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A billboard somewhere in the Nevada desert piques Lucy's interest. After some convincing, Cooper gives in and they splurge on the Honeymoon Suite. Smut in later chapters
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“We.. we..” Lucy runs toward him, tripping on her own feet in excitement. On her way down, she catches onto him, “We did it!”Cooper's eyes lock onto Lucy's as she stumbles towards him. His gaze is drawn to her flushed, sweat stricken face, her dark brown hair disheveled from the fight. He can smell the metallic tang of blood on her skin, but it only adds to his attraction. "We sure did," he says, low and husky. Cooper wrapped his arms around to catch her, preventing her from falling face first to the ground, but when his arms wrapped around her waist, he couldn't help but inhale her scent.
The sweat, the blood, the adrenaline.
His little vaultie looked good like that.
In a spark of confidence and endorphins, she surges upward, capturing his lips and pulling him down to her level.
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Ghoulcy enjoy a candle lit meal which leads to an impromptu striptease, which leads to passionate lovemaking.
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Lucy and Cooper arrive in New Vegas.
Whilst there, they find a wedding chapel, prompting a confession of feelings and a marriage proposal.
When in Vegas, things escalate quickly, huh?
Fluffy, romance. Just a nice Ghoulcy fic one-shot.
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Back in Vault 33, Norm is the new Overseer and he’s helping Cooper look for his wife and daughter. All is well until a 10-year-old asks Lucy about the piece of jewelry on her finger, opening up a whirlwind of doubt and insecurity in Lucy’s mind.
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Lucy & Cooper engage in some cnc shenanigans
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"Lucy," Cooper began softly, running his fingers through her dark hair as he looked into those beautiful hazel eyes filled with trust and desire. "I want you to know... I want us to have somethin'. Somethin' special between us."Lucy blinked up at Cooper, tilting her head slightly as if trying to understand the depth of his feelings. "Isn't this special enough?" she asked softly, referring to their current situation - a heart-shaped bed in the middle of a wasteland desert under neon lights that flickered like dying stars.
Cooper smiled tenderly at her question, cupping her face gently with one hand while still maintaining their intimate connection. "It is," he agreed, "but I reckon there's more we can do... somethin' just for us."
He paused for a moment before continuing: "I want us to have our own tradition - somethin’ unique and meaningful between us two." His eyes held an earnestness that spoke volumes about how much this meant to him; it wasn't just about recreating the past, but about forging a new path forward together.
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The Ghoul crashes to the ground hard on his backside as Lucy straddles him. Lucy pins Cooper's wrists above his head, her lithe body pressing him into the dirt. She glares down at him with a mix of anger and triumph. "I don't need to respect you," she snaps. "You're nothing but an arrogant prick who thinks he can say and do whatever he wants."As they grapple on the ground, their bodies pressed together in ways that make Cooper acutely aware of how soft Lucy feels against him. He can feel every curve through their clothes as she straddles his hips. To his horror, he realizes that this fight is having quite an effect on certain parts of his anatomy. A part that has laid dormant for decades. Cooper manages to roll them over, reversing their positions so that he's on top but Lucy is relentless in her struggle against him.
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“You can.. braid?”
Cooper laughs softly, a hint of amusement in his tone. "Of course I can." He continues the braid, his fingers moving with practiced ease. He twists and pulls the strands together, forming a tight, neat braid. "Used to braid my little girl's hair all the time." He says, his voice slightly nostalgic.
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Lucy's eyes widened in shock as she struggled to free herself, her hands grasping at Cooper's arms. "Okey dokey! I'm listening'! Geez Louise, calm down!" She winced in pain as the wound on her shoulder throbbed from being slammed against the door. Her voice rose in a squeaky pitch. "You're hurt too, Coop! We both are! Maybe we should just take a deep breath and-" Lucy's words trailed off as she gazed up at Cooper with pleading eyes.Cooper growls, pushing his body against hers. “You don’t think I know that?!”
Something… hard was poking into Lucy.
Lucy's eyes flickered down to the obvious bulge in Cooper's pants, her cheeks flushing with a mix of embarrassment and adrenaline. She swallowed hard, trying to process what was happening. "O-okay... I think you're getting a little mixed up," she stammered, her voice barely above a whisper.
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Lucy and the Ghoul hate each other.
At least, that's what they think it is.
After a mishap with a raider run-in, they return to their camp. They argue, they fight. It gets messy. It gets violent. Even more so when Psycho is added to the mix.
But perhaps it's just what they need to 'clear the air'.
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Cooper's patience has officially run out. After a day of numerous shenanigans and annoying questions from the naive vault dweller, he's had enough.With a rough jerk, he grabs her arm, yanking her so suddenly into his lap. His large hands immediately grab the back of her vault suit, tugging it, and shoving a hand down it, before yanking them down far enough for her ass to be exposed to the dwindling summer sun.
“Hey!” Lucy gasps out, struggling against him.”What are you-!?”
"Stop moving." He snaps, his patience completely gone.
Lucy yelps at the first smack of his hand across her ass. The sting followed by something… pleasurable?
His hand snaps on the soft flesh, leaving a bright red smack. "Count." He demands.
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“Cooper, what are you doing?”
He didn’t answer. Instead, he lifted her into the air, picking her up bridal style and turned toward the house. “We’re fuckin’ fixing this.”
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- Part 7 of Ghoulcy_Week_2024
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The Wasteland was the most exclusive rotating sex club in America, and being of such exclusive fame meant it had standards that had to be kept and rules that must be obeyed.
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- Part 6 of Ghoulcy_Week_2024
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For Ghoulcy Week - Ice Cream and Apple Pie prompt.
Cooper starts thinking about how wonderful his favourite dessert was before the war and it's all because of Lucy MacLean.
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“You’re just gonna have to deal with it for a while longer. I ain’t done playing with you yet.”
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- Part 5 of Ghoulcy_Week_2024
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Of all the useful, practical things they’ve found in this new house of theirs, the mirror baffles him a little, Coop’s gotta admit. Thankfully, he’s got an ex-Vaultie willing to help him figure out a purpose for it.
Slice of life from my the road to new vegas (is paved with existential crises): sometime pre epilogue home on the range.
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Lucy and Cooper take refuge in a rusted out trailer on the wasteland, and after several rounds of riding that cowboy, Lucy still can't sleep. He decides to try a different approach.
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“Don’t go beating yourself up over that now,” he said in a low voice. It was gentle and calming. As easy as breathing. It contradicted the heat in his stare. “We all got scars in the Wasteland darlin’.”
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- Part 4 of Ghoulcy_Week_2024
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My contribution to Day 3 of #ghoulcyweek: Breeding Kink (Pt.1)
She took a step toward him, blowing a tiny bright pink bubblegum bubble from her mouth until it popped. “I.. I was scared you might’ve left me.” She was standing only a foot in front of him now. God she really was a pretty little thing. Annoying. But pretty. Watching her mouth working to chew the gum left wicked ideas in his brain. His eyes hungrily traced over her face. He wanted to steal that gum. He wondered how soft her lips and flesh must feel. He wondered how long it would take to ruin them.
“Ah don’t gotta worry about that Vaultie. Woulda never left Dogmeat behind.” He responded, very matter of factly. And as his words registered through Lucy, he took immense joy in her crestfallen look. Good, don’t get attached sweetheart.