Yo! Aight, this is an Ezio X Reader.
It might be sad, it might not be idk cause im kinda running out of sad ideas from my pain and stuff.
But Reader-chan does get hurt, but doesn't die cause I know if she does then the ghost of JJRocks3773  will come strangle me in my sleep so.....
Yeah.
Enjoy~
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"(Y/n)!" Ezio called out into the dark void of his dream. But suddenly, the scenery changed into a dark warehouse. His head spun around when he heard your voice, raspy and weak. He saw you tied to a chair, your hood pulled back to show tons of bloody scars on your once-pure face. Your (e/c) eyes looked towards him, pleading, weak, and helpless. "Ah, Ezio. How nice to see you. I'm sure you know (y/n)'s punishment for betraying the Templar Order, yes?" A hooded Templar snickered, looking straight at Ezio. Ezio knew that you once were forced to be a Templar, but he helped you escape the place and ever since then he's been training you and being a well-needed friend. "Don't--!" Ezio began, but a sword was driven right through your chest. You choked and then fell still...

"(Y/n)!!" Ezio screamed, jolting up in his bed. He ran his fingers through his hair and wiped his eyes frustratedly. Damn this nightmare. He thought. Just as he thought that, you burst into the room, a worried and defensive expression stuck on your face. "What's wrong, Ezio? Did someone get in here? Was it a Templar?" You growled, wielding a small knife from it's sheath. Ezio couldn't help but give you a smile. "No, no, (y/n). It was just a nightmare..." Ezio muttered, turning away from you. You slowly relaxed and sheathed the knife, then walked up to Ezio. "About what?" You asked, placing a hand on his shoulder. "I don't want to talk about it, amour." He said, still not looking at you. You began to worry again. "Ezio, please. You cannot stay strong forever. You know this. If you hold up all that pain and push people away, you'll break." You softly said, sitting down next to him. Ezio finally pried his eyes from the window and looked at you. "Fine......the nightmare was about you. A templar stabbed you and...." You didn't let him continue since you gripped his shoulder hard, your nails slightly digging into his skin. ".....I'm sorry. I probably remind you of that nightmare. I should go..." You said, beginning to get up. "Wait, amour. Your company is heart-warming. Please, can you stay?" Ezio pleaded, his brown eyes looking as if he was going to cry. You just couldn't say no. "Alright, Ezio." You said, sitting down in on of the chairs. It was a bit uncomfortable, but you didn't want to show it. "Amour, you look uncomfortable." Ezio said blankly. Dio mio, Ezio.... You rolled your eyes. "I am fine, Ezio." You objected. Ezio shook his head and clicked his tongue. "(Y/n) I have known you long enough to know if you are lying to me or not. Here." Ezio patted the spot next to him. You were about to object until you looked up into his brown eyes. You sighed and laid next to him, turning your back towards him to hide your blush.

"Amour, you look cold." Ezio stated. "I am fine, I have the blankets." You sighed, already instantly feeling his warm chest press itself against your back. "Nonsense." Ezio softly chuckled before wrapping his arms around your waist and burying his head in your (h/l) (h/c) hair, falling asleep. You just smiled, never wanting this to end, and went to sleep as well.

>timeskip cause Altaïr's still boasting about how awesome he is<

you woke up to the sounds of birds. You began to open your eyes sleepily, only to face two brown ones and a loving smile. "Rise and shine, mi amour." Ezio cooed. "You ever said I was your amour? Do you not have tons of those?" You asked, still not understanding why he calls you 'his love'. "Ah, but (y/n). You are the first (second if you count Catarina) one I have said that to and meant it." Ezio smiled. You rolled your eyes and was about to go back to sleep until a gunshot and shouting was heard. "That sounds like Uncle Mario." Ezio tensed, getting up from the bed and putting on his assassin's robes and weapons over his white shirt and brown trousers. He fell over trying to put his boot on, but instantly got back up when you laughed. "Stay here amour. I will be back." Ezio quickly said, kissing your forehead. You nodded and right when he left the room you realized.....

Hey! I am an assassin too! You quickly raced to your room and put on your (f/c) assassin's robes as well, equipped with a sword and dagger, ten throwing knives, a built-in gun in your hidden blade from your cousin Leonardo, and your (f/c) silk band tied around your waist. You jumped out your window and onto the platform, scanning the small battle area of Templar's, assassin's, and soldiers. You saw Mario laughing as he fought, and stopping when the enemy was dead to spit out the blood from the Templar's that got into his mouth. You jumped down , giggling at how Mario kept swinging his face around. "Templar blood is fun to slice out of their bodies, but not fun when it gets into your mouth!" Mario spat, laughing through it all either way. "Where is Ezio?" You asked. "He is running around, being chased by that Templar named Elliot." Mario grumbled, wading inside and out of the beginning rain. Elliot. My brother......... You gasped, beginning to run after them when you caught a glimpse of red and white running.

Ezio got cornered and tried to defend himself, but Elliot just broke all his weapons. "That's the best you assassin's have? Ha!" Elliot cackled, advancing towards Ezio. Ezio began to silently pray for some sort of miracle to happen, and then shut his eyes when Elliot raised his sword. However, it never reached his skin. He heard metal clash and a rage-filled scream. He opened his eyes to see you right in front of him, blocking your brothers attack with your sword. Your eyes were filled with rage and fire,p as your sword slowly went up, letting you stand to Elliot's height. "(Y-Y/n)...?" Ezio whispered, astonished on how you can hold back Elliot when he couldn't. "Out of my way!" Elliot shouted, making you grin.

"Just like you, brother. Always going soft on your little sister!" You grunted, pushing your sword forward, making Elliot stumble backwards. "I've given you enough chances to live, but I regret that decision. So now....." You breathed, clutching your heart-shaped necklace tightly that Elliot actually gave you long ago, "now you must die." You finished, ripping the necklace off your neck and throwing it aside. Ezio caught it and put it in one of the pouches on his belt. He watched you jump and spin and flip and dodge all of Elliot's attacks, and being as nimble as you are, always hitting a direct hit on him instead. Soon, he fell to his knees, face all bloody and cut up before falling lifeless onto the ground.

You crouched down next to your brother, ignoring the growing pain in your shoulder, and closed your brothers eyes. "I hope you find peace in this cruel world." You muttered, hugging your brothers body before walking to Ezio. "How did you....?!" Ezio began, but he couldn't finish because you collapsed in his arms, a dark red beginning to freshly stain your shoulder blade. Ezio's eyes burned and he picked you up, running to Maria and Claudia.

>another timeskip due to me punching Altaïr in the face (finally)<

"Ezio?" You called out softly, your shoulder being bandaged as you woke up in your room. "Ah, you're up. Ezio will be here to see you again." Claudia said reassuringly, laying your head back down onto the pillow. You nodded, your voice to sore to talk anymore, and closed your eyes. After an hour or two when Claudia left, another presence was felt in the room followed by the smell of your favorite flowers. Heavy footsteps drew closer to you and the flowers were placed on the desk next to you. "(Y/n)? Can you wake up....? Please?" You heard Ezio say while being lightly prodded on the cheek. You slowly opened your eyes to see a worried Ezio. Relief flooded his eyes when he saw you look at him. "Thank god.....I thought you'd never wake up." He sniffed, wiping his eyes. "Ezio, are you.......crying?" You rasped, taking a drink of water that Ezio gave you. "W-What? N-No! I have......a-allergies.." He lied, looking anywhere but you. "Mhmm, sure..." You said, taking another sip from your cup, then setting it down. You stared directly into Ezio's eyes, then grabbed him by the collar of his shirt and pulled him into a hug. "I'm sorry if I worried you..." You mumbled into his shirt, feeling his arms snake around you and not let you go. "It's alright. Besides, I have one thing to give you." Ezio smiled, pulling away from the hug. "And that would be...?" You smiled back. He pushed some of your (h/c) hair behind your ear and kissed you lovingly, meaning every single moment.

When he pulled away, you both smiled. "That I care about you more than anything in this world."

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different from something sad, but hey! At least I won't make anyone cry unless you have really sensitive feels then I am so sorry.
And btw, I wanted to know if I should do an art book. I don't really care if I do or don't, I just want you guys' opinion if I should or not. I don't really make 'new book decisions' and 'one-shot decisions' without you guys getting involved. So I just wanna know if I should do one.
Anyways,
G'night guys!
¡Chao!
~Kam