White Eye Wandering
Fallout 4 rp account for a recently-escaped Gen 3 synth named Qamar. Sideblog for Viceamask.
-Oneliners, para, multipara
-Muse/mun are 18+
-AU friendly
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Love Begins
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he wasn't even looking at me and he found me
Sweet Seals For You, Always
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Three Goblin Art

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White Eye Wandering
Fallout 4 rp account for a recently-escaped Gen 3 synth named Qamar. Sideblog for Viceamask.
-Oneliners, para, multipara
-Muse/mun are 18+
-AU friendly
-yay
[I did it! I finally made the individual side blogs!]
[Turns out I’m awful at keeping track of a multimuse blog c: (seriously how do people do this? So I’m probably just going to make sideblogs for everyone here and keep this as a hub.]
[ Like for a starter with Madame ]
[ Like for a starter with Albatross ]
[ Like for a starter with Qamar ]
[I’m going to be doing separate starter calls for each muse so it doesn’t get confusing]
[WIPs of Albie and Madame]
[Here’s a Qamar]
[I want to rp with everyone, but I always get so nervous shoving me ocs into people’s faces]
Rabid merely looked above them, looked back at Qamar, then took a few steps back, hoping he wouldn’t have noticed the one right above them before explaining them. “Ya see, a LONG time ago, there was this thing called Christmas. It was a day where a man dressed in red flew around the world giving people gifts. They had a lot of decorations like this, and it was supposed to be a happy time. Those plants are mistletoe and when two people stand under them… they uh… make out.” He took a few more steps back. “So try not to let Phone catch you under one…”
From a short distance away, a voice could be heard. “You’re cheating! you better kiss him!” It was the feint voice of Persephone, sounding disappointed.
Qamar nodded, either not noticing Persephone’s outburst or purposely choosing to block it out. “Yes, I have heard of this prewar holiday. I must have missed that part about the mistletoe. That seems like a strange tradition, though. Lots of opportunities for people to be preyed upon.”
He shrugged. “Thank you for looking out for me, Rabbid. I will be sure to watch where I stand. But I think my mask will prevent any such behavior.”
What about your raiders and their name preferences?
Qamar isn’t a raider (just a nerd who lives with some), so he just goes by Qamar. He doesn’t have any strong preferences about how his name is used, but being called K2-53 (his Institute label) will freak him out to say the least.
Albatross’ birth name is Trina Lynn, but she abandoned that. Regardless of who’s speaking to her, she prefers Albatross (or Albie, with friends).
Madame Mutant’s name was given to her by either the press or bounty hunters, so she just went with it. Mainly because she likes the way that it sounds, also because people used to have trouble pronouncing her real name so she felt like this alias was easier. She likes being called Madame.
“...I’m feeding all of the mistletoe to my centaurs.”
Mistletoe for Qamar and Rabbid cause why not XD
“Rabbid. I’ve been meaning to ask you about something.” Qamar tapped the side of his goggles. “I noticed that Albatross and some of the others have been hanging these plants around the base. I don’t understand why. Doesn’t seem like an ideal decoration to me.”
Due to the tunnel vision from his mask, Qamar didn’t notice the plant dangling from the archway above his head.