#spysoldier

[bipe09]

can u make more spysoldier/freedom fries pls 🩷

sure! they are always pleasure to draw :]

thank you for the request!!! i hope you will like it !

[fenningrya]

i LOVE your art so much it's amazing :0 what kind of tf2 ships do you enjoy the most? i've seen some various ships and i wanna know what your faves are :]

Thank you so much!! Here’s a few of my personal favorite pairings!

Most of the time when I pair characters together it’s not always romantic. Sometimes I just like seeing these silly guys stand next to each other and doing silly things. :]

[projectkronos]

And I realize you're mine Indeed a fool am I

[icedhotcocoa]

@tf2rarepairweek day 5: [winners/losers]

I LOVE FREEDOM FRIES!!! EVEN MORE, I LOVE DRAWING SPY GETTING THE SHIT BEAT OUT OF HIM

bonus:

[fresh-tomatogogi]

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[3days-ofbread]

Soldier: (blows horn) I love you, maggottt

Spy: (happy but horrified)

Soldier: (blows horn again) and I ain’t gonna ever stop lovin’ you, maggottttt

[3days-ofbread]

[2/2] and Spy starts to lose up, and joins in the chaos at times when it's only the two of them and doesn't have to worry about other's opinion of him and Soldier just absolutely flips his shit and Spy just ends up planting a big messy kiss on his lips because he hasn't been feeling so free with himself for years!!!!!!

hmgmgm.... yeesss...

Spy’s just honestly having a good time. He might be a bit sadistic, but he’s having fun mocking his enemies! With Soldier to distract his targets, he can be more forward with backstabs. The sense of achievement he gets from each kill just racks up and he’s honest-to-god excited!

Spy smiles smugly, flipping his knife closed and slipping it into his breast pocket. Soldier slips an arm around his waist and pulls him closer.

“Well done, cupcake!”

“I could say the same to you, mon cheri.”

Spy grabs the rim of Soldier’s helmet and lifts it up, enabling him to press a brief kiss to Soldier’ lips. He lets go of it, and it falls back down over Soldier’s eyes with a metal rattle.

Spy’s face is strangely relaxed, a lazy smirk laid across his face.

“Thank you, truly. I’m having more fun than I expected. All thanks to you, bébé oiseau.”

Spy slips away in a cloud of smoke, leaving Soldier standing there, stunned and gently touching his lips. They stretch into a giddy grin, and he lets out a scream of victory, raising a fist to the sky.

(I dunno if I got as much raw emotion as you’d like, but I think I did a pretty good job. I hope you like this little drabble i came up with, and thanks for being my first ask!!) 

[3days-ofbread]

MORE spy x soldier hcs because my last one fuckin POPPED OFF also they make me happy

(ayo @thehuntertf2 come in here and get yall  j u i c e)

-Spy’s hands are fucking tiny. Fucking teeny. Miniscule. They’re cold, too. Spy is just cold to the touch 24/7.

-On the other hand (heh), Soldier’s hands are BIG. And WARM. His singular braincell vibrates so much it makes his whole body cozy. He’s second only to Heavy on both of these factors.

-In short, they hold hands.

-And it’s the best for both parties. No clamminess. No gross sweat. Soldier loves to feel the cool silk of Spy’s gloves. And Spy loves that Soldier’s hands absolutely envelop his. It’s wholesome as fuck.

-The first time that they held hands, Soldier fucking screamed because he was so happy. He didn’t stop screaming until Spy wrenched his hand from Soldier’s. He still gets this goofy grin every time their hands touch.

“TEN-HUT, CROUTON! HOLD MY HAND! THAT IS AN ORDER!”

Soldier’s hand shot out stiffly, a mild blush peeking from the rim of his helmet. Spy chuckled.

“If you wish.”

Spy passed his cigarette to his other hand, reaching out. Soldier’s hands snapped around his own.

A giddy giggle erupted from Soldier, who was bouncing in joy.

“Calm down, mon cher.”

“NO CAN DO!”