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lethalchiralium · 1 year

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I Wanna Be Yours | Jacob Seed x F!Reader

a/n: i’ve been sitting on this one for literal months. felt ashamed by my friends for writing female readers often but now i don’t care because i do what makes me happy (for the most part). posting makes me happy and i love writing neutral readers but this one is old so don’t kill me. divider by @derelictheretic

warnings: SEXUAL THEMES!! MINORS DNI. cussing, illusion to smut but no smut.

summary: Jacob just wants her to tell him that she is his, and he can finally feel complete.

Jacob stood in front of the stove, watching the soup simmer with his arms crossed. Another day snowed in, another fight with the Deputy. Why must she make everything so complicated? Everything was so easy when this first started - the love part was the part he found the hardest to deal with. He had to fucking win every argument but so did she, she fought just as hard and wouldn’t back down just like him; one of the things he loved about her. Why couldn’t she see that all he wanted to do was protect her?

Jacob almost froze when her hand grazed his stomach, moving to fit perfectly at his side. Her arm holding his stomach, the other rested on his back - her head rested on his arm. His hand reached for her head, gently smoothing down her hair. If he had enough strength in his heart, he would’ve kissed her. He would’ve pulled her into him, intoxicate her with his love and never let her leave his sight - that’s what he wanted. She made his words so complicated.

“I don’t think I want to leave you.”

The first words she spoke in a couple hours, even when she burned herself on the fireplace. And they made his heart squeeze uncomfortably - he never wants you to leave him here alone. “I don’t want to leave you.” She whispered like a prayer - the quiet ones like the ones he spoke as a child. His hand that rested on her head moved away, he turned to face her and she looked up at him with those tired eyes - the Deputy’s eyes. He wanted to see her.

Her name slipped from his tongue like a wish, so soft and subtle she barely caught it, his large hands settled on her jaw. She was exhausted - from fighting the cult, fighting with the Resistance, fighting with him - he wanted to take it off her shoulders. Kiss away the problems, let her tell him her deepest secrets; he knew she wasn’t much of a sharer though. He only leaned forwards, meeting his forehead with hers - a symbol of his trust and love for her.

“Let me take care of you,” The Soldier coaxed. “let me love you.”

“We won’t work,” She recalled one of the statements he made the day before. “We can’t work outside of this cabin, Jake.”

“But you don’t want to leave me because you love me?”

The Deputy bit her lip a little to stop her train of thought from becoming words spoken from her lips. So, she only nodded - the man nodded against her forehead gently. Her hands found themselves against his chest, his own moved from her jaw down to the hem of her shirt.

“Tell me to stop, Deputy.” His voice was small, so unlike him but she knew why. He was nervous. “Tell me to stop and I’ll stop, my love. If we do this, you can’t leave me. I’ll be yours - you’ll be mine.”

There was a beat, a pause, a breath - Jacob’s hands pulled her even closer, tugging up her shirt. She let him, she let him closer to her as his hands moved to settle on her skin right above her lower back. Her cheek settled against his, his beard scratching against her skin but she didn’t give it another thought.

“They’ll torture me.” The words left her tongue like acid, burning Jacob’s chest. “For everything I know, they’ll kill me for loving you. Or,”

“Or?” Jacob echoed, his fingers reaching up her back.

“They’ll kill you and I could never live with myself, so there’s two reasons why we can’t work.”

He paused, pulling her flush to his chest and pressed his cheek harshly into hers.

“We’re strong,” He answered, her hands moved up his chest to his neck. The shivers that went down Jacob were something to never be spoken of - but God, did he love it. “Let them come for me, little bird. They won’t touch me.”

The Deputy dryly laughed, kissing his cheek. “You’re so certain.”

Her fingers curled around his dog tags as he unbuttoned her pants, smiling into her ear. “I’ll rip all of their fingernails off, watch ‘em writhe in pain. I’ll peel their skin off, cauterize it,” Her fingers slipped the dog tags off of his neck, causing him to pause. Jacob leaned back, gazing down at his teary-eyed Deputy who wore his well-polished dog tags and his whole world collided with the Sun.

“I’ll crucify them before I let them take me from you.”

A tear escaped her eye, falling down her right cheek and Jacob’s hand reached up and flicked it away with his thumb. He ducked a little, placing himself centimeters from her lips.

“I just want you to tell me if you want me.”

His thumb grazed over her bottom lip, his eyes zeroed in on her face. Her eyes only gazed into his.

“I want you.”

Jacob has only ever ripped one shirt before in his life, but the way her shirt pulled apart so easily from his own hands as his lips met hers - the way it made a needy conversation turn into the elegant dancing of their lips. He felt weak with all of these feelings - the way she made him fall to his knees and kiss her bare stomach with a hunger like no other was terrifying. He was strong, but anytime he knew she was around, his body grow weak and he falls to his knees in worship of her and her body.

He’d ask Joseph for forgiveness later since he has been worshipping something other than His Word.

Jacob laid her sleeping figure upon his bed, the one he hasn’t slept in the whole time they’d been here. His knee fell upon the mattress, pushing the blanket away as he pulled her into the middle of the red sheets, bringing his knees to straddle her feet before he moved up a little. He placed his hands beside her arms, lowering his body on top of hers and settling his head on her stomach - just like the countless times before.

She smelled like him now, he found it…distasteful. As much as he burned for the thought of her being his, she smelled like home.

He disregarded the thought as he kicked the blanket forwards, grabbing it with his hands and tugging it over his head, up to her collarbone. He was incredibly sweaty and hot, but that didn’t matter. She always grew cold sooner or later. Her hands settled on his cheek and hair, combing through it. Now he was enveloped in her scent, his heart rate calmed and his hands curled to rest on the outskirts of her upper back.

Exhaustion was creeping up the Herald’s back, squeezing her back a little. She tugged on his hair a little as a response, his eyes fluttered closed. God, did he love her. He would destroy everything in his path for one last taste, he would lay God’s body in a shallow grave for one last kiss. He was weak in her presence, but he knew that made them strong.

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#jacob seed #jacob seed x reader #jacob seed x female deputy #jacob seed x f!reader #jacob seed x fem!reader #far cry 5 #the project at edens gate #lethal chiralium #lethalchiralium

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locustandwildhoney · 1 year

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The worst thing about Far cry 5 is that all the songs are bops, but they're forbidden bops you're not allowed to sing aloud. Because nothing would be worse than getting caught singing cultist tunes.

#Far cry 5 #Fc5 #Damn you Joseph Seed you're ruining my life #edens gate #the project at edens gate #Hope county choir #Especially the mountain version of “set those sinners free”#Set ME free of this infernal song

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fc6 · 2 years

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the path to eden is clear to those who have faith.

#far cry #my art #faith seed #rachel jessop #fc5 #far cry 5 #ubisoft #vg: far cry #hope county #the project at edens gate #the bliss #faith #henbane river #bliss #cw nudity

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hellokathulhu · 2 years

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Far Cry 6 DLC | Joseph Seed: Collapse

#far cry 6 #far cry 6 DLC #joseph seed #joseph seed collapse #far cry #ubisoft #the seed family #john seed #jacob seed #faith seed #screenshots #photo mode #ps5 #far cry 5 #hope county montana #hope county #falls end #edens gate #the project at edens gate

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honeeyduck · 1 year

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What Jacob kidnapping my deputy if she could actually talk

After starving her

Jacob: Boy you must be huunngrry

Dep: 👀what the hell is this Clifford? Is this dog meat Clifford? You feeding me dog meat Clifford?????

Jacob: well the bag did say for “big breed dogs”guess I shoulda got small breed for my little chihuahua

Dep: I’LL SLIT YOUR FUCKING THROAT

Staci: …. If that were me I’d be dead

Radio calls

Dep: hey Jake suuuper important question, do you really need all of your judges? Cus i caught one and he is just cute as a button

Jacob: Everything about what you’ve just said is wrong. Don’t ever call me Jake, yes i need all of my judges they are vicious killers and you need to give my judge back now

Dep: k keepin ‘em bye Jakey

Meeting Joseph

*Joseph trying to tell the story of his wife*

Dep: *very obviously staring behind Joseph*

Dep: Joseph i have a secret to tell come closer

Joseph: *leans in*

Dep: i broke in to Jacobs office 3 weeks ago and left a carton of milk in one of his filing cabinets.

Joseph: why would you do such a thing?!?

Dep: gaslight him to think the rotten smell was his soul. Did it work?

Waking up after finishing the trial (right after talking with Joseph)

Dep: THAT SON OF A BITCH THREW ME OFF A CLIFF?? OH IM DEFINITELY GIVING THIS BIG RED PIECE OF SHIT MY MIND

*Radio Jacob*

Dep: YOU THREW MY UNCONSCIOUS BODY OFF OF A FUCKING CLIFF??!?!!?

Jacob: oh deputy you’re alive.. how unfortunate

Dep: Yea mighty unfortunate that you keep thinkin im dead and dumping my body cus when I find you I’m goin skin you alive

Jacob: not if I find you first. Better get a move on my little chihuahua you climbed all the way back up that cliff and my hunters are so close I can already smell you in my cages

Dep: Jokes on you Clifford

*wingsuits off cliff*

#far cry 5 #fc5 headcanons #jacob seed #joseph seed #the project at edens gate #jacob seed headcanons #far cry 5 deputy

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dumbassdep · 2 years

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A mighty upheaval shall curse the nations of man. Blood will stain the soil. The cries of the judged erupt in a chorus of anguish. The blade of righteousness will cull the herd and smite the sceptic and from the ashes of this great extinction you shall lead your family to return to the angels we once were.

#far cry 6 #collapse dlc #collapse dlc spoilers #far cry 5 #the father #the project at edens gate #joseph seed #ubisoft #screen archery

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amixnyan · 2 years

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My OC Katie having a peaceful sit down with The Father. She’s a carefree, sweet and innocent gal. 100% not gullible in any way, of course 🤡

✨Full project is up on my Behance! ✨

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#katie #oc #joseph seed #far cry oc #far cry 5 #far cry fanart #the father #my art #art #fan art #eden's gate #oc: Katie Anderson #far cry #the project at edens gate #fc5 #fc5 ocs #adobe photoshop #procreate #amixnyan art

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anna-elizabeth-jason · 2 years

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"How It All Began" (abstract)

a Far Cry 5 fanfiction WIP

Anna Elizabeth Jason has two weeks to solve the Eden’s Gate doomsday cult problem before she gets suspended.

Instead of arresting Joseph Seed, their leader, she had walked out of their church because of a premonition that had suddenly taken hold of her.

With no useful plan at hand, and colleagues that are rightfully upset with her, she starts investigating the Seed case.

First item on her list: Interviewing residents of Hope County.

But a literal and maybe fated accident turns the scales: She runs into John Seed.

During their surprisingly enjoyable getting to know each other, he tells her that in order to get her questions answered, she better read the Word of Joseph.

“I’m not trying to proselytize you, Anna. I’m just saying that this book holds a lot of answers to your questions. And - you have to admit - one cannot judge correctly, if the judgment is not based on all facts available to one. One doesn’t need to like or approve of those facts… but one should never ignore them willingly. Be it out of fear or out of negligence. Deputy… if you stay open and true to the facts, I swear to God, no harm will be done to you.”

Anna knows that John Seed cannot be trusted, despite his apparent goodwill. She is not deaf to his constant, subtle threats. However, she agrees to read the book in the hope of learning more about the Seed family’s psychology.

And that she does.

Diving head first into the depths of human behavior, cunning mind games, crumbling family structures and intentions that aren’t as black and white as they seem at first glance, Anna doubts all decisions in her life that have led her to the now.

Will she stand up to the hopeless endeavor of solving the case nonviolently, freeing Hope County from the threat the cult imposes?

Or will she get crushed between the opposition on both sides, with things ending in escalation, inevitable deaths and even the Collapse?

WIP 99 pages 51,438 words 1/3 finished "PEGI 16" Not native speaking, so mind all my mistakes <3

I think I’ve decided to start posting the chapters, even though the story is far from being finished. But I love it so much and I want to share it with you! I don’t know if I’ll ever manage to finish it, mainly because of my energy level, my all-time enemy. But also because I feel like I should be spending that energy writing another actual book.

I was gonna say I don’t have one lined up for this year, but that’s not quite true. I’ve actually published two books this year! English translations of my German kid’s guidance books, but hey, doesn’t matter! (I had some divine help <3 )

So, stay tuned for the first 23 chapters of my “How It All Began” Far Cry 5 fanfiction project. :)

Oh and yes... I've actually created all props from the story, as seen on the picture. I'm crazy. I know. I love it. :P

Btw, I love you all so much. Thanks for your awesome posts and your reposts and your likes and your comments. And thanks for your love for John. Because love is what he so badly needs... <3

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josephseedismyfather · 8 months

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The Seeds Tarot Cards

The Seed brothers. All 3 brothers are done! What do we think?! Can't wait to get more. 😏 @redreart, I wish I had the words to describe how much I love these. You, my friend, are insanely talented and I couldn't ask for more beautiful pieces from you! THANK YOU SO MUCH! 🥰😘

If y'all are considering getting art from her, please do it! You will love it!

#redreart #far cry 5 #john seed #joseph seed #jacob seed #The Father #the seed brothers #tarot card art #far cry 5 fan art #The Project at Eden's Gate #yes they were meticulously picked #they definitely fit how i wanted them too #welcome to a little insight into my fics 😏#I LOVE THEM SO MUCH 😭

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inafieldofdaisies · 5 months

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Character Moodboard | Faith Seed | vol. 1 / vol. 2 / vol. 3

#faith seed #faith seed core #fc5 #Far cry 5 #hope county #character moodboard #myedits #far cry 5 fandom #fc5 fandom #character aesthetic #character inspiration #character style #moodboard aesthetic #project at eden's gate #henbane river

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theprojectatedensgate · 5 months

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This is so funny to me but

Edens gate community outreach centre, right??

THEY HAVE A GIFT SHOP 😭😭😭

#far cry 5 #fc5 #farcry5 #the project at edens gate #edens gate #far cry fandom

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locustandwildhoney · 8 months

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Joseph seed thinks the world is ending because he opened the youtube front page in incognito mode and saw the shit they were recommending

#joseph seed #Far cry 5 #Far cry 5 memes #My writing #Terrible take time #the project at edens gate #eden's gate

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ossya123 · 3 months

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Looks like Jacob's training really paid off.

#excellent hunting lads #what is even going on I just arrived #fc5 meme #far cry 5 #fc5 #far cry 5 meme #far cry meme #far cry #whitetail mountains #hope county #eden’s gate #project at eden's gate

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the-silver-chronicles · 4 months

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WIP Wednesday + My OC as... & What Faerie Court Does Your OC Belong To? & What Does Your Soul Look Like?

Tagged by @g0dspeeed @voidika @socially-awkward-skeleton @deputy-morgan-malone @direwombat @adelaidedrubman and @onehornedbeast

Tagging @shallow-gravy @inafieldofdaisies @strangefable @strafethesesinners @josephslittledeputy @minilev @chazz-anova @cassietrn @snake-in-the-garden @corvosattano @ec-10 @deputyash @derelictheretic @henbased @jacobmybeloved @ladyoriza @nightbloodbix @vampireninjabunnies-blog @neverthesameneveranother @wrathfulrook @carlosoliveiraa @thewanderer-000 @softtidesworld @josephseedismyfather @skoll-sun-eater @vasiktomis and @afarcryfrommymain + anyone else who wants to join.

One WIP, two quizzes and a sharing visual stuff of Silva with the My OC as.... Here's the "What Faerie Court does your OC belong to?" Quiz and the "What does Does Your Soul Look Like?" Quiz.

Here's the WIP of that unnamed "Arranged Marriage" AU, with Silva agonizing over her life so far (after a shower no less) as she waits for Faith to come back with a dreadful wedding dress. Snippet below:

[Silva's] head in gloved hands, she fought the urge to grab a fistful of dark hair and rip it out. To scream and curse... at what? God? Her father? Joseph and the prophets before him who were too cowardly and self-absorbed in their own dead delusions to even try not to fuck someone's life over for once?

Or would she curse herself? For agreeing to this arrangement, despite how much she hates it? For hurting others with her very presence, being forced to wander in their vision even after taking the lives of loved ones, whose blood has since been washed off, but not the scars and lesions that are scattered over her damaged hands, a reminder of the lives she took? Curse herself for not putting her own needs, her desires, her hopes and dreams before others, just as Kamski insisted she do?

Silva didn't know. She didn't know what to do anymore. It was far beyond what she initially knew. Far from what she was taught in the Minas. Eden's Gate wasn't like Father's battalions of Enforcers, cruel and deplorable in their mission, nor were they like the Apostles, teaching malevolence and hidden in shadows.

Eden's Gate had a mission, one with the best of intentions, but were spreading terror in their methods, even if they seemed a bit remorseful, which doesn't change the fact they have ruined lives indefinitely, nor excuse the recruitment of psychopaths like the Cook.

It was uncanny just how much qualities about the Project that she could despise and how much she could differentiate it from the likes of her father's Enforcers. It didn't make it any better that Joseph and John seemed genuine in their desire to have her as apart of the family, even when her gut argues that it's nothing more than a ploy, a deception, with her stomach coiling in agreement, the very reminder that she'd be married to Jacob in the coming weeks making her nauseous again.

Despite the personal cost of her freedom, she had to do it, especially if it meant peace for the Resistance and the freedom of Hudson and Pratt... and Burke as well she guessed. She could also breath a little easier with the knowledge that she had forced Joseph to acknowledge that this marriage was, at best, a tactical ploy for peace, more-or-less, and convinced him to give not only his word that Jacob would not try anything of harmful or sexual nature towards her, but also had him forbid his older brother as "the Father" from even thinking to do such acts, or else she would not agree to anything more.

Silva knew from experience that a profeta's word was as reliable as a rickety old bridge worn down from age, but if he backed out on any of the agreements, not only would he face backlash from herself and the Resistance, but most likely a few of his own people as well.

It still didn't change the fact she was a prisoner here both presently and with the reminders of how guilty her own conscience really is.

She gave the Resistance a standing chance for freedom, however that is going, even if it meant she was restricted in her own.

Jannah, Elsa would be so disappointed in me. Worse then disappointed probably. She'd return from the ashes if she could, and then go on to berate Silva of not only her martyr tendencies, but also give her an earful for all the times Silva had told Elsa to keep track of her own well-being while being mindful of others.

How hypocritical of me.

Does that make me closer to Father than it does Paul now?

Silva wasn't sure how to answer that, but she couldn't blink the welling tears away, no matter how much ferocity she put in.

Here I am... on a bed in Faith's Gate... a prison in all but name, surrounded by people I have hurt in more ways than one... crying to myself... as I can do nothing for my friends and neighbours who I can't even communicate with, no less hear from... all the while I'm waiting on Faith to get me whatever wretched wedding dress the Seeds had stolen to have me wear... while in nothing but my undergarments and the thinnest bathrobe.

It may not be as rock bottom as walking in a blizzard barefoot in a shitty dress at 10-years-old while Enforcers searched for her across the bridge to the Minas, or sailing on a boat with little supplies, taking care of an infant barely two weeks old, and tending to an injured hermana after escaping a successful massacre on the one community she thought truly understood her. Nor was it like the day she returned to the county, into her resident home, without her hija in hand to carry to bed, and as if to kick her further, find out the legacy Elsa wanted to leave behind in the form of her floristry had been stolen away during Silva's absence. But it was still suffocating, and she couldn't help but mourn for the normalcy she almost regained.

Here's the results for the "What Faerie Court Does Your OC Belong To?" Quiz.

Elsa Omar (Far Cry The Silver Chronicles, The Harbinger's Salvation AU)

Yeah this describes Elsa. She generally doesn't take in account the feelings of others in canon nor in this AU. Elsa is very selfish, and only cares for the people closest in her family circle (mainly Silva, Persephone, & Ezekiel + Azriel and Mercy if she got to meet them), everyone else is a pawn to use and abuse for whatever means necessary, especially in The Harbinger's Salvation AU, where her older sister is under the control of the Apostles of Zachariah. Elsa is narcissistic and vain, as well as a compulsive liar to majority of people to boot. She has no problem enacting on every vice (smoking, drinking, screwing, etc) without shame, even if it is detrimental to her overall health and social apathy. Credit where credit is due, she's achieved sleeping with nearly everyone in the county, something even Adelaide hadn't achieved. But its the fact she's careless of everyone's feelings and also gives zero fucks about looking through peoples things to see what she can use for blackmail. She's absolutely NOT a good person, it just happens to be that her goals are either beneficial to others (her work with the Resistance in the AU even if she's not in it for their fight but more so her sisters' safety, having gathered enough evidence of Eden's Gate' crimes to send Joseph to prison for life to protect Silva and Persephone, etc) or even she has morals or ideals she wouldn't cross/adopt (absolutely knows for certain that Adam's Guard is not safe nor should be left to exist, wouldn't join the Apostles because of their habits to bring terror and death to others, and wouldn't join Eden's Gate because they restrict peoples' freedoms in what they want to do for their lives besides devote it to God which would be a very unhappy place for Silva and Azriel, etc) even if those are because it goes against her self-interests. Elsa is willing to take massive risks, which though can be dangerous, she's always confident of the rewards it brings. And just because her bones are brittle doesn't mean she's not willing to go down rough and dirty to win.

Now for the "What does your soul look like?" Quiz.

Azriel (Far Cry The Silver Chronicles, Wings And Horns original work)

I mean this pretty much describes Azriel. Neglected by her parents and then was almost killed by them as they tried to sacrifice her to prove themselves worthy of staying in Eden's Gate, was always shunned for her interests in technology and invention from within the project did not help her mentally. Nor did the isolation. Afraid everyone is out to get her, this 9-year-old puts up a ferocious front in order to at least look the part of scary. Which offputs people from her or undermine her with sympathy she doesn't understand nor want. She feels as if no one wants her, nor do they want to understand her, choosing how she should live her life. Well, at least until she meets Silva in a chance encounter that changes the fate of the county and Silva's role in the Reaping and the Collapse. The first time the Voice felt fear that day. And it wouldn't be the last time either.

Now for the "My OC as..." stuff. I tried to find a faceclaim that I thought was true to Silva. (RANT: I had to go to f***ing Quora for this. And I hate Quora with a burning passion. I still receive their emails to this day. No I don't want to know how to make a Spinach cake, I'm not interested in the quantum physics of a blackhole and no I don't want to be involved in the debate on whether its criminal to leave the toilet seat up, IT IS, debate over!). Anyway Silva's current faceclaim for the time being (or indefinite if I feel that "do you know what, this person is right for Silva") is actress Mina El Hammani. In order to use and create this template I used this trustworthy meme generator, who never disappoints me (unlike Quora).

Maybe I should make one of Paul one day. That would be interesting dissecting him like this.

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