He said I do 3 times y'all. This man is so in love 💗
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He said I do 3 times y'all. This man is so in love 💗
go templars go
Happy birthday, Shay! 🎂🎉🥳
(also to me, but I'm in denial about turning 30 today)
History repeats itself (George and Jack Weeks Vs George with Gilbert)
From my assassin's creed fanfic Ashokan Farewell where George Washington becomes a Templar!!! Check it out on ao3 :)
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Happy Shay Patrick's Day! 🍀
I've been working on trying new art styles for more detailed drawings to try to challenge myself and I love drawing the different Assassin's Creed characters and I'm still really proud with how Shay turned out as he's probably my favorite character 😍
And even though bar crawls/hopping wasn't really a thing until the 1980s, you cannot tell me that Shay and Gist wouldn't plan a tavern crawl 🤣
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Beverage of choice [Templar edition]
Haytham Kenway
A way too strong tea. He drinks it to soothe his sullen, dark soul.
Shay Cormac
A ginger brew with honey he likes to prepare to warm himself up after a long day of sailing, hunting and swimming in ungodly cold temperatures.
Christopher Gist
Anything as long as it's alcohol.
George Monro
Milk. This guy just loves milk.
Jack Weeks
Whiskey to match his level of cool.
Charles Lee
Whatever Master Kenway drinks, really. Honest! He definitely does not long for a mild milk tea with any kind of sweetener.
Thomas Hickey
Beer, of course.
James Cook
Tea with milk and sugar, he likes to treat himself (also he's a special little princess and he deserves the best).
am on my monthly replay of AC Rouge and just. imagine you're part of the Colonial Brotherhood, and theres this Brother, who got thrown off a cliff and was thus presumed dead, who was, much as I headcanon him to have been a Master Assassin, probably only ever a Novice, comes tearing his way through the ranks of your Master Assassin's, beelines for the Precursor Sites, is the single reason your Mentor is still alive, has near enough single handedly pulled your Brotherhood apart, is the right-hand man/husband and General-Doer-Of-Things for the Grandmaster of the Colonial Rite, is next in line to be Grandmaster of the Rite, and hunts down traitors to the Templar cause in his spare time
(you cannot convince me that Jack Weeks didn't have to remind Shay and Haytham multiple times that they couldn't actively move against Lee because he hadn't quite broken enough rules to warrant it yet, and that pointing their Grandmaster's son in the right direction is Also Not Allowed, Shay, and neither is herding Lee in the general direction of their Grandmaster's son)
Okay can somebody please explain to me how their plan somehow worked? Like... Lets steal their uniform, fuck a lot of shit up, make everybody believe that it was them and not us and come out on top sounds like the most stupid, impossible plan ever. Like something a fifth grader would come up with, BUT IT WORKED! LOOK AT MY BOYS!
THEY LOOK SO STUPID AND I`M LOVING IT!
BUT IT WORKED! SHAY EVEN LOOKS KINDA CONFUSED LMAO BUT LOOK HOW HAPPY THEY ARE THAT THEIR STUPID PLAN WORKED!