#fortnite valeria x reader

[jellyfishcake]

Why don't you bring your girlfriend

Valeria x fem reader

Warnings:fighting,NSFW,fingering

Summery:You forgot to hide something on your neck from your teammate.Veleria has no shame when it comes to you.

Not proofread 😔 maybe tomorrow I'll make changes

"Did you and Valeria have a good time back their" your teammate said in a teasing voice as their hand pats your back "What" you turn around to face them your whole face was red. "No why do you say that" as you look back though the scope and find a target to shoot "Because you were taking forever over their at reckless railways" they said in a sassy tone with their hand on the rock you guys were behind. "I was getting jumped by a duo that's all" as you came up with a lie in your head "But why didn't you land with me so you wouldn't get jumped" 𝙗𝙤𝙤𝙢 came behind you guys.

As you look around to the noise came a bullet though the rock you look at your teammate and they look at you "DON'T LOOK AT ME SHOT AT THEM KILL THEM" your teammate yells at you to do you scan the area you see a car driving towards you guys "RUN TO THE GAS STATION" you got up and you legs started to move it felt like all this was happening in slow motion. Their car crashes into the rock and their was another duo on the other side of the rock they got blasted off to somewhere you took this time to just shoot at the car and hope it will explode.

It did infact explode when you shot it 10 times.

You started to breath in and out as you both stop near the gas station "Let's get in the car and dip more opps might pull up on us" as your teammate start walking towards the van. Pulled the door open and got in the passenger seat well they drive "Where should we go next to get heals" you pull up the map 'hmm we could go to ruined reels for the vending machine' you checkmark it. "Back their was that the duo that jumped you" as their eyes look at you. "Umm ye-s" as your voice broke.

"Why don't you bring your girlfriend next time so she can save you" they said give you the hard side eye you gave them it back "You know what maybe I will" you decided to sassy them back "Oh just telling you next time you should hide that bite mark better so people won't see it next time" 'WHAT' you thought to yourself.

FLASHBACK

You decided to land in reckless railways you went in one of the houses to get loot but someone was waiting for you in the room. Walking up the stairs you open the door "VALERIA" you said loud when you saw her red hair and icon outfit she wears, she put her hand over your mouth "shh you should be quiet darling" as she closed the door behind you. "I knew you would come and see me" she said close to your ear you feel her hot breath it gave you the chills.

"I didn't kno- ah~" you tried to say but was cut of by her left hand slowly going down into your panties she slowly rubs circles on your clit. "You should be quiet darling don't want to get caught do you now" as she snickers at you. You felt her lips on your neck as she slowly kissed down until you felt her mouth sink in to your skin. You don't know what to focus on now you feel her finger go up and down your folds as her thumb plays with your clit you try to hold in your moans but it's so hard to "V-Valeria so go-good" you said so caught up in your pleasure Valeria decides to bit behind your neck her teeth sunk in.

She begins to suck hard.

She slowly puts in her middle finger and her ring slowly sinking in to your cunt she makes a V spreading her finger slowly. You try and move to get more friction from her fingers "Yeah just like that baby" she moves her fingers in and out of your pussy "ah-ahh~ don't st-stop pl-please" you didn't want her to stop-

End of flashback

"Wait like actually" you look at them with wide eyes "Yes" eyes looking back at you.

Might do more fortnite characters 🤞😼 hope you enjoy this their was bearly any [fortnitexreader] like who wouldn't want to be with most of the characters 😔

But decided to do Valeria might do Nisha next 😜

[antonias-beloved]

♡Valeria relationship headcanons♡

Because I'm in love with this woman

Fluff, cute romance, reader is gender neutral

Includes my theory for what happened to her after she opened Pandora's box

She calls you her little moth. You once said you're drawn to her "like a moth to a flame", and the nickname stuck.

Her singing voice is beautiful. She sings love songs to you when you're feeling sad or scared. It helps you calm down (she loves singing "sad machine" by porter Robinson).

She's like a human hot water bottle. When you're cold, she'll cuddle with you and keep you warm. In the winter, she even makes a little fire that she makes sure won't hurt you to warm you up.

She loves cooking. She refuses to have her own chefs, and insists on making her own food. She also loves spicy food.

She's super protective of you. If she sees anyone flirting with you, she will walk up to you with fire in her hand.

She loves covering your face with kisses. When you two are sitting on the couch, she will hold your cheeks and kiss you all over, kissing your cheeks, forehead, nose and then finally lips.

When she opened Pandora's box, she went into hiding and took you with her. She didn't want to see you in danger, so she made sure you came with her. "You're safe with me, my little moth."

She lets you borrow her clothes. Especially her jackets. She thinks you look adorable in her fluffy jackets. Just don't take her medallion.

She smells like vanilla. She uses a vanilla scented body mist. She also uses vanilla scented lip gloss/balm.

She has a build a bear she sleeps with every night. It was a gift from her sister Hope, and she cherishes it like it's the last build a bear in the world. The paw is scented like sugar cookies.

This was so much fun to make. I love Valeria so much.

[nyctophiliq]

js saw this post idk where but it got me pondering

imagine u r in the underground n u get sent to do a lil investigative work around reckless cs yk why not

n so ur exploring n valeria catches u…

that’s it 🧍‍♀️🏃‍♀️

- 🐾

OKAY HERE ME OUT !!! i feel like she catches you and then is all mean about it, acts like she just "saved your life" because if her guards were to find you- they are told to shoot on sight, no matter who it was- if they didn't know the face, they were allowed to go guns blazing.

oh but then she is all so worked up, she is so happy to see you again because the last time she did wasn't nice. you arguing with her about money, friends, and goals that you guys didn't see eye to eye on. she just wants to make this time much sweeter again so she tries to hold you, take your hand and persued you to despite your differences there is nothing else holding you two back from making the best of your "visit". nobody would ever know that you had spent the night with her, in each others arms making love, just like before everything fell apart.

that is of course you have a relationship with her before this whole society vs underground thing blows up on the island, right?

BUT WHAT I LIKE BETTER is her not knowing you, commenting about how can the underground host such pretty faces like you. basically just being so intrigued by us that she starts falling for us, it's clearly strangers to enemies to lover ( I am a sucker for this type of shit for some ungodly reason ), and no matter how much she tries not to she just thinks about you all the time after you escape.

or if not escaping SHE LETS YOU GO BECAUSE SHE WANTS TO SEE YOU AGAIN, proposes that under different circumstances but she just can't say it directly to you so she hides it in some clever puzzle or makes it seem like she is making fun of you. but she thinks about you, maybe not all the time but whenever the alarms go off she hopes it's you, then when the guards shoot a kind of terrifying feeling washes her mood out.

i rambled a little...

[flowberry-fizzing]

❝Make some trouble. Change the world.❞

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ᘏ "dark content" blogs (i.e rape, abuse, etc)

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ᗢ brite raider

ᘏ highwire

ᗢ hope

ᘏ jones

ᗢ jules

ᘏ mizuki

ᗢ montague

ᘏ nisha

ᗢ oscar

ᘏ the machinist

ᗢ valeria

[mrslankyman]

Failed Mission

Montague (fortnite) x (fem) reader

-> smut / unsafe sex

-> gun use

->idk shit about guns

->Montague forgot his tripod stand. Maybe your ass would work better

->2k words

(request)

Too bad working for the Society meant going on missions with the most annoying man ever. 

Montague. 

His french accent: annoying 

His outfit: ugly

The way he nitpicks everything: infuriating 

He never wanted to listen to You. He never got the right things on the list for the mission. Always forgetting something. Last time he forgot the sticky bombs. Wonder what he will forget this time. It was just a steak out mission. 

There was a rumor that The Under Ground would be attacking Lavish Lair today. That’s how you found yourself on top of one of the snowy mountains that surrounded the mansion. Montague right next to you. His supplies are back in the Jeep. The two of you were just watching below. Trying to see if anything suspicious or off was going on. 

You both just sat in the snow. You mentally hated it. Back at your mansion there was no snow. You lived closer to Ritzy Rivera. So coldness wasn’t something you cared for. Montague on the other hand? He must be as cold as his heart. 

“Wait.. I see something.. I think it’s that Hope girl Valeria talked about.” He got up spraying snow all over. Some of it landed on you, letting out an annoyed groan when you got up. He walked over with his Sniper Rifle. 

Here we go. 

He loaded it and held up the gun. Until he noticed one thing. 

He had the wrong scope. So aiming to hold it up wasn’t going to happen. He shook too much.

Mistake number two.

He didn’t even bring the tripod.

“What now? Did you forget something again?” Your voice was laced with annoyance already. 

“Yes, in fact I did. I have the wrong scope.” He looked over at you as he spoke. Eyeing you up and down in thought. 

“So? Get the tripod and aim the best you can.” You rolled your eyes as if it was obvious. 

“I didn’t bring it.” His voice was lower now. Almost menacing. He was obviously annoyed at you too but he had an idea.

“So what now? I only have my AR that isn’t going to do shit from up here.” You practically yelled at him. He did this too often. 

“I’ll tell you what we're gonna do. Get on your knees.” He demanded pointing near the edge of the cliff. “What the hell, why?” You questioned glaring at him. 

“Just do it, trust me.” He kept pointing at the spot. He was far too strong to deny. He could just shoot you right now if he wanted too. So you listened and groaned as you let your knees sink into the cold snow. You mentally thought of ways to get him back. Maybe on another mission you could dump cold water on him or-

You were cut out of your thoughts when he shoved you down to the ground completely with his foot. Your face shoved into the snow and your arms slid down.

Your back end was arched up, ass in the air. You spit out snow as you lifted up your head. Using your hand to wipe off the snow. “What the fuck is your idea?” You looked back at him as he got on one knee. Laying the barrel of the sniper on your ass.

“Put your head down or i’ll blow it off.” He warned and watched you slowly lower your head.

“Hurry up.” You groaned. What the fuck kind of idea is this. 

Montague on the other hand was having a hard time aiming right. One reason; you were moving too much.

Another?

He was staring at your ass. The position he got you in so easily. You both always got annoyed at each other and got into fights. Yet you both always chose to do missions together despite the hatred. With hatred comes tension. Sometimes the tension feels a little too sexual. 

His eyes wandered from the target below to you to the target.

Once he finally focused in he got a good aim. His hand on the trigger ready to blow this Underground agent's head off you moved.

“Fuck!” He yelled pointing the gun's muzzle at your head. “Stop fucking moving.” He growled as he watched you freeze. You knew his dumb ass would never pull the trigger. But it did scare you slightly. 

“My bad i’m in the freezing fucking snow with an idiot using my ass as a tripod for his fucking gun!” You yelled not even looking at him. Keeping your face forward as you felt the gun move from your head. It was replaced by his hands gripping your hair. He pulled you back to his chest. He dropped his sniper and leaned into your ear. 

“Stop talking back.” His accent slurred most of his words when his voice was this low with anger. His other hand laid on your thigh.

“What are you gonna do if I don’t? Shoot me?” You smirked as him tugging on your hair didn’t make you scared. It makes your mind wander to other things. He was also losing his focus on the mission. His eyes looked down at you, how your lips slightly parted and you looked up at him fully. His hand tangled in your hair. 

“No, I might do something else though.” He warned his eyes were half lidded now. The feeling of you pressed to his chest made him feel things he tried to ignore when around you. Now he was letting those feelings go freely. 

“What is something else, Montague?” Your voice closed in a whisper as you got to his name. If only you knew how that drove him crazy. He could feel himself hardening. Dick straining against his dress pants. 

“You really wanna do this?” His question was almost a whisper as he leaned his head down closer. His stubble looked so much better up closer. His blue and brown eyes looking into yours. The scar made him look menacing despite the blush on his cheeks. 

His frosted tipped hair moved with the motion of the icy wind. 

“Maybe I do.” Your hand moved on top of his hand that was laying on your thigh still. That gave him the answer he needed.

He closed the gap between you two and let his lips engulf yours. All the feelings of anger, annoyance, and sexual tension went into the kiss. All the times you two argued and got into each other's faces now came to a close. Any time you two argue after this it is surely going to end the same way this mission is going to end. 

His hand moved yours off his as he slid it further down to the inside of your thigh. His hand in your hair pulling your head back further. He didn’t really like his angle of kissing. He wanted to grab your face and shove his tongue into your mouth. 

Despite that desire he kept you in this position. 

You pulled away from him and gasped slightly. He went to lean back in wanting, no needing more of you. He wanted your lips back on his. He actually wanted them all over his body. 

“It’s too cold for this.” You sighed, you could feel his hard dick against your ass. Or was it his belt? Either way it was extremely hard. 

“Why not?” He practically begged. His voice was still low but it had a desperate array to it. He wanted you now. He didn’t wanna wait. 

“Let’s go to the Jeep.. come on. Je veux te baiser.” He cooed in your ear his french accent even more prominent as he spoke in his native tongue. “What does that mean?” You asked, laughing slightly.

He got closer to ear his hot breath tickling your neck. 

“I want to fuck you.” His voice was so low and husky you could feel yourself throbbing. 

“Then take me to the Jeep.” You whispered back and without a second thought he had lifted you up and was trudging through the snow to the Jeep. You littered his neck with wet sloppy kisses before he laid you down in the back seat. You scooted to the other seat as he crawled in. He leaned up to the passenger seat and grabbed the lever. Shoving it all the way to the front to give himself more room. 

He loomed over you and smirked. “I want you on my lap now.” He growled and sat back in the seat. You crawled up to sit on his lap. He spread his legs out a little more. His diamond belt buckle really added to his outfit. 

You leaned closer and kissed him. His medallion hitting your chest as you got closer. He kissed back. His plump lips moved with yours in such a needy fashion. He wanted you so badly. He wanted to fuck you so hard you’d forget about any other man who ever pleased you. 

He pushed you back and took a breath. You took this pause to unbuckle his belt. Undoing his dress pants and just pulling out his dick from his boxers. You didn’t bother pulling his pants down. You just pushed the flaps of his pants to the side and his belt. He helped you slide off your pants quickly and underwear. He stared at you before leaning his head back against the headrest of the seat. 

He grabbed your hips and lifted you over his perked up dick. “You ready?” He asked as he slid one hand down to line himself up with your entrance. 

You nodded and slid down on him. You bit your lip holding back your moan. Montague on the other hand? He let his moan echo in the car. He didn’t hold back on the noises. He hadn’t fucked someone in so long. 

He was too busy keeping the Society in order. He loved how your pussy tightened around his dick. This feeling was better than any successful heist he had ever been on. Money made him have a happy feeling but this pussy made him want to live. 

He wanted to wake up every day knowing he could fuck you when ever you wanted. 

He wanted to please you instead of annoy you. 

He made a mental note to forget the tripod again.

“Montague..” You let his name slip out of your mouth in a high pitch moan. He grunted and slurred out random words or phrases in french. You didn’t understand them but you assumed they were good. 

He held you still by the hips and slammed his dick up in you. Letting his hips go up and down ramming his dick into you. You both let out moans of pleasure. He slid one of his gloved hands down and used his thumb to make slow circle motions around your clit. 

“Fuck.. I’m gonna cum..” You squealed as you felt yourself coming undone with each thrush of his dick. He groaned in agreement and grabbed your face with his free hand. Slamming his lips to yours in a passionate kiss. He moaned as he felt you cum on his dick. His motions became sloppy and he moved in and out at different paces. You watched his face scrunch up in pleasure and a low “oh fuck” came out of him before he pulled out and came on his vest. 

Good thing he had 500 others.

He looked you in the eyes as you both calmed down from your highs.

“Oscar can defend himself.” He chuckled and pulled you back to him.

[fortnite-ao3feed]

Caught. (Montague x Fem! Reader)

by blxss

Being a medic for the Underground was an easy task before you decided to go gather herbs on your own for the first time. Montague, owner of the Grand Glacier Hotel and leader of The Society discovers you and your awful attempt of sneakily picking herbs from his property and potentially finding information about where Peely was located, and takes you in. While your hatred towards the man is strong, it slowly melts the more you understand and know him--and the more obscure information that he reveals about The Underground, the more you don't know who exactly you can trust.

 I'm sorry if this isn't very good, my first work lol!

Words: 727, Chapters: 1/1, Language: English

Fandoms: Fortnite (Video Game)

Rating: Teen And Up Audiences

Warnings: Creator Chose Not To Use Archive Warnings

Categories: F/M

Characters: Montague (Fortnite), Hope (Fortnite), Valeria (Fortnite), Reader, Peely (Fortnite)

Additional Tags: Fluff, montaguexreader, fem!reader - Freeform, Mild Smut

[ruinedsapphic]

ABOUT ME :3

(Requests open!)

> 20! & femme + wlw (men dni <3) 5'6!!

(name/pronouns: Valeria & she/her!)

Interest (?): Apex Legends, Valorant, The Last of Us, Life Is Strange, Resident Evil, Final Fantasy, Overwatch, Fortnite, Doomed Yuri (:3), DDLC, Stardew Valley, Minecraft (not really), & The first descendant. (There is more :P)

Dislikes: cis men :33c

No socials at the moment, twitter/X would be activated soon mayb....anyway requests open!

What I WON'T write for: minor x minor, minor x adult, men x female, female x men, male reader, weird kinks like p1ss, petplay, etc.

What I WILL write for!: Female x Female, Futa x Female, NSFW/SFW, yuri, adult x adult, anything i feel comfortable with.

++ ACCOUNT WAS RESTARTED.. (Last updated; 10/28/24.)

[nyctophiliq]

Read your Valeria angst. I thought it was really well made and I loved it. I'm a sucker for angst, too. I'd love to see you write another. Maybe something along the lines of a jealous Valeria?

✮ ┆ WHERE IT GETS COLD. valeria (fortnite)

CONTENT WARNING.           18+ only, minors dni. SUGGESTIVE/ANGST CONTENT UNDER THE CUT; female-bodied reader, society! reader, jealous! valeria, alcohol consumption, smoking, kissing, weapons/guns, flings, previous sexual encounters,  | ~1.3k words

A/N.                   well this didn't turn that angsty (or that good), but i’m glad you liked my previous piece and omg thank you for requesting this! i hope you like it and thanks everyone for reading !!!

a dinner gala.

valeria’s time and place to shine, to flaunt her intelligence and beauty, to bathe in the spotlight and attention all that was attending paid her while she was waltzing around in her expensive black dress, back open with thin spaghetti straps over her shoulders and no bra. there was so much she could have been doing other than just standing next to one of the round bar tables, tapping the surface of it, and scanning the crowd she was so conveniently keeping herself away from.

“would you like another glass?” a waitress’ voice rang next to valeria over the buzzing of chattering and the slow classical music. valeria raised an eyebrow before glancing at the empty glass sitting next to her hand.

i just got this glass…

“please.” she handed the empty one over to the girl in the white button-up long-sleeved shirt before opening her hand up, waiting to receive a full glass of red wine and continue sipping on and trying to pretend that she wasn’t staring at you but the crowd that you were blending into.

valeria thought she could handle not having you in her arms, to just eye you from the distance as you were trying to get your way with the donators. the way all those men and women touched you, the way they looked at you like you were free for the taking, and they had further than just business with you. especially montague who seemed to love having you on his side, loving to walk among the masses with you and nisha on his side, making lazy jokes about his wealth and

she took just a minute to stare into the deep red liquid, admiring the small ripples that distorted her reflection before downing it like it was the last drink of her life. a mistake or not, valeria headed your way to pick up on the pieces that the two of you left off before this whole party took place.

the truth was that neither of you was truly in a relationship, at least not one that was steady enough to be classified as "normal" by most people. you were erratic, particularly when you couldn't agree on anything during a meeting. on days like those, one of you would end up in the other's bed, ripping garments apart and not caring what the people living around the mansion would think.

however, what stayed with valeria the most was not the sex itself but the afterglow of it— the way your chest rose and fell with each deep breath as you lay next to her, and the scent of your hair as you turned to face away from her. that was how you invited each other to stay, to cling to each other and pass the night, regardless of how detached the previous night filled with sex had been.

“mind if i chime in?” valeria’s arm snuck around your lower back, just like it does when your hips jerk, fingertips settling on your side and digging into your clothes.

opposite of the two of you stood montague, nisha, and a couple of other society members who were on lower levels of the hierarchy, just milking the moments they could spend with the higher-ups. valeria, however, couldn’t be bothered by any of them, she wasn’t about to stay or let you stay with them.

“excuse us for a second,” you give a smile to your friends before taking the hand on your waist in yours, intervening with your fingers as you push through the goons and head to the back, to a quiet corner away from the dance floor where’s more peaceful, and if there were people, they won’t be trying to get their two seconds of attention.

and despite all the interactions you might have had with valeria, all the fights and disputes, not seeing eye to eye in your professional life- you agreed on something that resembled a domestic life, alongside one another. you wanted to make it with her and find common ground where you could live peacefully without the constant fights and headaches.

the silence between the two of you and the way you had to break through the sea of people, made you feel like a teenager all over again, trying to get away to make out in private, with some air, without any eyes on you. so when you settle in the red luxurious booth, scoot close to valeria with your arms wrapping around her neck, you expect her to kiss you, just like she promised while you were getting ready together.

“what were you guys talking about?”

“thought you pulled me aside to kiss me.”

“those matones were basically undressing you with their eyes.”

“not this again…” you sigh, stopping her hand that was trying to close the gap between the two of you and pulling away from valeria before leaning against the cold, leather backrest of the booth. you shake your head in disbelief, groaning under your breath before reaching into your small handbag for your cigarette. “first it was the guard at fencing fields, then at lavish lair- now some low lives from a party?” the lighter sparkles as you roll on the stone, but it doesn’t catch flame even after you try for an awkward amount of times.

“i’m not an idiot, cariño,” valeria leans closer, her lips pressed against the shell of your ear as she pulls a lighter out of her pocket, lighting your cigarette as she does so.

“oh, but you are, a jealous idiot at that.” you take a drag of the cigarette as you feel her warm breath against your skin. 

valeria’s jealousy simmered beneath the surface, an undercurrent of emotions that threatened to overflow at any moment. as you sat together in the quiet corner, her arm firmly wrapped around your waist possessively, she couldn’t shake the feeling of irritation that gnawed at her.

her eyes darted over to where montague and the others were engaged in conversation, a fake smile plastered on her face as she tried to focus on you. but every glance in their direction only fueled the fire of jealousy burning within her.

“i can’t stand the way they look at you,” valeria muttered, her voice laced with frustration as she let go of you and reached for her glass, taking a long sip of her wine, her gaze fixed on the swirling liquid in front of her.

you sighed, the weight of her spite palpable in the air between you. “valeria, nothing is going on between us.”

“maybe not for you,” she retorted, her grip on your waist tightening slightly. “but i see the way they look at you, it’s like they think they have some kind of claim over you.”

you reached up to gently pry her fingers away from your side, trying to ease the tension that coiled within her. “you know that’s not true. you’re the one i want, valeria.”

her expression softened slightly at your words, a flicker of doubt crossing her features before she masked it with a forced smile. “it’s hard to believe that when i see you surrounded by them.”

“i promise there’s no one else.” you cupped her cheek tenderly after putting the cigarette out, brushing your thumb against her skin in a soothing gesture.

for a moment, it seemed as though her jealousy had subsided, replaced by a sense of reassurance. but as the night wore on and the whispers of the other guests grew louder, valeria found herself once gain consumed by insecurity, something she wasn’t too familiar or fond of feeling.

“they probably…” she started, her voice trailing off as she struggled to find the right words.

“what is it, valeria?” you asked gently, concern etched into your features as you searched her eyes for answers.

“they probably think i am bad for you, cariño.” she confessed, her voice barely above a whisper. you pulled her into a tight embrace, the warmth of her body pressing against yours as you held her close. a small smile tugged at the corners of valeria’s lips, a flicker of hope igniting in her chest.

“not at all baby, you’re not bad at all.”

[jellyfishcake]

Working on some stuff 🤫🧏‍♀️ get ready 🗣🔥💯

[nyctophiliq]

OTHER VIDEO GAMES.

VALERIA. ( fortnite )

ONESHOTS. "i can't, you know i can't." | you try to convince valeria to run away with you, leave the society behind, but she can't. angst where it gets cold. | valeria is jealous at a dinner gala. angst/suggestive.

DRABBLES.

LOBA ANDRADE. ( apex legends )

ONESHOTS.

DRABBLES. so long you're next to me. | fluff.

SHADOWHEART. ( baldur's gate )

ONESHOTS. the hands that make you bleed | after becoming a dark justiciar, she decides against throwing you away and rather, uses you to spread the word of the lady of loss and help herself to some relief. smut.

DRABBLES.

SO MI 'SONGBIRD'. ( cyberpunk 2077 )

ONESHOTS.

DRABBLES. young agents in love. | fluff.

LARA CROFT. ( tomb raider )

ONESHOTS.

DRABBLES.

JUDY ALVAREZ. ( cyberpunk 2007 )

ONESHOTS.

DRABBLES.

SCREENSHOTS. set one ... two ... three

SADIE ADLER. ( red death redemption 2 )

ONESHOTS.

DRABBLES.

[nyctophiliq]

ur so funny 😭😭 i’ve been stalking ur blog for like 49 mins now… PLEASEEE do sum valeria x reader like

…

reader is part of the anti society or wtv and breaks into reckless railways bc they want the medallion or they js wanna talk sum sense into valeria

maybe angst or smut? 🗣️🗣️🗣️

anywho… ur so funny hope u see this! 🤭

✮ ┆ ” I CAN’T, YOU KNOW I CAN’T. ” valeria (fortnite)

based on the requests above. CONTENT WARNING.           18+ only, minors dni. SUGGESTIVE CONTENT UNDER THE CUT; female-bodied reader, age-gap, kissing, making out, reader is tied up, angst, pet names, reader begs valeria to run away with her | ~0.9k word

A/N.                    I’M SORRY HAHA, but i was leaning on more of the angst and putting some suggestive stuff in it because never can leave the smut out of it. enjoy !!!

to convince a woman with ambitions like valeria to drop everything that the society had to offer and leave the island. it was truly something out of a fairy tale, you thinking that talking would be enough to convince her. 

“she will never give up her money, her medallion, or the society.” hope said to you, countless times.

the one little detail that you forgot to mention was that you were gonna leave with valeria if she agreed.

you didn't want to wait, in your eyes if the other shoe was gonna drop and valeria would be killed the underground was gonna become just like the society. power-hungry people, with bloodshot eyes, and out for revenge rather than seeking justice.

you sighed, eyes fixated on the woman in front of you, adjusting her sunglasses as she murmured something to her guards before all of them exited the room. valeria finally turns around, her eyes fully on you rather than just running over your features. you could feel the heat rising to your face, suddenly feeling very exposed as you tried to gather up your thoughts, words failing you as you fumbled with what to say.

valeria hums softly, an amused smile spreading across her lips. "it's been a while," she starts, eyes scanning over the rest of you quickly.

"i know." you reply softly, fingers gripping the hem of your shirt behind your back nervously, waiting to see if she'd continue. valeria sighs, leaning back against the wall behind her and crossing her legs. "what are you doing here?" she asks, voice low, almost like a purr. it was no mystery to either of you, your differences were too obvious and that's what kept the two of you far away from each other, but sometimes you found a way back to each other.

"a lot of things." you shrug, biting down on your bottom lip nervously. "and some that don't matter." you add quickly, glancing back at valeria who was smirking, watching you. she didn't even have the decency to be embarrassed about what you said, instead finding amusement at your awkwardness.

"yeah?" she replies, her voice laced with mischief as she pushes herself away from the wall and takes a close step to you, arms folded casually. her gaze was burning into your soul as she spoke, and you couldn't help but look away, heat creeping onto your cheeks again as you stared off into space, wondering how you could possibly make this conversation less uncomfortable.

"i came because i wanted to see you." you said, trying to ignore the way she slowly started to circle you like a predator its prey. her coat slowly slipping off her shoulders before she tosses it on the desk behind you, now completely out of your eyesight. "and I want to get out of here, with you." you mumble, shifting uneasily as her hand comes to rest on the small of your back, fingers digging slightly into your flesh. the ties on your wrists feel tighter than when they were first forced on you, now hurting and itching as they dug into your skin.

"you expect me to go with you, cariño?" she laughed, her breath tickling your ear as she spoke. you bit your lip anxiously again, turning slightly to face valeria. her hands still resting firmly on your back, making you unable to look anywhere else but her face. she smiled warmly at you, eyes flitting from your eyes to your mouth before she leaned forward slowly, pressing her lips softly to yours.

oh how you missed kissing her, the warmth of her parting lips and the burning sensation of lust that tinted her kisses. it was all too addicting, all too filled with emotions that it was far easy for you to understand that she was rejecting your proposal of running away together. valeria had always been stubborn like that, refusing to change her mind no matter what happened or how much it pained you.

"please..." you both know not what you're pleading for when you push against her lips. Is it that she should come and flee with you, find a place where you two can live happily ever after free from the burden of resentment that the remnants of this life may harbor against you? was it so that she could offer you her undivided devotion one last time before you gave up on the notion of the ideal life you had told her about?

the binds around your wrists loosen, falling to the ground with a small thud and she appears in front of you. valeria presses her forehead against yours, her soft lips ghosting against yours softly until you pull her closer, deepening the kiss slowly. she pulls you up from the chair, her hand catching yours and wrapping them around her neck before wrapping her arms around your waist.

"come with me, run away with me..." you sob against her lips, trying to keep up with her pace as she backs you up against the desk, pushing you up on it.

you could barely hear anything beyond the pounding of your heart and the frantic beating of your pulse, a piece of her telling you no followed by some idiotic excuse. it was getting hard to breathe though, and you knew she could tell as she stopped moving, holding your face between her palms to stare at you. you felt your head spinning as you watched her eyes dart to your lips, and then up to your eyes again.

"i can't, you know i can't."

[nyctophiliq]

wait cs imagine valeria knuckle deep inside of u while her guards r right outside… 🫢

she’s whispering sweet things in ur ear and muffling ur moans w her hand but ur too fucked out to care

valeria’s driving me crazy bro can u tell 😭

-🐾

oh just imagine her bending you over somewhere in the smaller rooms, perhaps in the vault over the weapon mod bench or on the couch even in that small storage room after wiping one of the shells off and pushing your head down. she doesn't care what time it is, she doesn't care that the guards might start their hourly sweep, she doesn't care about anything just those sweet muffled moans you let out, gasping for air and struggling with your words.

man i can't play her without screaming and crying, suffering in lesbianic silence about how mommy she is.

[antonias-beloved]

This sounds crazy coming from me.

But I need Valeria x fem reader smut.

[nyctophiliq]

hi! would you be ok with doing valeria from fortnite x reader? maybe smut? i don’t have any other ideas rlly haha!

hi! it would absolutely be okay but since there is no details on what you want i can’t really write anything- i’m a busy uni student, working on 30 other requests which have details next to working so please understand that without a small description or vision, even just a direction of what you want i can’t write anything.

hope you understand!