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bethesda almost actually made some kind of commentary with pulowski preservation shelters. nuclear shelters advertised before the war as ‘budget’ alternatives to securing a spot in a vault, but only allowing 1 person to a pod and providing nothing but an oxygen mask as the occupant is subjected to sponsored advertisements for local chain businesses playing from an overhead speaker, knowing anything and everything outside is being incinerated. almost every one you open, a corpse crumbles out. remains of a person surrounded by the few possessions they were able to grab just moments before unknowingly stepping into their coffin. it’s a cartoonish concept that only gets creepier the longer you think about it

hands down the best genre of painting is "cowboy on a horse in front of a landscape with incredibly crisp and detailed clouds"

Fallout needs more body horror. The Master is excellent and centaurs are good but “monsters roam the wastes. They have human faces and scream in voices we recognize” should be the focal point of about half the in-universe folklore