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eleonorpiteira · 9 months
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Kassandra of Atlantis - Assassin's Creed: Odyssey fanart, watercolour and acrylic-gouache on hot press paper
Entirely because I LOVED the Atlantis aesthetic so much, and I love Kassandra ❤ It's been a while since I played the game, but I think that thematically she should have been holding the Staff of Hermes Trismegistus but…uhh, I didn't want to paint it, so I didn't! Have the Spear of Leonidas instead :) Like Bayek, this one was based on an old sketch - finishing it traditionally was a little challenge I gave myself. ('little' she says, you know, like a fool)
Art prints here!
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sulfies · 1 month
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Do you think you might consider drawing the [🥺 "No I'm not calling you good boy" 😒] meme with Desmond and your choice of ancestor??? (Your stuff is phenomenal btw)
I have considered your offer…
here is it :3
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I think Ezio is the only correct answer lol :p but if it were the others
Connor: Would look like a shy dog who wants a treat till Desmond sighs and says it anyway bc he cannot say no to Connor…
Altaïr: “I am not calling you a good boy!” “When did I ask you to???” (inside he is like”…damn”)
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Thank you for the compliment <3 <3 <3 <3 means a lot!!!!!!!!
also that one question about edward n haytham in my inbox…. ill answer once i finish the game dw…
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sneaky-eel · 5 months
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Desmond, bartender in 2000s-2010s New York would absolutely binge shitty reality tv and adore eavesdropping on patrons when he can't get his drama fix. He's the RPG tavern owner who you ask if he has heard any rumors and his eyes light up because now he can info dump all the shit he hears. This follows him to the past, where now he has to actively seek out this entertainment.
He abuses his enhanced senses to sit on roofs and listen in with a hand to his mouth like, "oh my god. They were roommates." He is both the best informant and the worst because, while he is a master at getting information, the details he focuses on are useless to the Order.
"Yeah so this guy will be here at this time at this place, whatever. But! More importantly this guy has been having an affair with his wife's sister AND her brother and-"
"Please, Desmond, I am begging you just tell me the information for the mission."
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In Altair's time, Malik was originally Desmond's go to but after being chased out one to many times for "loitering and disturbing the peace of the bureau" (i.e. Malik's peace) Desmond switches to the Rafiq in Damascus since he "at least appreciates me." Eventually Malik would begrudgingly miss his presents and send a request for him to come back because Desmond is the only one he can rant at about Altair.
Altair does not know what the hell Desmond is talking about half the time, but now he does know the baker has three sons that his wife never knew of and one of the sons has shown up at the baker's home.
He normally will just let Desmond keep talking cause he likes his voice.
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In Ezio's time he is best friends with Claudia and her girls love him. He'll drop in and gossip with them about their patrons or even warn them about some of them. "Be careful I heard that he has some craziness going on between the legs." or the girls will ask questions about Ezio.
"I heard he is a beast in bed, is that true?"
"Well you didn't hear it from me, buuuut~"
He is 100% going off of hazy animus memories, but all the courtesans totally think he has either A.) slept with Ezio or B.) is actively sleeping with Ezio
With Claudia he talks about the goings on in Tiber Island and what Ezio is up to. Ezio doesn't know how the hell his sister knows everything he is doing or why he gets a message from her forbidding him from doing something he hasn't even gotten to do yet and Desmond just stands off to the side sweating.
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Connor is gonna go gray early with how often Desmond just disappears from the Homestead because he seems hellbent on not staying still as it gets "to boring there". Desmond will normally pop up in the strangest of places. Either Connor will find him, head tilted like a dog as he listens in on a group or Desmond will just hunt Connor down himself. "Heard you were in the area."
At time he loves it because Desmond always has a ready flow of information and he is very good at sowing discontent with it, making for good distractions. On the other hand he can do without the open commentary or rampant attention he gives any interaction Connor has with his father.
"It's so much more interesting when it's not me"
*Connor and Haytham both glare at him*
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isa-belle1367 · 1 month
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Just your friendly reminder that during ac3, they had started leaving Desmond in the animus for up to 3 days at a time, possibly longer. They also didn't tell him he was going to be spending extended time in the animus until AFTER the time had already passed, and not only that, they told him in an email. Not even to his face, through a goddamn email.
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teecupangel · 8 months
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[Desmond Miles has successfully saved a Levantine village during the Third Crusaders after waking up in the past.]
Grateful civilian: Thank you, stranger! You have saved our village from the cruelty of war. May we ask who you are so we may know the name of our savior?
[Desmond Miles believes he cannot say ‘Desmond Miles’ because that might accidentally create a ripple effect in the future.]
[Desmond Miles believes he cannot use any of the names of the ancestors who haven’t been born yet especially the Kenways because of how important they are to his history.]
[Desmond Miles has not yet processed the shock of dying a painful death and waking up in the past and his brain is blanking.]
Desmond: Altaïr Ibn-La'Ahad.
[The people Desmond Miles have saved now believed their savior’s name is Altaïr Ibn-La'Ahad.]
[Desmond Miles has committed identity fraud.]
[… and he will continue to commit identity fraud.]
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marf244 · 5 months
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HAII I saw your requests were open!!! Could you draw Rebecca and Shaun on a date somewhere? They need some relaxation away from all the shit they have to deal with lol
(Love your art and your style so much its giving me literal brainrot <33)
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Their coffee date went a little awry but they still had fun ☕
And thank you so much!! Glad to spread the brainrot >:)))
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vrmarie · 5 months
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For AC Ask Evie (by me) with my Jacob (by @estacadoth)💚
Q: Good afternoon, Evie Frye. At first... You are one of my favorite assassins!(don't tell Jacob!) I still can't help but be amazed by your difference of character. How come you and your brother are opposites to each other? Genes? Or did your grandmother influence you?
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hidden-nowhere · 4 months
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"Look at this nerd go"
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brother-emperors · 5 months
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Do you have any good resources/references/advice for drawing (late republican) Roman clothing? I want to draw a couple of historical figures but thinking about drawing a toga makes me feel like 😖😖😖...
-Costumes of the Greeks and Romans, Thomas Hope
-Greek and Roman Fashions, Tom Tierney
-The World of Roman Costume, ed. Judith Lynn Sebesta and Larissa Bonfante.
-Decorative Symbols and motifs for Artists and Craftsmen/Decorative Patterns of the Ancient World, Dover Publications
-photos & videos from reenactors and reenactment events
-build a screenshot reference library from movies and shows that have costume designs you like, that kind of thing. grab a blanket and wrap yourself up in it toga style and take a photo if you need a specific angle. etc. museums usually have a lot of their galleries online, and places like the met often shoot statues from multiple sides.
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miralyk · 7 months
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i know you're leaning more into supernatural mythical designs now, but how do living people like elijah, delsin, or aiden factor in your au?
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okay this is kinda mean to joke about kjsdhfgjksdf, real answer under the cut though in case people don't want to hear me ramble
jokes aside, elijah, delsin, and aiden are fine if i were gonna draw them for the ghosts in the machine ""au"" too, just simply not drawn as angels, demons, spirits, etc! like any other "blorbo acting as an impromptu art muse", they'd be the same thing as my previous doodles of alex and desmond crawling out of my screen before i started to toy w drawing supernatural/spiritual details on them.
i just,, haven't really thought of a good way to include them in my current doodlings since My current art muses atm (and thus who i draw in the "artist haunted by her ""art muses""" shenanigans) are primarily desmond, alex, and sometimes the ac brotherhood/desmond's ancestors barging in to fight for my attention/hyperfixation too...! if i were hyperfixated and drawing the others though, i like the idea of elijah and desmond being modern menaces to the brotherhood (Especially giving them shit for not acknowledging elijah beyond the comics), delsin can karma-switch back and forth Acting like an angel/devil (depending on how he feels/acts in the moment) to play off of or annoy des and alex, and aiden,,,, aiden's still just an old man fighting over the remote w me, idk lmao
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ConArno living the cottagecore life, they told me themselves
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Yes, they absolutely are, but there was definitely a learning curve for city boy Arno out in middle-of-nowhere Massachusetts 🫡
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phantomandknight · 1 month
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How would an interaction between Phantom with Mr. Mission Not-possible go??
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ask #3: is this your "mr. mission-not-possible"? i only read a few wiki pages for this. ill admit i dont know much (if at all) about assassin's creed, so im sorry if this isnt too accurate 😭 i tried tho, so i hope that i at least managed to draw arno somewhat-accurately
ALSO ALSO TO ALL MY FELLOW TORCHBEARER FANS GO ON TWITTER AND SEARCH 聖火の人 BECAUSE THE JAPANESE ARTISTS ARE WHERE ALL THE FANARTS ARE AT!!!! (pls im literally hyperfixating so hard rn)
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sneaky-eel · 6 months
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That Bunny!Desmond art is causing me to have very... Impure... thoughts... Especially involving his ancestors
They just want the chance to love their bunny
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But Desmond knows they’re just trying to fatten him up.
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especiallyhaytham · 7 months
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" i was a heavy heart to carry , my beloved was weighed down. "
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teecupangel · 7 months
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Hi Teacup! Sorry for the long post in advance. This idea has been plaguing me for ages, so now everyone else gets to suffer too.
I would like to add to the Desmond menagerie with the biggest badass of the avails to ever live: The Hasst Eagle. The Hasst Eagle was around 15kgs with a 3m wingspan and hunted prey 13 times its own size. No one in any time period could think Desmond is an ordinary eagle.
Ratonhnhaké:ton's village would take one look at Desmond the toddler sized bird and go definitely a spirit.
I also have the wonderful image of Desmond saving Petruccio by just picking him up and flying off in my head (I might be overestimating Desmonds strength and underestimating Petruccio's size, but I found funny imagining the guards faces). And then I remembered the story of Zeus and Ganymede; which made me imagine Ezio chasing down Desmond and threatening to pluck him if he even thinks about taking Petruccio's purity.
It’s really huge, that’s for sure.
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Giovanni knew of the Desmond.
The large eagle of legends, the guardian of the Brotherhood.
He had grown up listening to his father tell stories of Altaïr Ibn-La'Ahad and his great eagle. How the large bird’s shadow brought fear to the Templars who see it. How fast it was even when it was bigger than any other birds.
How intelligent it was, using gestures to communicate with his chosen one.
How it had served as the guardian and godfather of Altaïr Ibn-La'Ahad’s children.
It had seemed like a tall tale but Giovanni never doubted it.
How could he?
When the great eagle was painted over the ceiling of the Sanctuary below Monteriggioni.
He had no reasons to doubt its existence.
But he never talked about the eagle of legends to his children. The Templars would know about the Desmond.
It was too much of a risk, telling the stories to children who could just as easily talk about it to others.
Unintentionally catch the ears of the wrong people.
But now he deeply regretted it.
“Ezio, stop!” Giovanni shouted, unable to keep the panic out of his voice.
How could he?
His second son, a cheerful boy of the age of six, was trying to beat the eagle of legend with a stick, shouting at the eagle loudly, “Go away! Shoo! Shoo!”
“Ezio!” Giovanni shouted, grabbing Ezio’s wrist before he could smack the eagle once more.
Not that he was able to.
Any time the stick was even close to hitting the bird, the Desmond simply flicked one of its wing, parrying the strike and causing Ezio to stagger backwards.
Ezio was a stubborn child though and he would continue to try and hit the bird even as it simply parried all his strikes.
Once it was clear that Ezio couldn’t whack the bird, he turned to his father as he shouted, “Petruccio!”
Giovanni was about to ask what he meant by that but the Desmond lifted its wings, showing his youngest son softly giggling as he tried to crawl away from the bird. One of the bird’s talons was gripping Petruccio’s clothes, keeping the boy still.
Giovanni’s eyes widened as he realized that they were in the second floor balcony that Petruccio’s room had. It was always meant to be locked considering Petruccio was a curious child.
And the railings had enough distance between each pillar that Petruccio could slip through.
The Desmond stared at Giovanni expectantly as it slowly lifted its talon and Giovanni used his other hand to scoop his youngest son into his arms while the baby tried to crawl to the railings.
“Thank you.” Giovanni said as he bowed deeply at the bird, earning a confused frown from Ezio.
The bird simply shook its body, reminding Giovanni of a man stretchering before the bird turned to stare at Ezio. It lifted one of its wings and Giovanni’s blood ran cold, worried about how much Ezio had offended the bird.
The bird did not try to hurt Ezio though. Instead, it used its wing to pat Ezio’s head three times before hopping away. It flapped its wings and flew out of the balcony.
And Giovanni finally let out a relieved sigh.
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gramnel · 9 months
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Can I request a lil sketch of your fave asscreed characters hanging out and drinking tea or something? 😀
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sure!
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