Alex Mercer X Altair Ibn La'Ahad mini lime Boy X Boy

*So, Imma add what was going on lately in my room filled with fandoms...Uh, how do I explain this...Altair is jealous of Ruvik. Yeah, uhm, he wanna try to become part of this book so why not? Altair wants a fluff but I gotta follow with Mercer's request-- a lemon. I mean, just bear with me. This might be a crossover for you but it doesn't really matter. Enjoy!

Special guest: Me. Muahahaha! I'll name myself Vismel.

"Aya-ay! Look what have you done!!!" Vismel exclaimed with anger, attracting the boys and girls. "Who teared off the pages from my book!? Who did it!!!" The teared book on the floor, color blue with it's leather cover ripped off with shredded pieces scattered among its perimeter, the written scraps and papers were torn off. The true nightmare of a reader. Vismel dropped down on the floor crying in agony as she hugged her precious book, "No! My unfinished book!!!" A few Anon. Readers has approached her area, patting her and giving her dollars to buy a new one.

A reader examined the torn, blue, book that was handed by Vismel, and saw a very shocking evidence

A reader examined the torn, blue, book that was handed by Vismel, and saw a very shocking evidence. "Vismel! I know who did this!" The group of readers snapped their heads to the reader, waiting for an answer. "It has a black trace to it, it seems like it's...moving?" Vismel grabbed the book and examined it as well, afterwards, she threw a raging fit and stormed across the room.

Vismel tied her dyed, blue, hair into a ponytail, placed her glasses in her pocket, and pushed off the assassins, hackers, terrorists, conduits, and even the infamous Corvo Attano. Her face was red, her stomps were like thunder, and he rage was exceeding through Demon Mode.

Ezio then asked along, his Italian accent slightly shilling her, "Il mio Vismel, what's wrong--" "Where's Mercer?!" Vismel cut him off, Ezio sweat a bead, nervous of what to answer; but he knew that when Vismel is in this type of situation, he has to speak out. "Uh...He is with Altair, they're on the couch. But if you don't mind, why are you finding him?" Vismel gave the book she had and left quickly. Ezio read the title slowly, coping, "Assassini...e Templari...?"

Back to Vismel and her destination, she approached nearly approached her destination until she heard some...moaning. "The hell?" She then heard a fit of giggle beside her and saw a few people; Edward, Claudia, and Wrench. "What the hell are you guys doing?!" She softly shouted (another term for whisper-shouted). Edward Kenway chuckled, a smartphone in his hands, tweeting again and picturing with Claudia Auditore, "It's Altair and Alex.. Haha." Wrench added, "They are finally fucking each other!" Wrench then brought out his camera and filmed it the series. They had a small creak of the door open. The lights dimmed and the soft moaning echoing. "Alex! Let me go!" The Syrian Assassin begged, escaping from the multiple ties of the black tendrils. Vismel smirked, knowing how to get revenge. She brought out her phone like the others, asked a favor from Ruvik to film in the closet, and Vismel started filming. Her chuckles of mischief have filled her with revenge.

-- third view--

Alex tied Altair's limbs, spreading his body, Altair: quite strong but with the grasp of Mercer - not really. Altair panicked as the tendrils started to explore his body, like vines, under his clothing. "Allah! Oh please, Allah, save me!" Alex smirked as he leaned in, "Your god is busy right now." And he went to down to his neck, kissing and licking, making the assassin shiver with chills. "ngnh...A-Alex!" Altair shouted, Alex then said, "Why don't you just give in? I know you want me very badly." "Alex, I do: but not like this!" The scientist then untied his belts and drags, removed Altair's top and hood. Woah...first time to see Altair's face. #additionalreveal! Thought and typed Vismel, Edward, Wrench, and Claudia.

Alex then placed his knee between the pelvis of Altair, lightly rubbing it, causing for Altair to moan a bit and stick his knees together. "No closing of legs, Altair." "Let me go, Alex! Stop it!" "When we're done, it'll stop." "Bullshit!" Retorted Altair as he squirmed.

Then, Alex then went down to his pelvis, removed pants and legs on shoulders, and smirked evilly. As he was about to pull off Altair's undergarment, Alex felt a strong and hard smack on his head, right in the skull. Hitting his head right to the the pelvis. The viewers freaked and said, "Aw shit, right in the dick!" Altair screamed and said, "Shit, shit, shit!!!" The tendrils quickly zapped back to Mercer's body. Alex held his nose and head as it ached. For Altair....Well, Vismel provided ice pack for his precious pencil. Afterwards, Wrench and Vismel laughed at Alex and quickly uploaded the video to p**n.hub and other media, making the greatest cosplay, live-action, lemon ever! Altair and Alex embarrassed begging for the dearest hackers to delete the video.

hub and other media, making the greatest cosplay, live-action, lemon ever! Altair and Alex embarrassed begging for the dearest hackers to delete the video

For Vismel, she got her revenge with Malik Al-Sayaf. Happily laughing and scamming the two hooded men. "That's what you get, Mercer! Tearing my book apart! Muahaha!" Vismel exclaimed in triumph, film-shaming Mercer with all her energy. Malik muttered, "Novice..." And Wrench just sat there, watching the whole thing with beer with Edward and Claudia, Ezio laughing, and Malik tsking in disappointment. With the other fandoms, some of them laughed, some of them were disgusted, some of them cringed, and some of them bled. For the Anons, they were bleeding and laughing.

For the Anons, they were bleeding and laughing

*Hey guys, hope you enjoyed it, even though it sucked and it was short but it was kinda worth it. See ya on the next one.