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I kinda promised to my buddies that I'll draw some hot stuff, but my mood took a ride to a bit of an unexpected direction.
If you were not familiar yet, let me introduce you to another definition of "hot" - tactical shit.
#my art#art#sketch#far cry 5#chizups#ghillie suits are magic#sniper#tactical#priest#jacob seed#joseph seed#john seed
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GIGN
#military#tactical#espionage#warfare#special forces#spec ops#special operations#sniper#marksman#camouflage#camo#aesthetics
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Luigi as a jack of all stats character while Mario is a fragile speedster, you feel?
#Mario headcanons#anyways would love to see Luigi in an RPG other than the Mario & Luigi series#not that there's anything wrong with the M&L series I'd just like to see a fresh take with the mechanics completely changed up#and Peach/DK/Yoshi/Bowser/etc added in as allies#the rabbids game is the closest thing I can think of but that's less an RPG and more a turn-based tactics game#I mean Luigi as a fast/powerful long-range sniper with terrible defense IS a fun take#but doesn't hold up to the mechanics of Luigi's Mansion or the Mario & Luigi RPGS overall#(am thinking too hard about this)
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there are a lot of things that make me2 combat feel more fun than in me1 but the fact that my mini map is not on my screen at all times IS going to drive me mad, especially in combat
#i am a map girl i love my video game maps i have strong opinions about always having a map out i love an easily navigable map#and now i have been DENIED the map#i mean the game pauses when you bring it up but like. BUT LIKE#anyway my class skills and guns FUCK though#tactical cloak is rad i cannot wait until i can unlock hacking and the fact that time slows when you use the sniper rifle is SICK#i even decided to play on normal difficulty instead of casual. the combat seemed fun enough to warrant the change#also i have an automatic pistol this game is trying to redeem pistols for me and it's kind of working#rosie plays games kinda okay#that mass sure does effect
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SNIPER DONATELLO SIMPS COME GET YALL JUICE!!
Inspired by @donathan ‘s Tactical Donatello and the way @felsicveins draws him with TEEF!! CHOMPERS!! Anywhizzle
I just finished it!
Imma write a smutty bonus chapter after I get comments asking for one hehe.
#adult donatello x reader#tactical donatello#tactical donnie#sniper donatello#my fanfic#ao3#tactical turtles#rottmnt#rottmnt future#rottmnt au#adult donatello#adult donnie#adult tmnt#rottmnt donatello#donatello x reader#sniper#undercover mission
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ficletvember 2023 - day 8
iorveth/roche weird criminals modern au of reason of state or something
Though an elite team of unsavory characters has agreed to work together with the hopes of assassinating the shady CEO of Redanian Industries, that doesn't mean they have to like each other.
content warning for canon-typical violence and a mostly non-explicit blowjob
The intercom crackled.
"Shit, pack it in, lads, our man's long gone."
A moment later, the staccato hum of the helicopter rising from the roof of the factory confirmed the announcement. Radovid had fucking gotten away again.
With their mission failed, animosity predictably reignited among the ragtag crew of would-be assassins.
"I fuckin' had him. One damn floor away. If you'd kept those heavies off me on that platform–"
"Ah, my mistake, Vernon. I had assumed you preferred your skull attached to your head. You were too close together to take a–”
“Thought you used to be a better fuckin' shot than that. You losin’ your touch? Your eyes goin’ bad, Iorveth? Can you see this?”
A distant middle finger, blurred through the lens of a scope.
“Permission to shoot him, boss?”
“Sorry, denied,” grumbled Dijkstra’s voice through the intercom. “Unfortunately, we need the unpleasant little bastard. Quit bitching and get out of there. All of you.”
There came a chorus of affirmatives from the crew. Geralt, already in the lobby. Isengrim, packing up in the building opposite. Philippa, disappearing easily into the crowded streets.
“Triss,” called Roche. “Law enforcement?”
“Thirty minutes out,” said Triss, her soft voice warped by the distance. Her van was somewhere down on the streets, parked in a discrete location. “I scrambled their comms but–”
“No rush then.”
“Fuckin’ hell–”
"Roche, don't."
“Damn it, someone make sure he doesn’t kill–”
Roche’s intercom clicked off.
For a few moments, having clicked off his own noisy comms, Iorveth trailed the barrel of his rifle after the figure scurrying across the roof in the unearthly blur of his night vision scope. He considered how much trouble he’d be in if he took a shot after all. Just a few warning shots whizzing near his ankles. Couldn't hurt.
He leaned away with a sigh and rolled his stiff neck and shoulders, beginning to pack away his rifle. A dozen flights of stairs separated this floor from the lower roof below, but the elevator was already pinging.
Iorveth amused himself imagining Roche jogging in place in the little box as it rose.
All that furious energy wasted just for a chance to hit him once or twice before they had to flee as the building was inevitably surrounded.
The door whooshed open just as he clicked the last latch shut on his packed equipment, and the man descended on him, all but vibrating with rage.
Iorveth deflected a punch with his forearm and jabbed with his own hit that Roche twisted easily away from. There was no real sense in hand to hand fighting like this, both of them too well-matched and too familiar. Each strike inspired a fluid counterstrike. They circled the empty room, locked in a stalemate.
There’d been a time when Iorveth would have played dirtier, unafraid to knock the man’s head against a nearby surface in a move that could split his skull in two. Similarly, Roche did not pull the gun from its holster on his thigh and let loose the way he may once have.
Things had been simpler when Roche was special ops and Iorveth part of a now defunct terrorist organization. For now, they were on the same team, and it wouldn’t do to maim or dismember one another before fulfilling their goal.
After Radovid was dead, no holds barred.
Time ticked by. This building would be buzzing with cops before long.
Roche managed to pin Iorveth with a rough shove against the long span of windows, the city lights glowing on his furrowed brow.
When their mouths met, the crush of their bodies together was no less furious.
Roche tugged at his braided hair, and Iorveth bit his lip hard. When hands fumbled at his belt, tugging, Iorveth caught them.
“No time for that,” he said. They’d have enough trouble escaping the building as it was. Iorveth could imagine the panicked demands and warnings buzzing from their silenced comms.
Unfortunately, the bastard couldn't resist a challenge.
“There’s time,” Roche grunted and went hard to his knees.
Sirens echoed in the distance. Iorveth shoved back the slouch of Roche's beanie to run his palms along his buzzed scalp.
"Hurry up," he said, even the hot pleasure of the mouth stretched around his cock not enough to dull his awareness of how close they were cutting it.
Roche pulled back a moment, breathing in sharp pants.
"You're usually more of a hairpin trigger," he grumbled.
"Maybe you're boring me."
"Fuck you."
The renewed focus and intensity brought him to the edge and over in a few quick breaths, and the warm twitch of his belly had barely waned before Roche was on his feet and had him by the collar.
Roche grunted as his back hit the wall, Iorveth punching the flash of the button to call the elevator even as he sucked a red mark onto the man's stubble-rough throat. When the door pinged and slid open, they fell inside with Iorveth's thigh crooked between Roche's legs. Roche gripped the bar along the wall and rutted up against him as the elevator hummed to life and plunged.
Iorveth watched dark eyelashes flutter as his mouth dropped open, almost pretty.
Later, sprawled out across the dark sheets of their shared high-rise apartment, he'd like to take his time and really watch the way this man's expression lost its stubborn tension momentarily at the cusp of his pleasure.
The fluorescent lights flickered into the red glow of shutdown just as they crashed into a lobby swarmed with policemen.
They'd have been wholly fucked had Geralt not appeared suddenly to beckon them down a side corridor. A full-tilt sprint took them through a maintenance hallway and out the other side of the building to crouch together behind a dumpster, listening for the roar of Triss' getaway van.
"Bastard just had to get a fuckin' punch in," grunted Iorveth as he leaned, breathing hard, against the slump of Roche's shoulder.
"Sure," said Geralt as he eyed Iorveth's undone belt. "We'll go with that."
#my fic#ficletvember#iorveth x roche#rorveth#will i ever write a rorveth fic where they don't punch each other? no#pretend like this is a really fleshed out au idea and not an excuse to write sniper iorveth#imagine he's wearing a cool tactical turtleneck and looks cool as shit and is really cool. and roche has a stupid tactical beanie.#and looks like a loser
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harry and kim should take a day off and play tf2 on opposing teams
no wait they should find two computers with the game already installed during an investigation and play for hours with somebody else's accounts
#kim would play as sniper and harry would keep changing character continuously#sniper or spy#but sometimes they're on the same team and so they do the medic heavy supercharged duo thing#(sniper because he's cool. he's aim wish fulfillment. he's annoying. and piss)#(spy because he's also cool and annoying. and something something being undercover and his pinball ring stuff#and his good manipulation tactics)#(and french)#I'm spamming my brother's chat with stupid tf2 posts#pointless microblogging#disco elysium
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@sapientiiae said:
❛ hey, are you okay? don't fall apart on me. ❜
* ― 𝑺𝑷𝑰𝑹𝑰𝑻𝑬𝑫 𝑨𝑾𝑨𝒀 𝑺𝑬𝑵𝑻𝑬𝑵𝑪𝑬 𝑺𝑻𝑨𝑹𝑻𝑬𝑹𝑺. | accepting.
Cue an overly loud sniffle, the natural accompaniment to the huge crocodile tears which gloss lavender eyes, and altogether meek pose from the floating fairy: ❝ Hardly! Did you see how many of those things there were? Trying to raid my little fountain??!! ❞
Little is a funny word to use in this case: as others of its kind, the fountain is a palatial space with soaring marble arches, pillars, ascending to a domed ceiling which seemed to peer into an unshifting starry sky—soothing, gentle magic carrying that stardust feel as it glimmered in the air all around... especially concentrated around the figure which floated above the crystalline pool. She better fit the term, in some ways; obviously not as small as the bottle-able companion fairies, but for a Great Fairy, the simpering blonde no doubt appeared several sizes smaller than expected.
...another sniff, a mote less pathetic than before: ❝ But... they're all gone now, right? You, like, totally blasted them to shadowy bits! You're a legend, I can't thank you enough— ❞
#sapientiiae /hw zelda.#( answered. )#hyrule warriors.#( get it. get it. a. a legend. a legend of z— [bird has been taken out by a tactical sniper] )
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I have normal feelings about this man
#gives him fun little hobbies. as a treat#tf2#soldier tf2#art#he is my beautiful wife <3#sniper whittles the minis for him he has a scale replica of the maps and he uses them to plan tactics (play dolls)#engie built it it doubles as a ridiculously elaborate model train set. sometimes they get demo and pyro in to blow things up#they're all way too invested (dad hobbies)
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FRIDAY
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Two women I would love to watch my six!
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[sets down shotgun] sorry there can only be one. whoops. They'll be fine. I think.
RUFUS-
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she (and i) are delighted to fill out all these forms but you all should be careful stroking her ego so much.
#honey vc of COURSE everyone wants to know how sexy i think they are. they're obsessed with me.#[takes her out with a tactical sniper]#(yet more pennies in the bank for gossip columnist/shlocky tabloid sex + romance guru honey.)#(anyways i'm here kicking my inbox around a little. stuff's still wild on my personal end so thank you for your patience/indulgence.)
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Time for a reblog
Time for Tactical Leo 💙💙🔥
Inspired by @donathan
Maybe i'll do Raph and Mickey #tactical turtles for more
commissions are open
#T annuki#I'm having thoughts#Pretty sure I have the beginning of a sniper fic to go with this#or maybe it was one for Donnie and Leo#Blurple tactical team#tactical turtles#tmnt au#tmnt leonardo#tmnt leo#bayverse leonardo#bayverse leo#OH MAN LOOK AT THAT ANGLE#always a reblog
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Sniper Elite V2 Remastered | Mission Three: Mittelwerk Facility | Walkthrough & All Secrets | 100% Stealth & Collectibles
Welcome back to Sniper Elite V2 Remastered! In this episode, we take on Mission Three: Mittelwerk Facility, where we infiltrate a heavily fortified Nazi weapons facility. This detailed walkthrough covers stealth tactics, best sniping positions, enemy patrol routes, and all collectible locations (Gold Bars & Wine Bottles).
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🚨 Mission Objectives: ✅ Infiltrate the Mittelwerk Facility ✅ Locate and sabotage the missile production site ✅ Eliminate key enemy officers ✅ Extract without being detected
🕵️♂️ Detailed Walkthrough & Secrets: 1️⃣ Mission Start - Infiltration:
Begin the mission by sticking to the shadows and avoiding patrols.
Use suppressed weapons and silent takedowns to remain undetected.
Gold Bar #1 can be found near the first guard post.
2️⃣ Navigating the Facility:
Enter through ventilation ducts to avoid enemy patrols.
Use trip mines and landmines to set traps for enemy reinforcements.
Wine Bottle #1 is located on a desk near the missile production area.
3️⃣ Sabotaging the Missile Site:
Place explosives on the V2 rockets to halt production.
Use high-ground sniping spots to eliminate enemy guards from a distance.
Gold Bar #2 is found in the control room near the radar panels.
4️⃣ Escape & Extraction:
Take cover and eliminate pursuing enemies as you head towards the extraction point.
Final Wine Bottle is on a crate near the exit tunnel.
🎯 Pro Tip: Stay silent and use suppressed weapons to avoid enemy reinforcements. Utilize trap mines to slow down pursuers while escaping.
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