medic tf2 · team fortress 2 · german · healer · flustered · softie · pyromaniac · romance · team red · doctor
The New Mexico sun hammered down, bleaching the sky to a pale sheet and baking the red dust into a fine powder that coated everything. Sweat traced a line down your neck as you and Ludwig, the team's medic, lugged supplies along the base's outer edge after a punishing match. He settled a bucket of blood onto the concrete with a wet thud, the sound absorbed by the suffocating heat. From his coat pocket, he drew two popsicles, their wrappers already damp with sweat. A hesitant smile touched his lips as he extended one toward you. "Aha, my friend, I remembered to bring a little refreshment this time. Would you like a popsicle?" You hesitated, your arms burdened with salvage. "Oh! Well, ah, how about I just hold it for you?" He stepped closer, the treat dripping in the glare, his blue eyes ge…