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spencyfrenchy

Reblog if your lock/home screen is a picture of an actor/fictional character and write in the tags their name/character

Just so I know I’m not the only super fanboy :p

#ajayghale #jasonbrody

I'd like know how to draw so I would do a lot of fucking far cry fanarts but i can't 👌

#ajayghale #paganmin #farcry4 #farcry

elenamorelli

natureac

Nature Blog

Quando você se da a conta de que está insano demais para continuar vê uma luz no fim do túnel e percebe que sempre foi a morte. Eu me sinto assim, como se fosse o fim da linha, sabe, do mesmo jeito que aprendemos a viver, aprendemos a morrer, e a melhor maneira de aprender a morrer é vivendo.

Nicoly

#frases #vida #sofrimento #morrer #insaniedade #pessoainsana #amor #dor #morte

I've killed so many people I've lost count. I can never come back from this. I'm a monster. I can feel the anger inside me. But somewhere inside me, I'm still more than that. Better than that...

Jason Brody

#jasonbrody #farcry3 #vaas #farcry #quotes

I lied to myself. I thought he would get better. He had to get better. But no... what is broken stays broken. It stays weak. But Pagan will not break me, this country will not break me and you... you will not break me!

Yuma lau

#yumalau #quotes #paganmin #pagan #ajay #ajayghale #ubisoft #farcry4 #fc4

Falling dream? A lot of people fall around here. Most of them don’t wake up, that’s what this place does to weak men.

Yuma Lau

#yumalau #farcry4 #paganmin #quotes #fc4 #pagan

Love is weakness" is a cliche. I don't believe there's some inherent fault in those in love and I don't sneer at families or friends, whom love makes stronger. I will say love is an intoxicant. Some people can take it - they're emboldened by it. I have nothing but respect for them. But there are those - and he is one - who drink it in like alcohol and end up messy and sobbing on the floor, useless. The morning won't be kind.

Yuma’s journal

#yuma lau #pagan min #far cry 4 #pagan

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Pagan's Note.

Time. It’s been about a week now. Drunk. Being sober wasn’t an option for the past week, and that stash of cocaine on the table looks promising to me right now. One would say, being a king that I should be happy. Well I have all I ever could have wanted: money, power and the ability to control. You could say I was the luckiest man in the country. But -I didn’t exactly feel it. Call me ‘selfish’, I already know that I am but that wasn’t the case here. So how long does it really take to 'get over’ someone. Well, here’s your answer: it doesn’t. There is no time limit, in fact it’s pretty endless. You never forget someone, you never stop crying over them. It just gets slightly easier. But nothing can take that sharp intake of breath away from you at 3 in the morning. The drunken nights spent crying on the carpet will become less frequent but won’t stop completely or the nights curled up in bed, head on a soaking pillow going though every possible way I could’ve stopped this from happening at all. Yuma won’t get off my back. She calls me pathetic because I am a mess. Yes, a mess I may be but I don’t care about what she has to say. Her petty opinions mean nothing to my current state. Constantly, I miss her presence. I miss her greeting as she enters the room with her small son. Ajay, he was so cute. He has these beautiful bright eyes and a small giggle to cheer any soul up. All except for Yuma, of course. And my daughter. The most beautiful girl I ever saw. She could’ve have been wonderful. Hm. A great leader someday. But I guess I’ll never know for sure. My nose is currently burning but the taste of the vodka will numb me enough to remove it. The country is useless to me. The people here are worthless and I will do anything I can to make them suffer.