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gogogodzilla · 7 months
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day 9, size difference
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paladin danse x reader warnings: nsfw 18+, from danse's pov, mentions of riding & blowjobs, no dialogue, mentions of reader's breasts kinktober ☠︎︎ main masterlist ☠︎︎ read on ao3
Danse was a hulking figure, and he knew that. His power armor helped, of course, but even out of it, he towered over his peers. He towered over you. 
You stood tall in your own ways. You were a leader in every sense of the word. When you defended him against Arthur’s rage, he swore you were eight feet tall. 
Danse loved how small you were, physically, compared to him. It was cliché, but he loved to hold your hand against his, taking in the difference. He also loved the difference in a more selfish way. His size made him feel like he could protect you, even if you were perfectly capable of handling yourself. You’d proven that time and time again. 
In a more intimate setting, he loved towering over you and bending your smaller frame however he liked. His favorite was to have you under him, legs pushed up so they were nearly over his shoulders, taking his thick cock like you were made for him.
He loved watching you squirm as he pushed inside you. You were so good for him. He was nearly drooling as your tight hole swallowed him inch by stimulating inch. Just when he thought he couldn’t possibly fit another centimeter inside you, he was buried completely. He was gentle, most of the time. He knew he had to be and he didn’t want to hurt you. Other times, however, he’d lose himself and get so wrapped up inside you that he couldn’t contain himself. He’d bury himself to the hilt over and over again, the tip of his length brushing up against that sensitive spot over and over again. 
He’d apologize profusely when he saw you wincing as you rose from bed. He wasn’t a monster, and beneath his rough exterior, he cared for you. It’d gnaw at him for ages afterward, and he’d be terrified to touch you. You’d coax him back into your bed when you were ready and convince him that you’d speak up if you were hurting. 
In your not-so-rare moments of boldness, he loved when you rode him. He couldn’t keep his eyes off of you as you slowly sunk down his cock, bottom lip tucked between your teeth as you focused on taking every single inch of him. Large hands palmed your breasts as you began bouncing up and down on his cock. When your thrusts became sloppy or you slowed down, he was quick to grab your hips and rut into you from below. He loved seeing you become a whining, cockdrunk mess as he took what he needed. If he was feeling particularly nice, he’d grab the globes of your ass and help guide you up and down on his cock. He loved watching your tits bounce as you leaned back and let him move your body how he wanted. 
He loved it when you jerked him off, your small hand barely wrapping around his length as you stroked him. You quickly made up for it by using both hands to milk his cock or using one hand to stroke what your mouth couldn’t reach. Fuck, he loved that mouth of yours. He loved the way you gagged around him when you tried to take all of him. Trying to be so good for him. 
You were always good for him, in any way he could get you. He thanked whatever omnipotent being was out there that he was lucky enough to spend even a second with you. He loved enveloping you in his arms when he held you at night. He loved the way it felt like he was keeping you safe in a world that was hell-bent on killing you at any waking moment. He loved that he could provide that solace for you.
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Nick Valentines x GN reader
Pure fluff for y'all, with a touch of angst at the end. I know theres like zero demand for fallout 4 fanfic but I made a poll idk how nany months ago asking if I should make some Nick Valentine fanfic and I got a couole of yes and exactly one follower from that poll. So this goes out to the small anount of people who said yes and that one follower I got from it, theres nore Nick fanfic to come I've just haven't gotten around to it yet but I promise I'll post some every so often.
Like always minors don't interact!
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He loves playing with your hair when he thinks your asleep. Sense he doesn't sleep he'll join you in bed when he needs a break from going over files and lay down with you so he can olay with your hair.
It started with him sitting on the edge of the bed looking at the wall as he thought about his most current case but when you started to stir in your sleep, having a bad dream, he laid down next to you and held you in his arms whispering sweet things to you until you calmed dow.
He found himself enjoying having you in his arms. Thus started a routine of him slipping into bed with you every so often to take a break.
Normally he would take a smoke break when you slept but he found himself craving a cuddle more than a smoke lately.
Soon every so often turned into every night of him crawlling into bed with you and getting up before you woke.
One night he had been loat in thought about something and hadn't noticed you waking up until he heared your tired voice ask him what he was doing.
"What? Oh sorry didn't mean to wake ya." He said pulling his hand away.
He was surprised when you asked him to keep playing with your hair. More than happy to oblige he started playing with it again.
It soothed you back to sleep in his arms snuggling into his chest as you slept soundly.
The next night when you got into bed you patted the spot next to you with an expectant look.
"You want me to join you or somethin?" Nick would ask looking to the bed then to you. Nodding you head you gavw him a big smile.
Who could say bo to that?
Nick was now "going to bed" with you every time you were. Really it was him laying in bed playing with your hair as he talked avout whatever case he had currently going on until you fell asleep.
He wouldn't admit it, at least not out loud but he adored this nightly routine the two of you had going on though he never hid the smile on his face every time he saw you getting ready for bed or how fast he was to crawl into bed with you to cuddle.
Nick always played it off cool as if it wasn't the favorite part of his day or anything.
If you asked he would probably say aomething like. "Just doing my job to keep those pesky nightmares away." Or "only making sure you don't stop breaming in your sleep. You humans are rather fragile after all."
Acts as if he isn't often the first one in bed waiting for you.
Before he atarted cuddlibg you every night he would work straight through the night till morning. He wouldn't even realized you had gone to bed till you walked oast him yawning telling him good morning.
Now though? He reminds you every night at 9pm sharp that you need to go to bed.
He'll play it off as your human and need to get a healthy amount of sleep as he actively take his coat and tie off to get comfortable.
If you buy him a pair of pajamas to wear he'll laugh avout it and say he doesn't need them.
He's wearing them the very next day.
If you gad gotten them before he started cuddling you every bight he would just give you a weird look for the thoughtless gift and put it in his empty dresser to collect dust or to be used by guests staying the night. He didn't sleep why would he need pajamas?
Now though? Might own three different pairs
You bet they match with your pajamas.
If anyone else sees him in his pajamas he'll puff out his chest as he puts his hands on his hips. "What? You never seen a synth in lounge wear before? Beat it, it's time for bed."
Nick takes bed time very seriously.
He's big spoon. It feels weird for him to be little spoon
Wont fight you if you want to try big spooning for once but he wasn't really into it
Nick much more prefers having you in his arms. It helps ground him and reminds him that you truly are here now with him and bot some memory from the past seeping into his present.
That and how can he play with your hair all night if he's not facing you silly?
He will lean in every so often and place a soft kiss on your forward as he whispers a soft "I love ya." As to bot wake you.
If he ever lost you he would lay in the bed alone holding onto your pajamas as he tried to think back on all those nights he spent laying in bed with you. He would stop after a few weeks as it hurt too much but after a few years when he had time to heal he would start doing it again so he could feel like you were there again. Nick didn't know how much he missed this, how much he missed you.
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sparkyz-plug-writes · 11 months
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Alright! I opened asks to get more motivation to write again! So Requests are open!!
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chardbones · 7 months
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High in the moonlight
(John Hancock X Reader)
Warning: drug use and slight nsfw
A/N: Finally, it's done. I have a few more fic ideas for John so you can expect more from me in the near future. I have another idea for a longer fic like this one but I'll make sure to post some headcanons while the main fic is being written
Tonight everyone on Goodneighbor were celebrating. What you may ask, no clue. Y/N and John weren't all that interested on what was going one. They were more focused on the following hours to come.
The lights dimed, windows open, the full moon shinning bright. They could hear the chatter and laughter of everyone outside and the clanking of bottles.
Since Hancock met you, he's stopped taking so many chems as he used to but ever now and then you both have a "small" bender. And tonight was one of those moments.
You layed on the sofa, John laying on you and holding some Jet in one hand. When he's high Hancock tends to be really physically affectionate. Like really clingy and wanting to touch every part of you. While sober he is still every physically affectionate but while high it's a different story. But you never really had a problem with it, you loved it and made sure to give him plenty in return.
John inhaled the jet and tossed it over into a corner of the room. He moved around so he'd be laying on his stomach facing you. You look into he's beautiful void like eyes, it's one of the things that you were the most attracted to when it comes to his physical appearance. He looked even more beautiful with the moonlight mix with the candle light illuminating his features.
John looked at you in pure awe, he moved one hand to touch you cheek and lightly rubbed it with the back side of his hand. He'd often think to himself how lucky he got to be with such a sweet and loving person like you.
You reach behind you and grab a box of grape mentats, opening it and taking one out.
"Open" you softly said with a small reassuring smile.
Hancock did what he was told and slightly opened his mouth and moved his tongue out a bit. You place the pill and slightly smirk as you can see a bit of blush on the ghouls scared face. John swallows the pill and kisses you, grabbing his waist pulling him even more closer if that's even possible.
He hummed in pleasure as the pill started to work it's magic. You two pull apart and smile at eachother, you huff some jet and toss it in the same direction John tossed his.
"You are so beautiful sunshine. And this isn't the chems talking. You are perfect in everyway, even when we have difficulty periods in our relationship. I love you so much Y/N" John said in a low and quite voice but loud enough so you'd hear him.
"I love you so much too John, my handsome and charming ghoul" you give him a big smile while giggling a bit and kiss him.
You lick his lips with you tongue asking for entrance and he gives it too you. Slipping your tongue and overpowering Hancock's tongue wasn't hard at all. Quite little moans could have been heard escaping John's mouth as the sensation of your dominance and the chems combined made him experience sweet pleasure.
Hancock secretary really loves it when you're dominant, even when kissing. He has told you it before (after a lot of asking from you because he was too embarrassed and flustered to say) but didn't mention it that it was a turn on when you did it while kissing.
He cups your face with both hands and you softly grab his ass. Even though the both of you weren't completely hammered yet the chems it still made you both a bit sloppy when making out.
A few hours later and the both of you were in your shared bed, both shirtless and a few calmex, jet's and grape mentats being emptied, high out of your minds.
You both knew that the side affects after the bender were going to be a pain to get though but ever once in awhile it's worth it. Both of you are cuddling, slowly and sloppily kissing eachother. John's hands moving all around your body and yours rubbing/periodically squeezing his thigh.
Everything felts like it was going slowly, both of you senses being heighten making you feel absolute bliss.
"This is probably the best high/bender I've ever had. Especially because it's with you sunshine... hehehe I bet that sounds cheese" John spoke looking down a bit with a small smile.
"It's really sweet my love and the same applies to me. This bliss combined with your bliss is just... I actually don't have words for it. It's that good" Y/N tried to form a coherent sentence while putting one hand under the ghoul's chin so he'd be looking as you spoke.
The both of you moan loud as the chems kicked a bit more. You both go back to touching eachother so you both wouldn't go mad of the lack of physical affection. When you are on your benders you both absolutely need physical affection from the other. It makes the high a lot more enjoyable and your hunger for touch it satisfied.
The hours flew, by four in the morning you both were passed out in each others arms and sleeping as long as possible. Or until Fahrenheit got concerned woke the both of you up.
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awkward-tension-art · 7 months
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Tags: Fallout 4, Piper Wright, sudden kissing, gender neutral, reader insert, if I miss a tag lmk
SFW but minors don’t interact anyway
“17.”
“Nope. Try again.”
“Come onnnn blue, you gotta give me something here!” Piper huffed.
You laughed softly, pistol aimed downward, but ready to raise it at a moments notice.
Your lovely wife, Piper, had found an old pre-war magazine. It was a trashy thing, geared more towards young girls with puppy love crushes than adults.
“I’m not answering that. I don’t even know why teenage girls would WANT to answer that.” You kept your eyes forward.
The reporter shrugged, “I dunno. I’m not gonna let Nat read this though.” She smirked down, “oh. I got another one. What’s your favorite kiss you’ve ever had?”
You straightened and turned, whirling around to grab your wife’s shoulders and kiss her suddenly. Your teeth clashed slightly but you didn’t care. After a brief moment you pulled back with a smirk.
“That one.” Was your cheeky response.
Piper was as red as her jacket, “I um…y-yea. That’s pretty good.” She cleared her throat, “That answers that question….how about another?”
You snorted.
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everydayyoulovemeless · 5 months
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Good evening! Can I request an NSFW alphabet for Piper?
Piper NSFW Alphabet
➼ Word Count » 1.0k ➼ Warnings » Public Sex, Orgasm Denial, MDNI ➼ Genre » NSFW, Romantic
A - Aftercare (what they're like after sex)
She's always talkative after sex and would rather just lay there with you and chat instead of taking a shower or anything else like that. To her, the best aftercare anyone could provide is the emotional one that happens by just being around the person.
B - Body part (their favorite body part of theirs and also their partner’s)
She loves hands. Calloused, soft, big, small — she adores any type of hands. Maybe it's the writer within her, but she has such a big fixation on people's fingers, and, as long as you run your hands are on her in some way, she won't ever get bored.
C - Cum (anything to do with cum, basically)
She doesn't have much of a preference. Wherever is fine.
D - Dirty secret (pretty self-explanatory, a dirty secret of theirs)
She's masturbated in one of the Alleys of the Boston Commons before. It's not her proudest moment, and she still cringes every time she walks past it.
E - Experience (how experienced are they? do they know what they’re doing?)
She's got a general idea, but you might need to guide her through a few things here and there.
F - Favorite position (this goes without saying)
Doggy style. She loves being pushed over her desk and pounded. It's just the easiest and most fun position in her opinion.
G - Goofy (are they more serious in the moment? are they humorous? etc.)
Piper is constantly tossing little quips your way and she likes it when you tease her back. Serious sex just is boring to her, she'd much rather have at least a few jokes thrown into the mix.
H - Hair (how well groomed are they? does the carpet match the drapes? etc.)
She's fairly well groomed considering the circumstances of the world.
I - Intimacy (how are they during the moment? the romantic aspect)
She sees intercourse as more of an activity rather than something romantic. The more sentimental parts of the relationship can be left to the dates and actions outside the bedroom.
J - Jack Off (masturbation headcanon)
Occasionally does it, although, now that she's with you she'll go out of her way to find you to get off instead. Still, she's never opposed to it.
K - Kink (one or more of their kinks)
Public Sex, Hair pulling, Voyeurism, Cunnilingus, Hand Fetish, and Orgasm Denial.
L - Location (favorite places to do the do)
Diamond City alleyways (or you could take her to the Boston Commons again to reignite those past memories). She also doesn't mind doing it in her office if a Rad Storm is raging outside.
M - Motivation (what turns them on, gets them going)
Quite honestly, anything. She's got a crazy high libido so, as long as your hands are on her, she'll be rearing to go.
N - No (something they wouldn’t do, turn offs)
Bondage or anything that could cause either of you serious pain. She hates being restricted and provoking any discomfort just doesn't sound all that great.
O - Oral (preference in giving or receiving, skill, etc.)
She prefers to receive. Her gag reflex isn't all too great, but she'd still be willing to try it out for you.
P - Pace (are they fast and rough? slow and sensual? etc.)
Spontaneous? She goes for whatever the mood calls for, whether that be relaxed or rough. It's better when there's no plan in mind.
Q - Quickie (their opinions on quickies, how often, etc.)
She loves them. You tell her you want one and she'll gladly pull you toward the nearest alley (it's a theme with her) and help you out in whatever way she can. Just tell her what you want her to do, and then you both can get back to whatever you were doing before.
R - Risk (are they game to experiment? do they take risks? etc.)
Who do you think she is? Of course, she's down to take risks — as long as they don't include any injuries, she's down for anything you throw her way.
S - Stamina (how many rounds can they go for? how long do they last?)
She normally only lasts 2, but she likes to stretch them out into longer periods with the orgasm-denial aspect of her sex life.
T - Toys (do they own toys? do they use them? on a partner or themselves?)
She's found a few when wandering around, but she prefers to only use the ones she's certain are sanitized properly...
U - Unfair (how much they like to tease)
The whole thing's going to be a tease with her. She likes to banter playfully with you during the moment and wouldn't mind if you cracked something back at her.
V - Volume (how loud they are, what sounds they make, etc.)
Piper is fairly medium when it comes to volume, she's not too loud but not very quiet.
W - Wild card (a random headcanon for the character)
Sometimes she'll write out one of her fantasies she has with you onto her typewriter, before tearing it off and stashing it far under her bed.
X - X-ray (let’s see what’s going on under those clothes)
She has relatively short black hair covering her. She'll trim it up whenever she finds an item safe enough to do so with.
Y - Yearning (how high is their sex drive?)
Her libido is comically high but definitely controlled.
Z -Zzz (how quickly they fall asleep afterwards)
She would normally spend the rest of the night talking with you or just lying beside you and tracing the bones of your fingers. How could you expect her to sleep when she feels so warm inside?
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undeniable | porter gage x female! sole survivor
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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.
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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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Imagine # 1,050
Gifs NOT mine.
Year posted - 2023
*I was thinking about extending this, but I decided to just leave it at this for now. This was inspired by the fact that in my play through my characters charisma is maxed out, and what have you. Anyways Preston flirts with my character a little bit, him just being at a loss for words, and complimenting how pretty my character is. Anyways he'll do that while I'm standing there with Danse, and sometimes Danse will sigh heavily after he makes those comments. It's probably just a coincidence, but this idea bloomed because of those encounters. I might write about this at some point later on, but if you'd like to you're welcome to use this as inspiration. (But I'm sure someone else has probably already done this!)
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rzyraffek · 2 years
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Fallout characters with shy!reader scared to ask for nuka-cola in bar
(Fallout3 4 and new vegas)(swf) (imagine s/o telling them that they are scared to ask for nukacola and if *insert character* can do it for them)
Fallout New Vegas
Benny:"so you telling me that u went all over mojave just to find me and you are scared to ask bartender for nukacola?" He will tease you for it, and be confused, like??? Curier is so strong and smart why are they so shy??? But Beni boi likes to talk so no problem he can easly talk to people if Coureir cant.
Arcade:"uhh sure?okay?" I feel like He was shy too when he was younger so he can relate. He probably still sometimes stresses before Talking to somone for first time, but its not that bad. He will probably think that Courier is scared of people due to past or something so he wont bring this topic up(even if they are just shy without reason)
Vuples:"if you are too scared to order a drink how are you going bring pride to Legion" if Courier gives him puppy eyes/accualy feel sad, he will loudly sign and order the drink for them. After that he will try to "train them out of this behiviour" (thats vulpes, dont expect anything wholesome) but if it really upsets Courier he will just silently hate it, but wont bring it into conversations
Raul:"yeah sure boss" he had younger sister okay, he knows how to behave like normal human being. He completly understands the idea of being too shy to do something. He will give them good words and support, but if somestuff really stressed them out hes not going to try to convince them. He would feel bad
Boone: "honey please its not that difficult" he will do it if Courier pays him in hugs later. In NCR military theres no people as shy as them. But its good becasue it makes Courier unique. Also how did Courier survive for such long time out in Mojave???(you'll never find out boone >:3)
Ulysses:"bruh you literally bombed whole City wym bestie"(for context when I played his dlc first time my English wasnt the best and I didnt completly understood what Ulysses was saing and I though that Courier bombed the Devide and Ulysses was his ex bf/Ex friend. And I know that Courier didnt really bomb anything but I stick to it because i found it funny lol). I feel like bartender would be spooked and give nukacola for free Just to get rid of Ulysses. He will say stuff like 'theese days you cant act like that, someone will use it aginst you' but thats all, he wont do anything about it really. Tbh he enjoys Courier looking like sad little puppy everytime they have to talk to anyone. (I need to do special post for my first theories/expirience with fnv its very funny)
Joshua:"sure love" this men will buy it in seconds. Hes impressed that after all this stuff Courier been thrue they are still smol shy bean.(but He will try to convert you to join his religon)
Fallout3
Butch:"loozer" he will make fun of Lone but He will order the drink for them. He will be like "soo is my little nerd too spooked to order some drinks??", he has Policy 'i can bully them but anyone else cant😎' so at least they have only one asshole that bullies other assholes
Charon:"okay" this men still has this weird mindset that he has to do everything Lone says to him:((( even if Lone is clearly treating him as normal human being. Give him some time his life was tough. He will probably find it cute that Lone is too shy to ask somone for drink even after all bs they been thrue. They still have this cute vibe from valut(at least thats what Charon says not me)
Fallout4
Paladin Danse:"soldier why you even want to drink that? Its full of sugar" hes more concerned about Sole drinking this fuild sugar than anything. I mean yeah sure He will help them but please drink water. :( (shut up dance nuka-cola good) Danse will find it silly how Sole is ready for anything but asking bartender for drink is too much
Preston:"sure thing babe! You want anything extra or only that?" So casual about that, doesnt even notice that Lone is shy. He notice only if Sole asks him that often. Wont do anything about it really, Lone wants to be shy and ask him for help? Then let be it, he is more than happy to help them out (he is the sweetest)
MacCready:"aww of course sweetie"just like Preston exept that this one is a big simp. And will do anything Sole asks him to do. And he will be very happy that they ask him for help💖💖💖makes him feel special and important
Gage:"uhh??sure okay?? But boss you have to act tought unless you want other gangs to make fun of ya" he finds it cute, but its sometimes annoying(hes lazy). But its not like He has choice here😈 Sole is his boss afterall. He will try to teach Sole how to be less shy but only because he doenst want other gangs to make fun of them lol (I swear gage is just nuka-cola world babysitter)
Mason:"awww bunny, you are afraid of some bartender??awwww" he is going to tease them, but please dont change, he is fulled with pride every time Sole asks him for help. Like from anyone they can ask for help, they choose him? How cute.
Request open!!
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bigfan-fanfic · 1 year
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Inoculation (Institute!Sole Survivor Reader x MacCready)
Can you do a fic with Institute Sole Survivor and MacReady being domestic with Duncan in the Institute? Having a conversation about raising Duncan and they reassured each other about their situation
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Free time is... a relatively foreign concept for MacCready.
Out There... you always have to be doing something.
Foraging, boiling water to purify it, watching out for Raiders or Feral Ghouls or something.
And your moments not spent in direct activity are spent in resting and recharging for more of the same.
But here in the Institute...
MacCready compulsively brushes off the white jumpsuit he wears, the black lines designating him a part of the SRB division. These may be the cleanest clothes he's ever worn, and he still worries about getting them dirty.
Some of the SRB brainiacs gave MacCready dirty looks the first few days - until they saw him in Advanced Systems with a plasma rifle.
Now he's an asset. One of them. They're glad to have him on their side.
No one could say he gets a pass just because he's sleeping with the Director.
They said from the start that he's your husband. It eases their sensibilities, and MacCready's happy that it keeps anyone else from flirting with him.
But in any case, the people in the Institute are quite free with their time - they take breaks, have long lunches, and everyone gets to leave to pick up their kids from school.
MacCready will sometimes have nearly an hour to kill before Duncan gets out of the school.
It's hard to have time to think. Thinking was counterproductive to survival before. You avoid having time on your hands to contemplate all the horror.
But here, there's just... everything's clean. The air is crisp, carefully filtered. It's temperature controlled. Just cool enough.
"Out here all by your lonesome, Mac?" Your hands slip around his waist, and you kiss him on the cheek. MacCready closes his eyes and basks in the sudden solidity you bring him. "What's wrong? You been thinkin'? I told you to cut that out, you'll hurt yourself-"
MacCready looks at you. "You get out early, Director?"
"Yeah. Figured we'd do somethin fun with Duncan."
"Hmm..."
"Mac..."
"Don't get me wrong - I like it here. I like that Duncan can grow up... safe. Actually safe. I guess... I just wonder if it's worth it. Not seeing the sun."
"We can take him out when he's older. When it's safer. Give my operations a chance to work. Let's give the water the chance to be cleaned and the Commonwealth at least to be cleared and de-rad-i-fied."
"And how are you holding up there, Boss? Been a while since you... you know. Took over from, uh, Father, and uh... took charge."
"Yeah. I worry. Am I like he was? Am I doing better? Am I crazy? And then balancing this all out with Duncan..."
"Duncan loves ya. And I guess... we'll just have to wait and see on the rest of it, yeah?'
Another kiss, until-
"Ew." Duncan smirks as he approaches.
MacCready chuckles. "You watch it, little bugger. I'll remember this when you get old enough to kiss."
Duncan runs ahead to get home.
He's safe. We're safe. I promise."
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Woe, angst be upon yee
Think about this plot for more than a minute and it'll start to fall apart probably but just uhhh please don't think about it too much😞🙏
So Sosu has been frozen for over 210 years, they came from a world that wasn't as irradiated as the Commonwealth is currently, so, why not give them radiation poisoning?
They feel fine when they first step out but even still, they can just feel things are different, everything, even the air, feels contamimated. Over the many years, most of the radiation has disappeared, people of the Commonwealth have grown a tolerance to the low amount of radiation that still persists, but Sosu being completely new to this world has no such tolerance and even with a radiation suit slowing the process, the poisoning still seeps into them, slowly starting to kill them. At first it's barely noticeable but the closer they get to their goal, the weaker they seem to get.
First true problem presents itself, the Dimly-lit desert- I mean the Glowing Sea. Even with the power armor taking most of the radiation, by the time they get to the insitute, they're severely ill. The fatigue, the effects of the radiation, it's all obvious. Despite never knowing them it pains the Father to see them in such a way, perhaps it was cruel to let them out of their frozen prison.
Nonetheless the institute is smart, has people to deal with what radaway can't heal, and so with time Sosu is cured but it's made clear to them; any trips to Commonwealth are risky, simply put their body can't handle the radiation.
Obviously there are companions that want the Institute destroyed, but I wonder how they'd react to this? Going off of the assumption that they're close to Sosu, just how willing would they be to write their death sentence by demanding them to destroy the only thing that can help them stay alive? The thing that'd let the companion keep their close friend, maybe their lover, alive? How willing would they be to sacrifice the person whose been there for them this entire time, despite Sosu having their own struggles to deal with?
And with X6? Oh with X6 just think about it. Time passes and he's, dare he say, attached to the future leader. Slowly, without his notice, he's started to truly care. How would he take it, hearing other companions, or faction leaders, demand that Sosu does the "right thing" and destroy the Institute, destroy the only place where they can roam free without a hazmat suit, without having to worry about radiation?
He'd be kinda angry about it I think
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gogogodzilla · 7 months
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day 12, public sex
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robert joseph maccready x reader warnings: nsfw 18+, creampie, unprotected sex, slight dirty talk, afab reader kinktober ☠︎︎ main masterlist ☠︎︎ read on ao3
It wasn’t often that you spent the night in Goodneighbor. However, you were in the area and couldn’t resist Magnolia’s siren song. The drinks at the Third Rail were shit but the company was one of a kind.
There you sat, leaning into MacCready’s space as you drank. You spoke in hushed whispers and stolen glances, and his cheeks were dusted pink. At around midnight, you were dragging him out the door. 
“Let’s get some air,” you’d whispered against the shell of his ear, hand dancing across his thigh. Your heart was pounding as you led him through the alleyways of Goodneighbor, stealing a kiss or two along the way. 
You stood in a particularly deserted alleyway, the cramped space bathed in shadows. The sounds of Goodneighbor’s nightlife had faded, and it was just the two of you under the wasteland sky. 
Your breath caught in your throat as MacCready stepped closer. You mirrored his steps backward until your back hit the brick wall behind you. His hand gently cupped your cheek, and he closed the distance between you. 
The kiss was tender but it quickly morphed into something more. Something hungry. You pulled him impossibly closer by the lapels of his duster. He gripped your hips, and you didn’t doubt that there would be bruises by there tomorrow. 
You moved to wrap your arms around his neck, deepening the kiss. You ran a hand through the hair at the back of his head, tugging lightly on the strands. He groaned into your mouth and slid his tongue against your bottom lip. A shudder of pleasure ran through you as his hands wandered down and squeezed your ass. He traced his tongue across the backs of your teeth, and you gasped. 
MacCready pulled away, leaving you panting into the night air. He pressed a sloppy kiss against the side of your neck as he slid one of his thighs between your legs. He sunk his teeth into the space where your shoulder met your neck, and you rocked your hips against his thigh. He sucked a love bite into the sensitive area of skin. 
You reached a hand between the two of you and pawed at his belt, your fingers clumsy thanks to MacCready’s teasing. He pushed a hand under your shirt, fingers splaying across your ribcage and moving to knead your breast. You bit your lip, barely stifling your desperate moans. 
You forced yourself to focus enough to completely undo his belt buckle and pants. You dipped your hand under the waistband of his briefs, fingertips brushing against his cock. MacCready groaned against the crook of your neck once you finally touched him, wrapping a hand around his length. 
You stroked him slowly, throwing a glance over to where the alleyway led to the rest of Goodneighbor. You weren’t too close to be in plain sight, but it only took one curious member of the Neighborhood Watch to catch you two in the act. 
“Wh- what if they see us?” MacCready stuttered out, following your train of thought and calculating the odds of getting caught. 
You pick up your pace and use your free hand to unbutton your own jeans. “Guess we better be quick,” you replied, mouth curving into a devious smile. 
MacCready’s movements were hurried as he pulled away and turned you around. He wrapped his arms around you and unzipped your pants, allowing him to yank them, along with your underwear down to your knees. You gasped as your bottom half was exposed to the cool night air. He slid a finger through your folds, and you sunk your teeth into your bottom lip, muffling the whine that threatened to escape you. 
He slipped his cock through your folds, gathering your slick. You pressed your cheek against the brick wall. He gripped the plumpness of your ass as he ground against you, hitting your clit with every drag. 
“Need you, Mac,” you whimpered out, hands splayed out against the wall to steady yourself. 
He was quick to oblige you and angle his cock up to your entrance. He agonizingly pushed inside you. The way he stretched you was exquisite, and you let out a high-pitched mewl.  MacCready covered your mouth with one of his hands, the other gripping your hip like his life depended on it. 
“Gotta be quiet,” he hissed as he rutted into you, punctuating each word with a thrust of his hips. 
He pressed feverish kisses to the side of your neck as he reached a hand around to rub tight circles against your clit. You let out a breathy moan against his hand and pushed your hips back against his. The alleyway had filled with the noises of skin slapping and the wet sounds of your heat. 
MacCready’s thrusts became sloppier as he grabbed your jaw and turned your head so he could kiss you. With one final stroke, you were coming undone over his cock. MacCready wasn’t too far behind you as his his stuttered against yours. 
His release painted your walls and dripped down your thighs as he slowly pulled out of you with a shuddering breath. He rubbed a soothing hand over your hip as you came down from your high. 
“That’s not how I pictured tonight going,” he chuckled nervously as he helped you get situated. 
You laughed, straightening your blouse. “Really? Because that’s exactly how I pictured tonight going.” 
With that, you took him by the hand and led him out of the alley. MacCready’s ears turned red as he let you tug him toward Hotel Rexford. The night was still young, after all. 
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randoimago · 2 years
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Hey there! This is smilar to the radscorpion ask you got a while back, but this is like a dream of mine so jrnfjdn-
Anyways, how would the companions react to Sole having a pack of deathclaws in FO4? They basically act like dogs with them, but when ordered to attack....yeah it's not great for the victim lol. Like one day said companion is being overrun by Super Mutants and Sole calls from behind the group with "Oh boys~!" In a sing-song voice from atop their largest deathclaw and they start decimating the super mutants while Sole sits back with the companion fixing up their injuries
S/O Having a Pack of Death Claws as Pets
Fandom: Fallout 4
Characters: Cait, Curie, Paladin Danse, Deacon, Hancock, Robert Joseph Maccready
Type of Request: Headcanons
Notes: Considering there’s like 10 companions for Fallout, I’m going to do some of this in this one and then the rest in another post!!
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Cait thought she gave up drugs but something must've doused her with the bullshit she's seeing. Just lots of disapproval, those things are going to kill you both S/O! Stop looking like a proud parent and fucking run!
Curie hasn't been in the Wasteland too long so seeing the pack of deathclaws seemingly help you two is nice. She didn't realize there are friendly ones! Does this mean she can pet them? She would love to pet one of your deathclaws.
Danse greatly disapproves. You're relying on a pack of deathclaws to not give into instinct and rip the two of you to shreds? Sure, they're distracted by the enemy now. But he is not going to stick around for when they're looking to him as the next meal.
Deacon plays along. Sure they're pets. Of course they're listening to your orders to kill the Super Mutants, not because those guys are fighting hard. But hey boss, while the Deathclaws are distracted you both should sneak away. Wouldn't want to kill the Mutants instead and put them out of a job.
Hancock thinks it's the drugs. It has to be the drugs. There's no way that many deathclaws haven't killed you both by now. He doesn't care if you say they're pets. They're not real, he's just high.
Fu- dge you if you think Maccready is sticking around with what's going on. He's not risking his life for any goddang Deathclaws no matter how trained you claim them to be.
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IM SO SORRY I DIDN'T SEE THIS EARLIER BUT ASKS ARE NOW OPEN!!! The ask was off bc I was a dumbass but tada!! :D
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cryptid-catnip · 13 days
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Requests Are Now OPEN!
I will be now working on requests of the following:
Non-yandere
Yandere
One-Shots (500-750 words)
Headcanons (4-6 each)
Alphabet Prompts (also 4-6 each)
I will write for the following fandoms:
Worm
Homestuck
Persona 3
Persona 4
Persona 5
Hazbin Hotel
Doki Doki Literature Club!
Fallout New Vegas
Fallout 4
FNaF (all games + movie)
Darkest Dungeon
Danganronpa (all games)
DC
Marvel
RWBY
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softrozene · 2 years
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Comforting Synth Reader
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@pagingdoctorbedlam​ requested: Roze, I only just realized you write for Fallout 4!!! If you feel inspired to do so, could you please grace us with some headcanons for how Nick Valentine, Danse, Piper, and/or MacCready would comfort a (GN!) reader who's just discovered that they're a synth? Thank you~!
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Gosh, you have no idea how happy I am for finally doing this request! I love Fallout 4 so much so I am so glad you put this request in! I honestly loved the idea so much potential angst (I only did a wee baby amount for this though afldjal) and comfort being born from it ahhhhh Lol, anyway, I hope you enjoy this, Love! <3 (I just had to do them all because I love them all omg)
Danse, MacCready, Nick, and Piper x Reader (Gender-Neutral/Nonbinary)
Warnings: slight barely any angst, comfort, game spoilers.
Words: ~ 1,300
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Danse:
Oh my, oh my oh my – so this could go two ways depending on how he finds out
BEFORE he finds out himself that he is a synth, he will most definitely end up being hostile
It is just who he is, because he is so loyal to the Brotherhood of Steel (poor baby) and because he thinks he is human himself before he will just be not comforting at all
Now AFTER he finds out he is also a synth himself, that changes everything
He understands what it is like for your whole life to end up feeling like a lie, how everything feels like it is and isn’t, your whole world just turned upside down
He is the one that will be the most understanding in this situation then and that is only after he finds out himself, and how the Brotherhood of Steel betray him despite him being the most loyal one of the bunch beforehand
He went through the whole thing having his whole identity questioned, stripped away, and having to mourn whom he thought he was, but he made it through. He came to terms with what he was and the fact that he is still a living thing
He vows to help you through it all and promises to be there every step of the way, whether that means romantically or platonically as well
Danse will try to explain how he felt with his own human emotions through it and how he went through the grieving of his false self full of planted memories. He is so patient through this and very confident you will pull through too (honestly especially with him taking the lead due to him being used to it), he expects you to pull through and he will carry you emotionally if he has to
He doesn’t push anything, and he answers any and all questions you have throughout the process
You can confide in each other about the whole ordeal, and it makes your relationship stronger
Awkward gestures he tends to do to help you feel better includes the awkward placement of his hand lingering on your shoulder but it does turn into your thing lol
 Robert MacCready:
Honestly, I can only see this man comforting with some awkward attempts to cheer you up, wrong phrases or words that may come out more hurtful but he is trying
After of course, letting you mourn with this new information, and through all the shit you have been through together, Mac will push you to get over it, in a caring way of course
Example 1: “Who the hell gives a shit – crap – I meant crap – you’re a synth? I don’t. If anyone else does, I’ll put knock their teeth out. No one’s opinion matters.”
Example 2: “Don’t let this information make you second guess yourself. You know who you are. I know who you are. This doesn’t change anything for us.” Honestly, this one is sweeter and will definitely be said if you’re romantically involved
If he sees it really is getting to you, he may get your other friends involved, if they are allowed to know if you’re a synth or not though
He does understand the issue, especially with the Institute scaring everyone with all types of synths, so he does understand why you are freaked out and would feel your life is a lie with this information, he does care, and he tries to show you when he is protecting your back at all costs
He will bring up Duncan a lot more, but just to say how much his son will love you and he knows that will cheer you up big time
If he does catch someone giving you shit for being a synth, he will proceed to go through with his threat and knock their teeth out
He also tries to make sure no one says anything insensitive when you are around places that are on the untrusting side *cough Diamond City cough* but of course, he can’t always catch in time so when he sees that their comments about combining synths and the Institute with evil together, he will be a lot kinder in his words and actions after that and reassure you later that night
 Nick Valentine:
The one that shows instant sympathy at the very start
He may not understand the whole losing a part of yourself as you realize you are a synth immediately, but as a synth himself he knows what this means for you
It means a bunch of commonwealth people give you crap if they find out, their trust instantly falling, the looks and even actions that they may take upon you
Hell, he deals with quite a lot of bullshit himself, but thanks to him being a detective and helping all sorts of people, they were able to see him as not just a synth but someone caring about their problems
He also knows you will come back from this. Besides you have him and Elle on your side and he will stick with you through the worst of it, while Elle for the hell of it works with Nick and receives some backlash herself for doing so
To help comfort you, he will show you what being a synth really means
He is a 2nd generation synth and because he is a prototype, he does feel like you have it a smidge better, and he does not hesitate to tell you. Since you at least were not named after someone else and while your memories may not be your own, your feelings were and that is something he technically doesn’t have with his along with an original name
He definitely brings up the original Nick Valentine and though he has feelings towards that past, and obligations he has, he knows they might not really be his and for that, he does try to play it off
So, he may not completely understand what you are going through, but he does try his best and he will constantly remind you that the love you have for him, your friends, and your “family”, are all real and valid
He hopes to see you see that one day
 Piper Wright:
As for Piper, she is such a compassionate person, but with the way she writes the newspapers for Diamond City, her stance may be a bit difficult at first
She has nothing against synths, in fact, she loves the Railroad for what it does, helping synths and in a sense, helping people. She just doesn’t like how synths are mainly used by the institute so going by this, Piper is more than willing to comfort you in your time of need
In fact, Piper is heartbroken with you at the fact that almost all your memories are not really yours, but she does have Nick come along and help you if you so desire it
She also explains how she sees you, and that you are a good person because otherwise, she wouldn’t have been hanging out with you for so long, she sees something in you and that is all you, not what the institute or some synth card may or may not have programmed you to be
She will definitely still write articles about synths, but in a different light, she will still write about how much she hates the institute and to be aware of them – how they are the true boogeyman of the commonwealth, but she will also write about how some synths we know (definitely puts Nick on a highlight here) and how nice and understanding they are, how all they want is a life they can truly call their own
And that is her way of supporting you, comforting you, and making sure that you know you are loved synth or not
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