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>> revisit an old character i had back when i was playing FO3 but never got around to draw it, a cannibal ghoul know as King Dipshit. <<
more wip headshots, i'm trying to understand and explore what this guy deal, so far I like how the visage turn out, absolute moldy piece of chicken skin he is
#ocs#fallout oc#fallout ghoul#ghouls#ghoul oc#wip#king dipshit fallout#haha should he have a normal name? no maybe not
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Jon's stages of ghoulification⚰️
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Fallout oc templates for funsieeesssss
#fallout#fallout oc#fo3#fo4#fnv#fallout 3#fallout 4#fallout new vegas#sole survivor#courier six#lone wanderer#art'd
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Ain’t That A Kick In The Head
The funny part about it is that this Courier Six doesn’t even kill him he just threatens the fuck outta him
Bloodless alt:
Some Benny doodles too but these are a bit more old so they’re also a bit more shit
#I went from ‘why does everyone call him Benny Gecko that’s not canonically his last name’ to understanding the whimsy of it#I get Benny Gecko now#my art#fallout new vegas#fallout#new vegas#fallout nv#fallout new vegas art#fallout new vegas fanart#courier six#fnv courier#courier oc#courier 6#fallout oc#fallout original character#fnv oc#Gazer Valmorida#benny gecko#fallout benny#fnv benny#fnv swank#minor blood warning#I need to mess around with how I draw Benny more#I like him in the main rendered piece but that’s a side profile#the doodles are from when I was figuring out how to draw him lol#the story for Gazer and his decision with Benny is basically he had ended up assassinating Casear the first time he was at the fort#and killing Benny point blank there seemed like kind of the easy way out for him to Gazer#Benny kind of gets the ol sentence of suffering in the wasteland with only the clothes on his back
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Rory (my oc) and fnv boys
+ a little bit of benny gecko
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Some Charon love
#art#artists on tumblr#artist on tumblr#oc#my art#cute#artwork#fanart#fallout#fallout 3#fallout oc#fallout charon#fallout fanart#fallout ghoul#charon fallout
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Eva and Hancock's dynamic will never not be funny to me because here she is, infiltrating the brotherhood just so she can use their power armor and then the next thing she does is riz up the mayor of goodneighbor
#fallout 4#fallout art#fo4#hancock fo4#john hancock#fallout 4 oc#fallout oc#eva became a chem addict for this man she has her priorities so right#so called free thinker when ghouls
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THE TRADER'S DAUGHTER - cooper "the ghoul" howard x female!oc (part 3)
Warnings: weird age gap (Daisy is mid-20s, Cooper is…upwards of 200.); drug use (mentions of weed); mentions of alcohol use; badly written almost-smut; dbf!cooper (and as always, proofread to the best of my ability)
(This part takes place immediately following part 1, expect this series to be present/past/present/past)
part 1 part 2 masterlist
my requests are open!
As Daisy finished locking up the shop for the night, her mind lingered on the ghoul that sat upstairs with her father. Other than the obvious inappropriate thoughts about Cooper, she was looking forward to sitting and listening to his stories again. Forever the storyteller, Cooper could have her hooked for hours.
Securing the bolts on the door and taking the more valuable items with her upstairs, she met up with the two men in their living space. Coop had made himself comfortable by now, his hat off and sitting on the table as a sign of respect towards his hosts. Daisy took notice of the way his shoulders were tensed despite being in a safe space, coming up with a plan to help him… loosen up. The two men were trapped in a debate about who was the better shot when the girl walked in, and Cooper immediately took the chance to get a second opinion.
“Daisy, settle this debate we’re havin’ here. Your old man is sayin’ that he’s a better shot than I am, what do you think of that?” Cooper leaned back in his seat, the cup of whiskey held loosely in his hand as he trained his eyes on the woman.
Daisy flashed him a smirk and shrugged as she locked away their cap stash, tucking the key back in a safe space on her person. “Well I dunno, I think Coop’s a pretty good shot, dad.” She came over to the table and grabbed the cup from Cooper’s grasp, finishing the dark liquor in one smooth shot.
“I think I’m the better shot out of the three of us, though.” Daisy winked at Cooper and set the cup back down on the table.
“Damn, Daze, no vote of confidence for your own father?” Josiah stared at his daughter in fake shock, leaning forward to refill the empty cup for his friend before setting the near-empty bottle back on the table. Josiah had been saving that bottle for a long time, waiting for the right time to open it and celebrate something. Now was as good a time as any, seeing as how Cooper had made his way back to their corner of the universe in one piece.
Cooper watched the girl take the liquor down like it was nothing, not even the slightest grimace across her face as the burn slid down her throat. He had gotten tougher in the wasteland, but it was becoming clear that she, too, had gone through some things to conform herself to survive the world around her.
“Nope, I know for a fact I’m better than you, dad.” Daisy grinned as she pulled up a chair to the table, sitting down and reaching for the pack of cigarettes lying on the table. She rolled her own much of the time, and made pretty great money on the side by selling special hand-rolled cigarettes. She had found a dealer that specialized in old-world drugs like marijuana and tobacco, so she took whatever she could get. Daisy put the small stick between her lips and lit a match, holding the flame to the end and inhaling slowly to get the effects of the drug within.
“When’d you pick that up?” Cooper nudged her arm with his cup, gesturing towards the smoking cigar between her pretty little fingers. “Never picked you to be the smokin’ type, darlin’.”
Daisy would be lying if that little old nickname didn’t make her stomach ache with want as it slipped from the ghoul’s mouth, pretending like it had no effect on her as she took a drag from the joint. “I dunno, couple years ago I guess? Helps me sleep at night.” She joked, which wasn’t a full lie. Sometimes she smoked to help herself sleep, but a lot of the time she smoked to cope with the reality they lived in. Whatever, made her some extra caps on the side.
The three sat around the table until well into the night, only dissolving when Josiah spoke up and said he was headed to bed. He bid Cooper a goodnight and leaned down to kiss his Daisy on her head before he disappeared into his bedroom.
Cooper turned his attention to his little flower when he heard Josiah’s door latch shut, a smirk on his face as he watched her. “You’ve grown up a whole lot since the last time I seen you.” He emphasized his words, letting his eyes wander down to her chest again. Oh how he wished he could get her out of that thin tank top and godforsaken jeans, to show her what a real man was like.
“I guess I have, huh?” Daisy licked her lips as she tapped her second joint out in her ashtray, the motion like second nature to her as she never took her eyes off of the ghoul.
“Mhmm, I remember you bein’ a chubby little kid, wild as a June bug on a string.” Cooper moved his eyes over her body, smirking at the confused look on her face at the unfamiliar comment. Before she could open her mouth to inquire about the foreign insect, he was leaning into her space, close enough to hear her heartbeat in the quiet room.
“You’re a mighty fine lookin’ woman, now, little flower.” Cooper moved in to whisper in her ear, noticing how the girl had essentially stopped breathing. He watched as a bead of sweat dripped lower, lower, lower, until it disappeared into the space between her breasts. There was nothing stopping him from reaching out to her, putting his mouth against her smooth, delicate skin and licking the trail of sweat up to her neck. Nothing preventing him from putting his rough hands all over her tanned skin, nothing stopping him from bending her over the table in front of him.
Nothing except her father, and his closest friend, in the next room.
Daisy felt her cheeks go scarlet at the closeness of his body to hers, wanting nothing more than to jump the ghoul’s bones. “Come on, Coop, you ain’t even seen me since I was a kid-” she tried to argue, although she was beyond thrilled to find out he was just as attracted to her as she was to him. “Ain’t I a little young for you?” She looked up at him with those big ol’ chocolate eyes of hers, the words hanging in the air between them.
“Darlin’, I think any woman I meet up here might be a lil’ bit outta my age range.” Cooper snorted as he pulled away before he could really touch her the way he had been craving since the moment he saw her all grown up. He hadn’t been with a woman in a mighty long time, but he felt like he was on the verge of going feral when Daisy laid her eyes on him. He was itchin’ to put his hand on her thigh, wanting to see the way her eyes fluttered closed at the intimate touch. He wanted to slide his hand up her thigh, wanted to brush his fingers over that sweet spot that she’d be begging him to finally touch.
“You’re like a tall drink o’ water, and sweetheart, I’m just dyin’ of thirst.” Cooper moved back to whisper in her ear, smirking as he trailed his lips over the shell of her ear.
Daisy wasn’t a virgin, by any means. She had fooled around with many of the teenage boys that had presented themselves to her in her youth, but she hadn’t spent any time with a man since she was in her teens. At this moment, however, she was almost ashamed to admit that her body was reacting as if she had never been touched before. Her thighs clenched together to try and quell the ache between her legs, her hand reaching over to grab his as though she could read his mind while she put his large palm on her leg.
“Ohh, ya want me to touch ya, huh?” Cooper spoke in a hushed tone so as to not alert to her father in the next room what was about to happen. “What happened to you’re too young for me?” He squeezed her thigh with a strong grip, a wide grin coming to his face as he coaxed her thighs open.
“Coop, I-” Daisy breathlessly whispered, overwhelmed by the man and his voice and his hands. Lord have mercy, his hands, those hands that she had dreamed about touching her in ways that would make angels cry. The hands that had strangled a man to death for threatening her.
“I want you to touch me.”
a/n: Hello ghoulfuckers! There’s no smut YET but I promise it’s coming. This is the first part I’m posting on my new blog (find part 1 and 2 on my old blog) – Wanted to get something out to make sure people follow here instead of @sixx-sixx-sixx
taglist: @savanahc @one-of-thewalkingdead @silverose365 @neverendingdumptser
#ren writes#cooper howard x oc#cooper howard imagine#cooper howard fanfiction#the ghoul x reader#the ghoul x oc#fallout imagine#fallout fanfiction#fallout oc#cooper howard x reader#the trader's daughter#dividers by cafekitsune
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sarsaparilla star caps hunter and guy who got shot in the head badly but lived
billie blue is mine and siobhan is my wife's ( @antrunner )courier six:)
#fallout new vegas#courier six#courier six oc#fallout oc#billie blue#ezeart#fnv#Noooo i cant fucking draw cowboy hats or pipboys#siobhan is a chain smoker and billie is a cannibal. we all have our vices
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theyre MY fallout ocs and i get to play wiuth them like dolls
#fallout#fallout 3#fallout new vegas#fallout oc#lone wanderer#courier 6#spoiler john is there because they caught him stealing ncr property#and happy is there because he Activated Archimedes#sort of expressed here but johns speech checks work like fo3 and happys work like nv. metahumor#oc: john vaultman#oc: happy#symphonart
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the ripperrrrrrrrr
#fallout#fallout new vegas#fnv#courier six#fallout oc#my art#oc: thomas ray bancroft#i dont trust him with that ripper
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Jonathon McReady
#oc: jamie#fallout oc#idt i could say this is his pre-war looks bcus mf dresses like this in every au i put him im
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#i love drawing plasma rifles incorrectly#the green goo is sooo appealing#i want to eat it rn..#fallout#fallout oc#!! greasel posting !!#oc: arlo#courier 6 oc#courier 6#fnv courier#courier six#fnv ov#fallout new vegas
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FALLOUT OCs | protagonists (x)
#dragging the girlies out of retirement let's g o#fallout#fallout new vegas#oc: anna warren#oc: hedy macfarlane#oc: nora wells#fallout oc#edits
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hopped onto fallout 4 for the first time in like a year and ran around as my NV mc, Weathers. He and Deacon went and grabbed Buttons to join the squad and so I drew my interpretation of how they'd meet, sort of....
Idk it was kind of an excuse to draw all four of them lmao
Buttons belongs to the awesome @galoogamelady
#fallout#fallout 4#fallout new vegas#fallout oc#fallout deacon#fallout maccready#maccready has been in the squad before i assume lmao
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Old art but idc i still kinda like this. Živa loses her eye later in life its kinda dramatic in the moment but otherwise she doesnt really care
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