|More Journal Entries|
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
I make no profit from this
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
On writing three-dimensional villains
Brought to you by Super Editor
Disclaimer: (as experience suggests that I need one) This resource consists of opinions. There may be better ways to write, and my advice may not fit your type of story. Please use common sense when applying the ideas expressed below. Thanks for reading!
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
Character Description FormCharacter Description Form by MissLunaRose
This form works for commissions, art trades, requests, or any possible situation in which I or someone else could be drawing your character.
This form will give me a sense of how to draw your character! Please copy and paste this text into a note or deviation. Highlight and type over the parts that aren't in bold. You can jump back to this form for the links.
Please share as much information as you can think of! The more info you give me, the more easily I can draw your character how you envision him/her. You won't be pestering me if you tell me the exact hair color; instead, I'll be happier to know that I'm getting it right.
Premium members (and non-premium members?) can add thumbnails to literature deviations through Sta.sh! This is a great way to incorporate reference pictures. Otherwise just put in links, such as
Ezio Auditore da Firenze x Reader ~ ShyEzio Auditore da Firenze x Reader ~ Shy by Shyerue
"No, Claudia !" You whisper.
The two of you are sitting in the office, Claudia scribbling down something in the book.
"Why not ?" She asks.
Since the Auditore's have arrived in Monteriggioni, Mario wanted you to stay with Claudia and Maria while Ezio was gone.
But when he was in town....
You fell for the assassino, but you don't bother to tell him. The fear of rejection always present.
"You know why, Claudia."
"Maybe he likes you and he's too shy to tell you."
"We are talking about your brother here. This man isn't shy. He could have any woman he wants. Why would he be shy ?" You ask, doubting her argument.
"Because you're special to him."
You snort "Sicuro.."
"(y/n) ?!" You hear Mario call. Since your parents kicked you out, Mario took you in. You can stay at the villa if you do little tasks like delivering a letter or something like that.
"Sto arrivando !" You call back and nod Claudia goodbye.
"What is it, Mario ?" You ask, arriving in his bureau.
"I need you to get this t
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 talking and more touching. Well, the early morning sun at his back certainly explained 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 spun around, walking backwards a
Ashtar- The Assassin Chapter 2Ashtar- The Assassin Chapter 2 by Flammensturm2
Altaïr crossed his arms over his chest: “You? A girl?“ Her eyes flashed furios: “Why not?“ “You, you are... a girl!“ “Give me a sensible reason!“ Altaïr had none and he knew it. “It's not about me to decide this.“ He had got to give her one thing, she was persistent, “I will see, what I can do for you. But don't expect too much!“
“A girl, Altaïr. You know that this is impossible.” “Master, we could try it at least, couldn't we?” Al Mualim stroke his beard and said: “I cannot decide it without knowing her. Bring her to me.”
All Ashtar wanted was to leave. To start a new life. She had heard of the assassins earlier. The girl knew that they wanted peace- peace in everything. She almost overheard Altaïrs steps. The masterassassin moved without making any audible sound. “Come with me” he ordered. She stood and and patted her trousers
Closure (MalikxReader)Closure (MalikxReader) by Secretly-M
Winds blew with such force on this peculiar day that sand burned your eyes and managed to sneak its way into your mouth from time to time; thus a bitter taste rest in your mouth now mixed with a metallic tint as you spit out blood that wasn't your's. Red and white cloth kicked up from behind you in the wind, the colors that marked you an assassin but didn't make you one. Anyone could wear the clothes of an assassin and say they were one, but nobody could fake the natural skills you had. With another spit-take, followed by the torn skin of an unfortunate Templar to cross your path, leaving your mouth you brought your hidden blade to his neck and thrust your wrist forward to bring out the sharp weapon, holding it to the man's neck. "I assure you that one move is all it will take..." You muttered in a cold, monotone voice that lusted for death and you no doubt scared the poor, young Templar whom you felt no guilt for whatsoever. It was obvious because he trembled with fear and in a matter
Meaning in life Altair x reader Chapter 4Meaning in life Altair x reader Chapter 4 by kagomeandsesshomaru9
The bus stops in front of the museum and You and Emily hopped off. Once at the steps you looked up at the building in thought.
“[Y/n]!” You jump and looked around for Emily to see she was at the top of the steps. “Come on you lazy butt or else I’ll leave you behind.” You give your head a quick shake.
“Sorry. I’m coming.” Once at the top of the steps you two head in and paid admission. Emily walked around in awh while looking at all the historical artifacts for she was the history nerd.
“Emily calm down before you start to drool on the glass cases.” Emily looked over she shoulder and pouted with her cheeks a light shade of pink.
“I can’t help it. It all looks so cool.” You grabbed the back of her shirt collar and dragged away before they attracted too much attention. Emily let out a whine but then strung up and grabbed your arm. “[Y/n]! This is it. The new exhibit.” You look at the plak
Meaning in life Altair x reader Chapter 3Meaning in life Altair x reader Chapter 3 by kagomeandsesshomaru9
You paced around the apartment. A couple days ago when you were talking with Emily she called back she tells you that she was almost killed. She said that she was alright other than her foot, but that was the only injury.
“Emily are you alright?” There was heavy breathing coming from the other side of the cell.
“[Y/n] I was just almost killed!” Your eyes widen.
“What!? Are you okay?!”
“Yeah I-I’m fine.” Your hand reached up and gripped your hair.
“Just what’s going on?” Tears threaten to fall from your eyes. First your parents were killed, then Desmond was captured for apparently being an Assassin, and your best friend was almost killed.
“I-I don’t know but my parent and I are coming to New York. They said that they will explain everything. But they feel that we both deserve to hear.”
That was the last that you hear from her. You sit down on the couch and rake your fin
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.
Life Goes On- Chapter 11"Ah, so you're the one." said a voice when Connor entered the room.Life Goes On- Chapter 11 by Moonsp1r1t
At least two dozen faces turned towards him as he slid into the room. The man standing at the front of the room glowered at Connor, and, subconsciously, Connor shrank into himself.
"I will have you know, Mr. Kenway, that lateness will not be tolerated in this school, and especially in this classroom." the teacher, Mr. Lee, said, "You may stay ten minutes late into your lunch break after class today. Now, please take your seat in the back of the room next to Miss Grandpré."
Mr. Lee pointed to one of the only empty chairs in the room, which happened to be in between the only other two students of color in the class.
Gloomily, Connor slouched to the back of the room, ignoring the nearly silent giggles from the other students as he passed, and took his seat between the African American girl with long, black braids and the Arab boy with bright blue eyes.
Mr. Lee watched him until Connor sat down, at which point he open
Life Goes On- Chapter 10After he dropped Connor off at Shaun's classroom, Haytham headed to the teacher's lounge. It was mostly empty, accept for a couple of people in the history department chatting tiredly over coffee. He had a seat at one of the empty tables and opened the file he received from Connor's social worker.Life Goes On- Chapter 10 by Moonsp1r1t
He read for the longest time, phrases such as "skittish" and "withdrawn" leaping out at him, but he could not find anything on Ziio's death.
Haytham, though he was reluctant to admit it to himself, he missed her even after all this time. They had had some, stupid fight that Haytham convinced himself that barely remembered the details of. He just remembered that, at the end of the night, Ziio had stormed off, driving away in her car, and he never saw her again. Last he heard of her until recently was that she had moved in temporarily with her mother just outside of Boston.
"Her mother," Haytham realized. "She would know what happened to Ziio."
Haytham flipped through the file som
Life Goes On- Chapter 9The exterior of the school was gray, and almost void of windows. Connor stared at it doubtfully from next to Haytham.Life Goes On- Chapter 9 by Moonsp1r1t
"I'm sorry you have to come so early." said his father, "I have to come early to prepare for my classes, and we also need to pick up your schedule."
Connor glumly followed Haytham through the front doors of the school. They entered the office where they found a woman with purplish hair sitting at a desk, typing at a computer. Connor noted that the name on her name tag read Melanie Lemay, Secretary.
"All right, Melanie?" Haytham greeted when they entered.
She looked up from her computer and smiled. "Good morning Haytham. What can I do for you?"
"I'm here to pick up Connor's schedule." Haytham said.
She nodded. "I'll print it out. Just give me a moment."
When Mrs. Lemay left, Haytham leaned over to Connor, "The principal is Mr. Mualim. He and Melanie have been friends for a while now."
"Mr. Mualim?" asked Connor.
"I have his grandson in my class. He's a senio
Life Goes On- Chapter 8"Let's start with the basics, shall we?" Haytham said slowly, noting Connor's displeasure, "Like... what's your favorite color?"Life Goes On- Chapter 8 by Moonsp1r1t
Connor hesitated. "Green."
"What kind of green?" Haytham pressed.
Again, Connor hesitated. He sighed.
"Mine is blue-gray." Haytham offered.
Connor continued to remain silent. Haytham leaned forward onto the table and peered at him.
"Look, Connor, this won't work if we don't communicate with one another." sighed Haytham.
"Forest green." said Connor, somewhat begrudgingly.
It was a start. Haytham, who had been working with children for a long time, knew that it was sometimes difficult to convince a shy child to participate. The easiest way to do this was to try to convince them to talk about themselves; usually they do so when you offer information about yourself in turn. That way they will start to trust you more, and feel more comfortable talking to you.
"What do you like to do?" asked Haytham.
"I like to climb." muttered the boy opposite.
"What kind of climb
Lykos entos - The wolf withinLykos entos - The wolf within by Flammensturm2
I took my headset off and rubbed my ears. I had worked for too long again. Not eaten for 13 hours, I had only drunken coffee. LOTS OF COFFEE! I needed to stay awake. My publisher wanted this project to be finished soon:
λύκος εντός (lýkos entós) - The wolf within
The precis was mysterious:
This book is about werewolfs, a video-game that becomes reality, terror, fear and indescribable horror. If you feel a warm breath in your nape, then don't turn around, but run....
FOR YOUR LIFE
I looked at my watch. Really? 1 am? No wonder I was tired like walking through hell a dozen times. I put my headset back on. Just the last chapter. The werewolf comes for Kiana and Alistair. Yeah, the name... He was my favorite character from Dragon Age: Origins. And I had also a character named Ezio, like the guy from Assassin's Creed. I just had to involve them in my book.
I'm loosing the track again.
All that because of a single ni
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
EzioxReader ~Fourth wall? What Fourth Wall?~Lesson 2 ~Free run~EzioxReader ~Fourth wall? What Fourth Wall?~ by FictionalxReader
After the message faded away from the air you had to wait what seemed an eternity to you, it were at least 10 minutes that you spend running around chasing the twinkling lines in the air until being out of breath, you were waiting lying down in the floor when the familiar tremble came in.
-Finally! –You shouted, the room of the animus vanished and became the vivid landscape of the countryside, you were back, your mates already in formation waiting for you to join, Ezio was in there as well waiting for you to come along.
-I’m happy to see all the improvement you have made. –He looked at you specifically as his words escaped from his mouth, his lips curving into a gentle smile. –Now that you have mastered how to reach your target being unseen, you need to learn how to do it in movement. –His gentle expression faded as he turned to look the other novices, he was giving you a special treatment, an internal sc
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
Connor (Kenway) x Reader ~ StubbornConnor (Kenway) x Reader ~ Stubborn by Shyerue
"Good morning, (y/n)." Achilles greets you, wobbling into the kitchen.
"Good morning. Tea or something else ?" You ask him.
"Nothing, thank you." The man kindly declines.
"Achilles...This isn't healthy..." You sigh.
He is getting older, like every human being, but he doesn't care.
"As long as I'm able to keep Connor under control, I think I'm healthy enough."
You snort. Connor really is stubborn and hot headed.
You are living here for a year and a half now and your parents didn't even seem to notice your absence.
They treated you like a maid, not like their daughter.
"(y/n), get to the market place." They said.
"There won't be thieves." They said.
The thieves weren't even the problem, but the red coats were.
They hassled an old lady in the streets and you protected her.
The red coats brought you into a fort, keeping you there.
One day, that white hooded figure got rid of the red coats guarding you.
He freed you. He told you to run, but before you did that, you helped him distracting th
Haytham x Reader: Nobody can...Haytham x Reader: Nobody can...Haytham x Reader: Nobody can... by PandaNotes
You lay in bed silently, hearing Haytham stripping himself of his clothing, you kept you back turned, having never been the type to stare. The bed sheets were wonderfully soft and enriched with the familiar sent of fresh linen that you so loved. You listened carefully, knowing that Haytham was probably folding his clothes perfectly, then placing them neatly on the chair near the wardrobe, before slipping gracefully into some nightclothes.
Your (e/c) eyes flicked from the pillow to the door, which was naturally shut. You sighed quietly, nudging your head deeper into the unimaginable fluffy pillow, you thought it was like resting on the foam atop an ocean wave, except dry, well maybe your ocean metaphor was not so accurate, a good thing that you were not a novelist.
You felt the bed dip under Haytham’s weight as he crawled up to your side, touching you shoulder lightly. You couldn’t help but jump slightly at the unexpected contact
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
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!reader Everybody wants to rule the worldEverybody wants to rule the world pt.2Assassin!reader Everybody wants to rule the world by Epic-sketches
Fox took off sprinting again, determined to make it whether or not the others came or stayed.
Sighing, Blue took off after her.
"Come on," she called over her shoulder, directed towards you.
You all pulled your hoods down to reveal your faces while running and jumping across the roofs leading to a place that only a trained assassins is able to go. The three of you continued to run for the next ten minutes, avoiding the guards, hiding, and avoiding as much possible time on the ground.
Fox halted and signalled for you to stop as well. She pulled her hood up over her head, obscuring the view of her eyes. The two of you did the same. Finding the nearest alleyway, the three of you dropped to the ground, you grunting with the pain of the impact. Blue exited first, Fox leaving soon after, from th
Assassin!reader Everybody wants to rule the worldEverybody wants to rule the world pt. 1Assassin!reader Everybody wants to rule the world by Epic-sketches
You crouch atop a large metal roof overlooking the vast city of Paris, searching for your next victim(s). It takes you less than a second to spot your new target, inspiring your nickname, Wolf. Your target is directly below you, mindlessly wandering through the milling crowds of the market, stopping to observe an item or two that caught their eye.
A deep, masculine voice says right beside your ear.
A smile tugs at the corner of your lips. One of your colleagues had snuck up on you while you were distracted, and judging by the voice, it was Felidis, your longtime best friend.
"Good morning Fe," you reply, un-fazed.
Sighing, he turns and paces behind you.
"_________, you know I've been thinking a lot lately," he mutters, barley audible to even himself.
"Hush," you mutter angrily, "you'll give me away..."
He looks at you, bewildered and surp
Assassin!reader Everybody wants to rule the worldEverybody wants to rule the world pt.3Assassin!reader Everybody wants to rule the world by Epic-sketches
(e\c)= eye colour
(h\c)= hair colour
______= your name
As you pulled yourself up from the hatch leading on to the roof, you were met with a scent that you particularly liked. Ozone. You smiled as you felt the familiar sensation of the first few droplets of rain hit your cloak. Edgar squaked in protest, nuzzling his way into Fox's hood, from where he jutted his head out just enough to see what was going on. Hoirru however just started ahead, like he knew where everyone was headed.
"Weapons?" Urocyon asked.
Fox and Boa nodded in response. You were just about to say that you didn't have one, but before you could, she took off sprinting across the rooftops, dodging the chimneys and jumping the gaps. The three of you ran after her, running and jumping with a little less vigor, Edgar soaring between the four of you.
About five minutes into your trip, the rain came down full force, making it slipperier and
Fears [ACIII]Fears [ACIII]Fears [ACIII] by MaltCorpse
She sat alone in the wedge just above the tree line some minutes away from Myriam's camp. Since their return from New York Ayashe has been keeping her distance from Ratonhnhaké:ton. Whenever she saw him, or more specifically, the rope burn and bruises on his neck and wrists her chest would tighten, her breath hitched in her throat. That one second of him hanging before the rope snapped... It was traumatic, the mere memory crippled and threatened her sanity.
Achilles saw it in her eyes during mealtimes. She couldn't meet Connor's gaze... they would drop to his throat, the darkened skin around his neck.
Ratonhnhaké:ton was worried, to say the least. He saw a glimpse of her in the cheering crowd, before the empty sac was thrown over his vision. God, he begged her to look away, prayed so hard that when the trap door collapsed from under, his conscious screamed for her to look away.
The sun poked through patches of thunderclouds. In the distance from the bay sh
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
This group is a place to put any Assassins Creed fanfics - they can include OCs. Anyone can join here for free - you could be a beginner or a pro. Writing tutorials are O.K to put on here.
Remember to check out our Collections too!
If you want to join there are rules you have to follow:
1. Only Assassins Creed fics or any writing tutorials.
2. Any mature content has to be warned about - put the right mature tag.
3. Put work in the right folders.
4. Respect the admins.
5. Enjoy yourselves.
So far its unlimited submissions - you can submit as many fics as you want.
Any questions? Ask as a comment on the home page of the group or leave a group note.
Members are free to add favorites, all favorites are automatically accepted. They don't only have to be about Assassins Creed, they could be about anything!
Please respect each other - no fighting right?
Yaoi is accepted.
Any language is fine.
OC's are welcome!
Members can create a group blog, but they are subject to vote.
If members upload, could they please try and place the fics and such in the right folders:
Writing Tutorials - You guys should know that one. Any writing tutorials can be placed there.
Fics- AC2-Reinassaince Italy - Fics that are mainly to do with AC2 and its characters: Ezio, Leonardo, Rosa, La Volpe etc...
Fics - AC1-Holy Land - Fics that mainly to do with AC1 and it's characters: Malik, Altair, Maria, Kadar etc....
Fics - AC1-2-B-R-3-4-5 -Modern Times- Fics that are mainly to do with Desmond, Lucy, Shaun etc....
Fics - AC1-2-B-R-3-4-5 - Time Manipulation - Fics that mave multiple characters from AC1, AC2, ACB and ACR - Characters that are brought to the future or to the past, modern AU and any other AU's can go here etc....
Fics - Other - Fics that doe's not fit in the folders above. Crossovers can go here too.
Fics - ACB - Brotherhood - Fics that are to do with ACB, can include Ezio, Leonardo, Machiavelli, Lucrezia Borgia, Cesare Borgia etc.... or anyone that is in AC3 and not included in AC2. Characters from AC2 can be included as long as they are in ACB as well.
Fics- AC - Revelations - Fics that is to do with AC - Revelations and its characters: Ezio, Sofia, Ahmet etc.... Altair can be included as long as its set in ACR.....
Fics - AC3 - American Revolution - Anything to do with AC3 and its characters.
Fics - Crossovers - Crossovers go here.
Fics - AC OCs - OC based fics go here.
Fics - AC4 - Black Flag - Anything to do with AC4 and its characters.
Fics - AC5 - Unity - Anything to do with AC5 and its characters. (I think it's AC5 and not a spinoff right?)
Fics - AC - Syndicate - anything to do with Jacob and it's characters.
The featured folder will be used for:
- Winners of the contests
- Fantastic pieces of work
- Seen a good piece of work? Note the group and we'll see if we can put it in (don't nominate your own work mind)
Thank you and welcome to those that have joined the group, I hope you enjoy yourselves!
btw if you want to give a llama to the group click this link ----->assassins-fanfic.deviantart.co…
has created a community on LiveJournal, why don't you go and check it out. Oc's are welcome and make sure to follow the submission forms.\community.livejournal.com/revi…
Go check out a new AC OC group --> Novum-Sicariorum by ErmacAuditore.
Assassins Creed Stuff
www.ubiworkshop.com/ - Ubi Workshop - get AC hoodies, hats, comics, AC Encyclopedia etc...
shop.ubi.com/store/ubiemea/en_… - UbiStore - Ubisofts offical site.
assassinscreed.wikia.com/wiki/… - AC wiki
Assassins Creed Film - set to be released in 2014. Ubisoft and New Regency Partner on Assassin's Creed Film.
AC wiki info --assassinscreed.wikia.com/wiki/…
BBC news --www.bbc.co.uk/news/entertainme…
Assassin's Creed Art (R)Evolution by Debora Ferrari and Luca Traini
--www.amazon.co.uk/Assassins-Cre… (UK Amazon English)
--www.amazon.com/Assassins-Creed… (US Amazon - (can only find in Italian version on Amazon.com))
Ubisoft To Release Standalone Assassin’s Creed: Freedom Cry
GameInformer - www.gameinformer.com/b/news/ar…
Youtube trailer - www.youtube.com/watch?v=yoxNjL…
ACWiki - assassinscreed.wikia.com/wiki/…
Assassin’s Creed: Unity
Youtube Assassin's Creed Unity E3 2014 World Premiere Cinematic Trailer - www.youtube.com/watch?v=xzCEdS…
Assassin's Creed: Rogue