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Me, entering to The Ghoul tags after finishing Fallout s1:
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pre-war cooper who assembles a flower bouquet for you every year on valentine’s day. pre-war cooper who books a vacation for your wedding anniversary and treats you to all things special.
post-war cooper who keeps those memories close to his heart as he wanders the wasteland, afraid of it all fading away with time.
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Walton Goggins (2018) for DAMAN Magazine (x)
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" Let's go Sweetheart "
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smiley ghoul
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blades-edge · 10 days
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Hopeful
It's my old screenshots, but I wanted to post it
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blades-edge · 12 days
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The Devil's Garden 🌹 🩸 will he paint them red?
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my beautiful wife shes so nasty.
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blades-edge · 21 days
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by @/baiyameng on twitter
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blades-edge · 21 days
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When the party comes back early to camp ✨
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The Fangs Between Us [Masterlist]
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summary. “I would say good luck out there, but honestly? I hope you die screaming.”
Intimacy is not something you like to indulge in after your last lover nearly strangled you to death. Sometimes, you wonder if letting him ascend would mean he would still be here, by your side, rather than lurking the shadows of Baldur's Gate.
warnings. angst, comfort, slow burn, reader is a bard, lovers to exes to friends to lovers again (it's a lot)
pairing. Astarion x GN!Reader
parts [to be added].
1 : as i breathe my last 2 : the space between us 3 : the hate between us 4 : the door between us 5 : the stairs between us 6 : the air between us 7 : the friends between us 8 : the blade between us 9 : the problems between us 10 : the embarrassment between us 11 : the cloak between us
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If you prefer to read on AO3 :)
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blades-edge · 21 days
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super old thing i wrote for AA months ago but it was very fitting for my last post so :) it’s a bit clunky bec it was written on my phone 🫠
It’s suffocating. He’s suffocating.
He’s never there. Not physically, at least, wherever you can see him. Maybe he’s lurking in the shadows, or maybe he’s hiding in plain sight, but you know that his influence lingers wherever you go.
You’re not sure when you started to notice, but you think it’s when you finally decided you were ready to move on from your last love—one you never thought you could get over. He’s succumbed to power, and chosen it over yourself. When Astarion attempted to coerce you into joining his immortality as his spawn, your gut had screamed at you to push him away. It took everything in you to do so, and when you did, dread filled your entire body as you stared into his lifeless eyes. He hadn’t even looked sorrowful. He just looked annoyed.
But after months of sluggish wandering, you decided to finally take a leap to start seeking new people—whether it be platonically or romantically. The first few outings/dates, you didn’t notice anything out the ordinary. By the fourth or fifth time, you realized your dates were vanishing the very next day, seemingly into thin air.
Still, there’s no definitive proof it’s him. Perhaps you’re just paranoid.
Yes, that must be it.
So instead, you look for a new job. Something to pass time with. You’re relieved when your new station is posted but just a day later, you receive news that you’ve been moved.
To just across the street of Cazador’s—Astarion’s palace.
You quit the job weeks later, sick of how there always seems to be a pair of eyes boring into the back of your head, even when there’s nobody there.
When you come home—-the one place that’s supposed to provide you a sense of security—-you find a piece of paper plastered on your door. A change of ownership. There’s a new landlord.
And you know exactly who it is.
No matter where you go, no matter how far you run away, he reels you back with a snap of his fingers. Each time, it lures you closer to his fangs, and you can practically feel his claws dragging down your spine as a warning. Even at the dead of night, you swear you can see two glowing red eyes staring at you through your window.
Just when you think you’ve had enough, a letter arrives. A smooth parchment with a red seal stamped on the opening with a crest that’s all too familiar to you now.
‘Enough with this tantrum, my love. Come home.’
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dudes will be like "women only date based on looks they wouldn't go for a guy who isn't conventionally attractive" meanwhile the women in question are thirsting over the ghoul from fallout bc he's cool and wears cowboy boots like looks literally have fuck all to do with it fellers
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Walton Goggins as The Ghoul/Cooper Howard in Fallout (2024-)
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