#raidermade

[tempesttragedya]

feat: @raidermade & @lancermade 

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[tempesttragedya]

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@raidermade​: jax sent  “ oh shut up, you love to disagree with me more than anything, it's your favourite thing in the world. ” for Celia

“My favorite thing in the world is when you actually shut up.” Annoyance tinges her tone, frustration clear in the cross of arms across her chest, the huff of air harshly exhaled before she speaks again. “I disagree with you because you are so often wrong, as though that is your favorite thing in the world.”

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@raidermade​ said  “Your secret is safe with me.” to Laura

“I don’t know what ‘secret’ you think there is, but believe me: you know none of mine.” arms cross over her chest, expression clearly unimpressed as she measures the raider up. of course, the Silver Shroud draped over her arm begged to differ, but that was hardly a secret at this point. Perhaps, at first, it had been - just between her and Kent, hiding from the world, if only for his safety... 

Once that had been compromised, though, all bets were off. 

“If there is one thing you must know, let it be this: I only tolerate you because Celia vouched for you.” perhaps not the words the ex-courser would have used - another secret Laura assumed Jax did not know - but nonetheless. 

[distantpagesandpapercuts]

❛yes, i did beat him up and i will not apologize.❜

bad idea starters.

"I'm not asking you for an apology. I'm asking you to move your trash off of my property. Nicely might I add." The stranger was just that. But from the way he looked, he didn't seem all that pleasant of a sort.

She emphasizes her complaint when a dainty heeled toe pokes at his roughed up victim who was currently catching his breath on the ground. Kira didn't mind the ruckus, actually it was rather exciting. But she wouldn't stand for disrespect.

"Keep your violence off of my doorstep please. Or I'll think of a way to charge you for it."

[cicero-the-assassin]

❛okay, but, consider this: i don’t care. i’m gonna do it.❜

bad idea starters.

"Be my guest then Raider King~ I only seem to be drawn to places that reek of death and putrefaction. Though it seems that it was your imminent death that I caught wind of." Cicero looks down to the pit of human remains left behind by whatever creatures the nest beyond held. It mattered not to him what became of the stranger.

"I hope you don't mind that I stay and watch. However know I won't exactly be of any help should your wails become a little too desperate."

[vnwavering]

@raidermade​

From down the dark hallway, there's the steady drip, drip, drip of water from a leaking pipe. Inhabitants were long gone, but the vault wasn't truly empty. While finding and tending to people were priorities, to find records and information about these shelters would also suffice. So, not expecting to find anyone, Ghost moved through on a mission.

The HUD in his helmet lit up the surroundings, scanners searching for any sign of life but finding nothing. A small map of the vault including his current location was shown on the left side, along with his vitals on the right. His sword sheathed at his hip, its weight a comforting presence, and at any moment he was ready unleash it against threats. 

Everything was going smoothly.

He didn't expect to find anything or anyone in the old vault, but that didn't mean he wasn't alert either. Feral ghouls and various mutated bugs were common, but none were to be found. There weren't many rooms left to check, with the overseer's office being one of the last places. It was sure to have the information Ghost was searching for.

Soon shuffling and muffled voices caught his attention the closer he got. Too light to be any supermutants, and too conscious to be ferals. Humans, possibly, but whether they were friendly or not was yet to be determined. With a hand reaching for the sword's hilt, he was gone in a second, nothing but a subtle shimmer due to the suit's active camouflage as he headed towards the sound. He was ready.

[archiveghostofaformerself]

JASON LANDRY / @raidermade​ ; gets a consult in progress

     FIST RAISES AND CONNECTS WITH THE DOOR in a first knock–not impatient, but not casual. coming here is no hassle for her and she figures it’s far easier than forcing him to find childcare. there’s also the thought behind it that being in his own home may help him feel comfortable enough to tell her the truth–that’s the most important thing. she can’t work to help clear his name if he isn’t honest with her.

[recordsstraight]

@raidermade || Naomi

It had been one of those nights Naomi needed a walk through a public place to settle her nerves, let the scent of pine trees and the sound of children playing ground her from the chaos of the hospital that day. Still in her scrubs even, the woman didn't bother to go home to change before doing this... something she might regret later, but right now she couldn't be bothered to care.

It was only when the sound of an ear piercing scream reached her ears that she snapped back to the here and now, instinctively bolting towards the sound. Only barely remembering to keep her speed down to a more human level, she still certainly went faster than one would assume her to move, coming to a skidding stop next to the child that had a steady crowd gathering around them. "Easy... easy I'm a nurse. What happened?" Speaking calmly albeit urgently, Naomi knelt down as she did so