Happy Blorbo Blursday yourself! Please, please tell me why everyone wants to drag Reeve? I love it, but I'm curious!
LMAO. Thank you so much for this, love. I'm going to include an excerpt but let me try to explain too.
The problem is everything about Reeve should traditionally make him one of those smooth, cool characters.
He's a high-level telepath
He's smart
He's a trained killer
He's had some spy training
He's queer
He's mad attractive
He's a leader
He has a classic car
He cares about his appearance
AND YET HE WILL NOT ALLOW IT.
He's a dweeb. Full stop.
Reeve was that teacher's pet. If he worked in an office, he'd probably tattle on people taking long lunches and never, ever bring stationary home with him--but he's the team leader of what is essentially a small hit squad so that makes it worse. His aloofness could be sexy but instead, he leans into pathetic-yet-pretentious. I mean, we love him to death for it but he's so easy to make fun of.
Here's an excerpt from Arc 1 (Gareth's POV) where they get after him about it:
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Alex whistled, startling them both out of their exchange. “You’re looking spiffy.”
Reeve’s shirt and slacks, because the man actually wore slacks, were pressed with neat creases and he’d put some extra effort into his hair.
“He’s got a hot date with Julie,” Hannah teased, coming in from the living room, her hand extended to Reeve for him to take his phone.
“It’s coffee.”
“Who’s she again?” Gareth asked, passing a plate with a sandwich to Alex.
“She works at the corner store in town on Second Street,” Reeve said in a monotone.
“You know, the one we go to all the time? Brunette, little nose,” Hannah added as she plopped into the seat across from Alex.
“Oh, yeah.” Gareth leaned his back against the counter and took a bite of his own sandwich. “What the hell do you have in common with her?”
Reeve slipped his phone into his pocket and cocked his head. “Not sure if I should take relationship advice from someone who needs to check what county he’s in when going to meet a date.”
Alex turned to Gareth and quipped, “It’s really cute that he thinks you’re concerned about whether or not the sex worker is licensed.”
Gareth nearly choked. Psychometrists, telepaths, empaths, the fucking lot of them. But he was relieved to see some life returning to the kid, even if it was mostly bravado to cover up nerves.
“Alex,” Reeve started, but was cut off.
“Who does she think I am?” Alex asked. Explaining the strange set of roommates with no discernible jobs was part of why Gareth found it easier not to deal with the whole dating scene.
Hannah smirked. “My half-brother.” Alex rolled his eyes at her, but she gave Reeve a kind look. “I think it’s nice. She’s pretty.”
“She’s not that cute,” Alex muttered.
Reeve crossed his arms. “Yes, well, you’re the only person in this house not at least a little attracted to women, so I hope you won't mind too much if I ignore your opinion.”
Gareth watched Hannah’s eyebrows attempt to make an escape off the top of her head as she dropped her jaw and looked at him. Gareth wrinkled his nose at her in response. This wasn’t going to be pretty.
“Je-sus-Christ,” Alex snapped. “Touchy much?” He looked annoyed, but any fear or vulnerability he’d shown earlier by the shooting range was nowhere to be found.
Reeve closed his eyes. “I’m sorry. I can get reactive when people are purposefully embarrassing me.”
Which was an extremely Reeve thing to say.
Alex processed that for a moment. “Oh my god, you’re such a robotic nerd.”
Reeve gave an unamused frown.
Gareth shook his head then smiled pointedly at Alex. “You’ll learn to ignore Reeve. He’s just got a nasty case of T.L.S.”
Reeve’s head snapped back. “Where the hell did you hear about that?”
Hannah put her fist over her mouth as she choked on a laugh. “That was me.”
Reeve made a face. “You grew up in a Mars foster, why the hell did that ever--”
“Hey,” Alex interrupted, his face flushed. “What the fuck is T.L.S.?”
Gareth did his best to keep from laughing long enough to speak. “I’m sorry, I was just trying to lighten the mood.”
“It stands for Team Leader Syndrome,” Hannah explained.
Alex’s brow furrowed. “So it’s the big head you get from being in charge?”
“That’s not accurate,” Reeve replied from between his teeth.
“Sounds right to me,” Gareth shrugged.
Reeve let out one of his long-suffering sighs. “It’s a set of personality traits that result in being tapped to lead.”
“Like what?”
“Like being organized, detail-oriented, decisive…”
Hannah continued counting off on her fingers, “Practical to the point of ignoring social graces, a buzzkill, a know-it-all…”
“Sounding like a robotic nerd?” Gareth added.
“Okay, okay.” Reeve glared at him. “He gets the idea.” He turned to Alex. “I apologize.”
“It’s cool,” Alex said, all straight faced. “You can’t help it. It’s part of your condition and I’d be a real ass holding that against you.”
Hannah and Gareth lost it.
“Are you happy now?” Reeve asked Gareth.
He nodded, trying to rein in his chuckling, and failed.
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[For the record, as a telepath Reeve has the advantage and disadvantage of knowing what people really think about him. So he gets the "omg Reeve why have you never heard of fun???" thoughts but also knows how much they care about him so their dragging doesn't bother him.]
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Any random facts about karl?
i might add more to this later but this is off the top of my head for now! i have yet to finish his biography so ill have more interesting bits to put in here in the future
- he initially impressed hitler when he was the first physician in the scene of a car accident involving hitler’s niece as well as his adjutant, he was eventually hired by hitler due to his efficiency and speed in emergencies as well as surgical skill
- by 1934 he was already a part of the inner circle and living at the berghof
- at the very end of the war, hitler learned brandt had moved his wife and son towards allied lines. for this, he was charged with treason after a court-marshal, and sentenced to death, but only survived after himmler’s intervention, who was influenced to act by speer.
- although known mainly for the T4 program and complacency in human experimentation, brandt specialized in injuries of the head and spine. he was recorded to have been indifferent on human experimentation, while many SS doctors were enthusiastic about using inhumane methods
- before his hanging, he was offered poison instead, in order to have a less humiliating death, but he would rather have been hung than kill himself. he also volunteered to have his body used in a medical experiment that would ultimately end in his death, but this was denied by the court. this part is more well known but when he was being hung, he continued to speak past the last words that were allotted to him, and was hung while still speaking
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thank u for @moongays for tagging me (in spirit!!!) mwah <3
rules: put a playlist on shuffle and answer the questions with a lyrics from the corresponding song
1. first off, how would you describe yourself in a sentence?
i didn't trust no one but you said baby don't run, i'll take you anywhere/so i hopped right in, out of luck to spend, and at least your truck beats walking - thoroughfare, ethel cain
2. what kind of [capricorn] are you?
through playful lips made of yarn, that fragile capricorn/unraveled words like moths upon old scarves - northern downpour, panic at the disco
3. you're visiting your favorite spot, what are you thinking about?
there is no better place/to be/i'm bigger than jesus christ/i'm greater than god in light/i am dangerous/i cut like the sharpest knife/i'm going nova - autoluminescent, rowland s. howard
4. if your life was a movie, what do you think the first review would say about it?
it still moves through my heart/from time to time - on your own again, scott walker
5. say you got a book deal, what are you titling your memoir?
i would beg to disagree but begging disagrees with me - under the table, fiona apple
6. what would you say about your best friends?
take the time to look around you/everyone is so in love with you/baby its a long time - everyone is so in love with you, women
7. think back to high school-- what was your life motto?
if its all in my head theres nothing to fear/nothing to fear inside/through the darkness and the light/some sun has got to rise - despair, the yeah yeah yeahs
8. describe your aesthetic now:
she hides in nowhere/at the bottom of the ocean, she dwells - stella was a diver and she was always down, interpol
9. whats a lyrics that'll be in your eulogy?
where the willows weep/and whirlpools sleep/you'll find me - behold! the night mare by the smashing pumpkins
10. say we believe in soulmates, what do you think their first impression of you would be?
a troubled cure/for a troubled mind - time has told me, nick drake
open tags bc im lazy lol but like PLEASE tag me in it i would love to see ..... mwah !!!!
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