Outstanding

Indie Paladin Danse rp blog. Sideblog to Git-isms. Semi-selective.

[exhumedfate]

❝     there you have it—new vegas, pretty as a diamond flush.     //     follow

[caustic-synishade]

thought i should draw an accurate portrayal of mark 

[markiplier]

this is just a normal everyday picture of me

[synthetic-soldier]

@markiplier what

[shinyaxe]

reblog this and tag:

where you live

your first language

what you call the circular bit of road where you just drive around it until you reach your exit:

if you don’t have a name for this, say so in the tags!

[cuntle-deactivated20161124]

my favorite part of this post is all the americans in the tags going “the fuck is that”, “why do these exist?” “are they safe???”

adorable

[synthetic-soldier]

We have round-a-bouts in America tho...

[the2heartlessbeings]

Reblog if you're 18+

AND DON’T LIE.

[synthetic-soldier]

Thinking about making a blog for Corporal Betsy. Like this post if y'all think that’s a good idea

[synthetic-soldier]

Thinking about making a blog for Corporal Betsy. Like this post if y'all think that's a good idea

@ all my partners:

I re-read our threads. All the time, no exceptions, all of them. 

[bunkerlad-moved-blog]

you know i think what i love most about honest hearts is that you can put graham in your iron sights and he says something about how people have tried that before. 

but then you can do the same thing with daniel he just stops and looks at you like

[paladinlapdanse-deactivated2021]

[eldermaxson-deactivated20160809]

Paladin Danse: I can’t see shit

[synthetic-soldier]

🍑 (accidental brush)

Danse, thanks to his self-control, did not jump at the sudden contact. However, he did stiffen up quite a bit. He turned to see who had made contact with him, immediately wary of the stranger. This man didn’t look like an immediate threat, so he gave him the benefit of the doubt that this was just a mistake.

“Civilian, state your purpose,” he muttered just as stiffly, locking his harsh gaze on the other male.

[rpprompts]

Send me "🍑" and my muse will touch your muse's butt!

[raidstombs]

Ask Box Trick-or-Treat

Send ‘Trick or Treat!  🎃’ to my inbox and I’ll give you a treat! This could be: a promo graphic, icons, an aesthetic graphic of your muse, a drabble, a photoset of our muses together, a moodboard based on one of our threads, or some other goodie! Happy Halloween!  Let’s celebrate!

[vaulttecmasterlist-blog]

reblog this post if you are one of the following: a.  a canon fallout character rp blog b.  a canon fallout protagonist (lone wanderer, courier six, sole survivor, etc) c.  a character rp blog from another fandom with fallout verses and include in the tags what game and character, and in the case of verses, where your character is originally from, to be added to the masterlist.

[synthetic-soldier]

@thebxckup

Three soldiers, including himself, were all that remained at the Cambridge Police Station. The ghouls and mutants had taken four of Paladin Danse’s recon squad. It had been one tragedy after the other, and now they were running low on supplies. To make matters worse, they had no way of contacting the main branch for help- they couldn’t send out a signal strong enough with the equipment they had.

Today, it seemed, may just be their last. Scribe Haylen had set the distress signal to loop, just in case a miracle occurred, but the approaching hoard of ghouls would likely get to them first. He had gathered all of the ammo he could, suiting up and arming himself at the entrance. This was, in a sense, his final stand. Knight Rhys was injured, unable to fight any more, and Haylen was busy tending to his injuries. All was left to Danse, and he’d be damned if he went down without a fight. As ghouls began pouring in from both sides of the barricades, he let loose, mowing down what he could while protecting his squad members.

[rpmememaker]

Honestly, don't be afraid to just show up in my inbox at random

I may not be the kind of RPer that does all my drafts everyday, but I do often check my inbox/messages.

So if your muse misses mine, don’t be afraid to show up with a random text message or mini-para or sentence or question or whatever. I promise I won’t get mad at you.

This also goes for anyone who wants to interact with my muse. Just throw something random in my inbox. Even if I don’t answer it for some reason, I’ll probably message you back.

[inboxideas]

Your muse sees mine being sold in a brutal slaver's market.

[bigbrotherleto-archive-blog]

inboxideas:

—What is their reaction?