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everydayyoulovemeless · 4 months
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How do LW and her teammates celebrate happy new year from Fallout 3?
P.S. Happy New Year! 🎆🎄
Fo3 Companions Celebrating New Years
➼ Word Count » 0.7k ➼ Warnings » None ➼ Genre » Platonic/Romantic ➼ A/N » Happy New Year! I hope you enjoy yourself!!
Charon's only ever celebrated New Year's by kicking drunken attendants out of the Ninth Circle, so it's safe to say that he awaits instructions of a similar volition from you. Did you want him to supervise you at the bar? Make sure you don't overdo it in any way? He'll do whatever you order. Although, he's very reluctant when you hand him the party hat and tell him he has the day off. He's not really sure what to do, so he just sticks by you for the rest of the night. He can't say it was the worst night of his life, but he'd definitely ask you to find a less crowded bar next year. He can only handle screaming and cheers for so long.
Clover hasn't really celebrated before (slavers don't normally care for holidays), so when she sees you preparing your home in Megaton, she quickly gets herself dolled up for the occasion. She wants to look good stepping into the New Year! And she wants to look good for you! She'll pop open a bottle of wine, have you sit down, and take care of you while everyone outside yells and screams. What better way to start the New Year than doing what she's always done best? Relax! She'll take care of you! And if you wanted, she'd gladly put an outfit together for you as well, then you could both look perfect when you leave and join the neighbors outside!
The Brotherhood always holds their own celebration at the Citadel, so Star Paladin Cross takes you over a few days in advance to help set everything up. You'll spend a day or two putting up decorations and counting bottles before the big day. Usually, it's pretty slow, but eventually, the place will be ready, and all the effort you put into the place will pay off. Cross will go and get wasted somewhere off in the corner, so you'll probably spend the holidays with complete strangers. Until Sarah shows up, that is, then she'll talk to you the rest of the night.
Jericho finds all the yelling outside to be annoying. This time of year is the one he hates the most just because of all the commotion. Out of all the pre-war holidays to still be standing, this is the one that was kept? Great. Usually, he prefers to lay in bed and ignore it until sunrise, but with you, he wouldn't mind going out and grabbing a few drinks at Moriarity's Saloon. The two of you sitting off in a corner as you wait for everything to die down. That's when the New Year's really begins with him.
A lot's happened to both you and Butch, so he's excited to be able to switch into the new year with you. Couldn't be any worse than this current one, right? At least the chance of being kicked out of your home is lesser now. He might technically be underaged, but he's snagging you both buckets worth of alcohol, and the two of you are going to party until you pass out. You both deserve it for everything you've had to overcome.
Fawkes prefers to spend his New Year inside. He'll set up a bunch of blankets, pour you a glass of whatever you want, and just relax for the night. You guys can do whatever he genuinely doesn't care. Red Menace? Put it into the terminal. Reading? He just finished organizing the bookshelf. Or even if you just want to talk with him, he has no qualms about sitting on the couch and chatting until midnight. It's comfortable, isolated, and welcoming, especially when you consider how cold it's gotta be outside.
RL-3 will either assume it's Independence Day or someone just opened fire on the town with the amount of homemade fireworks being launched. He'll either be cheering enthusiastically with the rest of the Megaton citizens or taking out his flamer. It's probably best to shut him off for this night. On the off chance, he assumes the worst is happening.
You might lose Dogmeat in the commotion. He loves the crowds of people and the colorful decorations, but the loud noises can make him a bit on edge. Don't worry too much about him, though if he's going to hide anywhere, it'll be with Moira or Gob, and they're both sure to take care of him for the night.
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Congrats on the milestone!!
Could I get a 🦀 👑 drabble with the line ❛ is that my shirt? ❜ for Butch? Thank you :)
Ooh, this is cute <3
I hope you like it! 😁
Butch still felt like he was buzzing. He felt higher than when Paul Hannon had shared those pills with him when they were still in school, felt like he could fly up and bust through the roof of your metal-walled Megaton bedroom.
How he'd managed to get a wink of sleep after last night... last night with you, he'll never know. Now though, now he was up, he was up and he was ready for another day at your side, another day of being free, kicking ass, another day that could maybe lead to another night just like this last one... Damn, he hoped so.
If you felt half as good as he did today, then you had to be looking forward to doin' something like this again, right?
Footsteps echoed through the house as you came up the stairs, and even before seeing you, Butch felt his heart soar.
"You awake now, baby?" You peeked up at him as you made it up to the second floor.
A boyish grin overtook his face before he could stop it.
"Oh yeah, baby, I'm up."
Even from a few feet away, he could see the way your face heated as you made the final steps to the foot of the bed. He couldn't keep his eyes off you as you moved to sit in front of him. You were only wearing these little shorts, and a thin, white, long-sleeved--
"Say, Lone, is that my shirt?"
Your eyes widened as you settled on the mattress, but otherwise you showed no sign of hearing his inquiry.
"Here. I made coffee." You handed out a mug to him brusquely, and Butch happily scooted forward to take it, conscious of his bare form as he brought the blanket over with him and kept it settled in his lap.
"That's okay, Lone. You look pretty good in it, is all I was gonna say."
As his eyes met yours, you looked away sheepishly, an embarrassed grin playing at your lips.
It only made him feel more bold.
"Last night was good, huh?"
You nearly choked at the statement, hot coffee threatening to spill form you in your surprise.
Butch only laughed, and your face heated even further. There was no way the blush wasn't physically noticeable by now.
"Mmhm. Yeah... It was." You chuckled nervously, still feeling Butch's eyes on you as you wiped at your mouth.
"It was..." You continued slowly, almost unwittingly, maybe just to fill the silence, as your gaze roamed over Butch's bare torso, up to his lightly-haired chest, to his strong shoulders... "It was really good, huh? I've never..."
You swallowed as your eyes met his again, but this time you didn't look away.
"Never felt that way about anyone before." You could hear your heart pounding in your ears as you finished.
"Me neither." He said, almost easily, and smiled, and you noticed the way his eyes creased and shone with genuine emotion.
"Man, I just mean... I mean, I woke up this morning feeling like I was on cloud 9 or something, you know?"
You smiled as you nodded to him, and you felt a subtle touch on your hand. It was like he hadn't even noticed, he was just absent-mindedly stroking over the back of your hand, up over your wrist, brushing at the sleeve of your shirt-- his shirt, as he spoke. Just needing to touch you.
A pleasant fuzzy feeling erupted in your stomach, right where the knots had been forming all morning as you'd waited for him to wake.
"Just makes me glad we left that vault." He continued softly, "Left all that behind us... Cuz, I mean, we never coulda gotten here could we? With Amata, an' the way she felt about me, an' Paul and them... The Tunnel Snakes... Didn't leave a lotta room for this, y'know?"
"Yeah... that was tough." You set down your mug on the end table, opting instead to crawl back into bed with your companion. He shifted to accommodate you beside him, pulling the covers up so you could slide underneath and join him in the pleasant coziness.
"I always knew I liked you, you know. But it just... it seemed like it could never be. With my father's expectations, and, yeah..." You trailed off, looking away.
Butch's arm wrapped around you, pulling you in, and you felt his warmth seeping in through your thin shirt.
"I was worried I would never have this with you. And then, when I was forced out, well, I don't think my odds really got better, huh?"
You both chuckled a bit at that, and you felt his breath spill over your head.
"Nah, I wouldn't say that." He jostled you playfully as he spoke, "The interest was there, baby, just... yeah, a bit harder to get to ya."
You hummed, resting your head against his shoulder as his arm stayed comfortingly around you.
"But you did." You said softly.
"Course I did." Butch almost snorted at you, his hand's grip tugging you into him further. "A Tunnel Snake never gives in. You should know that by now, babe."
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dad-victoriam · 27 days
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Dogmeat: Woof woof!
Lone Wanderer: You sly bastard, why didn’t I think of that?
Charon: I’m sorry, can they actually understand what the dog is saying or are they just fucking with us?
Butch: Knowing Lone, it could be both.
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ghost-qwq · 5 months
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radiumgirl1 · 2 months
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Some older art of my Lone Wanderer, Vivica :)
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ncr-psyop · 3 months
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BUTCH: You know you're my favourite gal, right?
JANE: Not now, you doofus.
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katherineissad · 7 months
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i got an ipad so i could draw fallout 3 my beloved
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atomicbird101 · 9 months
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So when the Lone Wanderer first enters Little Lamplight with Butch, I feel like Butch would manage to get all the kids to call Lone "Nosebleed".
Bumble asks for a nickname they're called -> Butch interjects -> Bumble calls them "Nosebleed" when talking to MacCreedy -> MacCreedy thinks it's hilarious -> it just bounces around the entire cave like an echo.
Lone HATES it, but Butch considers it a crowning achievement.
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maccreadysbaby · 1 year
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Butch Deloris reacts to lone touching him in a positive way for the first time. Like he’s so used to fighting and his mom probably wasn’t very touchy and lovey
I very much agree! It’s not a stretch to say lone’s touch could very well be the first positive physical touch he ever has
not me writing my own butch content 💀💀
Butch DeLoria Reacts to Positive Physical Touch
butch deloria didn’t like to be touched
could he deal with it? sure. quick things. but he wasn’t one for long, sappy things, like when doctor james tried to hug him that one time after he patched him up. made butch swerve so hard he ran into the wall
his mother didn’t touch him sweetly — or at all. that was probably for the best, he figured, because drunk impulses usually don’t end in hugs and kisses
he was used to physical contact being pain — probably because that was what it always was. every touch he received usually ended in pain. it was something he didn’t necessarily hate. the pain was something constant, something that he could rely on to always be there, unlike his mother. why else would he fight lone all the time?
touches had never been soothing to butch like they were for so many people. it always made him squirmy, made in expect a sudden blow, look over his shoulder. He avoided as much physical contact as he could
so the day he and lone were just adventuring around the wasteland and they decided to hug him? he squirmed
what in the world we’re they doing? he thought they were on good terms now? he hadn’t done anything, had he? he’d seen lone in action, and deep down, he knew he didn’t stand a chance if they wanted to beat him from the east coast to the west
his first instinct was to fight — that’s what he does when someone grabs him. but lone isn’t fighting him. are they holding him so someone can attack from behind? no? they’re alone?
it takes a few seconds for him to process the fact that lone isn’t actually trying to hurt him and is just hugging him
everyone and their mother (including butch himself) saw him as a player. so obviously he’d be cool as a cucumber when physical touch came onto the scene, right? right?
wrong.
he goes stiffer than a rod of iron, and keeps his arms down at his side because he’s still not actually sure what lone’s trying to get at here?
will probably ask them what they’re doing, and when they respond with “it seems like he needs a hug”?
he suddenly remembers that lone knows every detail of his life, his mom, his nonexistent dad, the neglect and pain and words as sharp as knives that made him how he was in the vault. and he feels incredibly naked in front of them
he won’t move for a solid minute, and when lone asks “why is your heart beating so fast, butch?” he won’t have an answer
their words would bounce around in his skull. he “seemed like he needed a hug” well, butch never thought he needed a hug. not until right then, when he was getting one, and he wasn’t feeling squirmy or uncomfortable anymore, he felt safe, something he hadn’t felt for a solid nineteen years at least
takes him a solid thirty seconds to kick himself into gear and hug them back, albeit a little awkwardly. he wraps his arms around them probably too tightly and his head finds its way onto their shoulder like it was meant to fit there. for the first time, he felt like he was meant to fit somewhere. after years of being the vaults outcast, the kid that spent more time with security than at home with his mother, he thought, what if home wasn’t a place, but a person?
there they were. lone was hugging him, not out of pity, but because they cared about him. they weren’t hurting him, no, the opposite, they were healing him. when was the last time someone had touched him with good intentions? he couldn’t even remember. had anyone ever touched him with good intentions?
lone’s one hand travels up and down his back gently, the other, messing with the hair on the back of his head. he didn’t know how badly he’d needed a real hug until then. how much he’d been craving some kind of physical touch, some kind of something to make him feel better. because no one in the vault ever cared about the bully, the bad kid, no one ever gave him a second glance, never looked hard enough to see that he was just a kid and he was just in pain
he can’t even get out of his own head long enough to realize that his hug has turned into a death grip, and that they’ve been doing this for like, five minutes now. he wonders why lone hasn’t let go yet but he doesn’t actually mind because he isn’t really ready to let go yet either
(turns out they’re just holding onto him until he’s ready to let go)
his head is swimming with all kinds of things, but the main thing is that lone actually cares about him enough to know him, to touch him, gave him another chance and let him unleash all his trauma on them because they care. they actually care
takes him to few seconds to realize lone pulled him closer, and it’s because he was breathing kinda heavy. why was he doing that? and his eyes were watering up. why were they doing that? was he crying? why was he doing that?!
for the first time ever, butch deloria was able to cry in someone’s arms instead of into his pillow or hidden in the bathroom. for the first time ever, butch deloria felt safe. like he belonged there. with lone
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106 (Butch Deloria First Kiss Drabble)
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The Lone Wanderer burst out of Vault 106, coughing and spluttering. She took two steps out into the sunlight, and then collapsed onto her knees. Behind her, she heard Butch gasping for air. She closed her eyes.
It had all felt so real. Butch had come at her, swiping at the vulnerable, tender flesh of her throat with Toothpick.
She trusted him with her life. She wouldn’t be travelling with him if she didn’t. But it was a hard image to shake.
“Nosebleed?”
It was an old nickname. It reminded her of a younger, angrier, crueller Butch, but still, it was oddly comforting. The mean Butch of the past might’ve been a thug, but he wasn’t a murderer.
His hand landed on her shoulder. She was pretty sure he was about to help her up, but she couldn’t help the way she flinched.
“Hey, hey…” He said her name almost tenderly, pulling his hand back. She closed her eyes and took a deep breath. Feeling her strength return, she pushed up off her knees and stood.
For the first time since they’d exited the vault, she looked at Butch. He was looking worse for wear. His eyes were red. His normally perfectly sculpted hairdo was sticking up in places. Loose locks of hair were curling down on either side of his forehead. In all honesty, she kind of liked it. She knew that if she told him what state his hair was in, he’d fix it, so she didn’t.
“We need to get out of here,” she said. “We’re too exposed.”
The sun was setting by the time they found the unoccupied ruins of an old house. There was a bed that still had a mattress, and the mattress wasn’t mouldy, so it was good enough.
The previous tenants of this place had made a makeshift firepit, so she busied herself building a fire. The roof had a gaping hole in it, which, in this case, was actually good for ventilation purposes.
As she was heating up a tin of pork n’ beans, Butch said “Are you gonna tell me what you saw in there?”
“I’m not sure you wanna know,” she said, not meeting his eyes.
“Ever since we left that place, you’ve barely looked at me! You didn’t even let me help you up earlier! So yeah, I guess I kinda wanna know what’s bothering you.”
She stared into the firepit. “You first.”
Butch let out a defeated sigh. “Okay. Alright. I saw my ma. She told me what a disappointment I am, of course. And then I saw her… I saw her…”
She looked at Butch. He wasn’t looking at her. He was looking up at the sky, but not really seeing it. Given how how frightening he found the sky, that was quite something.
“She was dead,” he said at last.
Feeling a little guilty for pushing him, she shuffled closer to him. He looked away from the sky and back at her. Their eyes met. She felt a familiar warmth inside her that she’d spent the past few weeks trying to ignore, but it was getting harder and harder.
“I saw my dad,” she started. She hadn’t intended for this to be the hard thing to talk about, but as soon as the words were out of her mouth, her lip wobbled. In spite of her best efforts, a couple of tears escaped.
Butch was watching her face carefully. When she seemed unable to get any other words out, he said, “Nosebleed, I’m so-”
“That wasn’t it,” she said, silencing him. “I also saw you.”
He frowned at her. “Me?”
“You and the other Tunnel Snakes. You tried to kill me.”
His brow creased. “That’s… I mean… You know I would never-”
“I know,” she said. “But it scared me.”
“Well… I’m sorry.”
That drew a laugh from her, surprising both of them. “What are you sorry for? It’s not like you actually tried to kill me.”
“I know, but…” He sighed. “I’m an asshole, right? You know that. I know that. I know I hurt you a lot when we were kids. I don’t want you being scared of me.”
“I’m not scared of you.” To demonstrate her point, she shifted closer to him. Her arm brushed against his. “If I was, I wouldn’t be here.”
“Well… Good. But you should know that I would never hurt you again. Not on purpose.”
“I know,” she said. She was leaning into his space now. His eyebrows shot up, but he opened his arms to let her get closer.
When she kissed him, it felt like something clicked into place. Tentatively, his hands fell to her waist. She wrapped her arms around his neck, drawing him in closer.
When they separated, she was practically in his lap. He expected her to pull back fully, but instead she settled herself there, arms draped loosely over his shoulders.
“Hi,” he said, looking more flustered than she’d ever seen him.
“Hi.” She smoothed a lock of his hair back into place. She expected him to object, but was pleasantly surprised when he didn’t. “Just so you know, I know I don’t have to be scared of you. If it came to fight, I’d win.”
“Yeah? You think so?” He had a mischievous glint in his eye.
“I know so.”
“Wanna bet?”
She let out an undignified squeak as he tackled her to the floor.
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everydayyoulovemeless · 9 months
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I apologize if it would be too much, but would you be willing to do a Butch Alphabet (Either SFW or NSFW)? I've recently begun to play Tale of Two Wastelands and remembered how much I love that dolt
Butch SFW Alphabet
➼ Word Count » 1.4k ➼ Warnings » None ➼ Genre » Romantic ➼ A/N » Same tho 🤭 greaser's always get me
A - Affection (How affectionate are they? How do they show affection?)
Butch is especially affectionate in public. He's always got his arm thrown around you, either around your shoulders or your waist, he always manages to find a way to snake it around you. He loves anything physical and is not afraid to show off your and his relationship while fucking up a group of ferals.
B - Best friend (What would they be like as a best friend? How would the friendship start?)
The friendship starts rocky, with him having no boundaries on what is and isn't rude to do. You'll have to really stay committed before he loses some of his old habits, but once you do, he's the best friend anyone could ask for, always ready to jump someone if they say the wrong thing to you. He's not scared to get a little aggressive if the situation ever called for it.
C - Cuddles (Do they like to cuddle? How would they cuddle?)
He's a huge cuddler! He loves to snake his arms around you and pull you closer to his chest at night while the two of you fade deeper into sleep. He always insists on being the big spoon, he just adores pressing his face into your hair, it makes him feel safe and comforted.
D - Domestic (Do they want to settle down? How are they at cooking and cleaning?)
For right now, no. He's young and he still has places outside the vault he wants to visit. He doesn't want to stay cooped up in a home somewhere, he'd rather go exploring while he's still physically able. He's pretty mediocre at household chores anyway, the whole thing would end in disaster.
E - Ending (If they had to break up with their partner, how would they do it?)
Rudely. He'll list off every single reason why he decided to break up with you and that'll just be the end of it.
F - Fiance(e) (How do they feel about commitment? How quick would they want to get married?)
Butch is terrified of commitment and would rather take his time before fully jumping into marriage. He's not even sure if he wants to get married. He's just going to avoid the topic entirely if he can.
G - Gentle (How gentle are they, both physically and emotionally?)
He's a lot more gentle than you'd think, always asking how you're doing and speaking to you in the softest tones. He might put on his big bad greaser persona most of the day, but underneath it all, he's full of affection.
H - Hugs (Do they like hugs? How often do they do it? What are their hugs like?)
He'll hug you as often as he can! His hugs are always firm and passionate, with him holding you against his body as he rests his head on your shoulder or forehead. He's always sure to flex a little as he does so just to show off some of his muscles.
I - I love you (How fast do they say the L-word?)
Way faster than he likes to admit. He says it almost immediately after the two of you get together. This is the only long-term relationship he's ever had in his life and has no filter or idea of when he should tell you he loves you, so he just ends up doing it right off the bat.
J - Jealousy (How jealous do they get? What do they do when they’re jealous?)
He gets jealous fast and isn't shy about it. He'll cross his arms and puff out his chest as he saunters toward whoever's making him feel that way and talk down to them. Butch is very confident in himself and depending on if the guy is disrespectful toward you or not, you might have to hold him back from knocking him clean out.
K - Kisses (What are their kisses like? Where do they like to kiss you? Where do they like to be kissed?)
Aggressive and sloppy. If he's kissing you then it'll be a full makeout session, there's no room for the slow and sensual stuff when you're 19 and in love.
L - Little ones (How are they around children?)
Really good? The kids in Little Lamplight love him because of how easily they manage to piss him off (they think it's funny), and they seem to have slowly grown on Butch. He's always looking out for kids, especially troublemakers, they remind him of himself and he knows exactly what they need to hear.
M - Morning (How are mornings spent with them?)
Scavenging and exploring. He likes how all the buildings look with the sun rising behind them, and he's so excited to be able to wander through the entirety of DC with no restrictions.
N - Night (How are nights spent with them?)
He loves finding the nearest bar, sitting in a booth with you, and drinking till one of you vomits or falls asleep. It doesn't even have to be a big social event, just the two of you drunkenly giggling in a corner while you share a bottle of whiskey is good enough for him.
O = Open (When would they start revealing things about themselves? Do they say everything all at once or wait a while to reveal things slowly?)
Since you grew up with him, there isn't too much for him to open up about, but every once in a while when he's drunk, he'll confess something to you that you hadn't known before.
P - Patience (How easily angered are they?)
He has a lot more patience for you than he does for other people. He'll start arguments with others if they get on his nerves, but he'll just ruffle your hair and shrug his shoulders for you.
Q - Quizzes (How much would they remember about you? Do they remember every little detail you mention in passing, or do they kind of forget everything?)
It's half and half with him, sometimes it'll stick, sometimes it won't. If he wants to know, he'll just ask again.
R - Remember (What is their favorite moment in your relationship?)
There was this one night where the two of you were in Big Town and the residents there taught you both old card games they used to play when they were younger. You and Butch spent the entire night with them trying to figure out the rules (you're both still confused, but it was still fun!)
S - Security (How protective are they? How would they protect you? How would they like to be protected?)
Butch is overly protective over you, any wrong look your way has him marching his way over and asking if there's a problem. Any issue you've got he'll take care of, don't worry you're sweet little head over it.
T - Try (How much effort would they put into dates, anniversaries, gifts, everyday tasks?)
None 💀. He hardly even remembers his own birthday, although, he'll give you a sweet roll on your birthday just to make up for how he acted on your 10th, but that'll be the end of it.
U - Ugly (What would be some bad habits of theirs?)
He snores really loudly and will sometimes just whip his thing out and pee. Nothing horrible, but it can be slightly annoying.
V - Vanity (How concerned are they with their looks?)
He takes his appearance VERY seriously. His hair's gotta be perfect, otherwise, he's not going.
W - Whole (Would they feel incomplete without you?)
Yeah. The two of you grew up together, and while you might not have been friends, you were still a big aspect of his life. He'd just feel lonely without you there, it's not the same hanging out with people who haven't ever stepped foot in a vault, and he likes how familiar you are to him.
X - Xtra (A random headcanon for them.)
He's constantly on the lookout for any snakes. He really likes them and is praying that he'll see one in the tall grass or near a river or something.
Y - Yuck (What are some things they wouldn’t like, either in general or in a partner?)
He doesn't hate many things, but he sure as hell can't stand when you get overly touchy or flirty with another person, especially another guy. It ticks him off and makes him think you don't really want to be around him in the same way he does for you.
Z - Zzz (What is a sleep habits of theirs?)
He goes to bed at 12:00 and usually wakes up around 7:00, although, on special occasions, you might find him drinking till 4 or 5 in the morning and waking up whenever.
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dad-victoriam · 24 days
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Butch: I’m bored…Wanna fake a fight to make Charon think I'm starting to bully you again?
Lone Wanderer: Ooh! Yes! It’s been too peaceful around here, a funeral is just what we need to spice things up.
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ghost-qwq · 2 months
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Advertising my fic because my boyfriend said I should : "What Am I So Afraid Of?"
 In Vault 101 no one ever enters, and no one ever leaves. Butch DeLoria spent nineteen years stuck with the same people, same food, same damn life in that vault. People in the vault aren’t the best when you’re stuck around them for so long. Especially not the doctor's kid. James Maxwell’s special little “angel”, Cyrus. That dork wasn’t even worth being on Butch’s mind… if that’s the case, how come he thought about him so much?
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rzyraffek · 1 year
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Goodevening fallout fans im back in fandom, will upload fics now. They/them also it may be read as platonic or romantic! Request open
Chrismas with fallout characters
Fallout New Vegas
Raul
He loves chrismas!!! It reminds him of old days!
He will spend whole evening talking about how it looked before the war! How there was whole family gathering and how there was big tree lighted with colorful lights!
Ah those were the days. Hes glad he could spend this time with Curier, he missed those times
Benny
Guy just wants to spend time with Courier
Will give a lot of phisical affection and sweet words
Wanna have chrismas gift? Boom! Have 5😎
He has a lot of stuff to do but He will find few spare hours just to vibe with them
Arade
Man is stressed asf
Them???inviting HIM??? Im mean he is happy but again, he is our overthinking king. What if something goes wrong? Or he says something rude?? Uhh what to buy!!!
S/o give him few smooches and he will be okay
He will wear chrismas-themed sweater, probably with reindeers on it or something
Vulpes
Guy wont understand the whole idea of chrimas. "What??? Quismois? Tf is that?? What you mean by 'tradition'?? The only tradition in my blood is killing ncr whores". Vulpes cringe, he does not want to do anything 'normal'😒
If Curier convinces him that its like hyper ultra important and if they wont celebrate they gonna explode or something he might agree
BUT dont make him sing or dress up nicley, he already bearly breathes pls
If Curier mades goog food, he might complain less next chrismas
Ulysses
Yesyesyesyes finally some good chrismas enjoyer!
He will wear funny chrismas sweater! And make food with Curier! And overall try to be nicer
I know Ulysses is super emo and philosophical but who said he cant have fun once per year
Please hold hands with him!! He isnt very phisical, more into smart complement and quality time but hand holding is nice once per few months
Of course He will still talk about great devide and bull and bear but cmon its Ulysses you take it all or non
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Butch
He knows what is chrismas and they celebrated it in valut every year!
He loves chrismas! It kinda reminds him of good valut times when he was just a kid! It also means he gets gifts
Of course He will buy them a gift too!
He will wear matching sweaters with Lone
Will eat all food that is near him (4meter radius)
Charon
Man remebers chrismas, know whats that, but never expirenced it
Lone showed him warmth and relax he never really felt
Chrismas is a new thing for him, he enjoys Lone company. He feels kinda weird when he gets invited as chrismas party guest and when he gets his own gift. Its all new to him, very nice too
He still isnt used to human touch(doesnt like it) and loud noises only remind him of bad stuff so as long as Lone avoids it going to be a perfect evening
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katherineissad · 9 months
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“that’s literally a grown man” well he's babygirl to ME
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starcrossedspirit · 21 days
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When I was younger, Butch x Lone Wanderer was my favorite and it shaped my love for enemies to lovers. Now as I'm older I reflect upon it and think that nowadays, somewhere in the Wasteland, they're older, wizened and perhaps they're the only thing each other has. Butch probably has got something smart to say to someone but Lone Wanderer is there to pick up the slack but neither would have it any different- and of course they look stylish, Butch wouldn't have it any other way.
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