~When the Tide Comes Back~ (Neuvillette x Fem!Reader)

~When the Tide Comes Back~ (Neuvillette x Fem!Reader)

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"About 400 years ago, a painter fall in love with a judge" "And what happened to them?" "Oh, well, the painter was murdered" "And the judge?" "He started to get away from humans" "Oh... poor judge I hope someday he finds happiness" Years after hearing the story of the unsolved mystery of the painter, Y/N, who's now a painter, meets the Chief Justice of Fontaine. But the Chief Justice is scared to do a move, scared to lose her again. And as the prophecy starts coming true, both of them will need to stick together.
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[Wriothesley X Fem!Reader (Genshin Impact)] --- Every girl wants him. Every guy admires her. But Wriothesley and Noctua only see each other through a scope. Wriothesley - the unshakable Duke of the Fortress of Meropide, feared enforcer of Fontaine's justice system. Noctua - a faceless thief, ghost of the rebellion, and the most wanted woman in the city. He stands for order. She exists to tear it down. When a string of high-profile thefts leaves behind nothing but black coins and public embarrassment, Wriothesley takes the case personally. He wants her caught. Caged. Forgotten. But she's always one step ahead - until a dance, a slip, and a stolen glance throw them into each other's orbit for real. They don't flirt. They fight. They don't touch. They wound. But the closer they clash, the more the line between hunter and hunted begins to blur. And hatred... doesn't burn this slow unless there's something deeper underneath. Enemies. Partners. Obsession. This is not a love story. This is what happens when you fall for the one you were born to destroy.

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