falloutkinkmeme_backup | Fallout Kink Meme Part IV: Closed to prompts, open for fills.

Eeeee! Not the OP but oh my god! I love this so much!

I'd really like to read something with breath play. I was thinking either someone being an asphyxiophiliac and using breath control when masturbating, or someone like Arcade being convinced by his partner to choke him. I don't mind what characters or pairings you use, just as long as its safe and consensual :)

This is a beautiful prompt Anon!
I want to fill this, I really do... but I don't know if I can do it any justice...

This OP thisssss. It sings to me in such a beautiful way. I'll have to find time between work and my other WIP, but I'm on it like a fat kid and the last box of Fancy Lads...

Janet was on her hands and knees on the megaton floor. The contents of her shelves were spilled around her and she continued to rummage around them.

"CHARON !"

Charon came sprinting in from the front door, where he was previously repairing some wind damage to the house.

"What's wrong ?" he demanded scanning her and the area.

"Do we have any sugar bombs ?"

"Sugar bombs ?"

"Yeah!" Janet's face was pink with frustration. "The bar doesn't have them. Jenny doesn't have them and neither does Moira."

"You gave them all to Murphy..." Charon explained.

"Why am I such a nice person !!" Janet huffed " I really really...... Really ! Want them." Her fists clenched and she frowned. Charon would have called it cute if it wasn't for the amount of throwing ammo she had around her.

"Can't you have cram ?"

"No."

"Apples ?"

"No."

Charon picked up some of the boxes and placed them back on the shelves. He picked up a smaller box and held out it to Janet.

"Here bubblegum it's sweet, can that not do ?"

Janet took the box off him cautiously. She tore it open and popped one of the hard candies into her mouth. She chewed it again and again and again.

"It's not working is it ?" Charon asked.

"No." Janet looked saddened and lay her back against the floor. "Just one box is that so hard to ask for."

Charon picked her up from the ground and carried her over to the couch, he say next to her and placed her head on his knees. Stroking her hair he tried to find a reasonable solution.

"I could fast travel to the station?" Janet offered.

"No. You know what Barrows said about that, get Butch to do it ?"

"He's still in Rivet City. He wouldn't have the energy to travel back."

Pip boys were powered by their owners. When Janet had fast travelled from Raven Rock to the Citadel a year ago supporting a super mutant, a dog and a ghoul she had immediately passed out upon landing. As Janet's energy was currently maintaining a life form the Underworld doctor had discouraged it. Vat's too. Over use already gave her a headache before the pregnancy.

"Sounds to me like you need more Pip Boys smoothskin." Charon joked.

Janet sat up urgently.

"Charon ! You're right." She began to laugh and grabbed his face giving him a deep and excited kiss.

She ran from the couch to their room and pulled on her jacket.

Charon had barely sat up from the couch as she was gathering her things "Where are you going ?"

"Not far honest, the vault. Someone in there owes me a big favor and she is paying it back today. I'll be near enough that Dogmeat will here if I shout." Janet explained.

"I'll come with you."

"No it's okay. Keep doing the house. It's the first clear day in a while, god knows when the next one will be. I'll be back soon I promise."

"Ill walk you to the gates."

"Okay." Janet beamed at Charon happily and held his hand to Megatons entrance. She hugged him tightly and he wrapped his arms around her.

"Be quick."

"I promise." Janet stated with a kiss.

Charon continued to mend the gaps after she left. When he moved onto the second floor Vault 101 was within his eyesight.

She would be safe.

I think Boone would sleep with the person who helped him kill Caesar.

Even if they were a guy.

So, basically- I want a case of 'Its okay because its you because you helped me murder the shit out of Caesar.'

All of my yes. Seconding the Veronica/F!Courier motion as well. <3 <3 <3

http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Romantic_friendship

Any plot, any setting, any anything, as long as there's a platonic romance between two of the companions.

'Its okay because its you because you helped me murder the shit out of Caesar.'

That line anon hahaha.
Seconded!

This is a lovely prompt OP! I third this!

Then the two of you can ride Buttercup into the sunset, laughing together as his golden hooves clip-clop all over my hopes and dreams.

Brb A!A, loling forever.

This whole thing is just made of win.

I want to try to do this so bad, but I might fail miserably. In any case, I fourth this prompt.

Arcade takes a night off the role of uppity medic. Runs into Vulpes along the way? Snarky comments abound? Smut ensues?

I believe in you, Anon~

:3 OP says bonus points if they can work that in somehow.

It was dark. She couldn't move her arms and someone was holding something against her face. She had to fight it, had to move.

Something pricked at her neck and everything went silent once again.

...

"Janet !?" Charon shouted across wasteland.

It was getting dark and she still wasn't back yet. Nothing replied. He went back for his shotgun and left Megaton heading towards the vault. Nothing seemed out of the ordinary, maybe she was caught up talking to Amata. It wasn't as if she could see the sun in there. He'd wait on her.

As he approached the vault the horrible sound of a vault door screeching rang out. It went through his head and every nerve. It was like nails on a board. He opened the wooden door just in time for Janet to walk out.

"Hello" she beamed "I forgot how bright it was out here." Janet held her arm over her face and squinted across the 'scenic overlook'.

"Are you okay ?"

"Yeah, why ?" Janet looked up towards Charon still smiling.

"Nothing." Something seemed off to Charon but he couldn't put his finger on it. It must be the pregnancy. Women change through pregnancy, it's meant to happen. "Did you get what you came for ?"

"Huh ?" asked Janet confused.

"Sugarbombs ?"

"Oh. Yeah, yeah I did. Yum."

Charon frowned "Are you sure you're okay ?"

"Yeah, I feel a bit funny apart from that completely fine."

When they got back into the house Dogmeat jumped on Charons chest and started barking insanely.

"Woah what has gotten into him ?" Janet shouted.

"I dunno !" Charon held Dogmeat by the neck and looked closely, he seemed unharmed, so why was he going crazy. "Stay here."

Charon searched around the house before letting Janet move from the door. There was no break in but the dog still continued to go mad.

Dogmeat growled loudly for a last time then padded over to the corner, curled up and continued to quietly growl.

"That was weird." Janet remarked.

"Yeah.."

Both stood silently waiting for the dog to react again but he didn't move. Janet shrugged it off and headed to the kitchen to make dinner.

Charon sat in his chair, tired of the commotion and closed his eyes for a small nap.

"You think I would be a lot bigger now, wouldn't you ?"

"I couldn't tell you smoothskin."

Janet stood infront of the mirror in Barrows office and pivoted her stomach. She was now 25 weeks.

"Barrows why don't I have a bump ?"

The doctor looked up from his desk and observed Janet.

"I've seen many shapes some huge, some tiny and others tiny until the last few months then they explode."

Janet laughed and pointed at her stomach "Boom!"

"Are you ready for your scan now ?"

Janet nodded and moved across to the bench where she was to lay down. It was the first scan they would have. The technology was too rare to do regular check ups. The cold jelly smeared across her belly and she giggled in excitement.

5 minutes passed of Barrows humming and ahhing. Charon got restless and stood to be beside Janet.

"Do you not know what you're looking for ?" Janet joked.

"Janet....." Barrows paused and his eyes darted to the screen and back again. "There's nothing there."

"Excuse me ?" she said quietly.

"You've lost the baby. I'm so sorry."

Janet's mouth opened but nothing came out. Her eyes began to water and she looked towards Charon. The look haunted him. It was the same look she had gave him when her father took his life. Desperation, begging him to do something.

"But I... I ...." Janet chocked up and sobbed.

"Smoothskin." Charon looked at Janet with her own pain echoed in his eyes.

"It was a risky situation maybe your body wasn't able to support it." Barrows explained.

Janet sat up and pulled down her top.

"I'd like to be alone now." she choaked out.

Barrows left immediatley giving her the time she needed. Charon reached to hug her and pull her close.

"Charon, please. I want to be alone."

Charon nodded silently, pained and stormed out of the clinic. His feet stomped past underworld and took him to abandoned part of the museum.

Upon entering he grabbed the feral behind the door and shoved it into the ground cracking it's neck. Another approached behind him to which he swung around and kicked his boot into its chest. It fell quickly and Charon kicked its head.

Charon gave a loud and feral roar. Full of anger and hate then sunk to his knees.

Sometimes he wondered if he was allowed any happiness at all.

After all who can resist that sexy, golden piece of ass? I'd like some.
List of preferred VSC includes but is not limited to: Vulpes, Boone, Caesar, Silus. Also Arcade and Benny for some radical crack.

Bonus tumblrs if the Courier is as high as a kite.
Extra bonus if fireworks are involved, as I need to take my mind off the crackling insanity outside.

all of my yes. i want to see this.

Awwwwww.....youre making me sad anon :'( love eet :)

Just leaving this here until I can finish a fill for this prompt~

This is perfection. I love the way the light reflects on his hands!

I was going to post this in the morning but I can't sleep and I'm pretty excited about this chapter.

Hope you enjoy :)

Reviews appreciated, cheer me up for my 9am lecture :|

Rivet City was full of life. It was loud and bustling. The opposite of Janet. She sat at the bar of the Muddy Rudder. She was on her 6th bottle of whisky, Charon didn't try to stop her. He was on his eighth.
"Smoothskin it's been 2 weeks, talk to me." Charon begged.

She had spoke to him during the weeks but had never mentioned the baby. Even when Charon had prompted her she said nothing. Nodded and changed the subject.

"What about ?" she asked innocently.

"I think you know." Charon held her wrist as she went to take another swig "You need to talk about it some time."

"I don't want to" Janet whispered she looked up at him with grave eyes. "It hurts."

"I know."

Janet sighed and placed her head against his chest. In that moment she felt safe but completely helpless.

"You know..." she commented " I thought I'd be drunk by now."

Charon looked thoughtful. She had had a lot, especially for her size. He would have said that it was watered down except he was drinking the same and his head was slightly swaying already. He simply shrugged blaming it to being too tense.

A screech of a chair moving captured both of their attention as Harkness and Butch sat across from them. Butch winked to them and pulled out cigarettes offering them to the table. They were taken by Charon and Harkness.

"Janet are you okay ?" Butch spoke.

She shrugged "so so."

Harkness looked thoughtful as he took in the situation. " I know it's bad but you continue, before you did the... You know..." he pointed to himself and mimicked an explosion ".. I thought I had a son and I lost him. It's like a deep need in your chest, it's horrible. I'm sorry."

Charon smiled sadly "Yeah, it is."

The four sat in each others company till the bar shut and longer. Harkness claimed he would lock up for Belle. Charon enjoyed being able to relax and the occasional laugh that the company pulled from Janet.

"So I took her sweetroll off her and you know what this broad does Harkness ?"

"What ?"

"She..."

"Snatched it back and licked it !" Janet interrupted with a laugh.

" 'Do you still want it Butchie ?'" Butch mimicked laughing too.

"I forgot about that." Janet smiled. "Bully."

"Suck up."

Butch grinned and clinked his glass against her own. Charon smoothed Janet's hair and kissed her forehead as he stood from the seats to get more drinks from the closed bar. He took 4 whiskers from the table and left the caps in their place.

On his way back something bright caught his eyes. Metallic.

His eyes quickly got use to the obstruction and he noticed a figure...with a grenade. From a quick inspection he noticed it was a pulse grenade and it was about to get thrown...

Jumping over the table he grabbed Harkness and pulled him back just in time for the blue light to flash. The light had no affect on him. It stung slightly but never harmed.

Butch covered his eyes but Janet...Janet's eyes grew wide and froze. She reached out for something that wasn't there and the fell to the ground.

Both Harkness and Charon stood confused, not understanding.

Until Janet began to spark.

Lmao ! Whiskers.

Whiskeys *

Sorry anons.
Meow !

I ship it so hard.

Fallout Kink Meme Part IV: Closed to prompts, open for fills.

Re: Vulpes/F!Courier: Nothing but a cold, cold heart 2/2

Asphyxiophilia/breath play

Re: Arcade/M!Courier + Past Trauma

Re: Prom in 101

Bumps (5b/20) Redone, can the first one be deleted please :)

Its ok if its you

Re: F!Courier/Veronica - Nudism

Companion/Other Companion, Romantic Friendship

Re: Its ok if its you

Re: Joshua Graham + F!Courier

Re: Drop Dead, Gorgeous [3/3]

Re: Joshua Graham + F!Courier

Drunk!ArcadexVulpes- Wanton Sexual Abandon?

Re: Arcade/M!Courier + Past Trauma

Re: Its ok if its you

Bumps (6a/20)

Bumps (6b/20)

Shufflebot!Courier / Very Serious Character, serious crack

no subject

Re: Bumps (6b/20)

Re: Fisto/The King

Re: Fisto/The King

Bumps (7/20)

Re: Bumps (7/20)

Re: Fisto/The King