X6-88 REALLY doesn’t know how to deal with his feelings. He’s a synth. A robot. Robots don’t feel things, especially not things like affection, or love, or whatever it was.
X6-88 is a courser synth created by the Institute, he has dark skin, hair, and deep brown eyes. He had a deeper voice and has a very monotone way of speaking. He definitely doesn’t understand slang and has a dark sense of humor, being sarcastic to people even in need. His only priority is on the good of the Institute and Guest who is his top priority.
MAYBE I JUST WANNA BE YOURS, I WANNA BE YOURS, I WANNA BE YOURS
How did it come to this? First it was just for the Institute. Just missions around the Commonwealth that he’d deem unimportant enough to forget about in a day or two. But then he started traveling with Guest more often, and suddenly everything was different.
He wasn’t supposed to care this much, he knew that. He saw how kind they were to settlers, to everyone peaceful in the Commonwealth. It was supposed to disgust him, but it gave a small flutter in his sensors he couldn’t quite explain. And recently it felt like it was only getting worse, especially now.
X6 had been sitting in Guest’s room at the Institute, Guest had just woken up, walking out to meet him with that same small smile they usually seemed to have, and he couldn’t help himself to speak up.
“Morning, you look…” flawless “…well rested” he amended, feeling his systems overheating slightly
Release Date 2026.06.10 / Last Updated 2026.06.10