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I love them a normal amount
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a little kiss won’t hurt
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I still alive
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consider the following bitemark scenario:
viper is surrounded by paperwork and mission reports, a mountain of folders piling up on her desk. she presses her fingers to her temple and sighs in frustration.
“you shouldn’t overwork yourself,” chamber mutters, shaking his head at the sight before thumbing through a box of her records, mostly classics with the occasional punk rock group, but nothing chamber recognizes until he spots a familiar 60s vinyl. he carefully places it onto her record player. “can i distract you?”
“yes, please,” viper grumbles, wheeling her office chair out from under the desk to finally free herself. just two months ago, she wouldn’t have even humored chamber’s offer, but as the two of them grew closer, she finds herself missing his company when he isn’t pestering her.
chamber quirks an eyebrow as he fumbles with her record player, tuning it attentively before finding the right setting. an old love song echoes through her office, playing softly and instantly relieving some of the stress off of viper’s shoulders. when he offers viper a hand, she shoots him a skeptical look.
oh, my love, my darling.. i’ve hungered for your touch a long, lonely time..
“what are you up to?” she asks, fighting the smile that toyed with the corner of her lips. she hesitates, but she takes his hand.
chamber brings viper up to her feet, his other hand finding her waist as he pulls her in for a dance. “you said i could distract you,” he says with a smirk. “what better way than this?”
“i don’t know, food? television?” viper teases as the two of them sway slowly. she attempts to ignore the way her heart aches in her chest.
chamber’s laugh at her words doesn’t help her fight the feeling away. “you just can’t let yourself fall for me, can you?”
“then you’d win,” viper retorts, but if she’s being honest, he already won. she studies his sharp jawline, anything to ignore his eyes that were definitely looking into her own.
“and that would be so bad?” he questions, cocking his head slightly.
viper falls silent, collecting her thoughts before she speaks. “i’m undecided,” she shrugs, not entirely lying. letting herself fall in love with chamber meant letting herself be vulnerable. her walls have been up for a long time. it was hard to imagine letting someone else in. not only that, but the risk of losing chamber was all too real.
“well, you already know that i’m here when you do decide,” chamber says, his features and tone of his voice softening. viper never asked him to wait for her, but the fact that he would makes her want to give in to him even more.
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Writing Bitemark is like what if these two people absolutely adored one another and despised every single moment of it (and were also a little horny and extremely repressed about it)
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Sage- What is this?
Chamber- My to-do list
Sage- Oh wonderful! It's nice to see you're getting oragnized!
Sage-
Sage- This just says Viper.
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Commission for @_sunnypop on Twitter!
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I love them so God damn much💚💛
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support hetero? only their wrongs
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the bigger picture
↳ Fandom: VALORANT
↳ Pairing: Chamber x Viper
↳ Content Warning: SFW
↳ Description: A one-shot exploring Chamber's feelings, based off the voiceline, "It's a shame you had to die, but you are not part of my bigger picture."
↳ Notes: Won't be posted on AO3, you can read it below. Thank you <3
“You’ll have to make a choice soon.”
Though short, Viper’s words are non-accusatory. The words come out straightforward and neutral, or at least as neutral as one can be about their possible, impending doom caused by a loved one’s hand. Which, to Viper’s credit, she did possess an extremely high degree of.
A consequence of his past actions biting him back in the ass like he knew it would, he just didn’t know it’d be like this. How was he supposed to know that he’d meet a group like the Valorant Protocol? A ragtag group, because that’s what they are at the end of the day, of people with too much power thrusted in their hands, heavy responsibilities weighing down on their shoulders when all they want is to live alongside the world. From wind-shattered kitchens to the loneliness of savant syndrome, they all carry their burdens and their stories.
Everyone seems scary to the outside world, but inside this building — no one is ever as heartless as they seem.
Among them, he’d meet the infamous Viper. Especially her, how would he have known that he’d talk to her, get closer, quickly fall in love with her?
Beautiful Viper, love at first sight echoes in Chamber’s heart. He no longer thinks about the moon or the sun, he thinks about the dark space in between that reminds him of Viper’s sleek, black hair; he thinks about how he’d like to rip every star out of the cosmos to place it in Viper’s hands, cover her in stardust and see her still shine the brightest among the stars. He thinks about Viper.
It’s taken him a grueling few months to weasel — because he can’t deny, that is how he succeeded — his way into Viper’s bed first, her heart second. But the French are romantics, and Chamber is no exception. He’s always been a lover, romanticizing everything he can including himself; the world is depressing enough, and he’s the only one who’s ever cared enough about himself like this.
(He was, he reminds himself. But Viper is here now.)
Sweet Viper, with a heart as cold as the sandy shores of a French beach. Viper who says one thing harshly and means five hundred things kindly; one of the heads of the protocol, she leads with both respect and fear. She takes nothing, but she gives everything; she fears for the protocol, the agents, and the very world she lives in — she’s a woman trying to survive everything.
The French are romantics, lovers, and Chamber mourns; could he truly still say any of those things?
A lifetime of orders from higher-ups, hands calloused from working on weaponry, Chamber doesn’t remember a moment where his hands weren’t involved in violence. He’s a person who fought in multiple wars of his own volition, the same person who didn’t blink at the deaths caused by the exploding reaction. The same person who had entrapped Viper upon first meeting, there’s been more bodies put into graves than his bed; if he starts counting now, maybe he’ll finish the amount of bodies killed on his hands by the time he’s dead in his own grave.
How does a person like him get to love another person? How do you love back the damage you’ve caused to the world?
On one hand, he’s doing better now. He doesn’t let his damage overtake him or his surroundings anymore, participates in the missions without that much fuss like a good agent, and he’s found people who actually enjoy being around him. He’s had colleagues and classmates before, but never friends; growing up sheltered and genius, it had always been easier to befriend objective, non-judgemental science than real, breathing people. No one had ever seemed to look past Vincent with his chunky glasses and awkward words anyway.
(Not until the protocol. Another reminder he isn’t alone.)
But on the other hand he’s already given up everything he’s loved and known for this personal mission once before, he could do it again. He has to do it again, or else what good would it do if chooses to give up now? Far too many sacrifices had been made for him to stop, everything would be in vain otherwise; everything would be ruined, everything would be meaningless. He’s been so hell-bent on his mission for so long, he’s unsure of what would happen if he aborts this mission.
Would he still have a reason to forge a path forward? If he peels away everything he’s worked for, would Vincent Fabron still remain?
He’s not sure where bloodshed ends and Vincent begins. Is there even a difference anymore? He doesn’t know what lies underneath the bloodied mountain of bodies and the empty shells of golden bullets, or if there’s even something left to find. He wonders when the two started to blur together, wonders if they’ve always been blurred together.
Whatever it might be, in this swirling vortex of emotions that runs rampant in his chest, he’s sure of one thing: he isn’t ready to talk about this. He knows how to give everything up but doesn't know if he can when the moment strikes.
His throat is dry, and his words come out alongside a small cough, “I don’t know what my choice is going to be.” It’s the only truth he can find in his heart. He doesn’t know anything anymore.
“If I’m not a part of your bigger picture, it’s fine to tell me that,” Viper says. Still, there is no malice in her tone and no pleas in her words. She doesn’t toe around the subject, talks about her own life like a subject to be analyzed. She doesn’t beg for Chamber to choose her over everything, and Chamber doesn’t know if he’s more impressed or saddened by that realization. “I’d just like to know as soon as possible.”
“You seem to think your life is less than my own, from what you’re saying, mon cherie.”
“It’s not that I think my life is lesser. It’s that I have to prepare myself too.” Viper’s blank expression morphs into a grimace, before her eyes harden, and Chamber is staring directly into bright-green eyes. “You’re not the only one who gets hurt once you make your choice.”
And she’s right, isn’t she?
Selfish Vincent, who’s only been thinking of himself and what he’d lose — he doesn’t stop to think about what Viper would lose, what the protocol would endure. He forgets that he’s only a small part of the huge web that entangles everyone, that just because only one string gets snipped, it doesn’t mean the web will stay the same. They’re all stuck together, whether they want to be or not.
“I see,” is all Chamber can muster out. There’s a sinking feeling in his chest, one that fills him with a cold emptiness at his ignorance. His fingers feel numb, his head feels like a mess, and there’s a void in his chest he can’t get rid of now. He does his best anyway to ignore everything.
“You’ll have to make a choice soon,” Viper reminds him. This time, it’s a little less straightforward and a little more softly; there’s less of brute strength, facing on one’s demise, and moreso a soft strength, reassuring Chamber that while inevitable, it’s not the end of the world. Because it isn’t, at least not in the ways that Chamber’s already experienced while he’s worked for the protocol. Those missions would count as world-ending, he thinks, if they hadn’t been around to stop a series of attacks.
Whatever he’ll experience next, whether a consequence of his personal missions or his betrayal of his own self, he won’t know until it happens. There’s no reason to dwell on the uncertain future when there’s certain dangers in the present. He knows he can’t escape this choice, but for until he gets there…
“I don’t have to make that choice right now.” Chamber’s voice is quiet.
“Not right now,” Viper reaffirms with a nod of her head.
Chamber swallows the lump in his throat, doesn’t tell Viper about how heavy his tongue feels as he speaks. He only watches how Viper nods in approval at his demeanor, before she returns to what she was doing before this shitshow of emotions. He still feels a queasiness, now from his chest to his stomach, but he tries his best to shove it down.
Tells himself it’s only for a little while longer, then he’ll make the choice. He’ll speak his truth, his reasons eventually — he only hopes he can still remain part of the web he’s formed, that Viper will remain by his side.
(No one is ever as heartless as they seem.)
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Have some nutcracker themed Chamber and a tiny Dr.Callas and Happy Holidays! 🥰
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rich french man spoils poisonous cootie patootie REAL!!!! NOT CLICKBAIT
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Mr. Down Bad ❤️🔥
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Chamber/Viper, fanfic (only rus right now but i will translate it on English in future) and fanfic’s cover :)
https://fanficus.com/post/6422d4d63f36530014c4eb91
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okay i have a confession… i’m a big chamber/viper shipper so here’s some headcanons some are nsfw
- chamber takes care of viper. she can let missions and paperwork get the best of her sometimes. he makes sure she’s eaten, draws her a nice hot bath, lights her some candles and covers her forehead in kisses much to her dismay
- they can be a little toxic (intended) at times. chamber would never admit it but he has some mommy issues (stole this hc) and can be self destructive at times from bpd. he likes to pick fights out of no where, trying to sabotage their relationship before viper gets the chance to leave him first. viper reminds him this is just an episode, he needs to just breathe and remember she’s not going anywhere.
- they’re both wine drinkers. viper likes it sweet and chamber likes it dry. he’ll pour them both a glass of moscato as they talk about their hectic days. it helps them unwind and always leads to a “fun” night ;)
- viper 100% doms the fuck out of him. he’s not a sub but he’d do anything to please only her. and yes, that includes pegging
- they first get busted by one of cypher’s cameras. they were doing a good job at keeping their little thing a secret until one night, cypher’s camera catches chamber sneaking into viper’s room. he never says anything to any other agent, just makes cheeky remarks to them. viper fumes while chamber laughs it off.
- chamber says i love you way too fast and way too soon. viper tells him as politely as she can that she’s just not there yet, but she knows she will be. chamber continues to say it and nearly keels over when she finally says it back randomly.
- and of course a proposal hc bc i’m a hopeless romantic. chamber buys her the most expensive yet subtle ring he can find, a gold band with VF carved into the inside. he takes viper to paris, staying at one of his many apartments with a gorgeous view of the city beneath them. he knows viper isn’t one to like all of the attention on her. he brings her to the balcony and drops to one knee. she of course says yes. he tells her he knew he would marry her the moment they first met and she called him a french fry
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