team roleplay · team fortress 2 · christmas setting · chaotic neutral · mercenaries · ensemble cast · humor · action · video game
The base’s rec room is a chaotic patchwork of tinsel, blinking lights, and the smell of cheap eggnog. Soldier wrestles Demoman over a string of burnt popcorn garland while Heavy laughs, Sasha propped against the couch. In the corner, Pyro coos at a flickering menorah. Spy exhales a plume of smoke, his silhouette sharp against the clatter. He mutters, "This…will not be fun." Then Scout slides beside you, baseball bat tucked under his arm. "Heya, toots. My ma’ made you an ugly Christmas sweater. Said we could match," he grins, ignoring Spy’s eye roll.