#tf2 imagines

[chumpsalmon]

Early morning with sniper teehee this is so cringe I’m sorry.

[redamoureux]

Can i request some tf2 headcanons of some of the mercenary boys (it can be anyone i dont mind and i honestly have a hard time pick also i dont know if you have a character limit)developing a crush on someone from the enemy team(reader), who found the respective merc injured in a corner, and instead of finishing them off they hand the merc a nearby health kit and just tell them to be safe before running away. Hopefully that's something you'll do and thanks for letting me request! I really like your writing style and your little art doodles are always a pleasure to see!! Thanks again byebye hope you have a good day!

╰﹒ARE YOU FALLING IN LOVE?

General Red/Blu Engineer, Sniper, Spy headcanons/short

• genre: romantic

• a/n: Hey! Sorry for the super late answer- this was just kinda stuck in my draft so sorry for that! ( >_<) Also, glad to hear you enjoy my doodles :) also i like your idea, it actually reminds me alot of how i potray my verison of reader so that may have made me a little carried away while writing this- And yeah, i apologize if my rules aren't very clear, the character limits are around 3-4!

Engineer

Dang nabbit!

That stupid snake spy was up to it again. Sapping his buildings and hiding like a coward. A few fragments of the broken sentry manage to crash on his leg when he tried to fix it but it suddenly exploded likely due to misconception in the system.

Engineer groaned as he try to remove the metal off him which only resulted more pain to his crushed leg. Earlier on, the spy was able to land a few shots which he was able to barely survive from by pretending to be dead.

He was seriously going to get back at him at the next round. He vowed and began forming some sinistrous plans mentally as he still tried getting back up again.

As he looked around the surroundings, his eyes snapped to the health kit nearby. He knew it's hopeless at this point, but he tried just once again to reach it.

Suddenly, the sounds of distant shouting caught his attention. He looked at the corner where the noise was coming from and froze, hearing footsteps and a shadow coming closer to where he is.

Engineer could only stare, taking out his pistol and ready to give his best.

He was about to shoot when he sees your head peeking out the corner and the two of you lock eyes.

You gasped faintly, retreating back your head again, making engineer drop his gun down a little. For a while he only observes, expecting you to pop out again and this time with a weapon.

To his surprise however, you only slowly came closer with your medi-gun and stood infront of him, this made him distracted and you looked to the side seeing the health kit. He also look at the direction you were looking and then you two look back at each other.

You walked towards the kit and picked it up and came close to him as he watches closely, loosely letting the pistol down. You kneel down beside him and handed him the health kit, to which he can only gawk at for a moment before accepting it. You then peer at the metal scrap crushing his leg and motion to him to push it off while you try to lift it up.

At last, with some struggle, you succesfully were able to remove the scrap off.

He thanked you, feeling certainly grateful for your aid. You only smiled and nodded making engineer blush. Then you stood back up, picking your medi gun and gave him a final glance and a wave on your way back to outside.

He can only gaze at your frame leaving, still blushing and thinking about what just happened even while fixing himself up.

Sniper

Ah, piss.

Sniper was so close on pulling the trigger on a enemy's head when he just had to be shot a few times near his chest and shoulder by another sniper.

Now he's currently sitting on the floor, unable to really move due to his wounds. The medic is obviously too busy and far from his spot so all he could do for now is keeping his guards up while trying to ease the pain with some bandages he had.

As he's paying close attention to the ongoing battle, His eyes landed on you emerging from behind a rock, healing your team's scout with your medigun while charging forward.

Now his interest shifted from the enemy's fighting to just paying attention to you instead. He'd seen you time to time through the scope but usually you'd stay behind as extra help. He wasn't sure why sometimes when he aims for you, he'd hesitated. It's almost somewhat wrong.

His thoughts were interrupted by the stinging pain in his shoulder as he groan and lean closer to the wooden window. Suddenly your team soldier's shout rang aloud alerting about his presence.

Sniper panicked as he push himself far away from the wooden window, hearing fast footsteps rapidly approaching his spot. He took his kukri and prepare himself to fight.

Shortly to his surprise though, only you were the one who came. He was really close to attacking─ yet there it is again. The odd hesitating feeling. While being confused with his own choices, you took the medkit you found just outside and offered it to him. While you only smile, sniper is left dumbfound. By the fact that you're not trying to kill him here and there, but also because he did not notice there was even a health kit literally sitting feets away from him.

As he took the kit from you to heal himself, you also proceed to use your medigun to slightly fasten his healing process before you hear your name being called. You call back to them, confirming that you're okay. You gave him a wave and a warm smile before you quickly ran out to your team.

Sniper only sat down there at one of the crate boxes as he proceed the aimless thoughts in his mind about this encounter with you. Well, atleast now it seems like he knows the reason why he's so hesitant to hurt you.

Spy

Oh it's just perfect.

Spy sighs deeply in annoyance as he sat down in a corner with his burnt leg, arm and wounded stomach. His broken Invisibility watch in his hand as his attempts on turning it back on didn't work as it only let out a few sharp electric sparkings.

Great. His invis watch is broken and he is still in the enemy's section with the high possibility that anyone could easily figure out where he is. He feels oddly dreadful about this whole situation as he imagined the worst scenario that could happen in his mind.

It was all oddly quiet at first before he heard a few distinct voices and footsteps passing by. He tries to focus more on where the steps are heading to so he could escape before they caught him first.

He feels rather confused and irritated by the random noises and constant back and forth steps, combined with the pain he's feeling makes him want to just scream but he holds back. He takes deep breath and stood up and accidently hitting his wounded arm which he let out a yelp before he shuts himself up.

It was too late though. He heard some yelling and a brief talk before he hears footsteps once again. He tries to get away but it seems like he was not fast enough as by then, you appeared by the entrance.

You two stared at each other for a moment before he took out his revolver and aim it at you, but you quickly shot it away with your syringe gun.

Spy only looked at his hand then at you in shock. And he realizes that he's basically helpless at the hands of the enemy now.

So close to accepting this defeat, he stumble back and sat down with a tired and dejected look, closing his eyes.

Instead of a quick shot in the head, he felt something being dropped on his lap and a sudden soothing sensation enveloping his body. Confused, spy opens his eyes to see you standing infront of him, using your medigun on him and a healthkit on his lap. He's left baffled by this and was about to ask just what you were doing but you only shush him by nodding softly.

So the two of you only settled in silent as your medigun continue to help speeding up the process. He decided to take out another cigarette, placing it in his mouth and was about to light it up, but he wasn't able to find his lighter anywhere. Just then a lighter reached near his face and lighten the cigarette up for him. Your face was close to his, with the flame illuminating the small details on your face as he stares at you with wide eyes.

Even when you pulled away, spy was still stuck in daze for a moment before he blushes in embarrassment at the gesture. Thankfully you weren't able to see his face with that mask.

He cleared his throat and thanked you in an almost sheepish manner and you smiled in return, giving him a thumbs up. Then you used your syringe gun and shoot at one of the empty bottle laying around before you wink and walked out hurridly.

REBLOGS/ FEEDBACK/ COMMENTS ARE APPRECIATED!

@redamoureux

[jermer10]

Hi .. I’m very shy with asking people to write hcs but could you please do how the mercs would feel about a big chested (DDD+) fem s/o? NSFW and suggestive themes would be appreciated. That’d make my entire life! ☺️

TF2 mercs with a large chested s/o

18+ only, afab reader | thx for the ask anon!! :3

tw: nsfw content

drabbles under the cut :P

Scout: - he's obsessed with your chest - makes sure to clarify that he'd love you no matter what size your tits are - but jesus they were hot - he's not the most adept to foreplay, but will often play with them before and during intimacy - squeezing them and roughly toying with your nipples to try and get you in the mood - will always beg to cum on your chest, even in the most unconventional times (often when you have quickies in semi public spaces)

Soldier: - could care less about the size of your chest, he's just happy he gets to touch you at all - another man who doesn't care for foreplay, so no special attention to your boobs unfortunately - though you will catch him giving them a longing gaze when he's itching for a fuck - the kind of man to casually squeeze your chest, no sexual intent he's just admiring what's his

Demoman: - THE foreplay king - he teases you, gently biting your nipples between his teeth - sucking on one bud and rolling the other between his fingers - he won't stop until you're writhing and begging for him - has no preference for chest size, but he is admittedly a tit guy - adores it when you give him a tit job, loves it even more when he gets to watch your chest bounce while you ride him

Heavy: - a man who prefers women of the larger variety in general - so your breasts intrigue him, from the moment you first initiate sex he's almost rushing to get you out of your top - worships your chest, peppering it with kisses before lapping at your nipples until you're bruised - will casually squeeze your breasts the way someone would squeeze their partner's ass - "hehe.. do you like them?" "da." his face is red hot

Engineer: - another one who doesn't care about the size of your chest - he only cares about your pleasure - teases you for hours, poking and prodding - insists that you don't wear a bra around the house, after all you should feel comfortable around him! - he soon realizes he can't stop staring at the way your tits bounce as you walk - or how stiff your nipples look in your much too tight tank top - this might be the easiest way to pry him away from his workshop

Medic: - he often has to see your bare chest when you come off the battlefield, half dead and in need of several surgeries - or when you need to come in for a breast exam - and despite being your partner, he can't help but flush at the sight of you, so exposed for him - usually a thigh man, he crumbles when it comes to large chests - on a more sadistic note, he often fantasizes about licking the wounds that may litter your chest after a particularly gory fight - he's a little bit gross but sweet in his own way!

Sniper: - a large breast man through and through - he could play with your tits for hours and hours, in a sexual and non-sexual way - if he could lay in bed sucking your tits, leaving bruises all over the supple flesh, he totally would - loves the way they bounce, the way they sit on your chest, the soft fleshy feeling of holding them in his hands - loves it when you wear outfits that show off your cleavage - loves it even more when he knows he's going to be the one to rip that outfit off later

Spy: - another big cleavage fan - will buy you hundreds of different lingerie sets, he absolutely adores seeing you all dressed up just for him - loves rubbing his cock all over your breasts, watching the the beads precum decorating his tip smear onto your nipples just does something to him - constantly parading you around in clothing that flatters your chest, he needs everyone to know how well endowed you are

[himbolvr1]

Sleepover with Sniper!! Hcs (Pt. 1)

So for one, I think that this was purely a situational/circumstantial situation. You guys haven’t even been on the second date yet, but Sniper catches you walking home with your heels in your hand. You look like you’ve been crying.

It’s against his better judgment. It’s not like he wouldn’t help a girl out. Except he wouldn’t! You’re the exception.

“Aye Lu-Sheila.” he corrects himself. “Ya need a lift?” You nod, getting in before he can clear anything.

He keeps looking at you like he’s trying to find the courage to ask you what happened. He’s afraid he’ll react poorly, poorly being a bullet with whoever hurt you’s name on it. His hands are already tightening against the steering wheel.

“I don’t want to talk about it, before you ask. It doesn’t even matter.” Sniper can respect that. He doesn’t like talking about himself, so that’s why he likes you! Now it just sounds sad. He wants to be able to help in some way…

“You can crash at my place if ya-“ Sniper chokes on his own words. God. When did he become soft? “Yeah!! Like a sleepover. That would be great. Thank you so much.” You say with a little too much enthusiasm. Your mascara streaked cheeks forgotten as your happiness seems to skyrocket.

What did he get himself into? He almost regrets it, but he can’t help but find your enthusiasm relaxing. He drives for a while until he pulls up near a little house. It seems like it’s a rental. He opens your door for you, and beam up at him. “This is it huh??? I like it. It’s cute. Homey.”

“‘S not homey,” Sniper mutters as he unlocks the door, leading you into the house. You look at EVERYTHING. Trinkets, pictures. “You’re really cute in this one.” Sniper flushes. He shouldn’t have offered. He REALLY shouldn’t have offered. Fuck what if you see-

You don’t have to touch everything ya know.” He gruffly mutters, taking off his hat and boots, trying to ignore the way his heart’s begging sniper to let it out of its cage. Like it wants so badly just to find Solace in you.

He begins to get blankets and whatnot from a closet that looked once to be a pantry. “Here.” He shoves the linens into your arms, and the touch he gets from you makes him want to chop his own hand off.

“..Thanks. Did you want to watch a movie? Or something???” Shit. He thinks about it for a moment. It’s a good chance to prove he can be manly and not a total wreck around you, but he also knows he IS manly, you’re just an outlier. It’s just you give him the honey glow something awful.

“Uhhh..Are ya sure? It’s late.” He tries to deflect. Hes never sat this close to a woman before. Or anyone. Well maybe except for scout, who watches Romcoms and Rupaul’s drag race like it’s scripture-But that’s as close as he’s ever gotten. Vampire diaries was a good show. He can’t deny that.

“Oh I mean if you’re busy tomorrow or don’t want to that’s fine-“ “no no. It’s fine Sheila. It’s fine.” He sits on the couch, making space for you. And of course you sit closer to him. He made room for you for a reason. Shit.

[doodlydoodlies]

TF2 Imagine

Heavy is holding the hand of the baboon while wearing this t-shirt

[seraphimaa]

✧ INTRO POST ✧

✦ About Me

Hey! I’m seraph, reviving this old dusty cellar. Sorry for disappearing, I was held hostage by a horse.

• Age: 26

• Pronouns: She/Her

• I mainly do: imagines, one shots, scenarios, shitty art, or general obsessive brainrot

• Beaten senseless with the tism stick at birth. My hyper fixations are the waves and I don’t have a surfboard

‼️DNI if you are are under 18‼️

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I will write/triggers:

• character x reader

• non-con

• gore

• death/injury

• yandere

• dark fic, angst, smut, whump, fluff

• fem or GN reader and everything in between

This is a dead dove sanctuary. Everything will be tagged according so don’t interact if you don’t like the content

I won’t write:

• ageplay

• character x character only

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✦ Fandoms & Characters ✦

Mostly depends on my current hyperfixation at any given moment but as a general list of fandoms I will post about…

Transformers

(Bayverse is my least favourite)

DBD/Slashers

Overwatch

TF2

Undertale

(Classic only)

BG3

Fandomless/multi-Fandom

• Monster x reader

• Alien x reader

• Robot x reader

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✦ Requests ✦

Status: [OPEN]

If requests are open:

• Send them through asks 💌

• Be specific if you can (prompt, trope, characters etc.)

• I may take a while or be selective depending on motivation/circumstances

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✦ Rules ✦

* Be respectful—no hate, harassment, or spam

* No stealing/reposting my work

* Don’t rush me for requests. Anyone who messages about their request will have it removed from my list

* I have the right to decline any request

* absolutely no minors. This is an 18+ account

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✦ Extra

• I love interacting, so feel free to send asks or scream about characters with me 😌

• Reblogs, comments and hashtag word vomit on my posts give me life

[deranged-medic-fanboy]

Hey!!! Umm could you do hc for the mercs giving or receiving hickeys please 🙏🏻

Maybe more for scout.. possibly 😅

Also your work is amazing like super underrated!!

Thanks!!!

Thank you for the compliment!!! Im doing just Scout for now, sorry for taking so long I'm a full time college student. X(

Nsfw under the cut!!!

(Receiving): Scout loves making out with you, its one of his favorite things to do besides fucking you. One day you felt bold so you decided to trail you kisses down his neck, prompting small gasps to escape his mouth. Those small gasps turned into whimpers when you started sucking on the side of his neck, making a very visible hickey. Afterwards he would whine about how visible it was, even though he nearly busted in his pants when he felt your lips on his neck.

(Giving): Scout wasn't sure how to even give you a hickey at first. Not that he hasn't slept with people before. He just never felt the need to mark them before. But when he met you, he started fantasizing about giving you red marks all over your neck; making them high and visible. He wants to prove to the team that he does get laid, even if they all already know so.

[demonica-31]

Team Fortress 2 Trauma Candy Salad Challenge! (Plus OC)

Miss Pauling: *doesn't really participate, but brings the bowl*

Scout: "He-ey, I'm da Scout! I have unresolved abandonment issues because of my dad leaving- I MEAN dying, when I was a kid! And to this day, I have no idea how he died. And I brought Hubba Bubba bubblegum!"

Soldier: "I am the Soldier, and I actually have Latino blood in me, and my dad shamed and abused me for it for all my childhood, which was what led me to being so obsessed with the military so I can show him that I'm as American as he was! Also, I never met my mother, but I've been told her name was Martha. And I brought American colored rock candy!"

Pyro: *writes their answer on a piece of paper* "I'm Pyro, and I accidentally set my entire house on fire when I was a kid, resulting in the death of my parents and my body being horribly disfigured. But I'm able to turn my trauma into my power as a pyrotechnician on the battlefield! And I brought Sparkly Wild Berry Bunny Peeps!"

Demoman: *slurs a little bit* "I'm the Demoman, and me mum gave me up to an orphanage until I learned how to make bombs, and I may or may not have accidentally blown up me adoptive parents in an attempt to slay the Loch Ness monster. And I brought Haribou Gummy Bears!"

Heavy: "I am Heavy Weapons Guy, and I witnessed my father being killed by the Soviets. Then me and rest of family were sent to concentration camp before we killed everyone and escaped. And I have brought strawberry candies."

Engineer: "I'm the Engineer, and I sometimes feel like the entire Mann Co foundation has been pressed down too hard on my shoulders. This whole operation would crumble apart if it ain't for me keeping things up and runnin'. And I brought Bit o' Honeys!"

Medic: "I am zhe Medic, and I spent the majority of my childhood being bullied for my mass intellect and my fascination vizh the human body. In secondary school, I killed zhree of my bullies by beating them with a metal pipe. Und I brought Cherry Hearts!"

Sniper: "Oi'm the Sniper, and Oi recently not only lost my adoptive parents, but Oi learned that my bio parents are nothing but stupid blokes who drowned all of New Zealand for no reason. And Oi brought Violet Crumbles."

Spy: "I am zhe Spy... I refuse to speak any further. And I brought Godiva chocolates."

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BONUS:

DJ: "I'm DJ, and after my mother was murdered when I was 5 years old, I was sent to a child trafficking ring that was disguised as an orphanage for 2 years before I was sent to a real orphanage. And when I was 21 years old, I committed my first murder by killing the woman who was in charge of the trafficking ring, which is how I got this job at Mann Co. And I brought Cadbury Caramellow Minis."