"Hydro dragon, Hydro dragon, don't cry."
Fontaine, the nation of justice. A nation that ran on Justice. Was built on it. You lived in the waters of Fontaine, every day was almost the same, swim around with the otters or seals, and come up to the surface and do some shopping, or watch a trial. Staying underwater for so long, you could never tell when it would start raining.
There were days when you would be there and days that you weren't... but it's been more than days... it's been years since you were there for him. Now Fontaine rains almost every day, some of the children shout to the sky's "Hydro dragon, Hydro dragon, don't cry!" But the rain still falls.
The Hydro dragon feels more than sad. He feels depressed... you were no longer there, and he grieves your death... every day and every night.
So every night he repeats to himself: "Hydro dragon, Hydro dragon, don't cry."
⚠️TW: death, depression⚠️
ART AND MUSIC NOT MINE
"You're different from what I expected," she said softly.
"How so?" he asked, glancing at her.
"I don't know," she replied, searching for the right words. "You just... have this way of making people feel like they matter. Even here, in this... nightmare."
He was quiet for a moment before responding. "You matter, Y/n. Don't forget that."
OR
Y/n wakes up in the deadly Squid Game, surrounded by strangers and fighting to survive. What she doesn't know is that the mysterious Frontman is watching her every move through the cameras- and she's caught his attention.