#jacob frye x pregnant! reader

[marshmallow--3]

Imagine - celebrating Mothering Sunday with Emmett and Jacob Frye.

TW: pregnancy, children, marriage

A few things I want to apologise for in advance:

If you feel there's gender roles here of a female nurturer & a male breadwinner. That's not my intention, the Reader does everything with her child because she wants to, not because she's expected to. And Jacob does do his share, it's just not shown in this particular story. He goes away during the day because y'know he's a gang leader and he has a city to check up on, so that's why it has that "Father is going to work and coming home when dinner is ready" feel. Again, no negative intentions.

If the mention of children and pregnancy upsets you in any way, or if it suggests that all the Reader exists for is making Jacob's babies, or that life only has meaning if you have children. I promise that's not the intention, but it's a Mother's Day piece, so she kind of has to be a mother.

***

"Now, lad, what do we say when we open that door?"

Jacob smooths down the creases in his son's shirt, crouched to the four-year-old's height as he preens his appearance.

"We say, um we say, 'Happy Birfday!'"

"No, Emmett. We say 'Happy Mothering Sunday.'"

The child blinks, bamboozled. He eyes up the breakfast and flowers that are typically reserved for his mother's birthday.

"Happy Birfday," he maintains.

Jacob sighs. Having been at it for the past twenty minutes, he surrenders with a chuckle and a pinch at his son's ruddy cheek. Passing Emmett the bouquet of flowers, definitely not trusting the child with a tray full of fine China; barely trusting himself with it, if he's honest, he knocks on the bedroom door and nudges it open, retrieving the tray of food and following Emmett close behind.

"Happy Birfday, Mummy!"

You stretch in bed with a yawn, just managing to shuffle into an upright position as you cradle the bump at your stomach. You raise your eyebrow at your husband quizzically, whose expression simply reads don't ask, I tried.

Emmett crawls onto the bed and passes you the beautiful bouquet of yellow tulips; you smile sincerely as they're your firm favourite, not just for their bold colour or exquisite honey smell, but for their meaning too - there's sunshine in your smile. It was the first thing Jacob noticed about you when you two first met, and he never fails to bring it up whenever possible.

You gush your thanks, taking the flowers from your son and resting them in one arm as your other is instantly tackled with cuddles. He kisses your cheek once then presses his cheek against your bump, greeting his unborn sibling.

"Happy 'Birthday', I suppose, love," Jacob chuckles, approaching you with breakfast.

The salty smell of poached kippers tantalises your nostrils, making you inwardly urge your partner to cross the room quicker so you can tuck in. Accompanying the fish is a few slices of buttered bread and a shiny apple, a mug of fruit juice at the side, none of which particularly appeal to your queer tastebuds now you're with child. But you're thankful Jacob supposed as much, as there's a mountain of fish compared to the few slices of bread.

In the early hours of the afternoon, Jacob kisses you both on the cheek and leaves for duty. Usually it's without a timeframe of when he'd be back, but he promises to be back around dinner time.

Emmett crawls onto your lap and curls around your bump, getting comfortable for the story he picked out for you to read, The Princess and the Goblin. You had began reading it to him a few nights ago, and are approaching the end of the book. One scene is admittedly terrifying, and the way he drapes his arm around your bump and buries his face in your side has you questioning if he'd like you to stop.

Shaking his head, he declares, "I'm not frightened, Mummy. But the baby might be."

Chuckling, you pat your hand over his, realising his action was one of protection as opposed to fear.

Upon reading the final word, you close the book with a deep breath and glance down at your son to gauge his response. His face is swimming with emotion, opening his mouth and closing it soon after, rendered speechless by the ending of the story.

You gently press him closer, rocking him in your arms as you ask him what he'd like to do next.

"Another!"

"Another? What would you like to read next?"

His face scrunches up in contemplation, before answering, "Your book."

"My-- oh."

You don't know how he found out about that.

For the past few months, you've been working on a picture book to gift to him on his fifth birthday, the age his Assassin education would formally begin. Colluding with Henry Green, a good friend, in-law and uncle to your offspring, you whittled the history of the Brotherhood down to the basic facts so that it might be comprehended by a child. Your skills as an artist helped make it even more accessible, decorating the pages with watercolour paintings of famous figures and eagles, one of the symbols of the Assassins.

Emmett waits patiently for your answer. Realising there's no point in hiding it since he already knows about it, and reasoning he's almost five years old anyway, you agree and fish it out from its hiding spot in a nearby bookshelf.

Returning to your previous position, you open the book and begin reading a page about an Italian brother, "Ezio Auditore."

"Essio?"

"Ezio, darling."

"So that's Essio," his finger points lightly at the sketch of the hooded man with olive skin, skimming across the page to another drawing of his beret-sporting friend.

"Who's that?"

"That's Leonardo da Vinci."

He whoas and absorbs the information you relay to him, his eyes as wide as saucers. He sits in silence for a while as you read, before fidgeting in your lap and looking up at you.

"Mummy?" You hum in response, turning the page to a hidden blade. "Can I be like Daddy some day?"

You pause, mulling over the best way to word it. It's a topic that has cropped up often between you and Jacob, and you eventually came to an agreement that it will ultimately be Emmett's choice once he's old enough to make such a huge decision.

"You can be whatever you want to be, darling. If you want to do what Daddy does, then you can. But you must know that no one is forcing you."

He seems satisfied with your answer, staring into space with a pensive gleam in his eyes.

The final grains of sand trickle down the hourglass on the table next to you, indicating it's time to finish prepping dinner. Dismissing your son for play with a gentle nudge on his shoulder, you rise and busy yourself in the kitchen.

Having inherited your creativity, Emmett sets his eyes on fixing up his very own gauntlet, scrambling through his drawers for the right materials. Finding a wooden ruler, he measures it next to his forearm and grins, tying it to his arm with several socks. The end of the ruler just sticks out past his wrist, which he flexes, testing the security of the ties.

Scanning the room for his first target, his eyes land on a teddy bear propped up on his pillows.

"Prepare to die, Teddy!"

Stone-faced, he charges at the stuffed toy and pokes its squishy belly with the tip of his pseudo-blade, his composure soon breaking as he erupts into a fit of giggles.

Emmett continues for a time, leaping and pretending to eliminate his toys, until the familiar clip-clop of hoofs halt outside the house. Peering out of the window to catch sight of his father dismounting the horse-drawn carriage, he rejoices at his safe return, bounding down the stairs and waiting eagerly in the hall with his gauntleted arm behind his back.

Opening the door, Jacob beams at the welcoming party, carefully pulling him in for a hug. He feels something press against his stomach, the vibration of his son snickering before pulling away to flaunt his hidden blade.

"You're dead now!"

Jacob clutches his gut where he was poked, his jaw dropping as his eyes grow wide. Coughing melodramatically, he slumps on the floor and fakes groans of pain, exclaiming just how much agony he's in. Emmett stands over him, his childlike chortles contagious.

Jacob adopts a weak voice, spluttering, "You may have taken my life... But you will never have my dinner!"

"Daddy, no! Don't leave me alone with Mummy!"

"Charming!" You scoff playfully, having watched the scene unfold from the doorway. Both boys look up at you, your arms crossed and your eyebrows raised.

"Come along, now, children." You stress the final word while smiling sweetly at Jacob, a veritable child in disguise if ever you met one. "Dinner's nearly ready."

After a delicious beef dinner, admittedly not as exquisite as usual with the cook at home for the day, Emmett excuses himself, tugging on his father's sleeve and silently giving him a look which has him exiting the room with him. Glancing at his plate, you're surprised to see he's eaten all his vegetables, pondering what he's up to disappearing so abruptly. Your brooding is cut short when he reappears, carrying a sponge cake in his steady hands.

You're lost for words, suspiciously eyeing up Jacob as he lays dessert plates down on the table with a cake server, helping your son lift the cake onto the table too.

"Did Daddy make this with you?"

Emmett bursts out laughing, perhaps aware even at his young age of how preposterous that idea is. Jacob pouts, feeling somewhat picked on.

"No, Auntie and Uncle helped me."

You tilt your head, absorbing the details of the cake and smiling at the indulgently sweet smell of vanilla and jam filling your nostrils with every inhale. Though you originally found yourself craving nothing but salt since you first came to learn of your expectancy, your stomach has seemingly just changed teams, growling and demanding all the sugar it can get. Powdered sugar has been sieved over the top of the cake, most likely through a stencil as the crystals form the shape of flowers in a ring.

You make a mental note to thank your dear in-laws later, quite eager for now to tuck in and sate your sugar-hungry stomach.

The staff return a few hours later, a fresh glow noticeable in their cheeks. Clearly the day off has done them the world of good, though they're quite eager to return to their work. Your maid even offers to bathe Emmett and let you relax for the evening, but you politely decline her offer, happy to oversee his bedtime routine yourself.

After fighting with him over the removal of his gauntlet, he's soon bathed, dressed and tucked in to bed. You sit at his side, stroking his hair and singing him to sleep, pressing your lips against his forehead upon hearing the pace of his breathing change. Rising, you linger at the doorway, thankful for such a good and sweet child. He's out like a light, letting you close the door behind you and turn to face your husband.

Jacob smiles and holds his arms out, wrapping them around you once you've closed the gap, resting your cheek on his shoulder. He enjoys the peace of holding you for a few beats before breaking the silence, telling you to meet him in the bedroom for his gift.

"More gifts? Jacob, darling, you've spoiled me enough for one day."

He falls silent.

You lift your head to face him, noting his dark eyes and seductive expression.

"Oh..." You mumble, blushing from the naïvety of missing his euphemism. "That kind of present."

He winks now that you've caught on.

"Yep," he whispers against your ear, his whiskers scratching the side of your cheek. His voice is low and purring, "That kind of present."

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[marshmallow--3]

Okay in reading this, I fell asleep thinking about, and even dreaming of, this cute little number with Jacob. Probably won't make much sense since dreams never do!, but here we go.

You get so big during your pregnancy that you can't actually fit in the bath tub at home.

You need to wash, so you're trying to think of ways how.

On a journey to the countryside (Jacob has left London in capable hands and has taken you out of the city for a short break), you catch eye of a lake by the place you'd be staying and have a marvelous idea.

You and Jacob go to the lake for you to bathe, but he ends up stripping off himself and joining you.

He rubs the oils through your hair and over your shoulder blades, loosening the knots there until you're practically jelly before him.

There's also a feather, which he uses to massage out your back muscles. I don't know why, but I dreamt it so it's in here.

Then he goes to rub oils over your tummy and he feels a strange fluttering under your skin.

He's like, "did I feel that right?"

But the way you tense up is all the confirmation he needs, that's his baby kicking all right. That's little Jacob Jr.

Which, as you've told him repeatedly, is not going to be the name of your child.

But until its born and he learns of its sex, that's what he nicknames his little miracle.

Truth be told, if the child grows up to be anything like its father, you'd count yourself the happiest woman alive. If not the busiest, keeping both of them out of mischief 24/7.

Oh dear God, the mischief.

Just what have you gotten yourself into, you chuckle inwardly.

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How would Haytham, Shay, Arno and Jacob react to finding out the reader is pregnant and feeling the baby’s kicks for the first time? Thanks and I love your work!

Sorry this took forever, love! Here we go!

How the Assassins React to Discovering That You’re Pregnant & Your Baby Kicking For the First Time

Haytham

He would grin widely.

He’s a very calm man; he can keep his composure.

He would obviously wonder what Connor would think; they would be step-siblings, after all.

When your face contorts in surprise, he worries before you clarify what happened.

He would be very dramatic in caressing your stomach, that’s for sure.

He’d lean down to kiss your belly, head clouded with love for you and his unborn child.

Shay

He would be much more vocal than Haytham.

He would be gloating everywhere to the point where you had to tell him to stop.

When his child kicks, you’re both in bed and he already has his hand over the exact spot.

He gets emotional about it, as if everything suddenly just hits him and he realises…

He’s going to be the father of a child.

Arno

Poor Arno, he doesn’t really know how to react.

He’s not mature enough to look after himself, let alone a child.

You dissuade his insecurities every time he feels this way.

When you feel it for the first time, you usher him over and hold his hand over your stomach.

He stands there in wonder, just feeling the life that resides within you.

Awestruck, he doesn’t realise that you’re pulling him in for a kiss until your lips collide.

He doesn’t know how to feel.

“I’m excited, mon amor.”

“Me too.”

Jacob

He’s happy.

He wants everything to be perfect.

London will never be completely safe, but you can swear to God that he’ll try his best.

He works hard to suppress the crimes in the city; something to make his child proud of him.

He works side by side with Scotland Yard to achieve this.

You’re greeting him by the door when you first feel it.

You felt a bit wobbly and Jacob rushed to your side, just in case you collapsed.

In doing so, his hand rested gently on your stomach.

His breath hitched once he felt the cause of your discomfort.

“Are you alright?”

“I’m fine.”

:D

Now he knows you’re alright, he can get excited.

He dips you down for a kiss, and he holds you so securely you can go limp in his arms and he won’t drop you.

“You’re going to be a great mother.”

“You’re going to be an even better father.”

Rubbing noses with bashful smiles, he pulls you up to your feet and helps you cool the rest of dinner.

[multi-fandom-imagine]

Video Game One-Shots and Drabbles Master List.

 -Drabbles are up to 300 words and less than 1000

 -One-Shots are more than 1000 words

- ✦ means it is a drabble

- ★ means it is a one-shot.

- ♥ means it has sexual content or implied smut

-💔means it is an angst fic.

-★ means it is a Headcanon.

-⚜ means it is a Mini Series.

Assassin’s Creed:

Uncanny || Jacob Frye ||-✦

Smooth Talk || Deimos!Alexios ||- ✦ + - ♥ 

Marry me || Jacob Frye ||- ✦ + - ♥ 

Patching up a wound || Edward Kenway ||

Beautiful Music || Jacob Frye ||

A Scared Kiss || Ezio Auditore ||

Fierce Moon || Jacob Frye || - ♥ 

Bang Bang || Jacob Frye ||  - ♥ 

tall buff characters opening pickle jars (◕‿◕✿) || Jacob Frye ||

Tall Buff characters that are actually gentle giants || Connor Kenway ||

tall buff characters that are afraid of breaking their lovers || Shay Cormac ||

The Five Senses-Hearing || Alexios ||

Uncharted:

Did you hear? I’m going to be a dad! || Samuel Drake || ✦

You can call me Daddy Drake || Nathan Drake ||- ✦

Snowball Fight || Nathan Drake ||-✦

It’s just an Epilogue || Nathan Drake ||-✦

Mr. Wonderful || Nathan Drake || *Rewrite*-✦

Mr. Wonderful || Nathan Drake ||

Raging Storm || Sam Drake ||.

Being Pregnant has it quirks || Sam Drake ||

Turkey Trouble || Sam Drake ||

What if I'm a bad dad? || Sam Drake ||

Red Dead Redemption:

Tonight We Dance|| Arthur Morgan ||- ✦

I’m Crazy About You || Arthur Morgan ||- ✦

I’m Gonna Be A Daddy? || Arthur Morgan |||- ✦

I’ll Be The Best Father Around || Arthur Morgan |||- ✦

Stage 1 — The Meeting || Arthur Morgan ||- ✦

Stage 2 — Courting || Arthur Morgan ||- ✦

Let Me Stay Here By Your Side || Arthur Morgan ||- ✦

Mistletoe kisses || Modern!Charles Smith ||- ✦

Just Some fun in the camp || Arthur Morgan ||- ✦-♥

Arthur Morgan’s 25 Day’s of Christmas {{ Full List }}- ✦

A Bambi Kiss || Arthur Morgan ||

Arthur Morgan  Sex Headcanon.- ♥ -✨

Resident Evil / Day’s Gone:

To The Man Who Let Her Go || Chris Redfield ||

So Many Kisses || Carlos Oliveira ||

I’ll never stop living you ||  James O'Brian || 

So many kisses || Carlos Oliveira ||

First Kiss || Carlos Oliveira || 

Sleepy Hug || Carlos Oliveira ||

The Little Things || Carlos Oliveira ||

She Wouldn’t Be Gone || Leon S. Kennedy ||.

The Lift hug || Carlos Oliveira ||

A Forehead Kiss || Carlos Oliveira ||

My Life ; My Princess || Carlos Oliveira ||

I’m going to hug you now || Carlos Oliveira ||

Fuck IKEA || Leon S.Kennedy ||

You look! I’m to Nervous || Rookie!Leon ||

Get your dad jokes ready || Rookie!Leon ||

Get your dad jokes ready || Leon S. Kennedy ||

Silent Comfort || Rookie!Leon ||

A kiss…. in relief || Billy Coen ||

Jealousy || Leon S. Kennedy ||

A kiss … …to pretend.|| Leon S. Kennedy ||.

an adrenaline kiss || Rookie!Leon ||

Summer Bike Rides and Picnics || Deacon St. John ||.

Hallway Sex is the best kind of sex || Deacon St. John ||

Supermassive Games: { Little Hope / Until Dawn / Men Of Medan }

Forget-me-not’s & Foxglove’s || Mike Munroe ||-✦.

Don’t You dare throw that snow ba-” || Mike Munore ||- ✦

First Date || Mike Munroe ||- ✦

I think I might be Pregnant || Josh Washington ||- ✦

It’s Not Just Make Believe || David Milton || - ✦.

He’s One Of The Good One’s || Anthony Clark ||-✦.

Keep Bleeding Love || Abraham Alastor || Pt I-✦.

Keep Bleeding Love || Abraham Alastor || Pt II-✦.

I’m so sorry || Daniel ||-✦.

Just kiss already || Abraham Alastor ||-✦

Love In The Mountains || Josh Washington ||

Lovin In The Forest || Wendigo Josh Washington ||

You’re Safe Now || Mike Munore ||

Take it off || Josh Washington ||

I think i might be pregnant || Josh Washington ||

Devil May Cry-

Baby Hog || Dante Sparda || - ✦

Please Don’t Cry || Nero ||

Baby’s First Kicks || Nero ||

What a wonderful Christmas Surprise. || Dante Sparda ||

Silent Night || V ||

Just this once || Dante ||

I said a book…not a poem || V ||

Leave it To Dante || Dante ||

Do you think they’ll have your eyes?|| Vergil ||

Expecting || Nero ||

Miscellaneous Games: { Wolf Among Us / Detroit Become Human }

Ralph likes to kiss! || Ralph x Reader ||- ✦

“Am I too old to go trick-or-treating?”|| Connor ||- ✦

It’s getting hot in here || Connor ||-✦

Romantic Kiss || Connor ||-✦

You want me to what? || Hank Anderson ||-✦

Sweet Boy || Connor ||- ✦

December 3rd: Snow || Bigby Wolf ||- ✦

Morning Kisses || Bigby Wolf ||- ✦

Cuddles || Bigby Wolf ||- ✦

Christmas Morning || Bigby Wolf ||- ✦

First Snow || Bigby Wolf ||- ✦.

Amortentia Bigby-★.

Then you kissed me || Bigby Wolf ||

Little Red Ridin’ Hood || Bigby Wolf ||

Everyone Needs a little lovin || Bigby Wolf ||

'So... Hypothetically, if we were to have a baby, how would you react? || Bigby Wolf || 

tall buff characters that are actually gentle giants || Bigby Wolf ||

What A Handsome Wolf || Bigby Wolf ||

Miscellaneous Games 2: {OverWatch / Mortal Kombat  / Far Cry 5}

Heelllloooo || Johnny Cage x Reader |||- ✦

Vampire!Gabriel Reyes - ✦

Bats || Jesse McCree ||- ✦

Laughter || Gabriel Reyes ||- ✦

First Kiss || Sub-Zero ||- ✦

Oh My God || Kenshi ||- ✦

You’re Alive || Eli Palmer || -✦

I’ve Missed you || Sharky Boshaw ||-✦

The Dragon’s Nest || Hanzo || 

Miscellaneous Games 3: {Call Of Duty / Marvel Avengers  / Ghost  Of  Tsushima}

Bambi Kiss || Steve Rogers ||

Tall buff characters that are actually gentle giants || Daniels ||

I’m so sorry. || Steve Rogers ||

When I am dead || Taka ||-💔

but it’s all coming back to me || Jin Sakai ||

Friendship is the Best Medicine. || Jin Sakai / Ryuzo ||

Pure love. || Jin Sakai ||  

It’s Just A Kiss || Jin Sakai ||

I’ll make you feel better || Jin Sakai ||

Be The One You Need || Joseph Turner ||

The Ghost & The Kitsune. || Jin Sakai ||

The Last Of Us:

Amortentia Joel-★

A kiss to bruised skin || Joel Miller ||

Baby’s First Kicks || Joel Miller ||

You’re My Light || Joel Miller ||

tall buff characters || Joel Miller ||

Final Fantasy:

A kiss on the nose || Tseng ||

You’re glowing || Cloud Strife ||

The SOLDIER and The Baker || Cloud Strife || The Date-⚜

A Kiss…Out Of Love.|| Biggs ||

Just a little confession of love || Biggs ||

The SOLDIER and The Baker || Cloud Strife ||-⚜ Part 1 || Part 2. || Part 3 || Part 4. || Part 5.

I’m Scared || Cloud Strife ||

Cheiloproclitic || Cloud Strife ||

Sleepy Kiss|| Cloud Strife ||.

[assassins-writing]

Masterlist

Because my actual masterlist is... Well, it’s a mess, and the tags don’t always work. So... Here’s this thing. All the writings in one place! Beware of titles- they were all mostly unnamed, and I had to improvise :’) If the read more isn’t working on mobile, let me know, loves!

NOTE: This is a MASSIVE post. You’ve been warned. <3 I’ll make sure it gets updated every time new things get posted!

Last update: June 10th

Desmond Miles

Desmond being a dad.

Summary: Desmond and his son spend the day together. Introducing: Dadmond.

Lessons

Summary: Desmond teaches Y/N how to ride a motorbike. Fun?

Back to the Future day!

Summary: Wrote this on, you guessed it- Back to the Future day! Movie marathon with Y/N and Desmond.

Lazy days.

Summary: Desmond and Y/N are watching movies and honestly, someone can’t stay awake.

Relax.

Summary: Desmond is stressed. Y/N tries to help him in the only way she knows: video games.

A barista and a bartender walk into a bar..?

Summary: Desmond and Y/N finally go out together, after Desmond gathers some courage.

“Let me see.”

Summary: Y/N always keeps half her face covered for personal reasons. Desmond finally talks her into letting him see her full face.

Circle of life.

Summary: Desmond loses his wife, and he’s heartbroken, but he’s still eager to meet his son. 

The Time Travel AU

Summary: Desmond and his twin, Y/N, go back in time to meet their grandfather.

Dadmond headcanons. <3

Circle of life, part 2.

Summary: Desmond spending time with his son and granddaughter.

“I thought you were dead.”

Summary: Desmond isn’t... dead. Y/N refuses to believe it- can ya blame her?

Altair:

Sleep. 

Summary: Altair’s daughter can’t sleep, so he climbs into the crib with her- and regrets it soon after. Modern AU

On getting thrown into the future, and breakups.

Summary: Altair and Ezio are Y/N’s ancestors, and she goes through a breakup. Modern AU 

Speeding ticket

Summary: Cop!Altair pulls Y/N over, somehow ends up with a date.

“Have you lost your damn mind!?”

Summary: Altair can’t sleep, and finds himself going to Y/N for some support.

Wingspan

Summary: Altair likes picking on his short girl. ‘Bout it :’)

Fun night out.

Summary: Altair gets drunk. Y/N finds out, real quick, that he’s a total sap when he’s drunk.

“You can sit on my lap, if you want.”

Summary: There’s nowhere to sit at the theater. Altair finds a solution!

Love Story

Summary: Altair’s girls, Phoenix and Raven, ask him once again about how he and their mother met. (Look this is really cute and I’m proud of it???)

“Those are my BABIES.”

Summary: Phoenix and Raven get separated from their father. ALtair then finds out that his girls are little bad asses.

“So what if I have a broken arm, I’m still doing it!”

Summary: Altair breaks his arm. He’s still a little shit, and Y/N might want to break his other arm.

Ezio Auditore da Firenze

Silver Fox

Summary: Ezio’s finally home! Fluff follows. <3

‘Hold my hand, and jump.’

Summary: Ezio is teaching Y/N how to do the leap of faith. Y/N is scared, but he reassures her.

Ezio and Flavia

Summary: literally just dad!Ezio and his lil’ lady. <3

New hair?

Summary: Y/N dyes her hair and wants to know what Ezio thinks.

‘Wanna dance?’

Summary: Carnivale has rolled around! Ezio finds his dancing partner among the crowd.

“Is there a reason you’re naked in my bed?”

Summary: Exactly what it sounds like. While waiting on Y/N, Ezio... Ezio decides to be a little shit. 

“Kiss me.”

Summary: Just... Kisses.

Scars.

Summary: Ezio notices Y/N’s self harm scars and he reassures her that he’s there for her, and things can feel better.

Ratonhnhaké:ton/Connor Kenway

Papa Bear!Connah

Summary: Y/N is pregnant, and someone in the city almost makes her fall. Connor gets a little irritated.

Lil’ Charlotte

Summary: Connor finally holds his daughter for the first time after she was born. Straight up FLUFF.

Generic zombie AU.

Summary: Exactly what the title says.

Snowy days.

Summary: Again, just what the title says! Playing in the snow with Connah.

“Please, don’t leave me.”

Summary: Connor’s afraid Y/N will leave. She reassures him that she’s not going anywhere. Little bit of angst, little bit of fluff.

“It could be worse.”

Summary: Connor comes home from a mission hurt. Y/N is there for support.

The one where Y/N cheats.

Summary: Y/N CHEATS ON CONNOR WITH HAYTHAM. THAT’S ALL THAT NEEDS TO BE SAID.

First words

Summary: Lil’ Charlotte speaks her first words! Connah is stoked!

“We’re in the middle of a thunderstorm and you wanna stop and feel the rain?”

Summary: N/A. Title contains errythang.

Love Triangle

Summary: Shay x Reader x Connah. College AU!

“It’s not what it looks like…”

Summary: Connor is just... The best dad, ever. He spends the day with Charlotte and cuteness happens.

Telling TOKW!Connah he’s handsome - GIF imagine

Taking care of a sick!Connah

Summary: As a result of playing in the snow, Connor wakes up sick the next morning. Y/N takes care of him.

Being Connor’s first kiss - GIF imagine

Teen!Connor embarrassing himself to impress Y/N - GIF imagine

College days

Summary: Connor meets Y/N while waiting for a class. College AU!

Papa!Connah headcanons <3

“Just breathe.”

Summary: Connor has a nightmare, but Y/N is there, so things get better quick.

“Let’s adopt twenty cats together and treat them like our children.”

Summary: Y/N wants all the cats. Connor agrees on one now, another later. Introducing: Revolver Kenway.

Edward Kenway:

Goin’ fishing

Summary: Edward teaches Y/N how to fish. 

Making a choice.

Summary: Caroline makes Edward choose between her, and Y/N.

“Hello there.”

Summary: Y/N meets Edward in a coffee shop. 

Terrible Twos

Summary: Modern!AU. Edward spends the day with a terror toddler Haytham.

Just... Cuteness.

Summary: Exactly what you’d think from the title!

“Come over here and make me.”

Summary: Edward being a little shit.

“Did you do that just for me? Aw, come here.”

Summary: Y/N made dinner! Edward loves it.

Late nights and video games

Summary: Y/N and Edward are up late. Y/N decides to play video games.

“I’ll always be here.”

Summary: Trigger warning. Y/N is suicidal and she tells Edward.

“I could outdrink you!”

Summary: Y/N says she can outdrink Edward. Lil’ list of headcanons!

Arno Dorian

On parenting fails, and cute moments.

Summary: Arno is left to take care of the baby. He kind of fails, but he’s trying and that’s what makes it so damn cute.

“Come back.”

Summary: Arno worrying before his lovebug goes away on a mission.

Breakfast

Summary: Arno makes Y/N breakfast.

Insecurities

Summary: Y/N’s insecurities rear their ugly head, and she starts feeling bad about herself. Arno is there for lots of love, and support.

Confessing your feelings to Arno - GIF imagine

“Bring her back.”

Summary: Y/N is on a mission. Arno is talking to himself, about her safe return.

“Let’s just stay here all day. Yeah, that sounds good.”

Summary: Arno and Y/N spend a lazy day together.

Evie Frye

Gift shopping

Summary: Y/N is trying to get a gift for Evie that she’ll like. Jacob tags along to verify if his sister would like it or not. Fluff between Evie and Y/N follows.

Dynamic Duo

Summary: Evie and Y/N are fighting together and things... Things go great.

Jacob Frye (or, ‘THIS MOTHERFUCKER’ and ‘Fuckstick Frye’ as I call him)

On sleepy dads, and not sleepy babies

Summary: Jacob is clueless when left alone with the baby. He figures it out, though!

Jacob with his newborn - Mini ramble

Christmas

Summary: Lame title is lame. Christmas is a week away, and Jacob is being nosy.

“I don’t know if I want to punch him...”

Summary: Y/N shaves off Jacob’s eyebrows because he just... He’s such a pain in the ass. Things end up going great, though!

“You can sit on my lap, if you want.”

Summary: There’s just... Nowhere to sit at the party. Enter stage right, Jacob being cocky.

Knight in shining... Top hat?

Summary: Y/N finds herself in a super sticky situation. Thinking that things are going to end bad, she prepares for it, but doesn't expect Jacob to swoop in to save the day.

Healing

Summary: Y/N gets thrown from the carriage, and as the name implies, Jacob is there to help her get better.

Not so sneaky

Summary: Jacob leaves a trail of hay on the train. Luckily for him, Y/N is there to help clean up!

Diamond Dog

Summary: Y/N’s old dog passes away. She’s understandably upset, and Jacob is there for her.

“I need you.”

Summary: Jacob has a minor anxiety attack. Luckily, Y/N is there to help soothe him.

Ah Tabai

“I’ve seen the way you look at me when you think I don’t notice.”

Summary: Just what the title says! Ah Tabai catches Y/N staring at him again, and the two of them have a chat.

Yusuf Tazim

Days of doing nothing.

Summary: Yusuf is done training with Ezio, and he finally gets to spend the day with Y/N.

“Until the end of time.”

Summary: Y/N is feeling down about herself, and Yusuf reassures her that she’s perfect and he cares so much about her.

“Is there a reason you’re naked in my bed?”

Summary: The air conditioner has quit working. Yusuf found a quick solution.

Pierre Bellec

On a rooftop in Paris

Summary: Just a relaxed night with Pierre.

“I’ve seen the way you look at me when you think I don’t notice.”

Summary: Exactly what the title says! Pierre catches Y/N staring at him... A lot.

Charles Vane

Nights on the beach

Summary: Quiet time with Charles Vane. It’s just him and Y/N. Charles is low-key smooth.

Napoleon Bonaparte

“Don’t you dare throw that snowba-, goddammit!”

Summary: Snow days = snowball fights. Napoleon didn’t expect Y/N to have a damn good aim.

Shaun Hastings

Such an ass.

Summary: Shaun is being an ass and giving Y/N hell for everything.

“I think I’m in love with you.”

Summary: Y/N admits some feelings to Shaun, he thinks she’s joking. She’s not joking.

All the assassins (preferences and such!)

The one where long hair is an issue

Summary: Someone clogged the drain and... Y/N is just pissed.

Birthdays

Summary: It’s Y/N’s birthday, and she gets to spend it with her favorite boys!

Handling depression - Preference

Shay Cormac

Quiet words.

Summary: Shay is spending some time with his wee girl. Lots of whispered words and pride from a happy papa.

On nightmares, and those who help

Summary: A nightmare wakes Shay up in the middle of the night. He’s scared, but Y/N is right there to help him.

When you can’t flirt...

Summary: Self explanatory. Shay can’t flirt to save his life.

First steps.

Summary: Shay and lil’ Abigail. Abbey starts walking, and she takes a little tumble.

Sick on the sea.

Summary: Y/N is sick. Shay teases her a little bit, but ends up taking care of her.

Loss and new life.

Summary: Shay loses his wife while she’s giving birth to their child. He’s destroyed, but realizes a new light has entered his life- his daughter.

Loss and new life, part 2.

Summary: Shay and Abbey go to visit Y/N’s grave. 

“I’m right here.”

Summary: Y/N has an anxiety attack. Luckily, Shay knows just what to do to help her.

“I think I’m in love with you and I’m terrified.”

Summary: Shay admits something that he hasn’t wanted to tell Y/N. He’s afraid of the outcome.

“You fainted…straight into my arms. You know, if you wanted my attention you didn’t have to go to such extremes.”

Summary: Y/N faints and Shay just... He’s an ass about it. It’s all in good fun, though!

Being an artist

Summary: Y/N loves drawing on everything. Shay lets her draw on everything. Feelings are admitted.

Misplaced blame.

Summary: Shay had always been a little shit to Y/N. But after Lisbon, he’s beating himself up, and is a changed man. Y/N is there for support, though. Assassin!Shay.

The one where Shay needs some support.

Summary: Shay’s angry after Lisbon- who can blame him? But, Y/N is a sweetheart, and she’s there to help calm him down and keep him from leaving the Brotherhood.

Haytham Kenway

Quiet nights with the Grand Master

Summary: Y/N spends some time with Haytham. Male!Reader

Thomas Hickey

Like a songbird

Summary: Y/N is singing, and Thomas hears her for the first time.

[papstaprompts]

Little Rook [Jacob Frye x Reader]

Warning: slight NSFW; A/N: i just wanted to say, i had this idea of Jacob requesting for little rooks to his wife (the reader) because it would be adorable and i can see him calling his children little rooks. ----- The first time that Jacob Frye approached you with the idea of having a baby, was during your second year of marriage together. He had gripped the brim of his top hat and sheepishly looked down at the floor while mumbling out a request of what he wanted. Of course, his mumblings caused you to arch a brow and press to him that he speak up. His exact words were, "I want you to provide me a little rook." This caused you to freeze in your tracks and stand upright before looking at him with small worry. "As in.... a baby? Your little baby?" You questioned curiously, turning your back to his massive frame. Your hands were nimble, working on gently cutting the bread for this evening. "Yes," he confirmed a bit more confidently, leisurely strolling over to you and making sure to pin his body flush to yours. "Our little baby," he breathed against the soft shell of your ear, your body tingling with excitement when his hot breath fanned over your skin. The heat and soft lips that melded into tender flesh caused your heart to stutter and your breathing quickened. Your eyes were wide and cheeks flushed red. London was safe from Blighters... "Okay... We can try for a little rook," you relented, hearing him chuckle with joy and he swept you up and into his arms bridle style. There, he carried you from the small kitchen and up the wooden stairs and to your shared bedroom. Of course, Jacob wanted to be 100%+ sure that you were going to be pregnant. So, before the two of you even decided to make sure to get a check up any time soon, he made sure to bed you every chance he got almost each day. This exhausted you more than you thought, but it was quite exciting nonetheless. In fact, almost every single time he spiced it up a bit differently than the last. Which is where you two were now. His teeth lightly nibbling along the soft curve of your throat with eyes half lided, and one of your legs lazily half wrapped around the masculine waist of his. He was propped on his forearms, hips lazily rocking in and out of you and listening to your mewls and whimpers whenever the tip of his length scraped against the tender flesh within. Eventually, he slipped a hand between the two of you and gently rubbed, causing your body to writhe and fingers to claw down the curve of his spine. "Jacob- I-!" You gasped, eyes rolling back and body convulsing as you were sent over the edge and caused a chuckle to erupt from his chest. It didn't last for long however, his own moan interrupting his movements and hips stilling as he slowly released the warmth within before he breathlessly leaned above you. "Yes love?" He jokingly asked you between puffs of breaths, gently kissing your eyes as they fluttered close. "I'm expecting a little rook," your murmured to him, placing a kiss on the scar over his jaw and causing his head to rear back. At first, you felt a bit hurt his head moved away, but then you saw the twinkle in his hazel gaze and the excitement returning once again. "My little rook?!" He asked like a child on Christmas Day, face nearly splitting in half from his raw joy. "Your little rook," you hummed, stifling a yawn and causing another 'squeal' of joy to escape your husband. "Im gonna have a little rook!" He cheered as he pulled out of you. From that point onward, it was easy; until your hips had adjusted slightly and belly swollen that you were sure you had twins. Your toes wriggled, hand placed protectively over it and humming as you ate a grape from the local market. You were reading a book, a cat languidly moving before it opted to crawl up the nightstand beside the bed and gently pad around your massive belly to inspect it yet another time. Slowly, it set its paw on your belly before gently purring and brushing its face along its skin, causing you to giggle and be distracted by your small lover. Jacob was out helping the Rooks over in Westmeister; apparently some loyal Blighters managed to pop up again and cause havoc amongst the people there. So, you were left in your shared home alone with nothing but a book and cat to keep you company. The autumn breeze warmly drifted through the room, and your brows furrowed as motherly intuition spoke up. Slowly, the pain started. It was a small tingeing contraction that you could easily overlook, but over time it grew worse and worse until your water broke. By the time the official contractions started, the sun was setting and Jacob was still nowhere in sight. You needed someone- anyone really as sweat broke out over your skin and body stilled as it tried to get this small being out of you. "____?" You heard someone call, your teeth gritted and eyes squeezing shut as your grip on the book and sheets tightened. Your knuckles turned white, an agonized cry escaping into the air and causing whoever it was to burst through the door. It was Evie, accompanying her was Henry, and the two went wide eyed when they saw you. "______!" Evie cried in fear, running over to your side and pulling out a hankerchief to gently wipe the sweat away. "I'm going to grab a doctor Evie- I'll be back," Henry announced, his body turning and swiftly leaving the way he had come. "Where's my brother? Why isn't he here with you?" Evie pressed as you whimpered out in pain. Fear gripped you; where was your husband? Was he okay? Was he lying in a puddle of his own blood, dying in the streets? Did he even... make it in the cruel fists of the Blighters? "He went to settle a skirmish between Rooks and Blighters earlier today.. he hasn't returned," you cried out, distress causing another wave of violent contractions to convulse through you. A sob escaped your lips, Evie gripping your hand in place of her brother and a worried look forming in her eyes. "I've returned with the doctor and a wet bowl and towel," Henry declared as he erupted into the room with his guest and items he claimed he had in his hand. He ran over to your other side, gently wringing out the towel before smoothing it over your heated forehead. The doctor felt like he was taking hours to help push out the baby, your cries of pain not really too pleasing on the ears. It caused Evie to go in distress, wanting to help remove the pain but unable. So she gripped your hands and murmured soft encouragements, Henry helping do the same until finally- A wail echoed off the walls and the sound of a door being slammed open downstairs being drowned out. Sweat was beading down your neck and face, the towel gently wrung out yet again as Henry and Evie praised you and your work on birthing the child. The child was being cleaned and cared for by the doctor, the door to your bedroom being shoved open. Jacob had wide hazel eyes, hair that was already in a disarray even more so, and his cheeks were rosy with the faded tear tracks. Fear had gripped him; he didn't want to directly go home and see that if you gave birth to his child to see you dead like his mother had. Instead he saw you being delicately handled by his sister and brother-in-law, and the baby being carefully placed in your arms as you smiled weakly. Everyone was admiring the child. He had little tufts of peach fuzz and eyes that were closed. He made cute little cooing noises and the blanket he was swaddled with was green with a little sewn Rook in it. "_____..." Jacob carefully called out, earning your tired attention and causing his heart to melt at the sight of your smile. "We did it Jacob- we have a little Rook," you cooed out in praise, earning a chuckle from him and a smile from Evie as she practically cooed over her nephew. "And what are you going to name your rook?" Henry asked eagerly, joining his brother in law's side then as he looked at you and his wife. Evie hummed, looking at you with a smile and whispered in your ear, "Emmett." "Emmett Frye!" You agreed then, grinning widely as Jacob passed his sister a knowing look before he moved over to peer down at the child. "Sounds like a good name for a lil rook to me."

[the-blind-geisha]

[Update] To-Do List

So it’s going to be a crazy week a bit for a little bit. I’ve got 2 birthdays to focus on in the next two weeks, and I know they’ll insist I don’t have to do something, but I want to (now that I’ve been given a heads up lol). I swear, all websites should just give you a week advance warning of when somebody’s birthday is.

 With that said: happy birthday, @lady-mz-hyde and @thatbellagaze

 I am sorry that I wasn’t given enough time or anything to plan for something, but I do hope you have a lovely one. c’:

 I will try to get something written, but as of late, I’ve just been writing small stories to get ideas out quickly. Sacrifices and No Longer Yours were just ideas to throw together and get down and out quickly—Sacrifices is a bit more personal and feels like a collab with my roommate who is very into the Victorian Era and he loves Jacob as much as any fangirl out there. I guess I just really wanted to see Jacob struggle without having the luxuries he has in Syndicate. Also, since everyone wonders about a Templar S/O, I changed the thought around to something a bit more dark and aggressive in No Longer Yours.

 I am glad they are both enjoyed. I will consider the thought of continuing them in the future, but we’ll see. Those two are seriously off my radar in regards of continuing them further unless someone asks, just because of my already planned stories, but I don’t mind the thought of writing to them if I either get ideas in the future or people ask.

 I’ll see what I can get to this week, but my God, Zelda is so addicting. X”D;

 [My Stories]

*Jacob Frye [40]/ Emmett Frye x Reader: Father verses Son – Continuation of Daddy Dearest where Emmett moves in with his father and the reader (his former lover), causing chaos. [NSFW] [Kinks: daddy kink/ masturbation/ voyeurism.]

Jacob Frye [40 y/o] x Reader: The Wet Nurse – an imagine where Jacob is left with his newborn daughter from a prostitute he had a tryst with. Hiring a wet nurse to aid in tending to his child so he can remain with the Creed, she is left trying to care for his child and be attentive to his needs. [NSFW]

Ezio Auditore da Firenze [Brotherhood] x Reader: Property of Roma – Finale of the prostitute series where the reader is the Courtesan being beat on by Santino with Ezio saving her. [Mando, mega big thanks, kawaiiassassino for giving me this thought and idea for his part months ago~!]

[Requested by you]

[RQ] Haytham Kenway x (Assassin) Reader: Wrapped up in a Bind – Part of the interrogation series that will begin when the prostitute series ends. All will be sexually themed and probably have a BDSM/ bondage/ forcible vibe to them, so be warned of that. A request where Haytham is searching for information in regards to a precursor site, tracking down and tailing the reader to get her to speak of it…no matter what it takes. [Bondage/ BDSM/ NSFW] {Will be written to once Prostitute series is over}

{RQ} Emmett Frye x Reader: Runaway – The reader ends up pregnant with Emmett’s child, causing her to run away as she fears the Assassin and Templar war her child may get caught up within.

{RQ}Jacob Frye x Reader: Out of One’s Skin – An experiment gone awry at Abstergo causes Jacob Frye to fall into present day. With the help of a woman who stumbles upon him outside of the corporation’s building, they try to find a way to get him back to where he was. {NSFW}

Thanks again for your lovely support, likes, reblogs, and messages. Again, I am doing everything that I can to space time apart to get to everyone, and I love you all for being understanding.

~Oreana Galena

[marshmallow--3]

My F/Os response to finding out their love is pregnant:

Jacob:

You've been ill for several days, but when it reaches the point that you spend all day clinging to the toilet bowl, pressing your burning cheeks against the cool porcelain and groaning in discomfort, Jacob decides to take you to see a doctor.

He asks if you want him to sit outside to give you some privacy, you shake your head weakly and cling to him, needing his presence more than ever.

After some routine questions, the doctor takes some samples and hmms in thought.

God, your stomach aches, your tastebuds taste bitter, you just want to go home and sleep whatever fever you have off, your face buried under wet flannels with just a strip exposed at your nostrils so you can still breathe.

Jacob is there rubbing your shoulder as your head slumps onto his chest, waiting painfully for the diagnosis.

"Congratulations, Mrs. Frye."

Your head snaps up, completely baffled by the words.

Jacob seems to catch on before you do, his face virtually glowing in delight.

You snap your head back and forth between the two men, waiting for someone to spell it out to you.

"You're with child, my dear."

Well, the whole world zones out as you look down at your belly.

Your hand cups the area, disbelieving the words that are being said.

But it does explain a lot.

One glance at Jacob has you giggling excitedly, he's beaming at the news and kisses your forehead dotingly.

You could already picture how he'd be with the little prince or princess, the thought enough to make you forget about the painful experience to come.

Once home, he makes sure you're comfortable and sits at your feet, babbling away to the growing life inside you.

Ratonhnhaké:ton:

He's actually the one to notice the changes in your body.

One night while he's being intimate with you, he slides his hands over your stomach, which not only feels warmer than usual but rounder. Heavier.

He pulls up with a lost expression on his face, you sit up, blinking up at him.

"Y/N, when was your last..."

You don't understand, so he continues.

"Cycle."

Oh.

Blushing at the topic, you try to think back.

"I, I don't know. A few months, at least."

He presses against the side of your stomach, rubbing the skin softly.

"Connor?"

"I believe you may be carrying my child, Y/N."

Well, you could faint.

Instead you gauge his face for any sign of displeasure, disappointment at you being with child.

But no, you've never seen a smile so wide grace his lips before.

A baby Connor!

He peppers your face and then your stomach with kisses in celebration, cooing in his native tongue which makes you grin to no end.

Shay:

There had been talk about kids here and there, but nothing more had been said about it once Mr. Kenway had issued Shay with tasks that busied him for months on end.

You really wanted a little boy or girl to spoil some day, but if the time wasn't right, then it wasn't right.

Except your body decided otherwise.

He managed to pull out of business for a few nights to spend some time with you, and well, the majority of that time was spent with his cock pumping inside you.

He really impressed you with the loads he produced, he was really pent-up and it showed.

A few months later, the symptoms start to kick in. You don't know how to react. All you know is Shay could very well be the last to know, which isn't fair on him at all.

There must be somebody who knows how to get word to him?

You know it's not the best way to do it, but sensing no other option, you pen a letter and seek out an associate he often spoke fondly of.

A week or so later, you hear commotion at your door. Putting down your drink, you stand and scowl at whatever drunkard might be disturbing you.

Shay stands in the doorway, eyes roaming over your plumper figure with warmth in his gaze.

"Hi, Shay."

He closes the distance between you two and crushes you in a bear hug, keeping his torso slightly apart from your stomach so he doesn't harm the child.

He babbles on about how he couldn't wait to get home, he needed to see it for himself.

He takes to his knees and presses his forehead against your rotund belly, tears dampening the fabric of your dress as he thanks the Lord that it's true.

You simply comb his hair with your fingers, relieved that he's as thrilled as you are.

It may be tough with his lifestyle, but you know in this moment that the two of you can do it.

@sassenach-on-the-rocks

@assassins-and-hidden-blades

@assassins-imagines

@katbernoulli

@yourchepazworld

@winterwriter8845

[marshmallow--3]

@hearts-creed asked:

"So how would either Connor or Jacob take care of their pregnant significant other? Like tend to their cravings? Cuddling? Maybe when their s/o gets horny?"

I can't Tumblr, so I posted it unfinished and then lost it by accident.

Assassins Taking Care of Their Pregnant Sweetheart

Jacob:

In the Victorian era, people believed that having sex while a woman is with child leads to the child becoming a pervert later in life.

Sod that, Jacob is hardly a sheep following the norm.

Plus do you actually expect him to keep his hands off you for nine whole months?

Nine days is pushing it as it is.

Nah he'll make love to you, but he'll be gentle unless you ask otherwise.

Plus... You're already pregnant, so what's the worst that could happen? He'll be going in bareback, which you enjoy the sensation of just as much as he does.

He'll constantly be stroking your back when it's sore, kissing your stomach and babbling nonsense to the baby, which surprisingly eases your pain.

It's like the baby kicks you for attention.

He'll use his influence and associates in London to help your cravings as much as he can, but if you wake up at 4am craving ice cream, you might have to settle without.

If he's not around, he'll make sure someone is with you. It's annoying to begin with, but Evie explains how they lost their mother in childbirth. You had no idea, understanding why he's so protective of you, more so than usual.

But knowing you're carrying his child, he'll try to distribute his responsibilities and assignments to people suited for the jobs so he can spend as much time as possible with you, doing whatever it takes to make you feel as peaceful and comfortable as possible.

Ratonhnhaké:ton:

The man radiates warmth as if his veins are pumping fire instead of blood. So whenever you're struggling to sleep at night because of the weight of the little human inside of you, you'll take his hands and press them against your aching muscles like a water bottle.

He doesn't mind, especially if it means cupping your swollen tummy. He can sometimes feel his child kicking against his palms, which makes him smile to no end.

He never had a father growing up, so he's determined to do whatever it takes to be there for his little miracle.

It takes some persuading when you hit the horny stages of your pregnancy, begging him day in and day out to fuck you, but he's worried about the safety of the child.

You sit him down and explain the anatomy to him. You explain that there's minimal risk to the child because where it's growing is completely different to where he'd be... Touching you.

He nods, and agrees to have sex with you, mostly because he's getting tired of his own hand bringing him to orgasm.

It's slow, which doesn't do anything for you to begin with, but you soon fall in love with the sensual tantric rhythm, finding yourself experiencing more heightened orgasms than ever before.

As for your cravings, he finds it cute.

You'll roll over in bed one morning and mumble about how you want apple pie for breakfast.

He squints his eyes at you, but laughs in the end, agreeing it does sound good.

I hope this is okay for you!

@sassenach-on-the-rocks @katbernoulli @winterwriter8845 @thank-god-its-fryeday @yourchepazworld @iceboundstar

[marshmallow--3]

Marshmallow's Masterlist

[Under Construction]

Readers and Assassins can be read as any gender unless specified.

Fics

Desmond Miles

"On The Run" [NSFW]

Female!Reader x Desmond Miles

Edward Kenway

Evie Frye

"Making Love" [NSFW]

Female!Reader x Evie Frye

Ezio Auditore da Firenze

Jacob Frye

"Morning Sex" [NSFW]

Female!Reader x Jacob Frye

"Mirror" [NSFW]

Female!Reader x Jacob Frye

"Comfort" [Reader Discretion - murder]

Reader x Jacob Frye

"Who's a Good Girl?" [NSFW]

Female!Reader x Jacob Frye

"The Red Tie" [NSFW]

Male!Reader x Jacob Frye

"Submission" [NSFW]

Female!Reader x Jacob Frye

"Mothering Sunday" [SFW - vague sex mention at the very end] TW - marriage, motherhood, pregnancy, children

Female!Reader x Jacob Frye

Kassandra of Sparta

"Pancakes" [NSFW]

Female!Reader x Kassandra of Sparta

"Yassou" [SFW]

Female!Reader x Kassandra of Sparta

Ratonhnhaké:ton/Connor

"Connor's First Time" [NSFW]

Female!Reader x Ratonhnhaké:ton/Connor

"Konnorónhkhwa" [SFW] TW - mention of death

Reader x Ratonhnhaké:ton/Reader

"Words of Solace" [Reader Discretion - nudity] TW - mention of death, mourning

Female!Reader x Ratonhnhaké:ton/Connor

"A Lazy Afternoon" [NSFW]

Female!Reader x Ratonhnhaké:ton/Connor

"Camping Trip" [NSFW]

Female!Reader x Ratonhnhaké:ton/Connor

Shaun Hastings

Shay Cormac

"Shanties" [NSFW]

Female!Reader x Shay Cormac

"A Captain's Welcome" [NSFW]

Female!Reader x Shay Cormac

"Midnight on The Morrigan" [NSFW]

Female!Reader x Shay Cormac

"Afternoon Delight" [NSFW]

Female!Reader x Shay Cormac

Choose Your Assassin/Misc

"Oral" [NSFW]

Female!Reader x Assassin

"Home From Work" [NSFW]

Female!Reader x Male!Assassin

Headcanons

"Boyfriend or Oversized Cat?" [SFW]

(Features Jacob Frye, Ratonhnhaké:ton/Connor, Shay Cormac)

"Sex with Assassins" [NSFW]

(Features Jacob Frye, Ratonhnhaké:ton/Connor, Shay Cormac)

"Valentine's Day" [NSFW]

(Features Ezio Auditore)

"Valentine's Day" [Reader Discretion - sex mention]

(Features Jacob Frye, Ratonhnhaké:ton/Connor, Shay Cormac)

"Fluffy Moments" [Reader Discretion - nudity]

(Features Jacob Frye, Ratonhnhaké: ton/Connor, Shay Cormac)

"Jacob as a Father" [SFW] TW - children

(Features Jacob Frye)

"Pregnant" [SFW] TW - pregnancy, children

(Features Jacob Frye, Ratonhnhaké:ton/Connor, Shay Cormac)

"Date Night" [Reader Discretion - sex mention]

(Features Jacob Frye, Ezio Auditore, Desmond Miles, Edward Kenway, Kassandra of Sparta)

"Date Night" [NSFW]

(Features Ratonhnhaké:ton/Connor)

"Adult Musings" [NSFW]

(Features Jacob Frye, Ratonhnhaké:ton/Connor, Shay Cormac)

"Pregnant Sweetheart" [NSFW]

(Features Jacob Frye, Ratonhnhaké:ton/Connor)

"Underwear" [Reader Discretion - nudity and sex mention]

(Features Jacob Frye, Ratonhnhaké:ton/Connor, Shay Cormac)

"So What Do You Do For a Living?" [SFW]

(Features Kassandra of Sparta, Ezio Auditore, Edward Kenway, Ratonhnhaké:ton/Connor, Jacob Frye, Desmond Miles, Rebecca Crane, Shaun Hastings)

"Mothering Sunday" [SFW] TW - motherhood, children

(Features Evie Frye)

"How the Assassins React to Seeing You In Shorts for the First Time" [SFW]

(Features Ezio Auditore, Edward Kenway, Ratonhnhaké:ton/Connor, Desmond Miles, Shaun Hastings)

"Ratonhnhaké:ton's Birthday" [NSFW]

(Features Ratonhnhaké:ton/Connor)

"Cuddle Aesthetics" [NSFW] TW - mention of children

(Features Jacob Frye, Ratonhnhaké:ton/Connor, Shay Cormac)

Imagines

Edward Kenway

"Afterglow Banter" [Reader Discretion - sex mention]

Female!Reader x Edward Kenway

"Spilt Rum" [NSFW]

Reader x Edward Kenway

"Surprise" [NSFW]

Female!Reader x Edward Kenway

Haytham Kenway

"Exhibition Tendencies" [NSFW]

Female!Reader x Haytham Kenway

Jacob Frye

"Daughter of a Templar" [NSFW]

Female!Reader x Jacob Frye

"Happy Valentine's Day, Love" [NSFW]

Reader x Jacob Frye

"Fealty" [Reader Discretion - finger amputation] TW: depression

Reader x Jacob Frye

"Hotel Room" [NSFW]

Female!Reader x Older!Jacob Frye

"Phone Sex" [NSFW]

Female!Reader x Jacob Frye

"Gatecrash" [Reader Discretion - sex mention]

Female!Reader x Jacob Frye

"Good Morning" [NSFW]

Female!Reader x Jacob Frye

"Lewd Maid" [NSFW]

Female!Reader x Jacob Frye

"Welcome Home" [NSFW]

Reader x Jacob Frye

"Day at the Park" [SFW] TW: children, marriage

Female!Reader x Jacob Frye

"Slow and Sensual" [NSFW]

Reader x Jacob Frye

"Older Man" [NSFW]

Female!Reader x Jacob Frye

"First Date" [NSFW]

Reader x Jacob Frye

"Attagirl" [NSFW]

Female! Reader x Jacob Frye

"Home Alone" [NSFW]

Reader x Jacob Frye

"Anvil" [NSFW]

Female!Reader x Jacob Frye

"A Painful Goodbye" [Reader Discretion - injury]

No ship

"Home Sweet Home" [SFW] TW - marriage, children

Female!Reader x Jacob Frye

"Bad Weather" [SFW]

Reader x Jacob Frye

"I-Spy" [SFW] TW - children

No ship

"Squirt" [NSFW]

Female!Reader x Jacob Frye

"Relaxing Night" [Reader Discretion - making out]

Reader x Jacob Frye

"Tucking the Kids In" [SFW] TW - children

Female!Reader x Jacob Frye

"Waking Up" [SFW]

Reader x Jacob Frye

"Post-coital Cuddles" [NSFW]

Female!Reader x Older!Jacob Frye

Kassandra of Sparta

"Long Night of Passion" [NSFW]

Female!Reader x Kassandra of Sparta

Ratonhnhaké:ton/Connor

"I Heard You" [NSFW]

Female!Reader x Ratonhnhaké:ton/Connor

"Dirty Dreams" [NSFW]

Female!Reader x Ratonhnhaké:ton/Connor

"Sweet Dreams" [SFW]

Reader x Ratonhnhaké:ton/Connor

"Virgin Connor" [NSFW]

Female!Reader x Ratonhnhaké:ton/Connor

Shay Cormac

"Storm Sex" [NSFW]

Female!Reader x Shay Cormac

"A Walk by the Docks" [SFW]

Female!Reader x Shay Cormac

"Penguins" [SFW]

Female!Reader x Shay Cormac

"Shower Cuddles" [SFW]

Reader x Shay Cormac

Choose Your Assassin/Misc

"Storm Fluff" [Reader Discretion - nudity]

Reader x Male!Assassin

"Worship" [NSFW]

Reader x Assassin

"Winter Rain" [Reader Discretion - nudity]

Reader x Male!Assassin

"Childhood Sweethearts" [SFW]

Reader x Assassin

"Relationship Angst" [Reader Discretion - injury]

Reader x Assassin

"Polyamory" [Reader Discretion - sex mention]

Reader x Assassin x Assassin

"Ice Cubes & Blindfolds" [NSFW]

Reader x Assassin

"Eagle Vision" [SFW]

No ship

"Carnival" [SFW] TW - misogyny, catcalling

Female! Reader x Male!Assassin

"Housebound" [SFW]

Reader x Assassin

"Finished Chores" [Reader Discretion - sex mention]

Reader x Assassin

"Train Nap" [SFW]

Reader x Assassin

Conversations

Jacob Frye

"You Did This" [SFW] TW: pregnancy

Pregnant!Reader x Jacob Frye

"The Walls Are Thin, Dearie" [Reader Discretion - sex mention]

Reader x Jacob Frye

"Sparring Banter" [SFW]

Female!Reader x Jacob Frye

"Top Hat" [NSFW]

Reader x Jacob Frye

"Which One?" [NSFW]

Reader x Jacob Frye

Requests

These are ideas that I submitted to other writers. I want to make this perfectly clear that I am not the author of these and this is in no way me trying to claim credit. Full permission has been attained by each author.

Drabbles

Jacob Frye

Female!Reader x Jacob Frye [SFW] by @assassins-and-hidden-blades

Jacob, Reader and their child are at the park

Ratonhnhaké:ton/Connor

Female!Reader x Ratonhnhaké:ton/Connor [SFW] by @assassins-and-hidden-blades

Connor tries to babysit Reader's child

Headcanons

How the Assassins react to their child talking back [SFW] by @assassins-and-hidden-blades

(Features Alexios & Kassandra of Sparta, Bayek of Siwa, Altaïr Ibn-LaʼAhad, Ezio Auditor, Ratonhnhaké:ton/Connor, Edward Kenway, Arno Dorian, Jacob & Evie Frye)

"Papa, where do babies come from?" [SFW] by @assassins-and-hidden-blades

(Features Ezio Auditore, Ratonhnhaké:ton/Connor, Jacob Frye and Desmond Miles)

[assassins-writing]

Dadsassin Masterlist for Father’s Day ❤️

A place for all the dadsassin posts, for easy readin’!

Altair Ibn-Fuckstick:

Sleep (Modern, Altair and little Phoenix). My favorite Altair thing I’ve written, to be honest.

Love Story (Modern, Phoenix and her sister Raven ask about how Altair met their mama).

More Phoenix and Raven (AKA; Altair is a proud papa).

Altair x pregnant Reader (he’s just a fluff ball, alright).

Ezio:

Ezio and young Flavia (one of my earliest things, apparently).

That’s the only one! This needs to change.

Connor:

Small Steps (First Connah thing, and I still didn’t know how to write him You’ve been warned :’))

First Words

Not What it Looks Like

Papa!Connah Headcanons

Edward Kenbabe:

Untitled (Edward and tiny Haytham’s day, modern setting- also one of the early writings)

Like with Ezio, only the one! Sadly...

Shay (he’s a templar but you can fight me)

Quiet Words (Modern)

Untitled (Shay teaching his baby to walk).

The one where Shay loses wife!Reader, raises their daughter alone

Sequel to above link

ArNO:

Untitled (Modern, Arno and his beb being cute)

And, that’s it for Dad!Arno. :’)

Jacob ‘Fuckstick’ Frye:

Untitled (Modern if you squint, Jacob and his day with his tiny girl)

Desmond: 

‘Desmond being a dad’

Desmond losing his wife, meeting his son for the first time

Dadmond Headcanons

Aaaaaand... That’s it, I think! The things that make me love writing for this blog because I will forever love dadsassins. A lot of these are from the earliest days of the blog (i.e., just weeks after the blog started), and some as new as being posted just weeks ago. You’ve been warned because some are B A D

[the-blind-geisha]

[Update] To Do List

I do hope your week starts out wonderful, dears.

I know I am doing the update a little early, but well, I wanted to get it done and out of the way.

As a reminder, I am not accepting anymore request types no matter what they are. PRETTY PLEASE, do not send them in. If you send them in, I will reluctantly have to delete them.

The requests won’t be closed for long—just till I can get through love letters and the asks that are in my inbox. I was sluggish getting through them because of my illness last week, but I am slowly starting to regain myself. ♥ Thank you all for your kind understanding and well wishes—you’re very wonderful, and I love you all.

Also, holy cripes—The Rook and the Mockingbird just sort of shot off crazily on AO3, and I am very pleased there was a demand for more of it, and to be honest, the lovely @dawnee75 and I are talking about it in further detail when able in private, as the woman is a sweetheart and does what she can to support me, so she may commission the next chapter for it. Thank you, love bird, and thank you all for your support on it. ♥ (Seriously, the story shot from 60 kudos to 113, I think).

I will be writing a bit to The Clockwork Soldier, but I am still uncertain of how I want to propose the story—if I want it to be reader insert or something else. And I know that the idea is up to me, loves, but I would much rather prefer input other than ‘it’s your story, do as you want’. X’D I just want a ‘yes or no’ for this sort of thought.

A House Divided will be up probably later today as I am writing to that as we speak. I will try to get through the continuation of Daddy Dearest when I can. There’s just so much to be done, but I do hope to have it completed this week.

Also, for the random ‘Assassin/Templar confessions’ you’ve seen two of by ‘Jacob Frye’ so far, those are just my roommate’s ideas. He tells me these things (though I will hella agree with the turn on of girls in men’s shirts), and I tell him to find me an image(s), and I go from there and just edit it. It’s a collab project now and again. If anything, you have him to thank for those randomly popping up.

[My Stories]

*Jacob Frye [40]/ Emmett Frye x Reader: Father verses Son – Continuation of Daddy Dearest where Emmett moves in with his father and the reader (his former lover), causing chaos. [NSFW] [Kinks: daddy kink/ masturbation/ voyeurism.]

Jacob Frye [40 y/o] x Reader: The Wet Nurse – an imagine where Jacob is left with his newborn daughter from a prostitute he had a tryst with. Hiring a wet nurse to aid in tending to his child so he can remain with the Creed, she is left trying to care for his child and be attentive to his needs. [NSFW]

Ezio Auditore da Firenze [Brotherhood] x Reader: Property of Roma – Finale of the prostitute series where the reader is the Courtesan being beat on by Santino with Ezio saving her. [Mando, mega big thanks, kawaiiassassino for giving me this thought and idea for his part months ago~!]

[Requested by you]

[RQ] Haytham Kenway x (Assassin) Reader: Wrapped up in a Bind – Part of the interrogation series that will begin when the prostitute series ends. All will be sexually themed and probably have a BDSM/ bondage/ forcible vibe to them, so be warned of that. A request where Haytham is searching for information in regards to a precursor site, tracking down and tailing the reader to get her to speak of it…no matter what it takes. [Bondage/ BDSM/ NSFW] {Will be written to once Prostitute series is over}

{RQ} Emmett Frye x Reader: Runaway – The reader ends up pregnant with Emmett’s child, causing her to run away as she fears the Assassin and Templar war her child may get caught up within.

{RQ}Jacob Frye x Reader: Out of One’s Skin – An experiment gone awry at Abstergo causes Jacob Frye to fall into present day. With the help of a woman who stumbles upon him outside of the corporation’s building, they try to find a way to get him back to where he was. {NSFW}

I do want to thank you all for your sweet words of support and your kind messages. I am deeply sorry for those of you trying to get more RPs from me in private chat, loves—all I can say is: I am trying. When the net went down for several hours this weekend, I was catching up on my shows on youtube, and a lot of those are 30 minutes long.

I am super thankful for you all waiting on me. I wish I had more time and hands to spare. D:

Regardless, thank you all so much for your messages, likes, comments, and amazing reblogs. They mean a lot.

 ~Oreana Galena