—Once upon a Broken Heart—

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“Sorry, were you just talking to me?”

“I think you dropped this.”

“You look lost. Need some help?”

“I don’t usually talk to strangers, but…”

“You’re sitting in my spot.”

“Whoa! Careful!”

“We’ve never met, right? You seem familiar.”

“Is that seat taken?”

“Sorry, I think I just spilled something on you.”

“You’re blocking the doorway.”

“Were you just staring at me?”

“Excuse me, do you know the time?”

“Wait — are you the person I’m supposed to meet?”

“I’ve been sent to find you.”

“Please don’t be alarmed, but I think we have the same bag.”

“Do you work here?”

“I’m fairly certain that’s mine.”

“You’ve got something on your face.”

“Sorry, I thought you were someone else.”

“Do you know the way to ___?”

“You’re hurt. Do you need help?”

“That’s a fine ___ (cloak/hat/book/etc.). Where did you get it?”

“This might sound strange, but can I hide behind you for a moment?”

“You look like you could use a friend.”

“I think your dog just stole my lunch.”

“Hey, you dropped your coin purse.”

“I think we’re stuck in here together.”

“Sorry, I didn’t mean to overhear, but…”

“Are you the new neighbor?”

“First time in town?”

“I’m not sure if this belongs to you, but…”

“You look like you’ve seen a ghost.”

“I’ve been hearing a lot about you.”

“Do you mind if I join you?”

“I think you’re in the wrong place.”

“You seem… out of place.”

“Don’t take this the wrong way, but are you following me?”

“That was a close call.”

“Not to alarm you, but someone’s watching you.”

“Mind if I walk with you?”

“You look like you’re in trouble.”

“Was that your doing back there?”

“You don’t look like you’re from around here.”

“That was impressive. How’d you manage it?”

“I’m guessing you’re not here by accident.”

“Do I want to know what just happened?”

“You might want to keep your voice down.”

“Is it always this strange around here?”

“I have a feeling we’re about to become acquainted whether we like it or not.”

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𓈒𓏸.°• ⸻ “Ah, be still my heart, you just had been granted a new chance to enjoy life, you cannot have a heart attack here & then.” Furina quietly whispered to herself, as one of her hands rested atop the nest of the fluttering bird inside her ribcage. How long has it been now? Days? Weeks? Surely it had not been a Month, right? What would he say? Why was she even so anxious to know?

When Sedene came back with all the glee in the world to grant her permission to come into the office, she felt her heart would very gladly start jumping all over again as a current of electricity almost felt like shutting up her spine in sheer emotion. 

How curious, since when had she become such a nervous darling? Maybe she was always like this beneath the facade— 

However, she would quickly clear her throat & portray a thankful smile to Melusine as nodding a couple of times before stepping inside with as much natural elegance & grace in the spring of her feet. The package in her hands still tenderly held, as if afraid it would fall when her mismatched eyes wouldn’t deny herself the pleasantry to look up at him with sparkling glee—

Sitting in his office, looking at her directly… it almost felt as if no time had passed at all… 

“Neuvillette.”

Her singsong voice would whisper, with a mixture of bashfulness, endearment & fear. Biting her lower lip for merely a second & tightening the hold on the box, before actually projecting a small giggle to cut her own anxieties & keeping the pace up to his desk.

“It’s truly been a while hasn’t it, Monsieur Neuvillette? Your office seems as pristine & comfortable as I remember. I hope I’m not interrupting you with… all the new position you hold—…  I hope you had not missed me that much—”

Ah, that last thing may sound awkward, why did she say it that way? Her cheek would blush a little as her mind seemed to race. “I— I mean, I thought…. I thought I would check on you, & see how you are fairing now… I wished to bring you something to commemorate your new position. A gift, here— !”

Carefully, & before her train of thoughts would just swirl too much, Furina would place the gift package on his desk, inside was a bottle of none other than the purest brand of Water from Inazuma. “I recently had the chance to meet with a traveling fox lady. I remember you said water from Inazuma had a rich & unique flavor… so I thought, maybe you’ll like a bottle from those. She says it’s the best one available at Narukami Island.”

In all her excitement she hadn’t even noticed how her fin tails were curling & wagging ever-so slightly. A part of her indeed had been missing him a lot, even if all this was just an excuse to finally grab the courage to go up to see him…

His   first   thought   when   he   saw   her   standing   there,   gazing   at   him,   biting   her   bottom   lip   for   the   smallest   of   moments   was   adorable. 

He   quickly   quashed   the   thought   to   remain   normal,   but   it   was   hard   when   Furina   started   speaking—   her   words   spilling   out   like   a   fountain   and   he   could   see   her   tail   fins   wagging   beneath   the   skirt   of   her   outfit.   Once   more,   he   thought   she   was   absolutely   adorable. 

Neuvillette   smiled   at   her.   “Thank   you,   Furina,”   He   told   her   and   took   the   box   in   his   hands.   “I   missed   you   too.” 

𓈒𓏸.°• ⸻ It shalln’t had meant so much to hear those words escape his lips as they did, causing her eyes to glow ever so softly at the thought. Surely, it wasn’t just formality bleeding after what she said? No, Neuvillette may be polite but he wouldn’t say so if he didn’t mean it, right? — Why was she overthinking such a minor thing anyway? Was it minor at all?

“You say so only because you haven’t yet had enough taste of the silence without me. I’m sure 500 years of my antics may have tired you enough for just wanting them gone… ” She chuckled with a bit of nervousness, concealing the smile behind her fingers, before nostalgia seeped in & her gaze would be cast aside.

“I… also wanted to apologize, Monsieur Neuvillette. I may have rushed my leave that day.” Her fingers would unconsciously start playing & fidgeting  with one of her hair curls. “I feel I didn’t even allow you to speak fully, & only packed all & probably left you with so much to deal with—”

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✘ = hugging them.

Δ = playing with their hair.

❤ = kissing them.

₪ = asking them out for dinner.

☀ = giving them a gift of _ ( asker’s choice ) .

♘ = stabbing them.

♕ = bowing down before them.

♒ = lying to them.

✿ = buying them flowers.

☾ = being found shirtless.

♢ = reading them a story.

☂ = giving them their jumper to keep warm.

✎ = speaking in a different language.

✏ = teaching them a different language.

▄ = telling them a joke.

♬ = singing to them.

☹ = insulting a loved one.

ஐ = slapping them.

✂ = threatening them.

❃ = dancing with them.

▤ = falling asleep on them.

☮ = waking them up after a nightmare.

♣ = discovering them crying.

回 = patching a wound.

✮ = stargazing.

▓ = caught stealing their belongings.

☽ = wandering alone at night.

♡ = complimenting them.

≡ = offering a place to stay overnight.

☢ = falling over.

✦ = being well-dressed.

❂ = wiping blood off their face.

◎ = taking care of them while ill.

☁ = being caught in the middle of a storm with them.

⇕ = holding their hand.

↱ = being lost with them.

☠ = pushing them against a wall.

cryolyubov asked:

A couple of Vila Fae come fluttering placing an elegant stair right next to the Iudex of Fontaine. It's tall enough for the Tsaritsa to come & graciously step upon it, & stand pridefully above Neuvillette by a couple of inches.

No many words exchanged beyond her gloved hands craddling his face & giving him a smooch.

// in our defense, you said 'let her' :v

//no defence needed, I'm just surprised you picked Neuvillette skskk

Neuvillette   was   surprised   by   the   sudden   kiss,   but   it   was   not   unwelcome. 

Her   lips   were   cold,   though   not   unpleasantly   so.   It   was   normal   to   him   for   others   to   feel   some   degree   colder   as   he   had   a   higher   core   temperature   than   most   others;   courtesy   of   being   a   dragon.

When   the   she   pulled   away,   he   was   disappointed   for   a   moment;   wanting   the   kiss   to   be   more   than   brief,   but   not   voicing   such   feelings.

The   Iudex   cleared   his   throat   and   spoke   softly,   “that   certainly   is   a   way   to   greet   someone.”

❇  ⸻  It may had turned to be disappointing to leave so soon for her too, rarely could she indulge herself in a gesture as such without feeling her freezing temperature to be unbearable for most. Yet she would slowly separate herself from his warmth & remaining for a while longer gazing upon him, with the tiniest —almost imperceptible to most— of smiles blooming so.

“Truly? I was told by someone long ago this was the proper manner to greet a Fontanian… albeit it was described to me as a much more profound gesture" The Vila Fae of the Druzhna may look at each other in confusion, but said nothing. Now, the little thought of her former old friend playing just a little joke on her may had come to mind. Maybe this wasn't even true, but did she mind it? No, at all.

"I wasn’t sure if you would be comfortable with a deeper or longer one either, so it remained short.”

𓈒𓏸.°• ⸻ Would this be easier; shall this be a play at the theater? Would her movements be more graceful, would the spring of her feet be more candid & gleeful, would all in her be still the ever-practiced & perfectly synchronized waltz she had learned to go through… would it be better if something inside wasn’t hurt beyond repair, with the layers upon layers of guilt & shame?

Furina held the small package tightly in her arms, a bit of fear inside. It didn’t matter, that the Hydro Vision dangling from her bow & the comfort of knowing she wasn’t a meek powerless thing anymore would be a solace. If she was hurt, Craballetta would go out like an angry crab-shaped cannonball, along with Chevalmarin and Usher. She was protected… … In a way, he granted her that protection, didn’t he?

Biting her lower lip & trying to pay no mind to the gazes of people, the former Hydro Archon would request Sedene if meeting with the Iudex would be possible. A surprise to her to see the Melusine rapidly rushing to give Monsieur Neuvillette the news that he had an important visitor—

“I’m… not that important anymore, Sedene—” She tried to say, but to not use apparently when the Melusine had already disappeared behind doors.

⊹   ࣪   ˖   ⊹   ࣪   ﹏𓊝﹏𓂁﹏⊹   ࣪   ˖   ⊹   ࣪   ﹏𓊝﹏𓂁﹏⊹   ࣪   ˖⊹   ࣪   ﹏𓊝﹏𓂁﹏⊹   ࣪   ˖

Neuvillette   was   as   busy   as   always.   Since   the   change,   he   had   moved   away   from   being   a   judge   —   though   he   still   took   care   of   trials,   most   were   handled   by   other   judges   now.   He   only   took   care   of   high   profile   or   very   serious,   very   heinous   cases.

As   the   leader   of   Fontaine   now,   there   was   so   much   he   had   to   do.   He   wondered   how   Lady   Furina   used   to   do   all   of   this   work.   Perhaps   he   should   visit   her   and   inquire   about   her   methods   when   she   was   Archon.

Fortunately,   it   seemed   he'd   get   his   chance,   as   Sedene   scurried   into   his   office.   The   melusine   excitedly   informing   him,   “Lady   Furina   is   here!” 

Neuvillette   resisted   the   urge   to   jump   out   of   his   seat   as   that   was   unbecoming   of   him,   but   he   didn't   need   to   for   Sedene   to   see   the   excitement   on   his   face. 

His   work   was   pushed   to   the   side   and   he   said   to   the   melusine,   “please,   let   Lady   Furina   in.”

𓈒𓏸.°• ⸻ “Ah, be still my heart, you just had been granted a new chance to enjoy life, you cannot have a heart attack here & then.” Furina quietly whispered to herself, as one of her hands rested atop the nest of the fluttering bird inside her ribcage. How long has it been now? Days? Weeks? Surely it had not been a Month, right? What would he say? Why was she even so anxious to know?

When Sedene came back with all the glee in the world to grant her permission to come into the office, she felt her heart would very gladly start jumping all over again as a current of electricity almost felt like shutting up her spine in sheer emotion. 

How curious, since when had she become such a nervous darling? Maybe she was always like this beneath the facade— 

However, she would quickly clear her throat & portray a thankful smile to Melusine as nodding a couple of times before stepping inside with as much natural elegance & grace in the spring of her feet. The package in her hands still tenderly held, as if afraid it would fall when her mismatched eyes wouldn’t deny herself the pleasantry to look up at him with sparkling glee—

Sitting in his office, looking at her directly… it almost felt as if no time had passed at all… 

“Neuvillette.”

Her singsong voice would whisper, with a mixture of bashfulness, endearment & fear. Biting her lower lip for merely a second & tightening the hold on the box, before actually projecting a small giggle to cut her own anxieties & keeping the pace up to his desk.

“It’s truly been a while hasn’t it, Monsieur Neuvillette? Your office seems as pristine & comfortable as I remember. I hope I’m not interrupting you with… all the new position you hold—…  I hope you had not missed me that much—”

Ah, that last thing may sound awkward, why did she say it that way? Her cheek would blush a little as her mind seemed to race. “I— I mean, I thought…. I thought I would check on you, & see how you are fairing now… I wished to bring you something to commemorate your new position. A gift, here— !”

Carefully, & before her train of thoughts would just swirl too much, Furina would place the gift package on his desk, inside was a bottle of none other than the purest brand of Water from Inazuma. “I recently had the chance to meet with a traveling fox lady. I remember you said water from Inazuma had a rich & unique flavor… so I thought, maybe you’ll like a bottle from those. She says it’s the best one available at Narukami Island.”

In all her excitement she hadn’t even noticed how her fin tails were curling & wagging ever-so slightly. A part of her indeed had been missing him a lot, even if all this was just an excuse to finally grab the courage to go up to see him…