Someone wrote in [personal profile] falloutkinkmeme_backup 2011-12-11 04:13 am (UTC)

Jericho/FemaleOCRaider "Pussy Fight" PT 23/?

CHRIST this is long :P
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Phoenix nodded. "I agree. Darkness is the right time to get shit done. Even though most expect shit to go down at night, it still offers cover. I'm all for what Jericho suggested. So, we'll get some rest now and get up around 9pm, get our shit together and get this job on the road."

Giving a nod to her guys, Kaci started to walk to the back of the little 'town' where she'd set up her own little makeshift home. Looking back, she motioned to Jericho, "Hey, you can either come with me or bunk with one of the others. Whatever you wanna do is fine with me. I gotta extra bed in mine, just so ya know. Also got some food here ya may wanna utilize."

She didn't know if he was the sort to be on his own or want to bunk with someone he knew or with a stranger - some folks used any port in a storm, so to speak. Either way, it didn't matter to Kaci none what he chose to do really. Long as they all were rested up to kick some ass later on that night.
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‎"Sure." He smirked as he began following the woman, "Nice to see you guys got your own places, used to have one fucking building to house a gang of raiders." He followed her close behind as they entered the old house, dusty little fucker, but it was your normal pre war house. The dead bodies decayed to the bone, lucky it didn't smell as back as it looked or maybe he had gotten used to the smell of the in doors, rioting wood replacing the normal smell of rusted metal, he had gotten used to of Megaton.

Without even saying anything he had himself at home, sitting on the old couch, causing a cloud of dust as he leaned back, "Is this where you stay when you ain't shooting up towns or when you ain't in my bed?" He laughed half heartedly before coughing out his own cloud of dust "Never had my own house, not even as the god damn leader, but then again I always had someone warm next to me. Can't complain, guess I got high standards now, at least with the living space." He never had standards when it came to woman, but he wasn't gonna say it to a chick he though about naked. Laughing to himself once again, it was funny when he thought about it, he didn't know why it was, but it never stopped amusing him.
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‎"Ah this is just a place we found for now. Aint none of us got a real place to call home. It's why I hope to get the bunker, aside from what may be in it. Nothing like having a bunker to call home ,right? Depending how big it is, could open it to more Raiders to chill at and shit while they're passing by. Something at least." Phoenix got something to eat and sat down, relaxing.

"I found out having a permanent place out here aint a good idea. Every day raises the chances of you being found or some shit."
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"Guess that's why I thought you were after me after smelling you out as a fucking raider, all I needed was raider I wronged, trying to collect my head for something I did ages ago." Realizing he hadn't smoked all day, he pinched out a cigarette, offering one to her as he lit his own. "I didn't leave in the best fucking terms, but hey it's an old story, replayed the fucker in head too many times, ain't worth wasting your time."

"How did you end up with those kids anyway? You just held up a fucking sign saying, who the fuck wants to be a raider or some shit?" coughing out a cloud of smoke, wiping his mouth he noticed a bet of blood on his fingers. Not an open wound but what he coughed out, he knew the smokes were getting to him, but he wasn't gonna stop cause of a little blood. He rubbed his hand against his leather pants and did his best to change his train of thought, "So ya gonna offer to tie me up like I did when you got into my place?"

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