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Kink Meme - Assassin's Creed pt. 5

Assassin's Creed Kink Meme pt.5
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Join or Die

✩ Comment anonymously with a character/pairing and a kink/prompt.

✩ Comment is filled by another anonymous with fanfiction/art/or any other appropriate medium.

✩ One request per post, but fill the request as much as you want.

✩ The fill/request doesn't necessarily need to be smut.

✩ Don't flame, if you have nothing good to say, don't say anything.

✩ Have a question? Feel free to PM me.

✩ Last, but not least: HAVE FUN!

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Discussion

Coffeeshop AU!

(Anonymous) 2013-02-16 04:57 pm (UTC)(link)
Inspired by the above prompt! Which is really great and this anon would love to see filled.

I've yet to stumble upon a coffeeshop AU for AC (maybe I'm in the wrong places?), but every fandom needs one/more than one, right?

So. The usual super cliché coffeeshop AU. That's basically it. No preference for characters or pairings!
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Re: Coffeeshop AU!

[personal profile] synnesai 2013-02-16 08:31 pm (UTC)(link)
oohhhh tempted to do a small art fill i love this AU scenario to death

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The Most Popular Assassins In The Brotherhood

(Anonymous) 2013-02-16 05:56 pm (UTC)(link)
Make me cry with laughter, anons. Templars, historical figures, NPCs... all are fair game in this contest for the title of Homecoming Queen.

For more information:

http://tvtropes.org/pmwiki/pmwiki.php/Main/TheMostPopularGirlsInSchool
http://mostpopularassassins.tumblr.com

Shaun/Des, omegaverse

(Anonymous) 2013-02-16 08:03 pm (UTC)(link)
Let's say it's an established fact that in human history, not even that long ago, there used to be Alphas, Betas and Omegas. But by sheer virtue of superior numbers, Betas have bred out the other two groups or watered them down and now it's basically as it is today, everyone's a Beta - normal - and the A/B/O stuff is mostly left to history books and fetish porn.

However, through his experiences with the Animus, Desmond's old civ genes are triggered and along with that comes something else that laid dormant: he's horrified to find out he's an Omega, complete with the fun stuff of heat and ability to conceive.

Of course, the burden to stabilise Desmond falls on Shaun, who doesn't mind at all. Perhaps he already had a crush on Desmond; in any case, having an Omega at hand is like having a Dodo walk into your room (except it's not a bird but a hot guy begging you to fuck him). What historian worth his salt could resist such a research opportunity?

Re: Shaun/Des, omegaverse

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Anon approves and seconds!

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Quantum Leap AU

(Anonymous) 2013-02-16 10:20 pm (UTC)(link)
Instead of using the Animus, Desmond is brought in as a test subject for Abstergo's highly secret Quantum Leap project, and is put into the accelerator. He finds himself leaping into the lives of strangely familiar people- Altair, Ezio, and Connor- and must set right what went wrong in their lives. He's guided through his leaps by Shaun, appearing as a hologram only Desmond can see and hear, providing him with information on where, when, and who he has leaped into.

I'm not really sure how to make this into a thing beyond that premise, but I figure it's something that ought to be done.

I'm probably the only one here that even watches Quantum Leap orz

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(Anonymous) 2013-02-16 10:38 pm (UTC)(link)
Seconded! This is brilliant and I hope it gets filled! :)

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Charles/Haytham, body worship

(Anonymous) 2013-02-16 11:36 pm (UTC)(link)
Charles absolutely adores Haytham, who is quite content to simply sit back and let Charles do all the hard work.

(Compliments, kisses, caresses galore! Bottom!Haytham is preferred, but not essential.)

Re: Charles/Haytham, body worship

(Anonymous) 2013-03-01 03:40 am (UTC)(link)
He’ll never get tired of this: Haytham lying under him, naked and pliant. He can’t help himself: he has to caress every inch of him to prove without doubt that he can, that he’s allowed. Haytham is the closest thing to perfection he has ever met, in both body and soul. Charles in convinced that the man could have anyone if he really wanted, but he chose him. He is determined to never make him regret that choice. If, to do so, he has to put Haytham above himself, well, it’s only what he deserves. Charles will do all he can to give Haytham everything.

Every time he gets to touch him is another revelation. The sensation of his lover’s (yes, he can call Haytham that way) skin against his own still seems new, even after all this time.

By now, he knows about the sensitive spot below Haytham’s ear, or how gently stroking that particular area on his right side will infallibly make him beg for more, like the common harlot he could never be.

Haytham loves being kissed. He’ll always melt when Charles manages to get him somewhere quiet. It removes the tension usually present in his frame. It works now as well; his limbs loosen and spread over the bed. His lips are rough, but it’s only another part of what makes Haytham who he is.

Charles breaks the kiss. He relishes the flush that is spreading and the way Haytham’s chest rises and falls as his breathing gets more erratic. "You’re so beautiful." It’s trite, but that doesn’t make it less true. Haytham smiles at him lazily, somehow managing to convey both "thank you, but I already know that", and "would you get on with it?" only by the expression on his face. Charles has to kiss him again. Once he’s satisfied, he pulls away. Haytham’s lips are slightly bruised. He’s marked, Charles’ for the world to see.

Why stop here ?

Haytham’s chest, like every part of him, is a marvel. The man could never stop working or training long enough to allow his muscles to degenerate and it did wonders for him. Watching him going through routines and stretches has always been a guilty pleasure for Charles. Being able to admire from this close still feels like a dream come true.

Charles puts his mouth to Haytham’s pectoral as his hands graze the rest of his chest. He takes his time to acquaint himself again with all the skin presented to him, taking special care to linger on the especially sensitive spots he found during their nights together. He wants Haytham to know he is cherished, because he loses all eloquence before such a spectacle. He stays there, keeping to superficial touches, until he knows all tension left Haytham and he’s ready for more.

His hand finally reaches the center of Haytham’s need, hard under him. He wants this to last longer, and thus makes sure not to push him too far by keeping his touch light enough to be pleasurable but not overwhelming. The fingers of his other hand, covered in oil, caress the soft skin of Haytham’s thighs. Haytham spreads his legs without thinking about it, letting them continue further. Charles finds what he wants and teases the rim. Haytham’s breath hitches. His fingers slide in with ease, Haytham’s body being both relaxed and used to such pleasures. Charles lets himself enjoy the heat surrounding his fingers and the low moans that his touch brings out of Haytham’s perfect mouth.

When he feels that his lover is ready for him, he pulls his digits out and enters him slowly, keeping watch for any sights of discomfort. There are none. He starts trusting carefully. Haytham lets his appreciation be known by way of indistinct noises and tender caresses. Charles realises he’s being ridiculous, but he can’t help telling Haytham how much he loves him, how perfect he is, how tight he feels around him, how he could do this forever. Even when rushing toward orgasm, Haytham still manages to stare at him in an amused but fond way. Charles smiles and tries to hit Haytham’s prostate with every thrust as his hand speeds over his cock. He waits until he feels him tightening further around him and hears him attain ecstasy before allowing himself to follow suit.

He pushes out and verifies he didn’t cause damage. His worries are always pushed aside, but he doesn’t think he could forgive himself if he hurt Haytham. Once satisfied, he sets out to clean the come staining his partner’s belly. Haytham kisses the taste way. He’s languid, tired from their sessions, and allows Charles to fuss like he always wants to, to comb back his hair and hold him to sleep. He even lets the quiet "thank you" goes unremarked. Charles is grateful for the respite. He’s still smiling when he goes to sleep, Haytham’s contented face still in his mind.

^ amazing fill above! ^

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Connor/templar, capture and embarrassment

(Anonymous) 2013-02-17 03:10 am (UTC)(link)
There have been a few prompts already where Connor is captured by a templar and noncon ensues. This anon would like to see something similar, except where he isn't actually penetrated/ the smut doesn't go THAT far.

Essentially, this anon has a huge kink for the capture bit, but not so much for the really pron-y parts. It would be really great to see a story that focuses on how Connor is super embarrassed by his position and frustrated at the fact that the templars could do anything to him. I don't care which templar it is, but would like to maybe see Charles or Haytham or Hickey (preferably all 3) involved. They catch him, then chain him up naked in some easily accessible room in the templar headquarters, where the main templars in the game often enter, and even lackeys/guards/lower ranked templars can access.

Would enjoy seeing Charles/Haytham/Hickey/whoever getting into Connor's personal space, touching and prodding him, doing anything they can to make him flushed, embarrassed, uncomfortable, and/or aroused, basically doing anything that isn't outright sex. I just want to make it clear that his captors aren't above making it clear that they COULD do whatever they want, but won't actually go that far.Would prefer him to escape at the end.

Bonuses:
-The templars just decide to chill in the room Connor's being kept in, and just shamelessly compliment Connor's body

-Connor is basically himself the whole time, because they don't go so far as to break him, also they enjoy him always blushing/glaring at any advances

-One of the main templars has to shoo off a bunch of lower level templars who won't leave because they won't stop staring at Connor. Meanwhile, Connor tries to give them the evil eye when they start ogling him.

-maybe the reason why he's been captured is that they need his help with something, and they don't have any good blackmail so they just use this form of torture because anything else would either not work or be too effective and just break them. Since they want his cooperation, it works to just say "well, agree to help us, and you WON'T be chained up naked in the middle of headquarters"

-would love to see Hickey doing something really annoying, like "look not touching you" and being an incredible pest while Connor can only hope for someone to stab him and be done with it

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(Anonymous) 2013-02-17 04:00 am (UTC)(link)
OMG Yesss ... I certainly could stare at Connor naked all day

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Connor and recruits, BDSM

(Anonymous) 2013-02-17 07:22 pm (UTC)(link)
Sometimes, Connor finds that everything gets a little too much, and he needs a release. He discovers that letting somebody else dominate him mind, body and soul is the most effective form of stress relief for him. His recruits find this need to give control to someone else for a while a bit weird, but they love him enough to help him out every so often.

(Please please please don't forget "Safe, Sane and Consensual" or aftercare!)

It would be super awesome to have non-sexual BDSM, a la Nana To Kaoru. Things like being tied up and blindfolded, being whipped or spanked, or being gagged.

Connor/Dobby, raising a family

(Anonymous) 2013-02-17 10:18 pm (UTC)(link)
so I think we all remember that conversation between Dobby and Connor where Connor agrees to give her the first shot at having a family with him and I want to see that family. Connor needs some happiness in his life so something with them raising an adorable family together would be awesome. and if anyone who wants to fill this also wants smut of some kind, I wouldn't mind it if Connor and Dobby were to sneak off to have some alone time while one of the other recruits or homesteaders watched the kid(s).

Re: Connor/Dobby, raising a family

(Anonymous) 2013-02-18 09:07 pm (UTC)(link)
SECONDED SO HARD.

I ship this like burning and the only assassin recruit that seems to get love in this fandom is Clipper :(

Please Don't Leave Me

(Anonymous) 2013-02-18 07:38 am (UTC)(link)
Anon would really like a cute story, possibly an AU with young Connor and Haytham.

I was thinking something along the lines of Connor living with Haytham after his mother's death and being very distant and wary of Haytham. Then maybe Haytham has to go on a business trip or something and Connor just clings to his leg (like so many of us did to our parents) and begs him not to go. He promises to clean his room and make his bed everyday and not say anything mean ever again, just as long as Haytham doesn't leave him.

Whether Haytham stays or goes is up to the Anon (i'd be happy either way)

Re: Please Don't Leave Me

(Anonymous) 2013-02-18 08:20 am (UTC)(link)
Can I put a tentative claim on this one? I have a lot on my plate right now, but this prompt has spawned a little plot-bunny that's currently nomming on my brainstem.
other writers don't be chased away, I can share ;)

OP here

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Stay 1/1

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No place for a baby

(Anonymous) 2013-02-18 07:42 am (UTC)(link)
So! I was playing AC3 earlier and kept hearing a baby cry, i couldn't help but think of what would happen if Connor found a baby crying in an alleyway or something and bringing it with him on a mission with Haytham. How would Haytham react, surely neither of them have any parenting skills of any sort so things may get a little awkward XD.

Re: No place for a baby

(Anonymous) 2013-02-18 08:05 am (UTC)(link)
oh my gosh! so i am not the only crazy one?! i second this

No Girls Allowed!

(Anonymous) 2013-02-18 08:17 am (UTC)(link)
So this anon has noticed a very strong lack of Aveline in the Kinkmeme and all i imagine was kid versions or Connor, Clipper, Haytham, Charles and Hickey sitting in a tree house and Little Aveline wanting to join them. The only problem is that it's the boys tree house (which they're currently fighting over) and all they tell her is "No Girl Allowed."

so basically that's it, i want the classic "No girls allowed, they have cooties and are gross." Kinda thing. Maybe toss in Achilles as Aveline needs someone to console her and play tea with seeing as the boys are having none of it :P

Re: No Girls Allowed!

(Anonymous) 2013-02-18 08:48 am (UTC)(link)
It might have something to do with the strong lack of Playstation Vitas among anons. ;) It does in my case.

Still, cute idea, would love to see it done. :)

Malik/Altair, Malik never lost his arm

(Anonymous) 2013-02-18 07:58 pm (UTC)(link)
While trolling around in the Altmal tag on tumblr, I came across a post that really hit home:
[http://thiology.tumblr.com/post/43271894063/]

I want something where Malik's missing arm had been nothing but an illusion created by Al Mualim and, after Altair kills him and obtains the Apple, Malik regains his "lost" arm.

Cue fluffiness and "I'm so relieved you're okay"-sex.

I prefer top!Malik, but whatever floats your boat~

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SECONDING THIS WITH ALL MY SECONDS

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Haytham/Charles Lee, glitch-inspired

(Anonymous) 2013-02-18 11:08 pm (UTC)(link)
So when anon played the mission to free Church, Charles followed Haytham up a house and then perched on the roof and... that's where he staid, crouching and unresponsive to any number of 'follow me' commands. Eventually I had Haytham climb up and shove him off of the rooftop and that got him unstuck.

As we all know, Charles is quite starstruck when he meets Haytham and I'm sure he'd try to learn from his example when they are on missions together. That includes freerunning Haytham's neckbreckingly difficult paths. At some point he just freezes - maybe he's wounded and thinks he can't make a jump or perhaps he just realises he's really high up. Of course, he also doesn't want to appear craven in Haytham's eyes, so that adds to the anxiety.

Does Haytham find a nicer way to get him down than I did? Bonus if you can work in the pairing, too.

I was just going to second this but,

(Anonymous) 2013-02-19 02:21 am (UTC)(link)
suddenly I went from writing a few lines of dialogue as a suggestion to actually doing a fill. And now I'm half done. Will be up soon, although I can't write ships with any degree of skill. I can only ever hint at pre-ship. Hopefully OP won't mind lol.

Fill: All in the name 1/1

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some fluff?

(Anonymous) 2013-02-18 11:33 pm (UTC)(link)
This anon has had a crappy day- long story short, she's just found out that she's failing two classes that she felt good about. So, to cheer her up, this anon would like to ask for some heart-melting fluff. Anon would prefer something with Desmond/Clay, but non-shippy things are great too. Anything to take this anon's mind off of classes.

Art Request?

(Anonymous) 2013-02-19 01:45 am (UTC)(link)
Okay, I am hoping against hope for an artfill but a fic fill would be fine if someone is good with words.
My brain has latched onto the image of Altair and Malik getting in trouble, and Malik drawing one of Altair's weapons. The large knife on his back or even nabbing his sword. But basically, pulling a weapon from Altair's sheathe.
I don't know why I find this sexy, but I do.

Re: Art Request?

(Anonymous) 2013-02-24 05:33 pm (UTC)(link)
As do I, anon.

AS DO I.

Connor/female character "reverse Ezio"

(Anonymous) 2013-02-19 11:38 am (UTC)(link)
On Tumblr, two people were talking about how different the ancestor-assassins were in their approach to women. Someone commented that Connor was, essentially, the opposite of Ezio. Someone else misinterpreted, and thought they meant that rather than sleeping once with basically every girl in the country, Connor would stay faithful to Desmond's ancestor, but "bang her so hard and so often she'd be unable to walk".

Erm. Basically, just give me Connor settling down post-game and having lots of Really Good Sex with his wife, and everything is wonderful and nothing hurts. (I'm partial to Ellen or Dobby, pairings-wise, but whatever really)

Re: Connor/female character "reverse Ezio"

(Anonymous) 2013-02-22 12:26 am (UTC)(link)
seconding this! this meme needs more happy, smutty post-game fics. especially ones with either dobby or ellen. those two don't get enough love.

Connor the fashionista

(Anonymous) 2013-02-19 11:58 am (UTC)(link)
If you're anything like me, you spent most of the game trying to get all the available outfits. So can I see something cracky about Connor's rather extensive wardrobe?

FILL: The Closet

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Tiny fill is tiny, but anon hopes OP will accept it regardless!

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Haytham wasn't entirely sure what to expect when his son invited him to stay the night after being caught in what could only be described as an unholy thunderstorm, but this was certainly not it. Connor had been polite enough - given him a warm meal and dry clothes to replace his while they dried, and a good room to rest in. It was only after the usual "why are you being so nice to me" paranoid discussion that Haytham had learned that the room he was staying in belonged to Conner.

"Then where will you sleep?"

"I will not be sleeping tonight."

Haytham sneered slightly. "What's the matter boy, can't stand to sleep in the same house as an Templar?"

Connor blinked calmly at him, refusing to rise to his father's dangling bait. "No, actually I need to balance the accounts. I haven't had a chance to lately, since you've had me running around doing your bidding. So tonight I will balance the books, and then I will rest." And that was that. Connor had left Haytham to his own devices while he went to balance the books - a rather unwise decision.

Which brought them back to the current problem. He'd wanted to explore, to look around and see if he could tell what sort of man his son was - the closet had been his first idea. After all, a man's dress said a lot about him. Surely Connor was no different.

Except he was. Painfully, painfully different.

It was insane! Connor had outfits he had no name for - he had a WOLF PELT in his closet, for God's sake! Haytham's eyes kept getting wider and wider the more outfits appeared (just how many did he HAVE, anyway?)until he finally forced his shaking hands to close the doors, a choked gurgle bubbling out of his throat as his distress finally made itself known.

He resolved from that day on to never question his son again, and to especially never open that god-forsaken closet. That place was a Hell unto itself.

(Incidentally, Connor couldn't seem to stop smiling the entire time he rode with his father back to town, and whenever they came across a wild animal on their journey, he wondered out loud if it would make a good outfit - Haytham twitched every time he did.)

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Primeval AU - Lost in Time

(Anonymous) 2013-02-19 08:58 pm (UTC)(link)
Anomalys are portals that open seemingly at random which connect two points in time. Occasionally people get drawn through these anomalys only to get stuck there when they close. Time tribes are groups of people out of their time who have banded together and travel through anomalys seeking a way back to their original time lines.

One way or another all our Assassins and their friends end up as one of these groups and have to work together to survive all manner of creatures from the past and future whilst finding a way back home.

Re: Primeval AU - Lost in Time

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Seconded!

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Vigilantes/Altair

(Anonymous) 2013-02-19 10:55 pm (UTC)(link)
I'll be honest, the only reason I was even able to kill Talal (y'know, archer you have to chase halfway through Jerusalem) was because he was hounded by vigilantes. Along with some other...uh, close encounters.

So, how about giving our ever faithful sidekicks some love, huh?

Re: Vigilantes/Altair

(Anonymous) 2013-02-27 01:08 am (UTC)(link)
LOL I can just imagine all of them trying to kiss Altair on the cheeks (traditional Arab greeting in many areas) and each competing as to who can kiss him more and squeeze him tighter. <3

Please sir, may I have some fluff?

(Anonymous) 2013-02-20 01:58 am (UTC)(link)
Desmond has panic attacks - serious ones. But he won't tell anyone, since he doesn't want to deal with Shaun's smarmy attitude or Lucy's worry. So he keeps them to himself. Except the voices in his head (aka Ezio and Altair)don't like that, and so the next time he's in the Animus, they corner him and try to help him deal with his problems.

older!Ezio + older!Altair + Desmond = Anxiety attack fluff. No slash please; familial relations only.

Re: Please sir, may I have some fluff?

(Anonymous) 2013-02-20 09:35 am (UTC)(link)
I might be able to whip something up. What would you be willing to write for me?

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THE INFAMY SPOILERS! Watch out

(Anonymous) 2013-02-20 02:34 pm (UTC)(link)
Spoilers below! Only read when you have finished the DLC! For extra safety I made the text white. To read, select it.



Re: THE INFAMY SPOILERS! Watch out

(Anonymous) 2013-02-23 12:36 am (UTC)(link)
Oh yes, this prompt... I admit that when Putnam said that last line about Connor being a "gift" to the king... my mind hit the gutter xD

Seconded!

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Assassins' In Space, Gen or Any/Any

(Anonymous) 2013-02-20 08:39 pm (UTC)(link)
So, who here has watched Cowboy Bebop or Firefly? If you haven't, I recommend you watch at least one episode of each.

Okay... so, what if humanity was able to spread out around the universe (something Those Who Came Before didn't do since they were originally from Earth and created the humans) and establish homes on other planets.

Only, it's hard for the Templars to have a mega huge impact on the development of tech because space is so big it would be impossible to police it all. So they may have created some of the first rockets but it was the Assassin's who fiddled with the Templar tech, ripped them down to their basic parts and built them back up again after removing all Templar influence.

Does that make sense? Anyway-

Let's just say that the modern Assassin's are bounty hunters, keeping Templar influence down around Baby Colonies and their ship is Rebecca's pride and joy, so let's have adventures people!

The modern Assassins need adventures!

Re: Assassins' In Space, Gen or Any/Any

(Anonymous) 2013-02-28 10:08 pm (UTC)(link)
Seconding, OMFG.

King George/Ziio Non-con possible hate sex

(Anonymous) 2013-02-21 02:57 am (UTC)(link)
Ziio is captured by Washington. Only problem is that Washington is horrified when he realizes that he actually finds Ziio attractive.

Re: King George/Ziio Non-con possible hate sex

(Anonymous) 2013-02-23 01:27 am (UTC)(link)
Damn you Ubisoft! ;¬; But yes this prompt, is totally seconded! There is not many Ziio stuffs on here anyway...

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Assassin Fail

(Anonymous) 2013-02-21 04:00 am (UTC)(link)
So I can't find the video at the moment but I was on youtube yesterday and I found this video with a guy dressed as Altair who was trying to show of his parkour skills for his mates. As you can probably guess he failed epically and ended up straight on his ass.

So based on that I would like to see Altair himself trying to show of for someone(coughMalikcough)and mess it up badly in front of everyone. If you want to make this AU you could have a video of the event get spread across the web, perhaps with reactions from the Templars.

FILL: Failure of a Novice 1/1

(Anonymous) 2013-02-21 04:29 am (UTC)(link)
It started with an insult.

Altair had been trying to relax on the rafters after a hard day of training with the other novices when he had been approached by an older group of boys.

"You're Altair Ibn-La' Ahad, right?" One asked. Altair decided to call him Big Nose, on account of his abnormally large snoz.

"I am. And you are?"

"None of your business, that's who, novice!" Big Nose sneered. Altair raised a brow. Very few got away with calling him 'novice', the exception being his mentor Al Mualim, Malik and the teachers that taught him. Clearly his expression said as much, because the older boy flinched.

"The name's Hawk."

"That's it?"

"Yeah. Anyway, we heard that you're Al Mualim's little pet."

"Pet? I am no one's pet," Altair snapped, his tone sharpening with anger. How dare these boys accuse him of such favoritism? Everyone within the Order knew Al Mualim looked after all recruits, not just the promising ones. "Get your facts right before you accuse me of stupid things."

"Ooh, tiny's got a temper!" One of the other boys mocked, laughing. Altair nicknamed him Moron, simply because he looked like one. "Don't even try to deny it; everyone knows Al Mualim favors you best, novice."

"Yeah, novice!" Hawk nodded.

"Novice," the third one grunted in agreement. He didn't seem very smart, but did have some large muscles on him - Altair decided to call him Grunt.

By now Altair was close to snapping with rage, a red haze tinging his vision. How dare they mock him? How dare they mock his teacher, who had worked hard to help him despite his problems? If not for his teacher, he would still be on the street fighting for scraps!

"Be silent!" he snarled, rising to his feet, fists bunching themselves up. "You don't know a damn thing about me!"

Hawk snickered, but relented. "You're right, we don't. But that won't stop us - especially now that you're the favorite. That ego of yours is going to get us all in trouble some day."

"Ego? I do not have--"

"Oh save it for someone who hasn't seen you on the training field! You walk around like you think you own the place, like training is BENEATH you! Well, oh-great-favorite, if you think you're better than the rest of us, then prove it!"

"Prove it?" Altair asked, curiosity getting the better of him. He knew he was better than most of the trainees there - not just physically but mentally as well. He knew it because he could get through the examples without messing up, and the teachers were always telling him how great he was. Even Al Mualim had said it. "How?"

Hawk sneered, amusement in his eyes. "This should be good. Simple, oh-great-one..." he leaned over and pointed to a half-broken wall nearby. "Climb down this wall and jump on that. If you can keep your balance and land perfectly, we'll leave you be. We'll even tell the teachers that you've mastered the training level of novice, so they can go ahead and graduate you ahead of everyone else!"

He snickered to himself. "Of course, if you don't land on it, there's a good chance you'll either drown," he indicated the rapids nearby, "or smash yourself into the wall. No pressure though!"

The three vanished, giving Altair time to think. It was a long way down - almost as long a drop as the Leap of Faith would be. And Altair knew he had a long way to go before he could ever perform such an acrobatic maneuver without hurting himself.

But this was ALMOST like it... which meant he could do it. Surely this was nothing like the Leap. After all, one was landing in a pile of hay after flipping in the air. This was just jumping down and landing on a wall. And he had great balance. He knew because, well, because he just did!

So he smirked and looked down, telling himself he would jump. Never did he notice the crowd gathering in the shadows, young and old assassins alike waiting for the boy to jump. The older ones were shaking their heads with both amusement and disappointment. Ah, to be young and stupid again, they muttered. Oh the shame, for if Al Mualim were to see this, Altair would never hear the end of it. Nor would Al Mualim.

Altair jumped, and half of the group groaned and looked away. The jump was wrong, his balance was off - this wasn't going to be pretty. The rest of the novices looked on in amazement, too stunned that one of their own would jump from so high to notice the closer he got to the wall, the worse his 'perfect balance' angle seemed to get.

It wasn't until he hit the wall and the sickening CRACK split the air that they stopped gaping in awe and started staring in disbelief. Altair's angle had been off, and as a result his foot and caught the edge of the wall and broken cleanly. Unable to keep himself balanced, he tumbled off into the nearby water, a single scream being the last thing the crowd heard before he went under. But before anyone could rush over to lend aid, a black shape dove down from the higher parts of the tower and into the water.

"Was that...?" Someone asked. Nobody answered him.

As he forced his body beneath the turbulent waves to save Altair, Al Mualim wondered where he went wrong with that boy.

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Paul Revere With A....

(Anonymous) 2013-02-21 04:16 am (UTC)(link)
Can i please please pretty please get something based off of this? XD

http://youtu.be/SyP_s0Ftt4U

anyone from assassins creed 3 with technology would be fantastic but the idea of Paul texting Connor while in the middle of a mission just seems funny XD

FILL: Proper Planning Prevents Piss Poor Performance 1/1

(Anonymous) 2013-02-21 08:05 am (UTC)(link)
Anon hopes AU is acceptable. :D

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Paul Revere was bored. Really bored. Normally he would go pester Connor, but Connor was on a mission somewhere overseas, leaving the apartment lonely and silent in his wake. Even the numerous cats the duo had refused to make a peep, instead curled up on Connor's bed like so many balls of fluff. None of them liked Paul, so he never went in there when Connor was away.

He had played a few games on the new phone he had bought earlier - that had been fun. Especially that Angry Birds game. Fruit Ninja was fun too, but not as fun. He'd played both games until he became bored again, and then proceeded to sulk in the living room to kill an hour.

Sadly, the sulking was not proceeding as planned. He was bored, and wanted to talk to Connor. Especially Connor, since he was the one who ever listened to him. Everyone else covered their ears (so rude!) when he talked or groaned and ran away, but Connor always crossed his arms and dipped his head to listen. Paul never saw Connor's eyes when he did that, but he knew Connor would never fall asleep when he was talking. He was too good a friend to do that!

/You could text him./

What a splendid idea! Surely Connor wouldn't mind him texting? After all, that's what the phone was for!

So he whipped out the phone and began to contact his friend.

PR: Connor! Connor! I had the best idea, you have to listen!
CK: Not now Paul. Mid-mission. Talk later.
PR: But its important! And it'll only take a minute!
CK: Fine but make it quick. I've got a sniper on my tail.
PR: Okay so I was thinking you and me and Haytham and Charles should hang out sometime you know I mean really hang out not like last time where all they did was talk talk talk and we had to listen and they put you down and Charles made you angry and--
CK: Paul
PR:--then Haytham got all smug and started saying that Washington wasn't looking for any limp-wristed fairies or some such nonsense and Charles laughed so hard he fell over do you remember that Connor I remember that that was funny huh--
CK: Paul, stop.
CK: Paul seriously, sniper. Right behind me.
PR:--but back to the idea I had I was saying we should go out and try to communicate you know that's what your mom would want your mom always said that two wrongs don't make a right or something to that effect she was a really nice lady I'm glad I got to meet her before she died--
CK: Oh god.
CK: Oh god please someone make it stop.
CK: Paul stop. Please. I'm bethgingaklsjkd
PR: Connor? You okay? I don't know what bethgingaklsjkd means you'll have to explain it to me.
CK: It doesn't mean anything. I got shot while I was trying to get you to SHUT UP.
PR: Oh. Are you okay?
CK: I got shot in the ass, what do you think?
PR:...Weeeeell, when you get back can we still go out?
CK: ARGH.

Connor didn't text him back after that; when Paul tried to send a message, it said his number had been blocked.

Huh. Now why had Connor done that? "Some people are just rude like that, I guess," he shrugged, and went back to playing Ninja Fruit on his phone.

OP Here!

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Re: writeranon is happy to serve

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