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l3r40l · 10 days
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rul-am-i · 1 year
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Drew a "Happy Birthday" fanart for Thunderbird's incoming Birthday!
According to her Wiki page, her birthday is on April 1st.
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ajaxf50 · 1 year
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Rainbow Six Siege Ladies
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Arab character of the day is Sanaa el-Maktoub from the "Rainbow Six Siege" videogame and she is Moroccan.
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ghostiex0 · 2 years
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@lunarian-writings;
im pansexual and i go by she/her/they/them, some of my hobbies is sketching out character designs, daydreaming to come up with stories, gaming, and i dont know if this is a hobby, but even though im an introvert, i always love to get to know people better and exchange some stories (the more stories the better! i tend to listen more than talk). one of my interests is learning about religion and everything around it - i just find it so fascinating to see so many different views, then theres the thought of travel and learning about different cultures, its just a whole new world out there! Then I also love to listen to music - my headphones are on a lot to listen to songs, it helps me day dream and come up with ideas while also helping me keep focused (though sometimes I end up going too far into the deep end and wander off in my head). as for what i want in a relationship, the two most important things to me is loyalty and lots patience - i went through some bad stuff when i was younger (car accidents and all), so I really want someone who is able to handle my impulsiveness and can get me through my dark times. Another thing though is that the other person needs to realize I dont always need to talk to let them know I'm having a good time, me being quiet is probably me just enjoying myself a lot, but the last thing I really need in a relationship is independence which leads to what i dont want in a relationship, clinginess. too much of it can really put me off, but besides that? anything is fair game. :) some things that attract me to people is them knowing other languages and have their own cultures - that just interests me so much and it just gets me. oh, and them actually caring about my feelings, and spend quality time with me to show that they actually care, ya know? :D
Romantic: Gustave ‘Doc’ Kateb
Everyone loves this French doctor, but he would love you more than anything! <3 Gustave has such a charming vibe to him so when he likes someone, he knows all the stops to pull. He has plenty of stories about his normal life and his work life but he loves listening to you talk far more than himself. He’s such an attentive lover that you’ll never have to worry if he loves you or not, even with the space. He’s glad you’re okay with independence, he needs that in a partner. He’s almost always working. It would kill him to have a lover who’s hurt by that. Gustave thinks your love for music and daydreaming is cute. It’s an endearing and rather healthy coping/calming mechanism. If you ever think it’s becoming a problem though, he’s more than happy to help you figure out better ways to comfort yourself. And with being a doctor, he knows the perfect ways to help you through hard times, “I’ll always be here when you need me, mon amour.”
Platonic: Sanaa El ‘Nomad’ Maktoub
Sanna has always loved traveling and seeing other cultures! She has so many things she would love to talk about with you. A big struggle of hers is being viewed as a spoiled rich girl, with someone like you who likes to learn and see past the surface, she’d be able to feel comfortable and truly grow a good friendship! She’s also a great gateway to making other good friendships within Rainbow.
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1queasycrow · 2 years
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Sanaa "Nomad" El Maktoub in the Rainbow Six Extraction: Cinematic Reveal Trailer 12.06.21
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yourfriendlygaymer · 3 years
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Nomad sleeping under Thunderbird's jacket
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ryugujiiken · 3 years
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fuck it, im saying it. thunderbird and nomad are dating
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frostmxurne · 3 years
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Rainbow Six Extraction: Cinematic Reveal Trailer
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Character: Sanaa El Maktoub/Nomad
From: Rainbow Six: Siege
Representation: Limb loss (missing fingers), Moroccan
Their Importance: Nomad is a very unique addition to Team Rainbow, using her experience of travelling to her benefit. She lost her fingers due to frostbite.
Thanks to @cieladrienne-jpg for the write up!
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l3r40l · 6 months
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Siegetober: days 29-31
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crypto135 · 3 years
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Had a craving to draw my fav op. She’s just so cool and deserves more love!!!
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deltahedgehog · 4 years
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glacialispictorem · 4 years
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When you remove anger from your system while playing Rainbow Six...
"Nomad"
*ba dum tss!*
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unis-trash-stash · 4 years
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Nomad is pretty
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1queasycrow · 2 years
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Siege the Valentines Day 10
So this is a little abstract and a bit of a self indulgent character study of Aria but i think we got there in the end the prompt was "How did life change since they began dating" and yes i did manage to write this up prior to posting this time yay me. And so, without further ado i, a single Queasy Crow , in partnership with @dualrainbow and association with google docs present: StV Day 10 Ao3
The bare metal walls thrum with the vibrations of powerful cutting edge dual ion engines as Aria sets her duffel on the small cot. Metal collides on itself deeper into the ship and she has to take a steadying step backwards. Rather than empty air her back hits a surprisingly solid surface.
“Careful mon amie” Sanaa says “it wouldn't do to have you land in the infirmary before we even leave port.” Aria hadn't even heard her come in, whether that was down to her own distraction, the constant thrum of this place or the increasingly quiet footfalls of the other woman she could not say.
“I hate boats” The first time she had been on one was barely a memory, so young was she when it happened. Her mother and father huddled around her three year old self as they sailed across the open sea. Salt spray in their face and terror at their backs. Fleeing the only home she had known into a wide new world.
“Don't let Mike hear you call it that and not a ship. I heard Grace on a rant the other day about the ten minutes she lost listening to him explain the difference between the two” Sanaa says. Dropping her notebook on the other bed and sitting down to unlace her boots.
“Baker can fucking bite me.” She hates how her guard drops around Sanaa. Anyone else might have gotten something diplomatic and agreeable but there was a strange way about the adventurer that cracked and pried at the shields she had spent a lifetime cocooning herself safely inside.
Not with Sanaa, with her everything is raw, real…honest and Aria doesn’t know what to do with that.
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Before Sanaa, the amount of times Aria had kissed someone she truly cared about in public, could be counted on one hand. Even with Jaimini flaunting her about like a some grande prize the displays remained relatively tame, a kiss on the cheek here, the brush of a hand there. The idea of showing the world her heart, her feelings, the truths she squirreled away in those dark corners, away from the light of day and the prying eyes of the world. That was something far more frightening than any crimelord or terrorist she had yet faced.
But then aliens crash land in New Mexico and the scale tips again, what an ignorant child she feels. To think that the most frightening foe was too many eyes trained on her or a sad little man never loved by his mother. Never had the sense that each breath could be the last, the possibility it could all be snatched away in an instant seemed so close as now. Now, as she watches the little blue line of Sanaa’s beating heart blip its way across the giant monitors looming over the main bridge of the Pioneer, she wonders if there is another girl somewhere else, an alternate version of herself. Still wrapped up in the drama of some undercover operation, thrilling in the delight of her own trickery, free from the weight of this ridiculous nightmare. She sometimes wishes she were that girl.
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“Do you ever wish someone else would change the world?”
“All the time.” Azucena says without even a beat to think on it. They’re sat in the cantina late one night drinking tea and coffee that has long since gone cold, frozen by long silences and pauses in thought.
“You know, about a week, perhaps even less than that, before el parasito popped up in New York. I had asked Elena to come and live with me in Peru. A little house at the edge of a town no one cares to name.” The older woman shifts in her seat, stirs her cold tea, clearly lost to a deep and detailed thought.
“What did she say?” Aria is almost afraid to ask, given that Pioneer, on which they were currently sitting, was certainly not a cozy retirement hut in the Amazon.
“Yes, of course! She put in her notice at the university that afternoon. But, before the week was over those damned archaeans are crawling all over New York and Eliza is begging Elena to head REACT’S R&D.” She stirs the tea once more before deciding against actually putting it anywhere near her lips.
“Don’t you get a say in all of it?” She had never known the older woman to keep opinions to herself but perhaps when Elena was concerned…
“What am I gonna do? Tell her not to save the world? No, none of us got into this for the extended life expectancy. We’re here to change the world by making sure it keeps on turning.” She’s right of course the peruvian woman has an annoying knack for speaking the truth however hard it may be to hear.
“What if I don't want to? What if I want her all to myself?” It sounds selfish, and somewhere buried deep, beneath heaps of denial, she knows it is. Azu knows it too.
“That's your choice but you can't make it for Sanaa. But that’s the problem with living in a fantasy free of other people's choices I suppose.” Azu stretches, stands. She takes one last look at the cold tea and with a sad smile pours it down the drain. The conversation is clearly over, just as well, Aria’s not sure she could say anything else anyways.
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Clean straight nails dig little red crescents into the skin of hardened palms, a set of fingerless gloves lay discarded on the nearby table along with a bright red beret and tactical vest. They’re stationed just off the coast of San Francisco after reports of a new archean variant had driven the city to the top of REACTS most wanted. It looks far worse than the last time she had been here. Even here, from the recreation room window, Aria can make out the hot zone. Terrible spires of black carapace glint in the setting sun, the ethereal red glow that seems to follow every archean radiating into the night as safety lights from the zone flicker to life.
“I thought I might find you here.” Aria turns to find Sanaa, dressed in full gear save her weaponry and respirator. A smile as always. Grinning in the face of death. What an idiot. That she loves. Deeply.
“It looks so much worse,” she says, turning back to the macabre version of the coastal city. The last rays of sunlight burn the world in red. The darkness seems so much closer. She feels the other woman at her back and leans in despite herself.
“Ah but it is just another adventure waiting to be lived, no?” The smile in her voice, the sound of excitement, a call to adventure. Perhaps she will never understand these things, perhaps she doesn't have to.
“Be safe? Come back?”
“For you? Always.”
They both know it's a promise she cannot make but for now it is good enough.
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