ʙʟᴜᴇ ғɪʀᴇ, ʀᴇᴅ sᴇᴀ.

( An Independent and Semi-Selective Sole Survivor from Fallout 4 ) 

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from @krism23

most awesome thing!

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Taking a moment for some much needed appreciation:

Hey, everybody! I know I haven’t been around much since my out-of-nowhere semi-hiatus, but there’s something important I’d like to address: 

My confidence with Jack completely plummeted. 

This is why I up and disappeared after five weeks of being on this blog literally daily to only showing up for an hour here and there. Even though his personality was my own creation, I feel like I’m not doing his character justice – like everything I write is wrong and that his character just falls flat in comparison to others. 

&& then I see people calling Jack a favorite. Calling him interesting, fun, special. Even after my disappearance people still tagged me or mentioned Jack or simply acknowledged that he exists. I can’t even begin to tell you how truly happy that makes me. Maybe I’m not comfortable with my own portrayal right now, but the reception he’s gotten shows that I’m at least on the right track. 

I did not abandon this blog – honestly, I just needed to take a step back and really take a look at the character I created. He has a lot of depth that I haven’t touched on yet and that’s really overwhelming to me. But you all are making it easier to come back, to not abandon this character, and to develop him further. Thank you for that. 

I’m still going to take my time revamping him: new theme, new icons, a rewrite on everything. He’ll still be the goofy, shitty, violent, sarcastic person he is ( that’s something I can’t ever change ), but I plan to be confident in his portrayal when I come back. 

Thank you all for taking a liking to this Jack ass ( ha, get it? Jack ass – ). He’ll be back soon enough!

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Fool me once, I’m gonna kill you.

Ray Narvaez Jr. (via pussyliiquor)

[synthmama]

“A chess board.” She says it flatly, as if incredulous to the requested favor. Her tongue clicks against the roof of her mouth, contemplating, as if she was actually considering what he asks of her.

“Two things. One: why the need for chess when–to my knowledge–not many folks even know how to play it anymore? Two: what’s in it for me? And no, Jack, the snack cake doesn’t count.”

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“Yes, a chess board. What, is that funny or somethin’?” Jack’s expression twisted into a form of basic interest, his weight shifting as arms crossed over his torso. 

“I like antics; don’t judge -- and what do you mean the snack cake doesn’t count? That was my last untainted one.” His line of sight breaking away from his companion momentarily as he contemplated her statement, he’d redirect his attention with a will-broken smile. “Alright, what do you want?”

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MACCREADY WOULD FUCKING LISTEN TO ONE DIRECTION.

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This is a notice of semi-hiatus!  Right now I have more than twenty very active threads and about thirty overall. Now that I have another blog, I can’t keep up with them as easily. I’m going to take some time and queue most of what I owe so I can completely clear my drafts over ( hopefully ) the next week so I can do replies as they come. I’ve unintentionally started treating this blog like a job, which means it’s time to take a step back and see what I need from my muse to make writing enjoyable again. I’ll probably revamp his theme, pages, and finish off icons before becoming fully active again.

Ya’ll are free to follow my Twitter or my Jerome blog ( who is an incarnate of The Joker, so beware ), or request my Skype at any point. Thank you all for being patient with me in advance; I’ll be back in full swing soon enough!

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SOME SAY YOU’RE A ‘’TROUBLED BOY’’ JUST BECAUSE YOU LIKE TO DESTROY.                                                                                well what’s wrong with a little destruction? 

- an independent sole survivor from fallout 4. - no faction alignment. - mun totally understands this trend is long over.                                                                                                       (  home.  dossier.  guide.  )

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those vault tec lunch boxes that make the party noise when you open them

[ Jack loved that. ]

“Laura, Laura look.” He’d snicker at a vault tech lunchbox as he released the clutch sealing it and out came the confetti. “These things are the best.”

[cittamemes]

[ Bold which of the two traits applies most to your muse! Note that these will not necessarily be opposites! ]

Ambitious // Vindictive

Self-critical // Selfless 

Idealistic // Relaxed 

Loyal // Innovative

Patient // Neat

Kind // Moody 

Fearful // Open

Frugal // Glamorous

Trusting // Confident 

Perfectionist // Patriotic

Methodical // Humorous 

Maternal/Paternal // Callous

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raidersworn:

              “ MAYBE. BUT YOU mistake my motives. if i wanted to keep people on their wits and guessing all the damn time, i could have easily taken you by surprise while you were busy judging my character. ” gloved digits drum rhythmically over the smooth metal holstered at her waist in an unspoken THREAT. however, only a ( minute ) beat has to pass and her arms are folding calmly over her chest once more; she isn’t in the mood to fight, but her threats certainly aren’t empty when provoked. otherwise, she’s not entirely hostile. a thick brow arches just slightly, accompanied with the faintest traces of a smile. “ ‘course, that’s only for the assholes who deserve it. can’t decide if you’re one of ‘em yet. ”

“Mm, then you mistake mine.” A muted grin grew and receded in an instant, line of sight flickering between her wandering hands and her eyes. “Judging someone’s character isn’t a heavy process, nor is it especially taxing to not be aware of a threat when it's been given." There were the traits that were easy to define; abrasiveness, weariness -- and then those that took time to realize, like insecurity and paranoia. Jack never chose to stick around long enough to understand those locked away traits. Providing a chuckle as his cheshire grin returned, his own response to hers was immediate. "Oh, of course I am. But, out here isn't everyone?"

[cindy-clawford]

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This is a notice of semi-hiatus!  Right now I have more than twenty very active threads and about thirty overall. Now that I have another blog, I can’t keep up with them as easily. I’m going to take some time and queue most of what I owe so I can completely clear my drafts over ( hopefully ) the next week so I can do replies as they come. I’ve unintentionally started treating this blog like a job, which means it’s time to take a step back and see what I need from my muse to make writing enjoyable again. I’ll probably revamp his theme, pages, and finish off icons before becoming fully active again.

Ya’ll are free to follow my Twitter or my Jerome blog ( who is an incarnate of The Joker, so beware ), or request my Skype at any point. Thank you all for being patient with me in advance; I’ll be back in full swing soon enough!

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        “ This isn’t any of your DAMN business– - ” 

           The glare cast in the stranger’s direction is brief, but she keeps her gun pointed at the cowering ‘scavenger’ at her feet. She’s been tailing for this runaway for a little while, and like hell was she going to return to the Institute empty handed. No, no– - when someone sends her after a Synth, success is the only option. 

         “ Unless you really don’t like bein’ alive. ”

            @unalligned

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“Sure it is; this guy’s my brother.” Jack stated with a certain matter-of-fact tone, nodding toward the direction of the scavver. Even under the possibility that his dishonesty was detectable, it was worth it to try and save the poor soul’s life. The asshole owed the freelancer a shit-ton of caps and he’d be damned if he wasn’t getting them. 

“Whatever he did, I’m sure it’s worth letting go, right?”

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Gifts: Some Guy's Head. You're welcome!

[ Jack Disliked That. ]

“Really.. you shouldn’t have.” He squints at the head sitting at his boots, briefly nudging it as he did so. “It’s like I adopted a cat but.. way worse.” Upon another nudge his foul expression softened into minimal amusement and he’d huff a short-lived chuckle. “He should have see the look on his face, oh man. He did not see it coming at all.”

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Fallout meme idea if no one’s done it yet (even though that’s highly unlikely):

Sending situations/gifts/opinions/ect and the muse responds with Fallout’s Loved that/Liked that/Disliked that opinion system.

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x @kiillshot

“Got a job for you, big Mac.” Jack began without introduction, leaning against the door pane of the Third Rail backroom. He’d uneasily shrug off the feeling of being watched ( jesus, the hired hand did not have a good taste in doormen – er, door mannequins ) and instead gave his attention to the acquaintance of interest. “S’that taphouse in the flooded district. Shamrock or something. I need your help clearing it out. C’mon, there’s a bunch of free booze in it for ya’. Plus I heard there’s not one, but two locked up safes.”