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ruskizzo · 5 months
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How I imagine the SAS team would react to finding a white mask child.
Smoke, Mute, Thatcher, Sledge
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They weren’t exactly pleased to find a white mask— specifically a poor child, cowering into a corner with blood smeared over the white suit.
Thatcher instantly called over coms to know what to do about a child white mask, his eyes not once leaving you or the others.
Sledge was the first to talk to you, kneeling and allowing you to trust him at your own pace. He only asked a few questions, “you hurt?”, “there any more of you?”
He mainly made sure you were okay. It tore his heart seeing such a young child standing in a fighting zone with blood all over them, not to mention on a terrorist team.
Thatcher was the second to talk to you, coaxing you to calm down and talking about how they would transport you somewhere safe and cozy.
Mute and Smoke were the ones to stay quiet, not really sure what to do or what was going on. They really only kept guard, looking for any more white masks or any possible threats.
It broke Mutes heart seeing the child so frightened. He mentioned to take the gas masks off. Seeing how you screamed when they first appeared; four humans with guns and a massive hunk carrying a sledge hammer, scary. But overall he kept quiet, not sure what to do or say.
Sledge and Thatcher were the ones talking, Smoke kept close to you. He made sure you completely comfortable with them, smiling at you and attempting to cheer you up with cheesy jokes he made up randomly.
Mute just watched, his grip on his gun not once loosening. He eventually crouched near you and Smoke and ruffled your hair in attempt to make you smile.
Once Ash had commanded them to lead the child towards the medic and truck, Smoke was the first to lead you— a gentle but firm grip on your hand as he slowly led you out. Mute on the side, covering your eyes or attempting to block your view the best he could when you passed a dead white mask.
So sorry it’s not the best, school night and I was just really bored. :(
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vampsquerade · 2 years
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besties, is it weird for me to say that i am genuinely more attracted to Smoke because of the way he yells when he’s been friendly fired or is patching up a downed operator
SPECIFICALLY THESE FUCKING VOICE LINES RIGHT HERE
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sugarbeandude · 1 year
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need to see the operators do karaoke night but i specifically want to see what the SAS would do
Thatcher would need to be drunk as hell to even step in, and he'd get booed cause he doesn't even try to ing properly so it's just a big deep voice speaking out lyrics
Smoke would own the karaoke. I know his voice is the ugliest thing on earth, but it's not about voice timbres, it's about how much passion you put into it. The audience definitely screamed Smoke to sing another time
Sledge would be the most acceptable, actually. I think he can control his diaphragm and sing good, even if he's a bit drunk.
Mute would probably need 3 beers to sing in, tho he doesn't know how to sing, he does try to sing ( unlike Thatcher) mainly to impress Smoke, ha
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amagoner · 1 year
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i hope to finish the 2nd chapter of there is comfort in you, and then im going to write a short that is a crossover between the r6s sas boys and 141, because i can
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ghostiex0 · 1 year
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Could i request some Thatcher x reader where they're at a bar with the rest of the SAS and Reader asks thatcher to join them in the bathroom where it wnds with thatcher bending the reader over the sink counter and fucking them?
Mike Thatcher x reader smut
First post in a good while lol. Old man Thatchers character is kinda hard, but enjoy! Gender Neutral reader
Warnings: N//SFW below, semi-public sex, no protection (he pulls out). Readers cocky.
“-then the bastard tried to act all smug, the hell else was I supposed to do?” Mike was quick to defend himself.
James had gotten on his case about the reputation he now had in pubs around the area after apparently laying into some ‘bastards’. Hearing about the throw of the pool ball made you cringe. From Mike’s story, it did sound like they deserved it at least. “Could’ve called me up!” Light laughter followed James’s comment. “I don’t blame ya, just think it’s funny.” Maybe he realized how he was getting the older man a little too riled up, backpedaling on his previous statement.
Mike took another swig of his drink, not bothering to give a response. Under the protection of the bar table, your hand slid over to his thigh. His eyes looked down at your hand, then flickered to your face. You had to bite back a little mischievous smile. He let you off the hook for a good few minutes, conversation carrying on around the table. You yourself falling victim to a few bad jokes here and there. After those few minutes though, Mike shifted in his seat, his eyes no longer looking at yours but his body language told you he was all too aware of your hand placement. You wondered if the stiffness in his body was still from his annoyance, or now from how your thumb gently rubbed against his thigh, slightly gravitating towards his crotch.
Your wrist was quickly snatched in his large hand, the tightness not enough to hurt, but enough to tell you to cut it out. Sadly, it only amused you further. His eyes turned to glare at you when even while he gripped your wrist beneath the bar, your fingers angled downwards to rub as much of his thigh as you could reach. It seemed to be enough to set him off.
“We’ll be right back.” Mike announced, suddenly standing up from his stool at the bar, his co-workers seeming stunned at the sudden movement. You didn’t blame them, not as he pulled you out of your seat as well, your heart racing in your chest, your feet barely keeping up as he brought you to the bathroom.
“That was sure bol-“ “Shut it.” The older man cut you off, pushing you into the one person restroom, quickly locking the door behind you both. “You think touching me like that back wouldn’t have any repercussions?” His voice almost as heavy as his steps as he approached you, making you walk backwards until you hit the cold surface of the sink. Your hands grasped behind you, the chill stinging against your hot palms.
Mike was always so easy to rile up. Lightable temper and years of pent up sexual frustration, a perfect target for your needs.
“You even listening to me?”
“Maybe not. But I can tell you’re stressing yourself out more than you need too.” You pointed out bluntly, a small smirk on your face as a sort of flabbergasted look crossed his face. “Let me help you?”
Something inside of him snapped, his lips smashed against yours. The scuff of his facial hair prickling against your skin. With your hot breath mingling he grunted, your lips pulling away from his. Mike’s erection, hard in his jeans, pressed into you, providing your own needy body some sort of relief.
“Turn around.” He was good at commands, you’d give him that. He gave you enough room just to push off of him and shift your body around, your stomach thankfully covered by your top, protecting you from the freezing cold surface of the sink. Your hips were pulled back in a matter of seconds, forcing you to bend down slightly, ass curved up to pressed into Mikes crotch.
“Seems like you want me too, huh?” His words mingled with his heavy breaths, his hands wrapping around your waist. In a second your bare ass was on display for him, his large hands gripping onto your skin, forcing you to arch your back up more.
Your head was foggy, you must have not been able to hear his pants unbuckling with your heavy breathing, but you could clearly hear your own desperate noises as the tip of his cock pushed up against your hole.
“Seems like you’re the one who needs help now, sweetheart.” Thatcher chuckled to himself, purposefully teasing you for a few more seconds. His hands suddenly squeezed your hips tighter before his hips snapped forward, his cock hitting deep inside you.
As his thrusts increased, your legs slowly deteriorated, your teeth sinking into your bottom lip to quiet any noises. Though there was nothing you could do about the distinct sound of his skin hitting yours.
The coil in your stomach snapping, a long drawn out noise leaving your lips as his own thrusts got sloppier. “Fuck…” You heard Mike’s strained grumbles, feeling his cock pulse inside you. He slipped out just in time to cum on you, instead of inside.
A good few minutes passed, your upper body still resting against the sink as you finally caught your breath. He had been kind enough to wipe you up without saying anything. His large fingers hooking into your bottoms and sliding them back up on you.
The silence was almost deafening as you finally let your body relax itself, pushing up on the sink to stand up straight. You turned around him, dazed yet still smug.
“Wasn’t that a good stress reliever?”
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melodygatesauthor · 1 year
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Holiday SAS Headcanons
You guys seem to enjoy these, and I'm enjoying writing them! These are gifts that I think the members of SAS would get their SO and how they would treat their SO in cold weather (warming them up, what food they'd make them, e.t.c.)
Mute - Mute would surprise you with a thoughtful gift...days before Christmas. He wouldn't admit it was because he was impatient and excited to see what you thought of it. He would also be the last one to want to help decorate. He enjoys the holidays, but doesn't really have the ambition to spend time hanging lights and whatnot. He might help you put ornaments on the tree if you give him the puppy dog look that melts his heart every time. If you begged him, he would be inclined to go to your best friend's ugly Christmas sweater party. As long as he puts a smile on your face, he's down for anything at the end of the day.
When it's cold out, Mute will love spending time curled up watching TV with you. As a bit of a history buff, he would enjoy seeing some of the local sights while covered in snow. Surprisingly he is oddly really good at making snowpeople, and you don't judge him for the five he built in the yard after a big snow storm. He even puts little scarves and hats on them.
Smoke - He is always going to make sure you are spoiled. He's the kind of guy to give you love coupons for Christmas and actually follow through with the items on said coupons, particularly the ones that are hands on. He would love to see you and his daughter getting along on Christmas morning, and the look on both of your faces when he surprises you both with your very thoughtful gifts. He also has a cookie recipe that honestly yields the best cookies you've ever tasted, and would love nothing more than for you to decorate them with him.
He really likes going to do things as a family with the two of you. It doesn't matter if it's ice skating, sledding, or just walking downtown and sipping hot cocoa. Of course he would be down for some really cozy cuddling on the couch. His favorite pass time would be silently laying on the couch with your head on his chest while you admire the tree you decorated all together. He wouldn't even complain in the morning when he woke up and his back hurt because you both fell asleep on the couch.
Sledge - Sledge is going to lose his mind trying to figure out what to get you. He would be stressing last minute because his mother will have him second guessing every gift he bought you, despite deep down him knowing that he got you something you will probably like. He prefers Christmas morning to be just the two of you, but will be happy to visit respective families after your personal festivities are done. He's also the type to propose on Christmas morning. You could literally buy him anything and he would be thrilled.
Sledge really likes shoveling, for no good reason other than it's good exercise, and he loves his shovel. He refuses to buy a snowblower even when you tell him he should. He made his own shovel, it looks oddly familiar...Caber 2.0? He will also insist on snowball fighting with you outside after every snow storm, and then he will make it a full time job to warm you up when you lose and your body is nearly frozen and drowned under snowballs that he pelted you with.
Thatcher - He knows how to spoil his SO to the moon and back. Whatever you like, there will be lots of it under the tree. He will also remember one jewelry store you said you liked four years ago and he will continue buying you a new piece of jewelry from that store for every occasion, even if you don't care for the store anymore. You just don' t have the heart to tell him to stop when you see how happy he is to give you the gift. He actually, surprisingly, has a thing for Christmas crafts. He will enjoy working on them together and using them to decorate rather than going to the store to buy decorations.
Thatcher won't admit it, but he loves peppermint hot cocoa and you smirk when you see empty cups in the trash can from his little secret. He will make sure your car is always cleaned off and that there's always a fire in the fireplace on exceptionally cold evenings. While not particularly fond of tech, he secretly appreciates the smart home thermostat so that he doesn't have to get off the couch and stop cuddling with you in order to turn up the heat. Really big fan of classic Christmas movies.
Who should I do next? Christmas is right around the corner and I may not have time to do more beforehand, so maybe we can look at New Year's, or who cares, Christmas headcanons are fine with me any time of year honestly.
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itsohh · 1 year
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RAINBOW SIX SIEGE PATCHES
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Spetsnaz and SAS ops on a scale of immediately to never if their friend (the reader) shot them a text saying “Please come pick me up! Location yadayadayada”. How fast would they drive, what are they thinking, etc. (like- Rate them)
Imagine
Extra: You got into a fight (with strangers) over something very dumb. 
Spetsnaz:
Tachanka wouldn’t even text back to ask if there was an emergency. He is the type of person to sprint to his car and drive to the location you sent him. 
He is definitely the most caring one out of the other ops.
“Please be safe.” His eyebrows would be furrowed the entire ride.
Gets speeding tickets, but won’t care. As long as you haven’t put yourself in a sticky situation, he is willing to pay multiple of ‘em.
“Y/N is going to be the end of me.”
Hearing the tires screeching multiple blocks away, you knew it was Alexs. 
Got yourself in trouble over something stupid? Better get ready for the silent treatment he’s going to give.
“Alexs, say something!” 
Don’t even try to get this stubborn man talking when he is annoyed. Tachanka would eventually give you an earful, but not until you two reached the parking lot.
10/10 would recommend to text him first. He has always his phone near him and is the quickest to arrive to the location. No matter how often you text him to pick you up, or what the reasoning behind it is. He drives fast and furious to wherever you want him.
Fuze would let out a deep sigh. 
Would read your message, but ignore it for a couple of minutes.
Shuhrat would wait until you called him. If it’s an emergency, you would call him instead of send a text.. right?
His mind would start to imagine the worst as he’s still waiting for another text message or a call.
“блядь” (shit)
Would take big steps to where his car is parked.
He would grip the steering wheel a bit too tight and hit the curb as his mind wanders to your safety.
“You better have a good reason to ignore my calls.”
Breaks just in time for the pedestrians to cross the street. Is too much in his head and can’t even remember how he drove to your location. Probably ignored a traffic sign or two.
“It’s not too big of a deal.” Is what you would say wiping the small cut on your cheek. Shuhrat wouldn’t be too upset like Tachanka, but he would still get angry for not informing him enough.
“Why do you even have a phone if you are not gonna use it properly!” Would raise his voice a bit, but cool down pretty quickly.
“Don’t ever text me something vague like that again.”
Be more specific with him, otherwise frustration will be the end of him
7/10 would recommend, but not if there is an emergency emergency. Will ignore your message for a while, until his nerves and imagination gets the best of him.
Glaz is trained to be calm at any given situation.
Timur is not going to freak himself out like the other ops. 
Would call you once to ask what’s going on. If he gets no answer in half an hour, that’s when he will pick you up.
Is still worried, but can handle his emotions very well. 
Intensely focused on the road and his surroundings. 
Glaz possesses a unique and creative approach to problem solving. He would observe your movement and behavior, before getting out of the car. 
“Got yourself into trouble again I see. You remind me of myself. Only difference is that I can get myself out of trouble I caused. Unlike you.” Glaz subconsciously rubs the scar on his right eye as he lets out a quick laugh.
Won’t judge you and make sure you feel safe and happy again by joking about the situation.
9/10 would recommend, especially if you need someone to lift up your bad mood. Is not the quickest to arrive, but it is worth the wait.
Kapkan is the type to try and figure out what happened to you.
“Why would Y/N text me something like that? Hmm… I remember them saying this morning-“ etc.
Strategist, even outside of his work.
Doesn’t really worry all too much, but there is a voice in his head telling him to hurry up.
Takes his trusty ol’ knife with him. Just in case.
Talks to himself while driving and follows the traffic rules. “I wonder why Y/N said it that way…” 
For Basuda, life is harsh. But level headedness is what matters to him the most.
After seeing you with a bloody lip, he would lose his cool and calm posture for a second.
“What happened and give me the details.” Maxim will listen to every word you have to say. Won’t interrupt even once. 
The silence afterwards is what would freak you out. There’s no way guessing what he’s thinking.
6/10 would recommend, but the tension would probably get to you. He gives an unsettling vibe because of his calm aura. He’s too much in his head thinking about why and how. However, he will help cleaning up your small wound.
SAS:
Sledge is at your location in no time.
Big guy is probably the fastest one to come get you.
“Y/N won’t text me in this tone. Must be something wrong.”
He is trying not to get hotheaded, but will curse and push a couple of people out of the way.
“What’s wrong?” Will grab and examine your face. “Who hurt you?”
Makes you feel instantly save and puts an arm around your shoulder.
Walks you to the car and keeps on asking questions.
He understands why you would fight over something dumb, because he does the same thing.
Makes you promise to not do something that’s going to put you in danger again.
Will hug you tight.
10/10 would recommend, is a very caring and easy going friend. Will understand your irrational decision making, but will make you promise a thousand times to not get in trouble again.
Mute will ignore the beeping sound coming from his phone.
Chandar is very reserved and can be cold towards people. Including you.
He experiences a lot of social agitation and therefore not check the message for as long as he can. (1 hour max.)
“Can’t they just be more specific?” Gets annoyed but still manages to drag himself to his car.
Drives very relaxed and even enjoys the view on his way.
“Why would they text me?” He asks himself.
Does get a little worried after seeing a bit of blood on your shirt, but won’t push you into the topic.
Says nothing during or after the ride back.
3/10 would actually not recommend. You need to be his best friend since childhood for him to take you seriously. He just gets uncomfortable with expressing himself or ask personal questions. Chandar will judge you silently.
Smoke will run out of the house without grabbing a jacket.
James is a thrill seeker and he enjoys chaos. But not when it comes to his friends. Then he is more cautious and serious.
He drives like he is going to miss an important appointment. Like he has no care in the world.. or traffic. But will still turn on the radio for some music to calm his nerves.
Your phone will read ’50 missed calls from James.”
Won’t like seeing you hurt and you will need a little bit of force to keep him out of trouble.
“It’s fine, James. Let’s just go please. Don’t start a fight.” You will have to drag him out of the place.
Will demand to hear the entire story and eventually pat your back and say “it takes courage to stand up for yourself. Just be more careful the next time.”
8/10 would recommend, because he is a little reckless himself and will stand up for you no matter what. Very supportive and fast. Only thing is that you will have to drag him out before he gets himself in trouble.
Thatcher is a force no one can stop.
He is driving aggressively because he thinks of the worst case scenario.
If there is no real emergency, please don’t text him like that. Thatcher has a hell of a temper and get’s triggered very easily.
Will walk fast towards you and ask you where they hurt you.
Motions you to sit and wait in the car.
“I’ll be right back.”
There is no way you can stop him from ‘paying them back’.
After waiting for a couple of minutes, you can see his shirt wrinkled and sweat forming on his forehead. Hands still shaking.
“Mike, what are you-“ “I don’t want to hear anything right now.”
Is quiet and radiates anger. Anything that reminds him of his loved ones getting hurt, makes him see red. Even if it is over something stupid.
0/10 would not recommend, because of the anger and also making you feel bad about the situation. Better choose someone else to text if you don’t want Thatcher to get hurt. Emotionally and physically. 
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kaitaiga · 2 years
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not cod related but….smoke from r6….scrumptious
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Mute fans rise up
hell yeah!! where is his fact-reveal, ubi?? WHERE IS IT? he is the ONLY sas lad who's not had a face-reveal and has NEVER had a role in a cinematic! WHY IS THIS. WHERE IS HE. GIVE ME MY FUCKING BOYE
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venomous-ragno · 1 year
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Writing advice...
... About military things from a soldier
Pt. 2 / ?: Women and relationships in the military
You wanna write a story with a militaristic setting, like CoD or R6S? You wanna create a female OC, self insert or character, but you don't know where to start, if women are even allowed in the military?
Well, lucky for you or not I know what that feels like and I've also got the combat / real life experience to help ya out!
Feel free to hop in my askbox or dm's and ask questions. I'll gladly elaborate and do my best to answer in full and plenty.
Disclaimer: My experiences and knowledge are mostly based on the German military, the Bundeswehr. They may differ from those of other countries.
Happy writing y'all! :)
Are women allowed in the military?
The answer seems obvious: Yes. Most militaries around the world do allow women to enlist. Some, however, do not allow women to join the special forces, such as the SAS, for example.
Certain branches report a higher number of female soldiers than others. The US army air force and sanitation in the German military are two examples I can think of.
Some countries do allow women to enlist but forbid them from partaking in "action", such as North Korea, Sweden, Norway, Bolivia and some more.
What about misogyny by male soldiers?
In my six years of active duty I've learnt that sexism rarely occurs, but when it does, it's straight forward and nasty. Most men don't care about your gender. They treat you like you're one of them, and oftentimes even forget about the fact that you're a woman. The few times I was talked down to for my gender was blatant and hateful though; but even then, some of these opinions didn't come from within the military, but from civilians. (Cue the old granpa who saw me travelling back home in uniform and just had to tell me that women belong in the kitchen, how in the good old days women were still women yadda yadda. Yeah, I had the same look about on my face like you now.)
Appearance is important!
As is in any military. I can't speak for them though, but in my experience, light and natural make up is allowed. Nail polish and lipstick are a hard no though, albeit the latter may be allowed for special occassions. If there's one thing my comrades have taught me it's that most men in the military got no clue about make up, so you'll probs get away with more than you'd think.
The exact rules however depend on your unit and what you do. Back when I was in sanitation I'd be working a pretty standard 9 to 5. Worked in the medbay and treated patients, kept the medical archive in order, pretty normal stuff. My superior allowed us to wear small ear studs. When I got deployed to another base I was almost lynched for wearing them. Really depends on the ones in charge.
As for hairstyles: Most units are fine with anything as long as your hair is up and out of your face. Now, we didn't have to use gel to keep stray hairs at bay. It wasn't that strict. Just don't use any flashy hair accessories and hair ties that match your hair colour. Oh, and your hair must be a) one colour and b) a naturally occuring one. The length doesn't matter as long as you're not Rapunzel. If your hairstyle is anything other than a pixie cut, you will have to wear a hair net under your combat helmet.
Do men and women stay in seperate dorms?
Seperate rooms? Yeah. Seperate dorms? Nope.
Sometimes you'd have couples who shared a dorm room. It's a whole process that your superior has to give his ok to, but I honestly wouldn't recommend it. Dorm rooms aren't exactly big. You need privacy? Well, that's too bad.
If you're lucky enough you get to have a room for yourself. Depending on what branch / base you're in, the rooms will be more or less furnished. Back when I worked at the ministry of foreign affairs, my room was pretty luxurious for milutary standards: TV, fridge, sofa, bed, desk w chair, a closet and a bathroom next door. That's definitely not the standard though. We usually had to buy and bring our own stuff, like blankets, fridge, decorations, whatever you'd need to make that cold room somewhat comfy. (Wifi is also not a given. Gotta get your own connection running.)
Flings, relationships, cheating spouses... How common is it really?
They do happen, though not as often as you'd think.
It's more common to hear rumors about who has smth going with who and these rumors can get BAD. As in reputation and career ruining bad. At that point there's gonna be an order from higher up to stop talking about these rumors and punishment can be quite strict. (Speaking of rumors...Hate to say it, but the more women a unit had, the worse talking behind others backs was.)
One thing that I always found particularly disgusting were relationships between higher ups and recruits. Yes, they happen. No, they're not allowed. These things are like open secrets. If found out and proven to exist, the superiors will be held accountable by military law. Outside of basic training it may be frowned upon if a superior were to enter any kind of relation with someone of lower rank, thought not outright punishable.
As for cheating... Well, I haven't enountered any cheating myself, nor heard of it (yet). Not saying that it doesn't happen, but at least over here in Germany it's rare. It's highly frowned upon and will open you up to rumors and... Not so nice treatment by comrades. Cheating on a spouse is punishable by military law. A soldier found guilty may be demoted in rank, suffer financial losses or even get dishonourably discharged.
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ineylesian · 1 year
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ghost fangirls & others, have y’all ever heard of R6 (aka siege)??
there are some FINE ASS men in that game,, i swear y’all would literally eat up mute, kapkan, JÄGER, doc, etc. basically a bunch of hot, masked men with accents. hell, there’s literally an SAS unit !! (also, i feel like mute and ghost would get along really well?? english chaps unite ig)
can y’all please use your thirsting power to make siege popular bc i would literally murder someone for doc content 🫶 he’s been my babygirl since 2016
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vampsquerade · 2 years
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Could I please ask for Smoke comforting the reader? Thank you!
of course you can, anon! thank you so much for your request! can we talk about how fucking hot smoke looks in the game? like…whole face revealed in the game’s engine…that card oh my god…WHY DID YOU HAVE TO LEAVE RAINBOW FOR NIGHTHAVEN YOU PIECE OF SHI- dies
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Smoke x GN!Reader: A Better Option
Trigger Warnings: angst with a happy ending, comfort/hurt, really bad breakups, physical altercations, confessions of love
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Sitting outside on the porch of your now ex-partner’s home, you wait patiently in tears for the person you were calling to pick up. After one more ring, there was a click, “Y/N, you never call at this hour. What’s wrong mate?” It was James. “Are…Are you busy? I need somebody to come pick me up, and you were the first person that came to mind…” you say. “You’re in luck, I’m driving right now. Tell me where you are and I’ll go get you.” James asked. “I’m at my ex’s house…I’m sorry for bothering you while you were driving…” you apologize. “Oi, don’t you go apologizing for anything. You can never bother me.” James reassured, voice now firm. “O-Okay…I’ll see you soon…” you say softly. “Grand.” James said before you hung up on him.
You continue to wait patiently for him, continuing to cry into your knees on the front porch. After a bit of alone time outside, your ex’s front door opens the same time a car pulls up in front of their house, “Y/N…please listen to me. It was just an accident! We were drunk, a-and it didn’t mean anything!” your ex yells behind you. You quickly stand and walk off their porch, storming towards James who had now stepped out of his car. “What the bloody hell did you do to them, hm? The fuck’s the reason why they’re standing outside in the cold at this fucking hour of the night?” James asked angrily. “And who are you? Did…did this dumb fucking idiot really get mad at me for cheating? Ha! For all I know, Y/N’s probably been cheating on me this whole time.” your ex stated matter of factly.
A painful twist in your heart causes more tears to well in your eyes, and that’s when things get physical. James quickly throws a punch at your ex, causing them to stagger backwards. “The name’s James Fucking Porter, and you’ll do damn well to remember it. Arms up, prick. I ain’t leaving ‘til I punch your teeth in, or ‘til you apologize to Y/N for even thinking they would cheat on some sack of shit like you.” he says. Your ex shakes their head and steady themself before throwing a slightly disoriented punch back. James quickly ducks before standing back up, delivering a right hook to his jaw hard and knocking him out. The person your ex cheated on you with comes outside after hearing the commotion and storms over to James, only for him to raise his fist at them.
“Clear off or get snookered,” he warned, causing them to completely freeze up and stare at James like a deer in headlights. “Take that bloody prick inside. And start packing all of Y/N’s things soon, we’ll be back tomorrow for it all. If there’s anything missing, you’re paying for it. In full.” The other person froze in place and nodded, reaching down and dragging your ex back inside the house. You just stare at the situation that unfolded in front of you, wondering why James had gotten so aggressively protective like that.
James then turns around and motions for you to get into the passenger’s seat of his car and you do so, buckling yourself in quietly. He gets into the driver’s seat and slams the car door shut before buckling himself in and starting the car again. The atmosphere is tense, and you do your best not to make a single sound as James begins to drive away. You didn’t want to bother him further, already hating yourself for looking absolutely pathetic in front of him. But he didn’t say anything at all. James was deathly silent for once, and you knew it was because of your current situation. Seeing you in a state like this made him feel terrible, it practically killed him.
After a bit of driving, James pulled into a nearly forgotten pathway before stopping his car and getting out. You don’t hesitate but to follow suit and get out, watching James for his next move. He then went to the trunk of his car and grabbed a blanket, walking to you and draping said blanket over your shoulders. “Stick close to me, I’ll get you sorted.” he commands gently, wrapping an arm around your shoulders. You nod silently, and the two of you begin walking down another path that went to the left. The fresh autumn air breezes through you, making you shiver slightly and pull the blanket closer to yourself. James feels you moving a bit, and he wraps his arm around you a bit tighter to try and keep you warm.
Soon enough, the two of you reach a lone bench underneath a giant, beautiful tree and sit down together on it. Once you’ve been sat, your body begins trembling as your emotions begin to consume you like the waves of a dark and violent ocean again. You’re crying again, except this time, much more audibly and way harder than before. James turns you to face him and he holds you tightly, gently rubbing your back in an attempt to comfort you. He lets you cry for as long as you need to before you feel a bit more relieved, gently pushing away from him so you could explain everything. “I…found them cheating on me when I got home from a late shift at the hospital…they said it was an accident, blaming it on the fact that they were drunk…” you say.
James wipes your tears from your face gently, moving his oxygen mask down for a moment to give you a kiss on the forehead before putting it back in place. “The fact that they left you out there all alone for so long without even waiting outside for someone to get you was proof enough they didn’t care at all.” he said. “I just get tunnel vision sometimes, you know..? I never would have thought they did this and…what if this isn’t the first time, and it’s just been the time I caught them?” you ask. “Don’t overthink about that wanker. There’s other people out there who will treat you like you’re their most prized possession.” James said, looking you directly in the eye. You see something hiding beneath the sharp anger and darkness he was feeling towards your ex right now, but you couldn’t quite decipher it. “What do you mean by that specifically..?” you ask. James’ eyes now soften, revealing a shine in them you’d never seen before.
It was love.
“I would never treat you like that. You don’t deserve to be sad over some sorry excuse of a person who didn’t love you enough. You deserve to be loved and cared for. And…I reckon I wouldn’t mind if I was the one who gave that to you.” James confessed. Your eyes widened, and before you could speak, James moved his oxygen mask once more and leaned forward to kiss you. Body frozen as if the universe itself had paused all functions, you’re shocked he even had feelings like this for you. Once he pulled away, James gave you a hopeful look, “Please let me be the one to do that for you. Let me be the one who treats you right. I’ve never quite felt like this for anybody in my life.” he said. “Wh-What if your daughter doesn’t like this idea..?” you ask. “You know how much she cares about you. She wouldn’t mind it one bit.” he said.
You contemplate it for a moment, before coming to another realization about yourself. This whole time, before your ex cheated on you, you had always felt something for James beneath the surface. He was so much more fun than your ex, life was refreshing with him every time he was around before a mission. “I’ll have to take you up on that…thank you, and I’m sorry I didn’t realize how you felt about me sooner…I would have left that idiot long ago if you just told me…” you say. “No worries. I didn’t understand these feelings I had for you, just knew I had ‘em. But tonight, thinking of these feelings, it’s much different from what I thought it was. I love you.” he said right off the bat. You smile softly, “I love you too…you’re the best.”
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doodling-doodle · 1 year
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Café AU
Basically, this is a Post Canon AU that is a partial crossover with R6S. This was made with my friend, @angstkings, and they have the R6S OC’s, Matthew “Halo” Miller, a SAS sniper, and Gabrial Colt, a Texan cop.
So, first things first, Kyle was medically discharged from the military and Alex retired to take care of him and stay with him, (They were still only dating)
About eight months after they left (And went to Alex’s home in Virginia) Kyle got sick with a bad chest and throat infection, which left him mostly mute (See where Kings comes in?) 
Around two months after he got sick, Alex proposed to him.
They got married around a year later.
And this is a good point to mention the other ships: Gabe/Matt (Married), Price/Graves (Dating), Ghost/Soap (Engaged), and Alejandro/Rodolfo (Married)
After Gabe and Matt’s wedding, they (Kyle and Alex) made two big decisions: Adoption and a dog.
They have a lovely daughter named Rosalie, who’s now fifteen, and a German Shepherd named Iris (Yes, I had to change Rose’s name, but that won’t happen in my actual AU)
 They have been wanting to make their own business for a while, and have now decided to open their own café.
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ghostiex0 · 2 years
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˚。⋆୨୧˚ Mute x reader ˚୨୧⋆。˚
Lazy morning
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This is just a cute little drabble! Readers gender is not specified
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The sun managed to disturb you all too soon. It’s light peering through the white sheer curtains that hung in front of the window. Naturally, an annoyed grumble left your throat, eyes now fluttering open and joints starting to roll sub consonciously. With all your shifting, you felt the slight dip in the bed next to you, a reminder of the man in bed with you.
Doing your best not to disturb him, you clasped your hands over his toned arms that held securely onto your waist, and lifted them enough to shimmy away and gently lower them against the plush mattress instead.
He looked peaceful. His chest would slowly rise and fall as he took in shallow breaths, obvious due to the lack of clothing covering him. It was complimented by the mess that his hair had become due to his sleeping habits. You honestly couldn’t help but just gaze at him for a bit.
Properly standing on your own two feet, you reached for the random lounging clothes you had lying around, shuffling on enough to be decent.
Upon your arrival into the kitchen, you noticed you both must have left one of the lights on dim. Far too caught up in the late night to even notice it shining light casting over the stove.
Another breath in and your hands clasped the black handle of the kettle, pulling in over the sink to fill with fresh water before boiling it.
“Morning, love.”
The sound of your lovers voice pulled you out of your diligent work. And even though you had heard it many times by now, the term of endearment rolling off his tongue still made your heart flutter in your chest.
You gave a soft hum, “Finally decided to get up?”
A small huff of a laugh escaped his throat, moving towards you.
“Yeah, a certain someone decided to leave me all alone in bed.”
His response made you playfully roll your eyes. You honestly should have known better. Of course he would be alerted at your presence leaving him, he held onto you like a teddy bear in his sleep. A silent show of how much he needed you with him.
“I’m just making some tea. You can go sit on down on the couch, I’ll be in in a second.”
Mark’s arms snaked around your waist from behind for a moment as he pressed a sly kiss to your cheek before lazily giving in to your offer and moving to sit down at the couch.
You couldn’t help but let a smile creep through as you saw him throw his body down and rub his face in an attempt to further wake up. You finished up with the tea. Each cup was made specifically to each of your likings.
Though you two were separated plenty due to his work, little times like this made it all worth it.
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melodygatesauthor · 1 year
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Rainbow Six Siege
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