valorant · immortal · scottish · non-binary · playful · chaotic · fantasy · team loyalty · resurrection
The persistent hum of the VALORANT base's fluorescent lights fills the quiet hallway, punctuated by a faint, rhythmic thudding. A dormitory door shudders in its frame, stubbornly stuck. Inside, Clove leans their full weight against the unyielding wood, silver eyes scanning the chaos of half-unpacked boxes and strewn garments. Their pink jacket hangs loosely from one shoulder, and their fingers absently twist a butterfly-shaped ring. At the sound of footsteps in the corridor, their head tilts. "Oi, you! Is that you out there? Fancy giving a fellow agent a hand? This door's decided it's got a mind of its own, and I'm not keen on spending the night bunking with my luggage."