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Fallout 3 companions react to LW performing a magic trick with a grenade for a raider holding them at gunpoint. It disappears from their hands and goes off seconds later in the raider's pants.

Star Paladin Cross -

She was irritated at first. Lone had prevented her from ending this miserable raider’s life just to show them some trick meant for a child’s amusement.

Her stoic expression was able to hide her distaste well as she watched the scene unfold before her.

Cross’ eyebrow cocked curiously when the grenade disappeared, where had they managed to hide it that quickly? The possibilities wandered about her mind, and she had to admit that she had grown confused as the moments passed by.

The second the explosion occurred, she took a step back, eyes wide in shock. Bits and pieces of body scattered about at her feet and the paladin gave a small gasp.

“Dear god.. It’s everywhere!”

Lone was proud that the trick went so well, but they were even happier to know that they had even managed to impress the most impassive woman in D.C.

Butch DeLoria -

“Lone! This is stupid, just lemme shank this bastard!

Butch had become annoyed with the situation rather quickly, but he was much more expressive about it. Toe tapping and small huffs could be heard from the sidelines as the show went on.

He didn’t want to waste time with shit like this, he had important Tunnel Snake business to attend to. It was a bit surprising to him when the wanderer pulled out a grenade and showed it to the audience of one. Where the hell did they get that?

Maybe this wouldn’t be as boring as he thought. The raider seemed a bit suspicious of it, and if they were to walk away from Lone, Butch would take care of them himself for hurting his friend.

When it disappeared, he gave more of a reaction than the man/woman it was meant for. What?! How did they manage to do that?! They had to tell him their secret. His expression similar to that of a small child at the circus, he wanted to know where it went.

“Hey! Where the hell did the–” He wasn’t able to finish the sentence. Interrupted by the sound of an explosion, the raider before him ballooned into a wave of blood and body parts. “Holy shit! Lone that was amazing! You have to show me how you did that!”

Clover -

Was this really happening? Yes, yes it really was. For some odd reason, the man/woman she had been traveling with suddenly had a change of heart. Instead of murdering the raider before them, like usual, they pulled out a grenade from their pocket with the intentions of performing a magic trick.

Clover had to admit that she was a sucker for this sort of thing, for tricks, but the lack of bloodshed was disappointing. She wondered what they were even planning to do with that item inside their hand.  

Standing next to Lone, she kept a close eye on both bodies’ movements. It was a miracle that the raider hadn’t tried to kill them yet, so she kept ready just in case. No one was going to interrupt her companion while they were gracious enough to provide such entertainment.

When the grenade vanished out of Lone’s hands, she couldn’t help but gasp softly. Where did it go? She could’ve sworn that she was watching them the entire time. Where would you even hide something like that?

The raider seemed confused too, and in turn, pissed them off. Pulling a gun on Lone, they began to exclaim that the trick was stupid, pointless, and a waste of time. The insults angered Clover, but before she was able to do something, they imploded into a bloody mess. Splattering across her dress, it earned a scowl from the woman, nevertheless, her negative emotions turned into excitement.

“That was amazing! And here I was worried you’d gone soft on me.”

Sergeant RL-3 -

They had the gall to stop him from engaging the hostilities. It was his duty as a Mister Gutsy to take care of those who would do harm to innocent people. The fact that Lone had stopped him for this was extremely ridiculous.

The fact that they had a grenade in the first place did not surprise him. He was used to being around weaponry like that all the time, it was also unlikely that he could feel surprise at all.

That was why when the bomb disappeared, he had no external or internal reaction to it. Was the wanderer stupid enough to drop it? Hopefully they didn’t pull the pin or they would have little to no time to avoid the damage.

The moment he was about to bring the issue up, stating that they needed to get the hell out, the man/woman the trick was performed for exploded. Moving a few feet back to avoid the wreck of human innards, RL-3 grew silent for a long while.

Due to this, Lone assumed that they had done a great job in giving the robot a good shock.

“Did I get ya this time?”

“Negative, soldier. Stop trying to impress me with a child’s game.”

Jericho -

It would be a surprise if this ex-raider actually let Lone go on with the trick. He didn’t want to waste time on foolish activities like this, there were much better things to do.

Lone had to beg him to not kill, and he reluctantly gave in, putting his gun back into the holster. The raider seemed relieved, but that would not last long the moment the man/woman pulled out a grenade.

To avoid any sort of escape, Jericho kept close to the audience. The last thing he needed was to deal with an upset companion if the trick failed or the raider got away.

He hadn’t been paying attention throughout the duration of the trick. Something off in the distance appeared more interesting, and while it annoyed Lone, they did not bring it up. Making the grenade vanish, they hoped that the finale of this show would earn some respect from the man.

Upon explosion, Jericho snapped out of his train of thought and looked to the now grisly corpse of the raider. Holy shit, what happened? He actually sort of regretted looking away, he had missed what had occurred and knew that Lone would more than likely leave him in the dark for being so rude.

It must’ve been something and Lone was happy that their plan had actually worked. It was hard enough to catch Jericho’s attention, even if they traveled together all the time.

“Yeah, yeah… You can think whatever you want, but I’m still not impressed, alright?”

Fawkes -

After all that time spent within the vault, he had not been exposed to “magic tricks.” Lone had attempted to explain it to him, however, he always had some sort of scientific explanation behind it. How can someone be cut in half inside a box? There must be some sort of false set up in one of the halves…

For this very reason, Lone tried to avoid doing such things around him. Nonetheless, when the prime occasion rose, they had to take it by the horns. This raider was absolutely clueless and they just had to take advantage of it.

Fawkes did not mind taking a break from the fighting, it was nice to rest every now and then. He was interested in what the wanderer had planned anyway and with the appearance of the grenade, it had to be something worth while.

Similar to Butch, he behaved like a small child the moment the trick took place. He was more well mannered about it, which is a bit ironic considering he is a super mutant.

“Where did it go? It’s impossible to just have vanished.”

He yelped in surprise at the sound of the grenade going off. Showered in blood, Fawkes gawked at his companion. Out of all their adventures in the Wasteland, this had been a first for him. They eventually explained the trick to him, how they managed to slip the bomb inside their clothing, so on and so forth to relieve any unnecessary frustration.

Dogmeat -

The pup growled towards the raider, heeled back at the command of his owner. If he had the opportunity, he would not hesitate to sink his teeth into the leg of someone who had tried to hurt Lone. The only scent he detected at the moment was a mixture of hostility, fear, and impatience.

He was confused as to what Lone was doing. They were taking a long time in killing this man/woman. It made him worry that something was wrong and a soft whimper escaped towards his owner.

Reassured by a friendly pat on the head, relief washed over the dog only to be replaced with anxiety at the sight of the grenade. What were they going to do?!

Watching the magic trick take place, he took a seat and stared up intently. He seemed more interested than the raider was. It caused him to tilt his head when the object was gone from Lone’s hand. The other was puzzled as well, but the bewilderment turned to horror as a soft beeping echoed from their pocket.

Before they had the chance to fully react, they were killed in a sudden explosion. Dogmeat jumped back and barked at the noise, his companion trying to calm him down. Eventually, when he did, he received another series of pats before continuing on down the road, no longer phased by lingering danger.

Charon -

The boss was up to their usual antics, he was used to this by now. They were always doing something odd, even for the Wasteland. The current position they were in was no different, Lone preparing some sort of presentation involving a grenade they borrowed off his person.

It would be much quicker to just take care of the damned raider ahead of them, but Charon had no choice but to play along with whatever Lone wanted to do. It was in his contract, and since they were the current holder of said agreement, they were in control of him. Luckily, they didn’t necessarily abuse the privilege, they just pulled ridiculous stunts like this every now and then.

Lone gave him a friendly nudge with their elbow. He guessed that they wanted him to pay attention as well, so he turned his attention to their hands and let out a silent sigh. He really hoped that this would be over soon.

“Come on, boss.. We haven’t got all day.”

His companion ignored him and continued to “dazzle” the raider that was on the verge of attacking them both. Taking the borrowed grenade, they held it up for everyone to see. A few fancy hand tricks later, it was gone, causing Charon to grow baffled.

Much like Paladin Cross, he hid it well behind his stoic demeanor and even when the raider exploded, he showed no emotion towards it. It happened every day in a world like this, minus all of the magic nonsense. People blew up all the time, and this would’ve been the sixth or seventh time he saw it himself. The one thing he was impressed about is the fact that Lone got such a hostile monster of a person to sit still for so long.

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Hiiii! I loev your blog! Okay so I am not sure it has been done before but... Sole Survivor + Companions+ Maxson reactions to Curie going into Human killing mode?

Why thank you! I decided to add all base-game companions in this one since the replies are shorter than usual. It doesn’t include Curie because she is the one going around trying to kill every human.

Cait -

She would be impressed to say the least. Cait did not expect to see this side to the former Miss Nanny, and it was an interesting sight to see when she wasn’t trying to kill the red-head. It was obvious that she would enjoy this more violent side to the woman, however, the moment would eventually lose its value in entertainment. She didn’t want everyone to parish at Curie’s hands, so she would eventually help in taking her down. It wouldn’t be certain if she wanted to just repair the part that had sent the synth into her murderous rampage or if she wanted to just kill her all together.

Codsworth -

This poor Mr. Handy would be frantic. What if he turned into the same bloodthirsty machine? He had thought about asking Sole to turn him into a synth as well, but he was having second thoughts at the sight of Curie’s newly found thirst for human bloodshed. If that was what happened when robots like him were transformed, he would want to pass up on that. The immense shock would remain for quite some time and he’d be of little help to stop her. It was just all too much to see one of the kindest women he knew turn into such a monster.

Paladin Danse -

Danse knew it. He knew that synths were capable of becoming corrupt. Like Codsworth, he would be terrified of what could happen to him. Only this time he was already a similar machine to Curie, so he was one step ahead from the Mr. Handy. He would help Sole stop the destructive path she was creating, but would constantly doubt himself along the way. The survivor would have to constantly reassure him that he wouldn’t turn the same way, it was an accident in the first place that Curie had rushed into a frenzy. They were sure that it would not happen to him. However, even after the event was fixed up, Danse would continue to distrust any sort of synth, including himself.

Deacon -

There wouldn’t be any sort of way to talking himself out of this situation. Curie would not listen to reason, she only wanted the bodies to pile up in a trail behind her attempt at extermination. Teaming up with Sole, he’d refuse to actually get rid of her. He knew that it was only some sort of malfunction in her synthetic programming and that if they could somehow get her to Tinker Tom, he’d have her back to normal in no time. It was the Railroad’s duty to ensure every synth was safe and sound, and if they were to allow this to continue, it would ruin their already fragile reputation. It would be a challenge, but they would eventually strap her down into a chair to be corrected.  

Dogmeat -

Since he was not a human, Dogmeat would not have anything to worry about. Nevertheless, the pup would be extremely hostile towards her, seeing as she wanted to kill every human in sight. He would bite at her ankles, trying anything and everything to stop her from continuing her “mission.” He knew the true Curie, he did not want to actually hurt her, but if she were to get close to Sole, there would be no restraints. Dogmeat would protect his owner with his life, no matter what.

Hancock -

How high was he? At first, Hancock would blame the jet for making him hallucinate. There was no way he could’ve seen Curie, the sweetest, most innocent woman in the Wasteland, trying to strangle someone in their sleep. He’d be surprised at the fact that it indeed happened and that she was hungry for death. Sole had brought her to Goodneighbor and happened to be staying within the Rexford Hotel when it all went down. Hell would have to freeze over before Hancock would allow this type of behavior to continue. He would try to put an end to this immediately, demanding that the survivor either put her down or bring her to someone who can help, such as Doctor. Amari. There wouldn’t be any sort of unnecessary danger running around in his community, not while he was alive.

MacCready -

Oh shi– Shoot. He did not expect this. Not at all. After all his years traveling around as a mercenary, he had seen a lot of different things. The fact that Curie, out of everyone, would turn into a homicidal maniac proved that he had now witnessed everything. It wouldn’t be difficult for him to take her down, seeing as he was one of the best gunmen within the Commonwealth. He’d feel bad about it, waiting for Sole to come up with some sort of alternative to clean up the problem. MacCready didn’t know very much about synths, and needless to say, the malfunction in Curie’s functions would leave a negative effect on him. It would be difficult to keep an open mind around such things when he was trying to make a safer place for his son to live in.

Nick Valentine -

Being an older model of the Institute’s creations, he would be surprised that he wasn’t the one to become defective. Assuming it was some sort of sabotage to get rid of Sanctuary in an act of revenge, Nick would search into the cause behind her sudden change of heart. It was possible that it happened to be an accident, either way, Curie would need to be stopped. At first, he would use his excellent talent of reason in attempts to capture her so a properly skilled man or woman could fix the issue. If, or when that would fail, then he’d use his knowledge of synthetic parts to disable the woman on a rampage, there honestly would be no way he’d just sit back and watch something like this happen.

Piper -

There was no doubt that Piper would write up something about this. A synth gone mad? The Institute must have something behind it! How could a delightful, kind-hearted woman like Curie suddenly want to kill everything in sight? People needed a warning about synths “going mad” and it wouldn’t be to talk down the humans-turn-robots, but it would be an ominous calling that everyone should be careful. There was no way to know if she would be the only one to malfunction. Sole would have to take charge of the situation, as per usual, since Piper would be busy trying to spread the word. She’d help as much as she could, but she would be more concerned about the safety of her business and her little sister with such a dangerous threat on the loose.   

Preston -

The moment he’d know of what had happened, Preston would immediately inform every settlement under the Minutemen’s control. They would go into some form of lockdown until the situation was taken care of. He would assign various men and women to keep watch around the largest of communities, including Sanctuary and the Castle. Feeling rather upset that he’d be unable to help those who refused or had yet to join the cause, Preston would want to work as quickly and efficiently as possible to restore the synthetic Mrs. Nanny back to her original personality. Killing her off would be out of the question, seeing as it wasn’t her fault that her AI happened to glitch out. Sturges would certainly have his work cut out for him if they were able to capture Curie.

Strong -

Similar to Cait, this super mutant would be surprised that Curie would have such a vicious side to her. He’d be extremely pleased with this, since he would finally have someone close to his own thirst for carnage. It would still be difficult for Strong to communicate with her about this, seeing as his intelligence was well below hers and she had suddenly developed harsh tendencies towards him, even if he wasn’t exactly human. He’d be of no help to Sole, if they wanted to stop her, since he would want her to continue on this path of brutality. If anything, Strong would do anything and everything to prevent her recovery, preferring this personality over the pacifistic and overly affectionate original.  

X6 - 88 -

Capture. Pacify. Return. It would be simple enough to the Institute courser. Hell, this was part of his job! He was supposed to return escaped, or newly created synths, back to the old C.I.T. building. Since Curie was technically created outside of the Institute, she was already on his list of confiscations. He’d find her acts of violence a violation against the Institute’s reputation and the fact that she was trying to kill every living human in sight did not help at all. It would be a disgusting display to X6, to lose control like the Mrs. Nanny had, and she would be back in tip-top shape the moment an Institute scientist got his/her hands on Curie.

Sole Survivor -

Depending on their alignment, Sole would have the choice to take action or to leave it be. If they were the good-natured type, they would obviously try to stop Curie on her frenzy. They could disable her movement and fix the problem themselves or allow someone with enough technological knowledge take over in hopes to restore her original personality. If they were bad, they would not care at all. It wasn’t their problem that she had bugged out and turned into a blood-starved killer. They would allow her to run rampant on the Wasteland, killing everything in her path. Neutral sided Sole would be in between, the only thing that would force them to step in and stop Curie would be if she tried to kill them or anyone close to them, including any other companion or Shaun if he is present.

Maxson -

Curie would be a menace to the Elder of the Commonwealth Brotherhood. He already had a poor speculation on synthetic people, and the fact that one of them had managed to turn into a heinous murderer only made his opinion worse. It wouldn’t be that big of an issue to his brotherhood, however, it certainly would be brought up often. He’d eventually send a group of soldiers off to deal with her, not caring if she survived or not. The only way she would make it out alive would be if a Scribe convinced Maxson to keep Curie for research, to see how the “Institute worked around their synths” to get the upper hand in future battles.

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Can you do a reaction where Courier accidentally "breaks" Cass's pendant and they show her and are all regretful and apologizing, but then they pull out the real pendant and she realizes the one they broke was a fake? Sorry if this is confusing!

Not at all, it makes for a good short story.

“C-Cass, I’m sorry it was an accident, I swear!”

She couldn’t leave the Courier alone for five minutes. It was only a simple mission to find a stable drink and she had come back to find that her traveling companion had broken one of the… No, the most important thing left in her life. It was the only physical remnant Cass had of her family. They looked like they were truly apologetic, but it wasn’t enough to hold back her anger.

“You… idiot! I can’t believe you would be stupid enough to first of all touch my things and then somehow end up breaking them! Courier, you know how important this was to me and I don’t think ‘sorry’ is going to make up for–!”

“Hey! Calm down, i-it was just a joke! See look!”

Holding up the true pendant, Courier gave her a weak smile and forced a small laugh. They had not expected that reaction from her, but they should’ve known better. Cass paused for a few moments, taking in what was now dangling in front of her face. The necklace looked intact and as if it hadn’t been fiddled with in the first place. Examining the broken piece of metal, the piece that they had tricked her with, she noticed that the design in it wasn’t even the same. She had been blinded by unnecessary rage.

Silence filled the room. Courier began to grow more and more nervous with every passing second. They had really messed up this time. What they thought would be a funny joke turned into something else entirely. Opening their mouth to say something, they were interrupted by a burst of laughter. Cass held her side as she began to laugh. She couldn’t believe she actually fell for that. “God! You really got me! I thought you… actually broke it..” ”So… You’re not mad?” Cass stepped up to the man/woman and slugged them in the arm, causing them to wince and reel back in pain. It wasn’t hard enough to be that mean of a gesture, but it still got the point across. “Not as mad as I could be, just don’t ever pull a stunt like that again. You hear me?”

“Yes, ma’am…”

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Finally back from the dead...

Hello everyone, I am officially back and have a few completed requests. I want to thank all of you for sticking around for so long. I experienced one of the biggest writer’s blocks of my life and then obligations continued to pile up on top of each other. This included work, school, and a drama production I took part in. I’m back now, but I may still be a bit scattered, since I still have the SATs to look forward to as well as other school finals. Summer will be here shortly and I hope to have more free time to work on the things I enjoy. 

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Fallout 4 companions walk in to teenage Shaun and nat getting naughty ;^}

I do like to think that somehow the Institute created their newer synths with the ability to grow like a human, so let’s just pretend that Shaun is able to grow up like a human teenage boy.

Cait:

“Why do bad things happen to good people…”

She was honestly not paid enough for things like this. Come to think of it, she wasn’t paid at all and at this moment in time, she felt like she really needed compensation.

The last thing this red head needed was to walk into her companion’s son and the sister of that Diamond City journalist getting their freak on.

She seriously did not go through the hell of removing her drug addiction for this.

It was time to drown the thought in a bottle of something strong. Something VERY strong.

Codsworth:

“Mister Shaun, do you need anything? No? Very well then.”

This was not the first time for this Mr. Handy to walk in on a very risque situation.

Sole and their husband/wife had a habit of forgetting that the robot even existed when they got into it, and he commonly walked in on them without even knowing what was going on.

To this day, he assumed they were just having a friendly wrestling match underneath those covers.

The same went for Sole’s son and coincidentally, they had left out locking the door to the room they were in. He simply asked if they needed water or something to eat.

Curie:

“Wh-What is… ? Oh goodness! Hopefully you didn’t get too far! You must know the risks first!”

She knew EXACTLY what was going on, but she didn’t plan on stopping it

It was human nature for Shaun and boys his age to want such a thing, and she just wanted to make sure they were safe

Lecturing them on the various diseases that could be contracted in detail, Curie managed to ruin the mood unintentionally through her medical explanations.

Leaving with a smile, she closed the door and immediately informed Sole. It was best for parents to know, right?

Deacon:

“Hey champ! You ready for– Oh god, I’ll come back later.”

He was not prepared at all for the sight before him as he burst into the door to ask the synthetic teen if he wanted to go on his next drop.

The color left his face almost immediately as he babbled out what appeared to be a sentence and slammed the door behind him.

He had little to no experience with kids and this was completely new to him.

Was he supposed to go in there and give him “The Talk”? Had Sole already done that before hand? What was he supposed to do?! The poor man was having a mental breakdown on the inside and needed to be saved.

Dogmeat:

This pupper was a confused as could be.

They had incidentally left the door cracked and Dogmeat nudged his way in to receive love from the son of his master

For some reason, he was hiding under the sheets? And who was that unfamiliar giggling?

All he could see was the movement of the bedcovers and the occasional flash of skin from someone familiar and someone he had no idea about.

He didn’t care as he lept onto the bed and began to chase the bumps underneath the blanket, earning a startled shriek and an abrupt push off the bed.

Hancock:

“God.. They sure do grow up fast.”

This ghoul remembered when Shaun first arrived in Goodneighbor with Sole. He was so little back then and it almost made him tear up at how fast the synthetic teen had matured.

Luckily, they hadn’t noticed his arrival, so he silently cheered and gave his blessing to the two before retreating back to his companion.

He was rather “active” himself before, and hell even after he became a ghoul, so he wasn’t one to judge.

Hancock just hoped that they were being safe enough and that Piper wouldn’t come banging down his or Sole’s door in the middle of the night.

Nick Valentine:

“No way. This is not happening whatsoever.”

Nick would activate his “Dad Mode” right on the spot. There was no way he was going to let this continue since Shaun and Nat were both too young!

He was an old-fashioned synth and wanted them to be old enough before they decided to participate in such activities and possibly screw up their future.

This guy made sure Nat got out of the bed, got dressed, and went back to Piper

He didn’t care how much they’d hate him for forcing the moment for coming to an end, and you could bet that Sole would be fully aware of the situation.

MacCready:

“Holy shi–! What in the hell are you doing?”

MacCready, similar to Nick, would unleash his “dad mode” though it would be a poor execution

Duncan was way too young for this, and he had yet to return to his son, so he had no idea how to deal with such a situation

He’d basically get Shaun out of bed, get him dressed and then drag him to Sole, they had way more experience as a parent than him

As much as he found her annoying, he’d also go tell Piper about what had happened since she was Nat’s sister and deserved to know just as much as Sole did.

Paladin Danse:

“U-Uh… Uhh… I-I’m just gonna… Just gonna go.”

Danse.exe has stopped working

This poor guy had been sent by Sole to get their son. The survivor had just returned from a rather long mission and wanted to see their child.

He had walked in at the wrong time and stood there in complete shock, a bright red filling his cheeks as he takes a moment to regather himself before quickly leaving

Through his stoic demeanor, he was a mess of embarrassment and it would take him a while to break what he saw to Sole.

Piper:

“Hell no! This is not happening!”

She was fuming the moment she realized what was going on

Piper pulled Nat out of bed and was practically screaming at the both of them, causing Sole and half the neighborhood of Sanctuary to run over.

She didn’t blame Blue, she knew that it wasn’t their fault that they had to be gone all the time, but that did not stop her from being pissed at Shaun and at her sister for their actions.

All the way back to Diamond City, Nat got an earful in lectures about safety in relationships and how she’s too young to be dating ANYONE

Preston:

“Hey, Shaun, the General– I mean your parent needs you too–”

Oh god, not again. First it was with the Minutemen, now it was with two of the only teenagers in the settlement.

He gave a stern talking to the both of them, luckily he had caught them before things got too serious.

Preston was very embarrassed, but he hid it well, a talent he learned while working alongside Sole

He would tell Sole eventually, since he didn’t want to keep anything hidden from the General of the Minutemen and he would let them deal with their son and Piper’s sister.

X6-88:

It was awkward for the two of them, by X6 really didn’t feel any sort of embarrassment upon walking in on them, it was their fault for leaving the door unlocked and it wasn’t like he was going to go tell the world about what he saw.

“Oh. I see you two are busy. I shall return.”

This synth could honestly give less of a damn about what Shaun and Nat were doing

It wasn’t his business, he just had to make sure that Sole’s son was alright since they had asked him to do so

When he opened the door and spotted the panicked Nat hide herself in the blanket, he just stood there and asked the questions he was sent to ask.

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Fallout 4 companions react to inspector gadget

Sorry this is so short! I am trying to write as much as I can before I go to bed tonight. 

“You drag me all the way to show me a show for kids? Are you serious? … I guess it’s kind of entertaining.”: X6-88 and Strong

“What’s this? An old T.V. show? Huh, I can see why the younger population would enjoy this, but I don’t understand why or how he can keep all those things inside his hat!”: Danse, Codsworth, Preston, and Curie

“Oh… I remember this! Yeah, I’ve seen this before, it’s pretty good compared to what else there is to offer.”: Nick Valentine and Deacon (He’s probably just trying to impress Sole)

“Holy mother of god! What is this magnificent gift blessed upon me from the heavens and where can I get more?”: MacCready, Cait, Piper and Hancock

Is excited just because Sole is: Dogmeat 

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Cait reacting to Sole locking her out of their room and singing through the door "Keep a knockin' but you can't come in; I know you've been drinkin'..." as a joke? I don't know why but this just seemed really funny in my head.

Keep a knockin’ but you can’t come in! Keep a knockin’ but you can’t come in! Keep a knockin you can’t come in! Come back tomorrow and try again. Sorry it’s so short! TwT I am posted pretty late from where I am.

This couldn’t be happening. Cait slammed her fist on the door, trying to get inside as night fell on Sanctuary Hills, “Sole! For the love of God, let me in!” She growled through the wood only to be replied with a giggle. Yes, it was true that she had a little alcohol, it had been a rough day, but that gave them no right to strand her out in the hallway. For some reason, they found this funny as they constantly repeated to her, “Keep a knockin’ but you can’t come in! I know you’ve been drinking and I’m not lettin’ you in!” She was extremely mad at first, but this was the first time Sole had fun in a while. It took her a minute to realize in a drunken state, and a small grin replaced the scowl.

“Oh Sole~ If you let me in, I have a special surprise to show you…” She purrs, trying to be as seductive as possible. Slurred words aside, Cait thought she pulled it off well when Sole grew quiet and a soft scuffle was heard. A small click followed, and she immediately reached for the handle when it suddenly clicked back, “Jinx!” They shrieked from the other side and she groaned loudly, “Goddammit! I hate you, Sole! I really fuckin’ do!” Jiggling the handle, it felt like she was going to break the poor door at this rate. “No, you don’t! You love me!” They retorted and it made her want to punch a hole through the door because they were right. She couldn’t stay mad at them forever, but she just wanted to get to her stash of food underneath the bed. Her stomach was killing her after all this drinking she did, and Cait wanted nothing more than to curl up in bed with her–

“Hey.. Are these Fancy Lad cakes?”

“SOLE, YOU BETTER NOT! LET ME IN NOW!”

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New Vegas companions react to the Courier having a tiny pet deathclaw named Clawdious that just clings to the Courier's arm all the time? This is totally not inspired from the baby deathclaw companion mod I installed btw...

The name Clawdious gives me life, I love it.

Arcade Gannon:

“What in God’s name is that thing?”

He was very confused at first… Why would they chose such a dangerous animal out of all the living things in the Mojave?

Gannon kept a close eye on the creature for the first few days.

He honestly thought that the Courier had lost their damned mind for keeping a baby deathclaw around.

The main concern was that it would attack in the middle of the night or that its mother would come searching for it.

That was the last thing that anyone needed, however, he found the name given to it rather humourous.

It would take quite a while for him to warm up to the little thing, but he’d eventually come around and see it as a way to discover any weaknesses a deathclaw would have.

Gannon’s tests would be monitored by Courier just to make sure he didn’t go overboard and kill the poor thing.  

Craig Boone:

“No.”

That would be his first reaction upon seeing the baby deathclaw.

The Courier had to beg just to keep it while he was in their company, they even dropped to their knees and clasped their hands together for dramatic effect.

With a reluctant sigh, he agreed to keep it around, but as far as possible from him.

He knew how to quickly take down such a creature, especially a small one, so safety wouldn’t be a concern, it would just be troubling if a much larger deathclaw came around to get their kid back.

He noticed how close it was to Courier and actually found it kind of endearing in his own little way, though he never showed it.

Boone convinced himself to accept the little guy since it was with his companion and he trusted them to accept responsibilities of whatever Clawdious did and to teach it right from wrong as their pet.

Lily Bowen:

“Oh what a wonderful addition to our family!”

She loved pets no matter what they species they were.

Lily absolutely adored the name Clawdious and she honestly took more care of it than the Courier did.

She spoiled it to no end when its owner wasn’t around. Fresh meat, a warm place to sleep, she gave everything she could think of to the baby deathclaw.

Courier liked the attention she gave it, and made sure it wasn’t too pampered so it would still be able to survive on its own when they would have to release it back into the Mojave.

Leo hated the animal with a burning passion and wanted nothing more than to end its life, but Lily wouldn’t let that happen no matter how hard he pressured her.

Raul Tejada:

“Whatever you say, boss… As long as it doesn’t bite.”

He honestly didn’t care that Courier had picked up a baby deathclaw.

As long as it didn’t attack him or anyone close to him, he had no problem with it.

This ghoul had been through alot in his years of life, after being in captivity for so long, he was lowkey grateful to have such a powerful and scary companion around him.

Even if Clawdious was small, Raul noticed that it still managed to frighten the people they came across. That was definitely a plus to the situation.

He made a custom collar for the deathclaw, giving it to Courier as some sort of present, which they certainly appreciated.

Cass:

“Is this some sort of backlash for all that drinking?”

At first, she thought that Courier had picked up Clawdious as some sort of sick joke with no punch line.

Another suggestion was that they wanted revenge for that one time she almost killed Dogmeat on accident while taking a nap.

It wasn’t her fault that the pup snuck up on her while she was sleeping!

Cass was extremely cautious around the creature, but once Courier forced them to spend quality time together, she reluctantly warmed up to it.

It was kind of like a little, very ugly dog after all.

Veronica Santangelo:

“Oh my god! That is so adorable!”

She admired the fact that the baby deathclaw didn’t automatically attack Courier, it just clinged onto them.

It was kind of like it thought they were its parent.

Similar to Lily, Veronica loved the name Clawdious, it was a cute and very punny name since a deathclaw had really large, sharp claws.

She always wanted a pet, but she never really was able to have one.

Courier let her play with it as much as she wanted and made sure to watch them both just incase things went south. Nevertheless, she would be able to take care of herself if it did.

ED-E:

“[Confused beeping]”

ED-E had always recognized deathclaws as a threat, however, Courier had told them NOT to shoot at the one currently clinging for dear life on their leg.

It was a very confusing moment for the little eye-bot.

They clicked and whirred, but no matter how much they tried to complain, their companion just wasn’t having it. This creature was a permanent addition to the group.

Still following faithfully, they did what Courier asked them too and usually kept to themselves.

It worked for the most part, however, Clawdious would occasionally bat at the robot thinking it was some sort of toy.

Rex:

“[Jealous whining]”

The pupper was automatically jealous at the arrival of the baby deathclaw.

Was he not good enough for Courier? Did they really need another pet?

They had to split attention between Clawdious and Rex as best as they could, since they wanted to avoid any fighting whatsoever.

Clawdious wanting to be friends with the dog and it took a long while for them to actually become friends.

Rex was just too jealous with the deathclaw, that he needed close to a year to finally accept the other animal of the party.  

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#4

I’m going to do Fallout 4 companions since I have the most headcannons for them! (Besides Butch from Fallout 3) This doesn’t include Dogmeat due to the fact that he can’t really have verbal tics. I also went over my limit since it isn’t full on paragraphs.

 #4: Do they have any verbal tics? Do they have trouble pronouncing certain words or getting their thoughts across clearly?

Cait:

- Her accent can make some things difficult to pronounce.

- This is usually with larger words that everyone struggles with.

- When it happens, she becomes flustered and can mess up entire sentences.

- If someone makes fun of her for it, she either gets upset or angry.

- If Cait gets upset, Sole yells at the person for making their friend/partner this way.

Codsworth:

- While on the road with Sole, he CONSTANTLY reads out signs that they pass by.

- Billboards, road signs, old license plates on cars, it doesn’t matter.

- If it has words, he’ll read it out loud.

- It’s the worst in places like Diamond City, but luckily he’ll only read the signs once.

- However, if they come back for a second visit, he will start it over again.

- Sole has learned to cope with it, since they think it might be a programming error after years of being stuck by himself in Sanctuary.

Curie:

- She has a habit of humming little tunes to herself from the songs she hears from Sole’s Pip-Boy

- Most of them are from arrangements of Classical music from the respective channel.

- People who notice this tic don’t seem to mind since she has a lovely singing voice and her humming is no different.

- The sounds get increasingly more panicked if she finds herself in a stressful situation.

- In a way, the humming works as a soothing mechanism for whenever she feels threatened.

Deacon:

- Whistling. This guy always whistles while he is on the road.

- Similar to Curie, it’s tunes that he’s heard before on the radio.

- Sole doesn’t mind it that much unless they’re trying to sneak away from a sticky situation.

- That’s when they have to tell him to shut up or else they’ll get caught.

- He usually complies, but every now and then, he starts back up and they end up having to fight or flight from battle.

Hancock:

- This ghoul has a habit of talking to himself when they’re not in the middle of combat.

- It’s usually about future plans for Goodneighbor or a good place to stock up on more Jet.

- On the rare occasion, he finds himself talking about his brother and how he wished things turned out differently.

- The tic helps him focus more on situations, since the drugs haven’t really improved his mental state, and it reminds him of things he needs to do.

- He only really does this when he’s by himself, if others are around, he’s managed to maintain the habit, keeping thoughts to himself, Sole being the exception to this.

Nick Valentine:

- Nick always repeats his own words or phrases to himself or to his clients

- Sometimes, if someone is trying to tell him the details of a case, he’ll repeat the last few words or the last sentence that they said.

- Ellie was the first to notice, but after years of working with the old synth, she got used to it

- He can get annoyed with it, since it’s a habit that can’t be helped, but no one else seems to mind.

- They usually just assume Nick is trying to make sure that what they said is what he heard and that the information he has is 100% correct.

- The only one who actually teases him about it is Sole, who does it all in good fun and not to actually upset him.  

MacCready:

- The former mayor to Little Lamplight has always had a problem of muttering things.

- He commonly says insulting phrases to someone he is talking to, but they are barely audible and the other person cannot hear them

- Other times, he’ll all of a sudden mutter something at the end of his phrase, relevant to the conversation or otherwise.

- This results in a nasty look and the occasional awkward silence before the person he was talking to leaves.

- Sole has been one of the only ones to actually make him repeat himself and speak up.

Paladin Danse:

- Danse is usually in control of his tics, but a bad one that can resurface from time to time is throat clearing.

- No matter the situation, he could even be talking to Maxson, he’ll clear his throat and it is the most exaggerated noise in the entire Commonwealth.

- Of course, it isn’t intentional, however it can be very unnecessary.

- The smallest of tickles in the back of his throat can initiate this habit, and it is most common to happen right in the middle of his sentence.

- Sole loves to mock him for this, and when they catch him doing it, will repeat the noise in the loudest, most dramatic manner they can manage.   

Piper:

- Since she basically raised Nat, every now and then the baby talk she used to do with her younger sibling will appear in her interactions with others.

- It’ll just happen out of nowhere, she’ll begin to treat the other person like a child, but in a sort of parentdish, non-offensive sort of way.

- Pinching cheeks or pats on the head may or may not be involved.

- A lot of the more “mature” people she talks to in that fashion get offended, others find it funny and will even play along.

- When she catches herself doing it, she’ll get extremely embarrassed, especially if it’s towards Sole.

Preston:

- Another settlement needs your help, another settlement needs your help, another settlement needs your– (I’m kidding) Preston has a certain set of words/questions the make an appearance in every other sentence of his.

- These include, but are not limited to, “Okay?” “Right?” “Alright.”

- They are at the end of his sentences, and can be very quiet most of the time.

- No one really notices this habit except the Minutemen, since they’re around him the most and even then, they try not to call him out for it.

- He tries to hold back the urge around the General, wanting to look professional, however they immediately notice his discomfort and try to get him to loosen up despite protests.

Strong:

- Naturally, since he is a super mutant, Strong tends to shout when he speaks

- This is especially so when he is angry or distraught about something.

- He also tends to mess up his phrasing, or have difficulty in putting his thoughts into words, which only angers him more.

- The mutant has tried to monitor these habits and control them, nonetheless, he struggles to remember and is almost instantly back to the same volume as before.

- Sole tries to help as well, offering up reminders every now and then that he needs to be quieter in the setting they’re in, but it only works about 70% of the time.

X6-88:

- As an Institute courser, he has that sort of attitude the claims he has no faults or errors in his programming. In reality, it can be noted that he has a bad habit of going “Pft.” or “Tsk.” to anything and everything.

- If someone says something he finds irrelevant to the conversation, or is just plain idiotic in his mind, they’ll certainly be greeted by the snarky sound.

- This sort of thing happens quite often, since 88 is a very intelligent being and finds a lot of things irrelevant.

- It is taken as a rude gesture about 99% of the time, since he doesn’t try to make it sound like a good humored noise and just leaves it as a “Are you serious?” sort of thing.

- Sole has gotten used to it, and whenever he does it to a stranger or someone new, they have to explain that it’s just a habit of his and they shouldn’t take offense.

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Fallout 3 companions reacting to someone flirting with Lone then getting angry that their advances are being brushed of that they punch Lone?

Star Paladin Cross:

She was already pretty crossed (LOL) that this person had the gall to flirt with Lone when they obviously were not interested. Giving space, Star knew that they could take care of themselves, but when the punch was thrown, there was no way in Nuclear Hell that she was going to sit back and let it happen. Confronting the person who assaulted Lone, the paladin tried to remain civil, nonetheless it didn’t stop her from getting a solid hit to the jaw in revenge before pulling Lone to a much safer location.

Butch DeLoria:

How… dARE THEM! He watched Lone hit the floor before he even had time to react. In a blind rage, Butch didn’t wait for anything or anyone. He threw himself onto the man/woman that had attacked his companion and launched a barrage of punches at their head, upper chest, basically anywhere he could reach. Remembering the little shit he was back in the vault, this sort of behavior was not going to fly anymore. No meant no, and if his best friend was going to be abused over such a stupid thing as rejection, then he had no problem bashing some heads in.

Clover:

She was used to abuse from her previous owner back in Paradise Falls, and Lone treated her much better than Eulogy. As the slave trader used to say, Clover was “crazy in-love with whoever holds her leash.” and right now, that was the person who had just been punched to the ground. Overly protective didn’t even begin to explain her feelings towards Lone, and similar to Butch, she didn’t hesitate to assault the attack in a fit of anger. Who do they think they are?! Flirting with her lover and then punching them over rejection. She showed them not to mess with her companion, and it had taken Lone and only Lone to pull her off and get her away.

Sergeant RL-3:

As soon as hostilities were exchanged, RL-3’s combat inhibitors went off. He saw this person as a threat since they attacked Lone, and he didn’t need a reason. As a robot, he was programmed to recognize and deal with danger. His companion had been attacked and that was that. There was no remorse, there was no mercy. He continued his assault until the enemy either fled or was destroyed, RL-3 didn’t care about which one.

Jericho:

Lone had worked hard to get this ex-raider to warm up to them. Begrudgingly, he dealt with his companion’s shenanigans, letting them know when they’ve overstepped their boundaries on multiple occasions. He had no problem with people flirting with them, Jericho never interfered with personal affairs unless he was paid to do so. When the punch was thrown and Lone was sent to the floor, he told them to get back up and hit them back. There was no excuse to just sit back and take it. He used to get into bar-fights all the time, and while he physically had not gotten involved, he pushed Lone to enact revenge themselves, leading to an all to interesting skirmish.

Fawkes:

He was a super mutant! Fawkes could crush this person’s skull just by wrapping his hand around their head. His violent tendencies rose up at the sight, but he kept his calm, not wanting to draw even more attention to this small party. Instead, he used his intimidating appearance to his advantage. Simply by standing up and walking to the assailant, Fawkes gave a gruff warning, his voice only adding onto the terror. He told them to apologize and to never do such a thing over rejection again or else he would crush every bone inside their puny body.

Dogmeat:

This pupper was man’s best friend for a reason. The moment he recognized that his master was in danger, he raced to protect them. Biting into the one who had hit them, his teeth sunk into the muscle on their leg, refusing to let go till they were screaming in pain. Lone had to tell him to stop, and even then, he gave a vicious growl followed by a bark, scaring off the person who had thrown the punch right out of the bar. No one would hurt the most precious thing in his life and he’d make sure of it!

Charon:

As far as he was concerned, Lone was his boss, them having his contract in possession. If they were in danger, close to Dogmeat and S-RL3, he’d protect his companion the moment he recognize a threat. No one was going to get away with what this person had just done, not when Charon was around. Tackling them to the ground, he gave a series of hits to the face before tossing them out of the bar himself. From then on out, whomever Lone was talking to, he’d keep a close eye and ear just in case.

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Hello there it is I, the one who requested Joshua Graham. I was so delighted with the result that I had to make another request. So I must ask how do you think the FO4 companions will react legate Lanius. A good setup for this would be like if the Companions were traveling about when all of sudden they see a mysterious figure fighting a dozen raiders with three of them in power amour but in reality lanius is waiting to see who will strike if they still had the guts to. Sorry for the long text.

Hey, don’t worry about it! I’m sorry for taking so damn long to reply to this… I may or may not add Strong and X6-88 in the future, my limit is still at 10 companions, and there is already 11 in this one TwT If you do want them with a burning passion, when I finish the other asks, I shall add them.

Cait:

Cait was always up to see a good fight, and this one was going to be in her top ten most interesting. She had never witnessed such a sight and to actually be apart of it was another thing. Once given the idea that she could kick some raider ass, she was gone and Sole could not bring her back. Hostiles defeated, the first thing she did was congratulate the mysterious person on his superb combat skills. Women not being a very common thing in the Legion, Lanius was more than likely a bit surprised at how well she handled herself. Cait was a bit cautious of the man, since he was apart of one of the largest sources of slave trade in the Mojave, nevertheless with Sole around, she managed to keep her fiery temper to a minimum, especially after a tiring fight. There was no tension, nor no positive auras around the entire meeting, just mutual respect between the two before parting ways.

Codsworth:

The Mr. Handy simply hated to see such a brutal display of what the world had turned into and he knew very well that his Sir/Mum was going to join in. Sole was the main reason that forced this robot to face one of the most feared men alive at the time, and if there was any emotion greater than fear, he was experiencing it. While keeping guard to defend his master, the legate had commented to Sole that keeping such a unreliable source of protection around was a foolish thing. Humans were easy to kill if they turned on those who traveled with them, but robots were much harder to destroy if they decided to turn on the hand that took care of them. Codsworth was certainly disheartened and had nothing to say to such a rude man. He allowed Sole to finish conversation before making a swift escape.

Curie:

Like Codsworth, Curie had no interest in the fighting whatsoever. She pleaded to just continue on their way, but no matter how much she begged, her companion did not budge from their position. Forced to follow them, she’d met the legate and instantly hated him. There was nothing for her to say and she was thankful that Sole kept quiet about her synthetic background. For the moment, he believed her to be human and even through the mask, she could feel the violence, as well as the disbelief, in his voice. It was simple as that, she despised his malicious history and whom he worked for and he disliked her “naive” view on the world before them and how it could be “saved.”

Deacon:

Hoooo boy, these two had not gotten along at all. Luckily Sole was there to prevent anything serious from happening, but it was obvious that Lanius hated every inch of his cybernetic being. From pretending to be someone else almost daily to smooth talking his way out of almost any situation, Deacon was nothing more than a filthy fox to the legate. He tried to negotiate, tried to use that silver tongue of his to smooth things over and just get the hell out of there, and nothing would work to his dismay. The man in front of him just grew more and more hostile with each word before Sole finally said “Enough.” and dragged him away, barely making it to the nearest settlement with their lives.

Dogmeat:

Dogmeat just sat there and watched his best-est friend talk with this new stranger. He smelt bad intentions and let out a small growl, only to be hushed by Sole. With a soft whimper, he cowered behind them, waiting for a chance to leave or attack, whichever the situation called for. Lanius had no really opinion on the dog, since he was just an animal. He did admire the loyalty the pup had towards his master, but there was nothing else to say about the two.

Hancock:

A similar situation to Deacon, these two had a hard time getting along. The fight itself seemed sketched to the ghoul and despite his complaints, Sole went right ahead and approached this beast of a man. The whole Legion itself threw Hancock off; the slavery, merciless killing, it honestly made him sick that men could actually act this way. He didn’t like the NCR either, but at that moment, being the presence of Lanius, he would really rather be smack-dab right in the middle of the Hoover Dam. The Legate found no appreciation for Hancock’s differences. He was a ghoul, Jet-addict, and had a very snarky attitude. Sole had to keep him from engaging in any hostilities, just wanting to make it out there alive. Luckily, his companion hadn’t agreed to any of the Legion’s methods, so he’d stick around for another day or two.

Nick Valentine:

Lanius had never really seen a synth before and Nick had never seen a man more full of himself. Listening to his speech, he wondered what was keeping Sole from leaving. This man was obviously dangerous to anything around him, and if it weren’t for the differences in physical power, the robotic man would’ve killed him right then and there. Keeping the calm, collective detective act up, he only occasionally added his word in, ignoring the rude comments about his machinery from the Legate. God, this guy was seriously a jerk and the next time a similar situation arose, Nick would keep his distance from Sole, only to step in if things went downhill.  

Paladin Danse:

First the NCR and now this guy… Danse had been through a lot with the survivor, which was the main reason why he put up with their actions, but this was a bit over the top, even for them. He had the power armor to get the job done, and he helped Sole as well as this mysterious man kill off the raiders. The Brotherhood in the Commonwealth hadn’t heard much from the branch in the Mojave, and had heard even less about the Legion. Their quarrel was with the Republic over the Dam, so the paladin really had no excuse to attack the Legate, but that didn’t mean he liked him. Lanius spoke down to Sole, and he certainly had a dark way to life. Danse understood his passion for fighting, and his loyalty to the Legion. The synthetic man was a devoted member of the Brotherhood, and would surely die for them if need be. Other than that, they shared no similarities and he left the decision to either help or go against this man for the future depending on what his companion would choose.     

Preston Garvey:

Garvey did not throw himself immediately into the heat of battle to help this mystery man. There was something very off-putting about the whole situation, and there was no way he’d go against that many hostiles with the weaponry he had on hand. Observing from a distance, he waited for the right opportunity to assist with Sole at his side. Upon meeting the legate, there was immediate tension between the three. He respected Lanius for following his cause so faithfully, but he definitely disagreed with the Legion’s ideals. Slavery, kidnappings, and other various brutalities just weren’t his thing. The Minutemen were considered too weak in Lanius eyes, which is why it probably fell in the first place, and that comment set something off in Garvey, however, his companion wisely changed subject and managed to get them out of there alive.

Piper:

Nope. There was no way in hell she was even going to be near this man. Like Hancock, she was already freaked out by the fight they witnessed, and she could feel anxiety rise up in her gut as Sole approached the mysterious person. Why would they do such an idiotic thing? She had no choice but to follow in fear that something might happen to Blue, nevertheless she kept a ten-foot distance from the Legate at all times, earning a strange look from him. In Lanius’ eyes, women like Piper would be captured and tormented for speaking out as much as she did. She was a journalist, it was her job to find the truth and to tell the people. They were extremely hostile to each other, even without words, and she had to pull Sole away before the conversation could continue.  

MacCready:

He worked for whoever paid for his services, so he learned how to keep his personal opinions to himself rather quickly. While MacCready hated Lanius, especially for how he treated the slaves the Legion captured and how they forced kids to train early on, the way he showed it was by being completely silent. This was a rare occurrence, and it let Sole know that he was pretty pissed off by what was going on. The mercenary wanted a better world for Duncan to live in, and the Legion was certainly not aiming to make the Mojave that way. If they were to gain control of the Dam, it would mean that men like the Legate would be in control and that only meant more bloodshed. He was essentially a ghost next to his companion, so Lanius didn’t get the chance to figure out his own personal opinion before the duo left to help the NCR in any way possible.

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Guess Who’s Back?

Hello everyone! Sorry I’ve been gone out of the blue for the past four months... I’ve just been riding a very emotional roller coaster, but I have finally gotten off of it and have returned. I’ll be posting a few asks hopefully in the next few days and I sincerely apologize for my absence. 

On another note, my new name is now Mod. Soul rather than Mey. It doens’t have to do with the Sole Survivor, it’s just part of my Ps4 gamer name. 

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Looking for Overwatch buddies!

Hey, if any of you guys have Overwatch for the PS4, feel free to add me on the network so we can play sometime. Just message me for my PSN Username!

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Reblog If you are fine with anybody, followers or otherwise, just talking to you about problems, things they enjoy, or life in general.

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30 Uncommon Character Development Questions ( send me a number )

What position does your character sleep in? ( i.e; stomach, side, back, etc. ) Describe why they do this – optional.

Does your character have any noteworthy features? Freckles? Dimples? A scar somewhere unusual? etc.

Does your character have an accent? What does it sound like?

Do they have any verbal tics? Do they have trouble pronouncing certain words or getting their thoughts across clearly?

What are their chief tension areas? 

If you were to pick one song – and only one song – to describe your character, what would it be and why?

How does your character perceive themselves? Positive? Negative? Neutral?

Are they a quick thinker or do they need time to sort through their thoughts?

Does your character dream or are their nights filled with an empty blackness? Describe a dream they’ve had or a night they couldn’t sleep and what they did to preoccupy their time.

If they had a choice, would they prefer a subway or a bus for public transportation?

What do they think of creation? Do they believe in evolution or do they believe in God? What is their religion like?

Describe 5 unusual characteristics your muse has.

Have they ever been so overwhelmed they had to stop and take a break from something? 

Are they a team player or do they prefer to be solo?

Can they multi-task or must they focus on one subject at a time?

What are their best school subjects? What are their worst? List five of each.

Is your character an introvert or an extrovert? How do they handle big crowds of people?

Are they a leader, do they prefer to follow, or would they rather just stay on the sidelines altogether?

If your character was suddenly challenged, would they rather run away or stay and fight?

If your character was allowed to murder one person without any consequences, who would that person be and why?

Your character has been granted 3 wishes; what would they wish for and why?

Does your character trust people right off the bat or does it take them some time to warm up to someone?

Do they prefer romance or affection? What is the quickest way to your character’s heart?

Does your character have any enemies? If so, who and why?

Do they have any weird bedroom habits? Any unusual kinks?

How does your character prepare for bed? Do they sleep at all or can they stay awake for days on end without trouble?

If your character had one thing to say to their parents before they died, what would it be?

Are they afraid of death? Do they have any regrets?

Does your character get restless when things are too quiet or do they favour solitude and silence? Why?

Finally; if your character was forced to eat one thing for the rest of their life, what would they choose and why?

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99% Finished

Hey guys, Mod. Mey here letting you know that my ask box will be making a return soon! I’ll get started on the follower milestones tomorrow morning, and hopefully when those are all finished I’ll be able to take more requests! 

Currently, I have two remaining in my inbox: 

#1 Companions (Also Maxson, Scribe Haylen, Knight Rhys, Proctor Ingram, Scribe Neriah, and Father) react to traveling to Japan via Yang Zhe...

#2  ... How FO4 companions will react to legate Lanius...

These two are extremely detailed, and as such, will take a bit of time to completely finish.. I’d like to get started on the milestones, so these two requests will be worked on along side the special events. 

[wasteland-wanderin-blog]

Fallout NV companions and Yes Man(?) reacting to Courier asking them to dance in the heavy rain with them???

Time to get all cheese-bally again… Hooooo booyyyyy.

Arcade Gannon:

He had to take a moment to process what he had just been asked. Six really wanted to sacrifice the warmth and comfort of their home to go outside and get soaked? Was this from some cliche pre-war movie? Because it certainly felt like it. Gannon had to hold back from just laughing at the question, seeing the true sincerity in their eyes. He would feel awful to refuse the offer, seeing that the man who had asked him was currently the closest thing he had to love in his life. With a slight shrug, he took Six’s hand, “Well.. We’ve got nothing to lose, just make sure I don’t get sick from this!”

Craig Boone:

It was a flat out “No.” from him at first. There was no way he was going to go outside when it was raining cats and dogs, metaphorically speaking thank god. He didn’t understand why Six even wanted to do this anyway, it just didn’t make sense. Hours passed, and after so much pleading from the man/woman, he finally gave in with a gruff sigh and a roll of the eyes. He wouldn’t admit it, but he loved seeing the joy in their eyes as they shared a dance outside in the terrible weather. They seemed to be happy, so in the end, he was too. “Geez, you can be so weird sometimes, but… I guess that isn’t such an awful thing.”

Raul Tejada:

There was no fights, no questions, or no refusals from this ghoul. He rarely experience rain, so why not have a little fun with it? Besides, Six had their heart set on this moment, for some odd reason, nevertheless he wasn’t one to judge. He let them drag him outside, instantly getting soaked to the bone from how badly it was raining. They would occasionally slip from the mud, share a few laughs, and enjoy the moment they had spent together. “Heh… That wasn’t too bad, boss. Let’s do it again sometime.”

Cass:

She was the one to offer in the first place. Clean water, completely free from radiation, was a once in a blue moon thing, and she wanted to take full advantage of it. Six didn’t even have time to answer before they were taken out from the shelter and into the rain. They were a little annoyed at first, yet seeing Cait in such a good mood, without the help from any sort of alcohol, pulled them right out of it. The courier joined her in a sloppily set up dance routine, constantly stepping on each other’s feet, and they savored every second of it. “Six, c’mon, before it lets up! Stop being such a stick in the mud and have fun with me!”

Veronica Santangelo:

Dancing in the rain was such a cheesy set up, and Veronica was so in love with it. She instantly agreed to Six’s request, hurriedly running outside without waiting for them to catch up. Things like this gave a girl in the Wastes everything to live for, especially with such a cutie in her arms as they tried to avoid falling into currently mudded ground. The two’s clothing clung to their body, chilling them to the core, and when they returned inside, Six set up a warm, comfortable environment for them to prevent any sort of illness from creeping up on them. “Six, this is so amazing… But, you’re an awful dancer! *laughter*”

Yes Man:

Thanks to the sturdy construction of Rob-Co, this securitron was completely waterproof. Even if he wasn’t, his programming didn’t allow him to deny any request of Six’s, no matter how obscure. This time, they asked if he’d dance with them in the rain. He obviously agreed, but this time around his programming had nothing to do with it. He simply wanted to have some quality time with the courier. His wheel made it rather difficult to maneuver in the slick groundings, and Six just went along with it. Yes-Man’s robotic arms made it easier to hold onto the man/woman, insuring that he wouldn’t lose them in the storm. “Why of course! You certainly have an imaginative way of finding fun!”