"I know they do get out of hand, but they're still my family!" {Multiship, Crossover, oc and canon friendly!} This is an Independent Assassin's Creed Oc rp blog
"Is that so? In that case, by all means, I'll take your coat until we get indoors." Daniella hummed as she wrapped the coat around her shoulders, snuggling up against the warmth that finally came onto her shoulders.
"Thank you, Arno, I'm starting to feel a lot better with your coat on," Daniella smiled her thanks, appreciating the newfound warmth that ended her shivering.
"Do you plan on going on more trips with Alexandre? Any planned this year?"
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(Sorry I took long!! I hope this is ok!)
The day started out normal, for Daniella at least. Nothing strange had happened once she woke up, aside from odd, forgettable dreams and the newfound chill in her room. Nothing too serious, at least.
Although it seemed foggy, it didn’t seem like it would rain, so the maiden decided to go outdoors to run some errands. Unfortunately, in the middle of the day, it started to rain.
“Ugh, no…” The young woman grumbled to herself as the raindrops fell on her. Despite her efforts on trying to get out of the rain, she, indeed, soaked up. And with soaked clothes, she began to feel cold.
With that, she headed back to change her clothes and to warm up, and on the way, she found a figure a few steps away from her. A familiar one at that.
“Caught in the rain as well?” She called out to him.
"It's unfortunate that despite all these layers, I still managed to look like I've jumped into the ocean... and feel like it too..." she went to his side as she spoke, hugging herself as she shivered due to her cold dress sticking to her body. The cold air did no more damage than the wet dress itself. "I am soaked in this dreadful weather. I didn't think it would rain this badly when it was just foggy earlier."
She sincerely had not thought of the weather too much, not that she hadn't acknowledged the typical weather of France. She just hadn't thought much of the fog when she had went out, distracted by her own thoughts.
"I'd gladly accept, I really don't want to catch a cold, but I can't help but feel concern for you. Would you be alright without your coat? I don't want you to catch a cold, especially when I myself could have brought an umbrella before going out."
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(Sorry I took long!! I hope this is ok!)
The day started out normal, for Daniella at least. Nothing strange had happened once she woke up, aside from odd, forgettable dreams and the newfound chill in her room. Nothing too serious, at least.
Although it seemed foggy, it didn’t seem like it would rain, so the maiden decided to go outdoors to run some errands. Unfortunately, in the middle of the day, it started to rain.
“Ugh, no…” The young woman grumbled to herself as the raindrops fell on her. Despite her efforts on trying to get out of the rain, she, indeed, soaked up. And with soaked clothes, she began to feel cold.
With that, she headed back to change her clothes and to warm up, and on the way, she found a figure a few steps away from her. A familiar one at that.
“Caught in the rain as well?” She called out to him.
The day started out normal, for Daniella at least. Nothing strange had happened once she woke up, aside from odd, forgettable dreams and the newfound chill in her room. Nothing too serious, at least.
Although it seemed foggy, it didn’t seem like it would rain, so the maiden decided to go outdoors to run some errands. Unfortunately, in the middle of the day, it started to rain.
“Ugh, no…” The young woman grumbled to herself as the raindrops fell on her. Despite her efforts on trying to get out of the rain, she, indeed, soaked up. And with soaked clothes, she began to feel cold.
With that, she headed back to change her clothes and to warm up, and on the way, she found a figure a few steps away from her. A familiar one at that.
“Caught in the rain as well?” She called out to him.
Connor has (at least?) 1 son and 2 daughters. Well, our “I trust my own hands” boy has grown into a wonderful father. :D
The girl, who appears in the preview, is named Io:nhiòte and is one of his daughters.
The description of Connor’s “sad and lonely death” in Abstergo Entertainment Employee Handbook is nothing but FAKE NEWS from Templars. Connor lives happily ever after. So “life is not a fairytale and there are no happy endings” seems to be wrong~
I’m quite happy that after like more than 4 years, there is finally some continuity of Connor’s story after AC3 and furthermore, it is a happy ending!
There is a man going around shooting random people to kill. Please stay indoors and please stay safe. The man is publicly posting videos of him killing and confessing online and so far it looks like he has not been caught yet. Please please stay safe.
Send In A Word, And I’ll Write A Drabble Or Starter Based On It
This will be a Drabble, the next will be a starter~
Submission will be used in a sense of giving in, but not in a dirty sense, since I don’t have any ships going on. It’s a bit hard.
“Please?”
“No.”
“I said please.”
“Well I said no, so stop it.”
The afternoon had been spent with a mother having a brief argument with her persisting, playful child. Even as Daniella continued with her own chores, Esther continuously bounced around, begging her mother to let her play outside their home.
“I am much too busy to go outside with you, I need to finish the laundry, out the clothes away, sweep the floor-”
“Then I can go alone!”
“I warned you before, no. You are too young to go out to the city on your own and it isn’t safe. Why can’t you just play inside, or better yet, help me finish up these errands?”
“Because its boring in here! Can I ask someone we know?”
“All the adults you know have their own duties to worry about. Even if THEY weren’t, I still wouldn’t let you go. Last time I left you with a friend of mine, you managed to get yourself lost in the middle of the city!”
“… I won’t wander off this time…”
“Esther. You’re testing my patience.” Daniella hung the last piece of clothing, crossing her arms and tapping her foot at the small child with an raised eyebrow. She was signaling her frustration as an effort to warn the child to stop her act. “When I say no, I mean it. What does no mean?”
Esther sighed, giving up, “it means no…”
“Good. Now, come on, I want you to help me with the laundry. When we’re finished, then we can go outside.”
“To play-”
“To the market, Esther. We won’t be out for too long.”
Esther huffed, stomping her foot on the ground as an form of a short tantrum. She turned away and began boredly kicking at leaves and rocks, until she found a stick, she smiled and picked it up. Watching her mother go back inside, Esther played with the stick as if it were some sort of sword from a fairytale. Then she followed her mother in, catching her talking with a friend.
Esther proceeded to rush towards Daniella, pointing the stick at her, positioning into a stance, “En guard! Submit to my demands!”
Both Daniella and her friend both gave Esther a strange look, Daniella giving out a more stern, warning in her expression. Making Esther feel uneasy, she slowly backed off, and wandered off into another room, chanting other phrases she heard some time ago from a sword fight she watched on the day she wandered off into the city.