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In The Shadows

Originally posted by jimmy-kenway

Disclaimer: I do not own anything except for the story itself. Please do not copy or credit this as your work. Photo above is not mine.

Pairing: Connor Kenway x reader

Requested by Elly: You’ve made it a habit to watch the strange hooded figure that hangs around the markets near you, until one day, you realize you’re not the only one doing the watching (Connor & his crush, basically 😂)

Warnings: none

Words: 861

A/N: Apologies for any potential OOCness and off-promptness…

Tagging: @writingsofawaywardnerd @bunnyyumyum @freedomaboveallelse @romancingthecreed @rooks-and-blighters @kebeo @thepandadrawer @crazyfangirlinabluebox @scarlet-marionette @imakemyownblog @amarabliss @sailingalongchampagneshores

It was a warm summer day when you first see him.

Sellers yelled out deals from their stalls along the pier and streets as the market sprung back to life. You wander into your favorite flower shop as you search for that one bouquet you were eyeing the day before.

“Y/N? Are you looking for these?” The shopkeeper, Emmaline, asks and you turn to see her hold the bouquet you were looking at.

“Yes, thank you Emmaline. Did you save these for me?” You joke and she laughs but shakes her head.

“I would’ve had this man not come in and paid for it himself.” Emmaline replies and you look up in confusion.

“What man? What did he look like? What was his name?” You question but Emmaline shakes her head again.

“Never got his name. All I remember is that he looked like one of the members of the local Native American tribe and he was wearing a white hood. Oh! He was also carrying weapons on his body.” She answers and you frown. Emmaline looks out the main window and nods out towards the opposite side. “There he is.”

You face the window and catch a glimpse of a hulking man wearing what seemed like an axe on his back as he gazes at you before heading into the alleyway.

You see him again as you’re buying fish at the docks.

As you finish paying the stall owner, you lift your head slightly to see the man you saw standing in front of Emmaline’s flower shop walking and talking with another man that you recognized to be Paul Revere.

The man you saw was wearing what appeared to be white robes with a hood shielding his face with a belt made of blue and red fabric. A tomahawk, you could see clearly now, hung at his side as a full quiver and bow were strapped across his back making an x and you could see the outline of what appeared to be a bracer of sorts on his right forearm.

Paul looks over in your direction and waves and you wave back only out of courtesy with a somewhat forced smile on your face. Paul motions towards you and presumably tells the mysterious man your name and you immediately duck into the bustling crowd as you catch a glimpse of the mystery man turn to face you before you fully blend into the crowd and dash back towards your home.

“You like him.” Emmaline states as she hands you a cup of tea.

“I do not, Emmaline. I barely know the man anyways.” You say as you sip on the hot drink before setting it on the table next to your elbow.

“But he clearly likes you! Why don’t you try to talk to the man?” She exclaims and you almost want to spit out the tea you were currently swallowing.

“Talk to him? If anything, he should be the one trying to. He’s the one who should be talking. The bloody man is following me around like a dog for God’s sake.” You argue as you manage to force the tea down your throat.

“Oh please. With the way the two of you are acting, he won’t even think about coming within close range of you. Well any closer than he is now.” Emmaline snorts and the sinking feeling in your gut agrees.

There was a certain appeal to him in a way. Mysterious to a fault with a sense of intrigue about him but most definitely influential from what you could only assume with his affiliation with Paul Revere himself. There was a revolution brewing in America and you were more than sure that this mystery suitor of yours was a part of it.

All you had to do now was figure out what role he played in this entire political mess. 

As you walk back home as the shops begin to close, you look all around the main market area and shop streets for the man and you were near ready to give up when you felt someone tap your shoulder.

You spin around to see a tall Native American man dressed in white with weapons all over his body and you want to drop your purse in surprise. It’s him.

It’s you.’ You say to yourself but not to him.

“Y/N L/N?” He asks somewhat hesitantly and you nod.

“That would be me, yes.” You say and you swear a faint smile is spreading across his face.

“It’s good to meet you.” The man replies and you fully smile at him.

“It’s good to meet you to…” You trail off, unsure of what to call him.

“Connor.” He tells you.

Connor.’ You think and it rolls off your tongue better than you expected. Not that you were expecting anything honestly.

“It’s good to meet you too Connor.” You reply as the sun begins to set.

“May I accompany you to your home? It is getting dark now.” Connor asks and you hold your arm out for him to take as the two of you set off on a beautiful new relationship.

anonymous asked:

lol another nct writing blog (nctreacting) got anon hate too and i'm starting to think the anon's the same person? or maybe it's just a coincidence. ahahaaa. either way, I'll give you my love to make up for the hate ๐Ÿ’–๐Ÿ’–๐Ÿ’–๐Ÿ’–๐Ÿ’–๐Ÿ’–๐Ÿ’–๐Ÿ’–๐Ÿ’–๐Ÿ’–๐Ÿ’–

Awe thank you :) your love is much appreciated 💖💖💖💖💖 and seriously? what’s up with all this hate???

On Mon-El learning to fly

Am I the only one hoping he gets the ring and like… he… can’t… do… it. Like that sounds awful, but imagine he gets the ring, he’s ready to fly, and it doesn’t work. And he tries and struggles and can’t do it. But then something happens and Kara is in danger and like suddenly he’s FLYING and he saves the day and has this triumphant hero moment? 😍😂 lol I’m sorry I want cute ‘learn to fly’ scenes too, but I’d love for it to be like out of instinct he just FLIES because she needs him and he has to.

anonymous asked:

AkiBen/BenAki fluff? :D or maybe AkiBen angst? ( wonder what would have to happen for there to be angst between these two kotatsi dorks )

Oh there are ways of making AkiBen angst, trust me :P Maybe due to like a Strain power or something Akiyama suddenly finds himself only able to say the opposite of what he means, the problem is even Akiyama isn’t aware he got hit by the power so he’s just suddenly being an impolite jerk to everyone for no apparent reason. Benzai tries to talk to him to see if he’s okay and Akiyama snaps at him, complaining that Benzai’s always bugging him like can’t I have five minutes to myself without you fussing over me it’s so irritating. Benzai’s very hurt by that because of course he and Akiyama have always had each other’s backs and this sudden turn in personality is a complete blindside. He tries to ask what brought this on and Akiyama ends up going on a whole rant about how he always has to do everything and Benzai’s just coasting along on his coattails, like if there’s a situation Akiyama has to be the one taking charge and doing things by the book while Benzai takes advantage of that to sometimes be a bit sneakier and more underhanded and Akiyama doesn’t see why he has to be the boring straight laced one. Plus whenever anything bad happens Benzai’s always so fussy, like Akiyama’s some kid who needs to be soothed and taken care of and it’s just so annoying, Akiyama would like to be on his own sometimes instead of always having Benzai by his side. Benzai’s understandably upset and immediately takes his leave, excusing himself and probably asking one of the other alphabet boys if he can share their room for the night because he’s giving Akiyama what he wants after all, some alone time. Akiyama wakes up the next morning all alone in his room and back to normal, with his mouth tasting vaguely like profanity and horrified at himself for being so terrible to Benzai.

So of course now poor Akiyama’s all flustered and upset wondering if Benzai hates him now, like maybe he won’t even want to be with me anymore and what do I do how can I apologize and he ends up in the kitchen making a million pots of tea in order to calm himself down. Fushimi spots him and just raises an eyebrow, Akiyama gives a sheepish excuse and Fushimi’s like ‘not my problem.’ Except a minute later Benzai comes walking in saying Fushimi-san told him he was needed in the kitchen and then he just trails off when he sees Akiyama there with the tea. Akiyama stutters out Benzai’s name and Benzai immediately turns and apologizes, saying he’ll get out of Akiyama’s way. Akiyama runs forward and grabs his arm to stop him, Benzai’s a little surprised by how forceful he is. Akiyama gives this low bow and just starts with a rambling upset apology, saying he doesn’t know what came over him but he didn’t want to say any of those things, those words weren’t his at all and he’s always, always wanted Benzai there. He can’t even look at Benzai the whole time, just saying he understands if Benzai doesn’t want to see him again but he really wants to apologize because he ruined everything and made Benzai upset. He’s stopped by Benzai’s hand on his shoulder, Akiyama looks up to see Benzai giving him this fondly exasperated smile like I should have known something was wrong when you stopped speaking politely halfway through yelling at me. Akiyama starts to apologize yet again and Benzai just hugs him, breathing in the Akiyama’s scent for a moment as he pulls Akiyama close, totally relieved himself that Akiyama really didn’t just abandon him. When they finally pull away from each other they’re both smiling a bit and then Akiyama laughs sheepishly and asks Benzai if he wants some tea, Akiyama made a lot and all of it is Benzai’s favorite kind.

anonymous asked:

lol i love the fact that it's canon that Clarke sucks at small talking. It just makes her more relatable.

clarke trying to small talk with friends or strangers has got me permanently overwhelmed. i repeat: permanently. it’s one of the most important insights we got of her okay. like yes, she is obviously this smooth slytherin who can just shred you, but she is also the most uncomfortabe human being on earth? sdgfhd like, she is so awkward in a way and Asks too much. i love that she still aces small talks by simply being cute “im sorry… too many questions” fshgfdhg.

i love her


she’s so round ;_____;


Noct’s interaction with animals is what i live for (´▽`ʃƪ)