‘Dirty food confession: I wanna taste me summa dat Malik’s leeks and Arno’s Durians.
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Sorry to use that image–I figured it was perfetto for this confession.
– Ezio Auditore
‘Dirty food confession: I wanna taste me summa dat Malik’s leeks and Arno’s Durians.
( ͡° ͜ʖ ͡°)’
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Sorry to use that image–I figured it was perfetto for this confession.
– Ezio Auditore
“Malik has been my favorite since I first started playing the games, my biggest kink is being tied down while being eaten out so a lot of my fantasies are of that man’s delicious mouth and tongue. Later, I blow him while he squirms under me moaning my name and pulling my hair”.
“I want a four-way with Altaïr, Maria, and Malik. I want mouths, hands, skin, and moans, and falling asleep in a cuddle-pile after”.
“Today is my birthday and all I want is for Altaïr to smother cake all over my breasts while fucking me so hard, my moans can be heard throughout the bureau. Maybe Malik can even join in this sinful birthday party ;)”
Buon compleanno to the anon that sent this confession! I know it’s a tad late, but I hope you had fun in your special day nonetheless.
~Claudia
I want to see Malik fucking Altair up the ass, Henry fucking Jacob; I want to sit there and watch the master assassins become a moaning mess under their “sidekicks.”
‘I want Altaïr to make three clones of himself using the apple. Two of them double penetrate Malik and the other one shoves his cock in Malik’s mouth.’
‘My boyfriend and I like to role play a lot. Our most frequent one is when he’s playing as Malik and whispers dirty things to me, another was when he’s a Templar and I’m an Assassin he’s caught and has sex with. And he even told me, “I’ll be your Connor, show me what you’d do.” He was impressed with my riding and tying scarf skills then.’
‘I imagine Malik and I going at it on his desk in the Bureau. We’re new lovers, and it’s finally sunk in that I chose HIM over anyone else, so he’s half-smug, half-stunned. Suddenly, Altaïr bursts in, having not bothered to knock. Malik gets mad, but then has an idea. He asks me, ‘Do you mind an audience, habibti?’, then after I say I don’t if he doesn’t, snarls at Altaïr ‘Either stay and watch or leave, Novice, but choose swiftly!’. He stays, and Malik proves I had good reason to choose him.’
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