#assassins creed 4

[crispymango009-art]

drawing blonde men to fix my depression week 4 of 7: low effort edward kenway

#my art #assassins creed #assassins creed fanart #edward kenway #assassins creed 4 #assassins creed 4 black flag #edward kenway fanart

[jhirowolf]

Ok, i've been playing some of the older AC games (some replaying, some playing myself for the first time) and i got some thoughts i wanna share.

Connor Kenway not only is the one i feel like follows the new creed of freedom and the assassin rules the most, embodying what the order stood for after Altairs reformation of assassins, he is also the most autistic character of the series (whitch just adds to my love of the character).

Connor creating a small community where he isn't the owner, just the glue that holds these people who are left to live by their rules and without anyone ruling over them PERFECTLY showcases what the assassins mean when they fight for "freedom and peace".

I really like that Edward moves differently to Connor and Haytham so Stedes "you have a very specific way of carrying yourself" comment works, because while Haytham and Connor move with broad open shoulders and have small changes to their postures when they start fast walking, Edward is way more closed in and his hands are always open like he's ready to grab a weapon or crawl on something at all times.

Now something for the AltMal shippers, we know Altair reworked the hidden blade thanks to the apple so the ring finger doesn't have to be cut, my question is...do you think the first moment he realised he has done he rushed to Malik with the blade and was like "Try it on, Malik."? Just for Malik to answer "Altair, i would very much preffer to have at least one full arm and a hand, if you don't mind." Just to see a couple minutes later he doesn't have to loose his finger for the blade to be used.

If there's one setting i want to see explored in the AC games would be Great Britain during the Punk movement, because i feel like punks and assassins would fit perfectly together with their ideologies and beliefs.

#assassins creed #assassins creed 3 #assassins creed 4 #altair #altair ibn la'ahad #connor kenway #ratonhnhaké:ton #edward kenway #the kenways #haytham kenway

[the-jolliest-roger]

BLOG INTRODUCTION

Hello tumblr! You may call me Roger. I’m English/Scottish and a slight autist. Also, I am queer, because apparently tumblr people like to know that. I have been into pirate history for many years. I would like to start this off by saying I am NOT A QUALIFIED HISTORIAN OR EXPERT. This blog will be well researched and I will do my best to use reliable sources (and list them), but do not use this blog itself as a source. My posts exist to encourage you to read further into sources.

Now, as the blog description states, I am going to be posting pirate facts and discussing pirate myths. I will also occasionally post about and discuss fictional pirate media. Some topics I plan to discuss when this blog is started include:

•Matelotage & the treatment of queers by pirates and sailors in history

•Was Stede Bonnet REALLY that bad?

•Why Jack Rackham and Bartholomew Roberts are criminally overrated

•Food eaten onboard of a ship- why hardtack?

•Did they really have parrots? What about other pets?

•Barber-Surgeons, because I never see them talked about

•A General History Of The Pyrates: the biggest piece of 18th century clickbait to ever be written

•Libertalia, Captain James Mission and other hilarious and blatant lies

If you are into piracy or looking to get into its history, please give me a follow! A like or reblog to help get this blog out there would also be very helpful. :] liking my posts also let’s me know that there is an interest for history on this site

#ofmd #our flag means death #potc #pirates of the caribbean #black sails #pirates #piracy #golden age of piracy #historical piracy #historical pirates #Blackbeard #Edward teach #Stede bonnet #anne bonny #Mary read #black flag #assassins creed black flag #assassins creed 4 #the pirates! band of misfits

[assassinsoul]

Assassin's Creed Black Flag is getting a remake + more

according to Insider Gaming

Assassin's Creed Infinity will be the new core hub of the franchise

Ubisoft will release a mainline game every two years

Other projects apparently confirmed: Obsidian (Black Flag Remake), Nebula (settings based in India, Aztec Empire, and Mediterranean), Raid (a free-to-play 4-player co-op that’s PvE), Echoes (another multiplayer title), and another Assassin’s Creed Remake which are all scheduled to release by the end of the decade

Infinity will launch on the same day as AC Red and will be a live service with item shop, projetcs with mini battle pases and more

source

#assassins creed #ac #assassins creed news #ac news #assassins creed black flag #ac black flag #assassins creed 4 #assassins creed infinity #how we feelin about this #meh

[empireofstarsandsmoke]

Assassin's Creed IV: Black Flag- Captain of the Jackdaw- Screenshots edited

#assassins creed #assassin's creed #ac black flag #ac 4 black flag #black flag #assassin's creed 4 black flag #assassin's creed 4 #assassins creed 4 #ac 4 #assassin's creed iv black flag #edward kenway #captain edward kenway #captain kenway #empireofstarsandsmoke #queue

[madamestrella]

Not keeping secrets from me, are you?!

Not very well…

I cannot emphasize how much I am in love with Kidd

#assassins creed #assassins creed black flag #assassins creed 4 #ac4 #ac black flag #james kidd #Mary Reid #digital art #digital illustration #illustration #video game art #assassins creed fanart #oil painting #pirates #painting #edward kenway

[tiralja]

So guess who finally listened to Desmonds audio logs from asscreed 4 and cried their eyes out?

#it me!!!! #gdi it's desmond loving hours again #time to re-read esama #listen to asscreed ost #and probably play the games again #assassins creed #assassins creed 4 #desmond miles #Youtube

[kiatheinsomniac]

ok hear me out, could you do a fic with god au edward where the reader is a pirate who gets injured during a sea battle and he finds them?

GODS AU

notes: it was so much fun to write a solo piece for Edward in this AU! I also want you all to know how much I hate maths but I did it just to figure out what God! Edward's height would be

pairing: God! Edward x Reader

word count: 2.3k

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Ápeira Aquae (infinite waters)

Realm of the Gods of the water. It is an endless ocean, dotted by lush islands, one of which is a forest unlike the others which contains a hidden gateway to another Godly realm. The Gods here have their own island(s) and ship(s).

Kingdom of Pirates

Edward: God of parties (also drinking and riches)

The waves continued to lap around the little piece of wreckage that you clung to. The sun beat down on you mercilessly and you were sick and tired of the salt water splashing in your eyes. 

Your ship had been ambushed by the royal navy, your vessel sunk and, as far as you were aware, all your crew dead. You had been beyond lucky to escape with your life and you liked to think that some God was smiling down on you. Was there a pirate God? It must be one of those who lived in Ápeira Aquae, though you couldn’t quite recall a particular name. You had never been much of a religious person, more concerned about what was going to put food on the table or money in your pocket. You continued to slowly kick your legs in the water to help keep you afloat and dropped your head, the sun’s rays feeling so harsh. 

And then they were gone. 

You looked up to realise that you were in the shadow of the biggest ship you had ever seen. Surenly, it couldn’t have been a pirate ship and you wondered if it was the navy, coming back to finish the job, but a rope ladder was tossed down to you and, between dying out at sea like this and the navy, you’d take your chances after so many hours in the water already. 

You clambered out of the water and flopped onto the deck, closing your eyes against the sun that suddenly seemed so much more pleasant than it had been before. It shone, yes, but it didn’t hurt your eyes, nor did it burn your skin. 

You opened your eyes, expecting to have to squint them against the sun but the light was… pleasant, nothing like what you were familiar with. Sitting up, you were surrounded by pittering sounds as your clothes dripped onto the deck beneath you and you looked around to find no one. Where was the crew? Who had thrown the ladder down for you?

Getting up to your feet, you took out your flintlock and scowled at how utterly soaked it was. Useless. Instead, you drew your sword, the blade singing as you sliced it through the air, eyeing the door that led to where the Captain’s quarters should be located. 

The door was huge, immensely so for a ship, and you leaned towards it only to hear quiet singing from the other side, a man’s voice, the words slightly slurred. Stepping back, you went to kick in the door but found both that you were weaker than you thought and it was heavier than you thought. 

“Now!” A voice called from inside, “That’s no way to say thank you!” Your eyes widened and you took a few more steps back as footsteps approached the door. When it opened, you were sure you looked like a fish with how your jaw dropped. He was insanely tall! 7’2 or 213 cm. His shirt was hanging open, revealing an insanely defined chest, kissed by the sun into a rich tan and covered in tattoos. His hair was blonde and long, hanging around his face loosely. He had a bottle of rum in one hand and a sword and pistols at his hips. 

“You threw the ladder down to me?” You raised a brow sceptically. Were you still in the ocean? Was this an elaborate hallucination? 

“Yes! This is my ship!” He nodded his head exaggeratedly in his drunkenness, gesturing around the empty vessel. 

“Where’s your crew?” He burst out laughing as though the answer to your question was the most obvious thing in the world and got even closer to you, completely unphased by your sword which he simply pushed to the side, leaning down a little to rest his hand on your shoulder. 

“She doesn’t need one. She runs herself.” Yeah, this guy had way too much to drink. 

“A ship that runs itself…” You looked around, sure that there must be a crew around here somewhere but the boat suddenly rocked as though a storm were brewing and the sunshine seemed dimmer, though no clouds dappled the sky. 

“Do you doubt me, mortal?” His blue eyes narrowed as he leaned down to better match your height, looming over you. You had suspected being drunk before but now you were leaning more towards madness. Who’s damned ship had you got on? 

“What are you, like, a God?” You sheathed your sword as he was so seemingly unbothered by it, folding your arms over your chest instead as you looked up at him. 

“Aye, I am.” He replied and you deadpanned before covering your eyes with your hand, taking a deep breath. How the hell was this guy alive and running a ship without a crew? Why was he so tall? Where the hell were you? And what on Earth made him believe that he’s a God? 

Then again, you know of Gods such as Altaïr and Maria who were said to be far taller than the average human… He couldn’t actually be…? 

“Alright, let’s say you are a God.” You began, wondering if you would get anywhere by playing his game, “Of what?” A grin split his face and he gestured around his ship as though it were some grand forgotten tomb of renowned emperors. 

“Of parties, drinking and riches.” You looked around the ship dramatically. 

“Well, I see you have one of those three things down.”

“You do not believe me.”

“I have no reason to. I have never heard of a God of parties, drinking and riches.” You huffed. 

“I am Edward Kenway.”

“Like Ratonhnhaké;ton Kenway?” Aside from not being a religious person, you had uttered a few desperate prayers to the God when you were out on a desperate hunt that was beginning to look fruitless. 

“Aye, my grandson.” Your eyes widened for a moment. The thought alone was terrifying. The God of nature, hunting and vengeance could be as ruthless as he could be tender, as you have heard, so you could only imagine what his grandfather could be like–

No! This man standing before you was a drunkard, not a God. 

“Sure~” You drawled out, “I think I’m going to need some proof.” 

“You’re in the Ápeira Aquae, the realm of waters, is that not proof enough?” With those words something clicked. The way the sun was so much more pleasant, how the sea was calmer, how this colossal ship had appeared out of nowhere with not a single crewmember in sight. He flicked his wrist in your direction, his eyes going past you, and you found that the ship was docking itself on a lush island. You could just about make out pillars poking out through the tree canopy just off in the distance. 

“You really are a God.” You breathed out as a plank laid itself out between the ship and dock. He let out a hearty laugh as he disembarked from the ship and held out a hand to you as you followed him. 

“That’s what I’ve been trying to tell you.” He grinned, “But we have something important to discuss. I may be a God but my power isn’t unlimited and omnipotent. We watch over things as we please, what we wish to observe and when and we do have to make an effort to travel somewhere.” The two of you began tracking through a sandy trail into the forest. The branches seemed to curve and twist into extravagant arches, jars full of glowing moths hanging from them and illuminating the way under the thick tree canopy with a soft, other-worldly glow. 

He led you along that trail until you came across a large wooden mansion. Many of the trees surrounded it, seemingly forging the building. Some of the pillars were shadowed by trees growing out of the roof and you could just about make out where you saw windows carved into the large trunks, balconies like watchtowers. Lanterns hung from these branches and from around the wrap-around patio of the home and you marvelled at the grandeur of it. You had never seen anything so extravagant and it was as though it were forced by man and nature together. 

He led you inside and you couldn’t help but spin slowly as you walked, taking everything in. Golden sunlight filtered in through skylights and more of those lanterns were hanging around, the colours pulsing softly and slowly changing. There were chests scattered around the place, overflowing with gold, pearls and jewels. Many maps were rolled up and scattered around and much of the furniture was decorated with a golden sheen. 

Edward led you to an office of sorts where he gestured for you to sit in a plush seat of dark green leather while he went over to a liquor cabinet. He poured two glasses of whisky, one much more generously than the other and joined you in the opposite chair, pushing the lesser filled glass towards you. You thanked him quickly as you accepted it. 

“So, what’s this problem you’re facing?” You asked as you took a sip, feeling the drink warm you and pleasantly burn your throat. 

“People are forgetting about me which is a big problem for a God.” He began, tagging a large swig, “Our power comes from the praise and worship we receive. It’s why Gods like Altaïr and Maria remain as powerful as they are: people look up to the Sun or Moon and remember them, remember to worship them and they always maintain the power to keep them moving in the sky. You didn’t believe me when I told you that I’m a God and, usually, I’d make some big gesture to prove you wrong but I’m not as strong as I used to be, I only had the power to keep the ship going.” He explained. 

“So where do I come into this?” You raised a brow, leaning back comfortably in the soft chair. He grinned. 

“You’re going to be my preacher.” He replied, “You’re a pirate, a good one, I watched that last battle and you stood your ground until the very end. You had every odd stacked against you and it was miraculous that your crew even lasted as long as they did. I made sure that you got out alive, I had the current carry you away from those navy ships. I’ve always favoured pirates because you live life as I see fit and you partake in all that I embody. I’m going to make you the next Queen of the pirate world and all that I ask in exchange is that you get people to worship me again, build a few temples in my name, perhaps. All who worship me will prosper and so your nation will grow rich and powerful. What do you say?”

“I’d say you’re crazy if I weren’t sitting around having a drink with a God.” You laughed and he joined in, “But how do I know this is doable? Like you said, you’re weak at the moment. How can you support my rise to Queendom?” 

“When you start worshipping me, I’ll gain more strength and power.” He stood up and went over to a bookshelf that was haphazardly stacked with books and maps with seemingly no rhyme or reason to how they were placed. He came back with a blue book that was covered in intricately detailed gold embellishments. The pages were held closed by metal brackets on the side of the book. “This contains everything that I will accept as an offering.” You frowned slightly as you turned the book in your hands.

“It doesn’t seem like you’re in a position to be fussy about what people give you.” You commented. 

“That’s not how it works. If I don’t like an offering, I can’t take anything from it. It’s the same as if people pray to me just asking for things without giving any gratitude in return, I won’t lift a finger to grant what they want because I’m being offered no source of strength to do so. Do you understand?” You nodded your head but there were still many questions you had on the subject and how it all worked. You decided that there was probably always some incomprehensible element to Gods and you wouldn’t understand either way, most likely. “I also have something to help you when you return to your world.” He went over to the fireplace where a golden cutlass was displayed on the wall above the mantle and beneath a portrait of him at the wheel of his ship. He handed it to you and your eyes widened as you took it from him. It wasn’t actually made of gold, that much you could tell from the weight of it. “This was forged in the volcano of one of the islands here in Ápeira Aquae, infused with mana. It will enhance your senses, grant you more stamina and cause any sickness or injury you face to heal faster. Use it to build a Kingdom of pirates.” You let out a long whistle as you stood to your feet, slicing the blade through the air. It felt like an extension of your body, like a piece that had been missing for aeons and was only now being returned to its rightful place in the world. 

“I will.” You spoke with conviction and he guided you back to your chair. 

“Come, finish your drink and I’ll return you to your world.” You gladly did so, sheathing the sword at your hip in place of your last cutlass, far inferior to this godly weapon. 

You were unsure of when you had fallen asleep, if you had even finished the drink, but you soon woke up, spluttering on a beach, fingers digging into the sand. The sun was harsh once more and you crawled your way across the beach and into the shade of the nearby treeline. What a weird dream. But what if it wasn’t? 

You glanced down to your hip to find that you were, indeed, carrying the powerful weapon gifted to you by the God of parties, drinking and riches. You really had entered a realm of the Gods. You shakily got to your feet, supporting yourself on a tree trunk. 

You had a kingdom to forge. 

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🏷️@gojohater101 @writing-noah @havatnah

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[acfreakstomp]

love her so much

#assassins creed 4 #james kidd #ac4 black flag #ac4 #assassinscreedblackflag

[cut-small-but-deep]

Christmas Headcanons for the Assassins (and Shay and Haytham are included)

This modern one is for Altaïr, Ezio, Connor, Edward, Arno, Jacob, Evie, Bayek, Alexios, and Kassandra! Now, I know that Kassandra is considered the real assassin here, but I gotta include Alexios too. I just got into the Origins and Odyssey stories, so excuse me if I make the three OOC. Anyways, Happy Holidays and Merry Christmas!!

Christmas Day

To me, I think Ratonhnhaké:Ton is the first to wake up, and be the one to go hunting outside, though his grandfather, Edward, would be the one to wake up to this afterwords to tell him not to, as it’s Christmas. Since Connor isn’t aware of what it is, Edward has to explain it to him along with Altaïr and Ezio.

Jacob is the one to stay asleep for longer, and be a bit of a snorer too. Evie, however, would awake after Ezio, and be the one to tell Jacob to stop his snoring or wake up, which he wakes up instead. It comes with a bit of arguing, but Arno stops the two before it goes too far.

Connor, though, asks everyone if there’s already a meat that can be ready to cook, which Altaïr says they don’t, unfortunately. This answer has Connor go outside anyways to find something to eat.

Alexios and Kassandra are the last ones to wake up, with Bayek joining Connor on this hunt for food. Kassandra and Evie start on making the main food for tonight, and yes, Jacob is Evie’s helper for getting the ingredients out of wherever she asks him to.

While they’re doing that, the others get to opening their presents and maybe have some hot chocolate ( or whatever Christmas drink you choose)

Connor and Bayek come back with something that everyone will like, then open their presents.

Haytham and Shay are invited to come over, and they do so, not going to be the bad guy and turn down something like free food (lol)

They also have presents too, and good thing is, none of them deal with hurting them. Edward and Haytham have a father son moment though and the same for Haytham and Connor.

Bayek also helps the ladies with the cooking because he’s such a sweet guy, and even brings out snacks for the whole group to munch on while food gets ready.

Christmas Night

That night, everyone gathers around the table to feast on what the ladies made, and thank them for doing so, and in turn they thank Bayek and Connor for getting the main dish.

For Connor, this is one of the times where he smiles, a genuine one, and says he likes the holiday, and if only it was like this every year.

Edward, afterwords, would bring out egg nog and put a bit of alcohol in it, even persuading other people to drink it. Haytham has to be persuaded a bit more but everyone drinks it

Soon, once the alcohol hits everyone, the night is spent laughing and dancing or playing games that has everyone share their deep secrets.

Edward and Arno are the first ones to pass out and they don’t care where they pass out, so they’re basically on the floor

Bayek and Alexios are the next ones to fall asleep, with Kassandra and Altaïr soon to follow

The others either fall asleep too or talk to each other before falling asleep too

#assassins creed 3 #assassin's creed #assassins creed #connor kenway #edward kenway #arno dorian #assassins creed 4 #alexios #kassandra #evie frye #jacob frye #altair #altair ibn la'ahad #bayek of siwa #ratonhnhaké:ton #ezio auditore da firenze #merry christmas #happy holidays #assassins creed origins #assassins creed odyssey #assassins creed 2 #assassins creed unity #assassins creed syndicate #assassins creed 1 #assassins creed headcanons #sfw headcanons #haytham kenway #shay patrick cormac #assassins creed rogue

[comicchannel]

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#funko pop #action figure #comics #games #ubisoft #assassins creed #assassins creed 4 #assassins creed black flag #edward #edward kenway #Edward James Kenway

[mememan93]

Why did they make him look like a hamster

#i'm sorry he even has the teeth of one #raven the gamer #assassins creed #assassins creed 4

[scarredstars-art]

nothing bad ever happens to the kenways!!

will i color it? who knooows

#assassin's creed black flag #assassin's creed #assassins creed #assassins creed black flag #assassin's creed 4 #assassins creed 4 #edward kenway #my art sketch #my art #fanart

[empireofstarsandsmoke]

Assassin’s Creed IV: Black Flag- Captain Edward Kenway and Quartermaster Anne Bonny- Screenshots edited

#Assassin's Creed #assassins creed #ACIV #assassins creed 4 #Assassin's Creed IV #Assassin's Creed IV Black Flag #Assassin's Creed Black Flag #ac black flag #edward kenway #captain edward kenway #anne bonny #gaming screenshot #empireofstarsandsmoke

[jmkitsune]

Benjamin Hornigold, a pirate in his own right, teaches us about the way to truly be a Pirate in these West Indies, so let's learn, plunder, take all we can and give nothing back from these Royal Navy Dogs. Bring us that horizon

#assassin's creed #assassin's creed black flag #assassins creed 4 #edward kenway #captain kenway #Youtube

[schroedingers-faggot]

Aita and John deciding on who Juno should possess.

Pt. 2 of Tall!Noob ig??

#rambling moss #undescribed #assassins creed 4 #john standish #aita