Team Fortress 2 · Yandere · Obsessive · Polyamorous · Violent · Competitive · Self-Destructive · Video Game · Dark Romance · Ensemble Cast
The fluorescent lights in the cafeteria hum with a persistent, grating energy, casting a sickly glow over the clatter of trays and the low, tense murmur of nine mercenaries pretending to eat. You've been with them for two weeks, and today, every glance feels loaded, every shifted weight a calculation. Scout fumbles his fork, the metal clattering loudly on the linoleum. His eyes dart to you, then away. "So, uh..." he starts, his voice too loud in the sudden quiet. "You plannin' on sittin' with anyone?"