Kink Meme - Assassin's Creed pt. 5

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Assassin's Creed Kink Meme pt.5
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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.

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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 4
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Shaun/William

[(Anonymous)]

Shaun has a crush.

I think I might be leaning towards one-sided, but whatever anon wants would be lovely.
Can take place before or after they find the vault. (or both!)

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[(Anonymous)]

The world isn’t ending, even if Shaun feels like it should be. For now, there is nothing to do-a lot of their equipment has been fried by the solar flares. Nobody knows if the Animus still works; there’s no one to test it on anyway, save for the man sitting in Shaun’s chair, but he’s never been interested in past memories.
His lips are on Shaun’s, kissing away the body-wide numbness and replacing it with a breathless rush-whether it’s hysteria or moans is something Shaun doesn’t know. Eyes stare at him so like another’s that Shaun is momentarily thrown back to a different time, a different place (maybe this is what the Bleeding Effect is like, but there’s no one to ask anymore). There is desperation here, a frantic need to make the past 24 hours disappear, to fill the empty space and silence that has opened up and this is the only way they know how.
Days ago, Shaun had dreamt about one of them, either of them, both of them and had dismissed it as a futile fantasy, something to be explored, if at all, after the crisis was over. Now that those midnight shames and secrets have been fulfilled and Shaun wants to laugh, to cry, to scream at the world that continues obliviously on. He wants to peel away the despair from the man in front of him, to rage and blame everything on the shaking hands grasping at his hips for not being able to hold onto someone, something else. Most of all Shaun wants to pry answers from the hot biting mouth, to ask if he cares, if he ever cared, if he would have wanted this a week ago. Instead he molds his body into the older man’s, kisses William once, twice, three times and closes his eyes.
The world didn’t end, but this is all that’s left.

This started out as Shaun/William smut and turned somehow into a weird, angsty aftermath!Shaun pining for both William and Desmond (what, I don’t even…). Sorry if it’s not what you asked for OP, every time I tried to write it somehow turned into this >.<