He Was Almost The Best Batter In The Vault And It Came In Handy For Him

me on my 50th playthrough making my way to the tops to bang benny once again

I see green, icy blue, Christopher Soukup

me being pissy about benny

Lone coming across that half of a door that requires a lockpick skill of 100

*sigh* well, I’m really sad lately

The end of the world, what a horrible time to fall in love.

A Fallout slice of life painting featuring my OCs. I wanted to try and capture the tone of the series. Bright colors painted over melancholy, like makeup on a corpse.

Just regular St. Valentines day in Appalachia I believe that scorched still have some feelings ( just remember phrase “feel warm again”). But there no room for love when you come across with some douchebags playing around with Fatman. Love, Death and Fatman, amen

Chillin’

Once upon a time in the West, RA Clayton

I’ve been everywhere, man!