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harmonyowl · 2 years

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Cat and Bird

So I decided to write a companion piece to @deputyash's writing from Grace's perspective, so read her version here to get Dove's perspective. Thank you for writing it love! 💕

Pairing: Grace Seed x Deputy Dove Ash

Word Count: 2k

Warnings: Suggestive-ish content, Mention of blood

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The footsteps coming up behind him made the man flinch, dirt and stone digging into his trembling knees but he didn’t dare lift his gaze from the ground in front of him. Soon a pair of heeled boots came into his view, then the legs crouched down until Grace’s face was at level with his own.

‘Now you seem like a smart man,’ he lifted his eyes up to her face and was met with a kind smile, ��will you do what I have asked?’

He looked over to his left where his two companions had also been kneeling, bullets lodged in both of their heads and blood pooling around their fallen bodies. They had said no to her. He was very aware of the gun being held to the back of his head by her Chosen and he nodded shakily.

‘Good,’ Grace held the radio up to his face, ‘say exactly what I tell you and then we’ll send you off to John, nice and easy.’

She pressed the talk button and the static noise drew his eyes down, he opened his parched mouth to speak:

‘Deputy Ash, come in Deputy Ash…’

The Deputy was starting to twitch and Grace could see her head groggily move, anytime now then. Taking the final sip of her coffee she placed the mug on the table next to her and crossed her leg over the other to wait. Grace could see Dove try to move her arms against the rope and she smirked a little, finally Dove lifted her head to look ahead and her body froze when she saw her there. Grace didn’t say anything for a full minute, just watched Dove dazedly look around, the last tendrils of Bliss still clinging to her as she became more and more visibly uncomfortable.

‘I’m so glad you could stop by for a little chat, Deputy.’ Despite her voice being quiet, it seemed to hang in the dark room around them. Dove just scoffed in response.

‘It’s not like I had much of a choice.’ Grace just chuckled and moved forward in her chair, still snarky, very well.

‘Twenty-four,’ She pauses for effect, ‘does that number mean anything to you?’ Dove didn’t say anything, but her face showed how utterly confused she was and her eyes kept glazing in and out, this wasn’t exactly how she imagined her first interrogation with Grace to go. Her jaw clenched a little and her body started to tense, like Dove was readying herself for something; she was trying not to give anything away to her.

‘That, Deputy, is the total number of vehicles and properties that you’ve destroyed in the last five days alone,’ Grace tutted and shook her head mockingly, it was honestly quite a feat to watch this one woman undertake such destruction, John was definitely not impressed. ‘And who knows how many lives you’ve taken.’

Grace stands from the chair and walks closer to Dove until she’s standing right over her, making her look up, getting into her personal space. Dove just glared up at her defiantly, but Grace could tell the Bliss was giving her some trouble with holding her head up.

‘Would you like to explain yourself?’

‘Not particularly.’

Roving over Dove’s face Grace collected every bit of information possible, she was very confident despite the situation and seemed to be bordering on smug. The Deputy was proud, and Grace could use that in time. She wandered back to her chair and stood behind it, tapping her manicured nails on the metal back.

‘You’ve been a busy girl, haven’t you?

Unwittingly, Dove went to shake her head but she stopped with a groan as her head lolled back. Grace just sighed and sat back in her chair to wait for Dove’s attention to come back to her, but her eyes remained closed and her brow was furrowed in pain. Completely destroying her family’s hard work tended to leave one susceptible to injury.

‘Deputy,’ Dove’s eyes reluctantly opened again, ‘if you answer my questions, we can get you patched up. Sound like a deal?’ Grace pointed her hand to her longer table in the far corner that held her interrogation tools and the yellow first aid tin.

‘Fuck you…’ She just cackled, it was a mean sound, and made Dove flinch from how it pounded through her pained head.

‘In due time, sweetheart.’ Grace continued, she wanted to know how it was possible for one or two people to destroy so much in five days, but mostly she just wanted to see the Deputy’s tells. ‘I heard you were destroying my brother’s silos in the Valley. Would you like to tell me why?’

There it was again: pride.

‘Have you seen those things? They’re an eyesore. Not to mention they’re a danger to the people. I mean— they’re so explosive. One little grenade and they go up in flames.’

‘Oh, do they now?’ Only one little grenade? Good to know Deputy, thank you very much.

‘It’s my duty to keep the people safe and unfortunately they had to go.’

The cheeky smile would have been charming to Grace if Dove hadn’t been the biggest pain in her ass since the Reaping, but if she was trying to piss Grace off, she would have to try much harder. She was used to dealing with some of the most insufferable people on this planet, and she was also used to knowing how to bring them to heel when she wanted them to. Grace couldn’t help it, she stood from her chair and walked back over to lean down to Dove’s face, she reached for her chin and pulled her face closer. Warm eyes meeting her own blue ones as she forced the Deputy to see nothing else but her.

‘Deputy,’ the title rolled out of her mouth, long and almost melodic, ‘What is it you and Jess Black hope to accomplish by breaking into the Gardenview Packing Facility and stealing the Project’s shipment documents? You know John is not as nice as I am when provoked.’

That got a reaction, a spark of anger, the Deputy seemed to take offence when her companions were threatened. Because that was a threat, and both of them knew that. Grace moved her hand from Dove’s chin and tucked some hair behind her ear, face full of condescension, but she couldn’t help the smug smile that overcame her features at the Deputy being visibly affected by her touch. Maybe she wasn’t the only prideful one here.

‘What’s wrong? Why so shy all of a sudden, dear?’

‘I…I’m not.’ Dove stuttered and Grace just moved her lips around to her ear, so close she almost brushed her lips against them when she whispered.

‘You’ve been such a bad girl, haven’t you, sweetheart?’ Dove had completely frozen and Grace didn’t think she could sit any straighter, ‘you know what we do with bad girls, don’t you?’

Dove just stuttered again with an entirely red face, and when Grace moved her head back around she saw that the Deputy was entirely unsubtly looking at her cleavage. Well, if it worked to throw her off her rhythm…

‘My eyes are up here, Dove.’ When Dove’s eyes automatically snap up from embarrassment, Grace just clicks her tongue at her with a smirk and folds her arms over her chest to accentuate it further. ‘A little distracted are we?’

The Deputy tries to play it off nonchalantly but it’s too late, she was caught, and still looked clearly flustered by Grace still being so close. Once Dove’s eyes started to wander around, Grace grabbed her chin again and made her refocus, a smile that edged on mania spreading across her face that seemed to be a trademark for the Seed family. It simultaneously drew you in and unsettled you.

‘Dove—’

Grace was cut off by the door opening and Michael from one of her recon team’s asking for her, she just sighed deeply and returned her attention to Dove once he’d left. Releasing her chin she cooed sympathetically.

‘I’m afraid our little chat is being cut short.’

Dove just watched as Grace ran her fingers through her shorter hair, she could feel the grease and debris from whatever her last exploit had been before she slid them down to the back of her neck.

‘Don’t look so distraught, dear, you’ll see me again.’

She wasn’t sure why she did it, But Dove’s reaction seemed to be the answer to that as Grace leaned in and placed a light kiss on the corner of her lips. Dove didn’t reciprocate and Grace kept her eyes open to watch her stunned reaction with great amusement; she hummed against her skin when Dove’s eyes fell shut, she assumed unintentionally. As if it suddenly occurred to Dove what she was doing, Grace felt her start to pull away and she just chuckled and stood up to start walking away. Turning once she got back to her chair she pointed at Dove:

‘Don’t go anywhere now, alright?’

With a final look at her tools on the far table, Grace left the room and closed the door behind her. Michael was quietly waiting outside, shuffling in his spot and looking apprehensive. So this was bad news.

‘What is it?’ He moved in closer to her, wringing his hands a little before shaking them out.

‘There’s chatter of a defector.’ She froze for a moment before sighing, closing her eyes and rubbing them tiredly before she composed herself again.

‘Let Simon know and have him send out a team to retrieve them.’

‘And if we can’t get to them?’ Grace gestured for her Chosen, who was guarding the door dutifully, to follow her as she walked towards the stairs that would lead her higher in the farmhouse.

‘Kill them.’

Only when her Chosen had caught up beside her halfway up the stairs did Grace speak to her:

‘Kara, please start moving some of the essential staff away from the path out of here, I’d hate for the Deputy to kill them when she escapes.’ Kara frowned and grunted, and Grace looked over to catch her confused expression. “Yes, I’m sure our little bird is trying to use my knife to cut her bindings as I speak, or at least I expect her to be.’

Grace stopped at the top of the stairs causing Kara to do the same, ‘do give her a good show when she comes through, and-’ she stopped Kara as she went to leave, ‘I want eyeballs on her at all times when she gets out. I want to know where she frequents, I want to know her habits, who she talks to most, what she does when she’s injured, and in what region of Hope County she’s in, got it?’

Kara nodded and left in the opposite direction to carry out her will. Grace walked towards the security room and unclipped the radio from her belt, setting it to the right frequency.

‘Come in, John.’ She didn’t have to wait long.

‘Gracie, what can I do for you?’

‘Some more of your silos are about to go up in a spectacular blaze courtesy of our dear Deputy, my estimate would be the ones that are furthest away from Crane’s Farmhouse.’ There was a pause from his end.

‘What makes you say that?’ Grace hummed with a wide smile.

‘Oh, I just poked a little bit and the Deputy is going to want to antagonise me back. She’ll be with someone non-stealthy, Boshaw or his cousin, you might be able to catch her if you send some extra people.’ There was another pause but it was much longer this time, Grace hoped that meant he was taking her advice. How many times did she have to be right before he just took her word for it?

‘Alright then, maybe you should warn Jacob that Jess Black no longer has her Deputy leash.’ Opening the door to the security room Grace walked up to one of the monitors, she watched a black and white video of Dove cautiously opening the door and peeking outside before darting down the hallway.

‘Hmm, that’s a good idea, I’ll radio him after this. Oh and John-’ Grace’s fingers tapped the space next to the release button for the front door, just waiting for the Deputy to arrive, ‘we need to talk in person about some security changes.’

And with a smile, Grace just sat back and watched Dove scurry through her interrogation outpost every step of the way.

#my writing #grace seed x dove ash #grace seed #far cry 5 oc #far cry 5 deputy #far cry 5 fanfiction #far cry 5 oneshot #far cry 5 #fc5 #fae's fics

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absurdwanderlust · 5 years

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Welcome to Eden’s Gate (1)

Daisy Strauss x John Seed

Rated M for violence, language and eventual smut

Rays of sunshine traveled through the tall trees as birds fluttered by and a pesky little badger dug its way through the fallen leaves on the ground. The scattered light delicately covered a woman lying peacefully in the grass as a cool breeze wandered through her ash blonde locks. Her bright blue eyes blinked open to the sound of a truck engine making its way down the road. She shot up, dusted off any dirt on her clothes, and hurriedly made her way towards the truck which parked near a rustic cabin.

“Daisy!” An older gentleman beamed at her with arms wide open. Daisy dove into his chest and gave a tight squeeze. It had been 6 years since she last visited the place she grew up – Hope County.

“It’s so good to see you, dad.” She pulled away, “Mom’s making her famous pork roast. I know that’s such a treat for you these days since the doc put you on a diet.”

“We’re not gonna talk about that torture now,” Her dad chuckled, “Let’s go on inside and help your mother.”

“That reminds me! She wanted me to take the truck down to the shop to pick up a few things.”

“Alright.” He sighed before hesitantly gave her the keys, “Be careful. There’s been a lot of weirdos around these parts.”

“Don’t you worry, dad. I can handle myself.” Daisy hopped into the truck and began driving down the road.

The Whitetail Mountains. One of the most beautiful regions of Montana with its snow-capped peaks bursting through the landscape. It was the perfect place to see all of Hope County and its beautiful landmarks. The Henbane River winded it’s way throughout the whole county while Holland Valley and its farms dabbled the land. Three giant letters stood out to Daisy as she drove through the dense woods and into the open view of the hills. Did that spell out the word “yes” or was she imagining things? She shook her head as she pulled into the small grocery store. As she clumsily made her way out of the tall truck someone bumped into her causing her to drop her keys.

“Watch it.” A voice growled at her. Her head twisted around and she scanned the man who so rudely bumped into her. He was incredibly tall compared to her short stature which was slightly intimidating. Sun glistened onto his auburn hair and scarred face as her eyes met with his unexpectedly soft blue ones. Daisy couldn’t help but notice the large hunting knife placed snugly in his thigh holster as he bent down to pick up her keys. She also mentally noted how muscular his thighs looked in the jeans he was wearing.

“You new around here?” He interrupted her thoughts as he held the keys out towards her.

“Uh, erm, nope,” Daisy stumbled as she grabbed them from his hand. “I actually grew up down the road. Visiting family for a few days.”

The man stared at her and gave her no response. Growing uncomfortable with the silence, she held out her hand, “I’m Daisy.”

He hesitated for a moment and gave a firm handshake, “Jacob.”

“You remind me of the city folk back in Atlanta, Jacob.”

“Atlanta, you say?” His hand gripped hers tighter.

“Yeah… Are you from there?”

“No,” Jacob finally freed her hand, “but my brother lived there awhile.”

There was something off about this man and Daisy knew she had to get out of this situation quick. She let out a nervous chuckle as she said goodbye and proceeded to walk into the store. Peeking a glance over her shoulder she could see Jacob stare her down for awhile until he finally decided to get in his truck and leave. A sigh of relief escaped her lips as she gathered the items her mother requested. The cashier gladly accepted her cash and she started to head back to her parents’ cabin.

As the sky began to flood with warm colors, Daisy sat promptly on the front porch with a quilt tightly wrapped around her. Her parents joined shortly after and handed her a cup of chamomile tea while a young boy nudged at her to share the quilt. She gave him a funny look before laughing and pulled him in. Born twenty-one years apart, Daisy’s little brother felt more like a cousin than a sibling. He was an unexpected addition to the family shortly before she moved to Georgia for college so she never had a chance to be a real sister to him. Despite all that, there was a special bond between them and he could always make her laugh hard enough to cause stomach pain.

Darkness engulfed Hope County revealing the thousands of stars shimmering in the night sky. It reminded her of the city lights she’d gaze at during late nights at the law firm. Being a paralegal was a time consuming yet rewarding job and she wouldn’t have it any other way. Memories of her first few years filled her mind as she finished the rest of her tea. She thought of the time she spent with the lawyer she used to report to – John Duncan. John was one of the best lawyers of Atlanta until he unexpectedly vanished 7 years ago, leaving the law firm in chaos as they searched for a replacement to run the business.

“We’re heading to bed, sweetie.” Daisy’s mother whispered.

“That’s a good idea. I’m gonna head in myself.” She replied.

Daisy folded up the quilt neatly and set it on the porch swing before heading inside. The cabin smelled of firewood and the aroma of the dinner they ate earlier lingered. She opened the door to her old room which still looked like an 18-year-old lived in it. Taking it all in she saw archery trophies and photos of a younger self with friends clutter up the shelves. Educational texts filled the bookshelf near her desk and a worn poster of N*Sync hung near her closet. She slipped into yoga pants and an old oversized shirt with the words “Testicle Festival” on the front of it. Warm blankets hugged her as she fell into bed and shoved her face into the stack of pillows, fatigue finally overcoming her. As she began to fade away into her dreams, wolves could be heard howling outside her bedroom window and she could’ve sworn she heard her parents scream.

Chapter 2 | Ko-Fi

Tag List: @ginadotjpg @naromoreau @hopecountylovin @fyurama

#It's finally here y'all #slow slow slow burn #john seed x daisy strauss #fc5 #fc5 fanfic #far cry 5 #welcome to eden’s gate

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deputyash · 8 months

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Ships as Tarot Card Pairs Quiz

Tagged by @adelaidedrubman to do this quiz! Thank you! :D

Tagging: @strafethesesinners @harmonyowl @derelictheretic @teamhawkeye @purplehairsecretlair @peachyaliien @ri-a-rose @redreart @statichvm @shellibisshe @minilev @beemot @radiojamming @glowwormsmith @fuckin-nancy @wrathfl @isobel-thorm @jacobsneed @cassietrn @blissfulalchemist @direwombat @jacobseed @wrathfulrook @dumbassdep

Dove x John:

the devil + the emperor

There's only one religion for the two of you, and that religion is the other. You two are very nearly unhealthily obsessed with one another, and that's just how you like it. When they touch you, they can feel the blood pumping under the surface of your skin. Your hearts beat for one another. When the day comes that one stops, the other will soon after. Until then, you both will live out your lives in perfect, gothy paradise. Deck: the tarot of vampyres.

Dove x Grace:

the devil + the emperor

Dove x Cooper:

ace of cups + ten of cups

Your romance is the love story that seems only possible in movies. It starts from a youthful first meeting, innocent. And from what may seem like a lifetime later, you both end up happily in union, perhaps even married! Your coupling is the epitome of emotional fulfillment and devotion. Neither of you thought you'd end up here, but damn if you aren't glad you did. Deck: thelema tarot.

Dove x Anya:

ace of cups + ten of cups

Lyla x Daud:

the two of cups + the star

Your romance is a wish granted. Finally, finally, they're here. Finally, *it's* here! The time where you don't have to feel lonely anymore - you'll never feel that way ever again. Laughter, joy, sweetness, kisses - be at ease. All of these are things you have found someone to share with. Your love is a dreamy fantasy of love and devotion and miracles. At first, your chest gets too tight when they're around - until they become as natural as the air in your lungs. Deck: ethereal visions tarot.

Izel x Astarion:

the devil + the emperor

there's only one religion for the two of you, and that religion is the other. you two are very nearly unhealthily obsessed with one another, and that's just how you like it. when they touch you, they can feel the blood pumping under the surface of your skin. your hearts beat for one another. when the day comes that one stops, the other will soon after. until then, you both will live out your lives in perfect, gothy paradise. deck: the tarot of vampyres.

#Dove goes all in with her partners haha and they usually do the same for her #Lyla and Daud's is surprisingly sweet 🥺#Izel & Astarion are still pretty new so I'm still gauging their relationship but this works for now lol - its my brand of ship #Side note - not totally happy with izel & astarion's banner but I dont have photoshop rn so it's the best I can do #my ocs #deputyash's ocs #dove ash #lyla blackwood #izel #dove ash x john seed #dove ash x grace seed #dove ash x cooper mccoy #dove ash x anya cherkov #lyla blackwood x daud #izel x astarion ancunín

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deputyash · 1 year

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Dove Ash x John Seed | Dove Ash x Grace Seed (FC5)

Dove Ash x Anya Cherkov | Dove Ash x Cooper (FC5)

(Vampire) Dove Ash x Cooper Mccoy (Other?)

“V” Vireo x Panam Palmer | Valerie “V” x Judy Alvarez (CP2077)

I made a second post for the RDR2 and FCND couples since I ran out of photo slots lol.

Tagged by the lovely @strafethesesinners to do my pairings in this picrew! Thank you! :3

Tagging: @harmonyowl @derelictheretic @teamhawkeye @ri-a-rose @tommymillers @cryptichobbit @krenee1drful @cobb-vanthss @shellibisshe @glowwormsmith @radiojamming @i-am-the-balancing-point @direwombat

#V [???] is supposed to have purple hair so just pretend lol #and Valerie is supposed to have red & blue hair #my ocs #deputyash’s ocs #dove ash #valerie 'v'#vireo 'v'#vireo ‘v’#john seed #friend’s ocs #grace seed #cooper mccoy #dove ash x john seed #dove ash x grace seed #dove ash x cooper mccoy #v x panam palmer #v x judy alvarez #picrews

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deputyash · 1 year

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I saw this meiker quite awhile back and just now realized I never posted it haha

(M/F) - (F/F) - (M/M)

Tagging just a few people who may not have done it? @harmonyowl @glowwormsmith @teamhawkeye @krenee1drful @cryptichobbit @statichvm @shellibisshe @derelictheretic and anyone who wants to try it!

Grace belongs to @harmonyowl

Cooper belongs to @strafethesesinners

Anya belongs to @derelictheretic

#deputyash’s ocs #my ocs #dove ash #john seed #friend’s ocs #grace seed #cooper mccoy #anya cherkov #dove ash x john seed #dove ash x grace seed #dove ash x cooper mccoy #dove ash x anya cherkov #meikers #picrews #doll makers #other’s ocs

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deputyash · 2 years

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I couldn’t resist having another commission done by the lovely @redreart! This time with both Dove & John! They look absolutely adorable together! 💗🥰💗

#so soft… 🥰🥰#Dovie’s expression and John’s hair…just perfect #fc5 #far cry 5 #fc5 ocs #dove ash x john seed #dovie ash x john seed #john seed x deputy #my ocs #art commissions

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deputyash · 1 year

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OC Relationship Tag Game

Dovie Ash x John Seed:

Dove Ash x Grace Seed:

(Grace belongs to @harmonyowl)

Dove Ash x Cooper McCoy:

(Cooper belongs to @strafethesesinners)

Dove Ash x Anya Cherkov:

(Anya belongs to @derelictheretic)

#I need to make banners for my ships too!#redo of old #fc5 #john seed #fc5 ocs #my ocs #deputyash's ocs #dove ash #friend's ocs #grace seed #cooper mccoy #anya cherkov #dove ash x john seed #dove ash x grace seed #dove ash x cooper mccoy #dove ash x anya cherkov #tag games

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deputyash · 2 years

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I had the wonderful opportunity to have an art commission done by the lovely @delicateweapon! She did such an amazing job on my Atlanta AU versions of Dove & John! They look so beautiful! I would definitely recommend checking out her lovely art and supporting her if you can! 💗

#they are absolutely gorgeous!#🥰🥰#fc5 #far cry 5 #john seed #dove ash #dove ash x john seed #dovie ash x john seed #my ocs #art commissions

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deputyash · 1 year

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For the baby/parenting ask meme

2, 7, 11, and A for John/Dove and Phoebe!

Thanks for sending some! These were so cute to fill out! :3

2. Who gets carried away with the baby proofing?

John would be the one to get carried away with baby proofing for two reasons. The first is that he’s worried that Phoebe will get hurt and that scares him so much. He was to be a good parent so the idea of messing it up somehow is terrifying. He wants to make sure she is safe and happy.

Secondly, he’s also worried about something breaking in the house. There’s a lot of various furniture, vases, and other random little things that could fall or are easily breakable and he doesn’t want Phoebe getting into these things. (If it’s a bunker storyline, then it’s more just keeping her from wandering around the bunker without supervision.) Dove of course puts thought into baby proofing but she doesn’t go to the lengths that John would want to.

7. Who trails behind the baby to make sure they don’t fall? (And then has to console them once they inevitably do.)

Both of them would do this. As soon as Phoebe starts learning how to walk, there’s always one of them keeping an eye on her. Not to mention this period of time is really exciting to them. They get to see their little girl getting older and it nearly brings them to tears with how their hard work and love has paid off. They encourage her and let her get used to wobbling around. And either (or both) of them are there to try to catch her before she takes a tumble. If Phoebe does take a little tumble then either Dove or John will be there to console her.

11. Who has a harder time getting the baby to eat their food?

I’ll say John but honestly Phoebe is a pretty good baby and didn’t really give them much trouble most of the time. But when she is being stubborn about eating her food, John would have a harder time with it haha.

Dove can usually make it into a game or eat a taste of it herself to show Phoebe how yummy it is. John isn’t so ecstatic about tasting the baby food, but once he does…all he gets is Phoebe laughing at his look of disgust. And then she’ll grab a handful of whatever the food is and try to feed it to John to make him suffer more. If he accepts her offer, then she will finally eat some of it herself.

A. Who do they think their child takes after? In what ways do they remind them of each other?

John thinks Phoebe takes after Dove the most with how sweet and adventurous she is. However Dove can definitely see aspects of John in her too. Phoebe will 100% use her Seed Blue™ eyes and her quick wit to convince people of things. She is also obsessed with her father’s tattoos and wants one so bad. I’d say she’s a blend of both of them really and they’re both reminded of each other when they see these little traits pop up in their daughter.

#replies #my ocs #deputyash's ocs #dove ash #phoebe ash-seed #john seed #dove ash x john seed

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deputyash · 10 months

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🦋😑🐕 for dove and john!!

Thanks for sending some in! :D

🦋: How long did it take them to get out of the awkward early relationship stage? Have they gotten more confident around each other?

Hmm, well, I don’t know if their awkward early relationship stage was very traditional….haha

They were both in denial about their feelings towards each other for quite a while, but after they both finally come to the realization (John comes around quicker than Dove) then I imagine it would be a bit strange for them to be so normal and affectionate towards each other, but also they would both love the attention and affection so the awkwardness wouldn’t last too long. I would definitely say they quickly become more confident around each other.

😑: How easily do they get jealous and how do they handle it?

Answered Here!

🐕: Do they have any pets together? If one of them had a pet from before their relationship how well does the pet get along with their partner? Do they have the pets approval or does said pet sit in between them and their partner any time they try to make a move?

Answered Here!

#replies #my ocs #deputyash's ocs #dove ash #dove ash x john seed

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deputyash · 2 years

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Everything is Pretty

Pairing: Dove Ash x John Seed

Word Count: 1,112

Warnings: Unintentional Drug Use (Bliss), Kissing while Intoxicated, Suggestive Content

Summary: John falls in some Bliss water, kissing ensues.

Tag List: @cryptichobbit @happyhoneyhands

A/N: I’m back with more fics featuring Dove & John kissing…whoops haha XD I decided to play around with some pre-relationship Dovie/John. It’s not really connected to anything, it’s purely standalone.

Hope Y'all Enjoy! :)

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“You…you did this.” John seethes as he tries his hardest to keep Dove pinned to the ground.

His hand blankets across her throat, but the bliss running through his system prevents him from adding any real pressure to the threat. His eyes work hard to stay ablaze with anger, but the sparkling flecks are starting to make his vision swim. His fingers loosen before his hand finally drops away from her neck completely. His head unwillingly dips down, forehead idly resting against the grass next to her face.

Dove takes the opportunity to try and squirm out of his grasp. Unfortunately the bliss was making him nothing more than dead weight and his torso was keeping her arms pinned down by her sides. She picks up her head as much as she can and looks over at him with a scowl.

“You’re the idiot who fell into the river. Maybe you should try watching where you’re going.”

John lets out an annoyed noise but it comes out more like a whine than anything else. She watches as his head lolls to the side in an effort to look at her again. She could practically see the swirls of bliss twisting through his pupils. His breathing is unsteady as he tries to muster up the will to bite back a response. Instead he just lets out a breathy laugh and his head drops back to the ground.

“Get off of me John.” Dove says, becoming increasingly annoyed.

He tilts his head to the side, allowing his breath to fan across her neck. It tickles against her skin, causing a phantom of a shiver to run down her shoulder. She tries to turn away but she doesn't get far with his body still holding her in place.

“I don’t think I could even if I wanted to, Deputy.”

His voice has lost nearly every remnant of ire that was present just a few moments ago. She doesn't think she’s ever seen him so complaisant before…well besides the time Joseph chastised him for nearly drowning her.

“Deputy…?”

She hums in reply.

John’s eyebrows crease as he studies her face. Maybe it was just the bliss emanating off of him starting to affect her too, but she couldn't help but find his expression mildly...endearing.

“Have you always been so pretty?” He asks, mouth lazily rolling across the words.

His statement nearly has her frozen in place. Dove stares up at the sky as she processes what he’s just said to her. Apparently the bliss was causing a similar effect on him as well. She looks back over at him.

“You’re under the influence of bliss, John. Everything is pretty.”

He shakes his head as he lifts his gaze once again. He drags his right hand up from its spot against the grass and clumsily places it against her cheek. She goes to pull away, but the look he gives her makes her pause. His eyes were so soft and nearly reverent in the way they looked at her. They were the complete opposite of the usual wrathful appearance that so many feared. Her eyes dip down to his mouth where his lips are parted and small breaths escape one by one.

“Beautiful…” He murmurs.

John begins to lean towards her and Dove quickly realizes what he was about to do. She looks down and notices that one of her arms has been freed now that his hand has moved to her cheek. She pulls her left arm out from underneath him and quickly presses her palm against his shoulder, keeping him from kissing her.

“You’re gonna regret it later if you kiss me John...” She says, voice trailing away.

His lips fold into a pout and his eyes flicker with rejection. His chest pushes back against her hand weakly, silently trying to persuade her to move her arm out of the way. She tries to swallow down the butterflies fluttering up into her stomach as his eyes continue to plead with her.

“Please…” He says, voice barely above a whisper.

She waits for only a moment longer before the pressure she had on him loosens. As her hand slides down away from his chest, he leans forward, his eyes fluttering closed as he presses his lips against hers in a featherlight kiss. He lets out a sigh against her mouth as satisfaction rushes through his body. His grip against her cheek tightens as he pulls her closer to him. His lips are warm against hers as he goes back in for seconds and thirds.

Dove wraps her free arm around his torso and grasps onto the back of his shirt, dragging him towards her. A needy groan escapes from John’s throat as he presses himself against her harder. His mouth parts and his tongue licks a stripe across her kiss-swollen lips, begging her to let him consume all of her. She lets out a shuddering breath as she lets him in.

In an instant his tongue is invading her mouth and sliding up against her own. She lets out a sigh as she presses her own mouth upwards, matching John’s eagerness. He hums in return and reaches his hand down to grip onto her hip. He slips his palm under her shirt and rests it against her skin as he continues his work on her mouth.

When John finally pulls away to greedily suck in a breath of air, he keeps his eyes closed, completely drunk on kissing. Dove looks up at him equally as breathless as he is. She frees her other arm before reaching up and cupping his cheek, running her fingers back until they’re tangled in his hair. He opens his eyes and looks down at her with an azure gaze filled with desire.

“Deputy…”

“John.” She breathes.

He leans back down, only this time he doesn’t go for her lips. He nuzzles his face against her cheek, letting his beard scratch against her skin, setting off a wave of sensations rushing across her flesh. She feels his lips raise into a smirk as he tilts his head against hers. He brings his lips right up to her ear. He lets out a deep sigh before speaking again.

“I didn’t know you felt so…passionately about me, Deputy.” He hums, voice sounding much clearer than earlier. “I do hope that we can indulge in these activities again in the future.”

Dove opens her mouth to respond, but he quickly bites down on her neck, just below her ear, killing her words before they could even form. Even with the bliss leaving his system, he wasn’t done with her just yet, and neither was she.

#far cry 5 #john seed x deputy #far cry 5 fanfiction #fc5 fanfic #john seed #fc5 #john seed x oc #dove ash x john seed #dove ash #my ocs #my writing #continuing my streak of writing almost exclusively dovie/john kisses haha #when will I ever focus on another storyline? the world may never know

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