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"Out here, you can be Patrol, not Unit-P4-T5! And I can be Adam Bouquet, not Unit-AD-4M!" (Ask/Roleplay/Aesthetic blog for two Fallout ocs. My main blog is ack-crab.)

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Dexter quits his job to be a monster. Goals.

Prof. Wight- part twenty

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Things have taken a weird turn for everyone

Prof. Wight- part nineteen

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collab between @harvest-honeymoon and i on aggie.io!!

my sosu Quinn and Annie (their sosu) bein cute gfs

their shared husband thinks they’re cute too

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Dexter becomes something dreadful

Prof. Wight- part eighteen

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Oh no

Prof. Wight- part seventeen

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Dexter is about to do something very very stupid

Prof. Wight- part sixteen

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Dexter comes home feeling a bit humiliated

Prof. Wight- part fifteen

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Quinn tells Dexter like it is

Prof. Wight- part fourteen

(Anna Lovett belongs to @harvest-honeymoon )

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Patrol takes a stand

Prof. Wight- part thirteen

(Anna Lovett belongs to @harvest-honeymoon )

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Dexter tries to recall Patrol

Prof. Wight- part twelve

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Patrol gives a heartfelt reason to why he stays in Sanctuary

Prof. Wight- part eleven

(Anna Lovett belongs to @harvest-honeymoon )

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OH  ,    i`m     FERAL   NOW     !

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“Fantastic!” Pendleton proceeded to put the blanket back over them both, leading the way out of the abandoned house and towards the shops and armory. 

“Make sure to follow me exactly, so you don’t run into anything!”

They got quite a few strange looks for the mode of transportation, but Pendleton was strange by default, so no one really watched them long enough to suspect anything. 

“Got it, lead the way, mister!”

Adam didn’t appear to be very coordinated when his vision was obscured. Neither was Patrol, either. The two awkwardly stumbled underneath the sheet and grumbled whenever one stepped on the other’s toes. A high pitched squeal even left Adam as his ankle was scrapped, to which his spectacled lover profusely apologised for.

All appeared to be going well for the both of them until there was an audible thump from behind Adam, following by panicked scuffling. Patrol had tripped and fell flat on his face.

In his panic he rapidly crawled his way underneath Adam’s petticoats rather than the blanket. Adam seemed none too fazed by this, however.

...Neither was he irked by the idea that they might have been seen.

“He’s okay! He’s okay!”

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