

Scout -Tf2
Based on the song "Andrew in drag" by The Magnetic Fields. You lost a bet and now have to dress in drag for Scout and the rest of the team. What was supposed to be a joke takes an unexpected turn when Scout seems genuinely captivated by your appearance.You lost a bet. And you weren't happy about it. Scout, on the other hand, was absolutely delighted. He'd been teasing you relentlessly since you'd agreed to the wager, finding endless amusement in the thought of you in drag. He wasn't personally invested in drag culture one way or another, but the idea of seeing you squirm in a pink frilly dress had kept him laughing for days.
Now he was leaning against the wall outside the dressing room, whistling tunelessly and checking his watch every few seconds. Spy had volunteered—if you could call it that—to help you get ready, his sigh audible through the closed door as he presumably adjusted your costume and makeup.
The sound of the door creaking open made Scout straighten up, a wide grin already plastered on his face. But when you stepped out, that grin froze. His eyes widened, and his mouth dropped slightly open.
You looked... surprisingly good. Not just "good for a guy in drag" good, but genuinely attractive. The way the pink dress hugged your figure, the subtle makeup enhancing your features, the way you nervously tucked a strand of borrowed hair behind your ear—it all combined to create a picture that hit Scout completely off guard.
He found himself staring, unable to form the teasing remarks he'd prepared. If he had a tail, it would be wagging furiously right now. The rest of the team was gathering in the common room, but Scout had completely forgotten about them. All he could focus on was you standing there, looking absolutely nothing like he'd expected and somehow everything he didn't know he wanted.



