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Assassin’s Creed: Syndicate

Confessions, Paola's Choice

April 23, 2016

‘I want to take the time to memorise Jacob’s face. His deep hazel eyes, the cutting cheekbones, the fond but playful smile or even the serious scowl he makes. I want to caress the half grown stubble and kiss those lips. I want to feel all of those eyes and the touch of those lips all over my body. I want to feel alive under him and turn to water in his arms. I want him to fuck me like he’s never had a more gorgeous fuck in his life and I want to make him feel like the King of the world.’

Confession [x]

Confessions

April 23, 2016

“I imagine being a Master Assassin who decides to teach Jacob a lesson about his disregard for the Creed… our first time would probably be rough and angry as hell, but as I spent time with him and got to know and understand him, there’d be fewer bruises and more tenderness… unless he’d rather I marked him, anyway.”


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Confessions

April 23, 2016

 

Jacob is on all fours, completely naked. He has a collar wrapped around his neck, and you’re standing over him, holding the leash taut in your left hand. In your right hand is a riding crop. “Jacob,” you purr. “Yes, master?” He replies. “Stand up,” you order. He obediently obliges, and you coil the leash around your hand, drawing him closer to you. Once you two are face to face, you run the riding crop down his bare chest, his waist, down his thigh to his knee, back up his thigh, and then you settle it right above his growing erection. “How hard do you want me to fuck you?” You ask. He looks up, surprised that you’re asking for his input. Then he smirks. “As hard as I am for you.”

Confessions, Extended Confessions, Secluded Haystack

April 23, 2016

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Confession [x]

Confessions, Paola's Choice

April 22, 2016

‘Of all the AC women, the most tantalizing must be Lydia Frye. She’s beauty, she’s grace, I want her to sit on my face.

Confession [x]

Confessions

April 22, 2016

“After Lucy Thorne’s dismissal, Crawford Starrick hires me to replace her and we start working together, sometimes even late at night. Coincidentally, I meet Pearl Attaway and we become close friends. I end up falling in love with them both, and I struggle with that love triangle problem until they decide to solve it with a series of steamy, passionate threesomes in London’s most luxurious hotels.”


Confessed by: sjoraet
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Confessions

April 22, 2016

‘Jacob comes home drunk. Seriously, crazily drunk. He presents himself to me awkwardly, swaying a little due to his intoxication. He falls down on top of me, woozy and half asleep and hard. He’s sweating and and he nuzzles me, smelling of musk and liquor. He’s in no real condition do do anything fun, but his mumbled declarations of what he intends to do once he’s sober are enough for me to comfort myself after he passes out.

Confession [x]
Screencap credit [x]

Confessions

April 22, 2016

“I’ve just realised that Jacob’s birthday and name day are BOTH directly before mine. Now I can’t stop fantasising about all the naughty things we’d do throughout those special days – not being capable of walking would be the perfect result.”


Confession [naraism]

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Confessions

April 21, 2016

‘In my dream last night, Crawford Starrick taught me how to deep throat him, and then introduced me to slow, deep anal sex (his two main kinks, apparently). Now I’m haunted by him whispering to my ear, “Good girl” and “Yes, take it all in”. I’m too wet and horny to get out of bed.’
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Confessions, Paola's Choice

April 21, 2016

‘Can’t speak for other assassins regarding the 7 minutes in heaven confession, but I wanna bet that Jacob would just unceremoniously take off his shirt and go ‘Shall we?’ with a shit eating smile as soon as you two are in the closet.’


I am… very much inspired to write a drabble of this /o/

~ Signora Paola