assassins creed one-shots

Ezio x Reader- Carnevale

Ezio x reader

You walked around the city of Venezia, trying to get a mask for the annual carnevale. You went to several ca'macana trying to find a nice mask; unfortunately none had gotten your interest. So you began aimlessly walking around until you found a shop and walked in and found the perfect mask, you absolutely adored it. The color scheme was flawless and the gems on it were the beautiful colors of (1st color), (2nd color), and (3rd color). It was surprisingly cheap despite all the small details made on it, but you could care less. You made your way out of the shop and went back to your home to prepare yourself for the nightly festivities.

-time skip brought to you by potato, steal em' from Sasha-

You made your way around with you mask tied around your head, you seen some of men beginning to play the games that were set up. One of the men in particular peeked your interest; he had a hood on that shadowed his face almost completely. Mysterious, yes; intimidating, not at all; if anything he seemed more like a ladies man. Little did you know that he noticed you staring and smirked a bit, he liked what he seen, and in fact he would come to adore it when you got closer. You told yourself that all you were doing was looking at the games they had set up but you knew deep down inside you had come to take "sneaky" glances at him. You made it quite obvious, but you didn't know that, he found it quite adorable how you would try and hide behind a column, or quickly turn away when you would look over to him. As the games began he glanced over to you and gave you a half smile and walked off, your heart raced, HOW CAN HE BE SO ATTRACTIVE?! , you thought to yourself. You noticed as he began fighting that his opponents were only getting bigger and stronger, yet they were no match for his swift movements and his quick thinking, even Dante Moro became a part of the fight; his tall and slightly intimidating demeanor having no effect on him what so ever. When he beat Dante you cheered and clapped.

"Is there nobody else to challenge our man in the ring? Do we have a winner?" said the announcer. You looked over and seen a heavy set man walk up to him and whisper something to him, then handed him something and walked away casually.

"What?" you said quietly. Confused about what had just occurred in front of your eyes. "Ah! We have combatants!" You looked over to said combatants only to see guards wielding their blades, your eyes widened. No, they're going to kill him... you said to yourself, worried about someone you hardly know, that was new for you.

"So that's how is going to be, eh?" he said before wielding his own dagger and getting into his fighting stance. You clenched your hands in anticipation and hope he would be okay, with a few quick movements he killed all four of them. You sighed in...relief? He stepped out of the ring and walked over to the stage.

"Signore e signori! The Games of the Carnevale have come to a glorious conclusion! Come see our winner claim his golden mask!" he stood on the stage and stood there looking over to the crowd and glanced to you and smiled, you blushed and smiled back.

"Our winner has proven himself the fleetest of foots, the strongest of the champions, the wisest strategist - and clearly a favorite of the ladies," you chuckled at this.

"With four games won lealmente (fair and square), the winner of the Golden mas is-" you heard a man cough beside you but thought nothing of it, although the announcer had paused for a brief moment then continued, "The winner of the Golden mask is- DANTE MORO!" with that being said, you and others in the crowd began to boo at said man as he made his way onto the little stage. A short heavyset looking man walked behind the false winner and patted Dante's back,