A Crimson Reminder

Multi-verse Semi-selective independent Ask/RP blog for Serial Killer Handsome Jack from the fanfic titled Kill of the Night. Please read about and rules before interaction!

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//Got super busy in the lab today, but I should be back tonight to finish up everything I said I was gonna do yesterday as well as write replies.

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I highly recommend you follow the person I reblogged this from.

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//Hey! Can someone recommend some people to follow? I want more people to write with, but idk where to look and a lot of the tumblrs that are being recommended to me are inactive.

I’m totally ok with crossovers and other Jacks too!

[littlestsiren]

She rubbed her eyes and looked at him. “Uh huh. C-can you take it out please daddy?” She smiled a bit to the voice.

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“Of course darling.” Jack returned to his normal voice, moving his one hand to gently hold Angel’s foot while his other went to the glass shard. 

“I’m gonna pull it out on three, ok? One, two... Three.” And he pulled the shard out, immediately moving to grab a gauze pad to help stop the bleeding. 

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The brunet hummed a bit to himself as he tried to fix his hair to the best of his abilities. It was all sorts of windblown and he was sure it made him look like a mess even with the product he used for his hair. He knew it was going to be a temporary fix for he predicted it was just going to get blown out of place again in the future. This made the demon pout a little bit but there wasn’t much he was going to be able to do about it before he put on a smile again.

Clasping hands together he turned back around.

“Well I’m happy to help after all. I mean you haven’t tried to kill me yet unlike some other people on this dumb planet so I think it’s working out so far. I hope to keep it that way too until this wind storm is over.”

Not like he was worried about dying anyway. It would be hard to kill him for a human anyway with being rather inhuman himself. Though Rhys couldn’t shake the feeling that there was something he was missing about this situation. He wasn’t sure what but he wasn’t going to dwell on it for now.

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“We sane people have to stick together, right?” Jack grinned back in response, delighted that his human guise was working perfectly. 

Noticing the man’s dislike at the state his hair was put into, the Rugaru scoffs. “I mean, unless this wind storm never stops. If it doesn’t and I have to keep dealing with dirt getting absolutely everywhere, I might go crazy too, y’know?” 

These little conversational pleasantries were boring as hell to Jack, but he had to keep up the nice guy front. He needed to get this ‘human’ to trust him enough to drop his guard so that he could attack and get his next meal. The Rugaru didn’t want to deal with potentially getting stabbed; the bleeding would make him have to eat more to try and heal quickly. He wasn’t really in the mood for a killing spree, his tastes being moreso for the thrill of the hunt than the actual kill at the moment.

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She sighed in relief to his answer. Moving her feet on his shoes but made a small yelp. “Owie…. d-daddy m-my foot!” She started to panic as her eyes welled up. “M-make it stop…”

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Jack frowned as Angel reacted to the pain in her foot. The distinct smell of blood hitting his nose, he gently picks her up. “C’mere sweetheart... Let me take a look at your foot.” The man turned and sat his daughter down on his chair, crouching down to look at the sharp piece of glass that stuck out of the bottom of her foot.

Trying to make her laugh, he makes a weird voice on purpose as he looks back up at Angel. “Oh no! It looks like you got a piece of glass in your little footsie!” 

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She didn’t need to see him to arrive, the faintest catch of fetid decay despite his attempts to covering up was enough to herald it. She rolled her neck with a casual ease. Mentally dismissing her protector, but not outright banishing them from their meeting place. She head the clatter as it returned off the floor and low hiss of child-like protest.

“You’ve been a very bad boy.” She mused, sliding from her perch, high up to the ground with an almost fluid ease. A slight flash of fang in the low light as she strode towards him in that singular, predatory fashion.  Lucky to have a modicum of respect for the man despite her unwanted captivity. At least he allowed her to keep her new home as she wished.

She stopped when she reached a hair’s breadth away, invading his space. She sniffed.

“You’ve been eating my hosts again.” She accused him sourly, her dues being denied.

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Catching a rare beast like this proved to be one of the man’s greatest accomplishments. Sure, it proved to be somewhat hypocritical due to his status as a monster himself, but the easy source of food was welcome for when hunting became difficult. He couldn’t shake the feeling sometimes, however, that who he called the ‘Alien Queen’ allowed herself to be kept here for now. This caused the Rugaru to keep his guard up whenever he was in her presence. 

The Rugaru blinked harshly when Kar invaded his space, the concentration on his glamour being interrupted for a moment as his eyes blink to their dark pitted selves. Stepping back from the other monster, he regains his grounds. “Woah, woah Kar. Personal space is definitely something that needs to be maintained between us.”

But Jack grinned after a moment, a soft chuckle sounding from him as he holds his hands out in a shrug. “And what can I say? I’m an awful creature of habit. I suppose I could try and restrain myself a little, but they’re always so damn tasty.”

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Writing To-dos:

Drafts:

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Answer Today’s Horrorlands Question

Make a promo?

Transfer AUs from old RP account/change up description to include broader Borderlands storylines (make John and Jack a Jekyll and Hyde kind of deal? Would people like that?)

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Prometheus (2012) dir. Ridley Scott

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//Hey everyone, so I’m siting here with very few followers and nothing to write. I’d love to get back into the rping community, but I have no one to interact with. This is gonna be a full on Handsome Jack blog when the month of October finishes up and I wanna make some new friends and writing buddies before then.

If you could, a small promo or just a reblog of this post would be fantastic. Thank you!

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//I’m not doing anything on here so I’m just gonna log off for the night. If you want a starter, like this and I’ll write it once I get home from classes tomorrow night.

Have a good rest of your night everybody.

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Horrorlands Call | @howtobehyperion

“…You smell like literal death. I mean I know you murder people all the time like that’s your thing but you literally smell like a grave.” 

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“Wow, rude.”

Jack took a step back from the man, feigning offense.

“I know that you’re a dog, but I’m not judging you for smelling like a wet Bullymong. Are manners still a thing down here or are those ignorable by monsters too?”

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She stepped back, as a shard cut her under foot. Flinching at his words but also the shard. “D-daddy?” She said his name like she was waiting for him to say what he’s become. “What do you mean? Did you go bald?” she whispered the last part.

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“What?” Jack blinked at his daughter’s questions. Letting out a soft chuckle, he shook his head. “No... No, I wasn’t that lucky.” He didn’t really want to reveal what he was. He figured that his monsterous form would surely scare Angel from him. While she was injured, he didn’t really want anything to stress her too much and he figured that his true form would be sure to give her a fright.

“You really don’t want to know what I am now Angel. Please trust me on this one.”

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Pouring Rain starter for @hyperiontrxsh

Well, this one smells interesting.

Approaching the younger man the Rugaru, who had his glamour applied, wore a confident smile on his lips. He recognized the insignia on the other man’s vest immediately as being from his formerly owned company. Perhaps he would be recognized, perhaps not. Either way, the man was in a playful and what could be considered pleasant mood.

“Hey there kiddo! Nice vest you’ve got there! Where’d you get it?”

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10/2: The Rain

Crunch crunch.

The sound of eating is loud within halls of the building, echoing for all approaching to hear.

Crunch SNAP.

The gray-skinned creature ripped a limb off of the body that lay before him, razor sharp teeth digging into the flesh soon after. The scent of blood was easily discernible in the air.

The rains making people go inside for shelter, Jack took this as the perfect opportunity to hunt. Although the rains washed away his cologne making the man smell distinctly of raw flesh, it wasn’t too much of bother. Where the rain took away his masked scent, it gave him less of a chance of falling victim to fire. As long as the heavy rains fell, the Rugaru felt invincible.

Status: Jack is fed and in a pleasant mood.

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//Oh yeah! I thought that I was forgetting something!!

If you want a horrorlands starter, like this post!

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//OPEN FOR BUSINESS

//Hello!! I bet you’re wondering who the hell I am and where I came from!

Well not to worry my friends, I am not an entirely new face. If you remember the blog notjustahologram, I am the same mun. I took some time off and decided to come back to the rping community. 

So sorry to have left ya’ll before with no notice (things got crazy busy irl), but I am back here now and better than ever. :D

EDIT: Oh yeah! All previous work on this account can be found here