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gophergal · 4 months ago
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there are many kinds of love
TFTober 3 - Relationships
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redkehlchen · 1 year ago
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Some old TF2/Portal crossover doodles! :)
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fekoff · 1 year ago
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Messed around with that TF2 dress up game lol
Scout = Jingle Jangle (They/She)
Soldier = Cinnamon (It/They)
Pyro = Snickerdoodle (She/Her)
Demoman = Butterscotch (He/Him)
Heavy = Natasha (She/Her)
Engineer = Sheldon Blake (She/Her)
Medic = Lucille Renfield (She/He)
Sniper = Izzy Blake (She/Her)
Spy = Yipplesnork Shoobadoo (She/They/He)
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my-notsopeachy-thoughts · 7 months ago
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Finished the next chapter of my TF2 platonic reader-insert fic!
Summary:
A girl wanders too close to the base, encountering an eager scout who accidentally reveals some confidential secrets to her. Now Spy wants her dead, and Scout refuses to let that happen. A deal gets struck and now she only has a month to prove herself trustworthy to all the mercenaries, but most importantly Spy, or else he kills her.
Chapter Summary:
The mercs have a talk regarding the intruder.
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donethatbeforelong · 6 months ago
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Chapter 2: Love blooms on the battlefield
Fandom: Team Fortress 2
Pairing: Soldier/Engineer; Helmet party
BLU Team as centre (Engineer)
At exactly 05:00 in the morning, the BLU Engineer was up and out, ready for another day full of pain and suffer. Unlike some other team members who rather sleep in for another hour or two, Engie prefer to start his day early or as soon as his body would allow him.
Fortunately, it was Saturday so Soldier would spare every member of being forcefully woken up. The unfortunate thing is that, because of their poor performance from yesterday, they'll have to work overtime. That means another battle against RED.
The base was still dark as the sun hasn't fully risen yet, with a few dim lights illuminating long, near ruined corridors. Early mornings are usually his favorite time of the day, when everything is quiet and cool breeze could flow freely. On this particular morning, however, the BLU Engineer could only feel dread.
The contract that secured his grandfather's job was passed down to him, given the fact that his father was already involved from the start. Although he had all the rights to cut connection with the Administrator, the pay was well over decent and he couldn't think of another place that would employ him.
Picking back up his father's left over work was stressful as well as difficult. Unfinished blueprints smeared with ink and oil, nearly incomprehensible texts and notes scattered his workshop when Engie finally got the chance to open back up that rusty garage. Long story short, it seemed like his father was working on a rather big project before he left.
The design for the sentry was his first renewed project without much difficulty, considering half of the design was based on his father's only clean print. The second most successful design was the dispenser, only fully completed when he's knees deep into the mercenary gig. With the addition of the healing beam when the RED Medic discovered the Über, the dispenser had gain more potential use in the battle field if any of the Medics ever get send to Respawn.
On coincidence, the RED Engineer managed to build a dispenser as well, identical to his. Engie wouldn't say that he stole the design and everything, but he still had his doubts.
The last building he's working on - which is a teleporter - is still a prototype. But soon, it will be seen in the battle field and he planned on making that sooner than later.
Engineer sighed and rubbed the back of his neck, glancing around the empty corridor before quietly making his way to the kitchen. No matter how careful he is, the old creaky floor boards always give him away. Luckily for him, The Administrator seems to let him slide off the radar this time and not alert everyone that movement was detected. The last thing he wants right now is to wake everyone up this early and then receive complains from it.
The kitchen, despite being the place that holds fire, was one of the coldest room in the base currently. The countertops were freezing cold, the stove looked untouched as if human activities were a rare occurrence. Engie flipped on the lights, getting a few flickers before it turned on and cleared up his view.
Popping a cup with the written words '#2 best Engineer' into the coffee maker, the half tired engineer leaned against the counter and listened to the low buzz of the machine. Like most days, he couldn't stay awake if he didn't have his morning coffee. This morning was no exception as he could feel his limbs becoming limp.
The occurrence with the RED Soldier last night still hasn't left his head yet, lingering at the back of his mind like Spys behind Snipers. It was kind of reassuring to know that another person - either friend or foe - knew about the relationship between RED Demoman and BLU Soldier. Though, he expected that person to be any other team members and not the RED Soldier who took notice. If it was the RED Engineer or the RED Spy, it would've been acceptable and understandable.
Ms. Pauling had informed him about their secret friendship once she found out and whatever he does, do not let The Administrator know about it. For God's sake, they are already at war with each other just because two brothers can't share and be nice to one another. He faintly remember Ms. Plauling telling him that they had hated each other since birth.
Engineer was so caught up in his thoughts, his body decided to go on autopilot and finish his usual morning routine for him. Looking down at his fresh plate of pancakes and steaming cup of coffee, Engie can't help but find that his food looked rather unappetizing although he knew that this meal was important. Deciding not to think about it too much, he swallowed down his breakfast and quickly left for the workshop with his cup in hand.
The early hours of the day went by rather quick, with Engie occupying himself in planning and positioning where his sentries would be place in today's battle. He thought of trying to memorize the blueprints for each of his buildings but then thought against it. No matter how many buildings he could memorize, there will always be a screw or two loose somewhere, which would just bring the whole machine down. After planning, it was time to work on the teleporter. With no other specimen to put to the test, Engineer sacrificed his coffee in the name of science.
The test went surprisingly well and he had to force himself to not burst out cheering and waking everyone up.
Though, everyone did wake up eventually but it wasn't his fault that somebody was screaming at the top of their lungs.
"Good morning maggots!" The voice of a proud American rang through the room and down empty corrider, causing several to get up and out their room. Even with Engie's thick walls, he could still hear Soldier's booming voice.
Soldier is usually chipper in the morning, usually fuelled on caffeine, a meager amount of food and passion for war. With what he saw last night, Engineer could only assume that 1he's happy to see his best friend again.
"Vill you shut up, bitte? It's too early for zhis.. " Medic massaged his temple and settled down in one of the many dining chairs, placing a plate with a two sandwiches on it - no doubt Heavy made that for him. Sniper, on the other hand, didn't seem too bothered by Soldier's loud enthusiasm.
The BLU Spy managed to find time to care enough to go call the busy engineer from his workshop. With a gentle knock on the door, Engineer opened his door and looked up at the French man.
"Morning Spah, d'ya need somethin?" Engie smiled and leaned against the door frame, occasionally glancing back at the blueprint on his table. His futile attempt to look casual failed as he just ended up looking restless.
Like per usual, Spy was in his blue pinstrip suit with a matching tie, perfectly ironed white dress shirt underneat, and a lit cigarette between his lips - the mask was something not worth mentioning. Even if the workshop was somewhat far away from the kitchen, Engineer could still hear the chaos being ensued followed by the telltale screaming of either Scout or Soldier. It's hard to differentiate sometimes.
"Obviously, I'm here to inform you that ze battle will be starting soon." Spy blowed smoke out his nose, eyes diverting themselves away from Engie's tinted goggles. "In about two hours, so we still have time to prepare." Spy added later on.
It wasn't all that much to expect from Spy, usually being the one who prefer not to have any morning interaction with any team members this early in the day. At first, he thought it was unusual and out of character compared to how he viewed the man during the few first days. But considering the many hours he spend in his smoking room more than around his own teamates, it became common knowledge that Spy despise them in most ways.
"Well, Ah thank ya kindly, pardner." A tired smile formed itself on Engie's lips before he could stop it. Grabbing his now cold cup of coffee, he exited the workshop and entered the kitchen, where the chaos seemed to have subsided somewhat. Like everyone, the engineer hasn't quite changed into his uniform yet - with exception of Scout because his uniform is just a T-shirt, pants, and his duffle bag.
"Vell, since everyone iz avake, I supposed ve should get prepare zhen." Medic commented when he realized that the room had gone strangely quiet when Engineer and Spy showed up. Sniper hummed in agreement and shoveled down the rest of his food, avoiding eye contact and only sparing small glances around the room. Scout let out an exaggerated groan, throwing his arms into the air and nearly hitting Pyro in the face.
After a while of complaining, it was time.
It didn't take long for everyone to get ready for battle, with protective gear and weapons ready. Demo and Solider talked to each other in whispers, occasionally giggling for no apparent reason. Medic readjusted his glasses several times, fixed his tie then looked up at Heavy with hopes of winning today's battle. The big Russian returned the look with a reassuring smile, causing a light blush to pepper the doctor's cheeks.
The count down began. The Administrator's voice was cold and emotionless and it did nothing to calm the engineer's nerves. As soon as the doors were opened and, before anything could happen, bullets and battle cries erupted faster than movement.
The engineer didn't even exit the spawn before a bullet was fired directly through his shoulder. The pain was fast and brief for he had no time to think about dying now. This was only the start.
Speeding past the chaos and death, Engie started building his sentries around and near the points. Occasionally, he could just sit back and relax, but Scout would constantly be a nuisance from time to time. And with the RED Spy being a speedy and sneaky little thing, he would often find his sentry sapped or even destroyed. The heat that the Badlands provided didn't do much to comfort Engie from knowing they're about to lose again. Fortunately, he hasn't gone through respawn once. Only nearly.
With each and every sentry destroyed, the BLU team get pushed further away from victory. Being able to capture two of the points was like being two steps away from receiving their paychecks off the hands of The Administrator. If their Soldier wasn't so busy sneaking off with the RED Demoman, they might have had a chance at winning this.
Engineer watched from afar as Soldier pretended to dominate the RED Demoman, a wide smile spread on his face from the jokes RED Demo told him. A silent fire burned inside him, his grip on the wrench becoming tighter by the second. Their soldier - one of the people who were supposed to help capture the point and he could've easily done exactly that in seconds - is talking and having fun with the enemy while everyone else is working their ass off for their paychecks.
Medic and Sniper hasn't to come out of respawn yet, Heavy and their Demoman is doing everything in their power to the defend the only control point that they've capture without the Austrian's support. Spy and Scout are working together to get to the second point while Pyro is busy constantly checking for spies around their teammates.
But Soldier is just crouching over there - maybe five feet or so from him - rocket launcher on the ground next to him and not a bother in the world. The RED Demoman could care less, knowing his team had already secured two control points. It's like he's doing this to distract Soldier from all the chaos around him.
"This point ain't gonna cap itself, get over 'ere!" Engineer shouted, luckily catching the soldier's attention. With one swift movement, Soldier rocket jumped to the next available point, now providing actual help for the team.
The RED Demoman was now left alone. No Medic, no health kit and no dispenser nearby to recover his health.
Knowing it was worth the risk, Engie got up from his sentry nest and approached the half dead RED Demoman on the ground. His uniform was torn and covered in sand and dust, sweat beads rolled down his forehead from the heat of the sun. He looked up at Engineer, eyebrows scrunched up and eye squinting.
Engie pulled out his shotgun, cocked it and pointed the nozzle between his eye and eyepatch. Fear struck quick, RED Demoman stared with wide eyes - or 'eye', I supposed - as a snarl formed itself on Engie's lips.
"Stay away from mah teamates, you sonuvabitch."
The trigger was pulled before RED Demoman could get a sound out. The engineer's uniform was now half soaked in blood, some sprayed up to his cheek and stained his goggles. Engineer sighed and turned around, prepared to return to his little nest when something that felt like a hand tightened around his injured arm and pulled him up into the air.
A small yelp escaped through loose lips, his eyes automatically screwed shut to prevent himself from looking down. The engineer's legs dangled in the air helplessly, his free arm eventually reached up wrapped around the person's neck to prevent himself from falling. Engie buried his face into the crook of the person's neck, gun powder and slight aftershave filled his nostrils but not in an unpleasant way.
"Hands off of me, grease monkey!" The voice that called out to him was familiar, but definitely not someone he knows. Considering how high he felt in the air, Engie could only assume that this is Soldier, but not his team's Soldier.
"I ain't falling for that!" Engineer managed to shout back after a moment of recollecting himself.
Soon, he found that they had landed with much less casualties than expected, feet touching solid ground but his arm is still wrapped around Soldier's neck. On instinct, Engineer unwarped his arm from the man's neck, reached for his shotgun and pointed it at him. Unsurprisingly, it was the RED Soldier that got a hold of him minutes or seconds ago. The surprising thing is that he doesn't seem to flinch or fight back. Rather, he stood there with his arms firmly planted on his sides, jaw clenched and body stiff.
"Drop the gun, you BLU scum." Soldier said, as calmly as he possibly could. "The match is over, your stupid sissy team won already." Without another word, RED Soldier reached up and put his hand over the nozzle of the gun, forcefully lowering it.
Engie couldn't help but feel confused. The match was over already and somehow the RED Soldier isn't attacking him for the thrill of it. Usually after the battle, Respawn will work efficiently for another hour before going into a small cool down, so why isn't he seizing the moment?
"Is this a trick ta catch me off guard?" The question was forced out of him before he could help it. This doesn't feel right, nothing feels right at this moment.
It took RED Soldier a while to answer him, hand fiddling with the rocket launcher trigger while the other one pulled at the hem of his coat repeatedly. "Negatory." His voice was stern and Engie had already picked up on the fact that soldiers aren't very good at lying.
Putting his gun away, Engineer readjust his goggles and stared back at the rim of the soldier's helmet that obscured his eyes. They stood there for more than necessary, both not knowing what to say or do during that moment.
The speaker eventually announced the winner of today's battle and to Engie's surprise, RED Soldier wasn't lying. Their team had managed to capture the last control point before the timer runs out and claimed victory.
"Heh, Ah guess ya didn't lie ta me." Engie rubbed the back of his neck with his gloved hand, looking away from RED Soldier to try and get the awkwardness out of the way. "By the way, why didcha grab me before the round ended?"
The question was direct, no circling around this one.
When he thought the soldier can't be stiffer than he was already was, he was wrong. The jerk came so sudden that it swayed the ill fitting helmet on his head, his hands curled into fists on his sides.
Before Engie could ask again, RED Soldier pointes his rocket launcher at the ground and blasted off. Engineer watched as the soldier landed gracefully next to his team's Demoman, a hand firm on his shoulder. Demo returned the gesture and smile, leading him back into their base.
Engie stood there, watching as he disappeared behind concrete walls painted in red. Removing his hardhat, Engie sighed with a weak smile and finally returned to his sentry nest, packing up and returning to his own base a little later than the rest of his team.
Unsurprisingly, he was late to debriefing. His soldier - the BLU Soldier - was finishing up complimenting and congratulating everyone on their hard earned victory today. Except for Engie. He didn't even acknowledge the fact that the engineer was standing there, tool box by his side with his hardhat in hand.
However, Sniper and Scout seemed to notice the engineer's lingering presence behind them. The Boston shrugged and walked off, glancing back at Sniper and watching him approach the engineer.
"Hey, yer olright, mate?" Sniper asked, lowering his shades. "Ya don't look quite happy that we won."
Engie's reaction and reply came quite late, his mind too busy drifting off to a world unknown to others. "Yeah, Ah'm alright. Just.. Fazed, is all." The answer was quite vague and he was purposely dodgy while answering.
And with that, Engie brushed off any other questions that Sniper might have and retired back to his workshop. Sniper pushed his shades back up his nose bridge and gave Scout a look that told him to either inform Medic or keep this as a secret between them.
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Thanks for reading. I'll be working on other side projects as well while still giving full attention to this story.
Probably gonna write up some heavymedic for my favorite mutual.
Tagging @another-delta-lover here just so you know I'm talking about you
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jomtones-bussy · 1 year ago
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had to compose my tf2 headcannons like it was 2013 again
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little treats hidden inside wrapped up in baloneiey
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emilythedog661-tf2 · 7 months ago
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Emily's Relationship with the Mercs
I realise that i didn't do a explaintion of Emily's Relationship with the mercs so here is Emily's relationship with the 9 TF2 mercs with some bonuses
Emily and Scout - Emily and Scout seem to have a mix of a sibling relationship and emily being a ESC (Emotional Support Cat) to Scout, She helps Scout to calm down when he's explaining stuff as he trails off a little letting his ego take over and of his ADHD, She is also listens to when Scout complains about things and makes sure to say things that will reassure its fine and Scout likes that Emily listens to him, the pair hang out sometimes and it's usually when Scout is calm but they also hang out sometimes when Scout is active like pulling little harmless pranks, playing made up games and other things.
Emily and Soldier - Like Scout, Emily is Soldier's ESC when he gets too aggressive, shouty and mean when Engineer isn't around, she also corrects Soldier in a calm yet amused way when he says something wrong due to his dumb brain, when it's calm, Soldier likes to pick Emily up to either cuddle her, pet her or let her sleep on him when he's feeling anxoius, lonely or insecure which is a bit common and Like with Scout, Soldier like to complain to Emily when Engineer is busy with her reassuring him that it's fine and he usual calms down after complaining.
Emiou and Pyro - Pyro adores Emily as he thinks she is adorable, he loves hugging her, kissing her and petting her when he gets the chance, makes Emily have tea parties with him which she doesn't mind as all she has to do most of the time is sit there and likes to show drawing he has done of her to her which makes her happy, Emily on the other hand doesn't mind Pyro but when they first met, he did creep Emioy out a little but thanks to the others, she seems to have gotten use to him.
Emily and Demoman - Demoman is always drunk so emily tends to be a bit sassy with demo which he doesn't mind and finds it amusing, when he's not drunk, he can be quite a nice guy to chill out with and he is a lot more intellagent then what he lets on, he is also a cat person so he likes give affection to emily which she adores as he knows the rights massage places that Emily likes.
Emily and Heavy - Heavy likes Emily and he loved to mindlessly pet her when it's quiet, she's sleeping on his lap and he's reading a book in the living room of the base, Emily likes to go to Heavy when the others are getting too shouty as she doesn't like loud noises and aggression towards each other as Heavy rarely shouts off the battlefield and he's usually the calm uninvolved one of the team when it comes to arguing which is why Emily goes to him.
Emily and Engineer - Engineer is another one that Emily goes too when the others get too shouty and too aggressive when he doesn't get involved as he is the Teams Mom, Engineer likes to give Emily attention and affection when he sees her and she doesn't mind it liking it when he does, Engineer is also one of the few people is allowed to pick emily up and carry her around with the others being Soldier, Scout, Sniper and Medic, Engineer like the other also likes having Emily on his lap when it a calm time in the living room and he pets her mindlessly which she doesn't mind
Emily and Medic - Even though Emily is scared of doctors, hospitals and needles, she doesn't mind Medic and Medic likes her, She doesn't hang around Medic's infirmary much as it makes her fears take over and she ends up avoiding the place but when Medic isn't in the infirmary, he's very affectionate to her and he doesn't do any experiments on her as he knows she doesn't like it after a incident that happened a few days after she arrived which is how he found out she has a few hospital related phobias, he also has to take off his gloves (Engineer does too) when he is petting Emily as the rubber of the gloves makes her electricity go static due to rubber having no effect on electricity.
Emily and Sniper - Sniper is who Emily hangs around the most as he is calm, an introvert and a loner which Emily likes, Sniper likes her around and he ends up giving Emily the most attention from how much she hangs around him, she does remind him now and again that he should take a bath as he is stinky which he does and she is also a good ESC to him as he sometimes gets overwhelmed with crowds and strangers, She also leaves Sniper alone when he's hanging out with Medic which is most of the time to hang out with the others
Emily and Spy - Emily would like to hang out with Spy more but the man likes to be by himself, he sometimes lets Emily hang around with him and he is surprisingly very affectionate and very cuddly when it's just him and her but most of the time, he has a emotionless expression and likes to be professional so it's a rare chance Emily gets to see Spy's affectionate side, Emily also doesn't mind it when Spy picks her up but only in emergencies as Spy thinks Emily's fur will ruin his suit when she has told him many a time that she had unique fur so it means she doesn't moult.
Emily and Miss.Pauling - Emily like with Scout, Soldier and the others, seems to have become a ESC to Miss.Pauling as her awkwardness is due to her anxiety, stress and paranoia so when she's in the base, she just likes to hug emily untill she's calm enough to let her go, the pair also like to talk a lot about different things but it'd more Miss.Pauling rambling and Emily listening while trying to say the right thing to calm Miss.Pauling down.
Emily and The Adminiatrator - Their relationship is funny as Emily rarely sees her but when she does, she gives off this intimidating aura which makes emily uncomfortable but on the other hand, the adminiatrator adores emily thinking she is very cute and would love to hug her and pet her but her professionalism gets in the way she can't unless she had her memory erased or something.
Emily and Wolfie - The pair adore each other as they are friends, they fight robots together, they take naps together, they play together and they have the same relationship as a cat and a big dog, they even go though shenanigans together which they don't know how and then accept that trouble always follows them like a mischievous mouse.
That's all and i hope you now understand me better, see you all soon!
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honeydewmuses-a · 2 years ago
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Tag Dump!
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nuzipilled · 3 months ago
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THE GANGS ALL HERE 🗣️🔥‼️ information below the cut, “B” cast ( Doll, Lizzy, Thad) have not been included yet as they dont have a role in the main story yet. feel free to ask any questions, me and @kylelily123abc4 will do our best to answer them (:
UZI
Uzi is a 21 year old woman with an undergraduate in medical engineering, which she was coaxed into by her parents (Namely Khan). She is incredibly adept and smart and prefers the technicalities of weapons engineering, and majors in art on the side. She would like to do it full time, however her parents insist it’s not a “real job.” She volunteers at the local hospital N, V and J are relocated to from overseas so they can continue inpatient care until they are stable enough to be discharged and resume physio / psychotherapy as outpatients. She meets N during his time there and immediately clicks with him, and eventually begins to visit him on her off hours, and continues to visit him even after her contract ends. They end up establishing a relationship together and, after finding it is much less expensive commuting to school, moves in with N, V, J, Cyn and Tessa in their apartment for the semester.
She spent most of her childhood moving around and being bullied—the most significant moment having been when her first kiss was stolen by someone who only dated her because he was dared to.
Uzi is a big fan of all things anime, edgy humor, hot topic, and nightcore. she’s got the soul of an unabashed 2000s emo girl stuck in the modern day.
N
Private first class Nate (all his friends call him N) Is a 23 year old man who was fostered from a family in Utah alongside his sister Cyn under Tessa, another childhood friend, and the Elliot family in Melbourne Australia from the ages of 8-18. When of applicable age, he went back to the United States to enlist in the marines and live with Cyn, a former child prodigy who was scouted and given multiple scholarships due to record breaking academics and reflexes on simulator games.
He was severely traumatized during his first deployment overseas along with his other childhood friends, V, and J, after their humvee hit an IED during a routine supply run. All three were critically injured and the sole survivors of their team of 6. He, along with J and V spent a total of 12 hours alone in the desert before they were airlifted to an emergency hospital in germany, then, once stabilized, returned to the states to resume inpatient care in Salem, Oregon.
Despite his honorable discharge and severe ptsd diagnosis, N does his best to remain upbeat and positive, almost to a fault, oftentimes repressing “bad” thoughts or feelings.
He ends up meeting Uzi in the hospital and they form a relationship together, her eventually moving in and living with V, J, Him, Tessa, and Cyn in their flat after they’re discharged from the hospital.
J
Sergeant Jane (Only preferring J when around close friends) is a 26 year old trans woman who was fostered from an immigrant afghan family under Tessa, another childhood friend, and the Elliot family in Melbourne Australia from the ages of 4-18, having realized she was a woman very early in life. She began socially transitioning at 12, and began HRT as soon as she aged out of the system. She was the first to be involved with the Elliots and was pushed to enlist in the australian military, quickly moving up the ranks to sergeant and was eventually posted in the united states to assist in training other cadets. She was severely traumatized during her second deployment overseas along with her other childhood friends, V, and N after their humvee hit an IED during a routine supply run. All three were critically injured and the sole survivors of their team of 6. she, along with J and V spent a total of 12 hours alone in the desert before they were airlifted to an emergency hospital in germany, then, once stabilized, returned to the states to resume inpatient care in Salem, Oregon.
Having been their squad leader, J often blames herself for the incident, even if she doesn’t talk about it or say anything out loud. J is an ass kisser. She will do anything and everything to succeed and has a Holier Than Thou personality, often very uptight and not about any bullshit. Her relationship with N specifically is horrible, and she harbours lots of jealousy and resentment from their time growing up due to favoritism.
She has a long standing, massive crush on Tessa Elliot, her longtime confidant and friend, though it went unrequited for their entire childhood and into their early adult life, J often being subject to Tessa’s dating endeavours and crushes in the meantime.
V
Lance Corporal Victoria, (Who prefers to go by V present day) 4-18 who was fostered from a family in Vermont under Tessa, another childhood friend, and the Elliot family in Melbourne Australia from the ages of 8-18. She enlisted in the military alongside J and eventually N, and was transferred to the states to assist in training procedures for new cadets with J.
She was decommissioned during her second deployment overseas along with N and J after their humvee hit an IED during a routine supply run. All three were critically injured and the sole survivors of their team of 6. She took the brunt of the blast, sustaining the most severe wounds and was airlifted to an emergency hospital in germany, then, once stabilized, returned to the states to resume inpatient care in Salem, Oregon.
The doctors operating on her told her she would never walk again--V proved that wrong by walking the next week. It was a miracle—however V simply states it was due to “having that dog in her.”
She is very resilient, but is often grumpy with a dry sense of tone and humor. She used to have feelings for N when they were kids, but it's since faded as they grew and disappeared during their time in active duty. Though despite this, she still cares for him as a friend, even if she rarely shows it.
She is the first to be discharged, having been set up in an apartment downtown by Tessa, who lives with her and eventually is joined by N, J, Cyn, and eventually Uzi. She is a gym rat with a heavy workout regimen that she will make everyone else's problem if its interrupted.
CYN
Cynthia (Who ONLY goes by Cyn present day) is N's little sister. She is still in active duty in the military air-force. She was a child savant who graduated highschool at 14 and college at 18, moving on to become one of the best UAV operators in history, with successful missions reaching into the hundreds. Cyn is autistic and physically disabled, having been born with cerebral palsy, and uses forearm crutches as mobility aids--but make no mistake, she is incredibly intuitive and adept. often knock-kneed and walks with an awkward gate, and speaks with very ‘robotic’ mannerisms. She sometimes struggles to show empathy in a ‘socially normal way’ or have a conversational filter. She has a very dark sense of humor as well, that for those not used to her may find jarring or off putting. Cyn hates being referred to as a child or incompetent because of her appearance or her disability, she will even go to an extent to prove the point that she does not need assistance. Tends to be protective of N, to a lesser but still protective of V and J and much later down the line Uzi becomes a close friend of hers.
In her off time she enjoys painting warhammer figurines, collecting cards and playing video games. She has a very kitsch, macabre sense of interest, often owning eclectic, odd knick knacks and memorabilia, namely a taxidermied wombat she’s affectionately named “Suzie.”
TESSA
Dr Tessa James Elliot is a very talented surgeon working out of a public hospital in Brisbane, Australia, descending from a very rich family. She is N, V and J’s childhood friend and frequently travels to different parts of the world to assist in surgeries or specialist care. Tessa paused all of her work when she learned of their incident overseas, flying to America to personally attend to their care–with some bribery and finagling due to HIPPA not allowing biased treatment. She just cares too much to not do anything. Tessa is a joyful, social butterfly. Excellent bedside manner and a good sense of humor but sometimes comes off as socially awkward. She is J’s lifelong crush despite not being aware of it, having spent some time dating around but nobody ever seems to be the right fit. She often complains about her recent dating endeavors to J much to her chagrin.
Tessa is, for the lack of a better word, weird. Think Cyn with a little more charisma, often not having a conversational filter or saying things out of the blue. She is not disturbed by otherwise off putting things like death, bodily fluids, nudity, gore etc, and has a bit of a dark sense of humor that she portrays very upbeat and positively. She is incredibly smart and adept bookwise, however socially she comes up a bit short.
there is an alternative version of these guys however it is 18+ for nudity. you can see it on bluesky here and twitter here
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volno-pesh · 5 months ago
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Engineer: I wish I didn't know my dad too...
Scout: what-
Engineer: What.
The original incorrect quote was about relationship but I changed it (I read it wrong first few times-) to fit that family
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twistedpink · 26 days ago
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Mc inserts x TWST characters pt.2 (OG post) (Pt.3)
(non-yuu pairings that fit into the plot of twst, if you like this then you might want to look at the first part!)
Savanclaw!Mc x Cater Diamond
Enemies to lovers with your favourite diva!! The two of you compete constantly through magicam and spelldrive, getting progressively pettier until the only solution is to kiss it out.. You’re trying to keep an ear out for your junior, and it just so happens Cater’s sniffing out your plan to go for gold in this year’s tournament. You might as well take the chance to mess with him! It’s so easy to love the face he makes when you give him the slip, and you’re totally making it your wallpaper when this is all over.
“Yo, Babe! If you’re in the same dorm, then you know Ruggie, yeah? We need to have a chat”
“Ohmigod you totally think all beastmen know each other, don’t you?? cancled :)”
Shroud!Mc x Vil Schoenheit
Ids attached himself to engineering and gaming pretty early, but your passion is fully unattainable. You’d clung onto pop idols and the art of stage makeup from an early age. Your longest running interest by far is Vil Schoenheit,, He rescued you from destructive habits and encouraged you to value self improvement. You’ve probably invested millions into his career (every thaumark sent anonymously, you’d die if he started to recognize your attached messages). Supporting Ortho in his SDC audition is your official reason to talk with him, and all the teasing from Idia will be so worth it when your Schoenheit debut palette gets signed! You’ve kept it in mint condition behind glass for years admiring it- and waiting for THE day.
“Mr. Schoenheit? My younger brother performed for you today, and uh, your signature please?”
“Normally I’d send both of you home for this. I’m sure you’re well aware of my paparazzi policy, However, I haven’t seen this particular relic in years! Just what have you done to preserve the quality?”
Pomefiore!Mc x Ruggie Bucchi
You’re #1 in the business of pissing off your parents- shopping copious amounts and then going to school across the country satiated you for awhile, but they’ve done something particularly revenge worthy now. The best scandal you can think of is getting a trashy boytoy to bring home for the break, but you’re not really into idiots.. Ruggie can be a very good actor given the right motivations, and he might even fool you into a real relationship before next semester.
“C’mon it’s not like I’ll need a script, sugar. I’m a natural, scout’s honor!”
“Either way, it won’t hurt to rehearse for convenience :/ Kiss me now so we don’t look stupid later.”
Scarabia!Mc x Floyd leech
God you hate that fish faced idiot >:( It’s bad enough that the housewarden’s moodswings guaranteed your holiday plans were all shot, but now Jamil’s getting hounded by the mafia! It’s your responsibility to get them off his back, but it’s not like you’re enjoying it. Somehow it’s even worse to watch Floyd when he’s playing dumb, and his emotional roller coaster keeps you walking on eggshells. The show must go on though, and if you’ve gotta play “wrestle until the biting stops” then you’ll do it :/
“Floyd, it’s dinner time, and I will tear you a new one if it means you’ll get moving.”
“PLEASEEEE tiger sharky just one more round :( I’ll even give your pen back!!”
Octavinelle!Mc x Kalim Al-Asim
You’re probably one of the most talkative of octavinelle students, and definitely a solid salesman. Kalim’s a prime target for resales and marketing practice, so naturally you join the pop music club. A year of “playing nice for the jackpot” leads you to lie awake at night, terrified that he’ll see through your facade and ditch you- it would cut off your best friendship, you’d be forced to leave the club! At some point you realize you’d stopped selling him things months ago, and your worst nightmare happened right under your nose. You fell in love.
“Hey, that solo was so inspiring! You’re really making progress!”
“It still isn’t on par with yours, though. Are you available to keep practicing after school? I’m sure Jamil would appreciate the break, and I would enjoy the company..”
Staff!Mc x Lilia Vanrouge
Of course your first job would come with some pet bat, it was too good to be true :( Full time at a bits and bobs shop near one of the best schools in the country WITH flexible hours? You must’ve been desperate to accept without reading about your babysitting in the footnote. He comes in everyday during your shift (regardless of the hours you take, it’s like he has a sixth sense), and has the audacity to exist in your space! It’s not like he even does anything to get banned!! He just stands there. Menacingly. You’re waiting for the day where he leaves convincing evidence that he’s there to traffic you or something- because if you didn’t know better you’d think he has a big, fat crush on you.
“Darling, how is the shop? I’ve taken care of those juvenile delinquents for you!”
“Taken care of? Whatever. Get back to class, kid.”
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eudaimaniacs · 3 months ago
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roses (logan howlett x female reader)
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character/universe: logan howlett/wolverine (x-men/marvel)
word count: 1.7k words
warning/s: full-on smut (minors, dni)
notes: it's past midnight here, and this fanfiction has gone through a lot. it went from angst to another smut prompt, and, lastly, this. i need to lay down and rest. anyways, enjoy!
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“Ready, princess?”
You tiptoe and jump in the passenger seat as Logan starts the engine. The car’s AC immediately cools your sweat. Logan speeds off to the night, and the façade of the school mansion fades. The peaceful, cool night air wraps you as you lay on Logan’s shoulder. You knew going out at night and leaving some mutant children at the mansion was terrible. Still, you and Logan didn’t have some privacy with all the issues about the Mutant Registration Act, and the students always being in danger, protecting, fighting, and stress filled up the schedules of the older mutants in charge.
When the situation looked a bit better, you whispered to a pent-up Logan, lamenting that they didn’t have some beer in the school, to sneak out tonight. He smirked and remarked how it was a great idea and cool to piss off Scott and the professor.
The moon’s glow reflected on his dog tags as Logan focused on the road before him. You hummed, playing with the nearby trees, which caused some leaves to follow the car. You enjoyed showing off your power, even if some viewed it as dangerous. Growing plants and even letting them out of your bare hands was beautiful. Your hands glowed as you made a flower crown adorned with pink lilies. Logan smiled as he saw the blush color decorating the midnight blue setting. He had one hand on the wheel and the other caressing your thighs.
“Think the professor might’ve caught us already?” You fidgeted with the small bouquet you made that was placed on your lap. You weren’t the one to break the rules often; Charles trusted you since you had a natural, mother-like personality that was needed for the children. Given your powers, it might’ve influenced that. However, when Logan appeared, your feelings immediately became more rebellious. You stayed up late more often, snuck out in the garden to make out, went to his bedroom to sleep with him, and more. Charles noticed the shift in your behavior and reprimanded you one time when you didn’t teach a class because Logan decided to fuck you until the sun broke out. But he didn’t mind your relationship with Logan since another mutant couple was already in the mansion.
Despite the professor’s blessing, the superhero lifestyle was a curse. With the rising tensions and numerous troubles the X-Men have gone through, you and Logan didn’t have time to do what you usually do. Jean and Scott had their own thing, but you and Logan preferred privacy and a pleasant time for everyday couple things.
Logan grimaced at the mention of the professor and growled his annoyance. You giggle as you lay down on his lap and scratch his chin. Logan purred, and you beamed at the attractive sound he let out. You two decided to get out of the mansion to have sex since the last time didn’t go too well.
Logan was driving to a secluded spot where the two of you were far away from any contact. It was only a short late-night drive, and you promised yourself that you two would be at the mansion before dawn appeared. He stopped at a well-lit area that looked like a camping spot for some scouts. You grew some trees at your will, making sure that the area was secured and no one would bump into the two of you fucking like animals.
The two of you helped transform the convertible into a makeshift bed. Car sex was uncomfortable even if the roof of the car was removed. Additionally, you knew that the two of you were going to sleep until the morning in this area after having sex. Logan was glad he didn’t have to wake up in the middle of the night and drink only soda. You bought some beer earlier and gave it to Logan when he went to the car.
Your desire rose as Logan removed his tank top to reveal his massive and hairy build. You lay down and use your powers to remove your clothes, using rose petals to cover your breasts and throbbing heat. Your eyes are lit with lust, and Logan is now touching your waist, waiting for you to stop teasing. The rose petals brush his face as you reveal your naked body.
Logan reveled at the sight of your soft breasts and licked them. You moan and scratch his back, eliciting another growl from him. You use your powers to control vines and unbuckle his belt. You grab his neck, guiding Logan to your lips. The two of you hungrily kiss each other, your tongue passionately dancing with his.
“N-need you inside of me, Lo,” you pant as you break the kiss. Your pussy was wet, feeling the outline of Logan’s hard dick through his jeans. You grind yourself, wanting to relieve the rising heat.
Logan grunted, “You’re an impatient girl, [Y/N].” He dipped and bit your neck, marking you with his desire. You moan at the sensation of his teeth playing with the skin of your nape. He was taking his time in exploring every part of your body. The two of you didn’t care if it took until morning to have sex. The cool night air and the secluded yet secure spot drove the two of you to enjoy this rare privacy.
Logan stopped kissing your neck and pulled down his pants. His dick was leaking with cum, and you couldn’t wait for him to put it inside of you. Something went off in your mind, telling you to explore more. The look of Logan’s thick and hard dick dripping with cum made your pussy and mouth hungry.
You kneel, prompting Logan to raise his eyebrow at your change of position. However, as soon as he saw your face getting closer to his cock, he smirked at the anticipation of you giving him a blowjob.
“Feeling adventurous tonight, eh?” You giggle as you lick his tip like it was the sweetest lollipop. You slowly suck his length, making Logan moan at the feeling of your tongue working its magic. Your saliva dripping as you quickly slurp his dick. You weren’t experienced at giving blowjobs (Logan was the first one), but Logan appreciated that you were trying it.
You pull your mouth out, catching your breath after sucking Logan’s massive length. He patted your cheek, complimenting how you were getting better at sucking him. You lay down once again, wanting Logan to take care of your throbbing slick. Instead of positioning his length at your entrance, Logan slowly made his way down to your pussy.
“Gotta return the favor, princess,” Logan mumbles as he circles your clit, making you moan. Your pussy smelled sweet, and he immediately licked your folds, tasting your arousal. Logan’s tongue felt good, and you tugged on his cat-shaped hair, letting him know how good he was making you feel.
“Lo-L-Logan! It feels, oh, so fucking g-good!” You whine, sensing your pleasure crashing. Logan quickly ate your pussy to taste your sweet juices. You moan loudly, feeling your stomach twisting at the immense pleasure. You let go as your orgasm washes over your flustered body. Logan slurps every drop of your arousal, moaning at the sweet taste of it.
Logan emerges on top of you again, this time positioning his length at your entrance. You impatiently whine, wanting him to fuck you hard. Without warning, Logan enters and immediately starts thrusting. The two of you let out the filthiest moans, filling the forest air with the combined desires and lust you two had for each other.
The sensation of your tight, velvet walls hugging Logan’s dick was intoxicating. Your tits bounced at his rhythm as you cried out his name. Logan grunted as he focused on making sure you felt good. You struggle to pant out how pleasurable everything is. The secluded spot, comfortable car bed, and the crisp night air with Logan’s power fucking you. It was a well-needed and deserved time to be and feel each other without the weight of the other world.
Your stomach twisted at the familiar feeling of your upcoming pleasure. “Logan, I’m c-close!” You whine as you sense your walls swallowing Logan’s length.
Logan growled, “Oh, fuck. I’m close, too, princess. Cum on my cock, l-let go, [Y/N].” He dipped and hungrily pressed his lips against yours. You taste yourself as you suck his tongue and exchange saliva. You moan against his mouth, wrapping your legs around his waist as Logan thrusts faster.
“Here it comes, princess! Cum for me, cum on my dick,” Logan growled as he entered further. Your walls hugging his dick tighter as he painted your insides white. You cry out Logan’s name as his warmth fills you—your sweaty bodies, panting at the thick, passionate pleasure of the night.
You run your fingers through Logan’s hair as you calm yourself. The moon is still glowing, and the stars twinkle back at the two of you. You cover you and Logan with rose petals. It looked like a painting, the two lust-filled lovers fucking into the night in an intimate setting.
“That was good, Lo,” you cooed as Logan got off you and lay to your right. You snuck your face into his neck and scratched his chin. You hum as Logan gives you his jacket to cover yourself up with.
Logan smiled and kissed your head, “We needed that, [Y/N].” You use your powers to fill the area with red roses. Impressed and satisfied with how you felt, Logan rubbed your back and told you to sleep.
“Aren’t we going back to the mansion?” You whisper, worried that the professor, Scott, Jean, and Ororo will look for the two of you. Logan smirks and replies, “Then let that happen.”
You giggle at his carefree and naughty approach. Logan didn’t care if the team saw the two of you in the middle of nowhere, sleeping while half-naked. He saw this night as a blessing, a serene and passionate moment, and the X-Men fetching the two of you wouldn’t ruin that.
“You need to sleep, princess. I promise by dawn, we’ll be back at the mansion,” Logan says as he covers your bodies with a thick blanket.
You snicker and comment, “Can’t wait for the professor’s look on his face knowing we fucked in the middle of nowhere.”
“Pretty sure he already knows,” Logan smugly replies, and you smack his chest. You lightly chuckle as the darkness overcomes the two of you with sleep. The roses swaying and decorating the passion-filled lovers dozing off.
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love-and-war-on-cybertron · 2 months ago
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Are your requests open? Could I ask for Optimus dating a human for the first time? SFW and/or N$FW is ok ♥️
Since you didn't specify, I'm going for a vaguely G1/Prime vibe. Forgive errors, i typed this on my phone since I'm visiting fam for holidays.
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He was pretty slick about it, asking you to accompany him on a scouting mission. Prime doesn't scout. But all you thought was how nice it would be to spend some time with the big boss himself. After all, you both had confessed attraction to each other. With him admitting an odd interest in you, and you letting it slip he was rather nice to look at. Even if nothing came out of it, it was nice to clear the air. And the fact he didn't avoid you after meant more than you could say. He was still nice to look at.
The sound of his engine and the radio mixed with your humming. You didn't know the lyrics, but the tune was close enough. Sitting in the passenger seat while his holoform occupied the driver's. It still felt odd to talk to it... him, through it, so you stared out the window when you did.
"What are we on the lookout for?" You ask, glancing at mountains in the distance. He was quiet. Longer than any leader-like contemplation you were used to. "Prime?"
His voice interrupts the music, "I have not been entirely honest with you y/n." He sounds remorseful, and you feel a clench in your heart, "we are not here to scout, nor are we here for any sort of mission."
You fidget with the edge of the seat. What could have Prime lying and feeling so bad about it?
"After our conversation the other day, i did some thinking-"
Oh shit. Did you make him uncomfortable?
"-I believe it best to-"
"Prime, I'm sorry. I didn't mean to be so forward. It just slipped out." You interrupt, trying to smooth over whatever wrinkles you caused.
"Please allow me to finish." He says with that stern but patient tone. The engine shifts, and he pulls onto a side road, "I wish to apologize for not acting sooner, I simply wished to ensure I moved forward properly. I believe the next step on earth is a date to explore our mutual interests?"
A what?
He continued talking about the research he did and how it was similar to cybertronian customs, but it seemed to move faster in comparison. You listened, still processing what this meant.
"Wait... so..." You put a hand to your face as you focus, "this isn't a scouting mission. It's a date?"
"Correct." Prime affirms He turns off again to another side road. This one flanked by trees that get more and more dense, "I apologize for the deception, and for the lack of activity. It's hard to find such things to accommodate our coupling."
His choice of the word coupling made you chuckle, and cheeks go warm, "N-no Prime this... is pretty clever, actually." Glancing at the driver seat, you make a face, "but for the love of god, please get rid of that thing."
You can feel the rumble of laughter in his engine before it flickers and dissipates.
Prime is the kind of bot to really want to get to know you. And you love the idea of one on one time with him. A long drive in solitude is the best way to get to know each other. Open up about some things. Share hopes and what you would want from such a strange relationship.
The nerves subsided quickly. It felt natural. it felt good to talk to him. It felt like he listened and was honest when he spoke.
He stops for you to grab some food, seeing as you both got lost in the conversation and were out far longer than expected. Optimus apologized for not thinking of that even after all the research.
You lean against the window, smiling at the stars. He's telling you a story about how he once woke from recharge to find energon stacked in front of his door. The deep voice lulling you to sleep. It felt appropriate for him to take the long way back.
N$fw vauge at most.
Perhaps this date turned into another. And another. A date here and there. He thought it cute when you kissed his dash before getting out of the cab. NO, you absolutely would not kiss the holoform, but caved when he would use it to hold your hand as you got out of the cab. Only on the cheek, of course.
You would call Prime a gentleman, but there was no missing the way his engine sounds like it stalls when you sit in the passenger seat; asking if this date was when you should invite him inside. His voice sputters about more research and compatibility.
"Shame, you don't have a bed in the back prime." You say while one hand runs down your body, "could really put it to use now."
You notice the way he speeds up as you continue touching yourself, engine thundering down the road. Hopefully, there aren't any state troopers.
There is a shyness to your actions, hoping he doesn't dislike this. Not to mention how odd it is to perform with no audience. Not that you want the holoform now. It would kill the mood more than anything. He can sense your body heating up, and each time you trip over your words, trying to be sexy, his engine purrs. Slowly unbuttoning your top has him wishing he could transform and feel you with more than the sensors in his cab.
"You're beautiful." He says as you shimmy out of your pants. The human form was alien , yet familiar. Soft forms on a Cybertronian like frame. "Beautiful..." he says as you part your thighs and lips. "Beautiful." He whispers when you bring yourself to the edge. That deep voice confessed how he had thought about this. How you would look. What he wants to try. Promising it to be his hand, somehow, to bring you here next time.
But first he needs to look into a new altform. Somthing with a bed in the back.
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my-notsopeachy-thoughts · 5 months ago
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Finally finished the next chapter of my TF2 reader-insert platonic fic!
Summary:
A girl wanders too close to the base, encountering an eager scout who accidentally reveals some confidential secrets to her. Now Spy wants her dead, and Scout refuses to let that happen. A deal gets struck and now she only has a month to prove herself trustworthy to all the mercenaries, but most importantly Spy, or else he kills her.
Chapter Summary: 
The Intruder learns what it takes to be at war.
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homkamiro · 11 months ago
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I don't know if you're interested in engiespy but just hear me out
I saw again that post of yours where Spy said sth like "blessing? over my dead body!" or something like that
So, since Fred Conagher, Engineer's dad can be canonically still alive, can Spy get into the similar situation?
Like look, Fred would be much more against Spy and Engineer's relationship that Spy is against Sniper and Scout's relationship. He, as an engineer, would hate Spy as class; as a cowboy he would hate Spy for being pseudo-intellectual and how "fancy" he is; as a old christian person he would hate Spy for induce his son to sin. Spy basically literally has no chance to get his blessing. Which might lead to situation where he tells Engineer he hates his dad and Engineer will get kinda defensive about his family.
And that would be +1 reason for Sniper and Scout to make fun of Spy
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That's actually a brilliant idea that I've been laughing about for a month🥹my comic came out more in a comedic manner, but that topic deserves a whole serious fanfiction me thinks...Thank you for your idea!!!
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ghostthecryptid · 2 years ago
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No because Spy most likely had a very good reason for leaving. Hes shown multiple times in canon being very fond of Scouts mom. Which hurts so much more because Scout doesnt know that.
For all he knows, his dad just up and left his mom after a one night fling (Which probably wasnt the case and Spy most likely left when Scout was about 2-3 years of age.) and left his mom to deal with life on her own.
Because Spy knows how much it must have hurt Scout not really having a father figure. Like Scout had his older brothers but sometimes older siblings arent the best role models.
And during the fight where Scout finds out, just Spy being in shock and confusion not knowing how he found out. Because he fully intended for it not to be found out. Not yet at least
Its a very loud altercation and lets be honest, some if not all of the other mercs have put two and two together by now. So it ends up drawing everyone else around because Scout is screaming, shaking with anger and tears in his eyes. Hes not listening to word Spy is saying because in the moment all he feels is pure anger.
He thinks about the nights he consoled his mom as she cried, the nights he himself felt lost, the time he lost by not having a dad. The moments that where a dad should be, were filled with one of his older brothers. Learning to tie a tie, how to treat a woman, ect.
and then the first punch is delt. The room is silent before Scout lunges at Spy. His father. Screaming names and obscenities, insults, you name it. And thats when some of the other mercs step in trying to seperate the two. It mostly being a one sided fight. And surpisingly it takes quite of effort to get them seperated. Scout still struggling to get away from who pulled him off and still screaming at spy as more tears fall
I love when theres art/writings about discorse on the base.
Like theres bound to be discourse amongst them. Their all pretty different from being loud to being quiet, introverted to extroverted, and their from different areas. From the states to Europe, to Australia.
But its just funny to have someone flesh out the idea of the different types of discourse they may have.
Fights over someone taking a sandwhich or drinking all the coffee. And then fights over name calling and pointing fingers and blame for a lost match.
And my personal favorite, Scout finding out Spy is his dad and they get in a physical altercation and at the same time some of the other mercs are either trying to pull them apart so Scout doesnt kill Spy and the other half are laughing their asses off
I think when any one of them get into a fight it depends on whos in the fight and thats when they determine if they should break it up or just let them get a few bruises and work it out. Usually its just a few punches are exchanged and boom problem solved.
Other times its imperative that they do seperate the fight because shit is hitting the fan quick and someone might die and Medic does not want to put up with that.
I also think usually when Scout and Spy end up in a fight, no one pulls them apart because its basically just a wrestling match (Spy restraining Scout) but when Scout finds out Spy is his dad its just pure murderous intent behind his eyes. Its just heat of the moment things. Just a flood of emotions realizing the guy hes been working with and most likely the one he hated the most on the team was actually his father? Yeah shit is gonna go down
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