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    She kept a wary eye on its vicious stinger as she approached. “Do you… need any help?”
    “How bout,” he grunted between swings, “since you’re so damn good at playin’ bait-“ another swing- “you march your pretty little self on ahead-“ swing- “and see if you can rile up every other big critter between here ‘n’ New Vegas.”
    She frowned.
    He yanked the tail off with a loud snap, then set back on his haunches and flashed her a yellow, patronizing smile.
    “What if you run out of bullets?”
    “You let me worry about that, sweetheart.”
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    Lucy and Cooper get up to many shenanigans on their way to New Vegas (the journey is more important than the destination right?... right??).

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    26 May 2026

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    Post Fallout Season 1, Lucy and Cooper join forces on a perilous journey to New Vegas, each driven to find the answers they are looking for. Along the way, they navigate treacherous landscapes and face formidable foes, forging an unbreakable bond in the process.

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    16 Aug 2025

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    On the road to New Vegas, a vaultie and a ghoul find, in no particular order: a little bit of shared humanity, a hand to hold, endless bullshit to get sidetracked on, and a second chance at home. Also, they f*ck.

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    02 Nov 2024

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    The worst part about molting was the itching. It was terrible while his wings were out, but when they were tucked away the itching spread to his skin, like the molt needed to manifest itself physically in one way or another. Lucifer often left his molt until he couldn’t bear it anymore, too overwhelmed by the task to force himself to face it until the alternative was worse.

    The truth was he hated looking at his wings. They were a constant reminder of heaven, of his fall; once pure white, they were now stained with the blood of the first sinner. He still remembered that day clearly, when some of his elder siblings had come to fetch him and Lucifer thought he’d been forgiven, that he could come home - but instead they pinned him to the ground and soaked him in Abel’s blood and the stains had never truly come out. That first molt he thought he would finally be rid of it but he was wrong - some of his white plumage returned, but only along the lesser coverts, and the tenth primaries. The rest of his feathers grew in that brilliant, terrible red, as vivid as the day he’d seen it spilled upon the ground.

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    01 Sep 2024

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    Alastor discovers a new quirk. He really likes to see Lucifer cry. Which must be a branch of his sadism, because what else could it be?

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    31 Aug 2024