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{{So small announcement.
This blog is on permanent Hiatus, I might revive it for shenanigans but otherwise unless I get a severe hankering to revive this blog permanently I probably wonât. I donât feel happy here anymore and my goal with Rp is to have fun and be happy.
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{{It has been too long since Iâve done anything on Zeke. buuut Is anyone interested in a small Starter?}}
Commissions are open!
So as youâve probably seen my computers harddrive is completely dead, Now itâs not the end of the world but I figured Iâve been threatening to do this for a while I may as well do it now.
So Iâm opening up small headshot commissions, theyâre ten dollars CAD, and if youâre interested contact me at [email protected].
I have ten slots open at a time. and I reserve the right to refuse a commission if iâm not comfortable.
Just contact me with, your name, tumblr url, what you would like and Iâll send you an invoice for the commission and weâll go from there!
âââI thought this would be the end. That once Kessler and the Ray Sphere were gone, my life would go back to normal. But now I understand that this is my life. Thereâs no going back. That the gift of these powers would be my burden til the day I die. The people around here, they love me. But how long will that last? Whatâs going to happen the first time they expect me to be there for them and Iâm not? I donât even know who to trust. Moya is still running around, planning God-knows-what. And Zeke⌠I donât know what to think⌠Iâve never been more aloneâŚâ
Lucas continued to brush off the dust and sand from his clothes â regarding the place where he was it would take a while, since the whole junkyard was a single big dustbin itself.
âWell, uh.. Maâam then,â he started, not sure about the whole ânot a sirâ thing (to be honest he wasnât even too surprised; since youtube and tumblr he learned to take whatever and just roll with it), âI was.. uh.. searching for something and kind of fell asleep in the car, whoops. Happens. I guess.â
That was.. mostly.. okay halfway true, and since the guy.. Miss.. person seemed to be not the actual owner, he didnât mind to tell. Lucas tried to stretch a bit, the sleep hadnât been exactly comfortable and his back and shoulders hurt like hell. Oh boy, what would he give for a relaxing bubble bath right now..
   Zeke snorted out a laugh, he knew that reference. Late night binge watching shows sometimes came in handy. âZeke works fine man, Dude people donât just fall asleep in cars. You in trouble or sumthinâ?â he asked standing his hands in his pockets.
It just occurred to him he was in a junkyard talking to a guy whoâd been asleep in a car. Maybe he should be cautious, but with his gun holstered at his belt his best bet was to at least keep civil. Still it was intriguing enough to not really worry too much.
Still there was that little voice in his head that sounded suspiciously like Cole. That told him to be wary, for a little while at least.
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Sooner or later the guy would probably throw a look in his general direction â and finding him, still hiding and totally not suspicious at all, would be worse that just.. oh well.
Lucas huffed and opened the rusty car door, meaning he tried to, but since it was a relic from a former car crash, it took a lot of effort to force the bendy piece of metal out of its place. In the end Lucas had to lean against it, pressing with his feet on the other side and with a loud WHAM it finally burst open, spilling out a dorky, white haired guy who landed face first on the ground.
â..good morning, sirâ, he groaned and hurried to get on his feet again. So much for first impressions, huh.
  Zeke blinked at the sudden arrival of his white haired guest. He pulled down his sunglasses to double check what he was seeing.
  âIâm not a Sir,â he smiled pushing his sunglasses back up. âWhatâs a kid like you doing in a car in a junkyard?â He asked curiosity getting the better of himself. Unlike Normal people Zeke was infinitly curious. Why would someone hole up in an old rusty car? Things like this always had him asking why.
If Lucas Stayed heâd find that out really quickly.
Delsin noticed the subject change but didnât say anything,only nodding his head. He wouldnât press it. Not to mention he wasnât exactly interested in Zekeâs line of work. Admittedly, he didnât pay too much attention to what was going on, just playing detective because he had nothing better to do. So he just follows the topic of his graffiti to bask in a little pride but also to not make it uncomfortable for the both of them.
âWell it depends on the size of the canvas really,â He says with a shrug, âAnd while I try not to sell myself short âcause I have bills to pay, I donât wanna make it too expensive where no one buys them.â Delsin couldnât think of anything heâs sold that was over 50, maybe 60, dollars top. Â Most of his canvased pieces were small compared to out here as well.
  Zeke nodded with Delsin as he explained about his graffitti. âYou could probably double it if yâwanted. Iâd buy it at more.â He wasnât sure if Delsin was actually all that interested. Having been introduced through Wolfe.
   He shouldnât have been as high on painkillers, but he now he was almost grateful for being high on painkillers. It meant he hadnât actually given them anything that could get them caught or killed.
  He didnât want that on his conscience.
The sound of a voice blaring over the junkyard dragged him out of his nap (a long nap, more like a few hours because he had been hella tired lately) and made him shift carefully on the seat. The broken car squeaked with its rusty springs as a response and Lucas held still again, only lifting his head from the backseat of the car he found a temporarily shelter in, to throw a look through the foggy window and make out the person who called.
It seemed to be a single guy, not a cop (or worse) so he let himself relax a little bit - but he stayed silent for now. Maybe it was the owner of the junkyard and would get angry at him for taking a nap in one of the junk cars.
   When Zeke heard nothing back he smiled, the owner knew he was here. He was going to pay for whatever he found, so he was free to roam. He hummed as he sifted through the wreckage for useable parts.
   He wasnât sure what he had in mind for his next project, just something different to get his mind off things. The anniversary of that day was coming up, maybe something to prevent him from getting wasted again.
   It was a thought as he worked his way closer to Lucasâ hiding space.
He revels in the comment, bowing his head slightly as he smiles. He moves to stand beside him and admire his one work. âYouâre uh⌠Not the first to say that,â He says with a chuckle, âIâve sold my graffiti before. But on canvases.â It would be impossible to sell it any other way though since illegal and all.
âWhatâre you doing here though man, I thought you wanted to remain hidden or some shit?â Delsin turns to look with curiosity. He hadnât been paying too much attention admittedly, especially once he started that awkward sex talk. Fetch hasnât let him live that down; he didnât stop blushing for hours.
    Zeke nodded âYeah that was when I was workinâ for -er some people I'm on vacay.â he explained. Part of it was because heâd needed the break to re-figure out some things.
   And another was that he was really tired of their work. He told himself it was because he needed to keep working for his end goal. But sometimes it felt like nothing ever got done.
    âDude if you do sell something new? I want to know your prices.â he grinned over at Delsin, trying to redirect to something else. He was not thinking of their previous conversation. Or he was trying not to as he inspected the art on the walls a bit further.
Delsin nearly dropped his paint can in surprise, fumbling with it a few times until he managed to get a grip on it. He turned sharply when he recognized the voice. So this was the guy that Fetch and he was sent on a wild goose chase for? He stands up a little straighter. âOh uh⌠Itâs just a small thing,â He says sheepishly, rubbing the back of his neck, âTrying to recreate the style the orcas are all around Seattle.â
    Zeke pushed ahead to inspect the painting on the wall. âLooks awesome man.â He breathed. He might be able to draw up a blueprints up decently. But this kind of talent and ability was beyond him.
  âI mean it, Iâd put that one my wall.â He held up his hands as if he were framing it.
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   âWait youâre the kid Wolfe got me in contact with?â Zeke hadnât the faintest clue that this guy spray painting the walls was the actual conduit.
    While the embarrassment of their previous conversation was rising in his gut he was more interested in what Delsin was doing. âMan, whatâre you painting, thatâs lookin amazing.â
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   âIs anyone here?â Zeke rarely found himself asking if anyone was there when he raided junkyards for scraps he could turn into gadgets. He found it oddly soothing during long weeks to have something to do with his hands. Even if he was terrible at it.
[Ď] âHow many times Iâve told you to stop taking those damn painkillers, Zeke? Youâre a grown ass man to be doing this stupid shitâ.
Goddamn it. Couldnât he just start taking marijuana or something for the pain?  Cole saw no improvement to his pain tolerance while Zeke was high on painkillers. The fact those were highly addictive made everything worse, if he went behind his back to call Delsin fucking Rowe to talk to him about the conduitâs birds and bees, he feared one day he would be having that conversation with the D.U.P.
  It made him sick to even allow himself to have doubts about Zeke after all that has happened. But one time was enough to break the years old trust. God, he hoped the DUP didnât offered him powers and that Zeke had learned his damn lesson. Cole ran a hand across his face, rubbing the bridge of his nose. Behind the slight anger, he couldnât hide the laughter that escaped his lips at his friendâs embarrassment.
[Ď] âSeriously? You gave him The Talk?â
   Zeke ignored the urge to poke at the fact Cole could heal things like breaks and strains just by charging up at a power station. He rubbed his forehead, he wasnât thinking about the time heâd wanted those powers so bad. He definitely wasnât thinking about trying to get them and in doing so hurting Cole worse than anything ever could.
   Nope, his brain was not going there.
 Instead he sighed and sat down deflating, âI shouldnât have met Wolfe, gods above. He asked if I was down with giving the kid a talk. He was pretty sure Wolfe hadnât realized how... literally he would be taken.
âI should have said no but...â He had no idea what heâd been thinking, âAnd yeah I gave him the Talk. if Wolfe calls you answer, I donât know if I can.â
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