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A Womanizer?~Ezio x Female!Apprentice!Reader Pt 1

In honor of my personal favorite Assassin of the Assassin's Creed series. Plus this idea has been in my head for past week and now I can finally let it out. Enjoy! :D ____________________________________________________________________________________________________________________ Part 1: Distraction Tactics Being the apprentice of the great Ezio Auditore da Firenze was not easy, you were always told by the other Masters and even the other apprentices to be "always vigilant around him", which wasn't a problem for you, but you were still confused as to why. Was it because of Cesare? Or was it because the Borgia have a price on his head? Or

Tributes to Ezio

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A Womanizer?~Ezio x Female!Apprentice!Reader~Pt 4

PART 4 BITCHES AND NOW I'M FINALLY DONE WITH THIS SERIES!!!! Now to clarify the above statement with a little bit more detail, this will be the last part of the A Womanizer? series, but I will still continue to write Assassin's creed fanfictions for as long as I love the franchise, which won't go away for a very long time. So enjoy the final part of the A Womanizer? series! ALSO WHEN YOU SEE SOMETHING WITH AN ASTERISK (THIS THING *) IN THE DIALOGUE, PLEASE READ THE DESCRIPTION FOR THE TRANSLATION BEFORE READING ON, IT'S SUPER IMPORTANT THAT YOU UNDERSTAND THE TRANSLATION BEFORE MOVING ON IN THE STORY!!! PLEASE GUYS I'M BEGGING YOU! HUMOR ME H

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Leonardo da Vinci x Fem!Reader~Hat Thief

"Ezio no." "Si, bella. Trust me." Somehow, Ezio had managed to swipe Leonardo's hat from him and was now brandishing it in front of you. "He treasures that hat more than his own life." You put a hand on your hip and dragged the other down your face and groaned. "Which is why I want to see his reaction." Ezio smirked at you as he twirled the hat around his finger, you frowned at him and crossed your arms over your chest. "You know how easily frazzled he gets on a daily basis, how do you think he'll react when he can't find his hat?" "I'm sure he will be fine, he's a grown man." Ezio walked up to you and put an arm around your shoulder and

Supporting Cast: Assassin Allies

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The Painter and the Warlord - Chapter 1: Dog by Liva-Wilborg, literature

Take a Breath by Liva-Wilborg, literature

Light by Liva-Wilborg, literature

Peace is not for us by Liva-Wilborg, literature

Chicken .AC. by Hopie-Cat, literature

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Chicken .AC.

Sun-dazed, the Assassin slept peacefully by tall window, taking advantage of the breeze that came from the north and smelled distinctly like sand and smoke and palms. His head was cocked forwards, chin on chest, like a drunk's – his fingers were splayed long over his notes, in case a young novice tried to pull them from him. It was unlikely an event, as Malik's temper stretched for longer than the shadows did, and all the novices in Masayf were frightened of incurring that terrible wrath. Altair was not one of those frightened of him, and was hanging off the window by a single hand, watching the other Assassin doze. Malik's strong back

The Doll .AC. by Hopie-Cat, literature

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The Doll .AC.

The streets of Venezia are a maze, and his workshop is set just complicatedly enough that the Borgia guards will find it problematic to get to him; Leonardo has no doubt that they wish him little harm, but the extra benefit of the tangled roads seems to put Ezio more at ease. The Assassin took one look around the workshop, muttered something to himself, then left him along on the steps with the boxes. It is tempting to chase after Ezio and demand, at the least, a goodbye embrace (after all, there's no proof that there will be another chance to see each other) but Leonardo did nothing. He toed the ground, watching the Assassin's white-hooded

His Life .AC. by Hopie-Cat, literature

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His Life .AC.

The villa is full of ghosts, and they come alive at night; and trying his hardest is not enough, because the ghosts get through anyway, and skirt down the corridors. Desmond wants to shove his fingers in his ears, close his eyes tight, and pretend he's six, pretend this works. If you can't see it, then it doesn't exist; if you don't know what it is, it's just the wind. He can still tell that they're there. This trick never worked when he was six, either. So he rose from the bed, and moved to the window, and there, in the grounds, are people dancing in gold and white, floating above the ground. He can hear the music, though there's no musi

Office AC: After Drinks by Bloodbabe2003, literature

Sorrow by RandomStarvingArtist, literature

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Sorrow

Sorrow Lullaby- Emmy Rossum Shaun could hear the faint whimpering coming from beside him and the historian immediately woke up from what he had though had been a deep sleep. He had just crawled into bed two hours ago after a nearly three day work binge and he had prayed to every deity that he could think of that his boyfriend wouldn't get plagued by the nightmares that he always seemed to get, but his prayers seemed to go unanswered. Cocking his head to the side, the red headed Brit gave a small gasp when he saw how close Desmond's face was to his; he could practically feel the warm, frantic breath on his face. Sitting up and propping hi

Return of Doves .AC2. by Hopie-Cat, literature

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