#ezio auditore x y/n

[itseivwhore]

♡ 𝑪𝒂𝒏𝒅𝒚 𝒉𝒆𝒂𝒓𝒕𝒔 ♡

˚₊· ͟͟͞͞➳❥ Valentine Special, day 9th : “Candy Hearts”

˚₊· ͟͟͞͞➳❥ Pairing: Ezio Auditore x fem Reader 

˚₊· ͟͟͞͞➳❥ Summary: Another year, another Valentine's Day, spent in very luxurious and expansive restaurants, showered in plenty of gifts with your boyfriend also showering you in compliments, attentions and kisses...or at least, that's how it always has been until this Valentine's Day, when Ezio decided to try something new and simple: staying in the comfort of his home with you, with some music, his cooking skills, his Italian charm and a lot...a lot of candies.

*˚ .♡⋆ﾟˊˎ -

A sweet and muffled melody slowly crept into your light sleep, mixing with your confused and numerous dreams and altering them. And this sweet melody, which seemed as if it were floating in your mind, was none other than one of the old Italian songs your boyfriend used to listen to in your company: and you were immediately able to recognise it.

Along with the light-hearted, carefree notes of the song, you could also catch a glimpse of Ezio's tuneful voice humming quietly over the song. You were also able to perceive a delicious perfume intruding into your now drowsy sleep that slowly and gently woke you up completely.

You blinked a few times, quickly bringing a hand in front of your eyes as if by instinct, to protect your still sleepy vision from the sun's rays as was your custom. But no ray blinded your eyes, and no ray touched your skin; peeking through the cracks between your fingers you saw that the living room was warmly lit by numerous candles, their small flames flickering whenever the breeze flew through the open window, making even the light curtains move in a sensual dance.

Removing your hand from your face, you yawned and then took a few more seconds to bask in the quiet, comforting atmosphere of that February evening, continuing to listen to Ezio who, a few steps away from you, was busy as he continued to sing lightheartedly. Closing your eyes, you grabbed the blanket to adjust it better over your shoulders: but as soon as you pulled it up, you heard objects falling on the floor.

Propping yourself up with an elbow, you raised yourself on the couch, an expression as surprised as moved when, peeking down, you saw some red, heart-shaped lollipops laying on the ground. Stretching your arm out you picked them up, only becoming more joyful when you noticed plenty of the same lollipops scattered all over the couch, over you, over the coffee table: the more you looked around, the more you found them all around the living room.

Caught up in such happiness, you let out an excited giggle as you hurried to open the candy wrapper, thus arousing the attention of Ezio who suddenly stopped singing.

"Oh no, she woke up!" you heard him exclaim from the kitchen in a tone that was exasperated and theatrical to say the least, as if he had been taken aback by your sudden awakening. As you tried to open the plastic surrounding the lollipop, you sat up cross-legged on the sofa, collecting all the candies on your lap, looking at them excitedly.

"You don't seem particularly happy about it," you replied in a falsely sorry voice, triumphing when you finally managed to remove the candy wrapper.

"I am not particularly happy, amore mio bellissimo..." Ezio retorted in a high tone so as to be heard, while the noisy clanking of pans and dishes punctuated his every word. "...because I haven't finished yet".

"Finished what?" you asked as you turned your head towards him over the sofa, seeing him quickly walking around the kitchen, rising a questioning eyebrow at him. As soon as he heard your question, he stopped all together, standing behind the counter and, watching you with an almost disappointed face, he placed his hands on his hips.

"The surprise" he answered as he mirrored your inquisitive eyebrow, spreading his arms wide and giving you a knowing expression, as if he expected you to have already known the answer and were lying to him.

"Another one?!" you almost screamed, surprise and disbelief taking the best of you again. You knew very well that this was what characterized Valentine's Day: every year on this day, Ezio gave his best, giving you lots of attention, taking you out to dinner at luxurious and expensive places, buying you anything you wanted. Every year until this last one: Ezio decided to change plans, to do something different but that you would both enjoy. So you both decided to stay at home, not going out and do nothing else but enjoy each other's presence.

During the course of the morning he had continued to make little presents appear out of nowhere, just when you least expected it, leaving you happy, thanking him if not with many kisses and praises. But you didn't expect that, after all those presents, he was planning another surprise. But then again, no wonder: if Ezio was anything, he was an utterly dedicated man to you and his love for you.

"You don't seem particularly happy about it" he sarcastically replied, mocking your own phrase, trying to mimick your voice as he resumed to walk, coming closer to you with a playful smirk on his lips.

"You have done so much already for the whole day Ezio, there was no need for more" you muttered in a low voice while slightly frowning, placing your chin on the back of the couch and watching him, starting to notice how handsome– and appealing he was with that white apron tied around his torso, hugging his waist and hips just right, his brown hair tied back in a low ponytail, a few strands falling on his forehead. There was something incredibly charming and sensual about him while he cooked for you that it drawn you to him even more than usual; while those old Italian songs played in the background.

"Oh please piccola, you deserve this and so much more…" Ezio replied, smiling and making a vague gesture with his hand as he walked towards you. He stopped just behind the sofa and, after wiping both hands on his apron, leaned back on the sofa; leaning down in your direction, he left a tender kiss in your forehead, for then leaving more sweet kisses on your nose and cheeks, feeling him smile when he pressed his lips to yours, kissing you with a little more passion as one of his hands cupped your cheek.

You moved as to get up so you could kiss him better, but he tutted at you, purposely and lightly biting at your bottom lip whole deteaching from you. Seeing you fight, he completely detached from the searing kiss, leaving your mouth open and with a taste of red wine on your lips. Ezio then placed his entire hand on your face, covering it, and gently pushed you on your back on the couch.

You laughed amused at his gesture, taking his wrist with your hand, trying to pull him towards you again. Ezio fondly smiled at you and, leaning down to kiss your knuckles that were wrapped around his wrist, he freed himself as he took your chin between his fingers, caressing your jaw.

"Stay here" he whispered as he walked back in the kitchen and leaving you laying and staying still on the couch while he resumed to cook.

But despite his soft spoken order, you got up completely, turning your steps into the kitchen while still wrapped up in the blanket. You saw your boyfriend finishing to prepare what looked like two heart shaped pizzas, and your own heart melted at the sight: nevertheless of what he said just some moments before, you still felt a bit guilty that he had been busy and fussing all over you for the whole day, and it looked like he wasn't going to stop anytime soon...all the gifts, the attentions, and now also all the food he was preparing for you with so much passion and love.

If St Valentine was about something, it was indeed about love, but also about giving and receiving. And you wanted with all yourself to let him rest for a little while.

"I still haven't done anything for you" you let him notice while you leaned with your side on the counter, reciprocating his witty smile when he raised his gaze up at you, seeing a light malice quickly glistening in his brown eyes, already knowing what he was thinking about: but his words betrayed your thoughts.

"You don't have to" Ezio insisted as he placed the last basil leaf on the pizza dough, looking at it proudly, then turning his smile to you, watching in amusement as you licked the lollipop.

"I must" you pointed at him with the candy in a playfully threatening way, him spreading his arms wide in a sign of surrender, carefully scrutinising both your face and the lollipop. Still sporting a mocking grin, he turned away, taking the trays where the pizzas were laid out and placing them in the oven. But you were shocked when he, as soon as he turned away from you, quickly stretched out an arm and swiftly took possession of your lollipop, putting it straight into his mouth, laughing loudly when you gasped in amazement.

He turned to the other side of the counter, untied his apron and threw it on a chair, then turned his gaze to you, who were still upset about your stolen candy.

"Mhh well then, what about you'll come here…" Ezio began in a nonchalant tone, gesticulating as usual as he sat down on the chair. "...and sit on my lap..." he tapped one of his thigh with his hand, never breaking eye contact with you, truly seeming like you had already forgotten about the way he stole your lollipop.

"...and you'll read aloud what there's written on those candies?" you followed his other stretched arm, seeing what he was pointing at: a white small bowl with many pastel coloured heart candies, on which there were written little wholesome phrases. For once again in that day your heart melted and your eyes lit up at the sight in front of you, happy of how much joy you both could find in small things such as simple heart shaped things, food, songs, candles and each other's kisses and presence.

"That will be your present for me. While I listen and watch you. Mh, che dici tesoro?" Ezio concluded with a suggestive tone, that charming smile still curling his lips up which always made you all giddy inside, him giving one long lick to the lollipop, winking at your flustered expression as to tease you even more.

Warmth rushed on your cheeks as you walked towards him and, placing one hand on his strong shoulder, you sat on one of his thighs, his hand immediately finding your hip, steading you. Stretching out an arm, you reached for the bowl filled with the heart candies, starting to take a look at the candies, humming as you took some in your palm, examining them.

"Even though those hearts will never properly show my love for you...it sounds perfect" you whispered near his ear, smiling before eating one of the candies, hearing him chuckle as he patted your thighs.

"That's my girl"

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｡･:*˚:✧｡ Translations

° Amore mio bellissimo = my beautiful love;

° Piccola = baby;

° Che dici tesoro? = what do you think darling?

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[yasashii-leaf]

Happy holidays!! 🎁

*gives your AC bois mistletoe kisses*

Aw merci a toi aussi bonne vacances !

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[ridingtorohan]

𓇻 ft. ezio auditore x civilian gn reader

𓇻 summary. There's just you, Ezio, and a slow, sleepy morning on a rooftop.

𓇻 content. platonic or pre-relationship. pre-Brotherhood.

𓇻 enjoy! feel free to like, reblog, or send in asks!

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Soft strands of sunlight crests over the city walls, dusting over the roof slates in a golden sheen. It’s beautiful and tranquil, the starlight fading overhead into hues of gentle light. Early dawn has you feeling cold, a little uncomfortable under the brisk air. Monteriggioni feels quiet beneath the sway of your feet, the small city silent with sleep. Ezio barely breathes - and when he does, it’s relaxed, the motion slow. He’s, somehow, not quite what you imagined and yet everything all at once. Quiet. For all the charismatic clamor you see him with, he watches over the city with a sense of calm that Claudia has never spoken of.

Aristocratic nose, fine cheekbones and firm jawline, Ezio was without a doubt a cut of the finest cloth. Boisterous. Loud. Everything you’ve heard spoken about him - and even seen him act. This is a tender side you didn’t know existed, hidden beneath swaths of fine armour and silky fabric. Looking at him as you do now, his presence almost muted beside you on the rooftop, he seems more man than myth. Gentler, almost, even with the garment of metal strapped to his wrists.

Despite all the armour he typically wears, the imposing and broad figure he cuts, he’s everything but. You’ve seen him out and about, moving along the rooftops and city walls, scrounging for feathers - you still didn’t quite understand that— and tending to mundane jobs. He’s even swept out an arm to guide children back to their feet after a tumble to the street. Which happens a fair bit, even to a young child from your extended family.

Thing is, while it happens a fair amount - Ezio is there to stop it. Always visiting, moving between houses and tending to the people with a spirit and jubilance that you haven’t even seen the Lord cherish the town with. He loves it like his own, a home far from his birthright.

You don’t know much about Ezio’s past, only gleaned some of it from gossip and from Claudia. Even that isn’t enough. Enough would be to hear it from his own lips, to have the man himself explain. But, the strange thing is, despite all the good tidings he gives to the town, when he’s alone with you like this, he grows somber. A million miles away, lost in a world you can’t comprehend.

Other days it’s good. He tends to you like every other townsperson in Monteriggioni, making sure you have everything you need. You’re not even sure how spending time with Ezio like this even happened - what you did to make him choose you. There are many ladies who express an interest in him, many soldiers who want privy into his skills. But he chooses you, takes you for strolls and stops first thing at your market stall when new produce is brought in.

Today is not one of those days.

“I am sorry,” he says then, voice hard in the growing daylight. Not because he’s harsh - never is— but because that’s just how his words sound. “My mind is … quite occupied today.”

“It’s okay,” you breathe out, because it is. It’s okay. You don’t question where his mind goes.

There’s a long moment of silence before Ezio quietly elaborates, “It is close to my Christening day.”

“Oh-” You pause and consider his tone. “I’m sorry.”

His expression twitches then, mirth dancing in his eyes, dark eyebrows knitting together. A small smile plays across his handsome face, fingers spreading across his thigh. “Thank you.” He laughs, an unused sound that rests deep in his throat. “Ah, I’m sure you’ve already heard of Claudia arranging a party, no?” Your pinched expression gives you away and his laugh deepens, eyes turning away.

“She wanted it to be a secret-” You stop yourself there by instinct. But Ezio doesn’t interrupt, he never has. He’s attentive that way, always listening to what you have to say, even if it’s about the soil or the worms in your garden. “You weren’t supposed to know about it.” “She always tries to make it a surprise,” Ezio responds, eyes tender as he looks at you.

“And yet you know of it anyway.” There’s a twitch of his scarred mouth when you speak.

“Mm.” He gives a slow nod of his head, leaning back, brown hair moving from his shoulder to spill over his back instead. Ezio closes his eyes, the hazy sunlight moving across his face as it climbs into the sky. “Has anyone invited you?”

“The whole town is going.”

“Yes, I imagine.” Ezio laughs slightly then. “I’m inviting you as my guest.” It feels like it should be a profound statement - something awe inspiring or an utterance to make you gasp. It doesn’t. Instead, all you feel is a low seeping warmth that touches the tip of your toes. You look down, swaying you feet over the edge of the roof. Ezio isn’t saying it to be polite - there’s something about the way he speaks and acts with you that makes you feel like he’s genuine.

“Thank you,” you say after a moment. “That’d be great.”

Ezio says nothing to that, though you can feel his eyes turn from you back towards the city at your feet. An emotional eclipse washes over you and you’re left feeling cold. Every moment with Ezio is like this - inviting, like summer days and fireflies. Like he sees who you are and accepts it.

There’s nothing for a long moment, just you and Ezio and the slow march of time. Dew glistens on the lower tiles, the rough texture cold beneath your palms. “Thank you for going,” he says - and the way he says it makes it feel more profound than it originally sounds. Like it matters to him, like your presence is something he basks in.

You look at him, at his battle worn features, weary lines smoothing into something almost peaceful. He needs moments like this, you realize. Needs it like you do - the companionship, the ease from everyday life. The slow, quiet mornings, the yawning pull of life. An insurmountable, insignificant second of life - every second that amounts to something more. Because he exists, you exist, and this moment exists.

“I wouldn’t be anywhere else,” you promise, meaning every word of it. You enjoy these mornings with him just as much as he does.

#assassin's creed #ezio auditore #ezio auditore x reader #assassin's creed x reader #:// bros I CANNOT type Monte's full name for the LIFE of me #:// put a gun to my head challenge me to spell it and I will assuredly die #assassins creed imagine #assassins creed #assassins creed x reader #assassins creed scenario #ezio auditore scenario #:// can't stop won't stop writing soft comfort scenes for the men who had NO RIGHT TO GO THROUGH ALL THIS #reader insert #x reader #x female reader #x male reader #x gn reader #assassin's creed x you #ac x you #ac x y/n #:// call out to that one conezio fanfic where ezio hates his birthday #:// would ezio actually act like this? Who knows! I certainly don't #:// but I imagine ezio as being... prone to melancholy sometimes and yknow reader would feel ''safe'' to him #Queue

[demigoddessqueens]

love letters

Part of the ongoing series for this month

Here and read on ao3

My ever sweet lady,

It gets so lonesome here without your laughter. Having you here would be the light needed to shine through these ghostly halls at Harrenhal. Still, I would never want to risk your safety in this war as you are too precious to me. Any victory and ground that we take brings me one day closer to you. I will see you again as the gods have intended.

Forever yours cherished,

Aemond Targaryen

Prince Regent of the Seven Kingdoms

Mia bella,

The villa is lonesome without you. Birds sing and flowers bloom, but the beauty of it all never compared to you. Claudia and Leonardo tease that you will be back within the fortnight, but I wish it would be sooner. How I wish you were back in my arms, or to be awakened by your gentle kisses when you return back home.

Forever your tesoro,

Ezio Auditore da Firenze

Dearest light of my life,

Your travels to Gresit have not gone unnoticed nor have they gone unappreciated. Every day, new arrivals come to build a new life for themselves. Knowledge flows from the Belmont Hold. Though your laughter and presence leaves us with a hole that only you can replenish. Trevor, Sypha and Greta pass by your chambers every day, the wanting glances lasting seconds longer every time. Our little Belmont still passes by to replace the flowers they think you would like. And I miss you fervently as well. How it felt to be in your arms on quieter days and the gentleness you show me.

Sincerely,

A cursed soul seeking redemption with you,

Adrian Tepes

Beloved,

Though I have constantly had to chase Altair from stealing parchment for his letters to you, I do not blame him. You have your duties and responsibilities, but always come back to the ones who love you. I wish to see you again, and very soon too.

If it’s all the same, I miss you terribly as well. Altair, Maria and the children do as well. The young boys still vie for your songs and stories at night.

Forever yours,

Malik Al-Sayf

Head of the Bureau

#castlevania #alucard farenheit tepes #assassin’s creed #alucard adrian tepes #adrian tepes #adrian tepes x reader #my writing #valentine’s day #castlevania x reader #assassin’s creed x reader #house of the dragon #aemond targaryen #malik al sayf #altmalmar #ezio x reader #ezio auditore x reader #Malik x reader #aemond targaryen x y/n #ezio auditore da firenze #aemond x reader #castlevania alucard x reader

[sprawca]

ezio's and sofia's age difference does make me slightly uncomfy, so i gave our beloved dilf the milf he deserves

#ac oc #oc: agostina #oc x canon #this ship is just manwhore to malewife #its HER #i already designed their children also #5. 5 children #listen i want there to be so many f auditores #so m a n y #ezio auditore #assassin's creed #agostina is a gaslighting gatekeeping girlboss #the sort of: yelling ezio's full name and man knows hes fucked

[whaleofatjme1920]

hi, els 🥰 i love how innovative your writing is (can i use that word?? I just feel like your fics are always really fresh sjksjksjk) this is a half request kinda thing and it's okay if you dont do it ofc but i figured I'd give it a shot since requests are open and you're willing to write for tall reader (BLESS) but can it be (characters of your choice) x a tall reader who talks big but is actually the most submissive person known to man? I'm trying to narrow down on characters but there are so many good ones you write for so i figured I'd let you chose and pray that you dont find it too annoying haha. Thanks!

Masky, Ghost, Ezio Auditore, and Miss Pauling with an “All Bark no Bite” SO

[GN!Reader, i don’t really describe any body for this one. Kept purposely vague.]

[Warnings: general smut. Slight degradation, more praise. Body worship. You know the drill. MINORS DNI]

[AN: you’re too entirely sweet to me, thank you!! you mentioned I could choose and forgot literally every fandom I have ever written for!! It’s rough out here when I choose. Anyways here’s this <3 sorry it takes me ungodly long to do these I’m so busy these days. ALSO it’s just a garden variety of characters that came to my head.]

Reblogs are appreciated!

Masky

Did you know he’s actually kinda short for men? He’s like 5’6-5’7! I’m keeping that here for this. So let’s pretend you’re 5’11 nearly 6’, just know you’re what people consider tall regardless of perceived gender.

Gods the playful arguments you two get into. It becomes unbearable at times. You have the most cocky personality a proxy has ever been gifted it’s UNREAL.

But he knows your secret. In the bedroom, you like being babied in a way. He’s gotta be your dom, always topping, making sure he treats you so well. You’ve even caved once due to his sickeningly sweet condescending words and called him ‘daddy’ just to get him to finish inside of you.

It’s such a pretty sight to see you on your knees sucking his cock like there’s no tomorrow. You’re allowed to use your teeth but just BARELY. And his praise is so good. You let him up so bad in public as you stand over him and talk huge game but one look from him in private and you’re melting.

Masky enjoys having that sense of power over you. It’s hot. He makes you worship his cock and you’ll do it because you’re a good pet, aren’t you? Of course you are. Be good pet and suck. Take it nice and slow, careful of your teeth! That’s right. Whole thing.

Ghost

Don’t know how it’s possible but you’re near his height. That doesn’t happen often. While his ego is… he does have an ego, he manages to hide it kind of. Well, he’s classy with it. You, however? Absolutely not. Ghost does like to hear you talk because he loves thinking of all the ways he’ll break it down later.

Sparring with him is fun, enough said. You bring such good energy, give him a genuine run for his money but he knows how you crumble behind closed doors. He can see you pinned underneath him, nails dug into his back as he pushes so deep inside of you that you can’t think of anything but how he fills you.

Will admit for him, it’s nice to have an equal in height partner because it’s easier to kiss you and just,,, be with you. People who are shorter make some positions really hard to do comfortably. Regardless, he’s still going to pick you up and manhandle you. He knows you like it.

Loves hearing you beg for him, especially after a really long day of you egging him on. You’re kind of a brat and think you can get away with it because you’re physically similar to him but that’s so far removed from the truth. He’s bent you over his lap and spanked you before, watching you heat up and pout as he disciplines you.

Some people have the idea that you top but literally nothing could be further from the truth. He tells you a single command and you’re doing as he asks in a heart beat. His voice makes you melt completely. That and somehow, he makes you feel ‘small’. Not in a bad way, but sexually, like you’re too delicate for him to handle.

Ezio Auditore

Will admit i think Ezio has a thing for tall people. Something about legs here. Anyways he loves the way you boast in the sense of “gods I am putting you in your place later.” He allows you to act the way you do because it makes everything else after so much better.

He’s not really mean about it like others might be? He’s a very loving dom. He utilizes his praise to make your head spin and pin you under him. It’s quite easy for him to love you. The first time he was with you he was very surprised you weren’t the dom you portrayed yourself as. The fact you were a flustered mess just from him pushing your head down to suck his cock made him chuckle.

He’s very amused at how you fold right under him. He really does love bending you like a lawn chair. Your legs drive him crazy in the best way. He will spend forever between them. Him and his oral fixation. Out of everyone here, he’s the most sugary sweet and so prone to loving you rather than taking you down a peg.

Though, that isn’t to say he won’t discipline you if you get too boastful or what have you. He’s a daddy dom. Come on, look me in my multiple eyes and tell me he isn’t. Has a daddy kink. He’s daddy.

Loves when he marks you so everyone knows what happened the next day. While he loves marks for himself personally, during those lovingly disciplined sessions, he won’t let you mark him. It’s a whole thing between the two of you-a sign of his intimacy with you and that you’re all bark and no bite. In this case, literally.

Miss Pauling

She’s actually kind of similar but in the opposite sense. While I don’t think she’s that short, I think she’s around 5’6-5’7, people see her as timid/demure/a doormat (she’s not) but she’s actually very dominant. She’s a really smart lady, so when you come in acting like you’re god’s gift to the universe, that you’re the one that tops, “this guy (you) fucks” energy, she sees right through that act.

And she’s right. She’s entirely right. The first night you guys sleep together, she’s got you buried between her legs for way longer than she’s had anyone there because she wants to prove a point: you’re a people pleaser at your core. If she asks you to jump, you’ll then ask how high. Your dominant nature in public is all a front and she knows.

To be fair she does like it. You flirt so blatantly and boldly with her, but she knows. She knows. Miss Pauling also likes the body worship you can give her, focusing on her breasts and hips. But she’ll also do the same for you because she knows you’ll melt.

Giving praise to you is very easy. You obey her so well! She honestly expected more of a brat from you but you do everything she asks when she asks and more. On the off chance she has to discipline you, she’s so teasing. Loves to edge you and deny you your orgasm because how dare you disobey? You’re so much better than that, sweetheart.

She’s also very similar to Ezio I’m not having you mark her but she can mark you. She’ll put on her favorite lipstick, or if you’ve been especially good, let you choose your favorite shade and she’ll cover you in her lipstick kisses. You may not wash it off, they come off naturally unless she says otherwise. If people ask, explain. Go ahead. Use your big words. She’s looking up at you, how you tower over her, and smirking due to the influence she has over you.

#minors dni #masky x you #masky x reader #masky headcanons #ghost x you #ghost x reader #simon riley smut #simon ghost x reader #ezio auditore x reader #assassins creed x reader #miss pauling x reader #miss Pauling Headcanon #tf2 x reader #tf2 x you #creepypasta x y/n #creepypasta x reader

[navstuffs]

Carnevale

Pairing: Brotherhood!Ezio Auditore x GN!Reader

Summary: You and Ezio have some fun in a dark alley in Venezia during Carnevale.

Warnings: my own attempt at writing filth, MINORS DO NOT INTERACT, semi-public-sex, no use of y/n, reader is horny asf

Authors's Note: ITS CARNAVAL!! as brazilian, i dont think i can ever miss writing about Carnaval/Carnivàle/Carnevale/Carnival lol i decided to attempt writing smut bc this idea came to me while i was watching ppl celebrate plus my current obsession with ezio. hope you enjoy reading!

"Ssshhh..."

The whisper in your ear from the hooded man produces more chills in your skin than the cold night in Venezia. You know you have to stay quiet, but the moans coming out of your mouth get louder as Ezio's presses against you, biting your earlobe gently. You both had been waiting for this, you both have been desiring this for so long, it is just hard to keep shut.

"Sshhh..."

"Ezio..."

"I know, I know."

You notice the light of the fireworks occasionally exploding in the sky. You hear people celebrating, a lot of them too inebriated to care about another couple in a dark alley. No one could imagine Master Assassin Ezio Auditore is about to fuck a member of his own Brotherhood in the middle of Venice during Carnevale.

His hand grabs one of your legs, pulling it up and you are fully conscious of Ezio's erection rubbing deliciously against your crotch. Before you can moan again, he covers your mouth with his free hand. Instead of feeling insulted, your arousal grows even stronger. You rub against him in response and Ezio growls low.

Oh, that way you definitely wouldn't last and your pants were still on! Ezio seems to understand that, debating mentally if he should really continue in the middle of a dirty alley. He didn't want his first time with you to be so gross. To his response, you start taking your pants down.

"Are you sure?" He wonders while you nod, making sure he sees the assurance in your eyes. Or the urgency.

You had never been more sure of anything in your life. You wouldn't wait for another day of silly flirting, another day of secret kisses, another day of that sexual tension you had since you met him. You could see he desired you as much as you wanted him. It had to be here and now.

Your pants fall down and Ezio's eyes follow. You laugh internally watching him get almost hypnotized. His hand in your mouth traces your lips and you respond by sucking his fingers. Since you met Ezio he always kept himself calm and collected and now, you want to see him lose all control. That same hand makes its way down from your chest, rubbing one of your hard nipples. His hands continue going down as Ezio starts to kneel in front of you.

"You have to promise you will try to keep yourself quiet."

Without much choice, you nod. You feel Ezio's breath near your sex, making you tremble. The only thing keeping you standing up now is him and the wall. With your vision hazy, one of your hands grabs Ezio's hood down, as another goes straight to his hair, your body shaking with anticipation.

"Remember the promise," Ezio whispers, before giving you one slow and torturous lick. As if you need more tease coming from you.

"Bastardi," You mutter, biting your lips to keep yourself from moaning. You couldn't wait to pay him back. It was going to be a long night.

MASTERLIST

#ezio auditore x reader #ezio x reader #ezio auditore da firenze x reader #ezio auditore x you #ezio x you #ezio auditore imagine #assassins creed x reader #AM I UTTERLY ASHAMED BY THE END OF THIS FANFIC? YES #do i think i should be writing smut? AS WELL NO #am i currently OBSESSED WITH EZIO and i want some prompts? SUREEEEE

[a-not-so-clean-blog]

Ezio Auditore x gn reader

Reunited with a ghost

This takes place after Ezio has been helping the thieves guild for a year but before the apple is brought to Venezia. Completely sfw

1k words

It had been 6 years since the Auditore family was executed. 5 years since my heart died when I heard the last members of the family had been found and killed. 4 years since I learned to kill and I've trained every day since. Driven by revenge for the love I had lost.

And it's been 3 days since I saw a ghost.

A handsome face will attract any gaze even if it's hidden under a hood. However the scar on his lip was not hidden. I remember the fight that caused it, I was there by his side helping fight off de Pazzi's goons. It may have only been a glance but I know what I saw, who I saw. It took only a moment for him to get lost in the crowd.

I had come to Venezia to find a thieves guild notorious for their daring escapes and feats of movement. I came to learn and better myself. I haven't even been in the city a week before I went chasing a ghost instead of my goal. Days went on and I was no closer to finding my ghost. I needed to get back on mission and find the guild. Ezio was dead and even after all these years my grief still taunts me.

Finally I refocus and get myself back on task. At least now it didn't take me long to find who I was looking for.

Two people skillfully climb the side of a building. I see where they are heading and move to cut them off. After a rough introduction I was able to convince them to teach me some of their skills, but first I need to prove my worth. A few missions to prove myself and they agree to share their secrets. Steal some documents, distract some guards, and now to deliver a letter from one end of the city to the other.

I catch a glimpse of a white hood out of the corner of my eye and don't even hesitate to abandon my mission. I move along the roofs and make my way down to the streets. All the while making sure never to lose sight of that swift hooded figure. Down one street, then another, across a bridge, and into an alley I follow. Steadily getting closer. When I turn the corner I'm suddenly slammed into the wall. My head is spinning and the edge of my vision fades to black.

"Why do you follow me. Who sent you." The questions sounding more like harsh demands. It would have been easier to answer if the wind hadn't been knocked out of me, or if I wasn't face to face with a dead man.

A shaky hand reaches for the scar on his lip, stopping as I feel a blade press against my throat. ”The dead have no use for a blade." I can feel a stinging in my eyes as my vision blurs, but I dare not blink lest the man in front of me disappears again. "Ezio, it's you isn't it?" My voice is small as I try to keep myself together.

His hood hides reaction but I feel the blade pull away. The force holding me against the wall fades into a steady grasp of my shoulder.

"Y/n…?" His voice was much softer now. A familiar cadence completely different from the one that attacked me moments ago. "You look… you've changed."

It's true. I am much leaner and stronger than I was 6 years ago when he last saw me. The tears fall from my eyes and I can finally see his face clearly. Soft brown hair, bright intense eyes that take in every detail, and eyebrows knit into a concerned expression. Just how I remember him.

"I am so sorry bello, are you hurt?" His hands lightly pat me down as he gives me a once over. I can't help but let out a small laugh as he fusses over me.

"I'm better than I have been in years fantasma." I gently cup his face in my hands as he leans into my touch. "I did not think I would get to see you again in this life…but you're here now and that's all that matters."

He casts his eyes down and away from me. A look of guilt clear as day on his face. He takes my hands in his and takes them from his cheeks to hold in front of him. Before I can ask what's wrong he speaks up. "It Is too dangerous to be around me… there is a villa south of here where you can go-"

"You are a fool if you think I'm going to lose you again." I take my hands from his grasp and cross my arms. A look of stubborn conviction on my face. He opens his mouth to protest before I cut him off. "Ezio there is nothing you can say that can convince me that by your side isn't where I'm meant to be."

His expression softens but a look of confliction still lingers. I put my hand on his shoulder to prompt him to speak his mind. "I have done many things I am not proud of. I have hurt many people and foul luck follows me. I have already lost so many I care for, the last thing I want is for you to be hurt because of me." I can hear the sadness in his voice. Like a requiem for the dead and for me.

"Mi voglia nothing can hurt me more than thinking you were dead." My words are sincere and I can see he is losing the argument he is mentally having with himself. "Ezio?"

Suddenly he wraps his arms tightly around me and holds me close. I freeze for a moment before returning the embrace and burying my head in his hood. I don't know how long we stood there but I didn't care. Even if this was a dream I just wanted this moment to last a little longer. Eventually he pulled away but only far enough to look me in the eyes.

"What brought you to this city?" His tone was back to the suave devil I know and love.

"Avenging your death." I say bluntly but a smile slips into my lips.

"...oh" I almost laughed when he scrambled for a response.

"It was well worth the trip."

Bello: Handsome/pretty

Fantasma: ghost

Mi voglia: my longing/desire

CH 2

#Ezio Auditore #assassin's creed #ezio x reader #assassin's creed x reader #x gn reader #sfw #my writing #🤍

[allyymcl]

halloween with boys :))?

—𝗛𝗔𝗟𝗟𝗢𝗪𝗘𝗘𝗡 𝗪𝗜𝗧𝗛 𝗧𝗛𝗘 𝗠𝗖𝗟 𝗕𝗢𝗬𝗦 + 𝗧𝗛𝗘𝗜𝗥 𝗖𝗢𝗦𝗧𝗨𝗠𝗘𝗦

—pairing; ot5 x f!reader

—genre; fluff.

—warnings; none.

—a/n; thanks for requesting love! i still have another request, i promise im working on it! if you also want to request a hc, ill be glad to write it<3

—𝗖𝗔𝗦𝗧𝗜𝗘𝗟; vampire.

CASS IS SO EXCITED

ofc he would pretend he isn't

but secretly, he's been planing your couple costume a few weeks ago

i feel like he REALLY loves halloween

or maybe he just likes scaring people and having a reason to do it

anyway

he keeps doing it to nath and ken

they hate him for it

but he laughs his ass of as he tells how loud their screans were

when the big day comes, he would shyly confess you that he already got your costumes

you would laugh and call him cute

he would blush but then brush it off making fun of you

as he always does😤

castiel took you to a hallowen party

it had amazing atractions

you two went to a scary house

he OBLIGUED you to go

it was an excuse to hold you

he couldnt help it

after it finished

he laughed at you and called you a baby

anyway

he made it up tomyou by buying you a really cool shirt

overall: you would def have fun with cass during halloween.

—𝗡𝗔𝗧𝗛𝗔𝗡𝗜𝗘𝗟; police officer.

nath isn't a big fan

he thinks halloween is a nonsense holyday

but, he ends up celebrating it if you really like it

he would even agree to get a costume

and ofc you would MAKE HIM wear a police officer costume

and tbh he looked really hot

anyways, your plans at first were to stay home

but, some of your friends were throwing a halloween party, and you two were invited

he picked you up, and you two arrived to your friend's house

it was REALLY hard to convince him

and he acted as if he didnt wanted to go

but then he went crazy

drinking, dancing, even doing karaoke

you would film him and take a LOT of pics of him drunk while singing his favorite song

when he woked up the other day, he didnt remebered anything

so, you showed him the video

he was soo embarrased

let me tell you that you will have a hard time convicing him to go to a party w you next halloween.

—𝗟𝗬𝗦𝗔𝗡𝗗𝗘𝗥; mad hatter.

i think lys is kind of used to halloween because of castiel

he used to also drag him to celebrate his favorite holiday with him

thats why he cant deny you when you invite him to decorate pumpkins w you

its kind of cliché

but, he really likes it

you two made a whole pumpking thing with candles and all that

and, used it to decore the school as they were organizing a halloween party

he didnt know if he actually wanted to go

but castiel and you took him anyway

(altought it wasn't really hard for you to make him wear his costume)

he was kinda uncomfy at first

but then he ended up having fun

halloween felt different w you

i mean, he liked going with his best friend

but you were you

and you gaved halloween, a holyday he didnt liked much, a new a meaning

and, as long as it means spending time with you, lys loved halloween.

—𝗔𝗥𝗠𝗜𝗡; ezio auditore.

he really likes halloween

mostly because alex and him spend their whole time playing pranks

on

e v e r y o n e

ok, so

this is cannon

his costume is ezio

anyway, he doesnt really need an excuse to cosplay a character of a game he likes

but, it was an excuse to make YOU cosplay someone

he really had to work hard to convince you

but when he did, he was really happy

armin throwed a huge party at his house and invited everyone

and he OBLIGUED them to come cosplayed

and he def made fun of everyone

every single person

if castiel camed with a costume, or kentin

neither him or alexy would stop repeating it for the rest of their lifes

but it was different w you

he loved how pretty you looked

and he made sure you knew it

he complimented you the whole night and took a lot of pics

he made polaroid and gave it to you as your first halloween as a couple.

—𝗞𝗘𝗡𝗧𝗜𝗡; jacob black.

i think the fact that ken made you watch the whole saga of twilight w him its totally canon

in case you hadn't ofc

so, he decided to dress up as jacob

he kind of felt identified with his character

and, as a matter of a fact

he made you dress up as bella

he took a lot of pics too

and published them in every social media

he loved showing you off and how pretty you were that night

he liked that part of halloween

parties, costumes, the decoration..

the part he didn't liked much, was the prank part

the twins loved to make everyone angry by pranking them all the time

and let's just say kentin was his main target

but anyway, none of that really matters to him

because, since he met you

he wanted to spend this holydays with you

no matter wich one is

he loved you so much

thats why you made everything better for him.

#mcl headcanons #mcl boys #mcl high school life #mcl halloween #mcl castiel #mcl nathaniel #mcl lysander #mcl armin #mcl kentin #mcl mtl #mcl #mcl reactions #headcanons #mcl one shots #mcl imagines

[matt-does-stuff]

What mutations I think the (playable) assassins and templars would have

I got X-Men brainrot but remembered AC exists, so here’s my list on which Assassins/Templars as mutants and what their abilities would be Desmond Miles - Guy sees dead people for a living - I think he’d have some ParaNorman shit going on - Explains the incredibly vivid bleeding effect pretty well imo - He most likely needs to seek help for it but you know what it’s like being a fugitive from Templars

Altar Ibn-La’Ahad: - His mutation prevents him from touching water - I imagine him having some enhanced strength, maybe even a light healing factor (I’m sorry homie survived bleeding out) - Definitely has a higher pain tolerance than most (we already knew that)

Ezio Auditore: - Definitely an empath of some kind - Like to the point where he himself gets upset (more than he does canonically) if someone’s in distress, and can immediately tell something’s wrong with no indication - Heightened agility and endurance - I will not be elaborating, you saw how many years he lasted as an Assassin

Edward Kenway: - This man’s mutation would be some shit like attraction to metals or something, given his luxurious life after retiring from piracy, and his want for wealth - That man sniffed out enough money to live in a mansion in London - Also I think he’d have a stronger resistance to alcohol, so he has to drink more to get drunk, but also won’t get alcohol poisoning so easily

Haytham Kenway: - This man has some telepathy, at least to sway people’s opinions - He can’t control it all too well, it just happens - Hence he easily gains the trust or affections of a lot of people - There are some people who would be more resilient to his persuasion, he can’t really do anything about it

Connor: - My guy literally feels the wellbeing of the p l a n e t - Like he will tell you how the plants are feeling or some bs like that - Idk but I feel he’d be able to predict natural disasters

Shay Cormac - I feel like this is a copout but this guy’s luck is 10 (fallout perk measurement) - Either that or he can literally manipulate reality in his favour - Like how tf do you think he caught Charles Dorian exactly when he was alone and looking for his son - And no one even batted an eye until he collapsed AFTER Shay had already left

Arno Dorian - Arno would be able to detect people’s life signs from a certain radius - I’m literally putting sense to the eagle vision through walls thing by saying he can feel them - Like he could tell if someone was sick, dying, actually alive (if perceived dead), etcetera - I feel like he gets incredibly sad when an innocent person dies

Jacob Frye - Invulnerability, or at least a heightened resistance to injury - You could throw this man from a 10-story building - Trust me he’ll live - He’s very emotional though - You see all that physical resilience? - It’s to make up for his lack of emotional resilience - You’ve seen him get upset - I’m right and you know it

Evie Frye - Channelling Ozymandias - If you’ve seen/read Watchmen you know what I mean - This woman would have a VERY heightened intellect - That doesn’t make her immune to stupidity - She’s just smarter than e v e r y o n e - I don’t make the rules

I haven’t played any of the others, so you’re not getting them Get noobed (jk I’ll update this once I get around to playing them)

#assassins creed #assassins creed headcanons #xmen #what am I doing with my life #does anyone give a shit abt ac or xmen anymore?

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Requested? No

Ship - Embers!Shao Jun x Auditore!Male reader

Oneshot - Comfort Love

Rating - Mature

Fluff, Strong Language and Lemon

Description - After Shao came to the Auditore homestead and while staying at the homestead she talks to the oldest Auditore child, Y/n. After Shao and Y/n confess their feelings to each other they then have sex. Later Ezio walk in on them sleeping but knows what they did but leaves it for the morning but he does tell Sofia.

[Shao's POV]

It's been a few days since you've arrived at the Auditore homesteading but you're settling in fine.

You're just talking to Flavia Auditore the second oldest by her older brother, Y/n.

Shao: So Flavia...

Flavia: Yes?

Shao: How old is your brother?

Flavia: He's 19... Why?

Shao [Curious]: 19? That's the same age I am... Was he born in 1505 by any chance?

Flavia [Curious]: Sí... So you're the same age as Y/n?

Shao: Yeah. I've haven't met him yet though.

Flavia: I can bring him her if you two want to meet each other properly.

Shao: Alright... Go get him.

Flavia [Excited]: Be right back!

Flavia runs to Y/n and see him petting one of the horses and brings him to you but before she leaves she tells him something before going into the homestead.

Y/n: Hey...

Shao: Hi, I'm guessing you're Y/n?

Y/n: Yeah, Shao right?

Shao [Struggling]: Sí...

Y/n: Still struggling with Italian?

Shao: Yeah... So confusing.

Y/n: I can help you if you want... I was raised on it.

Shao [Nods]: Alright, but Y/n?

Y/n: Sí?

Shao: I need to tell you something later, ok?

Y/n: Yeah ok.

Few hours later, [Y/n's POV]

You been teaching Shao Italian for the last few hours, slowly but surely she's getting the hang of it.

Y/n: There you got it.

Shao: Thanks for helping. But Y/n?

Y/n: Sí, what is it?

Shao: It might be better if I show you...

Y/n: Ok [Nods] Ok

Shao leans in to you and starts kissing you but you lean in too and start kissing Shao but soon the kiss becomes heated and you push Shao down but before it continues you break away and you both catches you're breath and you say to her.

Y/n: Want to take this to my room before we get caught?

Shao: [Nods] Yeah...

Y/n: Hold on.

You pick up and carry Shao; she yelps when she got picked by you and carry her to your room and you close it.

You and Shao begin to make out again but also stripping yourselves from each other's clothing and you nip at a certain spot on Shao's neck making her release a moan from her.

Shao: [Moans]... Right there, Y/n... [Moans]

You continue your motions at the same spot but undos Shao's bra; showing her small but somewhat big breasts. You remove you mouth from where you were nipping Shao at and beginning groping Shao's breasts with your hands and nipples with your mouth naking her moans go high pitch but you cover her mouth quickly saying.

Y/n: Shh... Don't want anyone to know what we were doing in here, right?

Shao: Sí.

Y/n: Bene... Now stay quiet.

Shao nods and you continue to drive her crazy until both her breasts and nipples are bright red. You grip Shao's panties abd you look at her saying.

Y/n: You sure you want this?

Shao: Yes... Very much so. Just pull out before you cum.

Y/n: Alright.

You pull Shao's panties off showing you a full view of her pussy and you also pull off you underwear with your dick showing.

Shao: Fuck...

Y/n: Shh... We'll take it slow. Let me put it in.

Shao: Ok, [Nods].

You thrust into Shao with your dick making her groan and whine in discomfort and pleasure; breaking her virgin walls.

You wait until she's comfortable and gives you single to start thrusting into her. She nods singling you to move and you do, making her moan in pleasure.

While thrusting into her you take her right nipple into your mouth. Shao's eyes roll back into her head with her release close.

Shao: [Moans] Y/n I'm gonna... [Moans] Cum!

Y/n: Go ahead, baby girl...

Shao cums at the nickname you gave her throwing her over the edge. You're not to far behind Shao, you pull out last second and Shao sucks you off making you release in her mouth and she swallows your cum.

You pull the covers to let yourself and Shao sleep but before sleep consumes you and Shao; you both kiss goodnight.

[Ezio's POV]

You and Sofia just put Flavia asleep and you haven't seen much of Y/n or Shao today not since at least dinner at 4 and it's now 10:55, you turn to Sofia and say.

Ezio: Sofia what don't you head to bed I'll check Y/n's room to see if either Y/n and/ or Shao is there.

Sofia: Alright Ezio, See you in the morning.

You head to Y/n's room with the door closed and you start to open it saying.

Ezio: Weird, Y/n usually has his door open a crack maybe he's out for tonight-

You cut yourself off to see Y/n and Shao in bed sleeping but you look down at the floor seeing clothes scattered about. They both fuckedb no doubt about that, you and them are having a serious talk in the morning but for now your gonna let them sleep.

You head to yours and Sofia's room and you lie down and fall asleep wonsering what transpired to the gaving sex with each other.

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#5

Hello! Hope you're staying hydrated ♡ Can I request a fluffy scenario of Howl and reader in a flower garden? Reader decides to make different flower accessories to give to Howl (flower crown, bracelet, rings, etc.) Hope you have a great timezone and stay safe!!

Thank you for the kind words! I've had a headache since 6AM (now 9PM:( ) so I've been drinking plenty today! And this is such a sweet scenario, I couldn't wait to write it! Also if picking flowers with Howl had a soundtrack, it would be Strawberry Blonde on repeat and I can't elaborate, it just makes sense in my head.

Wildflowers

The sun beat down on your back, warming you through your white summer dress but not unpleasantly so. The dress had been chosen for you by Howl and was covered in a micro-floral print of dusty pink roses, violet forget-me-nots and their little green leaves. It hugged your chest and became loose below your breasts. The neckline was square and the sleeves puffed around your upper arms, stopping just shy of your elbows.

Your fingers were wrapping oxeye daisies, Queen Anne's lace and bachelor's buttons into a crown which you reached over to set upon Howl's dark, braided hair. You smiled proudly at your work, little violets woven into his small braids that you had woven yourself.

He turned around to face you with a smile tugging at his lips.

"How do I look?" He teased, leaning forwards so that your noses brushed against each other, breath fanning gently against your lips.

"Like a flower prince." You replied with a grin, closing the distance between the two of you as you sweetly pressed your lips to his, feeling his fingers come to rest beneath your skin you pulled back and began plucking up more flowers with your fingers, picking out some buttercups and beginning to weave them into a simple ring.

Meanwhile, Howl laid down with his head resting on your lap, making you smile down at him and he held his hand up to block the sun from his eyes so that he could look up at you, his other hand coming up so that the backs of his fingers could gently graze against the softness of your cheek.

You didn't miss the adoration in his eyes as he looked upon you and you returned the look in full, taking his hand from your cheek to try and slide the floral ring onto his finger. However, Howl stopped you and took the little ring from your hand, sliding it onto your finger instead.

"Perhaps I can get you a real one, one day." He mused and you felt your breath catch in your throat, heart fluttering in your chest like the wings of the butterflies in your stomach, "Gold or silver... Y/n Pendragon..." You felt your fingertips tremble in excitement, unable to hide the wide smile that rested upon your lips.

"Do you mean it?" You asked in a whisper and his face softened, assuring you of his love with a single look.

"Of course I do..." And he chuckled lightly at the force which you used to dive down and cup his cheeks, lips crashing onto his passionately with the smell of the sweet wildflowers surrounding the two of you.

780 notes - Posted April 1, 2022

#4

My favourite part of Hadestown is straight up how Orpheus, being told to leave, just goes “I’ll sing a song so good, it’ll fix your marriage”

844 notes - Posted July 4, 2022

#3

hello!! would i be able to request a howl x reader smut with comfort sex + howl being a soft dom? ty!!

Of course you can! I also got your other message about making this headcanons, don't worry xx

NSFW below cut

You didn't handle stress well. At all. As your lover, Howl knew this well.

So, during these times, he made sure to be extra attentive to you.

Touches against your waist, lower back, hands petting your head, doing more of the chores for you until whatever task that was stressing you out had been completed.

He took careful care to pamper you: bringing you meals as you worked, encouraging you (sometimes quite firmly) to drink enough water, when you woke, he would pick out your outfit for you while you got out of bed, he'd pull you away from your work at mealtimes and then make sure that you took a break after eating.

And you adored the care that he showered you with, it make you feel truly loved and loved and looked after.

He was successful in helping to relieve you of some of your stress, making it much easier for you to manage.

And he never let you stay up late into the night working, insisting that a poor night's sleep would only make your next day feel so much worse.

Oh and when you're finding it hard to fall asleep with how stressed you are?

He's coaxing you to stop tossing and turning with his body pinning yours down, ringed fingers skimming down your sides

He leaves little room for you to argue with how convincing he is

He's shushing you gently, holding you down into whatever position he's lifted you in "Let me do all the work... You're doing great... Being so good for me..."

And really when he's sweet-talking you like that, you can't find it in you to argue, especially not when it feels like a reward after your day of working

And when your tense muscles simply won't relax, you don't fail to notice the little wave of what feels like electricity flowing through your blood and then causing you to unwind with a relieved sigh.

No, he was not opposed to using magic to make sure that his lover could get the relaxation they deserve

Howl strikes me as the type to want to bury his head between your thighs, ESPECIALLY if you're holding his hair back for him: pull it, stroke it, hold it back into a ponytail, whatever you do with it, he'll reward your touch

When he's leaning over you, you curl your fingers around the golden chain of his necklace and tug ever so softly on it in a silent plead for him to lean down and kiss you

Praise, praise, praise!

He wants you to really feel the rewards of your hard work (there's nothing worse than stressing and working and stressing and feeling like you're getting nothing in return) so he makes sure that you know how proud he is of you, how much he admires your hard work and your drive to succeed

He'll start soft and gentle but really the aim here is to please you and wear you out simultaneously so he only gets harsher in pace as the night carries on

Telling you more sweet things such as "You're taking me so well", "Taking your reward so well", "Let me look after you"

He wants to make sure that you never feel that your efforts go unnoticed because he knows that you would never allow him to feel such a way

1,023 notes - Posted April 11, 2022

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notes: a request from @redeemer46 'some down and dirty Alucard smut would be equally appreciated. One shot if you have the time.' My love for fangs really jumped out in this one AHAHA and I'm glad to have the chance to write a chase scene with him - who would pass up the opportunity to be disadvantaged in a chase with a vampire? Not me &lt;3

pairing: Adrian 'Alucard' Tepes x Reader

word count: 5.7k

warnings: NSFW content, smut, fang kink, hand kink, praise kink, riding, missionary

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A chase through the castle

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1,053 notes - Posted July 1, 2022

My #1 post of 2022

Hello, it's me again 💀

Can I have something NSFW with Thranduil x Human!Reader + “Does it make you nervous when I stare?”?

Thank you!

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1,221 notes - Posted June 27, 2022

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[serotonincemetery]

Leonardo Da Vinci x Reader

You quickly walked out of the Villa Auditore from after some sparring with your brothers and made your way to Leonardo's studio. you were about to just open the door, but only remembered that he keeps telling you to knock. You sigh and knock before hearing a few things fall to the floor with a clatter and a weary voice saying "Coming! Hold on a minute!" That recognizable voice obviously belonged to the artist held up in this house.

You stood there as you heard muffled footsteps coming to the door quickly. You were about to knock on the door again just to bother Leonardo, but he opened the door before you could. Which upset you a little bit. "Ah! (Y/N) it's good to see you again!" He said with a smile as he hugged you, you hugged back. "Where are my manners?" He asked himself. "Come in!" He said warmly as he stepped aside to let you walk in. He closed the door behind you and went back to his desk with different invention designs.

"What are you working on Leonardo?" You ask as you walk over and look at the many blueprints on his desk. "These seem intricate, what could you ever need it for?" You asked as you tilted your head a bit as you looked at him. He looked up at the right moment to see your head tilt and it made his heart flutter.

"It's just some designs I am working on, it is going to take years to get a final product, anyways, what brings you here?" He asks with a kind smile as he stands up straight(He isn't tho) and looks at you.

"I just wanted to come by, and I finished sparring with Ezio and Federico." You say with a shrug. "And I haven't seen you in a while, I miss hanging around you." You beam, hopefully not giving yourself away.

Leonardo chuckles and says. "The Auditore brothers, Federico, Ezio, (Y/N), and Petruccio." He smiles. "One question, who won?" He asked with a small chuckle. You laugh.

"Not me, Federico went after me first and knocked me on my ass and had my arms behind my back and my face in the gravel." You laugh. "Ezio got Federico off me, those two fought as I ran and hid under Father's desk" You start laughing uncontrollably, Leonardo starts to laugh with you.

"Did you sneak away to hide here?" He asked after his laughing died down. You look away with a red embarrassed hue crossing your face, he had it all figured out. Leonardo chuckled and shook his head. "You are a strange man (Y/N), strange indeed" He said as he walked around his desk and ruffled your hair.

You huffed and backed up as he stopped and smiled. Before you could say anything there was loud knocking on the front door. Two people knocking. "Come on little fratello! Come out, Father wants us home and we need to finish our sparring because you got away!" You heard Federico say.

"Come on little Brother, Petruccio wants you and me to get him feathers also." Ezio says. You tense knowing that Ezio is just using Petruccio as an excuse to get you to come home.

Leonardo looked at you. "Go out the window in the back, I shall cover for you" He whispered to you as he motioned to the curtain. You smiled and gave him a quick hug before running quickly and quietly to the curtain and gently pushed it to the side to make sure there was no noise. "Coming!" Leonardo said loudly and made it seem like he stumbled over a few things and went to the door. You quickly left out the window as your feet gently touch the pavement. You heard Leonardo say that you weren't even there. That you haven't even shown up.

"You're kidding?" Federico asked. "He hasn't shown up at all?" He questioned.

"No, I am afraid not, I have not seen him since last week when he came by" Leonardo lied.

You had to refrain from chuckling. You looked around for a place to hide, you saw a ladder and you immediately crept over and quietly went up the ladder and onto the roof. You weren't on Leonardo's roof but the one next to it. You had little experience in freerunning so you just sat down and waited for Leonardo on the roof of the house next to his house.

It seemed like an eternity but you could hear your name being called. You stood up and looked around and saw a patch of Leonardo's roof open up with him there looking out. You had the face of surprise as he chuckled. "Come over here" He said as he got up and closed the hatch behind him. You scoped out the gap between houses and it was a semi wide gap.

"Leonardo! Im not going to make that!" You whisper-shouted while pointing at the gap.

Leonardo laughed, he turned and opened the hatch and went in and came back out a few seconds later with a wooden board. "Here I will set this down and you can walk across" He said as he set down the narrow board across the gap.

You sighed angrily. "Giuro su Dio se cado ti colpirò in testa!" You whisper-shouted. You set your first foot on the board. You were about to another foot on but the setting sun glared in your eyes. You used a free hand to block the glaring sun as you put another foot on and shuffled your way across. You muttered curses in your mother tongue. You had two steps left as you started to wobble. You ended up losing your footing and falling at an angle. Your hands caught the rim of the shingled roof as the rest of your body dangled.

Leonardo quickly shuffled over as you pulled yourself up. He helped pull you the rest of the way up. You rolled over and laid on the angled roof with a relieved sigh. "Are you alright?" Leonardo asked. You rolled your head over to look at him with a small huff. He chuckled. "Mi dispiace" He chuckled while smiling at you. "Is there anything I can do to help? Or make you not as upset at me?" He asked

Feeling a bit bold, you immediately replied, maybe a bit too quickly. "You can kiss it better" You blurted out before realizing what you said. You blushed and stuttered out. "W-Wait! Sorry I was thinking out loud! You d-don't have—" You were cut off by Leonardo getting closer to you and kissing your cheek.

Both you and him blushed 10 shades of pink and red. "Did that help?" He asked, with a slight teasing tone in his voice. "Or did I need to do it again?" He chuckled after your eyes widened. You did not expect this, in all honesty.

"N-No you don't need to" You said with a small stutter. He chuckled before laying down on the roof next to you.

"Suit yourself" He joked. You reddened. "All jokes aside, (Y/N).." He started. "I really adore you, your aloofness, that small tilt when you always question something, how you redden when I make a comment about you, I like how you jumble your words when I tease you about the smallest things. I have been trying to hide my feelings for a while now and I can't hold them anymore. I adore you (Y/N) and I would love to spend all my time with a man with your persistence and astonishing personality." He said as his face reddens.

You were in shock. "I-I adore you too Leonardo, for too long" You say with a cheeky smile. He smiles and pulls you in for a hug as you hug back. I love you so much you don't even know. You thought. "So, if you mind me asking, what was that blueprint that looked like the wings of a bat?" You ask with a smile.

Leonardo's face lit up. "Oh! It's just a small diagram of something I will be working on, it has the wings span of 6 and a half feet for the first prototype, it should be able to make a man fly! I think it would be amazing, if the first prototype were to work, I might be able to make it bigger and even-" You listened to him ramble, it was amazing to you how someone could be so passionate about something, especially something this astonishing! You listened to him ramble most of the night while watching the stars and the moon, with each twinkle you started to fall asleep, you listened to the man ramble into the early morning until you didn't remember anything.

Leonardo knew you were tired so he took no offence to when you fell asleep on him. As you slept he played with your (H/L) (H/C) hair with a small smile. You slept with small snores and eventually he joined you as he soon fell asleep with you sleeping on his stomach and his arms wrapped around you. Before you fell asleep, you knew you were The luckiest man alive.

(I coulda written this a bit better but I think it turned out pretty good

-Fratello-Brother

-Mi Dispiace-Im sorry

-Giuro su Dio se cado ti colpirò in testa!- I swear to God if I fall I'll hit you in the head!

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[omgrachwrites]

High Adventure - Ezio Auditore

Pairing: Ezio Auditore x Reader

Summary: When you hear the news of your awful fiance's death, you travel to Tuscany to meet the man that took his life, and saved yours in return.

Warnings: fluff, angst, mentions of abuse, mentions of death

Words: 1379

Translations: Nipote - Nephew

Buon pomeriggio - Good Afternoon

A/N: So, this is just a short little something I cooked up when I was playing AC II, I am so sorry if I've butchered Ezio's character, and I'm so sorry if the Italian is wrong! Please let me know what you think please enjoy, I love you all! xxx

It was a beautiful day in Firenze, or at least that was what it looked like from the intricately designed windows of your families’ grand house. With a small sigh and a longing look, you gazed out the window at the endless blue sky. You ached for the days when you could walk the streets of the beautiful city until your heart was content. Now, you hardly had a moment to yourself, you were either with your fiancé or you were preparing from your wedding.

Out of the corner of your eye, you saw your mother glance over at you with a small smile. You wondered if she knew that you had been sneaking out of the city in the early hours of the evening and returning in the morning before anyone had awoken. You needed to learn how to protect yourself, your future husband was a tyrant. But no, your mother couldn’t know, if she’d even had the smallest inkling then you would be locked in the tower until your wedding day.

“Y/N?” your father called from the hallway, startling you out of your daydream.

“Papa? Is everything alright?” you asked, getting to your feet right away.

Your father’s eyes were soft and sympathetic, and his hair was dishevelled like he’d been running his fingers through it, “no, everything is not alright. I need to speak with you.”

Your mother almost got to her feet but your father stopped her with a wave of his hand, “just Y/N and I.”

You thought it was odd but you didn’t comment on it as you followed your father out of the room. He paced up and down the length of the hallway, looking distressed before he finally glanced up at you.

“I don’t know of a kinder way to say it, but,” he hesitated, taking a deep breath, “Vieri is dead.”

Your stomach jolted and your heart leapt for joy – as awful as it sounded. You were free, you didn’t have to marry the monster who had torn your innocence from you so cruelly, “what?” you gasped, you were so shocked that somebody had managed to kill him. The Pazzi had always seemed so invincible, “who killed him?”

Your father rested a hand on your cheek, “it was Mario Auditore.”

You fought hard to keep your face neutral, Mario Auditore had been the one teaching you how to fight, Mario was the only one who knew what Vieri had done to you. You also knew that the Pazzi had killed his brother and two of his three nephews. Though, you hadn’t been training with Mario of late, he’d been much too busy with his nephew, who you’d never met.

“I’m so sorry, my darling,” your father tried to pull you into his arms but you held him back. You had to go to the villa in Tuscany.

“I’m sorry, Papa but I just need some time alone,” without waiting for an answer, you ran out of the house and into the warm sunlit streets.

You couldn’t stop the smile that spread across your lips as you ran through the streets, not giving a care about the looks you were getting from strangers. You felt free, for the first time in about a year, you felt well and truly free. You didn’t stop running until you reached the stables and with burning legs, you mounted a chestnut horse and rode all the way to Tuscany.

As you reached the villa, you all but vaulted off the horse and ran into the town, you got a lovely surprise as you walked through the town. The town was much more lively and some of the crumbling buildings had been renovated, it was clear that Mario’s nephew had helped to restore them.

As you walked through the courtyard, you nodded a greeting to one of Mario’s associates and noticed that he was speaking with a very handsome man. You found Mario in his study as usual and as soon as you saw him, you couldn’t help but call out to him.

“You did it, Mario! You killed, Vieri!” the older, weathered man smiled at you kindly as he shook his head, his eyes twinkling,

“I wish that I had delivered the final blow but I’m afraid that honour belongs to my nipote, Ezio,” he gestured at something over your shoulder.

With a raised eyebrow, you turned around and found yourself face to face with the handsome man that you had seen in the courtyard. Ezio was very handsome with warm eyes and there was a scar down his lip and you vaguely wondered how he got it.

“Buon pomeriggio,” Ezio grinned as he lifted your hand to his lips, pressing a small kiss to the top of it as he kept eye contact with you. You just knew that he was a favourite of the ladies.

“Ezio, this is Y/N Y/L/N,” Mario started, “she was intended to be Vieri de’ Pazzi’s bride.”

At once, the smile on Ezio’s face dropped and he looked down at the floor as a muscle fluttered in his jaw and you didn’t miss the deep look of guilt that flashed across his face, “I am sorry for your loss.”

With a smile, you cupped his rough jaw and he looked at you, there was some sort of wounded look in his eyes, “you killed him, thank you, you saved my life,” you whispered before you pulled him into a hug, resting your cheek against his chest, listening to the deep thump of his heart. You felt his body tense before he relaxed and he wrapped his arms around you.

Mario cleared his throat which forced you and Ezio away from each other, you gave each other sheepish smiles as Mario chuckled, “how about you show Y/N around the new and improved town?”

“Of course, Uncle,” Ezio bowed his head and offered you his arm, “shall we?” he grinned cheekily, raising an eyebrow.

You giggled as you placed your arm in Ezio’s, “lead the way.”

The blazing sun was high in the cloudless sky, casting the villa and the town in a golden light, it looked so beautiful. You were worried about who your parents were going to push you to marry but that was a worry for another day, golden afternoons shouldn’t be spent plagued with worries.

“I’m so sorry for the loss of your father and brothers, Ezio,” you sighed as you looked up at his handsome profile.

With a sigh, he ran a hand through his long dark hair before he offered you a small smile, the edges of his eyes crinkling, “thank you, I miss them very much. But, with Vieri dead my soul can rest a little easier. Though, my work is far from over in fact, it’s only just begun.”

You smiled as you could hear children playing in the distance and you could smell the growing fruit in the nearby villages, “I think you’re doing the whole world a service.”

Ezio grinned and ducked his head but you could still see his blush, “so why are you happy that Vieri is dead? Was he awful to you?”

You bit your lip as you almost felt a dark shadow settle over the both of you and you almost shuddered at the awful memories, “he was awful, as awful as you could ever imagine a man to be.”

Ezio pulled his arm from yours and rested his hand on the small of your back, rubbing his thumb in comforting circles, “I am so sorry.”

You forced a smile as you looked at the assassin, “it’s all over with now isn’t it. Though, I’m worried about who my parents will pick next for a suitor,” you sighed.

Ezio looked pensive as you passed by a giggling group of whores, “why don’t you come with me on my journey?”

You almost laughed out loud, you had hardly been out of Tuscany but you couldn’t go with a perfect stranger, no matter how much the thrill of adventure called you, “we’ve known each other for all of five minutes.”

Ezio shrugged, “just think about it, Y/N.”

“I will, I will think about it, Ezio Auditore,” you might have sounded crazy but you were ready for a high adventure.

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[unprofessional-bard]

A Small Surprise

Unprofessional Bard's Masterlist

Request: Could you write a fluffy Ezio (Assassin's Creed) x Wife! Reader oneshot, where Reader finds out that she is pregnant and she surprised with Ezio by giving a knitted pair of baby booties?

Pairing: Ezio Auditore x Female!Reader

Warnings: Just fluff.

Summary: I think the request itself is pretty self explanatory 😅

Word Count: 1.365

Author's Note: Okay so I know many of you would've preferred if I wrote words like 'sweetheart' or 'my love' in Italian, but unfortunately I don't speak Italian. I mean, I speak French to some level and it could be about the same thing when it comes to masc./femininity of the words, but I don't want to confuse anyone! So I just put in an Animus text in there :")))

Enjoy!

{ File Translated From Italian }

Cool breeze, warm weather and a full moon rising over the green and yellowing fields of Florence; simple yet important things Ezio thought he'd never see again on many occasions throughout his journeys from Italia to Anatolia and back. Although the city bared bad memories for the assassin, he also had the most important and precious ones there: His whole childhood, for starters, the foundations of his family and friends...

And now, something much more.

"(Y/N)?"

No reply, you were probably asleep. He closed the door and grabbed the candle which was slowly melting down on the small table right next to the entrance, which you must've lit for him. He'd been in the city for the day, handling groceries and paying a visit to Claudia while you stayed home and did chores. Only away for hours, still in the same city, yet he had missed you like crazy. Plus, there was also the voice in the back of his head, worrying him and telling him something bad must've happened to you. After his life as an assassin and making a lot of enemies, even though they were no more, he instinctively worried.

He quietly made his way up to the second floor where your shared room was and saw lights coming from the small gap under the door. He quietly knocked on the door and entered, only to find you laying on the bed with a book in your hand.

"Ezio," You smiled and immediately put the book aside. He sighed in relief and a warm smile stretched across his lips. He walked over to you, after placing his candle on the table on his side, and placed a kiss on your forehead, before sitting down beside you and giving you a quick peck on the lips.

"I missed you," He took your hand in his and kissed the back of it, then your knuckles. His lips were soft on your skin: "I missed you a lot, my sweet."

"Me too," You smiled lazily at him. "Go, get undressed and come back to bed."

"As you wish, princess," Ezio gave you a cocky grin and got off the bed.

"Princess?" You chuckled. "I think I'm a little old for that now, love."

"What can I say?" He spoke, his voice deep. "Anything to please my queen."

You chuckled, then watched him disappear into another room connected to your bedroom and took it as the perfect opportunity to pull out the little surprise you'd been working on the whole day from under your bed. You pushed yourself down until you were laying on your back and placed the small boots on your belly. Right before he walked back in, you closed the blanket over your body until it reached your armpits and, without realising, held your breath.

"How was your day?" You heard him ask you once he walked in, he was now wearing his white shirt and pants only.

"Oh, it was good, you know," You replied nonchalantly, a big, nervous smiled on your face. "I was working on something and now it's finished."

"Hm?" He hummed curiously, then climbed into bed. "Can I see it?"

"Sure," Your voice wavered in excitement. "It's actually for you- partly. Think of it as a surprise... Lift the blanket."

A mischievous smirk stretched across Ezio's face: "Oh, well, is that why you're hiding behind the covers?"

You nodded and beamed at him. He could tell you were acting a little strange, but he assumed it was because of this surprise you had for him. Thinking of it as undergarments, Ezio leaned in to place a kiss on your lips; a soft one, which made your toes curl. Despite his age, Ezio still had the energy and enthusiasm to give you the pleasure of your life- small remnants from his youth.

"Open it," You gestured the blanket after reluctantly pulling back from his lips, biting your own as you grinned at him.

He gave you an intrigued look - he was partly on top of you, so despite his head looking right down at you, his body was pressed to your side. He then slowly removed the blankets, your eyes never leaving his face. Finally, as soon as he saw the items resting on your belly, his mischievous expression turned into an utterly shocked one. You heard a hushed gasp leave his lips and saw his brown eyes widen. Ezio let go of the breath he was holding, then gulped, sitting up as he picked up the boots: "(Y/N)..."

"Surprise..." You said, voice barely above a whisper.

He quietly studied the boots in his palms, he was shocked as if he was seeing the temple goddess -this vision or whatever it was- for the first time many years ago. He finally looked into your eyes, then gently -oh, so gently- placed a hand on your belly. He was holding his breath.

He noticed he had to make sure you knew he was absolutely thrilled and excited about the news, for your face grew worried. Before you could say anything, he leaned in for another kiss- a passionate, slow, lovely kiss that made you melt.

"How long- I mean-" Ezio tried to ask after pulling back, roses blossoming on his cheeks.

"I'm not quite sure," You confessed, relaxing at his positive reaction. "Haven't been to the midwife yet."

"We can go-? Tomorrow, how about tomorrow, hm?" He grinned unintentionally as he rubbed your belly.

"Sure, okay," You nodded and chuckled at his softened behaviour. "You're happy, right?"

"Happy?" Ezio gave you an incredulous look, his eyes glowing. Was he about to cry? "You're a true jester, my love."

You giggled and lightly slapped his shoulder as he lowered himself to lay his head on your abdomen: "You could be severely punished to degrade a queen, you know." He let out another brief laugh, then a content sigh as he hugged your frame, while you placed your fingers through his hair and started to caress it slowly: "Everything's going to be better. Better than they already were."

"Yes," He agreed. His body heat caused you to remove the blanket to the empty spot beside you. He then got up, extinguished the candles on both his and your side, then went back to lay on your belly: "Are you comfortable, like this?"

"Yes," You hummed and closed your eyes with a small smile on your lips. He laid still as you combed strands of his graying hair away from his face in a calming manner. "I love you, Ezio."

"I love you too, my sweet." He lifted your night gown until the soft skin below his face got revealed, then placed a kiss on the spot right next to your bellybutton.

Ezio was the best thing that had happened to you. You'd been friends ever since you were small children, you always had a silly little crush on him but ever since he saw Cristina, you had decided it was not worth the try- he seemed so in love... After his father and brothers were killed and he fled to Monteriggioni, you and your family were harassed for protecting and being friends with them, but you never gave him up and, when he came back, he helped all of you escape to his uncle's commune.

Interesting, how fate worked. He was gone for so long, oftentimes you thought about not being able to see him again - you didn't care if he was your lover or not at one point, you just wanted to see him alive and well. After everything that you both went through, everything he did; all the places he'd visited and the women he'd been with, even after his visit to Istanbul (that was what his friend Yusuf called the city and Ezio couldn't bring himself to use any other name, and you respected that), he still somehow ended up in your arms. You'd waited for so long, gave up hope on multiple occasions despite what Claudia always told you, but you still waited. You couldn't love anyone else like you loved Ezio Auditore.

Well, the wait proved not to be a waste of time after all.

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