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Idc if they’re extinct in canon fallout horses are real to me

I think Erin would instantly go into shock if he ended up in Skyrim. His body wouldn’t be able to handle the fresh air and lack of massive amounts radiation.

ssnuppy

my favorite mayor mac dialogue

bonesmarinated

[fallout spice of life] Fallout food representation (with the lack of some proper green) include scavenged pre-war preserved goods, fresh produce cultivated, and hearty sustenance of Brahmin livestock. razorgrain breads / brahmin milk / Cram potted meat / potted salmon / Lukowski's mole rat "haggis" brahmin butter / smoked mongrel shank / potatoes / brahmin lard / headcheese rat kholodets / brahmin meat / tato / mystery meat pie

#yessss wasteland food babyyyy

what-even-is-thiss

Something I just now discovered in New Vegas that is incredibly funny to me is that there’s this truck just outside Cottonwood Cove right? I never paid it much mind but I heard recently that it can be opened.

So I tried it out and if you open this truck it sends a bunch of radioactive barrels falling down into Cottonwood Cove killing all of the legion soldiers there.

Except for the guy who runs the boat. When you poison the town this the guy who runs the boat puts on a radiation suit and is like “Always be prepared for excess radiation. Anyways, you ready to take the boat?”

SIR you are officially the funniest character in the entire legion and I love you

what-even-is-thiss

The real sole survivor

78nuclearmissiles

Gang I did it 💪💪 I intended for it to be like a sketch because I wanted to draw some other things, instead it took ten hours three minutes and two seconds, enjoy!

worthlesssix

FNV - To the Moon!

Six has about had it with this guy. But the feeling is mutual, Chris is sick to death of this idiot trying to convince him he's not a ghoul.

cakbanedraws

Decided his name, I named him Edmund Stevenson. He's a debt collector from Gomorrah club, he's also responsible to punish those who do not pay off their debts. He's also makes offers in prost and sorting out workers who look profitable. Don't like to be cheated on game or even with dealings stuff. He would probably ended someone's life just because of small flaws. He's a perfectionist and has a passion with billiard.

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which-ocs

Which OC?

#Jacks #at least for the first 7-8 yrs of his life

nuclearconsole

one of my fav niche fo2/fnv facts is there's an in universe equivalent to magic the gathering called "tragic the garnering" it alarmed anthony house (mr houses half brother) enough to have players fired on sight.

its survived postwar by one extremely obsessed ghoul named wooz

notanandalitebandit

Losing my shit about Hancock a little bit. He's the second smartest companion in the game, just behind Nick in intelligence, and his "ride of choice" is mentats, because they make him "feel like an intellectual." Man decided to base his persona off someone building what, to the propagandized US history books probably read as someone building a society either out of nothing or the rebels, freedom seekers, refugees, pioneers of society. And here he's got a little town at the end of the apocalypse in the middle of a down-and-out settlement of burnouts, addicts, refugees, runaways.

Fucker's burning the candle at every end possible and then some trying to keep things running. Inventing some kind of safe haven. Trying to avoid perpetuating his family's mistakes—his brother's mistakes—by going the opposite direction. The top floor of his mayoral building is reserved for folks with nowhere to go or who need to crash, not a fancy domicile or office. Hell, his office has couches instead of desks. He's not turning folks away; he's welcoming the freaks, not demonizing any kind of substance use, being openly opposed to the Institute instead of ignoring or denying it exists while still being fairly tolerant of synths, even if he's not jumping onto the Railroad train. Heck, guy's got a Join the Railroad holotape in his office, and he's cultivated enough of an open-minded culture that you can find multiple others around town.

He's got some kind of haunted survivor guilt and gifted kid burnout/obligations (that wunderkind/prodigy feeling of being, so to speak, burdened with glorious purpose). He tried to kill himself and ended up with the possibility of immortality and possibly madness; he pushes himself like he's got an imminent death sentence hanging overhead. He's only been mayor a few years. He's scrambling to figure out how to run things and in the middle of that realizes he might be losing sight of what drives him in the first place. He's running from himself and running towards the person he's convinced he needs to be. He's ditched everything about himself and his family down to the dermis. He's the second person you meet and he kills a member of the community for threatening, depending on your interpretation, either a stranger or his own position. (As opposed to exiling a community member for writing unflattering articles about him and his administration.)

Dunno where I'm going with this but man what the fuck.