dogmeat!

lkdog  asked:

After raiding a big mall and finding a WHOLE supply of fresh shoes sole lets the companions to pick ONE pair before the rest are donated to settlements. What do they pick

Hancock: Vans with a galaxy print, so what if they don’t match with the rest of his outfit? He digs the fuck out of them.

Preston: He already wears a pretty dependable pair of boots.. But, maybe something a little more comfortable?
Preston would have to look around until he finally found some adidas slippers, in which he ONLY wears when he can relax.

Danse: He immediately picks out a pair of leather construction boots, Danse tries his best to keep it in the best condition, in which he then becomes too cautious to wear them out; fearful of the acid rain damaging or Dogmeat scuffing them…
Post-apocalyptic world problems.

Codsworth: Although he absolutely loves the flawless Oxfords that he found, he knows he realistically can’t have them.
Should Sole insist on it, Codsworth would be overjoyed to keep them as a personal relic from before the bombs fell. That, and he would also fantasize about being able to wear them out on the town.

Piper: She’d love to try on an array of pairs, whether it be sneakers or heels - just for the hell of it.
It would take about two hours of Piper asking Sole’s opinion on different shoes, to her goofily posing in front of a mirror with them..
Even if she never made up her mind, it’s the most fun she’s had in a while.

Cait: She thinks they are a bit much, but regardless, she chooses some knee-high converse. Although it’s a bitch to put on, Cait still thinks it’s worth the shite.

Strong: Freakishly huge shoes, anyone..? Say even if there were a pair his size, Strong would hate the feeling of having his toes restricted like that.

Dogmeat: He’d be given an undesirable pair to chew on, but what happens if he’s presented with dog booties?!

Dogmeat subconsciously feels humiliated and insulted as he’s awkwardly walking around Sanctuary.
For the first time, Dogmeat disliked that.

X6-88: Black Yeezy shoes. X6 thinks they look sleek, which they are, but that doesn’t even explain half of why they’re superior next to any other pairs in that supply.
Though will he say that out loud? Probably not, “because the shoes speak for themselves” he says with a heel turn.

Deacon: Green flip flops. Although it makes the Railroad seem less professional, he becomes inseparable with his flip flops.
Glory is the first to finally say that they’re annoying as hell, in which he flip-flops away in retaliation.

Curie: One pair..? Although she completely understands settlers need them more than she would with several pairs, Curie would be torn between a pair of Uggs and black, one inch, closed toed heels.

MacCready: At first, MacCready didn’t particularly care, because they’re just shoes, right? That is until he laid his eyes on the “coolest” pair he’s ever seen.
High tops.
Also, he believes that they make him look taller too.

Nick: Maybe he’d pick out some classic Derbys, just to spoil himself a little bit.

Old Longfellow: He’s not too keen on finding a neat pair, but as soon as he sees some Wellington boots, he takes his pick.

Porter Gage: He too, would like slippers. Just for the convenience honestly but they’ve proven unreliable when he tried to outrun a feral ghoul, resulting in him tripping on the damn thing and landing on his face.

He basically had to spray and pray when he got a hold of his gun.
Never again.

Ada: She finds a handful of pairs that light up pretty interesting, even if some of them are for children.
Of course she refuses to keep any, having no real use for them.

anonymous asked:

i was reading your deacon cheats on sole and i was wondering about your take on of it was the other way around? sole cheats on deeks?

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  • He barely saw them out of the corner of his eye. This unknown man and Deacon’s Sole, going into their house in a giggle fit.
  • The arm around Sole’s waist irked him and that made him follow them. He creeped onto the back of the house and sat there in the darkness for what seemed for like an eternity.
  •  All he heard where the rustling of clothing being taken off and soft sighs, moans and giggles. He took off his sunglasses and he played out the scenes in his imagination following along with the noises behind him.
  •  He heard the exact sounds he didn’t want to hear, kisses and the sound of one entering the other.
  • I’m shit. I never deserved them, I never did. Goddammit. 
  • He got up and he walked off, not even caring that he had been heard.
  • He went back to his own private house and gathered his things, put them in a pack and wandered off.
  • “D- Deacon!” He turned around to meet Sole’s watering eyes. “What are you doing? Where are you going?”
  • His mouth twitched to a frown and he balled his hands into fists, “I-”
  • “Who’s this fucker?” A man came from behind Sole.
  • “He- he’s no one, just-”
  • “Are you fucking serious?” He nearly yelled at Sole. “I’m nobody, huh? Just some guy that’s been looking out for your ass when you couldn’t, ah? That’s all I am to you,” He stared Sole down through his shades, they where crying and he that hurt him. He tried not to feel for them, but he loved them still, even though he betrayed him. “We’re done.”
  • He started to walk off towards the bridge but Sole’s hand grabbed his sleeve, “Deacon, please!”
  • “Get the fuck off, Sole!” He pushed them off with more force than he intended and they fell to the cold hard ground.
  • The man grabbed at the collar of Deacon’s jacket and almost landed a punch straight to his face but Deacon was quick enough to pull out his gun and put a bullet in the mans leg.
  • “You son of a bitch!!” The man gripped at his leg and Deacon took off running.
  • His lungs screamed for air as he made it to Concord. He got into a building and there he let out all of his feelings. His eyes burned with tears and his sleeve was full of them. “Why, why WHY, WHAT DID I DO WRONG??!”
  • The door cracked opened  and a small figure stumbled into the room, Deacon pulled out his gun but quickly put it down once he realized it was just Dogmeat. “Hey boy, c’mere.”
  • The dog happily trotted his way over to him and sat down onto Deacon’s lap.
  • Deacon buried his face in the dogs fur and let out some more tears. “I’m gonna keep you, kay?” 
  • In response, Dogmeat let out a small bark and licked a few stray tears off of Deacon’s face. Deacon chuckled and continued petting the pooch and then went off to the HQ, ready to get to work.
  • He avoided Sole as much as possible and ignored them whenever they tried to talk. He wasn’t going to let them break him more than they did. And apparently Dogmeat thought the same as he never left Deacon’s side.

Anyone else boot up their favourite games every so often not even to play the story, or complete missions, but just to…exist in that world for a while? Pick some flowers, walk along a particularly scenic area, watch the sky change and listen to the music. Maybe visit an NPC you like, or check in and see how your companions are doing. Just…be in that world and feel at home