#altaïr ibn la'ahad x reader | Explore Tumblr Posts and Blogs

kiatheinsomniac · 6 months

Note

hi kia :) are you doing ok? i hope you are queen 💃 I was wondering if you could write how the assassins (altair, ezio, connor, arno, jacob) would react to a reader who suddenly passed out after standing up too fast 😭 it happened to me yesterday and it made me laugh so hard afterwards like thats the goofiest way to pass out ever 💀 iron deficiency queen 👏

☾ ⋆ ﾟ𝐌𝐀𝐒𝐓𝐄𝐑𝐋𝐈𝐒𝐓 / 𝐑𝐔𝐋𝐄𝐒 𝐍𝐎𝐓𝐄𝐒: bestie mood. i stand up too quickly and immediately go semi-blind and have to lean on things for support lol 𝐂𝐇𝐀𝐑𝐀𝐂𝐓𝐄𝐑𝐒: altaïr, ezio, ratonhnhaké:ton | connor, arno, jacob 𝐖𝐀𝐑𝐍𝐈𝐍𝐆𝐒: none

｡･:*˚:✧｡ altaïr ibn-la'ahad

♡ he's got the fastest reflexes you've ever seen, he's lunging to catch you so you don't fall or hit your head. He immediately checks that you're still breathing and will cup your face in his hands and give firm pats to your cheeks while talking loudly to you, trying to pull you back to consciousness

♡ when he finds out why you've passed out, he's immediately reprimanding you and sending you to go and eat enough nutritious foods.

｡･:*˚:✧｡ ezio auditore

♡ he wasn't quick enough to catch you yes this is based on how quick you have to be to interact with the game or you don't get to hug Leonardo sobs but he does immediately check you over for injury, your head being the first he checks. He lays you on your back with your head in his lap as he waits the few moments it takes for you to return to consciousness

♡ he immediately begins to ask how you feel and if anywhere hurts and wants to know if you're sick or if you've been eating or drinking enough. He'll pick you up bridal style and cook you a meal himself if it's older Ezio but younger Ezio will lay you down somewhere cosy while he sends for a servant to cook for you.

｡･:*˚:✧｡ ratonhnhaké:ton | connor kenway

♡ he won't show it but he panics. He's watched his village be burned to the ground as a child and his life's work revolves around killing people so when he sees you drop to the floor, his first though isn't that you've fainted but that you've died.

♡ he soon gets over that moment of gut-wrenching panic though and comes to his senses, immediately checking you over for injury, checking your temperature and your breathing. He sets you down somewhere comfortable, assuming you're now on your way to bruising from hitting the ground. He makes sure that you get plenty to eat and drink, trying to use the most nutritious ingredients he can for you.

｡･:*˚:✧｡ arno dorian

♡ another one who panics due to childhood trauma: when he sees someone laid on the floor like that, for a moment, that awful memory of his father flashes before his eyes. He's not so good at hiding his concern as Connor is though. The panic is evident in his voice as he calls out to you and dashes to your side.

♡ Arno knows to make sure that you haven't hit your head or anything and he sets your head in his lap while he waits for you to regain consciousness. When your eyes do open again and you look up at him, you'll see teary eyes and shaking hands on him. But he's just relieved you're ok. You'll get a very pointed tongue-lashing from him following by him insisting on making sure you're well-fed and hydrated

｡･:*˚:✧｡ jacob frye

♡ with quick reflexes and his very extroverted personality, Jacob is either fast enough to catch you or surrounded by some Rooks who he can call to so they can break your fall if he's too far. His first worry is that you're overworking yourself so he makes sure you get a break from work

♡ cannot cook to save his life so he's had to go out and order food to bring back for you (or he's begged Evie to cook for which he now owes her many favours) but he insists that you eat and drink well to recover

☾ ⋆ ﾟlike my work? why not: ∘ buy me a coffee? ∘ commission me? ∘ join my taglist ∘ consider following/reblogging

🏷️@gojohater101 @ayameiris4 @veryfancydoilies @asuni921 @writing-noah @danielle-marie @minimisthios @tired-lime @ghostofpolaris @etherealsdreaming @loopycorn1123 @jofie-does-things @havatnah @weasleytwins-41 @firagirl @catou1305 @daddyadler @b3k1720 @asianbutnotjapanese

471 notes · View notes

yasashii-leaf · 5 months

Note

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

265 notes · View notes

callmemrskenway · 2 years

Text

You Guys Get Caught Making Out

This isn't flat out NSFW but I just wanted to do this bc some of these guys would be so funny.

*Contains SPICY content*

Altaïr:

- Man's is so flustered but tries not to show it but like, its an embarrassing situation.

- You get caught by a few trainees when they were trying to look for him and its not like he was supposed to be gone for long, you just wanted to give him a peck but then it turned into something more.

- Altaïr most definetly tells them to get back to training and he'll be with them shortly as you giggle at his flustered reaction before kissing his cheek to make him feel better.

- He gives you a soft smile before facing his trainees, now having to live with the fact that these guys now have the image of the greatest Master Assassin almost about to bottom for his s/o-

Ezio:

- Yeah, no, he really doesn't care. He loves you, he wants to show you, and he wants you and everyone else to know the passion he has for you. But also, this isn't the first time he was caught and this won't be the last.

- Like Leonardo made some random invention he wanted to show Ezio and he walks in with him absolutely about to ravish you and he's has the 1400s equivalent of "REALLY!? IN FRONT OF MY SALAD!?" reaction upon seeing that.

- Ezio laughs and apologizes to his old friend as you hide your blushing face in his shoulder and also apologize to Leonardo and promise that this won't happen again.

- He doesn't believe you and to be fair, you don't believe yourself. Ezio is a lover as well as a fighter and sometimes he can't resist the urge to show you his love.

Connor:

- Oh God, it was Achilles who found you two. I feel so bad for you guys because you're just having fun cuddling and kissing and Achilles is trying to look for Connor to train him.

- You're arms are wrapped around his neck as he holds you bridal style, wanting to hold your smaller form in his arms and allowing you to run your fingers through his hair. And Achilles walks in before coughing, "If you two are done engaging in amorous congress, Connor, you still have training."

- HE DROPS YOU. CONNOR LITERALLY DROPS YOU. GOD HE IS SO SORRY AND HELPS YOU UP AS ACHILLES WALKS AWAY AND YOU SWEAR YOU HEAR HIM CHUCKLE. Then he apologizes one more time before running to Achilles.

- Honestly you feel bad for him, even if he did drop you, because he's way too flustered from being caught and DROPPING his lover to properly learn how to use this new weapon Achilles was trying to teach him how to use.

- Yeah, no, he's gonna lose more sleep over this than you.

Edward:

- Okay technically you guys weren't caught, some poor newbie on the ship was trying to find him to ask him something and for some reason, DIDN'T HEAR THE SUSPICIOUS NOISES FROM THE CAPTAIN'S QUARTERS.

- You were on his bed with his hands pinning your wrists above your head, the both of you just going at it. THE SMART PERSON WOULD'VE CLOSED THE DOOR AND LEFT BUT THIS CREWMATE WAS ALL: "U-Um.. Captain Kenway-"

- Both you and Edward gasp as you pull apart and you were blushing as Edward was yelling and scolding the guy. He's not really embarrassed because you guys suck face in public anyways. HE'S JUST MAD BECAUSE HE GOT COCKBLOCKED-

- Sits down to comfort you and tries to make light of the event before kissing you and telling you that he might as well take care of whatever the guy needed help with but, he slyly bites your exposed shoulder and tells you that he hopes you both can continue as soon as possible.

Arno:

- Okay I can't think of context for this situation but someone found you two and it causes you to get flustered and he just absolutely goes off.

- *Angry French sounds* and basically scares the dude who caught you both away while also SEVERLY damaging their ego.

- Also coos to you and comforts you, assuring you have nothing to be embarrassed about but also, placing assuring kisses on your forehead and promising that he'll try to avoid situations like that in the future.

- Decides to romance you the entire day to make up for it. At the end of the night, he'll have you laughing so hard and so breathless with beautiful views of the city that you forget the incident. Unless its one of those nights where your cringey thoughts catch up to you.

Evie Frye:

- ONE OF JACOB'S STUPID ROOKS WALKED IN. Apparently he was looking for her or something and when they walk in on you two, ALL THEY FIND IS WRATH.

- Like she's obviously flustered but also very indignant because can she not share a nice intimate moment with her lover without being rudely interrupted??

- Jacob is so confused when his rook comes back to him embarrassed and shameful. Meanwhile you try to calm down Evie by placing gentle kisses on her neck.

- She smiles at you but then tiredly sighs saying she better go check on Jacob and see what he could POSSIBLY need from her.

Jacob Frye:

- You guys where caught in a carriage, my dude. He was on a mission to kill a big money target and he brought you to be his cover date and actual date and he decided that during the ride, it would be a good time to sneak a make out session.

- However make out sessions tend to get TOO heated that you guys didn't even notice the carriage stopped or anything.

- His rooks are standing around the carriage confused because like...do they knock?? Do they let him know that they've arrived? You snap out of it first and are all: "Um, Jacob?"/ and he's just kissing your neck and is all: "hmmm?"/ "I think we're here."/ "Are we? That was quicker than I thought."

- He walks out of the carriage as if he wasn't just necking you and you were fixing your appearance. The rooks know what you two did. YOU TWO KNOW THE ROOKS KNOW. But no one says anything because, like, its Jacob. No one is surprised.

#I FEEL LIKE THIS IS REALLY BAD BUT I HOPE YOU ENJOY NONETHELESS.#assassin's creed x reader #evie frye x reader #connor kenway x reader #Jacob Frye x reader #Altaïr Ibn La'Ahad x reader #I make my own slightly happier ending for Altaïr sometimes-#ezio auditore x reader #Edward Kenway x reader #Arno Dorian x reader #assassin's creed

809 notes · View notes

demigoddessqueens · 8 months

Note

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

628 notes · View notes

recreationalfanfics · 9 months

Note

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?

219 notes · View notes

luoqiu2023 · 6 months

Text

Draw it all! (I really don't really like collecting flags, I believe the mentor will collect them themselves) (nods)

Sure enough, the finished color looks better

#altaïr ibn la'ahad #assassin’s creed x reader

79 notes · View notes

tamiisnthere · 7 months

Text

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…" ♡

54 notes · View notes

rea-grimm · 6 days

Text

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.

Assassin's Creed Masterlist

#assassin's creed #assassin's creed x reader #altair x reader #altaïr ibn la'ahad #altair #dragon altair #dragon #dragon of masyaf

12 notes · View notes

dazed-poltergeist · 1 year

Text

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.

>✉️<

{ 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 ✧⁠*⁠。

ー

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.

ー

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

56 notes · View notes

serotonincemetery · 1 year

Text

Altaïr x Reader [2]

CRINGE WARNING

You laid beside Altaïr with your head on his chest, both of you had been together for a few years, now married. You loved him with your heart, body, and soul. And now, there was going to be another little assassin running along, yes, you were with a child. Altaïr doesn't know, but you are pregnant, you got Malik's help to determine if you were or weren't, since no one else could do so.

You leaned your head into Altaïr's shoulder and let out a breath, "What is wrong, طائر صغير(little bird)?" He asked as he tilted his head to you.

"Nothing, really, just a few small things." You reply, gently pushing your face closer to his before landing a gentle kiss on his lips. Altaïr kisses you back gently as you let your eyes close. This kiss stayed gentle and passionate. Altaïr pulled away gently before you could to get some air. He looked at you and smiled. And god forbid, you would fight the worst of templars, people, anyone, just to hear his laugh, or his chuckle, his voice in general was heavenly. And now you wished this child would have his qualities.

You hoped this child would have his laugh, or the similar face build, because if done properly, that child could mimic Altaïr's pout whenever you refused to kiss him. Or his smirk when you walk towards him after returning from a mission. Or even maybe the child would be able to mimic Altaïr's little wiggle whenever you two were laughing while returning to your shared room.

It would be a blessing if this child was like Altaïr. You would be everly happy if this child shared Altaïr's eyes. It wouldn't bother you if this child didn't have your hair, eyes, build, or anything.

While thinking about the child you hadn't realized Altaïr had been trying to talk to you the entire time. You came to and looked at his worried expression. You looked up at him. "Sorry, I was thinking." You said sheepishly. Altaïr's worried expression fell as he sighed and gave you a kiss to the forehead before getting up and changing into his assassin robes. You got up too and pulled yours on, feeling that they were a bit tight around stomach. You were showing already?

You adjusted them and walked to the door and opened it for Altaïr. He smiled and came over and put his hand above you to hold the door open, like telling you, No, you go and you chuckled and walked out, Altaïr following behind you while closing the door. "I have to go see Malik soon." Altaïr tells you, you look to him and smile.

"Okay, I will see you soon, I am going to spar with some novices and teach them a few new techniques." You say as the both of you walk down the stairs and out into the courtyard.

"Funny." Altaïr started. "You used to be the novice. Look how far you have gotten." He said, praising you.

"With your help yes, I did get better, you helped me so much back then. And now besides you were my mentor, now you are my husband." You said as you grabbed his arm and pulled him into a hug. He hugged you back a bit tensely, since he wasn't used to showing you affection out in public.

"Why won't you just take my praise without spinning it around praising me?" He asked with a chuckle.

"Because you deserve all the praise, but don't let that inflate your ego." You said while looking at him while still in the hug. Altaïr went to say something, you knew it was going to be dirty, so you put a finger to his lips. "Go see Malik, I will be here when you return." You say as you let go as he does and he stays in front of you. "Go!" You giggled while you playfully pushed him away.

Altaïr chuckled as he quickly came back and wrapped his arms around you and kissed your forehead. "Before I go, have you gotten bigger?" He asked. Oh no, he was catching on.

"I do not really know, have I?" You said innocently, hoping he would buy it. He looked at you and shook his head.

"I will be back tonight or early tomorrow." He mumbled as he rested his chin on the top of your head. You smiled.

"Okay, now go see Malik, also let me know how much he will be angry at you for being late." You giggled as he let go and you gave him a quick peck on the lips before playfully pushing him again.

"I love you, طائر صغير(little bird)." He said while walking away down the hill. You smiled and turned to the sparring ring and hopped in and walked up behind a novice and tapped his shoulder, he got the message quickly and hopped out. You faced his opponent and started to explain what they were doing wrong. While doing all that you were hoping and praying Malik wouldn't say anything about the child.

~~~

Altaïr rode to Jerusalem and when he made it to the gates, he was welcomed in. He was thankful that the Templars here had left so he can come and go as he pleases. Altaïr dropped into the bureau and walked over to Malik. "You're late, novice." Malik said.

"Yes, but I am here, what is it you needed to tell me that is so urgent that I had to leave my wife." He asked curtly. What was so important? Altaïr thought to himself. He waited for Malik's response.

"Has she told you yet?" Malik asked softly. Altaïr seemed confused.

"What? Who has told me what?" He asked a bit harshly, before walking up to Malik.

"So she hasn't told you, oh, well this complicates things." Malik says, "I have a few things for her-" Malik never got to fully finish his sentence. Altaïr cut him off.

"Who is she" Altaïr asked.

"Your wife." Malik responded with a tone full of sass and venom. "This is for her." He said going to grab two bags, he placed one down in front of Altaïr before going back for the second. "These need to be delivered to her, but I was hoping she had told you already so you would understand better." Malik explained.

Altaïr crouched down and opened the first bag to reveal a bunch of patterned cloth blankets and a few small shirts and pants. He even pulled out a small skirt that went to the floor. Altaïr put the clothes back and opened up the second cloth bag. It held bigger womens clothes, mainly ones that were longer shirts and baggy pants. "I don't understand." Altaïr mumbled. "Is she-" He stopped. He tensed before looking up to Malik with a saddened, pleading expression.

Malik nodded, "She is with a child. The reason she was here the last few times was for me to check on her child and for her to put in some orders for some bigger clothes and smaller ones for the child." Malik spilled. "it was not my job to tell you. She said she would but I see she has not one it yet, even though her stomach has started to show way more that she is with a child." Malik sighed.

It now made sense. You did get bigger, he had noticed it this morning, and how you were more affectionate recently. Wait. The question you asked a month or so back. "Altaïr, how to you feel about children?" You had asked him. It clicked. And he had responded he had never thought about it. You were with a child? He was about to be angry that you hadn't told him. But before he could, he understood why it was taking you so long to do so. This wasn't easy for you.

Altaïr fell back and sat on the floor and gripped his arms. You were with a child. And you hadn't told him. It kept replaying in his mind that you didn't trust him, but he kept convincing himself that you did trust him but you were just scared. He took a shaky breath and looked to Malik again. "Go see your wife, and your child, or should I say daughter." Malik said with a small smile.

Altaïr quickly got up and grabbed the bags and ran out and climbed out of the bureau and ran out of Jerusalem and to his horse and rode as quickly as he could back to you.

~~~

You had just finished with sparring with the novices, that is what you had been doing all day, and teaching them new techniques for disarming and parrying opponents. You were hopping out of the ring and walking to the library to have some peaceful reading time.

You had gotten about 40 minutes of quiet to yourself before there was loud shouting. "Where is my wife?" It was Altaïr. He was back already? You got up and placed a small piece of paper in between the pages of the book and closed it before walking out. Altaïr's shouting had gotten quieter, indicating he was upstairs and running to your room. "[Y/N]!" He shouted in a panicked tone.

"Altaïr?" You called out. He came out from the door and looked over the railing to see you looking up at him curiously. You instantly knew. Malik told him. you clanged up at Altaïr, focusing on his eyes, he had his Eagle Vision activated and was glancing at you. He probably could see the faint outline of the baby in your stomach. Altaïr didn't even run down the stairs, he quickly launched himself over the railing and climbed down quickly and ran to you and engulfed you in a hug.

"Why didn't you tell me?" He asked, a bit hurt.

"I was scared. I'm sorry." You whispered. He hugged you tighter. "What did he tell you?" You asked.

"Everything, the child, the clothes, how our child is a girl." He explained. But through all of this, something stuck odd to you.

"Wait, Altaïr, did you say our child was a girl?" You asked. Altaïr looked down to you and nodded slightly. "Malik never told me that is was going to be a girl, he kept referring to them as 'child'" You said. Altaïr hugged you tighter and said.

"We will get through this together, we have clothes, and the midwives from the town." He explained.

"You're not upset?" You asked.

"Why would you ask that, طائر صغير(little bird)?" He asked. "I am a bit upset that you didn't tell me, but that is a minor detail, I just wish you would have told me so we could prepare better and get everything ready. I would never be upset at you for this." He explained. "I will admit, I have never thought about kids, but I do not hate the idea, it is new, but we can and will get through this." He said calmly.

You started to cry. He wasn't angry! And above all of that, he was completely supporting and trying to help and reassuring you. "T-Thank you, Altaïr." You whispered.

"We will get through this, I promise. But for now, we focus on you and make sure you are healthy. Let us go to the town and get some fruits and vegetables." He said as he pulled away and interlaced your arm with his and started to walk with you. You wiped your eyes and walked beside him with a smile. You loved him, and he loved you, and it made you happy that he was willing to help you and support you through all of this. He was your family, and now this child would join it also.

#serotonin.writes #assassins creed fanfic #fanfiction #assassins creed #altaïr fanfic #altaïr ibn la'ahad #altair #x reader #x fem!reader

29 notes · View notes

kiatheinsomniac · 11 months

Note

hi kiaa!! i hope youre doing good and school is going good too :) dont overwork yourself pls girl 😩❤️

since requests are open i figured id come and request something!! how would the assassins (altair, ezio, connor, arno, and jacob) react to the reader being extremely sick? how would they take care of the reader? would they be scared of catching the sickness? etc etc. ❤️

☾ ⋆ ﾟ𝐌𝐀𝐒𝐓𝐄𝐑𝐋𝐈𝐒𝐓 / 𝐑𝐔𝐋𝐄𝐒 𝐍𝐎𝐓𝐄𝐒: yeee, uni's been fine! i'm done until september now so all I really have to do is pray I've passed all my modules (looking at you, spanish and latin american culture and italian history) and do my summer reading for next year's modules <3 and i make sure to never overwork myself on my blog! i really like what i do here anyway so i can manage lots of writing hehe 𝐂𝐇𝐀𝐑𝐀𝐂𝐓𝐄𝐑𝐒: altaïr, ezio, connor, arno, jacob 𝐖𝐀𝐑𝐍𝐈𝐍𝐆𝐒: very slight angst in Jacob's part

｡･:*˚:✧｡ altaïr ibn-la'ahad

♡ Altaïr takes a break from his work to look after you. When he knows you'll do alright on your own for a while, he'll go out to train for a few hours to stay in shape but that and cooking meals for you are the only times he'll be leaving your side.

♡ he'll do everything he can to keep your temperature normal whether it's tenderly wiping down your body with a cool, damp cloth while another is folded over your forehead or he's having to bundle you up with blankets while he spoon feeds you, he'll stay by your side to keep you company and will be reading books while you rest.

｡･:*˚:✧｡ezio auditore

♡ Ezio brings in whatever doctors he can find to look after you but he'll be hovering around in the meantime to make sure they're treating you well and being careful (he'll honestly treat you like you're made of glass).

♡ he'll stay by your side for as long as possible and even if he has to leave you in Claudia's or a doctor's care for the day, he's in the kitchen in the evening cooking meals that Maria taught him to make and then sitting on the edge of your bed to feed them to you while he asks how you've been and he tells you about his day.

｡･:*˚:✧｡ratonhnaké:ton | connor kenway

♡ Ratonhnhaké:ton will treat you himself for as much is in his ability to before he goes into town to call out a doctor to see you. He'll diligently follow any perscriptions that you're given and he'll put almost everything on hold to look after you. He grew up without a father, he lost his mother and his whole village - he's not going to lose you too.

♡ he'll make sure you get enough fresh air, enough water, enough to eat. He'll be making herbal concoctions for you to help you heal faster. He just wants to see you better again.

｡･:*˚:✧｡ arno dorian

♡ he calls in the best doctors he can right away. He doesn't want to leave your side and he'll take some time away from the brotherhood is he has to. He'll cook for you, light meals like soups or stews that are easier for you to eat in your current state.

♡ he'll read to you but he keeps his distance a little. He doesn't want the both of you to get sick because then he won't be able to look after you.

｡･:*˚:✧｡ jacob frye

♡ Jacob's never really been good at the caretaker role. Even when he was younger and Evie was ill, their father was the one to look after her while he was just left to his own devices. Jacob would always notice that he didn't receive the same level of emotional care from his father when he fell ill though.

♡ so, he calls in a doctor/nurse and follows all the instructions they give him to look after you. He doesn't care if he gets ill too, he'll cuddle with you and chat with you and he'll even sing quietly to you while cooling your forehead with a damp cloth or bundling you up in blankets. He'll basically care for you in every way he's advised and then in every way he noticed Evie got but he didn't from their father but he always wanted. He doesn't want you to feel the way he did.

☾ ⋆ ﾟlike my work? why not: ∘ buy me a coffee? ∘ commission me? ∘ join my taglist ∘ consider following/reblogging

🏷️@gojohater101 @ayameiris4 @veryfancydoilies @asuni921 @writing-noah @danielle-marie @minimisthios @tired-lime @ghostofpolaris @etherealsdreaming @loopycorn1123 @havatnah @firagirl @catou1305 @daddyadler @aarnodoriann @b3k1720 @asianbutnotjapanese

#✎ kia’s 2k event ༉‧ ♡*.✧#altaïr ibn la'ahad x reader #altaïr x reader #altaïr ibn la'ahad #altaïr #assassins creed x reader #ezio auditore x reader #ezio x reader #ezio #ezio auditore #connor kenway x reader #connor kenway #ratonhnhaké:ton x reader #ratonhnhaké:ton #arno dorian x reader #arno dorian #jacob frye x reader #jacob frye

296 notes · View notes

yasashii-leaf · 4 months

Note

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

132 notes · View notes

callmemrskenway · 2 years

Note

Hey i hope u are well , i love your content and what you write about the character of AC it’s realistic i found ;) , can you make how Altair and connor would take care of their wife during their pregnancy I would find it pretty cute, thanks anyway if you do

AAAAH, THANK YOU! I would be honored to write these headcanons too, like, YES, MY TWO FAVS.

Altaïr Ibn-La'ahad:

- Definetly a doting husband and devotes any amount of free time to check in on you and the baby constantly.

- If not, he'd have another one of his trusted assassins or maybe just Malik watch over you to make sure that you're safe and that you're well and taken care of.

- If you insist on doing chores of any sort, even if its something as simple as tidying up the house, expect Altaïr to be nearby and watching you. Either from the rooftops or from the shadows.

- Speaking of shadows, that is what he quickly becomes to you. Wherever you go, your husband follows you close behind. Sometimes he gets teased by people and you can see a faint blush on his face but most of the time, people steer clear of you because of how intimidating he looks.

- One of those people who get way too caught up in preparing for the baby's arrival that they forget that their baby is still very much developing in your stomach. Luckily, that's why he married you, because you knew how to pull him away from those thoughts.

- "Altaïr, come quickly! Your baby just kicked!"

- And he just pops out of whatever shadow he was watching from and his face is still stoic but holds some surprise and curiosity.

- It quickly changes into a smile as you guide his hand to the bump on your stomach and he feels that soft kick from the baby and he can feel his heart exploding. He is going to love this child so much.

- You have cravings? He will provide. One of his main worries is that you aren't getting enough food and isn't worried about you overeating, after all, you have a person growing in you.

- Another worry is that you might be targeted by his enemies and foes so, yeah, another reason why he'd have a few of his fellow assassin's watching you.

- Likes to sometimes talk to the baby when you two cuddle up for bed. Mostly about how he'll make sure nothing bad happens to them once they arrive and how different their childhood will be from his. How he'll make sure its better.

- Panics a little on the inside when you have mood swings, though. Like you're crying and he's concerned but when you tell him you don't know why you're crying and that you just feel like it or things seem harder, he just kinda stares at you trying to figure out what to do before he just...hugs you.

Connor Kenway:

- ALSO ANOTHER PROTECTIVE LOVER/SOON-TO-BE FATHER. Literally if he had it his way, you'd be laying in bed of the Davenport Manor and he'd just do everything for you but he knows that you wouldn't really like being coped up in there.

- It's not that he doesn't trust you, it's just that its more of the unknown things that could happen to you. He might've rebuilt the manor but now he gets worried if there's something that he overlooked like what if a random wooden board falls on you or something. You have to reassure him that you're not gonna like, be doing cartwheels and stuff, and that you're simply going to retrieve the laundry.

- Other homestead members constantly walking in and helping you prepare for the baby, helping with the nursery, the women checking in on you and making sure your okay while providing conversation. Trying to ignore your 6 ft. tall husband just standing next to you like a gaurd dog.

-Slightly better at dealing with your mood swings than Altaïr, he provides a silent comfort but will also speak up if you say that you feel ugly or to ask if there's anything he can do to make you feel better.

- This man will also make sure you're well fed too, preparing meals for you and waking you up with breakfast in bed but honestly, you feel like he just doesn't want you to get up but its still a nice surprise.

- Connor is known for not talking but that changes with the baby right away. He likes to cuddle up next to you and talk to the baby about his day.

- He also likes to talk about all the things he did for the baby and he's so adorable because he's very proud and excited and talking to the baby about the crib he built for them and how comfy it'll be for them.

- No but he really doesn't want to leave for like missions but if he does, he makes quick and efficient work because he really doesn't want to be away from you. Honestly he wouldn't do a mission unless it was a direct threat to his people or his child's future so yeah.

- I'm still going with the headcanon that Connor has selective hearing so let's just say he's outside of the house when he hears you yell, and he just scales the building like a mad man and enters through an open window that leads to your room and you just got startled by a spider (which he kills for you).

- Will read to the baby, too, honestly. I just think that'd be adorable-

- Also would ask for permission to feel your stomach because like, he doesn't know the etiquette but if you tell him that he doesn't need to ask, he'll be a bit shy about it but soon get used to it. ALSO, THE EXCITEMENT ON HIS FACE WHEN THE BABY KICKS FOR THE FIRST TIME TOO and he tells you that the baby kicked. He's just excited okay-

#connor kenway x reader #altaïr ibn la'ahad #Connor Kenway #Altaïr ibn la'ahad x reader #assassin's creed #assassin's creed x reader

206 notes · View notes

demigoddessqueens · 4 months

Note

Imagine Altaïr, Malik, Ezio, Haytham, Shay, Connor, and Arno trying to deal with an S/O who has befriended the local crow population.

It's cute when the crows keep bringing you small trinkets, keep using you as a perch, or follow you around all the time.

What's not quite as cute is when one day you get captured and the damn crows keep breaking into the residence and SCREAMING at your poor boyfriend. He'd be finding you right away the instant he knows something's wrong and you're hurt, and the corvids are definitely more than smart enough to help.

Oh, and when you're found? Injured? Not only are you staying right with them at all times but you're being watched by five or six sets of beady eyes all the time.

Awww! This was so cute and then got angsty then cute again!

HERE ON MASTERLIST 9

altair

It’s 50/50 with him, either he’s intrigued by your bird companions or annoyed they impose on moments with you

if you were ever taken from him or missing, Altair tries not to panic but feels some relief that he can track you down when the crows lead him to you

Now he appreciates their loyalty to you and how they’ve come to accept him as well. After all, he’s glad there are those who look after you when he’s not there

malik

Thought it was a bit odd at first, but it wasn’t a bother to anyone, and at least when you visited there was additional company with the birds. As long as they didn’t make a mess of things.

if anything bad happened to you or you were taken, he’s grateful for their lingering presence to signal where you are

After an incident like that, Malik now has the habit of tying notes to their legs, saying something like “whatever impulse you have that leads to trouble, think twice about that.”

ezio

Equally annoyed but intrigued about the corvids and tries to bribe them to bring him trinkets too

in the case of you being taken or missing, every eye on the ground and in the sky is able to find you safely.

Also likes to tie notes to said crows’ legs to pass along to you. Something funny, cute like “I see you.”

haytham

Is not amused at all. He thinks they’re annoying 😝

but if you were ever kidnapped or separated from him, he’s grateful that the unlikeliest allies help find you

There was a rare moment you saw him attempt to bond with them, one successfully perching on his finger

shay

He didn’t think much of your pet birds before but they were a welcomed presence on the ship during longer voyagers

the one time you were not by his side, his fiery temper almost got the best of him before your own trackers lead him down every path to find you

From there on out, he greets them like he does any other crew member. Giving them treats sometimes

Ratonhnhake:ton

He adores your birds and thinks it’s sweet they look out

however, pity the souls who try to take you away because there’s no corner they can hide in

Of course your pet crows are just naturally drawn to his calmness, always perched on his shoulders

arno

He thought it was oddly endearing that you’ve bonded with these birds, although they happen to be a bit of a nuisance

Now if you were to ever be taken from him, it’s all hands on deck

Given the amount of loss and heartbreak he’s had in life, it’s no surprise that Arno always wants you close to him and appreciates the corvids for keeping tabs on you

158 notes · View notes

recreationalfanfics · 9 months

Note

*chin hands* assassin's creed on the mind eh? Do tell 👀

OKAY SO ONE IDEA I DEF WANNA USE IN THE FUTURE WOULD BE YANDERE EAGLE VISION. Like, if an assassin/eagle vision user becomes obsessed with a darling, then instead of showing up as red (for enemy) or green (for ally), then their darling would show up as either a pink silhouette or something.

NOT ONLY THAT, BUT, LIKE DIFFERENT ASSASSIN'S TRYING TO FIGURE OUT WHAT IT MEANS/ALREADY KNOWING WHAT IT MEANS.

Like Ezio using eagle vision and he sees his darling is a different color from everyone else, he instantly believes its a sign their soul mates and will shamelessly follow them, either from the shadows or blatantly walking after them like a lost puppy.

Altaïr believing something is wrong when his eagle vision acts up and only towards you, the person who served no real importance but never seemed to leave his mind. He decides to use it as an excuse to stalk you, after all, it was fine before YOU came along and he's just trying to figure out if it means if you're a threat or not. Deep down, he knows what it actually means but it gives him a good excuse to stalk you.

Connor absolutely is baffled when he notices a pink figure and when he switches back to his normal vision, he sees its you. He doesn't voice this out to anyone because its not that important, right? Plus, he truly wouldn't want to disturb you with that knowledge and, when you really think about it, it's rather helpful for the both of you! Now Connor can keep tabs on you and you won't ever have to worry about anything hurting you because Connor will always be waiting in the shadows to protect you.

Evie would be a Lucid yandere, the moment you become miscolored in a way she's never heard of, she's doing some research on her own time and found out about rare instances assassin's who found their "soul mates" with their eagle vision. Like Connor and Altaïr, she would definetly use it as an excuse to be able to stalk you while keeping her conscious clear. It's not her fault technically and yes, maybe she is tailing behind you and her heart soars at the thought of being able to pick you out of the crowd and track you down so easily...but it's only because she can keep you safe!

Jacob doesn't even question it, he also takes it as confirmation that you were meant to be his. He would absolutely take advantage of his new ability and you'd be none the wiser. You try to avoid him by going a different route? He somehow ends up calling your name and happily running over to you and you're wondering how could he have known. You're bumping into him a lot more often when doing mundane things? Haha, what a coincidence! May as well hang on his arm and let him treat you to a nice drink! Just the image of Jacob desperately jumping from rooftop to rooftop using eagle vision only to stop and smile to himself when he sees your silhouette makes me so happy-

EDWARD DOESN'T REALLY QUESTION IT, HE'S JUST GLAD HE CAN HAVE PIECE OF MIND WHEN IT COMES TO YOU TBH. He knows what he's doing is shady but at the same time, he can't help it. But also moments when you manage to sneak away from him and he just easily walks towards were you're hiding and it fills you with so much dread and panic and you're not sure how he manages to do that every single time.

AAAH, IMAGINE ARNO BEING ALL SMUG ABOUT IT. Like, you're both at a gala somewhere and you try to lose him in the crowd, not wanting to deal with his possessive behavior but no matter how many people are in the way, Arno uses his eagle vision and pushes and shoves past people as he makes his way towards you. Just when you think you lost him, you feel his hand wrap around your wrist and pull you close and his hood is over his head, revealing nothing more than a sly grin.

#yandere assassin's creed x reader #yandere assassin's creed #ezio auditore x reader #yandere ratohnhaké:ton x reader #ratonhnhaké:ton x reader #yandere ezio auditore #tw yandere #arno dorian #arno dorian x reader #yandere arno dorian x reader #yandere altaïr ibn la'ahad x reader #yandere altair x reader #altair x reader #yandere edward kenway x reader #edward kenway x reader #yandere evie frye x reader #evie frye x reader #yandere jacob frye x reader #jacob frye x reader

253 notes · View notes