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Insult someone my muse cares about
Nothing is out of bounds, make them angry
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you know i wouldn’t do this if i had any other choice.. .. but they’re my friend.
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ALSO FOR FO4 RPERS, i have officially made sams fo4 verse and would like to say that his personality is different in this verse from how i would usually portray him. like this and u will get a fo4 starter but hmu if u have a particular way i would like to portray him
ooc: like for a small banter starter!
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Vault Dweller: I have to find a water chip and save my vault
Chosen One: I need to find a GECK to help my people
Lone Wanderer: I need to find my dad
Sole Survivor: I Need to find my son
Courier: *yelling loudly from the top of Dinky the Dinosaur* WHO'S THE FUCKER WHO SHOT ME IN THE HEAD?
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ooc: trying to draw sam more based off his mom ( she’s to his left but too rough to show ) considering he gets his traits predominately from her aside from his brows and lips
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ooc: like for a small banter starter!
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Tell me on anon how your muse feels about mine, and my muse will try to guess who it is.
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Tell me what you think about my portrayal!
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heroofferelden:
Do u ever not realize how starved for affection u are till someone hugs u a bit tighter than normal and you find that you really don’t want to let go
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ooc: OKAY SO. 10 YEARS AFTER. 10 YEARS. WELL SHIT
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Friendship isn’t about who you’ve known the longest. It’s about who walked into your life, said “I’m here for you” and proved it.
unknown author (via foxeia)
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explain the reason for your url
#( short reason is because sam carries around scarp metal and nuts and bolts )#( long reason is because people don't see the worth in him#even though he is incredibly useful and able to take many shapes )#( OOC; )
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Ask my character "How do you feel about ______?" Can be an idea, person(s), place, or thing, and they'll have to answer honestly.
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STARTER CALL: black friday/weekend is officially OVER and even though the holidays are a-comin’ i’m finally awake enough for responses! also, a big thank you to those who have been far too patient. with that being said, go ahead and leave a like for a starter ONLY after understanding that this is mutuals only.
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shit. she wasn’t what he was looking for, and just from her expression alone, sam can only assume she felt the same. he tries to act natural but fails nonetheless, he knew she was of a stronger personality, least he could do was try not to make too many blunders with this interaction.
if that was even possible.
“ y-yes. “
he clears his throat.
“ long time not see. “
Marcie tried not to look too surprised at his appearance here. Of course, she remembered him. “Uh – yes, I think so… the vault?”
#he is trying oh so hard not to stutter bless this man )#( WANDERER;v )#( my big bear is just pls be nice )#beenpole#( so sorry for delays ! )
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“ n-no it ain’t t-that. “
he felt a little bad, didn’t want to give the stranger the wrong idea when it wasn’t her fault to begin with. she was rather pleasant, more so then the others he had run across these past few weeks anyhow- it was just the discomfort with interaction, and the fact that she was a girl at that. it was not as though sam held any ill-will towards women, he saw them as his equals, always has. rather, it was his timid and meek nature that caused him to fidget in his wake, for he knew he was never good with the women ( butch made sure to remind sam all too well when he could anyhow ), the thought of screwing up, saying something wrong and causing her discomfort.... it did not FRIGHTEN sam, but did not cause any ease to mind either.
“ y-you’re nice, it-its just me- i uh, i’ve never been g-good at t-talkin’ to people. i-i’m fine, i-i’ll try not to stutter as m-much. “
an awkward palm scratches along the back of his neck, yet he does offer her a small smile.

“ n-never good at talkin’ to girls. “

“good. you can’t really afford to be fickle out here.”
it didn’t take a genius to recognize his discomfort. eliana wondered a little guiltily if she’d been too forward. making him uncomfortable hadn’t been her intent. or maybe he was always this timid. it was hard telling. she leaned back in the chair, the old metal letting out a creak of protest. “you know, if i’m bothering you, you’re more than welcome to tell me to screw off.” she’d always had a penchant for aggravating people. she’d grown up in rivet city where bothering people was the only real entertainment she had. security guards, scientists – she didn’t care who, just as long as her attentions could be focused on something. so when a person of interest came her way, eliana had a rather difficult time ignoring them. she always tried to be friendly, but some people thought her nosy instead. they weren’t wrong….but it was still their loss, right?
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