♜LUCY THORNE♜

Assassin's Creed Syndicate

[lucythcrne-blog]

It’s a damn shame I haven’t been on, but as you might have guessed, I left this blog completely. You could say I don’t have a taste for incest nor the blatant sexism/racism fed to my dash when this game came out. I sincerely hope things have changed for the better. I have, however, remade Lucy elsewhere. Perhaps you will see her in the future if you know where to contact me. Cheers, darlings, and May the Father of Understanding Guide You.

[azstarart]

I love Lucy Thorne and her concept art so I did a little study of Fernando Acosta’s amazing work and did my own interpretation of a possible outfit 

[imaginary-author]

But what if good and evil aren’t polar opposites, but actually two sides of the same window? -One looking outside from the warmth of their home, And one looking inside, freezing, desperatly trying to survive.

imaginary-author , “Things I’ll never say” (via antagxnized)

[m-as-tu-vu]

© Them by Tullee 14 fevrier XV - LiLyLand 2015

[sweetprxncess-deactivated201605]

(Little doodle of our ass-kicking Templar lady for @lucythcrne as a ‘thank you’ for the woderful promo she made for me ♥)

[lucythcrne-blog]

oh my GOD! Thank you so much this is so sweet!!!

[lumenizampel]

i dreamed that spice!evie pulled the coffin on lucy and i was so mad and impressed i woke myself up

but dude she’s probably the type to put so much effort just for a stupid joke and it’s probably more satisfying to her than straight-up murder

bonus:

she would choose this over hearing more of her bullshit

[lucythcrne-blog]

some inactivity because i was reviving an old account. class is starting up again so you know how it is. i’ll be very slow in getting actual replies out but i’ll be here.

[sweetprxncess-deactivated201605]

Call me 𝓦𝓘ℒ𝓓,  drinking up the 𝒮𝒰𝒩𝒮𝐻𝐼𝒩𝐸.

      (Image credit: the wonderful @lucythcrne)

[secretlesbians]

James Sant (1820–1916),  A Thorn Amidst Roses, 1887.

[wordsnquotes]

How little we know of what there is to know…I wonder if you keep on learning or if there is only a certain amount each man can understand. I thought I knew so many things that I know nothing of. I wish there was more time.

Ernest Hemingway, For Whom the Bell Tolls

[tacendy]

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Hold me down, hold me down Throw me in the deep end, watch me drown Knock me out, knock me out Saying that I want more, this is what I live for

[atruetactician-deactivated20190]

"𝕃𝕠𝕟𝕕𝕠𝕟 𝕞𝕦𝕤𝕥 𝕓𝕖 𝕗𝕣𝕖𝕖𝕕 𝕗𝕠𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕓𝕖𝕟𝕖𝕗𝕚𝕥 𝕠𝕗 𝕒𝕝𝕝 𝕚𝕥𝕤 𝕔𝕚𝕥𝕚𝕫𝕖𝕟𝕤."

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[monstroussuggestion]

Strive to be equally beautiful and terrifying.

[crawfordstarrick]

     His hand had dropped when the kiss had been broken. Eyes searching the scowl before watching her carefully as she made her path away from him so she could get dressed for dinner. Even he took up his jacket and shook it out before freezing somewhat right when the comment was given. She was gone into her room by the time he looked back at her away from his small task, but he remained for a short moment with a scowl of his own painting his face. 

It was not anything new, per se. Crawford had settled into the fact already, one which he never cared to share with anyone for they held no business needing to know, that he could not have children. It was something he rather liked actually since the brats would only get in his way. The only use they held was to carry on a legacy, but not even that was a sure thing. They could easily ruin it just as they could easily make it better or simply keep it the same. If the monarchy had nothing to say about that or really, in any family. Crawford already had his mind made up about these ordeal. 

Now, with Lucy mentioning it, he almost wanted to say something but he had decided against it. Instead, he shrugged on his jacket and made his way out of the parlor so that he could get dinner on its way. No doubt with what he could smell right when he opened up the door, it was already. Catching the eye of one of the servants, they immediately came over to him without so much as a word from him to usher them over. Their face held nothing of what they might have heard in this room. “Miss Thorne would like dinner to be prepared now. Also, some tea would be ideal while we wait.” 

Yet before he could dismiss the servant, Lucy came out with her comment and all Crawford could do was stare straight ahead for a moment. “That will be all, thank you.” The woman hurried away and he turned back into the room, attention drawn to Lucy herself. 

“I don’t believe I am either, but speaking about such a topic so candidly is not exactly what I had in mind,” he began to say as he took his seat on one of the padded chairs – sat across from her who had taken back the cigar without missing a beat. “It has been over twenty years and still no children. Logically that means something. Why complain at all if that is the case then?” 

[lucythcrne-blog]

She fixed her hair as the cigar hung in her mouth, briefly letting herself be comfortably unladylike in front of him. There was a hardness in her face that thinly veiled the sudden sense of fear she had stepped over that delicate line between approval and anger. Lucy quickly removed the cigar from her mouth, exhaling the smoke from her lungs as she busied herself with putting the thing out in the plate beside her lounge. She hadn’t realized he had been speaking with a servant still. But she wasn’t about to apologize either. It wasn’t in her nature.

“You cannot understand all of a lady’s troubles," She said with caution in her tone despite her apathetic expression towards the carpet. "...though I am sure you know this already.” A subtle dig towards Pearl he likely wouldn’t catch.

Twenty years was an exaggeration, surely. And something she had rather not hear either, but what did Lucy expect? They had only known each other for a nearly ten meager years. A short uncomfortable silence filled the room, waiting for one or the other to continue or leave the conversation there. She pushed her lips together, shifted sore limbs beneath her robes, sure the feeling was one sided. Crawford was always in his element. So long as he reigned over a room, he could never really be made out to seem ashamed. 

"So you've known."

@crawfordstarrick

[lucythcrne-blog]

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[lucythcrne-blog]

I'm out of town but if people want promo graphics or icons made when I get back let me know and I will see what I can do

[crawfordstarrickarc-deactivated]

             London will perish without me! 

                                      I would have created a paradise.

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