#rxbelfrye

[hiddenezio-blog]

"Yeah, yeah, I know how this goes. I'll grab my clothes and get out of here." (Maybe after he showed up singing Wham!?)

                 “ᴛʜᴇ ᴍᴏʀɴɪɴɢ ᴀғᴛᴇʀ” sᴛᴀʀᴛᴇʀs

  Ezio quickly raised his head to look at the other, opening his mouth to say something, before closing it again and taking a pause.          Brown eyes saddened for a moment.

❝ But do you want to?    I thought you weren’t finished serenading me. ❞

[hiddenezio-blog]

❪ hey everyone, important message:      please send lots of love & supporting messages      to the wonderful & darling @rxbelfrye.      they need it and, most importantly, they deserve it. ❫

[actualroth-blog]

ƜӇƳ ƧƠ ƧЄƦƖƠƲƧ?

❝wanna know how I got this scar? You see, my f a t h e r was....a /drinker/. And a f i e n d. And one night he goes /off/ c r a z i e r than usual. Mommy-- mommy gets the kitchen knife to d e f e n d herself. He /doesn't/ like that. Not. One. Bit. So, with /me/ watching, he takes the knife to her, l a u g h i n g while he does it. Turns to me and he says "Why so serious?" Comes at me with the knife, "Why so serious?" He sticks the blade in my f a c e. "Why. /So/. S E R I O U S?!"❞

@rxbelfrye 

[londonsmasterassassin-blog]

68-:“Everything is so fucking hot. Why can’t alphas go into heat instead of omegas?” [omega twins yes]

“I don’t know” Evie responded as she pressed a soft kiss to Jacob’s cheek, nuzzling her nose into the same spot and snuggling up into him some more “Lucky bastards, hmm?”

[fortriiumph-a]

@rxbelfrye

       “Have a seat, Mister Frye.” The Grand Master folded his legs, setting a finger on his cheek as he leaned his head upon his hand. A great oaken clock ticked on the wall, the sound just audible over the crack of the fireplace, the light of which threw Haytham into sharp relief. He looked old -- but still powerful, and there was a keen intelligence in his eyes that bore noting.

[nedxwynaut-blog]

@rxbelfrye​ continued from x 

“Wow you missing me? That is surprising actually, I would think that you would be too busy with assassin stuff too even think about me...sadly.” His voice was curious, but yet strong as he crosses his arms at the younger twin. “So what did you miss anyways?” Raised eyebrow came from him, as he stares at him. “Did you just miss the shiny things that you get from helping my raid?” His eyebrow was still raised, as he gives a slight chuckle. “Eh I kinda missed you too Jacob...to be honest...so what have you been up too lately?” 

[londonsmasterassassin-blog]

@rxbelfrye

   “Jacob, did you know that in the year eighteen-nineteen, when King Francis I of Naples visited the Pompeii exhibition with his wife and daughter he was so embarrassed by the erotic artwork that he decided to have it locked away in a secret cabinet, accessible only to “people of mature age and respected morals.” Evie commented as she looked over to her brother, beaming at him after she had spoken and then looking down to Annabella, stroking the cat’s head gently as the creature jumped up onto the ladder that Evie was standing next to in the library.

[londonsmasterassassin-blog]

@rxbelfrye

   “You know, we should just sit at the window and watch the storm from there, I bet it’s beautiful” Evie commented to Jacob as she sat up in bed, another flash of lightning illuminating the room slightly, making her flinch. She was a grown woman, she shouldn’t be afraid of storms any longer, that was a child’s fear, and she couldn’t let Jacob know she was still scared. A grown woman and Master Assassin was not scared by such things.