One-shot x reader

The hell circus (tf2 x reader)

I dance and dance till I can't no more and even when I can't dance no more I still dance all at his command. It wasn't until late at night did he leave me be to rest on the floor. Panting tears fall silently as he leaves, soft footsteps come near as my friend carefully approaches.

"Hey you going to be alright, (y/n)?" they ask me.

"Yeah just tired." I respond quietly.

"He pushed you more than normal did you make him mad again."

"Yeah I stepped in between him and one of the newer people." I say while he curls around me twice, his large snake like tail and large dragon wings resting on his back. My own large bird wings folded tightly to my back, and my wolf like tail rests limply on the floor next to me.

"Your to nice for your own good you know that right?"

"Yeah, can we sleep now." I say while nodding off.

"Sure would you like me to sing." he asks, I shake my head as he places his on mine. Scales resting on fur.

The morning comes around way to soon as the leaders footsteps could be heard getting closer. Due to our long time with the circus we had learned the sound of his steps. Before he enters the room we are already standing straight up at attention. The doors open and the man smiles "It's show time." we both nod and follow him out a few other "acts" come out of their "rooms" like ours and follow him as well.

Me and Chase go out first and do a small number to start the show. As we finish the people, and monsters all clap and cheer. As we leave the stage and the next act goes on.

"I hate this Chase."

"I know but what can we do? It's not like we can leave, he can track us."

"I don't know but I can't do this much longer." my ears and tail droop down. We hear as three acts go on before we get ready with the next act. We go out and start flying around doing different tricks and turns. Just as I dived down and Chase sped upwards shots rang out as bullets flew through the air and the tent we are in was slashed open.

Panic flooded through the tent as everyone started rushing out only to be either gunned down or set aflame. I don't move acting as if I was shot down landing harshly on my shoulder, I try not to groan out loud. And after half an hour the shooting stopped and the footsteps of about eight men started walking through the ruins of the tent.

"Medic I think I found who miss Pauling was talking about! She's down, get over here." a man hollers over me. Another man now stands over me then leans down I stay as still as possible as he places two fingers on my neck feeling for a pulse. He says something to the man next to him before standing up and taking a few steps back.

As everything goes silent and I take the chance to look around. The moment I move a blade is under my chin causing me to freeze, my eyes widen slightly. "Who are you?" a French voice says.

"Uh (y/n)." I say slowly backing up as this person keeps their blade trained on me. My eyes panicky look around looking for an escape.

"She the one doc?" he says glancing to the man he called doc. As he does this I take off half hazardly holding my arm into the air. Making it only 20ft in the air another shot rings out piercing through both wings causing me to yell out in pain and fall once again to the ground. Preparing to hit the ground only to land harshly in a pair of arms, hissing I curl up in a ball ears falling flat in pain.

I'm held tight as a man in a lab coat walks up with a syringe , yet I don't see him as he nears I feel a small poke in my arm and my body slowly collapses. When I came to I was laid down on a cot in a sterile room on my back. Groaning I sit up only to a loud ringing to start up my ears perk up at the noise and a man runs into the room and pushes me back down "Please fraulin don't sit up, your still healing"

"Where am I?" I ask allowing him to push me back down.

"You are in the red base and you are safe." the thick accented man tells me.

"Oh ok. Um who are you?"

"Oh I am ze medic. Here let me move the bed and turn off  the sensor." he says while fiddling around with some things.

As he does this I look around the room only to see a few other beds like mine but they are empty. Medic moves my bed into a sitting position and looks over some other things before looking back at me. "Are you going to be alright I have to tell the others." he says I nod slightly in response.

As he leaves I move to stretch my wings out but wince as the two holes in them send a burning ,stinging pain through them and to my spine.

It was roughly a month later that the medic aloud me to leave the med-ward and walk around the base. In that time I had met all the missionaries and had become some what friends with each of them. Me being closest to pyro, engineer, scout and medic the rest where a bit rocky for one reason or another. Regardless I grew closer to each of them, my wings some how managed to fully repair them selves, Medic told me it was because of his medigun.

Stretching my wings I get off the bed and walk out and into the dinning area to see sniper, engi, and spy all on the couch. "Hey guys how are you today?" I ask getting a response from each man.

"You ready for today darling?" engi asks.

"No but I'm sure I'll be fine, but with you guys there for me it'll be fine." I say.

draft1: 10/16/2022

word count: 1031

final edit: 1/16/2023 1:10 am

an: i just realized this one is really short compared to the others. sorry about that guys.