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lulu2992 · 3 days
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Goodbye... but not farewell
In the timeline of “that fic I’ll never write”, this takes place about 12 hours after this.
Story under the cut :)
So, the morning after Taylor and John’s last night together in her bunker, which was also the first they—chastely—spent in each other’s arms, he packs his belongings, dresses nicely (because John Seed simply can’t wear sweatpants in public), and she drives him back to his ranch.
When they arrive, she stops her pickup truck a few meters away from the house… and from the small group of cultists gathered at the entrance, eager to celebrate the return of their Herald.
Upon seeing them, Taylor chuckles softly.
“Looks like they organized a little homecoming party for you”, she comments.
John, sitting next to her on the passenger seat, is also looking at them, a tender expression on his face.
“Yes. I’m back home, I suppose.”
His smile then slowly fades, and he turns to Taylor. When their eyes meet, she notices a hint of regret in his. He’s back among his brothers and sisters, sure, but she’s not coming with him...
“Well... I guess this is goodbye, then,” she says, trying not to let her own sadness show.
“But not farewell,” he assures, nodding.
The Baptist gets out of the car, grabs his coat and his bag, goes around the vehicle, and stops at the driver’s open window.
“Thank you for the ride.”
“You’re welcome.”
“In fact…” he adds in a low voice, placing his hand on hers but making sure that, from his followers’ point of view, it looks like he’s just touching the door, “…thank you for everything.”
She smiles fondly in response, and he just stands there in silence for a moment, seemingly studying her features, maybe trying to engrave them in his memory.
“How I regret not kissing you again earlier this morning when I still had the chance,” he finally murmurs.
The cultists are too far away to have heard him, but Taylor isn’t, and her right hand tightens on the wheel.
“See you again soon, ‘Deputy’.”
He hasn’t used this nickname in a long time, and she lets out an amused huff when she hears if. John, now mischievously smirking, discreetly winks and starts walking toward his ranch.
Although he briefly turns around halfway to give her one last, small wave and bittersweet smile (which she returns), she realizes each step he takes hurts more than the last, and that the further away he gets from her, the deeper her heart sinks into her chest.
It was at this moment Taylor knew there would be no going back.
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ms-rampage · 6 months
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I heard this song play in a grocery store the other day, and yeah, I panicked 😅🤣
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lacquerheadd · 7 months
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redraw!!
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seedofjoseph · 1 year
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I think it's hilarious that Joseph ordering his brothers not to kill the Deputy is what gave them enough time to endear themselves to those two.
John went from "you stink" to "meet me in the church I had decorated for a wedding," and Jacob went from "you're not a real gamer soldier" to "get your pretty little ass back home this instant."
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derputy · 1 year
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Far Cry 5 as Community (with terrible closed captions) Because I'm Running Out of Ideas & I Thought It Kinda Fit || @racheljo47 @ms-rampage @i-am-the-balancing-point
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eliasbouchard · 1 year
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far cry 5 edits noone asked for
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fiannans · 9 months
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"Whenever I want, I can have you back here with me."
Recently had the honour and the privilege of commissioning @schoute to draw everyone's favourite problematic mountain man Jacob and my Deputy Hannah for me and I'm OBSESSED with how it turned out! 🔥❤️ Thank you again!!!
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raewritesfiction · 13 days
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The Deputy [Jeremy Renner]
A/N: I watched the video for “Trouble” by Pink and it gave me this idea. Still…. ACAB. I know he plays the Sheriff in the video but for this he’s the Deputy! Also the daughter’s name was picked at random via a Google generator.
Plot: You’re locked in a cell in the Wild Wild West but Deputy Renner has a soft spot for you.
Pairing: Deputy! Jeremy Renner x Female!Reader
Warnings: Smut. Sex worker. Lesbianism. Unsafe sex. Handcuffs.
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You sigh loudly just to piss off the Sheriff as he goes off duty and switches with his Deputy; you blow the man in charge a kiss “say hello to Scarlett for me!”
“That bitch stays put!” He says to the Deputy and walks out mumbling under his breath.
You���d get nowhere with the Sheriff but the Deputy…. Deputy Renner had a soft spot for you since you came to town and you were more than willing to use your own soft spot to your advantage.
The Deputy smiles at you behind the cell bars and shakes his head “ma’am… just what did you?”
“Hello Deputy Renner.” You wink “well… it seems I was caught stealin’ from a client… the thing is it was the heart of the Sheriff's daughter I stole…and he don’t like that none.”
Deputy Renner nods “uh huh…”
“The Sheriff wants Scarlett to marry some big wig in the city. Business type…. So he’s sending her off tonight on the last train of the day.”
“Well ain’t that a pickle?!” He grips onto the bars and flexes his biceps.
“Ain’t it just? I would very much like to leave and see her off… but it seems that I am stuck here in cuffs.” You pout and flutter your lashes at the Deputy.
“I would very much be obliged if you could let me out and although the sheriff took all my coins I can pay in a different way.”
Deputy Renner raises an eyebrow “I see…” re-adjusting his cowboy hat as he walks to the door of the cell you were in. “And how would you pay ma’am?”
“Well I know how badly you’ve been trying to get to my room at my… lodgin’s… but it seems I am always very busy with other clientele. Maybe I could forgo payment just this once to give you a very private experience right here?”
Deputy Renner smirks and licks his lips “well, the sheriff is gone until mornin’… but what do I tell him then?”
“You tell him I slipped my cuffs with a hair pin while you were taking care of business and then escaped my cell the same way… and you’re not in the habit of manhandlin’ a lady like that.”
“Well you have this all thought out don’t ya?” His hand was already unlocking the cell door for you.
“Yes sir, I most certainly do.” You smile and stand, flashing him your most seductive smile.
“You clean…?” He watches you.
“I sure am, it’s why my price is so high.” You nod “my clientele is very select.”
The Deputy nods and motions for you to step out towards him whereupon he guides you back towards the Sheriff’s desk “this would piss him off so badly…”
You nod “in which case I am all for it… and if it’s your thing… you can leave me in the cuffs.”
“Oh I am definitely leavin’ you in the cuffs until we’re done.” The Deputy nods and makes light work of undoing your bodice; it was re-stitched multiple times but it was still a firm favourite of your clients due to the way it made your tits so pronounced.
The Deputy licked his lips at the sight of your bare chest and his hands moved to massage and tease you, watching your nipples harden under his touch. You let out breathless moans and gasps; his name escaping you when his lips close around your nipple and suck lightly before switching to the other side.
You shuffle your legs and squeeze his hips with your thighs “please Deputy Renner…”
“So polite ma’am… I’m not so much when it comes to matters of pussy…” his hands glide up your legs and move the layers of skirts until he gazes at you “well look at that pretty pink pussy… I was almost expecting it to be made of gold the way other men and women talk about it.”
You blush and smile, leaning into his ear and speaking quietly “feels like silk, so I’m told…”
The Deputy moans low and reaches between your legs, sliding his fingers over you until they were slick and then pushing them into you with ease. You throw your head back and moan quietly; you had mastered the art of making the right noises at the right times but the way the Deputy moved his fingers inside you felt like he knew how to please a lady; curling and scissoring, thrusting them slowly then speeding up until you were whining against his ear and rocking your hips to his hand for release. Something you usually had to do for yourself between clients.
He withdraws his fingers and licks them clean, humming and closing his eyes “so sweet…”
You lean panting against him and nibble on his earlobe, wanting nothing more than to touch him but being bound by the cuffs behind your back.
Deputy Renner makes quick work of his belts and pants; pushing them down to free his hardening cock. “Want me to help?” You whisper and nip again.
“On your knees…” he commands
You drop down and open your mouth ready for him, your tongue peaking out over your teeth. His cock tastes a little salty, surely better than most of your clients and you bob your head as you suck along his length, taking little time to feel him harden fully.
“You’re over qualified for this…” he breathes and holds the edge of the desk “get up!” He groans and moves your skirts as you position yourself on the desk again; his hand grips your hip while the other guides his cock into you with ease, “God damn you really do feel as soft as silk…” he groans and pulls you down his length fully, both hands now gripping your hips.
You steady yourself and tighten around him in pulses to tease; a little something that drove other clients wild. The Deputy moans and gasps “keep doing that…” he starts thrusting into you and you’re glad the desk is against a wall for stability; his thrusts are rough and deep but he’s not hurting you like others who do the same. He keeps the pace measured and steady, your pussy coating his cock in your arousal until you’re both a panting mess.
The Deputy watches your tits move on every thrust, mesmerised by their sight and the way your body reacts to him. He watches your nipples harden into sensitive nubs and leans down to suck on them in turn making you whine and moan. Actual moans; you didn’t have to fake anything for the Deputy as he speeds up his hips and reaches to tease your clit - he wasn’t just about his own pleasure. You tightened and relaxed your walls around him as best you could and arched towards him as his teeth scraped over your nipple.
“Oh fuck!” You moan and pant quickly, violently tightening around his cock and pulling him into you with the force of your release. The Deputy grunts roughly and has enough thought to pull out of you, wrapping his hand around himself and jerking himself roughly, moving back as you fall to your knees and throw your head back again. After only moments you feel his hot cum on your bare tits, where his lips had been just seconds ago. His moan is rough and full of pleasure he’d been wanting to release; his jaw was lax and eyes tight shut and his chest heaving.
After a few of minutes, The Deputy is uncuffing you and watching you re-dress yourself.
“Come by anytime and tell them I sent you; I’ll make sure you get a good deal on any lady you like… and I’ll be sure to always have time for you, Deputy.”
He nods and offers a smile “Thank you ma’am… you’d better get running if you’re gonna catch her.”
You nod and leave to the sound of Renner sighing and thanking God.
-Fin-
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horny-for-evil · 3 months
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So I just saw these photos on Instagram and you don't understand how much I need somebody to draw the deputy from far cry 5 doing these poses in front of the Yes sign.
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vanityeden · 2 months
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Breaking into John’s Ranch to pin this to his fridge
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lulu2992 · 3 months
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I don’t know what the story is or why I ended up improvising a new coloring technique as I went, but I had fun drawing this :)
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ms-rampage · 1 year
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Amazing edit!
Credit to @johnmartsonwastaken on Tiktok
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lacquerheadd · 1 year
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You will be cleansed. You will confess your sins, and you will will be offered atonement. Don't worry, you don't have to do anything. We'll come for you.
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seedofjoseph · 1 year
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Fandom: Far Cry 5
Relationship: Jacob Seed x F!Deputy
Rating: M (mature)
Words: 700
Author's Note: I've already confessed my preference for a possessive male love interest (link), so that's the romance trope I'm guilty of in this one.
Jacob Seed pulled back your leash the night you stepped foot out of his sight.
It turned out that his collar was tighter than you thought, as he tracked your scent down in spite of you splashing through every stream on your way down the Whitetail Mountains.
Under the full moon, surrounded by snarling Judges and challenged by his Chosen, you shivered. Then, bitting down on your thrumming heart with clattering teeth, you braced yourself for their Bliss bullets. Yet, none ever got to graze your gooseflesh that night.
"Hold your fire," you heard him howl before he manifested in the moonlight. "At ease," he lowered his hand, and the others lowered their guns with it. "C'mere," he called to you as if you were one of his Judges.
You disobeyed him, standing up as straight and as tall as your shivering spine allowed.
"C'mere," he waved you over as if you were one of his bitches. "Let's get you back home."
"I'm not going back into that kennel," you barked, voice breaking and chest heaving.
Under the moon, in the spotlight, your wet shirt clung to your skin, to the swell of your breasts and their perked-up peaks. And you only saw yourself exposed through his eyes, through the glare he gave his men as he grazed past them.
"At attention."
Because he could stand both straight and tall, he did, and all the others around him averted their gaze as he advanced toward you. With one last glower, he shot down the stares of the soldiers further undressing your form.
"I warned you, angel," Jacob Seed said softly, like a lullaby. "I warned you 'bout strayin' from the path. You must be fuckin' freezin'." He undressed, stripping the jacket off of his shoulders, and suspending it in the air, up at around your height. "C'mere," he called to you, like a song refrain you already knew.
Stepping into the open jacket, you sighed when its warmth was wrapped around your freezing shoulders.
"That's it."
And you gasped when you were gathered into his arms and your feet stopped touching the ground.
"That's a good girl."
With his arm around your sore shoulders, his hand squeezed your bruised bicep. With his other arm under both of your knobby knees, he turned around
"There a problem, soldier?" He raised his voice once more, directing it at the man who didn't divert his eyes from you, from his angel.
"N-no, sir."
"We're moving out," he began his trek back to the truck. Back home.
"Yes, sir."
You were halfway up the mountain and all the way up in Jacob Seed's lap when realization set in, seeping into your bones like the icy streams you crossed to wash off his scent: your collar was never coming off.
He words seeped into the base of your skull, his nose buried into the knotted hair at the back of your neck. "Did you think you were free?" He breathed you in, the ravenous rumbling in his chest vibrating through the back it was set against. "You've forgotten your purpose." And his words now seeped into your spine, into the pit of your stomach and bottom of your belly. "You've forgotten who you belong to."
When his tongue lapped up the salty sweat and fresh water running down the side of your neck, you tasted your own hunger on yours. And when you swallowed the scent that surrounded you, the scent that clung to his jacket, you also distinguished the dampness in your already wet jeans. And the musk marinating in his own.
Your seat was hot because Jacob Seed was hot. And the bulge he sat you down on was burning, not nursed by the friction forming between it and your bottom.
When his lips latched onto that strip of skin covering your jugular vein, you tilted your head to make room for his teeth.
His canines pressed against your pulse, and his hand came around to tighten around your throat. "Mine." As his fangs forced themselves into your flesh, you felt the pull of his leash and the squeeze of his collar. "You're mine."
You swallowed a scream and wound up your spine like a bow against his chest, your cushiony ass arching back against his hard cock. And he licked at your wound, winding the invisible collar even tighter and visibly marking you.
"You belong to me."
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derputy · 2 years
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Far Cry 5 as B99 Cause i was inspired and there were clips lol | Thank you @yeetslovescheese and @toadsmoss for inspo. As you can see I never let anything go :p @racheljo47 @mrspaigeomega @i-am-the-balancing-point | *credits to original owners
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silverapplestock · 1 year
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Hey guys I found a great Halloween costume!!!
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