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Taina “Caveira” Pereira in the cinematic “The Tournament of Champions” - Six Invitational 2020

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So Ubisoft uploaded a high-res image of six in front of the board. [PLEASE GIVE IT A READ]

So far these are what I have gathered from the board: 

Thatcher was once married. Now he fixes a boat called ‘Iron Maggie’ in his spare time. The boat was his initial a retirement plan but he moved there after his wife divorced him, considering he has no civilian home left :’(.

Sledge (?) and Thatcher are best mates. [Green]

Thatcher is a mentor figure for Hibana. [Green]

Thatcher and Lion openly dislike each other (it’s no secret but letting you know just in case.) [Red]

Thatcher has mutual respect with Nomad and Ash. [Green]

Maestro has admiration for Thatcher. [Green]

It’s apparent that Clash and Thatcher has so many different perspectives in many things, thus always having differences. [Red]

Thatcher and Lesion cant see eye to eye. [Red]

Thatcher and Castle are drink buddies(?). [Green]

Ash and Thermite has sibling kind of relationship. [Green]

Ash and Mira don’t get along. (had to rewind the CGI video 30 times to get this). [Red]

Ash and Caveira love hunting each other. [Green]

“The way Ash and Caveira go out of their ways to hunt each other is frightening. A bit of mutual respect.” -Six

Ash has good relationship with Ying and Castle. [Green]

Fuze and Ash share technical expertise. [Blue]

Doc and Ash has different methods on handling things but they have mutual respect. [Green]

Hibana and Dokk has sibling type of relation. [White]

Thatcher and Dokk clearly has age difference (their relationship is sort of vague, I couldn’t make out what their relationship actually is except it that they have a white rope connected to them). [White]

Dokkaebi feels intimidated by Caveira, and Caveira knows it well. [Red]

Dokkaebi and Vigil don’t like each other (?) “Misdirect suspicion”. [Red]

Echo and Dokkaebi has mutual respect between them. [Green]

Doc and Dokkaebi has mutual optimism. [Green]

Capitao and Caveira dislike each other. [Red]

Echo and Caveira are equally blunt, thus they respect each other. [Blue]

Cav is brutal, and has antisocial personality disorder.

Caveira and Valkyrie doesn’t have a good relationship (personality clash). [Red]

Doc and Castle has a friendly relationship. [Green]

Doc and Twitch share deep reverence for life. [Green]

Doc and Lion each have philosophical differences, thus meaning they dislike each other. (again, I needn’t remind you because its a common knowledge but just in case c: ) [Red]

“Tension between Specialist Pichon, Kateb and Specialist Flament via _____ event. Need them to shake _____. Can’t continue like this. I trust _____ get in the way of operations _____ to be certain.” -Six (If Lions’s big fucking head wasn’t there I would’ve been able to get it right)

Castle and Twitch are professional colleagues. [Green]

JTF2 and Spetsnaz Ops don’t like each other much.

Russian OP/s don’t get picked as the captain very often, and they don’t like that.

And why the fuck does Fuze have a fucking shotgun?.

These are what I have gathered so far, if you have noticed anything else please don’t hesitate to reblog and share it as well.

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if you would be so kind as to reblog this if you feel insecure about your writing skills.

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A Near Fatal Mistake Pt. 2^*

PART 1

Angst/Fluff Prompt: After making it to the Tournament of Champions you and your team were one round win away from taking it all. Everything was running smoothly until real C-4 went off severely wounding you with Blitz at your side. The last thing you remember was Blitz crying for you asking you to forgive him. Now only time will tell how bad your wounds really are.

WARNINGS: Mentions of death and near death experience, verbal and physical fighting, cussing, blood, injury to you and others, hospital setting.

Note: I wrote this very late with little sleep I’m sorry if its a little choppy in some places. I’ll be editing it again after i get some rest.

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A warmth enveloped you, darkness still surrounded you but you were at least conscious, or so you thought. You opened your eyes, bright light blinding you. Trying to shield your eyes held your hand up in front of them while you adjusted to the lighting. Rolling green hills surrounded you, cotton like clouds hung above you. You were home,  though how you ended up back at your family ranch was a mystery to you. You tried to remember how you ended up here, the last day seemed to be gone from your memory.

You began wandering down the hill to the barn hoping to find your dad, he’d  help make sense of this whole situation, he did spend all his time tending to the horses after all and always knew what to do.

The trek was long but you knew these hills like the back of your hand, your friends would spend ages riding out in the country. Your mind wandered to your childhood horse, Buckeye. 

A dark figure caught your eye cresting the slope below, you tried to get your eyes to focus on the quickly approaching figure. Your heart was filled with joy, your eyes lit up like a child.

“Buckeye!”. You started running towards him the last time you saw him alive was before your deployment overseas, he had passed away a month after. Your excitement to see him again overruled the confusion, you ran even harder.

You and Buckeye nearly collided when you met up. He was just as energetic as you remember him to be.

“Hey Bucky boy.” Moving your hand you began scratching his favorite spot, behind his left ear. “ What are you doing out here big guy?”. You moved towards his side, grabbing a bit of his mane in your hand. “ Just like old times okay buddy” You patted his neck as you hoisted yourself up on his back.

It felt so good to be back on him again, all these memories of your childhood came rushing back once more.  

“Let’s go find dad”. With a click of your heels you two headed towards the barn. The wind was crisp and birds were nestled in the trees chirping their beautiful songs, you had forgotten completely of everything else, stuck in this moment. 

You arrived at the barn and dismounted off of Buckeye, a sharp pain shot through your abdomen causing you to fall to your knees. Buckeye began whining, you stumbled back up to your feet grimacing at the pain still present.

“I’m okay.” The pain began to worsen and you started feeling nauseous, the world was starting to turn as you stumbled forward. You needed to find help. Making your way to the door you started to feel a warm trickle down your pants and shirt, a big laceration appeared on your side. Blood was spreading from the wound and was making its way down your leg. Panic set in as you struggled to open the door. 

“Dad!” You yelled hoping for a response but none came. You turned your weakened body around to try and find Buckeye, the door was closed, you knew you left it open and you were sure of it. The world was starting to go dark, you pushed the door but it refused to budge. Collapsing you felt defeated, tears began to gather in your eyes.

“Please help!” Banging on the door proved worthless. You began to give in, you felt weak and started to feel out of breath. Each breath became the struggle you noticed a pounding headache starting to form. Thoughts of your life came flooding back, you gave in an layed down on the floor, you had given up. Sitting there quietly you began coughing up blood and you sat in silence, waiting for what you believed to be the end.

A loud explosion rumbled through the barn, adrenaline flowed through your body as it started collapsing at the far end. The ruble was making its way to you. You screamed, closing your eyes, you heard the roof above you fall as you braced yourself.

You felt nothing you knew you were still alive, immediately you opened your eyes, your body shot up in panic. You found yourself in a hospital bed, Blitz was in a chair in the corner sleeping, he looked so peaceful there. Everything came back to you at once, the explosion, and Blitz crying out your name. You began to calm down. You turned your attention back to Blitz watched his chest gently rise and fall, memories of the explosion came back to you. You continued to watch him, you knew he had blamed himself for you getting hurt and you felt terrible for it. 

A bit of an ache was still present where the shrapnel cut you, minor cuts and bruises littered your body.Wanting to see more you looked at your reflection in the mirror hanging by the door, black encircled both eyes, a common sign of being near an explosion. 

“Damn, I look like shit.” You mumbled under your breath. The rhythmic beeps of the monitors started to bug you, your ears still had a faint ring and that added on started to get on your last nerve. Shifting over to try and find a way to shut the damn machines up you let out a wince.

“Fuck.” You fell back down into the bed, covering your face and ears with the pillow trying to dampen the noise.

“Come on now you aren’t that ugly y/n, you don’t need to hide your face under that pillow.” Blitz's voice was like music to your ears. You lowered the pillow tossing it at him.

“ eak.” He smiled and gently tossed it back at your feet.

“Well you weren’t the one who nearly died, you had your shield.” you playfully remarked back at him.

His smile faded and he looked back down to his feet.

“I didn’t mean it like that Elias, I know you did the best you could.” Guilt started to grow in you. “I wouldn’t have made it without you being there, you saved me.” You sat up some more waiting desperately for him to respond.

His bright blue eyes finally looked back up at you, tears filling them. Blitz got up off the chair and sat down at the foot of your bed looking at you.

“ I could have done more y/n, I should have reacted quicker, if i did…” He paused for a moment trying to hold back tears. “You wouldn’t be here if I blocked you better, I made it practically scratch free and you y/n-- you almost died.” He put his head in his hands. The once carefree and goofy man was broken, lost in a sea of guilt and sadness.

 “I’m still here though Elias” You reached your hand out and placed it on his shoulder. “ Look at me, I forgive you one hundred percent.” He placed his hand on top of yours.

“ I know you do y/n, but I don’t know if I can forgive myself.” His eyes met yours, you noticed tears were streaming down his face. “ I thought I was losing you y/n, and I never want to go through that again, I was holding you there hoping that the last thing you remembered wasn’t me letting you down.”

“Elias please forgive yourself, for me.” You notice tears building in your eyes. 

“I didn’t survive all of this so I could witness you slowly beat yourself up over it, especially looking like a fucking racoon for fuck sakes.”

A faint smile appeared on Blitz’s face. You could tell you got through to him even if it was just a bit.

“Now that’s a smile i'm happy to see.” You gave a smile back despite the pain you were still in.

Blitz’s smile fell away, he shifted his body to face you . “ I haven’t even asked you how you’re doing.” He rested a hand on your leg.

“I’m happy to be alive, I’m glad I had you there, if it were anyone else I would have been dead and so would they.” You gave a reassuring look. Blitz turned away, processing what you said.

“Where’s the rest of the group at?” You wondered about Pulse but couldn’t get yourself to ask about him in fear of hearing the worst.

“They had to do a debriefing about the incident, I got mine done first thing this morning so I could be by your side when you woke up.” He turned back towards you.

“And what about Jack, is--- is he okay?” Your heart raced anticipating the worst.

“He’s fine, already up and walking, he suffered a concussion and a dislocated shoulder, I did hear he was getting questioned hard though about the whole thing.” Life started to come back to Blitz’s face, you could tell he was starting to ease up on himself.

“Don’t tell me I have to go in looking like this.” You pointed to you blacks eyes. “ The last thing i need is for my operator name to change from y/o/n to Racoon or panda.” You let out a small giggle.

“If you did I’d be right behind you wearing a racoon costume, they wouldn’t even give your eyes a second look.” Blitz erupted into laughter at the thought.

You laughed along with him wincing at the pain it brought. “There’s always makeup too you know.” The pain your chest made you cough.

“Take it easy y/n, you’ve been through a lot, the last I heard is that they’ll be keeping you here for observation for another night and after your release you’ll have yours.” He stood up and walked over to his bag, he must have packed one for an overnight stay. “ I almost forgot this.” He began to rummage around in his back before picking out a small leather satchel.

“What’s that for?” You sat up fully as he walked over and sat down next to you.

“It’s nothing too fancy, it’s no ring or anything.” He smiled and handed you the gift.

“I’m sure I’ll love it anyway.” You began opening the drawstring taking a quick look up at Blitz, his face was nervous hoping you’d like it. You tipped the bag upside down letting the gift fall out into your hand. A small green metallic shamrock encircled in silver fell out, it was a charm just like Blitz’s that he kept on his shield.

“Where did you get this, I thought yours was one of a kind.” You looked up in disbelief. You examined it further turning it in your fingers.

Smiling Blitz responded. “I have my ways, I knew you always like mine and that you didn’t have a luck charm like the rest of us did.” He pointed down at your hand. “Turn it over you’re missing the best part.”

A message was engraved into the metal as if it was done by hand.

-I give half my luck to you.

You knew how much his charm meant to him, it was a gift from his grandfather who had been through hell in the wars and survived being held as a POW after his plane was shot donw. Tears began to flood your eyes, it was a big deal to have a lucky charm on you during operations and you hated not having one. You rubbed your thumb over the intricate details of the engravings.

“Did you carve this?”

“Ya I couldn’t get it engraved and ready in time, I carved it while waiting for you to get out of surgery, kept my mind occupied.” He paused for a moment.

“You gave us quite a scare, we didn’t think you’d make it, even I was preparing for the worst.”

“ Well I’m still here Elias, You guys can’t get rid of me that easily.” Resting your hand on his arm.

“So about that top shelf alcohol.” He got back up and moved to his bag.

“You didn’t, om my god you didn’t, ha.” you started to chuckle, you knew exactly what it was.

“ But I did, and you can’t drink it now of course but I told the others we’d crack it open and celebrate once all this blew over.” He placed the bottle on the table next to you.

“I’d like Elias.” You picked up the bottle giving it a good look. “ I’d like that a lot.” A smile formed on your face, you were lucky to be alive.

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“Oh that’s not good.” You whispered to yourself upon seeing the man laying on the ground. You knelt down beside him and started getting him back up. “Are you okay?” You asked him and his hand went to his side, blood covered his gloved hand and your frown deepened. “I’m fine.” He finally replied, his emotions masked by the mask on his face. “He needs medical attention.” You looked back at Sebastien and Maxim, the two men spared a glance at the German man leaning against you but Jordan’s voice came over the comms. “Clear the area and get him out of there.” His command was simple and the two men went about boarding up the room.

“(y/n) I’ll be okay, they need your healing more than I do.” Marius put his free hand on your arm and you shook your head. “Nonsense. They can take care of themselves.” You looked him over, trying to find the source of the bleeding. “Where does it hurt the most?” You asked him and he tentatively removed his hand from his hip. “My hip and leg.” He looked away from you as you lifted his jacket and narrowed your eyes when you found no source for the bleeding. Your eyes trailed down his leg and cursed when you realised a rather deep cut just above his thigh near his groin. “Okay so, there is not much I can do for the pain.” Your eyes met the darkened visor and he nodded. “But I can stop the bleeding.” You took your medkit out of your backpack and began wrapping gauze and medical tape around his leg, putting pressure on the wound as he cried out in pain. The sound attracted the attention of the parasites around you two and you reached for your weapon to fend them off.

A sniper rifle wasn’t the best for close quarters combat and you struggled against the roach, you yelped when he pushed you over, your gun sprawling away from you. “Buck!” You called to the French Canadian, but the man was busy dealing with a rooter, you cursed and backed away, your hand reaching around the darkened room for your gun. Your eyes scanned for Maxim, but to no avail, he was probably outside. The monster approached you, and you reached for your sidearm, a loud bang beside you caught your attention, Marius’ panted, dropping the gun and groaning in pain as he held his side. “Why do you always bring a rifle?” He asked you and you smiled sheepishly, finding your footing and standing up again. You went back to bandaging his wounds. “Thanks Marius.” You finished bandaging and pulled back from him, you went through your bag, pulling out a bottle. “Yeah these won’t help much but..” You opened the bottle and shook two of the pills out into his hand. He pulled the bottom of his mask down and swallowed the pills. Marius cringed but smiled at you, he pulled his mask back up and once more his face was obscured.

“(y/n)! Let’s go! The evac is here.” Maxim called from outside, you nodded at him. “Alright, this’ll hurt.” You helped Marius to his feet and he leaned heavily against you, you grabbed your backpack with your free arm and helped him out of the room, getting him into the helicopter was difficult but you managed with the help of Sebastien, you threw your pack beside him and then pulled yourself into the copter, hitting the door to the cockpit to signal you were ready for takeoff. Marius leaned against you and you smiled, wrapping your arm around him and rubbing his arm.

“We’ll get you home safe.”

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RAINBOW SIX SIEGE Dokkaebi

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His eyes!

3x10//Dream a Little Dream of Me

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R6S How You Met (SPETSNAZ)

I tried my best writing these staying as true to their characters as possible. This is for the Spetsnaz operators onlyKapkan, Tachanka, Glaz and Fuze

Warnings: Hunting and killing of animals, death of an animal. Very mild and I mean MILD smut in the form a quick kiss

Y/n= Your name

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Spetsnaz

Kapkan:

While out hunting you spotted a deer, it was a nice big buck, a 10 point by the looks of it.You pulled back on your bow steadying your aim. Letting the arrow go you watched as it headed for the target. A gunshot rung out in the distance, startled you looked away from the deer for a moment, it must have been another hunter close by. You headed towards the buck now dead on the ground.

As you walked over another figure appeared, a man walked up to the buck and started to pick it up.

“Hands off my deer dude” You were stern with your voice.

“Your deer?” The man had a just as stern voice.

“The deer with the arrow sticking out of its side, yeah its mine.” You flipped the animal over revealing the broken arrow sticking out from its heart. “See”

“You see this?” He turned the deer back over pushing its leg forward. He looked up at you, a bullet wound was clearly visible. “I got the shot off first therefor it’s my kill” he began picking the deer up. “Now I’ll take my deer and be on my way, better luck next time.”

“Wait lets talk about this.” It was a decent sized 10 point buck, the biggest you’ve ever shot and you weren’t going to let it go that easily.

You guys began going over proof as to why it was your kill arguing back and fourth. After about 30 minutes  of trying to figure it and not knowing who actually shot it first you guys decided to talk it over at a local bar. 

At the bar you and him completely got side tracked with other conversations laughing your asses of completely forgetting about the damn deer, which by the way was in the back of his truck. 

“So you’re telling me that you hid so well during hide and seek as a kid that they called search and rescue on you?” You began laughing.

“ It was a proud moment from my childhood” He laughed and took a sip of his drink. “Even search and rescue couldn’t find me till I came back out and greeted them.”

You raised your glass up. “That’s impressive, it explains your hunting skills”

“What about you how did you get so good at hunting?” He put his glass back down.

You looked him dead in the eye. “I hunted down all my Ex’s who wronged me.” You tried not to smile when you saw his expression change. You gave him a quick nudge on the shoulder laughing. “I’m kidding of course”.

“ I thought so” He looked relieved as if he actually believed you. “Plus with your hunting skill I’m surprised they haven’t found any bodies”. He gave you a nudge back.

“Ha-ha very funny but probably true”.You both had a little laugh.

The night went on and after another round of drinks he drunkenly gave you the buck saying it was gift to you for being so beautiful. You blushed which made him smile.

You guys had to be kicked out of the bar once it closed, neither one of you wanted to leave, you haven’t had this much for a while. Before parting ways he helped you haul it into your truck and you  gave him your number as a thank you after all you guys seem to hit it off pretty well. 

 You fumbled for your keys and you soon realized none of you were in the condition to drive. 

You both called a cab and with very good persuasion he got your cab driver to agree to you letting the dead buck in the car with you as long as you kept it covered of course. 

“I had a very fun time, I never got your name though.” He asked as he kindly opened the cab door for you.

“Oh right, it’s y/n” you sat down in the cab and looked up at him. “And yours?”

“Maxim Basuda” He held his hand out.

“Nice to meet you Maxim, thank you for the wonderful time.” Your hand met his and you gave it a friendly shake.” Next time I’ll teach you the proper way to hunt”. You let a little smile appear on your face.

“And I’ll teach the proper way to wrap a dead deer” He smiled and pointed to the dead animal next you in the car with its hoof hanging out.

You let out a little laugh. “Deal, goodnight Maxim, we’ll have to do this again soon”

“Till next time” He gently closed the door and the cab pulled away.

You went home that night feeling happier than you have in ages. Who knew from an argument that so much laughter could follow. Maxim called you the next day and planned your next outing together. 

Tachanka:

Sitting at the reception desk bored out of your mind you checked the schedule for today, it was fully booked. The door opened looking up the man caught you eye almost immediately. A big burly looking man came towering in, his presence alone shifted the feel of the room for you. You sat at the reception desk not knowing you were staring at him as he approached. He waved his hand in front of your face.

“Are you blind?” he continued to wave his hand in front of you. “Deaf too i see.”

“I’m so sorry, I---I was just lost in thought sir, how can I help you?”. You perked back up embarrassed by what just happened.

“I have an appointment for Alexsandr Senaviev, it’s for 11:30″ He let out a grin. You realized you were blushing and now thinking about it made you blush even more.

You quickly checked for his appointment, your cheeks still flushed from before. What was this man doing to you? You have only known him for less than 5 seconds and he’s already made you all flustered. 

“I’m sorry, What time was the appointment?” You realized you got lost in your own thoughts thinking about him. His charm was something else you thought.

“So you are deaf” He said back in a joking tone. “It’s for 11:30″.

You finally confirmed his appointment and asked him if he could wait in the waiting room. 

You kept telling yourself not to stare but you found yourself looking up at him on more than one occasion. Luckily you never caught eyes with him. You just couldn’t get over this gut feeling you had about him, he held himself so confidently. He was a big man after all but you felt a gentleness to him like underneath his rugged exterior was a soft hearted man and that kept drawing you closer to him and made you even more curious.

He finally got called back after what seemed like for ever. He walked by you and you looked at him once more. His eyes meet yours, you began to feel your cheeks go red again and quickly looked away. You were in love. I can’t be you kept telling yourself, it was foolish to feel this way about a stranger.

About an hour passed and Alexsandr came walking back out and stopped at your desk for a brief moment.

“We already have your next appointments planned out for the next couple of months sir” You looked up at him.

“I wanted to give you my number” He slid you a piece of paper.

“W-We already have that Sir” confusion filled your voice.

“I know but this one is my personal number” A grin grew on his face again making you blush for who knows how many times in a row now.”I’d like to take you out for dinner sometime, if that’s okay.”

“I-I-----” You were at a loss for words.

“ I’ll take that as a yes then.” He left the paper on your desk and began to turn around to leave.

“Yes!” You don’t even know where that word came from, you just said it without even thinking. “I’d love to”. You began to smile as well.

Alexsandr gave you a nod and headed out the building. Of course you watched him till the last second.

Your whole work day from then was spent daydreaming about the perfect date you’d have with him. You went home that night with butterflies in your stomach anxiously waiting for him to reach out to you. 

You guys went on your first date a week later. It was better than you expected way better, you had a feeling he was with his boisterous humor and booming laugh. You guys hit it off right away as if you were old friends and the rest is history.

Glaz:

Wondering the exhibits of the art museum always had a way of calming you. You felt connected to the pieces as if each one would take you to a whole different world, each piece had a painter and each painter had a story to tell through their work.

You finally reached the last room where your favorite painting hung alone in the back. Often overlooked, the painting of a lone bird perch on a tree branch spoke to you more than any other painting did. You stood looking at the delicately painted bird thinking how he resembled you in a way, all alone with people right next to you and in his case birds flying high in the background.

You felt the birds pain of being left behind by others, you were always a loner people judged you for being different and teased you for always having you face buried in an art book. You stood there taking in all the detail of the painting every brush stroke had a purpose, it was almost like a story to you. Each stroke added a new part and you couldn’t see the full story for what it was till the painting was finished and the last brush stroke was painted.

.Losing track of time you quickly checked your phone for the time not realizing how late it had gotten.

“Damn it.” You said under your breath.You had a date in less than 20 minutes at the other end of town and there was almost no way you’d make it on time.You had to rush out of there. As you took a step back you bumped right into someone, the impact making you fall back a bit, your bag fell to the ground.

“I’m so sorry, I can be a klutz sometimes.” You said embarrassed about the whole situation. You looked at the man and noticed a scar on his left eye.

“You’re okay, it’s no big deal.” He had a rich Russian accent to his voice it was almost scary in a way.

“I really didn’t see you there.” You brushed your hair away from your face as you went to retrieve your bag from the ground.  Before you even crouched all the way down he reached down and picked  it up and handing it back to you.

”No harm done.” He held out the bag and you took it from his grasp.

“Thank you” You began hurrying out the building.

The date went horribly. It wasn’t because you were five minutes late, that didn’t bother them at all. It was the fact that you spoke about art too much apparently. You weren’t surprised though everyone lost interest the moment you starting talking about it. They all gave you the typical glazed over look as they nodded randomly as if they had any interest at all.

This date was worse though. They ridiculed you for liking something so mundane saying you must be wrong in the head if you believed they talked to you. You had to hold back tears before you decided to get up and storm off.

Furious and heartbroken yet again you went back to the one place that brought you some comfort, the art museum.

You wondered back to your favorite painting tears began to gather in your eyes. You kept thinking you were unlovable and that no one would love you for who you are. You sat down on the bench in front of the painting and stared at the little blue bird who you related to so much. 

“You’re a lot like me little bird” You whispered under breath, a tear began to roll down your cheek. You quickly whipped it away.

“Rough night?” You knew that voice, looking up you saw the man you had bumped into earlier.

“You can say that.” You whipped away the rest of your tears as he sat down beside you. 

“I’m Timur by they way”. 

“ Y/n”. You replied back

“This is my favorite painting too” He pointed at the little bird painting. “ I like it because all though the bird is alone he’s the star of the show, everyone takes notice to him first.” He began pointing to the flock of birds painted above.        “Those guys are noticed last, they’re painted too similar to each other that they almost just fade away all together.” 

You sat there taking in his words for a moment, the two of you just sat there and took in the work. It was nice hearing someone talk about art the way you did it was a rare encounter to experience it seemed.

“I always saw him as lonely” You turned towards the man. “But now i see it, if everyone was the same like the birds leaving the other one the world would be boring, there wouldn’t be art with its own story to tell like this one.” He looked at you. “I mean that’s not a world I’d want to live in.” You noticed you were rambling on again like you did on your date. “I’m sorry, I can get kinda side tracked with this stuff, you don’t have to sit here listen to me ramble on” You locked eyes.

“I find it very interesting actually, it’s funny how things can represent and be seen in so many different lights”. He looked back at the painting.

You guys continued to talk about it before he asked you if you’d like to go around the museum with him. Gladly accepting his invite you spent the next couple of hours walking around talking about the other art works you felt connected to.

The sky grew darker and the museum was about to close. You started growing tired. Noticing this  may be his only chance Timur asked for your number. You gladly gave to him planning out your next outing together in the process.

Fuze: 

Your friend Eliza always tried to set you up with men before all of which never worked out in the long run. You wanted a guy who could stay level headed in any situation, one that knew what they wanted in a relation ship instead of beating around the bush for it.

 Eliza reassured you that this time she got the perfect guy for you. You felt like an idiot for ever agreeing to it in the first place. Another night of torture and complete bullshit conversations, you thought to yourself as you got your last shoe on. It was supposed to be casual but you did add a little extra with a nice necklace that your grandmother gave you. It was a dainty little diamond necklace that your grandfather bought before they moved out of Russia.

Arriving at the restaurant you could see Shuhrat through the window already seated. You had to do a double check at your phone to make sure you weren’t late. Just as you thought you were right on time as you walked through the door. Eliza had exchanged photos of you two prior to meeting so you knew what each other looked like.

Seeing you Shuhrat stood up and pulled out your chair. Water was already at the table, you saw it as a kind gesture.

“ Thank you” You sat down across from him. “ I hope I didn’t make you wait to long you must have gotten here really early.”

He took a seat. “It’s how I make sure who ever I meet is timely, if so it shows they’re serious about it all, I do like my partner serious.” He gave you a little smile.

“And I like men who know exactly what they want from a relationship” you returned a smile.

“Looks like its already working out, Eliza may have finally gotten it right for once.” He took a sip of his water.”She told me how she failed in the past on numerous occasions and that I couldn’t fuck this one up either, and as far as I can say I hope I don’t fuck it up either.”

“I won’t blame you if it doesn’t don’t worry, Eliza on the other hand won’t hear the end of it.” You laughed, Shuhrat joined in with you letting out a chuckle.

The waiter came by and you ordered your food. Shuhrat order some fancy Fish dish that you couldn’t pronounce and you ordered the steak. You guys continued talking about what you looked for in a partner and a relationship. You enjoyed getting it all out of they way so you both could see if you were on the same page.

“I have to say it’s a breath of fresh air to meet someone so sure of themselves as you are, and I don’t mean that in a bad way.” His voice was smooth with a lick of a Russian accent.

“I just like skipping the bullshit that’s all.” You took another sip of your water.”I don’t like wasting my time on someone for it not to work out in the end.”He nodded in agreement.

The food arrived and you guys finally moved on to other conversations. He talked about his time in the Spetsnaz, well as much as he could legally tell. He told his stories with so much passion. You could feel yourself falling for him. You guys continued to eat discussing various topics from the best movie ever made, which you guys had a civilized argument about, to what your future plans were. He told you that with his line of work he was never guaranteed that he’d make it back alive, his work was risky and he made sure you knew that.

“Everything we do is risky, I could choke on this last bite of steak and die right here.” You put the last bite in your mouth. “ See i just took a risk.” He laughed securing that he enjoyed dark humor which was another plus in your book.

 He gazed at your neck “That’s a very nice necklace, it suits you nicely.”

“Thank you.” You began twirling it around in your fingers.”My grandpa got if for my grandma before the moved”.

“So you have some Russian blood?” He smirked picking up his glass.”Just when I thought i couldn’t like you anymore.”

You blushed. It looks like you cracked his hard outer shell Eliza was talking about after all. Speaking of you knew she’d never let this down, the fact that you finally had a good time on one of her set up dates was going up there with her personal list of accomplishments.

You two sat a bit longer after finishing your meals this time you were talking about your memories of Russia from when you were a kid. Shuhrat finally had to go he had some training in the morning he couldn’t miss.

“I had a really great night, Thank you y/n”. He pulled your chair out once you stood up. “I can’t remember a time where I talked so freely to someone in a long time.” A smile was plastered on his face.

“Same to you, I’m not looking forwards to hearing Eliza brag about us though.” You laughed, together you two made your way outside. Shuhrat walked you to your car and opened the door for you, a true gentleman you thought. Before you got in your car you looked up at him and went in for a kiss. Shuhrat seems surprised at first but changed his mind quickly and kissed back.

“Till next time.” You left his lips lingering for more and got into your car.”

Shuhrat gave you a final wave goodbye before turning before his car. You made it home and instantly got a call from Eliza asking how it went. Tired though you fell asleep on the phone mid call.

[sweetdonutwolf]

Firefly   Chapter 1. Five years old

By Roonyxx and Jay-and-dean

Pairings : future Dean x reader ? 

Summary :  40 years in Hell, but he didn’t spend all this time all alone, he had her. 

Prepare to know what happened during those years Dean never talks about. To immerge yourself in Hell, only lit by the mysterious kid growing here…

And to see some of your favorite villains again : Crowley, Lilith, Lucifer… And also Sammy and Jack…

Serie Warnings : Hurt!Dean, Hell (torture, even if we tried to not give it graphic descriptions, creepy demons, blood, violence), swearing, angst, future fluff and smut.

This story is in both Reader’s POV and Dean’s POV

Wordcount : 2645

Note : This is our second collaboration. We can’t both edit the same post, so we decided we would post 1 chapter/2 each, like we did for Same.

We both worked as much on this story and it’s the result of both our brains but also both our hearts.

Please, if you want to show love for this story, don’t forget we were together in this.

This story will be around 10 chapters and we intend to edit it every Saturday if nothing delays it.

Roonyxx Masterlist

Jay’s Masterlist

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Reader’s Pov

She should have stayed in her room. 

Keep reading

[sweetdonutwolf]

A Near Fatal Mistake Pt. 1 ^

PART 2

This is my first imagine so please go easy on me.I hope you enjoy it as much as i did making it :).

P.S I really do suck with grammar and writing structure so I’m sorry if it isn’t perfect.

 Angst Prompt: You’ve finally made it to the final round of the Rainbow Tournament Of Champions and all eyes are on you everything must go perfectly but one wrong move earlier in the day may prove fatal.

WARNINGS: Mentions of death and near death experience, violence, cussing, blood, shooting, injury to you and others, explosion, hospital setting ( In Pt. 2).

NOTES: For the sake of keeping 5 operators on each side I cut out Dokabi from the attackers. Also I tried my best to keep to the video but for the smoothness of the story I had to switch some things up.

Based on the Rainbow Six Siege Tournament of Champions Video

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Appearances:                                                                                          

Attackers: Y/o/n, Blitz (Elias), Thatcher, Sledge, Hibana                              Defenders: Caviera (Cav), Pulse (Jack), Doc, Mozzie, Mira

y/o/n= your operator name

y/n= your name

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Hibana sat beside you checking her gear over and over again making sure it was all in order. Blitz was sitting on the bench across from you polishing his beaten shield for the 2nd time while Sledge and Thatcher were going over the plan once more in the corner. You on the other hand were sitting there listening to the roar of the crowd as they heard the five minute count down being announced. You’ve always been use to working and training without thousands of eyes on you. No pressure you kept telling yourself. No fucking pressure, it’s not like its the last round or anything, winner takes all.You began tapping your foot nervously checking your gear just as Hibana was. Blitz got up and sat down next to you putting his hand on your bouncing leg. 

“Y/n you’ll be fine you’ve made it this far you cant freak out now” he steadied your hand in his and looked up at you. “Look I know you don’t like the big crowds but this isn’t life and death a mistake is just a mistake, use it to learn from, that’s all this is one big learning experience for all of us and at the end of they day we’re all still friends’’. 

The tone of his voice calmed you down he always had a way of doing that. You pulled your hand from his and looked at him. He realized his mistake. 

“I’m not  saying that you’ll make one of course but if you did”. You smiled and gave him a playful shove knocking his shield over in the process giving it a new scuff and dent on the side. 

He looked back at you while lifting the heavy shield up with little effort. 

“That’s my new favorite scratch, I’ll remember that one” He gave out a little chuckle and held his hand out. You reached out and he hoisted you to your feet. 

Thatcher and Sledge called you guys over to get ready to walk out. Hibana stood next to you looking as calm as ever Blitz passed by you giving you an encouraging nudge 

Over the speaker you could hear them calling out the teams to the field.  It was time and together you made your way out to the field. 

The spotlights shined brightly on each of the teams as they walked out. You gave a quick look at the defenders, Cav, Pulse, Mira, Doc, and Mozzie all very skilled, you all were after all the best of the best. Walking up you could feel the tension in the air and the piercing gazes being exchanged from the teams. You looked away trying to get into the right head space, you kept replaying the plan over and over again in your head. Thinking kept you distracted from everything around you and helped drown out the crowd.

Thatcher stopped in front of everyone and held his arms out wide.

“Everyone huddle up” he moved his arms in a waving motion as everyone huddle around. “I just want to say no matter what happens out there we should be proud of each other and ourselves. We’ve made it this far but not with out some close rounds, remember that and let it humble you, they’ve trained with us before many times we know what they’re capable of so lets not forget that” He looked up at everyone glancing around before looking back at you giving you a little nod. “Most importantly no matter what I’m proud of each one of you we didn’t get here without some blood and sweat and lets hope we can finish this with one last win”. He put his hand in the middle of the group prompting the others to do the same.

“One more!” Sledge yelled out. 

“One more!”. Everyone’s hand flew in the air and for a moment you forgot about the crowd all together.

“OPERATORS PREPARE FOR THE FINAL ROUND, DEFENDERS TO THE MAT”

The crowed roared and came even more alive as we headed to our positions.The lights were blinding the crowds deafening, waiting for the round to start was always the worst. You could feel your heart pounding.Blitz noticed your worry and put a hand on your shoulder. 

“You’ve got this y/n you’re going in with me and I’ll make sure you don’t do anything stupid” He looked at you with a smile. You smiled back. 

“Don’t make me put an ever bigger dent in that thing’’ You playfully tapped at his shield. 

“OPERATORS THIS IS MATCH POINT”. 

You looked at your team once more checking things over. Sledge stood ready to breach the wall, Blitz stood in front of you ready to run in the moment the wall went down. Hibana and Thatcher were on the roof going in at a different angle.

 ”ATTACKERS PREPARE FOR INSERTION”. 

Blitz gave Sledge a nob before they both looked back at you, you gave one back. 

“We got this” you said to them both.The bell went off signaling the start of the round Sledge drew his hammer back and hit the wall down with one strong swing. You could hear the windows break from the other two breaching in above. Blitz immediately ran in first followed by you right on his six with Thatcher bringing up the rear. Instantly you were greeted by bullets, Mozzie and Doc were waiting for you. 

“Behind me!” Blitz crouched down in front of you and Thatcher. You guys began to return fire. Bullets pinged off Blitz’s shield but  luckily none were hitting you guys. 

“I’ve fucking got this” Thatcher steadied his aim behind you and hit Mozzie square in the chest. The powdered rubber pellets staining his uniform with dust. Right as you were about to shoot again Doc dragged Mozzie behind a reinforced wall to another room.

Trying to get a better angle the three of you were about to push in on the two of them when you spotted Thatcher and Hibana they must have cleared the loft above already and made their way back down. 

“We’ll take care of those two you guys keep going”. Hibnana’s voice rang out on the radio. Sledge tapped on your shoulder giving you the all clear to move ahead. As you began moving in the same formation you could hear a flash grenade go off in the distance and burst of gun fire. 

“THREE DEFENDERS REMAINING”. 

You breathed a sigh of relief knowing you’re team was ahead for now. The three of you moved on to the next room. 

Stopped at a doorway Blitz peaked the corner first into the room. “Mira is held up on the right slightly elevated” He took one more peak. 

“Is she alone?” Sledge was watching our back to make sure no one came up behind us. Cav was still on the loose after all. 

“By the looks of it yes”. Bltz replied.

You grabbed a smoke grenade from the belt, we all knew that was the plan without even asking each other. “Throwing smoke”. You pulled the pin and gave it a toss.The smoke hissed alive a soon covered the door in a thick haze.You taped on Sledge’s shoulder signaling we were moving forward. “Lets move”. 

Mira knew we were coming and she opened fire. Blitz ran out first and stopped short while me and Sledge ran out further. “It’s hopeless” You were running out of ammo too fast. 

“Get to the bomb sight!” Sledge looked at me and started giving covering fire as I ran past him with Blitz at my heels.”I’ve had enough of this shit”.The shooting from Thatcher stopped and a loud explosion ensued. 

“TWO DEFENDERS REMAINING”. 

The crowed screamed with excitement once more.

It was just you and Blitz now, Sledge was going to meet up with Hibana and Thatcher for our final push to the bomb site while you and Blitz cleared out any remaining roamers. you guys were going to meet them after clearing the west stairs as they continued up the north ones and push the bomb site from two angles.Blitz was once again up front with you in the back. Being one man down sure made it harder to watch for Cav. 

Blitz stopped in front of you. “Two ways to go both look like they lead to the western stairs”. You turned and looked thinking of your options. You were both skilled enough to go on our own and with two left on the defending side we thought the risk was worth it. You crouched next to him.

”I’ll take right you take left and we’ll meet up at the stair case on the other side”. Blitz held out a fist which you met with yours. Blitz stopped you for a moment “If we win this drinks are on me tonight’ With a smile you left and started pushing the room. 

You hated being on your own with the spot light on you and you could feel the pressure of everyone watching. You could never understand why scenarios like this freaked you out more then the real life or death missions you’ve been on. Maybe it was the fear of failure for not just your team but everyone watching. You couldn’t fail under the pressure. You snapped out of your head you couldn’t risk any more distraction. You began rounding the corner to the last room when shot rang out from the room in front. You turned the corner and found Cav choking Thatcher both of their guns on the ground. Thatcher was struggling to break free. You pulled your gun up holding steady. 

“Hey Cav”. Without letting her grip go she looked up giving you the perfect opportunity to shoot her right between the eyes. She fell back letting Thatcher go.

“ONE DEFENDER REMAINING”. 

“Thanks y/o/n”.

“Any time”.you smiled at him as you helped him get his footing.

Cav began to get up to walk out of the building to go wait the rest of her team. 

“I fucking had him” you heard her whisper as she picked up her gun and stormed off.  

Blitz came through the other door way. “Had some fun I see“.He  said jokingly helping brush Thatcher off. 

“It was a blast” He pushed Blitz’s hand aside.

“Where’s Hibana?”. You began looking around.

“Me and her got separated clearing rooms, I was on my way to meet up with her Thatcher explained. “What about Sledge?”.

“He’s was going to meet you at the north staircase like we planned while me and y/o/n came up the west stairs.” Blitz motioned his hand to the North.

You picked up Thatchers gun and handed it to him. 

“Blitz and I will continue up the west stairs you go meet up with the others. Pulse is still out there so we gotta be careful one C-4 could take us all out”. 

Thatcher gave you both a nod and continued on his way. You heard him on the radio a short time later 

“Hibana I’m coming to you and Sledge wait for me to get here before you attempt to defuse”.

“Roger that Thatcher is already with me, we’re holding position while waiting on you”. 

You and Blitz got back in formation and pushed on.

You finally made it to the stairs it was knowing that Pulse had to be on the 2nd floor, your team already cleared the first. 

“I’m thinking something fancy for my drink tonight, you know top shelf quality I mean you are buying after all”. 

 Blitz let out a chuckle.“If you say so, only the fanciest liquor for you”.

The two of you were about a fourth of the way up when you caught something out of the corner of your eye.

“3 o-clock above us!” you yelled

Blitz turned his shield and both sides began opening fire, it was Pulse. 

“Keeping pushing up!”. 

You could barely hear Blitz over the gun shots being fired and ricocheted by his shield. 

“Pulse is on us feel free to plant we’ll let you know if he moves from us.” You hoped Hibana and them heard you. 

You guys held a steady pace while slowly working your way upstairs. Then you saw it, C-4 was falling towards you.

“Shit fall back!” You yelled but it was no use. 

Blitz pushed backwards trying to get right up against you hoping to block you both from the blast. You closed your eyes so the powder that came from the fake C-4 didn’t irritate them. There was a loud boom followed by darkness.

“Y/n, y/n, y/n!”. You felt your body being shaken.

Your eyes slowly opened your vision was cloudy and your ears were ringing loudly. Your whole body hurt, your head felt like a 100 pound weight had been dropped on it. You tried talking but you lungs felt like the were going to burst they burned so badly. 

“Y/n, stay with me!”

Your vision finally gained some focus. Blitz was above you holding your aching body in his lap blood staining his uniform. 

“I hurts so bad, I feel so weak” you finally managed to choke out. Looking up at Blitz you could see the worry clearly on his face. You felt a sharp pain on your side, you looked down and saw his hand covering a bleeding wound on your abdomen. There was so much blood your uniform felt soaked in it. Blitz gaze moved from your wound to your face once more his bright blue eyes gazing into yours.

“You gotta stay with me y/n” Tears began to fill his eyes. Seeing his eyes filled with worry made your heart ache. “They’re coming to get us, they wont be long” He took his free hand and held yours. 

You looked around to see how bad the situation was. You guys were trapped from the rubble with no way out twisted metal and debris surrounded you. Something must have happened during the equipment change after the small fire that occurred a couple of days ago, there was no way live C-4 would make it in here. What if it was done purposefully?. Your mind began to wonder again. Luckily you caught yourself before you got in too deep. You look towards Blitz.

“Ar-are you okay Elias?” you mustered up the strength to grab his arm. With guilt in his voice and painted on his face he spoke 

“Just a few cuts and bruises I’ll be fine”. He grabbed your hand tighter. 

“What about Mike?”. You look around for any sign of Pulse but could find any. “Is he okay?”

“I’m sure he’s okay too”. You could hear the fear in his voice.    

“How’s the shield?” you laughed a bit trying to lighten the mood. You turned and saw it charred on the ground, you could feel yourself getting weaker and weaker. 

“Could be better” Blitz managed to let a small smile out. 

“So does this count as a win? I’m still looking forward to my drink tonight.” 

Blitz whipped away a tear quickly thinking you weren’t looking. “After today you can get any drink you want once we make it out of here and get you patched up”. You laughed again this time the pain was too much and you began coughing up blood, the taste of iron filled your mouth. “That’s enough jokes for now” The worry was growing stronger on his face as he began to hold you closer to him. 

“If you say so”. You gave a small smile trying to hide the pain you were in still. He held you there as he continued applying pressure to your wound. You felt a sense of security and peace being in his strong arms, he had a firm yet gentle presence and despite his worry you felt safe. A bit of silence passed. 

“It’s not your fault Elias” Tears began to build in your eyes as you felt the darkness creep up on you. You used what ever strength you had left to sit  yourself up a bit  and gently grab his face to turn towards yours. Tears were running down his face now he couldn’t stand seeing you like this. You whipped some of his tears away. “None of us could have known this would happen it’s no ones fault”. You assessed your wounds once more, the blood has stopped for now on your abdomen but you still felt weaker and the room felt colder and colder.  

Blitz’s eyes filled with tears “If i just shielded you more y/n. I---I could have prevented this”. The pain in his voice made your heart break.You brought your hand up to his face once more and gently brushed his cheek. His hand came up and met yours. 

You spoke out with a raspy breathy voice.“I may not make it an-and if i don’t you have to promise not to blame yourself Elias that no one not even Jack blames himself. I forgive each one of you today.” Blitz pulled you in closer. You could tell he was at a loss for words, you knew he saw it all as his fault and you felt terrible that he was beating himself up for it. “You’ll always have the scratch on the shield to remember me by.” You could see a faint grin on his face he knew you always tried to keep a light mood no matter what the situation. 

“Don’t say things like that we’ll make plenty more memories together y/n plus I still have to buy that drink I promised you, top shelf.” Blitz said holding back more tears trying to keep a smile on his face. You saw his effort to remain calm and a faint smile appeared on your face, you began coughing up more blood. Each breath started to sound worse and got harder and harder to take.The realization that you may not make it out of this hit you. There was so much you still wanted to experience in the world. So many people you wanted to thank, Blitz being one of them.

“Th-th-thank you Elias for-- everything.” You could barely string a sentence together now and couldn’t keep your eyes open any longer. Your vision went black and you could hear Blitz cry out your name gently trying to shake you awake. You opened your eyes one last time “ I’ll be okay...”. You vision was again black and your eyes shut once more. 

You could hear the sobs of Blitz and he held your now limp body tears landing softly on your face. You felt him bring you up to his face resting his head on yours. 

“I’m so sorry y/n please forgive me”. It was the last thing you heard then suddenly nothing.

PART 2

Written: 8/15/20-8/16/20