asscreedkinkmeme ([personal profile] asscreedkinkmeme) wrote2012-10-29 11:35 pm
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Kink Meme - Assassin's Creed pt. 5

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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Discussion

Re: Please sir, may I have some fluff?

(Anonymous) 2013-02-20 06:35 pm (UTC)(link)
Well, if you have a prompt already up, I can try one of those. :)

Prometheus Unbound 1/?

(Anonymous) 2013-02-21 04:40 am (UTC)(link)
Would you be comfortable writing Ezio/Leonardo? This is my prompt: http://asscreedkinkmeme.dreamwidth.org/1795.html?thread=9790211#cmt9790211

And just to prove I'm a good sport:

"Desmond! Where are you going?" Shaun yells at him as he suddenly bolts out the door. He doesn't care that there might be Templars out because it feels like the walls are closing in on him. Part of his brain knows it's not real, that it's just the fear talking but his heart is pounding so hard he swears that he's having a heart attack.

It's Desmond's little secret. The others think he's being rebellious and difficult and Desmond prefers it that way. Better to think that he's a jerk rather than having just lost control. Desmond is breathing so hard he begins to wheeze and it feels like his air is just cutting off.

Deep, deep inside Altair ibn-La'Ahad frowned. This fear had been bottled up in his descendant for far too long. It was time to gather the Assassins and wait until Desmond entered the animus again.

Re: Prometheus Unbound 1/?

(Anonymous) 2013-02-21 07:08 am (UTC)(link)
I have no problem writing Ezio/Leo. :) However I feel I should warn you that I haven't played the game since it first came out, because I let one of my friends borrow my copy and they broke it. :/ I'll try to keep everyone as in-character as possible, but I apologize in advance for any mistakes. I'll try to get it started by tonight. Is there a certain fic length you want to see?

Re: Prometheus Unbound 1/?

(Anonymous) 2013-02-22 10:19 am (UTC)(link)
No problem. Do whatever length feels comfortable for you. :)

Re: Prometheus Unbound 2/?

(Anonymous) 2013-02-22 10:18 am (UTC)(link)
"And just where the hell did you run off to?" Shaun badgered when Desmond walked back again.

"I just need some air." Desmond replied curtly which caused Becca to frown.

"Look, we were really worried about you. You had this look on your face like-"

"It's fine. Really, I'm okay now." Desmond cut her off and tried to give her a brave smile, "Let's just restart the animus."

"Okay, but you know you can talk to us about anything right?" The engineer told him. Shaun just rolled his eyes and went back to work.

"Yeah, I know. I appreciate it, I do, but I'm fine." Desmond replied climbing back into the animus chair.

Once inside Desmond found himself something seemed to go wrong. He wasn't back in time or anywhere like that. It was like he was stuck in a white floating limbo.

"We need to talk, hafeed." From the midst Altair stepped forward. Desmond looked shocked. This had never happened before. Normally he was Altair, experiencing his life through his eyes.

"Um..." To be truthful Desmond wasn't even sure how to address Altair. "Talk about what?"

"About your illness. The fear that makes your heart pound and your breathing difficult." The medieval assassin replied.

"There's no illness. I'm perfectly fine." Desmond replied curtly but found an arm slung over his shoulder.

"Ah but you can not lie to us, nipote*." Ezio said keeping Desmond from wandering off, "After all we live in your mind now."

"It doesn't even affect you! There's nothing to talk about." Desmond replied struggling.

"Maybe," Ezio relented but continued to head towards Altair, "But we are familgia and familgia sticks together, no? You are our descendant. Our flesh and blood. Does it really surprise you that we would want to you to be happy? Wouldn't you want the same for your children and their children and their children until forever. Please, talk with us."

"I can leave whenever I want?" Desmond asked warily.

"You are free to go as you wish, you always have hafeed." Altair replied. The eldest among them sat down cross legged and made a motion for Ezio and Desmond to do the same. The other two men sat down and Desmond couldn't help but feel the pit drop in his stomach. He hated talking about this.

"Okay, well, this has been happening ever since I was in my teens, I guess..."

((*Author note: Hafeed is Arabic for 'grandson'. Nipote can mean either nephew or grandson in Italian.))

Re: Prometheus Unbound 2/?

(Anonymous) 2013-02-25 02:05 am (UTC)(link)
Ah, thank you for this. :D I'm loving the direction this is going.

Re: Prometheus Unbound 2/?

(Anonymous) 2014-08-16 02:09 pm (UTC)(link)
Really sad this fill was never completed. I come back to it time o time and just sigh. So many of the fills I like aren't complete.