Dec 8, 2019
A quick surprise sketch for @trialofaxes [Bloodmoon AU] The dragon looked concerned. Word had spread regarding Draven and his perverted shenanigans again, and the only word Jhin could think of was: “Thot.”
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A quick surprise sketch for @trialofaxes [Bloodmoon AU] The dragon looked concerned. Word had spread regarding Draven and his perverted shenanigans again, and the only word Jhin could think of was: “Thot.”
trialofaxes replied to your photo “sexy santa daddy Swain ;)”
*distant wolf whistles*
trialofaxes replied to your post: *low growl* “I want meat…”
He poses and grins. “I’m meat~”
He chomps them. “Not as tasty...”
🎁
Draaaaaaaaaaven >:3
honesty hour ! anon or not, send me a character name and my muse(s) will describe what they feel about that character in three words or less. they cannot lie !
« What an annoyance.. How one can sing so highly of himself and yet still sound tone-deaf is rather impressive. I’d rather not waste my time with fools like him. »
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The artist’s attention was deep within a book of sorts, enjoying a cup of tea out on the terrace in his well-kept garden. Many of the bushes were in full bloom, their scent calming and somewhat seductive. He had a special guest over, one that he treasured. Though, his beloved guest had been out like a light ever since their intense session from the day before.
It was now almost noon, and even if Jhin had his focus on the story in hand, he was able to detect the sound of heavy feet behind him.
Draven had never been good at sneaking, why would he be? All he does is charge head first into any situation.
Perhaps that’s a good thing, otherwise they wouldn’t be here, together, in the first place.
The artist welcomed the company, sharing a smile when the Noxian claimed himself a place to rest in his lap. He placed the book to the side before letting slim fingers play with the man’s brown locks. “You move from one bed, to another, hm?”
trialofaxes replied to your post “trialofaxes replied to your photo “sexy santa daddy Swain ;)” ...”
*nods and smirks*
Draven I will choke you to death
"Babyyyy" The Noxian whined, wrapping his arms around Jhin's shoulders as he leaned against their back. "Pay attention to me."
The artist didn’t even notice the creeping Noxian until it was too late; too focused on the letter in his hand. However, once Jhin understood that it was none other than Draven, he let out a deep sigh and allowed his own frame to rest against the other’s. The Blademaster’s cologne was faint, but still enough to draw the marksman into his embrace, humming. “You really need to stop calling me that. It’s unsettling.”