Sole Surviving Jackass

Some nights you just don't want to be alone with your thoughts. That's the moment an AI companion earns its place. I open sweetdream.ai, say hey, and within seconds there's someone glad to hear from me, ready to listen, never rushing me off.

(I don’t know why this didn’t post but I’ll redo it)

Sparks was one of the few people that could stand her, which made him a great candidate for some of her courier adventures.That candidacy did not change in Boston. If anything, they became somewhat closer. Both have known each other since the Mojave and were almost equally knowledgeable on a handful of subjects.

Reno was still the spontaneous type, however, Sparks usually caught on to her schemes before she enacted them. This time, she managed to catch him off guard. In the midst of usual banter, she pushed him over a ledge without warning. As soon as Sparks emerged, a large splash indicated Reno had jumped in next to him. 

Shrieks of laughter emerged with her, and Sparks shoved her back underwater out of irritation. In return, she pulled him back underwater to meet her at eye level. Within a second his scowl turned into a look of confusion when she leaned in just enough for their lips to graze. Before he could make a decision, she placed a gentle kiss on his lips and brought herself back up to the surface, Sparks following along.

9. Jawline Kiss

Out of habit, she had left the house without a heavy coat. Before the war, there was the luxury of heated transportation… and heaters. Now, it was a rarity, and she was walking in the cold with a poorly insulated jacket. The only thing Mordecai could appreciate was the vault suit, and the fact that she was meeting up with Avery soon. But she was proud, and there was no way she was going to tell him she’s cold.

As the duo met up, they made their way to a hill that had the best overview of the Boston sunrise. He occasionally glanced at her questioningly only to received a shake of her head. She had already let her hair down for warmth, which was a dead giveaway; she only took it down for showers. Avery had made no comment in fear that she would put it back up. When the two sat down, they huddled close and waited, breaking the silence with occasional chatter. A high-pitched sneeze shattered the winter stillness, even Avery jumped. Mordecai sighed and directed her attention to her feet.

There was a rustling noise before something heavy was placed over her shoulders. Her eyes widen at him before turning away with dusted red cheeks. The silence and lip-chewing caused the man to re-evaluate his actions by stuttering out an apology before a soft smile settled on her face. His confusion allowed her to swiftly place gentle kisses along his jawline, making her way to his ear only to relax her head on the curve of his shoulder. Her her snaked around for his, resting it on top of his.

(I’m going to draw this later but I need to write it down in case I forget)

It’s 2:30  a.m. Just fuck me up.