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demigoddessqueens · 8 months

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Assassin's reactions to you trying to learn their native language?

Sure thing!

altair

He’s standing in the doorway when he hears you practicing some words in Arabic. He does commend your efforts for learning but let the master show you how. He is a patient tutor, and he thinks it’s cute when you learn ‘habibi’

edward

I know he speaks English but he is from Wales

If you speak Welsh, it feels like “coming home” for him. A familiar feeling that he feels comfortable with, you two carrying on full conversations in Welsh sometimes.

shay

Kinda same thing for Shay

Speaking Irish Gaeilge/Gaelic is a “safe, familiar” feeling for him, and he’s more than eager to help teach you if you’re curious.

yusuf

Learning Turkish in your spare time is an endeavor but he’s so sweet about it, commending you for learning a new language and eagerly sets aside time for study lessons

ezio

He’s so flattered you’re learning Italian and he’s more into it than you are in trying to learn. But he’s also the super flirty one trying to teach you all the affectionate terms

connor

You’ve always been curious about him and figured a good way to know about him is to study his language. He heard you practicing one day when he comes to the Homestead, and swears his heart started to flutter. Sure he says he’s just trying to help, as if he’s not looking for a way to be closer to you.

aya and bayek

You a new recruit from a different region, and you knew said Founders were adamant about having skills. That being said, Aya commends you for learning the Egyptian dialect and Bayek is such a patient teacher.

arno

He’s going all in when you’re starting to learn French, thinking it sounds so cute when you’re trying to pronounce words and yes, teaches you the flirty ones first

kassandra

It’s nice to have such an accomplished tutor with Kassandra, and learning Greek just seems more fun when she teaches you. That and the other hundreds of dialects shes picked up over the centuries

eivor

Learning Nordic is not easy but whenever Eivor teaches you, it just sounds more melodic with how smooth their voice is you get lost in it

basim

I’d like to think he’d take a more direct approach in teaching you Arabic, dropping a few dialects he’s picked up in Baghdad or in the House of Knowledge.

Bonus

If you speak a different language around Jacob and Evie, I’d imagine they would be curious about learning a new dialect and would even drop a few new learned words around you

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jacobfryes-hoe · 1 year

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period headcanons

A/N: Altair, Arno, Edward, Ezio and Jacob with a significant other on their period.

Disclaimer: gifs are not mine! mentions pain and menstruation.

Altair doesn't have much knowledge of periods but tries to understand what your going through.

he does his best to comfort you, even though it's not his forte.

he will go to the shops for you, but wouldn't have a clue what to buy, he'd be in the right aisle but wouldn't know what products to get and would just buy one of everything because he is too proud to ask for help.

tries not to snap back when your period makes you irritated.

brings you plenty of water and nutritious food to help you feel your best.

Arno has quite a bit of experience with periods because of Elise, so he knows mostly what he's doing.

he will bring you whatever you want if that be treats from the cafe, cuddles, blankets etc, you name it and he'll have it there as quick as possible.

If the pain got too much Arno would get you some painkillers and a hot water bottle to help and if that doesn't help, he'll try to distract you from the pain by reading to you or doing your favourite hobbies with you.

doesn't mind your mood swings.

would spend the day with you cuddling and eating treats.

Edward loves using your period as an excuse to stay in bed all day eating junk food.

he doesn't really know how to deal with mood swings, they put him on edge and he probably would just stare at you with a blank expression or offer you food to see if that will cheer you up.

will fetch you painkillers, food, drink and anything you want.

Ezio spoils you when you're on your period, constantly reminding you how amazing you are, and showering you with both affection and treats.

would cook his mother's recipes for you.

will and loves to cuddle up with you.

does his best to help with the pain, whether that is getting you a hot water bottle, running you a nice warm bath or just getting you painkillers, he's on it.

is very patient when it comes to your mood swings.

Jacob is the best for cheering you up with his stupid jokes.

he can't cook for you but will buy you your favourite snacks from the shop.

same as Edward, he loves using your period as an excuse for spending the day in bed.

doesn't really know much but tries his best - asks Evie for advice.

confused by your mood swings but isn't annoyed by them and is easygoing about them.

is very sympathetic when it comes to the pain, will make you tea in bed and cuddle up with you to comfort you.

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recreationalfanfics · 9 months

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All u gotta do to get away from Altaïr is hop into the nearest body of water since he can't swim. Just tread water and watch him pace and freak out from the shore

This made me ugly laugh, omg-

LITERALLY ALTAÏR JUST STANDING ON THE SHORE LIKE A DOG WITH AN ELECTRIC FENCE AROUND HIM. Imagine everytime his darling is mad at him, they just swim out into the water and stuff and he just yells at them before he's all: "WE CAN TALK ABOUT THIS."

Or, like, he just has a fucking row boat at the ready and he's all: "You have until the count of three before I row you back to land." and you threaten to capsize the boat in response.

#IMAGINE YANDERE GRANDMASTER ALTAÏR HAVING YOUNG ASSASSIN'S ROW HIM TO HIS DARLING WHEN THEY ACT LIKE THIS AND CALL IT TRAINING.#Altaïr: This is a very important skill to learn for whenever your spouse ACTS LIKE A C H I L D.#yandere altair ibn la'ahad x reader #yandere altair x reader #altair ibn la'ahad #altair ibn la'ahad x reader #altair x reader #yandere assassin's creed x reader #NO BC HOW DID THIS NOT OCCUR TO ME-#assassin's creed x reader #couple things yk?

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yasashii-leaf · 5 months

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Happy holidays!! 🎁

*gives your AC bois mistletoe kisses*

Aw merci a toi aussi bonne vacances !

#my art #y/n #reader #shay cormac #assassin's creed #altaïr ibn la'ahad #ezio auditore #ezio auditore x reader #altair x reader #shay cormac x reader #Altaïr ibn la'ahad x reader

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imma-write-stuff · 9 months

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Bayek, Ezio, and Altair Gets An SOS Note From Their AFAB S/O That Their Pregnant And Stuck On A Mission

*Gets Flashbacks of Khemu's death,*

Bayek will send a reply letter telling you to go somewhere safe and he'll cover for you. He lost family once, he's not letting it happen again.

"Whatever you're doing, S/O, stop, go find a place to hide, I'll send someone to fetch you."

After the mission is over, you apologize and admit you didn't know. Bayek would pull you into a hug.

"Don't scared me like that again,"

It'll take a bit for him to calm down, but once the fear is gone, joy will appear on his face. Becoming a father again is something Bayek pushed aside for the Hidden Ones. He's happy to have a second chance.

Ezio's eyes would nearly pop out of his skull as he scans the words.

"Amore Mio! I'm coming!"

Ezio will travel if he has to, once he finds you, he'll ask if you're ok. He'll take you to a place away from what you're doing and takes over. He'll have everything for you to rest.

After all and said is done he'll return to you and cuddle with you in bed. He'll place his hand on your stomach it hit him with a ton of bricks. Ezio is going to be a father.

He's not sure what the future will hold but he swore to protect you and your child.

Wait till he lets his mother, sister, and uncle know of the news.

Puts down the letter and goes to find you right now. As soon as he finds you, Altair will help you complete the mission. And get you out of whatever you're in.

He'll ask a doctor/midwife to check on you and the baby's wellbeing. He didn't want anything bad happen to you.

You were given the all clear, you were still in shock to just find out your with child.

"Don't worry I'm here,"

Altair gently grasp your shoulders and kisses your forehead, he was clearly shocked himself.

"I shouldn't gave you this mission, I'm sorry."

#assassin's creed #assassin's creed x reader #altair x reader #ezio x reader #bayek x reader #altair ibn la'ahad #ezio auditore #ezio auditore x reader #bayek of siwa #bayek of siwa x reader #x afab reader #cw: pregnancy

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tamiisnthere · 8 months

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Altaïr ❤️ Reader Oneshot - Miscarriage

Summary: Reader has miscarried and Altaïr comforts her. Trigger Warning: Mention of Miscarriage (Also sorry for bad English as always. 😓)

I wanted to write something like this for a long time, but writing suddenly stopped being fun for me because my fanfics are always trash. 😭

[Name] was lying on the bed, hugging her legs to chest and staring into nothingness. Her eyes were red from constant crying. Her broken heart ached from the recent tragedy. She felt like she had lost a part of herself. She closed her eyes once again and whimpered quietly.

Altaïr watched his partner in the shadows of their bedroom. He hid his emotions, but inside he felt pitiful for her. Soon he slowly walked over to the bed, laid down next to her and hugged her gently.

"Habibti…" he whispered softly in her ear and snuggled closer.

"Altaïr… I-" [Name] stuttered, fighting against her tears, "I'm sorry…" "For what?" the young assassin wondered, gently caressing her cheek to make her look into his golden eyes. "For not telling you I was pregnant." He shook his head slowly, "No… It's not your fault."

"But it is! That's why I miscarried!" "Shhhh… Calm down, [Name]…" Altaïr comforted her by hugging her tighter, "I understand that you were afraid of my reaction because I told you I'm not ready to be a father yet."

Altaïr snuggled closer and kissed [Name’s] cheek. "But that doesn't mean I'm mad at you."

[Name] continued to be silent and sighed, starting to relax in his embrace. "You know… We could have had a baby boy," she whispered to him. Altaïr gently stroked her hair and pressed his face to her neck. He placed his hand on her belly.

He couldn't believe there was their child, who could be born in a few months. His eyes began to sting from the tears. The day before he was on a mission and received a message that his beloved had miscarried, he quickly returned to Masyaf as soon as possible. He could become a father. He could finally have a family. Their son was a part of both his parents combined.

The miscarriage was caused by [Name]'s stress due to pressure from her master and fear of her partner's reaction to announcing her pregnancy. Even though Altaïr wasn't with her the whole time, he could imagine her pain and trauma that she experienced.

"[Name]…" Altaïr broke the silence, "Please, don't blame yourself for what happened. I should have taken the responsibility when we made love for the first time."

"No, Altaïr," [Name] spoke up, "I should have stopped you, I shouldn't have enjoyed it."

They were silent for a moment in their embrace, listening to each other's breathing. Altaïr leaned his elbow against the pillow to look at [Name]'s face: "[Name], you know very well how much I love you." She looked at him, "I-I know you do..." she whined softly.

Altaïr smiled sadly and caressed her cheek, "Habibti, you're the only one who got my eyes…" He leaned his face towards hers and their lips touched while closing their eyes. [Name] placed her hands on his cheeks, slowly pulling down his hood so she could feel his hair.

Shortly after the kiss, they leaned their foreheads together and looked at each other's eyes. "Altaïr…" [Name] whispered with a small smile, "I'm glad I still have you. But…" she got nervous, "But what if we never manage to have a child in the future?"

Altaïr nuzzled into the side of her neck to comfort her, "You don't have to worry, dear. When you become my wife, we'll try again. And if you get pregnant again before marriage, please tell me and I will ensure you will be healthy and stress-free. I know you will be a great mother one day."

His words encouraged [Name], she smiled and cuddled closer to him. "Thank you, Altaïr… This is the main reason why I love you so much." "I love you as well, my gorgeous dove…" ♡

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a-not-so-clean-blog · 5 months

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I think Altaïr would be really difficult to cuddle with. This man is so touch starved but also flinches every time someone tries to get physically close to him. He would be stiff as a board when you try to cuddle with him.

Who knows. Maybe one day he'll actually relax with you and let you hold him comfortably, but that day is not today.

#assassin's creed x reader #assassin's creed #altair ibn la'ahad #🤍

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rea-grimm · 8 days

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Dragon of Masyaf 4

During your training, you set your own mission. You knew Altair had a soft spot for you and to be honest you had a crush on him too. However, you needed to put all these emotions aside.

You knew very well that the Grandmaster was hiding something and it also concerned the underground passages and the room with the dragon. You didn't know how or why yet, but it was definitely there. And the grandmaster was the key.

It may have been drastic, but you didn't come up with any other solution. Your tactic was to be cool and professional with him, without any emotion, and wait and watch for him to make a mistake.

Once you weren't well and so you weren’t in the mood or anyone and you had the impression that Altair might lose his mind, to find out what was bothering you. You hoped it would be the same now. That he will make a mistake and lead you to the truth.

Your efforts were not long in coming. You were the first to start calling him master again. When you said that to him for the first time in a long time, he looked at you uncomprehendingly. However, when he saw that it was not a mistake, he was speechless.

After a few days, it was clear that he was annoyed. Although he tried to disguise it, all the inhabitants of Masyaf recognized it. However, it did not lead to any error. Yet.

And finally, after almost a month, it happened. What you've been waiting for so long. Altair sent word to Jerusalem. You knew that if it was an administration to Jerusalem, it was to the only person who could help him.

A few days later, when you were patrolling the castle gate almost every day, the expected guest finally arrived. Malik left his horse on the outskirts of the city and walked to Masyaf.

From there you watched him from afar. Instead of going to the study or Altair's room, he headed to the underground. You followed him there as well, being careful not to lose sight of him.

Malik had a torch with him, so you knew very well that you had reached the gate. He glanced over his shoulder before stepping through her. However, you were hidden behind a pillar the whole time and you were quite far away and without a torch. There was no way he could see you. He finally got through.

You walked over to the gate and listened. You recognized Altair's voice as he discussed something with Malik. However, you didn't understand them from this distance. The worst part was that you had no idea how far they were from the gate. What if they were right next door? You would reveal yourself that very soon.

You heard the voices start to drift away so you decided to take a peek inside. You crouched in the farthest corner from where the voices were least audible and peeked through the illusion. You haven't seen them anywhere. With that, you crawled inside and hid behind the golden relics. You alternated these hiding places and slowly approached the voices.

You were so close you could see them. Malik had his back to you and Altair couldn't see past him. You could already notice something strange about him. The fact that he had his hood off was strange in itself, but even stranger were the white gold horns sticking out of his head.

Moreover, now you could see better, how snow-white wings stuck out from his back, resembling the wings of a bat. Just like the time he caught you on a failed jump. Likewise, a long reptilian tail flicked from side to side behind him. By the looks of it, you'd guess it was a crocodile if it wasn't connected to your master.

"... Everything was fine before. Now I don't know why she's avoiding me and it's driving me crazy," Altair complained. So your plan worked.

"And did you try to talk to her?" Malik suggested, rubbing his chin.

"What would I say to her?" he growled in response. You wanted to hear better and leaned out a little more. As you leaned on your hand, the gold shifted under your weight and several coins rolled to the ground.

The two men immediately perked up and looked in your direction. Fortunately, you were already hidden again. Your heart was in your ears from all the adrenaline. You heard footsteps approaching. That was bad. You immediately moved to another shelter.

"Did someone follow you?" Altair asked as he inspected your previous stash.

"I don't know about anyone," he replied and walked over to him. Altair crouched down to exactly where you were hiding before he smiled conspiratorially.

"It doesn't matter," he replied surprisingly calmly and headed for your next hiding place. You had to hide somewhere else.

This is how you played cat and mouse until you ran out of places to run and you found yourself in a dead end. You hoped he wouldn't come after you, but he didn't.

Altair appeared directly in front of you, his wings making him appear wider and blocking any possibility of your escape. You cringed and couldn't take your eyes off of him. As if there was an image that you needed to burn in your memory.

The first thing you noticed was the bright golden eyes with narrowed pupils and then the white spots on his face which you later found out were scales.

Altair reached out and helped you to your feet. He then put his arm around your waist and led you to Malik. Before you knew it, he pulled you closer and hugged you from behind. His head rested on top of yours. You tried to squirm out of his grip, but it was in vain. He had tremendous strength.

"Leave him. You don't have to worry about anything. He won't do anything else, he just needs to calm down," Malik said as he saw you struggle.

"What's this about?" you asked with a furrowed brow as you calmed down.

“Nothing,” you heard Altair murmur into your hair.

"You should tell her. She deserves to know the truth. She's seen you like this before anyway," Malik tried to convince him. However, the dragon hugged you even more and you felt him dig into your hair even more.

"What are you doing here anyway?" Malik asked you with a sigh, trying to change tactics when he saw his friend refusing to speak.

"I suspected something was up. I always saw Altair sneaking in here. I knew if I ignored him, he would make a mistake," you explained curtly. You felt Altair squeeze you lightly before letting go again. As if he was showing you that he didn't like it.

“Smart. And besides, it worked for you," Rafiq praised you.

“I'm not sure about that,” you replied. They just caught you.

"I think if you've come this far, you deserve to know the truth," he said, looking at Altair to see if he wanted to speak. However, the dragon remained silent.

"As you can see, the novice here is a dragon. As such, he has his strengths and weaknesses. For example, hoarding things and a certain selfishness or possessiveness. He simply has to have what he likes with him. Which is you. And thanks to your plan, when you kept your distance, it was destroying him. Like a dragon, he wanted to have you with him, but in order not to reveal himself, he couldn't show it," he explained. At his words, the dragon hugged you tighter again. Like he's afraid you'll run away from him.

To be honest, it was a lot to absorb. It made sense, but until now you thought that dragons were just legends, fairy tales to scare little children.

"I think it's best if we all go to sleep. At least Y/N can get it out of her head," he said before turning to his friend. "Altair, don't you want to finally let her go? Let her breathe a little?" he asked him. You felt the dragon reluctantly obey him and let you go.

“I didn't mind,” you shrugged. If it made Altair feel better then why not?

“You shouldn't have said that out loud,” you heard Malik say before the dragon hugged you again.

“You sleep with me tonight,” the dragon murmured, kissing you between your ear and jaw.

After that, he took you in his arms and carried you like that to his room which was located in one of the highest towers in Masyaf. There you took off your gear, but you were still wearing your uniform. He undressed and the only thing left on were his pants.

You were lying in bed and he lay right next to you and hugged you from behind. You didn't even move. You closed your eyes and tried to fall asleep.

You had no idea how much time had passed, but there was no sleep. No matter how hard you tried, your thoughts kept drifting to the assassin lying next to you.

You thought the dragon must have been asleep and you were the only one thinking too much when you felt his face brush against your hair before he lightly kissed you on the spot.

"I love you," he whispered almost inaudibly, but it was more than loud in the silence of the night. You didn't expect this. You turned around in his arms to look at him. The dragon looked unexpectedly vulnerable and you could see the desire in his eyes that shone in like two embers of coal.

"Altair…" you were about to tell him that you felt the same way when he stopped you.

"Don't say anything. I don't want to force you into anything. Let it go through your head," he said.

“I don't need to,” you closed your head and looked into his eyes. “I love you too,” you replied, feeling your cheeks burn from the confession.

"Are you serious?" he asked pulling you closer.

“Absolutely,” you replied with determination. At that, the dragon smiled and gently took your chin and leaned towards you. He kissed you on the lips carefully, as if he was afraid of hurting you. It was a short kiss, but it meant a lot.

When you pulled away, you laid down more comfortably right next to him. You placed a small kiss on his chest before closing your eyes. Altair was still hugging you and to top it off he covered you with his wing. You felt like he was protecting you from the whole world.

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aralezinspace · 7 months

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Hide in Your Lips

~AO3~ Altair/reader, smooching to hide

Kinktober prompt: first kiss

Kinktober Masterlist

The busy hum and chatter of the market in the morning was something you knew you’d never tire of. The air was still cool, a pleasant contrast to the warmth of the sun on your face as you set out your wares for the day- baskets, small pots, and a few textiles, along with some sweets you had managed to make the night before.

You had circled around to the front of your stall to neaten up your display when you heard the distant shouts of guards. You briefly looked up, but ignored it for the most part- the guards were almost always shouting about something. But then your attention was captured by the confused shouts of your fellow vendors above the rhythmic slapping of running feet.

You turned around just in time to see a man in hooded white robes drop from a ledge above you, landing in a crouch, light on his feet like a cat. Dark eyes flashed beneath his hood as he rose to his full height, muscles coiled and tense, ready to fight or run.

He snarled to himself when he heard the guards yelling at the far end of the market. You froze and watched him quickly scan his surroundings for a way out, a place to hide.

Then, his eyes locked on yours.

Before you could process what was happening, he had grabbed your hand, yanked you back behind your stall, and shoved your body against the building at your back. You let out a soft grunt, your knees almost buckling. Your heart positively raced in your chest and your entire body trembled as the man in white- who you now knew to be the Assassin the entire city was looking for- covered your body with his.

“I pray you forgive me,” he growled softly, his fingers curling and biting into your shoulders. You had barely taken a breath to ask why he wanted forgiveness, and his lips were on yours, warm and insistent.

You squeaked at the intensity of his kiss, eyes wide and the breath stuck in your throat. Your hands briefly flailed before settling on his biceps with a gasp. The Assassin continued to kiss you as he watched the street out of the corner of his eye. Your eyes fluttered shut for a brief moment as you melted into the unexpectedly incredible kiss, but then snapped open when the guards’ yells grew closer. Just yards away from your stall by the sound of it.

Your lips parted just long enough for you to take a gasp of air and then he was kissing you again with just as much passion and intensity as before. This time, you let yourself get lost in the sensation- his lips were slightly rough and chapped as they moved against yours. They parted slightly every now and then, but he never moved to deepen the kiss. One hand moved from your shoulder to cup the back of your neck and tilt your head so he could press into you even more.

When the guards had disappeared and you finally parted, you were both panting for breath. A red flush had suffused your cheeks, and the Assassin was staring at your lips as if seriously contemplating kissing you again. His hands fell to his side and he lowered his gaze, almost reverent.

“I am in your debt,” he murmured softly. “Safety and peace be upon you.”

He turned to leave. You shouted “Wait-” wanting to at least ask his name. But by the time the word left your mouth, he had already vanished into the crowd. Your eyes darted back and forth, looking for the tell-tale white hood, but he was gone, as if he had never been there at all. Your fingertips ghosted over your lips where you could still feel the remnants of his kiss, and you wondered if you would see him again.

#Assassin's Creed #kinktober 2023 #altair ibn la'ahad #altair x reader #my stuff

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demigoddessqueens · 5 months

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family

Family Headcanons of each of the leads

For the November codexmonthly prompt

Altair

He never really saw himself as a parent, but when you tell him you’re expecting or when you both become parents, he sees a younger version of himself and cares for his kin immensely, a new generation of his family

Connor/Ratonhnkake:ton

He’s entirely full of nerves but you reassure him he’s doing fine. Be ready for Connor to constantly check up on you, grabbing whatever you need, and when he finally holds his child in his arms, he never wants to be separated from them

Jacob

A whole rollercoaster of emotions, he wants to be better than his father but also sheds his old carefree habits bit by bit to care for you and his child, the type to be a fun dad but also serious when he needs to be

Ezio

Oh you’ve made him the happiest man there is! He’s thrilled, nervous, excited, grateful his family is growing again. A total fun dad who’s super protective too!

Evie

Oh she frets constantly over you on what you need, but she’s thrilled at the chance to be a mom. Jacob as the fun, protective uncle and she as the loving, protective mother

Arno 🇫🇷

He didn’t think he was deserving of having such a loving family unit after before, but you prove him (thankfully) wrong. He thinks loving you and having kids would slip through his fingers but the days, weeks, months and years are all the more loving

Eivor

They adore the family you’ve created together and always treasures every second. Also the type of dad to carry the tiny ones on their shoulders or back during playtime

Bayek

Such a good dad!! Like he’s super involved, super loving, always wants to teach the Little One, and is never short of interesting stories to tell them at bed time

Kassandra

She’s a loving mom who has a habit of singing lullabies to Little One and has stories to entertain them with

Basim

Ecstatic and enthusiastic type of dad! Oh you’ve made him the happiest man alive! The type to spoil you during pregnancy and always present for each milestone

Shay

Rambunctious type of dad that always has his Little One giggling at everything. From birth, Tiny One always wants to go sailing on The Morrigan with their papa

Haytham

Stern but loving dad (even if he’s not good at showing it, but he cares! A lot! The type of dad to carry full conversations with Little One’s babbling when they’re at the infant stage

Edward 🏴‍☠️

He is also Fun Dad™️ but has his serious, protective streak too. It’s either taking Little One sailing on The Jackdaw, teaching them sea shanties or he’s holding still whole Little One likes to climb all over him

Aveline

She’s the type of mom who is very encouraging with her kid when they set their mind to do something, and they also like a shopping trip or two

EDIT: Desmond

He’s a bit of a nervous dad at first, thinking he’s not cut out for this at first, but you’re there to help him every step of the way. Later Becomes that kind of dad that is involved 110% and absolutely uses the Dad Jokes

And don’t get me started if he’s a girl dad! 😜

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jacobfryes-hoe · 1 year

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How about Altair and Ezio w a vigilant fem s/o like Example DC & Marvel heroes?

A/N: here! Hope you enjoy, I know it isn't much but I didn't really know what to write :)

Altair

Altair admires how careful you are.

Comforts him to know that you are aware of your surroundings.

Admires how much you know from just watching your surroundings.

Finds it cute when you get excited seeing something that interests you, but won't admit it but you can see the little smile that tugs at the corner of his lips.

Ezio

Is happy to know that your aware of your surroundings like Altair.

But does feel bad that your constantly on alert which makes him even more protective of you.

Not because he thinks your unable to protect yourself but wants you to relax and feel safe.

Loves/adores how much stuff you notice and remember.

Like how you notice everything he takes interest in or how you point out something you notice while walking past that sparks your interest - he finds it adorable.

#assassins creed #assassins creed x reader #altair ibn la'ahad x reader #altair ibn la'ahad #altair x reader #altair #ezio auditore #ezio auditore x reader #ezio auditore da firenze #ezio x reader

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recreationalfanfics · 9 months

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Yandere Assassins + Their Darling Being Scared of Them (pt.1)

Summary: How do the assassins react when they find out that the object of their affection is absolutely terrified of them and just wants them to leave them alone? How would they try to fix it or do they see opportunity in their fear?

Altair Ibn-La'Ahad:

You are a plague on his sanity and the bane of his existence. If anything, he should be scared of you and this hold you have on him. His every being craves to be near you to the point he watches from afar as his arms desire to be wrapped around you, his thoughts imagine you in crowds and leave him with a dull pain when he sees you are nowhere to be found, and regardless of all that; his soul yearns for you and his heart aches when you flee from him. Because of how passionately he feels towards you that he becomes cold to you and honestly rather annoyed that you cause him to behave this sort of way. Therefore, you believe you have offended him and that every time you catch his eyes staring at you with such intensity, you feel unsafe because you think he's plotting your demise. Altair is a mix of resentment and frustration.

Resentment towards both you and himself. He resents the way you make him feel but he hates knowing that the very sight of him causes you to shrink and flee. He feels frustrated because he wants to convey that he has no intention of harming you, that it might be better for the both of you if you called him 'yours' and he call you 'his', but it only serves to confuse and unnerve you further which he understands. He wishes that he could just grab you and pull you into a passionate kiss that'll make you understand his frustration, desperation, and devotion. He won't because he is aware that it would upset you further but he wishes he could.

Instead, he tries to get you used to him, making earnest yet begrudging attempts to assure you that he does not wish to kill you in your sleep, but also becomes frustrated (mostly with himself) when it proves to be fruitless. Regardless, he will not give up because he is stubborn in his pursuit of you and it will only be a matter of time before you yield to him and his love.

Ezio Auditore:

It's certainly a surprise to him when he finds out that he intimidates you. He was so incredibly convinced that your shy glances and adorably nervous behavior around him were because you had a crush on him but rumors of his history with romance (if you could call it that) simply prevented you from taking the leap into his arms. Hence why he would try to get you alone and romance you but when his sister makes an off-handed remark about how creepy he is with you and he asks her to elaborate, his delusions are broken and he is absolutely baffled to hear that you, in fact, fear him. The next time he approaches you, he now sees the look you gave him that he mistook as 'shy affection' was actually blatant distress.

He feels bad for misreading you and is desperate to set this misunderstanding straight. So when he once again corners you, you expect him to be once again close for comfort and flirt with you but this time, he's incredibly respectful and very genuine. He feels embarrassed but when you become more relaxed the more he explains himself, he starts to feel better seeing you not so apprehensive around him. Then he finishes off by asking you what he can do to remedy this.

"Ezio, I really appreciate you recognizing my discomfort and apologizing, and I think the best way we can remedy this is if we simply just don't interact with each other."

"...Che??"

So it appears that a new misunderstanding has grown; you forgive him for intimidating you but you think the best solution is that he should leave you alone. Which very much conflicts with the goal of making you his spouse and spending every moment of his life admiring and adoring you. He smiles softly at you, knowing that trying to deny you after his apology would make it seem fake, but now it seems he must overcome another problem. But don't worry, Ezio won't give up until you realize you both are meant to be.

Ratonhnhaké:ton:

Ratonhnhaké:ton recognizes his feelings towards you are anything but normal and that he genuinely does not blame you for being intimidated by him but it does still hurt when he eavesdrops on you telling one of the women on the Homestead about how unsettling you find him. How his gaze always falls on you, how he seems to always hover around you whenever you need help, and that while you do appreciate it, it has happened way too often to be considered a coincidence. He's more surprised that the OTHERS don't really notice his behavior and stare at you as if you were the one with the unhealthy obsession.

To be fair, Ratonhnhaké:ton is the least threatening Yandere to his darling. Maybe he stalks but he is respectful and keeps his distance and he tries to be polite and treat his darling like he would anyone else, albeit a bit awkwardly, but he is aware of the darker side of his feelings and tries to resist them. However, at the end of the day, he is just a man in love and while it does have some twisted undertones, there is no denying that he is genuine in the pursuit of your affection and that he does want you to be happy.

In fact, YOU might end up being the one who feels bad because when Ratonhnhaké:ton apologizes for making you feel uncomfortable and promises to be more mindful in the future, you feel like you owe him an apology because of the puppy eyes he gives you. When it comes to Ratonhnhaké:ton and his feelings for you, it's mostly an internal struggle with himself and his unhealthy obsession, and you just so happen to be collateral damage in that battle.

Edward Kenway:

Also understands where you're coming from, he is not a good person and his obsession with you is incredibly unfortunate but unlike his grandson, he isn't nearly as noble trying to resist his urges. It's not that he doesn't care about you or your feelings, especially because he does yearn for you to love him unconditionally, but he is just so damn possessive over you and you're not even his lover. With all the fights he starts over you and how his yandere tendencies flare up when someone so much as says your name in a way he doesn't like, he is aware that he scares you. You never asked for this, he can tell in your eyes that you wish he would just disappear when you look at him, but he just can't resist you nor the way his heart aches to be with you.

Edward might also kinda take advantage of the fact you fear him by scaring you away from other people. When you push someone away for the first time, worried that Edward might do something to them, it's like a switch flicks in his brain. Again he won't hurt you but when he asks you who it was that you were talking to, you immediately plead with him and tell him not to do anything, and he can't help but soften because he knows you'll keep your word. Because you're a good person who cares about others and he'll softly caress your face before promising you that he won't do anything as long as you promise never to go near that person again. Not only that but when you start to touch him and be affectionate with him whenever he becomes upset to try and appease him; giving you the illusion that you have some sort of control over him when in reality; that is not the case.

Yes, he is weak for your touch and will allow himself to lavish in it as you timidly beg him not to hurt someone but that doesn't necessarily mean he'll do it, even when he "promises" it to you. Especially if that person hurt you or tried to 'steal' you away from him. Edward is painfully aware that you don't do this out of love but once he narrows down your options and isolates you for a while; maybe one day your fingers won't tremble as you run them through his hair and that he can kiss you without feeling your tears run down your cheek.

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dazed-poltergeist · 1 year

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Powers of Eden (I)

Associated fandoms: Assassin's Creed x The Umbrella Academy

Pairing: Altaïr Ibn La'ahad x Reader (Platonic), perhaps some Altaïr x Malik in later pieces

Warnings: One (1) spoiler for The Umbrella Academy

Summary: The reader, who is similar to the "The Umbrella Academy" character Five Hargreeves, attempts to travel back in time. While it succeeds, they travel a lot further back than what they would've liked..

Add. Notes: Allow me to give some background on Five, for those who haven't seen the show: The original Five Hargreeves comes from an adopted family of 9. The siblings' names are Luther, Diego, Allison, Klaus, Ben, and Viktor, and his "parents" are Reginald and Grace. Along with his siblings, Five has superpowers, which in his case are teleportation and time travel. He used to work for a timeline related commission as an assassin. In this story, the reader/Five has no affiliation with the said Commission.

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{ I've returned with a new piece! I'm pretty sure that I will write more parts for this, but I'm not sure how I should write a specific part related to languages without using Google Translate. So if any of you has advice related to that, I'd appreciate if you spare some for me. In any case, it looks like I managed to write something before St. Patrick's, so happy (still early) St. Patrick's Day! My so-called "spice" for this time is that I speak in English a lot more than in my mother tongue, which causes me to forget words in the latter language. }

-Eero, March 2023

Masterlist ✧⁠*⁠。

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When you were younger, you would practice teleporting –and on a few rare occasions, time travel– with Reginald's guidance, starting with a few small units at a time and then building up from that. On these very few occasions, he only allowed you practice time jumping to the future, and whenever you questioned him for that restriction, he would say things along the lines of "A wrong move down the line could change the whole world as we know it," "Time travel is far more complex than teleportation," and "You were not educated enough to understand time travel."

Even if what the older Hargreeves had explained to you these days was true or not, he wasn't just a prick, he was the whole cactus. Today felt like a good day to not listen to what he had told you, just to spite him. It wasn't like Reginald was going to stop you anyway; He was dead, "playing tennis with Hitler in hell," as Klaus said before his funeral.

You told Grace and Viktor about what you were going to do, even though they weren't going to know that when you meet them yesterday, the day you planned to jump back to. You strutted to the Umbrella Academy's courtyard, where after two attempts you successfully opened a way through time.

Except, when you stepped through the ripple of time and looked for signs that you actually time travelled instead of teleporting in an arduous manner, you realized that you weren't in the Academy's courtyard anymore.

You were standing on the roof of a small, sand-colored building. You could see a city around you, with a bunch of houses and towers in different shades of yellows and whites. You recognized a large building as you took in your surroundings; a blue and white temple with a gold dome acting as its roof. With the famous temple in mind, you easily concluded that you somehow ended up in Jerusalem.

Once you came out from your daze of admiring the landscape around you, you realized that a hooded man dressed in white was behind you, staring bullets into your head. You wanted to tell him about what happened to you, but given your location, you doubted that he would understand you.

The assumption ended up being correct, because he began speaking in an unrecognizable language. The only useful thing you could do in that situation was gesturing to him that you didn't understand him, which was exactly what you did. Some gears seemed to align for him, and as a response he took you by the arm and into the building below you.

The two of you landed on the floor of what seemed to be an outdoor living room. You couldn't really take in many details, since the strange man continued dragging you through the building. The room you stopped in had a collection of bookshelves, baskets, pots, and many other things, but what caught your eye was a one-armed man standing behind a table.

The cripple noticed you the moment you and the hooded stranger walked in, and began to question the latter about you. They talked for a short period of time, then the man behind the desk walked away from the table to you and the other strange man.

The two men turned to you, and tried to introduce themselves in the most simplest way they could to someone who didn't understand their language; they pointed at themselves and said their names. The now formerly hooded man introduced himself as Altaïr, and the other one with a dark robe over his similarity white outfit introduced himself as Malik. You told tell them your name in the same manner; you pointed at your torso and said "(Y/N)."

Altaïr looked at the other man and said something in his language, to which Malik chuckled and made another comment as a response.

("A name. That's a start.") ("What a funny name. You certainly weren't wrong about the 'odd person' part.")

The two began brainstorming on what they should do with you now; they couldn't let you leave the bureau, because you didn't understand their language, you likely had no idea what the surrounding world was like, and you looked like someone out of a bizarre story told by a drunk bard. All they could think of with the given circumstances was that they needed to take you in.

Malik went to one of the shelves in the room, and began looking for books that could possibly help with the language barrier. You joined him to look for documents with dates on them; you needed some year written on a recent paper, to get an idea of how far back in time you actually jumped.

Altaïr realized what you were doing, and found some excess paper to write down the year for you. You took the paper and thought that you wouldn't be surprised about the year, since their appearances seemed to give it away. Yet, you were very surprised, even for someone who just time travelled on purpose. You had jumped into the period of the Third Crusade.

You quickly recovered from the shock that came with that fact, and wrote down "2019" onto the other side of the paper Altaïr had given you. You gave the paper to him for both him and Malik to see. The two froze in place, and Altaïr dropped the piece of paper onto the ground. They turned to look at you again, and visibly wanted to ask multiple questions about the future from you; you could see the eagerness on their faces. Unfortunately, the language barrier was no help.

The presence of an inability to communicate with you made the two white-clothed men determined to try and teach you their language while you were under their wing.

For a change of scenery to let you process what happened, Altaïr took you back to the main area of the building, where he sat you down. He walked into a third room to get you some food, after Malik had left you two alone to find you some clothes that would help you blend in—to make it less obvious that you've come from 900 years into the future.

As Altaïr handed you some food, Malik came up to you two and placed a small stack of clothing next to your legs. He muttered something to Altaïr in their foreign tongue as he was walking back into what you concluded was probably his office.

("If they need help with the clothes, you can count me out.")

Since the building usually didn't have any visitors of your kind, majority of the spare clothes were related to what seemed to be their uniform. The clothes Malik had provided you included a pair of dark pants, some white robes similar to the ones Altaïr was wearing, and plain boots fit for running and climbing, along with a leather harness to keep the clothes in place. Those clothes obviously weren't what you were used to wearing, but they were relatively better than the ones you had on at the moment.

You left Altaïr alone into the main area to go change into the robes. Only after you had changed you realized that your clothes looked like a downgraded version of the two men's outfits. You concluded that the clothes they wore had different features based on ranks. You didn't even know what kind of organization they worked for or what their jobs were, so you couldn't put more thought into the conclusion that you had just made.

As you got back to Altaïr, you only then felt the exhaustion from the energy-consuming time jump kick in. Even if you would've had enough energy to try time-jumping again, you wouldn't have wanted to risk accidentally travelling into the Stone Age. The little "living room" seemed comfortable enough to be used as a bedroom, which was the reason why you lied down in the bundle of pillows that were sitting on the ground.

The white-clothed man briefly disappeared into another room and returned to get you a thin blanket. As you prepared to rest, Altaïr sat down to begin contemplating on the things he could try to do in order to help you adapt to a possible life in Jerusalem. Thanks to a sheer lack of ideas, he only thought of recruiting you as a novice for the Assassin Order.

Now that you had fallen asleep, Altaïr went to Malik to consult him on what they should do.The latter thought that recruiting you—a strange person who literally emerged out of nowhere and couldn't even speak their language–into the Order was an outrageous idea that should be out of question. The dark-coated man also added that they couldn't even take you to Masyaf to swear you in and train you there because of the language barrier. But even then, their morals told them that teaching you was the best they could do with the lifestyle they had.

The two decided to show you a little thing or two about being an assassin, without making you an official member, and see how it would go. Malik proposed that he would teach you their language whenever he could multitask, and Altaïr added that he could show you a move or few while he trained or when he brought you along for an info hunt. All they could do now was to wait for you to wake up and get ready for a bring-your-novice-to-work day with the two men.

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Personal pointers: A particular bureau for Assassins that Altaïr frequently visits in certain fanart is in Jerusalem, since Malik is the Rafiq there. Like majority of the buildings in that city, the hideout is in the color of sand and maybe a few specific spices.

#assassin's creed #altaïr ibn la'ahad #malik al sayf #altaïr x reader #platonic #eero's fics #assassin's creed x reader #assassin's creed fanfiction #altaïr #ac altair #assassinscreedseries #assassins creed #ac crossover #umbrella academy crossover #five hargreeves #five hargreaves

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yasashii-leaf · 4 months

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Altair or Ezio with an inventor s/o who is an absolute gremlin and always been inventing things and then having to eventually rescue their gremlin when those things blow up?

#my art #y/n #reader #assassin's creed #altair x reader #altaïr ibn la'ahad #Altaïr ibn la'ahad x reader

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elfven-blog · 4 months

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Spicy chat

I have two AI Bots, one is an Arthur Morgan from RDR2 (No TB and he's left the gang) and the other is an Altair Ibn-La'Ahad from AC (Has been out for a while but I kept forgetting to put it on here)

Enjoy 😘

#honeetalks #honeebots #Arthur Morgan #Arthur Morgan AI #RDR2 Bots #asassins creed #Assassin creed x reader #Arthur morgan x reader #altair ibn la'ahad #assasins creed altair ai #assassin creed bot

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tamiisnthere · 4 months

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Altaïr ❤️ Reader Oneshot - Trust My Wings 🦅

Summary: Reader discovers that Altaïr has wings.

I got this idea when I saw Altair with wings and wanted to write some x reader fanfic, but then I lost motivation and forgot about it. So I decided to finish it. 🥰 Also I'm uploading this on Alty's Birthday! 💗💕

Enjoy! 💕

[Name] was heading to her room, tired after training. As she walked down the hall, she noticed feathers on the floor, which confused her.

"Did someone take a bird into the castle?" she whispered to herself, curiously following the trail of feathers leading to the door. [Name] blushed as she noticed it led to the room of the Master Assassin, Altaïr, who she had a crush on.

'Strange…' she thought and quietly opened the door. She looked around the room and noticed a shirtless Altaïr sitting on his bed, adjusting his… giant feathered wings.

He whispered something to himself as he massaged his left wing, which was probably stretched. [Name] gasped in disbelief which startled Altaïr and he quickly looked at her.

"Shut the door!" he commanded. [Name] immediately closed the door behind her while Altaïr covered himself with a blanket to hide his wings. "What are you doing here!?" Altaïr growled, "I hope you don't tell anyone about this!"

"Sorry," [Name] replied as she cautiously approached him. "I didn't mean to scare you-" "Don't come to near me! I'm a monster!" [Name] was in shock, she had never seen Altaïr so scared. He is usually confident, brave and cold man. Now he was huddled in a blanket like a timid little boy.

"Don't worry, Altaïr," [Name] smiles softly, "Show your wings, please." She sat down next to him and slowly pulled out the blanket, but Altaïr stopped her, "Please don't…" he shook his head, "Why did you come here anyway?"

"I noticed feathers on the ground and they led to your room." "Feathers? Dammit…" Altaïr facepalmed and grunted in annoyance. "I won't judge you at all. Trust me," [Name] whispered and took the blanket off him. His wings were brown with white dots, and their wingspan should have been around three meters/nine feet.

[Name's] eyes sparkled, "They look amazing." "R-Really?" Altaïr couldn't believe his ears, "Really. Can I touch them?" "T-Touch m-my w-wings?" he stammered. [Name] realized what she said and blushed in embarrassment.

They both looked away from each other. There was an awkward silence between them. "Never mind… I'd better go," [Name] sighed, "I promise I won't tell anyone about your wings."

As [Name] stood up, she was stopped by Altaïr's wing, which gently pushed her towards him. She had a red face like a tomato when she was hugged by her crush.

"Please don't go," he purred at her, "I'll let you touch my wings, but please careful." [Name] looked at him in surprise and began to delicately touch his feathers, which were soft, very nice to the touch.

Altaïr breathed calmly and kept hugging her. "Altaïr?" [Name] asked, "Since when do you have these wings? Is that some kind of blessing?" "I… I've had them since birth…" he replied, "And this is actually a curse."

"And no one else knows about it?" "Only Al Mualim… And my father…" Sadness could be heard in his voice as he mentioned his late father and hugged her a little tighter.

"Anyways… Why are you hugging me?" [Name] wondered why Altaïr didn't want let her go. He covered her body with his wings and stared softly into her eyes. "Because I love you, [Name]," he murmured sweetly into her ear and she blushed even more.

Nevertheless, she kissed him on the lips. Altaïr kissed her back immediately, showing their newfound love for each other. After the kiss they looked into each other's eyes with passion. "I love you too, Altaïr…" [Name] smiled and caressed his cheek gently. Altaïr smiled softly as well, nuzzling his face against her neck and quietly purred.

"I thought you would hate me when you found out about my wings," Altaïr voiced. "No," [Name] shook her head, "That's not true. You are no monster at all. You're still you."

Altaïr relaxed and kissed her cheek, "Thank you for your kindness, habibti." "And you can fly?" He raised his eyebrows in surprise, but he buried his face in her neck in embarrassment. "I've never tried," he replied softly in her ear, "Still I exercise my wings, but I dare not fly."

"And don't you want to… try it?" [Name] asked curiously, stroking his right wing. Altaïr was thinking while enjoying her gentle massage of his soft feathers. He was still uncertain, but after a moment he made his decision: "You know what, [Name]? I'll try it."

Altaïr stood up from the bed and put on his robes and cloak to cover his wings. "Are you sure about it?" [Name] became worried, "What if you get hurt or worse-" She didn't finish her sentence when Altaïr kissed her lips.

"You don't have to worry," he assured her with a smile, "I'll be careful. Will you come with me?" "O-Of course," [Name] nodded, "But it's getting dark outside." "At least no one will see us, and also today should be a full moon, so we'll at least see something."

Altaïr gently took her hand and led her to the door, "Follow me, habibti. I know one place where I could try to fly." They both quietly went out of the castle and walked under the evening sky, in which the stars gradually appeared over time and the moon rose from the peaks protecting Masyaf.

The pair arrived at the place where Leap of Faith was usually trained. "It looks beautiful," [Name] replied, holding her breath as she got a good view of Masyaf Castle in the moonlight. Altaïr nodded his head in agreement, took off his cloak and spread his wings, flapping them to warm up.

"Altaïr…" [Name] feared as she noticed the height above them. "I'll be fine," Altaïr replied confidently, "I'll try to fly not so high. Also there's hay down there."

After warming his wings, he looked at [Name] and rested his forehead against hers, "Do you trust me, [Name]?" he whispered kindly, looking into her gorgeous eyes with his golden irises finding hope. [Name] blinked unsure at him. She loved him very much since she started training as an assassin.

"I trust you…" she replied, "Please, be careful…" and gave him a kiss of luck on the lips. Altaïr smiled and prepared to fly like a nestling preparing to leave its nest.

He spread his wings, ran and jumped down from the platform…

[Name] gasped and looked down at the hay.

"Altaïr?" she called him, but no answer… Only silence…

Her worst fears came true…

Tears stung her eyes, realizing she had lost him…

"[Name]!" a voice called out above her. She looked up and saw…

"[Name]! Look at me! I can fly! I'm flying!" Altaïr was delighted, flying proudly like an eagle in the sky. Then he flew down towards [Name] and kissed her passionately on the lips while embracing her with his wings.

After a long kiss, they took a breath and looked into each other's eyes once again. "You scared the crap out of me," [Name] murmured, "Don't do this to me next time, please." Altaïr chuckled and caressed her cheek, "Sorry, darling. But do you want to see how it looks up there?" "Wait? What-!?"

Suddenly, he took her in his arms and flew with her into the air. [Name] hugged him tightly in surprise and pressed her face to his neck. Luckily Altaïr held her tight so she wouldn't fall.

He flapped his wings in one place and floated high in the air. "Open your eyes, [Name]," Altaïr whispered. [Name] shook her head causing him to laugh. "Don't worry, [Name]. If you fall, I'll catch you again. Trust my wings."

[Name] plucked up the courage to open her eyes. The couple were hovering over Masyaf, which they had seen from a bird's eye view. "Masyaf is even more beautiful than I thought," [Name] was overwhelmed by the view. "But you're still the most beautiful one," Altaïr chuckled and they kissed again on the lips.

"Thank you, [Name]… I really love you…" "I love you as well, Altaïr… Well… Shall we go down already, please?" "Later." ;3

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