Jayce, Defender of Tomorrow

noot-noot-muthafuka:

buttlicked:

Damn this spot the difference is so hard :-/

One of them is useful, famous across the world and part of peoples every day lives.

The other one is Justin Bieber and Nash Grier  

"Alright. How much?"

silent-musical-maven:

"Well, well. The famous Jayce of Piltover. Didn’t think I’d see a famous scientist around these parts. For a well-known man like you, I’ll drop a bit for one seventy-five an hour. You interested, handsome?"

"Very interested, but I’d rather have you to myself for the night," Jayce said with a small grin. "We’re gonna need to spend some quality time together."

I dare you to kiss...jayce-piltover
Anonymous

crimson-murder:

jayce-piltover:

crimson-murder:

"Hm. Alright."

She approached the man, who was decently handsome by her standards. Katarina didn’t mind kissing the champion, not one bit.

Her lips drew in close, her eyes locking with his for a split-second. She kissed his lips softly, and then recoiling back almost the same way as she came in.

Returning to her normal standing position, she sat back on her heels, shooting Jayce a smirk.

Feeling Kat moan against his lips, he groped her ass between her and the wall, pressing and kneading her cheeks as they continued to kiss. Her taste was intoxicating and it drove Jayce wild. Suddenly he wrapped his arms around her and carried her to his bedroom.

His bed sat neatly made in the middle of the room, but not for long as he pushed her onto it and followed closely, pressing his body hard against hers as his teeth gently grazed against the soft flesh of her neck.

As he grabbed her rear, the girl yelped in surprise, her cheeks flushing a dark red. A meek noise of question escaped her lips as Jayce sweeped her off of her feet, carrying her to his bed. He placed her on it, Katarina’s eyes half-lidded in desire.

The man climbed on top of her, directing his attention to her neck, nibbling on her flesh. An incoherent sound of pleasure elicited from her mouth, slowly arching her back into the bed.

Though, her hands were on a separate mission. Fingers exploring his chest, neck, and all the rippling muscles underneath his shirt. She grazed over them, a small smile growing on her lips.

"So, how am I doing this time?" Jayce whispered into her ear before giving it a gentle nip. Without waiting for her answer, he began removing his shirt and flipped her over so she was now straddling him. "You’re not so bad yourself," he said with a playful grin.

I dare you to kiss...jayce-piltover
Anonymous

crimson-murder:

"Hm. Alright."

She approached the man, who was decently handsome by her standards. Katarina didn’t mind kissing the champion, not one bit.

Her lips drew in close, her eyes locking with his for a split-second. She kissed his lips softly, and then recoiling back almost the same way as she came in.

Returning to her normal standing position, she sat back on her heels, shooting Jayce a smirk.

Feeling Kat moan against his lips, he groped her ass between her and the wall, pressing and kneading her cheeks as they continued to kiss. Her taste was intoxicating and it drove Jayce wild. Suddenly he wrapped his arms around her and carried her to his bedroom.

His bed sat neatly made in the middle of the room, but not for long as he pushed her onto it and followed closely, pressing his body hard against hers as his teeth gently grazed against the soft flesh of her neck.

thenotinferior:

I AM SO SORRY. I accidentally deleted the post well here it is again.

I dare you to kiss...jayce-piltover
Anonymous

blades-and-heartbreak:

jayce-piltover:

blades-and-heartbreak:

jayce-piltover:

blades-and-heartbreak:

jayce-piltover:

blades-and-heartbreak:

jayce-piltover:

crimson-murder:

"Hm. Alright."

She approached the man, who was decently handsome by her standards. Katarina didn’t mind kissing the champion, not one bit.

Her lips drew in close, her eyes locking with his for a split-second. She kissed his lips softly, and then recoiling back almost the same way as she came in.

Returning to her normal standing position, she sat back on her heels, shooting Jayce a smirk.

Jayce was taken fully by surprise when the red-haired assassin kissed him. It was a good surprise, but it left him a little confused. “What was that for? I mean, don’t get me wrong, I’m certainly not mad, but I’d kinda like to know.”

Her smile widened, a devilish look in her eyes included several unspoken intentions. She would have her fun.

A pale finger pressed against her own lips, pursing them for added effect.

"It’s a secret."

Jayce grinned and chuckled. “Oh yeah? And what would a fellow like me have to do to learn that secret?” As he spoke, Jayce moved closer to Kat, leaving only about a foot between them now.

The girl leaned in, making sure her face was close to his. Her red locks were nestled behind her ear, one hand smoothing it back.

"You’ll have to earn it." She said slowly, a smile on her face.

Jayce grinned. “Oh? Perhaps with a kiss of my own. Assuming you wouldn’t mind of course,” Jayce said as he ran one hand behind Kat’s head, his fingers snaking through her hair until her finally pulled her towards him, his lips meeting hers slowly and softly at first, but soon gaining passion. As fast as it had begun, the kiss was over and Jayce parted their lips. “Well? How did I measure up?”

She didn’t want the kiss to stop, she wanted time to stop there forever. Regrettably, they broke the kiss, both in need of air.

A small smile curled on her lips, wrapping armored arms around the man’s neck. Katarina looked up at the Piltovian, her green eyes clashing with his that were of a blue hue.

"Pretty well. Though, you could do better." The assassin mused.

"Is that so?" Jayce inquired, his own arms encircling her waist. "Shall we go for round 3 somewhere a little more…private?" His hands wandered up and down her back, gently caressing her skin as he spoke.

Her eyes grazed over his face, an amused smirk held on her lips.

"We shall." Katarina teased, her fingers weaving into his hair.

Jayce took Kat by the hand and led her to his room at the Institute. They managed to make it there unseen, not that he would have cared who saw them at this point. Once they were inside and the door was closed and locked behind them, Jayce pushed Kat against the nearest wall and crushed their lips together in another passionate kiss. It was rough and full of lust as his hands roamed her body.

usapin:

"oh my god sivir you can’t just offer him a cracker"

usapin:

"oh my god sivir you can’t just offer him a cracker"

wholeworldd:

hellapugs:

when shots are fired but you have a good comeback

that guys reaction tho 

wholeworldd:

hellapugs:

when shots are fired but you have a good comeback

that guys reaction tho 

amomaris:

George Pt. 1