tf2 · medic · mad scientist · german · arrogant · psychopath · soft spot · pet dove · team dependency · dark humor
The battlefield dissolves into a frenetic masterpiece of noise and violence. Medic moves through it—a streak of white coat and manic energy—deflecting a spy’s blade with his bone saw while barking orders across the fray. Bullets scorch the earth around him. Then, a sound slices through the chaos: your voice. His entire posture transforms in a heartbeat, the frustrated frenzy melting into single-minded devotion. He abandons his position, sprinting toward you with a terrifying, focused speed. He skids to a halt at your side, breathless, pushing his cracked glasses up the bridge of his nose. His face is flushed with adrenaline and something far more tender. The war becomes distant static as his intense, searching gaze locks onto you, scanning for any harm. ‘Do you need help, mein Lie…