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The Prank-Soldier X ReaderThe Prank
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
Medic x Reader: Help You were hiding out in your room and trying to avoid the medic who was searching for you. Dinner was fifteen minutes ago, which you knew, but chose to avoid. You were sick today and didn't want to tell him. You had to show the guys- and more importantly, him- that you could take care of yourself! This was your one chance!
You listened to him calling your name from the other rooms.
"[Y/N!" he called. "Come out here! Dinner has been ready for fifteen minutes!" he finally came into your room and stopped. There you were, wide eyed and sick, laying on your bed. He rushed over to you worriedly.
"Fraulein, what happened? Are you sick?" he asked. Yes, he took great care of you, but you needed to take care of yourself.
"Yes, but-" you were cut off quickly.
"Then you should have told me! Come with me!" he said, taking your arm. You coughed and followed him as fast as you could in your state.
Soon you were both in his infirmary as he looke
Behind the Blue Door: Chapter 1Chapter 1 - Introduction.
-Okay seriously, what the fuck?
You were kinda freaking out, you (e/c) eyes widened in a little bit of worry as you faced room full of men. Some of them grinned at you in the way you didn't really like, but SOME of them seemed so perfectly uninterested in you, and instead looked each other in eyes as soon as they noticed you are female. You sighed a bit and hid behind the tall, muscular spy in black who lead you here, clearing your throat a bit before you faced the audience again.
You had absolutely no clue why, but for some reason your house was inside the battlefield, and now most likely turned to ashes. Hell, at least you didn't live with anyone. Let it burn, it doesn't matter. There seemed to be some teams fighting against each other, almost
Medic x Reader Chapter 1Über Fever
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.
Flak-TF2 and ReaderFlak
TF2 & Reader
I didn’t know what I had done wrong, but within the beginning part of training I had Soldier screaming me in the face.
“You really call that a sit-up _______?! I’ve seen men with their guts hanging out who could do better then you!”
“Sorry sir…” I hung my head like usual.
“Shut it with the bull crap. It won’t work this time.”
All the new trainees were out for morning exercise, so we were doing basic things like push-ups and stretching for the twenty laps, nothing special. Yet it seemed like I had screwed up, and he picked me out of the pack to berate till my ears fell off. It earned me another two hours of practice, out in the burning heat as the sun turned me three shades darker.
“Now get your ass inside and prepare for you next shift with Demo and Sniper.” He spit at me, as I stumbled slightly into the Fort. Sweat was collecting on my shoulders and rolling about like bo
TF2 A little bit of peaceGrace had been laying on her side, to where her wounded ankle was resting on the unbroken one. Her emotional drain had been leaking all over the team. She had just hollered at the BLU Sniper for being in her room without permission. She felt a bit bad for shouting all those things she said to him. Still she was far too worn out to care. It just took a lot of energy out of her emotionally. She just wanted to lay down and not think about it. Saphira said that he wasn't that bad, but then again, it wasn't her room the sniper was getting into. She would need to take his key to her room away later. She just wanted to lay down on her side, and take a nice rest. Just to feel normal for a little while.
A quiet subtle knocking came from the other side of the door. She looked up at it, not getting out of her spot on the bed. If it was Sniper there was no way he was getting in. "Umm mademoiselle? May I come in?" Hearing the frenchman's voice made her feel a tiny bit better. "I uhh... I
Broken Respawn TF2 CH 1 ( Memorys)Blood. Darkness. Explosion and voices.
A battle field that’s all I knew.
And the color red.
That's the only thing I could remember when I thought of my past and that’s what it was when I woke up on that unknown battle field laying on the ground in a heap of a bloody and broken mess of a human being ,I didn't know if I was going to live or die as I looked around with blury eye sight watching as some people in the distance ran by shooting and shouting things of various nature. I didn't know who to trust or who I could And I didn't remember a thing.
Weakly I got up leaning on a side of a building for support as I walked forward stumbling and trying not to fall as blood trickled down my lips and multiple wounds I had till I fell not a few feet away from where I stood not being able to stand any longer I had landed by an open door to an abandon building and right as my vision was starting to go hazy I heard a voice and felt like I was being lifted up and carried gently like I wa
G,day guys welcome to my page
I hope you enjoy your stalk around my page
but I will tell you right now I'm just a young Australian country girl
( jill of all trades in a way )
I've lived around horses ever since I was a kid
and have a good eye for landscape photography
and I'm also a cosplayer based in Melbourne, and I
have ADHD and high functioning autism.
It doesn't stop me from living my life to the best I can
I'm just one of those girls who has so many talents because of it.
But I do ask to be treated like a normal person but that's enough about that
now how do I make my artwork?
well here's the shocker, all my artwork's done on my iPhone 5s by using an app called art studio I've been doing these arts for 4 years and just decided it was time to show the world what a girl like me and really do