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thefalloutwiki · 6 months
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Fallout: New Vegas Day: Christine Royce wins the Costume Contest!
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Say hello to the winner of the Costume Contest at Fallout: New Vegas Day! This is the same Christine that Obsidian and us posted about earlier! 💜
Congratulations! They really went all out on this, going as far as shaving their head!
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worblewobble · 1 year
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run like hell - pink floyd
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falloutfandomeventhub · 2 months
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Fallout Celebradiation 2024
#Celebradiation24 In anticipation for the Fallout TV show debuting in April, it's time to celebrate with a gift exchange!
HOW TO PARTICIPATE
TO ENTER please LIKE this post or contact the mods. We will consider all likes as interest in joining the Exchange Event, and you will be contacted by March 10th by @redrocketsquirrel. Those wishing to join privately, please send an ask to the blog (it won’t be published!) before March 9th.
Please do not like this post unless you are interested in contributing to this event. A reblog will not enter you into this event, but it will allow others to see and participate!
ONCE YOU’RE IN
Once March 10th has passed, everyone who has joined should be contacted. You will be asked: what your interests are (characters, locations, creatures); what your NOPES are; and format your contribution will be (written, drawn or other).
You will have three days to respond once contacted (March 13th). Those who do not respond within that time period will be dropped from the Exchange Event. We will send everyone their giftee with the list of their interests by March 16th, and you will have from April 19th to 21st to finish! If you have an issue with your assigned user let us know so we can reassign you! We want everyone to participate and be comfortable!
Gifting begins from April 19th 2024 to April 21st 2024.
This part is up to you! You can submit your gift publicly or privately. If you chose to post your work publicly, please tag it with #Celebradiation24, or if you post privately please also inform the moderators your gift has been delivered.
IF YOU DO NOT RECEIVE YOUR GIFT please contact the mods. We will take care of it as soon as possible.
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fantastic-nonsense · 2 years
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thinking about the 'load-bearing event' post and how nearly the entire post-1990s Bat mythos rests on No Man's Land happening, and it getting punted out of canon when the reboot happened irreparably fucked over both the "Batfamily" as a concept and multiple character dynamics until Death Metal/Infinite Frontier re-canonized it last year
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danses-with-dogmeat · 9 months
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C is for -- Charon
Oh, Charon 🥺
I just adore this guy, and still, I cannot believe how close it was between him and Boone on this poll. But either way is a win in my book, really😅
And here is the 2k event masterlist, for your browsing pleasure!
But I hope y'all love this! Just make sure to check out the rating 😉
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Pair: Charon x F!Lone
Dialogue Prompt: “Can you just hold me for a moment?”
Word: Care
Rating: NSFW
Category: Fluff
Word Count: 1.6k
NSFW below, minors, please do not interact!
“Charon–”
Lone’s strained voice sent another shock down the ghoul’s searing spine. He gritted his teeth, his strong fingers clenching her thigh tightly where he held her legs open for him, where his broad hips slotted between them with every forceful thrust.
“Say it again.” He growled, his grip like iron, his expression focused on staving off that great feeling of release, in favor of tipping his partner over the edge first and foremost. 
“Charon, fuck,” She breathed out heavily, her mesmerizing chest rising and falling rapidly with his jostling, with her own jerky movements, the bucking of her hips pushing him deeper into her, and following him still as he pulled back. 
Close. She’s so close. 
Charon's eyes closed briefly, as he allowed his head to fall back, to soak in the mere feeling of her body beneath his. The warmth of her thighs and her ass, pressed flush against him, the softness of her smooth skin against his own rugged planes of flesh, his firm, calloused hands pressing divots into her yielding plushness.
The small, stone room within the abandoned house reeked of their lewd activities, and in it, he felt the slickness of her sweat, he reveled in the sweet sound of her keening moans, and the way her walls gripped him… Like she never wanted him to leave her. 
It took effort to haul himself in and out of her tightness, but the way she reacted when he hit that sweet spot deep inside her, when the roughness of his skin rubbed her just right, he couldn’t take it. 
Charon’s eyes sprang open again, his grip on her thigh tightened to the point of bruising, and he brought his free hand to her center. Expertly, his fingers delved between her lower lips, and began to press firm circles over the sensitive nub he found there. 
He braced himself again, as Lone’s hips flew up off the old, creaky mattress, her own fingers tightening against the fabric until they paled, her eyes rolling back as lightning seemed to explode up her spine. 
Charon groaned at the way her heat pulsed around him, as she came undone with the press of his fingers. He held onto her tightly as she rode out her pleasure, his stark eyes unblinking as he absorbed the rapturous sight beneath him. He usually made it a point not to ogle his employer– his partner. 
Right.
‘Were together now,’ she’d told him. Almost a month ago; still, for one as old as him, one who was as set in his ways as a person could be, it took Charon some getting used to. 
But he respected the hell out of her, no matter the nature of her personal relation to him. He’d seen enough of the way the other wasteland assholes treat young women, he’d ended enough of those interactions himself… He wouldn’t be a part of that problem, not like others had sometimes forced him to be. And yet… There were certain special times, where he let his eyes linger on her seemingly just as disrespectfully, where he let those feelings surrounding her engulf him, he let the sensations flow through his body and become evidence of the attraction he felt for her. 
But therein lay the difference between him and them. He'd never disrespect her, beyond a bit of a gawking look, that is. But beyond that? Charon would give his life for Lone, and not just because of that scrap of paper she held. He would do or be whatever she needed most, any time that she asked, simply because she was Lone, and the way she allowed him to be this?
To show her how he felt, truthfully?
She was the first smoothskin– or person Charon felt this sort of affection for in… who the hell knows how long?
Now was one of those times, though. When-- despite his respect, his affection, the rareness, the novelty of being with her in the first place-- he let himself really look at her. The way her breasts heaved, glossy and picturesque with sweat, the way her delicate brows furrowed and shielded her eyes from him, the way her mouth hung open, releasing wanton gasps that, when they met Charon's ears, left his stomach tightening and his cock throbbing with need. Need to tip over his own threshold and into the same such pleasure he saw her enveloped in. 
“Lone…” Charon’s low voice sounded from his chest, and he felt another shudder pass through her body and into his. Felt that heavenly gush of slick around him, felt the way she constricted him again, before her body fell, lax and tingling, back against the mattress. 
Her eyes blinked open, dark and sensual with the way her pupils were blown out with the pleasure he’d just wrought from her. 
“Hm?” She hummed, almost absently. 
“Where?” His bright, intense eyes stayed locked to her glossy ones as he began to thrust into her relaxed body once again, with a renewed vigor. Lone grimaced slightly as she felt his cock drag along her walls, feeling every rough sensation amplified by her own recent release. 
“A-anywhere, just– ah, just not inside.” 
He gave a gruff nod, before setting his grip upon her hips, and pulled her forward into him, instantly picking up his pace as she gripped onto the mattress for dear life. 
“God, Charon. Fuck, not too–” 
“Almost. There.” He grunted, feeling his member swelling further with each harsh thrust, each blissful drag of her hot, tight walls around him. 
He slammed in, one more time, before fully wrenching his cock out of her, just in time to spill his release onto the foot of the mattress. 
Charon continued kneeling, allowing himself just a moment to breathe, to let that feeling of relief wash over him as one hand gripped his throbbing member, giving it a couple final jerks, until he was fully spent. His eyes darted to Lone, noting the way small tremors still ran through her body, and damn-near smirking at that blissed out look upon her face. 
She’d closed her eyes, he noticed, as he stood up and gathered his clothes, already beginning to dress and prepare to take watch while his partner slept soundly behind him. 
He’d only managed to haul his pants up over his hip bones, when he heard a small voice sound through the dim. 
“Charon?” 
“Hm?” He stepped over to the mattress, his brow furrowed as he looked down at her. 
Lone’s hair was mussed, her eyes tired, her voice almost as raspy as his own. 
She needs to rest, after all that. 
He had to stop himself from looking visibly pleased at the thought.
“Do you… do you have to go on watch right now?” 
Charon knelt down, as she sat up on the mattress. Meeting one another in the middle.
Distractedly, the ghoul found his hand moving to her arm, rubbing over a healing mark there. Maybe from some scuffle with raiders or mirelurks, maybe from him, he didn’t know. 
Have to be more careful… He recalled his grip on her thigh earlier, and on her hips. She’ll bruise from that, too. 
“Charon?” 
Her voice hit him, and he looked back up to her with a shrug. 
He should go on watch. It’s what he was supposed to do, if he was going to protect her. But the terms of their agreement had changed so much over the months… 
“Well… Instead of that, do you think you could, um…” 
She was always so strong, outspoken, usually so direct. It had surprised him in the beginning, knowing the soft vault life she’d come from. But he’d always admired it. 
This behavior though… It was strange. 
“Is something wrong?” He heard himself ask, even as one rough hand continued to stroke over her skin. 
“N-no, I just… Can you just hold me? For a moment? It doesn’t have to be long, but…” 
“Yes.” He stopped her. It sounded as though she were going to explain herself, try and justify this request, that to any other partner should be more than reasonable. It was expected, he was sure. 
But with me… 
Not for the first time in their relationship, not even for the first time that night, Charon found himself wondering what she saw in him. What she wanted from him. 
But this… in a way, it helped him understand. 
She truly sees me as her partner. Not an asset, not a bodyguard or a beast of burden, not a weapon, not a means to an end.
But an equal. 
It was something that was going to take some getting used to. 
“I don’t want to make you uncomfortable, or anything. I know we’re never mushy like this, really, but I don’t know, tonight, I just…” 
“It’s alright.” 
Lone moved over a bit on the mattress, making room for his bulk as Charon settled, albeit a bit uncomfortably, beside her. The mattress stopped supporting him almost as high as his knees, but Charon tried not to pay mind to it. 
No, like he had earlier, he tried to ground himself in her. 
Lone moved closer to him as he settled, and Charon’s arm snaked around her shoulders as her hands seamlessly wound about his bare waist. Her puffy cheek pressed into the firmness of his chest, and he felt the soft puffs of breath over his ruined skin lulling him into a blissful state of quietude. 
A heavy sigh escaped her, and he felt any stiffness left in her body vacate, as she melted into his shared contact. 
It was something he never knew he might come to enjoy. Never dared to want, not with the people he usually found himself close to. But this… Charon felt that he may just be able to get used to it.
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ohhyperbola · 4 months
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ok so funny story so i started fallout 3 for the first time and i rly wanted to get to charon to be my follower and i completly aciddentallyyyy skipped "following his footsteps" quest and then got lost trying to find three dog
anyways my lone wanderer (Bert) and charon are besties
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dykedvonte · 9 days
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I think we need to start ignoring media again. There is media made for things I love that I ignore cause it is inevitably inconsequential to how I experience and enjoy the thing in my specific way. Like you can still watch or read or take in whatever it is but you don’t need to incorporate into how you enjoy the thing. It can just not exist for you in that aspect and it’s honestly less stressful and easier to do that than figure out how to make something you don’t care for into something you like.
When you try to force that connection or link or whatever you just end of tainting your own view of what you liked and now your even more upset than if you just went “huh… anyway back to my thing.”
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thefalloutwiki · 6 months
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Fallout: New Vegas Day: Matthew Perry
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A tribute to Matthew Perry was added to the General Store wall in Goodsprings, which we spotted at the Fallout: New Vegas Day event.
Rest in peace, Matthew Perry. You'll always be in our hearts and memories!
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zorak-show · 8 days
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Aahh a fandom event for my new obsession!!! Can’t wait!!
GHOULCYweek!!! 😻🤩🩷❤️‍🔥🥵💙💛
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a-la-campanella · 3 months
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Lunar New Year post! To all who celebrate, may the new year be full of happiness for you!
I have many gripes about the writing for the High Cloud Quintet, but what I find the most fascinating about their fallout is where it places Jing Yuan, and where it will lead him into the future.
Baiheng is dead. She's gone, and while there is very strong evidence (nothing explicitly confirmed, but we're working with what we can get) pointing to traces of Baiheng in Bailu, part of the reincarnation process is acknowledging that Bailu is a whole other person separated from her past/any other life she may have lived and with different memories/experiences. The future is thus: she will be the next High Elder for the Xianzhou Luofu, and she's content with her position as a doctor and healer to those in need of treatment. She doesn't seem to have any big dreams, and what she has now is enough for her. As part of her duty and the expectations of her, she'll stay with the Xianzhou Alliance until she has to reincarnate. It doesn't matter if she one day grows to dream bigger, the choice is now robbed from her like it was from Dan Feng.
Dan Heng is content with his own life. He's suffered enough as it was when he was first born in this name, escaped the Luofu, running away from Blade across space, and made his way to forge a life he can call his own on the Astral Express. He has no need nor want to be shacked by his past, and he can live freely without the shadow of Dan Feng hanging over him. I'm curious where he'll be centuries down the line, given how long his expected lifespan is, and the lifespans of his companions being... probably nowhere as long. But until they part ways, Dan Heng will have them by his side. Of the current Express Crew, Pom-Pom would still be around, and maybe the Trailblazer too. Dan Heng might die and never reincarnate, or he might someday return to the Xianzhou Luofu again to settle down when it's his turn to return to an egg and be reborn anew once more. Given what he's like, I don't see him going out with mara.
Blade was Yingxing, and now he's Blade. Yingxing is dead in the sense that the person he used to be is no more, and now, Blade is just a blade. Mara haunts him in a way that tortures him, and he'll take the path Elio promises if it'll grant him freedom. Living for so long is his punishment/price, and death will be a mercy. He'll die one day, I'm sure, though I'm fairly confident that day will be far off, too. He has the Stellaron Hunters to keep him company for now, and if Elio delivers his promise, Blade will see his peace in the end with them. After the events on the Luofu, I think it's safe to say his arc will conclude with him moving on from chasing a past that no longer wants him, and breaking free—accepting a certain finality—in what has passed, and what will come (his death).
Jingliu is the only other character besides Jing Yuan to keep her name from those times, but she's mara-stricken like Blade and has her own agenda now. She has no personal attachments anymore to anyone from her High Cloud Quintet days, not even her own disciple Jing Yuan, nor does she display interest in associating with them now. She'll pass one day like Blade, I'm sure. They may not go out the same way though; regardless, I don't expect her to do much even if she does live on after her role has been fulfilled (to participate in the war/"game" against Yaoshi and end the abominations of Abundance once and for all).
Jing Yuan was, and still is, shaped by the people around him. The person he was when the High Cloud Quintet was around isn't the same person he is now, but in some ways, he still shares that identity. He's fond of Dan Heng and still cares about Baiheng (now assumed to be Bailu). Jing Yuan used to dream of being a Galaxy Ranger touring the universe in the name of justice, and instead took to rising the ranks in the Cloud Knights, learning to protect what's left of his home on the Luofu, and becoming a leader who valiantly fights for peace. I'm not quite sure how he'll go out. Maybe in battle, against the Abundance; or maybe Yanqing, trained to surpass him, will be called to cut him down; or maybe he'll retire peacefully, spending his days peeling tangerines and basking under the Sun, until he's older and more gray, and one day, gone.
And it's just so interesting to me, because Jing Yuan is so kind, and it does not make him worse off. Unlike Blade and Jingliu, he doesn't let the mara consume him, and focuses on his happiness instead of the despair. His grief is quiet, he carried the weight of a world on his shoulders, but he still finds the time to take in a disciple and teach him the way of the sword, to visit the doctor who reminds him of an old and dear friend, and to make way for banter with his next-in-line. He's outlived the rise and fall of civilizations during that time, alone and not-alone, surrounded by the people he had and has now, and may live long enough to outlive several more.
Everyone has moved on from those years together, and their pasts may connect, but their futures all lead in vastly different directions. I'm sure Jing Yuan has lamented over the past before, but centuries have gone by since. Many things in the world have changed now, and he lives his own life, too. They all do.
Where am I going with this? Who knows. Happy Lunar New Year to all who celebrate and to Jing Yuan especially. As Yanqing might say: 恭喜发财(红包拿来)。
May your red envelopes be packed with extra money so Yanqing can buy that new and fancy dragon-themed sword.
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nicollekidman · 8 days
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This is the most minor detail ever but when Lucy put on the wedding dress she said it was too tight and she was uncomfortable and then when cooper put on his vault suit for the commercial he said the same thing mwah delicious
girl who loves mirrors and parallelism and two characters on transformational paths where they meet in the middle against their wills
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skeleslime-phantom · 1 month
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Heyo, was just wondering if there was any 'if i said you have a beautiful chassis...' facts you wanted to share? been rereading the fic and am eagerly awaiting the next chapter. if you don't wanna spoil anything though, then that's totally fair!
I got a few tidbits sure!
Since the fic takes place after the victory of Hoover Dam, I hope it still comes across that my courier, Colton, and Yes Man, already have a year's worth of friendship between them.
Once Colton stepped outta that Tops Casino, he asked Yes Man to come right along. (sometimes 2 other companions tagged along, but just for a bit) For the campaign of the game (excluding DLCs) I'd say Yes Man was present for a good 85% of it! So that's a lot of time spent experiencing A LOT together.
Colton was already a robotics nerd to begin with, and getting to talk with and watch Yes Man's AI evolve overtime really endeared the ghoul. Yes Man in turn got to see Colton's empathy, negotiation, and weaponry skills in action.
There's been close calls too, Yes Man absolutely HAS saved Colton's ass before during firefights. When you're 1 guy vs 25 guys, your Securitron buddy helps even the odds.
Which is a blessing, because Colton can never tell if Lady Luck wants him dead or not.
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thewastelandlosers · 3 months
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(prompt, only if you want!)
It's a lovely day in Tenpenny Tower, and Jeremy is a horrible goose
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It was a lovely day for Tenpenny
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charomiami · 3 months
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Loot Hunters! I had the very fun honor of drawing a set of distinguished Loot Scavenger Hunters for their latest adventure! Unending thanks to Regalassassin, Nofucksgivenmate, pick_r_up, and Legend 5Novcreations, all the absolute best Wishing them all a prosperous and loot-filled 2024!
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danses-with-dogmeat · 9 months
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Choose a favorite character whose name starts with "V"!
(Or a character you just want to see me write for 😁)
If you have any questions on these characters, please feel free to ask!
And if you think of someone who's not listed here that you would like to see, feel free to add a name to the comments/reblogs!
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everydayyoulovemeless · 4 months
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I’m planning on doing a small month-long event specifically for the fallout ghouls but I have no idea which ones you guys would want to see.
I’ve got the three companions down (and the live action one depending on how long it takes me to write💀) but feel free to add any. As long as they’re ghouls I’ll take ‘em :)
Gonna post them throughout a 31 day month (or just the span of 31 days) so we got like 28-27 slots open.
Speak now or forever hold your peace🔫
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