#dc notes

This may sound a little bit on the meta end of things, but Nathan honestly, with ever fiber of his being, has a major soft spot for humans. We may be royal fucks up at times, the most demotic creatures on this god forseaken earth, but for every shitty person, there’s ten really good people. 

For all the bad that people do, the good can often times over shadow it. It amazes him how kind people can be too, how we can pay that forward; he can’t imagine a world without us. Because if we weren’t there, what would he be; would he even exist?

He pays a great deal of attention to the colors he wears. Mostly based on how colors have an affect on people psychologically. He wears a lot of blue, has a lot of it in his wardrobe too. 

[[Since I don’t want to spam people. I have 3 more, but those are off anon. So yes here we go.

» Nathan hates odd numbers, it’s just a thing about him with odd numbers. Probably factors into the fact that it isn’t even, and not perfect, therefore it annoys him. It doesn’t go with his wanting things to be perfect, to an extent.

» He’s an exceptionally bitter person deep down inside. He’s bitter for all the right reasons. Being born to do a job he never wanted to do, being given the shit end of the stick and not being able to govern himself. Being reduced to just Capital Hill and all the bureaucrats on it. He’s very bitter, vinegary bitter indeed, but you know what? He doesn’t deal that bitterness out to folks. He’s the capital, he has to save face and remain hospitable and pleasant. It’s something you gotta do as the capital of the world.

» He’s a shoe type of guy, he owns a lot of shoes; mostly dress shoes. But he isn’t a stranger to owning a few pairs of nice sneaks as well. That’s something he doesn’t mind breaking the bank on, shoes.

[[I’ll answer this ooc, DC has never had any type of service under his belt because he was too young to fight. He has only saw two wars come his way. The first one, he was around 12-13 when it happened. His mother, Maryland, wasn’t having him fight at all. Even though she made sure he knew how to use a gun.

When the Civil War came around, he thought about joining a regiment, since he was old enough to do it. Late teens. However surveillance of the capital, he was constantly under a hawk’s eye. Not able to do much of anything, every move was monitored to make sure he was safe. Especially since Virginia was close by and could easily attack at such short notice. Putting your capital in further danger than it already was in, would be pretty foolish.

I deleted that post earlier about headcanons, anon. And it was kinda the other way around, hon. But, I think I can whip up a nice happy headcanon for you.