#harland fallout

[lacquerheadd]

sketches be upon ye

[smulnsander]

Shout out to dudes💥 Big fan of guys💥 Men💥 Uh huh💥 Yeah💥

[atombombkaytee]

I know everyone loves ghouls now because of Coop but do you like Ghouls like Rotface, Harland, Gob, Charon, Edward Deegan and - obviously - my man, Hancock?

Hancock is my husband, Coop is my new serious boyfriend but the rest of these cute boys are either casual sex buddies or drinking/cuddling buds 🥹🥓❤️ ✨ Polyghoulamous ✨

Why are ghouls so freaking adorable though?

*Ps. I know Harold is technicalllllyyy not a ghoul but I still see him as my OG boy so he gets bundled with the cutie pies 🥧

[lem0nicle]

i made a new version with a lot more ghouls

i hope its okay, that this is posted as a new post, not just a thread to the previous version😅

[malewifemrhouse]

20 ghouls ! ! i added another 29 to this file. more from fo4 and fnv, and a bunch from fo3 since ive now played it ! i want them all to look special :]!!! Here's the wip i posted previously!

[ghoulfuckersincorporated]

I said it in a reply earlier, but I'm gonna say it again:

THERE ISN'T ENOUGH EROTICIZATION OF RAD-X AND RADAWAY USE BY GHOUL FUCKERS!

There's so much lost potential there, in my opinion. Can you imagine gifting Rad-X/Away being the equivalent of giving someone lingerie, or a sex toy? Taking a Rad-X from across the room while your partner watches to show them you're turned on in a low-key way? Your partner frenching you a Rad-X? Amazing sex followed by lots of tender aftercare which includes your partner taking care of you while you're basically immobilized as you're given RadAway?

We're missing out, folks!

[fallout-lou-begas]

attention everybody: best ghoul finally got his due

[tazomby]

FACT: 90% OF GAMBLING ADDICTS QUIT RIGHT BEFORE THEY ARE ABOUT TO HIT IT BIG

[iketatum]

Estaba jugando y el pendejo se mató solito 😞

[radawaycunt]

I don’t care if you’re over 200 years old… put the fucking cat ears on rn!!!!!

[beepyscircus]

Never posted a WIP here before but here you go

Mostly posting so ya’ll have smthn for a while bc I just struggled with art block (really hoping I can finish this)

[Dear 3 other Raul Tejada fans- that shiver you felt was me I’m sorry]

‘Also Harland… as a treat

[everydayyoulovemeless]

Day 12: Night Life ↠ Harland

➼ Word Count » 0.6k ➼ Warnings » none ➼ Genre » Romantic

"Holy shit, you suck at Blackjack."

"It's luck-based." You sneered, eyes shooting back at him sharply before you increased your next bet by a few more.

You weren't a ghoul, by any means, but you fit his type enough for him to follow you all the way out to Vegas. That, and because he didn't really want to go to space with the rest of his group. He didn't believe in Jason's movement like the others did, and he'd never been to Vegas before, so it felt like a no-brainer when a pretty little thing like you made the offer to take him.

"You lost again." He pointed out, hands crossed over his chest as you only glared at him in response.

He had to admit, he felt a tad naked without his rifle in hand, but he supposed he had to make a few sacrifices to be able to have a smidge of fun out here.

He was grateful that the two of you managed to get in at all. You almost didn't have enough caps between the two of you to be eligible for entrance, but you shook out a few connections and, thankfully, it ended up with the two of you on the Strip.

You grimaced as you turned around in your seat to face the ghoul once you'd lost for the umpteenth time, your eyes staring dead into his as you silently apologized for your misfortune.

Your eyes. They were the part that really caught his attention. He couldn't get enough of the way your gaze lingered on the more horrific aspects of his face. It wasn't ever out of disgust but curiosity, and something else that he couldn't ever quite put his finger on. He found it incredibly endearing.

"Move over. You're wasting all our caps." He finally spoke, pushing you out of the chair with a gentle roughness.

The feeling of his rough hands placing themselves on the skin of your shoulder wasn't unpleasant. Different, sure, but not unpleasant. You've never met someone whose hands were so calloused, and it caught you off guard the first couple of times he's touched you, but you found you almost preferred them to the regular feeling. It felt more unique, and you could always tell it was him when he grabbed you.

"You lost." You noted, leaning your head just above his shoulder as you watched the dealer snatch the chips over to his side of the table.

He waved his hand dismissively, "Ah, let's just go. This place is about to suck us dry and we've barely just got here."

You shot him a knowing smile but followed him without protest.

"You're just embarrassed that you also couldn't win." You teased, hurrying to match his pace.

He huffed in response and kept walking until you both had finally left the building and began heading toward Vault 21 for the cheaper rooms.

The nightlife in this city was something you didn't think you'd ever get used to. It was around one in the morning, and the people around you still hadn't shown any signs of stopping. It tired you out just watching them.

"You'd look good as one of those girls," Harland muttered into your ear as you passed a small group of strippers, all of them on their way to work out front of Gomorrah, you supposed.

Your face darkened at the suddeness of his comment, "Yeah, whatever." You dismissed, "C'mon, let's go find a room."

You shoved him lightly at the suggestive look he shot you.

"Let's get some rest," You suggested, "we need to earn back all our caps tomorrow."

[enukitake]

silly doods <3 (my lone at the bottom)

[fnvminorcharacterpoll]

FNV Minor Character Poll - Quarterfinal Round 5-A, Day 1

Left: Easy Pete, retired prospector residing in Goodsprings. —"[Dynamite's] too dangerous. Gonna kill all yourselves if I let you touch it. Better to leave it buried - safer that way."

Right: Harland, a member of the Bright Brotherhood, who probably enjoys waiting to be attacked any moment and eating nothing but roach meat. —"And I bet [Jason Bright] told you it's the creator's will for you to risk your ass, instead of him, right? Well, good luck with that! I'd give you a hand, but no thanks. I may look like a corpse, but I'm partial to living!"

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[valen-dreth]

one of my favorite minor npc ghouls is harland in new vegas 👀 would love to know if you have any thoughts on him whatsoever

i remember him! he was my evil courier's follower and i accidentally dragged him to sierra madre with me LOL

- postwar, born a generation or two after the bombs. his ancestors were doomsday preppers and his early childhood was in some bunker in the middle of nowhere

- he's never really settled anywhere since. he had a long stint as a caravan guard but got bored with it eventually

- he was actually only with the bright brotherhood for his friend, he never really bought into jason's vision and didnt believe they would ACTUALLY try to go into space. he does not join them

- deliberately antagonized chris haversam and Loudly objected to him being allowed to stick around

- after jason's flock leaves i think he's still hunkered down in repconn for a while and eventually heads west. there's too much conflict goin on in the mojave and like, only 2 lady ghouls

[ghoulfuckersincorporated]

You mentioned ghoul scent markings-- can you elaborate on that? Explain it and dump any other thoughts you have about it?

So, I feel like ghoulification would heighten all of the senses (*within the confines of what tissues can remain intact over long spans of time, like centuries; we see older ghouls, especially, with things like cataracts, etc. that would would obviously impact your perception), but the sense of smell especially. Smell is widely considered to be the "weakest" of the human senses, but if you were constantly regenerating the smell receptors that are physically closest to your brain, along with having basically one massive nostril, I'd think you'd at least smell SOMEWHAT more effectively.

I've seen people assume that, as ghouls eventually lose their noses to decay, they have no sense of smell, and (absolutely no disrespect or anything) I find that sort of funny. The olfactory sense ultimately originates in the brain, like any other sense, and the smell receptors that pick up on odors are not only found in the cartilaginous parts of the nose AKA the part that would rot off.

Scent memory is also one of the strongest kinds of memory, as the olfactory bulb that processes smells is located very close to the amygdala and the hippocampus, the memory centers of your brain. For this reason, I think that many ghouls, but particularly ferals, would be incredibly sensitive to smells, even if their particular "nose" is weak from decay. I'd imagine that ferals, as they slip further and further into the sort of aggressive, rotting dementia state we see them in, would still be able to connect with some human memories through smells. I think this may be one of the things that draws them to people so easily, even when you're trying to sneak past them.

Imagine moldering away for years and years, rational and conscious thought basically lost to you, and then, for just a breath, you smell a long-lost loved one's perfume, a favorite food you haven't tasted in decades, a fresh rain after a long, long dry spell. Just for a moment...you can remember.

All that to say that I think smell would be a very big deal for ghouls. Especially the smell of people they care about. One day, the memory of that smell may be quite literally all they have left.

I'm not sure most of them would be conscious of the fact that it's scent marking, but it wouldn't be uncommon to find ghoul lovers (ghouls who are lovers AND those who love ghouls) swapping clothing, reveling in their partner's smell enveloping them and vice versa. Taking their lover around other ghouls and knowing that the fact that the others can smell them all over you means they know you're theirs. Ghouls smelling another ghoul on you and knowing all your business without you even having to say anything.

(Plus...it's just a fun excuse to not have to pull out, you know?)