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medicssecretwife · 3 days
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Dating the mercs headcannons <3
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Scout
-It takes him a bit to get over ms pauling imma be honest cheif
-hes super sweet and loves to run around with you
-he's clingy and loves to show you off
-he loves to stay around you during battle to keep you safe
Soldier
(IK CANONICALLY HES DATING ZHANNA)
-very possesive ngl (isn't to possesive tho)
-he loves pda (handholding hugging kissing)
-will hold you while he rocket jumps with you
-hes clingy asf and gets jealous easy (good luck lmao)
Pyro
(Again I go off the unofficial pyro face by the creators)
-they are super sweet to you
-there love language is definitely gift giving
-definitely gonna get some strange gifts though
-they love to cuddle after a good battle
Demoman
-best man to cuddle
-I feel like he would teach you how to throw a scottish hammer
-would call you cute pet names
(Lass/lad lamb hun/honey)
-loves to kiss you even just mini kisses on the battle fieild
Heavy
-this man would be so awkward at first
-he would give you small gifts like flower he picked
-he would cook for you and would teach you how to cook (if you didn't know)
-hes overprotective as hell
-doesent really like pda but will still slightly hold your hand infront of others maybe a hug at most
Engineer
-WHAT A MANN 😍
-he would be so sweet to you
-holds your hand almost all the time
-he just likes to be around you
-he doesent get jealous easy but if some one is openly flirting with you hes gonna step in
-calls you honey,darling,baby,sweetheart
-he likes it when you wear his clothes
Medic
-hes super obsessed with you like every little thing about you will fascinate him
-hes clingy asf he wants you to be with him almost all the time
-stays next to you in battle to make sure your okay
-he loves it when you sit on his lap while he works on paper work (not even a sexual thing it's just the fact your around him)
-cute german pet names
Sniper
-he gets flustered easy
-he likes affection but not in public
-good at kissing
-he makes sure to keep a look out for you on the battle field
-gives you the spare key to his van
-goes star gazing with you
Spy
-loves to flirt with you
-will constantly fluster you infront if everyone
-he shows you off alot to everyone
-calls you french pet names
-hes nervous about commitment but he will eventually commit himself to you
-HOLY SHIT THIS MAN IS A GOOD KISSER
(I really liked making this and I'd love to take you guy's commissions and stuff so feel free to ask for some hc's or short stories and I'll do my best <3)
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downundergarfield · 1 year
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hello! may i request a s/o that loves to give hugs and kiss to mercenaries? i think it would be cute!!(thank you in advance!)
Hiii, lovely anon! Here's what I came up with!
I've tried to follow a certain pattern. First, hugs in front of everyone, the second kisses in front of everyone and the third - kisses and hugs in private, hope you enjoy
S/O who loves to give hugs and kisses to mercs
Scout ⚾
- He's surprised every time you hug him, he giggles and hugs you back. He is a very loving boy!
- Jeremy blushes deeply every time you kiss him. He screams and hides his face in his cap if you do it in front of everyone. "-AAH, Stop, Y/N, im not cute!!"
- when you kiss him alone, he turns into melted cheese and spreads in pleasure while you caress his cheeks and lips. He loves kissing you. He misses it so much. You fill his need for love with your love and hugs and kisses
Soldier 🦅
- He always says that real soldiers don't need these endearments. But when you hug him in spite of this, he hugs you tighter than anything! The soldier is proud of you and will tell everyone that only he has the right to hug you. He loves it when you hug him patting his broad back.
- When you kiss this noisy American, he becomes even more noisy "- SHE/HE/THEY KISSED ME!!!! EVERYONE!!!! KISSED ME, ONLY MEEE HAHAHAAAA". He is so proud that you love to caress him that way
- in private, he loves your kisses and will kiss back, not letting go for a long time, because he really likes your lips. He will hug you like a pillow, putting his legs up at yours and all that
Pyro 🔥
- They love all that! So they will hug you back, tight, tight, maybe even tighter than you yourself, because they are absolutely happy to hug you
-You kiss them in a gas mask when they gently touch your cheeks with a filter, imitating a kiss. They are not shy about it in public, at all!
- Pyro is a big hugger, when you hang out alone, draw or play, they will hug you very often, and moo happily when you hug them back. They are not hungry for touch, they just really like it.
Demoman 💣
- he breaks into a satisfied smile every time you hug him. He adores your tactility and love of hugs.
- When he is sober, he will only blush a little and be embarrassed, smiling and looking away "-ooh, Laddy, come on, not in front of everyone..."
But when he is in his usual condition, as soon as you kiss him on the cheek, he will firmly grab and kiss you on the lips in response.
- of course he will hug you back in private. When you are alone, he turns into the most loving person in the world, you often lie in an embrace glued together like two dumplings while he showers your forehead with kisses.
Heavy 🐻
- it's hard not to hug him, isn't it? The big, stern Siberian loves it when you hug him. He often hugs you back, hugging you tightly with his big hands.
- he blushes when you kiss him in front of everyone. But he smiles and pats you on the head "-milaya, not at work...you make me blush"
- when you are alone, he likes to put you on his lap and read you different books, sometimes he translates books from Russian for you, kisses the top of your head and hugs you tightly.
Engineer 🔧
- this Texan doesn't mind hugging you back. He loves it when you hug him and will gladly hug you back. He is not embarrassed when you hug him in front of everyone, he is happy to show the others that you are happy to be together
- If you kiss him in front of everyone, he will blush and laugh good-naturedly, kissing you back. Even if it's at work, just be careful and choose the right moment.
- In private, he likes it when you hug him. He thinks it's cute when you take off his hardhat to kiss him on the forehead. He likes to cuddle with you on his mechanical chair
Medic 💉
- When you hug him in front of everyone, he becomes the happiest person in the world. He will willingly hug you back.
- if you kiss him, he will blush and will vigorously ask for more. He likes the shape, texture and taste of your lips. Especially on his own lips
- in private, he will be so happy with your hugs. He likes to walk with his bare hands on your back counting every rib and praising you for your lovely body every time.
Sniper 🏹
- Try to catch the moment when this guy will be in front of everyone. But if you hug him at some general meeting, he will blush and hide it under his hat. The sniper will not move until the end of the meeting, so as not to scare you away, so that you continue to hug him.
- if you kiss him at the meeting. Dude, you'll make him blush deeply and hide behind a hat until the very end
"- Y/n. Its a wrong time, drongo."
- damn it, private, he will beat you in the love of hugs. He literally won't let go of you. This man is a real professional in hugging. Be sure, sometimes, private, he will just pile on you about and without, hugging for hours. He loves to kiss you, he will kiss you even more than you. He's so happy that you love it all too.
"-This is what I needed, Roo..."
Spy 🍷
- you like to hug him in front of everyone because he reacts to it, so snobbish "-Y/N, stop. You will rumple my suit.." he will look away and push you away a little, trying not to offend. It's a pity that his ski mask hides his blush
- if you kiss him in front of everyone (of course, if you manage to catch the moment when he is without a cigarette in his mouth), he will cover his face with his hands. "-Oh, please, not in front of everyone, je t'en prie..."
- in private, he discards it all. Alone, he won't let go of your lips and will kiss and hug you for all the things you teased him with all day.
He smells of cigarettes and wine. What happens in his smoking room is not worth comparing with what happens in front of everyone
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crabonfire · 10 months
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Hello! Could you do the mercs reactions to an S/O that picks them up bridal/princess style with ease? If you don’t want to that’s fine, either way I hope you have a nice day!
(Sorry if the English is bad, it’s not my first language)
S/O carrying mercs w ease
PLEASE this is so me I carry my friends a lot haha 🙏‼️
character: all mercs
note: it's okay bro, English ain't my first language either (non English speakers we 🆙️)
s/o body isn't mentioned but they are not skinny, they have muscle, you can imagine to be athletic, chubby, strong or buff, whatever!!
also this is shorter than most of my work I'm sorry,,, I hope its still good!!
reblogs are greatly appreciated!
warnings: none
♡Scout♡
• oh!
• honestly very embarrassed? cause he wanted to be the "strong" one. (LMFAOAOAOAOOAA)
• "I can walk, ya know."
"Scout, your injured..."
"...How are you so strong??"
"Hm? I wouldn't say I'm strong...your just pretty light."
"Oh."
• has mixed feelings about it. how. what. when did you learn to do this.
• does he think it's incredibly attractive? Yes. Is he jealous? YES???
like what..h...huh..
• he does end up loving it though, like, sets his envy and toxic masculinity aside because...its nice to be carried. Makes him feel safe.
• if the others tease him for being carried he gets embarrassed the first couple times and tells you to drop him. But then he learns to not give a fuck, because its so comforting when he lies his head on your chest as you carry him around.
"Yeah yeah, your all just jealous that I got somebody that'll hold me, ya sad fucks!" He'd snicker, melting in your arms.
♡Pyro♡
• wants to be carried by you all the time.
• so shocked the first time you swooped them up happily and swung them around bridal style, they were so happy. squealing and clapping, chuckling to themselves as you walk with them in your arms.
• also wow ur so strong!!!!!! my god
• sometimes, pi pretends to fall asleep while they cuddle with you, so in the end when it's time to sleep for tomorrow, you carry them in your arms while you both head to your room, tucking them in and then going in after them. They're awake, but it's just nice and comforting when you show such affection.
• thinks it's super cool. like ur so sweet and so strong and that's honestly so hot lkke I'm sorry hello
"Mmmfh mmfh.." [Hubba hubba..] They'd mutter, wrapping their hands around your neck as they swoon at you.
"Pff-"
♡Soldier♡
• uh...umm...uhhhdh...
• "..."
"Soldier? You okay? You're really quiet."
"...yes."
"Yea?"
"yes."
No. He is not.
His face is red, he keeps staring at you wide eyed as you carry him out of the battlefield with his broken leg. He's sweating profusely, but you think it's just because of the fight. It was not.
• It's the most attractive thing in the world to him when you show such strength, such will to be able to carry a burly man like him. Imagine how strong you are. That's, like...really cool.
• tells demoman about it with a red face and a shaky voice, and he has to pat his back with a laugh, telling him that you two are meant to be.
• maybe...you can carry him again...if...he's hurt...again..maybe.
hurts himself on "accident" so you can carry him.
"Jane, again? How'd you fall down the stairs twice?"
"THOSE STAIRS WERE NOT MADE BY TRUE AMERICAN HANDS, FOR THEY HAVE DENIED ME THE PRIVILIGE TO WALK!"
"...Okay."
He grins widely whenever you carry him bridal style, he's thankful his helmet hides a part of his face because he's flushed and staring at you the entire time. Bro is enamored. Bro finds you absolutely majestic. Bro finds you infinite.
♡Demo♡
• first time you carried him he was drunk, you carried him bridal style cause he was knocked out cold.
he awoke in the middle, seeing your majestic face as you carry him in the middle of the streets with a pout, trying to get back to base.
he thinks he's woken up in heaven, you look so cute.
Then he realizes he's being carried, he looks at his scrumpy in hand, then back to you, and just convinces himself this is a drunk dream he's having.
"...Wow...yer very strong... hic "
"Thank you Tavish."
The walk back is just him complimenting and gushing over you with a grin, drooling over you (literally it was a little gross)
"Yer so hot."
"?? Thank you Tavish?"
"So cool...I dunnae why yer datin' me..."
"Demo, don't say that."
"What?? It's true.. hic yer carryin' me thru the streets past midnight, I don't deserve ye."
You sigh, "You deserve me, don't talk like that okay?" The conversation continues sweetly.
When you two got back, he woke up and was still convinced it was a really sweet dream he had.
But then the second time you carried him wow okay this is real.
"Yer so strong. I never knew ye could do this."
"Haha, you've said that already Tav."
"Yeah...I know."
He's so?? Like?? Into it. It made something grow in him. Carry him like that? He'll do whatever you want.
♡Heavy♡
• WHAT
• WHAT DID YOUR PARENTS FEED YOU?
• what fucking protein powder do you chug to get this fucking strong bro
• do you deadlift 200? Huh? You..you bench 150? Fucking maniac
• he actually convinces himself that he's died and went to heaven the moment when you carry him out from the battlefield, dropping him over to the Medic to get healed. But he's stiff as a board, not responding to medics cry for help.
Even medic is a little shocked. A lot actually what the FUCK DID YOU EAT?
• he snaps out of it, continuing to shred people
• but after battle he walks up to you, with furrowed eyebrows and stiff hands.
"How did you carry me?"
"HUH?"
"In battle. I was hurt. You carried me. How?"
"Oh, uh...I don't know. It was a spur of the moment, I usually don't carry people."
"Spur of moment? You mean to say you don't do this?"
"No! That was my first time carrying anybody in a while."
"..."
"Heavy?"
"..Give me a moment."
He walks over to sit at the bench, hands in fists as he looks at the floor looking both proud and defeated. How the fuck.
• finds it attractive! Duh!!!!!
• having such a strong partner makes him have so proud and happy, talks about you to his family and swoons about your strength. Its so corny, he's fangirling.
♡Engie♡
• 😯😲🥴😊😍😏
• kiss him please.
• the fucking, expression on his face the moment you carried him up from his chair, placing him above your shoulder like a sack of potatoes and carrying him outside. Bros face was so red, bro transformed into the red power rangers.
• what the FUCK s/o.
•"D-Darlin' what are you doin'-"
"Engie you've been cooped up in that damn room too long, I'm taking you out."
Any merc walking by and watching gives him a thumbs up, muttering "nice." As they grin at him.
Genuinely questions how strong you are. He has a heavy, robotic arm so he's not a light man. (Plus he's chubbbyyy and I love him tummy and I wanna eat it mmm yummmm!! sorry ill stop)
wow s/o that's so rude you can't just carry him without asking like that (please please do this more often he's so into it)
The strength you have is such a mood booster? Like Heavy he gushes over you with strangers and friends like you're a Greek god.
• also feels comforted to be held bridal style like haha wow yes please
♡Medic♡
• I don't even have to tell you because you know what I'm gonna say
• of course he's into it.
• enamored, gushing, swooning, fangirling, screaming, hitting the wall, dying
• carrying him as he's half asleep from his medbay to his room woke him up, staring at you with wide eyes and a grin, his cheeks flushed a bit red as he laughs. "Mein gott, your strong!"
• bro is not a twink I get physically sick when people call him one, so if you can carry him that it quite impressive.
• idk how to write this without making it sound like he's thirsting over u I'm sorry um... he just really likes it and finds your strength an admirable trait about you.
Makes you carry heavy things and uses the excuse that he's too weak to carry jt himself so he can watch your muscles do they thing 😭🙏
♡Sniper♡
• oh. okay.
• yeah. mhm. cool.
• it's like he's fallen for you all over again
• he's quiet, hands awkwardly lying on his own lap as you carry him bridal style, smiling to yourself. His hat is covering his face fortunately for him, so you can't see his shy smile and his pink cheeks.
"Cmon Snipes, we gotta go out its a good day today!"
"Yeah sure. Whatever..."
Like demo, carry him like that he's gonna say yes to anything you tell him. He's honestly not paying attention.
• I feel like all these men are really into the strength of a person, especially snipes. Not only is it an admirable thing to have, but like I said, it's attractive. Does not like to be carried like a sack of potatoes but if you ever carry him bridal style or in a holding position he's gonna melt. Whatever bad mood he's had will slowly fade.
You'd carry him infront of you, a worried expression on your face. "What's wrong mundy? You seem so upset today." With that doting voice of yours...his heart feels like its going to explode, his bad mood lifted, he smiles at you with a sigh. "Nothin'. Just missed you."
♡Spy♡
• yeah
• dude idk what u expect he's a lanky man so of course when his partner carries him he's gonna be swooned
• top 10 ways to swoon the spy:
1. Carry the spy
• works like a charm, if he's being a tease or a little bitch all you gotta do is carry him, arms holding his hips with a smile on your face and he'll fold.
• first time you carried him he couldn't face you for the whole day, he found it the most attractive thing in the world but at the same time oh boy for once he's the flustered one.
• "I did not know you had such strength."
"Hah, I don't even need to use any of my strength. Your built like a stick, Spy."
"Fifth grader insults, that's low, especially for you Mon amour."
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May i get a uhhh..a really sleepy reader with medic, Spy, heavy and maybe Demo? Like sometimes they just sit and stare at a wall and fall asleep in the weirdest positons ever (it would be funny if it looked like a ragdoll) but they are very very cuddly and love to be carried!
Sleepy reader! with Medic, Spy, Heavy, & Demo
Medic:
He thinks you’re just so silly, and he finds it rather endearing that you sleep like you just fell from a 70 ft story building. <3
He can read you like a book, and knows all the cues of when you’re about to fall asleep. So he’ll typically scoop you up in his arms, and carry you off to bed no matter where you two are, or the time-of-day.
Though he does get a little concerned with how sleepy you are ALL the time, and may run a few tests to check and see if this is a under-lying health issue. He tends to overthink when it comes to you, very unlike how he is with his own team-mates.
But if that’s just how you are, and it’s nothing to be concerned about.. he’ll fret over you a little less, and just focus on making sure his love is comfortable and well-rested. Snuggling will always be a must, as he considers that physical connection to be highly necessary to your sleep cycle. (Or so he claims.)
Spy:
He is SO fed up with your shit, I swear. 😭 [loving]
When he can see you’re about to nod off, he’ll quietly excuse the both of you- that’s if you’re in a place to do so, of course. Otherwise, he’ll try his best to gently prod you awake if need be.
He loves to snuggle, no matter how up-tight or nonchalant he may act about it. Having you in his arms brings him a sense of.. peace, like he can finally let loose a little. Like he doesn’t have to worry about appearances, when all he can do is admire how you cling onto him.
Some nights he just does not sleep with how much you move around, you’re a very chaotic sleeper. But regardless, he wouldn’t give away his nights with you for the world.
Heavy:
He’s pretty used to the weird shit you do, including your sleeping positions. So he won’t even bat an eye if you’re laying in a starfish position in the bed with a hand in his mouth and half your body off the mattress.
He loves to carry you around, no matter what size you are: you’ll never be too big or too small for heavy, he’ll hold you like you’re light as a feather either way.
But similar to medic, your constant state of exhaustion will worry him a bit.. so he’ll have medic look you over, and he’ll also probably turn to old home-remedies that his mother used to do for him and his sisters.
And don’t get him STARTED on cuddles, he loves them! however, he’s always as stiff as a board because he’s scared he’ll roll over and hurt you in some way or another, so he always prefers to have you sleep on top of him.
Demo:
He’s right there with you, you both are the absolute WORST at falling asleep together in weird places and positions, like he will be holding onto you like a limp-teddy bear and you’ll still look so comfortable.
Will never attempt to make you feel embarrassed over your sleepy state, he’s just as bad when he’s a tipsy.. and even then, with how much he works? that guy could fall sleep the second he sits down.
He absolutely adores cuddling you, and he is not afraid to show it. You guys probably have over a hundred different cuddling positions at this point, but his preferred position is to spoon you. With him as the big spoon, of course.
Though when you’re sleepy and he’s not, he’ll just rest you comfortably on his lap, gently stroking your back and instantly shushing anyone close by that he deems as ‘too loud’.
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meiliarotten · 5 months
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Team Fortress 2 Kinktober Time Three: Return of the Kink
Day 10: Metal In Your Mouth (Body Mods)
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🔞MINORS DNI🔞
Pairing: Demoman x Fem!Reader
Summary: Demoman has some interesting piercings
Tags: Piercings, oral, teasing, deepthroating
Word Count: 2.4k
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“Before we start…” Demoman took a breath, steadying his nerves. “There’s something I should warn ye about.”
“Oh?” You glanced up at Demo from where you were seated on his lap. You had assumed you already had started, given that you were currently letting your hands wander freely over his chest. Demo sported a surprisingly soft figure. You had expected him to be more muscular, perhaps even toned, but this was quite a pleasant surprise. Having a little something to hold and grab on a man was delightful, and leaner bodies didn’t exactly offer much in that regard.
“It’s just, some things might be unexpected, and I don’t want ye to be too surprised by anything,” Demo went on, still not telling you exactly what he was so concerned about. His eyes flicked down at you, seeing you waiting patiently for him to get to the point. Even in that quick glance you could see that Demo had looked at you like something precious and delicate, a hint of concern pinching his brow.
“It’s not my first time, if that’s what you’re worried about.”
Demo quickly shook his head. “No, it’s not that.”
“Is it your first time?” You were unable to hide the surprise in your voice. His response came even quicker this time.
“No, no! Not that either.” Demo shook his head, stammering and gesturing awkwardly with his hands, all of which you tried to interpret as best as you could. God, a flustered Demoman was almost harder to understand than a blackout drunk Demoman. “I just figured I should give a fair warning, ye may be a bit surprised when we…”
“When we what?” You pressed on. You had a pretty good idea of what Demo meant, but you didn’t want to make any assumptions.
“When we get undressed,” he finally sighed, feeling his face go warm with embarrassment.
As for you, you were struggling not to roll your eyes. This had to be a size thing. You had been with a fair amount of men who had tried to ‘warn’ you about either their bigger than normal or smaller than normal size, and most of the time they turned out perfectly average. “I’m sure everything will be fine. I promise,” you said, offering a kiss and some more reassurances. “I love you no matter what. You know that.”
“I love ye too,” Demo’s voice barely above a whisper, as if he feared speaking too loud would cause him to wake up from this perfect dream before him. However this was no dream, and you were about to prove that.
“Now, let’s pick up where we left off,” you said, starting to gently palm Demoman through his pants. He shuddered. You couldn’t get enough of that, loving how responsive he was to such a small gesture. “Sensitive, aren’t you? Fuck, I can feel how hard you are.” You teased him, watching his hips twitch as he struggled to keep his composure.
Your fingers traced the waistband of his briefs. The rest of his clothing already lay in a pile on the floor. You yourself were in your own state of undress, topless with nothing but a pair of figure hugging underwear. You straddled Demo’s lap, his hands holding your waist before lowering to massage little circles over the curves of your hips. “So bloody beautiful,” he whispered, almost too low for you to hear. “I want ye so badly.”
This was as far as you had ever gone with Demo. Heavy petting and touching over clothes had satisfied the two of you for the most part, especially since privacy was hard to come by at the base, but not tonight. Tonight the energy was different, everyone was out celebrating your team’s latest victory, and you wanted more. You needed more. You slipped your hand into his briefs. Your head had come to rest on his chest, and you heard his breath hitch as you quickly wrapped a hand around him before you could lose your nerve. He was half hard, but there was something else, something unexpected.
You pulled your hand back, glancing down curiously. Demoman’s demeanor immediately tended up. “Something wrong, lamb?” he asked tentatively.
“No, it’s just…” you trailed off. Before you said anything, you had to confirm your suspicion. You slipped your fingertips beneath the waistband again, looking up to meet his eye. “May I?”
He nodded and you pulled the briefs off, revealing exactly what you had presumed. The silence seemed to stretch on forever, at least for Demoman. Really, only a few mere seconds had passed before you finally spoke.
“Piercings?”
“I’ve got a few,” Demoman admitted, as if you couldn’t see them right there. A ladder of barbell piercings lined the underside of his cock, the metal pieces reflecting even the low light of the room. “I can take them out if they put ye off-”
“No, they’re fine!” you said, shaking your head. You felt embarrassed when you realized how long you had been ogling him. The last thing you wanted was to make him uncomfortable. “Sorry to stare. I knew people got piercings there sometimes, I’ve just never actually seen it before.”
Demo chuckled. It was a nervous laugh, but a laugh nonetheless, putting you both a bit more at ease. “Well then, feel free to take in the sights,” he said.
You did just that, now much more eager to get both a look and feel for the jewelry. Gently, you rubbed your thumb over the piercings, feeling the bars. You weren’t oblivious to the way Demoman shivered at your touch, taking note of what kind of sensations made him react with a repressed moan or shuddering breath.
“These must have hurt,” you said nonchalantly. You still exhibited a relaxed demeanor, which Demo tried to match, albeit clumsily.
His casual shrug clashed with the way his voice wavered when he spoke. “Aye, but mercenary work has a way of toughening a lad up- ah, fuck!” Those last words came out with a hissing exhale of breath. You had begun to circle your thumb over the head of his cock while your other fingers rolled over the metal balls. “Lamb, be careful!”
You paused for a moment, backing off, worried that you had gone too far. “Am I hurting you?”
“It’s okay, ye didn’t hurt me. They’re just sensitive.” A grin spread across your face and Demo realized what he had just admitted. He sighed, knowing that you were going to take advantage of this. “Just be gentle.”
He sounded so shy when he said that, his voice unusually quiet. You rather liked seeing this side of Demoman, so soft and delicate. It was a side that he would only ever show to you, and you were honored to hold that privilege.
You flicked your tongue against the head of his cock before venturing lower, kissing along the shaft, dancing right on the edge between gentle and purposefully teasing. Your actions elicited low groans, spurring you onward. Once you were at the base, you slowly dragged your tongue back up, right along the frenum ladder.
A louder moan spilled from Demoman’s lips, and you felt his cock twitch against your tongue. “Fuck, do that again!” he gasped.
Eager to comply, you licked over the ladder again, varying your pace. Quick laps seemed to draw out short gasps while slow, languid strokes brought about more of those low moans you loved to hear. So, you took your time, relishing the texture of metal and skin mingling on your tongue in a way you had never felt before. It was interesting, and not entirely unpleasant.
Every so often you snuck a glance up at him, just barely avoiding making eye contact. You knew people sometimes enjoyed the intimacy of eye contact while recieving head, but you wanted to place all your focus on your current task. Plus, Demoman already seemed to be wrapped up in his own little world of pleasure, especially when you wrapped your lips around him and took him into your mouth without warning.
He gasped, gripping the edge of the bed. Resisting the urge to immediately buck up into the tight, wet warmth of your mouth was a struggle. You stayed still for a moment, teasing him, feeling him twitch against your tongue again. You would have smirked at that, if your lips weren’t otherwise occupied.
When you did get on with your ministrations, it was a little awkward. You had never gone down on someone with piercings before, and at first your movements came off as clumsy. Demo seemed to think it was cute, placing a hand on your head and patting you affectionately. Eventually you did get the hang of it, learning that you had to take a little extra care not to let your teeth catch in any of that metal. That part proved to be easy, given that your lips were sealed tight over them. Now with renewed confidence, you began to tease him again, laying special attention to the balls of the barbells that lined the underside. You flicked your tongue against them, rolling them, and relishing the blissful sounds that resulted from such actions.
“You’re so good, so bloody good,” Demo groaned. “Ye look real nice with my cock in your mouth, such a pretty little thing.”
His voice broke slightly. It was obvious that the dirty talk was an attempt to regain some control over the situation, to save face, but he was absolutely helpless to you. The only effect his words had were a soft pink blush dusting your cheeks, which only served to make you look even more fetching as you bobbed your head over his cock.
Your hands rested on his thighs, rubbing gentle circles against the taut muscles. The occasional shiver you felt brought immense satisfaction. Part of you wanted to hook your arms beneath his thighs, hoisting his legs up to rest on your shoulders. It was an action previous partners had done for you while giving oral, and it never failed to fluster you. However, you weren’t quite sure your shoulders were wide enough for Demo to fit comfortably, so you begrudgingly abandoned the idea.
Demoman was struggling to keep his sounds soft and restrained. It almost sounded like he was whimpering. You loved that you could have this effect on him. Using your mouth and tongue in just the right places, you gradually drew louder and more shameless sounds from him. You were taking him deeper, working past your gag reflex little by little.
“Lamb, oh bloody hell!” Demo cried, feeling you beginning to deepthroat hum. “If ye keep doing that, I’m gonna-”
“It’s okay,” you said, pulling away for just a moment and gazing up at him through your eyelashes. You were panting, your voice sounding slightly worn from taking him into your throat. It made you come off as more sultry than you expected, not that you minded. “I want to make you come, Tavish”
He didn’t get a chance to respond before you went right back to work. You took him deep, letting your tongue taste both silver and precum. Demo wasn’t going to last much longer. Sure enough, with a few more well placed laps along those barbell piercings, he was coming undone. You swallowed hard, letting him feel the contractions of your throat as he rode out his orgasm. Slowly his moans turned to whines. You felt him squirm. It was only when he reached down to tug at your hair in an attempt to get some respite that you realized you were overstimulating the poor man.
“Sorry lamb,” Demo apologized, noticing how you winced at the unexpected yank of your hair. “It was just too much.”
You smiled softly, standing up and straddling his lap. The feeling of the mattress cushioning your knees on either side of him was a welcome change from the hard floor. Demo pulled you closer, leaning in to kiss you. When you put your weight against him however, the two of you tumbled backward onto the bed with a yelp. Now splayed out with your limbs tangled together, you fell into a fit of laughter, resting your head on Demo’s chest once the moment passed,
“What about your turn?” He asked suddenly. Demo watched you with a confused look as you settled into bed with him. You had just made him come hard enough to see stars. It would be rude to not at least offer some reciprocation.
However, you simply shook your head. “I’m alright. You look exhausted, and I’m fine with just relaxing tonight.”
“Bloody hell. You’re so good to me, lass.” Demo kissed your cheek. “But tomorrow, I’ll pay it back. Ye won’t know what hit ye!”
“I’m looking forward to it,” you giggled, snuggling closer to him. “Too bad I don’t have any fancy piercings to impress you with.”
There was a lull in the conversation. You could tell Demoman was thinking, and you waited for him to break the silence. You glanced up, watching his neutral expression switch to a smirk.
“Ye know, I’ve been thinking about getting some more. Maybe a tongue piercing. Certainly would make going down on ye a bit more interesting.” If he could have, he would have winked.
Your blush returned full force. You had told Demoman he didn’t need to reciprocate, but he was making it pretty difficult to stick to your word. You squeezed your thighs together, playing it off with a laugh.
“I'm not sure I’m brave enough to get a genital piercing,” you said, trying to switch the subject to something a bit less conspicuous.
“Aye, it can be a bit much.” He looked you up and down. “I think ye should get two right here.” Demoman reached forward, pinching your nipples. He quickly let go when you squealed, opting instead to splay his hands over your chest, caressing you gently.
You tried to act annoyed as Demo chuckled at your reaction, but his laughter proved to be contagious. Both of you were high on endorphins to the point that the smallest things seemed humorous. It wasn’t long before there were tears in your eyes from how hard you were laughing.
“Maybe we can start a bit smaller,” you suggested, still trying to talk through giggles that threatened to spawn new fits of laughter. “How about a nose ring?”
Demoman, still struggling to catch his breath, gave you a soft smile, draping an arm over your body to pull you closer. “I think that’s a good start.”
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5eraphim · 3 months
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(yandere tf2 misc. drabble, 1)
(CWs: yandere, toxic relationship, stalking, GN reader, unedited)
Backed into an ally corner, catching shadows out of the corner of your eyes all night, now without anywhere else to run, you faced your nearly-invisible stalker head on for the first time.
You thought you made it out, truly believe you managed to escape your captor, but in a matter of hours, you were found, so much planning and effort for nothing. The disappointment almost outweighing your fear. "Where did you come from!?"
"I came to bring you home." He gazed back at you with an adoring look of compassion, but his lack of a real answer made you uneasy. "Could he have been following me all this time?" You wondered. While you were still a few paces away, but he had you cornered, he wasn't encroaching yet, merely waiting with both arms open for you to embrace him willingly.
Clenching both hands into fists at your sides you didn't dare try to escape, standing your ground as you shook your head 'no' glaring directly forward. Without lowering his arms, he cooed, "Don't look at me like that, pet. Let me take you home, aren't you tired of running?"
"I don't need you. I will never need or want you anywhere near me again." Fighting words through clenched teeth, but you weren't fooling anyone.
"So hostile, surly you don't mean it. You know I can keep you safe, provide for you. Pet, you have no reason to try and hide." You hated how he sounded like he was trying to console and reason with an unruly child.
You struggled to fight back tears, beyond frustrated at your own impotence. "I hate you, I will always hate you. Leave me alone!"
"You're lying, and we both know how much you need me. Haven't I told you before, you don't need to fake anything with me." He grinned at his own innuendo, but before you could fire back, you flinched watching him step closer, feeling your shoulders go ragged from your labored breathing, shivering with anxiety.
Pathetically, you hoped he wouldn't come any closer, but you should've known better as you were forced to watch with frieghtened, wide eyes as he prowled closer until he was close enough to wrap both arms around you, huddling your shivering body against his. "That's it, just rest up in my arms, I'm here."
He kissed the top of your head voice still soft with love, "Be good, let me take you home, alright?" Swallowing hard you didn't trust your own voice enough to respond, but one second later you heard him growl, "Don't make me do this the hard way."
(Demo/Spy/Medic/Engineer)
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kartowka228q · 11 months
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Please i beg you i want to kiss the one eyed scotsman
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it seems that he became sober from such an action (haha, no, he was just a little scared)
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simp999 · 9 days
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GUYS I JUST HAD THE BEST IDEA.
MERC CAT CAFÉ
I need more ideas for it but oh my god,,, I should draw designs, write headcanons, write fics,, the possibilities,,,
If anyone has any ideas please PLEASE share
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The Mercs with Energetic s/o Headcanon, please? :)
𝙴𝚗𝚎𝚛𝚐𝚎𝚝𝚒𝚌 𝚂/𝙾 PT.1
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Request? [yes] [no] Notes||𝙼𝚢 𝚏𝚒𝚛𝚜𝚝 𝚃𝙵𝟸 𝚛𝚎𝚚𝚞𝚎𝚜𝚝 𝚜𝚘 𝚝𝚑𝚒𝚜 𝚒𝚜 𝚎𝚡𝚌𝚒𝚝𝚒𝚗𝚐! 𝙸 𝚑𝚊𝚟𝚎𝚗'𝚝 𝚠𝚛𝚘𝚝𝚎 𝚒𝚗 𝚊 𝚠𝚑𝚒𝚕𝚎 𝚜𝚘 𝚑𝚘𝚙𝚎𝚏𝚞𝚕𝚕𝚢 𝚝𝚑𝚒𝚜 𝚒𝚜 𝚐𝚘𝚘𝚍. Synopsis|| Tf2 character x energetic reader headcanons Warnings||𝚂𝙵𝚆-♡|𝙵𝙻𝚄𝙵𝙵-❀|𝙰𝚂𝙺𝚂-✰|| Word Count||400
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Lord have mercy on this group of mercenaries....
Everyday with you two the teams thinks you had a 6 pack of bonk EACH at all times
On the low-key kinda scared of you if you're the really loud energetic even though he cant talk since hes the chatty energetic
You both talk each others ear off
You two spend most of your time harassing and pranking the other mercs, if not that then usually eachother
At least the other mercs are thankful you two are harassing each other and chasing one another around the base instead of scout annoying them until they do
This usually results in you both passing out on the community couch with you both draped across eachother haphazardly
At
ᴇɴɢɪɴᴇʀ---------------
Someone as
Hes bestfriends with soldier ffs and is use to Demo's drunkenness and Scouts+Pyros antics so yea, I'm pretty sure he can handle you
This southern gentleman usually always laid back but he adores you cute little antics while he sits back and watches
Tbh he would say some say some country ass shit like "Ya more hopped up than horse on sugar!" which inevitable ends up with you and the nickname "sugarcube~" (but its cute and even sweeter than the nickname itself)
He has a little area in his workshop that has a cot for when he use to pass out and couldn't make it to your room for when you eventually tucker yourself out
ᴅᴇᴍᴏᴍᴀɴ---------------
You two get up to some WEIRD ass antics together
Plus add +alcohol to the equation which makes you two an ungodly force to be recon with
At first he would offer a sip of his scrumpy which is normal until you both wake up passed out
You two would make up face down on the roof top with Demos wrist broken and you with a cut on your forehead and the team huddled in the corner TERRIFIED and pointing an un(reasonable) amount of guns at you two
You both wake up with splitting headaches but hes perfected the perfect cure for hangover and some pretty tender "aftercare" until the next time you have your energy up and hes ready to get drunk off his ass again
Well...atleast you two have your fun <3
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Woooo i havent wrote in a while but it was worth it Thx for reading, see ya˚ʚ♡ɞ˚
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robin374 · 7 months
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Dancing with the mercs at a disco
Notes: I'll be posting requests soon >:) Also, I'm writing this from my experience with discos and clubs. I don't know how discos are in your hometowns.
Characters: Scout, Medic and Demoman.
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Scout:
It takes a bit of time for him to dance confidently. It's just a totally different environment for him, too many people for him, but when you assure him that everyone is more focused on their partner or just the music, he gets that boost of confidence that he starts to believe that it's just you and him.
Definitely dances to Tom Jones, he forgets all the lessons Spy gave him and starts dancing the way his body knows. It looks like he's a bird trying to seduce their mate, but let him be.
Also, knows all the dances for reggaeton. He takes by the waist and moves his hips to that Latin rhythm he absolutely likes. At some point you two have been the centre of attention of the disco, that's why the DJ put old reggaeton to boost your confidence.
BREAK DANCE, BREAK DANCE 🗣️🗣️
EVERYONE LEAVE THE DANCE FLOOR BECAUSE HE'S GONNA BREAK IT WITH THOSE FORBIDDEN MOVES.
Winks at you while doing some difficult break dance moves, and he will even blow you a kiss.
Medic:
He is angry, he doesn't want to be in that loud and closed place. He can even see the amount of germs and sweat flying around the air. You will find him in a corner trying to comfort a crying girl that got cheated on.
You will accompany her out of the disco and call her a taxi to her house. Then, he will convince you to go to a bar near the disco, where 'they put real good music'.
He will ask some beers for you two and talk, you notice he's more comfortable in that environment. He's more talkative and open, you haven't seen that grumpy side of his since you left the disco. You learned that discos are not his type of place to go out partying.
You two are now regular customers of that bar.
You two went to your house a bit tipsy, you didn't want him to go to his house alone, so you invited (forced) him to sleep in your house. However, he turned on the radio and started dancing with you, not these slow romantic songs, no. He danced to the exact same songs that DJ put back in the disco. You were surprised, couldn't help but join his dance.
"I just feel more comfortable dancing just with you alone. We don't want everyone to see you dancing for me, do we?"
Demoman:
He's not drunk, surprisingly. He wanted to be sober to remember how you moved your body to the rhythm of the music. Of course, he drank just a bit so he could be more confident.
MOTHERFUCKER DANCES TO EVERYTHING.
He didn't hesitate to take you by the waist and move your body with his. He enjoys dancing, and if it's with the love of his life? Bro is in paradise.
Doesn't care for the other people, he's dancing with you and just you. If hee sees someone with the intention of dancing with you, nuh uh, they are not touching you
Definitely kissed you while doing the most deranged, dirty, eye orgasmic, toe curling, enjoyable couple dance.
For him, it was romantic. His mother will say the contrary, but everything you two do is romantic for him. I mean, if making Spy eat a grenade is romantic, dancing with you is too.
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rabbittf2x · 1 year
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Greetings author,
If your request are open:
May I have headcanon with Demoman , (as how would he react to crushing [falling in love] on a bartender reader.) (Gender neutral reader please)
Some story like this
They first met then the team was on free time and went to the bar. The reader is a bartender and a owner of that bar. They have a nice time there.
Something like this. 👀
-ghost anon 💀
Demoman falling for Bartender!Reader
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The team were celebrating a win at your bar. The other bars in Tuefort would’ve probably kicked them out and called the cops, but you were too nice
You watched the mercenaries have fun and cheer with each other from your post behind the bar. One of them stumbled over to you, slumping down on a stool
“Another round…” he slurred in a thick Scottish accent
You shook your head. “I think you’ve had enough tonight, friend.” You smirked
The mercenary, Demoman, looked up from the bar and met your eyes. He was about to protest, but then stopped himself. Through his blurry, one eyed gaze, he noticed your beauty and kind smile. The rowdy, drunken hollering from his team was suddenly tuned out when all he could focus on was you
Demoman found himself coming to your bar a lot more often inbetween work. You were quiet on weekdays, and he used that to his advantage. He always made you laugh, which then made him beam with pride. You liked this man, and all the drunken stories of war he came with
Demoman couldn’t admit to himself that he had a little crush on you. Every time your face popped into his head, he melted into a big flustered puddle
Sometimes he came into your bar already hammered, stumbling over with a big grin. His one eye seemed to light up with joy at the sight of you behind the bar
“Sorry, Demo. I’m not gonna give you any alcohol. You’re clearly wasted.”
Demo would get pissed at any other bartender for saying that, but since you said it, it was the most thoughtful thing he ever heard
“Awe, dearie.” He hiccuped, resting his elbow on the bar. “Ye take care of me.”
You laughed, which he smiled brightly at. “Of course, Demo. I care about you.” You cooed
Not only was his head spinning from alcohol, but also from you and your kind words. His face was burning but he didn’t care. Demo rested his chin on his palm, sleepily closing his eye
“Oh, darling.” The Demoman sighed. “I think I’m falling for ye.” He slurred
You watched as his head fell from his hand and laid on the bar, instantly knocking him out into a deep sleep. You stood there frozen with your mouth agape, flabbergasted at what he just told you
You let Demo sleep there for awhile, cleaning some glasses while you waited for him to awaken. While you did so, you pondered on what you would say to him…
And more importantly, how you would tell him you felt the same way
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medicssecretwife · 2 days
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Hello, I saw your new post. So I'm glad to ask about writing a all Mercenaries reaction "Reader have a Vitiligo" (you can google it, it's a skin disease). For me it's a beautiful thing, but I'm really curious about how all merc's will react.
You are free to use any part of body to show it (like face, back, arms, legs, hands etc.)
Gender is not necessary (would be grate if fem, but won't mind male or gn)
Manny thanks if you'll write it, have a good day/night! ☺☺☺
Any!Reader w vitiligo x the mercs <3
Scout
Woah y/n uh what's up with your skin.?
-asks alot of questions about it
-finds it cute
-if you were insecure about it be would help you alot by complementing the marks in specific
-was bullied for being different when he was a kid so he understands when u vent about ppl bullying you
Soldier
Maggot. What the hell is that? *points at a spot of vitiligo*
-will ask you never ending questions
-honestly he finds it bad ass
-will call it "war paint"
-he thinks that vitiligo is beautiful (that is when he finds out what it is 😭)
Pyro
*the mask is still on* they point at it and tilts there head slightly
-they are not new to scars or differences in skin so they find it unique
-will trace along the markings
-finds it really cute
-will draw along the markings
Demoman
Ay uh you got a little sum on yer *insert place* there
-honestly he really likes it
-will always kinda trace the markings when he's bored
-doesent ask alot of questions but is kinda curious
Heavy
He's never seen something like that before he's to scared to ask at first but you will catch him staring once he finally asks and you explain he kinda feels bad for asking
-at first he thinks it's like makeup or something
-is scared that he offended you while asking
Engineer
Hey uh darling I gotta ask you a question what are all thoose markings ya got.?
-feels dumb for asking
-will call u lady bug
-he finds it nice and unique
Medic
Already knew what it was
-He finds it rare and unique and would want to study you
-mein schätz vould you mind staying up a little later I vould love to study your skin a bit tonight?
Sniper
Is a little worried but not scared of it
Hey roo uh what are thoos marks ya got there
-once you explain he feels kinda dumb ad will chuckle it off
-calls your markings pretty
Spy
Once be finds out about what the markings truly are he finds it super attractive for no reason like it kinda tunes him on
-will kiss along your markings while wispering sweet nothings to you
(I'm sorry this was rushed but I love this request so fucking much I loved writing this and vitiligo is so pretty istg)
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downundergarfield · 1 year
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Hello 👋
can I get each mercs reaction to near death experience with S/O
your writing is cool <33
G'day!! Thanks for the compliment! I tried to write something short but cozy for each mercenary, I hope it doesn't look damp or bland <:)
Mercs with S/O who survived near death experience
Tw!...near death experience?
A bright flash. A rough blow against the wall. There's still a lot of pain coming from nowhere. You are lying on a wooden floor almost under the open sky on the tufort balcony.
At first you tried to rest on your hands, but it caused hellish pain. You cough, feeling the corners of your lips warm with blood. The last thing you see before you pass out is how the Medic hurriedly runs towards you with a field first aid kit and holding the coat from falling.
You wake up for a while. Honestly, you couldn't tell how long you'd been out. Feelings are slowly returning, the torso hurts, both inside and out, the head is splitting, but when the vision returns, you see all the brave mercenaries around your hospital couch.
"- oohoh! Gut!! you survived the procedure!"
Says the German accent you know.
Everyone exhaled. You needed to be alone with yourself. All the mercenaries came out, telling you that's everything okay
You kept lying there. Until there was a knock on the door. It was N/M. He wanted to check on you.
Scout:
This joker has never looked so lost. He quickly darted to your bed, sat on a stool next to you and looked at you with his puppy dog eyes.
"- God, I am, I was so scared, I was so scared, I couldn't think of anything but you, I was so scared that I would lose you, The medic said that you could die, I was so scared, I-I "
"- ahhh" you say, raising a calm hand to his lips. He wiped away his tears and calmed down more or less.
"-Y/N, you know how scary it was... But I.. I'm happy that you're okay! Honestly!"
You smile at him, he smiles at you
he hugs you tightly, but trying not to damage the fresh seams
Soldier
He came in and sat down without any unnecessary words or movements, but his big mouth betrayed all his emotions.
"You know, Y/N, I've lost a lot of soldiers on the battlefield. I've lost Sour Joe, Smelly Joe, and even Mighty Joe."
You nodded understandingly, looking away. Then you felt his heavy and big cold hand on your arm.
"- and I'm very glad that I didn't have to lose you too, Y/N. You are a good soldier, real good, maybe even the best."
He rested his helmet head on your side, causing a little pain from the scars on your chest and held your hand with both hands.
Next to him, death is not terrible. You sat like that for a long time until you fell asleep from the cozy feeling that this American next to you caused.
Pyro
They come into the ward, humming something to themselves, sit on a stool next to you and immediately grab your hand.
You can hear their terrified bellowing, they were very afraid for you, very much. They brought you a bunch of sweets and delicious drinks. You suggested that Piro relax a little.
They took out toy ducklings and started showing you concerts with them. It was charming how much they were interested in making you happy.
Anxiety receded quickly, while this mumbling lump of happiness was nearby.
Demoman
You're surprised you didn't notice him even before he opened the door. Usually the Demo is immediately noticeable by the smell of alcohol or drunken speeches. But not today. The Scotsman sat down next to you, taking your hand in his big warm palm
"-laddy, please, be careful next time, alright?"
You smiled and nodded to him.
"-I couldn't even drink all this time, I was afraid that I would lose you.."
He rested his big lips on your forehead and closed his eye, kissing your forehead.
"- next time I won't let anyone near you, do you hear? They will shatter into small pieces."
You smiled at his words, deserved another kiss on the forehead.
You talked for a long time about what happened while you were away.
Heavy
A broad-shouldered figure entered the ward, you felt really big hands on your hands
"- My God, how could I let this happen."
You comfort him by stroking his huge hands.
"- I'm glad that you stayed alive. Darling, please be careful next time, I don't want to lose you."
You nodded, giving him a warm smile.
"-I brought you a couple of books, do you mind if I read Nekrasov to you?"
You nodded with a smile. Although I was worried that you might not understand something.
But it was nice for you to hear his native speech and see how he smiles from the realization that you like to listen to his native speech. You knew that most likely he does this to distract you from bad thoughts. He often read different writers to you to calm down or lull
"-Гляжу с тоской на розы я и тернии
И думой мчусь на край миров:
Моя душа в Саратовской губернии,
У светлых волжских берегов.
Я близ нее! О рай, о наслажденье!
Как на мечтах я скоро прискакал!
Бывало, я имел туда хождение
И словно конь почтовый уставал..."
Engineer
The engineer turns up next to you pretty quickly
"-oh, sorry, partner, I couldn't be there, you know..."
You calm him down with a nod
"-if it helps you, I've collected special stilts for you. With the help of them, you will be able to get back on your feet 3 days faster than expected! I tested them with a Medic, he said that everythin' should be fine!!"
You could see the sparkle in his eyes, even through his goggles.
"thank you, Dell."
You say it softly. It was actually quite painful to speak. But after hearing your speech, he relaxed even more
"-darlin', I couldn't sleep all those nights how long you were gone! I'm glad that everything is fine. I don't want to lose you." he raises your hand to kiss it.
You nodded to him with a smile, pet the robotic hand, he gently moved towards you to kiss you on the cheek.
Medic
He was sitting in the office next to you the whole time, nervous and watching how you were feeling. As soon as you felt good enough, and the beeping devices attached to you began to show some indicators that were clear only to him, Ludwig jumped up to your bed holding your hands and rejoicing
"- Yes!!! Yes!! I was able to save you! Zhis is my greatest triumph! Another 2 minutes and your torn stomach would have killed you! But I managed to fix everyzhing. Patched up zhere, here, you are the crown of my work in medicine over the past year! Hohohoo~"
You were happy that your beloved psycho is doing well. He's so charmingly proud of himself.
He was there for the rest of the time. Sometimes by injecting something into you or giving you pills. Your condition only improved, and the pain receded. He's really a master at it! you ask him to come closer to kiss his forehead
"Oh, no-no-no herr Y/N, you can't move yet! Ich do it myself!" and he comes closer, kissing your forehead. Kind and truly loving
Sniper
You woke up from familiar warm hands on your own, the Sniper looked sad, but still managed to smile for you
"-Those were the scariest 4 days of my life in this year ..."
You know how hard Bushman is going through the loss of relatives. And you were very dear to him. That's why the poor man was so worried.
You stroke his hair on his hand, suddenly remembering that you have something to show him.
You carefully try to open your hospital gown and show him your Y shaped incision. The Medic left it when he was piecing your body together.
He shuddered when he saw it. But he thought it was cute that you decided to point out this little similarity between you
"- thank you. I won't let anyone else get close to ya. I've already found that wanker. Unlike ya, no one will put his brains back into his skull."
You giggled as much as it was possible in your position.
Mick lay on your shoulder and stroked your head in complete silence for a very long time. Until you fell asleep next to him..
Spy
A man in a balaclava shows up in your room with an abstracted face
"You should have been much more careful, it's like you forgot all my stealth lessons"
He didn't blame you, he was just upset.
The Frenchman sat down next to you anyway, stroked your head and took the cigarette out of his mouth
"Please, never hurt yourself like that again. I was very worried"
He hugs you, gently, without touching your aching chest. Sorry.
You sit quietly for as long as it takes while he tells you what happened while you were gone
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crabonfire · 1 year
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helloo i love your writing so much makes me twirl my hair and kick my feet in joy 🔥 can i request the mercs with a reader who's very affectionate? like always comes up to them and just hugs them or kisses them and allat
thank you love you ‼️
Mercs with an overly affectionate reader 🫶
AWOOGAAAAA YESS YES YES YES U HAVE NO IDEA HOW LOJF IVE WANTED SOKEONE TO REQEUST THIS!!!! OMGGMFKFKJGJG WOOO
characters: all mercs
note: hhehehehehe cornyyy 💯💯 cheesy 💯💯💯 reader is silly
sorry if it's ooc a bit, haven't written in months so I'm trying to get back into writing mode, yknow?
warning: none bro ‼️‼️
♡Scout♡
• ahahshdh 😍😍😍 aw
• will never admit it but he's a sucker for you and all the cute shit that you do.
• anytime you greet him with a kiss or a hug, or how when you two walk you'll have an arm clinging with his, smiling and practically dangling off of him,,,its so sweet.
• he promised himself he'd never be one of those corny, cheesy couples on TV. But here he is, melting on your shoulder as you hug him tightly.
• please don't ever change ♡
♡Pyro♡
• bro will be giggling and blushing and squealing under the mask
• PLEASE they love physical touch imo 💯 like yes babe hold his hands everywhere you two go
• he's pretty affectionate himself, you two are so romantic that even some of the other mercs get sorta jealous of it sometimes.
• when you hug him, give him silly mask kisses or even rub circles over his gloved hands...they can't help but go love sick for you. your so sweet, engie will have to hear about their ramblings of you, nodding along as they keep on giggling and mumbling about it.
• he loves it!!!!
♡Soldier♡
• at first he didn't really think much of it, but the closer you two got, he really came to appreciate how affectionate you were.
• whenever he had doubts about his strength or whenever he was feeling genuinely sad, you'd be there to make him feel better with the nicest hug, and the softest kisses.
• you were so verbally affectionate too, being able to actually help him out made him feel so good, because he knows he's not very intelligent, and the team often undermine that, but you respect him nonetheless, and you love him.
• it makes him proud to know someone like you is so inlove with him, he melts whenever you pepper his face with kisses, grinning like a fool.
♡Demo♡
• bro is enamored 💀 bro is love sick 💀 bro wants you to marry him 💀
• he was so surprised when you were so affectionate early on in your relationship, how you were so free to give him so much love,,it makes his heart do backflips man.
• he's affectionate as hell too, so you two fit like a perfect puzzle together!
• but this is a nice change, in his past relationships, he was always the affectionate one so its nice to know his current partner would go to great lengths to represent their affection.
• loves ur hugs, makes him feel warm inside. especially if you hug him from the back and surprise him, finds it so cute.
♡Heavy♡
• very?? not used to this
• he's not very affectionate me thinks
• very surprised, takes him a bit to get used to it.
• when you two officially became a thing he was surprised at how much you'd hug him or hold his hand so comfortably, not even asking, just going for it.
Not that he had a problem with it, but he found it endearing that you were able to so freely express your love. (same with demo!)
• when you kiss him, telling him how much you love him with such a genuinely infatuated look, he'd be as red as a tomato, smiling wearily as he holds your hands. He loves holding your hand, your smaller compared to him, and he finds it cute.
• don't expect him to reciprocate that much affection, he much rather expresses it in other ways, just not like you.
he loves it tho, the cheesiness you radiate is adorable.
• sometimes, if he's feeling brave, he'd try to be affectionate like you, and it always gets so cute when he gets embarrassed by the corny things he does, and he stops mid way. You encourage him, but he's too embarrassed. (I love him sm)
♡Engie♡
• hdhdhfhf :)
• he's also affectionate!!! yipeee
• feel like he'd be just like you, so when he finds out your affectionate, he's so happy.
• always smiling around you, finds your cheesiness incredibly attractive.
• his favorite thing to receive from you are when you kiss his forehead. the first time this happened was when you were helping him clean his workshop, he was dead asleep on his table, you found him so you decided to clean him, knowing he needed the help.
• he woke up in the middle of you cleaning, thanking you.
In return, you simply smiled, giving him a kiss on his forehead, your expression so sweet and so full of heart that it made his ache in joy. He couldn't help the grin that appeared on his face, watching you as you continued to clean.
• he's also gonna be hugging and kissing you a ton, so HOORAYY
• bonus if you call him petnames, will burst and literally explode
♡Medic♡
• ??? Yo?
• honestly at first was not really into it? Weirdly enough
• but like soldier he learned to appreciate it, because he grew so fond of your antics.
• hugging him from behind as he sat on his desk, working late at night.
bringing him his favorite coffee at 3 am to check up on him.
or kissing him in his favorite places just to cheer him up...bro is so happy.
• he'd get clingy, affected by your romantic self. He'd start to do what you do too, hugging you and holding your hand when he can. his favourite thing that you do for him? sitting on his lap as he works, while you ramble on about your day. It's the sweetest thing.
♡Sniper♡
• like Heavy, not used to it.
• but he IS NOT COMPLAINING 💯
• he always had a type for the affectionate ones, him not getting much affection himself.
• he's touch starved asl (real)
When you hug him for the first time, his cheeks are slightly red, he's quiet, but there's this genuine and happy smile on his face as he does, mumbling in your ear about how thankful he is to have you.
He loves anything that has touch, so he honestly loves how you cling onto him with such sweet intentions.
• he's very physically affectionate, but not verbally. He struggles with that corny shit, but loves when you tell him corny shit.
Please keep telling him all that corny shit.
• one of his favorite traits about you, finds you the sweetest ever.
♡Spy♡
• let's GOOOO
• honestly he has nothing bad to say about this like he's romantic and suave as hell but to have that love given back with such intimacy makes him really happy.
• like demo, usually he'd be the one to be affectionate in a relationship. So it really does make his heart flutter when you tell him such romantic things he usually tells others, to feel how they've felt really changes his point of view.
can't believe it, you've got this man wrapped around your finger.
• sucker for all your touches and affirmations, the way you hug him makes it feel like it's just you and him in the world, nobody else.
• and also loves it when he makes YOU flustered with his affection. Sometimes, it's like a competition to see who can make the other one smile first.
• yall r so corny (yall r the power couple aww)
♡♡♡
done!! Sorry if this is short and messy I haven't written in months as I said before I need to get back into writing omfg,,,reqs are open again yipee
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pyro-tf2-but-trans · 2 years
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tf2 mercs reaction to their crush or s/o saving their life?
ooo I like this one (i realized too late that you didn't specify how all of this is based like just on the battleground and you took a bullet for them lmao)
Scout- Super shocked at first. "did that really just happen??" then immediately gets super worried about you. "are you hurt? whyd you do that?? let's get you to medic just to be sure" kinda mad at you honestly. thinks that's something he was supposed to do
Soldier- Soldier, bless his soul, doesn't really think about it until after the event. When it first happens he's all "Thank you cupcake!!" then it hits him that you could've died and finally starts fussing over you.
Pyro- They're in pyroland rn. Didn't even realize he was getting shot at. But just seeing you with her makes him happy. Don't hold it against them, she's just not mentally here rn
Heavy- Heavy gets very visibly upset very quickly. Not at you, but at those who made you feel as if he couldn't take them. Hell get you to medic and then fuss over you later
Engie- similar to heavy, will quickly get upset. Run you to his dispenser and fuss at you until you apologize. He just loves you too much to see you willingly get hurt for him
Demo- won't really say much, he'll just push you to medic and fuss at you on the way there. "ye didn't need to do that, my love-"
Medic- He's with you the whole time, healing you the whole time. neither of you even notice that one of you could've died
Sniper- Huffs and pulls you closer to him and/or urges you to go to medic while he takes care of it. He's protective, what can I say?
Spy- Spy wont say much, but next thing you know that particular foe is afraid to go near you
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meiliarotten · 9 months
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Team Fortress 2 Kinktober Time Two: Electric Boogaloo
Day 14: 2:00 AM Pass-Times (Sleepy Sex)
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🔞MINORS DNI🔞
Pairings: Demoman x Fem!Reader
Summary: A little something for the Demo simps out there, I see you!
Tags: Sleepy sex, wet dream, spooning, soft, gentle
Word Count: 1.5k
The Masterlist
“Tavish!” Your voice was hoarse from repeating his name more times than you could count, like a mantra or a desperate prayer. Said prayers went unanswered as he continued to tease you, kissing along your neck and leaving faint marks that would darken and bruise within a few minutes. You wanted to tell him where else you wanted that talented mouth. His wandering hands seemed to find every part of you except for the part where you longed to be touched. Again, you cried out his name, and again, all you received in response was a low chuckle.
“Such a needy little thing, aren’t ye?” He actually responded to you this time. You took that as a good sign.
“Please, please stop teasing me!” You tried bucking your hips up against his, trying to tempt him. “I want you so badly.”
“Is that so, lass?” he asked before quickly pressing his mouth to yours, silencing you. You could taste whiskey on his lips, and you desperately wanted more, trying to deepen the kiss, but it ended almost as soon as it began. You whined as he pulled away from you
“Tavish, please!” you begged, practically holding your breath as Demo sat up, finally beginning to undress. You watched, your attention completely fixated on him. You could see the way his cock was straining against the constricting fabric of his uniform. Time seemed to move more slowly, agonizingly slow in fact, and when he finally removed the last of his clothes you were practically quivering with need.
Demo gave you a lascivious grin as he positioned himself between your legs. He still took his time with you, making sure to give plenty of attention to your chest and ass, groping and squeezing with his hands while you squirmed beneath him, moving your hips desperately, waiting for him to finally fuck you the way you needed it. You felt the head of his cock brush against your entrance and you almost moaned just from that alone.
“Ready?” he asked, and you nodded frantically. He chuckled. “Alright then. I won’t hold back on ye…”
You woke up with a start, cheeks flushed red and your body running hot within minutes. A familiar heat between your legs had you squirming, the remnants of your dream still fresh in your mind as you tried to keep it from slipping away. You tried to ignore your own arousal at first, hoping that if you tried to fall back asleep you could pick up where you left off. It was no use. You simply laid there with your eyes closed, but never actually falling back asleep despite how tired you still were.
“Damn it,” you cursed under your breath. Why did it always have to end right before the best part?
“Lass?” Demo sounded like he was just as drowsy as you, rolling over to face you from his own side of the bed. You opened your eyes again, seeing the opportunity for a solution to your little problem.
“Hey Demo,” you said, the veil of sleepiness actually benefiting you, as your voice came out low and perhaps even a bit seductive. “I’m glad you’re awake.”
Your eyes were beginning to adjust to the darkness, and you could just make out a wall clock. It indicated that it was the very early hours of the morning. However you weren’t about to let that deter you. The two of you didn’t need to get up early anyway.
“Barely awake, love,” Demo slurred, for once not because of alcohol. “What happened? Had a bad dream?”
“Well, not exactly,” you chuckled, pulling Demo into a kiss. You lazily planted your lips on his, then began to move wherever you felt inclined to. In a way, you were mirroring the events of your dreams, except you were in the dominant role now, traveling down Tavish’s jawline and down further to his neck until he was letting out soft, appreciative sighs, especially when you started to use your teeth. It wasn’t long before he got the message that you were trying to convey.
“Aw, lamb, do ye need me?” he asked, smiling fondly at you when you finally pulled back from his neck. “Sweet little thing.”
“Please,” you whined, pawing at his chest and pulling at his sleep clothes with little rhyme or reason, just desperate for anything that would get you closer to what you wanted.
Demo took your hands in his, forcing you to cease your frantic fondling. “I got you. Here, lay on your side.” He maneuvered you so that you were on your side, facing away from him. You gasped as his body pressed against you from behind, feeling his erection through the thin fabric of his night clothes. You couldn’t help but squirm against him until he rested a hand on your hip. “Patience, love.”
You forced yourself to stay still for him as he pulled his pants down just low enough to free his cock. It was quite a feat of self control, especially when you felt it press up against your entrance in a way that was just a little too reminiscent of your dream. Except this time, you didn’t wake up. Demo entered you slowly, letting you adjust as his arms wrapped around your waist.
“So snug and warm,” he moaned, starting off at a slow and steady pace, taking his time to enjoy how wet you already were. You were surprisingly content with the leisurely tempo he set, happy to lay back and enjoy the sensations without a care. The position you were in allowed both of you to do so, with Demo simply rocking his hips against you, gentle and loving as he peppered the back of your neck with kisses.
This kind of slow, gentle sex was rare. In most instances you would have preferred something a bit rougher. Slower rhythms were almost always used to tease you, to make you beg and squirm. However you found that it was actually quite pleasant to simply lay back and let Demo take care of you at his own pace, letting out soft sighs with every thrust, enjoying the feeling of his body pressing against yours and the gradual build up of pleasure rather than racing headlong for the finish line.
“You make such pretty sounds, lamb,” Demo whispered, his lips pressed against the shell of your ear. The feeling of his breath made you shudder. You knew he couldn’t see your blush in the darkness of the room, but he could probably feel the heat radiating off your skin. You felt a hand grip your waist before quickly trailing down to your hip, mapping out every curve of your body before his arms snaked around to gently caress your chest. He handled your breasts clumsily in his half-awake state, making you chuckle and squirm as he squeezed them. “So bloody beautiful.”
His movements became firmer, less inconsistent and more steady. You moaned, gripping the sheets as you felt the familiar sensation of an orgasm building. Demo seemed to be driven by pure instinct, rutting into you, chasing after your moans, the sounds of your pleasure. You let your eyes drift shut, gladly letting yourself be lost in the sensation.
“Tavish,” you whimpered, chanting quiet repetitions of his name, voice heavy with lust and the remnants of sleep.
“Are ye alright, lass?”
“Yeah- oh fuck,” you gasped, starting to rock your hips back against him, pressing him deeper into you. You couldn’t keep yourself from shuddering when he brushed against your sweet spot, making you cry out with startling volume. “Right there! I’m close, Tavish.”
“Me too,” Demo moaned, thrusting harder and faster, still driven by innate need, desperate and eager to make you both feel good. “Come with me, love.”
You nodded, letting your hand trail down your body and between your legs. You began to stroke your clit, and even that gentle touch was enough to send a jolt of pleasure throughout your body. With ghost-like touches, you teased yourself, still focusing on enjoying the pleasure rather than chasing your climax. But said climax was imminent, and a few more very well placed thrusts coupled with your own touch soon had you tumbling over the edge with a soft, shuddering cry.
Demo’s hips stuttered as he felt you come on his cock. He held you close, squeezing you against his body as he rode out his own orgasm. Although he kept pressing his lips to your skin, desperately peppering you with affection, you could still hear his breathy moans between kisses. You could also feel the way his body trembled against yours as he spilled inside you.
You turned over to face him the moment he withdrew, nestling against his chest with a satisfied sigh. The afterglow served to lull you to sleep as Demo whispered soft praises to you. “So good for me… such a pretty little thing… I love ye so much.” He repeated those words in different combinations, but they never lost their value. In fact they sounded just as genuine if not more so with every repetition. Eventually they began to fade into unintelligible mumbles and whispers that were too soft to understand as exhaustion began to overtake you, both of you beginning to drift off into blissful sleep in each others’ embrace.
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