#rainbow six dokkaebi

[ramtaku]

I'm still drawing a ton of RAM :O)

[feliciavox]

Dokkaebi casual closet cosplay from Rainbow Six Siege

Should I do a full cosplay of her?

[sevcnne]

where my sapphic siege fans at? AAAAAA!!!

[l3r40l]

Siegetober 2024: days 13-16

[miras-ash]

My interpretation of it

[darkjakkus]

six (actually twelve) fanarts challenge from my twitter :3

[luci-muller]

a bunch of tumbnails i did for a client

[peebeejeebees]

Commission pieces for a YT thumbnail of IQ, Dokkaebi, and Alibi from Rainbow Six Siege!

[shycoldchris]

I’m very consistent as you can tell.

Anyways, a silly Santa Dokkaebi - in May 😅💙

[ramtaku]

[krya-unv]

Dokkaebi. Part 1 of ? of my favourite videogame women

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[marlo-z]

merry chuseok

[unbindingkerberos]

Exeunt

Words: 968

Warning(s): Violence, swearing

Tags: @shegetsburned @poisonedtruth @children-of-epiales @linoleum-ice

He had visuals of the enemy: groups of mercenaries bringing out crates full of weapons and other miscellaneous products inside a warehouse. Henry had recognised a few of them--  no doubt they were Deimos's men. He knew that Deimos cared not for the lives below him and merely saw them as sacrificial pawns for his game. Henry sends out one of his Leeches to get a better view inside the facility. Sure enough, the Leech had provided great surveillance footage making his job a whole lot easier. 

"There are two men stationed at the entrance-- obviously armed," Henry says through the comms, "there's seven below setting down the crates and five above circling the floor. A total number of fourteen hostiles-- that's if we count the guards and excluding the others outside." 

"Copy that." Thatcher-- Mike-- replies. "You lot with me now-- Adler, draw the remaining hostiles away from us." 

"Understood." He crouches and sneaks to his targeted area, releasing more of his Leeches each step. They chitter amongst themselves and scurry underneath the unloading vehicles. One by one they send each of the vehicles out flying in the air like the Fourth of July.

The mercenaries were sent in a panic and Henry took the advantage. In the scuffle he manages to shoot three in the head, two in the throat and five in the chest. A muscular grunt sprints towards him and tackles him to the ground. The grunt grabs ahold of Henry's face in a tight grip, the pain settling in. Growling, Henry bites a thumb deep enough to draw blood. The man yells out in pain and Henry jabs his knee to the grunt's stomach. He pulls out his knife from his leg holster and slashes the man's throat. Watching the other helplessly reach for his throat, Henry licks some blood off the blade and sheates it. 

Whilst admiring his work a bullet grazes his shoulder. Henry hisses and heads towards cover. Two armed men approach, cautious and ready to kill. Henry glances a bit before nearly getting hit by a speeding bullet. He feels something crawl out from his vest pocket and he smiles. "Raise Hell." He picks the remaining Leech up and aims it at the prowling men. The Leech latches on to the second man's arm who desperately shakes it off, screaming frantically. Both were gone rather quickly, disappearing into a red mist. 

Worn out, Henry falls to the ground in a kneeling position. He focuses his attention to the muffled sounds of gunfire inside the warehouse. A twinge of nervousness eases into his stomach. He hates to admit it but… But he hopes he'll be alright there. 

--

All of their voices were blocked out. From Mike's explanation to hushed conversations from the others. Marius sat a couple of seats in front of him. Henry couldn't bear to look at him. Not after what happened in the last four weeks. He had tried coldly brushing him away or avoided him but. 

But he's just too persistent, Henry thinks to himself. He'd consider telling Marius horrible and terrible things that Henry normally would not think twice about. However, for some odd reason he couldn't do it. And he hates it but he can't bring himself to hate Marius.

Sensing him, Marius turns his head and meets Henry's gaze who quickly shifts his focus away.

--

"What did I do wrong?"

Henry looks over his shoulder. He feels his throat getting dry. "Save that for later when we--"

"No." Marius drops the crate and approaches him. The German was too close, their faces nearly brushing against one another. "Not later, not tomorrow-- not nothing. Now." His chest rises shakily, and Henry gulps. 

"Was it the kiss?"

Henry looks away, his heart uncharacteristically beating rapidly. "I don't know what you're talking about." Marius raises his arms in frustration. "Stop. Stop pretending that it never happened. That our--" his voice croaks--"our friendship never happened!" Henry bites back a sharp breath. He grinds his teeth, his molars while he restrains his hands from shaking. He feels so strange being this vulnerable in front of someone. Finally he says:

"Baker will be checking in on us now anytime soon. It's best if we complete our given task right away."

Marius scoffs in disbelief. "Right," his voice breaks, "of course." They resume carrying the weapons out of the warehouse for inspection. Of course Henry already knows that these were purchased NIGHTHAVEN products amongst others. He stops suddenly. 

..ep..

Henry's eyes widened.

...p.

How he couldn't see this coming? After what happened to Eliza and Jordan? After knowing what kind of man Deimos was?

B….p.

"Henry what's wrong?" They were near the entrance now. Outside Mike, Olivier and Grace were discussing amongst themselves-- they were at a safe distance from the crates. 

But not Marius. Not him.

..ee..p

"Marius, drop the crate." Fear. When was the last time he felt it? "What-- what do you mean?" The others seem to notice. "Is everything alright there guys?" Grace asks, a rising worry in her voice.

"MARIUS JUST DROP THE FUCKING CRATE AND RUN!" When was the last time he cursed? Or perhaps this was a first. Dropping the crates at the same time, they ran.

Beep.

Beep.

Beep.

He knows. Henry knows that they couldn't outrun it together.

Beep.

Henry shoves Marius as hard as he can.

Beep.

He finally realizes now. That he'd miss Marius's fast-paced ramblings, their mini-competitions with their drones, their movie nights, their conversations.

Beep.

Henry loves him and he smiles at this revelation.

Beep.

("Henry.." Cassandra holds his hand. "I love you so much. I hope you find someone you love when you grow up."

She smiles.

Her radiant smile that can rival the sun itself.)

BEEP.

And all he saw was black.

[l3r40l]

seen some shit

[darkjakkus]

this is canon guys. Trust me

[rightshoeonleftfoot]

THEY'RE SO CUTE OMGG, YOU DRAW THEM SO WELL (I'm also going feral over Jäger jdhebjs)

My fave R6 defenders are besties <3