#nuka cola strawberry

[callmewisteria]

i am thinking way too much about the variations of nuka cola

[blunt-force-therapy]

Fridge Inventory:

Common liquid items: 473ml Choccy Milk (x64), 600ml Nuka Cola (x14), 1l Pussy energy drink (x5), 750ml Stolichnaya Vodka (x3), 1l Pérgola wine (x2), 1l Whole Milk (x3), Ketchup (x1), Mayonnaise (x1), 600ml Nuka Cola Quantum (x1)

Nefarious liquid items: 100ml Markiplier's Sinister Potion (x33), 750ml Nefarious Green Liquid (x7), 750ml Nefarious Purple Liquid (x7), 473ml Nefarious Milk (x3), 500ml Dragon Cum (2),

Common consumable solids: Eggs (x30), Chicken tendies (x10), Blueberry jam (x1), Rice (x1), Beans (x1),

Nefarious consumable solids: Unknown Tupperware container (x2)

Live items: rotting-creation 🔒

Items marked in orange are renewed daily. Items marked in blue are summoned by system admins. Items marked in green require authorisation before consumption. Padlocked items require consent before consumption.

TO BE CONSOLIDATED (in the icebox right beside the fridge):

Salted butter (1), Onion (3), Head of garlic (12), Rapadura (2), Cheese wheel (2), 1l Water (3), 1l Orange juice (1), chicken meat (12), nefarious purple liquid (6), yoghurt (12), strawberry jam (1), blackberry jam (1), orange (2), lemon (27), apple (3), banana (½), tomato sauce (¼), corncob (1), honey (1) [misplaced], black tea (½), nefarious green liquid (2), powdered dragon claw (2), bone meal (2), potion of healing (8)

[serbiangrey13]

Cola Lime Orange Quantum Cherry Strawberry Lemon flavoured Nuka Cola Range on display at Snails tmrw. Chat to friendly staff today.

[keepitnuclear]

MY COURIER OC Frankie (Lacrimosa)

Name: Frankie (later Lacrimosa

Nickname: Fran, Francis, Lacri

Age: 28yrs old

Height: 5’1”

Weight: 110 lbs

Eyes: Hazel-Green

Hair: Blonde

Sexuality: Bisexual

Gender: Female

Ethnicity: Tribal

Languages: English/Latin

Physical trait: Strawberry blonde hair, half shaved from brain surgery, later grown out asymetrical, one unfamilair/unknown origin tribal tattoo wrapping around right wrist, heavily frackled skin from sun damage, missing left canine tooth, heavy black eyeliner.

Clothing: armored vault suit half worn with arms tied around the waist, mojave express courier backpack, red bandana on her head, pip boy on the left wrist. Later: crimson toga tied with gold rope, worn sandals, gold ivy crown, bull brooch on right shoulder. Mark of caesar around neck.

Weapons: Balisong and Brass Knuckles, 10 mm used mostly for pistol whipping. Later: Saturnite powerfirst, no more no less.

Weaknesses: chewing gum, young geckos and Vulpes Inculta

Poor skills: perception and smiling.

Affiliations: Unknown tribe/ Caesars Legion

Former Affiliations: Unkown tribe/ Ncr/ Mojave Express

Enemies: Vipers/Raiders, Great Khans, Rose of Sharon for some reason, Vulpes Inculta (for lover reasons)

Neutral: Everyone except General Oliver

Likes: Chewing gum, ED-E, yellow, young geckos, fist fights, and the will of Mars.

Dislikes: Drunks, Drugs (recovering addict), Cazadors, Legate Lanius, plasma wepons (ouchie) and Benny Gecko.

Personality: Spiteful yet fair, firey yet calculated, sarcastic and witty, confident but only externally, romatic and hopelessly devoted.

Favorite food: Apples, mashed potatos, pre-war junk only in secret

Favorite beverage: Nuka Cola (with vodka as a little treat)

[halftiredobsessions]

had some headcanons about gage while i was spouting nonsense at a pal, thought id share,

he hates mirelurks and bugs. he wont admit it but they give him the creeps

which sucks because he likes the taste of radscorpion jerky. it’s savory and a little spicy

speaking of which, he likes foods that are savory, or spicy, or anything a little tough to eat. he likes the feeling of tearing into food like an animal. not that he’ll let you see it

that being said, he has a tad bit of a sweet tooth. if you gave him dark chocolate, you could watch his face light up. and hes a strawberry shortcake kinda guy

sure, he doesnt like chems or drinking, but if he trusts you enough he will crack open a cold one with you. he likes the taste of nuka cola dark.

his favorite nuka cola is cherry. he doesnt like quantum because it makes your piss turn a weird color. unnatural

hes paranoid. hes spent his whole life looking over his shoulder and its whats kept him alive. hes a light sleeper out of necessity. tired all the time.

if he really trusts you, you’ll know, because he’ll sleep deeply knowing youre watching his back and you’ll get to hear him snore loud enough to rattle the rafters.

he’s southern in more ways than one. “deathclaw’s got lungs fit to blow the trumpets at rapture” “harder to shoot ant swarms than pullin a wet noodle out a mole rat’s ass” kind o motherfucker.

a nice date idea for him would be shooting a bunch of things, maybe cave crickets or ghouls, then camping out or picknicking there after you have the area fortified.

basically, take him to kill things for fun and then wind down with a meal and a conversation afterwards.

he wont admit it, but he likes domestic things. after years of something always happening, his life constantly being threatened, always on the look out, maybe he wants to just cook and clean for a while.

something mindless with noticeable and quick reward, cleaning tidies up the area and cooking gives you something tasty, something to do with your hands that isnt ending something’s life. calming.

[nickolasnickname]

Coming right up!

*He walks over to the bar, going behind the counter and opening a mini-fridge*

*Cans are heard being looked through until he sets a can of strawberry soda on the counter*

And I'll have the regular!

*He turns and flicks his hand, a bottle coming off of the shelf towards him*

*Catching it, Samuel pops the cap off with a bottle opener*

Good ol' Nuka-Cola...

*Color disappears from the area as Samuel slowly gets up from holding onto Bobby after hearing her scream of pain*

DO I NEED TO ERASE YOU FROM THE MULTIVERSE, YOU STUPID SALTY ANON?

*He then grabs the Anon by the face, bringing them close to his face and then squeezing until the Anon's glasses shatter and then they turn to dust*

...

*He then looks down at Bobby's ripped out eye*

*she continues to cover her empty eye socket, whimpering*

[nishaapologist]

Jock Energy (2078 AU, Sarah/Dusk/NBi!Lone Wanderer)

WARNING: i'm Welsh and know nothing about a) the American high school system b) baseball and c) anything. BUT THAT SAID THE FACT THAT ROOKIE IS CANONICALLY A JOCK IN THIS AU AND SARAH ISN'T??? literally hilarious. show-stopping. anyway i made most of this fic up on the spot with the liberal aid of google so if anything here is wrong: it be like that. it's fallout. i can do anything i want.

(for those new here, 2078 AU is an AU where the bombs don't drop and the fo3 cast are just hanging out in pre-war America, doing dumb shit like kissing and playing baseball. it's good. check it out. also dusk is here)

(sarah uses she/her pronouns, dusk and rookie use they/them)

=

"Didn't know you were into jocks, Sarah," Dusk teases one day out of the blue, right as Sarah's waving goodbye to Rookie after another long day of the academic grind at Roosevelt Academy. She's getting on the bus with Dusk so they can do some studying together back at home, but Rookie's staying behind for baseball practise, a duffel bag tucked under one arm and heavy with their kit, giving their little trot towards the field a certain sway to one side.

Instead of answering her friend right away, Sarah chooses to ignore Dusk just long enough to find them both a seat, sliding next to the window so she can mindlessly stare at the traffic outside, but once they're all situated and the words have finally wormed their way into her brain - fried after entirely too much fucking calculus in a gruelling fourth period - she blinks, and scrunches up her nose in confusion.

"What are you talking about? Rookie's not a jock," she says, because she's right. Rookie's five-foot-nothing and could probably be used in lieu of Sarah's weights on her barbell, and nothing about them has ever, nor will ever, make them resemble anything like the broad-shouldered members of the football team, who are, and always have been, Sarah's internal perception of all jocks everywhere. Shit, Kodiak's the ideal in her mind - tall and stocky, with a bright smile and a charming charisma that makes him annoyingly likable. He suits the garish colours of the school letterman jacket, just as much as he suits the defensive line in his games.

Dusk, however, just tuts. "Haven't been to any of their baseball games yet? For shame, Sarah; where's your school spirit?"

She just rolls her eyes, pressing her forehead to the window and letting the rumble of the engine vibrate against her skull. "I have other things to be worrying about than watching baseball. I only go to the football matches 'cause you became friends with half the team somehow." She pauses, and then shoots Dusk a look. "Aren't you the one who's into jocks here?"

"You wish. I don't give them googly eyes when I think they aren't looking."

Sarah wants to protest that she has never done that and that Dusk has no proof to the contrary, but if she gets into this argument again, it's going to take six hours before they actually remember that they're going to her place to do actual studying. They're both dire at math, and they need every braincell they can get between them in order to power through the masses of homework they've been assigned. "Uh-huh, sure. Whatever you say."

Dusk grins, and leans her head against Sarah's shoulder, as cutely obnoxious as ever. "You know I'm right."

They aren't. Sarah doesn't bother pointing it out. "Rookie's still not a jock, though."

=

Well, that's what Sarah thinks until they head into school the next day. For all of Dusk's accusations on the ride home, Sarah's pretty sure that they devoted more than half their study session to glancing at Sarah over the top of their glasses when she was particularly distracted by a complex problem, which she wants to ask about but also doesn't particularly want to get into right now. There's already a lot on her plate, which only seems to grow ever larger when Rookie - who'd taken an early lift to school with their dad this morning, a spare seat offered to Sarah and politely declined in favour of finishing her morning workout - comes down the corridor wearing that same garish purple-orange letterman jacket that, before right this very moment, Sarah had only seen on the likes of Dusk's friend group of significantly larger, more powerful, and incredibly masculine athletes.

There is, however, a very slight difference, because Rookie's jacket is fucking slathered in patches announcing baseball championships across the entire DMV, and not a single one of them carries a number any higher than #1.

"What the fuck," Sarah says, very cheerfully, instead of her intended hey Rookie, how's it hanging, and Rookie stops dead in their tracks with wide eyes, smile fixed but wilting fast. Somewhere behind her, Dusk snickers.

"Hi to you too?" Rookie offers, but then busies themself with opening their locker. "What's up?"

Sarah isn't sure what expression, exactly, is plastered on her face, but it must be absolutely hilarious to see because when Dusk rounds her to say something undoubtedly sarcastic, they catch Sarah's eye and have to muffle their shock of laughter by shoving their whole fist in their mouth. Still, Sarah barrels on. "You're a jock?"

"What?" Rookie looks down at themself, as if the jacket had magically materialised and they just hadn't noticed until this very second. "Uh... I mean, I guess you could take it like that. You already knew I was on the baseball team, though."

"Yeah," Sarah hears herself agrees, "like, the baseball team for ants."

Rookie snorts, though Dusk's laughter has now reached a whole new level of crazed cackling. "Okay, well, spoilers: I'm on the actual baseball team as the designated hitter and occasional outfielder, and I like to think I'm pretty good at it."

"Voted MVP twice, wasn't it? This year and last?" asks another voice, and Kodiak appears from behind Sarah in his own jacket - his various patches favouring the shape of a football versus the circular ones on Rookie's oversized sleeves. It really makes it clear Rookie is almost drowning in their jacket, because his sits much tighter to his body, buttons almost straining to hold all the width of his chest inside. "Which is kinda crazy. Usually freshmen never make that much of an impression."

"I think it was more impressive that the team voted for me after seeing my performance in left field," Rookie adds, laughing to themself. "Light a fire under my ass and I'll run the bases like nobody's business, but my throwing arm isn't exactly a godsend. Coach seems to think all the homeruns make up for it, though."

Sarah feels completely untethered from this conversation as a whole, hearing it mumble past her ears if only because she's now currently having to re-evaluate her entire life and understanding of the universe. Rookie is tiny, and very small, and very cute. Rookie does not look like a jock. And yet, Rookie is apparently a very good baseball player, and has all the patches to prove it along with Kodiak's word, who is very much a jock, and therefore would probably know best. What does it all mean?

In the time it takes her to deliberate all this information, Dusk has managed to regain some form of composure, and, as ever, they wield it in the worst way possible. "Hey, Rookie," they pipe up, unbearably smug, "you wear that jacket for all the pretty girls?"

Sarah considers, briefly, squashing them like a bug. They're small enough. It wouldn't take even a second. But Dusk isn't quite done yet, the bastard. "Or... did you wear it just to impress Sarah?"

Sarah could reduce them to strawberry jelly in an instant. She could crush them like a can. Smash them like a bottle of Nuka Cola. Their shit-eating grin says they know all too well what they're angling for here, but Rookie, who may be a jock but is also very small and therefore has only one little braincell, just blinks big and owlishly, confused.

"For the girls?" they ask, quietly. "Dusk, it's November. It's cold out there."

[fallout-drabbles-n-stuff]

Companions (+maxson) and their favorite food/drinks!

Cait:

Real hearty girl like her likes a nice Brahmin steak and a pint of beer or a shot of whisky .

Curie:

Once she becomes a synth she is beyond excited to try new things but she soon discovers she is an ironically picky eater and honestly just enjoys purified water and a nice tato and carrot salad.

Danse:

Being brought up as a soldier he learns to appreciate even the simplest things, so he likes mutfruit and cherry cola with the occasional snack cakes so long as he works out especially hard the next day.

Deacon:

He won’t admit it but he genuinely likes eating sugar bombs, even if he has to take some rad x to fully enjoy it.

Gage:

He doesn’t really have a favorite and if he did he doesn’t openly express it to you. That being said, you can see him hoarding dandy boy apples and nuka cola wild.

Hancock:

Does day tripper count? No, well if that’s the case he likes anything with a strong and robust flavor to it. Otherwise he doesn’t really care enough, so long as it isn’t the beer at the third rail.

~~

Macready:

Snack cakes, sugar bombs, dandy boy apples and gum seem to be his favorites, but he really enjoys hard candies too. As far as drinks are concerned he likes nuka orange and vodka mixed.

Maxson:

He adheres to a strict diet but has a liking towards buffalo Brahmin steak with corn and carrots on the side. And for drinks..well you’ve probably seen his bedroom and command deck. Take a wild guess.

~~

Nick:

He um....doesn’t eat....but hey, oil makes things run better so....uh, yeah.

Old Longfellow:

A true islander born and raised, he loves mirelurk claws with some nice melted Brahmin butter with a nice cold beer to pair.

Piper:

Is completely addicted to power noodles and moonshine and you can’t change my mind.

Preston:

He isn’t much for indulging and has learned to just take whatever he can be lucky enough to find but he loves Salisbury steak.

X6-88:

Is not ashamed to admit he likes snack cakes, the strawberry kind to be exact.

[orionlancasterr]

NAME: Stephanie Robbins

NICKNAME: Vault Girl, Blue, Pinky, blondie, Sole, Tooth Rot and Stevie

AGE: 27+

SPECIES: Human

personal

MORALITY: Chaotic Good

RELIGION: agnostic

SINS: greed/gluttony/sloth/lust/pride/envy/wrath

VIRTUES: chastity/charity/diligence/humility/kindness/patience/justice

KNOWN LANGUAGES: English and highschool french

physical

BUILD: scrawny/bony/slender/fit/athletic/curvy/herculean/pudgy/plus size/average

HEIGHT: 5′5

SCARS/BIRTHMARKS: She’s relatively scar free, a scar on her chin from busting it on the concrete when she was little, she does have a mole on her chest though!

ABILITIES/POWERS: She’s pretty good at building especially after sturges starts showing her the more complicated things, she can garden and work with livestock to also basic first aid!

favorites

FOOD: Pre-war it was nuka cola flavored taffy post war is probably either this really fancy glazed deathclaw stake from Diamond City

PIZZA TOPPING: just cheese for her!

COLOR: strawberry milkshake pink

MUSIC GENRE: Lesley Gore specifically (yes she was the 60’s but let me have this)

MOVIE GENRE: romcoms!

CURSE WORD: Oh Shit

SCENTS: anything sweet and flowery! Also copper???

Fun stuff

BOTTOM OR TOP: Top

SINGS IN THE SHOWER: She will Sing Anywhere And Everywhere (and is pretty good at it!)

LIKES PUNS: Yes but also No

[callmewisteria]

i appreciate all y'all being honest about this and, yes, i agree it sounds like it would taste awful

[geekstudio]

Toronto Comicon this weekend!

I’m ready for a busy weekend and looking forward to seeing people in Toronto. I have new stuff so I thought I’d do a summary if what I’m bringing.

First up, candles! I’ll have my four base candle sets available which is Butterbeer, Nuka Cola and Quantum, RPG Potions, and Lon Lon Milk.

The Butterbeer, Nuka, and Lon Lon Milk are $15 each or two for $25. The Potions are $10 each or 3 for $25. I also have full size mason jar Butterbeer for $30.

And for the first time I’m going to have slime! I’ve been having a lot of fun with it and made some cute fandom themed slimes.

The Pokeball is Catch’em All. It is a strawberry scented, smooth, fluffy butter slime on top and a pearl jelly slime on the bottom. They mix together to make a pearlized coral colour and every container has a random Pokémon figure inside.

Magical Girl is a bubblegum scented floam. It inflates quite a bit and has really good bubble pops and crunch. It also comes with a little Luna cat head charm.

Hey! Listen! Is a super soft and fluffy inflating slime that is scented berry melon. It comes with a game controller charm.

Golden Snitch is a metallic gold slime with iridescent gold and silver glitter. It’s unscented and comes with a wing charm.

They will be $12 each for a 6oz. I’m hoping these are popular cause I have so many other slimes I want to make for you guys!

Like normal I’ll be bringing my lip balm and lotion in a variety of scents. I have a couple of new ones I haven’t gotten pictures of yet like the Honey Peach Kitsune, Green Tea Hedgewitch, Lemon Thunderbird, and Apple Blossom Evil Queen.

I’ll have my nail elixirs too along with most of my enamel pins, some metal reusable straws, and a few fandoms of pinback buttons.

My table is A158! Stop by and say hi if you’re there!

[maxrev]

OC interview

Tagged by @val-rampage  Thank you!

Tagging @marvilus73, @the-dubstep-strawberry, @purple-martin111 @tess-etc, @lothrilzul

Rules!

1. Choose an OC.

2. Answer the following questions as that OC.

3. Tag 5 people to do the same.

Some questions under a read more because this is a long post!

1. What is your name?

Alice

2. How old are you?

I’m 28

3. What do you look like?

Like...me?

4. Where are you from? Where do you live now?

I was born in Boston. I live pretty much all over the area now - where Boston used to be and it’s outlying areas. 

5. What was your childhood like?

....lonely...

6. What groups are you friendly with? Are you allied with any factions?

The Minutemen for sure. *silence stretches on* I suppose the Brotherhood too. 

7. Tell me about your best friend.

I have a lot of friends now...something I never had before the bombs. *voice becomes more quiet and soft* except for Nate...

8. Do you have a family? Tell me about them! (Alice hasn’t met everyone yet)

*eyes sparkle with joy* I do! So, all these people I’ve traveled with, the ones who’ve been beside me from the beginning? They’re my best friends...my family! There’s Preston and the group he traveled with. They found me in Sanctuary and helped me learn how to survive. Preston is...well, let’s just say we have a lot in common. I’m not sure where I’d be today without his help. He always has my best interests at heart and is always willing to listen and help. And Curie who came from Vault 81. She’s a synth and she loves to help people and she’s so smart about medical stuff! Piper, and her sister Nat, are from Diamond City. They’re journalists and they print a paper. They even did an article on me! ME!!! Deacon is some kind of...I don’t know, spy maybe? You never know where or when he’s going to show up. He’s a lot of fun though. Nick Valentine is a detective from Diamond City. I swear, he’s better than a bloodhound and he’s just...so nice, you know? Kind of like the father...or maybe an uncle. Never had either of those. Cait is cool. She’s to tough and I wish I could be more like that. We don’t connect very well, don’t talk much but I know she’d always have my back. Dogmeat is...I don’t even know what to say about him. He’s my buddy, my friend, my protector and he never judges me. I only leave him behind because I never want him to get hurt. Not sure what I’d do without him. *pauses* There’s also Danse. He’s from the Brotherhood. He’s so...strong and smart and just...a good person. I’m not sure I believe everything he does but he’s got a good heart. 

9. What about a partner or partners?

*blushes furiously* I...next question?

10. Who are your enemies, and why?

*turns serious* There are so many out there. You know the one thing that hasn’t changed from before the war? People trying to hurt other for no good reason. 

11. Have you ever heard of The Brotherhood of Steel? What do you think about them?

Yes, I’m in their ranks right now. I’m not sure, even now, what I think of them. They seem to want to save humanity...but at what cost? Not really sure they have humanity’s best interests at heart - despite what they say. 

12. What about The Enclave?

I haven’t heard enough to form an opinion. 

13. How do you feel about Super Mutants?

Honestly? They scare me to death. I’m a little ashamed to admit I kind of freeze up when encountering them unexpectedly. To think they use to be human once...

Well, it’s a bit terrifying, to be honest. 

14. What’s the craziest fight you’ve ever been in?

At this point, I’d have to say against Kellogg. He was the Institute’s mercenary and I’d only been on ‘my own’ so to speak for so long. I nearly died but I got the chance to confront him and take him out. 

*looks away* It changed me. A lot. 

15. Have you ever fought a Deathclaw?

*shudders* next question? *relents after silence* Fine. I don’t remember it. The beast was terrifying and it got the drop on me. 

17. What’s your weapon of choice?

Anything that shoots a lot of bullets really fast - or a laser rifle. 

16. Do you like fighting?

No. I hate it. I just want to live a peaceful life. Unrealistic? Maybe. But I can dream. 

18. How do you survive? Your wits, your charm, your skills, brute force, some combination? (a.k.a. what’s your S.P.E.C.I.A.L?)

I don’t honestly know. If I had to really pinpoint it...I’d say luck. Mostly that. I’m not a strong person, I’m not good at fighting. I’d rather run than take a stand but this life...it doesn’t allow that. 

19. Have you ever been in a vault? What do you think about them?

*laughs, then stares interviewer in the eye* I have. They’re horrible. 

20. How do you beat all the radiation around here? Has it affected you?

I try not to think about it. I do have Rad-X on my all the time. I hoard the stuff. No use thinking about how short my life might be out here. 

21. What’s your favorite wasteland critter?

Hmmmm, does Dogmeat count? I can live without the rest of them. 

22. What’s your least favorite wasteland critter?

All of them...except Dogmeat. 

23. How do you feel about robots?

Depends. If they fire on my, I’ll take them out. Otherwise, they can be very valuable in a fight and just helping around a settlement. 

24. How many caps do you have on you right now?

*stares at interviewer* Why?

25. Nuka Cola or Sunset Sarsaparilla?

If I’m forced, Nuka Cola. But have you tasted that stuff? It’s super sweet and you’re still thirsty afterwards!

26. Do you do chems?

No. 

27. Do you ever think about the Pre-War world?

Less and less. Some days, it seems like just a dream...

28. What’s your deepest regret? What would you do differently?

Not loving Nate even more than I did. I’d give him every minute...no, every second of my time *wipes away tear*

29. What’s your biggest achievement? Or what do you hope to achieve?

Surviving to this point in my life. I want to live a life of relative peace. 

30. What do you want for the future? For yourself? Your friends? The world?

I want to live a life of relative peace, to help the people of the Commonwealth survive but not just as a means to get by but to have a full life, to enjoy what they have, be able to laugh, love and have some down time instead of working themselves to the bone. To have enough and be able to get away from the drudgery for a few days, a week...hell, at this point, even for a day. To know they have resources and people who are willing to stand up for them and make their lives better. 

I hope my friends and I can achieve that. 

[falloutdialogue]

Tinker Tom's Terminal

Active hypotheses

1. Nano-Blood 2. Atmosphere/Baxter 3. Aliens are REAL! 4. Our own Bessy 5. Deacon / Time Travel Conjecture* 6. Mutating Water Theory

* If I really were a time traveller would I let a timeline exist where you knew I knew? -D

Disproved theories

(for now, at least) 1. Center of Earth Black Hole 2. 90% Synth Infiltration 3. Nuka Cola Strawberry 4. Monty's Theory

Field test log

Spikes delivering enough kinetic energy to be well into the lethal range. But cooling unit keeps failing. Melted three times. Treated Terry for 1st degree burns. Got the reload time down with liquid nitrogen. Delayed for Terry's hypothermia treatment. Upper velocity - can't find the spike. Getting close, I can feel it.

[solesurvivorkat]

OC Interview: Nora Taylor

Rules:

1. Choose an OC 2. Answer as that OC 3. Tag 5 people to do the same!  ((It’s been so long since I’ve been tagged, I say feel free to do this if you’d like! :D ))

Tagged by @the-dubstep-strawberry, @scorpio-skies, and @lothrilzul - all awesome ladies that I am blessed to know, thank you so much for thinking of me and I apologize 1,000 times over for the delay!  <3

Interview done with my Fallout 4/’Shadow of Steel’/female Sole Survivor OC, Nora Taylor! (And once again, I swear to you that my Fallout 4 fanfic is not dead - I am just very, very behind. Eep.)

((...I really need to find/get a good reference pic of poor Nora sometime, lol))

1. What is your name?  Nora Taylor. I was Nora Delaney for a period of time, but... not any more.

2. Do you know why are you named that? I was named after my great-grandmother. I never knew her, but my mom liked the name.

3. Are you single or taken? Widowed. ...And... currently seeing someone now.

4. Have any abilities or powers? Let’s see... I’m pretty good with computers (I can usually hack into them better than my friend Nick), pretty good at being empathetic and using the power of speech, and... not to toot my own horn or anything, but since joining the Brotherhood of Steel, I’ve gotten pretty handy with a gun too (particularly my laser rifle).

5. Stop being a Mary Sue. ::blinks::  ...A what? A ‘Mary Sue’? ...I’m not sure what that means, but if that’s some snark about me acting like I’m perfect or something- ::laughs:: -then you obviously don’t know me very well, because I am far from perfect. Just ask my friends. ...Not Brooks, though. Anything he tells you about me is a filthy lie. ...And maybe not Womack, either.

6. What’s your eye color? Green.

7. How about your hair color? Darker blonde, maybe a ‘honey blonde’ color.

8. Have any family members? ....... ..........My family is long gone. My parents, brothers, sister... they all died a long time ago. At least, I’m pretty sure they did. I have no idea if they made it to any vaults before the bombs hit, but... I’m not betting on it. Even if - by some miracle - they did survive the bombs, there’s pretty much no way they’d still be alive now. Not unless those a- creeps from Vault-Tec froze more people in cryopods. 

My husband Nate... he died a while back too.

I’m searching for my only family left - my son, Shaun. I’ve been trying to hang onto hope that he’s alive and well (albeit older than when I last held him in my arms)...

For now, I have Codsworth, Dogmeat, and my ‘brothers and sisters in steel’ in the Brotherhood, who have become like a new family to me. My other friends are very dear to my heart as well.

9. Oh? How about pets? Dogmeat! He’s just the best boy, so loyal, and always there for me when I need him. 

10. That’s cool, I guess. Now tell me something you don’t like? Urgh, deathclaws are the worst. I have the scars to prove it. Raiders and Gunners are almost as bad... maybe worse, actually. Deathclaws are deadly, but they’re just doing what any wild animal of that size and stature would do. Raiders and Gunners... they can be stupid, cruel, sadistic, greedy... I could go on and on.

11. Do you have any activities/hobbies that you like to do? I don’t really have a lot of spare time, between being a Brotherhood Knight and leader of the Minutemen (which I’m still trying to convince Preston to become). However, I do enjoy cooking from time to time (as members of the Brotherhood also seem to enjoy, haha), working on modding my power armor and weaponry (with Danse’s dutiful supervision), helping the settlers of the Wasteland, and cuddling with Dogmeat and a good book (and maybe a certain gruff Brotherhood leader on occasion...  ;-)  ).

12. Have you ever hurt anyone in any way before? ...Maybe. Not intentionally, anyway (that I can remember). If I have, I’m sure I had my reasons. I make mistakes like anyone else.

13. Ever… killed anyone before? .....No one that didn’t deserve it, in my eyes. I make it a point to never hurt the innocent or helpless. And even when defending myself, I try to use sound judgement. If I’m blatantly attempting to kill someone... there’s definitely a reason behind it.

14. What kind of animal are you? Hmm... not sure. .....  ::smiles softly::  .....Nate once said I’m like a shark when defending those I feel need it.

15. Name your worst habits? I... can be quite stubborn, unfortunately. I think with my heart a little more than my head. That may sound like a good thing, but it’s gotten me into trouble before. And... once in a while, I can be a little impetuous.

16. Do you look up to anyone at all? Danse. He’s someone I admire a lot. And Preston too, actually. They do the things they do because they want to help those that rely on them, putting others before themselves frequently. Arthur is like that too. He’s... often misunderstood by many, when he’s really sacrificed so much to try and be what everyone else wants or needs him to be.

17. Are you gay, straight or bisexual? ...Does it matter? Straight, if you need to know.

18. Do you go to school? Not currently. I graduated law school to be a lawyer. That was... a very long time ago.

19. Ever want to marry and have kids one day? ...I did, once. My husband Nate was... taken away from me. Shaun too. In the future? ...I don’t know... I can’t really think about myself and the distant future when one can’t really determine what tomorrow will bring in this world now.

20. Do you have any fangirls/fanboys? ...I think there’s some people that look up to me (like Preston), but I feel undeserving of their praise. I’m just doing what any good person would try and do for others.

21. What are you most afraid of? ...Never seeing my son again. Or... reuniting with him, but him not wanting anything to do with me any more. I think that would hurt me more. Also, after what happened in Vault 111, I tend to panic in enclosed spaces (it took me a while to get used to wearing power armor regularly). I definitely don’t like the cold, either.

22. What do you usually wear? Usually power armor and my Brotherhood uniform. Preston prefers me in a Minuteman uniform when I’m helping him out, but... I don’t know... it just seems kind of goofy to me, running around in seventeenth century garb. Hey, it looks fine on him and Hancock, but I just don’t think it’s for me.

23. What’s one food that tempts you? Danse got me liking Fancy Lad Snack Cakes, but I’ve always had a bit of a sweet tooth. God, I miss decent chocolate. If someone had something like that, I’d definitely go a bit weak in the knees.

24. Am I annoying to you? ...No..... but this is quite a few questions...

25. Well, it’s still not over! Phew... you’re more tenacious than Piper.

26. What class are you (low/middle/high)? Before the ‘Great War’, Nate and I were middle. Now...  ::shrug::  ...not sure. Definitely not high, though. Just as well too, those people are nuts. We’re all trying to survive in this Wasteland, and they’re just concerned with their clothes/how they look and what possessions they have. It really is ridiculous.

27. How many friends do you have? Let’s see... Preston, Sturges, Nick, Piper, Hancock... MacCready and I are getting there, I think... Haylen, Knights Womack & Petris, of course Brooks... and absolutely Danse. He and I are about as close friends as you can get.

28. What are your thoughts on pie? Pre-war pie was something special. Granted, I was more of a ‘cake, brownies, and cookies’ kind of girl, but still... there just isn’t quite anything like that nowadays. I don’t have the courage to try that vending machine pie I see around the Wasteland...

29. Favorite drink? Nuka-Cola. Sparkling cider used to be one of my faves too, but I haven’t had that in- well, a long time.

30. What’s your favorite place? Hmm... I used to prefer being around Sanctuary Hills, but home is where the heart is (as they say), and not being around the Prydwen for any length of time really makes me blue...

31. Are you interested in anyone? ::coughs::  Well... there is a certain Brotherhood member that’s caught my eye... ::blushes:: ...no, it’s not Danse!

32. That was a stupid question… Well hey, you asked it. We try to be subtle, but... come on, the guy is the leader of the whole freakin’ Brotherhood. You try being discreet when everyone is always watching you. .........I mean, er......

33. Would you rather swim in a lake or the ocean? I used to love going to the beach and swimming in the ocean. Now I can’t even get close to the water without incurring some radiation. Kinda depresses me for what used to be.  :-(

34. What’s your type? ...I tend to go for military guys. Big, strong, responsible ad trustworthy... but I prefer it if they can also make me smile and laugh, as well. A sense of humor is definitely important to me.

35. Any fetishes? ::blushes::  ...That’s kind of personal, isn’t it?  ::scowl::

36. Camping or outdoors? Hmm... the two options really aren’t that far away from each other, don’t you think? I do like being outdoors and enjoying nature (safely), but I can’t say I enjoy camping in the rain (which I’ve had to do with Danse a couple times).

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Ugh! This is my last attempt to post the ruddy reaction. I’ve tried two times and it just wouldn’t budge! In case they do post sometime around 2am and I’ll be sleeping and I’ll have three identical posts on my blog, I swear, I will make a strawberry milkshake and cry into it...

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Cait - She watches them and laughs her ass off. She didn't really think about helping them, after all, if they can't handle their booze, they shouldn't have drank, now should they? Codsworth - "Oh, sir/mum, had a bit of fun didn't we?" he says in a soft, though a bit worried voice, "I'd strongly recommend you putting on some clothes, though. People notice you... Way more than is appropriate." He added, his voice quieter. Curie - She gasps and runs up to them, immediately questioning what they were doing. She had noticed their intoxicated state and proceeded to almost drag them into their house, trying her best to cover them. Once there, she tucked them to bed, reproaching them about their drinking. She only rests easy, when Sole is snoozing off. Danse - He had to facepalm. And he admired this person. He did, they were a remarkable fighter and since he knew their story already, he supposed that even the best need a breather sometime. That didn't make their clothes appear, though, so he quickly went up to them, taking their wrist and leading them to their house, trying not to look at their sensitive areas. There he helped them into a t-shirt and threw them some pants. It wasn't much, but if they insisted on embarrassing themselves, they should have some clothes at least. Dogmeat - He happily runs along with them, understanding their behavior as an invitation to play Deacon - "How dare you!" He shout, making them quickly turn around in shock, "You didn't tell me therr was a nudist party, I thought we were friends!" he put on a sad, disappointed face, which made them giggle. "Well, I can see the party's over," he grabbed their hand, "how about we get you to bed?"They complied, following him into their house. Hancock - He couldn't stop laughing, even as he approached them and saw their state up close. "Darling, don't think I'm not enjoying the show," he began, stroking up and down their arms, so he had their full attention, "but I have a feeling too many people are enjoying the show. How about we get you to bed, or get you more clothes at least?" they nodded in agreement, the look on their face so silly, Hancock almost bursted out laughing again. He took off his coat and draped it over their shoulders. He walked behind them, to make sure they wouldn't run off, giving them a smack to their ass when they slowed down or stopped moving. MacCready - "Uh... Boss?" He wasn't really sure what to do, he certainly didn't expect to find them in such state. Not to mention it was really hard not to notice some areas this way. He decided he best leave them be, they'll regret their decisions in the morning even without his help. Nick Valentine - He let out a sigh. To be honest, he knew this was coming, sooner or later. They've been through a lot and even the strongest person needs to blow out some steam. Though, he hadn't expected it to come this far. He walked up to them and put his coat around them. "Figured you might be cold," Nick said. Sole instantly relaxed and wrapped the coat tighter around themselves, then taking Nick's extended hand and following him into their once perfect house. Piper - "BLUE! I- what-" she was absolutely baffled and didn't know what to say or how to act. She was as red as a tato and desperately tried not to stare. "Look I- if you want to be naked, be naked in your house at least!" She said incredibly fast. They tried stammering something but staggered towards the house. If they had enough alcohol in their blood to run around naked, they're going to be extra sick in the morning. Piper would probably make a fake newspaper article about them and put it on their bed, so they'd first be sick and then relieved... It isn't that cruel, right? Preston - "General... You should really put some clothes on," said Preston, incredibly tense. He had no idea how to deal with this kind of situation. Or the one that followed. Sole practically ran into his arms, started hugging him and crying. Between sobs, he could make out something about caps being Nuka Cola babies who are abused... He tried calming them down by stroking their bare shoulders, which led to Sole almost falling asleep on him. He lead them inside of their house, where they really did fall asleep, on the couch. He put a blanket over them and decided to stay and watch out in case they needed him. Strong - "Puny human! Stop acting funny and put on armor! Human weak without armor! X6-88 - He wasn't mad. He didn't really show any emotion at all. But inside he was sending their foolishness to hell. Not only were they embarrassing themselves AND him, they we're also now very vulnerable, no gun, no protection. It didn't matter they were in Sanctuary, Sole still should know better than this. He sighed and forcibly dragged them into the house closest nearby, locking them in a room with functional door and making sure they didn't resume their previous actions.