#altair my beloved...

[dezmondmyles]

back on my bullshit, lads

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

[socialc1imb]

Have i… not shared the pirates here…

#social’s art #chonny jash #chonnys charming chaos compendium #cj pirate au #cj heart #cj mind #cj soul #i cant believe ive not posted them here before #aster n leo n altair my beloveds

[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

[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

[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

[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

[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

[hart269]

Slithering Hearts

Chapter 8

Pairing : Regulus Black x Fem! reader

Synopsis : You begin an unlikely friendship with the little Black. And soon your whole life seems to have become a tumultuous pathway. The catch, James Potter is your brother.

A/N : The Altair and Vega lore deepens.

Masterlist / Series Masterlist

The chill that ran down your spine stopped once you entered the owlery, nose crinkling as the musty smell of birds attacked you. You silently waved your wand to a cleaning spell. Clutching the letters you searched among the rows of owls for your beloved Altair. A frown perched upon your face not finding him in his designated place. You didn't remember sending anything. You wondered if James used your owl.

You gave out a call, "Altair". Hearing a loud hoot from the east corner, you turned to see your beloved with his beloved, Vega. You gently picked him up, nuzzling his chin, "Shoul'dve known, you can't live without your girlfriend can you?". The owl hooted in response. Handing him the letters, you chuckled. That's when your eye caught something strange.

You moved cautiosly, remembering the symptoms from the 'Fantastic Beasts and where to find them' and general owl behaviour. As Vega moved towards you, your thoughts were only confirmed the more you stared. Well, that was unexpected.

Returning back, you plopped down on the sofa, "Hey Reg, how do feel about kids"

Barty snickered, "As he feels about his mother"

Regulus rolled his eyes, "They're fine as long as they don't annoy me".

You hummed, raising your brows.

"Wait, you're not adopting another cat are you"

Barty looked confused, "Don't you have like two already?"

You let out an offended gasp hitting his shoulder "Hey, you're just jealous cats love me"

Regulus smirked, "Sure they do". You scoffed, "Atleast beetlejuice does"

His voice was laced with confusion, "You named it Beetlejuice?"

"It is a mighty fine name, it took a long time to figure it out" you were going on about the names, before realising that it was going off track. "The point is you are gonna be a parent and I am ready to pay child support"

Barty almost whiplashed turning between you two, "When did that happen?"

"What, did you.... did you hit your head?" he speculated, turning your head after pushing Barty off the sofa.

You shook it out of his grasp, "Noo, Vega is gonna lay eggs"

"What?" he asked, processing the unexpected news.

"Yes" you admitted, "Altair is the father"

He drawled, "So, like who's gonna keep the kid"

Your brow furrowed, "Shouldn't the mother keep it?"

"She should" He nodded, he knew so but he was rightfully worried about taking it back to Black manor. Raising another owl there, he'd have to careful with that.

"I'll help you for sure, I mean it was my Altair because of which...this happened, but you shall not worry, it'll be a nice owlette" your rambling halted, noticing the melting gaze on you.

"Then if I'll have if you with me, I guess we raise a damn good owlette" His hand laid on top of yours, you squeezed it gleefully. "But I am not letting you name it"

You pouted, "I'll give it a good name". He rolled his eyes, "We'll see about that". He suddenly stood up, closing his books.

You looked up, "Where are you going?". He lend out his hand, you grabbed on it as he pulled you up. "To the owlery, to check on Vega"

"It's cold and I just came back" you groaned. He smirked, "You said you will take responsibilty right?". He chuckled at your unenthusiastic nod, dragging you with him.

Barty just went grumbling to Rosier, "They always disappear together, don't they."

Regulus checked Vega while you watched from the side. He turned to meet your gaze, "She really has been for some time". He would have noticed sooner, if sending or receiving letters to family had been a regular thing.

You seemed to realize the same time as him of your closed proximity. His nose was tinged red, cheeks flushed, eyes shining as his did when he looked at the stars. You wanted to stay frozen in this moment, until you were over the exhilaration though you doubted any amount of moments would be enough.

But you needed to move, it was not a right thing. To look at him that way, to feel that way about him, but you couldn't force your legs to move. You subconsciously moved foward, you think he did too because your breath mingled.

"Do you know why I named my owl Vega?"

"Why?" you asked, wondering why he chose to bring that up now.

"Vega was the godess of the sky who fell in love with Altair, a mortal. She promised to bring him to heaven, but it angered her father. Though he granted her wish, he separated them by the Celestial River. Yet each year, a bridge of magpies forms across the river. And then they meet." he paused, taking a breath, "So that day when I heard you had named your owl Altair, I could think of nothing but Vega, I hadn't even named her at that time but then no other name seemed perfect."

"It is perfect Reg" you muttered, grinning from ears to ears. You moved a strand of stray curl from his cheek, you were so full of the things you wanted to say to him, it was on the verge of overflowing. "Reg, I-".

"It's cold isn't it, we should return" he interrupted your chain of words.

Your face warmed up and you nodded, stepping back. "Yes, of course".

The walk back to the castle was awfully silent, yet you didn't wish to fill it. It remained such so for quite a while. Neither of you brought it up, and you assumed there was nothing up to bring. You were the one with terribly high hopes, and it had been wrong of you to assume he had felt the same. Still you couldn't shake the image of him up so close, but you guessed you could live with this thing inside of you rather than live without him.

The black and white motion picture across the page of The Daily Prophet led to quiet murmurs of distress and apprehension. A skull of shadows loomed pver the sky, a shadow snake protuding out of its mouth. The article "TERROR RISES AS THE DARK LORD DOES", showed another story of muggles and wizards being attacked. Houses set ablazed in flames, while humans, and animals eiyher ran or lay dead on the ground.

You teared the article trimming its edges, sticking it into your collection. With the whisperings of the upcoming war, you saved all of whatever information you could find of him. Voldemort as called by his lovely death deaters and those who feared him simply referred to him as He who must not be named.

His morphed face either raised deep terror in the hearts of the people or resentment or in some both. You however resented him, just for the sake of power, he had killed innumerable innocents. The thing you didn't get was the amount of lust he had for power. He was already probably midway through his life, what will he do with such power. He had no heirs either. Though you had heard some claims, all turned out to be false. But then his mannerisms were similar to Grindelwald, however Voldy did have a penchance for show off.

You were determined, to find out what you could about the supposed lord. Though you knew if you were to fight in the war, you not only had to defend yourself against the dark arts but learn them too. You glanced at the hidden copy of "Magick Moste Evil" on your nightstand that you had "borrowed" for a while. It was time to begin studying. It was better to think about this rather than what happened at the owlery.

To say Regulus didn't regret moving away would be an understatement. He did, but he thought he would have regretted giving in more, you were already in the deep mess as it goes, to pull you in deeper in the trenches of his life, he doubted he would be able to forgive himself. He knew, he knew for sure you would never side with his family, you hated them with a passion, he did too. Yet, he was a part of it. The house he was forced to call home was the place he could return to, and he had to, not like he had a choice.

It was way past midnight a small black cat could be seen slithering in the shadows of the darkened hallway, heading towards the doors of the library. There it slid past the books to the back of the library, sliding past the robes it reached the section it needed to be, the forbidden section.

It then transformed into a human, its dark curls merging with the shadows. A whisper of lumos, then a hand skimmed delicately through the titles of the books, before stopping and picking up one.

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