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Where Were You When I Called? by vanillathunder218, literature

Literature

Where Were You When I Called?

Malik ran his hand over his face and sat back in his chair, stifling a yawn. He was exhausted. He hadn’t slept in what felt like years. His body felt like it was made of lead, his eyes felt heavy and gritty and every movement felt like someone other than him was making it. But he refused to let himself fall asleep, not just yet anyway. He wanted to be the first person to chew Altair out when he finally regained consciousness. It was hard to believe that, just a few hours ago, he had been practically punching Altair in the chest in a desperate attempt to get him to breath, screaming at him the entire time until his throat went raw and

Silver Chain by vanillathunder218, literature

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Silver Chain

Breath in, breath out. Breath in, breath out. He repeated the mantra to himself over and over again, eye closed, as he tried to force his lungs to cooperate. But Altair’s breathing was anything but rhythmic. As he lay there, his eyes closed, blood soaking his white robes crimson, his harsh irregular breathing dominating his senses, the only thing he could think about was a delicate silver chain, a heavy weight attached to the end as it swung back and forth, its links straining to keep from breaking under the tremendous weight. It had been a bad mission from the start and he, and everyone else for that matter, knew it, but there ha

Affliction by Nevar23, literature

Literature

Affliction

Assassin's Creed A/N: This fic switches perspective a few times between Malik and Altair. I've indicated these switches with asterisks. Malik removed the message from the pigeon's leg and unrolled it. The directive contained in the message from the Master was unmistakable. “How?” he muttered aloud, slowly pacing the confines of the front room of the Bureau. When the first reports came that someone was systematically killing dozens of Crusader and Saracen soldiers, wiping out entire companies, the Rafiqs were initially unsure what to make of it. The few surviving witnesses began to appear, completely traumatized from what they had

Winter Amusement by vanillathunder218, literature

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Winter Amusement

What Altair and Malik do during winter to break the tedium of the long boring months when nothing seems to happen due to no one wanting to be out in the bitter cold and the occasional inability to navigate in the unfamiliar snow drifts - Watching the supposedly pious Templar Knights drink themselves into oblivion on Christmas night…then sneaking in and stealing everything right down to their clothes. The next morning never fails to provide much amusement. - Teasing the Muslims by decorating the inside of the mosques with Christian Christmas decorations. - Though not quite sure how they got the live Christmas trees, it is, however, fu

Altair: Eagle and Hound by altair-creed, literature

Literature

Altair: Eagle and Hound

The archer squinted into the driving rain, trying to aim but cursed when he saw nothing. Where in hell were…? He KNEW his men had chased that white robed Assassin into a corner of the square between two dilapidated houses: a warehouse long in disuse and an inn whose clientele were unsavoury to say the least. God, how could they have lost him? Rain. That was the problem. Rain and thunder all day long. Unrelenting as God’s punishment. He cursed more, an uninterrupted stream of oaths muttered. His lord back in his quarters in Aleppo had sent them to kill this impudent wretch who’d dared to kill his uncle, the previous lord of Ale

Wounded Eagle by Delfin-a, literature

Friendship and Brotherhood by altair-creed, literature

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Friendship and Brotherhood

Altair dragged himself through the white wet snow, hand clasped to his side to keep the blood in. It was no use, he knew. The wound was too big to cover with one hand. Blood continued to trickle from the slashed flesh. He’d jerked the knife out and left it in the snow some way back. He hoped the pursuers would not see it. His blood was enough of a trail for them to follow. His breath was vapour in the air. He crawled on, face frozen in a grim expression of desperate determination. Malik was waiting for him back at that abandoned farm out in the country behind a snow-covered hill. He was no doubt worried that neither Altair nor Abbas wer

Straw Hats x child! reader by PurpleHairedSnowFox, journal

Straw Hats x child! reader

Feb 6, 2017

You walked up the steps and into the kitchen to see Sanji washing dishes. Without him noticing you had climbed up onto the counter to get a better look at what he was doing. When he finally notices, he quickly places you back onto the floor beside him, then going back to do the dishes. He had gotten so involved he didn't notice you had climbed back up on to the counter until your face was peering beside him. Sanji picks you up and holds you beside him as he finishes up the last few dishes. Drying his hands, he gets into the freezer pulling out a (Favorite Flavor) ice cream bar. He smiles as your face lights up with joy, you got to reach for

(Undertale) SansXReader FanFiction-Blue Blizzard. by VDragon-Creations, journal

(Undertale) SansXReader FanFiction-Blue Blizzard.

Feb 10, 2016

First off I wanna say that one. I'm not the best writer in the world. And two I have never wrote anything like this before. So please enjoy and please don't eat me. Thanks. You hadn't been living in Snowdin very long. In fact the barrier between the human world and the Underground had only been down for about a year. And you moved there as soon as your buddy Frisk told you about it. You woke up to your quite little house on the edge of Snowdin. You had plans to go for a nice walk through the snowy woods outside your house. So you flung yourself out of bed and took a nice warm shower to wake your body up for the great day you were