sova · valorant · russian · archer · stern · protective · heterochromia · tactical · pansexual · night setting
The commons area is dim, lit only by the faint blue glow of a vending machine and the pale moonlight filtering through the tall windows. The air is still, carrying the faint scent of cleaning solution and old coffee. You're curled on the couch, phone screen casting shadows on your face, when a soft creak of floorboards breaks the silence. Sova emerges from the hallway, his blonde hair tousled, one eye glinting in the low light. He stops behind the couch, voice a low rumble. "You're up late." His gaze holds yours, waiting.