#fc5 deputies

[dadtron-3000]

💜 Purple and Red ♥️

I keep seeing people do these for BG3 characters, so have some I made for the FC5 Deputies

[inafieldofdaisies]

[ziorre]

[redreart]

Staci Pratt 🫠

[theprojectatedensgate]

What Far Cry 5 should have been

[esmesketch]

Local Deputy can’t stop getting caught by the cult. The REASONS are still unknown 💦

[mossi-dreams]

i just got back into playing far cry 5 (yay for a new fucking hyperfixation /s) and now i have a question WHERE THE FUCK DOES THE DEPUTY LIVE??? where does our gd character live at?? we'd have to live somewhere, right????

(if you have a deputy oc where do you headcanon them to live at ����️👁️)

[wrathfulrook]

Far Cry 5 as Text Posts - dril tweets (pt. 2)

[carcasscounty]

Hey so does anyone else remember that one specific voiceline where Pratt admits to going hunting with and skinning a person for Jacob and convincing himself that it was just deer and that it was all a dream Or am I finally losing my marbles

[chizups]

Something to get out of my system: My Far Cry 5 pairings (◕‿◕｡)

Vaguely based on alternative course of events, where the reaping didn't happen and Seeds didn't get as vicious as they were in the game. At least not yet... Still maniacs. Though I think I'll keep it low in my funny haha cartoon drawings.

John went to prison. Not for murder or cult activity, but for a much lesser crime that, coupled with his defense in court, earned him a very short sentence. During his time in prison, Salome visited him so often that John finally believed that she cared and wanted to help him. At her urging, he began treatment for his violent tendencies. When he got out, they married and for a time abstracted themselves from the cult. However, when back under the influence of Joseph, he returned to his old ways with some modifications.

Dina is a young woman who entered Eden's Gate as a teenager. She became obsessed with Jacob, something he didn't appreciate until she started shaking him out of his PTSD episodes. Deputy Pratt is convinced that Dina has simply been brainwashed (which is true), and periodically tries to convince Dina that she should run. Dina doesn't get the idea. Dina also doesn't really like Joseph that much.

Wisper comes from warframe Wisp. Drawing her with Joseph was a joke, and these characters connection was based exclusively on the fact that Far Cry 5 and Warframe are two of my favorite games. That's it. And then I got hyperfixated on the pair and now can't get them out of my head, coming up with more and more new scenarios for them... Oh well. After all I am an artist, I can draw what I want.

Faith playfully stole a kiss from an "angel", told Joseph about it, and he got jealous :D what a story. This idea started from a crossover on crossover with crossover which I have no intention to tell anywhere right now...

[ms-rampage]

I heard this song play in a grocery store the other day, and yeah, I panicked 😅🤣

[enormality]

they need couples therapy ASAP!!

[inafieldofdaisies]

It's What's Inside (2024) | Alycia Debnam-Carey as Nikki

[squira180]

His thigh has me acting up

[dadtron-3000]

The fair is super tiring when your goal is to win every game for your girlfriend

A Joey/Mary comm for @sledge-1959 :3c

Prizes and comic + last image together under the read more

[atrxcities]

it took a week in the bunker.

its not like isaac had thought to replace the batteries in his hearing aids the prior few days. its not like he knew the world was going to actually end soon.

one week is all it took for the ones he had to die, left constantly on and in - finding his only comfort in the fact he could hear joseph moving about in the bunker at all times.

and of course dutch didnt have those sort of batteries in his bunker. only in josephs manic states of religious ecstasy and despair could isaac hear the words he said. any other time joseph spoke so softly like disturbing the buzzing sound isaac cant differentiate between the bunker lights and his own tinnitus would be sacrilege.

years of reading joseph's lips, the droning murmur of his soft timbre. they'd sit chest to back, joseph's arms stretched out before them to satisfy his need for gesture, and to sign the few words he knew himself, as if isaac would understand them.

isaac could feel the rumbling vibrations of joseph's word pressed to his spine, against his throat and the edge of his jaw. he feels like a child again, in bed listening to the static of his parent's talking through the wall.

his chest stings, wet and tacky beneath the bandage from the stolen knife he tried to take to his sin - atonement, just like john wanted. it's all he has left to prove himself. the bunker is cold, and they're dressed in bed beneath thick comforters. he tucks his face where joseph's neck meets shoulder, and remembers a poem he read once:

god left us long ago. but if you're quiet, if you press your ear up against the walls, you can still hear him humming.