Red Blossoms - SniperxReaderThere was nothing I could do.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.
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.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.
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Scout X Reader
Mornings for most people would start out with lazy yawns, back stretching, getting the coffee started, ect. But here at 2Fort, it starts out differently. Soldier yells down the hallway “Every maggot better be up in five or it’s hell to pay!” and there is this slow scramble to get up and make the beds before shuffling into the main hall for breakfast that we all share a part in making.
But on weekends, which are special sleep-in days, two particular team members initiate a long held tradition: Watching Cartoons. Don’t get me wrong. Both me and Scout get enough TV in each day when fights and training are over with. But those certain special shows come on only on two days, and to view them in their glory, one has to be awake and ready at a moments notice.
“______!” I heard Scout’s voice float in under the door, waking me from my beloved dream world of yaoi. Turning over, I pulled my covers over my head, not
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.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 - 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.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