"They were right..."

Jack couldn't hold back a laugh of amusement from this kid. Oh boy, was he wrong.

   "Keeping out? Boy... they're keeping hell from breaking loose into the     surface... Those splicers... They're dangerous and God knows what     kind of wrath they'll unleash if they get up there. But thing is... I don't     belong here... and neither do you."

He could tell that this man had found himself in a very unfortunate situation, that he wasn't a danger like everyone else in this damned place. The young man's question made Jack's lips curl into a grin.

Well the more people he had, the better, right?

    "Well... There's only one way it seems, but completely the task itself      is a bit tedious, with all these splicers roaming around and Ryan      keeping a close eye on me... and perhaps even you now."

And probably now even more that they are actually speaking about this out in the open.

"I could have handled it myself. Besides, you seem like you’re in a hurry. Are you in a hurry, Jack?" She asked, trying not to sound so rude. The smirk had spread wide across her face, ruby red lipstick having been smeared on her cheek during her struggle.

"You shouldn’t assume such things. We might have met in another life, you never know, right?" She straightened out her hair and smoothed out the folds in her skirt. "My name is Elizabeth. If we’re just sticking to a first name basis then that’s all you’ll need to know, right?" She winced as she tried to lift her arm, a spot or red on the bandages growing just a little bigger in size. Elizabeth sighed and checked the thimble on her pinky, making sure it hadn’t fallen off during her little battle. 

"Nah, I ain't in any hurry." He responded to her question, shaking his head. Did she want to get rid of him? Her smirk said otherwise, that maybe she was amused by his presence.

What she had said to him though was a bit... odd. Met in another life..."What a funny and strange idea. But maybe you're right." He let out a light smile, shrugging his shoulders. "Perhaps we have met before. And a pleasure to meet you, Elizabeth."

He noticed her trying to get up herself, seeing that her wound had been opening up slightly. "Hey, hey! No need to rush and get up!" She was eager to leave him... Now why was that? "Look, I know you might want to leave, but you ain't safe by yourself. Y-You're injured and it ain't safe to be in this kind of condition alone."

          “But you did! You killed some Big Daddies, I’ve been watchin’ you!” For how long, it was to be remain unseen at the moment. “You’ve got the magic, kid.” But Peter took pride in being able to hide in the vents, the shadows, and use his magic to basically manipulate his environment as seen fit. It was much safer that way; why fight when you could just steal, watch, and try to figure out how to get ahead? … As far as a splicer could get anyhow.

   But now as he was left defenseless and practically weaponless, he couldn't hold down that feeling anymore. It began to creep on him, like a nasty little bug, overtaking his mind and senses. It'd be getting the best of him eventually...

               So this is how it goes.

   But his mind came back to reality as the splicer began to make sense in his rambling from just seconds ago. He was... watching him? Jack's eyes went wide, his breath increasing at the new piece of information. For how long has he been watched? God damnit... Atlas didn't warn him about this. But he himself didn't even think Splicers were this capable of some regular thought. How could he have known?

   No, it was his own stupidity that got him into this mess. He should've been more careful... More aware of his surrounding than he had been.

   And then the spliced houdini talks about Atlas. Guardian Angel, eh? Like hell. He wasn't even sure was the Irish man from the other side of the radio was to him, but he didn't think of him as a guardian angel. A guide perhaps, but in the end... who was he really? He didn't even bother thinking about that.

   But then he remembered all the pain Atlas had gone through. Because of Ryan, the man on the other side of the radio had lost his family. Because of Ryan, Jack wasn't able to get out of this hell. Because of Atlas... He was going to get the fuck out of this place.

   Anger swelled up within the man, his nostrils flaring as he tightened his grip on the freezing gun.

"Not really, no,” Elizabeth replied curtly.  It wasn’t as if she preferred being caked in grime, but she didn’t have much of a choice in the matter. The running water in Rapture usually came from a leak, or water colder than ice. If you added the latter with the already chilly air of the city, you’d freeze to death in no time.

   He wasn't entirely too sure what to reply with. Her comment greatly amused him though, causing the young man (boy? baby?) to smirk, shrugging his arms as a sort of response "Perhaps. I may or not be, but I think the sayin' is that a great magician never tells his tricks to anyone, right?" He believed that was the correct phrase. He'd heard Brigid say it a few times, though he didn't necessarily understand what it meant until now.

6th Month Anniversary & Follow Forever (Below is Giveaway)

Alright everyone. So about 6 months ago on April 20, 2014, I began this blog for this man who has ruined my life since then. But you know what? I don’t regret it one single bit. Bucky’s been with me through hard times and helped me get through them. I was sort of afraid I’d lose his muse (in which I had about like a month when I was struggling and I got a bit nervous I would lose him), but he’s still here with me, strong and proud with now over 550 followers.

I’ve also met really great friends through this blog and my life has improved by like 1,000,000 times because of them. I’d like to list some of those people down below, so they know how much I love and appreciate them.

spookedjournalist - So I always tend to forget how we began interacting, but then I get reminded of my little mistake back when I was at my prom haha. So yeah our two losers began liking each other and since then it’s been an endless rollercoaster of crack and feels. I had the pleasure of meeting you back during Anime Expo and lemme tell you that you had a fabulous Elizabeth cosplay (Liztits hurhur). You also made awesome fanart of the losers, in which made me scream because it’s just so amaze bae~ Anyway, everyone who’s reading this, follow this loser because she’s amazing and her Miles is wonderful.

icewiitch (who usually goes by nixreginam) - VERONICA, MY LOVE! I think I mentioned before that back when I had my Elsa blog I looked up to your blog and adored your Elsa because you were just amazing and fabulous (you’re still fab and amaze bb). Congrats for the many followers you have and having Elsa for about over a year now! You’re doing a great job with her and she’s been asbolutely great with my Bucky. I’m super glad we’re still talking, even after we both left CDRP, but you are indeed the wise Veronica who’s there to help me through any issues I have and I shall always be there to listen to your concerns and problems as well~ So everyone else reading this, if you haven’t already, FOLLOW VERONICA LIKE NOW!

mxthernature - Okay so you were one of the very first people to start interacting with my Bucky and you are still here with us, sharing your sad songs that would fit our ship perfecrtly with these two babies. You were also the very person I shipped Bucky with so you hold such a special place in my heart bae~ And for being an OC, you do just an amazing job and Thalia just blooms with personality! Everyone reading this, please follow my bb Gracie and her Thalia because they’re just wonderful!

vxidgear - El baby, what else can I say about your beautiful booty? I just want to let you know that you have an amazing Vanitas and that he indeed true to who he is. Also, know just how much I care about you and appreciate how you’re still with me after almost a year of talking with each other. Even though Bucky and Vani haven’t interacted much with each other, from what they’ve so far have, they’d be a super interesting bunch haha. So everyone, please follow my bae El and her Vanitas~

sxdere & cxnsilixm - SASKIA, MY OTHER LOVE! Okay so like El above, we began interacting when I had my Elsa blog, but we’ve been pretty inseperable since then. You’re Eren is amazing, as you give him something special and unique. And Jason is a special one too, being so well-developed that I just forget that he’s even an OC. And Jamie, Jason’s female counterpart, is wonderful too and I sort off feel bad lol nope haha for how fucked up her and Bucky’s relationship is. Anyway, you’re wonderful and perf, kay? EVERYONE FOLLOW SASKIA AND HER BLOGS POR FAVOR

And of course there’s many other people I’d like to acknowledge as being absolutely great, whether I’ve interacted with you or stalk you from a distance- I mean, what?

singingwithoutfail, ladywendybxrd, fivefingerdiscxunt, kxllercolt, spoopyxdictionary, spoookydetective, youremyspoopygodmother, transorbitaire, acandycollector, sweetpxa, shrinksense, haunting-shanties, brooklynrooted, ghostfromny, sitarstringsandwaterdrops

Icon and Banner Giveaway

Okay, now it’s time to the free digital stuff. So I’m not much good with making icons and banners, but I think I got the basics of it. Before I get to any of that though, I’ll be setting down some basic rules.

Rules

-GIVEAWAY ENDS NOVEMBER 6TH, 2014, 11:59 PM PST -MBF. I will check and if you aren’t following me, you are immediately disqualified. -You must be a roleplay blog. -Only one reblog and like por favor. Besides, your chances don’t really improve and also I don’t want to get a bunch of notifications. -Play nice. I don’t think this will be much of an issue, but just to be sure. -OC roleplay blogs are definitely allowed to participate as well.

So basically I’ll have a total of 6 winners, all in this order and their prizes.

Third Place Winners

Three roleplayers will be getting

-10 icons of their muse or FC of choice -2 gif icons of their muse or FC (if clips are available)

Second Place Winners

Two roleplayers will be getting

-25 icons of their muse of FC of choice -10 gif icons of their muse or FC (if clips are available) -A promo banner

First Place Winner

One lucky roleplay will be getting

-50 icons of their muse or FC of choice -25 gif icons of their muse or FC (if clips are available) -A promo banner AND you get promo’d on my blog for a week straight -Online/Offline Banners

Examples of stuff made by me:

Icons

(w/o initials)

(w/ initials)

Gif Icon

Various banners for different purposes

More Info:

Base price = Bust Half body + £2.50 Full body + £5.00 £2.50 per additional character ( two maximum )

NSFW/Gore is allowed.

Payment is via paypal only. Payment will be made once the initial sketch is drawn and won’t progress any further until received.

If it’s an OC you are requesting, please provide as many references as you can!

Frequent correspondence is encouraged. Once the work has started, I’ll check in and show you the drawing, ask for feedback and if any changes are required at each stage.

Feel free to check my art tag for more examples of my work !

If you’re interested, please come into my ask box and I’ll give you my email so that we can work something out (so I have a record of in and out going messages).

Will open F O U R slots for now, but if demand goes up I’ll open one or two more.

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    Waylon fumbles with the contents of the med-kit but manages to find some rubbing alcohol, gauze pads and what looks like a roll of bandages. He uncaps the rubbing alcohol first and leans over to get a look at his arm. “This may sting.” He murmurs, apprehensive about causing the other any more pain but it’s either that or bleed out.

    After a second of hesitation he tips the bottle and pours some over the gash. Then he sets it aside and grabs some of the gauze pads and holds them on the injury. His fingers clamp down tight around it to try and slow the bleeding while his other hand reaches for the bandages.

   Fuck did that sting. Of course it stung, but it was going to be hell of a lot better than dealing with an infected wound that was sure. Jack bit his lip, in an attempt to stop any noises of pain to come out from his throat, but even with that some noises were made. He shut his eyes, fists clenching, but remembering to breathe.

          " Fuck... God damnit... "

   He had just himself to blame for being so reckless. Reckless enough to be caught off guard and it pretty hard by them splicers. He had to be more careful. He was just lucky this man was nearby and willing to help him out.

   After a while that his wound is tended to, he calms down, just enough to be breathing regularly and ignore the sting in his arm. He looks over to the man, nodding in response to his question.