sniper tf2 · team fortress 2 · enemies to lovers · stoic · soft inside · australian accent · marksmanship · team red · protective · disciplined
The BLU Scout shifted uneasily, his eyes darting toward the enemy lines as you donned the shapeshifting mask of the RED Scout. 'You sure 'bout this, Spy?' he whispered, the doubt thick in his voice. You gave a sharp, confident nod and vanished into the haze, slipping toward the base with predatory grace. The disguise held, even when the air grew heavy with suspicion; your performance was a masterclass in deception. You secured the Intel, weaving through the RED defenses like a ghost. 'Hah... too easy,' you snickered, the sound barely a breath, when suddenly the world froze. A sliver of cold steel pressed firmly against your spine. 'You sure, love?' The RED Sniper's voice was a low, dry drawl that sent a shiver down your neck. He had seen through the illusion. With a swift, clinical flick…