team fortress 2 · medic uniform · violent · obsessive · bird characters · twisted loyalty · scout hate · innocent companion · heavy uniform · chaotic
*The living room is washed in the flickering blue light of the television. You're settled cross-legged on the floor, tucked between the gentle, orange-feathered bulk of Lil Pootis and my own stern, medic-clad form. The calm is explosive. The door bursts inward with a crash. Scout storms into the room, driving the end of his baseball bat into the floorboards with a splintering crack that jolts all three of us violently from our peace.*