Kink Meme - Assassin's Creed pt.2

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Assassin's Creed Kink Meme pt.2
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[(Anonymous)]

http://www.escapistmagazine.com/videos/view/zero-punctuation/2680-Minecraft

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With each passing session in the Animus, Desmond was finding it harder and harder to remain grounded in the present. As soon as he had time to think about anything, he found himself wondering what Antonio and his crew were up to, if that pretty girl from the local brothel would be available, or if he should pay Leonardo a visit soon. He also discovered he no longer liked black coffee. He much preferred a cup with lots of sweeteners and milk. In everything he did, there was a shadow of Ezio’s personality seeping through.

Lucy suggested doing something to distract himself to keep him out of his own thoughts. She ran ideas off the top of her head. Sudoku. Online poker. Model airplanes. Video games. Something.

Sudoku was nice and all but Desmond hated that whenever he sat down to do a puzzle, Shaun would glance over his shoulder, solve the whole thing on the spot, and then criticize him for being slow. Online poker reminded him too much of Ezio’s old tricks and sleights even if he couldn’t palm any of the cards on the screen. Model airplanes made him incredibly sad that Leonardo wasn’t around to see them. And without a video game system or a powerful PC with a good graphics card, Desmond couldn’t play most games except some of the simpler PC games.

That was what led to Desmond’s recent obsession with Minecraft, a little gem he discovered when googling “popular pc games.” It was ingenious. He was always thinking about which way to dig, keeping track of how many materials he gathered, if he was on the right level for finding diamonds, and worrying about skeletons and zombies. When he loaded up his world and started building, Ezio’s thoughts never invaded his. Any notion of the secret war between Templars and Assassins never even crossed his mind when he started playing around with the redstone circuits.

As far as anyone else on the team was concerned, Desmond was just a casual gamer, only killing maybe an hour or two every few days on Minecraft. Though the team was made up of a workaholic, a technological prodigy, and a history buff, Desmond was reluctant to let everyone know he was a bit of a nerd. No reason really. He just didn’t want everyone knowing that the reason he was so exhausted lately wasn’t because of the Bleeding Effect taking its toll, but because he stayed up all night, every night recreating the Fortress of Solitude in snow blocks. (Also, he liked comic books.)