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@niineiron
no reason to live , dead in the womb death shroud existence , slave for a pittance condemned to die before I could breathe
Indie Driver Nephi from Obsidian’s Fallout: New Vegas
ⅰ. selective, multi-ship, ⅱ. multiverse, additional verses coming ⅲ. mature themes 18+ ⅳ. penned by eva
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@inthisfire-ifindrain continued from here x
“That? Sure. Do whatever you want with it I don’t give a fuck.”
Nephi wasn’t the trophy type. Looting bodies of valuables was enough to satiate the need. If somebody wanted to go defile the bodies of his victims that was their prerogative, he couldn’t care less. He knew fiends who took interest in collections, nobody seemed bothered by the smell as rancid as rot could become.
“Blades work, if that’s what you like.” It was natural for him to come off as rude. His attitude towards the world compelled him to. “Nothin feels better than putting a dent in some NCR fuck’s temple. ‘Specially when they start begging you not to.” He knew who she pledged her allegiance to, yet their mutual disdain for the NCR powerhouse managed to keep them off each other’s throats.
// south vegas/fiends in general must smell SO bad
Acid Bath - God Machine
@villrhjarta | starter call for val
“People like me don’t get sent to NCRCF, we get our head’s served on a silver platter to Kimball himself.” Despite the high risk of the situation, Nephi spoke rather nonchalantly about it. Truth be told, he wasn’t concerned about whatever bounties might be placed over his head. He had his chems and his driver making him in his eyes, unstoppable.
// While I’m dying my hair I’m just going to make this post a mini starter call for the fallout and horror verses. I need to get this blog off the ground
“You’re… good at that.” - From fiona
First Impressions sentence starters [ Accepting ] @inthisfire-ifindrain
"Damn right I am. Bet you none of these other Fiends have a kill count half as mine." Nephi spoke with malevolent grin. He wasn't shy about his pride. Companioned with his driver Nephi had the confidence there wasn't a single NCR who's skull couldn't be converted to a soppy pink paste at his hands. He played favorites. NCR civilian and soldier alike fell victim to the reign of vindictive violence.
Though his rock relationship with luck surely had to sour sooner than later. With a prowess for bloodshed it was natural to find success. But bounties stacked for his head to be served on a silver platter to Kimball himself spelt trouble for the Fiend.
"Stop hitting me! Stop hitting me! Never gets old. Not like you could compete. You're probably good at... something. Probably at least."
First Impressions sentence starters
“You’re not… how I thought you’d be.”
“Is this what you’re really like, or was that an act?”
“I need to know this is for real. If you’re not genuine, tell me right now.”
“You’re… good at that.”
“I didn’t realize you were - maybe we should start again. I’m [name].”
“So this is what the (in)famous [Name] is like behind closed doors.”
“You have a lot of experience with this.”
“Do you know what people say about you?”
“You’re just like they said.”
“Why don’t you correct them? When people talk about you, and they’re wrong?”
“I thought they were exaggerating about you.”
“I’ve wanted to meet you for a long time.”
“Am I safe with you?”
“Do you mean that?”
“I’m just trying to figure out why you’re here.”
“What made you get into this/that line of work?”
“Look, you’re either going to help, or you aren’t. Which one is it going to be?”
“You … you chose me.”
“I… no, nothing. I just didn’t realize you were brave.”
“You’re going to get yourself killed/fired, you know.”
“Have you always been like that?”
“That was kind.”
“That was good of you.”
“That was stupid.”
“You didn’t have to do that. But you did.”
“You were there. You didn’t have to be.”
“I think .. I have you to thank, for this.”
“I wouldn’t be here without you.”
“I wouldn’t have been there if it weren’t for you.”
random new vegas scenery [1/?]
― Han Kang, The White Book
[ text ID: I hold nothing dear. Not the place where I live, not the door I pass through every day, not even, damn it, my life. ]
// nephi suffers from chronic eat shit and die syndrome so i project gg allin onto him
*lying* why would i lie
// will get promo up tomorrow when it’ll show up in the tags. But to anybody reading this I’m a selective Fallout rp blog. Working on getting more verses up but I have one for Boston as well. 10+ years experience
the high desert: land of abandoned buildings 👽
Nephi does have a soft side, though it’s for his club. Naming it Annie he rarely lets it leave his side. Through the hundreds of killings he’s perpetrated with it he’s grown attached to the golf club, treating it with more respect than he does people.
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v: fuck you that’s why , v: no one lives forever , holotapes , postcards , with all disrespect: headcanon , ooc , ic , self portraits: art , I heard the ghost on the radio: musings , v: time to pretend , v: mama tried , ask meme
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