{Their Lone Wanderer}
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Ongoing, First published Sep 15
{Fallout 3/4 Harem/Various x Unique Female Wanderer OC}

They said vaults where suppose to the corner stone for Humanity, to keep Us safe and secure, when the bombs fell, the whole world went on a major downfall, My Dad always told Me the world can be an beautiful place,  but it has it moments, I never really understand what Him and Mom saw, My name is Vivian Catty Bell, and this is My holo-tape about My life...and what happened to lead Me to where I am...

{Warning: I do not own Fallout or it's characters, that belongs Bethesda studios, same is said with the art pictures and concepts used, I only own the OC in the story.}
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