I often day dream of Altair savagely defending me against templars, and stealing me away on horse back to safety. He then confesses his love and kisses me roughly, the adrenaline from the fight still working. Makes me weak every time~
‘Sometimes I like to daydream about being in a relationship with Connor. We would have cute date nights and he would be so sweet to me. Every once in a while he would give me kisses and such. Later that night we would sleep in each others arms and in the morning I would wake up to him making breakfast’
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‘I want Connor to take me in his arms and hug me tightly when I’m crying, shielding me with his tall posture, bending over a bit to lean his chin on my head cos I am quite short. Not dirty but hey’
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“The only thing keeping me from throwing m Xbox out the window the other day at the Assassin tomb puzzles in ACII was how much Ezio made up for it with his damn dashing good looks. Whenever my brain hurt, I’d just turn the camera his way and things got better.”
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‘I want to have a relationship with Connor, when he comes home late from an assassination he comes lay down next to me in bed and we cuddle for a while kissing eachother and then i slowly fall asleep while he hums to me’
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Charles Vane, me and Ed Thatch. Enough said.
’I would love to draw Aveline like one of my French girls.’
‘i wanna see haytham dancing “you can leave your hat on” by tom jones, a private dance would be amazing but dangerous for him >:3’
“I definitely think Lucrezia deserves a bit more love, and I’m not referring to carnal lust or common sex without any attachment and emotions or simple one-night stands which ultimately lead to nothing. I’m referring to true, honest love, since I was always under the impression that she never had too much luck with men and healthy, long relationships in general and it always made me sad despite all the things she’s done. I wish I could give her a reassuring hug. She could be my Queen any day.”
‘I think I had a weird crush on Cesare Borgia for quite a while, and ended up developing a rather peculiar taste for overly-ambitious, power-hungry and ruthless villains in the process all thanks to mainly him, so now, I always end up falling for the bad guys instead of the heroes almost against my own will and better judgement. Damn you, you good-looking, arrogant, lovable little bastard!’