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derelictheretic · 5 months

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may I offer u youth centre faith in this trying time

#faith seed #far cry 5 #no cult au #nadine doodles #Far Cry Tag #FELT GOOD TO JUST MINDLESSLY DOODLE THE WIFE AGAIN #love her sm.... drew her with an accurate ponytail this time and ditched the fringe lol #shes so <33333 #slowly getting my mojo back I hope ;v;

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derelictdumbass · 29 days

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Deputy Dean Sinclaire x Deputy James Rook

Being with James was an entirely new experience, Dean knew it would be from the moment the big softie took his hand, gave him a yellow rose and asked him on that first date. He had never felt the kind of freedom and support he felt when he was with James, the absolute confidence he was utterly loved and seen by him was something he'd never imagined he'd feel. He was happy, truly—unequivocally—happy.

#pintereet has so many good couple poses and i've got so many feelings #oc x oc #self ship #si/oc: deputy dean sinclaire #remy's oc: James Rook #Far Cry Tag #ship: Lawful n' Lost

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blahaj-ch · 10 months

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“What should I do when The Father grows a tail?”

CAUTION: DO NOT TRY TO PET IT, SEVERAL HAS DIED DO TO THEIR ATTEMPT TRYING TO PET IT.

just kidding, no souls are harmed :3

#far cry 5 #fc5 fan art #fc5 joseph seed #fc5 jacob seed #fc5 john seed #fc5 fandom #far cry series #far cry games #far cry tag

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derelicthereticsartdump · 4 days

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Concept sketch for the youth centre,,

#No Cult AU #Far Cry 5 #content: derelictheretic #Far Cry Tag #thinking about where it'd be and what if !!!! it replaced Josephs compound?? mayhaps mayhaps........

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miles-is-so-gay · 1 year

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everyone i present to thee, the greatest fucking valentines youve ever seen

(oh shit that rhymes-)

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themanboobenjoyer · 2 months

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I dont think I ever posted this during my farcry phase ?? oh well 🤭

#farcry 4 #farcry #pagan min #fc 4 #far cry fandom #far cry games #far cry tag #far cry #far cry series

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musings-of-a-lovesick-fool · 2 months

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#far cry 5 x reader #john seed x reader #john seed x gn!reader #Far Cry Tag #Poll Tag

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g0dspeeed · 2 years

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#far cry 5 #john seed #fc5 #far cry tag #far cry games #fc5 fandom #farcry5 #joseph seed #seed family

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moxxie-joestar · 10 months

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Pick a deadly sins

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inafieldofdaisies · 1 year

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Insanity (Far Cry 6 DLC) | Mindf^ck: “Checking Out” | Scenery appreciation (vol. 2-?)

/ No matter how many times I rewatch the video, I always laugh at Vaas’ scream at the end.

/ I really enjoyed this mission and the horror-esc feel of it.

/ Anyone else get some Jacob’s trials (esp with the writing on the walls) flashbacks?

/ The DLC definitely makes me miss New Dawn too.

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lucidsailorbaby · 1 year

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Sharky Boshaw is canonly a himbo and so is hurk and no one can change my mind

#sharky boshaw #far cry 5 sharky #far cry tag #far cry 5 #far cry fandom

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derelictheretic · 1 year

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@viktor-sinclaire Absolutely MURDERED me with this gift piece of John for my birthday and I am losing my entire mind over all of it and frothing at the mouth and barking, howling and so on and so forth 😭💕💕💕 Everyone go feral over this with me and commission Vík if you can because his art is insane 💜💜💜💜

#far cry 5 #john seed #misc: gifts for me #Far Cry Tag #Doppelganger Fiancé 💜#TRYING TO CONTAIN ALL MY GAY BUT I'M EATING MY HANDS AND RUNNING AROUND IN CIRCLES AND EATING MY HANDS AND AISISBSIABDJSNSB #THE FUCKING SHADING. THE LIGHTING. THE DETAIL. THE MESSY HAIR VERSION #THE OTHER VERSION THAT I CANNOT POST HAHAHAHAGAODJASIDBDKFJ GAY I'M GAY I'M DEAD AND GAY #THE PAINTED NAILS !!!!!! THE TATTOOS !!!!!! SCREAMING #THE EXPRESSION ON HIS FACEEEEEE AAAAAAAAAA #THE FUCJIN ANATOMY IN GENERAL GOD FUCKIN DAMN. EATING THIS SO HARD #not to be spicy on main but I need to suck on his tiddies fr holy FUCK

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derelictdumbass · 1 month

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『Think you're a God

But the devil ain't wrong

And you bite like a dog

It's evil, I deliver

Your blood's tastin' bitter

My holy wine with dinner

Be my sinner』

#something something dog motif woof woof and so on and so forth #i made this to be the icon for the rp blog bc sketchy icon will make my brain casual and chill abt it #is it vamp dean or werwolf dean the world may never know (werewolf. puppy. doggy. i will never change)#si/oc: deputy dean sinclaire #Far Cry Tag #nadine doodles

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chaos-smh · 2 years

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True Faith

a/n: A FC5 drabble I found in my drafts. It isn’t proof-read and the story may be a bit all over the place. Apologies if it’s hard to follow but I enjoyed writing it. First post! ♡

pairing/s: Seed!family x original child!character

content: mentions of abuse, death and depression

word count: 1,117 words

driven by her own hatred and guilt, lilith finally gives in. her mind and soul crumbled beneath the seed family as she struggles to come to terms with her new life. the road ahead of her never looked more rocky

A humble light fluttered through the warmth of the room, settling like golden blossoms on each piece of ornate yet soft furniture it seemed to drift over. The faint yet inviting aroma of food mixed with the steady chorus of chatter accompanied the gentle glow, enveloping the dining room in a fuzz which seemed foreign and distant to the young and demure girl. Her milky white skin seemed sickly against the welcoming shine of the overhead light and her reluctant yet bitter attitude felt like a stranger to the intimate scene. The past few days had seemed to bleed together with a crude series of events leaving a stinging imprint on the mind of the girl, abandoning her thoughts with a potent mixture of guilt and grief; something which was far from the joyous occasion of the Sunday dinner. Lilith's quivering hands folded neatly in her lap, the bruised ends of her fingers gently toying with the icy fabric of her light floral dress. The youthful garment felt pretty in the young girls eyes however, the length exposed pale legs with a colourful array of marks and bruises splattered like paint across her shins. It was embarrassing - the memory of what had happened seemed as fresh as the grazes on her knees.

A gentle breeze pulled the girl back to reality with the subtle chime of plates and cutlery diverting her attention back towards the delicately garnished dining table. Flowers of the garden were intertwined down the centre of the white cloth, the subtle arrangement of lilies and pure roses seeming to settle the bitter sting of fear which had risen within the young girl. It reminded Lilith of the bouquets that she would gift to her mother whilst she was sick but it was enough to bring a small yet meaningful smile to her gentle face. Even if those moments lingered deep in the past, it was the only proof that the girl had a life before whatever twisted situation she found herself in the present and it was a world she could seem to escape to when in her darkest moments. One which was simpler and devoid of not just complexity of growing pains and the ache of grief but also the Seed family.

The smile on the young girls face seem to falter as her pale eyes drifted across the plate in front of her which was positioned neatly on an intricate lace placemat. It was different, they didn't trust her. Plastic cutlery was presented on each side of the plate with even the knife missing from the set and the food was organised with each portion pre-cut and determined. Her stomach sunk as heat pricked at her skin in a mixture of embarrassment but also anger; she couldn't pretend that all was well when chains still resided around her wrists, binding her deep under the control of the family. Lilith broke from her position on the wooden chair with her trembling hands slamming down on the embellished table as her legs wobbled beneath her. Her actions were quickly followed by a more dominant and abrupt force as the oldest of the three brothers reared up, looming over her broken and frightened figure from the opposite side of the table.

Silence shrouded the table as the outburst disrupted the warmth, covering the table in a dense fog of tension which clouded the young girls thoughts and pricked at her soft eyes. The familiar sting of tears grazed her like the skid of innocent knees against concrete as a fractured series of sobs cracked through her empty chest.

"Jacob - Lilith calm down, come with me."

The gentle yet unusual voice of the Father simmered through the ears of the young girl as she felt his scarred hand sink into her own. She could feel herself being quietly ushered away from the decorated scene of the family, her tired feet aching to find a purpose in the woven carpet as tears pooled deep in her wounds. It was a familiar sting which Lilith could easily recall, it was similar to those moments where she was escorted from the classroom because the bruises that day were too dark. It wasn't the conversation which would hurt, it was the embarrassment that resided within it. A distasteful grunt broke the silence which she had left as the sparse murmur of voices seeped through the dining room in her absence. Tears continued to spill from within her pallid eyes as she was settled down against the kitchen counter, the cluttered surface matching the unsettling comfort which seemed to spread through the house. Lilith's hands quivered as they curled deep within the patterned fabric of her dress, her cloudy eyes following each twitch and flicker of her fingers as they desperately attempted to avoid contact with the Father.

"I- I hate- it here!" She sobbed out, her voice rupturing through her throat in a strained cry; one which was clearly distinguishable by any lingering ears. It seemed as if her heart had leaked through her words after what had felt like weeks of swallowing all of her toxic emotions, yet the ache didn't seem to go away.

"I just wanna' fucking go home!"

A firm pair of hands graced Lilith's flushed face yet the invasion felt almost welcoming and warm, she had expected the hands of man so detached and sadistic to match that of the winter storm which ruptured through her mind - but they didn't.

"Lily," Joseph hushed as he grazed his thumbs across the soft scarlet skin of the young girl, catching the tears which cascaded from her eyes.

"God saw a light within you, one which will thrive and burn bright."

Lilith could feel her heavy head guided up the Father's hands with the wet stains residing on her blushed skin shimmering beneath the golden glow of the overhead light, softening her look of distress.

"You're journey has not been an easy one but God has given you a chance, we're here to guide you."

All the young girl could bring herself to do was utter a gentle nod with the calculated words of the Father sinking deep into her thoughts; the prophecy that he had manufactured disturbed her, she couldn't allow herself to think that she was so special.

"No matter how much you are apart of this family and today, I will not allow you to sit in there and suffer like you are," Joseph admitted in a reasoned voice, the tone of his words seeming to falter ever so slightly from its usual mannerism.

"Why don't you go into the sitting room, we'll join you when we're finished little-one."

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derelicthereticsartdump · 11 months

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Faith and Ophelia doodle <3

#Far Cry 5 #Faith Seed #content: derelictheretic #Far Cry Tag #Daemon AU

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miles-is-so-gay · 1 year

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some more new dawn screenshots that i just got :]

#far cry fandom #far cry tag #far cry series #far cry new dawn #fcnd #joseph seed #far cry judge #my screenshots #smudgeontheair

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