#altair iv

[atomic-chronoscaph]

Forbidden Planet (1956)

[greenlaut]

anatomy of an assassin

[daredevil-vagabond]

وَٱلتِّينِ وَٱلزَّيْتُونِ ١ (95:1)

"[Sworn] By the fig and the olive"...

فَمَا يُكَذِّبُكَ بَعْدُ بِٱلدِّينِ ٧ (95:5)

"Why now, do you deny that final judgement?"

[socialc1imb]

Have i… not shared the pirates here…

Do NOT repost my art without asking/without credit.

[opioidkara]

asscreed yaoi save me ..,.,,…..

save me asscreed yaoi..,.,,

[kayn-abyl]

I posted my fanfic Bloodhound-TheLeper King and a Desert Rose on ao3 as well!

[messenger-of-stupidity]

Just Paint

They never expected it to be easy. Although, saying this was difficult, was a massive understatement. They stared blankly at the canvas in front of them, paintbrush in hand. The researchers had said this might aid with the nightmares, putting it out onto something they could burn or destroy or simply leave behind. Sure, it might have been cathartic but it seemed more symbolic than anything else. They hadn’t taken the advice of those denying them their freedom. But now, here with Roman? They didn’t feel as trapped.

The past few months had been nothing but traumatizing, emotionally exhausting, and completely confusing. They had entered a whole new world that they still didn’t fully understand. The rules didn’t work the same way, and some rules no longer existed. Like, apparently one can’t just bring a puppetry demon to court for taking away bodily autonomy and memories. Who knew?

Pip closed their eyes, resting the handle of their paintbrush against their knee. Roman had been kind enough to grant their request without question, gathering the materials. Then again, he was probably told to do the same thing. Maybe for different reasons, but painting couldn’t have been unfamiliar. 

The nightmares were getting worse. It was the whole reason they had decided to go along with this symbolic bullshit. They weren’t normally a sleepwalker, but ever since the possession — that was what they were going to call it, no matter what the movies said — they found their body moving against their will. Sometimes they would wake up and they couldn’t move. On those nights, their hearing filled with static and incoherent mumbling. Other times, they would wake up in an entirely different room. They had begun to lock their door, just to stop themselves from accidentally getting hurt. Roman was worried about them, Pip could see that. Maybe that was the real reason he hadn’t asked any questions. Maybe he was willing to try anything that might help — no matter how ridiculous. 

Pip opened their eyes again, staring at the still blank canvas. What would they even paint? The time under possession had been like they just fell into a dreamless sleep and woke up within the institute. All they had were those murmured words. Their stomach curdled as they thought of the words, the voice saying it. They could feel their chest tightening and immediately scrambled out of the stool. They backed away from the canvas, eyes wide and breath trembling. 

It was funny how a single voice could tear their stability apart so easily. They set the paintbrush down, crouching onto the floor. Pip held their head in their hands, trying to just breath. Was trying to paint even worth it? Or would they have a panic attack halfway through and just end up making the problem worse? Were they just doomed to suffer through this loop of terror and dread until it swallowed them whole and left nothing behind?

“Pip? Are you here?” The familiar voice called out. Relief pushed away the lingering fear and they looked towards the direction Roman’s voice had come. It was a reminder. They weren’t trapped anymore. Not under the researchers, not under the puppetry demon. It wasn’t perfect, but it was an improvement. A start.

“Yeah. I’m here.”

[baudouinette]

Hello??? Velibor Topić should totally play Robert de Sablé

[donexmiras]

Altair headshot for some practice

[thebeardedladyofthelake]

Playing Assassin's Creed for the first time ever in the year 2024 wish me luck

[the-chattering-tower]

Can't type much rn and I keep forgetting to develop Vesper's lore properly, but now I have even more reason to poke it thanks to the recent (yesterday) addition of Altair

But the short of it is that Vesper was sent from space-and-maybe-also-another-dimension-or-something as a Weapon Of Mass Destruction, intended to do their job and Commit Mass Destruction. This did not work bc apparently the locals at The Chattering Tower are, like, way too nice. So Vesper kept procrastinating doing many murders and causing an ecosystem collapse, and eventually decided that actually they just wanna be loved now

Which did not constitute as doing their job

So they sent after him Altair, a more up-to-date Weapon Of Mass Destruction with a more bloodthirsty work ethic from the same, like, brand of Weapons Of Mass Destruction. To get Vesper to do their fuckin job, or more likely delete Vesper and then do their job instead

This ultimately also does not work bc Vesper does not like their new home being threatened, Vesper's new home also doesn't like being threatened, and also it wouldn't be a fun story if Altair just showed up and did their job correctly. So eventually Altair also gets domesticated despite being a lil bitch. At which point whoever sent them both probably decides that Sornieth is bad for business, bc imagine failing to Mass Destroy a place not once but Twice. Horrible for PR

[atomic-chronoscaph]

Forbidden Planet - Concept art by Ralph McQuarrie for an unproduced remake of the 1956 movie, proposed by director Irvin Kershner (c.1995)

[sokumeii]

Some Sketches from March

[gophergal]

They're absolutely precious, your honor

Palette/Expression Meme

[skylinerd]

i’m bored out of my mind so i thought of assassin’s creed charas and whatever song they’d be paired with in just dance. validity uncertain, just going off of what ubi would give em (captions would be MY pick)

altair: probably something Basic, like a tutorial song. thinking footloose but extreme version? (he deserves better. he deserves something from the spy from cairo. marseilles noir maybe???) ezio: ABBA. simply the Greatest Hits. Gimme Gimme Gimme (honestly i feel like abba does suit him, he’d bump that in his room) connor: also something Basic unfortunately. he’s getting jopping by superm (i cringe as i write jopping. in reality he deserves something better too. something from the halluci nation maybe.) edward: oh naaaaah he’s getting scurvy by p!nk, he’s getting the most generic pirate pop song, rip king you deserved better (in all seriousness tho probably? we are young by fun) aveline: applause by lady gaga. hands down. (yes maybe that or something by mylene farmer for funsies too) shay: hungry like the wolf by duran duran. i’m not sorry. (no srsly someone get him any hozier song, maybe the bones???) arno: unfortunately he is French, so he is gonna get stromae’d. either papaoutai or alors en danse. (i stand by my stromae decision, but would like to softly suggest tous les memes) jacob and evie: DEFINITELY something britpop. either little mix or spice girls. wannabe is a strong candidate, so is shoutout to my ex (my vote’s for something fun like our house) bayek and aya: that one song that goes ‘i’ve had the time of my life’. lovely couple. (ok but we all know it’s boss bitch and aya’s the main dancer) alexios and kassandra: idek but knowing ubisoft they’re getting a greek eurovision song. maybe alcohol is free. or opa. i dunno (on the topic of eurovision maneskin fits them more, maybe zitti e buoni) eivor and basim: being the new kids on the block any original song off of ac valhalla / mirage (on one hand, yes. on the other, jezebel by the rasmus)

[kayn-abyl]

The sketches outside of the tiktok