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Log of a doctorJune 21, 1468.Log of a doctor by iguanablogger
The doctor was just screwing the top back on his prized jar of leeches when the yelps became audible.
"Ow, ow, ow!" The voice of a young boy cried out in pain, "Stop, Federico! It hurts too much!"
"Well how do you expect it to heal if you can't even get to the dottore?" An older child replied snappishly.
With worried curiosity, the black-robed man walked towards the two struggling siblings, noting their rich finery and well-groomed heads.
"Excuse me, bambini," His patient drone seemed out of place beside their grunts and gasps, "But is there anything I may do to assist you?"
"Yes, please!" The elder boy, a handsome child with auburn hair and hazel eyes, responded, "My brother and I were playing and he-well, he-he stumbled."
"Signore," He turned his head to acknowledge the smaller male, who whimpered pitifully at him, "if you are truly a doctor, you must fix my leg. The pain is unbearable!"
The doctor was silent. He bent down to the child's height and examined
Protector - GiovannixMariaAll Assassin's Creed II characters and references (c) UbisoftProtector - GiovannixMaria by Tae-Kwon-Do-Dragon
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It was a beautiful summer day in Italy, and even more so in Florence. Maria Auditore was one of many people who were currently enjoying the weather by making a trip to the market. It wasn't that she was in dire need of anything, but the day was much too inviting to spend it indoors.
Maria wandered through the throngs of people with no particular destination in mind. She enjoyed watching the masses and was glad to be out and about; the palazzo was feeling empty without Giovanni there. He was currently working at the Medici bank and wouldn't be expected home until late afternoon. Maria smiled softly to herself and her fingers reached up to brush the gold pendant that hung around her neck. It was Giovanni's engagement seal he had given her four years ago. The pendant was a flat oval shape with a brilliantly cut ruby set in the center. On the backside, the Auditore coat of
Milky BlueMilky BlueMilky Blue by RandomStarvingArtist
Ezio Auditore stood outside of a small looking building, inwardly groaning at the thought of actually having to work. His father had finally become so fed up with all of his troublemaking that he had told the young man to either get a job or stay at home with him. The Florentine noble chose the first option; at least this way he could get out of his house and perhaps goof off every once in awhile. He had originally wanted to pick out his new job, but before he could even begin to go around the city, asking people if they needed an extra assistant or something, his mother had gotten him a job working as an errand boy of some sorts for an artist that lived all the way across the city. The brunette showed his obvious displeasure to his new employment by not showing up the first day, but when his mother had found out that he was gallivanting around town with Federico, all hell broke loose. There was screaming, arguing, yelli
Paper VillainsPaper Villains by MissLunaRose
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Do you remember the Big Bad Wolf? He destroyed the Three Little Pigs' houses and ate them (or only chased them, depending on the rendition). He ran to Little Red Riding Hood's home and devoured her grandmother. The Big Bad Wolf appears in countless fairy tales to eat and terrorize the general populace.
In many children's stories, the Big Bad Wolf is symbolic for the negative consequences that can follow bad choices. Two of the Three Little Pigs failed to work hard on their houses, allowing the wolf to blow them over with his tremendous breath. Littl
Hi, I'm Arabic, Son Of: A ManualHow "Ibn", "Bint", "Abu", "Um" and "Al" are used in Arabic culture.Hi, I'm Arabic, Son Of: A Manual by LadyVe
As most people know, I'm a fan of the Assassin's Creed series. I have been since the first game came out and though I have my issues with the franchise, especially the last two less than satisfactory titles, I'd still consider myself a loyal follower. Still, there is one flaw that I shall never be able to forgive Ubisoft for and that is its atrocious use of Arabic "surnames" in the 12th-13th century, the time in which the story takes place.
A protagonist who is called Ibn La'ahad or "Son of None" while his father's name is known? His children and wife are also called that way? Two brothers who are both called "Al-Sayf"? A man who is named Abbas Sofian? Did anyone actually bother to wonder if the Arabic usage of "surnames" might be different from Westerners, especially during that time?
Around the time of Assassin's Creed: Brotherhood, the folks from Ubisoft once proudly stated in Xbox 360 Ma
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An Occasion for DistractionEzio Auditore x Asexual!ReaderAn Occasion for Distraction by ArvaleeKnight
Birthday One Shot
Ezio strolled towards you, cape fluttering at his side and a wide, brimming grin on his lips. He’d just left the home of a pretty, little flower and the bounce in his step told you that his time with her had involved less taking and more touching. Well, the early morning sun at his back certainly explain it as well.
You leaned back against the wall, arms folded across your chest. “Did you even bother getting what we came for? Or was your tongue too tied up for it?”
He stepped inches from you, slipping a piece of parchment from his robes and holding it cockily. “I had no trouble getting it, I assure you. I was busy, yes, but I am not at all tired if…” His brows jolted, fingertips flitting up along your arm, as his tilted head leaned forward, hoveringly in anticipation.
You chuckled, snatching up the paper and waltzing down the cobblestone street towards the bridge. You
Auditore Feathers"Madre?" I rapped lightly on the bedroom door. It was already ajar when I did, so it swung open slightly with a creak.Auditore Feathers by Moonsp1r1t
The scene before me did not surprise me in the slightest. My mother was kneeling before her bed, her hands clasped before her and her head bowed as if in prayer, but her eyes were open and staring, unseeing, at a small pile of white eagle feathers in front of her. I strode over and looked at the feathers with her for a moment before crouching down next to her. My eyes rested on another plate of uneaten food that my sister, Claudia, had left for her. I sighed; she didn't eat anything unless someone, usually Claudia, was actively feeding it to her.
"Madre, I part for Rome soon." I said, looking at her face.
She did not reply. She just continued to stare at the feathers before her, her brown eyes glazed. She didn't even acknowledge my presence; it was like I wasn't even there. I frowned, wondering if I should continue. It wasn't like she was going to respond
Altar Ibn-La'Ahad x Reader~ For Granted"(y/n) !"Altar Ibn-La'Ahad x Reader~ For Granted by Shyerue
You look around, dropping the book into the shelf.
"Yes, Master !" You call.
You walk up to the master and bow in respect.
"(y/n), are you able to take care of a wounded novice ?" Al Mualim asked.
You sigh. Cleaning, cooking and all these little things are stressing you. But being the polite girl you are, you answer "Yes, master. I think so. May I ask you which novice ?"
"Altaïr." He says, smirking behind his beard.
It is no secret to Al Mualim that you have feelings for the arrogant assassin. Yes, you know he is arrogant and selfish, probably a bit impolite. But he also is brave, intelligent and handsome. And these are the things that have more weight in your eyes.
Al Mualim chuckles and gestures for you to come closer to him.
"I saw you can repair them. I hope you are as good as it looked. Not even Altaïr himself managed to fix them." He speaks, handing you Altaïr's own crafted hidden blade.
A former grand master's, your crush's blades.
Malik Al-Sayf x Reader ~ By Your SideIt is a sunny day in Jerusalem. Even though it should pour rain. Your parents just threw you out of the house.Malik Al-Sayf x Reader ~ By Your Side by Shyerue
"Why can't you just find a man, (y/n) ?! You are shame to us and our family name !"
Those are things you listened to everyday.
You are so mad at them. Why can't they understand you ? You just didn't like the men they wanted you to marry.
You gather a few clothes and storm away. You don't know where to, just away from your house.
The market place is quite filled today, giving you the chance to blend in and hopefully stay unnoticed. With your light sobbing and tear stained face.
You ignore everything and everyone around you.
That's until you bump into someone. You gasp and catch the things that were going to fall down quickly.
Balancing them, you finally look at the person you rudely bumped into.
It is a man, quite a bit taller than you, a slightly darker shade of skin than yours. His dark blue robes swing a bit in the wind his dark eyes watch you carefully.
"I-I'm so sorry. I w
Hawks and Eagles Ch10Taloned PredatorsHawks and Eagles Ch10 by ArvaleeKnight
Altaïr Ibn-La'Ahad x Reader
Even plied with alcohol and stories, your opponent was merciless in every match. Thankfully for you, the game was played for fun and no stakes were actually placed down. You had been bested in three rounds of the game before Altaïr finally returned to save you from making a greater fool of yourself.
The Rafiq greeted him with more enthusiasm than he had held earlier, somewhat tipsy from his drinking, "Altaïr! Welcome, welcome!" He waved the Assassin closer to the counter, likely overwhelmed with the victory of his Nardshir skills.
"I have done what you asked. Now, give me the marker."
He rolled his eyes to you, the disdain that coated them drew a chuckle from you. "First things first: what have you learned?"
"Tamir rules over the Souk Al-Silaah. He makes his fortune selling arms and armor, and is supported by many in this endeavour: blacksmiths, traders, financiers... He's the largest death-d
Assassin's Creed: To AbstergoRebecca turns around in her chair saying "Something's happened Desmond..." Desmond look's over his shoulder to see Rebecca and thenAssassin's Creed: To Abstergo by KayleeRedfield
soon getting up. "Abstergo has your dad." "Where?" "Italy." Shaun and Natalia say in fusion. "Same place they were holding you." Shaun and Natalia exchange look's before they heard feet hit the floor. She look's up at Desmond's face and he look's angry. "What are you three waiting for? Let's go." He turn's to walk away, but Natalia put's her hand on his shoulder. "Desmond, there's more." Natalia whispers and Desmond turn's around to face the group again. Natalia let's go of his shoulder and he walk's over to Rebecca's computer, looking at it. A video of Warren walking up to Desmond's father, who was tied to a chair. Warren's voice soon fills the air. "Hello again, Mister Miles. I hope this message finds you well-or as well as it can, all things considered...it appears we now each have something the other desires. I
Memories Ch3The Cool KidsMemories Ch3 by ArvaleeKnight
Shaun Hastings x Reader
"We're back!" You lifted up one of the cases of beer, setting them down on the middle of the cavern floor. "With beer and ramen noodles."
Rebecca swiveled around in her chair. "Sweet! Toss me one. I've been hankering for a drink."
"And a stolen RV," snapped Shaun who couldn't pass up the chance to gripe about it. He tossed the bag of ramen at your feet. "I'm still alive in case anyone was worried. Anyone? No?" He glanced about the cave waiting for some form of approval by the others.
"Glad to see you alive, Shaun." Rebecca eagerly took one of the beers you offered when you strolled over.
You grinned, all too pleased with yourself. "Someone appreciates my hard work."
William gave a slight grumble, fatherly as ever. "Work first and then drinking. We've already wasted enough valuable time."
"Desmond, you want one?" You offered the other can to him, eyeing his sleeping form, the flicker of his eyes beneath their lids.
Assassin's Creed: End Of An Era Part 2(This is a must read! x3)Assassin's Creed: End Of An Era Part 2 by KayleeRedfield
(A Few Years Later)
A wooden ship pull's up to the docks. A hooded woman in white and black robes steps onto the wooden covered docks. Her brown boot's making a clicking sound in each step she took as she walked onto the hard stone ground. An man in white and red robes was standing with a horse waiting for her. She bows to the young man and say's nicely "Grazie, giovane debutante." She climbs up and onto the horse and the young Novice nods his head. "Prego, Grand Master Natalia." She smiles under her hood and takes off.
Natalia rides up to the Auditore Villa and breaths in the nice smoothing air. "It feel's so good to be home." She whispers as she pull's up to the Villa's entrance, seeing Sophia walking out of Villa. "Ah, Sophia!" Natalia yell's loud enough for the red headed woman to hear. Sophia look's over in her direction, her eye's widening in shock and disbelief. "Natalia, Bentornato a casa!" Nata
Assassin's Creed: End Of An Era Part 1 Natalia sit's by a nearby tree reading a book, wearing her casual clothing. White long sleeved shirt with black pants. Brown boots with black ties around them and wearing her brown gloves she wore around the years of being an Assassin, but those years have past and she is retired now, along with her Master Ezio. She then suddenly hears Marcello yell in pain. "Mio Dio." She sighed as she saw Flavia push her little brother, Marcello to the ground. He was holding knee, examine the now cut up area of his knee. "Flavia, be nice to your little brother." Natalia says. She twirls her foot in a circle, giving Natalia an innocent smile. "Okay, I'm sorry Aunt Natalia." Natalia picks up Marcello and carries him back up to the Villa that was in Tuscan countryside. Flavia following close behind. She was baby sitting the Auditore siblings while Ezio and Sophia were in the town. As Natalia tended to Marcello's scarped knee, Ezio and Sophia rode up to the Villa. FlavAssassin's Creed: End Of An Era Part 1 by KayleeRedfield
Life Goes On- Chapter 7When Connor awoke, he was confused, as he could not remember falling asleep; nor could he remember getting out an extra blanket. When he glanced over on the nightstand to see a sandwich on a plate sitting on it, he put two and two together.Life Goes On- Chapter 7 by Moonsp1r1t
Connor hesitantly headed downstairs to find Haytham sitting at the cluttered table, newspaper in one hand, at which he was looking at the front headline with disinterest. In his other hand he had a cup of what Connor guessed was earl gray tea. And, bizarrely, the air smelled like something was burning.
Connor hesitated in the doorway, wondering if he would still be angry about his escapade on the roof yesterday.
Haytham glanced up. "Connor." he greeted, before turning back to the newspaper, "I tried to make pancakes, but they sort of got burned..."
Connor sidled into the room and slid into the empty chair.
"Feel free to help yourself to anything in the cupboard." Haytham said.
Connor opened his mouth to say that he wasn't hungry when his stomach gru
Life Goes On- Chapter 6At the end of the school day, Haytham stayed a little while afterwards to gather up some papers to grade at home and publish that night's homework on the class website. He also briefly spoke to the people in the main office to enroll Connor.Life Goes On- Chapter 6 by Moonsp1r1t
He headed back to his house, all the while thinking about how he was going to spend the evening with Connor.
"Perhaps we can find a movie to watch..." Haytham pondered thoughtfully as he turned onto his drive.
However, as Haytham approached his house, the first thing he saw was the young boy from down the street standing on his front lawn looking upwards. On the roof stood Connor, holding a frisbee.
Cold horror washed over Haytham. He parked the car as quickly as he could, and ran out onto the lawn. Connor looked down at his father guiltily, still clutching the frisbee. William Miles' boy, however, grinned up at Haytham happily.
"'Ello mister Kenway." he said brightly, "Connor and I was playing-"
Haytham didn't bother correcting the boy's gr
Life Goes On- Chapter 5When Connor had woke up that morning, it was already fairly late, and the sunlight was already filtering in through the window and falling in a beam across the bed. The digital clock sitting on the nightstand informed him that it was about nine-sixteen.Life Goes On- Chapter 5 by Moonsp1r1t
Connor slid out of the bed and stood for a moment in the room that wasn't his, before going down stairs. He saw a purple sticky note stuck to the front door. He plucked it off of the door with his thumb and forefinger and deciphered the neat cursive that was written in blue ink.
I am at work now, and I should be home at about three to four, as I have to meet with some students after class. Feel free to help yourself to anything in the fridge when you get hungry.
Connor frowned and stuffed the note into his pocket, finding an identical one moments later on the refrigerator. After deciding he wasn't hungry, he headed outside into the front yard on a whim.
He wove around the maple trees before grabbing one of the lo
Arts and Crafts [Modern!Assassin's Creed Story]Actually, Leo has always liked changes. It fulled his inspiration, made him look at things from a different angle, which is always helpful.Arts and Crafts [Modern!Assassin's Creed Story] by Lexpocalypse
Moving to a new city? Great! A new country? even better!
But changing schools? As a teen? No thanks. At first it seemd like a great opportunity, a foreign exchange year to America. He would finally get out of Europe for once. See new things, paint new landscapes and new inventions waiting for him around every corner. It seemed like a great opportunity. But once he sat on the plane and had time to think clearly, he realized what was awaiting him. He knew no one. He had to make new friends, get himself accustomed to a new and different enviroment. He was never great at making friends. The other people around him usually were put off by his eccentricities.
Unfortunately, he can't change it now. Maybe it wouldn't be too bad ?
„Wishful thinking …,“ Leonardo sighed as he proceeded to unpack his belongings in his new house. Th
Lost in the past | Part 1PandaNotes: Desmond or Altair.....you can have them both lol. *Passes them across.*Lost in the past | Part 1 by Flammensturm2
Me: *Jumps around happily* Now you're mine! Oh no, did I really say that loud?
Altair: *Looks at you from under his hood.*
Desmond: *Smiles.* "Hi."
Me: Ohh ... hi Des!
Des: "So, you an assassin then?"
Altair: *Looks to you, interested for an answer.*
Me: Kinda, I guess!
Des: Why must I always talk, Altair, if you want to flirt with her!!!?
Altair: *Glares at Desmond.* "By the brotherhood you are an annoying brat Desmond." *Turns to you.* "Safety and peace."
Me: "Gasp, Altair talked to me!" *Giggles and hugs him* "Safety and peace, brother!!!!"
Altair: *Flinches at the hug, but then taps your back.* "So, you are a follower of the creed, this is good."
Des: *Rolls eyes at Altair.*
Me: "I can teach you how to swim!!"
Altair: *Looks surprised.* "I don't know...."
Des: "It would be a advantage, I bet all those Templars can swim."
Altair: *Sighs.* "True. Very well, if you wi
Ezio x reader: 'Ezio baby'Ezio x reader: 'Ezio baby'Ezio x reader: 'Ezio baby' by PandaNotes
You paced the room waiting for Ezio, he should be back soon. Even though you had only been in this strange time for a year, Ezio had become so close to you. It was the 24th of December, you really wanted your love back for Christmas, Mario assured you he would be, but you were not convinced. Feeling so glum you started to sing an good old Christmas song, well, with a touch of Ezio....
"Ezio baby, slip a sash under the tree for me!
I've been an awful good girl.
Ezio baby, so hurry through the window tonight.
Ezio baby, a pair of assassins robes too, light blue.
Well I'll wait up for you dear.
Ezio baby, so hurry though the window tonight, yeah.
Think of all the fun I've missed,
think of all the boys I haven't kissed.
Next year I could, be just a good,
if you check off my Christmas list.
Ezio baby, I want a sword, arrows and what not and really that's not alot.
I've been an angel all year.
Ezio baby, so hurry through the window tonight.
Ezio honey, there's one
IMPORTANT EZIO X SOLDIER!READER ENDING Dear Readers,IMPORTANT EZIO X SOLDIER!READER ENDING by Beware-Of-Cat
Hey guys, sorry I haven't been on here in a while, it's because I don't write fan fiction anymore, I now write what I want to write...in which I want to publish into a book, so I can't exactly post any samples in here ^ ^; Please forgive me for my absence, you can kill me because I was too lazy to tell you all sooner. In other words, I'm not going to be on DeviantArt anymore on this account, but you may watch my other account, PsychoticInk, for drawings since I just got a tablet for Christmas hella and other art that isn't digital.
[Sweats] I'm still going to keep this account for your love and messages, so talk to me anytime, I don't bite! (◕‿◕✿)
Anyways, that means Ezio x Reader is officially discontinued, so I might as well explain the ending.
Don't kill me, but the reader dies. She gets killed by a bullet strai
His Loyality, Her Love part 2The PartyHis Loyality, Her Love part 2 by Masterhenry
"Il Lupo, stop, we're on duty!" Fiora said while keeping a hand on Il Lupo. It's been months since they've been working together. Many missions together brought them closer to intimacy and getting together. Luckily, she's been close to him as well. She seems to be enjoying his presence more and more each day.
"We're just keeping watch all the up here on the Castello. One moment Fiora, all I ask?"
Il Lupo said while caressing her from behind. He tried to kiss on the cheek but she dodged quickly to softly elbow him. He raised an eyebrow and smirked, "Sparring it is then." He quickly dashed to her and picked her up to spin her around.
"Il Lupo stop! Someone's going to see us!" Fiora said as she laughed and smiled. Her laughs were his favorite kind of sound. It brought joy into his heart knowing she was happy with him. He put her down and stared out at Rome with her. She stood next to him to see the lovely sunset. After a while, she startled him when she rested her head on his sh
His Loyalty, Her LoveIt was a fair day in Rome. The birds were chirping, the people were chatting amongst themselves and the day was as bright as it could be. A group of three woman were drinking their red wine and chatting about the latest gossip in the garden of Cesare's palazzo. One woman had the hair of blood with skin as white as porcelain. One woman had long brown hair that was as fine as silk, she fanned herself in response to the heat. Lastly, one woman wore a hood that was identical to the enemy.His Loyalty, Her Love by Masterhenry
"So you have to have a partner now?" The woman with red hair asked to the brown.
"Apparently Cesare thinks work can't be done unless I need a 'man's help'." She said with scoff at the end.
"Fiora, you never know, he might not be as stubborn as Cesare. He could be the best man you'd every laid with..." The girl with the hood said with a chuckle. Fiora rolled her eyes and continued sipping her wine. Soon, the girl with her hood finished her win and stood up to leave,
"Well, I'd best be going, Cesare wants t
DamascusRafiq and Altair"Come on out," the man called with a hint of a smile on his lips, "I swear I won't laugh" his friend grumbled moodily from the bathroom.DamascusRafiq and Altair by CravatsandPsychos
"No. I'm not doing this," his tone was firm, as if he would not be moved to any other decision.
"Altair," the man whined, "you swore to me you would do this" there was a moment of silence.
"You get me drunk on purpose, Labib, just so that I will agree to foolish things like this" Labib tried to convey innocence through the door.
"What? Me? I would never," but he couldn't help himself; he laughed. "Alright, so maybe I do manipulate you a little, but when have I ever done something truly cruel?" the sound of Altair growling could be heard and he almost shuddered at the thick feeling of hostility floating from the bathroom in waves.
"This. This is cruel; what you're making me do right now," his friend almost pouted, but refrained; men were not supposed to pout. He leaned against the firmly shut and locked door with a sigh, waving his hand about as he loo
AC2-- Awkward RewardsThe day had started out simple enough. Federico Auditore had challenged Vieri di Pazzi to a race. It happened every so often; usually it was Ezio that challenged him, not his older brother, but a race was a race, and Vieri was determined not to lose to someone like him.AC2-- Awkward Rewards by KaruLeonnese
The race had one condition. The loser had to do anything the winner wished of him. Vieri was happy with the terms, thinking of all the embarrassing things he could get Federico to do when he lost. The oldest Auditore was known for his lazy nature, if would be an easy win. He didn't even lend any thought of what could happen to him if Federico should somehow win.
This was exactly why he found himself hidden away in the stable, cursing every Auditore that had ever walked the planet. Federico was having a ball, draped over the stable's railing, listening to the other go on.
"How could you have beaten me? I haven't even seen you out one day this month running!" the shorter man hissed, huddled up against the wall.
"I don't n
Ezio versus the MercenariesEzio versus the MercenariesEzio versus the Mercenaries by ShadowHachia
Well you're the real tough cookie with the long history
Of breaking little hearts, like the one in me
That's O.K., lets see how you do it
Put up your dukes, lets get down to it!
The sky was clear and the streets were muggy and crowded, like usual. Children chased one another. Shouting at one another or screaming in excitement. Guards walked around with menacing glares and swords. A few had masks on their faces, marking them as high ranking soldiers. A few guards were on the roofs as well. They walked around, bored out of their minds, and completely oblivious as to the pair of men running behind them.
“That was easy!” A man laughed.
“You’re such a child sometimes, Yusuf.” Another sighed.
“Come on, Gil!” Yusuf joked.
The pair jumped over to another roof and stopped. Yusuf’s friend was about to make a retort when another man approached them.
“What are you two doing today?” A man said his Italian
Old Whispers Ch2"Invitation to Dance- It's a Dance. And sometimes they turn the lights off in this ballroom. But we'll dance anyway, you and I. Even in the Dark. Especially in the Dark. May I have the pleasure?" Stephen KingOld Whispers Ch2 by LiraLindale
Her cheeks flushed red as she sat up on her bed. Her temperature had dropped slightly, but that didn't mean that her fever was receding. Her brown locks covered her dark eyes as she looked with a sad expression outside the window, with evident longing to be outside despite the fact that it was raining heavily and that she was sick.
"But why can't I go outside Des?" She asked me with a moan.
"You're sick Lily, and dad said that until you were healthy again you shouldn't leave the bed" I explained as calmly as I could. I was bored. It had been raining almost non-stop since we had arrived here almost tw
Old Whispers - Prologue"What is a ghost? A terrible event, condemned to repeat itself again and again; an instant of pain perhaps, something dead that seems at times alive again, a feeling, suspended in time, like a blurry photograph, like an insect trapped in amber. A ghost that is what I am." The Devil's Backbone (2001)Old Whispers - Prologue by LiraLindale
Darkness enveloped the whole room, amplifying its already eerie atmosphere and making the small and picturesque statues seem like demons from the very pits of Tartarus. Faint crimson moonlight shone through the scarlet windows, filling the room with cruel symbolism. Mystery. Power. Elegance. Evil. Death. These all hovered with expectance around the room. I could feel death gripping my very soul, along with the fear that had accompanied me ever since I had first set foot in this house. Fear of the house. Fear of what would inevitably happen. Fear of the blood and evil that infested this accursed place. Fear of what could have been and would never be. Fear of deat
Charles Lee x Reader, A Snowy Night.Charles Lee x Reader, A Snowy Night.Charles Lee x Reader, A Snowy Night. by PandaNotes
Charles made his way out from the Green Dragon, the cold night air was such a contrast after being by a roaring fire. He took a deep breath of the calm winter air, the street was quiet, asides the noise that spilled from the tavern behind him. The man walked along the snow-covered street, little ice crystals breaking underfoot, as the fluffy snow crunched down into crisp ice. In the vast, dark sky hung a few distant stars, accompanied by a full moon, which sent its silver glow down lighting up the winter night, it made the snow glitter and icicles glimmer, its shimmering glow too illuminated the mans pale blue eyes. He turned trudging along the familiar streets of Boston, the crunching and crushing of snow beneath his boots was practically the only noise in the freezing night. His own house had just come into view as a few fresh flakes began twirling down from the sky, dancing and drifting about, before landing upon the powdery white ground. Charles
Traitor Ch6Haytham Kenway x ReaderTraitor Ch6 by ArvaleeKnight
You're an Assassin, betrayed by an ally and finding yourself in the service of the Templars. Thankfully, they lack any knowledge of who your truly are. To them, you're just a thief supporting their cause for a few coins.
After donning the new set of clothes and finding that they fit just as comfortably, you stepped out of the bedroom. "Gents," you greeted cheerfully. The boys were gathered around the table, none of them turning to look at you, not even Charles with his usual snide remarks.
Haytham finally took a step back and held out a small piece of parchment. "Mister Douglas dropped it off with me. He forgot about it during the chaos, earlier."
Your brows knitted together, confusion gripping your expression. You recognized the handwriting immediately, snatching the letter from his hand. It was Sophie's, you were certain of it. She scribbled that she had information about the necklace. It was being sold through the madam at the brothel
Miles, Magic, and Mayhem: Part 2: Before the StormClick here for Part 1Miles, Magic, and Mayhem: Part 2: Before the Storm by Atlantima
Skyrim certainly was a vast country, if the scale of this map was anywhere near accurate. Desmond scanned over the named landmarks. Haafingar, Dawnstar, Rorikstead, Whiterun, oh hello, there's Riverwood. That's where I'm headed. But where am I now? A bit below Riverwood, he spotted another familiar place name. Helgen, that's where those Imperials took us, right? He looked back and forth from the map to his surroundings several times. Huge-ass mountain over there, that's probably this "Throat of the World" thing. What a weird name. So, if that's there and I'm here, then I need to head north, which is this way. He continued down the trail, rechecking his map several times to be sure he didn't get turned around.
He soon noticed the sun was dipping low in the sky. Using a technique he'd been taught back on the Farm, Desmond held up his hands abo
Sleeping AssassinSleeping Assassin (AlexDes)Sleeping Assassin by Karymi
Alex ran to Desmond Miles who lay dead on the cold stone floor. Alex ran his hand across Desmond’s cheek, it was still warm, Alex cringed not from fear, and not from hate. His hand cringed on Desmond’s cheek feeling a moist spot. Desmond had cried before he had died. Alex didn’t know what to do. He could take the body, but having body of his partner would probably only bring grief and pain. Alex then moved to Desmond’s hand. “Jesus Christ, Desmond.”
The hand and forearm were burnt to a crisp. Alex picked Desmond hand up, it was hot, not from life, but from a hell Desmond had felt before death, Alex tried to intertwine his hand with the assassin, but to no use, the bones were melted together. Alex crumpled next to Desmond. His body was still warm, if only he could have found Desmond a little earlier. If he just could have found the team of Abstergo agents a little earlier, but no. Nothing ever worked out for Alex. Alex Merc
Assassin's Creed: Birthday Huggies(Just a short fluff story XD The title though. Anyway, hope you like.)Assassin's Creed: Birthday Huggies by KayleeRedfield
(June 22, 1487. Natalia age 15. Ezio age 28)
It was a nice day in the Villa and it was Natalia's birthday. Natalia wakes up and yawns on her bed. She stands up and get's dressed in a white long sleeved and neck shirt with black pant's. She then put's on her dark brown boot's on with black ties around them. She open's the door to only walk into Claudia, causing both of them to fall to the ground. Claudia shakes her head. Natalia was the first to stand and lens Claudia a hand. She took hold of it and stands up. "Oh, Natalia. Happy birthday and I was wondering if you could spend the da with me and E-" She stopped when she noticed she was gone. "Ezio..." She finished. She sighed heavily. "She does this every year." Natalia walked out the back door and shut's it. She sighed in relief and walk's along the Villa to get into town, but interrupted by Mario and Ezio's mother. "Happy Bir
Fighter Not Lover Meme XDFighter not Lover memeFighter Not Lover Meme XD by KayleeRedfield
1. Your OC can't touch the interviewer for whatever reason you choose.
2. You may use multiple OCs but it was created with the idea of one OC.
3. This was created for those who have killed. If they haven't killed, get out.
4. Made to test the reactions of OCs, sorry for being so damn impolite! I really am D:
6. IT IS COMPULSORY TO POST THESE RULES.
7. You don't need to tag, that question may be used for extra SASS from your OC towards the most charming interviewer. xP
1. Hey, what's your name?
2. How old are you?
3. And your gender?
4. Fine. What are/were your parents like?
(Widens eyes.) Terrible...
5. We all need someone to watch our back, is there anyone to take care of you?
(Looks around everywhere with a slight blush on her face.) Um...Ezio...Fallyn and Desmond... XD
6. I see...In your opinion, are you a lover or a fighter? Don't say both.
(Shrugs.) Maybe I'm a fighter. Maybe I'm a lover. Or...(Smirks) Maybe I'm both.
7. And w
Assassin's Creed: Betrayal?(Rome, Italy. January, 1500)Assassin's Creed: Betrayal? by KayleeRedfield
Natalia sat on one of the ledges of a beam, high on the now taken over Borgia Tower across from the other one. Waiting for Ezio to finish firing up the other one. She sighed when he saw him jump down below into the soft pile of hay on the ground. She stands up and jumps, doing The Leap Of Faith too. She lands on her pile and get's out, shaking off and picking the strands of hay off of her and Ezio doing the same thing. He look's up and see's that it's almost midnight. "We should head back. It is getting very late and we need our rest for the next mission tomorrow." Natalia only nodded and followed him, walking down the cool, quite streets.
(14 minutes later.)
Natalia walk's into her chamber on Timber Island. She pull's down her hood and unlatches her belt, along with her sword and sword holder. She kick's off her boots and decides to stay in her Assassin's ropes, just in case something bad might happen and also kept her hidden blade
Ezio And Natalia Disclaimer: This is not going to become a series like The Life Of Kaylee Redfield. (Unless I change my mind in the future) It's just a short flashback I wanted to write about Natalia and Ezio's first meeting. Anyways, hope you enjoy this short story (I'll try not to make it long) ;DEzio And Natalia by KayleeRedfield
Natalia was hungry, cold, weak, and suffering. She passed by different villages in the heated weather. All of them seemed friendly at first, but when she told them about her genes turned her into a vampire like person, they all backed away slowly and called for help. Guards and soldier's chased after her and she ran away. Everywhere she went, she would be shunned, chased, attacked, even a couple of kids would help the people by throwing rocks and sticks at her and sometimes knives. It was hard for her to survive during the first year of being away from home. Natalia grew a cold heart towards people and by learning from her mistakes of going near them, she stayed away. She hid i
The Jackdaw Ch11Bad LuckThe Jackdaw Ch11 by ArvaleeKnight
Edward Kenway x Reader
The tent Reynolds gave you both was small but it was feasible between two people. Sleeping on the hard, cold ground was something all too familiar for you. The life of a thief was never luxurious and only on the best days did you splurge to rent out a tavern room. Taverns were prime spots for getting caught or being the unfortunate target of another thief.
So, you couldn't quite understand why sleeping tonight was agonizingly difficult. Edward slept quietly behind you, his snores were soft, breathy whispers and every now and then you'd hear him shift positions. One or twice throughout the night the back of his hand found your arm, caressing the skin tenderly before falling way as if he were checking to make sure you were still with him.
Or maybe you really did know what was keeping you up. The stress from hurting the man you love, the knowledge that you were going to try and slip away, the pain that strangled your heart.
The Jackdaw Ch8Edward Kenway x ReaderThe Jackdaw Ch8 by ArvaleeKnight
Edward still slept soundly when you woke, his breathing hushed whispers. The evening light filtering through the curtains gave his tanned skin a heavenly glow, his tattoos intricately curving along his chest. Years of sailing had tightened every muscle, scarred his skin twice over in various places. Before you realized it, your fingertips were tracing the outline of marred flesh that snaked across the bend of his upper arm.
He chuckled, lips pulling wide into a grin. He turned onto his side, arms working their way around you until he could pull your body tight against his.
"Careful," you chided, "Adé might walk in and throw you out the closest window."
Edward seemed unphased, ducking his head beneath your chin until his lips could tug and pull against the tender skin. A soft moan rolled in his chest, his cold hands sliding beneath your shirt to find a feverish backside.
EzioXReader: Diamond in the Rough FinalEzioXReader: Diamond in the Rough Final by neo-chan7
Locating the house was fairly simple, Annetta was waiting for them at the front door. She escorted them in, but when she opened the door, the inside looked more like a brothel then a house. Women were everywhere, dressed in revealing clothing and entertaining guests.
“I think we have the wrong building . . .” Ezio said, not expecting this.
“No, no this is it,” Annetta assured.
(y/n) noticed some of the women giving Ezio seductive looks, she gave them death glares to which they only giggled at. From the very back, the most beautiful woman came forward dressed in a red silk dress, she looked much like Annetta, which meant the she was most likely her sister.
“It’s a pleasure to make your acquaintance, Messer Ezio. Annetta speaks highly of you. I can see why,” she said.
“I appreciate the kind words Madonna . . . .?” Ezio said, pausing when he didn’t know her name.
“Ti prego, call me Paola,” she then turned her attentio
EzioXReader: Diamond in the Rough Part 1EzioXReader: Diamond in the Rough Part 1 by neo-chan7
“Get back here you little monello!!”
“Haha! Not a chance idiota!!”
The girl ran through the alleyways, trying to loose the two men that were on her tail. (y/n) had once again become bored and did something rather unusual to break her boredom. She had looked around the garbage and found some rotten tomatoes, then using her incredible climbing skills, scaled up a wall to the roof of a house. With the tomatoes, she waited for a vulnerable target, and when she found it, she hauled the tomatoes over and ledge and hit her mark. After that, she got what she wanted: a fun game of chase, only problem is if she really did get caught, she’d probably suffer a bit of a beating. But so far, she’s never been caught by man or guard, she was just simply too swift.
Back to her situation, she turned sharply at a corner and climbed up a ladder to the safety of the roof tops. (y/n) snickered as she watched the men just pass on by, not even bothering to look up the ladder
I Should Have Stayed In Bed Ch2Chapter 2: And then there was Much AnxietyI Should Have Stayed In Bed Ch2 by LittleBlackDragon
It seemed like days before sensation started pouring back into Seona's body. Her hands felt the touch of cool water. The sounds of waves came roaring into her ears. She slowly opened her eyes, a bright light searing into them like a laser. But then, things began to shift. It was if reality around her was beginning to settle in and take shape from a moment of instability.
Seona closed her eyes again, unable to deal with the light still streaming in. In a few short moments, she began to hear voices in a language that was familiar. However, she couldn't understand them. She felt the sudden brace of what felt like cold, hard rock beneath her. An array of aromas started filling her nostrils, almost overwhelming her.
She felt herself becoming oriented in space, realizing that she was now lying on her stomach. She rested for a moment or two, taking a moment to collect her thoughts. She wasn't falling now, and that was as good of a start a
I Should Have Stayed In Bed Ch1 AvatarofBahamut(LittleBlackDragon) PresentsI Should Have Stayed In Bed Ch1 by LittleBlackDragon
I Should Have Stayed in Bed
An Assassin's Creed 2 Fanfiction
Chapter 1: And It Was All in Good Fun
What Halloween could mean to a person often depended on how old they were and what part of their life they were in. As a child, one enjoyed dressing up as a cool cartoon character or mythical figure and impressing your friends. The adults gave you candy, more than any other time of the year. It was pretty much a time to be silly and wild and it was all in good fun.
Halloween for a college student, however, was very different, at least at this university. Halloween was an excuse to throw wild parties, dress up in seductive costumes, and basically get yourself
The Writing ProcessWhat is the Writing Process?The Writing Process by LaMonaca
Many of us learned that the writing process is made up of five parts: Pre-writing, Writing, Revision, Editing, and Publishing. Indeed, this process has been so ingrained, and the vocabulary and terms have become such a part of our education, that some students (and adults) feel as if writing is a formulaic, rigid thingnot unlike learning mathematicsthat they simply never excelled in. Fortunately, this simply isn't true. While the five basic steps of the writing process are effective, they can only be effective if the people using the process understand the purpose of each step.
Experience has shown that many students do not know the purpose of drafting beyond a certain, vague understanding that you're supposed to "correct" or "fix" something for each new draft. Its unfortunate, but its also been shown that students who are forced to Pre-Write in certain ways, even when they have been
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