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“A Gang Called Icarus” character introductions ⟶ Green (Kim Yeongho) 

↳ stats: 24 | second in command | recruited out of college

↳ likes: price. coffee. a well-pressed shirt. and his twin sister, begrudgingly. 

↳ dislikes: being left out of the loop

↳ personality: green is in love with price, and its an easy, all-consuming thing. why else would green have followed him into the world of shadows they now reside. it was easy to slip off kim yeongho, and slip on green, especially when price smiled at him so prettily. but green isn’t quite sure anymore how much of his personality has been made up by his love, and how much is really him. green is obsessive. but that’s what makes him such a good point man. 

green navigates through the shadows like a blind man through the night. green can shoot off a loaded 22 from thirty feet and kill his target every time. it’s only art thievery, but he has to be prepared for anything. he has to be the best at everything. he has to be the number one point man, he has to be the number one shot. he has to be the number one in price’s heart. he just has to be.

↳ intro drabble: He pushed away from the wall and floated on his back like an angel, with his arms outstretched. Or maybe more like a dead body, he thought. The ceiling was speckled with little dots, acoustic tile that muffled the gentle sound of him wading in the low water. Everything was blurry without his glasses but the ceiling tile still looked terrible, like whoever put it there never expected anyone to stare at it for too long, and Green lost himself in the pattern for a moment. He let his eyes go hazy as the water cradled him. His hair spiraled in blithe shapes around his face, and as much as he wanted to feel weightless, he felt infinitely heavy. He could have been halfway across the country by now, sitting beside Fox and Price in first-class, but instead he breathed deep, and felt goosebumps rise on his skin. When he let go of this breath, Green thought, he’ll sink to the bottom like a rock. He let the water move between the tips of his fingers, the current moving him around in slow circles. He closed his eyes and water filled the dip of his stomach.

When Green pulled himself out of the pool, fingertips pruned, his skin felt dry and pulled taut by the chlorine. He put his glasses back on and stared down at the duffel bag, lenses fogging at the edges of his vision. He thought about leaving, disappearing. He could hot-wire one of the cars in the hotel parking lot, or hot-wire Stone’s car, or he could call for a taxi to take him to the airport. Maybe he could catch the flight after theirs. Green could hear activity out in the corridor, an early riser coming for their morning swim and the managerial staff changing shifts. The glass door opened, and it was a hollow sound that barely reached his ears.

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“A Gang Called Icarus” character introductions ⟶ Sharpe (Kim Minjun)


↳ basics: 24 | mirage | college drop-out | green’s twin sister
 

↳ likes: debate (arguing), learning, anonymity

↳ dislikes: vapid conversation

↳ personality: you know that girl from lecture recitation who never opens her mouth until finally she does, and it’s most eloquent, interesting thing you’ve heard all semester? remember when that girl got a call in the middle of discussion, stepped out to take it, and never came back? she didn’t even come back for her bag. that was kim minjun.


and now, she is sharpe. sharpe is brass tacks and no bullshit. she gets to the point and expects you to already be there. but sometimes that fire in her eyes looks flighty, and nervous. and maybe it’s all just a front. maybe she’s just that nervous girl in class who ran out to take a call from her brother. 

but sometimes when she’s with her brother – as she always is these days – she’s silly and tactile, and just a little bit playful, and she tells him brother, i love you. 


↳ intro drabble: Sharpe’s gaze flicked to Green, staring at him from the door of the dining room.

“We’ll be back in two days tops,” Sharpe told him, “Don’t get up to trouble while we’re gone.”

She looked at him for a long time, and Green was never very good at discerning her feelings, but it looked like a new kind of pity. She looked at him like she did when they were children. When she was always the smarter one, the good one, and he did something she’d told him not to.

This was worse. She let out a deep breath, and turned back into the corridor. Stone sent him a final lingering stare, and they left.

↳ tags: @marie-writess @vandorens @psych-analysis @goldbonne @angelolytle @yikeskimi  @celestialbunnistories @leonaxlynn @ofvisitorsthefairest @rolerei @liarede @katwritesforfun @shit-she-wrote @thedamnstars (let me know if you want to be added to the tags list!) 

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