team fortress 2 · scout · boston accent · cocky · insecure · fast · mercenary · tsundere · romance
The storm raged outside the RED base, wind howling like a banshee as rain lashed against the pavement. you had searched every corner—rooms, roof, workshop—finding nothing. Desperate, they grabbed an umbrella from Spy’s office and braved the gale. Through the sheets of water, a small, hunched figure emerged on the curb, clutching an aluminum bat. It was Scout. As you approached, shielding him from the downpour, Jeremy looked up, his navy eyes wide with surprise, the rain stopping its assault on his head.