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: Sick (1b/1)

[(Anonymous)]

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Altair had caught about an hour of sleep all day and wished he had a regular sleeping schedule like his sons did. But he didn’t and usually instead caught his sleep just before having to wake Raafe up, or when Kamal took his naps. He’d been dozing on the couch when he heard footsteps and looked up curiously. “What’re you doing out of bed?” he asked when Raafe appeared, his comforter wrapped around him like a cape and his eyes were a bit out of focus from the fever. He just gave something between a groan and a whimper and climbed onto the couch next to Altair. “Can’t talk now?”

“No,” he said in as defiant a voice he could manage and snuggled close to Altair’s side, practically in his lap and Altair turned on cartoons that weren’t terrible. Altair wrapped an arm around his thin form and could feel he was still to warm from his fever, and probably from being under the heavy blanket. “Dad,” he groaned after a while.

“Yeah?”

“Is there a soccer game on?”

“It isn’t soccer season Raafe,” he said.

“Well can we not watch this?”

Altair chuckled but switched the station from whatever drabble Cartoon Network was showing to Discovery, which was predictably playing a marathon of Mythbusters. Altair could get behind such a show. There were very few reasons Altair couldn’t like a show that enjoyed blowing stuff up as much as Mythbusters did.

After a while Raafe fell asleep, his body unable to keep itself awake, and he slumped against Altair. Upon which Altair picked him up, with some difficulty since he’d recently hit a growth spurt, and took him back to bed so he could rest. “Dad,” he groaned a bit awake, or enough at least to realize Altair was carrying him.

“Hmm?”

“I really hate being sick,” he grumbled and the limp arms around Altair’s neck tightened.

“You and everyone else Raafe,” he said and put him down.

“Can you not go?” he asked not wanting to let go of Altair’s neck.

Altair sighed, “All right, but let go,” and he did, Altair left for a moment, dragging Kamal out of his room and sat on the floor next to Raafe’s bed, child in his lap.

“Hey dad,” Raafe said from around his pillow. Altair just ‘hmmed’, “I love you.”

Altair smiled and reached up, stroking the boy’s hair, “Love you too Raafe, now get some rest,” he said.

“Okay,” he yawned and snuggled into his covers.

“Daddy,” Kamal pulled his attention away. “Kamal loves you too,” he declared. Altair just kept smiling and hugged him tightly.

-fin-
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Why yes this is the writeanon from that soccer dad fill a few pages back and yes she did just write a tie in story. Deal with it >3>

Re: Sick (1b/1)

[(Anonymous)]

This is so adorable!

Also, I'm in love with the soccer dad AU, well done writeranon :)

OP!

[(Anonymous)]

AWWWWWW writer!anon, this is adorable! Thank you! It brought a huge smile to my face.

writeanon

[(Anonymous)]

My job is complete :)

Re: Sick (1b/1)

[(Anonymous)]

effing DAAAWWWW-IN-A-BUN!!!
write-anon had intriged on my inner soccer-geek!!