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melodygatesauthor · 1 year

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The Spetsnaz with a Breeding Kink

Spetz Boys X f!Reader

I just couldn't help myself with this one y'all. I had to do it.

Summary: Headcanons for the Spetz boys and they want to put a baby in you...BAD.

Tags/Warnings: NSFW, breeding kink, reader is not on birth control, Spetz boys do not care and will not be using condoms, p in v creampie, rough sex, cum as lube, pregnancy, reader is smol, lactation kink (minor mention)

Word Count: 1.1k

Russian Terms Used:

Printsessa = Princess

Krasivaya = Beautiful

Shuhrat "Fuze" Kessikbayev

Shuhrat is on the quieter side, so the way he enjoys this kink is a bit more subtle than others.

At first he just likes to think about what it would be like to have you carrying his baby, but he won't talk about it yet, he doesn't want to scare you away

When you start having sex, he isn't pushy, but he won't hesitate to fuck you when you even so much as mention it.

He loves to be able to see your face while he does it. He wants to see your eyes roll back and your lips parted in breathy moans while your cunt gushes over his cock.

Even more, he wants to look at you while he comes.

He's frozen when his cock is buried completely to the hilt, shooting hot ropes into you, pumping you full with every drop until he's completely drained.

He wants to make sure his dick is in as far as it can go so you don't lose a single drop.

"Look at how well you take me," he says while he thrusts up into you some more, pushing his seed further inside.

He won't pull out of you until he's fully soft and has no choice. He revels in the way you look on your back with cum dripping out of your pussy.

"I can't wait to see what you look like with a big pregnant belly." He'd say in a low tone, touching your abdomen with a large hand.

He's not done either, he's going to fuck you every night for several nights until you get a positive test, and then he isn't going to stop telling you how happy he is to know you're carrying his child.

Alexsandr "Tachanka" Senaviev

Alexsandr is a big man, and he's always loved the idea of fucking into your small frame and breeding you with his babies. When the time finally came, he was not shy about it.

His favorite way to take you is bent over, face in the mattress, with his cock buried deep inside your soaked cunt. You cried the first time, but told him to keep going anyway. Secretly he was glad you cried...he kinda liked the way it sounded.

He enjoys looking down and seeing your pussy split over his dick while he pushes in deeper and harder.

When he comes, filling you to the brim with his white heat, he loves the wet sound it makes when he fucks it into you the second he gets hard again, using it instead of lube.

It takes several hours of breeding you until he's satisfied, and you're nearly passed out from exhaustion and overstimulation.

He knows it's not likely to happen, but he's secretly hoping you'll be pregnant with quadruplets. He wants you to be as big and round as possible.

He also cannot wait for you to start lactating. The idea of replacing the crap at the store with your breast milk is what gives Alexsandr life these days.

When you do get pregnant, he's on his knees worshipping the ground you walk on, and he tells you constantly how beautiful you look all big and round with his baby in you.

Timur "Glaz" Glazkov

Timur is anything but a selfish lover, but when the thought of you carrying his child enters his mind, he can't stop thinking about it, and all the things he wants to do to you to make it happen.

It becomes almost an obsession for him, he's painting it, drawing it, it's always running through his thoughts. So when he finally gets to fuck you, you can imagine it's messy.

His mouth is all over you while he stuffs you with his cock. He's kissing you, sucking on your neck, and nipping at each breast until you're whining through each orgasm.

"I'm going to fuck you until you can't walk, printsessa." He would say with his face buried in your neck.

He meant what he said, and he would fuck you relentlessly, taking his usually selfless nature out of the equation. He wants you good and used up, pussy dripping with excess cum.

When he's finished inside of you for the third time, and is frustrated, unable to get himself hard again, he demands that you stay on your back while he draws you like that.

"You look so good, do not move." He'll say. "Keep it inside, don't let anymore fall out."

As he draws you, he gets hard again, but won't fuck you until he's done with his work.

Maxim "Kapkan" Basuda

The usual quiet, calm, and collected Maxim goes completely feral at the thought of breeding you. The moment you mention wanting to have a kid, he's already thinking about all the ways he wants to split you open.

He always wanted to be a dad, and thinking about how good you'll look carrying his child...oh he can hardly stand it.

Like an animal in the wild he's mounting you, face down into the bed. He likes the way you sound whimpering underneath him.

When he's done bending you over every surface in your house, he then likes to take his fingers and shove the cum back into you. Any bit that's dribbled down your thighs is getting stuffed back in there.

"You have such a cute little pussy, krasivaya, so good at taking my cum." He'd tell you while pumping his thick digits in and out of you.

He's also going to have you naked as much as possible, so he can take you any time he's good and ready. You spend most of your time at home either filled with Maxim's cock, or filled with his spend.

When you are pregnant, his hands are on you almost at all times. If he can touch you, then he can protect you. He becomes very overprotective, to a point that drives you a little crazy.

He also can't stop fucking you while you're pregnant though. The feeling of sucking on your swollen tits while your cunt crushes his cock in orgasm has no comparison.

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Don't know what came over me with this one. Just had to get it out of my system. Let me know if you want me to do the other groups! I don't mind writing m!Reader if one of the groups has a woman in it (GSG9 for instance)

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itsohh · 7 months

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A/N: Female reader, I might reuse your ask for later, I can probably do all of them ngl. I was orginally going to skip day 6 since I've been so busy with work but ngl I do think Maxim would totally be into gags and got a bit inspired. I'm a day late but its the 6th somewhere in the world.

Day 6: Gags

Word count: 1732

Warnings: smut

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The night sky above you was illuminated by the full moon, a giant white light that shone through the trees down to your camp. Dinner had ended up rather well and only three of you were left. Alexsandr had already retired for the night and Tori was getting ready for bed.

Maxim and you were the only two sharing a tent. A blessing ready, no one wanted to be stuck with Alexsandr. The pure amount of space he took up made it a pain, even in the rather large tent.

"Guess we better head to bed then huh?" Your eyes landed on Maxim. He had been rather quiet throughout the night, he never talked too much but this was Shuhrat's level of quiet.

"Da."

He was rather quick to move and soon you waved to Tori before you headed towards your tent. It was decently spread apart from the rest of theirs, the large clearing allowed for a decent distance between everyone.

The familiar sound of the tent's zip occurred after you slipped into it. Before you could do anything you felt his hand. Warm and rough, there wasn't any hesitation in his movements. The moment you were on the air mattress, his hands were on your chest. His chest pressed against your back and he started to pull away your clothing. "Tell me you want this." Maxim's gruff voice spoke in your ear and he gave it a little nip with his teeth.

"Mmm, I do. Have you been waiting for me?"

"All night."

"Nothing gets you worked up like the wilderness huh?" You chuckled.

"Let me undress you."

You raised your arms and he pulled your shirt up off your body and flicked your bra undone with one hand. The cool air nipped at your bare chest and you couldn't help but shiver against him. His warm hands were a welcomed addition as they graced your skin which caused a small moan to ripple from your lips.

"Hush little bunny." His hand snaked around your front and grasped your throat. Maxim didn't squeeze it but used it as a solid handle. His lips were so close to your ear that you could almost feel them brush against it.

"You don't want to keep up the rest of our team, do you? This is work exercise."

His cock strained against his pants but you could still feel the hardness press against you. The hand on your throat pushed you against him while his other hand started to remove your pants. The belt was pulled apart with rough jerks and he snapped it out. It was dumped on the floor and his large rough hands slipped into your pants with ease. Maxim cupped your cunt in your underwear. Slowly his index finger slipped between your folds. Already wet, it slipped in with ease. It didn’t take much for him to work you up.

A second finger slipped in and the pair started to scissor you apart, stretching you. Another moan escaped your mouth and his hand snapped from your throat to over your mouth, muffling it.

“I told you to be quiet.” His voice was low in your ear and all movement ceased inside of you. In protest, you groaned against him and bucked your hips against his hands. You wanted him to move more, you needed him to move.

A tsk came from his lips and you whined when his fingers left you all together. Mazim pulled away from you and for a second you were worried he was done for you for the night. When you turned around, you were met with the sight of him rummaging through one of his bags. He pulled out something and his eyes locked onto yours. “If you can not be quiet, I will make you.” The rolled-up straps in his hands were originally used in your camping but now he snapped it and his eyes searched yours for your reaction.

“Open your mouth.”

You didn’t hesitate, not for a second, your jaw lowered and he placed the strap into your mouth. It was a little different but you couldn’t complain. Maxim adjusted it until it was secure around your head and gave it a light tug to test. His eyes spoke a million words and he paused, there was a slight hesitation in his eyes. You nodded in assurance and lightly tapped his thigh once, an assurance to keep going. That hesitation in his eyes disappeared and he roughly pushed your body forward. The palm of his hand was in the centre of your back and forced your face down into the mattress.

A light slap on your ass had you moan into the impromptu gag. His hand palmed over the same spot and gently rubbed it before it made a loss of contact. His hands found the side of your pants and yanked them over your bent-over ass. Now bare, Maxim had access to your dripping cunt. Perfect access for his face to dive in from behind. He was right to gag you, he knew you so well. Your moans could barely be contained as he messily assaulted your cunt. His stumbled rubbed against your thighs in a burn that was so delicious, his mouth moving with open-mouth licks.

Your hands found purchase on your pants that were bunched around your knees, they offered you a little support while you mewed into the strap. Saliva started to form around it but you were far too deep in the pleasure that Maxim brought to notice or care.

With your ass up in the air on your face still down, thoughts seem to slip away from your mind. There was only thin in there and that was the pure pleasure that relaxed throughout your body. He palmed your ass with his entire hands, massaging it as he worked. Moans and whimpers muffled against your gag until he suddenly pulled back with a light pant. Behind you, Maxim moved but you couldn’t exactly see what he was doing.

What you did feel was his heavy cock that slapped against your ass cheeks. It ran across the slick that had coated your inner legs, mixed with his own saliva. A groan slipped from him as he pushed in. It was a slow motion but one that was met with zero resistance. You always did fit him so well. His hand on your lower back anchored himself. It was the perfect spot for him to press in and snap his hips in and out of you.

Gods he was thick. It stretched you in a way that had you feeling so full, so overwhelmed in a way that had you reduced to complete babbles. Or you would have been if you could actually talk.

"You have no idea how much I love to watch you work." He muttered while he fucked himself into you, a slow but tough rhythm. Each snap of his hips had the pair of you rock forward while the top of his member pressed against your cervix in a way that hurt so deliciously.

"Been wanting you ever since we arrived." He wrapped his arms around your waist and slammed into you but didn't retreat for a moment. Instead, he pulled you back onto his lap and lay down on the mattress. "Face me."

You obeyed his command and spun around to face him. "Now bounce for me, bunny."

His hands engrained themselves in your thighs to help lift and steady you on him. Your hands moved forward and gripped his shoulders. The rhythm you started was rather slow, rolling your hip against him, his cock slipped in deeper before it moved out slightly.

A pleased hum settled in Maxim's throat before you started to speed up. "That's a good girl." His hand wiped away part of your saliva that drooled down the side of your chin. "Nice and quiet for me."

Your head pathetically nodded while he continued to thrust up into you, your body now barely moving up and down. His eyes continued to watch you, even when yours tiredly closed, just enjoying the feel of him fucking up into you. His hand stayed on the side of your face until he thrust in partially hard. Your eyes shot open and you could see the determination on his face, so close to the edge, he buried himself into you and grabbed your hips flush against his.

Maxim’s warm seed filled you up and pooled around the base of his cock, the overflow that couldn’t stay inside of you. He pulled you by the back of your neck down into his chest where you rest your head. The strap in your mouth was promptly removed and tossed to the side. His thumb rubbed the side of your mouth and looked for any redness while he wiped away your drool.

“Are you okay?” His voice was softer, the kind and tender side of him.

“Yeah.” You nuzzled your face into his chest and closed your eyes around him. “Sleepy.” You mumbled and his chest vibrated a little and he laughed and gently petted your head.

It wasn’t often that you woke up before Maxim. Still snuggled up to his side, you slowly had to detach yourself from him. It seemed that Maxim had cleaned you up while you slept as there wasn’t any tried cum in between your legs. You rummaged around for a pair of pants and you grabbed the first shirt you found. You managed to slip into them and crawl out of the tent without waking your partner, which was a bonus. A light smell of food filled the air and you made your way back over to the campsite which you all shared. Tori and Alexsandr had already woken up and were cooking on some gas burners.

“Morning sleeping beauty.” Tori grinned a shit-eating grin.

“Have fun last night Hare?” Alexsandr’s voice practically clicked as he spoke your callsign.

“Hare? Haven't you heard? It’s Bunny now.” She nudged him and Alexsanndr boomed out a laugh while your face paled.

“Ugh, sorry you guys heard.” You mumbled out but Tori just patted next to her with a grin.

“Ah, we’ve all heard it before besides you guys weren’t that loud. Shuhrat seemed to sleep through it.” Her eyes glanced over to the direction of his tent. “Surprised you can walk.”

#kapkan x reader #maxim basuda #r6s #rainbow six siege #r6s x reader #kinktober2023

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77-natchan · 10 months

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#kapkan #Maxim Basuda #rainbow six fanart #r6siege #r6s kapkan #fanart #my art #silly little meow meow #rainbow six siege

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konigsprinzessin · 2 years

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Spetsnaz as dads

okay, i really like this prompt and i've seen it be done before but i wanted to add my own personal touch to it. i hope you enjoy this! these are also written in head cannon style.

timur glazkov;

he teaches your children about art from a young age, not exactly teaching about colours but rather lighting and shading techniques.

i imagine him to be a helicopter parent (sorry).

i head cannon him having two daughters and maybe one son and they all have his bright blue eyes.

ceo of stranger danger. "don't get in a stranger's car!". goes crazy if his kids' don't answer the phone after one ring.

scolds his children for swearing.

maxim basuda ;

camping trips (he's saving the skinning part until they're a bit older)

your children's first language is russian. english comes second. even if you don't speak russian. he doesn't care.

"your dad's scary. he's a scary man."

such a softie especially when it comes to his daughters but refuses to wear pink and dress up. might play with dolls but if you take a photo of him with the dolls it will be the end of that for a very long, long, long time.

expect moments of children running around with knives. maxim will laugh and then loose his mind when one of them trips (is not harmed)

shuhrat kessikbayev ;

shuhrat is very self conscious of himself as a parent. he worries that he's not raising them right. lot's of self doubt.

your children steal his ushanka especially in the winter.

bedtime stories galore, especially the ones from his childhood.

teaches them that rootbeer is real beer and water is vodka. it's a joke but the school your children attend worry for their safety at home.

"ice is just frozen vodka!" and such.

alexsandr senaviev ;

picks up his kids by the legs and swings them around in a circle or throws them over his shoulder and runs.

in the winter, he'll push them into the snow without winter gear on.

gives the biggest and warmest hugs.

he will spend all evening trying to teach his kids math or science, really anything just to help them better understand the content so they can do well on their exams.

nu pogodi every night before bed and will binge it for hours with your children on the weekend nights.

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vampsquerade · 2 years

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got the last request ever from the lovely and sweet @corpse-poet for Glaz and Kapkan fighting over the reader! took a bit of a different route for it and i honesy like how it came out. thanks for requesting mamas i looove you 🥺😩

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Kapkan x GN!Reader x Glaz: Romantic Altercations

Trigger Warnings: slight angst, eventual fluff, physical altercations (fist fighting), bloody noses, getting shot in the face (fake bullets, reader is hit)

Life was easy for someone like you. You were hired as a test hostage for an elite CTU called Rainbow, and you absolutely loved it. You got paid a lot just for sitting there, occasionally getting blown up and shot at. A lot of the operators were also pretty nice to you, usually apologizing for the things they accidentally do to you. Two operators however seemed to find themselves clinging to you a lot whenever you were brought back to their training scenarios. Maxim and Timur, the 2 of 4 Spetsnaz operators, were practically always at your side when you were around. They cared a lot about you and wanted to get to know you better and so they took your simple position as the best way to. It was kind of cute.

“So Y/N, have you come to enjoy this job?” Maxim asked. “I like it. If I can make good money from just sitting on the floor all tied up and having you guys shoot near me and blow me up with fake explosives, it’s all good.” you say. “I see. Do you not get tired of it?” Timur asked. “It can get tiring, yeah. But I’m not here everyday and for that I can be thankful.” you say. “That’s good. I hope you never get tired of being here with us, we appreciate your work.” Maxim said, patting your shoulder. You smile up at him and unbeknownst to you, this causes an anger in Timur to stir within him.

You didn’t know it, but he and Maxim have been fighting over who gets to have you. The two were absolutely infatuated with you, so much so that the duo constantly got into shouting matches when you weren’t around. It was surprising too, because they had never had an argument with each other and it pretty much unnerved the other operators.

Soon enough, you all reach the training scenario and Maxim and Timur help get you ready. Timur is the one that puts the cloth in your mouth, doing so gently. He also takes this as the chance to gently caress your lips, causing you to fluster. Maxim then delicately binds your wrists together with some rope, kissing each of your fingers. The sudden affection was making you a bit hazy, and you didn’t even realize that the two of them were helping you walk. “Are you feeling okay, Y/N? You seem to be a bit distracted.” Timur said. His tone sounded like he was teasing you, and it made you come to your senses a bit. “Uh…I’m fine, don't worry.” you say, laughing sheepishly. “Well if there’s something wrong feel free to tell us. We will take care of you.” Maxim said.

You give him a nod, and Timur lets go of your arm. “I must group you with everyone else. You two go get in position.” he said. “We will. Thank you for helping me in getting Y/N here.” Maxim said. His tone was oddly colder than normal, and it made you a bit worried. He then carefully helped you inside, gently setting you down in the room Gustave had told him to place you. “I will protect you. You don’t need anybody else but me.” he whispered, flashing you a grin before putting his mask on over his mouth and nose. Giving him a nod, you clap twice as a way to say thank you to him before he goes to reinforce the walls.

The training session seems to go on for a while, a good 8 matches you believe, and you were finally beginning to feel extremely exhausted. There was only one round left, according to Mark coming and letting you know. Silently thanking him, he then leaves the room, only for Maxim to step back into the room. “Did he say anything to you?” he asked. You nod, and this makes Maxim scowl slightly. “Anything rude or vulgar?” he asks again. You shake your head this time, becoming confused as to why he was suddenly so protective. “Good. We will begin this round shortly, and I intend to finish it in our favor.”

Maxim then went to lay in a separate room, keeping his eyes on you. He must have already set up all his E.D.Ds because normally he'd be in another room. Gunshots and explosions rang out per usual all over the scenario. You used to flinch at these, but not anymore once you got used to it. The first time you were here you thought they were using actual bullets, something Harry forgot to tell you. The pain back then was unbearable, but now your pain tolerance was really high.

Or so you thought.

As Mark passed in front of you, a bullet came straight through the window, initially aimed to injure him. But it hit you right in the face instead, directly between the eyes. The impact rendered you Down But Not Out, and this sent Maxim into a frenzy. He then rushed to peek out the window and shot at the person who shot the bullet. It was Timur, and Maxim was even more furious once he found out. “Ты глупая сука! Ты выстрелил Y/N в чертово лицо!” Maxim roared. You watched him rush out of the room through blurry vision as Mark then helped you up, moving you to a safer spot. He tended to your wounds and soon enough, the round was declared over.

Mark handed you to Gustave, you checked for any injuries other than the fake bullet you took to the face. “I’ll take you to the infirmary for further treatment. Hold onto my waist, you’re a bit too dizzy to walk on your own.” Gustave said. Nodding, you reach your still bound hands to remove the tape from your mouth. “Who shot me?” you ask. “It was Timur. He was fixing to aim at me but he ended up shooting you instead. Sorry.” Mark said, apologizing. “It’s fine, you didn’t know he was aiming at you…I hope.” you say as you wrap an arm around Gustave’s waist to hold yourself up. Mark nodded, and you all made your way out.

And once you did, you saw Maxim and Timur arguing just outside. “Maybe next time you should pay attention better, сука!” you heard Maxim yell. Timur simply threw a punch now out of anger, effectively causing Maxim’s nose to bleed profusely. Maxim did the same, and soon enough the two were beating each other up. “Hey! What are you two doing to each other?!” Gustave yelled. Mark rushed to go help the others pull them apart, and you couldn’t do anything to make them stop because of the state you were in. They both turned to look at Gustave, and their eyes filled with horror once they saw you had quite obviously seen them fighting. “You two have been fighting for months! Quel est le problème?!” Olivier yelled.

Maxim and Timur broke out of everyone’s arms, looking down and now refusing to look at you. “It is none of your concern. We will deal with it later.” Timur said. Now his tone was oddly chilling, and it made you upset. “Would you talk about it with me?” you ask, making sure your tone was gentle. They stayed silent before looking at each other, giving each other a nod, before then looking down at the ground again. “Gilles, Saif, help me get them to the infirmary. Make sure to hold onto their arms and keep them separated.” Gustave ordered. Gilles and Saif then came behind them, holding their arms behind their backs as you all made your way to the infirmary. Olivier followed along of course, just to help with some of the workload.

Upon arrival, you were then treated for your injuries by Gustave himself meanwhile Mina and Olivier treated both Maxim and Timur. “You know we’ll have to tell Harry about this. It’s been going on for months and the two of you have no intention of stopping.” Mina said, looking over at you. “And all your fighting came with a casualty.” Olivier said, glaring at Maxim as he treated his nose and face. “Maxim and I will discuss it with Harry then. This does not concern you all.” Timur said curtly, causing Mina to just sigh and shake her head once she was done with him. “Au contraire. But if you are really this adamant you don’t need to tell us, we won’t press further. I’ll leave Y/N here to rest. You two are finished now, so go ahead and see Harry.” Gustave said.

He, Olivier, and Mina then stepped out to leave you alone with Timur and Maxim. “Come here.” you command, breaking the tense silence. The two silently and reluctantly stand up, walking over to the bed you were sitting on. “Now spill.” you command once more. “Maxim and I are intensely attracted to you. We have been fighting over you and every time you were here was when we would be calm.” Timur said. “And I lost my composure when I found out it was Timur that had shot you. I wanted to kill him for hurting you.” Maxim said. “You could have told me. You didn’t have to fight each other over me.” you say. “We know that now…” Timur said.

You remain silent, now having to make up your mind for how you felt about them. You did have feelings for the both of them, and now since they’ve kinda revealed they felt the same for you, it was a bit confusing. And while being a bit irritated that instead of talking it out like the grown men they were, they decided to fight each other instead. “Are you mad..?” Timur asked softly. Your eyes flick over to him and you sigh softly, “I’m not mad. I’m just a bit irritated and disappointed. I like the two of you, and I don’t want you two to keep fighting. We’ll have to work on this, because I’m not dating one over the other.

“You want to be with the two of us?” They both asked.

“I do. But we can’t be together if you keep this up.” you say.

The two then looked at each other before looking back at you. “We’ll work on it. We promise.” Maxim said. “Do you truly promise?” you ask. “Yes, we promise.” Timur chimed. “Good. Now turn off the light and lay down with me, I know you’re all sore.” you command. Maxim goes to turn off the light while Timur gets into the bed next to you, pulling you right up against him to make some extra room for Maxim, who then comes on next to you. “We’re still really sorry for seeing us like that.” Maxim said. “I’ll forgive you. Hush, and sleep.” you say, wrapping your arms around him.

#r6s #rainbow six siege #r6s x reader #rainbow six siege x reader #r6s kapkan #maxim basuda #kapkan x reader #r6s glaz #timur glazkov #glaz x reader #slight angst #fluff #x reader #x reader angst #x reader fluff #r6s x reader angst #r6s x reader fluff #r6s spetsnaz

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miasha85 · 11 months

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#sketch #art #gif #r6s fanart #kapkan #maxim basuda #watercolour art #watercolourpainting

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thatonetruloser · 2 years

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“Do you love me?”

Maxim stayed silent, keeping his back turned to his desk. Seconds passed but just before you could call out his name he sighed deeply. “No. No, I don’t love you.” He replied coldly.

In the moment, you sat dumbfounded as you tried to process his words. “But-“ You started, tears welling in your eyes as thoughts rushed through your head. But just before you could cry out a response he spoke again, keeping his backed turned to you. “I take off whenever I can to spend time with you because I don’t love you. I watch and listen to you carefully so I can determine your mood.. Because I don’t love you.” Maxim stated, eyes still deeply fixated on his knives and daggers.

“I sit through all your cheesy rom-coms and repeated Disney movies just to spend whatever moments I have left with you, cause I don’t love you. Making dinner, initiating dates, teaching you my skills, welcoming you into my home and my bed. Only because I don’t love you.” Maxim turned a little so he could side eye you.

You beamed a smile at his words and sniffled slightly. “You could’ve just said you did..” You giggled, going back to your work.

#kapkan #r6s #r6s kapkan #rainbow six siege #maxim basuda #first drabble #kapkan x reader

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ojiisan01 · 10 months

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no no no no no no no no no no

#my doodles #rainbow six siege #r6siege #rainbow 6 siege #my art #r6s #R6S Kapkan #Maxim Basuda #art #illustration #artist on tumblr

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l3r40l · 9 months

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in the light of recent events

#r6s #r6s kaid #kaid #Jalal El Fassi #r6s kapkan #kapkan #maxim basuda #r6s fenrir #fenrir #emil svensson #rainbow 6 siege #rainbow six siege

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jiaorenscove · 5 months

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Still deeply in love w Kapkan <3

#Kapkan #r6 #r6siege #rainbow six siege #maxim basuda

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melodygatesauthor · 1 year

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Nothing Like Home

Maxim "Kapkan" Basuda X gn!Reader

Original Request: Happy early birthday to you! May I request a Kapkan x Reader with the romantic line, "You remembered my favorite food?" It's the little things that count-

Nonnie YES, I love soft!Kapkan so much. Thanks for the prompt. I wrote this so corny but...I don't care teehee.

Tags/Warnings: SFW, food mentioned, comfort, fluff, romance, just a cute fluffy fic.

Word Count: 390

You were standing in the entryway of the house, waiting anxiously for Maxim to walk through the door. The moment you’d heard he was coming back home from another dangerous Rainbow Six mission, you’d been planning his meal. You knew he would be back early in the morning, so you’d been up since 6:30am just trying to make it perfect.

You knew his favorites, eggs sunny side up, French toast with cinnamon and fresh strawberries, and sausage links. You smirked thinking about the time you gave him patties instead.

“Krasivaya, what is this?” He picked up the patty in his fingers before slapping it into the plate.

“Sausage, why?”

“I will eat it, because you made it, but this is not right.” He did eat it, and every time you made sausage since, you thought back to that day with fondness.

The table was made, orange juice in the fancy glass bottle in the center; you normally only used it for special occasions and this one was as special as any. Your heart leapt when he walked through the door right at eight, tall and broad as you remembered. He wasted no time dropping his bags and grabbing you in his huge arms.

“Krasivaya, I missed you.” He said, squeezing you so hard you thought you might suffocate.

“Max, I missed you too but I can’t breathe.” You managed to choke out before he put you down.

He leaned in and kissed you deeply, you imagined he must’ve been a little touch deprived after having been gone for so long. When he stopped, his sharp eyes narrowed and he took in a deep inhale.

“Is that…” he looked at you with an affectionate smile, “you made breakfast.”

You nodded, “yes I did.”

Other than his obvious excitement to see you, Maxim was excited to finally be able to eat some real food. He made his way to the dining room where you’d put the meal out on display for him. You stood there proudly at your accomplishment.

“You remembered my favorite food…” he sounded a little surprised, “spasibo.”

“I’m glad you’re happy, and I’m glad you’re home.” You felt warm knowing he was there with you, and having a good hot meal.

“I love you.” He said softly, kissing you once more.

“I love you too, Max. Welcome home.”

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