Indie Vaas/Citra of Far cry 3 rp blogMun 20+

Pronounced them or Us for those confused. Indie Selective rp blog/fickle activity.

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Yo

aight fam I’m sorta comin back work has been hell and had a family member get in an accident so a lot was happening. I’ll make an effort to do it when I’m freer this week

peace

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tuixbeloved replied to your post: I do apologize for my near no activity, I’m dog...

take your time Pint we’ll wait for ya

Thanks babe, you keep up with that banging art and edits

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I do apologize for my near no activity, I’m dog tired from work it’s been hell I’m hopeful July I can get back out there. Bear with me fam.

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Again sorry for flaking I’m exhausted and having issues at work.

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Slept most my day off still tired, but kind of here

[tuixlaa]

So in honor of getting 111 followers I’m doing a giveaway!! 

Rules are simple  you sorta have to be following of course. It’s a follower giveaway afterall. You can reblog as often as you like extra reblogs count as extra for you in the RNG for winners!

First place!

Promo for your blog 

Up to 15$ game on steam

Drawing of your choice

Second place

Promo!

10 icons of your character or drawing of your choice

Third place

Online/Offline promos

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Getting on my fucking replies when I can, again sorry fam. Work is a bunch of garbage so I’m pretty much either sleeping or working.

[technicallity]

sometimes I wanna reply “bitch me too” to my mutuals posts but I’ve never talked 2 them so they might not see it as friendly joking so i just dont

[jadefyre]

reblog if it’s okay to say “bitch me too” to you if you’re mutuals

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“Yeah yeah.” Charley mutters, trying to ignore Vaas and focus on getting through the rope before he starved to death here. Or was eaten by something. He flinched at the dirt blown in his face, one shoulder hitching defensively. There was part of him convinced it wasn’t soil, but more of Citra’s hellish drugs. He intended on cheerfully fucking her over at the first available opportunity. First he had to get out of his current predicament, then there was the matter of regathering supplies. He would be patient, and it would make his revenge so much sweeter. 

Charley hisses when Vaas grabs him, glaring up at the pirate, dirt on his face, mouth set into a stubborn twist, blue eyes dark with irritation. He’s skinny, pale under his tan. “I don’t want her shit ink.” He growls up at him, pulling against that iron grip, bearing the pain of it in silence. “You want the recipe for her fancy powder? I’ll get it.”

Vaas took pause now, Citra’s nonsense with her ‘spells’ n shit was unknown to him. Even when he was still of the tribe and she was learning to take over. He was never permitted to see. Sacred bull shit and all. To use her own shit against her would be of some interest. Especially if only to watch that smug look she wore fall away.

“You fucking bullshitting me Wonder bread? You telling me you can get her drug shit back to me? Shit I ain’t even seen and I’m the bitch’s brother? Maybe you just don’t want to have any fun with me is that it Hermano?”

Vaas yanked the man up pressing his face hard against the rough texture of the bamboo cage. A low growl as he spoke again, showing how little he cared for comfort.

“Better not be fucking lying to me. Or I’ll throw you to my men. You look to weak to be carrying anything bad. They been bitching since they killed the last slut.”

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Charley grunts in pain, rough bamboo cutting shallow marks into his cheek, making blood run and drip, sweat stinging in the fresh wounds.

“I can get it.” Talking through gritted teeth, looking up at Vaas with hard eyes. He hadn’t survived this long just to be a disposable plaything. “I can get the drug shit I-” He grunts, trying to pull out of Vaas’ grip and not gaining so much as an inch. If anything he wasn’t being held harder against the cage now.

“I’ve been down in the caves a lot. You know about the caves.” Charley had slipped past enough of Vaas’ men to know he did. But the pirate king wasn’t one for long explanations, at least not from other people. Charley swallows, his throat is dry. He holds Vaas’ insane gaze and continues. “Under Citra’s temple. There’s tunnels. Caves. Sacred places. Women who were born and raised in the darkness. Tending the crops, so Citra can have her magic.” He hopes Vaas doesn’t get it in his head to try and rub his face off on the bamboo. “I can steal her magic.”

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“The caves are only for the most fuckin devout so you been suckin my sister’s tit or what hermano?”

Vaas released his head shoving the man back into the cage. Grumbling to himself over this proposition. It would provide good ammo against his bitch of a sister, but he wasn’t keen on some Wonder Bread White Boy doing it for him. This was like kicking a tiger in a bad cage, could be funny as fuck, or he could end up dead. Though death really had no value to him at this point in his life, Vaas was pretty sure he wanted to keep his skin.

“Tell you what Wonder Bread, you survive a night with the men. I’ll take you up on your fucking offer. Until then you better learn to take it.” 

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Sorry my activity is hella spotty I’ve been busy with work.

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Hands met with coarse dirt. Bits of glass and pebbles big enough to hurt littered the area. So far he was lucky enough to not be stabbed by broken bits of bottle. David had to start counting the few blessings he’d come across, otherwise he would decline fast. Even down on the ground though, he couldn’t help but catch the smell of whatever the large man at the grill was cooking. The smoke clung to everything.

David without a doubt noticed the man rocking himself and mumbling. He wondered if that would be him, if that would be him sobbing unintelligibly with – dear Christ almighty –  The man turned and was missing his whole fucking ear! The vet’s face twisted in horror and his heart found its way into his stomach. If not listening to that maniac got your ear chopped off, who knew what else it got you.

His gaze snapped down to the dirt he laid hands and knees in. He tried to ignore the way the men started to stare when the crazed man began talking to the large cook. There was a joke the vet clearly wasn’t in on and it made his insides crawl. David began scratching his fingers into the dirt, gouging ridges into it, trying to take his mind off of the way the others snickered at him. There was little context and it took a minute for David to glean anything from the way the men laughed, but he concluded he didn’t want whatever they wanted to feed him.

He wasn’t the slightest bit hungry, anyway. Maybe if he could be silent and still, they could forget he existed.

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For the moment, it did appear the pirate lord had indeed forgotten David, shooting the shit with the cook having play fights with the other pirates. Easy going laughter echoing throughout the compound, only muted by the bass of the techno blaring from speakers. If viewed from a neutral perspective, it could appear almost welcoming, unless you looked around at the broken and beaten ‘guests’ The man David had just been eyeballing in horror was listlessly wandering before falling on his face. His body twitching and convulsing, a nearby pirate taking this moment to piss on him. The pirate lord himself, seemingly finding this hilarious. Yelling at him where to aim, though carrying a plate he came back to David.

“Oi, hermano you’re gonna eat some of our best meals. Gettin spoiled you know?”

The meat looked safe enough, so there was that at the least. Hell, Vaas seemed to of even been kind, providing David with some water. Though, the cold humorous stares of his pirates should cation the vet this may not be the best of ideas.

[tuixlaa]

So in honor of getting 111 followers I’m doing a giveaway!! 

Rules are simple  you sorta have to be following of course. It’s a follower giveaway afterall. You can reblog as often as you like extra reblogs count as extra for you in the RNG for winners!

First place!

Promo for your blog 

Up to 15$ game on steam

Drawing of your choice

Second place

Promo!

10 icons of your character or drawing of your choice

Third place

Online/Offline promos

[thecollectibles]

Art by Yiming Nie

[thxmorxs-blog]

Getting on replies tonight sorry my guys been rough lately.

[thxmorxs-blog]

Will be on tomorrow had a bad week at work and just haven’t had the energy to be around. my apologies

[lannasroleplaymemes]

Send me “You’re quiet” for my Muse’s jealous response to seeing your Muse interacting with a potential rival.

[yesterdaysprint]

Pittsburgh Sun-Telegraph, Pennsylvania, July 19, 1944