Anonymous said: has your medic done any sort of effords getting the 2 spies from the red medic?
The MasonXRedspy fanfic I promised that-fin-medic yesterday (900ish words)
The base was really dark and quiet at night, and the pool outside turned cold in the light of the stars. Engie said he was going to fix that, but he hadn’t done it yet. Mason sat in the little shelf in the back corner wall, scrunched up tight against the cold, missing the lab upstairs. His gills fluttered lightly in the current-less water. He heard nothing from above the surface.
Most people up there probably wouldn’t have been able to hear the light step of a red spy descending the exterior stairs that lead down from the communal back porch to the poolside. The lone, red figure set something down on the edge of the pool and tapped the rim of the gutter. The sound of the metal sent waves into the air and the water, but it was the latter which drew Mason’s attention. He surfaced and a smile spread over his face when he saw his visitor.
”Staying at her infarmary is obviously a bad choise, but i wouldn’t like to a bundle of tentacles the rest of my life, if i even managed to get back to the BLU-base befor drying out.”
”What comes to the cuddlespee…or whatever, do whatever you like.”
”Don’t touch me you damn grease-monkey.”
I should write some Mason&RED Spy fic or draw some more pics but it took me 3 hours to draw a kiss and my storytelling skills equal a pre-schooler.
”Then why aren’t I suffocating?”
”You have a stronger neck than i tought.”