#shaun hastings imagine

[marf244]

Artfight attack for @isahasarts of her AC oc, Manuela, feat. Ash and and an anxious Shaun AND a bonus doodle!

[toaster-toads]

Assassin’s Creed characters And what they would be for Halloween

(in my opinion…)

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DESMOND: To be honest, I see Desmond as a fan of the iconic slasher movies so I see him dressing up as Michael Myers all the way, because it's iconic, comfy, and he gets to carry a bloody knife. The closest thing to an Assassin he can get. 👍✨

SHAUN: Shaun is definitely going as a lazy sheet ghost and you can't convince me otherwise... 🤷🏻‍♀️ (he be under that sheet judging…)

REBBECA: She is totally going as an 80’s punk rocker, maybe even dressed up like a member of KISS. 🤘✨

ALTAÏR: He would probably dress up as Ghostface because Desmond made him do it. 👌

MALIK: He is 100% going as a Ghostbuster, why? Because he’s not afraid of no ghost… 😎👻

EZIO: Definitely a vampire, no need to explain.🧛🦇💋🌹

CONNOR: Honestly, I see Connor gladly being a werewolf because…i mean… The man built like one tbh… 🐺🌕

EDWARD: Jack Sparrow, duh… 🏴‍☠️⚓🍾☠️✨

ARNO: Daryl from The Walking Dead, Why? Because he has the hair for it, that's why. (Not just saying that because Daryl in France now…) 👏✨🧟

JACOB: Beetlejuice, because we all know he could pull it off… 🤷🏻‍♀️✨

EVIE: Wednesday Adams, tbh she’d be iconic ✨👌🖤🕷️🕸️

BAYEK: Mummy, I mean c’mon… Why would he pass that opportunity up? Plus he be mighty fine looking in it too… ✨👌✨🧻👀

~~~~~~~~ 🎉EXTRA BONUS!🎉~~~~~~~~

HAYTHAM: Would be a cop, why? Because… He said so… 👮🚨

SHAY: Headless Horseman, because he be stylin’ like that~ ✨🐎🎃👍

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If you want anyone added comment below~! ✨✌️

Also! If you have other ideas, place them below too. 👌✨🧡

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[teecupangel]

call of duty x assassin’s creed au where everything is the same but simon riley and shaun hastings are cousins and constantly diss each other. Simon thinks Shaun is a weird wimp (tried to convince him bigfoot was real) and Shaun thinks Simon is a edgy emo manchild (Shaun thinks hes cool as fuck)

I’m kinda imagining that they both don’t know each other’s actual ‘job’.

For Ghost, his taskforce was a need to know basis. Shaun actually believes he gets sent to different bases to waste taxpayer’s money (not that Shaun himself pays any tax in the first place). Of course, it helps that Lt Simon Riley does have records being inputted in the main databases on regular basis. It’s a common setup done to keep specialized taskforces’ members hard to pinpoint or find. If one doesn’t know what signs to look for, they wouldn’t question the validity of those reports (ex: ‘clocking in’ times are always the same range of 5 minutes early to 5 minutes late, there is not a single time where it deviates from that range)

For Shaun, Erudito does most of the hard work by publishing articles in Shaun’s name. Shaun wrote all those articles but he’s the type to write lots of articles in concerning amount of time then going back to his Assassin duties. As far as Ghost knows, he’s a weird conspiracy nut with noodle arms and legs because he stays cooped in his room all day.

It would be funny if Shaun learns of Ghost’s actual job first because TF104 got entangled with the latest amazing race between the Brotherhood and Order against some kind of POE. They were in the vicinity of the final clash for another mission and Shaun recognized Ghost’s emo voice.

Ghost realized something is wrong because he recognized the voice of the hacker that helped them (you scratch my back, I scratch yours kind of way)

It was Shaunny-boy’s girlfriend/roommate.

[ravenquingvax]

thinking about Vax'ildan...

he cries a lot, like a lot a lot

his eye makeup is always a mess to the point he looks weird without mascara smudged around his eyes

he's also an absentminded nailbiter and gets into a lot of bother with Pike, Percy and Vex over it - he can't help it, sometimes he needs to chew on something and his nails just so happen to be there!

he's also a leg bouncer, can't sit still for over 5 minutes - he has to be moving, doing something even if its just sharpening his knives or silly coin tricks

he gets zoomies a lot, his sweet tooth and constant snacking on sugary treats probably don't help this, so he will just go running around in the woods with his Boots of Haste on

also he has the worst sweet tooth ever, he has a pouch of never ending sour gummy worms he's always eating and he loves devouring massive chocolate bars in seconds

he likes doing repetitive tasks like stacking objects or organising them into rows, baking lots of one thing, spinning around and reciting the five times table on a loop

he's ashamed of his ears and tends to hide them under his hair using bobby pins or under hooded cloaks, but he thinks Vex and Keyleth look great with their ears out on display

he's right handed but left footed - i headcanon he lost his right leg as a kid, so he learned to rely on his left leg over time

thinking about dyslexic and dyscalculiac Vax struggling in school, bullied by his peers and his teachers alike, to the point he starts skipping school

thinking about transgender Vax struggling with imposter syndrome, he looks in the mirror and sees a mixture of his father and the girl he's sure everyone else sees him as, and he wears a magic choker to mask how his voice sounds because naturally he sounds almost identical to Vex

i imagine he has many scars that he's ashamed of, but he could never be ashamed of his top surgey scars - whenever his dysphoria spikes, he gets alone and takes his tunic off so he can trace the scars and remind himself of how far he's come

thinking about Gilmore being the one to have made Vax's choker for him... hnnnn...

thinking about Vax and Gilmore getting together, always touching and kissing and trying to stay near to each other

its a rather asexual relationship still, i see Vax as sexually repulsed, but maybe on occasion they try it out - they stop if it gets too much for Vax, which happens most of the time, but they don't always need to stop some nights

thinking about Vax as a dad, he'd be so anxious and unsure of himself but he's a natural and easily bonds with the kid/s

he loves carrying them around, holding them close when he does things around the house - it helps that his baby turns into a koala when they're held

Vax learning new recipes to feed the baby with, Shaun helping him in the kitchen

oh gods, Vax and Shaun both love cooking so much, they're always making leftovers to hand out to friends and family

just... AHHHHH

Vax'ildan

[the-elevator-twins]

curious, but did you have a voice claim for protag coworker?

// For Protag/Antag, I sort of imagine them as Shaun Hastings from the Assassins Creed early games. Just love the lil guy with a British accent.

// However, for Coworker/Colleague, since these variants are a menacing, I think Alex Mercer from Prototype 2 fits their aura very well!

[schroedingers-faggot]

art is hard so anyways please imagine a fanart of Shaun Hastings with a cane and a Star of David pin and perhaps if the angle allows it a kippah and also the NPD flag in the background

Also a dragon, I jsut want a dragon somewhere on there

[fictionkinfessions]

I love Desmond genuinely so much! I'm not sure whether it's all platonic or not but I do love him SO much, it's incredible! He and Becs are the best friends/colleagues I could have ever asked for, I mean I'm not used to having friends at all... but I cannot imagine ever enjoying someone's company more than theirs. I know I lack massively in the "being genuine and anything but an asshole" department, and not really one to usually just throw declarations of endless affections out like this but I assume this is a different situation now... :] I think for once I can allow myself to let the people I cherish know, AND to let everyone else know as well because I constantly need everyone's attention and/or approval... But that shouldn't be the point of this! I love my friends, and I especially love Desmond (sorry Becs, you're just too much of a sister to me /affectionate), and I think everyone should know!

- Shaun Hastings 📋

🦣

[legacy-queen]

Text from a hidden location

[y/n],

How are you? Seeing you yesterday after so long made me realized that I have been missing you.

Even if, I am proud to see where you’re at. Your dream job, your dream house, even your dream dog. The thing is, I know you. You were smiling, but you weren’t happy. Yes, I have learned to see past the first impressions.

So what do you think about going for a tea, tomorrow? I could come pick you up at 10? We could spend the day together!

Shaun

(As always, gif’s not mine)

[thelifeofanassassin]

I'm really bad with coming up with angst situations but could you pretty please write something for Shaun? I hope this isn't too vague 🙇

I always have some angst up my sleeve daring! Please enjoy! Angst Requests

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‘I will always love

you, darling’

“This is it, isn’t it?”

Tears clouded your vision as you looked at Shaun. Your heart felt like it was shattering, breaking into a million pieces. You knew this was coming, hell you’ve known for a long time. It was just something you never wanted to happen.

“We have to go our separate ways,” Shaun spoke, his throat tightening

“We don’t, we can work this out. Please….”

Tears slipped down your face as you reached for him only for him to turn away. You couldn’t tell if he really meant it or not, dammit you loved the man for than anything!! You couldn’t let him go, not like this.

“Shaun-”

“Don’t you see! I never loved you! So, stay away from me!” Shaun shouted never turning around

You stood there frozen to the spot. He walked away as you fell to your knees, tears streaming down your face. Only you weren’t the only one crying. Shaun had tears falling from his eyes as well as he walked away. It wasn’t true he loved you more then he could say, but he had to do this to keep you safe. He disappeared from your life, forever.

‘I never loved you’

[elsdaydreams]

“Stay there I’m coming to get you.” For Shaun Hastings, and maybe with neutral pronouns if you’d be willing? Thank you!

83. “Stay there, I’m coming to get you.”

Sorry this took forever, hope you enjoy! Also I think I kept it neutral, but if I didn’t I apologize!

When you had committed yourself to the brotherhood, you knew that when the time had come for your last moments on earth, there was no one that could save you. You knew that you couldn’t call the police, you knew you couldn’t expect your brothers to come be your knights in shining armor (assassins cloaked in darkness? lmao). Within the ever dwindling numbers in rank due to the persistent forces of the Templars, you recognized that lives couldn’t be spared for one person. You knew that when you signed up for this suicide mission, but when you were standing there alone, no one by your side, you couldn’t help but wish it was the opposite. Both Rebecca and Shaun were in your ear freaking out because there were more Templars coming up into the building, on top of the thirty to one ratio on the floor you were already in. It’s not that you weren’t capable, but they knew. Someone amongst your brotherhood must’ve known. That, or it was all a set up and your informant betrayed you. Naturally, as you were coming to these conclusions, Rebecca and Shaun were too. And, fuck, you were getting tired.

“Stay there, I’m coming to get you.” Shaun’s voice sounded so unsure, yet steady. He was right, there’s no way you could do this alone. Which meant there was only one outcome. Which really, really sucked.

You laughed breathily, “like hell you are Hastings. Stay put.”

“In sixty seconds twenty more of them are coming in,” Becca’s voice broke through. “They’re coming from the left wing stairs.”

You nodded your head, ducking behind a desk while they tried to formulate a plan. “Isn’t there construction on the left wing,” you asked.

A curt yes from Shaun was the reply. You moved as quietly from the right side of the floor, your blade ready to take down anyone in your way. If you could just make it to where the scaffolding started, you might have a semblance of a chance.

“Thirty seconds,” Shaun’s voice reminded. You tried to ignore how shaky it was. You were starting to run out of desks to hide behind as you got nearer to the left wing door.

“Ten seconds,” Rebecca whispered. “There’s no one on the floor yet, go now.”

You slammed the door open and ran towards the scaffolding. You were cutting it close on time, you could hear their footsteps make their way up the stairs. There was no time at all and you could feel death lurking. You prayed that it wasn’t yours. The first Templar made his way up the stairs, his gun pointed at you just as you made the halfway point to where the scaffolding began. With the momentum you had from running, you dropped to the floor and slid towards the edge of the building - just barely missing a bullet shot from the bastards gun. An intake of breath filled your ear as you gripped the pole of the scaffold, then the edge of the floor as you threw yourself down to the floor.

“Holy shit,” you breathed. Relieved laughs filled your ear now as they both released the breaths they were holding. You quickly made work of getting to the next lower floor. “Is there any way I could get a getaway car?”

“We’re already on the way,” Shaun assured.

[reddeaddamnation]

Being an assassin and Shaun falling for you: <headcanons>

> At first he teases you and jokes around like he does with everyone else, but towards you he is never mean like he is to the others. You can say this is his way of flirting with you.

> Secretly tries to get your attention in any way possible. That’s why he sasses you so much.

> Wouldn’t ask you for help, but secretly hopes that you will come and ask him if he needs any so he can say yes and be close to you.

> When you are alone with him, he actually gets kinder and is easier to talk to without being a drama queen.

> Practically trips over his own feet just to get over to you and help you when you ask him to. “You like her, don’t you?” Desmond asked once. “Why should it be your business to know who I have affections for?” Shaun answered. “Well, today you almost threw yourself in her direction when she told you to come and help her, but when I asked you for help you told me to fuck off.” “I waS BUSY!”

> Everyone notices that he has fallen for you, but he desperately tries to deny it. Nobody buys it, though and they tease him endlessly about it. “Come on, Shaun, we know you like her!” Rebecca teased. “Oh, ha-ha.” Shaun rolled his eyes “Like I don’t have enough important work already. All that is missing is me being in love. No, you are wrong.”

> He gets really jealous when you talk to someone else, especially when it’s one of the guys. In those moments, he becomes meaner and sasses you at a point when he would practically insult you and hopes you get the hint that he is jealous. He of course apologizes later for being mean.

> You find out that he is in love with you one time when he had an outburst because he had enough of Rebecca’s teasing. “YES! YES I LOVE HER! ARE YOU HAPPY NOW?!” “Shaun?” you called “You do?!” you exclaimed happily. When he noticed you, his eyes widened and he started suddenly coughing and clearing his throat “I...” he started, but you cut him off because you threw yourself in his arms, making him blush even more, while Rebecca exclaimed “Finally!” Shaun quickly regained himself and scolded her “Don’t get too ahead of yourself.”

> You distract him from his work and he scolds you for it. “How am I supposed to work when you are always on my mind?!” he asked. “Shaun, it isn’t my fault!”

> Scolding him for being so mean to Desmond.

[emzysimagines]

Being Shaun Hastings' girlfriend would include..

Request - Hey I wanted to ask if you could do a "being Shaun Hastings' girlfriend would include"? If you're interested of course.

Warnings - Slightly, triggering content. A few curse words and/or insults are in here.

A/N - I'm back, guys! Sorry for the wait!

Being sixteen's Lucy, minus the traitor part.

Having been taken by Abstergo since a very young age.

Being convinced by Abstergo that they totally work on human subjects for pure science.

Abstergo convincing you that Templars desire order.

Them leaving out how they want to enforce order.

a.k.a via slavery.

Slowly becoming sixteen's friend.

Him telling you and explaining to you what he sees - how he feels.

Having doubts about Abstergo.

Watching him fade.

Sixteen leaving you evidence and clues to trace.

Him knowing you were smart enough to go with tiny clues and hack past great firewalls.

Finding all, which he had seen.

Finding a video, which he had recorded for you.

The video is the last one of the glitches in AC II.

"I see myself as a Templar raping women, killing people and getting killed myself as an Assassin. I don't know who I am anymore. I'm tired."

"Run, (Y/N)."

Feeling scared to act, once you realize the Templars' true desires and realize what's right.

Going to the assassins after seeing all the data, Abstergo had, and all the data, they didn't have.

Lucy finding you.

Lucy introducing you to her little team - Shaun and Rebecca.

Staying in their secret hideout, as you didn't have anyone or anywhere and tech was your life.

Shaun being his snarky self.

Biting back at him whenever he decides to bitch about you.

Being Rebecca's favourite girl.

Your mind being like Rebecca's and Shaun's combined.

Being a strategist and having a deep look about everything.

Hacking into any computer, you predict Abstergo will use, before they even fully move into that headquarter.

Being so friendly to Desmond.

Him reminding you so much of Sixteen.

Always correcting Shaun's theories.

"What do you think happened? Of course, he never went back to the Villa. There was no way he would've ever gone back! He was attacked, his uncle was killed - only trauma waited for him."

"But his legacy waited for him. It was his home. It was where he had learned the ways of an Assassin. I think he definitely went back."

Shaun being annoyed by how you always bite back.

But impressed and a little turned on when your points and theories are proven.

Avoiding Desmond as best as you can.

Being emotional about going to Villa di Auditore, as you have seen Ezio's memories through Sixteen's eyes.

Shaun noticing your trauma.

Your hands trembling when you stand in front of the statue of Amunet, as you had always found her interesting when Sixteen told you of her.

Shaun grabbing one of your hand and giving you a small nudge.

Looking at him in disbelief at his actions.

"Don't look at me like that."

Shaun being your rock.

Him accidentally confessing that he's in love with you during one of his bitching fits at Desmond.

"It's, absolutely ridiculous! Because, you know what?! I'm in love with you!"

"What?"

"I love everything about you. You're smart and how you always seem to look ahead is brilliant. And don't even get me started on how you always outfoxing me with your little vixen theories. Though, I didn't think someone can do that, it's so hot."

Him being so embarrassed after he's done.

Taking off his glasses as his cheeks redden.

"Oh, dear..."

Grabbing his face and kissing him instead.

Part.2 coming up soooooon!

[teecupangel]

I'm almost sorry to add another story idea to your backlog pile, BUT:

Elijah finds out what his dad went through, manages to break into a parallel universe, time travels to the 3 eras of the main ancestors, and tries to change things enough to save Desmond. Altair, Ezio, and Ratonhnhake:ton ask this tiny, angry, sarcastic, cactus of a child why he's doing what he's doing, and he eventually explains it over time.

Desmond, on the other hand, is watching all of this through the animus: a son he didn't know existed was trying to save him. An infant who he had never met, and who had never met him, was fighting time and reality itself to save him from a fate that still hasn't been explained, was showing more care and love and compassion for him than anyone Desmond had ever known before. And it hurts, because Desmond just grows to love him more and more, but thinks he'll never truly meet him outside of a Bleed.

Elijah never seems to age, even though he spends like forty years picking on Ezio. There's a statue of him in the Monterrigioni sanctuary, and he hates it with a passion.

Just... Elijah trying to fuck up time enough to save his dad, and Desmond watching all of it both touched and heartbroken, because if he's going through all of this anyways, it was all for nothing.

Then Elijah comes out of nowhere in the Grand Temple and sucker punches Juno with a data virus he had hardcoded into their lineage's DNA over nine centuries lmao

Please never be sorry for sending me an ask. Pile as much as you want as long as you guys understand that it would take a while for me to answer them (a month or so at this point XD)

Okay, but can you just imagine if Elijah was just a teenager in this one? That would give more of a sucker punch vibe to Desmond once he learns who Elijah is.

He has the ability to time travel but he can’t control where he gets sent. His goal had been to save Desmond Miles but he made the mistake of tying his time to Desmond Miles and not to someone more stable like Rebecca Crane or Shaun Hastings.

Hell, William Miles would be a better choice.

Because…

Desmond Miles’ ‘time’ is connected to the memories he watch in the Animus, making Elijah slip in and out of certain ‘times’, following the memories Desmond watches.

Desmond assumed Elijah was one of the informants in Altaïr’s memories. It’s only when Altaïr began to see him as an annoying child who always got in the way of Altaïr’s missions that Elijah told the truth.

Why?

Because Elijah has nothing to lose from telling Altaïr the truth. He was a prisoner of time itself, being yanked time and time again. He has a theory that he was being yanked to the time in Altaïr’s life where Desmond was watching him so he figured he could give Desmond information as well using Altaïr.

It would be funny, after all.

The Isus have chosen Ezio Auditore to be their prophet.

Why couldn’t Elijah make Altaïr Ibn-La'Ahad his prophet then?

And he’ll take Ezio Auditore from the Isus as well.

Maybe it was Aita’s selfishness and desire for power.

Maybe it was his very own selfish desire to have something that was truly his.

“Shall we make a deal, Altaïr Ibn-La'Ahad?”

“A deal?” Those golden eyes seemed to pierce his very soul.

But it didn’t matter what he saw.

He cannot begin to fathom the truth.

Not yet, anyway.

Right now, Altaïr Ibn-La'Ahad was a man lost in a vicious snowstorm threatening to swallow him whole and pull him to his frozen grave.

He still haven’t found the warmth he was meant to have, given to him by the Calculations.

“My name is Elijah.” He said, “I am a child of Time itself.”

“What nonsen-”

“I will correctly tell you what will happen when you confront Garnier de Naplouse.” Elijah stated, making Altaïr stop from walking away from him. Altaïr turned just enough to stare at him with one of his golden eyes as Elijah continued, “And I will tell you the future you are meant to have.”

“And what do you want in exchange?”

“From you? Nothing.” Elijah admitted, “All I want is a bit of your time.”

“My time?”

“To talk to Desmond Miles.”

Altaïr frowned as he said, “I do not know anyone by that name.”

“I know.” Elijah answered with a nod, “But he’s watching you. The Templars are forcing him to watch you right now and it is because he is forced to watch you that he comes to care for you so…”

“I will help you save yourself, Altaïr Ibn-La'Ahad.” Elijah said, “To change your fate to whatever you desire, instead of what has been laid out in front of you. In exchange…”

“All I ask is you listen to me so I can take to my father.” Elijah’s lips curved into a small smirk that felt more Aita than him, “And to commemorate my first message to my father, I believe I should tell him an important truth.”

“Lucy Stillman is a Templar who betrayed the Assassins.”

(I feel like in this case, Elijah would provide more information and let Altaïr do what he wants. He only starts to actually have a more active roll once the memory seals from ACR starts and he grows close to Altaïr’s children. By the time he gets to Ezio and Ratonhnhaké:ton, he’s more ‘fuck the backseat, I’m driving’ and actively helps. This ends up with Elijah finally ‘returning’ to Desmond Miles’ time just as Minerva and Juno told him what will happen if he lets the world burn and, by that point, Elijah had already completed a device that would force Juno’s consciousness to operate the device in Desmond’s stead).

[zombie2315]

(x)

[harveywritings92]

Someone flirts with you in front of them: Shay, Edward, Shaun.

Shay Cormac: Y/n's father had hired a new assistant undertaker at the funeral home, a one Mr. Ronald McFinley he was an average looking brown hair, gray eyes freckles and a somewhat spoiled man from a upper-middle class upbringing, His parents had asked (begged) Y/n's father to take him on as an apprentice as favor due to Ronald being barred from other medical education and practices.

*e.I. he's a spoiled brat who thinks he knows everything.*  

Mr.L/n reluctantly agreed to take him on the Scotsman wasn't a bad worker but he wasn’t a good one either as Mr L/n or and another worker would have to fix any mistakes he had made in his haste and  laziness.

Another thing that started to show was Ronald's very obvious affections for the undertaker's pretty daughter Y/n, often starring at her from afar or slacking in his studies daydreaming about an imaginary life together, he'd often abandon his post at work just to waste time and talk her.

The young y/ec woman however found him annoying she had a dislike for men like Ronald flashy, rich and obnoxious. men who only wanted a woman like herself; simply because she's pretty.... not because of her personality or her intelligence, No... Men like Ronald just want a pretty little ornament to hang off his arm and make babies for him.

Evident by the expensive gifts, clothes and money he would flash at her in hopes she'd swoon into his arms and every time she would send it back and every time she would say "No." each time Ronald would never get the hint.

That was until Shay came home, it seemed like any other day, Ronald was slacking in his studies trying again trying vain to get Y/n's affection and hand which her father had rejected when the young Scotsman had asked for his permission to marry her, it's was a silver and pearl necklace this time.

 He cleared his throat to get the y/ht woman's attention and she sighed rolling her eyes waiting for his "My lovely or dear Y/n" spiel again only to noticed someone come in the funeral home someone who Y/n greatly missed tears welled in her eyes as a happy smile slowly found it's way on her face.

Ronald not seeing the man behind thought he'd finally done it and won Y/n's heart opened his arms wide thinking she was going to leap into his arms with happiness instead he was blindsided when she shoved him aside and tearfully called out 

"Shay!" and watched as she ran into the arms of a very large dark haired stranger dressed in black with a scar on his face the gray eyed man stared slack jawed as the object of his affection pulled this "Shay" into a passionate kiss before pulling away eyes locked lovingly on each other.

Only for their moment to be broken by a seething Ronald who cleared his throat getting their attention, Y/n's mood dropped having her reunion with her lover interrupted. "Oh... still here um...Roy?" Ronald blinked in disbelief one kiss with this filthy street dog, and she couldn't remember his name?! a vein appeared on the Scotsman's neck.

"Ronald Howard McFinley." he hissed venom dripped on every word as he glared daggers at Shay who looked like he was about to say something only for Ronald suddenly reach out and slap him with a glove. "And challenge you... to a duel!?!?" he screamed as Y/n and Shay looked at each other than at Ronald"Are you serious?" the Irishman snorted but the brown haired man started rambling pistols at dawn and all that, before Shay sighed calmly lifted  his left hand like he was going to ask a question.

Ronald quieted down to hear what the Irishman had to say only to get a palm-Strike to the forehead knocking Ronald flat on his arse, the gray eyed man rolled around on the floor holding his forehead and wailing all while the couple shook their heads at the spectacle.

"I thought your father was exaggerating, when he wrote you were being tormented by a man-child." Shay said as they stepped over the rolling man, Y/n clung to his arm affectionately. "Oh, Shay you know my father's bad at jokes." she stated as they when to somewhere private to be reacquainted. From then on, Ronald. Who was sporting a ridiculous bruise on his forehead started behaved himself and take his job seriously (Shay had few words with him) stayed away from Y/n and was best warn any other potential suitors of her scary husband to be.

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Edward:

They weren't together per say... mainly due to Edward's wife Caroline and Y/n respected that boundary no matter how much it hurt, But that still didn't stall the bubbling rage Edward felt the second redheaded man sat down next to Y/n taking up much of her attention away from him, he watched at the man said something that made his lass laugh...

Edward's lips curled into a snarled and averted his eyes to look at his ale not even paying attention to the barmaid who kept trying to get him to look at her and left in a huff when Edward wouldn't budge, Then Edward noticed something was askew in Y/n's voice her laughter seemed tight and forced, Edward swallowed pride and looked back at the the Y/hc who disappeared from her original spot he scanned the tavern and found her a few tables down from his, he grimaced seeing the y/nat woman squirming in in her seat as she shrugged the red haired man's arm off her for what seemed to be the umpteenth time on her end.

The assassin Y/n tried move away Red would follow her and plant himself right next to her. Finally Edward had enough the next time Y/n went to find somewhere to sit the assassin nodded at a few of his crew to sit up and start walking around in a cluster effectively blocking Red's view of Y/n.

Edward took this opportunity to grab her arm and pulled Y/n into his lap and shushed her, just as his men sat back down, they sat back to chest as Edward's larger frame hid Y/n from the Red haired man who looked around the tavern confused before noticing Edward.

"Oy mate you see where that tarty bar wrench went?" Y/n felt a growl rumble in Edward's chest Next thing she knew Adéwalé​​​​​​​ had lifted her out of Edwards lap she heard Red let out a girly "Eep!" as the blond pirate suddenly grabbed him by his collar and had pinned to the counter down by the back of his neck.

"That Lady is named Y/n and she no wrench, if I see you any of your friends near her again." Edward unsheathed his hidden blade and lowered it towards the red haired man's crotch. "I will cut your instruments off and feed em' to a shark, do you understand?" 

Red went ghost white and nodded before Edward threw him of the counter. "Good. Now get out of my sight!" the blond hissed retracting his blade Red did as he was told before Edward grabbed his tankard gulped down his ale and got Y/n out of that tavern and back to the Jackdaw to help Y/n get Red's stench of her.  

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Shaun: Takes place in AC III:  before heading to the temple the Assassin's had stopped off in a very small rural town that acted as a base for the american assassin branch almost everyone in this town was an Assassin. Reader is a Civilian who got pulled into their group by accident.

They were in the laundromat/pizza parlor waiting for food and their spare clothes to dry, when Rebbeca alerted Shaun to Y/n's situation seems his girlfriend (no matter how much he denies it) has attracted a very unwanted guest, Shaun looked up from his lap top to see what Rebecca was prattling on about to see Y/n at her washing machine being hounded by a pimply faced teen who looked 16-19 years old who was getting very lewd and grabby with his unwanted flirting.

Desmond shot the British man a look and mumbled "say something to the little creep!" a Shaun lips formed a thin line as he observed them for a moment before going back to his computer seemingly not caring what was happening, Rebecca and Desmond were taken aback by this seemingly cold act  they wondered if they had it wrong and that Shaun and Y/n weren't together?

Desmond was about to go scare the guy off, when Suddenly there was a shriek Y/n's back was pressed up the machine she held her arms against her chest, her bra strap were slipping of which pretty much told her friends that the perv had unhooked and tried to pull her bra off, Desmond got up  only for Shaun to speed walk passed him with an eerily calm look on his face.

Rebecca and Desmond watched Shaun take his jacket off give it Y/n before turn to the teen who took a swing at the bespectacled assassin who dodged grabbed the boy's free arm spun him around pinned him to the wall, Shaun had the boy arm twisted painfully around his back. The blond's face was still eerily calm as he whispered something to the boy who's face contorted into horror before Shaun let him go the boy ran out of the Laundromat. 

Shaun check on Y/n  who went back her laundry and went back to Rebecca and Desmond who were gawking at the brit curiously. "What...What ya say to the little creep?" Rebecca dared to ask as Desmond went over Y/n to keep watch while awkwardly eyeing Shaun.

"I told Carmen Schultz, if he didn't back off now I was going to break into his house; 7555 Dune street , and I was going scope out his eyes with a melon-baller and then his rich parents would have to get him a eye pig to dragged his blind ass around town." 

"Why a pig?"

"He's allergic to dogs."

"...Okay, I'm going to write a reminder for D to never to hit on Y/n."

Shaun just huffed and went back to his research as William returned from the the used car-lot with their new van.

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Imagine

the Assassins as groomsmen at a wedding.