My Far Cry 5 FC
Deputy Chase Rook
Relationship Status: Single
Crushes: Any of the Seeds (minus Faith ‘cause I love the gayness)
Personality: Can get easily annoyed, 100% gay, tries to be peacemaker but fails.
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My Far Cry 5 FC
Deputy Chase Rook
Relationship Status: Single
Crushes: Any of the Seeds (minus Faith ‘cause I love the gayness)
Personality: Can get easily annoyed, 100% gay, tries to be peacemaker but fails.
Role-play Starter
Arek had been on some sort of chase on a supernatural theif for weeks now. He first got into this mess by a call from the Winchesters saying some angel called Balthazar had been stealing some artifacts that seemed to have some mystical power to it. Little did he know he was also going to get called by his sister saying some random guy had been eyeing up some of the old objects in here museum.
“Brat jest kimś, kto wygląda podejrzanie. Myślisz, że możesz tu dotrzeć wystarczająco szybko?” (Brother there is someone who looks suspicious. Think you can get here quick enough?)
It didn’t take long for him to say he could get there in five minutes.
The angel smiled, delighted at Arkadius’ reaction.
“Pink is a good colour on you, darling.” Balthazaar chuckled and brushed his fingers over the blush on the hunters cheek.
RiffRaff skittered towards the balcony, Balthazaar opening the doors with a swish of his fingers in their general direction.
“Do you need anything, Arkadius?”
Arkadius’ blush darkened. “T-t-thanks??” He couldn’t help but slightly lean in.
Arek saw RiffRaff run off to the balcony and smiled. When Balthazaar opened the doors to the balcony he sighed when he felt the cool air.
“I don’t need anything Balth. Thank you though.”
“How about,” Balthazaar started, following his palm closer to the hunters face, settling mere inches away, “a celebatory kiss? To a successful mission.”
He offered and brushed his lips to Arkadius’ own, gentle and soft incase the hunter wanted to move away.
Arkadius grinned and decided to ‘What the Hell. Why not.’ He gently leaned in to the kiss.
When they pulled apart he grinned and hummed. “I think we can do something more efficient.”
Balthazaars arms snaked around the others waist, smirking lazily as he walked backwards, tugging Arkadius towards the long yellow sofa in the middle of the room.
“Oh really? Do tell.”
Arkadius chuckled at Balthazaar’s actions. He hums and playfully thinking.
“Hmm, I think you know what I mean Sir. Except do you think you could have a bed around here somewhere. I wouldn’t mind doing it here though.” He laughs and kisses him again.
Balthazaar laughed and turned, instead pulling them to a black door that, when swung open, revealed a large bedroom in shades of white and black with fluffy grey blankets and rugs.
“I think we can manage a bed,” he smiled and leaning in and kissing him softly, a hand pressed against his chest.
Arkadius smiled and crashed his lips against Balth’s and started to lead him to the bed and practically laid him on it before climbing on top of him. “I think we can.” He grinned wickedly. He reaches for his own shirt before going to Balthazaar’s. Once he gets the angel’s shirt off he starts exploring with his mouth to see what makes him the loudest.
Balthazaar whined, tilting his head back and coating the sheets between his fingers.
The angel wrapped his legs over the other man’s waist.
~Fade to Black~
The angel panted and scratched a hand over Arkadius’ chest, smiling against his side as he came down from his high.
Arkadius panted ad rested his forehead against the angel’s. He had to admit that was the best he ever had. He then started to chuckle. “I feel old considering the way I look compared to you.” He then kissed the angel softly almost sweet like, not at all what they were doing just a few moments ago.
“That was the best I ever had.” He breathed. Just as he finished saying that Riff Raff jumped on top of the bed and laid at Balthazaar’s back.
Bc of mountain daddy,
I have a
pet play
daddy
praise
uniform
beard kink, I swear there’s more, but that bitch literally woke up my inner kinky slut
He is a smiley boi ❣💦
John Seed: “shit. Where did the Deputy go?”
Joseph Seed: *shrugs*
Jacob Seed: “Let me try.. come out, come out, come ouuut”
Deputy: “make me bitch”
Deputy: *covers mouth with hand with regret*
Jacob Seed: *drags Deputy out from under the desk* “found her”
John Seed: “you suck at hide and seek Deputy”
Deputy: *sighs*
Jacob Seed: “you belong to me”
Deputy: “ahh..”
John Seed: “no way. The deputy belongs to me”
Deputy: “ahh guys…”
Joseph Seed: “calm down you two. Everyone here knows the Deputy belongs to me”
Jacob Seed: “I’m the oldest, so I have the final say”
John, Joseph and Jacob: *Arguing*
Deputy: *slowly walking away*
Seed Boys: *still arguing*
Deputy: “see ya later Faith”
Faith Seed: *twirling around and humming* “bye Deputy”
Deputy: “let me know when they stop arguing”
Faith Seed: “will do”
A few minutes later
Jacob Seed: “Where did the Deputy go?”
John Seed: “see what you did Jacob? You scared the Deputy off”
Jacob Seed: “I scared the Deputy off?”
Seed Boys: *start arguing again*
Giving you that second chance
/I’m not really great at writing, so excuse me, but I had this idea in my mind for a few days now and I decided to just write it down and share it. Hope you will like it!/
Hands shaking, Staci makes his move. There is blood, so much blood, and it covers the ground just like a red carpet would do. He looks at the almost lifeless body of the man that once stood right above him and mocked him, called him weak.
How strange to look at him right now. Shallow breathing, eyes shut in acceptance. In acceptance of death, of defeat.
Jacob Seed is barely alive. Rook left him behind just like this. Then saved him,Staci. And now, he is standing above the man that once tortured him and abused him and he wants to be angry and hurt. Wants to hurt the man. Tear him apart, just like he did with him. But he looks down on him and he feels just as defeated. He hates him. He really does. Deep down, he is full of suppressed anger and anxiety. He reaches out to him, grabs Jacob by the shoulder, gently. The man’s eyes open up. He looks at him and there is a glint of surprise in his look. And Staci smiles.
-You doing fine, soldier?-he asks, but doesn’t expect an actual answer.
-Pratt…-the other’s voice is hoarse.
-We will need to stitch you up. Lost a lot of blood while I was gone.- Jacob stares at him, completely silent.
-What are you doing?- the sentence makes Staci think.
If he is being honest with himself, he doesn’t know what he’s doing. Saving a man that is responsible for the death of many poor souls that were caught by Eden’s Gate? A man that’s responsible for all of Staci’s suffering? Is it pity? Is he feeling sorry for Jacob? He doesn’t pity him, he decides. No, he’s not a man to be pitied. He is a man to be respected. As twisted and messed up as he is ,he is not as bad as he seems to be. He just has different beliefs on certain things. He does everything, because he believes in his brother, in the Project, in the Collapse. He’s a broken man inside, screaming for help. Maybe that’s the reason why he is so eager to save Jacob. He wants to help him. Make him choose a better path. Give him another chance. Every person deserves a second chance, so why wouldn’t Jacob deserve one?
-I’m helping you. If I leave you here, you will bleed out. We need to remove the bullets, clean the wounds and…
-You know what I mean.- the red head interrupts.
-I know what you mean. And I know you are more than ready to die. But, life is full of options, opportunities. You can have a normal life, Jacob. One that doesn’t involve killing and suffering. One that doesn’t remind you of Miller, every day.- he sighs. He really didn’t think this through.- You never gave me a choice. But I’m not you, Jacob. I want to give you a choice. You can have a better life or you can die. But if you choose living, I’ll be there for you. I’ll help you.- he means every word.
- You wanna play the hero, Pratt?-he is the one staring at Jacob now.
- You wanted war. You’re a fighter, I get it. But don’t you see it, you’ve always been fighting. Fighting with yourself. If you’re strong, show me if you can fight your pride.
-Big words, from a small man.- Jacob smiles.- You know…-he coughs.- People think that your little rookie is the hero. But, I think it’s you. Always there to help, to save others. You might be weak, Peaches. But I can respect you in a way.- he grabs his hand.- Try not to get killed. The world will be needing people like you after the Collapse.
-Jacob…-he looks into the man’s eyes. They’re no longer burning with pride or rage. They’re glassy. They’re dead. Just like the whole of Jacob.
Staci lets the body to fall to the ground and stands up. He swears there are no tears running down his cheeks.
/I just thought it would be nice to see what would have happened if Staci had a last chance to talk with Jacob, before he died./
/I’m still pissed everytime I have to kill Jacob in the game tbh…./
“Am I under arrest now, ‘deputy Pratt’?“
Two good boys
Still the old Hallucifer - annoying but adorable 🖤
➢ SPN 14x18 Absence
that look in his eyes…
Jacob: *pulls out a knife*
Deputy: oh no
Jacob: *opens a cardboard box with it*
Deputy: oh okay
Jacob: *pulls a gun out of the box*
Deputy: oh no
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Joseph in The Book of Joseph: Me and Jacob were very protective of John.
Joseph in Far Cry 5: Hey John, I’m kicking you out of the cool kids club if you dont stop being a dick to the Deputy