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Valentine's Day Fluff Arcade/Vulpes - Fallout: New Vegas Arcade opened the suspiciously damp and bloodstained package. "It's a Deathclaw heart." Vulpes grinned. "Yes. I killed it myself." "I don't doubt that. But…." The doctor gingerly placed the package on the table and wiped his palms on his lab coat. "But?" "This is more what the holiday calls for." Arcade reached into a pocket and handed Vulpes a red paper heart with A + V written in gold glitter on it. Vulpes held the valentine like it was a frag mine, and regarded it with unease. "I can't eat this." "You're not supposed to eat it." "I thought this was a tribal observance

Vulpes wasn't at all uncomfortable about undressing in front of an audience apparently. Not that he had anything to be ashamed about. His long fingers nimbly untied laces and unbuckled straps, gradually shedding his equipment so that piece by piece, his body was revealed. Strong shoulders. Nice abs. Nice legs. Nice…everything. He stretched, arms above his head, next his neck and shoulders, rolling first one shoulder, then the other. She watched his muscles ripple. Like something from one of those nature holotapes. A wild…panther or some such. Damn, he was a handsome animal. She started humming a wordless, brassy tune. "Is that you