Valorant Fade X Reader - Tumblr Posts
"Can you give sleep paralysis to someone ?" you asked, nibbling on a cookie. "And if so, can you make it positive ? Like a sleep paralysis demon squeezing you in a strong hug instead of choking the life out of you ?"
Fade sighed and looked at you with a raised eyebrow. She put down her book and took your words in. Spending time with you in her dorm room was her favorite moment of the week. Even though you always managed to catch her off-guard.
"Why do you always ask the weirdest questions at three in the morning ?"
You mischievously placed a cookie on her lips. Cookie that she immediately bit.
"I got my inspiration from the moon, I suppose." you giggled and took another bite of cookie.
"The moon ?"
"Yeah." you nodded, mischief still in your eyes. "Since I'm not on drugs. Well, I'm on you but I don't know if it counts."
Fade was still not used to your boldness. She found it endearing despite the fact that she never knew when you'd shoot a pick-up line at her.
"So, what about my question ?" you winked at her.
She blinked for a second then chuckled lightly.
"Sorry. I don't think I can do that."
You just shrugged and gave her another cookie that she casually accepted.
"Oh it's fine ! After all, I can still get hugs from you."
Yes, you were pretty bold. And Fade liked that personality trait anyway.

Fade sometimes thought you were a dream. You, embracing her and rocking her in a soothing way, cooing and murmuring sweet words in her ear. She did not believe for a moment that this moment was real. It was way too sweet, way too gentle, way too warm. She was used to cold nightmares crawling slowly on the skin of her neck and suffocating her with a harshness akin to a monster.
You, in the other hand, offered your warmth without hesitation. You invited her in your arms, lulled her with soft words, cradled her in your love.
"Am I dreaming ?" she murmured.
You chuckled softly, your fingers scratching her scalp.
"Of course not," you murmured back. "You won't wake up from this."
Fade sighed in delight against your chest as you kept her in a cocoon of warmth and love.
"I love you, aşkım."
"Me too," you whispered. "As long as I am with you, no nightmare will take you away."

Yok ebisinin nikahı.
Fade's eyes stared at the silhouette above her as the obscurity of her room turned more suffocating and oppressive. Of course she had to have a sleep paralysis. She closed her eyes, waiting for the horrible and choking sensation but it never came. The silhouette stayed above her, standing at the feet of the bed. Then, Fade noticed she could move, she was in fact fully awake.
Taking a deep breath, Fade sat up and turned up the light to find you, staring down at her with hazy eyes.
"Shit..." she cursed.
You were sleepwalking. She wondered how you managed to get in her room without making any noise and put her thoughts aside to gently pull you in bed beside her. She was careful with her movement, handling your sleepwalking self with a loving tenderness.
"Don't scare me like that again, aşkim," she murmured in your ear.
You just sleepily groaned some unintelligible words and nuzzled in her embrace. Fade felt your breath in her neck, your fingers clenching on her pyjama and the warmth of your body against hers.
"...Hazal...", she heard you whispering.
Fade felt her heart fluttering and her cheeks reddening.
"Sleep well," she murmured. "I'm here."
And she knew you were there as well.

*Yok ebisinin nikahı : rude expression used as an interjection to express surprise.