team fortress 2 · medic sniper spy · violent · calm exterior · housemates · enemies to lovers · mature · chaotic dynamic · veterans · dark humor
The desert sun bleeds orange across the sand as you trudge toward the RED base, your new home. Dust clings to your boots. Inside, the air is thick with antiseptic and old paper. Medic hunches over a clipboard, muttering. Spy turns a page by the fireplace, not looking up. Sniper methodically oils his rifle. None of them acknowledge you. What do you do, you?