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itsohh · 8 months

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Proposing with the Spetsnaz’s

A/N: R6S is in a bad spot rn but at least the ops are still hot. Big thanks to my lovely beta lululandd who I would die for.

Warnings: None

Glaz

There was an anxious shift in your mind. One that had been like that the entire time you sat there. You were almost completely alone, the night sky shining a million diamonds above while you had curled up by the window. There was a little window seat that you always loved to read at, it was a peaceful little spot in your lover's apartment. What was different about this time was the fact that he sat parallel to you.

In front of him was a large canvas, one he had been working on for hours on end. It made you so anxious about your movements, so scared that you would interrupt and change his view if you moved. At first, when he brought it out, you had gone to move but he had insisted on you staying there. He’d even brought you a warm drink to coax you to stay there- even a blanket.

“Relax, if you were in my way I would have asked you to move two hours ago.” He placed down the brush and put it to the side. He stepped back, let out a breath and nodded. “But, doesn’t matter now. I’ve finished.”

“You’ve finished?” You cocked a brow, he was never usually that quick at painting and you couldn’t imagine a canvas that big would only take a few hours. His eyes flicked up with a smile and nodded.

“Ah, I’ve been working on it for a while now but finally got around to finishing it tonight.” There was a look in his eyes, one that you couldn’t quite place. Was there something off? Yet, he didn’t seem upset in any way. “Would you like to see?” At his question, you nodded and closed your book. You placed it to the side and sat up. Timur turned the stand around and the painting with it.

Your lips parted as you saw the entirety of the picture. It was far more zoomed out than you had originally thought. Instead of just the sky and buildings nearby, it was the direct view from where he stood. A frame of where you sat. Your head was turned towards the sky, while your book was open in your hands. The blanket covered your curled legs. “Timur…” Your breath hitched as you saw the night sky in the painting, it wasn’t the same as you spied outside. Instead, the stars spelt out ‘Marry me?’ Your head looked up and you made eye contact with you. “Do you mean it?”

“I wouldn’t have spent all this time painting it if I didn’t.”

The blanket fell to the ground and you leapt to your feet. It took you a couple of seconds to get around the canvas but you stretched your arms out around him with a laugh and a smile.

“Yes, Timur. Yes.” You pressed your hands against his face and leaned into him. The kiss you gave him was sweet. It was long and slow and he didn’t hesitate to wrap his arms around you and pull you into his lap. When the pair of you parted it was only barely, you couldn’t contain the grin that consumed your entire face.

“I didn’t even show you the ring.” He breathed while your forehead pressed against his.

“I didn’t need to see it to know my answer.”

Fuze

Light from the projected screen illuminated the room. You were rather cozied up next to Shuhrat, it wasn’t too often that the pair of you could go to the theatre without someone else joining you. How he had managed to pull it off remained unknown but you didn’t bother to ask into it. Sometimes things were better left unknown. In all honesty, you hadn’t been paying too much attention to the film. Instead, you were focused on the way you were snuggled against Shuhrat's arm. His hand had made its home on your knee where his thumb gently stroked. A blanket covered the pair of you while the movie continued all around you.

“This movie is bad,” Shuhrat mumbled and you couldn’t help but laugh at his monotone voice.

“You picked it.” You pointed out and his eyes turned to focus on you.

“I picked poorly.”

“Ah, not all of them can be winners. We can turn it off and put something else on if you like.”

“I don’t want to ruin you watching it.”

“I’m not gonna lie Shuhrat, I zoned out like half an hour ago.” He raised a brow at you and you shrugged. “I just like chilling with you. We’ll be back in the field tomorrow and it’s nice to have a calm before the storm.”

“You don’t like the storm?”

“Not recently with how many people we have lost to it recently.” You glanced away for a second. “She can be a cruel mistress but I don’t think I would trade it for the world. This is my place in the world and I’m happy with that. I think one day the storm will take me too but that's just part of life.”

Shuhrat stared at you and you couldn’t help the heat that formed on your face. You cleared your throat and unlatched from his arm. “Sorry, didn’t mean to get so morbid.”

“I have to ask you something.” His words demanded your attention and you turned to face him.

“What's up?”

“After last time I wasn’t sure I would ever want to ask this again but after some careful consideration, I think I am. You're by my side day after day, night after night and I want you covering my back for as long as you can.” His other hand escaped the blanket and you could see the small box in it that he opened with his thumb. There sat an engraved platinum ring. It didn’t have any rocks on it and was rather minimalistic, perfect for everyday use in your line of work. “Will you marry me?” He looked at you for your reaction.

You covered your mouth with your hand. The car explosion on the projector went unnoticed as you silently nodded towards you.

“I mean we already moved in together and everything I just thought you never wanted to actually like… get married.” You whispered.

“I didn’t, not for a long time.”

“What changed your mind?”

Shuhrat looked away from you at the question and you tilted your head to get a better look at him. “Something Timur said to me.”

“Timur? What did he say?”

“We were watching you take down Alexsandr and he said to me, ‘It seems fate really did have things in store for you when you broke off your engagement. I’m glad that you managed to find your one. Especially someone able to keep Alexsandr on his feet. Or the floor I suppose.’ He was right and I didn’t want to squander that.” He picked the ring from the box, took your hand from your face and slowly slipped the ring on. There was a warm smile on your face that was so extremely rare to see. Shuhrat brought your hand to his face and gently kissed just below the ring.

Kapkan

Sleep had long since taken control of you. It wasn't your fault though, it had been a long day and an even longer drive. With the music at a low level and a comfortable silence between the pair of you, it was rather easy to slip into your dozed form.

Maxim hadn't bothered to wake you, there was no reason to. Besides, he did like that relaxed face that spread across your face. It wasn't until he parked the car at the cabin and got settled did he go to disturb you. His attempt to pick you up without disrupting or waking you failed and soon you stirred from your sleep in his arms.

He had made sure to open the door before he picked you up so it was easy for him to carry you. A yawn left your lips and you blinked away. "Go back to sleep. I'll look after you."

You pressed your face into his chest slightly. "We're here?"

"Yeah, don't worry I'll sort everything out."

"Mmm, you’re too nice to me." That had him chuckle slightly. It wasn't very often he was called nice.

"I look after my own."

"Is that what I am?"

"Hmm?"

"I'm yours?" You asked and he cocked a brow.

"I had assumed so considering the nature of our relationship was I wrong?" He already knew the answer and exactly how you felt but humored your question regardless. You had piqued his interest.

"Make it offical then. In writing."

"In writing?"

You pressed your lips together and cleared your throat slightly. "I am formally asking you, Maxim Basuda, if you would like to marry me." Your voice had a slight joking tone. A performance tone. He chuckled and placed you on your side of the bed that he had already prepared before he got you.

"I'm serious. I wanna get hitched. I don't really care too much about how we do it or where really. Fuck it we could get eloped if you wanna. But I wanna marry you, Maxim. Really badly."

He stared down at you and then sat on the bed next to you. "How long have you thought about this?"

"A while, I've been waiting for you to ask for ages and finally got sick of waiting. Thought I'd bite the bullet and just ask, it wasn't hard to when I got to wake in your arms ."

He turned away with a tsk. The man seemed a little amused but annoyed. "I've been trying to decide on a ring for a while now." He pulled out a box from the inside of his jacket and snapped it on the table next to you. "Everyone has ideas. Personally, rings don't matter that much to me but I can't deny I like having a piece of me with you." You picked up the box and flicked it open where inside was a basic ring. It didn't have any customisation to it, completely uniform. It was rather dark and caught the small amount of light that streamed into the room from the hallway.

"Jordan suggested it. It's tungsten. I was planning to ask you sometime during this trip but you beat me to it."

You twirled the metal ring on your finger. "You went around asking everyone?"

"First it started with Alexsandr considering he's been married before then it grew from there. It was quite interesting to see the way that they talked. A lot of them said what they would want and then there were a few debates on what you would like."

"How did you decide?"

"Jordan discussed the properties of the metal. I wanted something that would remind you of me."

"...Something that shatters under a lot of pressure? One of the hardest things out there?"

"I was going for practice." He gave you a playful glare and you slipped it on with a grin. "If you don't like it I can-"

"No! It's mine." You clutched your hand to your chest for a second and leaned towards him. "And so are you."

Tachanka

The wind whipped past your face as you sprinted. Gunfire continued all around you. What seemed like a marathon was only about twenty meters, maybe thirty. “Hey come on, don’t tell me you're tapping out this early.” Your voice was a jest, a concerned but lighthearted smile on your face as you helped him up off the ground. The metal table acted as perfect cover while he shook off the bullets to his plate.

“Take a little more than that to keep me down.” He smiled with a groan and rolled his shoulders. You heard a decent popping crack from one and couldn’t help the laugh that escaped your lips. He raised a brow and gathered his gun where he reloaded the mag.

“Good, cooking duty wouldn’t be the same without you.” You peaked up from the table and your eyes went to the grenade that dropped just in front of it. Alexsandr started to rise and follow your lead just in time for you to snatch the strap on the front of his armor. His body moved with yours as you dived back down and dragged him along with you. “‘Nade!” The explosion went off only a second later and his eyes locked with yours. The pair of you stayed frozen, panting slightly.

“Marry me.”

“What?” Your mind restarted at the words and he smirked.

“You hear me, I died once, it would be a tragedy to die again knowing I didn’t marry you so-” He placed his dirty hand against your face. “-Marry me.”

“You thought now, of all times, would be a good time to ask? Alex we are in a gunfight.”

“You don’t want to get married?”

“I…I do, of course I do… Fuck, I’m going to marry you and then kill you for asking right now I swear to god.”

His face stretched out into a massive grin and he got off you and peaked the table. Alex turned back to face you as you got off the ground. Without hesitation, you felt his lips against yours. It was only for the quickest of seconds but it was enough for you to blink a few times and stutter to his booming laugh, only covered by the sound of gunfire.

“It would be worth it!”

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ghostiex0 · 2 years

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Spetsnaz with a secret admirer

Cut only due to length. I choose all different items for the boys to receive just to shake things up a little bit

Kapkan

- This lone wolf would definitely be taken off guard by the appearance of a gift left for him.

-After getting over his initial confusion, it wouldn’t take him long to slip away from people for some privacy as he tries to open the little wrapped gift without getting the wrapping everywhere.

- He’s the type to double check if anyone is around before actually looking at the gift. In his defense, this feels like it was meant just for him, so he should be the only one seeing it.

- Beneath all the wrapping was a cool steel knife. Made in a similar fashion to a buck knife with a wooden handle.

- Upon further inspection, he’d notice the initials carved onto the wood. His own boldly stood out to him, but the other one… he was unsure.

- He put together quickly that it was probably the one who gifted him the polished blade.

-The initials weren’t much to go off of, and he didn’t want to have to ask around too much. People would get curious as to what he’s up too. Especially his comrades.

- Luckily, Maxim’s a respectable hunter who likes a good chase.

Glaz

- A true artist like himself is pretty in touch with his emotions and has a deep appreciation for anything that can speak to them.

- So when he finds a nice leather notebook left on the bench in his locker (one that is definitely not his, as the one he keeps in his locker is typically much smaller), he’s immediately reaching for it out of curiosity.

- Feeling the firm leather, Timur could tell it was pretty high quality. Someone must have wanted it to be nice.

- He doesn’t go to hide away with it, but he keeps it on the down low.

- Gracefully, he opens the notebook to see handwriting on the cover’s inside, a detection to himself from a mystery lover.

- He couldn’t help but give a little smile at the thought of someone taking the time for him. And getting him something he would definitely be using at that.

- He was going to find out who they were, but he found himself liking the mystery lover’s unknown identity.

Fuze

- Left right in his locker was a bundle of white tulips.

- Shuhrat is overcome with confusion at them, slipping off some of his heavier gear as he sat down next to the flowers, before gently picking them up to look for any reason why they would be here.

- The thought of a secret admirer probably doesn’t even cross his mind.

- But when he finds a little note attached to it with words such as “With love” he suddenly becomes aware that he’s holding a gift. One sent with love at that.

- His brain stops functioning for a second, just holding the flowers and staring at them blankly. A meek attempt to process that someone was gifting him flowers.

- His spacing out is swiftly replaced by a sense of panic when he hears his comrades voices drawing near. He knows that Alexsandr would give him the teasing of his life if he found out Shuhrat was being fancied by someone.

- He didn’t know why but he felt a tug on his heartstrings as he went to throw them somewhere randomly hidden. Causing him to change his mind last minute, opting to have them gently placed back in his locker instead.

Tachanka

- Alexsandr is a charming show-off so having people admire him isn’t exactly a new thing, but a real admirer?

- Working out with his fellow Spetsnaz Ops is a regular suggestion from Alex. And it leaves his locker free reign for leaving him a little something.

- So when they started to settle down and head up for some drinks and a rest. He almost doesn’t notice the letter left for him. The part that catches his eye is the little red scribbled heart against the white paper.

- He doesn’t hesitate to pick it up, looking it over with a gleam in his eyes.

- Even with his comrades around, Alex opens the hearted paper, a very different texture than the work out equipment he was using before.

- Seeing it’s a lovely love letter, he’s instantly reading it through. He’s smirking and gives a few laughs at some of the letter.

- Not laughing at who this secret admirer is, more of he’s flattered and laughing is his natural reaction.

- Alexsandr thinks the letter is adorable and is dying to know who his admirer is. Unlike many of the others, he’s absolutely and shamelessly asking around to figure out who they are.

#r6s #r6s x reader #rainbow six siege #r6 #R6S Spetsnaz #Kapkan x reader #glaz x reader #fuze x reader #tachanka x reader #headcanons #r6 glaz #r6 Kapkan #r6 fuze #r6 tachanka

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n3ssier · 1 year

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hi! can i please request headcanons for spetsnaz guys returning home and seeing their partner sleeping with their clothes on or hugging their coat? kind of like "i miss my husband so ill steal his clothes" type of thing 😭

YES THIS IS SOOO CUTE OML i hope this is okay for ya !

spetsnaz coming home from a mission to find their s/o sleeping in or hugging their clothes <3

glaz

•when timur gets home from a long mission, the first thing he wants to do is go through to the bedroom and see you, but he typically chooses the more rational option. this is to put his bag away and shower first, so he doesn’t hug/kiss you while still all sweaty and dirty

•quickly rinses himself in the shower before chucking on some sweatpants and going through to see you in you guys’ shared bedroom

•when he walks through he notices you laying atop the covers, instead of underneath them as usual, almost as if you were waiting on him getting home before he unfortunately got stuck in traffic on the highway

•just as timur would feel a tinge of guilt for keeping you waiting, you would stir in your sleep and roll over on to your back; thats when he notices the hoodie you’re wearing, its his :o

•just wants to admire you all night long

•you’ll wake up to his snores in the morning, as well as the sun shining in at you two, which is a much needed surprise, compared to the fact that you’ve woken up alone the past few days while he was on his mission

•compliments and flatters you all morning for sure😭

kapkan

•when maxim gets home he’s exhausted but forces himself to stay awake long enough to tidy himself up and but his bag away

•walks into the bedroom but stops at the doorframe as he sees you asleep in bed, seeing your arms wrapped around his coat which was peeking above the covers of the bed

•his straight face is definitely hiding the excitement he feels at seeing you so cute

•slowly takes off the covers and as gently and slowly as he can, takes the coat away from you before taking its place in your arms and tucking the two of you back into the covers

•the next morning you feel him in your arms in place of the coat and cant help but feel sooo relieved to have him back

•this mf is smiley that morning, but wont actually say admit it

•you ask him why he’s smiling and he’s just like “what? uhh no i’m not” and when you insist that he’s smiling about something he claims “i’m just happy to see you”

fuze

•shuhrat prefers to show his love through actions rather than words. he kinda guessed that you’d appreciate having his hoodie to sleep in while he was away, that is why he made sure to spray his cologne on your favourite clothes of his without telling you before he left.

•when he gets home however many days later, he changes out of his work clothes and empties his bag before rushing through to go sleep

•he stops in his tracks after seeing you though

•at the sight of you he stops, and he just stands there smiling, he’s so happy that you actually did sleep in his clothes like he had guessed, and hopes to himself that you appreciated the extra spray of cologne he put on them, wondering if you noticed or not.

•shuhrat will wrap his arms around you tight and go to sleep, excited to talk to you in the morning when you’re awake

•you wake up and he’s not in bed, panicking because you know he should’ve gotten home overnight. but then almost perfectly on time he comes into the room with coffee (or tea, or hot chocolate, or water, or whatever u prefer) and breakfast.

•watches your face as you’re eating to see if you like it or not and smiling, then he mentions that he saw you in his clothes last night, laughing as you express your embarrassment since you don’t usually wear his clothes. although he reassures you that you can wear them whenever you want, and after this day it becomes a regular thing

tachanka

•alexsandr misses you like hell oml

•when he gets home he just goes straight through to the bedroom and changes, not paying notice to how loud he’s being

•just rips the covers off of you so that he can get into bed aswell, but that causes you to stir in your sleep and he panics, remembering you are there and realising that he has nearly woken you up

•when he sees you with your arms wrapped around his big ass hoodie belonging to him he feels so proud, like shedding a single tear typa moment because he just couldn’t believe it, he thinks you look soooo cute

•nearly wakes you in the morning again when he gets up to make you breakfast, i don’t think he can help it atp

•you wake up to the fire alarm because he nearly burns the house down whilst making ur breakfast

•you wake up to him coming in the room with a tray consisting of coffee (or tea, hot chocolate etc) and a pretty poor attempt at eggs and bacon, he tried his best

•he will plant a kiss on your head and tell you how much he’s missed you

#r6community #r6s kapkan #spetsnaz #fuze x reader #tachanka #tachanka r6 #r6 fanfiction #fanfic #fanfiction #writer #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 · 1 year

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Hi!

A thought has been stuck in my head for some time now. Fuze/Reader: Enemies to Lovers. Anything about love/hate? I'm sorry I can't express it more precisely, it's hard to get it out of my head.

PS. Welcome back! I hope you're doing well. I wish you a great weekend and a good mood! Love you <3

hello anon!! thank you for the lovely welcome back, you’re so kind and i love you too!! i hope you’re doing well yourself my dear :,) i can definitely write this up for you! enemies to lovers is my favorite i love this so much…but also i’m sorry this may not turn out the way you might have liked, it’s been a while

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Fuze x GN!Reader: Breaking Points

Trigger Warnings: angst with a happy ending, hurt/comfort, physical altercations (punching, glass breaking over head), emotional distress, heavy drinking, infirmary visits

For years after joining Rainbow, you would’ve thought you’d figure out why Shuhrat had such an undying hatred for you. You didn’t know if it was from the way you introduced yourself to him, the way you acted, or the way you trained. All you knew was that he absolutely hates your guts. But what hurts most from this is the fact that you’ve found yourself falling in love with him. You tried your absolute hardest to be as nice as possible to him, apologizing promptly if he told you to shut up or just go away. In being pretty close to Aleksandr, the eldest Russian pretty much told you everything about Shuhrat, making it much easier to know about the things he liked. How was it that you managed to fall in love with a man that never even got along with you? It was impossible to even reach an understanding as to why you have such emotions for him.

It was like the day fell in love with the night—except the day was lukewarm and the night was freezing.

“Is everything okay, малыш? You are staring at the drink like you want to cry.” Aleksandr asks softly, putting a hand on your shoulder. Blinking a few times, you just sigh and shake your head, “I’m fine.” you lie, giving him a smile before downing your drink. “If you do not feel comfortable drinking with us because of Shuhrat it’s okay. We will not judge you for it.” Timur chimes in quietly, pouring you another drink once you beckon for him to do so. “I want to hang out with you guys though. You guys are at least fun.” you say. “Do not worry, it is still as much of a mystery to us as it is you.” Aleksandr reassures. You just shrug and down your drink once again, making sure to keep yourself separate from Maxim and Shuhrat, both of which were keeping to themselves. You’d been hanging out with Timur a lot more, happy that you knew at least 2 of the 4 Spetsnaz operators didn’t hate you.

Two hours would then come to pass and you’d be practically drunk enough to start a fight—and that’s exactly what you did. Aleksandr and Timur were off doing who knows what in the other corner of the room, laughing their asses off with a few of the other operators that decided to join in. This meant you were completely alone with Shuhrat, and you gripped your glass tightly. “What did I ever do to you?” you say, voice completely monotonous. “Who do you speak to?” Shuhrat asks, voice normally as cold as possible. “You, idiot. What did I ever do to you?” you repeat, keeping your eyes on your glass. “That is for me to know, not you” Shuhrat says, looking at you. “That’s such…bullshit, Shuhrat.” you spit, venom and malice now lacing your tone. “What?” he says, completely taken aback by the word that just left your mouth. His eyes quickly widened once he saw you had raised the arm you were holding your glass high in the air above his head, “Let me make it simpler for you—bullshit!’” you exclaim.

In an instant, the glass made contact with Shuhrat’s head and shattered. Shards flew everywhere and the commotion caused everyone, no matter how drunk they were, to rush over to try and stop the fight you just started. Shuhrat quickly stood despite the disorientation and blood getting into his eyes, swinging a left hook right against your nose. Becoming disoriented with a heavily bleeding nose, you were about to jump at him but you were swiftly held back by Timur and Aleksandr with the same being done with Shuhrat by Maxim and Elias. “What the hell happened?” Miles asks calmly, looking at you. You just stare at him for a moment, before looking back at Shuhrat and managing to push yourself out of the vice grip Aleksandr and Timur had on you.

Drunk and heavily bleeding, you simply turn and walk yourself away from everyone else. Nobody attempts to make a move to follow or stop you for any reason; it would be hell if they tried it upon seeing you snap for the very first time. At this point you’re convinced that nothing would be resolved, so you might as well just reciprocate the energy to him. “Idiot…who did you think you were fooling..?” you mumble drunkenly. Stumbling all the way to the infirmary, you open the door slowly and are met with Mina. “Hey…care to help me with my ninety-nine percent broken nose please..?” you ask. “Damn…who got you this hard?” Mina asked, helping you sit down on one of the beds there. “Shuhrat gave me a damn good one. I deserved it, though…smashed a glass over his head.” you say. “Two of you seem to be getting along much better.” Mina jokes, making sure you keep your head still so she could safely check if your nose was even broken in the first place. “Consider yourself lucky—you’re the 1% that didn’t get their nose broken.”

Feeling relieved, you continue to keep yourself still as Mina treats the injury you sustained. Eventually the bleeding from your nose stops but just in the case of you potentially breaking it, a splint is placed on it carefully. “Go ahead and lay down for a bit. I’m gonna go get you some water.” Mina says as she disposes of her gloves. You do as you’re told and position yourself to lay down, making sure to lay on the right side to avoid Shuhrat if he was to come in. And you would find it to be a good idea, because Shuhrat walked in and mumbled what he needed to Mina. You could only tell it was him by the way he mumbled, and just hearing him made your heart jump a bit in your chest. “God dammit…”

The amount of liquor you drank was making you extremely tired at this point, so you were starting to doze off. A few minutes pass, and as you’re nearly asleep, you feel a dip in the mattress of your bed. You groan at the person, trying to kick them off, only to have both your legs grabbed. “Let…go…” you say. “No. It is time we talked.” the person said. “Shuhrat..?” you mumble, opening your eyes and attempting to sit up. “Remain laid down. You will get yourself dizzy and throw up.” Shuhrat said. “Shut up…don’t tell me what to do…” you say sleepily, continuing to sit yourself up. He sighs softly at this, letting go of your legs but keeping himself ready in the case you decide you want to kick him. “Why do you suddenly want to talk to me?” you ask coldly.

Shuhrat visibly winces before sighing once again, “Because…I need to tell you about everything. None of it really excuses how I treated you—being rude and telling you I hated you—because in reality I was trying to hide other feelings.” he speaks. Your eyes widen, and you’re almost certain you want to kick the shit out of him. But for whatever reason, you can’t seem to bring yourself to do it. It’s as if you’re just…waiting to hear him out and explain himself before resorting to any further violence. “And what were those other feelings that you couldn’t just express to me?” you spit, crossing your arms. “It’s hard for me to show emotion. I used to have a fiancée but…I broke our wedding off because she wasn’t the one for me in the end. Ever since I lost my brother, I have been shut off from others for so long. And then…” he begins before trailing off.

Your previous face of annoyance became one of somber, as you had remembered Aleksandr mentioning that to you. “‘And then,’ what?” you ask. Shuhrat looked you dead in the eyes, and you could see he was sincere with what he spoke of. “And then you came along. It had been years since I broke off my engagement that I forgot how to express emotion. It is not normal for me to even speak as much as I am now. But you…you did something to me, and I did nothing but bring pain.” he said. “Why did it take me breaking a fucking glass over your head to get you to talk with me like a normal human being?” you ask. “I spoke to Harry earlier today about it. I needed proper advice and he said to look for a window of opportunity. That glass over my head was enough.” You laugh bitterly, “You’ve got a lot of fixing to do if you think I’ll just take you so easily…I was in love with you for so long…”

Shuhrat sighed, “Was? Are you no longer in love with me?” he asks. “I think I still am…but by the time we were separated I was thinking it was foolish to even be in love with you for so long…” you say. “Then…perhaps we can start anew.” Shuhrat said, sticking his hand out to you. “What are you doing..?” you ask. “I am Shuhrat, who are you?” he asked almost playfully. You give him a smile, realizing what he truly meant, “I’m Y/N. Nice to meet the real you, Shuhrat.” you say. Giving him your hand, the both of you shake before Shuhrat gently pulls you towards him into an embrace. A gentle kiss is planted onto the top of your head, making you smile.

#r6s #rainbow six siege #r6s x reader #rainbow six siege x reader #r6s fuze #shuhrat kessikbayev #shuhrat fuze kessikbayev #fuze x reader #angst #angst fic #angst with a happy ending #hurt/comfort #eventual fluff #r6s x reader fluff #r6s x reader angst #r6s spetsnaz

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graveyard-ghoulish · 2 years

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what if their s/o suprises the spetz boys wearing a sexy costume like playboy bunny?? how would be their reaction?

plus: I love your posts!!! <3

*cha cha slide beat* now it’s time to get fucked. To the left. throw it back now y’all.

Tachanka:

You’ve summoned his horny. Alex can never keep his hands off of you as is but this is just… he wants to glue his hands to your ass just so he can forever have that good squeeze. His hand is on your thigh at all times you’re near him, feeling your skin through the fishnets and occasionally twanging it against your leg to tease you.

He stares the entire time, drinking in your form. He’s totally distracted (and hard) for god knows how long. All he can think about is ruining you. Very handsy even in public- everyone needs to know that

Prepare to be railed like no other. The bed will probably move like 5 ft from where it originally was due to the force of his thrusts. That’s if he even has the patience to make it home.

Glaz:

You can feel the second his eyes zero in on your ass. He bluescreens for a good minute, actually blushing. It takes every ounce of willpower for Timur to not drop to his knees and worship you right then and there. Normally he hates those cheesy costumes but you in one? His mind is rewired into craving it.

He tries to not stare but it’s a near impossible task, and then he notices others staring and gets possessive. He can keep his hands to himself…but he doesn’t. Consider Timur glued to you for the rest of the night.

Fuze:

The definition of “lord forgive me I’m boutta bust”. Shuhrat has a sudden primal urge to fuck your thighs. Like, it hit him like a train. His imagination goes wild and he feels like a horny teenager again.

It’s all he thinks about the entire night. He’s noticeably distracted and more handsy than normal. Almost considers dragging you away to some private area away from everyone else to get rid of his raging boner but he also hates public sex and would rather take his time at home. So he waits, ignoring his dick crying for help

Kapkan:

Maxim is internally yelling at himself WE MUST STAY FOCUSED FOCUS ON THE TASK AT HAND. Driving to and fro the party, his knuckles are white on the steering wheel 😭

He’s the most composed. Sure he’s stealing glances at you constantly, and sure his dick is trying to crawl out of his pants, but at least he’s not a public slut like Tachanka. It’s an entirely different story the second you get back home.

#x reader #r6s x reader #tachanka x reader #kapkan x reader #fuze x reader #glaz x reader

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garfields-nutz · 1 year

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I’m a Rainbow 6 Siege fan so here are my fave memes (i made the last 5)

#rainbow six x reader #rainbow six siege #rainbow 6 siege #rsix #rainbow six memes #r6 tachanka #R6 bandit #R6 mozzie #R6 Jäger #R6 fuze #r6 kapkan #r6 glaz

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saturncodedstarlette · 1 year

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✨Rainbow Six characters as parents✨

#Rainbow Six #Rainbow Six Siege #rainbow six siege x reader #rainbow six x reader #rainbow six ace #Rainbow six Glaz #rainbow six memes #Rainbow six Kapkan #Rainbow six Tachanka #Rainbow Six Doc #Rainbow six Fuze #Rainbow six Jäger #Rainbow six Jackal #Rainbow six Montagne #Relationship dynamics

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fandom-imagines-stuff · 2 years

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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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itsohh · 1 year

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[April Fools Joke]

The Aphrodisiac

A/N: Female reader, I mean there's consent but because this is technically drugs I'm labelling is as non con just to be safe.

Summary: After a training missing goes horribly wrong, you find yourself with your friends and team mates (the spetsnaz), under the influence of a rather strong gas that brings out the strongest of desires.

Word count: 10764

Warning: sex pollin, non con, smut

AO3 Masterlist

Now now, this isn't the time for that yucky stuff! The plastic pal's are after Mr Bear and we have to show them that our Mr Bear is the true Mr bear!

#r6s #r6s x reader #fuze x reader #kapkan x reader #tachanka x reader #glaz x reader #shuhrat kessikbayev #maxim basuda #alexsandr senaviev #timur glazkov #rainbow six siege #april fools #posted on america's april 1st to be nice

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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.

AO3 LINK

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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ghostiex0 · 2 years

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How do the spets handle another woman (or man) coming up to them and flirting with them. And even after being told that He has a s/o, they reply “they don’t have to know~”.

Would any of them fold?

You picked some boys I think would be very loyal so here we go! Mentions of if the relationship was going bad!

Kapkan already isn’t a big fan of being near loads of people. He prefers solitude, so he’s got his eyes peeled. As soon as they even step within his bubble he’s got his eyes boring into them. The only way they would be able to get on a good footing with Maxim is if they brought up something he’s interested in. A good option would be people watching. Crack a joke about how people behave and how it’s fun to watch and he’ll give a small nod, open to listening to them from there on. As soon as they start making moves though, he notices. He would most likely not fold. He wouldn’t be broken up about it if he did it in a bad relationship, but he just believes it’s wrong to cheat and would avoid it. Maxim would prefer to call things off if he felt he wanted someone else. He’s also kind of offended they didn’t back off when he said he had an s/o. It says a lot about what kind of person they are.

Glaz is kind of a magnet to people, even if they don’t realize it themselves. Hes got a certain view of the world people wish they could see through. The person hitting on him probably engaged in a one on one with him to be able to see that side of him. Timur can be kind of a flirt without noticing it, so he may have played around a bit but if they get too comfortable, he quickly draws the line. Timur is one I can confidently say would never cheat. He wouldn’t be able to live with himself even if things were bad and he cheated. He’s a freak but not like that.

Fuze is not a talker at all. I don’t really know how the person would have been able to feel comfortable enough with him to be so bold, like please. And he basically rejects them and they continue??? Yeah he’s making it clear he’s uncomfortable and wants too get away. Probably going to try and contact you in some way. If you’re at the event, he’s going up to you and staying for the rest of the night by your side. But, if things are really bad in your relationship, I can see Shuhrat folding a bit. Already, relationships aren’t his thing, so if the love he felt before that was strong enough to make him want to be with you was gone, he would fold sadly. There would be no feelings for the seducer either though, just pent up emotions he needs out.

Tachanka. Nope sorry. This man would never fold. He’s hot, I can understand why they would want him, but if they knew him they would know he’s hopelessly devoted to the person he’s with. With his partner he’s their #1 protector and would never betray them. If the relationship is going bad, Alexsandr would still do everything he could to make it work. You would probably have to be the one to call it off. He’s pretty annoyed with the person hitting on him and would start doing something like talking about how he loves to fuck you to make them get it through their thick skull.

#r6s #r6s x reader #rainbow six siege #headcanons #r6 #kapkan #kapkan x reader #glaz #glaz x reader #fuze #fuze x reader #tachanka #tachanka x reader #spetsnaz

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infinitewhore · 2 years

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#r6siege #rainbow six siege #r6s tachanka #r6s fuze #r6s kapkan #r6s x reader #r6s smoke

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konigsprinzessin · 1 year

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hcs for fuze, iq and ela x fem reader that was abducted by the white masks please?

hi anon! happy holidays to all! thanks for being so patient with me and my lack of updating. i don't feel very confident with writing for female characters within the game yet here below here i have some fuze headcannons. reblogs and likes are greatly appreciated!!!

shuhrat is a worry wart and overthinks often. after not hearing from you for a few hours his mind bounces back and forth to different scenarios. the thought of you being kidnapped does cross his mind but he secretly knows that thought is highly irrational. he plays it off to you hanging around the base with other operators or maybe you're at a bar, restaurant or club with friends.

he knows its highly unusual for you to not let him know where you are heading off to. if you have your location for him on your phone, he constantly checks it.

after the fourth or fifth hour rolls around without any contact from you, he slowly begins to emotionally panic, he calls alex for help, definitely inquisitive yet he does pry at him for an answer.

after another hour or so with alex's advice of "(y/n) is fine. drink vodka". and reassuring him that you're all alright. yet it doesn't soothe him like he hoped for. not very convincing.

he receives an e-mail from a do-not-reply email stating your general whereabouts and the situation you were held hostage in. then, he truly begins to panic, mentally, emotionally and physically.

he stands up from the couch, the blanket on top of him now on the floor. he can't take his eyes off the screen and keeps rereading the e-mail over and over.

he instantly calls the number at the bottom, begging for you to be safe and set free from your abductors.

he ends up making a compromise with whom he assumes is the white masks as they promise to keep you safe in return.

he notifies six although he shouldn't due to the comprise between the white masks and himself.

six organizes a "rescue operation" for your release and shuhrat is involved with it through every second of the plan and the process.

he knows that before dawn you'll be wrapped around in his arms, all safe and sound. but the anger that you were swept from under him gives him the motivation to find and fight for you.

#rainbow #rainbow six siege x reader #rainbow 6 #rainbow six #r6s x reader #r6 x reader #r6 #r6s #rainbowsixsiege #shuhrat kessikbayev #fuze r6 #r6 fuze #r6s fuze

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vampsquerade · 1 year

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Could i request some fuze x reader fluff??

hi anon, of course you can! thank you so much for your request, i hope you like this cause i had fun writing this at work today heehee

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Fuze x GN!Reader: Want To Be Close

Trigger Warnings: mostly fluff, but he does have a bit of an attitude and is really shy

Such a splendid day it was as the sun was high in the sky, making the world a vibrant place. You had decided to take yourself on a stroll through a protected forest trail, eventually stopping every so often just to appreciate the things you’d see and hear. Birds chirped from the bright green trees above and you could see rabbits occasionally wandering past. You thought you had been alone on the trail, so it felt safe to attempt to get close to the rabbits and feed them foods you had done research on to determine if it was safe for them to eat. You felt at peace doing this, smiling softly each time you were successful.

“Do you think you should really be feeding these rabbits?” an accented voice behind you asked. You gasped loudly, scaring off a rabbit you had just fed as you whipped around to look at who it was. A man with black hair, hazel eyes, and a scar on his upper lip standing at what seemed to be 5’11 was standing right behind you, arms crossed. “U-Um…probably not, but I like helping them get their food for the day! I did a lot of research to see what’s safe for them and sometimes when the weather’s good, I come and feed them.” you say, desperately trying to excuse yourself. “I see. I hope you are not touching them, you never know what they could have.” the man says.

You shake your head, feeling embarrassed for being caught, “I don’t pet them, no matter how much I want to.” you say. “Good. Take care of yourself, I haven’t seen many people off the trail the way you are.” the man says. “I will. Um, thank you for looking out for me I guess.” you say sheepishly. The man nods before turning around and walking back onto the trail. You just stand there and watch as he walks away before turning your attention back to the rabbits. And once the sun has begun to set, you follow the trail back up and head home. The entire way back, you’re stuck thinking about the mysterious man that had come and approached you, the image of his stoic face and crossed arms was firmly ingrained to your memory.

“Who is that man?”

Days would come to pass where you waited for the weather to be perfect again and this time found yourself having a personal picnic in a safe spot you discovered near the hiking trail. The sun peeked perfectly through the leaves of the trees and shone nicely on you as the soft breeze passed by to keep you cool. You had just finished setting up when you heard footsteps coming from behind. Turning around to see who was there, it was the man you had interacted with before. “Going off the trails now too?” he asks. “Are you gonna tell a park ranger I’m here or something?” you ask back, staring at him. “No. Just want you to be careful.” the man says. “Doesn’t feel like I’ll be safe and careful with you following me around the trails like this.” you say.

The man just shrugs, keeping his distance from you to make you feel safer. Surprisingly enough, there isn’t even a single thing about the man that should be making you anxious with him, flustering slightly for even saying that to him. You both just stare at each other in silence before deciding to speak up, “Do you…maybe want to join me?” you ask. The man shrugs again, walking towards you and sitting next to you on the blanket you had set down on the floor. “I can split the sandwich I made in half so we could share if you want.” you suggest. “I am okay with that. Thank you.” the man says. Nodding, you take a sandwich you had in your basket out along with a knife to be able to cut it in half. You then hand one half to him, shyly eating the other one.

The atmosphere does start to feel a bit tense but not in a menacing way, more so in a timid way. “Shuhrat.” the man says bluntly. “Huh?” you question, turning to look at the man. “My name. Call me Shuhrat.” the man says once more. “Oh…my name’s Y/N, since we seem to be getting on a first name basis.” you say. “Y/N…I like it, rolls off the tongue nicely.” Shuhrat says. You fluster again, nodding. “Your name is pretty nice too, I like the harsh H in the middle.” you say. Shuhrat just nods at this, and if it wasn’t obvious before but this man was just a solid stone. “What do you do for work?” you ask. “Not allowed to talk about it, sorry.” Shuhrat says. “I see…well that’s fine, don’t worry.” you reassure, giving him a smile. He nods, continuing to eat his half of the sandwich.

You do the same, enjoying the ambiance around you now to try and ease the mood. “Do you like to spend your time in the sun like this?” Shuhrat asks to break the silence. “Sometimes. I only like it when it’s a good day.” you say. Shuhrat grunts softly in understanding, dusting his hands off when he finishes his sandwich. You finish yours and dig back into the basket, pulling out a little container filled with fruit you liked alongside a bottle of water. Shuhrat seems to hesitate when he takes the bottle, thanking you softly. He opens it and a little bit before putting the cap back on, with you watching him drink from it. “What made you want to talk to me?” you ask suddenly. Shuhrat whips his head to look at you, eyes looking dead as you ask this.

He stared at you for a moment, unsure of how to answer that in the least creepy way possible. “My comrades wanted me to. We had walked past you and saw you feeding the rabbits. Couldn’t look away so they told me to just talk to you.” You simply nod, opening the container of fruits before setting it down on the blanket. Feeling uneasy, Shuhrat now looks away from you and stares out at the forest from the hill you were both seated on. “Kinda cute, I won’t lie.” you say before popping a strawberry into your mouth. “Cute?” Shuhrat asks in disbelief. “Yeah. What, too shy to approach me on your own that you need your buddies to get you to?” you tease, smiling at him. Shuhrat flusters a bit, bringing his knees up to his chest and glaring in front of him when he turns away. “No.”

Your smile simply widens, gently nudging him. “It’s okay to admit it. I don’t judge.” you tease more. “Not like that. At all.” Shuhrat says coldly. “Fine, fine, I’ll take your word for it.” you say, popping another strawberry into your mouth and eating it. Shuhrat goes quiet, eating a strawberry himself now to avoid your questions. Once you finish the fruits, Shuhrat then stands up and dusts himself off silently. You stare up at him as you remain seated, waiting to see what he’ll do next. He turns and extends his hand out as a way to offer to help you up. You gladly take it, feeling how calloused his hands were. He grabs the basket and holds it, moving off the blanket so you could shake the dirt away.

Once you do so in the tense silence, you fold it up and hold onto it for just a moment before Shuhrat takes it from you. “I will hold these for you. Just lead the way back and I will follow.” he says. You nod and start walking back towards the trail, with him following right next to you. “Will I ever see you again after this?” you ask. “Do you want to?” Shuhrat asks in retaliation. “Well I mean, yeah? I haven’t exactly been able to get you off my mind since I first met you.” you say. “Is that so? What’s got a crush on me too?” Shuhrat teases. “Maybe, but I’ll at least be confident about it.” you say. Shuhrat tsks, rolling his eyes at that comment. “You don’t exactly know how to talk to people, do you?” you ask, looking at him. “No. I have my reasons as to why—especially when I talk to someone like you.” he says.

Raising a brow thinking that’s an insult, you cross your arms across your chest. “What’s that supposed to mean?” you ask. “Someone special.” Shuhrat says bluntly. Your heart practically skips a beat when he says this, and it makes you panic slightly. “Special…” you mumble. “Yes. I would…like to get to know you better.” Shuhrat says. “And not in a creepy way?” you ask. “I would hope you do not think it’s creepy,” he says. Nodding silently, the two of you continue walking until you get to your car. “Well then, this is where I will leave you.” Shuhrat says, handing you the basket and blanket. “Thank you…are you going to be able to see me again?” you ask. “I will. Tomorrow?” he asks. You smile softly, leaning forward to kiss his nose, “Tomorrow, same place.” you say.

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