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AGAIN I AM NOT SORRY ________________________________________ AU!Assassins x Reader: Loosen Up You sat in a chair, a book in your hands as music blared from outside. Desmond was currently having a pool party and everyone seemed to be enjoying it except for you. You dreaded the day Desmond invited you to become his roommate, but you had been friends for so long and most of the time he was alright. You flipped your book page by page, really getting into it, until Desmond slammed the door open. You rolled your eyes and shut the book, getting up from your precious chair. "Damn it, Desmond, why the hell do you have to just barge in like that?"

Bittersweet ________________________________________ It was mid-morning on a Sunday, early enough for young Margherita to be strumming lightly at her guitar. She hummed, singing bittersweet songs of love and death, pulling her beautiful voice back and forth through the soft melodies. The birds of the garden came near her, listening to her voice. She sang as if she depended on it - she loved it. Cesare had just finished his breakfast, and was on his way to his room. He was crossing through the courtyard when he heard his sister's soft voice, entwining with the chords of her song. He decided to stay a little, standing behind a pillar a nearby

One-shot: Patience Maria and Anthony A nice aroma floated throughout the house. Maria walked across the marble floors, following the scent of fresh pasta and meatballs. She walked to the doorway, and then when he turned his face to her, she hid behind the wall, peeking her head in. Tony smiled. “Maria, it’s okay,” he said, stirring the red sauce and smiling. Maria walked in, the sound of her little flip flops echoing through the marble kitchen. She had her hands behind her back, curiously looking up at him; it was as if she was asking something with her big green eyes. Her father smiled and picked her up, letting her wat