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Agate and Blue lace agate!

Agate- How my muse keeps calm

There is a ritualistic tendency in how people find safety. A child checks under the bed and closet every night, an adult locks and double locks the doors of their house, an animal pisses in the same spot every day to ward off anything that dare come near its home. Every night before she can even think about sleep Roxy takes out each one of her guns; the old combat shot gun found in dusty ruins, the hunting rifle she bought and modified with pride in every bolt and lever, the .22 caliber silenced pistol that can do little to no damage but finds its way into her bag nonetheless, the 10 mm machine gun small enough for Roxy to hide, a laser pistol only owned for back up. She cleans and maintains the weapons, sorts and labels her boxes of ammo-the caliber of bullet, the number of bullets now that she has shot through the day- she puts everything away in her bags but one gun. The gun cleaned and loaded rests just by her hand, the only way she can sleep.

There is peace in repetition and calmness in the idea of safety it brings.

Blue lace agate- answered! ((instead I’ll add on to the agate answer))

Roxy isn’t sure what it is but she finds safety in water. Only very specific water, Lake Mead. The cleanness of the lake is so atypical and alien it seems safe. She doesn’t have to worry about radiation or mirelurks, just swimming and keeping afloat. It’s beautiful and comforting. Somedays when life is just too overwhelming or the wasteland seems too harsh she likes to slip down to lake mead. There’s always a spot she likes to find it’s close enough to the Dam that Legion or Mirelurks don’t dare come near it but it’s far enough away that the NCR don’t look there. She finds her spot, after all this time it’s just become hers, sits in the shadow of a rock by the shore and watches the waves gentle roll over the beach. The smell of the water is clean and fresh it’s a comfort and a luxury after walking miles through dry burning sand. She strips down and lets the water wash the days of dust and sweat off of her skin. Crusted on dirt leaves a cloudy dark trail in the water every time she first gets in. But the more she swims the less the trail shows up. And after she’s clean she likes to float on the water to rest her legs as well as her nervous heart. She likes to watch the blue sky and see if there’s ever any stringy clouds wisping by or what seems like once in a life she watches puffed up grey clouds gather. The clouds reflect off of the surface of the water and she likes to watch those too. She finds the most peace as she’s floating along eye’s close and in her mind seeing her brown body as the horizon line in a world of blue.

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flower boy ♥

Oh, yeah. Real cute, honestly.

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About that third attraction-

“No, I still can’t really decide. Maybe Lucullus, he’s pretty good looking.”

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hi :)

i said i wanted to kiss someone not… whatever you are

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No offense, but... (both :3)

(This is super duper late, but I remember the meme. XD Why do you want to be insulted Ace?)

Cicero: -.......... I don’t enjoy the fact that you exist.

Kira: Everything. Everything about you I hate and I’d have no issue with you being wiped away from the earth. And, just so you know, you’re not even nice to look at.