#thesubjectdelta

[wuunderkinds]

ooc

okay so im gonna make a tracking list to see what i've got 

people i owe threads to:

ebony-ivory-blood

weelittlepatrick

sharpdressedgrin

eleanorthemessiah

a-little-lioness

thefirstalpha

people that owe threads to me:

mashalutz

fallenisbabylon

thesubjectdelta

thecolumbianlamb

bigsisterbeta

she-dreamed-of-stars

also like if you want a starter if we haven't rp'd yet because i'm too big of a chicken to ask people and yeah

okay ily bye

[eleanorthemessiah]

(ʃƪ ˘ ³˘)

Eleanor pressed her lips in every spot on his face, cheeks, eyelids, nose and finally his lips, gently cupping his face as she did so. 

Eyelid: AdorationThe Bridge of Nose: TreasuringCheek: Dear/Kindness/SatisfactionLips: Love

[eleanorthemessiah]

"There’s nothing you can do about it now."

"W-what do you mean?" Eleanor’s head was spinning and there was a growing discomfort growing in her. She was still processing his words in her mind but she refused to. She didn’t want to know what he meant. But she already knew and it was about to tear her apart. 

[eleanorthemessiah]

"You never loved me."

Eleanor’s mouth was gaping open as she stared at the one she had sacrificed everything for, the only one she had ever loved, a sinking sensation settling on her chest.

"H-how could you, father. After everything I’ve done for you, after everything I’ve done for us to be together, how could you question my love for you?" she finally managed to choke out, trying to swallow down the painful knot in her throat. 

[mgsvtretij]

I delete captions on pictures simply because they won't show in my theme.If I had wanted to steal your work I would've reposted the pictures instead of reblogging them. There's no tumblr etiquette regarding captions so I don't see why I should stop doing it.

Listen up you prick it is not my fault your shitty ass theme does not ‘support comments’ even so you don’t erase the original poster’s comment. I know plenty of tumblr users who’s themes don’t support comments but they don’t erase comments.

Second of all, there is tumblr etiquette. Maybe you should learn some. I will be your teacher AND BECAUSE I’M NICE I’M GONNA SOURCE WHERE I GOT THIS FROM

DON’T DELETE THE ORIGINAL POSTER’S COMMENTDoing this could lead to misinterpretations/misunderstandings. Also, the OP could find this a tad offensive, because you obviously did this because you didn’t find the OP witty enough (how rude of you).

"It’s just a gifset why are you so angry"

BECAUSE I WORKED ON ITI PUT TIME AND EFFORT INTO IT?????IM PROUD OF ITOK?OK

BYE

[eleanorthemessiah]

Your beautiful writing with thesubjectdelta makes me wish my Subject Theta had an Eleanor of his own. It's so very sweet. Exquisitely done.

Ahhhhhhhhhhhhh! You have no idea how much thesubjectdelta and I squealed when we saw this message. Thank you so much! If you’d like to reply with either of us, then please do tell us! I personally really like your Big Daddy (I took the time to read the bio!) and would love to roleplay with you.

[bigsisterofrapture]

thesubjectdelta started following you

The alarm rang loudly, blaring over the announcement Sofia Lamb made. Chrissy could hear loud and clear, thanks the the radios in her helmet. Immediately, she looked towards the nearest vent, watching the girls squirm back from the opening as she waved them back.

Grabbing a hold of a large broken pillar, she swung up, perching lightly on the top of the broken marble as she watched. Any sign of movement and she would see it. Now where....

There he was.

He may have been only meandering, just making his way through Rapture, but Chrissy suddenly felt protective and angry when he got close to the little sister vent. She could practically see what horrors could come if he got close...

She jumped forward without much hesitation, a loud, metallic scream causing the little girls in the vent to scatter back farther into the metal pipes. Standing in front of the vent, porthole glowing a menacing red, she held up her harpoon, aimed at his helmet. It was a silent threat.

Step any closer and I'll kill you, was what her stance said. And she meant business.

[corpsesandmerlot]

+New Followers

Roy had been trying to take his mind off ADAM (and his significant absence of it) the only way he knew how; simply with another addiction. Namely alcohol. Roy slumped against the wall, bottle in hand. "Whassat... huh? Oh..shit..don't ...don't kill me or nothin'..I..I don't got any ADAM."