#butch fallout

[stoat-party]

Fallout + Text Posts pt. 3

Pt. 2

Pt. 4: Minor Character Edition

[littlerobberboy]

At long last it's done! A little piece of Butch fanart I had been brewing for a bit that I will be selling as a print on my Etsy store soon this month <3 I've been so so excited about this really silly idea for so long. Tunnel Snakes rule!

[come-into-the-fallout]

(Sequel to this. I wrote the good end, how about the bad one? Just Butch for this post, I'll see when I can get around to writing the rest. Enjoy) Content Warning: Alcoholism

[Fo3] Companions React to Lone confessing before activating the purifier [Butch ver.]

Butch

Pounding. The immovable glass wall met his fists with resistance. But he could barely feel it, barely feel the raw scratchiness clawing its way into his throat while he screamed, barely feel the pulsing pain in his hands as he beat them against the near transparent barrier, not while in his hysterics.

"You can't do that! You don't get to do that!"

Denial.

"Come back- Get back here and come back, we weren't finished!" His hands finally yield their barrage against the door as adrenaline trades it place for exhaustion, his body forced to slouch and the cold surface against his sweat drenched forehead as he leans against it will be the closest thing to solace he'll get as he watches you input the code to finish the job.

"Come back! Please."

Pleading.

But the only voice to reply to his calls was the Paladin behind him trying to pry and coax him away from the scene. Those words didn't matter, though. They weren't the honey sweet words of mutual affection muttered from him to you- and you to him with flushed faces, the same words that had so stubbornly invaded his mind and brought both frustrating and delightful fantasies at every chance. They weren't your soft laughs filled with agreement to his declarations that the two of you would tear up the wasteland together and never part, that together you would make not only the best duo to exist but the fiercest force to be reckoned with.

They were words of attempted assurance, but Butch didn't feel any assured, couldn't even pay them any mind when the sight of you collapsing and the muffled thud that followed took over his sights. Even the final scream he let out in response felt muted with how zerod in on you he was. You were gone. Gone. The only one who was by his side after the vault went to shit. His partner-in-crime, and you could've been... partners.

Butch couldn't bare lingering on that thought. Couldn't think clearly, couldn't breathe, couldn't see clearly. If you hadn't been so foolish to chose the moment right before you died to tell him, and if he hadn't been so stupid and just told you about the butterflies and yearning pressure in his chest you caused him earlier.

None of it mattered now. No amount of berating would fulfill his hopes to see you smiling at him again.

He was all alone again. And he never would have expected that thought to bring him to his knees the way it did.

[ Quest completed

Take It Back ]

[ The Aftermath ]

Pounding. Persistent pounding. But not of the noise that had been mixed with desperate yells that day. A feeling. His head was pounding, and he discouraged against any thoughts of wishing that he could barely feel it. Anything to drown out the empty yet so despiar-filled feelings that had burrowed itself into him. Any distractions to make up for the lack of your company by his side.

He couldn't stop himself from wondering. Why? Why did you have to go and do that? You could've left it unsaid, you know. Could've left him debating if you ever felt the same when you were alive. It wouldn't have ached as much. Hurt still, sure, but maybe then he would've been left with enough stability to get up and move on.

But maybe he didn't deserve that. Maybe he deserved this. Treating you and Amanda that way when you were young. Always making some snide remark, always going out of his way to collide his shoulder into yours when passing by down the halls, or cornering either of you with his gang with threats of an altercation. He was an asshole, a juvenile prick. And you were too good for him. That's something he always felt deep down inside but would never confront. But it was true. And maybe that's why fate so bitterly turned out this way.

The day your life was lost was the day a numbness washed through him and tried to bury the grief that'd leave him immobile on the floor crying his heart out for months otherwise. He had trudged back to Rivet City to drown it out further at the bar. Forget for as long as possible anything that had to do with you or him. But he wasn't spared that.

"They can't be gone. They can't be. Not them, not someone as unstoppable as them. They have to be.."

Denial.

None paid attention to the drunken mumbling of the lone tunnel snake. Not as he rocked in his seat, an unconscious attempt to soothe himself.

"They can't be. You have to come back Lone. Please."

Pleading.

Maybe one day he'll get himself together. Leave his place at the bar stool and travel into the wastes again. Maybe to pick up where his companion had left off.

"Come back to me? Back to the Tunnel Snakes?"

Or maybe this will be how he wastes away. Their sacrificial feat being celebrated by many being what causes him to crumble and rot away in some water hole.

"I know I was an ass to you, but.. I can make it better. I can do better. I could be a great boyfriend if you just..."

Maybe some will say it serves him right, say its a lesson to not take what you have left with prickly and uncaring fronts. The only one who was left to stick around, to patch up his wounds when his initial inexperience led to rookie recklessness in a proper scuffle, to care- in the words he would've used; 'the only person who gives a damn about me'. That person is gone, and a chance to meet someone like them again will never cross his path.

"Come back."

[distractedrighter]

One thing about me is that a man being pixelated makes them 1000x attractive to me. Because I’m telling you right now if I met Butch deloria in real life I’d be like who is this loser with greasy hair and a goofy ass voice and laugh? But you send me a fanfic and I’m creaming my pants over this nerd

[whoshotlibertyvalance]

Tons of lore and a mini family tree I made for my oc Swoop and Butch Deloria, including some important lore I've developed regarding what happened with Butch's dad who I have really really wanted to do more lore stuff with because I have wanted to keep him alive and just. chilling somewhere in the Wasteland, but this is all the most important context necessary for learning about my main Fallout character and all my own personal lore regarding Butch in case you feel like reading something long today lol This was also for my personal reference of things both with the timeline I set up and how their parents look :) I like that Swoop takes a lot from his dad but he definitely has his mom's very determined and "rush into danger" personality. Butch looks like a fairly even mix of both parents but has slightly more elements of his mom which I feel fits him well. Important bonus note: The way I depicted their parents is what they looked like at the same time their sons met so that's why Swoop's parents look so Wastelandy since they left their Vault and joined a settlement, meanwhile Butch's dad is depicted as how I imagine he looked before he left when Butch was 3 so he runs on the younger side in appearance there purposely. Thanks for readin'!

[starions]

Who is Butch's dad???

The biggest mystery of Vault 101 to me if the fact no one knows who Butch’s dad is, not even him, and Ellen was never married. According to the official Fallout 3 guide, the reason Butch acts out and is an overall terrible person is because his mother being an alcoholic and his lack of a father pushes him to be rebellious. Seeing the Lone Wanderer with perhaps the only caring dad in the vault may be why he targets them the most.

My theories are:

1) The Overseer. This one is far fetched, I know; but it is interesting to consider. If he is Butch’s father, it would make sense for him to enable Ellen’s alcoholism to keep her from sharing Butch’s father. Who would believe the vault drunk? Him employing the Tunnel Snakes may be to keep a close eye on Butch. However, considering the vault canonically has abortion pills according to voice lines, he would probably have Ellen flush out a pregnancy to avoid scandal.

2) Allen Mack. To be honest, everyone is related to the Mack family for some reason so let me throw him into the ring. This has some gross implications though; considering Susie refers to Butch as “dreamy” and Christine (who is a cousin to the Macks) “puts out,” I would like to wipe this one off the table all together. Also, Allen seems to love his wife Gloria very much, seeing how his personality completely switches after she dies.

3) A wastelander. This one is my favorite. If we take Butch’s birthday from this wiki at face value, he was born at the tail end of 2257, meaning he was conceived in February of 2257 give or take. If Alphonse closed the vault doors in 2257 or 2258, Ellen could have been one of the vault dwellers who made a trip to the wasteland beforehand. It could be plausible she met a wastelander, fell in love, Butch was conceived, and the vault doors were closed before or shortly after he was born. The loss of her love could have sparked her alcoholism, and again, if she says anything about the vault once being open, who would trust the vault drunk?

This is so interesting to me, especially since it was never touched on in the game. Maybe there's some tension in the vault from women who don't trust there husbands, wondering if their partner could be the father of Ellen's child, especially because she's regarded as a "fading beauty."

I almost posted this on /r/falloutlore before I read that speculation was against the rules :P oh well

[birds-of-a-fallout]

Vault kids aren't alright

[thefalloutwiki]

Fallout 3: Tunnel Snakes Rule!

Were you previously aware that during the Lone Wanderer's tenth birthday party, Butch, Wally Mack and Paul Hannon will suggest names for their future gang, the Tunnel Snakes?

Some names include the Vault Kings, Hell's Overseers, Tunnel Rats and The Grease Weasels.

The Overseer of Vault 101, Alphonse Almodovar, has enlisted the services of the Tunnel Snakes on several occasions.

You can read more about the Tunnel Snakes here:

https://fallout.wiki/wiki/Tunnel_Snakes

[alocowberry]

Falloutober day 23: Homecoming

Prompts by @falloutober

[agentcoltslaw]

TUNNEL SNAKES RULE BABIES!!

[devils-bite]

some charon (and my lw) art!! ft. butch being eepy n hurt in the last drawing 🤭

(comms are open jbtw - shameless self promo i Know but itd help me out alot rn-)

[stoat-party]

Fallout + Text Posts pt. 6

Pt. 5 Pt. 7

[thylacine001]

i think butch deloria fo3 shiuld be a butch lesbian. send post.

[schemelin]

non-verbal "I Hate It In Here" Lone Wanderer just wants her dad back.

[distractedrighter]

if my fellow butch lovers would do me a favor and drop your fave pic of butch in reblogs/replies i would appreciate... like what is your FAVORITE pic it can be because he just looks pretty or a great meme let me know!

it is butch deloria craving hours someone send help

[wastelandsuperbloom]

tunnel snakes rule