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Fallout 3 Remix by Mart 815 (my talented brother).
@burntofight
Isaak approaches; he opens his mouth to sigh sadly; Shilo assumes he’s a feral ghoul, screams and shoots him right in the nipple. Charon shoots him in the face for good measure. Twice.
>when you see someone say Hancock is “not their type”
no lies on my dashboard, please, this is a place of Truth Only
Tried to come up with something I wouldn’t ship on this muse
failed
@isodopc
She’d been in Goodneighbor a little under two weeks now, and hadn’t yet dared approach the town’s mayor. Oh, sure, he seemed a standup guy, but she suspected him. Couldn’t help it. Someone that relaxed, that friendly, who also managed to keep control of a place like this? There had to be something else about him, maybe something she’d be better off staying away from. But... she’d gotten an idea, a proposition for him, last week sometime, so she’d have to do it eventually... And now seemed like a good time to try. The Third Rail was quiet at this awkward time, halfway between afternoon and evening.
Taking a breath, she slotted herself into a seat close by him and tried not to look apprehensive.
“Hi, you’re... you’re the mayor, aren’t you? Mister Hancock? You... own this place, too?”
summoners-path:
大召喚士 It wasn’t the fidgeting that had begun to grate at his focus. No. He was quite used to that— an unsettled nervousness— about his patients, a feeling almost always man-made in one form or another, he knew. And he could hardly blame many of them, really. Medicine was a dying practice against the art of war. And the unknown— what’s wrong with me?— was always frightening. And so easily, most of the time, he was able to force himself to focus, tune it out.
And so he had as he heard the door unlatch and someone come in, their footsteps hurried and unforgiving in their haste against the old floor. He’d taken a breath as he’d spun his chair around to look at her with only moderate haste. Relax and they will, too. At first glance she looked fine and he found himself confused. It was her voice that got to him.
His expression shifting, dropping his casual look, the mask to his concern. She had hardly looked as though she were dying. But, something was certainly wrong.
“ It is. ”
The answer left him with a pointed nod and he, quickly, gestured for her to come forward as he rose from his seat.
“ Forgive me. I wasn’t expecting to see anyone today. But, please— ” What’s wrong?
She nodded and took a few steps inside, pulling at her sleeves with her fingertips.
“Well, uh -- you can probably... guess... but uh...”
Wait, what? He wasn’t expecting to see anyone? Holy shit -- what kind of place had she stumbled into, that they have an appointment system?!
You know what, never mind, she began to say - but she realised, the second before it left her mouth, that if she didn’t get herself fixed up here, the road back to Rivet City would feel ten times harder. Sighing in defeat, she plunged a hand into her pocket and pulled out an empty inhaler. She shook it and grinned sheepishly.
“I -- I’m out, and I need to get back across town...”
Her voice dropped to a low murmur.
“Some of them just sell me some, I’m fine with that, you know, I don’t wanna use up Fixer doses or whatever, it’s not like I’m tryna give up, I just -- I need a little help, temporarily.”
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@summoners-path
One foot taps against the floor in an irregular, staccato rhythm that irritates even her, and her fingers fidget with themselves, nails picking at her skin.
“S-someone told me there was a clinic around here? Is this it?”
@burntofight
The only thing that sucked more than Kaze’s cooking was the way some of Kamui’s army were awkwardly quiet around her, as if they hadn’t adjusted to the idea of her being their ally, not just their Princess. Shilo took her plate to the table Kamui was sitting at - alone, it was late, she must have been lost in her books or her maps again - and smiled at her.
“So, there’s something I’ve been meaning to ask...” she sighed, chewing thoughtfully. “Where’d you get Jakob? Can I get one?"
@changing-roads
A whistle left Shilo’s mouth. So this was the Strip, huh? All that time saving up the caps to visit while she worked in Freeside - it seemed worth it already. Her eyes were fixed on the huge, lit sign for the casino right in front of her. Gomorrah - she’d heard of that one. Might have sounded pretty cool, if she hadn’t also heard of its owners.
Where to start...?
Maybe she should ask someone. The casino on the other side of the street looked closed, but as she was about to try walking on down the road, she spotted someone emerging.
“Hey! You -- you couldn’t help me for a sec here, could ya? Wh...”
She trailed off, blinking at the lights again.
“... I got no idea what to do first.”
Small starter call for a small, slightly daft LW? There’s some not-Fallout followers here from the ol’ multi and you guys are included too, I’ll see what I can do to pick an AU we can both work with, even if it’s not on my pages. hit that like button--
Katherine McNamara is the best face claim I’ve ever found for any muse? Back in the Sims 2 days, since I couldn’t join the rest of my DeviantArt Crew in drawing our OCs with a mouse and MS Paint, I made the Merc Charmer outfit out of a dress mesh and some very large screenshots of the outfit from in-game and used that instead. If anyone saw that outfit floating around as a download... with slightly blurred seams... that was me... Anyway, she looked exactly like this. If that sim came to life, this’d be her.
James - Fallout 3
Father of all Mac’s daddy issues.
Another Lone Wanderer OC // Shilo, 19, reformed character and jet enthusiast // New Vegas and 4 verses already set up // Sideblog to @hired-help //
One day as I was closing my country music store, In came a red haired lady, She was all cried out and sore. She walked right in and grabbed me Just right out of the blue, And said “I need someone to listen, And this someone will be you.”