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AS MUSED BY SAM : SAMUSINGS
Independent. Semi-Selective. Multimuse featuring Dani Rojas from Far Cry 6. Sideblog and follows back from @thekingsshield

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How active is the far cry 5 rp scene? I kind of want to make a rook account.
so uhhh hey far cry rpc, miss me ? i made a migration from @/kndfst so, yeah that’s a thing ! got fresh muse, so hey why not give a LIKE / REBLOG for a cool far cry 3, 5, and new dawn oc ? her pages need to be finished but uhhh leave me be, i’m doing my best >:(
So, figured I'd ask if anyone still rps Far Cry 3?
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Pyro winced, gritting his teeth nervously as he noted his fellow pirates with guns raised and rather shocked expressions upon their faces. "Right, uh, okay," he began, laughing nervously, retaining his smile as he turned towards Red. "Um, I'm gonna go, talk to them, see if I can't get em to put away their torches and pitchforks, uh...her what better time to have one of those blinky light things from Men in Black, hah?" He rubbed at his Mohawk while animating with his other hand the device he long for. "Uh could you, maybe, Scotty?" He stammered, waving a hand in the unconscious American's direction, indicating Red drag him to shore. "I'll be back, pray to God Jack doesn't come down guns a blazing," he winced once more, eyeing Brandon's home up the hill and wondering if the boy's blaring music was enough to keep him from noticing the thundering roar. "And for Pete's sake put some clothes on! I'm gonna have nightmares." ..... "Ey don't worry about lil Dante, man," the oldest brother said, sipping on his drink. "Harmless till he's pissed," said David. "So don't piss him off," said Danny before leaning closer to the young Yura so as to talk lowly into his ear. "I think he's a girl," he said with a humorous chuckle. "Ah no more a girl than yourself, little brother," David joked, ruffling his siblings hair, Danny scooting away from the offending gesture and closer to Yura, having taken to befriending the boy much closer to his own age than his brothers. "I don't even give a fuck," muttered Brandon, taking another swig. "If he's gonna suck my dick, really, what should I care," he said, laughing and shrugging and side eyeing the thin pirate before shifting his attention towards his ringing phone, wishing he had hit a dead zone in the brothers' domain, for Jack tended to get pissy when Brandon ran off to the Irishmen without him. As much as he enjoyed te smaller man's company, it's not like they were boyfriends, and therefore not like Brandon couldn't find other playmates in the Irish brothers. "Yeh do miss Jackie boy though, don'tcha?" Damien questioned with a wink and Brandon grumbled a response, taking to playing games on his phone as opposed to actually answering it. God but Flappy Bird was hard when one was buzzing off of alcohol, and he kept drinking.

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(Glossing over exposition lets just get straight to the point xD) Pyro stared wide eyes and mouth agape at the man, his heart pounding against his chest, his hand still ready at his the hilt of his machete, though observing the redhead and the behemoth of a man--fuck the dude was bigger than Brandon for fuck's sake--he never drew the weapon. He just stared for the longest time, unable to form one comprehensible sentence before he finally came to his senses. "Bro you are fucking huge," he said dumbly, eyes scanning over the giant man before the redhead with unbelievability. "And naked..." he finally realized, shifting his gaze quickly away. A loud thud sounded behind them and the group turned to find a fallen Scotty, unconscious on the dock, hand hanging over the edge with the pointed nose of the shark bumping against it repeatedly. The poor man had fainted. Dingos, tigers, crocodiles, sharks, even bears--normal every day bears--he had tangled with all these animals without ever batting an eye, but this...this...Red and then THIS!? It ha obviously proven too much for the soldier to handle, and he shut down. "Scotty?" As for the rest of the camp, well, they were standing with guns at the ready, most of them feeling just as Scotty had felt. ... "Fill me up, bartender," Brandon called drunkenly in his best Irish accent. One of the brothers in the camp, one of three Irishmen, laughed heartily at his captain's request and passed down the Whiskey bottle. "Yuri!"he called now to the young German boy, either deliberately mispronouncing his name or proving too drunk to pronounce it rightly, the fact of the matter was, Brandon was yet again, drunken dumb. The Irish brothers surrounded the boy on either side as they all say round the table, exchanging stories of business and fun times from days long gone, Brandon mentioning a free show he and his band had put on in the brothers' home country, the men laughing and commentin on the memory. "Aye it probably helps ya ey?" said one brother, Damien, as he clapped the former rock star on the shoulder. "Weren't a couple of ya Irish anyways?" "Mm, Timber, his cousins, the cute ones," Brandon answered with a smirk and a fond wink at the mention. "Shane! Fuckin Shane I miss that kid," he said, laughing into the bottle. "Oh I miss my friends," he continued lowly, smirk softening as his eyes stared half lidded at the table. "Ah but now ya got us," said the second brother, David, raising his beer bottle to clink against Brandon's whiskey. "Who better to ask for?" The youngest brother, Danny, added, sipping from a glass of his own whiskey, "Hey! Yuri!" Brandon called for the youngest of the group again, "drink with us, socialize, stop staring at people and fuckin' keep me company." He slammed a large arm round the boy's shoulder, smiling a fang toothed smile at his piratey comrades. "Where's Jackie?" "He been callin, ya," said Damien, sliding over the phone towards the captain. "Ah he's all, pff, boyfriendy," Brandon said with a shrug, taking down another burning gulp of whiskey before holding the bottle to Yura. "Seriously." "Well maybe if you weren't boyfriendy back?" Danny mentioned, receiving a chuckle from the tattooed man. "Fuck me, then," he returned nonchalantly. "I'd be happy to," said the youngest brother with his own suggestive wink.
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"Whoah!" Scotty pulled back his hand from the issued bite of the woman, trying once more to restrain her. "Now would be a good time darl--ah!" Their escapee fell straight onto the Texan, Benny having cut the rope quickly, leaving the blonde man in quite the predicament as he once again had to wrestle the woman to the ground.
Benny whined and complained during her entire decent from the tree, turning to smirk half heartedly at Scotty as he attempted to quickly bind the girl's wrists with the cut rope, eventually succeeding in getting them behind her back, leaving little wriggle room. "Nice way to accent those hogtying skills of yours," Benny quipped with a giggle, coming along side her companion as he pulled their prisoner to her feet. "Leave it to a cowboy."
"Hey," he snapped back, flipping a lock of hair from his eyes. "Don't pull them stereotypes now, darlin'."
"Oh you enjoy it," she replied with a wink and a smirk, pinching her fellow American in the arm before bounding forward. "Now let's get back to camp, I'm hungry and in need of some rum."
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