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tf2 scout x reader somewhere to belong
"scout, its been 3 months! im never going to fit in here!" turning your back to the young Boston boy, you felt his hand being placed on your shoulder. "just.... give it a bit more time! day'll warm up to you. its just... i guess da crew just isnt use to havin a girl on the team ya know! just give it a bit more time!"
for years scout had been your best friend. yes, he had changed quite alot but you never minded. he was still your best friend after all! you moved to Boston when you were 6. you had met him in grade 3 when the both of you were in the same class. he was the fastest boy in your class and due to that you almost instantly became the best of friends. for his younger years he was quite shy, never really able to talk to many people. you loved his shyness and thought it was adorable even if he didn't get along with some of your other friends. being a very outgoing girl, the two of you were nothing alike, but as they saying goes, opposites attract! he tho
Bubblegum (Scout x Reader)It was Ceasefire day at 2Fort. So it was a nice and peaceful day.
Well. It was peaceful until Scout woke up. Everyday with him. He's always chewing gum.
There are two types of chewers. Ones who are quiet and don't blow bubbles. And ones who are loud and obnoxious.
Scout was a extremist of the latter. He would chew so loud that it annoyed everyone in the same room as him. Well, all but one. [Name], a Scout as well, and the only female of the team, was the only one not bothered.
She was in the Rec Room with Heavy, Spy, Medic, and Engineer, chatting. Engineer was playing a soft tune. It was nice.
Then Scout sauntered into the room. Chewing his gum. All of them, besides [Name], was getting annoyed. Even when he sat down.
"Could you please stop vith your infernal chewing?!" Medic asked, angry. "No. I like it," Scout said with a smirk. "You are doing zis on purpose, aren't you?" Spy asked, a slight growl in his voice. "Yes. 'Cause I know it annoys tha shit outa all of ya," he said.
Pizza :: ScoutXReader [GIFT]You set down your book as soon as somebody knocked on your bedroom door. "Who is it?" You called softly, looking up.
"Try and guess." The sassy Bostonian voice you knew all too well replied.
You smirked to yourself. "Door's open."
Scout nudged open the door with his foot, entering the room. He had something in his hands, you couldn't tell from where you were sitting, but it looked like a plate.
He sat down next to you with a smile. "You missed dinner again, so I brought you something to eat..." He offered up the small plate, with a slice of pizza resting on top.
You smiled back, but politely shook your head. "I'm not hungry... Thanks for offering though."
He frowned. "How are you not hungry? I mean, you rarely ever eat with the team, and I've never seen you eat or have food in your room."
"I'm just not hungry, alright?" You replied, curling your knees to your chest with a sigh.
"Alright then... I'm just... worried for ya, is all..."
"Thanks, but I can take care of myself."
TF2 - Scout X Reader - A Bat to the Heart (part 6)A Bat to the Heart: FINALE
-- News --
Soldier held back laughter, and confusion, but soon he cleared his throat. "Scout, _____, Sniper was worried because-" "Woahhh, fella, it's not what it looks li-" "Shut your mouth squirt! Sniper found out who your father is, and he is alive, he is not far!" The Scout's facial expression turned from surprised to an utter look of... what seemed like.. terror..? You try to make sure he's feeling alright. "Scout are you-" "Scout you must see!" Butted in the Soldier, the Soldier picked Scout up and put him over his shoulders in a fireman's hold - meanwhile, the poor thing was as stiff as a plank of wood when he was moved. Quickly, you followed behind Soldier until he dropped Scout outside of Sniper's room and left with a salute. You place a hand on Scout's shoulder gently, trying to turn him to you. "Scout, let me come with you, look." The door slowly slid open as you stared at the two mercenaries inside. Sniper had his
TF2 - Soldier X Reader - War of Emotions (part 4)War of Emotions
-- Loyalty --
Ouch. You could hear before you could see. Muffled men's voices. Soon the voices become clearer, you can make out a gruff American voice, and an irritated German voice. Ah. The Soldier and the Medic. They were arguing. "Nein, Soldier, you cannot stay." "Doc, I command you to let me stay." "Nein." "Yes." "No." "Yes." "N-" "Yes." "Okay Soldier, ve have been having zhis conversation for sieben hours! I doubt zhat I am going to get you to leave, ja?" "Yes." "Just... Just sit down and don't make any noise, if she vakes up, just tell her everyzhing." Okay." "Right.." The Medic hissed and left. You groaned and the Soldier knelt beside your bed and held your left hand in two of his large hands. "Miss _____?? You are awake!" You make a smile before wincing and clenching your stomach and he pushes you down gently. "The Doctor said don't make movements, do not move much, I worry for you." Soon after saying that, and before continuing
It's Going To Be Ok (Solider x Reader)You get a letter from your family about every 6 weeks, the next one should be due today! You where excited to see about how your sister was doing, she has been sick for a while.
"Hey (Y/N) You have a letter" Medic tells you while handing the paper to you.
"Thanks Medic!" You say with a bright smile on your face. You tare open the letter to read it excited to see how your sisters doing.
As you read down the letter your smile slowly starts to fade and soon you have tears puddled up in your eyes you cover your mouth as tears start falling rapidly.
You drop the letter and run to your room not caring if everyone was staring at you. You cry your self to sleep.
Back In the room
Spy picks up the letter curious to see what has (Y/N) so upset.
He reads it and slowly looks up and announces to the room full of men
"(Y/N)'s sister passed away last night" Let all get mournful looks in there eyes.
Soldier though, has not been here hes been
TF2 - Soldier X Reader - War of Emotions (part 3)War of Emotions
-- Shut up, Son, shut up --
Today, after your lunch was finished, you found this old place a little less hostile and more homely the longer you were in this building. You were having one of your strange ponderings where you walk around your house or current place of residence and just let yourself speak to yourself with the art of thoughts. You heard the pitter patter of feet walking, well, speed walking more like. Scout? A head peeked round the corner, yes indeed it was the Scout. Wondering what he could be doing here, you lifted up your finger and were about to speak before the Scout interrupted you with a "Shhh!" "Wh-" "sshhhHHHHH! You just frowned and nodded, you rested your elbow on your left hand and used the other hand to prop up your chin. Inquisitively, you gestured him to speak. "_____," His voice was no more than a whisper, a very low volume, yet you could still hear it in this deafening silence. "The reason that we hav
TF2 - Soldier X Reader - War of Emotions (part 2)War of Emotions
-- Buddies --
Through the deafening silence, your lip quivered and your expression moulded into a worriedly scared one. "Oh my.. I am.. SO sorry." You say abruptly, turning to Pyro and staring daggers at him. He stepped back but appeared to be chuckling under his mask. You were so confused; how could he be laughing when the Soldier was probably about to murder you in cold blood? "A-Apologising is weak." Noted the Soldier, and Engie smiled menacingly. "Did you just stutter there, partner?" Soldier's mouth morphed into more of a scowl than a faint smile, his teeth baring like a rabid dog's. "Shut your mouth, grease monkey, nobody asked for your opinion!" You were so surprised that he wasn't angry at you, as you were the one who bumped into that manly chest of his. However, you giggled at his outburst - Engie's face was so hilarious. The Soldier noticed your laughter and turned to you, nobody had ever laughed at him before, whenever they d
Pyro x Reader: PTSDA/N: Just a trigger warning, there is some mention of self harm and more mature mental health topics here! Be careful.
The wars were hard. Day in and day out, killing each other in ways that nobody thought were possible. Most of the people who signed up for this kind of stuff enjoyed it - either they had no other skills for a job, or were ex-convicts looking for a job that would allow them to do less-than-legal things without any judgement. Still, some people had other reasons. You knew that the Heavy had this job so that he could support a family back at home. You were the same way. Let's face it, people here made a lot of money! Still...
You didn't enjoy killing people. The brutality of everything here was hard to get away from, even if everyone that you killed came back in a matter of minutes. But you dealt with it, because back at home you had a family of your own to take care of. You would do anything to keep them safe and financially stable.
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.
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
Yandere!Pyro x ReaderYou were sort of a maid for the BLUE team. You helped clean, you made them food, and other necessities if needed. For months, you tried helping them beat RED team.
Engineer, apparently, was having the worst of it all. He poured his heart out to you about how Pyro kept on pursuing him. This made you question what he said. Usually Spy or maybe a Demo would go after Engy to destroy his little nest of machines.
Why would a Pyro be going after him. You put a hand on his shoulder and told him to fight fire with fire. He was confused, until you motioned to BLUE's Pyro who was playing a game boy advance.
Next day, you volunteered to battle. Scout apparently had gotten very ill; Medic said he would cleanse him up after battle. Defeat or Win.
Now, you didn't have much of a weapon choice. You had a couple if throwing stars, and Soldier's old katana.
"5, 4, 3, 2, 1"
And you were all off. Tuefort has now become a battle ground once again. You ventured with Soldier, as you both planned to grab the i
Red!DemomanXRed!Houskeeper!Reader: Love Bomb
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
Heavy x Reader: It's Alright It was the last 45 seconds of the battle. Tensions were high, and rising by the second. Practically every one of my teammates were calling out for me. As much as I loved the feeling of adrenaline running through my veins as we got closer and closer to winning the battle, it was also terrifying to be put under so much pressure. I had an uber ready, but I needed to use it on the right person.
"MEDIC!" I heard a shout ring out, recognizing it as the Soldier's voice.
"Yo, doc!" the Scout yelled, practically flying past me as he dodged an enemy Soldier's rocket. I looked around, startled. Who should I get first?
Seconds later, I heard the Scout scream, and I knew that he had died. Crap. Getting back into reality, I forced my body to move towards the point. Both RED and BLU team were seconds from winning, ours having seventeen, and theirs having nine. We truly were neck-to-neck. My assistance on the point was needed now more than e
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 to
HeavyXPregnant!Reader FluffShotA big hand rubbed over your round belly, soothing you and the tiny being inside you. He was becoming more and more active, squirming around and kicking with his little feet. You were 25 weeks along now. Misha couldn't have been more excited and tickled if he wanted! Whenever he felt his son's little feet pressing against his hand through your tummy, he'd grin and laugh warmly. He wanted to hold him, with each passing day both of you grew more and more excited.
You readjusted yourself in his lap gently, inhaling softly as you put a hand on top of his. "We need to think about names, Misha. Did you ever pick anything out of that book for him?" You poke his hand as he tilts his head, recalling the book of baby names he had bought long ago when he first found out you were pregnant.
"Nyet. I have not. There are so many wonderful names. I can't seem to pick just one." You scrunched up your nose in thought, squinting your eyes in that adorable way that Misha absolutely loved. He smiles, nuzzli
Stitches (Heavy X Reader)Scout squeaked slightly as the bandage tightened around the wound. “Could ya take it a little easy there doc?” he asked, a slight growl in his voice. “Do you vant it to be infected?” Scout went silent, “Zat’s vat I sought.” Scout grumbled to himself as [Name], the Medic of the team, bandaged his wounds. Due to the gruesomeness of the recent battle, the two teams are having a week vacation. The wounds were so deep that even [Name]’s MediGun couldn’t help. So the Administrator called for the teams to be healed as best they can, and to rest.
“Zere. You are all set,” [Name] said. “Did ya get all of them?” he asked. “I’m sure I did. Now get out,” she said, shooting a soft glare at him. “Fine doc. Whateva ya say,” he said as he jumped off of the medical table. [Name] walked over to a set of cabinets and started to put everything away. Out of everyone in her team, she was the only one n
Engineer x Reader: Homesickness The battle, as always, was intense and exciting all at the same time. While my team was sometimes more concerned with getting as many kills as possible than actually playing the objective, it was fun. Our teamwork was our strong point.
Of course, my favorite part of it all was getting to Spy check. The other team's Spy may have been good, but he wasn't good enough for my flamethrower. I was pretty much his sworn enemy. Although, I think he takes it more seriously than I do- after all, this is just fun and games for me.
Dell, our Engineer, appreciated my help. Whenever he called, I was right there to help fend off the Spy. Then, satisfied with my work, I would run off to defend the objective.
Luckily, the celebration of a win was a little less hectic. There were plenty of slaps on the back, fist bumps, and high fives. I grinned as people congratulated me for having the last kill that round.
Daddy! Engineer x Mommy! Reader You and your husband had just laid down in your bed late one night. You were happily snuggled into his broad chest listening to his heartbeat , arms wrapped around his neck. His left arm was under his helmet free head, his right was draped lazily over your waist.
You sighed contently, Dell came home safe and Your daughter went to bed peacefully?
Could things be any more perfect?
A slight snore roused you from your thoughts- you grinned- all too familiar with Dells’ Earth shaking snore. You had never thought you would find it so comforting! Within no time you were dozing off.
That is until the pitter patter of tiny feet roused you. You turned your gaze to the door just in time to hear a tiny sob outside of it . Frowning you tried to set up, only to have Dell tighten his hold on your waist.
“Dell!” You whisper shouted, squirming in his hold.
His blue eyes opened “Yes Darlin’?” he asked sleepily
(Medic x Reader) Run away tonight: Chapter 13
Unlike the previous mornings, this one was chaotic. You woke up to an alarm which was triggered because the hideout was facing a threat. The man next to you still had his eyes closed when you checked up on him, so you slapped his cheek gently just to make sure he was awake. “Was machst du, Schatz..” Sebastian murmured, his eyes opening in a rapid movement. His face indicated that he just realized something. “I think something’s happening up there. Let’s get into our gear, schnell!” You got out of his way as he rose himself out the bed and began to dress himself up. It quite fascinated you how fast he was even if he just woke up, but you decided to catch up with him by getting on your feet and starting to put your armor on.
Sebastian was done in under two minutes, and he grabbed his weapons, including a surprising choice of melee weapon, a bonesaw, then putting them into their holsters, clipping the bon
(Medic x Reader) Run away tonight: Chapter 12
After a few hours of training, you had learned the basics of handling different weapons. The operation of the SMG, the .357, and the pistol were now familiar to you, and actually handling a gun wasn’t that alien to you anymore. But you still weren’t sure if you’d be able to point at anything that lives with your gun. That would be seen in the future, you thought. However, Sebastian was very pleased with all that effort you had put into the training. He told you that you were perfect, but what the German actually meant with you being perfect remained unknown. Your aiming skills still needed some polishing.
When the Sun was setting in the horizon, you wandered outside again. Sebastian had been gone for a few hours, and you had imagined that you’d find him outside, since you searched every corner of the base and couldn’t find him anywhere down there. The air had gotten noticeably colder when you stepped o
(Medic x Reader) Run away tonight: Chapter 11
During the night, you managed to get nearly eight hours of sleep even if Sebastian had interrupted you once during the night. It was hard to know what time it was when you woke up, since you were sleeping underground and there were no windows or anything. However, you opened your eyes and noticed that you were still facing the wall in front of you, but something behind you had moved closer to you, and it felt as if something had been glued to your back. Apparently, it was the German, who appeared to be still fast asleep. He had moved closer to you during the night, and there was not even an inch between you two. You could feel the every edge of his stomach and chest, and you found it slightly disturbing, since you had never actually experienced such thing before in your entire life. You decided to stay motionless for a little while and attempted to get over that thing.
Soon after you made your decision, you began to feel the man behind y
(Medic x Reader) Run away tonight: Chapter 10
The man reached down to take a sip from a glass of water that was located on a small table next to his bed, and noticed that he had a secret admirer, or in this case, a curious pair of eyes. You noticed that your eyes met, and you smiled softly at the German and turned your head towards him to see him better. “What are you doing? You seem so focused.” you asked in curiosity, your hand wandering to your face to move the bangs out of the way of your eyes. After that gesture, Sebastian didn’t turn to look at his datapad anymore. He was smiling at you in the certain way that made your heart beat faster. “Ach, I’m just writing some notes about today.” he answered and fixed his position on the bed, letting his legs rest. “Can I see?” Without waiting for his answer, you approached him and sat next to him on the bed and crossed your legs. “Of course. The only problem is that it’s in Ger
Bullseye (Sniper X Reader)[Name] was out in the shooting range, practicing her aim. Today was one of the team’s days off, and she was utilizing her time to perfect her aim. The past few battles have been rough. She still managed to deal some intense damage, but never a completely kill. Her mind would suddenly drift off and head towards some kind of distraction. As a female Sniper of the team, she had to live up to a certain set of standards.
“Damn it,” she muttered out. The arrow missed the bullseye by an inch. She loved her compound bow. So she only uses that, or her Tribalman’s Shiv if an enemy is close enough. She withdrew another arrow and aimed down the range. She took a deep breath, slowing her heartrate. With the light thumping in her ears, time slowed down. She focused her eyes down the range, repositioning her arms and stance slightly.
Bullseye. “Finally,” a voice said. She glanced towards it to find Sniper in the doorway with one of his r
Who ate my chocolate icecream!? (Sniper x Reader)You stomp into the living quarters of RED and all 9 men are in here.
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
Sunrise- SniperxReaderYou rolled out of bed, onto the floor with a grunt. "Owww..." You muttered, rubbing your chest.
Standing up, you glanced at the clock by your bed. 4:27am. Lovely. You could try to go back to sleep, but somehow you knew that would be impossible. Instead, you decided to walk around the base a little bit.
Throwing on some jeans and a red tank top, you crept out of your room. As you tiptoed down the long hallway, you head someone humming outside. Who would be awake at 4:30 in the morning? you asked yourself.
Well, you would soon find out. You decided to go see who it was, glad to maybe have a little company. As you pushed open the large door, you waited a moment for your eyes to adjust to the darkness.
You heard the humming again, and it sounded like it was coming from... above you?
"Hello? Is anyone up there?" You called, standing at the base of the ever-present ladder attached to the building.
"Mornin', (F/n)!" An Australian voice replied from the roof.
"Sniper? 'S'that you?" You
Sniper x Reader- Obscured(One-Shot)
[f/n] had never really sniped before. This was her first time holding the rifle, and if she didn't feel the class fit her well, would be her last.
After instructions from Sniper on how to hold the rifle, she was ready to give it a try. "Careful on the backlash, there." Sniper had warned whilst [f/n] pushed her hair behind her hair behind her shoulders. Only a few strands hung in her face, but she wasn't worried about them obscuring her vision.
"Okay." She answered, gently setting the barrel of the rifle on the sill of the window. She peered through the scope and towards the target, blinking as she saw most of it blocked out by something. She looked up in confusion, and towards the target outside the window. Nothing was in the way. Looking through the scope once more, the target was once again blocked. A small noise of frustration left her throat, and she shifted to the right. Peering back through the scope, her vision was no better.
Cue left shifting.
Still no better.
She tried standin
Jealous (Spy X Reader)It was a Ceasefire day. A very rare thing to get at the fort. Everyone was doing their own thing. One specific person was walking around the base. [Name], the female Spy of the team, was wandering the halls with a smile on her face. She was definitely a seductress. The moment she joined the team, all of them were eating out of her hands. She even had the enemy team bending to her whim.
But the main reason she joined the team was because their Spy was out on a specified mission for the Administrator. When he returned, she was supposed to leave. The Administrator decided to keep her due to her control over the men.
The day Spy returned, the whole team was in the rec room. They were talking and swapping some of their own personal stories. All in hopes of winning [Name]’s heart. It took him a bit, but he finally got their attentions and was greeted properly by his team. [Name] heard his voice, but never saw his face. So when to two finally made eye contact, something happened.