Vanilla ch. 6VanillaChibiChii1987
In the weeks that followed, Sniper and Medic got closer and closer. But, the RED Spy became more and more persistant, to the point where he targeted only Medic. Sniper would often lose sight of the young German, only to see him shuffling out of Respawn, often behind their Pyro(who seemed to grow quite fond of the little German, and would do its best to protect him when possible).
A knock on the door startled Sniper, who was busy taunting the enemy Pyro with body shots(he enjoyed teasing the enemy that way).
"Who's there?" He barked out, barely glancing over to the door.
"I-it's me, Herr Sniper..."
"What's the code word?" Another body shot, the Pyro freaking out and looking around for where they were coming from.
Sniper stood up and walked over to the door, unlocking it and opening it. Medic stood there, blood on his suit and a deep gash on his arm. He was shaking, and Sniper saw tears in his eyes.
The Australian reached out, grabbed the German, pulled him
Medic squirmed in the arms of the Spy behind him. He whimpered, scared and unsure of what to do. He wanted to scream, but he was scared the Spy would slit his throat.
"Ma Petit.... You are better in person, than what I expected. So small, so perfect..." He heard the Spy whsiper into his ear. Medic started stammering in German, too nervous and scared to form English sentences. The Spy just laughed, nuzzling the smaller man's neck. Medic was whimpering and shaking, rambling on in German. He felt the Spy nuzzling his neck again, and freaked out more. Suddenly, he saw a glint. Sniper! He wiggled more, then started screaming.
"Hilf! Hilf!" He started screaming for help, hoping someone was around to help him. Suddenly, a little blue dot appeared on his chest. He knew Sniper was trying to aim for the Spy. Medic froze, giving Sniper a chance to get the Spy, but the Spy was too quick. He ducked down behind Medic, his butterfly knife out in an instant and aimed for Medic's throat.
[TF2] Lebanon x CutlassCrystalGem523
Lebanon x Cutlass
"Listen, I'm tired." The Blu Spy clasped the bridge of his nose and sighed. The search had lasted all say and produced no result: the boys were still missing.
The Blu Sniper glanced at the man. "Why don't we take a break, Lebanon?"
Lebanon stared at him through tired eyes. "...fine." He looked at the floor, and didn't move.
The Sniper approached, still looking at the Spy. "Leb?" The Spy glanced at him. "What, Cutlass?" The Sniper shifted slightly. "We'll head back to the base. We can't do anymore good here, and its getting late."
Lebanon nodded, but still didn't move. He seemed to be falling asleep and staying awake was proving difficult. Cutlass decided to assist and moved closer, slowly and carefully moving his hand to the Spy's weaving his fingers between the other's and taking a firm hold. He glanced up at the man's face to see what reaction he'd get, and if he'll be stabbed anytime soon.
The moment never came. Lebanon stood motionless, eyes barely
Mafia!Hetalia x Mafia!Reader: the Reunion pt 21"M-mom?!" Your eyes widened in disbelief. "W-... How... Why....?!" You lowered your head and stared at the floor. Your mother moved closer to you.Magiccazza
"Damn it James. I need to be more strict with him." She moved behind you and untied your arms and legs. "I left this dress especially for you. He's now gone as shredded it! I told him to not be too hard on you. And what's worse... " she tenderly touched your bleeding wounds causing you to wince and snap out of your trance. "He did this to you..." She sighed and moved away. "But you've been through worse haven't you?"
"H-how? Why?" A thousand questions rolled off your toungue.
"Sweetheart calm down. Take a deep breath." My our mother told you before you started to hyperventilate. After a few breaths you composed yourself well enough to ask one question at a time.
"How are you alive?" You instantly said. Your mother looked like she was expecting this.
"The Black Viper family has quite advanced technology. They managed to make
Medic x Reader Chapter 2Über FeverMalficorum
It wasn't long before Archimedes, the infernal pet that the Medic kept around, had burrowed himself lung deep into your cleanly sliced body - the neatness worry you only a tinge. You kept your eyes averted for most of the operation until the silence was broken by a large hand roughly tugging at your chin to meet his eyes.
You melted again.
"Y/N? Are you ill at all? You're acting rahzer odd..." Another feign from the doctor, he knew, he must've known by now... His usual slicked hair was mussed in a variety of directions - your blood caked most of the tips on it and even the coarseness of the Medic's face was rather slicked with vital fluids and shone in the light.
Cheeks burning once again, you noticed him inching closer, a wily smirk attached to his visage, hand still clinging to your chin. It wasn't as if you wanted him to stop his approach, but opening up right now with a bird inside your cavity is not the best place to deal your hand.
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Medic x Reader Chapter 1Über FeverMalficorum
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.