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And now a special AC headcannon:
Advice from Altaïr
(Advice from Altaïr)
Altair was sitting on a comfy chair by the fire place, reading a book while drinking warm coffee by him.
Altair: *looks up at the reader* Hi, my name is Altair Lbn-La'Ahad and Welcome to Advice from me, Altair.
Altair: *takes a sip of his coffee* so, something tells me you didn't just scroll threw hundreds of other AC headcannons just to get to me... your probably here for images of Jacob without his shirt on or some of my other family tree memebers with out their shirts don't who know what....
Altair: so let's just make this quick... *clears throught* my advice for you is... WEAR. A. F***KING! MASK!!!!
Altair: SERIOUSLY WHAT THE F*** ARE YOU DOING!!! YOUR GONNA GET PEOPLE SICK!!! *puts on a black mask with a white Syrian assassin's creed logo on it*
Altair: TO ALL THE KARENS OUT! WEAR A F***ING MASK!!! YOUR KILLING MORE PEOPLE THEN RANTING ABOUT MASK KILLING PEOPLE!!!
Altair: OH IM SORRY THAT THE MASK IS UNCOMFORTABLE! KAREN!!! BUT SOME OF US ARE TRYING!! TO STAY SAFE! THAT WAY WE CAN GET THIS WHOLE LOCK DOWN THING OVER WITH AND DONE SO WE CAN HAVE OUR OUTDOOR ACTIVITIES AGAIN!!!
Altair: *pants* *pants* *clears throat* ... that's all the time I have for you today, tune in next week where I give you advice about how to deal with Karens.
And this has been:
Advice with Altaïr
(Advice with Altaïr)
So ya I decided to make this a thing now... so ya, each week I'll post an Advice with Altaïr on here, cause I think everyone needs a bit of slice of life with Altair right?
So ya next week is another advice with Altair so stay tuned. 😎✌
Also sorry about it being a rant about mask safety.... I just hate online schooling... its boring.... ubisoft please don't sue me!
In the assassin's creed household Altair, Ezio and Connor were sitting at the dining room table talking to one another, while close by in the living Jacob, Evie and Edward were watching T.V. Rebecca and Shaun both then walked into the house with groceries.
Rebecca: Hey, we're back from the store.
Ezio: saluti.
Altair: salam.
Connor: hey.
Evie: Welcome back.
Shaun: well the house isn't on fire so I'm assuming nothing of particular interest has happened yet.
Jacob: Oh! Shaun, Rebecca! Did you guys get anymore-
Rebecca: *puts the groceries down the kitchen counter* yes, it's in the grocery bag that I just put down.
Jacob: yes! *hops off the couch from the back and runs over to the kitchen and shuffles through the back*
Altair: what are you even looking for?
Jacob: *pulls out a bag of talkies* these babies!
Ezio: chips?
Edward: not just any chips lad. There spicey chips!
Jacob: Talkies!
Connor: talkies...
Shaun: you do know that the spice and flavoring is all artificial right? And those chips are more unhealthier to eat than a fast food meal, right?
Jacob: you know it's things like that, that get you uninvited to hang out with a large number of us right? *opens the bag of talkies and eats one*
Evie: Shaun makes a good point though Jacob.
Jacob: *shrugs and just continues to eat them*
Connor: can we try one, Jacob?
Jacob: Sure. *pulls out another bag and yeets it over to Connor*
Connor: *opens the bag and pulls one out* ... they look ok to me. *eats it*
Connor is caught a little off guard by how unnaturally hot it was but seemed to be fine with it.
Connor: Wow, that is a little hot.
Ezio: that's what she-
Altair: Don't. Don't even start with that Ezio. Not again for the 1,000 time this week alone.
Ezio: ... *shrugs* may I try one too?
Connor: go on ahead.
Ezio pulls out a talki and eats it was well, expecting it ahead of time, the spice however still got him a bit more than Connor.
Ezio: *coughs a bit* wow that is hot- *coughs* ... but tasty regardless.
Jacob: right! It hurts your mouth and stomach like hell, but it's addicting as such. *eats another one*
Ezio: Si. *looks over at Altair hands hand him the bag* you want to try one mentor?
Altair: ... *sighs* fine. *pulls out a chip and puts it in his mouth*
Altair had a bit of a similar reaction like Connor but seemed like he handled it a bit better.
Jacob: so what do you think?
Altair: hm... well, you're right about it being a bit addicting. Hm... definitely has a good spice kick for some artificially made. *pulls out a napkin*
Edward: Heh, looks like Altair is more fun then Shaun.
Rebecca: *wheezes*
Shaun: wow, what a compliment.
Edward: well it was more to Altair then to you, but ok.
Altair: *puts the napkin to his mouth and spits out the chip* However I will say that the chip isn't all that good. I don't like the chip part.
Jacob: what!? *rushes over to the dinning room table* I mean ya the powder is the best part, but the whole chip is what puts it all together! I mean... why spit out the chip with out the powder!?
Altair: *shrugs* I don't know, just taste off to me. *pulls out another talki, puts it in his mouth and spits in the napkin again*
Shaun: oh God he does it too.
Rebecca: *catches her breath* well I mean, it makes sence since their both related.
Connor: pardon?
Ezio: what do you mean?
Shaun and Rebecca both look at each other for a moment before looking back at the group.
Shaun: ... you ever seen Desmond eat a talki before in person?
Desmond: *comes down stairs* Hey guys- ah sweet you bought more talkies! *walks over to the table* Mind if I have one?
Altair: go ahead.
Desmond: Cool. *pulls out a talki and does the same thing Altair did* I like the powder, but I don't like the chip.
Jacob: WHY!?!?
Evie: *griminces a little*
Edward: Wow
Connor: ... I see what you mean now.
Ezio: ... what...
Desmond: what?
Shaun: you are disgusting.
Desmond: what!? That's just how I eat them, the chip is disgusting!
Altair: see he gets it. *pulls out another talki and does the same as before*
Desmond: ya, you see, Altair does it too, so why can't I?
Jacob: You both are RUINING TALKIS FOR ME!!!
Altair: *dead pan face* ... *slowly pulls out a talki puts it in his mouth then shortly spitting it out in a napkin* ... I don't care.
Jacob: >=(
Rebecca: Shau, Jacob just let them have their bond, plus you know what they say, the apple doesn't fall far from the tree... quite literally in this situation.
Shaun: true, besides, not like you can even tell the difference anyway.
Altair: ... what?
Desmond: what are you saying? That we're identical?
Evie: well... I mean... don't get me, wrong Mentor, Desmond, buy Yes. You both have some rather different hobbies and opinions... but as the days and months go by, you both are starting to share rather similar habits and thought processes.
Altair: we are not that alike.
Connor: she's not wrong.
Desmond: maybe in looks but, nah man there's no way.
Edward: I don't know. I mean, at this rate Desmond you might end up being no fun like Altair. *laughs*
Jacob: *W H E E Z E S*
Desmond: *dead pan* do you both want free drinks at the bar every time you come into my work place?
Edward and Jacob: *sighs* yes...
Desmond: that's what I thought.
Altair: Heh.
Both Desmond and Altair do a fist bump.
Ezio: ...
Desmond: all we do is just hang out sometimes, nothing much.
Altair: *nods in agreement*
Both Desmond and Altair grab another Talki and put it in their mouths and then spitting it out in a napkin. With Altair put the napkin to his mouth while Desmond wasn't as discreet as Altair was about it.
Shaun: can you two not, pls. It's disgusting.
Altair and Desmond: shut up Shaun, you don't hear any of us complaining about your constant bathroom trips from the amount of tea you drink.
Everyone: O_o . . .
Desmond: . . .
Altair: . . .
Ezio: ...
Everyone in the room was silent as both Altair and Desmond looked at each other surprised.
Desmond: . . . that was werid.
Altair: agreed.
Rebecca: Huh? The Apple really doesn't fall that far from the tree...
Evie: I don't think it fell at all...
Jacob: SEE! You two are the same!
Altair: It was just a one-time random coincidence. It means nothing.
Desmond: ya that doesn't mean anything.
Rebecca: Mhm sure~ it doesn't mean anything. *snikers*
Jacob and Edward: *snickering and wheezing*
Altair: oh, Ha ha, very funny.
Desmond: ok, name one thing that me and Altair have in common besides our looks.
Shaun: easy, so easy I can make an entire shopping list and/or thesis about it, but I'll stick with three. One, you both do that *points to Altair*
Altair: *spits out the talki in a napkin* ...
Shaun: two, you both take Uno way too bloody serious.
Desmond: Shaun Uno makes everyone angry, that one doesn't count.
Shaun: ok, how about the fact you both are extremely sarcastic.
Rebecca: you both like rock music.
Shaun: and both have the ridiculous audacity of blasting it at full max volume when given the chance!
Jacob: and I keep getting blamed for it! Thanks for that by the way! Altair!
Altair: no regrets here.
Evie: you both also like to play that one racing game on the Xbox thingy.
Desmond: seriously how are you so good at it Altair.
Altair: real-world experience.
Shaun: so driving at top speed, jumping over bridges, and driving like a maniac mixed with Vin Diesel.
Altair: it's all about family Shaun.
Desmond: Hell ya.
Rebecca: also how the hell do you not get a single scratch on any vehicle while doing any of that?
Altair: *shrugs*
Shaun: ok well back on topic you both are still alike.
Desmond and Altair: Shut the f@#$ (allaena) up Shaun... Damn it!
Rebecca: ... *wheezes* HA HAAA!!!
Shaun: oh my god...
Evie: *chuckles*
Jacob and Edward: *dying on the floor laughing*
Connor: *chuckles* so you two still aren't convinced?
Ezio: . . .
Desmond and Altair: it's not funny! ... Sh*t (alqarf)!
Rebecca: Oh come on you two I think it's kind of cute, it just shows, that you two have a strong bonding together.
Ezio: . . .
Desmond and Altair: *annoyed low growl*
Jacob and Edward: ... *laughing more on the floor*
Shaun: *wheezing*
Rebecca: *giggling*
Connor: *chuckles* ... huh?
Ezio: ...
Connor: Ezio?
Ezio: ...
Connor: ... huh? Ezio?
Ezio: . . .
Connor: Hello? Ezio?
Ezio: . . .
Connor: ... *sighs* EZIO!
Ezio: Hm!? What!? ...
Connor: Uhm... you ok? You've been staring at Altair and Desmond for an uncomfortably long time... you ok?
Ezio: Si... I'm... I'm fine...
Connor: ...are you sure?
Ezio: *looks back at Desmond and Altair* ...
As the group chuckles and laughs they two soon begin to talk with one another, seeming to chuckle amongst themselves while everyone else around them were starting to settle down. The two seemed to enjoy each other's company.
Ezio: . . . Si. . . I'm fine. . .
OOOOOOOOOO-
Looks like Ezio's feeling a little left out.
Yes
It has been sometime cause Tumblr wasn't letting me finsh some of the stuff I had untill the update came in, so everything should be working now. Unfortunately school is back up again, hopefully I'll still have time to work on stuff sorry for the wait everyone. Hope you enjoyed this headcanon and stay safe 😎👋🌙
whats uppppppp homieeeeeee
THE HOMIEEEEEEEEE!
What’s your personal favourite “end” for the scp universe, personally I love the 001 proposal “worlds gone beautiful” and I’m curious to hear your thoughts!
Also one of the recent SCP Explained released a video about the scarlet king being defeated by scp-999 through the use of scp-914 the "Clockworks" and spoiler: scp-999 defeats the scarlet king but swallows the whole world within it's slime like Mr. frundles from Rick and Morty, using it's amplified powers to pretty much end the world using the power of it's love and joy. Honestly, best way to go out in my book!
035, 106, 076, and 079 have found themselves in the foundation gym, they decided to mess around with the equipment out of boredom. 076 however thought it would be fun to see who could run 3 miles in just under 10 minutes. The mask willing to take Able up on that offer went first. 079 was keeping track of both miles passed and time.
035: *using an exercises bike* *out of breath* Where we at?
079: *has appeared in one of the gym T.Vs* *beeps* 0.7 miles. Time 1.45 minutes.
076: *groans* speed up faster mask! You'll never make it!
106: Ya come on! I thought you said you could make your host run as a fast as you want?
035: well I'm also decaying at the same time now aren't I!!!
076: *pulls out a megaphone amd puts it close to the mask's ear* three mile mask! Three miles Mask!
079: *beeps* 2 minutes 035.
079: Speed up faster maggot!!!
035: I'M TRYING B@#$!!!
106: *sitting by 035* ... *looks over at 035 with a smug grin on his face* Should we get food? What kind of food do you want-
035: shut up!
106: Oh! What if we-
035: OH GOD STOP TALKING TO MEE!!
106: oh! I have an idea! What if I snuck into the foundation dinning hall and we got some hotdogs?
035: AAAAAAAH!!!
5 minutes in
076: *checks the time on 079* Heh, your actually doing good for a mask. Your actually almost there.
035: *heavy breathing and keeps pedaling faster*
076: your breathing is getting better too.
035: *ignores and keeps going*
106: ... hehe. Hey Able I don't think he heard you- *grabs the megaphone and put it next to 035's ear* 035 your breathing is-
035: *smacks the megaphone away* I WILL F@#$ING KILL YOU!!!
076: *chuckles* Haha!
9 minutes in.
106: *still holding the megaphone* Oasis... Oasis... Oasis...
035: *Getting even more annoyed*
106: ... Oasissss-
079: *beeps* time. Total. *beeps* 9.13 min-
035: F@#$ING @$$HOLE!!!
106: What!? 035 you got 9.13!
035: AAAAH! *headbutts the wall*
4 minutes after.
106: ...
076: *arms crossed*
035: *has a bandage over a crack in the forehead part of his mask* I am sorry. I didn't mean to get mad. The pre-workout got me all hopped up, then there's the stain on 049's room carpet, the 05 councils's expectancies-
106: mhm.
035: the standards are pretty high.
079: *shifts the security camra to behind 035*
There is a midsized hole in the wall that 035 had created with his headbutt.
035: the stress just really got to me. And I'm sorry.
106: it's fine.
035: good, good... alright! *claps his hands together* Able your turn!
076: Heh! I'll show you all how a real warrior runs! *gets on the bike*
1 minute later.
The hole that 035 had made was now a much bigger hole that has breached through the other side of the wall, hitting and knocking out one of the unfortunate researchers stand unknowingly in the line of fire. The back wheel on the exercise bike had completely flew off, as it was unable to handle Able's speed and strength. The alarms blared through the site as the group of anomalies stared at the now massive hole in the wall.
106: ...
076: ...
035: ...
079: ...
076: ... Don't tell the bird-man?
035 and 106: Don't tell doc.
079: *beeps* agreed. *dispears off the monitor*
106: *disappears through the floor*
035: *books it out the door*
076: *jumps out the nearest Window*
Don't tell scp 049
I. AM. IN MISSERY~🎶! 😇😈🪧
I blame my friend @totetaube for this 🥲
Jacob: *sitting on the couch watching T.V with Edward and Desmond* ... the ocean is a soup.
Desmond: ... what?
Jacob: the ocean... is a soup.
Edward: how- ... oh my god he's right.
Desmond: ok are you two drunk again or something?
Jacob: think about it, what kind of stuff do you normally put in a soup?
Desmond: I mean, water obviously, some vegetables, meat for some like chicken noodles soup for example- . . . Oh my God the ocean is a soup-
Jacob: the ocean is a soup.
Desmond: Holy sh*t! the ocean is a soup!
Edward: see whose the drunk one now?
Desmond: . . . What tHE FUC-
Hello... is this a possible sneek peek for a sequel to another random thoughts with Jacob Frye? ...
Maybe 😏
SCP-049 meets a chestnut haired girl who looks like this