Rigel

They/He | 24 | Valorant x Reader | Writing for just Valorant for now | Potentially NSFW | REQUESTS: Closed

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Writing Masterlist

Requests are currently closed! They will reopen once I get through the ones I have in my inbox right now. Thanks for understanding :>

This is my official masterlist for all my requests and fics for convenience and organizational sake. Before you request, you can check to make sure I haven’t already done something similar. I have also added requests that I am working on marked with (WIP) (Partly so I can keep track myself haha), so you know what to expect as well. You can find my rules for requesting here below! I will update this list as I continue to post requests. 

I’ve also added a current requests number so you can get a general idea of how many might be in line before yours, so you know if you might have to wait a while. 

Let me know if you want to have a specific anon tag so you can easily find all of your requests! 

Thanks for all the support! 

- Rigel

Rules

Ao3

Wattpad 

Current Requests: 12

Anons: 

🐍 anon

🦋 anon

Astra

Love Language Headcanons

Breach

Love Languages Pt. 4

Movie Night Headcanons Pt. 3

Brimstone 

Love Language Headcanons Pt. 3

Movie Night Headcanons Pt. 1 

Late Night 

Chamber

Chamber x supersoldier!reader headcanons

Tattoo Tour

Short Skirt Pt. 1 (Slight NSFW)

Love Language Headcanons Pt. 3

Agents in Bed Headcanons Pt. 1 (NSFW) 

Lovestruck

Night Owl

Chamber  x supersolder!reader Pt. 2 

White shirt (Slight NSFW) 

Short Skirt Pt. 2 (NSFW) 

Professor!Chamber - Distraction

Sightseeing in Paris 

A Kiss is the best Medicine - fem!reader

Tattoo Tour Pt. 2 (NSFW) 

Close Call 

Banquet 

Comfort 

Comfort after a bad day headcanons 

Chamber x fem!reader - Rescue 

Chamber x agent!reader - married 

Kissing him by grabbing his tie 

The Rush (NSFW) 

Trust 

Cypher

Watching him work

Love Language Headcanons Pt. 4

Movie Night Headcanons Pt. 3

Pining 

Sticky Notes 

Agents in Bed Headcanons Pt. 2 (NSFW) 

Cypher and Reader - Father/daughter dynamic headcanons 

Cypher x Reader - Edging (NSFW) 

Pining Pt. 2 

Fade 

Agents in Bed Headcanons Pt. 6 (NSFW) 

Jett

Competition 

Realization 

Movie Night Headcanons Pt. 2

Love Language Headcanons Pt. 2

Short Skirt (Slight NSFW) 

Fluff headcanons 

Jett x radiant!reader - Recruit (WIP)

Cuddling Headcanons 

Laying down in their lap headcanons Pt. 1 

Tension (WIP)

Kay/o

Kay/o x robot!reader

Hacked 

Love Language Headcanons Pt. 3

Movie Night Headcanons Pt. 4 

Second Chance 

Killjoy 

Love Language Headcanons Pt. 1

Movie Night Headcanons Pt. 1

Agents in Bed Headcanons Pt. 3 (NSFW) 

Learning German to impress her 

Working together (WIP)

Laying down in their lap Headcanons Pt. 1 

Date night after a stressful week (WIP) 

Neon

Sleepless Nights

Love Language Headcanons Pt. 2

Sleepless Nights Pt. 2 (WIP)

Omen 

Love Language Headcanons Pt. 1

Bad day 

Yellow 

Omen x chubby fem!reader headcanons (NSFW) (WIP)

Pining

Phoenix 

Love Language Headcanons Pt. 3

Movie Night Headcanons Pt. 2

Phoenix as a big brother figure (WIP) 

Raze

Girl’s Night

Love Language Headcanons Pt. 2 

Movie Night Headcanons Pt. 4

Reyna

Love Language Headcanons Pt. 4

Soulmate au: Home

Cat and Mouse 

Reyna x fem!reader Short Skirt (Slight NSFW) 

Tattoo Tour 

Agents in Bed Headcanons Pt. 3 (NSFW) 

Dating Reyna Headcanons 

Cuddling Headcanons Pt. 1 

Fiancé (WIP)

Teasing (WIP) 

Sage

Love Language Headcanons Pt. 1 

Movie Night Headcanons Pt. 2

Wingman 

Cuddling Headcanons Pt. 1 

Agents in Bed Headcanons Pt. 5 (NSFW)  

Skye 

Going on a hike (Slight NSFW)

Love Language Headcanons Pt. 4

Move Night Headcanons Pt. 4

Short Skirt (Slight NSFW) 

Agents in Bed Headcanons Pt. 3 (NSFW) 

Cuddling Headcanons Pt. 1 

Sova

Agents in bed headcanons Pt. 1 (NSFW) 

Love Language Headcanons Pt. 1 

Movie Night Headcanons Pt. 1 

Liability 

Banquet

Gentle (NSFW) 

Rough (Slight NSFW) (WIP)

Camping (Slight NSFW) (WIP)

Viper

Married before first light Pt. 1

Married before first light Pt. 2

Love Language Headcanons Pt. 2

Movie Nights Headcanons Pt. 3

Married before first light Pt. 3 - Anniversary 

Stay Here 

Rescue 

Agents in Bed Pt. 4 (NSFW) 

Married before first light Pt. 4 - WEDDING!!! (WIP)

Laying down in their lap Headcanons Pt. 1

New Hire 

Tattoo Tour (fem!reader) 

Clingy 

Nightmare 

Yoru 

Love Language Headcanons Pt. 4

Kiss it Better? (WIP)

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hello people in my computer

I haven't posted in three years. I have, however, gotten back into Valorant and WOOOOAHHHHH Tejo is ,,, woahhh, woww,, and Iso,,

anyway, all that to say, you might get something new from me soon.

In other news, I do occasionally check the comments on my fics and the tags y'all leave on here, and they really do make my day. I love all of you, and I go back and reread comments when I need a little pick me up and reassurance about my writing <3

I was writing on another blog for another fandom for a while, so if you've somehow been there reading my work too, thank you as well !

-Rigel

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hello !!!! how r u so far ?? <3 <3

I am good! School has started again and I'm working as a TA this year so a little busy. How are you? I'm glad to hear from you !

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Not a request but I just wanna say i love your stuff so much like. It’s 4am I got class at 9:30 but I’m up reading all your chamber x readers. I love it here. Thanks.

Thank you, I'm very glad to hear that you like them! I do hope you got and have been getting enough sleep though!

Hope everyone has a lovely day and that you're all taking care of yourselves :)

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Craving some KillJoy content, If you don't mind can you write were R is learning German to impress Killjoy and she finds R in the dark studying it?

Some thoughts for food

Yo it's very late but finally done. Here you go!

-Rigel

Killjoy X Reader - Learning German for her

Word Count: 612

Warnings: None

You knew you were in too deep the moment you picked out the book and took it home with you. It was a textbook for learning German, a language that you had no reason to learn other than the fact that you wanted to impress her. It wasn’t like she spoke it all that often, most of the time she did was when she was talking to herself while she worked; musing through her own ideas because it was easier to work through them if she said it out loud.  

It was steady progress, every night for the past week after you were finished for the day, you would head to the commons area and spread out the notebook and textbook and study. 

You found yourself back in the commons area now, book open on the table and papers that you had been scribbling on while you read. The basics were easy enough, but it was hard to actually know how things were meant to be pronounced by only reading. Part of you wanted to ask her for help, but another part of you wanted it to be a complete surprise. You liked the thought of watching her face light up as you said something to her in German. 

So pronunciation right or wrong, it was thought that would count. 

You lose track of time easily. You have nowhere you need to be tomorrow and in the quiet and dim room, it's easy to focus. You don’t expect to see anyone around this late anyway. 

So the sudden noise of someone walking into the kitchen nearby is enough to startle you. 

It’s Klara, reaching to grab a mug from the cupboard. She notices you, and you laugh a little as she seems just as surprised to see you. You suddenly remember the book in front of you, but there’s little time to cover it up before she’s walking over, saying your name so fondly that you’re momentarily thankful for the darkness that conceals your face. 

“What are you working on so late?” She asks, not waiting for an answer before looking down at the pages on the table. 

“Oh, uh, it's nothing- just some personal reading,” you make a weak attempt to not look embarrassed as you push the book closed and gather up the papers. Klara stops you, easily taking the book and staring at the cover. 

“You read German textbooks in your spare time?” She’s smiling and you know that you’ve been caught. 

“Well…” you pause. Klara looks at you expectantly. “I kind of started trying to learn for you.” In the dim light of the nearby lamp, you can see the way her face softens, her cheeks dusted a light pink. “I wanted to surprise you with it,” you admit. 

“That’s so sweet of you. And I am surprised, don’t think that I’m not. I really do appreciate it, I think it shows how dedicated you are. Clearly, you’ve been working on this for a while, and it’s really cute of you to do that.” She’s rambling nervously now, you can tell. 

“Now that you know, would you help me? The pronunciations are better with someone here to actually tell me if I’m doing it right.” 

Klara takes a breath, before looking back at you with a smile. 

“Of course, I would love to.” 

And even though it's far too late, the two of you end up sitting at the table together for another hour at least. Klara’s coffee is long forgotten on the counter, and she finds that she doesn’t quite mind. The way you smile when she tells you you got something right is far better anyway. 

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hey all, im still plan on finishing up some old requests. Lots going on and have been very busy (also developed a new hyperfixation on cod... maybe I write for that too if there is interest?) anyway, missed yall and i while i make no promises about when things will be done, just know im still hangin around :)

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msfw headcanons w/ fade plz? either for fem! reader or gen! reader. thx in advance!!!

Just finished up another request for the same thing here ! Figured I would answer this ask too instead of just deleting the duplicate

-Rigel

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NSFW headcanons for fade plz plz plz???

This being the first request I got for Fade is very funny to me but also I understand. I love her so much and she is so fucking hot.

-Rigel

Agents in Bed Headcanons Pt. 6 - Fade

Word Count: 238

Warnings: NSFW (18+)

Doesn’t like not being the one in control. Even if she’s not on top, she’s the one calling the shots. 

Loves to hear how you’re feeling and if you’re enjoying yourself. Loves hearing you praise her and tell her how good she makes you feel. 

Very much into sensory deprivation for you. Like blindfolding you and such.

She’ll tie you up and watch you squirm as she pushes you into overstimulation, not stopping until you’ve cum at least three times. 

Also loves sitting you in front of a mirror and making you watch as she pleasures you. She’ll sit behind you and wrap her arms around you, holding your chin to force you to make eye contact with her while she whispers in your ear how good you’re doing. 

Leaves so many marks if you’ll let her. She loves looking at you after and tracing each purpled patch of skin that she left bruised, or where she bit just hard enough to make sure the mark would last. 

She does like it if you’re a bit of a brat. She likes making you submit to her, and she knows it won’t take long before you do.

Afterwards, she needs reassurance that she also did a good job. She’ll make sure that you've been cleaned up and taken care of if she was a bit rough, but she needs to hear that you enjoyed it or else she’ll worry. 

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hi hi!!! could i request chamber’s reaction to his s/o pulling him in by the tie and kissing him?? thank you!!!!!

This turned more into a drabble about pulling him in by the tie and less of his reaction to it, but I hope you enjoy it regardless!

I had two ideas for this request, so might write another later.

-Rigel

Chamber x Reader - Pulling him in by the Tie

Word Count: 904

Warnings: None

Vincent was a flirt. He always has been for as long as you’ve known him. Neither of you has done anything about the tension between the two of you, partly because you’ve both been busy on various missions, and partly because there’s something enticing about the little game you play. It was like you were both stoking this steadily growing fire between you, each of you determined not to be the one to let up first. Each time Vincent’s hand lingered against yours as he handed you something, or brushed across your hip as he moved past you, it felt like flames licking up around you and threatening to overwhelm the longer you indulged in the heat. 

Vincent knew exactly what to say to make your cheeks flush every time. Not that you don’t also flirt back, it’s just that Vincent definitely gets the upper hand more often than not. 

The whole morning he’s been absolutely unbearable. 

You’re both in the training room. You’re taking shots at the bots, pushing yourself to swap the difficulty each time you make it through the set. And Vincent is sitting on the side, watching. This wouldn’t be a problem, of course, if he didn’t do that thing where he sits there, silently judging your technique yet offering no explanation to his little huff of laughter he lets out occasionally. You know he’s doing it because he knows it bugs you, and not because he actually has anything useful to say. 

“Clearly, you have something to say, so say it,” you finally snap, putting down the pistol and leering over at him. 

He laughs again, but this time he stands up. 

“I just think you’re too rigid. Your arms are too stiff when you shift targets so it’s costing you time. Here, let me show you,” he says as he comes to stand beside you. That was shitty advice, you think to yourself, but you move to let him have more room. 

Of course, he uses his own gun. Because surely there is no difference between the recoil of yours and that of his. You watch as he takes out each target with practiced ease. It’s impressive, or at least, that’s what you would have said if you wanted to play into that ego of his that has already grown far too big. 

When he’s done, he looks at you, smug and smiling. 

“I trust that was a good enough demonstration? I would not blame you if you got distracted, I can have that effect on people.” He smiles at you and you scoff. 

“You’re so annoying,” you retort, and you almost mean it. 

“I am only trying to help, I know that not everyone can be as good as myself.” 

You ignore him, instead picking up the gun and moving back to your place to start the training set again. You do try to take his advice a little, letting yourself relax as much as you can under his constant gaze. You finish the set faster this time. Vincent walks over again as you lift the gun to start over once more. 

He stands behind you, his chest only just barely pressing against your back as he brings his hand down your arm to rest on your elbow and raises your aim just slightly higher. 

“Higher up, mon chou, aim for the head.” He knows exactly what he’s doing when his breath ghosts past your ear, sending shivers down your back. He draws his hand back, but he lets his fingers brush along your arm just a little too long. “Eyes off me, stay focused,” he chastises. You know he’s trying to fluster you. 

You finish the set in record time. Vincent might think it’s because of his encouragement and guidance, but you think it’s more out of spite. 

“Excellent work,” he praises, voice unnecessarily husky as he rests a hand on your waist. “Only to be expected, of course, with your natural talent and my excellent advice.” He keeps talking, but you’re not listening to any of it. 

This isn’t the first time that he’s been so physical with you, but there’s something different this time. Maybe it’s just because you’ve finally had enough of the game, or maybe it’s because you can’t believe that you’ve genuinely fallen for this man. Whatever the reason, you’ve had enough of his incessant and almost self-obsorbed rambling. 

You reach up and grab his tie and pull him into a kiss. 

He’s only surprised for a second, but then he’s kissing you back with just as much passion. When the two of you finally part, he’s grinning, but you can see the slight pink that dusts his cheeks. You managed to catch him off guard at least, and he isn’t bragging about himself anymore. 

“Mon cœur, I did not think that you would be so forward,” he teases. You only roll your eyes at him. “I guess I do not have to show off as much anymore, hm?”

You laugh. “I would hardly believe that you only show off for me.” 

“Hey, I said ‘as much’ did I not?” 

“You’re insufferable,” you say, but you lean in to kiss him again. 

--

He doesn’t stop showing off at all after that, and he continues to be a flirt every chance he gets. Essentially, nothing has changed; only the two of you spend far more time together and kisses are far more frequent.

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Sage in bed headcannons :0 ?? Literally have been simping for so hard this past week I don't know what to do with myself

I'm back again with some quick headcanons because uni is kicking my ass again even though it's so early in the semester.

Hope you enjoy and sorry it's so late !

-Rigel

Agents in Bed Headcanons Pt. 5 - Sage

Word Count: 189

Warnings: NSFW (18+)

Sage is a very caring lover, but she’s also not completely vanilla like a lot would expect. 

She likes being tied up/restrained but also enjoys being the one who ties and restrains you. 

Temperature play (who could have seen this coming) 

She likes tying you up and dragging the ice across your skin, surprising you with each move. Not being able to see heightens the sensation of the ice on your skin, and she loves hearing you whimper for her. 

She loves it when you pull her hair. 

She also really enjoys making you watch her while she pleasures herself, making you wait patiently for her to let you move. 

She’ll tease you relentlessly, kissing you all over but never quite where you want her to. Body worship is one of her favourite things. 

It’s worth everything just to hear her call you a good boy/good girl. 

She’s heavy with the praise. 

Loves telling you you’re doing a good job or that she loves what you’re doing. 

Afterwards, she’s very cuddly and wants to be close to you. Loves to lay there while you brush her hair.

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There are three kinds of people. Based on this post.

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Viper finding out Fem/gender neutral R has a full sleeve tattoo while training and just zoning out staring at them, then brim catches her

Kudos if Reader is doing the Salmon Ladder <3 ❤

Loved this idea and love any chance to write about Viper ! Hope you enjoy!

-Rigel

Viper x fem!Reader - Tattoo Tour

Word Count: 564

Warnings: None

It takes a lot to catch her attention. Viper is notoriously focused and almost immune to distraction. At least, that’s what she used to think; until you joined the protocol. She’s caught herself staring at you on more than one occasion, a habit that part of her doesn’t want to break just yet. It was harmless, really, and she had a feeling that you knew that you had got her attention if the way that you would smile to yourself across the table at meetings when she shook her head and turned away. 

Now, she was sure that you knew. 

She was doing her normal exercise routine in the gym, running on one of the treadmills as you walked in. The only difference from any other day when you would come in to exercise though is the fact that today you’re wearing a tank top. Which means that your arms are completely visible. Which, in itself, is completely mundane and normal, and not something that should make her breath catch in her throat the way that it does. Every other time, you’ve worn a full sleeve shirt; one that still clung to the muscles of your arms and left little to the imagination, but now without it, she has a full view of the intricate designs of black ink that crawl up and down your skin. 

You walk over to the salmon ladder, something she’s watched you complete more than once. It’s practically right in front of the treadmills, that's why she ends up staring so often. No other reason. 

This time, when you reach up to grab the bar she can see the way your muscles flex. She traces your arms with her eyes, committing the sight to memory. Each time you raise yourself up and throw the bar higher, she finds that she has to focus on her run just a little more to make sure she doesn’t fall off the treadmill completely. You finish it with ease, getting to the top and back down. Maybe it’s just wishful thinking, but when you turn away to head to your next exercise, she swears she sees you smirk; as if you knew what you were doing to her the entire time. 

She only realizes how long she’s been staring when she hears a familiar laugh beside her. She looks over and finds Brimstone stepping onto the treadmill beside her, shaking his head with a smile. “By all means, don’t let me interrupt,” he says, “do continue to stare at them and pretend you aren’t head over heels.” 

“Shut up,” she bites back, her tone too defensive to make her case any better. Brimstone laughs again. 

“Didn’t think you were the kind of person to get so embarrassed, Viper. You know, I’m sure they would be happy to let you get a closer look at the tattoo if you asked.” 

Viper doesn’t need to turn to look at him to know his grin is smug. She doesn’t grace him with another answer, only scoffs. He stops teasing her about it for now, but he can see the way she continues to steal a glance at you across the room as she runs. He’ll tease her about it later, knowing full well that he was the one who suggested the short-sleeved shirt to you when you were thinking of ways to really catch her attention. 

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Tag Game (i am so late with this oh my god)

Okay! I finally get around to posting this even though it has been sitting in my drafts forever! 

Fav colour: Yellow or green 

Currently reading: The Last Unicorn 

Last Song: Stay, I Pray You - from the Anastasia musical 

Last Movie - The Black Phone 

Sweet/spicy/savoury: Spicy first, Savoury second, sweet last 

Relationship status: Have been dating my gf for just over two years now 

Favourite food: Thai coconut curry soup specifically from one of the local restaurants in my city it's so good 

Song stuck in my head: Remember My Name - Mitski

Last thing I googled: “can i romance all companions in dragon age inquisition?” 

Dream vacation: I want to go back to Siena and Paris so badly 

Currently working on: Have been working on a novel which is why I haven’t been active a lot. Looking to get it to a state that I can prep it for publishing in the next year or so.

Alrighty! This took way too long to post so I feel bad tagging people bc it was from so long ago lmao but please if you haven’t done this and want to please do ! 

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i am very late in getting to it, but i do have that tag game to post later haha better late than never I suppose, thank you to all that tagged me in one

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Funky idea while I'm drinking Cypher and Neon calling Viper in the middle of the night and telling her to pick R up because they are clingy when drunk

-🐍anon

It has been far too long, but I've finally finished this! Sorry for the wait! Been working on some personal projects which is why I've been absent for so long, but have found some time to work on this again.

Hope you enjoy!

-Rigel

Viper x Reader - Clingy Drunk

Word Count: 845

Warnings: alcohol

You put down the glass, now freshly emptied of whatever it was that Neon had ordered a round of for the table. All you knew was that it was strong, and even Neon seemed to think so as she cringed after finishing her own shot. Cypher had tried to say something about slowing down a little, but Neon waved him off, claiming that she would be fine. 

The three of you would hang out when you all had time off together. You didn’t drink every time, but it had been a long week for all of you, so you wanted to reward yourselves. That’s why the three of you were sitting in one of the bars nearby the hotel you had all been staying at. All of you were completely wiped after this last mission but had decided that you needed a good night out before heading back to the Protocol HQ. 

“I’m just glad you guys are my friends,” you confess with a smile, words slightly slurred as you lean into Cypher’s shoulder. He laughs and indulges you by resting his arm across your shoulders. 

“I’m glad we’re friends too,” he agrees with a smile. Neon nods as she pours another drink for herself as she speaks up. 

“You should invite Viper one of these days,” she says, partly joking. You grin at the mere mention of her. She was still back at the hotel. 

“She doesn’t really like drinking.” You stare at the shot glass in front of you. “She drinks occasionally though, she really likes rosé wine. Most people think she would like stronger stuff like vodka or whiskey or something, but she actually only drinks sweet things,” you start to ramble. This isn’t the first tangent about Sabine that you’ve gone on before. It’s Cypher and Neon’s opportunity to learn more about the normally prickly Viper that you all work with. “I love her so much,” you giggle. 

Neon laughs at the lovestruck look you have on your face, while Cypher thinks about whether or not you should actually have the next shot that sits in front of you on the table. 

You lean against Neon’s shoulder with a laugh. 

“I miss her,” you whine, and Neon laughs again. 

“She’s literally a ten-minute walk away. You saw her two hours ago.” She says, pushing your forehead in an attempt to get you off of her. This isn’t the first time she’s seen you so clingy, it’s normally what happens after you’ve had one too many drinks. 

“That’s beside the point.” You relent and move from Neon’s shoulder to Cypher’s. He raises his hand to your back and gives it a few mock sympathetic pats. Unbeknownst to you, he’s already texted Viper to come and pick you up, more than ready to stop Neon from running up the bill even further. He lets you continue to rest against him.

It doesn’t take long for Viper to get there. Cypher waves her over when he notices her walk in. You look over, confused for a minute before spotting Viper in the crowd making her way over to you and you break into a grin. You lift your head from Cypher’s shoulder finally. Once she’s close enough, you throw yourself into Viper’s arms. She smiles, an expression that Neon and Cypher don’t see too often when you aren’t there too. 

“I missed you,” you croon. Viper rolls her eyes affectionately. 

“Let’s get you back to the hotel. Goodnight, you two,” Viper says, beginning to lead you out of the bar. 

It takes a decent amount of effort and convincing to get away from her side and into the passenger side of the car. Thankfully, while she drives she offers you her hand to hold. The car ride is short, but even so, you find it difficult to let her separate your hands so the two of you can leave the car and get back to your room. 

The entire walk up to your room, you’re practically hanging off of her. You keep mumbling affections to her, various lines of “you’re so pretty”, and “I love you”s. She laughs and you find yourself staring at her when she does, caught up in the sound of it. 

She helps you get ready for bed, knowing that you would complain that you didn’t change or at the very least wash your face before sleeping in the morning. You grumble about it now, but it’s all worth it when she peppers your face in kisses when you’re done. 

It doesn’t take long for you to start to drift off to sleep once the two of you are in bed. 

“I love you so much,” you mumble into her shirt. She laughs, kissing the top of your head again. Your arms are tightly wrapped around her, keeping her as close as you can. 

“And I love you just as much as I did when you said it two minutes ago.” 

“Have to make sure you don’t forget.” 

“Oh trust me, I will never forget. Now go to sleep.”

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Hey all, still around just have been very busy with various life events and work! (Also have been very fixated on Dragon Age so I haven't spent a lot of time writing) gonna finish up some posts this week though hopefully !

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the urge to rewrite the Twin Stars star guardian story simply because I didn’t like how did it >:/ why can’t Xayah and Rakan just be happy? I will simply write them being happy