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

𝖀𝗽 𝕋𝝈 𝓝𝝈 Ⴚ𝝈𝝈𝕕 ‑ Ꙙᥨϯ𝛼ï𝓻 🗙 ❕ꜰǝ𝖒𝛼ᥨǝ❕ 𝓡ǝ𝛼𝕕ǝ𝓻

Me: Still tired as fuck and I just got my third COVID shot-

Altaïr: Ash, why don't you go to sleep already?

Ezio: Honestly, I agree with Altaïr you really should go to sleep Ash-

Me: ...

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 Requested by: TamiIsntHere (I'm really sorry for taking so long by the way - I've been busy)

Note: Smut, again. Also, I tweaked the storyline a bit.

TW: Strong language, graphic stuff, smut

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Your POV

You and your best friend, Altaïr, were trying to keep the gathering Assassins from all out rioting.

"Please, stop!" Altaïr yells over the din. "Al Mualim was corrupt, so Y/N and I had to kill him!"

The Assassins quieted down, seeing the reason why you and Altaïr had to kill Al Mualim. "Guide us, Altaïr!" one of the Assassins in the crowd cried. "Without a Mentor, the Brotherhood will fall!"

"Alright, alright!" he yells. "I will be Mentor, with Y/N as my second in command."

"A woman? Preposterous!" Abbas spat.

"Y/N is loyal to the Brotherhood without a fault Abbas," Altaïr yells back. "If I hear you are disobeying her, I will throw you out of Masyaf myself."

Timeskip, Altaïr's POV

It had been a year since he took over as Mentor.

A year of gathering strength and power, of eradicating the Templars.

But when he was alone, his mind turned to other things. Specifically, Y/N. He thought of her H/L H/C hair, her ethereal E/C eyes and unblemished S/T skin.

He wanted those robes of hers off whenever she was around, wanted to hear her screaming his name.

But he controlled and restrained himself. Three long months of controlling his desires.

As he studied the Apple of Eden in Masyaf's library, contemplating, Y/N bursts in. "What is it?" he asks her as he puts the Apple back into its place. "Abbas," she says, nearly out of breath. "He's started a riot."

He runs out to the balcony, seeing what Y/N had told him was true. A huge riot was in the courtyard, with Abbas at its head. "Make a man your second in command!" Abbas yells at him. "All women are whores and deserve to be burned at the stake!"

That was his last straw. He signals for an Assassin to bring Abbas in front of the riot. He walks down to Abbas and rips the hidden blade off his wrist. "You are no longer an Assassin," he tells the other man. "Leave."

"Protecting your whore?" Abbas asks him. "Y/N is not a whore." he replies with venom in his voice before he stabs Abbas in the chest with his hidden blade.

The other man's eyes glazed over as blood bubbled from the deep wound in his chest. Abbas' dead body keels over and falls at his feet. "Throw Abbas into a shallow grave." he tells one of the Assassins.

The Assassin nods and drags Abbas' body out of the fortress. Once he retreated to the library, he sees Y/N looking at the trail of blood Abbas' body left from the balcony.

"Are you sure it was the right choice?" she asks him.

"I'm sure," he replies. "The Apple showed me what would happen with Abbas staying alive."