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So my friend drew me today.
ALSO MY FRIEND PUT WOULD YOU KINDLY IN MY CARD.
HE KNOWS.
I feel bad for not being round but recently I've been so damn busy with work and college. I should be able to get on tomorrow if I can.
Also it was my birthday Monday.

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I need to take a break. I am so freaking ill, I'm on antibiotics and lemme tell you it's not fun.
I love you all but I need to sleep or something.
I cant answer memes until tomorrow but dont be afraid to send em in!
Send me a ♥ and I'll randomly generate a number. Send at your own risk.
1: Punch you in the face.
2: Kiss your eyelids.
3.: Kick you in the shins.
4: Stab you.
5: Kidnap you for my own reasons.
6: Hug you and kiss your forehead tenderly.
7: Slap you.
8: Give you a shoulder rub.
9: Hand over a flower as a gift.
10: Insult your mother.
11: Grope your bum.
12: Compliment your hair.
13: Throw your most precious item into a fire.
14: Ask you out on a date.
15: Do you a favour.
16: Trip you down some stairs.
17: Friendly hug.
18: Awkwardly try to hit on you/flirt with you.
19: Have a Freudian slip about your fat butt.
20: Ask you to marry me.
"Yeah, well, the only one that believed you were worth anything is me, too." he shrugs, "But if you’d rather be around Tenenbaum, the sort that just uses you and never gets attached… I suppose you’re on the right track. Lucky for you she’ll never stop needing a babysitter for her little monsters."
"Don't make out like you cared, Fontaine. You only saw me as a tool to control, to kill my own father. Something about that screams poetic justice. For Ryan anyway." He shrugged. "Well you all used me and if I could help it, I'd avoid all of you but unfortunately I'm stuck down here."
|| A Slave Obeys || Closed with Servumgeneticae ||
Ryan cursed his self-imposed hermitage, wishing he could be there to do this in person. His charisma was famous, after all. He failed to consider that those who knew of his fame were mostly dead… or worse. Details like that were not important. Not now that he had such an asset. He was a Great man, he could just as easily convince Jack over a loudspeaker as in person. Guide him without ever placing a hand on his shoulder.
The boy turned and he finally got a good look at his face. His breath caught slightly in his throat at the sight of his progeny. He hadn’t asked for this. He gritted his teeth, noting how tall the boy was, how strong. Fontaine really had spared no expense. "Yes," he said, in what he hoped would pass for a comforting voice. This was all new to him, a feminine kind of persuasion that he found uncomfortable. "Jack, that man Atlas… you can’t trust him, Jack." He could say more. He could tell Jack everything. But there was no time. He chose his words carefully, trying not to overwhelm the boy with his trademark lexicon. After all, he couldn’t be as old as he looked. Not unless he had been wrong about Jess. "Son, do you see that Bathysphere? The one Atlas was guiding you to? I need you to go to it." Jack would be able to pilot the Bathysphere, after all, as long as he truly was of Ryan’s blood. And if he wasn’t… well, then that was just one less of Fontaine’s men that he would have to deal with. “I know he was guiding you to it, assuming that I would destroy it, but I’m not going to do that, Son. I need you to open the door and get inside.”
Son. It was strange to be called by that from a man speaking over a loudspeaker. Surely his Ma and Pa back on the farm would give him answers about this Andrew Ryan character being his father but the more he thought about them, the more he felt odd. As if their memory was fading in his mind. But that couldn't be possible... Could it?
There was something about the man's claims that seemed true and before he knew it, he found himself walking towards the Bathysphere, stopping just in front of it. He looked back at the cameras again, hoping that maybe he could see the man behind the voice.
"What happens after I step inside? Atlas doesn't seem like the man to take 'traitors' lightly. And where am I going to? Am I..." He paused. "Am I going to see you?" All these questions echoing in his mind, Jack wanted to know the answers. That couldn't be hard for Ryan to answer, right?

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He could be brave. He would do whatever this grown up asked of him. He—
would you kindly
A look of utter horror and betrayal crossed the young boys face. The grown up knew. He KNEW about wyk. He had USED it. Jack tried to not do as ordered, only to be defiant. It lasted less than a second, his hands shaking before they both clamped over his ears firmly. Angry tears joined the others in his eyes.
This grown up was just like all the rest. Jack should have known.
He shouldn't have used it. Seeing the look of horror on the boy's face was enough to prove that. He couldn't look at the younger version of himself. Once they were out of this horrid place, he would tell Jack exactly who he was. Until then, they had to get out.
Jack pulled the boy close and lifted him in his arms, trying to reassure him by holding him tight and protectively. Whether it would work, he wasn't sure but he needed Jack out of here, if the boy was ever going to have a childhood at all.
And with that, Jack made his way swiftly to the exit.
"Ya sure you’d be savin’ the Sister…? Alright, yanno… There’s no toime ta be questionin’ yer morals roight now. Don’t forget the damn sploicers, boyo! Sounds like a crowd of ‘em headed yer way. You better set some traps for the Big Daddy an’ the whole family, if ya catch me drift."
"It'll be fine, I can handle it." He reassured Atlas before taking the man's advice and starting to set trap arrows around the area. Jack took a deep breath before shooting an electro bolt at the big Daddy. The fight was hard, a mixture of splicers and the big daddy littered the ground around the boy and he panted hard, picking up the radio once more. "All done. I'll save the little sister and move on."
I have not been around at all but i hope to change that soon, once i get settled in at work and college
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you guys should know i love you all, ok? I suck I know but I will do replies soon. Don't know when but soon, i promise.

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Here, take this.
I want an AU where Jack explores Rapture with Elizabeth ;____;
there is no ɠσσԃ or ενıʟ;
there is only
power
and those too weak to seek it