TF2: Unusual End To Mutual FeelingsYou stare at the closed door, holding your breath, attempting to summon all your courage to knock. Feeling how your stomach flutters nervously at what you were about to do. You exhale and rap on the door softly and wait for a moment.
"Yes?" A voice called out from inside.
You push down the brass handle and let the door open inwards, peaking through the gap with your hand curled in a soft fist against your mouth. You see him sat at the desk with a headset resting on his head, looking at you through the door. You see his face soften at the sight of you. So unlike the Medic you usually see.
"Hello," he says calmly, looking at you with curiosity in his eyes. You suddenly feel shy and wave meekly at him before darting inside and closing the door quickly. You keep your head low as you turn from the door and rush forward wrapping your arms around his neck, feeling the sting of tears in your eyes and a quiet sob leave your lips.
He automatically wraps his arms around you, no longer unsure of s
TF2 Spy x Pyro!Reader: Sensitive (part 1)You were a Pyro. None of the team really knew you that much, mostly due to their fear of your predecessor. They didn’t even know you were a girl. It’s not that you hid it from them, although you were far from bragging about it. You didn’t want any attention. You really just kept to yourself. You didn’t take meals in the mess hall with everyone else. Much like Sniper lived in his van, you liked to stay in your room. Not that you never left your room, it was just, when you did, you wore your suit and mask.TF2 Spy x Pyro!Reader: Sensitive (part 1)3 years ago in Romance More Like This
You were also much more serious and stern than your predecessor. No rainbows and angels in your head. You always had a slightly angry look on your face, always frowning with your brow creased. You were reserved, and that was an understatement. Even when you spoke to the others, it was still muffled by the mask, and you did have a pretty deep voice.
And oh, if there was ever one person on your team you couldn’t stand, it was Spy. His cocky smoothness.
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
Spy x Pyro!Reader: Sensitive (part 3)Needless to say, it didn’t take long for you to get bored of being good. So there you were, suit back on, but mask left. You were headed to the closest outdoors access you could find.Spy x Pyro!Reader: Sensitive (part 3)3 years ago in Romance More Like This
When you got outside, you reveled in the cool dustbowl breeze. You leaned on a chicken wire fence, overlooking the rest of the base. It helped clear your head, at least a little. It was dark out, and you could see every star, being so far away from town. It reminded you of a song, which you began to hum softly, and then you sang, closing your eyes.
You were a more than decent singer. Before you were introduced to THIS line of work, you were in a choir in your hometown. Contrary to your deep speaking voice, you sang a lovely soprano. You finished the song and smiled to yourself, opening your eyes.
“Zhat was beautiful.” Came a French accent from beside you.
“Jesus Christ, Spy!” you screeched, flailing away and falling to the ground. He turned from his spot from the fence, eyebr
Red Sniper. TF2 Fanfic Chapter 2"Like you are one to talk." I heard someone with a German accent said. The voice came from a man that had stood up.Red Sniper. TF2 Fanfic Chapter 24 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
"I am Medic. Ze rest you can talk to later. I vill show you to your room." He walke din one direction. I followed looking confused. He came to the end of a long hallway, and opened the door. He spoke up.
"Here is your room. Come out when vhen you are ready to. I need tot ake some blood."
"So I know vhat your blood type is."
"Can't I just tell you?" I said nervously.
"Nein." He turned on his heel, and walked out with one swift move. I put my bag on the bed, and started to unpack. I put all of my clothes in the closet, and set up my computer. I checked my emails. 2 new e-mails. One from my mum and dad, and the other from my older, asshole of a brother. I read them both, and their both pretty much the same thing. 'Congratulations on your new job! Hope to see you soon. Love you!!' I get it every time I get a new job. Hopefully I get to keep this one for a long time. Re
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 13 years 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: Sensitive part 4“So… do you, er…” he paused, looking awkward and hesitant for possibly the first time since you had known him. He tried again. “M’aimes-tu de retour?” He said in French.TF2 Spy x Pyro!Reader: Sensitive part 43 years ago in Romance More Like This
“uh… what ?” You asked. You felt your cheeks grow warm.
“I mean do you… love me back ?”
You thought for a second. Did you? You felt a small smile grow and you sat up, leaning over to throw your arms around his neck. “I’ve never been good with talking about my feelings, so I’ll just say it this way.” You felt him sigh, and his arms came up around you, supporting your half-off-the-bed position. Your head fell onto his shoulder and his head rested gently on yours.
You both stayed like that for a few moments, then he laid you back onto the bed, smiling. You gratefully rolled onto your side and closed your eyes.
When you woke up, he was dozing in his chair. You had had a great, comfortable sleep, and felt much bet
medic x readerYou didn’t enjoy a visit to medic’s infirmary. Not. One. Bit.medic x reader3 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
It was hot and stuffy, while the tension in the air only made the two of you more uncomfortable. You didn’t speak much around the guys, but fell completely silent around the doctor. It wasn’t that you disliked him, in fact, it was the exact opposite. Your heart melted at the slightest glimpse of him, causing you to avoid him in battle as well. Injuries were left untreated, usually fixed later in the day by respawn. But on off-occasions, you managed to hurt yourself at the very end of the work day, and couldn’t go to bed without treatment.
Now you sat up perfectly straight in medic’s pristine white work-room, arm held out, as he threaded the needle through your flesh.
“how did you manage zees vun?” he questioned, referring to the deep gash in your forearm.
“pyro’saxe…..” your voice was quiet enough that you could barely hear it yourself, yet your s
At Night- Engineer x ReaderIt's dark, early morning probably. You can't be bothered to check the hands of your glow in the dark travel clock. You lie in the cool your bunk, something eating away at your mind, and though you're not 100% sure what it's really about it's probably to do with the Engineer, AKA Dell Conagher. He's been on your mind now for, oh, a few months now? "Yeah probably" you think out loud. Ooh. Your dry throat burns against the air rushing into it, and you think it best that you grab a drink before continuing your contemplation. You'd never admit it to anyone but yourself, but you have a kind of fondness for the man. Not a fleeting interest, but a real affliction, verging on being infatuated with his goggles, and his smile, and his hat clad head, and just everything about him in general. Feeling your way along the wall for the kitchen light switch, you brush past someone else's cold robotic hand, but you don't scream or make any effort to alert the rest of the building, because instantly you rAt Night- Engineer x Reader2 years ago in Romance More Like This
Red Sniper. TF2 Fanfic Chapter 1I walked into the RED base with excitement for my new job. Words can not describe how happy I am that I had moved and found a new job. Maybe my new co-workers wont be total assholes and try to kill eachother instead of the other team. I decided that thinking about that wasn't the best as I walk up to the door. The door opened and a man in hat with sunglasses walked out. I looked at him and and he stood infront of me, trying to stop himself from running.Red Sniper. TF2 Fanfic Chapter 14 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
"Oh, g'day...they never told us we were gettin' a sheila." He said, looking through his glasses.
"Names Snipa'. It's nice t' finally 'ave a woman on the base. Wha' class are ya' in?" He looked at me.
"Well, I was a Sniper in my past Job..."I was about to say something else, but he beat me to it.
"well then. looks like we'll be workin' t'getha', Sheila!"
"That'd be nice." I gave him a small smile as he walked away in the direction I came in from. The first one I met doesn't seem to bad. I walk through the door, a ba
By Accident-Tentaspy X ReaderBy AccidentBy Accident-Tentaspy X Reader3 years 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
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: 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 - Medic2 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
By Accident 2- Tentaspy X ReaderBy Accident 2By Accident 2- Tentaspy X Reader3 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
Tentaspy X Reader
I yawned, trying my best to look tired in front of my team as we played cards in the mess hall. Ever since the accident, I had a very, very hard time escaping them for just about everything. Anywhere I went, I had at least one tail or shadow that wasn’t mine. Scout was the hardest, since he blamed himself for the whole thing, in which I told I was happy it happened. This shocked everyone, but I didn’t tell them the truth. Not all of it. My secret wasn’t yet ready to be told. And right now, I was betting that it was hungry.
“Well guys, I’m heading off to bed. Have to be ready for tomorrow’s battle and all.” Scout instantly looked up, but I frowned at him, shaking my head.
“Are ya sure mate? I think this next round might be in your favor.” Sniper noticed that I wanted to be alone, but he has good intentions, knowing that some part of my ‘adventure
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
Envelope- ReaderxMedicYou knocked on the med-bay door timidly. Your arm was bleeding from a long gash, where you had slipped and cut yourself on the stove when you had made breakfast.Envelope- ReaderxMedic2 years ago in Romance More Like This
"Come in..." Medic's tired voice replied.
You pushed open the heavy doors and entered the pristine white infirmary.
How Medic kept it so clean was beyond you, but, somehow he managed it. There was not a spot of blood on the floor, at least not until you entered. "Ah, crap. I'm getting blood everywhere..." You muttered.
"Are you alright, (F/n)?" The friendly RED Medic asked.
"Mostly, I just slipped and cut my arm on the stove. Can you fix it up for me, Doc?" You asked.
"Of course! It is my job to do zhis!"
The German brought out a small Med-Pack, a roll of gauze and a cloth. He swiftly cleaned your arm and wrapped the gauze around it to prevent infection.
When he was finished, you spoke again. "Thanks... Oh, also... Heavy said you got mail, he wanted me to give this to you." You handed Medic the small white envel
Medic x Reader Chapter 1Über FeverMedic x Reader Chapter 11 year ago in Romance More Like This
You always found the waiting room boring, but today you seemed a little on edge. It was the infamous über operation, with the (BLU/RED) Medic of the team. You bit down on your lip, certainly very hard and nearly drew blood from the Medic suddenly placing a surprisingly clean and bare hand on your left shoulder. The way he gazed at you with those eyes, battle worn, yet mad - with hints of kindness revealing itself through the ice blue, his pale visage seemed ominous, yet suiting to the rather built man. Then again, he did lug that medigun everywhere he went.
Absentmindedly, you sighed, only to be brought out of the land of daydreams by his thick German accent, "Vas? Y/N? Are you quite alright mein kamarade? You seem a little off today, not coming down vizh somezhing, are you?" The Medic looked worried, something he rarely did, but he was 'kind' in different ways to his patients - that you had heard from the Scout, #1 tale twister of all time.
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
TF2 Spy x Pyro!Reader: Sensitive (part 2)Your eyes flickered open to swirling darkness. You immediately became aware of three things. One, your splitting headache, and two, the smell of cigarette smoke.TF2 Spy x Pyro!Reader: Sensitive (part 2)3 years ago in Romance More Like This
Three, the lack of your Pyro suit and mask. You bolted upright, met instantly with pain and nausea.
“Oh, god…” you groaned, holding your head and shutting your eyes.
You felt a gloved hand on your forehead. “Lay back, mon amour, you have a concussion,” said a French accent that made you sicker, if possible.
“Why the hell are you in my room, frog? Did you take off my suit?” you demanded, sounding rather weak. Honestly, you were feeling lucky you had worn leggings and a tank top under your suit.
“Yes I did. You would have boiled in it if I left it on you. And I’m here to make sure you don’t do something stupid, like try to win zhe mission on your own.”
You snorted in ironic amusement. “I already did that.” You teased.
“Lay back.” He snappe
Engineer x Reader: Valentines dayYou'd spent all day preparing for this. Still, you didn't feel ready at all; your hands were shaking lightly against the top of the tub that sat in your lap and the nerves were getting so bad it felt like your stomach was cramping. Taking a deep breath, you looked up at the clock on the wall as you exhaled.Engineer x Reader: Valentines day2 years ago in Romance More Like This
6:30PM. Figuring that if left alone to do this at any time, you would've chickened out eventually, so you had set a time limit for yourself. Be there at 7PM at the latest. You set the tub down beside you on your bed, standing up to look into the mirror of your vanity desk.
Standing for a moment, you watched your reflection as you turned your head this way and that, looking at the way the light caught your hair, running your hands over your cheeks and feeling the shape of your face, running fingers over the increasingly darker bags under your eyes. Being a mercenary had certainly had it's toll on your sleeping habits. Despite the imperfections you could spot, you smiled at yourself.
Words Unspoken - MedicxReaderThe crisp cold air prickled my skin as it curled through the small open gap in the window; blazing contrasts of warmth hit my covered eyelids as the sun pierced through the morning dew and condensation on the glass; slipping through my fingers as I tried to block it’s stunning light from waking me, but stubbornly my small efforts were to no avail. The repeated morning routine began again for the countless amount of days I had spent here, almost becoming second nature as I pushed against my face and rubbed through my drained half-asleep expression.Words Unspoken - MedicxReader2 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
A small bundle of fresh clothes emptied to my feet as I opened the wonky cupboard door, it wasn’t like there was much time to clean them let alone hang them properly but there was enough to make a complete outfit at least for today.
I turned towards the rusting mirror in the corner and fumbled about with the shirt over my head, almost getting stuck as I tried to push an arm through the collar hole, not the smartest thing but then
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.
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
engie x readerAs usual, you watched from your normal post, waiting for some movement on the field. You sighed, exhausted. It was too hot and humid for anyone to fight much today, but still you stood there, waiting. Out of the corner of your eye, a flash, almost blinding. You quickly turn to reveal your own engineer in the distance, building a contraption of some sort.engie x reader3 years ago in Romance More Like This
Bored, you watched him work with tools; he was rather loud. He was shorter than yourself by one or two inches, but his biceps rippled and his legs were well toned from the constant hassle of his line of work. You smiled, your cheeks turning the slightest shade of red. The slightest creak behind you, and you swung your head around, threatening with your kukri. A flash of red clouded your vision as your own spy uncloaked in front of you, hands up in ‘innocence’. You roll your eyes, knife thrown back in your belt.
“whaddya want, spook?” you glared at him, and he smirked back.
“Oh, just one of medic’s li
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