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tf2-ask · 2 months
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To Mr Bidwell, why'd you shave your mustache?
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artist: @madeofsoil
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zzoupz · 1 year
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request: your favorite underrated character
OHH IS THAT AN OPPORTUNITY TO APPRECIATE UNDERAPPRECIATED CHARACTERS I SEE
here's ones from all my hyperfixations/fandoms because I'm a sucker for side/background characters (I am god's strongest soldier)
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(homestuck not included bc literally all those hundreds of characters have somewhat of a fanbase)
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number1yisuchongfan · 10 months
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FINALLY THE LAST OF US X TEAM FORTRESS 2 AU IS OUT!!!💥💥💥💥💥
Chapter: 1/3
Fandom: Team Fortress 2
Rating: Mature
Warnings: Creator Chose Not To Use Archive Warnings
Relationships: Sniper & Sniper's Parents (Team Fortress 2), One-Sided/Implied Sniper/Mr. Bidwell (Team Fortress 2)
Characters: Sniper's Parents (Team Fortress 2), Mr. Bidwell (Team Fortress 2), Original Characters, Background & Cameo Characters, Mick Mundy
Additional Tags: Alternative Universe - The Last Of Us, Post-Apocalypse, The Last of Us Spoilers, Gay Sniper (Team Fortress 2), Angst and Tragedy, Fluff and Humor, Redundant ik, The Last of Us: Left Behind Spoilers, Teenage Drama, Prequel, Age Difference, Real Names Used (Team Fortress 2), Autistic Sniper (Team Fortress 2), Canon-Typical Violence, this au is my love child, my extremely ugly love child, but my child none the less
Series: Part 1 of The Last of the Fortress - A TF2 x TLOU AU
Summary:
Before anything before meeting the FireFlies, getting infected and finding his immunity, before his entire life had started to fallen apart, Mick Mundy had just been a mostly normal teenager.
He had crushes (a singular crush), he had good (well mostly good) parents, he had a roof over his head and food. That’s something anyone would want in a post apocalyptic world filled with fungus, and yet he wasn’t happy.
He was different, he was a freak, he was perpetually an outsider to his peers, and little did he know that this night, a warm night in on a Mid August Friday night.
His whole life, his whole future, would be changed…
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tf2incorrectquotes · 3 months
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When Bidwell gets drunk:
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butler-battle-bracket · 8 months
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Loser's Round 3: Match 17
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mogai-headcanons · 1 year
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Pyro from Team Fortress 2 is an asexual bisexual nonbinary person!
All of the mercs - Demoman, Engineer, Heavy, Scout, Sniper, Soldier, Medic, and Spy - are bisexual!
Miss Pauling is a lesbian woman!
The Administrator is a bisexual transfeminine woman!
Zhanna is a butch polysexual woman!
Saxton Hale is a bisexual man!
Mr. Bidwell is a trans man!
Mr. Reddy is a transmasculine man!
Maggie is a bisexual woman!
Charles Darling is a gay man!
Redmond Mann is a gay man!
Blutarch Mann is a bisexual man!
Gray Mann is a biromantic asexual man!
Merasmus is a gay man!
Zhanna and Soldier are married, Saxton and Maggie are dating each other, and the mercs are a found family!
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bitchapalooza · 2 years
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Reporter: Mr. Hale! Mr. Hale! Do you have anything to say about the accusations of you taking part in homosexual activities!
Bidwell: That is hardly an appropriate que—
Saxton Hale: *clears his throat, leans in close to the mic*
Saxton Hale: Five minutes before this press meeting began, I participated in a homosexual activity.
*the entire room gasps, commotion begins, reporters push to get to Hale for further questioning*
Bidwell: Sir! You can't keep causing things like this! You could get arrested for these lies!
Saxton Hale: S'not a lie. You of all people would know that. 😉
Bidwell: I-I mean sure but—
Saxton Hale: I have to keep them on their toes somehow. What other way than to sarcastically tell the truth, hm, Mr. Bidwell?
Bidwell: *sighs* Of course, sir.
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hop-a-lot · 3 months
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Okay wait a minute wait a minute wait a minute… *SAXTON* is the CEO? The one with the hat who’s very rarely got a shirt on? Not the little suit wearing fellow?
Oh, I am delighted! 10/10!
Yes the bulking shirtless guy is the CEO himself! funny that he has his own distinct definition of 'dress to impress' if you compare Saxton to his two elders, he just simply do not like wearing clothes (he's so cat coded), however proud with his cargo shorts and crocodile teeth fitted Akubra
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while the suit wearing fellow(s) are Mr Bidwell and Mr Reddy! His two conscientious assistants who are the backbone of the company, Saxton's employees are mostly well dressed (and probably armed) except Saxton himself, who possibly would fight off a wild animal out of nowhere in the middle of employee morale building
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catgirlscout · 11 months
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Hello dear fellow tf2 enjoyers. Have you recently craved for a ridiculously passionate, drawn-out, self-indulgent and at times horny, Fantasy AU of your favorite old men (and Scout and Pyro)? Including magic, wizards, dragons, knights with fancy swords and armor, having sex with said knights, found family, vampires and other mythical creatures. Oh boy, then do I have the FanFiction for you. Read The Fortresses (Medieval Mercs AU) on Ao3!!!!!!
Anyway Schleichwerbung aside, I would be really happy if you would check out my fanfic. There's some sketches and the map from the world building. I am putting a lot of work into it and I am very, very much in love. It's mostly for my own self enjoyment, so the updates are kinda irregular but the chapters are relatively short and easy to read. I just posted the newest chapter (Chapter 3) and I have a set outline for at least the next three chapters. Also, there are some really cool ships in this. The main ones are BLUDemo x REDScout, REDSniper x BLUSpy, REDSpy x BLUEngie, Heavy x Medic, BLUSniper x BLUScout, Soldier x Merasmus, Saxton Hale x Mr. Bidwell, Administrator x Miss Pauling. And there's even a bunch of OCs (mainly Scout's brothers) and children of OG mercs. There is to say there will be smut in this fanfiction, which will be relevant to the story and I don't know how explicit it will gonna get. But looking at my notes there will definitely be some SniperSpy, HeavyMedic and SoldierMerasmus fuckery in earlier chapters. And most definitely SpeedingBullet and Saxwell in the later ones as the story progresses. So yeah...hope anybody is looking forward to that. I sure am. In the meantime I also have a lot of other fanfics finished and actually exactly 20 wips currently. I lack any sort of self control. Help!
That's it. Enjoy your day!
Btw the map was made with Inkarnate. I literally put my whole Scoutussy into that map, it took like 9 hours to make. But it was completely free because I am a cheap whore.
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queensqueercourt · 9 months
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"We found this reel near the mercenary's break room. mind going through it before going through the archives?"
Intern propoganda post for @tf2shipswag's oc tournament! Intern voiced by me, interviewer voiced by @beepiesheepie, and Alwyne voiced by @gordonfreemanreal.
Transcript under the cut!
IV=INTERVIEWER IN=INTERN AW= ALWYNE
The interviewer Rustles the mic and tape recorder a bit, setting it up
IV: test test one one, ok all set up! would you mind testing your mic kid?
IN: oh uh, hello? Hi?
IV: … right, all clear on my end! This thing is a real son of a bitch to set up- oh- I'm sorry, you're just a kid I apologize-
IN: oh no no it's alright! I'm 16, you won't tarnish my mind with some swear words.
IV: Well if it's alright with you… Let's start the recording then! Let's give a bit of a pause before we start since I'm gonna cut this part out.
In: ok, just, y'know give me the word…
A moment of silence
Iv: Timestamp: August 5th, 1971, today I will be interviewing Mann Co intern, [harsh bleep] Fleming. I'm here to ask some questions about your current employment.
In: Fire away.
IV: Excellent. Now, first of all, tell me about your day to day workload, what you do every single day to keep this place running.
IN: Well… it's definitely not easy. I do a lot of organizing.
IV: Of what kind?
IN: Oh, you know, files.
IV: … Mx Fleming, could you go into further detail about this organizing that you do?
IN: Sure! I keep files in place, and, I make sure they're how Pauling likes them. I organize by date, importance, ownership, type, secrecy, and-
IV: Ownership?
IN: Yeah! Ownership! Like, uh. Who owned them before they came to me, what station they were in before, like-
IV: Station?
IN: Yeah! Like police station. The guys- mercs- do crimes a lot, and I do whatever Pauling can't, like sneaking into police stations to steal reports, or hide bodies before said police show up! Pauling is really thankful for it, when I'm in the station she's hours away at a different one, forging documents! She told me she'd teach me how to do it, but both of us have been busy.
IV: With, what?
IN: Work! What else do you think? I get the mercs coffee, even though Engie was supposed to fix the coffee maker months ago, and I run around with Bidwell to make sure every endangered animal made it to mercenary park, and I count every single kill on every strange weapon to make sure its at the right rank! Do you know how many people the mercs have to kill to get a weapon to the 'Hale's Own' rank? Eight, freaking, thousand. You know the Australium weapons too? The ones the mercs get after slaughtering down the robots trying to take over Mann Co? I'm the one that puts everything in those crates, every robot part, every fabricator and kit. I'm pretty sure those fabricators are in there to give the mercs enrichment, like they're zoo animals. That's kind of how Mr. Hale treats them anyway.
IV: I see… could you elaborate on what you do with Mr. Bidwell and Ms. Pauling?
IN: Sure. With Pauling I just do what she doesn't have time for. The Administrator puts a LOT on her plate, like a lot. Usually I do embezzling, body disposal, hiding the base from any goon that drives in the badlands, serving out contracts, getting takeout- I'm like a… mini Pauling! With Bidwell I write transcripts, approve or deny anything the mercs request, or kill company rivals-
IV: Kill company rivals?
IN: Yeah! There's a weird amount of munitions dealers and bootlegs of Mann Co out there!
IV lets out a small laugh: id imagine!
IN also lets out a small laugh as the room goes quiet as the IV is writing things down on the piece of paper for a few seconds
IN:so,,,what company do you work for?
IV: hm?
IN: the company. That you're representing. I've put together you don't know much about how Mann co works and its operation, and you're not very keen on the mercenaries as well. You've only interviewed me about this. Am i correct?
IV:,, and i thought i was the one interviewing you!-
IN: answer the question.
IV:,,,I dont see why this would be important to your interview mx. fleming, why don't we get back to the questionnaire? Film is quite expensive and id hate-
IN: Speaking of which! It's so crazy how you know my full name!I havent heard it in ages it's almost alien to hear it coming out of a stranger's mouth, who doesn't work at Mann co or is affiliated with the mercenaries.
IV:Kid, its just a name, can we please go on with the interview!-
IN:no! We cant! Because you know the name of a person who’s never even heard their name sputtered out or even known by their own boss. So you explain where you got that file. And why all your questions have been so private business oriented anyways.
The IV pauses for a second, realizing they are in danger before stammering: I- Kid, listen, this isnt about you its not “personal” its about your coworkers too! I mean what kind of interviewer wouldnt see it from all sides, itd be quite inefficient if you ask me-
IN: wow.
Iv: ,hm?
IN: You told the truth. I thought youd never stop spouting bullshit out of your mouth.
IV: you shut your god damn mouth, this is my interveiw you-
IN: Actually i think you DID taint my mind a bit after cussing at the start of this interrogation, and not only that but youre putting the pieces of the puzzle right in front of yourself and solving them without even knowing it! This IS about efficiency! Im the easiest of all the workers close to the admin and saxton to talk to. Bidwell and miss pauling are off doing some crap out and about im just the guy to tell you what those two are up to!! You and your thinly veiled espionage as some kind of “quick questionnaire for the new interns”, its take a world-class idiot to not recognize the pattern you've laid out.
The IV sits for a minute, questioning what to say next
IV:,,, you think youre so fuckin clever kid-
IN: oh i know i am. If i wasnt you wouldnt have put a gun under the table. I think this is a win for me. But thats just my opinion. So please IN taps the mic: tell me yours.
A few moments of silence pass before a screech of a metal chair is heard and IV tries to pull out the gun from under the desk but is stopped by IN, shooting them 3 times.
As the silence fades soft and faint gurgling and pained sounds are heard before IV dies with an exhale IN moves and shuffles through the files, moving papers and notes IN muttering and murmuring before saying: damn they did their homework,, i didn't think that Charles Darling needed to know about my H&M clothing receipts..??
After those moments AW enters the room looking around before saying: Christ Intern, got that fed up with their questions already? …I’m a little impressed, honestly. Thought you’d kill ‘em sooner. AW mutters to himself: Damn, I owe Brodie 20 bucks now..
IN Barks out a laugh: HA! Sucker! Ah shitshitshit theyre bleeding all over the carpet!! Al, help me carry em out before it stains beyond repair.
AW: Hold on. That thing’s still on.
IN moves around, before playing with the setup: now THIS will be interesting to show the team. I think Rep knowns how to put this stuff on a vhs! Plus a fancy new recording setup!
AW: Wait- how long has that been on?
IN: i think for the entire conversation, why?
AW: I’d get rid of it, probably blackmail material if you ask me, reeaaal easy to use in court if we ever get caught.
IN: shit, right…. Hey Al, what does this red button d-
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tf2-ask · 3 months
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OMG HI BIDWELL ^_^ how can you stand to keep your cool around folks like … these?
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team-sanvich2 · 5 months
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Is it Speeding Bullet O'clock? No?
Well too bad, I can't sleep and these two are in my head now, so, ENJOY!!
Riffle to the heart, and a bat to the knee.
Tagging @kombucha-enjoyer
"It is a simple mission I believe you can handle" the mysterious woman spoke from the TV Screen at both Team BLU and RED'S base, explaining their latest task...that was simply a made up plan to test the limits of the two she felt were lacking in their own ways in their fields. "Do this flawlessly and I shall take back my latest employee reviews of your performance, I know yhat family means a lot to you in particular, but it cannot be something you should LET take over your thoughts in this line of work, after all, you don't want them to see you in a casket once you're out of here, right?"
"Yes ma'am" both men said but at opposite sides of the territory.
Starting with Mick, the RED team's Sniper, a man of few words, takes his position and work very seriously, and won't let the opinions of others dictate wether or not he'll succeed in it. However, familial issues are hard to simply not ignore, specially when everytime you look into making contact, the people that were supposed to love you unconditionally now take every minute to criticize your choices, even if nowhere else was open for you, not even your dream profession.
As for Antonie, the BLU team's Scout, his own struggles were more direct, his father had been a victim of torture and experimentation at the hands of the RED Medic, his head had recently been retrieved from the enemy base, but his body remains unresponsive, Dell and Fritz are doing what they can to make sure their leader can go back to being his former self, even if their options were running low. Antonie had retrieved the head after discovering it in the abandoned hospital, Antonie brought him quickly to his team's Medic to wake him up from his coma, he was successful...but what is a functional head when there were no arms and legs to move around with it? Worst of all was that the Scout refused to see his own father wake up and visit him, it felt like it was his fault for getting himself killed by the RED spy, it was his fault for not doing enough, and it was his fault that his dad was almost lost forever.
"Here's the scene, in a abandoned Mann.Co field dubbed "harvest", a piece of important information was lost there due to my...late Assistant, Mr. Bidwell was his name, being too careless, but seems like Mann.co decided that moving him upwards in the company was the better option...But enough about old grudges, retrieve that document, Ms Pauling will be waiting to pick it up in the morning, you have the entire night to find it, I heard the enemy team has their eyes on it, do not disappoint me". The TV was turned off and both mercenaries went on their own to the abandoned field.
The Scout arrived on a scooter provided to him by Dell, he made sure to take his lessons with soldier to heart and explored the area for a back entrance, or at the very least, a hole on the fence. The Sniper however was more calm about it and simply drove over and parked somewhere he wouldn't be noticed, and immediately jumped over a fence, he searched the property on foot, taking note on his gut feelings, that he wasn't alone, but that in that very moment, he was being watched, prompting him to pull out one of his recent crafts, the cleaner's Carbine.
The Aussie man could take a few guesses on who it was that was stalking him, the enemy team was almost a copy and pasted version of his own, perhaps their spy was back in action, maybe the traitorous Dell was building some sentries to try a ambush, perhaps they sent over their Pyro, but he was not expecting that they sent out their own speedy "force of nature", as a couple of gunshots caught him by surprise, forcing him to crouch around the scene.
Antonie held similar thoughts, he was relived he wouldn't have to see the RED Spy again, or their Pyro, hell, he thanked whatever being was watching over the earth that it wasn't the Medic, but their Sniper? He had forgotten about their interaction, at least until he saw him again. Their last encounter almost repeated itself if Anotnie did not dodge a literal bullet from his riffle, what was worse? It was a quieter version. He needed a different approach, he knew the Sniper was aware of his presence, he knew he could get taken down ANY MOMENT, so what to do? He rummages through his bag, and finds a old friend, just what he needed.
Mick had settled in a safe zone that allowed him to view the entire property, every blind spot was now in his sights, that Scout would not get through him...Although, he thought about it for a moment, unless team Blu employed a new one, Scout was much different, maybe it was his countless encounters of being met with bullets, blades and explosions that made them pick someone more adapted to the job...Or he BECAME that someone, fact was that...it was too quiet, at least until he hit himself with his riffle thanks to a baseball hitting the tip of the lenses that were now broken, making him realize that this was the same Scout with the bloody sandman baseball bat.
He runs downstairs with his submachine gun in hand and from time to time he hears the running steps of the runner, he doesn't talk much, at least not anymore if what the Soy said was to be believed, he doesn't call much attention to himself, in fact it made it seem like he was merely part of the wind blowing outside, and he seemed to be more...experienced, perhaps team Blu found his match made in heaven, professional versus professional, and that was solidified by getting hit by a spiked baseball bat right om his back, making him bleed.
"AUUUGH! YOU BLOODY-" And he was gone again, thankfully, Ludwig was kind enough to lend him some spare medkits, after one sip from the bottle, Sniper gathered his stuff and changed the lenses on the riffle, and while doing so, he hears something climbing on the roof, he quickly tosses the ball back as a distraction and was met with the dark blueish shadow, who collected the ball and was ready to jump to the next roof, only almost get his foot shot, and the chase was on.
Antonie doesn't jump Into battle immediately, he runs off while delivering shots with the Soda Popper, it doesn't scare off Sniper from his spot, but he got his attention, signified by the many bullets that destroyed the walls of the wooden buildings. It was like both were stepping comfortably out of their comfort zone, Scout was using his speed in the means of blending in the darkness and not being noticed, and Sniper was now more on the move cause his only target knew where he was and was taunting him, but not in a way that felt like mocking, more like two similar minds playing a game of chess.
Eventually, both men run out of bullets, and thus, the chase has to stop and both meet at the center of the "Harvest". Their melee weapons were drawn, both shocked that they had the same idea of packing more than one blunt object, Antonie had equipped the Boston Basher, and Mick had a Prinny Machete, they give the other one look and charged towards each other like two Demoknights, screaming at the top of their lungs.
Antonie used his speed and smaller build to his advantage to slip through but Mick’s longer limbs were also a advantage and he pulled the younger male and almost gave his neck a second scar.
"Running around like a coward will get you nowhere!"
"Is called preserving energy Moron, you should try that since you seem to use most of it on headshots"
The Aussie man charges at him once more, "I am a professional with standards, I need to be efficient! Besides, at least I'm doing my part! You just run around and go back to your team with nothing!" He gets a punch on the stomach but blocks the bat with his blade.
"I am TRYING to Improve! And is not like any of them cared, and the only that did probably stopped after I ROYALLY SCREWED UP!" He gets pushed back but tries to strike the Sniper repeatedly, in the same motion, hoping to hit him.
"A price to pay in this industry! Those are still your coworkers! If you don't trust their abilities then you might as well not trust yourself!"
"Easy for you to say! You probably get praised a lot for, let me guess, sitting still, shooting asshats all day long, and having the most calm time of your life!" At this point, neither are using their weapons, seems like the fight became more psychological...or...it was a weird...bonding moment.
"Says the one that probably strokes his own ego that might as well be 12 feet tall!"
"OH I WISH! All I have is the weight of failure slowing me down! And my team underestimating me DOES! NOT! HELP!"
"WELL I WISH MY WORK WAS MORE RECOGNIZED! I have done plenty for those Poggers, and do I get a thank you? No! SLEEPLESS WEEKS OF SURVIVING ON NOTHING BUT COFFEE AND FISH CAKES ALL DOWN THE FUCKING DRAIN!"
"AND I WISH I WASN'T SUCH A BIG SCREW UP THAT I ALMOST LOST THE ONLY PERSON IN THAT FUCKING BASE THAT SEES ME AS A PERSON AND IS MY ONLY FUCKING FAMILY..."
"...family?" He dropped the Machete in hopes the Scout would trust him.
"...Look, we got off track...what are you looking for? Folders? Weapons? Food? Just grab it and get out! I'm...I'm not in the mood anymore..."
Antonie feels his shoulder grt grabbed, but not Ina way that felt forceful, it felt...warm...welcoming, he turned and saw the Sniper had taken off his hat as a sign of a truce,
"Please...I insist, you have no obligation to tell me the rest but...you fought good, dare I say this was the most fun I had in a while" he let's out a chuckle at the end, followed by the muffled giggles of the Scout, who finally takes off his gas mask.
"The feeling is mutual, good to see a Sniper that actually puts up a fight unlike Ke-..My Sniper"
"Hehe, and is nice to see a quiet Scout for once...I think that spot has a nice view"
"Lead the way then".
Once both were on the roof, Mick offers a bottle from the Medkit, taking notice of some bullets that left some cuts on the runner, he made a expression that looked outrageous after kne gulp.
"Why is this stuff so bitter?" Antonie said, while trying to find a label with anything written on it that could shed some light ton the Ingridients,
"Trust me mate, you DON'T want to know what they put in there, just chug it with your nose plugged" the poor guy follows his instructions, only to feel his nose burning up,
"FUCKING HELL! AAAH!"
"Pffff, HAHHAHA! Bloody hell, I can't believe you fell for that!"
"Oh haha, very funny...you wanted to talk about something or just mock me?"
The Sniper adjusted his posture and took a deep breath,
"You had mentioned family...I couldn't help but...find your situation similar to mine...my...relatives aren't that fond of my position"
"Well, at least they aren't here...As in, not in the base...cause...that's where my...Person is...and he went through a lot...it was my fault and...I can't face him! What am I supposed to say? "Sorry I tripped and got myself killed as well as getting a scar as a memento?!"...I...can't even look at him..."
"...seems like you are going through a lot"
"Says you, you put up a good fight but...I don't remember your team saying anything"
The Sniper scratches the back of his neck, "I might have exaggerated, is not that it NEVER happens...but I see your Sniper and think..."I want that"...tho I guess if he's actually some lazy asshat then I guess I shouldn't compare myself"
"Yeah...same...your Scout is...Loud but...the team at least acknowledges that he's there...and they don't seem so harsh on him too...weird how the other person seems to have it better"
"But you don't know the whole story...it is weird"
Both look at the night sky for a while, Antonie had also taken off his goggles as Mick did with his glasses, it took a hour but they eventually went back to looking for what they were there for, oddly enough, there were two safes there, they open it with their IDs and find the folders they were looking for, the weird part was both were copies, not the original.
Antonie decided to let Mick drive him back to his base along with his scooter as the gas was down to zero, both talked some more until they were close enough for Antonie to go back safely but also far enough so that Mick wouldn't get shot by the sentries.
This odd friendship developed more and more as both would randomly see each other during matches, Antonie accidentally finding where Mick is hiding to chat or to share some sandwiches or to even nap on the same spot. Other times, Mick would see Antonie looking over the territory and use the light on the riffle to show him where there's ammo and medkits.
It flew under the radar to both teams, even Anotnie’s father...but Ms. Pauling had other plans with that information, after informing the administrator, she tried to pull the same stunt she did with the RED Demoman and the BLU soldier, but no matter what, the two seemed to be back together, soon enough she just gave up as those two were selective on what to tell the other, and Pauling even has a feeling both men never believed her words.
Unlike her and the Administrator, Mick and Antonie seem to talk their loudest in silence...but also in each other's company, maybe this would inspire some old friends to reconsider their hate if they were to be found out...and maybe the lines of like and love would get blurry for the Blue Runner and the Red Silencer.
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number1yisuchongfan · 8 months
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I might as well state who are the character of my AU are:
Main Characters:
Sniper aka Prince Mun-Dee Taumata
Kīngi (King) Bill-Bel Taumata
Queen Consort Lar-Nah Taumata
Scout aka Jeremy R.
Spy aka Emmanuel C.
Side Characters:
Hinekapea the Roroa or Great Spotted Kiwi
The rest of the Mercs
Mister C. Bidwell
Miss F. Pauling
Tūro the Prince’s personal guardsman
Whawhai the Prince’s personal guardswoman
Temuera Pōtatau the head of the Kauhanganui (Māori parliament that was made by one of the former Māori kings)
Henry Dillion, the honorary representative for Little New Zealand in the Kauhanganui
Maybe possibly Sniper and Scout’s kids, Lawrence and James Taumata (yes it’s after what people thought the real names for Scout and Sniper were gonna be)
Background Characters:
Saxton Hale (+ Mr. Reddy)
Scout’s Ma (Maria R.) + his family
The people of Aotearoa’s capital, Te Whanganui-a-Tara aka Wellington
The Administrator
Blu Sniper aka Ricky Revees (His appearance in all of this is the reason why RED was so confused and urgent to look for someone just like him. That led them down to Aotearoa. He’s the reason why Scout and Sniper get married😭😭)
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tf2incorrectquotes · 1 month
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Scout: Writing my resume? You mean filling out the character sheet for my worksona?
Bidwell: ...I understood none of the words that just left your mouth.
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butler-battle-bracket · 9 months
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