#fallout request

He finally caught the menace and thinking about what kind of goose meal he can cook up while waiting for a downpour to pass

@skuflush asked me for Curie with E1, so here you go buddy. I never drew her before, so I hope it’s okay! 

Love your art! Excited to see some more!))

It's a lovely day in Tenpenny Tower, and Jeremy is a horrible goose

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Preston: Arcanine

Piper: Eevee

Cait: Machoke

Codsworth: Dusclops 

Curie: Porygon

Danse: Bisharp

Deacon: Smeargle or Zoroark 

MacCready: Meowth

Hancock: Trubbish

Valentine: Magnemite 

X6-88: Metagross

Since V-day is coming up!

Preston: He takes their general’s outfit, or favorite outift, and cleans it as best he can. He scrubs it and gets all the stains out. Dirt, sweat, blood, everything! 

Piper: A book, and it’s her favorite one. She found an old copy of Dante’s Inferno and gives it to them. It’s dog eared, nuka-cola stains and pen marks under a lot of words and scribbles in the margins.

Curie: Stimpacks, stimpacks! She actually makes an adorable little basket for them with a colorful bow. It’s got rad-x, rad-away and other things that will ensure their stay alive.

Cait: Gifts are hard for her, so she gets them a really expensive bottle of whiskey. She kicked psycho, sure, but drinking is something different entirely. Plus, drinking usually leads to some more fun activities. 

Codsworth: A nice homecooked meal. It took him some time and trial and error to get the seasoning right on the Radroach, but he ensures them that it tastes just like chicken.

Deacon: Himself. Someone should really tell him he can’t keep pulling that.

Danse: He read through some BoS catalogs when he was still aboard and learned what kind of day it was. He does his best to make a ‘proper’ date and gets them a new laser pistol.

MacCready: Scavenged what he could and made a heart shaped box with a piece of paper inside that says “You sniped my heart” with a comic rendition of them kissing. He blushes when they kiss his cheek. 

Hancock: A bit new to the whole ‘steady’ thing and asks Daisy for some of her best things. He buys them a nice outfit and clears out the Third Rail for a night and has dinner with them, and Magnolia sings for them.

Valentine: Haha, very funny, he rolls his eyes. However, he genuinely did put thought into their gift. It’s an old photo of the Survivor and their spouse, he found it when he was at Sanctuary. He’s taken care to not let it get damaged anymore and put it in a lacquered frame. 

X6-88: Practicality. He gets them ammunition and sunglasses to match his. He also heard that people give each other sweets on this day, so he throws a box of Fancy Lad snack cakes at them.

Strong: A deathclaw hand. Strong punched a deathclaw for you to have this. It’s still warm.

Maxson: He invites them to walk the Prydwen with him, and they lean over the railing and look down at the Commonwealth together. He sets his hand on the small of their back and smiles. His gift is time, since he knows he doesn’t spend enough with them.

“Mmm..stop moving.”“Deacon, I have to get up.”“No…no you don’t.” He mumbled, face buried in their arm pit. An arm and leg draped over them, he was more on them than the bed they were in. “Deacon.” Their voice came again, a mix of annoyance and amusement. “Five more minutes.” “You said that ten minutes ago.” “I hit the snooze button twice.” He rubbed his face into their side, making a distressed sound. “C’mon, we never get to spend time together like this.”“That doesn’t change the fact that I have to pee.”“Just go here.”“Deacon, you’re fucked up.”“Only for you, baby cakes.” They pushed him away from them, flipping up the moth eaten blanket and headed for the door.

“You let all the warm air out!” He bitched, sliding onto their spot where their body had left a warm spot. He curled up on it, looking up at the door. “You better not take my spot!” They called from the bathroom.“What’re you gonna do about it?” They returned in a few moments, standing with their hands on their hips. “You’re cute when you’re pissed. I can see your nips through your shirt, babe.” In a blur, they were on top of him, tickling his sides. “Pervert!” They laughed as he suddenly overtook them, pinning them to the bed and kissing their neck. “I’ll prove I’m one,” he mumbled against their neck, his hand grabbing their side. “Always got sex on your mind, huh?”“That and lying, but there’s no reason to lie to you.”“You did when you said you had eight inches in there?”“Ouch! That was a low blow.” “I’ll give you a low blow.”