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Kink Meme - Assassin's Creed pt. 6

Assassin's Creed Kink Meme pt.6
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Aha! I managed to squeeze one more fill out of this weekend!

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"Now," Ezio said, when they were on top of the tallest fucking tower in Venice, "I'd like to ask you a few things."

Desmond had a vague hope that Ezio and Leonardo wouldn't have spent so much effort to make sure his brain wouldn't kill him only for Ezio to push him off the top of a tower if he didn't answer the necessary questions exactly right. Gotta keep that hope alive.

"Uh, sure man," he agreed, fighting the urge to just sit down in the very center of the roof so he wouldn't keep feeling like he was going to fall any second. He'd been up here as Ezio before, thanks to Shaun's love affair with Renaissance architecture, but it was different when falling could have very real consequences. At least it was cloudy out, so the sun wasn't murdering his head, "What do you want to know?"

Ezio's eyes narrowed. Shit. "I would like to know why you are in possession of the skills to keep up with me as I climb."

"Ah, well-"

"I would also like to know how you came by that blade and the technique to wield it."

"Yeah, funny story-"

"And I would like to know how it is I dreamed of your plight and was able to use the Apple to call you here and why you seem so knowledgeable of this time and location despite the fact that you come from many years from now and far away."

Okay, well, at least that solved the whole problem about Ezio knowing he was from the future. Still, Desmond knew he needed to tread lightly. If someone suddenly showed up and said they'd lived through all the memories in his head, he'd probably shoot them in the crotch. Did Ezio have his pistol yet? Yeah, if he had the Apple, he had the pistol. Awesome.

Still, there was also one thing he needed to ask.

"My 'plight'?"

Ezio gave him a look, but answered, "I saw your captors put you in that strange machine. I do not know what it did, but I felt your pain as my own."

Oh... okay, that explained the Apple-kidnapping. And suddenly the lingering suspicion that this is all come crazy hallucination flew out the window because this situation might actually plausibly be happening.

Giving into impulse, Desmond sat down right where he stood because he was nearly positive he was going to fall if he didn't. But what was the thing about captors? Did he see what happened back at Abstergo or- oh. Ezio thought Desmond's dad and Shaun and Rebecca were forcing him to use the Animus. This was just getting better and better.

"Perhaps you should have rested a bit more," Ezio said reluctantly. Desmond could only imagine how pale he'd gotten.

It was best to start where he wouldn't have to lie, he guessed. He swallowed once, twice, and started to talk, trying very hard not to stare because that was actually Ezio.

"I was born into the Brotherhood..."

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Rebecca had been whipping her head back and forth between two monitors nonstop for the past four minutes and if she didn't quit second guessing herself Shaun was going to go over there and snap her headphones in half.

Upon reflection of that thought, he realized the sleep deprivation was really starting to wear on all of them.

"Find anything, Rebecca?" he asked in the most genial voice he could muster when his eyes burned whether they were open or shut.

"Um..." Well, that tone of voice was a yes, if a hesitant one. But why would it be a problem if she'd found something they could work with? The computer technician shot a look over at where William was hovering over a laptop. Right. If they didn't get his son back soon there was going to be hell to pay. So maybe Rebecca had found something, but it wasn't something they could work with?

Standing and rolling his shoulders to try to coax the vertebrae in his spine back into some sort of proper alignment, Shaun wandered over to her station as casually as he could manage and asked quietly, "What is it?"

Waving her hand at the code on the left, she said "This is the code from when Ezio infiltrated the Vatican," she gestured to the right screen, "this is the one we recorded from when Desmond disappeared. And this," she highlighted two very similar strings of code on the monitors, "is what showed up when someone used the Apple."

He could be forgiven for needing a minute to work through that, "Are you telling me that it was the Apple that snatched Desmond right out from under us?" he pointed to the small container by the Animus, "the Apple that no one has taken out of there since we arrived?" Shaun had personally double checked the location of the Apple after Desmond had disappeared and it hadn't changed at all.

"Yeah, and what's weirder," Rebecca highlighted two different chunks of code on the left screen, "the code is different depending on who's using the Apple. This is Rodrigo and this is Ezio. And over here..."

Shaun squinted at the right screen, took off his glasses, cleaned them on his sweater, rubbed his eyes tiredly, put his glasses back on, and gave the screen a well-deserved second look, "That says that Ezio took Desmond. Using the Apple."

"I was kinda hoping you'd tell me I was wrong."

Glancing over at William, Shaun understood Rebecca's hesitation to bring this up. It was crazy, even for them. But Minerva had left a message for Desmond from thousands upon thousands of years in the past. The idea that Ezio could reach across time from only a few hundred years ago wasn't the most insane thing they'd seen in the last few months.

Still, that didn't really help them figure out what to do with this information. And they couldn't exactly keep it from William now. All that remained to be determined was who would have to tell the emotionally chaotic father that his son had been kidnapped by someone who'd been dead for roughly half a millennium and they had no idea how to get him back.

Digging a hand into his pocket, Shaun produced a coin, "Call it in the air."

Oh boy. I hope the assassins don't do anything to get Desmond back too soon. Ezio's still got to work on him. :)

-OP

I'm stalking this thread way too much to be healthy...

friggin' awesome!

Let me join in the chorus of praise for your story, because I'm eagerly awaiting every new installment too.

-other writer!anon for this fill

Plus you write Rebecca and Shaun way way better than I do.

So good! I can't wait for more!

Oh, hello, what's this I see after coming back from my weekend away?

Genius, that's what!

EVERY TIME I see you've added a chapter I make a sound like a recruit leaping out of a haystack. A sort of squee/cheep noise, because this fic is just so damn good I cannot read it in silence :D

too good, I can't wait for more!

more? please and thank you?

Update? Please?

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