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@herotobe-buddy
He took the bottle and sipped it quickly before putting it back in its place. “Again, not weirded out. Just surprised.”
Biting his bottom lip, he took half a step towards Trevor, though if he seemed to be making things awkward, he was ready to shrug it off and begin running again. “A good surprised or bad?”
Surprised at his comment, Trevor’s eyes widened and he coughed slightly. “Oh… Um… Maybe.”
Laughing softly, Buddy took a drink before holding the water out to him. “But only if you wanted to. Once again, sorry if I’ve weirded you out.”
He chuckled softly, shaking his head. “No worries. I understand.” He shrugged. “Not everyone can keep up with me.” He smirked.
He raised a brow, pausing as he was about to drink some more water. “Oh? I imagine I could keep up with you in plenty of things.”
Trevor slowed as Buddy didn’t, knowing that his pace and stamina was going to be a bit better than the other guy’s. He took out his water from it’s case and he handed it to his companion, looking at him with a raised eyebrow as if to asked if he was okay.
Taking the water, he nodded a thanks before taking a deep breath. “Thanks.” After finally catching his breath, he took a drink. “Sorry, I haven’t ran like that in quiet some time. I guess my lungs couldn’t quiet keep up with the rest of me.”
Trevor nodded once, understanding. He hadn’t seen Maria in a while either. Sighing, he put the water back in his case and followed after Buddy, all the while trying not to think about him shirtless. He wasn’t too bad looking himself.
On occasion, Buddy would glance over at Trevor and admire his body before turning his attention back to their path. It wasn’t hard for him to keep his speed, though after a while his lungs did begin to protest. Slowing to a stop in an area he wasn’t sure where they were, he tried to catch his breath, hands behind his head.
“Doesn’t sound like much of a friend.” Trevor said, smirking a bit. “Sure. I don’t mind.” He shrugged and reached for his water bottle.
“Well, they’ve been seeing someone and that’s probably who they’re with.” Shrugging, Buddy didn’t really care as long as he had something else to do for the day. “Hopefully you can keep up.” Tugging his shirt up and off, he waited until Trevor was ready before starting to run at a steady pace.
“It’s my daily jog.” He said simply, watching him as he leaned against the tree.
Nodding, he looked over the other once again. “Ah, sorry if I’m bothering you. I guess I should let you be or maybe I could join you? My friend I was supposed to meet up with here seems to have ditched me, so I have nothing else to do.”
((No words))
“That’s a good way to look at things, I guess.” He smiled and nodded at him once. “Trevor.”
“Well beating around the bush gets you no where.” He smiled and leaned against a nearby tree. “What brings you around here, shirtless and alone?”
“I’m not uncomfortable.” He said, chuckling a bit. “Just surprised. No one has ever been so forward with me.”
He shrugged, looking up at him. “I see no reason to beat around the bush for anything. Name’s Buddy.”
((No words))
“Well… Thank you.”
“Just speaking the truth. My apologies if I made you uncomfortable.” Buddy crossed his arms as he chuckled under his breath, giving the other male a look over before looking away.
Buddy Pine || 29 || Human || Ryan Cooper || MOST WANTED
About Syndrome
Buddy Pine doesn’t have a cool back story. He was born to a mother and a father, who loved him even as their marriage fell apart. He knew the moment they started pulling away from each other that something was wrong. His mother would work late, his father would stay up in his study with the door shut and locked. Buddy was left to basically raise himself. He grew up glued to the TV — or, more accurately, he grew up glued to the story of a hero. A vigilante man in a mask who saved people from bad guys.
Buddy began to idolize this man, picturing himself saving people just like “Mr. Incredible”. He wanted to do what that man did. He wanted to be big and strong and just like the man he saw on the TV. When “Mr. Incredible” was supposed to be coming to town for a press conference, he begged and pleaded with his parents to take him. This might be his only chance to meet a real life superhero.
And he did. He got an autograph and a picture, but that wasn’t enough for Buddy. While his parents were distracted — fighting again — he slipped off, going back to find his hero. When he did, he found “Mr. Incredible” with his mask off, complaining into a phone about having to do the conference. The more he listened, the angrier he became. Still, he gave his hero the benefit of the doubt. Maybe it was a bad day?
When Buddy stepped up to “Mr. Incredible”, he began to ramble on about how much he loved the man, how much he wanted to be like him. He told the man about his plans to be just like him when he got older, and that’s when things took a turn for the worst. “Mr. Incredible” shot him down, telling him over and over that Buddy would never be like him. That he shouldn’t even try. That it was too dangerous for someone like Buddy to do what he did.
Buddy was crushed. He went home in a depression. He was surrounded by “Mr. Incredible” at home. Newspaper clippings decorated his walls, and the more he looked at them, the more his love turned to hate. How dare that man say he couldn’t do anything? That he couldn’t help people? He could be just as great or better than “Mr. Incredible”. That day forward he set out to do just that. He took every kind of self defense his parents would pay for, he went to school and got more degrees than he probably deserved.
He’d almost forgotten about “Mr. Incredible” until he saw a documentary about him. It ended on a cliffhanger, as no one knew where he’d gone. But Buddy wasn’t going to have that. He sought out someone who could find out, and found a woman by the name of Mirage. She said she was good at finding people who didn’t want to be found and, sure enough, she found him. “Mr. Incredible” was married, had two kids, and had another on the way.
Buddy moved to Disney, bringing his partner-in-crime with him. “Mr. Incredible” was living a happy life, unaware that he’d ruined Buddy’s. As payback, Buddy positioned himself to become close to the man’s oldest child. He would get his revenge on the father through the daughter, and maybe even the son.
Relationships
Mirage is his best friend.
Violet is his target.
Bob Parr is someone he hates.
Dash is his target.
“It’s not really a hobby… Just something I do.”
“Well, either way, that’s interesting and not something I see every day. Though, I do have to admit, at least you have the body for it.”
“Um, that is a rather- interesting hobby there.”
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“Holy shit. It’s a nice day.”
“Do you just randomly walk around shirtless on nice days?”
I found it.
“Um, okay?”
