FNAF: Augmented Reality pt 8WARNING: Following Part contains material that may not be suitable for younger readers. (Ex. Springtrap "misbehaving", some corpse-removal, etc.) If you are mature enough, please continue reading.
"Clean up" had NOT been fun.
Two hours of Faye's shift had gone into removing parts and clearing human remains from the rabbit's body. The woman had returned from her venture into the janitor's closet with rubber gloves, trash bags, and various cleaning supplies. Over her mouth and nose was a mask, what she hoped would help combat the stench William produced. Again, she was thankful for not getting a bite to eat before this. She'd begun with his torso, pulling open the hatch to access his chest cavity. Broken bones and dead flesh were found stuck within, clogging and blocking crucial pivot points in the rabbit's metal skeleton. Sighing to herself, Faye slipped protective goggles over her glasses--in case
Ezio Auditore da Firenze x Reader ~ Cold
"Mio dio, (y/n) !" Maria exclaims.
You coughed the whole day you were cleaning the Villa in Monteriggioni.
Somehow you caught a cold in the middle of summer, in Italy.
Fate seems to love you.
"Everything's fine.." You rasp.
Maria takes the broom out of your hand and leads you to sit on the bench in front of the door.
She places her cold hand against your forehead. Cold compared to your burning skin.
"(y/n)...You are burning up. I guess you caught my cold."
As a maid, you are supposed to look after her, even if it means to get sick yourself.
"I said I'm-" Heavy coughing cuts you off. "..fine..." You grumble. "I can't lose my job because of a mere cold. It'll fade." You promise Maria and grab the broom again, stomping to the front gate.
Almost crushing into him, you are startled by the sudden sight of Ezio, Maria's son.
Don't get me wrong, he is hot piece of cake and everyone knows it, but it is bad manners for a maid to gawk.
And he is out of your league anyways. He could have any woman
Altar Ibn-La'Ahad x Reader~ For Granted"(y/n) !"
You look around, dropping the book into the shelf.
"Yes, Master !" You call.
You walk up to the master and bow in respect.
"(y/n), are you able to take care of a wounded novice ?" Al Mualim asked.
You sigh. Cleaning, cooking and all these little things are stressing you. But being the polite girl you are, you answer "Yes, master. I think so. May I ask you which novice ?"
"Altaïr." He says, smirking behind his beard.
It is no secret to Al Mualim that you have feelings for the arrogant assassin. Yes, you know he is arrogant and selfish, probably a bit impolite. But he also is brave, intelligent and handsome. And these are the things that have more weight in your eyes.
Al Mualim chuckles and gestures for you to come closer to him.
"I saw you can repair them. I hope you are as good as it looked. Not even Altaïr himself managed to fix them." He speaks, handing you Altaïr's own crafted hidden blade.
A former grand master's, your crush's blades.
Malik x Reader, First bornMalik x Reader First born
Malik paced up and down outside. His stomach was crawling with nerves, his hair slightly messy and his eyes tired with worry. "Why is this taking so long?" He muttered to himself.
Altair sat on the wall watching his friend, as he had for many hours now. "It will take time, you know that Malik." He reminded, trying to seem calm, but inside he was just as worried for both Malik and (y/n).
"I know, it's just...what if something goes wrong, I don't want to lose her, or the child. I don't think I could bear it." His voice broke slightly at the thought of losing his wife.
Altair's eyes filled with sympathy. "I'm sure she will be fine, before you know it the three of you will all be together."
Malik smiled at that thought, together. He had a hard time thinking of much good right now though, trying to block out the screams of (y/n)'s pain. Despite how the heavy wooden doors tried to hush it, they didn't absorb all noise. Malik winced at the sound, his eyes clos
Ezio x Reader ~ First BornYou blinked in the bright afternoon sunshine, glancing to a nearby bench. Strolling to it, you felt glad to sit. You huffed placing a hand on your swollen stomach, you had began to tire of carrying this baby, but every time you would stop to think about the fact that you were actually having a child of your own the moment would feel fresher and your heart would flutter madly in your chest.
You past the afternoon in the peaceful gardens of the villa, despite it being slightly disturbed by an ache in your stomach, you enjoyed wandering about them; breathing in the sent of the fragrant summer air, perfumed by the jasmines, oleanders and roses of the garden. Later you ventured down into the town, mainly you just walked about window shopping, though you did indulge in a small trip into the bakers.
It was as the suns light was trickling away, it’s burning shimmer beginning to fade into nothing but a memory, that you roamed up to the battlements, overlooking the fair countryside. Your (
My Baby Assassin's x reader [2/3]
You giggle with slightly tinted cheeks as you held a small boy with slight tan skin in your arms. He seemed to at least be the age of 4; he had short dark brown hair and brown eyes that shine brightly as he giggled from your tickles. “Who’s a cutie wootie! You are!” Pulling the boy closer, you assaulted his cheeks with a barrage of kisses, causing him to squirm and his giggles becoming louder.
The other 6 kids surrounded you, patiently or whining waiting either for their turn, climbing on you, the one girl was actually playing with your [h/l], [h/c] hair. Desmond tiredly watched while sitting on his couch as you were able to easily distract and keep the rambunctious kids away from him.
“So Dessy-man, care to introduce all of these angels to me?” Desmond felt his brow twitch at you calling the small children angels.
“Trust me [Y/n], those things are far from angels. More like devils if you ask me.” You only rolled your eyes at his comment
My Baby Assassin's x reader [1/3]
“Okay, Ice cream, chips, wine, pizza, soda, popcorn, cookies, other foods that will make me fat, and finally Netflix.” You looked over your coffee table, proud of your spread of junk food, ready to finally start your weekend and just binge movies and cartoons. This past week of work has just been brutal to you, dealing with annoying customers and even had to work overtime at a local grocery store that was only a 10 minute drive away. With a giddy smile you closed the blinds, closing as much sunlight as possible, wrapped yourself in your favorite fluffy blanket and hopped onto your couch.
“Alright. It’s 7:29 and my binging session starts…” Looking at your clock that was hanging on your wall, you watched to second hand tick down. “In 3...2...1.” But just as you were going to press play your cell goes off, which you had put over on the opposite arm of the couch. Letting out an over exaggerated groan you leaned over and lazily grabbed a
Hugging an Assassin Altair x reader
You ran in the halls of the home of the Assassin’s. You were on a mission, a mission that was of your own desire. Heading to the training ground you hid behind one of the walls. Peaking around the corner your smirk grew. For there practicing was the Master Assassin’s himself Altair.
“Target sighted.” Your name was [Y/n] [L/n]. A novice, an assassin in training. You were one of the quickest learning among the other Novices, and by the effect of this you have befriended Kadar, Malik and somehow through them you her able to be in a way befriend Altair. Yeah you would run into him every once in a while and ask him for tips,and every once in a while you two would chat, there is one thing that you discovered of the Assassin. Other than his fear of water, he hates being hugged. So you made it your personal mission to get a hug from Altair by his own will or not.
Ever so slowly you crouched and made your way towards him. When you were close enough you sprung into
Chibi Ezio x Reader....The small side to life.Chibi Ezio x Reader.
"Well Leonardo, what is it?" Ezio asked, his curiosity growing.
Fascinating, simply fascinating." The young painter said, his eyes wide.
"Yes, yes, but what is it?" Ezio inquired once again.
"Fascinating!" He exclaimed once more.
"Leonardo, do you know what it is?" Ezio sighed impatiently.
"I...I...don't know." He finally confessed, scratching his chin. "You just found it in your pouch you say?
"Yes, but I've never seen this thing before." Ezio explained, looking at the small blue stick.
"What's that then?" Leonardo questioned, looking at the small bump. "A button...hmm..."
"Let's just press it." Ezio jumped up from his seat and held out his hand.
"I'm not sure, what if something goes wrong." Leonardo worried aloud.
Ezio took the small stick. "It won't." He reassured casually, upon pressing it there was a flash of light, the stick draining of its blue colour to white, and then Leonardo lost sight of Ezio.
"Ezio?" Leonardo called.
"I'm down here, Leonardo, wh
ChibiAltair x reader the little things that happenChibi Altair x reader ...the little things that happen.
You looked up at the two men bickering. "Altair, your arrogance is beyond belief sometimes, you novice." Malik snarled.
"I am no novice Malik." Altair snapped back.
"Well, here you are trying to use something, when you do not even no what it is." Malik pointed out.
Altair looked back at the small thin blue stick, the edges perfectly smooth asides the one lump on the side. "I'm not trying to 'use' it, I don't even no what it is. I just suggested pushing this." He said, as he pressed his finger onto the small lump, it sunk in and as it did so, the stick changed to a white colour. The room was then filled with a blue flash, not unlike lightning.
You and Malik shielded your eyes. "Novice!" Malik called angrily.
When the light stopped you both looked around. "Umm....Altair?" You said, glancing about.
"Novice?" Malik questioned, equally confused.
"Here, down here." A slightly...squeaky, voice called.
You and Malik both looked down