Imagine Pyro getting up at night, leaving the Offense Dorm and cuddling up with Engie
or Medic, due to Soldier and Scout’s loud snoring.
this is my FIRST TF2 FANFICTION (though its like a ficlet. less than a thousand words.) I’M ENTHUSED BECAUSE I HAVENT BEEN THIS INTO A NEW FANDOM IN… four full years. I’m not even exaggerating. Anyway the prompt was submitted to tf2imaginesandheadcanons a while ago and I’ve been meaning to write it for a while, so.