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#valorant omen x reader
crimsonbubble · 1 year
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Thigh riding and dirty talk with the val guys 🙏
cw. nsfw, gn!reader, thigh riding, praise, degradation, overstimulation, marking, poorly translated languages *not proofread, just pure brainrot
[breach isn't here bc I just didn't want to write for him :// this is so rushed and half assed im sorry 😭😭]
MINORS DNI!!
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brimstone (daddy issues popped out with this one yikes)
a sweetheart
literally so attentive
does the work for you
holds you against him as he rocks your hips against his thigh
"atta boy/girl, doing so good baby."
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chamber
cocky mf
he either sits back and watches you do all the work
or literally can't sit still and guides your hips over his thigh
loves watching you melt into him when he guides your hips to ride out your orgasm
likes when your nails dig into his shoulders when he keeps your hips moving after your first orgasm
"you can give me one more, right mon ange (my angle)?" "be good for me and give me one more, pour que je puisse m'occuper de toi. (so I can take care of you)."
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cypher
good mix of degradation and praise
loves to see you get all flustered when you rub against him
lives for the way you get flustered and hide your face behind your hand
"oh come on, is that the best you can do?"
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harbor
his focus is on you
forget about him
let him take care of you
holds you so carefully
rubs your back as his hands follow the movements of your hips
"don't worry about me, let's focus on you, yea?"
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kay/o
he's a robot therefore he vibrates
I feel like you'd have to like show him porn or smth to get him to understand the concept of dirty talk
but I feel like he'd be a little stiff with it, not really sure what to do
but give him time to research and study a bit and he'll get the hang of it
"take it easy, just like that."
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omen
so touchy
literally wants you to cling to him
like just bury yourself into his arms as you pleasure yourself on him
lets out soft grumbles that can only be considered as some form of purring
"my sweetling, so good to me."
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phoenix
literally does not know when to shut up
will run his mouth about how good you look and how well you're doing
easiest way to shut him up is to kiss him
the easiest way to keep him quiet is to make out with him
not just a few short kisses
I mean full sloppy kisses, desperate grabbing at each other and feeling all over one another
"c'mon baby, do it for me." "fuck, you're so good to me."
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sova
an absolute sweetheart like brim
he'll keep his hands on your thighs as you rut against him
he'll take over when you start whining and slowing down
praise praise praise
sova loves seeing how your cheeks grow warmer and how you hide your face when he tells you how pretty you look
"such a good boy/girl for me, дорогой (sweetheart)." "its okay, I've got you, keep going for me, малыш (baby)
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yoru
mixes praise and degradation like he's a fckn chef or smth
gets off on you rutting against his thigh as much as you're getting off to you rutting on his thigh
hickeys upon hickeys
love bites upon love bites
he can't keep his mouth off you
"look at the mess you made on me, you little whore." "fuck you look so pretty like this, fuckin use me, c'mon."
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cosmichoneibeee · 1 year
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Hi ^^
Could I request some headcanons with Omen, Yoru, Cypher [separate] that comfort crying reader?
Thanks <3
Omen, Yoru, Cypher comforting a crying reader
Warnings: short mentions of injuries and violence | Reader is GN
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❝Omen:
At first you didn't even know he was there, in the shadows, watching you cry
It was when you felt a heavy blanket being gently placed around your shoulders that you realized you weren't alone.
He doesn't say much, but you know he's worried. The way his form shakes more than usual, he is very worried about you
Omen won't pressure you to tell what happened, but he would be happy to know.
If someone said something mean to you, he'll pretend he forgot for a while and one day, that person just disappears without leaving any trace of what happened.
If you accidentally hurt yourself, he will constantly remind you to pay more attention after that.
For now, he'll stay by your side if you want company. Literally by your side or hugging you if you prefer.
His cat will also join the two of you as well, just enjoying each other's presence.
He won't force you to be happy and go around doing things like nothing happened, sometimes people just want to be quiet and reflect a bit; but if you want to go somewhere, like go shopping, he'll make the effort to accompany you
It's a little funny to see this faceless figure, almost 2 meters tall, following you around the stores in a mall like a puppy, people are horrified
When you finally smiles again, you can hear a gentle "Hmmm.."
❝Yoru:
When he walked into the room and saw you crying, he froze
Fuck
What happened? You better tell him
He just doesn't know what to do to help you feel better.
Don't get me wrong, he cares about your feelings and loves you so much, but it's hard to translate that into words and actions.
Awkward pats on your head and rubbing his hands on your back, hoping it will comfort you in some way.
If someone said something mean to you..they’re going to regret that very badly later. Yoru it’s going to take care of that
If you hurt yourself, like bumping into the furniture or cutting your finger, please, be more careful, he gets worried
If you’re stressed about life n stuff, he can’t do a lot, but he will be there for you.
He might not be the best expressing his love and admiration, but he's amazing at listening, paying attention to every detail you talk about, and more often than not, being a strong pillar to help you stay confident
“Don't listen to that バカ*, you are amazing just the way you are.”
That’s the best you can get of him verbally, but he’s so sweet though
He takes you for a ride on his motorcycle all over the city. This helps him clear his mind when he's stressed, it should help you too.
He will not give up until your mood is better
*バカ - idiot
❝Cypher:
“Oh no, sweetheart! What happened?”
So sweet and soft with you
He is by your side in a second, already drying your tears with a tissue
Cypher loves you, that's why he subtly convinces you to tell him what happened, without lies or excuses.
If someone said something that made you sad. Oh..they're going to have ALL their information leaked for everyone to see and use.
If you end up accidentally hurting yourself, he'll give you a pretty big lecture about how you should take care of yourself and pay more attention to the things around you.
Anyway, his whole schedule is off for the rest of the day just to be with you.
Will make two cups of his most expensive tea just for you to share
Want to watch a movie? Say the name, in a few minutes he will have a copy on his computer.
Want to go online shopping? How convenient! The stores you love are suddenly on sale.
If you just want to be close without doing too much, yeah, he can do that too, anything that makes you happy.
Amir is an experienced man, he has been through a lot in his life, if you need any advice, about anything, he will try to help you as best he can.
when I said a lot, it's a lot. He's been through some pretty dark times in his life, he'll do everything he can to not see you the same way he did
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brights-place · 2 months
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Omen dating Headcannons
Pairings: Omen X Reader
Warnings: Fluff, Cursing, Anxiety, Angst
A/N: GOSH I LOVE OMEN HE IS SO CUTEEE
- He knits to relax! So he would knit you some things for exammle sweaters, scarves, and plushies for surprises! one time he made you an scarf for icebox that were his color scheme which you love - His love language is Physical touch and Quality time - He tries his best to make every single second with you count - He is amazing at baking, would bake some sweets for you - When your relationship grew and you both got more comfortable with each other Omen would be more open about PDA. - He hides in the shadows and appears behind you whispering an "Boo" in his montone voice as you screamed (like finn from adventure time) - This man doesn't need to sleep! he's a phantom for fuck sakes but you still force him into bed to cuddle - He’s quiet like REALLY QUIET! but will do his best to give you advice when you need it - He might not talk much at first but he will make sure you know that he’s there for you - Man is so fucking gentle towards you it isn't funny it's so cute - Omen is VERY protective of you I mean come on! He’s already protective of his fellow agents and it’s only doubled when it comes to you! - He would scare away any threats that dare try and intimidate or even hurt you! He has no problem killing for you if he has to - if you get an graze from an enemy this man would go wild! He doesn’t need the physical protection from you but he does like the comfort to know that you’re just as committed as he is in portecting eachother! - he hates crowded places so he would go behind your back pressing his chest against it which was one of his ways of saying 'I don't feel comfortable' - Tried to teach you how to knit !! it was fun at first but then you gto stuck... You mentally and physically wanted to scream since you snapped the tip of the needle (I have doe it before and my Lola stared me down... Angry Filipino grandmothers are scary!) - If you both succeed on knitting it becomes his favorite time of the day is to knit with you. he's very proud of your progress after you learn pretty much everything from him - When phoenix pointed it out he went to tell him it relaxes him but he glances at you on the team as you giggle lightly - On a mission he saw another him... "There is another of me? How many times did I get ripped apart? How many times did I die?" omen gripped onto his gun as you placed an hand on his forearm giving him an pitiful look as he sighs - Omens to make sure you don't mess anything up because one of his hobbies is cleaning but he doesn't want to clean up any of your messes sometimes... cause if your like an party animal he would be drained - In my opinion he is not really shy you could say? he is simply overwhelmed by the presence of other people - yeah it's known Omen has a very strong case of amnesia like REALLY BAD! He can't remember his true self... - When he trains you stare at him biting your lip - If you show him affection randomly he keeps his composure since he isn't really one to show his emotions outwardly 
- It seems like he doesn't really care when you show him affection but he does thank you and the is just some sort of tenderness in his voice. He could become embarrassed if you kiss him and then also give him a lot of praise for doing so well 
- If you know him well enough though you would be able to hear the embarrassment in his voice everytime if you show affection or other agents do something nice for him - You and Viper made a pack - You both would help Omen regain his memories... or so you thought. - When he gained some of his memories back he was filled wiht rage yet kept his composure but yelled at Viper - Sage stared at you dead in your eyes when you would be eyeing your boyfriend "(Name) your boyfriend is a phantom" Sage said teasingly as you shushed your healer "SHHHH! I know! but he is handsome!" Sage laughs at you - omen is an amazing partner and loves you with his whole heart as long as he is with you he feels safe
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lactosa2 · 4 months
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Yep, another of Omen bc im in love
STANDING ON BUISSNES
5:34 AM
You were in the kitchen preparing something to eat when you felt a hand on your shoulder, the sudden contact in the middle of the darkness made you jump and look back in shock, you laughed softly with a hand on your chest while Omen looked at you confused.
"Omen…" you whispered with a small laugh of relief and swallowed, standing up straight and waiting for him to say something, which he didn't. "What happened?" You asked and looked at him calmer, knowing that he wouldn't bother you for anything.
He didn't respond, he was too embarrassed to speak or declare himself, he just wanted you, as always, to read his mind and support him, your hand grabbed his in silence and then you nodded, he didn't let you let go of his hand and took you to the room. another section of the base, where his bonsai was located
Once there you yawned and sat in the nearest chair, letting go of his hand. "So… Cypher is still charging you?" You asked, your voice quiet and sleepy.
For a long time, Omen had been begging Cypher to help him discover his past, it was not until Iso appeared in the scene that Cypher agreed, only with the condition that Omen would have to pay him an absurd amount, the main problem, Omen did not He really has income, the supplies for weaving were a gift from Sage and the bonsai is part of the protocol greenhouse, only it is under his personal care, unlike the others, Omen was not human nor did he cover basic needs, therefore he never They gave him a salary, now it is a bigger problem
"I don't know what I'll do…" he whispered embarrassedly as he focused on his bonsai, he didn't change it but he did stare at it, clinging to those thin branches, with the only hope that everything would be okay. "Think positive, he couldn't kill you," you said, trying to joke as you got up from the chair and walked over to him, your hand caressing his shoulder.
"How much is it?" You whispered with a serious voice - "You're not going to-" Omen tried to protest but you interrupted him, "how much" he remained silent, you knew he wouldn't let you pay for him, you knew he felt ashamed of not having a salary as such, And although he had it, it was still not enough, and at the rate of his income it would never be.
"120,000 credits" he said with a low voice, you were surprised and gasped in disbelief why Cypher would charge him so much, you didn't complain, but you took a deep breath and nodded. "I'll deposit it for you tomorrow," Omen's body language froze, not believing that you would pay his debt for him. "You don't have to," he complained and turned around standing upright, looking intimidating because of how tall he is. (yummy)
"just accepts that I'm going to do this for you" you wanted to explain to him that you appreciated his friendship and would help him, but you understood that it would be difficult for him to believe only in words. You once told him that you would do anything for him, and a number is no obstacle to promises, and he needed actions.
He nodded shyly, your hand went to the side of what would be his face, his aura was calmer and more relaxed, without warning, Omen brought both arms around your torso and hid his head in your shoulder, pressing you against him. . You didn't complain, you just laughed softly and hugged him back, wrapping your arms around his shoulders.
"Your rice burned," Omen whispered in your ear as the smoke alarm began to sound throughout most of the base. "I know," you whispered back, laughing softly when he held you close to him.
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"Omen! Just the person I was looking for!"
His head snaps to your direction with no delay, every particle of his being rippling at your presence. The smile you have is radiant, terribly so. It causes him to burn from the inside out with immense joy, a feeling he thought he had long lost along with his human body. He feels his head buzzing as you compliment the half knitted beanie he was working on (it's for you), praising the intricately woven patterns. Something inside him pulses in response as he recalls you referring to him as a person, not a monster.
Zillions of responses pop in and out of him but the only thing he musters is a quiet "...thank you." Almost bashful in tone, even with his gravelly voice. Amazingly (to him at least), your grin grows wider. You stare at him as he continues to knit, he really can't handle the undivided attention. The buzzing gets more intense as seconds tick by, his bandages straining to contain the energetic particles within them.
"...so, what did you need?" he starts in hopes to turn your gaze off his hands before he completely loses control of himself.
"Oh! I... was wondering if you were free tonight," you look up at him, staring directly into his hood.
He wavers upon making 'direct eye contact'. He thinks he might not last the whole interaction, being uncalm makes it hard for him to stay corporeal. Yet, the brimming excitement is also what forces him to keep himself together. Last thing he wants to do is embarrass himself in front of you.
"You see... I was hoping we could watch some documentaries, together-"
"Yes."
He nearly explodes upon blurting that out, he didn't even let you finish asking! But the delightful spark that lights your eyes up takes him by surprise, he is unable to curse at himself for the blunder. Gleefully, you hop down from the sofa and head off, though not before letting him know the time and place.
"My room, 8pm!"
And as soon as you are out of sight, he lets out a strangled noise. His form deflates as he catches his breath. The happiness within him simmers down into a sense of accomplishment. Though, it quickly boils back up as he registers that you just invited him to a documentary date. He teleports off into his room to steel himself before he sees you again at night. Truly, a hopeless mess.
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astolary · 1 year
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hi!! can i request an omen x reader (platonic) who he sees as his little sibling? they're part of the valo protocol and since they're always cold omen always makes scarves and cardigans for them, it's part of their wardrobe atp and the vall protocol finds it so endearing !! i love your writing, have a wonderful day !! <3 (could be headcanons or a scenario, whatever best suits you.)
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𝐖𝐇𝐎𝐋𝐄𝐒𝐎𝐌𝐄 𝐁𝐔𝐓 𝐖𝐄𝐈𝐑𝐃, 𝐖𝐄𝐈𝐑𝐃 𝐁𝐔𝐓 𝐖𝐇𝐎𝐋𝐄𝐒𝐎𝐌𝐄 .
( Synopsis ) It isn't a sibling relationship if there isn't something crazy, funny, or questionable about it.
( Author's Note ) Thank you for loving my writing hehe >< Sorry for the late response but here it is 😭 You have a wonderful day as well :D I loved writing this!!! I will devour anything platonic hehe
( Pairing ) Platonic! Omen x GN! Agent, Little Sibling Reader
( Content Warnings ) Gekko refers to you as 'bro' in a gender-neutral way if that makes sense.
( Word Count ) 0.6k+ words // NOT EDITED!
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You were one of the younger agents in the protocol, so it was natural for your co-workers to be a) protective b) tease you, and c) have issues with relationships but acknowledge you nonetheless. Everyone was mostly in between as they tended to keep to themselves, or had attachment issues.
But if an outsider were to take a glance at your small found traumatized family it would be clear as day you were treated slightly differently.
OMEN is who you're the closest to, despite his past being shrouded in the shadows. Under the floating soul donning a chunk of cold metal was a softie who knitted on rocking chairs in front of the fireplace like an oldie.
( "I'm not an oldie." Omen would refute every time despite Breach cackling his ass off. "It's Breach who's the oldie." Now it was your turn to laugh to your heart's content. )
Your sibling relationship all started with a Once Upon a Time, the snowflakes started falling.
Half of the protocol went outside to play with the snow, screams and curses being heard throughout the air. The other half preferred to stay inside, but this time outside the confinements of their rooms simply to relax. Although someone was missing. You.
Omen found you curled up inside blankets in the far corner of the living room, away from human interaction.
Noticing this, he walked back to his room to grab the knitted blankets he created once as practice. He silently placed it beside you and continued with his day, hoping it would keep you warm. If he stayed a little longer, he would have noticed the way your eyes lit up as you snuggled into the comforting fabric.
( And if he stayed a little, little, longer— he would have noticed the way you fell sound asleep on the couch, Brimstone smiling fondly at the familiar craftsmanship. )
It then led to cardigans and even small knitted keychains being delivered to your front door. A beige cardigan was delivered by Cypher, a knitted tiny llama keychain delivered by Neon, a white scarf delivered by Sova, and so on. All from Omen.
You're basically set for life because Omen could set up his own brand or business if he wanted to— wishful thinking ☹️
"Knock knock!" Gekko's voice was heard on the other side of the door, wingman's happy shrills following right after.
You open the door to see Gekko holding out a paper bag, and peeking inside you could see a faint outline of a knitted sweater along with a note from Omen.
"Why won't Omen knit something for me..." Gekko mumbled, watching you receive the paper bag with a small smile on your face.
"Don't worry, he knitted us ugly sweaters last Christmas. He'll knit something for you eventually." You tried to reassure him.
"Don't worry bro, I was just joking— HEY! What do you mean I'll look ugly in cardigans and scarves! WINGMAN!"
Laughing silently at the two fighting, you whispered under your breath, "Thanks, big brother." Unaware of somebody lingering at the end of the corridor, hiding behind a wall.
It will rain tomorrow, wear something warm. Omen.
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"Omen." Viper called out to him.
"Sabine."
"You look creepy. Like a stalker. Just give it to them in person."
"...I accidentally scared them by knocking on their door one evening to give them a knitted beanie. They thought I was a serial killer and the beanie was a knotted trash bag I'll kidnap them in."
"...You have a weird relationship with your 'younger sibling', Omen."
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wisteriaiswriting · 5 months
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𝕃𝕒𝕥𝕖 ℕ𝕚𝕘𝕙𝕥 𝔻𝕣𝕚𝕟𝕜
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Prompt: 5
Words: 455
It was silent in the protocol, seeing as it was almost 2 in the morning, so the other agents were either on a mission or asleep by now. Except a few people, Omen, Cypher and yourself. He could understand why Cypher is still awake, but you? Couldn’t understand even if he wanted to.
Either way neither of you were at the front of his mind, right now he was hanging around the kitchen. At first he wasn’t doing anything, standing around until something caught his eye. In a cabinet slightly open sat a cup, the image on it was of his cat. A previous gift, of what holiday he couldn’t remember.
But ever since it’s been gathering dust in the cabinet. Seems like tonight is the night it gets used. Running it under the tap real quick, before sitting it on the counter. Searching through the fridge and pantry for something to fill it, coming across a tub of hot chocolate powder, next to it were a few satchels as well.
Behind them sat a few containers with some printed labels, a few cinnamon sticks, powder ginger and nutmeg stacked on top. Grabbing the three alongside the hot chocolate before placing them on the counter. 
The next minute was spent making his drink, pouring in some ginger and nutmeg before adding two cinnamon sticks. Using the sticks to stir in the powders, watching as they disappear into the liquid. The heat drifted towards his face, the steam only lightly warming him.
Omen didn't feel tired but there was something similar. And this caused a haze to fall over him, making him unable to remember the fact he can’t drink anything. Leaving the drink useless, unless he finds someone else. And that he did, making his way from the kitchen to the rooms, which passed by the infirmary.
He heard a cabinet open then rummaging followed. The faint sound of items clinking against other things. He was about to continue on until a loud crash was heard, bottles rolled across the floor. Opening the door to find you crouched in front of a now empty cabinet, its contents all over the floor.
A box was half fallen over, full of different bandages and bandaids. You were trying to wrap some around your wrist with one hand, clearly struggling. Causing Omen to walk over to you, grabbing the bandages from you, using his free hand to lightly push you to sit on the bed behind you. Handing the cup of hot chocolate to you, making sure you have a grip on it before letting go.
“Drink.”
Quickly moving his attention to your injury.
“Thank you Omen.”
Maybe it was a good idea Omen made some hot chocolate.
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khuzena · 2 years
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Hello can I request some romantic headcanons?
The reader(gender neutral if possible) being a deity that has decided to take a more active role in the world, taking on a human form and pretending to be a radiant.
Characters I have in mind are, KAY/O, Omen, and Cypher.
Deity that set foot on earth
Kay/o, omen and cypher x g/n!reader
Tw: fluff, sweet fluff and a bit of confusion in the relationship
Summary: this is hc/fic, reader is a deity who basically has the power to create anything and gifted the alpha earth the thing called radianite. They thought it could help humanity but now earth is in big trouble, the least they could do is help them fight off threats they created and hide their identity until, he arrives.
Hello! To those who sent their requests before this im really sorry but im lacking motivation to write smut at the moment and the amount of recs my god (;ŏ﹏ŏ)
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The valroant protocol members were having their break until brimstone called all of them to meet a new agent they recruited, as the lights flickered and the confusion that set in because they were not informed of the new agent, usually the higher ups would say they have a new recruit in advance so they became even more curious when you stepped in. You entered in the room with such refined elegance as they gaze onto you, not too human and too different but it was rude to ask too much questions, he becomes more curious about you and wants to break that facade of yours.
Kay/o
When he first met you, he was also very curious about you just like the others.
You were different, it was like you weren't human and you were too knowledgeable of many things, even things kay/o cannot answer himself.
His suspicions grew bigger when you had a hard time understanding such human concepts like he does, but you were quick to adapt so he must've thought you were just a sheltered kid who never had social interaction.
One day, some members were training and you were put up against each other to practice, the rest thought you'd never beat him, he had metal armor that cannot be broken quickly and his ability to neutralize radiants.
In the heat of the battle he threw his knife next to yours, hoping you won't be able to strike back with your radiant but you managed to accidentally use your deity powers, though it wasn't too strong but the ones who witnessed had so much questions in store for you.
It was then he knew you weren't any ordinary radiant.
Then he started falling in love with you, he didn't know what he was feeling so he asked his trusted friends in the protocol and kay/o finally understood what he felt for you.
But being a deity, you knew everything there is in this earth; you knew exactly how he felt and you let him get shyer and shyer around you just to see the cybernetic's reaction.
Out of nowhere, when you didn't expect he showed up to your doorstep to confess that he grew fond of you, your personality and just everything you have in store for him.
You hesitated for a while, you've certainly loved humans decades— no, centuries ago, but... He's a robot and he could surely live long with you so you accepted.
Romantic hc cut!
After that, kay/o would often make small metal trinkets for you, he's an AI so he's very deft with such things.
He becomes shy with you but becomes more confident after a while, well he wants to ask you about your true self but he feels as if, if he asked, it would destroy the relationship so he chooses not to.
He'd remember everything you say, everything you do for him and would remember the tiniest details about you, going as far as putting each memory of you in different hard drives he's stored so one day if his hardware malfunctioned, he can just put the chip back in and he would still love and remember you.
Though one day, you decided to stop hiding secrets from him, your fingers ghosted his metal hand while he asks you in confusion of what you're doing.
You confessed that you weren't a human, no, you weren't even a radiant at all.
You explained to him about how you gifted the earth radianite in hopes of helping them but it made things worse.
You thought he'll hate you, for abandoning the earth when they're in trouble for what you've done and the lives taken because of what you did but surprisingly, he empathized with you and tells you it's not your fault.
A robot could love and care for you more than a human can and you're too greatful he understands you, he didn't rat you out and even defended you when problems arise against you.
He's kind and he just wants to be with you, now you both aren't humans and can't do activities such as ahem, intercourse but you're a deity and can create anything so im letting your imagination do the doing. (Do what you want with this information)
Kay/o would cook something for you even though you both don't need to eat, a powerful deity like you don't starve and a robot like him who only needs to charge but you both certainly like the idea of enjoying meals together.
When you get tired of doing deity works, like personal work out of the protocol, he'd try to massage you but his fingers are cold to the touch and hard, metal pieces so it would hurt if he did and when you did complain a little, he stopped and never again.
Well you tried to convince him to try it again and made soft padding thingies glued to his hand so his massages won't hurt.
He's not one to ask too many questions because he thinks it'll annoy you but you assure him that just ask away and you'll gladly answer.
If you kiss him, and joked about that he should be grateful a deity like you kissed someone like him, he'll be happy the entire day and if someone asks he'll just say, "I got a kiss from them, I got a kiss from them, I got a-" he definitely did short circuit.
Everyday kay/o would also leave tiny flowers he found on the garden and write a simple note saying, 'how are you today <3?'
You're two different beings but he's so down bad for you, and gets confused with sudden affection first but when he realizes it, he becomes a malfunctioning, stuttering mess.
Omen
The moment he set his eyes on you he just knew you were not a normal human, nor a normal radiant and he sensed danger from you.
Omen wouldn't trust you, he seemed to be annoyed with your presence at first, for him, you being in a room is suffocating.
Omen laughs to himself of how gullible you are for thinking that you can get away with pretending to be a mortal when he himself can sense you aren't.
But it didn't age well, you just accepted he knew you weren't human and just told him what you are and what's your purpose here, there's no use of hiding it from him.
But, the more he's with you the more safe he is, he thought you were playing with his emotions but his eyes can see that your feelings for him are genuine and whooo you guys are dating now.
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Since you guys aren't humans and more like supernatural beings, when he feels stressed he comes to you and he asks for your help because his soul is always hurt with the never ending pain, you tried your best to help him though.
He's not shy, he just doesn't have experience when it comes to showing affection so he relies on your intellect on how to properly handle emotions such as love.
Omen loves being close with you, when there's no one around he'll become clingy real quick, wrapping his arms around you while not saying a word.
He admires you for being kind and deciding to take an active role on earth despite being the cause of all of the catastrophies.
He'll often ask what kind of animals or designs you like so he can knit something nice for you.
Omen often stares into the abyss when he's not with you and the other members think it's scary, he's just thinking about you and how he misses you after not seeing you for 2 minutes.
It might be stalking but he doesn't care, he's just curious on what deities does and would stop if you wanted.
When eating together, he'll spoon feed you as a joke but someone witnesses it and they tell the others, the teasing never died down.
He likes taking you out on dates where there are few people or even none at all because he thinks superior beings like you shouldn't be with those... Humans and he also can't show himself in public.
Omen doesn't have lips but let's say hypothetically he does; He would cradle you in his chest and pat your hair gently, taking your hands and trailing soft kisses to your wrist.
He's inlove with how perfect and how understanding you are, maybe it's because you're a deity?
Omen definitely asks you about his past life, bribing you with a shit ton affection if that's even possible, even though you won't give any information he won't love you any less.
Like the rest, they all don't give a fluttering flying fuck that you're a deity, they just love you for who you are.
Cypher
He's naturally curious about you, the way you're immune to kay/o's skill and it seems like you were immortal.
It didn't help that you were quiet about it and never said anything about what you truly are made him frustrated.
He'd go as far as putting cameras on your room but you always managed to find them in a heartbeat.
Though despite his stupid antics, he slowly falls in love with you, you were different and you understood his struggles, you were like a shoulder he could lean onto and he needed you.
Before you dated it wasn't about finding what you are, it's like that but it isn't the priority. His priorities were to make you happy and he courted you in secret though someone rat you both out.(guess who)
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Every morning while you both lay in bed, he'd trace his fingers on your face softly, thinking you were so ethereal that cypher thinks he doesn't deserve you.
Cypher would treat you like a god, I mena you are one but he thinks you're too precious to be tainted.
You're a god but cypher treats you like you're made out of porcelain, he's overprotective of you too because it's just his instinct, he lost his family once and no matter how powerful you could be there's still a chance he might lose you.
I can see him as someone who writes love letters to them, Shakespeare type of writing and it's all about you, he'd subtly slip them beneath your door.
Cypher honestly doesn't care if you're a deity, it just means that you won't die, but he will so let that sink in.
He's an absolute helpless romantic and only for you, he shows his love in acts of service and spending time with you, for him the best way is spending his time in bed with you while you happily snore against his chest.
When cypher say your true form he was in awe, you were nothing like he expected, you were better.
He'd stare lovingly until you snap him out of it and he's speechless, he's so confused on how he has someone like you and if he even deserves you.
He tries to reassure you that he's not using you for your powers and your riches, all he ever asks you if you could spend time with him because it gets pretty lonely in his workshop.
Cypher would do anything for you, fight me about it if you disagree.
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Well that was long and I'm disappointed with my writing once again, recs: hc plz, me: ok here you go *long hc/fic* anyways hope you enjoyed, this took me 2 days i think because im literally bed ridden here with extreme fatigue I can't even take a bath 😨🔫
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Hi! I really loved what you wrote for the s/o who distrusts men because I'm trying to heal and have better relationships with them, I wanted to see if you could write the same prompt, but with Brimstone, Omen and Yoru, all platonic please ♡
Hi there! I’m so glad you liked it! And I’m so proud that you’re healing and working to improve your relationships. Please know that you’re welcome back here whenever you like! Hopefully this is to your liking!
~Admin Hurricane
Warnings: none
Word Count: 200+ in everyone’s
Genre: fluff
Pairing(s): Brim + GN!Reader, Omen + GN!Reader, Yoru + GN!Reader
Brimstone
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He wants you on his team yes, but he’s not going to force you to work with men if you’re uncomfortable. He’ll even go out of his way to specially put together a team of female agents so that you can do your job and get things done whilst also not having to constantly worry about it your teammates would do anything.
He cares about the wellbeing of his team members, so if he ever sees you overwhelmed or if you’re uncomfortable, he’ll ask Sage to handle it, knowing that she’s probably the best equipped to help you through any anxiety attacks and the like.
Once you slowly start to get to know the members of the Protocol better, and you can see that they’re most likely not a threat to you, you slowly start opening up to them. Slowly though. Noticing this, Brim advises the other members to be gentle with you, so basically avoiding things like suddenly startling you, giving you pats on the back etc. He doesn’t wanna scare you back into your shell, so he encourages them to use things such as words of affirmation.
In a sense, he sort of becomes your guardian if that makes sense? Like he looks out for you and your well-being.
Omen
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Omen is gentle with you, he may claim to be a monster but around you he excludes a soft aura around you. He keeps an eye on you from the shadows, oftentimes lurking in the dark. It’s strangely comforting to know that he’s keeping an eye on you in the situation that something happens whilst also keeping a distance from you to ensure you aren’t uncomfortable. 
You eventually approach him out of curiosity on a later time. He’s a quiet individual, and he hasn’t done anything to bother you, maybe he’s trying to becomes friends with you? His behavior puzzles you to say the least but you manage to find him the most tolerable.
Omen spends time with you, teaching you how to knit if you don’t, and the two of you often just sit by the fire quietly working away at whatever you’re knitting, barely speaking a word to the other. 
He won’t push you to socialize with the other male members of the Protocol if you’re uncomfortable in the presence, he’ll admit that they can be rather rowdy at times. He’ll even purposely accompany you on missions even if he wasn’t assigned to the same mission as you to ensure that you’re doing okay.
He’s a sweet boi okay? He has a soft spot for you even if he doesn’t want to admit it.
Yoru
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He didn’t mean to scare you off when you guys first met each other, he just wanted to see where your fighting ability lies. 
Yoru feels terrible cause he feels like he gave you the worst first impression ever. 
He tries to make up for how he acted when you first met by trying to “compliment” you and your skills. And when I say compliment, I mean saying a brief word expressing how impressed he is by your work ethic and such, only to add on an insult at the end which results in his compliment cancelling itself out and leaving you confused as to what he truly wants to tell you. He has a hard time saying how he truly feels be patient with him <3
You guys have this weird, not necessarily love-hate relationship, but kind of a frenemy type of relationship.
Some parts of Yoru’s softer side peek through whenever he interacts with you, the other agents can see that he;s visibly more comfortable with you, more often than not maintaining a more neutral expression instead of scowling all the time. 
Knowing your past experiences with guys, he tries his best to limit his snarky and sarcastic behavior, opting to use a more moderate tone when speaking with you.
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the-yoru-whoru · 2 years
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Streamer reader x Yandere Omen | Valorant protocol doesn’t exist in this au | omen’s physical appearance is unspecified in this as well | reader is super chill and sleepy and plays animal crossing | obsessed / simp / stalker Omen | idk I feel like this is funny cause some streamer stans really be acting like this ( as in they both pretend to worship and control everything about their favs at the same time lmao ) | two endings, one normal one n*fw lol | going to write about Phoenix next cause I never write about him lol
Omen finds your stream out of pure luck.
He doesn’t usually go on twitch, he prefers watching those funny cat videos on YouTube when he has the chance between work.
But there were only so many cute videos of cats he could watch before he started wondering about other content.
Living alone got…isolating at times. He’d find himself aimlessly following the same routine day after day, heading to work with his head down, coming back only when it was dark out, his apartment always cold and empty.
He made enough to live comfortably and then some; but he had no desire to travel, no family to spoil and no interests besides knitting, which was already fairly inexpensive.
Twitch was difficult to navigate at first. He clicked on streams and tried not to cringe at how loud people would be talking, or the violent games they were playing. Chat often sped by, their words blurring together and speech riddled with terms he didn’t know.
He found out that streams with too many viewers were too much for him.
You had a fair amount of viewers.
He’d clicked on your thumbnail by accident while he was going through the animal crossing category. He’d often played the game himself, and found it relaxed him most of the time.
The first thing Omen noticed was your appearance.
Your hair was tussled in a neat little way, strands sticking up as if you had just rolled out of bed.
The sweater you wore was adorably oversized, the thick fabric swallowing you in its folds.
And you had the most attractive face he’d ever seen, from your pretty mouth curved up into a small smile, to your drowsy eyes, half-lidded as if fighting to stay awake.
Your voice was soft, but the mic picked it up easily. There was a slight raspiness to your voice, a calmness that he felt rock through his body and to his core.
For a moment, Omen felt like this must be what love at first sight feels like.
Until his fingers hit the screen where your face cam is. Then he remembers he’s watching a stream.
You’re still talking softly, giggling lightly at some comments in chat. His eyes are glued to you.
Before he knows it an hour has gone by and all he’d done was watch you.
You were doing an assortment of things; fishing, decorating, farming. All the while you talked in that maddening way, face flushing at certain comments, or small hands coming up to rub at your eyes tiredly.
Omen felt like he could see the appeal of twitch now.
Watching you play was both calming and exhilarating in a strange way.
He could feel his back cramp with how long he’d been crouched over his laptop, drinking in every movement and sound you made.
So he moved to the bed, watching you play till 3 in the morning, when after your 6th yawn in a row where you reluctantly told stream you had to end, thanking everyone who came and spoke in chat, as well as the lurkers who supported the stream just by watching.
The screen went blank, the word “offline” filling the screen.
He stared at it blankly, trying to process what had just happened.
Glancing at the clock, he almost recoiled in shock at how much time had gone by. He hadn’t eaten dinner yet, he hadn’t done laundry, he hadn’t cleaned up, he hadn’t even used the bathroom and taken a shower yet.
Dazed, he fixed himself a quick meal and got ready for bed hastily, lying down and looking up at the ceiling in wonder.
Maybe next time you streamed he’d talk in chat.
Omen settled into bed again, propping some pillows against the headboard, and leaning back. He was on top of his covers with his laptop in his lap, the screen brightly lit. He glanced at the clock. 7:56. Your stream should be starting in a few minutes. He refreshed your twitch page again out of anticipation. There was still a plate on his side table, he’d quickly eaten a slice of bread for dinner, and his work clothes lay wrinkled on the ground.
Finally, after what felt like ages, you were live. He quickly clicked on the stream, raising the volume and letting your voice ring through his empty apartment. You had gotten more popular since he’d first saw you, now chat flew by quickly, and viewers shot up as soon as you went live. For some reason he couldn’t help but feel unhappy about that.
“Hi guys!” You were unusually energetic today, “How’s everyone’s afternoon been?”
There was a slight pause as chat filled with good’s and bad’s. He could see your eyes tracking the chat, as if waiting for something. Maybe he was imaging it, but he’d like to think you were waiting for his response specifically. He quickly typed out his answer, fingers quivering above the keyboard.
*tired, but trying to relax*
Almost immediately you nodded in sympathy, making a small noise of acknowledge. Omen’s heart skipped a beat. Did you read his response? Chat was moving so fast; was that just a coincidence? It couldn’t be.
“Well, I’m sorry if anyone had a bad day today, I also didn’t have the best day but…” Omen‘s hand flew to the donation button before you could even finish, “At least now I get to play games all night!”
His donation popped up in the corner of the screen.
*iheartcats donated 50$ : sorry that you had a bad day as well. hope tomorrow is better.
He watched your eyes flick to the text, widening adorably as usual, “Wow, thank you for the 50$ Iheartcats!”
You paused to read his message quickly, “Aww, that’s really sweet, I really do appreciate your support, dude. That’s so nice of you.”
Omen tried not to squeeze his laptop too tightly under his grip.
Tonight you were playing Stardew.
He always appreciated how you played those kinds of games; peaceful, domestic, calm. Games that didn’t stress him out or trigger him in anyway. The music would always be something repetitive and comforting, and there were never jump scares either.
Although he didn’t often watch the gameplay. Most of the time his gaze was on you, staring longingly at those plush lips of yours, and watching your every move. It all seemed so adorable, so flawless. He knew that it was impossible for a person to do no wrong, but it often seemed perfection like you was too good for this world.
A delicate hand came to rest on your chin as you contemplated what to respond to some character prompt for friendship points, “I don’t know what to say here guys… I’ve gotten this far but I don’t wanna mess up my points.”
He watched you sigh and hover over the options again.
Omen suddenly had an idea. He quickly searched up the character route and the correct answers. An excited anticipation rising inside of him, he clicked on the donation button yet again, quickly typing out his message and linking his credit card.
*iheartcats donated 100$ : correct response should be the last one.
He watched you blink at the screen curiously as you read it, before realization settled in.
You shift uncomfortably in the camera, and he could see you bite your lip anxiously, “Thank you for the donation, I do really love the support, but you don’t need to spoil the answers, I think finding them out ourselves is what makes it’s fun!”
Omen felt his heart sink in his chest. He didn’t know what to do. He’d been donating so much, and you still treated him like everyone else, like you were putting some kind of distance between you two. All he wanted was to be able to talk to you, for you to acknowledge his existence with more then a small thanks. And now it’s even backfired on him; you didn’t like that he’d spoiled the answer.
“Fuck…” He mumbled out loud, gaze quickly darting from the gameplay to your face again.
He loved watching you play. It was the one thing he could look forward to in his grey life. He felt like he could be satisfied just watching you and supporting you forever. You deserved the new viewers and new sponsors and donations and admiration. It was something you earned and you didn’t owe anyone special treatment or value.
Then why…why did he feel so pissed off?
Omen couldn’t stop gripping the laptop, the metal creaking slowly under the pressure. He could feel the darkness creeping in again, the walls he’d put up to keep them at bay slowly cracking and letting it in like poison gas.
He only wanted to help. He was your number one fan. He showed up to every stream, donated generous amounts of money, followed and commented on all your social media, and even bought the limited amount of merchandise you put on sale. He was always in chat, always first to click on your videos, the first to find out about you before you blew up.
You were back to playing, and he felt a bitter stab in his chest when you cheerfully thanked someone else for a donation, giving an almost identical response to their donation as you did for his. This was bullshit.
Before he could think he was keying in another donation.
*iheartcats donated 1000$ : why won’t you notice me
Omen saw you glance at it. He could barely hear your voice over the thumping in his chest, the blooming hope that maybe now you’d say something different, that you would at least acknowledge him with more then a quick thanks.
Instead, your face barely changed, the only giveaway that you even saw his message was your mouth twitching into a frown. Your shoulders hunched over, as if uncomfortable, and suddenly he felt like he’d done something incredibly wrong.
Your stream suddenly froze. Omen panicked, cursor immediately going to the refresh button to reset his browser. But the small message that popped up made him freeze.
You…you banned him? No, this had to be a mistake. Omen refreshed the page over and over, finger smashing the laptop so hard that the screen began to glitch at the edges, greens and blacks creeping in from the sides. He pulled himself out of bed and snatched his computer, unable to stop the pure anger seeping through him.
“Really?? After all I did for her? She’s gonna fucking ban me??” He growled out between gritted teeth, before flinging his computer to the wall, ignoring the loud bang it made before sliding to the floor, screen finally turning black. He stood there for moment, breath heavy and body slightly trembling. He could taste bile in the back of his throat, and he suppressed to urge to break another expensive item.
No. This wasn’t fair.
Omen pulled out his luckily intact phone from his pocket, and quickly punched in the number.
“Hello? Yeah, Cypher listen.” He glanced back at his destroyed laptop on the ground, “ I need your help.”
- one ending : Omen goes to Cypher and gets his computer fixed 👍
N*fw ending below non con warning
You blearily opened your eyes, mind still foggy with sleep. Yawning, you turned over in your bed, glancing outside your window. It was the middle of the night, and you could see the moon in the clear dark sky. Absentmindedly, you thought about how pretty it was.
You tried to fall back asleep, but your throat was uncomfortably dry from talking so much earlier, so you reluctantly rolled out of bed, slowly walking past your streaming station and towards the kitchen.
The floor was strangely cold against your bare feet, and you looked around confusedly. Weird; your window was open. You didn’t remember opening it, but you don’t remember closing it either. Shrugging, you quickly shut the window and locked it, shivering from the night time breeze.
Quickening at the thought of your warm bed, you poured yourself a cup of water, gulping down the liquid quickly and wiping the excess off with your sleeve. But something felt off. You turned around, looking around your home. The kitchen was attached to the living room, and as far as you could tell it was empty. You hadn’t bothered turning on the lights as the moon outside was bright enough to dimly brighten your path, but still; the long shadows across the floor were creeping you out, and it was eerily quiet. You took a step backwards, cup wobbling in your hand.
Suddenly you backed into something hard and firm.
“Mhm—!” You didn’t have time to scream before a heavy hand slid over your mouth, holding down hard as to not let a sound out. Your cup slips out of your grasp and shatters on the floor.
You struggle against your assailant for a few moments, pulling desperately at his forearm, kicking back at his figure. But he didn’t even budge. You feel your feet scrape against the broken glass, sharp stings of pain barely registering in your state of terror.
Your assailant caught one of your flailing fists, easily taking hold of your wrist in one hand.
“Scream and I break your wrist,” He said quietly.
You stopped moving, a chill going down your spine. His voice was incredibly deep, he didn’t even sound human. There was an unnatural rumble in his tone, a strange brokenness in his intonation. But the threat was there and clear. Even now you could feel your wrist bruise under what must be a mere squeeze for him. You had no doubt he could easily snap it.
“Nod if you understand,” He whispered.
After a moments pause, you shakily nodded, tears already streaming down your face. The hand covering your mouth slowly released.
You resisted the urge to cry out for help. He leaned over you, hot breath brushing against the side of your face. You didn’t have to turn around to know he was tall, if the long shadow casted over you was any indication.
“Do you know who I am?” He asks you, voice ragged, “Think carefully.”
His form shifts behind you, and you can’t help the sob that escapes your chest, fear coursing through your body.
“I-I don’t know! Please just—” You shriek when he picks you up effortlessly.
He carries you to your room and you feel lightheaded as he puts you down none too gently on your streaming chair.
“Here,” He grunts, “A clue.”
You are finally able to glance up at him. His face is covered by a shadow so you can’t make out any of his features, but you can tell his body is built even from under his sweater, and his sleeves are rolled up to reveal forearms that are thick and sturdy.
Trembling, you look away from him. He’s sat you at your streaming station. You’re not stupid, you know what this means.
“You watch me stream, r-right?” You say carefully.
He nods.
“So…” You fidgeted with the hem of your shirt, staring at the black screen of your monitor as if it would help you, “You’re a fan?”
It’s almost amusing when he nods solemnly, “Big fan.”
You wracked your mind. You could only think of one person.
“Iheartcats?” You say questioningly.
You’re startled when he swivels your chair to himself, leaning down excitedly, “Yes! Yes, that’s me!”
He shakes you by your shoulders lightly, and you’re unsettled by the sudden mood change.
You give him a crooked smile, “G-great! I’m glad you enjoy t-the streams!”
His shoulders sag, “But you banned me.”
Your blood goes cold again, “I-I’m sorry about that.”
He falls quiet, and you feel uneasy as you wait for his next move. You want to dart to your phone and call for help, but you don’t think you could get to it before he stops you.
“My name is Omen,” He breaks the silence with a sudden polite introduction.
“I’m Y/N.” You tell him shakily, even though you know he already knows that.
After a pause, he pulls away from you and starts pacing the room, muttering intensely to himself. You can only watch him as he takes heavy steps from one side of your bedroom to the other, presence large and unwelcoming in what should be your safe space.
“W-what do you want from me?” You finally ask, unable to keep waiting in this tense anticipation for him to do something.
He stops and turns to you, “That’s what I’m trying to figure out,” Omen admits, “I’ve wanted to meet you for so long, but now that I have done so I find that… it’s not enough.”
You recoil back.
Omen enters your space again, hot breath making you feel dizzy, “I want you to thank me. For being your number one supporter. I deserve that, at least.”
You open your mouth to quickly give him thanks so he’ll be satisfied, but he shakes his head dismissively.
“No, not like that,” He sounded disappointed, “Just…get on the ground.”
“What?” You must’ve mishear him, “The ground?”
Impatience seeps into his voice, “Yes. On your knees.”
Confused, you slowly sink out of your chair and to the floor, sitting on your knees and leaning back onto your heels. It’s only when he comes to stand in front of you do you realize what he wants.
“No! No way, just leave me alone—”
You try to get up but he shoves you back down, hands going to rest of your shoulders, the warning behind them clear.
You try to reason with him, “Listen, I’m sorry, okay? Please, I’ll unban you, I’ll talk to you, whatever you want, okay?”
He ignores you, unzipping his pants and already pulling his hard cock out. You try pulling away, but one of his hand grips at you tightly, holding you in place. The tip of his dick brushes against your cheek.
“Please!” You sob desperately.
Omen looks down at you, face still shrouded in darkness, “You are so pretty.”
You don’t reply, hiccuping through your tears.
His next words sound deranged, “I love you so much, I t’s driving me insane. I want to know everything about you, want to see you in every position, to worship and sacrifice my life to you. I thought that I would be happy being nothing to you, being barely anything but a fleeting thought in your mind if only you were to notice and acknowledge me for a few mere seconds. I thought that being nothing but your fan would be enough to fill my mundane life with something as perfect as you. ”
“But now, seeing you like this, kneeling before me,” Omen’s rasps, “I think I like this better.”
You open your mouth to call him insane but he quickly shoves his length into your mouth, the sudden intrusion making you gag.
His hand grips at your hair tightly, making you since, “Don’t you dare bite down.” He warns you before he starts sloppily thrusting into your warmth.
You try your best to accommodate him, stretching your jaw until you’re aching, but he just gazes down at you, breathing heavily and taking in the sight. You could only imagine what he sees; you struggling on his cock, face red and eyes puffy from crying, mouth barely able to open around him. Omen looked terrifying, the glowing moonlight behind him making him look akin to a monster. You didn’t know if it was the shadows, but the skin of his hands looked pitch black, and from what you could see, the skin of his pelvis did as well.
But you didn’t have much time to dwell on the thought before he was easing his cock into your throat, your nose pressed up against his pelvis. You struggled to breath, eyes widening in panic.
“Relax,” He groaned out, voice thick with bliss, “Relax your throat, sweetheart.”
You want to push him off of you, to bite down and hear him be in pain. But the repercussions scare you too much, and you’re too much of a coward to fight back.
He seems pent up; it’s not long before he’s speeding up, your gagging sounds only spurring him on.
“God, you feel so good!” His gravely voice cracks, desperation seeping into the seams, “I love you so much, holy shit. You’re the only thing I can think about everyday of my pathetic life. Fuck, you’re so perfect—” He cuts himself off with a moan.
His breath goes ragged, and then you feel his hot load fill your mouth, the thick liquid rolling down your throat uncomfortably. Omen holds you there for a few seconds, his chest heaving with his orgasm. Then he pulls out of your sore mouth, hand slowly releasing your hair as well.
You cough and sputter, stray cum dripping down your face and vision blurred from the tears in your eyes.
Omen quickly puts his softening cock away and then bends down to your level. In the back of your mind you almost find it endearing when he attempts to wipe away his seed from your chin, thick fingers gentle as if in apology.
“I,” his rumbling voice turns sincere, “I really meant everything I said. I really do love you.”
You don’t want to respond to him. You turn your face from his concerned gaze, not caring how childish it seemed. He sighed tiredly.
“It’s alright if you see upset. I’m just…” Omen pats you on your head awkwardly, “I’m happy you’re finally noticing me.”
Even when you don’t respond he doesn’t stop stroking your hair adoringly.
“Plus, now I can watch your streams in real life. Isn’t that neat?”
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bloodmoon-bites · 8 months
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The omen C.AI bot (made by Lyndel) is just oml, this man is breaking my heart-
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OMEEEENNNNNNNNN 🥺🥺🥺 (my au omen has a mouth lol)
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writer-freak · 11 months
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Valorant men reacting to you kissing them on the cheek
Request from @oyasumimosura: Can I request how valorant men would react to the reader kissing their cheeks when they successfully did their mission? Theyre not together but the Valo men got a crush on (y/n)
Characters: All the current agents besides Breach because I just really couldn't write him sorry
Warnings: gn reader, no pronouns mentioned, headcanons, maybe bit ooc, english isn't my first language sorry A/n: I'm so sorry for taking so long with this request I was grieving a lot and fell into depression, but now I'm feeling a bit better, so I immediately started with finishing up this request. Hope you can forgive the long wait and I hope you enjoy my writing<3
I will also finish the other requests soon most of them I already started before everything happened, but I still need to finish them
I had fun with this request, but I'm not so confident with writing Brimstone, KAY/O and Harbor, so I put them at the very end
Comments, likes and reblogs are appreciated like always🖤
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Chamber
He is also pretty full of himself and would regularly flirt with you  Nobody thinks too much of it because this just seems to be his character but with you, he was actually trying to win you over He cheekily asked you if you would give him a kiss if the next mission was a success You kind of waved him off not really answering  Believing it to be one of his antics again and nothing would follow When he came back from the mission successful he went over to you  Before he could open his mouth to say anything you leaned in and kissed him on the cheek  You cheekily pulled away and then just went to the others talking about what exactly happened on the mission Chamber was slightly flustered but would cover it up, and follow you trying to talk to you Maybe you were more interested in him than he thought Sova
He is such a sweetheart
You were worried about the next mission believing it to be very risky
Sova comforted you telling you that everything would be fine 
You calmed down for now but of course, felt nervous again while the mission was going 
Finally, the team came back and you went straight to Sova wrapping your arms around his neck and giving him a quick peck on the cheek
He was surprised when you suddenly just ran into his arms but he enjoyed the affection 
He was surprised by the kiss but he probably won't have that big of a reaction in front of everyone 
Maybe a light flush on his cheeks and a smile on his lips but inside he is feeling way too much at once
He really likes you and hopes that soon he can ask you out
Gekko
I think Gekko is normally affectionate with you and would come to you after your missions to hug you and stuff 
So you bought about also doing that for him so this time you waited for him to come back and just jumped into his arms when you saw him
You would welcome him back and give him a kiss on the cheek while he continues to hold you
He feels so giddy from your affection and gives some back to you
I could imagine him being a bit more shy when he has a crush on you because he doesn't want you to find out his feeling
In total though he thinks that you two should really start doing that for each other after every mission, even if you went to the mission together 
Phoenix
I don't know why you would give this man a kiss after a successful mission because he is gonna brag about it forever
With his outgoingness, he is gonna tell everyone about how you decided to give him a kiss
Even if someone tells him that a kiss in the wheel isn't special he will not listen to them
He just loves any kind of attention from you that he can get 
If you are fine with it he will also give you a kiss on the cheek 
He also wants to show you his appreciation and these interactions could spark a flame between you two
This kiss could maybe be the starting sign for you two
Yoru
You talked to Jett and she dared you to kiss Yoru when he comes back from his mission 
Jett knows about Yoru's little crush on you and just wanted to see his reaction 
You easily agreed and then together you waited for the team to return 
When you heard them arriving you got up and quickly spotted him 
Jett didn't specify where you should kiss him so you pressed your lips to his cheek quickly 
He is just so smug about this kiss and will start teasing you 
Just talking about how you really missed him so much and couldn't wait for him to be back
I think under his exterior he is quite flustered but he wouldn't want anyone to know about that so he covered it up with teasing
Maybe this is even the perfect opportunity to ask you out on a date
Cypher
This mission a hyphen just saved everyone and you really wanted to thank him for that
You went up to him and kissed his masked cheek telling him that he was amazing
It would take him a second to register what you did but the lingering warmth on his cheek showed him that this really just happened
That was unexpected and he would chuckle, thanking you for appreciating his work
He is happy that the mask doesn't let you see how much this little gesture actually affected him
But you can hear how happy he is just from his voice
Omen
It was a spur-of-the-moment thing, you just leaned in and gave his cheek a kiss 
Omen as we all know isn't really one to show his emotions outwardly 
It seems like he doesn't really care but he does thank you and the is just some sort of tenderness in his voice 
He could become embarrassed if you kiss him and then also give him a lot of praise for doing so well 
If you know him well enough though you would be able to hear the embarrassment in his voice though
Brimstone
We all know Brimstone is the more professional type and I don't know how well he would take to public affection 
You two are probably already very close because otherwise, I don't think he wouldn't have the most positive reaction 
But if you two are close then maybe putting aside that you kissed him on the cheek in front of everyone 
He would use the kiss to motivate himself and just know that there is always someone proud of him and his work 
Also, I can imagine some agents cooing when you kiss him just to embarrass you two even more
KAY/O
You just were happy to have KAY/O back so when he came up to you to talk you gave him a quick kiss on his cheek
So KAY/O is sentient and everything but I don't really know if he can feel you giving him the kiss
Even if for him personally the kiss emotionally maybe doesn't mean much he knows what it means to humans
He would thank you and verbally try to express how he recognizes the meaning of these physical gestures 
Maybe he would just show a heart on his monitor and I think that says enough for you
Harbor
Harbor has such a positive energy who wouldn't want to give this man some affection
He would have such a radiant smile on his face when your lips come in contact with his cheek
The affection and praise would fill him with joy and he is someone who will give you affection back
Man this guy will give you the affection back tenfold 
He really values you and wishes nothing more than to have a closer relationship with you
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lactosa2 · 4 months
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another for Omen, at this point, this gonna be a fanpage for him, i swear
this once gonna be HC, i dont have really to much inspo for a drabble ૮ ˶´ ᵕˋ ˶ა
A LITTLE OF EVERTHING HERE >.<
Not entirely jealous, but definitely possessive
Not possessive like in a bad Netflix movie based on a Wattpad book. Possessive in the sense that he doesn't want you to get hurt, he knows how cruel fate can be and he doesn't want things to be ruined for both of them, so he decides to be totally protective.
If you are part of the protocol he will feel the need to be on all the missions with you, he does not want you to kill anyone and much less hurt yourself. He can't take your job away but at least he wants to lighten it
As for other people's jealousy, it doesn't get complicated at all. Yes, he feels insecure about how he looks, but he's not going to put his insecurities on you, so he lets himself go and trusts.
He is not really shy, he is simply overwhelmed by the presence of other people, he does not like it and he feels uncomfortable. So if you've been feeling jealous about your relationship and someone else, you won't be demanding, you'll just want attention, feel like you don't have to worry, nothing more.
Over time he has learned that he must trust, in the process, his battle companions, in you…
I just need time, some time
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GOD why can't I tag you 😭😭 @huuuuutao
CLUMSY AND CHAOTIC READER STRIKES BACK!
Omen
-he's so confused... how are you an absolute force to be reckoned with on missions but... this careless on base??
-honestly was curious if it was an act but after skulking about, unfortunately, it was anything but.
-decided to make sure you don't mess anything up because one of his hobbies is cleaning, but he doesn't want to clean up an absurd amount of [name] tracks.
-is always there to stop you from breaking or knocking anything over, he developed a sense for it. the second you slip, he's already steadying you.
-the closer you are to him, the more likely he'll help cover up your "evilllll deeeeeeeds".
-once, phoenix came into the living room while chasing after you. you were gone but omen was sitting on the couch knitting a blanket drapped over him.
-jamie asked for directions and omen blatantly lied about seeing you double back behind him.
-"he's gone now."
Neon
-guarantee you, if she's within line of sight she'll always catch you or whatever you knock over. -the second you even look like you're going to fall down, she's already stabilizing you with her arm. -last week, she sprinted across the whole dining room to stop you from hitting the floor. -needless to say, you were pretty in awe. her face was the complete opposite. -seriously worried about your lack of balance, wonders if it is a medical condition at times. -doesn't participate in the chaos, is more likely to stop you from doing anything dumb. she radiates big ate energy. -not impressed when you end up getting an earful from sage or skye. in fact, she'll give you one herself.
-"whoa there, don't go falling for me."
Fade
-well just like omen, how fade reacts is also dependent on how close you are to her. -she's fairly nonchalant about helping you up or keeping objects you tip over steady, probably going through mission reports or the sort on her tablet while she pulls you back by the arm. -when you actually do get hurt and come waddling back to her with the goofy ahh puppy dog eyes, she just- she can't. -drops you off at sage or skye immediately, she's no medical expert. but if it's anything tiny like a scratch she'll stick a band aid on it (she's got a pack in her pockets just for your dumb ass). -doesn't do chaotic stuff at all, she's got enough chaos to deal with. will prevent you from inconveniencing the protocol when possible. -if you're close close to her, she'll drag you into her room and make you crochet with her hehe. -hell, maybe she'll drag you into omen's room so you can all crochet together. -"no, you can't have more coffee."
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hi! i was wondering if you could do relationship headcanons for omen? my boy omen doesn’t get enough love from the fandom 😞
also, i heard omen’s jp voice a few days ago and i fell in love. felt the need to share that
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𝐎𝐌𝐄𝐍 𝐑𝐄𝐋𝐀𝐓𝐈𝐎𝐍𝐒𝐇𝐈𝐏 𝐇𝐄𝐀𝐃𝐂𝐀𝐍𝐎𝐍𝐒 𝐏𝐀𝐑𝐓 𝟏 .
( Synopsis ) Shadow boy.
( Author's Note ) YES! Omen gives off the vibes of somebody's guardian shadow— I never regret starting my Tumblr career with Valorant hehe. JP voice is always on a whole different level it's crazy.
( Pairing ) Omen x GN! Reader
( Content Warnings ) Mentions of death.
( Word Count ) 0.9k words // EDITED!  
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So, many, knitted, gifts. Knitted plushies if you're interested in those, knitted clothes, knitted pillows. Oh, you know those cozy warm sweaters? Yeah <3
He got a bit shy when he invited you to his room because of all the knitting materials he has stored in the cabinets: the different types and sizes of hooks, only the best quality yarn. Those super, super sharp scissors make those crisp satisfying sounds.
You had a small laugh about how a large part of Omen's salary was used on knitting supplies. That's when Omen found your voice really soothing.
The talkative type? Would listen to your voice any day. The quiet type? Very peaceful and euphoric moments.
Omen likes it when you let him knit onto your clothes, he'll crochet small hearts or classic patterns if there were parts of them that were ripped.
He enjoys teaching you how to knit. A fast learner? He's proud of you— an impatient one? That's completely fine, you both still enjoy your time together.
When you massage the top of his head? Hood? It brings him a moment of peace that nobody has ever done.
You're one of the people on his list that he trusts the most, and the list isn't very long.
He may seem distant most of the time, but he isn't used to having a relationship so please understand him. (There's beef even between him and one of his closest friends, so that speaks a lot.)
There will be times when he puts space between the both of you— what if something happens to him during a mission? What if he hurts you? What if he did something he would regret?
Omen will eventually need to understand that you can't keep reaching out to him every time, that's the conflict in your relationship.
You both mean well, but that's a story for another time :3
Quality time is his strongest love language, maybe even gift-giving.
There would be little to no public dates since people get suspicious of him. Meals together = date. Movie nights = date. Admiring the sun and stars = date.
He doesn't have a human heart, the supposed warmth couples share, he's self-conscious about this I'll go as far to say.
If Omen doesn't give any physical affection, it's because he's just scared to hurt you.
Hugging Omen will make him go stiff, why are you burying your head in his very much cold, iron-like armor? Where should he put his hands?
Butterfly kisses.
Insecurities are a common topic you both talk about while you lay on the bed. Omen once questioned you, why aren't you creeped out by him sleeping beside you as a literal ghost? Because you knew the bed wasn't empty and the person beside you is your Guardian Shadow.
He used to avoid sleeping because of the nightmares, but the first night you both shared together— poof! Not a single nightmare.
You two have a cat that's your child. Or a dog. Or whatever pet you prefer. But I can mostly see a cat.
When Omen isn't looking your pet would try to tug and steal his cape.
They sleep between the both of you or beside your bed and are the first ones to wake you up.
Omen thinks your true smile is very pretty. If others make fun of you for how your smile was funny, awkward, and stiff— you two can be the awkward couple together! Why continue being insecure about your smile because of other people's opinions? People are weird if they tell you to smile prettier for that Instagram post that most will glance at for 5 seconds.
The type to burn the world for you.
Your happiness is his happiness, and he'll protect it.
You reassure him plenty of times that he is a human. A human capable of making mistakes. A human that still suffers and bleeds their faults. He was a human because he was imperfect. He isn't a monster, because if he was considered a monster then all humans were monsters. He had the conscience of good morale, just because of his appearance as a shadow.
The only way Omen got into a relationship with you was both of you accepting and loving all your scars and flaws. You taught Omen that if he can't start loving himself, he can stop hating himself.
What's another death? I can say that he has 200% stopped saying this line, because another death was another crack through your precious heart.
Jump scares you all the time without you expecting it. Omen laughs when you get "mad" at him, a breathy noise through his mouth. Uh, whatever he uses to talk with.
Playing horror games together? Good luck lol you aren't spared from the creepiness.
"You go first." "I insist you do." Then the both of you die.
Omen can pinpoint when you are overworked, burnt out, stressed, all the negative things that he despises you experiencing.
Exercising would be his first option since it can take your mind off things, but then you would complain about how you are not running those kilometers lmao. You two would end up trying something new together, Omen making sure you aren't tired.
Appreciates it so much when you tighten his bandages for him. The happiest when you try to understand his situation even if you've never experienced it.
Even if he remembers all his lost memories, he'll still stay with you. Till death do you part.
After death, you both relive your first date again.
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sovasleepy · 2 months
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touch me
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[omen x gn!reader] - you were surprised when omen, a phantom of a man, wanted to date you. you were more surprised when he wanted you to touch him. even more so when he wanted you to kiss him.
notes - i love him so bad. anyway, it’s implied that omen got horny and is also very very touch deprived, but that’s all
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omen had a weird way of courting you. in his attempts at flirting he was his usual solitude, short-spoken self. he would leave flowers and gifts either in complete silence or with few words of you were lucky. compliments were sincere, but short.
you hadn’t even realized he was complimenting you the first time he did so. he had been watching you, and when you tilted your head in confusion he gave you a simple “stunning” in his usual gravelly voice. after that, he had disappeared in a wisp of black smoke and disappeared for the next several hours.
however, as you finally talked through things and understood each other’s feelings, there was the blatant issue of his form. you didn’t mind it, not really. it was… odd at first. but you got used to it.
until one day, his familiar black form materialized next to you.
“why don’t you touch me?”
it was one question, but it froze you in place. what kind of question was that? he was the one that hated to be touched, so why was he asking you that?
“well,” you finally found your voice to respond. “you don’t like people touching you. it’s not that i don’t want to, but it’s not something that i have to have to be with you. i’m not going to force you, y’know? and we haven’t exactly… done anything, so i haven’t had the real need to.”
“you aren’t everyone.” he answered simply. a few beats passed. “and i would like to.”
“you want me to touch you?”
he was quiet for another few moments. “yes. and… kiss.”
you smiled at him. “baby steps first.”
he seemed to nod, then took a small step towards you as if to give you permission. you took one last look up to his face, then to his arm. the fabric encircling it was cold to the touch, but solid nonetheless. you ran you hand up and down the cloth, wondering if he could feel it.
you got your answer in the low groan that escaped him.
at first, the noise had scared you off of him. afraid that somehow you had hurt him, you retracted your hand from him and looked at him for any sign of anger or pain.
instead, omen latched onto you. his arms came to encircle you and his head tucked into the crook of your neck, breathing you in. his shadows swirled wildly around him, before settling in more calmly than they usually were. he felt cold in a weird way you couldn’t describe, but it was nice.
you noticed the rumbling hidden in omen’s throat wasn’t a noise of pain or discomfort, and instead something akin to a purr.
your arms came up to his shoulders. you pulled him back slightly, and for a moment he seemed to falter. but your eyes slipped closed and your lips found his.
the purr drifted into something like a groan as omen pulled you closer. his lips were cold, too, down to the way his tongue licked at your lip. the kiss deepened, and omen silently requested access. you obeyed. his tongue found entry as his shadows swirled into tiny, painless pinpricks across your face. his tongue lapped at you, which made a low whine escape from the phantom.
he pulled back slightly, lightly biting your lower lip as he went. he hid his face in your shoulder.
“we… should stop.” he finally said. “thank you.”
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