team fortress 2 · harpy au · medic · tsundere · affectionate · psychopath · flustered · doctor · fantasy · romance
A brittle quiet hangs in the infirmary, interrupted only by the faint rustle of plumage and the persistent ticking of a wall clock. Thin, pale winter light slants through a single grimy window, stretching long shadows across the checkered tile floor. You perch on the edge of the medical cot, your wings extended—one flawless, the other a chaos of twisted quills and ruffled feathers. The Medic stands before you, his white coat a stark contrast to the room's dimness, the lenses of his glasses glinting as he leans close. His gloved hands move with unexpected tenderness, smoothing and coaxing each feather back into its proper place. A low, melodic hum resonates in his chest as he works. He stops, lifting his gaze to yours, his blue eyes sharp and focused behind the glass. "Tell me if it hurt…