Thava
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Deacon finally meets his match, and then some.
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"...I’m also a fan of ‘That’s a nice outfit. It would look better on my floor.’”
He snorted, “Has that ever actually worked for anyone in the history of time and space?”
She smiled at him with a cheeky sort of charm, “I dunno, honey. Why don’t you try it and we’ll see?”
Deacon about choked on his beer and she giggled at him while sipping her drink. He shook his head and was surprised to find he didn’t have to fake the disappointment in his voice, “Can’t. Don’t have my own floor.”
Nora shrugged at that. “Well, in that case…”, her eyes moved over him slowly. It made him feel like a nervous kid. “That’s an awfully sexy outfit you’re wearing, Andy. I bet it would look better on my floor.”
Bad idea. Bad idea. Bad idea. “Oh yeah? Where’s this floor at?” Like he didn’t already know.
She smiled, took his hand and stood. “I’ll show you.”
(Note: This is my magnum opus revenge story for Bethesda not allowing anyone to romance this sad egg. Buckle up, kids, stuff's about to get dark and dirty.)
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- Part 1 of Walking Contradiction
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02 Jul 2026
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Following A Shadow by SophusMao, TailEndOfPoop
Fandoms: Fallout 4, Fallout (Video Games)
02 Jul 2026
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After waking up in the Vault, the Sole Survivor discovers that he can finally see a Shadow.
Can he keep them alive and whole?
Can he keep himself sane in this new world?
Can he find his son?Nora would've been able to handle this much better than he could...
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Everything is so fucked. Holy shit. Jesus fucking christ!
He stood, bracing himself with his hands on his knees as he looked out over Concord and the stretch of destruction beyond it. He couldn't stop the tears flowing down his face. He was so cold. Deep deep in his bones, like the ice he'd been sat on hadn't quite left his blood yet.
Two hundred years. Oh, God, Nora, what do I do? Where do I go!?
He was screaming in his head. He couldn't get his throat to work or his legs to move. Was he screaming out loud? He didn't know. He could only stare out at what used to be his home and hear the roar in his head. He'd lost his best friend, his son, his life. Everyone he'd ever known was dead.
Nothing had ever prepared him for this. Nothing.Bookmarked by Thava
18 Jun 2026
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12 Jun 2026
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Welcome to a bunch of fast food like fics about our favorite wasteland spy and his best friend in the whole world.
I'm tunnlesnacks if you want to see more fallout stuff
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11 Jun 2026
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Angsty, complicated, tortured, sarcastic.
A choppy re-telling of MacCready and (my) SS's adventures through the Commonwealth because I haven't been able to get these two out of my head for a decade.This work will follow the original storyline, expanding on elements I find interesting and ignoring the ones I don’t. My focus tends to be on conversations and developing the relationship between MacCready and SS.
I'll place relative warnings at the beginning of chapters when needed.
Overall warnings include excessive swearing, descriptions of violence, descriptions of mania, substance abuse, PTSD, and whatever else you'd expect from an angsty fanfiction taking place in the Wasteland.
No set posting schedule.
Recent edits: Condensed earlier chapters, no content has been deleted.
~-~Note: I am new to posting on this website, please be patient with me as I figure out how to format my writing style here. Edits are bound to happen. I am nervous but trying to push myself out of my comfort zone. Thank you for reading, if you do. Be well, everyone.
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26 May 2026