#skyexjett

[eybrosk]

fuck everything i just wanna read junglestorm fics and share junglestorm fanarts but neither exist

[breaddaerb]

Skye/Jett hcs again please.

(Thank you btw, ik i barely say thanks or something, but pls. know im grateful for a writer like you)

[ skye x jett II ]

✎↷: thank you anon!! i am so so grateful that all of you keep up with my writing too.. it makes me very incredibly soft. i hope you enjoy these!

skye has a more mother-bird personality than sage does, believe it or not. the radiant holds lots of potential but at the end of the day, she cherishes her morals and what she sees as true. it’s part of the reason as to why skye wasn’t phased in the slightest at jett’s cocky and defensive mannerisms, and how she fell for the korean in the first place. skye is able to see the real and human parts of jett, which she holds dearly to her.

jett shares herself in other ways. like when she tried to teach skye to speak korean, or the basic foundations of it. australian korean is not a good mix, because for the life of skye, she can’t curl her tongue around their ‘r’ or ‘eo’ consonants. she did take the effort to learn and read korean, so many of the times when they have conversation, jett is rambling about something in korean while skye responds accordingly in english. most of the agents have seen the interracial couple interact this way, and have filed it under being a “jett and skye” thing.

they sleep together. a lot. take this in both forms, because jett has found skye’s room to be extremely comforting with the presence of the woman. plants and terrariums fill its surfaces, and the green hue that constantly tints the walls and the soft noise of running water and habitats have become a calming mechanism for jett. skye has a huge red and green quilt that they sleep under together, and jett has come to appreciate the home style way that skye lives.

woodworking class isn’t something that jett regularly turns up to, but she’ll usually doze off or practice with her knives while skye teaches other agents how to carve wood. jett is not good with the small details, so her projects normally end up being bulky and missing chunks of wood here and there. skye insists on keeping them as a part of her, even using radianite to restore a rabbit jett made into one of her creatures. it hangs out in jett’s room when skye isn’t around, and it’s a regular companion that the couple is used to.

skye completely spoils jett’s sweet tooth. yes, she’s a healer, and nothing delighted her more than the face jett made when she tried a tim tam for the first time. whenever they visit australia, it consists of going grocery shopping and having skye put together her favorite treats and snacks for jett to enjoy. the tradition passed over into other countries until they were eating enough sugar to have a severe case of diabetes but, hey, healing over here! they were going to become gourmet dessert taste testers at this rate.

something that jett noticed about skye is that the redhead can pass out anywhere she wants to. it happened once when she walked back into her room after going to the bathroom and found skye slumped over on the floor with her head propped up against a chair. jett took many pictures of her before she transported skye to her bed, cuddling up and making an early turn in for the couple. skye also likes to pass out immediately after a mission, so when healing puts a strain on her, jett hands her a transportable pillow and tells her to sleep.

there is no early morning. jett has heavy insomnia, so it becomes hard to wake up as early as skye does. the healer relented eventually and decided to bring back jett leftover breakfast, or something else for her when she wakes up in case the korean fears she missed out on something important. her baby air bender needs her rest too, after all, and it’s the least that skye can do for her.

breach hangs out with them. he is jett’s ‘man’ and skye’s workout buddy, so he’ll walk by the two of them and pull them into a chokehold on each arm. skye is the only agent who’s able to pry the arms off of herself, while jett is left to struggle until breach and skye decide to have mercy on her. “oh— really?! this is unfair!” jett squirmed, nails digging into metal. skye pinched the korean’s button nose and smiled, leaning in closer. “then we’ll have to hit the gym a little harder, then!” “no!”

[eybrosk]

WHY DID NOBODY MADE JUNGLESTORM FANARTS FOR THE VALENTINES DAY?!?@?+? I L9VE THEM THATS SO UNFAIR WITH THE ONLY JUNGLESTORM SHIPPER OF MY COUNTRY (me

[breaddaerb]

[ skye & jett I ]

✎↷: an impulsively inspired snippet of skye and jett because.. why not? i am so very aware that this music would be less existent in their timeline, but if valorant is allowed to have songs about operators with some fire rap lines, then this can happen too! (and, it’s for my own desires. this is a fever dream.) sunflower - post malone, swae lee.

“Needless to say, I keep her in check—”

With her ponytail swaying to the bop of her head and the rhythmic taps of her hands, Jett couldn’t be seen or heard in a better mood. Why, you ask? The day had come to a close with a successful mission, and she had beaten Phoenix again in the little competitions that they held whenever they went out on duty together. Automatically that was a win, but right now she considered her serotonin level to be full on skyrocketing, because who doesn’t like a little bit of spidey-action?

And anyone who didn’t live under a rock knew that listening to some smooth tunes at the end of the day was the key to success. Which is why Jett was standing in the middle of her bathroom, AirPods (or whatever they use nowadays) in and a face mask dawning her cheeks. Strands of damp hair clung to the sides of her face while she -

“—she was a bad-bad nevertheless!”

- aggressively sang her heart out. Who didn’t do this, really, when it came to your favorite songs? Today wasn’t a day for BIBI nor Jennie, even though they were high up on her list of artists, because she didn’t really want to feel like a bad bitch. No, right now it was just her and the vibes. This whole thing had actually become routine to the agent ever since she had discovered the glory of older rap artists.

As the music continued to play, the Korean, ahem, ‘popped off’. Her throat ached from stretching her range to fit the notes, but now was not the time for her to be concerned about how damaged her vocal chords were and her incorrect vocal techniques. Instead, Jett naturally shimmied out of the bathroom, entranced as she went about de-stressing and getting ready for bed. Organizing this surface here, picking up her spare clothes there, it was all done in a smooth and bouncy movement.

The song was edging towards it’s finish when Jett stepped back into the bathroom, beginning to peel the face mask off of her face when a voice called out:

“Woah! You’ve got quite the chords, ‘eh, Jett?”

Unlike her delicate hand motions used to peel the mask off of her face, the woman’s wrists shot out and instantly flung the skincare product into the mirror and formed a wet, sloppy mess on the reflective surface. That wasn’t her only reaction, to Skye's amusement, as the agent now found herself hovering in the air with her back against the ceiling in a quite literal fight-or-flight moment.

“What the fuck!” Jett cursed, expression turned scowling when she noticed the Australian keeled over and laughing at her doorway.

Skye stood up after a good minute, knuckles wiping at the edges of her eyes. “I said I was coming in, and you didn’t answer. Don’t worry, love, I didn’ even notice ‘till I walked in!”

The woman’s frown deepened even further, eyebrows creased as she slowly lowered herself back onto the floor in a practiced motion with her hands wound tightly at her sides.

“That doesn’t change anything about it at all! Ah-ssibal, I didn’t mean for you to see that. You— what do you want from me?”

Shaking her head, Skye gave Jett a teasing look. It didn’t seem like the other woman wanted to get over seeing the duelist in such a ‘compromising’ position anytime soon, as distressed as Jett was. But unlike what she had been expecting, the healer leaned up against the doorway, making the Korean notice the bag in her arms.

“Well, you know how it is. There was a bit of ah’.. mix up, sort of, and I ended up with some of your clothing. Came here to give it to you but it appears that you are…”

The Australian’s gaze peered at the duelist, glinting with mirth.

Oh, how Jett would never be able to describe the fight she had with herself to rip that look off of Skye’s face without being arrested.

“..busy. So, I’m going to leave these here and let you be on your merry way, ‘yeah?”

Still skeptical, Jett’s eyes narrowed at the loot Skye brought with her. It smelled surprisingly strong - like cologne - and much deeper than what Jett would have expected from her colleague. But she could recognize the scent from the few times that they had brushed past each other in the hallways, so she supposed that that was an acceptable excuse.

Snatching it out of the Aussie’s grip, Jett’s lips lessened into more of a small grimace. Skye was acting rudely content by standing there and just watching her, and she was getting a little uncomfortable with the tension that coiled between them.

(It wasn’t because of the tank top that the Australian was wearing, exposing each and every scar and ripple of muscle beneath her already revealing uniform. No way.)

The white-haired assassin cracked first. “Okay. Shoo. You can go now.. creep.”

A chuckle of disbelief came out of the agent, but she gave Jett a sly wink before sauntering off to the exit of the room. Jett’s shoulders untensed, finally being given the alone time that she had craved since she had started talking to Skye.

“‘Ay, by the way?”

Jett’s head snapped up, making contact with the mischievous smirk on the Australian’s face.

“You should join me for a duet some day, Joon-hee!”

Promptly flipping her off, Jett watched as the woman cackled down the hallway, leaving her all by herself in the middle of the bathroom. Her fingers undid the tie around the bag in her hands, unraveling to reveal.. a few of her spare shirts.

And her underwear.

Fuck.

[breaddaerb]

So the -sorta- angsty ask, is a scenario where skye and jett breaks up (or stops being friends for some reason) and how they would deal with the situation.

(Could also be any ship with a similar dynamic)

[ skye x jett I ]

✎↷: you got it!

falling in and out of love was stressful, and an unfortunately frequent thing that occurs when you work on the battlefield fighting against your own girlfriend. each time skye sees a jett, her heart shatters a little more. because she knows the pain they go through, and she knows the burden that weighs so heavily on the younger’s mind.

and still, as she’s taking the shot to the head of white hair, she can’t help but thinking about how this was her joon-hee to another skye, and how much more she would kick herself after letting herself die on the field. a trained agent, skye, failed her shot and messed it up for the rest of the team.

after that, skye needed to think. really think. the moment she screwed up was when she began to take this jett personally, when she let her own mind run rampant instead of acknowledging the attack that they were in. jett.. she loved her, with all her heart. but relationships couldn’t be kept up if skye was the one who was screwing it up for everyone, and if she was too deep in love with the younger girl to think clearly.

the younger girl did not take it well. after a relationship of two years, you would do that. jett was quiet at first, in disbelief, but her tone grew louder and louder as skye tried to explain herself. jett would never come to understand skye’s reasoning for breaking up with her and left the australian alone in her quarters, with tears streaming down the sides of her face. skye broke up with her, yet why did it feel like she lost so much more than that?

the two of them avoided each other. or, it was jett avoiding skye, while the healer tried to go about her life as best as she could. it was for the best, and she had never said anything about not being the duelist’s friend, but apparently she wasn’t having that either.

the whole protocol was aware of skye’s decision. she did the right thing, but there wasn’t a soul in valorant who liked to see the korean going through the hell of it. the australian herself wasn’t faring well either. there was a lot of built up tension in the group nowadays, and headquarters had become.. quieter.

all of the younger agents came to comfort jett. they were closer to her before skye, so jett had found herself squished between phoenix, raze, and sova. they were more there to provide as a distraction than anything feelings related, and they did good at that. phoenix offering some of his video games, raze taking her out to the nearest demolition sites, and sova making food for jett when she didn’t want to eat. her friends were that nice.

sage and killjoy came to skye. they were better with feelings, and having debatably the highest empathy skills in the team, they were able to relieve some of the stress the resident australian felt. it included giving her a spa day and taking it easy, and afterwards, the guilt that skye felt was noticeably lessened than before.

jett was still having a hard time. at one point it stopped from ‘ignoring skye’ to ‘do whatever she wants and not give a damn’. it was dangerous, reckless, and though the older woman pretended she couldn’t see it, she knew how much heartache jett was feeling.

skye confronted her. she told her that it was okay, that she didn’t need to torment herself like that and harm herself more and more. jett took it as an insult, screamed at skye that nothing she was doing was related to her and that she was perfectly fine. the duelist slammed the door on skye that day, and exhausted the healer.

their chemistry on the field drastically suffered. before, when they were on the field together, the combination of blinds and smoked worked efficiently to clear out the enemies together. but now, jett wouldn’t be able to stand being in the same proximity as skye before storming out. brimstone stepped in, and he got nowhere with it no matter how much respect jett had for hìm.

what healed them was time. it took years, and skye had started dating again and getting better while jett still clung to the idea of the woman. it was over and she knew it, but it failed to take away the bitterness jett was so used to. one day, jett will stop looking at skye the same way. it’ll take time and patience and for once, she wanted that.

finally, when jett could hold her head higher, when she knew how to think first, she had held out a hand to skye. in the middle of an award ceremony, of all things. a light smirk because she knew that’s what her friend found charming about her, and a brilliant eye smile. “i’m joonhee.” the duelist introduced, confident and smooth.

skye could see the years of waiting that was bursting behind the seams of jett’s face, and even though they were older and tired, skye felt a swell of pride swirl through her chest. she took the hand firmly, shaking it. “emily. it’s a pleasure to meet you, joonhee.”

the korean snickered and pulled the australian into a tight hug. “the pleasure’s all mine.”