Diamondcity Stories

A Fallout-4 themed story following a lone boy in a journey to survive the radiation, temptation, and damnation of the wastes.

Piper is locked out of Diamond City when she meets a wander wanting to go to in as well.

Nick Valentine was an old detective synth that worked in Diamond City. Nick is an old Private Investigator going out and finding missing people. One evening while out looking for someone. Nick came across another Synth. She was a newer model than him so she's younger than Nick. She was a Courser. Will Nick and this Courser get along or will they not... Stay tuned to find out! !WARNINGS! Smut, cursing, blood, fluff, gore, concerning things and topics

(Y/n) (L/n), a raider, well kind of. Hates the institute and everyone that a part of it. Well that was true until she met someone she NEVER thought she'd ever manage to find attractive, maybe it's love?

Crawl out through the fallout baby, into my loving arms Entrance granted to vault 117 -adult female -child female -infant female Cryogenically frozen 10:18 October, 23rd 2077 Cryogenic hibernation ended 1021 October, 31st 2287 Adult female terminated, infant female missing Child female-pod opening.....

The blaring sirens compared to the worried voice of the reporter on TV was enough for my Mum to rush to Shaun's room. She snatched him from his crib and yelled to her husband. "We need to get to the vault, now!" My Dad shuffled me towards the door and wrenched it open, running away from the only home I've ever known

A guide to help you face any danger in fallout 4 and tips on where to find some special items

This story follows the sole survivor through her journey to find her son, Shawn. Along the way she finds a romantic interest in someone she never thought she would. How will the commonwealth treat her on the journey to make her life whole again? I do not own the cover art or any of the characters in fallout 4.

You send a letter to an old friend, well a friend through the mail. You live alone in the wastes with only the occasional traveler to keep you company, so you tend to send out letters to people you attempt to keep contact with. One letter was mistakenly sent to the wrong address and ends up in Diamond City with a smudged name and barely legible address. Does it make it to its destination or does it need help to get there? Read to find out. I hope you enjoy the story, it's my first time writing anything like this. It was really fun to come up with and make parts for.

Josiah, the sole Survivor of Vault 111, having saved his family from one wasteland, now emerges to loosing them in another. The more things change the more they stay the same. Running, always running. He thought he found peace, only to have it all atomized by an uncaring world. Oblivion tapping his shoulder, fear cocking his gun, frustration fuelling his quest to keep the love his wife taught him alive in a dead world. Doubt grips Josiah by the neck, how long can he keep keep running? The road can be a lonely place, until you meet someone to share it with.

Rose emerged from Vault 111 alone with two goals in mind: avenging her husband and finding her kidnapped son. She never planned to rediscover a feeling of home in the Commonwealth, particularly not in the roguish leader of the town of Goodneighbor. / / Female SoSu/John Hancock travels through the wasteland! Lots of plot but there will be smutty nonsense in future chapters.

{none of the art is by me unless specified otherwise} <[|SLOW AS HELL UPDATES|]> A blind woman can see ghosts. She's been known to talk to said ghosts, and has been consoling citizens and visitors to Diamond City alike. She's caught the attention of the local detective, a synth by the name of Nick Valentine, who believes she can help him with his most recent case. When he walks in, however, he might just have some ghosts of his own...

Everything was perfect. My Husband, my baby, Shaun, my house, my neighborhood, everything..until it all disappeared. Now I'm just out here in the Commonwealth trying to survive like everyone else. I just can't stand being alone however, so I hired a gunner, whose name goes by MacCready. Bad attitude but good aim. Hell, I would even say he's more skilled than me, but I will never admit to such a thing to him. However, the more we traveled together, the more we got closer. And I began to see the real authentic side of him-the side that attracted me so much that I realized he was not half bad after all. That he is one of the good guys.