Assassins creed x reader one-shots

Frye era! Devil! Jacob x reader {BATTLE}

((There are more boys and lady's than that what's in the picture -v- don't worry))

(((EZIO POV))
I walked in with my boys to the fairly big bar set up and it was our night witch ment I would usually sing for the bar. So I was confident, I would usually sing at the home we lived in Cause no one cared yet it was time for the world to hear my voice! Yet tonight was Jacobs turn to have fun.

~flashback to last Friday~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
((JACOB POV))
Arno danced with Elise as me and Evie was duetting with me in the parlor of the train we called home. Evie played the paino and i played the violin us devils had a knack for bets yet more than bets, music. After listening to the song and printing the sheet music we three decided on playing nine in the after noon by Brendon Urie

((Incase if you wanna listen to it))

Ezio joined in half way singing as loud as he could and we ended the song beautifully with all of us humming, well except me. I saw Altair whisper something to Edward who was leaning in the door way and a mischievous shit eating smile creeping up his face.

"Aye why don't you sing one at the bar down down?" He walked up to me with a toothy smile "a little bird told me you have a wonderful voice~" he teased leaving me to stop and sputter

"I-I can't sing you guys now that!" I shoved my sentence out there like a pig to the slaughter house.

"Come on it can't sound any worse than me ezio" Jacob spoke up and smiled at me in a kind way.

"I-IT IS I SWEAR!" I shouted out only digging my self a deeper grave. Ezio cleared his throat and made us all look at him pointing to Arno. Altair sat up away from his ear. THAT TRAITOR!

"How about this we make a bet, down town every Thursday there is a open mic, if Jacob loses he has to sing at the open mic, if not me and Edward have to do all the laundry on the house for two weeks..." Edward looked scared and glared at me.

"What's the challenge?" I spoke up and Arno smiled.

"Since we are both very very skilled musicians, I say devil down to Georgia style night of the open mic" He gleamed holding his hand out and I nodded shaking it.

"Oh one more thing, you sing, you have to play at the open mic..." I was too late on shaking the french devil.

Yet before even half way though the song I fucked it up. Open mic here I come.

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((THIRD PERSON POV))

The room was filled with blighters, rooks and civilians alike. The devils ground pub. Yet one person caught ezio sights, a lad in a cap much like Jacobs with a white button up brown suspenders, black trousers and work boots.
He slugged the rest of his ale and gave the bar tender 3£.

They no wait.. She lifted up her bow and her fiddle and started to play letting people and Demons dance with there wings and horns alike.

Ezios crew of Elise, Evie, Jacob, Arno, Edward, Altair, and Shay ordered a round of whiskey in the form of four shots.
Arno whispered in jacobs ear with a challenge,