Art by: Tf2 comic: Gargoyles & Gravel - Scream Fortress 7
Part one of the long story. I finally done it!!!
This is a really long chapter, so I hope you will enjoy it!
Warnings:
- GN Reader,
- blood,
- torture,
- violence,
- gore,
all "stronger" scenes are marked ***, for the purpose of skipping them in case someone would be sensitive to such content.
As the sun set, desert wind brought relief after a day full of heat and dryness. Sunlight colored the surroundings of your base in shades of yellow and orange, slowly turning to a cool pink that gave way to cooler tones. Cicadas slowly began to leave their hiding places to give one last concert, before the cold night forced them back into hiding. It was going to be another quiet, peaceful night in the Badlands. At least it seemed so.
(y/n) stood in shadow of old shed, that had once served as a storehouse for flour sacks. In the distance you could hear your companions shouts of cheer, clinking of bottles, laughter and sound of guitar strings. Team RED celebrated another victory in this week together. The occasion was big, but you weren't in the mood to celebrate. You wondered why he hadn't shown up yet. It's been a long time since he should signal you that he's here so you two can get away to a safer place, to hide from prying eyes of unwanted witnesses. You saw him twice today during the match, but neither of them were suitable for conversation. In fact, you hadn't a chance to talk to him in person for a week. Only warm, goofy smiles thrown in your direction before his head exploded into thousands of meaty pieces.
- Oi! Why don't you sit down with us Roo? -
Two hands, equipped with long fingers, slowly rested on your shoulders, making you flinch slightly. You raise your head to see Sniper looking at you.
- Sorry, I- I just wanted to be alone for a while... to think. -
Your companion replied with a nod then took off his sunglasses and hung them by his shirt collar.
- Oi understand. But if you want ta join us, you're welcome. Maybe there will be one bottle left for you... - loud sound of breaking glass, Soldier's loud cursing and Demo's laughter interrupted his speech - as long as those loud wankers don't break everythin'. Then you've to count on Spy and his red piss... -
Speaking of Spy.
- Haven't you seen his counterpart near your nest lately? -
You said with more hope in your voice than you would've liked. Fortunately, Sniper didn't notice it as he fell into deeper thought.
- As you say, Oi've seen him maybe like ten times lately. -
He shrugged his shoulders.
- You've ta admit that our opponents 've been a bit slack lately. They seem ta finally get on the Administrator's nerves. -
The thoughtful look on your face made him lose his cheerful mood at once. He sighed, then put his arm around you and pulled you towards the campfire.
- Eh... Don't worry yourself too much. Everythin' will work out eventually. -
You couldn't deny that he was right. Well, if this idiot doesn't want to talk to you anymore, screw him. Afterwards, he'll apologize to you on his knees again. The question is, if you'll forgive him, again.
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