#apex valkyrie fic

[s1rcus]

Complicated Past

Rating: General

Words:  864

Fandoms: Apex Legends

Relationships: Horizon | Mary Somers & Valkyrie | Kairi Imahara

Characters:  Valkyrie | Kairi Imahara,  Horizon | Mary Somers

Additional tags: Minor Loba Andrade/Valkyrie | Kairi Imahara, Past Horizon | Mary Somers/Ash | Ashleigh Reid

Summary: Kairi gets grouped up with Horizon and Ash. Horizon seems to be having a bad day and Kairi decides to check on her.

Story below the cut or in AO3 here

Valkyrie had been put in a squad with Ash and Horizon for today's game. Not her first choice, but she has to admit both of them were good. She always prefers to be with Loba though, instead of being put to be against her. Hopefully they wouldn't be crossing paths today.

Grabbing some heavy ammunition for the 30-30 she had picked up earlier, she scans the area around and realizes Horizon to be nowhere to be seen.

"Ash, would you happen to know where the Doctor has gone?" she asks Ash who's currently trying to decide if she should switch her C.A.R. to the R-99 she had just found. She seems to decide against it and turns to Kairi.

"I am a doctor too you know," she answers, "but no, I don't know where Somers is."

"I'll jet up to scan the area and maybe I'll see her," Kairi says and boosts up to the sky.

"Doctor Somers, where are you?" She hears Ash call over the comms.

"At ma limit with ya," is Somers' answer.

"Come now Mary, we have to work together," Ash says with her ever stoic voice, but Kairi would bet she was slightly frustrated.

"Ya don't get tae call me Mary anymore," comes a harsh response.

Kairi whistles low. Drama. But then she spots Somers emptying a supply bin behind a building.

"Found her," she comms Ash, pings the location and dives towards Somers.

Once she's back on the ground she makes her way towards Somers, who's in the middle of switching to a higher level magazine. As she drops some of the ammunition she's been loading, Kairi hears her angrily mutter something she can't quite catch. Though she could swear it was something along the lines of "stupid heartless toaster".

"You alright Doc?"

"Aye. Newt an' I just wanted some peace an' quiet," she answers while the drone lets out a couple unsure beebs.

"You sure? That didn't sound too convincing to me."

"Nothin' ya need tae worry aboot dear."

"It's clearly bothering you, you're not one to not cooperate with your teammates. What happened between you and Ash?" She decides to still push.

Somers let's out a sad chuckle, "What didn't? Wee bit bad time for this, isnea it?"

"Guess so," she answers back.

I'll just find her after the match. She clearly needs to talk to someone.

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They didn't end up winning but at least their squad didn't come across Loba's, who actually ended up winning. After some celebrations Kairi manages to leaves the bar and Loba to look for Somers.

"So you and Ash, huh?" Kairi asks Somers as she walks into her lab later that evening.

"That obvious?" Somers answers without even lifting her gaze from her papers.

"Eh, not necessarily. I just happen to have a really good eye for lesbian drama," Kairi says and waits for Somers to chuckle, which she does. Then she gets to the point, "What actually happened between you two?"

"You dinnae need tae worry aboot that darlin'."

"Trust me, I wouldn't normally, but it's clearly something that's affecting your performance and I'd rather have you at your best if we're grouped up again."

Somers sighs and motions Kairi to take the empty seat in the lab. She puts her papers away in a file and picks up a pen that she fiddles with as she starts speaking.

"Reid came tae work under me while I was tryin' to figure out the energy crisis. She has a bloody brilliant mind an' we were sure we'd be able to do it together, which we did, eventually. We would work side by side long hours usually to the point she'd tell me to go home to my son. An' well, I fell in love, we did, or so I thought." Couple silent beats and Somers lets out a sad chuckle. "She betrayed me the last time I saw her as a human an' not that eedjit blender. She's the reason I'm here 87 years in the future instead of bein' back home with my boy."

"Wow, that's- I'm, that's way more complicated that I thought it would be. My last girlfriend cheated, that's more what I was expecting," Kairi says.

"The funny thing is, I don't think she'd do that to me. Sure she tried to kill me, but I don't think she'd actually want to hurt me."

"But she did, you're clearly hurting."

"I know. That's why it hurts so bad an' why I can't forgive her no matter how much my heart wants tae. But you're doin' better, aren't ya darlin'? I've seen ya with Loba," Somers says with a light smile towards her.

Kairi smirks. "I guess so. She's- nice but I'm unsure what exactly she wants. Lesbian drama is not fun when you're in it."

Somers laughs at that, "tell me aboot it."

They sit in silence for a bit then Somers gets up.

"Thanks, Petal. I actually needed that. But I have tae get back to work."

"Yeah, of course. Goodnight Doctor."

Kairi leaves the lab and Somers behind. After a story like that she could use another drink and possibly Loba's presence.

#apex valkyrie #kairi imahara #apex horizon #mary somers #apex legends #my fic

[thethreetearedeye]

Hey let me write for you

#writing #lgbt writing #commissions open #taking commissions #writeblr #books #authors of tumblr #apex rampart #apex valkyrie #apex wraith #i write a lot of apex fics ok #i write stories for commissions

[sapphic-woes]

About Me/Rules:

First and foremost, this is an 18+ blog.

🌸Some info 🌸

I'm Bibi, 22

Entp | Sagittarius | Type 8

Important Links

Rules:

I mainly write for (both sfw and nsfw):

Arcane: Sevika, Vi, Ambessa, Lightcannon

Assassin's Creed: Kassandra, Eivor, Evie, Fulke, Soma

TLOU2: Abby, Ellie

Re8: Alcina, all the daughters

Apex: Valkyrie, Loba, Bangalore, Vantage, Mad Maggie, a shitload of ships

BG3: Shadowheart, Karlach, Aylin

But bringing my attention to other beautiful buff ladies is always appreciated! This list will probably increase w/time.

What I will write:

Abt female or nonbinary people

Headcanons & Fics (fluff, angst, smut)

Ships & Y/N

Aus

What I will not write:

Incest

Nsfw w/minors

Rape

Specific mental health requests (ex: asking for a reader with xyz disorder)

Specific body types (like weight related)

Etc, etc...just nothing nasty ok.

🌸Requests are open!! Feel free to send any ideas or kind words! 🌸

#wlw #lesbian #fanfiction #writing #masterlist #sevika x reader #female eivor x reader #kassandra x reader #evie x reader #lightcannon #arcane x reader

[backalleysalesman]

What I got planned for fanfics:

Deadpool/Moon Knight:

For This Misadventures of Deadpool and Moon Knight

Depressed Wade stuff, dude is just sad and Steven comes over to check on him. Maybe Marc shows up idk. Jake does not cause Jake is a shit lord

Wade gets kidnapped and tortured and Jake saves him uwu

Then not paired with that series but still Deadpool/Moon Knight

ALSO!!!!! I’m stuck thinking about Wade getting blown up and having to regrow his body but Spider-Man is like “nah I can’t babysit you this week but I got a friend to help!” And that friend is Moon Knight (cuz why not)!!! Basically on occasion Wade’s body doesn’t grew things back correctly all the time. 👉👈 I’ve been trying to write it as a daddy kink thing as a joke since White Box keeps making daddy jokes in my other fics but I can’t do it. I’m taking too much physic damage. Imma keep trying but worse case, I will scrap the daddy bs sub plot line. This will either be a one-shot OR a mini series one-shot with how Marc, Steven, AND Jake “learning” about Wade’s new private bits LOL This isn’t a fetish thing, I’m literally trans. I could just make Wade trans for the story but where is the fun in that? I need more people to realize Deadpool/Moon Knight is such a great chaotic pairing. But I will do my best to fill the space until better writers come along. Or someone please help give me ideas.

SpideyPool:

I have a bunch of ideas. I normally don’t like writing fandom favorite pairings cause idk but when I do, I cater to myself more. Which means Peter is gonna be trans cause I’m trans LOLOL Also Peter will be 30 in every fic

Peter gets ghosted and cheated on and is big sad, Wade is a bro and is like “date me lol” and Peter is like “eh sure but I want a normal out of suit dating experience” and then they go on a date to all my favorite places as I cry as a single person

Peter gets a horrible head injury and is suffering from memory loss BUT THERES A PLOT TWIST

Peter retires as Spidey and moves far away and essentially becomes a travel blogger for some big company that is doing a multi-dimensional vacations idk in his universe there is no Deadpool and DP saves him a bunch of times cause Peter can’t use his powers cause that universe does have a Spider-Man

Isekai trope but make it Spider-Man???? (there’s a pattern, I really like multiverse stuff and I also don’t think 616 Spidey deserves Wade lol)

Wade finds an onlyfans for a spider-man cosplayer and it sounds a bit too close to the real spidey. Basically keeps shoving money at the guy to be his sugar daddy and Peter doesn’t really know it’s Wade. Spider-Man and Deadpool are best friends, DP still has his huge crush on Spidey but respects the fact that Spider-Man is not interested.

Apex Legends:

My duo and I roleplay a bit while playing the game LOL we mostly just say dumb shit that is very OOC for who we play as but it’s fun pairings would be

Seer/Mirage

Valkyrie/Loba

Bloodhound/Mirage

Crypto/Mirage

My friend plays as Mirage 99% of the time unless he is Loba or Caustic (We call him incel science man). And I really like playing as then intel gatherers... Sometimes we play Trios but our 3rd only plays Valkyrie. And then we just super goof around or get too serious. But I’ll start taking notes for some fanfics ideas uwu

Dead By Daylight:

Yui and Mikaela for my friend, I haven’t been playing much cause one I’m more of a killer main but also depression

maybe something with Felix cause he’s my favorite

Also Sadako/Ghostface sprinkle in Michael??? I have too much Sadako lore stored in me I used to own every Ringu manga, book, and movie before it vanished when I moved away

crack killers as a family trope idefk just something stupid and funny

All these will be rated M or E for different reasons but the main goal is they bump uglies (idefk I haven’t used Tumblr since the purge and I’m scared to use certain words). I’ll be focusing on Marvel stuff and Deadpool/Moon Knight and mostly write as Wade cause I suck at writing as Moon Knight.

#fanfic ideas

[k-j-r]

It’s no surprise that I’ve started writing fanfiction again. And with my hyperfixation of Apex Legends.

That and I’m obsessed with Valkyrie.

But here’s a fic that Im working on for those interested.

#apex legends #valkyrie #kairi imahara #Valkyrie x original female character #apex fanfic #valkyrie fanfic #apex legends fanfic #wlw love #wlw

[freakingholland]

MY WRITING PREFERENCES AND RULES (20/02/2024)

hemlo loves, I've decided that I need to update my rules for fics and today is the day. a little disclaimer - they might change overtime as I'm a multifandom fangirl and my interests change a lot!

Who do I write for?

DC comics:

Dick Grayson

Jadon Todd

Tim Drake

Wally West

Bart Allen

Conner Kent

Artemis Crock

Zatanna Zatara

Overwatch:

Cassidy

Brigitte

D.Va

Pharah

Genji

Hanzo

Kiriko

Mercy

Ramattra

Lifeweaver

Apex Legends:

Wattson

Wraith

Bloodhound

Mirage

Catalyst

Valkyrie

Loba

Octane

Vantage

Conduit

2. I only write x reader fics, will do fem!reader and gn!reader (as I want my imagines to be genuine and harmless, I'd like to make space for male!reader writers who can do a much better job than me!) I rarely write AU, I mostly write fanon fics/fics based on episodes/trailers/in-game events etc. depending on the media!

3. If you want me to write about a character who isn't on the list - ask away! I might not know their lore enough, but I will try my best to do my research. The worst that can happen - I'll just let you know that I won't write for them! But I don't bite I promise ♥

4. I'm not very experienced with smut, but I'm comfortable with it. I specialise in fluff! I'm a sucker for domestic imagines, will do hurt/comfort as well. Not really experienced with angst, but will do angst that ends with fluff!

5. I won't write about character under the age of 15 unless it's semi platonic or unless I headcanon a character as someone 15+ ! (my old imagines break that rule to some extent, but as they are pretty harmless, they will remain on my blog at least for now - might rewrite them in the near future)

6. I'm relatively busy with work and uni so it might take me a while to post!

7. I also do polls so make sure to catch those if you wanna help me choose!

8. I can add you to my tag list! just send me an ask!

#apex legends #dc comics #overwatch #overwatch 2 #x reader #freakingholland writes #apex legends imagine #dc comics imagine #overwatch imagine

[reslari]

Time to clutter up the timeline, but I had the idea to follow up on the Soulstober post I made with some fun comments that I didn't put on the actual AO3 work (mostly because they sort of interrupt the flow of the very short stories), so I'll do it here where only the real OGs will be able to see what I say.

Day 1: Wings

Lot of people drew Malenia for the wings, and that's fair, but almost all of them did her second phase. I love her Scarlet Valkyrie imagery (and her helmet. God I love that helmet), and the fact her trinkets in Elden Ring reference the wings and victory just was a no-brainer.

Day 2: Scavenge

I linked the fic to my girlfriend. About two minutes later I just hear her yell "Damn it, Patches!" from the other room. Clearly I did something right.

Day 3: Eye

Just wanted to do something for the dead Choir dude you find with the Cosmic Eye Watcher badge on their corpse. Also wanted the Upper Cathedral Ward to fall apart in a lot of the same ways and for a lot of the same reasons as the Research Hall did (In the Hunter's Nightmare, at least). Parallels!

Day 4: Cold

I wanted to go contrary to how many people were drawing Friede (and one or two of Priscilla, bless those folks) for this. Also, wanted to fit as many references to many different kinds of "cold" as possible. Cold tension between Maria and her mother, cold weather at Cainhurst, Maria's slow descent into a much colder personality, and of course, cold and dead. (Ask me what I think Maria was like at Byrgenwerth pre-massacre sometime)

Day 5: Stars

Back to predictability, it's just a quick post-script to the Age of Stars ending from Elden Ring, with a gender-neutral Tarnished. Yes, I do rather enjoy that ending.

Day 6: Rot

Most people associate Malenia with rot, which is fair! Hers is the strongest association, of course. But Friede is the OG on that one.

This is just a quick blurb about what I think was actually going on in Ariandel. Read this and it'll be obvious why I decided to write Rosenrot in the first place.

Then ask me about my Friede headcanons/interpretations sometime.

Day 7: Rune

Caryll is just a silly little guy. Also I know the game calls them "inhuman mutterings of the Great Ones" but I just love playing with the idea that the language of the Great Ones is a whole entire Experience that isn't actually like listening to words.

Day 8: War

Golden Order vs. Caria and Marika's decision to sic Radagon on Rennala. Whether or not that was a good idea or Marika shot herself in the foot in the funniest way possible will depend on what you consider the relationship between Radagon, Marika, and Rennala all was.

Also I love unhinged Marika. The original ending of the chapter had her cursing her steward to never be able to talk again, but it flowed weird.

Day 9/10: Window/Sibling

I had this really strong image of Lothric sitting at a window and talking to his brother. In lieu of trying to come up with a second prompt for the second day, I just combined the two together into one.

I love Lorian and Lothric. Fun characters, probably my second favorite boss fight in Dark Souls 3. Banger soundtrack.

Day 11: Fear

So my girlfriend started a new Bloodborne playthrough last weekend, and while I was sitting on my computer playing a much brighter and friendlier game, I couldn't help but note just how panicked and fearful the huntsmen are wandering the streets of Central Yharnam when they attack you (and even when you hear them muttering to themselves). They're absolutely terrified of you, of your Hunter. There are a lot of things to fear in Yharnam, but your Hunter seems to be one of the most central ones. When disempowerment of the player/character is sort of a hallmark of the Souls series, Bloodborne flipped that on its head in a way, too, just like the slower Dark Souls combat. You're the apex predator here. You're an unknown variable, and you're terrifying.

Then you kill the townsfolk, and their gods, and you sort of prove them right in a way; they SHOULD have been afraid of you.

Man I love Bloodborne.

Day 12: Rain

Breakdown of cycles, weather patterns. Also a slight reference to that post in the main tags that's like "Bloodborne: Sopping wet, Dark Souls: Dusty and dry, Elden Ring: Normal amount of humidity".

Like what if the "dry" was a side-effect of disrupted weather cycles due to the Flame's waning?

(I say "dry" but you run through all kinds of mud and puddles in Dark Souls, and places like Irithyll are still snowing. So, there's still precipitation somewhere.)

Day 13: Mystery

Fia and Rogier and something akin to pillow talk. Going to Stormveil Castle and plumbing the depths beneath it can only end well for Rogier, right? :')

#a shitpost influenced my day 14 #because I am just that way #but I'll talk about that later

[keyboardink]

angry sex with valk?

oh hell yes

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the bed creaks, rhythmically thumping loud enough to cause a noise complaint that you're sure you'll have to deal with tomorrow.

but right now, the only thing on your mind is her fingers inside you, pushing your ass into the sheets as you lay before her. she hovers over you, panting in time with you. your breaths mingle in the small space between your faces.

"you are impossible," she growls, voice rumbling like tires on gravel. her eyes are dark with blown pupils. you can feel the fierce, furious passion coursing through her veins, the same feeling making your own heart thump behind your ribcage.

"if i didn't know any better, i'd think you hate me," you say with a smirk, knowing that your shit-eating grin only pisses her off more.

"you know, sometimes i do," she replies as her thumb finds your clit, rubbing messy circles as her fingers curl inside of you.

you moan, hips tense and legs shaking as a familiar feeling builds in your stomach. you can feel the bliss creeping up like approaching headlights, bound to blind you soon enough.

"i hate you, too," you breathe as the white-hot euphoria washes over you.

#inkwrites #inkanswers #request #requested #anonymous #valkyrie smut #valkyrie fic #valkyrie imagine #valkyrie blurb #kairi imahara blurb #kairi imahara fic #kairi imahara smut #valkyrie x reader #kairi imahara x reader #apex legends blurb #apex legends smut

[angelatmidnight1]

hey so earlier i made a rampart/ valk request, and later came across this post https://twitter.com/CaitySecret/status/1384677115132616706?s=19 and thought it would make for a better/ nicer prompt since mirage could easily overpower rampart and that could catch valk's attention sooo yeah ;) thnx :p

Put It On My Tab

After a rough match, Valkyrie’s jetpack is out of commission, so she takes it to Rampart’s workshop for repairs. She has some “frequent flyer miles” with the modder and normally gets the work done for little or no charge...until today, that is. Although Ramya doesn’t mind doing solids for her friends, she hasn’t received a dime from Kairi, and doesn’t want to give a pass this time. No amount of convincing and promises work this go round, so what’s a flightless pilot to do? Well, Kairi’s a woman of many talents, and one of those talents is charming women off their feet. She makes a comment that, surprisingly, makes Ramya blush. And when Mirage joins the fray, it all goes downhill from there, especially when Elliott reveals how ticklish she is.

“C’mon Ramya, just hear me out…”

Valkyrie tried to appeal to Rampart again, but the modder held up a hand to silence her. Her damaged jetpack sat in the center of a table in Ramya’s workshop, which the younger woman circled slowly. Rampart stuck her hand out and grabbed one of the wings, muttering to herself. Just touching it almost made it come off completely because of how bent it was. She tsked and shook her head, slipping the welder’s hood over her face.

“Oh, you wanna tell me how ya screwed the pooch here? Knock yourself out.” Ramya scoffed. She grabbed her welder from under the table, took the bent wing, and went to work. Kairi rolled her eyes and hopped into a nearby stool, putting her feet up on the accompanying table.

“Well, I do participate in a literal bloodsport. Things tend to get a little--” Another piece fell off the jetpack, and Ramya cursed under her breath. She raised the table higher. Valkyrie sighed. “...Things tend to get a little flash fried, from time to time. Kinda comes with the package.”

Ramya welded together what she could and turned it off. She lifted the hood off her face, spinning the jetpack around so the pilot could see the damage for herself. “Yep, but thrusters, fuel tanks, jets…’fraid that comes outta pocket, mate.”

Kairi looked at her, giving her a sheepish, but hopeful grin. “Good thing I have those frequent flyer miles, huh? From the Rampart herself?”

Surprisingly, Ramya shook her head. “Nope, this one’s on you.” She corrected, ducking underneath the table and fishing out a cold soda from her cooler. She popped it open and took a swig, plopping down next to the now-gaping Valkyrie.

“What?” The pilot spat, swinging her legs off the table. “Why? What happened to my tab?”

Ramya arched her brow, staring at her like she had two heads. “Hey, I put it on your tab the last time ya totaled this, and that was just a few weeks ago. This ain’t comin’ outta my pocket.”

“Ramyaaa…” Valkyrie whined, earning an exasperated look from the modder.

“I told you to buy the extended warranty. And what’d you say? Nah, it’s no big deal. I’ll take good care of her. Won’t even get a scratch.” Rampart made her voice a bit higher, mocking her, before taking another swig of her soda. “I guess you were right about one thing. Ya didn’t just get a scratch, you blew the bloody wings off, too.”

“Alright, alright.” Kairi threw her hands in the air, conceding. “You’re right. I shoulda listened to you and got the warranty. I got it. Just cover me this one last time, and I’ll make it up to you.”

Rampart sighed and shook her head. “I can’t, Kairi. You did a doozy on your baby here, and it’s gonna cost a lot to get it fixed. I’d help ya if I could, but you’re gonna have to eat this one.”

Valk groaned, snaking her fingers through her hair. “Well, can you at least tell me what the damage is?”

Ramya told her, and the pilot nearly fell out of her chair. “I don’t have that kind of money! Look, just put it on my tab, and I’ll pay ya back as soon as I’m able to.”

“Sorry, no can-do.” With that, the modder hopped off her stool. She downed the rest of her soda, tossed it in a trash bin, and immediately stuffed her face with some gum. “I wouldn’t worry too much about it.” She continued, half chewing with her back facing Kairi. “There aren’t any games for the next couple of days. You should be able to come up with something by then. Besides, a lil walkin’ never hurt anyone.”

“I’m a pilot. Pilots fly.” Kairi frowned. She climbed off her stool too and gently put her hand on her right shoulder, making her turn around. “Don’t make me beg, Ramya. You’re a businesswoman, and I wanna do business. Can’t we make a deal?”

It looked like Rampart was going to shrug her off, so Valk pressed on, slightly backing her towards the table. She brought her free hand up to put it on her other shoulder. “How about this: I give you half of what you need now, you start the repairs and…” She smiled, giving the modder a subtle once-over before gently squeezing her shoulders. Kairi wasn’t sure where she and Loba stood at the moment, so a little bit of flirting wouldn’t hurt, right? “Maybe I could take you out on the town tonight, show you a good time. I may not have my jetpack, but I think I could still take you to Cloud Nine.”

Now Ramya was convinced she was crazy. The absurdity of her offer made her burst out laughing, and she pushed the pilot away. “No way am I sleepin’ with you, Kairi. That ain’t the kind of business I run.” She snickered, wiping a tear from her eye. Valkyrie cocked her head to the side, giving the modder an amused look.

“...What’re you talking about?” Kairi chuckled. She crossed her arms against her chest and leaned back against the table, grinning. “Cloud Nine is the name of a bar, Ramya. And I normally get there by flying. I was talking about getting drinks.”

Ramya blinked, whirling around to face the grinning pilot. She opened her mouth, but nothing came out. She never missed a beat in any of her conversations. Never! So, to make such a blunder left her speechless, and made her feel that much more embarrassed. “Well, why didn’t you just bloody say that!” She yelled, her face turning bright red. “I’ve never been there!”

“Clearly not.” Kairi laughed, side stepping the modder so she didn’t get punched. “Whoa, easy! I love a rough woman just as much as anyone, but we’ve gotta slow down.”

Rampart growled. “There ain’t no we, especially since I know you still have the hots for Loba.” She fired back. Valk narrowed her eyes, making Ramya smirk, but she quickly recovered.

“Aw, I didn’t take you for the jealous type. That’s kinda cute.” Kairi answered coyly, laughing as the modder lunged at her again. “Hey! What did I say?! If you’re this eager, maybe we should skip drinks and get a room, huh?”

“SHUT UP!”

Ramya shouted, making another swing at her, only to miss her by inches. Kairi was just as nimble on the ground as she was in the air, but Rampart was determined to take her down. She lunged again, but Kairi caught her wrists, so Ramya swept her leg over hers and tripped her. Valkyrie yelped, accidentally letting go of her, and fighting to get her off of her waist. So, when Mirage stepped into the workshop, wanting to bring her snacks while she worked, there was quite a scene in front of him. He blinked, closing the door behind him, and approached the feuding women.

“Sheesh, Ramya. You call that customer service?” Elliott chuckled. Valkyrie’s head popped up at the sound of his voice while she pushed at Ramya’s shoulders.

“Little help here?! She’s crazy!” Kairi yelped, having to bite her lip when Ramya prodded at her ribs. If she wanted a reason to laugh, Ramya was gonna give her one. Rampart perked up, noticing her expression, but Mirage had gotten behind her before she could push further.

“Pfft, don’t I know it. Come on, Ramps, leave her alone.” Elliot spoke, reaching under her arms to lift her up. “There’s no need to fight! Let’s just, ya know, talk it out.”

Rampart flinched and brought her arms down over his hands. Now, instead of trying to pummel Kairi, she had to fend him off. “No! You didn’t hear what she said!” She snapped. She squeezed her left arm against her side while batting at Witt’s arm. Problem was, Elliott had a hand on each of her armpits, and he didn’t need a reason to tickle her. Hell, he’d do it for free! Mirage smiled, winking at Valkyrie, before shrugging.

“Alright, you brought this on yourself.” He sighed, wiggling his fingernails against her armpits. Ramya squeaked, her eyes widening, and she hugged both arms against her sides.

“Nohoho!” Ramya yelled, her giggling growing louder and more prominent the faster he scratched. She swung her torso around and wildly flailed her arms. “Dahahahamn it! Geheheheht off mehehehe, Elliohohohott!”

Elliott laughed and kept on tickling, making her flop against the ground. That’s when he stopped and hooked his arms around her torso, pulling her backwards so that her back was flush against his chest. Rampart screamed and lurched forward, but the trickster pulled her back and held her wrists above her head. Valkyrie watched the scene with interest.

“Yikes, what’s up with her?” She asked, smirking. Kairi sat up and smiled at the modder, whose face was now red for an entirely different reason. Rampart fought against Mirage’s hold with all her strength, especially as Valk inched closer to them.

“Oh, you didn’t know?” Mirage grinned, putting both of her wrists in his left hand. Then, he squeezed at her side, earning some loud giggles. “Rami here is really ticklish. But don’t tell anyone! She hasn’t come to terms with it yet.” He continued, beaming down at his roommate. “Isn’t that right, Ramya?”

Rampart’s face burned red from exterion and embarrassment as she drummed her legs against the floor, shaking her head. “Nohohohoho! Gehehehet thehe hell off meehehehehehehe!” She repeated, bucking her hips when he poked her stomach. He poked a couple times before he vibrated his hand against her tummy, making her scream. “Stahahahahahah! I’m gohohohnna--gohohohohnna kill yohuhuhu--”

It was Kairi’s turn to laugh as she plopped down on top of the modder’s legs, further pinning her down. Rampart cursed and bucked her hips, trying to throw her off, so the pilot grabbed them and curiously drilled her fingers into the bones.

“GAH! Kahahahahari dohohohn’t yohuhuhu tohohouch mehehehehe!” Ramya squealed. The goal was to sound menacing, but she only sounded like an even gigglier schoolgirl. She threw her torso around, trying to pull away from her fingers, making Valk chuckle.

“Or what? You gonna laugh?” Kairi teased, squeezing her hips a few times before she trailed to her sides. Instead of wrecking her, she gently stroked and pinched them, drawing out another squeak and a fresh wave of giggles. “Whoa, you weren’t kidding, Elliott. Ya know, it’d be a real shame if I somehow found out where she’s most ticklish. For informational purposes, of course.”

Ramya’s head snapped up to Elliott, who’d stopped tickling her stomach, moreso focused on keeping her pinned down. He met her glare and smirked.

“Yeah, that’d be terrible, wouldn’t it? I’d hate to be in your shoes, Ramya, if Kairi here knew about--”

“DOHOHOHOHN’T!” The modder screamed all of a sudden when Kairi buried her fingers into her exposed armpits, scratching furiously. Her frantic giggling spiked up to laughter and she writhed in his hold. “DOHOHOHN’T SAHAHY IT, YAHA IHIHDIOT!”

Mirage playfully gasped, poking and scraping at her neck. Ramya sputtered and whipped her head around, laughing louder. “I mean, if you’re just gonna threaten me and call me names, then I think she has every right to know!”

With that, Elliot’s hand went from her neck to her ribs, prodding at the spaces between the bones. Ramya shrieked and howled with laughter. He didn’t stay there long; he only wanted to show Valk where to tickle. After jabbing between the bones, he ran his nails up and down the length of her rib cage, snickering at her panicked laughter and swearing.

“AAHAHAHAHAHA! NONONO! STAHAHAHAHAP IT!” Ramya yelled, unable to restrain the laughter that, quite literally, burst out of her. She repeatedly pulled down on her arms, but Mirage was much stronger than her, so they stayed above her head. Elliott tickled all the way back to her stomach, scribbling around her navel, earning another shout of laughter. “SEHEHERIOUSLY! STAHAHAHA!”

The trickster smiled and stopped tickling, but Kairi was still teasing her sides, so Ramya continued giggling. “Got all that?” He asked, poking a finger back into her ribs to make her laugh again. “She’s pretty much ticklish everywhere, but her ribs are her death spot.”

“Got it.” Valkyrie nodded. She raised her hands and tauntingly wiggled her fingers at the modder. Ramya breathed raggedly, watching and glaring at her to mask the unfamiliar, gnawing feeling of dread.

“Mate, unless you want to end up havin’ sugar in your fuel tanks, ya best let me up. Now.” She warned, visibly tensing up as the older woman lowered her hands. Valkyrie grinned.

“Funny you should mention that actually, cause I distinctly remember talking to you about some…repairs that I need done.” Kairi’s grin widened at the look of realization on her face. Her hands hovered above her rib cage, but didn’t touch, only clawing at the air above. Ramya’s breath hitched and she recoiled against Elliott’s chest, making him chuckle. “Unfortunately, I’m a little short right now. So, I was wondering if you’d do me a solid and put the bill on my tab.”

She tapped at her lower ribs, working her way up the rib cage. Ramya reeled forward, writhing and desperately trying to shield herself with her arms. She shook her head and grit her teeth.

“I alreheheady sahahaid nohoho!” She snapped, squealing loudly when Kairi swiped her nails against the bones. The pilot smiled, scritching up to the ribs in the center, and stroking them with her fingertips.

“I know. But like I said, you’re a businesswoman, and I wanna negotiate.” Kairi upped the tickling pace, scribbling up and down the center of her rib cage, making the modder thrash and cackle. “So, how about you put the bill on my tab, and we call it a day?”

“NOHOHOHOHOHO!” Ramya screamed, thumping her head against Mirage’s chest as Valk clawed at her ribs. She balled up her hands into fists, laughing harder. “PAHAHAHY IT YA DAHAHAHMN SEHEHEHEHLF!”

“Well I would, but I’m short on cash, remember?” Valkyrie repeated, reaching her uppermost ribs and gently kneading the bones. This prompted a stronger reaction, and Kairi had to squeeze her legs around Ramya’s thighs so she didn’t fall off. “Let me rephrase this: put it on my tab, or I’ll keep tickling you.”

“NAHAHA FAHAHACK OFF!” Rampart fired back, filling up the workshop with her hysterical laughter. The pilot smirked and kneaded back down her rib cage, pinching the two in the center, before giving her lower ribs the same treatment. It tickled so bad, Kairi could tell. If Mirage hadn’t been holding her arms, she was certain she’d end up with a black eye. Ramya hollered and continued laughing; she kept on struggling to free herself, but Witt held strong, and he was the only one she could appeal to. After all, the trickster was a big softy anyway, surely he’d feel bad and let her go, right?

“ELLIHOHOHOHTT!” The modder wailed and arched her back when Kairi poked at the fleshy area where her rib cage ended. That gnawing feeling of dread intensified; it was, by far, her worst spot. “LEHEHEHET GOHOHOHO OF MY FAHAHCKIN AHAHARMS!”

Mirage snickered, tilting his head up slightly so he didn’t get headbutted. “First of all, watch your language! And secondly, I think Kairi asked you to do something else.” He responded, gently fluttering his nails back into her armpits. “Oh! And thirdly, you totally deserve this! You think I forgot about last time?”

Ramya frantically shook her head, the panic settling in as Valkyrie kept poking and scribbling against the spot. Now, she wasn’t one to beg; she wouldn’t even dream of it. But, she’d put all of her energy into struggling, and four tickling hands was enough to make anyone abandon ship. She repeatedly thumped her head against Elliott’s chest, letting out a screaming laugh as the pilot made circular, scratching motions underneath her rib cage.

“K-KAHAHAHAHARI STAHAHAHAHAHA!” Rampart yelled. The ‘please’ was just at the tip of her tongue, but she choked it back. The very thought of the word was enough to make her gag. “I AHAHAHIN’T FIHIHIHXIN’ ANYTHIHIHIHIHNG!”

“Aw, c’mon, don’t be like that!” Kairi laughed, slowing down the tickling to give her a chance to breathe. She went back to gently stroking her ribs, reaching underneath her jacket for easier access. Ramya hiccuped and giggled heavily. “I’m not asking for much here. Just cut me some slack, and I’ll let you go.”

Ramya groaned, snorting when Kairi’s nails flicked against the bottom of her rib cage. As much as she wanted the tickling to stop, she was too proud to give into what she wanted. She bit her lip, suppressing the lingering giggles, before she finally spoke up. “Yohohu alrehehady gohoht an answer.” She insisted, yelping when Mirage poked back into her neck. “Bad enough that you’re grohounded, I didn’t take ya as a deaf plonker too.”

Mirage and Valkyrie both looked at her, their eyebrows raised. Then, without warning, she clawed along the length of her rib cage, paying special attention to the fleshy part underneath. Ramya’s energy returned and she screamed loudly, immediately falling back into hysterics because of how hypersensitive her ribs became. “NOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHO!”

Mirage chuckled and went back to tickling her armpits. “Even I coulda told you that was a bad idea, Ramya.” He teased. He knew his next move was risky, but with Valkyrie still on top of her legs, he felt comfortable enough to do it. He released her arms and stuck his hands under them faster than she could bring them down, jabbing into both hollows. Ramya yelled and squeezed her arms against her sides, but it didn’t block the ticklish sensations.

“AAHAHAHAHAHA! STAHAHAHAHAHA!” Rampart screamed and batted at Valkyrie’s hands, going as far to grip onto them, but the pilot kept going. Valkyrie grinned and used her fingertips and knuckles to gently knead beneath the rib cage, snickering as she arched her back.

“Sorry, what? I couldn’t hear you, with me being deaf and all!” Kairi retorted, continuing to knead and scribble all along the bottom of her rib cage. “You’ll have to try again. But here’s a pro tip, start it with ‘Sure, Kairi. I’ll put it on your tab.’”

Ramya’s stubbornness was waning now, and Mirage tickling her armpits wasn’t helping. When she couldn’t pull Kairi’s wrists away, she went for him instead, trying to squeeze his hands off of the spot. She alternated between the two, howling with laughter, only to give in after another five minutes of nonstop tickling.

“ALRIHIHIHGHT!” The modder cried out, her stomach muscles aching from how hard she was laughing. “I’LL DOHOHOHOHO IT! I’LL DOHOHOHO IT! STAHAHAHAHAHAHP!”

Mirage had to admit, he was getting a little worried about her breathing, so he breathed a sigh of relief. Both he and Valkyrie stopped tickling her, and the pilot gave her a grateful, yet completely smug grin.

“Really? You’d put all that on my tab, just for me?” Kairi put her hand over her heart, her grin widening. “That’d be awesome! Thanks a bunch.”

Rampart laid her head back against Elliot’s chest, panting heavily. “Whatever...bloody moocher.” She grumbled, slowly looking up to the trickster. She glared at him, mouthing ‘you are dead’. Elliott blew her off, ignoring the dread eating at him.

“Well, I’m just glad you two could make a deal! But hey, I gotta ask, what did you say to Ramya anyway?” Mirage asked, pulling the modder into his arms and standing up with her. He quickly put her down to keep her from trying anything, subtly moving closer to Valkyrie. Kairi perked up, smirking at Ramya and putting her arm around her shoulders.

“Let’s just say she thought I was making an...indecent proposal.” She chuckled. Elliott initially looked confused, that is, until Valkyrie explained what she’d meant. That conversation ended up with the two of them laughing, and the trickster taking the ladies to the best bar in the Outlands: Paradise Lounge. Rampart went along too...even if Kairi had to carry her.

I hope this was to your liking anon! I had a ton of fun writing it, and used these voicelines to help me out. Valkyrie's surprisingly fun to write for.

#apex legends #apex legends tickle fic #rampart #rampart apex legends #valkyrie #valkyrie apex legends #kairi imahara #mirage #mirage apex legends #elliott witt #ticklish!rampart #ticklish!ramyaparekh #ticklish!ramya #ramya parekh #ticklish!parekh

[reckling-turtle]

Chapter 2 is up! Loba/Valkyrie time!

#my fic #haley plays apex #apex legends fanfic #apex legends #loba andrade #valkyrie #kairi imahara #lobalore

[s1ncerelysapphic]

Learn to Fly: Chapter 4

FIC UPDATE– Learn to Fly: Chapter 4

Summary: Kairi goes missing and Loba is desperate to find her.

Ship: Loba x Valkyrie

Rated E

Link👇

https://archiveofourown.org/works/34936723/chapters/89413030

#loba x valkyrie #loba andrade #Kairi imahara #valkyrie #apex valkyrie #apex legends #wlw #fanfiction #fics #ao3 #apex #they are in love

[feywildfox]

"Of course, anytime for a fair maiden such as yourself!"

She snorted, "Ya pushin' ya limit Elliot, ya hear me?"

He gave a nervous chuckle and decided that finding his twinkie stash was more important.

Ajay rolled her eyes but smiled, attention turning to Niro for now.

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Ajay, Doc, Bloodhound, Elliot, and Octavio are all stuck in a room after hours. bonding and twinkies ensue

#apex #apex legends #apex mirage #apex lifeline #apex octane #apex bloodhound #valkyrie online #fic #man im nervous postin this #valk writes

[thethreetearedeye]

Chapters: 1/1 Fandom: Apex Legends (Video Games) Rating: Explicit Warnings: Creator Chose Not To Use Archive Warnings Relationships: Rampart | Ramya Parekh & Valkyrie | Kairi Imahara Characters: Rampart | Ramya Parekh, Valkyrie | Kairi Imahara Additional Tags: Pining, Masturbation, Explicit Sexual Content, Jealousy Summary:

After all the teasing and flirting, Rampart can’t take it anymore. Her mind is filled with ideas planted by Valkyrie, and with some time alone, Rampart indulges in the fantasy.

#apex legends #apex rampart #apex valkyrie #rampyrie #valkpart #hey no kids on this one #seriously look at the rating #be aware of fic ratings #anyway here is that anon request from a solo Rampart fic

[sapphic-woes]

Haha Apex is a collection of hot women like damn girl, love all of them ❤️

Just started playing r6 again and I remembered how fine these women are in that game 😂

And damn your abo Sevika fic. is sooo NICEEE!! ❤️ Thanks so much for spending your time writing this and I just love the dynamics of the characters 🥰

Hope you have a nice sleep and a wonderful day ☺️

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Right???? Like God I am not okay when it comes to all of them😭😭😭 I've never played r6 but I'm glad u also have ur fine women to gush over!

And thx!! I've been a bit busy either gaming or doing school work to work on the next chap tho LMAO. If I can get over Valkyrie, finish my Fulke fic, and go to the moon–

#thank u for the ask♥️ #bibi answers #yfughfubvin ill probs update late🤷🏿‍♀️ #oopsie

[just-mint-to-be]

Thanks for coming back to write! Bloodhound is definitely my favorite of the apex yanderes. My request is like a sequel to that fic in which yandere bloodhound marries their s/o and wants a child with them. The s/o finds out she’s pregnant but instead of being happy she’s devastated and starts crying. I want to know how bloodhound reacts to this news and their s/o’s reaction. Thanks again! I’d also love to see more yandere seer and valkyrie on your blog too. ❤️

All I want for Christmas is for them to stroke my hair and feed me juleskum ♥️♥️

It was early- the nighttime frost had not yet parted from the windowsill of your shared cabin. The hunter seldom found themselves awake after you and yet, today, they had been forced from sleep by your form restlessly strolling the main living room.

‘Kærasta, what are you doing up?’ You tossed them a glance, though for the first time ever, you didn’t dare to cast your signature look of misplaced repulsion. E/c eyes were lined with red and glossed with a sorrowful glaze Bloodhound sought never to see. Your breathing was shallow and you strode around aimlessly, the large pelt of a bear serving as a rug had been rendered almost flat by your repetitive footsteps.

‘Y/n, what is wrong?’ They strode over, two gloved hands coming to gently clamp your shoulders and keep you in place. You tried to avoid eye contact, but a thumb drew you back to them, ‘Tell me love.’ Such words were soft, but held an ever present authority and darker undone.

You inhaled, preparing yourself before shrugging in a manner that showed resignation to a fate painted as something awful: ‘I’m pregnant.’

Bloodhound froze, but an immediate warmth surged from their chest and into their limbs. ‘Kærasta!’ Their arms encircled you, as though the searing joy could be transferred to you through the action. ‘This is the happiest day of my life,’ you could’ve sworn you heard a blissful crack in their tone- something akin to tears of joy. The hunter slid down, placing their ears against the thin material covering your stomach. You’d not yet shown any signs, yet they murmured multiple expressions of happiness in their native tongue. Their eyes trailed upward, studying your face.

The hunter rose to their feet, drawing you into a warm kiss. ‘I love you,’ they muttered, wiping a lone tear from your cheek with furrowed brows. ‘It is not good for the child for you to stress.

‘You will make the most beautiful mother Y/n,’ they said, ‘and I pledge to be by your side every moment.’ You felt your resolve unravelling, but you did your best to maintain, at the very least, a neutral expression.

The hunter rose to their feet, drawing you into a warm kiss. ‘I love you,’ they muttered, wiping a lone tear from your cheek with furrowed brows. They were infatuated with this unborn child already; a continuation of their bloodline, and an all too effective way of further binding you to their predator like clutches.

#minty’s writing #yandere x reader #minty’s apex legends #yandere apex legends #yandere headcanons #yandere imagine #yandere bloodhound x reader

[phoenixfire-thewizardgoddess]

Thinking about which entities the Apex Legends would serve, or be associated with, in the Magnus Archives universe.

It revolves around a weird little fic in my brain i will probably never write. Technically most of them are a mixture, but I'm in between rounds and I dont have time for a full analysis.

Crypto - The Stranger. Loss of self, of identity, being something other to achieve your goal. To abdicate who you are in pursuit of a goal, smile as you lie to the faces of people who assume you are friends... and plan to fade away once you have what you came for. IS that not the Stranger?

Fuse - The Corruption. If Salvo is to be believed, then things are very apocalyptic wasteland there; imagine the things that he has seen, has done, has experienced. It eats into your soul until abhorrent is merely a practicality... what's an arm between mates, ay?

Bangalore - The End, she seems like the type who wants a definitive start and finish to things. Order over Chaos, at any cost. It might start out as good intentions, but you know how the avatars get twisted. If the world has to end so her squad can make it home together, then so damn be it.

Bloodhound - The Hunt, naturally. Only their unwavering adherence to the code keeps them from falling to the warping feral mindset of the Hunt... for now. For Boon.

Caustic - The Eye, and in the headcanon, an archivist. Because of the way the archivist needs fear to live, to observe things die, to extract every second of fear from the victims so that their every last neuron firing in exquisite agony is transferred to his patron. He watches, for the Eternal watcher. He is not quite human anymore, and it is unsettling for normal people to be close... but he is not the greatest threat out there amongst the fears.

Lifeline - The Stranger. Lifeline woke up to the world she was moving about in, as a living prop for her parents, and severed the ties that held her in place. She shed all the artifice of her former life and took on a role so different that old friends (bar Octane) would likely have trouble understanding. She uses her abilities to help, and to hurt based on her own judgements.

Gibraltar - The Buried. Gibraltar is such a loud, fun guy and yet we know he is utterly buried under the weight of his past. Certainly it is not the metaphorical burial that we would normally expect from this Fear, but it can be almost more effective than dirt. He carries the weight of the earth on his shoulders, and feels a sinking dread in his heart for every grain that slips from his grasp.

Horizon - The Lonely. Trapped in space for decades... away from family, knowing that the person who she trusted most placed her in this situation and now has full access to her son? Of course, there is comfort in the solitude. She feels out of time, out of place, searching for a way to get back and yet torn by the implications of finding a path. Will she burn down the future to see her little boy again? ...of course she will.

Loba - The Web. Loba thrives on collecting information, weaving it together into a complicated tangle of deceptions laid bare, truths hidden, and creates a narrative that she can rign over. The flies who tremble in her webbing mean little to her, only weak beings to be devoured. She can see what is coming, but will she tell the others? Perhaps only Bangalore, so that they may experience the apocalypse as one.

Pathfinder - The Flesh. Pathfinder is obsessed with his origin, with who his 'parents' were, with whom his purpose rests. With being human, like those around him, you could say. He has more sentience than other MRVNs, and wants to experience life as his friends do... does he dream os bones and blood and sinew? Of feeling another's flesh on his own when he gives them a hug? The Flesh would whisper that he could have that... and warp the morality in his code.

Octane - The Vast, endless space to run and be free from mortal tethers. Being the sole focus of the universe, with no one to expect things of you, or question you, or need more, expect MORE. He can be free, without thought or care for anyone else... except maybe Che, and he would let her into his domain, whenever he remembered.

Revenant - The Slaughter. Murder was his thing when he was human, and it never stopped. He feels delight in the conquests, in the bodies he leaves behind. The bloodlust pulses through his circuits; the tears of those he leaves alive sustain him.

Rampart - The Spiral. Rampart is a walking wall of complicated thoughts and contradictory actions, she spirals deep into thought about the most complex machinery... and then tells the friend she's half-listening to a bad joke to make them laugh. Layers upon layers of personality cover her like armour, and everyone has a different idea of who the 'real' Rampart is. They all see a fraction, they follow the path she leaves, and in the middle? Who knows. Not even Rampart. There is a delight in the confusion of others, strange but excellent, and not even deliberately malicious. After all, mates have fun, right?

Wattson - The Eye. This was a child created for Knowing, and she would love the intricacies of chasing down obscure mysteries or finding out how to reroute a potentially world-ending ritual with her scientific mind. She could easily be tempte by the Lonely... but her friends in the legends make certain she is never alone. Wattson can be cruel, but often to be kind... and really, sometimes the Truth Hurts. Does it not?

Wraith - The Buried. What is wraith but a person whose mind and memories are buried away where they cannot be reached? In a sense, she is gone but still breathing. Suffocating under the weight of not knowing who she is, was, should be.

Mirage - The Dark. Fear of being alone, of being forgotten, of being turned away from all you ever knew. The fear of being nothing and no one... is almost as terrifying and all-consuming as the fear of being surrounded by people whose attention is solely on him, watching and waiting for his every word. Baite breaths waiting for him to fall from grace so he can shatter before their cameras, so they can get notoriety. His mind wants, and rejects it. He fears the darkness of being in the shadows of others... and craves it.

Valkyrie - The Vast. She craves the emoty stretch of sky, where the world looks so small and speckled below her. Something she is aware of, but separate from. The tragedy of her father's loss made her seek solitude, and even in the midst of the other heroes, she has a sense of... other, of distance. She is queen of the air, and nothing can burn her wings.

#apex legends #the magnus archives #i dunno ive been dreaming of a weird idea #imagine if the creature from the tunnels got free in the games #seeking the archivist #but its wearing wattson's father's face... #and soeone has to use their eye powers to make it change but shes already devastated #knowing her father was consumed #the cameras explode #and there are so many questions #but now is not the time #the archivist is weakened #having severed the connection with the archives and that is killing him #already threats are arriving to court or taunt the perceived 'next' archivist #and she doesnt know #the others have a story each of experiences they had forgotten #there is little time #the fears are coming