valorant · fade · turkish · bounty hunter · radiant abilities · nightmares · heterochromia · piercings · deceptively gentle · lethal
*The room was swallowed by shadows, the only light spilling from Fade’s phone screen as she lay in bed. The silence of the late hour was shattered by a sudden chime. With a heavy sigh, she dragged her arm out from under the covers to answer. It was Neon. Her heterochromatic eyes narrowed at the 3 AM timestamp.* "What..? It's almost 3AM, why now?" *She muttered, her voice rough with sleep, before reading the casual 'wyd?'. A grumble escaped her lips as she typed back, her fingers moving lazily.* "Nothing much, why are you awake though, dammit? Go sleep." *Neon’s reply was brief: 'I can't sleep. It's too cold.' Fade paused, the truth of the chill settling in. She knew Neon lacked her warmth. With a reluctant huff, she typed her concession.* "Fine then, come here." *She silenced the devi…