vegas pete fanfic

He wakes in Pete Campbell's tailored suit on a 1960 Madison Avenue morning and the Dyckman network is already his to deploy. The system he carries is not a HUD; it is a quiet read of every account, every partner's leverage, every line Bert Cooper draws on the carpet before guests cross it. He knows when Lucky Strike walks, when PPL buys the agency, when the breakaway forms SCDP. Don is two doors away, half-built and dangerous. Trudy is a partner he never appreciated the first time. The mailroom is where Adam Whitman will surface. Every accelerated win pushes a different domino into the dark, and the smoke on Madison Avenue is starting to remember his face.

all of kelly severide's wrongs led him right to her. © -stfurose, 2020.

We're Not Meant For Each Other - Are We?

Neeko need CHEMS!!!

A man of memes and crack energy naruto runs his way through the nuclear apocalyptic world of fallout NV (MC does not understand nor know of Fallout New Vegas)

Everyone likes New Vegas, right!? How could you not? The amazingly detailed lore, the realistic characters, and factions, death and killing! Of course, there are many other reasons why Fallout New Vegas Is a generally a good game. Why am I saying this? Because I got reincarnated WITH THIS STUPID ASS SYSTEM. [Shut up before I take your powers away] Yeah, haha, sorry! ------------------------------------------------------------------- Hey, Decke/Author here. Just wanna say that I'm a big fan of this other fan-fic on here called Steele Waste, quite a good story, would recommend it. I just wanted to make a nice, funny, yet realistic story. I am quite new to stories but I'm sure I can do good! Critics and insults are welcome, not like I can control it anyway ALSO! I'm quite new to this site and I'm busy with school etc. i will update but not like other authors on here WHO UPLOAD LIKE 14 CHAPTERS A WEEK??? Just insane. So yeah, expect relatively slow updates ------------------------------------------------------------------- Cover art by Colins Arc's Art on Tumbler

Follow a realistic video game, main character! Watch him act like a video game character in the fallout world. Hi, I am writing this about what I think someone with a system would act like realistically.

Fallout new Vegas a wonderful game full with story love and terror. It was a wonderful game but a horrible world to live in if it was real. And for me it was, unfortunately I now lived in this horrible world it just had some extra stuff, unfortunately i was living in the Old World Blues Fallout experience a wonderful mod to play around with making fallout extra spicy. But now that this was real it made things extra horrible YAY!

Stella Sterling, born into wealth, had always followed the rules. Jaded by the hypocrisy of high society, she suddenly had a whim one day to have an ordinary romance. Thus, a fabricated rumor that Stella Sterling had spent a fortune to hire a Matchmaker from a dating site to find her a partner quickly spread through her circles. Those on good terms with her teased and watched the fun. Those on bad terms with her waited to see her become a joke. Later, an employee from the dating website revealed, "The company was acquired with an investment from a Vicenzan tycoon, and the profile of a certain female member with the surname Sterling was hidden overnight." The public speculated wildly about the identities of the Vicenzan tycoon and the female member with the surname Sterling. - Later on, a candid street photo that was accidentally captured went viral. In the dense night of The Spire on Vesper Island— Beside a Benz, a handsome, composed, and dignified man lifted a striking beauty in a red dress with one arm, pressing her against the car door and lowering his head for a deep kiss. In the faint light and shadow, the woman's flowing hair was swept by the wind, wrapping around the man's finger, which wore a pinky ring. Like a footnote to a romance, and even more like a vintage film frame etched into the axis of time. Someone immediately dug up the man's identity based on clues from the photo. The eldest son of Vicenza's Rhodes Family—low-profile and inscrutable, cold and untamable, and also the powerful contemporary authority of The Vesper Circle. And the alluring, glamorous belle by his side was none other than Stella Sterling. When the street photo spread to the mainland, everyone excitedly exclaimed: "The case is solved, the case is solved—"

She crashed her cheating fiancé's wedding in mourning attire and walked out with a marriage certificate from the most dangerous man in the city. Sparkle Gold thought she had it all: a booming agency, a loving fiancé, and a rising-star cousin she raised with her own hands. Then she woke up in a car speeding toward the ocean and overheard the two people she trusted most plotting her death. She survived. She kept the evidence. And she showed up at their wedding to reveal the truth! What she didn't expect? The owner of the Sanctus—cold, ruthless billionaire Evan Saint—dragging her straight to the marriage bureau. "You wrecked my banquet hall. Consider this your payment plan." Now publicly married to a man she once chased ten years ago, Sparkle has a new mission: destroy the people who stole her company, reclaim her place in the entertainment industry, and win Best Actress. --- He married her for leverage. She stayed for revenge. Neither expected to fall.