Kink Meme - Assassin's Creed [Fills]

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We're about to reach the posting limit on pt.1&2, this is for those who wish to continue/write on prompts on both these parts.

Writers! It is your responsibility to link back to the original prompt.

There are no request in this part of the meme.

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Part 1
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Part 4
Part 5
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Adopted 14/??

[(Anonymous)]

The large being wasn’t that bad, he reasoned. It was warm, and gave him food. And rubbed against his ears in just the right spots. Now if he could just get it to stop picking him up. But he had to admit, the height didn’t bother him. In fact it was rather exhilarating to be so high up. The large being was currently stalking around the table, and he yawned growing bored with watching it circle around, muttering to itself.

He wondered why the large thing had to hold him so much. He didn’t understand, and there was a part of him that wanted to. He felt lonely, while the other furry creature was comforting and safe, he couldn’t understand it. The little one was the same, and he barely tolerated the other ones. The two nearly identical creatures, with their patchwork fur, were the only ones he wanted to be around and he couldn’t talk with them. He could make the same noises, and could produce the same rumble deep in his throat, but...

But it wasn’t the same. He wasn’t the same, not like he’d thought. He thought he was like them, and for a while he’d been happy. But the last time that the large being had held him with that strange gold thing, he’d saw something reflected on it. And it looked like him...maybe was him? It felt like that was right, that he’d been looking at himself on the round surface. How he knew, he wasn’t certain, but it had made him think. The strange golden orb was sitting next to him, and he couldn’t help but turn to look again at his reflection.

He didn’t look like the little creatures, the mini versions of the larger one that purred at him. But he looked like the large being...at least somewhat. That one didn’t have the ears or tail, and there was definitely a size difference, but he looked much closer to that large one nonetheless. Maybe he would eventually get bigger? Would that mean he would get bigger and his ears and tail would go away? That thought was unsettling.

He gently laid a hand on the shiny surface of the orb, and jumped as light seemed to flicker through it. He couldn’t look away from the strange light, and could hear the muttering behind him immediately stop. He made to pull away, but found that he no longer could move. Fear began to curl in him. He didn’t like this, why couldn’t he move? A whine strangled out.

“What? Why--!”

The light flashed, and he would have jerked away if he’d been able to move. There was a startled shout behind him and the strange gold orb flickered again, the only warning before another flash of light blinded him. His body felt tight, and there was a roaring in his ears before everything went dark.

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Leonardo stared at the limp form lying across his table. A part of him wanted to snatch up the Apple, study it, shake it, try to understand what it was that had happened differently that caused the change. But Ezio was sprawled across the table, and Leonardo needed to help him first.

“Oh, Ezio,” the blonde whispered, carefully settling his hands on his friend and gently rolling the limp body over. The Apple worked wonders, but Leonardo couldn’t help but wonder why it only had taken the change to this point. Ezio was bigger, yes, but his size was now correctly proportioned to that of a five or six year old, and the ears and tail were still present. Leonardo gently smoothed back the dark hair away from his friend’s face, watching as eyelids fluttered and slowly cracked open.

“Ezio? Ezio, can you hear me?” He hoped that with the change, also came awareness. Those gold eyes stared blankly up at him, and Leonardo began to worry more. “Ezio, please, tell me you can hear me. Tell me that you know me.”

Ezio blinked, finally focusing on the artist before jerking away with a cry. The assassin whined, scrambling away, and Leonardo desperately grabbed at him before Ezio would go over the edge of the table. He missed.

Ezio landed hard on the other side, and Leonardo could hear the kittens in the room scatter as the assassin whimpered and cried in pain. The artist found himself kneeling at Ezio’s side, gently scooping up the small body into his arms. The now-turned-child assassin clutched at his arms, burying his face into the material of Leonardo’s doublet.

“...Ezio?”

All he got was a whimpered mewl in response.

Re: Adopted 14/??

[(Anonymous)]

At least he's bigger! Progress!

OP: Adopted 14/??

[(Anonymous)]

XD Yeah, it's slowly marching to a conclusion. Hopefully the bunnies won't multiply again!

Re: Adopted 14/??

[(Anonymous)]

Holy shit, writeanon, I need this. Like more than I need a caffiene fix.
Please write more tiny Ezio. ;-;

Re: Adopted 14/??

[(Anonymous)]

I really enjoy this and can't wait for your next chapter. :)