The Secret Spy Chapter SeventeenI trudged into the base, surrounded by my equally downtrodden team. The Soldier was grumbling excessively about our loss and Adrien muttered words in French, each one muffled by the smouldering cigarette at his lips.
It had been a rough and weary battle; the RED Sniper had been making it hard for me to get a shot in. And judging by what words I could make out of the Soldier's grumbling, he had also had some trouble with my counterpart.
"LADIES THAT WAS PATHETIC!" bellowed the Soldier suddenly, causing me along with the rest of the team to jump at our Soldier's outburst. "SPY! YOU SHOULD HAVE DISARMED THAT SNIPER AS SOON AS THE MATCH BEGAN!" he continued to roar at Adrien, who continued to take leisurely drags from his cigarette.
"Well, I'd like to see you do better, mon ami. He had that foul fire creature constantly spy checking - what did you expect?" came Adrien's bored reply, as he exhaled a wispy plume of grey smoke.
Adrien's laid back and indifferent reply seemed to only infuriate
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 - Medic4 months 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
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 - Heavy6 months 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
TF2: The Secret Spy Chapter OneAuthor Note!TF2: The Secret Spy Chapter One1 year ago in Personal More Like This
This is an OC fem Spy before you ask and we see it mostly from their view
Hope you enjoy ^_^
Let me know what you think, mon ami! :3
I woke up to the sound of my alarm blaring on the bedside table. The sound making my head hurt as it whined on and on before I grew the strength to move from under the warm comfort of my bed to switch the darn thing off. I sighed contently as my room was yet again filled with tranquil silence. I stared groggily at the green digits on the clocks screen.
I groaned as I forced myself to get up from my cozy bed into the cool air of the bedroom. I pushed away stray strands of my hair as I got up to stretch and get myself motivated before my team mates woke up. Yawning I quickly grabbed my dressing gown and hurried from my room being sure to take my room key with me.
The cool water of the shower was a refreshing awakening to my sleepy muscles. Another day at the BLU bas
Harley Quinn in the eyes of The JokerThe Joker yawned and cracked his neck as he sat in the study of his latest hideout.Harley Quinn in the eyes of The Joker2 years ago in Personal More Like This
Time for bed, he though, rising from the desk he had been hunched over for the past few hours and left the room.
He made his way into the bedroom he shared with Harley.
She was there already, lying in the bed they shared, sleeping.
The Joker removed his vivid purple and green clothing till he was just in his purple boxers
before slipping in under the sheets careful not to stur his sleeping Harliquinn.
The Joker then just stared at her. Drinking in everything about her.
Her soft blonde hair tied up in pigtails, the ends dipped in blood-red and black,
Her creamy skin that would redden at his touch,
Her thick, dark lashes that would frame those big baby blue eyes.
Those lips... a deep crimson that they rivalled the red of roses...
the red of blood.
He reached out a long pale finger and ran it across Harley's cheek and tracing down her neck.
He shivered slightly enjoying how smooth and soft her mi
Firelight Strings-Engineer X ReaderFirelight StringsFirelight Strings-Engineer X Reader5 months 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
TF2: BreathlessThe RED Spy lounged gracefully, like a big cat, on the little green sofa in the Scouts Mas living room. He gazed at all the little trinkets and photographs that littered the polished wood of the surrounding chest of draws and cupboards, a grimace on his lips as he recognized one boy stood with another, an obnoxious smile on his face.TF2: Breathless9 months ago in Short Stories More Like This
The Spy hated the BLU Scout with a passion. This hatred was so overpowering that it caused him to break into the BLU base and steal the boys file for the sole purpose of using all the information he could gather from it and other contacts to cause him misery.
Gaining possession of the BLUs file, he found the perfect way to screw with the irritable youth. He had a mother, still young and voluminous even after having eight kids with an ass that wouldnt quit and a sweeping hourglass figure.
He remembered flicking through the surveillance photos of the woman, wearing a pale blue dress that rested at the top of her thighs with a ma
TF2 Spy x Pyro!Reader: Sequel! Part 1“Come on, mon cher. Please.” Spy pleaded with you, trying to get you to go with him to the Ceasefire get-together. Once a month, there was a thing where the Reds and Blus came out in a kind of night-fair hoedown party. You’ve never been.TF2 Spy x Pyro!Reader: Sequel! Part 17 months ago in Romance More Like This
“No. I don’t dance, I don’t dress up, I don’t like people.” You said, exasperated.
“You like me.” He smirked, leaning close to your side.
“You don’t count!”
“I don’t count as a person? You wound me.” He put his arm around your shoulders. You tsked in playful irritation, rolling your eyes. “Please, mon amour? I will never stop asking you.”
“I don’t even have any fancy clothes. The only dress I own is a sundress my mother sent me for going to town in. I haven’t even worn it once.”
“Zhere’s a first time for everything. I’m sure zhat it will be fine. It’s not an OVERLY fancy event. I mean, you kn
TF2 Spy x Pyro!Reader: Sequel! Part 2You arrived after a short walk in comfortable silence. In a cleared out pavilion outside of the compound’s fence, there hung colored lights of red and blue, and purple and green. Other members of both teams were already milling around, some with drinks or plates of food. The two Engineers had their guitars out and were playing softly.TF2 Spy x Pyro!Reader: Sequel! Part 27 months ago in Romance More Like This
Spy led you to where the Red Medic, both Scouts, and your team’s Sniper, were milling around chatting. Everyone was dressed semi-formally, though the Spies of course were in their suits. The most common color you noticed in the decorations was purple. Understandable enough, red plus blue is purple. The assembled group greeted Spy with enthusiasm, and you with a little confusion.
“That mask… Pyro?” Sniper’s familiar Aussie accent drew your eyes to him. You had been looking at the Red Scout. The one who had hit you.
“Yeah. Surprised?” you said curtly.
“Oh, so it is you!” The Blu Scout grinned, as
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, Mes 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)10 months ago in Romance More Like This
Addiction-Medic X Reader (Blu Version)AddictionAddiction-Medic X Reader (Blu Version)6 months 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
The Prank-Soldier X ReaderThe PrankThe Prank-Soldier X Reader6 months 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
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)8 months 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
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)5 months 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
The Joker in the eyes of Harley QuinnShe didn't know how late it was lying there in the arms of The Joker.The Joker in the eyes of Harley Quinn2 years ago in Personal More Like This
Hearing the sound of his steady breathing, his breath tickling her cheeks.
His breath always smelled the same.
Spices mixed with the scent of tabacco.
She loved it.
Harley loved times like this.
When The Joker actually came to bed and held her close to him.
Close to his heart.
She couldn't help but admire his face.
The waves of lime green and dirt blonde hair framing The Joker's white painted face.
The coal black paint incasing his jade eye's, closed now, showing his dark lashes.
His full lips coated in bright red grease paint, the paint spreading across the scars connected to his lips.
She loved them too.
There was nothing she hated about The Joker.
No matter what pain he inflicted on her,
the bruise he left,
the cuts he made...
He was her Puddin'.
and she was his Harley Quinn.
TF2 Reader-Insert: Danke, Herr Doctor.Shells and shrapnel flew over the battlefield as another sentry was destroyed behind enemy lines. You raised a triumphant fist and dived behind a stack of fallen wooden planks. You tilted your head back slightly, being careful not to allow your helmet to obstruct your vision. You curled a lip in disgust as you saw a Spy reveal himself from his Engineer disguise and raise his bloody knife to plunge it into the back of your team's Heavy. You lifted your rocket launcher and fired at him without a moment's hesitation, the Spy's body flew everywhere as a fountain of blood sprayed the area. You laughed wildly as the Heavy looked back at you, smiling gratefully. You hopped up atop your barricade and kept eye contact with the friendly Heavy, there was a silent time of anticipation, then you winked at him. At that the two of you charged off into the enemy territory, dodging bombs and rockets with perhaps too much confidence.TF2 Reader-Insert: Danke, Herr Doctor.2 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
"____!" A fellow BLU called in the distance. You turned swiftly toward
TF2: SicknessThe Scout had been sick before, but not like this. He could feel his head pulsate with each booming thud of his heart. He could feel his skin burning up so badly that the sweat which glistened in shining beads on his forehead became almost as hot as the skin beneath it, running scorching paths across his face. He felt how his joins were seizing up, aching with a non-existent exhaustion that was similar to how he felt after a really long run.TF2: Sickness6 months ago in Short Stories More Like This
The aching Scout whimpered softly even when he tried to stop himself through gritted teeth. “Hush now Son, it’s alright. Just open your mouth so Medic can get your temperature.” A soothing voice instructed the overheated Scout. The Scout fought against the intruding thermometer but swiftly gave up letting it slip under his tongue.
A minute later the implement was retrieved and the Scout opened his eyes to see the Medic towering over him, inspecting the glass and mercury stick intently. “Ja, you were right Herr Engineer. Herr
TF2: The Secret Spy Chapter Eleven"Mmmh, it looks a little too tight, I'm going to loosen it up, ok?" asked Marc as his hand came to rest lightly on my bandages, waiting for my reply. I nodded as best I could and then he began to unravel the bandages. All I could really do whilst he was doing this was stare up at the ceiling. Taking in the odd crack here and there.TF2: The Secret Spy Chapter Eleven1 year ago in Personal More Like This
I felt each silky stroke of the bandages as they slowly slipped away from their embrace around my neck,basking my now revealed and agitated cut to the cool air. Soothing the itching heat. Like when you put sunscreen on a burn.
I heard both Adrien and Marc gasp quietly as they saw the hideous puckered line that now decorated my throat. "That looks...painful..."breathed Adrien and I heard Marc hum in agreement as he began to rewrap the bandages hiding the cut once more. I sat there feeling him coil the smooth fabric back with a gentle hand.
Then I felt another hand lightly pick up the smooth-faced tooth that still hung from the base of my neck. "Nat...this is
Confidence (TF2 Engineer x Reader) You'd always known Engineer as a shy guy. The kind of person who'd appreciate a joke, but slink away with a small chuckle. A polite person when you heard from him. He would occasionally give you small, yet sweet and admiring compliments just to be nice. Things like, "you look very pretty," or "you're doing a very good job".Confidence (TF2 Engineer x Reader)6 months ago in Romance More Like This
When he was on the field, you always noticed he would only kill for the protection of his teammates or himself. Because of peer pressure, most of the time he would slink harmless little insults into his dominations... It raised his confidence.
But he had a passion for inventing all sorts of things. You would sometimes walk into his bunk and find many helpful blueprints, some scratched out and crumpled, but most with really good upgrades that would benefit the team.
But this week was the slowest and least productive week for Engineer. More and more of his blueprints you discovered in the trash, and no one on the tea
Scout X Reader: Don't Fuck Up"Read em' and weep, boys." I grinned, laying out my set of cards on the table.Scout X Reader: Don't Fuck Up1 year ago in Drama More Like This
Heavy, Medic, Sniper and Demo all groaned loudly. As I was handed a watch, a set of 20 dollar bills and a pair of boxers, I grinned.
"How do you always do that?!" Said Medic, seeming frustrated with our game.
I responded with a shrug. I collected my winnings, and stood up, about to go to my room. Suddenly, my eyes grew wide as a pair of arms were wrapped around my waist.
"Ahh!" I shouted with sudden surprise, calming down a bit when I realized who it was.
"Yo girly, calm it. It's just me." Scout chuckled as he kissed my cheek and carried me under his arm.
I let him do as he pleased, taking me into his bedroom with him. Putting me down on the bed, he laid down next to me and began to play with my hair. I looked at him, curious of his sudden affection.
"What's up?" I finally broke the silence.
"You ready for tomorrow?" He asked me.
I responded with a nod.
Tomorrow was the beginning of a new month. That also me
TF2: Snow and Sun (Medic x Fem!Medic OC)The late afternoon sun had begun to set, it's warm golden glow causing the sky to become a tapestry of pastel colours that looked stunning in comparison to the pale snowy landscape of Coldfront. The fading sun causing long black shadows of the surrounding rocky hills to stretch across the trampled snow. The ground a contrast of black and white.TF2: Snow and Sun (Medic x Fem!Medic OC)3 months ago in Short Stories More Like This
The Medic breathed in deeply before exhaling, taking a grateful gulp of cocoa as he prayed to himself that the warmth that now crept through his body would make him have the nerve to say the words that he'd wanted to say for sometime now.
Today would be the day.
He discretely let his eyes wander to his companion watching as she too took a sip of her cocoa, her face tilted upwards as she gazed at the vibrant sky giving her skin a warm glow, a serene smile upon her lips. Her warm breath hanging in a faint mist in the frigid air.
“The sky is beautiful this evening, don't you think?” Blight asked turning to face her Medic giv
By Accident-Tentaspy X ReaderBy AccidentBy Accident-Tentaspy X Reader6 months ago in Short Stories More Like This
Tentaspy X Reader
Mild cussing. Nothing major.
“It’s because of all those energy drinks that your fast. It has nothing to do with skills.” I said, crossing my arms and glaring across at Scout. He huffed at me with indignation.
“No it does not! I’m just that fast. Unlike your slow snail pace.”
“I’m not slow. I’m trying to cover everyone else as you go gallivanting off into trouble like always!”
It was just another typical day in Blu Base as me and Scout fought over God knows what, since it was a day off and all. As loud and hard we fought, this was the usual. It wasn’t like we hated each other, hell it was almost like we were related. His ego just got in the way a lot, and it drove me crazy. Maybe that’s why the others left the room?
“Yeah, well I can prove to you just how skilled I am.” He smirked at me, which I countered by flippin