#Daniel fallout

[bellonathedragonborn]

Listen to us when we speak about Honest Hearts.

I didn’t live on a Rez but I am Native and I can tell you this bloke took the words from my mouth.

[mushroommans-cache]

My Courier definitely had a ✨time✨ in Zion Valley

[callofdudes]

So... Genuinely curious, if anyone in the Fallout fandom hapeth upon this...

Is there uh... Is there a fandom for this?? Or am I the only one? Is this worth starting another blog purely to go insane over ✨them✨

[vaulthistorian]

Welcome home with love.

Joshua Graham/Six/Daniel.

Just some fluff for Six coming home.

After Joshua and Daniel settle down again, Six drops by now and then on their road around the Mojave to see the two.

They'll approach the place in their dirty duster and mucky boots. Their mask is worn but the two know your silhouette anywhere, any day.

Daniel is most likely sitting on the porch, looking up over the tip of his hat as the dust rolls past you. Each foot is a stride of intent and longing to finally be at home.

He stands and watches you approach the house. "Look who came home."

You shuffle and pull your mask off, breathing in the warm, fresh air. A clean start from the radiated, dense air you'd been inhaling for the last bit.

Daniel smiled softly upon seeing your face. He gently reached out for your duster, pulling it back off your shoulders and laying it on the chair he previously sat in.

Your tired body slumps against his chest, letting out the heavy emotions against his neck. His strong hands roam up and down your back, pulling at the hot undershirt you wore.

"Hey Daniel..."

"Hey, darlin'." He gently shifts with you in his arms, letting your body rest as long as it would need. But you'd been on your feet for so long.

You look up at him, and he slowly cranes his neck down, giving you a soft, sweet kiss. A welcome home.

"Come inside, I'll get something made up for us."

You smiled a little, following Daniel inside. Inside a small fan ran near the door. Books were stacked up along the walls, some scripture, some pre-war texts you'd found on your adventures.

You looked around, heading through the main room toward the kitchen where you found Joshua.

The extra pair of footsteps wasn't lost on him, his gaze already off his drink he slowly sipped through a straw.

His gaze softened when he saw you. "Welcome back, dove."

You came over, leaning down and kissing his temple. "I missed you, and you don't even have the courtesy to get out of your chair for me." You teased.

Joshua huffed and slowly got up. Properly hugging you, his forehead leaned against yours. His bandaged palms pressed gently against your cheeks, rubbing his thumb over your skin. Feeling the roughness from the sands of the Mojave.

You smiled softly, kissing his cheek gently. Daniel huffed softly from behind you, which made you turn and cup his cheek. "Come here you."

You gently brought him in again, tasting his lips and inhaling the smell of fresh pages and sweat.

Joshua slotted himself behind you, his hands drifting up your abdomen, feeling your body softly. His head resting on your shoulder, feeling the warmth of your nape against his head.

"Get off your feet, darlin'. Sit, I'll fix you up something nice."

Your stomach growled at Daniel's words. And you had no doubt he'd make up something fierce.

Joshua still has not pulled away from you. You swayed slowly, "Did you miss me?" You teased.

"The same amount I miss you any other time you leave for up to a month on short notice.."

"Yeah, I know." You smiled a little. "But I'm home." You patted his knuckles gently.

He nodded, pressing the bridge of his nose against your neck, and then slowly released you so you could sit and get off your feet.

You sighed, relaxing into the barely cushioned chair. You leaned your head back and watched the two peacefully move about.

Joshua went around the table to offer help, Daniel's hand slipping down around his waist to gently tug the two men hip to hip.

You smile softly, seeing Joshua lean over, reaching for something and Daniel interrupting it with a gentle kiss to his temple.

"Alright you," Joshua squeezes his bicep. "Easy."

"I'm just excited, happy to have you both in the same room again."

You smiled softly, sitting up and watching them. In the sunlight that came through the dirty window in the kitchen, they both seemed to glow.

Maybe it was you not seeing them for a while? Or you were falling in love with them all over again. That spoke for itself. You were glad to get welcomed home.

[fallout-lou-begas]

something interesting is happening on the nexus this week

[protosymphonette]

sorry josh what'd you say i didn't hear you i was distracted by your fat ass i mean your fat ass i mean i mean

[hirudoratheexplorer]

Honest Hearts.png

[witchcraftannie]

honest hearts

Source: Deimos art on Twitter

[holycowboybatman]

Replayed Honest Hearts. Actually somehow more racist than I remembered. How the fuck did this come out in 2011? The Dead Horses are literally from a Native American reservation, the Sorrows are from a place called "The School" (perhaps a residential school?). Daniel treats the Sorrows like children, none of the tribes have their leaders present able to voice their feelings on Joshua's and Daniel's ideas. Even the representatives we do get don't have strong feelings either way and just praise their two white male leaders. The Sorrows' Shaman is literally played as a joke and nothing more. At no point are you allowed to question the ethics of two Mormons "teaching the good word" (see trading aid for conversions) to these Tribes.

It's fucking infuriating.

[bellonathedragonborn]

My thoughts exactly. He’s also a damn colonizer.

[lem0nicle]

BREAKING NEWS: A LOCAL IDIOT BEATS UP A FASHION CRIMINAL

omg a fallout post?! im falling in love with it again and drew my courier baby danny (im gonna rework his entire lore probably🫡)

MORE OC DRAWINGS TO COME

[vaulthistorian]

If Duolingo existed they'd...

Joshua:

Fight it. There is no better translator like him. Although I think he would learn some new languages, he'd be on it all day acing everything.

Daniel:

Enjoys it, but keeps losing hearts and can't afford premium. Is committed to his streak even if he isn't the best at times.

Caesar:

What is the point of learning a new language when you can just wipe out the people that speak it so you don't have to?? Safe to say I don't think he likes Duo, and does not have a good streak.

Boone:

If you do it he might. He's more about sticking to his guns and patrols, and reminiscing the loss of his wife. If anything Duo becomes a therapy bot of sorts. You still can't figure out how that worked.

Follows-Chalk.

What's Duolingo? Why would I care to use it?

Lanius:

Unfortunately I don't think he'd use Duolingo any more than Caesar. Case in point.

Vulpes:

Hear me out. He would. He'd only ever care to learn one language, if anything to insult people in said language. But when you're wandering around the Mojave nearly alone, you've gotta have something to do.

Ulysses:

For a time. Would he learn a full language? Possibly. I feel like he would be more inclined to learn a few languages that aren't from the past. Something that isn't dying out. Or, maybe he would and he'd flex on everyone that he knows a language no one else does and he's so so cool... And stuff...

Courier Six:

Duolingo streak of 169 days 🔥🤘🏻😈

[cakbanedraws]

"In a world filled with misery and uncertainty, it is a great comfort to know that, in the end, there is light in the darkness." - Joshua Graham

[falloutconceptart]

NCR Ranger

Key art for Fallout: New Vegas

Art made/directed by Daniel Kvasznicza

[slutforpringles]

Daniel Ricciardo reflects on Formula One, Life and Time in a newly-published interview with Style from the 2024 Belgian GP at Spa-Francorchamps

via: Style | Formule 1-coureur Daniel Ricciardo: ‘In de race wil ik zo vlug mogelijk gaan, in het leven zo traag mogelijk’

[mushroommans-cache]

The Mormons are not winning this one