House Of The Seedlings

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Bunker Buddies!

Your birthday month is your new room mate for the apocalypse. Who are you stuck with?

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Jacob: John, what are you doing?

John: Joseph said I have to love them.

Jacob: You’re peeling their flesh off...

John:...It’s tough love...

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Too close Father... too close...

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Hells yeah! Bliss bath bitches! “Oh the bliss~”

Complete with hallucinations! 😍

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Can we all accept that the writers foresaw this community and poured our collective pervasiveness into Adelaide Drubman?

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Dep: FUCK THE PEGGYS!

Resistance: PREACH!

Dep: NO! That’s what got us into this mess.

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Just... just throw me in the trash now...

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Fallen Angel

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🙏 He’s gonna march us right through Eden’s Gate 🙏

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Get Some Rest

Hey guys, just a little piece I decided to write about our beloved baptist. I hope yous like it.

You hunched over the desk with your weight on one leg, hands splayed out either side of the document as you analysed the extensive list of required medicine. Ever since Whitehorse and his deputy showed up and started wreaking havoc, the amount of injured members had increased, the dead more so. Your brothers and sisters were being murdered by this wrathful nonbeliever., that was the sin John had assigned them, wrath. John had already captured them and began the cleansing process but they got away, again and again. You had a terrible feeling about them, like that one person could truly take everything you all worked so hard for. You were pulled from your thoughts when a warm hand settled on your back. You stood straight to meet Johns piercing gaze, those eyes blue and deep as the sea. He stared back into yours, seeing the lack of sleep that darkened in bags beneath them.

“You’ve been at it all day and night, if you’re not stitching someone up, you’re pouring over stock lists. You should rest.”

The hand on your back slid down to your waist and John pulled you closer to him, his expression was that of worry, but you could see underneath the need for you to obey. You sigh and drop your head in defeat, telling him what you know he wants to hear.

“Yes John.”

You feel his body tense around you in pure self satisfaction. His free hand grasps your chin, tilting your head up to look at him once more.

John Seed always made you feel strange, as if your whole body was made of cloud, but then like glass where he could shatter you in an instant.

“Good. Joseph says you’re no good to us burnt out.”

You deflated a little at the thought he was only fussing over you because his brother told him to. The hand on your chin slid to the back of your neck, and John gently pressed his forehead against yours, like Joseph does with his family, your cheeks warmed at the intimate contact, John spoke softly.

“And I don’t want to see someone so precious to me suffer.”

Your skin prickled at the compliment, he was the confessor, the keeper of secrets and sin, him saying something so… vulnerable, was unheard of, even for you. With that light grip on the nape of your neck John drew you in. Your noses just brushed against one another’s and your eyes widened for the first moment your lips touched, but you closed them and melted into the kiss. For someone who can be so sadistic, he was tender, and peaceful, allowing the soft flesh of your lips to mould to his. For a brief few seconds you thought you were drowning in bliss, but this was real. He deepened the kiss, addling your brain and earning the lightest squeak of a moan. John smirked as he pulled back from the shared affection, you however were breathless and blushing like a mad person. He leaned forward once more and placed a tender sweet kiss on your forehead.

“Come on, let’s get you to bed.”

And with that, John took your hand and led you off to get some rest.

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John: I know your sin, It’s wrath.

Dep: Baby I’ll be whatever you want me to be.

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John’s “YES” sign may be gone, but something purer rose from it’s ashes.

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Radio chats

John: You’ve caused enough chaos, I’m coming for you deputy...

Dep: Fuck me.

John: What?

Dep: I SAID FUCK YOU JOHN!

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Farcry goofs at the river

So my dear friend Laurence finished farcry 5 yesterday and loved it! Now he’s keen to cosplay Joseph Seed (😁👍🏻). Had fun checking out the river for future “photo shoots” once the outfit is all together. Fooled around with some poses by the water for test photos, what do you guys think?

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What it’s like playing Far Cry 5

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Due to popular demand. (The tattoos aren’t officially correct)

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Dear lord! * heavy breathing *