An Archive of Our Own, a project of the Organization for Transformative Works
It’s just for caps, MacCready told himself. Why else would he follow some nutjob to the ends of the world on some ridiculous quest? Why else would he put his life on the line for a man who clearly doesn’t have his priorities in order?
An old fic of mine from years ago, that a recent replaying of the game has reignited a desire to write for. And goddamn, I had so many ideas for this that are only now coming back to me.
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