bathed in the golden light, the general’s honey eyes softened slightly. healing magic… something like that could’ve helped her back in Quincy. but she wouldn’t spiral again—not over all the things she 𝘤𝘰𝘶𝘭𝘥'𝘷𝘦 done but didn’t. " that… actually heals .ᐣ to what extent .ᐣ "

— 𝙏𝙤𝙧𝙙𝙚𝙣 𝙒𝙪𝙡𝙛𝙝𝙖𝙧𝙩𝙝@ofdragonblood.bsky.social · last yr.

the dovahkiin just offered a kind smile, he understood the distrust, he really did. "the magicka i control chills the air around my hand, allowing me to direct the flow of it." he said, looking at the golden energy swirling around his hand. "this spell in my hand is part of the restoration +

" I've seen many strange things, but nothing like that. " right now, she missed the rifle in her hands. the wasteland teaches you never to trust anyone. and those powers seemed dangerous. " well, back then, before the war, we had refrigerators. Those could create ice. how… do you do it .ᐣ "

— 𝙏𝙤𝙧𝙙𝙚𝙣 𝙒𝙪𝙡𝙛𝙝𝙖𝙧𝙩𝙝@ofdragonblood.bsky.social · last yr.

"hmm? oh, no, just gifted in the arcane arts." he said, holding a hand up as it ignited on fire, then shifted to lighting, then to frost, and then to a soft gold energy." "where i'm from, magicka is common. . .is it not here?"

" and it’s been far too long since anyone called me that. " to the world, she was the General—too accustomed to functioning within hierarchies, perhaps. lost in thought, until she… noticed what his hands were doing. " ... please tell me you’re 𝗻𝗼𝘁 radioactive. "

— 𝙏𝙤𝙧𝙙𝙚𝙣 𝙒𝙪𝙡𝙛𝙝𝙖𝙧𝙩𝙝@ofdragonblood.bsky.social · last yr.

"well, I have an amazing sense of humor, lass." he said, his grin turning into a smile as he hummed in thought, pulling a bottle of mead from his bag and using frost magic to chill it. "been far too long since i've met someone with good humor."

the general’s lips twitched a little, and she looked away exhaling softly through her nose—the closest thing to a laugh one would ever hear from her. " all my jokes are good. though, for now, only you and my daughter seem to find them amusing. "

— 𝙏𝙤𝙧𝙙𝙚𝙣 𝙒𝙪𝙡𝙛𝙝𝙖𝙧𝙩𝙝@ofdragonblood.bsky.social · last yr.

he was silent for a moment before he snorted, followed soon by full-blown laughter. "oh, by the nine, that was a good one." he said, nodding his head with a wide grin.

⠀ ⠀ little jester 🫀 ⠀ not me replying to rp four months later (sorry I had a meltdown, got a new job and a construction site to oversee )

she leaned on the bar, cheek resting on gloved her hand. " 𝘢𝘸𝘢𝘳𝘦—𝘸𝘰𝘭𝘧 " she whispered the word, raising her eyebrows.

— 𝙏𝙤𝙧𝙙𝙚𝙣 𝙒𝙪𝙡𝙛𝙝𝙖𝙧𝙩𝙝@ofdragonblood.bsky.social · 2y ago

"most notice the fangs before they notice the canines." he said, shrugging his shoulders as he leaned against the counter, looking at her. "hmm. . .don't know, what do ya call it?" he asked, a grin on his face as he raised a brow upwards in curiosity.

" sorry, I just have water. "

𝐿̲𝘢𝘯𝘤𝘦 .@courlersix.bsky.social · 2y ago

ᅠ i came 𝗼͟𝘂͟𝘁͟ of my * 𝚐𝚛𝚊𝚟𝚎 to put #you in 𝘺𝘰𝘶𝘳’𝘴

"You are the first person to step foot inside the Lucky 38 in over 200 years. It was not an invitation I made lightly." always38wins.carrd.co

The House Always Wins

Robert Edwin House: A Fallout Muse

always38wins.carrd.co

⠀ ⠀ little jester 🫀 ⠀ forgot how to english (again) but I should be active again from now on

⠀ ⠀ little jester 🫀 ⠀ I LIVE

you build walls , and in the end , you’re the only one inside .

ㅤㅤㅤ . 　 * ✵ 　 　 ✦ ㅤㅤ · ✦ 　. * ㅤ 　. · · ㅤㅤ 𝘐’𝘮 𝘢 𝘸𝘰𝘮𝘢𝘯, 𝘣𝘢𝘣𝘺. ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀𝑪𝒂𝒏’𝒕 𝒚𝒐𝒖 𝒕𝒆𝒍𝒍.ᐣ ㅤㅤㅤ . · * * · . ㅤ ㅤ ·　ㅤ　 · ✧ ·

𝙺𝙻-𝙴-𝟶@hotbloodedmurder.bsky.social · 2y ago

𝘕𝘦𝘸 𝘋𝘦𝘴𝘪𝘨𝘯𝘢𝘵𝘪𝘰𝘯: 𝙺-𝙻-𝙴-𝟶; '𝘒𝘭𝘦𝘰'. 𝙁𝙪𝙡𝙡𝙮 𝙞𝙣𝙙𝙚𝙥𝙚𝙣𝙙𝙚𝙣𝙩 𝙨𝙢𝙖𝙡𝙡 𝙗𝙪𝙨𝙞𝙣𝙚𝙨𝙨 𝙤𝙬𝙣𝙚𝙧.

ᴀɴᴅ ɪғ ʏᴏᴜ ᴍᴀᴋᴇ ɪᴛ ᴏᴜᴛ ᴏᴋᴀʏ, ʏᴏᴜ ᴡᴇʀᴇ ʟᴜᴄᴋʏ ɪ ᴡᴀs ɪɴ ᴀ ɢᴏᴏᴅ ᴍᴏᴏᴅ ᴛᴏᴅᴀʏ

𝒂𝒃𝒊𝒈𝒂𝒊𝒍@feralrot.bsky.social · 2y ago

ʙᴀɴɢ ᴅᴏᴡɴ ᴛʜᴇ ᴅᴏᴏʀ ᴡʜᴇɴ ᴛʜᴇʏ sʜᴏᴏᴛ, ɢᴇᴛ ᴏɴ ᴛʜᴇ ғʟᴏᴏʀ & ᴅᴏɴ'ᴛ ᴍᴏᴠᴇ!

𓄂 𝑻𝒉𝒆 𝑺𝒆𝒂𝒔𝒐𝒏𝒆𝒅 𝑳𝒊𝒐𝒏.

⠀ ⠀ little jester 🫀 ⠀ doomed adoptive parent. that's it. it's just a whole different type of hurt and I love it.

RPER SEARCH.@roleplayersearch.bsky.social · 2y ago

What is your favorite anime trope as a consumer ? I’ll start. Sacrificial Big Brothers Always moves me no matter the show, big brothers who put themselves on the line so that their younger brother wouldn’t have to. They die under a villains mask but was always a hidden hero.

⠀ ⠀ little jester 🫀 ⠀ I'm sorry, Kala has divorced dad vibes

you're my favorite parasite — no... ringworms my favorite parasite , you're my second favorite parasite . I lied . . . ringworm , then rats with the plague , then you .

" hmmm... I smell nicotine in the air. "

“By steel or by brass, I will bring a new dawn to the darkness.” Joanna Weatherby, last scion of House Weatherby. Former mercenary, paladin, and champion of Lady Alicia Scarlett, Archfey of the Hunt.

“𝔻𝕠𝕖𝕤𝕟’𝕥 𝕥𝕒𝕜𝕖 𝕒 𝕞𝕚𝕟𝕕 𝕣𝕖𝕒𝕕𝕖𝕣 𝕥𝕠 𝕤𝕖𝕖 𝕪𝕠𝕦’𝕣𝕖 𝕦𝕡 𝕥𝕠 𝕟𝕠 𝕘𝕠𝕠𝕕. 𝕀𝕗 𝕪𝕠𝕦 𝕤𝕥𝕒𝕣𝕥 𝕒𝕟𝕪 𝕥𝕣𝕠𝕦𝕓𝕝𝕖, 𝕀’𝕝𝕝 𝕘𝕚𝕧𝕖 𝕚𝕥 𝕣𝕚𝕘𝕙𝕥 𝕓𝕒𝕔𝕜 𝕥𝕠 𝕪𝕠𝕦” Jonathan Nikolai. Ex-Cop. Diner Owner. Tired Dad. Psychokinetic Telepath ♡+↻

a person is holding their hands over their head with smoke coming out of it .

ALT: a person is holding their hands over their head with smoke coming out of it .

media.tenor.com

" believe in what .ᐣ " it takes her a second — she looks up, and recognizes the plastic piece of plant hanging over their heads. " oh... 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘵. I... I don't know. I guess it... belongs to simpler times. " she clears her throat, trying not to think about how hot her ears felt right now.

ncr reject .@new-cali-reject.bsky.social · 2y ago

[ @minutesniper.bsky.social ] zach blushes a soft hue of reds , taking the cigarette from his lip . “ . . still believe in this ? “ there’s an embarrassed grin on his face , averting his eyes a bit .

the general was not used to showing any kind of vulnerability, not even something as small as the affection she had for her rifle, so she simply responded with a soft grunt, watching him work in silence. but how could she not have affection for it .ᐣ

ncr reject .@new-cali-reject.bsky.social · 2y ago

“ it happens . the sentimental value is very important , and thats valid . “ he says , looking back . extending a free hand to pat her shoulder . he continues his ‘ surgery ‘ , setting tools down partway through to sift through a - &

she's cleaning her rifle, cat sleeping on her lap.

⠀ ⠀ little jester 🫀 ⠀ extremely chaotic. the general just sleeps when she can and where she can. if taking pictures was still a thing, her soldiers would have an extensive archive of her just sleeping in random places.

oh golden boy , don't act like you were kind . you were mine but you were awful everytime .