#Varun Batra

[viktormaru]

bracelets with super powaaaaas

[yonakayo]

Which one do you want to get?

[honestlyitsjustsam]

I am the RAJA.

21st Agent of Valorant: Harbor a.k.a Varun Batra

[kyusimaluv]

guys i miss my wives (grown men who use guns)

[d0d0-b0i]

it’s him, the harbor

[beeccoe]

off-duty

[that1mage]

I am a simple lady... Anyways, ngl his utility kit scare me lol He’s like a Controller/Initiator hybrid. Can’t wait to see him in game tho!

[ramen-from-heaven]

Yay🤖🥶😶‍🌫️🐬

[flanklurker]

Hii!! just wondering if you could do a chamber x fem or gn reader where they are dating but chamber gets jealous of another agent in the protocol <33

Heeheehoohoo this wasn’t sitting in m y inbox for months no no (frimsosorrybutireallyhopeyouenjoy)

Chamber x fem!Reader: The Jealous Type

Vincent prided himself on keeping his cool. He really did. Staying calm and collected was how he survived so damn long in the heat of battle.

Why then was it that he had to consciously, consciously tell himself to relax his grip on the fine bone china mug of coffee?

Could it have been anything to do with a very, very charming new agent throwing his weight around in the common rooms? Surely not.

“Ah,” Harbor called out from across the table as you dragged your sorry bones through the kitchen. “Miss Y/N. Good of you to drop in nice and early—perfect timing! I was just about to get a pot of something on.”

Oh, thank the fuck god.

“That would… that would actually be amazing, I owe you one man,” you hummed as you took a seat at the kitchen counter.

“Pleasure is all mine! Pick your poison.” He nudged a box of teas and coffees across the table towards you with an easy smile.

Looking through, you grabbed your ol’ reliable from the kit and held it up for Harbor’s appraisal. “This okay?” You cocked your head towards him.

“Excellent choice, I’ll get it going.”

As the pot heated up, Harbor worked quickly, grabbing all the mugs from the counter. You noted idly that he seemed to be familiar with which agents were likely to be up early—Brim, Skye, Reyna and Sova’s mugs were all taken out and arranged ready for the agents to come in. Bloody impressive for being in the protocol what… ten days at most?

“I can see you’ve already worked out the lay of the land huh, Harbor.” You nodded towards the cups.

“Well, I can’t well make friends and influence people if I step on their toes before the day even begins,” he chuckled. “I had to learn that with Reyna the hard way.”

“Oh?” You raised an eyebrow. Reyna was not known for being the most… approachable, morning or otherwise. You tended to stay away—you’d heard the shouting at Jett and Phoenix before, and that didn’t exactly inspire confidence in you. Not at 5.40 in the morning.

“Look, let’s just say I assumed the whisky pump had been left out from dinnertime by mistake, and I picked the wrong time of morning to put it away.”

At this, you snorted. “Idiocy. Everyone knows Reyna has Frangelico and other, more ‘expressive’ liquors at dinner time.” You really laboured the ‘expressive’.

Out of the corner of your eye, you saw Harbor’s eyes widen. You could almost catch a “speak of the devil” under his breath as the devil herself stalked in, beelining for her modern mug.

Harbor played it off easily, humming lightly to himself as he grabbed the hissing kettle. You on the other hand, sat as still as possible, lips pursed and trying not to draw any attention to yourself on the off chance she’d heard anything.

“This is ready?” you heard her ask your colleague, jerking her head towards the pot as she picked up the mug.

“Piping hot and ready to go, as per usual. House blend today, which I’m sure you’ll appreciate.”

Reyna hummed approvingly, grabbing the pot and wordlessly pouring herself a drink. As she turned around, you couldn’t help but make eye-contact with Harbor as you heard the crank of the infamous whisky pump. You struggled to keep a straight face, and Harbor’s conspiratorial gleam wasn’t helping.

You managed to keep the giggles under wraps until Reyna had left the kitchen, at which point the pair of you dissolved into chuckles.

“Jesus Christ Harbor, that was a close one. A little more warning, please.”

“Hey, how was I supposed to know she would arrive at exactly 6.39 this morning.”

At this point, Harbor grabbed the pot, made a show of checking it for any whisky, and hopped down beside you with his own mug.

“Dude, let me,” you shooed him away from pouring and grabbed the jug. “You had this before?”

“Always down to try new things,” he shot back with a wry smile.

You raised an eyebrow.

“Don’t come complaining to me if you don’t like it then, you were the one who made it.”

He chuckled and gratefully accepted the cup.

Conversation flowed easily as the two of you kicked back, musing on your past lives and ambitions in the protocol. Unlike Harbor, you’d had a while to get used to your radiance, and were able to offer a few tips on how not to overdraw your own energy resources. Harbor, on the other hand, was a wealth of facts and stories from hunting artifacts in the field. He was able to shed a little bit more light on some of the curiosities you had, like the bowls of colourful sand you always lingered on on your deployments in Morocco.

“Oh those? You have a keen eye for these things. From my understanding they’re actually textile dyes—once you activate them with water they take to the fabric like nothing else!”

“Guess we’d have to steer clear if you needed to flood the area,” you poked back.

It wasn’t until your beloved popped around the corner that you remembered you were actually due for a mission today.

“Vincent! I’m so sorry, I meant to be in the meeting room like twenty minutes ago to go over weapons.”

Your partner raised an eyebrow. “Yes, mademoiselle, it took me an extra five of those to convince our dear leader that you were not in fact one for tardiness, and that there was a good reason for your absence.”

“Shit no that’s totally my bad, Harbor and I got caught up yammering about architecture and I completely missed the time.” You shot Chamber an apologetic look, not quite managing to catch his eye.

At this point, Harbor took the moment to chime in. “Well I’m sure Brim can’t expect a lovely lady like this to hit the briefing room on an empty stomach?”

Harbor’s smile was warm and genuine, but his eyes were a little shrewder than you’d initially noticed.

Chamber seemed quiet for a second, moreso than you’d usually expect for his usual morning charm. If your eyes didn’t deceive you he seemed almost taken aback.

“My good friend, my intention was to ensure she arrived on time, and have refreshments come to her without cutting into her time to prepare.”

A little deterred by your partner’s more serious demeanour, you started up from the chair and grabbed the mugs.

“Whelp, this has been a great chat, Harbor, but I definitely have to dash now if I don’t want Brim to be permanently on my ass at 7am.” You swung by Vincent, placing a reassuring hand in the small of his back as you manoeuvred past him to the door.

“No need to apologise, Miss Y/N, though I do hope to continue our chats soon pending the outcome of the mission.” Harbor gave the pair of you an easy smile and settles back against the counter-top. “Do take care on your mission today, yes?”

Chamber grabbed your hand. It wasn’t harsh, but the gesture was sudden enough to surprise you as he gently tugged you out of the room.

“I assure you, my friend, she is in very good hands,” he said over his shoulder as Harbor gave a cheery wave (hah).

As soon as he’d closed the door, Chamber started making a beeline for the briefing room.

“Woah woah, why the sudden professionalism Vincent? Is Brim mad?”

“You mistake my haste, ma Cherie. I prefer to be punctual, and assume you were similarly inclined.”

You pulled back. “I hate to do this now, but I get the sense this isn’t a Brim thing, is it?”

“Don’t be silly ma chou, I just don’t want to be late.”

Yeah… he really wasn’t meeting your eyes, was he.

“Vincent, stop. Look at me. Something’s gotten to you hasn’t it.”

Obligingly, he stopped, but wasn’t turning to face you.

“Vincent…”

“Now it has gotten to this point, I feel exceedingly foolish, mon bebe.”

“My love, when we started to know each other, properly, I made a promise to you and you made a promise to me, right? You remember how that went?”

Your partner sighed, and turned to face you. His jaw was set and there was a vein, a little more pronounced than usual, popping from his forehead. With great effort, he forced his eyes to meet yours, and there was more frustration and concern there than you’d seen in a while.

“Oh, my darling,” you said softly, and moved forward to wrap him in a massive hug. “We talk about these things right? I promised you I’d listen, and always be there to hold you like this.”

“…’m feel so stupid for even letting it get to me,” he mumbled into your shirt. “…wasn’t even your problem… thought I was past this unbecoming behaviour…”

While you could only glean little snippets of what he was saying, you started putting two and two together in your head. “Ahh,” you say quietly.

“And I knew when I made this commitment—when we committed to each other—that I wouldn’t be the one captured by your gaze.”

“Vincent, I promise you, I’m not that—”

“No no, mon ange, you have this magnetic draw. You’re too kind, too well-meaning to see it, but of course people are going to be interested in you. I knew that, I prided myself on rising above it but still…”

“I’m really not convinced that Harbor is interested in anything more than being friends.”

At the mention of his name, you felt Chamber’s body twinge a little.

“No mon amour, he had that look in his eyes. I know it all too well, it is something I’ve felt myself on a number of occasions.”

“Shhh shhh,” you gently traced your fingers through his hair and around the nape of his neck. “Shhh, you know that kind of thing doesn’t faze me at all though right? He’s barking up the wrong tree.”

Chamber, your beautiful, tired partner, mumbled something unintelligible into your chest.

“And hey,” you continued. “I don’t care how many people throw themselves at me, shamelessly or otherwise. In fact, I wish they wouldn’t, at all. Ever. However. None of that matters, not even for the split second it takes you to get from point A to B on your rendezvous, huh?”

At this, he let out an involuntary snort.

“And none of that matters, because at the end of the day, I only have eyes for you. I will only ever have eyes for you. No one interests me in the same way you do Vincent.” You paused for a second, because no matter how many times you said it it still felt as real as the first time.

“You are the only one I love, and I love you with my head, my heart, my body and my soul. We made a promise, you and I, and I intend to keep it.”

You felt him relax into your arms as you say this, and in that moment, you decide that maybe Brim can wait a little longer.

“I love you,” he mumbled through your shirt.

“I love you too, Vincent,” you smiled back.

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“Your heart is thudding awfully fast, carino,” Reyna remarked from the corner couch.

“Am I that easy to read, Ms Reyna?” Harbor shot back a wry grin.

“You know, if you were interested in that one you could have asked absolutely anyone in the protocol about her. Always the same answer.”

“Barking up the wrong tree… I take it?”

Reyna took another sip of her god-forsaken whisky concoction. “Quick learner,” she remarked.

“Ah well,” Harbor mused. “Definitely worth a shot.”

[cosmichoneibeee]

Hello, hope you're doing well today. I noticed requests were open so I was wondering if we could have a picnic date with the controllers? (If you don't want to do all five then at least Brimstone, Viper and Omen? They need more love I think.)

Have an awesome day regardless.

Picnic date with the controllers

Warnings: none, I guess

Reader is: GN and the scenarios are not really implying a romantic date, so it can be platonic too

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❝Astra:

You had already gone on several dates and to make something more memorable, she proposed a surprise to you.

She chose a picnic at night, in a beautiful moonlight when there is no cloud in the sky so you can see the stars.

Although Astra is super easygoing, she was just a lit bit stressed to plan everything, it had to be perfect.

Would you like her idea? What if you don't?

Harbor has to calm her down so she can see it's going to be fine.

It's a surprise date, so you didn't know what to expect...and as a result, she wouldn't let you help with anything either.

I think Astra knows how to cook mouth-watering food, and she used that skill to make your favourite foods, most likely your comfort dish that you once told her was without any pretense and she kept that information as if was something precious.

Efia keeps the memory of your face glowing with the revelation in her heart, when you went to meet her on the HQ terrace and saw a shiny towel spread out with several plates of food on top, some candles lit and even a telescope, you looked so happy and she knew she nailed it.

You ate, watched the stars - she showed you her favourite constellations, laughed with stories of your day to day and when you realized it, it was already time to say goodbye.

She walked you to the door of your dorm and as you gave her a goodbye kiss on her cheek, you promised that the next date you would plan.

❝Brimstone:

He liked to have picnics when he was younger.

Until he had to dedicate himself full time to the army and that habit was left behind.

One day you heard Kay-o talk about a picnic he and Brim had in the backyard of the white house and even though he denies he did it, it stuck in your mind

You decided to ask him out on a date, but didn't say very well how it would be, just that it would be on the beach.

When he arrived and saw you under an umbrella, on a towel, putting the snacks you had prepared....man, he felt his heart skip a beat.

He loves you so much

Enjoying the breeze and eating quietly, he felt extremely light, forgetting all the responsibilities and headaches that the Protocol gave him.

At that moment there was only the two of you in the Universe.

To be honest, you two looked like a married couple, just enjoying life's calmness

He is very grateful that you took several hours out of your day just to do something nice for him.

Maybe he dragged you to take a swim in the sea together if you don’t fear the water

And laughed nonstop because of your grumpy way about getting wet

Building several sand castles for sand Brimstone and sand [y/n] to live in.

After you had enjoyed a lot, when the sun was already setting, he decided to take you for a ride on his motorcycle.

And like a movie, your day ended on the back of your partner's motorcycle, enjoying the surroundings of the beach.

❝Harbor:

Y'all didn't know what kind of date to do until during some quick research, he liked the idea of having a picnic.

Like, really liked it.

You've never done anything like this before, it would be nice to do something so..domestic.

He looked like a puppy, begging you to come have a picnic with him

And of course you agreed, he didn't even have to ask that much.

You did everything together. From choosing the place to which snacks you would take.

But you had to take the lead in the kitchen, as his cooking skills are questionable and somewhat dangerous.

Harbor guided you through a forest in the middle of nowhere and for quite some time, which honestly, if you didn't know where you were going, would make you suspicious of being the next victim of a serial killer.

Until you arrived at your destination: on the banks of a huge waterfall, with multiple falls and crystal clear water. It felt like a scene straight out of a fantasy movie and he knew it catched your eyes.

Perhaps Harbor used his power to make it more beautiful and voluminous, but you can't say for sure how he planned it all.

With everything set up and the food laid out on the tablecloth, it didn't take long for you to eat it all - you wasted a lot of energy walking over there.

If you're not afraid of water, after the meal, Harbor would invite you for a swim, taking advantage of the very cold water to get rid of the heat (and sweat) and have the opportunity to tease you, splashing water on your face with the help of the bracelet

If you're afraid of water, he won't force you to take a dip, leaving you on the shore while he bathes for a little while, then coming back close to interact with you - something he much prefers and teasing you by giving you hugs while he’s still soaking wet.

Viper wasn't too happy to see how you ended up getting the HQ corridors wet on your way to the dorms, though.

❝Omen:

Omen doesn’t go out a lot.

He’s really self conscious about his appearance

In fact, it was very difficult to you to convince him to go on a date in first place.

It was very difficult to maintain a relationship with him in first place

So you deserve a wave of claps for this achievements

He wants to please you but it’s almost impossible to go out like normal people and that frustrates him.

So in order not to make him so uncomfortable, you preferred to have a “picnic” in your room, where no one would see you two.

It was quite…exotic, like you two. There was no basket or tablecloth, in fact, almost nothing reminded of a picnic at all other than the two of you sitting on the floor eating snacks.

Can Omen drink or eat at all?

Anyway, you really liked your choice of sandwiches, fruits, cakes and juices.

It was a quiet, intimate moment of the two of you, sharing food mostly in silence, occasionally sharing nice and funny stories and short comments about what you were going through and that just felt right, comfortable.

Omen isn't very vocal or transparent about what he's feeling, but you know he likes you and liked your idea.

If he could smile, he would be grinning from ear to ear right now, knowing that you care about him so much that you decided to have a picnic inside a closed, dimly lit room just to make him happy.

❝Viper:

Viper likes luxury, a calm and controlled environment;

Her dates are usually in extremely fancy restaurants and she always makes sure to pay for everything, you just need to be there and enjoy.

So when you suggest you'd like a picnic date, out in the middle of nature, something super simple and basic, she's horrified.

You can see the desperation in those green eyes.

She doesn't know how to execute the idea and for someone as methodical as Sabine, it's like living in a nightmare.

Brimstone decided to help with suggestions and little by little she manages to come up with a plan that would work.

It had been a while since you had any news about the date and since she didn't seem to be very excited about the idea, you assumed that she gave up

Until she takes you to a park in downtown Seattle and there it is, under a large tree, on a red and white checkered towel, a little woven basket, full of homemade foods for the two of you to enjoy.

It may not look like it, but she cooks really well and she made all the dishes herself, including the beverages, all natural.

She wasn't very excited about the idea at first, but being there with you, getting some air and eating all that..she started to like it

The smile on her face and the laugh she let out every now and then, you haven't seen her so happy in a long time. The tension of having to prepare everything just melted away and she seemed content to enjoy it with you.

You were very grateful for the effort, giving her lots of thank you kisses afterwards;

She even liked breaking the routine...and receiving your kisses so lovingly.

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[connorqtie]

Tiny harbor request? Maybe reader is spending some time with Gekko’s buddies (cooking, napping, etc) and he gets a smidge jealous?

Little Critters!

feat. harbor, gn!reader, and a bit of gekko himself!

no warnings, no specific body type nor race

ty for the req, anon! happy reading ^_^

“Oi, [Name], You wanna take care of these lil guys for a bit?” Gekko offers to you. He’ll be busy doing some personal things for a while and he wants to lend you the responsibility of taking care of them while he’s away. The offer is way too good to deny so, why the hell not?

“Sure man! But uhm, how long will you be busy?” You ask back, just wanting to make sure how much time you have with them and such.

“Hm.. Just for a few hours, roughly three to five. You still up for it?” He asks, just to be certain.

“Mhm. I’ll take care of these critters well!” You and Wingman share a highfive.

“Alright, they’re all yours, See ya!”

And just like that, You have the critters all to yourself for those sweet sweet three to five hours. It's fun being with them, even when doing the most mundane things like taking out some trash, sorting out some things in the Radiant Entertainment System, and playing around with some new tech.

To kill some time, you decided to cook some food for yourself. You take the critters along with you as you make your way to the kitchen. You see Wingman helping you get some of the ingredients, and you reward him with a nice head rub. Right when you were about to place some of the ingredients into a bowl, you feel someone hug you from behind. Their large figure, strong arms, and ancient relic tell you all you need as you giggle from the strong hold.

"Hey Varun. Missed me already?" You tease as you nuzzle your head back into his chest. You hear a low chuckle from the man behind you.

"I missed your attention, mere pyaar." You could hear the smile in Harbor's voice as he responds back, resting his hands on your waist.

"Sorry, was too busy with.. crittersitting duties. I'll make up for it, I promise. Now, let me keep cooking.” You laugh softly as you continue making your food.

"You continue, I won't stop you.." Harbor kisses the back of your neck as he holds you a bit tighter, but not tight enough to restrict your movement.

The kisses send warm shivers down your spine, causing you to giggle at his antics. "You're quite clingy.. were you jealous of these little guys because they had most of my attention for the past 3 hours?"

Harbor stops for a bit before chuckling once more. "Well if you put it that way, yes I was. But at least I have your attention now~" He said before kissing the top of your head.

You chuckle back, amused by him. "Well, the little guys would love your presence now, right guys?" You look back at the critters as they nod in response, making the both of you smile at the cute display.

“Wouldn't hurt to stick around then. Now, let me help you with the cooking." Harbor pulls away from you to help out, and it seems that Wingman is also lending a hand.

After a while of "crittersitting", Gekko comes back to base and goes to find you. He was going to check your room to see if you were there but then he sees you, Harbor, and his buddies napping on a couch, peacefully asleep.

[ryonello]

anyone dehydrated ? 🌊

[honestlyitsjustsam]

“Alvida.”

HARBOR

[angelltheninth]

Saw you were asking about Harbor. Maybe smut prompts 9 and 86? With him comforting his lover after he came back from the mission with the other agents?

I went into heat the moment I saw Harbor so you bet I'm gonna write smut with this man.

Pairing: Harbor x Fem!Reader

Tags: nsfw, smut, begging, orgasm control, reunion sex, kissing, clit stimulation, hallway sex, gentle sex, married couple, gentle dom!Harbor

Word count: 1k

A/N: This man is so cool but you can't tell he wouldn't tease the hell out of you and be really smug about it the whole damn time.

9. “I can’t sleep without you here.” + 86. “Did you touch yourself while I was gone?”

You heard the sound of Varun's motorcycle pulling in front of your home and immediately you felt relief wash over you. He was finally home from his mission. Finally you could hear his voice, feel his hands. Finally you could sleep soundly. Finally, your husband was home.

The door clicked open and you bolted towards them, jumping into Varun's arms like an overly excited puppy.

"I missed you too sweetheart." He embraces you without hesitation, "Ah sorry, I need to shave a little. It's not easy when you're being chased by... well an alternate version of yourself." He chuckles while you nuzzle deeper into the crook of his neck.

"I don't mind. I'm just glad you're home." You sigh as he smiles and kisses your cheek. "Are you hungry?"

"Yes." He whispers in a sultry, deep tone, "But not for food. I missed you very much you see."

You don't have to see, you can feel it well enough. How much he missed you, how he needs you. Wants you. Forget the food, he's going to have his fill of you instead. And then fill you up.

"No hot alternate version of me for you to chase?" You tease as you begin to undo his belt.

"Why would I do that when I have the best version in existence? You're so funny my love." His hands sneak into the front of your pants and into your panties. "Ah nice and warm in here. Just what I've been missing for these past weeks."

"Me too. I can't sleep without you here Varun. Well not well at least." You tried to accommodate his intruding fingers but he didn't leave you a lot of room to move as he spun you around and pressed you against the door, his hot mouth and tongue on your neck.

His pants hit the floor with a little thud, he didn't bother stepping out of them, "Me or being stretched out by my cock?" You moan out how it was both, because yeah, you did miss his cock very much. "Did you touch yourself while I was gone?"

"What if I did? Are you going to punish me?"

"Never. Only reward you. I could barely keep my hands off my dick. If it was a solo mission I would have taken care of it on my own. Now it's up to you sweetheart. You know how to take real good care of my cock don't you?"

"Yes." You hiss as you feel the heel of his pam press against your clit, his fingers exploring the familiar territory of your pussy, spreading and gathering the wetness there. "I'll know how to be good for you. I've been good. Please give me my reward. I'm ready."

He laughs at your eagerness as he slowly pulls down your pants and panties, leaving a few teasing kisses on your folds and clit on his way back up, "Wrap your legs around me babygirl." You obey without a second thought, pressed between his hard body and the door, "Good girl. You must have really missed me if you listen to me this easily. When's my little brat hm?"

"Can't right now. I need you too much." You try to take his cock in but your movements are too jerky, too hasty to find the proper angle. A frustrated groan leaves your lips as all you can manage is to rub his cock between your folds and on your clit, which only adds to your need.

"Slowly. We have all the time in the world now." He holds you by the hips and wraps his arms around the small of your back as you ease yourself down on his throbbing, hard dick, "I've got you. I've got you sweetheart."

You whimpered against his neck, breathing heavy, finally full and complete with him here, with him inside of you. He thrusted his hips upwards, rolling them slow and deep, his cock at the perfect angle to hit your sweet spot. This was what you needed, no fingers, no toys or fantasies, just Varun.

His breathing became deeper as you squeezed your thighs around his hips, trying to take him in deeper if that was even possible at this point.

"I thought of you every day. All I wanted to was to come home to you my love. To know that you were safe." He spoke in hush tones into your ear, his words interrupted by your whimpers and his groans and the slick sound of his cock and your cunt joining together again and again. "I'm so lucky to have you to come home to. I love you. I promise, if nothing else, I'll always do my best for you. To come back to you."

"And I'll be here waiting for you. Till death do us apart right?"

"I'd like to see death try to keep me away." His movements became more sloppy and uneven, "I'm almost there sweetheart. You feel so good around me. Can't get enough of you."

You hugged him close as your shut your eyes tight and went as still in his arms. You tried to hold back your moan by biting your lip but the pleasure was too much, you missed this feeling too much. Varun bringing you to your orgasm after what felt like forever.

"I'm here." He hushed against your cheek, "Fuck, I'm gonna fill you up. I missed filling your pretty pussy up." Much like he'd use his powers, he also flooded your cunt with his cum in waves of hot seed. "Should have thought this over a little bit better." He huffed as he looked between the two of you at the puddle forming on the floor.

With a chuckle you kissed him on the lips, "Don't mind that, we'll clean it up later. Now take me to the couch. I want cuddles. And let's order some food too. I know you have to be hungry now."

"You always did make me work up an appetite." You both chuckled as Varun carried you into the living room, your clothes leading to it like a trail as you wanted to feel as much of each other as you could. There was a lot of time to make up for, and neither you nor Varun wanted to waste a second.

[yonakayo]

Prepare your umbrella yaar

[beeccoe]