I Should've Stayed Home Today

Dependent Fallout 3 Lone Wanderer! Adored by Si

[commandcrpilot-deactivated20171]

“Excuse me?” Poe began, making his way over to the nearest person with the strange device in his hand. “Could you tell me what this is?” It looked like some sort of a communications device, but it was nothing like what he’d seen or used before, so he couldn’t be certain. “I’ve, never seen one before.”

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He couldn’t help but squint in confusion when the item was presented too him, tilting his head just slightly too the left, “I’m sorry mister but I honestly don’t have any clue what that is? An early version of a pip-boy maybe? But I’m pretty sure that they’ve always attached to people's arms so...” He trailed off gesturing to the pip-boy on his left arm with a little shrug.

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gingerfcngs:

to say this week had been stressful for jessica would be an UNDERSTATMENT. maybe that’s why she ended up at beach, eyes on the ocean. her eyes were longing. she really wished she could run through the ocean home, if only to have a hug from jason. something to lift her up. without realizing the red head was next to someone, who was STARING right at her like a deer in headlights. “—you know you can relax,” she stated. “just takin’ a look at the ocean.”

“Sorry! I didn’t mean to... whatever. Just uh. Yeah!” Jumpy was an understatement when it came to him. He did well not to shout his every word as he shuffled what he deemed a safe distance away from her as though she might stab him, for all he knew she just might. “Ha..” He small bubble of laughter creeped its way up his throat, arms tightening around his chest protectively. 

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Okay. I’m. Exhausted. I’ll be here for Things(TM) upon the marrow.

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-drapes myself across a piano holding a crystal wine glass while a dramatic sigh escapes my lips- I am so emotionally exhausted. If everyone could just leave my pride and joy, Anthony Edward Stark alone and realize that he is a light in a dark and desolate world that’d be real fuckin’ great. I’ve seen so much anti Tony today and just. Why? There is no need. Especially today. Just let this beautiful man mourn the loss of his parents without bringing in your ‘must protect Stucky at all cost’ bullshit into the mix. Tony deserves better than this fandom and so much better than the mcu has given him. 

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angvlicblood:

(¸.• ♛ → “I’m sorry, didn’t know someone was around here” She apologized and everything was so calm that she didn’t notice someone here “I was just trying to see more about this place”

“All good. I’m just--- exceptionally jumpy.” He muttered, shoving his hands back into his pockets, couldn’t blame her for trying to map the place out. “If you were wondering if it’s surrounded on all sides I’ll save you the trouble. It is.”

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glitchxviolet:

“You’ve ever seen a car before?” She questioned noting the others jumpy nature.  It’s not like she could judge, certain noises and smells messed with her as well but this boy seemed exceptionally on edge.  “Or are you just on something?”

“I’ve seen one just not... one that could still go anywhere. Pretty sure we just forgot how to make them go sometime after the bombs dropped.” Well that was unexpected, an honest answer and a lack of the fidgeting that normally flooded his mannerisms.  

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Chris doesn’t know what Christmas is and that makes me sad.

[justa-tmp-deactivated20171221]

“if you don’t stop starin’, i will give you somethin’ to look wide eyed about, do you understand!” donna exclaimed, in response to the person who didn’t seem to be able to stop looking.

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“I have been standing here for three days! If you moved into the one place I’ve been looking at that entire time then that is completely on you. If you don’t like it move.” He quick to temper because of course he was. If you didn’t want to be stared at then you shouldn’t move directly into peoples line of sight.

[tunnelsnakesfool]

More posters I’m making. @vault310 provided the screenshot

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fakchcppy:

easily she could’ve dug into his thoughts; found out what had him so distracted but she was trying to discipline  her eavesdropping; so went the mundane route and decided to find out by asking, “-are ya okay?” 

“Depends on what your personal definition of ‘okay’ is.” It’s an automatic response, stance only relaxing ever so slightly while he impulsively glanced at his Pip-Boy, empty inventory. Right. “Kind of a subjective emotion.”

[alexaberkeley]

    “Imagine a picture, okay? A picture of the Capital Wasteland. All that brick and rock. A whole lot of nothing, right? There’s people out there trying to just barely make it from day to day. Fighting to stay alive and make something out of what they got.”

                                                                                       - Three Dog

[bcdvclf]

She wasn’t supposed to be here, there was still her mum, dad, brother, and her doctor all stuck back in that parallel universe, and yet, she knew that this wasn’t her home anymore. With a small sigh, the blonde quickly moved some blonde hair from her face as the wind continued to blow through this new town, and quickly, she ran up to the nearest person, tapping them rapidly on the shoulder to grab their attention. “Hey, were you on tha’ boat as well? Have any idea as to what could happen if we go in the water? Or find another boat?” Rose questions with a raised eyebrow, her english accent thick on her tongue.

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He damn near jumped out of his skin at the f i r s t tap, body going rigid while he turned and took five steps backwards, eyes wide, body defensive. She didn’t look like a threat, that didn’t mean much though, just more cause for him to be on even higher alert. None of the words flying off of her tongue actually registered with him. He took a breath swallowing thickly before speaking, “Please... don’t do that.” The tapping was going to get her punched on accident, “----Also. If you’d like me to be of any help at all I’m going to need you to repeat everything that just came out of your mouth.”

[timevndrelative-blog]

“these scans show life forms that should be next to impossible.” the tardis mumbled to herself as she held her hand in the air, eyes glowing golden with energy. “nevertheless, i’m looking forward to seeing some familiar faces, whatever the circumstance.”

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“Uh--- Miss, someone informed me about half an hour ago that you’re not supposed to mumble to yourself. It don’t bother me none but I just thought you might benefit from that knowledge a little more than I will.” He shuffled, giving a little smile before shoving his hands in his pockets.

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I have to be up in three hours omfg. Night loves <3~

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teacherofcuriosity:

❝ sorry. it’s how my culture refers to the idea of there being a place for you after you die. please don’t worry. i’m just thinking out loud here !! ❞

“Yeah.. we don’t have that. I mean some people might but I don’t think that I’ve come across them before.”

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azraelangelofdeath:

Azrael liked to pride herself on her ability to tell body language. So she was a little confused as to why her presence seemed to make a stranger tense. “Don’t worry I’m not here to hurt you.”

“Uh---” Debateable. One-Sidedly debateable. His posture slacked ever so slightly, if that didn’t suffice then that was just tough shit. “Right. Okay. So uh.. did you just come to look at the sea too or?” He asked, glancing at his Pip-Boy and shifting in place. You got some great social skills here Chris.

[rcvervixen]

(¸.• ♛ → “Honestly, there is no signal on this place?” She muttered to herself and approached to the person that was near her “Excuse me? I was wondering, by any chance, can you use you phone here? For some reason, I can’t use mine to make some calls”

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“Sorry but, I don’t even know what a phone is let alone if you can use it to make calls.” Whatever those were. The words coming out of her mouth made about as much since to him as the rest of this bullshit. He anxiously glanced at his pip boy shifting on his feet. Maybe it was something they’d had before the bombs dropped?