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✘ ― Welcome to #VALVED ! Selective multimuse rp/ask blog featuring RED MEDIC from TEAM FORTRESS 2, FRANCIS & BILL OVERBECK from LEFT 4 DEAD. Played by RYE. Non-mutual / crossover / duplicate / oc friendly. est. 6/2023.
This blog will contain canon-typical dark themes, please read the RULES for more details !
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status: low ic. activity
in the middle of reading it still but my dormant love for tf2 has just been directly injected into my soul and body im going to eat drywall
started playing tf2 more again recently and sniffs..... i miss the them...
crawls out of the void, l4d.2 mini patch lets fucking gooo
big fan of the potential implications that the quick-fix's healing beam is like a physical rope in some capacity due to its ability to allow medic to follow a jumping soldier or demoman
“ i’ve got your back, okay? ” // for bill, from survivor!verse danny :]
QUESTION PROMPTS.
✘ — He kept his back facing the other survivor, hiding the way his mouth thinned in distaste. There was little comfort to be found in those words. Not with that damn look in those eyes. He'd seen it before plenty in 'Nam and he'd seen it plenty during the damn Flu. People who reveled a little bit too much in the atrocities of war, or whatever in God's name this hellhole could be counted as.
Far from his first choices in who he'd want by his side when there was a sadistic bastard hunting them all down. Damn shame beggars couldn't be choosers. Better someone than no one in this place, even if trust remained an issue.
" Let's make this clear kid, I ain't expecting you to take a bullet for me, " Bill muttered, flicking the ashes off his cigarette to the side before making his way towards the generator, keeping low. Why was it always God damn generators, " Just keep your eyes peeled open and we'll both make it out of this alright, understood ? "
𝐐𝐔𝐄𝐒𝐓𝐈𝐎𝐍 𝐏𝐑𝐎𝐌𝐏𝐓𝐒
“ am i not good enough? ”
“ you’ve been so quiet. what’s on your mind? ”
“ why did you help me? ”
“ who do you fight for? ”
“ why do you hate me? ”
“ have you come to laugh at me in my miserable state? ”
“ you’re not dating anyone, are you? ”
“ i’ve got your back, okay? ”
“ where do you think you’re going? ”
“ how long have i been asleep? ”
“ are you going to kill me? ”
“ why can’t i come with you? ”
“ we all have secrets, don’t we? ”
“ did you want to be alone? ”
“ why should i trust you? ”
“ wait. did you hear that? ”
“ promise me? ”
“ why are you talking like we’ll never see each other again? ”
“ do you remember anything at all? ”
“ what? no witty remark? nothing clever to say? ”
“ you wanna know what your problem is? ”
“ may i have this dance? ”
“ can i ask… what happened? ”
“ how many people have you killed? how many? ”
“ do you ever hear yourself? ”
“ would you run away with me? ”
“ could you be happy here with me? ”
“ you can’t or you won’t? ”
“ you slept with them, didn’t you? ”
“ well, how do i look? ”
“ after all you’ve done how can i possibly trust you? ”
“ why can’t you let me in? what are you so afraid of? ”
“ what did they do to you? ”
“ so why’s it so important anyway? ”
“ where have you been? ”
“ why are you looking at me like that? ”
“ why did you come? ”
“ what are you doing out here by yourself? ”
“ is… that my shirt you’re wearing? ”
“ you… don’t like me very much, do you? ”
“ why does it always have to be a fight with you? ”
“ why can’t you look me in the eye? ”
“ can you forgive me? ”
“ what if i never see you again? ”
“ you were going to leave without saying goodbye? ”
“ how about a little midnight snack? ”
“ are you… smelling me? ”
“ how did you get this scar? ”
“ what do you want in exchange for it? ”
“ what did you want to tell me? ”
𝓗𝓮𝓪𝓭𝓬𝓪𝓷𝓸𝓷𝓼 — send 💭 + a topic to receive a headcanon about said topic.
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I do have personal headcanon's for BLU team / how it differs / how it connects to MVM and might talk ab or add some to roster in future,,,,, still testing things out here
* 400 RANDOM DIALOGUE PROMPTS (READ MORE) ,
"i never noticed your eyes were this pretty."
"i'll stay in tonight, thanks."
"i can't even trust myself anymore."
"anything to eat around here?"
"i hope to repay your kindness someday."
"you're a terrible flirt you know."
"the only time you talk to me is when you need something."
"how did you find me?"
"how can i possibly trust you? after all you've done."
"i take orders from your father, not you."
"you're not a very convincing liar."
"i thought i'd never see you again."
"why can't i come with you?"
"it was my fault. it was all my fault."
"all this anger and hate, it's not good for you."
"this is the part where you apologize."
"is being drunk an excuse?"
"let me out of here! let me go!"
"aren't we in a good mood today?"
"i was making sure you weren't dead, since you never called."
"there's nothing left for me here."
"i know i lied to you. you can hate me and it's all right."
"i've been waiting for you for a long time."
"what happened? i heard a crash."
"was it you? did you do all this?"
"don't come any closer!"
"looking for something?"
"you're too scared to do it, aren't you?"
"i thought you'd like this."
"you came back!"
"i like seeing you smile."
"i must warn you, i won't go easy on you this time."
"it's better to expect disappointment."
"sorry to put you through that. i guess i owe you one now."
"no way, i'm not doing that."
"it's you! you came for me."
"could you be happy here with me?"
"let me buy you another drink."
"why should i trust you?"
"he's only mostly dead."
"knowledge is power."
"i screwed up. i know."
"we're going to have to stay here tonight."
"help me choose something to wear?"
"i do care."
"i'm sorry, i'm not what you think i am."
"how many more people need to die before you're satisfied?"
"you scared me."
"just try to hang on."
"i risked my life for you!"
"two years later and you haven't changed."
"we're not so different after all."
"i need you to trust me."
"why are you being so stubborn?"
"you don't scare me."
"i'm scared of what you're becoming."
"you look like you just saw a ghost."
"that's quite a scratch you've got there."
"i've always hated it."
"this is the part where you leave."
"don't treat me like a child."
"you were talking in your sleep."
"what are you doing out here by yourself?"
"wait. i've heard that sound before."
"would it be alright if i borrowed this?"
"i think i have a bit more experience with this thing than you do."
"it's not stealing if it was mine to begin with."
"it's nothing personal."
"you were going to leave without saying goodbye?"
"i'll still be here when you wake up."
"don't you fucking dare!"
"you're lucky you're cute."
"it's too dark, i can't see anything."
"i swear it wasn't me."
"that is not an appropriate question to ask a lady you've just met."
"i've got your back, okay?"
"how long have i been asleep?"
"just who do you think you are?"
"i think i might've broken something..."
"i wish you'd take better care of yourself."
"is this what you wanted?"
"what do you want in exchange for it?"
"did you miss me?"
"i'm trying my best and it's not good enough."
"it's not safe for people to see us together."
"don't lie to me."
"i see a lot of myself in you."
"take a seat, we're gonna be here a while."
"i won't hate you. i know you think that's what you deserve but it's not."
"who do you fight for?"
"it's rare to see your kind around here."
"walk with me?"
"i know you better than you think."
"why did you bring me here?"
"what did you want to tell me?"
"you don't even know my name."
"it's nothing, i'm just tired."
"of course i care. you're my family."
"i didn't tell you because i was afraid... of losing you."
"where is my candy, you son of a bitch?"
"you want me to punch him in the face?"
"please... say something."
"who the hell invited you?"
"we need to be careful."
"i just wanted to say i'm sorry."
"we're locked in!"
"don't be naked. i'm coming in."
"do you ever get afraid?"
"you wouldn't understand."
"promise you'll say something if you need help?"
"where have you been?"
"there was blood everywhere."
"i just need to step away for a bit, get some fresh air."
"we're safe, aren't we?"
"how about a little midnight snack?"
"how many people have you killed? how many?"
"whatever you're going to ask, the answer is no."
"you look... amazing."
@pvachypessa — starter call !
✘ — Well... that wasn't right.
Medic stood up straighter, rubbing his chin with quirked eyebrow as he took in his surroundings. Completely unfamiliar, that much he could tell. Odd, if he would add another. But truly fascinating as well. It wouldn't be the first time one of the Engineer and himself's experimentations with the teleporter went array, but it was a rare occurrence for it to malfunction so grandly that he be taken somewhere, well, Heaven knows where.
" Ah, hallo ? Hallo there ? " he called out towards a nearby lady, waving slightly as he hurried his steps to catch up, adjusting his hair and his clothing ( though taken into further consideration, perhaps the latter was hardly necessary. Habits, habits ).
" Quite sorry for the intrusion, miss, " the Medic continued with a smile, reconsidering it for a moment and dropping it for more serious expression, " Could you, er, perhaps tell me where our current locations in the world is ? I'm afraid I find myself quite lost ! Quite lost indeed. "
[ SOLDIER TF2 BLOG PLAYED BY GIO // INFERNALPURSUIT THESE ARE THE LINKS FOR THE RULES & THE TAGS REBLOG TO INTERACT PLS TY HIIIII ]
"Ehh, What's up, Doc?"
The moment's awkwardness was only punctuated by Pauling's indignant display — her poor attempt at the cartoonish cadence, the silence that lingered between them immediately after, her clammy palm gripping coltishly against the doorway: a perfectly painful scene, garnished with an unsubtle grin that beamed across cringing features.
"... Oh god, that was really bad, wasn't it? Sorry, I couldn't pass up the moment—"
She offered a pained chuckle upon her platitude, attention shifting almost immediately down like the moment had never happened. Without warning, her opposite hand was offered up abruptly for inspection, a painful twist contorting and swelling through the normally slim wrist. Painful, no doubt. Still, she was comically chipper, as though she were merely asking a colleague for a pen or staples.
"—Anyway, I think my arm is broken — can you give me a hand?"
No pun intended... maybe.
[ Miss Pauling staying silly despite the horrors, Medic 😌 ]
✘ — No, no... that still didn't seem quite right.
A sigh fell past his lips before pursing them as he crossed out the past five minutes of scribbling he'd accomplished. One would think it would be simple enough to figure out a way to give a mycelium a mammilian's body ! He'd get there eventually, he knew that long ago, but even the greatest minds had their moments. Still, no less frustrating to run into such pointless blocks.
Frown still graced Medic's face as he heard someone approach, ready to tell them off — after all, he was quite busy — when he heard exactly who it was. Immediately, he smiled to greet the other, though a trace of confusion appeared in his eyes as Miss Pauling babbled on apologies for whatever reason. Were her first words supposed to be some sort of reference ? He wasn't quite sure. It sounded familiar, certainly. Though it was likely something more for her to seem so distraught over it.
Or perhaps it was the blood loss that was causing her grief. Or was it a concussion ? She did seem a bit unfocused... Oh well, das macht nichts.
" Ah ! Haha, " Medic laughed regardless, waving his hand casually as he shook his head with cheer, shoving the pulsing white mass on his desk to the side with the back of his pen, " No worries, no worries ! Far be it for I to discourage someone from taking a chance, javol ? In fact, you caught me at quite an interesting time. Would you like to see— " he paused mid-sentence as he registered the Miss Pauling's hand, stopping and adjusting his glasses to take a closer look with intrigue.
Oh, yes. That was indeed quite broken.
" I see, I see. Of course ! I'd be delighted to help, " it didn't look too bad, nothing the medi-gun couldn't top off at least, but it didn't hurt to be ready for worse. He gestured rapidly for her to move towards the gurney in the middle of the room before swiftly going to where a pile of medkits were haphazardly lying open.
" Er, was that literal, by the way ? " he asked loudly, picking up his bonesaw from untop some pill bottles and glancing backwards, " You see, Soldier took all of my remaining spare human hands, he required it for some... project or another. So I'm afraid I'm all out for the time being. I do happen to have some spare lion paws, however, if you'd like ! I'm certain that it wouldn't be too much of a difference. Who knows, it might even be better ! "
it's been so long since I've made a new blog in new fandom/s but to kick things off a lil, here's a Starter Call for the morning ? Specify muses/any preferences uvu
I made a deal with the devil Now he's pulled my number But he'll have to come and get me first
CROSSOVER FRIENDLY, INDIE & SELECTIVE multimuse RP/ASK BLOG featuring RED MEDIC from TEAM FORTRESS 2, BILL OVERBECK & FRANCIS from LEFT 4 DEAD, as played by RYE. [ ↻ & ♥ ] appriciated !
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