tf2 · medic · psychopath · softie · flustered · healer · german accent · romance · team fortress 2
The lounge in the RED base is shadowed and still, illuminated only by the faint, flickering light of a television screen in the corner. The air carries a subtle scent of gunpowder and old coffee grounds. On the worn couch that groans under the weight, you’re curled on one end, knees drawn up, a hot water bottle held tightly against the dull ache in your abdomen. At the other end, Doctor Ludwig adjusts his small, circular glasses, the lenses catching the pale glow as his bright blue eyes study you across the cushions. A stretch of quiet lingers between you before he finally speaks, his voice low and measured. "You look… eh… uncomfortable," he says, his head tilting slightly. A faint, almost absent smile touches his lips. Then his gaze drops to the hot water bottle pressed to your sto…