This is a series of one shots from Fallout 3, Fallout New Vegas, and Fallout 4. I do not own any of the characters, of course.
All One Shots are in alphabetical order for your convenience.
Anything with an ➵ and a title has been reread, and (hopeful...
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"That makes you look fat."
"You're so blunt. I love that about you."
"Fuck you."
"You're so amazing. So, where we going next?"
"Hell."
"We'll get there later, I'm sure. As for now, though, where are we going?"
"Every path leads to the grave."
"Not mine. Who should we go visit?"
"Carla."
"Jesus Christ."
"He can't save us."
"Boone!"
"What?"
I facepalmed. I had never met someone as difficult to talk to as Boone. Every conversation was like this. I knew he loved me, but I also knew he loved his late wife. I was okay with sharing him with a dead woman. I linked my arm through his, "Nothing. I know what will cheer you up!"
"Death?"
"Sniping legionaries!"
He grinned, "Can we?"
"Of course! Let's go!"
His step was a little lighter, and we made our way to a nearby legionary camp. We took out five legionaries around Nipton, a place I'd never been until Boone showed me. One of the men was wearing a wolf's head over his own. Hope he wasn't important. I strolled around the entrance, Boone beside me. I sighed, "Smell the chaos?"
"I smell death."
"Stinks, doesn't it?"
"Like a bitch."
We walked through the town, seeing people up on crosses. I looked to Boone, "Want to put them out of their misery?"
He gave a single nod, "I have to live with constant pain. You are the only thing that masks my misery."
"That's sweet. So is that a yes, or...?"
"Go ahead."
We took out the crucified Powder Gangers, and continued on our way.
