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@backtolondonthunder
I love Shaun Hastings.
"Oh. I love me too. Fantastic. Want to chat about it over a cuppa tea?"

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should I bring shaun back??? thinkinâ bout it. always thinkinâ bout it.
would anyone be interested in interacting?? like if so!
>> Assassinâs Creed (2007)
          I  IMAGINE DEATH SO MUCH IT           FEELS  MORE  LIKE  A  MEMORY
continued from ( x ) | closed!thread with @dexdlysilxntâ
    âCan we just patch this up please?â Shaun groans, keeping pressure on his leg, feeling the warmth of his blood soak his fingers. Just donât look, just donât look. âFirst aidâs in the bloody bathroom, where most people with common sense keep it!â He shouts after him as he watches the man begin to go, gritting his teeth as the throbbing pain deepens and he can feel sweat running down his temple. Heâd been lucky the man had only guarded himself with a knife and not a gun â otherwise, this situation would have been a lot more drastic and Shaun really hates drastic. Though, a knife wound to the thigh wasnât high on his list of enjoyable things to do on a Thursday evening.
    He tilts his head back, slamming it against the wall, jaw clenched. âFucking Templar fuck...â

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dexdlysilxnt:
âOmeletteâs are good. Not a picky eater.â
Once again, heâs leaning over to watch what Shaunâs doing, like before at the computer. Heâs making sure heâs not in the way but heâs interested in seeing the turnout. Â He didnât want to come off annoying to the other.Â
âBorn in St.Andrews. Scotland. My parents moved us to Wales when I was three. We lived in Cardiff until I was ten.â
    âWonderbar.â Shaun begins to make the omelette, tossing in the ingredients. As he waits a moment, he looks over to Ian and follows his hands and smirks before turning back to the pan. âAh. I knew Wales, the accentââ He waves his free hand, flipping the omelette. âShame it hasnât bled into your sign. You should be adding in extra eâs, and not making sense most of the time. Honest, you sound like an Englishman which isn't so bad.â He canât help the small snort at his own stupid joke, sliding the readied food onto plates.
    âWell, bon appĂŠtit. As an Assassin, I donât think weâre allowed to be picky eaters anyways. I was lucky to get cheese from the mart, we donât usually have the budget for it.â He shrugs and takes his plate to the large table, feeling a small disheartening absence of his team members that goes as quick as it came.
iâm back!!
taking just a tiny break until I finish house of cards!! it shouldnât be too many days! :3c
° ⢠? ( QUESTION SENTENCE STARTERS.
â What are you doing? â â Where are you going? â â Where are you taking me? â â How is that working out for you? â â Is everything okay? â â Why are you acting like this? â â You think I would lie to you? â â Are you telling the truth? â â Are you sure you want to do this? â â This is your bright idea of a plan? â â What else do you want me to do? â â What else can I do? â â What do you think I should do? â â What makes you think that? â â Who told you that? â â Who are you? â â Why are you here? â â Who invited you? â â How come you ever asked me? â â Did you really mean all those things you said? â â Why did you have to go? Why did you have to leave? â â Why is it so hard for you to see that? â â Why donât you understand? â â What donât you understand? â â Are you joking? â â Did I miss anything? â â You donât remember? â â Did you really say all that stuff about me? â â Did you think I would forget? â â How can you sit there and say that? â â How do you even sleep at night? â â Are you coming or not? â â Am I the only one freaked out right now? â â Are you laughing or crying? â â Who did this to you? â â Did someone hurt you? â â Is it just me or are you, like, ignoring me? â â You want me to apologize for something you did? â â Are you going to kiss me or not? â â Arenât you the one who said it though? â â So, you donât like me like that? â â Where do we go from here? â â Are you being serious right now? â â How was I supposed to know that? â â Oh, is that a challenge? â â Are you flirting with me? â â Are you going to let me go now? â â Are we done now? â â Why didnât just ask me? â â Youâre going to believe them over me? â â How can possibly think that? â â Did you even miss me? â â Did anyone even notice that I was gone? â â Why do you go around and kiss everyone? â â Did you kill them? â â Whoâs blood is that? Is that your blood? â â Do you think this is a game? â â Are you having doubts? â â Why havenât you been at school/work? â â Is there something going on that you need to tell me? â â You said you wanted to talk? â â What am I supposed to do? â â What did you expect to happen? â â How long you think you can keep this act up? â â You donât like me? Do you? Like in a more than a friend way? â â Is that what everyone is saying now? â â Who do I remind you of? â â Are you hungry? Want to go get something to et? â â Are you drunk? â â Are you lost? â â Whatâs so great about any of that anyway? â â Are you even listening to yourself? â â What are you going to do about it, huh? â â What are you staring at? â â What are you doing out here? â â Why did you call the police? â â Wait, do you hear that? â â Why donât you tell me anything? â â Hey, did you get me anything? â â Why didnât you come over last night? â â What did you find out? â â Can I stay here for the night? â â Are you throwing rocks at my window? â â Are you crying? â â What are you laughing at me? â â Are you laughing at me? â â Do you not understand the word no? â â Is that it? Is that all? â â Are you in some kind of trouble? â â Yeah, but, you have me. So why bother? â â Whatâs love got to do with it? â â This is where we kiss, right? â â Do you ever not just only think about yourself? â â Are going to leave me again? â â Whatâs wrong with that? â â Do you have anything you need to say to me? â â I think Iâm going to puke. Is there a trash can in here? â â You really donât know why Iâm mad at you? â â Why do you treat me like Iâm not important to you? â â Why are you telling me this? â Are you ready? â â Whatâs with all the questions? â â I thought this is what you wanted? â â Where do you think youâre going with this? â â Youâre just going to leave? â â Do you trust me? â â You love me? Or you think you love me? â â When will it ever stop? â â Do you think itâll ever go away? â â What are you doing this weekend? â â You called for back up? â â What did I just witness? â â How do you cope when the one you love is with somebody else? â â Have you ever thought it? â â Are you wearing a wire? â â Is there something wrong? â â Is it something I said or something I did? â â Whatâs wrong? I thought that it was okay? â â Are you going to hold that against me forever? â â So, tell me, what else is new? â â You never actually cared, did you? â â You went to a party without me? â â Why wasnât I invited? â â Do you think thatâs a little fucked up? â â Oh, so you do speak? â â Do you think itâs really worth it in the end? â â How many more times do I have to tell you? â â You didnât think that it would bother me? â
ladyblackcross:
@backtolondonthunder | cont. from x
âI didnât, though to be fair I donât go around damaging my teeth,â she smiles as if to illuminate her statement, âthough you may also want to tell those who have recently started publishing on the reversal of tooth decay, which would be a sort of healing.â
    âYou are probably the first British woman Iâve seen with actually straight teethâ wait, are they real?â Shaun snaps his fingers together, sporting a massive grin. âAlso, is reversal healing? The damage has been done and rewinding time technically isnât healing, itâs just undoing, which isnât... healing.â He pauses, holding his finger up in the air. âBut Iâm not a dentist, so I donât think my opinion has much weight on that.â

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ladyblackcross:
âIâd not call you much an artist if you go around painting everyone with the same brush, not to mention the fact that by definition alone, you assassins canât honestly think youâre doing us any good either, can you? As for the monocle, I do have oneâa very old one actuallyâbut I never wear it while Iâm working; wouldnât want to break it.â
    âWeâre not trying to take over the world by brainwash. Last time I checked, anyways. Agenda might have changed, what with us having a few Pieces of Eden in our hands that you donât, but Iâll get back to you on that. Shame. I would have loved to take a look at it and oh, I donât know, take a fun selfie? Is that what the kids are doing these days? I heard one of our younger assassins talking about a dog filter, whatever the bloody hell that means. Do you have snapchat? Do you even own a cellphone?â
â everything can heal â
sentence prompts: milk & honey // currently accepting!
    âWell, we both know thatâs a blatant lie. Did you know teeth are the only bone in the body that doesnât heal?â Neither do broken hearts, but Shaun keeps that quaint little anecdote to himself.
dexdlysilxnt:
Ian leaned against the counter, watching Shaun do his stretches while he waited for the food to cook on the stove. Like Shaun, heâd heard of Rebecca as well but never actually met the woman. Â Perhaps she was part of the cell Shaun had here. Surely it had to have been more then just himself.Â
There was a shrug of his shoulders before his hands were moving again.Â
Nothing extravagant. Back up other Assassins when they need more hands on deck. Target Assassination. Usually work on my own. Easier to get around that way.
    âMmm. Interesting. So, an actual assassin then.â Shaun comes back up and reaches for the ceiling, just barely scraping it with his fingers before he flips the potatoes, his stomach grumbling as he watches them golden. Starting a second pan for the eggs, he begins to add the green onions, a couple of mushrooms, and some diced tomatoes. As soon as they begin to fry, he pours in the egg mixture. âHope an omeletteâs alright with you. Iâm not an amazing cook, to be honest. I come from England, for Christâs sake.â
     While keeping an eye on the food, he turns to Ian. âEngland. Cambridge. Born and raised. What about you?â Heâs sure heâs off a few letters, but heâs impressed with how much is coming back to him.
closed thread with @ladyblackcrossâ // continued from here x
    âI wouldnât exactly call it a threat, but I must add... Iâm not very fond of Templars. British ones, to be exact. You all seem to fit these stereotypes of being the villain, and itâs incredibly disheartening to the people of England. Do you by chance have a monocle in your pocket? That would be amazing.âÂ
sentence prompts â milk & honey
â i want to apologize to all the women i have called beautiful before iâve called them intelligent or brave â
â i am sorry i made it sound as though something as simple as what youâre born with is â â all you have to be proud of â
â you are resilient â
â you are extraordinary â
â I didnât leave because I stopped loving you â
â I left because the longer I stayed the less I loved myself. â
â loneliness is a sign you are in desperate need of yourself. â
â every time you tell your daughter you yell at her out of love you teach her to confuse anger with kindness â
â you tell me to quiet down â
â i was not made with a fire in my belly so i could be put out â
â i was not made with a lightness on my tongue so i could be easy to swallow â
â i was made heavy half blade and half silk difficult to forget and not easy for the mind to follow â
â women like you drown oceans â
â if you were born with the weakness to fall you were born with the strength to rise â
â our backs tell stories no books have the spine to carry â
â stay strong through your pain â
â bloom beautifully dangerously loudly bloom softly â
â i am water soft enough to offer life tough enough to drown it away â
â for you to see beauty here does not mean there is beauty in me it means there is â â beauty rooted so deep within you you canât help but see it everywhere â
â do not look for healing at the feet of those who broke you â
â what is stronger than the human heart which shatters over and over and still lives â
â you might not have been my first love but you were the love that made all other loves seem irrelevant â
â how is it so easy for you to be kind to people â
â nothing even matters except love and human connection who you loved â
â but perhaps that isnât such a good thing cause they always tend to leave â
â i have what i have and i am happy iâve lost what iâve lost and i am still happy â
â the thing about writing is I canât tell if itâs healing or destroying â
â people go but how they left always stays â
â the world gives you so much pain and here you are making gold out of it â
â how you love yourself is how you teach others to love you â
â you must never trade honesty for relatability â
â she was a rose in the hands of those who had no intention of keeping her â
â fall in love with your solitude â
â i always get myself into this mess â
â i am hopelessly a lover, and a dreamer, and that will be the death of me â
â you look at me and cry everything hurts â
â everything can heal â
â what i miss most is how you loved me â

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dexdlysilxnt:
He would have argued that he did have training, though in the beginning he didnât know what he was training for and afterwards, trained harder to become skilled and talented. Assassins nowadays seemed to be more technologically advanced and he had no idea how they did any of that. That was where he was lacking. His little fighting display was amusing but his interest was caught when Shaun started talking about himself.
âYou were enlisted? If youâre not too tired. I wouldnât mind sparring with you.â
    âRebeccaâ I donât know if youâve ever met her. Sheâs a techie, a real loser, but she... helped me get out of a tight situation. Abstergo had kept an eye on me, my conspiracy postings becoming a little too close to truth. I gained an audience, and thatâs when they decided they werenât going to just let it go anymore.â He shrugs and stretches, leaning over to touch his toes. He slips his palms under his feet, groaning as he feels the good ache run through his body.
    âItâs bene about... eight years? Yeah, eight years. I can hold my own now. So yeah, I wouldnât mind a little practice later on. Keeps me on my toes. What about you? What do you do in the order?â He looks over, keeping his stance, a burn starting in his thighs. Rebecca had taught him some yoga, which had started out as a joke, but he may do certain poses in his bedroom when no one is around.Â
closed!thread with @animusmamaâ // continued from here x
    âWho the bleedinâ hell raised you with a mouth like that?â Shaun raises an eyebrow, struggling to pull himself up on the last ledge. It wasnât like he had been in shape before he got dragged into the Assassins, and he sure as hell wasnât in shape now. âLet me guess, you donât have a lot of friends.â