#kassandra ac odyssey x you

[howtotrainabraincell]

Head cannons bc I can - Assassin’s body parts preferences (and extras...)

AN: I would just like to say that ALL of the Assassin's will protect their love with their lives, not standing for any disrespect or rudeness toward her in any way shape or form. I may not have put it in the description of every Assassin, but it goes without saying. ALSO, plz don't @ me bc this is my first ever spicy post lol

Altair Ibn La’Ahad - loves burying his face in her neck and grabbing her backside cheekily lol, loves bathing with her but won’t deny that’s it’s hard to control himself around her naked body. Comes to her after a mission (if they didn't go on it together that is or if she's not an assassin) to hold her and just melts against her, grateful to have her and be back in her arms alive. Pulls her away ever so often to a corner where he'll kiss her breathless and then just walk off like nothing happened (this man-), loves to chase lol if she runs from him, it sets something deep and primal off in him, and when he eventually catches her? 😳😳😳

Shay Patrick Cormac - definitely breasts lol and has a thing for waists, also loves thighs & has a thing for kissing from the top of her foot to the inside of her thighs, this man can pick up grown soldiers, flip them over his shoulder and then just toss them to the ground like it nothing so he’s strong - tell.me he doesn’t pick up his love and carry her off for some alone time. She won't have to worry about anyone on the Morrigan getting any ideas because Shay has made it VERY clear that she's his and his only. He'll legit fight for her if someone makes her uncomfortable or harasses her and make them regret the day they were born (that is if they can even think afterward bc they'll probably be dead). It - depending on the mood he's in - makes him feel very loved and cared for or very turned on and ready to pin her down, when she kisses the scar over his eye. Don't even get me started on how naughty this fricken man is in Irish Gaelic. (Sir! Control thyself!)

Edward Kenway - an ass man for sure and he loves the thighs too, stands behind her and glares at anyone who checks her out from his spot behind her where he’ll press a possessive kiss to her shoulder while glaring at them. Why do I have feeling that this man has a thing for women who can shoot guns? If she shoots a gun in front of him all pirate-esque he'll literally beg her to step on him haha. Loves him a mouthy feisty woman because not only does it turn.him.on, he gets a kick out of a lovely woman being able to blow someone out of the water with her insults & statements of self-defense. Will also waylay anyone who disrespects her, he'll actually feed them their teeth (don't test him with her)

Jacob Ethan Frye - both the man’s bi lol he can have both if he wants, he for sure does playful butt pats and grabs occasionally but usually when they’re alone (USUALLY & if a Rook bore witness? THEY SAW NOTHING), definitely into holding his love on his lap and whispering dirty things in her ear to fluster her. Will fight to protect her and God help them because they'll have him and the Rooks to deal with (that is if Jacob doesn't crush them and turn them into dust that blows away in the wind lol). Also loves him a feisty and mouthy woman, if she's sarcastic, witty and goofy on top of that? This man is more whipped than whipped cream. Total gentleman even if she can hand his ass to him on a silver platter, he still treats her with utmost respect. Enjoys lying in bed with her and cuddling (give the man all the cuddles STAT) lazily playing with her hair and believe it not - not all kissing with the amorous assassin leads to *wink wink*. He genuinely enjoys laying there with her on a slow day and kissing her sweetly, over and over again. Man is a genuine romantic sweetheart (and nothing will change my mind). It's not an odd occurrence for Evie to wonder where her younger brother is, only to find him conked out on his love's chest just peacefully snoozing away as she holds him reading a book or some files. Totally see him tracing his fingers down her sternum until he reaches her breasts and tracing the insides of them to get her riled up (if he's feeling mean he'll even give a cheeky kiss haha). Also loves to chase her across rooftops and make bets of a spicier nature...

Evie Frye - loves to kiss her loves hands & jaw (particularly that one little spot…) and trace kisses down her sternum, has a habit of cornering her and making out with her lol then she just goes on about her day like nothing happened, plays footsies underneath table surfaces (CHANGE MY MIND). Loves all of her and honestly don't think she would have a preference, Evie's just grateful to have her at all and be with her. Woman was dedicated to being alone as a result of being in the Brotherhood. Think she would get a kick out of witty and playful banter, the more her love speaks the more in love she falls and the more she desires her. She's good with her hands. I said it. Sue me. She.has.good.hands. The woman tis skilled (in more ways than one...) This also pertains to corsets and buttons whether it be doing them or undoing them... Kind think she would like chasing her love through the city too and if it ends up in a garden? The woman internally swoons.

Kassandra of Sparta - breasts she likes pulling her love against her and then looking down to see them pressed against her armor being gorgeous as usual and she loves to grab hips, she will CUT Alcibiades if he looks at her love lol bc she KNOWS what he's thinking about, only lets her hair down around her love and adores laying in between her thighs while her fingers give her a head a very relaxing massage (seriously they can put the woman to sleep lol)

Ratonhnhake:ton/Connor Kenway - I think we can all agree that this sweet man isn't very sexual BUT once he settles down, he does have an appreciation for his loves figure. Loves to hover over her from behind and kiss the top of her head, and when things get more intimate between them, he loves to give her kisses all over her face. Flowers with him would be a common occurrence, often times she wakes up to beautiful wildflowers on her bedside table or on the pillow beside her. This man is a good provider. And if she takes an interest in hunting with him, more than a few times he'll briefly lose interest in hunting the animal and playfully hunting her instead... Feel like he strokes her legs lovingly and takes his time exploring the sexual feelings he has for her. He would love her breasts because they're beautiful, soft and full of life.

Alexios of Sparta - ass for sure he seems like a butt smacker haha she’ll be minding her own business when he comes out of nowhere and gives her a light loving smack. He comes up behind her and literally sweeps her off her feet - no pleasantries, just "you're mine now" lol

Haytham Kenway - breasts has a thing for tracing the tops of them when she wears dresses to get her riled up all while delivering an “innocent” kiss to her flaming red cheek, will randomly stoop to her level to whisper something 😳 in her ear. Get a vibe that he would spoil her with beautiful jewelry and then woo her until it's the only thing she has on, before taking her to bed... Morning sex seems like the norm for him because he's not always there when she falls asleep arriving home late, but when he sees her in the morning, he more than makes it up to her and greets her in very steamy manner. He reminds her to remain neutral when she stands next to him during a meeting as he sits down with his hand hidden by her dress on her backside gently squeezing and acting completely casual about it the cheeky -

Desmond Miles - breasts & when Shaun stresses him out, he presses his head into them lol it’s stress relieving, comes up behind her and hugs her tightly, definitely into spooning he likes the physical contact, and he melts when she kisses his forehead. Before everything he screwed, but now with the woman he loves? He makes love and thoroughly enjoys every second of it with her. Having her by his side through everything means more to him than he can express.

Arno Victor Dorian - this man feels like a worshipper he would love all of her body and take his time with her, but he does tend to go for breasts more coming out of nowhere and kissing the tops of them reverently throughout the day, definitely takes her hand in his and kisses it with full eye contact to the point where it makes her blush, earning a chuckle from him. Tell me that this man doesn't pull her away to corners throughout the day or on a mission and kiss her before walking away casually like nothing happened lol. Got a feeling he's very into whisking his love away just getting her attention and pulling her away to wherever they can have a few moments alone together. Good kisser. I refuse to believe anything else. He swoops in gives a sweet kiss that leaves her flustered, and he stands there watching her with a smile on his face. For some reason I think he's into the whole secret lover rendezvous thing, aka coming in through his love's window or meeting her secretly (it's exciting and he gets her all alone...)

Ezio Auditore Da Firenze - also feels like a worshipping type of man except everywhere, everything, all the time lol, but he does have a preference for breasts often times hugging his love around the waist and burying his face in them. We've all seen how this man has thing for pinning his lady to the wall...do with it what you will. But he does it to her and OFTEN lol. A little more promiscuous in public - stopping of course if she gets uncomfortable - than others and is not afraid to show how he feels about her. Also, a good kisser. I mean COME ON.

Bayek of Siwa - he loves her breasts because beneath them lies her heart and he cherishes the fact that she has given it to him, loves to star gaze with her - they lay there together peacefully as he tells her about the constellations and their meaning. Loves bathing with her just laying back and relaxing, eyes roving her form as she cleans him and gives him a shave (he refuses to shave unless she does it for him bc he loves her touch and how great her handiwork is). Gives the kinds of kisses that melt her like a stick of butter lol, a kiss from him has a lot of emotion poured into it telling without words how much he loves her.

[heraldofsomething]

Assassin's Creed: Odyssey Goddess of the Hunt

Delians have suffered for so long. This is the first time I've felt happiness since the war began.

[thehoneybeestings]

──˚₊•Masterlist•‧₊˚──

Hello! I'm so glad you're here! To make navigation as easy as possible, all of my works will listed first by universe, second by character, third by fic type, and then labeled for content. Before you get to browsing, here are some disclaimers!

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non-c0n

x male reader 

hard kinks (or any kink I am not comfortable writing; this is up to my direction.)

angst with no happy ending! I'm not strong enough!

You may also notice that my character lists are a little short! This is simply because as of right now, I only plan on writing for the listed characters; if you'd still like to see me write for a character that you don't see listed, though, please don't hesitate to send in a request! 

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Sevika

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୨ৎ (F) Sevika w/ a Partner who has PMDD

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୨ৎ (S) More, More, More

Synopsis: The last time you slept together, you asked Sevika for more than she had equipped; she makes sure she's prepared for the next time 'round.

୨ৎ (S) Service Top!Sevika at Babette's

Synopsis: There's a reason the girls at Babette's fight over who gets Sevika for the night when she comes in, and you're about to find out why

Violet 

One Shots

୨ৎ (S) Sugar Plum

Synopsis: After years of competing for the title of Star Senior at Piltover Springs Dance School, the hatred that Violet Lanes and Y/n Y/l/n have garnered for each other is rendered a waste when in a turn of events, they are both awarded the distinction. When this forces them to confront what feelings they have for each other outside of unbridled loathing, they find that the line between hatred and lust is much finer than they thought...

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Ellie Williams

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[roshanina]

Kassandra/Eivor

they meet again!!! and collaborate!!!

[whereforartthoumisthios]

UPDATE: I’ve added a version of my fic that has all chapters combined - it can be found here: 

https://archiveofourown.org/works/50984854/chapters/128810695

My fanfic is on AO3!

I’ve been working on this damn thing since 2020! My writing has gotten way better as the years have passed so chapter 1 is a little rough but that’s okay! Tis’ a labor of love!

BUT: Chapter 1, Chapter 2, Chapter 3, Chapter 4, Chapter 5, Chapter 6, and Chapter 7, and Chapter 8, and Chapter 9, and Chapter 10, and Chapter 11, and Chapter 12 are LIVE!

I’ve also also added chapters into a series (suggestion by some lovely friends of mine) so it is easier to find them/read them! Can be found here.

This fic is Kassandra/Natakas which I know is not most people’s cup of tea. I’m just advertising my work, okay? 😭 lol

(picture bc why not hehehehehee)

[aeide]

AO3 Wrapped (author edition)

tagged by @krankittoeleven, who had a truly impressive output of work this year!

I, by contrast, had almost no output of work this year due to (a) brain (lack thereof) and (b) reasons. while there isn't much I can do about the brain, fingers crossed that reasons get murdered dealt with in 2025, leaving me free to hyperfixate as I was born to do.

in chronological order, the fics i posted this year are:

palimpsest (ac odyssey wip, kassidas, enemies to lovers, brasidas survives amphipolis but hates kassandra for being kind of an asshole but then realizes that oh no she's hot)

*****

stats

User Subscriptions: 14

Kudos: 65

Comment Threads: 38

Bookmarks: 22

Word Count: 94,131

Hits: 1,857

*****

top 3 fics (of all years) by kudos:

lmao I've only got the three total and they are all kassidas:

1. (224) exile (ac odyssey, complete, slow burn, friends to lovers, epistolary, follows the events of the game and beyond)

2. (92) facilis descensus averno (ac odyssey x hades crossover, one-shot, post-amphipolis, kassandra breaks into hades backwards with zagreus's help)

3. (65) palimpsest (see supra)

*****

top 3 fics (of all years) by word count:

1. exile (217,310 words)

2. palimpsest (94,131 words and counting)

[for comparison, memento mori, the actual physical book I published this year, is approximately 60,000 words]

3. facilis descensus averno (8,340 words)

*****

top 3 ships:

there are ships other than kassidas????

the adrestia I suppose

and I guess the morrigan also had its charms

*****

top 5 tags:

Angst, Grief/Mourning, Slow Burn, Friends to Lovers, Enemies to Lovers

*****

thank you to everyone who has been so kind and encouraging about my work (and patient re: several long hiatuses on palimpsest 😭). real life trad publishing comes with so much bullshit that it almost isn't worth it, but ao3 publishing is ALWAYS wonderful and worth it.

tagging (no pressure, esp if 2024 was as challenging a year for you as it was for me): @leofrith, @findusinaweek, @b-plot-butch, @reiverreturns, @blue-mono, @ghostlycircaea, @whereforartthoumisthios87, @mimbotomy

[emean-aep-sivney]

Perfection

AC: Odyssey Pairing: Kassandra x Reader Words: 912 Warnings: None

You can't help but think about how much you love to spend your evenings like this. Kassandra always finds ways to pull you off into one of your favorite corners of the world. This time, she pulled you away from home to bring you just outside of the city, to a tree sitting atop a hill. You made sure to tell her how much of a romantic she was for preparing a blanket and a few pillows for the two of you unlike the last few times. It didn't take long for you both to find yourself comfortable under the tree. Kassandra laid back against you as she sat between your legs. You couldn't ask for a more perfect place or position to be in. 

You couldn't help but study every part of her that you could. You thought the way the setting sun casts its light made her glow in a way only the Gods are capable of. Every curve, both soft and harsh, on her face makes her look as if she was carved from stone- prepared to be the most beautiful statue on display wherever she is. Every strand of hair looks like the most perfect silk as it falls around her face.

Kassandra thinks the same, if not better, of you each time she looks at you. Every inch of your skin is perfect to her, softer than anything she has ever touch. Every time she looks into your eyes she can't help but find herself lost, wondering how you keep so much of her world trapped in such a simple gaze. The way you laugh and smile is enough to light up her life and make her forget it's getting dark out. She isn't able to describe the things she's willing to do for you.

It's all its own little bubble in the middle of the world, the air standing still as everything carries on around you. The only thing either of you focus on is your breathing, the way Kassandra rests against you, the comfort you have with your hands on her skin: all of it is more perfect than either of you could ask for. The way the shadows of the leaves fall over her shoulders and contour her every muscle and scar causes your eyes to roam. Nature seems to find a way to kiss her in every way you crave. 

A finger traces up one of the long scars decorating her bicep. You sigh as you hug closer to Kassandra's back, smiling when she leans back in response. A small kiss is pressed to her shoulder while you hum, so very content in the moment. You can't help but smile at it all. The contact, the peace, the knowledge that you two will do this as many times as your lives allows.

"Y/N?"

The way she says your name pulls you out of the trance. Her eyes trace over your features as your face softens. Behind her eyes is all the love you've ever wanted to see. "Sorry, did you say something?" your voice is hardly over a whisper, smiling as she looks at you.

Kassandra removes your hand from her arm as she sits up a bit, giving it a squeeze. She laughs lightly- a sound that is nothing but pure perfection. "I asked if you were ready to return home," a playful eyebrow is raised while she looks at you. Even after all this time, being under her gaze still makes your breath catch and your heart start to speed.

You look out at the sky, the city cloaked in gold under the setting sun. You shake your head slightly, clearing your throat, "Not yet… It's hardly dark." You move to press a kiss to her shoulder. Kassandra only smiles and nods before returning to lay back against you. The way her body finds its way against yours is like two pieces of a puzzle connecting perfectly: a perfect fit and a perfect picture. 

She runs a hand up and down your leg as she keeps her gaze forward. The city is starting to slow as night approaches. Lanterns are starting to be lit and taverns are starting to fill with people. Kassandra's eyes fall on the children returning home for the evening, parents standing in doorways as they wait for them to enter. Then she looks off to the couples walking the streets, young and old. She thinks about how she much prefers sitting here with you, in your own little place away from others.

A few moments of comfortable silence passes before Kassandra looks up at you and speaks. "Won't they be looking for you?" there's a teasing look on her face, "Are you sure you don't want to start heading home?"

You laugh lightly, resting your head onto her shoulder. "No, I want to stay here," you turn and press a kiss to her cheek, something she accepts with a soft smile. "We can stay here." With that, you both return to the your little paradise as you lay together. The sun isn't far from fully setting, but the night is far from over as long as you two are together. Your minds return to how perfect the other is, hands delicately caressing the other wherever they can, and, again, the only thing that matters is the bubble you two find yourself trapped in. As far as you're both concerned, nothing can make this night much more perfect.

[hashtagdrivebywrites]

Hello, yes, howdy, welcome to...

✨Hashtag's Fic Masterlist✨

A little about me:

She/her pronouns

I write and sometimes make art

Here is my Ao3!

Asks are open! or you can drop me a message if you want to

I like ask games, but I might be late or accidentally lose track of them before I can respond to them (whoops!)

I'm into a lot of stuff so this blog/page/black hole will be a mixed bag of fandoms

[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)))

[mimbotomy]

Thank you @lazuliquetzal for the tag! 🩷

How many works do you have on AO3? 10! Which feels small because I have more than three times as many WIPs rattling around in my google docs rip

What’s your total AO3 word count? 561,190

What fandoms do you write for? AC Odyssey! Except I write so many crossovers so I have a couple other fandoms on my AO3 as well. I also have WIPs for AC Valhalla, House of the Dragon, and ATLA. Fun fact, I also have Odyssey crossovers planned for two of those fandoms, and I'll let you guess which two 😜

What are your top 5 fics by kudos? Rebirth - My beloved, my baby, I swear I am still writing this My Miraculous Ladybug fic - I wrote this seven years ago and like to pretend it doesn't exist Assassins, Atlantis, and Avengers - Unfortunately on indefinite hiatus, but I've gotten so many nice comments on it recently that I've been thinking a lot about it! The Children of Kephallonia - MY FAVORITE FIC OF MINE EVERYONE SHOULD READ THIS I'M SO PROUD OF THIS ONE Not a Malákes Ravenclaw - Absolutely ridiculous I can't believe people actually like this (it's so fun to write tho 😂)

Do you respond to comments? I do my best but I'm not actually the best lol

What is the fic you wrote with the angstiest ending? Of my published fics, The Lioness, but only if you read the first chapter and ignore my ramblings in the second chapter about how SPOILERS deaths would change canon.

What’s the fic you wrote with the happiest ending? There is No Escape...! It technically has the same ending as my other Kassandra drags Phoibe out of the Underworld fic, but this fic has a planned sequel called the Electric Boogaloo, so I think it's obvious which one I had more fun writing 😂

Do you get hate on fics? One or two negative comments but for the most part people have been really nice to me! Which I appreciate, because I am a smol anxious bean who just wants friends 🥰

Do you write smut? If so, what kind? I have a few bordering on spicy scenes, but no real smut.

Do you write crossovers? What’s the craziest one you’ve written? BOY DO I HAVE CROSSOVERS I have so many crossovers, like too many crossovers, all putting the queen of my heart Kassandra the Eagle Bearer in another universe and making her the main character she is clearly supposed to be. My craziest one is probably my AC Odyssey x Harry Potter crossover, but I am now hesitant to call it crazy because it now seems to make sense to me??? So maybe I'm going crazy???

Have you ever had a fic stolen? Nope!

Have you ever had a fic translated? Nope again!

Have you ever co-written a fic before? Once again, nope! But I honestly think co writing a fic would be so fun to try, at least once.

What’s your all time favorite ship? Kassidas. I always liked it but it has legitmately taken over my brain the last year. I blame @aeide's amazing Kassidas' fics

What’s a WIP you want to finish but doubt you ever will? Assassins, Atlantis, and Avengers. It's on indefinite hiatus right now because while I have an outline and even a few scattered scenes written, actually writing it seems impossible right now. But I hold out hope that I will come back to it one day!

What are your writing strengths? Character relationships! (At least in my opinion lol)

What are your writing weaknesses? Does constantly going back and rewriting chapters because I slightly changed my idea and want to foreshadow things better count? If not, I could be better at setting the scene and not just imagining it in my head.

Thoughts on writing dialogue in another language in fic? Definitely not opposed to doing so, albiet through google translate because I am truly terrible with languages, but I always try to keep it short and I include translations in the endnotes.

First fandom you wrote for? Miraculous Ladybug. I sometimes like to pretend that fic doesn't exist because I feel bad that I forgot what I had planned/never finished it.

Favorite fic you’ve written? THE CHILDREN OF KEPHALLONIA I feel like I really came into my own as a writer when I started plotting out this fic and I'm really happy with my worldbuilding, character relationships, misc narrative choices, and just how my writing style has improved from my first fics. If you want to read any of my fics, I recommend this one.

I vaguely remember doing this exact tag game at some point, but time is an illusion and I have no idea when this was! So if I tag you and you did this recently, do not feel any pressure to do it again!

Tagging @aeide, @uhhhyaenbyjade, @zephyrwolf5, @ithinkthiswasabadidea, and anyone else who wants to do this!

[b-plot-butch]

Heyyy so for the ask game, least Favorite character for Sandman comics only to possibpy make it interesting (I know what your answer would be tv show wise lol) and 003 for unmmm Brasidas AC Odyssey xD your man

Okay it’s been a hot minute but I’m pretty sure this ask is in reference to this set of questions

Least favorite Sandman comics character: it’s a boring answer but ITS STILL HOB. His behavior in Sunday Mourning makes me want to bang my head against a table. He’s like, “my first black girlfriend in 600 years! Time for me to unpack centuries of all my enslaver-related guilt to her, completely unprompted, in the car while she’s on the way to work! Surely this is what allyship looks like.”

OTP for Brasidas: again, another unsurprising answer, but it’s Brasidas x Kassandra. 😂 LISTENNNN we saw that warehouse scene. We saw the chemistry, the synergy. And ugh, I love the conversations they have. “The displaced can always find their way home. The gods have just decided you must fight for it.” He believes she can find her way home……

[flightlessangelwings]

Pride Celebration day 24: “Marry me.”

Kassandra x gn!reader

Word count: 956 Notes/Warnings: Requested by anon, thank you so much! No warnings really just fluff and sweetness. Mention of sexytimes but nothing explicit. I really enjoyed writing this one, and I’m happy with how it turned out! I imagined a fem reader as I wrote this, but it’s a gn reader with no pronouns. I’m not doing taglists for the pride event but the masterlist can be found in my pinned post! This gif of her makes me swoon too omg!

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Life in your little town was quiet and uneventful. You were grateful to live in a place of relative peace in a time of war, but sometimes everything felt so routine and boring that you ached for more. That was until the day a beautiful misthios came into your town and helped some locals. It was months ago, but you still remember Kassandra’s visit like it was yesterday. She had asked you for advice and directions as she made her way around the town, and by the end of the day you fell into bed with her.

It was the most amazing night of your life, and you still got tingles whenever you thought about it. Your body felt as if it was on fire, but in a good way, and you wanted nothing more than to hold Kassandra close every night of your life. Even after just one night, you had fallen head over heels for her.

“Can’t you stay, Kassandra?” you asked her the next morning as she put on her armor, “Or better yet, take me with you. I’d love to travel and see the Greek world.”

Kassandra sighed and turned to you, “It’s too dangerous to take you,” she spoke softly as she cupped your face in her hands, “I can’t bear if anything happened to you.”

In that moment, you knew she cared about you just as much as you cared about her. Though it broke your heart to let her go, you sighed and dropped your gaze down, “I understand.”

She spoke your name in a tone that made your heart flutter, and she waited for your eyes to meet hers again before she continued, “I’ll come back to you when this is all over,” Kassandra leaned in and placed a tender kiss on your lips to seal her promise, “When the cult is destroyed and the world is free from their clutches…” the fire in her eyes burned as she spoke, “I’ll come back to you.”

With that, the love of your love walked out of your door.

That night was so long ago now, and yet it felt like just yesterday. Every night, you watched on the horizon for Kassandra, and every night as you went to bed alone. She had told you about her mission and why she couldn’t stay, and you knew how important it was. It wasn’t just for her and her family, but for the Greek world as a whole, including you. 

Some nights were easier than others. Sometimes word would reach your town about the fall of a corrupt figure or a brutal tyrant that was found murdered in his sleep. The villagers talked and speculated, but you knew it was Kassandra’s doing. You’d smile to yourself as you felt proud of her and happy that she succeeded on her mission, but you knew to keep that to yourself.

Other nights, the news was quiet. Those were the nights that you worried about your misthios. You knew she had skill that was unmatched, but you couldn’t help but worry for her at times. If she had died, how would you find out? How would you mourn her if you knew you’d never see her again in this life? But, as soon as those thoughts filled your head, you pushed them out. Kassandra wouldn’t die before she came back to you, she couldn’t. She was stronger than any of her opponents, you knew that.

It was a beautiful, sunny day and you were out at the market, like you usually were. You kept yourself occupied by working at the stalls and you helped your neighbors whenever you could. As you stared into the distance, for a moment you thought you saw the familiar brown braid and broken spear, but it turned out to be just your imagination. It always was, and with a sigh you looked back down and forced on your work.

That was until a familiar voice spoke your name.

Time stood still as you slowly looked up and turned around. There before you stood Kassandra, and you reached out slowly and touched her bicep to make sure she was real. “By the Gods…” you whispered as you collapsed against her in a tight hug. She laughed softly as she held you back just as tightly, “It is really you, Kassandra? This isn’t some cruel trick?”

“It’s me,” she replied, “I’m here. I came back for you.”

Happy tears streamed down your face as you hugged Kassandra close, “I missed you.”

“I missed you too,” Kassandra kissed your head before she pulled back just enough to kiss you on your lips. It felt like a whirlwind as you ended up back in your home, in your bed, with her and you both stayed there and made love until late into the night. Passions erupted as you both made up for the long months you had spent apart until you were both exhausted.

You laid comfortably in Kassandra’s arms as she held you tightly. She kissed along your skin and mumbled sweet nothings in your ear until she paused.

“Kassandra?” you propped yourself up on your elbows to look into her face, “What is it?”

She looked deeply into your eyes for a moment. “Marry me.”

Your eyes went wide, “What?”

Kassandra cupped your face like she did the night she left you, “Marry me,” she repeated, “And we’ll never have to be apart again.”

A bright smile slowly lit up your face as you fully realized what she meant, “Yes… Yes!” you pounced on her and kissed her passionately. Laughter and moans filled your room as you made love again, this time as a newly engaged couple, and everything finally felt right.

[eivor-kassandras-abs]

Kassandra x F!Reader

Saviour

Summary: You and Kassandra have a cheeky little encounter.

CW: Mature. Angst. Injury. Kissing. Touching. Nothing to extreme but minors do not interact.

Once again, minors DNI

How you ended up in this cave, you have no idea.

One minute you were flower picking, minding your own business crouched in the grass looking for the perfect mix of colours and shapes to make a pretty flower crown, the next you’re being chased by a pack a rabid wolves. Everything in between the second you started running and finally being able to sit down and catch your breath was a blur. And now you’re lost, in a cold, dark cave. Great.

Deciding that there is no point in sitting and wallowing in self pity, you get up and start slowing walking into whatever space you can find, one arm stretched out in front of you ready to defend yourself in case of a surprise attack (not that you can do much with a shaky hand and a pouch full of flowers), the other moving across the wall you’re walking up against so you’re aware of your surroundings.

Five, maybe ten minutes go by, and you’re about to give up and try another direction when you hear the faintest sound of footsteps coming from…below you? Slowing to a stop you crouch and try your best to listen, unsure if you should somehow reveal yourself. The sound is so faint and seems to only be getting softer. Panic arises in you at the thought that you’re only hope of getting out of this cave may be leaving, and something inside of you urges you to keep moving. You move a foot forward and let out a yelp as you’re sent straight onto your back side and are rapidly sliding down a steep slope in the darkness, landing straight on your front with your hands out in front of you. Groaning, you try your best to get up but a sharp pain in your knee only makes you fall straight back down onto the cold, hard floor.

Your head is spinning, and suddenly you hear those footsteps again. Only this time they’re louder, and faster. You panic once again and cannot stop the deep pounding in your chest, thinking whatever this is probably wants to kill you…you are in a cave after all. Trying your hardest to ignore the throbbing in your knee and push through the pain, you start to get up once again, only to feel a gentle foot push at your abdomen rolling you into your back, and in one swift motion a blade is at your throat.

“Who are you?” You’re breathing faster now, all you want is to be rid of this awful pain in your leg and get back to the safety of your home. But here you are, helpless, laying on the ground of a cave somewhere you don’t even know, with a blade pressed to your throat held by the most beautiful woman you have ever seen.

For a moment, you forgot where you were, that you were in excruciating pain, and that this goddess of a woman had the tip of her sword at your neck. Speaking of, you were snapped out of your thoughts when said sword pressed slightly harder into your throat and the woman repeated her earlier question. Louder this time, and with a growl that make you feel even weaker than before, if that was possible.

“…I…I was running from wolves…ended up here…fell” every word made your head hurt more, breathing hard between each sentence as to not pass out. The woman’s head tilted slightly, taking a good look at you and seemed to be processing something in her own head. Then slowly, sheathed her sword and you let out a breathe, not realising how much pressure the cold blade had on your neck. She must have felt some sort of sympathy for you because you felt a warm hand on your own, and another at the back of your head, lifting you slowly to your feet the woman then put an arm around your waist and began to lead you out of the cave, another arm hooked itself under your legs and lifted you when it was clear you could no longer walk properly, even with the help of another.

The journey to wherever this woman was taking you felt long, closing your eyes every now and then and leaning your head into her chest, you began to whimper at the pain in your knee that seemed to only be getting worse. “I know, I know. Just breathe alright? We’re almost there.” You noticed she had an accent. One you had never heard before. She rolled her R’s in the sweetest way and it was nice, and every attempt at soothing you distracted you from the pain.

Eventually the journey came to a stop and you were slowly lowered onto a patch of grass next to a warm campfire. A gentle hand slowly sliding from around your waist to leave your body. For the past hour, all you wanted to do was close your eyes and drift off, the alarm in the back of your mind telling you it was not safe preventing you from doing so. But now you were safe. Warmth radiating your body from the crackling fire and the gentle but firm touches from the tall, tanned woman as she began to inspect your injury. You let your eyes close, finally getting the rest you’ve needed since running from those bloody wolves.

•

You were hazy when you woke, head aching and a bit of brain fog. It was darker now, midnight maybe? Sitting up you let out a groan with a hand pressed to your head, and immediately you felt that warm hand that was touching you earlier softly grip your lower leg to stop you moving. The touch sending sparks straight up your spine.

“Lie down, you’re still healing.” You wanted to disobey but a sharp pain in your leg for what felt like the 100th time that day made you flop back down onto the pile of furs you were laying on. The woman must have moved you while you slept. The woman that still had a hand firmly on your leg, slowly rubbing soft circles into your skin with a calloused thumb. And gods, how it made you shiver. “How are you feeling?” You didn’t quite know how to answer that, so you just smiled and tried to say you were fine, but she just looked at you, eyebrow raised and stern expression as if to say don’t lie to me, I’m not stupid. You let out a quiet, nervous laugh. “It hurts, but I think I’ll be alright” the woman seemed content with that answer and turned forward to watch the flames. Never once taking her hand off of you or stopping the movement of her thumb. You didn’t protest, in fact it seemed to calm you, so she continued caressing your leg like you had been lovers for years.

You stayed there with her for a while, laying on your side on the furs watching ribbons of orange and red dance in front of you. The woman was sat next to your legs, one of her legs bent with an arm resting on her knee while she watched with you. You let your thoughts wander and focused on the way her hand felt on your leg, the contrast between the roughness of her skin and the soft gentle touches she gave you made your body tremble slightly. You wondered if she noticed. There was an atmosphere between the two of you that you had not felt before. Something calm and comforting, almost nostalgic. Like you had known this woman your whole life. You realised you don’t actually know your saviours name, and she doesn’t know yours. And as if reading your mind “Kassandra”. She tilted her head down whilst looking at you through dark lashes. “And you are?” For a split second you stopped breathing. The way she was looking at you sent chills all across your body and you couldn’t help but let your thoughts take over.

Imagining her lips touching yours before pulling away and looking you deep in your eyes. Towering over you and watching you with those sultry pools of amber while doing absolutely sinful things to your body. Looking at you from across the room and watching her eyes drift south with her lips curving slightly into a smoulder as you cross your legs in your seat and accidentally let the skirt of your dress expose just a little bit too much of your skin.

A firm squeeze of your leg slapped you out of your thoughts once again. You prayed in your head to whatever god was listening that she didn’t know you were thinking about her. “Got your head in the clouds have you? Are you going to make me repeat myself again?” “S-sorry..” a shaky laugh passed your lips before you told her your name. She repeated it and gods, the word dripped from her mouth like honey. Kassandra had a way of making every word she said sound like it came from a siren. “So, what’s a pretty little thing like you doing running around in caves? You said you were running from wolves, yes?” Your heart skipped a beat at the use of pretty little thing, though the memory of running for your life from a pack of hungry animals did not excite you “uh huh…I was picking flowers and they circled me, I ran into the first place I could find…clearly didn’t work out to well” Kassandra let out a deep chuckle at that. “Although…I did end up getting saved by a very tall, handsome lady, so it wasn’t all bad I suppose” you have no idea where this sudden confidence came from, but you liked it. Kassandra looked over at you, away from the fire, full attention on you now and she smirked. The hand on your leg stilled and her fingertips ever so lightly, slowly danced up along your leg, stopping just above your injured knee. Her palm rested there for a moment while she looked at you, deep in your eyes, her own silently asking you for permission to keep going.

When you let out a shaky breath and nodded once, her warm, calloused hand trailed higher and higher until it reached your hip. She gripped it, and delicately moved you onto your back, careful as to not hurt you. Once you were comfortable she crawled between your legs and hovered over you, one hand resting next to your head and the other faintly stroking your chin with her thumb. You let out a sigh as Kassandra moved in closer, you could feel her breath on your mouth now and you couldn’t stop yourself from leaning up and capturing her full lips in your own. They were soft. So soft and the way she moved against you had you weak in the knees. She kissed you so passionately and the hand on your chin moved lower to rest on the side of your neck. You let out a whine as she pulled away, wanting more, but she only chucked, grabbed both of your hands and pinned them above your head with her free hand, and then her mouth moved lower. Pressing faint kisses to the corner of your mouth, your chin, your jaw and then she grasped your chin and pushed upward gently, exposing your neck for her and moving her hand to rest on the back of your head. The tanned woman went to work on your neck, leaving soft kisses and nibbles everywhere she could get her mouth on. When she bit down on a particular sweet spot you let out a breathy moan and Kassandra growled against your neck. Breath hot against your skin and her hand left it’s place in your head and began to trail down your side, resting on your waist and squeezing tenderly every now and then.

“It has been a very long time since I’ve had someone as beautiful as you in my grasp, ἀγαπητή” she whispered lovingly into your ear. “Beautiful” she continued to press hot, wet kisses across your neck “so beautiful” sucking and nibbling every now and then, hard enough to leave a mark but not enough to hurt. You were breathing so heavy now, a moan slipping out between every other breath. Kassandra smiled against your skin at the filthy noises coming from your mouth and the way your hips started to gyrate underneath her touch, trying desperately to relieve some tension. She grabbed your hip and held you down, and when a whine left your soft lips she shushed you with her own. “Shh. Patience, patience. Let me take care of you sweetheart” Kassandra trailed her hand from your hip, over your thigh and down to your injured knee and back up again, and then you felt her warm hand slide underneath your tunic and start caressing the skin just above your waistband. Your whole body was on fire from her touch, and the tall woman knew it.

Kassandras lips met your neck once again and bit down on a spot that made you cry out and squeeze the hand that had you pinned, her hand under your clothing shifting higher and higher, warming you up with every touch of her scarred skin.

She hummed against your neck and leaned close to your ear “let me make you feel better, pretty girl”.

You closed your eyes, and thanked the gods you decided to go flower picking this morning.

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Translations (I got these from google, apologies if they are wrong):

ἀγαπητή - darling

[heraldofsomething]

Assassin's Creed: Odyssey Bleeding Hearts and Stolen Money

I'll go back to the hideout. But if you keep this up, Podarkes is as good as dead. I may finally know peace.

[thehoneybeestings]

incoming poll in honor of 69 followers...

hello to all 69 of you! and to anyone else who may come across this poll...

i am OBSESSED with Kassandra from Assassin's Creed: Odyssey, and I'm not sure if it's because the game came out nearly 10 years ago or if she just doesn't have as many fangirls as i feel like she should, but there is like... NO fanfiction about her anymore. like I'm pretty sure the latest piece i could find was from almost three years ago... and i can't have that! so I'm taking matters into my own hands!

with that being said, i've got a couple ideas in mind for her; one is fluffy, and the other is smutty, and I'm wondering what you guys would be most interested in seeing!

whether you already know who she is and you're dying of thirst for more Kassandra content, or you've never heard of her but you're interested in her character (you should be!), which of these piques your interest more?

let me know what y'all think...

Love, Bee ୨ৎ

[va1kyr14]

Is it too much to be able to give my wifey A KISS.

[whereforartthoumisthios]

“I care about you, I must!” || “I am so afraid to lose you if I have you.” 

📷 creds: me 💜