AC: Nothing is True and Everything is Permitted
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Desmond is back in the time of his ancestors Connor and Haytham. While there he spends his time drunk off his as s, cheating poor unsuspecting alphas out of their hard earned cash, fighting a malevolent ancient bitch with megalomaniac tendencies, and single handedly starting a massive social reform movement in the middle of a war. So you know, just an average Tuesday.
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“What the fuck,” Desmond says out loud, and promptly clams up at the sound of his own voice. It’s higher. Squeakier. Younger.
Desmond jolts, leaping up to his feet and offshooting his balance by a mile on limbs that are shorter that he’s used to.
“No,” Desmond says, because this can’t be what’s happening. It can’t.
—Now a drabble fic
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Ezio said, “She is his; the Gift the Apple bestowed upon him.”
Not knowledge and the ability to use it, as Altaïr had asked, or for renewed youth and purpose, as Ezio had. No, when holding the Apple and the ability to wish for anything he desired, Desmond had humbly asked for nothing more and nothing less than the smallest of companions. One that he knew. One that he’d lost, at some point in his too few years. One who was more than willing to cross time and space to be at his side again.
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When Desmond activated the device in the Grand Temple, he expected to die.
What he didn’t expect was being reborn in the past as his own ancestor, Sef Ibn-La'Ahad.
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- Part 1 of Let’s Celebrate Desmond’s Birthday By Making Him Suffer
- Part 1 of Yew Branches
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Kadar Al-Sayf lives and dies thinking that he was unfortunate enough to be one of the rare people that do not have a soulmate.
A small amount of time fuckery changes this.