REQUEST Altaïr X reader X arno

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My gosh this was so flippen hard to write! 


poke.

poke. poke.

poke.

"WHAT DO YOU WANT ALTAIR!"

i shout at my mentor and friend as we wakes me up.

"time to get off your lazy butt and train."

he tells me and i groan and throw a pillow at him.

"you wanna be like me right?"

he asks and i sigh.

"sleep is more important."

i tell him and he sighs and pulls my blanket off me.

"no assassinating templars is more important."

he tells me and i open my eyes. i blink away the blurriness to see him standing there with his arms crossed, his hair all messed up with his hood down, and my blanket in his hand.

"whatever, just leave so i can get up and dressed without scarring you for life."

i tell him and he sighs.

"nice try, not falling for that again. im staying right here."

he said as he took a seat on my bed. 

"its your life thats getting scarred, not mine."

i tell him as i get up and get dressed. i throw on my assassin robes, weapons, and hidden blade. i turn back to Altair to see him fiddling with his blade.

"can i look up now?"


he asks and i chuckle.

"lets go you poor soul."

i tell him and he gets up. we put our hoods up and walk out of my room.  we train for a little while before a man approached us.  he was covered in blue leather with his hood up. he was breathing heavily as he stopped in front of us.

"where..... can i..... find..... master..... Altair and.... (y/n)?"

he asked as he catches his breath again.

"why do you need them?"

i asked the man and he turned his attention from Altair to me. with our hoods up all you could see was out lips and chin, but with his hood you could see halfway up his nose and a little bit of his eyes.

"i am Arno Dorian, i was sent for them by the brotherhood of France."

he said as he pulled his hood down. he had brown eyes and brown hair that was tied back.

"get your hood up!"


Altair ordered as Altair pulled arnos hood back up.

"but its hot! who are you two anyways?"


Arno asked and Altair sighed.

"masters Altair and (y/n)."

Altair said and Arno's eyes went wide.

"well masters im glad to have finally met you."

he tells us and we nod.

"so tell us why it is you have come all the way to Syria. "

i said as we began walking back towards Masyaf castle.

"i was told i could be trained by (y/n). many good things have been heard about you guys in the french brotherhood."

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