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Omg it's Sova?! Yeah of course it's Sova.....

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scary hunter but hes my baby

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The Novikov Children

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Young Sasha, eldest brother of many sisters, allowing them to do his hair and makeup. He is the prettiest princess at the tea party.

Young Sasha herding his gaggle of sisters to school and back. His male friends tease him about it but he just smiles. It's a privilege to be so trusted.

Young Sasha embroidering his clothes with pinks and ribbons so when they get handed down to his sisters they are already pretty.

Young Sasha picking up a few odd jobs to help his parents with the costs of such a large family.

Young Sasha hunting for dinner because a deer can feed them all for a week if prepared right. When he and his father come back empty handed there is a guilt that eats him alive.

Young Sasha realizing it's not just animals that he can hunt, and "big game" pays much better than the handy work he's been doing in town. He thinks of his sisters.

Young Sasha heading into the military with more blood on his hands than some of his superiors.

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At your command.

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sova's left eye is brown in cinematics and blue in game model/2d art. Which one do you prefer

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"The snow should hide our tracks. We were never here."

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Agent 06

This man had me on a chokehold

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Hey hey! Can I request some scenarios with Sova, Cypher, Chamber, Harbor (and whoever else you wanna add) where their s/o (the reader) is giving them the silent treatment-

like they’re full on avoiding and ignoring them and when they confront the reader they tell them it’s because they’re omega earth selves almost killed them on they’re last mission and it really scared them and it ends with fluff and comfort please and thank you. Feel free to deny this request and/or take your time! <333

Thanks for the request! @prismuffin!! You're giving me my 4 favs and I'm here for it. I love them so much. As for the cold shoulder, I am an expert in that shit because I give the cold shoulder when I'm in a pissy ass mood.

Frozen Bridges

Chamber

Chamber may look like he doesn't lift a finger around the Protocol, but that was contrary. He is more than welcome to cook for the returning team, but he usually does it whenever it was his dear amour's team.

"Mhm! Chamber, that smells so good!" Astra compliments as Chamber laughs, mixing the freshly made pasta with the carbonara sauce that was in the pan before turning off the heat.

"You sure that's enough for all five of them, amigo? They got Breach and Phoenix in that team and lemme tell you this, they eat like vacuums." Gekko jokes before Chamber ruffles his green hair.

"Of course, my friend! I still have some more fettuccine ready to mix with more sauce. I just hope that they don't do a carbonara eating contest." He sighs, whispering a prayer to himself before he hears the door open to you and your team.

"Ah! Welcome back! Chamber just finished cooking carbonara so it's fresh from the pan." Gekko says while putting down a set of plates and forks while Breach and Phoenix race to the table to get the first bite.

"Thanks, Chamber. I'm actually quite hungry." Sage smiles, gracefully taking a seat beside Phoenix who was filling his plate with carbonara.

"Just take a plate to my lab. I have to go change before I accidentally poison someone." Viper cringes, walking away from the dining room as some of her poison drips onto the floor, leaving black burn marks in the metal.

"Understandable, mon amie." He says before he turns his head and sees you standing by the doorway.

"Ah! Mon amour, thank god you are in once piece." He sighs, pulling a chair for you as you slowly took a seat silent, something that was quite odd from you.

"Unfortunately, I wasn't able to cook your favorite since Skye and Harbor still have to buy the groceries. Don't worry, I gave them as much money as they need." He says while you just nod, eating the carbonara in front of you silently. Now the silence is very very new. Even before you could take in the first bite, you would chatter on about a story of how your parents or your grandmother cooked a certain dish for you, or an old childhood memory that you reminisce from eating the dish he's cooked. But this silence was new and it kills him slowly.

"Amour, is there something wrong?" You only shook your head, not even taking a glance at him before he gives your teammates a confused look. Chamber sighs before silently taking a seat beside you and clasps his hands together.

"Tell me. Have I done something wrong?" He whispers, holding your hand only to feel you flinch away from him. . . Oh, he must've done something really, really wrong.

"Phoenix, Breach. Can you give us a moment?" You asked the two men, who gave each other a worried look before taking their semi-filled plates and walking to the common room. The both of you were alone now, in a tense and serious atmosphere.

"Don't take it personally, okay my love? It's just getting to me." You warned, sniffing and wiping some stray tears as he holds your shoulder and smiles at you.

"It's fine, mon amour. You can tell me anything. I promise, I won't take it personally." He assure you, his hand tracing your back soothingly.

"Vin. . . Your double, he almost killed me today."

The room filled with silence, only the buzzing of the air conditioner was heard. Vincent's expression grew grim before nodding.

"Ah. That's why. If you don't mind telling me. What did he do?" He asked, the hand on yours tracing circles on your skin.

"I was able to escape Raze's rocket but he kicked me down and---." You paused, panic in your voice settling in as you recalled the events that lead up to this moment. The moment you couldn't deny the similarities of both counterparts.

They have the same face, accent, the way they held their gun, goodness even the smirk they wear on their faces. It was all to similar. You couldn't help but think back to the moment he held his Tour De Force to your head when you face him.

"I'm so sorry, amour. You didn't deserve anything that he's done to you. I understand if you want to distance yourself to try and process what happened. I will give you as much time as you need, mon amour." He smiles before giving you a kiss on the cheek. As he starts to walk away, you hold onto his wrist and drag him towards you, engulfing him in a tight hug.

"Please stay..." You whispered, earning a smile from him before he reciprocates the motion while caressing your back.

"How about some cuddles, amour? Some well deserved rest, for the both of us?"

"That sounds wonderful, Vin."

Cypher

"Checkmate."

"What?! A-again?? But I got your queen!!!" Phoenix yelled as Cypher could only chuckle.

"Phoenix, my friend. The queen may be the strongest of the bunch, but it takes a lot more than just her to win the game. Besides that you pretty much cornered your king so it was fairly easy to checkmate you with my horse and bishop. Careful with your placements next time." The radiant just groans, resetting the board before the door opens.

"Oh hey! Y'all back. So, how's the mission?" Phoenix coos as Jett and Yoru grumbled. They were covered in soot top to bottom, which sort of made it obvious to who they were fighting beforehand.

"Damn... My double did a total on you, huh. You know what? Drinks on me." Phoenix says, standing up from his seat and throwing his arms over their shoulders, the small duo couldn't help but quirk a grin or a chuckle. Cypher looks behind the departing trio to see you talking to Sage, probably discussing the failed defense mission.

"Just get some rest, (Y/N). We all did our best." Sage says before patting your shoulder and departing as well.

"I take it that you failed the mission. I'm so sorry to hear that." Cypher says, expecting a sarcastic response but his comment only met with silence. You walked past him, going for the coffee and pouring yourself a drink, sneaking in some of your favorite tasteless alcohol in it for a bit of a hit.

"It must be that bad, huh?" Cypher chuckles, only hearing silence again besides your clicking shoes and the couch puffing up. You sipped your drink quietly before you pulled up a recording of the failed mission along with your notepad and started planning as you always do whenever you finish a mission.

However, it is usually filled with some gibberish muttering in your native language that Cypher could somehow understand but this time you were basically cursing at someone. He doesn't know who, but he'll just assume that it was the whole team that defeated you.

"Where did this bastard come from?" He heard you mutter. Now that has caught his curiosity. Cypher peers over your shoulder and watches you replay a certain timeframe.

In the footage, you were slowly pushing the yellow crate when his double comes up behind you and stabs you on the back. You fell back and he pinned you to the ground. There wasn't any audio but Cypher could see his double mouth some words before he stabbed you in the neck.

Cypher turns to you to see the blood stains on your neck area. Sage had probably healed you, but the mental damage was done. No wonder why you had no reaction.

"You know what he meant, right?" He asked, his double told you something in Arabic, a language you only knew the basics of. But if he knows himself well, he always uses deeper Arabic terms when talking to the doubles.

"He called me 'stupid' as I caught.." You hissed, furiously writing down where Cypher was stationed in the Icebox attack of this mission. As your hand glides across the paper ragefully, your pen suddenly rips the paper making you scream in frustration. You ripped the paper up and throw it on the ground before starting over the notes of the mission only to feel Cypher's hand on your writing hand.

"Hey, calm down habibi. Breathe with me." He whispers, taking a deep breath as you copy his gesture, simmering down your anger from a fiery rage to simple upsetness.

"I'm so pissed at you." You hissed as Cypher could only laugh.

"It isn't the first time. He stabbed Viper in the back once and she used me as a test subject for her new venom. Me and my double did not enjoy that, clearly." You couldn't help but giggle at his joke before he pats your head.

"Are you okay? Do you want to talk about it?" He asks gently, only earning a 'no' from you.

"Do you want me to leave you alone?"

"No..." Cypher sighs, letting you lean onto him as he watched how the mission failed. Apparently everyone left you to defend B site alone while everyone else stacked A, a foolish move since you were mainly a duelist. He sighs in disappointment before seeing you frown.

"I'll bring this up to Brimstone. I should remind him about how we don't leave a single person to anchor site."

"No... Just." Cypher quirks his brow up as he sees you fiddle with the pen in your hand and sigh.

"Kiss me. Please?"

"Who am I to say no to that, habibi?" Cypher takes his mask off his lips before giving you a soft and gentle kiss on your lips, dipping the couch as he sits beside you and caresses your cheek with his gloved hands.

"We'll exact revenge, don't worry. I'll make sure I'll stab him where the sun won't shine."

"I like the sound of that."

Harbor

Varun could tell that you were completely out of it since yesterday, but because of his training with Gekko and Astra as well as your more frequent missions, he wasn't able to bring it up with you.

As Varun walks out of the gym he sees your stressed expression stare at the screen of your laptop as you slam it down while wiping your face with your hands.

"Is everything alright, love?" He asks, his hands on your shoulders massaging them soothingly.

"No, everything is going so horribly. God, I don't know what to do anymore." You groan, scratching your head in frustration before hitting the table.

"I think you need to rest--."

"No, I'm fine. Thank you for your concern." He sighs before looking at you eye-to-eye.

"Alright, what happened. You've been distancing yourself from me day by day. Look, if you want me to tone down the training sessions to spend time with you, I am down for it." He offers, trying to bargain with your bad mood, but it seems you aren't here for it.

"Varun. Please. Just stay out of it. I am way too tired to deal with this right now. And the last person I want to see is you of all people." You hiss, turning away to leave for your room when he grabs your wrist.

"Did I do something wrong?" He asks concernedly before you push him away.

"Just leave me alone!! Okay?!! God, why can't you just leave me alone!!"

"But I have, love.... For almost a week." He says before it suddenly clicks in his head. Oh, it wasn't him that you were talking about, it was the other him.

He slowly approaches you and engulfs you in his famous bear hug, patting you on the back as you couldn't help but sob into it.

"It's okay, mera pyaar... I'm here, not that version of me, I am here." He whispers, running his hand down your back in a soothing motion as you just cried in his arms.

"How badly did I hurt you?" He worriedly asked, making your frown and pull away.

"Really badly.... But you wouldn't have known because you were with Skye and Astra on that Lotus mission. I know, I shouldn't be upset at you for this--."

"No no no, it's okay. I understand." He holds you close and kisses your forehead before pulling you towards the kitchen.

"Now come on, I know you're hungry from all the work you've done. While we're at it, we can catch up and make up for lost time." He smiles at you, his simple expression making you mirror him as a smile grows on your lips as well.

"I suppose that doesn't sound too bad."

"Splendid. Oh! And maybe we can plot on what we should do to my meaner version. What do you say?"

"Even if you said it in such a cheery way, it sounds so ominous."

Sova

You really wish you hadn't flanked alone and just went with Jett instead. Right now you were at Lotus and had no idea where to go. You wanted to go back to the rendezvous so desperately, knowing that the other Sova would be able to track you down and catch up to you any moment. As you aimlessly ran around the ruins, you could hear Sova call your name.

"Shit, shit, shit." You fearfully mutters, grabbing your sheriff and holding it up as you hear Sova call your name.

"(Y/N)!! There you are! Where were you?" Deadlock called as you turn to see the new member behind you. The enemy team didn't bring their Deadlock along, so it was a surefire way to say that you were with your team.

"Oh thank god. It's you guys." You sighed in relief before seeing Sova and the rest of your team approach you.

"Slava bogu! You're safe..." Sova sighs, opening his arms to hug you, but you backed into Jett who was behind you.

"Woah... Are you alright?" Jett asked, holding your shoulders as your breath quickened. Sova looked at you with a concerned look, his arms falling to his sides as the realization slips into his mind.

"I... I see."

"What? Did something happen?" Deadlock asked confusingly but all you could do was nod. Sova dips his head, nodding slowly before patting you on the shoulder.

"We'll talk about it later, okay? Let's go home." Sova smiles gently at you which you can't help but reciprocate. Though Sova was mostly a serious, stoic man at times, he was very sweet and considerate to you, especially behind closed doors. But this was no place to express affections, and you clearly expressed that with your rejection of his hug. It means that the encounter with his double was more serious than previous encounters.

"Alright, let's round it all up!" Brimstone asks, calling the rest of the teams as the Vulture comes down to pick them up.

You were silent the whole way home... Ignoring Sova as you went back to your room before sobbing until you slept.

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That is... you never were able to rest.

You laid on your bed, replaying the short encounter with Sova's double. To put it into simpler terms; the enemy Sova 'played' as your Sova. He called you to your side to open the rotating doors at A site but then he pulls his gun to you. What the enemy Sova didn't take into account was your immediate instinct to glitch back to your previous pinpoint location when the barrel of his gun touched your back. But his words... once filled your stomach with butterflies now made the hairs on your arm stand on their ends.

"Oh, love..."

There was a knock on your door as you shot up from your bed.

"Come in!" You call out before the door opens to Sova with a tray of your favorite snack.

"Hi." He bluntly greets, not really sure how to greet you after you rejected him. He was a bit hurt, but the fear in your eyes was enough to make him forget his hurtfulness. You were more hurt, you needed more care. He can set his feelings aside for now. You could only sit on your bed awkwardly as he sets the food on your table before taking a seat beside you.

"I'm sorry if I hurt you, dove." You didn't speak, biting your lip and looking away as he sits closer to you. His hands brush your cheek but you look away, not wanting to face him. You couldn't help but feel scared and at the same time guilty.

You were scared because he wore the same face of the person who almost killed him, but was also guilty because you know that Sasha wasn't that person. The person who held a gun to your back was not your Sasha.

"What happened, exactly? If you don't mind me asking... I just want to know, what made you so scared this time around? You've encountered my double many times before but... It must've been really serious this time if you got scared of me because of it." He asks, confusingly, his mother tongue slipping in as he pauses.

"He... almost killed me. I mean, I've had many of those but... They way he almost killed me was... just..." You couldn't finish yourself, however that was all Sova needed to know. He slowly slips his warm, calloused hands into yours before kissing your knuckles. Your hands were cold, as usual. All the rooms in the VP was for some reason, were cold as fuck. He cups your hands and blows into them, warming them up and making you giggle lightly.

"Sasha..."

"(Y/N)..." He smirks, before kissing your forehead.

"I'm sorry I wasn't there for you, dove... I'll get revenge, promise."

"I... I don't think I need that but..." You pause again, only to see him tilt his head like a puzzled golden retriever. It was funnier considering he was the perfect blond for that dog breed too.

"But?"

"Can you hug me?" He smiles, embracing you in a warm, tight, bear hug which topples you into the soft bed and pillows behind your back. He nuzzles into the crook of your neck and shoulder as his hair somehow gets in your face.

"I was a little hurt you rejected my hug, dove."

"I'm sorry."

"It's okay... At least I get a hug." He chuckles, nuzzling deeper and making you laugh. For such a stoic and serious man, he sure is childish. But you love him, and he clearly loves you too.

(Sorry this took long, I had to take breaks for each character cuz it got sooooo fucking long)

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Valorant x Reader: You in their clothes

This was fun to write hkhgfhgdjfh

Paring: Sova, Pheonix, Yoru x reader

Tags: Fluff, Established relationship, sharing clothes, teasing

Sova

Will 110% be left slack jawed

The amount of adoration this man has for you

Every neuron in his brain is firing rn

Bro is absolutely flabbergasted

It was a pretty calm morning at the agency, lucky for you there wasn't much to do today; because of this, you didn't let Sasha's alarm go off and rouse him, you knew he needed the rest. You thought it might be a good idea to surprise him with something nice, a smile drew across your face as you knew exactly what you were going to do.

When Sova woke up, he felt surprisingly well rested and was equally as shocked to realize that his alarm didn't go off- he looked over yo your side of the bed. Empty. He was worried for a moment before catching the smell of something being made in the kitchen, with only his grey sweatpants and without a second thought he made his way out into the kitchen where he saw you.

Good god were you a sight to see, his jaw hit the floor at the sight of you in his shirt, only his shirt. Shades of pink and red dusted his otherwise pale face as he took a moment to take in your beauty, the beauty of you, in his clothes.

"My dove.." He couldn't even finish his sentence, instead opting to come up behind you and bury his head in your neck pressing himself up to you and smothering you with kisses.

After breakfast there was definitely more then just kisses and cuddles though ;)

Pheonix

Giddy and excited while he picks you up and spins you around

he's hyping you up

Will probably want to try on your clothes after

dork

It started with his jacket, you were in a silly goofy mood as you like to put it. then it was his shirts, and now you've taken a shoelace out of an old pair of shoes to use as belt to keep a pair of his sweatpants up around your waist. You were proud of your ingenuity and smiled to yourself as you looked in the mirror.

You wandered out with your new outfit into the living area of the Valorant HQ, playing down your excitement as you walked out and greeted your friends, Jett, Yoru, and Pheonix were on the couch and Sage was in the kitchen. Jett and Yoru were both totally in on this plan of yours and Jett had quietly started recording as you caught Pheonix's eye.

Pheonix was, ho boy- he was stunned, his face starting to burn up with blush, Yoru started to snicker at this, earning himself a playful smack from Pheonix before he got up to embrace (tackle) you.

"BHABBBBBEEYYY, youresoprettyandohmygodiloveyousomuchwhatwoudlsndahwdklw-"

Pheonix's jumbled mess of words earned laughter from his friends, though he paid them no mind, instead opting to spin you around and press kisses all over your face.

Sage chuckled to herself as she watched the display, glad they could find these moments of peace.

Yoru

This man is too shy to admit your rock his jacket

Smitten and overprotective

he wants to be the only one allowed to see you like this

he def doesn't think anyone else is worthy of the sight of you in his clothes

Yoru doesn't like sharing, this is a well known fact. You love to tease people, especially Yoru, this is another well known fact. So today in your ongoing and never-ending crusade to mess with your boyfriend you decided to one of his shirts and his jacket.

Yoru was alone with a book on the couch at Valorant HQ and when you walked in he mindlessly greeted you before doing a double take-

"Is that-" He couldn't even finish his sentence as he took in the sight of you in his clothes. "What's wrong baby?" You teased as you walked over, taking the book from his hands and sitting down in his lap.

"Idiot.." He mumbled, blush tinting his cheeks as he drew you in close to him, a loving- though also possessive- hold.

From around the corner Jett and Pheonix were watching with slack jawed grins, though.. Pheonix's camera flash gave them away.

"Pheonix and Jett, you have five seconds." Yoru called into the room, sending a rift anchor after them as they both started to book it, laughter echoing through the hall. He set you down onto the couch, pressing a small kiss to your cheek before opening a rift to the anchor he'd sent after the two.

He'd never hear the end of this.