I am a well-seasoned assassins creed enjoyer :)
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-smut, fluff, angst, or other suggestions!
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-lime, r*pe, SA, or other actions in the story.
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((Idk also good morning, and I changed up the words a bit and I was going to use a song I wrote and then it sounded stupid so uhhhhhhhhhh QUEEEN AND SWING AND THE LUMINEERS AHHHH WILLWORK BEAUTIFULLY)) SONGS USED (in order) -ophila-the lumineers -thrift shop (Bart and baker electro swing collection) -suspender man-steam powered giraffe -let's kill tonight-panic! At the disco Pork soda-glass animals -bohemian rhapsody-queen ———————————————————————————
The pub was rustling with people that evening, ale being drank and bar fights happening every other 10 minuets.
((JACOB POV)) Walking into the pub I pulled up a comfort able spot with a few of my rooks. I did promise to take them out for a drink earlier this week and I intend on keeping that promise not to mention my sister told me to come watch a friend of hers play her music and I've seen her a few times, she's very beautiful from what I've seen.
That smokey room filled in and blended all the people together, drinking, fighting, lusting and more. It stayed like that for a good few moments every time,yet it changed when a small part of the atmosphere changed,
a woman in a (F/C) blouse walked in with boots and black pants. With her there was a case that was black with a chipping design of (flowers/oceans/any setting you prefer). She walked over.
"Are you Mr.Frye?" "Oh who is asking love?" "(Y/N), and Evie has told me so much about you!" It's official, she is adorable with how she talks. "I have to go now, I would love to chat later! Good bye mrFrye!" I grabbed her wrist and she turned around Her skin was so soft yet her smile was a million pounds. "It's just Jacob miss (Y/n)" she nodded and smiled She sat down in a chair and acted like she owned that place witch I indeed admired, it takes guts to do that.
She pulled out a parlor guitar and tuned it, no one seemed to be paying attention by any standards.
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She started to play, the way they strummed as hypnotic, and it had me in a trance. She sang of a man who lost a woman named ophila and it was beautiful.
"Aye boss? I think she's caught on to your looking!" One of my rooks explained and I felt utterly embarrassed when she flashed me a smile. I felt I had a fever smack me in the face, from her mere smile she managed to fluster me. I hid my face until I herd voices.
"OI! Play some fing real aye?" Some bloke was making fun of how she played and shoved a male forward he bumped her shoulder. She shrugged her shoulders and looked at him.
The male started playing Classical on the guitar and difficult music as if it could lull you to sleep like hypnosis but it's been herd time over time again, it was beautiful yes yet, she had a voice on her side. An after 30 full minutes of playing she got up and was the only one clapping.
"Beat that girly, I doubt a women like you could, and if not a date in bed would be nice~." He looked at her lust fully in a horrid manner. He when to pass on the guitar, she pushed it down.
