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Confessions, Pairings

May 3, 2016

“I’m torn between fantasies of: 1. fucking Haytham 2. fucking Shay 3. being Haytham and fucking Shay 4. being Shay and fucking Haytham 5. taking part in a threesome (as myself) 6. just watching them go at it (as myself). So many dirty thoughts, so little time. P.S. my sillyfic with a combination of 1, 2, 3 and 5 is probably my weirdest creation ever, but I can’t stop. Someone rescue me, please…”

No idea for a fic is silly, amore! You’re more than welcome to share this fic with us when you finish it!
~Claudia

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Confessions, Pairings

May 1, 2016

‘I think that Jacob would been happy to show Mrs. Disraeli just how “rough and ready” he really was if she was interested.’

Confessions, Pairings

April 25, 2016

‘Thanks to Ass Creed Syndicate, I really have a thing for Indian guys. Sometimes I like to fantasize that I’m Evie and Henry is making love to me, or sometimes he fucks me really hard and spanks my ass.’
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Confessions, Pairings

April 24, 2016

‘I can imagine Arno and Élise being very passionate in bed. I’d imagine that anytime Élise sees another woman ogling those cheeks she’s turn into a raging Fury. She’d feel strong when she knows Arno would never turn an eye to anyone but her. I can see Arno worshipping that massive rack of hers and whispering her name in that soft caress of a voice he has. I see her getting down on him so harshly and deeply with her ass in the air. The love story was so perfect I died when revenge got in their way.’

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Confessions, Pairings

April 20, 2016

‘Hello again, I want to confess a thought that lately crossed my mind about Haytham and Élise’s mother… I believe that Élise de la Serre‘s true father was Haytham Kenway. I’ve read both Forsaken and Unity books, also played both games and the similarities between the characters of Élise and Haytham are surprising. They‘re not just similar in opinions about the Templar Order, but also in their manners. Treating their horses well, calling their opponents names like “Pointy Ears“ or “Red-Scarf“. There is even resemblance in their fighting style and when Arno or Connor screws up they both comment sarcastically “Well played.”) Now I can‘t stop fantasizing about Julie de la Serre meeting Haytham Kenway somewhere in London or France, doing some Templar business with him and then fucking with him all night, feeling no guilt or remorse towards her husband François de la Serre. -//- Julie was a stubborn, combative girl and she kept many vérités cachés from her husband François. I also wanted to thank you for posting my confession I wrote before this. Your blog is amazing. You are a real bunch of talented and sweet people. Keep up the good work!’

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Confessions, Pairings

April 20, 2016

‘I imagine myself spying on Jacob and Roth being together. As they get to more and more intimate caresses, it gets really uncomfortable to stay in my hiding place and I just want to touch myself, but I have to be still and quiet or I’ll be discovered. It’s a mix of pleasure and incredible frustration…’

Confessions, Pairings

April 19, 2016

‘I want to watch Jacob pound Shay in the ass.’

Confessions, Pairings

April 19, 2016

‘I had a dream that Evie was driving one of those unenclosed carriages and Jacob was lounging in the back and they were trying to lay low, so Jacob told Evie to pull over and they found a little Italian style courtyard with the chaise or whatever and suddenly smut??? Why.’

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Confessions, Pairings

April 11, 2016

‘Roth taking Jacob hard and fast against the cobblestones on a rooftop, Jacob turned on by the danger of all the city to see their buggery but Roth driving into him so hard he can’t turn – his face against the wall and his ass in the air. But Roth’s laboured breathing makes Jacob form a devilish smirk knowing Roth is drawing near. Roth spins Jacob around and sits him on his lap spreading his legs apart and baring his balls to the skyline. Pounding him deep, balls slapping on skin until they cum.’

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Confessions, Pairings

April 11, 2016

‘I imagine myself as Evie, strong and lithe, loved by Henry Green, and straddling him and wanting him to hold my hips tighter. I violently grind down on his thick wet cock. I whisper to him to take me, my inhibitions thrown when I see the careful mask of propriety gone from his face. “I don’t want to hurt you…” I grunt and impale myself down on him, riding desperately and yelling “I want you to fuck me!” And when his eyes ignite in hellfire, I brace myself for hot cum that will spill in me soon.’

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