Valorantsova Histoires

in a world where everyone he's ever loved has been struck down before his eyes, he learns quickly and painfully that it's best to never get close to anyone again. but sometimes, it just can't be helped.

love /ləv/ 𝘯𝘰𝘶𝘯 1. an intense feeling of deep affection 2. a great interest and pleasure in something 𖧷 he wants to tell her to leave him, to save herself while she still can, but somewhere in those deep brown eyes of hers, there's a spark of determination. 𝑖 𝑐𝑎𝑛 𝑠𝑎𝑣𝑒 𝑦𝑜𝑢, it says. 𝑖 𝒘𝒊𝒍𝒍 𝑠𝑎𝑣𝑒 𝑦𝑜𝑢. VALORANT x OC.

𝐞𝐟𝐟𝐥𝐨𝐫𝐞𝐬𝐜𝐞𝐧𝐜𝐞 [ 𝒆𝒇𝒇-𝒍𝑢ℎ-𝐫𝐞𝐬-𝑢ℎ𝒏𝒔 ] 1. the state or a period of flowering. 𖧷 "How do you say 'fuck you' in flower?" she snaps. "I- I am sorry?" 𖧷 in which the tattoo artist across the street has an unconventional plan for revenge, and it's up to the florist to help. VALORANT x OC.

''Where is the new recruit?'' ''I have no clue, comms were cut off, haven't heard from her and we hadn't set a meetup point.'' Just great, Sova had to stay scoped up on the sit, up on the top of a sky scrapper where the cold wind was biting as him, no clue where the new recruit was as their team fought in the city streets to secure a radianite site. Not that he had much time to think about it- he had a mission to do Heyyyy this is going to be a full fanfic based off the oneshot in my oneshot series, ''Lucky catch''! I liked it, so here is my full version ;) og posts on Tumblr @SaltyYuuri whole fic around 16,350 words ish (rounded up)