Kink Meme - Assassin's Creed pt.2

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Assassin's Creed Kink Meme pt.2
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Welcome to the Brotherhood

∆ 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.

∆ Don't flame, if you have nothing good to say, don't say anything.

∆ Have a question? Feel free to PM me.

∆ Last, but not least: HAVE FUN!

List of Kinks
(Livejorunal) Archive
#2 (Livejournal) Archive
(Delicious.com) Archive
(Dreamwidth) Archive <- Currently active
Part 1
Part 3
Part 4
Part 5
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Discussion

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Re: Birds of a Feather 2/2

[(Anonymous)]

“Hey, I never got your name,” Desmond said realizing with a jolt it was true.

That caused the man to laugh and he stood with his back to Tuscany and Desmond could finally see the whole of his lower face caught in the light of the city. “You already know it,” he said lips quirked into a smirk and Desmond’s eyes widened when he saw a scar on the left side of his lips. “Just remember; nothing is true, everything is permitted. We’re counting on you Desmond,” and he pulled back his hood nearly making Desmond feint in shock before he fell backwards off the top of the ten story building.

Desmond was to shocked to looked down at first, but when he did he saw a pile of what was very obviously recycled paper.

Desmond returned to the safe house in a daze, not even trading verbal strikes with Shaun when he made a comment about Desmond being late for curfew or when Lucy asked is everything was all right. He didn’t answer anything and just stared at the Animus for several minutes before Shaun’s bitching finally worked into his brain and he got in.

Could that have been possible? Had that really been Ezio? What was he doing here? How was he still alive? To many questions, not enough answers. He closed his eyes as Rebecca put him to sleep with one thought that stopped all the questions; nothing is true.

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Ezio didn’t move when another man came to stand next to him. They were standing on the building next to the hide out. “So?” he asked boredly his Italian laced with Arabic.

“He’ll be just fine,” Ezio smirked at the much older man who didn’t even turn to look at him. “C’mon old man; we got places to go,” and he grabbed the back of his white hood.

“Five hundred years and still you’re a disrespectful little prat,” the other man growled shoving past him. Ezio just chuckled and followed after the Grand Master.

-fin-

Re: Birds of a Feather 2/2

[(Anonymous)]

My faaaaace, anon. It is threatening to split, I am grinning so hard. Very nice! :BBB

Re: Birds of a Feather 2/2

[(Anonymous)]

Random!anon dropping in to say you have won my heart, writer!anon! Loved this, especially the end with Ezio and Altair. :D

Re: Birds of a Feather 2/2

[(Anonymous)]

writeanon here
Glad you liked so much anons and I admit I had a giant fucking grin on my face while I wrote this XD

Re: Birds of a Feather 2/2

[(Anonymous)]

Anon, you are beautiful and this was fucking gorgeous, especially the ending there with oldman!Altair, ahahaha <3
I... kind of want a sequel XD But know that it's amazing as it is and I thoroughly enjoyed it! Thank you for writing it!

writeanon

[(Anonymous)]

Damnit why did you have to mention a sequel? Now my brain won't sit still for an instant x.x

Re: writeanon

[(Anonymous)]

Yes! I will encourage your brain with pixie sticks and red bull.