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Kink Meme - Assassin's Creed pt.2
Assassin's Creed Kink Meme pt.2
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Solitary Spectors pt 2
(Anonymous) 2011-04-08 12:56 am (UTC)(link)“Where are my medications, Shaun? I think I’m hallucinating again.”
Shaun pulled the briefcase away. “You’re not hallucinating.”
He leaned heavily on Shaun’s shoulder, staring at the man. “Are you sure he’s—is he—certain I—”
Ezio smiled and swept Desmond into a hug. “Welcome home, my son.”
Desmond slowly reached up and hugged him back, shocked into a stupor. “E-Ezio…”
“It’s good to have you back. Come inside. There is much to know about you.”
He was dragged into the small living room. It was a small house, with the kitchen to his right and the living room to the left at either end of the small front room. Ezio pulled him into the room and offered him a seat on a small couch. He jumped when he saw Christina smile at him on the couch.
“You must tell me what has happened since you left the Farm. You have grown so much. My God, I still remember when you were sixteen.” The master assassin placed a hand on Desmond’s cheek, and he blinked when his surroundings changed into Leonardo’s studio. “You were so young. I can see the effects of time. They have been worn into you.”
Desmond shook his head, trembling. “I… Shaun, I need my medications. Please. I need my medications.”
“Medications?”
Shaun looked at him, worried, and opened up the briefcase. “Yes,” he started in a business-like manner, “the thing we haven’t released to the press is that Desmond suffers from extreme hallucinations at times. He sees everything from the city of Jerusalem to Cesare Borgia trying to kill him in bed.”
Ezio’s eyes grew wide.
“How do you not know that?” Shaun said as he popped open the pill bottles. “The master assassins have access to everything that goes on.”
Ezio looked at the huge pills. He rose. “Let me get you some water.”
He left and returned a few seconds later with a cup of water. He looked at his son sadly. “No, I was kept from everything that had to do with you when you were found.” He sat down beside him. “They were afraid that I might do something irrational if I knew where you were.”
“You must have a zillion children! I’ve lived through all your-your—”
His throat constricted. He couldn’t say it.
“Conquests?” Shaun supplied as he handed him the pills. There were three giant pills, and Desmond took them all in one go.
Ezio’s eyes grew wide again, and he looked at Desmond, pulling him into a tight hug. “Mio dio! I am so sorry, Desmond! You have seen everything?”
Desmond nodded in the embrace. “I’ve lived my father’s entire sex life.”
They both shuddered, and Shaun smirked.
“Actually, you’re not the only one. I could always tell when you were done with a session like that. Your behaviors in bed always changed slightly.”
Ezio looked at Shaun, his eyes narrowing. “You two are sleeping with each other?”
“Now, now, you have no room to speak, considering your passionate affair with Leonardo.”
“This man is an asshole. I forbid you to date him. Find yourself a better man.”
Desmond couldn’t help but laugh. He pulled away and looked his father over once more before he shuddered. Ezio had raised a hand to run a thumb over the scar on his lips.
“Exactly like mine.”
“I got it when a patron at the bar I use to work at got into a fight.”
Ezio raised an eyebrow and leaned back, looking curious. “There is so very much I do not know about you. Tell me more. I am curious to learn.”
The next several hours where filled with Desmond’s story about how he made it without living at the Farm, getting kidnapped by Abstergo, and all the crap he had been through afterward. By the time it was done, he looked down at his hands, which were clasped tightly in his lap.
“I’m sorry about the attack here. I didn’t believe you, and because of that, all this shit happened.”
He felt a large hand on his shoulder and looked up to see a sad smile on his father’s face. “Desmond, I only wish I could’ve been there for you. I am so sorry that it happened that way.”
There was a knock at the door, and Ezio looked up. “Excuse me.”
When he walked off, Desmond looked at Shaun, who had his brow furrowed.
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(Anonymous) 2011-04-08 01:09 am (UTC)(link)Poor Des, though. Having to take meds to keep away the bleeding effect. Hopefully he won't need them for too long.