#tf2 fusion

[louminouz]

lil sniperspy fusion thingy i realized I never posted here its kinda old but they honestly make me insane

[lenny-link]

TF2 x SU au fusions!

oof this took too long but i finally made it !

I kept @gracefireheart Andalusite (HeavyMedic) and @cariocay ‘s Turquoise (EngieSpy) (that i just realized their account got deactivated just a few days ago im sad now) fusion designs because i just found them perfect and whenever i wanted to try making my own designs i always ended up with making something similar to theirs since i was very influenced so i just kept them! They’re so awesome plz check the original artists!

my designs :3 :

< Part 2 >

About the fusions:

I tried to choose a theme for every fusion that suits the characters like Spessartite (DemoSolly) is a warrior i put Demo’s sword with Soldier’s shield thing well he doesn’t specifically have a shield but yknow the helmet thing i thought that could work.

He’s very powerful, strong and jump into action without a second thought, while he possesses immense strength and a love for loud and chaotic things, his battle prowess is a double-edged sword since his attacks lack precision. however, this unpredictability often leaves his enemies confused and scrambling to defend. he fights more efficiently when drunk lol

Lepidolite (MedicSpy) is a plague doctor, he is very inspired by Hannibal Lecter (nbc Hannibal lol shout out to that one Anon who recommended it for me to watch it lol) at first i wanted to give him a bistouri as a weapon, since it would suit Medic’s saw with Spy’s small knife, but then i felt the fusion was leaning too much towards Medic than Spy, so i put a cane instead to give that old idk gentleman look :P

He is polished and sophisticated, with a hint of underlying sadism and very precise in his movements, he meticulously analyzes his opponents, exploiting weaknesses with surgical precision before jumping into action and strike right where it hurts the most, the cane appears to be a simple walking stick, but inside is a hollowed core that had a retractable, poison-tipped blade, and his poison isn't fast-acting he enjoys toying with his victims, watching as the venom slowly takes hold, fueling his twisted sense of amusement. they are far from being the strongest fusion but they rely a lot on making their opponent weaker by their ability to attack precise hits as well as poisoning them!

Carnelian (SniperScout) his design was inspired by a equestrian outfit (he was the hardest to design tbh bc i wanted his design to be specifically different from the others since Scout is half human so i wanted this "human" aspect to show in the fusion).

He is a walking paradox, he's got Sniper's calm confidence with Scout's hyperactive energy, he loves a good plan but his execution is often fueled by pure adrenaline, he can zip across the battlefield with incredible speed, dodging attacks and flanking enemies. good at mid range and long range attacks but weak at close range, has internalized monologues with himself a lot, he appears calm on the surface however, his foot constantly taps, he fidgets with his slingshot, he cannot stays in place for too long. enjoys taking challenges.

Rubellite (DemoPyro) is a robot with a 50’s cartoon style but with like a creepy vibe to it, their voice sounds like a broken radio perpetually stuck on a laugh track, is both infectious and unsettling.

They just as powerful as Spessartite but just a bit more agile and lean more on the defense style than offense, their body stretches in a cartoony way and battles become a twisted playground for them, a child's game where they hop and blow things up everywhere. they’re very joyful and loves to have fun while making chaos, they usually make jokes but no one understands their muffled voice so they often laugh all by themselves lol the weapon actually expands where the ball and the shaft of the mace connects there’s a chaine (i didnt draw it cuz there was already too much going on in the drawing lol) which helps them reach target from close to mid range easily, they twist and turn their body in very flexible ways before swatting their weapon at their target.

♠︎ If you want to suggest a pair for the next fusion please just comment here DO NOT send it in my ask box plz !!

And if you want to make your own fusion designs/fanart go ahead ! id love to see other people’s interpretations could be ! just don’t forget to tag me and add the tag ( tf2 x su au) :D

hope you enjoy !

+ early designs :

[pastel-medic]

"I won't abandon you again."

I know people bash on Spy being a bad dad but I'm so weak for Spydad ;3; I just wanna see them as a happy family let me have this dammit-

Anyway Happy Father's Day!!! 🍰💖

[soursweethart]

I felt like drawing for my favorite TF2 AU again

I made my idea for a fusion with the Offense Classes (Scout, Soldier, and Pyro). NOTE: THIS IS NOT CANON TO THE AU. I AM NOT THE CREATOR OF THIS AU AND THE ART IN THE TOP LEFT CORNER DOES NOT BELONG TO ME.

The art I used as reference belongs to @lenny-link who is the creator of this AU. Please go check them out! (also, Lenny, if you see this, I'm sorry I didn't ask permission before using your art if I was supposed to do so)

I imagine this fusion to be very strong and agile. I think his weapon would be a large club or lightsaber-thing. He'd definitely be very unstable because... come on. Just look at who makes him up. Yeah, he'd probably be very hot-headed, temperamental, and reckless. I also had an idea that he wouldn't be very good at communicating verbally. Sure, he can be loud and maybe say a few sentences, but I wouldn't expect any long and thorough conversations with this guy. Think of Alexandrite. I didn't really come up with the name for the fusion. If you have any ideas, feel free to leave a comment! :)

[teslacoils-and-hubris]

Another batch of pyro fusions! This time spy and engie

I dont have a name for the spy fusion yet, but he was inspired by the invisible man :3 gameplay wise I imagine she's got some kind of smoke screen effect that obscures parts of the battlefield

On the flip side I have a name for the engie fusion- welder, but no gameplay ideas! But I love their design so it's ok

Anyways I'm having a lot of fun designing these guys, if you have any tf2 fusions you want to see feel free to request em :p

[kevinzhechair]

Oc by: @thoundcarriers I had fun drawing him

[fisoya]

@gearbroth I really love your drawings and the design of this character! And I decided that drawing it would be a good idea) I hope you like this drawing.

Who is not in the subject this character is a fusion of an Engineer and a Spy from tf2 which was invented by gearboth and the name of this character:"Cozener"

P.S.1. The only thing I don't understand is the name of the character "Сozener" my translator can't translate this word ( P.S.2. I accidentally translated this word from French into my native language and it meant "frying pan" lol

gearbroth, я очень люблю твои рисунки и дизайн этого персонажа! И я решила что нарисовать его будет неплохой затеей) Я надеюсь тебе нравится этот рисунок.

Кто не в теме этот персонаж- это слияние Инженера и Шпиона из tf2 придуманное gearbroth.

P.s.1. Единственное, что мне непонятно, это имя персонажа "cozener" мой переводчик не может перевести это слово( P.s.2. Я случайно перевела это слово с французского на мой родной и это значило "сковорода" лол.

[popitdontdropitwrites]

Sniper/Medic Fusion Draft from yonks ago

Remember the other day when I reblogged some tf2 fusion art talking about how I was going to do a sniper/medic one a long, LONG time ago?? Turns out I had done a rough draft, and I STILL HAVE IT!

Yes, it's old (from 2020 WOW) and a little cringe, but my god is it charming. Also, you may notice some... familiar descriptions. I have a habit of copying my own homework lmao

*throws this into the universe*

CW: Canon typical violence/blood

He had been firing rounds at the BLU team from what he believed to be a discrete spot from beside a rock. ‘’C’mon luv, jus’ pop out’a cover for me, a tic’s all I need ta blow ya brains out…’’ He mumbled under his breath as he waited for a cautious engineer to leave his nest. The sniper sucked in a breath when he saw the yellow hard hat and—

A brief reprieve in the sounding explosions allowed Mick to hear the subtle thump of footsteps from behind him. They were light, cautious and sneaky. A spy, most likely. In one swift motion, he spun to face the backstabbing Frenchman and drew his kukri, the blade gleaming in the sun. But instead of a masked man holding a butterfly knife, he was greeted with a deranged medic clutching a bonesaw and grinning madly from ear to ear.

Every man on this battlefield knew that when a man like the medic smiled, it was bad news.

And in this case, it was like the grim reaper was knocking on his doorstep.

Mick was shoved against the very stone that was keeping him safe just minutes ago. The German stepped closer, pinning the Australian against it and a low, throaty chuckle escaped him. Mick squirmed and writhed but it did no good. A rough hand was on his chin, tilting his head up to face the sun. He felt cold steel on his throat, pressing hard enough for the serrated edge to cut his skin. He swallowed dry as he anticipated the final slice across his neck.

His death came in a very different form.

The bushman heard a strangled sound from the medic and the vice grip on his head vanished. He heard the clatter of the bonesaw being dropped. He looked down to see that the German had been impaled by the blade of the eyelander. His eyes followed the ruler of the blade, searching for the tip of the sword.

It was then when Mick realised that the end of the blade had plunged into his stomach. The two of them were skewered on a sword like a human kebab stick.

‘’You’re going to die too...’’ The doctor wheezed, realising this too. Blood spilled from his lips as that sinister smile returned. His pearly whites had been stained red. ‘’It’s a shame zhat I’m stuck vis you for zhe whole affair!’’ He laughed breathlessly. Mick couldn’t find the situation humorous, how had a strike intended for the medic hit him too? How could a sword pierce a member of the opposite team, then a member of the owner’s team? It didn’t make any sense.

All coherent thought began to fade as his blood dripped onto the dusty ground beneath them.

The medic coughed and brushed a cowlick out of his face with a gloved hand, smearing his own blood on his face and definitely doing more harm than good. It was odd seeing the man in person, rather than through a scope. He had never been close to him, now that he thought about it. With the rest of the other team, there had been times where he had to fight them off with his kukri, but not this man – not until now, at least. The man was angular with high cheek bones. He wore rounded glasses and had cold eyes that could probably freeze water with a glance. His lips were thin and lacking a cupid’s bow. Contradicting these intimidating features were eyelashes that Mick could only describe as akin to a camel’s; long and fluttery.

‘’You’re gonna die first, nurse.’’ He sputtered out.

‘’Ve’ll die togezher. Zhe sword impaled us bozh, dummkopf.’’ Even with a sword through his stomach, the man felt the need to be a know-it-all smartass.

‘’Fuckin’ wanka.’’ He hissed through his teeth, trying not to scream as the searing pain burned through his body.

‘’Ja, ja…’’ He sighed. ‘’Same to you.’’ He replied unenthusiastically. His breaths were shuddery and weak. Mick knew he was fading too as his vision was darkening, indicating that it was nearly over and that he’d awake in the respawn room as if the whole experience had been a dream.

Mick looked to the medic as his vision blurred. The smartass had been right.

***

He opened his eyes. The lights of the respawn room hit him like a rock being pelted at his face and he had to shield them whilst they adjusted. He sighed in relief, knowing that nightmare was over.  He laughed to himself, thinking of just how absurd it had all been.

He didn’t recognise his voice. It felt foreign in his throat. It didn’t belong to him. It didn’t belong to anyone. It was the laugh of a stranger.

‘’Zhat vas—‘’

‘’Who in the hell—‘’

Two opposing internal voices clashed, hearing each other was more of a shock than the stranger under his skin.

‘’Zhere seems to be more voices in my head zhan usual.’’

‘’I think I’ve lost the fuckin’ plot.’’

A loud and desperate cry for a medic caught his attention, by instinct alone he fetched his medigun from the resupply cabinet and stepped toward the metal gate of respawn.

It didn’t respond to his presence and he walked right into it like a clumsy idiot.

‘’Fuckin’ piece’a shit.’’

‘’Strange… perhaps it doesn’t recognise me?’’ He kicked it in a mix of curiosity and rage. Nothing happened. ‘’I suppose ve should actually acknowledge zhis?’’

‘’Why are ya in my head, doc?’’ Mick hissed.

‘’I don’t know, vhy are you in mine, herr sniper?’’ There was a pause in the onslaught of thought. It gave the scientific side of the medic some time to hypothesise what had occurred. ‘’Vhat if it vasn’t a matter of you being in my head or myself in yours? Vhat if ve are bozh occupying a space zhat belongs to bozh of us?’’

‘’You literally jus’ said the same fuckin’ thing twice.’’ Mick groaned, then realised what he’d said.

‘’Mick, I need a mirror.’’ The doctor stated hastily.

‘’Why?’’ The marksman paused, realising what the medic had just said. ‘’Wait, how do you know my name?’’

The doctor chuckled boyishly. ‘’You thought it and zhus I heard it.’’ He said smugly. ‘’My name is Sven, if you didn’t catch it already. I think zhat if ve are going to be here togezher ve may as vell share names… And as for zhe mirror, you’ll have to vait and see, quite literally.’’

He browsed through the resupply closet, searching desperately for anything that had a reflective surface. He found an old makeup mirror right down the bottom. Odd for how it had ended up there among nine men, but it was certainly reflective. He held it at an angle where he could see himself. Shock and confusion rippled through his system like an earthquake.

‘’FUCKING CHRIST!’’

‘’Zhat’s a fair vay to put it. Zhis raises so many questions!’’  The doctor cried excitedly. He felt warm and tingly just thinking about investigating this strange phenomenon.

It seemed that they weren’t just sharing a headspace, but also a body. It didn’t belong to either of them, but rather, seemed to be a strange amalgamation of both. He had inherited Mick’s dusty brown hair, but had the greying sides of the medic. The most noticeable thing was the piercing blue-green eyes. He had a bony face, only exaggerated further by the high cheekbones. He smiled when he noticed that those girly lashes had carried over along with Mick’s cupid’s bow. He appeared younger but also older. He’d inherited the smile of the doctor, that was malicious no matter the situation. The frightening grin was worsened by the presence of Mick’s pointed canines that made the man look outright monstrous.

Curiously, despite having a new body, he didn’t have new clothes. The sniper’s red shirt was still on and the doctor’s coat was tied around his waist. The long gloves were absent and had been replaced with the sniper’s own. He was wearing jackboots and slacks and he wondered how it all fit so perfectly still, despite a change in frame. He looked a lot bonier than before in some respects. His hands had thinned out to be almost skeletal and his body had retained most of its scrawniness. He was a touch bigger thanks to the medic’s more brawny physique but it hadn’t done much.

‘’Ooh, I vonder vhat blood type ve have… I vonder if all zhese organs are mine or if some of zhem are yours.’’

‘’Jus’ hope we don’t have my bladder.’’