He was a billionaire, I was a bellboy, can I make it anymore obvious? It all started one fateful afternoon in summer of 2012. I was working as a bellboy at the Trump Hotel in Hong Kong on an internship program. This was my first time in a big city. It was all I could have ever dreamed of, and more. But little did I know, it was all about to change. Follow me on twitter.com/aguywithnolife Please note, this story may contain mature humor that isn't suitable for all ages.

{Reader Insert; YOU x Connor} What was the meaning behind everything that had occurred? You were raised by Mohawks after your loss off parents due to the Seven Years' War. Then, a man named Achilles had taken you in two years later, after running away from the Kanien'kehá:ka.

Sequel to "Remembrance" [Reader x Connor Kenway] Here you were, back in the colonies. After being in England for about two years, you were now a seemingly new person. Serious gaze, disciplined training, and devoted to the cause, you were far different from your former self. But this wasn't the time to lollygag- the time to compensate about the past- it was time to make changes in America. It was time to allow everyone their rights of liberty, life, and the pursuit of happiness. Although, a little assistance would be needed.

Just a gathering of short stories/one shots that I'm slowly creating Warnings: violence, smut, angst

Made: November 5, 2015. Completed: February 15, 2016.

You are a happy go lucky, creative young girl who finds herself shipped off to London by her parents to stay with her uncle, who happens to be the highly acclaimed up and coming inventor, Alexander Graham Bell. Your adventures in London bring you to meet the Frye twins, legendary assassin's. With trouble brewing in London from a dark source, not only do you discover things about yourself but a dangerous lovelorn relationship forms. In time, you find yourself tied into a star crossed plot of tragedy, war and love of perilous extremes. (I suck at captions I'm sorry >.<)

Haytham Kenway x Reader Warnings: Violence, Sexual Content, Mild Language You're an Assassin, betrayed by an ally and finding yourself in the service of the Templars. Thankfully, they lack any knowledge of who you truly are. To them, you're just a thief supporting their cause for a few coins.

Pairing: Brendon Urie/Reader Your life has never been all that good, what with the constant bullying, depression, and pain you inflict on yourself. But, recently, it's gotten to a point that even the voice of the lead singer in your favorite band can't help. Then, a chance encounter with the man himself leaves you, for once, hopeful for your future. Maybe things will finally begin to turn around? TW: Self-harm, depression

Just what it says on the tin, Matt Murdock/reader shorts. I do take requests if you have an idea.

A collection of all the imagines I've written and that are to be written!