asscreedkinkmeme ([personal profile] asscreedkinkmeme) wrote2013-05-13 07:24 pm
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Kink Meme - Assassin's Creed pt. 6

Assassin's Creed Kink Meme pt.6
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Haytham/Connor, killed but not gone

(Anonymous) 2017-08-13 12:23 pm (UTC)(link)
I just want those two, post Haytham's death, with Connor with the Mohawk haircut he wears so well and that grief/rage/seek-and-destroy-ness he wears even better. Haytham can actually have survived or can be visiting from another plane of existence or can appear in dreams, just no outright necrophilia - because Connor at that point wouldn't stick it in a willing warm living body, nevermind his dad's cold dead one, and this is about they boys getting some closure and reconcilation anyway.
Give me regrets, give me mutual apologies, give me this-is-a-sin-but-it-doesn't-matter-because-I'm-dead/you're-dead-and-I'm-dreaming, give me twisted but fluffy feelings.
Bonus for a reconcilatory blowjob with Connor on his knees and Haytham telling him how good he is.
Double bonus if the angry, guilty sad sex leads to genuine show of affection between them

Filling It with a Kiss

(Anonymous) 2017-09-04 07:56 pm (UTC)(link)

“I like your new hair”, says Haytham, appearing out of nowhere. “It suits you.”
“Do you even realize...”, starts Connor, and trails off. Having a conversation with one's dead father is so absurd a situation that he cannot quite imagine what he could say to make sense.
“The cultural significance? Yes. I understand the gravity of the message, but that does not stop me from appreciating the way it looks. You're fierce, dangerous. Beautiful. I can appeciate that.”
“You're dead.”
“Yes.”
“I killed you.”
“I do remember that, you know. I am dead, not senile or stupid.”
“You're dead.”
“You already said that. And I guess it's not wrong for me to do this, then.”
And before Connor can ask what exactly he is about to do the man leans in and kisses him It's short. It's awkward. It's mostly unilateral since Connor is too stunned to do anything but let his mouth fall open and be plundered. It is also surprisingly good, not that Connor can really compare it to anything.
“Would it be better if you told yourself it's just happening in your head?”
“Not particularly. I do happen to value my sanity, Father.”
“And yet you joined the Assassins. A dream then?”
“Have you come to torment me?”
“Not particularly, unless you enjoy that sort of thing. Though given your inexperience, I believe more standard fare is in order.” At the boy's confused expression he adds, “Don't worry. Just do as I say, for once in your damn life. I'll make it good for you.”