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solari-writes-things · 4 months
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Happenstance
🛑 WARNINGS: Language. 🛑
✧ requested by: anon
✧ erik 'maverick' thorn x reader // reader and maverick have an interaction at R&D.
✱ “Please stop rolling your shirt sleeves up, it’s terribly distracting.”
✧ Solari Says: Hey, love! I hope you enjoy! It's my first time writing for Maverick, so I'm sorry if it's not as expected.
gif credit to the OP.
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Your head was low as you had been fiddling with the remnants of your gadget splayed out on the table in front of you. Everything about it was perfect, in most senses of the term. It excelled in shoot houses, was reliable on missions, and has even saved a few operations. After all, a mobile camera jammer was something that shockingly few had done on the team.
However, it could have been so much better. At least, you had believed it could be. Maybe you could improve the duration, the jammer range. Something that could make the visibility even less so, and the effect much more notable than it already had been.
You groaned a bit to yourself after staring at the internals for some time, opting to drop your head with a soft thump. You couldn't piece it together, not yet-- and it was starting to become frustrating. Maybe you needed more coffee, maybe you needed more sleep. It was getting late after all, you were at the lab later than most sane individuals.
You huffed, sitting yourself back up after a few minutes of self-analysis. You were fixing to put your jammer launcher back together, picking up the first few pieces of internals before you heard a noise behind you.
You turn, subconsciously placing the fragment back onto the table as you checked what was going on. Just across the room, not paying mind to you either, was Erik Thorn. You had been on a few missions with him, chatted with him enough to get to know who he was. What his story had been-- which surprised you, considering he had been quite reserved to others who had asked him the same questions.
You didn't know what you had done to earn his trust, but it wasn't something you had intended to break. In fact, the more you learned about him, the more you began to envy him. Appreciate him and his dedication to what he loved and the history he left behind in Afghanistan.
You recall him being quite good with tools. Maybe he had a brain for tech as well. After all, most operators in this CTU had been quite multi-talented. You contemplated walking up and asking him for a moment, considering he seemed to be quite busy with his own pet project as well.
Maybe it was something with his Breaching Torch. Considering the simplistic design of it, Erik hadn't been found in the labs all too often.
You swallow the little bit of nerves boiling up in your throat, pushing yourself away from your station and standing up straight. Your eyes seared into the back of his blonde hair during your approach, trying not to pay attention to anything else that could be considered unprofessional. You'd be lying if you didn't admit he was a looker on most fronts, leaving a lot for the eyes.
You were close to him now, reaching out your hand to give him a gentle tap on the shoulder. When he spun around in startle, you raised your hands in innocence. It was meant as a warning of you approach, considering the nature of many in the CTU. Surprising them was not the best of ideas in most cases, and you didn't want for him to dislike you for not having that courtesy.
"Sorry," you spoke openly, your eyes apologetic enough for him to relax his shoulders and offer a small smile.
"[Y/N]," he replied. "You scared the shit out of me."
"You were tunnel-visioned. I do it all the time, but... I was wondering if you could help me with something?"
He almost looked a little skeptical at first, his brow arching up in question for a couple seconds before you assumed he read the genuine expression on your face. He was good at that, reading people-- and it was startlingly so. You had hoped you had been saved from that, all things considered. You were trying your damndest to hide the fluster from your face and force back the warmth from creeping to your cheeks.
His blue eyes lightened up when the skepticism faded from the small details of his face, offering a nod of his head. "Sure, yeah. I have all night."
"Slow day?" you asked.
"Can't sleep," he responded.
Right. Erik had always had a problem falling asleep at night, he had confided once during your interactions. You thought it was maybe the racing of his head, or maybe his history coming swimming in circles. You had hoped he'd disclose the real reason, if he had chosen your company more often.
"Got it," you opted to respond, trying not to pry in business that wasn't yours.
"Anyway, show me the issue," he changed up the subject, not that you could blame him. That was the reason you bothered him, after all.
You nod your head in the direction of your station, turning on your heels to head to the location. You heard him following, allowing yourself to crack just a bit and let the heat rise to your face. Even if it was only for a moment, it would help to ensure it wouldn't happen again.
When you got to the station and the business was in front of you, the color faded from your face. You extend an invitation in the form of your hand, gesturing towards the picked-apart mess laying on the table. "You think you have any sort of ideas? I want to improve the range on it or how long the shit lasts."
On the computer was some coding for the processes of the jammer. You had thrown it up for your own reference, in order to see what you could change up.
Erik took a second to look at it, humming in thought to himself. His entranced eyes and contemplating furrow of his brows made your heart skip a beat for a bit, always finding it alluring when someone was in their zone. Doing something that they could be considered passionate about.
He had been donning a simple white long sleeve for the colder weather, closing the distance between himself and your list of codes. He hunched over the keyboard for the computer, opting not to take a seat just yet as he read.
You watched in awe as he whispered to himself, drinking in the details of your codes and mechanics of the gadgets. What had taken you days to fulfill had seemed to only be taking him mere minutes to understand, and it was a sort of intelligence that you wished to get to know better.
Knowing the man with said intelligence would be a massive bonus.
His hands raised as his eyes stayed trained on the screen, his fingers interlocking with the sleeves as he pushed them up over his forearms. Revealed now were the muscular forearms of your fellow operator, along with the tattoo that he had gotten while in Afghanistan displayed in the open. It caused the color to creep back to your face, and you could only pray he had been too focused for him to notice in his peripheral.
Judging by the sly smirk tickling the edge of his lips, it wasn't successful. Rather than be embarrassed about it, though, you had opted to roll into the realization that you were made.
"Please stop rolling your shirt sleeves up," you began, your eyes falling to the tattoo on his forearm, "it's terribly distracting."
He let out a chuckle, his attention forgetting the task at hand for a moment as he opted to respond immediately. "And you standing so close to me is just as bad."
The color deepened in your cheeks, a small grin crossing your face. "Yeah?"
"Yeah, absolutely," he immediately retorted. "I'll be the first to bite the bait, then, since we both can't seem to focus with each other around. They say practice makes perfect, after all. Me and you, grabbing a couple of drinks so we can practice interaction?"
You were almost floored at how easily he had rolled into the idea, all without you really needing to initiate. But considering how quickly he seemed to have taken to you, you shouldn't have been all-too surprised. He probably knew from the start how you felt.
Maybe you hadn't been as sly as you had thought.
"As long as the first rounds on you, I'm absolutely willing," you joke in return, offering a grin.
When he flashed one in return, your stomach had been doing flips.
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l3r40l · 7 months
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Siegetober: days 1-4
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https-cyber-slxt · 1 year
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Pegging H/Cs
R6S | Pt. 1 | Boy's Version | Not Proofread 🧐
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Gustave "Doc" Kateb
"Ah! aH~! M-merde!" Gustave swears while wrapping his legs tighter around you, the fleshlight in your hand pleasuring him even more.
Your strap hits his prostate dead on, causing him to dig his nails into your back, his nails claw at you while you pump the fleshlight up and down.
"I'm g-going to c-cum!" He warns you as his back arches, he let's go of your back and grips the sheets, his legs wrapping even tighter around you as thick ropes of cum cover his stomach.
He calms down from his high, attempting to lift himself up to look at you, you smile at him and pull him into a kiss. Let's just say he's not working tomorrow.
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Shuhrat "Fuze" Kessikbayev
Small pants left Shuhrat's lips as he bounced up and down on your strap, his grip on your thighs tightening as you slowly thrust up into him.
His eyes roll into the back of his head as you dig your own nails into his thighs, he continues to ride your strap as you smack his ass.
He throws his head back as you into bite his neck, tears falling from his eyes as the pain turns into pleasure.
His legs shook as his orgasm washed over him, his hands gripping the sheets, his pants getting lighter as he calmed down. Next time, he'll place the cluster charge correctly.
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Olivier “Lion” Flament
"Oh-! Oh fuck, m-my love, that's so big~", Olivier moaned into the sheets as you shove the strap into his ass, you lie on top of his back, your arms wrapping around his neck. (Tall reader supremacy)
You pull his hair, forcing his head up, you pull yourself closer to his ear and bite it, a soft moan escaping him, you thrust into him, whispering praises into his ear.
He pushes himself up onto his elbows, he whines as you thrust faster, that pink dildo he loved so much stretching his walls so perfectly.
You shove your fingers in his mouth, causing him to gag, his back arches as he releases, his elbows giving up on him, forcing him to fall face flat on the mattress, oh well, at least he looks good while doing it.
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Erik "Maverick" Thorn
Erik's gloved hand covered his mouth as his legs trembled in the air, his pleas for forgiveness were ignored by you as you pound into his pathetic hole.
"F-fuck, baby~ please, th-they're gonna f-find u-us" Erik moaned out as your strap hit his prostate dead on, he threw his head back and grabbed your waist, small whimpers escaping him.
His body shook as you breathed down his neck, your lipstick marking his entire neck along with a few purple hickeys. His eyes roll back as you bite his shoulder.
"Slut" you comment as you pound faster into him, his whines and moans becoming louder every few seconds, "Fu-fuck~ b-baby, I'm g-gonna c-cum!, oh sh-shit, ah! fuck! Imgonnaimgonnaimgonna- AH!" Erik arches his back as he releases, his legs shaking intensely as his eyes roll back.
You drop him on to the floor and speak up "You enjoy the show, James?"
A/N: Can you tell which one is my favorite?
:) Like sorry if this is shit , mb
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rul-am-i · 8 days
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Happy birthday Maverick! ( April 20)
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havikshoochiemama · 12 days
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Maverick’s trailer i cant get over how pretty he is <3 aaaahh i love him so much
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dizzydove · 4 months
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Stargazing. (There isn't enough Mav/Ace art)
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starliights-shining · 5 months
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I lied they starting to feel like I’m in love with Maverick, and he just so happens to be in my bed...
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pithermlord · 5 months
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I love them so much my gay military men
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c4tb0yl3on · 6 months
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Hugs 💕
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darkjakkus · 7 months
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Siegetober Day 4: Elemental
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l3r40l · 13 days
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https-cyber-slxt · 1 year
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karindara · 1 year
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36. Rainbow six siege - Maverick 🐴 💙
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fossegrimmen · 1 year
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A Maverick in Hiding
Fandom: Rainbow Six
Description: Maverick being found in Kabul
Characters: Erik "Maverick" Thorn & Karina "Nøkk" Gaarddhøje
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As the dust settles along the tiny mechanic shop, Erik took it as a sign to return to the slums of Kabul, his home. 
As Erik moves in fluid motions through the backstreets of Kabul, the feeling of being watched haunted the back of Erik’s neck. The paranoia settled into Erik’s senses, all movement stopped. The shift head turned to scout the area around him, however, there was nothing, not even a shift in the sand below him. 
Even though it seemed as if nothing was there, the feeling in Erik’s stomach did not settle. With this uneasy feeling, the usual route changed to the longer and more populated streets of Kabul, in order to lose the prying eyes. 
Once Erik lost the feeling of being watched, the trek home continued. As Erik trudged along the sand roads, Erik’s thoughts started to invade his mindscape. His past and his present haunt his every move. The old Erik Thorn has been two years since Erik Thorn has been declared as M.I.A. The current Erik Thorn has been 2 years of being a fly on the wall in a foreign land, trying to take down the rising insurgency group. 
When Erik entered the meek home, there was a shift in air, as if something was lurking in the shadows. Gun raised, Erik cleared the rooms, one by one but nothing was there, just the eerie silence. Erik relaxed somewhat and moved the living room. 
“You know, for someone who doesn’t want to be found, you are awful at hiding” The foreign accent ripped through the air. 
This abrupt noise led to Erik lifting his gun and aiming at the intruder. There he saw a figure sitting in the dark. Erik approaches the silhouette, gun still pointed at the stranger. As he got closer, Erik could distinguish that the stranger was wearing a balaclava and some form of tactical gear. 
“Who are you and who sent you?” Erik demanded to the shadow in the room 
“If it makes you feel better I am not part of the insurgency Thorn. I am actually here to get some information and I need your help.” The shadow responded, while stepping into the light. 
The glimpse of red and white on the stranger’s shoulder, allowed Erik to determine the nationality of the intruder as Danish.
“You expect me to help you, yet you couldn’t even tell me your name.” Erik questioned the dane. 
“The name is Nøkk. A Lieutenant in the Royal Danish Army. That is all you need to know, Erik Thorn. So are you going to help me?” 
“So what is the plan, Lieutenant?” Erik stated as he sat at the dining table.
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ghostiex0 · 2 years
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ok I’m not sure if you’ll do the same ask with other characters but if you will, pls consider:
What kind of p0rn would Mute, Maverick, Lion and Doc look up 👀??
thank you 🙏🏻😂
I already did Mute, Lion, and Doc when doing their units, so it’s all about Mav here!
Nsfw warning!!
Maverick’s parents sheltered him from the real world a lot during his childhood, but he was also a very smart kid, so he knew how to get around a lot of these protective actions. So he definitely viewed some porn, just far less than average. Erik never actually searches anything up either, just clicks like the things that show up in top searches until he finds something he’s okay with. If he does search, he’s probably already horny. It’s funny too, with how good he is at reading people, he could probably guess things that people have searched up correctly. So for their sake, I hope no one tries to start that game with him. To further explain his searches, Erik’s never had time for relationships ever really, so that contributed to his use 100%. Search bar gets! : “cock warming” and “creampie”
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starliights-shining · 4 months
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Maverick’s nose 👃🏻 is so perfect to me 🙌🏻 send tweet. love an aquiline nose!
(Also his rolled up sleeve showing off his forearm ugh sir 😩)
ONG YOURE SO RIGHT!!!! I have this obbsession with side profiles and his issss just sooooooo goooddd. 😩😩😩THE THINGS ID DO JUST TO STARE AT HIM FROM THE SIDE. I cannn 100% agree and love an aquiline nose, they're so good far too goodff. I love his rolled up sleeves too, but it does kinda bother me that he walks around with only one rolled up. IM NOT MAD THO he looks good, it shows off how absolutely meaty his arms are. Speaking of that his Elite skin shows off sooo much more of them and I just CAN'T get enough of it. He has me crying because hes not real😭😭😩😩
I have no idea who you are anon but thank you for bring this back to the front of my brain and mind!!!
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