Fic 458: S’mores
A little camping inspired Heavy/Pyro (marshmallow) fluff.
It had been a long day for them all. Sniper, Scout, Heavy, Engineer, and Pyro had set out that morning in Sniper’s camper van, destination Lonesome Gulch National Park, for one full week of the beauty of nature. With Sniper behind the wheel and forgoing a map, they’d long since left the main road and wound up in the middle of nowhere.
As it turned out, Nowhere was a lovely little site that Sniper had scouted out the season before nestled just uphill from a small river and under a small thatch of trees that kept away the worst of the New Mexico sun. They’d pitched tents and set up camp, with Sniper taking the lead in making sure that any food not kept in the camper was well away from any of the local wildlife and Scout.
They’d spent the day doing all of the usual types of camping type things; hiking, swimming, fending off a cougar, and finally setting up a campfire and settling in for the night.