Manxrslave.

        This was definitely new. it wasn't every fucking day that you ended up being a fragment of someone's mind after years of being inside of it. fontaine didn't care    he couldn't care because he wasn't fucking real. if he was really alive and really here, he would be pissed. fontaine is an egotistical man who loathes being forgotten, and that's exactly what jack had done until this moment. it was the lack of ADAM in his system, wasn't it? one of the many woes of being a drug addict. fontaine can't say he fully knows the feeling. sure, he's done his fair share of drugs in his life, but he never got addicted to anything. he wanted to be fucking immortal. those drugs would wear him down and cut his life shorter. it'd been worthless, though. he died anyway, and it wasn't because of an overdose.

Cewyll.

        It definitely was an understatement, but he didn't want to give her that point. he's barely holding back a smirk because he can tell she missed him and most likely, she'd been worried of his whereabouts. he'd disappeared without a single word, after all. just a simple note stating that he'd be back. he'd always been spontaneous and secretive about what he did, though he knew that elizabeth was knowledgeable of everything that went on behind her back. rapture was chaotic, and he'd nearly lost his life down there, but now, here he was    clean, alert, and alive. he cups her cheek in his grip and caresses her skin, moving her palm to his lips to settle a kiss on it. it's chaste    or at least, as chaste as fontaine could possibly be. 

INDEFINITE HIATUS.

{ .hxcuspocus. }

        Atlas doesn't respond to the mocking, having already gotten extremely used to it from the houdini. it doesn't mean it doesn't piss him off    he's just learned how to react to it in other ways besides loud yelling and threats. he scoffs and even offers up a light smirk, but that smirk is gone the second he quickly yanks out his pistol and presses it against peter's forehead. 

        It'd been a struggle to get her hands on jackie. the girl was andrew ryan's daughter, of course she'd be heavily protected, especially because andrew knew people wanted the girl. those people mainly being francine fontaine, but she was dead now, wasn't she? the name and face were dead, sure, but the woman herself wasn't. she was just under the disguise of a different person. instead of being the successful, sleazy business woman, she was now the kind and compassionate mother who was leading the revolution of rapture. she was seen as a good woman in the eye of the public, but the men and women who were considered her bodyguards knew how she really was. they knew she wouldn't hesitate to snap their arm and shove a knife through their skull if they betrayed her or stepped too out of line. she didn't have to do much besides bark out orders to get jackie back in her hands. she'd been snatched out by her damn father just two years prior, but now, ryan wouldn't get her back no matter what he did, no matter how many threats he spewed or how much money he offered. atlas needed jackie to use her against the great "king" of rapture.

        she steps into the room and shoos her men out, grabbing a chair and pulling it up in front of jackie. she doesn't sit just yet, though. she gives herself a moment to take in the girl's appearance. she's changed a lot over the two years, and not particularly in a bad way. fontaine finds herself grinning, but it subsides just seconds later. she settles her hand on the girl's cheek and pats it a few times, making sure to keep her touch gentle yet firm. she's not going to untie jackie until she can make sure she won't cause a problem. atlas isn't worried that jackie will overpower her    she just wants to make this as much of a smooth ride as possible.

                                                      " pssst, hey, girlie. wakie wakie. sorry 'bout the blow                                                         on your head    me men don't know how to feckin'                                                         control themselves, apparently. ya alright? "

munday pic featuring cxwyll.