TF2 x Reader Oneshots

Medic X Reader X Germany

Hey guys! Sorry for the hiatus but here's paurt 1 of the TF2 x Hetalia crossovers.

Part 1:

"You've told me that story a hundred times already Medic."

"Yes, but you've got to admit Frau, it's a nice story."

On this particular ceasefire, you were in the medibay chatting with the team's doctor. You thought he'd be busy today with all the catch-up work and what-not, but to your pleasant surprise, you found that he has actually finished all of his duties the night before, and now has time to spare in recreation...with you.

You beamed: Not all ceasefires are as glorious as this. Often times, he'd be so pre-occupied that he'd forget all the other members even existed; now, he's telling stories and laughing his heart out. It's fun seeing him like this, so happy, so carefree- it heightened the qualities of his sharp features: his eyes radiated, his smile widened, his face brightened.

Everything about him just...enchanted you.

But life, being a cruel mistress, decided to interrupt the serene moment. Heavy knocked on the door to inform you and Medic that your mail has arrived. Fortunately, the Russian brought in the said mail so that you and the doctor wouldn't have to go out.

"Eh, more bills," Medic chimed happily, "how about you Frau?"

No answer.

"Frau?" he turned to you and found you silent with a weird expression etched across your face.

"...he's coming..."

"Vhat?"

You beamed up and jerked your head to look up at him, and in a louder voice you said: "He's coming!"

Medic looked confused more than ever. "W-who?"

"My friend," you replied happily, tucking the note into your pocket, "Ludwig Beildschmidt."

Ludwig.

Is he...German as well?

The doctor continued to look at you, hoping you were joking. He didn't know why, but it hurt him seeing you so excited over this Ludwig guy.
Wasn't he supposed to be happy for you like a good friend should?

"Vhen is he coming?" Medic found himself asking.

"In two days..." you whispered dreamily. "Oh, it's been so long!"

"Vell...vhat does he do?" the doctor inquired yet again.

You looked up to the white ceilings and sucked your teeth in recollection. "Well, recently, he's been a scientist, a spy, a coach on fitness, a baker- it's a hobby of his- but most of the time, he's a soldier."

"Mhm..." was all that Medic could muster out of his mouth. So he's a multiple trick pony.

"I think you two will get along well," you added with a chuckle and a sure look on your face.

"Ja...maybe ve vill."

I don't think so.

Timeskip

"Okay guys," you fussed about excitedly, going on to each merc and straightening their posture and dusting their clothes. "Ludwig will be here any minute, and he's bringing along some people."

Pyro clapped and jumped about. He always liked meeting new friends. You shared your teammate's joy when all of a sudden, an expected knock came out of the blue.

"It's them!" you exclaimed as you answered the door. It's gotta be!

Grabbing the doorknob, you took in a deep breath and pulled on the metal in your hand. On the other side of the doorway were three men, a blond, a brunet, and an asian,  but the tallest one in the center was the one that made your heart skip a beat.