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Kink Meme - Assassin's Creed [Fills]
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Courting with Danger, Caring for Death 1
(Anonymous) 2011-08-18 04:05 am (UTC)(link)I've seen Prototype/Assassin's Creed crossover a couple of times, in artwork and fics. Usually the pairing is Alex MercerxDesmond, or Alex and Ezio.
Now here's a crazy idea.....how about someone trying out AlexMercerxLeonardo? 8D
Author!anon admits to not knowing much about Renaissance-era vampires, so I apologize ahead of time for any factual errors.
Leonardo was walking merrily along the streets of Venice, his new paints securely in his arms. He inhaled deeply: it was beautiful outside, and he could hear birds chirping and feel the sun shining. It was wonderful out. He padded along the streets to get to his studio, humming a hymn to himself. He paused when he thought he felt something trying to sneak up behind him, and he smiled: Ezio must be trying to take him by surprise again. He chuckled and hurried along to his studio, and when he felt the shadow fall over him, he spun and shouted, “Ezio!”
He looked the man over. He wasn’t anything special, and the man looked slightly taken aback. “My apologies: I have a friend who often does just that. How can I help you?”
The man blinked, then scowled and backed off. Leonardo tilted his head.
“Can I… Can I help you? I won’t hurt you: I promise.”
He blinked, and the man vanished into the crowd. He frowned and turned back. When Ezio actually did arrive, he had all ready forgotten, and he was sitting in his chair, nursing a cup of wine with him in front of the fireplace, laughing as the Master Assassin told him of his recruits’ latest missteps. When there was a knock at the door, he rose.
“Excuse me, Ezio.”
“No problem, Leonardo.”
He padded to the door and unbolted it to find a young woman standing there, a serious look on her face.
“We need to talk.”
“Excuse me? Ah, here, come in.”
He stepped aside and let the lady in.
“My apologies, but I do not remember you. Did I not do a satisfactory—”
“I was told you’re a man of science, Leonardo da Vinci.”
Leonardo puffed up a little bit with pride. She was gazing at him as Ezio often did when he was serious. He closed the door and bolted it, ushering her into his empty chair and dashing off to get her a glass. He offered her the wine as he came back, and she took it with a small nod. He looked her over, his lips pursed. She was unusual, to say the least. She didn’t hold herself like a woman—but more like a man. He noticed Ezio giving her a onceover as well, but with an entirely different expression.
“What area of Italy do you—”
“I don’t come from Italy.”
“Oh?”
“I need your help getting back to where I came from.”
Leonardo furrowed his brow, then scratched his chin.
“I can get you there, ma’am,” Ezio said, with that purr that made Leonardo wish it were directed at him.
The woman shot him the dirtiest look possible, and Leonardo covered his mouth to stifle his laugh. She looked back at him, and Leonardo smiled softly. “He can protect—”
“I need answers,” she growled, and his eyes widened as he watched her transform before his eyes.
He staggered back, trembling, and he watched Ezio rise, ready to fight. He gripped the edge of the table, utterly horrified. He had invited a monster into his house. He was going to die. The monster had blue legs—blue!—and a brown torso, with white frills peeking out from underneath. He looked terrifying.
“I-I—”
He was going to die. The monster looked ready to eat him. It must have been a vampire—the skin on its face was so pale, and he was here at night. He had waited for an invitation to come in. Leonardo knew that he was going to die.
“I need answers,” it growled, and Leonardo shrunk down.
Courting with Danger, Caring for Death 2
(Anonymous) 2011-08-18 04:08 am (UTC)(link)“G-Great F-Father in Heaven, looking down on us on Earth,” he began. He clutched the silver-charmed rosary the Church had given him as a gift. He never believed he would see a vampire. “P-please, save us from this monster I unwittingly l-let inside my house. Oh, G-Great Father—”
“I don’t want to hurt you. I want your help.”
He looked up, shaking, and even Ezio was now by his side.
“I’ve been told you are the most intelligent man. You will help me, or I will kill you.”
“You’ll do no such thing, monster!” Ezio roared, and Leonardo took his hand, pressing the silver into it.
“W-ward it off,” he stuttered, hiding behind the man.
The monster rose and started walking toward them. “I don’t want to harm you.”
“Then step no further!” Ezio snarled, holding out the silver.
Silver warded off evil. Silver was pure. Evil couldn’t be around pure. He whimpered when the monster took the rosary from Ezio’s hand and tossed it aside—then pushed Ezio aside, into the wall as if he were a ragdoll. He could see the cloud of dust from where he smashed into the wooden wall.
“G-Great Father, ruler of all you have c-created—”
He made a high-pitched whining sound when the monster cornered him.
“P-please p-protect your-r sh-shee-eep!”
He shuddered and squeaked when he felt fingers grip his chin.
“Leonardo, I need you to tell me about the Apple of Eden.”
His eyes flew open and inhaled sharply, all fear forgotten as he stared into the light blue eyes. Of course a creature like this wouldn’t have gotten here all on its own. The Apple—he damned Ezio. He had told the man to let him study it more, but no, he had to take it for himself. He could’ve all ready figured out a way to have the man back home, but here he was, with a monster gazing into his eyes, and the Apple at the source of the trouble.
He grew serious, gathering himself as he reached up and tugged the hood down. The monster flinched, and Leonardo batted his hand away. He grabbed his chin, looking at the human face. He had curly brown hair, and he seemed to be peering into him.
“Fascinating,” Leonardo murmured, tugging on a lock of hair and touching the skin. “You have blue pants, do you not?”
The man blinked, then blinked again, then looked down at his legs. “Yes.”
“Fascinating. You are from the future, no? Incredible. To think we have come such a long way. Ezio… Ezio?”
He looked to his friend, and he rose, walking over to find Ezio rubbing his head. There was an indent in the wall where the wood had splintered from impact, and Leonardo squatted, cupping Ezio’s face. He was alert in no time.
“Ezio, I need the Apple. Fetch it for me, no?”
Ezio blinked, then gazed at the man behind him.
“He is a man of the future! He needs to get home, but he needs—”
“Fucking Apple,” Ezio growled, and he stood shakily. “I will be off first thing in the morning.”
He smiled, helping Ezio to his seat before turning the new man. He took him in again, now as a man instead of a monster.
“Fascinating,” he murmured, giving him a good onceover and gesturing to his seat. “How interesting… Tell me all about your world! We have some time to spare until Ezio can fetch us the Apple.”
The man raised an eyebrow, and he smiled. “Please, have a seat. I wish to know all about you, all about your world and how you have advanced to such complex design, and how you knew of the Apple!”
The man sat down, and Leonardo could feel the protective waves rolling off Ezio. It warmed his heart slightly as he drew up a chair and his notebook, sitting and fully prepared to take notes. The man looked between them, then took a long sip from the glass of wine he had previously offered him. When he set it down, he looked Leonardo in the eyes.
“I first came in contact with it when I was hired by a business called Abstergo to eliminate some targets of theirs. I work as a contract killer.”
Re: Courting with Danger, Caring for Death 2
(Anonymous) 2015-11-02 02:21 am (UTC)(link)