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If you didnt want people to call Beckham a babygirl, then maybe you shouldn't have babygirlified him
I have done no such thing to this wretched beast of a 'man'
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i uh
i kiss?
-smooch bandit
Beckham's already grinning the second he spots them, as though he already knows what's coming. He leans down and patiently holds his head out for them until they kiss him. "How sweet of you!" He cooed, gently placing his right hand (with it's red heart-shaped mark) over his heart. "You know, typically, I'd be giving you some lecture about how you need all kinds of super special authorization to be up here- but, I'll let Reid know to make an exception for you." He smiled and waved as he stepped back into his office, with Reid himself soon leaving it.
He silently regarded them with tired eyes from beyond a clipboard in his hands. After a second of studying them visually, he spoke almost monotonously, his voice deprived of both joy and agitation. "Hello." He began, "Welcome to Forthman Ind--" His impending spiel was interrupted by their kiss, which seemed to fully shift his demeanor. His cheeks flushed red as his eyebrow raised. "I. Um, well. We...." He ran a hand through his slicked-back hair, causing a streak of red to shine through his black hair. He then lowered the clipboard onto a nearby desk, freeing up his hand to straighten his already perfect tie. "I'm sorry, I'm afraid I have to ask you to leave. We look forward to seeing you again." With that, he led them to an elevator, and sent them down to the building's lobby.
The elevator stopped once on it's way down. It was already considerably late, and most others had gone home by this point- but the doors opened up in one of the offices to let in a rail-thin pathetic excuse of a man that silently took his place next to them. Though his body swayed and head nodded down to the floor as the elevator continued to descend, he occasionally looked over to them and attempted to keep a slightly nervous smile on his face. He reached a hand out to them after a second of hesitation. "Are you new, too? Um, I'm Donovan-" He clearly had more to say, but cut himself off early. His smile twitched, as though he was afraid he'd already said something wrong. He stood frozen like this for a moment- long enough for them to give one final kiss. When they pulled away, his smile had been completely replaced by a look of confusion. By the time the elevator doors dinged open, though, it had returned, now appearing much more calm under his red cheeks. "Um. Okay." He muttered to himself. "Okay. Okay. Okay." He continued quietly chanting as he stumbled out to his car in the near-empty parking lot.
"Hello, my name is Alice Nero and I run an independent business specializing in deals, dreams and magic. We also have a medical branch, which I see you are opening up for your own business. If you are interested, we would be happy to talk about possible assistance between our two businesses. Here's my card for further contact info."
Deals, dreams, and... magic? It was surprising to hear anyone say it aloud; most humans were completely oblivious to (or in denial of) the existence of magic. Beckham studied the details on the small card in his hand. From what he could tell, this 'Alice' seemed human enough to him, but was he willing to risk it with a trip to her office? No- best to keep her here, instead.
"Well, this certainly sounds promising." He said with a smile, carefully approaching. "If you don't mind, Miss Nero, I'd love to talk out the details with you up in my office." He placed a cold hand on her shoulder and turned her to face an elevator behind him.
Welcome!
Hello, and welcome to the official page of Forthman Industries. We are a rapidly growing, tight-knit family based in lovely Medoly, New York. We specialize in home entertainment and private surveillance, and we are quickly branching out into other areas. Did you know we have a Medical Division opening soon? (Please contact Reid Loudstone at [REDACTED] for more information.)
If, for any reason whatsoever, you feel the need to personally contact our team, their information can be found here:
Making aesthetic boards again, and made this one for my OC, Beckham.
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SPOILER!
Brian, my love, I'm dying and need you to prepare dinner for me. ...Well, I already feel bad enough, and when you say things like 'But he's just a kid,' it just makes me feel worse!
Beckham?
Full Name: Beckham Andrew Forthman
Gender and Sexuality: Male, bi
Pronouns: He/him
Ethnicity/Species: Hispanic-Latino/Human (Infected)
Birthplace and Birthdate: New York (Bronx), March 4th, 1985
Guilty Pleasures: Playing with his food.
Phobias: Death.
What They Would Be Famous For: Being the textbook* definition of a humanitarian (*TVTropes definition), founding and owning hundreds of charities, and definitely not manipulating someone else into giving him his technology to make his own Big Scary Company
What They Would Get Arrested For: Uhhhh kidnap, murder, what would most likely be considered cannibalism, can you get arrested for blackmail??, the empty charities thing, and again, the whole manipulation/brainwashing thing with the Big Scary Company
OC You Ship Them With: Honestly this whole universe started with me shipping Beckham and Brian and now it’s my noTP lol
OC Most Likely To Murder Them: assuming any of them could actually murder him, then; Walter (betraying and using him, but never actually loving him), Bernard (kidnapping Connor with plans to basically eat/possess him), Ben (manipulating him into giving Beckham whatever he wanted and turning a blind eye to him hurting others), and hell, maybe even Reid (stealing all Reid’s ‘glory’ and original tech for his own gain while Reid is barely given anything)
Favorite Movie/Book Genre: Psychological horror/thriller
Least Favorite Movie/Book Cliche: The overused ‘I Know You’re In There’ fight. It just feels so pointless.
Why Someone Might Hate Them: See: What They Would Get Arrested For, as well as: OC Most Likely To Murder Them
How They Change: Lol change??? You think this bitch just wakes up and realizes ‘wow I really am a scourge on this planet time to not do that’ lmao no that would literally be impossible and also insanely out of character
Why You Love Them: I fucking don’t, don’t you get it that’s how he fucking gets you I’m not falling for that shit
