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#fortnite valeria x female reader
nyctophiliq · 4 months
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ur so funny 😭😭 i’ve been stalking ur blog for like 49 mins now… PLEASEEE do sum valeria x reader like
reader is part of the anti society or wtv and breaks into reckless railways bc they want the medallion or they js wanna talk sum sense into valeria
maybe angst or smut? 🗣️🗣️🗣️
anywho… ur so funny hope u see this! 🤭
✮ ┆ ” I CAN’T, YOU KNOW I CAN’T. ” valeria (fortnite)
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based on the requests above. CONTENT WARNING.           18+ only, minors dni. SUGGESTIVE CONTENT UNDER THE CUT; female-bodied reader, age-gap, kissing, making out, reader is tied up, angst, pet names, reader begs valeria to run away with her | ~0.9k word
A/N.                    I’M SORRY HAHA, but i was leaning on more of the angst and putting some suggestive stuff in it because never can leave the smut out of it. enjoy !!!
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to convince a woman with ambitions like valeria to drop everything that the society had to offer and leave the island. it was truly something out of a fairy tale, you thinking that talking would be enough to convince her. 
“she will never give up her money, her medallion, or the society.” hope said to you, countless times.
the one little detail that you forgot to mention was that you were gonna leave with valeria if she agreed.
you didn't want to wait, in your eyes if the other shoe was gonna drop and valeria would be killed the underground was gonna become just like the society. power-hungry people, with bloodshot eyes, and out for revenge rather than seeking justice.
you sighed, eyes fixated on the woman in front of you, adjusting her sunglasses as she murmured something to her guards before all of them exited the room. valeria finally turns around, her eyes fully on you rather than just running over your features. you could feel the heat rising to your face, suddenly feeling very exposed as you tried to gather up your thoughts, words failing you as you fumbled with what to say.
valeria hums softly, an amused smile spreading across her lips. "it's been a while," she starts, eyes scanning over the rest of you quickly.
"i know." you reply softly, fingers gripping the hem of your shirt behind your back nervously, waiting to see if she'd continue. valeria sighs, leaning back against the wall behind her and crossing her legs. "what are you doing here?" she asks, voice low, almost like a purr. it was no mystery to either of you, your differences were too obvious and that's what kept the two of you far away from each other, but sometimes you found a way back to each other.
"a lot of things." you shrug, biting down on your bottom lip nervously. "and some that don't matter." you add quickly, glancing back at valeria who was smirking, watching you. she didn't even have the decency to be embarrassed about what you said, instead finding amusement at your awkwardness.
"yeah?" she replies, her voice laced with mischief as she pushes herself away from the wall and takes a close step to you, arms folded casually. her gaze was burning into your soul as she spoke, and you couldn't help but look away, heat creeping onto your cheeks again as you stared off into space, wondering how you could possibly make this conversation less uncomfortable.
"i came because i wanted to see you." you said, trying to ignore the way she slowly started to circle you like a predator its prey. her coat slowly slipping off her shoulders before she tosses it on the desk behind you, now completely out of your eyesight. "and I want to get out of here, with you." you mumble, shifting uneasily as her hand comes to rest on the small of your back, fingers digging slightly into your flesh. the ties on your wrists feel tighter than when they were first forced on you, now hurting and itching as they dug into your skin.
"you expect me to go with you, cariño?" she laughed, her breath tickling your ear as she spoke. you bit your lip anxiously again, turning slightly to face valeria. her hands still resting firmly on your back, making you unable to look anywhere else but her face. she smiled warmly at you, eyes flitting from your eyes to your mouth before she leaned forward slowly, pressing her lips softly to yours.
oh how you missed kissing her, the warmth of her parting lips and the burning sensation of lust that tinted her kisses. it was all too addicting, all too filled with emotions that it was far easy for you to understand that she was rejecting your proposal of running away together. valeria had always been stubborn like that, refusing to change her mind no matter what happened or how much it pained you.
"please..." you both know not what you're pleading for when you push against her lips. Is it that she should come and flee with you, find a place where you two can live happily ever after free from the burden of resentment that the remnants of this life may harbor against you? was it so that she could offer you her undivided devotion one last time before you gave up on the notion of the ideal life you had told her about?
the binds around your wrists loosen, falling to the ground with a small thud and she appears in front of you. valeria presses her forehead against yours, her soft lips ghosting against yours softly until you pull her closer, deepening the kiss slowly. she pulls you up from the chair, her hand catching yours and wrapping them around her neck before wrapping her arms around your waist.
"come with me, run away with me..." you sob against her lips, trying to keep up with her pace as she backs you up against the desk, pushing you up on it.
you could barely hear anything beyond the pounding of your heart and the frantic beating of your pulse, a piece of her telling you no followed by some idiotic excuse. it was getting hard to breathe though, and you knew she could tell as she stopped moving, holding your face between her palms to stare at you. you felt your head spinning as you watched her eyes dart to your lips, and then up to your eyes again.
"i can't, you know i can't."
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nyctophiliq · 9 days
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Read your Valeria angst. I thought it was really well made and I loved it. I'm a sucker for angst, too. I'd love to see you write another. Maybe something along the lines of a jealous Valeria?
✮ ┆ WHERE IT GETS COLD. valeria (fortnite)
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CONTENT WARNING.           18+ only, minors dni. SUGGESTIVE/ANGST CONTENT UNDER THE CUT; female-bodied reader, society! reader, jealous! valeria, alcohol consumption, smoking, kissing, weapons/guns, flings, previous sexual encounters,  | ~1.3k words
A/N.                   well this didn't turn that angsty (or that good), but i’m glad you liked my previous piece and omg thank you for requesting this! i hope you like it and thanks everyone for reading !!!
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a dinner gala.
valeria’s time and place to shine, to flaunt her intelligence and beauty, to bathe in the spotlight and attention all that was attending paid her while she was waltzing around in her expensive black dress, back open with thin spaghetti straps over her shoulders and no bra. there was so much she could have been doing other than just standing next to one of the round bar tables, tapping the surface of it, and scanning the crowd she was so conveniently keeping herself away from.
“would you like another glass?” a waitress’ voice rang next to valeria over the buzzing of chattering and the slow classical music. valeria raised an eyebrow before glancing at the empty glass sitting next to her hand.
i just got this glass…
“please.” she handed the empty one over to the girl in the white button-up long-sleeved shirt before opening her hand up, waiting to receive a full glass of red wine and continue sipping on and trying to pretend that she wasn’t staring at you but the crowd that you were blending into.
valeria thought she could handle not having you in her arms, to just eye you from the distance as you were trying to get your way with the donators. the way all those men and women touched you, the way they looked at you like you were free for the taking, and they had further than just business with you. especially montague who seemed to love having you on his side, loving to walk among the masses with you and nisha on his side, making lazy jokes about his wealth and
she took just a minute to stare into the deep red liquid, admiring the small ripples that distorted her reflection before downing it like it was the last drink of her life. a mistake or not, valeria headed your way to pick up on the pieces that the two of you left off before this whole party took place.
the truth was that neither of you was truly in a relationship, at least not one that was steady enough to be classified as "normal" by most people. you were erratic, particularly when you couldn't agree on anything during a meeting. on days like those, one of you would end up in the other's bed, ripping garments apart and not caring what the people living around the mansion would think.
however, what stayed with valeria the most was not the sex itself but the afterglow of it— the way your chest rose and fell with each deep breath as you lay next to her, and the scent of your hair as you turned to face away from her. that was how you invited each other to stay, to cling to each other and pass the night, regardless of how detached the previous night filled with sex had been.
“mind if i chime in?” valeria’s arm snuck around your lower back, just like it does when your hips jerk, fingertips settling on your side and digging into your clothes.
opposite of the two of you stood montague, nisha, and a couple of other society members who were on lower levels of the hierarchy, just milking the moments they could spend with the higher-ups. valeria, however, couldn’t be bothered by any of them, she wasn’t about to stay or let you stay with them.
“excuse us for a second,” you give a smile to your friends before taking the hand on your waist in yours, intervening with your fingers as you push through the goons and head to the back, to a quiet corner away from the dance floor where’s more peaceful, and if there were people, they won’t be trying to get their two seconds of attention.
and despite all the interactions you might have had with valeria, all the fights and disputes, not seeing eye to eye in your professional life- you agreed on something that resembled a domestic life, alongside one another. you wanted to make it with her and find common ground where you could live peacefully without the constant fights and headaches.
the silence between the two of you and the way you had to break through the sea of people, made you feel like a teenager all over again, trying to get away to make out in private, with some air, without any eyes on you. so when you settle in the red luxurious booth, scoot close to valeria with your arms wrapping around her neck, you expect her to kiss you, just like she promised while you were getting ready together.
“what were you guys talking about?”
“thought you pulled me aside to kiss me.”
“those matones were basically undressing you with their eyes.”
“not this again…” you sigh, stopping her hand that was trying to close the gap between the two of you and pulling away from valeria before leaning against the cold, leather backrest of the booth. you shake your head in disbelief, groaning under your breath before reaching into your small handbag for your cigarette. “first it was the guard at fencing fields, then at lavish lair- now some low lives from a party?” the lighter sparkles as you roll on the stone, but it doesn’t catch flame even after you try for an awkward amount of times.
“i’m not an idiot, cariño,” valeria leans closer, her lips pressed against the shell of your ear as she pulls a lighter out of her pocket, lighting your cigarette as she does so.
“oh, but you are, a jealous idiot at that.” you take a drag of the cigarette as you feel her warm breath against your skin. 
valeria’s jealousy simmered beneath the surface, an undercurrent of emotions that threatened to overflow at any moment. as you sat together in the quiet corner, her arm firmly wrapped around your waist possessively, she couldn’t shake the feeling of irritation that gnawed at her.
her eyes darted over to where montague and the others were engaged in conversation, a fake smile plastered on her face as she tried to focus on you. but every glance in their direction only fueled the fire of jealousy burning within her.
“i can’t stand the way they look at you,” valeria muttered, her voice laced with frustration as she let go of you and reached for her glass, taking a long sip of her wine, her gaze fixed on the swirling liquid in front of her.
you sighed, the weight of her spite palpable in the air between you. “valeria, nothing is going on between us.”
“maybe not for you,” she retorted, her grip on your waist tightening slightly. “but i see the way they look at you, it’s like they think they have some kind of claim over you.”
you reached up to gently pry her fingers away from your side, trying to ease the tension that coiled within her. “you know that’s not true. you’re the one i want, valeria.”
her expression softened slightly at your words, a flicker of doubt crossing her features before she masked it with a forced smile. “it’s hard to believe that when i see you surrounded by them.”
“i promise there’s no one else.” you cupped her cheek tenderly after putting the cigarette out, brushing your thumb against her skin in a soothing gesture.
for a moment, it seemed as though her jealousy had subsided, replaced by a sense of reassurance. but as the night wore on and the whispers of the other guests grew louder, valeria found herself once gain consumed by insecurity, something she wasn’t too familiar or fond of feeling.
“they probably…” she started, her voice trailing off as she struggled to find the right words.
“what is it, valeria?” you asked gently, concern etched into your features as you searched her eyes for answers.
“they probably think i am bad for you, cariño.” she confessed, her voice barely above a whisper. you pulled her into a tight embrace, the warmth of her body pressing against yours as you held her close. a small smile tugged at the corners of valeria’s lips, a flicker of hope igniting in her chest.
“not at all baby, you’re not bad at all.”
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