loving you in every lifetime
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When Wriothesley gets amnesia, the only memories that remain are of his lifelong crush on the Chief Justice.
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- Part 1 of loving you in every lifetime
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Wriothesley's guts constricted, stomach bottoming out in a heated clench that punched his diaphragm down and turned his inhale into a pained gasp. Warmth flooded unbidden across the surface of his skin, ruddying his cheeks with blood.
Dear fucking gods. What was that scent?
It registered like a spice to his nose— rich, pungent, and potent enough to edge a sneeze. But unlike any spice he'd ever encountered, this scent carried its own connotation that his instincts recognized immediately.
This room smelled like power. It hung suspended in the air like a dense haze of fog. Pure and unadulterated. True and undeniable.
It made him want to kneel.
It made him want to crawl.
Wriothesley has spent so many years on suppressants that he's forgotten what it means to be an omega. That is, until he meets the one alpha whose scent is impossible to ignore.
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- Part 2 of loving you in every lifetime
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Wriothesley receives a curious aquatic visitor. When the circumstances prevent them from speaking, they learn to communicate in other ways.
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- Part 3 of loving you in every lifetime
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Dragons are immortal, but they can still be killed.
When the unthinkable happens, Wriothesley is left behind. His grief threatens to overwhelm him until strange happenings conspire to drag him back from the brink.
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- Part 4 of loving you in every lifetime
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The first time Wriothesley visited the Court of Fontaine Public Library, it was to check out a book. He was pretty proud of himself for that, actually. Just a normal, well-adjusted citizen putting his tax dollars to good use.
The second, third, fourth, and fifth time he visited the Court of Fontaine Public Library, it was not to check out a book, but a person.
This made him feel significantly less well-adjusted, and yet he still came back day after day and pretended to peruse the shelf behind the front desk.
A beautiful librarian catches Wriothesley's eye. If only the man were as easy to read as his books.
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- Part 5 of loving you in every lifetime
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“No!”
For a man of his stature, Wriothesley crosses the room at impressive speed. One hand clamps around Neuvillette's wrist, and the other snatches the note away just before it can fall to its burning demise. There's nowhere for Neuvillette to retreat— not unless he wants to take the note's spot in the fireplace— so he just braces himself on his feet as he parses Wriothesley's irate expression.
“What the hell are you doing?” Wriothesley demands as he straightens. “That's evidence.” He holds the note up and away, as if he's expecting Neuvillette to grab at it like a child whose toy has been confiscated.
“Evidence of what?” Neuvillette asks, astonished by the display of fervor from a man known for turning polite nonchalance into an art form. “It's not a crime to send a letter.”
“Letter?” Wriothesley growls. “I think you mean threat.”
Neuvillette receives a threatening letter, and Wriothesley makes some threats of his own.
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- Part 6 of loving you in every lifetime
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“Woah. What do we have here?”
Neuvillette startles, launching a spray of saltwater into the air as he uses his tail fin to slam to a halt. He stares at the beach where the voice originated, and the massive winged male standing alone on the sand stares right back.
For a heartbeat, all they do is stare. Tension crackles like Electro along rigid sight lines until the male blinks, snapping the connection. Freed from this strange tether of eye contact, Neuvillette pumps his tail and begins retreating into deeper water. Sparing a glance over his shoulder, he sees the male wading through the waves with both feet planted on the ground. His wings remain unused, folded snugly against his back.
He chases... but he chooses not to fly? Why?
A creature of the sea and a man of the sky learn how to reach new heights together.
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- Part 7 of loving you in every lifetime
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“I have heard,” Neuvillette says, each word cautiously ambling off his tongue, “of a game that humans play. A modification to the rules that might entice you to stay a while longer.”
Wriothesley waits, still wearing that smarmy grin, no doubt expecting Neuvillette to propose some obscure and complicated variant of chess.
“The game is typically played with cards,” Neuvillette continues, “but I believe it will work just as effectively as a motivator in this scenario. For each game you win, I shall remove one article of clothing.”
The way the grin slides straight off Wriothesley's face is immensely satisfying, as is the movement of his scarred throat as it violently bobs. “You will— sorry, what?”
During a friendly game of chess, Neuvillette gets his draconic wires crossed.
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- Part 8 of loving you in every lifetime
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"What has happened?" Neuvillette asked, voice calm and carefully modulated.
"Chief Justice… the Fortress of Meropide has fallen."
There came a flash of white light, bright enough to blind even through the windows of his office. The crack of violent thunder that followed rattled the entire building as torrential rain began to drench Fontaine in the dragon's tears.
When the Hydro Dragon is sad, it rains. When the Hydro Dragon is angry, it storms.
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- Part 9 of loving you in every lifetime
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"I am afraid I must trouble you for another favor."
"Well, you know the drill. You scratch my back, and I'll scratch yours."
Sigewinne is tired of reading the horny microexpressions on the faces of the Chief Justice and the Duke and takes matters into her own hands.
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- Part 10 of loving you in every lifetime
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On the day of the funeral, it rained.
“He asked you not to cry," she reminded him.
“I know," he replied.
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- Part 11 of loving you in every lifetime