#oc x courier

[bean-chaa]

my take on what happens after the sierra madre (noah is traumatized 😊)

(also the fort as in old mormon fort i’m an idiot and forgot it could also have ties to ceasers legion thats my bad 😶)

[vertyd]

Cherchez La Femme

[letalis-psyche]

Skill issue, Ophelia

[lelelego]

boy and his watchdog

[dane1elle]

Claw upgrade

[dammarchy211]

Yes Man (and courier) be upon ye

[witch-off]

Started playing Fallout New Vegas recently and I’m not immune to the Benny brainrot

[viperra1]

THEY TOOK BOONE.

The floor of his room in Lucky 38 was littered with bolts and screws, just waiting to be fixed into something more tangible. The Courier furrowed his brow, distracted by the frantic noises from the hall. Again. He had to hop through the trash to get to his door. "Hey, y'all, quick question – can a man have some fucking silence in his own damn house?" The noises stopped. Veronica looked at him, eyes wide and gaping from some sort of a mix between panic, pain and worry. "Six..." Ah. His guts felt like they were put in cold Siberian water. "No. Where's Boone? You were with him." The Courier paused, heartbeat quickening. He did not breathe. "He's still at McCarran?" Veronica could not utter another word. "Six..." The other people in the hall were quiet, standing around the corners, just... watching. Waiting, maybe. He did not know, and neither did he care. Finally, Gannon took the lead, laying a hand on devastated Veronica. He took a quick look at the back of her head. Injury? "McCarran was attacked by the Legion soldiers, Six. They... took captives. A captive." "...I see." Even though his palm now turned hot and sweaty, was still holding the door handle. He stood still, looking at every single person in this room – the people who's gone to battle with him, who took care of him, took care of each other and of the people that they all were oh, so tirelessly trying to save, day after day after day. The rage that he felt got nothing to do with them. He already has the crimson red look, so, well. With the level of burning, scorching, bloodlust rage he felt, this famous God damned Bull might as well be him right now. "Okay," he took a deep breath, exhale long and shuddering with anger. "Right... Get ready, folks. We're going to fucking war." He turned to Veronica, then. "You did good." If his smile was more murderous than thankful, well. His people would not hold a grudge.

details and grayscale!! i'm really proud of this piece :)

hewwo!! if any of you got to the end of the post – i am writing a fic with this courier oc x boone!! let me know if you'd be interested in reading it 🥺 i'm still too easily discouraged when in comes to writing, so support will be MUCH appreciated!!!!

[citrussillies]

MORE!!!!!! are you rlly gay yuri lovers if you’re not hanging onto the killer robot wife for dear life

[tevinter]

Whatever Lola wants, Lola gets 🎶

Take off your coat, don't you know you can't win

[cvvisalizard]

I found lots of amazing Benny Gecko art on here and that motivates me to post here too, so here is my courier and Benny having a jolly Christmas. :D

[bean-chaa]

today i offer you crap sketches, tomorrow? who knows (probably nothing)

[melomarts]

Happy pride month!! The man who shot you in the head is bisexual!! 🏳️‍🌈🏳️‍🌈🏳️‍🌈🏳️‍🌈🏳️‍🌈🏳️‍🌈🏳️‍🌈

[letalis-psyche]

The amount of times this guy jumpscared me with a cinematic kill is crazy

[lelelego]

misc boone/eli (?) doodles!

[dane1elle]

Boom