TF2 x Reader

BLU Spy x RED Reader / RED Medic x Winged RED Reader III

Again, me!

:D

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You struggle to look at it, but your neck is so sore that you can't turn it very much. The Medic walks over and shows you by unfurling a pure white wing from your back. Your breathing quickens.

"Wh-why is that there?!" You demand shakily.

"I was experimenting and it worked." The German explains. You feel tears run down your face and unfurl your other wing, feeling your whole body shake. You curl a wing around you and look at it, touch it. You're scared out of your mind and you just want to go back to RED Base.

"These can come off, right?"

"Not if you don't want to bleed to death. There's a door that leads outside behind you, I trust you'll use it." The Medic walked out, and you caught a tiny glimpse of your lover before the door locked. Your heart hardens and you stand, feeling unsteady. You open the door and stumble outside, quickly realizing that your legs aren't going to carry you all the way out to your home base.

So you unfurl your wings,

you start running,

and you bring them down, pull them up, and bring them down, repeating this until you're in the air. You may be unsteady, but you're still in the air, and quickly understand how to soar. It's not difficult once you've gotten the hang of it, which is around the time you get back to RED Base. You level yourself out and use the stretch of land in front of RED like a runway, but fall on the ground at the end. You come skidding to a stop in front of the door and stand, brushing yourself off. You open the door, folding your wings tightly against your back.

The scene you see is hectic; Scout's running around, probably delivering commands. Soldier is nowhere to be found, but you're sure he's in Communications. Pyro is trying to converse with Demoman, who is drunk, and the urgent-looking memo is not being sent. Heavy is out of sight, along with Spy, but You think you saw them outside earlier. Engineer is talking to Sniper about something and leaning over a paper of some sort, and Medic is pacing the floor.

What are they going to think when they see me? You wonder to yourself.