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Hi! I’m Keith. I’m sharing the 2nd chapter of Love Gun to celebrate the 500 hits we reached yesterday night. I’m so happy guys and thankful to all of you that have been with me for the past few months.
Special thanks and shoutout to @theartofblossoming for your feedback in AO3 and to @theyoftenwhisper for your advise for chapter 7!
Chapter 8 is still being worked on, i’m so sorry for the time i’m taking to update! Merry Christmas guys!!!!!
LOVE GUN
Chapters: 7/20 Fandom: Fallout (Video Games), Fallout 4 Rating: Mature Warnings: Creator Chose Not To Use Archive Warnings, Graphic Depictions Of Violence
Relationships: Robert Joseph MacCready/Female Sole Survivor, Robert Joseph MacCready/Sole Survivor
Characters: Female Sole Survivor, Sole Survivor (Fallout), Robert Joseph MacCready, Duncan MacCready, Magnolia (Fallout), John Hancock (Fallout), Conrad Kellogg, Companion(s) (Fallout 4), Nick Valentine, Skinny Malone, Ellie Perkins, Darla (Fallout)
Additional Tags: Minor Character Death, Implied/Referenced Character Death, Eventual Romance, Slow Burn, Action & Romance, Past Relationship(s), Foreign Language, Eventual Smut, Romance, mysterious female sole, Awkward Flirting, Non American Sole Survivor, Green Commonwealth, Alternate Universe - Canon Divergence, Gunshot Wounds, Blood and Injury, Canon-Typical Violence, One-Sided Attraction, Possible Character Death, Hurt/Comfort, Alcohol Abuse/Alcoholism, Smoking, Smoker - Freeform, Implied Sexual Content (MORE TO BE ADDED)
Summary:
MacCready gets hired by one, if not the most mysterious woman of the Commonwealth.
No name, no talking. MacCready didn't even know her name or voice but there were two things he could be certain about that peculiar job: he would be handsomely paid and that his boss carried a heavy past on her shoulders and hid it away in the depths of her heart.
MacCready had a policy of not making questions, but it wouldn't be long until he would drown in a sea of questions.
SNEAK PEAK TO CHAPTER 2
MacCready placed the barrel of his rifle on one of the edges of their hiding spot, looking through the scope as he aligned the sights on the head of the enemy. He positioned his hand on the trigger and took a deep breath so he wouldn’t miss the shot. “You ready there, Nick?” he questioned without losing sight of his target.
“Yes I am.”
He felt Bluebird’s tapping on his shoulder like she would always do when she meant to tell him she was ready to begin. He smiled and pulled the trigger.
When his target collapsed to the bloodstained floor, shots started to fly across the sides of the room. Nick was good as MacCready expected, but Bluebird was something he had never seen before. Her aiming, her accuracy and the grasp she had on her guns was something that did not feel human but instead mechanical, automatic.
The time they had been together revealed little to nothing about who she was or how she used to be before they met. Mysterious and quiet with magical eyes that mesmerized him every time he saw them. Following his policy costed him knots in his throat and an itchy curiosity in his heart that burnt like a fire that could not be taken out.
He should not be thinking about her. That’s not what he was being paid for. He was paid to be a gun, an extra hand and a “tough guy”; not to think.
Heavy steps were heard behind the door before them, the one they were supposed to go through, and opened loud and wide. More than 10 triggermen came through and opened fire without thinking twice.
“Fuc…” MacCready was about to curse when he remembered a promise, one he made some a long time ago to his son; “crap,” he corrected himself.