#sabine viper callas x reader
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portraitsofguilt · 1 year ago
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i have an idea! may i request viper stealing kiases from reader throughout the day? viper is not the pda type but i'd like to think she would sometimes find ways to be affectionate. Thank u!!!
✮ ┆STEALING KISSES. sabine ‘viper’ callas
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based on the request above.
CONTENT WARNING.           SFW CONTENT UNDER THE CUT; female-bodied reader, kissing, making out, pda, affectionate viper (bit ooc), mention of other agents, | ~1.2k words
A/N.                   I TOOK SO LONG IM SO SORRY, valorant hasn’t been on my mind for reasons and for other games popping up on the radar- but now i am here, thirsting for valorant, hopefully i got your req right anon so please enjoy !!!
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it wasn’t often and if you were quite frank, it never happened that sabine would just so bluntly say affectionate words to you in front of the other agents. she liked your relationship to be heard but not seen, for them to keep guessing about whatever was going on between the two of you and only shared it with a couple of agents who were mature enough to not run their mouth.
late mornings were among the few instances when she hardly tried holding her fondness of you back.
“good morning.” she whispers as she steps next to you at the counter of the shared kitchen, glancing at you and watching as you wait for the toast to pop out of the machine. she smiles at your concentration on such a small task before reaching for the shelf above to take out her coffee and start brewing a cup for herself.
“it’s not like you to be coming out of your lair this late, viper.” reyna chimes in as she walks behind the two of you, holding a mug in her hand and waiting for her turn at the coffee machine. sabine just shrugs, weighing her coffee grounds while taking a glimpse of you trying to catch the toast as it flies out of the machine.
“well…” she trails off with a big inhale, turning to you but still talking with reyna. “late nights equal late morning.” she picks up her mug with the now fresh coffee swirling in it, a step closer to you to easily take your chin between her free fingers and turn your head, stealing a quick kiss from you with a gentle caress to your cheek.
“see you in our meeting.” then she walks off, hiding her wicked smirk behind the mug as she leaves you and the other agents who were watching from the different corners of the kitchen to their surprise.
then there were the movie nights she dreaded.
neon, jett, and gekko were in the movie room, going back and forth between movies, arguing about what the few that have gathered up for the ridiculously loud get-together as viper liked to call it. she found it unnecessary to be weeping over make-believe characters, root for their love to bloom, or for enemies to fall. being dragged to these little events was gonna be the end of sabine, but sitting next to you, sharing a blanket, and secretly holding hands were making it up for her.
“they are awfully loud.” viper commented as you scrolled through your phone, waiting for the movie to start. you look up briefly, glancing over your shoulder as the trio argues over the movie. “you will enjoy the quiet when the movie starts.” you give her a toothy smile before your attention is back on the screen in your hand.
somewhat of a defeated sigh leaves sabine as her head falls onto your shoulder, her hold on your hand getting a little tighter. you intertwined your fingers, a reassuring squeeze or two before her free hand that was holding the blanket over the two of you before taking your phone out of your hand, her head dipping as she kissed you.
it was short, sweet, and a bit teasing as she pushed against you before pulling away. “just so i can keep calm until it quiets down...”
at the end of difficult missions.
there was nothing more rewarding after a difficult mission than to be on the vulture, heading back home to the base for a much-deserved hot shower with some music included. the shared sleeping area was nothing short of the basic needs- the mid-grade mattress, two pillows with a blanket that was just big enough to cover you and keep you from freezing.
“are you sure you don’t wanna share?” you mutter, peaking your head out from your little pod-like bed to look at viper. she shakes her head as she closes her book and puts it under the pillow. she shakes her head before stepping next to your bunk, lowering herself to your level.
“little tight in there.” she mentions as she looks inside the bunk like she hasn’t seen it a hundred times before. you roll your eyes, it was never a problem before for her to get in bed with you and now she was just thinking about it.
“we will have to be extra close then.” you propose, already scooting to be up against the wall of the bunk to make some space for her to comfortably have her own side while still being able to cuddle you.
“you can hold me to that,” she says, running her fingers down your arm before continuing. “when we get back.” sabine looks tired as she keeps looking at you, holding eye contact while the other agents complain about the lights being still on, the two of you still speaking your lovey-dovey stuff, and some (like phoenix) loudly teasing viper despite being afraid of her how gooey she was with you.
you watch her roll her eyes before she leans in to plant a kiss on your lips, making it a bit sloppy, a pinch loud just to rub it in for all the eyes that might be looking over. “goodnight now.”
in the medbay after being seriously injured.
whether it was joining in a shoot-out despite being ordered to ambush the targets, taking a bullet for her, or hesitating to go up against her mirror version she did not enjoy the sight of your blood staining through bandages, stitches tearing your skin up, and pills being forced down your throat for pain relief. 
“you are an idiot!” she yells as she bursts through the door of the medical wing, and if looks could kill you would have been dead by now. she was back in her casual clothes now, waltzing over to you with hands balled into fists.
“hey, ‘bean…” you say nervously when she steps next to your bed and you don’t know whether to ask for a kiss or shield yourself from potential blows. she looked pissed, no wonder, you got grazed with not one but two bullets as you were shoving her out of the way, almost turning into cold meat right there and there.
“do not.” she cuts you off, knowing very well that you were just going to run your usual line of excuses. you try to start again, try and reason with her that it was necessary because you’d rather be in this bed arguing with her than watch her refuse any kind of treatment because ‘she can take it’.
she grips your jaw, her face scrunching up with doubt that you deserve this kiss she is about to give you because you really deserve a smothering for what you did rather than a small reward like that, not to mention that few nurses that were inside tending to the other agents who were bearing their weakness out on stretchers. there was a conflict in herself, but she gave in after the storm of arguments inside her was getting too loud and leaned in to kiss you.
she doesn’t do it long enough to deepen the kiss, only long enough for you to notice how she tasted like mint gum and toothpaste as she pulled away and let your head fall against the pillow as you tried to catch your breath again. she pulls back to stand over you, her hands still gripping at your jaw, before she lets her body collapse onto the chair beside the side of your bed and rests her head on your chest. “you’re an idiot.” 
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writer-freak · 1 month ago
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Waking up with them | Valo x reader
Characters: Yoru, Gekko, Chamber, Phoenix, Viper and Reyna
Warnings: Gn reader, fluff, kissing, english isn't my first language
A/n: I really wanna write more this year so I'm currently working on a request rules post. Hope that I can finish it soon but I also wanna make it aesthetic so we'll see. <3
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Yoru
Yoru’s usually the first one up, like 95% of the time, but getting up? that’s a whole different story. He’s not a morning person, so he tends to stay in bed for quite a while. He just loves how quiet the early morning is, just sitting there watching the sunlight illuminate the room. It’s one of the moments where he lets himself soften up a bit, just looking at you peacefully sleeping.
When it comes to waking you up, he’s not exactly the gentlest, but he’s got his own sweet way of doing it. He might brush your hair out of your face or lean in close to directly say something like, “Oi, wake up already.” in your ear.
If you’re being extra stubborn , he’ll start teasing you, tickling you or covering you collarbone and neck with kisses and hickeys until you finally groan and get up, which just makes him smirk.
On lazy mornings, he might stay in bed with you longer than usual, leaning on one elbow while he traces random patterns on your skin with his fingers or just holding you close to him.
And he espacially loves those quiet moments for a bit of light teasing with you. If you suggest staying in bed even longer, he’s secretly all for it, though he’ll pretend it’s just to humor you.
On busier days he'll make sure you're both up and ready to go on time. While Yoru’s not a morning person, so he can be a little grumpy, but he still takes charge in this situation. If you’re dragging your feet, don’t be surprised if he wraps his arms around you from behind and growls something like, “Come on, let’s go, slowpoke.”
Yoru doesn’t usually do the whole “affectionate” thing, but mornings are a bit different. He loves noticing the little details about you, like how messy your hair gets or the way you bury your face in the pillow. Every now and then, he’ll pull you into a kiss that starts out slow and lazy but quickly gets heated, it’s his way of soaking in your presence before the day kicks off.
Gekko
You’re usually the first one up since Gekko tends to sleep like a rock. He’s often sprawled out across the bed, one arm thrown over you making it harder for you to get up.
If you’re the one waking him up, it’s probably by tracing circles on his chest or sneaking soft kisses on his cheek. When he finally stirs, his first move is to pull you closer, mumbling in that half-asleep, raspy voice, “Five more minutes…”
If he’s the one waking you up (on the rare occasions), it’s really soft and playful. He’ll kiss your forehead and grin as he whispers, “Good morning, beautiful.”
On more lazy mornings, Gekko loves staying in bed with you as long as you’ll let him. His little buddies usually hop onto the bed to join in the cuddles, making it even cozier.
Breakfast tends to be slightly chaotic with everyone involved, but despite that he can never get enough of your laugh as you both try (and maybe fail) to cook together.
Even on busy days, Gekko’s mornings are a bit slow but always shows his care for you. If you aren't going out together he’ll make sure you’re all set before he heads out, giving you a long kiss and throwing in a “Don’t miss me too much.”
Physical touch is totally Gekko’s thing, so he’s always finding a way to be close, wrapping an arm around you or resting his chin on your shoulder.
On those slower mornings, he loves whispering sweet things into your ear or shares whatever random dream he had. Sometimes those moments turn into soft, passionate kisses that make it really hard to actually get out of bed.
Chamber
Chamber’s always up early. By the time you wake up, he’s either already perfectly dressed or sipping his espresso looking like straight out of a café ad. He always loves watching you wake up, you're groggy appearance making a soft smile appear on his lips.
If you’re still asleep but need to get up, he leans in to press a kiss to your temple or gently nudge your shoulder while murmuring, “Mon amour, it’s time to wake up.” On the rare occasion you’re the one waking him, you’ll catch him looking entirely relaxed, his hair a little messy, his whole vibe softer than usual.
On lazy mornings, Chamber doesn’t mind indulging. He’ll stay in bed with you, running his hands over your body or lightly tracing your lips with his thumb. And of course, breakfast is brought to you, he insists on spoiling you, no arguments allowed.
On busy mornings, he’s all about efficiency. He’s never really in a rush, but everything he does feels intentional. He’ll help you get ready, whether it’s tying your tie or brushing lint off your shirt. Before heading out, he’ll kiss your hand, a quiet little promise that he’ll be back for you.
Chamber has this way of taking care of you that feels so effortless. Whether it’s handing you your morning coffee or pulling you in for a tender kiss, it’s just second nature to him. On slower mornings, he’s completely unhurried, his touch lingers, his kisses teasing and light or deep enough to leave you completely breathless.
Phoenix
Phoenix is usually the first one up, full of energy and ready to go. But if he’s had a late night, he’ll totally sleep in and cling to you like you’re his favorite teddy bear.
If he wakes up before you, he’ll playfully shake you awake, announcing something like, “Babe, the world needs us” On the flip side, if you’re the one waking him, he’ll groggily pull you back into bed with a cheeky grin, muttering, “Just a few minutes longer.”
Lazy mornings with Phoenix are always fun. He might suggest breakfast in bed or turn on some music and tries to get you to dance with him. You’ll probably end up in his arms, laughing as he spins you around the kitchen.
On busy mornings, he’s quick but always thoughtful, making sure that both of you are ready for the day. He’ll give you a goodbye kiss with a wink and throw in a playful “Don’t forget to miss me.”
Phoenix always wants to make sure there is a smile on your face, whether it’s cracking a silly joke or surprising you with a quick kiss. On slower days, he loves nuzzling into your neck and covering you in kisses until you’re giggling. His touch is always incredibly warm, and his affection usually ends in some flirty banter that makes you unwilling to get out of bed.
Viper
Viper’s always up first, sticking to her routine. She loves the quiet silence of the early morning and usually lets you sleep a bit longer.
When she does wake you, it’s gentle, a soft touch on your shoulder and a calm, “It’s time to get up.” On the rare occasion she lets herself relax, she might lean down and press a kiss to your forehead, her lips lingering just a bit longer than usual.
Lazy mornings with Viper feel special. She really treasures those rare chances to just slow down, maybe reading a book while you rest your head on her lap, or sitting with you on the balcony, quietly enjoying the morning together.
On busy mornings, her routine is very efficient, but she always makes sure you’re ready too. If you’re dragging behind, she’ll guide you with a gentle hand on your back and a firm but caring tone to keep you moving.
Viper’s way of showing affection is subtle, but it means so much. She might brush her fingers along your jaw or let her hand rest on yours during breakfast, these little gestures that speak volumes. And when her control slips on rare mornings, her kisses get deeper and more intense, leaving you breathless and wanting more.
Reyna
Reyna likes to wake up on her own terms. If there’s nothing pressing, she’ll happily stay in bed with you, soaking up the warmth and comfort for as long as she can.
When she’s the one waking you, it’s with a low, “Good morning, mi amor” as her lips trail softly along your shoulder. But if you’re the one waking her, don’t expect to leave easily, she’ll pull you back into her arms with a sly smile, teasing, “Leaving already?”
Lazy mornings with Reyna are pure bliss. She loves taking it slow, having intimate conversations, and sharing lingering touches. Breakfast feels almost luxurious, with her feeding you bites of food or sipping her coffee while sitting close to you so that she can touch you.
On busy mornings, she’s more composed, moving at her own pace. But when her eyes land on you, there’s always a softness there. Before heading out, she’ll pull you in for a kiss, deep and searing, her hand gently cradling your face.
Reyna’s protective side really comes out in the early mornings through tender gestures, tucking your hair behind your ear, stroking your cheek, or whispering sweet affirmations. Her kisses effortlessly go from soft and sweet to passionate, leaving you feeling cherished and utterly adored.
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illubean · 1 year ago
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I have an obsession with viper, so can you do a Valorant Viper x fem reader with a bubbly personality. Where viper gets jealous over another agent flirting with the reader plz🙏
Jealousy is Green
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Characters: Sabine "Viper" Callas Type: Fluff, Oneshot, Fem!reader
I would pay for this woman to be possessive over me. actually, I'd pay her to ruin my life
Warnings: none
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After hearing about Viper bringing back another recruit, the agents of the Valorant protocol were buzzing with talk and excitement. They all wondered who this new mystery agent could be, and how you managed to impress their cold blooded Viper.
Upon meeting you, nearly everyone was elated. You weren't hard to get along with like many of the agents feared, instead being quite the opposite. You were an absolute joy to be around. You were helpful, a team player and always had a positive attitude. Even the self proclainmed 'lone wolf' Yoru warmed up to you quickly.
Viper was conflicted to say the least. Yes, she had expected you to get along well with majority of the team but not this well. Despite her usual attitude, she had taken a liking to you much more than the others. She knew you even before your recruitment, and you are one of the few people she trusts completely.
It's been about a week or so since she first brought you to the base. She watched from afar, sipping her coffee as you chatted with some of the deulists. She smiled ever so slightly at the sound of your laughter, before looking up to see the source.
Phoenix.
One of the most charismatic agents of the protocol. And he knew this. He was young, cheerful and insanely cocky. He currently had an arm over your shoulder, telling you bad jokes that for some reason still managed to get you to laugh. Viper's grip on her mug tightened ever so slightly as she failed to notice a certain frenchman walk into the room.
"You're green with jealousy, mon ami," he speaks, walking past her to open up a cabinet. Viper scoffs, drinking the rest of her coffee before setting her mug down and leaning against the counter.
"What the hell are you talking about, Chamber?"
"You have an eye for the new recruit, oui? You better act quick before someone else sweeps her off her feet. It might even be me!" He says, chuckling while returning to where he came from, now with a cup of coffee in hand.
Viper huffs before turning back to where you had been. She hates to admit it but Chamber was actually right for once. One thing she did know is that she refuses to lose, especially not to Phoenix. Finally, she leaves her spot in the kitchen to approach you.
"Oh, hey Viper!" you chime, noticing her before your male companion.
Without a word, she grabs your hand and pulls you off towards the lab she often worked in.
"Hey! What's going on?"
Once you get inside the door, she lets go of you, turning to face you.
"I don't like seeing you with Phoenix."
"What?" you question, raising an eyebrow at the woman. "What's wrong with- OHHHHHHHH!"
You cut yourself off with your own realization as a playful smirk makes it's way across your face. "I see what's happening here. Viper, you're greeennnnnn~"
"What does that even mean?" she sighs.
Giggling, you step closer to the woman before wrapping your arms around her.
"It means you're jealous. Jealousy is green," you answer, nuzzlng your face into her shoulder. Viper stood frozen for a moment, not used to physical affection. Slowly, she begins to relax and returns your embrace.
"Y'know, there's no need for you to be jealous. You're my favorite."
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art-missy · 6 months ago
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Viper was a meticulous woman. After all, working with poisons demands the highest care and concentration. Especially the ones she put in her gear. She had specific protocols that she followed faithfully in her lab. A lab to which the quietness was easily shattered by your presence.
"…and if your gaz smelled good, you would lure ennemies like a witch lure children in her house with cakes and sweets and WHAM ! Dead. You could even add sparkles ! Sparkles are cool."
She put down the vial she was manipulating with a sigh.
"What are you doing here ?"
Your presence was not really a surprise. You often came here. But the reasons why oftenly diverged.
"I brought you coffee !" you beamed. "Extra black like you love !"
She was almost amazed by how you could memorized how she liked her drinks but incapable of remembering the rules in her lab. She wasn't complaining at the moment, though. Your coffee was the best she ever had the chance to drink.
"Thanks," she said simply after she took a sip. The coffee was still very warm, almost burning like she liked it.
"Anytime !" you chuckled.
Viper raised an eyebrow when she saw you pull a small tupperware out of a bag.
"Actually, I made you some dark chocolate flavored cupcakes you might like," you pushed the tupperware in her direction.
"What a waste of time and ingredients."
"I don't think so," you giggled. "I'm not like Chamber, I don't try to make you smile. The very faint spark in those beautiful emerald eyes of yours when I prepare you things is enough for me."
You looked at her and she noticed just now how your gaze could be heavy. She was nearly intimidated. You memorized all her likes and dislikes just to observe something barely existing ? Was she an experiment ? The smile you shot her with was gentle, charming even. Were you like the witch you mentioned earlier ? How amusing.
"Come on, Viper," you chuckled. "Take a bite."
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cosmichoneibeee · 1 year ago
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Hey, since requests are open, may I ask for hcs or something for Viper x female reader working together in the lab? Kind of strangers to a mutual secret crush? Thank you~ <3
Being Viper's laboratory colleague and secret crush
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Words count: +/- 4.8k
A/N: Hi anon, maybe I got a little carried away on this topic. I love Viper so much and everything that involves her, I always end up losing a little bit of the notion of how much has already been done when I write to her. Also, ladies, take your eyes off her, she's my wife
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It wasn't meant to be like this, it wasn’t meant to happen
Viper doesn't usually hire new scientists to work with her, but she made an exception after seeing your resume
For you, just having the opportunity to work for Sabine Callas is like winning the jackpot
And for her, it's great to see at least one person as interested in what she does as you are - unlike other people she has to deal with on a daily basis, as she says
She started to really realize you existed when she realized how much you looked like herself when she was younger: eager and euphoric to make the world different
But that doesn't mean she'll go easy on you.
From day 1 you knew how strict she was with the work you were supposed to do, perfect wouldn't be near enough
You'd expect her to be short and to the point, but she seemed to nag you a little too much.
Expects you to work overtime virtually every day
You didn't like her from the beginning, despite her being an extremely beautiful and intelligent woman
It's not hard to imagine that you almost regretted applying for this job after all the demands and care you had to take just to make a report and then having to hear how bad it was from Sabine herself every single time
She really made your life hell
Until the day where just you and her stayed late
After being told to redo all the work you have made for almost a month, you broke down and exploded, asking why she was so mean
She watched you in silence as you babbled angrily, with that look of superiority, of always being ready to end your life in a few words
But she didn't do that, she just sighed
"I just don't want you to become like me." "And your work was…reasonable."
Were the only things she said that night, aside from her usual commands
After that day, you noticed that she had become less strict with you and that was an incredible relief, knowing that your job wasn't so bad after all
She liked the change, you were much more productive that way and you smiled more
God only knows how much she enjoyed seeing a less stressed, always on the edge, side of yours
And suddenly, she found herself counting the minutes for you to get to the lab, to walk in radiant, like the first brightest ray of morning sunlight, to ask how a reaction worked or to ask for help with something, that she “unfortunately” had to be almost glued to you to show how it was done
You've been her protégé, since your first day, you just didn't realize it yet
Of course, she would like to see you a better version than the day before, but she always overlooked the little mistakes you made in your reports and she will continue to.
And no one will dare say anything about you, ever, because Sabine has ears everywhere and she doesn't mind having a live subject to try her toxins
She may have fallen in love first, but you'll fall in love harder
Prince Sabine
Such a gentleman and elegant
Already keep in mind that she will never say outright that she likes you, but she will let her actions speak for you to realize someday
Blanket over your shoulders when you stay late to research and end up sleeping in your own notes
And if she finds out that you drink coffee, every morning your favorite cup will already be full
Sabine has a lot of money, it is natural for her to drink good quality (and very expensive) coffee, you will start drinking too because you deserve it.
She gets extra gentle after disappearing for a few days to do her “personal project” stuff
She likes to watch you, almost admiring from afar, but you'll never catch her looking, she hides it very well
You on the other hand is always caught staring at her, it’s like she has a sixth sense and always knows when you’re looking
She gets sooo confident after these moments
You'll just see a discreet smirk and her going back to work as if nothing had happened, but inside? She is holding back from shaking her hands in euphoria and blushing like a teen.
The only time you can pick up tidbits of information about her personal life is during your overtime, when only the two of you are working.
She won’t say much, but hey, any information is information
And she gets more...touchy in those moments when you two are alone - as touchy as Viper can be
She snakes a hand up your back, soft and slow, looking for any reaction of disgust or fear from you.
She notices the way you look at her when you two are working, she's not stupid
But she can't believe that life would be so kind as to give her someone as perfect as you.
Not after all she have done
She makes baby steps in your “relationship”
Part of her hopes you'll get tired of waiting and go find someone else
Part of her expects you to stick with her and keep coming after her, because she will come after you...someday.
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loulislife · 1 year ago
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Valorant Agents react to reader giving them something for Christmas
Part 1: featuring Viper, Sage, Reyna and Killjoy
a/n: fluff; tried to stay true to their personalities
Viper: The Valorant Protocol headquarters buzzed with the festive cheer of the holiday season. Agents gathered in the decorated living room, exchanging gifts, laughter, and stories. Yet, amidst the celebration, one notable absence was felt—Viper. As you scanned the room, you noticed your solitary gift wrapped under the Christmas tree, adorned with a tag bearing Viper's name. You weren't surprised that she hadn't joined the festivities; that was simply who she was. Still, a pang of concern tugged at you. You decided to investigate, grabbing the present and making your way down to Viper's cold laboratory.
Entering the lab, you found her hunched over a table, engrossed in her work. "Why aren't you up there, celebrating with us?" you asked, your voice careful not to disrupt her focus. "I don't have time for that. I am working on something important," she replied coolly, not bothering to look up. Respecting her dedication to her craft, you wordlessly placed the gift near the door, a silent acknowledgment of your understanding. You left without a word, the door closing behind you.
Late into the night, as Viper meticulously finished her work, she noticed the wrapped present on the wooden surface. With a sigh, she decided to open it. To her surprise, the gift was a beautifully bound book about toxins and potions. As she flipped through the pages, it became evident that you had not only heard but truly listened when she spoke about her work. A wave of guilt washed over Viper. She knew she had chosen her lab over the celebration, and it left an emptiness she hadn't anticipated. Compelled by a newfound sense of connection, she decided to check if you were still awake. Approaching the living room, she glimpsed everyone having fun but hesitated at the entrance.
You caught sight of her from the corner of your eye, and for a moment, your eyes met. Without a word, she turned to leave. However, a small smile played on her lips, and as she walked away, a subtle warmth spread through her, knowing that even in her solitary world, someone cared enough to understand her.
Sage:  The air at the Christmas market was filled with the enchanting melodies of holiday tunes, the tantalizing scent of roasted chestnuts, and the warm glow of festive lights. Sage and you strolled through the market, taking in the cheerful atmosphere, stopping at various stalls to explore the unique crafts and treats.
Amidst the lively crowd, you couldn't help but notice a beautifully adorned booth showcasing an array of rare and aromatic herbs. It seemed like the perfect place to find a special gift for Sage. The vendor, an artisan with a passion for botanical wonders, explained the healing properties of each herb, and your mind immediately connected the dots. As you selected a collection of rare herbs known for their soothing and healing properties, a sense of excitement welled up within you. The vibrant colors and fragrant aromas seemed to complement the festive ambiance of the market.
Spotting Sage a few steps away, engrossed in examining a display of handmade ornaments, you approached her with a smile. "I found something I thought you'd love," you said, presenting the carefully wrapped package. Sage's eyes sparkled with curiosity as she took the gift. "Oh, what's this?" she wondered aloud, unwrapping it with gentle anticipation. As the herbs were revealed, Sage's face lit up with delight. "This is amazing! How did you know I would love this?" she exclaimed, cradling the herbs in her hands. "Well, I thought it would be a perfect way to bring a bit of healing and nature into the holiday season," you replied with a grin.
Sage's warm laughter resonated through the market, and she pulled you into a grateful hug. The two of you continued to explore the market, the gift serving as a tangible reminder of the thoughtful connection you shared amid the festive magic of the Christmas market. Later that evening, as you rejoined the celebration with the other agents, Sage proudly displayed her newfound treasures, grateful for the thoughtful and heartwarming gesture.
Reyna: The Valorant Protocol training facility echoed with the metallic clangs of weapons and the energetic chatter of agents preparing for their next mission. In the midst of this controlled chaos, you made your way to the training area, a small, carefully wrapped box in hand. You were about to give Reyna a gift that you hoped would speak to the fierce and proud nature that defined her.
As you approached her, Reyna was in the process of inspecting her weaponry, her eyes gleaming with confidence. "Ready for our training session, cariño?" she called out, her voice bold and assertive. "Absolutely," you replied with a confident smile, holding out the gift. "But first, I have something for you." Reyna arched an eyebrow, a hint of curiosity breaking through her composed demeanor. "A gift, huh? You sure know how to keep things interesting." With a smirk, she accepted the box, her agile fingers making quick work of the wrapping. The vibrant purple necklace inside caught her attention, and for a moment, her typically fierce expression softened. "Well, well. What's this?" Reyna mused, her eyes locked onto the bold piece of jewelry. "Trying to make me look even more intimidating, mi amor?" You chuckled, enjoying the banter. "More like giving you something as fierce and unique as you are."
Reyna examined the necklace, the intensity in her gaze giving way to a quiet acknowledgment. "Gracias!" As she fastened the necklace around her neck, the vivid purple complemented the strength in her presence. The two of you headed into the training session, the necklace becoming an emblem of Reyna's unyielding spirit. Throughout the drills and simulations, Reyna wore the necklace with a sense of pride, a subtle reminder that even the most savage warriors could appreciate a touch of elegance. As the training session concluded and the agents regrouped, Reyna shot you a knowing look, a wordless expression of gratitude that transcended her fierce exterior. The necklace had become more than a gift; it was a symbol of the unique connection between you and the relentless agent known for her savage prowess on the battlefield.
Killjoy: The younger agents of the Valorant protocol came up with the idea of Secret Santa for Christmas. As luck would have it, Killjoy's name was written on your note. And you knew right away what you were going to give her as her Secret Santa! For months, she had been constantly talking about a high-tech component that she needed for one of her new inventions. It was like looking for a needle in a haystack, but sooner or later you found what you were looking for. When the day of anonymous gifting came, you placed the gift right outside her room door early in the morning.
Just as you were having breakfast, Killjoy came into the kitchen with the finely wrapped gift in her hand. Without knowing what was in the package, she was already smiling all over her face. She sat down with you, Jett, and Neon at the table and unwrapped the gift.
As KJ teared open the wrapping paper to find a sleek, high-tech gadget her eyes light up with surprise. "No way! How did they know I wanted this?" she exclaimed, immediately running to her lab.
As you walked past her lab, you could see that Klara was already working on her invention. You leaned against the door frame and asked if she would like to decorate the Christmas tree with you. She jumped right up, ran up to you and took you in her arms. "Thank you," she whispered in your ear, squeezing you even tighter. “For what?”, you asked smiling. “For being the best Secret Santa!”
“No idea, what you are talking about”, you say. Klara just looked at you with genuine appreciation for your attentiveness to her interests.
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mrssabinecallas · 2 years ago
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Strawberry Lemonade
Sabine “Viper” Callas x Wife!Reader
In which Viper takes a liking to your new drink concoction
⚠️ warnings! ⚠️ fluff, kissing, mentions of alcohol, sfw, lowercase intended, female pronouns
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not my gif, creds to owner mentioned here ^^
it was a friday night, missions for the week were over and the protocol was having a nice night off. sage had cooked everyone a nice meal for dinner, and agents were littered around the common area in a slur of conversation that would be overwhelming to anyone walking in the room.
of course, sabine never joined them. she had better things to do, more research to be done. of course, she was hungry and aching for a break, but she was never one to sit with her comrades and socialize. absolutely not.
she did know, however, that when the cookout was winding down, you would come to visit her in her lab with a plate of food and a good story about the week. those were the nights she looked forward to. as much as she hated to admit, she deeply envied your social skills and relaxed vibe, being able to connect with everyone and create relationships easily. that was something she never mastered, though she never truly cared to. she had you and that was quite enough in her eyes.
and as predicted, you stauntered into her laboratory, tipsy from the drink in your hand, with a plate of food for your wife in the other. anyone could notice the love in sabines eyes, such a foreign look from her usual cold demeanor. as you knocked on the metal paneling on the wall, she gave a small smile in your direction, taking in the sight of your relaxed state.
“i brought you dinner, bean,” you quipped into the comforting silence, happiness adorning your features.
“thank you, darling. care to join me?” she replied back, setting down her clipboard and taking off her gloves. she capped the beaker full of toxins and turned the dial on the buret to closed. as you sat on the stool next to her lab bench, you set down the plate of food and kissed her on the cheek.
“how was your day?” she asked as she took a small bite of the salad on the plate. she hadn’t been able to see you all day. both of your schedules were booked full with training and work, and she missed hearing your voice.
“it was pretty good, i helped killjoy in her lab for a bit to expand the radius of her swarm grenade, and omen and i went to training. he taught me a new trick on covering angles and rotating off of..” you trailed on, as sabine was only half paying attention as she admired your face. this state of viper wasn’t seen often, only by those she’s truly comfortable with (which was really only you).
you paused to take a sip from your drink, and sabine kissed you as soon as you set your cup down. unexpected, but she hadn’t kissed you all day and was in much need of some physical affection and privacy.
she could instantly taste your drink on your lips. sweet and sour, strawberry lemonade, infused with some kind of spirit that was making you tipsy. rum, maybe? she didn’t care. she just craved the taste.
she pulled you in again, pausing longer to take in the flavor. she found it odd that the taste almost, matched you? like it’s what she imagined you tasted like all along.
“what’s in your cup?” she whispered.
“strawberry lemonade and rum,” you whispered back.
called it, she thought, as she kissed you again.
pulling away with a sparkle in her deep green eyes, she said, “whatever it is, i like it.”
and every cookout from that day forward, you always drank strawberry lemonade.
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thank you so much for reading! if you liked this content or would like to give some constructive criticism i would greatly appreciate it!
more viper content coming soon!
xo,
-vipers official legit wife
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swiftyangx12 · 1 year ago
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[Y/N]: Hey, Dr. Sabine.
Viper: Yes, Dr. [L/N]?
[Y/N]: “Okay, you can do this. Pull the ultimate move.” Between you and me, I feel a chemical reaction is happening.
Viper: …
[Y/N]: …
Viper: …
[Y/N]: …Shit. I’m sorry if I offended you. I’ll get back to run more tests. *Scurries off back to their work*
Viper: *Sighs and smiles faintly* What am I going to do with you?
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yaluvs · 2 years ago
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viper x gn!reader relationship headcanons
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writer’s note: i haven’t written any fics in so many years so excuse me if it is boring 😭 it is assumed that reader is already living with Viper. also, there is a minor hint at sex or make-out but it is super small.
☢︎ Everyone and their grandmother knows that when it comes to work (and maybe others), Viper can be a hardened, distant, venomous woman. But when it comes to you, she is the complete opposite. She is not Viper, she is your Sabine. The version of herself that the world will never see.
☢︎ She is very soft and delicate with you as if you were made of glass. Sabine fears that one day you will see what her enemies sees and leave so she tries her best to be very careful of her tone and demeanor around you. Sabine can easily shut people out but she does her best to communicate with you even when she is upset. There are moments where she feels you matter more than her emotions so you must be there to validate her.
☢︎ She is not one for PDA as she prefers to maintain her cold and professional reputation at all times, however! She will make small and maybe secrets attempts to touch you. Maybe she will tuck your hair behind your ear during windy days, graze her fingers on yours when she is passing something to you, or give your thigh a reassuring squeeze under the table. Anything as long as she believes she has an excuse to back her up. Y’know to rebuke her annoying, teasing comrades who catch her.
☢︎ In privacy however, the woman can become surprisingly clingy but will not outright say it. Without another word from her, she will always have her body pressed up against yours. She requires to feel your body heat at all times. On the couch? You are touching hip to hip, arm to arm. On the bed? Cuddles are expected and she prefers to be the big spoon but on tough days she wants nothing but to lay on your chest. You are showering? Not without her. Cooking? She is either helping you or sitting at the kitchen island doing something. She needs your presence just as much as you do if not more, believe me.
☢︎ Sabine is actually not one for pet names outside of your bedroom activities. She prefers to call you by your name but on very affectionate days, you will get a ‘Darling’ out of her. Do not ever expect her to use it in public though. She does not mind any pet names you have for her but she would rather you also kept it private out of respect of her boundaries.
☢︎ When time allows, Sabine will take you out to some fine dining. She is not one for crowded, busy and noisy restaurants so she will always choose the ones that allow a private room booking for the both of you to enjoy. Other than that, she has a guilty pleasure for take out.
☢︎ Believe it or not, Sabine lives for the domestic lifestyle. She always volunteers to do your taxes or do them with you, her excuse being so ‘you do not commit any errors,’ however, truthfully is because she adores doing it with you and loves helping you with big tasks. Laundry, grocery shopping, cleaning, cooking, anything and everything she wants to do them with you as much as possible.
☢︎ If you are not an agent and are a student or a working citizen, Sabine always insists in taking and picking you up from work or school every day. Two reasons: she is paranoid for your safety and wants to know your whereabouts 24/7 and because she just melt at the kisses and affection you give her when she drops you off. She goes home or to work with a small smile on her face.
☢︎ To add to her paranoia, she demands you stay close to her when going out together and to turn on your phone GPS tracker at all times when alone. She also has a ring camera at her home. Who knows what level of lunacy can Sabine reach if she ever lost you.
☢︎ If you are home and she is not, please say ‘Welcome home’ to her. All the days stress suddenly wash away hearing you say that and just knowing you are waiting for her at home makes her dizzy with excitement. Something about it just brings some stability or ‘normal’ to her already chaotic life.
☢︎ Sabine has a morning routine that requires her to wake up super early and that routine always includes you. Since she wakes up early, she makes you breakfast and waits until you wake up or wakes you up to eat together. Or on her more chill days, she stays in bed admiring your sleeping form and wakes you up with kisses that sometimes lead to a more steamy quickie.
☢︎ Oh, Sabine is a bookworm and she probably has a whole library of books at home. When it is time for her to read, she would love it if you read with her and discuss your books together. But if reading is not your thing, she would still love your company, quietly. It just makes her feel safe and fuzzy on the inside.
☢︎ If you need a furniture built, she is your girl and would prefer that you wait until she gets home to assemble it. Why? Because she secretly craves the attention and reward you’ll give her after she finished the task.
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gaminggirlgeek · 5 months ago
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Want and Desire is One and the Same: Part 1
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Being a secretary to Dr. Sabine Callas wasn't that bad given the pay and the (albeit, distracting) company, but pulling an all-nighter with the American Chemist had led her to stare and think about you differently in every way possible.
Slow Burn fic that I made at 3am because I think I've read every Viper x reader here on tumblr 😭
"Pulling an all-nighter today, Doc?" You smile as you look up from your desk to see Sabine going through a pile of documents with furrowed brows. She simple gave you an irritated "Mhm" before pinching the bridge of her nose.
"Want some coffee?"
"No." Sighing, you stand and walk towards the kitchen area and reach for the cupboard to get some coffee beans and two mugs for the both of you. Tonight was just one of those nights where Sabine was increasingly irritated and she'd end up killing herself without at least a sip of caffeine.
However, little did you know that the papers were not the only things plaguing her mind at the moment. From her desk, Sabine took in the shape of your body as your pencil skirt hugged your waist and how your white satin blouse shone in the dim light of the room. You looked like fruit just ripe for the taking.
Professionalism looks incredibly nice on Sabine, but she couldn't help but thirst for you. She loathed mornings but ended up loving them because you'd be the first thing she sees. She'd notice how you tie your hair up when you're stressed; the lip products you reapply in the afternoon that would make your lips look oh, so, kissable and even your perfume that made you smell so delectable. She'd even notice how the other agents looked at you. You were a pretty little thing, a breath of fresh air from the hustle and bustle of the Valorant Protocol and the peculiarities inside it. It was natural for the other agents to be drawn to you. She did not just thirst for you, she desired you with all her heart. The only thing stopping her was the thought of you saying 'no'.
"Want some milk with your coffee?" You said with a cheerful tone in your voice. Sabine snapped out of her daze and went back to reading the reports in her hands.
"Black coffee, please." You smiled and proceeded to brew her cup.
Sabine was this (🤏) close to grabbing you and holding you against the kitchen counter. Moments like these where the two of you are alone were ones she dreaded the most because of how vulnerable you were.
'This is not the time.' Viper reminded herself mentally. After preparing your beverage you placed your cup on your desk first before heading towards Sabine, cup and saucer in hand. Sabine watched as you placed her cup on her desk. You leaned towards her and she could almost smell your perfume and she eventually turned away with the papers in her hand with a sigh.
That worried you as she was particularly more irritable than normal. You decided to engage in some small talk.
"Hey, Doc? Placing all your attention on those reports isn't gonna make you any more annoyed than you already are, you know." Viper turned towards you and narrowed her eyes.
"You talking to me while I'm doing so isn't helping." You smiled and giggled silently. These conversations made your work more enjoyable.
"Please, just a sip of your coffee. It'll help." Viper simply clicked her tongue.
With a sigh, you return to typing into your laptop.
"You have got to take it easy because doing this at midnight with no sleep during the day is going to kill you. Like, get a distraction or something." Viper looked up from her papers and her eyes widened a bit. She then placed the papers on the table and leaned back on her chair, resting her head on her hand and staring at you. You noticed and looked up too, heart beating fast as you observed her gaze to be more, intense, than usual.
"And what might you suggest be my distraction for moments like these?" You gulped, and cleared your throat. Joking wouldn't be so bad at this time, right?
"How about me? Talk to me or something!" Viper smiled and stood up from her chair. She was towards you and stopped behind you; placing her hands on your shoulders.
"I know something more interesting and fun than just talking," She then leans towards your ear, and you could feel her breath against your ear. "..but I bet you wouldn't be able to handle it, anyway." Your eyes widen.
"L-like what?"
"Take a guess." Vipers' grip on your shoulders tighten slightly before slowly sliding her hands down your arms. You tremble from the contact before inhaling sharply.
"...I'm talking about reading the reports with me, of course." She turns your wheelchair for you to face her, and she greets you with the hottest grin you've ever seen.
"Unless you thought about something else." Viper says with a low tone.
"You sound like you're insinuating something, Dr. Callas." You fold your arms and look at her with a determined look.
"Am I? You made the suggestion." Viper walked away and sat back down on her chair, eyeing the documents before scanning them once again.
Before you knew it, your cheeks turned red and you shifted in your seat.
'That was...something.' You smiled and returned to typing into your laptop.
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stardustjie · 2 years ago
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𝚟𝚒𝚙𝚎𝚛'𝚜 𝚕𝚘𝚟𝚎 𝚕𝚊𝚗𝚐𝚞𝚊𝚐𝚎
headcanons on how sabine shows love
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being appreciated by sabine was a really big thing, after all she has high standards for everything – her job performance, her colleagues, herself. however, being loved by sabine was a natural event. it wasn’t something you must have earned at some point, it just happened and not even her is sure how.
her love language is acts of service. she is not a woman who wears her heart on her sleeve, never have been, but she is more than capable to show love in a quieter way. she is the one who cooks you one of her famous broke college student recipes when you don't feel like cooking or that makes sure you are wearing a scarf when it's cold outside.
talking about cooking, your girlfriend's meals are pretty easy and quick to make but definitely tasty. those recipes were mastered during her college days where she was way too busy with her phd to waste time cooking a fancy meal and too broke to order something.
sabine doesn't really love pda. she views affection as something private, something that's done behind closed doors where she can be vulnerable without having to worry about anyone else. for that very reasons, the few times she touched your hand in public or lets you hug her in front of other people felt extra special.
her lips are soft and her kisses are tender. she may be rough with her words and actions sometimes, but when she kisses you sabine it's so sweet. they are not as rare as one might think, actually, in the privacy of your shared home it's not unusual for her to kiss – on your hair when she hugs you from behind, on your hand when you two are chilling, on your lips when she feels like it.
when the others are around she is much more composed and controlled, but when she is at home you can feel how relaxed she is. her clothes are more casual, she becomes more affectionate and she laughs. she is usually so serious, the first time you heard her laughing you couldn’t believe it. it really was the most beautiful sound in the world.
definitely not the type of woman who likes pet names, but will tolerate yours out of love as long as they are not too cheesy. she is fine with classics like honey. she might call you little one or darling depending on her mood. in front of other people she almost always uses your first name, maybe a shorter version if she feels affectionate that day.
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divinegrey · 2 years ago
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I AM BACK FROM THE DEAD 🐍🐍 ok so 1) HAPPY BELATED BIRTHDAY GREY IM SO SORRY I COULDNT WISH U EARLIER COLLEGE HAS BEEN ON MY ASS BUT HBD 🎉🎉🎉🎉🎉🎉🎉🎉 and 2) i binge read all your recent works and it is, as per usual, top tier chef’s kiss extraordinary brilliant showstopping amazing 💯💯💯
for the hc requests, this might be very contrary to established public opinion but i absolutely fucking cannot get the idea of bottom!viper out of my head…….. imo she’d only willingly bottom as sort of an expression of vulnerability??? can you tell im a whore for the “let me take care of you” trope LMAO not me projecting onto viper haha what but either way, if she’d ever bottom or not, just wanna hear ur thoughts on it
- 🐍
aw thank you for the belated birthday!! i totally get you, college is fucking HARD and it's a struggle. however, i had to write this one because i like you so much and also bottom!viper is SO good (don't even get me started on bottom!viper and bottom!reyna i love them so much)
hope you like it!!
NSFW!!!
SWITCH UP | BOTTOM!VIPER X GN!READER
words: 1000 warnings: explicit 18+ content, minors dni
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HEADCANONS
While it is most certainly true that Viper tends to dominate on the field and in the bedroom. Her control is both a need and a want. Control is what keeps Viper from losing her head and falling to her vicious anger. 
So you’ve always been more than okay being the bottom of the relationship. It’s a form of centering yourself, in the care of none other than Dr. Sabine Callas. She’s methodical with her work and you have never, ever been left unsatisfied by her. 
However, you worry. Of course you do— Sabine is your girlfriend, and even you know that no one can be that strong for so long. 
But you say nothing. Business continues as usual, with Viper and you going to bed together every night (minus missions). You either snuggle to sleep, or you end up getting railed into the mattress so hard that you see stars. 
The changes start happening slowly. Viper becomes more irritable, her anxiety is worse and her control begins to crack under the pressure of her vice grip around it. You can see clearly how frayed she is every time she comes into your bedroom at the end of the night to sleep— if she even makes it to the bedroom at all. Sleeping in her lab becomes more of an occurrence, much to your dismay. 
You’ve had enough. One night, after she comes in, you sit her on the bed and have a talk. And by a talk, you say—
“Let me fuck you for once.” 
Viper is caught fairly off guard by your words, and you really can’t tell if she’s offended or not. 
“I know you’re the one usually in control, but you’ve been so tired and overworked lately, please just let me take care of you, okay?” You say, using softer words to try and get your point across that you love Viper and you only want the best for her. 
She seems to realize what you mean, and to your surprise, she agrees. 
SPICY HEADCANONS
Viper on the bottom is a rare instance. You’re taking this and running with it. 
Your plans start with helping her relax and soak in the tub to get the stress out, rubbing her shoulders in the way that she likes. Viper tends to carry her stress in her back and shoulders. 
Once that’s all done, you wrap her up in a fluffy towel and carry her to the bed, where she is promptly put (read: thrown) and you start kissing her. 
There are moments where you catch her trying to wrestle control back from you— Viper targets all your sweet spots, but you’re insistent on making this night about her. So, you grab her wrists and keep them pinned to the bed, allowing you to kiss down her neck and chest, pushing the towel down as you go. 
She’s more responsive than you could’ve imagined. Viper tends to lean more toward being quiet, most of her pleasure coming in the form of soft sighs and subtle body movements, but it seems that when she’s on the bottom, she feels… safer. She feels like she can be more open with you. 
Knowing that makes you feel like you’re on top of the world. 
You bite and suck marks onto her neck, relishing in the soft whimpers you bring out of her mouth. Viper shifts her grip out of your hands and clings to your back. 
“Don’t hold back,” you whisper into her ear, feeling the hairs on her neck stand up. “Let me hear you, my love.” 
By the time you finally reach her core, Viper is all but pushing you, a subtle sign of hurry the fuck up. You’ve never seen her like this. Wanting you as badly as you want her, and you feel honored to witness Viper like this, to be able to take care of her the way she takes care of you so much. 
You start gently, using her tongue to coax out even more sounds out of her mouth. Viper slides her hand over your head, pressing you further into her, and who are you deny your girlfriend her pleasure? 
You’ve never been more happy to have her legs on your shoulders, and you’ve never been more happy to feel her hold onto your hand as you bring her, rather quickly, to the brink of an orgasm. You don’t see it coming until it happens. 
Viper’s entire body tenses, her back bows up, and her grip on you is tight. There’s a rush of warmth into your mouth that you swallow without hesitation, and only then does Viper relax, letting out a soft moan that will forever be burned into the back of your head. 
You’re gentle with your tongue, watching for any signs of discomfort, but Viper seems to be all but melted into the cushions. Curiosity tugs at you— could you get another one out of her?
You bring your fingers into the mix, staying soft and light with your touches. Viper’s eyes snap open and she looks at you. 
And while you’re prepared to pull away, Viper grips your chin and— with a soft voice and even softer words— commands you. 
“Don’t stop.” 
You’re going to hear those two words for days. 
You fuck her through another orgasm, this one taking longer than the first. Viper is soaking in the pleasure, shaking on the bed. Your face is smeared with her slick and you’ve gone fuzzy-brained with seeing how good she feels. 
You understand why Viper likes fucking you— it’s addicting to see her like this. You can only wonder if she feels the same when she fucks you. 
Viper taps out after her second orgasm, pulling you up to her level with weak limbs. You curl up beside her. 
“Get that smug smile off your face,” Viper mutters, turning and pressing her face into your chest. 
“Just glad I could make you feel good,” you say. “That was good, right?” 
“I feel…” Viper rolls her shoulders. “Amazing.” 
“See what happens when you let me do something for once? I’m great at topping people,” you say, pulling the covers over you and Viper and letting her snuggle into you. 
“Yeah, yeah. Don’t get smart with me or it won’t happen again.” 
You zip your mouth shut, and wrap your arms around Viper. She falls asleep faster than you’ve ever seen her. You press a kiss to her forehead before shutting your eyes and drifting to sleep right behind her. 
~~~~~ A/N: no this isn't proofread you think i have time for that? anyway im probably gonna go write bottom!reyna now. thanks for reading!
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writer-freak · 22 days ago
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Viper x reader
Request: May I request a Valorant Viper x reader who has a sunshine like personality and is oblivious to being hit on and viper gets jealous plz🙏
Warnings: mostly fluff, a little jealousy, reader and viper live together, grumpy x sunshine, not up to date with valo lore
A/n: Thank you so much for the request and I hope that you enjoy what I have written here. I really love like grumpy sunshine vibe.
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The first sunlight peeked into Sabine and yours shared apartment, giving the kitchen a warm golden glow. You were already up, humming softly to yourself as you rummaged through the cabinets, searching for something quick to eat. Despite it being so early in the day, you were already full of energy, something that always baffled and maybe slightly annoyed Viper.
Speaking of the devil, she appeared in the doorway, her dark hair still slightly messy from sleep, and wearing a simple black robe that always suited her perfectly no matter how often you have seen her in it. Her sharp green eyes immediately found you, and she let out a soft sigh.
“Do you ever properly sleep?” she muttered, making her way to the coffee machine.
You spun around with a grin, holding up a box of cereal. “Good morning, Love! And yes, I slept great. Isn’t it a beautiful day?”
She raised an eyebrow, her expression bordering on doubtful as she poured water into the coffee maker. “It’s barely morning. How are you already this... chipper?”
You shrugged, completely unfazed by her grumpiness. “I dunno. It's just a natural gift I have, I guess. Want some cereal?”
“No,” she replied curtly, grabbing her mug and waiting for the coffee to brew. Her patience was obviously thin, her foot tapping against the tile floor as the machine worked at its slow, agonizing pace.
“Why not?” you teased, leaning against the counter beside her. “Cereal is the breakfast of champions! Look at this, brightly colored, sugary goodness, and it takes, like, two seconds to make. Can’t beat that.”
“I’ll stick with coffee,” she said, casting you a side glance.
You grinned at her, scooping a handful of cereal straight from the box and popping it into your mouth. “Suit yourself, but you’re missing out.”
When her coffee finally finished brewing, she poured a cup and took a slow, deliberate sip, her shoulders now visibly relaxing. “Much better,” she murmured.
“See? Even you have your soft spots,” you teased.
She narrowed her eyes at you over the rim of her mug but didn’t respond. Instead, she went to sit at the small table in the kitchen. You followed her, bowl of cereal in hand, and plopped into the seat across from her.
“What?” she asked, her tone flat but not unkind.
“Just enjoying the view,” you said with a cheeky grin, eating another spoonful of cereal.
Her lips twitched, as if fighting a smile. “You’re insufferable.”
“And yet you keep me around,” you shot back, leaning your chin on your hand as you watched her.
She took another sip of coffee, her gaze meeting yours. “Don’t remind me.”
Despite her words, there was an obvious warmth in her eyes, a softness she reserved only for you in moments like this. The two of you sat there in comfortable silence, the room filled with nothing but the faint hum of the refrigerator and the occasional clink of your spoon against the bowl.
It was peaceful, these slow mornings together with her were always your favorite. And though Viper would never admit it aloud, she loved them just as much as you did.
Later That Day
You were seated in the Valorant Protocol's training room, talking exitedly with everyone around you. Today’s sparring had been very successful, or at least, that’s how you saw it. Even with bruises forming on your arm and sweat dripping down your forehead, you couldn't stop chatting ,something that always brightened everyone's mood.
Viper, meanwhile, stood across the room, her arms crossed and her green eyes narrowed as she watched you laugh at something Phoenix had said. You weren’t oblivious to her presence, but you were, unfortunately, oblivious to the way her jaw clenched whenever Phoenix leaned closer to you, his smile a bit too wide for her liking.
“Good spar, yeah?” Phoenix nudged your shoulder, his tone playful.
You nodded enthusiastically. “You were amazing out there! That one move you did at the end? Crazy stuff, Phoenix!”
“Aw, you’re gonna make me blush, mate,” he said with a wink.
Behind him, Viper’s fingers curled slightly. A faint green mist escaped the vents of her gauntlet, her irritation manifesting almost uncontrollably. Killjoy, standing nearby, nudged her subtly.
“Relax, Viper." Killjoy whispered, smirking. “They don’t even realize Phoenix is flirting.”
“That’s the problem,” Viper muttered under her breath. She straightened her posture and began making her way toward you.
You were still grinning at Phoenix, completely unaware of the subtle way he was trying to charm you. “Honestly, I don’t know how you keep your cool in those situations. I’d be a mess!”
“Maybe I could teach you a thing or two,” Phoenix said, leaning in slightly closer.
Before you could respond, a shadow fell over the two of you. “Phoenix,” Viper’s voice was smooth and cold “do you mind? I need a word with them.”
Phoenix blinked, his loosing confident demeanor for a second. “Uh, yeah, sure. Catch you later, sunshine,” he said, shooting you one last grin before retreating.
“Sunshine?” Viper echoed, her tone full with disdain as she stepped closer to you. Her sharp gaze bore into you, making your cheerful smile falter slightly.
“Huh? Oh, it’s just a nickname,” you said with a laugh, scratching the back of your neck. “I guess I’m always smiling, so it makes sense, right?”
Viper didn’t respond immediately. Instead, she studied you, her expression unreadable, though her lips were pressed into a thin line. After a moment, she spoke again. “You’re too trusting.”
You tilted your head, confused. “What do you mean?”
“Phoenix,” she said simply, her voice filled with annoyance. “He was flirting with you.”
Your eyes widened. “What? No, he wasn’t! He’s just being friendly.”
Viper’s eyebrow twitched, and she let out a quiet, unconvinced laugh. “You really don’t see it, do you?”
You frowned, genuinely perplexed. “See what?”
Her frustration finally bubbled to the surface. “You’re oblivious. He wasn’t just being friendly; he was trying to charm you. And judging by the way you encouraged him, it was working.”
It clicked then, the tension in her voice, the way she’d been watching you all afternoon, the sharpness in her words. Your confusion quickly changed into amusement, and a mischievous smile spread across your face.
“Oh my God,” you said, feigning surprise. “Are you jealous?”
Viper’s eyes narrowed dangerously. “Don’t be ridiculous.”
“You are!” you teased, stepping closer to her. “Sabine, are you worried that I’d pick Phoenix over you?”
Her gaze flicked to yours, a moment of vulnerability crossing her features before she masked it with her usual demeanor. “I’m not worried. I’m annoyed. There’s a difference.”
You couldn’t resist the urge to push just a little further. “I think it’s cute.”
“Cute?” she repeated, her voice rising slightly in disbelief. “You’re impossible.”
You reached out, gently taking one of her gloved hands in yours. Her breath hitched, and for a moment, you could feel the tension in her body dissappearing. “Hey,” you said softly, your teasing tone replaced by sincerity. “You don’t have to be jealous. I’m not interested in Phoenix, or anyone else for that matter. Just you.”
Her eyes searched yours, as if trying to gauge your honesty. When she found no trace of deceit, her shoulders relaxed slightly. “You have a strange way of showing it,” she muttered, though her voice had lost its edge.
“I didn’t even know he was flirting!” you protested, laughing. “But maybe I’ll start paying more attention… if it means I get to see this side of you more often.”
She rolled her eyes, but there was a faint hint of a smirk on her lips. “You’re insufferable.”
“And you love it,” you said, leaning up to press a peck on her lips. Her eyes widened, and a blush crept up her neck, but she didn’t pull away.
“Maybe,” she admitted quietly, her voice barely above a whisper. “But if you ever call me cute again, you’ll regret it.”
You grinned, your sunshine like smile showing through once more. “Sure, Sabine. Whatever you say.”
From the corner of the room, Killjoy and Raze exchanged a knowing look, grinning as they witnessed the grumpy and sunshine duo in all their glory.
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illubean · 1 year ago
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May I request a Valorant viper x fem reader who has a talkative and bright personality, basically the opposite of viper plz who always bugs her 🙏
From Spite to Sunshine
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Characters: Sabine "Viper" Callas Type: Fluff, Oneshot, Fem!reader in mind but never actually specified
sunshine x grumpy troupe has a special place in my heart <3 also in all of my val vics we'll pretend the fraternization ban doesn't exist xoxo
A/n = agent name
Warnings: none
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When you first joined the Valorant Protocol, most of the agents were excited to have you. Your bright personality brought fun and happiness that the base sometimes lacked. You seemed to always be in high spirits.
No one in the protocol understood how an actual saint such as yourself ended up with someone as spiteful as Viper. She was cold hearted and seemed like there was no room for anything besides the hate inside that fueled her.
Your fellow agents constantly warned you of her unpleasant personality, but you payed them no mind. You believed everyone had a good side, maybe your peers had never taken the time to try and understand her. Every day you made an effort to speak with the scientist.
"You look nice today Viper!"
"Wow nice shot."
"You're so talented Viper, how did you get so smart?"
You constantly showered her in compliments and told her just about anything, even if she weren't to give a response.
Sabine, however, was conflicted. At first, she despised you. How could you be so happy all the time? Do you ever shut up? When you joined the protocol she was dead set on avoiding you, but for some reason you would pester her. But after a while of this, she started to accept it as part of her daily routine. She begins to question it if you're nowhere to be found, actually missing the way you would talk her ear off as she worked. No matter how much she wanted to deny it, she missed you telling her about your day.
She missed your plethora of compliments.
She missed your company.
She missed you.
Now Sabine is no fool, she can recognize the meaning behind this. She was in love with you.
To say the scientist was in love was an odd statement. And even so, no one would expect it to be on someone who's personality is practically on a different astral plane. But maybe that was the very thing that drew her to you.
You were like a ray of sunshine, warming up the dark hole that Sabine kept herself in.
Warm. That's how she felt around you.
So the next time you came to bug her, she wasted no time in telling you what she's been feeling lately.
"Hiya Viper, what are you working on toda-"
"Sabine," she cut you off. You tilted your head at her and let out a confused "Huh?"
"Call me Sabine," she said, looking up from her desk to make eye contact with you.
"Okay Sabine! So what are you up to?"
"A/n...it seems like I have taken a liking to you."
Hearing this, a bright smile spread across your face. All your efforts at befriending the cold hearted scientist has payed off.
"Aww I'm glad to hear that! In that case, call me Y/n."
She sighs before walking around the desk in front of her, moving to stand face to face with you instead.
"And by that, I mean," she starts, taking one of your hands in hers. "..Why don't we go out this weekend?"
You felt heat rise from your neck all the way to the tip of your ears while you stumbled over your words.
"Like a date!? Where did this come from? I mean yes! I would love to! Wait but what do I-"
You were cut off by the feeling of cool lips on yours as you stood there shocked.
"You talk to much. Let's go out on saturday at 5."
At a loss for words all you are able to do is nod.
"Good. See you then." And with that, Sabine left you alone in the lab with your own thoughts.
You liked Sabine, you really did. But you didn't expect to be this successful this quick. You smile to yourself before making your way out of the lab.
"I've got a date with big, scary Viper!"
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art-missy · 4 months ago
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When Viper opened her eyes, she immediately knew you were there. Your gaze was heavy, cradling her in a warm blanket in which love and worry were knitted. Her green eyes didn't leave the cold ceiling of the infirmary as she sighed slowly.
"Not a word," she said with an exasperated tone.
"Don't worry," you replied. "I'm pretty sure the look in my eyes is enough."
Your tone was neutral, but she knew what you felt. She knew that you hated seeing her overworking herself. You had warned her, said that she was playing with her health, both mental and physical. But she didn't listen. She was too stubborn. And she ended up losing consciousness.
"I'm certain that your blood is ninety-nine percent made of coffee, by now," you hummed, as if talking to yourself.
"I said 'not a word'."
"How a brilliant mind such as yours could ignore the fact that you can't run on caffeine all week without consequences ?"
"Oh please," she groaned.
"Have you heard about apples ? Orange juice ? Sleep ?"
Her eyes left the ceiling to shoot a tired glare at you. As if used to it —and you probably were—, you ignored it and handed a cold bottle to her.
"Water ?"
She felt your eyes falling on her dark circles, and the slight hollows in her cheeks. As she sat up on the infirmary bed, Viper found your concern oddly comforting. And even though she would not admit it out loud, she was glad you were there for her, always catching her when she was falling.
"You take the week off," you said with a firm tone. "And that is non-negotiable."
She rolled her eyes but said nothing. You were as stubborn as her anyway.
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cosmichoneibeee · 2 years ago
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Hello, hope you're doing well today. I noticed requests were open so I was wondering if we could have a picnic date with the controllers? (If you don't want to do all five then at least Brimstone, Viper and Omen? They need more love I think.)
Have an awesome day regardless.
Picnic date with the controllers
Warnings: none, I guess
Reader is: GN and the scenarios are not really implying a romantic date, so it can be platonic too
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❝Astra:
You had already gone on several dates and to make something more memorable, she proposed a surprise to you.
She chose a picnic at night, in a beautiful moonlight when there is no cloud in the sky so you can see the stars.
Although Astra is super easygoing, she was just a lit bit stressed to plan everything, it had to be perfect.
Would you like her idea? What if you don't?
Harbor has to calm her down so she can see it's going to be fine.
It's a surprise date, so you didn't know what to expect...and as a result, she wouldn't let you help with anything either.
I think Astra knows how to cook mouth-watering food, and she used that skill to make your favourite foods, most likely your comfort dish that you once told her was without any pretense and she kept that information as if was something precious.
Efia keeps the memory of your face glowing with the revelation in her heart, when you went to meet her on the HQ terrace and saw a shiny towel spread out with several plates of food on top, some candles lit and even a telescope, you looked so happy and she knew she nailed it.
You ate, watched the stars - she showed you her favourite constellations, laughed with stories of your day to day and when you realized it, it was already time to say goodbye.
She walked you to the door of your dorm and as you gave her a goodbye kiss on her cheek, you promised that the next date you would plan.
❝Brimstone:
He liked to have picnics when he was younger.
Until he had to dedicate himself full time to the army and that habit was left behind.
One day you heard Kay-o talk about a picnic he and Brim had in the backyard of the white house and even though he denies he did it, it stuck in your mind
You decided to ask him out on a date, but didn't say very well how it would be, just that it would be on the beach.
When he arrived and saw you under an umbrella, on a towel, putting the snacks you had prepared....man, he felt his heart skip a beat.
He loves you so much
Enjoying the breeze and eating quietly, he felt extremely light, forgetting all the responsibilities and headaches that the Protocol gave him.
At that moment there was only the two of you in the Universe.
To be honest, you two looked like a married couple, just enjoying life's calmness
He is very grateful that you took several hours out of your day just to do something nice for him.
Maybe he dragged you to take a swim in the sea together if you don’t fear the water
And laughed nonstop because of your grumpy way about getting wet
Building several sand castles for sand Brimstone and sand [y/n] to live in.
After you had enjoyed a lot, when the sun was already setting, he decided to take you for a ride on his motorcycle.
And like a movie, your day ended on the back of your partner's motorcycle, enjoying the surroundings of the beach.
❝Harbor:
Y'all didn't know what kind of date to do until during some quick research, he liked the idea of having a picnic.
Like, really liked it.
You've never done anything like this before, it would be nice to do something so..domestic.
He looked like a puppy, begging you to come have a picnic with him
And of course you agreed, he didn't even have to ask that much.
You did everything together. From choosing the place to which snacks you would take.
But you had to take the lead in the kitchen, as his cooking skills are questionable and somewhat dangerous.
Harbor guided you through a forest in the middle of nowhere and for quite some time, which honestly, if you didn't know where you were going, would make you suspicious of being the next victim of a serial killer.
Until you arrived at your destination: on the banks of a huge waterfall, with multiple falls and crystal clear water. It felt like a scene straight out of a fantasy movie and he knew it catched your eyes.
Perhaps Harbor used his power to make it more beautiful and voluminous, but you can't say for sure how he planned it all.
With everything set up and the food laid out on the tablecloth, it didn't take long for you to eat it all - you wasted a lot of energy walking over there.
If you're not afraid of water, after the meal, Harbor would invite you for a swim, taking advantage of the very cold water to get rid of the heat (and sweat) and have the opportunity to tease you, splashing water on your face with the help of the bracelet
If you're afraid of water, he won't force you to take a dip, leaving you on the shore while he bathes for a little while, then coming back close to interact with you - something he much prefers and teasing you by giving you hugs while he’s still soaking wet.
Viper wasn't too happy to see how you ended up getting the HQ corridors wet on your way to the dorms, though.
❝Omen:
Omen doesn’t go out a lot.
He’s really self conscious about his appearance
In fact, it was very difficult to you to convince him to go on a date in first place.
It was very difficult to maintain a relationship with him in first place
So you deserve a wave of claps for this achievements
He wants to please you but it’s almost impossible to go out like normal people and that frustrates him.
So in order not to make him so uncomfortable, you preferred to have a “picnic” in your room, where no one would see you two.
It was quite…exotic, like you two. There was no basket or tablecloth, in fact, almost nothing reminded of a picnic at all other than the two of you sitting on the floor eating snacks.
Can Omen drink or eat at all?
Anyway, you really liked your choice of sandwiches, fruits, cakes and juices.
It was a quiet, intimate moment of the two of you, sharing food mostly in silence, occasionally sharing nice and funny stories and short comments about what you were going through and that just felt right, comfortable.
Omen isn't very vocal or transparent about what he's feeling, but you know he likes you and liked your idea.
If he could smile, he would be grinning from ear to ear right now, knowing that you care about him so much that you decided to have a picnic inside a closed, dimly lit room just to make him happy.
❝Viper:
Viper likes luxury, a calm and controlled environment;
Her dates are usually in extremely fancy restaurants and she always makes sure to pay for everything, you just need to be there and enjoy.
So when you suggest you'd like a picnic date, out in the middle of nature, something super simple and basic, she's horrified.
You can see the desperation in those green eyes.
She doesn't know how to execute the idea and for someone as methodical as Sabine, it's like living in a nightmare.
Brimstone decided to help with suggestions and little by little she manages to come up with a plan that would work.
It had been a while since you had any news about the date and since she didn't seem to be very excited about the idea, you assumed that she gave up
Until she takes you to a park in downtown Seattle and there it is, under a large tree, on a red and white checkered towel, a little woven basket, full of homemade foods for the two of you to enjoy.
It may not look like it, but she cooks really well and she made all the dishes herself, including the beverages, all natural.
She wasn't very excited about the idea at first, but being there with you, getting some air and eating all that..she started to like it
The smile on her face and the laugh she let out every now and then, you haven't seen her so happy in a long time. The tension of having to prepare everything just melted away and she seemed content to enjoy it with you.
You were very grateful for the effort, giving her lots of thank you kisses afterwards;
She even liked breaking the routine...and receiving your kisses so lovingly.
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