#Goodsprings
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winkyfacee · 4 months ago
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Pics that go hard
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mellowdisko · 1 month ago
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thinking, thinking about this so hard im going to throw up:
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Prospector Saloon, so quiet so dim; Courier Six seated at the bar, flipping through a magazine, Trudy cleaning wine glasses, both complaining about the weather. Courier Six with his hand-me-down boots, holding a Varmint rifle, an old gift from an old friend, hunting geckos and coyotes. Courier Six, watching windmills spin in the distance, sitting on his own grave, smoking over it like that checkered-coated man did years ago. In his fuzzy daydreams, in his restless nights sometimes he sees him: in dusty memories so distant, so ancient now.
Courier Six, touching the small scar on his forehead, smiling with a mouth full of yellowed teeth.
Courier Six, who has only heard of the Legion in campfire stories, Courier Six who changes stations when the news sing about that antebellum giant held in Legion hands. Old World far away, unknown and redundant; Hoover Dam painted in crimson, so what?
Courier Six who does not know, who does not care about the bones of the Republic displayed on crosses, the martyrs buried in the sand, all that was lost, all that could have been- Courier Six who does not know because Trudy's beer is cold enough, the water is clean enough, home comfortable enough. Doc Mitchell holds ice over his bruises after a long day and his bed is warm in the afternoon. He watches from his window, his fate asleep, nothing but lone and level sand to be seen, streching for miles and miles, the wasteland resting soundlessly under the lazy autumn sun.
Courier Six in Goodsprings, small and familiar world, hunting geckos and coyotes. Courier Six in Goodsprings, holding an old friend's gift.
He, the nomad who has finally come home. He, who have doomed Mojave with his passivity, his absence. He, growing old in ignorance.
Sometimes, a familiar voice crackles through the saloon's radio, telling tales of a dam bathed in crimson hues, of a war long lost. Tales of twelve-year-old desert boys wearing uniforms too big for them, of bloodstains on the walls of Californian clinics, of red-clad soldiers dying in their twenties for a man who has burned their futures so that his own torch could blaze over New Vegas.
But Courier Six in his little hut, his little town... A simple life of a simple man closing his eyes under a starless sky and into a dreamless night.
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dane1elle · 3 months ago
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Some old friend
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thefalloutwiki · 1 year ago
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Fallout: New Vegas Day: Christine Royce wins the Costume Contest!
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Say hello to the winner of the Costume Contest at Fallout: New Vegas Day! This is the same Christine that Obsidian and us posted about earlier! 💜
Congratulations! They really went all out on this, going as far as shaving their head!
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the-chosen-none · 1 month ago
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Finally posting those pictures of Goodsprings I took for my recent trip, sorry I kept forgetting to do that, I don’t think the pictures look that great, but I tried 😅
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fallout-lou-begas · 9 months ago
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she literally just got shot in the head PLEASE be nice to her
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q35mm · 9 months ago
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VICTOR
"I moseyed into town, oh, ten- fifteen years ago? Before that, I... hmmm, I can't quite seem to recall. Odd."
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supercoolsuperqueer · 3 months ago
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I miss my wife.......... I miss her a lot......
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rest of solo Boone pics below cut :]
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mushroommans-cache · 1 year ago
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Back in the Saddle 😎🤙🏼
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zachbradleyphotography · 5 months ago
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From something once young
Goodsprings, Nevada
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smugcomputer · 5 months ago
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stop by goodsprings on your way to the strip! print preorder
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winkyfacee · 4 months ago
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cosplayamaradolce · 1 year ago
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With the surplus of Grahams, I know there are few versions of these going around the internet, but this was one of the few instances where I was in it and got some pictures. Pictures taken on Saturday of the meetup.
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bluepriestess · 2 years ago
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“This here's Goodsprings. Named after the water we got here, just down the road to the southeast. Goodsprings Source, they call it. It's a quiet town, and that's how we like it. We don't go looking for trouble, though occasionally it sees fit to come looking for us.”
Goodsprings, Nevada • March 2023
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thefalloutwiki · 1 year ago
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Fallout: New Vegas Day: Matthew Perry
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A tribute to Matthew Perry was added to the General Store wall in Goodsprings, which we spotted at the Fallout: New Vegas Day event.
Rest in peace, Matthew Perry. You'll always be in our hearts and memories!
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clonebrainrot · 25 days ago
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I’ll be honest I think the biggest missed opportunity in fallout new Vegas was not making Sunny Smiles a companion. I don’t know she just gives me good companion vibes. Yes I know there is a mod for it but it’s not the same
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