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And Shiv—Shiv wants a lot of things from Drifter. Wants him to be less of a monster. Wants him to have more self control. Wants him to stop drowning in hunger and animal instinct. The only good thing to want from Drifter is wanting him gone, and even then Shiv can't manage it.
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A collection of short Sniper/Spy oneshots for 2026.
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Can't miss anyone if you don't leave.
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Spy fucks the mannequin from Expiration Date while Sniper watches. Definitely nothing deeper than that.
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"And what are we budgeting for, between you and me?" Spy asks, feeling Sniper's sullen presence radiating at his back. "I am paying for the comfort of a real bed. If you're so worried about money, I will happily pay for your half as well."
"Bet they only have one room with one bed left," Sniper mutters wryly, "Then it's no better than being in the camper anyhow."
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Fics written for #PrideKisses2025
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My own take on who you are, and who you can be.
I spent my life becoming invisible
It’s hard to maintain, and it’s hard to get by
I don’t recall fight or flight setting in
I have no introduction
I just breathe it in like the air
And there’s nothing to remember
There is nothing to remember- “Nothing To Remember,” Neko Case
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- Part 5 of Dog Days Are Over
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30 Dec 2025
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Coworkers with benefits, and a whole lot more. Perfect perfect perfect. In hindsight the summary blurb really does make me weep.
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Rust You, Bridle by seinmit for Val_Creative
Fandoms: The Falcon and the Winter Soldier (TV), Marvel Cinematic Universe
09 May 2021
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It's not new for Sam to wake up hard out of a nightmare, but it's the first time it has happened with the terror sleeping peacefully beside him.
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Bookmarked by tanyart
09 Oct 2025
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Great established relationship navigation and roleplay.
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Sniper just wants to feel something.
After Sniper gets caught killing himself, Spy offers to do the job himself next time. Unhinged sex ensues.
Bookmarked by tanyart
10 Sep 2025
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Torture/Respawn play/great dynamics/bottom sniper/intimate without losing any harshness. LET'S GO YAHOOOOOOOO.
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There was no reason for Sniper to assume there was a problem with Spy. To the contrary, he felt that things were going so well that he hadn’t stopped to consider the possibility of a problem. Sure, Sniper can’t read someone in a casual conversation to save his skin, but that goes double for someone like Spy, who obfuscates his life with smoke and mirrors.
(The other reason he never bothered to think about it too hard was because he was thinking about the wrong parts of the picture entirely. He was spending more time recalling the dangerous glint of teeth in dim light, the hoarse mutterings of someone unused to English, the creases that were forming in perfectly pressed suits as Spy slouched in his spot. Sniper was looking at the trees, not the forest, but what else could have been expected? His job was to pick apart the details and find the perfect second to pull the trigger. He didn’t ask questions about why or how- he waited and watched, and it makes perfect sense that this habit would screw up the personal parts of his life, too.)
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18 Apr 2025
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im gonna cry this is so slow and simmering and ultimately very sweet (for them). love this sniper voice.
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I Can Dream About You (If I Can Hold You Tonight) by PunmasterExtraordinaire
Fandoms: Team Fortress 2
31 Oct 2022
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Spy’s touch-starved. Sniper’s touch-starved. So, logically enough, they start a mutually beneficial exchange of strictly platonic touch.
But, of course, Spy has to make things complicated.
A single droplet of blood welled at the tip of Spy's knife."Tomorrow, perhaps?" she asked mildly, admiring that dot of red.
"Sure, around eleven," said Sniper, and slammed her head back against Spy's nose.