#red anf blue gays!!

[the-vivi-section]

moments before disaster

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[agent-washington-wash]

About Wash

Age: 37 (most verses can change)

Height: 5 feet 5 inches

Haircolor: Blonde, starting to grey at the sides.

Eyecolor: Green/ Blue/ Grey they can change slightly towards these colors depending on mood and surroundings. Natural phenomena known as “Angel Eyes”

Out of armor clothing: He has a few pairs of Freelancer sweats laying about in all verses, some of Churches old clothes, a few of Cabboses shirts to sleep in, an old pair of Tuckers shoes.

Armor: Standard military issue (depending on verse changes the type one of the mrk armors though) gray (or blue) with Yellow accents.

General Traits:

Sexuality: Demisexual Homoromantic (Gay)

Gender: Trans Man

Pronouns: He/Him

Personality: Wash is generally a “grumpy old man” type, but is also generally willing to have a little bit of fun. He will stop at nothing to protect his newfound family (Reds and Blues). Keeps at least 3 knives hidden in his bedroom and more hidden throughout the base. He actually prefers the assult rifle but since Caboose has one as a pet anf cant ever remember which is his, he will use the Battle Riffle. He can kind of act like a mom at times but he means well.

Backstory prior to PFL: Wash graduated Highschool with a 3.5 gpa landing him an honors scholarship in University. Durring his second semester he had to drop out and get medical attention. At first they thought it would be uterine cancer but turned out to only be Polycystic Ovary Syndrome. It was severe enough that they did end up removing his Uterus. Durring his recovery is when he realized he was transgender and started taking Testosterone around this time. When he told his parents after leaving the hospital they disowned him and he was living out of his car for some time as he healed. Until he recruited up to be in the military, so he could payoff the rest of his medical expenses. After basic he was chosen for the Freelancer program and got even more training.

[crushingonrazz]

Red and Blue Are Colors of the Rainbow

Warnings for homophobia and implied abuse because of it

"Red!" Red groaned and flipped himself over, rubbing his eyes. He'd been asleep, but who could possibly sleep through the ruckus Blue would make when he wanted someone's attention? "Yeah, Blue?" "I have a question!" "Go for it" "Are you gay?" Red's eyes shot open and he sat up so fast that he felt faintly dizzy. He took a moment to recover, and then looked at Blue. Then immediately wished that he hadn't. "What the hell are you wearing, Underswap?" Blue appeared to have been eaten, chewed up, and spit out by a leprechaun or some shit. There were rainbows everywhere. He was wearing a rainbow as a cape, his blue bandanna had been replaced by a rainbow one, his shirt had a rainbow on it, there was rainbow face paint all over his cheeks. Blue grinned in that happy little way he always did. "I'm wearing my pride on my sleeve!" He announced, striking a pose. "And everywhere else, apparently" "Yes, well, Ive been told I'm very prideful and since I'm sure this is what everyone means, I thought I'd just get everything I could to show it off!" Red squinted slightly. He was never sure whether or not Blue was being sarcastic. He always looked so serious, but some of the things that came out of his mouth... "But you never answered my question! Are you gay, Red?" Red fidgeted uncomfortably. "I dunno. No. I'm not gay. Why would think I was gay?" Blue looked disappointed. "I didn't know if you were. I just thought...Well, I am!" "No shit, really? I never would have picked that up" Blue's eyes lit up "Is it really that obvious?!?" He exclaimed. Then he frowned again. "And watch your language!" Red smiled a bit. "Do you want it to be? Because if not, you might want to lose a fuckin' rainbow or five" Blue frowned again at the swear, but then he was back to bouncing happily. "I want everyone to know! I want to be a part of something great, just like this! The humans have really made an amazing community among themselves and I didn't even know I was a part of it before today! There's just so much joy in being gay!" Red chuckled a bit at the unintentional pun. "I'm not sure it's quite so joyful, kiddo. Not everyone's dancin' in the streets about this" Blue frowned again anf folded his arms in an attempt to look cross, but only succeeded in making himself look cuter. "How do you know?" Red snorted and said "Have you ever seen some of the protests? People all in the streets, holdin' up signs, makin' a fuckin' nuisance of themselves, showin' up at weddings and shit. People here have all kinds 'a fucked up ideals, and they'll do just about anything to keep things how they've always been. And it's not even just humans! Hell, you shoulda seen the scar Boss gave me when he found out that I---" Red cut himself off suddenly, realizing what he'd been about to say. He glanced at Blue, hoping that he hadnt noticed. Blue was staring at him in confusion, then his eyes widened and a grin took over his face. "SO YOU ARE GAY!!!" he exclaimed, clasping his hands under his chin and looking for all the world like he was going to burst with happiness. Red flinched and looked away. "No 'm not" he mumbled. Damn. He knew that didn't sound very convincing. Suddenly there were fingers under his chin and he was looking Blue in the eye. His smile has disappeared, replaced with a look of horror. "Your brother did what?" He whispered. Red blanched. "Aw, hell, Blue. It doesn't matter, it's okay. I said I was kidding, he's never brought it up again! Don't look like that about it!" Blue still looked on the edge of tears, his fingers still under Red's chin. "Red, of course that matters. He hurt you. And over something you can't even control" Blue did whatever the skeleton version of biting his lip was, then he continued, a look of determination on his face. "He shouldn't ever hurt you, especially not for something like that! He's an- an asshole!" He looked mildly surprised at hearing that word come out of his own mouth, as though he hadnt thought he'd actually be able to say it. Red wanted to smile. He really did. Even the thought of Blue swearing would usually give him a bit of a shit-eating grin. It was just a really funny thought. But here and now, in the situation that had actually brought it about, he just couldn't. Instead, his eyes filled with tears, and to his complete and utter embarrassment, he began to cry. He yanked his face away from Blue's, away from the fingers under his chin, away from the pity and the determination and god damnit, why did he have to be so fuckin' cute? Red buried his face in his hands, his body shaking with great, heaving sobs. He felt Blue sit next to him on his bed and wrap his arms around his shaking shoulders. He leaned into him, feeling weaker than he ever had before and for once, not minding it very much.