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Kink Meme - Assassin's Creed [Fills]


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Re: [Fill] Overprotective big brother Federico

(Anonymous) 2011-07-10 08:00 am (UTC)(link)
Federico didn’t turn around, didn’t answer him. He seemed content to gaze at the stars twinkling between clouds.

Vieri wondered if he could get close enough without being detected. He could just imagine how shattered Federico’s body would be after hitting the ground from this height. No one would question it; Federico could always be seen climbing along the rooftops. It would only be fitting that one day he’d fall.

He didn’t like being up here, but maybe he could use it to his advantage.

One step forward and Federico spun around. “Why are you so violent, Vieri? I don’t understand.” Federico pushed himself up on the barrier, sitting at the edge comfortably and without a care. “You should be nice to people. The change would do you good.”

“Are you lecturing me?” Vieri said, words ground out as his eyes narrowed.

Federico shrugged. “More like scolding.” He rubbed at his sore, reddened cheekbone. “It’s something else you need, apparently.”

It didn’t matter that they were at the top of the bell tower. It didn’t matter that there was an opening in the middle of the roof and that with one misstep he could fall through. It didn’t matter, because Vieri needed to finish his fight.

Vieri rushed Federico, who hopped from his seat and waited. His laid-back attitude about their encounter only fueled Vieri on to want to lash out harder.

He swung at him, cursing when Federico twisted out of his way immediately. Hands clamped down on his shoulders, Federico taking the steps to pull Vieri to the side and to fling him towards the other edge of the building. Vieri stumbled from the force of the shove, crying out when a body hit his back, Federico’s weight driving him into the railing. His stomach slammed into the ledge of the low wall, his breath leaving him in a pained gasp.

His hands snapped around the railing in an attempt to lessen the overbearing pressure as he fought to push back. His grunt of exertion turned into a loud protest when Federico gripped his hair and forced him further over the barrier.

He took in a harsh breath; he seemed so much higher up now that he was looking over the edge. He was hit with the realization that while he wanted to toss Federico off the building, Federico could very well do the same to him.

Vieri threw him a wide-eyed look without meaning to. From the smug grin he received then, Vieri knew Federico understood what he was thinking. Federico took a step up onto the low wall, yanking Vieri up with him by his arm and shoulder. Vieri jolted back in his grip when the city opened up below him.

“What are you doing!?” he cried out sharply, struggling to break free from the strong hold on him. There was a small wooden platform that jutted out of the side of the building, and Federico shoved him on it. When Vieri scrambled to heave the both of them back towards solid, steady ground, the hold on him became crushing. It kept him still and upright, and more importantly, secured to the beam.

It was no comfort to him and Vieri could not help the frantic noise he made when the body at his back crowded him forward. His feet skidded along the wood as Federico took advantage of his panic to overpower him and to wrestle him towards the very tip of the view point.

Vieri bolted upright as the empty night sky surrounded him, wind whipping around him. There was nothing below him, nothing to grab if he fell. His hands shot back to grip at Federico’s clothes, his fingers clenched tightly in desperation. He didn’t care; he leaned into the body at his back.

Fuck Federico. He probably wasn’t worried in the slightest. Heights meant nothing to the bastard, but Vieri had never been so high up. He found himself frozen to the spot, staring past his boots at the edge of the platform. His breathing refused to slow, coming out loudly through clenched teeth.

“Look.” Federico’s voice was calm and encouraging over his shoulder as he pointed towards the right. “You can see where I live from here.”

Re: [Fill] Overprotective big brother Federico [3/3]

(Anonymous) 2011-07-10 08:10 am (UTC)(link)
Vieri grit his teeth harder, eyebrows pinching together despite his wide eyes. He couldn’t take his focus off the ground.

“You think I care?” he hissed.

“I would like it if you do so from now on. After all, my family lives there, the one you speak so terribly about.” Federico’s voice lowered, displeasure evident in his tone. “Stop spreading lies about us, Vieri, and stop trying to tear us down. Dishonesty isn’t very becoming to you.”

Anger overrode Vieri’s fear for one moment and he almost managed to snarl out his rage despite his terror. “How are they lies if they’re the truth?”

His breath caught, throat tightening when Federico pressed closer to him, edging him forward, forcing him to lean too far. He slid back against an unmoving body, feeling the tremors in his legs and the pounding of his heart as the arm in his peripheral vision moved in front of him. Federico seemed oblivious to his torment, speaking easy.

“How about there?” Vieri knew right away that he was pointing to the bridge he and Ezio fought on earlier. “There’s where you showed your cowardice when attacking my brother.”

Vieri couldn’t say anything, unwilling to antagonize Federico into pushing him further forward. There was no more space left on any side of him. All it would take to pitch off the edge was for him to tilt forward. He was more scared than he cared to admit and even more so when Federico placed a hand flat over his chest, heat spreading over his rapidly beating heart.

“Don’t harm him again.” Fingers ripped the laces of his cape, Vieri gritting his teeth to hold in his complaint as Federico growled at him. “If I find you going anywhere near my brother, this,” his cape was held out, Federico’s clenched fist opening to let the cloth drop from his grasp, “might be you.”

His heavy cape fell fast. Vieri stopped watching its descent, swallowing hard as he frowned. Federico wouldn’t push him. Federico was sick and twisted, but he wasn’t a murderer, and there was no way he’d go through with his threat. It was bad enough that he had attacked him and brought him up here, but to mess around with him like this!

Vieri kicked off the ground, shoving backwards and throwing Federico off balance. He hoped that he could get back to the roof, but Federico planted his feet against the platform and nudged him hard.

Vieri tripped forward.

There was nothing so terrifying as the moment when he stumbled from the force of the push and his foot found nothing solid to land on. Vieri heard himself yell and felt the wind hit his face as he dropped. His hands reached out for anything to grab hold and only touched air.

Arms shot around his waist. There was another yell from behind him and a loud thump as he landed on something hard. Vieri opened his eyes, his legs straddling the narrowest part of the beam as Federico knelt behind him and held him close.

It was quiet for a moment before Federico let out a breath. “If you’re so eager to jump, perhaps you shouldn’t start so high.”

Vieri brought his shaking legs up, and when he made to scoot backwards, Federico let him, but not enough to get back to the roof. Vieri turned bright eyes towards him, a scowl on his face. Federico smiled and stood up.

“Leave us alone, Vieri, especially my brother.“

Vieri narrowed his eyes. “Fuck you.”

Federico gave him the most pleasant expression. Then he jumped up and slammed his feet against the wooden beam, driving his weight upon it.

The platform creaked loudly.

Vieri froze, his fingers snapping around the edges of the beam in a death grip. He was quiet and subdued even when Federico made his way over to the opening in the roof and started to climb in, a grin on his face.

“Have fun finding your own way down.”