Rainbow Six Siege x Reader One Shots

glaz | drabbles / headcannons [ g ]

Timur "Glaz" Glazkov

"I'm fine, this is just a scratch."

when he comes back, with cuts and bruises all over, he's still insisting that he's fine. and despite your nagging, he'll just hug you while using his body weight to keep you trapped between the couch and him.

"Timur please, just let me patch it up. if not it's gonna get infected and-" you whined out to him, only to be cut off by Glaz placing his lips on yours. 

when he pulled away, you opened your mouth to continue what you were saying before but him cutting you off again using his lips.

"Timur-"

kiss

"stop it-"

kiss

"darling-"

kiss

"Timur please," this time you turned your head away from his face, making Glaz kiss your cheeks instead. letting out a sigh, Timur pulled you up onto his lap and placed his arms under your thighs and lifted you up, carrying you as he walked to your shared bedroom, ignoring your commands to stop and listen to you.

"Timur, darling. are you listening to me?" you called out to him, tightening your arms around him hoping that this would get his attention, but to no avil.

when he placed you down onto the bed, he placed his arms around you and nuzzles his face on your neck and finally speaks.

"I'm okay dear, I really am, the medic at the base has already patched me up. "

you sighed and nodded, cuddling up to him and soon the both of you are cuddled together in comfortable silence.

"I'm worried about you, everyday when you're out in the field." you whispered out, breaking the silence.

Timur nodded in understanding, tightening his grip around your waist before speaking,

"I know, if it makes you feel better, you can help me clean the wounds everyday okay?  having you patch me up is so much better than some medic."

laughing at his reply, you remembered he once told you that he found doc naggy and doc scolding him while patching him up after a fight.

"yes dear, I remember you told me that doc was too naggy and now's my turn to be naggy, you need to rest." you said while running your hands through his hair.

nodding, Glaz placed a soft kiss on your neck then whispering, "you're the only person that can nag at me, only my sweet, kind and caring lover can."

you felt the heat creep up on your cheeks, shaking your head you just continued to stroke his hair, coaxing him to sleep.

"sleep honey, I'll be here."

~

"I can cook, Shuhrat taught me how to."

as you stood at the door of the kitchen, watching Timur wonder how to turn on the stove, you started doubting that Shurhrat could cook.

"do you need help?" you asked, with a amused look on your face.

Timur just shakes his head, muttering to himself about something that has got to go with lifting the knob then turning it.

as he fidget with the knob, you walked to him and embraced him from the back, making his sigh in defeat and turn around in your embrace, hugging you too.

"you know, I just need help with the fire, then I'll be the greatest chef you've ever seen, Shuhrat taught me some cool tips and tricks." Timur declares.

laughing and nodding, you pulled away from the embrace and turned the stove on with no issue, after doing so, you teased Glaz even more,

"go on, the kitchen's all yours." and walked to the dining chair, watching him.

Glaz just nodded and placed the frying pan on the stove and immediately placed the beef on it, without any oil base and started to push the pan back and forth, trying to flip the beef.

"Timur-"

"quiet love, let this master chef work, you're about to eat the best meal in your life." Glaz said with pride in his tone, still trying to flip the beef.

raising your hands in the air, you laughed as you replied, "okay master chef, I'll leave you be, let me know when the best meal ever is cooked." with that you walked to the living room, turning on the television.

"yes, relax my love, let me do everything." Timur called out, his tone proud and ready, but what you didn't see is his face.

panick and worry, knowing well he should have just gave up and tell you that he didn't know anything and wasn't listening when Shuhrat was 'teaching' him how to be the master of the kitchen.

after a good half an hour, Timur then turned off the fire, giving up, looking at the beef that was stuck to the pan, burnt and in the worst condition.

walking over to you, he slumped down beside you on the couch with a pout on his lips and wiggled into the empty space between your arms.

pulling him into your embrace, giving him kisses on his forehead, you knew he can't cook for shit, the burnt smell reached your nose minutes before and you knew it was a matter of time till Glaz came into your embrace.

"MacDonalds?" you asked, trying to hold back your laughter.

"yes please."

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greetings, this was requested
hope you like it!!

and also,  any of my reader from Australia??  I'm gonna go there in June for my diploma exchange program!!!! super hyped for the exchange program btw

sorry for the delay of the iq w/ male reader smut, no ideas for that yet, wanted to do a part 2 for "kinks" but maybe a drabble would be better

anyway, up next:
it's a wave of smut one shots  ;-)
- jackal w/ gender neutral reader [smut]
- mira w/ female reader [smut]
- ‎caveira w/ gender neutral reader [smut]
- ‎vigil drabbles
- ‎IQ w/ male reader [smut] *hopefully*

till the next time!!  :-)