Paladin Danse Saw A Roomba And Yelped Like A Frightened Puppy And Fell On His Ass Trying To Escape The

Paladin Danse Saw a Roomba and Yelped Like a Frightened Puppy and Fell on His Ass Trying to Escape the Terrifying Robot in Pursuit of Him, Bringing Down Two Shelfs and Knocking Over His Entire Power Armor Stand, and the Roomba Still Booped Against His Boot

– a publicly narrated bedtime story for the people of Goodneighbor by Mayor John Hancock

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finding good references for symbrock drawings is really hard

HEY !! Here’s a video of me signing “fergalicious” for one of my asl projects !! :)

Who doesn't tho. I'm not normally into men but the clone awoke something in me.

I need a thorough fingerfucking from my clone men

AHHHH I love this it needs more likes then it has the King is an Absolute King this is why I love him!

King and Queen

Summery: Courier Six watched the sun rise over Freeside after a night spent with an old friend.

The sun had barely risen, a golden pink hue lighting the sky. Lucky had a blanket wrapped around her shoulders as she looked out over the streets of Freeside from the top of the King’s building. She loved the smell of Freeside, the smell of dirt and the dessert without the crowds of the strip. She watched as some kid started their day of chasing rats, shouting after the large rodent. She heard the door behind her open and close and listened to the man walk up to her, wrapping his arms around her waist, nuzzling his face into her neck. She sighed contentedly as he kissed her neck, his stubble scratching her surprisingly soft skin.

“Good morning King,” she whispered, her eyes set firmly on the rising sun.

“What are you doing up here, Lucky,” he asked quietly, not wanting to break the magic of the morning. She chuckled warmly, turning around to wrap her arms around him.

“You know, I’ve been on the go since I was sixteen. I have slept in burnt out cars, in crumbling buildings, disgusting cots, itchy beds, and even in a sleeping bag out in the wastes. But I can’t remember the last time I just sat and watched the sunrise.” The king chuckled and cupped her cheek, running a calloused thumb over her cheek, pressing his lips to hers gently.

“You are welcome to just watch the sunrise anytime you stay here,” he chuckled, looking up over her head to the still rising sun, the top of the burning orb just peeking out over the mountains. She turned and watched and sun rise, quickly heating the valley in which New Vegas sat. She watched as the sky went from pale early morning blue, to a warm golden sunrise, to the dusty blue it would remain for the rest of the day. She smiled as he began rocking her hips side to side, pressing little kisses to the side of her neck.

“Do you want to go back to bed,” he asked between kisses, his lips moving along her shoulder, up her neck, ending at her jaw. She slowly turned in his arms, wrapping her arms around his shoulders.

“Yes please,” she breathed, kissing his lips gently. He pulled her into his arms, lifting her feet up and carting her off to his room, where he curled up with her under the blankets, curling around her, holding her to his chest.

“Go to sleep, beautiful,” he whispered, smiling as her fingers curling into his hair.

“Goodnight, handsome,” she whispered back, pressing her lips to his once more before falling asleep.

Wooo i got some stuff of mt boy Bean and his Ghoul bodyguard/boyfriend who is over 200 years old.

I hope you all like them and I hope to do more art of them let me know what you all think.

What does a guy gotta do to see some fucken charon from fallout 3 romantic with a male lone wander! Ghouls can be gay to damn it!