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Welcome! Here you can find an organized masterlist for my one-shots, alphabets, and multi-chapter works for numerous fandoms including Assassin’s Creed, Red Dead Redemption, Vikings, GoT, HotD, and more. This is updated regularly as I post new pieces of writing. Join my discord server or tumblr community for a good time and to keep up to date with what I’m working on or check out this list.

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🌹WIP for something with Edward Kenway please 💜

of courseeeeeee. there so much going on for Edward in this head of mine right now. 💕

“Edward!” You call from the wharf, waving to him.

He rests his forearms on the starboard gunwale whilst the lines and dockhands pull the Jackdaw alongside, looking down as though no ocean and no time has separated you at all. “Ahoy, Dove,” Edward calls back, smiling—a sweet enough sight to nigh make every worried thought and sleepless night from the last three months worth it.

“You’re late!” You tell him, crossing your arms.

“Aye” —he scratches at his beard and at least has the decency to look ashamed— “seems I misplaced a fortnight between Havana and Nassau.” A kinder telling than the truth. But later, when the excitement settles, he’ll tell you about the storm that blew them far off the western coast of La Florida, splintering spars and forcing them to spend days making repairs before they could regain their course for the Spanish galleon and home.

send me a 🌹 and I’ll post a line (paragraph) from one of my upcoming WIPs.

#sierra replies #ask game #WIP game #theexhaustedmermaid #Edward Kenway

🌹💞 WIP game but for Deliverance plz! (and congrats on the new milestone)

thank you, thank you. here's a lil tidbit from upcoming chapters with Arthur and Lily!

Henri Lemieux surrounds himself with Evelyn Miller, Jean Marc Mercier, Thomas Narracott, and Ferdinand Hoffmann, but the latter is too far into his glass of whiskey to carry a coherent conversation by the sound of it. A perfect time to interject and provide better company.

“Arthur, darling,” Lilian Cornwall says, her voice soft as down and sweet as sugar —it sets his heart to racing hearing her call him that again, “have you met the mayor yet?” The question is just loud enough for the men to overhear and part, making way for Lily and her guest. “Henri,” Lilian hails.

“Lilian” —Henri smiles, leaning forward to greet her with a quick kiss to each cheek, he’s not had a chance to speak with her since the announcement earlier, a generous and unexpected offer from the Cornwall family— “lovely to see as always,” he notes. “And who is this?”

Lily takes a step back, smiling up at Arthur as she reaches for him, her hand curling around his arm to draw him closer —further into her world. “A very dear friend of mine,” she says, nudging him forward, “Arthur Callahan.”

send me a 🌹 and I’ll post a line (paragraph) from one of my upcoming WIPs.

#sierra replies #story: deliverance #Arthur Morgan #ask game #wip game

sikanapanele-deactivated2018121

#Jax Teller #Sons of Anarchy #SoA

🌹

everyone’s favorite handsome, blue-eyed devil. 🏴‍☠️

Edward Kenway smiles, knocks back a long swallow of rum, and joins in the cheer as music and talk swallow the beach. Soon as he lowers the tankard, though, Adéwalé sees the troubled and distant look creeping over his captain’s face. Edward passes the remainder of his drink to a nearby sailor, settling for a bottle with only a few swigs left, then slips away toward the shelter of the trees in search of a solitude. He hopes the quiet might clear his head, though he doubts his mind—or his heart—will be right again until you're back in his arms.

send me a 🌹 and I’ll post a line (paragraph) from one of my upcoming WIPs.

#Sierra replies #Edward Kenway #ask game #WIP game

🌹🌹🌹🌹🌹🌹🌹🌹🌹🌹

👀

here’s some cowboy for you. 💕

Arthur snatches the key from the safe, kicks the door shut, and sets you on the desk, one hand going to the nape of your neck, the other hiking up the skirts of your gown, gripping bare thigh. You gasp, taken aback by the way he’s shamelessly pawing at you.

“Wha–” The question dies on your tongue when his mouth presses to yours and you hate that your response is immediate. Hands lifting to Arthur’s neck, you brush your thumbs along his jaw and the short stubble there, tilting his head down in a way to deepen the kiss. He presses himself close between your legs, and you sigh into his mouth, feeling his lips twitch against yours into a lazy smile.

“Miss! Sir!” The started cry comes from the butler in the doorway, mortified to have found two of the mayor’s guests in such an indecent position. “You’re not supposed to be up here!”

send me a 🌹 and i’ll post one random sentence (paragraph) of a random WIP i’m currently writing

#sierra replies #vynym #Arthur Morgan #ask game #WIP game

🌹

Let’s get the ball rolling with some Jackson Teller. ❤️

He cradles your face with callous hands. “I want you there,” Jax tells you, quietly, thumb stroking your jaw. “Want you sitting next to me at that table” —another kiss at the corner of your mouth— “passing the green bean casserole–” His voice trails off and you laugh softly. It’s a pretty picture, and oddly enough, a domestic one.

send me a 🌹 and i’ll post one random sentence (paragraph) of a random WIP i’m currently writing

#Sierra replies #Jax Teller #Sons of Anarchy #anonymous #ask game #WIP game

discocritic

for every "🌹" received in my inbox i'll post one random sentence of a random WIP i'm currently writing

#just hit my next 1k for followers #let’s do this #I’ll give you a whole paragraph too #ask game

seeing the Edward and other AC fics in the year of our lord 2026. 🙏 the kween has returned to us.

💅👑 Edward Kenway does that to a lass. ♥️

#sierra replies #justanothervikingrgirlie #and if you’re a sucker for hot blonds #I’m cooking for Jax Teller too

oh mmm geeee. your Edward writing is the best. 😍 so happy to have found your blog. please don’t stop writing for our handsome pirate.

thank you! 💕 I’m so happy you’re enjoying my decent into madness over one (1) Edward Kenway. Stay tuned because there’s a lot more of that handsome devil coming soon.

#Sierra replies #anonymous #Edward James Kenway has me in a chokehold like no other right now

itsboundtobetragic

#Jax Teller #Sons of Anarchy #SoA #he is Edward Kenway in a slighty different font and I will not accept criticisms #there's still time to have Charlie be Edward @ubisoft

THE EDWARD SPIRAL WE NEED THANK YOU!

I would like to offer up one, please.

Edwardxreader

"This should distract them, right?"

Reader dressed in a provocative dress for a mission. Edward just has his hand over his mouth, unable to speak while his eyes are way too expressive looking her over with the only pirate thought being:

"Plunder that Booty."

it is, indeed, a full fledged Edward spiral. this man has me in a chokehold. hope you enjoy this one! ♥️🏴‍☠️ Edward Kenway x fem!Reader; 18+

...so come and tell me what my kiss tastes like...

The door creaks shut behind you, muffling the raucous laughter and clinking tankards from the tavern below as Edward Kenway slips into the room. He’s been out most of the afternoon, eavesdropping on conversations between guards and merchants along Kingston’s streets, seeking confirmation this grand scheme you’ve cooked up will work out and not end with a trip to the gallows.

You adjust the neckline and bodice of your dress a final time. The maroon taffeta and white linen sit tight against your flesh, cut low to draw the eye of men and ladies alike, cinched at the waist, and slit high enough on one thigh to promise trouble. Taking in a slow breath, you steel your resolve and nerves—Anne always does this routine better than you.

Turning from the mirror, you face Edward, oddly nervous, truth be told. A cutlass or pistol in hand would be more comfortable than this. His blue eyes flit from the map and letters on the corner table to you, pupils darkening instantly with lust, and everything else stops.

#Edward Kenway #Edward Kenway x Reader #Edward Kenway Imagine #Edward Kenway Fanfiction #Assassin's Creed #Assassin's Creed Black Flag #Assassin's Creed: Black Flag #Assassin's Creed Imagine #Assassin's Creed Fanfiction #AC: Black Flag #AC: Black Flag Resynced #Black Flag Resynced #sierra replies #my writing #requested #anonymous

itspapillonnoir

ASSASSIN'S CREED BLACK FLAG RESYNCED — [3/?]

#fUCK #I need him #raw #the 18th century uti is a risk I’m willing to take for him #edward kenway #ac: black flag

'You're my competition, my nemesis, my—fuck, I don't even know anymore.' - Edward x pirate!reader during a parley temporary truce scene where Edward's ship gets boarded by enemy pirates

I tweaked the wording of the dialogue a bit, just so it would fit better for Edward and the time period, hope you don’t mind! ❤️

Smoke and splinters fill the air, blotting out the morning light—the sulfurous haze from cannons and muskets chokes the men above and below deck alike. The first boarders swing down from the rigging, firing pistols and brandishing sorry steel against the Jackdaw and her crew. Then come the grappling hooks to heave the two ships closer together and boarding planks stretched over the gunwales. Pirates.

“Christ's sake,” Edward Kenway groans, heaving the helm hard to starboard before abandoning it altogether, freeing his cutlasses from their scabbards, finally lifting his attention to the black sail emblazoned with an ivory skull crowned with a wreath of sea holly on the assailant’s frigate. He should have known.

"Hold!" The voice rings through the chaos—clear and unmistakable—and the clash of swords quietens. Edward’s head rolls toward the upper deck, watching your crew and his part as you make way toward him, sword lazily resting against your shoulder.

astrariums

EDWARD KENWAY Assassin's Creed Black Flag Resynced dev. Ubisoft Singapore

#till the bed breaks #edward kenway #AC: Black Flag

Everything is permitted.

#Edward Kenway #Assassin's Creed #Assassin's Creed Black Flag #Assassin's Creed: Black Flag #Assassin's Creed Imagine #Assassin's Creed Fanfiction #AC: Black Flag #AC: Black Flag Resynced #Black Flag Resynced #AC IV #virtual photography #AC 4 #acedit #myedit

"if you won’t do it for yourself, then do it for me" for Edward, please and thank you!! i love everything you've done for him. 🥰

oh, that is a good one! 💕here you go. hope you enjoy!

The night air in Nassau is thick, heavy, and wrong—it has ever since Edward Kenway returned on a battered Jackdaw bringing word of Blackbeard’s death at the hands of the British Empire off Ocracoke. With Thatch gone, the Pirate Republic will surely die with him. Redcoats stalk the streets like vultures; they have for months now, plucking folks for the gallows daily upon the insistence of Governor Woodes Rogers—all for the sake of civility.

You cursed him for returning here of all places when you saw those familiar sails and figurehead drawing nearer to port—a black flag momentarily replaced with St. George’s Cross. The King’s bounty on his head is not a small one, and there is no shortage of men—Redcoats and his own brethren—who will seek to collect it if they recognize him. But it’s off the shores of Nassau that Charles Vane is supposed to meet him and hunt for Bartholomew Roberts and his Princess.

He’s not spoken much since arriving, and he’s scarcely—wisely—ventured into the streets unless under cover of night to look across the horizon. Tonight is much the same as the last four. Edward sits alone in the upper room of an old storehouse near the docks, a bottle of rum half-empty on the table beside him, sitting atop maps and strange diagrams. He hasn’t touched the bottle since sunset.

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