Heavymedic cerita

Medic is having trouble sleeping, busy with work, when his friend and lover Heavy decides for himself that his Doktor needs sleep. (Also, credits to whoever made the cover image, I wish I know who did. If I ever fix this, the only fix will be I will make my own cover. But for now, credits to whoever made this lovely art)

This is my first of taking TF2 Ships Requests! I am still new. But I promise you that I will try my best!!!

You guys can't literally say anything about this. Because MEDIC LITERALLY INVENTED IT IN THE COMICS! AND IT'S CANON! ALSO! There will be a bit of NSFW! So please, read with caution! Or skip! There will be chapter mentioned of infertility. So once again, read with caution or skip if you don't feel comfortable around that subject. These are also requests that people gave me. I am still taking them if you guys want me to write more.

the team goes on a camping trip far into the woods. The more time the team spent in the woods, the more stranger occurrences happened. the team found the cause of this strange occurrence. what will their next action be? ⚠️will contain harsh language and explicit gore⚠️ ❗️❗️Disclaimer! I don't own these characters. Valve is the creator of tf2❗️❗️

A morning coffee always wakes Sniper up, but maybe Scout could more.

After a couple losses in battle, it is now the weekend where RED Team gets to have some time off to rest. Medic 'goes missing' after talking to his brother after the battle (BLU Medic) even though they were sitting down watching the sunset. Medic goes back to RED base and takes the time on the weekend to test out some experiments as he hasn't been able to experiment much besides from healing his team 24/7. As Medic thinks his experiment is going rather well, some of the Mercenaries get into a fight by yelling, it startles Medic and misplaces an item which causes the experiment to blow up. Medic is now injured, he doesn't know how badly. He hasn't told anyone but some of the Mercenaries are getting concerned about his mental and physical state of health.

Au ish/ what if story

Mikhail's traveling companion, a strange, bespectacled, man with a white cloak that concealed his whole form and trailed in the dust behind him but somehow never got the hem dirty, mystified him. The staff he held that was always able to heal Mikhail's wounds, no matter how many there were, more so. Mikhail is better off not finding out what exactly his companion, who asks to go by the name "Medic", is. Or why he always keeps his cloak on. Cover artwork by @drwowthathurt on Tumblr. Crossposted on AO3!

From an AU I created where both Heavy and Medic are in the fashion industry, the questioned finally came: "How did they meet" and now to answer it join us on the hard journey the two previous mercenaries took to be at the happiest they are today.

Despite them being enemies, Heavy still felt wrong whenever the two's eyes met on the battlefield. If he didn't have to, he wouldn't lay a finger on his friend; he had always seen Medic as a business friend, but after he'd been moved to the BLU team, it dawned on him that they truly were friends. He sighed. The man regretted never thanking Medic for all he'd done for him; it was too late now. The only recent moments they spent together were when they were on the battlefield, and none of them were fueled by their friendship. It was fueled by a thirst for violence. The bloodlust in Medic's eyes wasn't foreign to Heavy, but he never expected to see that fierce gaze fixated on him. --- After a year without Medic, Heavy decides to reminisce once more. After a fateful encounter, he discovers Medic lost all his memories about him and the rest of the RED team. When they decide to meet up the next day on the field, what could possibly happen between the two old friends? ( Updating weekly. Please consider reading on AO3!: https://archiveofourown.org/works/42710784/chapters/107296140 )

Tras un accidente, los perdedores Scout y Heavy tendrán que crear un club de autodefensa para no terminar expulsados de la escuela. Heavy navegara sus sentimientos por el estudiante alemán y Scout solo quiere conocer a una chica. Demasiados golpes, demasiada sangre y sobre todo, demasiada homosexualidad se vivirá en el cutre club de autodefensa escolar.

Blu Oktoberfest but with internalized homophobia. this is first fic that Im writing, I promise that its so sigma alpha male on skibidi!!!

⛔️Book Cover was drawn by me⛔️ The team finds themselves in a never-ending war but as usual, they shrug it off as they've been going at this kind of thing for years on end but, something unexpected occurred and changed their outlook on everything, especially after the war ended... ⚠️Slight blood and gore waring⚠️ ❗️❗️Disclaimer I don't own any of these characters. The owner is valve❗️❗️

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Medic and Heavy share a calm morning in the kitchen. Team Fortress 2 fanfic, Heavymedic domestic fluff one-shot. Book cover includes art by kritzenkriegen on Tumblr.

Get ready to follow the fantastic adventures the iconic machine gun-wielding poster boy for Team Fortress 2 and his psychopathy-fueled German healer boyfriend! Heavy and Medic's relationship is an illustrious one-debatably THE best duo-that has prominent impacts on ship culture today. Are you ready to join them on their spectacular journey through love, lust, and curiosity to explore both themselves and the world abutting them? Click to read now! ‼️‼️‼️ NUMBER ONE ANTI-AI STAN🔞

Blu Heavy gets injured and tension between him and Blu medic worsen

(Don't own the cover as of now)

After the red team has an incident at work, they must stay back at the battlefield much later. They are caught in a snowstorm and their van is taken out of commission. But through the forest and snow, medic can see a porchlight. Shelter... just for the night. Hey this is a horror fic, so its going to be spooky scary. If you are somebody who gets easily paranoid or has delusions you may want to avoid this fic. There is going to be extremely graphic descriptions of body horror, as said in the tags, dead dove do not eat.