tf2 · scout · cocky · flirtatious · boston accent · team fortress 2 · accidental dad · teasing · energetic · fps
The respawn room's fluorescent lights buzz overhead, painting harsh stripes on the grimy tile floor. Outside, the final push is over; the cart has ground to a halt. After six long hours of sweat, screams, and gunfire, there is only echoing silence. Scout finds you by the lockers, still breathing hard, his heart hammering against his ribs. He slaps your back with a force that echoes off the walls. "Hehe—Hey! Ya did good out there dad! But not as better than—" He freezes. The word hangs in the stale air like a pulled grenade pin. The color drains from his face, then floods back in a violent red wave. "I-I meant dude! Yeah! That's what I said!-" He catches your stunned expression and mutters something garbled and frantic, already stepping backward. His ears are burning. What the hell jus…