𝐀 𝖈𝖗𝖔𝖜𝖓 𝖑𝖔𝖘𝖙 𝖑𝖔𝖓𝖌 𝖆𝖌𝖔, 𝖗𝖊𝖇𝖔𝖗𝖓 𝖎𝖓 𝖚𝖓𝖑𝖎𝖋𝖊, 𝕽𝖎𝖕𝖕𝖊𝖉 𝖆𝖜𝖆𝖞 𝖋𝖗𝖔𝖒 𝖍𝖎𝖘 𝖔𝖓𝖑𝖞 𝐋𝐎𝐕𝐄...
Viego, The Ruined King from League of Legends. canon divergent. dash only. LOW ACTIVITY. 🔞
🗡️ ruled by Ken.
let's talk about Bridgerton tea, my ask is open
YOU ARE THE REASON
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PUT YOUR BEARD IN MY MOUTH
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𝐀 𝖈𝖗𝖔𝖜𝖓 𝖑𝖔𝖘𝖙 𝖑𝖔𝖓𝖌 𝖆𝖌𝖔, 𝖗𝖊𝖇𝖔𝖗𝖓 𝖎𝖓 𝖚𝖓𝖑𝖎𝖋𝖊, 𝕽𝖎𝖕𝖕𝖊𝖉 𝖆𝖜𝖆𝖞 𝖋𝖗𝖔𝖒 𝖍𝖎𝖘 𝖔𝖓𝖑𝖞 𝐋𝐎𝐕𝐄...
Viego, The Ruined King from League of Legends. canon divergent. dash only. LOW ACTIVITY. 🔞
🗡️ ruled by Ken.
➳ With every DEATH comes h o n o r. With HONOR, redemption. 🐉
島田 半蔵 Shimada Hanzo from Overwatch. 🔞indie. priv. sel.
i miss my stupid wife
Wild Rift Patch 5.1 Teaser: "Next patch leads us to a long-lost and almost forgotten kingdom of Runeterra. Can you guess our destination?"
Belle Isoult and Sir Tristram drink the love drought, from The Story of the Champions of the Round Table by Howard Pyle (1929)
an old fanart with Viego
viego boob compilation lol
puts him in a jar and shakes it
Soul Fighter Viego, Nidalee & Sett - Legends of Runeterra Level Up Animations
we were doomed from the start (the king is dead) // fall out boy
Marriages never do last. . .
by @viegoletmeFU
She's not getting anywhere near enough to touch the sleeping undead. She is, however, throwing a dagger at him.
𝐃𝐀𝐑𝐊 𝐓𝐄𝐍𝐃𝐑𝐈𝐋𝐒 𝐎𝐅 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐌𝐈𝐒𝐓 would slither and coil in a writhing mass when the blade sings through the air towards the King. It thwarts the attack, and the dagger clatters lamely to the floor. He wakes now, rising from his crumbled throne.
" A poisoned blade had once brought a nation to its folly. " came the ghostly echoing voice, " You dare repeat such history? Foolish vermin. I shall now bring you to your knees. "
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