Love in the Wasteland
Ticks by with no sign of him >anxious, another follows after him into the cave >he is not gone for nearly as long, bolting out from the dark cavern screaming about a horrifying, pale monster >in hot pursuit is that monster, a large pale deathclaw
Infant Mortality: a side-quest for Fallout: New Vegas
A deathclaw is a deathclaw, and the results will be the same no matter who i breed with. my new partner, an orphan female, has laid a clutch.
One Promise, Diverging Paths
Longing eyes whenever silverwolf sees deathclaw escaping, deathclaw only showing up whenever silverwolf is involved.
Xavia: Part 4
She looked down and saw her hands, very much living up to the name of the deathclaw. yet the talons weren't the foot long razor spikes she'd seen on normal deathclaws, maybe only half an inch.
Wasteland Dreams - Prologue
The tabby exclaimed, "deathclaws don't hunt in packs!"
Xavia: Part 3
[input designation: ] [recommended designations: deathclaw hybridization deathclaw hybridism deathclawification deathclaw anthropomorphication] [note: congratulations on your discovery!
Xavia: Part 2
The deathclaw had to be right on the other side of the gate. there was a deafening bang and the gate exploded, sending her flying back as splintered wood and metal shrapnel flew with her.
Goris greentext
I'm guessing their aversion to deathclaws prevented you from... examining them closely." >"precisely. i was unable to study the human body directly during my travels."
Ideas for future stories
deathclaw being too big), horror (supervillains of the nasty kind deciding that anima city annoys them and going on a rampage, the 'silver wolf' not being shirou but a still alive and pissed fenrir, someone pissing off boyfriend or pet), drama (bigot facing
And With His Many Jagged Teeth 5 - Death Shall Come To Him
"whut happen to you, momma get raped by a deathclaw?" "i wouldn't know, they're dead." "smells like a deathclaw."
There is Always a Story to be Told
They took the deathclaw back to the base, leaving him under the watch of one of their men, then continued to the dragon tavern.
Love Me As Though There Were No Tomorrow (Chapter 2)
\>you pull the rifle away from her and look down the scope \>radscorpions; dozens of them, some small, some bigger than a deathclaw \>"those are radscorpions, they must smell the blood from the centaurs and want a free meal, and if they see us, we're on