How Do You Think The Spetsnaz Feel About Finka Leaving?

Cat Kapkan Sketch.

Guys, I've cracked the code! It was in front of us this whole time 😂

Maxim Basuda, MB initials, stand for Mega Bottom

Timur Glazkov, TG initials, stand for Top Guaranteed

See, it's all coming together... 👀

rainbow six siege really went like "a wall blocks your path? try ✨blowing it up✨"

You guys do know you're supposed to reblog things, right

I like ti think either smoke , finka or ela now realize they have to work with ace more often abd interact with 100% more than they wish to and are going

"Perhaps I didn't think this through"

Common reaction really, even that NH employee talking with Ace on Osa's animation was looking like she'd rather be anywhere else. Same for Osa when Ace jumps on the car with her 😂

I wonder if they have chat groups to warn people of his movements: "last seen going to the cafeteria, try to not get caught alone in the corridors!" lmao

I don't have good wips at the moment, just concepts and they look very messy, but I'll post any as soon as I have some

WIP Day!

I was tagged by the always lovely @simonxriley several weeks in a row, and I finally have a WIP again to share! Thanks 💜

Tagging @painfulstitches17 @tauruscookie @todragonsart @luxonmain @sadmoonling and anyone else, writer or artist, that has a wip they’d like to share!!!

I.. uhm, a little nervous about this wip tbh… but well, let’s rip the bandaid: it’s omegaverse. That’s it, I said it. Enjoy? 😂

“What now?” Glaz asked, only panting a little. “The sandstorm is getting worse, even if we reach the designated exfil point…”

“So what, you wanna give up?” Tachanka scoffed, breathing harshly. “It’s better we keep going.”

A small argument broke out about whether they should try to find a safe spot to wait for the storm to pass, or if to push forward until they reached an extraction area where the helo could land. Kapkan grunted annoyed and tuned them out. Typical of alphas, they would get into an argument at the worst times, both insisting they were right and trying to make the other bow down. Usually, it ended with Kapkan acting as the irritated peacemaker and deciding on which option he thought was better. Which oftentimes was an idea of his own and not one of theirs. However, today he wasn’t in the mood to handle their posturing. He was unreasonably tired, his skin itched like his own clothes were full of sand on the inside, and all he wanted was some peace and quiet. 

He realised something was wrong when both his teammates suddenly shut up, and Kapkan grabbed his weapon tightly, readying for a fight. They must have seen something coming. Except, they were both looking at him, Glaz in shock and Tachanka with a frown. Then it hit him, the cloying sweet smell laced with something that resembled lavender.

It had been years since Kapkan smelled that, and at first he didn’t recognize it was him.

WIP Day!

Thanks to @r6shippingdelivery for tagging me! I finally have a WIP to share so here you go people

Idk who to tag but everyone who sees this consider yourself tagged and please feel free to share your WIPs with us

"The wounds of battle can be healed, but never hidden"

I had that once in a little cabin in the mountains. There was just not enough space for actual beds, so they made a so called "Lager" which is basically just a room with a long bed where about 50 people (sometimes more sometimes less) can sleep

the two people one bed trope is so boring. I want as many people on that bed as possible.

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