‘Something about smearing some vanilla icing on the tip of Shay’s cock and sucking it clean speaks to me. HBD Shay!’
Confession [@vaassassins]
‘I wouldn’t care if Shay killed my dad. I’d still fuck him I think. He’s so hot.’
‘Once I saw the “character speaks expressionlessly monotone as they go into detail of all the sexual activities they want to perform on your body” imagine. It fits Shay, weaponizing that accent of his. I imagine him tightly but delicately holding me, his mouth to my ear only about how he wants to pound me until the whole crew hears my cries. Suck on my breasts like a starving man, then clean me up with oral – and finish me off with cuddling. I’d immediately throw away all my clothes and let him.’
‘For Shay’s birthday, I’d let him do whatever he wants with me. He can tie me up, cum inside me, fuck me in the ass, hell he can watch Haytham fuck me if he wants.’
‘I want Shay to squirt his Irish cream all over my face.’
‘My first love – when Shay accepted my confession with a chaste kiss. He asks how I would like my first time to be. Even on his day a man as selfless as he would only ask of what he could do for others. I told him no, it’s either what he wishes to do with me or not at all. He smiles and kisses my forehead, agreeing. He took my virginity – in god knows how many positions, sensual one session than rough another. He gave me a variety of sensations and only told me those moments were the best gifts.’
‘Shay is an Assassin Hunter. I bet you that he makes a good Primal Hunter, too. I want primal play with him so bad. He can hunt me down like the lone, feral wolf he is. I want him to track my scent in the woods, chase me down, and put up a good, primal fight. I want him to lick me, bite me, pull my hair, scratch my arse, growl like one who has claimed me as his…I want to see him unleash his inner beast and become wild with me.’
Confession [@haythamsenpai]
As Shay’s birthday approaches I prepare a celebration inviting all his templar friends but then the sad news comes from Haytham that his ship The Morrigan sank during a battle. So that party is canceled but my family has another party planned on that day. I’m still mourning for Shay and I hardly smile during this event. All of a sudden a courtier comes in and speaks with Haytham. He just smiles my way, motioning me to follow him but I barely take two steps when the doors open and Shay walks in.
I ignore all the eyes on me and run toward Shay with tears of joy dripping down my cheeks and hug him real tight as if it’s a dream and he is going to disappear again. He hugs me back and whispers things like “It’s alright” and “I’m here now” to calm me down. Later that night when everyone seemingly forgot about that little event, Shay and I sneak out of the party and go to his place. We have some fun 😏 I congratulate him on his birthday and we go another round. Of course in both rounds he gets to do whatever he wants since that poor baby’s been through a lot. The rest of the night goes by as we cuddle and tell each other how much we love one another. The next day I give him his gift, a pair of brand new pistols I’ve had ready for like a few weeks. Happy birthday to this gorgeous and fearless man who puts what’s right above any creed or brotherhood!
Confession [@ellie-rosewood]
‘For Shay’s birthday, I want nothing more than to suck his cock before he pounds my cunt into oblivion. Mmm, that sexy Irish man can do whatever he wants to me all night long.’
‘Ah, Shay. You’re the only Templar allowed to fuck me. As a birthday treat, I’ll be waiting in your quarters, naked and preparing myself for you.’
Confession [@behbydrahgun]