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"Game over." ••• After many years of being trapped inside of your own mind with amnesia making you forget your past, you decide to hunt down the one person who would remember it all. Your brother, the only person you could remember having distant memories fill your mind. On the way in your vicious quest for answers, you come across Sole, a charming woman out of ice, and her ghoul companion, the very mayor of Goodneighbor. At first, your bloodlust for finding lost family makes you distant. After being charmed by Sole and Hancock, you track down your brother with your new friends and find out that, in fact, you aren't who you thought you were. Sometimes getting high was the best way to forget again. --- {Fallout 4 - Somewhat of the plot line}

Short stories about Bethesda's game, Fallout 4. Mainly self-indulgent. **WARNING: SPOILERS ARE LIKELY**

Here are a bunch of companion reacts for Fallout 4! Feel free to request scenarios and/or other characters. All chapters are posted on my Tumblr gamingghouls DISCLAIMER - I do not own Bethesda, any of the characters, front cover, any photos used in this books or Fallout 4. This is simply fanfiction made by a fan and if anything comes under copyright and/or offensive or insensitive then please contact me and I will sort it out immediately.

Jett lost everything after she woke from the cryo pod. She thought she would find her son but that was a failed endeavour. Now she sits in a hotel in Goodneighbour with three other women who all seem to have been led together by fate. Each battling their inner demons. A battle scared redhead wearing the Mayor's jacket, A chirpy ghoul with unyielding positivity and a dirty blonde woman who's eyes mirror that of a veteran. These four women have been through hell but together they might just survive it.

Kismesis. GOOD Hat boyfriends.

Raina Queen, the last keeper of a massive seed storage facility, leaves her Vault for the first time, and with her Mr. Handy, Jonny-say-Quoi, begins replanting the Commonwealth with vegetation not seen for two hundred years. This does not go unnoticed, and soon various factions are seeking whoever is responsible. After all, such a treasure is too much for one person to possess...

A collection of the companions reacting to various scenarios. You may send in react requests.

companions have facebook (spoilers if you haven't finished the game)

War. War never changes. More than two hundred years after the end of the world and Jacob Burns knows this better than anyone. Once a decorated Knight of the Brotherhood, he now lives in disgrace among the scavengers of Goodneighbor. Ever since the Brotherhood had fallen, he'd been a wanted man. Wanted by Diamond City, by the Minutemen, and most of all... by his own kin who called him traitor. But Jacob's luck is about to turn when he unearths a young woman named Ilya Astor, frozen in time since before the Great War. He discovers her father was a high ranking scientist who had worked on a top secret project known as "Project Omega", said to be humanity's last great hope. But they are not the only ones searching for this great treasure. A shadow hangs over the Commonwealth as an ancient and mysterious society known only as the "Order of the Algorithm" returns. Jacob and Ilya must follow the clues left by her father and uncover the truth behind Project Omega before the insidious Order destroys all that is left in this world.

This is a cherry x Hancock fanfic it takes place as if the fallout didn't happened but the war went on. Cherry deziroo oc

I've had this idea for a while and it really bugs me how sad it is. Inevitably Hancock may go feral and I wanted to write about how the experience would go. This is gonna be angsty and the sole survivor's gender will be ambiguous so everyone may enjoy. **Cover art is not mine!**

Likely Valentine and other One Shots. If you want one of these one shots to be made into a small fic, please let me know!

(This is just something I'm playing with. Not sure if it'll become a big story or something)

Cover photo by Vaultgirl2077 on Instagram, I take no credit for it. Story is my own. Warning: contains sex, gore, nudity, violence and probably other age related warnings. Will have gay and straight relationships. So this is a story based on fallout 4 but with a different turn of events, she is the only survivor to emerge from vault 111, her name is Hazel Marsh, an orphan from concord, and this is her story...

Hellooo welcome to I-tell-you-weird-and-funny-things-about-the-Founding-Fathers. Hope you enjoy!

She was nothing to a lot of people. Her choices were poor. The direction of her life was not going in a way that she wanted. But she accepted it. She had her friends, her jobs, her routine. But of course it all changed when the bombs fell. After emerging from Vault 111, what does Rebekah plan to do? Radiation, Ghouls, Super Mutants, Synths and more now cover the Commonwealth. Wandering around, she finds friends, enemies, and complete dysfunction. But it's exactly what she needed. Eventually her purpose will be found, but it may not be what she expected. Raiders, Brotherhood, Gunners, Institute, Railroad, and Minutemen. Which path will she choose? ((I own none of the characters other than Rebekah. It's a fan fiction story which is why it's different than the actual game. Surprising, I know. Read the damn tags before you comment on anything I write. Other than that, enjoy!))

This is just gonna be if the people from the revolution were like modern day high schoolers- This is a Sons of Liberty Highschool AU

Life was hard. John knew that, especially in the wasteland of Post-Apocalyptic America. If the act of being born didn't kill you Raiders, The Institute, lack of food or clean water probably would. In fact, most things could easily lay claim to your life; an angry father, an aggressive older brother, a jaded ex-girl. It was decidedly no place for an empathetic human. Which made John wonder... why had he been born at all? The second and final (?) piece in the collection

For all of the people who love Hancock here is a fan-fiction, "Of the people, For the people!"