#xofthecreed

[xpresidentsnowsdaughter]

"You never loved me."

SAY ONE OF THE FOLLOWING TO MY MUSE TO SEE HOW THEY REACT (Heartbreak version)

"No, no. That’s not true. Who…who told you that? Whoever did, lied. I do, I do love you, Altair."

[xpresidentsnowsdaughter]

‡

Send me ‡ for my character’s reaction to yours climbing into bed with mine.

"You really have a death wish, don’t you?" There was risk taking behavior and rebellious actions but this was far beyond both of those. Clearly Altair wanted to die.

[penserdemoi-blog]

xofthecreed replied to your post

// THANKS SATAN I DIDNT NEED THOSE FEELS

CRY WITH ME

[my-name-is-not-agent]

xofthecreed - post

//I’m here if you want to do anything. <3 *snuggles*

// <3 I dunno if I can manage rp at the moment (though I did reply to clint a few day ago) - but thank you dear friend *hugs* I'll be 'round all afternoon tomorrow, like as not?

[blitheexpose4superbrpers]

xofthecreed is a cool Altair Ibn La’Ahad. I can hear the characters voice as I read some of their threads and answered asks. Please keep being awesome, xofthecreed! I can’t wait to see what you post next!

[xaedificare]

Fives times kissed

i. it happened somehow, a quiet night together   in a dark room with wine and stories, and their   lips crash to salve loneliness and sadness and   everything else that crept around their lives.

   in the morning, he’s gone.

ii. she finds him in a room, alone and broken as    he doubts everything that he’s built. altair is    alone, or so he thinks, as she puts her arms    around his waist to pull him still closer.

    her lips try to push it all away. they fail, but     she tries.

iii. the mission goes wrong, and ariadne is badly    injured. he blames himself, which he shouldn’t,    which she tells him over and over again.

    finally, there’s only one way to shut him up.

iv. ariadne knows that they’re fighting a losing    battle, but she doesn’t give up, doesn’t ever    give up. when they catch a break, and things    go right for the first time, she can’t help the    kiss. that everyone can see.

    altair doesn’t seem to mind.

v. he’s dying, but then again, so is she. they’re    bruised and bloodied, and his fingers are    holding hers. she manages to pull his hand    up to her lips, exhaling her last kiss to his    hand.

    then it’s over.

[xaedificare]

       "I heard someone snuck in dinner. Like, legitimate,         amazing cuisine. Did you have something to do with it?"