#desmond miles backgrounds

[wolfofartblock]

[marf244]

I also noticed that the Farm raid took place WAY sooner than I thought it did. I never actually played AC1 so I missed this convo, but Vidic mentions having agents raid other Assassin encampments and Lucy tells Desmond they did indeed go to the Farm, but it was empty. This happened literal days after Desmond was kidnapped. ALSO the team that was killed trying to rescue Desmond may have included some people from the Farm, and if so, probably people Des knew :(

[thou-babbling-brook]

“You have not yet served your purpose,” Minerva says, “You are meant for more. As are the other two.”

Fan art of my friend @rk1kincorrect’s fic, Qurbān. You can read it here!

[sneaky-eel]

Hey you guys wanna see something funny?

These two pictures are a little over a year apart

It’s amazing what drawing the same dude over and over again can do for you.

[ff7-has-taken-me-over]

Just had a random thought but Desmond doing his usual Isu, time travel bullshit. Doesn’t really have a ship involved but very well could do.

My only real thought was when he gets the apples (before, during or after, I dunno) he just looks at them and gives some crack up, corny one liner. Main one going through my head is, “Thought you got rid of me didn’t you?”

And these are the apples. If they can look into a predetermined future and have somewhat of a conscious of their own I assume they can figure out possible outcomes that could’ve come as a result of that future and maybe even scenarios that happened instead.

They’d be confused, for sure, but they’d figure it out. And maybe they’d feel somewhat prideful over the fact that the thing they’d been guiding. The scenarios they had helped build and put into action was overcome by something that was only meant to be a chess piece. Maybe they’d see it as a new scenario that they wanted to see through and would be complicit for it.

[cloggedarteri]

ok but like

what if desmond was actually having problems solving those damn puzzles

i know if he took more than 5 minutes on a problem shaun would be blowing up on his ass through the intercom like 'bro what the fuck is your problem?! its not that hard to do'

...

and at that point desmond is so DONE. with the puzzle, the day, everything. not only had he desynchronized 3 separate times today because he overestimated a jump, but he was also chased for nearly 10 minutes by guards THAT HAD RUN INTO HIM IT WASNT EVEN HIS FAULT

desmond's just like 'FINE YOU FIGURE IT OUT'

and then 5 minutes later shaun aint got shit to say BECAUSE THESE FUCKING PUZZLES WERE SHITTED OUT OF JUNO'S FLAMMING ASSHOLE WHAT THE FUCK IS THIS

...

[teecupangel]

*Jumps through the window with a tea in hand* OK.. ok ok! I just read Desmond as Talia brother and now..... Desmond and Bruce! That's it! You will not tell me that Bruce looked at our crazy assassin and didn't have some sort of awakening! That's it! *puts the tea on the table and leaves through the sealing*

Here’s the Desmond is Talia’s twin brother idea for those curious.

Oh man, this could totally be part of the Desmond is Talia’s twin brother AU and Desmond is Bruce’s bisexual awakening. Hell, he might even try to shake it off and keep pushing the idea that he isn’t attracted to Desmond, he’s attracted to Talia and Desmond looks like Talia (it would be super funny if they were twins but Desmond still looks like Desmond and does not look that similar to Talia at all).

Talia noticed it, of course, and it’s just one more rivalry she has with her brother (which she’s winning!). Desmond isn’t blind, of course. He noticed that Bruce likes ‘like’ him but he ignores it because what else was he supposed to do in this situation? He has no interest in Bruce other than to see just how he would ‘grow up’ under the tutelage of the League of Assassins.

Until…

He became Batman.

And Desmond wasn’t going to lie. He found Batman hot in so many ways that really just showed just how fucked up the way he was raised… twice.

But Batman also annoys the hell out of him, most especially because of his no killing code so…

Desmond’s relationship with Bruce: Desmond is the kindest of the League members Bruce trained with and they have some kind of friendship.

Desmond’s relationship with Batman: Strained af. Reluctant allies most of the time but Batman spend most of his time trying to stop Desmond from killing a criminal. This usually ends in some kind of debate between them about just how much suffering and death a person needs to do for Batman to finally see they’re beyond saving and it even goes as far as Batman challenging the three tenets of Desmond’s Creed (which is slowly making its way to the League). Jokes on him because he still has the Bleeds’ memories of questioning the Creed and its tenets so Desmond doesn’t mind.

Of course, this does turn into some sort of weird love… tripod with Bruce in the middle and Talia, Desmond and Catwoman.

You know what would be funny? If Desmond doesn’t want to be part of any romantic entanglement and he knows his attraction to both Bruce (emotional) and Batman (physical) is dangerous but being Talia’s brother means he has the obligation not to suppport their relationship so he could annoy Talia so he goes “I ship Batman with Catwoman” even when he doesn’t really care.

Catwoman, on the other hand, finds Batman’s ‘romantic’ entanglement with the twins funny and ships Batman with Desmond because Desmond is nice to her (as one of the few rogue galleries that aren’t exactly in need of being assassinated. Plus,, she sees Desmond’s magpie tendencies as a kind of kinship with him).

Talia ships herself with Batman, of course, and the fact that there seemed to be some attraction between Batman and her brother is… more or less giving her complicated feelings.

Among the BatFamily, Jason is absolutely shipping Desmond with Bruce/Batman. Damien is torn between wanting his parents to find some common ground (and maybe more) and by the fact that he wants his uncle to be happy. The others want no part of it and just want to see the drama unfold while being worried about the damage it’ll have on Bruce if it does unfold.

Cass is raised by Desmond in this one so she may or may not be part of the Batfamily. Regardless, she would want her baba to be happy but… does it really have to be Batman?

[stealingpotatoes]

who are the characters in the background of your blog? (on desktop)

on light mode it's altaïr ibn-la'ahad and malik al-sayf from assassins creed, on dark mode it's kassandra and desmond miles also from assassin's creed!!

[sunshinefullsun]

Ranking my Lost fav characters from I would love to argue with them to I would give them a kiss on the forehead

Benjamin

Ok this was a bit obvious to be the first but just imagine the possibilities of annoyance together with headache and fierce sarcasm he'd spit through that sassy and egotistical mouth of him. Yes. He'd ate all my arguments like he ate the show.

Michael

His story, background and character development are stunning, yet he's so hardheaded I would definitely argue with him all day.

Rose

I love her, like a lot, yet she's so stubborn I'm sure we'd throw hands at the end or roll over with laughter because how stupid everything is, there's no in between.

Jack

He has that pretty privilege that allows him to be so… him. Well, I really like how complex he is and appreciate his role a lot, yet please I want -no, I need- to refute every single logical thing mixed with one hundred childhood traumas he says every two seconds.

Sayid

He's so hot in that mysterious and problematic way, I'd say yes to every incompetence he'd make, because he does that a lot, then fight against him again for doing so.

Jin

Probably the most handsome man on earth, yet so easy to tease. Understanding his character was a roller coaster ride of emotions but he's just a huge grumpy teddy bear in adult format, and such a good person despite it all.

Kate

I think she's one of the best charismas on the show, even if she has still so much to unpack inside. We'd have girls talk at night while doing arms workout or stop talking for months, that's how I see it.

Sawyer

He's one of the funniest characters ever on tv history, yet he can be so cocky and arrogant sometimes I wouldn't doubt to annoy him and oh a bit of romance tension oh what a pity.

Charlie

Even if in the show was already older than me now, he'd be like the little brother I've never had: funny, cute and annoying af. I love him a bunch and I don't think I could stand being angry at him like yes king whatever.

Juliet

She's like the perfect mix of cold and warm, logics and emotions. I don't think I could argue with her but rather have an intense discussion about a specific topic and then realice we both think the same.

Miles

He serves cunt after cunt after cunt. That's why we'd have cunty discussions sometimes.

John

He's crazy in the best way possible. I think I'd simply disagree with him to see how he reacts and then say it's ok you're right as always.

Danielle

I'd be that friend that believes every single craziness that she says and would definitely blindly supportive because how much I love this woman.

Sun

She's just so calm and fierce at the same time, every second she's on screen I'm happier than before and she deserves everything muah queen.

Desmond

He's so passionate about everything he does I'd definitely kiss him in that gorgeous hair of him and scream yes brother.

Hurley

I'd save him into my pocket and tell him everything's fine while he looks at me in those disbelief and comedy relief eyes with his perfect curls. Exactly.

[smokescreenstuff]

Characters that share the same voice as Smokescreen!

(That I personally find interesting)

- Deadpool (No, not Ryan Reynolds. Though hearing him voice Smokescreen would be funny.)

- Fish from Cat and The Hat Movie (I forgot he had a voice)

- Hades in God of War (O.O I'm just scrolling through his voices, but imma have to look into this one)

- Hank Pym (This is from 2006, so not too recent)

- Ghost Rider in Marvel: Ultimate Alliance (another voice I want to hear)

- TMNT 2007 Raphael (This was a video game, but still cool as heck)

- Nathan Drake (I saw the Uncharted movie, it was cool. He probably sounds really cool in the game)

- Goldar (In a power rangers video game? I grew up on power rangers)

- Desmond Miles (Don't know much about Assassin's Creed, but I think he's an important character)

- Sideswipe (Transformer: Rise of the Fallen)

- Stoick (How to train your dragon video game, and other media)

- Brawl (Transformers: War for Cybertron)

- The Penguin (Batman video games)

- David from The Last of Us (I feel like Smokescreen would be horrified)

- Skylynx (From the same continuity as Smokescreen. The giant Predacon shares Smokescreen's voice. They need to talk.)

- The Kraang (2013 TMNT)

- Superboy (Don't know much, but I can see Smokescreen being Superman's kid)

- Engineer (TF2 short, Expiration Date. TF2 is really funny)

- Green Goblin (Video game. Is the voice actor good at deep, creepy voices? That would be scary if Smokescreen talked like that)

- Leonardo, Shedder, Splinter (He voices a lot of TMNT characters, this is in a video game btw)

- Tony Stark (In a some games... And Fortnight)

- Ghost (Destiny seems like a cool game)

- Metroplex (Transformers: Titans Return)

- Chrome Dome (Transf- wait... What do you mean this is another TMNT character?)

- Modi (God of War, guess there's more than one. Is Modi the head?)

- Asmodeus in Scooby-Doo (Isn't he the devil of lust or something?)

- He's background characters in ROTTMNT...

- Superman (A few different media)

- Joker (Scooby-Doo and Krypto too)

- Swindle (Transformers: Earthspark)

That's a lot of voices...

EDIT: Well fuck... He's really good at terrifying. Smokescreen would be a very scary villain just with his voice alone.

[auroramoon-draws16]

In The Crossover Bar:

Peter B: “nice place you got here, man”

Desmond: “thanks!”

Gwen: “does Miguel know about this?”

Desmond: “who?”

Miles: … ▓▒░(°◡°)░▒▓

Gwen: …(⊙_⊙)

Pav: … ∑(O_O;)

Peter B: “…oh no”

Hobie: (stealing a bottle from behind the counter)

Desmond: “why do I hear boss music?”

(Spider-Man 2099 plays in the background)

[mogai-headcanons]

icon id: 2 icons in a pair. both have the listed flags in order in the background and the left has an image of the listed character with a white outline and a black shadow.

banner id: a 1500x150 teal banner with the words ‘please read my dni before interacting’ in large white text in the center. end id.

Desmond Miles from Assassin's Creed is a pansexual fictosexual genderfluid xenogender kingender solarset trans guy!

dni link

[transgenderdoctorwhomst]

ok anyways clay dlc for revelations thoughts:

i think i need to kill juno. and papa miles. and vidic. what a fucking hit list

ignoring the fact first person games tend to give me motion sickness, interestnig game design! why is the murder parkour game dlc like this though. the vibes are very "indie game puzzle/walking simulator that randomly shakes you to the fucking core".

why are the credits so long. they have been going at least 7 minutes. at least it has a visual background

nice music :)

i think animus!clay is straight up stuck in a repeating memory loop until desmond finishes reconstructing him. 20 data cubes, 20 glyphs. memory 1 "the end is only the beginning." when you do the last memory it boots you straight back to memory 1.

he's Bleeding the future............ desmond how come you have TWO prophets !!!!

absolutely brutal move of lucy to tell clay she's not going to help him escape via a letter. i love you lucy but holy shit what a move

assassins have kept the cult ritual of doing a leap of faith! how many recruits have died or gotten maimed like this.

i miss lucy. she's only a little stabbed to me. she should stab papa miles for cutting her off from her entire support structure before feeding her directly to the templars.

clay and desmond were This Close to being test subjects alongside each other. what if there was only one bed in the fucked up science facility.

seagulls and wind and ocean sounds....

the credits are still going btw its been several more minutes. help.

[sixteenscreed]

since I'm not in Hisui anymore, I guess I should make a new blog intro.

I'm still not posting my actual name on the internet, so you can call me CK. I'm 30. he/him pronouns

I'm in Unova with @anotherscreed at the moment and I've got two pokemon, a Hisuian Zorua named Petruccio, and a Porygon named Anima. guess we'll see what happens from here.

Blog Information:

[Pelliper Mail is enabled.] #pelliper mail

Current Pokémon:

Petruccio (Hisuian Zorua, He/Him) #petruccio the zorua

Anima (Porygon, It/Its) #anima speaks, #anima the porygon

(OOC info under the cut)

OOC: still @gaydragonwizards here!

for those of you who did not go wiki diving upon the OOC reveal that Des of @anotherscreed is in fact Desmond Miles, I suppose now's as good a time as any to confirm that CK is Clay Kaczmarek. he's not nearly as major a character of Desmond, but he's got a background role in AC 2 and AC Brotherhood, and a fairly major one in AC Revelations.

I'm mostly planning to keep this blog low stakes, because Clay's kinda just drifting along. that said, the blog title is not an exaggeration, he's got major anger issues based on what happened to him, and sometimes that comes through. so like. exactly what it says on the tin, etc etc. also, to borrow from Des's blog intro, because that applies here as well: "expect there to be canon-typical content and/or themes of assassin's creed at some point. this includes but is not necessarily limited to murder, serious character injury, and what is probably best described as varying kinds of mental fuckery."

CK mostly just interacts with Des and answers Pelliper Mails at the moment, but feel free to send stuff in!

[sneaky-eel]

I was thinking of Desmond's mother again and how my version is no nonsense and awkward with affection. But now I can only think that if Desmond had lived, she would do, not quite a complete 180, but try a lot more while still being horribly awkward.

She full on goes Altair scholar mode and gets, like, 30 books for new parents and studies them all in one night. Maybe one or two pet owner ones cause she is desperate damn it. She wants so badly to try and make up for his childhood. Which is really great and all, but now she is trying to apply them to her 25-year-old son.

Desmond comes down for food and finds his dinner there, already cut up, which cool he hasn't mastered the art of cutting food with only one hand yet, so that definitely makes things easier. Then she starts watching him like a hawk (or eagle, hehe), making sure he eats enough and sleeps enough.

Hell, maybe for the first few nights, she waits for Desmond to fall asleep and camps herself in a chair by his door, sleeping there to act as his silent guard.

She asks Bill about the pros and cons of putting a baby monitor in Desmond's room, and Bill just gives her a tired look and is like, "Please don't."

One of the books talked about the importance of giving attention and affirmation to your child, so she will comment on his skills, but occasionally randomly be like, "Good job, son. You... got very tall? Handsome? Combatant?" (She is trying, Desmond. Leave her alone.)

Kids (and pets) need regular exercise, right? Well, Desmond, get ready to be woken up at 4 in the morning by your mother at the foot of your bed, asking if you would like to go on a run with her.

She puts Desmond's first proper mission report on the fridge cause that's a thing she knows parents do when they are proud of their kid.

She starts giving him small things when he does something good. Candy, desserts, maybe a new hoodie. It escalates to her one day being like, "Should I get him a puppy, or a cat? Some kind of service animal perhaps."

And God forbid someone wants to meet with her son. Bill had told the whole Brotherhood what Desmond had done, and when the news finally gets out that he is alive, many want to see/meet him, but they have to go through Mama Miles first. She does background checks on their background checks, looks over all their previous missions and success rate, and makes them file a god damn intentions form. If they pass all that, then they have to get through several hours of interrogation by her personally. It's only then she will ask Desmond "Hey do you want to meet these people?" and if he says no, she throws them out without a second thought.

At first, it all makes Desmond very confused. He thinks it's maybe out of pity, but eventually, he realizes this is just her trying to make up for never being physically there. It leaves him smiling and shaking his head because even his infallible (in his eyes) mother can be such a...a dork. He ends up extending his own olive branch by asking her to help him train so he can get use to the whole one arm thing.

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(midnight scrolls)

Desmond stretched his arms high above his head, feeling the satisfying pull of his muscles as he twisted his torso first to the left, then to the right. The soft creak of the floorboards under his weight accompanied his movements. He glanced toward the window, where the fading sunlight painted the room in warm, golden hues. Outside, the sky was a blend of fiery oranges and dusky purples as the sun began its slow descent, sinking closer to the horizon.

Kneeling down, Desmond tightened his shoelaces, ensuring they wouldn’t loosen during his trip. Standing up, he zipped up his jacket, the metal teeth clicking into place as he adjusted it snugly around him.

“ You got everything?” Frisk asked. He stood at the kitchen counter, the gentle rustle of ingredients punctuating his movements as he sorted through a small pile of vegetables and jars for dinner. The rich, earthy smell of freshly picked herbs filled the air.

“ Yep. Flashlight on my belt, phone in my pocket.” Desmond patted his hip and the side of his jacket for emphasis.

Frisk nodded, a small smile tugging at the corners of his lips. “ Alrighty, but be careful of the dead spots.”

“I got it,” Desmond replied with a confident wave of his hand. “ Bye.”

He headed down the stairs, each step echoing softly in the stairwell, then pushed open the front door. A cool breeze met him as he stepped outside, the earthy scent of grass and soil immediately enveloping him. The open field stretched out before him, the tall grass swaying gently under the influence of the wind. In the distance, he spotted Arno and Connor tending to the horses by the stable.

“ Evening!” Desmond called out as he passed, raising his hand in a casual wave.

Arno glanced up, wiping his hands on his trousers, while Connor gave a short nod of acknowledgement, the horses snorting softly in the background.

Desmond continued down the worn path, the faint crunch of gravel beneath his boots fading as the trail gave way to the dense forest. The air shifted, cooler and heavier under the canopy of towering trees. The forest was alive with sound—a chorus of birds chirping their final songs of the day, the occasional rustle of unseen creatures in the underbrush, and the steady hum of crickets heralding the approach of night.

Sunlight filtered through the foliage, casting dappled patterns on the forest floor. Desmond’s boots brushed against fallen leaves, their dry edges crackling softly with each step. Despite the thickening shadows, the forest felt vibrant, teeming with life. A faint smile crossed his lips as he adjusted the flashlight on his belt, his thoughts already wandering ahead to what lay beyond the treeline.

As Desmond ventured deeper into the woods, the sunlight filtering through the trees began to fade, giving way to a dim, twilight glow. The long shadows of the trees stretched further, intertwining like skeletal fingers across the forest floor. The air grew cooler, carrying the scent of damp earth and moss. The faint hum of life around him shifted into something quieter, gentler—the rustling of leaves in the breeze, the occasional creak of a swaying branch, and the distant hoot of an owl awakening for its nocturnal vigil.

The peacefulness of the forest at night always struck Desmond. It was a stark contrast to the urban chaos he had once known. He paused for a moment, closing his eyes and drawing in a deep breath of the crisp, untainted air. It filled his lungs and left a refreshing chill in his chest. No smog, no honking cars, no industrial haze—just the pure, natural scent of the woods.

As the light dimmed further, making it harder to navigate, Desmond slowed his steps. Reaching down to his belt, he unhooked the flashlight and flicked it on. The beam of light cut through the encroaching darkness, illuminating the path ahead. The first thing it landed on was a small toad perched on a mossy stone. It eyes gleamed in the light for a moment before it gave a startled croak and leapt into the underbrush, disappearing into the shadows.

Desmond chuckled softly to himself and continued walking, the rhythmic crunch of his boots on the forest floor providing a steady cadence. But then, his ears picked up a sound—soft, barely audible at first. His steps slowed as he strained to listen. Tiny footsteps, light and quick, echoed faintly behind him, just on the edge of his hearing.

The sound was deliberate, not the random scurrying of an animal. His hand instinctively drifted toward his belt, brushing over the hilt of the small knife he kept there. He turned his head slightly, his eyes scanning the dark forest behind him, the flashlight’s beam dancing over the trees and shrubs. Nothing moved, but the faint patter of steps continued, lingering just out of reach.

Desmond’s pulse quickened, but he kept his breathing steady, forcing calm into his movements.