𝐈’𝐌 𝐒𝐎 𝐓𝐈𝐑𝐄𝐃, 𝐈 𝐇𝐀𝐕𝐄𝐍’𝐓 𝐒𝐋𝐄𝐏𝐓 𝐀 𝐖𝐈𝐍𝐊, 𝐈’𝐌 𝐒𝐎 𝐓𝐈𝐑𝐄𝐃, 𝐌𝐘 𝐌𝐈𝐍𝐃 𝐈𝐒 𝐎𝐍 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐁𝐋𝐈𝐍𝐊, 𝐈 𝐖𝐎𝐍𝐃𝐄𝐑 𝐒𝐇𝐎𝐔𝐋𝐃 𝐈 𝐆𝐄𝐓 𝐔𝐏 𝐀𝐍𝐃 𝐅𝐈𝐗 𝐌𝐘𝐒𝐄𝐋𝐅 𝐀 𝐃𝐑𝐈𝐍𝐊, 𝐍𝐎, 𝐍𝐎 𝐍𝐎 … independent crime oriented oc written & adored by el. google doc link.
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𝐈’𝐌 𝐒𝐎 𝐓𝐈𝐑𝐄𝐃, 𝐈 𝐇𝐀𝐕𝐄𝐍’𝐓 𝐒𝐋𝐄𝐏𝐓 𝐀 𝐖𝐈𝐍𝐊, 𝐈’𝐌 𝐒𝐎 𝐓𝐈𝐑𝐄𝐃, 𝐌𝐘 𝐌𝐈𝐍𝐃 𝐈𝐒 𝐎𝐍 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐁𝐋𝐈𝐍𝐊, 𝐈 𝐖𝐎𝐍𝐃𝐄𝐑 𝐒𝐇𝐎𝐔𝐋𝐃 𝐈 𝐆𝐄𝐓 𝐔𝐏 𝐀𝐍𝐃 𝐅𝐈𝐗 𝐌𝐘𝐒𝐄𝐋𝐅 𝐀 𝐃𝐑𝐈𝐍𝐊, 𝐍𝐎, 𝐍𝐎 𝐍𝐎 … independent crime oriented oc written & adored by el. google doc link.
Last two for now. Will probably draw more later, we’ll see.
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Jonathan Safran Foer, Extremely Loud and Incredibly Close
SO GENERALLY, once you complete the quest ‘ blind betrayal ’ in f4, quite a lot of things change. i’m gonna throw this under a cut, just because i’m gonna discuss quite a few spoilers here & there, & i don’t want to accidentally spoil anything. ( plus, it might get long ! ) potentially canon divergent things ahead. please do NOT reblog !
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i wrote this over a year ago now and it’s time to add to it. wow. me back then really had no idea where i’d end up in two years time !!!
so to cut a long story short, in this first mission into exploring danse post blind betrayal, i summarized how i felt about maxson, the BoS in general, and established that i found it very difficult to believe that danse would remain the exact same person after discovering his identity. (and also that bethesda really did me dirty on this one) so now i’m back to talk about what i think would happen with danse immediately when finding out his true identity.
a lot of how danse would end up depends, first of all, on the changing variable of the person behind the sole survivor. which is obvious, since at this point you can either save him or kill him, but it’s important to note how integral the SS is to danse’ furtherment, and also to the brotherhood’s. in any case, without the input of the SS, danse would more than likely have been exterminated by one of the other knights or paladins on maxson’s command. (if they even get this far as to obtain this information from the institute; without the SS, danse, haylen and rhys might not have even survived their time at the cambridge police station to record the energy readings to the prydwen in the first place) so for all intents and purposes, i’m going to start off with the assumption that the SS saves danse and keeps him as a companion.
danse is a very (ironically) ‘robotic’ person. he’s very set on how he thinks, and struggles when his perception or grip of things is challenged. he takes most comfort in being impervious to change, i imagine, as the brotherhood, and his fight for the brotherhood, is what eclipses his entire life; a life he has BECAUSE of them. he is incredibly respectful and thankful for them, utterly devoted to their ideology and to maxson, as this is what took him from nothing and gave him a purpose.
i imagine danse would go through incredible bouts of disappointment in himself and disgust of himself that he would do something to let the brotherhood down so deeply. to simply exist is everything they fight, every single day, and to have years and years of this ingrained into his brain, suddenly every comment about synths, and anyone remotely different in the commonwealth, now very suddenly applies to him. he’s not used to being the outsider, and hasn’t been since his time in rivet city. this discovery isn’t in any sort a welcome one, as to him, it brings with it no ‘silver lining’; he is exactly what he hates. and now all his work for the brotherhood has lead to this ultimate moment of none of it mattering to him anymore, because all this time, he’s been a time bomb right under their noses, to everyone that ever trusted him. his work has been completely tarnished. every moment of joy, pain, heroics, selflessness and glory, now ruined, as all those that once had the utmost respect can only feel hatred.
but not everyone ! in a delicate time like this, it’s important that danse remembers the comrades he still has, regardless of what he is. his friendship with haylen and the SS is probably the only thing that keeps him from ‘doing the commonwealth a favour’ and either leaving forever, or doing the unthinkable. after-all, all they have done is to destroy the institute, and all he can think when he sees himself is that he is one of their unpredictable nuclear bombs. danse, underneath his guise as the paladin, something that has given him incredible comfort all this time, is stripped bare of what made him secure, but still finds himself with the luxury of people to confide in.
despite this, danse would be completely exposed to his own hatred of himself. he knows nothing of himself, or what makes him who he is; he has no idea of what his personality is, or if any of it is his own making, or just something created in the institute; he’ll never know of how he came into existence, or why it had to be him that ended up like this. he’ll become frustrated, not understanding if his actions are his own, or ever have been his own; who’s to say he isn’t being controlled right now? how far does the institute’s reach go? how much power do they truly have, and is there a risk that at any moment, his world could go black? to think of such things is enough to rip him apart, and unfortunately, cooped up in listening post bravo, he suddenly finds himself with a lot of time for thinking.
honestly i actually hate danse tbh
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‘ i would keep your distance if i were you, ghoul, ’ he threatens, his hands systematically tightening around the laser rifle in growing distaste.
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‘ nice to see you too, pal ’ nick murmurs sarcastically, fiddling with a cigarette between metallic fingertips. he sighs, ‘ I actually wondered if you could give me a hand with something… a case, to be precise… - look, I know you don’t like me, you make that very clear… but trust me, I would never have asked if it wasn’t important ’
danse could almost scoff at the prospect. ( and does, a little. ) despite the good he has heard of valentine’s actions throughout the commonwealth, a bite in the back of his mind tells him that this is an institute abomination. not to be trusted.
‘ giving my assistance to something of your ... design, is not something i take lightly. ’ his furrowed, heavy brow lifts slightly. ‘ what do you want ? ’
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‘ this is a brotherhood of steel controlled area. what business do you have here, civilian ? ’
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‘ valentine. ’ he grumbles bluntly, expression stony and smattered with distaste. ‘ if you’re here for a reason, say it, or else stay out of my way. ’
danse’s dialogue is so good,,
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independent account for fallout 4′s paladin danse. // written by el.
Traded up for an outdoor gym in Washington 😍
callout post: paladin danse
- THWOMP THWOMP THWOMP THWOMP THWOMP THWOMP THWOMP
- constantly trapping me on staircases and in bathrooms
- the big sad brown eyes, jfc give it a rest paladin puppydog
- “These noxious fumes are quite revolting” - Paladin Danse, an intellectual
- his first name is Paladin
- has a full-on hernia from that one time the Sole Survivor flirted with him, can’t get it treated because that would involve taking off the power armor
- technically the only time you get to look at his bum is when you are trying to TALK HIM OUT OF SUICIDE IT IS VERY BAD TIMING
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