TF2 x Reader

💊Trying Something New(RED!Medic x Winged!Reader)💊

Warning: will be a bit spicy/mature towards the end. YOU HAVE BEEN WARNED I DON'T WANNA HEAR ABOUT IT LATER-

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Medic hummed under his breath while looking over his notes carefully adjusting his glasses.

You were the first animal human hybrid to ever exist, as far as he knew, and there were so many possible experiments to perform on you to fulfill his own sick curiosity that he couldn't help sometimes "accidentally" bumping into one of your (W/S)*wing size* (F/C) wings just to see how your body would react.

Sometimes your feathers would ruffle up from being startled or naturally shake themselves off to dry after taking a shower in the rec rooms just like normal birds did. Despite the lack of anything supernatural like he was expecting, Medic was still intrigued by the behavioural patterns of both human and animal within you.

You walked and talked like the others did and had emotions, you snorted or laughed when Scout told a joke and cried when the sad part of a movie came on. However the only difference was your obvious pair of wings and your super speed plus brute strength. You could outrun Scout in the sky and dive bomb from above to attack the BLU!team faster than a bullet firing out of a gun could, not to mention you could pull heavy loads and carts with ease as your wings wildly flapped behind you for support.

Yet with all these perks about you, you were also a huge target for the opposing team and they would always try to take you out first which was both good and bad for your own crew. They would rush in to get the intelligence and Sniper would defend you the best he could from his nest from anyone who tried to shoot you out of the sky.

In the end of the day your team would win and celebrate all their hard work over some beers and pizza. Life wasn't too bad for you on the base and everyone treated you as an equal, even Soldier and he was known for putting others beneath him most of the time.

Because of your unnatural organs and physicals, you were required to be checked up on by Medic at least three times a month so he could properly examine all your changes/quirks and make special medications for you since over the counter pain killers, and even in some cases his Ubercharge, would have little to no effect on you which perplexed the German greatly. He would have to inject you with needles instead and needless to say it was less than desirable for you.

Speaking of, your next examination was earlier this afternoon and you dreaded going to the medical lab. You felt enough like a freak as it was and having the stoic and handsome doctor examine you so intently every time made your heart skip a beat and a blush creep upon your (S/C) skin.

But unfortunately it needed to be done.

Sighing heavily you pushed yourself up out of your bed and forced your feet to move towards the medical wing, hoping and praying there wouldn't be any needles this time. You just wanted this all done and over with.

Eventually you made it to the lab and stared at the larger white doors with the red cross painted on the front staring right back at you. Crosses were supposed to be comforting right? So why couldn't you stop shaking? You've done these tests multiple times already in the past, why do you have such cold feet now all of a sudden?

Taking a sharp intake of breath, you raised your hand towards the lab doors and pushed them open slowly. The cloud creaking of the hinges immediately alerted the doctor as he turned towards you with a large smile on his face and a clipboard in his grasp.

"Ah! Hallo (Y/N)! Haha jou are here early ja? Gut! Ve can get started right now if jou vish, please haff a seat."

You gulped and nodded your head, feeling your (H/L), (H/C) hair gently sway at your movements while making your way over to the large medical table and hopped up on it as Medic put on his red elbow lengthed gloves humming under his breath rather merrily.

Twiddling your thumbs, you tried to look everywhere else but at the doctor as the sound of his dress shoes clicking against the tiles floor echoed in your ears.

"Now zhen, haff jou been feeling vell as of late? Any new rashes, skin marks, molting of feathers?"

"No sir, none that I can recall."

"Hm. Interesting. Alright zhen, next please remove some of zhe buttons on jour shirt so I can listen to jour heartbeat."

Even though he has done this before, it always felt extremely awkward to hear him say things like that so casually. It made your blush worsen but you silently did what you were asked and undid some of your front buttons so Medics stethoscope could touch your skin.

Medic listened closely to your heartbeat which for some reason started to increase in speed the closer he leaned in to you. He rose his eyebrow curiously and made mental notes in his head while you sat there resisting the urge to bite your nails and push him away from you. It wasn't because his presence was unpleasant but simply by the fact that Medic made you feel lightheaded every single time he was near.

Medic was unaware of your flustered expression and soon pulled away to write something down on his clipboard when he suddenly shifted his blue eyes over at you which quickly widened at your rather red face.

Thinking you were running a fever he quickly peeled off one of his gloves and pressed his palm to your forehead to feel for a temperature.

"(Y/N) I thought jou told me zhat jou veren't sick?!"

"I-I'm not! Honest!"

"Jour rather unusual heart beat und red face tell me otherwise! Unfortunately I don't haff any needles ready at zhe moment but I do haff something else that I haff been working on for jou!"

Before you could ask what it was, Medic excitedly ran over towards his desk and picked up a large bottle of pills with a white label on it that had your name written in black sharpie marker. The German shook the bottle in his hand like a maraca and smiled even bigger towards you.

"I know jou don't like needles so I took the medicine from them und make zhem into pills instead! Am I a medical genius or vhat?!"

"Medic I really do appreciate it but I am not sick! I just feel a little warm is all."

Medic only looked at you skeptically as a large grin formed onto his face while unscrewing the pill bottle and he took out one of the small, white pills from inside.

"Now don't be silly! I have examined jou more than enough times to know when jou lie to me about jour health! Now open wide for me alright?"

"What?! Medic I am not going to take that!"

"Hm. Very well zhen, seems like jou will need some help."

Confused on what he meant, the German popped the pill into his mouth leaving you completely perplexed by his rather foolish decision until his lips suddenly crashed onto yours pushing the pill into your mouth with his tongue. You instinctively swallowed the pill and coughed when Medic pulled away from you clapping his hands together in satisfaction.

"Trust me liebe, this was for jour own gut!"

"Y-YOU MANIAC *COUGH* WHAT THE HELL?!?"

You quickly got off the table and ran out of the lab towards your room covering your mouth. Why did he do that to you?! It was unprofessional, creepy, perverted, hot. NO NOT HOT. You slapped your cheeks in anger and hid in your room for the whole day, scared of what that crazy doctor did to you.

Turns out that there was something wrong with you that you had no idea about and if it wasn't for your constant examinations Medic would not have been able to make you special pills for your illness and have you feeling better.

After a proper explanation of this from Medic you apologized to him and felt incredibly stupid which only got a laugh out of him as a smirk came onto his lips.

"Its just as much as mein fault zhan it is jours (Y/N). I should haff let jou take zhe pill normally but jou know how much I ADORE trying new things~"

"JOSEPH!!!"