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Updated 2/1/25

Aodh POV

Meeting

Sights POV

Meeting

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Meeting (Aodh POV)

Three knocks 

Natural after years 

“Enter.” 

“You wanted to see me sir?” 

“Yes. We have a new addition to our team as you know and they are arriving today.” The Captain finally set down the pen he was writing with and placed the papers aside. He gestured to the chair across from him. “Sit.” 

I do as told 

“We have yet to clear out… his… room,” The Captain says hesitantly. He was referencing a rather vile person who had been a soldier with this team, not for very long but long enough to leave an untasteful trace. The new addition was to take his place. “in the meantime, I am asking you to host him.” 

“Of course, sir. I would be happy to.” 

“Good…” The Captain trailed off. He had a tendency to blame himself for anything that goes even slightly wrong with the team. It was part of what made him a good captain but anyone who looked could tell that it took a toll on him. 

“...sir.” 

“Dismissed.” 

A beat passed before the scrape of the chair legs could be heard. Another before the door closed with a soft click behind me. 

The rest of training went rather quickly and we were released for the evening and night. The guys were a bit more riled up than usual because of the upcoming weekend break they were getting which meant I could break apart from them fairly easily. I needed to head back home to start dinner. The ‘newbie’ was going to be there soon and I didn’t want to start out on a bad foot. 

After a quick clean up I started on the food. An apron tied on and an old recipe book open on the counter, my slice of paradise. I wasn’t too far into the process when I heard a small thud outside my door and the noticeable sound of keys unlocking a door. They’re here. I grab a towel as I walk out to wipe my hands off. 

“Hi.” …wrong move. …funny…but wrong move. They near hit the door frame from how high they jumped. I try to stifle the smile but I don’t think I succeed too well. “You must be my new roommate.” 

“....must be…?”

I wipe my hands and sling the towel over my shoulder. I was going to shake their hand but I’m slightly scared to move for their sake. 

“...would you like some food? I can bring it to the doorway if you’re more comfortable there.” I gently tease hoping to break some of the ice that was quickly forming. 

“...um, no, no it's alright.” They slowly step fully inside and shut the door behind them. “The bringing it to the doorway… not the… food.” A slight press of their lips together and I decided to back off a little. I had always been told I could be too much at times, and I really didn’t want to mess this up. 

“Let's restart,” I almost plead, “Welcome, would you like some food?” 

“Yes please.” 

“Alright, it’ll be a bit longer till it’s done so let me show you your room.” 

A small nod from them and a breath of relief left me. I hadn’t screwed it up yet. I turned and walked off to his temporary room. Each of us (on the team) had a small spare room for family or whatnot. We had a lot of recruits that we trained and they, as well as various teams we would work with, would take up residence in the other small apartments. 

“Make yourself at home, I can come get you when the food is ready if you like.” 

Another nod and I'm heading back to the kitchen. The routine of making food calms my nerves. It’s funny, I can face down countless enemies and near captures, hell, actual captures, but THIS gets to me. A scoff and a shake of my head and I’m back to normal. 

Once the food is done I wash my hands again and get out a couple plates and utensils before heading down the hall. 

Three knocks 

Natural after years…right?

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Meeting (Sights POV)

Deep breaths 

Deep

Breaths 

You can do this 

You've done it a million times already 

Okay 

I puff two quick  breaths of air while stretching my neck from side to side, a nervous tick of mine  

Okay, straighten up, shoulders back and head level. My eyes took on their usual glare instead of the uneasy look I had been sporting since we had pulled into the parking lot. 

I take one more deep breath and release as I force my legs to move me forward again. A large blast of cool air greets me as I enters, making me let out a subtle sigh 

I quietly walk up to the front desk and set down my duffel to get my ID out. 

“Hello!” greets the overly cheerful secretary as she takes my ID

‘Odd, they usually aren’t this nice. Not to me at least.’ 

A stiff nod and an even stiffer “Hello,” later and she's handing me my ID back and reaching for the phone. 

“I’ll let him know you’re here. It may be a minute so please make yourself comfortable.” she says, still too cheerful for me to relax, nodding toward the few seats off to the left. 

“Thank you miss.” 

I pick up my bag and start to move over to one of the chairs. Before I can get there though, there is a steadily growing ruckus coming from my right. It takes some effort, but at this point it’s natural, to turn almost fully toward the sound and look. When I spot the source of the noise I straighten up immediately. It was the soldiers of this base. ‘Damn, they were supposed to be training.’ I waited patiently, practically holding my breath,  until they had passed then let out a sigh of relief, none of them had even looked toward me let alone said anything. I settled down fairly easily, all things considered. 

About 7 ½ minutes passed after the soldiers came with their chaos before the Captain came to collect me. 

“Sights. I’ve heard a lot about you. Welcome.” 

“Thank you sir.” 

The Captain studied me for just a minute making me feel like an ant under a microscope. 

“Come.” 

He turned and walked back down the way he came. 

I quickly grabbed my bags and followed. 

He heads out a door located just past the first corner of the hallway, leading us out into the warm air and toward the mini apartments across from the main building. We walk in silence. 

Once inside he turns.

“We’ll have plenty of time tomorrow to figure all the details out, for now…” He hands over a silver key with a green laminated tag which tells the apartment number on it. “Unpack and get settled in.” 

“Thank you sir.” 

The Captain simply nodded and walked off. 

I simply nodded back and started the trek to my new accommodations. It was only on the second floor so it didn’t take me too long. I set down my duffel to open the door. I then pocket the key and pick up my bag again, slinging it over my shoulder.  

Another sigh, alone at last. 

“Hi.” If I wasn’t carrying over fifty pounds in stuff right now I would’ve jumped through the roof. I whipped my head towards the sound with wide eyes. 

“You must be my new roommate.” 

The voice belonged to a taller guy with red hair and piercing eyes. Nice smile though. 

“...must be…?” 

It looked like he had been making food cause he wiped his hands with a towel that was then slung over his shoulder. 

“...Would you like some food? I can bring it to the doorway if you’re more comfortable there.” He said with a teasing glint. It took me just a minute to regain myself 

“...uh, no, no it’s alright.” I step inside and close the door. As it shuts I recognize my mistake. 

“The bringing it to the doorway… not the… food.” Yup I sound very sophisticated right now. 

“Let's restart,” he relents, “welcome, would you like some food?” 

“Yes please.” 

“Alright, it’ll be a bit longer till it’s done so let me show you your room.” 

A simple nod from me and he smiles and walks off. 

He leads me to a smallish plain room

“Make yourself at home, I can come get you when the food is ready if you like.” 

Another nod that he returns and he’s gone

…Now alone at last… I hope. 

Great. A roommate. That’ll be fun. Surley. ‘A little warning would’ve been nice.’ I grumble under my breath and I set my bag on the bed. 

It doesn’t take me very long to unpack, I've been known to carry light. I only took my time setting up my few pictures, the only thing I considered dear to me. Just as I was reminiscing a little too much and feeling a sharp sting in my nose a soft knock came at the door. 

“Foods ready if you’re hungry.” 

I get up and open the door. He backs up to give me some room. He nods towards the kitchen. 

“Come on.” He walks off. 

Deep breaths 

Deep 

Breaths 

You can do this

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Welcome

Welcome to my blog

Name: Rue

Age: 19 

Original Characters: Aodh and Sights 

This account is purely so I can get these random ass thoughts out of my head. It’s a mess right now.

You guys are more than welcome to ask questions (as of right now, I may change this later) 

Below are the descriptions of my characters, a height comparison tool, and a link to my masterlist.

Height Comparison  

Aodh 

Sights

Masterlist

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Sights

Nationality: American 

Age: 25

Gender: They are female but look and present as a male for safety and respect (they may or may not become ftm) 

Relatives: Mother and father are together, both set of grandparents are alive, and they have a little brother

Physical looks

Height: 6’0 or 182.88cm 

Build: inverted triangle, broad strong shoulders, good sized thighs (strong), intimidating, see link

Eye color: Blue | Outer rim #191970 | Inner #4682B4 | Specks #ADD8E6 and #008080

Hair color: Dirty blonde/light brown, it has varying tones to it, mixture of #3c2e28, #87675a, and #debe99

Hair style: Wavy (2c)

Skin tone: #bc917b

Scars: cross carved into their face. It is on the right eye. Starts one inch above the eyebrow and goes about two inches below the bottom of the eye, through the eye. Across, it goes through middle of eye about 3 ½ inches total across

Normal attire/accessories: They wear a ball cap all the time while outside of work. The shadow helps conceal the scar. Not sure about piercings yet

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Aodh 

Nationality: Irish 

Age: 28 

Gender: Male 

Sexuality: Bisexual 

Relatives: Three sisters (two older and one younger), mother and father are together, grandparents from the mothers side are still alive, but the fathers are not. 

Physical looks

Height: 6’3” or 190.5 cm 

Build: Mesomorph with a bit of chub on lower stomach, slight sleeper build, imposing when visible, see link 

Eye color: Green | Outer rim #03632d | Inner #5F8575 | Specks #AFE1AF and #966919

Hair color: Red #954535

Hair type: Curly (3a)

Skin tone: Base #eec1ad | Freckles #87675a

Scars: He definitely has piercings but not sure which ones yet. Has scars covering the top of his knuckles and has a bullet graze on his right shoulder from a training mishap when he was younger. 

Normal attire/accessories: Always wears a Celtic cross on a necklace

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