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l3r40l · 1 month
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A Queen
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fossegrimmen · 1 year
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My attempt in drawing Nøkk. Veil and unmasked.
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meddreamer · 9 months
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I just love this pairing, end, there's nothing you can do to me.
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amustikas · 1 year
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Nøkk on a coffee break 
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thearkhamknightt · 2 months
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Nokk Elite Render!
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shycoldchris · 1 year
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Nøkk and her silly paper bag 🤭💜
I was speedy on this surprisingly, it was fun to do since this is one of my favorite headgears :)
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pyro7380 · 1 year
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You’re not just out here to see the rain, hm?
Nøkk pic I drew back for last seasons reveal trailer, I just completely loved how she looked with her mask cut away. prettyyy,,,,
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itsohh · 1 year
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One Blind Mouse
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A/N: Female reader, eyyy look at me finishing this
Word count: 3188
Warnings: NSFT, smut, blindfolds
AO3 Part One Masterlist
This is what you had been waiting for. Three days. Three entire days she had been away from the base. But now? Now she was finally back. The aircraft slowly opened to reveal her and several other operatives. A bouncy but tired smile was on her face and when she saw your presence she gave you a small wave. That wave was short-lived when she slowly made her way down to her. In the presence of your superiors, you wouldn’t do anything but the tension would make it so much worse. “Hey, how was your one-on-one training with the squad?” Tina asked and started to walk towards the showers, you next to her.
“Your a dead one Tsang.” Your teeth were glued together as you spat at her. Her brows raised in surprise and walked a little faster.
“Do I get to know specifically why?” She didn’t seem all too worried about the situation.
“Yeah, you want to tell me how  Nøkk just happened to find out how I feel about her?” Tina stopped in her tracks and turned towards you. A guilty look had spread across her face. The jig was up.
“Look the pair of you felt the same about each other. There was no reason not to tell her. I’m your wingman.”
“No offence Tina but you're the last person to be someone's wingman. You don’t even care about relationships or people's love lives. Or gossip. Or, well, most things that aren't work.”
“Hey! I care about you. Your my friend and I wanted to see you happy. Speaking of being happy, if you know that I told Nøkk that means that she told you which also means that something happened?” Operatives walked passed the pair of you while you tapped your foot and rolled your head on your neck.
“Perhaps.”
“Nice. See, went all according to plan.”
“You had a plan?”
“Yeah, not as finely tuned as I had hoped but I understand that you have to let things like this feel natural. Anyway, so what happened?”
“Mmm, some things that aren’t exactly uh regulation.” She raised a brow at your statement and the pair of you started to walk again, all played up hostilities gone.
“Would you like to elaborate on that?”
“Come on Tina, you know what I mean.” She hummed while she worked but ultimately didn’t give you a proper answer. She was still waiting. “Fine, we are… together.” She gave you a massive grin and you lightly hit her with the back of your wrist. “But you have to keep it like on the down low. Just pretend the pair of us are good friends. An actual secret. Not like the shittily kept one with Yumiko and Jack.”
“Don’t worry, it's far easier to excuse two women hanging out. You will be fine.”
“I mean it's Nøkk, she's a secretive woman. She hasn’t said anything about it but like I can tell she doesn’t want anyone to know. Neither of us wants to be a liability for the other.”
“What about Harry? Or Elena? She’s pretty close with Elena. Perhaps this is something the pair of you two should talk about.” Tina had a big pause as the pair of you neared the locker room. “Or do the pair of you not manage to talk anymore?” She winked and you pushed her lightly into the room.
“Shut up and go take a shower. Your the worst.” You rolled your eyes in fake annoyance and Tina laughed, splitting away from you.
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At the end of the day, you found yourself at Nøkk’s door, Tina’s words circling in your mind. The door promptly opened and revealed your partner. She was out of her usual get-up, only in a baggy hood and jeans while her veil had been lazily put on under the hood. It was certainly a rushed job but concealed her identity nonetheless. “Hey.” Nøkk leaned on the doorframe.
“Mind if I come in, I wanna talk.” Nøkk flinched slightly at your words put pushed off the doorframe to grant you entry. Her room was a lot more detailed than you had originally thought it to be. Not the neatest but not very messy. Very lived in. A vase of flowers sat on her desk next to several different silencers. Nøkk’s bed was made but had creases from someone sitting on it.
“Make yourself at home.” There was a seriousness behind her voice and she gestured towards the free bed while she took the office chair that had been tucked into her desk. After following her physical instructions you sat on the bed with your hands in your lap.
“I want to talk about us.”
“Figured.”
“I just wanted to find out any ground rules, things I shouldn’t do. What you're comfortable with, you know with the whole identity thing and work. Stuff like that.”
“Oh.” Her voice was small before she let out a big sigh. “Oh! That's, yeah we can do that.” Your brows furrowed at her relieved state.
“What did you think I came to talk to you about?”
“You know, typically when someone says ‘we have to talk’ it normally gets followed by ‘it's not you, it's me’ or ‘we should see other people’.” Your mouth turned into an ‘o’ shape while your eyes became wide.
“I would be insane to break up with you. No, sorry. I, yeah now I think about it. That did sound pretty bad.” The sweet sound of her laugh came from behind her mask while her body relaxed at your words.
“Alright ground rules. I would prefer to keep this between the pair of us. I imagine a couple of operatives already know as supposedly the pair of us aren’t that very subtle.” She leaned back in the chair. “Most importantly, Harry, Sam and Taina know. For work's sake and compromisation. I don’t think Sam or Taina care but I imagine Harry will probably bring it up sometime.”
“Uhh, I’m not looking forward to that.”
“No?”
“That's awkward as hell Nøkk. It’s going to feel like I’m talking to like my mum.” She laughed.
“It’s not that bad, you know Harry is. He will be nice about it.”
“Still, ugh.” Nøkk was amused by your reluctance but moved on.
“In terms of not to do. The mask stays on. I would prefer if you don’t touch it but I know you can get a little lost when I’m down there.” Her words were light and playful and had a heat rise to your cheek at the memories. “As you probably figured out, I prefer to lead when it comes to intimacy. It’s just easier to go at the pace I like. If you're uncomfortable with anything though or want to stop just say ‘phone’.”
“Our safeword is phone?”
“We can go by  the traffic light system if you prefer.”
“Phone is fine, any story behind it?”
“Nothing makes you stop what your doing like a phone call.”
“I suppose so. Anything else?”
“Let me turn the light on.” The light was already on.
“What do you mean?” You gave her a confused look.
“When we spend the night together, in the morning my curtains block out any light so it will still be dark in here. Let me turn the light on when I’m ready.”
“That's going to be a hard habit to break. Especially when I’m half awake and not thinking but I will certainly try.”
“I slept very light and the lamp is on my side so I will be able to stop you.” She stood up from her chair and headed towards her wardrobe. “That being said, this does give me the perfect opportunity to test this out.” She hummed before she pulled out a little black box. She stood back up and placed it on her desk before she pulled out a long silky piece of fabric. “Remember what I said back then?” The fabric snapped twice as she pulled on it back and forth. “Mind if I get us a little more comfortable.”
“Go for it.” Her movements we slow and careful as she made her way over to the bed. It dipped under her weight and her knee made contact with yours while she sat next to you.
"Tell me if it's too tight or loose." Nøkk instructed as she wrapped the silk around your face. Your eyes fluttered close as it covered them and she secured it to your face. The tip of her finger tested the binding and you opened your eyes to see that it had completely cut off all vision. There wasn't even any light to peak through the bottom of it. "How's that?" Nøkks voice seemed slightly lower or perhaps you were just more aware of it.
"Good." Your fingers curled up in the fabric of her duvet and couldn't help but turn your head to hear better as she rustled about.
Contact came with your hand and you flinched slightly. Her movements were now so quiet. "It's just me." Her voice was soft and calm. There was a certain power imbalance with your blindness and while she loved it, Nøkk wanted to establish a level of trust. She wouldn't go any further until you had relaxed.
Her hand encased yours and slowly she directed it up until it made contact with her cool skin. A small hitch in your breath had the woman lightly chuckle under her breath while you started to explore her face. This was her boundary for now. Completely alert, any nervousness from your lack of vision soon faded while your hand lost itself on her face. Your free hand joined in the effect of mapping her face out but prioritised her hair instead.
"Short…" You mumbled from your mouth.
"Did you think it would be long?"
"I don't know, to be honest, I never thought about it. To me, your mask is your face." Your thumb brushed over her bottom lip and she used the opportunity to bite down on it. The bite wasn't particularly hard, just enough to trap your thumb. Her tongue started to lick at her prize and you couldn't help the heat that rushed to your face.
"Oh, the look on your face, little mouse." She giggled out and a second later she let go of your thumb and pushed your shoulders back onto the bed.
Sprayed out on her bed you couldn't see her mount you but you could feel her presence. Her knees touched the outside of your thighs while her hands pushed on the bed next to your head. "It must be my birthday." You could hear the grin in her voice seconds before her lips descended on yours.
Her lips tasted of strawberry gum, sweet and soft moulded against yours, tongue lapping against your own in what could only be described as pornographic kisses. You couldn't help but wonder if she always wore that black lipstick and if it had left any trace on you. Nøkks hands explored your body and found the bottom of your shirt. It was the only few seconds that you parted from each other so she could fling it somewhere else in her room.
Your bra was removed similarly to your shirt and soon her lips had latched onto one of your nipples while the other massaged your free breast. With your hand buried in her short hair. A light tug of her hair had her humming into your breast. Even though your eyes were covered, you couldn't help but squeeze your eyes shut, lost in her touch.
Surrounded by darkness, she was your everything. Her scent filled the entire room but not in a way to be overpowering. Her touch, it demanding so much attention. Her voice, those small hums and happy sounds of delight made your blood race. “Pretty thing aren’t you?” Nøkk hummed out, her voice vibrating against your skin as she pressed kisses down your torso until she met the top of your pants.
Nøkk’s finger curled into your sweatpants and let go. The snap of the waistband had you jump slightly much to her delight. “Nøkk.” Your voice was a whine, one of impatience and the effect of her teases.
“Yes, dear?” Her voice was almost sing-song-like.
“Please.” Once again her touch snuck under your waistband and danced around the top.
“I’m not a mind reader.” She purred in your ear. Despite her words, she slowly pulled down your sweats and your underwear to expose the rest of you. Then she was gone. A deep breath of air escaped your lips and the cool air daunted your skin. Without your presence you slowly curled up slightly, your legs pressed together and to the side. They curved on the bed while one of your arms draped over your chest. A tuttering next to your head had you snap towards the sound where Nøkk brushed her knuckles over your cheek. "No hiding." She whispered only to disappear again.
The sudden contact of her bare hands on your thighs had you jump. Nøkk was a ghost in the room and she had finally decided when to appear. Settled in between your legs, she kissed the insides of your thighs before one of her slender fingers slipped between your already soaking folds. The finger only played between your folds enough for her finger to be covered in your arousal before it left.
There was the light sound of her sucking said finger in your mouth. Like someone testing the icing on a cake. A moment later, a cold plastic object made contact with your clit and just rested on it. "Ready?" You opened your mouth to answer her question but all sound died when she switched the wand on.
Nøkk adjusted its placement slightly and it was suddenly on that exact spot, right on the perfect place on your clit. An inhuman sound ripped from your mouth and your hand flew to her head which casually rest on your thigh. You could almost feel her eyes on you while the vibrations and movements from the wand worked you. Her free finger dipped inside of you rather lazily to coat her finger before she popped it in her mouth again.
"You know I never understood why people would take pictures during sex." Nøkk started, her voice rather casual but had a hint of playfulness behind it.
"Wh huh?" You mumbled out, head too lost in pleasure to properly think."
"Taking photos in sex. It's so risky, anyone could find it and why would you ever want anyone else to see your partner in such a state? But I understand now."
"Y-you do?"
"Mhmm. If I could preserve this image forever I would. My goddess spread out all for me. A piece of art honestly."
"Nøkk…" you gasped when two of her fingers penetrated you and slowly started to fuck you with them.
"Have you on every wall of my house. Then this one? Have it directly above my bed. One massive picture." Your hand burrowed itself in her hair and you gave it a light tug while your thighs quivered, threatening to shut.
"Do you like that idea? My beautiful darling." Her fingers retreated from you so they could use that hand to pin your thigh down. A cry left your mouth when she suddenly turned up the setting. "Oh, I understand if you don't. You like being for my eyes only don't you? Mmm, all to myself."
A whine left your lips and once again you tugged on her hair. "That's it, I've got you. Just let go for me." Nøkks purrs sending you over the edge causing you to arch your back and dig your heels into her mattress.
"So perfect, just like that." You pulled on her hair and she finally gave in. She turned off the wand and set it to the side and his lips graced your cunt with a kiss. Careful not to overstimulate you, her tongue tasted you but didn't make any attempt to touch your clit.
"You have the most perfect thighs did you know that?" Her voice vibrated against you and she smiled when you whine, completely drunk on pleasure.
Nøkk disconnected herself from your body and you eventually felt a shift in the bed. Then you felt something rather wet against your thigh. Her legs mounted your thigh while the top of her knee pressed against your cunt. Her bare flesh against your own was far warmer than it was before and you couldn't help but feel a little vulnerable knowing that she could see you in all your entirety but you couldn't see her.
Nøkks wet cunt ground down on your thigh, the action also rubbing your cunt with her knee at the same time. An angelic moan blessed from her mouth and you couldn't help but imagine her naked body on yours, head back in pleasure. Her cunt ground down in a smooth pattern, a constant set of motions that the pair of you both smiling in bliss. You could have sworn your heart stopped for a moment when she moaned out your name, no longer completely focused on you she was now chasing her high. A high that in the process would bring you to your own. Her arousal had coated your thigh while you did the same on her leg. You couldn't help but reach up, making contact with her leg. Not enough to stop her or anything, just enough to get a nice grip.
Small little moans that came from Nøkk’s mouth became ever louder. Not loud enough to be considered screens or yells but certainly loud enough for them to echo in the room. Her gasps mixed with joyful laughter as he came. Her legs shut around your thigh and trapped it in place while she fell forward. Her naked form pressed against your own, her skin lightly sweaty and rather smooth. Her breath panted in your ear while her head lay on your shoulder and slowly recovered from her high. “Mmm.” She pressed a kiss against your neck and snuggled closer for a moment. Something ticked in her mind and reach up and away from you for a moment. A small click could be heard and then the brief sound of her curtains closing.
Too relaxed and a little tired out, you didn’t move much when you felt her gentle hands slide the blindfold off your face. You were met with complete and utter darkness. It was essentially the same as having the blindfold on but there was something different about not having that fabric there. With the room dark, she moved off your body slightly so that only half of it was on you. Your head turned to face her despite not being able to see her. Your hand came up to feel for her until you managed to settle it on her face and cup her cheek. She leaned into your hand and your lips leaned to meet hers. A smile on both your faces as the pair of you shared that kiss.
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cerosin-bis · 8 months
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Heyyy Cero! So i had this thought for some time now and i wanted to ask: how do you think Nokk from r6 would get along with 141 in mw? Idk why but i imagine her getting along, vibing with Ghost because they both share this identical redacted character trait about them. Have any thoughts? :)
Hi! HMMMM from what we know of Nøkk and her voicelines... It seems to me she's naturally quiet and extremely cautious given her past and her role/her equipment. She wouldn't easily be herself, if being herself is anything else than her cold facade; let alone in front of people who are part of the same unit and could talk about her between themselves. Like she'd cooperate, would gladly work with them, but wary. I don't think she'd get past the "polite and respected acquaintance" with any of the team. She would probably relate to Ghost in more ways than one, but that is one additional reason for her to keep her distance. I do think she would work well with Ghost, Price and Gaz would be hit or miss. Soap could work because he's not stupid and knows how to listen when needed. It'd take time, though.
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l3r40l · 6 months
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Siegetober: days 21-24
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ojiisan01 · 11 months
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this is why you don’t wear makeup on situaitions
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fossegrimmen · 1 year
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A Maverick in Hiding
Fandom: Rainbow Six
Description: Maverick being found in Kabul
Characters: Erik "Maverick" Thorn & Karina "Nøkk" Gaarddhøje
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As the dust settles along the tiny mechanic shop, Erik took it as a sign to return to the slums of Kabul, his home. 
As Erik moves in fluid motions through the backstreets of Kabul, the feeling of being watched haunted the back of Erik’s neck. The paranoia settled into Erik’s senses, all movement stopped. The shift head turned to scout the area around him, however, there was nothing, not even a shift in the sand below him. 
Even though it seemed as if nothing was there, the feeling in Erik’s stomach did not settle. With this uneasy feeling, the usual route changed to the longer and more populated streets of Kabul, in order to lose the prying eyes. 
Once Erik lost the feeling of being watched, the trek home continued. As Erik trudged along the sand roads, Erik’s thoughts started to invade his mindscape. His past and his present haunt his every move. The old Erik Thorn has been two years since Erik Thorn has been declared as M.I.A. The current Erik Thorn has been 2 years of being a fly on the wall in a foreign land, trying to take down the rising insurgency group. 
When Erik entered the meek home, there was a shift in air, as if something was lurking in the shadows. Gun raised, Erik cleared the rooms, one by one but nothing was there, just the eerie silence. Erik relaxed somewhat and moved the living room. 
“You know, for someone who doesn’t want to be found, you are awful at hiding” The foreign accent ripped through the air. 
This abrupt noise led to Erik lifting his gun and aiming at the intruder. There he saw a figure sitting in the dark. Erik approaches the silhouette, gun still pointed at the stranger. As he got closer, Erik could distinguish that the stranger was wearing a balaclava and some form of tactical gear. 
“Who are you and who sent you?” Erik demanded to the shadow in the room 
“If it makes you feel better I am not part of the insurgency Thorn. I am actually here to get some information and I need your help.” The shadow responded, while stepping into the light. 
The glimpse of red and white on the stranger’s shoulder, allowed Erik to determine the nationality of the intruder as Danish.
“You expect me to help you, yet you couldn’t even tell me your name.” Erik questioned the dane. 
“The name is Nøkk. A Lieutenant in the Royal Danish Army. That is all you need to know, Erik Thorn. So are you going to help me?” 
“So what is the plan, Lieutenant?” Erik stated as he sat at the dining table.
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norixa · 1 year
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Under The Moonlight
Note: Just a little idea I had for Nøkk since she is my favorite operator.
The training could have gone better than it did. Things could have been better if you hadn't screwed up and shot Cav in the back of the head. You messed up big time during exercise, and Cav got into your ass about it. That's what you heard all day. A constant reminder of how you fucked up, and now you were stuck doing paperwork. Sorting and organizing the mess that your boss left for you. You were beginning to think that she did that on purpose. Not to mention that when you were done with the paperwork, you were tasked to clean her office. A sigh left your lips as you finished putting the papers away. You needed a small break before deep cleaning your boss's office.
You walked yourself to the coffee pot, making a fresh batch. With elbows propped up on the countertop, your head rested in the palm of your hands. You slowly nodded off to sleep while listening to the sounds of the coffee pot. You didn't think you were that tired, but clearly, you were.
"Many thanks for making a fresh pot." You lifted your head and tilted it to the side to see Sam standing in the doorway to the breakroom.
You simply nodded your head before your eyes slowly closed. You could easily fall asleep in your current position. Sam chuckled before patting your back, nearly making you fall forward. "Don't worry, Cav will get even with you, and it will all be over." You groaned as Sam poured you a cup and then left, wishing you the best of luck.
You held your cup of coffee while walking back to Cav's office. Along the way, you ran into Max. The second you two locked eyes, he started laughing. "Still not done yet?" You rolled your eyes. If it wasn't Cav that kept reminding you, it was Goose.
"I swear to God, Goose, If you don't shut up about this, I will knock you out and tuck your ass into bed. Then maybe you will have good dreams while holding your teddy bear." You threatened with every word dripping with venom.
You could confidently say that Goose was the most annoying person you have ever met. Not everyone in life gets along, but you were pleased to know that you weren't the only one. "Woah!" Max jumped back with his hands up. "You don't need to go that far!" You glared at him, half tempted to throw your coffee at him.
"Don't bring it up again." You growled before walking past Max.
You shut the door behind you while taking another sip. You walked to the desk, setting the cup down before grabbing the window cleaner and cloth. After a few hours of cleaning the big windows, you couldn't help but notice a shadow walking by. With a brow raised, you wondered who was still up this late at night. You watched as the shadow disappeared around the corner.
Curiosity got the better of you. You dropped what you were doing and swiftly headed out, locking the door behind you. That's one less thing to get yelled at for. Everyone has practically gone to bed, so who still could be up? The warm wind hit your face as you stepped outside. A smile spread across your face as you inhaled the outside world. Not a moment to waffle around. You were set on finding that person. Now, your stealth skills need some work. That was the whole point of you being trained under Cav and joining Ghosteyes, to begin with. You were good, but you needed to tune your skills more.
You followed the path that the shadow walked before turning the corner. When you did turn the corner, there was nothing but a straight path that led back around. You frowned as your eyes scanned for anything that could tell where the shadow went. Your frown vanished as your eyes landed on a ladder. Perhaps they went up there? If not, you could get a nice aerial view.
As you ascended up the ladder silently, you heard a faint humming. Your mind wandered to who it could be. The tone of the sound was oddly familiar. As you got to the top of the ladder, you saw the very familiar yellow glow of Nøkk’s glove. Sitting next to Nøkk was her mesh veil. That surprised you. Nøkk has always been seen wearing her veil. Many people knew who Nøkk was, which makes sense since they were here before you.
Part of you wanted to leave and let Nøkk be alone, but the other part wanted to stay. You kinda just stood on the ladder, listening to her hum. With your head resting in the palm of your hand, you slowly closed your eyes. You felt the sweet embrace of sleep take its hold on you as everything else got drowned out. All you could focus on was Nøkk's song.
"Are you going to stay there or come sit?" Your eyes shot open. You didn't think she would hear you or did she just feel your presence. Knowing that you were caught, you made a choice to go sit next to Nøkk. Your footsteps were light as you approached the ledge. Swinging one leg over the edge, you adjusted to where you were balanced. With your legs slightly swaying back and forth, you sat in silence, unsure of what to say.
You kept your head down, looking at the ground below. "Nothing to say, hmm?" By the sound of Nøkk’s voice, she was very amused. All most playful.
"Not really. Other than I'm sorry." Your voice was low. A few strands of hair fell on your face as you tilted your head down more.
From Cav's annoyance and aggression from earlier, you were ready to accept some harsh scolding. "Why are you sorry?" Nøkk asked with a tilt of her head. She was now looking at you with a small smile.
"For following you. Granted, I didn't know it was you, but I know you like your privacy." Nøkk let out a huff of air at your response.
"Sweetheart," Nøkk said softly, gently, placing her hand on your leg. "You are new here, and yet you have shown me what you are capable of. You shot Cav in the back of the head during training and matched her intensity. Yes, you got yelled at. Yes, you made sure she knew that you weren't happy. But in the end, you still had a laugh about it."
Your eyes widened. You didn't think anyone was around to hear you talk to yourself. Without thinking, you shot your head up and looked directly at Nøkk. "How long have you been watching me?" Your question made Nøkk’s smile bigger. She had a very amused look and didn't say anything. It was like she was waiting for something. After sitting there in silence, you finally realized what she was waiting for.
For some reason, it didn't register that you were now looking at her exposed face. Your breath hitched as you took in Nøkk’s features. She seemed very pleased with the reaction she got from you. Was this planned from the start? Did she intend for this to happen? "You planned this, didn't you?" The chuckle that left Nøkk told you all you needed to know.
"Yes, I did." Nøkk finally spoke.
"Wait, so you knew that I would see you?" You were confused about why Nøkk would want to do this. "Why?" Nøkk leaned forward to the side of your head with a playful smile. Her lips ghosted your ear, and with a whisper, Nøkk said,
"Why? Because you've got my attention." Your eyes widened. There was no way you heard that. Nøkk leaned back only to be face to face with you.
"I got your attention?" You whispered, "How?" Nøkk's hand went up to your face, and she gently rubbed your cheek with her thumb.
"Well, your personality is a start. You are always so happy and eager to train and learn. Don't get me started on how serious you are and how you move." You shuddered at her words.
Nøkk inched closer to your face. You couldn't lie to yourself, especially with your heart beating so fast. You had a small crush on Nøkk, but you always made sure to hide it. To find out that she likes you back... It felt so unreal. "May I?" Nøkk whispered against your cheek. You nodded slightly.
"You may."
Nøkk's lips finally met yours. Your heart exploded. You shut your eyes as you kissed back, pushing Nøkk back a bit. This made Nøkk giggle as the both of you pulled away. "A bit excited, are we?"
"Maybe..." You mumbled, turning away embarrassed. The wind blew slightly, moving a few strands of your hair back in your face.
"Karina." Nøkk suddenly said.
"I'm sorry?" You blinked, looking back at Nøkk.
"My name is Karina. Just don't call me that on the field, obviously, and when we are out in certain places in public."
"Karina..." You repeated. You looked back at Nøkk, who had a smile on her face. You never thought you would find love in this field of work. It seemed so silly to you to just fall in love and then have that person get taken away from you. But you can't deny your feelings any longer.
"Does this mean we are together now?"
"Only if you want to be," Nøkk said softly. You shyly nodded before scooting closer to Nøkk. She wrapped her arm around you, holding you tight against her. She then moved the few strands of hair out of your face. Then pair of you shared one more kiss before looking up at the sky, watching the stars shine under the moonlight.
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kate-bishops-waifu · 1 year
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A Nøkk at the door
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parragone · 1 year
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Takes drink
Lifts megaphone
Nøkk is a trans woman
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sporadic-gremlin · 10 months
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I can’t describe how much I love Nøkk. The mystery, the appearance, the woman herself is just so appealing to me and it’s a shame she’s so overlooked. Sadly, the r6s fandom is pretty much dead because the game is so fucking shit now but I’m down if y’all are down 👀
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