Don't Forget My NameDespite there being the absence of a knife, the historian felt as a Templar had plunged a blade beyond his frail mortal flesh. Desmond's recent smiles were not the smiles Shaun saw in Italia; they were fragile, bittersweet, filled with emotion that infused the historian's soul with tears.Don't Forget My Name2 years ago in Romance More Like This
*Desmond/Shaun with mentions of Ezio/Leonardo and Connor/George Washington. Set during Assassin's Creed III. Shaun worries about Desmond, who's increasingly distant.*
Shaun couldn't escape the sadness swelling inside of him, whenever he opened his eyes.
A force threatened to tear him in half whenever sunshine split into every sky but his. There were no visible differences between day and night, but once Shaun's recovery period of four hours expired, he knew he was one step closer to the edge of the universe.
The finish line was a blurred line between salvation and death, but Shaun could still taste the grit of devastating victory. Even at three in the
AC - Anything to make you smileAC - Anything to make you smile3 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
That time is not long gone it's just been a few years and flown away in a heartbeat, fallen like drops among the sand. But, as short has their new times have been, everyone around him notices how a major change is carved in the whole of his being, in his breaths, in his words and steps.
As he walks along the fortress, bound to his duties, he seems to tread the line between the sky and the earth. He moves in the complex turns of time with a rare easiness.
Although he talks and acts as always, keeping his gestures perfectly natural, his presence is enough to amaze his companions; they watch his steps in silence, then turn away and whisper to one another fragments of his story.
When it comes to him, it's a completely different matter. He cannot see why everyone in the Brotherhood knows his life as a legend; when he reflects on it, it seems impossible for him to have become what they think he is.
He merely leads a man's life, feeling better than ever, and there's nothing
Ask Altair issue 1: ScarJanuary 8th, 1195Ask Altair issue 1: Scar4 years ago in Comedy More Like This
When and how did you get the infamous scar on your lip?"
To the anonymous,
I would like to begin with a word of introduction. This entire idea of receiving and responding to letters from people I will never meet nor benefit from seems very foreign, but my editor has been explaining it to me slowly. She tells me that my inquisitors already know my name, my history, and my future. I find this difficult to grasp, but I am trying hard to understand. If there are any mistakes or oddities in the letters that are to come, please bear in mind that all this is new to me.
Now, in response to your question. The scar you are referring to was a punishment for insolence, and a very direct punishment it was.
I will digress:
It was an afternoon many years ago (the date escapes me). I was a brash boy of sixteen, finding my place amidst the rabble of novices that walked Masyaf's halls. Through effort and practice, I rose to the best in my grade, and was g
Babysitting the Babysitter Ch. 1Babysitting the BabysitterBabysitting the Babysitter Ch. 13 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
It was a sunny afternoon at Maple Creek and Lindsey was saying goodbye to her mother.
“And remember, make sure Emma is at bed by nine,” her mother said.
“Don’t worry,” Lindsey said, “I’ll be able to handle things from here for the weekend.
“Okay,” her mother replied, “Be sure to call me and your father at the resort if you need anything.”
Lindsey watched as her parents went into their car and drove off. She saw them make a right turn and they were soon out of sight.
“Now to have some fun,” Lindsey said to herself.
Lindsey went straight to her room and closed her door. She had a secret that she was hiding from the family. She liked to wear diapers when no one was around. Emma was having soccer practice right now and wasn’t supposed to be back by six, which gave Lindsey plenty of time to have fun. She removed her jeans, socks, and panties and reached und
Sleepover Ch. 8SleepoverSleepover Ch. 84 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
"Wake up girls, time for your diapers to be changed," said Mrs. Paddock.
Jennifer woken up to a terrible smell coming from her diaper, which didn't surprise her since she was up the first part of the night filling her diaper with diarrhea. She had also realized that she was wet, too. She looked at Amy and noticed that her diaper was wet and probably messy. Mrs. Paddock took Amy first to have her changed. After she was placed into a new diaper, her mother instructed her to go downstairs to wait for her breakfast. Next was Jennifer.
"Let's get your diapy changed next," Mrs. Paddock said as she placed Jennifer onto the mat. As she was changing her, Mrs. Paddock said, "I know why you have made a lot of poopies last night. I called your mother about the incident and she told me that you have diarrhea attacks when you eat mushrooms. Now that I know that, I'll be careful to no
Sleepover Chapter 5SleepoverSleepover Chapter 54 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
Jennifer woke up seeing the bars of her crib surrounding her. She pondered about why she was in a crib when she remembered that she was supposed to be treated like a baby for the weekend. She then smelled something foul in the air when she remembered that she pooped herself last night. Jennifer wiggled her butt around when she felt her own mess shifting around. Although the mess was now colder, she still felt disgusted. A few moments later she felt pressure around her bladder. Knowing the drill, she relaxed and wet herself. Now she was in a wet and messy diaper and she wanted out badly. Jennifer heard a whimper and turned around and saw Amy waking up and rubbing her eyes.
"Good morning," Jennifer said.
"Hey," Amy replied, still half asleep, "How did you sleep?"
"Good, but the mess in my diaper made it feel uncomfortable," Jennifer answered, fidgeting her butt around, "W
AC - Eagles and HorsesAC - Eagles and Horses4 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
They know how to fly. When it happens, their movements synchronise in fluid perfection and the still mountains flee by their shoulders, drawing for them an ochre pair of wings.
They dwell in the subtle line that parts mortals and gods. Their balance belongs to the earth, but their light, the air they breathe, comes from the sun pilgrims and travellers stop in awe, following their path backwards with startled eyes, towards a dwelling they believe to find in the heavens.
The horse marks the rhythm of time, graceful legs cutting through infinite distances. The rivers, the crossroads know his traces already he's been treading the ways of centuries, in the never ending circle of war and rest.
He's tied to the golden earth which gave him birth at first, nourishes him, and will eventually take him back to start another journey. He's alive now; deserts will never chase the regions he gallops on, as long as his energy moves winds and waters through the stone gorges.
His whole race
Encounter: Chapter 1Weapons flashing, angry voices. "Assassin! Assassin!"Encounter: Chapter 16 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
The assassin- Altaïr Ibn La Ahad- scaled the wall, desperate to escape the guards. He let out a cry when an arrow struck his back. Fire ran up and down his spine.
In his pause during the climb, an archer took advantage and shot another arrow at Altaïr. It hit his right arm, making him lose his grip on the wall. Altaïr dangled from the ledge with his left hand, pain shooting up his arms and back as he tried to swing his legs up to get back. The first time didn't work, the second he barely made it on.
By this time one of the guards had attempted to go after Altaïr. A sword in his hand, he scrambled up the wall. With his terribly injured state Altaïr had trouble reaching the top. The guard approached him, taking a jab with his sword and missing. But he had slipped on something; the guard glanced down to see wet blood. Glancing up he saw Altaïr's blood dripping on him. It gave him courage that the as
AddictedAddictedAddicted3 years ago in Traditional Fixed Forms More Like This
I'm addicted to a drug
a drug so intense
that it doesn't make sense
a drug you don't easily get
a drug revealing regret
I'm addicted to a drug
a drug I need every day
a drug which makes me pay
a drug allowing my heart to feel
and ignoring things that are real
I'm addicted to a drug
a drug I'm starting to hate
but can't get off it, it's too late
a drug I finally regret taking
a drug which keeps my body heavily shaking
I'm addicted to a drug
a drug causing me immense pain
though it's just so little, simple and plain
a drug I traded for everything I had
a drug which can only be found inside my head
The Lady and the Warrior- Chapter 1The Lady and the Warrior- Chapter 12 years ago in Romance More Like This
"You don't know…You can't understand. …They beguile me with fantastical visions. In my dream, I'm at Mount Vernon during the war." unsettled Washington got up to his feet. "In fact, in the dream, there is no war; I stay with Martha, tending to my fields. Peaceful and content."
"It sounds like a paradise". Connor averted, disbelieving that a man like him, could be disturbed by dreams, and not understanding what would be so worrying in a dream, where there is peace.
"No they don't stop there." Washington continued. "The peace of the visions pushes me to-" he stopped to gather his thoughts. "The dreams become unspeakable. You are in them, Connor. I believe the visions come from this." He took out a round object from his pocket. Connor got up to his feet as soon as soon as he saw it.
"Where did you get this?" a woman's resolute voice coming from the dark forest reached men's ears .
Aveline neared to them, her dark, almost black eyes on the cause of Washington's worri
Alone (homestuck x High blood reader)You stared at your hands, horrified at what you had done.Alone (homestuck x High blood reader)1 year ago in Settings More Like This
“No…” you whispered, silent tears falling from your face. “NOOOOO!!!!”
Rainbow colors covered your hands. The blood of your friends, family, everyone you had known. Their bodies littered the floor.
Yes, you did this.
“No, you did this! You made me kill them! Get out of my head!” you screamed.
Heh. You still don’t get it do you? I’m you. The high blood part of you and I’m never leaving. We will kill all the low bloods.
“Never! You may have killed them, but I won’t let you kill anyone else, even if that means living alone.”
The voice laughed then got silent as you walked out of the rainbow painted hive and set it on fire as you walked away.
~~~3 SWEEP TIME SKIP~~~
3 sweeps had passed since that day and you had ran to live in the forest, hunting and living in the caves the forest hid from others. You had given up your high blood clothes for
Two Worlds, One Sky: Chapter 1Two Worlds, One Sky: Chapter 13 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
A light breeze ran through the many trees of the Davenport homestead. Bright sunlight filtered through the branches as Connor stalked toward the stables. He wanted to hit something, and his heart was dropping closer and closer to the ground with every step.
He never imagined that his first confrontation with the Templars would be over his home.
All of his nerves seemed to be on high alert as he saddled his horse. The mare’s coarse, buckskin hairs seemed to be even rougher than usual against his fingertips as he fastened the straps of leather.
Connor leaped up into the saddle after he was sure all of his bags were in place.
Connor glanced toward the manor to see the old man hobbling toward him. He gently kicked his mare toward the old man to shorten his walk.
Achilles held out a small note, which Connor quickly grabbed. “What is it, old man?”
“That is a list of locations you can find people who are friends to the Brotherhood. They wil
Eridan x Reader - Violet PrinceEridan x Reader - Violet PrinceEridan x Reader - Violet Prince9 months ago in Romance More Like This
small note-- I'm writing this as I listen to the actual song Violet prince, a link to the song will be in the description.
To the Lovely _____,
The wwar is still ongoing. I havve no clue if any of us at all are coming back. I am awware the kingdom still needs it's prince, but duty calls. I am, howwevver, sending out a distress signal, as you wwished me to do in the first place, so noww at least wwe wwill havve backup from our allies.
Sometime of another, you havve to tell me howw the Vviolet kingdom has been. Ovver here in the Mustard kingdom things aren't so great. The wwhole place is a bloody mess, and if you wwere to come here noww, you wwouldn't recognize it.
I apologize if I am hurtin' your feelings in any wway, I desperately needed to contact you again. Sorry if I wwent against my wword.
Buttons and Needles [Homestuck x Reader] 1/4Buttons and Needles [Homestuck x Reader] 1/410 months ago in Horror More Like This
[A/N this will be a VERY long series the chapters will be extremely long but will be seperated into at least 4-8 parts. Anyways, this is a head-start for Halloween coming up next month. You will NOT get to choose who you date or whatever in this fanfiction, it's simply a story where the characters would show a type of interest. Also not ALL Homestuck characters will be in this, the following WILL be in the story. The AGES will be different as well.
Nepeta Leijon 13
Help (Kurloz x Mute!Troll!Reader)You fumbled around in your purse upon hearing your phone let out a 'ping' noting that you had received a text message from someone. It was of course from your moirail, Kurloz.Help (Kurloz x Mute!Troll!Reader)1 year ago in Romance More Like This
You had admired him the start, seeing as he could help you with your inability to speak. It was then you two had aquired and connected with a bond, sharing pale interests, you sealed the deal with moiraillegence.
Coming back to reality, you looked at the message seeing as he was asking you to meet up with him for another lesson on sign language and such. You responded with an alright and flipped your phone close.
Getting into a rush to get yourself ready, you finally made your way out of the house and to his hive, knocking on the door.
The knob twisted and the door slung open to reveal the tall troll known as Kurloz Makara. You waved to him, giving a small smile and giving off shapes with your fingers. In sign language it read "Hey!"
He let out a slight smile, giving off the same shapes before opening the d
Karkat x Reader Sick DayIt’s Monday and you are curled up on your sofa with your blanket wrapped around you. AHCHOO! Fuck. You're sick. That is what's happening right now. You are sick. You've been curled in your blanket nest feeling like crap with a side of uselessness. It's not like anyone's there to take care of you either. Your housemate is at work. He leaves early before you wake up at like 5:30. He gets back at like 2. It's almost 2 now. He's going to be surprised to see you because you don't get off till 4. You’ve already called in sick today. You have no idea if he'll help take care of you or just say fuck it and abscond. Probably the first one. Probably. What a good friend. Ok you actually have a big crush on him even if he can be a grumpy ass hole sometimes. You look at the TV to see where you were in the movie playing. It seemed you were nearing the end of the animated movie Scooby Doo and the Cyber Chase on demand for around the second or third time in a row. God you felt likeKarkat x Reader Sick Day9 months ago in General Fiction More Like This
Better Than No One (Altair x Reader) Part 2Whistling softly, you adjusted all of your equipment and straightened your robes. Smiling, you walked out of your room, heading toward to the side of the castle.Better Than No One (Altair x Reader) Part 22 years ago in Romance More Like This
"Finally. It's been...15 hours since I last saw him." You mumbled. You grinned sheepishly to yourself, scolding your brain to stop talking about Altaïr.
You eventually made it to the top, looking around for the white eagle. You noticed him kneeling near the edge of the ledge, so you called him out.
"Hello, (y/n)." He murmured quietly, still looking at the sunrise.
You walked over to him, sitting down on his left. You both didn't speak for awhile, enjoying the silence.
After awhile, he sighed and got up. "Shall we?" He nodded at the ledge. You nodded in agreement.
You readied your position, silently asking him to make sure your stance is correct. He tutted.
"You're doing it wrong."
"Well, help me then."
He walked behind you and pressed his chest behind your back. A little too close. You blushed as
Sheath and Felix Ch 9Sheath and Felix Ch 93 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
As night fell I grew drowsy, nodding forward every couple of seconds and pulling myself up, shaking and trying to stay awake.
Felix had turned on the television and for the last hour or so we had been watching revolutionary documentaries. Throughout each one Felix pointed out all the flaws in our countries revolutionary judgment, especially those involving taking over the entire planet. He most often said, in a growly irritated voice, "and how they control everything they ask?" quickly affirming the statement with a heavy "They don't."
It didn't surprise me that this stuff intrigued him so much. He was a history wiz, it was all he knew other than me and rugby. Every semester he'd boast about his A average and go on about all the historical events he had researched and his detailed opinions on each of them. Sometimes the discussions were fun but other times, like now; they'd bore me half to death.
I shake myself, feeling my head nodding forward again. In any condition, I couldn't l
ancestors x troll!highblood!young!reader part 10ancestors x troll!highblood!young!reader part 1011 months ago in Humor More Like This
there was a bright light and you were in a green grey room...you dont know though, first thing you were in the room were the fish troll and ghb were talking...is that deerdad....
no time to think you just hugged that lusus neck like your life dependent on it. deerdad looked at you and he was thinking.
"ok now you fucking relathed?" said someone behind you. looking it was that yellow guy. and hes glaring at your deerdad. and deerdad just huffed. "now i see were you got you're attitude kid..." glaring at him still not letting go of deerdad.
"well sorry that he doesn't like and idiot like you" you look up at deerdad "and you're post to be eaten by a tree, i saw you being eaten by a tree too..." purple tears were begging to form under your eyes. psisonic just gaped at you.
"ok now that's just ridiculouth..." the yellowblood looked around "and how did you get here?"
"well you threw me of tower...i was hoping the thame fate was over you and we are in a bubble but it appiers w
Sheath and Felix Ch 4Sheath and Felix Ch 44 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
"What?" Felix murmurs as I stare at him.
I immediately begin to growl, "You know what."
Felix looks at me and laughs, "Oh shut up Sheathy boy." he says, "You should be glad I helped. I remember how terrible a liar you are."
I glare at him, unimpressed, "What a wonderful thing to remember about me."
"Oh come on!" he yelps, "I was having a lil fun!"
"At my expense," I mutter, "I don't want to be a whore, remember?"
He pokes me gently on my side, "I'll soon change your mind about that." He says with a smirk.
"Oh no, I am not about to become your sex slave." I reply.
"Who said you were going to be my slave?" he murmurs.
"You know I'm not going to voluntarily let you subject me to your sluttish means of sensual fulfillment." I say.
He reaches between my legs and rubs my groin gently, "You sure about that cutie?"
"Sheath, stop-" I mutter, trying to push his arm away.
"Oh no, you know you like it." He purrs, tickling my sheath.
I moan softly as he teases me, letting go of his arm and lyi
tearstears9 months ago in Romance More Like This
Warning: story includes sucidal!reader, cutting and depression-y kind of stuff. If you're easily triggered by them please don't read this.
"I-I can't do it."
(Name)'s hand released her grip and the metal blade clattered onto the floor. She slumped against the wall, tears running down her face, blood running down her arm.
"I'm not brave... I'm not brave enough... stupid, stupid stupid, stupid! FUCK! JUST KILL ME ALREADY!" She screamed, slamming the back of her head against the wall. More tears continued to slide down her wet cheeks and she stood up shakily, approaching the bathroom, but instead fell on her knees when she stood up.
"I used to be scared of monsters killing me and eating me when I was younger, but now I just want them to kill me. Fucking hell, JUST LET ME DIE!" She opened her mouth and cried out, tilting her head forward and watching the red droplets splatter onto the floor.
"I told you so, (name)! See, Kankri likes Latula, not you! The only time he'll
Sharing a Horse (Altair x Reader) Part 10"Wait...so I get to go on a mission with you, Malik, and Kadar?" You exclaimed. Altaïr sighed and nodded.Sharing a Horse (Altair x Reader) Part 102 years ago in Romance More Like This
"Yes. Now please. Get ready and be prepared..." He said, pinching the bridge of his nose. You chuckled.
"I already have my water skin, bits of food...uh. Sword, armor...and other stuff." You grinned.
"Why do you carry all of that?" He snickered, patting down his tunic. You sighed playfully. You were in his room...for a strange reason. You just followed him right in. Not like he cared.
"Because! You never know if you would get lost!" You argued. He shook his head.
"Only you would get lost with Malik...that's practically impossible." He muttered, checking his hidden blade. You waved him off.
"Whatever! Lets go check on Kadar and Malik!" You said excitedly. You didn't even know what the mission was about since only Altaïr and Malik knew. Kadar and you had no clue except you had to look for something in Solomon's Temple. Where ever that was.
He nodded and followed you out of
Welcome to MonteriggioniEzio x ReaderWelcome to Monteriggioni2 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
Welcome, dear traveller. My name is Ezio Auditore and behind those walls which you see in front of you is my home. Please come inside of proud city walls and look around my beautiful Monteriggioni. It´s home of assassins, villager and now, for few days, it´s going to be also your home.
Don´t be shy, I´m inviting you.
You´ll see that all I do, I do the best I can. Fencing, free running… being a host. Yes, Auditore family is famous for its hospitability.
Let me lead you inside of the walls. The gate is huge, isn´t it? And now, you can see the Monteriggioni spreading in front of you. The villager, mercenaries, all of them have some duties and are going somewhere. The two of us, we´re going to my villa on the other side of fortress.
Here, a bit on right, I´d like to show you a Merchants line. You can buy anything you need here. Come with me and I´ll tell you a secret – our blacksmith sells the best weapons in country. Even my saber was bought here. I saw
Fight (Altair x Reader) Part 11You awkwardly fidgeted from the heat. You hissed softly to yourself, pulling at the robes clinging on your skin. You sighed in relief as cool, temple air circulated inside your robes. You smiled in relief.Fight (Altair x Reader) Part 112 years ago in Romance More Like This
You and Altaïr were inside the temple; Malik and Kadar was as well, but they went a different way.
No. You both went the other way. Malik carried a small map displaying the layout of the temple and corridors, but Altaïr thought his way was faster.
Altaïr. You grimaced slightly. He broke a couple rules of the Creed; one being 'Stay your blade from the flesh of an innocent'. He interrogated an elderly man earlier, but when Altaïr finished asking questions, the old man hobbled away. Altaïr must have thought he was running away to give away your position because he quickly jammed is hidden blade into his feeble body. The old man whimpered before falling and dying. You frowned.
He did break another one, but now wasn't the time.
Though, you were curiou