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Arno Victor Dorian

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January 28, 2019

‘A night of love and passion with Arno, followed by a night with Liam O’Brien sounds like a dream come true. Arno could seduce me his sensual words, his french endearments and teasing enough to have me quivering for him and begging. Liam would be less likely to tease but no less satisfactory for it. He knows what he wants and he knows exactly what I need and he’s more than happy to pin me against the wall with his frame and give me what I’ve been dreaming of.’

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(Original Dreamwidth post)

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January 13, 2019

‘I am turning 36 on Jan 13th and I am feeling my age. I need a whole day and night with Arno, Altair, Ezio and Jacob to make me feel young and desirable again. They can do whatever they want with me, for as long as they want. The more, the better :)’

Confession [@sassenach-on-the-rocks​]
(Original Dreamwidth post)


Buon compleanno from all of us here at La Rosa in Fiore! We hope you’re having a great one spending it with these four handsome men 😏

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January 5, 2019

‘Sometimes I dream of Arno and me dancing together. It starts of innocent. After a lot of eye contacts and teasing it turns into a heavy make out session…’

(Original Dreamwidth post)

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December 2, 2018

‘I’ve missed Arno so much. I waited for his return for several nights. On the night of his return, I waited in our room at the Café Théâtre. He stepped through the door and I couldn’t help but to call out his name and jump onto him. “Miss me much, chéri?” he teased. He plopped me down on the bed and started removing some of layers. Arno started passionately kissing me. My heart was racing with anticipation. He moved down towards my chest and I let out a moan. “I forgot how sensitive you are,” he said seductively.

Arno unbuttoned my blouse and undid my belt. I also removed my breeches and boots in the process. He kissed my inner thighs, just teasing me. How could I forget how well Arno was with his tongue? Later on, we had passionate but hard sex. As long as he treats me this way I don’t ever want to be separated by our own missions again.’

Confession [@tayshipping]
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October 25, 2018

‘When I was replaying AC Unity last night, and I saw the way Napoleon bent over the table like that, all I could think of was how hard Arno would fuck him from behind. I ship those two like Fedex.’

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October 10, 2018

It’s late at night, and unable to sleep, I walk to the balcony to take
in the cool night air. There’s a rustling of the curtains behind me, and
when I turn around, Arno is already there, wrapping his arms around my
waist. “Can’t sleep,
chère?” he murmurs into my ear, sending a slight
shiver of excitement down my spine. I shake my head, and he pulls me
closer, kissing my neck, and beckons to the bed. “Then maybe we should
find some ways to occupy our time.”

[X]

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September 27, 2018

The things that Arno does to me…I need to sit down.

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September 17, 2018

‘The things I’d let Arno do to me are honestly too sinful for this blog.’


Oh, my dearest anon~

This bordello has always had front row seats to the dirtiest fantasies in the AC fandom. The confessions right now may be a little tame, but I assure you – if you look back long enough in our archives, you’d find endless goldmines of smut ( ͡° ͜ʖ ͡°)

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September 5, 2018

‘Oh sisters, I have sinned again. I came into your bordello late last night, hoping to seek refuge from the storm but instead I help create one. I storm of moans and pants, screams flashing like lightning as I spent the evening in the company of your Arno. That however is not the sin, the sin came as he pushed me against the window, letting any passer by who braved the rain and wind see just exactly what he could do to my body.’

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August 26, 2018

‘For Arno’s birthday, there wouldn’t be anything else I’d rather do than completely pleasuring him on his special day. It would start off with me sneaking into his bedroom, totally naked save for a few rose petals and ribbons covering my bare chest and between my legs. As soon as he comes into his room however, I’d beckon him over to remove the ribbons and such from me. As he does so, I’d lean up and whisper; “S’il vous plaît avoir votre chemin avec moi..” and allow him to do whatever he wants..’