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[[ Indie Team Fortress 2 OC blog for a RED Demoman. ]] UPDATED: ABOUT PAGE, RULES PAGE ON SEMI HIATUS

[birdmanofaberdeen]

red-medic-rampage

  "It's November. Can you believe it?" 

[birdmanofaberdeen]

spies-never-compromise

  "Is it just me," he began, tugging the collar of his coat coat closer around his neck, "or did the weather get very cold, very quickly?"    Though he didn't quite know the Spy, Davi nonetheless felt the need to initiate some sort of conversation, and so --perhaps as a homage to the ultimate awkward conversation starter-- he asked about the weather. 

[birdmanofaberdeen]

more-gun:

"Hey Davi, wanna watch a movie with me? I was about to put in Bonnie and Clyde."

  "Yeah, mate, I don't think I've ever seen Bonnie and Clyde! What's it about?" He looked up from the chicken roosted on his knee, placing a hand on its back as he raised his eyebrows in response to Colleen's question. Davi was more than willing to watch a movie, of course, but that particular title was both familiar yet strange. 

[doctorassistedhomicide]

Sascha blinked for a moment, brows drawing together in thought, “I didn’t see one, nein.” But then again, he hadn’t really looked closely. The thing had been sitting in the middle of the bridge that connected the bases at 2fort, and he hadn’t heard any indication of other birds. It had only been by chance that he had spotted it in the first place. Now it seemed content to squawk at the demoman, or really anything that came near it like most baby birds.

The medic had been standing behind the other, watching intently, but now he couldn’t help but lean forward curiously eying the bird again before turning to his teammate. “Vhat do I do vis it? I have never had a pet before.”

[birdmanofaberdeen]

  "Well, then welcome to owning a pet." There was no way in hell that Davi was going to let the Medic set the raven out at this age and in this weather. His expression and the tone in his voice made at least that clear.    Stepping back, the Demoman glanced from Sascha to the bird, then around at the office. Surgical tools and other shiny paraphernalia aside, the office seemed more than good enough to house a raven, at least for the next few months, and so the only real concern was food and bonding the bird to its new prospective owner.   "Does the bird let you touch 'em?" 

[mumblingdevil-deactivated201506]

Pyro nodded, and seemed to accept that answer…for half a minute.  Then they jumped a little in their seat as they remembered something.

"Th’ match!"

[birdmanofaberdeen]

The Pyro's exclamation took a while to register, though even when it did, Davi's reaction wasn't one with great fervor.

"They wouldnt'a gone out without us, would they?" The Demoman knew for a fact that the Pyro was an important team member, especially valued by the Engineer. For both him and his teammate to be left without question was more than a little odd. "Y'sure there's a match today?"

[birdmanofaberdeen]

speedingnuisance:

  “Gonna be real honest with ya here, big guy. Not a clue. That bother ya?”

"Nah, it's not bothersome. Jus' a lil' odd, you know? Do you need help with, er, whatever you're doin' there? It's not like I have anything better to do." 

[more-gun-archived-deactivated20]

"Hmmm, not really. Those are the main areas, after that it’s just the different sections like labs, workshops, the medbay, and things like that." A beeping sounded from a PDA wrapped around Colleen's left wrist. Reading the alert she pressed a few buttons before turning her attention back to him.

"Speakin’ of workshops, I gotta get back to mine for a sec. Wanna tag along? If ya ain’t busy of course."

[birdmanofaberdeen]

  "I'd love to tag along, yeah."    Davi smiled. Of course he wasn't busy. If anything, he was at loss as to what he should do with his time. It had been a slow day.    "What're you doing to do in your workshop? What d'you build, aside from the sentries, teleporters, an' dispensers?" With so many tools and resources at Colleen's disposal, he really did wonder what all she made. 

[ascoutnamedtroy]

"Bird watchin’, jeez," Troy said with a roll of his eyes, though he glanced up every time Davi motioned to a passing bird. Birds were cool until Halloween came around and the bird heads started to crop up. Troy shuddered at the thought and then puffed a few times into his hands. The Demo must’ve really liked birds to be out there in the cold like that. Maybe Troy could like birds for a little while too, and then maybe the Demo could like him.

"So, uh… whatcha do when ya watch birds? Just, uh, look at ‘em and stuff? Do they do barrel rolls or somethin’?"

[birdmanofaberdeen]

  It wasn't difficult for him to tell that the Scout was cold, though there wasn't much he could offer aside from his own coat and a the scarf he wore loosely around his neck. Ultimately, it was his scarf that he took off, holding it out to Troy.    "Well, ravens are pretty acrobatic fliers, I guess, but more'n anything I think birds are just nice to look at." A pause, before he smiled, "Say, do you know the difference between a crow and a raven?" 

[mumblingdevil-deactivated201506]

Satisfied, the Pyro plopped down at the table next to him.  They hummed thoughtfully for a second, then shrugged.  The firebug propped their head in their hands and looked down at the Demoman for a couple of moments, considering.

"What about you?" came through the mask filter.

[birdmanofaberdeen]

  In response to the Pyro's settling down and the imminent conversation, Davi righted himself somewhat, glancing to the side before responding.

  "Nothin', really. Might go lay down an' read a book in a few hours, but who knows."

[outbackattack-blog]

He rose his eyebrow, "How many birds do ya have?" He asked.

He chuckled, "... Oi don't know... Maybe some chick-flick? Ya could be th' Sheila, an' Oi could be th' bloke who took ya out." He snickered.

[birdmanofaberdeen]

  "Mm, I lost count with th' chickens, but I've got two parrots, too. I wanna say 'bout 20 in total?"   He nods in response to the Sniper's second comment, not exactly understanding the reference he made --if there even was one-- though regarding it out of politeness. Who is Sheila? 

[standonpoint-blog]

LET’S GO!

[He moves into the hug, if a little too quickly and roughly, perhaps.]

[birdmanofaberdeen]

[Definitely not one to mind the roughness, he just chuckles, patting Jane firmly on the back.]

[birdmanofaberdeen]

he is screaming

[birdmanofaberdeen]

✦

A hug or something, maybe? Really, it’s part of the job, and Medics (at least your Medic, I wouldn’t say the same for all of them) should be protected at all costs. 

[birdmanofaberdeen]

Send me a Symbol

✉: For a regular text message from my muse.

♣: Here, have a not so regular (maybe even a dirty one) text message.

✍: For what my muse has written about yours in their diary.

✎: For an unsent letter from my muse (May be AU if you want, just let me know what kind of AU you want).

☎: For a drunk phone call.

☏: How about a voice message from my muse?

♥: The favorites of my muse- can be anything from music to sex positions, you're allowed to specify what you want.

∞: A random headcanon about my muse and yours.

☯: Here, have a hug from my muse.

☮: An argument I think my muse would have with yours.

♪: I've put all of my songs on shuffle- now I have to write a drabble involving our muses with the next song that comes on.

♬: Would you care to dance? My muse has to dance with yours.

♛: My muse is royalty for a day and you are their loyal subject- wait, what? What would my muse's reaction be to this idea?

♚: You are my master- hold on. What if my muse was the loyal subject, how would this go?

✖: Your muse is drowning in the bathtub when mine walks into the bathroom.

☠: Your muse has died, this is how mine reacts.

❂: My muse is clumsy and crashes into yours.

✈: Our muses are on a plane together, by accident or choice. This is what happens.

☢: It's too hot outside, how does my muse suggest our muses cool down?

ϟ: There's a storm going on and our muses are stuck together in a house- how will this go?

☂: It's pouring down and your muse forgot their umbrella, will my muse offer up theirs?

✧: Our muses went to eat out- where?

★: The stars are shining beautifully and my muse wants you to see them.

☾: It's in the middle of the night and my muse had a nightmare about yours- what does my muse do?

☼: The sun is shining bright and your muse got the bright idea of going out, does my muse agree with this?

☄: My muse is lost, luckily there is cellphone reception- does my muse dare to call yours for help?

♤: Our muses are playing a game, which kind and who is winning?

☻: Your muse got sunburnt, my muse didn't- how'd it happen and how'll mine help?

♒: Our muses are at the beach together, by accident or not, and yours was a bit too close to the waves- will my muse laugh or perhaps be helpful?

♦: Your muse asked mine to marry them, what's my muse's reaction?

◊: Your muse comes to mine, crying, how does my muse react?

✘: Scars aren't very pretty- my muse has to show you theirs.

✦: My muse was attacked but yours saved them- how'll my muse ever thank them?

[birdmanofaberdeen]

//blehh, i'm having a lot of phantom tremors today. not fun 

[standonpoint-blog]

AFFIRMATIVE.

Whenever means whenever, and whichever you prefer.

[birdmanofaberdeen]

[Quirks a brow, holding his arms out.]

Then how 'bout right now? 

[ascoutnamedtroy]

"Kinda, not really? Wouldn’t be surprised if ya didn’t notice me. Y’know, ‘cause I’m so fast." Troy stuffed his hands under his armpits and huffed a few times. The weather was frigid enough that he could see his breath, but a morning run was rain or shine or manhood-shriveling cold. "So, uh… you out here freezing your ass off at 7 in the morning for a particular reason, or like?"

[birdmanofaberdeen]

  "Watchin' for birds."    Davi leaned back against the wall with a contented huff, motioning to the occasional bird --a pigeon, raven, or goose, more often than not-- flying overhead. He was seemingly unfazed by the cold, content in a worn coat and a thick, heavy scarf.    "Do you need a jacket or somethin', though? You don't exactly look happy."