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Kink Meme - Assassin's Creed pt. 5
Assassin's Creed Kink Meme pt.5
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Re: Fill: Orphaned 9b/?
(Anonymous) 2013-06-03 07:00 pm (UTC)(link)"And this… is why I should never leave the house for more than four hours." Altair felt his eye start to twitch, and he could hear Ezio stifling a snicker beside him. It wasn't that the house was in a state of disarray any more so than it was usually, but its youngest inhabitants were… well… "I blame you, Ezio."
"Me?" Ezio looked over at him. His eyes were still a little blood shot, and he looked very tired and sad, but that wasn't going to stop Altair from blaming him.
"Yes, you." Altair folded his arms. "If you hadn't run away, I wouldn't have had to leave two nine year olds and one four year old alone in a house with about ten cans of soda."
"Oh. Right." Ezio smiled and looked back at the spectacle unfolding before them. "I guess I wasn't here to supervise, huh?"
The youngest trio of the house hold had indeed, downed about nine of those cans of soda, and were now laying pillows and cushions from chairs and the sofa along the floor, to jump across, and holler as they ran off of an overdose of caffeine. Connor was hopping from the couch to the coffee table with Desmond in tow, holding onto the younger boy's hand, while Aveline was on the large cushioned chair, trying to jump to one of the strategically placed cushions. Finally, the three hyperactive children seemed to notice their presence, and looked up from their respective cushions or tables.
"Ezio!" Aveline cheered. "You're back!"
Ezio chuckled and rubbed the back of his head. "Yeah… Sorry we were gone so long."
Altair turned his head to survey the state of the living room, and took a step inside. "What on earth is all this?" He asked as he stepped onto the carpet.
"Don't step there!" Desmond suddenly cried, running to the edge of the table, and gasping in horror.
Altair looked up at him, his foot hovering over the carpeted floor. "Why?"
"The floor is lava." Connor said, folding his arms, knowingly. "If you step there, you'll burn and die."
Altair pulled his foot back and set it on the tiled spot of floor that was next to the door. "Oh, the floor is made of lava. Of course. How silly of me."
"You have to jump." Desmond said, hopping up and down on the table and pointing to some of the cushions on the floor.
"Yeah, Altair." Ezio said, patting him on the back and pushing him forwards a little. "You've gotta jump."
"Come over here with me!" Desmond cried, holding his hands up.
"I don't…" Altair started, frowning at the floor.
"Come on!" Aveline called. "Jump onto that cushion!"
"Yeah, go on, Altair!" Ezio encouraged, smiling, although Altair could tell part of it was forced.
He sighed and lowered his shoulders exasperatedly, and put his hands on his hips. "Fine. I'll jump. But once you've all calmed down, you're all in trouble for drinking all that soda in one night."
"Oh just jump!" Connor said leaping onto the couch again. "See? It's easy."
Altair frowned, but bent his knees and leapt onto the cushion in the middle of the floor, before leaping from pillow to pillow onto the coffee table, with Desmond. Desmond cheered, delightedly, and grabbed onto his shirt, pulling down.
"Carry me! Carry me over to where Aveline is!"
Altair bent down and picked Desmond up, and looked over to the door where Ezio was still standing. He cracked a small smile as he balanced Desmond on his hip. "What's the matter, Ezio? Are you scared of the lava?"
"Nope." Ezio nodded. "See, I'm allowed to step on the lava."
"What?" Connor looked up at him from where he was balancing on the arm of the couch. "No you can't."
"Yes I can. Don't you guys know?"
"Know what?" Aveline asked, kicking her feet back and forth, sitting on the edge of the chair.
"I'm a lava monster. And if I pull you into the lava, then you become lava monsters too!" And then, he leapt onto the carpet, and charged over to Aveline who screamed and scurried up the back of the chair, leaping onto a table and over to the couch where Connor, Altair and Desmond stood.
Altair laughed and shook his head, bouncing Desmond on his hip. "Do you want to be a lava monster, Desmond?"
"No!" Desmond cried, grabbing onto Altair's hood, and pulling his face into his shoulder. "Run from the monster!"
"You heard him kids. Run!" He jumped onto the cushion as Ezio darted over and grabbed at them. The five of them all leapt across the cushions and chairs, for what must have been hours, and didn't stop until well into the night. And honestly, Altair was really okay with that. All those serious and sad feelings could wait for another time. Right now, it was alright just to be kids.