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Cooper knows he and Lucy are going to need help to take on Hank MacLean and everything Vault-Tec’s done. And he knows just where to find it. Trouble is, the journey will be long and the ‘help’ may not be interested. But he has to try. He owes her. And what better way to pay her back than to give her a chance at changing the world...again?
Or, the Ghoul once took on a bounty for the General of the Minutemen’s head. It didn’t go how he planned. But, then again, nothing in his life ever has.
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A super sexual family of werewolves survives the bombs and fucks the commonwealth. They use sex to spread their influence get info make allies and find their missing son.
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- Part 2 of Sanctuary Gardens
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A collection of Companions reactions and drabbles to various scenarios including Sole Survivor.
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War never changes. But Penelope might. Her family, her home, her entire world ripped out from under her, this lone and frightened woman has been thrust into the harsh and unforgiving Wasteland. Can she withstand this nightmare long enough to rescue her kidnapped son? Or will the Wasteland change her too?
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"She's beauty, she's grace, she'll shoot you in the face," Hancock murmured, arms folded over the windowsill as he looked at the street below, at sunlight on pale skin and bullets in place of poker chips. A pair of ridiculous sunglasses looked straight up at him, and he ducked to the soft sound of his name in a familiar accent. "Shit, she saw."
Fahrenheit rolled her eyes and threw an empty Jet inhaler at him. "You disgust me."
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“So I’m seeing things now. Fantastic.”
“That’s what you get when you do as many drugs as you have lately,” Nate replied, eyebrow raised at her. “Unhealthy coping mechanisms, huh, sweetheart?”
Nora bristled. “You’re one to talk,” she snapped, “In case you hadn’t noticed, the world ended. You were murdered, our son was kidnapped, I’ve been shot at by psychopaths and mauled by a monster. I haven’t had a proper shower in ages and I ate fungus for dinner. I think I’m entitled to a few vices now and then.”
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Nora's world has been ripped apart and she's living on borrowed time every day, but she won't let that stop her from avenging her husband's death, rescuing her son, and rebuilding her life - with the help of the Minutemen and a shotgun, of course.
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- Part 1 of Lawyer, General, Vigilante
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A few weeks after Danse finds out his true nature, Nora invites him to live at Sanctuary. He's late.
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- Part 3 of In the Year of our Whump 2024
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To The Lovers We Left Behind; Bad Days, Good Nights by 9262
Fandoms: Fallout (TV 2024), Fallout: New Vegas
08 Sep 2025
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Almost two days' worth of walking from the New Vegas strip and heading towards the mountains towards their next destination, Lucy and The Ghoul find Vault 22. What mysteries does a supposedly long empty bomb shelter hold?
Lucy can't help but feel a sense of dread that something dangerous lurks in the depths of the deserted vault.
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- Part 2 of Ghoulcy Does New Vegas
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They both lost everything to the nuclear fire bombs of the great war. Now centuries later kindred spirits meet as if it was written by fate, igniting a new kind of fire within them.
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A Soulmate AU
Hancock never thought he would find his soulmate. Once a common occurrence, soulmates turned into a bit of a rarity after the bombs dropped. It was to be expected when there was an influx of people getting shot in the face on a daily basis. So when Hancock discovered that he had a soulmate he was ecstatic; all of the people in the Commonwealth, and he was one of the lucky few.
Too bad his soulmate didn't want anything to do with him.
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When she thought for sure she was going to die too, the pain stopped – and then there was nothing. Nothing but the emptiness. Nothing but the grief. Half of her soul was suddenly gone forever. She was dropped in the middle of the ocean, drifting among the waves with no land in sight. Then just as suddenly she had been cast adrift, she found land. The hole was filled the moment it had been created. As she gripped Nate’s vault suit and begged him to open his eyes, Nora found herself battling with the horrifying realization that she had another soulmate; that some stranger had taken Nate's place.
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Slow-ish burn, Sorta enemies to idiots in love. Edits and rewrites on older chapters done in 2024.
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“I don’t need anything- there’s nothing wrong with me! I’m fine!” He’s shouting now.
Hancock takes a deep breath, closing his eyes. When he opens them he says, “You can’t keep going like this, you’re gonna destroy yourself.”
Nate laughs harshly, there’s no joy in the sound. “Who cares! Who fucking cares what-“
“I care, asshole!” Hancock cuts him off.
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This is a love letter to all the people who care enough to call you on your bullshit.As of Oct 13, 2025, this is fully revised and complete
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- Part 1 of no way out but through
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Psychological thriller with a hopeful ending.
Slow-burn? More like "this is fine" *proceeds to burst into flame multiple times**sizzles in the heat, a husk of a man*.
Read some of the updates as they dropped, and the cliffhangers at the time where some amazing highs.
Not recommended for the faint of heart.
Note to self: if you don't remember this one reread it again, it's a favorite.
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Loretta the glutton. Loretta the lawyer. Loretta the loving wife and doting mother. Loretta, who had everything ripped away in the span of one day.
Emerging from her husband's grave, the Commonwealth of yesteryear is gone. Decimated. Horribly irradiated and unforgiving. This brave new world scares her shitless. And yet, she must endure. For the sake of her abducted son and for herself. As she comes into her own, she wrestles with confidence, resilience, and a guilt that threatens to smother her.
That guilts only grows when a pitstop at a police station leads her to a Paladin of the Brotherhood of Steel. Whatever that is.
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"So what's your plan? Don't get me wrong, I have caps in my pocket and food in my stomach, I'm not complaining. I just don't get where you are. What is it you're trying to do...?" He hoped the question didn't come off as awkward as it sounded.
She smiled, eyes gleaming in the firelight, "The impossible. Get some sleep Mac, you're going to need it."
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This is my first ever (yes ever!) attempt at actually starting and/or completing Kinktober so I'm excited to try my hand at it. I'm going to include all three boys with Xavier in these prompts (not danse, sorry guys) so in the notes you'll see what each chapter is supposed to be and who it's going to be with :D
Enjoy the gay filth I missed these dumb idiots <3
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- Part 7 of Just Us and the End of The World
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A lazy smirk curled Hancock's lips, as he sat back and watched Nora gracefully stalk towards Nick, hips swaying; he loved seeing this side of her. She seated herself on the detective's lap, and took an exaggerated drag from the cigarette that Nick held suggestively to her lips.
“What's a dame like you, doing in a place like this?” the synth asked.
“Are they flirting? They're flirting, aren't they?!” Piper asked, to no-one in particular.
“Fella done me wrong,” Nora replied, her voice uncharacteristically breathless and sultry.
Ellie snorted from across the room. “This could be the beginning of a beautiful friendship.”
Hancock took a hit of jet, before raising the canister in a toast. “Amen to that, sister.”
Author's note:
This is an updated and reworked version of two older stories I wrote in 2019; Tales of an Endless Heart and Welcome to the Neighbourhood. I I tried to overhaul them back in 2023, but life went insane - apologies to anyone who's been waiting for this story to continue.
Please note, rude comments will not be published. If you don't like the content, understand this wasn't written for you and move on. -
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Nora had always been a peculiar girl, but what begins as a harmless fetish becomes something much deeper, and a certain synth detective becomes more than just an obsession.
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"Making synths in our image, making them suffer, making them hurt. Because what kind of gods would they be if their creations couldn't scream?"
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Silhouetted against the flaming roil of the sunset, a massive airship glided by, its appearance like a divine harbinger for a deity with conquest on its mind. The design, a streamlined cobbling of prewar tech and salvage, its tail divided into four sections by fins and propellers of a plane. Spotlights mounted on its framework underside swept over the Commonwealth like the eyes of God, judging and condemning all it touched. Prewar Vertibirds descended from docking arms like war angels, their dark forms showing no signs of age or neglect. Their rotary hum brought back that autumn day, Shaun crying in Nate's arms, their breathless waiting on the vault elevator platform, the blinding plume of the first nuclear explosion — her neighbor, Mister Able, stupidly holding his thumb up and choking back a cry when the cloud swallowed it whole.From the airship, the booming voice of God himself:
"People of the Commonwealth, do not interfere. Our intentions are peaceful. We are…the Brotherhood of Steel."
Then Nick's voice, troubled and low."Deep into that darkness peering, long I stood there, wondering, fearing…"
When anyone quoted Poe, it was never out of joy. On his face, a distant gaze, seeing something beyond the ship, something that made the sprocket of his jaw turn and set. He looked at her with eyes of palest topaz, his brows knitted into a tight knot under his crosshatch scar. In the time she'd known him, Nick had taunted a mob boss and his goons, taken on a legion of synths without a thought, attacked a century-old mercenary without hesitation. But this Brotherhood airship had that metal hand at his side trembling…trembling.
Nick Valentine was afraid.
Already she hated them for that.
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"Alright, I'm just gonna say it. I haven't been honest about who I am. I'm Nick Valentine, but…I'm not Nick Valentine.""Uh…okay?" She set down her dufflebag. The thing weighed a ton anyway. The warm breeze of evening lifted the back of her hair and carried the faint scent of decay and stagnant lake water. "This is about all those hints isn't it? The prewar details you keep mentioning and pretending you didn't say."
"So you did catch those. Was starting to wonder if you were just thick in the head, or ignoring me. And I know you're not thick."
"I wasn't ignoring you. Waiting, yes." He had a way of making her squirm without even trying. "But I wasn't going to be baited."
His smile, fleeting and fragile. "Will you let me reel ya in now?"
"Only if you promise not to eat me."
His smile became a laugh, short and humorless, then it faded under the gloom of his melancholy. The flickering flames of a candle in his eyes, his face cast in silvery blue from the luminescent mushrooms climbing the telephone pole beside him. "Don't worry, doll, was never one for sea food, not that it's an option now.(...)"
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When I played Falllout 4, there were two pretty big things that bummed me out, and I wished they would've explored more; A romance with Nick Valentine, and a deeper and longer delve into the "what if Kellogg was still inside Nick somewhere?"
I was seriously disappointed when they dropped that moment, the one just after the quest with doctor Amari, right before you and Nick leave the Memory Den, and then never took it ANYWHERE :(
Well..I got so frustrated that I wrote about it, so here it is, my slightly self indulgent reader insert fallout fanfic that I try waaaayyy too hard to keep accurate to the game itself. Enjoy! Or don't?
Nick Valentine and Reader are end game in this fic, but Reader will have a few flings and a slight tension with other characters as well! If all goes to plan, this will be entirely too long.
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Coming home early from Sanctuary, Piper finds out something about Nora and Dogmeat that changes her life forever.
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For Anne Grant, being a survivor is nothing new. She and her family survived China, after all. And thank goodness, because if she hadn't learned how to survive there pre war, she might never have made it after leaving the Vault. But now, her husband is dead, her baby died an old man, and everyone keeps looking at her to get things done in a world even worse off than the one she knew before. She had thought it would end with pushing the big red button, but maybe that was just the beginning. With the Railroad imploding, the Brotherhood planning a takeover, and the Minutemen under siege, Anne is going to crash and burn, unless someone helps her land.
This is not a rehash of the main plot. This is mostly before and after. A brief summation of choices will be provided in the notes when needed so that we are all on the same page literally, literarily, and probably also metaphorically.
Sporadic updates. Don't panic. If you are wondering if there will be more, the answer is yes.