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Fallout Kink Meme Part IV: Closed to prompts, open for fills.
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Courier + Companions: friendship & hilarity + smut encouraged
(Anonymous) 2011-10-22 04:17 pm (UTC)(link)Bonus points for F!Courier/Boone, maybe he's trying to jog her memory.
(sorry if i did this wrong, i'm new to the falloutkinkmeme)
Re: Courier + Companions: friendship & hilarity + smut encouraged
(Anonymous) 2011-10-23 03:11 pm (UTC)(link)Tentative A!A here? (Oh God, I need to stop wanting to write all of these fills. You guys make amazing prompts.)
Re: Courier + Companions: friendship & hilarity + smut encouraged
(Anonymous) 2011-10-30 04:12 pm (UTC)(link)Wake Me (1/?)
(Anonymous) 2011-11-02 05:11 pm (UTC)(link)_______________________________________________
Boone held her hand close to his lips, watching her intensely. She hadn't woken in 4 days, made no sounds, made no movements. After the battle at Hoover Dam, Temperance and him had gone around the edges of the Mojave, looking for any trace of the Legion. And they found them.
A small base of about 50 men, waiting for ambush them. Boone cringed at the memory. He himself looked like shit, an arm in a cast, a few cuts over his eye that would surely scar. He had left his sunglasses on. He knew she would like that, find it funny when she woke up. No matter how much the doctor complained that it could become infected that way. He didn't care, he wanted to see her smile.
With his uninjured hand, he reached out and rubbed her eyebrow. She had always liked that, said it comforted her. He smirked, but lost it. They were an odd couple, everyone said so. Him: stotic, angry, quiet, and efficiant and her: Loud, funny, clueless, and liked to blow things up. He looked at her face. It was soft and glowed with the radiation poisoning she had endured over the years.
He brushed a finger down her temple and over her cheek, trying to will her awake. "C'mon, Temp," He muttered to himself, "I know you're stronger than this. Wake up."
His eyes widened when she made a soft sound and moved her head away from his hand. He sat up straight, mouth dropping. She moved...She moved!! "Doc!!" He turned, keeping a tight hold on her hand, "Doc, get in here!!"
She made another noise and it made his heart fly. She wasn't going to leave him, he wasn't going to loose her. He grinned and bent down to her, burying his face in her neck. "C'mon, Temperance. C'mon, wake up." He whispered, bushing kisses up and down her neck.
With another groan she turned and started to open her eyes. Where the hell was the doctor?! She opened her eyes half way and made a soft sound, then closed them again. He swallowed the huge lump down, beaming. "Temperance."
She opened them again and he was taken aback. The Temperance he had known for 5 years had bright, hazel eyes. They glowed and was another side effect to the radiation poisoining. He swallowed the lump in his throat, but it wouldn't budge. Maybe it was a side effect to the meds the doctor had put her on.
Temperance stared at him for a long moment, sitting up and pulling her hand away. She looked around for a moment, then turned back to him. "Um...where's my mother?"
Boone's mouth dropped. The Temperance he had known had a sweet, melodic voice. This...this was the voice of a...a man.
Re: Wake Me (1/?)
(Anonymous) 2011-11-03 05:52 pm (UTC)(link)Can't wait for more A!A
Re: Wake Me (1/?)
(Anonymous) 2011-11-03 06:24 pm (UTC)(link)Re: Wake Me (1/?)
(Anonymous) 2011-11-04 01:02 am (UTC)(link)Wake Me (2/?)
(Anonymous) 2011-11-04 12:14 pm (UTC)(link)Arcade watched as Boone continued to argue with Temp-....her-.....him....it.
"I'm telling you, man!" Temperance held up her/his hands, the male voice standing out from the body, "I don't know who you are!"
"Temperance, this isn't funny!!" Boone snapped, grabbing her/his shoulders and shaking him/her.
He/She made a funny sound, half between anger and confussion. "That's not my name, you fucking lunatic!" She/he shoved at him, pushing the sniper away from the bed.
Boone turned to Arcade as if he could do something about it. The doctor tensed a little and raised an eyebrow, "Well don't look at me. It's your girlfriend."
"Whoa, whoa, whoa!!" Temperance held up his/her hands, "I'm no one's girlfriend! I'm not gay, and I sure as hell wouldn't be the woman of the relationship!"
Boone turned and pointed, "Shut up."
She/he grumbled, "Man, I have no idea what's going on." He turned to Arcade. He figured he would have at this point. The two had been arguing for about an hour, as if that was going to change the fact that Temperance had no clue who she was and sounded like a black man.
Arcade nodded, "I believe you." He pushed his glasses up and sighed, "What's your name, kid?"
He straightened up, "Hank."
Hank? Hank!? For some reason, Arcade had figured he would have a name more complex, like...Cale, or Maverick, or hell, even Justin would have done perfectly fine. Somehow, Hank just didn't seem to fit the situation. But he kept the thought to himself. "What happened to you, Hank?"
Hank frowned, "Well, I had just gotten back from a party from my boy, Marcus'-" Marcus! Even Marcus would be better than Hank "place. I had brought home this fine thing, you see and we had just sat down to watch some TV when she pulled a gun on me."
Hank nodded as if it was common accurance. Boone raised an eyebrow, "And that doesn't bother you?"
"No, it does...I mean, but you'd understand if you met my ex-wife."
"Ah."
"Anyway, she pulled the gun on me and demanded all my money. And you got to understand, what with the recession and all I don't have much to spare besides the cross my momma gave me. And I wasn't about to let that go, so I went to get the gun and she shot me."
"Damn," Arcade chimed in.
"I know. Stings like a bitch."
The two men looked at each other and sighed, "We know."
Hank looked around, "So...um...did you guys kidnap me from the hospital or something? Cause I'm pretty sure that this is the shittiest hospital I've ever seen."
Arcade's brows furrowed. "I'll have you know that I spent a quite a few days and caps making this room suitable to inhabit life."
The other man--er...woman--turned and scoffed, then seemed to realize something. His eyes widened and he jumped up, scrambling back towards the wall, "Ho, shit! You guys stole me, didn't you!?"
Boone groaned as Arcade once again blinked, "E-excuse me?"
"You guys are going to harvest my organs, aren't you!?"
The two men looked at each other with looks of disgust. Harvesting organs? Why the hell would they do that?
"You'll never take me alive, bitches!!" Hank jumped up and shoved past a confused Veronica, who had come in to investigate.
"...............well that's not good." Arcade observed.
Re: Wake Me (2/?)
(Anonymous) 2011-11-04 05:19 pm (UTC)(link)Re: Wake Me (2/?)
(Anonymous) 2011-11-04 10:02 pm (UTC)(link)Re: Wake Me (2/?)
(Anonymous) 2011-11-06 02:04 am (UTC)(link)Re: Wake Me (2/?)
(Anonymous) 2011-11-14 02:13 am (UTC)(link)Wake Me (3/?)
(Anonymous) 2011-11-28 07:17 am (UTC)(link)The body of the woman with the mind of a man laid on the bed, staring up at the ceiling as he rubbed his breasts. "Man, these tits are nice."
Arcade rolled his eyes from where he was tieing the bandage around her abdomen. "Stop that."
"C'mon, man!" He moved her hands, "Just take a grab! Feel 'em!"
"I'm not-"
"C'mooooon."
"No, I will-"
"C'mooooooooooooooooooooooon."
"No, I can'-"
"Why, what are you?" He snorted, rolling his eyes, "Gay?"
Arcade glared at him over his eye glasses, "Yes."
The two stared at each other for a long moment. Hank raised an eyebrow, and after a moment, said, "....sursly?"
The doctor blinked and then rolled his eyes. Seriously, what was wrong with this man?
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Random fill because I'm lazy. XD
Re: Wake Me (3/?)
(Anonymous) 2011-12-02 10:22 pm (UTC)(link)Re: Wake Me (3/?)
(Anonymous) 2011-12-25 05:21 am (UTC)(link)