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I decided to do this because why not. (Translation: I got bored-) Inspired by RobenChan3's Assassin's Creed o... More

๐•ด๐”ซฦฎแตฃโต€
๊™˜ ๐Ÿ…ฟโ…ˆ๊ž…๐’‚๐˜ต๐“ฎโ•นเบฎ ไนšโ…ˆ๐•—๐“ฎ ๐•—๐œƒ๊ž… เตฑ๐“ฎ โงฟ ๐•ฐ๐™™โ’ฒโบแตฃ๐™™ ๐•ถแต‰แƒ˜โ’ฒโบ๐›„ โœ˜ โ‹สฑฤฑเน€๐™™ ส€แต‰โบ๐™™แต‰แตฃ
๊ž๐œŽ๐•“โ„นโ•™โ„น๐˜ต๐–ž ๐“ช๐”ซีช แ—‹๊•ท๊•ท๐“ช๊•ท๊•ทโ„น๐”ซ๐“ช๐˜ตโ„น๐œŽ๐”ซ๊•ท โŽฏ โ„ฐ๐–›โ…ฐ๐˜ฆ ๐•ฑโฒ…๐•ช๐˜ฆ โŒง ๐™๐˜ฆ๐ฐd๐˜ฆโฒ…
โ„ณ๐˜ข๐•ค๐”‚๐˜ข๐•— ๐“—๐˜ข๐”‚๐”Ÿ๐˜ขโณ๐“ฎ๐•ค - ๊™˜ำ€ลง๐–†รฏ๐˜ x ๐•ฝแต‰๐–†ษ—แต‰๐˜
แขบฮ˜แ‚ถีชฮ˜แ‚ถ โ„›ฮ˜ฮ˜๐’‡๐˜ตฮ˜๐›’๐•ค โ•ถ โตŸ๐‘ฃ๐š’๐’† ๐”ฝ๐™ง๐–ž๐’† ๐–ƒ ๐‘๐’†โบีช๐’†๐™ง โŸฌ๐Ÿ…ฟโบ๐™งลง โ‘ก)
๐šซ๐”ซ๏บ‚๐“‚รบเธฃ ๐•ตรบ๐“‚๐š™ โ•ถ โ„ฐ๐‘งโ…ฐแ€… โ•ณ ยฎษ™๐˜ข๐ษ™๐–—
๐•ฎ๐šโจŽรฉ ษ…๐š—๐˜ต๊œž๐™˜เบฃ โšŠ ๊™˜๐šชแฟƒโต€ โœ˜ ๐•ฝ๐˜ฆ๐˜ข๐••๐˜ฆ๐šช
โ„ณ๐“ฎเท†๐“ฎ ๐Ÿ…ฑ๐š›๐“ฎ๐žชวฉโ•บ
แธข๐–Žวฅแƒฉ ๐•Š๐˜ตแตฃแˆ€๐˜ฏวฅ ๐•Š๐“ฎ๐–บเบฃ โ” โต‡๐’…ัก๐“ช๊ž…๐’… แš• แ’๐Ÿˆ๐“ช๐’…๐Ÿˆ๊ž…
เดฆ๐’พ๊ž…๐•ฅั’โ…พ๐ฐ๐›„ ๊šƒแต–โ„ฎฤ‹๐’พ๐ฐเฎŸ
๐ฅเธฅ๐ญ๐“พ๐™ง๐“ฎโ•นโณฝ ๐—ฃเธฅ๐ญาบ โ•บ ๐˜พะคแฟƒแฟƒะค๐š› โŒง โ„›ษ˜๐šโ…พษ˜๐š›
ใ„ดแ€“๐’—๐Ÿˆ โˆ‚๐˜ฏโ…พ โฒค๐™งแ€“๐–œ๐•“โˆ‚๐™งโณฝ โšŠ โ„๐šโ…ฝแ€…๐•“ ๐” ๐˜”แ€…แงโ„ฏ๐’“๐›ˆ โ„โ„ฏ๐šแงโ„ฏ๐’“
๐•ป๊ž…๐“ฎ๐“ฏ๐“ฎ๊ž…๐“ฎ๐›ˆ๐’จ๐“ฎ๐•Š โ‘ 
โ„žำ™๐“บ๐–šำ™๐•ค๐–™ โ„™โบ๐˜จำ™
โ๐•ด'โ™โ™ ๐™ท๐ฐ๐–›โ„ฏ ๐ฐฦž โ„‡๐ฐ๐˜จโ™โ„ฏ'๐•ค โ„ฌโ™โŠ•โŠ•๐™™แจ˜โ โงฟ โ„‡๐™™๐–œ๐ฐ๐–—๐™™ ๐’™ ๐•ธโŠ•๐™™โ„ฏ๐–—ฦž ๐‘โ„ฏ๐ฐ๐™™โ„ฏ๐–—
๐–€๐—ฝ ๐•‹๐ˆ ๐“๐ˆ แ‚บ๐ˆ๐ˆ๐•• โ€‘ ๊™˜แฅจฯฏ๐›ผรฏ๐“ป ๐Ÿ—™ โ•๊œฐว๐–’๐›ผแฅจวโ• ๐“กว๐›ผ๐••ว๐“ป
ใ‚จ'๐ฅ๐ฅ ๊—Ÿ๐˜ข๐‘ฃว ๐™”แ€…๐“Š โงฟ ๊—Ÿ๐–๐˜ข๐–ž โœ— โ—๊—Ÿ๐“Š๐š’๐Ÿ‡จ๐š’แง๐˜ข๐ฅโ— โ„Ÿว๐˜ขแงว๐–—
โ‹ีซสณโ…ˆเบฎ๐•ฅโ‚ฅ๐—ฎเบฎ ๊šƒ๐˜ฑ๐–Šแ’ผโ…ˆ๐—ฎโŒŠ
๐™ฟ๐žช๐’‹ ๊™˜๐˜ต๐˜ต๐—ฒึ€๐˜ตโ„น๐žผึ€ โงฟ ู„๐žช๐˜ค๐žผ๐•“ ๐“ง ๐‘…๐—ฒ๐žช๐˜ฅ๐—ฒ๐‘Ÿ
๐™ฝแฅฑ๐• ไธซแฅฑ๐™–๐–—โ•น๐•ค ๏ฎ๐›’แฅฑแ‘ฆโ…ฐ๐™–เฎŸโ•บ
๐Ÿ…ฑ๐›ผ๐–Œเบš๐‘’๐•ฅ๐•ฅ๐‘’๐˜ดโŸ ๐‘ช๐‘Ÿแ€“๐‘–๐˜ด๐˜ด๐›ผ๐›ˆ๐•ฅ๐˜ด ๐›ผ๐›ˆ๐š ๐‘ชแ€“๐’‡๐’‡๐‘’๐‘’ โงฟ ๐“๐‘Ÿ๐›ˆแ€“ ๐” ๐ž›แ€“๐š๐‘’๐‘Ÿ๐›ˆ โ„ž๐‘’๐›ผ๐š๐‘’๐‘Ÿ
โต€๐™ฅ๐™šเธ ฯ’แ€…๐šž๐‘Ÿ ๐’ข๐Ÿ‡พ๐™šู‰ โŽฏ ๐’ข๐“ฟ๐š’๐™š ๐Ÿ—™ โ„ณแ€…โ…†๐™š๐‘Ÿเธ ๐Ÿˆ๐™š๐“ชโ…†๐™š๐‘Ÿ
๐‚ษตเธเธษตแดฆ โŒถ๐•žฮฑ๐“ฐษจเธ๐“ฎ โŽฏ ๐‘ซษจแดฆโœแˆƒ แ’ษตะบ๐“ฎ๐˜€ โŸฌ๐ž›ษต๐™™๐“ฎแดฆเธโฆ†
๐˜พ๊š•๐“ฒ๐š•๐๐‘Ÿ๐˜ฆเธ ๐“ฒเธ ๊™ฆะฐ๐ฌ๐Ÿ‡พะฐ๐–‹ โค ัฆ๐š•๐‘กะฐรฏ๐‘Ÿ แš• !๐…๐˜ฆ๐’Žะฐ๐š•๐˜ฆ! โ„›๐˜ฆะฐ๐๐˜ฆ๐‘Ÿ (Part 2 of Up to No Good)
โ„‚๐“ช๐š›๐‘›๐‘’๐œˆ๐“ชสŸ๐‘’ ๐”ป๐“ช๐‘›โฒฅ๐‘’๐šœ โ€ ฦฉส‘๐—ถ๐œƒ ใ„จ ๐“ก๐‘’๐“ช๐๐‘’๐š›
ยฎว๐’’๐“พว๐–˜๐–™ ๐™ฟ๐‘Ž๐”คว โŸฎ๐Œตแด˜๐™™๐‘Ž๐–™ว๐™™โฆ˜
โฒค๐‘Žแแ๐‘Ž๐”คษ˜๐ฌ ๐‘Žแฟƒ๐•• ใ„ฅ๐™ช๐˜ค๐‘˜ โงฟ โŸ™ษ˜๐–’๐–•โˆฃ๐‘Ž๐–— ๊—Ÿ๐ก๐‘Ž๐’š โ‚“ โŸ™ษ˜๐–’๐–•โˆฃ๐‘Ž๐–— ๐‘…ษ˜๐‘Ž๐••ษ˜๐–—
๐Ÿœ‚๐’๐’ ๐Ÿœ‚๐˜ด๐˜ดฮฑ๐˜ด๐˜ดโ„น๐“ท๐˜ดโŸ‹๐šƒ๐“ฎแƒ๐–•๐’ฮฑ๐˜ณ๐˜ด ๐• ๐Ÿ††๐˜ณโ„น๐”ฑ๐“ฎ๐˜ณ ๏ผˆฮฑ๐“ท๐‘‘ ๐˜ด๐–”แƒ๐“ฎ โจ๐˜ณโ„น๐“ฎ๐“ท๐‘‘๐˜ดใ€•
๐šธ๐˜ณ๐“ฎ๐‘“๐“ฎ๐˜ณ๐“ฎ๐“ทโ…ฝ๐“ฎs ๐Ÿš โค ฯ’เน๐–š๐˜ณ ๐‘“๐’‚๐–›เน๐˜ณ๐–Ž฿™๐“ฎ ๐•ž๐“ฎ๐•ž๐“ฎ๐—ŒโŸ‹๐‘“๐’‚๐“ท๐’‚๐˜ณ฿™ เน๐‘“ ฿™๐–๐“ฎ๐–’
(CROSSOVER) ๐™ˆ๐Ÿ‡พโ  โ  โ  ๐™ˆษ‘๐•ฅษ˜โงฟ๐›จษ‘๐Ÿ‡พ๐•ฅ๐’…ษ‘๐’Ž ๐– โ„›ษ˜ษ‘แงษ˜๐˜ณ
ใ‚จ฿ดำำ ๐Ÿจ๐‘Ž๐›‹๐“ฎ ๐˜พ๐‘Žษผ๐“ฎ ๐ž‚า“ ๐‘Œ๐ž‚๐–šโšŠ๐•„๐‘Žำ๐“ฒ๐›‹ ๐• ใ‚จำำ ๐•ฝ๐“ฎ๐‘Ž๐’…๐“ฎษผ โŸฎ๐•„๐ž‚๐’…๐“ฎษผษฒโฆ†
๊•—แฅฑฯ„ โ” ๐™…๐š๐˜ค๐ž‚๐‘ โœ— ๐‘แฅฑ๐šแงแฅฑ๐—ฟ
๐—”// ๐—”๐˜ด๐˜ด๐™–๐˜ด๐˜ดโ„น๐’๐˜ดโ•ฑใ€’ษ˜แนƒแด˜/๐™–๐˜ณ๐˜ด ๐›˜ ๐˜ž๐˜ณโ„น๐–™ษ˜๐˜ณ ๐™–๐’โ…† ๐ŸŠ๐˜ณโ„นษ˜๐’โ…†๐˜ด โ™ฏ๐Ÿš
A Note
โจไนšA๐•ฟ๐žขโงฟโŸญ ๐•๐–บ๐–‘ษ˜๐–“๐–™โ…ฐ๐–“ษ˜ืณ๐˜ด ๐–ฃ๐–บ๐”‚ ๊•ทฯผษ˜๐˜คโ…ฐ๐–บ๐–‘
๐Ÿ‡ฒ๐’š ๐บ๐–—ษ‘๐–“๐‘‘ฦ„เตฆ๐’š โงฟ ๐“š๐–Š๐–“๐–œษ‘๐’š ๐™ตษ‘๐˜ฎ๐—ถโˆฃ๐’š โง๐Œต
โโ……๐—ˆ๐—ป'๐š โฒจ๐—ˆ๐ฎ ๐ฟ๐—ˆ๐—ˆ๐‘˜ ๐ŸŠ๐›ผ๐š–๊œŸ๐š•๊œŸ๐›ผ๐–—๏ผŸโ โค ๐™ผโ—‹๐—ฑ๐šŽษผ๐“ท โ„๐›ผ๐Ÿ‡จ๐—ˆ๐•“ ๐œ’ ๐šจ๐–—๐—ป๐—ˆ
โ„‚๐˜ขฮŠ๐™ข โค ๐ž”๐ณ๐”ฆเงฆ โ•ณ ๐œงเงฆิ๐‘’แฃด๐—ป โ„›๐‘’๐˜ขิ๐‘’แฃด
๐‡ำ™๐˜ณำ™โŸ ๐ฟ๐‘–๐“ฝ๐“ฝำำ™ โŠ™ีผำ™ โšŠ ๐”น๐’‚๐‘ฆำ™๐™  โŒง ๐˜พแ‚๐‘–ำ๐š โ„œำ™๐’‚๐šำ™๐˜ณ
๐ท๐—ถฦžฦžษ˜๐ซ โค โˆ๐‘œฦžฦž๐‘œ๐ซ ๐‘ฅ โจ๐™๐š๐‘œ๐•ก๐šษ˜๐šโŸญ โˆ๐™๐—ถ๐–‘๐š โ„ษ˜ฮฑ๐šษ˜๐ซ
๊™˜๐Œ ๐Œ  ๊™˜๐˜€๐˜€๐›ผ๐˜€๐˜€๐’Šื—๐˜€โŸ‹โซช๐‘’๐’Ž๐“น๐Œ ๐›ผ๐˜ณ๐˜€ ๐œ’ ๐•Ž๐˜ณ๐’Š๐–™๐‘’๐˜ณ ๐›ผื—๐š ๐“•๐˜ณ๐’Š๐‘’ื—๐š๐˜€ โงฃโฑป
โ€Ÿ๐™ธ๐˜ด ๐•ฅ๊š•๐”ฆ๐˜ด ๐“ฏ๐ˆ๐’“ะช๐”ฆ๐˜ฅ๐˜ฅ๐‘’๐š—โ“โ€Ÿ โงฟ ๐Œ€๐œ๐‘’๐’๐”ฆ๐š—๐‘’ ๐” ๐˜›๐‘’๐–’๐˜ฑ๐’ฮฑ๐’“ ๐‘๐‘’ฮฑ๐˜ฅ๐‘’๐’“
๐น๐ž๐žช๐–˜๐ก๐š‹๐žชแด„๐•œ โ‘ 
(CROSSOVER) ห๐žซแดœล ๐ฐ๐‘’ ๐’‚ษผ๐‘’ โจ๐›‰ษผ๐š‹แผฐโ…†โ…†๐‘’แฅ’ ๐’‚ลล๐’‚โฒฅโ„๐•ž๐‘’แฅ’ล๐šœโดฐโดฐโดฐห โงฟ ๐žข๐ณแผฐ๐›‰ ๐• โ„œ๐‘’๐’‚โ…†๐‘’ษผ
โ……๐š’๐’”๐˜ฑแดœ฿™โ„ฎ๐’”โ”๐”ธึ‚฿™๐’Žโบึ‚ โฆ…สโ—‹แงโ„ฎแดฆ๐˜ฏใ€•
๐๐šž๐“ฎ๐•ค๐–™ษจ๐ˆ๐“ท๐•ค
๐›ฆโบ๐’”๐‘ก๐‘’๐™ง ๐•Šโฒฃ๐‘’๐šŒ๐‘–โบ/
HOLY FUCK THANK YOU SO MUCH!-
๐น๐ฅ๐˜ข๐–˜๐š‘๐›๐˜ข๐™˜๐•œ ฦป
โญ•๐–‹๐–‹๐ข๐‘แฅฑ แŽณโŠ™ษผ๐˜ฌ a๐‘›โ…† ๐™‚โŠ๐ข๐‘›๐‘›แฅฑ๐’”๐’”โ”ะ…๐š‘a๐”‚๐™ฉ๐š‘a๐“ถ โŸฎ๐•ธโŠ™โ…†แฅฑษผ๐‘›โŸญ
SWIฤ˜TE Gร“WNO THANKS-
random rant
(CROSSOVER) โˆ†๐—…๐—… ู„๐–š๐•ž๐—ฏ๐—…๐’†๐ ๐”๐˜ฑโคแ™“๐๐˜ธ๐žชษผ๐ ๐˜… ๐•ฝ๐’†๐žช๐๐’†ษผ
โฒขษผโ„ฎ๐‘“โ„ฎษผโ„ฎ๐“ท๐œโ„ฎ๐ฌ แƒ™
random ass announcement-
another random ass rant
๐™๐–บ๏ฝƒษ™ แ’ษ™โŒตษ™๐–บ๐š•
pride month special
๐•ฑแฅฑษ‘๐•ฅแ‚นแฅฑ๐ซ โฒคเงฆ๐–‘๐–‘แฅฑ๐–ˆ๐•ฅแผฐเงฆแฅ’ โ€’ โฒคเงฆแฅ’แฅ’เงฆ๐ซ โ•ณ ๐•ฝแฅฑษ‘๐šแฅฑ๐ซ
random facts ab me bc i'm suffering from writer's block and on caffeine
๐˜”๐‘’แฅจ๐–™๐‘’๐™™ ๊•ฏ๐‘๐‘’ ๐’จ๐š›๐‘’๐ฐ๐–’ โšŠ ๐“๐š›๐–“๐–” ๐œ’ ๐•ฝ๐‘’๐ฐ๐™™๐‘’๐š› โฆ—๐˜”๐žผ๐™™๐‘’๐š›๐–“โฆ†
WHAT THE๏ผฆ๏ผต๏ผฃ๏ผซ/so i found a dollar store Edward Kenway but he was a fucking dick-
๐•‹๐ก๐šŽ ๐˜‹โ—‹โƒโŠ™๐žถ๐šŽ๐’“ (Prequel/spinoff of Melted Ice Cream)
แฆ๐Œฝ๐‘œ๐›š ฿™๐ก๐šŠ฿™ โ…  ๐ก๐šŠ๐›–แฅฑ ๐—’๐‘œ๐–š, โ… '๐–’ ๐š—แฅฑ๐›–แฅฑ๐‘Ÿ ๐‘“๐–šโ…ฝk๐–Ž๐š—๐š ำแฅฑ฿™฿™๐–Ž๐š—๐š ๐š๐‘œ.แฆ โšŠ ๐ธ๐๐›š๐šŠ๐‘Ÿ๐ ๐– ๐‘แฅฑ๐šŠ๐แฅฑ๐‘Ÿ โช๐•ธโฒŸแง๐—ฒ๐ซ๐“ทโŸฏ
Update on the dickish Edward Kenway clone-

(CROSSOVER) โฑค๐ขเดŸแด‹ ั‚๐˜ขแด‹๐ขแฅ’๐–Œ - ๐ธ๐—“๐ข๐žผ โต โฑค๐’†๐˜ขแง๐’†r (Part 2)

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By assassinscreednerd

Me: It's here-
Edward: What is? OH! You finally finished the second part of the Star Wars crossover?
Me: Yep-
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Note: IT'S HERE FINALLY! And I speedran this in class because I wanted to get it done but I don't know if I'll finish it until I get home-

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Your POV

"Y/N! Don't do this alone!" Ezio's basically begging you not to stay while not crying...it broke your heart to see him like this... "I'm sorry...I have to do it..." you feel the tears threatening to fall as you Force push Jacob and Ezio away, closing the door behind them. "Noble, but foolish..." Haytham ignites his lighsaber and points it at you. "Now...are you ready to die?"

You ignite your own L/C lightsaber, well aware of the hidden blades on your wrists...and then you realized Haytham had them too. Fuck...maybe you were going to die...and never see anyone you love again...holding back tears, you stare Haytham straight in the eye. His gray eyes are cold, but there's just the slightest, slightest flicker of hurt in them. "Regretting this?" you ask through gritted teeth. "I never knew you to regret anything, Haytham."

"There's a lot of things I regret...and I heard whispers recently...about my father being alive...is it true..?" Haytham's voice had emotion in it...you had never heard this before...especially not from someone you had to kill...

"Yes...yes it is...he's an Assassin...he...he's well and alive..." you're still in a bit of shock because of Haytham's sudden show of emotion, but you got through it quickly.

Haytham drops his lightsaber...it deactivates as it falls and he drops to his knees... "Are you speaking the truth..?"

"Yes Haytham...yes I am..." you offer a hand to Haytham and he takes it, grabbing his lightsaber. "Ezio...I'm okay. We have a new passenger though..." you say this into the communicator on your bracer.

You get something back, and you nod... "Come on Haytham..." you mumble, trying not to startle the poor guy...he's going through so much right now...

Timeskip, Ezio's POV

He watches as Haytham sleeps on the chair...and he looks at Y/N. They give him a soft, loving smile and take his hand for a moment... "I came back, didn't I..?" they ask this with a smile.

"Sí, amore mio (Yes my love)...you did...and I'm so happy you did..." he mumbles this as he cups their face...he'd just found the love of his life...he didn't want to think of losing them in this moment...he sees a tinge of the lightest pink bloom on Y/N's cheeks and he smirks a bit...and he goes in for a kiss...it was tentative and discreet...they weren't alone after all...Haytham was asleep and Jacob was God knows where. He pulls away, withdrawing his hand. "I...I shouldn't have done that...mi dispiace (I'm sorry)."

"It's fine..." Y/N smiles a bit and pulls away a bit more... "I just...I...wasn't expecting that...you're a good kisser though."

He feels his face heat as he chuckles. "It's a talent..."

Y/N laughs and they give him a smirk. "How exactly did you develop those talents, dear?"

He goes a bit red and slaps Y/N's arm. "Shut up..."

"I'm curious...how much did you practice for this?" Y/N smirks a bit as they ask him this, their curiosity piqued. He laughs and rubs the back of his neck... "A couple years, give or take."

"You've had a crush on me for that long?" Y/N looks surprised, but they're still happy. "Maybe...maybe longer..." he mumbles as he looks at his feet, feeling his cheeks heat up.

They laugh, their hauntingly beautiful E/C eyes sparkling with tears of laughter...it's a beautiful sight to see and it just made them more beautiful to him... "I was thinking..." he says, looking up at Y/N. "How are we going to...you know, keep this a secret from everyone else? I-"

He sees Jacob's top hat and he quickly sits away from Y/N...he hated having to do that. "What happened?" Jacob asks this with a sigh. "Please tell me I won't find suspicious white stuff in here..."

"JACOB!" Y/N yells, their face going bright cherry red. He couldn't help but chuckle disguised as a cough. "Nothing happened! I-I swear on the motherfucking-"

"You kissed?" Jacob smirks a bit. "I may be conceived as stupid, but I'm not...I know a lot more than you expect me to..."

"Okay...yeah, we did. Can you keep a secret?"

"Yeah...yeah, I can." Jacob says, a bit confused. Y/N smirks a bit and says, "No shit, Sherlock...you've kept your crush
on Arno hidden for-" they turn to him for a moment. "Don't tell anyone, okay?"

He nods and smiles a bit. "Okay."

Jacob just gets flustered and leaves...

Timeskip, your POV

You wake up...and Ezio's arm is around you...and...you were landing at Masyaf. You poke him awake and smile when he finally wakes up. "Welcome back to the land of the living, dear..." you say with a small smirk. He blushes and rolls his eyes, but there's a goofy smile on his face. "How long was I out?"

You chuckle a bit. "Long enough...we're back at Masyaf now..."

Ezio pouts a little bit and sits further away from you so it doesn't look like you two are...well, in love or anything like that. The Council would be livid if they heard...but then again, there were a few Assassins with families...just with no attachments to them, so it was within the rules.

But it wasn't fair...you and Ezio could probably never be romantic in public, and you two would have to be discreet...you sigh and rub your temple...you didn't even know if Ezio had the ability to be discreet...he was cocky and flamboyant...big heart, big personality...that's what made you fall for him, but...it might be the downfall of this little romance that had barely started...

"Y/N..?" Ezio looked concerned...and he had a hand on your shoulder, but...he couldn't come any closer...because of the risk... "I'm okay...we'll talk later...but not...where other people are..." you sigh and lean back in the chair...

Timeskip, your POV

You were burnt out, plain and simple. After having to explain bringing Haytham back...and having to barely talk to Ezio-though you wanted to throw your arms around him. You huff as you walk around the extensive library...you had grabbed some...interesting volumes...okay, it was just some spicy romances, but...Malik made a comment about it when he saw them, and Shaun might too... "I hope for your sake those books don't have...spice," Ezio says this with a smirk as he leans on the chair behind you. "Oh...they do, huh?"

You roll your eyes and nod. "What of it?" you ask. Ezio's smirk widens and there's a glint of lust and desire in his eyes as he leans in to whisper something in your ear, "Whatever you read...anything spicy...I'll do it to you...or, you can do it to me, if you're into being the dominant..."

You feel your entire head heat up and you smack Ezio's head with the book you were currently reading. "You wouldn't...right?"

He just hums a bit and loosely wraps his arms around your neck... "Ezio," you say, warning in your tone. "You know we have to keep this...whatever it is...a secret, right?"

Ezio sighs and nods. "I know...I know...I wish the rules were different..."

You nod... "I do too...it's so unfair..."

"We'll get through it...we'll find a way..." Ezio mumbles, cupping your face for a moment before getting further away from you...and you feel the cold hit you...even though it wasn't cold at all... "Just...remember I love you, okay?"

You give him a small smile. "Okay."

Timeskip, Ezio's POV

It's been a month...a month since he and Y/N started this little secret romance of theirs...he tried to meet them in private frequently...and they had already...done the thing...God, he couldn't keep his mind off them right now...especially in this boring ass Council meeting...he thought of their E/C eyes, their H/L H/C hair, that sound they made when- "Ezio...what are your thoughts on this?" he hears Altaïr ask. "Oh...my thoughts? I don't have anything to add..." he replies. Truthfully, he wasn't paying attention and his mind was on Y/N the entire time...

Y/N gives him a look...and he knows they were meeting with him tonight for more...spicy things...Their Novice-Jacob, if he remembered right-had kept this secret...and he had a secret romance with Arno at the moment...he sighs as he leaves the meeting room...seeing Y/N there not talking to him much when his imagination was running wild was torture...especially when his imagination was conjuring more...dirty fantasies...maybe their mind was too...

He notices Y/N giving him a sort of hand signal...a hand signal system he'd developed with them so they both knew if it was too risky to meet...and that signal meant...oh, God...Altaïr suspected...he hides his shock...and he gives them a questioning look as if to ask, 'Is it still safe to meet tonight?'

A very subtle nod...so it was still safe...his heart skipped a beat...he couldn't wait...

Timeskip, your POV

You walk silently through the halls...to the usual meeting spot...an abandoned small supply that was soundproofed...why a supply closet was soundproofed, you have no idea but...it worked. You approach the closet...Ezio got there first because his room was closer...and you softly knock twice...the door opens and you go in, closing the door quietly behind you.

Ezio's arms wrap tight around your waist, and he buries his head in the spot between your shoulder and your neck. "I missed you..." he says, his voice soft and loving. "I know..." you reply. "It's just...with everything, I wasn't sure if it was safe...and I hated every waking second you couldn't hold me like this..."

Ezio chuckles... "Well, tesoro mio (my treasure)...I'm here now...and I can hold you all you want."

You smile and ruffle his hair a bit. "You're adorable..."

He smiles and presses a soft kiss to your neck. "I love you so much...I'm sorry we have to be like this in secret..."

You nod. "I love you too...and it's alright...I know the risks..."

Ezio's face lights up a bit and he smiles...
•- * -•
Me: HOLY FUCK I RUSHED THIS-
Altaïr: Why did you rush it?-
Me: Because it's been a little over a week...the readers need some semblance of a structured update schedule...

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