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and she goes straight for the kill, uh? vaultie is smarter than she gives her credit for at times, and the question, direct to his identity makes him chuckle. would she even know? what would the name cooper howard mean down in the vaults after he turn his back to vault-tec? regardless, he is amused by the straightness of the question. plain, to the point. suppose he allowed her only five questions, she had to think them smartly.
"name is cooper howard. your old' daddy used to be a big fan of me back in the old days." little henry was all too excited when he met him for that damn autograph the day his life changed and he discovered harsh truths about barb and what kind of job he was being rope into.
to her it sounds like a worthwhile and interesting endeavor. she was something of a ( sham ) history teacher, after all, prior to discovering several important truths that had been inconveniently withheld for the benefit of her curriculum, and no thanks to her own flesh & blood. she tries not to think about it, so where else should she turn her attention to? to him, of course.
two-hundred plus years of a life lived above ground? it's not like they anything better to do, and there's only so much silence lucy can take before she starts picking at him anyway. five questions, she decides, is somewhere within the realm of a reasonable compromise given his prior reticence, and it'll have to do. it's more than she'd hoped for.
"okay .. " she chews on the wad of tangled thoughts. so many routes, subjects, everything to touch upon. only five questions. a name. a name could shed some beneficial light. "who were you before the bombs?"
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chickens in this universe need a guild because they keep getting attacked.
#「 ⋆༺𓆩☠︎︎𓆪༻⋆ 」 » out. / ━━ ˋ everything was decided 200 years ago ˎˊ˗#that chicken in episode one was sweating before cooper left
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hit this radiactive heart to let me know if it's okay to do nsft tw stuff. it will be tagged obviously but you know, this is better and trust me i ain't shy about sending memes.
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promise to be here more. i wanted to be this weekend but my family stayed home and somehow i'm always way too alert when i'm around.
#「 ⋆༺𓆩☠︎︎𓆪༻⋆ 」 » out. / ━━ ˋ everything was decided 200 years ago ˎˊ˗#god forbid i sleep late and wake up late on the days i don't work uh
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heartbreak is imagining him finally finding janey, and if she lives, him not wanting to interfere and walk away but she can recognize him anywhere, ghoul or not.
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coop was a marine right? him going semper fi motherfucker and no one getting his grandpa references.
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the moment lil' old me saw angel vampire face in buffy changed everything for me.
#「 ⋆༺𓆩☠︎︎𓆪༻⋆ 」 » out. / ━━ ˋ everything was decided 200 years ago ˎˊ˗#that was the moment i knew i was into some weird shit#buffy vamps face being demonic and yet me being like: well you work with that you have!
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sometimes watching my commissions are funny bc i either have 8 people asking blog commissions or just one commission for icons.
#「 ⋆༺𓆩☠︎︎𓆪༻⋆ 」 » out. / ━━ ˋ everything was decided 200 years ago ˎˊ˗#i will work on the icons tonight
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*grabbing a microphone* i would've raised chickens with you in a farm, cooper howard. i would've wore overall for you, cooper howard, i would've watch you ride a horse and then ride you, cooper howard. i would've loved living in a farm with you despite being the most city girl to ever city.
#「 ⋆༺𓆩☠︎︎𓆪༻⋆ 」 » out. / ━━ ˋ everything was decided 200 years ago ˎˊ˗#me and my bestie mari the other day
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𝘮𝘰𝘳𝘦 𝘦𝘮𝘰𝘵𝘪𝘰𝘯𝘢𝘭 𝘱𝘳𝘰𝘮𝘱𝘵𝘴.
continuing from this list i made earlier! i made these prompts on @soulprompts , DO NOT ADD TO THIS LIST NOR REPOST IT OR CLAIM AS YOUR OWN.
" i miss you. "
" i don't think i can do this anymore. "
" were you really about to leave without saying goodbye? "
" please don't make me say it. "
" i need you. "
" please don't go... "
" you know i'm never going to let anything happen to you. don't you? "
" are you... are you afraid of me? "
" you're a good person. "
" don't worry. i'll stay. i'm not going anywhere. "
" ...is what they're saying true? "
" i don't care about any of that. i only care about you! "
" i'm here. "
" you have no idea how glad i am to see you. "
" just... tell me how to fix this. "
" please. now is not the time for lies. please, just... tell me the truth. "
" you know you can tell me anything... right? "
" hey... there is nothing in this world that you can tell me, that'll ever make me hate, fear, or leave you. please, rest easy in that knowledge. "
" i never thought i'd see you again. "
" please... you have to understand why i did what i did... "
" why didn't you tell me? "
" everyone has secrets, don't they? i'm sure you'll tell me yours when you're ready. "
" you're not alone. "
" you can trust me. "
" i can't believe i ever trusted you... "
" it's okay... everything's going to be alright. "
" i... i don't know how to fix this. "
" there's no other way, is there? "
" no. absolutely not. no way. i'm not letting you do this. "
" you don't know what it was like. "
" for gods sake, don't do this! don't you dare make me lose anyone else! not today! "
" i can't lose you... "
" haven't we suffered enough? can't we have this one good thing? "
" you know, i think this might be the first time i've ever seen you frightened... "
" goodbye, my love/old friend. "
" you didn't honestly expect me to let you do this alone, did you? "
" you lied to me. "
" you abandoned me. "
" promise me. "
" you promised! "
" please don't do this... "
" we were one hell of a pair, weren't we? "
" perhaps i am a little frightened... "
" we're a team. remember? so let's face this one together. "
" sorry. you're stuck with me, i'm afraid. it's part of the whole friendship/relationship thing. wherever you go, i go. "
" you... you must know, before anything else happens tonight... you must know that you were the greatest thing that ever happened to me. "
" i love you. "
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Okay can we take a moment to break down this little bit right here because it's HILARIOUS. Like, this isn't the first time he's seen/noticed Lucy, but this is the first moment where he's properly LOOKING and paying attention to her. Just the way he stops in his tracks from instantly blowing her head off like he did the others because he's trying to compute what's in front of him is *chef's kiss*. Best first meeting 10/10.
#「 ⋆༺𓆩☠︎︎𓆪༻⋆ 」 » self. / ━━ ˋ the ghoul ˎˊ˗#he was about to shoot but she started her special attack of descalation and he was confused and amused
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"As long as you don't make me pinky swear it, darlin' you can talk to him all you want. I need answers to." So it's gonna be a long drawn talkin' session before he leaves Hank with more than just an autograph of himself. Even better for a man like him who enjoyed his scene of a shooting a man in the head, he will gift him the same. Some would say that's damn right poetic for a hollywood actor. "Makes sense for your vault I suppose. No purpose of divorce when you gotta repopulate the world." But it was the harsh reality of the pre-war times, and what happened before the bombs fell. He doubts it was his ex wife who dropped the bombs but she had mentioned it and that was enough for him to doubt it and want questions.
For what he heard, New Vegas could have some answers for him and the little lady and so they will follow the trail of her wounded father. "A widow uh? And so young. Well honey, you are lucky to not be bringing a kid on this wasteland." That would make the journey even more dangerous but if she wants to tell him that tell, he will listen for now, he brings a pause at her favorite film of his own, brushing Dogmeat's ears as he smiles. "Aye, that's my favorite one too. And it' was my own dog too. Roosevelt." And to think it all started with that film really, and the driving force to get the truth was the simple truth that no dogs were allowed in the vaults.
"Aye I did. A man admits when they see pretty little things. Vera was always very jealous of the young little starlets." He didn't think she survived the bombs and if she did, likely a Ghoul or turn to dust, but the truth was there. "Never say never in this world, darlin'. You thought you would never travel the wasteland with me and here we are. And if your brother is as smart as you are, that boy will be fine."
All the dolls and sweethearts could get to any woman’s head, especially when she wasn’t used to it. Cooper was a different beast when he wasn’t trying to hurt her. She’d dare say she even liked his company when he played nice. Perhaps their journey together wouldn’t be so daunting after all. “Cyrosleep? Why now, though? It’s been so long….There has to be a reason.” Cryosleep was something they had conveniently left out of the vault information - and she should know. There wasn't a technical manual she didn't read out of curiosity. However, she could gather what it was based on the title. “Just promise me – before we kill him, my father…I can talk to him.” She needed to ask some questions, at least, before she put him in the ground, even if she didn’t get an answer she liked.
“Oh – I don’t think I’ve ever seen a marriage end in separation.” Lucy considered all the marriages she had witnessed in the vault, “Only in death….” When he explained what alimony was, she nodded. “I’m a widow, technically.” Though she wasn’t sure what happened between Monty and her, it could be considered a marriage. After all, the entire thing had been a farce set up by Moldaver. Even though they consummated the marriage, the honeymoon certainly did not last. “Me either. My favorite film of yours was always A Man and his Dog.”
“Did The Cooper Howard just call me a pretty thing? Are you serious? Vera Keyes?” It was as if he were trying to make her blush since she admitted her crush. He succeeded; she was flushed from ear to ear. “Stop teasing me. It’s not funny.” A huff left her lips as her arms crossed. Yet when he said being a teacher suited her, she couldn’t help the smile that crept upon her lips. “Some of us like to help and nurture others. I just loved the kids so much. I’m sad, and I might never see them again. Sad I might never see my brother again….But what we’re doing needs to be done.”
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"so ya' wanna hear me talkin' about myself for the rest of the journey? sweetheart, that is a long ass story to hear." even to her it would be all too much of a torture to let her into all of his life story, less into his troubles. oh no, he is not going to let little miss doe eyes get him into her de escalation tactics. "i got 200 years to talk and none of it would make me feel any better."
he points out with a slight look toward the woman as he continues walking, a tip of his hat in turn when the sun hits on his face. "but if you wanna talk so much, kids back in the days liked to play 20 questions. i'll let you have five, so think deep and hard, doll because this ain't something I do on a daily basis."
if anything the ghoul is a loner. cooper prefers to be on his own and do what he does best which is, gaining money. no matter the profession he was always good at it. even in the wastelands.
she obviously isn't all too eager to readily subscribe to wastelander prejudices where ghouls are concerned, & why would she? although, if she were to base her opinions solely off of her lone experience with this one, she might say she's been made wary of any future interactions — but it's not so simple, is it? they're still people. their once smooth edges eroded into something more jagged by the ticking of time.
fresh out of the vault and not so easily deterred by the reality that some have been suffering for upwards of over two-hundred plus years from radioactively-induced atrophy. lucky/unluckily for her, she's always showcased an immense capacity for empathy, and she supposes that too is a gift from her late mother, but these days she realizes that this can easily tip toward disadvantage in the hands of the wrong person.
"well, i can't say i wouldn't live similarly after some time .. i suppose if i were in your .." she eyes his shoes, or boots, rather. "in your boots. well. i don't know." and that's the truth. "i just know that sometimes, after talking, especially when people talk about themselves, they usually feel at a least a little better."
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"I ain't killing you, I am teachin' you a lesson. you decided to step away from the safety of those pretty vaults of yours now you gotta take in that the world around' ya ain't a commercial." and certainly not like he ones he did, every single one of them a lie. the more she learns to adapt he might end up liking her. and if her last name is truly maclean then perhaps she might be more useful to him than he thought.
"cowboy's honor, doll, i ain't killin you as long as you follow what i say." His gloved hand taps on her pip-boy and smiles, once a charming smile now rotting in yellow. "I know how this little one works and I know you got a way to track that head we both need. so, I help you, you help me."
❧ lucy scoffed at his words, the mere action causing her throat to ache from just how dry it was. she didn't buy his words one bit, she was certain she was about to drop dead any second now. ❝ so, making me so dehydrated i die isn't killing me? ❞ she rasped out, ignoring how her throat burned and how scratchy her voice was. she sounded like a broken record, maybe if it wasn't her in this state, she'd laugh.
she looked up to him with a glare, wheezing loudly. she was so tired and thirsty, even the horrifically irradiated and discoloured water was starting to look appealing. maybe cooper wouldn't even care if she just collapsed and leave her to die in the dust. god, even the idea of laying there in the dust was appealing now. ❝ yeah, i-i can tell that by now, ❞ she responded, her eyes starting to grow teary from all the sand and dust. she stumbled to the ground, kneeling there as a way to collect herself, her legs giving up on supporting her. ❝ doesn't change the fact that you're going to kill me. ❞
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cooper howard » the radio
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oh but coop finding janey and suddenly becoming aware of what he is, and what he had done and the thought that he is no longer the father she knew.
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GUYYYYYYSSSS LOOK AT THE ART THAT ELLA REPOSTED ON HER STORY
ELLA????? GIRL???? BETWEEN THE SERIES OF WALTON + ELLA PICS AND THIS???? BABES WHAT ARE U TRYNNA SAY????
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