#caveira x twitch

[gabsterdabster]

Some Twitch x Caveira Headcanons!

(Pretty much just general. I don’t see them too much more nowadays :( nsfw under the cut)

SFW:

Twitch and Caveira were in some sort of situationship before Wildlands. Friends that went to friends with benefits and then started teetering that line of getting “too intimate” to be “just friends”. When Caveira was exfiltrated and sent back to base, she ended up confessing. Twitch was angry at her going AWOL, but accepted the confession and they started a relationship :)

Twitch bakes, Cav cooks. They are two very separate things and they love giving eachother little food items to keep them energized :)

Twitch is a very romantic lover. She constantly showers Cav with affection and gifts (money permitting)

Twitch was absolutely focused on Cav during the invitational. She originally went to support Doc but her girlfriend was way too pretty 😭

Cav isn’t very visibly jealous, as she is very confident in the relationship. Twitch can get a bit more jealous, since she has self doubts (including bouts of impostor syndrome) which make her insecure about the relationship at times. Cav is always there to reassure Twitch that her eyes and heart are only for her :))

Twitch calls Caveira “Ma chérie” and “Mon Amour” as affectionate pet names.

Caveira only calls Twitch “Meu amor”, but always follows up with a little kiss

They cuddle all the time. Public or private, Twitch is always cuddling with Cav if they’re together. If someone tries to say anything, Cav gives them the death stare. And if anyone goes to wake Twitch up, she makes the nice silent threat of “get the fuck out before I show you how I really interrogate people”

There is a cat Twitch always feeds. His name is Speedy and he is very orange. At first, Cav didn’t like him, but he liked her so she started putting up with it. Now they have unofficially adopted the cat as their own

Caveira always takes time to admire the small scars on Twitch’s hands. They come from small cuts when working at the lab, or surface-level electrical burns that create small spiderwebs on her skin. Nonetheless, Caveira has memorized each and every one of them and loves to plant kisses on them.

Caveira is not one to show alot of affection in public. But Twitch is. So when Cav does something in public, it flusters the French woman to no end

Twitch likes to dress a bit more masculine (see nimozie2’s art of Twitch!) and Cav loves it. When Twitch got her hair cut Cav couldn’t keep her hands off of it or her

When Twitch is dealing with things like self doubt or insecurity, Caveira reminds her that she had to be the best of the best to be here, and that in reality her skills were extremely coveted. And then of course Cavy gives her small kisses on her freckles

Oh, Caveira loves Twitch’s freckles. And her eyes. She thinks they’re stunning. No joke she has spent a good few minutes just staring at them (Twitch is very okay with this)

Twitch is the resident furnace, having grown up in a colder environment, she’s always found ways to keep warm; so has her body.

NSFW:

Their sex life is fairly busy. Taina is usually the dominant one, no matter who tops. If she’s on the bottom, she’s telling Emmanuelle what to do, period. If she’s on top, all Emma can do is moan and scream in pleasure.

If Emma goes on a dominant streak, she’s taking the strap out. And this girl has godly hip game. She loves slowly and roughly thrusting into Taina, making her either grab at Emmanuelle’s back, shoulders, or the sheets.

Emma likes to suck on the strap. Taina mentioned that the mental image had always been a turn on, even if it didn’t bring any physical pleasure. Being in power was what gets her going.

Emmanuelle is a dirty talker. If she’s on the bottom or top she’s constantly praising Taina for doing such a good job.

“Oh chérie- Ah-! Doing such a good job for me, fucking into me like a- mmph! Bitch in heat. Fuck, your cock makes me such a slut for you, Hah-~!”

If Taina is any bit submissive she’s bratty, which is fine because it ticks off Emmanuelle to rail her and Emmanuelle likes railing her :).

Taina leaves marks on Emmanuelle’s boobs. She loves them. She adores them. She just loves massaging them and running her hands down Emmanuelle’s abdomen.

Emma loves kissing Taina’s abs, especially on her way down to eat her out. It’s one of the only things that makes Taina blush, besides seeing Emma squirm underneath her.

Emmanuelle is a kinky bastard. She loves bondage, dom/sub, whipped cream, and choking. Taina is more than happy to oblige, and it helps her discover what type of kinks she’s into.

Taina has always had a fantasy of fucking Emmanuelle against a table or desk, in front of everyone. She’s very proud of her girlfriend, and wants to show anyone interested in her that she is Taina’s and no one else’s.

They have tried anal (with the strap) and they enjoyed it. Nothing too fancy but they do it sometimes.

When Taina is bottoming, she sits on Emmanuelle’s lap and lets her finger her. Emma loves the sight of her girlfriend coming undone on top of her.

Emma leaves scratches on Taina’s back. As well as alot of marks. Oh she loves marking Taina.

Emma loves Taina’s legs. She could spend all day kissing them, worshipping them. When she’s fucking Tai, she likes to slap her ass.

Taina likes spanking Emmanuelle more though, especially if she’s been a damn tease that day.

If Taina is bottoming, she leaves scratches too! No one’s gonna ask Emmanuelle about it, because they know who it is and how that person can brutalize them. 🤐

People just get a little surprised when they learn Emmanuelle FUCKS.

Their first time was before Operation Archangel, and it was mainly just them releasing stress with eachother. Emma ended up sitting on Taina’s face and she knew she was done in.

Emma has a but more experience than Taina. She had fooled around with some girls in high school and GIGN, which made her a pretty good lay in Taina’s opinion.

Taina spent her days as an informant, and then joined BOPE. With her rather ‘anti-social’ nature, she didn’t get into many flings. Moreso one night stands with people she would never see again.

[fluffylamby]

June Patron Request When they finally have time off to themselves

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Hi, could you do pink for cav/twitch?

Yes!!!

Pink: How did the date with (Pick Op) go?

Ficlet: Pinned [Twitch/Caveira] - Based on a previous post, also illustrated by @ourwarbird

[Apologies, this isnt a "date" story, but I did wanna explain in more detail how they got together. I hope that's okay!]

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When Taina asked Emmanuelle out, it wasn’t in the traditional way anyone would do it. After all, since when did Caveira ever follow standard protocols?

Emmanuelle was sparring with Monika early in the morning. They both liked to do this as a morning routine to get themselves awake and warmed up for the rest of the day, whether it be for simulations or kick starting their brain to focus on the engineering work they both were dealing with.

This particular morning, however, Taina had come into the sparring room of the base and approached the square ring where the German and the French were duking it out. No hesitation and no weak blows either. They were giving it their all. The Brazilian woman watched with great interest. She rarely got to see Emmanuelle in the ring, so this was very entertaining.

Twitch was managing to block IQ’s swift strikes, ducking, shoving her fists away, anything to properly evade from getting her body hit by her. Unfortunately, she can only block so much before her body grew fatigued, and after a few more strikes, one finally hit her in the gut. Emmanuelle dropped to one knee.

“I yield.” The brunette called, then relaxed herself. She took a few breaths before looking up to Monika and smiling when she was offered a hand to help her up. She took it. “Thanks.” As she was pulled to her feet, she finally noticed Caveira had been watching from the sidelines.

“That’s all I have in me for today.” Monika admitted to Emmanuelle before removing her gloves and smiling kindly. “I’ll see you in the labs.”

Twitch gave a friendly wave and nodded. “See you later.”

Taina waited until it was just them in the sparring center before she looked up to Emmanuelle and smirked. “Nice moves, but I think I could teach you some better ones.”

Emmanuelle raised a brow as she wiped her neck with one of the clean towels. “Oh really?” She mused. “Since when have you ever wanted to help anyone? I thought you kept to yourself?”

Caveira tittered a small laugh and sighed. “Well, Six said I should start teaching someone. Might as well be someone I can tolerate.”

Twitch snorted. “Gee, thanks. That makes me feel so much better...”

“You should be honored.” Cav replied, amusement in her voice. “It’s hard for me to actually like someone.” She straightened up and moved to start climbing into the sparring ring. “So do you want to learn or not?”

Emmanuelle scoffed playfully. “Sure.” She helped pull Caveira up and into the sparring ring before stepping back and getting herself ready. She stretched her arms over her head, then took a few deep breaths. "Show me what you got, mon ami." Twitch added with a little grin.

Taina readjusted her red tank top and quickly tied her hair back into a messy ponytail, not wanting it to interfere with her sparring match with Emmanuelle. Once she was ready, she took an offensive stance.

"Alright. I want you to try dodging every hit."

The French woman teasingly rolled her eyes. "Is that all? This will be easy-"

"Without using your hands." Caveira held a confident smile and found herself amused at the other's sudden loss for words.

"Ready?" Taina asked, then watched as Emmanuelle slowly got herself into a defense pose, arms a little lower towards her body. What was Cav aiming for? Why wasn't she allowed to use her hands?

Twitch nodded hesitantly and sucked in a quick breath as she was immediately met with a high kick towards her face. The engineer ducked out of the way, slid to the left, and did the same again but to the right when another came her way.

"Is that all you got?" Emmanuelle mused as she was able to seamlessly dodge each kick that came her way. It wasn't until the seventh kick that got a little lower that she would like that the younger brunette realized that Cav was starting to focus on aiming towards her chest and abdomen. It was growing increasingly difficult to evade the attacks, and now they were coming in shorter bursts.

Just when she thought another kick would come, Taina switched it up and went to punch. Instinctively, Emmanuelle reached a hand out and grabbed the Brazilian's hand, only to be swept off the ground and pinned, both arms above her head.

Taina smirked down at the French woman and she laughed softly. "You did better than I thought you would."

Twitch's cheeks flushed a faint pink and she glared up at her "assailant".

"How do you expect me to block something that low with just my legs and torso?" She muttered, feeling a little lost for words with the position she was put in to.

Caveira hummed. "I didn't." She noticed the other's confusion and explained. "I was counting on you using your hands on that one."

Emmanuelle exhaled heavily. "Well, why would you make me do this if you knew I would fail?"

"So you can't run away before I can ask you out." She tilted her head a little and giggled.

Twitch had to do a double take. "Wait... what?"

Taina unpinned her arms and pulled her hair out of the ponytail. "Do you want to go to dinner tonight or not?"

Emmanuelle blushed heavily and looked up at the woman that was currently straddling her at the waist. "I- um... I don't see why not?" She murmured, stumbling over her words as she made an attempt to make a proper response. "What time...?"

Caveira got up and offered her hand to pull the French woman to her feet. "I'll pick you up at eight."

[lil-lilac-penguin]

Here’s a drawing of Cav & Twitch! I used the pic below and redrew because it was too perfect for these cuties!

I do not own the background, characters, or image below!

[kryptonian-puppy]

Which op still believes in Santa?

Twitch - She knows theoretically his existence is improbable, that it’s illogical to think otherwise. But Christmas has always held fond memories for her and many of her childhood years celebrating the occasion were filled with the stereotypical, hallmark style parties and staying up on Christmas Eve to wait for Santa. Her parents did an amazing job of keeping up the wonder and magic of Christmas for her whilst growing up, so even though she’s older and wiser now, she still puts out milk and cookies for Santa and carrots for the reindeer. Once Caveira found out why she does this, in their first Christmas spent together, she started eating the cookies/carrots and making it seem like Santa had come. It’s silly and she thinks it’s dumb, but nothing beats the joy on Twitch’s face when she rushes down to the tree in the early morning and sees the presents under the tree and the stage that Cav has set as ‘Santa’

[h0biii]

"Let me braid your hair today!"

[Caveira and Twitch]

[mollo-writings]

Chapters: 1/1 Fandom: Tom Clancy's Rainbow Six (Video Games) Rating: Teen And Up Audiences Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply Relationships: Taina "Caveira" Pereira/Emmanuelle "Twitch" Pichon, Elena "Mira" Maria Álvarez/Eliza "Ash" Cohen Characters: Taina "Caveira" Pereira, Emmanuelle "Twitch" Pichon, Elena "Mira" María Álvarez, Eliza "Ash" Cohen Additional Tags: Hugs, tired, Caring, Huddling For Warmth, Light-Hearted Summary:

Mira and Twitch spent a long time testing and updating gadgets in the lab. They spent such a long time that they are on the edge of falling asleep like babies. And believe me someone is not really pleased about this ...

Here is my first fanfic even if it’s quite short I hope you will enjoy it !

[wintrirose]

Twitch ✨ ( and chibi Cav)

[simonxriley]

Rate these ships: Thermite/Fuze and Twitch/Caveira. Aaand Glaz/Kapkan, if you don't mind 😅

Thank you!!!

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Thermite x Fuze

NOTP | meh | it’s ok | i can live with it | BROTP | cute | i love this ship | adorable | OTP |

This ship grew on me, but after some thinking I could definitely see it working out. 

Twitch x Caveira

NOTP | meh | it’s ok | i can live with it | BROTP | cute | i love this ship | adorable | OTP |

I think I would be more into the ship if I was more involved or interested in the operators. But isn’t it canon? Because I thought they did in Ghost Recon or was I wrong?

Glaz x Kapkan

NOTP | meh | it’s ok | i can live with it | BROTP | cute | i love this ship | adorable | OTP |

Glaz and Kapkan was one of the first ships I had when I joined the fandom and it was actually because of you. You were one of the first blogs I followed when I got into the fandom because you had all the good Spetsnaz stuff, then I read your small fic Cabin Fever and the ship sailed. 

[gabsterdabster]

Twitch x Caveira twoshot. Comments and kudos are appreciated <3

[fluffylamby]

How Caveira deals with minor problems

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@Cav @Twitch Who’s taking who’s last name? 😉

“Why not have both? Pereira-Pichon sounds like a nice last name.”

-Emmanuelle “Twitch” Pichon

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“Yeah... what she said.”

-Taina “Caveira” Pereira

[ramofolympus]

Can I offer angst in this trying time?

Also I advise reading the tags!

[r6shippingdelivery]

What are your thoughts on cav x valk?

They seem to have a bit of a personality/morality clash, at least according to more recent canon, but iirc Valk went with Twitch to Bolivia to find Cav in that Wildlands mission, so I don’t think they outright hate each other (I mean, Valk deals in intel, she could have done the same and overseen the mission from the base without going to Bolivia herself, imo).

There’s work to be done to make them get along better, but I think there’s potential for it. Valkyrie discovering Cav’s softer side and her love for her family would do wonders for seeing Cav in a different, less harsh light I bet. Although Valk seems to put her job as the top priority, and it was Cav’s willingness to do anything for her family that landed her in Bolivia, and that was the incident that started the tension between them 🤔 

They’re a complicated pair, that’s for sure.

BUT, you could always go for a different route: they were already dating or being friends with benefits, and the reason Valkyrie got angry with her after the Wildlands mission? She was scared by Caveira leaving without a word and putting herself in what Valk saw as unnecessary danger.

[r6s-imagines]

9 & 10 again with Maverick? I love all your stories. They are so great!💕

i would give a lil smooch to maverick tbh

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maverick x reader >> minor slip-up

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MASTERLIST

warnings: cursing, spooks

prompts:

#9: “just trust me and don’t scream.”

#10: “why are you awake? and in my bed?”

you can find the prompt list here

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summary: an awful night leaves to a peculiar morning

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to say you were having a shitty day would be an understatement.

you had an uncommon lunch break, setting your meal schedule back to nine thirty. opening your bag, you found it to be empty, realizing you left your lunch on the counter. the only ones in the mess hall had been caveira and fuze, and you dared to not confront them and ask for a spare snack.

mira called you into the lab to examine your gear shortly after, and through your frustration and impatience you managed to snap your gadget in half. the director called you into her office for a stern talking-to, leaving you embarrassed.

thermite reminded you of a meeting, which you promptly missed the opening, where you had to speak about the expenses of rainbow. unbeknownst to you, throughout your entire speech, you had a piece of granola in your teeth. nothing will ever top the mortification you felt when maverick himself raised his hand to alert you in front of thirty or so other operators.

maverick was someone you looked up to, someone you could admire from afar but panic up close. your heart fluttered every time he’d open a breaching torch hole just for you to peek through or when he’d give you some advice post-mission. you weren’t sure if he genuinely cared for you or if it was his work instincts taking over, but more often than not you’d wonder what it would be like to spend a night with him and have him by your bedside.

regardless of your hopes, before noon, you managed to forget your lunch, fail the gear exam and make a fool of yourself during a debriefing. all you wanted to do was curl into a ball and sleep your duties away. the afternoon was spent with you angrily stomping across the base floor, desperate to find something to take your mind off of your fuck-ups. at one dreadful point you found yourself fixing a drink or two, slamming it down your throat if it meant you couldn’t feel anything for the next few hours.

passerby insisted you stopped before you collapsed, but you waved them off until long past midnight. if someone asked for your name, you’d giggle. this mindset was in your favor when you struggled to recall the location of your room, and you traced your fingers against the wall until you found the quarters that seemed vaguely familiar to you through your sleepy eyes and wobbly horizon. you were careful to avoid causing a scene, slinking into your sheets and sighing into the warmth of your blankets.

aren’t these supposed to be colder? you asked yourself, pulling the blanket closer. they smell different, too. it’s probably the alcohol.

your eyes fluttered shut, sleep taking you quickly.

your dreams were empty, a black void followed by a groggy morning. surprisingly, your nausea could wait as you stretched under the linens, flexing your toes and feeling your back snap. as you let out a moan feeling your muscles unbind themselves, your foot grazed something warm. pausing, you did it again, this time checking under the blankets for the source.

is that a foot?

if you weren’t hungover, you’d jump up and shout, but your mind was too fuzzy and oddly content with the surprise find. your eyes trailed beyond the foot, past the knee and to—

that’s a dude.

that’s most certainly, positively, a dude.

his front was facing you, giving you a not-so-flattering view of his boxers. your face burned, unable to tear your gaze away from the unfortunate situation. was this someone you know? did you go out and make yourself a new friend under your intoxication? whoever this was, it was going to be hard explaining the problem.

finally, you looked up to the parts of the man that were above the blanket. his arms, tucked under his pillow, concealed most of his face but you knew from the getgo that he was blond and built as shit. what you failed to notice was that his eye was trained on you, analyzing every move silently. you inspected his features, feeling a sense of familiarity. staring at the ceiling, you played the guessing game.

lion? he has dignity, you guessed to yourself. bandit? my standards aren’t that low... mozzie? he wouldn’t, he’s mar—

“good morning.”

you jumped out of your skin, ready to pull a knife from the fear. the voice was gravelly, and he groaned as the bed creaked. as the man’s arms moved, a tattoo flashed before your eyes. your heart dropped.

you’ve got to be joking.

“thorn?” you asked in complete disbelief, sitting up. “why are you awake? and in my bed?”

“just... trust me, and don’t scream,” he responded, scratching his chin. “this isn’t your bed.”

out of all things you’d hoped him to say, that must have been one of the last. how could you have just fallen asleep with your crush beside you? did he know you were there before? why did you two have to have rooms beside each other???

“how did i...?” you covered your face, hiding an awful blush. “did we—“

“no,” he interjected flatly.

“why didn’t you kick me out?”

“i didn’t want to wake you up... and... it felt quite nice to not be alone.”

what did you take that’s making you hallucinate this? there’s no way this is the same erik thorn as the quiet, analytical man you’d fallen for. you surely weren’t complaining about the sudden confession, but confusion was likely the better phrasing. he continued his recollection of the previous night.

“just as i was falling asleep, you stumbled in and got under the covers. you looked like you’ve had a day, so i didn’t say anything.”

he paused, biting his lower lip. it was clear he was withholding information. finally, he opened his mouth, smiling ever so slightly.

“you’re affectionate when you’re asleep.”

if you wanted to throw up before, now you wished you were wrung inside out. you stopped for a moment, thinking. erik let you sleep and cuddle him in his own room?

he wordlessly arose, climbing over you with grace and flexing his shoulders, back muscles twitching as you watched in awe. he donned a tight-fitting t-shirt and you had to hold yourself back from whining as he covered himself.

“i’ve seen the way you look at me.”

oh, god, please no. any other time but now. instinctively, you stood up straight and wrapped yourself in his blankets, daring yourself to take in his scent.

“what do you mean?” you tested the water, fighting incoming tears.

“i know how you feel about me.”

you folded your lips into your mouth, biting down.

“i, uh...” he turned towards you slightly so you could see his profile. his ears were noticeably red. “i feel the same.” just as he zipped up a light jacket, he met your eyes, the smallest smile on his features. “i’m not very good at this, but...”

“it’s okay,” you whispered, grinning. “it’s okay.”

“if you, erm... ever need a place to stay again...” he waved a hand to his bed, where you still remained. “i’m open.”

“thank you, thorn,” you never once said his first name in front of him, afraid to make things too personal without meaning to.

“erik. please.”

how can he be so composed yet unravel when it came to feelings?

maybe that’s just what you do to him.

he’s a strange one.

[bringing-sixy-back]

Can you post some details on Cav x Twitch DLC

Ok for some context, Cav goes AWOL in Bolivia and Valkyrie, Twitch, and Nomad (your ghost recon character) have to find her. Play through the mission, and you’ll find out that Cav is trying to save her brother, an undercover federal agent, who just blew his cover in the cartel. 

some Important Dialogue:

(This is before we find out Cav has a brother)

Twitch: That’s Caveira. This proves she has some connection to Dengoso (the federal agent) Nomad: An ex-boyfriend? A former lover?

Twitch: Definitely not.

Nomad: Cause he’s Policia Federal?

Twitch: No. Let’s just... leave it at no.

Nomad: His full name is Joao Pereira.

Valkyrie: Pereira? That means--

Nomad: Yeah. Caveira’s his big sister.

Twitch: I keep saying we have to go out more, but this isn’t what I meant

Caviera: I didn’t want to get you in trouble.

Twitch: It’s not going out if you can’t get in trouble!

Caveira: Why would you get yourself in that situation? You could’ve gotten killed!

Joao: You would never let that happen. Ever since I was a boy, she’s always looked out for me.

Here’s a link to a full gameplay if you wanna know more, cuz I’m sure there’s stuff I left out.

I could talk about this shit all day tho. Cav being super protective of her brother, showing a different, softer side to the fearsome operator. Twitch and Valkyrie treating Cav like family, the playful tone in Twitch’s voice when they finally find Cav, like she’s so happy to see her. Twitch vouching for Cav throughout the mission. Idk they love each other.