TF2: The Secret Spy Chapter TwelveI struggled, trying with desperation to tear myself free from the bounds on my wrists. I shouted out through the hand covering my mouth, wriggling in an attempt to shake his hand from me. The RED Spy only pushed down harder with his hand in an attempt to cover up my muffled yells.
One finger was placed over his lips, a taunting smirk present as he attempted to hush me up. "Hello? Nat?" called out Ethan giving the door another thump. I cried out again, hoping desperately that he would hear something. He showed no sign of acknowledgement. I looked around thinking of a way to get the Spy to let me go.
That's when I saw that the Spy was still straddling me, my legs free. So I shot my knee up in one swift movement and felt it collide with something soft. The Spy gave out a cry of pain and released my mouth to cradle his now tender groin. I took my chance.
"Help! RED Spy!" I yelled as loud as I could, still trying to free myself from my binds. I heard the door being hit again, this time hard
TF2: Seven Minutes in Heaven - MedicYou bite your bottom lip nervously as you look between the Medic and the Spy – the only two mercenaries who are yet to be paired off. You let your gaze linger on the Medic far too long and turn away meekly when you notice, trying not to draw attention to yourself.TF2: Seven Minutes in Heaven - Medic3 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
The Spy makes an impatient noise and shakes the bag in his hands at you, goading you to hurry up. His masked face shows his displeasure. You ignore his raised eyebrows and plunge your hand into the dark bag, letting your fingers trace the sides till they reach the bottom.
Your hand searches the near empty depths of the bag till your reaching fingers brush against something silky and smooth. You gently wrap your fingers around the foreign object, feeling how it is virtually weightless. Its presence is only just recognisable on your skin.
You retract your hand and see the item resting against your fingers. It's a long feather. The plume is a clean shade of white, the feel of it against your skin soft and light. You feel y
Joker x Fem!Reader - Bubble BathYou close the front door of the apartment with a huff, thankful to be inside away from the strong wind and heavy rain that had beaten you on your way back from the store. You make your way to the kitchen, trying carefully to not drip water all over the floor and dropped the sodden grocery bags onto the counter and swiftly emptied the contents and tossed the ruined bags into the bin.Joker x Fem!Reader - Bubble Bath2 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
You give the removed contents of the bag a once over, thankful that all the items had come in packaging. You put them all on the draining board to dry off except for the milk which you wipe dry with a tea towel and place in the fridge.
You shiver, the coldness reminding you that you were still clad in your wet clothes, so you rush into the bathroom and run yourself a bath, pouring a generous amount of apple scented bubble bath underneath the running tap. You start to pull off your wet clothes piece by piece, struggling every now and again as the wet fabric clung stubbornly to your skin.
The room now felt wa
TF2: Seven Minutes in Heaven - SpyYou kept your eyes pinned to the ground, staring at the shiny grey floor beneath your feet, the whole time the Medic was in the closet. You felt too scared to look at the Spy after seeing the slow-smile that spread across his face when the door closed behind the Medic. You shudder as your mind conjures that smile again.TF2: Seven Minutes in Heaven - Spy2 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
You look up suddenly when you hear the door being opened and the Spy calling the Medic and his partner back from the darkness. You swallow nervously when you see them emerge, both smiling at one another. Oh god, this is it.
“Our turn, cherie,” the Spy calls to you, a more pleasant smile on his face. You get up slowly, almost warily, and cross the room to him. You eye him nervously, looking for a hint of the smile that had crept upon his face before. It doesn't show, but you aren't fooled.
You take a deep breath and step inside the closet, unfazed by the haphazard and dust-ridden mess that litters the floor. You stop on a patch of floor that isn't cluttered j
TF2: Seven Minutes in Heaven - HeavyYou place your hand inside the dark bag that the bored looking Spy holds in front of you, ignoring the flutter of anticipation in your stomach. You know that there are only three possible people you could end up with, meaning that there are only three items left for you to choose from.TF2: Seven Minutes in Heaven - Heavy3 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
Your hand skims the bottom of the canvas bag, causing something metal to roll into your fingers. The sudden coldness almost makes you jump back but instead you curl your fingers around its cylindrical shape, letting your fingers stroke the smooth curved surface.
You pull your hand from the bag and open it to see a long bronze-coloured bullet sittting in the palm of your hand, an inch of the curved tip the colour of copper. You roll the softly gleaming bullet across your palm before running your fingers across its smooth surface, holding it up to the remaining mercenaries.
“Whose is this?” You ask, regardless of the fact that there is only one man who uses such bullets. Heavy stands up, a smil
Demoman x Fem!Reader - DinnerYou hum softly to a song on the radio as you slip a plain white apron over your head and tie the thin strings in a loose bow at the base of your back. You dip down in front of the cooker and check on the apple and cinnamon pie that you had placed in the oven, the smell of the cinnamon becoming more potent in the air and you see the pie's top beginning to crisp and turn a golden brown.Demoman x Fem!Reader - Dinner2 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
“As long as I gaze on Waterloo sunset, I am in paradise,” the radio sang as you stirred the chili simmering on the stove, tasting it every now and again and adding spices and seasoning till the mix has the right level of heat and flavour that you liked. You turn the heat down on the other pot on the stove, the bubbling water calming enough to show fluffy rice floating in the water.
You look up at the clock just as you hear the familiar sound of a key turning in the lock of the front door and hear it open with a creak as your lover returned home from work.
“I'm home, Lass,” the Scot
The Prank-Soldier X ReaderThe PrankThe Prank-Soldier X Reader3 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
Soldier X Reader
It was a normal day at the Fort, which was alright on their free days. Instead of having to go steal Intel or die off in some dramatic fight, each team member set off to relax and spend some time to themselves.
One such person was Soldier. He woke bright and early, but with less urgency like usual, using some time to straighten his room and throw on his ‘casual’ uniform. The nice thing to him, being a guy and all, was that he didn’t need to use a mirror, knowing all the while as he threw his hat on without a glance that he looked as spiffy as he did every day since he joined the team. If only he had looked….
“Yo _____! I got the eggs ready.” Scout shouted, flipping an egg over his shoulder as you caught it on a plate with ease. As the new rookie for the team, a Specialist for different things, your duty was to make sure the breakfast production line went smoothly every morning. It was fun, working your
TF2: SoldierxFem!Reader - Morning FluffYou walk silently across the tiled floor of the hallway, doing your best not to wake anyone up as you stopped outside one of the many doors flanking the hall and carefully eased it open and slipped inside. You let the door shut softly behind you as you tiptoed into the room, heading for the sleeping figure wrapped up in bed.TF2: SoldierxFem!Reader - Morning Fluff1 year ago in Short Stories More Like This
You get close and you gently shake the figure awake.
“Solly, honey. It's time to get up,” you whisper to him as you continue your attempt to rouse him. The man bundled in his sheets muttered sleepily and he opened his soft brown eyes groggily. You smile at him and stroke his unusually long hair from his face. “Good Morning,” you smile, watching him come to and a sleepy smile creeps upon his face.
“Five more minutes,” he says as his eyes flutter closed. You laugh.
“No. Up.” You command him playfully sitting down on the bed beside him. The Soldier whined, a noise that you were used to hearing when you woke him
Eyes (Engineer x Reader) Free days were hard to come by in the mercenary business. But a free day came like a miracle to the RED team. You normally spent your free time pouring over books, making plans, baking with Pyro, or gathering intel. And when you made plans, you spent the afternoon with Engineer. You two had an odd way of doing things. You would sit in his workshop and read while the man would work on his inventions. There would be an occasional chat, a "have you read this yet?" or "Hand me that wrench please," then a "Goodbye, Engie." "Bye, Darlin'." This time, when you took your rightful place in the chair next to him, things went a little differently.Eyes (Engineer x Reader)1 year ago in Romance More Like This
You watched him work over the top of your book. Luckily, he was fully focused on his invention, so your piercing stare remained unnoticed. Engineer was dressed casually, not at all what you'd normally seen during battles. He wore dirty coveralls with the top part tied at the waist, and a plai
Training Day (Sniper x Reader fluff) It was your first day of training as a sniper, and you just didn’t feel like functioning. Sniper had instructed you to get up in time to leave at daybreak, and be prepared for hot weather. You had clambered down from your bunk in the female dormitory sleepily and got dressed quietly, not wanting to wake anyone. The female spy in the bunk beneath yours snored gently in her sleep mask with a tiny smile on her face. You envied her.Training Day (Sniper x Reader fluff)3 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
Once dressed, and after a stop by the bathroom, you carried your work boots down the corridor to the main living area. You slumped into the long sectional couch and set to the task of putting on and lacing up your boots. You glanced up sleepily to the coffee table to see a brown paper sack with a note on it. It was from the female spy:
“Good morning, Cherie. Enclosed are a lunch and a few necessities you may have forgotten early in the morning. Bon chance! P.S. If you want a quick breakfast, there are cereals. Get to them before
Firelight Strings-Engineer X ReaderFirelight StringsFirelight Strings-Engineer X Reader3 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
Engineer X Reader
Glitter. That’s what the sky looked like at night out in the desert. Like some enthusiastic child spilled out a jar full of sparkly sliver over black paper, each piece shining and flickering. It was amazing, in every detail, craning my neck to look further at the Milky Way as the campfire cackled by my ear.
We were still trying to get to know each other, only a few days spent at the Fort since the beginning of recruitment. No one spoke much and we kinda stayed to ourselves in our own little worlds. Of course we wanted to work together, hell we going to have to at some point. But we’re all tense and possibly homesick right now, not knowing what each day will hold for us. That’s why we were having this little desert camping experience.
I looked back at the fire, again thinking of each individual man sitting around me. Why was I the only girl!? It felt too weird, lonely, and scary. Brute men like Heavy could hurt m
Mint Bubbles-Scout X readerMint BubblesMint Bubbles-Scout X reader2 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
Scout X reader
I stumbled into the bathroom at around ten, washing my face and slipping into my pajamas. Thankfully I didn’t take long changing, because as I was brushing my teeth, Scout came barging in. Shirtless, and brandishing a toothbrush with a giant bottle of mouthwash, I was almost lost for words, throwing my dirty clothes aside.
“Um, pardon your intrusion?”
“Yeah, sorry doll. Sink’s broken in my room. I knew you wouldn’t mind me coming in here, I am your favorite after all.”
“Mmmmm-kay. I accept, but only if you remember to knock next time.”
I hopped to one side to make space, trying to stifle the oncoming yawns. It had been a busy week, fighting nonstop and in the rain at one point. I hated those the most, because my weapon would shock me if I was soaked. So I was getting ready to sleep in late and rise with the pace of a drugged snail.
Moving the soft bristles across my gums i
Sock Puppets-Soldier X ReaderSock PuppetsSock Puppets-Soldier X Reader2 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
Soldier X Reader
I had disobeyed the captain again. He was angry with me, but not so much as when I nearly burned down the fort, which was a misfortune altogether. Though that did little to comfort me when he put me on laundry duty, the worst next to bathroom cleaning. It was boring, standing around and washing every article of clothing possible. And it wasn’t like the boxers or underwear bothered me.
It was the socks.
They were dingy, holey as can be, and they rank from all the running around. Ewwwww, just thinking about them made me sick, because they went through them so quickly in just a week. That’s why I had to perfume the room when I came down, cause you could smell it all just in the hallway.
“Gross.” I mumbled, throwing a load into one of the six washers we had, making sure to fit the right amount to get them cleaned as possible. “Men are so dirty, how can their clothing withstand it all? You would think it
Sniper X ReaderSniper POVSniper X Reader2 years ago in Romance More Like This
It was time for another battle against the blue team (classic attack and defense style). I was getting myself ready for it in my favorite way- a good old nap. I was just about to drift off when she tapped me on the soldier. Ah (f/n). She has gorgeous hair, beautiful eyes and a marvelous personality. Just thinking about her makes me go weak at the knees- not ideal for battles with life or death situations. Of course with my luck though, she just had to be in the sniper class, so she worked right alongside me.
As I was saying, she tapped me on the shoulder and I glanced up. “I just thought you should know, the battle’s gonna start in five minutes” (f/n) said. “Oh uh, thanks for the heads up.” “No problem…” It was a very awkward conversation (not that it wasn’t ever not awkward between
MedicXReader: Sneaky Sexy Doctor 2 (Love Shot)I slowly peek around the corner, my lungs barely taking in air, I’m trying to be as still and quiet as possible in order to stay hidden. You see, I have a somewhat weak immune system and that means Medic constantly rags at me with medicine and things like that. Well, it’s almost winter and Medic is giving everyone immunizations, needles are scary, need I say more? I get down on all fours as I slowly crawl past the main hallway, hoping and praying that I don’t get spotted. I can hear faint voices coming from a little further up ahead; I stop and listen, before realizing that the voices belong to Demoman and Engie, they shouldn’t be too much of a problem, but I should still be careful so as to not be spotted, they could easily turn me into Medic for a couple dollars or something.MedicXReader: Sneaky Sexy Doctor 2 (Love Shot)3 years ago in Romance More Like This
I crawl past quietly and then get half way up, still in a crouching position I take another look around, Heavy is guarding the entrance, beautiful. “Crap…” I whisper as
TF2: Escape (SpyxFem!Reader)Heavy footsteps echoed all around you as you ran with all your might, the corridors twisting and turning like an elaborate labyrinth. Your legs burning as you push yourself to move faster the loud footsteps emanating from behind you coming closer. 'This is it' you thought as you turned the corner, the owner of the footsteps right behind you.TF2: Escape (SpyxFem!Reader)1 year ago in Short Stories More Like This
A cry of pain makes you falter and come to a halt. You turn round and see your pursuer sprawled face down on the ground, his blood spewing from the wound in his throat, creating dark glossy pools on the white tiled floor. A man in an expensive dark red suit stood over the body, gingerly wiping his blade clean with the back of the dead man's shirt.
“Spy!” you cry out and run to him, crashing into his waiting arms. His arms curled around you protectively as he murmured your name. He hugged you close briefly before pushing you away and examining your body with concerned eyes. “Amour, are you hurt?” he asked as he hurriedly smoo
MedicXReader: Sneaky Sexy Doctor (Love Drugs)“NO! I refuse!” I yell as I push back Spy with both my hands and my left foot, I am using every ounce of strength I can to get him away from me. “Come on, Mon Amie, *Name*! You ‘ave to do eet!” Spy says as he tries to yank my hand from his wrist with his only free hand. “I don’t have to do anything for you, frog!” I yell as I push him harder, managing to shove him away a couple feet, he growls and steadies himself as he stomps his foot roughly against the ground. I sniffle as I cover my face with my hand, coughing loudly; Spy grits his teeth and turns to the doorway of my room as Sniper appears in it. “What in tha name of god are ya doin’ to her?” He asks as he stares at Spy disapprovingly, Spy just snorts and waves his hand in my direction, his eyes narrowing at me. “She won’t take ‘er medicine and Medic trusted me to give it to ‘er, if she does not take it, ‘e is going to rip me limb fromMedicXReader: Sneaky Sexy Doctor (Love Drugs)3 years ago in Romance More Like This
Who ate my chocolate icecream!? (Sniper x Reader)You stomp into the living quarters of RED and all 9 men are in here.Who ate my chocolate icecream!? (Sniper x Reader)1 year ago in Flash Fiction & Vignettes More Like This
They don't notice you walk in, so you throw the empty tub of ice cream down on the ground and men look up from there card game or what ever they where doing.
"WHO DID THIS!?" You scream. You where furious you kept a mini freezer and fridge in your room for a reason.
They all look at you surprised, you where kind of a quiet one but its 'that time of the month again' and you had no more freaking ice cream because of one of these IMBECILES!
"WHO ATE. THE. ONLY. ICE. CREAM. I. HAD. LEFT!? IT'S IN MY ROOM FOR A REASON. IT MEANS NO TOUCHY TOUCHY!"
A few men like Pyro, Heavy, Medic, Solider leave the room. "Oh no,I am not getting into this mess you finish this" and then Spy leaves also.
"So. Who is it? Hmmm..Was it you scouttt?" you say walking to him. He quickly shakes his head and says "I don't even like chocolate ice cream! I'm out!" He quickly gets up and runs out.
Hmm just Sniper, Engie, Demo (he was passed out in a cha
EngineerXReader TF2: Valentines Day in TuefortIt was Valentines day, You had already given everyone paper hearts you had colored and made yourself. You got mixed reactions but everyone loved them because they were from you, as far as everyone was concerned you were their sweet heart...but there was one in particular that you wanted to do something extra special for and that was your sweet heart, your crush...Engineer. He always worked so hard on everything he did for his team mates never thinking of himself but of others before he did him. So you had the idea to repay your favorite Engineer by cleaning up his work space! You cared for him so deeply you couldn't think of a better I love you and appreciate everything you are by doing a good deed. At the time it seemed like a good idea!...at the time...EngineerXReader TF2: Valentines Day in Tuefort2 years ago in Romance More Like This
You personally made a distraction of your own kind to keep him busy at least for a couple of hours putting a temporary gunk on some of his sentry's true he would be mad for a little while but it was going to be worth it! You seen him
Pyro x Reader: Bet To you, the Pyro had always been full of mystery. He didn't seem to take much interest nor notice in you, but still managed to captivate you in every way. While the others called him deranged, you simply shrugged it off as strange interests.Pyro x Reader: Bet2 years ago in Romance More Like This
You spent your free time wondering what could be under that mask. Of course, so did the others, but they gave it much less thought. You were so curious! Not to mention that you may or may not have liked him just a little bit.
You watched the Pyro as he played cards with the Medic and the Sniper. This was a typical occurrence between the team. You turned your head to see the Scout lounging on the other chair, feet draping carelessly off of the edge. Heavy stood at the fridge and the rest.. Well, you weren't quite sure about them.
This was the usual day. Nothing to do when there wasn't battle, waiting for something interesting to happen. Suddenly Pyro got up and made a noise of annoyance. You turned your attention back to
Red!DemomanXRed!Houskeeper!Reader: Love BombRed!DemomanXRed!Houskeeper!Reader: Love Bomb2 years ago in Romance More Like This
Your job. That is what you were there to do, what you were focused on. You worked as a housekeeper of sorts for the Red! Team, cooking and bringing them their meals, cleaning, and doing minor repairs around the fortress when you didn't feel like getting Engie to do it. You pretty much did it all, and as such, you didn't have much time for a personal life, let alone a love life. Despite others fawning over the men of Team Fortress, you weren't interested in any of them... well not at first anyway. You were a good, work-oriented girl, at first, not falling for Spy's charm or Sniper's accent, you didn't even flinch when the hyperactive Scout called you hot, no It wasn't until the dark-skinned Scottish cyclops started paying awfully close attention to you. He would always stand closer to you than the others when given the chance, "accidentally" brushing his fingertips against yours when retrieving his meals from you, and offering wide adorably drunken smiles from across the way. The
HeavyXReader: Heavies are comfyMedic felt bad for the poor girl, she had had severe insomnia for weeks now, and maybe got 2 hours of sleep during all that time. He took her under his care, hoping to help the sleep-deprived Frau. He gave her several sleeping aids, even letting her huff some kritz in the hopes that it would relax her enough for her to go to sleep, but nothing worked, at least not for long. "Medy, why can't I sleep?" The nearly delirious girl asks, dark raccoon-like circles marring her sweet face. He shakes his greying head. "I haff no idea, fräulein, I haff checked you over und I can't find any outstanding health problems. Maybe it's zomething you're doing or eating? Tell me about you're usual routine." The young girl snorted, looking up at the ceiling as she tried to recall a normal day for her. "Well, I get up early, eat toast and eggs for breakfast, go out and kill people, have sandvich's for lunch with Heavy, go back out, kill more people, have whatever Engie fixes for dinner and then I go toHeavyXReader: Heavies are comfy2 years ago in Romance More Like This
Addiction-Medic X Reader (Blu Version)AddictionAddiction-Medic X Reader (Blu Version)3 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
Medic X Reader
I sat on my bed, watching the clock tick away as the impending silence of the base sank further into the night. There was a burning hunger deep in my stomach, making me twitch and pray that everyone was deep enough in their dreams to not be up at this hour. My mission was simple in idea, but problematic to actually succeed in. It wasn’t a job I could just do. It needed stealth, efficiency, and calm. Because I was going to break into Medic’s lab.
As insane as it sounded, the item of choice was even weirder: The jar of cough drops. Yes, I am one of the poor souls addicted to those things. The cool menthol dripping down my throat and the refreshing flavors soothing the inner hunger, God I love cough drops. The major problem was how hard it is to infiltrate such a part of the base. Medic is very strict about who and what goes in and out of there, and not to mention the fact that he would flip if he found out about me stealing from hi
Night Driving- Sniper X ReaderNight DrivingNight Driving- Sniper X Reader2 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
Sniper X Reader
Headlights lit up the black pavement and any dust particles that were sent up flying from the tires sparkled like fairy dust in its beams. The pale blue moonlight caused large shadows to surround us, tall alpine trees looming and protecting the mountain side. The cool autumn air trickled in from were I had cracked the window earlier, enjoying the smell of earth, leaves, and pine. I smiled lightly at the caresses my face felt.
“Keep doing that and your going to catch a cold before we even get to the Fort.” My window was then rolled up, stifling the fresh source of wonderful smells.
“Sniperrrrrr!” I dragged out the r’s. “You’re killing the mood.”
He glanced over, his eyes now dark blue in the shadows. The pale green light from the radio system made them shine as some weird country song crooned through the speakers. I displayed my displeasure, but to no avail.
“Just lay back. We’ll be th
Red Blossoms - SniperxReaderThere was nothing I could do.Red Blossoms - SniperxReader2 years ago in Romance More Like This
Everything changed so quickly as I found myself running from the other team's base, moving as fast as I could as I heard my party's agonised cries behind me. I kept the intelligence held tightly on my back as a hard tug pulled my collar to the floor. "Bloody pikers... What d'ya think ya doin' kid?!" I opened my tensed eyes to see Sniper glaring down at me, his slender face littered with concern and realisation as he eyed the briefcase on my back.
I brushed myself off, hesitating before grabbing his outstretched hand as he firmly pulled me up into a close crouch beside him. "I got it-"
He pushed me down, cutting me off as a bullet came coursing through the top of our cover and splintered a heavy Mann Co. crate behind us, "we've gotta get you outta here" I'd barely had time to fluster at his grip before he took my wrist and hastily jerked me towards the higher stacks of boxes, pinning me against them to avoid giving the enemy any line of sight.