Night Driving- Sniper X Reader by DJ-Sky-Storm-117, literature
Literature
Night Driving- Sniper X Reader
Night Driving
Sniper X Reader
Headlights lit up the black pavement and any dust particles that were sent up flying from the tires sparkled like fairy dust in its beams. The pale blue moonlight caused large shadows to surround us, tall alpine trees looming and protecting the mountain side. The cool autumn air trickled in from were I had cracked the window earlier, enjoying the smell of earth, leaves, and pine. I smiled lightly at the caresses my face felt.
“Keep doing that and your going to catch a cold before we even get to the Fort.” My window was then rolled up, stifling the fresh source of wonderful smells.
“Snipe
Sock Puppets-Soldier X Reader by DJ-Sky-Storm-117, literature
Literature
Sock Puppets-Soldier X Reader
Sock Puppets
Soldier X Reader
I had disobeyed the captain again. He was angry with me, but not so much as when I nearly burned down the fort, which was a misfortune altogether. Though that did little to comfort me when he put me on laundry duty, the worst next to bathroom cleaning. It was boring, standing around and washing every article of clothing possible. And it wasn’t like the boxers or underwear bothered me.
It was the socks.
They were dingy, holey as can be, and they rank from all the running around. Ewwwww, just thinking about them made me sick, because they went through them so quickly in just a
Shopping With Assassins... by PandaNotes, literature
Literature
Shopping With Assassins...
***Ezio and Leonardo***
Ever since Ezio and Leonardo had arrived in the modern world, Ezio had struggled to.......fit in. So taking him shopping today, was bound to cause difficulties. Leonardo had done a better job of adapting and seemed to be so interested in everything. You strolled towards Tesco with them.
"Now Ezio remember-...."
"I know, I am your friend from Italy, from 2014 not the 1400's, 'TVs' are not prisons for strange tiny people and it is common for food to be in those things called....'plastic packets'. How many times must I tell you, I am a highly trained assassin, not some little child that will embarrass you or cause a fu
Ezio x reader: A Friends Comfort. by PandaNotes, literature
Literature
Ezio x reader: A Friends Comfort.
I would recommend listening to this while reading, its what I wrote it too. 'Que the sad dramatic music'
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=mLgQ3em2JYY
Ezio x reader: A friends comfort.
You were sitting on your favourite rooftop in all of Florence. You sighed as you stared at the beautiful night sky. Recent events had caused you much sadness. Ezio's father and brothers had been hung. And now Ezio, your best friend was missing. He was obviously hiding, maybe he had even left the city. Not that you blamed him. The guards wanted to arrest him as well, they nearly succeeded at the hanging. You were so relived Ezio had not been caught. But there we
Time to Heal (Altair X Reader) by heatherkenway, literature
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Time to Heal (Altair X Reader)
Early morning was upon the city of Jerusalem, the sun still low in the sky. You sat in your bureau fixing up the messy book shelves. Hair from that had fallen loose from your braid fell in your face as you picked up the items scattered across the floor. Your work place was a mess, scattered maps and books laid across your desk. You heard a grunt from outside and you didn’t bother turning around. They came in slowly, you could hear their heavy footsteps on the floor. You turned and saw Altair leaning over the counter bleeding from open wounds in his chest and arm. He still clenched the feather in his hand from his mission. He remov
Connor X Reader - Prison Fluff by NerdsWhoLove, literature
Literature
Connor X Reader - Prison Fluff
If You Were There
~
You were sitting with Achilles, playing a friendly game of checkers. He was winning, of course, and you were brooding across the table at him. He looked up at you and chuckled at your expression. Rather then keeping the angry look, you broke into a smile and laughed too.
"Achilles... why are you so good at checkers?" you mumbled, resting your cheek in your hand. He chuckled and made his move, taking not one, but three of your pieces, leaving you with one. You groaned and dropped your head into your hands. "I quit!" you whined, Achilles smiling and marking something down onto a piece of paper.
"That's... ten wins for me
.:Ezio x Reader:. Sneaky by Beware-Of-Cat, literature
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.:Ezio x Reader:. Sneaky
It was a nice day in Monteriggioni, Italy as you jumped from place to place on the roofs; you weren't sure what to do today really, all you ever do is assassinate certain people and blend in with crowds. You are anonymous. Well, you were until one day you spotted a man in white and red. You couldn't really make out his face, but he was fighting some guards along an ally. Idiots. If you were them who saw the man in white assassinate the person next to you, you would've said, "Forget this, I'm out."
You crouched on a wooden plank and watched the man slice a guards throat and pounce on the other. It's like something you would do if you-
"Get off
Assassin Creed chronicals Federico x reader by velvetblaid, literature
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Assassin Creed chronicals Federico x reader
You are a leader of small group of assassins from different parts of the world. You are traveling and hunt down the Templers. You simply can tell the difference by only using an eagle vision. Not many assassins could do that. Most of the time you were dressed like civilians, successfully merging with the crowd. Your current location is Florence- your father’s home town before he left with your mother for Cairo. You sneak in the city without being noticed, hiding in an old abandoned building at the boarder of Florence. When you redress and discus the plane, you split in groups. You went alone down one lively street. The smell of flower
Assassin Creed chronicals Ezio x reader by velvetblaid, literature
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Assassin Creed chronicals Ezio x reader
- (your name)! Were you trying to sneak out without my permission? - Your aunt screamed from the window below. You giggled crawling up to the roof high point a slide on the other side. There was a ladder. You climbed down and quickly hide in the crowd of people. You and your family came all the way from Paris to Florence to visit your aunt- your mother twin sister. The main reason behind this is an every year party she organizes for her birthday and this time both her and your mother were up to find you a husband. You were against it and plead your father to change her mind, but even he couldn’t reason out that stubborn woman of her dec
Reader x Desmond -- Upon Awakening by sleepyhyena, literature
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Reader x Desmond -- Upon Awakening
You stared nervously as the headset's orange glow faded away, lifting his mind from the Animus. A few moments passed before brown eyes flickered open.
"Desmond?" You called out softly, as to not startle him.
His worn hands reached up to rub his eyes. A few grunts and breaths then escaped those lips. "Yeah?" Desmond's voice was a little scratchy at first, and then realizing he was talking to you, it grew huskier. "D-uh, I mean, Yeah?" As if on cue his heart rate shot up, the tracker on Rebecca's computer beeping rapidly followed by a dozen of heart beat lines on the tracker's screen.
"You alright?" Giggling, you approached the Animus and