Apr 24, 2022
@mojavedevil | starter call
“shit, you can’t even shower before you crawl into bed with me? you smell like smoke and blood.”
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@mojavedevil | starter call
“shit, you can’t even shower before you crawl into bed with me? you smell like smoke and blood.”
@mojavedevil cont...
Roadkill wasn’t one for deep conversation. Normally when heavier subjects were brought up it happened in a violent fury, not in such a casual way as it was now. He had to admit though, the thrill of fighting had long since faded since his time in the Mojave and he never got much pleasure from it these days. It was surprisingly nice to have an openly philosophical conversation with a stranger. There was nothing to lose when talking to one.
Roadkill shifted in his chair, taking the cigarette that balanced between his lips out as he exhaled. “Y’know. I think we can both see the world for what it is. I don’t see no point in it. I been seein’ this world for what it is since I was a boy. Things are different here, I can give it that. But I still can’t see the hope some folks do.”
He never bothered with the hopeful population such as the minutemen. As long as they steered clear of Roadkill’s path he had no quarrels with them... for now. He found that their do good nature was in vain, the world was cruel. He had suffered, he wanted to make other’s to suffer. Simple yet violent rational that warped his perception of others twisting it into his belief that any other man would do the same to him.
“ You one of them Minutemen? I seen what they’re doin’. Makes me wonder why they try. ”
HE LEANS back in his chair, CIGARETTE pulled out so he can blow out a drag, EYES glancing up at the sky for a moment. HE was always relieved to know that for insane the world became as a result of the Great War, at least the sky never changed. Beautiful stars guiding the way home. Cheesy at it was, the stars in the night sky had gotten him through a great deal of problems since he’d arrived in the Commonwealth and they continued to ease him to this day. The words the man speaks are RATIONAL, albeit pessimistic, and that was coming from a man like Jamie, whose default was likely to be just PESSIMISM. But he had to try harder than that.
“Well then I’m sorry for that. Hope is...difficult to keep, but I think it’s not unfair to say plenty of people have lost their hope. So you wouldn’t be the first I’ve met who thinks that way.”
HIS STATEMENT on the Minutemen is one he’s heard time and time again and for once the FORCEFUL NATURE of his intelligence doesn’t rear its ugly head. Logic wasn’t really a LEG to stand on when it came to PHILOSOPHY & BELIEF. Faith was a difficult thing to maintain and the loss of it is hardly a surprise. DIDN’T make it any less sad in his opinion though.
“It might sound kind of foolish to think that having hope is a difficult thing to keep up with. I’ve seen some messy things in my time, but the Minutemen at least mean well. Rome wasn’t built in a day, and for good things to happen you have to actually WORK at it.”
“The only thing that takes the edge off is when I can pull people under with me.”
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A long silence followed his statement. His tone left a lot of room to speculate if it was said in jest, but given what she´d learned about Roadkill since first meeting him, the nurse suspected it wasn´t. Her eyes briefly glanced over to him, expression blank there for a moment, then back on the dark rainwet road ahead while his words sunk in. “That´s kind of a bitter sentiment, huh.” Bitterness about the world, she could understand. Anger about injustice, lack of attention, care or love, too. About being walked over, ridiculed, or harmed in a way that made healing a hard thing to happen. No one was an asshole just for the sake of it; there were always circumstances, a reason. Not a justification, but a reason. A belief she had firmly internalised. So instead of the humorous approach she had in mind first, Izzie opted for another route, knowing she´d probably had to tread lightly with it.
“Who hurt you, Roadkill?” Her voice was soft but cut through the silence regardless. Maybe it hadn´t been such a good idea to get into this car with him, after all.
SHIPPING INFO // Answer the following for your muse(s) so people know how shipping works on your blog.
REPOST. Don’t reblog.
Side note: I will be answering these for Daryl, Emily, and Sydney rn because I'm feeling them the most. The general shipping questions apply to all muses. 😊
What’s your OTP for your Muse(s)?
Daryl - Carol, Clementine, Emma (platonic), Connie (possible romantic)
Sydney - None yet
Emily - Klaus (platonic)
What are you willing to RP when it comes to shipping?
Anything but smut. I'm all for the angst and fluff of ships. I also love the friendships that grow between muses.
How large does the age gap have to be to make it uncomfortable?
I will only ever ship muses romantically when they are of age, the age gap only being a few years apart however.
Are you selective when shipping?
Yes. I let chemistry do the talking tbh. I've had some bad experiences with ships in the past where the mun became possessive and I try to avoid that happening again.
How far do steamy moments have to go before they’re considered NSFW?
If it seems like it could be NSFW then it is NSFW. I'm willing to write up to the point of the NSFW acts, but I'm very uncomfortable with anything smut related and usually fade to black after that. I tried to write smut with about three people and it just didn't ever feel less weird to me so I stopped.
Who are other muses you ship your muse with?
@twdgdeadmanwalking - Daryl really feels responsible for Clem now. He sees her as an adopted daughter and treats her as such, trying his best not to make her too mad at him when he has to act like an actual parent.
@seeance - Emily could not ask for a better friend in Klaus. Those two just clicked as bffs and I wouldn't change it for the world. I love it.
@noplagueofmxne - I never really though of Johanna and Haymitch, but the chemistry between these two was undeniable. I really miss writing with them, but Jo will always be shipped with this Hay. I just love their interactions.
Does one have to ask to ship with you?
Not necessarily, but bringing up the option to ship them is never a bother. I'm pretty oblivious to when people want to ship, so throwing the idea in my face if the chemistry seems to be working in their favor is always welcome.
How often do you like to ship?
Whenever chemistry is right.
Are you multiship?
Yes because I am multiverse/multi fandom. Each thread is their own world, but the underlying ship remains if that makes sense.
Are you ship obsessed or ship more-or-less?
Depends on the ship. I do think about then a lot, but it comes in waves. Whatever muse/fandom I'm feeling at the moment, then those ships are more prevalent. I try not to spam too much shit for them though. I don't want to be anymore annoying with rp than I already am.
What is your favorite ship in your current fandom?
Daryl & Connie. That shit is just too cute.
Finally, how does one ship with you?
Chemistry, be blatant with the want to ship, ooc chats about it, etc.
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@mojavedevil liked this for a Fallout: New Vegas starter <3
It’s late, and Alex is tired. The last show of the night is done, but the Aces is still pretty full, and, as much as she hates interacting with them, slightly drunk men usually like to tip the dancer in the skimpy, silver dress they just saw on stage. Besides, she knows Benny likes it when she and the others stay after shows. It keeps the customers at the bar, after all. Alex’s eyes drift over to the bar, scanning the men lingering there, choosing who to go to. It’s easier to pretend to flirt with them if they’re younger and more handsome. And then she notices someone.
That man. She’s seen him before. Well, at least, Alex is about ninety percent sure she’s seen him before. Trying not to draw attention to herself, which is more than a little difficult, she edges forward, curious. Who is he? He doesn’t work here in the Tops, she’s fairly sure. And he doesn’t look like NCR. She’s about five feet away, glancing at him occasionally, when she pauses. Now that she’s closer, something about him makes her... uneasy...
And that’s when the penny drops. And, suddenly, Alex can’t move as a paralysing fear hits her. She’s never spoken to that man, but she knows where she’s seen him, on more than one occasion. The Legion camp. He works with the Legion. Was he there for... No, it has to be a coincidence. Doesn’t it?
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Digital Bath by Deftones
Everything about this song screams Mother and her Brood. The song is quite literally about someone giving birth, so there’s that connection, but it’s also tied to a more general sense of Mother’s rebirth into what she is now. She’s shed her mortal coil. Traded in her old flesh for the new flesh, long live it, and so tonight-- on the long night of humanity-- she feels like more.
Law
What do they think about abiding rules? Are they selective about it?
Aidan thinks that Law and Order is very important. And then goes around breaking rules and creating chaos. Enclave rules are the only rules that really matter. Those are rules he won’t break.
As for other people’s rules...he doesn’t break rules just for the sake of breaking them. He prefers things to be orderly rather than disorderly, but if other people’s rules are in his way, then that rule is going to be ignored.
❝ Shut up, asshole! Moral standards? It sure as hell ain’t here! ❞
FALLOUT STARTERS // ACCEPTING
“But I just watched you kill that person like it was nothin’! How am I an asshole?!”