#desert ghoul

[nocturnal-bishop]

Wanted to draw Desert with Aurora, just doing Ghoulette things 🖤

[myheadphonesareneverloudenough]

happy pride month to them <3

[thxnks4themrms]

So this but with the fags from danger days

[kwillow]

Seeing Fallout around again made me nostalgic for the old F:NV AU of my guys, so I put together some refs for them to play in Artfight. <:)

Just two weird guys hanging out in the wasteland, up to no good -- some more 'no good' than others. Seeing a strange little mole-man looking guy in a full tuxedo wandering the wasteland might give you creeping, weird vibes. Listen to those vibes. Avoid him. Don't get eaten. (Granted, he mostly targets raiders and other won't-be-mourneds for his carnivorous compulsions, but still... get on his bad side and I'm sure he can find an excuse.)

For the other one, he's mostly harmless in that any potential harm that could happen will be redirected at his face. Jack has a real nose for tracking down trouble, even though he doesn't have much of a nose left anymore. (These things may be connected.) It's doubly unfortunate that makes him look like a ghoul, even though he's not a ghoul. Really.

[brisephone]

the ghoul: “you comin’?”

me if i were lucy:

[oldschoolfrp]

Ghouls and bhuts surround the great cauldron in the main temple of the evil abbey. (Keith Parkinson, D&D Expert adventure module X4: Master of the Desert Nomads, TSR, 1983)

[goodtimeswithgrian]

elven kisses

[jorgeburgos8]

The Fallout series is highly recommended, XD without a doubt The Ghoul gave us the best action scenes I have seen in a while

[thelastspeecher]

watching the Ancient Aliens episode of Buzzfeed Unsolved and pausing every two minutes to rant once they get to the Pyramids of Giza part bc I was one of those Egyptology kids and I will NOT stand for this fucking SLANDER

[herecomesthesound]

mmmmm.. radiation poisoning.... (based on this gif)

[cowboycatss]

You sooo want to share cat days hcs

i just stole the hcs from petco

[nocturnal-bishop]

Drew my Ghoulette, Desert, during a ritual and I love how she came out

[my-sibling-wears-a-muumuu]

As someone who is learning about the amount of SHIT that goes into figuring out whats wrong and fixing a damn car, I don't think people know how fucking HARD it would be to maintain a car in the danger days-verse, because i don't think you just had access to any oil, manual, jump-start-kit, wires that weren't rusted to fuck and back, literally anything you need. Fun fact, if you want a more realistic version of fixing cars in the danger days verse, write kobra having to try and find the fucking FOOT POUNDS to torque the STUPID fucking BOLTS, because EVERYTHING, and I mean EVERYTHING will come lose. Write ghoul trying to make the stipid fuckig starter motor have a magnetic force again. Write Party spend two months trying to find where to get the dtupid fucking transmission fluid for the trans am. Write Jet try to find the fucking bolt she miss placed on the ground and have to go find a new one, or all four dumbasses trying to, VERY unsafely, lift the car so they didn't have to lay under it for the oil change. Write kobra and ghoul using a old asf multi-meter to diagnose what's wrong with the am, but if you want them just starting out, have them accident connect battery positive and THEN negative, and getting shocked becasue, they just got out here, they don't know what to do. Or them spending DAYS looking through dr. D's boxes of pre-war shit to see if he has a owner's manual to a 1979 pontiac grand trans am. Have them spend literal hours, fuck, days even, to try to raid a BL/ind truck that just happens to MAYBE have the shit the trans am needs. and then have to do that shit AGAIN because the truck didn't have it. Or spend days trying to plan a way into the city, steal shit for a car, and scram before getting caught.

oh boy this got long, anyways, long ass story short, they definitely do NOT drive around often, but enough that the engine doesn't lock up.

[iguessyouregonnamissthepantyraid]

“But you know my name.” “Well, now, that sounds like a you problem, don’t it?” “But what am I supposed to call you? Just—” she waves her hands spastically in front of her, gun included— “‘Hey, you?’” “You can call me whatever you damn well like.”

Or: A girl, a dog, and a ghoul set off across the Mojave.

A look at the events of the Fallout TV series, post season one.

[readyfordeath151]

That Per livestream literally healed my soul, this is the longest I've ever heard him speak

[satellite-poet]

about me:

satellite poet ☆ xxii ☆ trans/queer ☆ tragedy

tag index:

transmission from the zones - original posts

kids from yesterday - nostalgia, killjoys, zonerunners, crash queens, motorbabies

nothing like a myth - desert culture, killjoy beliefs, destroya, the phoenix witch, rumors, legends

something in the soundwaves - music, audios, auditory transcripts

the sand and sun - the zones, the desert, surrounding areas

art is the weapon - art, illustrations, visuals, creativity

drain the battery - battery city, bl/ind, propaganda, minimalism

when the blackbird flies - s/c/a/r/e/c/r/o/w, exterminators, draculoids

die with your mask on - killjoy w3apons, masks, outfits, equipment, accessories

the helium wars - pre danger days, lore from before 2019, the early days, the apocalypse

tugging wires and heartstrings - androids, artificial intelligence, technology with feelings

that's all for now folks