#tf2 sniper x Oc

[ranger-la-criatura]

"I didn't know we had other RED team! These two were cool, and Nurse is very pretty. Hope next time I can show her some lizards."

So... @mrsvalentinefucker1 I drew us with our men, I hope I did a decent job with Nurse!

[dadconnoisseur]

Tf2 brainrot is real-

Yes I know I’m cringe

[bonk9999]

Selfshipp BLU TEAM-SONA???

He's Angel...yeahyeah im cringe but free, the blue Sniper have a big crush on this depressed dude but he doesnt love him back<\3

I consider Angel an oc more like a proper 'sona' but ok...

P.S: Bro didn't have medicine studies, lol, he's a doctor...in story of arts...lol

[gerloveless]

TF2 OC/Selfinsert

I don't think I've ever introduced this little guy so...

The Rebel [they/he] isRomanian-Venezuelan and they're 25 years old with the ability to improvise shields and weapons, he is agile and flexible but not very strong. Oh and as they are an insert so is a vampire:3!

I mentioned Rebel is in a poly-relaptionship with Sniper and Medic?

[downundergarfield]

I decided that I wouldn't post this on my main account but I wanted to share something spicy with you.

Well Sniper x Samuel Wright.

This is definitely not target practice.

Light censorship under the cut.

If you want to see the full-feel free to DM my discord~ - severe_acrophobia

[apeirophobicsummit]

"...And the feeling of his warmth and strong hands holding my trembling body filled with warm calmness and confidence."

I'm not going to apologize for this.

[xxiamtiebrousxx]

Chapter Six (Snow Always Falls | Tf2 x OC)

The group returned to the castle. At this point all the sweets had been devoured. Harvey was taken back to his room, escorted by guards assigned to him. Mundy was shown to his room. He had been given privileges to explore the castle but he chose to stay in his room for the time being. Helen was showing the queens around. Dakota immediately took Rosella on her tour around the castle. She had no choice. Her boots clicked along the stone flooring of the castle. 

“So where’s my room?” Rosella asked. She held her hands behind her back.

“Down this hallway,” Dakota instructed. She placed one hand  on the stone wall, which was freezing to the touch. She ran her hand down the wall. “Take a right at the end of the hall and you’ll be there.” Rosella walked down the hallway, Dakota silently following behind her. 

“So tell me Princess, what do you like to do for fun around here?” Rosella asked. A gentle smile appeared on her face. Dakota scratched her neck.

“Yeah there’s tons to do around here,” she said. “There’s the lake, the fair, which is coming up soon, the woods. Heck, even the town itself is fun to visit.” Dakota smiled ear to ear. “If you want, I can take you there sometime this week.” Rosella nodded.

“I would like that very much,” she answered. The two princesses arrived at the front door of Rosella’s room. “I’ll see you at dinner, yes?” Dakota nodded.

“It’s a five, don’t miss it,” she replied. “Usually there are left-overs but with the more people there are in this household, I’m beginning to doubt it.” 

“I’ll be there,” she said. Rosella nodded and closed her door. 

“That was easy.” Dakota retraced back her steps and followed the familiar path back to the throne room. Helen, Anastasia, and Isabel sat in golden chairs that had been brought up. They sat in the middle of the room, almost like they were huddling. Whispers shot back and forth between the queens. Strange it seemed to Dakota. The queens were like a secret council. Not even guards were present. Dakota cleared her throat, catching the attention of the three  queens. The group broke up. Helen scooted her seat, turned it around and faced Dakota.

“Yes dear?” Helen asked. 

“Oh yes,” Dakota hesitated. She brought her hands to her side. “I was wondering if I could take Rosella out sometime. It doesn’t have to be now, it can be later.” Helen’s eyes wandered over to Anatasia, who gave a nod of approval. 

“That’s a yes,” Helen replied. Dakota smiled.

“Thank you,” she answered. “May I be excused?” 

Harvey watched from the tall doors, planning his next move. He spent a few minutes in his room deciding what to tell Dakota in order to woo her. He straightened out his blue tunic and slicked back his caramel hair. He exhaled.

“Okay let’s do this,” he said. He turned around and stopped Dakota just as she approached the doors. He leaned against them with one arm. “Hey,” he said smoothly. Dakota blinked. What did she just witness? Her eyebrows creased.

“Are you okay Harvey?” she asked. He nodded.

“Yeah, I’m okay now that you’re here,” he said. Oh no, please not this, Dakota begged inside her mind. “Heh, why so quiet? Have I left you speechless?” Dakota tried not to face-palm in front of Harvey. This was extremely embarrassing. Harvey didn’t know how ridiculous he looked.

“You know what Harvey,” Dakota said, patting his shoulders, “you should work on your skills before talking to me again.” She ducked under Harvey’s arm and snuck off.  He groaned.

“Too overboard!” he told himself. He made a mental note to tone it down when he saw Dakota again. 

The princess fled to the kitchen. Her dark red skirt flapped behind her as she rushed out to leave Harvey’s view. The kitchen was her safe place. Mundy was there among the cooks. He sliced the skin off a granny apple, letting them fall onto a cutting board. Dakota approached him.

“What’s your opinion on apple skin?” she asked, picking up the green pieces. She took a bite. “I think they are what give apples more flavor.” Mundy grunted.

“I don’t like ‘em, granny apples,” he replied. “That’s why Oi cut off the skin. Oi enjoy them more like that. You can have the slices.” Dakota happily took all the slices Mundy successfully cut off. The sour taste of granny apples were delicious. Dakota couldn’t ask for a better snack. She grinned in between bites. “What are you smiling at?”

“Nothing,” Dakota replied. Mundy scoffed, placing the knife on the counter. “What? I’m not allowed to smile when around you?” she asked.

Harvey had snuck into the kitchen not longer after Dakota arrived. He planned to redo the previous conversation with her and try again. His grip on the doorway frame was strong enough to break it. He gritted his teeth in anger as he watched Dakota and Mundy get into a friendly argument about which apple was the best. It quickly turned into a laugh. Harvey was not liking what he was seeing.

How was he supposed to get close to the princess when she was bonding with an ex-inmate over apples? Harvey had no chance when she was finding someone else.

“Hey Harvey, wanna join us?” Harvey was pulled out of his thoughts. Dakota was waving him over. Harvey maneuvered through the kitchen staff as they brought out food, moved around, and did their work. He barely squeezed through. The kitchen was so busy cooking. “So nice of you to join us,” Dakota said. Harvey grinned.

“Thanks for inviting me,” he said. Mundy scoffed. “Well, thank you Dakota, for inviting me. It was getting boring over there.” Doing what? Staring off into space? Dakota thought to herself. She wasn’t trying to be rude, thinking like that, but Harvey’s eyes had wandered to her and Mundy and it was getting weird. 

“So Harvey, do you like eating apple skin?”

[howdylogan]

draws, sketches and doodles made with @evangelina830 !!

(it was fun draw together :'d thank youu)

(a large publication. more drawings below.)

[ragequat]

tf2 art/shape study i did

i already posted this to my twitter and it blew up over there so i thought id share it here too , maybe yall would find this guide useful :D

[spidercat-karma]

Just a big idiot who loves scratching

Karma spy and Strizh sniper :з

They never admit to anyone that they really enjoy spending time together, despite being actively angry and insulting each other during the day on the battlefield

[ranger-la-criatura]

Ranger and her giant rocks! Sniper's gonna have a real good chat with her later on.

Good luck trying to get THAT out.

[neonghozt]

Spike n frank get it on

OG + glasses

[gerloveless]

TF2 comic spoilers???!

Ik isn't that good but i'm trying and lately i don't feel soo fine

[ranger-la-criatura]

Would ya look at that, I think I just exploded. <3

Sniper's POV of @ranger-la-criatura (fanart cuz am bored lol)

[downundergarfield]

Since this is my writing blog I will leave here a small post about the timeline of the relationship between my oc Samuel Wright and Sniper. Bon appetit.

Samuel Wright x Sniper tf2 ship timeline

Samuel Downwell Wright. The sniper from the BLU team, who once faced the Sniper on the battlefield and has since gone crazy because he had not seen such professional work before, he was ready to swear that sticking his head out with this particular sniper was a big mistake. Fear and envy mixed in him, and eventually flowed into adoration. He began to track down all the actions of the Sniper, to learn from him from the outside. Yes, he's a simp, but the Sniper didn't notice it, he doesn't give a fuck, he's not up to it, he has his own life. For him, Sam is the same as the rest of the snipers - the head in the scope, and then its remnants.

But Wright slowly but surely studied and learned much more. He was a fan of his, completely forgetting that this is actually a war. This, of course, turned out bad for him.

In my verse, all teams, even wandering and separated from Mann-co, come together to fight Greymann's robots. It was a big stage and step for Sam, he thought that he would finally be able to meet his idol, work side by side.

Yeah, the dick was swimming there. (Russian expression meaning "of course not")

Mick found out about Sam's feelings during this time and it turned him away. He took it out on Sam, hated him, let off steam. The Sniper did not dare to do this with others, and sometimes he wanted to shout at someone. So his "fanatic" became a great target. He is a fanatic, he will endure, forgive. So there is no smell of romance here.

Of course, Sam eventually shocked with this, got upset a lot, was afraid that he wasn't doing enough, and then his hyperfix came off. He took off his rose-colored glasses, finally realized WHAT exactly he was doing wrong. And he began to snap at the Sniper himself at times, ignore, try not to give in.

So they fucked up until the end of Mannco. In the comics, they were disbanded. These two have also spread out in their places.

Mick to his home, to his parents, unfortunately dead.

And Sam walked a lot, for a long time, first to Spain to his best friend - demoman (of his team ofc, not Tavish), then he walked there, here. Reluctantly, he returned home to his parents. And when the opportunity presented itself to return to mercenary work again, he agreed with a bullet's speed. Because his father is a tyrant. And he regarded Sam's love for the Sniper as "dirty, disgusting faggotry."

So here they met again. Sam had cooled down, and Mick was a little sorry for the little one. Then they got a little closer as friends, but it didn't go any further.

The Sniper was pleased that he was not completely alone again, Sam listened to him attentively, supported him, comforted him, accepted him as he is, just like parents. It helped the Sniper a little bit, made everything warmer.

And Wright realized that he did not get rid of feelings, but simply buried them deep inside out of fear of getting them again. They have blossomed to be a support for the Sniper.

So they became friends, but it didn't go into the romantic. I get off with the fact that Sam can joke a little flirty, and the Sniper will hit him on the back of the head like "stfu gay bitch" but will not leave.

I hope nothing was lost in translation.

[sugarandspyce]

I believe I am in my furry era at the moment so I apologize for the following posts because now I'm making ocs lol.

Here are two of such ocs! Butterscotch is mine and Gunner belongs to my boyfriend. Love me some speeding bullet.