#tf2 heavy's mother

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[rosainta]

Day 4 of Rosain Quivan’s Daily Logs

Started December 10th, 2023 at 8:24PM, Home Finished December 10th, 2023 at 10:45PM, Home Log #4

Author's Notes: Originally, I planned for this short story to be only a two-parter. However, I got so carried away with writing backstory and researching facts about the Siberian Mountains and the USSR that I ended up having enough for two more parts. I hope you don't mind, but hey, at least that means more Heavy and Medic-centred interaction in the future, heehee!

I won't say much more, but I hope you enjoy this history-compliant log, as well as all the little references sprinkled here and there!

Title: King of Hearts (Part Two) Fandom: Team Fortress 2 New Mexico, Badlands, Teufort City, The Cap Point 6:45PM, sometime during the Gravel War

"Well", Heavy begins, "it all starts when I first begin to live in Siberian Mountains with family, after escaping shoot-out in gulag."

Sniper nods, acknowledging the tough living conditions his friend had to endure to provide for his family. If he wasn't so curious about the toughened man's relationship with the team doctor, he would have diverged into another conversation entirely, mostly about survival tips. Ever since he was a child, had always dreamed of living in the mountains one day, just him and his camper van... but that is a story for another day.

"Anyway, our father had just been killed, and we had no money. We could not show face to society, or Soviets would put family back in gulag, so we head to Urals."

"Life was very hard on us, but Heavy had to protect family at all cost. We found small but safe community on far outskirt of Soviet city Magadan, where we meet with kind lady who let us settle in her late husband's house in exchange for manual work and company."

Heavy shifts in his chair and pulls a worn, leather wallet out of his pocket. Flipping through a few cards and other minuscule belongings, he eventually retrieves a small, faded picture.

"Here, this is lady", the robust Russian says softly, holding the photo out for the marksman to see and pointing at an aged figure. "Behind is woman's shoppe. If ever you visit Siberia, you must visit. Is very cozy."

The full image was of a youthful Heavy and his sisters and mother, alongside another woman wearing a red hood and light-brown coat. She seemed to be in her late 40's, but she would most likely be a lot older now, considering the aged quality of the picture. Everyone was smiling happily, with frosty snow cozily blanketing their feet. Behind them was a furnished wooden cabin, with the name "магазин джугджур", which roughly translates to "Jugjur Shop."

"Wow", the bushman half-whispered, "you must owe a lot to her if you kept a shot of her all these years."

Heavy smiles, putting the photo and the wallet back. "Yes, is true. Without her, Heavy and family would have probably frozen to death, or be captured and tortured in another city."

Sniper takes a sip of his martini. "I do have a question, though."

"Go ahead."

"How'd you make sure she wasn't a Soviet? She might'a been a secret agent and turned you in to the police, or maybe even captured you herself?"

"Ah, Heavy had same doubts too at time", he says, tipping the waitress as she brings him his drink.

"Luckily, lady was as anti-Soviet as I was. Her son, who was abroad in Moscow at time, was shot by Soviet officer during civilian massacre. It had ruined her husband, and he had committed suicide only a year after."

"The Soviets had ruined her life and her family, and she hated them with passion that is remarkable for such a nice lady. Maybe it was reason she was so eager to help us when she found out we were refugees."

"Oh. I see. I'm sorry to have brought that up, that must've been hard to recount," Sniper replies silently, slightly stunned and uncomfortable from the sudden change in mood that sprang from his question. Thankfully, Heavy senses his mood and puts his bottle of vodka down next to his martini.

"Do not worry, she is strong woman. Heavy's family takes good care of her, because she is part of us now", the giant says gently.

Sniper worried expression softens to a smile. "That's good to hear, mate."

"Anyway," Heavy continues, "family continues to live in mountains in secret for some time. We hunt bear, and... well, mostly bear, and we cut wood and help run shoppe with lady for a few years before only visiting once a month."

"Is nice, but eventually, family gets bored of seeing snow and killing bear all the time, you know?"

"Ah, yeah," the shartpshooter replies, though he doesn't quite know what to make of that, seeing as he's never done that before. Not minding, Heavy goes on.

"So, one day, Heavy takes family to go out and visit city of Magadan on mother's birthday. At time, I was blinded by boredom, and I did not consider how highly dangerous it was to bring family back to place where we could get imprisoned again."

"But, we were all hungry for something more than food, and it was special occasion after all, so we decided we would hide ourselves with thick coat hood and keep away from guards and populous area."

"At first, we were very excited to be back in a community again. We could see buildings, hear people talking everywhere, smell food that was not killed with fist. But sister Bronislava, who was still quite young at time, was most excited of us all, and she really loved being in city."

"She was always pointing at different stores we pass by, and her laughter when she heard choir boys singing near churches was infectious. However, her most favourite sight of all were boats at the port of Magadan."

"Even when she was very little, Bronislava loved travelling. She read many books on world, and her dream was to visit Paris one day and become pilot. Of course, she knew because of how Russia was at time that this dream could not be possible, but this did not stop her from dreaming."

"So," Heavy says, uncapping his vodka and pouring it into a glass "she was begging for us to go closer to port to see boat. 'Please, brother Misha, let us go on boat and sail!', she would say. But I said no- there were too many guards nearby and we would get caught for sure."

"Aw, can't let a little girl have some fun?," Sniper interrupts, teasing.

"If you don't want to be killed, then no," the towering man replies blatantly.

"Right, sorry, go on," Sniper says quickly, blushing.

"Sister Bronislava would not listen, though, no matter what Heavy or mother or sisters said to her. She would insist and insist, and we had to hold her back at one point so she would not run away herself, but she continued."

"She really wanted to go on the boats. Her whining turned to crying, and her crying turned to screaming, until it was certain a guard would catch us anyway because of how loud she was being. It was miserable and terrifying sight, and Heavy could already feel regret for having endangered and hurt family like this."

"But luckily," Heavy says with a chuckle, "her tantrum did not last very long. Just as family was about to leave and hide from inevitable imprisonment, a very interesting, travelling man tapped my shoulder from behind."

Just as Heavy utters the words, someone really does tap his shoulder. Heavy turns to meet their eyes, and immediately, he grins.

"Eavesdropping again, doktor?", he asks, pulling a chair for him to sit next to him and Sniper.

"Ooh, I simply couldn't resist! Mostly because I can still picture ze face you made when you turned around like a frightened deer", Medic exclaims, laughingly.

Heavy groans and rolls his eyes, whilst his two seatmates look at each other, both surprised and amused.

"The big, tough, scary Heavy, frightened? I'd never imagine such a thing!" Sniper chuckles, clinking his martini glass to cheers with the doctor's fizzing sparkling water.

"It was not as bad as doktor puts it, okay?", Heavy grumbles, eyes averted to their playful gazes. Still, you could tell by the way his face reddened and, again, the way his eyebrows lifted that it was, in fact, as bad as he put it.

"Whatever floats your boat, mein friend", Medic says, no pun intended. Sniper downs his martini in one go, signaling the waitress for another glass.

Wanting to change the subject, the flustered giant gets up to grab a deck of cards on a nearby table. He returns, shuffling the cards in his large, calloused hands.

"Let us continue story over game of cards, yes? I find that it will fit in well with next part."

To be continued in RQDL 5... Credits: Team Fortress 2 by Valve Image source: Team Fortress 2 Written by Rosain Quivan Cross posted on Amino ( Rosain Quivan )

[birdenjoyer]

I'd say Heavy's mother deserves the world but she's too good for it honestly

[redmarqar]

she had to do it

[fexjam]

heavy big naturals?

I hope I'm doing this right

Thanks for the request!

Uncensored version here

[moonlit-lake-sys]

I'm a firm believer in the idea that Pyro doesn't naturally see in "Pyrovision," but that it's a side effect of their mask/the optics inside it. I feel like they still know what they're doing, though. The rest of the mercs very much know the reality of their job, although some of them see it in a slightly different perspective.

Sniper sees his job as assassinating those who deserve it — only killing people who are "rotten" (as described by his adoptive mother.)

He says himself in the Meet The Sniper short that he isn't a "crazed gunman." He doesn't kill for the sake of killing, he only kills who he thinks should be killed. He's an assassin, it's an occupation. He does it for his job, and states that as a professional, he has standards.

Heavy sees his job as getting rid of "evil men." When discussing taking back his job, he emphasizes that specifically. He isn't just killing anyone, he's killing those who are deemed the bad guys.

We also know he does all he can to protect his family, and his family knows this just as well. He only attacks when it is necessary for him and his family's safety, and/or will benefit them in some capacity. (He's gone through a lot and I feel like we as a fandom don't discuss that enough. I did an analysis over Heavy's past one time in a Discord server and I might post it here if anyone is interested.)

In the Meet The Pyro video, we see how they allegedly view the world. A fairytale-like place full of rainbows, bubbles, sparkles, and almost cherub-esque versions of the enemy mercs.

While it is very easy to just assume this is how they view everything naturally, I don't think it's ever been 100% confirmed that this is the case.

The biggest thing for me is the Pyrovision Goggles in-game. The fact that they can be worn by any class, and it effects all of the mercs the same way, makes me believe that it truly is a result of the optical mask/the lenses within them that makes Pyro see what they do. It would've been so easy to make this cosmetic only available to Pyro, but it isn't.

The fact the goggles includes the "optical mask" text in the center, much like Pyro's mask itself, just pushes the idea that Pyroland is all an optical illusion. Obviously it was never real in the first place, but I don't think it's how Pyro sees everything naturally.

Tying back to the beginning of this post, I believe Pyro knows what they're doing. They know that they're spreading fire and not bubbles and rainbows. But perhaps they keep the mask on for the sake of their own psyche, to make it easier for them to do their job. Much like how Heavy and Sniper justify their jobs by seeing it as killing "evil men," or killing those who are "rotten," maybe Pyro uses their mask and goggles to tune out the dark truth of what they do. It could be yet another reason as to why Pyro never removes their mask.

[daily-heavy-tf2]

i was wondering if you'd do heavy with his sisters? or just his home in russia

love your art!

Day 45 👊

[theworkshopmann]

The Big Mother Trucker

Keep on truckin'

Type: Cosmetic/Misc

Class: Heavy

Paintable: yes

Accepted in game: No

This cosmetic set was made by Steam users Mr.Pink and TheLazerSofa. Posted on May 23rd 2024, you can vote for this here!

[skilbda]

What is thaaaat, IT IS NEW ART!?

And sketch with vegan BLU Medic because why not.

I'm still in search of my style, I'm in between two opposing ideas: to draw realistic art with a lot of details or to go into exaggeration, cartoonishness. Can I have two styles that are different from each other?

Ha, I even draw mercenaries always in different ways, until I decided exactly how they look in my head. I have a lot of headcanons on the appearance of the mercenaries of both teams and they are always mixed up in my head, I can forget how I drew the same Scout yesterday(

[saturns-emotes]

Here's some TF2 references!

Like these? You should check out our Discord server!

[crazy-ace]

Hey guys! I'm not dead! Yippee! Anyway-

WOWZA, meet the silly spy fanart I made today?

Bro got caught watching the BLU team 💀

WOAHHH, SHOULD I GO? 🤯😳 also read the tags, pookie 😋 and make sure you give me requests! I check my inbox :)

[sapphirechaosshark]

Happy mothers day, everyone. ^^

[triptychofvoids]

What is everyone's preferred meal do you all like take turns making meals and if so is it only dinners and what does each person make for their day I would see you, spy, engi and heavy have to cook the most as the others wouldn't be too great at it.

im not entirely sure what everyones favorite meals are, it seems to change sometimes and depends on the season and time of day too.... but i have a pretty good idea of everyones general likes and dislikes! as for making meals, everyone tends to fend for themselves and make their own food or a few things to share for breakfast and lunch, but we usually all eat dinners together and we do take turns for that. out of everyone i would say engie and heavy do the most cooking (and they do it well! engie will even make breakfast for everyone once in a while!) and i cook sometimes. spy and demo both make excellent food when its their turns but they dont cook as often as you would think. everyone else usually just sticks to helping out or maybe cooking the occasional meal if no one else will.

[karovke]

tbh i feel sorry for people who view heavy ONLY as a stupid, big killing machine who is very MANLY and EVIL and also think that he would be misogynistic and homophobic for some reason. yeah, he is big and intimidating but he's just gentle giant who want to protect people he cares about!! i don't want to make him a "soft uwu baby" because that's not the point, i just think that people should acknowledge that he's actually complex character which have more than one personality trait (his strength)

like he loves his mother and sisters very much, its heartwarming how much his family mean to him!!! he cares about medic and doesn't view him only as his private medic kit, he's a friend and would do anything to protect him!!! also not just medic but other mercs and miss pauling too!!! he has a phd in russian literature so he's not stupid it's just language barrier!!!! he is very passionate about his guns and even tho he ENJOYS killing people, he won't kill someone just for his enjoyment (probably??) without a reason!!!

probably many people talked about that but i just want to express my love for him and also that his looks don't define his personality!! his soft side can and should coexist with his strength and the work he's doing so yeah

[a-dope-fiend]

ngl, spy x medic x scout's ma is becoming a new crackship of mine lol

[ao3feed-tf2ships]

I am very proud of you and I love you, always

read it on the AO3 at https://archiveofourown.org/works/44429758

by heavyautismguy

Misha plans a trip home.

Words: 1153, Chapters: 1/2, Language: English

Series: Part 4 of Transfem Mercs

Fandoms: Team Fortress 2

Rating: General Audiences

Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply

Categories: Gen

Characters: Heavy (Team Fortress 2), Zhanna (Team Fortress 2), Yana (Team Fortress 2), Bronislava (Team Fortress 2)

Relationships: Bronislava & Heavy & Yana & Zhanna (Team Fortress 2), Heavy & Heavy's Mother (Team Fortress 2)

Additional Tags: Family Dynamics, Family Fluff, Trans Female Character, Gender Identity, Self-Discovery, Self-Acceptance

read it on the AO3 at https://archiveofourown.org/works/44429758