#courier fnv

[averagepsychouser]

Ah nah man my dog is feral or something

[dykedvonte]

My only defense of conceptual follower Benny is that he was a warrior nomad and a raider, that still has it in him if we take the All Roads comic into consideration, and how he is not like a real dainty soft hand city slicker, cause it’s mostly an act.

So in scenarios where he is forced to travel with the Courier I 100% think he’d be like “What do ya mean you can’t scale a mountain, pussycat? Watch how the pros do it.” And then you see him scuttle up a cliff face scarily fast only to have to save him when he bumps into a Cazador nest.

[jimpjin]

[veronica; ... no, its good to see you smile more often, but...

veronica; im just curious. you seem happier. have you someo- (’someone?’ cut off by courier’s head)

courier; its because we’re such AWESOME friends. its because he loves us.

Boone; yeah.    sort of.

courier/veronica; *girly squeels of joy*]

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Wanted to make a part 2 as a love note to you perverts that sugested he was only happy because of something disgusting like romance or ‘getting laid’. ick.

The 1st post this refers to

[porbbamt]

courier and benny are a silly divorced couple that get divorced as a sport and have scheduled makeout sessions on tuesday afternoons. courier and ULYSSES however are a tragic love story where ulysses fell in love from afar and then had to face the conflict of if the love for the courier or the love of his home was greater. he was torn to pieces, seeing his home destroyed and seeing the courier walk away, feeling abandoned by someone who never even knew his true feelings, and clamored to find someone to blame, only finding the courier at his fingertips. the love turned to a hatred, but he never truly could let go of those feelings, and when everything was over he couldn’t help but feel unaccomplished, like he hadn’t fixed anything. he had gone so far for revenge only to feel emptier than before. *taps the mic* is this thing on

[absolutly-not-an-alien]

❗️[minor flash warning(?)]❗️

The One Man Atomic Calamity

Made this because my daydream-music video in my head was so cool I had to.

Music: “Survival” -Muse

Play through update:

About to face Ulysses

I am quite literally paused in front of the elevator as I type this.

[wumbus-gadumbus]

he better give up that fucking chip b4 i chip something out of his skull

[object-yaoi]

THOSE GUYS ARE TRANS!!! yayayayayayayayayaya!!

[everydayyoulovemeless]

PLEASE ANYTHING TO DO WITH ARCADE PLEASE THANK YOU LOVE YOU HAPPY THANKSGIVING 🙏

Acta Non Verba ↠ Arcade x Reader

➼ Word Count » 0.5k ➼ Warnings » None ➼ Genre » Romantic/Platonic ➼ A/N » HERE YOU GO I LOVE YOU

The beds in the Old Mormon Fort weren't anything to write home about. They were dirty, stiff, and occasionally you'd be able to find strange wet spots that no one could ever explain. They weren't anything like the beds on the Strip. Those beds were as clean as anything could be in an apocalypse, no doubt the best in the Mojave, and laying on the hard and lumpy mattress reminded you of how unfortunate it was you gambled everything you had away. You wouldn't be sleeping in those beds for a long time.

You winced as Arcade smeared a serum onto the open wound protruding from your arm. It looked a tad strange, and if it were anyone else you wouldn't have trusted it for a second, but the Followers had never done you wrong, so you allowed him to painfully rub into your skin.

Your eyes trailed over to where he stood above you, watching him work. He held that same annoyed expression that he usually had when you were around him. The one where he'd furrow his brows ever so slightly, and scowl.

It made you smile to see such a familiar face, especially one you had grown so fond of.

"Don't smile." He quickly snapped, "You should've been more careful, what were you thinking?"

You shrugged, the grin still plastered on your face. You hadn't told him what it was that caused the injury, and you didn't plan to. You knew he'd lecture you about ten different things if you had and you weren't willing to risk losing all that free time.

"I'm serious. Do you need someone to chaperon you whenever you do anything? 'cause it's getting out of hand how often you wander in here with something new."

"You offering to follow?" You coughed out, watching the way his eyes met yours with a look of disgust and slight intrigue as he considered the idea. It couldn't be any worse than staying cooped up in here.

Arcade stood, searching a few drawers for the roll of bandages before coming back over to sit on the stool beside your bed. "Not a chance."

You only hummed, not fully believing that he meant it. You can recall a lot of things the blond had told you that he never followed through on. Such as when he said he wasn't going to stitch you back up the next time you stumbled into the Fort, and here you were, lying on a cot while he wrapped the scratchy white sheet around your arm.

No matter how many times Arcade would claim that it'd be his last time, he was always the first to talk to you whenever you entered those heavy wooden doors, whether you were injured or not. It was endearing how much he truly seemed to care for you, even if your antics caused him to stress and worry. He'd cave in one day and join you as you scavenged the wasteland, just as he always did.

[somethin-strange-27]

a sinner and/or a saint

[calathazar]

fnv doodles

[averagepsychouser]

Okay but imagine you’re a fallout new vegas companion and you’re just chilling and suddenly you faint and wake back up and everyone around you is dead except for the courier and yourself and then you blink and suddenly everything is back to normal

[dykedvonte]

An independent Courier would actually hate being in charge or enforcing standards in New Vegas. At least in my mind.

They made Vegas independent but I feel like that playthrough/style so clearly makes it apparent it isn't for them. They are making Vegas a place where people can live freely, like how House genuinely didn't care what people did but without the behind-the-scenes Big Brother surveillance he did. Having every family, faction, and other influence group or person comes to them about alliances or rules would be draining, and boring, one note.

In an independent Vegas, The Courier is also Independent. They like getting rid of lines and borders that impede freedom, they like to help give people the tool but I don't believe they want to be the one to shape it.

[tannnnblogs]

Part 1 | Part 2 | Part 3 | Part 4

[porbbamt]

the courier and benny were gay married one night after a wild fling and got gay divorced afterwards. they continued to get divorced for the rest of time. but they were also straight married because benny is a babygirl and he was the courier’s wife. but also benny is still a man in every other instance so they were like gay-straight married. are you guys writing this down

[lelelego]

ain’t that a kick in the head

[object-yaoi]

here's my courier six and his system!! hes got a werewolf in that silly brain because his body is a werewolf. lmao. isotope is the only one who doesnt know hes a system. his friends def know, his headmates def know, but denial is a river in egypt your courier has ISSUES

surprisingly none of these guys are based on any headmates of mine (other than our courier 6 fictive that split AFTER i played fnv lmao)