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AC2-- Awkward Rewards

The 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. 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 exa

Past Competition

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Kindred Spirits

If he reviewed his existence, Altaïr realized that there were few occasions in which he could really freely choose the course to be given to his own existence. He’d almost always been led or even forced to make certain decisions rather than others by people or events in progress, and this was true from the decision of his entry into the Order of Assassins until his promotion to the rank of Grand Master, happened a few days before. It wasn’t correct to say that he regretted the course of his life: he was proud of what he had become and of the results he had achieved, especially because he had succeeded with his own strength. H

AC 1

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Lucky Feathers (cap.3)

Cowardly, incorrect and sneaky. In short, an unspeakable behavior. With what courage could Malík have been shown in public after such an action? Instead of tackling the fight honorably he had called Robert again! So here they are, both staring at him talking to each other in that strange language typical of humans. Despite having lived with them since he was a chick, he still struggled to understand everything they said. Robert took a step towards him, and Altaïr wasted no time in showing his most ferocious attitude: this time he intended to continue to look at the pet carrier from outside, as he was doing now, and he just didn’t intend to tolerate that those large handles of his still close once on its precious livery. The human seemed to understand the message and withdrew prudently. "You know Malík, I have to admit I'm a little unsure about trying to catch him, given how things went last time" The other snorted annoyed, but couldn’t deny the wisdom of the falconer's words: "So? I

Chapter Fanfiction

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Crossover

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Ezio Trilogy

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Fan Characters

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Fragility of boundaries #1 (Shay x Haytham fanfic)

FRAGILITY OF BOUNDARIES Chapter 1: Echoes of the past Scream. A desperate cry for help resounded in his ears, drowned out by the rumbling sound of buildings falling down. Shay was running. He had jumped off the roof, while rushing ahead at his full speed, just before the construction collapsed, turning the former homestead into a mass grave. His lungs were burning. Every single breath filled them with choking dust hanging in the air, sticking it to his nostrils. He could barely see anything. The world was blurring before his eyes. The man forced his aching body to an even greater effort, knowingly exceeding the boundaries of his own streng

Kenway Saga

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Assassin's Creed: Natalia OC Character File

Name: Natalia Coley Age: 554 (Modern Time) 24 (Renaissance) Height: 5,9 Weight: 122 Hair Length: Reach's her mid-back (Modern) Reach's shoulders (Renaissance) Above the shoulders (Later in Modern Time) Hair Color: Dark Brown Eye Color: Blue (Calmed) Red (Angry) Sex/Gender: Female Nationality: Russian Date Of Birth: June 22, 1472 Joined: April 26 Rank: Assassin Weapons: Dagger, Hidden Blade, Boot Knife, Fangs, And Swords Personality:Sweet, caring, cool and collected. She is very good in hand to hand combat, with other Assassins and Templars. Works with Ezio and helps him threw his journey and is very loyal to him. Once she drink'

Miscellanous

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Modern Times

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Grief-Stricken

Firenze 1454 Over the last few months of her first pregnancy, Maria Auditore was little less than a whirlwind of activity. She set about ordering new curtains for the palazzo windows, picking out new dining sets, choosing and setting up the bedroom for the baby and sewing new infant clothes. She was a bundle of energy, and even as her belly grew increasingly large and her feet swelled considerably, she continued to carry out her role as a relatively new wife and upcoming mother with enthusiasm. At that moment though, she was just enjoying the rare moment of peace she got with her husband, Giovanni. Between his meetings with Lorenzo de Medi

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Connor x Reader- Cinderella

(Read description first please) Once upon a time, in a far away land, there was a tiny kingdom. Peaceful, prosperous and rich in romance and tradition. Here, in a stately chateau, there lived a widowed gentleman and his little daughter, (y/n). Although he was a kind and devoted father, and gave his beloved child every luxury and comfort, still, he felt she needed a mother’s care. And so, he married again, choosing for his second wife a woman of good family, with two daughters just around (y/n)’s age. By the names of Francine, Isabel and their mother Julchen (free llama or watch(your choice)if you get reference and tell me what i

Reader-Insert

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Syndicate

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Unity

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Visual Covers

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:katana::meditate: :bulletred: Official characters of the Ezio Auditore's trilogy: AC 2, Brotherhood, and Revelations. :note: :below: All submissions must be sent to the right folder, the admins of the group decline all submissions heading to the wrong folder or are classified as unfitting. If you want to know why your submission was declined contact either of them as they won't go around and tell you. :police::skullbones: Repeated submissions of pieces unfitting/not related to AC can get you banned from the group.

Dottore by iguanablogger, literature

A Beautiful Girl :AC2: by DyanaRoseJill, literature

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A Beautiful Girl :AC2:

A usual visit to Leonardo makes Ezio realize that his friend is lonely. The assassin sets out to find a companion for the artist The artist did most of his best work during the day. The sunlight coming in through one of the many windows in his work room made it easier to see, but tonight he was up late sketching. After lying in bed for an hour, unable to fall asleep, Leonardo decided to just get up. Wealthy patrons had kept him busy painting, so he hadn't really had time to work on his own ideas. He had been sketching for less than an hour when he heard a soft knock on his door. He blinked and stretched, rising to his feet. At this late

AC drabbles - First times 1 by OneWinged-Devil, literature

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AC drabbles - First times 1

#1 – Ezio Ezio was never interested in art of any kind. For him, it was plain, boring. He didn't want to look at any paintings, sketches or statues – in most cases, he liked the original better. Sometimes he also hated the originals. So no one who knew him, ever asked him "What do you think of this painting?" or "How do you like this wonderful piece of art?" But soon after the young assassin met Leonardo, he became quite curious. He asked the artist, where he had learned to draw that way, how he got all the ideas for new inventions. And then he also asked Leonardo, if he could draw something for him. No, he didn't ask – he

AC - Meetings by OneWinged-Devil, literature

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AC - Meetings

When they were introduced by Ezio's mother, only Leonardo recognized the other. The artist was the only one who was aware that in fact it really wasn't their first meeting. And it took Ezio a whole night to realize why he had a feeling that he knew Leonardo from somewhere. That in reality he really knew the artist, not only because he had seen him somewhere in the city while the assassin was jumping from one roof to the next…But because they already had been friends before – only to be separated… +..+..+..+..+..+..+..+..+..+..+..+..+..+ Ezio was sitting outside, in front of one of the older houses of Firenze. He was soaked,

:BOYLOVE WARNING: Sun Sickness by Lady-Madbeth, literature

The End by Tekodor, literature

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The End

Never before had the Assassin considered failure and the consequences that would come with it when he'd entered the church. Ezio stared down at Rodrigo Borgia, dark eyes cold and calculating. Finally, he would repay Borgia a hundredfold for all he'd done, for all the lives he had taken. This was it; this was the end. Like some great mountain cat, Ezio pounced from the scaffolding, muscles taut, ready for what would be the final kill. ~~~~~~~~~~~~ Intense pain blinded Ezio, sudden and sharp as Borgia's dagger slid home deep in his right side. For a single moment, the Auditore's mind went blank, only able to focus on the mind-numbing agony th

BL - Song of Farewell by Lady-Madbeth, literature

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BL - Song of Farewell

The late evening of the first of May in 1519 in Clos Lucé was a subdued one. No-one within the manor found the motivation to speak – rather, the servants were cloaked in mournful silence and were frozen in grief, huddling together to give each other comfort. Tonight, the world would loose one of the greatest men to have ever lived. The bedroom of Leonardo da Vinci was sparsely lit, candlelight flickering and casting skipping shadows in the entire room, the furniture dipped in a deep contrast of dark and light and coming alive with the movement of the flames. The atmosphere was so tense and eerie that Francesco Melzi sought refuge n

Falcon by Tekodor, literature

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Falcon

Chill night air rasped across the rooftops of Florence. The moon shone bright overhead, bathing the streets and houses far below in a soft, silvery glow. Sprinklings of stars dotted the dark sky, occasionally obscured by lone, drifting clouds. The twisting, narrow streets were deserted save for a few half-drunk guards and small groups of thugs that flitted from shadow to shadow, always just under the gauntlet of the law. A pair of supple leather boots skidded to a halt atop one of the rooftops, sending a tiny dusting of debris spilling over the edge of the roof. A short cloak, thrown casually over one broad shoulder, rustled gently in the

Anodyne by Lady-Madbeth, literature

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Anodyne

Ezio couldn't remember the day 'seeking refuge' had become 'coming home'. Nor did he care, if he was honest about it. But 'coming home' sounded more soothing and warmed him to the core. In a world in which everything that should be constant was torn down the moment the first steps were made, the peace of one haven that always remained, no matter how many dreams and lives shattered before his eyes, was the medication he needed. For what did he have, other than home, that offered peace? The few moments of weightlessness, of nothing but the wind and the sky, they were so short and the ulterior motives and reasons why he had even ascended h

The tallest tree-AC2 by TheDarkBee, literature

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The tallest tree-AC2

Ezio whined at his friend and shook his head, "No! Never!" He pouted, Leonardo sighed and slapped his palm to his face, "Sit down and let me tell you a story." Ezio's face twisted, "Like a three-year-old?!" "Yes! Now hush!" The painted hissed and turned around with his hand behind his back, he cleared his throat and turned back around, "Now there was once a woman-" "was she pretty?" Leo's face got red as he glared at Ezio, "Yes, now please, Ezio." The younger man shifted in his chair and crossed his arms, he had his lips pursed and nodded to his friend to go on. Leo smiled and continued. "There was once a woman, she gave all her everything

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