Would You Kindly...?

INFO | | RULES | | MUN HEADCANONS Where is me ace in the hole?! RP blog for Atlas / Fontaine of the Bioshock series, affiliated with Feymarches but willing to rp with anyone. Current M!A Status: None Will do both pre and post-fall. Tracking the tag "wheresmeaceinthehole" Skype is nice-work-boyo Feel free to add me there!

[wheresmeaceinthehole]

[[It's been nearly an entire YEAR I miss all of you nerds

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[[Wow, I haven't been here in a long time

does anyone even remember me?

[wheresmeaceinthehole]

( I think I'm going to be making a comeback. I've been feeling a lot better, and things are a bit less stressful.

But the thing is, I want to start fresh. That means I'll have to drop all current threads I have; I apologize beforehand. But please, message me so we can start a new one!

[wheresmeaceinthehole]

( ...Sorry for my complete absence these recent weeks. I haven't been feeling up to checking tumblr - I wanted to stay away. It was causing me a lot of stress which is not good for me, so I tried to eliminate the cause. There are tons of people here I enjoy talking to, and I apologize for dropping off the face of the earth.

In other words: I'm going to be leaving, and I don't know when I'll be back here. I may not be back, but I'll try my best. I probably won't be checking tumblr all that much, so please, if you want to contact me, ask wifeoftherevolution to pass on a message. We go to school together and talk all the time, so let her know and I'll do my best to get a hold of you.

Sorry.

EDIT: Feel free to ask for my email. Sometimes I just like to chat.

[wheresmeaceinthehole]

( Sorry I haven't replied to threads lately - I haven't been feeling up to it. But they'll all be caught up by this weekend for sure! )

[wheresmeaceinthehole]

( ... They found a body on the beach like... 45 minutes away from my house like two hours ago. 

[wheresmeaceinthehole]

Will ya twerk dat booty for us?

wHAT

[transgarrett-moved-blog]

welcome to rapture 

[havefunxdieyoung-deactivated201]

"Angst angst angst!"

9.My muse has been poisoned and becomes violently ill in the middle of the night. They call your muse, desperately begging for help.

Somebody had put something in Silvia’s drink at the bar. She hadn’t tasted it and she didn’t even know why someone would but she began to feel the effects when she stumbled into her apartment and knocked over a vase. her son was asleep in the next room, the sitter leaving only a few minutes before Silvia’s arrival. She fell onto the couch, pain shooting all over her abdomen. She got up with a yelp and hobbled over to the phone. She didn’t know who to call but she knew Atlas was reliable and would help if he could. She quickly dialed his number and as soon as the operator put him through she started rambling. “You need to come over now! I need your help and…” She was interrupted by a cramp and she began to cry. “Please!” She begged through the phone.

[wheresmeaceinthehole]

It was late, and as Atlas was preparing for a good night's rest, the phone let out a loud ring. Instantly thrown into a bad mood, he picked it up and muttered a quick "What?"

And then he became quite concerned. "Yes, yes, sure. What is going on?" he asked. "I guess I can make it over there soon, if I try."

[guxrdian-deactivated20140422]

      “Ƈαη ǀ мαкє уσυ вєттєя?”

      It’s not in her /nature/ to waste time like this. She’s told to gather constantly, she’s told who’s bad and who’s good. Naturally, Atlas would fall under the “bad” category, but despite the contradicting groans of the Big Daddy—groans that probably mean something like “We’re wasting time, leave him”—the child feels oddly obliged to help. She had found the not-angel after all. 

[wheresmeaceinthehole]

"...I'll be fine." After guessing that the Big Daddy was probably not going to harm him after all, he forced himself to sit up, his chest still burning after swallowing a ton of water. "...Someone tried to kill me."

[guxrdian-deactivated20140422]

      Ƭhe girl jumps as he awakens. Right now, she’s not entirely sure about what she should do with this monster man. Though her instincts are telling her to turn and run, that staying by his side isn’t a good idea—at all—she can’t help but feel that leaving him might not be the best course of action to take. He seems to be hurt; and anyway, should he try anything, Daddy’s right here.

      “Ɛxcυѕє мє? Aяє уσυ σкαу?”

      He isn’t in good shape at all, is he?

      Ɛm gives the suited creature a look as the man continues to cough and splutter. Even if he does need help, which he surely does, is there anything the pair can do?

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After his coughing fit ceased, he drew in a long breath. He would have tried to sit up again, but with one of those monsters standing above him, he wouldn't dare to potentially anger him.

Now fully aware of his surroundings, he tried to talk again, to answer her question. "...No."

[wheresmeaceinthehole]

Angst Angst Angst! ;;runs away;;

Your muse finds my muse unconscious and soaking wet in their apartment after someone attempted to drown them.

He wasn’t expecting it. Although people were out for him, and would give anything to have him dead, he didn’t think anyone would drown him in his own home. But before anyone could do anything, somebody had come up behind him - then everything had gone black.

[guxrdian-deactivated20140422]

      Ɛmmeline’s been oh-so busy lately. Gathering since the riots has become more of a chore than usual—the increase of splicers hasn’t helped matters, either—but her Alpha’s managed to keep her safe. They’re both still up and breathing.

      Ƭhey’re going about their usual business, of course. With the child dragging her Daddy around, the two in search of bodies. Fortunately; the war has left some of the previously populated parts of Rapture desolate, thus making it easier to get into places like apartment complexes—destinations that are now more likely to have ADAM-gorged corpses in.

      Ƭhe protector finds the “body” before she does; and before Emmeline has a chance to tell him that it’s useless, he’s brought her to its side. She’s thinking of sticking the needle in there anyway, having a poke about. Maybe she’ll find something, maybe she won’t. It’s rather hard to predict the outcome of things, nowadays.

      It’s as she primes her needle that she realizes he’s still breathing. He’s not an angel yet, and whether he was on the path to becoming one in the first place is unknown.

      “———Ɗαɗɗу, тнιѕ σηє’ѕ ѕтιƖƖ вяєαтнιηg.”

      Just to be sure, the Sister places a hand on the man’s chest. Should he decide to wake up now …the situation may get a little tricky.  

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Slowly, Atlas could feel his senses coming back to him. His head was pounding and his throat and chest was burning, and he let out a few violent coughs before he began to slowly open his eyes.

It was blurry at first; he was unable to see a thing. But as he blinked a few times and looked up, he quickly tried to sit up - but gave up when he was still too shaken-up to move. He tried to speak, but nothing more than a mumble and a groan came out. And if he were to try and attack whoever - or whatever -  it was... he would surely die. ...If he wasn't dead already.

[wheresmeaceinthehole]

Angst Angst Angst! ;;runs away;;

Your muse finds my muse unconscious and soaking wet in their apartment after someone attempted to drown them.

He wasn't expecting it. Although people were out for him, and would give anything to have him dead, he didn't think anyone would drown him in his own home. But before anyone could do anything, somebody had come up behind him - then everything had gone black.

[wheresmeaceinthehole]

Angst Angst Angst!

My muse shows up on your muse’s doorstep with a gaping wound in their side.

How... careless. No less than five minutes ago, Atlas was patrolling through the city to find supplies. Now, the dead body of a splicer stood before him, it's hands still wrapped around the hooks it used to attack... and Atlas' hands were covered in blood.

One of the hooks had caught him across the side. It was bad - deep, painful, and bloody - and he needed help. At this point, he didn't care who it was from. He would do anything to avoid dying, but finding somebody trustworthy and sane enough to fix this would be hard.

However hard it was, he walked and walked. His head was spinning; all the blood he lost was beginning to affect him. That's when he spotted two girls in the distance - hoping they were not splicers or little sisters - and stumbled toward them.

[chxkov-deactivated20150201]

Put 'Angst Angst Angst!' in my ask and I'll generate a number to see what our muses get; then I'll write a starter based on it!

Several trigger warnings below the cut.

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[jothelion]

Decided to make another one to go with the Delta one I made earlier, this time with Jack.

[havefunxdieyoung-deactivated201]

She nodded. “Well, if you don’t mind me asking, what compelled you to go against a big guy like Ryan? I mean did you just wake up one morning and decide you were gunna start a rebellion?”

[wheresmeaceinthehole]

"You've seen the way this city was goin'. It was goin' straight downhill when I arrived. Honestly, I wasn't into politics much... But I knew I could make this city better if I took him down. The only thing Ryan's capable of doin' is tellin' lies."