[ONGOING] Assassin's Creed Oneshots (REQUESTS OPEN - SMUT INCLUDED)

Ḣ𝖎ǥჩ 𝕊𝘵ᵣሀ𝘯ǥ 𝕊𝓮𝖺ຣ ━ ⵇ𝒅ѡ𝓪ꞅ𝒅 ᚕ Ꮢ𝟈𝓪𝒅𝟈ꞅ

Me: *praying to Loki in my room*

Edward: *walks in*

Me: Edward what the f-

Edward: Ash, are you engaging in Satanist rituals?

Me: Edward what the hell no I'm praying to Loki-

Edward: Oh-

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You sail on the Jackdaw with Edward and you're his first mate. Over time, you develop feelings for each other but don't know how to express it.

Gender neutral

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Your POV

"Full speed!" you shout. "We gotta outrun these Crown cunts!"

"Colorful language." your captain, Edward Kenway, mutters as he steers the Jackdaw. "Is that really your concern right now?" you ask him sarcastically. "As we're being chased by the fucking Crown?"

"Hey I'm just saying Y/N, tone it down a bit." he replies, a bit too nonchalant for your high strung nerves.

"WHY ARE YOU SO FUCKING NONCHALANT ABOUT THIS?" you yell, your voice sounding like it was going to crack at any moment. "Y/N, calm down!" Edward says. "We'll get away, alright?"

You take a second to calm down before your anxiety gets the best of you. You've always had a problem with anxiety, especially in tense situations like this. Every time, you flew off the handle. It was probably annoying to everyone around you, even those you had known for years.

You had been on the Jackdaw for 2 years, since you were freed by Edward from those Spanish bastards. He offered you the first mate position on his ship and you gladly accepted, knowing it would bring you some money and possible renown.

"Y/N!" Edward yells. You turn to see a cannonball hurtling straight at you. Edward essentially pounces on you to protect you from the cannonball, and you see it whiz harmlessly past the ship. But now Edward was on top of you, his shoulder length golden blond hair shining in the sunlight and his electrifying sea green to cerulean eyes with a mischievous glint in them. Your face heats up and you push him off of you, running up to the wheel to steer.

Edward's POV

He was glad he saved Y/N from that cannonball. Fucking Crown idiots. When he ended up on top of them, the thoughts going through his head were...pretty dirty. He looked down at them with a bit of a suggestive look and they pushed him off, blushing a light crimson.

"Y/N, give me the wheel!" he yells over the chaos. "Why don't you get up here and steer then?" they yell back. He rolls his eyes a bit and runs up to the wheel, taking it from Y/N and steering into an island. "Edward, why are we going into that island?" you ask.

"Well N/N (nickname), there's a hidden cove there that these Crown bastards don't know about," he replies, flashing a toothy grin. "Keep 'em distracted for me so we can sail into it."

They yell for the cannons to be fired while he continues sailing. In a matter of minutes, the ship had sunk. Fortunately, there was only one ship that was chasing the Jackdaw. 

He finally reaches the hidden cove of Great Inagua, docking to give the crew a break. "So Y/N," he says, getting his first mate's attention. "Yeah?" they reply, clearly invested in the water. He wanted to say what was on his mind but he chickened out at the last second and said "You're the best first mate I've ever had." 

They face him, their E/C eyes sparkling in the sunlight. "Is this really your attempt at flirting with me, Edward?"

"N-no-" he stutters. Shit, he was definitely going to get teased by Y/N for this later. "I thought the womanizing Captain Edward Kenway had more in him than that," they tease. "Unless..." they look at him with the same mischievous glint in their eyes that he had come to know over the past 2 years. "You're actually in love with someone."