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we're not kids anymore.
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@gabgifted
forehead kiss - maccready B)
“ egh —- “ dramatic is her noise of disgust , and soon enough she’s got her hands on his chest , gently nudging him away . there’s nothing truly resentful in it , much more akin to familial rivalry . after all , he’s more or less wormed his way into her life as the brother she never wanted . “ you’re not getting my sweet roll this time . nice try . “
@divinecomcdy
trappered:
‘ i know you’re trying to talk your way out of this, and it’s not gonna work– ’
“ really? i thought i was doing a pre - tty good job . “
i love posting things that absolutely nobody asked for
northgrit:
‘ great. ’ it sounds sarcastic. mostly just because he knows there are a thousand other deadly things that they’ll walk into instead, just fully aware. ‘ –there aren’t a lot of those, are there? ’
“ eager to find out? “ she quips , but offers a pseudo-comforting shake of her head . “ nah . you’re more likely to … y’know , become someone’s dinner , or get mowed down by muties . take your pick . “
@huntsmilk
Tainted Love playing from another room Soft Cell
minvtesnotice:
Silas sniffed once. The wasteland had a very distinct smell to it that he was still getting used to, but lo and behold, he didn’t want to cringe at this sniff. It meant he was getting used to it. Either way, he pushed inside Diamond City (a place he still accidentally called Fenway Park on occasion) and made his way towards Publick Occurrences.
He pushed through the door, waving at Nat before it shut. “Piper? Are you in here? I’m here for that—uh—interview…you asked about?”
when piper hears the front door open , it’s either one of two persons: nat , or an angry somebody come to chew her out for this-or-that . but hearing a familiar ( and notably not angry ) voice call out to her is a welcome surprise .
“ hey , blue . glad you dropped by . “ she’s poking her head ‘round the corner , before heading on down the stairs , an armful of fresh prints bundled in her arms . “ ready to get down to business , huh? “
sometimes i scare the goverment
justificd:
Nick knows his request is sudden, and he doesn’t look at Piper as she speaks. He sighs himself, exhaling a cloud of cigarette smoke and easing back into her couch. “We are,” he agrees. “Sometimes I just wonder if we’re trying hard enough. I wonder if we could be doing more for folks out there, ya know?”
He shakes his head and offers the other a small smile. “Sorry– shouldn’t be so pessimistic.” The detective pauses to take another drag from his cigarette. “Where’s Nat?” he queries suddenly. “Out playing, or…?” Being the middle of the day, he figured it wasn’t a bad guess. If she wasn’t out and about with the other children of Diamond City, it was more than likely she was at his office, wading through old case files and slowly driving Ellie insane with the disorganization.
“ raggin’ on the kawolski kid again? “ she suggests . it’s a harmless joke , as she thinks fondly on nat’s youthful innocence ; on all the drama of childhood crushes . ah , how she wishes life could be that simple again .
but on doing what’s right , it’s those childish antics that give piper hope that she hasn’t messed up with nat — that she’s a normal kid that’ll lead a normal life , that she won’t take after her big sis . she often wonders if she's done enough to keep her from going out and finding trouble , real trouble , or letting it find her . with all its flaws , diamond city is still a better alternative to the world beyond its walls . “ you think she’s happy , nick? i mean --- i just ... feel like sometimes , i get her too wrapped up in the politics . “
“tell me we’re doing the right thing.”
“ nicky … “ there’s something resigned , dejected in the way she sighs his name . she’d be lying if she said that isn’t a difficult request to hear . she’d need a hell of a lot more than two hands to count the times she’s spent restless nights asking herself the same question . and , humorously , by judging how many attempts by not-so-good-people have made on her life , she’s got to be doing right by someone . still , it doesn’t ease a lonely heart when the world seems so against you . maybe they’re doing the right thing . maybe they could do more . but … “ we’re trying . that’s what matters . “
and I know it’s only in my mind.
zwhacking
❛ i get why people are afraid of synths. i don’t agree with it, but i get it - what’s the deal with ghouls though? it’s not like just, bam! they’re feral. their radiation isn’t catchy. ❜ addy can understand the lack of ease, sure, but ghouls are just irradiated humans. the commonwealth is way too weird. // gabgifted: sc.
“ have you met people? they’ll believe anything . “ she thinks of a certain synth detective slash confidante who has convinced people , on more than one occasion , that he’s just a really sick ghoul . “ the less naive? i dunno . bad run-ins with ferals , maybe . or they’re just pompous asses . that excuse fits the bill in most situations . “
nobleoath:
‘ you looked busy , ‘nd i figured there was no need t’bother you while in the middle o’something . ‘
“ bother me away ; the busywork can wait . how’s it goin’ with blue? kicking up any trouble? “
