Last Night with Todd Howard
It was a cold frosty Thanksgiving night when he came over for our final night together. We had just enjoyed some Netflix and chill time after a roast dinner with all the trimmings when he suggested we go to the bedroom .
It was the usual affair at first with us taking each others clothes offs and kissing around each others bodies but then he started to become more forceful than usual - not that I minded I must say . He tried to put his flaccid dick in my butt and I teased him by calling it by it's pet name - fallout 4 inches nevertheless my playful spurring only made him all the more excited to pound my sweaty ass .
After a long night of salacious sex that would of kept even the deaf elderly people In my apartment complex awake I plopped down onto my bed with a small
pomf sound as Todd took his usual position - the big spoon - while I took the little one. The night had gotten on so well ,however, their was a aching feeling in my heart that I just couldn't stop no matter how I tried . Todd somehow sensed my unease and lifted his head up - nibbling my right ear tenderly to which I told him to go to sleep now as he had work tomorrow.
Todd then slowly raised his head while he fixated his perplexed gaze upon me. He unfurled the sheets and sat on the side of the bed with his naked little soldier waving in the wind and with a loud sigh he asked "do we need to talk?". I trembled upon hearing the question, as I had anticipating this moment for a several years now, and sat next to him on the side of the bed.
I gulped my hesitation now and stumbled out a "You see Todd I think you have changed from the man I fell in love with" he seemed taken a back by my straight forward answer . "What do you mean, I'm the same guy I was when we first met I promise" he looked at me quizzically but with a slight sense of frustration in his voice. I rebutted with a stern "no you aren't Todd, the man I knew would never betray us gamers by releasing a multiplayer fallout game!" . Todd leapt from the side of the bed, his face contorted with visible expression of betrayal as he boomed "don't you understand? Don't you understand that everything I've done for the franchise was for its benefit? EA was right when they said single player games were dead, the past is the past" . I cried out in tears "but Todd look at how successful God of War, Witcher 3 and Red Dead redemption 2 was - Single player is not dead - it's thriving!". I had never knew I had kept this much of my emotions suppressed for so long but the feeling of lifting a burden felt so refreshing that I couldn't help but continue with "the Todd I knew would never allow microtransactions into their games with that creation club and that atom shop, except for that horse armour dlc but we forgave you for that in the end". By now my voice was so groggy that Todd could only just barely understand my words - but he certainly understood the emotions behind them. Todd was now beet red with anger as he looked away from me towards the door - hands clenched into fists
- he mumbled out a timid reply. I paused for a second and asked him to repeat what he said after sniffing up my leaking mucus to breathe . I wish I hadn't asked him that in hindsight , as after he looked at me he exploded into a rage shouting "I know you cheated on me with obsidian and their new Vegas!". I was completely dumbfounded , how could he have known about that affair? I had hidden it in Todd's computer folder called "New Bethesda engine" - let's be honest Todd isn't checking that folder any time soon . Returning back to the point sorry for the side track - Todd had continued berating me nonsensically on how he tried his hardest on every game ,yet, we Gamers didn't appreciate them but instead mocked his efforts and just said "lol just buy new vegas instead of those shitty games from Bugthesda". The tirade was going for so long that his throat had become quite sore ending it with a blunt but clearly depressed "I bet - no I know - you didn't even buy fallout 76...' I realized at this point that he had found out about the affair from Reddit, my mind drifting to asking how long he had knew about it.
The air grew cold as silence finally crept over the bedroom with a simple and assertive "I'm sorry I can't do this anymore" as he walked out, taking almost all his stuff. I haven't seen him since that night even though his clothes are still here lying in a pile by the bed - I couldn't bear to get rid of them as they were all I had left of him to remember him by ,well, except for the Tricentennial pip boy I got with my purchase of fallout 76 .