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Omg I am in love with you and your work every time you post I get so very happy thank you so much
Hello! So over the years I've gotten some messages like this and I rarely actually respond to them bc I don't want to seem like. idk. braggy I guess? But I want y'all to know that I see them and they mean a lot to me lol. You guys saying that you enjoy reading my work or that my blog has helped you in tough times is a big reason I still come back to this blog from time to time. That and I just love fallout forever but...
I just want you to know that I'm thankful you've taken the time to request silly scenarios or just taken the time to read my silly little writings! Love you!
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Okay but what would be Nick's reaction if he learned that Sole thought of him as a father figure? Lile they accidentally call him dad instead of Nick at one point and then they try to cover their ass like "kdkcoe wait no- shit sorry that was a weird accident!"
Nick and Sole were packing up camp from the night before. Of course Nick doesn't do a whole lot of sleeping so it was mostly Sole shoving their things into a bag. "Hey could you hand me that?" They pointed to a water bottle across the room. Nick silently obliged, placing the bottle in their hand. "Thanks dad!" He froze and looked at them. It took Sole a second to even realize what they had said. They quickly covered their mouth with a hand, "oh god I don't know why I said that sorry... that's so embarrassing." Nick just smiled and chuckled softly. He placed a hand on their head, "it's no problem kid." Sole had previously mentioned that he reminded them of someone but never exactly said who. He didn't mind being compared to their father, if anything he felt honored. Nick never thought it was his place to ask about their parents though.
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I apologize if this has been asked before and I missed it during my scouring your account, but might I request the Dead Money characters with a Courier who has little to no impulse control and constantly goes for the coins in the 'Cloud'? - - I apologize for inconviniencing you if I did and I hope you have an amazing day and that you take care of yourself
Requests are never an inconvenience!
Dog: Dog has almost no impulse control himself. If the Courier runs into the cloud he's almost certain to follow. If he isn't chewing on the dilapidated corpse of a ghost person, he's diving into the fountains for coins right along with the Courier.
God: Despite his obvious dislike for the Courier's coin obsession, God doesn't do much to stop them. Instead he rants. "To think my life rests in the hands of self destructive morons." The Courier looks at him and shrugs. God sighs heavily. "At least in comparison, your compulsiveness leads to less...." he pauses as he watches the Courier book it into the cloud, "violence."
Christine: Of all of the members of Elijah's crew, Christine is the only one that actively tries to stop the Courier from running straight into danger for shiny coins. Maybe she cares about them, but more than likely it's to save her own skin. The Courier may be crazy in some ways but they're a reliable fighter. Though it has gotten to the point that she has to drag them away from the cloud. Sometimes she'll grab their head and turn it the other way so they stay on track and don't run off.
Dean: If the Courier isn't looking for the coins, they're talking about looking for the coins. "Your incessant yapping about all of these damned coins is giving me a headache." He rubbed his temples. "That Elijah may have barked his orders at me to follow you but I'm tempted to walk away. Get a drink, perhaps." Despite saying this he keeps following the Courier while they search for coins. If they talk about them he just talks to himself over them, about whatever he wants. Mostly about the good old days. The red mist doesn't bother him all that much so it doesn't matter if they walk through it.
#This is my first new vegas dlc request I think :)#well. that I've done anyway. I'm sure there's more in there.#fallout#fallout new vegas#dead money#Dog#God#Dean Domino#Christine Royce
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Saw a video of some Arcade voice lines so naturally I had to doodle him :•)
#comin’ back after a very long time to reblog my own art lmao#maybe I’ll do a little writing while I’m here!#who knows#fallout#Arcade Gannon#new Vegas#fallout new Vegas
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May I ask what your favorite part of the show was so far
Surprisingly the vault stuff with Norm ended up being my favorite storyline(?)! I fully expected that part in particular to be a little boring but I was pleasantly surprised!
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I’m very surprised you never did a prompt on Sturges from fallout 4. Also glad you’re back! hope you enjoy the fallout series!! I know I did.
No one ever asks for him! I guess he's just not very popular lol
Thank u! I REALLY liked the show. Thankful to have a tv adaptation that respects the source material.
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Hi! Not really sure how to ask these things lol.
Would you be up for writing a fo4 companions react for a gender non specific (or even simply not mentioned) sole, getting shot in the hand and have to amputate a few fingers? If that’s too gory, I understand! Thank you!
Thank you for reading, farewell, have a good day.
Cait: The adrenaline of a firefight kept Sole from realizing their own injury. When things died down, Cait pointed to their hand. "Lost something, haven't ye?" Sole raised their bloodied hand to their face. One finger gone, and another just barely hanging on. They yelped and scurried about, hoping to find their lost appendage. "Shut yer pie hole. Come 'er." Sole handed over their,, hand. Cait took the dangling digit in her hand, and yanked the thing right off. Sole screamed directly in her face. "Oh please, I did ye a favor."
Curie: There's no one better to be with when you get injured. When Sole's hand was injured they were sure they were going to lose some, if not all fingers. Such is the way of wasteland life. "Oh calm down I've got you. No need to worry at all." Her voice was so confident and reassuring, Sole couldn't help but relax a little. Curie expertly administered first aid, and was even able to reattach some fingers they would have otherwise lost.
Codsworth: Sole and Codsworth found themselves suddenly swarmed by molerats. Jumping this way and that, their teeth audibly chomping as they went. One molerat managed to get hold of Sole's hand. They yelped. Codsworth dealt with the rats at hand, as quickly as he could. He quickly approached Sole, who was on their knees, holding their hand. "Is everything alright sir/mum? Are you perhaps injured?" Sole held up their hand, missing exactly one finger. All three of Codsworth's eyes focused on it. "Oh dear." He said sadly. "Unfortunately I don't have much for that right now. Which would you rather have?" He held up two arms. In one, a flamethrower, presumably to cauterize the wound. In the other, a box of sugarbombs. Sole couldn't help but laugh. "I'll take the sugarbombs thanks."
Danse: After swiftly dispatching a group of super mutants. Danse lowered his guard. It lasted seconds. Sole was screaming his name. Danse's mental alarm ringing in his ears, he quickly ran over to them. "What is it? What's wrong?" Sole held up their hand, which was a few fingers less than normal. Evidently a mutant that had been blindly spraying bullets in their direction, actually hit them. "Oh. It's just that." As he was administering first-aid, Sole yelled, "JUST THAT?! I'VE LOST SOME FINGERS!!!" Danse sighed, "I know plenty of fine brothers that have lost far more than that. You'll be fine soldier."
Deacon: Sole and Deacon were wandering around downtown Boston. Sole's guard was way too far down, considering their surroundings. A shot rang out, followed by a burning sensation in Sole's hand. After taking cover, Sole realized they'd lost a pinkie. After a string of curses, some of which Deacon had never heard, he picked up their lost digit. "Think I could get a good amount of caps for this?" He laughed.
Dogmeat: AAA BARK BARK ARE U OK BARK BARK
Hancock: Sole and Hancock stumbled into some dilapidated old bar. After handling a group of Gunners, they needed a moment to collect themselves. Hancock propped himself on the bar counter and laughed, "well that was fun." He looked back at Sole, who was looking at their hand, dripping blood. "Oooh." His pitch lowered. Sole slowly approached him, and silently showed him their hand. A couple fingers dangled. It was gross. Without saying much, Hancock took out a knife from his back pocket. "Do you want me to do it, or do it yourself?" Sole clenched their jaw, they knew it needed to be done. They plopped their hand on the bar table and closed their eyes. Hancock sighed and readied himself. "Alright then."
MacCready: MacCready is no stranger to wounds, especially those caused by firearms. That's just part of the job when you work for the Gunners. Funny enough it was that same group that caused his current predicament. Sole was panicking. A gunner aimed at the hand that held Sole's weapon, and they hit their mark. MacCready was holding Sole's bloodied hand in his own, trying to figure out a way to help. "Would you PLEASE STOP moving." MacCready thought he said it sternly, but his voice was shaky. He was panicking just as much as Sole. Turns out, in his case, no amount of experience prepares you for emergencies.
Nick: Sole and Nick, minding their own business in the wastes. A peaceful day, it seemed. Until a lone super mutant sicced its mutant hound on them. Nick scuttled behind a tree, and took care of the super mutant. Sole, on the other hand, was slow to the uptake. They didn't realize what was going on until the hound had already taken a chomp out of their non-dominant hand. Thankfully both were eradicated before any more injuries were sustained. "We sure made quick work of that huh?" Nick smiled, until he saw Sole's hand. Looking at where their fingers should have been, all he could say was, "well would you look at that."
Piper: After fending off a gang of raiders, Piper slumped down on the ground next to Sole. "Christ, I don't know how much more of this I can take." She was clearly out of breath. Sole's silence made Piper sit up and check on them. They sat, staring at their hand, blood pooling on the ground between their legs. "Blue, are you-" Sole moved their shaky hand closer to Piper, causing her to lurch away from them. "GET THAT MESS OU T of my FACE." She squealed. Sole begged for help. "Oh god I'm gonna be sick..."
Preston: Some unorganized raiders attempted to attack the well fortified Sanctuary. Sole, Preston, and several other residents dispatched them quickly, but not before Sole got hurt. They called out to Preston, making him quickly spin around to face them. He'd never seen their face go pale like that. One of their fingers was hanging on by a thread, assumed to have been caught by a stray bullet. Preston quickly took up their dripping hand in both of his. "Preston I- what do I-" their voice was shaky. "General." "but I-" "GENERAL." Preston seldom yelled. It caused Sole to focus on him. "It'll be okay. Let's see if we can find someone to help you out here, alright?" His calm voice reassured Sole.
Strong: Strong liked to complain, but he didn't like listening to Sole complain. The fight between them and some rogue robots had long since been over but Sole was still screaming about having a couple fingers lasered off. Luckily for them, it cauterized the wound. "I just can't believe this, it hurts so MU-" Sole was cut off by Strong screaming at them. "STOP TALKING. PUNY HUMAN WEAK. STRONG NEVER LOSE FANGER. BE QUIET." He groaned loudly and stomped off. Sole was stunned........"fanger?" He had misspoke.
X6-88: Sole squealed loudly. Their own bullet ricocheted off a steel barrel and somehow hit them in their own hand. They were shaking, "X6 I- what,.. what do I do! I don't think these fingers are gonna make it. Shit I don't know if I'm gonna make it." X6 didn't respond. He was busy cleaning up what Sole missed. "X6 PLEASE." After finishing the job they left for him, he stood over them. "You'll be fine. The institute doctors can make you new ones." He said flatly.
#I had to use different scenarios (other than just a gunshot) to keep it interesting for myself#hope u don't mind#fallout 4 reactions take so fucking long to do good god#fallout#fallout 4#Cait#Curie#Codsworth#paladin danse#Deacon#Dogmeat#Hancock#joseph maccready#nick valentine#Piper wright#preston garvey#Strong#x6 88#fallout companions react
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omg welcome back!! all four of us on fallout tumblr still missed you! <33
LMAOOO thank uuu
I’m hoping with the show coming out, we’ll get a fallout fandom revival of some kind!
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If you haven't done it already, how would the fallout 3 guys act around a lone wanderer that he has caught feelings for and what is his initial reaction to realizing that he HAS caught feelings for the lone wanderer?
This specifically says guys but I'm doin' everyone lol
Butch: It started as really small things. The way Lone looked by the campfire light. Hearing their voice call his name. When they worried about him after a fight. All these things made him feel.. something. He was never quite sure what that feeling was. Until one day, Butch sat against a wall, catching his breath after a long day of walking. With no warning, Lone crouched in front of him, "dude your hair's all messed up." They started fixing his hair for him. The closeness made his heart lurch. He instinctively threw his head back, smacking it against the wall. "Holy shit are you okay??!" Lone worried. "Yeah I'm fine. Whatever." Butch held his head in his hands. Thankfully they couldn't see his beet red face.
Clover: Clover has always liked Lone, from the second they got her out of Eulogy's grip. Her affinity for them wasn't much of a secret either. She loved to hang on them, and flirt with them whenever she could. The longer they traveled together, the more she really started to care for them. The moment she knew she really liked Lone, was when they pointed to an old pre-war dress and told her it would look good on her. She doubled down on her physical touch and flirting, to the point that it started to get annoying.
Charon: Charon and Lone's relationship was complicated. They held onto his contract after all. He was bound to them whether he liked it or not. They were never unkind to him though, and he never took it for granted. On a routine visit to Underworld, Lone was busy in the general store. Charon, waiting outside, was asked by a resident how Lone was treating him. Thinking over his memories of them, he realized just how much they meant to him. With an imperceivable smile on his face, he replied simply, "they treat me well."
Dogmeat: idk why I keep adding the dogs at this point lol
Jericho: Being the cold, hardened old man that he was, Jericho didn't feel many girly emotions. (as he would put it) LIKING someone has been outside of his realm of possibilities for decades. He would never admit it, but he developed a soft spot for Lone. Going out of his way to make sure they stayed healthy. He'd often cuss them out for doing stupid things that could've gotten them hurt. It didn't seem like it, but it was how he showed he cared.
Fawkes: Fawkes would never call his feelings for Lone romantic, though he definitely cared for them. They saved him from his confines. They were possibly the only person willing to have a civil conversation with him. He often mentally cursed at himself for not being able to do much for them, other than protect them from harm. He didn't know how important that one thing was.
Star Paladin Cross: Cross has known Lone since they were an infant, sort of. Romance between them never crossed her mind, but she certainly loved them in a way. She was especially protective of them. Always sure to check if they were wounded after a fight. Always making sure they were eating and sleeping well. Though sometimes it was a little overbearing.
#this is tough bc I can't imagine half of these mfs being giddy abt MC lol#Hope ur not disappointed :')#fallout#fallout 3#fallout companions react#butch deloria#clover#charon#dogmeat#jericho#fawkes#star paladin cross
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Could you please do NV companions react to courier dating yesman
Arcade: "Oho my god. You cannot be serious." Arcade had a comically large smile on his face. The Courier assured him they were serious about it, and did their best to explain all the good things about Yes-man. Arcade listened intently, as seriously as he could. At the end of their speech, he looked at Yes-man, and (he thinks) Yes-man looked at him. "You know what? Why not. Who am I to say this type of thing is impossible?"
Boone: The Courier was nervous to come out with the news, but knew they had to if they were going to keep traveling with Boone. "Great." Boone said dryly. "Can we get going?" As it turns out, he really didn't care all that much. As long as Yes-man didn't get in his way, it wasn't really any of his business.
Ed-E: 2 robots, 1 courier :)
Lily: Surprisingly, Lily took to Yes-man quite well. Maybe it's his high-spirited attitude that she likes so much. The Courier liked to listen to the conversations between the two. Very entertaining.
Raul: "Y'know boss? I've seen a lot in my time. This is something... new." Raul rested his hands on his hips and faced Yes-man. "I sure hope that's a good thing!" Yes-man replied happily. "I guess it's not... bad?" Raul questioned his own words. He shrugged. "I just hope I don't have to be the one to fix him when things go sideways."
Rex: Clunkly metal box is just around all the time now. That's fine.
Cass: "This is stupid." Cass said flatly. The Courier, clearly upset, couldn't get a word out before being interrupted. "I mean, look at his stupid face. Can you even stop smiling?" She asked Yes-man. "I cannot!" he said cheerfully. "Oh yeah. This is gonna go great."
Veronica: "You're dating.. a securitron.." Veronica asked without a question mark. The Courier gestured to Yes-man, "yeah look how cute he is!" Veronica clearly stifled a grimace with an awkward smile. "Can you come here for a sec?" She slung her arm around their shoulder and whispered, to make sure the robot couldn't hear. "Look. I know my way around mechanical things. Are you sure this is like... safe? Couldn't he go rampant and end up hurting you or something?" The Courier shrugged her off and dismissed her worries. More than anything, Veronica was just worried about them.
Vulpes: Vulpes took one look at Yes-man. "No."
#I'm fallout pilled again so I'm back :)#Nice to see y'all again#fallout#fallout new vegas#fallout companions react#arcade gannon#craig boone#ed-e#lily bowen#raul tejada#rex#rose of sharon cassidy#veronica santangelo#vulpes
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.. would yes man get jealous of other bits of technology if the courier used it too often? Like, if Six found a pre-war phone and it worked somehow, and carried it around everywhere like we do now, would yes man get jealous? Pls pls pls give your thoughts and headcannons on this
Do not get Yes Man started on that damned pip-boy. What's the big draw? Yes Man can do way more things than it can, like talk.. and move.. and a ton of other things. Yet all the Courier does for hours a day is look at that pip-boy. The only time they don't wear it is when they bathe. During that brief moment of opportunity, Yes Man will hold the pip-boy up to his screen face, which isn't even where his sensors are. There's no visible action that he's doing, but probably some. electric. scanning thing. Something that definitely involves 1s and 0s.
Yes Man knows he can't actually feel jealousy, but he knows the definition of the word. His inexplicable actions seem like they would fit under the "jealousy" category. The Courier teaches him new things every day!
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What would Gob be like as a companion?
Lone's friendship and trust definitely means the world to him so he'd fight to the death on their behalf. Would probably yell something kind of lame like, "LEAVE MY FRIEND ALONE!" when running into battle. Fights with more ferocity than you'd expect, he's got a lot of pent up stuff to get out.
Way too shy to start a conversation with Lone so he wouldn't say much for idle chat. Lone would have to talk to him first, before he'd really say anything. He definitely wouldn't question their choices. If he had any judgments, he'd keep it to himself. Even if asked, he'd agree with anything they'd say, force of habit.
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OMG UR ALIVE
Just barely lol
#this is my annual revisit to this blog#fortunately for my readers fallout is just in my blood so I have to come back sometimes lol#not fallout related
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Please write New Vegas companions react to the courier sitting in their lap :)
Arcade: Arcade sighed heavily. It's been yet another long day helping the followers. Feeling tired, he sat on the nearest bench he could find, and leaned his head back so he could look at the sky absentmindedly. With no warning, the Courier sat on his lap, making him jump from surprise. "W-what are you doing?!?!?! There are other places to sit???" The Courier just laughed and said this spot looked the most comfortable. Arcade adjusted his glasses, "I-uh- you.." He stuttered, clearly embarrassed. "Surely there's somewhere better for you to sit." The Courier laughed again and finally got up to sit next to him instead. Arcade couldn't think of anything to say, he rested his face in his hands to hopefully hide his red face. It didn't help much.
Boone: Boone had been keeping watch while the Courier relaxed. They watched him watch the horizon for any signs of danger. He looked bored. The Courier got up and called Boone, "Hey come sit, I'll take next watch." Boone got up without a word, listening to their command. He took a seat on their previously occupied chair. Without even bothering to go keep watch, the Courier immediately sat on his lap. They just wanted to see how he'd react. Blank. Nothing. "I thought you were going to keep watch." The Courier huffed and got up. With crossed arms, they went to do as they had promised. The Courier didn't know it because of his sunglasses, but Boone had a hard time looking them in the eye.
Ed-E: He has no lap with which to sit.
Lily: The Courier was clearly exhausted, and Lily could tell. Without thinking it through, Lily found the closest and sturdiest wall and leaned against it. She assumed a wall sit position, making the Courier confused. "Sit for a bit. I can't let my own grandchild be so tired." The Courier couldn't believe their eyes. There's no way they could sit on her lap while she's doing a WALL SIT, no one could handle all their weight while doing that. Or so they thought. The Courier noticed Lily's bulging thigh muscles. She is a nightkin after all, she's stronger than any normal human. The Courier shrugged and took a seat. Her lap was much more comfortable than expected.
Raul: The Courier and Raul had taken a trip to the NCR embassy to visit some captain for some kind of mission. Raul didn't really listen to the details so he didn't actually know the reason for their visit. The embassy was particularly busy this day, so they were told to wait for the captain to be available. The lobby was busy enough that there were almost no seats, save for one. Raul sat down without really thinking about it. The Courier awkwardly stood in front of him. "I'd offer you my seat, but I think elders get dibs." He chuckled. The Courier just smiled in response. Raul thought for a moment, probably they wanted to sit too, god only knows how long the NCR will take. "Hey boss," he gestured to his lap, "take a seat." The waved him off, surely he wasn't serious. "No really, come on." He patted his lap. The Courier hesitantly took a seat. The two stayed silent for a couple minutes. Raul interrupted the silence by tapping on their arm, "yeah I don't think my old bones can take this. Let's try switching spots" They got some stares from other embassy patrons, but neither of them really minded.
Rex: You literally cannot sit in a dog's lap.
Cass: Both Cass and the Courier had been complaining about how tired they were from walking. Almost to see who could one-up the other on how tired they were. They happened upon a building with a missing side, but at least it still had a roof. One chair occupied the corner of what looked like a kitchen. Cass used whatever energy she had left to run to the chair and take it for herself. "HA. I got here first." She smirked at them smugly. The Courier crossed their arms and looked at her annoyed. Just as Cass rested her arms by her sides to really relax her muscles, the Courier quickly took a seat on her lap. Cass shot them a dirty look. "Oh I'm sorry was this seat taken?" The Courier reflected her smirk from before. "Uh, yeah, I'd rather take the floor if you're gonna keep this up." Cass was too tired to put up much of a fight.
Veronica: Veronica and the Courier had stopped into the first bar they could find. They were both exhausted from walking for nearly the entire day. The bar was way more crowded than either had expected. Almost every seat was taken. Veronica spotted the singular vacant chair in the corner of the room and quickly claimed it as her own. The Courier stood next to her, leaning on the wall. She could tell just how tired they were and knew their feet must have been aching. "Hey," getting the Courier's attention, she patted her lap, to signal they should take a seat. "You sure?" The Courier asked, just to be sure she was okay with it. "I insist!" She looked at them with a smile. They took a seat and were instantly relieved. Veronica invited them to take a seat herself, but she didn't expect it to be so embarrassing. She blushed slightly, and couldn't look at them the entire time they were on her lap.
Vulpes: Having finally set up camp for the night, Vulpes's guard was down. As down as it could be anyway. Sitting on a log near the campfire, he closed his eyes to relax for just a moment. The Courier saw their chance and quickly made their move to spontaneously sit on his lap. Vulpes quickly opened his eyes at the sudden weight on his lap. He lifted his arms so as to not touch them, "Um.. Is there something I can help you with?" He didn't seem as amused as the Courier had hoped for. They quickly got off his lap, feeling a little embarrassed.
#I'm in my fallout feels these days so I'm back yet again#also I was watching tv while writing this so I'm sorry if it just is bad or if there's a ton of mistakes lol#I feel like this might be more boring than I meant for it to be#o well#fallout#fallout new vegas#new vegas#Arcade Gannon#Craig Boone#Ed-E#rose of sharon cassidy#Raul Tejada#Rex#veronica santangelo#vulpes inculta#fallout companions react
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Random question, but what are your favorite kinds of asks to answer? Angst? Fluffy? Silly? etc. What about your three favorite tropes/cliches? (examples: 1. Friends/romantic partners being loyal and supportive of each other. 2. Characters letting themself be emotionally honest/vulnerable with others and with themself. 3. "Wait, $h¡t, I've fallen in love with this person; what the fu¢k do I do now?!")
I guess if I had to pick one I prefer, I’d go with fluff and funny stuff. I struggle a little bit with angst and nsfw content. but hey man I do it for the fans.
I don’t know that I have a favorite trope? I DO really like to write embarrassed/flustered characters getting teased. I also just generally like writing for more stoic characters. It’s the small stuff with those guys.
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Do you write for characters like amata?
Yep! I can write any side characters and DLC companions. They just have to be specifically asked for in the request.
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