#altair my beloved

[hikayeplays]

So Assassin's Creed. I have a surprisingly long story with this game. I heard about it a lot during its peak in popularity (I think back when Brotherhood was all the rage). Obviously I couldn't play the game but I kept hearing about how fun It was and most importantly how amazing the cinematics and visuals were so I was hooked by proxy. To satiate my needs I devoured the books. I read and loved all the Oliver Bowden (that I was this day old when I learned it was a nome de plum of Anton Gill, an actual historian) but fell of the wagon when the writer changed and the narrative felt weaker and weaker. However back when Origin was announced I had the pleasure to see the game presentation at Lucca Comics and I bought

A cookbook.

Yes, I own the Assassin's Creed cookbook and it is very good but beside that.

Today, 17 years after its release I booted up Assassin's Creed I.

And despite the control clunkyness, despite the much memed low profile mechanic, despite the very drawn out cinematics.

I get it.

I get it now.

#assassin's creed #altair my beloved #altair you absolute little shit

[littleblondesoprano]

I finished AC 1

#Assassin's Creed #yes I am going back and playing them in order #littleblondesoprano #Altair my beloved #I actually like that I saw the twist coming #it was v good #also just to get to walk around Jerusalem and Damascus #(and Acre but there were too many Templars there to enjoy) #in what they might have looked like in their 3rd Crusade glory #so much fun and I am so fucking pumped to see Venice #Ezio lets gooooooooo

[zehecatl]

god i miss AC1

#ze.txt #altair my beloved

[greenlaut]

[WIP] altair wake up your rival is bringing you tea and dates

#had the worst vertigo today so this is indulgent sketch after i napped #idk when ill finish this bcs im still doing thesis so im just handing u the sketch for now #i hc altair to have chronic migraines so this is in reference to that #malik made him medicinal tea to feel better #the dates are to wash off the bitter tea taste #jerusalem bureau my beloved #this is the continuation of that bitter tea & oranges comic i made btw #altair gave malik orange. malik gave altair dates. gay behaviour everyone go home #altmal #asscreed #my art #assassins creed #assassin's creed #assassins creed 1 #assassin's creed 1 #altaïr ibn la'ahad #malik al sayf #altair ibn la'ahad

[snailtrain]

actually E2 for Desmond and Altair too

ehehehehehehe

this is a fill for this meme

#desmond miles #altair ibn la'ahad #assassin's creed #eagle of alamut!desmond my beloved... #why YES i DO stick references to my favourite fanfics into my art thanks for asking #askmeme #doodle #lmao desmond's forehead is so big #if i cared i'd fix it but i don't because meme

[arsuf]

“They know you come, the man in the white hood. They'll be looking for you.” “They won't find me. I'm but a blade in the crowd.”

            15th anniversary of ASSASSIN’S CREED (November 13, 2007)

#assassin's creed #altair ibn la'ahad #acedit #gamingedit #acaltair #ac1 #ac1edits #altair #video games #games #the only true ac game my beloved :) <3

[cicadidae-tm9899]

Some Gabriel studies :D

#ultrakill #gabriel ultrakill my beloved #it's 3:30 am babey! #anyways #i desperately want to get good at drawing gabriel #there's also a few v1's in there #a couple little me's #there's 1 minos prime! #and a little doodle of my stupid fat dog richard #9899 artworks #oh there's also an altair and a jamie

[tamiisnthere]

I'm a little depressed today because of several situations in the world but Altaïr is always my comfort character 💕😊

#meme #shitpost #Assassin's Creed #assassins creed #assassin #Altaïr Ibn-La'Ahad #Altair Ibn-La'Ahad #Altaïr #Altair #I'm just mentally tired of political things #when will the world have peace please? #Altaïr My beloved ❤❤❤❤❤ #💕Habibi💕

[as-the-stars-foretold]

caelum pspspspspsps tell me more about your ocs (specifically alistair please? i see you talk about him in the tags sometimes but i don't think i know much about him)

Altair!! They use they/it btw lol

it’s pretty much a personification of the star Altair, alpha of Aquila. They came to earth just for funnies and to observe how the planet has changed. It met the others in the oc universe and, against its better judgement, bonded with them

honestly they’re not a super tragic character like ves, but they’re tragic in the way an immortal always will be.

any specific questions abt backstory, personality, powers, ect?

#ask #bird-likes-to-fandom #bird #ocs #oc altair #birdie you are my beloved

[kelpiemomma]

I am 26 and realizing most of my favorite games and characters revolve around assholes becoming found family

#Saiyuki? The biggest of checks. Dragon Age? Only completed origins and 2 but check. #Assassin's Creed? I love Malik and Altair but they're both MASSIVE assholes. Halo? An outlier. #Neither the chief nor the Arbiter (my beloved) are assholes #Dghda is also an outlier to an extent bc dirk and Farah are full of sunshine and Todd takes up all the asshole quota #Apparently I just loved a group of jerks falling together and looking around and going 'oh. These are MY jerks.'

[bird-likes-to-fandom]

if i had a nickel for every time a mutual of mine had a character or au with a character who is a star alien that comes down to earth, i would have two nickels. which isn't a lot, but it's weird that it happened twice <3

(@as-the-stars-foretold and @luckynature)

#*insert dr doofenshmirtz here* #but seriously. altair and brightest star au penny my little skrunklies #my beloved besties #bird likes to chirp

[dezmondmyles]

back on my bullshit, lads

#kel talks #playing ac1 again #altair my beloved...

[spidercrimes]

incredibly tragic all the female au ra emotes are like....that

#the sylph speaks #altair my beloved skrunkly I am never going to use emotes for you #their nonbinary swag and eerie offputtingness is being ruined by the over the top cutesy anime girl emotes #😔

[yinyuedijun]

hi I am testing out whether or not I'm shadowbanned. however I don't want to spam the main tags w irrelevant posts so I am offering this snippet from art of the bedchamber part 2 \o/

tw soggy sfw danheng (pre-1.2)

Dan Heng remembers when he assumed his human form for the first time.

It is a difficult scene to forget: the wreckage of an IPC ship, engulfed in the red glow of emergency lights. A robotic voice signalling the steady loss of hair: Attention, attention, the system had blared in a pleasant, sunny tone. Attention to all passengers. The Altair has experienced irreparable damage to its seal. There are 120 minutes until complete oxygen depletion. Please make your way to the lifepods. The Vega is on standby to receive all survivors. Attention, attention.

The PA system said nothing of the vengeful ghost who’d wrought all that destruction—both upon the ship and its passengers. Probably everyone who could have made such an announcement was dead.

Yinyue Jun, the wraith had called him, mara-poisoned eyes shining as his gaze fell upon his features. The same features that Dan Heng was now studying in the broken mirror, fragmented by cracks running through the glass. Dan Feng. Sinner. You’ll never escape your karmic debt. You'll never escape your punishment. I’ll find you whenever you are, no matter how far you run. Even if I forget everything else of my mortal life, I'll never forget your face.

His face.

Dan Heng had never seen much of his own face in the darkness of the Shackling Prison, but he'd been strung up and whipped for its likeness. Punished for whom it once belonged. This is simply the weight of your karma from your past life. It was you who buried your beloved. It was you who nearly destroyed your homeworld. It was your fault, Dan Feng, that she died. How could you do that to her? To your friend? High Elder, do you know how the Vidyadhara suffered for your pride? It is you who is at fault for the deaths of so many of our kin. You, you, you. This is what you deserve, Yinyue Jun, for your arrogance. it matters not if it was your past life, it matters not if you're now a child, you have no right to shed those tears—

Seeing his face—Yinyue Jun's face—for the first time then, with its gleaming irises, its jadeite horns, its otherworldly glow—

—Dan Heng hated it.

His features were a curse, one not unlike the powers he'd inherited. You should never be allowed to roam free, Dan Feng. You cannot be trusted with the powers of a High Elder. Not with how you lost control in your last life.

You are a danger to us all, Dan Feng.

This is what you deserve.

Dan Heng was eager to sculpt a new face for himself. Relieved to lock away his powers. Anxious to paint into existence a dream he’d long imagined as a child. The dull green of his eyes, the short clip of his dark hair, the only hint to his past a cinnabar stroke along his lashline—these were features he’d long envisioned for himself growing up in the Prison, devouring countless novels about worldly life on the Luofu. All those stories about human men and women, leading quaint and romantic lives unfettered by destiny. All those tales about mortals far removed from his existence as a disgraced High Elder.

Looking like this—plain, unassuming, without the marks of a Vidyadhara elder—Dan Heng could pretend to be one of those mortals. He could act like he'd never felt the bite of shackles in his wrists. Like he'd never felt the burn of a welt slashed across his back. Like he'd grown up in sunlight, not the darkness of a cell.

He could act as if he were in control of his own destiny.

It would be impossible, of course, to truly entertain these delusions. But he still likes to imagine it every now and then—particularly with you, nowadays. He thinks of it when he stares at your reflections in the mirror in the early morning, brushing your teeth side by side. He thinks of it when sees the photos that March 7th has taken of the two of you, pinned up conspicuously on your bedroom walls. He especially thinks of it when he catches himself looking at the selfies that you always insist on taking with him—which is very often, given how you like to snatch his phone and update his lockscreen with them.

To the uninformed eye, all of these scenes make the two of you look like a simple, human couple—one right out of a novel.

Dan Heng thinks about this most often: a normal life with you, in which he is not burdened with the title of Yinyue Jun. In which there is no chance of staining your future with the transgressions of his past. In which you’ve never once been hurt because of his relation to Dan Feng, and where you will never be hurt again.

If paradise is but a dream, he thinks, gazing at the contours of your soft expression, then I wish to sleep forever.

dividers by @/cafekitsune!

#its largely unedited i hope thats ok #dan heng x reader #hsr x reader #x reader #yueshuo.fics #hope thsi shows up

[aquagirl1978]

A New Day - Chevalier Michel x Reader (Ikemen Prince)

A/N: Day 7 of my 12 Days of Christmas. Also part of my New Year, New Celebrations follower celebration.

Pairing: Chevalier Michel x Reader

Prompt: clinging to the other

Requested by: @melodiousramblings

Word Count: 595

Tags: fluff with a hint of spice

It was a new day and a new year.

You woke up feeling refreshed despite staying up late last night with your beloved to ring in the new year. Today marked new beginnings. A fresh start. Your body buzzed with excitement, the prospect of new changes bright on the horizon.

As you sat up in bed, your gaze drifted to the body sleeping next to you.

Some things never change.

Sighing, you envied Clavis for a moment. Only for a moment. Clavis, who no longer bore the unenviable task of waking Chevalier. Clavis, who smiled with glee when you moved into Chevalier's bedroom. Enjoy your new job, he said as he bid you goodnight before your first night sharing a room with the king.

At first, it didn't sound all too bad. In fact, it was fun – in the beginning. You would tease him with new nicknames, seeing how far you could push the envelope with cutesy names. Chevalie, sadly, did not receive the king’s approval. But as time wore on, it was becoming quite the difficult task to wake the sleeping tiger.

“Wake up, Chevalier,” you said softly as you gently shook his shoulder.

No answer. What a surprise.

“Chevalier,” you called to him in a sweet, sing-song voice, “Happy New Year.” After brushing a kiss on his cheek, you pulled back and peered into his face. Hoping to see some sign of alertness.

But there was none.

Time to try a new tactic.

Stroking his cheek with the pad of your thumb, you lowered your voice to a soft whisper in his ear. “Chevalier, my dear. My beloved. I thought you should know Clavis is in your library. He could be defining your precious books as we speak.”

With bated breath, you awaited his response; surely this idle threat would wake him up.

Instead, you were greeted with perhaps the most elegant snore as Chevalier rolled over on his side away from you.

“I know you heard me,” you muttered under your breath. In a moment of frustration, you picked up a nearby pillow, contemplating taking a page from Clavis’ book and throwing it at your lover's head.

“You're lucky I love you so much to go through this every morning.”

“I am lucky,” he finally spoke. He turned on his side and gazed at you with a deep affection that tugged at your heart. “And you'd never throw that pillow at me,” he added with a smug smile.

There he went again, reading your mind.

You had half a mind to take that pillow and prove him wrong, but before you could do so, he reached out and grabbed you roughly, pulling your body atop his, your knees straddling his hips.

His smug smile turned soft, instantly melting away your frustrations. He looked so beautiful, lying there on the bed with his pale hair splayed across his pillow like a halo. His pink lips parted, begging to be kissed.

And who were you to deny him?

Pressing your hands upon his chest, you brought your face to his and kissed him. Short and sweet. A tease of a kiss really.

When you tried to pull away, he wrapped his long arms around your shoulders, keeping you near, just how he liked you. He tilted his face up, his mouth capturing yours in a passionate kiss. One that ignited a fire in your belly.

“For future reference,” he whispered between kisses, gently rolling your body so that he was now on top of you, “I wouldn't mind being woken up like this again.”

Tagging: @redheadkittys @alixennial @rhodolitesroseforclavis @kissmetwicekissmedeadly @chaosangel767 @queengiuliettafirstlady @queen-dahlia @ikehoe @ikemen-writer @talfollowingstuff @kpop-and-otome @kisara-16 @altairring @lucyw260 @lordsisterxotome @umi-adxhira @yarnnerdally @crypticbibliophile @lancelotscloak @scorchieart @tele86 @nightfoxqueen @melodiousramblings @wendolrea @aceuuuu @randonauticrap @aria-chikage @nightghoul381 @judejazza @maries-gallery @xbalayage @xenokiryu @alydra @drachonia @portrait-ninja

#12 days of christmas #new year new celebration #ikemen series #ikemen prince #ikepri #chevalier michel #ikepri chevalier #ikemen chevalier #ikepri fanfic #ikemen fanfic #otome #otome games #otome fanfic

[rukafais]

Bomberman 64 my beloved. Sirius was one of the first characters I ever got attached to (spoilers for a videogame from 1997, he fucking betrays you lmao) so I started as I meant to go on I guess.

I had this whole like fucked up tragic backstory for why him and Altair were beefing (i think it took some elements from the sequel in that the omni cube was some kind of fucked up wish granting chaos artifact) and I can't remember half of it, maybe I'll draw up what I remember sometime.

#bomberman 64 #altair #sirius #rukart