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[ thinking of revamping connor on here. hm ]
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"Yes, that’s where I’m from." Lee stated, he could tell he wasn’t believed so he had the evidence with him. "Wow, so that’s how far back I’ve gone." He then pulled out his smart phone. "Look like anything you’d have in this timeline?"
"I do not have time for nonsense," he mumbled, glancing to the sun to make sure he would not be late to the Homestead meeting. With a quirked brow, Connor scanned the man's strange attire as he spoke yet more nonsense. But when the man pulled a glowing square from his pocket, Connor took a careful step back, hand reaching behind him for his bow. In a second he had an arrow trained on the man, though his gaze remained fearfully on the glowing square. "What is that?" He asked harshly, his voice still unsure.
Joy rides and medication ||Grandson and Grandfather bonding time right?||
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Edward had woken up later then normal he found a note on the bedroom door and read it. “I”ll be out hunting and the Aquila is not up for taking.” Edward scoffed at the note crumbling it up and returning to getting ready. As he walked along the shore the boat loomed at him. He itched his hand slightly as he walks upon her plank onto to the ship. Then at this point he looses all self control and properly sailing the ship out. He was laughing what Connor wouldn’t know wouldn’t kill him. Edward was humming a tune as he sailed. He sighed he missed the Jackdaw and often thought of getting a ship and changing it into his own former ship.
Connor had already been out for a few hours hunting as the sun rose over the trees, indicating he should probably take a break to find food and rest. He decided to visit the Aquila at that time, knowing it was time the hired boat hands were taking lunch, too, and he always took the opportunity to get to know those who worked for him. He was below deck eating bread, cheese, and milk when he felt the boat shift, and heard the wood creak around him. The ship is sailing. The ship is sailing. He jumped from his seat and ran up the steps several at a time, thinking the worst. When he arrived in view of the wheel, his shoulders sunk in disappointment. "Grandfather!" He shouted from behind the man, pushing him away from the wheel. "What the hell are you doing?"
"Grandfather don't....I'm sorry we'll take it."
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Edward had gone into the city with Connor today he figured it’d do him some good to get to know the land that he’d be living on. Connor had spent hours telling Edward what to do and not to do. It wasn’t really fair what did Connor think he was? He was the elder here not him! As they into a shop Edward’s eyes went straight to a rapier. “Connor..”he tugs his grandsons sleeve of his assassin robe. “Connor….Connor. I’m going to steal this if you don’t buy this for me.”
Connor was finding it increasingly difficult to both keep an eye on his grandfather and on where they were walking. Navigating the thick crowds of the Boston shopping district was difficult enough without a curious pirate to keep a hold of. But nonetheless, he was glad to be spending time with him -- it was something they hadn't done nearly enough of in the past months. When his robe began to pull, being tugged constantly, he turned around to Edward. "What?" He hissed through his teeth, not wanting to cause a scene. He followed his grandfather's gaze to the shining rapier, and then exhaled, exasperated. "I thought your thieving days were over, grandfather?"
"My dad was a templar, but my mom was an assassin, she killed him once she found out, and took me into hiding."
"Your mother killed your father when she found out?"
┼ [ im sorry if i send too many memes but ilysm ]
From this meme.
9. Wearing just a towel.
"Oh…OH…I-I am SO sorry…I just…I wanted to uh…You…I—I can wait. Yes.” There’s nothing more from her besides a wide eyed stare, followed by inconsistent mumbling.
"It... it is alright, Shoshanna. Really." In that moment, Connor felt blessed for having dark skin, if only to hide the redness rushing to his face in an embarrassed flurry. "I... Excuse me," he stammered, trying to squeeze past her in the doorway to make an escape, though the shifting against her did nothing for his blush.
' I've never done this before. '
From this meme
"Dancing? They do this a lot in London… It’s alright if you don’t get it. I don’t get it either."
"How are we going to find that French Templar if you cannot dance?" She stifled back a laugh at his stance, it reminding her of a small child who had been told ‘no’, "We are going to have to try Connor! Make it believable…Are you pouting?”
"I suspect I will... find a way," he said. "It is hardly my first time trying to find someone, Shoshanna." His stance held firm, even as she struggled not to laugh and tried to get him to continue. He shifted his wait from one leg to the other. "No," he argued plainly, unfolding his arms. "I just find it hard to do, is all. My feet were made and trained for for hunting, not... this."
the water's nice. [ the homestead has beautiful rivers and lakes im screaming ]
"You know…That might just be what we need hm? Even though—the water is most likely below freezing." She was rubbing her shoulders even as they were talking beside the fire there in the Homestead. Boots shifting as she went to stand up straight, smiling some at him, "Can you show me around the Aquila too?"
"Need might be a strong word," he countered, holding back a smile. "Cold water doesn't bother me -- I used to swim in the river by my village all the time, and the water there was scarcely anything but freezing. But I was younger then." Connor watched her stand, following suit right behind her. He couldn't withhold the smile anymore, the pride he held for the Aquila showing through his features. "If you wish me to, then of course. I would be glad to."
❛ I have never in my life been so insulted! ❜
sentence starter meme.
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' I find that very hard to believe. ‘
“Well, whether you believe it or not, I intend to give that fellow a piece of my mind, and my fist, if needs be! Tell me, where's the lout hiding?”
"If you expect me to lead you to him when all you have done is threaten him -- you are wrong. He is a loyal worker, I will not let him down. Tell me what he has done, and we can work something out."
Anger/Betrayal RP Starters
"How cute, you brought a knife to a gun fight."
"I guess it's game over for you."
"You better watch your mouth!"
"If it were up to me, I'd paint the streets with your entrails."
"I see now that you were just a massive waste of time."
"Are you gonna do it or what?"
"It's now or never, what are you gonna do?"
"Wait until the boss finds out."
"Perhaps I didn't make myself clear?"
"I will eliminate your entire lineage."
"I'll tell your family you said hello."
"There's a special place in Hell for people like you."
"Don't you dare lay a finger on him/her!"
"I oughta slit your throat right here."
"Traitor!"
"Liar!"
"What have I done?..."
"May Heaven above have mercy on your soul."
"May the Devil pardon you."
"I hope they treat you with the utmost fairness because I sure as hell wouldn't!"
"I find no favor in you!"
"May your ancestors roll in their graves knowing the things that you have done!"
"Aw, I’m sorry Connor. Bow an’ arrow’s a pretty IMPRESSIVE skill.”
The satisfied expression on his face, however, connotes a message that’s left unsaid. After a brief pat on the shoulder — [ the cordial kind that assumes all is perfectly well between them ] — Liam stands, a skinning knife at the ready in his hand, as he moves toward the fallen deer.
"It is an essential skill if you even slightly value the animal's goods."
The bitterness in his voice was as sharp at the knife that the other now pulled out and wielded-------
[ absolutely not. ]
He moves quickly, swiftly, and grabs a hold of the man's hand, stretching strong fingers over his grip on the knife.
"Have you not done enough damage?"
❝ This isn’t freedom, this is fear. ❞ [ hello my love ]
"That’s why we fight is it not Connor? To protect those we love?"
"Only if we do not hurt others in the process."
❅ "It’s not nearly as hard as it looks."
➶"It is beautiful."
[ thanks a lot, asswipe. now ill probably have to delete my sideblog because of your fucking childness. wow!! thanks!!!!! ]
♔ ——
“And who is that person that I might know? More importantly, why should I trust you with any kind of information?”
➶——
“I am not asking you to trust me ---- I have no right. But I have reason to believe a man by the name of Charles Lee passed through these parts recently, and made your acquaintance while he was here. -------- I need to know where he went."
"Take me home!" [ kid!connor ftw!! ]
"I’m sorry lad we can’t go home. Not now. It isn’t safe." He stammers sighing a bit.
"But grandfather," the small boy said, a hint of a whine in his voice, confused eyes peering upwards. "I don't like it here."
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