Ricebowl 70

  It was another day in the hot sun of the mojave desert, your skin bare it the air and a rusted up gun resting by your side, the warm air brushing up against your skin as you stated up at the sky, the sounds of loud buzzing from the wildlife that surrounded your home being one of the few ambient sounds that moved across the wasteland. You had been at this settlement for quite a while now, deciding to make it your permanent home instead of being a nomad wandering the desert although you still often wandering around doing hits for people, racking up plenty of kills before you came home to the settlement.  Either way, the killing and the looting of the wasteland was no longer your favorite pastime with that being quickly replaced by the feeling of coming home and seeing your lover with you lover being a nightkin known as Lily Bowen. Lily Bowen herself wasn’t actually a human but was instead a nightkin, a rare type of super mutant that happened to have blue skin, the woman herself being q

  It has been so long since humanity has completely collapsed in on itself, centuries after centuries of biological, chemical and nuclear weapons of all variations constantly assaulting the planet turning it into something entirely unrecognizable, a managed mess of a planet that had equally as mangled citizens. The entire planet had been placed into zones from mutated to least mutated, the least mutated zones already having all sorts of horrors within them but the most mutated zone, simply known as zone one, was the place where nightmares had came and died, the entire area falling into what you could only describe as a massive orgy. As soon as you touched down in zone one you had witnessed what were men and women, deformed beyond simple comprehension with bulbous and tumors heads that lacked eyes, and drooling mouths that had lacked lips, their bodies being even more mutated for pleasure. You would mostly stare at the female creatures, the tits of the beasts coming in all variations fr

  The wasteland was a dry and dirty place, particles of dried out mud and sand blowing across the air, some of it flicking across your eyes and some of it flicking across your tongue, your gun resting by your side and thankfully being adapted to make sure that nine of the dirt blowing around the place would jam the gun. You had done your best to provide a safe living for yourself and your partner, managing to be so stocked up on weapons you’d make a armory blush and having pretty much everything to survive for a good few months, the only resource that you needed really was the caps which you easily got from assassinating a couple of people. Either way you weren’t alone in the desert since you had your lover with you this entire time, your lover not being one of flesh and bone but instead being one that was made out of gears and wires yet she had a warmth for you that you hadn’t seen in anyone else. Your partner was actually an assaultron that has been modified to have a plump human for

  You could feel a distinct pain moving across the entirety of your body as you were thrown into yet another wall by your attacker, blood oozing out of your body in several places as you picked yourself off the ground, facing the yellow woman that was attacking you in the process. The fight between you and her had been going on for several minutes at this point, initially starting as just punching each other but it had evolved into you using anything you could to take her down and the woman using her unique biology to help herself during the fight, the woman revealing some of that biology to you as she walked up to you. A large, almost insect like limb would emerge from her back and move above her head, the tip of then limb almost being knife-like in nature of which you found out the hard way when it went plummeting into your shoulder, digging deep inside of it as blood ran down your chest from the impact, a groan coming out of your mouth as you stared at your attackers face. The woman

  You had always had a fear of the dark since you were a child, the never ending void that was the darkness in your old bedroom always filling you with dread wherever you went to bed, your eyes being clenched shut in a desperate attempt to avoid what could or couldn’t be hiding within the darkness. Of course, you would quickly learn one day that things did lurk within the shadows, waiting for you to step out of them or simply just choosing to watch you from the abyss, hiding when you even went to see the light, the shadows shifting into the void again when the darkness was banished from the room. You still remember the first time that you saw the creature that haunted the darkness with your eyes staring up into the air as you figured that you might as well turn your head to the side and get more comfortable, turning your head to see that the beast was staring right back at you. You could only see the beasts eye back then, the golden irises glowing in the darkness and they were only con