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thebxckup-archive · 6 years
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Shaun is now over here @thesxbject
Nick is now over here @thedetxctive
Nora is now over here @thebxckup
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thebxckup-archive · 6 years
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Shaun is now over here @thesxbject
Nick is now over here @thedetxctive
Nora is now over here @thebxckup
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thebxckup-archive · 6 years
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Shaun is now over here @thesxbject
Nick is now over here @thedetxctive
Nora is now over here @thebxckup
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thebxckup-archive · 6 years
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;;I like the catching elephant theme
I’ve used it a looong time ago, back when my mun fc (Which tumblr is NOT letting me use right now) had a blog. I didn’t like it all that much. But I appreciate at least someone tryin’ to help me out.
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Ava Gardner and Frank Sinatra, November 1951
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thebxckup-archive · 6 years
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Send me ⊙0⊙ to see a glimpse of a canon character I’ve played/considered playing
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𝘊𝘢𝘯 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘩𝘦𝘢𝘳 𝘮𝘦 𝘴𝘤𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘮𝘪𝘯𝘨 
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thebxckup-archive · 6 years
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fxnnyvalentine:
❝ I’d rather not test if Synth’s are lightning proof. ❞
His nearest arm wraps around her waist without a care that he may getting her own clothes wet, but its already too late for that – it’s pouring cats and dogs. Keeping in step with her, they walk in unison to what was once a little cafe from what can be read of the broken sign. Each step is met with a squelch of mud under their feet, && at the  B O  O  M  of thunder, Nick picks up their pace with a small chuckle.
After the scurry in, the synth quickly sets to work kicking stuff away to make room for a make-shift fire – leaving Nora to scrounge up anything dry to light up. 
❝ I think I found some abandoned clothes – look a bit tattered. Here, you can dry off with them. ❞ He speaks up above the rain just as thunder hits outside && flashes over his worn, gray form. Lifting the flannel shirt and tan jeans up, Nick hands them over, then realizes his own clothes would do better hanging up to dry && begins to pull off his coat to hang at the most over the bar counter.
She would have thought otherwise by the way he had just been standing there in the rain like that while she was trying to get his attention. Though she probably knew the actual reason. He did that sort of thing when a memory had taken hold. The two of them once got separated in a firefight once because of that.
The crack of thunder that sounded like it ripped through the dark skies right above their heads had made her move more against his side with a girlish yelp. Storms where always amazing to watch roll in, but she never did like being in the middle them. 
When they were finally out of the rain (and nigh too quickly, her teeth had started to chatter), Nora tossed the soggy newspaper to the floor and left his side to see if the chairs around some of the table were wooden. Thankfully they were, and she brought some of them over to the spot Nick had cleared of debris. Setting them down, she reached out to take the cloths from him. It was clear at a glance they dirty and threadbare, but anything to mop up some of the water from her clothes was better than getting hypothermia. 
Another crack of lightning, another roar of thunder, another squeak from Nora.
While she did try to shake off some of their dirt and dust, Nora started with her legs and began patting herself with the jeans. If worse came to worse, she could wear the shirt, but the jeans were far too big. “You okay over there, Nicky? I'm worried about all that water messing something up.”
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thebxckup-archive · 6 years
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Nora Snow
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ROUGH: World HIDE: Found FOOLISH: Dead SAD: Life HATE: Pain LIGHT: Shaun DARK: Kellogg MOTHER: Sweet FATHER: Loving CHILD: Missing MARRIAGE: Taken LOVE: Lost SOFT: Hands PET: Cat DREAM: Nightmare DIVORCE: Sad WATER: Cold LOUD: Unpleasant ANNOUNCEMENT: Weary POWER: Hungry  FIGHT: Flight SMACK: Pain WHITE: Black SICK: Worry KISS: Love HUG: Comfort HURT: Unavoidable HAPPY: Lie
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Tagging; @mydearestfaraday , @dishonestabraham , @wolf-at-worlds-end  @remnantrecruit , @iinxsearchofxisolde, @institutegun, @ofnoseblccds, @wiredtowork, @unlikely-valentiine, @effectivedetectivc, @themostresilient, @knightpaladin-danse, @neverwithoutwar @mensajerox
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@fxnnyvalentine | x
It was a bit of a struggle to reach up to high. The relic had needed to stand up on her tiptoes and stretch out both her arms and legs in order to place the newspaper over his dirty, warn hat. But she had managed. Albeit just bearly. When his head turned to her and she saw that sad smile of his, she returned it with one of her own. 
“Of course, partner.”
There was a newspaper on her own head that she brought down a hand to hold onto when his metal one is lifted to the one on his.
“I was hoping you would say that.”
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the wasteland boyfriend and the wasteland not-boyfriend-but-only-because-its-not-an-option
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Fo4 human(oid) companions in Neko Atsume :3 feel free to use but please credit back to me!
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ya’ll like cats. right
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