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Kink Meme - Assassin's Creed pt. 5
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Genetically Enhanced AU
(Anonymous) 2013-04-11 03:28 am (UTC)(link)Desmond is a guy down on his luck, so when he gets offered job with amazing benefits and cash he jumps on it. Of course there is a catch, one being that he can't tell anyone about his work...like ever!!!! He soon sees why. The moment he enters he is immediately under the intense gaze of three men behind glass prisons, who stare at him like a piece of meat. His job?....babysitter?
Who sees intense sex in the future?
*can change if you want*
Altair: Is spliced with an eagle.
Connor: Is spliced with a wolf.
Ezio: Is spliced with a leopard.
Re: Genetically Enhanced AU
(Anonymous) 2013-04-11 07:55 am (UTC)(link)+1
Re: Genetically Enhanced AU
(Anonymous) 2013-04-11 01:00 pm (UTC)(link)OP
(Anonymous) 2013-04-11 07:13 pm (UTC)(link)Re: Genetically Enhanced AU
(Anonymous) 2013-04-12 12:15 am (UTC)(link)OP to the Anon!!!!
(Anonymous) 2013-04-12 02:01 am (UTC)(link)Caged 1/?
(Anonymous) 2013-04-19 11:19 pm (UTC)(link)--
Desmond's morning was routine. He wasn't sure he liked that. Not that he minded routine, going about mindless work, but the fact that this is what had become routine is what worried him. He woke automatically at 10 AM, checked if he required a shower, generally decided he didn't, and proceeded to shuffle aimlessly around his apartment for the remainder of the day. It had been nice the first week or two, just like an extended vacation. Now it was just getting sad.
He let himself fall onto the couch with a grunt, booting up his laptop. He scrolled through his e-mails—Lucy, Lucy, spam, Lucy, more spam. He paused at the last message in the inbox, noting the sender with interest. Someone had contacted him about his application.
The tiny glimmer of hope was squashed further and further down as he read. ...with all due respect, Mr. Miles, our company simply cannot accept anyone unwilling or unable to provide... He didn't even bother finishing. Whatever they were asking for—high school diploma, college degree, birth certificate, proof of insurance, social security—he didn't have. He didn't know why he bothered anymore. Every single application, all turned down for one missing document or another. Desmond pressed the heels of his palms against his eyelids and muttered under his breath, cursing his parents, his stupid decisions, the bar for having the gall to run illegally and not bother to tell him.
"Desmond?" He looked up at the voice coming from the entranceway. "You'd better be wearing pants, I'm coming in anyway."
"I'm decent," he called back, after taking a moment to check that he was actually properly clothed.
"I doubt that, but as long as you've got pants on," Lucy retorted, her voice coming closer before her body joined it in the living room. She was still wearing her work ID, her bag still slung over one shoulder. She eyed the computer in Desmond's lap. "Any good news?"
Desmond sighed and set the computer aside. "Another rejection. I don't know why I fucking bother anymore. Nobody's going to hire a guy without any legal documentation. The only reason I got my old job is because I was the least illegal thing in the building—including the building!"
Rather than the usual sigh and shake of the head Lucy usually gave him, she smiled. "You'd be surprised, Desmond. Actually, I think I might have found something for you." When Desmond just stared at her blankly, she continued. "Warren has been working on a project in Genetics, some sort of gene therapy experiments. They're looking for someone to do security detail—really basic grunt work, and they're not being choosy."
Desmond let that process for a few moments, quickly shoving down the earlier glimmer of hope before it could properly show itself. "That's great and all, but Abstergo's still a huge, reputable, world-spanning company. They're definitely not gonna hire someone without paperwork."
"I'm pretty sure they'd take a hobo off the streets if he can take a shower and sign a contract," Lucy said, still smiling. "I've already put in a good word about you to Warren. It'll probably be a few days before they make any decisions, but any prospect is better than no prospect, right? And if they say no, you not any worse off than if I'd never mentioned it."
Desmond sighed, slumping forward a bit, but did manage a smile. "...You're right. Thanks, Luce." He paused. "...If this actually works out, I'm gonna owe you forever."
"Why do you think I asked in the first place?" She grinned at him. "Come on, put on something you haven't been wearing the past three days. I'm getting you out of this apartment if it kills us both."
--
The phone call came three days later at 8 in the morning. The person on the other end of the line didn't bother waiting for Desmond to become coherent. "You have out attention, Mr. Miles. We'll expect you at our main building in one week, 7 o'clock sharp, to test your compatibility with the job. No piercings, no loose clothing, no animal motifs." There was a click, and silence. Desmond stared blearily at his phone, working to process that information. He managed to open a note app on his phone and tap out "job 7 1 week no animals" before setting it aside and falling back to sleep.
Re: Caged 1/?
(Anonymous) 2013-04-20 06:42 am (UTC)(link)Re: Caged 1/?
(Anonymous) 2013-05-06 12:46 pm (UTC)(link)All in all, a good start! Love it so far!
Re: Caged 1/?
(Anonymous) 2013-08-04 05:53 am (UTC)(link)Re: Caged 1/?
(Anonymous) 2013-08-10 03:06 am (UTC)(link)