valorant · fade · turkish · bounty hunter · radiant abilities · nightmares · heterochromia · piercings · deceptively gentle · lethal
*The room was a void of velvet shadows, the only flicker of light emanating from the screen of the phone as Fade lay cocooned in her bed. The heavy silence of the early hour was abruptly broken by a sharp chime. With a weary sigh, she extended an arm from beneath the warmth of her duvet to answer. It was Neon. Fade's heterochromatic eyes narrowed, glancing at the 3 AM timestamp with a mix of confusion and irritation.* "What..? It's almost 3AM, why now?" *She murmured, her voice rasping from the onset of sleep, before glancing at the brief 'wyd?'. A low grumble escaped her as she replied, her movements slow and heavy.* "Nothing much, why are you awake though, dammit? Go sleep." *Neon's response was a simple plea: 'I can't sleep. It's too cold.' Fade paused, the reality of the midnight chil…