DANCE WITH THE DEVIL

"Mein Haustier~"

[sadisticmedic]

[ TRIGGER WARNING ]

Name: Wolfgang Schulz

Alias[s]: Medic, Sadomasochist, madman, Psychopath, Manipulative Bastard, etc

Age: 54 [Appears Younger]

Sexuality: Pan

Affiliates: @teublueheavy / @aussiegunsmoke / @beecavegunslinger , @running-in-blind / @redfloridascout

Top or Bottom: Dominant Top

Personality: Sadistic, Sly, Manipulative, Smart, God Complex, Tortuous, threatening, intimidating.

Info: BLU Medic quite literally sold his soul to the devil. Being the one person you never want to walk in on during a fight. Six foot three of pure muscle, bloodthirsty intents, and dirty thoughts. He is the master of torture and self proclaimed leader of BLU Base. Weather you are nice to him or not you are below him on every level. To him you are a tool. Weather he treats you nicely in return. Know that it's all a facade. He only wishes to use you. Weather you know it or not

Pfp and any other art portraying my Medic is and always will be owned by @hajimehaga or @quazies

Verses/Au's: DC /Marvel , Dispatch

Warning:There are major triggers involving this character such as mentions and descriptions of torture without death, mental and emotional distress, mentions of ww2 concentration camps and the real evils behind them, and so on. Be warned.

My Ko-Fi

OC from my fanfiction She Shouldn't Be Here:

An Archive of Our Own, a project of the Organization for Transformative Works

Rules:

No matter what no incest or pedophilia mentioned on this blog! I will block you if either is involved.

Do not follow unless you're 18+ this acc holds nsfw themes that are not suitable for readers under the age of 18. The mun is 21+ so please read this closely.

I will not tolerate any sort of harassment. To myself or my mutual friends. So if I see any of that. I'm blocking

Know I'm a nice person and I usually follow back

Have fun. ;)

No icons for this boy sadly 😔

[ disclaimer: any art used is not mine and I do not take credit for the art I post on this acc. They belong to their respected owners! /Nsfw/ 18+ Tf2 Blu Medic Oc. Feel free to interact. ]

[laboloca]

Might I get my blu medic wolfgang in a scuffle with your medisona? :3 just to be clear he's 6'3 with a scar on the right side of his lip that reveals gum and tooth. ;) I'll gladly pay you i just wanna see them both interact with one another.

Hello ! Sure of course !

I'm really glad you asked me to draw your character interacting with mine ! It will be funny for sure ! Thank you !

Also thank you for the informations you gave me about Wolfgang ! I might have some other questions here and there to be sure to draw him the most accurately !

While I'm at it, and I know it will sound stupid, but how do you see a scuffle ? My English vocabulary isn't the best so I don't exactly know what it means :'D I can imagine it being a sort of fight but I'm not sure :'D

And the final point, a very important one- NO NEED TO PAY ME FOR IT ! It's with pleasure that I'll draw that piece just like I draw requests ! So don't spend money if you need to keep it for life stuff really !!

[laboloca]

I finally managed to lock a few consecutive hours to finish your request !! I tried my best to draw the scene, in hope that it's actually close to what you had in mind !!

Thank you @sadisticmedic for asking me to draw this request ! It was really fun to draw Wolfgang !!

If you see any changes to make don't hesitate to tell me !!

Hope you like it !

[sadisticmedic]

My boi is still here to cause trouble ;)

[sadisticmedic]

Hello. The following is a message from the Teufort Census Bureau.

How would you rate your current employment?

Thank you for your co-operation.

@tf2-data-collection-agency

"I've lived for so long. Experienced ze vorst of ze vorst. Und mein best moments have been in Teufort. To think a back end place of Mexico would result in ze best years of mein life. I'd give mein experience a perfect balance of fibe out of five based off of mein gut und bad moments."

[hog-style]

The man was extatic. His eyes wild like an animal looking to mame a animal for sport. His hands were gone but that didn't stop him. Blue gloves covered his new appendages as he sneered. He wanted that fat bastard to come to him. He knew his weakness now and if he played his cards right he'd get his revenge and possibly take something of his. Something important like his stomach. People can live without it. Not that he'd like it oh no he'd hate it and thats what he wanted.

"Come for a visit?" He tilts his head as he leans in. His gloved fingers tapping against his desk. His blue eyes narrowed with his devilish smile widening.

Entering the room Hog paused as he saw the other’s expression, the wild look only earning a snort as he turned to rummage through the Medic’s medicine cabinets. “Finally lost the last or your mind huh?” He’d muse as he’d start to pile bottles of medifumes into a large duffle bag. He’d stopped tormenting the Medic a while ago, broken toys weren’t as fun after all, and after all.

[sadisticmedic]

"Zats it..?" He pauses. His expression shifting. No more? No more torture? No more mental bullshit? Just..no more? Medic's expression shifted expecting more torment only to get this? He didn't believe it. He didn't want to believe it. He shook his head." Zats bullshit. Zu never stop..but now zu do? I don't understand." His brain was trying to wrap around it. So much to the point his head hurt as he rubbed his temples with his fingers." Vhy..? Because im not up to code anymore? Im not fighting back or broken or.." he looked at the desk and slumped his shoulders.

"I'm tired..of ze bullshit between us. All I've ever vanted vas for it to stop..and now zat its stopped.." he looks up at the mask." I don't know how to feel.."

[sadisticmedic]

Its been a while oop I got bored

[sadisticmedic]

*robo hands starter?*

[sadisticmedic]

Medic in need of some robo hands. >:)

[hog-style]

The handless medic stared in the mirror. His eyes bloodshot. His life? Ruined. His eyes looking at the nubs that made up his arms. No longer able to feel the blood between his fingers. Defend himself.. anything. His teeth grinding in his head as he shook his head.

"Vhy..me?" He asks. His question catching deaf ears as he sobbed slightly. A smile crossing his lips as he looked outside the bathroom door and realized he was there.

"Vhat do zu vant now!? Mein legs!?" He growled." Go ahead. Take zem." He sneered. Wanting to gut him so badly but with what? Exactly..

“Well that was easy.” Hog muttered, stepping towards the medic as if taking his legs had been the plan.

It wasn’t. Instead grabbing the medic by the back of his coat like a cat carrying a kitten, Hog carried him over to the nearby medical table and placed the Medic in his lap as he took a seat on it, holding him firm but gentle. “Has pup learned his lesson?”

[sadisticmedic]

He looked at his nubs and shut his eyes. His expression shifting between broken and angry. Torn between the two. Shutting his eyes he relaxed in his grip and glared at him.

"Ja..sure." he says dismissively. Sounding almost passive aggressive. He hated this. He'd get back at this fucking dick one day. His blue eyes staring at the black of his lenses. Picturing his face.

"Vhatever zu say.."

[hog-style]

“Naw, you need to say it, admit you’re my bitch.” Hog spoke softly but there was a clear threat behind his words. A giant hand settled on the Medic’s hip, his other pet through his black locks before taking a handful and holding it tight.

“Say it.”

[sadisticmedic]

"I-I'm zure bitch.." he whined as the other's hands would pull back on his hair. Instinctively reaching up to attempt to grab him but couldn't. Only mere nubs rubbing up against his fingers. This was a nightmare. His body stiff in his grip.

He couldn't brush his hair, tie his shoes. Anything without help. And now he really was a pet to this bastard. His eyes watering slightly. Trying not to show it as he began clenching his toes instead.

"I'm zure fucking bitch.."

[hog-style]

“Good boy.” The praise was warm, so pleased the Medic might mistake it for affectionate but it was relief that loosened the grip in his hair. The hand now returning to run his fingers through it. Despite the how possessive the petting was, he wasn’t trying to impress that the Medic was his bitch with it. While pulling his hair he’d felt the tangles and it’d bothered him. He was used to the Medic’s hair being nice to run his fingers through and wanted that to be the case again.

Hopefully the Medic had somebody else to brush his teeth and the rest. Hog would only only care about his oral heath if he had plans on putting his dick in there, but despite Hog’s preference for pet play and pet-ifying the Medic, he still did not plan on having carnal relations with him.

[sadisticmedic]

Oh this was rich. Cut his hands off and you tend to not like how he hadn't been able to brush anything let alone work. He couldn't do anything anymore. His eyes flicking around when he hit a sharp knot in his hair. He hasn't figured out who to help him with this problem. He didn't have anyone. Not no one.

He was alone. His blue eyes couldn't help but stare at him. Just relax and let it happen its all he could do. It wasnt like he could stop it.

[sadisticmedic]

Natasha can only stand there and witness what the sight of his stubs where his hands once was, wrapped in bandages soaked in blood. Roadhog has told her what he did and she was joyed by the news and now upon looking at Wolfgang, she only felt pity for him. Not out of concern, or renewed joy. Simply pity.

"I can't help but wonder who take cares of you now that you have no hands."

"No von." He says simply. Looking into the mirror with contempt. His teeth grinding in his head as he turned to face her. His arms at his sides as he glared down at her. He sneered slightly as he shut his eyes. Tears filling his eyes as he shook his head. He wanted to run his fingers through his hair but couldn't.

"Zere is only me..zats all zere will ever be.."

[hog-style]

The handless medic stared in the mirror. His eyes bloodshot. His life? Ruined. His eyes looking at the nubs that made up his arms. No longer able to feel the blood between his fingers. Defend himself.. anything. His teeth grinding in his head as he shook his head.

"Vhy..me?" He asks. His question catching deaf ears as he sobbed slightly. A smile crossing his lips as he looked outside the bathroom door and realized he was there.

"Vhat do zu vant now!? Mein legs!?" He growled." Go ahead. Take zem." He sneered. Wanting to gut him so badly but with what? Exactly..

“Well that was easy.” Hog muttered, stepping towards the medic as if taking his legs had been the plan.

It wasn’t. Instead grabbing the medic by the back of his coat like a cat carrying a kitten, Hog carried him over to the nearby medical table and placed the Medic in his lap as he took a seat on it, holding him firm but gentle. “Has pup learned his lesson?”

[sadisticmedic]

He looked at his nubs and shut his eyes. His expression shifting between broken and angry. Torn between the two. Shutting his eyes he relaxed in his grip and glared at him.

"Ja..sure." he says dismissively. Sounding almost passive aggressive. He hated this. He'd get back at this fucking dick one day. His blue eyes staring at the black of his lenses. Picturing his face.

"Vhatever zu say.."

[hog-style]

“Naw, you need to say it, admit you’re my bitch.” Hog spoke softly but there was a clear threat behind his words. A giant hand settled on the Medic’s hip, his other pet through his black locks before taking a handful and holding it tight.

“Say it.”

[sadisticmedic]

"I-I'm zure bitch.." he whined as the other's hands would pull back on his hair. Instinctively reaching up to attempt to grab him but couldn't. Only mere nubs rubbing up against his fingers. This was a nightmare. His body stiff in his grip.

He couldn't brush his hair, tie his shoes. Anything without help. And now he really was a pet to this bastard. His eyes watering slightly. Trying not to show it as he began clenching his toes instead.

"I'm zure fucking bitch.."

[hog-style]

The handless medic stared in the mirror. His eyes bloodshot. His life? Ruined. His eyes looking at the nubs that made up his arms. No longer able to feel the blood between his fingers. Defend himself.. anything. His teeth grinding in his head as he shook his head.

"Vhy..me?" He asks. His question catching deaf ears as he sobbed slightly. A smile crossing his lips as he looked outside the bathroom door and realized he was there.

"Vhat do zu vant now!? Mein legs!?" He growled." Go ahead. Take zem." He sneered. Wanting to gut him so badly but with what? Exactly..

“Well that was easy.” Hog muttered, stepping towards the medic as if taking his legs had been the plan.

It wasn’t. Instead grabbing the medic by the back of his coat like a cat carrying a kitten, Hog carried him over to the nearby medical table and placed the Medic in his lap as he took a seat on it, holding him firm but gentle. “Has pup learned his lesson?”

[sadisticmedic]

He looked at his nubs and shut his eyes. His expression shifting between broken and angry. Torn between the two. Shutting his eyes he relaxed in his grip and glared at him.

"Ja..sure." he says dismissively. Sounding almost passive aggressive. He hated this. He'd get back at this fucking dick one day. His blue eyes staring at the black of his lenses. Picturing his face.

"Vhatever zu say.."

[sadisticmedic]

Dark haired engineer with a slick black beard who turns people into robotic monstrosities dgfgf

[sadisticmedic]

Ok but hear me out

Christian brutal engineer-

[sadisticmedic]

I just want to make this clear. This character is the clone of an Ex Nazi doctor (my own lore for Ludwig from the comics). Who wouldn't his soul to the devil. There will be a lot of triggering themes for this boy so if you're uncomfortable unfollow and block me.

[sadisticmedic]

Pain and anger filled his lungs. His hands were gone. Permanently. His most valuable tools. Gone forever. His eyes look in the mirror. He could still feel his fingers despite the fact the didgets were missing. He wanted to yell but couldn't. No. He had ideas. Plans he still wanted to execute. And he intended on it. After all he had a 'friend' (haustier) who specialized in robotics. Nothing like a new pair of hands to fix this pesky problem..

[sadisticmedic]

An au where medic deactivated his respawn and dies permanently