#desmond miles x oc

[teecupangel]

This is gonna be long, honey soooo… buckle up.

We have Desmond linked to the God of Wine, Dionysus / Bacchus with this fic (show some love and kudos this please, I adore this concept).

However, what if Desmond by chance ( Isu bullshit)  that he absorbed when he touched the Eye as he time travels back In the Renaissance before the Auditore family execution event, it manifested in him having demi-god traits but with two Gods I have in mind.

1. Aphrodite or Venus, goddess of love, beauty, pleasure and procreation. Accidentally becoming a matchmaker for people like Des incidentally shoved a man by mistake who the man then bumped into a woman, BOOM! the two madly fell in love at first sight and married with children or his charm increases, making people fall in love with Desmond. This adds angst if Desmond discovered this power,  He has low self-esteem and is severely traumatized (fuck you William for that). He would believe they really don’t love him especially the assassins and it’s just a illusion they do. Actually they do, the power only boosted his charisma but Desmond doesn’t know this shhhhh.

2. Eros or Cupid, god of carnal love. 16 year old Desmond with his newfound freedom after running away from the Farm. It’s no surprise he could be a sexually liberated man especially he’s a hot bartender to hook up in the back alley of Bad Weather. He might dabbled in BDSM, he’s a switch, but preferably doms. He also got a vasectomy to avoid impregnating a woman no Elijah in thishe believes that he shouldn’t have children, after having narcissistic father and possibly an emotionally neglectful mother can do that. An ability to sense lust or desires of a person in eagle vision could be possible.

With that being explained, regardless of which God, these abilities have pros & cons. Desmond when he is in the Renaissance, he’ll be low-key but he can’t stand out and without the currency to have a peaceful life, we needs a job. By some gift of the universe or it hates him. He ended up as a bodyguard of Rosa in Fiore by saving some courtesans from aggressive drunken men while in his clothes devolved in rags by the heat of the Eye when arrived, making him look like a beggar, good thing it was night time so his face wasn’t seen by the girls.

Its been weeks doing this job, Desmond have saved plenty coins but not enough to buy land far away and live his life maybe as a farmer or open a tavern. Lately, he been feeling unwell, no matter he drank to quench his thirst, his throat is dry as if he been in dessert with no water survive and started having hot flashes. It could just because of the clothes he donned, not a single silver lining of his skin is shown except the upper part of his face and hair but he was assumed it was if it were the fact he started having wet dreams, from memory of his many hook ups in New York or some constructed with people with no faces. He gets aroused, yes, but he has self-restraint but he also frustrated and losing his rationale.

“Dezmund~” Bianca, a courtesan who been attempting to lure him to bed. The other courtesans entertaining the patrons who had too much wine, too busy to notice the two, giving them a sense of privacy. “Bianca” he nodded with one brow raised at her. Bianca practically started to entice him with her usual flirting to him. You know what, fuck it, he thought, he proceeded to ———————

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Yeeeaaaahhhh…i won’t be too detailed so it won’t be overbearing. So giving you the mental picture is that Desmond used his knowledge of BDSM, blindfoled and tied Bianca and used her mouth to empty his frustration while he is still completely clothed. He gave her sweet aftercare and realizing his symptoms are gone and his mind is clear and —- oh fuccccckkkkkk he unintentionally created a chain reaction after this event involving himself more to the Brotherhood, the Auditore family and Leonardo

Anyway, thanks for reading this till the end, mwah <3

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Additions by teecup:

… that sounds like Desmond has the curse of an Incubus, needing to ‘unload’ his pent up energy to another person.

And you know who would be fascinated by it?

Leonardo Da Vinci.

Perhaps it was during one of the times that Leonardo went to a brothel to find ‘inspiration’. Maybe it was because he had been nursing a crush on Desmond who was unattainable to his eyes, a simple bodyguard meant to keep everyone safe.

He would see the complicated expression on his face. The frustration in his eyes.

And the flushed cheeks.

Oh, Leonardo would be smitten but he’d try to act like a friend, as any attraction he might have pales in comparison to his worries concerning Desmond’s wellbeing.

Desmond sees him and finds himself being unable to lie to Leonardo.

He needed to tell someone about his problems and he trusted Leonardo.

So Leonardo listens and…

Things start to snowball from there.

At first, it was simply Leonardo trying to help Desmond while studying his ‘affliction’.

Then it became more for the thrill and pleasure they would receive from one another.

Desmond becomes Leonardo’s muse and sometimes his model…

Maria Auditore saw Leonardo’s potential and started commissioning him…

Federico comes in to get one of the finished commissions and… finds Leonardo and Desmond in a very compromising situation.

Instead of leaving… Federico decided to join in.

And Desmond knew that Federico was hiding something but it would be a while before he realized that during this time, two years before the fated day that the Auditores would be executed, Federico was already on his way to becoming a member of the Brotherhood…

…

Also… maybe Leonardo and Desmond have an open relationship which will give us more option for Desmond to ‘partner’ up with (like maybe… La Volpe??? XD)

[hard-times-paramore]

No... WE are doomed by the narrative. Together.

[paintsplantspaws]

I’d like to do a very special shout-out to @tamiisnthere. She is a great creator and an inspiration of mine. Thanks to all of you for all the likes!

[stranded-in-quantum]

And even if they chase you to the edge of the world, i´ll be there to catch you.

Desmond and Shar sharing a moment, unaware.

[hashtagdrivebywrites]

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[Updated October 10, 2024] - Fic links below:

Published, In Progress:

Imprint (DPxDC) (Baby G.K. Danny, Halfa Dad Jason, Fright Franklin Pickle Girl Knight, oddball co-parents, attempted qpr relationship) 10/10: Chapter 13 done - trying to finish out the arc so I can MAYBE get this thing back on a bi-weekly schedule again 😭

Meandros (AC: 3 x AC: Odyssey) (Time travel/Reincarnation, Kid Desmond, OC's, Deimos!Kassandra, dumb mercenaries with a big bro/dad complex, Desmond "I'm Done" Miles) 10/10: Chapter 13 done - trying to finish out the arc and picking at the sequel drafts

Published, Complete:

As Long as Stars are Above You (TMNT (mostly Bayverse and Next Mutation)) (Family Fluff, Surprise Baby Acquisition, Good Big Bros, Momma April) 15 Chapters; 39k words; Sequel in progress

Our Mother Breathed Fire (GOT) (Dragon POV, kind of a character study? I don't know) 1 Shot; 2k words

Your Blood That I Bleed (AC 1, 2 & 3) (Family of Choice, Immortality, Cat Dad Desmond, Assassin Dads) 10 Chapters; 74k Words

"In The Drawer" - On Hiatus until I can give it the attention it needs:

A Place For Us (Batman (mostly Arkham Knight)) (Families of Choice, Kids, Adoption, Bat Fam coming back together) 4/12: My first fic on Ao3 and it's been set aside for a complete overhaul because there's no structure/direction and there's a lot of issues with how I was writing/presenting the characters.

Unpublished, In Progress:

And Longer Still If I Can - sequel to As Long As Stars Are Above You (TMNT) (Family and Found Family, Kid Fic, Adventure Fic, Larval Form Mutanimals) 10/10: On pause!

Red Devil Rowdy (title may change; DPxDCxSDxSPN) (Paranormal Mystery/Detective Fic, Family Reveal, Identity Reveal) 10/10: 4/5 Chapters done - working on that fifth then will be ready to post

And Still You Stand, Sturdy and Smelling of Smoke (DC x Spider-man) (Peter Parker Fist Fights the League, Catatonic Jason, Hyper Independent Tim) 10/10: On pause!

Illing and Able! (title may change; DSxTMNT) (Time Travel, Older Turtles (21), Mom Friend April, Gratuitous Use of "Bro", "Dude" and "Yo") 10/10: First arc finished! Will be published in the same update w/ Imprint 13 and Meandros 13!

Holy War is On The Phone (DPxMHA/BNHA) (Ghost Prince Danny, Undercover Investigation, Fake Family, Pissed Off Danny) 10/10: On pause!

Redline (DCxMHA/BNHA) (Robin!Jason, Jason has the Metagene, Accidental Dimension Travel, Pro-Heroes/Older Class 1-A) 10/10: Finishing the first arc!

(Recently fallen head over heels into a Star Wars hyperfixation, which has naturally spawned a bunch of WIP's of its own, so expect some content soon (EDIT: there's three independent SW wips and three crossovers with other fandoms in progress - will list them soon on the WIP list (10/10)))

[primroseprime2019]

OC Q&A Time

Go ahead and ask me anything! I'll do my best to respond with fun, canon answers that'll give you a deeper look into my characters' worlds.

No question is too small or too weird - I want to share my OCs with you all, and I'm excited to see what you're curious about!

So go ahead, ask away!

OC Ships:

Cora x Keagen

Gregory x Idris

Byron x Agatha

Levi x Ivan

Harry x Jackson

Atticus x Hezekiah

Verena x Charisse

Larry x Xavion

Camille x Nyra x Dena

Matthew x Wendy

Demetrius x Emhyr

Drake x Avaline

Nancy x Robin

Mason x Jane

Lincoln x Marceline

Sawyer x Ethan

Luz x Amity

Hunter x Willow

Stella x Mordecai

Blaze x Lacey

Cindy x Brayden x Eos

Emile x Xandros

Laurence x Cody

Miles x Gwen

Natasha x Renee

Pandra x Loba x Kairi

Blake x Walter

Octavio x Obi

Elliott x Theodore

Jay x Sofia

Quinn x Micah

Valentina x Angelo

Natalia x Smith

Iridescent x Sidney

Harper x Begonia

Charlotte x Winter x Eleanor

Destiny x Isabella x Thalia

Waverley x Tabitha

Tyler x Christina

Kendrick x Rita

Arden x Teresa

Wenzel x Hannibal

Tennille x Nelly

Marcellus x Enoch

Eldritch x Phyllis

Edwin x Demeter

Clover x Flynn

Ivory x Petra x Marcus

Lorraine x Willis

Lewis x Desmond

Evander x Calliope

Violet x Xaden

Blu x Ventus

Obadiah x Estelle

Noel x Pablo

Gideon x Jubilee

Shiloh x Silvanna

Anastasia x Chance

Poppy x Branch

Polly x Igor

Avalon x Cliff

Dominique x Theophilus

Ravi x Halo

Nora x Corliss

Avaline x Rameses

[angel-selfshipper]

𝓕 /𝓞 𝓛𝓲𝓼𝓽

♱ Source... My Hero Academia

♱ Fictional Others... Mezo Shoji, Koji Koda, Rikido Sato, Tenya Iida, Hanta Sero, Shoto Todoroki, Momo Yaoyorozu, Katsuki Bakugou, Eijiro Kirishima, Mashirao Ojiro, Yuga Aoyama, Denki Kaminari, Izuku Midoriya, Mina Ashido, Fumikage Tokoyami, Ochaco Uraraka, Kyoku Jiro, Toru Hagakure, Tsuyu Asui, Hitoshi Shinsou, Shota Aizawa, Hizashi Yamada, Eri Aizawa, Katsuma Shimano, Mahoro Shimano, Kota Izumi, Tomura Shigaraki, Himiko Toga, Dabi, Twice, Spinner, Mr. Compress, Kurogiri

♱ Source... What in hell is bad?

♱ Fictional Others... Satan, Mammon, Leviathan, Beelzebub, Lucifer, Asmodeus, Belphegor, Sitri, Leraye, Paimon, Belial, Astaroth, Zagan, Amy, Bimet, Eligos, Valefor, Foras, Glasyalabolas, Barbatos, Orias, Bael, Naberius, Amon, Stolas, Marbas, Morax, Buer, Gamigin, Dantalian, Phenix, Ronove, Beleth, Andrealphus, Gusion, Bathin, Agares, Vassago, Jegudiel, Armisael, Michael, Rashiel

♱ Source... Pokemon Universe

♱ Fictional Others... Ash, Goh, Pikachu, MimiKyu, Snorlax, Eevee, Flareon, Jolteon, Vaporeon, Umbreon, Espeon, Leafeon, Glaceon and Sylveon, Non-Canon Eeveelutions (Crystal, Light, Nuclear, Energy, Tech, Chaos, Cosmic, Void, Cyber, Void, Cyber, Ground, Flying, Fighting, Rock, Dragon, Steel, Bug, Poison, Ghost)

♱ Source... Demon Slayer

♱ Fictional Others... Tanjiro Kamado, Zenitsu Agatsuma, Inosuke Hashibira, Nezuko Kamado, Mitsuri Kanroji, Giyu Tomioka, Kyōjurō Rengoku, Shinobu Kochō, Tengen Uzui, Muichiro Tokito, Sanemi Shinazugawa, Gyomei Himejima, Obanai Iguro, Makio, Suma, Hinatsuru, kokushibo, Akaza, Doma

♱ Source... The Camp HalfBlood Chronicles

♱ Fictional Others... Annabeth Chase, Percy Jackson, Nico di Angelo, Will Solace, Travis Stoll, Connor Stoll, Leo Valdez, Apollo, Aphrodite, Ares, Persephone, Hades, Satyr polycule (OC's)

♱ Source... Steven Universe

♱ Fictional Others... Steven Universe, Connie Maheswaran, Garnet (Ruby and Sapphire), Amethyst, Lapis Lazuli, Peridot, Bismuth, Spinel, White Diamond, Blue Diamond, Yellow Diamond

♱ Source... Hazbin Hotel

♱ Fictional Others... Lucifer, Charlie, Vaggie, Angel Dust, Husk, Alastor, Rosie, Sir Pentious, Cherri Bomb, Vox, Vellvete, Valentino, Carmilla Carmine, Alastor, Emily, Adam

♱ Source... The Twilight Saga

♱ Fictional Others... Carlisle Cullen, Esme Cullen, Edward Cullen, Isabella Swan, Emmett Cullen, Rosalie Hale, Alice Cullen, Jasper Hale, Aro, Marcus, Caius, Jane, Alec, Felix

♱ Source... DuckTales

♱ Fictional Others... Lena Sabrewing, Violet Sabrewing, Webby Vanderquack, Huey Duck, Dewey Duck, Louie Duck, Donald Duck, Della Duck, Scrooge McDuck, Daisy

♱ Source... Stardew Valley

♱ Fictional Others... Harvey, Sam, Sebastian, Abigail, Leah, Shane, Haley, Alex, Elliott, Emily, Maru, Penny, Willy, Leo, Vincent

♱ Source... Marvel

♱ Fictional Others... Logan Howlett, Wade Wilson, Eddie Brock, Venom, Natasha Romanof, Yelena Belova, Wanda Maximoff, Loki

♱ Source... Helluva Boss

♱ Fictional Others... Asmodeus, Fizzaroli, Blitzø, Stolas, Moxxie, Millie, Lonna, Beelzebub, Vortex, Verosika, Sallie May, Emberlynn

♱ Source... FNAF Security Breach

♱ Fictional Others... Map Bot, Glamrock Freddy, Glamrock Monty, Glamrock Chica, Glamrock Roxy, Moon, Sun

♱ Source... Spy X Family

♱ Fictional Others... Loid Forger, Yor Forger, Yuri Briar, Anya Forger, Damian Desmond, Becky Blackbell

♱ Source... Call of duty: Modern Warfare

♱ Fictional Others... Simon "Ghost" Riley, Gary "Roach" Sanderson, könig

♱ Source... Spiderman Across The Spiderverse

♱ Fictional Others... Spider Noir, Miles, Gwen, Hobie, Pavitr, Miguel

♱ Source... Teen Titans (2003)

♱ Fictional Others... Robin, Starfire, Beast Boy, Raven, Cyborg

♱ Source... Animal Crossing

♱ Fictional Others... Tom Nook, Timmy Nook, Tommy Nook

♱ Source... Gravity Falls

♱ Fictional Others... Dipper Pines, Mabel Pines, Bill Cipher

♱ Source... Avatar the last Airbender

♱ Fictional Others... Aang, Katara, Sokka, Zuko, Toph

♱ Source... Shota Oni

♱ Fictional Others... Yuu, Tsubaki, Higa Tooru

♱ Source... Maximum Ride

♱ Fictional Others... Max, Fang, Iggy, Angel

♱ Source... Ramshackle (Pilot)

♱ Fictional Others... Vinnie, Skipp, Stone

♱ Source... The Coffin of Andy and Leyley

♱ Fictional Others... Andrew Graves, Ashley Graves

♱ Source... it (2017)

♱ Fictional Other... Pennywise

♱ Source... The Labyrinth

♱ Fictional Other... Jareth

𝓕 /𝓞 𝓬𝓸𝓾𝓷𝓽

♱ Full List... 339 fictional others

♱ Cannon count... 289 canon chachters

♱ OC Count... 50 original charachters

[syvlanas-writes2]

i have a few, aside from closer (kuchiki byakuya x fem!oc)

1. lost - kurosaki ichigo & fem!oc

2. chokehold - miguel o'hara x fem!oc

3. paradise - nanami kento x fem!oc

4. metropolis - desmond miles x fem!oc

5. nomad - fem!V x judy alvarez

Also open tags!

wip title tag game

RULES: Make a new post with the names of all the files in your WIP folder, regardless of how non-descriptive or ridiculous. Let people send you an ask with the title that most intrigues them, and then post a little snippet or tell them something about it!

Delicate

TBD

How helpful is f/o in the kitchen

Pairing: Buuhan x Reader

Untitled - “The people say you are cruel and you do nothing to change their minds. You…give them a reason to speak of you unfavorably.”

In Another Lifetime II - Shige

Untitled - There was an envy of you among the other parents in the school district.

Untitled - “Hello again. Sweetie.”

My Future is With you

Saiyans going to Black y/n's family cookout

CHAPT 2. CORRUPT

Thigh Sex. - Shinjuro Rengoku

Sex Pollen. - Xeno Trunks

Swan Song

Radship week

Over a beer bottle

Untitled - "I don't get it. I did everything right, I got you to love me. Y-You love me."

In Another Lifetime II - Paras

Taint and Ravage

Neither Goku, Nor Vegeta II

I wanna feel you in my bones.

Spoils of War

no-pressure tags: @dreadsuitsamus @yeowangies @actuallysaiyan @beneathstarryskies @vegeta-bananabluish @emmacornell @loki-love @vampcubus and anyone other writers interested in participating! ♥

[winterwriter8845]

The Escape (Desmond Miles X OC)

Gemma’s POV

This was the day Desmond and I was going to break free from Abstergo. They had been hurting us for too long now, and we were sick of it. They used us, along with others, to get to the Pieces of Eden. They used us too much.

Desmond and I were waiting in my room with our bags ready, ready to run. We were waiting for Rebecca and Shaun, two of the tech people, to give us the signal. They were going to hack into the systems so we could escape.

I looked at Desmond, who looked back at me. His chocolate eyes had worry laced in them. “What’s wrong?” I asked him, grabbing his hand.

“I’m afraid it won’t work, and they’ll kill us. I’m more worried about you getting hurt though.”

I leaned in and kissed him, my hand reaching up to his brown hair. I pulled away after a moment. “We’ll be fine.” I looked him in the eyes for a moment.

“Go, run now!” I heard Rebecca, one of the tech people, yell in my ear pieces.

I ran away from the Abstergo building, my bag that carried a couple changes of clothes, some money, and my sketchbook slung over my shoulders. My hidden blade was strapped tight around my arm, ready to unsheathe and lodge into someone’s heart. I could hear Desmond’s feed right behind me.

“We have to split up!” I yelled at him.

“Let’s meet in the park on Pine Boulevard.”

We both split, I running straight, and Desmond running to the left. I ran down the streets, dodging trash cans and bolting down alleyways. I could hear sirens behind me. Once I thought I was far enough away, I slowed down.

Then someone grabbed me, putting a black bag over my head. Darkness consumed me.

Desmond’s POV

I ran down the street. I weaved through the alleyways. My mind was racing to get to Gemma before they did. I was panting by the time I had reached the road that leads to the park where we were to meet. I had slowed down to a walk to catch my breath. There was a shoe in the road. My eyes focused on it more as I walked closer to realize it was Gemma’s. Tears were in my eyes.

“No…” Those monsters had gotten to her.

[kiwisfics]

Vampires and Assassins - Chapter 4

A/N - Guess who is watching The Greatest Showman for the tenth time as I write this? Yeah, that’s right, I’m Hugh Jackman trash. ANYWAY, as for triggers, the whole branding thing, but that should be it. As always, let me know if I need to add anymore warnings.

Summary: Kady Lason had dealt with enough in her life to think she deserved a pass when it came to the dangers of walking alone at night, but her bad luck doesn’t show any sympathy and she finds herself facing a world of myths as a captive. A world she would have never thought real doesn’t take long to reveal it’s vines tangled in her own world tighter than anyone would have guessed.

  I never understood romanticizing fire. All it offered was destruction and pain and I had plenty enough of those without fire perforating my life.   In a way, I'd come to see fire and men as one in the same. Both offered warmth and comfort until the moment you stepped too close, then you were burned.   Sometimes the flames exploded before you could even get close.   Like the one who had threatened himself if I didn't accept him.   Like the ones who had cornered me and offered nothing but heckling.   Like the one who'd grabbed me off the side of the road...

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  I'd always been a fan of categorization and, when it came to my fears, I kept a list pinned to the front of my mind. The list had no shortage of ridiculous and pointless fears sprinkled throughout, but the top three were avoided like the plague to the best of my ability.   Men, fire, burns.   The fear for fires and burns came hand in hand, even though I'd never experienced the trauma of a large scale fire or horrific burn. My fear for burns was simply that. The pain caused by burns even slight raised a sickness in my stomach and made me dizzy and shaky, and that was accidental short-lived burns.   What they planned to do was in no way accidental and would—undoubtedly— leave a far more questionable scar than any and all other burns I had suffered.   Blood smoothie and self aware cattle: that was what I had been reduced to in the matter of hours and, despite the feeling of panic becoming a permanent fixture in my mind and body, anger was peaking once again.   Connor spent only seconds trying to pry me off of him, but I left my own marks in that time. If I couldn't dig my nails into all of them, by all means I'd give him the whole of my rage and fear.   I sunk my teeth deep into his arm before he finally pushed me onto a wooden table.   I was panting. My eyes darting around the room and the moment one of them moved, I was prepared to run.   But there were six of them.   I was hyperventilating, struggling to catch my breath and failing. The harder it became for me to breathe, the more panic began to envelope me.   Finally, Jacob tilted my head back and met my eyes, before his eyes flashed he placed a hand on my shoulder, preventing me from falling backwards when I went limp.   I twitched when the bottom of my shirt was lifted, my nails digging into the surface below me as I prepared to turn, but Connor quickly took Jacob's place, his own eyes doing nothing to dull the fear, but keeping me in place as the remains of Jacob's ability continued to still the fear if only slightly.   One of them ran their fingers over the area, numbness immediately following.   To be fair, they could have told me that was something they could do.   For all my thrashing and dramatics, I had to admit that the false peace did make the pain—what was left after the numbness—from the burn less extreme. I jumped more from the cold chill of the ice pack one of them pressed against my back after it was done.   Jacob was rubbing his thumb against the back of my hand. Even though I was still aware that the calmness I felt was false, I couldn't say I didn't appreciate the gesture.   Even though I shouldn't. I knew that.   Its an act. Its an act. Its an act. Don't be stupid.   "What order are we going in?" My head snapped in Edward's direction—though snapped was probably an exaggeration in my exhausted and manipulated state.   "I'm first!" Jacob exclaimed childishly, tone and volume both earning a jump from me.   "Since we're sharing you, you'll stay with each of us for a week. On the first night, whichever one of us you are with will drink from you, the rest of the week you're free from any other responsibilities." Matter-of-fact. Altair had a blunt way of speaking, but, at least, that seemed to make him more truthful.   "Have to keep your strength up." Edward's words gained a huff, the most I could muster in response.   I was sure I made a face. The calm and numbness were both slowly wearing off, as they did, the brand began to burn more and the idea of being food for them was growing less and less desirable - enough to spark another panic.   Am I in a coma?   I jumped as Ezio clasped a hand on my shoulder. "You shouldn't worry about it, Bella. The pain only lasts for a moment."   That didn't change anything.   "Kady."   And whatever mark they'd put on my body didn't change the fact that I'd never give them the satisfaction of having me act the part of property.

×

  I was far from thrilled to meet their other slaves, but, knowing they weren't human, I was glad to know that there were other humans in the mansion. Not to mention other women being present at least made me feel less surrounded.   The group was split evenly between male and female. The men all seemed either completely uninterested in me or more interested than I appreciated.   I didn't need any more men beyond the six that now owned me giving me heart attacks, but I wasn't going to hide behind one of them as if they were any source of comfort.   I'd deal with them if any problem arose.   A few of the women offered me smiles, which I couldn't help but return. The smiles calmed me slightly, at least they didn't give me the unnerving look the women at the auction had.   Those at the auction had looked at me like I was competition. That wasn't something I was used to, considering I'd always been the ugly girl, not that it bothered me much anymore.    At least, it hadn't in the months leading up to my kidnapping, commitment frightened me enough, let alone commitment to a man. I was more than happy to avoid the attention poured upon other women.   A group of three girls that appeared to be around my age offered me nothing more than cold glares. I attempted to ignore them as my gaze wandered over the rest of the group, but when my eyes returned to them to find them still glaring daggers at me, I returned the look.   High school all over again.   "There won't be any fighting." Altair's voice didn't betray his words as anything more or less than what they were. That wasn't a suggestion or a command, that was a threat. His gaze was on the group of three at first, but soon switched to me.   As soon as his eyes moved to me, my head jerked in the opposite direction.   "That includes you." I nodded quickly.   Now I wanted to start a fight.   The line between fearing men and doing everything in my power to go against what they told me to do blurred sometimes.   Especially when I really wanted to plant my fist in someone's face.   "We need to go."   Confusion took the place of my dangerous thoughts as they all walked to the door. Ezio called over his shoulder for one of the other girls—Kelly—to keep an eye on me.   With that, they were gone.   As soon as they were out of the door, the group began to dissipate, the only exception being who I assumed was Kelly, the group of three, and a man who looked around my age.   Kelly looked to be in her mid-twenties and, despite the situation, she grinned at me genuinely. She held out her hand and I took it, unable to resist returning her smile with a nervous one of my own. "Nice to meet you. I'm sorry for the circumstances." Her smile fell slightly, but I wouldn't have noticed had I not learned to pick up on subtle changes such as it.   I nodded in agreement, though my attention had diverted itself to the group who, instead of glaring, were now whispering and pointing to each other. Considering all I had heard, I could make a fair assumption that the girls had been trained, I guess snootiness extends to all walks of life.   What was with these trained people? To be fair, they might not have been trained, but they bled the same aura of the auction girls.   "What's their problem?" I questioned, jutting my chin in the girls' direction.   Kelly made a sound between a snicker and a scoff, "They're jealous."   I raised an eyebrow.   Jealous? That was something.   Come to think of it, the men were attractive, but I must have overlooked that in favor of the concern of losing my freedom, and—of course—the small matter that I was literally a food source for them.   Blood smoothie. Blood smoothie.   Eventually that thought was going to slip into the open if I didn't cut it off.   I had far more important things to worry about than their looks—they were attractive though, I wouldn't lie.   "Just to be on the safe side—not that I think you can't protect yourself—" she was quick to assure me of such, flashing a nervous grin.   Category H.   What in the world was a category H? And why, if that was the cause, did it make her so nervous?   "-but," her emphasis on the word regained my attention, tearing it away from the momentary tangent,  "you should probably avoid them." Kelly glanced to the group and then back to me. "They were raised in this life and are used to the punishments, you on the other hand, aren't."    I felt a shiver go down my spine, but refused to show any indication of it, not when one of them could be looking. "They'll... punish me even if they start the fight?" That word put a bad taste in my mouth. This entire situation made me hyper aware of any word or statement that could be used for an animal and I didn't like it.   "They don't appreciate breaking up fights, and..." She glanced to the side and hesitated, I could tell she didn't think she should say what she was about to say, "Vampires in general are... possessive. They don't like anything they feel entitled to being... marked on by anyone other than them." She glanced back at me, clearly trying to judge my reaction, but her eyes betrayed the fact that something in that statement was a lie, but I could only guess at what.   Making the vampires that towered over my frame and could easily rip me apart—could they do that? Did I even want to find out?—angry wasn't the best idea, but a small part of me didn't care, at least, not when they weren't there. Some small part of my mind, that I was trying my hardest to ignore, kept reminding me that they had to have had a blood slave before me and what could have happened to make them need a new one other than the obvious?   I was going to die.   And, that being the case, why should I not go out by being the most insufferable version of myself I could?   I could start a fight.   I could run out that door.   "What are you thinking?" Kelly's voice was suspicious, maybe even a little nervous.   After being brought back from my thoughts, I was questioning them myself.   Hope for the best. Benefit of the doubt and whatnot.   This day had been too much. I needed to get some sleep before I really did snap and toss my life away.   What do you really have to live for anyway?   I gave my head a definitive shake to push away the thought before tossing a final glare of my own in the direction of the girls, "Is there somewhere I can take a nap?"   Kelly seemed relieved to be getting me away from the potential trouble that the group posed, her tense shoulders falling and clenched hands relenting. "You can use my bed, come on." She gently nudged me toward the steps, chatting to me about random things as she led me up them.

[the-writings-of-an-assassin]

The Escape (Desmond Miles X OC)

Gemma’s POV

This was the day Desmond and I was going to break free from Abstergo. They had been hurting us for too long now, and we were sick of it. They used us, along with others, to get to the Pieces of Eden. They used us too much.

Desmond and I were waiting in my room with our bags ready, ready to run. We were waiting for Rebecca and Shaun, two of the tech people, to give us the signal. They were going to hack into the systems so we could escape.

I looked at Desmond, who looked back at me. His chocolate eyes had worry laced in them. “What’s wrong?” I asked him, grabbing his hand.

“I’m afraid it won’t work, and they’ll kill us. I’m more worried about you getting hurt though.”

I leaned in and kissed him, my hand reaching up to his brown hair. I pulled away after a moment. “We’ll be fine.” I looked him in the eyes for a moment.

“Go, run now!” I heard Rebecca, one of the tech people, yell in my ear pieces.

I ran away from the Abstergo building, my bag that carried a couple changes of clothes, some money, and my sketchbook slung over my shoulders. My hidden blade was strapped tight around my arm, ready to unsheathe and lodge into someone’s heart. I could hear Desmond’s feed right behind me.

“We have to split up!” I yelled at him.

“Let’s meet in the park on Pine Boulevard.”

We both split, I running straight, and Desmond running to the left. I ran down the streets, dodging trash cans and bolting down alleyways. I could hear sirens behind me. Once I thought I was far enough away, I slowed down.

Then someone grabbed me, putting a black bag over my head. Darkness consumed me.

Desmond’s POV

I ran down the street. I weaved through the alleyways. My mind was racing to get to Gemma before they did. I was panting by the time I had reached the road that leads to the park where we were to meet. I had slowed down to a walk to catch my breath. There was a shoe in the road. My eyes focused on it more as I walked closer to realize it was Gemma’s. Tears were in my eyes.

“No…” Those monsters had gotten to her.

[teecupangel]

Have you ever read the Vox Populi series on AO3 by Aelwyn? (The author lets other writer's use the original characters they created in this series for their own assassin's creed fics, so long as give the Aelwyn credit in the A/N's.)

I find Desmond relationship dynamic with Charlie in this series very interesting. Their relationship gives me queer platonic life partners (QPR)/platonic soulmate vibes. It wouldn't surprise me if people mistake Charlie and Desmond close friendship for a romantic relationship.

So now I can't help but wonder if their friendship could of turned into a romantic relationship in a universe where event's played out differently. How to you think events of assassin's creed would have play out in a world where Desmond had someone to care about and lean on before he got taken by Abstergo?

How would Charlie's and Desmond's ancestors react to their descendents being in a romantic relationship together? (Maybe this AU happens in a world similar to the Visitorverse series by Riona, Salanaland and VampireBadger?)

Here’s the Vox Populi series by Aelwyn. It should be noted that all works are only visible to logged in AO3 users. 

I have read Vox Populi but I haven’t caught up yet because of, well, stuff. But I do remember Charlie (mainly because his ancestor is based on the Prince from Prince of Persia and because he was the one who saved Desmond). 

Here’s Visitorverse by Riona, salanaland, and VampireBadger and you said similar so I’m going to assume we’re not making a crossover between the two series.

For this one, you mentioned that you’re wondering what a world where Desmond had someone before everything happened with Abstergo would be like so this meant that he started his relationship with Charlie before he came into Abstergo’s radar.

Now, we can go two ways with this:

Route One: Abstergo doesn’t really care about their employees and Charlie and Desmond’s relationship was kept ‘a secret’ until Abstergo started checking Desmond Miles’ background. In this setup, Charlie would be put in the ‘Might not be an Assassin but must be cautious about’ pile and he’d most probably won’t be part of the recovery team to be sent to the Grand Temple. This has the highest chance of a bad end because Desmond lived in Vox Populi’s ‘verse because of Charlie. Without him, we’ll end up in Black Flag territory with Charlie being torn with thinking that Desmond left him or Desmond is really missing. 

The other route would be:

Abstegro most probably had a regular employee check up and it’s not the annual medical one. This one is more invasive and secretive as they’re doing background checks on people who are close or becoming close to their employees. Depending on how paranoid they are, this could go as far as checking the people close to those close to their employees. Regardless of how paranoid we’re making Abstergo is, Desmond will enter their database the moment he and Charlie start to go steady.

From there, Desmond’s kidnapping is inevitable and this route will converge with the ending of the first route.

That’s where a setup similar to the Visitorverse would come into play.

For this one, we’ll keep it simple. Desmond’s visitors are his Bleeds (including Haytham). If you wish to add more, go ahead but, if you do, you risk the chance of muddling the central plot which is either rewriting Desmond’s storyline or Desmond and Charlie’s relationship.

Anyway, Desmond’s visitors would be the reason why he didn’t die. Maybe, in this setup, those who visits him will have certain POEs or be in certain locations the same time they’re visiting Desmond as he activates the device. Their connection is what saves Desmond and he lives (up to you if Desmond loses his visitors in the process or not). 

In this one, either we let Desmond leave the Grand Temple unscathed or we go for the opening of Vox Populi and Abstergo’s Recovery Team finds him, only to be surprised when he ‘wakes’ up and they take him to an Abstergo facility of your choosing. This is where the route can get very close to Vox Populi as Desmond can go to Sofia Rikkin’s facility and the only one missing is Charlie in that setup. If you don’t want to go down that route, Philadelphia facility is still up and running during that time and Dr Sung could be the one in charge of Desmond’s Animus session (this route will also give a chance for Desmond to save Dr Sung although their relationship would be rocky since he did kill Daniel Cross).  

Regardless, Desmond escapes the facility sooner or later and we can go down two routes once more:

Route 1: Desmond either thinks Charlie knew about him or not (or Abstergo had briefed him about Desmond). Either way, Desmond doesn’t contact Charlie for both of their safety. This could be the (downer) ending or Charlie would start looking for Desmond, asking the hard questions that leads him in hot waters. In this one, Charlie would be contacted by the Assassins who would tell him Desmond is dead and he becomes an Assassin to ‘avenge’ Desmond (while Desmond does his own thing).

Route 2: Abstergo kidnaps Charlie and uses him as bait for Desmond. Desmond saves him but he wasn’t fast enough.

In both routes, Charlie starts his Animus sessions (voluntarily in route 1, forced in route 2) and he’s already suffering from the Bleeding Effect by the time Desmond saved him.

And from there, you can have hurt/comfort and maybe fluff if you want to go down that route.

(If you removed the visitors earlier, this is the part where they returned and Charlie gets visited by his ancestors as well as something triggered when Desmond and Charlie reunited, either through an unknown POE that Desmond stole while he was saving Charlie or the power of love, take your pick. From there, we can get Altaïr and Malik being teased because of their descendants while they just take it in strides as they’re at that point in their life that they’ve become close friends. Desmond would be a little shit and call Malik ‘uncle’ but Charlie is a bit intimidated by Altaïr… in the beginning anyway)

[hard-times-paramore]

The bride and the ugly ass groom

I decided to go all in and ship my OC with Desmond 👍🏼

[winterwriter8845]

@suicide-d0g I'm pretty sure you and I's Des and Raven rp inspired this

“We’ll get out of here, I promise.” (Desmond X OC)

Gemma’s POV

I signed out of my animus. My hands were shaking as I walked back to my room. I wish that I could leave, leave this bloody company and this bloody machine behind.

Once I reached my room, I collapsed, and sobs racked through my body. I clutched my head, gripping my hair. I wanted to scream, but if I did, LeMay would take me away and have me evaluated. Tears streamed down my cheeks as the memories from my ancestors ran through my head.

I looked up through blurry vision to see my ancestor, Valentina Dmitrov, sitting beside me. I knew she wasn’t really here with me, and I couldn’t begin to fathom why she was here. She sat next to me, her legs crossed.

“It’s okay, Gemma,” Valentina said. Then a gunshot erupted from somewhere, and I flinched, thinking it was real. Then I saw blood stain Valentina’s chest, and she fell to the ground.

I started screaming.

Desmond’s POV

I heard Gemma scream, and I dropped everything before running out of my room to her’s. Gemma was on the ground, curled in on herself. Her face was red with tears streaming down her cheeks.

“Gemma!” I rushed to her and wrapped my arms around her. “You’re okay. I’m here. You’re safe,” I breathed against her head.

“They killed her…” She sobbed.

“Who?”

“My ancestor… Valentina… The guards during the Revolution…”

“I know, my ancestors were killed, too.” I sighed.

I just wanted her to calm down. I wanted to take away her pain. I wish we could escape this place and run away to somewhere safe, but attempting that would be suicide for the both of us. They would kill us on sight if we attempted to leave or overthrow them.

“I don’t understand why I can see her. I watched her die next to me…” Her trembling hands clutched my shirt, and she rested her forehead against my chest. Her breathing slowed, and she calmed down.

“It’s called the bleeding effect. It happens when you’re in the animus for too long. I have it, too.”

She looked up at me, the tears still streaming down her cheeks.

I wiped her tears away with my thumbs. I stroked her cheek with my thumbs, rubbing them in a circular motion.

“Will it ever go away?”

“I’m not sure. I’ve had it for awhile now, and Lucy never said anything about it going away,” I sighed sadly as I said Lucy’s name. It had been two years since Lucy had died, and I’ve moved on.

She nodded, her head resting on my chest. I rubbed her back with my fingertips. I laid my chin on the top of her head as I looked at her wall that was covered with was decorated with paintings of dream catchers and mandalas.

“We’ll get out of here, I promise.”

[vgshitposting]

This time my sister did it 

[xadoheandterra]

The Heir, The Reader, and Clay

Series: The Heir, The Reader, and Clay Fandom: Assassin’s Creed Beta: @claire-the-queer-dragon Summary: Layla Hassan has a crazy idea, once she finally pings upon who the Reader really is. Taking into account human genetics and general Isu Fuckery it's an idea that just might work, crazily enough.

The results are...interesting, to say the least, but Desmond could use some actual love and care in his life even if he can't recall WHY exactly--and if it gives Layla enough of an excuse to fuck around with some Isu programming in the background all in an attempt to stop one crazy fool from burning on a pyre not of his design? More power to them. It's the Isu's own fault after all--they made Layla and Desmond into this. They Named them--and Names, well, Names can have some pretty powerful connotations.

The Reader of the Calculations, a man who perpetually burns in the power of the Sun, simultaneously stuck in 2012 and dead at the same time. Schrödinger's Sacrifice.

The Heir of Memories, a woman who has more people in her brain that she realizes, who lacks any significant Isu blood, and yet still retains her sense of self so STRONGLY despite outside influences. Alone in a crowd, the Unexpected Sacrifice.

Then there was Clay. Clay was honestly a surprise.

Story: Run It Again Chapters: --Arc I - Getting Together By Coparenting: I | II | III | IV | V | VI | VII | VIII | IX | X | XI | XII | XIII | XIV | XV  ---Interlude - A Series Of Letters Between August & September: XVI --Arc II - ???: XVII | XVIII Main Characters: Altair ibn La’Ahad, Malik al-Sayf, Kadar al-Sayf, Desmond Miles, Maria Thorpe, Al Mualim, Faheem al-Sayf Pairings: Altair/Malik Main Tags: AltMal, AltMal Raises Baby Desmond, Time Travel AU, Time Trave Fix-It, Desmond Lives AU, Family Drama, Drama, Emotional Trauma/Psychological Abuse, Hurt/Comfort, Autistic Altair, Demisexual Altair, WIP Summary: They hadn’t found an answer yet, and Layla was impatient despite the promise of the Grey being timeless in its nature. She didn’t want to have to search for an answer that might never come–so she made another suggestion. Why not just change it? Why not counter the Isu influence on the Pieces of Eden where it counted, and counter what Juno inevitably did to the Eye in the Grand Temple?

It was all the push that Desmond needed to let himself be just that bit more selfish. So selfish he chose to be, and there was one moment where the Isu’s hold on the Pieces of Eden had a profound effect–the Levantine Brotherhood. Altair Ibn La’Ahad. Al Mualim. There was just one problem–Desmond was eight, a child, and didn’t remember dying.

Layla at least had his back, even if she was just a bit fashionably late.

Run It Again Chapter Teases:  Ch 2 | Ch 5.1 | Ch 5.2 | Ch 6 | Ch 7.1 | Ch 7.2 | Ch 8.1 | Ch 8.2 | Ch 9.1 | Ch 9.2 | Ch 10.1 | Ch 10.2 | Ch 11.1 | Ch 11.1 Bonus Comment | Ch 11.2 | Ch 11.3 | Ch 12.1 | Ch 12.2 | Ch 12.3 | Ch 13.1 | Ch 13.2 | Ch 13.2 Bonus Comment | Ch 14.1 | Ch 14.2 | Ch 14.3 | Ch 15.1 | Ch 15.2 | Ch 16.1 | Ch 16.2 | Ch 16.3 | Ch 16.4 | Ch 16.5 | Ch 17.1 | Ch 17.2 | Ch 17.3 | Ch 17.4 | Ch 18.1 | Ch 18.2 | Ch 18.3

Run It Again Musings/Rantings: Things That Have Held Up Run It Again Posting Schedule WTF Difficulties Continuing Because of Malik and Desmond MonJustMon “Shouts” At Me Trying To Puzzle Out Fic Direction Clay and Layla On Al Mualim and Altair’s “Death” Complaining About Ch 16 Run It Again Fic Rec By MonJustMon Chapter 16 IS FINISHED The More You Know Kadar the Show Stealer THE EVER GROWING OC TRAIN Me Begging For Validation Altair Has A Crisis Evil Idea Little Des Heart Stealer

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