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Radiant Recruit (Valorant x Reader)
Name: Y/N
Class: Radiant
Callsign - Nomad
You had been at odds with Kingdom for causing your abilities, and saw Valorant as nothing more than another group trying to reign you in. Your power store radiant energy and unleash it proved difficult to contain. Even worse, you could turn to pure energy and phase away. It was a trick you used to escape Valorant time and time again. Where you came from was only for you to know, until you were captured.
(An idea of what Nomad can do // source: Infamous: Second Son)
Fade
“Stop Y/N! There’s no place you can run to that I won’t find you!” Fade yelled down the hallway. She had you cornered in Bind, inside the Kingdom refinery
“Leave me ALONE!” you screamed, unleashing a wave of radiant power at nearby pipes. Steam filled the hall and you sprinted further away
A screech behind you caught your attention as one of Fade’s nightmares spotted you. A terror trail led from your feet
Snarling prowlers rushed towards you and lunged. You raised a hand and blasted them as they pinned you down
One sunk its teeth into your leg and darkness filled your vision. Whispers surrounded you as memories of Kingdom spying on you resurfaced
Radiant power surged into your eyes before blasting through your body. In your fear, you burnt through the last reserves of energy
Suddenly a voice cut through the chaos
“I have you now, ”
Weak sparks shot from your palm in an attempt to block the ball of tendrils Fade tossed at your feet
Seized by her power, unable to destroy the bindings, you found yourself resorting to struggling against the tethers
Fade took a Sheriff from its holster, the gunmetal gleaming in the red alarm lights. She began to raise it upward towards you
Then turned and emptied the cylinder, catching the bullets and storing them in a pocket
“Valorant is not what you think, we are trying to do something important for the world!”
“So was Kingdom, I don’t care about what your cause is.”
“I was where you are right now, Y/N. I was hunted by Valorant too.” Fade’s tone softened
“What are you talking about?” You were slightly intrigued
“I…blackmailed them. They sent a squad to catch me and could’ve killed me. They gave me a home instead. I trust them.”
“Prove it, how do I know you aren’t lying to get my guard down.”
“You can’t, but you have my word that we will let you go if you want to leave.” She reached a hand to you. “Deal?”
Against your better judgment you decided to come along. In an hour you were being flown to a remote island in the middle of nowhere
“So you know my name, but what’s yours?”
“Hazal. Memnun oldum.”
Hazal sat with you, either for security or reassurance, in the conference room with Brimstone
“Y/N, I apologize for the methods we used but Valorant doesn’t have time for delicate approaches. Fade has first hand experience with that.”
“I didn’t offer you another choice Brimstone,” Hazal seemed to feel some regret
“We wanted to get your help with Omega Earth,” he directed you to a hologram that showed all current information
It was unnerving, the doppelgangers and your personal clone trying to destroy the world. The situation didn’t leave you feeling like you could run away
“So…are you in Y/N?”
“Count me in,” you went over to shake Brimstone’s hand. He took it and handed you a keycard to your room
“You’re part of Valorant now Y/N.” Brimstone nodded to Fade and you exited the room with her
“You’ll be assigned a callsign Y/N,” Fade said as she led you to your quarters. “Did you have anything in mind?”
“Uh, I guess we should figure it out while we have time.” Your opened the door to your room and took a seat on the bed
Fade took a seat at your desk, looking around at the sparse interior before settling on you
“Y/N, what do you think about going by Nomad? It would fit, don't you think?”
Iso
“Oh shi-” you were surprised by a bullet ricocheting past you and putting a hole in the elevator controls
“Nice try Y/N, but you aren’t getting out of here unless you come with me.” Iso chambered another round. “Or else.”
“Go to hell!” you triggered a maelstrom of energy inside your body. Radiant pulses fired from you and Iso lept to cover
Shifting into energy, you charged straight at him, ready to plant your glowing fists directly into his face
Hexagons spilled out under your feet. Violet light blinded you before placing you into a strange space made of similar shapes
“You’re all mine Y/N.” a familiar voice echoed. Iso had somehow captured you
The structures around you disappeared and a single shot rang out against the silence of the realm you were in
A bullet hit your chest, but the ballistic plate underneath stopped it. It didn’t stop the force from slamming into you though
“Y/N, I admire your spirit but you lost this fight. I won’t hurt you, I just want to show you what Valorant is trying to do.”
“And if I refuse?”
“You won’t leave here. Ever.”
He wasn’t bluffing, but he didn’t seem like he wanted to condemn you to that fate either. His aim was steady but his eyes were more focused on your response
“I’ll go with you, but if you try anything you’ll regret it.”
Iso sighed something in Mandarin
Purple energy wrapped you and placed you back in the building. Iso waited for you to get to your feet and led you at gunpoint
The elevator controls were shot, so you and Iso took stairs to the roof. When you arrived at the helipad, the VTOL was just landing
“Remember, I can trap you at anytime Y/N. Don’t try to escape until we get to the island and we brief you.” Iso was dead serious
He left you in the cargo hold of the VTOL while it took off. He returned later on his phone and looked over at you
“Any requests for music? I don’t like silence.” Iso pointed at the phone
“(Your favorite artist).”
“I have a playlist for them, tell me what you think.”
The ride to the HQ was more pleasant than you expected
Subsequently, you were lead to a room with the leader of Valorant for more information
Brimstone finished explaining the situation. Needless to say the Omega Earth version of you destroying city blocks was a frightening prospect
“Y/N, if you help us out you’ll be giving us the advantage. We can let you go but we can’t guarantee your mirror won’t try to come after you.”
“I’ll join your protocol if it means I can protect people from my double.”
“Welcome to the fight Y/N. Iso, take Y/N to the armory and get them fitted for their gear and run a basic shooting test.” Brimstone shook you hand warmly
Iso and you walked down the hall, passing a few other agents that gave you a wave or raised an eye at your presence
Once you were in the armory, Iso went over ballistics and you did some basic target practice
“Y/N, have you given any thought to your callsign?” Iso finished marking your grade in a tablet
“Not really, I do want something that sounds good and makes sense.” you placed your rifle down and began a field strip test
“Since you were constantly on the run, how does Nomad work for you?” He raised the tablet with the name entered in
“Sounds good.”
“I can’t wait to work with you, Nomad.” Iso nodded to you and handed you a magazine
Viper
“Oh Y/N it’s precious that you think you can hide from me, but I like games of cat and mouse.” Viper purred as you crept around Icebox
The woman had managed to cut off every escape from you, a fact she reveled in
“I assume you’re thinking that if you attack me, you can shut the toxins off and leave.” she was trying to draw you out, so you continued to sneak around
Viper turned and left
Green fog began to empty from the vents everywhere, catching you off guard. It was then you realized she had been waiting for the toxins to get in the system
“Is it hard to breathe? Try not to die before I find you, I don’t want to explain that to Brimstone.”
Coughing loudly, you attempted to crawl away as vertigo set in. The toxins smelled like acetone mixed with acrid sweetness
Viper’s silhouette appeared as you lost consciousness. Her figure towered above you as your eyes shut
“You’re awake, good. I need you to listen to me Y/N, can you do that?” Viper had unmasked and was now looking you directly in the eye
You nodded your head weakly while taking account of your surroundings. Toxins had rendered your powers and muscles useless
“What do you want from me?” you hissed
“Join Valorant, we could use your-”
“NOBODY’S using me.” you spat back. Viper glared at you
She removed a vial of poison and opened it. She tilted the glass over your head, letting a drop hang over your eye
“Don’t interrupt me,” Viper narrowed her gaze, “Understood?”
“I’d rather die than be some kind of weapon for a bunch of sociopaths.”
“You aren’t in a position to argue, but we are going to play nice and show you the protocol.”
“Easy to do when I’m your prisoner.”
“Exactly Y/N.”
Minutes later you were being flown somewhere new, but had no idea what was waiting for you once you regained your motor functions
Viper and Brimstone sat with you, going over confidential files on Omega Earth and their agents. It was shocking to your face among them as well
“We know they’ll end up using your mirror against us, so we need all the support we can get.” Brimstone passed a keycard to you
You took it and shook his hand
“I’ll take Y/N to the medical wing and run biometrics so we can plan countermeasures against their double.” Viper motioned for you to join her
The biometrics were mainly just scans and a blood test, but Viper took time to explain what each piece would be used for
“Y/N, you need a callsign for me to enter your information under. Any ideas?”
“Not really. I guess there’s the fact I was always escaping, that could be something.”
“Well you didn’t escape me,” Viper smugly raised an eyebrow. “But I do like that idea, how about Nomad?”
“I like that, it sounds mysterious.”
“Perfect, now let's get you to your quarters and finish the tour so I can get back to my lab.”
“Can I see the lab?”
“No.”
Neon
“I thought you were supposed to be fast! So much for the protocol’s ‘Sprinter.” you taunted as you sped away down a street in your energy form
Neon trailed behind you, each pace pulsing with electricity. She had almost caught you but a quick energy burst saved you
Now it was a matter of running, which was easy for you to do because you could move through obstacles
That was your thought until you ran out of radiant power in the middle of the street
“Slow huh?” Neon was on you quickly. You decided to fight, unleashing what little energy you had left in missiles of force
She dodged and closed the distance, using her speed to shift her target faster than you could aim
In the blink of an eye Neon grabbed your arm. Volts spasmed down your body, paralyzing you
“No more running Y/N.” Neon dragged you to the side of the road and away from the public. She hid you under a bridge, seating you on a bench
“So Valorant sends you to catch me and then what? Lock me in a cell until you need to destroy something?”
“No, we want you to learn how to control the power before you hurt anyone.” Neon trailed off, lost in thought
“Do you really control your power or is it just them letting you loose on anyone they want?” You needled at her doubt
“So you must have lost control at some point then, did they show up and lock you away? Just like what you want to do to me?” Provoking her was the only thing you could do
“It wasn’t like that! They found me…but after I had lost control,”
“Don’t lie to me, they can’t help me and they can’t you either!”
“SHUT UP!” Sparks scorched the ground near Neon’s legs
Neon’s anger turned to regret “They gave me training for it and helped me make the best of it.”
Neon began to smile a bit as an arc of electricity moved up her hand
“I’m sure we’ll do the same for you.”
Once you could move, you and her walked back to a extraction point
“Do you really think they don’t want to use my power for themselves? You were sent on this mission right?”
“I volunteered for this, Y/N. You won’t have to fight unless you want to but we have Radiants that want to help you control your abilities.”
It wasn’t much reassurance without definitive proof, but it was good to hear as you stepped onto the VTOL
“Plus you’ll train with me Y/N. So I’m hoping you decide to stay with us so we can have a rematch.”
Neon fidgeted in her chair at the conference with Brimstone and Sage. Reyna stood in the back eying you over and occasionally muttering something in Spanish
“Y/N, your power is going to make the difference in the fight against Omega Earth. We need you to back us up.”
“I- I want to but I’m not,”
Neon looked over at you and her nervousness switched something in you
“I can get ready for the field. I’m on board sir.” Neon relaxed at your response
“Good Y/N, glad to have you here. We’ll enter some information for your file, in the meantime Neon can show you to the gym for a physical assessment.”
He passed her a tablet
Neon led you around the protocol and took you to the training area. She took the tablet Brimstone gave her and had you start the tests
It wasn’t a great couple of hours, especially because Neon kept her eyes on you struggling the entire time
Finally the running test came up, and Neon readied a stopwatch
“Y/N, do you want to race?” Neon tossed the stopwatch in the air towards you
“Sure,” you caught the watch and readied it. “Go!”
She cleared the mile in under 7 minutes without her power before taking the watch
“Beat that Y/N.”
Your mile was about 9 minutes, which was expected from someone who didn’t run often. Neon did tone her taunting down during the run which was a welcome change
“So…Y/N what callsign do you want? I have to put one here so what do you want?”
“I don’t really have anything. I would pick something about running or escaping-” Neon looked up disapprovingly “-but I guess that’s your thing right.”
“Well you aren’t fast, just hard to keep in the same place. Like a nomad. Oh that could work!”
Neon put down Nomad in name entry
“We even sort of match too. I like Nomad, enter it in!” You nodded to her and got ready for the next step in becoming an agent
Reyna
“Tienes miedo? I love a good chase Y/N.” Reyna’s voice barely held her sadistic excitement back
Carefully, you hid behind cover while Reyna stalked through the courtyard of Sunset. Loading your pistol, you sprang from the cover and opened fire
A glaring eye filled your vision, and you shot blindly at the space. The bullets dissipated the eye, but Reyna was gone
“I’ve heard so much about you, your power. Don’t disappoint me.” Reyna’s skin turned to shadows and glowed with unnatural energy
“I WON’T!” you bellowed. Particles of radiant energy spiraled around your body and blasted straight through Reyna
She made no effort to dodge your most powerful blast as it corkscrewed into her. At first you thought she was going to die
It was much more terrifying than that
Reyna walked calmly through the beam toward you, her intangible state keeping her from damage. The blast lost power and stopped
“Que fuerte, but not enough.” Reyna grabbed your throat and slammed you to the ground
“If you struggle, I will continue to have fun with you.” Her grip tightened to emphasize the point
“I’m not joining your damn organization. You and Kingdom are all the same, just preying on Radiants.”
“QUE DEMONIOS ME DIJISTE?” Reyna yelled, she drove her nails into your neck. “I- We are nothing like them.”
Her outrage was enough to quiet you down
“Kingdom is our enemy Y/N, we can bring them down together. Join me and we will destroy them.” Reyna reached a hand out
You took it
Reyna leaned in and whispered in your ear
“Somos unido, contra el mundo. Do not forget they are terrified of us.”
Reyna sat at your side at the table in the conference room. Brimstone and Sage went over the situation with Omega
“If Omega uses the mirror version of you, we would have a hell of a fight ahead of us without you to help us out.” Brimstone gave a worried look to the holographic files
“Don’t worry, I’ll join the protocol if I can make a difference.”
“Come with me Y/N, we will see how useful you can be to us.” Reyna took your arm and moved you to the training room
A few bots appeared and Reyna took a seat
“Go on, end them Y/N.”
It took little effort to turn the bots into scrap metal and burnt plastic. In your elation, you blasted a hole in the window near Reyna
“Que increible Y/N, you certainly have potential.” She ran her fingers over the scorch marked bots
“The protocol requires a callsign,” she passed you a tablet with an input. “I would put in my suggestions but I don’t want to speak for you.”
“Wait, what did you have in mind?” you looked over to Reyna while she leaned against the exit
“Pues, I was thinking something that felt unburdened. Something freeing. Viajero, no como se dice,” she paused feeling for the English word, “Nomad.”
“It means someone on the run or that moves around. That does sound like me.”
“Claro, I think it suits you perfectly Y/N. Now, let's begin your training and sharpen your strength.”
She sauntered across the room and started up more bots
“Mataremos, Nomad.” You and Reyna tore into them together
Sage
“Do not make me pursue you further Y/N, I wish no harm on you.” Sage cried to you
“Then let me leave,” you readied an energy bolt, “I doubt you could even hurt me!” You shot, directly into her chest
“So be it.” Sage muttered
Jade, tougher than steel, coated her hands and began to work into her skin. Life energy flowed in and she rose up
Her skin healed as she charged you. You burnt through your power to launch a vortex of radiant energy
The sphere engulfed her, but when it passed she was completely gone to your surprise. A hand landed on your shoulder, then a chop connected to your temple
Sage had catapulted herself over the vortex using her wall, and gotten directly behind you
As a monk, she was adept in martial arts. It didn’t help that the barrage of fists, palms, and kicks was hard as iron
You tried to swing back, but couldn’t move. Sage coated you in jade, effectively restraining you with every blow
“Do you doubt I could hurt you now Y/N?” Sage’s tone was retributive but took satisfaction in her position over you
“I don’t care what you try, you can’t force me to work with Valorant. You chased me down like an animal, just like Kingdom.”
“We did pursue you Y/N, but we aren’t like Kingdom. We want to help you, not use you.”
“I’m not interested in what you have to say, I’ll break free eventually.”
“No you won’t, it is unmoving and you are too. I want you to see what Valorant truly is, not what you think it is.”
“I don’t give a shit what Valorant is, you tracked me and trapped me in this.”
“We tried to bring you in but you refused because you thought we were Kingdom. I want to prove we’re better than them.”
“By encasing me in rock and hauling me somewhere against my will? Just like Kingdom tried before?”
“You’d run away otherwise, and I went easy on you. I could have broken your legs and healed them later, but I wanted you to see we aren’t cruel.”
It was true, she had held back enough not to render you unconscious or cripple you. Plus she didn’t sound like she was lying, her tone was honest
“I don’t know if I can fully trust you, but if you want to show me Valorant I don’t really have a choice do I?”
“Not particularly, but I promise you are safe while under my watch.”
She had your petrified body loaded onto a VTOL and flown to the HQ
Once you had been briefed, and Sage released you, she passed you a keycard. Brimstone finished his report on Omega
“Y/N, please lend us your aid.” Sage pleaded
“I’m in, don’t worry. I was wrong about you all, I’m happy to join.”
“Sage, take Y/N to the clinic and give them a check up. I’ll finish Y/N’s file and send word to the agents that we have a new member.”
You and her went over to the clinic and she sat you down on the table before taking a few instruments out
“Y/N, please remove your clothes.” she took a tablet and started marking things as you cautiously took your clothing off. You blushed the entire time
Sage moved quickly, giving you questions while she looked you over. She finished her check up and had you dress back up
“Y/N, do not worry I have seen the entire protocol naked. I am just doing my job.”
“I know, it’s just strange because I don’t know you that well.”
“Then I hope we become close,” Sage smiled at you, “I must ask you about what you want to use for a callsign.”
“I didn’t think about that. Do you have any ideas?”
Sage responded with a long pause
“I suppose something that suggests your strengths. You are flexible and spirited.”
“Do you have anything that sounds like either of those?”
“Would you accept Nomad? It is the word for people that have no single place they call home.”
“Nomad…” you thought about it for a second.
“I love it!”
“Wonderful, now let’s finish your recruitment Nomad.”
Jett
“I’m not gonna work with the woman that destroyed Venice!” you screamed as you launched a volley of energy at Jett
The backstreets of Split had turned into a storm of bullets and radiant explosions, Jett was lurking in the rafters while you stuck to the ground
She nimbly dashed from cover to avoid the bursts of plasma, then took aim with her Vandal
“Shut up! You don’t know what you’re talking about!” Jett’s serious tone cut through the chaos. Her gun ran dry and she began to reload
“You can’t lie to me! I’m never joining Valorant!” A gathering of particles rushed through your hands, charging a pulse of energy that blasted Jett from cover
Her body flew through the air from the force, and you watched with satisfaction. Then she suspended herself in midair, turning to you
“I’m done with your shit, Y/N.” Jett summoned her knives, and sent them for you
Acting quickly, you used the rest of your energy to blast the knives from their paths. Each failed to connect as the knives moved on their own, weaving around
Blades sped past you, then sinking into your clothes and pinning you to the ground. Jett drifted down and knelt next to you, a smug grin painted on her face
“So,” a blade twirled over her finger, “care to correct what you said about me and Venice?”
“I saw the footage, it was you. I won’t work for people who shelter a monster.”
“IT WASN’T ME!” Jett’s control slipped and the knife embedded itself next to your neck
“She took everything from me,” a few tears fell down from Jett’s cheek. “You of all people should know what being slandered feels like!”
It was true Kingdom had done their best to scare the public after they lost track of you, and wasted no time showing how dangerous you were
“You want me to feel bad for you when you’re hunting me like them? They took so much from me and you’re no different.”
“Y/N, you don’t have anywhere to go. Valorant stood with me against the world, I stay with them because they know I’m not the enemy.”
Silence gave you time to digest how genuine she was being. You could see how wounded she was and what Valorant meant to her
“I want them to help you Y/N. We both had our lives ruined but Valorant is our second chance.”
“I’m not against it, but even if I was you’ve already caught me.”
Jett rolled her eyes and helped you up
“Valorant will help you, it’s like a second family to me. I hope it becomes that for you too.”
The fact Jett’s double had ruined her life was made clear to you once you were in the care of Valorant
Her anger flared whenever the photo would appear in the report Brimstone gave you. Wind would pick up in the room, moving papers about
You signed on immediately when you realized that you could make a difference and stop the mirrors from unleashing more Spikes
“Jett, I’m sure Y/N is going to need some help navigating the protocol. Do you mind giving them a tour of the premises?”
“Yeah, let’s go Y/N. This place is huge so we should start now.”
You and Jett took a walk through the corridors of Valorant. Jett took you first to the training room and showed you the scoresheet
“As you can see, I have some high marks but no big deal.” Jett gloated, making sure a nearby Phoenix could hear here
She took you next to the living quarters and introduced you to Killjoy and Raze, both of whom greeted you excitedly
Jett next took you to the cafeteria, mainly to flex the fact she cooked last night
“I bet you’re hungry after everything, we can probably take a minute here and have some of the chap chae I made.”
You and her reheated the noodles and added some onions and carrots to it
“So Y/N,” Jett practically inhaled her food, “what were you thinking for a codename?”
You finished a bit of food, “I don’t really know what I’d go with.”
“How about Nomad? I mean it makes sense ‘cause you’re hard to catch. Plus it sounds cool.”
“It does, we should use that!” you agreed
You and her finished up and cleaned your plates, then finished the tour
“Y/N, Nomad, tomorrow Phoenix, Neon, and I are gonna get together for movie night. You should totally join us!”
“I’ll be there!”
Deadlock
“Don’t try and run Y/N, you can’t escape me.” Deadlock’s eyes trained on you, watching for any movement
She had you at gunpoint, pointing a Phantom at your chest ready to fire. Her finger was slightly above the trigger
“Nobody is taking me prisoner!” you shouted before leaping out of the way and phasing into energy
Deadlock fired through you, the bullets disintegrating as they passed through you. You sprinted through a wall and detransformed
That wasn’t so bad you thought to yourself as you began to make your way across the room you had entered
A beeping noise caught your attention as you exited, you searched for its source. Then you looked to your left and saw the Sound Sensor
It concussed you and sent you reeling into the main room of the Kingdom outpost. You spotted the exit on the second floor and dashed up the stairs
“YOU’RE NOT LEAVING MY TERRITORY Y/N!” a yell caught you off guard. A blue string floated in front of your face for a single second
Then an onslaught of fibres wrapped your arms and legs, restraining you. You did everything you could to escape but it was too late
The cocoon floated somewhere, but a brief minute later you felt yourself being picked up and carried outside
Bitter cold crept in through the gaps in the nanowire, causing you to shiver. Then you felt yourself being rested on snow
A knife cut through the web, a centimeter from your face. It opened your face up to the chilling weather and Deadlock’s stoic expression
“Are you cold? You keep moving like you’re shivering.” Her voice was flat, unbothered by the freezing winds
“I-I’m f-f-fine, I don’t, n-need any he-help.” you did your best not to let her notice your teeth chattering
“You are an awful liar, we’re going back to the station.” Deadlock began a march back and threw you over her shoulder
“Put me down!”
“You’ll freeze Y/N, I don’t want you to get frostbite.”
“Why? You opened fire at me why does it matter if I get cold?”
“I know you don’t deserve to suffer out here, and I didn’t shoot to kill. Valorant sent me to collect you but we won’t mistreat you.”
“You’re part of Kingdom, I know you are.”
“I’m not, when our extraction arrives we’ll take you to our headquarters and you can see that we have your best interests at heart.”
You went silent, confused at the fact she was taking you back to the outpost instead of directly to her allies. It wasn’t something a typical mercenary or Kingdom would do
“How long until they arrive?”
“A few minutes from now.” Deadlock shut the door and laid you against a wall near a heating vent
“Rest Y/N, I don’t want you to freeze.”
Hours later, you were in the tropics at the Valorant HQ
You exited Brimstone’s office with a newfound appreciation for Valorant. Your Mirror concerned both you and the agents around you
Brimstone had finished signing you up with the protocol, and you agreed to go to the armory to get an idea of what you would be training with
Deadlock led you through the headquarters, giving you a brief tour of the base before stopping at the weapon room
“Y/N, we are going to go over weaponry while the others finish notifying the protocol about you and readying your quarters.” Deadlock handed you a Guardian
“Take it and see how it feels.” She watched you explore the rifle and attempt to take it apart. Field stripping was not your strength
Deadlock began to help you, as well as go over the rest of the armory’s collection. You learned how to clean the guns which seemed to be enough for Deadlock
“I’ll have a kit sent to your room, but I have to ask what were you thinking for a code name?”
“Codename?”
“Every agent gets one, so we have to assign you one.” She referred to her own ID card and took a seat at the firing range
“Come on, I don’t have the slightest idea of what to put for one. What would you put?”
Looking upwards in thought, Deadlock paused for a second before meeting your gaze
“They gave me my name because I can stall the enemy. You specialize in moving and being unpredictable.”
You nodded in agreement
“Perhaps, Nomad?” Deadlock shrugged her shoulders
“You know that sounds good. Put Nomad as my codename please.” You felt the name around a bit before settling into the callsign
“Hey Deadlock,”
“Yes?”
“Thank you for the name and for not letting me freeze.”
“It was no trouble at all.”
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Hey, It's Halloween. So here's a NSFW(almost idk) Halloween thingy.
Matching Halloween costumes with yor Cybertronian bf/gf, begging them to just wear devil horns while you dress like an angle. Your on your hands and knees now, hands clasped together, puppy dog eyes looking put at them. A little please leaving your lips. They take in the sight, enjoiyng you on your hands and knees, begging for them yo put on a simple headband with red fabric covering it and stuffed horns. They want to, taking everything in their power not to just agree and put the stupid headband on, but they don't. Why not get something out of this. Why waste having you on your hands and knees all dressed up like Primus' favorite angle.
A evil smirk coming across their face plating as they look down at you, a servo coming to caress your head. Your such a sweet angle, but they can't say yes unless they get something in return, a true devil. You promise you'll do anything for them to wear the matching fucking headband, scooting close to their pedes. Your hands coming to place on their knees, you were already perfectly placed for it.
Their spike came into view, a servo wrapped nicely around it, giving generous pumps. "Oh come one Angel, You promised anything for me to put this little headband on." Their free servo picking up the red headband and putting it on. That same evil smirk never leaving their face plating as they spoke. "Now, get to work."
#stars writings#tf x reader#tf#transformers#transformers x reader#prowl x reader#jazz x reader#optimus x reader#megatron x reader#starscream x reader#rodimus x reader#hot rod x reader#soundwave x you#bumblebee x reader#shockwave x reader#overlord x reader#pharma x reader#ratchet x reader#drift x reader#deadlock x reader#hound x reader#galvatron x reader#im forgetting some but like you get the idea#maybe one day ill have an entire list of every single tf
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Lips Locked Together
Pairing: Deadlock x Fem!Reader
Tags: fluff, established relationship, making out, reward kiss, praise, flirting, use of norwegian petnames, Deadlock being soft for you
Word count: 0.6k
A/N: I need to write more content with female characters.
"Stop looking at me like that." It was just after training, where you managed to hit more targets then your girlfriend mind you, "Your victory wasn't fair." She hoisted her gun over the shoulder, kicking a box aside and walking through the field, a little mad that she lost after making a bet.
"How so? My victory seemed pretty clear-cut." You let out a little laugh when Iselin looked back at you, like really? Really, you were a picture of innocence, you did nothing wrong, won fair and square.
Iselin all but punched the door open and took long strides towards her locker, you following on her heels. She loved some good competition, she also loved winning, and she didn't like being tricked, "I find your flirting very distracting, vennen." There was no way she could shoot a target properly when you were right behind her, talking into her ear about how good she was doing and very strategically placing your hand on her back right before she took her shot.
"Are you saying I've been bad?" You packed away your gear, waiting for Iselin to do the same. She tucked her hair behind her ear, a little pink hue on her cheeks that had nothing to do with being flushed from practice.
"You're still doing it." She rolled her shoulders, trying to shake the post practice adrenaline off her body. You weren't gonna let her walk away from this just like that. You had a deal, a bet, and she lost, it was time to pay up. This was her idea after all. Although when she suggested it you could see in her eyes that she fully planned on winning.
"Ise, you wanted to do this. I won. Wasn't I good enough for my reward?" When your voice dropped to that lower tone that the two of you only used during very intimate activities she had enough of your teasing. Her mechanical hand made a loud thump against your locker, her eyes narrow and her face flushed pink. "Let's see... what do you think I deserve?" You twirled her platinum hair around your index finger, using it to pull her closer to you.
"Things that would be inappropriate to do here. I'm not very fond of getting fired for workplace indecency." Iselin was a professional, but so easily flustered that it seemed like a shame to pass up on. "How about a kiss to start?"
You smirked in victory, "To start?"
She didn't want to elaborate on that, it would give you more material to tease her later. Her hand grabbed the back of your neck and pulled your forward into a kiss. You smirked into it, wrapping your arms around Iselin's neck and leaned back against your locker. Her lips were always one of the most gentle parts of her, always the part that made you fall deeper and deeper in love with her.
You used your tongue to ask for more, not keen on breaking the kiss just yet, not unless it became important to breathe.
The ask was met with open arms, or rather mouth, her tongue a little colder against yours. Leave it to Iselin to take your breath away in the most simple ways. She angled her head to the side, deepening the kiss further, her body pressing against yours, her leg pressing in between yours.
"What was that about not doing anything inappropriate?" You rolled your hips against her thigh only two times before the comfortable pressure vanished, along with her body against yours. "You're adorable Ise."
"Only for you vennen." She let you loop your arm through hers and cheek her kiss, walking towards the private showers, "Let's take a shower. Just a shower."
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Storm's Heat Part 2 | IDW Drift/Deadlock x f!robot reader | NSFW 18+
Word count: 4900+ ( 2400+ each scenario )
Warnings: Smut ( spike in valve, breeding kink and knotting ), some violence and attempted/mentions of non-con. NSFW 18+.
Notes: Finally, I've managed to get something done with writing. Sorry for the delay in posting anything. Was very busy over Christmas and than I caught a terrible bug that lasted weeks, and it's still lingering.
Even with the poll I still couldn't decide, so I did something with two scenarios. Am I crazy? Yeah, sure, why not? Normally the polls help but I just couldn't stop thinking about both outcomes. This is a two part story, one of each with a different scenario of events. Hope you all enjoy. 🥰
☕ Coffee
Becoming part of The Lost Light crew wasn't something you imagined yourself to be in, but you were really grateful and honoured to be offered such a position. Your job is to monitor and analyse data, simple enough for you, and you are eager to meet the crew.
Ratchet is the only one you've met before a number of times, and it's thanks to him that you got yourself on this crew. He was your first visit as you made your way towards the med bay, the only place you imagined the old medic to be lingering.
However, you managed to get yourself lost along the way down the endless halls, and as your helm was spinning you weren't paying attention and ran into someone, knocking your data pads onto the ground.
"Slag! I'm so sorry!" You hurry to gather the number of pads without looking up in your frazzled state.
"It's quite alright, it was an accident." They say before helping you gather what you dropped. The voice sounded strangely familiar, making you look at them finally.
They meet your gaze, confusion filling both his and your optics, before yours brisky widens. "Deadlock?"
He stares back at you, mute and bewildered that you're here, and calls him by his old name. He looks completely different, but you knew it was him, and his autobot badge even catches in your view.
Finally, he's able to find his voice in his startled state. "That's not my name anymore, darling. It's Drift now."
The way he called you darling makes you smile a little. It's been a while since you've last heard from him. In your last encounter you remember him as Deadlock, a decepticon you found yourself trapped within in your outpost, and decided to let yourself go and grasp into the unforgettable desire he provided.
Standing back up he offers back your data pads and you smile as you take them back. "Dead-Sorry, I mean Drift. What happened to you? You joined the autobots?"
Drift offers a tender smile. "A lot did happen, it's a very long story."
"Maybe we could catch up later?" You ask without hesitation. All you wanted was to talk with him, find out the story, if he wanted to speak about it that is.
For a moment he continues to stare before smiling more fondly. "That would be nice, of course we can. Where are you headed?"
"Medic bay, I wanted to speak with Ratchet, he's an old friend."
"Old friend? I'll need to hear that story." He smirks softly causing you to return the same. "Come, I'll walk you there."
It wasn't until much later that both you and Drift managed to find the time to meet and catch up. You were curious about his story, and just how he became an autobot. You end up meeting in his quarters just so you both had some privacy, his idea, and you sensed he had some things to say to you.
And a lot he said.
"Told you it was long. Banished Decepticon. Wreaker. Autobot. Interrogator. Public Relations Officer. And now, third in command aboard the Lost Light." Drift finishes with a light shrug as if it was all nothing.
"That's impressive. You've done and been through so much. You should be proud of yourself."
"I know, but not everything is perfect. I've done a lot of terrible things still, taken innocent lives, rained chaos as a decepticon. That's something I can never forget and I have to live with. That's what I've accepted."
"But how will you find peace then?" You ask for furrowing your optics slightly.
"Maybe I was never meant to find peace?"
"You've been given all these chances to become better, and you have. Punishing yourself won't change the past, but you can still find peace."
Drift listens and offers a soft smile. "Well, I found you again, so that might mean something?"
You can't help but blush a little. "Yeah, I believe so." He offers you more energon and you accept. It's quiet before he speaks again.
"You look well." Drift says to break the silence that lingered, and he looks as if he's nervous around you. You honestly thought it's cute.
"Thank you. You've changed a lot, but it's a good look on you."
He sits beside you on the sofa and fiddles with his servos, rolling his digits while staring at the floor, pondering over his thoughts. "I'm glad we bumped into one another. There is something I would like to say. What happened at the outpost, I'm sorry."
You furrow your optics a little. "Sorry? What do you mean?"
"I took advantage of you, it was wrong of me to do that. I've done a lot of terrible things in my life, many mistakes were made, a lot of innocent lives were taken by my servos, and that's something I'll live with forever. What I did to you, again, I'm sorry."
You continue to stare at him, still confused, and let your own thoughts ponder through your mind. "Do you seriously believe what we did was against my will?"
"Yes?" Now he sounds confused. "At least I pressured you, pushed you, didn't I?"
"I don't remember it like that." You shrug before thinking back to that moment. "I remember an autobot and a decepticon were trapped together in an outpost in the middle of a bad storm that lasted at least a month. In the moment, fractions didn't matter, and I wanted it to happen because I was so uptight about being cooped up. You showed me a pretty good time, and I never once held any regrets. Not once did I ever consider what happened was forced on me."
Drift listens as you speak, letting everything sink in through tender optics before letting out a long and quiet vent, as if relieved.
"Are you certain I didn't hurt you?"
"Not once did you hurt me. I promise." You touch his servo under your own, offering an assuring rub. "I'm...I'm glad we got to meet again, I was hoping we would cross paths."
"How so?" Drift is curious by what you mean.
You decide to not without holding back. Even if he rejects you, at least you could finally move on with him out of your thoughts, maybe. Leaning closer you meet his lips with your own and share a tender kiss.
You feel him tense, but it quickly departs, and then you feel him leaning into it, welcoming the delicate smooch. Tilting your helm you deepen it a little and coil your glossa with his own, which he softly eagerly accepts while moving his servos across your waist.
This entices you to straddle his lap and press yourself against his chassis, letting every moment of this last for as long as possible, because you didn't know if this will ever happen again or what Drift was even thinking at that moment. All that matters is he is kissing you back, and you are craving more from him.
Finally, the kiss is broken, but you remain close as you gaze into his optics, taking in the softness that swims in them. All you can do is offer a sheepish smile before speaking.
"Call me crazy, but I was hoping to find you again. You kind of left your mark, I couldn't stop thinking about you." The confession gets you all shy. "I don't know, just that...guess I like you. You might've changed your life, your name, but you're still you, and I feel drawn to you."
Drift listens, letting her words sink in before giving a tender smile, reaching up to caress her cheek plating. "It's not crazy. I'll admit, I thought about you from time to time, wondering where you were and what you were doing with yourself. I honestly didn't expect to run into you again, but I'm grateful I have."
You return with a smile, a weight lifted off your shoulders hearing him speak words you were hoping to hear. "So, what now?"
"Would you like to keep going?"
You nod, because you didn't trust your own voice to stutter through the elation growing through your system. He brings you closer and kisses you again, your servos moving behind his helm once again while deepening the kiss together.
His servos skillfully move over your hips and waist, holding you against him while his glossa coils playfully with your own, letting out soft moans together while the kiss plays on.
You decide to keep going for more and descend your servo down between you both, running your soft digits against his heated panel, earning a hitched vent from him against the kiss.
He doesn't hesitate though and retracts his panel, his semi hard spike emerging out, and there he still has his knot, making you giggle lightly.
"Well, guess not everything has changed."
Drift smirks through a light moan feeling your servo wrap around his throbbing spike. "Can I assume you missed not just me, but my spike as well?"
"Maybe." You tease, sharing another gentle kiss with him as you stroke him, right across the thick base of his knot and caressing around it with a gentle squeeze causing him to let out a stuttered vent.
"Well, I can happily say that I'm ready and eager for your lovely valve. Think you can handle that again?" Drift asks through his heated vents, waist wiggling a little against your stroking of him while you continue to pump him gently.
"I can handle it, all of you, always." You sound so confident, and you were, very much, and Drift's smile stretches more as you answer this.
Keeping your servo wrapped around him you lift your hips up to hover over his throbbing spike before sinking down, feeling him pulse through your channel, quickly meeting with his knot that settles against your valve lips. You missed him, so dearly much.
"Drift." You call him by his name, forgetting his decepticon name, gracefully wiggling your hips and grinding down on him, rubbing your node against him that creates an abnormal, yet sensual rolling moan from him. "Oh Drift...."
Your body rocks in motion against him while wrapping your servos around his neck, bringing yourself closer, and you can't help but smile through your heated moans as you hear his alluring purrs, silky sounds that swim around your audios. His servos hold securely against your waist while helping to guide you more down on him, though you were doing most of the work yourself.
His knot endlessly grinds against your valve, desperately seeking the velvet warmth that already surrounds his spike riding through you. You want it, all of him, so much, and you eagerly respond by pushing yourself down more firmly to try and get that knot in you.
Drift lets out a rowdy moan, feeling you grip all along him while attempting to bury yourself onto his knot that throbs rapidly, his spike increasing in size little by little, before he helps by pushing you more harshly down on him, and this is the help you needed before you feel his knot push past into your valve, locking you both together with his knot expanding, creating a elegant throbbing bump against your valve.
A sharp cry echoes from you feeling sudden stretch expand through your channel, every ridged pulse sending waves of electric shocks against your inner walls that boil through your frame, embracing him tightly with your face buried against his inner neck, letting out ravenous moans that join his growing purrs.
Within moments, you're rolling your waist skillfully and firmly against him, feeling his knot tugging at your valve at each grind you deliver against him. He meets with your movements in sync, harsh grunts hitting your lips before kissing him deeply and joining your glossa's together. It's you that overloads first, clamping down on him and letting out a buzzing mewl against his lips as the shocks rush through you. Then you feel him jerking against your frame before stilling, warm thick ropes of trans fluids soaking your depths while his knot expands more and prevents anything from leaving.
Resting against his chassis you let out heated vents as your fans kick in to cool yourself off. Drift doing the same while his servos wrap around your body, holding you close against him, his knot buried deep within your valve as you clench around him eagerly still. You missed feeling so stuffed by his spike and knot.
"So, would you like to go on a date?" He manages to ask and you answer through a beaming giggle.
"Yes, please. That would be nice."
Drift caresses your cheek plating and leans forward to share a kiss with you. It's so tender, gentle through your senses. "I look forward to it, darling."
It's a date.
AU where Decepticons win the war...
Its a living nightmare for all autobots. This wasn't meant to happen, least not how you imagined it would turn out, and now you find yourself a prisoner of war, captured with your group as you attempt an escape off the planet, only to fail.
Optimus Prime was offline. The decepticons have won the war. Cybertron was under Megatron's control. Autobots were spoils of war. All the worst and horrible things were happening so quickly.
Your group is led off a shuttle and shoved into a building, no one knowing what's to happen. The autobots were at the mercy of the cons.
You're trembling, lips quivering as your bound servos clench tightly to try and ease your nerves, but this doesn't help in the slightest. You're terrified about what your fate is to be, or just what might happen to you. After all, you're a femme, not a lot like you around, and that makes you stand out more.
Rough servos suddenly grab hold of you, tugging you out of your group, and you find yourself in the grasps of a decepticon who is staring at you with the most putrid smile.
"Well ain't you fine and dainty. You're coming with me, sweetspark. Me and the boys are going to have a lot of fun with you." Your optics widen as you're suddenly dragged away, the shouts and curses of the other autobots are heard but ignored. They couldn't help you.
"No, no! Please!" You plead as you try to dig your pedes into the ground to stop but fail as you're pretty much dragged across through the erupted crowds and into another rowdy building, music and cheers screaming out from it. They were celebrating, and you are their next taste of victory.
Upon entering, the catcalls and whistles cut through your audios that make you tremble more, trying to hold back your tears as the grip on your arm tugs you through into the center.
"Got us some entertainment! Let's show the auto-slut how we like to treat a femme!" The con announces before shoving you into a group, and chaos erupts.
Your screams and pleads were silent through the decepticons' own shouts and calls, each trying to grab and tug at you, before being yanked away again by another. Your helm is spinning, you're tired, and your vocals hurt, you just wanted this nightmare to end.
Things only got worse when the decepticons now start fighting over you and punches are thrown, one managing to knock the side of your helm and throwing you to the ground. Your audios start ringing from the impact as you try pushing yourself up off the floor. Escape. You needed an escape.
Another pair of servos grab you and you start struggling again, only to stop when you hear a familiar voice against your audio.
"I've got you, darling."
"Deadlock?"
"The one and only." You can feel his smirk as he lifts you into his arms and loops your cuffed servos over his helm.
You don't answer but you do act instantly by holding onto him, your saviour, as he attempts to take you away from the others that still try to grab you, though Deadlock wasn't going to let that happen. He'll tear them all apart if he must.
Grabbing his blaster he shoots one nearest to him in the shoulder, not killing them, but enough to send a message for the others.
"Get back!" Deadlock snarls at them all. "She's mine!"
Energon splattered across your face as the shots rang out but you didn't even flinch, you have much more to worry about in that moment.
Everyone knew who Deadlock was and just knew how dangerous he could be. Though the message was sent, it didn't mean they were stopping.
"You have no claim over her! She's nothing but war spoils!" The one who had dragged her here argues.
"What the fragging pit is going on?!"
A thundering voice cuts through the air and sends shivers through you, making you hold onto Deadlock more letting out a whimper as he offers quiet shushes against your audio. You peek your optics up, only to face an enormous con approaching Deadlock.
"Having fun with the spoils boss!" Another cackles which earns them some eager chants.
"Turmoil, do you really want this kind of greasy behaviour in your city? Your troops allowed rape anyone they please?" Deadlock knew his commander. As blunt and taciturn as he was, he wasn't one to approve of that kind of pointless behaviour.
"Whose brilliant idea was it to bring the femme here, to a bunch of riled up horny soldiers?!" Turmoil raised his cannon, swinging it around causing the others to duck for cover, but he wasn't interested in shooting anyone. " That's why we got brothels, to handle your needs! Stupid. The lot of you!"
That was it then. No further attempts were made to get you.
Turmoil fixes his optics on Deadlock. "Get her out of here. I don't care what you do with her." That answer is good for Deadlock, and carries you away from the scene.
It's over. You're safe.
"Thank you, thank you..." You feel yourself cry softly into his shoulder, a sickening weight is lifted off and you're now safe.
"I won't let anything happen to you."
Deadlock brings you back to his apartment, which is rather nice, and makes you wonder just how important he was. You sit on his berth, cuffs gone, and he offers you energon which you accept before he then starts to tend to a few minor injuries on you.
It's been so long since you last saw him when you were stationed at that outpost. After the storm had passed, you both parted ways, and that was it. Deep down you missed him, no matter how much you told yourself how wrong it was, you couldn't help but feel the need to see him again. Did you fall for a con? Yeah, you think you did. Now here you are, ruined again.
Seeing you again wasn't something Deadlock had expected to happen, but he was glad he came across you in your situation just in time before it could escalate. He didn't like his property touched, and made that clear when he started shooting them.
"Are you hurt anywhere else?" He asks once he's taken care of the ones he visibly saw.
"I'm alright." You whisper back, still trying to process everything. Then you feel a touch against your cheek plating and meet his optics. How could someone look so dangerous and harmless at the same time?
Deadlock is sitting beside you on the berth as he takes in your cute face he had missed, his digit gently tracing across your cheek plating while tilting his helm, as if trying to read every detail about you while you lean into his touches, before you find your voice again. "What happens now?"
"You'll remain with me." Deadlock doesn't hesitate. There's no way he can let go of you again. "Turmoil is my commander and I'm his SIC, he was given the city by Megatron. Things are still adjusting and new laws are being laid, but I'll make sure he knows you're not to be touched by anyone else."
At least Deadlock could do this to make sure you're not bothered. "What you said before, 'she's mine', what did you mean by that?"
"It means exactly that." He leans closer, his ravenous optics lingering through your own closely. "You're mine, everyone will know this, I'll take good care of you."
It should've made you feel degraded to be owned, but it doesn't. You see it as protection, a safe haven, but best of all you'll be with Deadlock. The autobots lost, there's no point in resisting, not that you wanted to towards Deadlock. In fact, you crave for this touches already. Calmly, you lean into his servo still lingering against your cheek plating and offer a delicate smile. He returns the same with an upturn smirk before closing the distance between you both and kisses you. Kissing him back you tilt your helm, deepening the kiss you both share with your glossa's coiling together. Oh, you've missed his lips, those pointed dentas, everything about him.
He's the first to break the kiss but he keeps close, letting out a satisfied purr while he nuzzles into your face, making you smile more, the most you've smiled since your capture. He speaks again. "Why don't you use the washranks? Get yourself soaked in fresh oil, and I'll help with you polish after."
"Thank you." Getting up you run your servo across his shoulder while keeping your optics on his, a light tease that makes him smirk softly again in return. In the doorway you stop and turn to face him again, noticing he was putting away the medical supplies he had used on you. "Would you like to join me?"
Deadlock meets your gaze again before giving a rather pleased smile between his sharp dentas as his amber optics glowed wildly. "I would like that, darling."
In the washranks you both settle within the fresh oil bath together as you straddle yourself within his lap. Your servos glide across his armour, digits trace across his decepticon badge, and move them back up to caress his cheek plating fondly, admiring every inch of him.
Deadlock watches you, curious and pleased to see you exploring. He knew you were a smart femme and you weren't going to cause trouble. He missed your cute face, that innocent smile, he could never forget about you after your time together at that outpost. Letting out another purr he leans his cheek plating into your servo, kissing the inside of your wrist before leaning across to claim your lips again. He tugs you closer against him by your waist while the bubbling heat grows between you both, a crave you'll both be unable to shake of. You already knew he had become your obsession, an addiction you'll never want out of your life, your knight in shining armour to love and protect you.
"Fragging pit, you're so beautiful darling, cute little femme." Deadlock murmurs through his growing hunger against your lips. "I bet you've missed me, not just me, but my knot as well. I ruined you for anyone else to satisfy you, didn't I?"
"You did." You answer honestly. It's true, and sure, you've shared the berth with a few other partners after Deadlock, but none of them ever got close just how good he made you feel.
"Good." Is his amused answer before you let out a startled gasp when you feel his servo glide across between your legs and against your panel, only for you to retract it immediately for him.
His satisfaction is visible before he pushes a digit inside, and instantly you're rocking yourself against him, moaning loudly while clenching your already soaking valve around his curling digit.
"So wet and eager." Deadlock couldn't hold back anymore. "Turn around, I want that aft nice and high for me."
Obeying his command you turn yourself and lean over the edge of the in floor basin, lifting your hips with your exposed valve in view and dripping with oil while you wiggle, teasing him as you send a lustful glance back over your shoulder.
Deadlock lets out a deep sound from his chassis, a profound growl that runs through his entire frame at the sight of you. Retracting his panel, his already throbbing spike slides out, along with his thickened knot as the whole length pulses. He lays himself across your back and takes hold of the front of your throat, tugging you back and kissing you firmly that you eagerly return, rocking your hips back against his heated spike that glides against your valve lips, ridges stimulating against your node.
He humps you, getting off the intense stimulation, before directing himself against your valve and thrusts forward firmly. A choked gasp erupts from you, feeling his pulsing thickness stretch you wildly, forgetting just how big he was. His swollen knot presses against your valve and he keeps still, savouring your clenching valve as he moans loudly against your audio.
"Oh darling, I've missed your tight valve." He growls in desire as he rolls his waist, earning a cute mewl from you. "I'm going to frag you always, claim you day and night, always ready for you. Would you like that?"
"Yes!" You let out an intense loud whimper. "Please, make me yours!"
Deadlock is overwhelmingly pleased, giggling through a grin between sharp dentas before he starts moving, grinding against your aft with his servos wrapped around your middle to hold you tightly and sets a shallow and firm pace, thrusting his spike into your depths. There's no holding back from either of you as he breeds you to his desire, rutting wilding, earning constant lascivious mewls from your vocals, his helm resting against your shoulder as his heated grunts press into your audio.
You feel his thickening spike plunging deeply through your channel over again, heated possessive grunts hitting your audio while you fall apart under him, letting him breed you as he wanted. His knot hits the outside of your valve repeatedly, grinding against your node perfectly, sending shock waves through your entire frame.
The wet sounds you hear causes you to quiver more, enjoying just how silky your valve is for him, willingly welcoming every possessive thrust he delivers. Your metal armour clangs against him over again as does the oil swish around against his excessive movements. His grip around your middle tightens as he starts to grind himself more firmly, and you know what is about to happen.
All you can do is spread your legs more for him and move back to meet his strong movements, trying to help him knot you, as this is what you both seek and become tied together.
"I'll fill you deeply with so much of my warm fluids, your chambers are flooding, and maybe we'll have a sparkling. Is that something you would like, darling, huh?" His words roll out through heated purrs.
The very thought of having his sparkling sounded perfect. "Yes, yes, please, I want that!" You'll give him as many as he wants.
"Wonderful."
That's your only warning you get as he grinds himself firmly against you harshly, followed by sharp thrusts that rock you forward and makes you squeal out while he tries to push his thick knot in. It takes a little more effort, but eventually he manages to push through your valve, tying you both together. You cry out in bliss feeling his swollen knot imbed you, spike pulsing widely and tip pressing into your chambers while he keeps thrusting, your mewls loud and eager.
Lost in the moment you lose yourself and overload hard, clenching tightly on him as you cry out in bliss. He snarls through his violent thrusts, and he uses his dentas to bite into your shoulder to lock you in place before shooting thick ropes of his warm trans fluids into your chambers and soaking through your channel. His bite only adds to the arousal, as does the growing bump over your valve where his spike and knot lock you both in place together. His movements slow, turning into slow jerks that cause you to whimper as your cooling fans kick in and rest against the edge of the basin, knowing fully well you'll both be there for a while.
You find yourself drifting in and out of stasis, with the lack of recharge you've had your systems struggled to keep you alert. At some point you end up in his berth again, cleaned and polished, resting within his safe arms as his servos ghostly graze against your back in a soothing manner. Easily, you've fallen for him, love perhaps, and you want to be with him always.
Deadlock feels pretty damn lucky to have found you again, his special cute little autobot, and he had no plans ever letting you go. One day he'll convince you to switch the symbol on your chassis, joining you to the winning team and giving you the life you deserved.
"No one else can ever have you, you're mine. Only I can provide you with a good life, and that's right at my side. Do you understand?" His words whisper into your audio, making you respond through a low hum.
"I understand."
"That's a good femme."
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What are you jealous headcanons for Raze,Neon, and Deadlock from Valorant.
𝕁𝕖𝕒𝕝𝕠𝕦𝕤𝕪 ℍ𝕖𝕒𝕕𝕔𝕒𝕟𝕠𝕟𝕤
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She loves you too much to be able to miss any attempt at anything, so she will kinda ignore them.
If they don’t stop she’ll start staring at them, slowly shifting into a glare.
Her type of jealousy isn’t visible to others, meaning only you were aware of what was happening.
You won’t be able to leave her arms, forced to accept her affection for now.
She will need cuddles and affirmation you wont leave her later that night. Even after that she’ll ask the dumbest questions while pulling the puppy dog eyes.
***
“Would you love me if I was a worm?”
“I would love you in any form, worm included.”
She’s less of a jealous type and more of general untrusting, so if she’s given any reason to distrust them she is taking it.
Along with that if she detects anything happening, suddenly she’s thrown herself over you. Showing off a lot of affection.
If something happens, (you're uncomfortable, etc) her go to is to use her radiant powers. Giving the culprit a quick little zap to have them back off.
Will back many backhanded remarks about them when they’re away, or even straight up insults.
Later that night she’ll do one of two things, might start whining and clinging to you, or become silent. Only speaking in bursts.
***
“They know we’re dating…” and “What’s wrong with them?”
The time she notices is almost instant, so she’ll start staring. Never turning to glaring.
Will become slightly more touchy, reaching for your hand more often and longer. Sometimes leaning on your shoulder to leave quick kisses.
Won’t let anyone else get too close to either of you, mainly steps in between anyone.
Out of defense she’ll become quiet, maybe even silent. Accidentally ignoring you in turn.
When she realizes she’ll immediately start making up for it. Using anything around, cuddles, snacks, movies.
***
“Look, I’m sorry, what do you want to do?”
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✮ ┆ SMALL CUTS HEAL FAST. deadlock (valorant)
— “I planned for pain, but I got love and joy.”
description. (written before deadlock release) today’s mission wasn’t about being unsuccessful, but rather the fact that she hardly accepted failure
content warnings. sfw content, mention of blood, cuts, bruises, wounds, little angst but fluff non the less
author’s notes. i couldn't resist, i needed to get something out fast about her because deadlock omg
the agent’s eyes lingered on your body, watching from the exam table as you reached to take the bandages that sat on the very top of the cabinet on the other side of the room. a quiet scoff left her lips, causing you to whip your head around to check on her again, making sure she wasn’t bothering the tape on her arm.
she scoffed once again when you sat next to her before muttering, “I can do this myself.” taking the bandages from you. she peeled off the temporary bandages, revealing small cuts and nicks with a layer of dried blood.
“let me, alright? we finish faster and can sleep sooner.” you gave her a reassuring smile, putting your hands over hers. she dared not to look up at you, she dreaded the thought that if she did you would see that the ambush at the warehouse tore her confidence down and replaced it with doubt. she didn’t want you to see her this weak, think of her like she couldn’t protect the other agents or even worse, you.
“what happened on the mission,” you started, slowly peeling the temporary bandages down her arm while your other hand tried to gently pry her fingers open and take the gauze pads from her. lifting up her arm you moved a little closer to her to have a better view and access to her wounds. you sighed that they weren’t that deep, leaving you with only having to rewrap it rather than stitch it up.
the first loop of cloth wrapped around her upper arm as you said, “it wasn’t you fault, everyone was led into a trap, something nobody knew of.” of course she knew that, she was just disappointed in herself that she couldn’t see the danger herself in the beginning. but she wouldn’t have admitted that to you out loud.
“that group was off the grids a few weeks now, not you or anyone could have known their next step.”
the agent turned her gaze from her hands to the opposite direction you sat, wincing a little when you accidentally tightened the bandage too tight.
“whatever else you want to say, I do not want to hear it.”
you smiled, finishing up with the wrapping. she was always stubborn like this, even with you but you loved that about her, maybe that was one of the reasons why you fell in love with her in the first place.
“you are an amazing agent, you successfully completed ever mission before. one loss doesn’t define you or your abilities.” deadlock sighed, facing your way before her fingers went and intertwined with yours.
“the ways you choose your words, always amazes me.” she said, the cold expression softening into a shy smile. you just chuckled before asking for your hand back so you could finish patching her up then prepare a warm bath for the two of you. “small cuts heal fast, they don’t leave a scar just like this won’t.” you assured her once again as the two of you leave the infirmary, hand in hand. she doesn’t say anything other than a silent “thank you.” as she squeezes your palm and swings it back and forth a little.
#📗 — written by moss !#valorant x reader#valorant deadlock#valorant deadlock x reader#deadlock x reader#deadlock x gn reader#deadlock x female reader#wlw#lesbian
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Hey, it’s me again 🙇♀️🧎🏾♀️would you mind doing deadlock and skye (separate) nsfw headcanons?
Ur writing is so good sksksk it’s a shame there’s like no content for these two 😭 second time doing a request still a lil nervous
An - THANK YOUUUU <333 You guys are way too kind istg. I’ve also been craving more Skye content since there is NOTHING for her. A lot of people have been asking for more deadlock smut so I will tie all of them into this one to make it easier.
Deadlock/Skye x Gn! Reader
➛ Warnings: Smut
— To start off, she isn’t too experienced
— She mostly hangs out with her animals. She’s had some moments where she’s in the mood but that’s rare.
— Kind of wild (no pun intended)
— She’s the type to have so much energy. Like 3+ rounds kind of energy. So, when you’re all tuckered out, she’s “just gotten started.”
“Ah, c’mon! One more.” She basically begged. Tiny beads of sweat stuck to your body. All while your chest rose and fell, practically engulfing big heaps of air.
— She’s loud. Like, really loud.
— She would probably try to put you in many positions. Some that could test your flexibility as well.
— She’s so strong.
— I mean they all are but have you seen the muscles on this woman.
— She’ll easily pick you up and carry you to the bed. (Or just put you against the wall if she’s feeling inpatient). Not even sexually though. She loves randomly picking you up.
— Iselin is the serious type.
— Focusing on your own pleasure more than hers.
— I’ve mentioned before but she loves using her mechanical arm on you. Or she’ll use it to hold you down in place. There are so many things she can do to you with it.
— Isn’t loud like Kirra. She tends to groan a lot.
— So many curses and phrases in Norwegen. She also calls you pet names in her native language a lot.
— She loves to keep you as close as possible. That also goes with seeing your face. So she typically aims for positions that do both.
#bee’s fics#valorant headcanons#deadlock headcanons#skyeheadcanons#deadlock x reader#Skye x reader#valorant x reader
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Far away, yet so close.
A/N: IK NO ONE ASKED BUT I NEEDED TO WRITE THIS. 😭
And also, im new, please request something!
Under the neon glow of the Valorant base's low lights, Deadlock and you found a moment of respite after a harrowing mission. The air was charged with a unique mix of tension and relief that only those who had faced danger together could understand.
As the two of you stood there, the weight of the world seemed to fade away, leaving only the palpable electricity between you. Deadlock's usually stoic demeanor softened in your presence, her cybernetic eye reflecting the gentle affection she held for you.
Without a word, you stepped closer, your hands finding their place on her hips, drawing her into an intimate embrace. Her breath hitched, surprised by the sudden closeness, but she relaxed into your touch, allowing herself to be held.
You could feel the steady thrum of her heart against your chest, a rhythmic beat that resonated with your own. In that moment, the lines between battle-hardened agent and tender lover blurred. It was just the two of you, finding solace in the quiet sanctuary you'd created.
You tilted her chin up gently, meeting her gaze with a soft smile. In those eyes, you saw a vulnerability that she reserved only for you, a trust that went beyond words. And in return, you cradled her face, your fingers tracing the contours of her cybernetic enhancements with gentle reverence.
Leaning in, your lips met in a sweet, lingering kiss. It was a silent promise, an affirmation of the love that had blossomed amidst the chaos of their world. The taste of victory and the lingering scent of gunpowder seemed to fade, replaced by the sweetness of each other's presence.
As you pulled away, Deadlock rested her forehead against yours, her breath mingling with yours in the quiet space you'd carved out for yourselves. There were no need for grand declarations; the depth of your connection spoke volumes in the tender moments you shared.
In that hushed corner of the base, amidst the echoes of a thousand battles, you and Deadlock stood as a testament to the power of love in even the most trying of circumstances. In each other's arms, you found not only comfort and solace, but a home that transcended the boundaries of their world.
The world of Valorant had taught both of you that danger could lurk around any corner, but it had also taught you the invaluable lesson that love was a force that could conquer even the most daunting challenges. As you held Deadlock close, the world outside seemed to disappear entirely, leaving only the warmth and tenderness of your embrace.
With a soft, affectionate whisper, you murmured, "I love you," the words carrying a profound weight that transcended the battlefield. Deadlock's cybernetic eye shimmered with emotion, and she replied in kind, her voice barely above a breath, "I love you too."
It was a simple declaration, but it held within it a universe of shared experiences, trust, and an unbreakable bond that had grown amidst the chaos and uncertainty of their lives as agents. In that moment, you both knew that no matter how challenging the battles ahead might be, you would face them together.
Time seemed to stand still as you continued to hold each other, relishing the warmth of your connection. The sounds of the base, the distant chatter of other agents, and the hum of machinery faded into the background, drowned out by the symphony of your hearts beating in perfect harmony.
As the night wore on, you and Deadlock remained entwined, finding comfort in the presence of the one person who truly understood you. In each other's arms, you found strength, solace, and the unwavering belief that, no matter what trials the world threw your way, your love would always light the path forward.
In the world of Valorant, where chaos reigned supreme and danger lurked at every turn, your love story was a beacon of hope and a reminder that, even in the darkest of times, love could conquer all. With a final, gentle kiss, you both knew that you were ready to face whatever challenges the future held, hand in hand, hearts intertwined.
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Sapphic Deadlock X fem!Reader for you all that was too long for tumblr
https://archiveofourown.org/works/48170347/chapters/121473343
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[During a team-building outing]
Deadlock: *Allergy reaction during a hike* I have an EPI-pen back at the house. Would you call someone to have them bring it?
[A/C]: There’s no reception. I’ll just run back. I haven’t done cardio in 5 years, how hard can it be?
[They start running back.]
[A/C]: It’s immediately awful!
[Note]: [A/C] = Agent’s Call sign
#Original: Brooklyn Nine-Nine#VALORANT#VALORANT Deadlock#Deadlock#Deadlock x reader#VALORANT Scenarios#Incorrect VALORANT Quotes#VALORANT x reader
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Deadlock x Reader
Mentions of blood and wounds.
The loud booming sounds of runshoots seemed to be completely silent. The yelling, the shuffling of everyone's feet hitting the ground and taking off after each other. All the struggles and the heart wrenching sounds fell into a buzzing sound so silent yet so loud it disoriented you almost completely.
Freezing cold feelings of dread took over your body. Hands slick with blood, you could get your pounding head to *think*. Your heart shrivels into nothing, almost completely stopping.
A yell of your name shook you violently out of your panicked thoughts.
You froze yet again. You couldn't just leave them here, you are their healer. As you made quick work of your ability on the fallen comrade you took in the look on their face, the paleness of their face to their open gunshot wound.
You see the look in their eye, the one that begged you not to leave them.
Another call of what sounded like Jett this time and from the sounds of it, yet another person was down.
So much chaos, so much *pressure*. It was almost too much for you but you pulled yourself together. Completely healing the person laying on the ground in front of you, who let out a relieved sigh before jumping to their feet and taking in the dire situation. You made quick work of the next person, who somehow was in worse shape than the first.
You sighed deeply once it was over. All of you completely silent on the way home, taking in the feeling of the adrenaline dropping and leaving you all sore. Most of your comrades asked for your help on the ride back to headquarters, trying to ease their torn muscles and tired bodies.
You happily gave out your ability, even as you felt the fatigue catch up to you slowly but surely.
Once you all made it back, you found yourself in the medical bay. Sitting your desk in your personal office, you decided a stiff drink was in order.
As you were pouring out the alcohol into your whisky cup, you heard your door open slowly.
“You choked.”
You couldn’t help but flinch at the disappointed tone of voice.
“Yeah…”
You didn't want to turn around, you knew you’d see those normally kind soft eyes tinted with an emotion that put a pit in your stomach. That made you feel like despite the win, you still lost.
“You can't do it again. You are their healer, their lifeline. As my underling, you must do better than what I just read in the report.” Her soft voice made you perk up a bit. Glancing back you took in the black haired monk who recruited you. Though she was stern there was a soft look in her eye. One of understanding.
“Yes ma’am. It won't happen again.”
“Good, now make your rounds and pour out the alcohol. Omen needs you in room 3.”
You couldn't help but sigh as you poured out your drink, you didn't even get to take a sip.
You shrugged it off as you did your rounds. The thoughts of your hesitation played over and over in your head for hours before you are released from your shift.
You walked into your room, taking off the white professional jacket as your own smell hit you directly in the face like a brick wall.
Damn you needed a shower.
After you got back, you had no time. People needed tending to and Skye was still on a mission so you are the only other healer besides Sage here to take care of the agents.
It felt nice to be in the hot shower. Feeling as the steaming hot water washed over you, calming your mind and loosening your stressed body. A much needed stress relief from a very bad day.
You opened the curtains, getting ready to step out into the semi wet floor of the shared public shower house. The floor was a lot more slick than you anticipated because the next second, you are on your back in a puddle of shower water that completely soaked your fresh pair of pajamas.
You felt tears gather in your eyes.
What the hell was this? This day just kept getting worse and worse and there was nothing you could do but try and weather the storm. It makes your stress slowly creep into your muscles yet again, tightening your body up like a pretzel.
You slowly got up and made your way back to your room with a slight limp.
A sweet smell of a familiar shampoo hung in your room as you came in. A certain blond perked up as you walked in, her eyes traveled over your half soaked body. She would have smiled if she didn't notice the look on your face. Defeat. Tired. Sad. Stressed. It was written all across your face, the tears you fought off earlier started to make themselves known at the sight of such a comforting and safe space with the person you love.
She immediately stood up with a slightly alarmed face. There are no words as she crossed the room in seconds and had you pulled into her arms quickly. Her smell so soft, so familiar and comforting. It hit you so strongly it brought tears to your eyes.
She was so sweet as you talked to you as you changed. Avoiding asking about your day until you were ready to talk about it on your own. You spoke quietly about your day, talking about how everything went wrong.
“Sit. I’ll do your hair.” She grabbed the semi wet towel and made you sit on the ground between her legs on your shared bed.
“You did great. Despite what you may think, you are a wonderful agent. You deserve a break after today, maybe ask for some time off and we can go on that date we’ve been talking about?” A soft kiss to the top of your head made you smile. You nodded.
She moved from doing your hair to giving you a quick massage of the shoulders and neck. By the time she was done you were completely tired and calmed down.
“Come lay down.” Her soft voice filled my ears.
Once I was laying in the warmth of my bed I felt the day hit me. The stress and the pain, it was all washed away by calm and comforting hands. They traced my skin softly and slowly. Their warmth spread across my skin and warmed me up on the inside. It all made my heart ache with longing.
I glanced up at her beautiful expression, gentle blue eyes waiting for me to settle down and fall asleep. My body seemed to relax her arms, her sweet eyes making my body go slack.
The effect she had on me and my body was unfair. She calmed me down so fast. Made me feel safe. Made me feel at home.
I couldn’t stop the smile from forming and neither could she. I almost stopped breathing when her lips touched mine. Quickly and quietly, a soft little peck to my lips made my entire being react. My toes curled, my breath hitched, my fingers found themselves grabbing onto her slightly. The feelings swirling inside me were calming and chaotic all at once. It was exhilarating.
I wouldn’t stop the giggles as the blush on my checks went to my ears. I tucked my head into her chest and she wrapped her arms tightly around my body once more. Chuckling under her breath, she brought a hand to my ear to give it a gentle squeeze only to laugh at the squeak I released.
We both ended up falling asleep. Dreaming of each other and all was right in the arms of the one I love.
#deadlock#deadlock valorant#deadlock x reader#This isn't edited and it's not my greatest work so I apologize!#This is for norax888! Sorry I have no idea how to tag folks.
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Radiant Recruitment (Valorant X Reader Part 3 // MISSION)
Name: Y/N
Class: Radiant
Callsign - Nomad
A few weeks had passed since you had been recruited by Valorant to help with the interdimensional attacks. Your power over radiant energy was stronger, and you had even mastered shifting into energy. An alert went out to all the agents and you were sent on your first mission.
(GIF from Infamous: Second Son)
Omen
Lotus was a beautiful temple, devoted to ancient beings and immersed in their mystery
Sadly, you couldn’t take time to marvel at the stone carvings, as you were pinned by a barrage of lead
The shots grew closer and louder, each one destroying more of the stone wall you hid behind
You were stuck in the hall to Site C, and backing further towards the waterfall embedded in the wall
Pure shadows formed into a large orb between you and the shooter. As the orb encircled you, a shape twisted out of the space behind you
“You cannot be alone Y/N, it is too dangerous.” Omen scolded while pulling an Operator from his back
“I have you as backup, I’ll be fine.” you reassured, placing a hand on Omen’s hood to readjust it
“Take this,” he placed a Sheriff in your hand, “we will not let them win.”
Taking advantage of your cover, you slid into the shadow and waited. The barrel of an Ares poked in and an agent stepped through
Grabbing the gun quickly, you disarmed the agent as they tried to fire the gun in response. You pulled them into the smoke and shot twice
Breach’s double slumped to the ground with a heavy crash, the Ares still in your hands. You decided to take it as to even the odds
“That was, impressive Y/N.” If Omen could still smile, you guessed one would be spread across his face
Making your way through the temple, you and Omen moved stealthily while getting closer to the Spike
Walking into the amphitheater in B Site, you checked for any sign of movement before stepping inside
Immediately an Alarm Bot exploded towards you, and Omen quickly threw himself in front to take the hit. He stumbled back while an automated turret blinked to life
“I did not see them Y/N, they were waiting in ambush.”
“I’ll handle their toys Omen, just wait here.” you whispered before activating your abilities
You dashed in and tossed a pulsing ball of energy into the air
Solid energy slammed down onto the turret, pulsing into it and expanding outward. Pieces of scrap littered the room
Before you could take another step, a Nanoswarm erupted at your feet and you hopped back. Knowing that Killjoy was likely biding her time, you decided to call in help
“Omen! Teleport across here and start firing! Trust me!” you yelled to the phantasmal agent
Smoke began to form on the raised platform in B Site as you charged through the swarm. Spotting Killjoy training her gun at Omen’s teleport, you shot before she could
Omen reformed as Killjoy fell, looking on in silence. He nodded to you before continuing forward
“Y/N, you are injured from the trap. Are you in any pain?” he pointed to the scratches and scoring along your legs
“I'll be fine, but I appreciate you asking.”
Arriving near A Site, you made your way to the stairs and put a hand onto the wall. Omen watched and curiously approached
“This wall leads directly into where they have the Spike, but they’ll see me if I come through.” You looked over to Omen. “Mind putting shadows behind this wall?”
“I’ll do one better Y/N,” Omen sent a wisp of shade through the wall and another towards the entrance to A
“They will flee in terror when we strike Y/N.” Omen’s rage was barely restrained. You phased into the wall and fell through into a waiting cradle of darkness
Omen’s Operator let a round spiral through the air. The sound signaled you to leap from the shadows
You crawled out from the clinging darkness and readied your Ares. Bracing for the knockback, you steadied your legs and pulled the trigger
A torrent of bullets screamed from the barrel. Each round cracked brick, scattered stone, and crashed into the temple
Caught between the onslaught was Yoru, who reacted quickly and teleported away. You heard him appear somewhere close to the site and waited
Yoru walked out from a corner and began sprinting towards you
Realizing it was a clone, you shot it’s head then moved back into the darkness Omen provided and repositioned
Yoru had swung the corner in an attempt to counterattack but met his end through your Sheriff
The Spike was located at the ascender. Running towards it with a defuser ready, you came face to face with, yourself
Your mirror jumped from the ascender, kicking you down and causing you to fall onto the gravel. A Shorty was pointed in your face by a smirking double
“You really are quite the disappointment. Seeing you like this, it’s kind of sad that I thought we might be similar.”
Your mirror kicked you in your chest and sent you away from the Spike. They readied a shell in their Shorty
“This is pathetic to see. I’d feel bad for you, but I doubt it would make a difference. I’m going to enjoy ending your poor little existence.”
As your mirror gloated, your eyes caught movement appearing behind them. Pebbles began to shift as your mirror’s shadow grew longer
“I was hoping for more of a fight. Any last words?” your clone taunted
“Behind you.” Omen whispered as he finished forming behind them
Spirals of darkness tore through the air and twisted into your double. Omen’s Paranoia blinded them while you rose to your feet and shot the mirror
“Thanks for the save Omen, I wouldn’t be here without you.” you smiled at him as you finished defusing the Spike
“I was only doing my part Y/N. But I do appreciate your gratitude.”
“Oh I haven’t finished thanking you yet Omen. I can do better than just a simple ‘thanks’ you know.”
Omen turned his head towards you in confusion
“You and I are going to take a day off. We should go somewhere and rest up.”
“But my condition-”
“That’s why you should pick! Where do you want to go Omen?”
“... I would like to visit the forests near here. It is innocuous and beautiful, and we can spend time together Y/N.”
“That sounds like an excellent idea!” you replied
Chamber
Fracture may have been abandoned, but it was never forgotten
Chamber was visibly uncomfortable as you and him entered the ruins and began your sweep
“Is there something wrong?” you asked, checking over your Vandal one more time before looking over to Chamber
“Non, it’s nothing. I find myself distracted by other affairs, but I have plenty to concentrate on here.”
You playfully batted him in the arm and stepped forward into the moss covered ruins of Fracture
Before you could take the stairs upwards, a bullet missed your forehead by a single hair. Over at the site, you heard the sound of footsteps and Spike being planted
You and Chamber reflexively took cover behind a wall. You began to gather radiant power in your hands. Chamber unholstered a Headhunter
The sound of Chamber’s Trademark came from behind, and he swung around and landed a shot right into an enemy Reyna
She had been lurking in the underside of the Spike site, and could have killed you
“For that I think you owe me a date Y/N.!” he took aim at the stairs while you began to run towards the site
Breach’s double lept out to open fire but was promptly shot by Chamber. You were almost up the stairs but wall of jade erupted, blocking your path
A grenade flew over the wall and burst open, explosive shells showering you momentarily
Chamber grabbed you and rolled, keeping you from harm
“We don’t have much time, we have to rotate Y/N.” Chamber dusted himself off while helping you up, taking a Rendezvous card from his pocket
“No, I can phase through the wall and defuse it.”
“Y/N, there’s at least 3 agents over there. C’est impossible!” Chamber warned as you embraced him for the last time
He grabbed both of your hands, and you could feel the metal card contrast against his warm palms
Raze bounced over the wall and Chamber twisted and shot her mid air. You took your moment and transformed into pure energy
Dashing through the wall, you slammed the ground and a wave of force sent the enemy Sage upwards
You shot her before moving to the Spike, which had been hidden behind a crate
“I always wondered what my mirror would look like.” a voice came from behind you, and instantly you were on the ground with a bullet wound
Turning around, you came face to face with yourself. It was uncanny and the Phantom being pointed at you made it even more frightening
“I know mirror implies an exact copy, but I thought you’d at least be a little different. Oh well…” your clone mused
You felt around for your Vandal, but your double kicked it away. You reached for a side arm but felt nothing, save for Chamber’s card
“Don’t squirm, I don’t want to waste any shots on you.” your mirror spoke
“My, two of Y/N. I must be the luckiest man in the world.” Chamber joked as he teleported in, Tour de Force ready
Earlier as Chamber held your hand, you had taken the card. It had been activated when your double had been gloating
“NO!” your mirror screamed as Chamber’s gun punched a hole through their sternum. You quickly defused the Spike and rested once it stopped
“Y/N, that’s 3 times I saved you. I think that earns me something, no?”
“What did you have in mind?”
“Dinner, and don’t worry I know an excellent place in Paris. My treat of course.”
“That sounds wonderful.”
Iso
Most missions with Iso were easy, mainly because you and him worked so well together
This one was an exception, as the Omega Protocol had decided to launch a Spike attack in a metro station
You and Iso were the only ones that snuck in. You had used the abandoned tunnels to get in and start your counterattack
“Baochi zhending Y/N, we can’t afford distractions.” Iso loaded bullets into a Sheriff and you followed suit
“But you’re going to listen to music like usual?” you pointed at his earbuds
“It isn’t distracting, it gets me to focus. I can send you some recommendations when we’re done.” Iso began strolling towards the platform
When you both reached the stairwell, Iso activated Double Tap while motioning for you to make your own move
Particles of radiant power erupted under the stairs and flowed outward near the top. Suddenly a rival Phoenix sent a flash around the corner, blinding you
Two shots echoed, and as your eyes cleared Iso stood before you covered in a shimmering coat of radianite
“Let’s take care of them. I’ll take the lead from here.” he raised his Sheriff and made his way up the stairs
Entering the platform, you could hear the Spike counting down farther in the hall. Carefully, you navigated kiosks and stalls searching for movement
A single shadow moved behind you, and you turned to face an Omen appearing. You rolled and shot, a direct hit to center mass
Iso’s training had paid off, you’d have to thank him for the lessons later
A sniper bullet harmlessly bounced off his head, a purple flash showing the Double Tap had worn off
Blazing forward, you came face to face with Sova. He tried to shoot once more but you grabbed his Operator and punched him with a radiant fist
“Y/N, I can see they have the Spike here. It’s down on that platform.” Iso pointed to a flight of stairs leading down to the tunnels
“I can enter and defuse, but you’re going to have to cover me Iso.”
“Don’t worry,” Iso readied a wall of radianite, “they won’t touch either of us.”
The wall launched forwards with you behind, and bullets rattled against it. Each shot leaving ripples in the structure
You darted left, then shot at the first person you saw. An enemy Yoru fell while you shifted into radiant energy
Springing from your hiding spot, you phased through an enemy Deadlock’s wires towards their source
You sank your fist into her chin before moving onto the Spike. Your form shifted back and you readied the defuser
“So this is my mirror, strange.” a voice came from the shadows
Your own double stepped out from a pillar and took aim with their own Sheriff. In their eyes was an unnerving coldness
“Well it’s not worth considering anyway.” they spoke as they began to pull the trigger
Instantly your mirror was surrounded by a grid of hexagons and was pulled into the floor. Iso had used Kill Contract on your double
You finished defusing the Spike but soon after, violet sparks appeared in front of you and someone exited the domain
“Na hen jianden. I guess that version of you didn’t train enough.” Iso straightened out his hoodie
“I suppose so. Speaking of that, are we still on for training later?”
Iso looked over at with a raised eyebrow
“You want to actually train, after all of this? I’m amazed that you still have energy for that.”
“I don’t really mind training at the range. It’s like you said, there's something relaxing about taking time and aiming.”
“True, but I am going to be making a hotpot for dinner later and I’d like you to come by and taste it.”
“In that case we should probably skip going to the range, I can rest up over dinner with you then.”
“We’ll hit the range afterwards, but for now we should rest up. You did excellent work Y/N, that deserves something.”
Gekko
“Vaya Y/N, up here!” Gekko alerted you while reaching a hand from an industrial vent. He gripped your hand and pulled you in
The Kingdom facility in LA was already destroyed but a few more had popped up nearby. Gekko and you were sent in to see what was happening
“Mira Y/N, there’s guards laying everywhere. We should take a look.” Gekko peered through the grate before kicking it out and dropping the to the floor
“They’ve all been shot,” you took out a Phantom and switched the safety off, “do you think it could be-”
Gekko tackled you to the ground as knives flew at you. Jett’s double floated above the ground and got ready for another volley
You reached a hand forward and sent a crackling ball of plasma towards her. It zapped through the air and impacted against her
Gekko slid the action back on a Ghost, and finished her off with a single shot
“Ay mierda, of course these putas are here. They probably have a Spike too, we should move.” Gekko summoned Dizzy and held her close
You followed the halls around while trying to listen for a Spike. The noise grew as you got closer to the center
A ball of poison enveloped you and Gekko. He fell back and tossed Dizzy forward and you followed her
You eased along the wall, then listened for Dizzy to shoot. You caught Viper wiping goo off her eyes and shot
Gekko grabbed Dizzy and put her back, then looked ahead with a sudden shock
You saw that the Spike was placed on an upper floor with only one set of stairs leading upwards. There was only one way forward, and you had to attack directly
“I’ll cover you with Thrash and then you can do the rest. Vamos Y/N!” Gekko guided Thrash forward while you charged alongside her
The creature impacted at the top of the stairs, disabling a waiting Killjoy and Cypher. Your shots connected to the vulnerable agents and you called Gekko up
“Nice job! We’re unstoppable right?” Gekko celebrated as he made his way to the Spike. On his shoulder was a smaller Wingman he was petting
“Y/N!” he yelled as a bolt of plasma hit him square in the chest and sent him over the handrails. The Wingman had grown and was barely holding onto Gekko
“You got too confident, you shouldn’t be so quick to call victory.” your own voice spoke to you
Your double held a Vandal and sneered at your disadvantage. The Phantom wasn’t aimed, and any move would get you shot
“I guess I shouldn’t either, I’m going to finish this and then move on to Gekko once I’m done. Sorry.”
The sound of a Spike being defused caught your mirror off guard, and their eyes shifted over
Wingman was defusing the Spike, but Gekko was nowhere to be seen. Your double aimed at Wingman but you hit them with a quick jab
The Spike was finished and Wingman jumped at your double, slamming them off the floor and chittering angrily as they fell
“Calma Wings, I think we’re good.” Gekko pulled himself up from the edge and you helped grab his arm
He tumbled into you. You both lay on the floor, tired from the adrenaline
“We should probably get out of here before the cops arrive and Kingdom gets wind of this.”
“That’s a good point,” you sat up and started to rise to your feet, “where should we lie low?”
“I know this awesome taqueria a few minutes from here. It’s 100% authentic too, the entire menu is in Spanish.”
“Can you translate it then?”
“Por supuesto Y/N! I’ll even pay too, it’s my idea.”
Viper
Inside the frigid cold of the American Northwoods, you and Viper had decided to follow up on rumors about a Kingdom research facility
Viper had found the location from old contacts she had, and you came to help as back up
Your ability to phase through matter proved useful, as it gave you and Viper easy access to the building
Walking carefully to avoid the cameras, you and her made your way into the lower levels
“Stop Y/N,” Viper paused and put her back to the wall, “I hear something around the corner. Stay close to me and follow.”
“Understood.” you took your Ghost and crept behind Viper as she turned around the corner and froze
“Shit.” Viper gazed over the railing towards a collection of machines, pipes, and consoles below. Across the room was a group of 3, all mirror agents, setting a Spike
Viper dropped down with you, then launched the Toxic Screen from her arm. The pieces rained down along the industrial maze
She turned the mists on and got her weapons out. She carried with her a Phantom and Ghost
You took point and moved along a large pipe, keeping your head below it to stay in cover. A part where the toxins blocked the route appeared
Sounds of machinery revving and spinning along the ground grabbed your attention. A Boombot raced out of the toxins towards you
Before it could explode, Viper shot it and signaled to charge into the toxins. Your radiance gathered into the tips of your fingers
A volley of plasma rushed through the toxins and incinerated the path forward. Following behind, you peeked the corner and shot as you left cover
An enemy Raze fell to the floor with a primed grenade clattering from her hand. The explosion sent you backwards into some pipes
Gekko’s mirror came running towards you with a shotgun
Green smoke cut his vision, and in a second you had disappeared from your spot and had a Ghost to his back. You pulled the trigger
Once more you channeled your power, and began to transform into energy. Moving through walls and pipes, you arrived at the Spike
Buckshot hit your back and you tumbled to the floor in a daze. You felt the barrel of a gun touch the back of your head
“I never really thought I’d see my mirror up close. It’s so weird.” you heard your own voice muse
Whipping around with your Ghost, you brought the barrel up to your own double. They rolled and kept you in a standoff with their own gun
“Even if you shoot me, you’ll be too weak to defuse the Spike. Why not just give up now?” your clone taunted you while training their Specter on you
“I don’t need to shoot you, I just need to defuse the Spike then?” a smile crept onto your face
“That’s not going to happen,” your mirror’s eyes narrowed, “you aren’t getting out of here alive.”
“Neither are you.” Viper growled, stepping from a shadow and firing at your doppelganger. A Toxin Orb flooded the space with mists
They fled into the facility, and away from you. Quickly, you reached the Spike and defused it as quickly as possible
As it settled, the cloud of toxins dropped around you. Viper strolled up to you, then eyed the Spike
“Good job Y/N.”
“I took out 3 agents and defused the Spike. It was more than a good job!” you retorted
“Is that so? You did well, but you needed my help in the end.”
You crossed your arms and leaned against a support pillar
“Don’t be so dramatic Y/N,” Viper picked up the Spike and shoved it into your hands
“We did our jobs Y/N, that’s enough for a day.”
“It’s worth a day off at least.”
“Could’ve been worth dinner, if you hadn’t needed a rescue at the end.”
“Then I’ll pay this time,” you began to walk out with Viper, “where are we dining?”
“Somewhere with a good wine list, and of course we’ll have to dress up. I assume you have fine clothes Y/N.”
“I have something tucked away for special occasions.” you winked over at Viper
“I can’t wait to see it then, Y/N.”
Neon
“Ughh, these guys are such a pain to deal with, right Y/N.” Neon shouted while pressing her back to a wall
“I agree, but can we talk after we send them packing?” you yelled back from behind a crate. You took another magazine and tossed it to Neon
“Please Y/N, you and I don’t need to worry about anything.” Neon loaded the mag into her Bulldog
“On 3?” you signaled
“Yeah,” Neon nodded to you, “3!”
She threw up a wall of energy and dashed in. You followed suite and chased in with your Stinger
The Spike was already beeping away. The Omega agents had set up in a market near a waterfront
Stalls full of produce, fish, and baubles had been abandoned by their owners. Bridges crossed the waterfront and connected the market
You and Neon were fighting near a warehouse and were making your way over one of the concrete bridges to the Spike
Neon and you ran inside the cover she made before shots ripped through the wall. You both hid behind a cart filled with bottles
The walls began to fade out and you glanced over to some of the bottles that had fallen out. You spotted Iso’s double through the reflection
“Neon, shockwave on the cart!” you ordered. Arcs of electricity jumped from her arms to the cart, then into the ground
You turned and fired at a stunned Iso, his arm jerking as tried to shoot. He hit the ground with a heavy thud
“Y/N, I can see the Spike! It’s across here near that statue!” Neon pointed to the Spike while getting ready to sprint
A rumble came from underneath the bridge. Suddenly it began to split apart and both sides started to rise up
“It’s one that let’s ships through. Dammit, they must’ve hacked the controls!” you slammed your fists against the cart in anger
“Nah, I don’t think it’s a problem Y/N,” Neon began to grin, “I have an idea.”
“What were you- Hey!” you were surprised when she grabbed you and hoisted you over her shoulder
“Hold on Y/N!” Neon took off down the street as the bridge continued to raise. Wind flew by your face while cars blurred around you
Her speed carried you and her upwards, and in one great stride she cleared the gap between the halves
“Kumusta ka Y/N? Are you still with me?”
You breathed a sigh of relief and slid off of her back. You shakily got to your feet and started to move forward with Neon
“I’m good, but don’t do that again please.” you groaned
A wave crashed forward from the sea below and swept Neon away. Gold spirals and floating bits of surf animated the wave as Neon was pushed into the ocean
You moved quickly to target Harbor, shooting him down. You ran to the coast but a round of buckshot almost sent you over the edge
While holding on, a familiar face, your face, stepped into view. Your mirror looked down at you dispassionately
“I expected a lot more from my double.” your clone racked another shell in their Bucky and aimed downward
“This is probably freaking you out and all, but honestly,” they moved their finger to the trigger, “who even cares?”
It was almost hopeless, Neon couldn’t fire electricity with saltwater around and you couldn’t really attack from your position
One of your hands slipped and your grip tightened in response. Particles gathered around all of your hands as a reflex
Your double let out a sadistic laugh
“You haven’t won yet, so I wouldn’t celebrate too early.” you gritted your teeth and more energy gathered around your free hand
“Let’s fix that then.” your double pulled the trigger and you loosened your grip and fell
You dove into the water and swam straight down. The unstable particles in your fist made contact with the sand
A geyser sent you upwards to a surprised mirror. They quickly aimed another shot at you
Bolts of lightning hit them, and they fell to the ground in jerking spasms. Neon had grabbed your hand and rode up with you
“Salamat Y/N!” Neon quickly sped to the Spike with a defuser in hand
You arrived just as she finished defusing it. Taking a moment to relax, you took a seat from a stall and exhaled deeply
“That was a lot.” you looked over at Neon while she picked up the Spike
“I agree, but it was kind of fun right? When we went over the bridge, that was awesome!”
“It was scary, but I’m glad we made it out in one piece.” you caught Neon staring at a food stall
“Hungry?”
“Y/N, you have no idea,” she stretched her legs, “I could eat everything here.”
“Well let’s find a place nearby,” you suggested. Neon’s eyes filled with anticipation
“I saw this one spot with a ton of rice dishes that smelled amazing a few kilometers away. We should check it out!”
“Yeah, but let’s shower off a bit because both of us are covered in seawater and grime.”
“Sure, but when we’re done I’m racing you to the place. Loser buys the food.” Neon smiled at you with sparks in her eyes
“You’re on.”
Cypher
Bind had never been a particularly important location to you, but the stories that Cypher had told you made you much more driven to root out Kingdom’s presence
Currently, you and Cypher were on an assignment to steal data from Kingdom and find more radianite refineries
You and him finished downloading employee names. Herrera, Johnson, and Kimura flashed across the screen
“They’ll have nowhere to hide now, eh Y/N?”
“Serves them right for destroying this place in the name of profit.”
“Of course,” Cypher opened a feed to his camera. He froze, looking closer and then taking out a Vandal
“We have visitors, and they seem to have a Spike with them. Let’s not let them take more from my city.” Cypher used his camera to mark one of the agents
“Y/N, take them out and I’ll advise through my cameras.”
You grabbed a Vandal from your sling, and stepped out to the battlefield. Sneaking along the wall, you stalked the outline of the agent before it stopped transmitting
“They removed my dart, not that it matters at this point.” Cypher whispered through your radio
Sparks of energy flooded your palm and bonded into a mass of burning plasma. You tossed it over the wall and listened to it explode
You moved quickly through the archway and felt melted glass crunch under your boots. Eyes darting around, you checked for enemies and caught the reflection of something gold
You spun around and fired before Chamber’s mirror could pull the trigger on his headhunter
“Nice work Y/N. Chamber can take his secrets to the grave.” Cypher praised using your earpiece
“Can you give me information on who else is here?” you asked while moving through to the hookah bar
A sudden tripwire alarm cut through your radio and you dove to cover before bullets hit the ground to your right
The three shots from your Vandal dropped Neon’s double that had gotten caught by one of Cypher’s traps
“I knew someone would fall for that. Thanks for cleaning them up.” Cypher’s tone was calm despite your beating heart
“Just letting you know, I can see one other agent on site with the Spike. Looks like Sage to me.”
“Understood, moving towards the Spike. Thanks for the advice.” you spoke while beginning to phase through the wall
Arriving onto the site, you could see the Spike and nearby Sage had a rifle trained on hookah’s entrance
Quickly, you moved around the metal shelter and fired a round into Sage. Running over to the Spike, you began to defuse
Immediately, you felt pain arc through your leg and collapsed to the ground. You reeled on the ground but tried to move over to the Spike before another shot rang out
“Cypher! There’s someone else here, they-” the radio went silent as someone began emerging from the from the shadows
“My, it seems like my mirror doesn’t measure up to the real thing.” your double spoke while loading another round into their Marshall
“I wonder where the next shot is going to come from.” the mirror taunted while moving out of your sight
You crawled into the shelter to defend yourself and slumped against the wall. You could shoot through it but the Spike would finish you off if you couldn’t defuse it
“If you weren’t such a disappointment, you may have actually been fun to fight. Instead you crawled into a metal coffin to die.” your double’s voice echoed around you
A round from an Operator fired through the wall of the shelter, clearly meant to show your mirror had upgraded
“Don’t worry Y/N, I have you covered.” Cypher’s message cut through the radio static
Suddenly your mirror was highlighted through the wall, and you fired right for their head. You watched them drop through the bullet holes
Sounds of the Spike defusing relaxed you as Cypher approached your hiding place
“How did you-”
“Chamber’s corpse. I used Neural Theft to scan for your adversary. I knew if I helped you just a little you could triumph.”
“Thank you Cypher,” you struggled to get to your feet and Cypher knelt down. Cradling you in his arm, he carried you out of the shelter
“Y/N, you don’t have to thank me. You would’ve done the same for me, but if you wanted to show some gratitude then I have something in mind.”
“Which is?”
“I know a wonderful restaurant we can eat at when your leg has been healed. Does later tonight work?”
“Definitely! I can’t wait!” you exclaimed while holding Cypher a bit tighter
Fade
Stakeouts were usually quite boring, but not this assignment
While watching a shipment of Radianite moving from the Mediterranean to the Black Sea, you and Fade had been sent back to Istanbul to monitor for attacks while it docked
Now you and her were fighting a team of agents hijacking the boat at dawn. You and her hid in the shadow of the boat while moving into the cargo hold
“Y/N, wait.” Fade commanded while reaching for her Ghost. “Before we enter, we need to-”
The sound of a Spike being planted sent fear rattling down your spine. Fade looked over as if sensing your worry
“Don’t let it control you Y/N. I need you to stay calm and fight alongside me.” Fade placed a hand on your shoulder
“I’ll be alright, just tell me where to shoot.”
Fade smiled and gathered a mass of writhing shadows in her hands. Lobbing the bundle deeper into the ship, it rose up like smoke with two piercing eyes
“Go Y/N, öldür onları!”
Dashing across the water and into the cargo hold, you saw two agents hiding amongst the crates and pillars. They were highlighted against the shadows and industrial lights
You were against Omen and Reyna. Orbs of pure shadow appeared throughout the room while the click of metal boots echoed through the space
Gathering energy into your hands, you compressed it into form and strained to hold it in your fist. You waited for them to make the first move
Reyna’s Leer appeared in front of you, sending you to the nearest cover to break line of sight. You narrowly avoided a spray of metal before hiding behind a girder
To slow down her assault, you let loose a volley of energy and fired back to suppress the attack. A stray bullet hitting a light gave you an idea
Taking a moment, you shot every light you could see and repositioned. Waiting in the dark, you stopped your radiance momentarily to blend in
Firing a small wave of bright particles away from your spot, you watched as muzzle flashes from the other side tracked the decoy
Shooting quickly, you managed to hit Reyna and took a second to aim for Omen. When you had him in your crosshair he was already teleporting away
“Damn it.” you whispered while keeping low to the ground and peeking for any sign of Omen
Something behind you moved and you shot
A rat scampered out from a nearby barrel and dove into a vent for safety
Instantly, you swung to the side to avoid a knife aimed for your neck. Moving back, you could barely see Omen against the darkness
A knife fight against him would be impossible, especially in the dark where he could freely attack
“I can feel you getting nervous Y/N.” Fade yelled from across the cargo hold. “Don’t let him intimidate you!”
Fade was right, and in a moment of pure calm you developed a plan. Radiance flooded your body but instead of letting it take you completely you held onto your physical body
Bright light surrounded you, and suddenly the trails of shadow coming from Omen while he shifted around
“Fade, do you see where he is?”
“Evet Y/N! He’s to the right!”
You shot at Omen and hit him directly while he lunged with his knife. The weapon clattered to the steel floor of the hold
“It was smart to create your own light Y/N. We still have more to do though. Gidelem Y/N.” Fade pointed to a latter leading to the upper deck
You climbed ahead of her and caught a glimpse of the morning sunrise. It was a deep orange with rose colored clouds
Hiding near a cargo crate, you spotted the Spike in the middle of the ship. It seemed to be unguarded, but there were plenty of places for someone to hide
“I’ll flush them out with Prowlers. Tamam Y/N?”
“Got it Fade, ready when you are.”
Two bestial creatures oozed out of dark miasma near Fade’s arms, low growls rumbling from their tensed jaws
Darting towards the Spike, the spectral hunters split and began searching the nearby tarp-covered barrels and crates. A roar sounded with accompanying gunshots after
You moved in towards the Spike while the assailant fought off the Prowlers. Fade crept behind and broke away to secure the area
Stepping closer, a slight resistance met your shin. In an instant your legs were tangled in one of Cypher’s traps
Knowing he would attack someone caught in one of his wires, you made a plan with what you had around you. A barrel leaking oil gave you an idea as you shot the trap
Freeing yourself, you fired at the oil barrel and dove into the spill. Sliding along the floor, you aimed and shot Cypher from a low angle
Able to defuse the Spike, you made your way to the device ready to end the battle
That’s when you locked eyes with a familiar face
“It must be unnerving to see your reflection like this. Well only for you, I’m not too worried about it considering you’ll be dead in the next minute.” your mirror spoke
You narrowed your eyes and took aim at the doppelganger, but around you something began to move about
Kingdom’s security appeared, filling the top deck with armed guards in flak armor. They barked orders at you and your mirror, oblivious to the volatile Spike
Your double merely smiled and leaned against a crate, unfazed by the development while reveling in their victory
One of the guards training a pistol on you took a step closer, then froze. Through her face mask you could see her pupil dilate before she fell onto the ground hyperventilating
Darkness and the vague forms of monstrous beings crept over the deck like a growing shadow. Each guard ran or collapsed screaming in terror
Your mirror’s eyes filled with darkness, causing them to flee by jumping from the boat
“Dinlenmek Y/N, it’s over.” Fade stepped over to you. Trails of fear gathered at her feet and pulsed with every step
“Thanks for the help, it was looking helpless back there.”
“Rica ederim, it was nothing.” Fade finished defusing the Spike while ambivalent to the chaos around her
“Fade, we should probably get out of here before these guards get their vision back right? Don’t you have a safehouse nearby?”
“Evet, but I know a better spot. It’s a cafe in Maltepe, we can wait there for a bit.”
“I guess I could eat something after this,” you picked the Spike up, “what food do they have?”
“Simit, kahvalti, menemen. The usual kinds of breakfasts, and any of them will taste good.”
“That sounds wonderful! I can’t wait to try them.”
Deadlock
Snow lazily drifted down onto you and your winter jacket. The cold night you had spent at Icebox was peaceful until you heard the sound of a Spike
Ice crunched under you as you walked carefully towards the office area and listened for movement
Behind you, a sound startled you and you aimed your Guardian at the source
“Vent rolig ned Y/N!” Deadlock hissed while putting her arms up. “It’s only me, I came as soon as I heard the Spike.”
“You scared me, I thought you were one of the Omega agents. Sorry about almost firing.”
“Think nothing of it, it was only a reflex. We need to make our way towards the Spike, la oss gå.” Deadlock unholstered a Vandal and pointed to the corridor into the offices
Sneaking towards it, you and Deadlock kept a sharp eye for any sort of movement. Deadlock raised her hand and ordered a halt
“I don’t like this, it looks too easy to walk up there. Hold on Y/N.” Deadlock tossed a Sonic Sensor onto the entryway of the corridor
“Y/N, I’ll go towards the back through the cargo yard. You follow me and cut through the offices, we’ll clear them as we work our way into the site.”
“That sounds like a good plan, let’s go.” you said while taking a deep breath and tightening your grip on your Vandal
Stepping closer to Deadlock, you followed her lead through your new path. She tensed and pushed you out of the way
A round pierced the snow behind you, leaving a sizable hole in the ground. Ducking into the nearest cubby, you spotted Deadlock doing the same across from you
Realizing that the shooter had to have fired from a higher vantage point, you guessed they had to be shooting from behind the slope near Mid Broiler
You made sparks shoot from your hands before engulfing it in energy. Deadlock saw your plan and fired suppressive shots blindly at the sniper
Twisting out of cover, you threw a fistful of explosive energy towards the broiler and moved in while it rained fire
Moving around the corner towards the sniper, you spotted Jett’s double watching plasma cook the steel around it
You shot quickly, narrowly avoiding her retaliation before overwhelming her with bullets. She fell into the snow lifelessly
“That was a clever move Y/N. Flott jobb.” Deadlock saluted you before the sound of the Sonic Sensor exploding drew her attention
Deadlock and you aimed towards the disturbance before a smoke blocked your vision. It was a dull brown and had fallen out of the sky
“Helvete, they want us to fight here. Make your way to the Spike,” Deadlock placed her Nanowire Wall into the smoke.
“Let them come for us, I won’t lose here.” She punctuated by loading a round into her Classic
Moving up the stairs towards the Kitchen, you got ready to sneak around to the site. A wall of fire blocked your steps
From the opening to Mid Blue, Phoenix shot through at you with his own rifle while moving forward. You had high ground but were trapped by flames
He moved under Tube and closer to you, keeping you from running via suppressing fire
You couldn’t go forward without burning, nor try your luck outside without being shot. Using the adrenaline you made a quick assessment of the surrounding kitchen
A plan formed in your head, and you readied your Vandal while moving to the side of the opening
Phoenix’s Curveball swung through the entry and popped, blinding light filling the kitchen. Your eyes averted, but saw a ball of fire land into the room
A sneaker wreathed in flames stepped into the room. Phoenix was engulfed in fire, and confident where he stood
Shooting your target, you knew you already had Phoenix beaten. The sink exploded open and a pipe burst open
Water sprayed Phoenix down, and in his shock he didn’t catch you swinging out and finishing him off
Knowing you had little time left, you ran towards the Spike and hopped down from the hallway. Your body filled with energy and began to unwind into pure radiance
Passing through a wall, then levitating through it, you appeared on the Spike site and scanned for threats
Brimstone was in the middle of calling down a smokes at the site to wall it off. As soon as the pods dropped, you shot his back and moved to the Spike under the Ascender
You readied a defuser, and got low to defuse the Spike. An arm shot through the wall and into your ribs
Searing pain spread through your torso, and as you crumpled to the ground you saw the rest of a glowing figure step out of the wall
“I can’t believe you fell for a trick that you just used!” your own mirror jeered
While frost ate at your face, burns stung every breath you took through broken ribs. Looking at your mirror with a mixture of hate and fear, you realized the Spike was active still
“Hurry up and die, or are you going to need some encouragement?” the clone threatened while energy began to gather into their hand
In an act of defiance, you launched plasma towards the clone and through a smoke. It harmlessly burnt the side of a yellow cargo crate
“Was that really your best attempt at a counterattack? I mean it was so slow I stepped out of the way!”
Your plan was already in motion, as through the smoke a thin line traveled towards your clone
Instantly, they were entangled in a cocoon of threads, Deadlock’s own Annihilation dragging them away to their death
Deadlock sprinted through the smoke while the wires yanked your rival away. The cocoon disappeared into the smoke as Deadlock finished defusing the Spike
“Y/N how bad are your injuries? Kan du puste? Are you bleeding?” she was barely able to get the questions out while looking beginning to dress your wounds
“I’ll be okay, it was just some burns and shock. Don’t worry, they won’t get rid of me so easily.”
“Takk gud at det går bra.” Deadlock sighed while helping you to your feet
“It just needs some time to heal. We should rest in the meantime, I could really use it after today.”
“You’ve more than earned it Y/N. I can get Brimstone to supply us with some fresh ingredients and we could make dinner together.”
Deadlock’s cheeks were red either from the cold or from your emphatic response of “YES!”
Reyna
“¡Esas malditas!” Reyna shrieked as she choked the life out of an Atlas operative. Her anger was barely contained she continued to crush the soldier’s windpipe
The guard fell lifelessly while a soul orb drifted from the corpse and into Reyna’s waiting grasp
“Y/N, come closer. I won’t bite.” Reyna beckoned you closer from across the plaza. Pearl was normally calm but her frenzy had transformed the district into a battlefield
“Wait, can you hear that? It sounds like a-”
“Claro Y/N, it’s a Spike but why would they bomb their own city? How desperate they are to kill us.”
Picking the guns from the soldier, you armed yourself with his Phantom. Reyna sported her Vandal and toyed with the soul she held in her hand
“Vamanos Y/N. I can’t wait to tear into more of them.”
“That makes two of us.” you flipped the safety off the Vandal and started for the wooden doors that led to B Site
A screech pierced the air as a glowing hawk flew out from the door frame, bursting into light
Your eyes filled with green light as you felt Reyna pull you to the side of the door while shots rang out
Splinters of wood showered the area as bullets punched into the doors. Your vision began to clear and you decided to retaliate
“Reyna, I need you to cover me while I move in!” you shouted while staying low and charging energy into your hands
Reyna’s Vandal spat a flurry of rounds into the doorway, and you seized the opportunity to go straight through the opening
Energy pulsed inside your hand, and you released the growing power against the wall. It buried itself into it before launching down the corridor at blinding speed
Shifting around the door, you caught Skye’s double reeling from the energy blast. You went for the kill and fired
“Bien hecho Y/N, such power deserves to be shown.”
“You haven’t seen anything yet, Reyna. Now let’s finish them off.”
“Por supuesto.”
You and Reyna moved down the alley from cover to cover, making sure that an ambush was almost impossible
Turning towards the entrance to B Site, you were greeted with a sudden explosion of chemical flames that clung to the ground. They blocked your approach
“Y/N, I can hear enemies coming from behind us. Let’s welcome them.” Reyna grinned with a sadistic joy
One of Fade’s nightmares splashed down in the alley, glowing eyes marking you and Reyna. Roars came from further away, and a lilac wall of energy pushed into the alley
Iso’s mirror was obviously using the cover to move in on information Fade had given him, and Brimstone had blocked the path forward
Reyna gritted her teeth and scowled, pulling the soul she had stored into her hands. You nodded to her and rushed forwards
Passing through the wall, you met Iso pointing a gun at you while two Prowlers flew towards you and Reyna
Particles collected into your hands, and you locked eyes with Iso as he began to shoot. You directed your power to your feet and sent a shockwave downward
Landing behind Iso, you swept his leg and shoved him down. Your first shot met his Double Tap but the following bullets put him down permanently
Both Prowlers twisted around and lunged for you, and out of the corner of your eye Fade’s mirror readied a sniper rifle
A phantasmal eye blinked into existence, its gaze catching Fade and fixating on her from its spot in the middle of the alley
In the moment of safety, you shot Fade and the Prowlers disintegrated. Turning around, you spotted Brimstone’s mirror before Reyna’s Leer blinded him
You shot him before Reyna could and watched a soul orb float out from him
“You work faster than I can kill Y/N. Very impressive, I knew I would like working with you.”
Throughout Pearl, the sounds of boots and heavy gear signaled the arrival of more Atlas units. Reyna got a confident look on her face
“Y/N, be a dear and defuse the Spike. I will handle the rest of these soldaditos.” Reyna sauntered off while activating her Empress form
Beginning to inspect the site, you couldn’t see any sort of movement or soldiers around. The Spike was hidden under the tower area, directly under the pillar.
You moved towards it carefully, checking for any incoming enemies and removing a defuser from your person. From a ways away you heard the sounds of Reyna’s massacre
Right as you began to defuse, something dropped from the ceiling. A shimmering form fell onto you and put you in a chokehold before forcing you to the ground
A strike to your jaw disoriented you and your assailant took your Phantom. You reached to hold onto it but merely tapped it as it was torn from your hands
“For someone meant to be me, you leave a lot to be desired.”
Your mirror reveled in the face they had you completely beaten from their surprise attack
“I know Reyna is here somewhere too, but from the sounds back there I guess she’ll have her hands full. I wonder if she’ll die to the Spike or to me.”
Combat and gunfire from the other side of Pearl proved Reyna wouldn’t be coming back
“Let’s finish you off first. There’s only room for one of us and I don’t think you measure up to the real thing.” your double aimed the Phantom at your head
The gun clicked harmlessly, and your mirror realized you had dexterously flipped the safety on when they stole it
Energy flooded your hands and you jumped towards your mirror. Pummeling them rapidly, you unleashed your radiance onto them and finished them off
The Spike began to spin faster, but you calmly deactivated it without a second thought
“Is that your mirror Y/N? It looks like you made an example of them.” Reyna purred as she walked towards you
“They spouted something about being the ‘real version’ before I beat them. I don’t think they’ll make that mistake again.”
“You have come so far Y/N, I think we should revel in our victory. Crushing our enemies is something to celebrate, de acuerdo?”
“We should do something then, I want to hear more about how you rampaged through those Atlas soldiers.”
“We’ll catch up over dinner Y/N, I have a special place in mind once we return.”
“Oh?”
“Make sure you wear your best, I know I will.”
“I’m looking forward to it then.”
(Hidden within one of the stories is some lore for an upcoming post. See if you can spot it, because it relates back to the unearthed archives I'm posting!)
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The more I study electronics the more I'm positive whoever came up with Transformers smut terms was studying something in the electronics engineering field.
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Deadlock Makes Her Fingers Vibrate
Pairing: Deadlock x Fem!Reader
Tags: nsfw, smut, vibrating fingers, teasing, fingering, clit stimulation
A/N: It's a high-tech metal hand. Naturally it can do all kinds of stuff.
This was definitely misuse of tech
But neither of you cared, least of all you who got the full benefits of what Iselin was doing
Her thumb pressed and vibrating on your clit, two fingers vibrating in your pussy
Stopping these vibration always made you whine
Especially when you would be so close and she would stop and focus her attention on other parts of your body instead
Vibrations felt equally as nice on your nipples but not when you were so close to coming and she was teasing you
You had to push her hand back between your legs
Only for the whole hand to start vibrating as she cupped your dripping pussy, getting your horny juices all over the cold metal
Iselin used her fingers to push your body back down, keeping them inside again, slowly amping up the frequency of the vibrations
The louder you moaned the faster her fingers got
When you told her you're close again she started to slow down
Don't worry she won't leave you hanging again, but she wants to taste you when you come
With two fingers still inside you she presses her tongue against as much of your pussy as she can and waits for your sweetness to coat her tongue and face
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𝕎𝕚𝕟𝕥𝕖𝕣 ℙ𝕣𝕒𝕟𝕜𝕤
Prompt 12
Words: 287
Today wasn’t meant to be busy, staying inside and relaxing. Meaning neither of you looked at the weather for today, missing the snow forecast. Somehow not even seeing it fall until there was multiple inches of it on the ground.
Of course Iselin noticed, but instead of telling you she decided to do something else. Slowly opening the door wide enough to grab a handful of snow, leaving it open. Stepping over to you on the couch, she leaned over, slowly grabbing your collar.
Dropping snow into it before running off, back into the kitchen and out the door.
“ISELIN!”
But she was gone, the door had been shut again and she was already making a snowball. This time to throw at you if the door opened. And you listened, straying from the door and further into the house.
She became concerned, because you would always give her a fight. So what was happening? She would find out all right.
You opened another door around the house, grabbing a small pile of snow and bringing it inside. Having decided your target since this began, a pair of her shoes. They weren’t sentimental or expensive, and they were right next to the living room.
So obviously you just happened to “accidentally drop” the snow right into and onto them. And “not realizing” so you didn’t clean them up. Instead walking away further into the house, waiting for her to stumble across them.
And that came quicker than you thought.
“Y/N!”
You could hear her rapidly approaching. Although you weren’t prepared for the second handful of snow to smack you in the face. Her laughter started up as you froze, eventually she helped wipe off any remaining snow.
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