Valorantgame Stories

" A recurring dream intrudes, shit-faced on the nightly news; I'm sure of this as I'm of you. Spit, will mend the bruise." ( I. Spit; or, a Bite Mark in the Shape of the Sunflower State - Los Campesinos!) . . . . ⛧°。 ⋆༺♱༻⋆。 °⛧ ➥ 𝙞𝙣𝙘𝙤𝙣𝙜𝙧𝙪𝙞𝙩𝙮 𝗇𝗈𝗎𝗇 ✧ ˚ 　· 　　 . as in paradox // ; someone, or something, with qualities or features that seem to conflict with one another. ✧ ˚ ˚ 　· 　　 . sova x reader lol ˚ 　· 　　 .

Millions strucked in worldwide panic; the New Light event was something even the common man knew it was not capable to be messed with. As an constant self-improving engineer prodigy; departed from the high-end headquarters of N.T.R.U. (National Tatical Retaliation Unit) (Y/N) given the offer of a lifetime, was now seen standing in front of the gateway of their future position at no other than the Valorant Protocol. (Note that any non-english words used in this story may be inaccurate, I'm using google translate so bear with me!)