#FarCry5 Deputy

[johnmarlui]

no signal.. i think we are doomed….

[theprojectatedensgate]

What Far Cry 5 should have been

[imgnnafurgf]

Farcry5 where everything is the same but it's just Seeds really pissed off because deputy is taller than all of them and every time they just get more creative how to look taller

Faith would fly

Jacob stands on a box on his presentation time

Joseph never gets off the stage

John learns how to wear high heels

[redreart]

I participated in the Far Cry 5 Anniversary contest on tiktok hosted by Ubisoft and created three short animations (it was my first attempt ever)

You can watch the orig vid here 🖤

[lacquerheadd]

redraw!!

[satanwritesfanfiction]

Jacob Seed •°• Hazy moments △SMUT△

Title: Hazy moments

Rating: Explicit, smut, pwp

Category: F/M

Fandom: Far Cry 5

Relationship: Jacob seed x F!reader

Characters: Jacob seed, reader

Tags/ triggers: dubious consent, bliss, on the desk, p in v, knife kink only mentioned, praise, voice kink

Word count: 1560

a/n: not the best but still posting it

Adrenaline spiking in your veins, flashes of red, memories... Something akin to anger pulsing and a lifeline, the words worn down in your skin.

"Perfect, good, yes." Spoke with so much reverence and you would follow it anywhere. The light within the dark void, the saviour within the mist.

You felt static at the tips of your fingers, a dullness within your head, and a sudden soft pressure on your stomach as Jacob held you to his chest.

There was a different aspect to watching you come to in his arms, covered in blood and grime and muscles taut as you blinked through the motions, pliable under the circumstances but still rigid. His lips were at your neck as he waited, the image of patience as he waited for your mind to clear some before he would do any more.

Your eyes blinked down, his arm wrapped around your torso, pistol still held firmly in your hand and your fingers twitched, gun falling to the ground with a sudden sound that made your body jump slightly. You frowned at the object, blinking much more rapidly as you found that your eyes had a burn to them.

"Shh..." The voice pressed against you again, feeling his fingers slip into yours and held it firmly, kicking the weapon away in a quick motion. "You're safe now, you're home."

You felt your body relax against him some, leaning against a firm chest. Your head twisted to the side and took in the image, familiarity bloomed once he was in view, a calmness spreading as you turned.

"You did so well." He spoke, softly moving a strand of hair behind your ear as he watched for the haze within your eyes to show some clarity.

Something swirled within your stomach at the praise, pressing your fingers to his chest and feeling the rough fabric of his jacket underneath it, taking in more detail in be the second. Recognition. Familiarity. Repetition.

You blinked up at him, soft lines as he regarded you, blue eyes that could only belong to him and lips, oh his lips that could have you on your knees in a moment's notice, that can have you shaking just the same.

You lifted yourself slightly to meet him, lips pressed against his in a less than coordinated way, which he made up for in turn as his hands wrapped around your upper arms. The moment was intoxicating, addicting, jagged motions as you searched for more of him, your body following the path which your lips had set as you pressed closer to him.

His arms wrapped around you, pressing your body flush to his as his lips started getting more insistent, dragging more from you as the environment came to you, until he pressed you against the desk in the middle of the room. Papers be damned as they fell, his attention solely on you.

Hands struggled to make a decision as they pressed and prodded against the other's body, drinking in the moment under a veil of urgency. His fingers wrapped around the hem of the shirt you were wearing, now marred and discoloured compared to a few days ago, pulling it from your body with your help.

His hands smoothed over your skin, swallowing once he cupped your breasts. He admired the fill of them in his hands before curling his fingers around the flimsy material keeping most of them hidden and reaching for his knife. He slipped the metal between your breasts, knife edge faced towards him as he quickly sawed through the material and watched as they spilled freely.

He watched for your expression as he pressed the knife against your skin, running it across the curve of your breasts, no remnants of fear or worry in your skin as your nipples hardened. Something to explore another day when he hadn't been hard just from watching you run the trial.

He quickly dropped the knife to the desk and harshly fought with the button on your pants, needing to free you of all these layers and feel the clench of you.

Once he had your pants and underwear around your thighs, he took hold of your hips, flipping you onto your stomach as if you didn't weigh a thing. He was quick to press against your backside, hardness grinding into the flesh of your ass as he pressed a chaste kiss to your shoulder.

"Such an obedient little thing." He commented, fingers slipping under you to run through your slit and then slip into you. You closed your eyes at the feeling, a soft content sound slipping past your lips at the slow sensation of him touching you. "So good for me."

You whimpered softly when he retracted, stayed in place as you heard the zipper and shuffle of material. He quickly lined up to your cunt, hand pressed into your hip as he popped the head of his cock into you, fingers clenching at the feel of your cunt sucking him in. His hips jerked as he worked you open, jaw clenched at the tightness of you until he rested at the hilt, taking a breath as his hands slipped over your bare back, images and ideas swirling in his head until he found one he could settle on, fingers wrapping around the back of your neck to keep you in place before thrusting once, revelling in the sound that slipped past your lips at the sudden movement.

You always took it so well, sound slipping from your lips, that he always made a feeble attempt to silence at the start, perhaps just for the control of it all rather than the danger it posed when the sounds reached beyond the door. His fingers slipped from your neck and wrapped over your mouth before he pressed a kiss to your shoulder.

"Wouldn't want them to come see what the commotion is about." He started, like he had done before, a little less conviction behind it every time. He didn't mind either way, but he did like the way the words made you clench around him every time. "Wouldn't want them finding you like this, would you?"

He would wager there was a part of you that did want it if judging solely by your reactions, but it was a subject yet to be breached once you were coherent, still he made the effort to laud the option??? Over your head while he pressed into your heat.

Your eyes clenched as he pressed into you, sensation baked into your veins with every movement of his cock inside of you, body craving more from him with every moment that past, more reminders, more memories, more cries, more of him filling you to your skull. Your body rocked into the desk, bare as the day you were born with his hand muffling your cries, a feeble attempt that was more for show at this point when you think of all the times you had cried out to him, and he had egged you on.

You felt like you were floating, not yet fully awake within your limbs but feeling the motions through a slight haze as the sensation returned to your limbs, all you could be certain of was the pressure between your legs and the way your stomach was tensing.

Your fingers wrapped around the edge of the desk, wetness gathering on your cheek at the prospect, at the way you needed to fall. His hand slipped from your lips, resting firmly at your hips as his own snapped into you with renewed vigor, chasing the same high you were moments away from experiencing.

"Jacob… Please..." You cried into the air, a ragdoll as you shifted on the desk as his hips snapped.

"Come for me, (Y/n). " He grunted, fingers shifting towards your shoulders and used the leverage to push you back on him. "Be a good girl for me... Come on..."

You could imagine that he didn't know the power his words had on you, in and out of the trials, or he did with the way you always abided. Your cries had lost all coherence, babbling nonsense into the air as you stood on the precipice, feeling the sudden spike when you fell into the abyss.

Your body tensed, thighs shaking as you clenched around him, body running through the motions while you screamed into the room. A few moments before he could physically move again, fucking into you now as he chased his own release, finding that it wasn't a few ways off as he came pressed into you, twitching as his warmth spread within you.

It was a few moments, and he pulled his cock from your sensitive cunt, feeling the high leak down your thighs. It was a beautiful sight watching the scene before him, the perfection of you obediently pressed to his desk and his high on your skin. You were his, and he would find it extremely hard to consider an alternative.

He pulled your body upright, letting you sit on the desk, exhaustion within your eyes, and he took the time to make sure you were alright. A glass of water pressed to your lips, soft touches running down your back. He would look after you as you look after the project when you are under.

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Masterlist

[felassanis]

I like how when John isn't expecting the Deputy, i.e at the Church at the start of the game, he's wearing his coat. But every other time he's not wearing it. Like...John? Do you want to show off your forearms to the Deputy? Did you have show off your slutty waist to intimidate them?

And then his final scene where u kill him he's got it on again almost like "alright you know what Deputy? Fuck you, you didn't say yes so now you don't get to see my sexy forearms. May God have mercy on your soul,"

[nerd-enoug-h]

Rookie sketchieeess

Elizabeth Roberts is my little dep oc

[flare-queen]

Was just messing around on the Sims and made these screenshots, the custom content belongs to the rightful owners!

[jacobseedvaas35]

Songs I’d dedicate to the Seed Family:

Before we start, if you haven’t listened to Wolves by Selena Gomez, I recommend you do!!

That song was written for Jacob Seed and you can’t change my mind! Word for word, it fits Jacob Seed perfectly!

Okay here’s the list:

Joseph Seed:

- So Am I - Ava Max

- What the hell - Avril Lavigne

- Sweet Dreams - Beyoncé

- Kingdom Come - Demi Lovato (ft Iggy Azalea)

- Wrecking Ball - Miley Cyrus

John Seed:

- Side to Side - Ariana Grande (Ft Nicki Minaj)

- Beautiful Liar - Beyoncé & Shakira

- Womanizer - Britney Spears

- Let me love you - Justin Bieber

- You don’t own me - Saygrace (ft G-EAZY)

Jacob Seed:

- Unholy - Sam Smith & Kim Petras

- Unstoppable - SIA

- Paparazzi - Lady Gaga

- Wolves - Selena Gomez (LISTEN)

- Dusk Till Dawn - Zayn & SIA

- Into You - Ariana Grande

Faith Seed

- Oceans - Hillsong United

- All the things she said - t.A.T.u.

- Diamonds - Rihanna

- Shut up & Kiss me - Reece Mastin

[darlingor]

Where are y’all hiding the John seed fanfiction🤨

[theprojectatedensgate]

The bunker gets boring quickly lmao

[imgnnafurgf]

Deputy: *gets in the car after hanging out with Sharky*

John, over the radio: and you're wasting your time for THAT. This man jokes about your mother. I would never.

Deputy, tired tone, absolutely used to that shit: he made the joke about twenty minutes ago. How long you've been waiting for me?

John:

John: 4 hours.

[redreart]

🖤Joey and Staci 🖤

Finally finished this piece 😅

[thewanderer-000]

OC Interview

Tagged by the lovely @simplegenius042 @skoll-sun-eater @cloudofbutterflies92 @wrestlezaynia @twistedinbliss @carlosoliveiraa @thornswillgrow @cassietrn @fereldanwench @felassanis ya don't gotta if you don't want to do this, no pressure home slices, I also just forgot about this OC. Also this OC is going to be romanced with John(boi) Seed, amma get on their romance eventually.

Name: Lyric Cain Haig.

Nickname: Twist of Cain, Cain, LC, baby, baby cheese and Dumplin'(Johns nickname for her).

Gender: Female.

Star: Scorpio Sagittarius cusp.

Personality Type: goofy big sister energy.

Height: 5'8".

Orientation: Bi.

Nationally/Ethnicity: Native, Spanish and couple parts European.

Fave Fruit: grapes, melons and berries.

Fave Season: Autumn, best time to scare people and play tricks, her inner Loki will show itself more. Fun shenanigans turn almost evil depending on the situation and person.

Fave Flower: likes all flowers. But prefers edible flowers than just pretty flowers. Yes, she eats 'em with her fruits.

Fave Scent: Clean linen, spices, ocean, forest, citrus, metal and dirt.

Coffee Tea or HC: all three and sometimes with a bit of alcohol. Or some kind of infusion.

Average Hours of Sleep: 8 or less if she's not stressing or busy at the time.

Dog or Cat Person: both, has had both growing up and when she lived in Seattle. Wouldn't her animals but she took care of them like her own.

Dream Trip: cross country road trip. America, Canada, Mexico and Japan.

Favorite Fictional/Real Character: Tim Curry.

Number of Blankets They Sleep With: 2 or 3, one blanket usually ends up all wadded up and snuggled on.

Random Fact: skipped out of middle school a lot at her uncles garage because of her selective mutism condition, so repair and working on cars and electronics is her little hobby when not working or socializing.

Name: Nickname: Gender: Star: Personality Type: Height: Orientation: Nationally/Ethnicity: Fave Fruit: Fave Season: Fave Flower: Fave Scent: Coffee Tea or HC: Average Hours of Sleep: Dog or Cat Person: Dream Trip: Favorite Fictional/Real Character: Number of Blankets They Sleep With: Random Fact:

[axelflare9700]

Stuck together in the Bunker Alone