Charles vane, that name sent shiver up your spine every single time you heard it, recently you had started working at a rather large platoon. You needed money so you decided to work there, and you could say that you were grateful for this job. Your best friend, ___ (b/f/n) ___, helped you get the job since she had worked there before you, anyways she had asked her boss to let you work there so things got done faster and she would focus more. After you got the job you started right away, ___ (b/f/n) ___ told you about Charles when she began working at the platoon and from what she had told you he sounded handsome, dangerous, and charming.
Since then you have always wanted to see what he looks like in person instead of in your imagination. It's been two weeks since you've been working there and no one has seen him, for some reason worry overcame you, you really didn't understand why, but two minutes later in came in Charles vane and you knew it was him because ___ (b/f/n) ____ pulled you by your arm and slightly pointed at him and had a huge grin on her face. You looked at her and then Charles, you felt your heart skip a beat, he was so handsome, his brown short hair somewhat slicked back his eyes sparkled in the dim lighting inside the platoon. Unfortunately for you, you hadn't realized that you have been staring at him with your mouth slightly agape and he took notice of that and then winked at you which snapped you out of your trance like state; you blushed immensely and mouthed a 'sorry' to him. All he did was chuckle and continue to watch you even as you left to go to the back room to get more rum for the people who already drank it all.
Once you got back outside of the back room you handed the barrel of rum over to the bar tender and then you went your way to serve customers who were waiting for their drinks, on the way there you happened to pass by Charles's table and you noticed he was still watching you but you didn't know why. When you passed by again you walked up to the table in front of them and once you were about to walk away someone had slapped you butt; shocked and mad you turned to face the person and saw a well-built man and he had a slight scar on his face, but you could care less on his appearance, you were mad and wanted to slap that smug grin off his face but were stopped by Charles who punched the man in the face with all his strength, making the stranger fall unconscious with that one hit. You looked at him in the smiled, and even though it was dim inside the platoon you knew he could see your blush quickly spreading across your cheeks. He dragged you outside and continued to drag you behind the large platoon; once behind it he turned around to look at you and stared deeply into your bright eyes; you looked into his and smiled, and look back down to see both of your intertwined hands, which made you blush more than ever.
"I don't want any man, other than me, to touch you like that; is that understand?" all you could do was nod, do was nod, you were shocked so you couldn't really understand was going on around. Luckily, you were snapped out of your processing when you felt lips on yours, your eyes widen with shocked as you finally realized Charles was kissing you, but soon you relaxed and kissed back. After the kiss you looked at him and had a wide smile plastered on your face, all he did was chuckle and said, "would you like to come on my ship with me and be my very own queen and only mine?" you blushed a responded with somewhat loud 'yes'. Let's just say that after that day you were known as a queen in his eyes and he would do anything in his power to protect you. And I will leave the rest of the journey and were you go, up to you.
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assassins creed one-shots
FanficAlright guys, requests for characters are open but just let it be known that i have only played up up to Assassins Creed Black Flag, so I don't know all character personalities from the recent games. Another thing, if you want to request some one, t...