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#jackal siege
r6s-imagines · 1 year
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jackal x reader >> quit your squirming
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warnings: swearing, light injuries, tiny bit of nsfw, makeout sesh
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summary: jackal needs more practice perfecting his appearance, and the organization pilot happy to provide assistance.
notes: LOL I STARTED WRITING AGAIN VINE BOOM
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your knees wobbled from the lack of movement as you stood from the foam pad on the pavement floor, wiping your forehead and leaving a thin streak of grime onto your skin. rainbow should invest more into their vehicle care than their damn firing range, you thought. what good is aim if you can’t take it anywhere? bias aside, your error report was due to the director and you felt your joints cry out as you took slow steps back into the facility.
the universe had oddly comedic timing, making you climb up three flights of stairs to get to the drop-off destination. your eyes traced the fine stripe running alongside the wall, catching each door label and looking for the right one.
having been employed there for a large part of your working age, the door placements were almost muscle memory. marius’s mechanics office was fourth door down the south wing. you’d been there a million times, and when you swore you hit the fourth door, you knocked once and looped your arm around the knob, swinging open the door.
“marius, i have the--”
“carajo!”
a whisper-yell violated your ears and you stumbled, spilling the documents across the floor. the lone wolf jackal was sitting at his desk, chip up toward the ceiling and a large weathered hand concealing his neck. quite literally being the last man you hoped to meet in your condition, your temperature flared up and you could feel your underarms dampening.
the spaniard's hair was slicked back with curly flyaways, water dripping down his thick neck. his facial hair seemed to be taking over his face, though not too unkempt. you always considered him a perfect specimen, from his stone-cold perspective on extractions to the way he'd rest against a wall during a business celebration. "perfect," in your mind, did not mean flawless. he's slipped up, missed meetings, sometimes even forgotten his helmet for a mission. he was your hot, imaginary disaster of a boyfriend. in your daydreams, at least.
to those besides yourself, to call specialist jackal a disaster would be a practical understatement. sure, you’d catch his passing glance in the transport helicopter or watch his back muscles flex as he shrugged on his vest, but that doesn’t mean his interior was stable.
ramírez was a man past his prime, yet not weathered to the extent of being “too old.” your trusted co-pilot, jäger, called him your salt and pepper crush (for unclear reasons to you) to the point of you threatening to send the copter straight into the ocean.
"ramírez," your voice cracked. "sorry for the interruption. it seems i entered the wrong door. have a good day."
"i- no- wait-" he huffed, lifting his hand from his neck. he glanced in the mirror which caused his eyes to widen. ramírez reached out to you, quickly yet tenderly taking hold of your forearm. "could you... help. really quick. please."
it seemed like a cruel setup to an evil prank. you were too old for games, but you could name a few other operators that would seem up for such a thing. he continued.
"could you get me some gauze, l/n? a cotton ball. something. anything, por favor."
"are you okay?"
"yes. i cut my neck shaving," he looked up to your panicked expression. "just a little nick, don't worry."
you scurried toward one of the many first aid kits nailed to the wall. you flipped it open, fumbling for some sort of bandage. you paused, gripping it in your palm.
now's your chance, mein frund, you could hear jäger in your head. you nodded to yourself and reentered his room. jackal had not moved from his position but was now standing an inch from his mirror.
"gracias," he thanked, reaching out to grab the gauze from your hand. your quick thinking caused you to pull back.
"let me help," you said, with a light smirk. it had been some time since you last had the chance to flirt, with work and all clouding your mind since you got out of college. "i can see it better. sit."
he sat down, legs wide. you shuffled between his left leg, practically sitting on it. he readjusted in his seat. without even thinking twice, you held his chin and turned it upward.
"i can't reach it, it's like.. right under your jaw-" you mumbled mostly to yourself. you watched his jaw clenched and eyes glue to the ceiling and said nothing about it. it's working. "where is it?"
"here," jackal whispered back, placing his hand over yours and moving your hand to his pulse. you began to wipe at the blood, yet it never seemed to stop. fighting the frustration, you furrowed your brow and continued cleaning his neck, when suddenly, you heard a low groaning noise.
"quit your squirming," you instructed, holding him down with more authority. he continued to breathe through his teeth, and you felt his body heat radiating despite the gap. you began to get worried.
"is this okay?" you asked, referring to the cut. his breathing became heavier and body stiffer.
"yes... hhh—stay like that."
you raised an eyebrow, checking your surroundings. during your frustrations, you seemed to have taken a seat on his lap, with your hand applying gentle pressure on the sides of his neck. you soon realized he was not talking about the blood.
"me encanta esto." it was almost inaudible, said barely above a whisper, but you heard it.
for a moment, time stopped. you pulled your gauze-hand back, and truly seizing this glorious opportunity, placed it on his chest. it was just as amazing as you pictured it felt. was this actually happening right now? is he just really into this, or is he so uncomfortable he can't even speak?
he lowered his chin, meeting your eyes once before glancing down at your lips. you couldn't help but admire his long, dark eyelashes. his lips parted.
"can i kiss you...?" ramírez asked, fixated on your mouth. you nodded, slowly.
as if waiting a million years, his instincts took over as he grabbed the back of your neck and waist, pulling you in and smashing your lips together. you kissed back feverishly, holding the sides of his face and starting to slowly grind against his thigh. he tasted like minty rain and you loved every bit of it. after nearly a minute straight, you pulled away, taking a deep catching breath. you were so caught up against his lips you didn't notice the small trail of blood soaking into his shirt collar.
"ramírez—" you began, but he kissed you once more, just as deeply but as quick as a peck.
"thank you for the help," he replied in a low rumble. "i think i've got it from here."
you jumped up, remembering the report. you started to apologize before he grabbed your hand, squeezing it once.
"i'll be here. don't worry, i'll wait for you."
you nodded, closing his door behind you. it felt like high school prom! you cheered to yourself, throwing punches and kicking the air. who knew it was that easy?!
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r6shippingdelivery · 11 months
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Two snippets of lore from the Battlepass that I want to comment:
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Contrary to popular belief around Twitter, I don't see this as flirting but as Kapkan calling Fenrir inexperienced & lost. He might or might not be thinking to act a bit as his mentor to try shape him into what he thinks a proper soldier should be (after all, we know from Kap's bio he likes mentoring other soldiers, and he was Finka's mentor too). Not to mention going for petplay "flirting" at work would be weird as all fuck guys wtf
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I am so happy to see some more about Lion and Jackal's friendship! We were told they were friends, but until now I think we never saw/heard them intereact in any way. And this is 100% something you'd say to a friend, not to mention he calls Jackal by his name rather than callsign. Idk, I really enjoyed seeing this little blurb 😄
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✨Rainbow Six characters as parents✨
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skrillborn · 3 months
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l3r40l · 9 months
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"Hmm where is she?"
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phandomtaleweaver · 10 months
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More Siege fun facts the average player might not know:
Bandit named his gadget (CED) after his brother Cedric
Glaz plays poker with the FBI SWAT
Bandit has his pilot’s license and Valkyrie is working to get hers
Glaz’s full name, Timur Glazkov, roughly translates to “eye of iron” or “iron sights”
Fuze was engaged for two years but eventually called the wedding off
Finka, Mute, Mira, and Doc all have phds
Zero knew Finka’s father and even met her when she was a child
Jäger references Star Trek in his “I’m an engineer, not a medic” line (reversal of Bones’ classic line)
Rook loves rock music and wanted to pursue a career in it at one point
Jackal is good at off road driving (idk how a man who doesn’t sleep drives but whatever)
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ilona-art · 2 years
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At last my "Natural Mount Collection" is finished! I really enjoyed making all of these. I just love the diversity of mounts GW2 offers. Also many thanks for all the support I've received. It means alot! 💚 Which one is your fav?✨ Also, appologies for the long post Sponsored by ArenaNet
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just-mint-to-be · 2 years
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I screamed when I found your blog. You are a yan/dark author and!!!you!!!!do!!!!siege!!! Finally!!!! May I ask for Jackal, Doc and Ace reacting to stopping their very pregnant s/o from escaping? Maybe how they would punish her/or if they wouldn’t how they would react. All good if too much, I am eternally in your debt anyway :’)
Superior taste anon. I added my husbando fuze to the mix as well <3
Some slight nsfw references throughout.
Jackal
- Did you honestly think that little plan of yours would work? Highly trained, covert operators fail to elude him, so what chance did you have?
- Though he’s glad to have found you, a lingering state of panic still clouds his words and actions.
- It’s like two contrasting entities swarming inside the same man; one side cradles you, gently wipes away your tears whilst the other almost chuckles in your face.
- He’s degrading, but only because the very thought of loosing another person (technically, two) that’s dear to him struck a nerve.
- He’ll have you sit in the nude on his lap, the clothes you tried to flee him in cast aside as though tainted.
- Ryad’s hands will trace your form, one coming to rest on your belly as he forces you to explain in detail exactly what you planned to do and where you hoped to run.
- In fact, he might forbid clothes at home all together until you’ve gotten back his trust. It’s meant to be humiliating- your forgone dignity stings only a tiny bit as much as him loosing you would.
Ace
- Håvard is delusional, and refuses to believe you’re genuine unhappy with the way things are.
- He retains the ‘hero’ guise, coming to ‘rescue’ you from your own misconceptions.
- It’ll all be chalked up to hormones or an easily rectified mistake; has he not doted enough? Let him take another week off work. Feeling stressed? Don’t worry, he’s more than happy to help distract you...
- Won’t outright punish you, but unintentionally becomes even stricter and demanding from them on.
- He makes others in the team aware, they lap up the sob story of you having difficulty with your pregnancy. In turn they too fall for his golden boy charm, and become just as protective.
- Will press a kiss to your stomach, mumbling about how much ‘Pappa loves you, I can’t wait to meet you’
- Soon enough, you’ll have deep blue eyes looking up into your own, ‘Your husband loves you, can’t you see that?’
- A soft phrase, but one with icy conviction that bore unspoken consequences should you give him reason to prove it.
Doc
- Naturally, he’s inclined toward the medical side of things/your own wellbeing before all else.
- Gustav will take you home and run a full analysis; not just for your sake or the baby’s, but for his.
- ‘It was cold out,’ he’ll simply state, placing a warm blanket over your form, ‘Intense physical exertion is not good for you or the little one...’
- The male will have you set on the table as he takes position on an office chair facing you.
- It’ll feel like an examination, which is exactly what he hopes it to be; locating the source of what had you believe you could ever leave him, and treating it.
- ‘Your hormones are at an all time high, you are not thinking straight...’ he’ll reason, an almost sympathetic smile gracing his features as he slides closer. ‘I will have to have you under 24 hour surveillance. It is what’s best for... all of us.’
- His eyes dart to your stomach, then to your own in an attempt at instilling guilt.
- ‘Mon bonheur...’ a single gloved hand tracing gentle circles into your own, ‘We have not had intercourse for awhile. Did you simply need to relieve your frustrations? There are ways, let me take care of you...’
Fuze
- Retains his mostly silent, blank demeanour. Mostly because he knew from the start that you had no chance of every actually getting away.
- It was comparable to a disobedient pet being let off leash, only to realise how desperately it missed its master.
- Will probably just pick you up and carry you home without little more than a speculative, ‘There you are.’
- Shuhrat will set you down somewhere, a gruff ‘Your home is here with me. Don’t make me tell you again’ following a firm grip on your jaw and a sloppy, carnal kiss.
- He’ll visibly make alterations to your shared home with you watching. Tinkering with a brand new deadlock for the door, new modifications to any and all windows and new security cameras... you name it.
- You’re the only person he’s ever truly affectionate with but after your little attempt, it increases. He’ll lurk up behind, tracing your stomach and wherever he pleases whenever he pleases.
- Whatever privileges you previously had will be reduced or outright vanquished. Been allowed out for walks in the past? You’ll have to beg him to take you. Allowed to take showers unsupervised? Not any more.
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meddreamer · 9 months
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More art for Rainbow
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alphaeuscreatives · 1 year
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vampsquerade · 2 years
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Idk if you write threesomes but reader, vigil and jackal threesome?
Just reader comforting thier hurt boys after a rough day with cuddles
i do! thank you for asking just to be sure, i appreciate the gesture very much ^-^ and thank you very much for your request, i hope you enjoy this, thank you for requesting and i’m sorry it’s kinda short…also, i will now begin labeling unlabeled x reader fics as gender-neutral readers
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Jackal x GN!Reader x Vigil: Coming Home to You
Trigger Warnings: fluff, domestic fluff, cuddles, bad/sulking moods, sharing warmth, falling asleep together
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“Please remember to come back to me safely. If something goes wrong while you’re away, promise you’ll let me know?” you said to your lovers as you helped them pack their gear. “Of course, amor. You have our word.” Ryad said. “It’d be stupid of us to not tell you if anything happens. We promise we’ll tell you.” Chul Kyung said. This conversation happened months ago when you were helping them prepare for their next mission, and before they came back home they called you and let you know that they just had a particularly bad day today. But luckily for them, they were coming back home. Back to the person they loved more than anything in the world that provided them the warmth and care they so desperately needed in their lives.
You waited patiently for them to come back home, having prepared your blankets to be warmed for some good old-fashioned physical comfort. You’d offered to make them something to eat, but they just told you that they’d eaten already. It disappointed you a bit, but you respected their decision either way. Suddenly, a series of knocks came from your front door, and you walked out of your room to go and open it for them. Immediately you could feel the gloom that dangled over their heads and you gave them a somber look before moving away from the door. The duo h then stepped inside slowly before dropping their bags and embracing you suddenly. “My poor things, you both look absolutely exhausted…and you are more than usual, Ryad. How about we go to my room and I give you guys some much deserved cuddles? You guys can explain to me all about why today is a bad day.” you suggest.
They both nod and Chul Kyung pulls away so he could close the door behind all of you, making sure it was locked. “Should…we pick up our things?” Ryad asked. “No, no, don’t worry about all that now. I’ll deal with your things once I help you two get to bed.” you reassure. Ryad couldn’t help but laugh, “Amor, you know it’s impossible for me to ever fall asleep.” he said. “Sure, but it never hurts to try and be positive for a day. I’m certain I could help you sleep today.” you say, giving him a wink. Ryad just scoffs softly, and the three of you now make your way to your room while holding hands. “You sure you’ll want us in our uniforms?” Chul Kyung asked. “Well if you don’t want to be in it, you’re always free to change your clothes. I want you both to be as comfortable as possible for this. Comfortability is extremely important. Plus,” you say, having them both pat the blanket on your bed, “I made sure to keep it warm for you both.”
Chul Kyung gives you a small smile before leaning down and kissing your cheek, “고마워, 사랑하는.” he said. “You’re very welcome. Now you two change. I’ll be waiting here for you.” you say. “And if we want to change in front of you?” Ryad asked jokingly. You simply put your arms up in defense, “You’re free to do what you want. Change, don’t change; it’s all up to you, dears.” you say. “I’m going to the bathroom. You can stay here, Ryad. I’d rather not be seen right now almost completely nude.” Chul Kyung said in a crabby tone. You knew it was going to happen eventually, you just didn’t think it’d be so soon. Ryad just looked at you, “New record?” he joked. You just rolled your eyes and turned away, causing him to laugh and finally begin changing into some more comfortable clothes.
You then crawl under the blanket, sighing heavily as it was still as warm as it was once you took it out of the dryer. Ryad and Chul Kyung then crawl in after you, trapping you with tight embraces. “Alright, now tell me exactly what happened.” you say. “Well…today was only a bad day because someone kind of screwed up the last day of the mission. When we had to report for the debrief, it was embarrassing.” Chul Kyung said. “I see…still too confidential to tell me about it, isn’t it?” you ask. Chul Kyung nodded, sighing deeply. “And…it may or may not have been my fault.” Ryad admitted sheepishly. “Don’t blame yourself sweetheart.” you say, quickly turning to him. “Well- it is! Let’s just say for now, that it was a handcuff malfunction and we had to take precautionary measures.” Ryad said. You simply raise a brow before sighing, “You’re back home and both of you are safe. Let's not dwell on it further.” you say.
The duo nods, kissing your face and nuzzling up to you further. You kiss both their cheeks respectively, wrapping one arm around their backs as they laid with you. Gently caressing their temples, you begin to hum one of your favorite songs softly in an attempt to help them sleep. It was already pretty late in the night, so you figured you could have them sleep. And surprisingly enough, Chul Kyung would find himself sleeping just before you finished humming. Ryad looked like he was still wide awake, and you turned to him. “Not sleepy yet, eh?” you ask. Ryad sighed softly, “Actually…I think I actually am getting tired. I don’t know how you do it, but you help me sleep so easily…” he said. “Well, go ahead and sleep then. If I’m able to help, let me help now.” you say softly, giving him a kiss on the cheek. “Okay, me duermo. I love you, Y/N.” Ryad said, nuzzling into your neck before falling
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axe-trio-commanders · 6 months
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I'm curious about Olirus! What's their Deal(tm)? (Also I would like to hug Zori. Not because of any particular reason but because I think she needs one)
- @fractal-quadrilioquy
Yesyes Olirus!! (sorry this took a lil, needed to get screenshots and also. Awakeness) So- Olirus Quickshot is one of my newer cats, and sort of like... I dunno, my most lowkey, normal-ish character...? Which is. Completely relative considering the nonsense everyone else gets up to, but here's the gist;
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Olirus was, originally, just a pretty darned good sniper, originally working under Iron before joining the Vigil, primarily because she thought Almorra was just really, really cool the first time she heard about her, and Olirus really wanted to go all-in and fight dragons. She was pretty renowned for taking shots with pretty good accuracy for how many shots she could take, and how quickly- she's not an assassin, really, but she's good at taking out a large number of pretty long-range targets. So she joins the vigil, climbs a few rungs up the ladder, everything's going great! They actually defeated Zhaitan! Woo!! ....And then Maguuma happens, and- pending probably another post and a heavy TW- Olirus is suddenly Much Less Jazzed about the Vigil. Not that she things the Vigil is wrong, just... wrong for her. And her continued mental health. So, after taking the airship to Elona, Olirus just kinda... bounces, trying to just. Disappear in the chaos. She eventually finds a job as a guard for this exotic raptor racing facility, which is... well, it pays money, even if she doesn't like her boss very much. ....Until a group raids the place, she gets shot in the arm with a necromantic-energy-packed ammunition that is now attempting to slowly rot away her arm, and instead of, say, doing anything to help with that, her boss just fires her instead. So now she's slowly losing an arm, and doesn't have a job. So she does what any reasonable charr would do, which is steal her favorite raptor (Her name is Cherry) and book it again. (This is Cherry)
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Eventually, she recieves help with the arm from... (admittedly I have this part less decided, so some necromancer/scientist someone who decides to be nice without immediate payment)- which stops the decay even if it won't heal the arm. It's still functional, though it is pretty smelly and she's worried it'll be more fragile than normal, so she's made a special glove to fit around it. At this point, she decides she's honestly done with any job involving having to use violence, and you know what she figures is the furthest possible thing from her prior occupation in the Vigil? Candy-making. She's going to make a candy store. And run it. And use the proceeds to take care of Cherry. And anyone who threatens her candy store, or the children who come to buy from it? ...Well, she does still have a rifle, and she isn't half bad with a pair of daggers, either. They just have fun themes, now.
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(.....this character was at least partially inspired by the fact i thought you could flavor the azure railgun skin as mint-chocolate themed. Also I wanted a character I could just kinda fit into any au or rp space...)
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Y/N, hugs Jackal : Happy birthday!
Y/N, give him a big smooch on his cheek : Is there anything you want as a gift?
Jackal, blushed from the kiss :
Jackal, scratch behind his head : Oh, thank you, but no—
Jackal, returns the kiss to them on their cheek : ——spending time with you is more than enough. Honestly, I’m just glad you didn’t dump another surprise party on me this year.
Y/N, chuckles : Of course, no surprise party this year!
Y/N, takes his hands into their own : Just you and me all by ourselves! ………on an unrelated note, let’s eat dinner out tonight, my treat!
Jackal, looks at them with so much love : Anywhere with you is good, Mi tesoro. 💝
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jackalramirez · 2 years
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not me falling in love with siege all over again <3
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l3r40l · 10 months
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Lion watching Jackal's sleep pattern - this is the canon interaction that I didn't know what I needed
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gliese-581-d · 2 years
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to my friend
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