Don't mind me. I'm just cooking with Inkarnate
This is a drawing I did for Nasir... ya I know it terrible 😓 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: 😑 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 companion✌😸
Welp! Might as well!
Here are five things that make me HAPPY!
1. Music
2. Drawing
3. Writing
4. The SCP Foundation (How I got my plague doctor obsession started XD)
5. Dungeons and Dragons
😁 Alright here are my tags:
@clqveris @catgurl4254 @ramshackledtrickster
I don't know that many people on tumblr 😅
I got tagged by the awesome @pastelclub to list 5 things that make me happy. This sounds like fun, so in no particular order, here’s some of the things that make me happy:
1. The Franklin Expedition (especially anything relating to my boy Torrington)
2. Anything with sugar in it (candy, baked goods, soda, etc.)
3. Bucky Barnes
4. Bunnies
5. Halloween (spooky decorations time is the best time!)
All right, now I’m supposed to tag people but I hate doing that (I love being tagged in things but for some reason I assume everyone else hates it, I don’t know, it’s a whole thing with me), so I’m going to just say that anyone who wants to play the game should feel free to list what makes them happy! <3
(For really I hope you enjoyed this green screen video I did)
Forgot to post this. Hope I'm not late on the trend 👌🏼
Claudia was upset that day, she came home late almost saddened. Her brother Ezio and the other assassins came to try and help comfort her, but with Duccio around...
Claudia: oh ezio! Why must I have such a hard time with men! Even in the future my luck is absolutely dreadful...
Ezio: *Hugs Claudia* it is ok Claudia, you will be ok.
Desmond: I still can't believe those @$$holes at the store just harassed you like that.
Rebecca: listen Claudia men can be @$$holes sometimes, some worst then others. Like take Shaun for example. Sometimes I wanna punch him so hard in the face when he's being negative all the time, but at least he's not publicly harassing me.
Shaun: exactly... wait. HEY!
Claudia: men are just pigs... oh! No offence to you all!
Arno: It's ok Claudia, we understand.
Jacob: ya, some of us men are just bloody @$$es.
Evie: some, are more annoying then others, but yes.
Jacob: exactly! ...wait. HEY!
Leonardo:everything will be fine Claudia *hugs Claudia*
Claudia: thank you. Thank you all.
Duccio walks in.
Duccio: what's going on here?
Altair: no.
Duccio: what?
Altair: OUT!
Duccio: che cosa! (What) why?!
Altair: You will only make this manner worse, I know it.
Duccio: I just want to know what's happening, that's all, promise! *raises his left arm up and right arm on his chest*
Connor: just tell him, he'll just keep bugging us till we do tell him.
Altair: ... *crosses his arms* Claudia was harassed by men today at the store.
Claudia: not like you care.
Duccio: well I could always get a marriage license.
Everyone was confused at what Duccio had just said.
Edward: ...what?
Duccio: so she doesn't get harassed by men so much. That is if she performs on the test drive.
Everyone in the room went silent for a moment speechless to what Duccio had suggested.
Claudia: >=( ...
Leonardo: *hold Claudia closer to him* Ezio... Get him. >=|
Ezio walked over to Duccio and grabbed him by the back collar of his shirt and started angrily dragging him to the front of the house.
Duccio: WHAT I DID DO?!! WHAT DID I DO?!!
Jacob gladly opened the front door of the house holding it like he was holding it for someone (that someone being Duccio) and with every ounce of energy and anger, Ezio had tossed Duccio out of the house and into the front yard.
Duccio: AAAH! *lands face first on to the ground*
And there you have it fokes Duccio get thrown out of the house! (Yes there will be more parts >= ] ) Based on the funny compilations of Jazz getting thrown out of the house.
Honestly this idea came to mine when I was re-watching some fresh prince of bel air and then I saw this scene where jazz got thrown out of the house and I began thinking... who is somewhat like jazz... who would be worthy of being thrown out of the house besides Jacob... then it hit me!
It was clear as day that Duccio was destined to be thrown out by either Altair or Ezio! (Mostly Ezio)
I hope you enjoyed this assassin's creed of bel air headcanon 😉👌😎 more is to be expected.
Crazy, I was crazy once
crazy? I was crazy once
You only post once in a blue moon! (Get it? Blue moon? You know... like your sona?)
Lol! Good one! However, I'm afraid you are greatly mistaken about me being the Blue Moon.
No, this is Blue Moon!
once again another late ask😅
Jacob: so Desmond I heard we were going on a trip for our next mission.
Desmond: ya.
Jacob: so we going by Train-
Desmond: no.
Jacob: ...why?
Desmond: you know very well why we're not going by train!
Jacob: uh... the same reason why we don't go by boat?
Desmond: ... ok half the reason.
Finaly I have my Altair boi!
I literally had stayed up till 2 in the morning just to get him.... totally worth it! I REGRET NOTHING!
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