For @mi6-cafe “Blast from the Past” January
I made these up on the fly based on details sprinkled through the complication of memory
AU Headcanon 1: Alec Trevelyan and largely-canon-compliant Craig!Bond
Officially, they met at SBS, but in reality, they first met as landmen on leave. They barely remember that night. The important bits were that they were tossed out of a strip club for starting a fight with the manager. They’d lost their wallets, their women, and so they’d taken one look at each other and thought, Why not?
The next time they meet, it’s the first day of training at SBS. Bond was a cocky rooster and Trevelyan was a smooth-talking trouble magnet and they got each other punished within a week. After that, it was less of a headache to partner the two together because if they’re not competing, they’re making someone else’s life miserable. And that’s a valuable asset.
They’re young and brash and malleable. They learn to fight as a team, to anticipate each other on the field. The standard hand signals morph into a unique sign language between them.
Their after action reviews are a blessing and a curse. They’re an efficient combination. But also a disaster on four legs, a pencil-pusher’s worst nightmare.
They never really talk about it, but when they’re on leave, they gravitate towards each other. Being an operative is stressful enough without worrying about safety. First, it’s they sleep better in proximity. Then it’s they share everything. They’re the same height; may as well split a casual wardrobe and a flat they’ll rarely use.
They transfer into MI6 together and for the first time, they take solo missions. They adapt by making each other next of kin.
They still don’t talk about it. They still share everything. Trevelyan burns anything except Chinese. Bond isn’t allowed to drive their third car.
They’re promoted to 00-status in late 2003. They get one night to celebrate before Bond is sent to South America. Trevelyan’s first mission is to infiltrate a base in Iraq. He doesn’t come back. M declares him KIA.
Bond keeps going. His transition into 007 is flawless. There isn’t a dip in his success record. But he now leaves flowers on multiple graves. Ones at Skyfall manor. And ones in Austria, where Alec last saw his parents. And less than two years later, he barrels headlong into the Vesper affair. Vesper, mysterious and contrary, the embodiment of everything his life was not. With her, he can imagine being free.
We all know how that ends.
It'll be another eight years before he discovers Trevelyan isn't dead.
next up: AU Bond and AU Trevelyan