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𝐀 𝐋𝐨𝐧𝐠𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐅𝐨𝐫 𝐅𝐫𝐞𝐞𝐝𝐨𝐦

Shoto Todoroki x Kira (OC)

Genre: Slow burn, angst, strangers to friends to lovers, tragic backstory, heroes, villains

A/n: This is intended to be a series, so I hope you all enjoy! I was inspired by a Midoriya x reader fanfic and I will be forever grateful for how inspired I was from that awesome fanfic! I can't tag the creator because my phone is being stupid and not letting me on the author's account, but I'll find a way!

Word Count: 1.6k (1,610)

𝐒𝐮𝐦𝐦𝐚𝐫𝐲: 𝐀𝐥𝐥 𝐅𝐨𝐫 𝐎𝐧𝐞 𝐜𝐚𝐧 𝐝𝐨 𝐚 𝐥𝐨𝐭 𝐨𝐟 𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐬, 𝐛𝐮𝐭 𝐢𝐬 𝐢𝐭 𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐥𝐥𝐲 𝐟𝐮𝐧 𝐭𝐨 𝐡𝐚𝐯𝐞 𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐬 𝐩𝐥𝐚𝐲 𝐨𝐮𝐭 𝐢𝐧 𝐚 𝐩𝐫𝐞𝐝𝐢𝐜𝐭𝐚𝐛𝐥𝐞 𝐦𝐚𝐧𝐧𝐞𝐫? 𝐀𝐥𝐥 𝐅𝐨𝐫 𝐎𝐧𝐞 𝐡𝐚𝐬 𝐚 𝐩𝐥𝐚𝐧 𝐭𝐨 𝐦𝐚𝐤𝐞 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐝𝐞𝐦𝐢𝐬𝐞 𝐨𝐟 𝐚𝐥𝐥 𝐡𝐞𝐫𝐨𝐞𝐬 𝐦𝐨𝐫𝐞 𝐢𝐧𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐞𝐬𝐭𝐢𝐧𝐠, 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐢𝐭 𝐬𝐭𝐚𝐫𝐭𝐬 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐜𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧...

𝐊𝐢𝐫𝐚: 𝐀 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐧𝐠 𝐠𝐢𝐫𝐥 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐝𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐦𝐬 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐚𝐦𝐛𝐢𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧𝐬 𝐨𝐟 𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐨𝐰𝐧, 𝐣𝐮𝐬𝐭 𝐥𝐢𝐤𝐞 𝐀𝐅𝐎 𝐰𝐚𝐧𝐭𝐞𝐝. 𝐖𝐢𝐥𝐥 𝐬𝐡𝐞 𝐟𝐨𝐥𝐥𝐨𝐰 𝐀𝐅𝐎'𝐬 𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫𝐲 𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐩 𝐨𝐟 𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐯𝐢𝐥𝐥𝐚𝐢𝐧𝐨𝐮𝐬 𝐩𝐥𝐚𝐧, 𝐨𝐫 𝐰𝐢𝐥𝐥 𝐬𝐡𝐞 𝐛𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐤 𝐚𝐰𝐚𝐲 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐦𝐚𝐤𝐞 𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐨𝐰𝐧 𝐩𝐚𝐭𝐡?

𝐏𝐫𝐨𝐥𝐨𝐠𝐮𝐞

All For One was a strange man. He was weighed down by his years of living, all the quirks he obtained, and he couldn't do anything about it. Sure, he could use one of his many quirks to project a villainous idea in many of the civilians' heads and make them commit crimes. He could lure a poor, powerful soul to rule under him and commit heinous crimes in his name. But that was just too boring.

It was too predictable.

He wanted excitement in his life, even if he could see what his future would be with another dozen of his quirks. He wanted to turn his mind off — he wanted a purpose. All For One wanted to control someone, not because he lured them into his schemes, but because he could create them.

Despite what many might think, he did not have the capability to create another person. Even if there was a quirk like that, it'd probably be a useless quirk that would create yet another mindless follower; a person who would complete any tasks with no mind of their own. No… he wanted someone who could fight back with him. He wanted someone who could make their own choices and decide whether they'd follow All For One blindly, or choose to go against him for a greater evil purpose.

However, he could help create a life — A life that could comprehend words and make their own conclusions on what he ordered from them. He had at least dozens of those creation quirks. He could lure a powerful person to his resting area, use a quirk to prepare them to hold his lifeform, and then he could take his creation back and start anew.

Yes… this would work. Even if it couldn't work the first time, he'd try again and again and again until he had his desired result.

All he wanted was to defeat the heroes once more. All For One’s only plausible goal was to torment anyone who possessed the power of One For All…

He could… no… he would get whatever he wanted. At any cost…

—

The plan was in motion. All For One had lured a strong, powerful young woman to his lair. He didn't need anyone with a quirk to be a part of his plan, but he couldn't pass up the opportunity of having a child with a powerful quirk, and then he could inject them with other powerful quirks. He wanted the child to be as powerful as he could get them.

The woman blindly walked in and slowly walked towards All For One. He touched her stomach, putting enough of his power towards this so it would work. As his power flowed through the woman's whole body, All For One could tell that the pain didn't even affect her. This was way easier than he thought.

Once the power had successfully formed the child in the woman, All For One immediately sent her off and let the mind control fade away as she integrated back into society.

The moment was coming closer and closer. He just needed to be patient. Sure, he could've sped up the pregnancy process, but frankly, he did not want to deliver a baby in his lair. He'd rather let a hospital deal with that.

This led to the next step of his plan.

—

He immediately knew that the time had come. As soon as he woke up from his deep slumber, he knew that the child was headed to him. All For One was going to lure the woman back to the lair to give him the child, but the woman came back on her own, demanding answers from the usually frightening man.

She didn't wait for any more answers as she shoved the baby in All For One's arms and left the hideout, never looking back.

That was rather easy…

The child looked nothing like him except for his eyes. His were a faded red that showed no emotion. The only difference was the light that shone in this child's eyes.

He did not wish to control the child's gender, but he was given a girl. From what he could tell, the child was rather beautiful, probably because she resembled her mother. That did not matter though. Not anymore.

Nothing mattered now with what he was going to do next.

—

In order not to kill the young girl, All For One would wait for the young one to gain her quirks. He was going to give her a multitude of his quirks. He planned to give her invisibility, teleportation, creation, and a mind projection quirk, which would allow the girl to project a voice or a message into anyone's head at any time, as long as they were in her radius. Any other quirks he planned to give her would wait until she could control her given quirks, and her natural quirk.

He had not given her a name, but she would respond to anything. She was already very smart for a creation. She could walk almost a year after being born, and she talked up a storm about whatever came to her mind. All For One found it all too much to deal with, but he didn't want to ruin his hard work. Not now. Not when he was getting somewhere.

She was four years old when everything outside of his original plan was taking place. Soon after the girl turned four, All For One could sense a child in the alleyway next to his lair.

A disturbed, traumatized child. Shimura Nana’s grandchild…

All For One went to the alley, and long story short, he invited the young boy to come in. The little girl was the first to see the young boy, who was about nine years old, and she wanted to meet him immediately. All For One stopped her as the young boy went in to see The Doctor. The girl waited patiently, asking All For One what he knew about the child.

“You need to stay away from him. He is capable of hurting you with a single touch.”

And even though the young girl knew he was right, she still wanted to meet the boy. He was the first person close to her age that she could interact with, and that's what she wanted the most.

When the boy was finished in the room, the young girl grabbed the young boy's attention.

“What's your name?”

The boy looked hesitantly between All For One and The Doctor, but he responded almost immediately.

“...Shimura Tenko…”

“That's a cool name! I don't have a name…”

The young boy tried to not speak to her after that, but she wouldn't stop asking him questions, trying to learn more about him. Even when All For One told the girl to be quiet, she would whisper the questions to the boy, hoping to get a response from him. He finally gave in, playing into her game.

“I don't really remember what happened. I just know that my quirk is dangerous… You shouldn't come near me.” The boy's voice shook as he tried to calm himself down. The young girl asked him one more question before he retired for the night.

“Da Da won't give me a name, so will you name me?” Shimura nodded excitedly, already having something in mind.

“Maybe Kira!”

“Why Kira?”

“Sensei said that you're supposed to be his ‘killer’, so Kira suits you best.”

And everyone knew the girl as Kira from then on.

—

As Kira grew older, she was able to control both her given quirks and her birth given quirks. She was born with a photographic memory quirk, which allowed her to memorize anything she saw, read, or felt and save it deep in her brain and she could write and remake anything she had stored in her memory.

All For One trained her strictly alongside the young boy, who's name was changed to Shigaraki Tomura. Kira’s original quirk was already powerful, but her “father” gave her four more powerful quirks to learn and master. Tomura was carefully mastering his quirk while the young girl was still managing to learn two of her given ones. They both took their lessons very seriously, but they still had more to improve on.

The quirk that Kira learned rather quickly was her creation one. As soon as she could, she designed and made special wearing gloves that would prevent Tomura from destroying everything he touched. She presented her invention to him as soon as she could.

“Tomu, I made you a gift!” She showed the ten year old excitedly as he looked at the gloves with a slight fear. The girl bravely held a glove open for him to slip a hand into, trying to ease him into wearing them. He sighed, slowly putting his hand in to avoid touching Kira on accident.

He closed his eyes, prepared but unwilling to see another thing he destroyed. When he opened his eyes, he saw a glove, slightly loose, on his hand. Undamaged. Beyond thrilled, he put on the other glove and patted the young girl on the head. Running around to touch anything he could, he left Kira behind with an emotionless All For One, who still has more to teach the girl.

“Get ready. I'm taking you outside to train your powers.”

Kira readied herself swiftly, preparing herself at a great speed before the two walked outside in an open field.

As time went by, Kira and Tomura grew stronger and stronger, but they were bound to the base, never to be seen by the outside world…

Or so they thought…

𝐌𝐚𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝐋𝐢𝐬𝐭

𝐎𝐛𝐞𝐲 𝐌𝐞!

𝐌𝐚𝐢𝐧 𝐌𝐚𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝐋𝐢𝐬𝐭

𝙶𝚎𝚗𝚎𝚛𝚘𝚞𝚜

Barbatos x G/N Reader

𝐌𝐚𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝐋𝐢𝐬𝐭

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𝐌𝐲 𝐇𝐞𝐫𝐨 𝐀𝐜𝐚𝐝𝐞𝐦𝐢𝐚

𝐇𝐚𝐢𝐤𝐲𝐮𝐮

𝐃𝐚𝐧𝐠𝐚𝐧𝐫𝐨𝐧𝐩𝐚

𝐆𝐞𝐧𝐬𝐡𝐢𝐧 𝐈𝐦𝐩𝐚𝐜𝐭

𝐎𝐛𝐞𝐲 𝐌𝐞!

𝐀𝐛𝐨𝐮𝐭 𝐌𝐞

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𝐀 𝐋𝐨𝐧𝐠𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐅𝐨𝐫 𝐅𝐫𝐞𝐞𝐝𝐨𝐦

Kira (OC) x Shoto Todoroki

Genre: Slow burn, angst, strangers to friends to lovers, tragic backstory, heroes

A/N: I was so busy the last couple of days I wrote this chapter, but I managed to finish it!

Word Count: 1k (1,055)

𝐒𝐮𝐦𝐦𝐚𝐫𝐲: 𝐀𝐥𝐥 𝐅𝐨𝐫 𝐎𝐧𝐞 𝐜𝐚𝐧 𝐝𝐨 𝐚 𝐥𝐨𝐭 𝐨𝐟 𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐬, 𝐛𝐮𝐭 𝐢𝐬 𝐢𝐭 𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐥𝐥𝐲 𝐟𝐮𝐧 𝐭𝐨 𝐡𝐚𝐯𝐞 𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐬 𝐩𝐥𝐚𝐲 𝐨𝐮𝐭 𝐢𝐧 𝐚 𝐩𝐫𝐞𝐝𝐢𝐜𝐭𝐚𝐛𝐥𝐞 𝐦𝐚𝐧𝐧𝐞𝐫? 𝐀𝐥𝐥 𝐅𝐨𝐫 𝐎𝐧𝐞 𝐡𝐚𝐬 𝐚 𝐩𝐥𝐚𝐧 𝐭𝐨 𝐦𝐚𝐤𝐞 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐝𝐞𝐦𝐢𝐬𝐞 𝐨𝐟 𝐚𝐥𝐥 𝐡𝐞𝐫𝐨𝐞𝐬 𝐦𝐨𝐫𝐞 𝐢𝐧𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐞𝐬𝐭𝐢𝐧𝐠, 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐢𝐭 𝐬𝐭𝐚𝐫𝐭𝐬 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐜𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧...

𝐊𝐢𝐫𝐚: 𝐀 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐧𝐠 𝐠𝐢𝐫𝐥 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐝𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐦𝐬 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐚𝐦𝐛𝐢𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧𝐬 𝐨𝐟 𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐨𝐰𝐧, 𝐣𝐮𝐬𝐭 𝐥𝐢𝐤𝐞 𝐀𝐅𝐎 𝐰𝐚𝐧𝐭𝐞𝐝. 𝐖𝐢𝐥𝐥 𝐬𝐡𝐞 𝐟𝐨𝐥𝐥𝐨𝐰 𝐀𝐅𝐎'𝐬 𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫𝐲 𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐩 𝐨𝐟 𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐯𝐢𝐥𝐥𝐚𝐢𝐧𝐨𝐮𝐬 𝐩𝐥𝐚𝐧, 𝐨𝐫 𝐰𝐢𝐥𝐥 𝐬𝐡𝐞 𝐛𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐤 𝐚𝐰𝐚𝐲 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐦𝐚𝐤𝐞 𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐨𝐰𝐧 𝐩𝐚𝐭𝐡?

𝐂𝐡𝐚𝐩𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝟑

~Shoto~

The one day that I was able to avoid my old man's training session, I had to be inconvenienced with someone else.

All I wanted was to read at the park. My house always feels too cramped to actually relax.

But I also feel rather guilty.

The girl that talked to me initially annoyed me with her constant attempts to have a conversation, but as I saw her getting dragged away, I couldn't help but feel frustrated with myself. I saw that man approaching her. I could've stopped him if I wanted to.

But I didn't.

It shouldn't even matter to me. I'll never see that girl again. We didn't even share our names. And even if we did, she said that she's not allowed to leave her house without permission.

I should just forget. It's not my fault that she ran away and stayed to talk to me…

I walked back home, trying to forget about what had happened. I have other pressing matters to worry about.

As I walk through the door, I am greeted by my older sister, Fuyumi.

“Welcome back, Shoto! I made you some lunch before you train with dad.” She smiled as I sat at the table, eating the food. She sat across me, flaunting her new glasses.

“You like em’, don't you?” I could not desipher if she meant her glasses or the food she made for me. I took a guess, saying my answer cautiously.

“...Yes?” Fuyumi shook her head in disapproval, probably already knowing what I was thinking.

“Shoto! I mean the glasses! Don't you like them? I got them yesterday after I went to get my prescription renewed.” I nodded, not understanding what was so exciting about the glasses. All I could do was agree.

“Now, Shoto, do you like the food?” I nodded quickly, patiently waiting to answer after I finished my food.

“It's delicious,” My sister looked at me expectingly as she waited for me to finish more of my food. I looked back to her and nodded my head.

“...Thank you.”

She smiled brightly as she came around the table to give me an unexpected hug. My body tensed up as she shook me back and forth.

“You're most certainly welcome!” She picked up my empty plate and put it in the sink, waving a hand when I tried to wash my own plate.

“Go and get ready for training, Sho.” I gave a curt and unamused nod, walking slowly to the training room. I wanted nothing to do with the old man’s traing sessions, but he drilled it into my head that I needed to, “Be the strongest student at U.A.!” I couldn't care less about what the old man said. I could just train on my own.

But as I slid the door open, I noticed that the room looked different. There was more training equipment, and my father sat on a small bench, staring at the wall. When he finally saw me waiting, he rose to stand in front of me. He looked into my eyes, attempting to intimidate me.

“Shoto. I did not say you could skip your training.” He said in his usual voice. The same voice that sounded like he would yell at me any minute. I did not flinch though, because I've been used to this. It is the routine.

“Where were you? Explain to me what you found more interesting than attending your strength training?” I held in an annoyed sigh, knowing that any attempt to calm down would be met with anger. I stared back into his eyes and braced myself.

“I was reading in the park,” the smallest specks of flames threatened to erupt from my father's body, so I shook my head.

“If you want me to be the number 1 hero, you can't work me until I'm dead. I need to rest.”

The old man's face morphed into complete anger – flames erupting. I continued to stand there as if I wasn't bothered, but it did bother me. Unexpectedly, he began to laugh. His laughter turned into louder laughter, then he yelled out in triumph.

“Oh, we're going to work you today!” He laughed once more, causing my head to spin for a moment.

—

I opened my bedroom door before I collapsed onto my bed. I took a deep breath in. I took a deep breath out. I would not let this get one over on me.

As I attempted to breath through the pain, I subconsciously thought about that girl.

That annoying, troubled girl.

I can't say much, because I'm not in the best situation either.

The point is, I started thinking about the girl, and I wondered if she was okay. Was she serious when she said she was going to get in trouble? Is she being punished right now? Why was she so willing to tell a complete stranger about her situation?

All of these questions would remain unanswered, because I would never see her again. I would never hear her talk about how her father locks her in their house, only allowing her to go on with permission and a bodyguard. I was never going to ask her what other quirks she was going to get when she turned 15.

And despite the initial irritation I felt towards her, I could see her side of things. I don't interact with anyone because it's a waste. Nobody wants to know how I actually feel – because I'm Endeavor’s son. That girl only came up to talk to me because she desired freedom. She ran away from her guardian because she wanted to have a choice to leave her house. I can leave whenever I want, although I would likely receive yelling from everyone under this household. But she can't.

And that brings back the guilt.

If I had warned her about the man approaching us, she could've run away. She could've run far, far away and never seen me again.

But she would be free….

I continued to breathe in. And breathe out. And I continued until I fell asleep. I couldn't think about unnecessary things if I wasn't conscious.

I should have this dilemma figured out by morning. It shouldn't be my focus.

So I will erase it from my memory and forget it ever happened.

𝐌𝐚𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝐋𝐢𝐬𝐭

I seriously need to start watching Death Note again. I laughed way too much when I read this full post 😭

Let me ask you a question, Light.

What it is, Ryuzaki?

I've been wondering: Who is your favorite Pokemon Mystery Dungeon character?

...I see what your game is, L. Deducing the probability of me being Kira based on my answer. Not bad, but I'm already ten steps ahead of you.

If I tell him my favorite character is Dusknoir, it's obviously going to link me to Kira. Not only is he a cunning, detective-like figure chasing after himself, but he is part of a species of grim reapers which can be connected to the shinigami.

But,

It would be befitting Light to pick Dusknoir since in the expanded story of Explorers of Sky, he grew willing to take great risks in order to make the world into a better and safer place. And even before his redemption arc, he is shown to be genuinely concerned about fellow Pokemon who are in immediate danger.

Of course, he could always play it safe and say Grovyle, who is a well-written and widely beloved character in the community. Not to mention a true seeker of justice.

No, it's too obvious. I have no choice. I'll just be outright. He can't possibly connect my liking for Dusknoir to Kira if I just present the facts.

I think my favorite would have to be Dusknoir! His development in Special Episode 5 was a fascinating choice and made me appreciate his character as a whole.

I see. I'm personally rather fond of Celebi.

!?

What the hell... Who would care about Celebi? Is this a threat? She is one of the characters who contributes to foiling Dusknoir's plans... Is he that confident in his ability to stop Kira? What is your angle, L...

Pokemon Mystery Dungeon!? I love these games! My favorite is Munna!

!

Misa, what are you doing?! Munna seeks to rid the world of rotten Pokemon! You're blatantly making a connection to Kira!

Besides, Gates to Infinity is hardly worth of the Mystery Dungeon title... It's naive message about trying to better the world just through hope... I suppose it is just like Misa to like this game.

Still! Munna is an incredibly incriminating choice. Dammit, Misa...

Ahehehehe... Wigglytuff.

𝐀𝐥𝐰𝐚𝐲𝐬 𝐓𝐡𝐞𝐫𝐞

Neuvillette x Immortal! G/N Reader

Genre: Fluff, immortals/long living characters, eternal lovers, married couple, established relationship

A/N: I was scrolling through Tumblr and got inspired to write this from ONLY seeing Neuvillette's name. Anyways, I wrote this while listening to Malice Mizer (Gardenia, Au Revoir, and Baroque are my current favorites), so I hope y'all enjoy <3

You and Neuvillette have always loved each other, but you both often had doubts on if you'd be together forever. Especially given the fact that your husband is a dragon and you were cursed with immortality. And these doubts weren't because you didn't love each other or because you both didn't think the other person didn't love you. No, the doubts were because you both thought you'd get bored of each other.

You practically knew Neuvillette from inside and out, and you assumed that your husband knew the same about you. If you knew someone that well, you'd probably get tired of them after a while. Especially after being with them for 300 years.

You were cursed with immortality 100 years before you met your equally immortal lover, at the lovely age of 20. It wasn't because you did something wrong like break a contract, or even sell your soul to a witch and they gave you immortality. You were cursed because your homegrown garden had grown over to your neighbor's side of the fence.

Your neighbor happened to be a mage, or wizard, or whatever, and had a tendency to hold grudges. So, they sent you a letter that passed on the curse of immortality to anyone who read it. As soon as you were told this by said mage, wizard, or whatever they were, you burned the note to completion, and you never looked back.

You met Neuvillette when you first moved to Fontaine. You would hear all sorts of rumors about the man at court, and you often found everyone's words to be true. The rumors couldn't be more wrong, because you were confronted by a man that was nothing like what the whispered words said.

Neuvillette treated you as his equal, and when you became closer, a confidant. He never spoke badly about anyone, even the criminals he would sentence to a life in prison. He was always curious about how humans acted, and he couldn't be further from the image that you conjured in your head.

He was kind to anyone or anything he passed by, and even when he was faced with the public in court, he would make the trials as fair as he could. He never wanted to declare someone guilty unless he really believed they deserved it, and he was always consistent with his judgments. It did not matter how much he loved you, because if you ever did something that was against the law, he would make his conclusions based on facts. Never on emotions.

And as you saw the way he grew before your eyes, you couldn't help but feel entranced. Every time he spoke to you, you always wondered if he felt the exact same. He never alluded to his feelings for anyone unless he said how he felt, which wasn't often. You didn't notice your love for him until he finally spoke to you about his feelings.

"Dear, I do not know how to confess this to you, but I was told by the Melusines that my feelings for you were known as 'love'. Do you, perhaps, 'love' me as well?"

To say that you were shocked was an understatement. Regardless, you both explored the meaning of "love" with one another, and you both fell hard. Neuvillette couldn't be away from you for even a second, and he always whispered his desires to protect and love you forever in his sleep. You couldn't help but share the sentiment with him.

Now, the only things that had changed were Neuvillette's clinginess, and he seemed more sure and determined to make Fontaine a better place. For you, you finally stopped getting distracted at the thought of coming home to your husband and spending every waking second with him, and you decided that finding new hobbies to try wouldn't hurt you. Despite the changes, you both were still in love with each other. It was just more subtle, and not as needy.

Neuvillette was busy studying cases from the last couple of years, so you took it upon yourself to make a list of things you needed to buy from the market. You made a list of what to get, and you were on your merry way to the center of Fontaine.

When you finally arrived, you noticed all of the things that they had exclusively had at the markets. They had mini sculptures of the Hydro Archon, Furina, who you knew well. There were other knick knacks across the tables as well, but you only bought the things you intended to.

That was until you came across the cutest thing: a mini dragon sculpture. It was a beautiful sea blue, and it looked very similar to your husband's dragon form. You immediately picked it up and bought it. You quickly made your way back home and swiftly found the appropriate materials to wrap the tiny dragon in. You intended to gift it to Neuvillette as soon as he got home, and knowing him, he'd probably love anything you gave him.

You patiently waited for him to get home, and he did not disappoint you. As he walked through the door, undressing himself from his court robes, you stood in front of him with your gift waiting in your hands. He turned to give you a small smile as he leaned down to softly kiss you. As he pulled away, he noticed your hands moving the object in your hands impatiently, and he continued to smile at your antics.

You practically shoved the gift into his chest when he finally gestured for the item. He looked to you for guidance, and you only nodded, gesturing that he unwrapped your gift. He did so, and his smile turned into confusion. You laughed before giving him an explanation.

"I saw this at the market today... It reminded me of you." Neuvillette's eyes softened as he pulled you into his chest. You inhaled his scent and pulled him into you for a while longer. You both gladly stood there with one another, and you only broke apart when your husband had to continue getting changed.

And as you retired for the night, you felt a sense of calm wash over you both. When it didn't seem to go away, you spoke up.

"Neuvi, do you ever wonder if we'll drift apart?" You asked out of curiosity, but you regretted it when you heard his response.

"Well, of course I wonder. It is hard not to think about things like that." Even though you've always felt the same, you felt your heart crack the tiniest bit. It was one thing to assume that your partner felt that way, but it was another to actually hear them say it. But what happened next didn't surprise you in the least.

"But, if we've been with each other for this long, it seems that fate has destined us to be together for as long as possible." This eased your heart and it pulled you back into reality. Every couple, no matter how long they've been together, has thought about the possibility of breaking off, and it shouldn't be different for you both. You leaned back against the headboard as your husband leaned his head on top of yours. You stayed like that for a while, and without any warning, you kissed Neuvillette on the lips gently. He smiled.

"Well, I guess you are right. Even when we should be bored of each other, we're always together. You are the love of my life, and I'm glad I had a chance to meet you." You smiled up at the man in front of you, trying not to completely fall apart in tears. The long haired man nudged his forehead against yours, causing you to look into his eyes with the same intensity as his.

"I am glad that I make you as happy as you make me. Let us always be here. Let us continue to be here in this moment, in this decade, in this century, and hopefully for eternity. I love you so." You couldn't hold back anymore tears as you hid yourself in Neuvillette's chest. He stroked your hair as you continued to cry your eyes out in his (now) soiled night shirt.

When you finally managed to lift your eyes from your husband's chest, you heard the calmest noise ever. The one thing that could lull you to sleep if you weren't with Neuvillette:

Rain.

It was raining outside, and despite how calming it was, you knew what it really meant. You gazed up at your lover's face, but his eyes never looked sad or upset. He looked calm, and you could see a flicker of happiness beneath the sea of his dark blue eyes. You concluded that these were his happy tears, showing you every part of his love for you.

And you would get to experience every ounce of his love for the rest of your days.

*Bonus*

Neuvillette arrives at the Palais Mermonia with a small smile on his face, and the Melusines take notice.

Sedene (Melusine): "What are you smiling about~"

Neuvillette: "I don't know if I should tell you."

Sedene: "Come on! It's rare for anyone other than the Melusines to see you smile!"

Neuvillette lets out a relaxing sigh, turning to the Melusine.

Neuvillette: "I didn't think that I would feel this happy since I confessed my love to my partner, but I have been proven wrong."

He sighs once more before giving into Sedene's demands.

Neuvillette: "I am smiling because my lover for eternity has told me that they loved me, and that they are glad to have met me."

Before the curious Melusine could question Neuvillette more, he walked into his office, feeling the weight of the world fall off his shoulders. He would continue to fall in love with you over and over again, until fate had decided to take you both away.

𝐌𝐚𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝐋𝐢𝐬𝐭