Though Behrad had been on the ship for about a month or two now (it was hard to keep track of time in the temporal zone), he still felt like he hadnât found his spot. It wasnât like he didnât fit with the team; he got along with them pretty well, some better than others. It was just in that times like these, the stagnant hours or days between missions, it was hard to figure out how to fill the time.
He had been seeing what there was to get up to in the kitchen, but then Mick came in and Behrad didnât have to be told to give the guy some space. Which had sent him down the hall towards the engine room.
âGoddamnit, how does a telepathic gorilla fuck up a ship so bad?â
Behrad stopped at the open door to the engine room. Jax was trying to fix⌠something. He hadnât spent much time in here, filled with its strange tech that was futuristic even for him.
âHey, you need any help?â he asked, sticking his head in a little. âI can get you like, a snack, or if you need me to hold something-â
Jax turned to him. âUh, thanks. Yeah, come in here.â
The engine room looked torn out as he came in. He didnât know what had happened on the ship, but it looked like it had gotten rocked around a little too much.
He stood next to him at the panel he was looking at. âWhat do I have to hold?â
Chuckling, he said, âCall this a learning experience.â Jax opened up the dented panel, sparks flying out as he did. âWell, alright, maybe itâll be a rough one.â
The inside was a mess of wires, but he could see what was causing the problem - some of them had been pulled from their proper circuits, leaving things disconnected.
âSome of the shipâs cloaking tech got damaged in the fight with Grodd. Iâm gonna have to fix some things when we land outside of the temporal stream, but the actual connection to the controls got fucked up.â He handed Behrad a set of pliers. âIâll walk you through it.â
He would admit he had thought he would get to stand there and hand him tools, not actually repair the ship. But⌠it was nice to be trusted with something. He took the pliers and knelt down to start. He took one of the wires that looked the most loose and got ready to reattach it.
âOh, donât put that there.â Jax stopped his hand right before he plugged the socket in.
âWhat? Would that have fucked everything up?â
âNo. You could have died.â
Behrad laughed. âOh. Good one, dude.â But he wasnât laughing back. âOh.â
âThese engines can be a little, uh, hazardous.â He patted his shoulder. âThat one goes into the one at the far left.â
With Jax guiding him through it, it seemed like no time until it was back to normal. Or, what he could assume it normally looked like. He shut the panel and stood up, stretching as he did. âHow do you do all this alone?â
âThe other Legends, well, their idea of helping is talking to me about whatâs going on with them as I try to work. I love them, but, they know I know what Iâm doing,â he told Behrad. âRay told me how you disabled that signal blocker at that camp.â
âOh, yeah. That was just, you know, figuring it out on the fly.â
âYouâve got a talent,â Jax said. âMaybe with your help, we can get this old girl back in fighting shape before we go to Central City.â
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âWhy did I agree to this again?â Behrad asked, tucking his hands into his pockets as Jax rang the doorbell.
âCome on, itâs not like you donât already know Grey,â he said.
âYeah, but thereâs a difference between getting high with him in the lab and having dinner with him and the rest of his family as your boyfriend.â
Jax raised an eyebrow. âYou two got-â He sighed. âHe already loves you, and Clarissa and Lily will too.â
âFine.â Behrad took his hands out of his pockets. âLetâs just hope he doesnât bring up the âgetting high togetherâ thing in front of them.â
âTrust me, he wonât.â
send me a ship + a sentence and iâll write the next 5 (or more) sentences
okay i talk a lot abt firestoner and the POTENTIAL but i am missing out on the funniest part which is behrad basically becoming son-in-law with martin stein bc although i donât really see him n jax having that much of a father/son relationship, jax still is basically a member of the stein family whether he likes or not
n like. behrad knows martin. they lived on a ship together for abt two months b4 homie retired. he was there for steinâs weird ancestor sitch. he was there for the body swap. they probably got high together at least one (1) time and it was kind of a weird experience for both of them.Â
but jax brings behrad around to the stein household bc thatâs what u do. u introduce ur boyfriend to ur mom, then to ur former nuclear partner who has adopted u into his family bc his wife loves u n his daughter is like ur sister. it is fine. and behrad who has probably not seen martin since he left the team is justl ike. hey man. whatâs up. uh howâs that granddad life going bc it really is like dating ur coworkerâs son n having to navigate that rocky landscape
n heâs like. a little worried bc martin also knows behradâs deal. he knows heâs a stoner who also has a reputation of, u know, lying to his parents abt being a business student and stuff like that. b is like âthis man knows all the bad shit iâve done and will deem me Unworthy to date the dude who is practically his sonâ except martin has also been waiting to set up jax with someone for two years and altho a part of him is like âjefferson could u have a touch better sense. some better sense plzâ bc he would have preferred him to date an Actual Business Student PLEASE JEFFERSON-
and it is the awkwardest family dinner until martin takes behrad aside before dessert n basically gives him the shovel talk bc just bc he is nearly 70 years old does not mean he is not a little intimidating but then heâs like. and look. when u two get married just know that i am a rabbi and - yes, mr. tarazi, iâm aware youâre a muslim man but just know that i would be happy to perform u n jeffersonâs ceremony
so that happens. n we cannot even talk abt CLARISSA AND LILY who are also teasing abt jaxâs new beau and how heâs so handsome n dignified when martin lets it slip that âwe got high onceâ and jax wishes they still had that psychic bond to project his suffering directly into martinâs brainÂ
anyways. there is so much potential with this and i am dying
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89 + firestoner? (sorry itâs still missing/worrying about behrad hours)
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89. âYou can spend the night, if you want.â + Firestoner
Behrad hadnât meant to stay so long.
Heâd meant to just come over for the afternoon so they could get high, play some videos games - then hell, Jax had invited him to stay for dinner and ordered pizza. It was getting pretty late here and sneaking onto the ship late at night was a whole ordeal in itself.
âYou can spend the night, if you want,â Jax said as he was helping him clean up.
âI mean, if itâs no trouble,â Behrad said. âYou know Sara will never let me hear the end of it if she catches me coming back in the middle of the night.â
He laughed. âYeah, sheâd be on you for weeks. But itâs chill. Iâve got a sofa bed.â
âOh.â
Jax looked up. âOh?â
He realized heâd said that out loud. âOh, I meant, oh, you do?â Behrad hurried with picking up the napkins that had fallen off the coffee table to hide his face. Great job, Tarazi.
âItâs not like my bed isnât big enough for two.â
Standing up, he said, âIt is?â God, why was he being so terrible at this? âYeah. I can take the sofa bed, itâs fine.â
âB. I know you didnât ditch a mission to hang out with me in Central City for no reason,â Jax said, grinning. âWhatâs a little bedsharing between not-so-platonic bros?â
âthat was, by far, the stupidest thing youâve ever done.â + firestoner
âThat was, by far, the stupidest thing youâve ever done,â Jax told him as he was drying his hair.Â
Behrad looked over. âProbably, more like top ten.â
âOkay, fair.âÂ
In his lap sat the puppy that his boyfriend had jumped in the lake to save. He was fortunately dry, thanks to his use of the air totem as a hairdryer. Bud was curious, his tail thumping as he looked at the new pet.Â
It wasnât every day that you had to save a dog from drowning while taking your other dog on a walk. They hadnât been able to find her owner, and they couldnât exactly leave her there.
âAre we going to keep her?â Behrad asked. His clothes were still drenched, but heâd only lost the button up heâd had over his graphic tee.Â
âI donât know,â Jax said, scratching behind her ears. âWhat is up with your family and animals?â
He shrugged. âItâs an instinct.â
âUh-huh.â He looked down at the dog. They couldnât tell what breed she was, though Jax wouldnât have been surprised if she was a mutt of some sort. âIf we keep her, we should come up with a name.â
âHm.â Behrad crossed her arms as he leaned against the counter. âHow about Dana?â
The puppy barked, sitting up more in his lap. âGuess she likes it,â he said with a grin.
He came over to run a hand down her back. âWelcome to the family, Dana.â