Courier Six, ever the tinkerer and survivor, scavenged a pile of scrap tech from Big Mountain - the kind of advanced, half-insane science that could bend the laws of physics if wired just right. Among the wreckage, he found components that inspired a wild idea: a personal teleporter, something that could let him travel the Mojave in an instant.but instead it sent him to hell in another universe

In 2274, the Mojave Boot Riders vanished from southern Nevada, their last camp abandoned without any trace or evidence of their whereabouts. The day after their disappearance, a lone Securitron wandered upon the site, sent by Mr House in hopes of reaching out to the tribe and inviting them to run The Tops Hotel & Casino on the New Vegas Strip -- an invite that went unanswered, and a casino left unmanned. Years later, in 2281, a courier carrying a chip made of platinum completed her journey without a hitch or a hint of an 'X' shaped scar to mark her forehead. With no man in a checkered suit to stand in her way, the Platinum Chip found its way into the hands of New Vegas' elusive overseer, Mr House, the courier herself becoming a begrudging agent on behalf of Mr House, bargaining caps for a militia's-worth of guns in return for his bidding to be carried out -- business that aligned with the direction of her own: rescuing her enslaved little sister from Fortification Hill. Along the way, she made a promise to take the Platinum Chip into a bunker inside the blood-drenched walls of Fortification Hill, upgrading an army of Securitrons within. Easy enough, she thought. After all, who would stand in her way once she'd killed them all? What Nevada Morgan, the un-shot Courier Six, had not expected, however, was to be leaving Fortification Hill in a hail of gunfire, tailed by her four-years enslaved mother, Dakota Morgan, alongside Virginia Morgan... and the fighting-feral man with a shaggy, brown mullet, dressed in slave rags, but marked with the tattoos of his long-gone tribe: Benny Gecko, the last Boot-Rider.

Fern thought she could never do anything right. Everything she ever did had backfired in some way, shape, or form. Her dad was her rock. At least, until he left her in vault 101. She ventures into the capital wasteland of what used to be Washington D.C, year 2077. For Fern, this could be a new start. Could she maybe do something right?

2 years before the events of Fallout: NV, an eccentric young medic with a disco-flair sets out with a caravan of strange folks in search of the enigmatic Followers of the Apocalypse. Road Trip/Character Drama. // COMPLETE

-The second installment after Crawled Out Through the Fallout- (Read that first.) After the Institute is taken down, life changes drastically for everyone involved. Sole Survivor searches for meaning and answers to her life story, while making some major changes to how the Commonwealth is run. The Sole Survivor finds herself after years of searching for answers about her mysterious life. Things get a bit messy between Sole and the Minutemen after the explosion at CIT ruins. This Story line will include things from the DLC's, so if you have not played them, be warned there are spoilers.

☆~°Armoured Heart°~☆ ☆~°Paladin Danse X Reader°~☆ ~°☆°~ (Y/N) the sole survivor from vault 111, is going to take this road alone. Her world has been ripped from her frozen fingers and shes prepared to take it back, when she runs into the Brotherhood of Steel more namely Paladin Danse the only reason she joins the Brotherhood is to have a better chance to get her son back. a cold hearted mother who lost everything couldn't care less about anyone or anything else, except Paladin Danse. the two best Brotherhood members, the two probably most cold and calculating people, are the ones that will care the most about each other. will they save the commonwealth and each other? read more and find out! Fallout, the characters, and some of the dialogue belongs to Bethesda Games (Completed) ~Parker-6A5~ ⚔

The Commonwealth wasteland is left reeling following the destruction of the Institute and then the hostile takeover of Minutemen territory by the Nuka World Raiders. It's been months, and the raiders are growing restless in the wake of losing their Overboss. The Wildcard Couriers of New Vegas are on the move, their motives and intentions as unpredictable as always. And what of the Capital Wastes? Will the Brotherhood return? What about the Lone Wanderer? It seems the lives of our protagonists will be permanently changed, for better, or for worse. -Sequel to Nuka Girl, Nuka'd World-

When the bombs fall, what makes one family thrive more than others? Amethyst Rampart was your average child genius born into the early 2060s of America's life, and as such, everyone thought she would have a great life in the scientific world, unfortunately, it seems as if every remaining world government had other plans, leading to the enactment of Mutually Assured Destruction. Roughly 190 years after her birth, and the destruction of most civilizations, her journey starts, in a rather cold way. (Not fully Vanilla, several mods are featured to improve the looks, as well as arsenal of characters herein) [Slow Updates Sorry]

War. War never changes. When atomic fire consumed the earth, those who survived did so in great, underground vaults. When they opened, their inhabitants set out across ruins of the old world to build new societies, establish new villages, form new tribes. As decades passed, what had been the American southwest united beneath the flag of the New California Republic, or NCR, dedicated to old-world values of democracy and the rule of law. As the NCR grew, so did its needs. Scouts spread east, seeking territory and wealth, in the dry and merciless expanse of the Mojave desert. They returned with tales of a city untouched by the warheads that had scorched the rest of the world, and a great wall spanning the Colorado River. The NCR mobilized its army and set it east to occupy the Hoover Dam, and restore it to working condition. But across the Colorado, another society had arisen under a different flag. A vast army of slaves, forged in the conquest of 86 tribes: Caesar's Legion. Four years have passed since the NCR held the dam - just barely - against the Legion's onslaught. The Legion did not retreat. Across the river, they gathered strength. Campfires burned, training drums beat. Through it all, the New Vegas Strip has stayed open for business under the control of its mysterious overseer, Mr. House, and his army of rehabilitated tribals and police robots. Dallas is a courier, hired by the Mojave Express, to deliver a package to the New Vegas Strip. What seemed like a simple delivery job has taken a turn... for the worse

"Being shot in the head will teach you two very important things about life. The first thing it teaches you is that you're tempting fate when you take a shortcut on your delivery route through a graveyard. When you're already surrounded by the dead and buried, sometimes there are people who want to help you feel at home, with a 9mm hunk of lead right through your noggin. And the second thing that it teaches you is that, when the finky bastard in the checkered suit who pulled the nine on you is dumb enough to show you his face, you'd better remember it -- just in case you survive, harboring one killer headache and a hankering for some good, old-fashioned vigilante justice." Meet Nevada Morgan: a 22 year-old Mojave Express gunslinger-turned-courier with a lifelong streak of bad luck. Tired of losing in life and with a hunger for revenge, she'll do whatever it takes to track down what she's lost -- and for Nevada, there's no price too high. For Nevada, it's all or nothing. ---------- HIGHEST RANKINGS: #1 NUCLEAR (28/6/2022) #1 MOJAVE (28/6/2022) #1 NCR (10/7/2022) #1 NEW VEGAS (24/08/2023) #1 COURIER (22/10/2023) #1 POST-APOCALYPSE (04/12/23) #1 WESTERN (05/01/2026) DISCLAIMER/TRIGGER WARNING: Fallout New Vegas is owned by Bethesda Softworks and Obsidian Entertainment. I do not claim any ownership of the property. This is fan-fiction for entertainment, and includes head-canons and another fictional take on the game's storyline. This fanfiction is not part of the original property owned by Bethesda or Obsidian. I am not earning any money from this work of fiction. In addition, there will be heavy, triggering themes within this story that are found within the game. Viewer discretion is advised.