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Reyna sees Sage and Omen matching sweaters at the Valorant Protocol's 5 year anniversary party. She gets jealous and takes things (Sage) into her own hands. Literally just lots of smut.
Wrote this with MY Reyna follow her on Twitter (@Chesaki3) and Twitch (https://twitch.tv/chesakii)
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Sage has a ridiculously active sex life and a highly questionable sleep schedule. Reyna suffers the consequences.
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He moved closer, standing beside Soobin, close enough that Soobin could feel the warmth radiating off of him. Beomgyu leaned in, his breath hot against Soobin’s ear. “You know, it’s really sweet of you to babysit for me,” he whispered, his voice low. “I’d love to repay you somehow. Maybe later… after Ryujin goes to sleep?”
Soobin swallowed hard, trying to focus on Ryujin’s cheerful laughter and not the soft, teasing tone of Beomgyu’s voice. “B-Beomgyu, your sister’s right here,”
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Hwang Hyunjin. The star tennis player at their university, son of the man who led the last national team to a gold medal at the Olympics. Breathtakingly beautiful, with lush hair that clung to his cheeks with sweat during a game. His long, lanky limbs, angular features, and marble muscle tone attracted pretty much anyone and everyone; he could’ve easily been mistaken for a god in another lifetime. His laugh was contagious, able to muster felicity on any downtrodden soul who crossed his path. He was exceptionally talented at tennis, and he made no attempts to downplay his abilities.
Felix hated him.
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Felix and Hyunjin are bitter rivals on their university tennis team. So naturally, things get a little intense at a late night practice.
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“Getting rusty, hyung.” Hyunjin smirked as he flicked the knife between his fingers, tilting his head with a pout.
He couldn’t snap the switchblade back to its open position before Chan had his hand around his neck. Hyunjin’s head slammed into the door and Chan’s fingers tightened as he stepped into the space, his chest rising and falling with calculated calm. Hyunjin just laughed, rolling his shoulders against the restraint.
Finally.
OR: SKZ are mercs-for-hire and Hyunjin loves the fact he dances so intimately with death for his day job.