TD World Tour AU, where Noah doesn't tell Owen that Alejandro is an eel in London... In Area 51, Noah is accidentally splashed with an alien truth potion (which wears off after a few days) and he talks to Owen... Owen asks Noah what he truly thinks about Alejandro, and Truth-Potion Affected Noah says this: "I have mixed feelings for Alejandro. He's a brilliant, interesting guy and I like him, but I don't trust him. He's like a slippery eel dipped in grease, swimming in motor oil. Basically, Heather with social skills. Wait a minute, why am I telling you this?!"... What if Alejandro secretly heard Noah call him all those conflicting things + Alejandro also learns that Noah is affected with an alien truth potion? 👽
Alright, you got me. I'm an absolute sucker for truth potion plots, especially when the character(s) effected by them are usually either pathological liars or incredibly secretive- of which Noah absolutely falls into the second category, given he shares so little personal information.
I'll gloss over why Noah declined to shit-talk Alejandro in London (though there's so many ways this change in behaviour could be justified) since the focal point of this hypothetical centred around their time in Nevada, so let's start from the beginning of the Area 51 challenge.
Area 51:
Before we start, it'll have to be established that no one was eliminated in London. Let's say that the majority vote went towards Duncan (team CIRRRRH voted him out immediately because they found his re-admission to the competition unfair, I guess. I imagine he'd also vote himself, if not as a plan to escape the competition he'd been actively skiving from, then just as an act of spite) but Chris instead claimed it was a rewards challenge- much like he does in Greece- because he doesn't want to let Duncan slip away again so soon.
I see no reason to alter the first part of the challenge- the sneaking into Area 51 portion- since team CIRRRRH's course of entry is fairly straightforward. Noah's presence doesn't make much of a difference to how it would play out; the majority of them throw their rocks and run, Owen gets lasered over the fence and Owen-napped, ect ect.
When both teams have managed to make their way into the Black Box Warehouse, Noah immediately suggests they should prioritise rescuing Owen. Tyler's quick to agree, since he's a firm believer in the "no man left behind" mentality (and he probably makes a not-so-subtle jab towards Noah for his chance of tune compared to London, where both he and Owen did leave Tyler behind) leaving Duncan and Alejandro to split from the group- Duncan in search of Gwen, and Alejandro just takes the opportunity to finally be free from his 'incompetent teammates' and prioritises finding an artifact.
Noah and Tyler come across the contraption Owen's trapped in, Tyler punches it in a futile effort to break it open, and the face hugger cube drops into Noah's hands. This is where the point of divergence comes into play; Tyler has his E.T. moment with one of the face huggers, but Noah- who's a tad bit more observant than Alejandro, and used to dodging surprise attacks from his various older siblings (and Izzy)- anticipates his own face hugger attack and promptly starts a game of cat-and-mouse with a taser alien hot on his heels.
The commotion of which attracts the rest of his team. Alejandro and Duncan arrive on the scene to see Tyler being electrocuted by an alien and Noah running in circles evading another.
Duncan attempts to rip the face hugger from Tyler's face, finding success at the cost of sending Tyler trampling into Owen's captive contraption (essentially taking Alejandro's canonical place in this scene) and inadvertently freeing Owen.
Meanwhile, Alejandro swipes up the nearest box he can find and snags the alien chasing Noah, who's still very loudly panicking as he flees, and succeeds! The alien is swiftly captured into the box, netting team CIRRRRH their artifact, and Noah promptly goes careening into the nearest tower of junk in his face hugger-fuelled hysteria. This causes another box to topple from the peak of the tower, landing directly on Noah's head and spilling its contents onto the bookworm- glass vials filled with a mysterious, luminescent cobalt blue liquid shatter into pieces drenching Noah in whatever they contained.
(i.e. truth potion.)
Owen has his false-amnesia moment, characterised by his Joker makeover, and Alejandro enacts his revenge post-hypnotic suggestion after being addressed as "Al" one too many times.
Noah, understandably, swiftly objects to Owen's treatment and demands that Alejandro snap him out of it. Alejandro concedes, and Owen's brought back to himself. At least, for a moment, before the fatigue of having his mind messed with sends Owen into near-catatonia (the same as canon), meaning he has to be ferried through the Warehouse and back to the Jet by Alejandro and Duncan.
Things carry on canonically from there; Noah's just sort of there for the most part, though there'd be a minor hint to his newfound proclivity for honesty. Something along the lines of him giving an uncharacteristically honest answer to Owen as to who he's voting- Tyler, of course, since he was the one who ultimately threw the challenge for them... and also because Tyler still holds some resentment towards Noah for what happened in London, and Noah feels guilty about it every time he looks at the jock. Wait, why did he say that?
Sometime between this and the elimination scene, Noah wipes the truth-goop off of himself, but not before the effects have already started.
Tyler's voted out, yada yada yada.
The Jet:
Thus begins the start of "Picnic at Hanging Dork". Team CIRRRRH, consisting of just Alejandro, Duncan, Owen and Noah, are slumming it up in the Economy Cabin. Alejandro tries to rally his team by asking how to break apart Courtney and Heather's tentative co-operation. Owen suggests having Alejandro seduce Heather, since it worked for both Bridgette and Leshawna. Duncan makes his "Babe Olympics" comment. Noah pipes up that playing with someone's feelings is pretty scummy, even for someone competing for a million dollars.
Alejandro takes Noah's reluctance towards his methodology poorly; he hadn't spoken up before, when Alejandro had utilized the same strategy against other girls- and even Owen noticed that, so surely Noah did too- so why was he to outwardly against him using the same tricks? Duncan agrees, and offers ''his'' idea of having Alejandro flirt with Courtney to throw both her and Heather off their games (since Heather has an obvious crush on Alejandro), and things follow canon.
Then, the scene between Alejandro and Courtney happens. Noah scoffs at the display from the side lines, prompting Owen to ask him why he's so against Alejandro's plan.
"I mean, you never said anything before, when he flirted with Bridgette and Leshawna." Owen comments, light-hearted in nature but with an underlying questioning tone.
Noah's eyes flicker with a cobalt glow, easily mistaken for a trick of the light, and he speaks without even thinking.
"Yeah, because I was trying to give him the benefit of the doubt. Bridgette was happenstance, and Leshawna's whole deal could've been a coincidence, or some massive misunderstanding. But this?" Noah extends an accusing hand out towards a smug looking Alejandro, then pans it over to a flattered Courtney, "He's outright toying with Courtney's feelings after she was cheated on in front of an international audience. It's scummy."
Owen nods in understanding, momentary contemplation evident in the pouted curve of his lips, and he chimes in.
"Does that mean you don't like Al?"
"I never said that."
"Well, how do you feel about him, then?"
Again, a flash of blue light against the hickory backdrop of Noah's eyes, and he responds thoughtlessly.
"I guess I have mixed feelings about him. On the one hand, he's slippery, like an eel dipped in grease, swimming in motor oil. He's like if you took all of the worst aspects of Heather, wrapped them up in a pretty package, and gave them social skills..." He holds his hands out before him in a scale-like manner, with the left tipped downwards and tie right raised by his chin. Then, the two hands swap positions.
"And on the other hand, he's brilliant. I've never met anyone as talented as Alejandro; he's smart, he's athletic, he's funny. It's almost unfair just how perfect everything about him is- even his face is perfect. It's ridiculous! Infuriating, even. It's so hard to dislike him, even when I know he's bad news, but that doesn't mean I trust him."
Owen stands slack jawed beside his best friend, both impressed and stunned at the raw honesty of Noah's tirade. Noah, now a little more aware of himself, realises that he's said more than he intended to- more than he thinks he's ever spoken in one go throughout the entirety of Total Drama. He's not usually one for speeches, after all, let alone honest ones.
He's always been the type to play his cards close to his chest, so why...?
"I, uh, didn't mean to go off like that."
And he also didn't mean to admit it, either. What was going on?
The look Owen gives him is, in a word, vivid. The blonde has a shit-eating grin stretching across his face, a sort of elated smugness practically glowing from his features.
"Sounds like someone has a cruuuush!~"
What? No? No! Not at all, where would Owen even get that idea?!
Noah splutters to correct Owen's assumption (to disastrous results, because he does sort-of has a crush on Alejandro, so the truth potion doesn't allow him to outright deny it), and in his preoccupied state he misses how a calculating pair of sage green eyes never seems to stray from him.
Alejandro has a lot to think about in regards to a certain cynic, it seems.
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Kinda morbid, what would happen if Gabriel actually did try to get rid of his tail in his breakdown…
(see this!)
mentions of body image issues, depersonalization, and self harm //
he does at least speak it, if not actually move to attempt it - the tail is more than just itself, though it is a noxious entity to him when it grows from a body he's having an increasingly difficult time understanding as his own. however, its presence is compounded by how it represents the end of his tragedy as until that point, the trauma was still unfolding and putting a moratorium on his grief over the death of the archangel. now the storm ends, his mind no longer caught up in surviving or simply reacting, instead having to see the destruction and count it, hold in his hands the very little he has left - with the tail his halo finally falls, the glory that marked him to other angels as a face does. he is now unrecognizable, a nameless demon to all the citizens in heaven that had once adored him. and it breaks him. it feels in that moment like there is nothing left of gabriel, like he inhabits someone else, and the unspeakable grief of it overtakes him, washes him in an anger similar to the one he felt when the light was first ripped out of him. he feels trapped in a husk, cold, empty, in pain, everything diametrically opposed to his exalted existence as an angel. and the tail represents all of it, it is the monument of his loss.
for some minutes there are no words he can find, but when he finally tries to speak, tries to express anything to v1 beside him (it is waiting silently, seeing gabriel on the same edge he was in heresy), he only chokes on the heavenly tongue he defaults to in distress. and that opens a torrent, weaving the language of hell into the extremes only it can express in anger, in hatred, in disgust and despair and deepest lament. v1 listens, as it always has, knowing how much gabriel needs this sort of outlet (words help him, even if nothing he says is of substance or coherent), but it begins to see the depth of his suffering. he had been just barely tolerating all of this, hands white-knuckled and digging in, but now they've let go, damaged so badly they have no strength left. and that agony culminates into turning his pain entirely onto this tail, to curse it, reject it, to say it isn't him, none of this is him, and he doesn't give a shit if he has to hack it off. he just needs it gone, and v1 fully understands that he wants to control and conceal each of these new traits no matter the personal cost. the others had just been easier. it has to stop him as he pulls out one of his broken swords although it's not easy, engaging in a bloody fight that sees gabriel pushing himself far beyond his limits before v1 is able to get him to stop effectively. he wants this body punished, he wants it to crack and bleed and fail for what it's done to an archangel, to one of god's perfect creations. and v1 knows this. it gives him a battle, doing more damage than it would like given his headspace, but eventually, when he's exhausted himself enough, it just holds him. as tight as it can it wraps itself around him, not willing to fight him anymore even if he tries to keep going, even as his demands turn into pleas. it makes him let go of those swords, the ones that have been burning his hands more and more lately, the ones that are far less interested in v1 than burying into that tail.
and i think this is where it speaks with him, when he's calm enough again for it to get anything through to him. he can cut off that tail, but it changes nothing, hurting himself won't bring him forgiveness he doesn't even need. it never would. he doesn't deserve this anguish, his body doesn't deserve it either, and it is not god's to dictate - he is making himself, his free thought and autonomy led him to this body and all the new ways it's grown. and v1 loves it. it knows gabriel doesn't, it can see how disconnected he is from it but it asks him, vocally, to be with it. to let that tail exist with him and see if it doesn't become a part of him. and i think through this, gabriel begins to understand how ingrained heavenly beauty is in him, how strict "perfection" was and to be anything less was to be carnal, to be evil. yet he is at peace with what he did, he considers it the moral choice even if angels had to die by his hand - and perhaps v1 is right. perhaps after all this, he's still searching for divine forgiveness as though he didn't already decide what was right and god himself couldn't change his mind. and cutting off his tail would be to cut off all of that, to reject himself and what he chose even if he wouldn't change it. to bend to god's will still.
(as an aside, if gabriel had succeeded, i see two options: the tail simply regrows, now a permanent part of himself that he isn't allowed to deny. alternatively, the wound would never heal and he would again be left in perpetual pain for doing so. he does do a bit of damage to it at times, but v1 is always there to patch him up, caring gently for each wound in a way that's rare for its destructive hands. in fact, it takes a similar amount of care as it does when touching his wings now, and it makes a clear effort to show each new trait its affection after this. it's hard for gabriel to accept at first, but it does help bridge the deep gap between himself and his new body)
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