An evening alone
Thought you guys might appreciate some hot guys in kilts. I don’t own any of these images.
ME. GUSTA.
Hell yes ;DD
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My brother just started his tumblr. He is not in the TF2 fandom, but if you like the new My Little Pony; friendship is magic, you might like his art.
Je suis désolé..
An older sketch, but Cyan’s Scout/Spy “spam” inspired me to slap some colours on it.
…And then Medic walks in.
If Medic is anything like me—and I think he just might be, to be honest—he won’t mind at all.
I want to write this fic.
OOC: Well Cyan, I decided to write it for you, although you’d write it much better than I would- and I’d love to see Scout’s POV from you ;) Let’s attempt this~
Medic was a bit worried when he heard noises coming from his infirmary when he thought he had clearly locked the door. At first he thought it was simply Archimedes rummaging around in his closet, however slight moaning sounds told him otherwise. There must have ben a person in there- although he couldn’t tell if the moaning was pain or something quite different.
Medic slowly opened the door, and found it, as he thought, unlocked. The moaning continued, and only got louder as he got closer to the back of the infirmary. He leaned over his desk to see what was going on, and was extremely surprised at what he saw.
There, behind Medic’s desk and wearing his coat, was a very naked, very aroused Scout. Scout’s hand was rubbing an obviously hard cock underneath the long coat, moaning with pleasure.
“Herr Scout?” Medic asked, slightly perplexed.
Scout looked up and immediately covered himself. “D-doc! Aw man, didn’t think you’d-“
“Zink I’d see? Ja, I know, I know. I did not hope I vould see somezing like zis eizzer, however vat is done is done.” Medic couldn’t help but smirk. He enjoyed seeing Scout flustered. He sat down next to the boy. “Is zere somezing you vould like me to know?” He hoped he knew what was coming next.
akjghghlaghlkhkld I’m very glad to see that my art could actually inspire people to write.
