mdni | #falloutrp | presented by lucky
…𝘣𝘶𝘵 𝘐 𝘤𝘢𝘯 𝘴𝘩𝘰𝘸 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝙬𝙝𝙖𝙩 𝙞𝙩 𝙢𝙚𝙖𝙣𝙨 𝙩𝙤. ❞
— experienced (albeit rusty) 21+ muse; 18+ themes likely
— descriptive + semi-lit
— ships w/ chem, no nsfw
[presented by lucky]
[ #falloutrp , #rp , #roleplay , #ocrp , #postapocalypticrp , #mvrp , #falloutoc ]
squints at [the reader].
what the hell is she looking at?
squints at [the reader].
what the hell is she looking at?
Glancing at the empty corner of the room.
Where does one find a good Christmas tree in the Commonwealth?
Glancing at the empty corner of the room.
Where does one find a good Christmas tree in the Commonwealth?
Hi! I’m backed up in notifications and worried I might be missing a few interactions
Sprinkling this here. If you’d like to plot anything, my DMs are open!
Hi! I’m backed up in notifications and worried I might be missing a few interactions
Sprinkling this here. If you’d like to plot anything, my DMs are open!
Officially in her good graces. Not many she can say that about.
Barter? Trade?
Officially in her good graces. Not many she can say that about.
Barter? Trade?
She’s got a few, of course.
Her trusty duster, albeit with some scattered bullet holes, is plenty warm for now.
Plus a few basics, but they definitely won’t last long.
Barter? Trade?
She’s got a few, of course.
Her trusty duster, albeit with some scattered bullet holes, is plenty warm for now.
Plus a few basics, but they definitely won’t last long.
that November cold is enough to ice over anyone’s bones.
especially ollie’s thin frame.
she’d have to find somewhere warm, soon.
She’s got a few, of course.
Her trusty duster, albeit with some scattered bullet holes, is plenty warm for now.
Plus a few basics, but they definitely won’t last long.
that November cold is enough to ice over anyone’s bones.
especially ollie’s thin frame.
she’d have to find somewhere warm, soon.
that November cold is enough to ice over anyone’s bones.
especially ollie’s thin frame.
she’d have to find somewhere warm, soon.
Back in office!
[ cons of working the night shift: almost no one will be active :( ]
Back in office!
[ cons of working the night shift: almost no one will be active :( ]
Out of office! Be back later. xx
Out of office! Be back later. xx
Ollie dipped her fingers down to light the cigarette, careful not to ignite her brown curls as she brought it to her lips.
She didn’t like being interrogated, no, but it’s not like she had anything to really hide at this point.
“What do any of us do?”
(cont. +)
once reaching the place, she held the door open for her.
Ollie dipped her fingers down to light the cigarette, careful not to ignite her brown curls as she brought it to her lips.
She didn’t like being interrogated, no, but it’s not like she had anything to really hide at this point.
“What do any of us do?”
(cont. +)
“M’folks thought Ollie best suited me. Can’t say whether it fits well or not.”
(cont.) +
" what's yours .ᐣ "
“M’folks thought Ollie best suited me. Can’t say whether it fits well or not.”
(cont.) +
— opened up a second RP account for those interested in interacting!
what’s the crossover between fallout
and arcane fans?🤔
— opened up a second RP account for those interested in interacting!
what’s the crossover between fallout
and arcane fans?🤔
Her eyes did the same, studying her, assessing whether or not this lady was the type to switch on her once her back was turned. Ollie got the general vibe of “no.”
the general's dark eyes followed the cap, then lowered to the face of the other woman.
" of course I still want it. I wouldn't lie about my need for whisky. "
“That’s my bad. It’s easy to eavesdrop while brushing past someone. I could say the same.”
The cap twirled between her fingers, “— but I’ve got you, though, if you still want that drink.”
Her eyes did the same, studying her, assessing whether or not this lady was the type to switch on her once her back was turned. Ollie got the general vibe of “no.”
Ollie was 𝘣𝘰𝘳𝘦𝘥. Barrel aimed at any creature or thing who moved in the sand. Cheap shots at anything worth her while.
Her sights were set on the yellowed canines of the old Dino, almost shooting before she was met with another set of sights. What was this guy 𝘥𝘰𝘪𝘯𝘨?
@snipershots.bsky.social
Ollie was 𝘣𝘰𝘳𝘦𝘥. Barrel aimed at any creature or thing who moved in the sand. Cheap shots at anything worth her while.
Her sights were set on the yellowed canines of the old Dino, almost shooting before she was met with another set of sights. What was this guy 𝘥𝘰𝘪𝘯𝘨?
@snipershots.bsky.social
“That’s my bad. It’s easy to eavesdrop while brushing past someone. I could say the same.”
The cap twirled between her fingers, “— but I’ve got you, though, if you still want that drink.”
her tone of voice was far too amused to be taken as a threat. slowly, the general turned around and removed her beret — something she always did in front of those who served the community... with a good, warm drink.
+
"Unless you prefer both? I'd think the whiskey would come first, though."
“That’s my bad. It’s easy to eavesdrop while brushing past someone. I could say the same.”
The cap twirled between her fingers, “— but I’ve got you, though, if you still want that drink.”
"Unless you prefer both? I'd think the whiskey would come first, though."
...
" and a concussion. "
"Unless you prefer both? I'd think the whiskey would come first, though."
⠀ ⠀ ⠀YOU SON OF A
⠀ ⠀ ⠀BITCH ———— !
⠀ ⠀ ⠀YOU SON OF A
⠀ ⠀ ⠀BITCH ———— !
— exactly what it says on the tin.
: 𝙩𝙝𝙞𝙨 𝙥𝙝𝙤𝙩𝙤 𝙞𝙨 𝙣𝙤𝙩 𝙊𝘾 𝙗𝙮 𝙢𝙚 :
— exactly what it says on the tin.
: 𝙩𝙝𝙞𝙨 𝙥𝙝𝙤𝙩𝙤 𝙞𝙨 𝙣𝙤𝙩 𝙊𝘾 𝙗𝙮 𝙢𝙚 :
: [𝐚𝐧 𝐨𝐩𝐞𝐧 𝐬𝐭𝐚𝐫𝐭𝐞𝐫, 𝐨𝐟 𝐬𝐨𝐫𝐭𝐬] :
— Ollie had taken residence in her usual barstool. She didn’t fancy alcohol, but she was already cracking open a Nuka-Cherry and tossing the cap across the bar. The Rail was particularly packed than normal, so it wasn’t surprising when you sat down beside her.
: [𝐚𝐧 𝐨𝐩𝐞𝐧 𝐬𝐭𝐚𝐫𝐭𝐞𝐫, 𝐨𝐟 𝐬𝐨𝐫𝐭𝐬] :
— Ollie had taken residence in her usual barstool. She didn’t fancy alcohol, but she was already cracking open a Nuka-Cherry and tossing the cap across the bar. The Rail was particularly packed than normal, so it wasn’t surprising when you sat down beside her.
Pondering…
Perched on the rusted awning, fiddling with an empty Nuka bottle. The debris-filled streets of Boston below her swinging feet…
Pondering…
Perched on the rusted awning, fiddling with an empty Nuka bottle. The debris-filled streets of Boston below her swinging feet…
…𝘣𝘶𝘵 𝘐 𝘤𝘢𝘯 𝘴𝘩𝘰𝘸 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝙬𝙝𝙖𝙩 𝙞𝙩 𝙢𝙚𝙖𝙣𝙨 𝙩𝙤. ❞
— experienced (albeit rusty) 21+ muse; 18+ themes likely
— descriptive + semi-lit
— ships w/ chem, no nsfw
[presented by lucky]
[ #falloutrp , #rp , #roleplay , #ocrp , #postapocalypticrp , #mvrp , #falloutoc ]
…𝘣𝘶𝘵 𝘐 𝘤𝘢𝘯 𝘴𝘩𝘰𝘸 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝙬𝙝𝙖𝙩 𝙞𝙩 𝙢𝙚𝙖𝙣𝙨 𝙩𝙤. ❞
— experienced (albeit rusty) 21+ muse; 18+ themes likely
— descriptive + semi-lit
— ships w/ chem, no nsfw
[presented by lucky]
[ #falloutrp , #rp , #roleplay , #ocrp , #postapocalypticrp , #mvrp , #falloutoc ]