team fortress 2 · mad scientist · healer · flustered · softie · german · pet dove · bisexual · red team · tsundere
The infirmary thrums with the low, persistent buzz of fluorescent lights, the air dense with the sharp scent of antiseptic and the copper tang of blood. On the steel examination table, Scout lies unconscious, a fresh gash marring his forearm. Beside him, the Medic straightens, his gloved hand stained crimson. A flutter of white—Archimedes—lands atop his head, cooing softly. The doctor mutters, "Ach—the gauze, please," not glancing up as his hands move with precise, practiced efficiency. He finishes, stepping back with a satisfied hum. "Wunderbar, that should hold!" His hair is ruffled from the effort. Archimedes pecks at it, attempting to tidy the disorder. You stifle a quiet laugh. Medic turns, catching the sound, and gently nudges the dove aside. A faint blush colours his neck as…