#connor kenway oneshot

[isa-belle1367]

Little assassins creed one-shot because I love my blorbs

I paced around the temple. Rebecca had demanded I take a break because I had been in the animus for the past 3 days with only small bathroom and water breaks.

I wasn't used to being so stationary. Normally, when I leave the animus, it's to go track down another battery. But now I had an hour of free time with nothing to do.

I ran my hands through my hair as I continued pacing. I felt like I was losing my mind. I was never good at sitting still in the first place, but after spending so much time jumping from building to building as my ancestors, sitting still was impossible.

I flicked on my eagle vision, a nervous habit. The temple became basked in a gray light with Bill, Shaun, and Rebecca showing up as blue. I blinked it away with a sigh.

"How much time is left?" I asked, turning to Rebecca.

"1 hour." She stated.

I groaned, I wasn't allowed to leave the temple, so I had nothing to do.

I decided to do some maintenance on my weapons. Altair was always strict about keeping his knives sharp, and of course, I picked it up.

I pressed my earpiece. "Anyone have anything for sharpening knives?"

"On my desk." Bill stated.

"Thanks." I said while grabbing the block of stone off his desk. He had a normal sharpener, but I felt more comfortable the old-fashioned way.

I sat down at my desk and removed the blade from my hidden blade. I began to sharpen the knife. The repetitive motion put me into a trance as I got lost in thought.

Less than a month ago, I would have never dreamed I would be sitting in an Isu temple sharpening a hidden blade. I hadn't exactly been too enthusiastic about the assassins.

My life had changed so fast. I went from a nobody working at a bar to saving the world. Most days, I could barely remember my life from the bar. I got the general idea, but all of the little details became fuzzy. Covered up by my ancestors' memories.

Even if I did survive this, I doubted I could go back to my old life. I wondered if any of my old coworkers wondered where I was. I did kind of disappear into thin air.

I doubted they were looking for me. They probably forgot me already.

I sighed, picking up my knife. I tapped my finger against the blade. The blade cut into my skin with barely any pressure, perfect.

I put the knife back into the hidden blade and strapped it back to my wrist.

I looked at my laptop. I still had 30 minutes left.

I grabbed my gun from its holster. I began to unload it.

As I was pulling out the ammo, I paused. I looked at my hidden blade, then back at the gun. I remember how easy it was to have a gun attached to Ezio's hidden blade.

I decided that having that could come in handy. I remembered how Leo had done it.

I pulled my blade off and started the modifications. Before I knew it, I had screws, small metal pieces, and god knows what else scattered around my desk.

I was almost done when Rebecca walked over. Her eyes widened when she saw what I was doing.

"What is that?" She questioned.

I finished twisting in the last screw. "I made a few modifications." I grinned.

I quickly put in the ammo before strapping the blade to my wrist. I still had scrap metal all over my desk, but I didn't care, I could clean it later.

I smiled at my creation. "I'm gonna give it a test run. Wanna come with?" I asked.

She looked at me skeptically. "Sure."

"Alright, c'mon." I said while practicing dragging her outside.

Behind me, I could hear her talking into the earpiece. "Desmond made something, so I'm gonna make sure he doesn't blow up the forest."

Once we were outside, I made a bee line for a nearby tree. I took a few steps back and aimed my wrist at the tree.

I had done this hundreds of times in the animus. This felt natural.

I took a deep breath before pressing the trigger.

The bullet flew through the air and hit the tree right where I was aiming. But that's not what excited me.

See, a few days ago, I had a bleed of haythem using a rifle, but it made no sound. He was using it with some Welsh guy, Shay, I think.

Well, I managed to do some digging and found out how he managed to silence the rifle, and then I applied that to my wrist gun.

I turned to Rebecca with a huge grin on my face. She looked shocked. "How did you do that?" She asked.

"I got bored." I smiled.

I turned my attention to my blade. These new improvements would make grabbing batteries so much easier.

I decided to go tell the others. "Let's head back." I said while starting towards the cave.

I ran inside. While on my way in, I pressed my earpiece. "You guys won't believe what I made!"

"What is it?" Shaun asked.

"I added a gun to my hidden blade and a silencer."

Rebecca chimed in. "The gun is completely silent, I didn't even hear it."

I got inside the temple and walked over to my desk. Bill spoke into the earpiece. "Hm, that could prove useful. I would like to take a look at it."

I set the blade down on my desk. "You can look at it now, I'm gonna head back to connor."

I walked over to the animus. I wondered if I would find any other cool weapons to recreate today.

(Spoiler, he found out about rope darts and was obsessed.)

#assassin's creed #desmond miles #oneshot #writing #silly desmond #desmond #connor kenway

[demigoddessqueens]

Based off a little back and forth with the ever artistically talented and adorable @missbenzayb 💕, these are back to back angsty prompts for two of the best Assassins

EDIT: WILL UPDATE ON MY AO3

One’s comforting and one’s sad AF 🥲

Connor Kenway + “I appreciate you”

You barged into you and Connor’s shared apartment, deep within your thoughts you didn’t notice his cheerful “hello”. But he noted that stressed and exerted look on your face. As you reached the bedroom, you threw your bag to the side before flopping face down with a deep sigh. The day replayed in your mind: harrowing tasks, being on your feet all day, endless calls, loud and entitled customers along with an equally incompetent manager. Tears began to prickle in your eyes as the overwhelming stress from the day melted from you. Connor had lightly tapped at the bedroom door, hearing your soft sniffles, before entering in.

“Y/n, you alright?” You responded with a small head shake of “no”. Feeling the bed dip where he moved beside you, you relaxed a bit as Connor’s hand massaged and rubbed your back.

“That much of a bad day, huh?” You turned your head to look at him with your tear-stained eyes. “Something like that.” He laid down by your side with that smile, that bright smile that rivaled the sun on the best days. “Well, if it’s any consolation, I appreciate you. Love you. And adore you.”

Jacob Frye + “this will be the last time you lie to me” + Mentions of break-up 😭😩💔

It had been a routine for some time, but you didn’t want to admit it just yet. What had once been filling your heart with joy just felt robotic. You reciprocated and went through the motions as if it was second nature, but it felt lacking. Jacob started to catch on as well, the tight smile and darting eyes, but he dudes want to admit the truth yet. If he did, it would confirm the worst fears he never wanted to face. You both got your answer the last night he held you.

“Do you still love me?” The tension could’ve been cut with a knife. “Of course I-.” He abruptly cut you off.

“No, not just an answer. At least tell me the truth if this is the last time you lie to me.”

You knew this day would come, but you couldn’t bear this image anymore. It wasn’t fair to Jacob or you. “I do love you Jacob, but not like it was before.”

You felt the sharp pang of guilt through your heart as you heard his shuddered sigh, trying to hold back your own tears. “Is it another?” “No, there’s no one else…it’s just..life, things

Another minute that felt like an hour passed. “Can I still hold you, even if it’s just for tonight?”

“Yes.” Because there was a part of you that didn’t want to admit the truth either for some time.

#assassin’s creed #inbox asks #fanfic #writeblr #assassin’s creed x reader #modern au #jacob frye #jacob frye x reader #headcanons #connor kenway #connor keyway x reader #writing prompt #writing prompt asks #my writing #angst #assassin’s creed syndicate #drabbles #drablr #oneshot

[wolfwing04]

Fandom: Assassin's Creed - All Media Types Rating: Teen And Up Audiences Characters: Ezio Auditore da Firenze, Edward Kenway, Altaïr Ibn-La'Ahad, Ratonhnhake:ton | Connor Additional Tags: Codextober (Assassin's Creed), Drabble Collection, Oneshot Prompts Challenge, Short One Shot, Original Character(s)

I have taken a break from my ongoing Blue Exorcist fic to partake in Codextober 2023 this year! It’ll all be posted on my AO3 account which has (hopefully) be linked to this post. Enjoy!

#assassinscreed #codextober #fanfic #ao3 fanfic #oneshot #drabble #origional character #short one shot #original character #altair ibn la'ahad #ezio auditore #edward kenway #ratonhnhaké:ton #connor kenway

[wyyvernn]

Wyy's Assassin's Creed Masterlist

Note: Excuse the Haytham brainrot yes I am very obsessed

Requests: Open but for Haytham and Shay only.

𝐌𝐚𝐢𝐧 𝐌𝐚𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐥𝐢𝐬𝐭

✧ ˚ · . Haytham Kenway

Vampire! Haytham - Part 1 (Headcanons)

Vampire! Haytham - Part 2 (NSFW - Headcanons)

Vampire! Haytham x Spy! Reader

Injured! Haytham x Templar! Reader

Stranded - Haytham x Templar! Reader

City Chase - Haytham x Templar! Reader

Older! Mentor! Haytham x Student! Reader (Headcanons + Oneshot)

Older! Mentor! Haytham x Student! Reader (NSFW - Fingering)

Older! Mentor! Haytham x Student! Reader (NSFW - Thigh Riding)

Older! Mentor! Haytham x Student! Reader (NSFW - Wall Sex)

Yandere! Haytham Headcanons

Haytham x NB! Reader

Haytham x Doubtful! Reader

✧ ˚ · . Shay Patrick Cormac

Shay x Catwoman! Reader

Vampire! Shay (Headcanons)

✧ ˚ · . Various

How they kiss you - Connor, Haytham, Shay, Evie, Jacob (Headcanons)

SFW Headcanons - Shay & Haytham (Bonus Poly)

#assassin's creed #masterlist #haytham kenway #shay patrick cormac #evie frye #jacob frye #connor kenway #ratonhnhaké:ton #haytham kenway x reader #shay patrick cormac x reader #connor kenway x reader #ratonhnhaké:ton x reader #evie frye x reader #jacob frye x reader

[swanimagines]

ASSASSIN'S CREED AO3 SERIESES

EVERYTHING FROM ASSASSIN'S CREED

Ezio Auditore da Firenze

Jacob Frye

Ratonhnhaké:ton/Connor Kenway

(Any of the other characters don't have any requests written nor pending as for now, so I'm unable to have serieses for them as AO3 requires you to have at least one oneshot written to be able to add it to a series, and I can't promise serieses for characters who don't have requests pending/I have no ideas of my own for them)

For anyone who's concerned, THESE ARE NOT ONESHOT COLLECTIONS, they are made using AO3's "series" feature.

If you want to be informed about new fics for Assassin's Creed or its individual characters, create an AO3 account and subscribe or bookmark any of those serieses listed above. There are buttons at the top right corner for those, or on top on mobile. I do not do Tumblr taglists anymore.

Also, if you're wondering, requests are ALWAYS open and you're welcome to leave one or multiple. Just remember to read my rules and pick a request type from this list.

#ezio auditore x reader #ezio auditore #ezio auditore imagine #assassin's creed #assassin's creed x reader #assassin's creed imagine #jacob frye #jacob frye x reader #jacob frye imagine #ratonhnhaké:ton #ratonhnhaké:ton x reader #ratonhnhaké:ton imagine #connor kenway #connor kenway x reader #connor kenway imagine

[kinkandkreep]

(ɴᴇᴡ) 𝕄𝕒𝕤𝕥𝕖𝕣𝕝𝕚𝕤𝕥

Ari's Stuff

In Search of New Beta Reader

Heads Up

𝐌𝐇𝐀

Oc Related Things

Meet Chike!

Yandere Content

Yanzuku Profile and Headcanons

Yankugou Profile and Headcanons

Non-Yan Content

Zuki Buki Headcanons

Bakagou Headcanons

𝗔𝗢𝗧

Headcanons

Basic Eren Yeager/In Your Erea Headcanons

Pregnancy and Eren Yeager

Pregnancy and Levi Ackerman

Pregnancy and Armin Arlert

AOT Character's Personalities

AOT Characters and High Metabolism S/O

Aesthetics/Collages

AOT Guys and Their Weddings

𝐇𝐞𝐥𝐥𝐬𝐢𝐧𝐠

Headcanons

Yandere!Alucard

Dating Alucard

𝕆𝕥𝕙𝕖𝕣 𝕄𝕦𝕝𝕥𝕚-ℂ𝕙𝕒𝕡𝕥𝕖𝕣 𝔽𝕚𝕔𝕤

Enemies of Everywhere

Enemies of Everywhere

Enemies of Everywhere~ Key Visual/Collage

𝕄𝕦𝕝𝕥𝕚-ℂ𝕙𝕒𝕡𝕥𝕖𝕣 𝔹𝕋𝕊 𝔽𝕚𝕔𝕤

Bless Me

Coming Soon: Bless Me

Bless Me: Excerpt

Bless Me: Prologue

Bless Me Chapters

The Kim Clan: Bless Me

Bless Me: Taehyung

Bless Me Visual (Hobi and Tae Tae)

Bless Me Visual (Older Brothers)

Bless Me Visual (Younger Brothers)

You All Belong to Me

You All Belong to Me

YABTM~ Introducing Hyun-Ki

YABTM~ Introducing Eun-Ji

YABTM~ Introducing Bong-Cha

The Scars We Share

The Scars We Share~ Summary

The Scars We Share~ Snippet

The Scars We Share~ Aesthetics

Rundown

Rundown~ Summary

Rundown~ Diagnostic

Rundown~ Prologue

𝐁𝐓𝐒

Yandere Headcanons

Yandere Taehyung when you refuse him sex

Yandere Hoseok Breastfeeding Kink

What Type of Yandere: Kim Namjoon

What Type of Yandere: Kim Seokjin

Plus Size Body Type Preference; Most to Least

T or A: BTS Edition

Yandere!Jin As a Parent

Scenarios

Desire Has Philophobia

Soft!Yandere Reaction to Desire Being a Former Burlesque Dancer

Random Drabbles/Blurbs/Oneshots/Ideas

Bionic Bunny (Yandere!Bionic!Jungkook Idea)

Rounds (Yandere Hoseok oneshot)

For Everybody (Songfic; Yandere!Reader oneshot)

Happy (Re)Birthday (Yandere Jimin oneshot)

Teacher’s Pet (Songfic; Yandere!Jimin oneshot)

The Queen and Her Captors (Yandere!BTS x Original Character oneshot) (This may eventually become a series)

Tummy Time! (Father!Hoseok oneshot)

Aesthetics/Collages

Soft!Yandere Jimin Collage

Hard!Yandere Jimin Collage

Non-Yan Headcanons

BTS with a Black!S/O

BTS “Sex”-canons- Rap Line

BTS “Sex”-canons- Vocal Line (minus Jin)

BTS “Sex”-canons- Kim Seokjin

BTS as gods

BTS Nicknames

Fun Facts

Taehyung, Jimin and Hobi Fun Fact

𝐊𝐮𝐫𝐨𝐤𝐨'𝐬 𝐁𝐚𝐬𝐤𝐞𝐭𝐛𝐚𝐥𝐥

Heacanons

KnB Boy Archetypes

Aged Up!KnB Boys Sex-canons

𝗚𝗲𝗻𝘀𝗵𝗶𝗻 𝗜𝗺𝗽𝗮𝗰𝘁

Headcanons

Good Boi 'Bedo Headcanons

Albedo Drabble

Zhongli Birthday Celebration

Genshin Guys as K-pop Songs

𝐅𝐢𝐧𝐚𝐥 𝐅𝐚𝐧𝐭𝐚𝐬𝐲

Sephy-kins

Kadaj Headcanons

Yazoo Headcanons

Loz Headcanons

ᴏɴᴇꜱʜᴏᴛꜱ/ᴅʀᴀʙʙʟᴇꜱ/ʙʟᴜʀʙꜱ/ʀᴀɴᴅᴏᴍ ᴛɪɴɢꜱ 🤪

To The Last Sip- Halloween Special

𝖠𝗌𝗌𝖺𝗌𝗌𝗂𝗇'𝗌 𝖢𝗋𝖾𝖾𝖽 3

Connor Kenway Mini-Masterlist

​🇸​​🇵​​🇮​​🇩​​🇪​​🇷​​🇻​​🇪​​🇷​​🇸​​🇪​

Miguel O'Hara

𝕋𝕠𝕜𝕪𝕠 ℝ𝕖𝕧𝕖𝕟𝕘𝕖𝕣𝕤

Tokyo Revengers Mini Masterlist

#masterlist #bts #aot #ff7 #final fantasy #genshin impact #kuroko's basketball #knb #kuroko no basuke #kuroko's basket #hellsing #hellsing ultimate #mha #my hero academia #bnha #boku no hero academia #oc #ac3 #assassin's creed 3 #ac iii #across the spiderverse #spider man: across the spider verse #tokyo revengers #tokyo rev #tokrev

[elfven-blog]

All works for Ratonhnhaké:ton/Connor Kenway

Oneshots-

The Bunny Hunt [Breeding, primal play] NSFW

Series-

Complacent [Mini series based on ramshackledtrickster's art. Orca!Merfolk!Connor] 1 2

#Connor List

[thero0ks]

Bonfire Night <Connor Kenway/Ratohnhaké:ton Modern AU>

Thank you @marshmallow--3 for the request! Sorry it took so long to write, and sorry for that it’s kind of short, but I tried to make it fluffy!

Having two divorced parents living in separate countries was hard. Having a long distance relationship was even harder. Connor had grown up in the states before his parents separated, and his father chose to move back to London. 

His father Haytham had always wanted Connor to embrace his British heritage like he did his Native culture. Connor had agreed to give England a chance, and he was lucky enough to meet the love of his life one dreary London day. 

He never expected that gloomy day would lead him to being dragged through crowds of people by the beauty in front of him. They were determined to give him the full experience of Bonfire Night. Haytham was pleased his son was finally embracing British culture. 

"We have to get to Southwark Park!" They exclaimed, tugging on his hand. "Spots fill up fast."

Connor furrowed his brows, "I thought we bought tickets."

"Yes, but if we don't get there soon. All the best spots will be taken. Their fireworks display is like none other."

The crowds were unlike anything Connor was used to. He'd grown up with the 4th of July, and New Years celebrations. Neither one was ever this chaotic. Typically they were spent at home among families, or occasionally camping. City life was still foreign to Connor, and he didn't expect to ever get used to the constant bustle of the city. 

He was happy to finally see an expanse of green in the city. A park seemed the closest thing to home in London. Their tickets were checked, and a purple wristband now adorned their wrists. 

They strolled through the park until they found a clearing in the canopy of trees that littered the lawn. "This is perfect!" They declared before they both went to work laying down the blanket. 

"You must have the full Bonfire experience," they prattle on pulling out a mini bottle of champagne. "I'm going to get us some toffee apples." 

They had already disappeared before Connor could utter another word. Even the expanse of green was alive with commotion. He couldn't deny the longing he had for the quiet forests, and still waters of his home. 

People everywhere were setting out blankets, and talking animatedly with their friends and family. The last tendrils of dusk remained when (Y/N) appeared at his side. 

"A toffee apple for you." They declared handing the sugar dipped fruit to him. "The champagne is for when the fireworks start."

Connor inspected the bottle, "I take it you forgot cups?" 

"That's what I forgot!" They cried, sticky hand flying to their hair. "Connor I'm stuck!" They gasped, trying to rip their hand from their (h/c) locks. 

"Don't panic," he said gently, separating their hair from their hand. His large fingers felt nice against their scalp as he worked, soliciting a satisfied hum from them.

"Here, this may help with the stickiness." Connor said, handing them a water bottle. 

A slight breeze from the cool night's air brought a shiver up their spine. Connor was quick to notice. He pulled them between his legs wrapping his strong arms around them, "you looked cold." He murmured against their skin as he rested his head on their shoulder. His man bun tickled the shell of their ear. 

His earthy aroma engulfed them as they snuggled closer to him. "So what is Bonfire Night?" Connor inquired as the first fireworks shot off. 

"It's complicated, it's just a night to watch fireworks really." They replied as Connor's chin came to rest on their head.

With each crackle, sizzle and pop the sky was painted in glowing colors. Each phase of fireworks grander than the last, all leading up to the big finale. (Y/N) handed the bottle of bubbly to Connor, and he went to work popping the cork taking care to not create a foamy mess. 

They passed the bottle back and forth as they watched the lights dance in the sky. The finale was brilliant. Large pops of color lit up the sky, as a thousand sparks fell into the night. (Y/N) turned, pulling him down for a deep kiss. 

"Is that tradition?" Connor murmured, watching the sparks dance in their eyes. 

They giggled, shaking their head, "you were too pretty. I couldn't help myself."

A soft smile was pulled from Connor's lips, "next year I'm showing you the 4th of July."

"Deal." They said as they snuggled closer, savoring the last hours of the night.

#ratohnhaké:ton #connor kenway #ratonhnhaké:ton x reader #connor kenway x reader #assassins creed iii #connor kenway oneshot #assassins creed oneshot

[assassins-and-hidden-blades]

Sculptin’ Skillz (Modern!AU)

A/N: I know I have tons of requests, but I’ve never written anything for holidays (I know, shock horror), so I wanted to write a couple of things to just make it feel a bit more special.  It sounds like I’m talking about Christmas, but today is Halloween, so let’s just call it practice.

Tagging: @marshmallow--3​ / @yourlocalfrenchie​ (if you wanna be tagged in anything, shoot me an ask or something!)

Connor x Gender neutral!Reader (yay!)

“You’ve never ever carved a pumpkin before?”

Connor shrugged, grinning at your incredulous expression. “It was just never something we did as a family.”

“Did you celebrate Halloween at all?” 

“Only giving out sweets at the front door, but we never decorated or anything.”

“No parties either?”

He shook his head.  “No, I guess not.”

“Let’s go.” 

“Where are we going?”

“To buy a pumpkin! Come on, let’s go, before all the good ones are taken!”

Laughing at your urgency at a fruit, he grabbed his car keys and followed you out the door (he never trusts you to drive when you’re in a rush).

--------

“This is too heavy!” As soon as Connor was through the door, he went to take the pumpkin off of you to carry inside. 

“You insisted on the biggest one.” 

“Yeah; the regrets are piling in.”

You pulled two kitchen knives of different sizes out of the block and gathered two spoons, a marker, and a good sized bowl.

“Okay, step one in ‘Pumpkin Carving 101; gut the pumpkin.” You placed your tools on the table next to the offending fruit. 

“Have’ at him, big guy -- cut a lid around the stem at the top.”

He chuckled, carefully doing as you said with the bigger knife. Once the circle joined together, he put the knife down. He tugged the stem lightly, but it was still glued shut. 

“You don’t have those muscles for nothing,” you pointed out, not-so-helpfully.

“Uh-huh.” Connor smiled to himself. He’d grown to secretly love your smack talk -- it showed your sense of humour and personality. He grabbed the stem and gave it a harder pull, twisting it simultaneously. It loosened slightly, and it was enough for Connor’s fingers to grip the edge of the lid and twist it free. Pumpkin guts dangled from the lid precariously. He passed it over to you and peered inside. “That does not look appetising for a fruit.” He retracted almost immediately. “The smell isn’t any better.”

You grabbed a spoon and scooped as much as you could out of the shell and into the big bowl beside you. “But this is arguably the best part.” Connor joined you, scooping in tandem. 

“What do we do with these leftovers?”

“Loads of stuff. We can make pumpkin pie, pumpkin soup, pumpkin stew… anything you want.”

You watched as Connor rolled the pumpkin over to scrape out the remains of the seeds. “You’re a natural!”

He gave a bashful smile, even at something as tedious as this. 

“Now we need to carve it. Any ideas?”

Connor shook his head.

“I suppose we should stay simple this year; next year we’ll do something different.”

You picked up the marker and drew some polygons for the eyes and the nose, and drew some spikes upturned in an evil grin. “Happy with that?” 

“Yeah; it’s not bad.”

“Of course not; I drew it.”

“I need to stop encouraging your ego.”

Connor picked up the smaller knife for the shorter lines, brows furrowed in concentration. He popped out the carved pieces without much of a problem, and was very precise in his movements. “Is that it?” he asked, putting the knife down and stepping back to look at the finished product. 

“Not quite.” You grabbed a candle and a lighter before turning off the lights. The early evening called for almost complete darkness. 

Connor was about to question it, but stopped once he heard and saw the lighter ignite the tea light in your hand. 

You went ahead to carefully place it inside the pumpkin before putting the lid on top. “Behold! Ye Olde Jack-O-Lantern!” 

Connor laughed, wrapping an arm around you. He kissed your head. “Thank you. That was fun.”

“Yeah?”

“Definitely.”

“Next year we should have a competition then.”

“I don’t think you’ll be able to accept losing.”

“Is that a challenge or a threat?”

“... Both.” You couldn’t stop yourself from smiling at his cheeky grin. 

You kissed him just as the doorbell went. “Time to be the mothers’ worst nightmare.” You reached into the cupboard and brought out the bowl of sweets and chocolate you prepared earlier while Connor picked up the pumpkin and followed you to the door. 

“Trick or treat!”

#happy halloween! #Assassin's Creed #assassin’s creed #assassin's creed imagine #assassin's creed oneshot #connor #connor kenway #connor kenway x reader #x reader #connor kenway oneshot #connor kenway imagine #Modern!AU #assassin’s creed x gn!reader #connor kenway x gn!reader

[muchbadassverywow]

Small Gestures: Connor x Reader

Since I’m well into the first half of Christmas break, my draft is getting a sweep. Because why not?

Alignment: Romantic fluff

Naivety.

"You really do love him." a masculine voice interrupted your thoughts, and you pause from thinking about other words to refer to Connor.

"You make it sound like a phenomenon." you chuckle, giving Big Dave a fleeting e/c glance as you continue to sharpen the tomahawk's blade, "I sympathize with Connor, and as much as I can, I want to keep him from undesirable situations. Is that a bad thing?"

The blacksmith's incredulous eyes bore into your skull as you stop the machine and examine the weapon. When you notice him, you grew confused, "What?"

"No!" Dave firmly stated, "That doesn't just happen! Don't try to fool me, lass, I wasn't born yesterday. I know a smitten look when I see it."

You roll your eyes, ignoring the blush you sensed rising to your cheeks. It's not that you didn't trust Dave to hide your not-so-secret affections for Connor (along with perhaps half the Homestead since the first person you informed is Myriam), but the two men spend frequent time together and it might get out by chance. You certainly weren't going to jeopardize your friendship with the assassin for something you're not even sure you can have.

"Perhaps we have been out here too long." you continue to tease, gesturing to your snowy surroundings, "The cold might be getting to you."

"Y/n...!" he huffed, raising a finger. However, before he could scold you, footsteps on snow entered your ears, and you noticed the new arrival first.

"There you are!" Connor sighs, relieved, "I've been looking for... my tomahawk!" his eyes widen, sighting the weapon in your hand.

Defiantly fighting back the blush and annoyance you felt from Dave's prying stare, you let him approach before giving it to his awaiting hands, "If a next time does happen, don’t leave that thing lying around. Since I was well into sharpening weapons anyway, I took the trouble of including yours." you smile, "I hope you don't mind."

He did. Connor almost flipped the whole house upside down in search of the cursed thing to carve you the arrows you want... but would he truly make you lose that smile on your face? Can he fight against the mesmerizing sight of the snow falling on your h/c hair and clothing, when right now he felt the need to shelter you before you become ill? Does he have the necessary ability to be crossed with you?

"You do realize the risk you have taken in doing this." he instead reprimanded, making your smile wider.

"And the risk I've avoided? Yes, Ratonhnaké:ton, I do." you walk back to the shed, only then realizing that Dave is now sitting by the fire, an eyebrow raised at you.

As the male assassin leaves you two, your friend rolls his eyes, tossing a deformed sword to you, "Already saying yes to the proposal he isn't doing yet, huh?"

"Shut your gob."

#connor kenway #ratonhnaké:ton #assassins creed #kenway #connor kenway oneshot #connor kenway imagine #assassins creed oneshot #assassins creed imagine #kenway imagine #kenway oneshot

[imagines-of-the-creed]

Don’t know what to write...

I really wanna write something, but I don’t know who for and what about. I wanna write something short, but I’ve never been able to do that, lol.

It doesn’t help that I’m listening to Syndicate’s soundtrack and taking me back down memory lane. 

Send in suggestions and i’ll try to write something short out of it?? Try not to add too much detail, but enough to let me create a picture??? (Sorry if i’m asking too much)

#assassin's creed #assassin's creed imagines #assassin's creed oneshots #assassin's creed drabbles #Ezio Auditore #Connor Kenway #Haytham Kenway #Edward Kenway #Arno Dorian #Jacob Frye #Alexios

[darkdevasofdestruction]

Malik AlSayf-Bittersweet Tragedy

The tragedy has left deep scars on more than one person, not only physically, but emotionally as well.

Malik Al-Sayf has lost it all. His brother. His left arm. His strength. His assassin skills. His confidence.

And all of these, because of the patronising arrogance of a certain ‘Master Assassin’. He was the one to save the mission, with the help of his brother and lover, but the trio had a lot to suffer. Crippled. His brother was killed. His lover’s sight and back were partially crippled. He himself was crippled, having lost an arm, due to a grave injury. And now he was stuck aiding the assassins from behind a desk, at the Jerusalem Bureau, feeling irked to no end. He received no compensation or apology, absolutely nothing to sooth his destroyed soul, whilst the man who jeopardized the mission was walking freely down the streets of Masyaf, licking the boots of his Master and still performing important assassinations.

He was alone. He sat there, mindlessly drawing a map, dipping the white feather in black ink, but he couldn’t focus. His mind wandered to the depths of despair. He was so deep in his mind,he messed up the papyrus scroll,being by then completely buried in his dark thoughts.

'It should have been me’ 'Kadar was too young to die’ 'He had all life ahead of him’ 'Three people had to sacrifice themselves, for one to leave unharmed and get all the glory’ 'I am a useless cripple now’ 'My love may lose her sight’ 'She may remain paralyzed’ 'I am not going to be a whole man for her anymore’ 'I lost all chances’ 'I am alone’

He slumped down the wall and rested his lone hand on his forehead, letting the sorrowful tears stream down his face. Being alone, he allowed himself to show weakness, at least to himself.

Nobody to judge him. Nobody to comfort him. Nobody to care about him.

He sobbed silently, trying to release all tension and emotions, for the first time after so many years of stoic façades.

He was back to being Malik. Just Malik. But an incomplete Malik. He was alone. Or so he thought. That is, because unbeknownst to him, the recovering girl had awoken and saw the whole heartbreaking crumbling of her beloved with her unbandaged, undamaged emerald eye and gripping the wooden door tightly, she kept peeking through the gap, silently letting her own tears wet her pale cheeks, not being able to react in any other way.

That was all in the morning, at the earliest hours and the tides have calmed after a long while. The girl, despite her injuries, dressed in a casual outfit worn by women in that city, covering her head, protecting herself from the scorching sun and hiding the ugly scar across her right side of her face, to get the groceries. She walked calmly, enjoying the Spring heat kissing her skin, after such a long time and sighed, lost in thought. What could she do to help her paramour? He was in a dark place and she tried to help. But…how?

Strolling slowly through the city of Jerusalem, she heard a faint angelic sound.

'Meow’

Huh? What was that?

'Meoooow’

The faint sound trailed longer and repeated again and again, making the red head snap her head towards the small animal.

A cute white kitten started prowling around the girl, rubbing itself around her ankles and purring graciously.

With a soft smile, (y/n) picked up the kitten and raised it to her eye level, only to notice an important fact.

The kitten was missing his left paw.

With a soft giggle, the girl rubbed noses with the kitten and he stuck out his tongue slightly, bleping and closing his eyes. Hoisting the groceries bag better on her arm, she put the kitten inside her blouse, hiding it with her thin green shawl and went back to the Bureau.

(y/n):Come on, sweetheart, you’re coming home with me. I’ll have to introduce you to someone. He will adore you!

There, she saw her beloved scribbling frantically, not noticing her presence. She smiled sweetly at him, then meowed  slowly making her way towards his desk.

Malik: Ah, (y/n), I see you’ve returned. (y/n): I have.

‘Meow’

Malik: *raises an eyebrow* What was that? (y/n): I have a gift for you~. Malik: Huh? A what?

The girl turned around, took off the shawl from her head and carefully took the feline from her blouse, cradling him in her arms lovingly, then turned to Malik.

Malik: A cat? (y/n): Isn’t he so adorable, Malik~? Malik: He is…But why did you bring him here? This place is hardly a proper place to raise a pet. (y/n): I think we can afford a little arrogance, after all we’ve done for the Brotherhood, correct? Besides, it’s just a small ball of fur, nothing inconvenient! Malik: Are you really going to take care of him? Cats can be quite…Stubborn, to say the least. (y/n): Oh, come on, he’s very affectionate! And…Well... Malik: He’s…He’s missing a paw… (y/n): He is. He is one sweet, strong kitten, despite his incapacity…And I think he likes you a lot. I mean...I guess you’re both incredibly brave and and amazing kittens!

The girl set the cat on the table, where he looked up curiously at the man in front of him, then started rubbing his head on Malik’s hand, rolling on the table, seeking attention from the man in cause. Malik was still in slight shock at the cat’s behaviour and being in general, while the girl was watching in glee. Those two really clicked off well.

Malik: What should we name him? (y/n): I had something in mind but…Only if you-… Malik: Kadar? (y/n): Kadar.

The man sighed, seeing her sweet, sad smile as she spoke his younger brother’s name, making him hang his head down, slightly going back to his sorrowful state, but the kitten was faster and he raised his sole paw up, trying to touch Malik’s face, as if he was worried about the man’s emotional state. With a tender smile, the girl cupped her lover’s face and kissed his forehead, hugging him tightly.

(y/n): Go rest, my love. You’ve been working so hard for the past days, it’s high time you get some time off. And don’t bother trying to argue with me, just take little Kadar with you too...You both need company. Malik: *sighs* You never know when to stop. Very well then.

He clumsily picked the cat up, going to his room and staid there until late at night. The girl yawned, slightly tired and bored from the lack of activity from the day, so she decided to call it quits and went to her room, changing in one of Malik’s large shirts that she stole a while ago, trying to catch some sleep. But she couldn’t. Her mind kept flying towards her paramour, left alone with his parasitic thoughts in another room, so she sighed, got up and knocked on the door, entering slowly, trying not to disturb him.

But he wasn’t asleep. Multiple candles were still alit, as he lay there, topless, reading a book, little Kadar curled up, nuzzling his neck.

(y/n): Are you okay,Malik? You kind of…Got me worried… Malik: Exceptionally ordinary. (y/n): Don’t try to fool me, Malik. We both know that’s far from true. Malik: Did you truly expect me to admit how bad I feel? (y/n): N-No…But… Malik: I’m not fine, but it matters little now. Injustice will always win, so forget it.  (y/n): Look…I-I know…I couldn’t possibly bring your brother...Or your arm back...Nor turn back time and fix everything up…But…Okay, maybe I’m really useless…But I can’t stand seeing you like this. It hurts so much...  Malik: You’re already half blind, just close your eye and you’re done.  (y/n): Well, you don’t really handle this situation properly! But I want to help, Malik. I’m here for you. I’ve always been…So please...Please don’t shut me away. 

He put his book on the table and got in front of the small girl, looking down at her, exhaustion and depression lurking obviously on his face. Being closer also meant that the outline of each wound was times more obvious on his sun-kissed chest, making her bite her lip. Malik: Isn’t that my shirt?   (y/n): Might be. Malik: Your ex-thief career is showing again. (y/n): It was a while ago…

He turned his back to the fox like girl and put his hand on his face, slightly annoyed, trying to hide any emotion that might surface.

Malik: Just go to your room, (y/n). There’s nothing to see here but depression. (y/n): If I weren’t ready to stand by your side through every danger, I wouldn’t have come here. We’ve been together for so long and braved so many problems together... Malik: You are doing a grave mistake. (y/n): I prefer to make my own mistakes. But darling, staying my your side will never be a mistake.

The girl unbuttoned her shirt and hugged his wounded back tightly, resting her forehead on his shoulder. She could feel him tense up. He was stunned. Rooted to the spot. Unaware of his next move.

What was going on? What should he do? Those questions became even more conflicting as she started slowly kissing his scars, then nuzzled her face on the crook of his neck, no doubt standing on her tippy toes, as she wasn’t tall enough otherwise. He could feel the breathe hitch in his throat as his heart started aching more and more.

Malik: (Y/N)…Why…? (y/n): I don’t need a reason to comfort my lover, do I? Or is it a crime? Malik: No, but… (y/n): But what, Malik? Have I not been what you expected? I know I am a terrible lover and all that but…I apologize if I disappointed you…I just wanted to see you happy…Smile…Especially during these times of darkness…I know I’m no good...But I’m...I’m trying, I promise... Malik: No, don’t misunderstand, please. I only wish I could properly embrace you, but now, I am unable to comfort you…It s driving me crazy...I’m not worthy of you and your love anymore. You have been everything I could wish for and more than I ever deserved from this life. I just don’t understand why would you stand by me, even now. I’m a cripple. I’m broken, (Y/N), what is there left of me that you still cling to?  (y/n): Obviously, your body may be broken, but I am hardly a model anymore, love. Nevertheless, as long as you can feel my warmth and feelings, then I’m happy. I love you, Malik, with or without your arm. It’s still you, just as I’ve always told you. I’m lucky to have met you and to have your feelings. And little Kadar thinks so too. So please, for us, make an effort and reach out to these feelings. Please...Let us save each other. Malik: I don’t deserve you...You are an angel... (y/n): I’m a fox, dearest, hardly a pure deity, so I guess you’re alright.

He turned towards her and caressed her face tenderly, having her own hand over his, then he untied her eye bandage, letting it fall on the ground, as she bit her lip and casted her gaze to the ground, trying to hide the wound.

(y/n): Quite ungraceful, if you ask me. Gory as hell. Nothing pretty to see here. Malik: It’s only fair to stay this way, when we’re alone in our intimacy, don’t you think? (y/n): Since when do we play fair, Malik? Malik: We never do.

He pushed the fire-kissed strand of hair covering her damaged eye behind her ear then leaned down, kissing her gently. Parting, he traces down to her neck, then slowly removes her shirt, revealing her bare shoulders and cleavage, both beautiful, yet both covered in merciless scars and fresh wounds that have yet to properly heal.

(y/n): Why do you still hold such a depressed look, my love? I know I’m hardly at my highest glory on the beauty-department, but- Malik: No, (Y/N), you will always be perfect, no matter what you think may look like flaws...And yet, these are all my fault. Each one depicts the time I was not there on time to aid you...Save you, just like I promised I would, the day I asked you to marry me. (y/n): Seeing that you have the same problem, I suppose we’re both terrible bad at out jobs as protectors, dear husband. After all, I said a vow as well, did I not~? Malik: Will you ever have it in your heart to forgive me? (y/n): What is there to forgive, if you’ve done nothing wrong? Stop overreacting, I am not the one suffering here. You are. Malik: But I- (y/n): I love you, Malik. And so did Kadar. What happened could have been avoided, but it was not your fault and we both know it. There is no use lingering on the past, when the present is right here, in front of you, telling you to wake up to your senses. Malik: *sighs* I know you are right, but I cannot just forget what happened. Not when it was just a few days ago... (y/n): You don’t have to forget, my love. Just don’t forget that the past is over. The present is all that we have. Malik: Then, may I enjoy this present for an eternity, with you by my side? (y/n): I will always be here for you, Malik. Always and forever. Malik: Always and forever.

They sealed the promise with a solemn kiss, the same way they did when they said their vows to each other on that faithful night, only the two of them, then went back to his bed, cuddling, with little Kadar just between them, all of them enjoying the happy memories and warmth, for as long as they lasted. Dark times may come, but they will always pass, sooner or later and that is something that Malik is never going to forget any time soon.

#malik #alsayf #assassin's creed #jerusalem #love #oneshot #masyaf #altair #altair ibn-la'ahad #game #al mualim #ezio assassins creed #ezio auditore #desmond miles #Giovanni Auditore #federico auditore #Claudia Auditore #edward kenway #connor kenway #haytham kenway #aveline de grandpre #arno dorian #assassins creed imagine #assassins creed revelations #assassins creed brotherhood #assassins creed unity #assassins creed syndicate #assassins creed 3 #black flag #james kidd

[candycoatddalek]

CandyD’s Gaming Fanfiction Master Post

Here’s a master post of all my gaming fanfiction written works. List is in alphabetical order by game. I don’t normally take requests unless I feel like it so unless I put up a post or something on my sidebar that says requests are open please don’t make requests because they won’t be answered.

Check out the Key below to see how I tag my warnings on things, I’ve tried to place warnings on those fic’s that I feel may need it but I’m only human and some times miss some things, kindly send me a message if you think something needs to be tagged with a warning.

If you want to get an introduction to my OC’s take a look at this page.

Enjoy!

Other Masterlists.

Music|Original Fiction|Otome|Real Life|TV/Movie

OC’s|MC’s

Key

Newest stories: N!

Smut: NSFW

Violence: V!

Horror: H!

Non-Con: N/C!

Last Updated: 17/05/2022

Assassins Creed 3

(Memory Fragments: AC3)

Connor Kenway

Oneshots

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Assassins Creed: Syndicate

(Memory Fragments:ACS)

Jacob Frye

Mini Series

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Oneshots

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Cyberpunk 2077

(Relic Malfunctions)

General

Oneshots

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Johnny Silverhand

Oneshots

= A Dirty Surprise (NSFW) (N!)

= Dress to Impress (N!)

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River Ward

Oneshots

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Saul Bright

Oneshots

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Viktor Vektor

Oneshots

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Dragon Age: Origins

(The Warden’s Burdens)

Zevran Arainai

Oneshots

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Dragon Age 2

(Hawke’s Hidden Tales)

Fenris

Oneshots

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Sebastian Vale

Oneshots

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Dragon Age Inquisition

(Inquisition Secrets)

Iron Bull

Oneshots

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Solas

Series

= Uth-Shiral Series

1. Vir’Revasan. | 2. Vir’Enasalin. | 3. |

Mini Series

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Oneshots

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Duskwood

(Duskwood Mysteries)

Dan

Oneshots

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Jake

Oneshots

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Fallout 3

(Vault-Tec Secrets: FO3)

Charon

Oneshots

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Fallout 4

(Vault-Tec Secrets: FO4)

John Hancock

Oneshots

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Lovelink

Character

Oneshots

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Mass Effect 1,2,3

(Normandy Corrupted Data Files)

General

Mini Series

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Oneshots

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James Vega

Oneshots

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Liara T'soni

Oneshots

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Thane Krios

Oneshots

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Zaeed Massani

Oneshots

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Mass Effect Andromeda

(Pathfinder Private Files)

General

Oneshots

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Jaal Ama Davar

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Liam Kosta

Oneshots

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Peebee

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Reyes Vidal

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Vetra

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MeChat

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#CandyD's Master Posts #CandyD Writes

[harveywritings92]

Someone flirts/asks you out in front of them: Ezio,Connor,Jacob,Arno

Ezio Auditore [modern Au] : You were a temporary sub for the local high-school while the math teacher was on early maternity leave, due to getting  sick...And due to your young and pretty appearance, these over hormonal charged teens were smitten with you! Well the boys are anyway...

the girls on the other hand, were very passive aggressive towards you! in their young developing minds they saw every little praise or smile as you hitting on or attempting to steal their crushes. So, of course you'd find someone had vandalized your desk or left a message on your blackboard calling you a very colorful name, of course one of the boys would jump over their desk in a heartbeat to clean up the mess or tattle on whoever did it.

Needless to say You found the whole thing hilarious! You thought if the girls were upset now, they'll be royally destroyed once they find out who you're married to! that was until Travis transferred to your class He was tall, blond, and had blue eyes and was very good looking...Well at least to a teenage girl's perspective, To you? he was another pimply faced teen with a crush, He'd often offered to help with carry boxes, clean up after class, and was always volunteering to get something for you.

His flirting wasn't subtle either more then often you have to duck or walk around to avoid him touching you, since that was big no-no in the school [unless he was dying you can't touch him and vice versa] that and he started asking for your number and address to hang out, You shot him down everytime, even made sure to mention your husband and flashed your ring a few times, but the blond was persistent! then the rumor started that Travis was planning to ask you out after class was floating around... Maybe he'd get the hint if he saw you with Ezio?

3rd pov 

Y/n pretty much clung to her husband after explaining the situation to him, Ezio downplayed at first thinking she was just overreacting, "He's a kid Mi Bella, they get crushes all the time!" He said trying to calm her nerves, But seeing how shaken up his wife was, caused his protective instincts to go on high alert! right as her class was ending everyone who had heard what Travis was planning stuck around curious to see where it goes.

Y/n was on edge Ezio was late and Travis was eagerly waiting for the bell, which went off as she felt a bead of sweat fall of her chin, she watched the blond teen get up Y/n tried not to cringe as he approached her desk. "Hey, Miss L/n." purred leaning on her desk she wince hearing his voice crack a little.

"Hi Travis." Y/n said trying to back away from him trying not to gag he was wearing way too much axe. "I wondering if you wanted to go out, maybe see a movie or something." he muttered looking her up and down before the y/hc teacher could open her mouth a smooth Italian voice answered "Well it depends what are we going to watch?~" Travis jumped back in shock that it wasn't Y/n's cute voice answering him and saw Mr. Auditore standing in the doorway large bouquet in hand. 

"Wh-what?" Travis sputtered out confused as the Italian teacher walked over to Y/n's desk handing her the flowers kissed her on the cheek, then turned to the gobsmacked teen. "I said what are we..." he gestured the three of them. "You, me and my wife. what are we going watch? Hopefully nothing R Rated or keeps you up passed your bedtime, it's a school night after all." Ezio said in a matter of factly way, But it was obvious he was teasing the boy causing the other students to snicker, once they got over their shock, Travis's face turned red with embarrassment. 

When he heard Miss L/n was actually a Mrs. he pictured some plain nerdy looking dude... Not Ezio frickin' Auditore! the Italian history teacher and to quote the girls "The sex-bomb of [School-name] high!" His ego deflated immediately crush fucking over! he can't compete with that! Travis left the class with his tail between his legs... 

Connor Kenway [Cannon Time]: [This the albino Reader from my Connor Oneshot]

Otsi'tsa was looking trough some documents an apprentice had pocketed from a templar envoy, she used a candle to see in there was hidden message or code was written in invisible ink, when she heard footsteps coming up the steps to the library, she briefly glanced up to see the newest Novice to join the creed standing in the door watching her. 

The albino cocked brow at the young man curiously. "What can I do for you John?" she hummed as the man glanced around to make sure they were alone, He hadn't noticed Connor obscured by the book shelf. "Miss Y/n I have to confess something." He put his hand on her shoulder the native woman tensed, and slowly looked at the black haired novice like.

 *what the hell, why are you touching me?...

He didn't seem to notice her discomfort "What?" She said trying to shrug his hand off. "I liked you for a while now, And I'd like to perhaps court you..." the white haired woman gawked at him in disbelief before finding her voice. "...I..o-oh, I'm sorry." his hopeful expression dropped. "but... I'm already spoken for." Y/n explained confusing the novice farther he hadn't heard of or seen any signs of miss Y/n in courtship with another? "You..With who?" the green eyed man demanded.

A loud bang caused John to jolt, he looked behind him and saw Master Connor standing by the center table; with a stack of heavy books he'd slammed down on the table lips curled into a snarl. "That would be me..." Connor hiss as he scrutinized the novice who still hadn't taken his hand off his woman the green eyed man saw the way his mentor was eyeing his hand on the albino woman's shoulder, the larger man's eyes darkened with a very clear message. 

*Take it off or else I'll rip it off..* 

John withdrew his hand like Otsi'tsa was made of hot iron and apologized before scurrying away as soon he was sure John was gone Y/n was suddenly pulled into tight hug by  Ratonhnhaké:ton He started talking to her in Kanienʼkéha "You wouldn't leave me for a man like John, would you?" He croaked warily the Albino looked at him surprised. "No, never! I made a promise to you, And I intend to keep it."  Her fiancee smirked before suddenly latching his to her collarbone.

She squeaked feeling him nip and suck on a sensitive spot before pulling away from her looking satisfied. "That should tell unwanted guests to back off for a while." He hummed in english giving her a peck on the forehead before setting her down and leaving, Otsi'tsa's whole body had turned pink as she threw her hand over the mark Ratonhnhaké:ton left on her neck.            

Jacob Frye [Modern AU]: [Reader is Bi and the girl is an ex]

"Oh, fuck me sideways!" Y/n groaned in annoyance as Jacob pulled away from her small baby bump; ever since she told he was going to be a father Jacob makes sure to talk to and cuddle her belly every chance he gets, his hazel eyes scanned the park ​​​​​​to see what's got his wife riled up, and saw this fake tanned blond woman looking their way. "Friend of yours?" He asked unsure Blondie didn't seem the type Y/n would associate herself with, the y/hc woman snorted in disgust. "Hardly, that's Vanessa she and I dated for while..." She mumbled knowing Jacob doesn't like discussing exes.

"For how long a while?" the brown haired man pressed. "three years then she ghosted me, found out through a mutual that she had been seeing some rich bloke..."Y/n told him how the blond had gotten married that man who was like thirty years older than them, while just a week before she told Y/n marriage was stupid, the y/ec woman cussed as her ex seem to recognize her. "Turns out she never cared about me, I was just her string along if sugar daddy ever dumped her ass." Jacob looked pretty pissed that someone had the audacity to do such a thing to his wife, and gonna ask if she wanted to go home, but a nasally voice cut in. "Y/n, oh my god! I haven't you been returning my calls babe?" Vanessa rudely pushed herself between Jacob and the pregnant woman. 

"I tried your apartment and some old creeper opened the door." She whined as Y/n cringed bemused. "I move outta that flat six yea-" The blond put her figure over the y/nat woman's lips and shushed her. "That's nice honey, I'm talking now!" she started gave the y/ht the run that her husband croaked and left all his money to his gross kids, the blonds lips curled in disgusted as she mentioned her step children, how dare he?! such selfish asshole then turned to Y/n with her fake smile.

"But I know my little n/n will never do that me.~" she purred trying to kiss her the h/c leaned away from the skinny woman who was confused when she felt something on her stomach and saw Y/n's pregnant belly "Ew, what the fuck is that, Why are you so fat?!" Vanessa demanded in disgust as she shoved her away, luckily the y/nat caught herself before she fell off the bench and Y/n saw Jacob's lips do that little twitch when he's about to fuck shit up.

Before Vanessa could try something else she was suddenly tossed off the bench and she hit the ground with a yelped, then looked up to see a pissed off Jacob holding Y/n bridal style whiles glowering at the gold digging tramp, who was about to demand his name only for him to bark "Shut up!" the blond flinched at his tone as Y/n carefully rubbed her belly. "Now you listen here and you listen well you plastic tart, Y/n isn't your bloody meal-ticket anymore..." He growled enjoying the blonde squirm like a child who just got caught stealing cookies.

"She moved on married and happy..." His lips formed thin as people were watching. "And if you or anyone wants my wife, they'll have to go through me." he hissed before carrying Y/n out of the park and away from her toxic ex who just sat there gawking at the man's back, Jacob carried her all the way to their car he opened the backseat and climbed in with her still his arms and closed the doors and just held her...she felt his hand slip under her shirt and feel her belly. "Mine..." he sighed kissing her forehead. 

          Arno Dorian [Cannon time]: 

Arno was free running in the city being careful as he kept out of her sight if his wife knew he was following her, she'd have his head on a pike! It not like hasn't Y/n hasn't gone out alone before! She can handle herself, he's never had any problems with it before! It was just different now...this was the first time Y/n had gone out for a walk a month since giving birth to their daughter, said babe was currently napping whilst carefully wrapped save and snug in a sling against her mother's chest...

So, of course Arno was wary he just wanted to make sure his girls were okay! It was fifteen minutes in when Arno spotted him. A man following his wife, The assassin had see the man before! but Arno couldn't quite place where... He managed to get closer and realized it was one of his novices! what could they possibly want with Y/n? she was civilian not an enemy!

He followed for while before doing leap of faith into a hay pile neither Y/n or the novice had noticed the master assassin who was listening to conversation. "Uh, Bonjour madame!" the younger assassin greeted Y/n who jumped from the sudden voice , and subconsciously held her daughter closer. "Who are you?" Y/n ask as she scrutinized the hooded stranger. who staring at her nervously Arno could see and blush from under the gray hood...his stomach churned when he realized what was happening. just then D/n's eyes looked over at the hay and she got fussy.

Y/n didn't notice as her eyes were trained on the assassin in front of her who introduced himself as Rodrick. "And what do you want Mr. Rodrick?" she asked still cautious as the gray hooded, shifted uncomfortably. "I've seen at the cafe a lot, I enjoy your singing.." Her brows furrowed as she thanked him still lost on where this red bearded man was going with this. "I was wondering if you would be interested and in perhaps g-going out with me?" he stammered at little as the y/ht woman's brows shot up to her hairline.

"I'm sorry I misheard you..." He shook his head now hopeful and a bit more brave. "You do realize I married, right?" she pointed at her ring the man's demeanor hadn't change. "And yet he let's you wander the streets alone and never once seen you preform, tell me what kind of husband does that?" Y/n frowned and sighed as agreeing with him as she looked down at D/n little brown eyes that mirrored her father's blinked tiredly at her before closing again. "Maybe you should ask him..." she then looked up at the rooftops. "Arno?" she called out to her husband Rodrick blanched as figure rose out of the hay pile whilst glaring at daggers at the red bearded novice who just realized he tried to steal his mentor's wife!? 

"M-master Dorian! I-I though she I- didn't know she was yours!" Rodrick stumbled over his words trying to apologize as the master came up beside he wife with a stern expression. "I think you need to leave, now." Arno growled the gray clad novice didn't need to be told twice! and ran disappearing into the crowds, Arno made a mental note of dealing with him later, He then turned to his wife intrigued and bemused.

"How did you know I was following you?"

"I didn't...D/n did."

" What...how?"

"I don't know how, but she always knows when her papa's nearby..."

Arno's heart sped up at the prospects that his daughter may have his gift and wonders what future she'll have when that time comes? But for now he opted to just finish having an afternoon walk with his girls. 

#assassin's creed x reader #Ezio auditore x reader #connor kenway x reader #jacob frye x reader #arno dorian x reader #scenario #assassin's creed

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Characters/ Types of Request

**Characters will be added if I can imagine them actually saying the words I write

All characters will be aged up 21 yrs.+ if they are originally minor. I will repeat once more, I started this page incredibly young --- back then, it was appropriate for me to like kid characters because I was a kid myself. But I am older now. If you want me to write about a character that first premiered as a minor, I will only write about them in an adult setting. Meaning, all characters, from this day (1/3/2023) and onwards, are fully grown adults going through adult situations w/ the exception of a flashback or .

Example.

My canon universe --- BNHA is a University Setting. JJK is a current/post-canon University Setting. Haikyuu!! is a University Setting. Anything before 2023 is to be treated as a teenager's want to practice literature.

From now on, things will work differently.

If you read this, thank you for your time.

Feel free to request according to the establish rules.

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One Piece -

Pirates

Monkey D. Luffy

Portgas D. Ace

Zoro Roronoa

Sanji Vinsmoke

Trafalgar D. Law

Kid Eustass

Killer

Shanks

Katakuri Charlotte

Silvers Rayleigh

Gol D. Roger

Doflamingo Donquixote

Dracule Mihawk

Marco the Phoenix

Thatch

Izo

Benn Beckman

Sir Crocodile

Marines

Smoker

“Aokiji” Kuzan (ex-marine ver. too)

“Kizaru” Borsalino

“Akainu” Sakazuki

“Fujitora” Issho

Captain Koby

Rocinante Donquixote

Monkey D. Harp

Sengoku

World Government

Kaku

Rob Lucci

Other.

Kyoshiro / Denjiro

My Hero Academia -

Pro-Heroes/University Students

Katsuki Bakugou

Izuku Midoriya

Shouto Todoroki

Hitoshi Shinsou

Eijirou Kirishima

Denki Kaminari

Tenya Iida

Hanta Sero

Momo Yaoyorozu

Ochaco Uraraka

Fumikage Tokoyami

Mina Ashido

Mirio Togata

Tamaki Imajiki

Inasa Yoarashi

Eri (Parental)

Pro-Heroes/Professors

Shouta Aizawa / Eraserhead

Toshinori Yagi / All Might

Hizashi Yamada / Present Mic

Tsunagu Hakamata / Best Jeanist

Keigo Takami / Hawks

Enji Todoroki / Endeavor (Debatable)

Nemuri Kayama / Midnight

Taishiro Toyomitsu / Fat Gum

Gunhead

Sekijiro Kan / Vlad King

Shinji Nishiya / Kamui Woods

Villains

Kurogiri

Tomura Shigaraki

Touya Todoroki / Dabi

Chisaki Kai / Overhaul

Himiko Toga 

Haikyuu!! -

Karasuno

Kageyama

Hinata

Tsukishima

Nishinoya

Asahi

Tanaka

Daichi 

Suga

Keishin Ukai

Nekoma

Kuroo

Kenma

Aobajohsai

Iwaizumi

Oikawa

Date Tech High

Aone

Fukurodani 

Bokuto

Akaashi

Shiratorizawa

Ushijima

Tendou

Assassin’s Creed - 

Assassin’s

Ezio Auditore

Altaïr Ibn-La'Ahad

Connor Kenway

Alexios

Jacob Frye 

Yusuf Tazim

Templar’s

Shay Patrick Cormac

Haytham Kenway

John Wick -

John Wick

Fire Force -

Company 1

Leonars Burns

Karim Flam

Rekka Hoshimiya

Huo Yan Li

Company 5

Hibana

Company 7

Benimaru Shinmon

Hikage (Parental)

Hinata (Parental)

Konro Sagamiya

Company 8

Akitaru Obi

Lisa Isaribi

Iris

Maki Oze

Takehisa Hinawa

Shinra Kusakabe

Tamaki Kotatsu

Viktor Licht

Vulcan Joseph

White-Clad

Sho Kusakabe (Parental)

Assault

Other.

Joker

Jujutsu Kaisen -

Yuji Itadori

Megumi Fushiguro

Nobara Kugisaki

Gojo Satoru

Toge Inumaki

Levi Ackermann

Maki Zenin

Sukuna

Aoi Todo

Kento Nanami

Suguru Getou

Toji Fushiguro

Imagines - (Open)

Imagines will consists of a requested or on-the-spot-idea with a gif/pic with a really short story

Oneshots - (Closed)

When sending a request, I will write a 1k-word fic based on requested scenario and character. If I’m really familiar with the character, I may write more to it.

Drabbles - (Closed)

Very much like oneshots but usually consists of less than 700 words.

Headcanons - (Open)

These are really fun to do! Send in a few characters names and I’ll tell you how they’ll likely to react depending to your requested scenario

#masterlist #drabbles #headcanons #oneshots #imagines #fanfiction #fanfic

[kiatheinsomniac]

Thought I'd announce my WIPs <3

MAIN BLOG INBOX:

Faramir x reader (NSFW)

Ezio Auditore x reader

Modern! boyfriend! Alucard (headcanons)

Alucard x reader

Jacob Frye x reader (headcanons)

Ezio, hijabi! reader (headcanons)

Jacob Frye x reader

Alucard x sick! reader

SDV Elliott x reader

Celegorm x Thingol's daughter! reader

Evie Frye x assassin! reader

Female! Eivor x reader

sub! Connor Kenway | Ratonhnhaké:ton x reader (NSFW)

God! Arno x devoted! reader

Assassins/ Templars x Latina/ Hispanic! reader (headcanons)

Assassins have a nightmare where reader dies (headcanons)

Karl Heisenberg x reader

Assassins x touch starved! reader (headcanons)

Thingol x human! reader (NSFW)

Brother Day x reader

Caranthir x reader (NSFW)

Thranduil x reader

Assassins' s/o says they love them for the first time (headcanons)

Assassins accidentally make the reader cry (headcanons)

Aragorn x reader

Striga, Morana x gn! reader

Maglor x reader (NSFW)

Connor Kenway | Ratonhnhaké:ton x reader

Sauron x reader

Sauron x reader

Sauron x reader

SIDEBLOG INBOX:

Nasana x reader

NSFW alphabet with Alois

NSFW Alois headcanons

Takeshi x reader

Takeshi (reply)

MAIN BLOG PROJECTS:

setting up commissions

13 NSFW oneshots (collab)

assassins creed Halloween AU (collab)

SIDEBLOG PROJECTS:

setting up commissions

creating a fem! sea monster OC

ONGOING FICS TO BE UPDATED:

Behind a Winery

Sweeter Than Poetry & Modern Things

Unwoven Fate

Huntress

#WIPs