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kitblitzs · 1 year
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tf2 doodle dump because i refuse to do an actual piece (it’s almost all scout 👍👍👍)
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wow-an-unfunny-joke · 8 months
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This is has been taking up so much space in my head you guys have no idea
Scout coming out to Soldire:
Scout: So yeah I was born a woman, but I'm a man now!
Soldier: Dont worry son! Women have been able to join the army since 1948! :D
Bonus! Trans fem scout coming out:
Scout: So yeah I was born a man but I'm a woman now
Soldier: Don't worry son! Women have been able to join the army since 1948! :D
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tf2bhalo · 1 month
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Some refs got a comic I'm working on. Mixing Midwest emo with gender issues and TF2.. surely nothing is going wrong
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razzbaby · 1 year
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SCOUT EMOJI
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HAHAHAHHA THE SCOUT EMOJI
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kelly8514 · 10 months
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Hit me up let’s chat 🤙
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Short Fic about Trans Fem Scout for @jaymi-and-their-shit
also on my AO3 -> Call your mother!! (1098 words) by hyperfixated_on_dumb_shit Chapters: 1/1 Fandom: Team Fortress 2 Rating: Not Rated Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply Relationships: Scout & Spy (Team Fortress 2), Scout & Scout's Mother (Team Fortress 2) Characters: Scout (Team Fortress 2), Scout's Mother (Team Fortress 2), Spy (Team Fortress 2) Additional Tags: Trans Female Character, Trans Scout (Team Fortress 2), Trans Female Scout (Team Fortress 2), scout's name is Jamie Summary: Scout comes out to her mom with the help of Spy
Scout was nervous, her pacing around the phones revealed that. Today was Sunday, the weekly ceasefire and also the day she always called her Ma. Well, not always. Lately she had been neglecting calling home because she was terrified to talk to her mother. A few months ago she came out to her team as trans, it was a little scary but due to how open they were about being queer or accepting those who were she had managed it. But now she had an entirely new challenge, coming out to her mother. Her mother always said she would love her no matter what. But what if this was the exception? What if she got mad? Or was disappointed?
“Scout!” She nearly jumped out of her skin when a gloved hand materialized out of thin air and landed on her shoulder.
“What are you pacing about for? It’s distracting to those of us trying to use the phone.” Spy had removed his hand from her shoulder and crossed his arms to relay annoyance.
“N-nothing! I’ll get outta your way or whatever.” Scout begins to away from the phones but before she can even get a few steps in Spy sighs and speaks up.
“This is about your mother, isn’t it?” Her shoulders go stiff and she turns back, expecting to see a smug grin. Instead she sees Spy leaning against the wall with a cigarette, brows furrowed and staring at the ground.
“…How did you know?” Spy lets out a little chuckle but quickly explains himself when Scout glares at him.
“It’s my job to know things. You have obviously been stressed. It wasn’t a hard conclusion to reach.” At first she scrunches up her face in anger but then she sighs and takes a place against the wall next to him. After a few moments, she sinks to the floor and pulls her knees to her chest.
“You haven’t told her yet.”
“No.” Spy tries to speak again but is interrupted by Scout’s voiced overthinking. “What if she gets mad? And yells at me? And never lets me go home? What if my brothers make fun of me? Or if Ma ain’t angry but sad?”
“Scout.”
“What if she don’t want me as her kid anymore?”
“Scout!”
“I don’t know what I’ll do. I just shouldn’t tell her. She don’t need to deal with all of that. O’ course I’ll have to tell the guys not to-”
“Jamie!” Spy’s shouting finally reaches her ears and she looks up, slightly teary eyed.
“Your mother loves you. That won’t change no matter what you tell her.” There’s another pause before Spy kneels down and awkwardly pats her shoulder.
“But… how do you know?” She sniffles a bit and Spy sighs while drawing a handkerchief from his pocket.
“It’s my job to know things. And I know your mother is a good woman.” Jamie stares at him for a minute, despite the fact that Spy was an asshole, he was still convincing when he wanted to be. She sniffled again and he handed her the handkerchief. Spy watched as his expensive silk pocket square was coated in snot and tears, he grimaced in an exaggerated manner.
“I want that back by Monday. Cleaned.” She laughed as he stood up.
“Yeah, yeah, you got it old man.” Spy rolled his eyes and helped his daughter to her feet. He patted her shoulder one last time and turned to head back inside.
“Eh- thank you Spy.” He simply nodded before disappearing into a cloud of smoke.
Jamie sighed. She knew that Spy was right, as much as she hated even thinking that. She had to call her mother. So she dusted herself off, wiped the last of her tears away, and stuffed the handkerchief into her pocket.
She had called home every Sunday for years until the last few weeks. It was clear from the faded numbers that her mother’s number had been dialed most. Muscle memory moved her fingers over the buttons quickly as she fiddled with the cord with her free hand. She traced circles in the dirt with her foot while the phone rang.
‘ringggggg… ringggggg… ringggggg…rin-’
“Hello? Jeremy is that you? Where have you been? You haven’t called in three weeks!” Jamie instantly regrets her decision and nearly hangs up.
“Uh- yeah it’s me… l-look Ma I’m real sorry I haven’t called- but there’s something important I’ve been meaning to tell you!” The words came out of her mouth at an inhuman speed and she aggressively tapped her foot while waiting.
“Well? What is it? What’s so important you can’t call your mother!” Jamie swallows and takes a deep breath. This is it. The moment she’s been dreading for weeks.
“Ma… I’m transgender. Iknowitshardtohearbutitswhoiamandimnotgonnahideitanylongerivealwaysbeenagirlandijustneedtogetitoffmychest!” There’s a pause. Dread seeps into Jamie’s gut. Did she make a mistake? Did she just ruin her own life?
“So you’re a girl?” Scout lets out a breath she had been holding. She couldn’t read her mother’s tone very well but… she wasn’t yelling.
“Yes…is that okay?” Jamie asks meekly.
“Okay? Are you kidding me?” Here it comes. She thought, closing her eyes and getting ready to be chewed out. But instead of yelling or sobbing or anything of the sort, a laugh came through the phone. Not an angry laugh or a bitter one, but a genuinely happy laugh.
“I’ve always wanted a daughter! I mean- I never told you or your brothers that because I didn’t want you to think I wasn’t proud of you because I am! But it has been such a pain not having another woman around the house!” Jamie slowly opened her eyes, she couldn’t believe what she was hearing.
“You mean… you ain’t mad?” Again, more laughter plays through the phone.
“Why would I be mad? I thought you were gonna say you were in trouble or dying! You finding yourself is the least of my concerns!” There’s more laughter but this time half of it is Jamie’s.
“I’m so glad! I was so worried to tell ya’ that I hadn’t been callin’!”
“Well not so fast, you ain’t off the hook for not callin’ your own mother for 3 weeks! But before I chew you out for that. Do you have a new name yet? Oh- and who else have you told? D your brothers know? Your teammates? What about that doctor of yours? Has anyone given you trouble for it? You just tell me and I’ll deal with it!” Jamie smiled as her mother rambled on, things were back to normal again.
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ozzyeelz · 8 months
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Guys I think we should kill her
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dizzyhslightlyvoided · 6 months
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Scout transitions into Fem Scout. Her new legal name: "Scout". No one can figure out why she did that, nor whether it was an act of stupidity or somehow inspired. The only one who realized exactly what was going through her head is Pyro, who has arrived at the correct conclusion via a completely meandering path; no one realizes this. Miss Pauling is torn between being vaguely attracted to her, and annoyance that one of her mercenaries is now going by their real name.
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crewtawn · 10 months
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Just some sketches before I get back from school :p
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wistfulvulpine · 2 years
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so unfair that Veiled Fragrance Arashi's accompanying event scout:
is a prison aesthetic (same reason i dislike Saria's prison warden skin)
the foot fetishist on Happy Ele's art team got hold of Koga's card
and unfortunately I have to try for at least one copy of Koga for a higher point bonus
this food is awful, but for Arashi I'll do it for you
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kaz3313 · 1 year
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Mama Scout is NOT transphobic. She loves her children~
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laikabu · 3 months
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ok a extremely self indulgent post incoming for trans kabru truthers out there. don’t take this seriously (talking abt his two genderbend versions)
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in my head this is the actual kabru genderbend who is a trans woman. she scouted adventurers the same way kabru did, but also using her looks
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but the magic mirror pulled this out of a reality where kabru didn’t transition and had to scout out adventurers with his feminine charms by working for his landlord as a barmaid. so this is still a genderbend but in a different context
(the magic mirror shows one scene at a time so every request laios makes is a different reality)
i dont take this 100% seriously so you shouldn’t either but kabru is the only character with two fem designs. not tagging this bc i pulled this shit out of my ass but what do u think
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robin374 · 2 months
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TF2 MASTERLIST AND RULES
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Rules:
NO: incest, suicide, adult x child (romantically), NSFW (I don't do it anymore)...
YES: Romantic, platonic, male x male, female x female, female x male, trans, gender neutral (I mostly write this)...
Just 3 or 4 characters, please :)
Masterlist
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"Dont go please" || Sniper, Scout, Medic
Sniper with a S/O who doesn't mind his behaviour
Sniper with a S/O who's into skincare and fashion
Mercs reacting to a spider in their room || Engie, Scout, Sniper
Cuddling with Sniper
Mercs with a siren S/O || Sniper, Demo, Soldier
Mercs with a short S/O || Medic, Sniper
Mercs with a Spider-Person S/O || Medic, Demo, Scout, Sniper, Spy
Drunk confession to Sniper
Mercs with a S/O who gives gifts but hates receiving them
Sniper relationship headcanons
Mercs listening to their S/O rambling about their hyperfixation || Engie, Medic, Pyro, Sniper
Mercs with an energetic, loud and animal lover daughter || Heavy, Engie, Sniper
One Bed trope || Medic, Soldier, Sniper
Being Tag-Teamed by Spy and Sniper
Demo x Reader x Sniper
Interrogation gone wrong (NSFW) || Engie, Medic, Sniper, Spy
Aquarium date with Sniper
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"Dont go please" Sniper, Scout, Medic x reader
Mercs reacting to a spider in their room || Engie, Scout, Sniper
Jealous Scout
Dancing with the mercs at a disco || Scout, Demo, Medic
Mercs with a Spider-Person S/O || Medic, Demo, Scout, Sniper, Spy
Mercs with a S/O who gives gifts but hates receiving them
One Bed trope || Scout, Demo, Engie
Scout with a Streamer/Youtuber S/O
Taking care of Scout || FemDom! Reader
S/O with ADHD || Scout, Medic, Soldier, Engie
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Mercs reacting to a spider in their room || Engie, Scout, Sniper
Mercs walking you home while raining || Engie, Spy
Mercs with a S/O who gives gifts but hates receiving them
Mercs listening to their S/O rambling about their hyperfixation || Engie, Medic, Pyro, Sniper
Mercs with an energetic, loud and animal lover daughter || Heavy, Engie, Sniper
One Bed trope || Scout, Demo, Engie
Engie with a Male!S/O who's bad at math
Mercs reacting to their crush singing their fav song || Heavy, Medic, Engie
Interrogation gone wrong (NSFW) || Engie, Medic, Sniper, Spy
Engie x Male!Reader || NSFW
Lying in an interrogation || Engie, Spy, Medic
S/O with ADHD || Scout, Medic, Soldier, Engie
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"Dont go please" Sniper, Scout, Medic x Reader
"I lost my vision" "They lost their vision" Medic x Reader
Dancing with the mercs at a disco || Scout, Demo, Medic
Mercs with a short S/O || Medic, Sniper
Mercs with a Spider-Person S/O || Medic, Demo, Scout, Sniper, Spy
Mercs with a S/O who gives gifts but hates receiving them
Mercs listening to their S/O rambling about their hyperfixation || Engie, Medic, Pyro, Sniper
One Bed trope || Medic, Soldier, Sniper
Mercs reacting to their crush singing their fav song || Heavy, Medic, Engie
Interrogation gone wrong (NSFW) || Engie, Medic, Sniper, Spy
Lying in an interrogation || Engie, Spy, Medic
The Violinist's Dance || Medic x Reader
S/O with ADHD || Scout, Medic, Soldier, Engie
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Soldier flirting with Fem!Reader
Mercs with a siren S/O || Sniper, Demo, Soldier
One Bed trope || Medic, Soldier, Sniper
S/O with ADHD || Scout, Medic, Soldier, Engie
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Mercs with a siren S/O || Sniper, Demo, Soldier
Dancing with the mercs at a disco || Scout, Demo, Medic
Mercs with a Spider-Person S/O || Medic, Demo, Scout, Sniper, Spy
One Bed trope || Scout, Demo, Engie
Demo x Reader x Sniper
Demoman with radio announcer/host S/O
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Mercs with an energetic, loud and animal lover daughter || Heavy, Engie, Sniper
One Bed trope || Spy, Pyro, Heavy
Mercs reacting to their crush singing their fav song || Heavy, Medic, Engie
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Mercs walking you home while raining || Engie, Spy
Mercs with a Spider-Person S/O || Medic, Demo, Scout, Sniper, Spy
One Bed trope || Spy, Pyro, Heavy
Being Tag-Teamed by Spy and Sniper
Interrogation gone wrong (NSFW) || Engie, Medic, Sniper, Spy
Lying in an interrogation || Engie, Spy, Medic
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Mercs listening to their S/O rambling about their hyperfixation || Engie, Medic, Pyro, Sniper
One Bed trope || Spy, Pyro, Heavy
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Miss Pauling with a chaotic S/O
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Nothing Yet!!
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benevolentcalamity · 7 months
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Code: S.O.S [Epil.][Xenomorph x Fem!Reader]
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Hey, I'm back, did you miss me? I felt this needed an extension since cliffhanger endings in... Really anything are the worst if there's not gonna be a sequel.
And for you thirsty bitches that wanted monsterfuckery with the Xenomorph - are you okay by the way - you get a one-shot. If it's popular enough, I'll make a full-fledged series. Scout's honor.
Also, I had an anon before that was digging this series. I hope they come back to see the redone Chapter 3. (Yea I think about anons that give me genuine criticism, what about it)
CURTAINS!
"Vitals are stable, and the medicine's been administered. [Last Name], can you hear me?"
Through the shining haze, you find Yutani's face, squinting as even the minute aches in your legs are ground to nothing. As the anesthesia courses through your blood, she tugs a clipboard and writes on it with precision and speed inhumanly possible. Before long she's finished four forms and put the clipboard back aside.
Comforting, her gloved hand reaches and undoes a few tangles in your oily hair. "How are you feeling?"
After a moment your lips manage to part. "... Hungry..."
A soft chuckle, and she pats your shoulder. Looking over to another crew member, she raises her head. "Tran? We're still well-stocked on supplies, right? Please make sure we have some stew, if possible, after the surgery."
"Understood, Doctor." Some footsteps, and your chin is lifted from your head falling to your chest - and the moving equipment.
"Don't look at the surgery, look at me, alright?" She instructs. Once she has your full attention she sighs, relieved. "I hope you don't mind, we managed to clean out the rest of that ship. The Far Reach is lucky, to have had only one of those creatures on it. You're very brave, to have fought it on your own."
Swallowing, you manage a nod. "... Anderson...?" Your eyes are too tired to move.
"Anderson is okay." She accompanies this with a minute glance toward the door. "... We're very lucky we found you so soon. The alien inside your chest isn't big enough to be a risk to your life during the surgery."
You lift your head, and she stops your motion of looking once more.
"... Do I smell bad?" Maybe a dumb question would help lift your mood.
Yutani chuckles deep in her chest, patting your shoulder. "Like you just crawled out of a bonfire on a carrier ship." The jovial tone in her voice helps you relax further, with her eye flickering towards your chest, and then the monitors. "... Here, allow me."
Before you can question her, her hand sets the pen aside, and rests over your eyes. Harshly you drag a lip between your teeth, inhaling sharply. Weirdly no pain, but you feel the sensation of something clinging onto and then being forcefully removed from near your heart. For a moment your chest spasms from the feeing, with a grotesque squelch and a series of hisses to follow.
Right when you can bear the mystery no more, the machine makes a buzz and a few harsh clicks, before something wet snaps in two. By the time Yutani lifts her hand, the machine is beginning the process of stapling and stitching you back together.
"Not a minute too soon." A relieved sigh makes her heave.
"... Have you done this before?" You ask, eyes falling to the process. By her reaction, the worst part of it is over, and you have no reason to really be scared. Apart from, well, surgery being something you'd rather not be awake for.
"Mhm. This was made... shortly after the discovery of the Xenomorphs," She replies. "We're approaching the finishing of backbursters as well."
What? "Back... bursters...?"
"Oh. There's a mixture of Yautja and Xenomorph out there. While few, we must be prepared for every kind we meet." She taps the pen to her brow along this train of thought. "The only way to win is not to meet them, but should we, well, we're prepared now."
The intercom beeps, both of you raising your heads. An instinctive wish to not be alone has you reaching for Yutani as she retreats to answer it.
Pressing the button, she clears her throat. "Yutani."
"Yutani," Tran's voice rings through. "A call came in for you. It's her."
"Right, send her through." A few seconds after Yutani's go-ahead, her phone rings. In one quick motion it's at her ear. "Hello? Yutani speaking." Then her lips curl upward. "Yes, she's awake and stable - being stitched up as we speak."
Her eyes flicker to meet yours, and the assurance calms you once more. With a nod and a tacit farewell, she passes the phone to you. Swallowing, you pray you don't sound raspy.
"Hello? [Last Name]."
"[Last Name]. My name is Ripley. Ellen Ripley." Her voice carries strength and resolve, like she had fought a thousand battles and remains who they made her into. "Do you have time?"
"Yes, absolutely. It's nice to meet you, Ripley."
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kelly8514 · 10 months
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🔞let’s have fun 🇺🇸
I can be descret 😍❤️ #trans
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jamisonwritestf2trash · 4 months
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I'm posting my updated lgbtq+ headcanons for the mercs but this time as pictures!!!! (Bad editing under the cut </3)
Demo-
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(Gay trans man)
Engie-
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(Pansexual Trans man)
Heavy-
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(Gay, demisexual, bear, and trans man)
Medic-
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(Gay, trans masc, and intersex)
Scout-
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(Bisexual Trans man)
Sniper-
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(Queer and under the trans umbrella)
Spy-
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(Bisexual, genderfluid, polygamous)
Soldier-
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(Bisexual trans man)
Pyro-
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(Agender, trans fem, demi romantic/sexual, and firegender. Forgot to add, also identifies under the queer umbrella for sexuality.)
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