Atomic Wrangler Kink Meme, Part I

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Welcome to the Atomic Wrangler Kink Meme! Prompt, write, and draw same-gender Fallout pairings, and comment on fills that other people leave!

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• No sexual content involving anyone under the age of 18.


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• Trans and NB characters are more than welcome.


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Re: Dinner Invitation [Gen] [X6/Sturges] 4/?

[(Anonymous)]

The walk to Piper's home wasn't a long one. It wouldn't harm X6's routine, to make a small detour. Knocking one, twice, three times. X6 waited for the door to open. It was Piper who answered, she smiled and greeted him, allowing the courser inside.

“What brings you by, Six?”

“...I was hoping to ask you both a favour.” X6 explained, while trying to hide his discomfort at being referred to as 'Six'. X6 or X6-88, were preferred names for the synth, anything else just didn't rub right with him. Sole approached then, wrapping her arms around Piper's shoulder and kissing her exposed neck.

“X6! Everything okay?” She asked, opting to simply wrap her arm around her girlfriend's shoulder and holding her against her own large frame.

“Everything is fine, Mam. I was just explaining to Piper that I wish to ask the two of you a favour.”

“Well? Go on, X6, anything you need.”

X6 nodded, gently tapping his gloved fingertips together. “I was hoping the two of you would be willing to look after Brianna tonight.”

Sole raised a brow. The courser actually wanted to be parted from his animal for a change? X6 and Brianna the dog were a funny story. He was once afraid of all things canine, now he was always seen with his mutant dog in tow. But, she smiled and nodded, agreeing to mind the mutt for a few hours.

“I gotta ask X6...” Piper started. “How come you want her to stay with us for the night? You going somewhere?”

The Courser shook his head. “I'm having a guest over tonight. And I'm unsure if he is tolerant of dogs.”

Sole nodded. She was more than happy to hear that the courser was socializing more and making friends. Though she wasn't sure who it was he was having over at his home, but she decided not to pry. Piper, on the other hand, had had her curiosity piqued. “Who's coming over then, Six?” she asked. “Is he tall, dark and handsome?” She joked with the courser, making a playful gesture with a flick of her wrist.

“He is certainly tall.” X6 remarked. “I would say he is handsome too, yes. But there is certainly nothing at all shady about Sturges.”

“Oh it's Sturges who's coming over?” Piper gasped. “That's great. Sturges is a neat guy, you two have fun.”

Sole nodded, agreeing with her girlfriend's statement. “Yeah, what Piper said. You bring your dog over when you're ready and we'll take care of her.”

Re: Dinner Invitation [Gen] [X6/Sturges] 4/?

[(Anonymous)]

(Fill anon here just to apologise for the fact this sole has no real name. i just didnt want to name her nora and i have no fem!sosu ocs)

Re: Dinner Invitation [Gen] [X6/Sturges] 4/?

[(Anonymous)]

Thanks for writing this as I find this pairing so intriguing and I love seeing someone tackle this.

Re: Dinner Invitation [Gen] [X6/Sturges] 5/?

[(Anonymous)]

During his travels amongst the Commonwealth, X6 liked to collect various trinkets. This wasn't limited to blankets, candles and various dinner plates that the courser felt were in good condition. He'd been keeping his nice crockery under the sink for such an occasion like this. He wasn't sure when he would ever use them.

Today seemed to be that day.

X6-88 lay out the old tattered sheet. It was white at some point of it’s life, but now it was a faded jaundice yellow and heavily stained with questionable substances. He had tried keeping the blanket in a safe place until a time he knew he could retrieve it safely, it appeared some animal had rolled itself all over it at some point, leaving various muddy tracks and stains upon it.

Not to be deterred, X6 got to scrubbing the stains out with some hot water and abraxo cleaner. It did the trick, the stains quickly lifted and it seemed to regain some of it’s old colour. Once all the stains were out and he had given it a thorough wash, X6 hung the sheet out to dry. That would be his table cloth for the evening.

Next thing on the agenda was to have a good tidy up. His home was always tidy. He kept it as pristine as he could manage, given the living conditions of the Commonwealth. The institute was such a sterile environment, while the wasteland was... what was it was.

Armed with a scrubbing brush and a pan of relativity clean water, X6 attacked the shelves that stored his various hoarded items. Each one was handled with care as he gently removed each one from the shelf. The self was doused in water, then vigorously scrubbed, removing the dust and grime from the wood it had set upon. Halfway through scrubbing, there was a knock at the door.

X6 looked up. He wasn't expecting any guests before Sturges, who was only due to arrive in another two hours. Quickly rushing to the stove and turning down the oven which the meat was in, then he went to his door and pulled it open.

To his surprise, it was Sturges who stood there.

Re: Dinner Invitation [Gen] [X6/Sturges] 6/?

[(Anonymous)]

“Hey!”

X6 simply starred. Was it 6 already?

“Sturges, I wasn't expecting you so early. Are you aware it is not six O' clock yet?”

The other man simply laughed in response. Maybe he should've given some kind of warning that he may show up a little earlier than expected.

“I just thought I'd show up a 'lil earlier. I've not inconvenienced you, have I?”

Looking back towards the kitchen, then returning his gaze to Sturges, X6 concluded that this wasn't at all an inconvenience. Though, he worried the other would be waiting around for a while. X6-88 wasn't the best conversationalist, in his own opinion and others too.

“No, Sturges. It's not a problem at all. Please, do come in.” The Courser offered, stepping aside to allow the mechanic inside. Once inside, Sturges let out a short whistle in awe. He'd never seen a house this clean before. Everywhere seemed immaculate, down to the last detail.

“Real nice place you got here, X6.” he remarked, taking in his surroundings. “Can I sit?” Sturges then asked, nodding at X6's worn sofa.

“Yes, please. Make yourself at home, as they say.” X6 said in response, then quickly excused himself to the kitchen. Starring at the boiling pan on the hob now, X6 tried to readjust his plan for the evening. If Sturges was going to present during preparation, X6 would need to make sure he was well attended to. Much like how the bartender at the Dugout Inn would make sure Sole was content whenever she and Piper went there for an evening meal together.

“Y'know you might want to turn down the gas there, X6...”

X6 jumped at the sound of Sturges voice. Then, he realized the water was close to boiling over and out of pan. He quickly turned the hob down, the flames now dimming and under control once more.

“My apologies, Sturges. I seemed to have...Drifted just now.”

“Ah, no worries X6. Hey... You need any help at all? I'm more a repair man rather than a cook, but you need anything slicing and dicing, I'm your guy!”

X6 looked around his kitchen. He wasn't sure if he had any jobs to assign to Sturges. It didn't seem fair to give his 'guest' work to do, he was the host, after all. Though, if Sturges was adamant...

“Well-” X6 started, looking past his kitchen and towards his back garden. “You could bring in the table cloth, I presume it is dry by now.”

Nodding and slapping his large hands together, Sturges nodded. “Consider it done, X6!” he chimed, heading towards the door and stepping out into the greenery. X6 pulled his lips inwards, bringing his thumb and index finger to his chin in thought.

What had he just been doing? … Oh! Polishing up his shelves, of course. X6 returned to the front room he was previously in and got back to scrubbing at the wood. After putting in some serious elbow grease, X6 was finally satisfied with his cleaning job. The back door clicked open and Sturges came stumbling backside, his hands full of bundled up table cloth.

“Got it X6!” He called, as he passed by the other synth, dumping the sheets onto the table. “Sorry that took a lil moment. Your dog really, really wanted to say hello!”

“She didn't hurt you, did she?” The courser asked, his facial expression changing to a concerned one Sturges only laughed in response, his laugh hearty and warm.

“No, of course not! She's an absolute sweetheart, X6.” On queue, the mongrel trotted into the room were the two men were conversing. It planted itself at X6's feet and starred up at Sturges with a wide toothy 'smile'. “You gotta tell me how you got such a sweet little thing over dinner.”

“Oh of course.” X6 replied, taking hold of a corner of the table cloth and fixing it to each corner. “It's quite an interesting story, actually!” he continued, smoothing out the cloth as he spoke. “You see, I used to f-” He stopped, as he fingertips traced over something imprinted on the cloth.

A thick black hand print.

X6's eyes narrowed, his brows slowly knitting together. He was so sure he'd cleaned this thoroughly! He lifted his shades and took a closer look. “What on earth...”

“...Whoops.”

X6-88 turned to face Sturges. Turning his gaze down to the other's hands now, he took note of a black, soot like substance that coated them. Sturges noticed this too.

“Ah- Uh... Sorry about that, X6. I'll clean it again for yah'!”

X6 said nothing. Then, his lips slowly parted as the smallest giggle escaped him. Then, giggled into whoops of laughter. “No need!” X6 laughed. “It adds to the décor, Sturges.”

The mechanic laughed too, but promised to immediately go wash his hands thoroughly.