YAY REQS ARE OPEEEEN me and the crowd cheers
beware i may send a few reqs for fade valorant and f!reader,,,,for science 👁👁👉👈
could you give us some date or relationship (general) hcs for fade valorant?? like what we could expect, what she's like in a relationship etc??? i just love her sm i require all the fluff for my queen :"000
A/n: Fade really deserves some love!!! here are some more general dating headcanons I hope you like it <3
She is not soft in the way people expect. not at first. loving her feels like stepping into a dim room and slowly realizing there are candles everywhere, you just have to let your eyes adjust.
Physical affection kinda needs to be earned, but once she trusts you? It becomes something she needs, her hand will find yours without thinking, fingers hooking together as if it's the most natural thing
She’s a hoverer (but she’ll deny it) insists she’s just also needs something meanwhile she’s intently watching over your shoulder as you do something
Dates with her are usually quiet, she isn't one for overly loud places
Prefers something like a little local Cafè or just a cute little rooftop date where you watch the night sky together
She loves night markets though, loves the atmosphere and the smells and how happy you look any time you spot anything interesting, how you just so naturally grad her hand and pull her in whatever direction you wanna go makes her heart flutter
Her jealousy is morte quiet, she won’t make a scene unless she has to, but her presence alone is usually enough to make people back off, she knows how she has to look at someone to make them leave you alone
If someone does push it, she steps in, voice low, almost calm. “you’re in my space not loud or aggressive, just enough to make it clear they should leave
She worries, constantly, it took you a while to notice but now you can see it in almost every action and touch from her
You’ll catch her staring at you when she thinks you’re asleep, not in a creepy way, more like she’s memorizing you, like she’s afraid you might disappear if she looks away too long
She hates how much she needs you, it scares her
So sometimes she pulls back a little, gets quieter, more distant, not because she cares less about you, but because she cares too much
You learn to recognize it, the way her shoulders tense, the way she avoids your eyes, that’s when you gently pull her back in
She melts fast when you reassure her, it’s almost embarrassing how quickly her walls crack if you cup her face and tell her you’re not going anywhere
Her love language is touch and presence, she might not say “i love you” often, but she’ll sit beside you in silence for hours, thumb brushing over your knuckles like it’s a habit
Her prowlers…they linger more when you’re around, quieter, less aggressive, like even her nightmares soften in your presence
She adores when you wear her clothes (won’t admit it andacts like it’s nothing) but she stares, and her hands get a little more restless, tugging at the fabric, pulling you closer by your waist
Pet names slip out in turkish when she’s tired, soft, half-mumbled against your skin, she never translates unless you ask
If you get hurt? even something small? she goes still, like completely still, then she’s all over you, checking, touching, making sure you’re okay
“you need to be more careful” she murmurs, not leaving your side
She sleeps wrapped around you, arm over your waist, face tucked into your neck
Arguments are rare, but intense, she’s not good with words when she’s emotional and tends to shut down or get a little more mean, but she always comes back, always
Pressing her forehead against yours and just whispering“i didn’t mean that.”
She’s not good at asking for comfort. so she’ll just…linger, sit closer than usual, brush against you more, waiting for you to notice
When you do? when you pull her into your arms first? she exhales like she’s been holding her breath all day
Loving Fade feels like being trusted with something fragile and dangerous at the same time
And once she’s yours? she’s yours in every quiet, protective, all-consuming way she knows how to be
“…stay” she murmurs one night, voice barely above a whisper, fingers tightening in your shirt.
Not a command, not really, more like a plea
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