Cw For Violence, Assault, Implied Sa

cw for violence, assault, implied sa

The Cormac family were a moneyed lot; when the bombs dropped, you had best believe they were snug away in some of the best-kept vaults in the nation. Despite having a reputation to upkeep, the Cormacs have since found scandal nipping at their heels at every turn—especially only daughter Anne, born out of wedlock from an affair. Anne’s father’s wife divorced and left him, but in the small world of Vault 35, there wasn’t really anywhere to go. Judgement was cast on Anne long before she was even born.

Growing up under watchful—and usually disdainful—community eyes, Anne became rebellious and wild, deciding to live up to the hellion she felt predestined to be. At the conclusion of one memorably cruel community lecture, Anne’s father announced his shame in being related. Anne’s world crashed down in that moment, but, being sixteen and still a child, she acted out. Electing to be a burden on the Vault no more, Anne ran away that very night—something discovered hours later, when the security tag was found on the floor.

As luck would have it, there was a farm only a day’s worth of walking away. By the time Anne stumbled up the rubble of the driveway to the house, she was dehydrated and becoming delirious. The Mister Handy that had taken up residence there followed its primary programming, nursing the human life back to health. For three years, Anne and Mister Handy survived together, traveling when necessary and only when necessary.

Despite these precautions and others, when raiders did what they do best with a trade caravan Anne was traveling with, she was taken.

She was taken for sport to a raider colony, where she surpassed all expectation and won every fight they put her into. A sizable portion of the crowd crowed to throw her to a feral ghoul they kept in a nearby pit, but small-time raider boss James Bonny came to her defense and bought her for a bride before they could throw her in the pit. Anne was married over her protestations and suffered worse by the end of the night.

Anne was the war bride of a fourth-rate raider and treated like his bitch for the next two years of her life. On the night of their marriage she had sworn she’d slip free and murder him some night. He laughed then. It took two years, admittedly, but eventually he slipped up. Anne got her revenge and then some, lighting the night sky up with his camp once she was done.

Anne has talked her way into big towns and “settles” in them from time to time. She offers what she calls wasteland services, from parcel delivery to bounty hunting and everything in-between. It’s a high risk, high reward kind of lifestyle, but Anne’s finding it agrees with her quite well.

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Sturmhond: Anne, what are you doing tomorrow? Anne: Having my day ruined by whatever you’re about to ask me to do. --- Sturmhond: Are you really planning to shoot the demon? Anne: Don't worry, it's a holy gun. Sturmhond: How so? Anne: It makes holes. --- Astarion, looking at a map: It’s a barren, featureless wasteland out there, isn't it? Anne: Other side, Astarion... --- Anne: You have an impressive pain tolerance. Astarion: Thanks, it's the trauma. --- Halsin: Damn, the power went out. Anne: Don’t worry, I got this. Anne: *shakes rapidly and starts to light up* Halsin: What-? Anne: I swallowed a glow stick! Halsin, on the verge of tears: WHY WOULD YOU- --- Halsin: Do you have any skeletons in your closet? Anne: Literally or figuratively? Halsin: I have to specify?

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Sturmhond: Punch me in the face. Anne: ...Punch you? Sturmhond: Yes, punch me, didn’t you hear me? Anne: I always hear ‘punch me in the face’ while you’re speaking but it’s usually just subtext.

when you start reading again and it's like oh. oh . the sun actually does still shine.

We need to go back to using sailing ships full time like immediately. Yes it would take longer to get places but the Aesthetic is unmatched

Like there is nothing sexier hthan this

~ Mysteries and Mischief ~

Dorothy : ROCKISDEAD album ... sentence starters

"Kiss it, baby."

"You're my evil."

"This city's too cold."

"You are not worthy."

"But this war is mine."

"You can take all I got."

"Your heart is a plague."

"Gonna raise the dead."

"You can lie to my face."

"I've seen dark nights..."

"Gotta raise a little hell."

"You can tear me apart."

"Will you still let me in?"

"Don't send me no angel."

"Will you give me shelter?"

"You're the only home I know."

"Give me what I'm hurting for."

"You can't raise hell with a saint."

"Preacher tried to make me see."

"Vengeance is a cold thing, baby."

"No tellin' what I'll do on my own."

"Why did love open up my scars?"

"You know what the broken need."

"Set me free and change my ways."

"No words gonna change my mind."

"Darkness is gonna break your light."

"Ain't no good love comes from pain."

"Give me a harbor, what do you say?"

"Why did love put a gun in my hand?"

"Ain't no sleep when the wicked play."

"This night ain't for the faint of heart."

"Why did love put a knife in my heart?"

"I need a man who will fight for his own."

"I need a man with a black heart of gold."

"You're fuckin' with the wrong wolf, baby."

"Was it for redemption? Was it for revenge?"

"Ain't the right way, but it's the only way I know."

"This night ain't for the holy man with the holy plan."

"Was it for the thrill of pushing my hope to the edge?"

"I need a man who's got blood on his hands and the truth on his face."