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titaniumrock · 6 months
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I had fun making this, and a big thank you to arsonist-on-fire for helping me make Gage look like him!
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FUCKING SOBBING
The way hes kinda like ":/ boss, why?"
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alocowberry · 8 months
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Excuse me he wants to order
Some Porter Gage and Overboss Ollie art
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lycheecatee · 3 days
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“Despite everything, it’s still her…”
My take on this trend with my favourite Raider lady 🫶
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spaceratprodigy · 4 months
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🖤❤ Poppy ❤🖤
I never post any of my Poppy art, do y'all want the first Official™️ Poppy art post
Commission Info | Ko-Fi | My Links
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Porter Gage •°• Trust △SMUT△
Title: Trust
Rating: Explicit
Category: F/M
Fandom: Fallout 4
Relationship: Porter Gage/Female Nuka-World Overboss
Characters: Porter Gage, Female Nuka-World Overboss (Fallout)
Tags/ triggers: Plot What Plot/Porn Without Plot, Porn with Feelings, Penis In Vagina Sex, Vaginal Fingering, Out of Character, Gage POV
Wordcount: 1338
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She trusts him, he realizes one night as she bares her throat to him, head thrown back and eyes closed, and he wastes no time to attach his lips to her, teeth grazing, but he doesn't bite down. She trusts him, he thinks to himself as his hand lingers on her neck with the full knowledge of where she drew her lines. If he had realized this sooner, perhaps he would've done something about it, Perhaps pressed down, shown her there was no space for something as fragile as trust in Nuka world and definitely not between him, but he doesn't, his hand slips to the back of her neck, and he kisses her, deep and wanting, something in the vein of violence when he presses against her, and she sighs, content in the action and illumination of his want for her, and she's intoxicated, entranced when her eyes open, and she has the nerve to bite her lip when she looks up at him and in this moment he knew he had lost.
It was easy to fall into her bed when he looked back, soft flawless skin and that smile on her lips when she looked at him, but he should've known what she'd do to him, what a mess she'd create. She was a pretty face, a gamble when it came to colter, but she had put him in the ground with some effort, and he kept his side of the deal.
She was close and never complained when he took her, he could excuse the lapse of judgement, but the way he had allowed it was all his doing. He allowed her to creep in at night and steal his sensibility, allow her to warm his side and watched her sleep soundly while he thought of how easy it would be for anyone to take her from him.
He hated this feeling that pressed on his chest with the realization that only her smile could sooth it. He hated that her look could make him hesitate, hated that he couldn't find it within himself to hurt her in her most vulnerable state.
Instead, he found himself craving the sounds falling from her lips, his name rushed and wanton when she'd bite into her lower lip, so much that he could taste the copper when he kissed her.
Gage slipped his hand between their bodies, fingers running along her slit that she reacted to by opening her legs further. He pushed into her, finger having virtually no resistance with how wet she was for him, and still soft sounds slipped from her full lips when he pumped it in and out of her cunt.
She was a vision, a dream when he took in the image, something not found in Nuka world and still, when he shared her bed it was hardly enough, when he tasted her, when he pushed her. He had no right asking these things, be given these things, but she seemed to be unaware of these facts, wholly content in his presence, his jagged touch and a part of him felt the knowledge grating on him.
Her fingers pressed into his skin as her body writhed on the mattress, lost in the moment as she murmured his name, angelic as it fell from her plump lips.
How could he ever again detach from her, he contemplated, as he removed his fingers from her, watching as her high leaked from her cunt when he pressed his coated fingers to his lips, a well of sensation at the taste of her. If only he knew the gravity of the situation sooner, he mused, cock pressing against his pants at the promise of finally being inside of her, feeling her warmth and soft skin beneath his palms, hearing her cries of pleasure while he bullies his cock in and out of her accepting cunt.
His fingers worked diligently, fast in its movements to pull down his pants while she watched the scene play out between her legs, dragged her lower lip between her teeth when he pulled his cock free, shifted slightly at the renewed need forming in the pit of her stomach.
He wasn't one for beating around the bush, dragged his cock through her folds at the first opportunity, got some gratification when she shifted at the action before he lined up to her, pushing into her, holding down her body by a bruising grip on her hip which was soon followed by his other hand, and he worked himself up to the hilt.
His hand smoothed over her thigh, hooking it over his hip as he watched her for a moment, her eyes clenched shut as her body adjusted, fingers slightly digging into his bicep at the pressure between her legs, but she offered no protest when he moved beyond the sound falling from her lips. She felt like heaven, honey on the tip of his tongue as he tasted her skin, cock coated in warmth and slick, making a home inside of her.
His movements were in no way graceful, jagged motions to feel every inch of her cunt wrapped around his cock that pushed her closer and closer to divine release, bullying his shape into her so no other could fit the puzzle, wrapped his hand within her own despite himself and whispered that it was for the control, to hold her down but when her fingers entwined with his own, he knew it had moved beyond that. He should've recoiled in disgust at the idea of it all, the softness upon which he looked down at her while he fucked her like he hated her.
She cried out for him, her hips bucking along with his, and he silenced her cries with his lips, not that he minded the sounds slipping beyond Fizztop, and it would aggravate him in the future, but at the moment, her soft lips working against his while he swallowed a version of his name as her fingers dug into his bicep it was
divine.
She was close, he could tell by now, gorgeous little thing tethering on the edge, biting back her release. It made him smirk against her heated skin, hand reaching between their bodies to press against her clit, running tight circles with his calloused
thumb.
"Come for me." His voice echoed, gruff sound contaminating her mind and wishing only to please the man above her, layering so much pleasure on her body. She did what he asked, as she always did, cried out when her body tensed against his, back arching off the bed and head turned back as she tried to breathe through it. Wave after wave he watched as it rolled over her lips, watched and felt the release, but he did not relent, hips bucking rapidly in his search of his own release within her tight cunt.
He pressed deep within her when he came, rope after rope of his seed filling her and her hand delicately pressed against his chest, lidded eyes looking up at him in the haze, soft locks framing her face, and again he felt it tug at his heartstrings. His jaw clenched, fingers lifting from their bruising grip as he pulled out.
He watched for a second, fascinated as his release slipped from her cunt, her body glistening in perspiration, chest rising and falling rapidly. He reached over and grabbed hold of a rag, the least he could do, he reasoned, as he pressed the cloth to her core.
When he falls beside her unceremoniously, she's the one to pull closer, fingers pressing on his chest, soon followed by her head and he closes his eyes. He should leave, he mused, could even come up with an excuse to sooth her mind if he so wished, but his limbs stood planted, hand lingering on her bare back before settling on her hip. She would be the death of him, the new thought forms, and perhaps he wouldn't be so opposed to it.
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danses-with-dogmeat · 11 months
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Congrats on 1.5 K! Could I get 🐐🌵 praise kink with Porter Gage? I love the way you write him!!
Yeesh, yeah, I can totally do that 😏
Gotta love Gage, but especially in this sorta context, lol.
I hope you love it!
NSFW below, minors please don't interact!
"Goddamn, that sure is somethin' you're doing with your mouth there, boss."
Gage's head fell back against the couch, even as his fingers tightened their grip against the back of Sole's head, only gently encouraging them to continue the blissful movement of their lips and tongue over his throbbing length.
They only hummed in return, their eyes half-lidded and foggy with their own pleasure at the sound of his voice, the way it left him so breathy and wanton, the way they could tell they were affecting him so completely.
"Fuck me, but you're good with that tongue, baby." He chuckled, and they felt his length throb on their tongue, as though it were agreeing with him. "An' you keep humming like that, yer gonna get a mouthful of me real soon here, I'm warning ya."
They hummed again, and felt his thigh tense under one hand.
"You little shit," He growled, "Yer enjoying yourself a bit too much down there, I think."
Sole had to pull away at that, or risk hurting him as they laughed openly at his remark. Their glossy eyes met his as they looked up at him, one sinful line of spit still connecting those sweet lips to his straining cock.
"Why don't you bring that pretty tongue up here and have it pick on someone its own size, huh?"
At that, they obliged him, using their hand on his thigh to haul themselves up, severing that shiny line connecting their mouth to his erection, and settling themselves gently over his thighs as Gage's hazel-green gaze stayed firmly locked to their movements.
One rough hand moved to their lower back as they wrapped their arms around his broad shoulders. Just as they settled, Gage jerked them forward until their barely-clothed core was pressed firmly up against his solid stomach, intentionally trapping his hardened length between their bodies.
The raider grunted at the feeling, his fingers tightening on Sole's back as they gave him another smug look.
Ohh, soon enough, Gage thought, I'm gonna wipe that shit off their face. They'll be the one with the--
Just as he seemed to recover, Sole started to grind their hips slowly against him, and Gage's thoughts scrambled like startled radroaches. Their grin only broadened as they saw the way his muscles seemed to strain with his barely contained pleasure, and his good eye set upon them with a glare.
"No matter where I put ya, you manage to still cause trouble, dontcha?"
They snickered, biting into their lip at the sound of his playfully strained tone.
"Guess that's why they made you Overboss."
"I don't think this was quite what everyone was considering at the time..." They said with a cocked brow.
Gage released a breath in a sort of chuff of laughter, distractedly running his hand up and down the length of his partner's back, getting teasingly lower with each broad stroke.
"Maybe not everyone, but..." His eye grazed over Sole's nearly bare form, soaking in their visage with a mingled look of unadulterated desire and worrisome consideration, "I'd be lyin' if I said I hadn't thought of it."
Their brows raised at that, and their mouth opened as if to respond, but Gage just as soon barricaded the opening with his own hungry lips, making good on his promise to have his lithe tongue spar with their own.
Sole only moaned, the sound barely managing to escape between his fervorous attacks, and they felt him grin in reponse.
"Fuck, those sounds you make, boss." Gage groaned into them, "Do it again."
Their hips stuttered at his breathy command as they continued their sensual dance overtop him, and Gage brought his free hand up to the back of their head, steadying their movements and keeping them securely connected as they humored him once more, and loosed another pleasure-laden sound.
It wasn't hard, the moans that came from them were truthfully inspired by the raider's crude, yet deft movements. His tongue rolling against theirs, battling sloppily for dominance as his hands gripped tightly over them, as one tangled in their hair and held fast as they attempted to pull back for breath, as the other hauled their body ever closer in the erotic dance of their winding, undulating hips.
Gage kissed them until their lungs burned, until their light moans turned into desperate, heady breaths they attempted to pull in between frequent collisions of their lips and his.
"You--" They tired, but their words vanished into another groan as Gage took their bottom lip between his teeth, pulling back until they felt the light sting of the stretch, before releasing it and diving back in to conquer them once more.
"Too much..." Sole struggled to get the words out, but finally, he pulled away.
Gage's nose still brushed their own with his closeness, the pupil of his right eye completely blown out with pleasure, his breaths coming in desperate pants, just as theirs were.
"Never." He breathed with a crooked smile. "Never could get enough of you, I think."
In the span of a blink, his mouth was on them again. This time, his grazing teeth met the sensitive skin of their throat, scraping over them harshly and beckoning goosebumps to the surface before soothing over the marks with his warm lips.
"Shit, Gage. You can't--"
"Don't tell me what I can't do, baby." He whispered, and they felt his lips tighten over their skin as they were drawn together in a grin. "Only makes me want to do it more."
Their fingernails scraped lightly at the back of his neck and over one shoulder as he nipped at them playfully, pulling a surprised squeal of his name from their throat as he did so.
"Heh, raider, you know? Sort of comes with the job."
He grunted again as Sole stiffened in his arms, their hips grinding faster now, as a warmth bubbled up inside them, their own aching core growing more desperate with each set of his teeth over them, each hot breath, and southern, growling timbre.
"Goddamn, you're so good for me." His voice was strained as he spoke against the column of their neck, dragging his lips from jaw to collarbone and threatening with pointed canines, just to hear their gasps and groans so close to his ear. "Such a desperate thing, so weak for all I do." He chuckled, "Out there, they'd never guess it, Overboss. But here? Ahh, here, yer mine, baby. Like you was made fer me."
Slowly, one hand began to ease forward as Gage spoke, his fingers dipping down to Sole's underwear and delving inside to work his calloused roughness over their aching heat.
Their head bent down to catch him in a swift kiss before it fell back in pleasure, only exposing more of their vulnerable neck to his fervent attacks.
"Do you really mean all this?" They asked, their voice subdued, almost hard to hear above the sound of his breaths, the quick pounding of his heart.
"Darlin', what?" Gage pulled back with a suddenly addled expression, as even his hand paused its movement between their bodies.
Their head fell forward again, eyes meeting his, just as blown out with their shared lust, but more... thoughtful. There was doubt shining in their depths.
"Course I mean it. Think I'd say all this shit if I didn't?"
The hand on their hip rose to meet their face, one thumb brushing delicately over their cheek.
"I don't know... I'm just not used to it, and at first... The compliments and the, well, how vocal you are, it made me feel so desirable and sexy, and just... I haven't-- I've never really had that before. Before the war, it wasn't... Well, no one did that. I just... How could I know it was genuine unless I asked?"
His remaining brow drew tightly inwards, crinkling the skin against the metal of his eyepatch.
"Sole, I'm not some pre-war pomp, alright? I don't say shit unless I mean it." The light grip of his hand on their jaw tightened briefly, bobbing their head forward in emphasis. "An' you?" A grin shone in his good eye, an honesty present that was more undeniable than even his words. "Well, it definitely ain't no lie that you... Well, sweetheart, you rile me like no one else does."
Sole bit their lip, and Gage had to hold back everything in him not to lunge forward and do the same. To draw them into another all-consuming embrace and ravish them until there was no chance they couldn't believe him. But he held back. For now.
"Really?" They asked again, a little less uncertain this time.
"Baby, you see him?" Gage jerked his head downward, his eyes darting down to his still-aching length, straining upwards between their two bodies. "He ain't capable of lying the way mouths are. Now, he don't usually like no strangers or nothin', but you? Oh, right away, I knew you was gonna be a big problem for him. How's a second-in-command supposed to focus with their boss, when all he can do is think about all this? When this fucker is doin' all the thinking for him?" He gestured downwards dramatically, and Sole giggled overtop him, jostling both their forms with their mirth.
"Not sure if that's really a compliment, there, Gage."
"Yeah? Well, I'm talkin' too much anyway." The hand between them began slow movements again, and already Sole's breath began to pick up once more. "So, whaddaya say, huh? You wanna keep driving me wild, baby?"
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voxel-loves-you · 5 months
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Commission for @lamontation of their Fallout character John "Overboss" Fisk. Always a good time drawing Fallout characters 😄
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forevervobla · 2 years
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Welcome to the Nuka-World✨
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titaniumrock · 6 months
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Spear wants to kill a gatorclaw by "hand" (He enjoys using a melee build against super strong enemies).
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The overboss picking up the 5th ceramic cup and the 12th news paper, saying its valuable and needs to be collected:
Gage:
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nishaapologist · 1 year
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playing with dolls strategy meeting
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lycheecatee · 10 months
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Overboss Ainslee and Porter Gage AGAIN 🤭
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sas-afras · 10 months
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no one will want me. please blessed jesus, make me the ugliest thing there is
been thinking about vex lately
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thefalloutwiki · 1 year
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Pictured: Overboss Colter in his unique, electrically-charged power armor.
You can read more about Colter here
You can also read more about his unique suit of power armor here
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hi! i absolutely love your writing!! the post about the companions making sole a holotape literally made me tear up. that shit went hard /pos. are you planning to add gage to the post? (personally, i think there's never enough gage content) keep up your astounding fics!
Ahh thank you so much! And I'm glad you got some feels out of that holotape post, I really did mean for some of them to be tear-jerkers 😅
But yes, you're so right, there's definitely never enough Gage out there! I'm gonna go ahead and add him to the original and reblog that one, but here is his as a standalone post as well!
Thanks so much for the ask, and I hope you enjoy ❤
Gage:
“Hiya there boss… It’s…”
*under his breath* “I hope this damn thing is even recording.”
*snorts*
 “But, it’s me. Jus’ wanted to say some stuff…"
*sighs*
“Look, it’s tough for me, I’m sure you know it more than most, but, it’s tough for me to reach out like this. I never… Well, you know this too Sole, but, I never done this sorta thing before. With the relationship and the… I don’t know, man, the arguments. Before, well, fights like this usually meant the end of things, but you said that ain’t how it’s supposed to be. We’re supposed to work through this shit, somehow, and so I… I guess I figured I’d start with this.” 
*deep breath*
“I’m sorry. Sole. There, okay? I’m sorry for bein’ an asshole, for not givin’ you enough credit, not remembering that yer new to this whole raider thing, this whole Overboss thing. And that… well, you’ve probably never been with someone like me before. I sure as hell’ve never been with somebody like you, but… What can I say? It’s hard to find folks like you out here anyhow. You’re your own breed, boss. And that’s far from a bad thing. Jus’... Well, you know me. If you’re your own breed, I’m a goddamn mutt. I’m rough around the edges, not used to tryin’ to make things work. I’ve solved a hell of a lot more problems with my knife than I have with my words, but… I wanna… Well, I wanna make things work this time ‘round, boss… Sole… I mean, you know how I feel about ya, and I… I ain’t never had anything like this, and I just don’t know how I got along so long without you, cuz… Well, Sole, cuz you just make everything better.”
(pause)
“I mean… my life’s not worth a whole lot, that ain’t no mystery or nothin’, but when yer in it… It feels like somethin’ worth having. Not like the rest of my life, oh… stumblin’ around looking for scraps of quick fixes that could make me forget how little my life really means, but… having something worth holding onto, worth bein’ around for… that’s what it’s like with you.”
*dry chuckle*
“And to think, I was stupid enough to think that one little argument was worth losing all this over. Worth losing the only thing in my life that really makes it worthwhile. Cuz that’s what you are, baby. That’s what you are to me. Even though I don’t say it a whole lot… It don’t mean that I… That I don’t mean it, you know?”
*sigh*
“I can’t be the easiest to get along with, I’m sure. I’m so damn hard-headed most of the time, and I always act like I know what I’m talking about, which… Well, you know that usually ain’t the truth.”
*chuckles*
“But somehow you got the patience for all this. All my shit. And… I may not always be the sharpest knife in the drawer, or whatever the saying is, but I know what I got with you. I know what you’re worth, baby, and it’s more than I got, and I know you bein’ with me at all is a charity, but… Well dammit, I hope I got some worth to you too, cuz I just… I need you now, Sole. I wanna be worth the headache and the patience, and I wanna work through the fights and learn how to make it up to you. I never had this before… I never felt this way about no one. I don’t wanna lose it. I can’t… lose you. Things jus’, well, they just wouldn’t be the same…” 
*deep sigh*
“I know I’m going ‘round in circles a bit here, but you know apologies ain’t really my strong suit. An’ neither is all this mushy stuff, but I’m trying all right? I’m trying for you. And I’m gonna keep on doing that until you tell me you can’t stand it no more. It’s just the kinda reckless, hard-headed, stubborn fool I am, Sole. Gonna keep telling you how you changed it all for me, how you’re so damn incredible it makes my chest hurt, how I… Well dammit. Guess I’ve gotta say it now, huh? Look, there. You did it boss, you got it out of me. Damn near slipped out before I could even catch it too. Nasty little words, but… It’s never been truer. I love you Sole.”
(pause)
*comical sigh*
“And while we’re at it, might as well say I’m sorry again, too. There. You got both outta me. Got it all. There’s nothing left for you to take, baby, all my cards just out on the table like that and I forgot how to fucking bluff.” 
“soft chuckle*
“Nah, but… I mean it, Sole. I ain’t nothin’ without you. Next time we fight, just pull this shit outta your pocket and I’ll shut right up, I promise. And… If I’m ever not sayin’ all that… All that I should, if I’m being an ass like I do sometimes, just listen to this while I’m off sulkin’ somewhere. Cuz it’s true. It’s all true, and no amount of me bein’ pissy or stubborn is gonna change that... Is gonna change the fact that… Well, dammit, I do, I love you, Sole.”
(pause)
“Greedy bastard, you’ve gotten it outta me twice now, so you should be all caught up for awhile… Just don’t use it against me too often, okay? Don’t abuse this shit, or you definitely ain’t gonna hear it as much, I’ll tell ya that.”
*chuckles*
 “Alright, don’t know when this thing is gonna run outta tape, but it’s bound to be close. I’ll, ah, I’ll see ya soon, baby.”
*click*
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