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Kink Meme - Assassin's Creed pt. 4
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Malik as a father
(Anonymous) 2012-06-25 10:33 pm (UTC)(link)If you want, you can also throw in Altair, Darim, and Sef for extra cuteness, but all I really ask for is that someone I've me Malik and Tazim.
Microfill: The King's Honour 2
(Anonymous) 2012-08-20 04:26 am (UTC)(link)It wouldn't even be a proper lesson anyways. It was just a play date between him and his son. Something that Altair had encouraged for families: to actually know your children and be able to love them. Malik had offered for Altair, Maria and their children to come along, but the grandmaster offered some vague answer to decline. Maria just laughed and replied 'we'll see'
Malik shrugged his heavy robes off, the dark fabric practically baking him in the sun, leaving him in only his pants. Tazim had crawled back to him, his eyelids a little droopy as he reached out to grab at his father's hand. The sun was tiring him out already, but his father just laughed softly. "Come, little one." He murmured as he picked his son up with practised ease, standing up. "You do not want to sleep through today."
He approached the lake, the cold water chilling his toes as he stepped in. Tazim did not squirm in his father's arm; even so young, he knew that there was only one limb to support him. His fingers tried to grab at the fabric that was usually there, but only served now to scratch at his father's chest with tiny nails. "Ba..." He tried to request, but Malik just smiled warmly as he walked a few more paces into the lake, the water slightly deeper, but not enough to have any worries.
The father sat down in the chilly water, soaking his pants and coming up to his waist. He was glad he decided to come a few hours after the midday; if he had come at dawn, the lake would be freezing. Gently, he lowered his son into the water, toes first. Tazim let out a squeal of surprise as the tips of his toes met the cold water, and he quickly looked down at the water, curious and in awe.
Malik eased the infant into the water slowly, pausing if Tazim moved to cling to his arm so that he could soothe the child, comforting him and telling him that the water was safe, that he would not let his boy drown. He doubted that Tazim could understand any of his words, but his tone certainly calmed him down so he could continue. When Tazim was up to his neck in the water, the boy instantly flicked his arms, splashing his father and surprising him.
Malik let out a laugh as Tazim giggled, unsure what he had done to send water at his father but finding it amusing. The boy flailed a little, more to try and repeat the motion than to escape the liquid that surrounded him. Soon, he splashed more water at his father, who could not retaliate at all while he held onto his son. Tazim just squealed with laughter as he continued to push water and slap his arms down, until his father's was completely soaked.
Eventually, though, the boy lost interest in bringing water all over the place, giving Malik a chance to blink his eyes clear. Droplets ran down his face, but he could not wipe them away with his arm still supporting his son. Tazim, for his part, was now trying to explore his new environment, arms lazily moving in the water. By now, the father had relaxed enough to let Tazim move as freely as he could in the shallow water. He did not fear his son drowning, for he did not take his eyes off the child, who stuck his head under the water for a few seconds, before surfacing again.
Several minutes passed by, with the infant lazily moving in the water, occasionally bringing his arm up to send another splash at his father, who wiped the droplets away with a small laugh. The child's sleepiness was forgotten as he tried to move and familiarize himself with moving like this. "You swim better than Altair, my son." He found himself laughing as he brought a cupped hand out of the lake and poured its contents over Tazim's head, "A good sign."
"You wound me with these words, Malik." A voice spoke from behind, and Malik spared a glance back. The Grandmaster stood there, a little ways away from the lake's edge, with Sef clinging to him and staring at the lake's surface with wide curious eyes.
"Baba! Can swim?" The youth asked excitedly, as his brother stepped into view, holding onto his mother's hand.
"No, your baba can't swim." Malik smirked a little, causing the Eagle to scowl and his wife to laugh softly.
"Yes, you two can go swim." Altair replied, as if he did not hear Malik's words. He crouched down on the grass and Sef instantly let go of his father to start running at the lake, pulling his shirt over his head as he ran. Darim, on the other hand, cautiously walked to the water's edge, reaching it by the time his younger brother had already leapt in and sent water everywhere.
Tazim let out a giggle as water hit him in the face. It prompted him to start splashing with his arms blindly, laughing. Malik simply wiped his face clear again, and looked over at where Altair's youngest was already surfacing. "Mama! Darim! Come! Is fun!" The five year old shouted excitedly. Maria shook her head as she sat down beside her husband, but Darim pulled his shirt off and tentatively stood at the water's edge. Sef looked at his brother for a moment, before swimming over and grabbing the older child's arm. Then, he fell back into the water and forced his brother along, causing him to yelp in surprise.
Malik let out a small laugh, and Tazim squealed at the splashes, before trying to move over to where the elder children were. His father did not allow it, using his hand to block Tazim's attempts to swim over. The water that Altair's children were in was much deeper, after all.
Still, it was cute to watch Tazim struggle, arms moving in a way that almost seemed like swimming. It would be several minutes before he gave up, during which Sef splashed at his brother, who shivered in the water, and tried to coax him to swim with him. When Tazim gave up, his arms became a little limp, and he looked up at his father, sleepiness in his eyes. "Baba..." he mumbled, and Malik let out a soft laugh.
"Alright, maybe some more after your nap." He chuckled, before bending over to pick his son up in his arm. Almost instantly, Tazim cuddled into his chest, getting comfortable as his father stood up and exited the lake. When he sat down beside his friend, the boy looked like he was ready to drift off, but Tazim sleepily tapped Malik's chest, wordlessly requesting a lullaby.
Malik, try as he might, could not keep the warm smile off his face as he softly sang to his son, barely singing five lines before the child drifted off. Altair had watched him, and when Tazim had fallen asleep, he spoke lowly, soas not to wake him again. "So that's your secret in keeping him quiet. I wish I knew that when Darim was a baby."
"You got him to fall asleep sooner or later, Altair." Malik replied as he gently set his son down on top of the black robe he was wearing earlier, before carefully arranging it around his son so that it could help soak up some of the lake water and keep him from rolling onto the grass. "And if I remember right, Maria did most of the work with your children."
"I did." The woman smiled slightly as she watched over her sons, Darim finally getting fed up with Sef's antics and dunking his brother's head into the water he loved so much. Altair looked ready to shout at his eldest, but Sef quickly resurfaced and tackled his brother into the water again. Maria just laughed softly. "Your wife is lucky to have you tending to your son."
"And what's that supposed to mean?" Altair grumbled a little, though Maria just planted a soft kiss on his cheek. "I do my share of parental duties..."
Maria and Malik shared knowing smiles, before lightly prodding at the Great Eagle with words. The sun watched over these two families, in the rare moments of peace. By the time it would set, Malik would take his son 'swimming' one more time, and, more than once, both Darim and Sef would be brought to tears by the other's actions before their parents would be forced resolve their conflicts, while Malik and Tazim laughed on the side.
Re: Microfill: The King's Honour 2
(Anonymous) 2012-08-22 11:19 pm (UTC)(link)Re: Microfill: The King's Honour 2
(Anonymous) 2012-08-25 01:41 am (UTC)(link)Re: Microfill: The King's Honour 2
(Anonymous) 2012-12-29 09:10 am (UTC)(link)