Liberté, Égalité, Fraternité!

Under construction blog for "Icecream" from Assassin's Creed Unity [For RPs sake, his name will be Émile, and his faceclaim is Liam Neeson]

[deadly-icecream]

Glad to see you back!

“It’s good to be back! Thank you for the welcome.”

[emilyember-deactivated20171121]

me and leonardo baked sugar cookies.

[lilac-astranaut-blog]

Look how happy this kitty is. Want.

[vivalarevolutionassassin]

                                  Bringing Death With A Smile

[parisian-eagle]

“Just a few cuts and bruises, but other than that, fine.” He stated as he showed his godfather the bandages  that covered his knuckles and right arm.

[deadly-icecream]

“I trust the one behind these injuries has paid for them?”

He was gentle with his touch, calloused fingers gingerly cupping around Arno’s hands in order to further examine the extent of these ‘cuts’ and ‘bruises’. He was never happy to see Arno wrapped up, but relieved to see the younger assassin on his feet, active.

[deadly-icecream]

"Émile, good to see you. How have you been?"

“Ah, ma chérie! It is good to see you as well. I’ve been fair, back to work as usual. How is everything with you?”

[deadly-icecream]

“I do wonder what sort of trouble you’ve all been up to while I was away.”

[deadly-icecream]

Finally back to 100%, Emile returned to his room wearing a bright smile, setting out a small saucer for his cat, who circled and rubbed herself along his boots, before partaking in the cool liquid that he set down for her.

Now was the time for paperwork and letters. Removing his boots, the older assassin discarded his belongings across his bed, before taking a seat at the small desk where he worked. Picking up a quill and pot, he began to write a few things down, humming under his breath as thoughts and concerns played in the back of his mind.

There was budgeting to be done, money to send out.. a little extra for a certain someone’s birthday that was fast approaching.

[berkstalex]

I just realized I have tons of kitten gifs on my computer…

[parisian-eagle]

"Ma cher-? Merde. No, mon ami. I’m afraid I am only Arno under another curse. Sorry to disappoint, but I suppose you wouldn’t be the first one heart broken to find out who I am.."

[deadly-icecream]

"Broken heart?" Emile only smiled bright, letting out a happy chuckle. "I know who you are, Arno. You think I could ever confuse you for another, even with a different sex? I could not mistake a face like yours, you are your father's likeness, after all. That does not change."

[lethargic-hunter]

ooc: Finished commission for vivalarevolutionassassin. I hope you like it!

[brutcil]

   ’ —- Been a while, hasn’t it? Still as old as I remember you. ‘

[deadly-icecream]

"And you are still as bulky as an Ox. It is good to have you back, mon frere."

[deadly-icecream]

"It's nice to have Marius back among our numbers. Perhaps he will be just the force we need to keep Arno from needless injury."

[deadly-icecream]

”..Perhaps I do need more time to tone myself before leaving for another mission.”

[parisian-eagle]

"You look a mess, mon ami…" Arno took out a handkerchief and gently began to dab away the blood.

[deadly-icecream]

Emile gave the woman a gentle smile, though he would flinch the closer the wiped to the sore spots on his face, such as his split lip.

"I will recover, ma chérie. I was simply too eager to return to my work, and in my haste, I made a foolish mistake. It will not happen again."

[deadly-icecream]

"..Perhaps I do need more time to tone myself before leaving for another mission."

[vivalarevolutionassassin]

He was content with seeing his mentor in a better mood and thought nothing more of it, knowing Arno would probably not want to talk about it either. As they walked back to the theater, the pup followed close behind, “Should we pick up something to eat before entering the building? food or some sweet while we play some chess?” He inquired, having not ate anything yet and would prefer to avoid eating at the theater.

He wasn’t sure how to reacted to emile wanted to share something with him, only having been able to know the very vaguest of details about the other. Something that he had long picked up on and practiced himself but without missing a beat he responded. “Of course, you have heard me ramble and vent enough times, I would like glad to listen to what ever you wish to share.”

[deadly-icecream]

"A mentor will always hear out those who train beneath him.. And he who doesn't has poor ears," Emile mused with a chuckle. "Perhaps we could pick up a small cake, and have some tea prepared? It's been some time since I've been allowed to openly enjoy sweet things.. The doctor kept me from them while I was recovering, but what he never found out will never harm him."

The older assassin's smile only grew, despite the weight on his mind for the information he planned to share. It had been locked up in the back of his mind, rotting away and discarded for so long, he wasn't at all certain how it would feel once let out into the open air. "..I will wait until we've sat down, if you don't mind."

[vivalarevolutionassassin]

"This dad could have been my man."

Parisian-mun referring to the headcanon that Emile could have been Arno’s adopted father but mixed up the words. (via vivalarevolutionassassin)

[parisian-eagle]

"I didn’t find him. Francoeur Brought him in from the cold. He was so chilled I worry what might have happened if Francoeur didn’t bring him home when he did. He’s turned into quite the papa, he’s very protective."

[deadly-icecream]

"Dreadful," he frowned, slowly stepping around his desk and reaching out for the tiny kitten. "He looks far too small to be out on his own, I wonder where Francoeur found him."

Lydia gave a soft mewl in response, attempting to step off of Emile's shoulder and onto Arno's. She paused inbetween their shoulders, to rub her cheek against his face, causing Emile to become 'stuck', as he waited for his cat to finish crossing.