#Cooper lore ?

[pinkcherryblossomphonecase]

"Oh a old drawing of Master X and I.... i think my purple crayon broke that day....."

[wine-cooper]

Day 1 lore week ( I remember giggles, but they never lasted long.)

Hanna Smith (Age 10) Ryder Williams (age 5)

Cooper Frank (Age 8)

Cooper ran, giggling and outrunning her foster siblings. 

The ground felt natural under her feet. feet. 

Hanna was quickly gaining ground. Cooper's black hair was tied up in a ponytail as she ran; it looked red in the light. light.  It got blown in her face, and she stumbled and fell. The older girl quickly caught up to her. 

She could easily outrun

She was born to dance, after all. all. 

"Hey,” she giggled, offering a hand to Cooper. Once Cooper took it, her little foster brother came barreling in, giggling after his sisters. 

"Run,"Run, Hanna!” She yelled, quickly darting away from her sister. Hanna soon followed. 

She would always lead, wouldn’t she?

“DONT LEAVE ME TO THE DEVIL, COOPER. COOPER.

Coopers giggled loudly and ran towards the back door of the house. The grass under her feet crunched as she ran. 

Will she always run?

She heard a sharp yelp but didn’t dare turn back until she was safely inside. 

She had a feeling she would be thinking about that a lot.

She reached the door knob and slipped inside. Turning back, she saw Ryder had caught Hanna, and both were tumbling on the ground. 

She hoped they stayed like that.

She heard talking from the kitchen and slowly crept forward. 

The closer she got, the clearer the voices were. “Donald, we can’t keep three kids with this much money in our bank account.” She heard her foster mom say.

Her husband responded, “Let’s just keep cooperating for 5 more months; she hasn’t had a stay-home for years, Darla. ” 

Why did they always leave her?

She peeked out from behind the wall, and her foster dad spotted her. "Hi Cooper, sweetheart, sweetheart, why are you in so early?" He asked. She looked him up and down. "I'm hungy,""she said. Her foster mother cringed at her accent. 

She had only been with them for six months, the longest she had ever stayed. He smiled at her. "Let me get you some apples and a juice box; is that good?" She nodded frantically. She She heard stumbling from the back door and turned. Both Hanna and Ryder were fighting their way in, "US TOO, US TOO!".

Ooc: IF YOU SAW A TYPO NO YOU DIDN’T ☺️SO EXCITED TO ACTUALLY RELEASE IT :3 you get cooper lore in teaspoons

@bleep-bloop-boo

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[tamblerdraws]

you

i have question

why does cooper declare kaydi his rival?

So this is gonna be like a very long explanation bc it involves like the general lore as well (Also I am bad at explaining things)

SO

First off

There are these lil gems that are like catalysts for magic kinda and they give you extra magic as well

Some people have none, some have 1, and some have like more than one (and they can gain more at any time)

Think of them like visions from genshin but you can get more than one

Also

Some people are just like born with an excess of power

And it hurts them when they use it (but gaining gems make it to where those ppl can use their powers without hurting themselfs)

This is what Cooper has (he also does not have a gem)

Hence the bandages, he legit burns himself

Kaydi also has this but doesn't know it bc he already had a gem (ig he's had it since he was little for whatever reason)

Cooper finds this out somehow,,, I dunno I didn't flesh it out enough (Maybe like. Kaydi looses him gem mid fight or smth and gets injured via power) (OOO I can give him star shaped scars that'll look coolllll)

And decides that they are rivals now

Ig as a way to test himself to get stronger? Fight someone slightly more powerful than you

But also to make sure that doesn't happen again bc wuh oh he got caught in the friendship trap and now cares about that idiot (I dunno when the loosing gem mid fight event happens and also I think I changed around the lore mid writing this but that's a-oki bc it let's me figure out my characters better)

[molinaesque]

Posters of Cooper Howard's movies.

My hcs are that 'The Man From Calabasas' is considered his magnum opus for many and is a CLASSIC.

'A Man and His Dog' isn't necessarily his best (it being at the tail end of his career before going into more propogandized stuff like 'The Man From Deadhorse' and ads for vault tec). But we all know why it's his favourite out of all of them.

Also I love how he did ONE detective noir film because OF COURSE 😩

No for real tho imagine Cooper's voice doing narrated monologues over moody music, staring at a dame across a dimly lit bar as they make sexy eyes at each other whilst cigarette smoke fill the room. You'll also get to hear him more in his natural accent than his western one.

[reveluving]

angel in hell ; the ghoul x reader

summary: hell on earth is more tolerable with his light by his side.

warnings: allusions to s~mut (minors DNI!), very brief mentions of attempted su~icide, reader as an 'entertainer' is used loosely (for your creativity!), cocky (softer) hard-ass x beautiful badass darling trope mmm, reader was born before the war, age gap but not really (think him in his 40s & you in your 20s/30s but in 200-ish years old), strong language, bits of angst and more fluff overall!

a/n: just a little tester because I could not help it HAHAHA had this in my mind for a few days, and now that I've started the show, I have an excuse to post it 💅🏼 please enjoy & don’t forget to leave some sugar! ᐠ( ᐛ )ᐟ

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'You wondered how your dead father would react to your relationship with a deadly and smitten cowpoke.' ;

You were an entertainer before it all. The best of the best. A real knockout of the century and the kindest of them all.

If only you knew it had its downsides.

Your admirer (read: obsessor) being none other than the Overseer of 33 himself, forcing you into the vault lifestyle with him to be his beloved.

But your mental strength, your humanity, your free will was unbudgeable.

Not even the experiments could budge you.

Not until that one fucking serum.

You tried everything. Before and after your escape.

But the afterlife, or whatever the hell that existed outside of this godforsaken world, just wouldn't take you.

Your mama always said that by living a good, long life, the universe gets to show you what they had to offer.

Thank the heavens she didn't live long enough to take her words back, if she knew the hell her only daughter was put into.

And though the Vault taught you how to survive better than the poor souls on the surface, sometimes you wished you didn't remember how to. Yearning for the ignorance and the near-zombified state they were in over the pristine lifestyle that would jump out of you every once in a while.

At least whatever the underground snakes injected you with kept your youth intact.

Though, you weren't the only one reminiscing your old days, remembering the smiles that immediately bloomed from your presence.

Howard, The Ghoul remembers you.

Nobody at his great age could ever forget a sweet face like yours. Standing out from all the yuppies, despite being well-off yourself at the time, much like you were now. You knew your rights from your wrongs, and they were never for show. Regardless of the bags under your eyes on sleepless nights, or the scars that would decorate your skin after a rough-up, just until your curse magically wooshes it away.

Despite your scoffs, your wave-offs over your old life, that the present had no need for an entertainer, he would say otherwise.

All. The. Time.

Always countering your modesty with the highest praises, albeit sometimes lewdly.

But… not always.

He knew that you knew you were one of a kind if he was able to tell you his life before the bombs dropped. That he was able to tell you stories of his late family. That he was able to tell you that you were 'somethin' special t'him'.

You wondered how your dead father would react to your relationship with a deadly and smitten cowpoke.

But you were on your own now.

Always been for over two hundred fucking years.

At least, that was the way it was before.

Not anymore. Not with the foul-mouthed gunslinger and his pooch, who, to the chagrin of your man, adored you more than him.

Which, really, how couldn't you talk Howard's ear off for harming the sweetheart at first?

Disbelief was something he had lived with from the day he stumbled upon you in the badlands one fine night. The pretty little lady who didn't look like she could hurt a fly back then now aimed her trusty rifle at him with an unlit ciggy in between your lips. Not a tremor in sight as you looked through your scope.

He was half-tempted to be shot.

And well, you did, taking the shot. It did as good as a chocolate teapot, and as you quickly tried to reload, he took a good look at you.

You were a sight for sore eyes before, but today, gorgeous wasn't even cutting it, and if he wasn't daydreaming about your messy hair and sorry clothing article for a sleepwear, then he definitely was about that one night—your first night.

How you teasingly pulled the wide collar of your top down, revealing more and more of your velvety skin. How gentle your kisses were, brushing your lips along his neck like he'd finally break after a lifespan of wandering. How you looked up at him, lips parted and eyes dazed with lust and dare he say, affection.

He knew he was a goner.

But like all the time, he wanted to be greedy.

And for once in his life, after an eternity, the future was finally shedding him some light of hope.

˚ · . f i n . · ˚

a/n: if something ain't right, no it isn't ❤️ don't worry about it, still hope you enjoy! ;; gorgeous rose divider by @firefly-graphics ♡

[extraneousdominomask]

The crossover we got: A weird and paper-thin... thing... where the "heroes" of "Play Station" are kidnapped by aliens and forced to use the Playstation Move, the only scenario Sony could think of where people might use the Playstation Move

The crossover we deserved: A Poker Night at the Inventory-style experience where Ratchet, Jak and Sly banter with each other over a lowkey game of cards

[lesoldatmort]

Shapeshifter 🩸 | Drawtober entry II.

Be wary, Traveller, if at night you must depart— Of a mercurial trickster whose might is renowned. Sly serpent, fearsome harpy, or terrible hound-- Judge not by its shape; its form does not matter Its true face carefully hidden, lest it may shatter Once caught by this demon, your fate has been sealed Their curse a contagion, even after wounds healed But they won’t hesitate, your body torn limb from limb Your still-beating heart devoured and all that is grim Their powers wax with the moon and when it comes full They’re called to the hunt by its irresistible pull From the dark a dozen eyes surround you, all glowing red Jaws led by never-ending hunger, despite how they’ve fed For they are guided by their own GLUTTONOUS heart!

Second entry to the Drawtober challenge! It is not about werewolves only, but the whole family of hellish creatures also known as Shapeshifters.

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[grandlinedreams]

I’m on the verge of falling sleep but I wanted to send this in first. It’s based off this post: https://www.tumblr.com/grandlinedreams/749401620184465408

But imagine cooper’s first love and them being each others first kfkekgjekfkdm and he just remembered them one day while he’s alone in the wasteland and he feels that slight ping of heaviness and sadness.

OH hello we're off on a sad foot today but that's okay!! I can work with that like ㅡ

Cooper's used to the ghosts that follow him. They've done it for a long time now, so much so they've almost become like friends, even as they come and go.

In the beginning, there was a lot that prompted it. He swore the rattle of some light, airy thing nearby sounded a little like the way Janey used to laugh. He'd swear he caught the barest hint of lavender on the breeze, and he'd find himself thinking of Barbara. Some animal growl, snarl from under a dark lip of twisted metal? Roosevelt.

Both a comfort and a torture of the sweetest kind, reminding him of all he'd lost. A lot more than just them, too. Friends, familiarity, hope ㅡ plucked from him one by one, until he's left with nothing but memories.

They keep him sane, though. Mostly, anyways, as time and radiation take their toll and strip him of a lot of his humanity, too. Push him through like malleable clay until he's staring back at something far from what he used to be.

He tucks those memories to him a lot tighter then. Pushes down the little pit of too-soft sentimentality, guards it with the ferocity of a wild animal because it's just a matter of time before the wastelands beat that out of him too.

You, on the other hand, are a memory he doesn't expect. Unbidden, prompted by the most mundane of things. In a ramshackle, dilapidated excuse for one of those 'curio shops' that gathers whatever isn't broken to sell for caps.

It's a bundle of dried flowers that makes him think of you. Long gone is most of the color, but he stares at it, because he knows what they are. Most of them, stubborn knowledge you'd given to him a long, long time ago.

He doesn't remember what your laugh sounded like, and you didn't smell like lavender taffy, but he remembers you. A lot of you, so ingrained that it actually hurts. You were before this, before Janey, before Barbara.

He covets that memory, the feeling of your skin against his, so smooth and soft, honey sweet mouth on his with murmured affection. Wishes he'd married you instead of Barbara, sometimes. He'd thought that a lot towards the end of it all, and felt less and less guilty about it each time.

He has to wonder, too ㅡ what about you? Had you made it to a shelter? One of those goddamned vaults? Or had you been a casualty, there and gone so fast you hadn't registered what was happening? Or were you like himㅡ

(He thinks about that for a good long while, and it takes the shitty bite of alcohol to get that ache to lessen.)

Your memory is a sweeter ghost, one he invites, savoring the company of on rougher days, soothes himself with the comfort that he still remembers you. A justice, in a twisted sense, since he can't do much else but remember the good things these days.

(And when he stumbles across someone weeks later from when he first remembers you, and thinks maybe they look a little too much like you, he doesn't know what to do.)

[intoxicatingxminds]

The fact people still argue against this fan theory bothers me. Look at iiiiit. The vault boy is bomb checking.

[torachan39103]

bro HOW does this guy have like, only 9 max pieces of fanart on the interwebs. Not even a full wiki page. NOTHING. Seriously, this man NEEDS more attention.

[bedtimegiraffe]

Prior to the diamond scene in Book 3, Chapter 4, did we know that elves enslaved humans?

Because it seems like common knowledge to the characters. But I'm really searching my brain and all can find is a Book 1 Lore Tablet calling humans a "servant caste" to the ancient elves and this moment from Book 2 (if you're human).

I usually try to be the Lore Librarian, but I'm a little stumped. It just feels like kind of a big deal that elves used to keep humans as slaves? Marginalized servant class hits different than "I literally own you."

If you see something I'm missing (pre-Book 3), let me know!

[wine-cooper]

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[anerdynerd]

Detroit:BH x Twin Peaks, anyone?

The portrait at the top right is supposed to be the actual Agent Cooper, the rest belongs to a silly crossover AU I made because I started Twin Peaks recently and Cooper reminded me of Connor too much not to do this :]

[wanamingocave]

wrt pre-war America and their possible involvement in the Vietnam war (the one line abt declaring war on Vietnam in Fallout: Tactics' introduction), during a lot of the press interviews for the Fallout tv show Walton Goggins (and I think Ella Purnell also says this though i might be misremembering) explains the sci-fi futuristic america before the nukes as "an America that never went to vietnam" and he says this multiple times. Which makes me think that somebody explained it to him this way and the Sino-American war is instead the sort of bloody, complicated war in US history as it also lead to the destruction of the world. Except his character, Cooper Howard, doesn't actually criticize the war he participated in, and he seems more proud of "defending freedom," and he's similar to lucy in this way where he actually genuinely has drinken the kool-aid like he believed in justice and freedom and he believed that was what he was fighting for and that it's worth preserving. which is why everything barbara brings up about the vaults rubs him the wrong way. He values individualism and the right to personal freedoms to express yourself. "What if I don't wanna wear a blue jumpsuit everyday? Who made that rule?" Interestingly, even though he's a war veteran, he doesn't want to act out a scene where he executes a "commie." He's supposed to be the hero, America is supposed to the hero, and yet execution is not a very heroic action. We get glimpses of that kind of contradiction between foreign policy and what americans believed about themselves and about America that was heavily prevalent during the Vietnam war especially the Beat era as a response to Vietnam. but the full disillusion wrt the vietnam war seems to never have come to pass in pre-war America. Except the prospect of the US having participated in the Vietnam war and winning instead doesn't contradict this chain of events either. It's not as if they were stuck in 50s culture, though a lot of marketing around fallout is based on this idea, more that there was never any meaningful opposition to America's imperialistic, fascist goals or the pervasive propaganda around America as the "Altruistic Global Leader" with the responsibility to interfere in foreign relations. for uhhh freedom and justice and the american way. Let's also consider the implication that the Korean war was a proxy war between the US and China now instead, and that the Cold War surrounds the tension between the US and China; this would also make sense for the progression of american attitudes wrt the "east" and the inclusion of concentration camps of chinese-americans in Old World Blues which parallels the japanese-american concentration camps during WW2. The implication to necessitate china being the "boogey man" instead of the soviet union/russia, is that they're a similarly successful imperialistic entity, and probably the US lost the Korean war as a result. Another interesting contemporary event would be 9/11. though if it did or didn't happen (or something similar) would it actually change anything about the path the US was already on wrt global imperialism?

[gemtopia]

I’m ecstatic

Holy fucking shit! It’s New Vegas! You can’t tell me otherwise! That’s FUCKING NEW VEGAS!

[lesoldatmort]

Witch 🔮 | Drawtober entry III.

Traveller, remember-- Take each witch on her own; they're never the same Even if seen alone, they can all murder and maim Don't be fooled by bindings wrapped tight 'round her eyes For these witches are impossible to take by surprise Their tongues are their weapons, no blade is as mean As what's used in their rituals, corrupt and obscene Scheming and cursing! Such is their way of speech. Run as fast as you can, for long stretches their reach But watch your step; even the ground weakens with their spell-- Breaking open! and out crawls favored denizens of Hell Twisted and dreadful they come, for their sins you will bleed So Traveller, be warned, or succumb to their GREED!

Third entry to the Drawtober challenge! It took longer than expected but well... witches be mean. Also did you know that witches roaming in Hell are the most privileged and powerful ones?

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