Fallout 4 Companion Oneshots
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Ongoing23m
Last published Wed, Apr 19, 2017
A collection of oneshots based on the player character (Sole Survivor) and the various companions in Fallout 4. I take requests, prompts, and I really appreciate any feedback. These will be either romanced or non-romanced companion stories.
All stories are in first person. Therefore the Sole Survivor is whoever, whatever or whichever person you want them to be.
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