TF2 Medic x Overwatch reader

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Yeh yeh I know the timelines don't match. Just go with me on this. As before add in your own accent because I'm lazy AF and enjoy.

Reader does look like Angela hence the picture.

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Okay. I'm so lost. I was separated from my team, kidnapped my Talon and somehow escaped. I'm wandering through the middle of nowhere hopelessly lost. In the fight with Talon I hurt my ankle. Not a break, it feels like a sprain so it makes progress slow. Through the heat haze I could see some kind of building or I'm losing my mind... no. I'm a Doctor, I have enough water in me to know I'm not losing it. My armour however was starting to get heavy, the wings attached to my back are useless, I can't fly, I've used them to glide a little when the wind got up but. Nothing.
I reached the building and pounded my fist against the door. A man in a medical coat opened the door, that's the last thing I remember before passing out.
I woke up in a medical room, my armour and tech on a chair at the end of the bed. Next to me sat a man, the same man who opened the door for me. "Ah. Hallo Fräulein." He addressed me. "Now what is an angel like you doing all the way out here." I blushed slightly.
"I was kidnapped from my team. Managed to escape but I was injured." I felt my ankle, I could move it perfectly. "It's fine." I said shocked.
"You seem surprised that I managed to heal a simple sprain." He smiled, crossing his arms over his broad chest. I sat up and swung my legs over the edge of the bed
"Thank you. How did you do it though." I looked around the, basic looking medical theatre, "you don't seem to have the same tech as my team and I."
"I used mein medi-gun." He pulled out the so called medi-gun and switched it on. A red healing stream was produced from the end of the device.
"That seems rather large and cumbersome. But from the beam I assume you're a field medic." I asked.
"Ja. What about you kleiner Engel?"
"I am too. Taught by the one and only Angela Ziegler. I'm not quite as good as her though." I lowered my head. "Hence why I was captured."
"You would've been captured due to your team not looking out for you. You heal them and in return they protect you." He explained. I just shrugged.
"They were protecting Angela."
"Oh. And if you don't mind my asking. Why the look of an angel?"
"You'd have to ask Angela that." I laughed. "No one know why but the wings slow my descent dramatically from heights, I can also fly to nearby patients and if I get Angela's new update I can fly anywhere. The halo is a communicator but as you can see mine is kaput."
"And how do you heal?" I got up, picking up my Caduceus staff, activating the golden healing beam.  "That is amazing! May I?" He held out his hand, his icey blue eyes swimming with intrigue. I remembered one of Angela's rules. 'Never let anyone get their hands on my technology.' But they left me to fend for myself, my emergency sidearm was nothing compared to the opposition I faced. I handed him the staff, he examined it with such detail. "This Is incredible it is so light weight. And all your armour is so light too, I had to remove it to check you over but it is amazing!" He pushed the small round glasses up onto the bridge of his nose and continued to examine my staff. I took my opportunity to look around the lab. Around laid multiple notes and books in German, a word kept cropping up though.
"So, what's an... übercharge?" I questioned flicking through the notes. "My German was basic but I had picked up a few bits and pieces from Angela, her being Swiss and all." He looked up at me.
"A device of my own creation, attached surgically to my team mates is a device that alters their hearts. It allows them to withstand intense power from the medi-gun and for a short period of time makes them completely bulletproof. An excellent strategic advantage of I do say so myself."
"That's so cool. Angela also developed this technology to bring people back from the dead. I can only do it after I've charged up via healing but it's a great thing to be able to do." I smiled. We sat talking and exchanging medical knowledge for hours. I forgot all about my team and trying to get home. "It's getting late Fräulein you should get some rest. Feel free to use my room, I spend a lot of time in the lab anyway." He smiled pointing at a door "it's just through there."
"Thank you. Oh. Never did catch your name." I smiled turning back as I opened the door.
"Just Medic. We keep our names confidential." He shrugged. "What about you Fräulein?"
"We do too. Everyone just calls me Mercy." I smiled and walked in. It was a simple room, drawers, a bed and a wardrobe and evidently not used a lot, the bed freshly made and seemingly untouched for a few days. Over the back of a chair was a white shirt, neatly ironed and folded so it must be clean. I pulled off the remainder of my under-armour and slipped on the shirt. I'll wash it for him in the morning.
As I climbed into bed I fell asleep quite quickly. Unfortunately this didn't last long as a few hours later I woke up in need of a glass of water. I peered out the room and the Medic wasn't there. Strange, it's like gone midnight. I looked out the door and saw a sign down that hall reading "kitchen." Just what I wanted. I tiredly wandered in and pulled a glass from a cupboard. I ran the glass under the tap and was about to leave when I heard something.
"Ah. Fräulein. What are you doing awake?" I turned to face the Medic, his shirt, long enough to cover my upper body but only just, I'd left it slightly unbuttoned causing it to fall off one shoulder. I blinked slowly at him still half asleep and processing his question.
"Hmm. Oh. I needed some water. I hope that was okay?" Then silence, He was just staring at me. He looked at me, then briefly at a small white dove perched on his shoulder then back at me. He nodded slightly and I took it as my cue to leave. He's probably tired or something. "Well. I'll Uh. I'll be back off to bed." I smiled and walked out standing behind the wall next to the door for a moment.
"Scheisse." He swore under his breath. "Oh Archimedes. What am I going to do?" I assume he's addressing the bird. "I don't want her to leave, she's intelligent, kind and a true healer. Most things I am not. I know she'll leave when she finds out the things I have done." He paused as if waiting for the bird to respond. "Well. I can't keep her here, that'd make her just as afraid of me." Another pause. "Don't look at me like that." A pause, this time with a sigh. "Did you see her though Archimedes? She's beautiful. Oh and how she wore my shirt, I could've died on the spot. Schön. She carries no majorly offensive weapons, her only purpose is to heal. Truly ein Engel der Barmherzigkeit." I didn't catch the last bit but I decided that was enough eavesdropping for me.
I laid back in his bed, thinking about what I'd heard. What had he done that he thinks I'd hate him so much for? I heard footsteps in the lab and the rapid beating of wings. "Hush archimedes! The Fräulein is sleeping!" He whispered to the bird. "I'll help her find her way home tomorrow. Someone so pure deserves to be free." The bird cooed softly. "No. I told you. I'm a changed man. No more experiments. No more... keeping people." He sighed. Keeping people? How many people has this man 'kept' and what happened to them? Is that what he meant by experiments too? Okay. He's right, I definitely trust him less now. But if he says he's letting me go, what do I have to worry about, besides, he's been nothing but hospitable to me.
Once again sleep came easily to me and I slept until mid morning. It was nice not to be woken up by an explosion or Tracer zipping in and out of our room. I was just about to get out of bed when the door opened. The large frame of the medic stood in the doorway. He was holding something, what I couldn't tell but he walked towards me and placed it on the bedside table. A plate, on it sat a couple of pancakes. "Oh. You're awake. I'm sorry if my working woke you. I thought you should eat something before going, keep your strength up."
"Oh. Uh. Thank you." He paused a moment and walked out, leaving me to eat and change. I had managed to put on all my armour and wings, I attached my caduceus blaster to my hip and picked up the staff. As I re-entered the lab the Medic looked up from his work with a smile on his face.
"Ah. The kleiner Engel." I smiled back but what I heard kept replaying in my head. I had to confront him.
"I Uh. I heard you last night. Talking to your bird." I pointed at the beautiful white dove. "What did you mean by keeping people and experiments?" He looked away from me, almost to afraid to meet my eye contact.
"I have an interest in the human anatomy shall we say. I like to see how a body can stay alive with, certain pieces missing. I lost my licence years ago for taking out a man's skeleton. He lived but I was no longer allowed to practice medicine. And the whole keeping people, I use my enemies as my experiment subjects." He pulled a masked head from a fridge.
"Kill me." It spoke in a French accent.
"Later." He replied stuffing it back in the fridge. "An enemy Spy. He's been like that over a year now. Still alive though. I stepped back, my hand hovering over my caduceus blaster on my belt. He stepped forwards, I pulled the blaster out in fear. It can't do much but it'd knock him back long enough for me to escape. He held his hands out in front of himself. "I'd never dream of hurting you Fräulein."
"Yeh. I heard. You find me attractive. You called me all these things in German that I don't know what they mean. You showed me hospitality yet don't want me to leave, the thought of kidnapping me even crossed your mind! Do you know how sick that is?!" He continued advancing on me and I fired a warning shot just above his head. "Come any closer and I will!" The pain in his eyes though. I momentarily got caught up in his weakness and lowered my gun slightly but quickly regained composure. He took another step towards me and I fired, hitting his thigh he collapsed in pain. I backed up but hit something causing it to fall and break. A statue of the head of Hippocrates. "First, do no harm." The Voice of my teacher rung in my head. I pulled out my staff and healed the man.
"Your loyalty to the Hippocratic oath is strong." He smiled. "I only wish I could've been like you."
"You try to play god and that goes against our oath, but for all you've done and I do not condone it one bit... I cannot bring myself to harm you. I have killed members of the opposing team but only as a last resort, when I cannot escape and when I myself am in mortal danger I have taken a life but not like you."
"Yes, What I have done is unforgivable but I have changed. No. I'll never legally practice medicine again but every day I go out to the field and I heal and defend my team to the best of my ability." He explained. I sat on the floor next to him.
"I'm sorry. You've been nothing but nice to me and I shot you."
"You were scared. I don't blame you. I've done it too. Shame I have a respawn implant in my heart eh?" It took me a moment to realise what he was saying.
"No. Then I'd never have met you. I'd have died out there." I sat quietly, "both ways it's not like my team cares."
"You could stay here?"
"So you can 'keep' me?" I questioned.
"No. Free choice. I'd love some help, some of these imbeciles can be a handful." He laughed to himself, "you'd always be appreciated here and I'll upgrade your staff to incorporate the übercharge." He explained.
"It is tempting." I thought on it. Appreciation for what I do, knowledge of new technology, and this endearing madman. "Okay... I'll stay but no funny business mr." He smiled and nodded.
"Promise, But you never know. You may like it." He laughed.

5 months later.

"Medic! Charge me!" I cried as I leapt from the top of a building after watching nearly the whole team die. We found out that if Medic used his Übercharge on me when I had enough charge I could resurrect the entire team and not just those in my immediate vicinity. The look of shock on the BLU team's faces was priceless. I landed and high fived the Medic after a successful resurrection, by the end we'd taken their intel and went back to the base to celebrate.
In my room I shed my armour and laid on my bed, absolutely knackered until I heard a knock on the door. "Come in." I smiled knowing who it was.
"Ah Mein kleine Engel. You did amazing today." He smiled laying by my side.
"Couldn't have done it without you my mad Doctor." I grinned turning to face him. "Have I ever told you how handsome you look?" I smiled looking slightly down at him.
"Only when you want something." He chuckled low in his throat. "What is it you want?" He asked.
"Nothing. I just wanted to tell you. You always say such nice things about me."
"Ja. Well you are so easy to love though, it's hard not to meine Engel. I know for a fact that the enemy Scout has some kind of attraction to you too, you notice he never kills you." He stated, he looked kinda sad at the thought.
"Yeh. Stands still long enough for me to get away." I smiled, "and back to my wonderful doctor." I finished, pulling him into a massive hug. "You're too easy to fall for too doc. You've got me hook, line and sinker." I spoke hanging my arms around his neck, pulling him on top of me.
"But you said no funny business." He quoted me from a number of months ago.
"Times change Medic." I smiled.
"For the better mein kleine Engel. Definitely for the better." He smirked.

-Jadieelynchx

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