#kellogg's outfit

[grimbothefool]

waitin'!

[chiledelquenopica]

Headcannon that every successful speech check in fallout involving a change of outfit is like the character twirling their hair, adjusting their clothing to reveal more skin, just overall teasing in order to get information because why else would changing from riot gear to naughty nightwear would guarantee a convincing talking point?

[leavingautumn13]

If I can request again: Conrad Kellogg

up to no good

[hearteyedbunny]

why is my boy so hot in game sometimes

[box-full-of-dolls]

Calico Lassie (1963)

[wasteland-wrecker]

TW: blood - Nuka World dlc spoilers

Toby was not prepared for the Gauntlet at all.

When he ran into Harvey, he hadn’t expected anything like that.

He could have turned back before getting on the monorail, but after the destruction of the Institute he felt lost, overwhelmed by a sense of inertia, of passivity.

He had only brought a few grenades and Kellogg’s gun. He hadn’t even bothered to wear any armor, just a shabby road leather outfit.

And then, Nuka World? Fuck, he had yet to see it.

After realizing he had walked into a trap, Toby wasn’t surprised at all.

Just another group of radiers who think they’re dealing with the last of idiots, he thought.

The Gauntlet certainly put him to the test. Whoever created that game had some time to waste.

The hardest part of it was the final one, the fight with the raiders and the walk through hand grenades hanging from wires, that lead to the fight with Colter.

He listened carefully the advice of that voice from the intercom, that Gage guy. He wondered where the catch was, what was the reason behind all of that mess.

Then he prepared for the fight, after catching some breath in the locker room. In one hand he held the Thirst Zapper, in the other one the revolver of the man who took everything from him.

It all seemed so absurd and ridiculous.

He stepped into the arena and fought following Gage's advice, using the water to deactivate Colter's armor and the revolver to finish him off.

During a close encounter Colter vigorously pushed him against a bumper car, opening a large wound on the side of his face. At that point it seemed all over, but Toby managed to escape again and gave him the final shot.

An earthquake came from the stands: applauses, whistles, screams. Some of the crowd’s comments were directed at the man who had helped him earlier, the man who now stood before Toby, behind a thick glass wall.

“Welcome the new Overboss,” he heard Gage say, or something like that.

He turned to him, and staggered forward a few steps.

That was the first time ever they saw each others face to face.

And then, well…

Toby asked for water.

(He drank some from the Thirst Zapper but he was still thirsty af)

[darling-stardust]

WHAT WAS HE MADE FOR?

Bonus images and text below cut:

Barbie is always in fashion babes I love her immensely and I love HERM immensely hahah....

I wanted to do a paper doll type of image and had no idea who I would draw, and then this hit me like a ton of bricks. I worked on this for 6 days LOL

Please let me know if you guys would think this would be a fun print? I might make one for myself anyway lol

Tumblr hates my guts so feel free to open images and explore

Here is the text for the image:

From the Makers of "Slap-Bracelet of Befriending", "Kellogg K-Nife", and "The One Ring to Repulse Them All"-

Dungeons and Daddies present:

BUILD A BOY - featuring - Hermie The Unworthy

Hermie is not your typical teen -ager, he is the son of a Non-Euclidean Being and the King of Hell !

Posing as a student of Teen High from Chaparral High School, Hermie's special interests are acting with the drama department, working up on stand - up routines, and being actively left out of the minds of his friends - turned - spouses Scary Marlowe, Lincoln Li-Wilson, Normal Swallows-Oak-Garcia, and Taylor Swift (no, not that one) while assisting on their quest to save the world their parents f*cked up.

He's also got his eyes set on stealing the Teenie the Teen mascot as a prank for Chaparral - And all before Finals ... If he can make it out alive!

Dress him - pose him- give him a tight five routine to perform!

He's an actor! He wants to do it!

"He's just a thing! Put an outfit that you want on him and he's going to look how you want him to look - it's for a purpose, he's not a person."

CHOOSE FROM A LARGE WARDROBE OF COSTUMES

Dark Acadamia- pinafore dress with lace button down and fashion heeled booties (book not included)

Joaquin Phoenix's "Joker" - Suit with loafer shoes and reusable face paint

School Dance* - Suit and heels with a single rose picked from his mother's garden

*pair with a veil and bouquet for an intergalactic wedding! (sold separately)

[what-even-is-thiss]

Fallout 4 brain rot currently if you haven’t noticed. But anyways I like wearing Kellogg’s outfit around because I generally play NateNora as being helpful and nice and I like the idea of this bright and helpful young person with a can-do attitude getting asked “Where’d you get that jacket?” and them answering “Oh, I pulled it off the dead body of the man that kidnapped my son and killed my spouse after I shot him in the head”

[princess-of-the-corner]

That ask of redesigning Purple Tigress to be decked out in leather punk style led to this thought that I had for my ML Remake idea:

Tigresse Pourpre in a punk outfit with a leather jacket and such, and instead of bolas as a weapon, she uses a baseball bat, and she can use Clout as an explosive punch or energize her bat and transfer the explosive energy to objects she hits with it.

Zoé teaches her Tony the Tiger's song (Kellogg's play on the "We Are the Titans" song), and she sings it while hitting exploding baseballs at enemies.

All I can imagine is Cap's design

[riordanuniverse]

Riordanverse characters as things my friends and I have said (part one)

Cupid to Nico: You’re already fighting for your life, how you gonna be gay AND mean?

Leo: They called the firefighters cause the fits are too fire

Iris: Let me tell you homos about the true meaning of the rainbow…

Piper: Text me later I’m at the beach

Percy to the gods at the ripe age of 12: Y’all my biggest fans fr

Drew probably: How you gonna tell me to sit down when I’m afraid that outfit doesn’t cut it either

Percy to the Minotaur: How’s that big bummed, fee fi fo fummed headed ass thumb gonna threaten me AND my momma like that and think they getting away with it?

Alex: Yo mind spinning too much on this, your head might as well be a pottery wheel

Frank in tears: GUYS I FINALLY KNOW WHY DOJA SAID “Call him Ed Sheeran” She’s referring to the lyric his song where he says “I’m in love with your body” !!

Carter to Sadie: Stop saying W rizz when you can say the more sophisticated origin of that phrase, charisma…

Literally everyone to Jason: get you and your bifocals outta here

Hazel: Stop asking me to BeReal. I’d say I’m an honest person myself.

Carter: Sadie, you’ve dyed your hair so much, you make Kellogg’s Rice Krispies jealous with it’s snap, crackle, pop.

[rianafying]

journal entry time i guess

idk what i said in my last journal entry or how much of my chaotic life my journal is up to date with, but i’ve started earning a little more than i used to and things have been nice. going pretty smoothly. which is pretty shocking, considering how incompetent and inconsistent i am prone to being. i’ve been calm. i did have a full on panic attack this morning, but i did the steps and went back to normal in a few hours. i bought some cornflakes for myself as a treat. i wanted to get cinnamon toast crunch but they don’t have that at woolies, and the closest thing they have is cinni churros (mini churros dusted w cinnamon sugar), i’ve had them before and they’re good but they’re expensive, so i just got the honey nut cornflakes. oh here’s a thing, in bangladesh, cereal in general is called cornflakes regardless of whether it is actually flaked corn or not. obviously not in every family, but in mine and many other i know, this is the case. and by far the most popular cereal option is kellogg’s chocos. but i’m not a chocolate girl, so actual corn flakes for me thanks. (only second to cinnamon toast crunch, whatever that is made out of, toast? crunch? is it made out of crunch??)

i went on a walk like i have been doing everyday lately, just got home and i’m excited to take a shower and have a bowl of my good stuff. super excited. after that, i’ll prep for tomorrow’s shoot. but it’s in the evening so i’m not too stressed out. and it’s just one model and one outfit. so all good.

i have that stupid ass crush on this person that i spoke to once and now im posting stories on MESSENGER? trying to get their attention, it’s so dumb im. there is no excuse or explanation for this it’s pure pathetic. but i can’t stop thinking about this person. what do i even want out of this? nothing. because i don’t even like myself enough to let someone else like me. and they probably don’t even like me. which is fine. it’s fiiiiiiiiine. it’s fiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiine.

don’t they know it’s the end of the world. anyway, for some reason i think the movie of my life end this year. i’m not gonna do anything, but it feels that way, like, the credits are about to roll after the melancholy christmas scene. it just weirdly makes sense. that i won’t make it to next year. you know when a horrible death is juxtaposed with a nice new year’s eve kind of song or like the ending credits kind of song. i’m thinking of “the end of the world” by skeeter davis, but im not married to it.

i’m tired of it all actually. i’m tired of everything. i’m not devastated though. but i feel like im just done.

my journal entries are not supposed to make sense, and so they won’t. i’m literally writing it as i’m waiting for my scalp medicine to do its thing. my psoriasis has been completely out of control, and i’ve stopped trying to control it. i just go through the motions, i put on my medicines and oils when i can, and i do my homework, when i can, i wake up i do my chores and i go to sleep. and even at my happiest, i don’t think it’s worth it. i’m getting older, and i knew i’d be doing this by myself, and i know it’s not changing, ever.

maybe i’m just not that good at anything, and im fine with that, just let me step aside, i don’t want to participate anymore. i just want to get away. i want to stop. things are getting better and even in the scenario that everything works out as i hoped, i still don’t want it. what do i want? i don’t even want to read books or watch movies. but i still do. because that’s what i’m supposed to. i don’t even care anymore. i can’t think of something i care enough about. enough to stick around. i don’t know why or how my journal took this turn i thought i was doing fine but looks like im kind of not doing that well.

i’m so tired. i’m so so tired, please. but i know i’ve been much more tired before and i still was okay. so i’ll be okay. i will. but. i’m so tired. i took that test and i scored 100% on positivity and 5% on happiness. and that checks out. i’m not ungrateful, but im not necessarily happy. but i don’t like to let people know im not happy. because they take it as a chance to point out my flaws or to give unsolicited advice. i don’t even care. m

i’m just a little overwhelmed. maybe i need to stop trying to be okay all the time and actually go through the emotions instead of pretending they’re not there. i can’t be numb forever.

maybe i need to just feel super sad tonight and not do anything. i really feel like binge eating. i’ve been kind of doing that recently. not really full on binging but eating more than i *need* to. which i can’t afford to do for too long. i’m just scared of letting food go bad and of idk, not having food, because that does happen to me on weeks when there are surprise expenses. but it’s not as bad as it sounds, i don’t even eat that much regularly.

IM SO DISTRACTED. i’m so distracted and i can feel my heart beating faster than it should even though i am in bed trying to RELAX. idk what is wrong with me. things are no where near perfect but i am doing much better than i was a couple of months ago, better than last year, better than any year before. i think.

but i wish i was doing better than i am now. nothing too crazy, i wish i had the time, money and energy to properly clean and decorate my room. and to be able to pause worrying about bills and food constantly. hopefully ill figure out how to do things better so im a step above just making ends meet. things are actually good and getting obviously better, then why am i still so upset? why do i complain so much? i just feel like ranting and ranting and ranting because im avoiding the things i should actually be doing. such as cleaning and homework. but i have such a hard time getting started. what with adhd and all. and i cant believe i posted a story on facebook after so many years just so some random stranger will give me attention, what’s that gonna do? nothing!!!

Baaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaah i just can’t do it, i can’t do things. i can’t do anything. I just watched 3 episodes of rory in yale and im in uni right now!!! isn’t that crazy? i’m living that life! i moved out, i live in my room which isn’t exactly a dorm room but it’s a unilodge so it’s close enough, and then what? i just feel like crying and i don’t even know why???? i’m not even that lonely, like i talk to my cousins and my friends all the time. i’m caught up with people, i meet people all the time, i participate in activities. i’m doing my best, i got 85-97% in all my assignments this trimester, and i just have two little assignments and an exam to go before my holidays start. but then the real difficult thing will begin. which is cleaning my room, which is the most godawful task to have ever been invented. but i’ll do it, and it’ll be hard and tiring and lengthy, and then what? do i get to enjoy myself? no i have to get a fucking job in hospitality or something, and earn extra money during my break. why does my scalp literally hurt. oh right because i have a severe chronic autoimmune disorder that makes my whole body flare up and makes my nails hurt. i love life 😍.

no but seriously, of all the things that could go wrong, psoriasis is still easy mode. i’m grateful. i’m very very grateful. you know what, it doesn’t really feel like i have the worst combination of problems like it used to feel before. like my eating disorder is kind of under control. so is my anxiety and depression. like it’s all still there but it’s not that bad? is it time for me to come to terms with the fact that the person i have a crush on is never going to text me again? but isn’t that nice? like isn’t that ideal? isn’t that literally what i wanted/want? it is actually. i think i just need some validation. it’s crazy how i end up wanting more validation when im on social media vs when i’m off of it for months. maybe after my trimester ends, i’ll get off of social media or figure out a solid plan to stick to that ensures i don’t spend too much time on socials, because it not only eats up my day but also makes me feel awful about myself.

it’s crazy how out of touch with my feelings and myself i get when im on social media. it’s decided then. i will severely limit my social media usage during my holidays. actually starting now. that’s one thing. and i’ve started walking regularly again, so that’s also good. what else, i go to therapy regularly, and i am journaling. i’m managing my money better? i’m doing the best i can. i’ve been emotionally self sufficient. i’ve been self aware and i have not been doing that bad. i’m being kind and forgiving to myself and to everyone else as well. i’m a better person now than i used to be, not necessarily in terms of intentions, but more in terms of consequences of my actions. but also because i’ve simply had the energy to do more for myself and for others. can’t fill their cup if my own is empty. things are good. i need to do something about my mood swings. this person i was talking to said to take cold showers to feel better and i would rather pour vinegar into my eyes than do that. but maybe i could give it a try. no i absolutely couldn’t. even the thought of it is jarring.

[lodestarrush]

my hand nearly fell off drawing this but here's another Cece

fun facts about him:

he's Celeste's synth copy and has all of Celeste's memories up until the first vault unfreeze. Celeste has no idea how this is possible since he has no memory of being unfrozen at any point. aside from Kellogg's entry and his escape. weird huh

Cece is extremely unimpressed by Celeste's whole [gestures] hostile takeover of the Institute via going behind everyone's back

he meets Danse after the Institute battle and decides that fixing him is his new project

it works somehow

him and Danse are probably in love. Celeste is a bit unhappy with this because he doesn't get along with Danse due to history with the Brotherhood and whatnot

he's super insistent on dressing the way Celeste did pre-war (bangs down + ponytail over the shoulder and dresses/skirt + blouse combo clothes). it's a combination of gender thing + associating Celeste's "practical" wear with the wasteland warping him + fear of turning out just like Celeste

Danse gets him an outfit that's reinforced with ballistic weave and it's his favorite things he owns

Cece's ponytail splits into two rather than the one curved shape that Celeste's is because, well, Cece. two ce's. get it

he originally had both eyes because Celeste's left eye is missing as the result of injury from illness and surgery to remove it. he demanded that Celeste remove it for him because it was disorienting. Celeste managed to convince him to keep it "just in case" and so Cece covers his left eye up instead

Curie pierces Cece's ears for him

he goes :P as a reaction of disgust/disapproval. Celeste doesn't do this. nobody know where he picked up that habit

[cressida-jayoungr]

Coeli's Picks: Green, part 1

Ever since I started picking up speed with this project, my friend @coeli1000 has been sending me suggestions to help me fill the blog. I haven't used all of her suggestions, for a variety of reasons. Sometimes it's hard to find good pictures of a particular outfit. Sometimes it's an outfit that's already been covered by one of the other posters (I like to give preference to outfits that haven't been done already). Sometimes I don't feel that I know enough about the source to talk about it intelligently. Sometimes I just run out of days in a month before I can get to everything!

So, for the month of "anything goes," I thought I'd feature a bunch of her suggestions that I haven't covered in detail so far. I'll be posting them in groups rather than individually. I reserve the right to cover any of these outfits in full at a later time, but meanwhile, here's a sample!

One Dress a Day Challenge

Anything Goes December

Samson and Delilah (1949) / Hedy Lamarr as Delilah

"Hedy Lamarr's peacock dress from Samson and Delilah is a stunner."

Galavant / Mallory Jansen as Madalena

"Queen Madalena on Galavant had a nice one - awfully simple for royalty, but a gorgeously saturated color."

Cleopatra (1963) / Elizabeth Taylor as Cleopatra

"I expect somebody has already done Elizabeth Taylor's green Cleopatra dress, but just in case:"

The Story of Alexander Graham Bell (1939) / Loretta Young as Mabel Hubbard Bell

"Loretta Young wore this beauty in The Story of Alexander Graham Bell, though unfortunately the movie was in black and white."

Bram Stoker's Dracula (1992) / Winona Ryder as Mina Murray Harker

"There are several green dresses to choose among in Bram Stoker's Dracula."

Murdoch Mysteries / Hélène Joy as Dr. Julia Ogden

Murdoch Mysteries / Siobhan Murphy as Ruth Newsome

"Ruth Higgins-Newsome wears this confection of stripes and feathers while making a deal with Dr. John Kellogg to invest in his cornflake company. He looks at her and announces that he's going to put a rooster on the box. She asks her husband "Do I look like a rooster?" Well…"

[fuzzydreamin]

13, 19, 30, 31, 45, & 63 for Al & Nora?👀

13. What are some motifs you associate with them? Did you intentionally bring in those motifs, or did it happen over time?

I rarely start off characters with fully fleshed out aesthetics/themes/motifs. I build them up and then see what crops up as significant or reoccuring on it's own. That said, what I have so far:

✪ Nora: Change and growth, planning and leadership, building family and community, etc. Symbolism like suns, stars, and chess pieces all play into these in some way - as well as showing up in the story more literally (Sun = Sanctuary sign and Nick's bit about the night getting darker post Kellogg, Star = MM general uniform).

Nora also has wardrobe changes that represent changes in her character and growth, with at least 4 significant outfits throughout the story.

✝ Alberta: Al is a bit of a warped mirror to Nora, so their motifs are more stagnant or 'for the worse'. I tend to associate them more with loss (both with death and their own agency), decay, and general loneliness. Their story also has frequent reoccuring themes of Al letting others take advantage of them in some way, knowingly or not.

19. What sparks genuine, unadulterated rage in them?

Neither will stand to watch people treat others poorly for any reason. They won't abide by cruelty or neglect to children either.

A heavy hitter is anyone threatening people they care about, and they will blindly turn to violence if it seems the only way to stop it - even if the person they care about has it coming to them in some way.

30. How do they handle confrontation?

✪ Nora: Diplomacy first. Subterfuge second. Force last. She'll try to give multiple chances for her opponents to back down and settle things with words, even when she's fully backed her enemy into a corner, but she also learns some amount of ruthlessness from letting others burn her for her kindness.

✝ Alberta: Arcs up like a dog. Will use (blunt) words first to try to make the other back down before it comes to blows, but isn't holding back if it does. If it's someone Al refuses to fight she'll usually just run from the situation and sulk about it.

31. Do they respond well to praise? How about criticism?

✪ Nora: Enjoys praise from people whose opinions she cares about (companions mostly) but it isn't needed or that highly desired. Ultimately she will do what she feels she must despite what others might say about it.

✝ Alberta: Has an almost pavlovian response to praise. Desires it so much more than they will ever fully let on. Doesn't take so well to criticism, will bite back and tell the person to shove it.

45. What lies do they tell themselves?

✪ Nora: It's hard to think of a specific one. I suppose her thoughts/reactions to potential changes - in that she spends a lot of time desperately clinging to the vestiges of her life before the war and hoping to bring some of it back, and believing that many of the changes she does go through make her a worse person.

✝ Alberta: That the Brotherhood aren't that bad... A lot of other stuff that's harder to just lay out here.

63. What’s a meme or tiktok or vine (or whatever) that you associate with them?

I don't really save memes for them and I'm really bad at recalling this kind of thing, so...

✪ Nora: "Two shots of vodka."

✝ Alberta: "Not all those who wander are lost... but I sure as hell am."

[fallout-drabbles-n-stuff]

I’d like to think the sole survivor becomes a cyborg like Kellogg, especially if they took the institute route. I just like to imagine any scenario where my sole basically gets to be immortal lol but without the ghoulification. I don’t wanna leave all my synth and robot pals and also Hancock alone in the world

Okay but this is a very hot take. Just imagine sole with the whole outfit of a courser but still..them?

[freddiemerqwerty]

I had a dream I was watching the season 2 premiere and for some reason Con O’Neil was there with me for the watch.

All I remember was Edward had on an outfit with purple epaulettes and was ushering Stede somewhere on a ship (not the Revenge).

At one point Con turned to me, said “you’re not gonna want to see this” and lifted me by the ass with one hand to turn me around. I asked what happened and he said “Edward didn’t do this”—heavily implying that the ‘this’ was touch Stede’s butt

During a commercial break there was a trailer for a movie that combined every big movie and toy franchise since the 1990s. It had animated Shrek Bratz Dolls with Minion babies that were Kellogg’s Weeble Wooble toys.

Also during the commercial break was an ad for a game show where you’re shown a house from the outside and had to guess how many offices where inside. Once you guessed, the house slid around to show more of the house. Con and I got into a fight over what counts as an office—built-in desks started a lot of controversy. Also each time we guessed a house, Con went up to put on another pair of my socks

Right before I woke up, we got a shot of Izzy alone on the deck and I asked Con if he wanted to sing then. He admitted that he was singing, and just at the end you could faintly hear True Love from the 1956 musical “High Society”.

I don’t know what this dream means