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“My codename? Alien Queen!”

Another costume redesign I guess, this time for the alien wife

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Guess who’s back from the dead and watching My Hero Acadamia

ft. a costume re-design for the best Froggo

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Fandom: Payday Pairing: Hoxton x Reader Rating/Warnings: G Summary: You missed him

    “I did" You whispered quietly, standing next to Hoxton outside, leaning against the wall and taking a sip of your beer.     “What?” He looked at you curiously, taking a drag from his cigarette.     “You asked if we missed you.” You shrugged, looking down into the brown bottle “I did.”     He made a noise of acknowledgement, exhaling smoke and looking straight ahead. “I know. I did too."     You felt his hand slip into yours, fingers laced together. You squeezed lightly, looking ahead and into the night sky, enjoying the silence with him.     He had a faint smile, understanding the meaning of your words and knowing that you understood the meaning of his.

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Fandom: Payday Rating/Warnings: G (Cursing) Summary: “Need a lift, mate?”

    The sound of firing rang out in the small warehouse, filling the building with loud noise and cries of pain and anger when the bullets hit their marks. Among the gunfire, another noise could be heard, a gradual crescendo.     “Oi! Need a lift, mate?” Bodhi turned around at the loud English voice, finding the owner in a forklift behind him.     “Jimmy, where the fuck have you been?”     “I thought it could help, we've gotta pick shit up, right?”     “Yeah, but-”     “It'll help, come on, let's load it up.” Dallas cut off his response, he and Wolf packing the warheads onto the forklift. Bodhi rolled his eyes behind his mask, helping the process move along faster.     “Do you think I could run those blokes over?”     “Jimmy, those are bombs”     “S’ok, Dallas, don't worry"     Dallas looked over at Bodhi in sudden concern over Jimmy's nonchalance, who shook his head before pointing out a car outside the warehouse. He hopped into the driver's seat and waited as Dallas loaded more warheads into the trunk and onto another forklift.     “Hey, Jimmy, wait! Let me get on!” Wolf held up his hands to stop him, climbing onto the vehicle, sitting atop the bombs.     “Ha! Hop on, shoot those fuckers!” Jimmy laughed and howled with glee, driving to the train car recklessly. “Beep beep!”

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anonymous asked: My dude, would you mind doing a Hancock x reader where they've both just cleared out a bunch of raiders/super mutants from somewhere and the reader starts making god awful puns/jokes so to stop her from continuously flapping her gums Hancock resorts to kissing her? It's fine if you don't want to but thank you regardless!

Fandom: Fallout 4 Pairing: John Hancock x Reader Rating/Warnings: G  Summary: Hancock really hated your puns.

    You holstered your pistol, brushing your hands off on your pants, looking around at the leftover carnage of the raider camp, taking note of all the possible salvage and loot. You glanced up at the tall radar dishes, looking for the stairs that would allow you access.     “I know they were rai-dars, but this takes it to a whole new level.” You grinned at the groan from your companion, turning to Hancock. “What's wrong?”     “You and your damn puns, you sound like you belong in Diamond City.”     “Aww, come on, you know you love me and my puns!” You smiled wider, taking a step closer to him. “Now let's go raid their stash”     “If you're gonna do it, at least do it right, you used the same one" Hancock grumbled, rolling his eyes and looking away in annoyance.     “I can not help it” You giggled and turned away, picking up a can of Cram and putting it in your bag.     You opened your mouth to make another pun, but we're quickly cut off by his mouth over yours, kissing you deeply and leaving you nearly breathless.     “Now, stop talking and there's more where that came from.”

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Fandom: Payday Pairing: Wolf x Reader Rating/Warnings: G Summary: He came home, waking your dog and getting him riled up, at 2:56 in the god damn morning, again.

     You groaned, sitting up and looking at the alarm clock next to your bed, bleary-eyed as you tried to read the flashing green time. 2:56 a.m. He came home, waking your dog and getting him riled up, at 2:56 in the god damn morning, again. You grumbled in annoyance, climbing out of bed and blinking the sleep out of your eyes.     “Wolf! Stop howling and get him settled down again!” You whisper-yelled at the Swedish man you have been dating for the past two years. “As much as we love seeing you home in one piece after your jobs, I'm tired, and I've already gotten three noise complaints this month.”     He quieted down immediately, looking at you sheepishly and dropping his hands to his sides. “I'm sorry, my love, I was just still excited”     “I know, babe, but-” You sighed, rubbing your face tiredly before looking back up at him. “Come on, Wolf, let me clean you up. I'm glad you're ok.”     He smiled softly at you, taking your hand and following you to the bathroom, sitting on the closed toilet lid so you could easily treat and wounds Chains had deemed unimportant.     “Tusen tack” He mumbled in his native tongue, watching you work diligently, smiling when he saw your own slight smile at his thanks. “Jag älskar dig”     “Of course, Wolf, I love you too" You responded fondly, cleaning the last cut and leaning down to kiss him softly. You pulled back to look down at him again. “Oh, and Wolf? I know that's your name, but you really do need to stop with the ‘awoo’s.”

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Fandom: Payday Pairing: Jimmy x Reader Rating/Warnings: G Summary: You met someone... interesting today.

    “Well, hello love"     You heard a distinctly accented voice behind you, making you glance over your shoulder. You were met with a tall, disheveled looking man, with wild and unruly brown curls on his head and large sideburns on his face.     “Do I know you?” You asked, raising an eyebrow, taking note of the red stains on the collar of his shirt.     “No, but we could get to know each other very well." He smirked down at you, waggling his eyebrows in response. “Name's Jimmy, and yours?”     “If you play your cards right, maybe you could learn it."     “Ooh, aren't you a challenge," He grinned, leaning against the wall next to you where you stood outside, next to a small bookstore and a jewelry store. “I like challenges."     “Yeah?”     “Yeah" He nodded in response, leaning down slightly before being cut off with an exasperated sigh and call of his name. You looked behind him over his shoulder and saw a tall black man in a suit and a shorter man with graying hair behind him.     “Jimmy! Come on, we need to go now.”     “I'll be back, yeah?”     “I'll be here at the bookstore tomorrow, if you wanna try your luck again.”

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Fandom: Payday Pairing: Wolf x Reader Rating/Warnings: G Summary: It has been 8 years, 7 months, and 13 days since Wolf left his old life.

    It has been 8 years, 7 months, and 13 days since Wolf left his old life.     Since losing his company, his home, and his family, he turned to a less than legal lifestyle, and has come to terms with his penchant for violence. He knows that it's not normal, and he knows that this isn't new, but he feels like he can act on it now without risking everything, because he has nothing left to lose.

    It has been 9 months, 2 weeks, and 3 days since Wolf met you.     Since finding a new safehouse with the crew, and finding a new, small apartment, he found a new, small diner. You worked at the diner as a server the first night he came in. You had asked if he had some nice job wearing a suit like that, and he stuttered out a quiet no. You stifled a laugh, and he swore that it was the most wonderful sound he'd heard in a long time.     He had gone to that diner every Tuesday night since meeting you.

    It has been 7 months and 4 days since Wolf asked you on a date.     After pining after you for over two months, he finally got the nerve to ask you to go out with him. You said yes and smiled at him, and your sudden resemblance to the sun made Wolf flush and look away, mumbling a thank you. You smiled impossibly brighter and left before coming back with his check and your phone number. You could hear his excitement as you turned and walked away.     He continued to take you out on dates, until you asked him to be your boyfriend.

    It has been 3 months, 1 week, and 2 days since Wolf fell in love with you.     It scared him once he realized, but in the best way. It was that anxious anticipation some felt before going on a terrifying roller coaster, or that others felt before performing in front of a large crowd. He never liked either of those things, but he now understood the feeling. He also now understood the saying of “feeling butterflies" in his stomach.     He knows you like him too. He thinks he knows that. He hopes.     You always perk up when he talks to you, and you smile and laugh at his little jokes and whenever he'll slip into his native tongue. You're nice and sweet and strong, and he's pretty sure that you know he isn't a businessman, but if you do, you haven't asked any questions. He's also pretty sure that you know he's fallen for you.

    It has been 2 hours and 23 minutes since Wolf said “I love you”, and 2 hours and 22 minutes since you said “I love you too”.     He has not stopped smiling since, and you have not stopped kissing his cheek and calling him cute. His face hurts from smiling and he feels like he could take on the world for very different reasons than normal.

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Fandom: Fallout 4 Pairing: Preston Garvey x Reader Rating/Warnings: G (Mallout AU) Summary: It’s adoption day at the Sanctuary Pet Store.

     “Hello, welcome to Sanctuary Pet Store! How can I help you today?” The man behind the counter greeted cheerfully, his smile kind and eyes warm.     “Oh, well, I came in today because the adoption weekend. That is today, right?” You began to second guess yourself, worried that you’d come on the wrong day, when he smiled and reassured you that you were right.      “Yeah, we have all of the dogs in another room, you can go in there with them if you’d like. My name is Preston.” He smiled, sticking his hand out for you to shake. You took his hand, smiling back and following him to the room with the dogs.      “I know the dogs are from the same shelter, but can you tell me which ones are the least likely to be adopted?” You asked, looking fondly at the different dogs, smiling at their excitement.      “Is there a reason you want to know? Most people just look for the cutest puppy and choose it.”      “That’s my reason. I know that older dogs don’t have a good chance, and I’d feel bad about passing one over for a pup that could easily be adopted.” Preston’s eyes widened slightly at your response, instantly enamored by you, but you were too busy looking at each dog carefully.      “O-oh- well, there’s Sparky”      “Sparky? Which one’s that?”       He gestured to the older looking Boxer in the corner. Her fur was graying and her snout was scarred, but she looked happy. You entered the room carefully, making your way to her, kneeling in front of her and holding your hand out carefully for her to sniff.      “Hi there, sweetie. You seem nice, don’t you?” You cooed softly to the dog, smiling when she sniffed you slowly. You squealed in delight when she perked up quickly, jumping up to lick your face, her paws on your thighs and nearly sending you sprawling. “Oh, I like her! Is this why her name is Sparky?”      “Yes. If you ever need help with her, you could give me a call. I-if you wanted.” He looked down after speaking, bashful You smiled, looking back at him while still petting Sparky, blushing slightly at the offer.      “I think I’d like that, Preston.”

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anonymous asked: Nick Valentine experiences a short that gives him ~~emotions~~ for a day. Preference for Valentine/SS, but not averse to Bad Hat Boyfriends.

Fandom: Fallout 4 Pairing: Nick Valentine x Nora Rating/Warnings: G Summary: It’s been a long time since Nick’s felt quite like this

     “Do you need help with that, Nick?”      “If by ‘help’ you mean cover it with duct tape, no thanks, I’ve got it.” Nora huffed in offense, crossing her arms over her chest and shrugging. “I’m sorry, I’m just a little on edge still.”      “It’s ok, I know you got hurt. Are you feeling any better?” She had been referring to earlier, when Nick was on a case and some sort of electrical weapon had messed with his wiring. He’d been feeling off all day, but he hadn’t been able to explain why.      “Yeah, I feel better, doll, it’s just like everything is slightly more... I don’t know, intensified. Like, I’ve been angry, but earlier, it was like irrational. And relief is normal, but I felt like I’d cry if I could.”      “That’s normal, Nick, it was an intense situation.”      “I know that, but this was different. I’ve never felt so strongly.”      “Maybe you got shocked into being human again.” She teased, making him sit up straighter at his desk. “Nick, you don’t really think that, do you?”      “I could kiss you right now.”      “I won’t stop you, but Nick, I hope this is only temporary, one of us with moods and emotions is enough.”

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our-lady-lavellan asked: (lowkey screams) valentine x reader? chillin in his office on a day off and trying to be couple-y w/o grossing out Ellie ?? ((ellie his coworker and not me-ellie )) hi i love you byeeeee

Fandom: Fallout 4 Pairing: Nick Valentine x Reader Rating/Warnings: G Summary: A day off is good for contemplation.

     “You know, the more I come across these things, the more I see how you could be the Silver Shroud.” You announced idly, leaning back in your chair and resting your legs in Nick’s lap. He looked up at you from his case files, an amused smirk on his face.      “Is that so? Why do you say that?”      “Well, you have the outfit. You’re more silver than he is, and you save people. You’re a hero, but some people don’t like you, and you keep doing what you do anyways.” You listed off reasons, still not looking up from the comic in your hands, adding on another reason with a smile. “And you’re very handsome, but more than him.”      “That’s quite a list” He laughed, leaning in to press a quick kiss to your lips. “Do you really think I could be the Shroud?”      “Yes, but don’t do that in front of the kid, I don’t think she can handle it.” You joked, laughing at Ellie’s indignant cry.      “I am not a kid!”

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anonymous asked: valencock/reader mallout au anything fluff please please please -your obedient servant A. Burr

Fandom: Fallout 4 Pairing: John Hancock x Nick Valentine x Reader Rating/Warnings: G (Mallout AU) Summary: John never seems to leave you alone when you’re trying to work.

     You sighed, rolling your eyes and smiling when you turned back to the counter to see John leaning on it. “Does your boyfriend know you’re hitting on me again?”      “Well, he is right out there, so I think so, yeah.” He said, nodding over to Nick, who was standing by the fountain, looking around the mall. “So how’s your day been, sweetheart?”      “Boring and too long. My class let out early today though, so that was a nice break before coming here.” You shrugged, leaning on your elbows on the counter. ”What about you?”      “Eh, not too bad, but it’s been better since I saw your face.” He smirked at you, making you laugh.      “God, you lay it on so thick, you already got me to agree to dinner, why are you flirting so much?” You smiled, shaking your head fondly when he perked up.      “Because Nick is too chicken shit to flirt with you when we’re not home, so someone needs to do it.”