Been meaning to draw something for my favourite FO4 companion!
Full version of this AAT variant fallout cover I made. All hand drawn on procreate
was struck by the instant need to make this a reality
My personal headcanon is Hancocks pupils just got blown like super duper wide as like a weird permanent side effect from the ghoul drug.
Of course this means that bright lights are a no for him but he can see pretty well in the dark which is why he comments on the light a lot and the state house is rather dim.
Feels appropriate to start off this blog by posting the man that has lived rent free in my brain for 4 years and continues to do so
New coat for peepaw :)
y'all deserve to see m brain's meltdown on the sides too
Started as a quick study to learn his face better, but turned into my favourite drawing of Danse so far
Val in A4!
I can be your angle….or yuor devil
Nurse curie to the rescue! Oh what I'd do to see curie in a cute nurse outfit
proctor ingram had to modify danse's power armour because his ass was too fat for the standard t-60 model
☢️|"Basically my Courier Six and Sole Survivor and their respective companions. That's just it, idk."
Just uploaded an edited down run of me completing the Fallout 4 main story bare fists only with dog meat as my only companion and no mods, no crafting, no sleeping, no eating, no stimpaks, no cannibalism, no radaways, no chems, no fusion cores used(no power armor), no wasteland whispers, no intimidations, no hacking robots, and no mysterious stranger visits. Definitely took a lot of time and effort and was quite painful at times, so would appreciate if anyone could check it out! :) https://youtu.be/cT73kC_0Huw
Imagine having beef with him. He's just a funny jokester. A silly little guy. You're gonna have beef with a silly little guy? For shame.
It was my first time sewing a doll. I don't know what possessed me to try, but I regret nothing. I attempted to make his clothing as accurate as possible - I had to change some things such as the cuffs of the coat, though. Thanks for the tips, @rheikah!
Obligatory song:
Salutations! Dunno if anyone remembers, but I've taken a course called "The apocalypse and the post-apocalypse in American culture" last semester, and yeah, I used it as an excuse to write a ~2500 word essay about Fallout:
If you are interested in it, that's the link, feel free to check it out. Keep your expectations low, though; I'm not a native speaker, I've never written an academic essay before, and I'm studying to be an economist, so I ventured into completely unfamiliar territory with this one. I don't even know what possessed me to take the course. On the other hand... it was totally worth it. The most fun I've had at uni.
he performs at the Third Rail when he gets drunk and you can't convince me otherwise
Song:
Original:
A video of Mr. Shorago (Hancock's VA) singing in character (for, well, educational purposes):
he didn't touch chems after this for, like, three days
he really loves that goddamn (affectionate) hat, doesn't he
Two more thoughts (I didn't want to put too many things in one post, but, unlucky for you, I'm incapable of shutting up):
I'm actually taking a course called "The apocalypse and the post-apocalypse in American culture" this semester! It has absolutely nothing to do with my bachelor’s programme (International Business Economics, ugh), but I've always been drawn to post-apocalyptic fiction, so I just... couldn't resist. Anyhow, I can't wait to be writing papers on the Fallout series! (Among others, of course, but let's not stray too far right now.)
There's this song that's been stuck in my head for two months, mainly because the lyrics are sooo Hancock-coded, give it a listen if you are interested! If only I could animate... Maybe one day.
Once we'd mopped up, we strolled right into Vic's quarters in the State House, wrapped a rope around his neck, and threw him off the balcony. And there I am, gun in hand, draped in Hancock's duds, looking at all the people of Goodneighbor assembled below. I had to say something. That first time I said 'em, they didn't even feel like my words: "Of the people, for the people!"
Once we'd mopped up, we strolled right into Vic's quarters in the State House, wrapped a rope around his neck, and threw him off the balcony. And there I am, gun in hand, draped in Hancock's duds, looking at all the people of Goodneighbor assembled below. I had to say something. That first time I said 'em, they didn't even feel like my words: "Of the people, for the people!"
you can't be hungover if you don't stop drinking
My first-ever digital drawing (and first-ever post)! I'm not much of an artist, but I just couldn't get him out of my head
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I similar meme my friend sent me after watching my dyslexic ass fail at the hacking 💀
Trying to hack a terminal without Nick around