Истории Fallout3

The date is October 23rd, 2077. The bombs have just fallen. Freya is pulled into a crowd of people going towards what some might call, salvation. Vault 42, a vault that is filled with ten single men and ten single women. While it seems they are safe, they all soon find, even darkness creeps in the safest of places.

Inside the Institue Synths are becoming closer and closer to passing for human. Gen 3 synths are indistingushable from humans, made from biological resources and programmed to be "adults," these synths are treated as slaves, made to work and succumb to experimenation at the hands of the humans. However, Gen 3 Synths are becoming Awakened to their human emotions and the unfairness of their inhumane treatment. This is their story.

Just some random one-shots from Fallout 3, NV, and 4

this will have spoilers for fallout 3

Yes, it's the second part! Even more Tumblr ridiculousness centered around the Fallout series, all gathered around by yours truly on Wattpad.

My Take on the events of Fallout 3 featuring my player character Devin O'Connor .THere will be a few twists,turns, & revelations mixed in with all the action, drama, in true fallout style.

Random drabbles and that hope you enjoy

Just a short fallout 4 story involving my fss oc Heather deciding to take a leave of absence from the minutemen. I love this game a lot and I hope to write more stories like this in the future. Hope you enjoy this read

Fallout 3 fanfic, Alistair Tenpenny discovers why ghouls aren't so bad after all.

As Caesar's Legion grew, their thirst for slaves increased. They began to ransack small villages and towns in their area and took families to become slaves. Simon Bradley lived in a town called Freison, a small place a few miles away from Primm. He managed his family of four, including himself, his mother, and his two brothers, ever since his father was slaughtered by a group of deathclaws when Simon was seven. Simon was out hunting when hell broke loose. Caesar's Legion ambushed the town and took the residents to The Fort, including Simon's family. Now, he must fight for his life and many others.

A collection of one shots (mostly x reader) I've written for Fallout characters. I'll end up writing about characters from Fallout 3, Fallout New Vagas, Fallout 4, and Fallout the tv show! Sorry for no one or two, but I've never played. I hope you enjoy! And if you do, please do let me know!💕

yup,it went there

"In all things, the calm heart must prevail."

After activating Project Purity and helping the Brotherhood of Steel kick the Enclave out of the Capital Wasteland, Kyra had no purpose left. Or so she felt. So she packs up and disappears from DC and goes in search of a new start, a break from all the memories, and from her past...

"You never know what you have until it's gone..." Butch never expected his life to turn out like this, much less never expected to ever get out of the vault. He especially never expected to fall in love with his childhood enemy...

"I don't love, I don't pity, and I sure as hell don't give mercy. But you know what I will do? I'm going to kill you because I know I'll be meeting you down in hell to do it again." With a bang, his former boss slumped forward, a bullet in his brain. The ties on his chair could barely hold his large frame as he sat there lifeless. The man who shot him took a drag from a cigar and sighed. Back to being a lone merc. He flicked his cigar into a corner and then opened the door to his former bosses quarters, not bothering to shut it as he walked out. He didn't stop to reminisce as he walked past the bodies of his former raider gang. Past the burned corpses of the guard dogs, whom had succumbed to the fire and smoke of the dog houses he had lit on fire. Past the armory from which he had slowly stolen ammo from and hoarded over the past decade. Past the lodges, which he had primed with mines. And finally past the gate of the compound, where the two guards watched as he killed every one of the raiders inside. They quivered in fear as he approached them, trying to tear free of the rope that bound them. "Hush hush.. I'm not going to kill you." He said quietly, leaning down to their level. They stopped struggling as he got closer, and pulled out a knife, cutting the rope that bound their legs. "Go on, run along now." He said quietly and they wasted no time, stumbling along on their legs that were still asleep. They didn't last five feet. He put his silenced 9mm pistol away as he watched them fall silently to the ground. He shook his head, before walking past them as well. "Raiders are the only ones stupid enough to trust a raider." He scoffed quietly before walking silently in the direction of the capital wasteland.