#Maxwellroth

[nifriel]

Wedding time! ❤️ ❤️ ❤️ ❤️ RothFrye commission for @deadlysequence

I think Jacob can’t wait the honeymoon ;)

[puttingthesassinassassin]

This has been in my head for a few days

[misterxfrye-blog]

@maxwell-roth "You once called me the bravest man in England - But you scare the Devil out of me, Maxwell Roth... But I keep coming back for more."

[pickle-served-in-a-jar]

Not my art but I love this to bits... I just wish their relationship lasted longer #assassinscreedsyndicate #rothfrye #MaxwellRoth #JacobFrye

[nifriel]

RothFrye Honeymoon with a little bonus for @deadlysequence :D ❤️❤️❤️❤️ I think it’s hot there... *giggles*

[kytiladdy]

Jacob... He's beautiful isnt he ? #Assassinscreed #acsyndicate #rothfrye #jacobfrye #maxwellroth #babycrow #death #victorian #gamer #gothic (helyszín: Debrecen) https://www.instagram.com/p/BsfDnvAgUIX/?utm_source=ig_tumblr_share&igshid=76l9x0rl18yf

[misterxfrye-blog]

@maxwell-roth "I can't stop thinking about you, about how you make me feel. I... I don't want to go back to the Assassins, or back to Evie. I want to stay... With you."

[ofxpatiencexsilence]

[ thank you again @maxwell-roth ! ]

[animusmama-blog]

@maxwell-roth

“Whoa... what the hell happened here?” Rebecca asked as she stared at the theater that looked rather... unkempt.

[impetuousfrye-blog]

Closed | maxwell-roth

@maxwell-roth

After the incident, Jacob knew that he needed to put an end to Roth, that he was too far gone into madness to be safe. The idea of having to kill the man that he cared so much for only hurt him all the more because they weren’t just friends they were something... more than that. He had grown close to the other over the past few weeks. After their initial meeting he knew that they would be close but this was something more than he thought he was ever going to experience.

His plan had been laid out. The bird had been sent and that was something that had solidified the fact that he had to kill the man that he had grown to care for. 

The Blighters he easily put an end to but when he had his opportunity every fibre of his being was forcing his arm to stay pulled back, refusing to move in any manner that would mean Roth ended up getting hurt. Instead he ended up hauling the man up, and dragging him out of the burning building, spluttering as the ash and smoke started to fill his lungs.

“Why do you have to make things so difficult?” He grunted once they were finally outside and he could put the man down on the ground.

[beaniesandmachetes--a]

You are a precious human being and I think you are so fabulous. Such a precious, fabulous flower.

awww thank you! This is very sweet of you. :D

[roleplayerxshoutouts]

“I have a shoutout for FOUR people: @inquietatemplar, @impetuousfrye, forbiddenismorefun and @maxwell-roth. Honestly they have been such sweet cupcakes to me. They helped me deveolp my muse and just have fun and feel confident in my RPing skills. They make me feel like I finally belong and I honestly found good friends in each and every one of them. They are wonderful to talk to, plot and RP with. And I hope I get to do all of these things a lot more.”

[fortriiumph-a]

@maxwell-roth

       “Master Roth.” His return from the Colonies had been dreaded by the British Rite; Birch’s apprentice was not one to be trifled with, they knew, and his appearance usually bode ill for those less capable members of the Order.

[impetuousfrye-blog]

“I can give you some pills to help you sleep. They aren’t healthy, but this is even less healthy.”

Meme [ x ] | Accepting

@maxwell-roth

Going to Roth seemed like the logical thing to do when it was a sleepless night. Before he had met him he would have just sat in his carriage on the train and hope that sleep would claim him. Now he had Roth, however, and he was hoping that the man would be able to do something to help him.

He hadn’t been able to sleep for the past few nights, so he had decided to simply bite the bullet and go for it. Roth wouldn’t be pissed that he turned up late in the evening, right? It didn’t seem like he was considering he had let him in, Jacob easily curling up in one of the arm chairs, glancing up at the man when he offered him the drugs.

“Do I even want to know where you got them from?” He teased, the joke followed quickly by a yawn that he tried to hide behind his hand.