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anonymous asked:

How would companions react to sole confessing his/her love for them? PS: I just recently found your blog and wow! Your writing is so good!!^^

Aw thank you so much!! I really hope you enjoy this reaction! Sorry it’s been taking me so long to get this finished. (Answering more asks asap)

Cait: Cait winded gauze around Sole’s bruised knuckles, candlelight flickering behind her. Neither of them said a word, but the beating in their chests pleaded for their lips to part. “I think I love you Cait…” Sole confessed, staring at her working hands. She stopped, looking up at the Sole Survivor.”You think, or you know?” She questions, her hands slowly tying up the thick wrap.”I love you,” they reply. Cait leans into them, pressing her lips onto theirs. Her heart pounded, and without a second thought she kisses them harder. The months of built up desire and tension, dispersed in this moment. She pulls back, the both of them breathless.”I’ve never loved anybody before,” she admits,”But I know I love you.”

Codsworth: “Oh mum/sir…I don’t know what to say.. What about Sir/Mum?”

Curie: Curie hummed joyfully as she meddled with blood samples and shuffled papers that her handwriting had marked with calculations and hypothesis’. The Sole Survivor watched her from a distance, as they occupied their self with their own hobbies.”Oh isn’t it just amazing what the human body is capable of!” Curie exclaims rushing over to Sole, her notes in hand. She boasts about her findings, with the cutest grin plastered onto her face. Then without second thought, Sole kisses her softly as she speaks.”Madame/Monsieur?” She whispers, her cheeks glowing from the soft lips that had met hers.”I’m sorry,” Sole apologizes,”I’m in love with you…” Curie grins, looking at the floor to handle the uncharted land of emotions bestowed upon her.”I believe I am in love with you too madame/monsieur,”Curie says, craving to share another kiss with her new found love.

Danse: “Why? Why would you do all of this to save me? I’m a machine! I am a traitor to you and the Brotherhood!– I am nothing…” Danse snaps, his hands firmly grasping Sole’s arms. “Because I love you!” They snap back. His grip loosens, his hands moving down their arms and back to his side.”I’m in love with you Danse, I don’t care what you are, it doesn’t matter to me.” He regains his composure, finding the words to say. But they are jumbled by the confusion and anguish within ”Sole you of all people know I am no good with words, but I… I’m infatuated with you. And I dare say I’m in love with you too. Please… be patient with me, I have a lot to learn… and a lot to overcome.”  

Deacon: One night, as the Sole Survivor and Deacon lie awake in a pitch black room of the Dugout Inn Deacon’s thoughts raced about the man/woman beside him.”Sole?” he whispered into the dark. Sole sighed wearily, letting him know that he had their attention. Deacon licked his lips, his heart beating faster than it should.”Do you think you could ever love again?” Maybe it was the bottle or two of Gwinnett Stout that encouraged him to ask such a question, but regardless Sole was taken off guard.”Yes,” they answered vaguely, waiting for Deacon to say something in return. Instead he rolled over onto his side, and let no words escape his mouth.”I’ve fallen in love with you Deacon…” Deacon didn’t move, nor speak. A few minutes rolled by until the silence grew too uncomfortable. ”I’m sorry…” Sole finally said. The pathological liar turned over to spill a few truths,”You should be,” he smirked,”teasing a guy like that, it’s cruel.” Sole snorted,”I’m serious Deacon..” He let out a pleasant sigh,”Goodnight Sole.” He cooed planting a small kiss on their forehead. That night he dreamed of finding the courage to tell Sole everything, the truth, about his mutual feelings for them. But until that moment he’d cower behind his jokes and his black shades

Hancock: The Third Rail buzzed from the music and comforting appearance of Goodneighbor’s beloved mayor. Hancock sashayed nonchalantly to the bar ordering Sole and himself a cold beverage.”When are ya gonna tell the gal/guy what your true intentions are Hancock?” Whitechapel Charlie asked, while fulfilling the ghoul’s request. Hancock glanced at the Sole Survivor with a smile.”I have no idea what you’re talking about Charlie.” The bartender allowed Hancock to take in Sole’s beauty before speaking again.”It’s no secret around here that you’ve got something for the Vault Dweller, admit it, you like the gal/guy.” Before Hancock could defend himself Sole appears by his side, taking the glass out of his rough hand.”Mind if I have a word with you?” They ask, their alluring eyes causing Hancock’s thoughts drift to sheer desire.”I’ve been meaning to have this conversation with you for a while now…” Hancock pressed his lips against the glass in his hand,”Lay it on me.” Sole took a sip of their liquid courage before spilling the secrets they held within.”I’m in love with you Hancock… And I’m not sure if you-” Hancock interrupted their moving lips by using what was left of his to give into the urges and tension he’s let bottle up inside him. His hand tangled itself in Sole’s hair, pulling them into him, allowing him to kiss them passionately and deeply.”I was wondering when you’d say that, love.” He breathed,”Why don’t you say we take this somewhere more private? And I’ll show you what my love really feels like.” 

“Fucking finally..” Charlie huffed as the entire joint cheered for their sailing ship.

Maccready: Maccready hardly ever misses a shot, it’s something he is certainly proud to put on his business card. But it’s a skill that is acquired through practice. On days him and Sole aren’t giving the Commonwealth’s Finest hell, he spends his morning making a target practice out of what he can scrounge up.”Maccready, may I talk to you for a moment?” He loads a bullet into the chamber,”Of course. Give me one second.” He smiles, then staring through the scope, eyes fixed on the empty can of pork’n’beans. Maccready holds his breath steadying his aim,”Maccready, I’m in love with you.” BOOM, the gun goes off, his bullet spiraling into a nearby tree. He sets down his rifle with haste,”Y-You’re what?…. What about your husband/wife? I know she’s/he’s gone, but you still love him/her don’t you?” Sole then confessed to everything. Everything they had felt then, and everything they feel now for their spouse.”But it’s you I love Maccready…” His cheeks went ablaze, as his heart beated intensely.”I…I love too Sole,” He admits after hearing what he needed to hear.”I think I have for a long while now..”

Nick Valentine: It was late, Nick hung up his coat then making his way over to his desk to analyze his newest case. Sole had convinced him to go out to dinner with them, to get away from the drag atmosphere of his office. With plenty of convincing he went, but once he returned it was all work no play. Sole slipped of their shoes, watching the detective light up a smoke.”Nick, there’s something I’ve been needing to tell you…” Nick turned to look at them,”Lay it on me kid.” Sole sat on the corner of his desk, letting the radio that played softly in the background calm their nerves.”I love you Nick.” They didn’t look at him, just stared at the floor expecting the worse. He dug his cigarette into the ashtray on his desk, feeling elated yet confused how Sole could love an old bot like him. He placed his hand on theirs, leading them to the center of the room. Nick placed his metal hand on their hip as his other hand tangled with Soles fingers. The office became a ballroom, reserved for Sole and Nick only. They danced to the rhythm playing on the radio for as long as their feet would allow. Nick then paused, placing his hand on the back of Sole’s head, running his fingers through their hair as he finally spoke.”Kid, I may not know how or why you feel the way you do for me. But I believe you when you say that you love me. And you should believe me when I say, I love you too.”

Piper: Piper was writing the Diamond City’s next headliner when she ran out of ink. Luckily for her she had someone like Sole to run and find her the ink she desperately needed.”Oh my gosh Blue, I love you!” She thanked. Sole smirked studying her features,”I love you too Piper.” The reporter’s cheeks grew a rosy red.”Do you really?” Sole leaned into her, their lips meeting. Piper hesitated for a moment, but finally gave in, placing her hand upon their cheek. Sole pulled away, her eyes now sparkling like a sky full of stars, full of lustful desire.”Yes, I love you Piper.” She pulled them into her, allowing her soft lips to clash with theirs once more. From then on she was complete.

Preston: The morning was warm and tranquil, the water crashing upon the castle walls sounded harmonic in way, and the diamond city radio allowed Preston’s hips to sway without a care. Sole watched Preston dance ignorant of their presence. The humble man turned on his heel when he heard Sole chuckle,”Care to join me General?” He smiles, unmoved by their judgement. He pulled them into his world, leading them with the music, twirling them when urged to. ”Preston…I’m in love with you.” The militia man’s ears burned as his smile spread from ear to ear.”So am I,” He admitted, slowly inched his lips closer to Sole’s, and when they met Preston didn’t hold back. Slow, but passionate and genuine, familiarizing himself with the woman/man h’s craved for so long.

X6-68: “Let me handle this ma’am/sir.” X6 pleads with a forceful tone. The Sole Survivor had gotten X6 and their self into a situation that called for an immediate reaction, that in turn, could have dire immediate effects.”No, this is my fault, I need to be the one who fixes it.”Sole orders, slipping off their coat.”Ma’am/Sir!” The courser yells pulling at their arm. “Let go X6!” Sole screamed over the unraveling blizzard. They pulled their arm away, then diving into the frozen pond. The scientist they were assigned to escort to Med-Tek Research had fallen through the ice after Sole lead her and X6 across, thinking it was thick enough to support the three of them. The cold sent an immediate sharp pain through their body as they swam deeper to rescue the cocky scientist. X6 anxiously stared into the water, anticipating Sole to submerge. After a minute or two he pulls off his trench coat preparing himself for the worst. A hand shoots up from the water searching for something to grasp. X6 grabs a hold, pulling Sole and the scientist out.”X6-88, Sole, and Ava Baker ready for relay. Mission failed, standby for medical attention.” When they all were transported back to the institute X6 pulled Sole into a maintenance closet with great force,”What the hell were you thinking?!” He seethed,”That was irresponsible, idiotic! I was more than capable of-” Sole ripped their self from the raging coursers tight fists.”I couldn’t stand the possibility of something happening to you! You may not know this X6, but I care about you, more than I do for anyone else… I love you.” X6 stands up straight staring at Sole,”I’ve never been in love ma’am/sir… nor have I ever had someone love me. I am a machine, but I’ve learned the extent of which I am capable of feeling. And I know if you hadn’t submerged, I would have died right then and there. I would die for you, and not just because my orders are to do so… From what I gather, I guess that is love. And I feel it for you..” Sole wraps their arms around X6, not expecting the courser to return their affections. But much to their surprise, one of his arms held them, as the other hung by his side. “Love,” he thought holding onto whom he feels for.

- do you have a favorite weapon? i like the grenade launcher! xD

- What’s your favorite Plasmid, if you have one?      

Figured i’d answer both questions in one post! 

The shotgun is what i use 90% of the time. The pump-action on that thing is just so satisfying! The design of it looks really neat as well.   

While i use the Telekinesis plasmid a lot to throw dead bodies around everywhere (it’s especially gratifying tossing a Big Daddy around like a rag doll after a crazy battle), i end up using Incinerate the most. Not only is it tons of fun to watch a splicer go running away covered in flames, i also love to try to set everything else on fire too (Imagine the headlines in the papers: City at the bottom of the sea burns to the ground in freak accident!). Just wish the effect lasted longer.

Headlines- A Tom Holland Imagine

Anonymous Requested: Hi! Can I request a Tom holland imagine where the reader and him are dating and she’s back in the UK while he’s in Georgia, and lately there’s been a lot of speculation about Zendaya and him so the reader facetimes him in hopes to get to the bottom of it, but they just end up having a very big fight, but it ends with fluff :) I also have a lot more Tom requests.. Should I space them out for you or? 😂

I’m so excited for this, you don’t even know! 


He’d never cheat on you, he loved you! But wow, look at how pretty she was… You had google searched pictures of Zendaya, and wow was she gorgeous! You were scoping out the competition, just to see what everyone was talking about. You had turned on your tv, smiling at the sight of your boyfriend Tom on the television but instantly frowning once the reporter actually began talking. “Is there love on set of the new Spiderman movie? Tom Holland and Zendaya were seen looking awfully close on set, could this be love? Neither have confirmed nor denied it”. You grabbed the  tv remote, turned the television off and said, “Ah, hell no”.

You sat there, just completely shocked as to what you had heard. There was no way he was cheating on you. Sure, Zendaya was beautiful, and a great actress, and was nice, and had a beautiful face…. But he wouldn’t cheat! Sure! He would never cheat on you; the plain faced, regular, average girl…. You snapped out of your self pity party and knew you just had to do something! You sat right back down, knowing that you had no idea what to do. How many times do girlfriends have to confront their famous boyfriends on if they are cheating with one of Hollywood’s hottest actresses of right now. You threw your head in your hands, feeling completely defeated.

You were taken out of you self sorrow when you felt your phone vibrate in the back pocket of your jeans. You pulled out, seeing that Tom was trying to FaceTime with you. You felt a sneaky smile come up on your face, knowing that this was your chance to confront him. This all went away when you saw his sweet smiling face on camera. “Hi, babe! How are you?” his voice fell in and out of his fake Queens accent into his real British accent which caused you to laugh. You always fell for him, no matter how mad you were.

He showed you around set, showed you all of his costumes, and even saw the inside of his trailer, which was a pig sty as usual. Once he stopped talking after all of the excitement, you couldn’t help but blurt out “Tom, are you cheating on me?” Tom was the kind of person that did not like being accused of things he didn’t do, so his mood changed instantly. “Why would you even accuse me of that? Do you really think that I would cheat on you? Who would I even cheat on you with?” You stopped when you saw Zendaya walking up to him from behind. “Someone like her” was all you were able to whisper. He turned around, giving her a friendly smile before turning back to you and saying “[Y/N], I would never!” Your fears grew as you looked at her again. She was even pretty on a crappy iPhone camera! “I’ve got to go” was all you whispered back before you hung up on him, despite his protests.

No matter how many times you wanted to call Tom back, you just couldn’t do it. It wasn’t that you were mad at him, you were mad at yourself. You had handled the situation like a child, and knew you shouldn’t have accused him like that, especially in front of a co-worker. You were so embarrassed, you didn’t want your face seen ever again. You could barely turn on the television until you received one simple text the one day. It was Tom and all it said was “Turn on the television”. His blunt text made you know that he was serious so you abided by his wishes and turned on the television. It was on the same channel that you had left it on before, that stupid gossip show. The reporter was now in Atlanta, interviewing Tom for the new movie. “So, is there anything going on between you and your beautiful co-star, Zendaya?” The reporter gave a look at the camera as if he already knew the answer. “Actually, I’m dating a gorgeous girl named [Y/N] who I am incredibly happy with. Isn’t she gorgeous?” He pulled his phone out, showing it to the reporter. On the screen then was a picture that you and Tom had taken right before he had left. You smiled and a stray tear ran down your cheek.

You immediately grabbed your phone and called Tom. “I’m assuming you saw it?” he asked, practically hearing the grin on his face just from his voice. “Tom, I’m so sorry I ever doubted you. I love you so much,” was all you could choke out. “No, I’m sorry. I saw the report right after you called. I understand why you would be upset. I love you, [Y/N].” This sentence made you smile as you said back, “I love you too, baby”.

“So, you made the headlines now!”

Thanks for requesting everyone! You can now request as many Tom Holland imagines as your little hearts desire


i hate when people refer joe as JUST zoella’s little brother like NO he’s his own person and he’s very talented yes he’s related to zoe but that doesn’t mean that being related to her is everything. IT JUST MAKES ME SO FRUSTRATED CAUSE JOE IS AMAZING AND TALENTED AND BEAUTIFUL AND HE DESERVES HIS RECOGNITION AS JOE SUGG NOT AS ZOELLA’S BROTHER OKAY