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Cooper Howard's brain clearly wasn't firing on all cylinders when he asked Hank MacLean's dippy daughter to travel with him across the Wasteland. But goddammit, he was going to see this disaster through. That girl was his ace in the hole.
Besides, making the prissy little vault dweller cry every time she fucked things up was quickly becoming Cooper's favorite pastime.
Now if he could only figure out what that odd, sweet scent was, and why it made him feel so... strange.This is a sex pollen fic, folks. 100% inspired by the fact that the feminine reproductive cycle is one big fucking PITA.
