((Though I also must add that Georgia can't walk for SHIT in heels, so she'd probably be clutching Navarro's arm for part of the night before she got frustrated and took them off.))
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((Though I also must add that Georgia can't walk for SHIT in heels, so she'd probably be clutching Navarro's arm for part of the night before she got frustrated and took them off.))
((tfw Georgia benchpresses Navarro while he reads a magazine))
((possible names for this android/vaultie ship maybe do androids dream of grizzled protags matrix of flesh and metal iron minds and uranium hearts leather and lithium etc))
xexilio replied to your photoset:“gee georgia why do you always go creeping around...
*navarro groans because she’s probably dragging him through one AGAIN*
but honey dontcha remember what happened the last time ;)
xexilio replied to your post:me: haha I’ll just make a little playlist for...
i’m in too deep…….. im thinkin about their smooches…. lord….
thinks about this scruffy vault dweller gettin the shock of his life when he realizes she’s got a tongue and she knows how to use it :)
me: haha I'll just make a little playlist for georgia and navarro, just a little thing for my own amusem--
twenty-three songs later and I’m beginning to think I have a problem
xexilio replied to your post:✓
“Cosa dulce… It’s been a long time since I’ve had a good… ‘adventure’, and I do like me some trouble. Ven aquí, and I’ll show you just how much I can make.”
Dust and gravel crunched beneath her cleated boots as Georgia closed the distance between the two of them. She was close enough to hear each breath he took, accompanied by the subtle soundtrack of a beating heart.
“Yer ruinin’ me already, slick. Abso-fuckin’-lutely goddamn ruinin’ me,” The synthetic sighed, greedily pulling him down by the collar of his jacket to urgently press her lips against his.
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There’s somethin’ ‘bout ya, honey.
Ya feel like an adventure. Thrillin’, challengin’, maybe even a little terrifyin’... But I ain’t never been one to back down from a chance to make some trouble. I wanna take y’ on.