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Still Into YouIt was harder for her now, without her powers. Bliss was feeling her aches and pains, starting in her knees and moving their way through her body. She had a heating pad under her back and an ice pack on her shoulder. This shit was getting old.
Wade poked his head in the room and watched her, still nervous to approach her since the cure. His eyes traced her legs, following the contours of her body to her face. That face looked a bit older, but god, was she beautiful. She had her eyes closed, and so he gently stepped into the living room, silent as possible.
"Wade." She said softly, not opening her eyes.
He stopped, his stomach flipping. "How'd you know?"
She sat up with a grunt, giving him her soft smile. "Wade, we've been married for how long? I think I know your footsteps by now."
That smile. Wade's hand gently went to his stomach, but he approached her, sitting on the edge of the couch. He ran his hand over her leg, admiring her soft skin. She giggled and he felt his face heat up a t
Long Live the Queen 8Shimmying her way into a new dress, Maggie shed her White Glove society costume and tossed it aside. She looked through the clothes in the shared room, flipping through the small closet with her name on it. She pulled out a dress that would help her blend in with the cats at the tops and slid it on over her thin frame.
Cass cleared her throat behind her. “I forgot how bad those scars were, kid.”
Maggie glanced back, smiling faintly. “They’re pretty healed up. And it was, like, 15 years ago. I was only little.”
Cass stood, walking behind her and helping zip up the back of the dress. “I meant the ones from the dam. That ripped through the scales.” She looked almost pale. Her finger trailed gently against the healing scar, and her mouth went tight.
Maggie frowned, turning to face Cass. She let her hair drop down and she looked up at Cass. “Hey. Look at me.” She smiled, and gently touched Cass’s face. “I’m alrigh
Goodbye DrabbleThe battle was over. The smoke was clearing. Marjo walked out onto the battlefield, franticly searching through the bodies. There was a sea of red, with scatterings of tan and black. One or two securitrons here and there. They had held their own pretty well. They protected the troops even better. She jumped over the securitron that had fallen towards the bottom of the dam, looking everywhere for her red headed soldier. No one had been moving, and she felt herself getting more and more worried. Where the hell was he?
Finally, nearly knee deep in legion bodies, she found him. He was slumped against the wall, goggles broken and blood pouring from an open wound in his chest. Marjo let out a scream, running to him, “HELP!! Someone, please! Please help!” She dropped to her knees next to him, shaking his shoulders, “Seamus, wake up! Wake up, Seamus, please!”
Seamus coughed, cracking his eyes open slightly. There was drying blood on his face and shirt, and as he looked
Long Live the Queen 6The Presidential suite was buzzing. Everyone was there, relieved at the current time of peace. Just from the elevator alone, Seamus could see Boone fixing his rifle, Arcade carrying medical supplies to the bathroom, and ED-E helping. He heard the sounds of squeals from the second bedroom and he turned, curious.
Marjo held his hand gently, smiling, “Guys! Gather up!”
Veronica’s head popped out of the second bedroom, followed by Cass, Granny, and Maggie. Boone and Rex walked out slowly from the main bedroom, and Arcade, Roul, and ED-E set their supplies down. No one said a word when they saw Seamus standing next to Marjo. Seamus met Cass’s eyes and she just stared back, eyes wide.
“I guess Maggie didn’t tell you, but… Seamus is back.”
He could feel everyone staring at his face. He knew the scar was bad, but it was really uncalled for. He considered pulling his scarves back on, but knew that would be worse.
After a few minutes of silence, B
Long Live the Queen 4Marjo’s eyes welled up, and she raised her hand to his face. “Seamus…” Her hand touched his face scarves softly. His heart rate jumped up, causing his pip-boy to beep at him. Her eyes suddenly hardened as she slapped him. “Where have you been?!” Her voice cracked under the weight of angry exhaustion. Tears started spilling down her face as Seamus tried to not yelp, hand going to his face. “I’ve been looking EVERYWHERE for you! I’ve had securitrons searching the fucking MOJAVE for you, Seamus!!”
Seamus just stared at her, more shocked than anything. He was thankful the Med-X was still numbing his face, otherwise he would be on the ground. “Marjo-“
“I’ve barely slept since the Dam! I’ve even sent Cass and Boone to find you! Where the hell were you?!” Her eyeliner started to run a little. She grabbed the front of his shirt, raising her voice, “Give me one good fucking reason not to kick
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