#tfgraves

[kohiandie]

our league ship buttons from some time ago! missing settphel with all my heart tbh

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[duckmewton]

I don’t think people talk enough about how much it absolutely STINGS to let yourself hope for queer representation that never comes.

Not like, the sanitized and “easily marketable for the GA” kind of representation. Not the “one of them dies to teach the audience a lesson” kind. Not the blink-and-you-miss-it kind. But the messy, slow-burn, emotionally intimate kind. The kind that looks like longing and devotion and years of shared history. The kind that feels REAL and RAW.

Because every time it happens, there’s this familiar cycle.

First comes the excitement. The careful optimism. The way you tell yourself not to expect anything, but still start noticing the framing, the parallels, the lingering looks, the narrative weight placed on this relationship above all others. You notice how their arcs mirror each other. How their growth is intertwined. How the story itself seems to insist that this matters.

And for a moment, it feels like maybe, FINALLY this time it will be different.

But then comes the inevitable disappointment.

Sometimes it’s tragedy. The story decides that queerness must be paid for in suffering, that love like this can only exist if it’s cut short, punished, rendered untouchable. Sometimes it’s vagueness n ending that hovers just shy of confirmation, carefully crafted to invite “multiple interpretations,” as if ambiguity is somehow more acceptable. And sometimes it’s the slowest, cruelest version: years of development that simply go nowhere. Threads dropped. Promises implied and then quietly abandoned.

And what makes this hurt so SO bad is that, it doesn’t happen once. It’s that it keeps happening. Over and over and over again.

There’s a very specific kind of heartbreak in realizing that the depth you’re seeing the devotion, the intimacy, the narrative centrality, was allowed precisely because it could be denied later. That the story could borrow the aesthetic and emotional language of queerness without ever having to commit to it. That your investment was acceptable because it was never going to be validated.

And it’s just so fucking exhausting, because queer audiences are constantly told we’re “reading too much into it,” even when the text itself invites that reading. Even when the writing, the acting, the framing, the symbolism all point in the same direction. We’re told to be grateful for subtext, for implication, for scraps while straight relationships get clarity, closure, and canon without having to beg for it.

So yeah. It hurts.

It hurts to recognize the pattern even as you’re falling into it again. It hurts to feel foolish for hoping, even though hope is a completely reasonable response to the story you’re being told. It hurts to watch creators and studios benefit from queer audiences’ passion while never quite meeting us where we are.

And maybe the worst part is that, despite knowing all this, we still let ourselves believe. Because the alternative, never hoping, never engaging, never seeing yourself in anything, is worse.

So we keep watching. We keep analyzing. We keep loving these characters fiercely, even when the narrative won’t love them back in the same way we do.

And every SINGLE time it ends the same, we’re left holding this very specific, very familiar kind of grief. One that comes not from imagining queerness where there is none, but from being shown just enough of it to know exactly what we’re being denied.

For once I’d like to be more than just an implication for the general audience. I exist. I love. Why isn’t that enough?

[analligatorr]

HAPPY PRIDE MONTH✨

[waterymoss]

Commissioned piece for Riot by Luzdanaee

[hexhomos]

idk I don’t think Linke would refer to them as brother again if Riot had any plans to make them canon in more or less near future

Linke doesn't work in the game and isn't involved with decisions made about the game anymore. The only other alive gay couple in league of legends (tf/graves) called eachother 'brother' in a main seasonal cinematic published a year before they officially came out. That's not a joke this was the literal progression:

I sure wonder if there's any relation between these specific words and queer stories having to exist under censorship! Let's see how Riot handles these things...

It took a decade to see TFgraves included in pride material despite the fact they were pitched as a relationship very early on. Devon (also involved in making lesbian champion Diana) is married to Vi & Jayce's cowriter. You probably heard the name before because she positively weighed in on vikjayce earlier this year. And we keep seeing that happen.

Every other day we get further demonstrations that fortiche, amanda, storyboarders or league designers or viktor's voice actor and so many more are all onboard with jayce/viktor as a romantic relationship, but people get too caught up on whatever CL says being 'the' word of god when that's not how things work at all. He's not even the creator of these champions, much less the internal expert on them (he's also said he's not going to be leading the next projects, and Riot is looking for the 'right people' to take charge of them).

Even CL's comments about them 'being dead' were refuted right after by league's executive producer. He's not deciding anything. He's just another dudebro upset that almost everyone else in his creative bubble wants to see two men kissing, and he needs to throw a little fit about it like the dudebros before him. But he's not the one working on new skins or writing upcoming content for the game. He's not responsible for the art or coding of whatever comes next. They are.

[quentims]

TFxGraves sketch that im to lazy to render

[sovirana]

happy pride month, here's the TFGraves standee~

[xteed]

все герои билджвотера практически полным составом

дудлики

не ну это моя римская империя просто