Victorian England / Time Displaced in modern NYC
#AssassinsCreedRP #ACRP #AssassinsCreedSyndicate
🎩 Master Assassin of the British Brotherhood
•Gang leader of The Rooks
•SLs & banter
•multiverse and crossovers
•Victorian England, and beyond!
The fire was stocked and the house was already cozy when the broth was bumbling over. Poe curled up at Laura's ankles and quickly learned meowing meant treats!
“You do the boiling, I’ll do the chopping!”
And someone else could do the cleaning up.
“It can serve two purposes. And it’s absolutely a ramen-on-the-floor kind of evening. With extra noddles. Then you can finish mine because my eyes are always bigger than my stomach.”
The fire was stocked and the house was already cozy when the broth was bumbling over. Poe curled up at Laura's ankles and quickly learned meowing meant treats!
“It can serve two purposes. And it’s absolutely a ramen-on-the-floor kind of evening. With extra noddles. Then you can finish mine because my eyes are always bigger than my stomach.”
“Should we have ramen on the floor by the fire?”
First, he kisses it, then he loads wood up in the fireplace to get the house cozy.
“All that time I spent shirtless splitting wood wasn’t just in vain, who knew.”
“It can serve two purposes. And it’s absolutely a ramen-on-the-floor kind of evening. With extra noddles. Then you can finish mine because my eyes are always bigger than my stomach.”
First, he kisses it, then he loads wood up in the fireplace to get the house cozy.
“All that time I spent shirtless splitting wood wasn’t just in vain, who knew.”
First, he kisses it, then he loads wood up in the fireplace to get the house cozy.
“All that time I spent shirtless splitting wood wasn’t just in vain, who knew.”
And even here in Lo don, with less mutants, there was plenty that remained hard to explain.
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Besides, maybe tonight would be different and there would be a real spirit. It had happened before. They'd seen stranger things.
"I think I might want to wear a lot of lace tonight, get into the spirit of things."
And even here in Lo don, with less mutants, there was plenty that remained hard to explain.
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He smiled. The kitten looked up, which was confirmation enough he approved of the moniker.
“I think that’s perfect!”
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"And also blood drinking and such."
She looked over at him, grinning.
"I'd love to go to a séance. Will there be table rocking and spooking lights?"
He smiled. The kitten looked up, which was confirmation enough he approved of the moniker.
“I think that’s perfect!”
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The kitten was now rolling around and chewing on the cravat,>
"Did you name him yet?"
"He looks just like a little Rook with your cravat."
The kitten was now rolling around and chewing on the cravat,>
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Which wasn’t the same as saying no.
“So let me see him?”
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They were all cute.
That was the problem.
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His hand sank into his pocket and came up with some freshly dried mint. She knew him well.
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“The school could do with a few more mousers for anyone who doesn’t want to live a comfortable life as a pet.”
His hand sank into his pocket and came up with some freshly dried mint. She knew him well.
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