Warning! Reader is a female cryo dragon in this oneshot, there's a slight possesive behavior at the end. (This fic is kinda fucked but I'm not gonna bother fixing it unless I get an idea on how to remake it. This is biased.) If you guys enjoy it then great 😍.
Word Count: 1558
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Due to Fontaine being located right behind a dessert, the temperatures remain unwavering during the days and only cools down during the nights when the sun disappears into the horizon. But allas the temperature in Fontaine never drops to the point where Fontaine becomes a winter wonderland. But this very specific day, being today, was very special, some might even say that it was a scenery straight out of kids' fantasy books, A Christmas Carol to be exact. It was Snowing! In Fontaine! Such a rare and uncommon occurrence taking place at this very moment, leaving all the citizens in awe to witness such a scene right before their very eyes. But unfortunately to the people, this gentle show suddenly turned into a raging, violent snowstorm. Quickly, the people fled to the nearest shelters whether it was shops, cafes, stations, anything as long as there's a roof over their head! Such a catastrophe! What might've caused this drastic change of weather? It's definitely not the hydro dragon because well, the element of the dragon is hydro. Obviously. Unbeknownst to the people; another dragon ventures among the streets of Fontaine, a kind that has been proclaimed to be extinct for centuries, or at least, that's what they thought. A pile of snow forming on your head, you look up to the corruption you're causing in the land where the richest and purest Waters can be found, being Fontaine. The scenery matched your mood the way water reflects the sky's color. You're a cryo dragon, the last surving one of your dynasty to be exact. Your kind has long been erased for centuries, going down into Teyvat's history, never to be seen or heard of again; until you stepped foot in Fontaine. You're sure by now Fontaine historians are making rumors about your kin and coming up with countless theories, but you don't care though, you're not payed enough to care. You came to Fontaine for a sole mission; to discover the truth behind the mechanics of the famous Oratrice, why rumors say it has a mind of its own, and how it can construct said sentences. So for that, you departed from Snezhnaya to Fontaine, partnered up with one Arlechinno's raised children, the 3 siblings being Lyney, Lynette, and Freminet. Here you are now, reminiscing with light tears falling out of you eyes, staring off into the waters of the Gyroscope fountain with a dull expression instead of focusing on your objective...
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. ~ Neuvillette's Office, Opera Epiclése
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"Did you hear that? It's snowing instead of rain!" Expressing, the Hydro Archon was overjoyed. "Snowing...? Huh, what an odd occurrence, it's not supposed to be snowing in Fontaine.. " replies Neuvillette, "Well! It is now and if you EXCUUSE me, I will be taking my leave to enjoy this once in a blue moon occurrence, TOODALOO!~" says Furina as she leaves his office in full speed with the most dramatic exit. Neuvillette was left in his office with the room's silence and his thoughts as company, eventually it was best if he himself also catches a glimpse of this wondrous phenomenon. With that being thought of, he stood up from his desk and took his leave. As soon as he stepped outside, his eyes saw the awe striking scene, it truly is beautiful, the violent snowstorm settled down a bit and it was just snowing. "Huh, what a breathtaking view...something that feels and resembles a scenery straight out of a fairytale.." he closes his eyes and fell into a pit of thoughts once more. If he's the hydro dragon, having the ability to manipulate weather through emotions, then certainly there should be a being of his kin but different element causing this, right? He's certain about his thought, for there's no possible whether pattern that can confirm snowfall in Fontaine.
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"The show will be amazing! I will leave everyone stunned for the finale! It will be mentioned in newspapers for weeks!" Expresses Lyney with high confidence in his voice, "Sure you will." replies none other then his one and only assistant and sister, Lynette. "Hey Y/N, are you alright?" "Yeah you seem off." Both siblings speak, "Hm? I'll be fine don't worry, I appreciate you asking tho." You pat their heads. "Are you sure? You can always tell us if anything's wrong.." "Yes I'm sure Lyney, I will be fine, it's just...complicated." "I see...well I hope you feel better soon Y/N, otherwise the show won't be the same without your support and plans.." Lyney says earning a nod from his sister as a sign of agreement. You give a small smile, "I will, after all, can't perform a show without the exciting atmosphere, I shall see you both tomorrow for the show. For now let's part ways and greet each other for breakfast, sounds good hm?" They both nod with. "Very well, off you go then kids." "Wait you're not coming with us?" "No...I need to freshen up a bit so I'll take a walk around Fontaine" "Ah alright, we'll see you there then Y/N." You nod and bid them farewell as you each take your separate ways.
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Its snowing in Fontaine, once more.
Unfortunately for you, instead of collecting yourself your thoughts had other plans for you and took your emotions hostage once more. "Ah, so you're the one introducing snow in Fontaine are you not?" You turn around looking at the voice. There he was, the ludex himself approaching you with a soft expression on his face. Your eyes widen for a second, "Sorry...I don't mean any harm." He now stands infront of you, lifting your chin he take a closer look at your features giving you the same opportunity. Oh how beautiful he is with fair skin, eyes that have the shade of padisarah flowers from Sumeru, and those pupils, so sharp yet so soft. He moves his body closer to yours until you're only a few inches away from colliding; breaking eye contact he wraps one arm around your waist and places his head on your shoulder, near your neck. He inhales your scent and exhales satisfied, "Mmm..so you are..." He says with a deep voice, sounding almost like a purr. You're a blushing mess, his comment distracting you from your thoughts and before you know it, you feel sunlight kissing your skin. The dark clouds cleared up from the sky, allowing the sun to spread its warmth once more. He pulls away and fixes his posture clearing his throat. "My apologies, that was very unprofessional of me. Do forgive me miss..?" "Y/N. Just Y/N is fine, and it's alright you don't have to worry you did clear my clouded mind from my thoughts." You give him a foolish smile that accompanies your red rose face. "Ah, I'm glad about that then." He returns the smile. You guys picked up pretty quick, having deep conversations together, without having to worry if the other judges the other because you both are almost the same. After retelling an interesting case that happened once in court, you fall in a pit of laughter, "Ahhh that's a good one." "It was rather...interesting" he can't help but chuckle himself upon recalling the memory of the trial. "Thank you for today monsieur Neuvillette. I owe you." You say looking at him with a smile. "Please. No need to thank me, and drop formalities. You don't owe me anything" he says calmly. "No I insist let me make it up to you after everything I caused in Fontaine." You rub your neck awkwardly, "Ah. I see so you're insisting..." The atmosphere quickly shifts to a tense one, "I believe there's one thing you could do to make up to your actions." "What might that be? Please don't say a trial! I'm innocent I swear!" He chuckles shaking his head, without any warning, he yanks your hair to the side and bites your neck drawing out blood. You hiss, taking hold of his arm and squeezing it; his other arm wrapping around your waist again, he licks the blood healing the wound. You feel a small sting and a mark appears on your neck; a mix of blue shades in the form of a hydro symbol. "Consider this to be the favor you returned." He says pulling away. Leaving you stunned, nodding slowly trying to comprehend what just happened. "I'll see you soon again, my dear." With that he pats your head and takes his leave.
Soon after this incident, you head home with a cheeky smile and rosey cheeks, the siblings were happy that your time outside made you feel better, now that everything's settled, the show will go on as planned.
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"Bravooo!!" "Splendid!" The roar of the crowd was heard throughout all of the Opera. The show went as planned, the crowd was satisfied and so were we, they got their "magic" show, we got our answers, or at least that's what We thought...
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[Stay tuned for part 2 ;)]
