Kink Meme - Assassin's Creed pt. 4

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Assassin's Creed Kink Meme pt.4

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‡ 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.

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‡ Last, but not least: HAVE FUN!

List of Kinks
Kink Meme Masterlist
New Kink Meme Masterlist
(Livejorunal) Archive
(Delicious.com) Archive
#2 (Livejournal) Archive
#2 (Delicious.com) Archive
(Dreamwidth) Archive <- Currently active
Part 1
Part 2
Part 3
Part 5
Fills Only
Discussion

Comments

Appease me?

[(Anonymous)]

Haven't gotten to play Revelations yet since I'm currently broke, (don't mind spoilers anyway), but since I know its more or less written off as an impossibility...

I still crave Ezio/Leo adorable moments like they are my life's blood.

Kind Anons, I have filled for you a couple times before, could you pretty please give to me the most saccharine, rots your teeth fluff your collective minds can create?

Internet baked goods of your choice and true love will be given as rewards.

Music

[(Anonymous)]

_{Just a quick little fill based around Ezio's musical talents, anon.}

Ezio was, quite possibly, the worst musician in all of Italy. This was saying quite a lot, given the quality of most of the minstrels on the streets. But, unfortunately, perhaps in an effort to encourage creativity, his parents had seen fit to have him learn a few simple chords on the lute as a child. It had seemed innocent enough, but one day, when he was nineteen, he learned how much Leonardo da Vinci loved music. From that moment, he practiced his music every opportunity.

Things only got worse when he thought himself good enough to perform. Leonardo would be distracted at all hours by what he had first thought was – to be entirely honest – a dying cat. Upon investigation, he had instead found the young nobleman attempting to serenade him with a supposedly sweet love song. He had opened his mouth to complain, but upon seeing the eager look on Ezio’s face, he found he didn’t have the heart.

Instead, after the third or fourth time, he smiled, taking the gesture as it was meant, and invited the young man inside. He felt something (perhaps excitement, perhaps affection) stir inside him at the sight of the bright grin the simple invitation won. Ezio dedicated himself to Leonardo with the same force and sheer enthusiasm he applied to everything else in life. It was as though nothing could keep the young man down for long. In the end, Ezio stayed the night – though in the morning, his lute was mysteriously gone.

OP Anon

[(Anonymous)]

Aww! That's adorable. Thank you kindly.