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Kink Meme - Assassin's Creed [Fills]
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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(Delicious.com) Archive
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Part 1
Part 2
Part 3
Part 4
Part 5
Discussion
Re: I Touch Myself (2/?)
(Anonymous) 2011-11-28 04:17 am (UTC)(link)-----
That incident had cost also Malik the majority of his left arm, the injury requiring amputation just above his elbow. The driver that hit them, also a devout Catholic, had stood over the boys and watched, seeing the work of God in the actions of the young Malik. He offered to pay to send him to school, which Malik had staunchly refused. While he had no proof, Malik was fairly certain the anonymous donor of his seminary school tuition was that man, but he couldn’t prove anything.
When he returned home eight years later with his Masters in Divinity, he was approached by the elderly priest of the church he attended in his youth to take his ordination there, and eventually, to take over the duties as head priest of the church.
Which lead him to his first reintroduction to the Ibn-La'Ahad boy. It seemed the devout, wide-eyed boy of his younger years was nearly a man himself, full of rebellion and arrogance that only youth can offer. The young man was nearly as tall as Malik, with broad shoulders and a thin waist. The scar across his lip from a childhood tree-climbing accident seemed to never have healed properly, but it only added to the smirk that constantly graced the young man's face.
And that day was the first day of what Malik internally named his 'Trial.'
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“Brother Malik,” the elderly priest spoke, his smile crinkling his face. “Thank you for agreeing to lead the advanced catechism class. The boys were just too much for these old bones.”
“It's my pleasure, Father Khoury,” Malik replied, returning the other man's smile as he glanced around the room. Several young men stared back at him with varying looks of interest on their faces. When the Reverend Father asked him to lead a few catechism classes so he could spend more time with his grand-nieces and grand-nephews, Malik couldn't refuse. This man had been the one to legitimize his awkward performance of Last Rites over his brother, something the young man was eternally grateful for.
“These four can be a handful if you let them...”
“We're not that bad, Father,” one of the boys said with a soft, but full smile.
“No, not you Rauf.” The old man said. “Now, let's introduce ourselves, eh, boys?” Father Khoury sat up a little in his chair. “That is Rauf. Beside him is Richard. Next is Abbas. And you might not remember him, but... Altair, please pay attention.”
Altair? “The Ibn-La'Ahad boy?” Malik asked, wide-eyed.
“'The Ibn-La'Ahad boy?'” Altair repeated mockingly. There was a look on his face, half contempt and half curiosity. Both looks combined to make Malik's eyes widen just a little further and his mouth suddenly feel a little dry.
“Altair,” Father Khoury admonished lightly. “Brother Al-Sayf will be receiving his Holy Orders next month, and he will be treated with the respect he is due.”
“Yes, Father,” the young man said, his tone indicating this wasn't the first time he'd received such words from the elderly priest.
Re: I Touch Myself (2/?)
(Anonymous) 2011-12-02 08:38 pm (UTC)(link)