Graves lives by self-imposed rules and his own strength. He doesn't believe in destiny or anyone but himself. However, he's far from a resolute man. A story of the pre-betrayal era. (Twisted Fate/Graves slash)

Inspired by a prompt I received on a role playing blog: "How could you be so careless?". The former conmen have met face-to-face off the fields. This time, it's time to put Fate in his place. Drabble.

You do something long enough, it becomes a routine. Graves devoted his life to the League for a chance to kill Twisted Fate, but two years and probably about half a thousand successes later, he finds himself at a loss. What do you do when you manage to meet your ultimate goal every other day? Graves/Twisted Fate, MxM, written for the LoL /y/ thread, expect lemon/NSFW/slash/whatevs