‘I imagine being in a relationship with Shay when he defects, and he gives me my own Templar initiation in private. He’d strap me down and have a fucking machine going at me, he’d press a vibrator against my clit and have me renounce the Assassins and pledge myself to the Templars while I’m too delirious from the pleasure to think straight. And when he presses me for an answer to “Who are you loyal to?,” I end up shuddering and crying out, “You, Shay. Christ, wherever you go, I’ll follow!"’
Confession [@marshmallow–3]