Platonic, romantic, love with deferent or same gender, no matter! It is day of LOVE! Spend it with those who you care about
Hey there again, I have once again come with another request. My partner and I don't exactly comform to stereotypical gender roles, and shes the first person I've ever been with who's not a straight guy that's made me feel bad if I ever stepped out of the realm of femininity. That being said, it would be really, really sweet to see an x reader fic that is perhaps trans x trans, I personally hc Medic and Sniper as a trans men, but any x reader with a merc you could see as being trans would be cool. Like, a budding romance in which both people involved find yet another thing that connects them. Only if you feel comfortable, of course.
Not so deferent
β HCTrans!Medic x Trans Reader[romantic]
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Solider was in Medic's office, shouting and complaining how today's match ended in shameful stalemate meanwhile Medic (completely ignoring him, only nodding from time to time) bandaged his wounds and sewed his most limbs back together. Meanwhile you sat outside alone, in red corridor filled with empty chairs, with wound dripping more and more blood each time you tried to move. Today your team lost, and you were one of the few unlucky people to get badly wounded, not being able to respawn and heal. You couldn't help but feel nervous. It was your first time to be examinated by Medic, alone. Sure you had your chest surgery for the ΓΌbercharge, but this was done when you had gaint hole in your chest, and when Medic's medigun healed you, just like Heavy, it also fixed your shirt, so no one knew you were.... deferent.
Finnaly you heard Solider's loud "Thanks Doc!". Ready, you stood up, and walked past your teammate, into the Laboratory. You looked around noticing pigeons happly flying around, puddles of blood on the floor and Medic himself, cleaning his bonesaw, preparing for his next speciment- I mean- teammate. He turned around getting you with big smile across his face.
"At! There you are. Glad to see you are the last of my patients, so what is it? Lost limbs? Broken bones?"
You sat down and pointed at your side. He gently lifted your shirt up and from his reaction you could tell it was bad.
"What an injury it is! You definitely need to tell me how you got it. Was it from Demo and his sword? Maybe from Sniper's kukri? I can't wait to hear it!" Medic said before making you lie down on his operation table.
"Now, can you lift your shirt up for me?"
You didn't know what to do. You lifted your shirt, only slightly up, bearly revealing your wound.
"Oh mein libe, don't be shy. We are alone here after all. I am [was] a doctor, no need to feel embarrassed now. I suggest you take of your shirt quickly, don't want you to pass out from the blood loss now, I'm still eager to hear how did you get that nasty wound in the first place".
You hesitated, but you knew you could trust him, so you took your shirt off. Medic glanced at your chest, tilting his head a bit, he smiled and put his medigun over you.
You waiting for something, his reaction on this. Maybe he didn't notice? No...then he wouldn't laugh. Why did he laugh? Was he laughing at you?...
"Is everything alright mein libe?" Medic asked noticing your nervousness.
"It's..." you started "you see.... you aren't surprised or...mad?"
"Mad?" Medic giggled "At what? You?"
You nodded.
"You mean, for the-" he pointed at your scars.
You nodded again.
Medic chukled again, and sat down next to you.
"What a ridiculous thing, of course I'm not mad! Surprised, yes, but never mad"
He noticed you looking away, he thought for a bit before taking your hand.
"So we aren't so definitely after all..."
You looked at him confused.
"It was a hard operation, I had to do it myself because non of the clinics I was in wanted to attempt such a thing! Not to brag but, I manage to do it while passing out only twice"
Both of you stared at each other, holding your hands tight, feeling how word around your doesn't exist anymore, there is just you two.
"Mein libe, you shouldn't be ashamed for what you are. All you have to do is to be you"
Medic smiled as he put small bandage over you hand, and kissed it gently.
He stayed by your side, as your were healed. Both of you talked about your experiences, thoughts, feelings. Each word you felt more and more connected to this strange german doctor, who made your heart race each time he completed how beautiful you are.
It was...nice to know someone could understand you, that there was someone you can relate to. When your wound healed, you didn't walk out, instead you decided to stay and help Medic cleaning his laboratory. He aggred, happily jumping from story to story, just to keep a conversation with you. Of course he let you feel Archimedes with eyeballs, and pet other pigeons saying "They really like you!".
It was a nice way to end your day, you didn't even remember your team lost battle, all you wanted to do is to speak with Medic, and Medic? All he wanted was to hold you, speak with you, comfort you, because today two people found another beautiful thing that connects them...
[I apologise for making you wait! I didn't have a lot of energy to write anything for the past month... I hope you and your partner like it! Thank you for your patience my friend and I can't wait to hear another request from you, and this time I promise to write it faster π'"]
Hiii I do not know who you are but you just suddenly appeared on my dash a few hours ago and now I wanna be frens :]
Oh!
Hello there new friend!
I am just simple beginning writer/artist who likes war hat themed hat simulator and write/draw silly things with them :]
Is it possible for a spy x reader, your fanfic righting is on another level and I love it.
-Anon β¨οΈ
[Yooo! Thank you so much! I'm really glad you enjoy my writing! ππ]
Ma petite fleur
β TF2 Spy x Reader [romantic]
β there is part 2 to this
"You finally arrived"
It was cold dark night, moon was missing from the sky leaving only stars to shine. You walked down the street, holding briefcase in you hand. You're one of the Mann.co workers after all. You were hired as one of Saxton Hale's assistant (of course you are his left hand because Mr.Bidwell is his right hand). You sign contracts for him, organise teams weapons, you're making sure that mercenaries he hired were doing their job. Your talent started to show quickly, you're a tough person, especialy when it came to negotiations, you were coming up with great ideas and help Miss Pauling with the documents. You even met mercenaries in person, surprisingly they didn't kill you. It looks like they noticed how well you're doing your job since you got an invitation for special business party. You finally arrived at address given to you in the letter. You entered the building, but you didn't hear anyone. This place was suspiciously quiet...too quiet. This is when you heard doors locking behind you. You tried to opend them but nothing worked. Then small light in the room turned on. In the middle you noticed a table with two chairs, plates and candles, that were lighten by tall figure in business suit.
When you go closer you recognized that mask...that accent...
"Spy?" You asked.
"Yes. You met me before didn't you?"
"Yea I did. Why are you here? Is this a trap?"
"Yes. And no. I'm here to just simply invite you for a dinner"
This is when you noticed food laying on table, along with bottle of wine.
"Huh. What's the occasion?"
"The letter I send you was half true. It's a lie that it was suppose to be a patry, but it's ture that it's about business, so let's start shall we?" He gently pointed at your chair, you sat down, still a bit suspicious over him as he sat on the other side of the table, pouring wine into his glass.
"So. What exactly do you want?" you asked.
"Going straight to the point I see. Well, I wanted to ask you for a small favour" he spoke before taking a sip.
"I want new weapons designed specifically for me."
"New weapons? You know you can ask Miss Pauling for it-"
"I'm aware but I wanted to ask you. You....intrigued me" he paused
Then he looked at you and coughed.
"Let's talk about my proposition. I want new weapons with shipment to our base, and I want you to keep this in secret. I don't want others to know about it."
"But what's in it for me?" You asked. Spy stood up and walked over to you. He leaned down to your level and spoke, in low quiet voice.
"Whatever you desire petite fleur~"
On those words you felt wierd tingle in your spine. This is when he gently picked up your hand.
"I can give you whatever desire. If you have enemies I can get rid of them for you...If you want I can get you any jewellery you want, from shiny diamonds to dark and bloody ruby... Any secrets documents? They will be all yours by tomorrow" Spy smiled while leaning down closer to you lips. You blinked and giggled.
"Flirty much? I didn't expect you to go for a kiss so soon. It's our first date after all" You said. Spy stood up a bit shocked and flustered.
"It is not a date" he answered.
You smiled and rased your eyebrow.
"Flowers, candles, table for two. Don't tell me this isn't giving you this vibe" Spy sighed and layed his eyes on you.
"If you put it like that, than yes, it does sound like a date. And yet I still want to hear your answer, since I don't hear any demur from you, can I finally know what is it that you desire to get in return?"
"I want you to stay here with me a bit longer. For a mercenarie, you're quite nice to talk to"
Spy rased his eyebrow and chuckled before coming back to his seat.
"Clever. It seems rather...simple, if this is what you desire than I shall aggre on this deal"
"Great!" you shook his hand.
"I must say, you are much more clever than I thought" Spy commented.
"I'm full of secrets"
Spy smirked as both of you stared to talk.
Time went by but none of you were bothered by it. You and Spy had a lot of things to talk about, from gossiping about people you both work with to hats and weapons. It was...nice. Somehow you felt like you can trust him. You noticed he started to slowly flirt with you, and you couldn't help but blush at every word he was saying. Nobody said such nice things about you. This is when you looked at clock on the wall.
"Oh crap. It's really late, I need to go" you stood up and walked up to Spy.
"It was a pleasure doing business with you, and thank you for a nice dinner" you reached out for a handshake. Spy caught your hand but instead of shaking it he gently hold it, leaned in and kiss it.
"Bonne nuit ma fleur...(Good night my flower)"
"Good- night... Spy"
You couldn't help but blush as you looked down at his smug face. This is when you felt something in you hand. It was rolled peace of paper. You opened it and read what was written inside.
"Next week at Teufort's Garden, same day, same time."
"Sure. Thank you-" but when you looked up he was already gone. You smiled and walked out of the budling thinking about this gentle mysterious man, and what hat you should put on, on your second date...
Part 2 - Ma petite fleur: Garden
[There you go! Sorry if this took so long, I was a bit busy. I'm glad you like my writing! I hope you'll like my future work π]
PT. 2, uhh yeah from thus post.
"Show, donβt tell" means letting readers experience a story through actions, senses, and dialogue instead of outright explaining things. Here are some practical tips to achieve that:
Tell: "The room was cold."
Show: "Her breath puffed in faint clouds, and she shivered as frost clung to the edges of the window."
Tell: "He was scared."
Show: "His hands trembled, and his heart thudded so loudly he was sure they could hear it too."
Tell: "She was angry."
Show: "She slammed the mug onto the counter, coffee sloshing over the rim as her jaw clenched."
Tell: "He was exhausted."
Show: "He stumbled through the door, collapsing onto the couch without even bothering to remove his shoes."
What characters say and how they say it can reveal their emotions, intentions, or traits.
Tell: "She was worried about the storm."
Show: "Do you think it'll reach us?" she asked, her voice tight, her fingers twisting the hem of her shirt.
Tell: "He was jealous of his friend."
Show: "As his friend held up the trophy, he forced a smile, swallowing the bitter lump rising in his throat."
Use the setting to mirror or hint at emotions or themes.
Tell: "The town was eerie."
Show: "Empty streets stretched into the mist, and the only sound was the faint creak of a weathered sign swinging in the wind."
Give enough clues for the reader to piece things together without spelling it out.
Tell: "The man was a thief."
Show: "He moved through the crowd, fingers brushing pockets, his hand darting away with a glint of gold."
Whatβs left unsaid can reveal as much as whatβs spoken.
Tell: "They were uncomfortable around each other."
Show: "He avoided her eyes, pretending to study the painting on the wall. She smoothed her dress for the third time, her fingers fumbling with the hem."
Use metaphors, similes, or comparisons to make an emotion or situation vivid.
Tell: "The mountain was huge."
Show: "The mountain loomed above them, its peak disappearing into the clouds, as if it pierced the heavens."
Tell: "The village had been destroyed by the fire."
Show: "Charred beams jutted from the rubble like broken ribs, the acrid smell of ash lingering in the air. A child's shoe lay half-buried in the soot, its leather curled from the heat."
hope you're doing good, anyway six-year old Ana
I just wanna pick her up
Look at her :]β¨οΈ
No thoughts behind those eyes
YOU WRITE TOO????
Ah! Yes I do! I never really mentioned it cuz I was a bit shy about it and I wanted to clean things up here to make it more welcoming for everyone!
I think I should ping my writing blog on my art blog-
My second request: platonic medic x reader, medic showing reader how he does various operations on the injured mercs. Perhaps it ends with medic giving the reader a strange gift, like a box of fingers or a jar of molars lol... i also would rlly appreciate art for this!!
Unusual Medical care
>TF2 Medic x reader [platonic]
>slight gore and depictions of blood
You quickly ate breakfast and put on your uniform. You run out of your room, sprinting down the corridor. You walked past Engineer as he was pushing small cart with junk and metal scrap loaded on it.
"Howdy there partner! Where ya hoppin' so happly like a bunny in sunny day?" He asked, noticing your good mood.
"Hello Engi! Today is the day Medic will finally teach me his medical methods! He never had time, so I'm glad he managed to find at least one day for me.β
"Well, I'm glad you're excited. Good luck out there!"
You said your goodbyes to Engineer, and continued to walk down the hall. Soon you were standing in front of two large doors with a sign above them: Medic's Laboratory. You nervously fixed your tie and opened the door. You walked in and immediately noticed a lot of birds sitting nearby. They looked at you with slight curiosity as one of them sat on table next to you. Medic wasn't around, so you decided to wait for him. You saw bone saws lying on his desk, lots of unfinished papers, a bowl of bird seeds and eyeballs, niddles, and picture of him and Heavy. You noticed a chair and decided to sit down on it, but as you sat down you heard a noise coming from behind the small door where the Medic came out carrying a fresh pair of lungs.
"Ah! Zere you are!" he smiled when he noticed you.
"Hello!" You answered politely.
"Can you give me zhat blue box please?" You quickly handed him the blue box, placing the lungs he was holding inside.
"Thank you mein freund. So! You're here to learn how to effectively heal your teammates! The path you have choosen is difficult and unpredictable, so don't expect me to go easy on you" you nodded on his words.
"I will do my best!"
"Great! So! Let's start then shall we? What do you want to learn?"
You thought for a second before giving him an answer.
"Everything I need to know really. From simple healing to changing a kidney!"
At these words, Medic clapped his hands happily and started teaching you the basics. You learned quite quickly and listened to his words. While learning, you also meet all of his birds and develop a strong bond with Archimedes. You two were talking about use of ostrich lungs before loud call for...
"MEDICCC!!!"
It was Demoman. He rushed into the room, Scout in his arms.
"Doc ya gotta help! Ay think he's dying"
"What? Nooooo I'm fineee Demo. You can put me downnnn"
Medic hold Scout's face before turning his head to Demo.
"This doesn't look like ordinary poisoning. What happpend?" Demo put Scout on operating table, and you helped him lay down in comfortable position.
"Well Ya see doc, Scout was braggin' about how he can withstand drinkin' his BONK and all, so aye challenged him to drink all of the variants he's got at once. I said he is stupid, but he didn't listen, this is when i told him it was just ay joke, but he was too stubborn. Ay was tellin' he was bloddy crazy and that he shouldn't do it"
"And?"
"And that idiot actually did it."
Medic sighed while you were trying to put Scout's head down, and that wasn't easy since he was in the mood to talk.
"Ohhh yeaaaaaa i diddd itttt. And i wonnnn! Haaaahhaa and you didn't belive ME!"
"Alright, thank you Demo, we will take care of this"
When Demoman walked out, you looked at Medic a bit shocked.
"Did you said 'we' ?"
"Yes. Still, learning is better with practice, ja? Put your gloves and mask on"
You prepared yourself, putting your gloves and mask on, reeady to learn.
"Ha! You two look hilarious!" Scout giggled while he was holding your hand
"You haaaveeee red handssss"
"Scout let go of their hand, they'll need it to examine you" When Scout finally let your hand go Medic gave you small niddle.
"Alright, now we have to sting him at least three times, to get rid of poison from his vains. So, on three, you poke him in the left arm and I do the same in the right. Ready? Eins... zwei... drei!"
Both of you stung Scout with niddles. Scout started to move and speak faster which each sentence.
"Heywhatisgoingon?"
"Alright, second sting. Eins, zwei...drei!"
You sting him again, but this time Scout started to shake and scream wildly.
"Quickly! One more time! Eins- or forget it! Now!"
You both stung him one last time. As you took out the niddle, Scout fell onto the table. You tried so hard not to laugh at Scout's funny face expression. Soon Medic poked him in the cheek.
"Is he...dead?" You asked.
"No (unfortunately). He just needs to wake up"
You both stared at Scout for some time.
...
...
...
"Or maybe he is dead"
On those words Scout suddenly woke up, taking a deep breath, before looking around.
"What?! Where I'm!?" Scout asked.
"Ah! Zere you are! Took you long enough"
"Oh! Right. Hey there" Scout winked at you and you winked back at him.
"It's so great you are here Scout! You know, my new student needs someone to train on and you are the perfect candidate!"
"What? Nu-uh, I won't fall for it like the last time doc! And no amount of threats will change my mind"
You exchanged glances with Medic, before you spoke to Scout.
"Um Scout, you don't really have a choice-" you started while trying to keep eye contact with him.
"What do you mean?" He asked.
You pointed to his stomach. There was a hole in there.
"Looks like when you combined all the BONK it kinda...mixed and burned through your organs"
Scout's squeezed the edge of the table as his eye twiched.
"But of course we won't make you stay here. No no, we understand if you don't want us to help you" Medic spoke in his sarcastic tone while holding evil grin on his face.
"MEDICCCCCCCC!!!!" Scout shouted on top of his lungs. Medic laughed at his reaction and tuned on his medigun that was hanging above the table.
"Now, get ready mein freund, we have a lot of work to do"
You both stared at your work. You began to remove the burnt organs and remains of BONK from his insides while the Medic put new organs inside. You were a little nervous because Scout was a bit critical of your work.
"Ya sure you're doin' it right? Hey watch it! I need that kidney you know!"
You started to feel more annoyed and unmotivated by him, causing you to make unintentional mistakes. Archimedes noticed this as he sat on your shoulder and stared, rubbing his head against your chin. Medic noticed it too, so he tried to comfort you.
"If you want I can knock him out and then we can start more accurate examination. I can teach you how to change his brain nerve sensation to make him run backwards!"
You giggled at this joke, Medic smiled at you and then at Scout.
"Wha- o-oh thank you but no. I'll just let you continue your work!β
After two hours Scout was fully healed and ready to go.
"Ay thanks doc. And thank you too"
You took off your mask and smiled at Scout.
"No problem just don't try anything like that again"
"I won't promiseeee!" On those words Scout sprinted out of the room. You took your gloves off.
"Ah another successful procedure. You made some mistakes, don't forget that, but maybe if we'll try again let's say, next week, then maybe we can correct them"
"Thank you Doc. I had a lot of fun today"
"Good to know. Ah! What a fool I'm! I didn't give you my gift!"
Medic went to his cabinet and took out a jar with a heart. He gave it to you with a big smile on his face. A little worried, you nodded, accepting the gift.
"Wow. Um, thank you. Who's heart is that?"
"It's a heart of the crocodile. It's special just like you! So keep it, you'll never know when you might need one!"
"Thank you!"
"Next time I'll give you human fingers! It's my doves favorite things to snack on. Speaking of... Have you seen Archimedes?"
You shook you head, but this is when you heard loud scream from Scout.
"MEDICCC!"
Well, looks like it's time for another operation.
[Hope ya liked it! Tell me what do you think in the comments! @zeldot πβ¨οΈ]
Hello, I do not mean to bother you can we perhaps get some Engineer x reader headcanons?
Oh, and by the way, I love the stories that youβve written. Itβs fun reading through all of them. Keep it up.
[Ye sure! Have nice reading! And thank you for enjoying my writing! Couldn'tbm be done without peoples requests and ideas!]
TF2 Engineer x Reader Headcanons [crush/romantic]
> How he realize he likes you? I imagine he works on some kind of project and suddenly his mind shifts thinking about you. How you make him smile, care for him. This is when it hits him. He likes you.
> At first he will try to see if you feel the same by asking questions and learning about you. If he sees you might have interest in him, he wastes no time and try to start slowly flirt with you.
> How flirting from him goes? It starts simple, from calling you "Darling" "Dear" or "Sweetheart" more often than he usually would. But as time goes he wastes no time and asks you out
> If you feel comfortable with it, he will hug you often, or simply will hold your hand to announce he is there for you even when he is busy.
> At your birthday or special occasions like Smissmas he will buy you something useful and simple.
> He is a busy man and he might not care for his safety too much, especially at work, so if you show that you care for him, he always feels like happiness man in the word, knowing you are there to care for him.
> If you say you love his accent, he will blush and thank you for such compliment with bright smile.
> Kiss him! He love surprise kisses! It is always pleasure for him to work on something when suddenly small kiss on his cheek brings him back to reality. Expect him to kiss you back after he's done with his work
> Comfort figure. If you have problem he is there to talk with you about it, or just simply give you advice. He will be there by your side or give you space if you need it. He won't abandon you, no matter what. You mean word to him, and seeing you sad breaks his heart
> You will be blushing a lot around him. He will tease you with flirting or pet names just for fun to see your sweet reaction
War themed hat simulator writer. Yes I write Team Fortress 2 fanfics, deal with itππ
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