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death doesn’t scare soda. what terrifies him is becoming irrelevant — maybe pony moving on, darry resenting him, the gang drifting apart. being invisible to the people he loves feels so much worse than dying. that fear drives his fierce loyalty, but it also makes him cling harder than he should in his relationships once they've built.
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Sketches and studies for today.
miss grace jones!!! what an iCON *___*
working on some bio flashcards and finding the entire process to be extremely soothing. i’m running out of highlighters, but it’s cool --- i’ll make as many combinations as i can!
for someone who was a greaser and loved to mess around and fight, soda thrives on harmony. when his brothers, darry and pony, would clash, soda would always jump in. either with jokes or with intuitive understanding of what both sides need to hear. sometimes it meant distracting pony with food or slipping an arm around darry when he’s fuming. other times, it’s validating both of them afterward. he was so often drained by it and by all the losses they've had, cause he carried a lot of the emotional weight for both brothers and himself. there's nothing he hated more than them fighting, cause the more they fought, the more he feared he'd lose them. it's definitely easier now since he's built a life for himself, but he still fears being left behind.
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when his first family died, hector had an elaborate funerary relief made depicting the four of them standing together, along with a long inscription. as sparta’s landscape changed, hector made sure the tombstone was always in good condition. at one point, it was commandeered for use in another building and you can bet your ASS hector literally tore down that wall to get it back. after that, he kept it in his personal care wherever he lived.
some time during the early 300s, he lost it at sea and thought he’d never see it again. part of him was a little grateful that he didn’t have to lug it around anymore, and he felt a little freer.
on a trip to london for an entirely unrelated event in the 19th century, hector was wandering through the ancient greek exhibits of an antiquity museum when he noticed something familiar. he’d read all the inscriptions of reliefs out of polite interest, but he NEVER expected to read one that he recognised. still in fairly good condition, four 3d figures stood out from the stone. it read (more or less -- he was able to recall or infer the rest):
TO STRONG DIOKLES, KIND MATEO, BRAVE SONS TO HECTOR OF SPARTA, YOU LIGHT THE WAY THOUGH YOU ARE GONE. TO ACHELOIS. MY LOVE, I WILL MISS YOU FOR ETERNITY.
entirely inconsolable, the poor man dropped to his knees and burst into tears. being a respected gentleman, hector was taken into one of the back rooms and a doctor was called. hector was unable to explain himself, and given a stiff brandy on doctor’s orders followed by a cab home. he returned the following day to stand and stare at his possession, now standing soundly behind glass, two thousand years later.
hector was married to a woman in the 70s who believed that love had meaning to it. god intended people to each other from birth, and she had spent her youth fantasising about her perfect man. they met at a party. hector was everything she’d dreamt of, but he was lonely and craved intimacy beyond the physical sense. they were married a little too quickly, and bought a house a little too early. suburban and perfect, everyone around them had families. she wanted a family. a little girl she’d name mary, and a little boy she’d name george.
it didn’t happen though. hector dove into his new job as a maths teacher in the local high school. he’s at home for the husband and wife aesthetic, but he doesn’t want to pick her brain. didn’t ever want to talk. he feels guilty, but his coldness shouldn’t be excused. it’s not her fault that he doesn’t know what he wants, but she’s left feeling isolated and confused. he told her about his immortality at this point, well after the wedding had taken place. she thought he was mad, and they got into a fight. neither of them acted reasonably, but hector was in the wrong and he knew it. she told him that she loved him and he said he was sorry.
hector had, meanwhile, befriended the couple next door. they were always there at exactly the wrong time to keep up a casual relationship, and they quickly became wise to the newlywed’s struggles. he certainly hadn’t intended for it to get like this, but they offer a fresh perspective and he decides it’s best to leave his wife. actually, they said that he should try to love her, but if one has to actively try, he isn’t sure it’s fair on her.
she’d already packed his bags anyway. immortal or mad, she didn’t care, but he didn’t love her, and it wasn’t good enough. hector’s left feeling isolated and confused. he doesn’t know if it’s fair to fall in love with people when he knows he’ll outlive them. he dedicates himself to education, but he’s miserable.
until he isn’t, when he starts having wholesome one night stands that never mean anything. he’ll go through phases of having them and not, but he finds it much less stressful with somewhere to release his pent of romantic energy.
