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wastelandlovingscenarios · 3 months

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undeniable | porter gage x female! sole survivor

a/n: am i finally back on my bullshit, uploading on a random sunday night? this is different from what i usually write, but hey! im definitely writing something. im too tired to revise or edit this bc its 12 AM, so ill look it over in the morning. just thought i'd post something silly.

♡ based off a modern au where gage and the sole survivor are childhood bestfriends in another life.

For as long as Gage can remember, she’s been a burden. Being nearly five years older than her and her guardian -- or her best friend, as she likes to call him -- he’s always felt inclined to watch over her. He doesn’t know why, he knows he doesn't necessarily need to, but the thought of abandoning her feels wrong. So he tries to find reasons as to why -- was it because they both grew up in terrible conditions together and only had each other? Or was it because he knew the moment he let her dumbass go into the real world alone, she’d somehow get herself killed?

He shakes his head. Finding a reason was nothing but a waste of time, his mind overworking itself more than it already was. He dumbs it down to simply getting used to the routine of caring for her since they were children. If he fucks up his schedule now, he’d have to go through the trouble of rearranging everything around once again and readjust to his new lifestyle.

‘Yeah,’ he thinks to himself, unlocking his apartment door, twisting the knob, ‘It’ll be nothing but fucking trouble.’

Once he pushes the door open, his boots thumping against the tiled floor of his apartment, he sees her sitting on the couch, distracted by the show playing on the television. His eyes darted over to the coffee table in front of her, papers and open textbooks strewn across the poor thing, obviously untouched and just displayed prettily to mimic the idea that she was being productive.

With a low grumble, he tosses his bag on the counter nearby and takes off his boots before grabbing the remote lying on the couch. She’s so invested in her little show that she barely even notices him walking in with a scowl and an annoyed sigh. Sole jumps when the television shuts off suddenly, a gasp leaving her lips before turning her head to the side.

“Hey, I was watching!” she whines, already rising from the couch to pick another fight with him. He doesn’t show any reaction and instead, crosses his arms with an unimpressed expression while he holds the remote hostage.

She tries her best to grab it from his hand but he rolls his eyes, gently pushing her back down onto the couch.

“Quit watchin’ and start studyin’. Yer not gonna get shit done like this.”

She huffs angrily, her eyes narrowing at him, “Gage, a little break wouldn’t hurt every once in a while.”

“And what have you accomplished since I left for work this afternoon?”

Sole swallows nervously, her mouth going dry at his questions as she opens and closes it, trying her best to stand her ground. He raises a brow, giving her a chance to respond and redeem herself, but he already knows. She was a fool for thinking she could get away with such a lie, knowing that Gage knew her better than anyone else.

“Thought so,” he stuffed the remote in the back of his pocket, “Now be a good girl and finish yer damn work. I’m not paying yer tuition for you to fuck around.”

Sole groans but listens obediently, pulling the coffee table closer to her. She grabs her laptop and unlocks it, opening her notes before reaching over to snatch one of her textbooks.

“I don’t understand why you’re on my ass about my studies so much, Gage,” she complains, highlighting something in her book a bit roughly, “You didn't even finish high school, so why does it even matter?”

He doesn’t spare her much of an answer, walking over to the kitchen to find something to cook for them, “Exactly my point. You wanna be better than me.”

“But you make so much money, you’re able to provide for both of us!” she throws her hands in the air, desperately trying to prove a point to her stubborn roommate, who seemed to be firm on his words.

“That’s only because I got connections. Now shut your mouth and study.”

He doesn’t find much in the fridge nor the cabinets, silently setting a reminder in his mind to do a grocery run first thing tomorrow before work. Eventually, he decides to heat up some leftovers they had for lunch and cut up some fruit for her to snack on while she did her work. It’s shit, he knows, but it’ll do till tomorrow.

He makes his way back to the living room, plopping on the couch next to her and setting the food on the coffee table, maintaining a good distance between their dinner and her work. The last thing he wanted was to spill anything on her laptop and notes -- it would only give her another reason not to be productive.

He doesn’t say much, but his eyes flicker over to her for a moment, a small smile on his face at the sight of her seemingly focused on her work now, a sense of satisfaction overcoming him. Gage leans back on the couch, pulling his phone out to distract himself while he kept her company in the living room. He takes a few bites of his portion of the leftovers, glancing at Sole here and there to ensure she was still on track.

It’s a peaceful few minutes, he can’t recall how long, as they both sit in silence, her music playing softly in the background to fill up the white noise. Suddenly, he hears a sigh, sounding a bit defeated, and his eyes set on her sulking figure.

“Gage, I know that you want the best for me, but I’m nearly twenty-three and you still treat me like a kid.” he stares at her, not showing any reaction but notices how she refused to make eye contact with him, her eyes glued to the screen of her laptop.

When she doesn’t get a response, she closes her eyes before turning her body towards him, her expression serious, but he can see right through her. She’s pleading, but not in an annoying bratty way like she usually does, so he decides to listen to her troubles.

She scoots closer to him and he watches, his phone long forgotten in his hand, “I’m really grateful for you and all that, but you need to trust that I can do well in school and balance my time. You can’t take care of me forever.”

Instead of getting a response like she’d hope for, she was met with the usual silence he often provided her when she tried to set her boundaries. With an irate expression, she turned back to her laptop, her face flushed in embarrassment, feeling like her words vanished into thin air.

She should’ve known better than to talk to Gage — he was a man of few words and she didn’t know why she expected him to at least say something to show that he at least cared about her feelings one way or the other.

Before she could continue studying to hide her embarrassment and anger, she hears his voice and freezes.

“I know.” his voice is gravelly, a bit of exhaustion mixed into it, and her head shoots to him, a bit stunned at his broken silence. Her eyes are wide, body paralyzed at the sudden response. There’s a slight flush on his face but she convinces herself it’s the lighting.

Definitely.

He knows she’s waiting for more than just that and he sighs, crossing his arms as he makes eye contact with her the best he can without losing his shit, “Just want you to have a good future. Want you to live a better life than what I’m giving you right now before I send you off.”

Suddenly, she’s overcome with guilt and she immediately leans over to him, her hands finding his as she cuts him off, “No, that’s not what I meant!”

With another breath, she composes herself before speaking.

“Gage, you’ve given me everything I’ve wanted and needed, the last thing I’ll ever do is criticize your care for me. I don’t plan on leaving your side, even when I get a better life.”

His heart twinges and his feelings for her resurface, but he pushes it down.

She pulls on the sleeves of his hoodie, playing with the fabric with her fingers, “I just want you to trust me more. I know I’ve been slacking a bit, but I’d never fail school, especially when I know you’re working hard to provide for both of us and paying for my tuition. I’d never do that to you.”

“Wouldn’t say I’m working hard,” he downplays it, not wanting her to fret about such a miniscule matter.

She groans, “You work twelve hour shifts everyday. Sometimes fourteen!”

He shrugs nonchalantly and Sole pouts at his stubbornness, smacking his arm with annoyance. Gage bites back a smirk, amused by her behavior and catches her wrist midair, her eyes rolling. Instead of providing her with a response, he digs in his pocket and hands her the remote to the TV and her eyes light up, a smile forming on her pretty face. His heart aches at the sight. It was such a small action but it was more than enough to validate her feelings.

“Thank you, you’re the best!” she jumped over, throwing her arms around his neck as she embraced him tightly.

His face flushed heavily and tried to seem annoyed to cover it up but the stutter in his voice and the tenseness of his shoulders gave it away. Gage pushed her away with his hand as he groaned quietly, “I get it, don’t need to be so damn happy about it.”

However, she pecked his cheek and he froze instantly, his body paralyzed and his voice raising in embarrassment, “Q-Quit it!”

She giggles and doesn’t take much offense to his words, knowing that he was nothing but a big softie for her. As she released him, she smiled at him happily once more before turning to the TV and putting her show back on.

Gage rubbed the spot where she kissed, his face a deep red as he tried to regain his composure. Suddenly, he pushes down the real reason of why he refused to leave her side for the millionth time, reminding himself that there were several other possibilities other than that.

‘What a damn burden,’ he thinks to himself, desperately trying to fight back his feelings for her, his eyes glued to her gleeful form next to him.

Suddenly, her kiss lingered on his skin a little too long, the feeling of her arms around him marking his skin, and he’s left absolutely horrified, realizing that he could no longer convince himself otherwise.

Maybe accepting it was better than constantly running and Gage thinks it over for a moment but ultimately shakes his head, wanting to do anything but that.

‘Just a stupid thought. Some stupid fucking feelings,’ he settles for that answer but knows deep down that he’s already lost the battle, his heart hammering in his chest.

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libertybri · 2 years

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author’s note; so uh this is the filthy gage smut I wrote. I feel like this should be said, my personal gage headcanon is that he’s a submissive little shit for the overboss but I wanted to try something different here. hope it’s bearable <3 OH and for the love of god please if any of the warnings or kinks listed make you uncomfortable, DO NOT READ!

pairing; Gage/female Sole Survivor

warnings: 18+, nsfw, explicit sexual content, explicit language

kinks: rough sex, spanking, impact play, blowjob, cunnilingus, choking, size kink, orgasm denial, subtle brat kink

word count; 3481

tldr; Gage punishes the Overboss because she sets a work pace she can no longer stand, making her look incompetent to her followers and him

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Tired. After two weeks of pleasing everyone but herself, Sole was just tired. Five captured parks and a gang massacre later, she finds herself quickly growing irritated with the many requests and complaints thrown her way. Shank wanted to expand into the Commonwealth, Mason wanted more territory, and Mags wanted Sole to fulfill her promise of swimming in caps. Too soon though, she thought. As the woman brought the liquor to her lips, she looked over the dingy glass from her fortress above. The Disciples had betrayed her after receiving one less park than everyone else and that bitter feeling ended with their demise at Sole's hand. She was not a woman to be messed with, sure, however she wasn't the most pleasurable to be around in the first place.

Gage had noticed this within the two weeks of traveling at her side, or more of traveling from behind. Her pace was always too quick for him and he figured that the view was better from behind as he watched her back anyway. Even then, conversation between them was always flat. She was rude, assuming she was better than them all because she wasn't born a raider or stolen into the life of one. She had chosen her position of power and at first basked in all of its glory. Though now, Gage could see she was faltering. The pressure was all too much perhaps. He watched from behind the counter in Fizztop Grille as she peered over the ledge of the high rise building, on her now third glass of whiskey.

He understood needing to wind down, especially after her accomplishments that not even Colter could have done so quickly. Although, she messed up by setting that pace for herself. Capturing the parks all at once and defeating the Disciples as they were happened within her first week as Overboss. Now, onto week two, she hadn't done a thing to improve their standard of living. The raiders were growing restless, irritated that she had given them all a taste of the good life and as quick as she did, she took it away. Gage didn't want to see Colter in her, no, he had high hopes for her. She would just have to remember what that desire to have more felt like. Or maybe she needed to be taught a lesson. A feeling they all felt too familiar with that she would soon learn; To be right on the edge and suddenly no give.

"That's enough of that." Gage sauntered towards her and ripped the glass from her hands before she could take the last sip. Before she even opens her mouth to argue, he chucks back the little taste of liquor for himself and turns to her with a dark gaze. "It's 'bout time we had a talk, Boss."

"What, ready to get rid of me like the other? I appreciate the warning in advance, Gage. It's unlike you."

He doesn't utter a word as he turns his back to her and makes his way towards the blue double-doors. Gage slams the empty glass on the counter before taking both knobs in his hands and swinging the doors wide open as her invitation to follow him. Promptly, she lands in his trap. Believing she had all the power in her position now, she closed the doors behind herself and approached Gage with a sly grin.

"What is it you want to talk about?" She questions, her voice as smooth as the liquor she was sipping before, quite possibly the reason she had so much courage approaching him at this stance.

At his silence, she reaches a hand to his tense shoulder and her cold touch meets his hot skin. A sound seeming like a growl escapes his lips as he turns to face her, grabbing her hand in one of his own much larger, squeezing her fingertips tight enough to make her gasp. She assumed she read him wrong, this wasn't what he wanted. She had no right to touch him. But, that wasn't the case at all.

"Yer gonna learn real quick whose really in charge up here." Gage says to her, releasing her pulsing hand from his grasp. "Act all big n' bad 'cos you're the boss. Well, you jus' gotta remember who got ya here in the first place."

She accepts his words as a challenge and crosses her arms over her chest in simple defiance. With a roll of her eyes she responds lazily to him, "Doesn't matter how I got here, or who got me here. Fact of the matter is, I'm here and I am the boss. You will treat me as such."

"Ya got one thing right outta all that, and it's that I'll treat you as what you are. But you ain't no boss, no. Yer a damn brat. Spoiled, need'a be taught a lesson." As he speaks lowly to her, he inches her towards the wall until her back is flushed against it and she can't help but to look up at him.

His hand trails from her gracious hip up the inward curve of her waist, moving much slower up the rump of her breast until his fingers move cooly against her collarbone. She swallows thickly as his thumb presses against her bottom lip and forces her to part her lips slightly. With one final motion, his grip situates on her throat, giving an experimental squeeze. A doe-eyed expression casts over her face as she merely just accepts the torment, gasping lightly to the notion.

"Doesn't take much to get you to listen now, huh?" Gage chuckled. He lifts his other hand and presses the backs of his knuckles against her smooth features, trailing down her cheek. "Damn perfect..." He mutters, mostly to himself.

With a disheveled grunt, he takes the zipper of her recon suit and drags it down to expose more of her near-perfect skin to him. The zipper reaches its end just below her belly button and a deep blush overtakes her face now. "Don't get shy on me now, doll. You were all fired up jus' a minute ago. Where's that fight now?" He challenged her, wanting a good tussle out of the boss before he claimed her body.

As if reading his mind, she pushed herself out of his grasp. For a second she remembers who she is, that she was in charge and could rightfully put him to his knees. Part of her didn't want that, despite her fight. That part of her longed to be put in a place she knew she didn't belong, but for the time being could settle with. Lessening her energy, she gave a weaker fight against him, and he could definitely sense the shift in her body language as she was giving into him. He hooks one arm around her waist and pulls her back against his chest, holding her in place while his free hand reaches up and takes a tight hold of her jaw, forcing her gaze onto him.

"I don't think you'll be gettin' far, baby." He teases, a prominent grin appearing upon his rough features.

Gage carries her to the full size bed in the room, laying her stomach over the edge of it and positioning her knees on the ground below her. He took in the sight of her clothed ass, tight in her recon suit, in full view for him because of the position she was in. The curve of her body was perfect, everything he wanted to tame since the moment she waltzed right into his life looking like an angel of death. And here she was, laid out so perfectly for him and only him and giving so easily. In a swift movement, he brings his palm down on her rump and leaves a stinging sensation in his own hand. She whimpers timidly and begins to squirm in her position. Gage eases her back into it by rubbing the base of her sting in calm, soothing circles for a moment before striking her again, this time softer than before. At her gentle moan he takes the sign to continue on his antics and reaches for the shoulders of her unzipped recon suit, shrugging them off of her and pulling until it was completely down to her ankles. Sole takes it upon herself to kick off her boots and allow him to tear off the suit the rest of the way, leaving her in just her undergarments.

By the way she rubbed her thighs together, Gage could tell she was getting riled up and it most certainly pleased him to know that fact. He nudges his booted foot in between her thighs and forces them apart much to her dismay. She thought to disobey his actions and go with her own, simply testing the waters once he removed his foot from the gap. She pressed her thighs together tightly once more before a loud smack was heard in the room and her ass stung as much as the first time.

"Ya think bein' bad is gonna get ya anywhere?" He taunts, "Mm, I thought you'd learn yer lesson. Seems I gotta demonstrate it more."

She could hear him now removing his belt, snapping the leather behind her. Sole turned her head slightly and peered over her shoulder, seeing his dark lust-filled eyes boring right into hers. The warm leather of the belt lays flush against her curve and she closes her eyes as he draws it back, preparing for its impact. It snaps against her left cheek, causing a loud whimper and her balling her fists into the sheets of the bed. Gage only stops for a moment to make sure she's alright, only judging by the way she raises her ass weakly as his sign to continue. He snaps the belt against her right cheek this time and tears prick the corners of her eyes. With a final lash against her entire bottom, he ceases the torment. Gage admires the work he made on her skin, the red streaks and handprints now very prominent against her pigment.

"Ya alright?" He asks softly, checking in at her silence. With her face pressed into the sheets, she nods weakly.

Gage reaches to the nape of her neck and pulls her off of the bed, still keeping her grounded on her knees. He positions her face in front of his clothed crotch and her eyes go wide at the large tent in his pants. His boots are quickly kicked off as he unbuttons and unzips his pants, taking them down his thick legs along with his boxers in one quick pull. His erection springs to life against his abdomen and she eyes up at him intently. A look of refusal, but luckily he was up for a challenge. Taking her locks in his grip, he turns her face up to him. He bends down at the same time and captures her lips to his, sneaking his tongue in without much defiance from her. His free hand moves inside of her bra and gives her soft breast a squeeze until his trigger finger met his thumb at her pointed nipple. He pinched the bud, causing her to moan into the kiss. Quickly as that, he drew back and left a saliva trail between the two.

"Open your mouth," he says, his tone somewhat wavering but she paid no mind as she obliged his words. She stuck out her tongue as her lips parted, allowing him to guide his length to her mouth. "Atta girl..." He mumbles quietly as she takes the head in generously, closing her eyes as he urges deeper within her mouth.

He moans deeply at the feeling of her tongue massaging the underside of his cock as she works more in. As he watches her with clouded eyes, he wants nothing more than to grab a fistful of her hair and drive into her, but he holds back and allows her this reward of easing at her own pace. Gage throws his head back in pleasure while her soft hands take a hold of him, one by the shaft pumping where her mouth doesn't fit and the other rhythmically kneading his sack. "Fuck, baby..." He moans out, tightening his grip in her locks. "Keep that up an' I'll be cummin'."

Sole attempts to take in more of him, his thick member serving a difficult challenge to her as she stretched her lips around him. She gags reluctantly and closes her eyes as tears brimmed her lids. A soft hum eases her more into him and sends vibrations through him pleasurably. His deep sounds of pleasure edge her on, forcing more of him down her throat and she chokes on his large member once again. The tightly balled fists in her hair hold her in place despite her diffident gagging. His warning had not been false. She opens her eyes and looks up at him while batting her eyelashes, attempting once more to take in more of him that she can manage. A choking sound and more tears pricking her eyes urges him to hold her head steady. He groans out as he releases a steady load into her mouth. She whimpers around him, lightheaded as he removes her by a tug of her hair. One quick gulp and she swallows what he left for her. He brings a finger to her chin where some of which she could not managed spilled out. One finger trailed from her chin in between her lips, where he looked into her eyes as she sucked generously on his finger.

"What a damn prize you are." He tells her, chuckling a bit as her eyes light up. "You know it too, don't you?"

"Of course." Her confidence had come back quicker than he thought it would after having her on her knees to him for so long, but he admired that about her.

"Heh... well, you've managed to be a good girl this far. I'd say you earned a treat, wouldn't you?" He licks his lips fondly, already imaging what her sweet taste would be like on his lips. She nods eagerly and takes her bottom lip between her lips. "Get up on tha' bed. And take that damn underwear off."

She obeys his commands, stripping herself of her bra and panties in an instant. He admired her bare figure as she assumed a position on the bed. Not being told which one she would be put in, she decided to get to her hands and knees which surprised him most. Gage rips off his own tank top, the last garment left that he had been wearing, and moves himself underneath her legs much to her own surprise. She pulls herself back and moves her sex closer to his face, a gentle moan escaping her lips as he presses a flat tongue against her folds and licks his way up. His hands find her hips and urge her closer as she was hesitant to sit on his face. He pulls her full form flush against him as his tongue dives into her. She gently rolls her hips against him and closes her eyes as she sinks into the pleasing friction between her legs. Her moans are suppressed until his thumb comes around to rub lazy circles on her swollen clit, making her jerk against him.

He opens his eyes to look up at her angelic expression, experiencing pure bliss from beneath. He removes his thumb and instead licks up her folds until his lips meet the bud, giving a testing gentle bite and feeling her squirm against him. He chuckles and sucks harshly, now moving his fingers to her opening. Using her own wetness to lubricate two digits, he inserts them easily. She shudders and moves a hand to his head, urging him closer and closer to her. He continues pumping his fingers in and out of her, scissoring them open as to stretch her in preparation for him. Another digit is inserted in her sex and the three work to stretch her perfectly. He gives them a curl once hitting a spot that made her gasp tightly. Her moans become more spastic as her legs tremble, her core tightening and she can feel sweet relief coming. Just as the feeling was so close, he ceases all movement and rolls her onto her back.

"Fuck!" She cusses aloud, angry at the conniving bastard between her legs. He only chuckled at her sweet misery and licked his lips teasingly, tasting her heavenly juices.

"In case ya forgot, this is a lesson, doll. Sure, ya got some form of'a treat. Ain't what you had in mind, huh?"

"Fuck you." Her breath was heavy and she ignored his eyes boring into her, then suddenly shifting to her heaving chest.

Gage mounts her without another word, attaching his mouth to her left nipple and kneading the right one between his fingers. He purposely grounded his erect form against her aching folds wanting to hear her beg for him. Ignoring all physical begging, grinding against him and grunting softly, he looked up to meet her eye and winked. He continued working her breasts, switching his mouth to the other and paying no mind to where to needed him most in that moment until he finally heard her sweet voice.

"Please! Gage, I need you. Fuck, I really need you." Her voice was breaking and desperate for him, but she didn't care. She yearned for that sweet relief only he could give her. He removed his mouth from her breast and moved so his face hovered over her own contorted one.

"Say it again." He demanded of her, moving his hand between her breasts until he had ahold of her neck in his grasp. Giving a gentle squeeze, he waited to hear her once more.

"I need you, Gage! Please!" She didn't care who heard her, loud as she was. And him, well he wanted everyone to hear her. To hear what he was doing to their big bad Overboss, making her plead for her own release at his expense. It was a sweet melody to his ears and a great image on his mind as he pictured raiders hearing them from below, even in the confinements of their personal bedroom.

He lined himself with her sex and pushed in slowly, allowing her to adjust to his length before diving in further. A deep moan fell passed his own lips as her soft, warm depths swallowed him complete to the hilt. Pulling out halfway, he experimentally thrusted back in much harder than the very first adjustment. She squeezed him bountifully and threw her head back in pleasure, giving the most exposure to her neck. Gage tightened his grip on her neck and leaned down to attach marked kisses to her collar. Enjoying the reaction she gave him, he pulled out entirely and thrusted back in his full length, enticing a loud mix between a gasp and moan from her. He continued this notion until he found a liking pace that had them both panting and seeking release. Removing his hand from her neck, he planted a fist into the sheets beside her head and held himself above her while his other hand reached between them and found her clit quickly. She bucked against him as he rubbed her furiously and urged her towards the orgasm she longed for. Her arms wrapped around his muscular frame and dug her nails into his back as he drilled relentlessly into her.

"I'm gonna–" she began, but he hushed her with his lips to hers. She mewled into the kiss as the intense pleasure overcame her.

He grunted and pulled out of her, releasing onto her stomach and thighs. She would have scolded him for being so messy if she weren't so exhausted, leaning her head back into the mattress and feeling as if it were swallowing her whole as she attempted to catch her breath and return to the world, coming down from her wondrous high. Gage sighed deeply and flipped beside her, wrapping a muscular arm around her frame and pulling her in as he kissed her temple. She tried to stifle a giggle, but it surpassed her lips anyway. He looked at her quizzingly, exhaustion written over his features.

"What?" He muttered as his eyes closed.

"I just never would've taken you as a cuddler is all." She told him, gleaming as she snuggled further into his grip.

"Only for you, boss."

And there it was. Even if she were to submit herself to him like this every night, he still respected her position above him... even if it made for good bedroom talk against her. Sole smiled content in his arms and the two drifted off soundly together.

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starlightwrites · 6 years

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“Another Life”

“What’d you think?” Gage dropped down onto the stool across from her and slid a Nuka Cola her way. Cherry. She’d liked Cherry before the war.

What did she think?

She thought that she was in over her head.

She thought she was going to get her neck snapped.

She thought that the next time someone came up to try and kill her in her sleep, they’d be successful.

She thought that she was in no way qualified for this.

She thought that she was surrounded by people who were tougher, stronger, and more brutal than her, and that there was no way in hell she would ever be even half as ruthless of the smallest and weakest of them.

She thought she wasn’t going to make it four days here.

She thought that she never should have stepped into that fucking vault—that if she had known what her life was going to become, she would have walked into the blast and bathed in the radiation.

“It’s fine,” she said.

Update! Cori explores the gangs and finds her footing as OverBoss. Posted here!

#Fanfic #Fallout 4 #nuka world dlc #Porter Gage #Female Sole Survivor x Gage #slightly violent chapter #Cori is the embodiment of the 'this is fine' meme #thank you for reading! Much love!

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joelthedinosaur · 3 years

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Porter Gage x Female SS | High Stakes

Porter Gage x Female Sole Survivor

Word Count: ~535 total

Warnings: language, suggestive themes, angry Gage

"Boss, ya gotta be fuckin' kiddin' me!"

Irritation and a hint of disbelief coated Gage's words. Sole couldn't be serious. Not about this.

"What?" Sole raised her eyebrows and batted her lashes innocently. "Are you afraid, Gage?".

Gage grit his teeth and frowned. He knew things were getting a little stale for the raider gangs after the fiasco at the power plant. Things had calmed down, and everyone could use some new entertainment. This, though...this was nearly crossing a line. "Boss, ya can't just make that kind of an announcement!"

Sole had went live on Raider Radio just a few moments prior declaring a new twist to The Gauntlet. Rather than some unlucky settler running the traditional labyrinth of gruesome traps, Sole felt the need to liven things up for the gangs.

The Overboss proposed that anyone could try their hand at Cola Cars - Raider versus Raider. The winner...well, the winner would get to sleep with The Overboss.

Gage rubbed his temple in frustration and sighed. What a dumbass thing to do. He knew that Sole had only done it to get back at him after the tense last few weeks they'd had. Sole had been upset at his lack of "romantic gestures" outside of the bedroom.

"What the fuck else does this woman want from me?" Gage muttered under his breath and swore. He didn't like to talk about feelings. Shit, Sole knew that. He thought all the touchin' and fuckin' was really doing the trick. That woman made him say things in bed he would never dare admit to anyone. Hell, they even cuddled. Porter Gage would never admit it, but they snuggled in bed at night and it was his favorite part - better than the sex. He still kissed and fucked her good morning every single day, though. They even held hands sometimes!

Gage begrudgingly stood waiting at the entry to the Cola Cars arena after Sole's little announcement. He watched as his Overboss sat on the platform up above with the other gang bosses. A few other younger raiders whom he assumed was the competition hung around near him. He growled at the first one who tried to speak to him and spat at their feet.

"Fuck off, asswipe". He should have known that a few numbskulls would jump at the opportunity to fuck the Boss, but he'd be damned if he let them win. Several of the Raiders backed out when they discovered that they had to fight Gage, but some were not so intelligent.

By now, it was assumed that he and The OB were together. Gage thought it was pretty obvious. Why else would he stare down any other man breathing the same damn air when they were together? Sure, maybe he didn't say "I love you" in front of Mags or Nisha. That was private, though. He sure as hell wouldn't cuddle his little princess- er, Overboss - outside of the bedroom.

This really made him feel vulnerable. Sole knew Gage had no other choice than to fight these fuckheads, and his face flushed from anger and a twinge of embarrassment. This was all a game for her, and he was trapped.

This shit was really starting to piss him off. The audacity of the other men to even step forward was enough to send him into a blind rage, but the fact that Sole did this on purpose made his a confusing mixture of both angry and aroused.

Gage clenched his jaw and shot Sole a look as he prepared to enter the arena. She was in for a real hard fuckin' when this was over. Honestly, at least five separate ones since he had five skulls to crack. After all, that's just the prize for winnin'...

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The First Time Companions Meet The SS

Companions Not So Secret Crush on SS

Companions First Kiss With SS

Sole Was a Singer Before The War

Meeting Sole’s Ghoulified Parents

Cars Companions Drive (Pics)

Halloween Candies (Pics)

Companions React To Sole Turning Ghoul

Companions Helping Sole Who Is Stuck In Power Armour

Romanced Companions Reuniting With Sole After A Long Mission

Male Romanced Companions Find Out Sole Is Carrying Their Baby

Companions Looking Like Sole’s Deceased Spouse

Companions Turned On By Sole’s Sniping Skills

Companions Raising A Baby

Companions Holding a Baby That Begins To Cry

Female Sole Falling On Companions In A Provocative Position

Companions React To Sole Having A Panic Attack

Romanced Companions Watching Sole Get Tortured

After Care of Sole Being Tortured

Companions Overhearing Sole Confession Their Feelings To Another Companion

What Companions Would Dress Like If In Highschool (Pics)

Fem!Companions Pick Shoes from an Old Store (Pics)

Romanced Companions’ response to Sole out of the blue giving them a kiss on the cheek and saying “just wanted to remind you that I love you”

Companions helping a needy/kinky Sole

Companions react to Fem!Sole hurting herself after realising she might not see Shaun again.

Romanced Companions react to Sole doing something despicable, yelling at them and storming off, only to find out it was to protect them.

Companions Teaching Sole Skills/Hobbies

F!SS Husband is still Alive, but she Chooses to Stay With Romanced Companions ALT 1 ALT 2 ALT 3 (+Maxson)

Companions Age and MBTI

How Companions Kiss Sole Male Companion x M!SS Female Companion x F!SS (GIF)

How Companions Cuddle with Sole (GIF)

Romanced Companions Finding Out Sole had Cheated On Them

Companions React To Sole Looking Like Their Parent

Sole accidentally Sacks the Companions (+Maxson)

Companions React To F!ss Bleeding Through her Vault Suit Because She’s On Her Period (+Maxson)

Companions React To F!ss Being Cute Around a Child/Baby

Companions Finally Meeting ‘Guardian Angel’ Sole.

Sole patching up a companions post-battle

Companions First Kiss With Sole (Extra Fluff)

Companions comfort a F!Sole who is in pain and doesn’t know what is wrong

Sole defending Nick / Hancock When someone Insults them

Male Romanced Companions React To holding Their baby for the first time Female Companions

Romanced companions react to F!SS using her body and flirts to get past a guard without a fight or get something off price

What makes the Companions Jealous

Companions React To Sole Losing An Arm To A Deathclaw PART 2 PART 3

(AU) Companion and Sole Honeymoon Location (Pics)

Companions Favourite Song On The Radio

Companions Give F!Sole Mouth To Mouth After They Save Her From Drowning

Romanced companions react to seeing a stranger relentless hit on Sole

Companions sassing Sole about their Skills, Sole gets payback on them

Companions Zodiac Signs

Companions React To Finding Out Sole Is A Werewolf

Companions Major in College

Companion react to Sole, who always wears a mask, taking it off and they realise they’re in love with Sole.

companions react to a sole survivor who has (to them) an embarrassing laugh

Companions react to M!SS single-handedly taking down a camp of enemies, out of anger.

Companions react to Dogmeat’s body being overwhelmed with radiation , to the point where he turns into a wild mongrel

Companions walk in On Sole Who is Crying

Companions look after Sole who had a cold

Romanced companions(+maxson) react to Sole waking them up in the morning by pecking many little kisses of their face

Romanced Companions react to discovering sole was an artist/painter pre-war

sole & the companions find a working photo booth what kind of pictures do they take (PICS)

Companions react to Sole grieving at the loss of Shaun at the Institute's destruction while everyone parties and celebrates

companion reactions to Sole recreating pizza

male companions react to F!SS calling them "Prince"

Companions meeting a child!Sole looking for their kidnapped little brother

Companions reactions if them and sole were having a deep conversation and them dating pops into the conversation

How do (romanced/platonic)companions feel about a busty Sole who likes to hug them by smothering their face in her chest

Companions would react to the SS finding out they really are a Synth

Region and Pokémon would the companions be from and have

Companions react to Sole being held hostage

Sole is jealous of the companions flirting with someone else

Female companions react to Sole proposing to them

Companions react to Sole saying “you’re the best, I love you,” Instead of thank you.

Companions carrying an injured Sole to safety

Sole and Companion fight and break up, reactions for when they see each other afterwards

Companions (+Maxson) reactions to hearing Sole moan when sleeping

Companions react to Sole become the Overboss of Nuka-world

Companions react to Sole dying (WIP)

OTHER!

Mushy Hancock

Purring Hancock

SS Makes Nick a Sweater for Christmas

SS Comforts Hancock After ‘In Sheep’s Clothing’

Hancock Gets a Kitten For Christmas

Sole Gives Hancock Rock Music Holotapes

Sole and Hancock find out Sole is Pregnant with his baby

Sole comforts Hancock during a ‘bad drug trip’

Hancock takes care of a sick F!SS

Nick Finds and Helps A Suicidal Hancock

Danse x F!SS Post-coital cuddles

Elder Maxson X F!SS Argument that leads to one of them kissing the other

Hancock reacts to Billy (Kid in the Fridge)

Hancock going through Withdrawal from Chems and Sole helps him

Curie trying to understand and deal with her feelings for f!Sole, especially sexual attraction

Deacon has a crush on fem!sole and she gets really injured, he isn't sure how badly, and he freaks out

MacCready react to hearing sole crying in the shower

MacCready and Maxson react to falling for a much older SS

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Companions waking up on Christmas morning, What would they get for Sole?

Companions and Phone Sex

Hancock taking the Radiation Drug

Companions' Hogwarts houses + patronus

NSFW Content.

Companions Dreaming About SS (NSFW-ish)

Companions First Time With SS (NSFW)

Companions Eating Out Sole (NSFW)

Companions Alone Time (NSFW)

Sole Giving Male Companions A Blow Job (NSFW)

Companions Catching Sole Pleasing Herself Porter Gage (NSFW)

Sole Giving Fem!Companions Oral sex (NSFW)

How about Hancock feeling self-conscious and a romanced female sole trying to make him feel better/ prove they love him just the way he is. (NSFW)

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