TF2-x-Reader

The garage was boring today for some reason. Scout brought in an old car, begging you to fix it up. All he did was claim he could get so many ladies with it, including Ms. Pauling. "Now I don't really know about that Scoutie." You warned him. Of course, he couldn't hear you over his growing ego. I mean, what else was there to do around here. You sure as hell weren't gonna hang out with your dad. You'd probably get targeted with his new sentry by accident again. Maybe when he's off work hours? The administrator mailed you, wanting a mechanic for the team. Little did your Dad know, it was going to be his one and only daughter! He begged you t

Your vision blurred slightly as you looked around at your surroundings. You saw your fellow soldiers around you, crouched behind a wall, expecting some sort of attack. But you then heard a low humming before your hearing slowly returned normal, making you then realize they weren't waiting: they were fighting. You heard their gun shots, their yells, their commands and canon fire explode around you. Your eyes suddenly widened, realizing that this is a flash back. And not just a normal one either. It was one you dreaded and hoped you never remembered ever again, or re-live. You saw two of your friends, including your crush who  liked you back sm

A/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..

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 cal

    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

    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,

You yawned as you shuffled towards your living quaters, extremely tired and sore from the difficult week of being on the RED team. You felt yourself yawn again and checked the time, which read 10:00 pm. But a faint noise soon caught your attention, causing you to wake up and look in the direction it was coming from. You strained to hear, so you decided to head towards the noise. As you got closer, the familar sound of classical music became louder and louder with each step. The source of the music soon became clear as you stopped in front of medic's door. Your heart skipped a beat and felt yourself smile. You've always liked medic, and the fe

    The entire team on (RED/BLU) was excited. Today they were getting a new recruit. Some of them were actually betting on which class the recruit would be on. "Da! Today is a good day." Heavy said with a big smile as he took a large bite out of his sandwich. "Heck yeah!" Engineer chimed in as well. "Woo Hooo! Man this outa be good!" Scout clapped his hands together before doing a little dance, bringing laughter from the others on the team.    Demoman let out a laugh, just before he took a swig of his rum. "Ah..." He let out a pleased sigh, then whipped away the rum off of his face, "Ah wonder what kinda lad our new recruit is like." A few