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derelictheretic · 1 year

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Tagged by @socially-awkward-skeleton, @clicheantagonist and @baldurrs (Thank you!!) to list 5-10 songs that describe or relate to my fav otp/personal ship(s) ! Stuck to my fc5 ones for this <3

Tagging: @viktor-sinclaire @trashcatsnark @bluemojave @ishwaris @unholymilf @roofgeese @sukoshimikan @detectivelokis @strangefable @necro-hamster @deputyash @rejected-beater @jollybone @eur0paa-2 @i-am-the-balancing-point

I just went with 5 songs for each ship, I've been obsessed with Sleep Token recently so they have snuck into a few playlists lmao

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Clueless by Ellie Williams

Do you think she has seen i'm captivated by her speech?

Or is she clueless?

The Only Exception by Paramore

And up until now I had sworn to myself

That I'm content with lonlieness

I Love you but you make me cry by Elthia

You try to protect yourself

So I have to rip through you

I Wish I never Met You by Babygirl

I wish I knew forever would end so soon

I wish I never kissed you in my living room

Enemies by Lauv

Oh tell me, why did we throw away the love we had?

And tell me why do, why do we love to make it hurt so bad?

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River by Bishop Riggs

Shut your mouth, baby, stand and deliver

Holy hands, will they make me a sinner?

Obsessed With You by The Orion Experience

Your love is better than cocaine

I need you more than oxeygyn

Room For Two by Will Knox

If there is a heaven

I hope I go to hell with you

John My Beloved by Sufjan Stevens

I am a man with a heart that offends

With its lonely and greedy demands

Granite by Sleep Token

I was more than just a body in your passenger seat

And you were more than somebody I was destined to meet

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I love you baby by Surf Mesa, Emilee

I love you baby, and if it's quite alright

I need you baby, to warm these lonely nights

Dance Alone by Talya Parx

Left hand up, right hand on the bible

You walked in, I was dead on arrival

Angel of small death and the Codeine scene by Hozier

Feeling more human and hooked on her flesh

I lay my heart down with the rest at her feet

My Attic by P!nk

I will give you all my secrets

If you promise you can brave my attic

Lovefool by The Cardigans

Say that you love me

Fool me, fool me

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It Will Come Back by Hozier

Jesus Christ, don't be kind to it

Honey, don't feed it, I will come back

Once Upon a Dream by Lana Del Ray

And I know it's true, vision are seldom what they seem

But if I know you, I know what you'll do

Alkaline by Sleep Token

And she's changing me

It's too late for me now, I am altered

Deity by Valeree

I'll be your deity, fall to your knees

Oh, honey, pray to me between the sheets

Religion by ZAND

My angel's most polite

When I am on my knees

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Hit Me With a Kiss by Solo

And when he hit me with his kiss

I tasted whiskey on my lips

Persia by Until The Ribbon Breaks

If I can't be your prince

Then I like to whisper, I'd like to leave you in my fingerprints

Love Is A Weapon by Letdown.

It's just a masochistic love

I've got the push under your shove

I Go Hungry by Mother Mother

When I go hungry I go nail and tooth

When I go hungry, I go hungry, I go hungry

Puppy Pound by Jazmin Bean

Normally i'm no stray, you won't find me in the lost and found

So why'd you make me feel like I am in the goddamn puppy pound?

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Power by Isak Danielson

When you move, you make my oceans move too

If I hear my name I will run your way

I'll Keep You Safe by Sleeping At Last

Our mistakes, they were bound to be made

But I promise you I'll keep you safe

Hallelujah by Jeff Buckley

And Love is not a victory march

It's a cold and it's a broken Hallelujah

The Summoning by Sleep Token

Oh, and my love

Did I mistake you as a sign from God

His Hands by Blegh

But you know I was still down on my knees

Like it was a religion

#misc: music #misc: tag game #ship: Pick Your Poison #ship: The Angels Baptist #ship: It Was Me and You Until it Wasn't #ship: Only Us #ship: In The Bliss #ship: Through Heaven's Eyes #I listen to the John/Dean and Jacob/Dean playlists the most they got my fave vibes

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derelictdumbass · 1 year

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Raze & Salvador (Underworld) — Two hounds have an unconventional meet cute and spend decades pining over each other. Maybe one day they'll kiss

Darius & Ethan (Resident Evil) — Hitman turned gay lover! Tired mould man doesn't know why he keeps attracting people who work for underground organizations into human experimentation

Faith & Peggie!Dean (Far Cry 5) — Traumatised man turns evil for a woman high off her face whose into making everyone else high off their faces. He is also high

Made some gays in this picrew <3 Tagging: @viktor-sinclaire @sparklyshiba @headsmasher @space-sweetheart @thatcemeterybabe and anyone else who would like to do it!

#sal darius and faith came out SO CUTE #rip to raze ethan and dean I did my best #ethan doesn't look too bad but he could be mouldier #also ironic how sal looks bigger then raze when. w. when raze is fukim. HUGE #misc: picrew #misc: tag game #ship: I Didn't Choose This But I Choose You #ship: My Heart Beats For You #ship: In The Bliss

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musings-of-a-lovesick-fool · 1 year

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Shiptober Day 23

Prompt: Car Sex + Missionary

Ship: Faith Seed x Deputy Dean Sinclaire

Warning(s): Explicit sexual content, explicit language, strap on, technically bareback, kind of public play too

Words: 1, 713

Having a halloween party seven days before halloween may have seemed stupid to some, but the residents of Hope County were full of people who played by their own rules. One of those rules being; the last week of October was halloween week. Which meant parties every night until halloween night where the whole County put on a celebration.

Dean had never been a party guy, unless that party included plenty of food and watching his friends play video games and complain about their day jobs. He'd agreed to this one, if only because Faith had refused to let him out of bed until he succumbed to her pleas. And when he got to see her in a far too short light blue dress with fake, fluffy white wings on the back and a golden halo held up by a thin piece of wire above her head he decided it was more than worth it.

Meanwhile; he wore a tattered plaid shirt, unbuttoned with nothing under it at Faith's request, and ripped jeans. With some light makeup to make a simple, low effort attempt at a werewolf outfit that seemed to appease everyone well enough. Faith was more than appeased by it, her hands wandering to his bare chest and stomach plenty even before they left for the party.

Those wandering hands didn't calm down at any point during the night, in fact after they both had downed two or so beers she had attached herself to his side. Her hands groping his stomach, body pressed up against his side as she grinded on him and her painted lips leaving a trail of hickies along his neck. Dean had returned the advances, of course he had, hands subtly slipping just under her dress to caress her sensitive skin.

At some point it got too loud, too hot—Faith tugged Dean away to his car and pushed him down in the back seat, crawling ontop of him and locking their lips in a clumsy kiss. Her hands dragged down his chest, his dug into her thighs and their hips grinded against each other in a slow, agonising rhythm.

"Fuck you look so good tonight," Dean mumurs in between heated kisses, pushing her dress up and gropping her ass. She smiles and leans back, hands resting on his stomach as she puts on a small show by squeezing her arms against her chest, her breasts basically popping out of the silky dress as she did. She giggles at Dean's expression, brown eyes hazy and locked onto the soft mounds of flesh as he all but begins to drool.

"You want me to take this off baby?" She asks coyly, reaching her hands up to push the thin straps off her shoulders, the blue fabric sliding down another fraction and revealing more of her chest. Dean nods almost immediately, swallowing thickly as his hands knead her soft flesh in anticipation. Neither of them seemed to care they were in the middle of an open field where any of the other party goers could walk by and catch a peek at the both of them.

There were probably mutliple couples fucking at this party already anyways, at least they had the decency to take it to Dean's car before going at it.

Faith shimmies the dress down, letting it bunch up around her waist and exposing her bare chest. Her nipples were hard from the cold air and Dean pushes himself up hastily, Faith sliding down his lap and giggling as he begins pressing kisses along her chest. He drags his warm tongue over one of her nipples and her head falls back, a gentle moan escaping her lips as she buries her hands in his hair. She grinds down on him again, her lacy white underwear dragging across his jeans and creating a delicious friction.

Faith could feel his strap on through the rough fabric, hard and ready for her. She was glad she asked him to wear it, the low ache between her legs basically begging for it to be inside of her.

"Take your pants off," She commands, her own neediness making it sound more like begging as she lifts herself up. She helps him unbutton his jeans and tries to keep off him as he shimmies them down to his knees. She stops his hands as they hook under the waistband of his boxers, her bottom lip caught between her teeth as she eyes the peach toned silicone peeking out the top.

She scoots herself back, to the point her ass is hanging out of the car, and bends over to lick the head; her hands planted on his stomach. Dean lets out a shaky breath, intoxicated by the filthy sight as she sucks on it feverently. She pulls down his boxers, six inches of girthy silicone springing free into the air and she greedily takes most of it in her mouth.

"You look so pretty like that," Dean sighs, reaching a hand down to tangle in her hair as she bobbed her head. She moans, looking up at him, her blue eyes clouded with desire. She brings her head back up, letting the toy fall from her lips; a string of saliva tauntingly dripping from her tongue and down the length of the toy. She wastes no time crawling back up his body, pressing a deep, passionate kiss to his lips as she lines herself up on his strap, pulling her underwear to the side and lowering herself onto him.

She moans into his mouth as it slides inside of her with ease, stretching her and filling her just the way she liked. A whimper breaks through the moan as Dean juts his hips upward, thrusting deeper into her. She rolls her hips as he continues thrusting into her, holding himself up by his elbow while his other hand holds the back of her neck. The car begins to rock with their movements and Faith's expression twists into a sinful smile, breathing ragged as Dean trails wet kisses down her neck.

"That feels so good, fuck," Faith breathes out, letting her head fall back as Dean sucks on her neck. She lifts herself up, dropping herself down and meets Dean's thrusts eagerly. Her thighs were coated with her own slickness already, that heat pooling between her legs bubbling into molten need as she bounces on Dean's lap with reckless abandon. Dean leans back to watch her for a moment, a small grin on his face as she gasps and moans shamelessly, her hands holding onto his shoulders as she rides him.

"God damn… I could watch you ride me all night," He murmurs, hand trailing down to her hip and digging into the soft flesh as she moves against him.

"Make me do all the work, typical," She huffs playfully, grinning cheekily as a look of half-hearted offence flashes across Dean's face. In seconds he flips them both over, a small squeal escaping Faith as her back meets the leather seat. She can't help but laugh as Dean grins wolfishly down at her, but it soon melts into a breathy moan as he rolls his hips against hers; the new angle absolutely maddening.

"Yes—Fuck! Faster, please!" She gasps, grabbing at his back and grinding her hips up uselessly against him. Dean grabs her hips, rough but not enough to hurt, and starts thrusting into her with quick, deep thrusts. Faith digs her nails into Dean's back, her head falling back against the seat as broken moans tumble from her parted lips. Their bodies slide against one another in perfect tandem, the thin layer of sweat forming creating a filthy wet sound as their hips meet.

"That feel good, baby?"

Faith feels her breath hitch in her throat at the low tone of Dean's voice, the purr of the pet name against her skin as he nips at her collarbone sending shivers up her spine.

Faith squirms and grins in delight as Dean slides one hand between them to toy with the sweet bundle of nerves between her thighs, the extra stimulation shooting fireworks through her body as he matches the rhythm of his thrusts with his hand.

"Oh god," she chokes out, eyes fluttering closed as the tension between her legs coils up tighter and tighter, each rub from Dean's nimble fingers and deep thrust from his strap sending her closer to the edge. Dean presses hot kisses to her neck and collarbone as her back arches, nipping at her skin as she whimpers and clings to him.

Faith's thighs begin to tremble, her foggy mind going completely blank as waves of pleasure wash over her. Her mouth falls open in a silent cry, any noise stuck in her throat as she's rocked by her orgasm. Dean doesn't slow his movements, each flick of his fingers against her clit shooting electric shocks through her entire body. The wet sounds only double as her cum coats the silicone toy now driving her into the blissful state of overstimulation.

"You look so pretty when you come baby," Dean breathes out as her voice finally comes back to her, his name falling from her lips in between her pants and strained moans. She looks up at him with bleary eyes, brings her hands up to his face and pulls him down into a sloppy kiss as he keeps fucking her into the leather seat. She can barely think, lost completely to the pleasure dancing underneath her skin and the taste of his tongue. She wraps her legs behind him, trapping him against her and giggles against his lips.

"You can take me home now," She whispers, nipping at his bottom lip as he finally slows his hips.

"You're gonna have to let me get up for me to do that babe," He grins, trailing his hand up and down her heaving body mindlessly.

"What if I ride you while you drive?" Faith suggests, eyes suddenly wide as the idea pops into her drunken brain. Dean laughs, head falling against her shoulder as she cards her hands through his hair.

"We would crash—and I dunno if I should be driving right now sweetheart,"

"Hm. Okay, keep fucking me until you sober up then,"

"Ma'am yes ma'am,"

#far cry 5 oc #Faith Seed x oc #faith seed x deputy #Deputy Dean Tag #Oneshot Tag #Shiptober2022 #nsft #Nsft Tag #no cult au #Ship: In The Bliss

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5-lover · 4 days

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lost in the ‘thinking about what my f/o’s wear to bed’ sauce <3

#domestic bliss <3 #🧂♡#🎸♡#🎤♡#⚔️♡#💚♡#self ship #selfship #selfshipping #self shipping #selfshipper #romantic f/o #platonic f/o #f/o imagines #canon x self insert #self shipping community #selfship community #f/o community

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elitadream · 1 year

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Mutual pining: my favorite dish! 🥰🍝

(Now with extra seasoning x3)

#Mario #Peach #blissful dorks #I ship them so hard omg #my ultimate wish for the movie #I just want them to have a visible crush on each other #that would make me insanely happy #Super Mario Bros #fanart

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bird-inacage · 6 months

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Only Friends Episode 9 | Ray/Sand Kisses "I've never been so crazy for anyone."

What can I even say??! Their kisses this episode were absolutely heartachingly beautiful - raw, passionate, yearning, but also tender too. I have a tonne to say about THE SCENE. But one of my favourite kisses was actually Ray snuggling into Sand and pecking him on the cheek. It made my heart clench.

Khaotung and First absolutely went for it. If this is the 'steamiest NC scene' everyone was referring to, I see why.

#only friends #only friends the series #ofts #ray x sand #sand x ray #raysan #sanray #khaofirst #firstkhao #first kanaphan #khaotung thanawat #THE SHIP IS SAILING #I REPEAT - THE SHIP IS OFFICIALLY SAILING #ray is falling in love in front of our very eyes and i could cry #i found the whole nc scene to be incredibly touching actually #can we also agree that sand is amazing in bed? did you see ray afterwards? definition of satiated and blissed out #this episode made me INSANE my brain broke

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hooffuloftootsierolls · 26 days

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I drew this at like the speed of light while trying to eat breakfast sorry if it looks a little off, but I had a vision and I needed to draw it

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eek-a-tron · 2 months

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Loki & Catwoman commission by the brilliant Debbie Balboa! (Somewhat inspired by this fic!)

#loki #catwoman #mcu #batman #debbie balboa #AHHHHHHH I love them so much #just two sharp anti-heroes out here sharpin'#byo raven and labyrinth symbolism #godcat #loki/catwoman #god seeks thiefspiration #godcatstorming #I will go down with this rarepair ship and my bones will sing blissful stib-stab shanties at the bottom of the sea

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dailyjokerp5 · 7 months

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people were mean to you, but i always thought you were cool

#daily joker doodles #you were cool joker and sumi song i think #not drawn with ship intentions but chase ur bliss

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koteosa · 1 year

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I forgot I drew these . I’m clearly not going to finish them lol

uh so I used that one chat b/ot thing to rp with Noelle as Kris . idk. it was cute. Susie and Berdly were there but we kinda forgot. about. them

another doodle from the rp

and this thing I drew as a warmup forever ago bc why tf not

#deltarune #kris dreemurr #noelle holiday #susie deltarune #kriselle #krusie #my art #fanart #ships tagged platonic or romantic idc chase your bliss

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derelictheretic · 1 year

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Dean being blissed for the first time and seeing Faith: God?

Faith: ... yes

#when does Faith get her god complex arc huh? angel arc is out god arc is in let's get u a flock of ur own queen #i'm doodling this btw. rare traditional comic coming to blogs near u sometime #Far Cry Tag #si/oc: deputy dean sinclaire #ship: In The Bliss

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derelictdumbass · 2 years

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"Despite all that you have done, you are not beyond salvation. You're not here by accident or chance." — Joseph Seed to the Deputy

There's symbolism here if you squint

#Far Cry 5 #Far Cry Tag #nadine doodles #si/oc: deputy dean sinclaire #ship: The Angels Baptist #ship: Only Us #ship: In The Bliss #ship: Through Heaven's Eyes #yes this is a ship post it's HANDS. that's inherently homosexual I don't make the rules #also would love to hear what other ppl think the symbolism is bc obviously I KNOW but. ur idea could be sexier who knows #it's up to interpretation and all that yada yada #also Dean keeping his nails immaculate during a cult takeover is very in character we should applaud his resolve

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musings-of-a-lovesick-fool · 1 year

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Shiptober Day 22

Prompt: Trouble Sleeping

Ship: Faith Seed x Deputy Dean Sinclaire

Warning(s): Vague mention of drug withdrawals

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Tick.

The blanket wrapped around Faith's shoulders was scratchy, it tickled her cheek and caught on every loose hair that touched it.

Tock.

She was warm, for the first time in a long time she wasn't going to bed shivering, curled up in a ball and clinging to herself.

Tick.

Yet she couldn't sleep, tired blue eyes staring at the face parallel to her own. Messy brown hair falling over the deputy's forehead and cheek as he soundly slept beside her. Dean—she'd finally learnt his name. It suited him.

Tock.

He looked serene, even with his face bruised and covered in small cuts. His breathing was gentle, one arm tucked under his pillow and the other laying in between them. Faith couldn't help herself and snuck her hand under his; she smiled when he squeezed it. He was warm. Almost unbearably so, like she was laying next to a human furnace. But she didn't mind, she honestly liked it. It was better than the cold.

Tick.

She shuffled closer, sticking one of her legs between his, nuzzling her forehead against his and closing her eyes as she listened to the slow inhale and exhale of his breath. The clothes he'd brought her added another layer of comfort, it felt good to be out of that stupid dress. They were his clothes, a large shirt and sweatpants—exactly what she'd expect him to have in his closet. He seemed to prefer comfort to appearance and she appreciated that, she used to be the same.

Tock.

She wondered if she could be like that again. She was on the other side of her withdrawals now, which had been violent and anything but pleasant, but she could feel that spark of hope in the pit of her stomach bubbling away. Dean bringing her to Dutch's bunker had probably been the best thing he could have done for her and she was thankful. Thankful he didn't just put a bullet in her head like so many of his allies felt she deserved. Maybe she did, but she was being given a second chance.

Maybe she'd end up in jail but what did she think was going to happen? Maybe the world would end like Joseph said and she'd be trapped in this bunker for seven years. That wouldn't be so bad, if she had Dean with her anyway—Dutch she could live without.

Tick.

She didn't want to worry about all of that right now, she wasn't even sure she was going to make it to that point. If Joseph found out she was still alive… She didn't dare try and guess what he would do. It wouldn't be good.

She opens her eyes, freezes at deep pools of chocolate brown blearily looking back at her. Maybe she would be fine, maybe the man slipping his arm over her shoulder and pulling her into his chest would protect her. Like he said he would. Maybe she'd be able to believe him, over time. She squeezed her eyes shut and buried her face away in his chest, the steady beat of his heart lulling her own.

Tock.

He smelt like gasoline and blood, not things so easily washed off and it made her cringe. She'd put him through so much right alongside the people she'd tried to make her family and she hadn't cared how much damage she'd done to him. She was regretting it with each passing day. She was regretting it right now, his fingers brushing through her hair with a heavy tenderness only making her want to cry. She'd cried so much in front of him.

Tick.

He wasn't what Joseph said, he wasn't what John or Jacob said either. He was a good man, with a good heart; just trying to do the right thing. Even if that meant doing things that heaven couldn't forgive him for in the end. He seemed willing to make that sacrifice, he wasn't a man of any faith—hah—so he wasn't afraid of any divine judgement or punishment. Faith thought maybe that's what had gotten him this far.

He believed in people, people that could have his back and hold him up when he was about to fall. His faith was in his friends and family, the bond they shared and the strength they had together. Faith envied him. She thought she'd found that with Eden's gate—but she wasn't anything more than a means to an end. Anyone could have been Faith, it hurt to realise, it hurt to accept. But she hadn't meant anything to Joseph. She was just a vessel of one of his stolen dreams.

Tock.

She had the opportunity to do something different, be a part of something good. Even if she was only helping from the sidelines at the moment. She knew she wouldn't get forgiveness from a lot of people, she knew Tracey would ever forgive her, she didn't blame her. Dean, it was hard to figure out what he forgave and what he didn't. He held her accountable right along with the rest of her 'family' but he didn't persecute her. It felt like he understood, if only a little, the reason why she had done what she had.

And he'd decided that reason was enough to help her.

Tick.

"I can hear you thinking—go to sleep,"

His voice is raspy and rough, the bruising on his throat no doubt making it painful to utter out the words. They fall against her hair and Faith sighs in gentle frustration, cuddling closer to him. She had been trying to fall asleep for hours, her mind just wouldn't stop chattering in her ear.

"Sorry," She murmurs, her own voice hoarse and quiet, lost on the scarred skin along his collar bone.

"S'okay,"

Simple. Being around him was so simple. She had forgotten how much she craved this. It wasn't as easy as she had wanted but it was better than what she had. She breathed in deep as a tired kiss was pressed into her hair—It was okay. They were okay, for right now, she didn't have to worry. For right now the County was still, she was as safe as she was getting. And she had Dean. Or more like Dean had her.

Tock.

And she really wanted to break that fucking clock.

#far cry 5 oc #Faith Seed x oc #Deputy Dean Tag #Ship: In The Bliss #Oneshot Tag #Shiptober2022

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