A long time ago, I had a dream. Well, less a dream, and more a Story. One involving the plucky, Anarchy-driven, possibly motor-oil smoking Gaige the Mechromancer, and one of those rarest of rare creatures, the Hyperion Spy-Satellite Piloting, forced Eridium Refueller, the Siren, Angel. They had a... difficult relationship, one emerging from an emergency buffer partition in a New-U station, the other relaxing in her junkyard in the middle of nowhere, Pandora.

From there, a relationship story would bloom that... I never quite got around to being able to finish. I loved playing Angel. Unsure of her place in the world, now with her freedom at hand, a chance to get out from under the thumb of Hyperion... a chance to forge her own path.

So, with the reveal of the new Borderlands DLC, and the announcement that my favorite Vault Hunter's due to return, I figured now is as good a time as any to have fun, and bring an idea that I've had floating about for a prompt that's stuck in my brain.

Gaige and Angel. The Mechromancer and the Tech-Siren. Ignoring some parts of BL3's story, I'd like to think the two would have developed... well, something more than a close friendship. By which I mean the two have been part of a power-couple that's spanned planets, bedrooms, and a whole different mess of adventures, careers and generally weird and kinky shit.

So, finding themselves now on the delightfully chilly planet of Xylourgos to oversee and plan the wedding of Wainright Jakobs and Alistair Hammerlock, the two would want some very alone time. An alone time where one, possessing a great stonkin' dick, and the other being an unabashed, utterly unashamed Size Queen, enjoy themselves in a cozy cabin. Maybe occasionally sending Deathtrap out to go deal with some unwanted bandit coldcallers...

And, well, see what kinds of sticky situatiins the two can come up with.

So, lets build ourselves a Gaige and Angel plus 7 years of fun and travel. What have they seen? What have they done? Uncovered their own vault, or discovered their own quiet corner of a planet? Dealt with the CoV in their own corner of the Galaxy? Managed to save a Siren friend from an unnescessary and utterly retarded death for no reason? Lets find out!

So, rules of application from this one, and for any future prompts. Okay?

Come to me like you're looking to have a conversation. Don't just pile kinks, or limits in me immediately. That ain't sexy.

This is a Rule34 Roleplay yes. But these are characters that we're adapting. Expect to describe how they've changed together. What's happened, story stuff, y'know? References can be fine to illustrate things you want to, but are not a replacement for describing your character.

And lastly, only Reddit Messenger. No Kik, No Chat. Discord... possibly. But after we talk here. No iffs, buts or salted nuts. Good chance of sweaty nuts, but that's just how I like to play things.

As for Kinks-wise, this is gonna get kinky. Expect a nice, thick fuckpipe in the range of... like a foot onwards. Huge nuts, exotic cocks, lots of gooey, creamy nutslop. Sweat, musk, and all that spine-tingling detail... and absolutely filthy language. Limits are simple; Gore, Vore, Underage, Bathroom Stuff and Animals. Not as in having animal parts or monsters, just dumb, stupid animals.

Anyway, if someone fancies this... send me some Orange and lets have some fun discussing things. Come on now, embrace the AAAANNNNNNAAAAARRRRRCCCCCHHHHHYYYYYYYYYYYY!