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Brassandbrawls - Sir Jacob Frye. - Tumblr Blog

I’ve just gotten rope launcher but Jacob has been basically this so far.
Hi, I was reading of your blogs rules and got a part I didn't catch correctly: "This account is a private / semi exclusive account, but so far I only have one exclusive which is Evie Frye" This means you found your one and only Evie and won't interact with new ones? (I'd love to ask this face to face, but Tumblr didn't let me sent you a PM, DM or whatever it is called here, I can't keep up with these personal message system names xD, but Tumblr didn't let me.)

Hello Nonnie! One, I thank you for reading my rules :D I love when people do that. To answer your question, yes that is what that means, it is nothing against other Evie’s but mine is played by my best friend and we have been writing together for over 5 years.



Every single day I find it hard to say I could be yours alone
I was born: made of gunpowder and exit wounds.
Samuel Fox, The Kid, published in Nostrovia (via wildfairy)
Reblog if you ship the Frye twins and your not ashamed
Not even a little bit

Prompt: Beginning Words: 702
Some people would consider their beginning the first time they knew what they were meant for. Jacob was meant to be an assassin, fighting against the oppression the Templars tried to bring to the people of London --- but no that was not his beginning. If that had been the case, he would have only begun at two decades old, and he knew he started way before that.
Some would even consider their birth as the beginning, and he guessed on a literal standpoint that was the beginning of his life, but he also imagined the day of his birth had been a very traumatic event for everyone involved. His mother lost her life -- not too much older than he and Evie were now, his father lost the other half of his heart that caused him to abandon his children for six years. Even though he returned for them, Jacob always doubted Ethan Frye ever let them know the man that died with Cecily. Also, the day they were born Jacob and Evie were introduced to a world of pain, blood, and heartache.
What kind of beginning was that?
No, Jacob documented his beginning as something completely different. He expected it was probably his earliest memory, the first in his mind that had not been skewed or changed by it being told to him from another's point of view. No, this was how it happened from the eyes of a little three-year-old boy. He sometimes is surprised by how bright and clear it always seemed to him, maybe it was because of how scared he had been. Their grandmother had asked a doctor to come to the large home because Evie had developed a cough, one that had made her whole little body spasm with each small guttural sound.
Jacob had not left her side since it had begun, murmuring soft words of comfort to her in a language that no one else probably understood. He had been scared out of his wits because she had looked so pale, she had been in PAIN, and there had been nothing he could do about it. Everytime their grandmother tried to pull him away from her he would yell, he would scream until his own little face had turned a bright shade of red and he had broken out in a spasm of coughs. That had been when the doctor was called -- since whatever it had been was slowly spreading to the other twin as well.
Not that he had cared, all that mattered was his sissy was sick. The truth was it wasn't until years later that it had even occurred to him that he had also been ill. The Doctor had examined him first. He never could remember why but he always guessed looking back that it had been an attempt to keep him calm, seeing that Evie had been worse. He had screamed and thrashed when they had attempted to pull him from his sister to do so, so in the end, they had looked him over while he was glued to his sister's side. Could they have really blamed him? She was sick and in pain -- what if he left her and she got worse? What if she faded away like Mama and Father? Grandmother had always said that they had once had them but where had they been? Sure, later he would realize the truth, but at the time the thought of Evie fading away had made him impossible to deal with.
No more so then when that poor Doctor had tried to examine Evie. He had been able to work around Jacob's tiny arms reasonably well, but then when he had palpated her belly it made her cry.
Jacob bit the doctor so hard that one of his tiny front teeth was later found in the wound. Why did he consider this his beginning? That this was when everything really began for him? Because even if he didn't understand it then -- that was when he realized the number one truth in his life. That the world could somehow take Evie from him too, but that he would do anything to prevent that.
Try to guess my character's fears. They'll have to answer honestly with yes or no and rate out of 10 how scared of it they are.
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0. Forget you’re broken too.
Evie: Jacob, can I speak to you for a minute? In private.
Jacob: Ooooh, someone's in trouble!
Jacob: It's me. I don't know why I did that.
Reblog if you RP a character from Assassin's Creed.
From any of the games, books, short films, comics, anything Assassin’s Creed is welcome.
Genderbents and OCs also welcome.
Find your fandom here.
✗ ( EVIE )

“With all the people coming and going it will wind up darting out the door and falling through the gap between the carriages, Jacob. Do you want it squished on the tracks?”

♖— “ No....” He wasn’t pouting, no he wasn’t sulking.” I will just get a tether for it or some shit...”