TF2 x Reader

Scout x Winged Reader

As requested by CraschTav123

Yo, thanks ya.

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  You sigh, staring up at the ceiling. Your wings- along with the rest of yourself- are sprawled all over the small, uncomfortable couch. Suddenly, you feel a feather being tugged at, and plucked. You wince and pull your wing to your back, shooting a glare at whoever did it. Your gaze softens when you see Scout staring back up at you. You roll your eyes with a smile and tuck in your other wing, rolling off the couch onto him. You laugh with him.

  "Hey, Scout." You say, folding your arms to your chest and lifting up your upper back to look at him.

  "Hey, birdie." He calls you by the nickname he has bestowed upon you because of your wings.

  Nobody else on the team had wings, so you were a bit of an outcast, but you had Scout to run to. Of course, the one who found you, and who you consider a father to you, Soldier, didn't like Scout, and especially didn't like you being with Scout. You know he's in communications, though, so it's okay right now. He smiles warmly at you, making your heart melt.

  "You want to see something cool?" You ask him. He nods. You get off of him and help him stand. You lead him outside into an open area. He looks around in confusion.

  "There's literally just dirt here." He tells you. You walk around to face him and put your arms around him. Your wings shoot out, and his face goes white. "No, don't you dare." He says, struggling against your grip. You bring your wings down and get ten feet off the ground before he stops struggling and freezes.

  "Feeling it yet?" You ask over the wind as you climb higher into the clouds.

  "No!"

  "Do you want to?"

  "NO!"

  "Okay! I'll let you down, then!"

  So you fold your wings in and dive-bomb at the ground, feeling the adrenaline rush of free-fall that you love so much.

  Scout's screams are kind of ruining it, though.

  Just before you hit the ground, you spread your wings out and glide across the dirt. You see Scout takes his arms slowly away from his face. You go over a small lake, and he glides his hand across it in awe.

  Eventually, you make your way back in the base, hand-in-hand. Of course, as every cliché in your life happens, one has to happen now. Soldier's at the door, not looking happy. Then, he does something you never expected would happen.

  He smiles at you two, and nods. Then he just... walks away. You look at Scout. He looks at you. You smile; as does he.

  Then, he pulls you into the most passionate kiss he's ever given you.