hello.
Decided to post one of my old drawing that I made a long time ago. I think some of you might have seen my character Flex Tech before.
hope you guys like this no line art ๐.
This is a drawing I did for Nasir... ya I know it terrible ๐ I haven't drawn cat's in a long time if anyone wants to redraw Nasir I give full permission as long as you follow the copy right and give credit where credit is due
Oh another thing Nasir is Arabic for eagle
The story of how Nasir became Altair's little furry partner in crime.
It was a Friday morning around 6;30. People were driving or walking to work, as the birds chirped and the eagles soaring through the open air, somewhere in the crowds of people, there was a blade walking among them, that blade was... Altair lbn-La'Ahad.
Altair was wearing his modern outfit, which was a plain white jacket hoodie, a black T-shirt underneath, navy blue pants, a leather belt, and black brand shoes. He was walking towards Mike's cafe, as he did every Friday and Monday morning.
The cafe bell rang as he walked inside, there at the cash register was Michael, wearing an open jean-jacket with some different pins on it, a red t-shirt, tan pants, and a red beanie hat.
Michael: yo! Altair! How's my main man doing?
Altair: I am doing well Michael.
The two fist bump, Altair and mike high fives from top to bottom then ending the handshake ending with them gripping both their forearm and shaking them. They both then let go and continued talking.
Altair: how have things been with you and the cafe?
Michael: I've been doing good, the same goes for the cafe too. So what can I do for my favorite customers slash good friend, today?
Altair: the usual Friday and Monday breakfast, please.
Michael: the butter coated croissants with a warm brew latte.
Altair: that would be it yes.
Michael: all right, and how many croissants would you like?
Altair: the usual five, please.
Michael: alrighty then, that'll be $17.99, please.
Altair: *hands him a coupon and three dollars*
Michael: Awesome, I'll get your drink and latte in a few minutes.
Altair: -nods-
A few minutes later Michael handed Altair his Latte and a white paper bag with the five butter-covered croissants inside.
Michael: there you go, a latte and five butter coated croissants.
Altair: *grabs the Latte and paper bag with the croissants inside* shukraan lak, thank you, Michael.
Michael: no problem man, hey you, Desmond, and Ezio are still going boating with me next week, right?
Altair: I believe we still are, yes.
Michael: right on dude! Well, I'll see you later then! *waves goodbye*
Altair: *makes a small wave back*
Altair exits the building and begins walking two blocks over to a bench that was next to an alleyway. Altair takes a seat on the bench, as he took a sip of his Latte.
Altair: ... *looks around to see if anyone was watching him* ... *turns around to the alleyway* *click* *click* Goldie~ come here Goldie~
Just then a large black cat came slowly emerging from the alleyway. The cat was a midnight black cat that had ember gold eyes just like Altair's eyes. The cat meows happily back at Altair when suddenly a large bulldog came around the corner and growled at the black cat.
Dog: GRRR- BARK BARK!!
Goldie: HISSSSS! *scratches at the air and towards the dog*
Altair: HEY! GET AWAY FROM HER!!!
Altair quickly got up and got in between the dog and the cat.
Altair: I SAID GET AWAY FROM HER YOU STUPID DOG! LEAVE HER BE!!!
Dog: *snarls and growls* BARK! BARK!
Altair: *gets in the dog's face* GRRRR! HISSSSSS!
Dog: ... *whimpers* *leaves with his tail between his legs*
Altair: Tch, stupid dog never learns! *sigh*... you ok Goldie?
Goldie: Meow~ *rubs her head on Altair's leg* Purrr~
Altair: Heh, I take that as a yes.
The cat smiles at Altair as it jumps on a few boxes and onto his shoulder, as he walks back to the nearby bench. The cat leaped off his shoulder and onto the bench and sat next to him on the bench. Altair pulled two butter coated croissants out of the paper bag and gave one to the cat.
Altair: one for you.
Goldie: meow~ *starts eating the croissant*
Altair: and one for me *starts eating his croissant* *pets the cat with his left hand* did you miss me, girl?
Goldie: Purrr~
Altair: Heh, I missed you too.
A woman came walking up to Altair. The women had a short dirt blond hair cut, wore black high heels, long light grey pants, and a fancy grey, open, button, jacket, and a white shirt.
Women: oh, look who it is. Tch, well I guess it is pretty common in New York to find psychopaths on the streets, so why am I surprised?
Altair: ๐ oh... Hello Linda... what brings you to the streets at this hour?
(Altair threatened Linda at a bar after she was being a jerk to Desmond)
Linda: *looks down at Goldie* What. Is. That? *points at Goldie*
Altair: *sarcastic gasp* Linda I'm shocked. Did your teacher not inform you about what a cat is?
Linda: -_- don't be a smart @$$ with me, you know what I meant... so is it yours?
Altair: sadly no, she is a stray.
Linda: gross. Why is it sitting on public city property?
Altair: uh... cause it's public and anyone can sit here?
Linda: ya, people can, not wild, dirty animals. I would say you're not allowed to sit there either, but unfortunately to the government's eyes, your a person to I guess.
Altair: really? Cause right now I'm staring at the likes of an old crusty dinosaur and I'm pretty those went extinct a long while ago.
Linda: *gasp*! Well I- HMF! Well doesn't matter cause I'll just call animal control if you don't get rid of it!
Altair: you're not doing sh*t, you sayidat majnuna! You're not gonna call them for sh*t! Goldie is-
Linda: he isn't legally yours! What authority do you have to stop me!? Hm? Tell me, what legal authority do you have that will prevent me from doing so?
Altair: ... (sh*t she's right for once) still, birds sit and stand here all the time! You gonna call them on a bunch of birds too!?
Linda: listen here alt!
Altair: Altair.
Linda: I don't care if your name was bob or steve! If I could I would, but those little rats with wings are everywhere! And I can't do much about them, but this I very much can!
Altair: so help me Linda you call them on her-
Linda: you have no control here!
Altair: *swiftly gets up* LINDA I WILL-
Linda: *she wags her finger close to Altair's face* tisk, tisk, tisk, now Altair. Wouldn't want to cause a scene in the public eye, would you now?
Altair: ... (I can't let them know, what I am... Linda already has enough suspicion on me and the family)
Goldie: mow?
Altair: *looks down at Goldie*
Goldie had gone ahead and pull out another croissant from the bag and eat Altair's half-eaten one.
Altair: ... *makes a small smile at Goldie and pets her gently on the head* (I can't risk word getting out and exposing us to Abstergo.) *looks back at Linda with a glare* I won't let you.
Linda: well if you don't, why not just adopt the thing?
Altair: as much as I'd like to, Shaun doesn't let us have pets in the house.
Linda: well what a shame... tell you what, since I'm in a generous mood. I'll give you till tomorrow to say your goodbyes. But by the time I come back, that chubby cat has got to go! Now ta ta, I'm about to be late for work.
Linda continues walking past the two, leaving a lonely Altair alone with his cat.
Altair: ... *sighs* *slumps back down on the bench* ... what are we going to do? ...
Goldie: meow? *nuzzles into Altair's side*
Altair: ... Heh *scratches behind Goldie's ears* don't worry Goldie, I won't let her take you away to some animal prison.
Goldie: mow~
Altair: *reaches into the bag and pulls out another croissant and gives it to goldie* here you go, my little qath saghira.
Goldie: Meow~ *starts eating the croissant*
Altair: *chuckles* ... maybe Linda is right, you are getting a bit big. *pets goldie* Maybe I should stop giving you so many croissants.
Goldie: mow~
Altair: you have been eating a lot more as of late, funny *rubs her tummy* it's almost like you're-... You're... *looks over at Goldie in shock* goldie... your... no...
Goldie: *happy Meow sound*
Altair realized that goldie was pregnant, as an assassin, he doesn't get surprised rarely, but when he does, it's quite the sight to see.
Altair: ... *chuckles* I can't believe this. *picks up Goldie in his lap* you are pregnant aren't you?!
Goldie: meow~ purrrs~
Altair: I'm going to be a grandpa! *chuckles* well I'm technically already am, but this is different. I'm so happy for you my little gold~ *chuckles* Eha... ha...
Goldie: mow?
Altair: ... I can't let Linda take you away, no less leave you here with that stupid mut! Lurking around every corner... I can't just leave you when your most vulnerable at this state, nor can I leave you and your kittens here, the streets are no place for you and your kittens.
Goldie: meow...
Altair: ... *sighs* ... you know what, screw Shaun's rules of no pets!
Goldie: mow?
Altair: *whispers to Goldie* I'm the leader of the assassins and one of the best according to history. *normal talk* I should be able to make my own damn decisions!
Goldie: Moew!
Altair: damn right Goldie! If Shaun has a problem he's gonna have to deal with it!
Goldie: MOEW!
Altair: *picks up Goldie and stands up* yes goldie! Let me hear you roar!
Goldie: MOEW!
Altair: THAT'S THE SPIRIT! WE-
Man: *clears throat*
Altair and Goldie: ...
Man: ...
Altair: *clears throat* ... how much of the conversation did you hear?
Man: ... just about how if this guy named Shaun has a problem with you and your cat that he'll have to deal with it...
Altair: ... oh.
Man: ...
Altair: ... don't you have work or something?
Man: don't you?
Altair: no.
Man: oh... lucky. *leaves*
Altair: ... *looks at Goldie*
Goldie: *looks back at Altair*
Altair: *chuckles* tomorrow Goldie, I'll take you home before Linda can take you away. There you can have your litter of kittens in the house and not out here in the streets.
Goldie: *happy meow*
Altair: *kisses Goldie's forehead* I promise, I won't let anything happen to you little one. I will take care of you and your kittens for as long as I may still breathe.
Hoped you guys liked part 1 of How Nasir became Altair's fury little companionโ๐ธ
I have one question, do you ever post any of your stories on archiveofourown?
No, though I have thought about posting my stuff on places like Fanfic.net, I have in my past used wattpad (before all the wack changes). I do know about the archive of our own and have used it to read some Assassin's Creed fanfics before... I think Maybe I should! I have tried wattpad but maaaaaan- that site has changed poorly in my opinion. Ads are a pain sometimes, but hey, maybe I can give it a try and make my own account on archive of our own so you guys can see some of the stuff I come up with in my brain ๐ and see how it goes.๐
Drew this guy a long while ago but- meh. Meet Alason แแแจ-แดแแพแท Brynjar! Ex-Military combat pilot/ engineer!
Hi there! :D Once you get this say five things you like about yourself, publicly, and send it to 10 of your favorite followers. spread some positivity! โจโค๏ธโ๐ฅโจ
I like how that I have the werid ability to make my friends, family, and others smile and happy whenever I'm around them and even when I get excited about something. ๐
I like how I weirdly always have the right thing to say to people when they are down or when they feel bad about themselves. ๐ค like I was just naturally born with the wisdom of an older adult. ๐ฉ๐ฝโ๐ซ
I like how I'm super creative and come up with new ideas almost 24/7 I love to draw and write down new story ideas, I sometimes wish I had more time to explore some of the creative ideas I have in my own head ๐โ๐
I like how well mentally strong I am, I may not be physically all that strong, but I think my mental strength is all tha I really need, like not giving up hope in what seems like an endless tunnel of darkness or surrenedering, is definitely a good trait that I have. ๐ฉ๐ฝโ๐ผ
Lastly what I like about myself, I like how I'm always able to see the good in people no matter the person, I belive their is good in everyone if they just embrace it inside of hiding it or pushing it away, it's important to embrace who you are inside not on the outside. ๐ฆธ๐ฝโโ๏ธ๐ง๐ฝโโ๏ธ
049 has been temporarily moved to another site for the week. Before leaving however 049 reminds every to not cause to much trouble while he's away, however two particular scps see this as a window of opertunity
035: *has a researcher host and is currently ductaping 049-j to the ceiling* Hehe!
076: *is helping by holding 049-j in place* *snickers*
049-J: *sweating profusely* ...Well this is quite the bother...
106: *just watching* *wheezes* Haha!
682: *walks in with 053 on his back*
053: *holding 079* Uhm... what are you guys doing?
035: ductaping Doc's werid little brother to the ceiling~.
076: Haha! *holding 049-J to the ceiling*
049-J: *bird screeching noises*
079: *beeps* request to ask, why are you two doing such an idiotic thing? *beeps*
076: cause it's funny and entertaining as hell! Haha!
053: and what about you? *points to the old man*
106: oh I just came to watch them torment the little bastard! *wheezes* Haha!
682: The doctor will surely be pissed at the two of you if he found out that you two were doing this to his werid little nuisance of a brother. Especially you, 035.
035: oh ya, that reminds me- Don't. Tell. Doc. About this *chuckles* he'll be very, very, very upset, so guys whatever you do. *puts more tape on 049-j* Don't. Tell. Doc!
053: ... He's gonna find out-
035: Don't. Tell. Doc!
106: he's gonna know, they have security footage here.
035: Don't. Tell. Doc- he doesn't watch any if the security footage!
079: *beeps* he helps me edit, a calculation of *whirling noises* *beeps* 20.7% of the security footage when the security team isn't around.
035: Well then. *turns to face one of the security cameras* Doc if you some how find out, I will repaint the ceiling and watch your crackhead brother for a week. *putting more ductap on 049-J*
106: you're both are so dead. *wheezes* but it's worth the watch at J's expense! Haha!
035: Doc's not gonna know!
049-J: He'll watch!
076: *ductapes 049-j's beak up* Silence smaller bird-man!
682: I live for the day that the plague doctor finally smashes you you into bits 035. Within a week is most likely the day he finally does.
035: he won't know! Just Don't tell Doc! It's perfectly fine. *finshes ductaping 049-J to the ceiling* there! *pats the tap down* finished!
076: *let's go and steps back chuckling* tiny bird-man is now the ceilings problem!
049-J is now ductaped to the ceiling of the site 19 break room. 049-J tries to break from his ductape imprisonment, but doesn't move an inch.
035: This is truly legacy!
076: Haha!
106: *wheezes* Haha!
682: *shakes his head with disappointment* Idiots... all of them. Idiots.
053: I feel bad for J...
079: *beeps* Don't feel to bad for him. He had this one coming. *beeps*
Hope you enjoyed day one of Don't Tell scp 049. Inspired by both "Don't tell Amy" from Unus Annus and one clip from scp explained when they literally said in there video with scp 049 and 096 where a reasercher said "Don't tell scp 049." And I was ha that kind of reminds me of when Mark was like Don't tell Amy. XD
Then I came up with this little idea. Yes there will be more of this all the way till day 7, so stat tuned for that! Oh and remember to stay safe and-
Jacob Frye
The whole gang is having dinner, some sitting in the dining room, some in the living room, the rooms were connected so they could still have conversations as a group, as family... a dysfunctional yet still functional family.
Everyone: *eating*
Jacob: *eating* ... lizards are just snakes with legs. *eats some of his food*
Everyone: *pauses eating and looks at Jacob for a moment* ...
Jacob: ... what?
Connor: you just said lizards are like snakes, but with legs... why?
Jacob: what? I didn't say that.
Rebecca: Uhm, yes you did...
Jacob: no I didn't.
Malik: damn it Jacob for once we're having a decent and peaceful meal, don't ruin this for the rest of us.
Jacob: I didn't say anything.
Evie: ignore him, you'll only encourage him.
Jacob: cause I didn't say anything.
Malik: whatever.
Everyone: *continues eating*
Jacob: *eats a bit of his food* ... *smirks* ... why is it that there's a D in fridge, but not in the word, refrigerator.
Altair: *hard sighs* damn it he's doing it again.
Shaun: Jacob please for the love of humanity and the sanity that is of this house, please stop.
Jacob: did you know a guy had to lick a rock... and now we have salt.
Altair: I will pay you any amount of money just so you can shut up.
Jacob: *still smirking* by logic bees shouldn't be able to fly... and yet they fly anyway, so does that mean bees don't follow any rules but their queens.
Kassandra: Jacob, even I'm tired of hearing this please stop.
Edward: Ha! I'm not.
Arno: Well I am!
Jacob: icecream is just frozen cow juice.
Alexios: and you just ruined ice cream for me, thanks a lot Jacob.
Jacob: your car keys have traveled further than your car.
Leonardo: ... he's not wrong.
Evie: please don't encourage him any further.
Jacob: planes are just giant metal birds.
Bayek: Jacob please stop-
Jacob: The Jonas brothers can't break up, cause they're brothers.
Evie: sometimes I wish we could.
Alexios: You're tearing this family apart!
Jacob: lasagna is just spaghetti but in cake form!
Connor: This is why we can't have nice things, Jacob.
Desmond: ok I'm putting an end to this. Hey Altair.
Altair: what Desmond?
Desmond: did you know that humans have off switches, but you just have to hit them hard enough and a certain number of times to shut them off.
Jacob: ...
Altair: . . . *give Jacob a creepy and terrify grin with one of his golden eyes glowing from under his cowl*
Jacob: O_O
Altair: >=D Jacob.
Jacob: ... what?
Altair: come here, Jacob.
Jacob: ... n-no, no, t-think I'm ok and safer here-
Altair: I wasn't asking Jacob.
Jacob: ...
Altair: . . .
Jacob: ... *quickly gets up and makes a run for upstairs*
Altair: *gets up and runs after him* COME HERE JACOB!
Jacob: SH*T, SH*T, SH*T!
Altair: *murderous grin on his face* I JUST WANNA PUNCH YOUR OFF SWITCH FRYE!
Jacob: I THINK IM GOOD FROM THE SAFETY OF MY ROOM!
They both run upstairs and the chase continues as they hear the sound of the two running echos to downstairs.
Leonardo: ... should we stop him?
Everyone else: ...
Rebecca: Nah, he'll be fine.
Shaun: agreed.
*Jacob screaming from upstairs*
Altair from upstairs: I gotcha you little Frye!
Desmond: ... ya he's fine.
Evie: he's been through worse and I'll just take care of him afterward.
Everyone continues to eat as a minute goes by the sound of Jacob tumbling down the stairs; into the living, followed by Altair walking down the stairs and he goes back to the dining room table and sits back down in his seat.
Altair: *eats some of his food* ... so how's everyone's day been?
Aveline: good.
Desmond: same here.
Altair: good. So Desmond I heard-
Jacob: *cough* Technically... y-you can't die *cough* in the livingroom cause, it's... called... the living-room *wheezy laughs before passing out*
Everyone: ...
Altair: ... so where were we?
Do you just... have shower thoughts... though technically if you have weird thoughts in another room, does that mean their room thought?
Part 2 now available
Enjoy =)
It was a crisp October night everyone in the house had pitched in to help decorate the house for Halloween, of course when the assassins in the house hold saw the strange decorations that Desmond, Shaun and rebecca were getting from the attic, some of them were quite confused at first. Altair was first to point this out and thought it was some kind of dark sorcery ritual, while Leonardo was more rational about it and thought it was for some kind of party maybe. Jacob being, well... Jacob agreed with Altair and thought it to be some spooky dark magic witch craft, trying to scare everyone into believing it. Kassandra and Desmond having to be the only ones out of the assassins family bloodline to knew more about the modern life explained that it was a holiday that people celebrated the first month of fall and explained that the tradition involved dress up as whatever you please and get treats for it.
It saddened Jacob when he learned that the treat part were for the kids, but his spirits came back strong when he learned that you could pull spooky pranks on people.
And so after all that mess Desmond, Jacob, and Rebecca decided to pull a spooky prank on Shaun when he got back from the store that night.
Shaun: *opeans the door* guys I'm home!
The house seems to be dark and Empty.
Shaun: hm? ... *tries to turn on the living room lights*
The lights don't turn on.
Shaun: odd... *starts walking into the kitchen to put the stuff down*
After putting the stuff was put away he heads up stairs to a dark and empty hallway that is usually bustling with assassins roaming the halls and the rooms that would normally have people in them seem empty and bare.
Shaun: ... oh, OH ok I get ha ha every funny it's Halloween, OoOo~ spooky~ ya nice try guys *starts walking* but it's gonna take more then a dark and dead silence hallway to scare me-
Unknown voice: ShaAaAUn~
Shaun: ...
Unknown voice: ShaAaAUn~
Shaun: *tries to turn on the hall lights*
The lights turn on for a second before the bulbs spark and shut off completely only having the empty rooms full of moonlight shine into the halls as a light scorce.
Shaun: ...
There was a ghostly moan in the wind, soon the sound of chains rattling followed by a witches cackle.
Shaun: *rolls his eyes* ha ha yes the Halloween foolery begins. *keeps walking but at a slow pace* A ghostly moan, rattling of chain, the witche's cackle. Trifecta! Haunted house cliches. Instead of AH I say yawn.
Unknown voice: ShAaAaAuN~
Shaun: *sees something dripping out of the walls*
The red unknown substance begins to drip from the once dry walls of the house hallway walls
Shaun: oh, the wall are dripping blood. Which looks nothing like it by the way! to wet to even possibly be considered blood! Tch- more like some children's water coloring set.
The blood soon forms into a five worded sentence. See you in hell Shaun
Shaun: see you in hell Shaun... The most frightening thing about that is the missing comma!
The out of no where a glowing neon green skeleton with glowing red eye comes flying out of no where towards Shaun.
Shaun: AH! *gasps* *starts panting* ok all right, *pants* that one was clever, *pants* skeleton with phosphorus on a zip line. *pants* come on out Merry Pranksters! Take a bow! *pants*
The lights turn back on and from around the corner Jacob, Desmond, and rebecca reveal themselves and give each other a hive fives and Pat's on the backs from each other as they walk and laugh towards Shaun.
Jacob:HAHA!
Desmond: HAHA!
Rebecca: you should've seen your face Shaun!
Shaun: yes there's nothing quite like slightly widen eyes of the mildly startled.
Desmond: Come on, Admit it we go you!
They walk into Shaun's room.
Shaun: please fright depends on an element of suprise the simple fact is because I am much smarter than you-
As shaun is talking Altair crawls out of Shaun's room vent with an oni mask covering his face and his hood up as usual, as he slowly begins to walk over behind shaun.
Shaun: and able to anticipate your actions it is highly unlikely that you three rubes could ever suprise me.
Altair is now 2 inches way from behind Shaun.
Rebecca: he's probably right.
Desmond: we can't beat him.
Jacob: he's just to smart.
Shaun: *smirks* assassins *turns around*
Altair: ...
Shaun: AAAHH!! *passes out*
Jacob: HAHA!
Desmond: HAHA!
Rebecca: HAHA!
Altair: *smirks and takes off the oni mask*
Desmond: ok who had money on faints!
Jacob: uh, I had pee his pants!
Altair: *looks down at Shaun* hang on... looks like everyone's a winner.
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Moonlight is my Sona's name! The Elemental Moon Guardian of Light!