#valorant sabine callas x reader

[nyctophiliq]

i have an idea! may i request viper stealing kiases from reader throughout the day? viper is not the pda type but i'd like to think she would sometimes find ways to be affectionate. Thank u!!!

✮ ┆STEALING KISSES. sabine ‘viper’ callas

based on the request above.

CONTENT WARNING.           SFW CONTENT UNDER THE CUT; female-bodied reader, kissing, making out, pda, affectionate viper (bit ooc), mention of other agents, | ~1.2k words

A/N.                   I TOOK SO LONG IM SO SORRY, valorant hasn’t been on my mind for reasons and for other games popping up on the radar- but now i am here, thirsting for valorant, hopefully i got your req right anon so please enjoy !!!

it wasn’t often and if you were quite frank, it never happened that sabine would just so bluntly say affectionate words to you in front of the other agents. she liked your relationship to be heard but not seen, for them to keep guessing about whatever was going on between the two of you and only shared it with a couple of agents who were mature enough to not run their mouth.

late mornings were among the few instances when she hardly tried holding her fondness of you back.

“good morning.” she whispers as she steps next to you at the counter of the shared kitchen, glancing at you and watching as you wait for the toast to pop out of the machine. she smiles at your concentration on such a small task before reaching for the shelf above to take out her coffee and start brewing a cup for herself.

“it’s not like you to be coming out of your lair this late, viper.” reyna chimes in as she walks behind the two of you, holding a mug in her hand and waiting for her turn at the coffee machine. sabine just shrugs, weighing her coffee grounds while taking a glimpse of you trying to catch the toast as it flies out of the machine.

“well…” she trails off with a big inhale, turning to you but still talking with reyna. “late nights equal late morning.” she picks up her mug with the now fresh coffee swirling in it, a step closer to you to easily take your chin between her free fingers and turn your head, stealing a quick kiss from you with a gentle caress to your cheek.

“see you in our meeting.” then she walks off, hiding her wicked smirk behind the mug as she leaves you and the other agents who were watching from the different corners of the kitchen to their surprise.

then there were the movie nights she dreaded.

neon, jett, and gekko were in the movie room, going back and forth between movies, arguing about what the few that have gathered up for the ridiculously loud get-together as viper liked to call it. she found it unnecessary to be weeping over make-believe characters, root for their love to bloom, or for enemies to fall. being dragged to these little events was gonna be the end of sabine, but sitting next to you, sharing a blanket, and secretly holding hands were making it up for her.

“they are awfully loud.” viper commented as you scrolled through your phone, waiting for the movie to start. you look up briefly, glancing over your shoulder as the trio argues over the movie. “you will enjoy the quiet when the movie starts.” you give her a toothy smile before your attention is back on the screen in your hand.

somewhat of a defeated sigh leaves sabine as her head falls onto your shoulder, her hold on your hand getting a little tighter. you intertwined your fingers, a reassuring squeeze or two before her free hand that was holding the blanket over the two of you before taking your phone out of your hand, her head dipping as she kissed you.

it was short, sweet, and a bit teasing as she pushed against you before pulling away. “just so i can keep calm until it quiets down...”

at the end of difficult missions.

there was nothing more rewarding after a difficult mission than to be on the vulture, heading back home to the base for a much-deserved hot shower with some music included. the shared sleeping area was nothing short of the basic needs- the mid-grade mattress, two pillows with a blanket that was just big enough to cover you and keep you from freezing.

“are you sure you don’t wanna share?” you mutter, peaking your head out from your little pod-like bed to look at viper. she shakes her head as she closes her book and puts it under the pillow. she shakes her head before stepping next to your bunk, lowering herself to your level.

“little tight in there.” she mentions as she looks inside the bunk like she hasn’t seen it a hundred times before. you roll your eyes, it was never a problem before for her to get in bed with you and now she was just thinking about it.

“we will have to be extra close then.” you propose, already scooting to be up against the wall of the bunk to make some space for her to comfortably have her own side while still being able to cuddle you.

“you can hold me to that,” she says, running her fingers down your arm before continuing. “when we get back.” sabine looks tired as she keeps looking at you, holding eye contact while the other agents complain about the lights being still on, the two of you still speaking your lovey-dovey stuff, and some (like phoenix) loudly teasing viper despite being afraid of her how gooey she was with you.

you watch her roll her eyes before she leans in to plant a kiss on your lips, making it a bit sloppy, a pinch loud just to rub it in for all the eyes that might be looking over. “goodnight now.”

in the medbay after being seriously injured.

whether it was joining in a shoot-out despite being ordered to ambush the targets, taking a bullet for her, or hesitating to go up against her mirror version she did not enjoy the sight of your blood staining through bandages, stitches tearing your skin up, and pills being forced down your throat for pain relief. 

“you are an idiot!” she yells as she bursts through the door of the medical wing, and if looks could kill you would have been dead by now. she was back in her casual clothes now, waltzing over to you with hands balled into fists.

“hey, ‘bean…” you say nervously when she steps next to your bed and you don’t know whether to ask for a kiss or shield yourself from potential blows. she looked pissed, no wonder, you got grazed with not one but two bullets as you were shoving her out of the way, almost turning into cold meat right there and there.

“do not.” she cuts you off, knowing very well that you were just going to run your usual line of excuses. you try to start again, try and reason with her that it was necessary because you’d rather be in this bed arguing with her than watch her refuse any kind of treatment because ‘she can take it’.

she grips your jaw, her face scrunching up with doubt that you deserve this kiss she is about to give you because you really deserve a smothering for what you did rather than a small reward like that, not to mention that few nurses that were inside tending to the other agents who were bearing their weakness out on stretchers. there was a conflict in herself, but she gave in after the storm of arguments inside her was getting too loud and leaned in to kiss you.

she doesn’t do it long enough to deepen the kiss, only long enough for you to notice how she tasted like mint gum and toothpaste as she pulled away and let your head fall against the pillow as you tried to catch your breath again. she pulls back to stand over you, her hands still gripping at your jaw, before she lets her body collapse onto the chair beside the side of your bed and rests her head on your chest. “you’re an idiot.” 

[cosmichoneibeee]

Hey, since requests are open, may I ask for hcs or something for Viper x female reader working together in the lab? Kind of strangers to a mutual secret crush? Thank you~ <3

Being Viper's laboratory colleague and secret crush

Words count: +/- 4.8k

A/N: Hi anon, maybe I got a little carried away on this topic. I love Viper so much and everything that involves her, I always end up losing a little bit of the notion of how much has already been done when I write to her. Also, ladies, take your eyes off her, she's my wife

ㅤㅤㅤㅤ ㅤㅤㅤㅤ ㅤㅤㅤㅤ ㅤ ㅤ˙·٠•●♥ Ƹ̵̡Ӝ̵̨̄Ʒ ♥●•٠

It wasn't meant to be like this, it wasn’t meant to happen

Viper doesn't usually hire new scientists to work with her, but she made an exception after seeing your resume

For you, just having the opportunity to work for Sabine Callas is like winning the jackpot

And for her, it's great to see at least one person as interested in what she does as you are - unlike other people she has to deal with on a daily basis, as she says

She started to really realize you existed when she realized how much you looked like herself when she was younger: eager and euphoric to make the world different

But that doesn't mean she'll go easy on you.

From day 1 you knew how strict she was with the work you were supposed to do, perfect wouldn't be near enough

You'd expect her to be short and to the point, but she seemed to nag you a little too much.

Expects you to work overtime virtually every day

You didn't like her from the beginning, despite her being an extremely beautiful and intelligent woman

It's not hard to imagine that you almost regretted applying for this job after all the demands and care you had to take just to make a report and then having to hear how bad it was from Sabine herself every single time

She really made your life hell

Until the day where just you and her stayed late

After being told to redo all the work you have made for almost a month, you broke down and exploded, asking why she was so mean

She watched you in silence as you babbled angrily, with that look of superiority, of always being ready to end your life in a few words

But she didn't do that, she just sighed

"I just don't want you to become like me." "And your work was…reasonable."

Were the only things she said that night, aside from her usual commands

After that day, you noticed that she had become less strict with you and that was an incredible relief, knowing that your job wasn't so bad after all

She liked the change, you were much more productive that way and you smiled more

God only knows how much she enjoyed seeing a less stressed, always on the edge, side of yours

And suddenly, she found herself counting the minutes for you to get to the lab, to walk in radiant, like the first brightest ray of morning sunlight, to ask how a reaction worked or to ask for help with something, that she “unfortunately” had to be almost glued to you to show how it was done

You've been her protégé, since your first day, you just didn't realize it yet

Of course, she would like to see you a better version than the day before, but she always overlooked the little mistakes you made in your reports and she will continue to.

And no one will dare say anything about you, ever, because Sabine has ears everywhere and she doesn't mind having a live subject to try her toxins

She may have fallen in love first, but you'll fall in love harder

Prince Sabine

Such a gentleman and elegant

Already keep in mind that she will never say outright that she likes you, but she will let her actions speak for you to realize someday

Blanket over your shoulders when you stay late to research and end up sleeping in your own notes

And if she finds out that you drink coffee, every morning your favorite cup will already be full

Sabine has a lot of money, it is natural for her to drink good quality (and very expensive) coffee, you will start drinking too because you deserve it.

She gets extra gentle after disappearing for a few days to do her “personal project” stuff

She likes to watch you, almost admiring from afar, but you'll never catch her looking, she hides it very well

You on the other hand is always caught staring at her, it’s like she has a sixth sense and always knows when you’re looking

She gets sooo confident after these moments

You'll just see a discreet smirk and her going back to work as if nothing had happened, but inside? She is holding back from shaking her hands in euphoria and blushing like a teen.

The only time you can pick up tidbits of information about her personal life is during your overtime, when only the two of you are working.

She won’t say much, but hey, any information is information

And she gets more...touchy in those moments when you two are alone - as touchy as Viper can be

She snakes a hand up your back, soft and slow, looking for any reaction of disgust or fear from you.

She notices the way you look at her when you two are working, she's not stupid

But she can't believe that life would be so kind as to give her someone as perfect as you.

Not after all she have done

She makes baby steps in your “relationship”

Part of her hopes you'll get tired of waiting and go find someone else

Part of her expects you to stick with her and keep coming after her, because she will come after you...someday.

ㅤㅤㅤㅤ ㅤㅤㅤㅤ ㅤㅤㅤㅤ ㅤ ㅤ˙·٠•●♥ Ƹ̵̡Ӝ̵̨̄Ʒ ♥●•٠

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

[illubean]

I have an obsession with viper, so can you do a Valorant Viper x fem reader with a bubbly personality. Where viper gets jealous over another agent flirting with the reader plz🙏

Jealousy is Green

Characters: Sabine "Viper" Callas Type: Fluff, Oneshot, Fem!reader

I would pay for this woman to be possessive over me. actually, I'd pay her to ruin my life

Warnings: none

After hearing about Viper bringing back another recruit, the agents of the Valorant protocol were buzzing with talk and excitement. They all wondered who this new mystery agent could be, and how you managed to impress their cold blooded Viper.

Upon meeting you, nearly everyone was elated. You weren't hard to get along with like many of the agents feared, instead being quite the opposite. You were an absolute joy to be around. You were helpful, a team player and always had a positive attitude. Even the self proclainmed 'lone wolf' Yoru warmed up to you quickly.

Viper was conflicted to say the least. Yes, she had expected you to get along well with majority of the team but not this well. Despite her usual attitude, she had taken a liking to you much more than the others. She knew you even before your recruitment, and you are one of the few people she trusts completely.

It's been about a week or so since she first brought you to the base. She watched from afar, sipping her coffee as you chatted with some of the deulists. She smiled ever so slightly at the sound of your laughter, before looking up to see the source.

Phoenix.

One of the most charismatic agents of the protocol. And he knew this. He was young, cheerful and insanely cocky. He currently had an arm over your shoulder, telling you bad jokes that for some reason still managed to get you to laugh. Viper's grip on her mug tightened ever so slightly as she failed to notice a certain frenchman walk into the room.

"You're green with jealousy, mon ami," he speaks, walking past her to open up a cabinet. Viper scoffs, drinking the rest of her coffee before setting her mug down and leaning against the counter.

"What the hell are you talking about, Chamber?"

"You have an eye for the new recruit, oui? You better act quick before someone else sweeps her off her feet. It might even be me!" He says, chuckling while returning to where he came from, now with a cup of coffee in hand.

Viper huffs before turning back to where you had been. She hates to admit it but Chamber was actually right for once. One thing she did know is that she refuses to lose, especially not to Phoenix. Finally, she leaves her spot in the kitchen to approach you.

"Oh, hey Viper!" you chime, noticing her before your male companion.

Without a word, she grabs your hand and pulls you off towards the lab she often worked in.

"Hey! What's going on?"

Once you get inside the door, she lets go of you, turning to face you.

"I don't like seeing you with Phoenix."

"What?" you question, raising an eyebrow at the woman. "What's wrong with- OHHHHHHHH!"

You cut yourself off with your own realization as a playful smirk makes it's way across your face. "I see what's happening here. Viper, you're greeennnnnn~"

"What does that even mean?" she sighs.

Giggling, you step closer to the woman before wrapping your arms around her.

"It means you're jealous. Jealousy is green," you answer, nuzzlng your face into her shoulder. Viper stood frozen for a moment, not used to physical affection. Slowly, she begins to relax and returns your embrace.

"Y'know, there's no need for you to be jealous. You're my favorite."

[loulislife]

Valorant Agents react to reader giving them something for Christmas

Part 1: featuring Viper, Sage, Reyna and Killjoy

a/n: fluff; tried to stay true to their personalities

Viper: The Valorant Protocol headquarters buzzed with the festive cheer of the holiday season. Agents gathered in the decorated living room, exchanging gifts, laughter, and stories. Yet, amidst the celebration, one notable absence was felt—Viper. As you scanned the room, you noticed your solitary gift wrapped under the Christmas tree, adorned with a tag bearing Viper's name. You weren't surprised that she hadn't joined the festivities; that was simply who she was. Still, a pang of concern tugged at you. You decided to investigate, grabbing the present and making your way down to Viper's cold laboratory.

Entering the lab, you found her hunched over a table, engrossed in her work. "Why aren't you up there, celebrating with us?" you asked, your voice careful not to disrupt her focus. "I don't have time for that. I am working on something important," she replied coolly, not bothering to look up. Respecting her dedication to her craft, you wordlessly placed the gift near the door, a silent acknowledgment of your understanding. You left without a word, the door closing behind you.

Late into the night, as Viper meticulously finished her work, she noticed the wrapped present on the wooden surface. With a sigh, she decided to open it. To her surprise, the gift was a beautifully bound book about toxins and potions. As she flipped through the pages, it became evident that you had not only heard but truly listened when she spoke about her work. A wave of guilt washed over Viper. She knew she had chosen her lab over the celebration, and it left an emptiness she hadn't anticipated. Compelled by a newfound sense of connection, she decided to check if you were still awake. Approaching the living room, she glimpsed everyone having fun but hesitated at the entrance.

You caught sight of her from the corner of your eye, and for a moment, your eyes met. Without a word, she turned to leave. However, a small smile played on her lips, and as she walked away, a subtle warmth spread through her, knowing that even in her solitary world, someone cared enough to understand her.

Sage:  The air at the Christmas market was filled with the enchanting melodies of holiday tunes, the tantalizing scent of roasted chestnuts, and the warm glow of festive lights. Sage and you strolled through the market, taking in the cheerful atmosphere, stopping at various stalls to explore the unique crafts and treats.

Amidst the lively crowd, you couldn't help but notice a beautifully adorned booth showcasing an array of rare and aromatic herbs. It seemed like the perfect place to find a special gift for Sage. The vendor, an artisan with a passion for botanical wonders, explained the healing properties of each herb, and your mind immediately connected the dots. As you selected a collection of rare herbs known for their soothing and healing properties, a sense of excitement welled up within you. The vibrant colors and fragrant aromas seemed to complement the festive ambiance of the market.

Spotting Sage a few steps away, engrossed in examining a display of handmade ornaments, you approached her with a smile. "I found something I thought you'd love," you said, presenting the carefully wrapped package. Sage's eyes sparkled with curiosity as she took the gift. "Oh, what's this?" she wondered aloud, unwrapping it with gentle anticipation. As the herbs were revealed, Sage's face lit up with delight. "This is amazing! How did you know I would love this?" she exclaimed, cradling the herbs in her hands. "Well, I thought it would be a perfect way to bring a bit of healing and nature into the holiday season," you replied with a grin.

Sage's warm laughter resonated through the market, and she pulled you into a grateful hug. The two of you continued to explore the market, the gift serving as a tangible reminder of the thoughtful connection you shared amid the festive magic of the Christmas market. Later that evening, as you rejoined the celebration with the other agents, Sage proudly displayed her newfound treasures, grateful for the thoughtful and heartwarming gesture.

Reyna: The Valorant Protocol training facility echoed with the metallic clangs of weapons and the energetic chatter of agents preparing for their next mission. In the midst of this controlled chaos, you made your way to the training area, a small, carefully wrapped box in hand. You were about to give Reyna a gift that you hoped would speak to the fierce and proud nature that defined her.

As you approached her, Reyna was in the process of inspecting her weaponry, her eyes gleaming with confidence. "Ready for our training session, cariño?" she called out, her voice bold and assertive. "Absolutely," you replied with a confident smile, holding out the gift. "But first, I have something for you." Reyna arched an eyebrow, a hint of curiosity breaking through her composed demeanor. "A gift, huh? You sure know how to keep things interesting." With a smirk, she accepted the box, her agile fingers making quick work of the wrapping. The vibrant purple necklace inside caught her attention, and for a moment, her typically fierce expression softened. "Well, well. What's this?" Reyna mused, her eyes locked onto the bold piece of jewelry. "Trying to make me look even more intimidating, mi amor?" You chuckled, enjoying the banter. "More like giving you something as fierce and unique as you are."

Reyna examined the necklace, the intensity in her gaze giving way to a quiet acknowledgment. "Gracias!" As she fastened the necklace around her neck, the vivid purple complemented the strength in her presence. The two of you headed into the training session, the necklace becoming an emblem of Reyna's unyielding spirit. Throughout the drills and simulations, Reyna wore the necklace with a sense of pride, a subtle reminder that even the most savage warriors could appreciate a touch of elegance. As the training session concluded and the agents regrouped, Reyna shot you a knowing look, a wordless expression of gratitude that transcended her fierce exterior. The necklace had become more than a gift; it was a symbol of the unique connection between you and the relentless agent known for her savage prowess on the battlefield.

Killjoy: The younger agents of the Valorant protocol came up with the idea of Secret Santa for Christmas. As luck would have it, Killjoy's name was written on your note. And you knew right away what you were going to give her as her Secret Santa! For months, she had been constantly talking about a high-tech component that she needed for one of her new inventions. It was like looking for a needle in a haystack, but sooner or later you found what you were looking for. When the day of anonymous gifting came, you placed the gift right outside her room door early in the morning.

Just as you were having breakfast, Killjoy came into the kitchen with the finely wrapped gift in her hand. Without knowing what was in the package, she was already smiling all over her face. She sat down with you, Jett, and Neon at the table and unwrapped the gift.

As KJ teared open the wrapping paper to find a sleek, high-tech gadget her eyes light up with surprise. "No way! How did they know I wanted this?" she exclaimed, immediately running to her lab.

As you walked past her lab, you could see that Klara was already working on her invention. You leaned against the door frame and asked if she would like to decorate the Christmas tree with you. She jumped right up, ran up to you and took you in her arms. "Thank you," she whispered in your ear, squeezing you even tighter. “For what?”, you asked smiling. “For being the best Secret Santa!”

“No idea, what you are talking about”, you say. Klara just looked at you with genuine appreciation for your attentiveness to her interests.

[swiftyangx12]

[Y/N]: Hey, Dr. Sabine.

Viper: Yes, Dr. [L/N]?

[Y/N]: “Okay, you can do this. Pull the ultimate move.” Between you and me, I feel a chemical reaction is happening.

Viper: …

[Y/N]: …

Viper: …

[Y/N]: …Shit. I’m sorry if I offended you. I’ll get back to run more tests. *Scurries off back to their work*

Viper: *Sighs and smiles faintly* What am I going to do with you?

[mrssabinecallas]

Strawberry Lemonade

Sabine “Viper” Callas x Wife!Reader

In which Viper takes a liking to your new drink concoction

⚠️ warnings! ⚠️ fluff, kissing, mentions of alcohol, sfw, lowercase intended, female pronouns

not my gif, creds to owner mentioned here ^^

it was a friday night, missions for the week were over and the protocol was having a nice night off. sage had cooked everyone a nice meal for dinner, and agents were littered around the common area in a slur of conversation that would be overwhelming to anyone walking in the room.

of course, sabine never joined them. she had better things to do, more research to be done. of course, she was hungry and aching for a break, but she was never one to sit with her comrades and socialize. absolutely not.

she did know, however, that when the cookout was winding down, you would come to visit her in her lab with a plate of food and a good story about the week. those were the nights she looked forward to. as much as she hated to admit, she deeply envied your social skills and relaxed vibe, being able to connect with everyone and create relationships easily. that was something she never mastered, though she never truly cared to. she had you and that was quite enough in her eyes.

and as predicted, you stauntered into her laboratory, tipsy from the drink in your hand, with a plate of food for your wife in the other. anyone could notice the love in sabines eyes, such a foreign look from her usual cold demeanor. as you knocked on the metal paneling on the wall, she gave a small smile in your direction, taking in the sight of your relaxed state.

“i brought you dinner, bean,” you quipped into the comforting silence, happiness adorning your features.

“thank you, darling. care to join me?” she replied back, setting down her clipboard and taking off her gloves. she capped the beaker full of toxins and turned the dial on the buret to closed. as you sat on the stool next to her lab bench, you set down the plate of food and kissed her on the cheek.

“how was your day?” she asked as she took a small bite of the salad on the plate. she hadn’t been able to see you all day. both of your schedules were booked full with training and work, and she missed hearing your voice.

“it was pretty good, i helped killjoy in her lab for a bit to expand the radius of her swarm grenade, and omen and i went to training. he taught me a new trick on covering angles and rotating off of..” you trailed on, as sabine was only half paying attention as she admired your face. this state of viper wasn’t seen often, only by those she’s truly comfortable with (which was really only you).

you paused to take a sip from your drink, and sabine kissed you as soon as you set your cup down. unexpected, but she hadn’t kissed you all day and was in much need of some physical affection and privacy.

she could instantly taste your drink on your lips. sweet and sour, strawberry lemonade, infused with some kind of spirit that was making you tipsy. rum, maybe? she didn’t care. she just craved the taste.

she pulled you in again, pausing longer to take in the flavor. she found it odd that the taste almost, matched you? like it’s what she imagined you tasted like all along.

“what’s in your cup?” she whispered.

“strawberry lemonade and rum,” you whispered back.

called it, she thought, as she kissed you again.

pulling away with a sparkle in her deep green eyes, she said, “whatever it is, i like it.”

and every cookout from that day forward, you always drank strawberry lemonade.

thank you so much for reading! if you liked this content or would like to give some constructive criticism i would greatly appreciate it!

more viper content coming soon!

xo,

-vipers official legit wife

[yaluvs]

viper x gn!reader relationship headcanons

writer’s note: i haven’t written any fics in so many years so excuse me if it is boring 😭 it is assumed that reader is already living with Viper. also, there is a minor hint at sex or make-out but it is super small.

☢︎ Everyone and their grandmother knows that when it comes to work (and maybe others), Viper can be a hardened, distant, venomous woman. But when it comes to you, she is the complete opposite. She is not Viper, she is your Sabine. The version of herself that the world will never see.

☢︎ She is very soft and delicate with you as if you were made of glass. Sabine fears that one day you will see what her enemies sees and leave so she tries her best to be very careful of her tone and demeanor around you. Sabine can easily shut people out but she does her best to communicate with you even when she is upset. There are moments where she feels you matter more than her emotions so you must be there to validate her.

☢︎ She is not one for PDA as she prefers to maintain her cold and professional reputation at all times, however! She will make small and maybe secrets attempts to touch you. Maybe she will tuck your hair behind your ear during windy days, graze her fingers on yours when she is passing something to you, or give your thigh a reassuring squeeze under the table. Anything as long as she believes she has an excuse to back her up. Y’know to rebuke her annoying, teasing comrades who catch her.

☢︎ In privacy however, the woman can become surprisingly clingy but will not outright say it. Without another word from her, she will always have her body pressed up against yours. She requires to feel your body heat at all times. On the couch? You are touching hip to hip, arm to arm. On the bed? Cuddles are expected and she prefers to be the big spoon but on tough days she wants nothing but to lay on your chest. You are showering? Not without her. Cooking? She is either helping you or sitting at the kitchen island doing something. She needs your presence just as much as you do if not more, believe me.

☢︎ Sabine is actually not one for pet names outside of your bedroom activities. She prefers to call you by your name but on very affectionate days, you will get a ‘Darling’ out of her. Do not ever expect her to use it in public though. She does not mind any pet names you have for her but she would rather you also kept it private out of respect of her boundaries.

☢︎ When time allows, Sabine will take you out to some fine dining. She is not one for crowded, busy and noisy restaurants so she will always choose the ones that allow a private room booking for the both of you to enjoy. Other than that, she has a guilty pleasure for take out.

☢︎ Believe it or not, Sabine lives for the domestic lifestyle. She always volunteers to do your taxes or do them with you, her excuse being so ‘you do not commit any errors,’ however, truthfully is because she adores doing it with you and loves helping you with big tasks. Laundry, grocery shopping, cleaning, cooking, anything and everything she wants to do them with you as much as possible.

☢︎ If you are not an agent and are a student or a working citizen, Sabine always insists in taking and picking you up from work or school every day. Two reasons: she is paranoid for your safety and wants to know your whereabouts 24/7 and because she just melt at the kisses and affection you give her when she drops you off. She goes home or to work with a small smile on her face.

☢︎ To add to her paranoia, she demands you stay close to her when going out together and to turn on your phone GPS tracker at all times when alone. She also has a ring camera at her home. Who knows what level of lunacy can Sabine reach if she ever lost you.

☢︎ If you are home and she is not, please say ‘Welcome home’ to her. All the days stress suddenly wash away hearing you say that and just knowing you are waiting for her at home makes her dizzy with excitement. Something about it just brings some stability or ‘normal’ to her already chaotic life.

☢︎ Sabine has a morning routine that requires her to wake up super early and that routine always includes you. Since she wakes up early, she makes you breakfast and waits until you wake up or wakes you up to eat together. Or on her more chill days, she stays in bed admiring your sleeping form and wakes you up with kisses that sometimes lead to a more steamy quickie.

☢︎ Oh, Sabine is a bookworm and she probably has a whole library of books at home. When it is time for her to read, she would love it if you read with her and discuss your books together. But if reading is not your thing, she would still love your company, quietly. It just makes her feel safe and fuzzy on the inside.

☢︎ If you need a furniture built, she is your girl and would prefer that you wait until she gets home to assemble it. Why? Because she secretly craves the attention and reward you’ll give her after she finished the task.

[stardustjie]

𝚟𝚒𝚙𝚎𝚛'𝚜 𝚕𝚘𝚟𝚎 𝚕𝚊𝚗𝚐𝚞𝚊𝚐𝚎

headcanons on how sabine shows love

being appreciated by sabine was a really big thing, after all she has high standards for everything – her job performance, her colleagues, herself. however, being loved by sabine was a natural event. it wasn’t something you must have earned at some point, it just happened and not even her is sure how.

her love language is acts of service. she is not a woman who wears her heart on her sleeve, never have been, but she is more than capable to show love in a quieter way. she is the one who cooks you one of her famous broke college student recipes when you don't feel like cooking or that makes sure you are wearing a scarf when it's cold outside.

talking about cooking, your girlfriend's meals are pretty easy and quick to make but definitely tasty. those recipes were mastered during her college days where she was way too busy with her phd to waste time cooking a fancy meal and too broke to order something.

sabine doesn't really love pda. she views affection as something private, something that's done behind closed doors where she can be vulnerable without having to worry about anyone else. for that very reasons, the few times she touched your hand in public or lets you hug her in front of other people felt extra special.

her lips are soft and her kisses are tender. she may be rough with her words and actions sometimes, but when she kisses you sabine it's so sweet. they are not as rare as one might think, actually, in the privacy of your shared home it's not unusual for her to kiss – on your hair when she hugs you from behind, on your hand when you two are chilling, on your lips when she feels like it.

when the others are around she is much more composed and controlled, but when she is at home you can feel how relaxed she is. her clothes are more casual, she becomes more affectionate and she laughs. she is usually so serious, the first time you heard her laughing you couldn’t believe it. it really was the most beautiful sound in the world.

definitely not the type of woman who likes pet names, but will tolerate yours out of love as long as they are not too cheesy. she is fine with classics like honey. she might call you little one or darling depending on her mood. in front of other people she almost always uses your first name, maybe a shorter version if she feels affectionate that day.

[divinegrey]

I AM BACK FROM THE DEAD 🐍🐍 ok so 1) HAPPY BELATED BIRTHDAY GREY IM SO SORRY I COULDNT WISH U EARLIER COLLEGE HAS BEEN ON MY ASS BUT HBD 🎉🎉🎉🎉🎉🎉🎉🎉 and 2) i binge read all your recent works and it is, as per usual, top tier chef’s kiss extraordinary brilliant showstopping amazing 💯💯💯

for the hc requests, this might be very contrary to established public opinion but i absolutely fucking cannot get the idea of bottom!viper out of my head…….. imo she’d only willingly bottom as sort of an expression of vulnerability??? can you tell im a whore for the “let me take care of you” trope LMAO not me projecting onto viper haha what but either way, if she’d ever bottom or not, just wanna hear ur thoughts on it

- 🐍

aw thank you for the belated birthday!! i totally get you, college is fucking HARD and it's a struggle. however, i had to write this one because i like you so much and also bottom!viper is SO good (don't even get me started on bottom!viper and bottom!reyna i love them so much)

hope you like it!!

NSFW!!!

SWITCH UP | BOTTOM!VIPER X GN!READER

words: 1000 warnings: explicit 18+ content, minors dni

HEADCANONS

While it is most certainly true that Viper tends to dominate on the field and in the bedroom. Her control is both a need and a want. Control is what keeps Viper from losing her head and falling to her vicious anger. 

So you’ve always been more than okay being the bottom of the relationship. It’s a form of centering yourself, in the care of none other than Dr. Sabine Callas. She’s methodical with her work and you have never, ever been left unsatisfied by her. 

However, you worry. Of course you do— Sabine is your girlfriend, and even you know that no one can be that strong for so long. 

But you say nothing. Business continues as usual, with Viper and you going to bed together every night (minus missions). You either snuggle to sleep, or you end up getting railed into the mattress so hard that you see stars. 

The changes start happening slowly. Viper becomes more irritable, her anxiety is worse and her control begins to crack under the pressure of her vice grip around it. You can see clearly how frayed she is every time she comes into your bedroom at the end of the night to sleep— if she even makes it to the bedroom at all. Sleeping in her lab becomes more of an occurrence, much to your dismay. 

You’ve had enough. One night, after she comes in, you sit her on the bed and have a talk. And by a talk, you say—

“Let me fuck you for once.” 

Viper is caught fairly off guard by your words, and you really can’t tell if she’s offended or not. 

“I know you’re the one usually in control, but you’ve been so tired and overworked lately, please just let me take care of you, okay?” You say, using softer words to try and get your point across that you love Viper and you only want the best for her. 

She seems to realize what you mean, and to your surprise, she agrees. 

SPICY HEADCANONS

Viper on the bottom is a rare instance. You’re taking this and running with it. 

Your plans start with helping her relax and soak in the tub to get the stress out, rubbing her shoulders in the way that she likes. Viper tends to carry her stress in her back and shoulders. 

Once that’s all done, you wrap her up in a fluffy towel and carry her to the bed, where she is promptly put (read: thrown) and you start kissing her. 

There are moments where you catch her trying to wrestle control back from you— Viper targets all your sweet spots, but you’re insistent on making this night about her. So, you grab her wrists and keep them pinned to the bed, allowing you to kiss down her neck and chest, pushing the towel down as you go. 

She’s more responsive than you could’ve imagined. Viper tends to lean more toward being quiet, most of her pleasure coming in the form of soft sighs and subtle body movements, but it seems that when she’s on the bottom, she feels… safer. She feels like she can be more open with you. 

Knowing that makes you feel like you’re on top of the world. 

You bite and suck marks onto her neck, relishing in the soft whimpers you bring out of her mouth. Viper shifts her grip out of your hands and clings to your back. 

“Don’t hold back,” you whisper into her ear, feeling the hairs on her neck stand up. “Let me hear you, my love.” 

By the time you finally reach her core, Viper is all but pushing you, a subtle sign of hurry the fuck up. You’ve never seen her like this. Wanting you as badly as you want her, and you feel honored to witness Viper like this, to be able to take care of her the way she takes care of you so much. 

You start gently, using her tongue to coax out even more sounds out of her mouth. Viper slides her hand over your head, pressing you further into her, and who are you deny your girlfriend her pleasure? 

You’ve never been more happy to have her legs on your shoulders, and you’ve never been more happy to feel her hold onto your hand as you bring her, rather quickly, to the brink of an orgasm. You don’t see it coming until it happens. 

Viper’s entire body tenses, her back bows up, and her grip on you is tight. There’s a rush of warmth into your mouth that you swallow without hesitation, and only then does Viper relax, letting out a soft moan that will forever be burned into the back of your head. 

You’re gentle with your tongue, watching for any signs of discomfort, but Viper seems to be all but melted into the cushions. Curiosity tugs at you— could you get another one out of her?

You bring your fingers into the mix, staying soft and light with your touches. Viper’s eyes snap open and she looks at you. 

And while you’re prepared to pull away, Viper grips your chin and— with a soft voice and even softer words— commands you. 

“Don’t stop.” 

You’re going to hear those two words for days. 

You fuck her through another orgasm, this one taking longer than the first. Viper is soaking in the pleasure, shaking on the bed. Your face is smeared with her slick and you’ve gone fuzzy-brained with seeing how good she feels. 

You understand why Viper likes fucking you— it’s addicting to see her like this. You can only wonder if she feels the same when she fucks you. 

Viper taps out after her second orgasm, pulling you up to her level with weak limbs. You curl up beside her. 

“Get that smug smile off your face,” Viper mutters, turning and pressing her face into your chest. 

“Just glad I could make you feel good,” you say. “That was good, right?” 

“I feel…” Viper rolls her shoulders. “Amazing.” 

“See what happens when you let me do something for once? I’m great at topping people,” you say, pulling the covers over you and Viper and letting her snuggle into you. 

“Yeah, yeah. Don’t get smart with me or it won’t happen again.” 

You zip your mouth shut, and wrap your arms around Viper. She falls asleep faster than you’ve ever seen her. You press a kiss to her forehead before shutting your eyes and drifting to sleep right behind her. 

~~~~~ A/N: no this isn't proofread you think i have time for that? anyway im probably gonna go write bottom!reyna now. thanks for reading!

[nyctophiliq]

SNAKEBITES. mndi, 18+

description. sabine was under a lot of stress lately because of her failed experiments, hoping this one wouldn’t fail she called you down to her lab breaking her own rules

pairings. sabine ‘viper’ callas + f! reader

minors dni. lowercase intended, nsfw content, biting/marking, fingering, clothes sex, dom / sub undertones, pet name ‘little mouse, darling’

viper rested her elbows on the table, burrowing her face in her palms before reaching for the land line on the floor. she picked up the phone and brought it to her ear, taking a few seconds to think about what numbers to press in before her fingers push on them.

the line rings before a quiet ‘hello’ echoes through. “could you tell y/n to come to my lab?... thank you.” sabine’s muffled voice answered before she let the phone fall out of her hand and lean back in the chair, waiting for you to arrive.

the line rings before a quiet ‘hello’ echoes through. “could you tell y/n to come to my lab?... thank you.” sabine’s muffled voice answered before she let the phone fall out of her hand and lean back in the chair, waiting for you to arrive.

sabine turned around when she heard someone punching in a code into panel before the sliding door opened. “called for me?” you were obviously clueless of why she had requested your presents down in the lab and this just made it much more fun for sabine.

“yes indeed.” she beckoned you to her, the expression on your face when your eyes scout across the mess on the floor, asking what had happened just pulled a smirk on her face, leaning against the edge of the desk. sabine played with the idea of just telling you what happened because that’s why she called you down, but she had another idea pop in her mind as she gnawed on her thumb.

pushing you further up on her desk the agent kissed you with force and urgency, not at all insisting on taking her time. she bit down on your bottom lip making you cry out with tears welling up in the corner of your eyes, sabine eating up your delicious sounds with a small, satisfied hum.

“but… you said n-no sex in the l-lab.” you stuttered after she pulled away, your hand trying to push hers from the button of your pants. “I don’t care what I said.” she rasped, shaking your grip off from her wrist and undoing the button along with the zipper. her fingers slipped under neath the fabric, stroking the under side of your belly before taking a deep dive in your panties.

the scientist’s middle and index finger pushed through your slick folds, pushing them apart to give her better access to your clit. the space was tight, but she still managed to just ghost over the sensitive nub, toying with it like it was just a red button that made you whine and sigh when she pushed on it. her mouth was occupied too, lips attached to the soft skin on your neck, sucking and biting.

sabine didn’t notice the number of marks she left in such a short period of time, how red they were, or the metallic taste on her tongue after your loud cries when she nipped for too long, too much. she only observed that her anxiety and frustration has started to subside, faster than it would when she went down to work out for the second time for the day. one other thing she noted was that she seemed to be running out of place where she could leave teeth marks and that was when her free hand reached for your shirt, pushing it up on top of your chest and pop one of your breasts out of your bra.

“stay still little mouse, wouldn’t want to hurt you too bad.” she said as you struggled against her harsh touch, fingers pinching on your nipple before digging her nails into the soft pink flesh. the fingers in your panties still just barely touching your aching core, no friction to calm the burning fire in you.

“s-sabine please, just d-do it…” your head fell on her shoulders, hands coming back up to grip her lab coat, tugging the white fabric just emphasized how desperate you were.

“patience darling, just getting there.” sabine murmured against your warm skin, her two fingers collecting your wetness before slipping inside of you. legs wrapped around the agent’s waist, knuckles turning white as you tried to keep as quiet as you could, her swift moves rubbing your insides before she bottoms out and little shocks run through your spine.

it was horrible how she had to keep herself up, sabine kissed her way ahead from your breasts to the side of your face. her hand followed, caressing your neck as she worked her fingers inside of you restlessly and her lips laid gentle pecks on the shell of your ear.

“s’too m-much… ‘m gonna-“ you choked out as you clenched around her fingers, your jaw going slack for a second before your orgasm washed over you and it shut, teeth sinking into sabine’s shoulder. you huffed, fingers balling up and bumping against the scientist’s back as she curled her fingers for you to fall limp against the wall behind you.

“you make an amazing test subject, darling.” sabine smirked, wiping off the saliva from her cheeks before kissing your forehead, slowly pulling her fingers out of you, and cleaning them on her lab coat. your doe eyes just stared at her as she stepped to one of her cabinets, pulling out some water and offering it to you, before suggesting you take a shower as well as if you felt up to it, she could join in too.

[nyctophiliq]

Can you write Viper x GN reader where Viper is really cold and cruel with the rest of the protocol, ya know normal viper stuff. but behind closed doors, shes really loving and maybe even kinda clingy with the reader. Wholesome Viper makes me melt. Thanks in advance.

VIPER’S OTHER SIDE.

description. viper has a gentle soul, not like any of the members of the valorant protocol would ever see it expect you

pairings. sabine ‘viper’ callas + gn! reader

cw. lowercase intended, sfw content, just wholesome viper :)

a/n. OMG WHOLESOME VIPER AHSHDH thank you for requesting, i hope i didn't disappoint :)

sabine, who was faithful to her name viper, who bit like a snake with her cruel comments and left a tingling feeling just like venom would. she was a true predator among the other members of the protocol, giving a cold shoulder to anything and anyone.

the same sabine who behind closed doors shed the name viper like a snake shed its skin, sitting next to you on the couch, holding your hand that she occasionally brought up to her lips and gave it a delicate kiss. never striking up a conversation needlessly, enjoying the comfortable silence, your presence, and the time she didn’t have to worry about being called to the main area.

the sabine who wakes up and starts her day before you do, taking a few more minutes next to your sleeping form in the bed, tucking a loose strand of hair behind your ear, giving her a place on your forehead to press a soft kiss before moving to get out of bed. she keeps coming back to the room to make sure you were asleep between combing her hair, brushing her teeth, putting on her clothes, and before getting her keys and leaving the house.

sabine who would nag and insist on you resting your head on her lap or shoulder after a long day of work to get a few minutes of sleep. whose fingers would run through your hair, gingerly massaging your scalp while with one hand while the other rested on your chest, fingers laced with yours. it was less for holding your hand and more for to feel your heart beats, to feel your chest rise and fall.

 sabine who takes an extra tray of food from the cafeteria, claiming she is sick of listening to the others chewing and would rather eat in her suit, but in reality, she is taking it to your suit to share because it’s your favorite, but she haven’t seen you coming anywhere near the canteen. she would feed you, tear you little bites of the sandwich, or spoonful of the food and play with it like a mother would for a little kid.

“did you inhale to much of your own toxin?” you joke sometimes before accepting the food.

“is it so bad that I care about you, mouse?” sabine’s viper side would shine a little with the witty retort but the next bite of proving that it wasn’t staying for too long.

+ BONUS

sabine often brushes her fingers against your hand when the two of you stand next to each other, be it on a mission or training days, even when there is a meeting to attend. “take it slow, rather see you injured than dead.”

[nyctophiliq]

Hi!! Congratulations on 100 followers~ I was wondering if you could do Viper with the 🍡 I think that would be the sweetest thing :))

CINNAMON GIRL. moss' 100 followers event

prompt. tri-color dango 🍡 ;; “ you are very endearing when you are half-asleep ”

pairings. sabine ‘viper’ callas + f! reader

cw. lowercase intended, sfw content, lots of feelings, kissing, mutual pinning (?),

moss’ notes. MOSS HAD SO MUCH FUN WRITING THIS?! they were listening to norman fucking rockwell by the queen lana del rey and they might have gone a little over the line with the emotions, but it is good non the less, they think :) thank you for requesting tiffany, hope you enjoy :D

it was yet another day, an hours-long training session then brimstone invited you to this short meeting about something you couldn’t recall the topic of- thank god you had a note somewhere to make sure. after an early lunch break, you went down to viper’s lab to finish some papers she had requested you to.

you kept yawning, rubbing your eyes before squinting and continuing dragging ink on the white paper sheet. a sigh leaves you, how long have you been here? you take a quick glance at your watch, resting your head in your free palm, supporting it with your elbow resting on the hard surface of the table. you will just close your eyes for a few seconds, just to soothe the stinging feeling in your eyes and the pulsating feeling of your brain. eyelids heaving you are halfway to doze off, head falling from your hand, alerting you that you should be securing your head a little better- but the cycle never stops.

“you are very endearing when you are half-asleep.” you jumped back as the sentence was whispered next to your ear, the moment you turn the chair to see who talked sabine trapped you in it.

“asleep? n-no, no, no, none of that.” sabine smiled the slightest with a little snort followed up with a light chuckle as her head hung. a shiver runs up your spine, not knowing what to do or what is happening, where did she come from?

“how long have you been working? I haven’t seen you after our meeting with liam.” she hopped on her desk; you couldn’t help but tilt your head and raise an eyebrow. didn’t she say everyone was forbidden from jumping and placing their behinds on her desks? you looked deeply into her eyes, the same smile still stuck on her lips, making your heart pound and a knot to form in your throat as you tried to forge some kind of answer for her.

“maybe since… when was that meeting?“ you gulped, hand coming up to hook a finger under the collar of your shirt and pull on it. was it hot in here or was it just you? you turned back to the papers set in front of you, flipping a page before laying flat on the table and puffing, looking up at the scientist.

“you should have taken a proper break, I am not looking for making you work until you pass out.” she says, her fingers reaching your forehead and gently brushing aside a strand of your hair and hiding it behind your ear. your skin warmed as hers stoked yours, acting as if it has known the woman’s warmth ever since it came to be.

“that’s r-right! I should take a break, have a cup of coffee and… a-a bite of something, that’s what I will do!” you faltered here and there, jumping from your seat and with a flushed face looked at sabine who was taken aback by your sudden passion. your little finger’s pad barely touching her thigh, eyes locked on you with a gleam of worry flashing. there was no noise traveling through the air, appeared like the ideal opportunity to stand up and bolt to the dining hall.

sabine instinctively clutched your hand and squeezed it, just hard enough to stop you from leaving. you glanced again, this time at your hands. your head leans up and her face is inches from yours, an anxious look wrapping her face. it made you wonder, was she feeling the beating of your heart, the way your pulse raced in your body as her daring eyes cut into you? she was probably just trying to tease you again, this time clawing at your heart rather than your self-esteem.

suddenly she glides from the table and crashes your lips against hers. gentle and warm, a sluggish kiss that is almost like wishing goodnight to someone from the end of a corridor, longing to spend a little more time together. you gasp in surprise but don’t deny her. you guess that she had waited for this as long as you had as her tongue presses against your lips, trying to gain access, asking for permission which you grant without a sparring a second to think about it. opening your mouth wider you let her delicious tongue explore your mouth, letting her to take control of the situation.

“take your break, mouse.” she doesn’t open her eyes, letting go of your hands slowly as she motions for you to leave. you open your mouth to say something, watching her swollen red lips press together with her eyes clenching, her hand extending in the air for nothing.

[mrssabinecallas]

i need to stop finding hot women that i become obsessed with it’s starting to become an issue

these two just haunt my mind religiously, 24/7, 365. never ending obsession with them

[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

ㅤㅤㅤㅤ ㅤㅤㅤㅤ ㅤㅤㅤㅤ ㅤ ㅤ˙·٠•●♥ Ƹ̵̡Ӝ̵̨̄Ʒ ♥●•٠

❝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.

ㅤㅤㅤㅤ ㅤㅤㅤㅤ ㅤㅤㅤㅤ ㅤ ㅤ˙·٠•●♥ Ƹ̵̡Ӝ̵̨̄Ʒ ♥●•٠

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

[cosmichoneibeee]

Viper’s [y/n] dying on field

Warnings: angst, mentions of death, torture and depression. Very angsty

No one wanted to give the news, fearing for her reaction.

But when that happens, she looks normal, no overreactions, just a neutral face.

But that's just outside

On the inside, when she finally realizes what was really going on, she felt like had she died with you.

She alternates between the stages of grief, being anger, bargaining and depression. But she'll never be able to accept and get over the fact that you're really gone.

She goes back on the fraternization rules and much stricter. If she knows of something going on between two agents, the punishments are...terrifying.

It might sound like a sour thing to do, privating everyone of having a loved of because of the lost of hers, but she genuinely doesn't want anyone to go through what she's going now.

What is ironic that she herself broke her own rule and suffered the consequences of her “imprudence”

Sometimes she wishes you weren't as sweet and loving as you were. Everything would have been easier if she hadn't fallen under your spell.

No one will touch your room. She made sure to make it clear to everyone that everything that belongs to you will remain in that room, locked, forever.

In the dead of night, when the sadness is too strong, she goes to your room and lies on your bed in search of a solace, but noticing that your perfume is subtly disappearing from your belongings no matter what she does, it only makes the pain in her chest get worse.

She's definitely going to go after your killer, and she's not going to kill them fast with a headshot; no, she will torture them as cruelly as Viper can until you are avenged, then leave them to die and rot in a place where they cannot be found or remembered.

After the revenge, she feels an even greater emptiness. What was still holding her steady was the hope of getting her hands on your killer, now that it was all over… what's left for her?

Days working non-stop, just on automatic, wanting to find a way to overcome what happened

The agents went more than a full week without seeing her, locked in her lab and honestly? Everyone was worried about her mental health but again, no one has the courage to say anything

Security protocols on missions have also been intensified and training is almost obsessive.

Sabine can't let anyone die in combat anymore, there's no Brimstone or Sage or Omen to change her mind about the new protocols

Many have tried to talk to her about her attitudes, but she just can't change. She couldn't protect you from death and remembering that you died alone, scared, makes her determined to protect others like a big ferocious lioness.

Viper will always be the shell of a woman who has lost the love of her life.

She won't and doesn't want to move on, find someone new. You'll always be her partner and she'll try her best to honour you.

There is no more sparkle in her eyes or the will to make a better world if you are no longer by her side, ready to share the happiness of a life together.

ㅤㅤㅤㅤ ㅤㅤㅤㅤ ㅤㅤㅤㅤ ㅤ ㅤ˙·٠•●♥ Ƹ̵̡Ӝ̵̨̄Ʒ ♥●•٠

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

[swiftyangx12]

[Y/N]: Wait a minute. Viper, you were placing bets on our team? With Brimstone?

Viper: Oh shit. Look, [Y/N]. It was a mistake betting against him. We stop doing them since last time.

[Y/N]: …How much money did you bet on?

Viper: Fifty bucks.

[Y/N]: Sabine!