#rose of sharron cassidy

[what-inthe-goddamn]

Are you still doing reacts? How about NV companions react to a courier who can use magic, but they do it at a cost? Like, they can breathe fire, but it burns their insides when they do it, or they can freeze an enemy, but they get hypothermia from doing so. Or, maybe their magic just requires a HUGE amount of energy, to the point that it leaves them temporarily weakened to the point of unresponsiveness (if not outright unconscious) after one spell. Or both!

Arcade Gannon: It was a large gash on his leg, bleeding outrapidly. There were no medical supplies in hand, not even a stimpak. Arcadefeared the worst. The Courier knelt by him, pondering to themselves. Then theyplaced their hand on the wound gently and stood still for a moment. Arcade wasjust about to tell them that trying to stop the bleeding was useless, then henoticed a glow emitting from their palm. Slowly the wound began to seal itself.Within minutes the gash from his leg was completely gone, like it was neverthere. Arcade was stunned. “How did you…” He was cut off by the Courierfainting, nearly falling to the ground. He caught them and laid them out ontothe floor. They were noticeably fatigued, barely able to keep their eyes open.He had so many questions, but he decided to leave them for later once theCourier regained their strength.

Craig Boone: Boone finds out about the Courier’s magicalabilities after saving him from a bullet to the brain. An enemy sniper hadlined their shot up to him, and Boone flinched when they fired in hisdirection, shutting his eyes.  Secondslater and nothing. Did they miss? Boone opened his eyes. Not even a foot fromhis face, a bullet round was hovering in front of him. The Courier’s hand wasstretched out in his direction, visibly straining to keep it there. The bulletthen dropped to ground, and the Courier did as well onto their knees, clutchingtheir arm. He was speechless, staring at them. The veins in their hand werebulging out. This was insane. “What the hell…” He couldn’t believe his eyes.Once they got to safety, he pressed them about what had happened. He wanted tomake sure he just wasn’t seeing things. Even after they showed him some more oftheir powers, Boone was still in denial.

Lily Bowen: Lily moped at her garden. The new flowers shehad just planted were withered away; petals scattered on the ground. The leaveswere a dreadful brown. The Courier had strolled up to her. They frowned at the plants.“Let me see something.” Crouching down, the Courier waived their hands over thelifeless flowers. As they began to perk up and gain back their color and petalsLily was ecstatic. “Oh my!” The Courier stood back, wincing as they looked ownat their hand. Lily noticed that the skin on their fingers had begun to shriveland were discolored a faint purple. “Dearie, what happened to you?!” Lily asked.“It’ll go away soon.” they muttered. “Your flowers should be fine for now.”Before Lily could ask them anything else, they walked away.

Raul Tejada: That cazador was inches away from stinging Raulwhen it was knocked down by a blast of frost. It dropped to the sand,solidified in ice. He couldn’t believe what he was seeing. Was he finallylosing his mind? The Courier walked up to him and asked if he was okay, placinga hand on his shoulder. Raul flinched at the ice-cold touch and glanced attheir hand. Their fingers were bone white, blistering around the nails. “Am Ialright? Look at your hand!” “It’ll be fine. It happens every time.”  Raul shook his head. He thought he had seen itall.

Rose of Sharon Cassidy: She hadn’t even noticed that thegrenade had landed at their feet. The Courier grabbed onto her and held tight.One moment they were up against that brick wall, then suddenly they were 30feet from it. Cass was frozen in shock, jumping when the explosion set off andshattered the wall that they were just standing next to. Her head snappedaround to face the Courier. They were swaying on their feet, barely holdingonto their weapon. The Powder Gangers they were fighting were still tryingpiece together what had just happened. Cass took the chance to grab onto theCourier and run out of there. Once at a safe spot she sat them down. “Where didyou learn to do that?” The Courier tried to answer, but they tilted over andnearly knocked themselves out onto the wall. “I… need a moment…” they draggedout. She nodded and let them collect themselves before hearing what they had tosay. It still didn’t make sense to her, but she sure as hell was amazed by it.

Veronica Santangelo: A blast of fire from the Courier’smouth engulfed the Viper. The poor raider ran off screaming as they tried topat down the flames. Veronica’s jaw hit the floor. She was speechless as the Courierfrantically chugged what was left in their canteen, fanning their mouth dramatically.After getting rid of the burning sensation in their throat. They both looked ateach other for a moment. Veronica punched them lightly in the shoulder andhollered, “How did you do that?!” She pestered them about teaching her how todo it as well. Even though the Courier warned her about the burning, she wasstill fascinated by it and kept asking to see it again. The Courier tipped theircanteen upside down, frowning. “I’m going to need more water first.”

[queenapple]

Not to be controversial but Boone, Rose of Sharron Cassidy, and E-DE are the best companions from fallout nv

[softly-speaking-valkyrie]

Rose of Sharron Cassidy?

OOOOOOOH THE OBSCURE FALLOUT NEW VEGAS BABE

ask game: Is this character fuckable?

repulsive | no | just a hug | kissable | maybe | down to cuddle | yes | absolutely | Take Me Now

i’d top them | i’d bottom for them

i’d dom them | i’d sub for them

one night stand | fuckbuds | partner | marry me

[reflectiondetonation]

rose of sharron cassidy best girl

[hiddenwashington]

mw fallout characters?

we would love to have any of them!! but bring us arthur maxson, nick valentine, aradesh, arcade gannon, madison li, tandi, elder lyons, piperr wight, abraham washington, rose of sharron cassidy, bittercup, sierra petrovita, joshua graham, and blake abernathy! 

[what-inthe-goddamn]

How would the Fallout New Vegas companions react to the Courier being able to breathe fire, dragon style? And they reveals this power by turning an enemy into a human barbecue? (I don’t care if it’s not canon-friendly, I want to see Arcade’s reaction to seeing Six make a Raider flambé with extra sauce and a side of nachos)

Arcade Gannon: The first time Arcade witnesses this, it’s after the Courier had ignited a couple of Vipers that got too close during a shootout. His jaw dropped, and he was positive it was a hallucination from the Med-X. But the screaming raiders rolling on the floor as they desperately tried to put themselves out and that mischievous grin on the Courier’s face told him otherwise. Once the dust settled Arcade pulled the courier aside. He had a million questions in his head, but his mouth failed to sound any of them out, except for an exasperated “How???��. “I have my ways.” The Courier’s smug grin made him sigh and rub his head. Despite it being scientifically impossible for them to be able to do this; it was pretty damn cool.

Craig Boone: Those Legion soldiers were advancing towards their cover, and Boone was running out of bullets and ideas to get them out of this mess. He looked at the Courier for suggestions. They suddenly stood up from their crouched position. Boone started berating them for getting out of their cover when the Courier let out a large flash of flames out of their mouth, incinerating the legionnaires that were in their path. Boone was frozen in shock as he watched the soldiers fall to the ground, their bodies charred and smoking from the Courier’s attack. A few moments of silence went by as Boone was trying to register everything. “What the fuck?!” He shouted at them, causing to the Courier to jump. “Are you…mad?” they questioned him. “No, I…” Boone trailed off. Oh my god. They can breathe fire. He nervously chuckled as he looked back up at them. “If I’m going to be honest…” Boone cracked a smile. “That was the coolest thing I ever saw.” He definitely wouldn’t be complaining if they decided to set more legionnaires on fire in the future.

E-de: The little eyebot was almost caught in the radius of the Courier’s sudden fire breath that was aimed towards a few advancing enemies. “Whoops! Sorry bud!” the Courier said, patting the frightened bot softly. E-de had to take a moment to register what had happened. Last time E-de checked their memory, humans didn’t breathe fire. Nevertheless, E-de cheered them on with their chirps and beeps as the Courier continued engulfing a few more enemies in flames.

Lily Bowen: The blast from that Great Khan going up in flames almost made Lily’s hat fly off, and she stood in silence as the Courier puffed out some ash and smoke from their chest. “Are you alright, dearie?” she asked them. That smoke can’t good for their lungs, and she harped on them about endangering themselves with fire. “Fire isn’t a toy! You nearly scared me half to death!” The Courier sheepishly mumbled an apology. They were cautious of using it around her after that, which Lily was thankful for.

Raul Tejada: When him and the Courier were pinned against a wall by a towering deathclaw, Raul expected this to be the end. But the Courier took a step forward as the deathclaw charged at them. Once that beast got within arm’s reach, the Courier spat fire at it, causing the animal to reel back. Raul thought the cataracts in his eyes were playing tricks on him; but he heard the deathclaw screech in pain as it ran away from them, its skin still enflamed by the Courier’s breath. Raul had to sit down after that. “Hey boss… If you have any other tricks up your sleeve like that, I’d like to know before you use them.” While what he saw was pretty damned amazing, Raul would much prefer if he didn’t end up as barbeque because of a misstep.

Rex: Rex was ready to sink his teeth into that Powder Ganger but was surprised to see the Courier walk up to them and spit fire at them. The action scared Rex a little, and he backed up away from the now smoky corpse of that Powder Ganger. With a little bit of convincing Rex walked up to his owner, the smoke from their mouth and nostrils alarming him. However, Rex soon wouldn’t be complaining when the Courier cooked up some gecko steak for him later on with the help of this new weird trick.

Rose of Sharon Cassidy: Same shit happened at every bar, some greasy drifter didn’t know when to fuck off. She turned to the man who had been yapping their mouth off at her for too long to give them a piece of her mind. But the man was cut short by the Courier walking up to them, “Bug off.” The man got in a huff and stood up out of his seat, ready to swing at them. But the Courier exhaled, and he was met with a hot blast of flames directed at him. His shirt was scorched, and his hair was smoking from the impact. He left in a hurry as the whole bar watched the Courier take a seat next to Cass, a smug smirk plastered on their face. Cass gave them a soft punch in the shoulder. “Why didn’t you tell me you had a trick up you sleeve like that?!” They gave her a shrug, “Was waiting for the right moment to show you.” Cass was at a loss for words; so, she bought the Courier a few rounds of drinks to thank them. She drilled them about that fre breathing for the rest of the night; asking where they learned it from, and if they could teach her.

Veronica Santangelo: The cazadors were circling her now, and Veronica was panicking. How was she going to get out of this without taking a few painful stings? She waited for them to lunge at her, shutting her eyes tightly. That was when a searing flash brushed by her; she opened her eyes to see a couple of smoking cazadors hit the ground. She ducked in time to see another blast of fire take out the remaining cazadors. She eyed the courier who was standing a few feet away, mouth fuming with smoke. “Oh. My. GODDDD!!!” Veronica jumped up and down ecstatically, tugging at the Courier’s arm. “THAT WAS AMAZING!!! Wait, you know what this means?!” The Courier looked at her in confusion. “We should have a barbecue!!!” They both burst out laughing. “I’ll bring the smores.” The Courier commented. The whole way home Veronica was begging them to set fire to more things, which the Courier was more than happy to indulge in.