“I don’t understand,” repeated Wriothesley. He could have said it until his vocal chords tore to shreds, and his eyes melted away into nothingness. “I don’t understand why you want me, Neuvillette. I’m not a good omega. I’m not even a good person.”
Neuvillette looked at him. The Iudex looked so fond, and so, so sad.
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No one would ever love a sickly omega like Wriothesley. He couldn't have pups. Couldn't mate. Couldn't even nest.
"You did something to me ten years ago, Wriothesley, and managed a feat not even a god could: you enthralled me, caught my attention, my heart, and kept it. You have the Hydro Dragon at your back and call, my entire power at the tips of your fingers. All I am is yours to keep and use as you please.” He looked up into the wide, icy blue eyes he couldn’t deny and smiled demurely. “Sovereigns do not submit, and yet I find myself bowing to your every whim.”
Wriothesley simply stared at him. “I think you broke me.”
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Or, the days (months) before, during, and after that fateful trial that would change Fontaine and her people forever. While Neuvillette deserves a hug and a break, Furina most definitely needs a hug and a therapist. Wriothesley gets dragged into something more surreal than he could ever imagine, but at least he gets to be a father now. And have a beautiful dragon in his bed. What more could he want?
It is the last night before the queen of the underworld departs for the surface, his king asks to share the night together, who is Neuvillette to refuse his lover?
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Hades!Wriothesley & Persephone!Neuvillette