Illusion - Chapter 2 (AC Reader Insert) by oOYour-ImaginationOo, literature
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Illusion - Chapter 2 (AC Reader Insert)
Vidic chuckles, almost sinisterly. “It’s alright, now, about your task for today”
He gestures for you to take a seat in the chair opposite, you make your way over, almost lethargically. The material of the floor enhancing the sound of your heels as you make your way toward the chair.
You sit down, and wait for him to continue as usual, you sometimes think that, having this routine every day, you know every move he’s going to make.
“I feel we are getting closer toward finding the key, assigning you to the Sample 17 project was the best thing that could have happened, your analysis skills are the best we could a
Illusion - Chapter 1 (AC Reader Insert) by oOYour-ImaginationOo, literature
Literature
Illusion - Chapter 1 (AC Reader Insert)
You're simply a conduit; brought into an organisation with no understanding of what really lies beneath; your whole understanding of the world itself, changed forever. And now you have to fight for what you believe is right; but can you?
AU: Follows the Assassin's Creed III Story line loosely, and maybe Assassin's Creed IV. Sample 17 Project is brought forward, and they took some of Desmond's DNA during his time in Abstergo.
A flush of air greeted you as you walked through the doors to your job for another day of work. You greeted your fellow co-workers and made your way through the halls, finding the nearest Elevator and stepping inside. Y
Admiring From Afar by oOYour-ImaginationOo, literature
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Admiring From Afar
Hiccup’s breath hitched when he saw her; she was walking along with the gang, her axe in hand and hips swaying with confidence. He was busy in the forge sharpening weapons for any oncoming dragon attacks. Not that he’d be participating in any of those if Gobber had anything to do with it.
Her golden hair shone in the fading sunlight and her smile made his heart skip a beat. He was so distracted in all her glory that he forgot about his previous task.
“Ow!” he cursed, dropping the sword he was sharpening and clutching his hand, slightly red from coming into contact with the Lathe.
“I should have seen that coming&r