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how fucked do we think deacon was in his youth? do you think he went like Negan style? or more reserved and tame?

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Hey gang! Fanfic/genuine question:What would your Deacon name his daughter if he had one. Im writing a fanfic and really stumped by the name. Any suggestions would be appreciated
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<Here’s my go!> (Also I can’t remember who started the “dead man’s” when referring to deacon before his life went to shit but its wonderful and I hope you don’t mind that I’ve borrowed it! I believe it mightve been @lee-cu , Do let me know if it’s trouble!)
Pre-Fieldwork Checklist
0. Is he _______? Check all that apply. Supply additional notes as desired.
[ ] A synth?
[ ] A ghoul?
[ ] An alien or other cryptid?
[ ] A time traveler?
[ ] From before the war?
[ ] From a vault?
[x] From the West Coast or New Vegas?
He grew up on Lake Mead! Like literally on it, his childhood hope is a shack on stilts.
[ ] From the Capital Wasteland?
[x] Married?
Deacon is not married but a dead man is and will always consider himself as such.
[x] A widower?
Barbara is very very real.
[x] A father?
There was a baby between him and Barbara, poor thing passed 3 months before Barbara was supposed to give birth. He also has another little girl. He got drunk and there was tourist who had Barbara’s face. Different skin tone but still. He gave her up to a good family but if a dead man recovers, he’s got their word he can have her back.
[x] A former raider/gang member?
UP Deathclaws weren’t real, the L&L raider gang was very real though.
[ ] A former teacher?
[x] Recovering/recovered from chem addiction?
He used to be addicted to Med-X and Buffout. Got clean after joining up with the Railroad. Now he just has massive sweet tooth and drink a lot of coffee.
[ ] Agamemnon?
[x] John D.?
He was almost 100% honest with the SoSu, except about the UP Deathclaws and some timeline stuff. He joined the Railroad after he lynched that kid and Agamemnon helped him get clean. He took on the name John D. and became the most valuable runner to the organization and was seen as Agamemnon’s ear.
[ ] The/a founder of the Railroad?
[ ] The current and/or secret leader of the Railroad?
1.How old is he? How old does he look?
As of 2287 he is 43 years old. Born on December 25th 2244
2. How tall is he? What's his default posture like?
He is 6’. He’s from a mountainous region and everyone around where he grew up was tall with longer limbs. Most people in the commonwealth just think he lived near the mountains so it doesn’t blow his cover often. Even still, some people are just taller in the commonwealth. His posture changes based on what persona he’s taking on. Deacon slouches/leans around basically everyone but alone its actually pretty straight. Except for the leaning, thats a habit he’s genuinely picked up.
3. What's his body type/build like? Is he as strong/agile as he looks? Less so? More?
His body type is very androgynous with a bit of chest and slimmer hips but nothing too noticeable if you aren’t looking. He’s more strong than he looks, incredibly agile as well . Thats just normal wasteland bulk though, you got have a certain amount of strength or be really good with a gun. Most of its left over from a dead man though.
4. Is he naturally bald, balding, or would he have a full head of hair if not for removing it? What is his natural hair color? Does he have body hair?
If he didn’t shave his head, he’d have a full and thick head of hair. He’s a redhead and even prewar redheads stood out so he shaves. All of the hair on his body is also red just a bit lighter, more muted. He has some body hair but nothing of note. As for pubic hair, he thinks being completely clean shaven is weird so its there but well maintained.
5. How often does he wear that pompadour wig? Does he have other wigs?
He has other wigs absolutely! His pompadour is his favorite just because he can change that one pretty easily but another one of note is a platinum blonde wig for a persona of his called Violet , a lounge singer from Atlantic City.
6. Does he have any scars? Freckles or other marks? Any tattoos or piercings?
Naturally has freckles but he takes them away every face change. When they start popping up again he knows its time for another one. They are full bodied and used to kind of swirl on his butt and thighs. A dead man use to have a sleeve of tattoos and a bunch of face piercings but Deacon only has his ears pierced. He’ll get a piercing for a persona/op but nothing permanent.
7. What kind of clothing does he wear when he's not working/when he's at rest?
Flannels, Pajamas, graphic tees. Just a hodgepodge of comfy clothes from his costume trunk really.
8. What are his hands like? Soft, calloused? Are his nails rough, neat, bitten?
Calloused, they’re a sniper after all! His nails are kept clean though, he cant abide being dirty.
He just really doesn’t like it.
9. What does he smell like? What are his hygiene habits like?
Very faintly of cigarette smoke and incense cause of the church but you’d have to be practically on top of them to smell that. He washes whenever he can and he keeps a bowl, some water, a rag and some soap on him whenever traveling with the SoSu.
10. When (if ever) does he take his sunglasses off? Why does he wear them?
When he is alone or when he’s sleeping. And eventually, after his final affinity with the SoSu. He wears them cause his eyes aren’t his own, his eyes are a dead man’s. His eyes were Barbara’s favorite part of him besides his hair. He also wears them so no one knows where he’s looking. And cause one of his tells is not blinking.
11. Who is he, in his mind? How does he define himself? What name(s) feels right, if any?
Deacon is another persona, a vessel for good, a mask. Whoever was under this mask died a long time ago but after getting closer to the SoSu, is he really all that dead? No name feels right to him, not without talking to someone first.
12. Who does he trust, if anyone? With some things or wholeheartedly? Why?
The SoSu and himself. Eventually he trusts the SoSu wholeheartedly. He’s been with them through everything, he’s slept beside them, he has listened to them share things that ring too close to home for him as well. They are two sides of the same coin. At first it was cause he needed to and it wasn’t a whole lot, after the second affinity talk though? He trusts them, after the third? He trusts them with lifetimes of knowledge nobody, not even him really remembers.
13. What made him choose Deacon as a codename - or is it not a codename at all?
A dead man’s last name was Deacon and a Deacon is second to the priest, helps the church run smoothly, he thought it fit and no one is none the wiser.
14. What is going on in his head? This could be just a notable train of thought or it could be a full exploration of what makes him tick, up to you!
He thinks he’s cursed, that for the rest of his life he will have to atone for Barbara and the boy he lynched. He visits that boy’s mom every couple of years, leaves flowers and a note. He feels fundamentally aimless. All he knows is they he has to help. Help communities he’s hurt, help the railroad, help the sole survivor. Just help, thats all he’s here for.
15. When did he become involved with the Railroad? Why?
He joined up when Agamemnon was running the joint. After he lynched that boy, Soloman, he ran. Course they couldn’t let him leave without jumping him out, handed his ass to him,truly. But the Railroad was more open in those days and he ran to them, told Agamemnon what he’d done and how he was so sorry. Agamemnon brought him in, gave him addictol , a bed and some food though the RR didn’t have a lot at the time. He took the dead man’s under his wing.
16. When might he retire or step away from the Railroad, if ever? What might motivate or influence that decision?
Never, even after the institute. They’ll redirect the railroad to helping other groups in need. People, Synths, Ghouls, Super Mutants will always be in need so Deacon’s work is never finished.
17. Where is he from? What was his early home life like? How does he remember it?
He lived on Lake Mead with his mom and grandparents. He remembers it fondly and with a lot of home sickness. His mom and grandmothers loved him but he was lonely as a kid, would talk to himself a lot. He had two friends but he didn’t see them a lot. Then his mom got sick when he was 13 and they shipped off to live with his aunt in the commonwealth but she died so he was alone. Little wonder how he fell in with L&L.
18. Where is the furthest from the Commonwealth that he's been? Why did he go there?
He’s been as far as Baffin Bay up in Canada/Denmark. He went up there for a special synth route.
19. Why does he favor the tactics/weapons that he does? Is he proficient with others?
He hunted as a kid as another way to get food on the table so he prefers long range. He’s also fine with 10mm and surprisingly a flamer. He keeps a knife on him too if he ever needs to get hand to hand. He’s also alright in hand to hand but he does not prefer it.
20. Why/when did he first take interest in the Sole Survivor? What were his intentions?
He accidentally found an institute broadcast because to maintenance workers were sloppy for a second. He overheard that they kidnapped a kid from 111. He couldn’t trace the comm but he stayed hooked on the vault and did some more digging. Found out everything he could before the SoSu woke up and was watching when they did. He figured the Institute would try to take this person and groom them to be the not-so kid anymore’s successor and figured he could sway them to the other side.
21. How did he get in the habit of lying? Does he remember? Could he stop?
He doesn’t remember, and it pathological, even if the dead version of him returns , the lies will still be there. Not as bad of course but you can’t teach an old dog new tricks.
22. How well can he actually lie or maintain a facade? Does he have any particular tells or nervous fidgets? If so, is he aware of them?
He’s can lie remarkably well, he could sell practically anyone on anything. Its very hard to see through any of deacon’s bs. He has exactly two tells: He doesn’t blink when he’s lying and he wrings his wrist out once. Never very noticeable and he’s pretty good at catching himself but some things slip through.
23.Share a lie that he uses often, that he is particularly proud of, or that he's amused by. What sets it apart in his mind?
He likes fucking with people and telling them he’s pre-war. It started after he started with SoSu and its so fleshed out he keeps a journal of this persona so he can keep track. It sticks in his brain cause its so absurd. His second favorite is his Atlantic City one, mainly because he actually really likes Atlantic City. He will never admit it but it kinda reminds him of home.
24. Share a truth that he usually keeps to himself. Has he/will he share it with any one/few person/people in particular? Why?
Besides his living daughter, I think another secret is that he’s tired and old and in another life he’s a farmer with kids running around the yard and his wife reading on the porch and he’s mad at himself that he might never get that. An even scarier truth is that if the SoSu wasn’t there with him in this fantasy as well, he probably wouldn’t want it.
25. Free Space. Fun(?) fact or ramble of your choosing.
His/A dead man’s real name is Johannes Ryan Deacon. He prefers Jonah though and only his Grandmother may call him Johannes. As a kid his mom called him Joanie-Bird.
Also in my head no matter the SoSu to me, he will always fall in love with them. Even if they betray the railroad or if they find someone else. He will love them.
In my head he also reminds me of Lemony Snicket.
The Full "I Will Love You." Letter. The Beatrice Letters, Lemony Snicket
Always. Continuously. With increasing apprehension, and decreasing hope.
I will love you with no regard to the actions of our enemies or the jealousies of actors. I will love you with no regard to the outrage of certain parents or the boredom of certain friends. I will love you no matter what is served in the world’s cafeterias or what game is played at each and every recess. I will love you no matter how many fire drills we are all forced to endure, and no matter what is drawn upon the blackboard in a blurring, boring chalk. I will love you no matter how many mistakes I make when trying to reduce fractions, and no matter how difficult it is to memorize the periodic table. I will love you no matter what your locker combination was, or how you decided to spend your time during study hall. I will love you no matter how your soccer team performed in the tournament or how many stains I received on my cheerleading uniform. I will love you if I never see you again, and I will love you if I see you every Tuesday. I will love you if you cut your hair and I will love you if you cut the hair of others. I will love you if you abandon your baticeering, and I will love you if you retire from the theater to take up some other, less dangerous occupation. I will love you if you drop your raincoat on the floor instead of hanging it up and I will love you if you betray your father. I will love you even if you announce that the poetry of Edgar Guest is the best in the world and even if you announce that the work of Zilpha Keatley Snyder is unbearably tedious. I will love you if you abandon the theremin and take up the harmonica and I will love you if you donate your marmosets to the zoo and your tree frogs to M. I will love you as the starfish loves a coral reef and as kudzu loves trees, even if the oceans turn to sawdust and the trees fall in the forest without anyone around to hear them. I will love you as the pesto loves the fetuccini and as the horseradish loves the miyagi, as the tempura loves the ikura and the pepperoni loves the pizza. I will love you as the manatee loves the head of lettuce and as the dark spot loves the leopard, as the leech loves the ankle of a wader and as a corpse loves the beak of the vulture. I will love you as the doctor loves his sickest patient and a lake loves its thirstiest swimmer. I will love you as the beard loves the chin, and the crumbs love the beard, and the damp napkin loves the crumbs, and the precious document loves the dampness in the napkin, and the squinting eye of the reader loves the smudged print of the document, and the tears of sadness love the squinting eye as it misreads what is written. I will love you as the iceberg loves the ship, and the passengers love the lifeboat, and the lifeboat loves the teeth of the sperm whale, and the sperm whale loves the flavor of naval uniforms. I will love you as a child loves to overhear the conversations of its parents, and the parents love the sound of their own arguing voices, and as the pen loves to write down the words these voices utter in a notebook for safekeeping. I will love you as a shingle loves falling off a house on a windy day and striking a grumpy person across the chin, and as an oven loves malfunctioning in the middle of roasting a turkey. I will love you as an airplane loves to fall from a clear blue sky and as an escalator loves to entangle expensive scarves in its mechanisms. I will love you as a wet paper towel loves to be crumpled into a ball and thrown at a bathroom ceiling and an eraser loves to leave dust in the hairdos of the people who talk too much. I will love you as a cufflink loves to drop from its shirt and explore the party for itself and as a pair of white gloves loves to slip delicately into the punchbowl. I will love you as a taxi loves the muddy splash of a puddle and as a library loves the patient tick of a clock. I will love you as a thief loves a gallery and as a crow loves a murder, as a cloud loves bats and as a range loves braes. I will love you as misfortune loves orphans, as fire loves innocence and as justice loves to sit and watch while everything goes wrong. I will love you as a battlefield loves young men and as peppermints love your allergies, and I will love you as the banana peel loves the shoe of a man who was just struck by a shingle falling off a house. I will love you as a volunteer fire department loves rushing into burning buildings and as burning buildings love to chase them back out, and as a parachute loves to leave a blimp and as a blimp operator loves to chase after it. I will love you as a dagger loves a certain person’s back, and as a certain person loves to wear daggerproof tunics, and as a daggerproof tunic loves to go to a certain dry cleaning facility, and how a certain employee of a dry cleaning facility loves to stay up late with a pair of binoculars, watching a dagger factory for hours in the hopes of catching a burglar, and as a burglar loves sneaking up behind people with binoculars, suddenly realizing that she has left her dagger at home. I will love you as a drawer loves a secret compartment, and as a secret compartment loves a secret, and as a secret loves to make a person gasp, and as a gasping person loves a glass of brandy to calm their nerves, and as a glass of brandy loves to shatter on the floor, and as the noise of glass shattering loves to make someone else gasp, and as someone else gasping loves a nearby desk to lean against, even if leaning against it presses a lever that loves to open a drawer and reveal a secret compartment. I will love you until all such compartments are discovered and opened, and until all the secrets have gone gasping into the world. I will love you until all the codes and hearts have been broken and until every anagram and egg has been unscrambled. I will love you until every fire is extinguished and until every home is rebuilt form the handsomest and most susceptible of woods, and until every criminal is handcuffed by the laziest of policemen. I will love you until M. hates snakes and J. hates grammar, and I will love you until C. realizes S. is not worthy of his love and N. realizes he is not worthy of the V. I will love you until the bird hates a nest and the worm hates an apple, and until the apple hates a tree and the tree hates a nest, and until a bird hates a tree and an apple hates a nest, although honestly I cannot imagine that last occurrence no matter how hard I try. I will love you as we grow older, which has just happened, and has happened again, and happened several days ago, continuously, and then several years before that, and will continue to happen as the spinning hands of every clock and the flipping pages of every calendar mark the passage of time, except for the clocks that people have forgotten to wind and the calendars that people have forgotten to place in a highly visible area. I will love you as we find ourselves farther and farther from one another, where once we were so close that we could slip the curved straw, and the long, slender spoon, between our lips and fingers respectively. I will love you until the chances of us running into one another slip from skim to zero, and until your face is fogged by distant memory, and your memory faced by distant fog, and your fog memorized by a distant face, and your distance distanced by the memorized memory of a foggy fog. I will love you no matter where you go and who you see, no matter where you avoid and who you don’t see, and no matter who sees you avoiding where you go. I will love you no matter what happens to you, and no matter how I discover what happens to you, and no matter what happens to me as I discover this, and no matter how I am discovered after what happens to me happens to me as I am discovering this. I will love you if you don’t marry me. I will love you if you marry someone else – your co-star, perhaps, or Y., or even O., or anyone Z. through A., even R. although sadly I believe it will be quite some time before two women can be allowed to marry – and I will love you if you have a child, and I will love you if you have two children, or three children, or even more, although I personally think three is plenty, and I will love you if you never marry at all, and never have children, and spend your years wishing you had married me after all, and I must say that on late, cold nights I prefer this scenario out of all the scenarios I have mentioned. That, Beatrice, is how I will love you even as the world goes on its wicked way.
deacon and barbara to me

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“Tell me every terrible thing you ever did, and let me love you anyway.”
— Sade Andria Zabala, Coffee and Cigarettes
Deacon had a kid. A little accident he adored but ultimately couldn’t keep. He wasn’t gonna let the kid fend for herself so he gave her to some railroad buddies. But he fucked up, got caught by the squirt snooping around a few too many times. Her adoptive parents agreed that he would be called Uncle Deacon and that suited him enough. Made his skin itch, felt like he was getting too close. He’d visit her every few months, just make sure that she was safe. One day, when all this institute shit was solved, he’d get her back. Tell her the truth. For now though, he was solid with being his little girl’s ,slightly strange, Uncle Deacon.
new head canon: word reaches Trudy about Roger Warwick through a caravan, the farmer down south who stopped drinking and became an honest, hardworking man all in a day so she sends Patrick there on the next caravan, away from temptation and to a good male role model, hoping they'll accept him as a farmhand.
Roger accepts him with open arms, bringing him into the fold with smiles and 'son' at the end of most sentences. He finds he doesn't mind the work as much as he thought he did, even if the smell takes getting used to. And he especially doesn't mind when it gets hot enough to shed the letterman jacket and he catches Janey checking out his arms as he works
And if I said Silver Springs by Fleetwood Mac is fem!Sole Survivor to Deacon after she confesses romantic feelings, and Deacon goes completely off the grid in response?
Deacon is genderfluid!

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Deacon in my fanfic can play piano but he also gives me violin vibes but where the ever loving fuck would he ever get a violin yknow. I also have the fear that im giving him too much shit to do. Then i remember that Ryan Alosio is a producer, a painter, an actor, and musician and i figure that i can probably get away with it.
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Hey gang, i have a question: Do we know when Deacon week is happening ? I know posts were made but ive kind of blacked out until know about it?
well you see his name is The Character and i like him a very normal amount actually
Might be a hot take but Deacon is extremely emotionally intelligent, can and most of the time do act very civilised towards people he dislike, and reliable and responsible especially during emergencies

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Real talk, i get so demotivated in this fandom sometimes man. I really don’t know how to interact with people well and i feel like it bleeds into my posts on here. Idk man im sorry
Im planning something special for the deacon/barbara fans, and it's.... nay... i shan't say what it is!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!