Assassins Alphabet.Assassins Alphabet.2 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
A - Altair
B - Brotherhood
C - Connor
D - Devanport
E - Ezio
F - Faith
G - Guild
H - Hidden
I - Industries
J - Jerusalem
K - Kenway(s)
M - Malik
N - Nothing
L - Leap
O - Order
P - Permitted
Q - Quest
R - Roof
S - Sef
T - Templars
U - Union
V - Venice
W - Weapons
X - Xerxes
Y - Yusuf
Z - Ziio
Hooded ManHooded Man3 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
Born to kill, born to eliminate people
That lie. The hooded man has secrets
Deep down in his head, he doesn't deny
Them, he's not afraid.
He's everywhere, always there
Watching you, hunting you and
Waiting to strike. Collecting more information
For your death to be surprise.
You don't even notice that, but he
Is there. Always ready, always
Well prepared the hidden blade is
Waiting to stab.
While you're on your way, making
Plans for the dirty game. Somehow he
Appears in front of you and takes away all
The bad dreams you don't heal anymore.
The Assassins Creed1. Stay your blade from the flesh of a innocentThe Assassins Creed6 years ago in Philosophy & Perspectives More Like This
2. Hide in plain sight
3. Never compromise the Brotherhood
Addicted to Assassin's Creed?Signs you're addicted to Assassin's Creed:Addicted to Assassin's Creed?3 years ago in Profiles More Like This
1. When asked what your dream job is, you say "I wanna be an assassin!"
2. You can usually be found wearing a white hoodie, or white cloak with a hood sewn on.
3. You've made your own hidden blade.
4. You've chopped off your ring finger in order to use said hidden blade.
5. You were smart and made the sequel version of the hidden blade in order to keep your ring finger.
6. You smear blood on the feather of a bird and claim you just succeeded in an assassination.
7. You try to swing from planters hanging on porches, streetlights, etc.
8. You hop from roof to roof.
9. You climb onto your town's watertower and attempt to "Synchronize"
10. You address those you don't like as "Templars"
11. When you don't want to do something, you say "VIVA LE RESISTANCE!"
12. You have recently gotten into free-running or cross-country
13. Whenever you see an oddly-shaped metal bench or table, you lay on it and ask "Why isn't the Animus working...?"
14. When listen
Sofia, my Precious Flower of MineSofia, my Precious Flower of Mine3 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
You are my precious flower,
Your hair as the petals of a blossom rose,
Smooth by each touch of a strain,
Your gown as the color of ivy,
Surrounding your fine skin,
Your body as of a lovely stem,
Slender with curves,
Fragile by these rough hands of mine.
Your voice is the calling of the forest,
Attracting whom you wish to desire,
Your spirit is the Earth's internal growth,
Alive and free from no boundaries,
Your scent is the essence of sweet and spice,
Arousing my inner sensations,
Pleasing to my inner soul.
I yearn for you,
My precious flower,
That shall forever be within these hands of mine.
Hidden Blade_AC poemHidden Blade_AC poem3 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
Take a breath,
Quickly, with force, the blade that is hidden becomes revealed,
With just one flick of the wrist,
Marvelous is it not?
How it shines through the moonlight's glow,
How this single blade can take one's life,
With just one stab through their living soul.
Daniel Cross - Deleted SceneDaniel Cross - Deleted Scene2 years ago in Drama More Like This
Soon after the confrontation in Brazil, Daniel traveled to Abstergo's Rome facility, where Warren Vidic held Desmond's father William hostage in hopes of obtaining Desmond's Apple of Eden as an exchange.
Daniel found Desmond in Vidic's animus room demanding that he hand over the Apple of Eden. "It's the 21st century and you are still running around with a tiny knife for protection? It's stupid!" he teased as he aimed the gun at the Desmond as he hid behind the animus like the mouse he was.
Suddenly as something was trying to stop him visions of early 1900's flooded before him. Demanding his vision and mouth as Russian spilled out. Visions of the shard, the turn of the world and a glimpse of what lies beyond appeared.
Daniel screamed, not now and for the memories to get out of his head. They felt like lava pouring in threatening to burn him away completely. He ran out of the room in a panic, seeing bits of Abstergo as patches of forests flickering on top. Daniel could rememb
Ready for the Hunt_ AC3 Poem of ConnorReady for the Hunt_ AC3 Poem of Connor3 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
The moon is set,
Flames of the fire grow dim,
The Cry of wolves being to howl,
Through the misty cold woods,
It is time for the ultimate hunt,
The enemy is near,
I grab my axe and bow,
And set off towards my enemy's lair.
BL - Song of FarewellThe late evening of the first of May in 1519 in Clos Lucé was a subdued one. No-one within the manor found the motivation to speak rather, the servants were cloaked in mournful silence and were frozen in grief, huddling together to give each other comfort. Tonight, the world would loose one of the greatest men to have ever lived.BL - Song of Farewell4 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
The bedroom of Leonardo da Vinci was sparsely lit, candlelight flickering and casting skipping shadows in the entire room, the furniture dipped in a deep contrast of dark and light and coming alive with the movement of the flames. The atmosphere was so tense and eerie that Francesco Melzi sought refuge near the brightest area of the room on a chair beside the bed, where the aged Leonardo lay, faded blue eyes staring at the ceiling weakly as his body valiantly tried to fight the one mystery he had yet not unveiled.
Francesco gave his old Maestro and friend a saddened look. It was unbelievable to him that the energetic man had been reduced to this, b
Friendship and BrotherhoodAltair dragged himself through the white wet snow, hand clasped to his side to keep the blood in. It was no use, he knew. The wound was too big to cover with one hand. Blood continued to trickle from the slashed flesh. Hed jerked the knife out and left it in the snow some way back. He hoped the pursuers would not see it. His blood was enough of a trail for them to follow.Friendship and Brotherhood6 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
His breath was vapour in the air. He crawled on, face frozen in a grim expression of desperate determination. Malik was waiting for him back at that abandoned farm out in the country behind a snow-covered hill. He was no doubt worried that neither Altair nor Abbas were back yet. But he could do nothing they had agreed that he was to be ready to ride out when they got back from the task they had come to do.
The snow hissed under him, yielding to his body. His fingers were frozen from digging through it. His hand was so numb he did not feel it anymore. Nor was he aware of the cold gnawing at him, steadily w
FireworksFireworksFireworks3 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
Assassin's Creed II
Summary: The Carnival has once again hit Venice, but this time Ezio is not content with going there on his own.
AN: Because I can. After reading so many wonderful fics, seeing so many beautiful pictures and finally gotten my ass through ACII (awaiting Brotherhood until my wallet is no longer crying for mercy), I finally found some inspiration to try my luck with an ACII fic of my own.
By the way, my Italian is less than perfect so all my translations has been done thanks to the internet.
"Come on, Leonardo! Per favore, for my sake?"
Leonardo let out a small sigh, resisting the urge to simply stick his brush up the assassin's nose in an attempt to shut him up. "No, Ezio, I must complete this commission. I am already far behind on it. Besides, as wonderful and amazing as the carnevale is, I have never been one to attend it. Far too much noise and too many people."
Ezio let out a pout, lean
AC - New OrderAC - New Order3 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
Alta´r lifted his gaze from the papers and searched the shadows. A dark silhouette was coming from the corridor.
Malik nodded, quickening his pace.
"Thanks for your help, brother. What's the situation out there?"
"It is an hour past dawn already, Alta´r," the Dai answered, hastening to the Master's desk. "Everything is arranged properly – Rafik just brought together the villagers, with all the men we have left. They are all waiting outside the Fortress."
He nodded absently, still sorting through the brownish parchment under his fingers. Suddenly, not for the first time that morning, his attention was captured by the thin leather cover of a small book.
It was Al Mualim's diary. That small book, the key to many truths of the Brotherhood, had been found in his clothes before the burial. Secrets, information and names had been recorded through the decades, for the new Masters to read, in the old man's minute handwriting.
Alta´r let out a frustrated sigh.
"I still wonder how
Happy Birthday LeonardoGenre: FriendshipHappy Birthday Leonardo3 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
Happy Birthday Leonardo - One Shot
(Cast: Ezio, Leonarodo and La Volpe)
Leonardo sat at his workshop table drinking his favourite herbal tea. He slowly glanced around the room at all the scattered papers and sketches that lined the walls, tables and parts of the floor. He was trying to decide what he'd work on for the day. Should he paint one of his commissions? Maybe tinker and improved on one of his inventions? Or maybe do something out of the ordinary, like clean up the floors and tables so they may be usable once more but in truth he wasn't in the mood to do anything yet so he quietly sat drinking his tea waiting for inspiration to strike.
Hours later he lay on his couch, his left leg lay over the arm rest while the other was planted on the floor. His head lay on a pillow as he looked over the list of request of things he was asked to do. He sighed as he found himself still unmotivated to do anything. He needed to find something exciting to inspire him again. On t
AC OC Bio(Alex Salim). (Outdated.)AC OC Bio(Alex Salim). (Outdated.)3 years ago in Profiles More Like This
(Full name: Alexander Carter-Salim)
Age: 28 years
Date of birth:��19.01.1984 (19.jan.1984)
Eye color: Grey
Hair color: Dark Brown
Region: New York City, USA
Special Abilities: Eagle Sense
1. Hidden blades
3. Silent pistol (Beretta 92 FS)
4. Silent sniper rifle (Dragunov SVD)
Also able to use kodachi and hidden blade at the same time. Learned from modern assassins, which was relatives of Indians.
He is calm, kind, intelligent and sociabe guy, but he became and cruel a bit rough when he lost his mother. He respect his friends and allies, so he tries to talk with them calmly. Even when he is stressed or outraged. It's hard to do so, but when it happens - he can firsty act and only then think and also he becomes agressive. He is not afraid to give his opinion, even
Ass-Creed: IHOPWatching the street lights zoom past, Shaun yawned, moving his glasses to rub at his eyes. He glanced across to the driver's seat, where Desmond was driving.Ass-Creed: IHOP5 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
They'd been to pick up some supplies, in a small town where Abstergo hadn't quite taken over. Shaun had spent a good five minutes trying to find something to eat, before giving up, declaring the snacks 'unhealthy shit'.
Desmond glanced over at him. "Still hungry?"
"Fucking starved. I'd settle for anything about now." Shaun propped his elbow on his knee, his foot resting on the edge of his seat.
Desmond tapped a small rythmn on the steering wheel. "What about IHOP?"
"Huh?" Shaun blinked. "IHOP? Never been." He mumbled, rolling his eyes at the laugh.
"You're kidding me, you've been in America all this time and never had an IHOP meal?" Desmond glanced across, the laughter falling from his face. "You're serious?"
Shaun shrugged. "I, Shaun Hastings, have never had a meal at IHOP. God, you make it sound like a crime, Des."
Austria x Reader - Star Crossed Lovers Part 5Austria x Reader - Star Crossed Lovers Part 53 years ago in Drama More Like This
You got dressed and met your parents, Lord Ivan and Lady Chun in their room
"You summoned me?" You said
Ivan stood up
"My dear ... we know you grief ... and I think marrying Francis will do you the world of good" He said
"Well ... he has asked for your hand in marriage and I'm going to let him" He said
"No, you can't!" You wailed
"Excuse me?" Chun said, surprised
"I don't want to marry that slimy pervert!" You wailed
"You will marry him, or I'm kicking you out!" Ivan growled
"Father, you can't! Mother, please!" You cried
"I'm sorry, dear but our minds are made up" Chun said, sighing
Your heart broke ... you had half a mind to scream at them and shout that you were already married to the sweetest, most wonderful man in the world
"But I don't love him!" You said, almost crying
No matter how much you protested, they refused to call off the wedding. So you hurried to the church to meet with Kiku ... and ask his advice
"Kiku!" You called as you entered the church
AustriaXReaderXPrussia: Orchestra(Name) reached as high as she could but still couldn’t get her violin off the top shelf. Who in the hell put it up there anyway! After the recent concert some of the orchestra students offered to bring everyone’s instruments back to the orchestra room. She bitterly blew a stray piece of (H/C) hair out of her face as she tried harder.AustriaXReaderXPrussia: Orchestra2 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
“Need a little help lieben?” Roderich was standing in the doorway, a soft smile on his handsome face. (Name) smiled back. “Yes thank you Mr. Edelstein.” She took her instrument from him. He smiled down at her. “Anything for you, (Name) ~” And he kissed the top of her head before heading out of the instrument room.
(Name) and Mr. Edelstein were in a committed relationship. Though no one knew, and most would think it inappropriate, they both didn’t care. They loved each other. (Name) did tell Roderich to tone it down at school, wouldn’t want someone to see, would they?
(Name) watched him in a daze a
BTT is at my House!? 4BTT is at my House!? 4BTT is at my House!? 41 year ago in Humor More Like This
"What is zhis?" Francis questioned, raising a brow as he stared in the direction of the store.
You looked at him, "It's Good Will, what's it look like?"
"Jou're kidding, right?" Gil looked at you in disbelief.
"Hey! I know this is not up to your standards! But does it look like I'm made of money?" You snapped at him.
"(F/n)! These clothes smell funny!" You heard call from the dressing rooms.
You rolled your eyes, "You guys are more work than you're worth!"
Gilbert came out of the change room, a smirk prominent on his face. "So vhat jou're saying is, that since jou're putting she vork into us, Frau, jou like us~" He said in a tone, you couldn't tell if it was a teasing tone, or just egotistic.
You blushed, but rolled your eyes. "Yeah, sure. Believe whatever you want to..."
You lost the guys.
"Oh no, this is not good! How could I have lost them!?" You said to yourself.
You searched the mall frantically. Then when
Lost and Found (Ronald Knox x Reader x Grell 3)Lost and Found (Ronald Knox x Reader x Grell 3)1 year ago in Romance More Like This
Lost and Found
(Ronald Knox x Reader x Grell 3)
The coffee-shop was nearly empty. You could tell that Ronald was a bit on edge, but you didn’t know why. His eyes darted back and forth as if searching for someone, and every time someone came in or left, the ring of the bell would make him twist all the way around in his chair and look to see who it was. After three times of this happening, you finally decided to ask him what was wrong.
“N-Nothing!” He assured you with a charming smile. He reached across the table and took your hand in his, causing you to blush slightly. “I’m sorry. I’ve been totally ignoring you. What would you like to talk about?”
“It doesn’t matter to-”
The bell rang a fourth time and the loud click of high-heels echoed through the shop as someone stomped their way towards your table. There was a flash of red as someone pulled you up from your seat.
France X Reader~ When Im Gone.France X Reader~ When Im Gone.6 months ago in General Fiction More Like This
~This has a little bit of bad language but not too awful. Presenting Cheater!France. My first songfic. Anna Kendrick- When Im Gone (cups).~
You've had enough. This was the last time.
You could barely hold back your hurt-filled tears from running down your face as you looked through the front window of the home you shared with your boyfriend. Through the glass you could clearly see your boyfriend Francis on the couch with another woman, again. After the first time you had tried to leave, your anger leading you to rampage throughout the house with the French blond following closely behind, but he had somehow, somehow convinced you with sweet words and gentle touches that it meant nothing. Convinced you he loved you and only you. Only you knew that he didn't have to try hard to convince, you wanted to believe him. You wanted to believe th
Hetalia: AmericaXReader, That Day... 9/119/11Hetalia: AmericaXReader, That Day... 9/112 years ago in Drama More Like This
I pushed through the ever-busy streets of Manhattan. I had to get there I needed to, as my duty to my people and to HER. She worked in the north tower, I had begged Her to become an executive, Her office was on the top floor. If she got hurt from this, I'd only have myself to blame. Dust clouded the skies of the usually gloomy city, in my earpiece there were so many voices; England at the world conference, multiple government officials who were giving me constant updates on the country's predicament.
Apparently, the Pentagon had been bombed too. They had my president up in the air, flying from state to state so no one would find out where he actually was and kill him too. I stopped when I saw the towers. There was screaming all around me, the sirens of different emergency vehicles that were flocking to the site. I started to run again before the building collapsed. I stopped, staring at what had been two of the main buildings in New York City: The Twin To
Suzaku X Reader Im So SorrySuzaku X Reader Im So Sorry1 year ago in General Fiction More Like This
Two boys are walking along the sidewalk of their school. One has neat raven black air that goes to his neck and dark violet eyes. The other has slightly shaggy dark chocolate brown hair and olive green eyes. School has ended for the day and the two decided to spend some time together.
“Man Lelouch, with spring break getting closer the teachers decide to give us piles of homework that we have no hope of finishing” says the dark chocolate haired one, whose name is Suzaku
“I’m almost finished my work” says Lelouch
“What! You can’t be serious” Suzaku shouts
“I am Lelouch replies calmly
Suzaku chuckles “Well that’s what you get for being the top student”
“You would have top marks to if you didn’t put it off until the last minute” Lelouch states matter- of-factly
“I try not to but work always gets in the way” Suzaku says, trying to justify himself
LukeCastellanxReader: Do it Alone (Oneshot)KEY:LukeCastellanxReader: Do it Alone (Oneshot)2 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
(y/n)- your name
(h/l)- hair length/style (wavy, long, curly, etc.)
(h/c)- hair color
(e/c)- eye color
There was a knock on your cabin door. Chloe, one of your cabin mates, opened it. "Hi," a familiar voice said. "Is (y/n) there?"
Your heart skipped a beat. Luke was there, at the door, asking for you. He sounded nervous, something he was never.
Chloe glanced back at you, asking a silent question. You nodded fervently, before blushing furiously.
"Yeah she's here," Chloe told him. "Would you like to see her?" Chloe was deliberately making it hard for him. Good girl, you thought.
You ran to the mirror, making sure that your
(h/l) (h/c) hair was not unpresentable. You pasted a casual expression onto your face before heading back out into the main room.
Luke was waiting there, an eyebrow raised and a smirk playing across his lips. "Come on," he ordered. "If you're finished looking yourself over."
You felt he
Crumbling (FranceXReader)“I came to bring the divorce papers.” Your voice rings out in the empty kitchen, the only other sound a sigh and the continuous rustling of newspaper. “Just leave them on the table, I’ll look at them later.” As if to prove his point, Francis merely glances up to smile at you, before looking back down to inspect the French headlines. Instead of seating yourself, to engage in a boring and no doubt long winded conversation like he’d probably planned, you remain on your feet. In fact, you brandish the heavy brown envelope of documents and slap the top of his head with them. “Or you could look at them now, sign them and then I’ll be out of your way.”Crumbling (FranceXReader)11 months ago in Romance More Like This
The Frenchman scowls, probably because his plans have gone awry. “Don’t you want to catch up?” He asks you, leaning forward with that endearing smile of his, which had so often solved conflict and inspired muted kisses. “The last thing I want to do with you, is catch