Benvenuti Nella Famiglia: ch 3Benvenuti Nella Famiglia: ch 32 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
Federico stumbled a little then elbowed Ezio in the side, grinning then stepping out of his grip, holding up his hands as he walked backward toward the center of the mansion concealed a courtyard that had doubled as a training ground for the Auditore family. "Come now, Ezio you can't be angry with me, I made sure you had a good night," he laughed as he stayed just out of his brother's reach, stepping around him easily to avoid being hit.
"I could have had a much better night if you had not gotten involved," Ezio growled, unbuttoning his jacket and laying it over the railing alongside his holsters, "I was doing just fine on my own before you
an Island of Reality: epiloguean Island of Reality: epilogue2 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
The scars never faded. It never helped that they were etched into the skin of the arm in which those beautiful, exotic tattoos were drawn, emphasized and brought out by the ever-vivid black ink.
Desmond slept peacefully after the incident, but only when the warmth of another body was pressed to his back. There was always a pair of hands, one at his chest, the other around his wrist just under his hand, as if to protect it and to serve as a reminder
Four. That was what always struck Shaun the hardest. Four cris-crossing lines dug deep into skin that up until then had been completely unblemished. When he glanced down to see them, he cou
Just Friends: chapter 1Just Friends: chapter 12 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
"Snow? Why do I have to do a snow shoot? And why th'fuck does the snow shoot have to be shirtless?" The petulant voice of one Desmond Miles rose over the bustle of people setting up the site in the middle of a clearing in the local woods. There was a thick sheet of snow over the surrounding ground and here he was, stuck in the jeans he was modeling, tennis shoes that would have to be removed, and his hoodie. That, at least, was warm and some of the shots he would be able to keep it on in...or so he hoped. The man he was griping at, a tall, bearded man with a slightly sinister demeanor simply patted his shoulder and said "You'll survive. It's
Benvenuti Nella Famiglia: ch 1Benvenuti Nella Famiglia: ch 12 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
"Any advice for me, Fratello?"
Ezio glanced through the window of the coffee shop where he sat opposite his older brother, sharp eyes focusing on the young man seated at a table outside who was more concerned with the sandwich he was consuming than anyone who might be following him. Ezio's golden eyes dropped from the man to the briefcase at his feet, then back again, before turning to his brother and lifting his espresso to his lips.
Federico's finger traced around the edge of the cup held in the opposite hand as he looked out at the man in question, his brow raising slightly. It was either very soon, or not at all that he would have to se
Need You Like a DrugNeed You Like a Drug2 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
What a warm bed I think I'll take it for awhile. Leonardo won't mind. He is mio amico after a-
The chainsaw snore ripped through the silence of the artist's home and brought him up from his workspace to find a large amount of assassin sprawled over the bed he'd only just made. He had left Ezio alone for no more than a few minutes to find a poultice, shaking his head at the new injuries Ezio had sustained and now the man was bleeding on his bedspread
"Come on Ezio, up you get," the artist murmured, ducking down and pulling the younger man's arm over his shoulders. He grunted and slumped back down under Ezio's weight. When the man