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Malen`kaya printsessa (Маленькая принцесса)
Pairing: Nikolai x F!Reader ( aka Mini ) + OC ( Anya MacTavish). hints of other pairings too. Warning: M Theme. Set in the future , spoiler for " Lastochka - raging waves". talk of children, pregnancy, violence. Author note: really writing this as a comfort fic for myself and @nrdmssgs wanting a comfort Nikolai fic :) this is for you.
The OC's belongs to my fellow Moots: Olga 'Zhar' Samoilova - @nrdmssgs Christine 'Riot' Vega - @gamergirlbonestaskforce141riot Mylène "petra" scholten de ridder - @siilvan
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“Papa! Papa!!”  
Nikolai turned his head as he heard his little precious princess running up towards him with a little paper plane in her hand. ”Look what дядя Krueger made for me!!” she jumped up and down excitedly.
“Krueger.” Nikolai raised his eyebrow,amused at the news of his daughter's unlikely playmate. 
“дядя Krueger, he’s really good!! He said he’s going to fold more for me!” 
“Is he now?” Nikolai jumped down from the top of the helicopter, wiping his hand with a rag before sitting down and waving his daughter over, taking a break from fixing his trusty flying machine.
Anya happily blabbering about what other activities her Tetya and Dyadya had been doing with her. Zhar always lets her sit beside her in the office and draws on scrap pieces of paper, Yuri always follows Anya as she goes around the base,keeping an eye on her in case she runs into trouble. Now Krueger seems to take a liking to the little girl. 
His little Princess really has the Chimera wrapped around her little fingers. 
Just like how her Ma had him. 
His two beloved birds. 
The two treasures nearly got stolen from him. 
Devastating mistakes he vow not to ever happen again. 
Nikolai still has nightmares of the day he found the house full of dead bodies and trails of blood. 
Anya’s trembling and traumatised face. 
His Lastochka’s tortured body.
The day he felt everything was taken away from him. 
For the sins he had committed. 
“...And тётя Olga was yelling at дядя Krueger for being a bampot!!” Anya giggled. 
“mmm, did she now?” Nikolai replied absentmindedly, patting his daughter’s head. 
“… Papa, you are not listening!” Anya pouted as she poked Nikolai, annoyed at her Papa. She adjusted herself to finding a more comfortable position before continuing her report on what she had been up to.
“Oh Papa! can you please take me for a ride in your new plane next time?” Anya begged. “дядя Krueger said you are getting new gears for the team! I want to go for a ride too!” 
Nikolai looked down at her daughter. This girl has a strange fixation on flying machines from the time she was born, and it doesn’t help that her uncle and aunties have been giving her toys that are related to helicopters and aeroplanes and everything military like. 
Without doubt Anya IS his daughter. 
“Now Anya, just remember, don’t throw your Uncle Gaz out of the helicopter like your Papa did –” Gaz warned the little three month old baby as he put more of his newly crocheted dolls and planes into her cot. 
“Gaz,I seriously don’t think you need to worry about that…” 
“Just yet. Who knows. Not saying this cute little bub will do it but.. If he is indeed her father’s daughter….”
“Gaz…”
“But…”
“Please Papa….” Anya battered her round puppy like eyes, tears gathering. He sighed. He just couldn’t say no to her. “Alright. Remember you have to…”
“Listen to everything Papa tells me to do. I know.” Anya jumped up and gave her father a big hug and a kiss. “Thank you papa. Oh There’s Ma!” Anya turned her head and ran across the room as she spotted you slowly waddling into the hanger.  
“Ma! Papa said he will take me for a ride next time in the new plane!!” Anya announced the news excitedly to you as she took your hand and carefully led you to sit down beside Nikolai.
You look at your husband, silently asking the question. He just laughed and shook his head. 
“You really can’t say no to her, can you?” You chuckled as you lean against your husband, swatting his creeping hand away from your ass. “You dote on her too much.”
“How can you say no to that sweet little face?” Nikolai replied innocently, settling his hand around your waist instead, and gently running his hand on your raised bump. “I would give everything to keep that sweet smile on her face.” and to keep the happiness on YOUR face.
“Everything?” 
“Everything.” Except for letting her take over Chimera. She deserves a world without violence from what she has seen from a young age.
Nikolai watches as Anya spotted another Chimera soldier walking into the hangar and ran towards them to show off her paper planes.
��Well, even if Vitaly says he wants to marry Anya?” you joked. 
Nikolai’s face dropped as soon as he heard the name. “Well DID HE NOW.” he growled. 
“Nik. he’s only four years old. I don’t think you need to worry about your daughter being taken away by the boy so soon.” you try to sooth your husband’s sour mood. “Besides, are you sure you want to take a toddler’s word so seriously?” 
“I don’t like the boy.”
“Just because who his father is?” you frowned. “Nik. We’ve been over this. He is in good hands now. He isn’t going to cause any more harm to anyone else. You know Mylène will make sure of it.”
Nikolai stayed silent.
“Besides, You know Chris will be the first one to go after him and the boy if anything happens.” you spoke up again as you patted your husband’s chest. 
“Maybe I should train my son to ward off anyone who comes near his sister..”
“Nik. I haven’t even given birth yet.” You deadpanned. 
“Forward planning.”
“Can you please not.” you sighed. “Maybe you should use your time to plan for more useful things…” 
“It is useful. Planning for the well-being of my daughter’s future.” Nikolai snorted. 
“Or spend a bit more time thinking about your wife’s happiness too.” you cock an eyebrow, toying with his gold chain.
Nikolai immediately took the hint.
“Anya!” He yelled across the room. Anya turned around, halting her conversation with the soldier. “Go to your тётя Olga’s office, Papa and Ma will be a bit busy until dinner time…”
Zhar ended up babysitting Anya until the next morning. 
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дядя - Uncle тётя - Aunty
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roosterr · 11 hours
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I been thinking of writing a post apocalypse au wit the 141 where they’re struggling to survive the nuclear winter because of a streak of bad luck and the reader (who is doing pretty good despite the fact that the world ended, sitting on a lot of food and resources), despite being like paranoid levels of cautious wants to help them out but tries to keep them at an arms length and the 141 tries to bring them out of their shell 🤔
Healing the world thru food and fireplaces
THATS SUCH A COOL IDEA!!!!!! im a whore for slowburn fr, this sounds so fucking good. anon if you write this you are legally obligated to tag me. I don't make the rules.
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roosterr · 17 hours
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Soap sketching
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roosterr · 2 days
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roosterr · 2 days
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o shit we talking about ocs in here???? ty for the tag!!! 💕💕(picrew link)
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had to do some surgery on her hair lmao and also the scar is on the wrong side but i can ignore that
tagging anyone who wants to join!!! i love other people's ocs!!!
Picrew Game
Thanks for the tags from my dears!: @welldonekhushi @islandtarochips @cloudofbutterflies92 @pricescigar @mctvsh @littlemissclandestine and @justasmolbard 💕
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From left to right:
Aly and Captain Price (CoD Modern Warfare)
Aleks and Russell Adler (CoD Cold War)
Now I tag: @sleepyconfusedpotato @revnah1406 @kaitaiga @applbottmjeens @caelums-fate @mutantthedark @adlersoldspice @onehornedbeast @sofasoap @efingart and whoever would like to join! 💕
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roosterr · 2 days
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hi sofa!!!! ty for the tag!! 💕💕
i'm over 5'5 / i wear glasses or contacts (glasses) / i have blonde hair / i often wear sweatshirts / i prefer loose clothing over tight clothes / i have one or two piercings / i have at least one tattoo / i have blue eyes / i have dyed or highlighted my hair / i have or have had braces / i have freckles / i paint my nails / i typically wear makeup / i don't often smile / resting bitch face / i play sports / i play(ed) an instrument / i know more than one language / i can cook or bake / i like writing / i like to read / i can multitask / i’ve never dated anyone / i have a best friend ive known for over five years / i am an only child
chill no pressure tags;
@glossysoap @eucliiid
Got tagged by @kaitaiga thanks again I love doing stuff like this.
i'm over 5'5 / i wear glasses or contacts (glasses) / i have blonde hair / i often wear sweatshirts / i prefer loose clothing over tight clothes (depends, i like tight tops and baggy pants) / i have one or two piercings (only ears)/ i have at least one tattoo / i have blue eyes / i have dyed or highlighted my hair / i have or have had braces / i have freckles / i paint my nails / i typically wear makeup / i don't often smile / resting boss face / i play sports (does lifting weights count lmao)/ i play an instrument / i know more than one language / i can cook or bake / i like writing / i like to read / i can multitask / i’ve never dated anyone (?? Does a situationship count LMAOOO) / i have a best friend ive known for over five years / i am an only child
This was fun, okay so I'm going to tag,
@cybxr-nem3sis @itsclovhere @gamergirlbones @pampanope @deadbranch
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roosterr · 2 days
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off the back of my most recent reblog, if any non-brits ever want someone to britpick your work/a few lines/whatever. i am more than happy to offer my services
and if you like the work i do, feel free to chuck a few quid (or whatever your currency denomination is) in my kofi jar to say thanks if you have the means to do so
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roosterr · 3 days
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Look at how fucking cute he is
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roosterr · 4 days
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if i ever interacted with you and it was awkward just know im sorry and painfully aware that sometimes i come off like a person who is having the first conversation of their life
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roosterr · 4 days
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SIMON "GHOST" RILEY Call of Duty: Modern Warfare III (2023)
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roosterr · 4 days
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Are you okay now? If you okay , can you draw Farah karim...?
This made me laugh so hard because I got this ask right before I had to go to the ER lol. Anyways, I’ve been meaning to draw her for a while and I’m glad I finally got around to it
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roosterr · 4 days
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mw2 was half off 🎉 92 hour download time that tanks my already terrible internet 🙃
LMAO I FEEL THIS IN MY SOUL😭😭😭😭 mcdonalds wifi is probably better than mine atp 😭
shitty internet solidarity 🤝
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SIMON "GHOST" RILEY Call of Duty: Modern Warfare III (2023)
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roosterr · 5 days
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roosterr · 6 days
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once, you tried to hide from your husband simon.
it wasn't your first attempt, of course. he's very observant and would notice you missing if you were out of his sight for like five seconds. you two are basically joined to the hip, so it's really, really hard for you to just somehow disappear from his sight. you're thankful that somehow he didn't even set up security cameras for the house himself.
of course, that doesn't discourage you from pranking your husband.
simon was away on a deployment for a few months, and you have been planning all of this from start to finish. you've seen lots of tiktok and reels and whatever about seeing how long your spouse will go look for you if you went missing, and you're kind of curious as to how long it takes for him to go look for you. clearly, you weren't thinking that far ahead.
you went and set up cameras yourself, since it's high time that you need to install one anyway. you told simon before he left, he completely trusted you to deal with it. he's most likely going to check everything when he comes back anyway, making sure that you did everything properly. but that's how you find yourself sitting impatiently, waiting for him to pull over the driveway of your shared home.
after setting everything up, you make sure that the cameras are working around the house. one by the front door, one in each room (except the bathroom), one in the garage and overseeing the driveway, and one facing the backyard.
this was flawless. this was amazing. he's going to laugh and find you in five seconds as usual.
you quickly hide yourself in the closet after you hear him pull over, making sure to keep your voice as low as possible. you giggled as you saw him call for you as he walked into the house through the security camera. but you weren't ready to see what happened next.
simon kept calling for you, looking around nervously as he couldn't find you. he dropped his duffel bag on the floor, kicking his boots off in a rush as he looked everywhere for you, getting increasingly agitated and anxious since you didn't respond. you can clearly see how panicked he was, how scared he is. his voice cracks as you could hear him pass from room to room, his hands flipping through your entire house to find you.
seeing how panicked he was, you felt really bad.
you quickly leave your hiding spot, calling out to simon. he was holding a knife in his hand, a panicked look on his eyes as he turns to you, eyes blown wide. his breathing is irregular.
"simon! i'm sorry! i was hiding and—"
you couldn't even finish your sentence before he hugged you, dropping his knife as he held you close to him. his body shook silently as he pressed you against his chest, not wanting to let go. you could feel his heart beating fast, his fingers trembling against the small of your back. you could feel wetness dropping against your skin, but you're too scared to say it out loud.
"... don't do that again..."
"i'm sorry, simon..."
he didn't say anything, simply holding you tighter in his arms. he wouldn't leave you alone for a few days afterwards. you're sure he's still mad at you after what you did, but he didn't say anything, too busy holding you close to him hoping that somehow he could glue the two of you together so you wouldn't wander off.
you learned that you probably shouldn't try and scare him like that again.
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roosterr · 6 days
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Neil Banging Out The Tunes turns 18 today!!!
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Happy birthday little buddy !!!! To celebrate, I allowed Neil to partake in many of the legal privileges that one acquires upon turning 18:
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roosterr · 6 days
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the hardest part about fridays is not that i have to go to work tomorrow, but the fact that i have to wait 3 WHOLE DAYS for another eastenders episode. put me down.
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