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[jeandejard3n]

Assassin's Creed Origins: Egypt Afterworld

[damez1979]

Assassin's Creed Unity: Imprisoned - ARNO ESCAPES BASTILLE - Story Recap

[millen399]

[gronnulv]

[gplayr]

15 Best Stealth Games of All Time [2024 Edition] It’s fair to say most stealth games nowadays aren’t built precisely around the act of infiltrating, killing, and evading undetected but instead include stealth as a viable option to navigate. For thi... https://blog.gplayr.com/15-best-stealth-games-of-all-time-2024-edition/ #63days #AssassinsCreedUnity #batmanarkhamcity #Dishonored #HitmanWorldofAssassination #intravenous2 #LittleNightmares #MetalGearSolid4GunsofthePatriots #Prey #ShadowoftheTombRaider #shadowsofdoubt #sicaria #SplinterCellConviction #sumeriansix #WatchDogsLegion

[ulissesfsdesouza]

#assassinscreedunity #arnolddorian #armadura #ubisoft #ubisoftconnect #pcgaming

Custei para conseguir essa armadura para ele mais consegui.

E na verdade levei cerca de uma semana para conseguir e mesmo assim tive que recorrer ao #youtube para resolver alguns enigmas pois não sou nada inteligente. Se eu fosse fazer todos sozinho iria demorar bem mais e outros eu iria levar uma vida para conseguir decifrar.

[missbenzayb]

Arno celebrating HIS WEEK! XD With my reference pose~ 

[tenebrare]

Assassins Creed - Arno Was doing some spring cleaning on my drives and found this work from years back. Something felt amiss. So did delete every folder and layer of the file except the base layer 0, and then re-did the rest.

[bandit-brunsmeier]

Connor: I need you all to be straight with me.

Malik:

Altaïr:

Evie:

Elise:

Arno:

Jacob:

Kassandra:

Alexios:

Leonardo:

Ezio:

[Collective Homo Silence]

Connor: I don't know why you're all silent but whatever it is I didn't mean that...

[teaofassassins]

Notre-Dame de Paris

[karenarty]

Jacob x Arno🤤♥️

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[damez1979]

Assassin's Creed IV: Black Flag - Edward Kenway

[jerushi]

Assassin's creed costumes Part 3

Since im still very new to tumblr (instagram being my main platform). Im decided to change my way of posting up a little. I noticed that tumblr is a lot more fun to post actual blogs on, so thats what im doing.

Another project i did more recently was Haytham kenway. You see after making shay's suit and challenging myself with connor, i replayed AC3 remasterd. This really made me wonder "could i?", so much detail... a lot of it things i never handled before.

But i love Haytham, i read forsaken and i was passionate about this one. The problem was that i was already halfway into making Edward's suit, taking on another project of this calliber was too much. I did it anyway.

Two days in and was moving along nicely, one of the hardest parts being the front of the coat was pretty much done.

After a months of switching between haytham and edward it was done.

Now to give these all a place.

The man himself approved my work!

[the-historywhore]

Hello! I have an Assassins Creed smut request for my good friend @creedsubmarine

Jacob Frye X Reader

Warning: Smut, masturbation

The train was empty, everyone gone except for one assassin. Jacob.

He was alone, reclined on the couch. Only clad in his trousers, and shirt. His chest, slightly exposed by an undone button on his shirt, heaved. He’d worked himself up again, those fantasies of you and him - you hadn’t even done anything in particular. It was the pure thought of you. He could almost taste the you, feel at his fingertips, he could almost feel the languid air of lust settle on to his skin.

He slipped a hand under the waistband of his jeans and underwear. Fuck. He palmed himself and felt himself become thicker at the thoughts of you running through his mind.

Jacob found he could no longer keep himself confined, he shuffled his jeans down and slid his underwear down just enough to free himself.

“Ah, fuck” He hissed, stroking his own shaft. “Y/N...” He moaned.

“Yeah, Jacob?” You called, rounding the corner, seeing him sprawled across the couch. “Jacob... ?” You dropped the book in your grasp.

Jacob whipped his head around and his eyes widened at the sight of your shocked expression - he vehemently tried to conceal himself.

Wordlessly, you strutted to his side and grasping his face and placing your lips on his.

He kissed back almost as soon as your lips were on his, the kiss was rough and passionate. His hand grasped at the base of your neck, his thumb affectionately traversing your jawline. You straddled his lap, continuing to kiss Jacob. Your noses bumped and sometimes you missed each others mouths with your kisses but neither of you seemed to care. You felt his desire press against your thigh as you pulled back to catch your breath.

“Why couldn’t you have done that sooner?” You asked. Jacob didn’t reply, he only continued to stare into your eyes, glinting and lust blown.

You stripped down, so that your bottom half was completely bare before the man you were infatuated with. Grasping his length, you pumped him a few times before straddling him once again and sinking down onto him. The both of you moaned at the friction.

Picking up a rhythm, you slid yourself up and down his shaft feeling bolts of pleasure jolt through your core.

“God” He moaned, trailing his finger tips up your sides and caressing every inch of your curves and leaving a fiery trail of desire in their wake.

You felt a familiar knot coiling itself in your gut, your chest began to heave and your pants became shallow.

“Jacob, oh, Jacob...” You moaned, he took your jaw into his palm and brought your eyes to meet his own.“I’m close” You admitted in a pant.

Jacob nodded and coiled his arm around you and took the helm. You leant on his chest as he thrusted into your core, working on bringing you and himself to the edge.

“Ah!” You squeaked as you felt that rapidly knotting coil in your stomach finally release, which sent shivers of pleasure and tranquility reverberating through you. Soon after, Jacob cried out, his own coil released which sent hot spurts of own his release filling you. The both of you sat like that for a while, panting and basking in the post-coital bliss of your endeavours.

And then you heard;

“Jacob! I’m back! I hope you haven’t trashed the place!”

“Shit.”

[del-perchy]