Tf2 ONE-SHOTS...Idk

BLU! Medic! x BLU! Reader! [Broken Crown]

3rd POV

Touch my mouth
And hold my tongue

Y/N watched as her lover cackled and called upon the metal-made killers.

I'll never be your chosen one
I'll be home, safe and tucked away

She stood beside him as he watched the winning battle between the RED team and the overwhelming numbers of the robots.

Well you can't tempt me if I don't see the day

A small lump formed in her throat as she watched their determination being put to vain, and her mind was racing with memories. Happy ones.

She closed her eyes.

She opened them and found herself at a resturaunt in Tuefort.

She looked from the garden lights to the deep indigo sky that was sprinkled with thousands of stars. A hand was felt upon hers and she looked at her companion. She smiled and giggled as his glass of ice water slipped from his hand and spilt onto his nice clothes. His eyes went wide from the cold shock and he bounced once in his seat, making a loud ruckus.

His round glasses were crooked and his cheeks were dusted pink from embarressment. He looked up to his partner and saw her giggling. He too joined as other people gave them looks.

Y/N opened her eyes once again but found herself in this terrible reality. As she stood, unable to move, she watched the man she loved, now conquered by sheer hatred and the evil within.

The lump was becoming thicker as she closed her eyes once more.

The German man asked the female merc in the heat of the battle against the REDs.

"Vill you...be mein?"

The pull on my flesh was just too strong
It stifled the choice and the air in my lungs

She looked towards the men in red, all struggling, flesh becoming sore, bloodied and bruised against hard made metal.

She looked back at the man that was causing all this destruction. All your pain.

Better not to breath than to breath a lie
Cause when I open my body I breath a lie

And she closed her eyes once more, the burning feeling scorching and swirling around inside her.

The German medic threw the papers into the air frustratedly. Y/N watched calmy from the doorway. The Medic's hair was a mess as his eyes were filled with anger.

The woman quietly stepped to his raging form and hugged him from the side. He jerked from her touch and continued his rage.

Tears watered her cheeks as the man grabbed her arms and shoved her against the wall, yelling at her.

The (C/N)'s (E/C) eyes opened to see her lover's eyes; once a light, life-filled blue, turned to dark, evil orbs of chaos.

Medic began to walk away, laughing triumphantly. Y/N walked along with the hooded Scout and followed.

She glanced at the RED Spy and saw his hope. She looked away, the burning inside her growing.

I will not speak of your sin

She looked to the demon that replaced him, the lump growing ever more painful.

There was a way out for him
The mirror shows not
Your values are all shot