Various Female X Male Reader (Non-Requests)

(Fate Series)-Jeanne d'Arc: It's Your Birth Day

A.N(A few things before you start reading
1. A big thank you to@WinterWolf1377 for helping me out with some ideas on how to finish this one shot as I was stuck for some time, if you haven't checked out the WinterWolfs stuff I suggest you do, dudes an awesome writer that has some stories I really enjoy.
2. Lastly, the parts where she speaks french a translated from an online translater so to anyone who can speak french or is french I apologise If the translation is up to crap {Which it probably is} and filled with mistakes as I am not french, I would ask for help but I have no idea who to ask.
Right I am done with that, sorry to keep you waiting and I truly hope you enjoy the story.)

Jeanne: "Happy birthday to you, Happy birthday to you, happy birthday happy birthday. Haaaaaappy birthday toooooo youuuuu."

I awoke to a sweet melody, my eyes fluttered open and closed only to see the most beautiful Jeanne holding a small cake with some candles in it. I sat up rubbing the sleep out of my eyes.

Jeanne: "Happy birthday to the most wonderful man I know and cherish. I thank God every day that you came into my life and I wanted you to know that I love you dearly. Now make a wish."

Y/N: "Thank you love."

I closed my eyes and made my wish blowing out the candles. She placed the cake next to us on my side desk.

Jeanne: "Now what did you wish for?"

I chuckled at her.

Y/N: "You know that's not how it works."

In a slight dramatic tone with a slightly deeper voice, she waved her fists about shouting.

Jeanne: "Do you think some silly superstition can hold back the power of the Lord, Nay I say It stops not the Almighty from blessing us. Now come on tell me."

She bounced up and down on the bed.

Y/N: "Haha ok ok, it was more of a prayer than a wish, I prayed that if it were any wear in His will that He would grant us what time we have to stay within one another's warm embrace."

Jeanne: "And I see no reason why He wouldn't grant it."

Y/N: "And if He doesn't?"

Jeanne: "Then I'll trust that He has something better in store for the both of us."

Y/N: "Your faith is truly hard to move."

Jeanne: "Thiers a reason why they call me a saint."

Y/N: "When have you ever thought of yourself as a saint?"

Jeanne: "Never did, just wanted to be dramatic. Now come and try this cake I baked it myself."

She dipped her finger in the icing and placed it near my lips. I licked it off taking in the taste, It was slightly sweeter than expected but smooth and delicious all the same.

Y/N: "I'm impressed that is lovely."

Jeanne: "Good now have some more."

She dipped three fingers in this time grabbing more than before and smeared it all over my nose. She then looked away trying not to laugh while looking innocent, despite knowing that she did it on purpose.

I took a tissue from the side desk and cleaned my face with it. I grabbed a pillow with my hand looking straight into her blue eyes, I could tell she knew what I was thinking. She hopped off the bed backing away from the door.

Jeanne: "Oh no, no no no don't even think about it."

I slipped out of bed stalking towards her as she continued to back up slowly