#deslibertes

[dorianpxvus-blog]

[dorianpxvus-blog]

                   [ it is the opposite now, the feeling of the other's absence gripping his heart like a vice. every noise, every flutter, every shuffle and he's looking about, nose peering up from the books. it could be him, but it most likely isn't. he knows, however, just like his own absence had been, this is only temporary. ]

                   [ –––it has to be. if it isn't, he's not sure what he will do. and already, he's grieving. ]

[penserdemoi-blog]

     Her cheeky grin faded and turned tender.           "Je suis. Et ne l'oubliez pas."

[falseprogramming]

deslibertes

      ' welcome to freddy fazbear's pizza, mister! 

      here to have some f-fun? '

[dorianpxvus-blog]

[fortriiumph-a]

deslibertes

        Was he to be  surprised?  Haytham was a SNAKE,  and Bellec had told him          more than once. Wrist cocks and hidden blade moves with a swift and soft                               C L I C K!  

        Arno does not flinch when point presses skin  above         vital artery, glare locked onto Kenway’s face. Folly.         Hubris,  arrogance, Arno had succumbed to them         all, and not only was  p e a c e  a lie; his life was now              in the hands of someone who despised him. 

             ” Are you  R E A L L Y  going to kill me?                  I’m almost surprised; You had so many                            openings— Did C O N N O R  stop you?” 

The heel of his hand dug into Arno's collar bone, holding him still. Reginald had told him, time and time again, that Templars do not kill for petty emotion, but he found, like Braddock, like Church, that he was quite enjoying having this man at his mercy. Not that this wasn't politically backed. He had realized, in his musings, that neither M. Dorian nor Mlle. de la Serre sought peace; the former craved redemption, the latter, revenge, and they were united by the need to avenge the same person. While their partnership was in and of itself beneficial, the motivation would not be helpful in the long run. If it was violence that brought them together, there would never be an end to it. After all that he had seen in the New World, he would not allow the Order to fall to this -- he would not allow them to become Assassins. This was to be a better future for the both of them, and that was not what he saw happening here.

       "Connor has nothing to do with this." Ah, but he did        factor in, didn't he? If Haytham slaughtered his friend,        he would never speak to his father again ( though, in        all fairness, one had to consider the fact that Haytham        was still willing to seek his son out despite the ruin of        the entire Colonial Rite ), but he couldn't stand by and        pray that Élise and Arno perished in their quest. He        was not one to leave things up to chance. And yet,        he hesitated; he had chosen his allegiance over his        child once, and, much to his own surprise, he didn't        know if he had the constitution to do so again.

[penserdemoi-blog]

         This had to be a nightmare. She was a Templar yes, he an a s s a s s i n;           but more than anything, he loved her. Elise held such a high place in his           life, he’d DARE defy all his Brotherhood was, all they stood for, only for                      her. And still, she turns on him, just as Bellec did.                  unwilling to let small shiv near him.              He’s not rough, but he takes her wrist,  tight in hand,                               ” Elise, what did I do!”

          He should know what he did.                                             No... no he wouldn't ask...      Her mind RACES; one thought barely formed before the next      takes its place. It frightens her,  makes her feel like her brain      might burn out. Élise's fingers were  t r e m b l i n g,  a shake      that only got worse when he took old of her wrist. Slowly, her                grip on the knife started to loosen,                                                                      to fail.           No matter what he's done; real or imagined, directly or                                indirectly, she can't do it.

[dafiirenze]

{ My URL, MON CHER.}

my opinion on;

character in general: Arno. Arno Dorian. Arno Victor Dorian. This is one fine piece of man. Honestly, he kind of kicked me back into AC when I was floating a little astray into other things. And for that I thank him. Really, he’s one of those characters where I can watch deep into a playthrough before my terrible attention span snaps and— Alright, that even happened with him. But at least I made it further than usual! I love him, I really do.how they play them: THIS IS MI AMORE WE’RE TALKING ABOUT HERE. And I will fight. I will fight on this subject if anyone dares decline how fantastic you are at Arno. I still remember that mini heart attack when you followed me and messaged me omg.the mun: Bird. Bird is seriously fantastic. And the cutest bird out there. She helped me through a lot and she’s just… Bird. <3

do i;

follow them: Yes. No. Not at all. I never. I would never.rp with them: HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHaHA. Please look at our Skype convos, they’re either grossly cute or grossly hot. It’s great.want to rp with them: HMU ANYTIME.ship their character with mine: Yes. Yes. Frickin’ hardcore. Hardcore. Cries hardcore.

what is my;

overall opinion:

**Note: Mun’s answer are all to be completely honest. Don’t send url if you don’t want brutal honesty.