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zaewriteshere · 7 months

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I miss them

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It is that time of the year again.

Jett hasn’t seen her family in years, and saying that she misses them would be an understatement.

With the incident, she can’t even come close to her home without being heavily undercover.

She bonds over this with Phoenix, who also cannot see his own family, for different reasons.

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Jett… Had a weird relationship with winter.

She used to love it ; adore the cold nights, all bundled up in her blankets, hot cocoa in hand.

Watching the snow slowly fall from her window.

She also loved the western new year – as well as Christmas – where she could celebrate it with her international friends.

Lunar New Year was mostly dedicated to her local friends and family.

But now, she doesn’t really have anyone to celebrate it with.

Not that she hated the Protocol, she adored every single one of the agents – even if she had a rocky relationship with some and a preference for others – she still considered them…

A weird – and pretty dysfunctional – new family.

Though, her attitude and struggles to express herself appropriately also led to miscommunications and hurt.

She felt like she lost the ability to bond with people, or maybe, she just couldn’t get over her old friends and her biological family.

Ever since the incident a few years prior, she couldn’t even come close to her old home, without the risk of being arrested on sight.

Even though it wasn’t her fault, and all she did was to try and stop her mirror self, not create a giant tornado that destroyed the – her – neighbourhood.

She never meant any of this to happen.

And yet, it did.

The Korean agent kept feeling guilty over the past, and she knew very well it wasn’t healthy.

She just couldn’t help herself.

And she tried, she begged for Brimstone or Viper to reveal that it wasn’t her fault to the Korean Government, but they couldn’t.

They couldn’t risk the civilians knowing such top secret information.

Cypher, after she was recruited, offered his service to keep an eye on her friends and family for her.

To make sure that they were safe and happy.

For a small price, of course.

Jett was desperate, so of course, she agreed.

On the conditions that she’ll also have access to the footage just as much as the security agent would.

Begrudgingly, he agreed.

To say that most of the people were surprised by the deal once they knew about it, would be an understatement.

Some agents downright didn’t believe it.

She couldn’t care less, though.

As long as she knew that the people in the life that she was forced to leave behind were happy, she would try to be, too.

She would just always hit a slope during winter.

She knew that Cypher noticed, and he tried to get her to talk about it ; to no avail.

Even though she was aware that the agent knew basically everything about her, she wasn’t about to tell him her feelings, as well.

She sighed as she slumped back into her chair, her signature smile now long gone from her face.

“Aw fam, why the frown ?” Piped in Phoenix, that she hadn’t noticed coming into the lounge area.

She considered plastering her usual smile and telling a lie, but she was just too tired to do so.

She was also too exhausted to explain herself, so she stayed silent, her eyes looking at nothing.

At the lack of answers to his friendly jab, the British agent turned to her fully, and when their eyes met, Jett could only see worry written all over his features.

“Seriously though, you okay ?” He asked again.

She took a moment to think about her next answer.

Finally, she simply shrugged.

“Wanna talk about it ?” He questioned, sitting on the couch nearby.

“I guess I just… Miss my old life,” She explained, not meeting his eyes. At the lack of answers, she continued, taking it as an invitation. “Even if I can watch over them, I just… I want to be with them, not just a fly on the wall,” She admitted, sighing.

“I get that,” He started after another moment of silence. “I can’t see my moms, too,” He said, his usually bright tone now flat and almost sad.

She perked up at that.

“Moms ?” She said out loud, her surprise bleeding through, which made Phoenix chuckle.

“Yeah, moms,” He repeated. “I was an orphan, and they took me in. Couldn’t have asked for better parents, even though I was a brat at the start.”

She finally met his eyes, and they were nostalgic, as if he was remembering all the happy memories he had with his parents.

“What about you ?” He asked, turning to her as he was getting comfortable on the sofa. “What are your parents like ?” He continued, seeing the confusion on her face.

“Oh,” She replied smartly. “Y’know, classic asian parents. They want you to have the best opportunities out there, to live a fulfilling life with lots of money,” She giggled at the thought. “They were so mad when I decided I wanted to be a chef, but they came around to accept it, when they saw how happy I was,” She explained, her chuckle turning into a soft smile.

“I heard it wasn’t the case for everyone, so I’m happy for you,” He replied, nodding.

“What about your friends ?” It was Jett’s turn to ask him, and he took a moment to consider his answer.

“I don’t miss that many, if at all. I was young and foolish, and I wouldn’t want to hang out with the ones I left behind,” She nodded in understanding.

“You do seem like the type to do stupid shit,” She laughed, and it only earned a soft chuckle from him. “What’s the most dangerous thing you did before joining the Protocol ?”

“I think that would be the “trigger event”...” He started, thinking.

She knew what that meant.

The event that got him into the protocol, to get noticed and taken in as an agent, and not put behind bars for one reason or another.

“I uh, kinda set the school I was attending on fire…”

She choked on thin air.

“You did what ?”

Phoenix laughed nervously.

“Yeah… Heat of the moment, kinda deal. I had no idea I was a radiant prior, so I didn’t know how the fuck to control my fire. Nobody got hurt, though, and everyone was evacuated immediately,” He explained, waving his hands in front of him.

“That’s wild, bro,” She replied, not knowing if she should be amazed or terrified.

“I knew I wasn’t hanging out with the fam when they congratulated me and thanked me for bringing out an excuse to not have classes,” He sighed. “I kinda just wish they would have reacted differently,” He continued. “I was so terrified of myself, and they couldn’t see that. I could’ve killed someone, bloody hell.”

“I get you,” Jett replied, nodding. “I don’t know how the people around me reacted to my “trigger event”, and I’m not too sure I want to find out,” She admitted, looking at her joined hands.

“Wanna talk about it ?” He asked, gently.

She took her time to consider the offer.

Finally, after sighing, she shook her head.

“I feel like you need a hug, fam,” He observed.

As the words escaped his mouth, she realised that she did need one.

Desperately.

Nodding, her watery eyes met his soft gaze.

He fully lied down on the couch, opening his arms, inviting her to cuddle him.

She got up, and all but flopped on top of her friend, making him wheeze and chuckle lightly.

She wrapped her arms around his body, and he did the same, his hands resting on her back.

Her vision became blurry as she realised that she was about to cry.

She tensed up, trying her best to shoo away the tears, but it was to no avail.

“It’s okay, don’t worry,” Phoenix whispered to her, ever so gently.

That sentence alone broke down all her walls as she sobbed into his arms, tightening her grip around him as he gently rubbed her spine.

She didn’t know how long they stayed like this.

Jett just knew that she really needed the comfort right about now.

After a while, her sobs quieted down, but none of them did a move to change positions.

So, they just cuddled like this, until her eyelids were too heavy to keep open, and she fell into a dreamless sleep.

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lettersbydahlia · 2 years

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arcade ♡ valorant (jett x phoenix)

"Hey Phoenix! If you die, I call dibs on your jacket." "Ah, don't be like that, you know you'd also want my shoes!" ♡ Things weren't supposed to end like this.

♡ jett x phoenix ♡ pt. 1 of as the world caves in ♡ tw's: major character death, canon-typical violence (blood, use of weapons)

♡ 3.6k ish words, title creds: arcade by Duncan Lawrence, some lines of Jett + Phoenix are from the game's voice lines, but mostly everything is written by me.

♡ originally posted on ao3 on my prev. acc, @/mortedeveles. this is the edited version! pt. 2 is yet to be posted. enjoy!

''Alright, what do we have here?'' Jett stretched her legs on the table, ignoring the look Sage shot her way.

''We've got some intel on the Mirror Earth's missions. They're going to strike again, even after Venice,'' The healer said, walking towards the table as she set down some papers.

Jett didn't miss the glance Sage sent her way but refused to meet her gaze. Venice was in the past, and there was nothing they could do about it. Jett frowned as she saw the pictures of herself, Raze, Cypher, Killjoy, and Viper. Were these the enemies from the Mirror Earth? Why was she there?

''They're going to steal the radianite with the enemy Killjoy's spike. They're heading towards Split- Kingdom's old headquarters in Japan, but what site they'll be taking is unclear. Phoenix and Skye will stay at Site A, Sova will lock down mid, and Jett and I will push them out of Site B and force them to rush A, where Skye and Phoenix will be waiting for them.'' Before Sage could continue to talk, Jett raised her hand, brows furrowed in confusion.

''Wait a minute,'' she pushed the papers away from her, not liking how her stomach twisted at the sight of her copy. ''My clone is on the enemy team. You want me to kill myself ?''

Sage sighed and Sova took a seat on Jett's left, patting her shoulder assuringly as his bionic eye glinted in the light.

''You are a free spirit, Jett. It is hard to catch you- it will be harder to catch your clone. We need your help. Brimstone and Sage decided that the best is to bring you along on this mission. No one knows you better than yourself, no?''

Sighing reluctantly, Jett nodded, despite the churning in her stomach. Something told her this wasn't going to end well.

''Hey, hey!'' Phoenix's voice boomed through the room as he walked in with a wide smile, before slightly sobering at the sight of Jett's sullen face. He slid into the seat on her right, his left arm going around her shoulder to give it a light squeeze.

''What's got my favorite girl looking all disappointed? What's going on?'' His attention turned towards the other agents, confusion spreading across his features.

''We've got a new mission,'' Brimstone stood from the head seat at the table, pushing the stack of papers in Phoenix's direction. ''And you're going on it, Phoenix.''

''Oh?'' The fire user's attention was quickly caught by the news. He snatched the papers and began to read them, eyes trailing over the words.

''Mirror Earth's Jett is on the enemy team. Are you sure it's a good idea to bring both Jett and me on this mission?'' Phoenix's face quickly grew serious, shooting Brimstone a questioning LOOK.

Brimstone sighed, rubbing his temple. ''This isn't up for discussion. We're low on numbers as it is, with Killjoy, Yoru, Breach, KAY/O, and Cypher in Morocco. Astra, Reyna, and Viper are still undercover, and they won't be back in months. I’ve decided to stay behind and monitor headquarters. No one can step down from this mission. Killjoy left behind a spike defuser she recently built, and we've got a five-man team against another five-man team. We've got everything we need. All we need to do is strike fast, and do everything in our hands to stop them from planting the spike on Split. Understood?''

Everyone murmured in agreement, and Brimstone cleared his throat before nodding.

''Very well. Everyone, head to the armory and suit up. You’re leaving in thirty.''

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''Hey.'' Jett didn't notice Phoenix's first nudge, lost in her train of conflicting thoughts. What if she didn't kill her clone? What if she hesitated? What if-

''Ow!'' A yelp left her lips at the sudden sting of pain on her forearm, turning to glare at Phoenix. He grinned, shrugging nonchalantly.

''You zoned out, so I had to do something to get your attention.''

''Sorry,'' she mumbled, her attention not entirely present. ''Just thinking about something.''

''Hmmm, is that so?'' Jett felt the weight of one of Phoenix's arms wrap around her waist, pulling her flush against his body. If this were any other situation, she'd be smiling and snuggling into his side, but today was different. ''What's got you thinking so hard that you're frowning?'' Phoenix's warm breath fans Jett's ear and her face grows warm. But this isn't the time nor the place to do anything- and the glare she can already feel Sage giving them isn't helping.

''It's nothing.'' She averted her gaze from the fire user, staring out of the plane’s window. The sun was still out, sunlight shining through the windows. Jett spotted a few clouds, but mostly the sky was a cleared path and a vibrant sky blue.

''It can't be anything if you're so distracted that I took your glock and you didn't even notice,'' Phoenix clicked his tongue in disapproval and Jett's eyes widened at the sight of her pistol in his palms.

''What- give it back!'' She reached out for the pistol, but Phoenix only pulled her further out of her reach, a mischievous grin on his lips.

''Not until you tell me what's going on.'' He twirls the pistol with his fingers, and Jett groaned. Damn Phoenix and his reflexes. But he was right about a thing- she shouldn't be distracted. Hell, Jett was supposed to be the fastest agent on the Valorant protocol! That included reacting in a blink of an eye, pinning down an enemy on the ground, or shooting them before they could even react. Yet here she was, still shocked that Phoenix had taken her gun from her waistband without her noticing.

He sobered up at the sight of her distressed face, sighing before giving back her pistol. The arm that was wrapped around her waist went to her back, gently rubbing circles.

''Relax,'' he murmured. ''This is just another mission. Everything will be alright.''

Breathing deeply, Jett shifted in her seat as she nodded.

''You're right. It'll be okay.'' But she still felt troubled, her mind unsettled and stomach twisting. All she could hope for was that the five of them would return in one piece.

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By the time they landed, the Korean girl felt much more assured and her confidence quickly returned. After all, she's Jett. The fastest agent in the protocol, with a speed and agility that no one could match much less defy. Except herself, she thought but quickly shook away the idea as she stepped off the jet, Phoenix at her side. Everyone had taken their gear and weapons, sporting a Vandal or a Phantom- minus Sova, with an Operator strapped to his back. Jett reached for her ears, making sure her communication technology was still hooked in.

''This is it, everyone,'' Sova spoke over the loud whirring of the jet's blades until Sage turned off the engine and stepped out of the jet. ''Brimstone left instructions: once the spike has been retrieved, rush back to the jet. But I want you all to remember something,'' the man's gaze drifted off to his interface communication, brows furrowed. He then raised his gaze, expression solemn.

''We can't afford to lose any of you. If things go sideways, return to the jet. It does not matter if the spike is left behind, you must retreat and return to the jet. Understood?''

A collective murmur of 'yes', and 'okay' was heard among the crew, and then Sova nodded with satisfaction.

“Good. Let's go in.''

Everyone began to split ways, but before Jett headed to Site B with Sage, she called out for Phoenix, a teasing grin on her lips.

"Hey, Phoenix! If you die, I call dibs on your jacket." Please don't die.

The fire user turned around with a bright smile on his lips, and Jett's heart skipped a beat. Why was he so breathtaking? It wasn't fair. Phoenix chuckled, tugging at his jacket as he showed it off. "Ah, don't be like that, you know you'd also want my shoes!"

Jett smiled. If Phoenix could still laugh, then so could she. Right now, she really wanted to kiss him. Jett stepped forward but hesitated. No- she'll kiss him after the mission. She has to come back to him, no matter what. Waving farewell, the Korean quickly turned around and jogged to catch up with Sage.

"Sage, you lock 'em down, and I'll take them out. Just like we practiced." The healer nodded at Jett's words, shooting her a small smile before Sova’s voice boomed in their earbuds.

''Time to move in. Stay safe, you all. Over and out.'' Jett went back to hearing radio silence. Sage and Jett shared a look, before moving in. They were deathly quiet as they moved into the site, guns held out as their eyes swept over the area.

''B main is empty. No activity so far. Over.'' Sage spoke into her microphone while Jett slowly began to move into the open area of Site B, eyes narrowed. When she reached the entrance to the open area, she cursed as a tripwire caught her by the foot, and a cage was opened.

''Shit!'' She quickly shot at the wire, letting out a wince of pain as Killjoy's all too familiar turret began to shoot at her, grazing her cheek. Jett threw one of her smoke clouds before rushing forward, shooting down an unsuspecting Killjoy.

''Killjoy and Cypher's setup is at B. I've just taken down Killjoy. Over.'' Jett spoke into the mic, ignoring the aching in her cheek. Sage quickly rushed over and in one swift movement, raised a jade wall, blocking the main entrance into B.

''Weren't they supposed to rush B? What's going on?'' Jett turned to look at Sage, who looked just as confused as her.

''I'm not sure.'' She murmured.

''Sova, Skye, Phoenix. What's the situation over there?''

“I’VE BEEN HIT! Two of them are mid, I've shot one of them down! The other fled.'' Sova shouted over the mic, and both Jett and Sage tensed as they heard bullets slice through the silence.

''There's three of them rushing A. Get over here, now!'' Skye yelled into the microphone. Sage and Jett rushed towards A site.

''I'm going to rush heaven, you take back site!'' Jett yelled at the healer before racing forwards, willing the air to help her.

Within a matter of a few seconds, chaos roared in Jett's ears. Bullets shot through the air, one after another, and her heart dropped at the sound of the beeping noise that grew louder as she approached the site. The spike had been planted.

Quickly dashing into the site's top floor, Jett shot down the enemy Cypher and raced towards the ramp, where she heard Skye and Phoenix shouting.

''I'm here! What's going on?''

Jett's eyes widened at the site of a large gash in Skye's forearm, but the ginger paid it no mind as she pulled out one of her wooden figures; a Tasmanian tiger. Jett clenched her jaw. They didn't have time to scout the area; they had to rush in.

''Sova! What's going on over there?'' Jett shouted into the mic.

''Raze is flanking A! Watch your backs.''

''I'm going in,'' Jett shouted before rushing into the site, ignoring Skye's shouts of protest. She stopped at the sight of the poison cloud surrounding the site, the faint beeping of the spike coming from within the cloud. Fuck! Their Viper had locked down the spike with her poison gas. Jett's heart sped as she wracked her head for ideas. The Viper was inside the toxic cloud, Raze would be coming in flank, and she had no idea where her clone was.

''It's now or never,'' Jett murmured to herself as she ripped the sleeve of her shirt and pressed it against her nose before stepping into the cloud. Immediately, she could feel how her chest and throat tightened, eyes stinging from the toxic chemicals.

Jett kept forward and caught sight of Viper's hair. She raced forward, sliding to the floor as Viper turned around and shot at her but narrowly missed. The Korean girl slid under the scientist’s legs before jumping to her feet and landing a kick on Viper's face, knocking her down. Jett pulled out her glock and shot one bullet straight between Viper's eyes, breathing heavily as blood splattered on her pants.

''I've taken down Pandemic!'' She shouted into the mic. ''I have eyes on the spike, who has the defuser!?''

Before Jett could take another step forward, her blood ran cold as Raze's voice boomed in the air.

''FIRE IN THE HOLE!''

Shit. She needed to take cover, now! Jett rushed to screens, catching a glimpse of Phoenix and Skye rushing towards heaven while Raze sprang out of A main. The loud boom of Raze's rocket practically shook the ground and Jett tapped into her comms, hoping no one had been taken down.

''Everyone, status update!''

''Skye's injured, and I'm holding off Raze!'' Phoenix's voice echoed loudly and Jett raced towards heaven.

''Sage, heal me when you can. I’m going A!'' Sova shouted between labored breaths before Sage spoke up.

''I'm caught up with Jett!'' The healer yelled and Jett's eyes widened. ''Someone come help me at B's back site!''

Jett stopped in her tracks. Should she go help Phoenix or rush after her clone?

''I'm heading to the jet!'' Sova’s voice boomed through the microphone and Jett made her decision. Shooting a smoke cloud at the entrance of ramps, Jett dashed in, meeting Phoenix's widened gaze. He was panting heavily, blood smeared across his shirt as he held Skye up.

''Take Skye to Sage, I'll take care of Raze!'' Jett shouted and rushed towards the Brazilian agent, leaving Phoenix no time to protest as she pulled out her knives, determined to land the shot.

''I'm going in to defuse the spike! Keep Raze distracted, Jett!'' Phoenix spoke into the mic and Jett nodded to herself as she leaped in the air and shot two knives at Raze, who staggered in her steps but wasn't knocked down. Grimacing, Jett dropped to the ground and shot Raze's boombot, dashing to her left as Raze's bullets grazed her thigh. ''Fuck!'' She murmured, breathing heavily as she clutched her injured leg. But Jett couldn't stop, not right now. She'll deal with an injured leg later. Rushing towards Raze's direction, she jumped into the air and somersaulted over Raze, quickly twisting around as she landed on her feet, and shot two bullets into Raze's head. Jett grimaced at the pain that shot up her leg and felt her knees buckle. Taking a deep breath, she tried to ignore the pain coursing through her body as she spoke into her mic.

''Raze is down! How's the spike going?''

''Clone Jett fled from B, she's on her way to A! I’m on my way to the jet!'' Sage shouted into the mics, before Phoenix quickly cut in.

''Skye's defusing the spike and I'm covering her back. We don't have much time left, make sure to keep Clone Jett out of A site!''

''I'm injured,'' she spoke into the mic, breathing heavily. ''Raze shot me in the leg, but I'll make my way to Clone Jett."

"What? No!" Phoenix shouted through the mic, but Jett rushed forward and tried to ignore the excruciating pain in her knees and her thighs as she ran towards screens, so caught up in both her pain and rush of adrenaline that she didn't notice Phoenix rushed after her.

"Fuck." Jett cursed as she reached screens entrance, clutching her left thigh tightly. The pain almost had her on her knees, and she wasn't sure if she was going to be able to move forward.

"Jett! Slow down, you're injured. Skye's handling the spike, it's time to move out!"

"No!'' She gasped desperately, feeling her chest grow heavy. "I have to- I need to go after Jett. We can't let her go."

''Calm down! We need to-,'' Phoenix was cut short as the unmistakable noise of a bullet rang through the air, and they both froze. The noise came from Skye's direction. Both of them rushed towards the site, and Phoenix began to shoot at the retreating Clone Jett, while Jett rushed towards Skye. Thankfully, she was still conscious, sitting on the ground as she held her bleeding arm. Shit. That wasn't good.

''Keep defusing the spike!" Skye shouted through gritted teeth. "There's little time left."

"Okay," Jett kneeled and continued to defuse, feeling the spike's heat strong against her hands, but she persisted and held down tightly on the defuser.

"I've got Sova with me. We're almost at the jet, is everything handled over there?" Sage shouted through mics, and Jett grimaced as she kept pressing down. Almost done, almost-

''Watch out!'' Phoenix's voice boomed through the air and Jett had no time to react as a foot landed against her chest, toppling her over as the defuser fell from her hands.

Skye pulled out her gun and cocked it at Clone Jett, who quickly threw a smoke cloud and jumped into the air. Fuck. Jett coughed as she stood on her feet, feeling the adrenaline wear away as exhaustion began to flood through her bones. But she quickly pulled out her vandal and looked above her, looking for her clone. Jett stepped away from the spike, meeting Phoenix's gaze for a split second before his eyes widened, and rushed towards her. What? Her ears rang, overwhelmed with all the commotion as Phoenix rushed towards her in a matter of mere seconds, and a bullet rang out. Another bullet rang out, and another, and two bodies hit the ground.

''Phoenix?'' She called out to him, feeling his body pressed against hers, his face obscured. What had happened? Jett’s heart skipped a beat as a warm liquid began to soak her shirt.

''Phoenix?'' Jett repeated as she sat up and gently pushed him off, her voice much more urgent this time.

No... Phoenix coughed as his hand gripped his chest- right where his heart should be. There's a bullet hole in his chest, and Jett feels her world come crashing down on her.

''No, no, no!'' Her palms are trembling as she rips off her other sleeve, pressing it against Phoenix's wound.

''You're okay- everything's going to be alright, okay?'' She mumbled, and Jett wasn't sure whether she was trying to reassure herself or Phoenix.

''Don't look so sad,'' the fire user let out a weak chuckle as his hand wrapped around Jett's wrist, giving her a small smile.

''It's okay. Don't cry,'' his thumb reached for her cheek and wiped away stray tears and Jett shook her head violently.

''No, don't talk like that, you idiot! Don't talk like you're dying. You're okay, everything will be alright, we just need to get Sage here.''

''Sage?! Sage!'' Jett desperately pressed her microphone, body trembling but her grip remained strong on Phoenix's body. Her ears ring and everything's happening at once- Skye's frantically shouting as she tries to pull her away, the loud beeping of the spike that only grows faster, the faint shooting of bullets across the site. Jett doesn’t know what’s real and what’s not.

''Sage!'' Jett half screamed and half sobbed into her microphone, relief flooding through her chest when Sage's comms are finally turned on.

''Jett! We don’t have much time left, what is it?!"

''Phoenix-Phoenix is down. Get over here right now, you need to revive him!'' A rather long silence passes through Sage's side, and Jett sobs as Skye's shouting breaks through her trance, and she looks up at the ginger Australian.

''JETT! Bloody hell, we need to go! The spike is about to detonate, we don't have time!''

''What? No! Phoenix- we need to bring Phoenix with us! Sage can revive him, I just need to bring him with me!'' But Skye ignores her pleas, ripping Jett away from Phoenix.

''I'm sorry, Jett.'' Sage's voice is strangely clear and loud through the comms, flooding Jett's ears. ''I can't revive Phoenix.''

The Korean girl feels her life flash before her eyes as the loud beeping of the spike grows louder and she watches as the pavement begins to crack and erupt. Phoenix gives her one last smile before his eyes go lucid and Skye drags her away from the site. Jett hears the roaring of blood in her ears and her hands are still tightly grasped around something, though she can't tell what. She's not sure if she wants to look down. Skye and Jett rush towards the jet, the engine already whirring to life as Jett sees Sage on the pilot seat, shouting at them to hurry. Before either of them could take another step forward, a loud boom echoes behind them, and they're pushed forward by a strong gust of air. Jett barely manages to stay on her feet as she turns around and watches the detonation of the spike, the black dome a fingertip away from dissolving her. Just as fast as the dome expanded, it quickly returned to the spike, leaving a heavy silence behind. Neither of them says a single word, still looking back at the aftermath in shock.

''I'm sorry, Jett.'' Skye's hand is heavy on her shoulder, and Jett's frame trembles as she glances down at her bruised and bloodied hands, and the cloth held between them.

Phoenix's jacket is soft and warm between her fingers, and a sob builds in her throat as she squeezes the piece of clothing. A sob wracks through her body as she buries her head in the soft material, her lover’s scent still lingering on his jacket.

"Hey, Phoenix! If you die, I call dibs on your jacket."

a/n: this is a bit of older writing but i wanted to post valo content for my blog. pt2 is currently pending! do rb + comment if u enjoyed <3

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angelltheninth · 11 months

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Valorant Agents + Meeting After a Hook Up

Pairing: Yoru, Phoenix, Sova, Viper, Reyna, Fade, Chamber, Skye, Jett, Harbor x Fem!Reader

Tags: nsfw, smut, hook ups, teasing, kissing, grinding, hickies, friends with benefits

A/N: Getting back into Valorant, slowly, but surely.

Yoru clock you in immediately, teleporting to your side and asking you if you're back for another fun night with him. Just seeing you back here makes his cock throb but he's willing to ignore it for now, how about something other to eat first? Since he's seen you again so soon he only assumes it must be fate that's bringing you two together.

Phoenix gets a little flustered that you're displaying the hickies he made so openly. Hey now, those were for him alone no? Seems like you had other things in mind, put it out there that you had a good time for all to see. He tries to give you something to cover them up because he's really embaressed that left so many on you. Next time he'll make sure its on places that have to be covered up.

Sova isn't too bothered by you going a mission with him after hooking up. He won't tell anyone that he's met the new agent before in private. Keeps flirting with you over comms though, and saying innuendos about the night before. It boils over when you see him again, narrowing your eyes at him while he acts like he doesn't have a hard on and is smirking at you, asking of you want to help him.

Viper doesn't let the fact that she's seen you naked get in the way of your work together... at first. She keeps stealing glances at you as you work in her lab. There need to be boundaries established before she bends you over the desk and eats you out, she should have held back but after just tasting you once she's addicted to your taste. There's no way she's letting this be just a hook-up anymore.

Reyna teases you relentlessly when she sees you again. Are you following her or is this just very happy coincidence? Either way she's not opposed to repeating last night again, it was great way to get rid of her stress and energize her all over again. A little bit too well because your energy, your life force, it tastes so good to her, she would love to have you moaning for her again.

Fade really tries not to let the tension between you two get to her. She keeps shuffling on her feet as you stand next to her, stealing glances down your body and shivering when you reach for her hand, open to a conversation but instead she ends up kissing and pushing you against the wall, your legs lifted and spread for her hips to grind against yours. To hell with holding back.

Chamber lets his charm do most of the work, getting you back in his bed again and again after that first hook-up. Seeing you again the next day doesn't matter in the slightest, he enjoys fucking you and as long as you're fine with it he will keep doing so, even procrastinating on his work because his cock feels so damn good inside of you.

Skye is a little on the more bashful side, not sure how to approach you, if to say hello or act like she doesn't know you. She deicides to talk, telling you she had a great time and that she's looking forward to seeing you more now that you're gonna be going on missions together. She doesn't want to leave things on an awkward note so she offers to buy you lunch, which ends up with a different kind of mean eventually.

Jett wishes she could run away from the tense atmosphere in the locker room but damn, she can't keep putting this off forever. Sooner or later she will have to confront you, talk about the other night and hopefully establish a professional working relationship. Your teasing isn't helping at all, you're just getting her hot and bother over it all over again... fuck why are you so damn irresistible to her?

Harbor keeps things casual when he talks to you, not even mentioning the other night until you do. A smile grows on his lips when he asks you if you've been thinking about it the whole time. Truthfully he has been too. Want to see the effect those memories had on him? Well you'll have to get under the table to that.

#valorant #valorant x reader #valorant smut #yoru x reader #phoenix x reader #sova x reader #viper x reader #reyna x reader #fade x reader #chamber x reader #skye x reader #jett x reader #harbor x reader #x female reader

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kieranwritess · 1 year

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How obnoxious would your s/o be after the "fraternization" ban is lifted?

Fandom: VALORANT

Characters: all - KAY/O

a/n: something I threw together after the most recent patch (6.01)!! i love them <33

Jett, Phoenix, Raze, Breach, Neon: these guys are not afraid to pda in the common area. if you two have been together before the rule was lifted, you can bet they're taking every chance to show their significant other off.

Chamber, Cypher, Yoru, Fade, Viper, Reyna: more often than not, they choose to keep their most meaningful acts in private, but if they get jealous, you can bet they're all over you. Chamber likes to fluster you in public and is probably the most cocky of the group.

Harbor, Skye, Astra, Sage: you are absolutely worshipped when you're alone. the most they would do in the HQ or on missions is hand-holding, hugging, or a quick peck on the cheek. I feel like one of their love languages would be physical touch or words of affirmation.

Sova, KJ, Omen: THE MOST TOUCH STARVED MOTHERFUCKERS OUT THERE!! As your relationship grew older, they would be more comfortable with little acts of affection in public. KJ would not be afraid to let you hang off of her like a little squirrel.

Brimstone: mans is gonna have a heart attack just thinking about the old rulebook. since he's the leader of the protocol, he keeps a lot of things private and to himself anyways. plus, he knows the younger agents would poke some fun at him.

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Hello how are you? Idk if this has been written before cause I can't find something like it but I request a simple valorant x reader where they used to have a crush on her in like highschool or whatever hehe

(maybe yoru, phoenix , jett.. if you can then gekko!!)

Reunion - Yoru, Phoenix, Jett & Gekko

Genre: fluff! :)

CW: yoru being yoru, maybe a little ooc? mostly wholesome stuff

syd? doing a request? a miracle. technically reqs are closed rn but im still gonna work through a few of them

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YORU

probably had a huge crush on you but would never admit it

the kind of guy that would tease you/be lowkey mean to you just cause he likes you

tsundere ass mf

after you guys graduate, he doesn’t see much of you after that

and even if he does have lots of one night stands, this man struggles with emotional intimacy

whenever he gets lonely he probably entertains the idea of cute lil y/n and what could have been if he wasn’t so shy

when you join the protocol, it’s like he’s seen a ghost

goes right back to that tsundere teenager and probably ignores you

all the other agents warm to you right away tho so you’re naturally annoyed why this guy can’t let go of *whatever* you did to him in high school

on a mission with just the two of you, you finally confront him about his indifference towards you

things boil over and one thing leads to another and

he kisses you

you’re literally so shocked you don’t even close your eyes

he pulls away, cheeks BURNING and refuses to look at you

“why do you have to make everything so difficult for me y/n?”

????

FINALLY admits he likes you after all this time

PHOENIX

he was flirty with everyone in high school, so you never caught on when he flirted with you

but this man was DOWN BAD

he probably asked you out at least once but you thought it was a joke/more flattery and brushed him off

rip phoenix

he tries to connect with you after graduation but life gets in the way, and then he joins the protocol

whenever his relationships don’t work out or he’s on his last leg on a mission, he finds your face flashing through his mind

when he gets back from a bad mission and still sees your face, he thinks he’s losing it

“phoenix? you okay?”

bro is not okay

spends the next three weeks doing stupid stunts to try and impress you

only succeeds in setting multiple objects on fire, spraining his wrist and getting a lot of lectures from Brim

you end up bringing him hot chocolate & rum to lift his spirits after he’s essentially put in a time out

“so, are you gonna tell me why you had a sudden bout of pyromania?”

sighs and finally admits he has a crush on you and has for a long time

you kiss him to let him know you feel the same way

and then the two of you spend the rest of the night getting drunk and laughing about how stupid you guys were in high school

JETT

she liked you a lot in high school and didn’t know how to express it

probably tried asking you out more than once and failed miserably

just stumbled over her words all cutely and then says “never mind” and runs away

you thought it was cute and never really thought too much of it

after high school, you think about her a lot and start to realize she probably liked you

and poor jett is so swamped with missions she barely has time to settle down

and even if she does, she can’t find someone to keep up with her

she’s ecstatic when she sees you joined the protocol

a second chance!!

you get a little flustered around her now that you know about her high school crush and you somewhat hope she still feels the same way

she’s surprisingly matured and isn’t nearly as flustered around you as she used to be

tries her best to make you feel included too

it’s not long before her old feelings come bubbling to the surface tho

she’s probably the most emotionally mature of the group so she just straight up confesses to you

both of you are tired from a mission and share a half kiss/half hug where you’re just leaning against each other

GEKKO

he was definitely popular in high school but it never went to his head, he just did his thing and hung out at the skatepark

bit of a rebel

he mostly just admired you from afar, and if you were ever together for group projects, flirted with you lowkey

never anything serious or enough to make you actually realize how he feels

but enough to keep him infatuated

when Brim announces that you guys have a new agent joining the protocol, you do not expect it to be Mateo

both of you are shocked (it’s like the Spider-Man meme irl)

you do your best to make him feel welcome, taking him around and introducing him to everyone

you decide one night to take him out for drinks with some of the other agents!!

everyone starts to leave until it’s just you and Gekko

you’re both a little tipsy and start talking about high school

he admits he had a crush on you in high school and that he’s super happy you guys get to see each other again

kisses you & asks you if you want to go out again

#Valorant #valorant x you #valorant x reader #valorant hcs #jett hcs #valorant jett #gekko hcs #gekko valorant #yoru hcs #yoru valorant #phoenix hcs #phoenix valorant #x You #x reader #yoru x reader #jett x reader #phoenix x reader #gekko x reader

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wisteriaiswriting · 6 months

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𝔻𝕦𝕖𝕝𝕚𝕤𝕥 𝕙𝕖𝕒𝕕𝕔𝕒𝕟𝕠𝕟𝕤

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Has smoked once a few years ago but it didn’t feel good so he won’t do it again, leaving him to vape every few days. Can survive without it tho

Not a huge ice-cream fan but will eat white chocolate + raspberry

24 years old

5’11 / 180cm

Receiving: He isn’t a huge fan of receiving kisses, but if he did receive them he would rather them on his hands and wrists. Giving: A fan of just off the lips, either above or right next to them. Finishing with one directly on them.

Used to be a hardcore vaper, slowing down before stopping. Still constantly smells like mint. (Very artificial)

Is very basic with anything sweet, so she gets vanilla bean each time.

She is one for anything extra, so when either receiving or giving she will try to embarrass you. Oh, you need to go somewhere, and without her? She is giving you loud and non-stop kisses at the door all over your face.

But even Jett needs to wind down, so give her a forehead kiss while stroking her hair back, she will be knocked out quickly.

5’4 / 164cm

22 years old

She will only vape at social events or around a few friends. (Mainly any younger agents who also vape or tolerate it.) Even then she can not handle vaping for a few days at a time. No matter the smell, will handle them like they’re not even there.

She loves her sweet treats as well, so she instantly turns to her all time favourite; Bubble gum. And will add just about every topping if she isn’t stopped. (Has become sick too many times from this, and keeps doing it.)

Loves giving nose kisses. She’ll run past a leave a quick peck before leaving, if there is enough time she’ll stay back and have penguin kisses. Is a fan of receiving butterfly kisses, they are simple and cute. (She is also very ticklish.)

5’2 / 160cm

19 years old (Making her the youngest agent)

Is most likely the clumsiest when it comes to making out. 90% of the time teeth will clash, but still staying passionate. If she gets confident her partner might get a small zap, along with the surrounding area. Will act confident but in reality, you’re her first.

Has two piercings, a silver industrial and a matching gold helix. (With Raze.)

He does a mix of all three, (Smokes, vapes and does blunts.) normally with a friend each night.

Loves his caramel flavours, mainly salted but will eat any with caramel.

Receiving: Anywhere and everywhere on his face. Giving: Anywhere on the body, if given the chance he will kiss even the most hidden areas.

5’11 / 182cm

23 years old

Lost a bet once and the consequence was to get a dick piercing.

Wingnix: (Gekko x Phoenix)

One night Gekko tried to give Phoenix head and the piercings got caught on eachother. Unable to free themselves they had to call Yoru, who won’t let them live it down.

Phoenix only found out Gekko was trying to become clean because of Reyna. Who confronted Phoenix about him halting the process, only to realise he didn’t know. Since then Phoenix has tried to help Gekko.

She vapes in most of her free time unless around Killjoy, who she will not vape around. (Smart enough to keep it away from any labs.)

Will only get and eat the rainbow ice-cream (Unless Killjoy, Neon, Phoenix or Breach offer.) Also adds a variety of popping candy flavours.

Receiving: Loves receiving the same amount of attention, is strong enough to catch her partner if they did the same thing. Is also a fan of softer moments. Giving: Is a fan of crashing into her partner and covering their face in kisses. Not letting them go until she successfully covers their face.

5’4 / 165cm

23 years old

Has a gold industrial. (With Neon)

She has not and will not do any type. Her and Killjoy are helping Gekko to stay clean.

Is a fan of the more unusual flavours, her most favourite is boysenberry.

Receiving: She isn’t one for pda a lot of the time so small pecks before rushing off fits her, only to gain ‘compensation’’ for the lack of attention later. Giving: In public she’ll give you more formal kisses, like the back of your hand, wrist or even on the cheek. In private it’s anywhere she can reach, lips down to your neck, leaving hickeys.

Will watch as you continue about your day with her lipstick marks all over your face. She saw them immediately but said nothing, letting someone else tell you about them.

5’8 / 174cm

30 years old

I feel like she has more piercings, one or two golden studs in her ears. With a relatively simple belly piercing, in gold.

After a while she got some small tattoos for Gekko and his creatures. Each of his buddies have a simple design, while Gekko himself has his name, Mateo, written in front of a graffiti like background. The only person aware of this is Cypher, who has been threatened into silence.

Wouldn’t call herself a fan of shitty spanish shows but will binge watch them at night.

Is a fan of romance and thriller books, especially if there’s a mix. Reads them in bed at night, even when she’s alone during the day. (Has a pair of reading glasses but rarely wears them, so it takes her twice as long to read.)

Doesn’t smoke but vapes regularly, mainly blue raspberry. And every few days he will roll a blunt with Phoenix. Although he doesn’t mind the smell of any type.

Is pretty basic when it comes to sweet food, especially ice-cream. His favourite being double chocolate, this also includes most chocolate flavours

Receiving: Will never kiss in public, (Has a reputation to upkeep) but enjoys a more intimate moment. Being all tough and scary on the battlefield leaves him melting in your embrace instantly. Giving: Still a fan of intimate kisses, but also gives rough and romantic moments.

5’4 / 165cm (Though his hair adds an inch, making him 5’5 when it’s styled.)

26 years old

Extras

Especially in his last few teenage years he got a lot more ear piercings, though over the years he let them close over, only keeping the one current piercing. (Having 3-4 more.)

His fashion sense isn’t terrible, but it isn’t amazing either. Since the protocol pays their agents well, Yoru pays the more expensive pieces but they aren’t good looking, as long as it looks cool (only to him) and most of the time blue he’ll buy it. This has caused other agents (Phoenix, Jett and Neon) to try help his fashion sense.

#valorant x reader #valorant headcanons #valorant hcs #valorant jett hcs #valorant neon hcs #valorant phoenix hcs #valorant raze hcs #valorant reyna hcs #valorant yoru hcs #wisteria♥#valorant iso hcs

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illubean · 3 months

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Valorant Protocol as Highschool Stereotypes

Characters: Chamber, Gekko, Iso, Jett, Killjoy, Neon, Phoenix, Raze, Sage, Skye, Viper, Yoru Type: Headcanons

HAHA help me valorant brainrot >.< also this is based off of my hs experience soooo yeah

Warnings: none

Chamber

your typical pretty boy

all the girls love him all the boys hate him

well...most of the girls love him

they follow him around to classes or offer him gifts or ask to sit with him at lunch etc.

and he eats up the attention every time

he's lab partners with Viper in Environmental Sciences and he likes trying to flirt with her

she actually hates him btw

Gekko

canonically he skateboards

but honestly? I can see him being on the dance team

he's so high energy, he needs some sort of outlet

he never misses an opportunity to show off his dance moves

homecoming? prom? he is the center of the dance circle

like Raze, he doesn't know how popular he is

he's just happy to have so many good friends that it doesn't even actually occur to him that he's considered "popular"

Iso

he's an ap art kid

like he walks around with a big ass sketchbook every day

always talking about his portfolio

Iso baby ily but please shut the fuck up about oil paints <3

he probably volunteered part of his summer break to come in and paint a mural for the school

I think he'd also take a piano class as like a schedule filler but he actually gets crazy good at it

Jett

pe tryhard

if you end up on the opposite team as her while playing dodge ball good luck 😓

she's always picked as team captain because literally no one else is excited as she is

she's sorta like Hairo from Saiki K 💀

she gets a lil mad when her teammates don't try

Killjoy

she's in robotics club

she's not very popular but that doesn't bother her at all

she heads straight to and from every class and spends her lunch period in the workshop unless Raze drags her off somewhere

not a lot of people actually know who she is, and if they do they just know her as 'Raze's Friend'

i think she'd remind the teacher about the homework and hit you with the "erm actually 🤓" tbh

Neon

she's on track and field/cross country

after every meet you can find her laying on the floor somewhere ready to puke bc she tries so hard to win 😭

she always ends up top 5 tho

she complains about practice but joins the team every year anyways

she carries her bag around all the time and if you open it there's like 10 water bottles in there

#hydratedqueen

Phoenix

theater kid DUHH

he's probably drama club president or sumn

bro will NOT let go of a specific song from a musical he was in his freshman year and it wasn't even his song 💀

he's been in every show every year and somehow he manages to land every role he wants

he's insanely good at the game 'bang' (mostly because he's louder than everyone else...)

he probably plans/hosts the cast parties too

Raze

she doesn't care much about her grades

she does the bare minimum and gets straight Cs

she's just here to have fun

everyone likes her because of her approachable personality

she doesn't think she's popular but she is

Sage

she's in the medical assistant class

she takes it very seriously, as she plans on going to medical school

even before taking the class she carries a first aid kit and other essentials everywhere she goes

you need a bandaid? ibuprofen? a pad or tampon? she has it all

she's also ASB president

school events literally would not be able to run without her

lets just say her college applications/resume will look REALLY good...

Skye

she also took medical assistant but was less crazy about it than Sage

she just follows her friend's lead

she thinks the skills are useful but she doesn't see herself making it her career

but also I think she would play volleyball

she's a well rounded player but specializes most in defense

still, don't underestimate her bc this girl can SPIKE

Viper

she took every ap science class offered without taking the general ones first

she complains about getting any grade below an A...

"What are you talking about? That test was easy"

sorry not everyone is as smart as you Sabine 😑

she spends all her free time at chem tutoring (even though she doesn't need it)

Yoru

he thinks he looks cool and mysterious when he walks down the halls but he doesn't

everyone just thinks his mad all the time and stay out of his way 😭

randos try to pick fights with him bc he "looked at them wrong" (Yoru wins every time)

he's not exactly a 'quiet kid' but he does lay low when it comes to the social part of school

despite his 'bad boy' look, he has pretty good grades

he's also probably one of those guys that a handful of girls have a crush on but he has no idea

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svshiroll · 1 year

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bisexual

raze: what’s the word for when your hands are bisexual

killjoy: do you mean ambidextrous

raze: i’m in love with u

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batfaced · 1 year

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#new video game ship alert #ill put my opinions after the tags #valorant #yorunix #valorant fanart #my art #soo i like jett x phoenix i like pining onesided yorunix i cant lie #let me know if theere are any valorant players in the chat

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chambers-babygirl · 10 months

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hanging out in valorant protocol hq after a successful mission

Y/N: Can you show us a photo from when you were small?

Phoenix, on the other side of the room: Okay, here it is. I'm showing it. I'm holding it up. What do you think?

Jett, squinting and unamused: That's a photo of you cleaning the sink yesterday.

Phoenix: I grow a little every day!

#valorant #valorant x reader #phoenix #valorant phoenix #phoenix valorant #phoenix x reader #jett #valorant jett #jett valorant #jett x reader #chambers-babygirl #incorrect valorant quotes #incorrect quote #incorrect quotes

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many-shades-of-violence · 1 year

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Gambling Debts

✢ pairing: Yoru x Reader. ✢ characters: Yoru, Jett, Phoenix, Raze, Killjoy, Brim, Gekko ✢ word count: 5.000 ✢ contents: nsfw, pegging, brat taming, gun violence

It was a late spring afternoon when you entered the headquarters of the Valorant Protocol through the main hatch. The serene melodies of chirping birds faded as the warm sunlight caressed your skin, only to be replaced by the heavy thud of the metal hatch closing behind you. With a determined stride, you pressed forward, your black sweat-drenched uniform clinging to your body, traces of soot from your recent mission adorning your cheeks. A faint sigh escaped your lips as you shifted your cherished weapon from your right shoulder to your left, the barrel still radiating residual heat from the intense gunfight with Omega agents just minutes ago. A few steps later, you found yourself in the common room of the headquarters, where a handful of agents briefly glanced in your direction.

In one corner of the room, Gekko and Brimstone were engrossed in a heated race on the younger agent's console, seemingly oblivious to your presence. With a casual wave, you raised your free hand in greeting. "Hey."

"y/n! You're back!" Killjoy beamed at you, immediately relieving you of your weapon and inspecting it with keen interest. "How did the modifications go? Did the baby perform well?" She looked up at you, brimming with excitement, before returning her attention to the barrel of your Vandal. You couldn't help but marvel at how she failed to notice the most conspicuous aspect of your appearance, instead hyper-focusing on the weapon she had tinkered with before the mission. "No complaints from me. Engaged in a good fight with a couple of Omega agents, though I must admit there were more of them than anticipated."

"Really? Are you injured? That blood isn't yours, is it?" Sage's voice broke through, causing you to look up from Killjoy. Your gaze locked onto the healer, and you nodded while raising a reassuring thumb. "No, I'm all good. Just a bit sweaty, but a shower will take care of that."

"Then I'm relieved." Sage breathed a sigh of relief before her attention abruptly shifted to a corner of the room. You followed her gaze, only to regret it when you laid eyes on none other than Ryo, also known as Yoru within the protocol. The young man had his hand open, as Jett, the white-haired agent besides him, dropped a couple of black tokens into his palm, wearing a frown on her face. With a victorious grin, Yoru clutched the tokens before turning away from Jett, his gaze now fixed on you and Sage. For a brief moment, your eyes met, the cocky grin on his lips vanishing as quickly as it had appeared, replaced by a serious expression that, if somebody like you knew him better, could be interpreted as concern.

You offered him a reassuring nod before he redirected his attention back to Jett, seemingly intent on settling the bet that had just been fulfilled. Feeling a twinge of disappointment, you shifted your gaze to the floor but quickly refocused on Sage, careful not to reveal your true emotions.

The truth was, things with Yoru were complicated.

And "complicated" was perhaps an understatement. The young agent's difficult temperament was well-known, and only a select few in the protocol, including Jett, Phoenix, Chamber, and yourself, managed to get along with him. It had taken a great deal of effort or willful ignorance to navigate the cocky nature of the Japanese man. You had grown accustomed to Yoru's ways, and it came as no surprise when he had shared stories of his numerous gang fights in Shibuya, Tokyo during his senior high school days, littering him in many scars of physical and emotional level . The authenticity of his past experiences had been apparent, as his challenging demeanor was not the only aspect known about him. It was not uncommon knowledge, even among the agents, that you and the young Riftwalker often slept together. However, you had refrained from assigning a specific label to your relationship, uncertain whether it was appropriate given the circumstances of being agents who risked their lives daily for the sake of Alpha Earth's safety. Or at least, that was the justification you used. The truth was that you found it difficult to trust Ryo to maintain a healthy and lasting relationship of any kind. Arguments could easily arise among the agents in the protocol, but the young Japanese man, with his arrogant manner, often resorted to unconventional methods to prove his points. This included whatever was happening between the two of you.

The connection between you and Yoru had initially begun as a heated rivalry in a dire situation. However, over time, it had evolved into a significant relationship within the context of being teammates and was on the brink of becoming something more serious. Yoru's somewhat clumsy attempts to address the situation and have a conversation with you individually hinted at that possibility. Nevertheless, it had never come to fruition as you always managed to evade those discussions, either acting too preoccupied or exhausted from missions. You knew that you couldn't sustain this facade forever, and it wouldn't be fair to Ryo. However, the truth was that you were still healing from past failed attempts at relationships before joining the Protocol, and you were doing everything in your power to avoid adding another one to your list until the young Riftwalker could demonstrate that he was actively working on his attitude. But whether that would ever be possible remained uncertain.

"y/n?" Sage's calm yet determined voice snapped you back from your thoughts. "Sorry, what's up?" You quickly responded, hoping not to appear too absent-minded. With a caring smile, she replied, "I mentioned that I would like to discuss something confidential with you. But feel free to freshen up and recover from your mission first." Feeling a bit embarrassed for being so lost in your thoughts in front of Sage, you nodded nervously while scratching your neck. "Sure. Is it okay if I knock on your door later?" The healer gave you an assuring nod before bidding you farewell, and you headed towards your room.

After a thorough shower that washed away the dirt and blood of your adversaries, and dressed in clean, sweat-free clothes, you made your way to Sage's room. As you turned the corner, you accidentally bumped into someone.

"くそ (Shit)."

Your throat tightened as you recognized the unmistakable voice of Yoru. Nervously swallowing the lump in your throat, your gaze cautiously met a pair of strained brown eyes. The tense expression on the young man's face softened as soon as he recognized you.

"y/n. Sorry, I didn't see you there. Are you alright?" He glanced over you warily, placing a hand on your shoulder to reassure himself that he hadn't caused any harm by colliding with you. Not that there was much to worry about, given your athletic build, similar to that of the other agents.

"I'm fine," you mumbled under your breath, still catching your breath, and thanked him for his concern. "And as for the mission... the blood wasn't mine. Sage already checked on me." Cutting him off quickly, you couldn't help but sound a bit urgent.

Yoru frowned at your response, slowly retracting his hand from your shoulder with a sigh. "Fine by me. But you must be tired. Why not take some rest?" He raised an eyebrow mischievously, a grin forming on his lips as he casually placed a hand on his hip. "Or do you need some help with that, あほ (idiot)?"

You crossed your arms in front of your chest and puffed out your cheeks. Yoru had once explained that calling you "idiot" in his mother tongue was a sign of appreciation and a privilege reserved for only a few people, but you couldn't quite believe that he was just teasing you relentlessly with it. "If that were the case, I would let you know. Actually, I'm on my way to see Sage."

"Sage?!" he looked at you with surprise. You chuckled in response. "Yeah, you know, the kind-looking lady-monk with healing abilities."

"Don't tease me," Yoru smirked, playfully punching you on the shoulder. You faked a dramatic stumble a few steps backward, intending to playfully reciprocate, but you were taken aback when Yoru quickly caught up to you, his arm snaking around your slim waist to pull you close to his chest. "Careful." You looked up at him with wide eyes, surprised by his sudden gesture. "I was just joking, you know, Ryo." His dark brown eyes met yours, and his calloused fingers gently grazed over your cheeks.

"Sure, I do…“ he replied, your hands resting carefully against his lean torso, unsure of what to expect. "So?"

For a brief moment, Yoru simply stared at you, his deep brown eyes flashing a sense of hurt you had never seen before. "Y‘know, I miss you, y/n... I miss... us." You gulped at the sudden change in his emotions, noticing how his grip tightened on your waist as he emphasized the word "us." Yoru rarely expressed himself like this, and you didn't want to mess up your response. You were glad he was opening up, but the timing couldn't have been worse. Looking up at him, you shifted your gaze back down to the ground. "Ryo, we've talked about this..."

"Have we? I feel like you're avoiding me precisely because we haven't. I'm not playing around, you know? I'm serious about this," he said, his dark eyebrows furrowing and a small crease appearing on his forehead. You straightened up, placing a hand gently yet determinedly on his torso. "I know we need to sort things out, but that's exactly why..."

Before you could finish your sentence, the clearing of someone's throat caught you off guard. Looking up, you locked eyes with Sage, who stood in the hallway with her arms crossed. You were aware of her strict rule against public displays of affection between agents in the hallway, and your current position with Yoru wasn't ideal. You gave Sage an apologetic look, wanting to step back from Yoru, only to realize that he had already withdrawn his hand and distanced himself from you. He scratched his neck uncomfortably, avoiding Sage's stern gaze. As you glanced up at him in surprise, you noticed a faint pink hue on his cheeks.

A faint smile spread across your face. It was quite challenging to bring Yoru out of his shell, despite his rough exterior. However he was surprisingly easily flustered when it came to physical matters in public, which amused you to no end. You weren't sure if it was a cultural thing, but you tried to suppress a knowing gaze in his direction, not wanting to embarrass him further with the attention of both you and Sage.

"Sorry, Sage. I was actually on my way to you when I ran into Yoru by chance," you waved her off, quickly moving a few steps to her side. "Yeah, I can see that," she raised an eyebrow challengingly, arms still crossed. She gave Yoru a final quick glance before turning around with you. "I'm just going to borrow her for a quick talk. You can continue with whatever this is afterward, in your rooms," she huffed, emphasizing the last word, and then pulled you along the corridor. You thought you heard Yoru responding with a sharp comment, but honestly, you didn't want to know what that was about. Sage dragged you to her room, sighing tiredly. "Really, he can be such a hothead." You couldn't help but let out an awkward chuckle. "Well, you could say that's part of the fun."

Upon arriving in Sage's room, she gestured for you to sit down at a round table in the middle of the room with two facing cushions. The young healer placed a freshly brewed cup of tea in front of you before taking a seat opposite you. "So, what did you want to talk about, Sage?" You looked at the black-haired woman and took a small sip of your tea. She folded her hands in her lap and sighed briefly before fixing her gaze on you. "I wanted to talk to you about Yoru." You looked up at her, a little surprised by her choice of topic. You had thought she might want to discuss the false information you received from headquarters or some other pressing matter. "Excuse me?"

"You heard me right. I don't usually pry into other people's business, but Yoru can be quite difficult to talk to about personal matters. That's why I wanted to talk to someone close to him first," she paused, her gaze penetrating through long lashes. You gulped, feeling a bead of sweat forming on your forehead. "Why choose me then? Phoenix and Jett are close to him too, you know?" Sage interrupted you with a knowing smirk. "I'm pretty sure you're as close to him as anyone could possibly get." Her comment left you momentarily speechless, and then you cleared your throat in embarrassment, avoiding her gaze. "Yeah, maybe. But I'm not sure if that extends to an emotional level as well." Sage pursed her lips, thinking for a brief moment, before speaking again. "If that's the case, then it's even more important that I discuss this with you." You looked at her quizzically. "What do you mean?"

"To cut to the chase: I don't know how they found out, but HQ isn't too happy about Yoru's little gambling ventures." Your eyes widened in surprise. "Gambling?" Sage nodded in confirmation. "Did you notice it this afternoon?" You stared at her in disbelief, trying to recall what she was referring to. Then the scene from earlier flashed in your mind—black chip cards falling from Jett into Yoru's hands, the victorious smile on his lips when things were going his way. In that moment, you saw red.

"You're not suggesting that he gambled on my life, are you?!" you exclaimed, a mix of shock and anger in your voice. Sage let out a sigh, pinching the bridge of her nose for a moment. "I'm sorry if you've just realized it now. I thought you were already aware of it."

Your teeth clenched as anger surged through your body. Memories of past encounters with Yoru and the black chip cards he often played with when bored flooded your mind. How could you not have noticed? And worst of all, he had wagered on your own life.

Balling your hands into fists, you looked up from the ground and stared directly into Sage's eyes. "Let me guess, you want me to confront him about this." She nodded once again. "Originally, yes, but considering your expression now, I'm not so sure if that's the best idea anymore." A vicious smirk formed on your face as you slowly stood up on your own two feet. "Don't worry, Sage. I'm going to teach him a lesson about the dangers of gambling that he won't forget easily." Thanking her for the tea, you swiftly rose and left the room with determined strides. Left behind, Sage was momentarily speechless, before she took a sip of her tea and shrugged her shoulders with a nonchalant expression. "Let's hope this kills two birds with one stone."

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Angry and determined, you stormed through the corridors of HQ, on the hunt for a certain Japanese agent. Along the way, you encountered Neon and Phoenix, engrossed in their discussion about a famous comic series. They looked up curiously as you approached. "Hey, y/n! How was the mission?" Neon greeted you with a wave, while Phoenix gave you a playful smirk. You looked at them sharply. "Sorry guys, later, okay? Have you seen Yoru by any chance?" You clenched your teeth, leaving them a bit speechless before bursting into laughter.

"What did he do this time?" Neon gave you a sympathetic look. "Bro betted on your ass, again?“ Phoenix grinned mischievously. „Again?" Your eyes widened in disbelief, almost fuming. "How long has this been going on without me knowing?" Phoenix clenched his teeth and scratched his neck uncomfortably. "Oh shit... You know what, y/n, if I had to guess, he's probably busy with his knives."

Furious, you gave Phoenix a thumbs-up, quickly turning on your heels to storm away, muttering, "Thanks. I owe you man.“ Just seconds later, Neon looked up at Phoenix, raising an eyebrow. "She's going to beat his ass, right?" Phoenix shrugged, chuckling. "Well, bro's been asking for it. I told him it would be over if y/n found out.“ Neon rolled her eyes before returning her attention to the comic in her hand. "Yeah but you didn’t have to throw him under the bus line that. Anyway, where did we leave off?"

Without a care in the world, you flung open the door to the weapons room, startling Yoru, who was meticulously cleaning a knife with a soft towel. "Oh? Done with business with Sage already?" Yoru began, but you cut him off mid-sentence, fists clenched. "How long has this been going on?" Confused, he looked at you. "What's your business?"

You growled at his response, closing the distance between you. "Don't play games with me, Yoru. You bet on my life-or-death missions?! Is this all just a sick joke to you, or are you that tone deaf?!" Furious, you pointed a finger at his chest, staring him down. For a brief moment, he seemed caught off guard, then his brows furrowed. He placed the knife and towel on the table before pushing your finger away with a frown. "So what? I'm not hurting anyone with it, am I?"

Disappointment spread through your gaze as you studied the man in front of you. You couldn't comprehend how he failed to see the obvious problem with gambling on the outcome of missions that involved life and death. His dark eyes met yours, and the disappointment nearly weakened his resolve, even if he didn't want to admit it. He reached out for your hand, but you quickly pulled away. "Listen, I wouldn’t bet on you, if I wasn’t sure you’ve got it, y/n."

„Do I look like a fucking race-horse, Yoru?!“ you clentched your teeth, not sure how to follow up. Just then a great idea came to your mind. „You know what? Have it your way Ryo. I‘m betting that I‘ll drag your sorry ass in a Shootoff.“

For a brief second Yoru seemed to be caught off guard, then he sighed pulling his butterfly comb out of a dimensional rift and combing through his hair. As he spoke he rolled his eyes. „Quit the yapping if I win?“

With a determined nod, you taunted, "If you win. Otherwise, feel free to prepare your sorry ass." Without giving him another glance, you strode off, quickly grabbing a gun as you went. Calling out one last time to him, you declared, "Training hall, in 5." Yoru smirked in response, his pearly white teeth on full display. "おもしゃれ (Interesting)."

As you left the room, a mix of anger and anticipation fueled your every step. You couldn't wait to face Yoru in the training hall and teach him a lesson or two. You weren‘t sure if he comprehended on just what exactly he had bet with you, but either way you couldn‘t wait for you to win and give him a good railing in the aftermath.

"So, what's the plan?" Yoru smirked at you, one hand casually gripping his Vandal while the other rested confidently on his left hip. You both stood in the training hall, surrounded by the dummies that Killjoy had quickly assembled upon your request. The presence of other Agents just outside the glass windows separating the hall from the watch room didn't concern you at the moment. If you had to guess, Neon, Phoenix, and Jett were probably among them, eager to witness your showdown with Yoru and see if you could knock him off his high horse.

You cleared your throat and unlocked the security lock of your Vandal. "You see the dummies? Whoever shoots the most in 3 minutes wins." Yoru grinned, adjusting his rifle and positioning himself back-to-back with you. "Well, either way, I hope you're ready for your defeat, doll."

Rolling your eyes at the nickname, you gave a thumbs-up to Killjoy behind one of the glass doors outside the hall, signaling her to start the countdown.

3...

You grinned, holding your Vandal firmly against your chest, your back pressed closely to Yoru's.

2...

Your finger hooked around the trigger of your weapon.

1...

You planted your feet firmly on the ground, ready to burst into action.

Then, the stage was set.

A loud siren resounded, marking the start of your shootout. With all your might, you pushed off from Yoru's back and sprinted towards the dummies within your line of sight, determined to keep Yoru from using his dimensional rifts to his advantage. In a synchronized display of bullets and precision, you swiftly moved through the dummies, firing shots that found their mark between their heads and chests. The air around you filled with the deafening sound of gunfire, intensifying with each advance Yoru made on the other side of the hall.

For a fleeting moment, Yoru entered your field of vision, his concentration razor-sharp and his accuracy deadly, momentarily throwing you off balance. However, a quick glance at the timer and your points reminded you that every hesitant move could determine the victor. You swiftly refocused on the dummies before you, distributing bullets with speed and accuracy.

With agility and precision, you navigated through a particularly challenging wall of targets, successfully shooting them down just as Yoru teleported in front of you, attempting to snatch them away. You playfully stuck out your tongue at him before dashing off once more, firing shots at the remaining row of dummies. Yoru, being slightly quicker, managed to catch some of them. Your gaze shifted, scanning for more dummies, only to realize that one lone dummy remained at the back of the hall, likely missed during your initial rush.

A quick glance at the monitor revealed that this final point would decide the match. You bit your lip, hastening towards the end of the hall. However, the sound of Yoru opening a rift sent alarm bells ringing in your mind.

"This is bad. If he's quicker than my bullet, I'll probably shoot him," you muttered under your breath, cursing the riftwalker's calculated tactics. But what Yoru didn't expect was that you had a dirty trick up your sleeve. With swift movement, you pulled out a decoy and threw it behind you, aiming for the rift Yoru was opening, hoping it would enter with him. A victorious grin spread across your face as you heard a familiar exclamation of "くそ (Shit!)!" just in time for the rift to close, temporarily blinding Yoru. You hoped he could forgive you for the unexpected move. With a surge of determination, you fired your last bullet into the lone dummy at the end of the hall

The loud sirene resounded again, signaling you that your Shootout had ended. Looking onto the monitor hall, you could see that your name was highlighted as the winner of the match.

The aftermath of the intense shootout left the air thick with tension and adrenaline. You stood at the end of the hall, panting heavily, the grip of your weapon still tight in your hand. Sweat trickled down your forehead as you tried to catch your breath, a mixture of exhaustion and victory coursing through your veins.

Yoru appeared only mere seconds later from his dimensional rift, ripping the blue samurai mask from his face, his body language a mix of frustration and begrudging admiration. His mask, now removed, revealed a face lined with determination and a touch of annoyance. "What a dirty trick," he muttered, his voice tinged with defeat. "Next time, a little warning would be nice. My eyesight's gonna be fucked for a while."

You couldn't help but chuckle, a sense of satisfaction washing over you. " Says the one, trying to rift his way to victory." You extended a hand towards him, offering a truce in the spirit of competition. "Great match though, you really pushed me to my limits."

Yoru's gaze softened, and after a moment's hesitation, a small smile tugged at the corners of his lips. "Yeah, you got me this time," he admitted, his voice filled with a mix of respect and acceptance, before crossing the last meters to you and planting a chaste kiss on your lips. Surprised by his forwardness in public you only halfway heard what he said afterwards. "But mark my words, next time I won't be so easy to blindside.”

You nodded slowly, fingers lingering on your lips. "Wouldn’t have it any other way."

As you slowly leave the training hall, you offer him your arm, to hook into, his eyesight still making him a bit wobbly on the feet. Surprising you again, the young agent takes your hand instead, his calloused hands gripping your own ones firmly. „That‘s for blinding me, あほ.“

You chuckle, already imagining what Sage would say if she saw this. “So about our bet...” You look up to him, a victorious smile on your lips. “Yeah, Yeah.” he sighs. “Look, I´m sorry. No bet´s on other agents missions anymore. You happy now?” He fakes an annoyed huff, looking to the side.

“Close.” You chuckle, guiding him slowly towards the exit. “Remember what we exactly betted on?”

“Excuse me?!“ he looked at you alarmed, slit eyebrow raised to the hilt.

You started to laugh, enjoying the irritation in the young mans face.

“Oh, you´re just too cute, Ryo. When I said to preper your sorry-ass, I meant that literally.”

It was at exactly this moment Ryo Kiritani realized, he fucked up.

„No way…“You cut him off with a grin. “Always remember Ryo, Thou shalt honor thy gambling debts.”

“Tell again, why you`re so obsessed with fucking me?”

If it weren't for the compromising position Yoru was in right now, it would have come off as one of his usual cocky remarks. However, in his current state, it sounded more like a bratty, if not pathetic, comment. Mounted naked on your lap, the young agents tan cheeks were adorned by a deep blush, sweat rolling slowly down his forehead. You gave his trained abs a firm squeeze before locking eyes with him, a smitten smirk on your lips. “Hm, maybe because you look very good like this and your actually quite into it concerning your arousal?”

Your eyes averted down between his legs, seeing his hard-on fully on attention just right under the dark happy trail, head an angry red and dripping precum on your skin. Carefully wrapping your slender fingers around it, you gave it a firm squeeze, making the young man above you groan. “How should I´ve known?! It´s not like you get teached that this shits is a possibility.”

You quirked an eyebrow at this.

“Oh, so your not so opposed now?” you asked, your hands moving away from his cock to grasp the dildo attached to the strap-on-harness between your legs.

“Tsk, just get on with it, あほ.” Yoru grumbeled, hands on your shoulders, a little more agitated now, from your teasing.

You giggled, then giving his hip a firm squeeze, your mouth pressing against his lips, the kiss slow and sensual as your hand moved between your bodies to grasp his length and your strap on, rubbing them together. He silently groaned into the kiss, his hands grabbing your shoulders as he shallowly grounded his hips into your hand and lubed toy.

“Trust me, I’m gonna fuck you so good, the whole Headquarters will know about it.” you whispered against his neck, biting the tan skin until it bruised. “Honestly, I´d prefer if they didn´t. Already gave them enough fuel with my defeat at Shootout” he gasped, his cheeks darkening by the second, your hands ghosting over his hot skin.

Giggeling in response, you pulled his hips flush between your legs, ordering him with a firm command.

“On all fours, クソガキ (brat)”

Yoru pulled away a devilish smirk on his lips, his cock twitching against you lewdly, a string of precum connecting his veiny shaft and your silicone as you commanded him in his mother tongue. “Fuck, that´s hot. Picked that up for me?”

You gave his thigh a reprimanding squeeze. “Maybe. Now get in position, bitch.”

'Have some mercy, will ya?’ he groaned slowly mounting off you, and climbing in the middle of the bed. A smile tugged at your lips, adoring how his trained buttcheeks looked, all ready for you to play with. You moved behind him, your hands rubbing and squeezing his ass, an embarrassed moan escaping Yorus mouth as soon as your hand connected with his cheek in a harsh slap. “You like that?” you giggle, giving his cheek another slap. His answer comes a bit dragged, the man trying his best not to moan. “Cut the teasing.”

“Alright, Mr. Pushing-Through.” You roll your eyes with a grin, hands spreading his buttcheeks. Seeing the tight hole between them, makes you lick your lips. Getting on your knees, you blew hot air on the sensitive rim, wetting two of your fingers in your mouth, before slowly protruding at his hole. Rubbing soft circles around the outside, then pushing the tip of the muscle in, Yoru gasped loudly, his strong legs getting a bit wobbly at the invitation.

Humming, you started to get to work, massaging his globes of tan flesh, making sure to hold one his hips with your free hand to stabilize his rocky movement in desperate search for more friction. Spreading him open one more time, you pulled out of him, leaving kisses on his neck, eyes taking in his lean muscular back, trained from his daily activities as an Agent of the Protocol. You kissed behind his ear, teeth grazing the cartilage as his hips wiggled against your strap on, something a kin to a needy moan escaping his throat.

“Gosh, you´re so needy for me, pretty boy. Really wanna get teached your lesson, huh?” you cooed, slowly stroking over his hip bones.

“J-Just make it feel good, kay?” he gasped, looking over his back to assure himself with you. You grin, one hand locking into his dark locks, carefully yet demanding pushing his head onto the mattress. Not wanting to tease him anymore, you guided the dildo inside him, slowly pushing inch by inch, until you were flush against Yoru. The young man was using all his mental strength to not moan like a bitch in heat, as you buried yourself to the hilt, his resolve slowly falling however as you halted inside him.

“y/n.” He called your name needily, wishing that you understood what he wished for, without ushering anymore words. Not missing the chance to tease him, you wrapped a hand around his cock, hovering closely over his back before whispering “Huh? What is it? You know, you need to tell me, if there´s something you want.”

A low grumble could be heard from the young agent under you, his cheeks dusted in red from embarrassment, teeth clenched in despair from the sudden stop of stimulation. “For fucks sake, just fuck me!”

You didn´t need more to hear than that. With a firm grip on him you hilted yourself out of Yoru, pistoling your hips back forward. The hand on his cock started to pump him in tandem with your thrusting, your thumb rubbing the slit on the tip where you knew he was most sensitive. A hymne of loud groans erupted from the rifter, the pleasure of being railed by you so great, that he pushed his hips back against your own.

Getting serious, your hand fisted his locks, tugging on them to move his head uup from the mattress, to arch his back into you, the sound of wet skin slapping against skin echoing in your bedroom, as you worked to rail Yoru into submission.

By how his cock twitched he seemed close only a few thrusts after, however you still weren´t quite finished. Angling yourself a bit lower you tried to find his soft spot; one thrust angled just right made him fist the bedsheets, fingernails digging deeply into them. Smirking in victory, knowing you reached your goal, you began to hit that place dead on, hearing him mumble your name like a mantra.

Then, only a few more thrusts he reached his climax, spurts of cum hitting the bed sheets, his dark almond shaped eyes rolled back in ecstasy as he shuddered violently, a lewd slur in Japanese escaping his lungs. Smirking you caressed him with your hands, careful to slide out of him, discarding the silicone on the floor besides you, before getting besides him.

Seeing Yoru all wasted like this on your mattress somehow made you feel an insane amount of accomplishment, the tension of this noon already nearly forgotten. Slowly lying besides, him, you start to rub his back gently, his eyes opening and looking at you with a tired but content gaze.

“Everything alright?” you asked, one of his arms, suddenly caught of guard, as he wrapped one arm around you, pulling you close to his torso. As he nuzzles his head into your hair, the only sound that can be heard for a close minute is your breathings.

Then Yorus voice resounds, making you chuckle loudly in the process.

“Good thing I lost that bet.”

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