#valorant yoru fanfic

[lilmoonbunny]

He loves hates you; Yoru x Reader

Yoru claims he hates you, so why do you still love him?

Warnings: Yoru is mean, mention of being hurt by a partner

You and Yoru were once friends, but something changed one day, and he decided that he hated you. You had no idea what had happened or what you had done, but he seemingly hated you and wouldn’t tell you why.

Little did you know, he didn’t actually hate you. Yoru had realised that he had developed feelings for you and was terrified so he decided to push you away so he wouldn’t get hurt.

The two of you went from talking every day to him glaring at you every time he saw you. In his mind, he had to make it realistic, no matter how much your sad face hurt him.

However, even when you two weren’t talking, the feelings he harboured for you never faded, much to his dismay. It was annoying him; the urge to always protect you when you two were working together had him watching you more than the enemies and unable to properly focus; he didn’t even want to rift-walk in case you got hurt.

Despite having harshly cut you off, Yoru couldn’t help but feel extremely hurt when you got a boyfriend.

He was some civilian or something, he didn’t want care enough to find out.

No, he didn’t listen to Phoenix and Jett talk about it whilst pretending to be annoyed, what are you talking about!?

He hated your boyfriend with a fiery passion. He wasn’t good enough for you, you deserved better. You deserve him, but he doesn’t deserve you, at least in his mind.

Yoru’s ‘hatred’ for you only grew worse since you got a boyfriend, leaving you even more confused and very hurt. You started to hate him too.

You hated his sudden feeling change, how he treated you, how he abandoned you just as you were going to confess to him… You hated him!!!!

So why did you end up in front of him after being beat up by your ex-boyfriend…?

“Who did this to you!?” You could see Yoru’s rage, no matter how hard he tried to appear calm. Naturally, you assumed it was because you had come to him.

“I’m sorry, I didn’t know where else to go.” You sobbed.

He stood there with clenched fists, ready to kill whoever hurt you.

No, there’s something more important first. Someone more important. He thought and opened his door.

Wordlessly, you entered, and he told you to sit down whilst he went to grab some things to help clean your wounds.

“This is going to hurt.” He said before beginning to clean your wounds.

You two sat in silence for a while, only your occasional winces (which hurt him more than he’d like to admit) being heard.

“Ryo?” You broke the silence.

He tensed at the use of his real name. He missed hearing you say it…

“What?” Whilst he sounded blunt, he was genuinely curious what you had to say.

“Why do you hate me?”

That hurt him, yet he sighed, ignoring the question.

“Please tell me what I did wrong.” You whispered, tears falling down your cheeks.

“You didn’t do anything.”

“Then why won’t you talk to me anymore? Why do you treat me like dirt?”

Yoru dropped the equipment he was using.

“Because I love you, okay!? Are you happy now?” He snapped, immediately regretting speaking the moment he realised what he had said. “Forget it. You should go, I’m done.”

You were frozen in place as he tossed the cleaning rags in the trash.

It took a few moments for his words to sink in, but the moment they did, you immediately grabbed his hand and spun him to face you. Was he blushing…?

“I said forget it,” his words were supposed to be aggressive, but they just sounded sad…

“I love you too, Ryo. I always have.” Your words had his eyes widening.

“But why? Even after everything I did to you?”

You nodded.

“You really are an idiot,” he said, yet there was no malice behind his words, especially when there was the tiniest smile on his lips.

“Only for you,”

Yoru simply shook his head.

“Well, I suppose you could be my idiot. If you want that is?

[cosmichoneibeee]

Hi ^^

Could I request some headcanons with Omen, Yoru, Cypher [separate] that comfort crying reader?

Thanks <3

Omen, Yoru, Cypher comforting a crying reader

Warnings: short mentions of injuries and violence | Reader is GN

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❝Omen:

At first you didn't even know he was there, in the shadows, watching you cry

It was when you felt a heavy blanket being gently placed around your shoulders that you realized you weren't alone.

He doesn't say much, but you know he's worried. The way his form shakes more than usual, he is very worried about you

Omen won't pressure you to tell what happened, but he would be happy to know.

If someone said something mean to you, he'll pretend he forgot for a while and one day, that person just disappears without leaving any trace of what happened.

If you accidentally hurt yourself, he will constantly remind you to pay more attention after that.

For now, he'll stay by your side if you want company. Literally by your side or hugging you if you prefer.

His cat will also join the two of you as well, just enjoying each other's presence.

He won't force you to be happy and go around doing things like nothing happened, sometimes people just want to be quiet and reflect a bit; but if you want to go somewhere, like go shopping, he'll make the effort to accompany you

It's a little funny to see this faceless figure, almost 2 meters tall, following you around the stores in a mall like a puppy, people are horrified

When you finally smiles again, you can hear a gentle "Hmmm.."

❝Yoru:

When he walked into the room and saw you crying, he froze

Fuck

What happened? You better tell him

He just doesn't know what to do to help you feel better.

Don't get me wrong, he cares about your feelings and loves you so much, but it's hard to translate that into words and actions.

Awkward pats on your head and rubbing his hands on your back, hoping it will comfort you in some way.

If someone said something mean to you..they’re going to regret that very badly later. Yoru it’s going to take care of that

If you hurt yourself, like bumping into the furniture or cutting your finger, please, be more careful, he gets worried

If you’re stressed about life n stuff, he can’t do a lot, but he will be there for you.

He might not be the best expressing his love and admiration, but he's amazing at listening, paying attention to every detail you talk about, and more often than not, being a strong pillar to help you stay confident

“Don't listen to that バカ*, you are amazing just the way you are.”

That’s the best you can get of him verbally, but he’s so sweet though

He takes you for a ride on his motorcycle all over the city. This helps him clear his mind when he's stressed, it should help you too.

He will not give up until your mood is better

*バカ - idiot

❝Cypher:

“Oh no, sweetheart! What happened?”

So sweet and soft with you

He is by your side in a second, already drying your tears with a tissue

Cypher loves you, that's why he subtly convinces you to tell him what happened, without lies or excuses.

If someone said something that made you sad. Oh..they're going to have ALL their information leaked for everyone to see and use.

If you end up accidentally hurting yourself, he'll give you a pretty big lecture about how you should take care of yourself and pay more attention to the things around you.

Anyway, his whole schedule is off for the rest of the day just to be with you.

Will make two cups of his most expensive tea just for you to share

Want to watch a movie? Say the name, in a few minutes he will have a copy on his computer.

Want to go online shopping? How convenient! The stores you love are suddenly on sale.

If you just want to be close without doing too much, yeah, he can do that too, anything that makes you happy.

Amir is an experienced man, he has been through a lot in his life, if you need any advice, about anything, he will try to help you as best he can.

when I said a lot, it's a lot. He's been through some pretty dark times in his life, he'll do everything he can to not see you the same way he did

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@ Do not copy any of my works, translate and/or post it on others websites.

[thefoxtherapist]

Sova's kisses were warm and gentle. He tasted faintly of chapstick and mint. Partially gloved fingers cupping your cheeks as he tilted your head towards his for the most optimal angle. He was honest in his wants and needs with you, the way his lips melded against yours reflecting this nature of his.

You were never sure why, but Reyna always had the habit of kissing you like each kiss would be your last. Passionate, was one way to put it. Her hands on your hips, pulling your close to her body, her lips pressed hard against yours. She was always indescribable, but even more so with how her kisses seemed so mournful at times.

Arrogant. That was how you would put Yoru's kisses. At least, that was how you would have initially described them. More like a show off than an actual display of the Radiant's affection. But slowly, that changed. And his kisses became softer, more calm, always wrapped up in a hug and a hushed greeting.

Jett was always fast and loose with her kisses, running by you before running back and planting a kiss on your lips with a smile. Or sometimes she'll take the time to stop and pick you up, spinning you around as she kisses you. It was always something different with her, and maybe that was the best way to put it. But with her smile and her laugh, there was no other way to have it.

[writer-freak]

Birthday Celebration | Valo x Gn reader

Characters: Chamber, Gekko, Yoru and Sova

Warnings: fluff, celebrating reader's birthday, gender neutral reader, maybe ooc, haven't written for Valorant in a while, English isn't my first language

A/n: Guess whose birthday it is today (March 13th), still can't believe that another year is over. I wrote a few Birthday related things for different fandoms and I will post them over the next couple days. But we are starting with a few Valorant headcanons

Comments, likes and reblogs are always appreciated and really motivate me to write more <3

Chamber

For your birthday, he would definitely consider your preferences.

If you're more introverted and prefer an intimate moment together, he would probably cook you an amazing, very fancy dinner with candles all around.

If you're more into socializing, he would likely prepare a small party with you and your close friends.

He will ensure that his schedule is cleared for you on your birthday and devote the entire day to making you feel special, ensuring you have his full attention.

He cherishes being able to spend your birthday together with you and would carefully pick out your gift.

It would probably be something more expensive that you had your eye on but never bought because you couldn't justify spending that kind of money.

He would like to make it perfect and ensure the gift is unique to you.

He would probably congratulate you first thing in the morning while serving you breakfast in bed and come to you with a bouquet of your favorite flowers.

Also, expect kisses throughout the day and generally a lot of affection.

He doesn't often have the entire day to spend with you, so he wants to fully exploit his this day.

Gekko

He would put a lot of thought and effort into planning your birthday party.

Before planning anything, he would subtly ask you about all your preferences to ensure your day is special and truly enjoyable.

He would probably throw a smaller party for you so you can spend quality time with the people most important to you.

Gekko would gift you something thoughtful and sentimental rather than extravagant.

Maybe he makes something himself and will also probably write you a handwritten letter expressing his feelings for you.

Or he would go in the direction of gifting you something that you both can enjoy together or that holds meaning for your relationship.

He would wake you up sweetly, probably with something from your favorite breakfast spot, and also a lot of cuddling.

In his birthday wishes, he would include his gratitude for having you in his life.

Gekko might also plan a surprise activity during the day that aligns with your hobbies or interests, adding just something extra 

Yoru

He would definitely throw you a big surprise party, aiming for a fun and memorable celebration.

Unlike Gekko, he probably wants to invite as many people as possible to fill your day with excitement and energy.

If you don't want a big party, he'll take you out for a cool outing.

Yoru would probably gift you something unexpected and unconventional, wanting to think out of the box for you.

Despite his playfulness, he would ensure you feel loved and appreciated on your day, giving more compliments than usual and showing a softer side when it really counts.

Sova

Sova is thoughtful when it comes to you, wanting your birthday to be meaningful and special.

Rather than an extravagant party, he would plan a more personal celebration, prioritizing spending time together and creating new memories.

He might also plan a surprise outing to a place you've always wanted to visit or organize a cozy picnic in a beautiful location

He would put a lot of thought into your present, aiming for something that reflects your interests, like a handmade item or a meaningful keepsake.

His birthday wishes would be heartfelt, expressing appreciation for you and the joy you bring into his life.

He might share personal moments you've spent together and express his gratitude.

He would make you feel loved and appreciated, showing kindness and affection throughout the day, not allowing you to lift a finger to show his love through his gestures.

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[zeilaaan]

"Kuso~", Yoru mutters in your ear as he fucks you mercilessly, while holding your body against him with his arm. Rift particles around the area, signifying he's close to climaxing.

His freehand, travelling across your body and shoving his fingers inside of your mouth to prevent you from making any noise.

Being the selfish lover he is, he bites deeply into your neck as he cums, and you groan out loud.

He licks your tears, and praises you for the being the good little slut you are.

[illubean]

Hello. I am here to request a Yoru X male reader with Yoru acting cocky. I feel like we don’t get enough of that— writers often make him soft in fanfics, but I want to see him act shamelessly arrogant (and for good reason). The genre is up to you, but maybe some sort of action-packed/mid-fight scene would be good. Thank you for your time. :]

Mr. Arrogant

Characters: Ryo "Yoru" Kiritani Type: Fluff?, Oneshot, Gn!reader

IM CRYING I PRACTIALLY HAD THIS DONE THEN A POWEROUTAGE HIT I know the request was for male!reader but I couldn't really find a spot to specify it im sorry >.< anyways reader's abilities are vaguely inspired by kiriko from overwatch

Warnings: none

To say Yoru pissed you off would be an understatement. The self proclaimed 'lone wolf' of the protocol's cocky and arrogant personality made him insufferable to work with. By no means was he bad at what he does, but god was he annoying.

Especially as an agent with healing abilities. Despite his refusal to be a team player, he expects you to come help him at any beck and call. You do anyways because it's your job and, unlike him, you value teamwork. That doesn't make it any less irritating though.

Today had been like any other mission with Yoru. You holding down a site while he ran off to god knows where. The two of you were sent to check out lotus, making sure everything was in order. But what no one expected was for a full team of mirror agents to be there.

"A little help here, asshole!? They're all A!" you yell through comms, trying your best to hold down the fort on your own. Currently, you were cornered in tree where you had to watch for doors and the entrance to site. You huff in annoyance at his lack of a response, shooting your pistol while trying to keep the enemies at bay.

After a few moments you hear the faint sound of the rift walker ripping through the dimensional fabric. From what you could tell, he had probably teleported to drop. You finally made your way out of your hiding spot at the sound of 2 shots from his sheriff and 2 bodies of the omega earth agents hitting the ground.

"Surprise. Idiot."

From what you could tell, there were two sets of footsteps coming from main and another one from stairs. Yoru went to push main, paying no mind to you, fully confident in his ability to take each and every enemy out on his own. You roll your eyes at his behavior, waiting for the enemy who was at stairs to peek out, taking them down.

You snapped your head around to your companion at the sound of a pained grunt.

"Need healing!"

Despite his call out, he continued to push the two remaining enemies.

"I can't heal you if you keep moving, dumbass! Stay in my range!" You run after him, tossing one of your healing charms towards his feet.

"What? Can't keep up?"

You could practically hear the smirk on his face through this remark. The sound of gunshots ceased as Yoru took out the last of the mirror agents, finally standing still for you to run up to him.

After approaching him, you did a few hand signs before placing them on Yoru's shoulders with a soothing glow. You glance at his face to see him wearing a smug expression.

"Why are you looking at me like that?"

"What would you do without me? You were barely able to take one of them out on your own. Am I just that much better than you?"

Your eye twitched slightly as you removed your hands, ceasing your healing. Oh how he pissed you off.

"Oh? Did I ruffle a feather?" he says, smirk growing wider across his face.

Your feathers were in fact RUFFLED.

Without a word or a second thought, you punched the man in his shoulder before yanking him by his collar into a chaste kiss.

You pulled away and got a good look at his face. His cocky expression was now replaced with one of shock as his cheeks dusted a light shade of pink.

"Not so high and mighty now, are you Mr. Arrogant?"

[zaewriteshere]

His Fucktoy

AO3 Link

Yoru is jealous of the new relationship development between Chamber and you.

Feeling possessive and like he is starting to miss his chance with you, he decides to make a move.

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“If you don’t want this, please say no. I’ll stop, and we’ll forget this ever happened. Everything will go back to normal,” He promised.

You shook your head as you took deep breaths, clearing your head.

“No, I-” You cut yourself off. “Show me how you fuck, Ryo.”

“I guess it’s time to show you how people really fuck,” He announced, a big smirk gracing his features, the glint of worry in his eyes disappearing.

You nodded, your heartbeat quickening in anticipation.

Taking both of your wrists and putting them above your head, he restrained you with one hand while his free one roamed your body, diving into your sensitive spots, making you squirm and pant. 

Putting a leg up to your crotch and spreading your thighs apart, he rubbed himself against you while moving his own leg.

He could probably feel your excitement through your pants.

“You really are a slut,” He observed, getting more intense with his movement which didn’t help your arousal. 

He teased your body, groping your ass as he made out with you in the middle of a public area.

He seemed to appreciate the influence he had on you, but probably wanted more than that, because he got under your clothes and directly started jerking you off with his hand.

You moaned, your sound resonating against the walls. 

You blushed furiously, realising where you were. 

“Shh, you don’t want the whole VP knowing that you’re getting railed, do you now ?” He leaned in to your ear. “Or are you into that, you fucking whore ?” He whispered seductively, a fake tone of disdain in his voice.

You whimpered.

His smile widened and he grew more intense, and you tried to keep quiet about your appreciation for his movement desperately. 

“You like that don’t you ? Me pleasing you in the middle of the lounge, while anyone could walk in at any point…” He said to you, barely above a whisper.

You didn’t know what to say, didn’t know how to feel besides pleasure and bliss. 

Mid stifled moan however, he started kissing you, biting your bottom lip playfully, and slipping his tongue inside your mouth when you gasped. 

You didn’t hesitate to return the kiss, allowing him to deepen it. 

You were starting to get used to the rhythm, your moans growing quieter.

You thought you’d receive praise, just like Chamber did when you did something that pleased him, and instead, he grew more intense with his movements, making you shriek.

You were getting close rather quickly.

Just as you thought you would tip over the edge, all movements stopped, and you whined into his mouth, moving your hips, chasing that high. 

He pulled away from you, observing your pleading expression, and you could feel him harden against your thigh. 

“You really wanna cum in the middle of the lounge ? You’re a fucking slutty whore, holy shit,” He said, his smirk turning cocky. 

You whimpered, trying to break free and release the tension that builded up.

You weren’t used to this, and you didn’t know what to make of it.

“I would make you scream right here, right now, but there’s unfortunately rules that don’t allow me to do that here…” He said, rubbing his dick against you, devouring you with his eyes.

He took you like a potato bag on his shoulder, making sure to grope your ass as much as he could on the way to your room.

Throwing you on the bed once he closed the door, he didn’t let you try to relieve yourself as he took your hands, putting them on either side of you and climbed on top of you.

“If you listen to everything I say, I’ll maybe give you a reward later,” He promised, and you nodded. “First, you don’t get to cum unless I say so,” He announced, which made you whine. “Be quiet, you don’t want the whole VP knowing you’re having sex, do you now ?” He asked, and you bit your lips, looking away. “Tonight, you are my fucktoy,” He finished, a smirk gracing his lips. 

You gulped, but nodded slowly, not daring to speak.

He didn’t waste much more time before undressing you, frowning at just how many marks you had from the previous night.

“He really went in, huh ?” You didn’t meet his gaze, feeling so vulnerable, naked and aroused under him. “I guess I just have to cover you with my cum, then.”

That… Made you more excited than you were willing to admit, and it didn’t escape him.

“You like that idea, don’t you ?” He teased, playing with your nipples.

You sighed as he made you squirm, before he undressed himself as well.

You admired him, your mouth slightly parted.

He was so sexy.

You looked down, and while he wasn’t as long as Chamber, he certainly had the girth.

Climbing on top of you, he presented his cock in front of your face.

“Suck.”

The order was simple, clear. 

And you did as told, like the good little thing that you were, taking his tip into your mouth and sucking it.

However, he didn’t seem satisfied as he groaned in frustration and put his dick deep in your throat and started fucking your mouth. 

You moaned in surprise, but you didn’t complain or say anything as you moved your tongue around him, hollowing your cheeks.

“That’s right, you like that, don’t you ? You fucking whore,” He observed, growing more intense with his movements. “God, you’re good at it, as well,” He groaned, and you didn’t think you were meant to hear it.

His noises were a mix of grunts and growls, fully enjoying himself while you had to resist the urge to pleasure yourself.

His dick was throbbing, twitching, and you fully expected for him to stay inside of your mouth while he came, but you had none of that.

Instead, he pulled away as he orgasmed, his load ending up on your face as you gasped.

… You wanted to lick it.

He seemed very satisfied, a few drops still on the tip.

You slurped it, tasting him as a surprised moan escaped him.

“Did I manage to get a whore hungry for dick ?” He asked, and you blushed. “Answer me.”

“Y-yes,” You stuttered, licking your lips.

“We’re going to see whose dick you like to be fucked by more,” He said, a fire in his eyes that you weren’t familiar with. 

He shifted, getting off of you and moving down to your legs. 

Taking up your thighs and putting them on his shoulders, he looked straight at you while he all but devoured your crotch, making you scream in surprise.

He continued at the same pace, and you tried to stifle your moans with your hands, afraid that people were going to hear you.

You were so close to cumming, just a bit more-

He stopped using his mouth on you just as you thought you’d cum.

You whimpered, moving your hips to have that one final thing that’ll send you over the edge.

He didn’t let go of you, however.

He waited patiently, as if expecting a sign from you.

“Please,” You started. “Please let me cum.”

He chuckled.

“You are very cute, but begging here won’t get you out of your situation,” He announced, amused.

He resumed his activity, slow and meticulous, and you whined. 

You wanted – no, needed – more. 

He looked at your expression, at how needy you probably looked.

Yoru suddenly picked up the pace, as if he was starving and you were a saving grace to his hunger, and you bit your lip so hard that it drew blood as you were trying to mute your scream. 

And again, just as you thought you’d cum, he stopped.

You whimpered.

He started licking you again, so agonisingly slow, and switched to fingering you just as slowly as he brought you down from his shoulders to his laps.

You could tell he had many, many fingers inside, though. 

You were being stretched out as you moaned as quietly as you could, your hands on your mouth.

“H-How many fingers is that ?” You questioned between two moans.

“4. You want another one ?”

You didn’t have time to answer that he inserted his last finger inside, effectively stretching you out fully as he picked up the pace.

You screamed, biting the back of your hand.

It was hurting so good.

You heard his moan as well, quieter, almost whimpers.

Opening your eyes, you saw that he was jerking himself off while fingering you, looking at you like you were the most beautiful thing in the world.

You were getting close, but trying to hold it off as you knew that everything would stop if you were too close.

It all became harder however, when he found your sweet spot and started hammering there as soon as he saw your reaction.

It’s almost as if he wanted you to cum so he could punish you.

You stayed strong however, taking deep breaths and trying to tune out the waves of pleasure going through your body at each thrust.

To your utter relief, he slowed down again just as you were getting too close once more.

He pulled out his hand, and you whined.

What you didn’t expect was to feel his cock right at your entrance, and without further warning, him entering you in one singular thrust, up to the hilt.

You wanted to scream, but you had to quiet it down to a loud moan.

He hammered into you, moaning himself as quietly as he could, as if he was afraid to show just how much he was enjoying being inside of you.

Maybe he was.

His abrupt pace and his throbbing and twitching cock made it extremely difficult for you to hold off your moans and your pleasure, and soon enough…

You tipped over the edge, cumming around him as you squeezed and relaxed around him, making him gasp in surprise, a delicious moan escaping him as you tried to stifle yours by biting your thumb.

He stopped suddenly, his dick twitching so much inside of you it made you spasm.

“I guess I gotta punish you now, hm ?” 

Your stomach dropped.

“I’ll just have to use you until I either get satisfied or bored…” He leaned in to your ear. “My little fucktoy.”

You whimpered at the idea, somehow getting excited by it.

And he hammered into you, where you couldn’t even retain your noises as you screamed.

He came on your belly, his warm semen reaching all the way until your abs, and you whined at the lack of presence inside of you.

You were getting close, as well. Almost ready to be cumming again.

Ryo was panting, looking at you with so much pride.

So much happiness.

You wanted to hug him. 

To kiss him lovingly.

To tell him how much you…

…

…Appreciated him.

You reached out to him, caressing his cheeks with the palm of your hand with all the care you could muster.

You smiled at him, and you probably looked like a mess.

But you were happy.

A happy mess, if you would.

His smile fell ever so slightly at your touch and your expression, his eyes widening.

The little bubble around you quickly burst as you got flipped over, forcing you to be on all fours as he started to hammer into you once again, immediately touching the perfect spot in this position.

“Quiet,” He ordered as your moans grew louder. “I didn’t authorise you to touch me, did I ?”

“I-I’m sorry,” You cried out as you whimpered, feeling overwhelmed by all the emotions and pleasure you were feeling.

You decided to moan on the mattress, but he didn’t seem satisfied with that as he pulled your head back, making you whimper as you were too overstimulated.

You were spasming, panting and whining like a dog.

Slowly, his hand on the back of your head went into your mouth, making you suck on his fingers, muting your moans while he was fucking you senselessly.

You understood that what was happening right now was supposed to be a punishment, but if you were honest… 

You were enjoying yourself too much to learn the lesson.

You were almost there, so near an orgasm when… 

He pulled out and came all over your back, and you whimpered in disappointment.

It felt so good to have him inside, but he wouldn’t let his load be inside of you as well. 

You could feel his eyes staring at you from behind, and his hands wandered on your body, one teasing your nipple and the other, wet hand, taking care of your crotch.

You moaned quietly, rocking your hips as you could feel close again.

You felt his length harden again with your movements and sound, and you grew more excited at the thought of going at it again.

“God, you’re a real slut, already excited by the thought of me fucking you again,” Ryo observed, a smile to his voice.

You nodded.

“Do you like my dick that much ?” He asked, already poking your hole with his cock.

You nodded again.

“Use your words,” He ordered, and you shivered as he slowed down the pace on your heat.

“I-I love your dick… It fills me up so good, I love the way you’re fucking me,” You blabbered, rocking your hips to have him inside or to gain friction.

He lightly spanked your ass with the hand previously teasing your nipple.

A surprised shriek escaped your lips.

“You love my dick, huh ?” He repeated, going in with one swift thrust. “It fills up real good, right ?” He didn’t move, but you could feel the way he throbbed and twitched inside of you.

You could only nod.

He spanked you again.

“I want to hear you,” He ordered.

“Ye-yes… I love your dick, please please fuck me, I’ve been a good toy,” You expressed, desperate for something, anything.

“You’re right, you’re my fucktoy,” He growled, starting to thrust into you at a bruising pace. 

You screamed his name, and you didn’t know what you would be asking.

You didn’t know if you wanted him to slow down or to pick up the pace.

“You’re so tight… So warm…” He moaned quietly, as if he was trying to hide the pleasure he was experiencing.

You babbled his name like a prayer, not capable of thinking correctly or speaking coherent sentences.

Yoru changed position, forcing you to sit on him.

“Show me how you’d ride my cock,” He asked, out of breath, his girth twitching uncontrollably.

And so you did.

Going up and down at a fast pace, you moaned as one of your hands went down to pleasure yourself.

“I know you can do better than that,” He stated, thrusting his hips upwards and hitting your sweet spot.

You moaned loudly, immediately bringing your free hand to cover your mouth as he railed into you, his arms underneath your knees, lifting you up.

You tried your best to muffle your moans as he pounded inside of you with eagerness.

“You moan as if you wanted the whole protocol to know we’re fucking…” He muttered, not changing his pace. “What do I know, maybe that’s what you want. You’ve been acting like a whore this whole time,” He continued.

You kept tightening and relaxing around him, and if you could trust the way he moaned every time it happened, it was driving him crazy.

You knew what was coming next.

“Please fill me up with your cum,” You begged, getting close yourself.

“Yeah ? You want me to fill you up, to make sure that my cum is giving you a belly bulge ?” When you nodded frantically, he had a low chuckle. “You’re gonna get what you’re asking for,” He said, as he came hard inside of you, continuing to slam into you as you came as well, milking his semen further inside of your hole.

He flipped you around as he pulled out. Getting in front of your nether regions, he was already touching himself, getting hard with the view in front of him.

“Masturbate,” Was all he asked for, and you did as ordered, bringing one of your hands to touch yourself.

Moaning, you saw his girth growing bigger and bigger with each stroke of his hand and each moan of yours.

“I want you to finger yourself, too. As much as you can take,” He demanded between groans.

Bringing your last hand to your hole, you inserted three fingers, moaning even louder as you continued to jerk yourself.

“How many fingers ?” He questioned, full of authority.

“3…” You answered between moans.

“Make it 4,” He said, his eyes glued onto your hole and your hands, his dick twitching as he saw you stretch your own hole out, trying to suppress your moans.

He brought one of his hands to your hole and inserted two of his fingers, further stretching you out.

And so, Ryo started to scissor you and finger fuck you.

At your moans and the way you rocked your hips, he understood that you liked that.

His pace grew quicker.

“You understand that I’m going to make up for the cum you just lost, right ?” 

You nodded, too busy trying not to scream as he inserted a third finger.

He continued like this for a while, ignoring you cumming not once, but twice.

Overstimulating you and stretching you more and more.

Finally, he inserted his dick back inside, and railed your hole.

You were spasming, barely able to keep your inside voice as he relentlessly slammed into your sweet spot, making you reach cloud nine again.

He didn’t seem to care as he continued to fuck you through it, not slowing down at any point.

He came hard inside of you, filling you up much more than last time, but he didn’t pull out as he continued to thrust.

He wasn’t done.

You realised that he’ll be true to his words and will continue to fuck you until you became so full that a bulge of cum would be on your belly.

He was moaning much louder now, probably overstimulated himself, but hard once again from feeling you around him.

You, on the other hand, could only take it, your mouth agape.

Your moans were barely restrained, and it seemed to be turning him on even more…

Encouraging him to fuck you harder, quicker, rougher.

You felt tears welling up in your eyes, and you came once more, tightening around him.

You heard him whimper as his brutal pace seemed to falter while he cursed under his breath.

You were exhausted, but your mouth kept begging for more as you slipped in and out of consciousness.

A hand stimulating your nether regions made your eyes go wide however as you screamed Yoru’s name as he kept pleasuring you.

“Don’t pass out on me,” He ordered, but in your blissful state, you could tell there was an inkling of worry in there.

Bucking your hips, you tried to meet his thrusts, as all you could babble was his name.

Spasming and trembling, you didn’t know what to do with yourself. 

Everything was too much and yet you wanted, needed, more.

He thrusted his hips deep inside of you as yet another load was released, Ryo almost crying out a long moan.

You were so close, too.

Through your tears, you could see him heaving, but the glint in his eyes told you he wasn’t done quite yet.

The hand on your crotch grew more intense as you clenched and unclenched around him, feeling him get harder by the minute.

His free hand brought to your neck, he squeezed gently and carefully as he continued to masturbate you.

You came around him, hard.

Picking you up, he sat on the edge of the bed and bounced you on top of him effortlessly, his hand still stimulating your junk.

All you could do was moan and beg.

For what, you didn’t know.

You registered him speaking to you, but couldn’t focus on the words, and his voice somehow turned you on even more as he whispered in your ear.

Bringing one of your hands on your lower belly, you could feel the slight bump of him and his cum.

As the heat built up once more, his pace grew erratic and uneven. 

You both came at the same time, for one last orgasm.

He didn’t pull out immediately, however, as his hands roamed around your body, as if memorising your curves and hard edges.

Too exhausted to stay awake and alert, you dozed off on top of him.

He let you.

[many-shades-of-violence]

cutting through

✢ pairing: Yoru x Reader

✢ word count: 4.000

✢ contents: Reader x Yoru, NSFW, Sub!Yoru, Gun Violence, Brat Taming, Sub-Dom Dynamics, Choking.

✢ a/n: This piece only exists because @anallemeinegringos gave me severe Yoru brainrot. :)

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No experience in your life could have prepared you for the excruciating boredom of your current job as a substitute guard for Kingdom Cooperation. As an independent bounty hunter, your reputation and livelihood were sadly at stake with every job. And that included boring offers, like this one your broker informed you about just a few days ago. While the job paid well, you were disappointed to find out that it turned out to be simple guard duty. As an expert in tactical maneuvers and targeted eliminations, you were looking forward to a good dose of adrenaline, the crushing reality turned out to be much different until now.  

You leaned against a metal entrance, from which you could overview the whole Facility of Icebox closely. Your dearest steel rifle was shouldered sleazily on your left side, your second-dearest pocketknife slumbering deeply in your pockets. The icy wind whistled brutally on the outside, cold wind seeping from time to time through bolted walls, sending chills through your body. Your job required you to guard the wing of excavation goods that connected to the entrance you were standing in right now, as most guards were currently attending an important parade in Kingdom’s center, Tokyo. The possibility for a burglary was generally pretty low due to the long distance to Kingdoms center, the upper-ranks were cautious nonetheless. Why, that was the case, you didn´t know, but in the end it wasn´t – or rather shouldn´t- be of any interest.

The only real change in your guarding job, was the hourly routine patrol you were ordered to, but the dreary facility and its landscape didn't offer much for the eye, only furthering your general boredom. In your agony you had almost wished for someone to be so stupid enough, to enter the facility, just to get a change of atmosphere, but that was highly unlikely. One for the fact that Celebrations were in the middle of partaking and second, because Icebox Facility was known for it´s usual high security, due to the valuable goods being stored here. You either had to be an idiot, or a highly skilled agent with good intel to find yourself today in Kingdoms excavation core. It was specifically the latter reason, you were hired as backup.

A beeping sound rose you from your train of thought. You sighed and looked briefly at the wristwatch adorning your right wrist.

Time for the hourly patrol.

You stretched your tired muscles, slowly, your left hand balancing your rifle on your shoulder. Determined to get yourself some more coffee from the nearby kitchen, on your way to the storage rooms, you left your post and walked slowly inside the facility. Routinely, you walked along the drab steel walls, following the dim lighting through the tunnel system. You could hear the roaring winds on the outside faintly while passing through, only being slightly overshadowed by your quiet footsteps and the over looming science of the whole facility.

Despite your obvious boredom, your professional senses were sharpened on all ends for the case that something did in fact happen. It was probably for this reason that you couldn't help but notice the soft, muffled sound of footsteps landing on solid ground. You tensed for a second, trying to hear more of them, but they had disappeared as quickly as they had appeared. Not giving up on your instinct, you stayed in place, closed your eyes, and listened attentively.

Nothing.

Then, a glass shattered. You flew your eyes open, moving with quiet steps to the direction, you thought the noise was coming from: Storage Room 1.

Readying your dearest riffle in front of your torso, slim fingers hooking around the metal trigger, as you slithered towards the corner of the entrance. You steadied your breath, only your heartbeat ringing quietly in your ears. You licked your lip in excitement - a habit of yours - the adrenaline pulsating through your body as you hear footsteps shuffling. Likewise, you swallowed, thinking of the best way to engage in battle, not knowing if your opponent was a melee or range fighter.

Only mere seconds later, you decided on a decoy, pulling out a small flash bang from one of your pockets and threw it with force against the closest wall you could see from your hiding place. The grenade flew a high arch, colliding with the wall and then bounced off into the middle of the room. You turned your face quickly away from the harsh light, that suddenly enlightened the room. Just moments after, you could hear the deep voice of a man, ushering something in Japanese.

“くぞ(Shit!)”

You use the wall behind you as leverage to sprint into the room, gun aimed high, to surprise your opponent, but are utterly shocked when you run into an empty lot. “What?!” you duck yourself quickly, eyes scanning your surrounding in hope that you didn´t miss him hiding in a corner. However, the only thing, besides yourself and the many storage boxes, seemed to be the few pieces of broken glass that probably had been shattered by the man just mere moments ago. Curiously, you kneel down, trying to make out where they stemmed from. You were quick to make out the source: A destroyed class casket, with an ancient samurai armor. Just as you wanted to get closer to the casket, a tearing noise roared up just behind you, an eerie blue light disappearing as quickly as it had appeared. You try to turn around, but freeze in place, when you hear the clicking of a gun, it´s cold barrel being pressed to the back of your head. A mocking voice, adorned with a thick Japanese accent, rises from behind it.

“Move and your dead, さご (minnow).”

A fucking rifter.

Angry at yourself for not thinking of the possibility that the intruder could be a rifter you bite your lip, drawing blood. You're so furious at your incompetence, that you don´t think twice before replying to your assaulter.

 “And how about you watch your tone, cunt?”

Your eyes widen, but before you can apologize and plead for your life, the man ushers a low chuckle. “Don´t know if you´ve got guts or are just plain stupid, but I must say, I´m impressed.”

“Well, I could say the same for you. Though being a rifter explains how you got into the facility without me seeing you.” you retort, muscles tensing as you feel the head of the barrel being pressed closer to the skin. Not being able to see but only hear and feel your attacker, you could only guess by the way he aimed you up, that he had to be just a bit taller than you. You probably couldn´t overthrow him in a fight of strength, but with the right technique…

“And here I thought only brainless idiots serve this Kingdom shit” You train of thoughts was interrupted when the intruder spoke again. “I don´t serve” you growl. “I'm just here to finish this boring ass job my broker put me up to”.  Finishing up your sentence, the grip on your handle tightened, hoping the guy behind you would understand your affiliation and not blast your brains out. Considering what he said up until now, he clearly had a distaste for the organization. Not that you couldn´t understand it. Kingdom was known for it´s shady businesses with radiate. To underline your statement, you threw your Vandal before your feet, the loud sound of the barrel hitting the steel ground underneath, making you cringe.

He seemed to be taken a back for a moment, clearly not having expected your easy surrender and the fact, that you´d be another foreigner to the Facility. Then, along with a loud sigh, the weight of his barrel pressed against your head disappeared. “So now they´re hiring freelancers? Kingdoms even more pathetic, than I thought.” Relived to have some distance from his deadly weapon, you move a few footsteps away, a relieved sigh escaping your lungs. As you turn around to access the situation better, you see your attacker for the first time.

The young man in front of you seems to be around the same age as you. His short, spiked hair in two shades of blue, one light in the middle part, his sides in a darker shade, go nicely with the sharp features of his jaw, the cut on his left eyebrow and his focused almond shaped eyes. Two black ear piercings adore his earlobes, rounding up his already punkesque appearance. A blue cropped jacket with orange embroidery adorns his torso, the rest of his body being covered by a thin black shirt and dark jeans. Truth be told, he was pretty easy on the eye, but what took your interest right now the most, was the blue demon mask residing in his left hand. With piqued interest, you point towards it. “What´s up with that?”

“Not your business and nothing to make a fuss about. I´m just taking this back to where it belongs. Now if you would be so kind to let me go, I got an appointment at three.” ​you perch up at him, as he gestures to you with his Ghost, to get lost, a cocky look plastered on his face.   

Fed up with the guy’s behavior, you clench your teeth, hand ready to pull out your dearest knife from your back pocket. Maybe a second slice on his eyebrow wouldn´t look to bad. “Well, I´m sorry to inform you, but I´m hired to protect this wing and its beholding’s and since you so kindly confirmed my suspicion that this mask belongs to Kingdom you´ve just become my target, Mr. Thief.”

He huffs, clearly annoyed at your answer. “I´m no thief.” This mask belongs to my family.”   You roll your eyes at his petty behavior. “Yeah sure, and I´m totally not a freelance bounty hunter.” You roll your eyes. “I´m telling the truth. This mask is no other than a sacred belonging of my Samurai ancestors, さご.”

“Ugh, didn´t your mother teach you not to insult other people, especially in another…– Wait, did you say Samurai ancestors?!” you change the topic mid-sentence, too surprised by the new revelation. You had heard of Japans feudal times and it´s samurai, but you didn´t think, that there were people nowadays who knew about their ancestry back to the 16th century. That however gave you a interesting idea. Truthfully, you couldn´t care two cents for that mask, and you had no intention of partaking in cultural property theft, but the cocky behavior of the guy massively ticked you off.

"Yeah, what about it?” The man replied nonchalantly, the proud smile on his lips only confirming to yo, that he was indeed pretty proud of his heritage. “Let´s assume this whole story is real, Mr. Samurai-…” He cuts sharply into your words. “Yoru.” You look puzzled at him. “That´s my name.” “Okay, Yoru. Let´s assume-….” He cuts you off once more “And you are?” You clench your teeth in frustration. “y/n. Now, Yoru, if the introduction session is over now, I´d like to ask why the fuck I should let you go and risk my whole career for correcting a cultural property theft of a big federal cooperation I´m not affiliated with.”

Taken a bit aback by your words, the Japanese man raises his eyebrows before bursting out into a laugh. “Must say, you´re really a funny one.” Your gaze hardens, a single “Why?” being ushered from your lips. Yoru looks at you for a close second, seemingly taken in your form, then with a finger snip he´s directly in front of your face, having bridged the distance between you in mere seconds. 

Damn rifter.

He looms over you, as he musters you from above, a challenging gaze in his dark eyes. You hated yourself for the thought alone, but from up close he looked even easier on the eye, his menacing aura only adding up to his visual.

“As if you could overpower me, doll. I don't care if there are five or fifty of them, I take em´all.” You click your tongue, eyeing him up. “You mean in a fight?” As expected, he perches up quickly, his brow twitching in annoyance. “Careful now.”

“Or what?” you growl, ready to bounce at him at any moment. His brows furrow, his face now only mere centimeters away from your face.  “You know how they say, fuck around and find out.”

It doesn´t take more than that for you to launch yourself at him with a ferocity that took him by surprise. Your bodies gabbled to the ground, locked in a fierce embrace as you struggled for dominance. Yoru was definitely right. You couldn´t overpower him by sheer strength, but you were faster and more agile. He yelped in surprise, when you snaked around him, one Hand reaching into his raven locks, the other on his torso, to press him onto the solid ground. Victorious, you smirked down at him, his heated gaze meeting your own. “Come again, Mr. Samurai, you take em´ all?”

“Well, fuck you too.” his growl is low and bratty, coming through clenched teeth. You start to laugh, just then realizing the compromising position you were putting yourself into. Just as you want to bring some more distance between you, you feel two hands sneak around your hips, gluing you to the spot. “Hold on -…!” You try to squirm away, but stifle when you move against Yorus strong hands, a twitch emitting just right under your core.

You stare at him with open mouth, trying to decide if you should feel disgusted or aroused by this whole situation. As your gazes meet for a brief second, you can´t but notice a pink hue on his tan cheeks, before he looks awkwardly to the side. “That´s why I didn´t want you to move.”

“You got off, from me eying you up? You´re such a narco!” Only staring at him further, he suddenly snaps his head back clearly trying to ease the situation. “What? Don´t act like you didn´t eye fuck me the second you saw me.”

This time Yoru kept up with your gaze, his hands retreating all of a sudden, ready to shove you off his lap any second. “Act on it or get the fuck off me, バカヤロー (Idiot). There´s nothing more that I hate than indecisiveness.”

It didn´t take more for him to say, than for you to crush your lips onto his. His cocky behavior had been ticking you off for some time now, but the fact that he was cursing you for a third time in his mother tongue, was the final straw it took for you to snap and teach this brat a lesson or two. The hand on his chest quickly moved towards his hips, locking him further in place to press your clothed cores on each other.

A groan escaped Yorus throat, followed by a curse in his mother tongue. You didn´t waste any more time, to collide your lips with each other, all the buildup tension releasing at once. The battle of dominance was quickly sorted out by the forceful way your tongue found it´s way into his mouth and Yoru surprisingly complying with much vigor. You couldn´t help but notice the way his member twitched in excitement under you, as he was clearly enjoying the situation as it was.

Cute.

“Must say, didn´t think a narco guy like you, would be so submissive.”

“うるっせ! (Shut up). I ain´t doing that every day you know.” Yoru grumbled to you, clearly embarrassed by his own enjoyment of the whole situation. You give him a taunting look. “What? Selling yourself out like a cheap whore? Didn´t have that impression, with how eager you were just now.” you chuckle, before pressing your lips back on his, not missing the way he bucks his hips against you for some much-needed friction on his lower half, his hands clamming around your ass.

Not leaving the grip from his raven hair, you broke the kiss off for some air, yanking his head only a bit from the ground before, locking gazes with him once more. Gently you nudged your thumb over his cheek dusting a bit of dust from it before opening your mouth. “You wanna act like a slut? Fine, I´m gonna treat you like one. Open wide.”

You were amazed how quickly he followed your command, no single trace of the cocky behavior he showed you mere minutes ago. Presenting you his pearly white teeth, you didn´t waste a second to spit into his mouth, giving his cheek a careful yet determined slap as a follow up. “Swallow.” You hum appreciatively, as he follows, taking in Yorus handsome face for a brief second. His cheeks are heavily dusted by a pink hue, a bit of saliva from your make out session still on his chin. “Such a mess.” You´re quick to wipe it a way, yelping in surprise, when the mans tongue slides out of his mouth, wrapping greedily around your thumb. A smirk spreads over your lips, as you are quick to retreat the finger, instead presenting him it anew with your additional index finger, offering a simple command to the young agent.

 “Suck.”

For a brief second, Yoru stares at you, then a smirk spreads over his lips as well, as he wraps his lips around them, taking them deep into his mouth not once breaking eye contact with you. You startle, a bit over sensitized by the sensation and warmth that suddenly surrounds your digits. The way he looks up to you, fully enjoying being in your submission and presenting himself to you, all the while his tongue greedily wraps and sucks around your fingers, sends shivers down your spine. It doesn´t take long for a well to known warmth spreading in your inner most core, sending butterflies all around.  

All the while, you move your free hand down to the prominent tent in his trousers, kneading him through the elastic black fabric of his jeans. A low moan resounds in the man’s throat, the vibration going straight from your fingers to your core, a small gasp leaving your swollen lips. “Fuck you´re hard.” With a plop the raven-haired man releases your fingers, a way to sexy smile on his lips. “Not my fault, doll. Seems you´re enjoying yourself as well. Bet your drenched.” He licks over his lips, leaning a bit forward to catch you in another heated kiss.

With skilled fingers you open the zipper of Yorus Jeans, freeing him out of his tight confinement. He gasps into the kiss, due to the much-needed release that comes with his cock springing free. Your hand glides over the small dark happy trail on his trained abdomen. A bit of precum already oozes out of his pink mushroom head, twitching as you wrap your fingers around it to give him a few experimental pumps. “Damn, I didn´t think you´d be that thick.”

“What, because I´m Japanese?” he retorts aggravated, fingers digging into the subtle flesh of your thighs. You roll your eyes “No moron, because men with big egos suck ass.” You earn yourself a hiss from Yoru as your other hand cups his balls, giving them a light squeeze. Spurred on from his cussing, you press your right knee more between his legs.

He squirms under your touch, an eager look in his eyes, as he impatiently tugs at the hem of your pants. You growl against his skin, moving your hands from his balls to his muscular upper thigh to give him a reprimanding squeeze.

“Don´t forget who´s in charge. Now, be a good boy and hold still.” His dark eyes flicker to you, a bit sceptic of what to expect. “Trust me.” You roll your eyes. Slowly, you snake your pants down your legs, quickly aligning his cock with your drenched core, sliding slowly down on it. He gasps from the sudden contact of your naked cores, your plush walls hugging him snug, sucking him deeper into you. It´s only seconds later, that one hands cup around one of his hip bones, the other slowly wrapping around his throat, giving it an affirmative squeeze.

The cocky man, gasps at your advance, palms digging into the ground under him. “Does that feel good? You want more?” you mumble, only stopping briefly from moving up and down on him to make sure his reaction wasn´t truly of any discomfort. For a brief second, no words left the young Japanese. Then, swift as the icy cold wind was blowing outside the Facility, he issues a quiet yet determined “Go on.”

You grin at his last word, pressing your hand closer around his air pipe. “Could´ve said that sooner!” you croon, all the while gently massaging his hip. The athletic man gulps, his Adams apple bopping, as you play with his breath. You grin as a much higher moan leaves Yoru, as you slam your hips down on him. It was only a matter of minutes with having the man at your full mercy, and him clearly enjoying the whole ordeal, for you to usher an “I´m close.”

“And what do we say, when we want to cum?” you cooed, nuzzling your face into the nape of his neck. Your Cheshire grin only spread further when Yoru nearly whined.

“Please”.

“Of course. Everything for a good boy.”

That was the final straw for him.

With a cry, the young agent came, thick oozes of cum shooting out of his cockhead into your walls. You were quick to follow, the sudden warm sensations making you squirm in pleasure. Trying to catch your breath, you slowly retreated from Yoru, pulling your trousers back over your hips. As you looked back to him, you couldn´t help but be a bit proud about yourself. The man was an absolute mess, hair disheveled, saliva on his cheeks and a heavy blush covering his face. You decided to not tease him to much about it.

“That was fun.” 

He remained silent for a moment, buttoning his trousers up, before replying. “You´re a madman.”

“If that's your´re way of complimenting, then I take that with great honor.” you chuckle, dusting your hands of each other, before grabbing the mask and gun from the ground. He´s quick to perch up, but relaxes when you throw both towards him. “Happy you enjoyed it. I´m off then”

You wink at him, before he catches it with much bravo, his plump lips turning to a displeased frown. “Fine by me, but Kingdom will be after you as much as me when they hear about the mask disappearing.”

“Don´t worry your pretty little head about that. I can give you a bit of a head start. The rest I´ll handle myself. It´s not my first job I fucked up.” you shrug your shoulders, slowly walking up to your own gun and settling it back on your shoulder. Just as you want to turn around for a final time to say goodbye, you suddenly feel a strong hand grab your waist. “What the-?!”

As you turn around, you face Yoru, the rifter clearly having teleported himself into your proximity. “We´re escaping together.” as he spoke, he put the blue demon mask on his face, his eyes suddenly emitting glowing blue flames. You shrieked back, nearly hitting your back on a close by storage box, but the young man is quick to follow, pressing you back to his chest. As he opens his mouth to speak again, another pair of blue flames emit from the mask, dangerously close to lick some of your hair. “They´ll kill you. It would be a disgrace to my ancestors, if I simply leave you be.” he says, his voice urgent, shortly pausing before adding flirtatious, “Also, I´m not finished with you.”

You snicker at his answer, a defeated sigh leaving your lungs. “Well, same goes for me, so I guess you´re right.”

Only mere seconds later, the ground beneath you shakes, tears of reality appearing just right before your nose as bright blue flames envelop you both. You feel disoriented, a bit nauseous, and last of all exited as you realize that the young rifter had opened a portal with his bare hands. ​

“Ready?” he looks down at you cockily, his eyebrows raised. You're quick to reply, a smirk on your lips. “Count me in.”

And with that you lept into the portal.

“Alright. Cutting through!” 

[leizideas]

𝘎𝘭𝘶𝘦 𝘚𝘰𝘯𝘨

┏━•❃°•°🍰°•°❃•━┓ High school/Modern AU!Yoru x afab!Reader

Genre: Fluff to angst Summary: It's you and your best friend's anniversary, didn't know it'd lead to something else. BAD ENDING

I've never known someone like you

It was a normal day in high school; you weren't a popular student, but you had friends here and there. One boy who stood out from the rest was Ryo Kiritani, your childhood best friend. Who for some reason, you enjoyed his company the most. Was it because you both knew each other from the start? Or was this something else? "Good Morning, Ryo!"

He smiles at you.

"Good morning."

The bell rang, and you both said your goodbyes to go to your first class. Oh no, Math. The top one headaches of the universe. Why was this mental abuse even IN school? Aren't we supposed to learn and have fun? In what world is math fun??

Tangled in love, stuck by you from the glue

Well, you didn't pay attention either way. You looked at the clock, then your phone, then the clock…You noticed something, January 13th, 8:26 am. Wait, January 13th? It's the date of you meeting your best friend, Yoru. It's practically your anniversary, but you had nothing to give him. You thought of making a letter for him while waiting for hell class to end, and so you did.

Class was only an hour, so unfortunately, you had to cram everything you wanted to say to him in 30 minutes. 8:49, it's almost class dismissal. Normally you'd be so happy that you get freedom even if it's just for a while, but you were stressed that this wasn't enough for him. Your hand felt like it was going to break after speed writing. But it's Yoru, anything for him!

Don't forget to kiss me or else you'll have to miss me

FINALLY, LUNCH!! Before waiting for Yoru, you went to the lockers to place your book and notebooks there. A paper envelope fell out of your locker. 'Huh? What's this?' You thought to yourself and opened it. Oh? a letter? but from who? You didn't recognize the handwriting. So, you probably don't know this person. You start reading the letter. It read:

'Hey, please don't think I'm a creepy weirdo or I'm gonna hurt you. But I have something important to say to you. Meet me after school? Fountain?'

Well.. that was new. They probably just want to ask if they can be friends with you.. something like that. You placed the letters in your pocket and ran to Yoru's classroom. He was waiting for you. Yoru chuckled at the sight of you rushing towards him.

"Sorry I'm late, something happened."

You panted, why does his classroom have to be so far from the lockers?

"Oh? what's that?"

"There was a letter that fell out of my locker, don't know who gave put it there."

I guess I'm stuck forever by the glue oh, and you

You two had the time of your LIVES during lunch. Midway conversation, you gave him the crammed letter you made.

"Yeah, I'm sorry it looks bad. Just used up my time from math."

"No no, it's fine."

He assured you, staring at your eyes. Oh, how he looked absolutely adorable when he looks at you like that. A big ego and an asshole but what a warm smile. You two continued to talk about your day, and each other's plans, ideas, whatever you guys think of. You two always hung out on the rooftop, it was peaceful and the breeze was just so nice. It was honestly like you guys were going out on a date. Your chatter was interrupted by a sudden ring of the bell. You both walked to your classrooms. Minutes turned into hours and it was finally dismissal. You looked for Yoru, but he was nowhere to be seen. 'Maybe he went out early for something important..'

Oh well, might as well just go to the fountain anyway. Your heart was pounding. What if it's just a prank? What if it was a ghost who gave you that letter? No, it can't be. Think properly! You finally arrived at the fountain, the water looked beautiful and so did the trees. "Hello?" You spoke. A familiar figure started walking towards you. Your eyes widened.

"Hey, you're finally here."

Findin' the right words to use for this song

"Ryo.. this is a prank, r-right?"

Your cheeks grew red from the sight of him. Did he give you the letter? If he did, why didn't he just say it earlier? You guys are best friends after all. Yoru had a hard time trying to spit out words but eventually did in the end. The male took a long sigh before speaking. Little did you know those words hit you like a truck. A truck full of butterflies.

"I've always wanted to be with you like this, been wanting to say this to you too. I.. I've been holding this in for so long and I can't keep it to myself anymore. I realize that we've been friends for a long time, but I've developed feelings for you that go beyond just friendship. Every time I see you, my heart races and I feel like I can't breathe. I can't hold back these feelings anymore. I love you, so much."

You gasped in surprise.

I have you in mind, so it won't take so long never thought I'd find you

"Will you marry me?"

Those words were just like the time Yoru confessed. Your eyes started tearing up out of happiness,

"Yes, Yoru, yes!"

He'd never felt as happy before, it felt like your old school days again. You couldn't help but hug each other. You both invited your friends and family to the wedding. Everything felt like bliss, it felt as if you were just a high schooler dreaming again. It all happened so fast, but you didn't complain at all. Kiritani in his suit, and you in your wedding dress, standing in front of the altar.

"You may kiss the bride."

But you're here, and so I love you, I'm not wrong when I say I've been stuck by the glue onto you

There was this feeling that you couldn't get rid off. Sure you were happy that your fiance is your childhood best friend but something's not right. Oh, now it's all coming together. Yoru had rejected, made fun of, and bullied you because he was too afraid of admitting he loved you too.

It was a dream.

You slept peacefully, like a beautiful angel. Yoru sobs and his tears poured down to your casket. He didn't mean for it to happen like this, he was going to confess eventually. But he wasn't there when you were feeling down, he wasn't there when things were hard for you, just like you did to him. In fact, he was the opposite.

"I wish I told you sooner.." ┗━•❃°•°🍰 °•°❃•━┛ -songfic

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AAAA Bad ending finally out!! I tried to make it light angst but ehh.. read good ending here! If you guys didn't notice, i actually edited some of the words here, not a hidden message, but i figured that I'll give clues to the ending WHAHAH ;; Masterlist, Requests

[blankbooks]

do you think I could swallow up the ocean before it gets to you?

Rating: General

Words: 556

Media: VALORANT (Video Game)  

Characters: Skye (VALORANT), Yoru (VALORANT), Neon (VALORANT)(mentioned)

Tags:

yokye

Hurt

Emotional Hurt

Alpha Earth and Omega | Mirror Earth Conflict (VALORANT)

Omega | Mirror Earth (VALORANT)

Alpha Earth (VALORANT)

Complicated Relationships

Angst

Trauma

Panic Attacks

(minor) - Freeform

Introspection

Love

Inspired by a Mitski Song

Song: First Love / Late Spring (Mitski)

Character Study

Tsundere Yoru (VALORANT)

(tbh this applies more to the next fic I’m gonna put up but)

Hurt No Comfort

yet?

Skye (VALORANT) POV

Skye (VALORANT)-centric

Warnings: No warnings apply, minor gunshot wound

They’re both lying on the dirt floor, around them the walls are beautiful painted murals—  sea creatures, buses, cities, and people—Above , only glass stands between them and a never-ending ocean. 

Everything is a beautiful blue. 

Skye turns to the man beside her. She can’t quite make out what he’s thinking, but for all his rough edges, Skye thinks Yoru isn’t as complicated as he seems. It’s in the furrow of his brows, the difference minuscule enough to seem like nothing. It’s in the slant of his downturned lips. It’s in the look in his eyes. 

Indecision.

She thinks about the bullet she had to extract from his arm and bandage up, of the way he hesitated when he pulled the trigger. She imagines his thoughts are ricocheting endlessly in his brain, trying to make sense of this mirror world so incredibly familiar and… not. Skye understands. She understands because the moment she laid eyes on the majestic whales of this world and heard their mournful song, and when she saw the flowers in the town square curling up against the walls like they were home, she felt the same. 

 They were dooming a world to save their own. 

She doesn’t think of the person he had hesitated to shoot. Or the all-too-familiar freckles and green eyes they had. She doesn’t.

Skye looks away from his messy hair with the gel all but gone, and away from his too-expressive eyes. He still hasn’t looked over at her. 

The endless sea stares back at her, and her heart tightens in her chest. She can hear waves crashing and children laughing and can feel the sand below her feet. She can feel the smoothness of the sunscreen and sweat intermingling on her face. Can feel the smile on her face as she turns to grin at- 

Then she’s on the farm she grew up in. She’s watching as the cows graze, and the way the blades of grass sway and dance in the wind as the sun beams down on them. It’s tranquil and lovely. And -

Then there’s blood on a gloomy day in the city and Ja- 

Then Skye feels her eyes burning as she stares into the abyss of this world they’re killing as she desperately tries to pretend Yoru isn’t madly in love with her. And god what is taking Neon so long to power up the portal and take them back home where Skye can easily pretend she needs no one, because she doesn’t, what she needs is to keep her distance because relying on others, trusting others- 

She refuses to do it again. If she were to lose someone again… If she lost Yoru- 

Oh.

 She loves him too. 

It’s like the glass breaks and sea water comes flooding in because there is no oxygen. And all she can think as she drowns is he should run as far as he can while she swallows up the tide, as she gulps down mournful songs lost at sea. Maybe there’s still time for him to leave and avoid the flood. 

Please don’t say you love me. 

She cuts the silence before he can sink them both. “I’m sure they’re done by now, don’t you reckon?” They ignore the raspy quality of her voice, and the emotion behind it. 

He’s silent for several moments. “Yes.

I suppose so.” 

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1) this is set on pearl map (just in case I suck at writing and it isn’t obvious it’s pearl 😭)

2) this is based on a short animatic my friend made of yoru and skye

3) the song in the animatic is mitskis first love/ late spring.

4) the lyrics “so please hurry leave me, I can’t breathe, please don’t say you love me.” Are the thoughts and feelings of skye.

5) this covers only skyes POV. Yorus will come soon.

6) the fic is inspired by the song but I kept this as close to possible to skyes character as I am able to.

7) in skyes lore she apparently lost someone important to her. Since we don’t know who this someone is, be it family friend or lover, I’ve decided to leave it ambiguous. The beginnings of a name are mentioned. “Ja-“ this could be anyones name.

this is also on ao3 if anyone wants to go there instead ^^

also please forgive any mistakes... i suck at writing

[beyondborderszine]

Today we would like to share some fanfiction previews for our charity fanzine!

There is a lot we have prepared for our charity zine and we are excited to show you some previews from our writers, who did a splendid work immersing us into the world of VALORANT.

"FEARING HOPE" by Pretty Pangolin

"D0NT R3B00T M3" by Puncake Paradice

"BEACH PARTY" by Rayu

Please check them out and give them some well deserved love!

Stay tuned for more updates! -VEX

[nish-e-r-r-o-r-neesh]

err just cuz why not, really proud of this ongoing Yorunix fic i wrote lol

Yoru has hanahaki, Phoenix has a heart of gold, and VALORANT is found family doing their best for each other and their disaster duelist children

So eyyy Tumblr Yorunix fandom, enjoy~

" He didn’t ask to feel things for his, arguably, closest friend. He certainly didn’t ask for those feelings to be returned. He would've been content just staring at that smile everyday.

Yoru coughed up the first petal in Salvador. The last one could be on his deathbed.

But no. Fate would make him face his own feelings, and it would kill him for something he never even asked for. "

-

Cursed to cough up flowers as a consequence for loving, Yoru is forced to grapple with his mortality alongside his growing affection for his ex-rival and best friend.

[nikkikaji]

Chapters: 2/? Fandom: VALORANT (Video Game) Rating: Mature Warnings: Creator Chose Not To Use Archive Warnings Relationships: Gekko/Yoru (VALORANT) Characters: Gekko (VALORANT), Yoru (VALORANT) Additional Tags: Other Additional Tags to Be Added, Slow Burn, Mutual Pining, Hurt/Comfort, Separation Anxiety, Mental Health Issues, Falling In Love, no beta we die like Deadlock's team Summary:

Gekko is the bundle of sunshine that (almost) everyone in the VALORANT Protocol loves being around. He's got everything a person could possibly ask for: a kickass crew, a family that only wants the best for him. But even though he's surrounded by the love and support of others, he can't help but still somehow feel that something is missing. He wants something more, but what that "more" is, well, he doesn't know yet.

That is, until the "lone wolf" of the protocol gives him something to chase after.

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Hi Riftwing/Yorukko nation. Hope y’all enjoy the story. Will be writing more chapters soon >:3

[brights-place]

Valorant Agent Headcannons

Pairings: None <33

Warnings: Fluff, Sillies, Headcannons,

A/N: My friend and I were rambling and writing stupid headcannons after playing a comp match so here we are \(･◡･)/

-Yoru is double jointed -Sage is heavily questioning her sexuality

-Omen is heavily questioning his mental insanity -Phoenix has a sneaker collection -Raze and KJ wake everyone up with there bots

-Chamber when he gets mad he starts speaking french sassily -Kay/0 has a file that's filled with comfort shows for the agents -Kay/0 knows how to make pancakes and makes them for everyone -Skye drags every new agent into a run in the morning -Omen once made every agent a knitted sweater for christmas… Ugly sweaters for life <33 -Breach makes good swedish sweets for everyone -Wingman would make beaded bracelets to agents he likes -Gekko bought a bead set for wingman so he could make more bracelets -When Kay/0 feels petty at an agent he will translate their mother tongue into english for the others to hear ESPECIALLY when someone talks shit (reyna) -Neon knows how to play Bass -All the young agents have tried to make a band together -Sage likes to gossip with Iso over tea and boba -When Clove’s pissed they make fanfics of the other agents >:D -Fade plays with her haunts like yarn (CANNON) -Astra collects seashells for Harbor -Sova has once had a snow globe obsession. He would bring them back to show his grandmother and place it on a shelf -Gekko has called older agents slang names -Viper is obviously a coffee woman and Reyna is a tea woman -Jett has tried to make Skyes birds move faster SHE WAS NOT HAPPY -Deadlock & Sova sometimes have a snowman building contest -KJ likes anime but also phoenix who hides it -Yoru and KJ know phoenix like anime Yoru found out by seeing Phoenix dance to anime songs -Yoru would bring back trinkets for them but denies he thought about them (LIAR)

-Reyna wants to take up crocheting

-Astra is really good at the drums

-Gekko has gotten curious on how his little friends taste he made a list

-Deadlock braids hair, and helps breach braid his

-Iso is really good at cooking and cooks with Jett in his spare time.

-Similarly, Jett and Iso have cook offs and get the other agents to vote

-Clove sneakily puts pride flag toothpicks in everyone's food

-Raze sneaks love letters in everyones lockersand watches with breach and laughs

-Harbour has a bath bomb addiction and collects them like an insane person

-Brimstone has reading glasses

-Cypher gets gifts from everyone on fathers day and also mothers day

-Kj likes making forts

-Chamber corrects the waiters pronunciation at french restaurants

-Reyna plays basketball with Gekko and helps him aim

-Phoenix is trying to learn how to sew so he can make better jackets due to Jett trying to take them

-Clove has an etsy and the only people that buy are breach and gekko

-Neon VS Gekko in any sports (NEON WINS PINOY PRIDE MFS) -Deadlock is scared of dogs

-When Neon gets sick every agent fears for their lives. Her sneezes are BIG (Zoomies) - Neon and Jett get the zoomies if they have energy drinks or coffee -Brim is a BBQ dad he makes good burgers -Imagine Fade looking into Deadlock's nightmares and seeing Cub instead of the bear -Cypher has tinkered with Chamber,Raze, and KJ’s is tech for funsies -Cypher will use people’s fetishes against them -Sova wears one of omens knitted scarves when he goes hunting -Omen gets overwhelmed by crowds sometimes so he likes to hide somewhere quietly -Jett would GRIND on Wuthering Waves and Honkai Star Rail

-Sova has different variations of prosthetic eyes and sometimes he gets gifted weirder or cooler looking ones for fun -Sova as a party trick has taken his prosthetic eye out and some younger agents who haven’t known scream like a banshee -Phoenix is a mama’s boy (I BELIEVE HE HAS TWO MUMS)

-Sage has binged Avatar The Last Airbender many times and takes inspiration from Katara

-Jett has a hidey hole full of other agents' belongings. Yoru’s knives, Phoenix’s shoes, Cyphers hat (sometimes)

-Yoru has tried time travelling, Phoenix jokes about it all the time

-When someone has a bad day, cypher watches over them over the camera to make sure they aren't doing anything bad to themself

-Yoru gives haircuts and is actually good, but he keeps yapping while using his different knives

-Gekko sings creep by radiohead in the shower when he's sad and Neon films from outside the door and jokes about it

-Omen gets too much candy due to being treated as a trick or treater

reblogs + comments are appreciated ⸜(｡˃ ᵕ ˂ )⸝♡

©brights-place 2023 — do not repost on another platform, copy, translate or edit my works! if you fit my DNI list please don't interact!

[art-missy]

Valorant Masterlist

Gekko

Overhelmed : part 1. part 2. part 3.

Quality Time

Drabbles : Timeless, embrace, artifact, stretching

Iso

Drabbles : cat like, shooting lessons, racing heart, damn

Iso + Gekko

Greed

Yoru

Drabbles : caring, not alone, arrogant, grumpy, love ?

Sage

Drabble : idea

Fade

Drabbles : henna, bold, cocoon, sleepwalking

Sova

Drabbles : camera, knives and arrows, glimpse of skin

Cypher

Drabble : enigma

Jett

Drabbles : oblivious, bet

Omen

Drabbles : warmth, rest and stability

Neon

Drabbles : race, ice, board game

Neon + Gekko

Drabble : sandwiched

Reyna

Drabbles : sharing, knight

Skye

Drabbles : avoidance, chick

Deadlock

Drabbles : novel, odd warmth

Viper

Drabbles : witch, overworked

Astra

Drabble : braids

Clove

Drabbles : fanfic, shared immortality

Vyse

Drabbles : brambles, cosplay

Harbor

Drabbles : personal space + part 2

Breach

Drabble : braids and stickers

[sseulfleur]

Red's sight —

synopsis : you decide to help the stranger stopping a spike that was about to destroy your hometown, but of course the blue-clothed, weird looking guy knocked you out before you could run off, only to take you to the Valorant Protocol. the people who were originally on your #1 target list.

tags: f!reader, yoru x reader, enemies to lovers, slow burn, angst, fluff, you are a super radiant , valo protocol investigates you, phoenix being a flirt (as always), yoru is A DICK

a/n : it’s my first fanfic! waaaa pls dont be too harsh on me lol, i will be cross-posting on ao3 probably! link on my profile :]] thinking about posting pt.2/ continuing if this gets big

I.

You dreaded your next step, puffy eyebags slightly hidden under the mask. Avoiding your body, and noticing how exhausted it was, is a skill you’ve honed well over the months, but it isn’t possible to keep it going forever.

You leaned forward in your stance as you faced the little screen towards you, gaze tracing the pixels.

You looked at the map, including all the information you needed, and they were all filled to the border of the device you located them on.

"It's time." You thought as you went through the countless amounts of letters again, you've been hunting down those people for a long time; the Valorant Protocol.

A bunch of assholes that gunned down several locations that included your hometown, with the so-called "spike" they've also used for destruction, but what was their motive?

You tried and attempted looking–, no, you were looking for them for a long time, yet it always led to nowhere.

You remained there, trying to study the map location on A side more as you stared down at the device, your body was already moving, leading to change paths until you heard a wildfire of gunshots breaking out near you.

You clenched your hand on the rifle that was resting on your back before, you reloaded and decided to correct your body position. Cautiously looking around, scanning eyes around the area.

"It must be from B side." You muttered to yourself as you lowered your gun, the itch in your hands came back as dark red energy appeared around them, and your eyes started to turn into a lighter shade of red before you hushed your way over to mid.

FIRST ABILITY: Silent Scurry

The agent is so quick, that it almost seems like they're teleporting from place to place, but most dangerous: it's silent when needed.

Stay alert.

You plastered your back to the wall as you were about to push up to B side, the gunshots sounded even messier before you approached through mid. You glanced over the hallway while you raised your vandal and peeked; no one was there.

Like a shot, the sound pinched through your whole body, that goddamn high-pitched noise you know too well.

Beep, Beep, Beep, Beep

It was like a ticking clock that was even able to blend out the gunshots, the ones that were just louder seconds ago.

You lurked through the alley as you made yourself sneak over to B site, "Now was my chance", you thought. It was them who planted the bomb, they were here.

And you had to stop them.

Sucking in your bottom lip, you stood with a nod, a raised gun near your chest. You hesitated until u took a sharp breath and swung out onto B side.

You narrowed your eyes but didn't spot anyone at first which still brought you to not let your guard down. You were checking every corner until you heard a weird noise behind you, from the corner of your eye, you could tell someone was there.

Before you were able to aim at them, someone swung out and started firing, you rolled back as you got up and put a bullet between his two eyes, his body falling onto the ground. The person behind you was also shooting but not at you, were they... another citizen?

"Hey! Defuse the spike!" You screamed over to that stranger because it seemed like he was there to stop it, and you would sacrifice anything before your hometown gets torn into pieces.

The last thing you wanted was for this mission to be your last one. In front of you, that blue-clothed guy crouched even lower to the ground, pointing some device in front of the spike.

You fell back slightly behind him, noticing someone trying to come up to him, but you were aware and took them out before they could stop him or register your presence.

The ground started to suddenly break down as everything started floating, and the beeping of the spike got faster and more annoying to the brain when the frequency went higher.

"Stop the fucking spike, will you?!"

You screamed at him, but he seemed like it wasn't his first time being near the brink of death, the pressure was getting more overwhelming, your feet started to lift off the ground, and you furrowed your brows as you covered your eyes, unsure whether he was going make it or not.

You opened your eyes as hard surfaces met your body harshly, you huffed in slight pain but got yourself up, the spike was now defused, laying there motionless.

You were about to look at the stranger who just caused this, but the wall met your back pretty rough before you could even do so. You let out a grunt before you looked up.

"And who the hell are you?"

His accent was thick while his voice was monotone, that was more than enough to notice he wasn't from around here, but he seemed like he knew more than enough on how to cuss you out. You pushed the person in front of you away before you tilted your chin up, only to meet the gaze of two brown eyes.

"None of your business." You spit back as you scanned him, weird clothing that was centered around the color blue, his hair slicked back with gel, too much gel. His facial expression looked so angry that made you think you planted the fucking spike.

You were about to walk off when you noticed he wasn't planning on showing any of his gratitude until you got pushed back in place with a gun.

"Are you out of–"

You felt cold metal against your forehead which made you sigh internally, maybe it wasn't the bomb that was going to kill you.

The blue guy talked into his jacket which was most likely communications and him asking for support, so he was part of some group. You heard a crackle before some mumbling got out of his earpiece, you raised an eyebrow at him as he lowered his gun.

"Affirmative Brimstone, bringing her to base."

And before you could dedicate your thoughts to what that son of a fucker just said, a hit landed on your jaw, it started aching, and black dots decorated your sight before everything went pitch black.

Your mind was blank as your consciousness was the first thing you woke up with, you started to feel your body as you felt the slight pinch coming from your jaw.

Your eyes fluttered open as you noticed the outline of some people. You were in a room, but you don't recall being here before you passed out.

You let out a heavy breath as your recent memories flooded back into your mind, you looked at the guy sitting across from you while some people were standing behind him.

“Sage, did you heal that kid already?” he said, pinching the area between his eyes while he closed them. The guy smelled like old-man body spray, sweat, and ham sandwiches.

The woman beside him with long hair, tied back into a high ponytail, bobbed her head softly and gave a slight smile. She seemed the kindest one out of everyone in this room. "She seems fine for now, Brimstone."

“Okay now,” That old-looking man with a beard started, standing up and moving around you in circles, eyes not leaving you. There were a couple of other people surrounding you, but you didn't care. “—we're going to interrogate her first!”

I slowly shifted my eyes around the room to examine it, but I noticed from my eye corners that the old fucker was already following my gaze with judging looks.

"Escaping won't help, I can already tell you that."

"Keeping a woman hostage won't bring you further either." you hissed as you narrowed your eyes at him, you are more than ready to signalize you're not here for their fun.

Without the serious façade, that old man just lidded his eyes and stared at you with his eyebrows pushed up, wordlessly saying "really?".

He sat back down on the other side of the desk again, eying me.

What you weren't ready for earlier was when a 5'11 guy knocked you out while you were trying to help him detonate a spike, but hey, you should've seen it coming, right?

Now you're sitting here in a dark room, being interrogated by some people that were getting on your nerves already.

"What's your name kid?" That old man sighed, but you just remained silent out of spite, you were forced here, and that will be the best they can get.

"Where do you live?"

Silence.

"How do you know about the spike?"

Silence.

"Why did you help him?"

Silence.

"....Are you working for someone?—"

"I was only helping because I didn't want to die to a fucking bomb."

You said it in a somewhat decent tone to get your point across. "But knocking me out and dragging me here was unnecessary" You said in a backhanded tone and glanced over to the guy who was responsible for that.

“I need you to get your head out of your ass for a second, please, this is serious kiddo.” His lips pressed into a thin line, brows pushing into a hard look. He was slowly starting to get impatient. So this time he meant urgent time.

"My head's already up here." You said bluntly and suddenly that dark-skinned, tall guy, that looked like he was about to catch fire, snorted and tried to surpress his laugh. Now it was he who suffered under that "Brimstone’s” gaze.

I let my back sink into the seat as I looked back, I wasn't planning on staying here any longer and my temper was already adding to it.

“Just let her go Brimstone, I told you it’s useless. Or maybe get rid of her if she knows too much.” a feminine voice spoke out with a slight Spanish accent in it, I raised my head to see who it belonged to and saw a woman who was about in her 30s, looking at me suspectedly with her purple eyes.

Brimstone held his hand up annoyed as a sign for everyone to pause, he was a bit more forward, straight up trying to look into my soul.

“We need to get ahold of this chaos, she’s too dangerous to let go. Until then, she will stay here.”