~RED Medic isn't one many on the team understand, they are fearful of him. And you (the Reader) are no different. But with being sick, and gaining wounds from the battle field, you force yourself to go see him. But what happens when you start asking him questions? How does he react to them?~ I'M SO SORRY!! I know I had posted this story a while back. But only semi recently, did I notice it was missing a part to the story... I have finally gotten around to fixing it. After getting a lot comments about being too young (since I had the reader's age listed as a discription of them), I have taken that part out. I hope that helps anyone that reads this story! Originally written to my Deviant Art account, I decided it was time to finally get around to posting stories and the like on here. So here you have a TF2 Medic x Reader insert. (Which is actually a fixed up version of my first ever x Reader insert)

Your new life started at the RED base. You had been accepted onto the RED team as the tenth mercenary. The men didn't mind that you were a woman, in fact they were rather excited. But you can't keep a woman around nine men without someone developing a crush and of course, three of them did. Artwork belongs to biggreenpeppers on Deviant Art.

After escaping your horrible marriage, your childhood friend Scout helps you get a job as a mercenary, and it's nothing like you expect, especially after a certain mysterious doctor makes his way into your interests... (I own nothing besides the story, All art and characters do not belong to me) I ORIGINALLY WROTE THIS STORY IN FIRST PERSON POV - IF I MISSED SOMETHING WHILE CONVERTING IT TO AUTHORS POV PLEASE LET ME KNOW <3

Hello! Don't got much to say, other than I hope you enjoy. a lovely friend said I should post this so I am, so thx you to her! -Warnings- -Violence, but if you're reading this, you know it TF2 -Like, one swear, and its not that bad either -The reader has female pronouns, if anyone would like, I can change them to gender neutral pronouns. No shame here