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tiffonn · 6 months ago
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ahhh i feel quite bad now, maybe some comforting fics at night
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tiffonn · 7 months ago
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hi call me nami!
she/her, 2d bi 3d straight as a ruler.
this blog is mostly my trash or rant posts, usually posts fanfic when i'm stressed (thats why my fics usually hurt/comfort)
english is my second language, 日本語勉強中
*。・+(人*´∀`)+・。*
masterlist (on progress)
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tiffonn · 7 months ago
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yone is hot and all, but genderbend yone is 🫶🫶🫶🫶 how does one simply be that attractive?????
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tiffonn · 8 months ago
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fem!reader
it wasn't hard for you to accept your fate.
you're laying there in a pool of... something. you have forgotten what it is. water? blood? it doesnt even matter. its soothing. thats all it matters. it feels like it's embracing you, inviting you to come into a deep slumber. your vision took a look of the night sky, the azakana that ambushed you is long gone, satisfied with their work and leaving you to suffer.
"i guess this is how we meet again hm? my lo-v...e..."
unbeknownst to her a tall dark haired figure standing, watching his beloved slowly succumb to their end. but surely this is not the end right? they will meet again... in the spirit realm... right....?
he searches for you everywhere but everytime he founds you, he misses you by a thread.
but he still tries, no matter what time or universe it is.
until the next life, he realized he is born to become a musician. the both of you met in high school with you as a freshmen. he vows to protect you at all cost even if it means seeing you date other guys all he wants is you to be well and healthy.
until one day he founds you singing on the rooftop, l both of your eyes met and sparks emitting between the both of you.
"y-yone-san?"
ahh... he finally meets you again.
yes, my love?
"ah, sorry to intrude you"
"n-no worries! i was just... um..." he chuckles.
you're as beautiful as i remembered, my dear
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tiffonn · 8 months ago
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OKAY BUT YOUR RECENT YONE FIC
"you're not thinking about anything naughty aren't you?"
"perhaps,"
," he chuckles, stroking your hair.
"well too bad..."
AND HE DICKS YOU DOWN…all l imagined was him stroking readers hair and suddenly grabs it and gives the attention reader deserves😈
JABSJDHXJ I WAS THINKING ABOUT IT TOO
y/n ended up being fucked till midnight and yone getting his built up stress relieved. it was a win win situation 🫶
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tiffonn · 8 months ago
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heartsteel!yone working for the next heartsteel music but you cant help but to feel lonely. he's been in his studio for the past 5 days, going out only to get some food and water (maybe ask phel and k'sante for some ideas) before going back locking himself in his studio. he only allows people to go in if he needs them, except for you.
you cant really talk in the studio because sometimes he randomly sings a melody or tune and record them so you are usually silent. after an hour or two you start to crave for his touch, inching nearing him, tapping his shoulders to get his attention. he looks at you, finding you pouting. he chuckles, quickly press a peck on your lips before turning back to work again. your face blushed but you didnt let it get to you.
you slip your hand around his chest- hugging him albeit being in an awkward position. yone fully faces you now- as you slowly sat down while maintaining the hug, now hugging his stomach, your head resting on his lap and your body koala hugging his long legs.
"you're not thinking about anything naughty aren't you?"
"perhaps," he chuckles, stroking your hair.
"well too bad..."
soon you fell asleep with the same position, only waking up to yone struggling to stand up to use the bathroom.
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tiffonn · 10 months ago
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warning: ooc yone, lower keys intended
heartsteel!yone being weirdly clingy after you decided to lock yourself in your room to focus on your work/assignment/paper.
you can feel his gaze burning your back but you decided to ignore it.
several minutes later he went our from your room to get some tea (for both of you)
"hey... take a break"
"mmmmm" you continued to type.
it has been like this since three days ago and yone can't take it anymore.
he forcefully lift you up from your chair, cover you in your covers and lays on top of you.
everytime you tried to reason with him, he quickly shuts you down.
"yone i need to--"
"no"
"yone please-"
"no"
"yone it's due-"
"no"
"yone i can'tbreathe---------"
"no"
all he wants is just for you to rest (and because lowkey whenever he reads what you're typing it doesn't make any sense)
you stopped struggling, slowly falls asleep as he craddles you to his chest, sometimes feeling his kisses on your head.
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tiffonn · 2 years ago
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hello! can i have an ice cube 🧊 with valorant's reyna please? thankyou 👉👈❤❤
CINNAMON GIRL. mndi, 18+
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prompt. ice cube 🧊 ;; “ mmm… you’re warm ”
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pairings. zyanya ‘reyna’ mondragón + f! reader
cw. lowercase writing intended, slightly suggestive content, pure fluff nothing else
moss’ notes. scary lady reyna be so hot, moss can’t contain themselves and want reyna’s shoe print on their back and sides. thank you for requesting anonie :)
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you didn’t know what time or what part of the day it was, it didn’t really matter when you had the empress laying next to you. one might argue that watching someone sleep was a strange thing to do but you couldn’t help it, she looked so different. in contrast to her usual self, zyanya looked as vulnerable as anyone else, someone who could easily fell in a trap and get caught up with her feelings over the goal ahead.
hand reaching to cradle her cheek, thumb running across the skin under her eyes, and you smiled. it was hard to believe that someone like reyna who is so cheeky and threatening when interacting with others sleep this peacefully. it pained you to think back to the beginning of your relationship, a time when you thought she would turn out to be just as of a bad choice as the ones before her, that you would regret ever confessing your tender feelings for her.
“mmm… you’re warm.” reyna murmured, eyes still closed as her hand came up to yours, pulling it over to her lips to place a mellow kiss on your palm. the kiss tickled more than just your palm, your chest raising with a deep breath slowly before letting it all out in a second or less. zyanya probably felt the same as she breathed through her mouth, her hot breath dampening your hand.
“that’s because you are hot.” you chuckled, your hand retreating to your side. your little compliment was more about her temperature than her looks, although with not clothes on she did look just as hot as in them.
“oh yeah?” her tone was challenging, eyes opening to dare yours, but the eye contact never lasted long as she stretched her neck to pepper your jaw and neck with quick, sloppy kisses. zyanya moved to straddle you, the blanket slipping lower and lower, every feature of the empress showing in front of your eyes. your arms wrapped around the low of her back, hands dragging up along her spine but before anyone of your could get lost in the cloud of lust she hissed.
“you did a number on me this time, mi corazón.” zyanya sighed, her mouth hang open as she straightened her posture, trying to crack her back without causing herself any more pain. the radiant reached to touch her scars, tapping them carefully with a few low hiss before checking for any blood.
“sorry…” all this still felt strange, that the pain she felt you never had to feel, that her hand never lay on you for malicious reasons. not that you wanted to, people would expect someone like reyna to lose her temper and land a couple of shots here and there, but she never did, never once she tried to. it was embarrassing to wait for her hand and the sting, thank god she cannot read minds.
“it’s alright, all the more reason to stay in bed with you.” your previous thoughts were blown away just as easily as dried leaves by the heavy wind when she gave you a cheeky smile, her fangs peeking from behind her lips.
“let’s just take it easy this time.” zyanya took you by your wrist, pinning your hands above your head, and leaned down to continue showering you with her heated affection for possibly the rest of the day.
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tiffonn · 2 years ago
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Hello!! i've been reading your writings and fell in love with them! If you dont mind, can I request Chamber, Yoru, and Viper (seperate) where their highschool s/o went missing after graduating and presumed dead but then years later they joined the Valorant protocol looking very gloomy, guilty, and emotionless when they met again but the s/o still have feelings for them. You can make it fluffy or hurt/comfort! Sorry if its soo specific :") Thankyou! keep up the good work!!
To Believe or Not to Believe
Thanks for the request anon! I love this idea so much. The potential in this is just 👌. Definitely angst topped with some fluff but what can I say, can't live without the drama. Other peeps reading this, feel free to request!
WE WILL BE REUNITED
CHAMBER- THE HOLE IN MY HEART
Vincent was always a social person, even when he was younger. Back then, he would run around the neighborhood for something new, that being a new neighbor was moving in.
"Bonjour! My name is Vincent Fabron. You need help moving in?" He asks as your parents smile at the young boy.
"How sweet of you, but I think we're okay--." Your mother interrupts your father before looking to you and smiling.
"How about you show my (Y/N) around?" She asks him, while patting you at the back to go closer to the boy.
"Sure! I don't mind." Vincent before holding your hand.
"Do you want to go to the park with me? It's not too far from here." Vincent asks as you smiled  at him and nodded.
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You nervously walked into the new school, your eyes darting everywhere trying to find comfort in something when you felt someone tap your shoulder.
"(Y/N)! You're going to school here too?"
"Ah, oui... Maman a dit que--." Before you could continue he chuckles at your attempt to speak in his language.
"It's alright, (Y/N). I understand English quite well. I can help you with French later if you want me to help too." You blushed nervously before frowning at your failure.
"Hey now, your French is good but it needs some work. No pressure, alright? Now, what section are you assigned to" He smiles before you pull out a paper slip in your hand.
"Section B."
"Oh that's my section too! I can take you there." He says excitedly before holding your hand and dragging you towards the classroom. At that moment the shyness in your system calmed, he just made everything better for you.
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"(Y/N) have you thought of which college you're gonna go? Maybe we can pick the same school so we can stay close together. Oh! Maybe even share the same apartment. What do you think?" Vincent asked excitedly, only for his expression to fall as you shake your head, staring emptily at your book.
"Are you alright? You've been pretty distant lately, did something happen?" He asked as you sighed, closing your book as tears started to trickle down your face.
"I'm moving away." You sobbed, making transfer his seat from across you to beside you. He rubs you back, letting you cry before embracing him in a tight hug.
"I'm going to miss you so much, Vincent." You cried on his shoulder as he pulled away from the hug and cups your face.
"I'll miss you too, ma cherie. But there's no need to cry, we can always text or call each other, no? There's no issue at all." He smiles, wiping away your tears with his thumb and sliding some of your hair behind your ear.
"I don't know, maybe we might not contact each other because we're so busy. You know, because of college?" You said before he sighs.
"I know, but there's no harm in making an effort. Also, semester breaks and all." He says before meeting your sad expression.
"If ever you miss me and want to visit me, I'll always be here." He taps your chest.
"House 193 at the end of Louvre St." You muttered his address, cracking a laugh along with him.
"Or that. Who knows."
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Life has been anything but merciful to your relationship. You had contact for the first 2 years of separating but it halted from then because Chamber went to the army. From then on, he's forgotten you and it seems you've forgotten him.
He wasn't saddened about it, but there was a small pit in his heart that could never be filled no matter what he did. Have a girlfriend, hook up with pretty models, be the top of an organization. Nothing filled it.
"Have you met the new recruit yet, Chamber?" Viper asks as he shakes his head, wiping his Tour De Force as the woman cleans up the lab space.
"I was not informed, so no I haven't. Are they here yet?"
"Yeah, she's probably in the training room with the others. Yoru and Phoenix are taking her out on a duel or just sparring, even though they have no idea what they're up against." He smirks, patting Viper's shoulder and leaving the laboratory.
"Thank you, I'll formally greet them."
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As Chamber walks into the common room the training room's door bolts open as Phoenix runs out, only to get kicked by the back and ridden like a surfboard on the ground by a familiar figure. Chamber flinched at the painful sight before Yoru walked out of the training room, bruised and cut up.
"You weren't kidding when you said this was gonna be painful. God! I'm gonna be sore for weeks!" Yoru groans in pain before Chamber's eyes met the figure.
"(Y/N)?" "Vincent?"
"Hold on, you know each other?" Phoenix asks, his voice muffled by the foot on his back before you got off him.
"Chi--."
"We went to the same high school." You bluntly said before dusting your sleeves and sighing.
"A surprise to see you here. I thought you'd sit still on your corporate seat at Kingdom." You coldly said before walking towards the sink to wash your bruised and bloody fists.
"I still am, but my question is, where have you been?"
"Russia. I pursued performing arts for a bit before mandatory military training. Safe to say that I stayed in that lane for a while." You said before sitting on the sink and taking out a black dagger from the side of your leg and brandishing it.
"It's been so long, ma cherie. You've clearly changed. You used to be a shy sensitive girl but...."
"People change, Vincent. But it seems you're an exception." You huff before he wails dramatically.
"Oh you wound me! Since when did you become so cold?" You chuckled before holding the dagger towards his neck.
"Since when did you become so soft and dramatic?" He smirks, tapping the blade and feeling a sticky substance on his finger.
"I hope this isn't acidic."
"It is."
". . . ."
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"I'm sorry for the inconvenience, Sage. It won't happen again." Chamber apologizes as he exits the infirmary where Phoenix and Yoru were bedridden and tired out.
"Please, tell everyone else not to mess with (Y/N). She does more damage than Reyna, Raze and Breach combined." Sage says before Chamber waves at her. As he turns, he sees your silhouette leaning by the hallway before walking off.
"Ma cherie wait!" He calls out, following you as you take turns around the halls of the Protocol, leading towards the open balcony.
As he walks to the open, not seeing you anywhere.
"Where the--." He felt his body spin around and his necktie tighten around his neck before seeing you pulling it like a leash.
"Got ya."
"(Y/N)--." Before he could continue, his words were cut off by your lips on his. The pit in his chest is suddenly occupied by his flustered, unfulfilled childhood self.
Ah, so it was an unfulfilled childhood crush. He cups your face, deepening the kiss as you twist yourself so his mouth devours yours.
"You have no idea how long I've wanted to do that." He whispers as you smirk.
"Take the hint next time, then. I've been sending you hints since we're 10."
"HA?!"
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VIPER - ANTIDOTE TO MY POISON
"(Y/N) (L/N), pleased to meet you." You greeted before meeting Sabine's scowl.
"I'm not here to make friends. This is a competition, and you're my opponent." She hisses as you blinked and giggled nervously.
"Oh, so it's like that? I'll leave you be then." You chuckled before walking over to your seat at the opponent side of the Science Quiz Bowl.
"Good luck by the way!" You smiled, waving at Sabine's team before she huffs.
"Are they seriously mocking us?"
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"Since we've run out of questions for our leads, the competition will be a tie! Both schools will participate in the International Science Competition." The host says, earning claps from the audience as you and Sabine were trying to catch your breaths from the loss of adrenaline.
"That was so exhausting." You sighed, lying down on the table as Sabine glared at you.
"How they fuck did you answer those questions?! Those are like grade 9 subjects in biology!?"
"Oh, an older sibling. I have to quiz them for their exams and well, I picked it up." You laughed as she blinked in surprise.
"How about you? You're so good at grade 12 chemistry!"
"I just read."
"Just read?" She quirks her brow before sighing.
"I want to make medicine someday, so I can cure my mom." Sabine says sadly before seeing you smile at her.
"That's a good pair with me. Nursing needs both biology and chemistry! We can help your mother when we become older!" You smiled as she stared at you in shock before giggling.
"Alright, maybe we can do it together."
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You were good competitors, to the extent that your rivalry became friendly. From endless squabbling on what was the right answer, to discussing better solutions to bigger problems. You got each others’ back and you knew it.
“I heard you applied for Kingdom’s college last month. How’d it go?”
“I got in, god that entrance exam was hard. How about you?” She asks as you smirked.
“I did too. Which college are you based in? I’m gonna go to Santa Fe.” She froze before looking at you with a sad look.
“I’ll be here, in New York… Why did you get based there?”
“They don’t have Biological Studies in New York.” You froze as you both just stared at each other and sighed. She stood from her seat and smiled at you before opening her arms.
“Well, I guess this is good-bye?”
“I mean, we can visit each others’ site right?
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“Sabine I–.”
“DON’T YOU DARE CALL ME THAT EVER AGAIN SAGE!! You made me lose my best friend and all you’re going to do is apologize?! How dare you?!!” The scientist screams, pushing her away as she storms to her room, angry tears trailing down her face before bawling into her pillow,  venting out her frustration onto the plush for hours on end.
She lost everyone she’s ever loved. The man that she pined for his genius and dark humor and the person she wanted to meet again.
You.
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She knows how to punish her foolish self. The burdens of the past will be placed on her shoulders by reminding herself of the mistakes she’s made. First was Omen, being a co-worker in Valorant, reminding herself of her abilities she doesn’t have, the ability to save a life. Second was being with Sage, reminding herself every time not to trust her ability to resurrect the dead. And lastly, trying to find out who destroyed Fracture, so she can exact revenge on them.
What she didn’t expect was Fade—.
“It’s been a while, hasn’t it, Sabine?” Her eyes widen at the state of you, radianite exposure scars littered on your skin, an eye patch, a cybernetic arm and a strand of white on your hair.
“(Y/N)? I thought you–.”
“Died at Santa Fe? I thought so too.” You gave a cold smile before patting her shoulder and walking towards the common room.
“Hold on, you know Astaroth? Since when?” Viper glanced towards you, your figure growing ever so smaller the further you go.
“Ever since we were children.”
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“Viper, cover me!” You call out before her walls rise up to block the sight of enemies from the kitchen. She threw her Poison Cloud towards the spike as you defused it before Viper’s fuel tank beeped red
“I have to drop the wall, I’m running out of fuel.” Viper yells before hearing the sigh of the spike being defused.
“Got it.” You said as the green smokes fell, revealing your position out on the open with the enemy Jett opping from Snowan.
“(Y/N) WATCH OUT!” Viper yells before a bullet is shot at her shoulder by the enemy Omen coming from mid. She hides behind the yellow box before hearing the deafening shot of the sniper rifle, making her freeze in panic.
“(Y/N)!” She screamed into the comms before she was taken from her back and teleported to the hangar where they landed. She turns her head to the side to meet you, giving a smirk.
“You looked pretty scared back there. Worried?” You asked before receiving a tight hug from her.
“I couldn’t lose you again. I don’t know what I would do to myself if you died.” She whispered, before feeling your hands comb her short hair.
“I couldn’t imagine leaving you behind either.” You smiled before unclipping her gas mask from her face before meeting her face, still the same despite the numerous stresses she’s been through. She looks up to your eyes before a small, shy smile crept up to her face.
“There’s something I’ve always wanted to tell you.” She says before you clip her chin and smirk.
“Save it for later, I think you need a kiss.”
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YORU - THE PATH TO YOU
For someone with a tough exterior, he used to be a timid kid. Shy, quiet and kept to himself, thus having trouble making friends. That also meant getting pushed into the fountain in the middle of winter.
“HAHA! Look! Ryo wet his pants again!!” One of the older kids laughed as Ryo shivered in his wet uniform, frost forming over his skin and clothes as he ran out of the school, hoping to reach the bus in time. As he reaches the bus stop, the vehicle drives away, not batting an eye to a passenger wanting to take a ride. The boy stares in disbelief before giving a deep sigh and sitting on the open bus stop.
His body shook at the coldness of his clothes that were once warm before feeling something weigh over his shoulder. He looks beside him to see your gentle smile, handing your coat to him.
You were one of the more famous and beloved students in his school, so it came to a shock that someone like you reached out to help him.
“My parents will pick me up soon. Do you wanna hitch a ride?” 
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High School was Ryo’s peak. A glow up from the clumsy, nerdy kid that got pushed into the fountain to the bad boy that punched the daylights out of anyone in his way.
Not to mention, dating one of the top students too.
“Ryo… I know what you’re thinking right now. Focus.” You said as he just whistled, his hand  ghosting over your thighs when you picked up your book and smacked him on the head, earning a chuckle from him.
“Focus.”
“Alright, alright.” He chuckles, taking his hand away and tapping it on the table. He stares at you admiringly before noticing a sad expression on your face. Assuming the worst, he straightens his back and cracks his neck.
“Alright, who tried to pick a fight with you. I’ll kill them.”
“I’m sorry what?”
“Tell me, who made you sad?”
“No one Ryo. Just tired from the amount of schoolwork we have.” You sigh as he slings his arm over you and takes your chin for you to look at him.
“Get some rest babe, I think I can handle myself.” He says before pecking your lips and taking his book, starting his assignment and using yours as a reference. You stared at him before smiling, reaching your hand into your bag and pulling out a box.
“I made you something–.”
“Oo, is it takoyaki? I’m kinda hungry actually.” He chuckles, only for his eyes to widen at the size of the box. He takes the box into his hands before looking at you for permission. You gave a nod as he slowly opened the lid, to reveal a blue jacket with spikes on the shoulder. He cracked a smile as he quickly raised the jacket and put it on himself. It was totally in his style, and it was oversized by quite a bit, so he can still wear the same jacket when he’s older.
“Holy shit, (Y/N). This is totally my shit. How long did you make this for?”
“Eh, maybe 5 months? I want it to be perfect when you wear it.” You smiled as he kissed you on the cheek and hugged you.
“Thank you so much, babe. But I don’t really need this when you’re around.” He flirts while you just smile at him and cup his cheek.
“Well, at least this will keep you warm if ever I’m not with you.”
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He should’ve taken that as a warning. He’s called himself an idiot for not noticing sooner. Your dreams were beyond the place you were in, and it seems you chose that instead of him
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The site was cleared of any other agents, but Yoru sensed that he wasn’t alone.
“Hey Phoenix, are you sure that you took down everyone?”
“Yep, 100 percent certain. I got that good old ace and you owe me dinner tonight!” Phoenix boasted as Yoru just rolled his eyes and approached the spike to defuse when the hyped up boy was suddenly shot from a distance by the Enemy Chamber.
The boy gasped in pain, hiding behind the pyramids as Yoru tried to take out the Chamber with his revolver, only for it to be shot out of his hand.
“Fuck damnit! Do you still have your ult?”
“I used it for the Ace. Don’t you have utility left?”
“I fucking wasted that shit so you wouldn’t die getting that Ace.” Yoru screamed, his head peeking before a stray bullet flew past him, silencing their squabble. The spike beeped faster, beckoning the two to start panicking, finding an idea or solution to defuse it without anyone dying.
Before anyone could make a move, a black mist trailed towards the enemy Chamber, busy looking into his scope before a figure rose from behind him and stabbed him in the back. The duo heard a loud scream from the opponent in the cave, making them peer over the side of the pyramids and seeing a person with a ceramic japanese mask with horns walking towards the two.
“Defuse the spike.”
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He always knew you had a thing for Japanese demons, but he never thought you’d end up like one. It’s ironic really, the oni mask on his jacket is said to ward off demons and stuff. Though, despite your significantly different form from the last time he saw you, he was extremely attracted to you. It doesn’t seem that you reciprocate that feeling though.
“Riftwalker, focus. I know you have a bet with Phoenix, but unlike him you can’t revive or heal yourself.” You scolded as he just scoffed and loaded his shotgun, taking out his mask and diving into the rift he opened.
“I’ll handle this.” He says, riding the rift before seeing you following his back, not far behind. He chuckles before taking out one of his flashes and throws it out, taking out any other enemy agents in the field who were blinded and out in the open.
“Ha, idiots.” He chuckled before he heard you dismiss from your dark trail and slash dead anyone behind him.
“Don’t forget your back.” You huffed before Jett blocks the spike with her cloud and defuses it without any trouble.
“Thanks for the help guys. You know you’re a pretty good team, synchronized, skilled, you back each other up quite well.” Jett said as you just stared at her behind the mask and sigh.
“I guess so.” You mumble under your breath before Yoru gets a look from Jett
“What? Did I do something?”
“Do you have some underlying drama that I’m not aware of?” Jett asked as Yoru shrugs.
“Why does it matter? Even if we did, why the hell would I tell you above all people?” Jett snickered before patting Yoru in the back.
“Dude, it’s obvious you’re head over heels with them.”
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Perhaps he should shoot his shot, like he always did. It was weird that he was only ever concerned with what you thought of him. 
“You should never care about how others think of you, their words don’t truly define you. Only you do.”
That rule should apply to you too, right?
“(Y/N).” You froze in your place, turning around and facing Yoru, leaning on the dark hallway. 
“I knew it was you… Same voice, same aesthetic, whatever that may be, but not really the same person.” Yoru chuckled, closing the space between you.
“You never pushed me away before, but now you could barely stare at me in the face. Did I do something wrong? You never said anything to me, (Y/N)! Not even a fucking good-bye. Please tell me, what did I do wrong? I want to make it up for you, just don’t treat me like this, please.” He begged, his eyes meeting the black eye sockets of your mask. He was ready to get on his knees, maybe even dogeza and cry his way out of it.
“Please, (Y/N). Don’t treat me like this.” He begs, his voice merely a whisper when he hears your sniffles under your mask, your shoulders bouncing as you try to take a breath of air under the mask.
He slowly reaches his hand out to unclasp the mask from your face, only to meet your teary eyed expression.
“I’m sorry Ryo. It was just too hard to say good-bye.”
“I know it is, I understand that. But why would you push me away as if I wouldn’t welcome you in my arms.” He asks, cupping your face littered with scars, demonic markings and dark rift scars.
“I’m not the same anymore, Ryo. I’m the person I used to be.” You sobbed as he just wipes your falling tears and smiles at you.
“Come here.” He whispers, hugging you tightly while you throw your arms around him in reciprocation, taking in the missing feeling you denied yourself for months after meeting Yoru again.
“No matter who you are, I’ll still love you, alright?” He chuckles as you just giggle.
“I love you too, Ryo. I always will.”
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tiffonn · 3 years ago
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hello!! i hope you're still taking requests ;; can i request a headcanon on how chamber, yoru, sova and omen (im sorry if its too much) would react when they realized that their s/o is still up after working overnight (or two) on projects and they got super worried and kinda fluff and angst maybe :")) tysm!!! ❤
Deep sleep
Chamber, yoru, sova and omen x reader
Tw: fluff w a little angst
A request I can finally relate to lets go
( ꈍᴗꈍ)(◕ᴗ◕✿)
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Chamber
He would often stay up all night to do his weapon making projects, so most of the time he'd walk to the kitchen at 3 am to get some coffee but he didn't expect you to also be up all night.
The light illuminating your room and the sight of you trying to stay awake, he sees as you finally succumb in a slumber; placing a blanket on your shoulders he gives a small peck on your forehead and goes back to his room.
The next day he sees you, you look groggy with dark eye bags and a tired expression.
He hesitates for a moment but asks you if you're getting enough sleep and you do say you stayed up all night but tried to assure him that you're alright.
For the whole day, you've been light headed and seem to not pay attention most of the time, chamber would shift his gaze onto you and the next thing he sees is you taking a nap on the counter.
Another night again you stayed up all night and kept telling him to not worry but as he was leaving your room you almost passed out but good thing he caught you in time.
Laying you down your bed, he cradles you in his arms and tries to hush you to sleep, but you insist that he should let you be to continue your work yet he won't let go of you.
You try to squirm around but his grip got tighter until you eventually gave up.
"mon amour you mustn't overwork yourself, just get some rest and maybe I can help you tomorrow."
Both of you spent the night cuddling as he whispered sweet nothings in your ear, trying to lull you to sleep.
After that though, the next day he woke you up with the sweet smell of coffee and caressed your cheek.
Yoru
Most of the time he sleeps at 11 pm but before he goes to sleep he walks into your room and checks up on you.
He'd kiss you goodnight but he noticed for 3 days in a row you've been staying up all night and barely getting any sleep.
He starts to get more worried as your words are slurred, you tell him your view is dizzy but you try to tell him you're fine.
For a few more hours, it's nighttime already and he catches you doing your research for something but he just wants you to get some rest.
He steps inside and only your breathing and the writing of a pen is heard; you're so exhausted you didn't notice him right next to you.
Placing a hand on your shoulder he says, "Go to sleep you idiot, you barely get any rest," you didn't have time to react as he picked you up and carried to your bed.
As he sat you down, he places a cup of warm tea on your bedside table and wraps his jacket around your shoulders.(when he picked you up he noticed you were cold lol)
You try to tease him about him really caring for you but his embarrassed self denied and said it's just his duty to care for you as your boyfriend.(he does care he's just too shy to admit)
When you fall asleep, he stares at the ethereal expression on your face and sighs to himself that he finally got you to sleep early; going back to his room he blushes at the memory from earlier when you thanked him with a kiss.
Sova
Back when he was a kid, his babushka would tell him to sleep early as it will make him healthier and that staying up late will make someone weaker.
He carried that advice from his babushka until now; every 5 am he'd wake up, get breakfast and prepare for training but he decided to check up on you first.
Instead of you sleeping on the bed, he was met with the sight of you going cross-eyed, trying to gather information and finish the project that was due next week.
Your pitiful form trying to write down notes while you watch some guide videos for your project with baggy eyes made him feel worried for you.
He rubbed circles on your back and whispered softly in your ears that it's 5 am and asked if you had any sleep last night which you answered that 'you didn't'.
Sighing loudly, sova was pretty stronger than you so it was easy for him to pick you up and roll you up like a burrito in your blanket as he put you down on the bed.
You kept grumbling to him that you haven't finished your work but he insists that you should get rest first because, 'A person who's tired won't finish their work properly,' he said as he shushed you to sleep.
He cleaned your desk and swept the papers and trash on the floor then dimmed the lights so you can rest properly; relief washes over him as he's glad you're getting some rest.
Omen
Omen doesn't need any sleep, he gets nightmares when he does so spends the night knitting or watching the moon.
He was knitting in the living room, it was already 1:30 am but you suddenly walk to the kitchen to get some coffee.
'wait a minute..' he thought to himself, isn't coffee used to make you more awake? Aren't humans supposed to be sleeping at this time now?
He watches you sip coffee and lazily walk back into your room but he paid no mind, maybe in a few minutes you'll fall asleep, but he was wrong.
It had been 4 am already, the sun was about to set and you were back again in the kitchen trying to brew more coffee.
As you were brewing coffee, you didn't notice him walk up behind you and you jolted onto the counter and sighed in relief when you noticed it was him.
He wrapped his arms around your waist and asked you why you were staying up so late, you replied that you had some work to do.
But omen knew that you should be sleeping by now and not... Doing work this late.
Omen tells you that you should go to bed but you kept insisting to continue your work but he was having none of it.
He stopped you from getting your coffee and held your hand, leading you to the couch.
"Sleep with me here, I read it somewhere humans sleep better when they feel comfortable."
He pulled you in a cuddle and massaged your scalp, slowly making you fall asleep in his arms.
You stopped protesting eventually and fell asleep, he shifted his gaze onto your face and it reminded him of a sleeping cat and you might not see it but he felt like he was blushing.
Knitting while your head rested on his chest and the soft snores you left out, it felt like heaven for the both of you as he stayed in that position for hours so you'll have a good night's sleep.
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