(Fate/Grand Order: Jeanne D'Arc x Male Reader)
(Third Person)
Around Chaldea, many of the servants and their master were preparing for what was the “Most wonderful time of the year.” Of course,many servants didn't know the holiday of Christmas per say, but had their counties variant of the Holiday. However there were few who never really understood or knew the Holiday. One of these was the Lancer of the Gate, (FN). He hero gone down in history for defending his city with only a small army of 100 against a for of thousands.
But, back to the topic at hand. The lancer walked down the halls, seeing the few putting up decorations and was of course confused by this. “Hello Lancer!” (FN) looked to see his master, Ritsuka standing their. The oranged haired girl hand in her hands a box of tinsel. “Master, what is going on?” (FN) asked. Looking at the bit that was being put up. “Oh! Christmas is soon! The Santa Lilies are excited and of course everyone else is.” Ritsuka said. “Christmas?”
“Oh, you never had Christmas?” She asked and (FN) shook his head. “No. I have never even heard of it.” He said and Ritsuka looked surprised, yet knew this definitely would happen. “Well, then guess some of us are gonna have to teach you, and I think I know the perfect teacher!” Ritsuka began gently jogging past the Lancer, who of course followed his master to see what she was planning.
The pair arrived in the common room, where of course the Alter Lilies were discussing “Santa Business.” But it wasn't them, instead, she was going for Santa Lily Jeanne’s “Older sister,” Jeanne D’Arc. The Ruler Class Servant brought the Lilies some Hot Chocolate. “Jeanne!” Both OG and Lily looked up, but when Ritsuka nodded towards the OG, she set down the tray and walked over. (FN) looked at Ruler and was a bit nervous, and Ritsuka knew exactly why.
Since arriving here, the Lancer has had his eye on Jeanne, mostly cause during his time alive, he had heard of the Saint and had came to admire her. But of course, meeting your what is basically your Hero is more nerve racking then one thinks. Especially when many can tell that the two did look at one another with some affection in their eyes.
“Yes master?” Jeanne said as Ritsuka smiled, a cheeky one. “Well, I was wondering if you could help with a small little project that more or less just happened to appear and I think really could be made for you.” Ritsuka said, and Jeanne just looked at her master somewhat confused on the rather rushed and long winded sentence she just said in one moment. “(FN) here doesn’t know what Christmas is, and I thought you could help him!” Ritsuka summed up everything and Jeanne understood better now.
“I see. Then, I shall help out a fellow Servant.” She said. “Great! Then you two go off and be sure to give him a good explanation and all.” Ritsuka said and quickly ran off, leaving the two. Jeanne looked towards (FN), who was still trying to understand how this all happened. “So, shall we begin?” She asked and (FN) looked at her. “What?”
“Well, you wish to about Christmas, yes?” Jeanne asked.
“Oh um. Yes. I mean, if you don’t have anything else going on?” He said.
“No, I am free at this time. Besides, I think it would be fun to teach you!” Jeanne said, sounding rather excited.
She took (FN)’s hand, the Lancer blushing as the pair went off. She brought him to what he figured as one of the other sudo rec rooms. They entered and Jeanne really did seem excited as she sat (FN) down in a chair. “Okay, so Christmas. As it seems nowadays, a time of gift giving and a time of spending with your love ones. Of course, I was taught that Christmas is a Celebration of the birth of Jesus.” Jeanne began.
As expected, Jeanne and (FN) spend possibly the next hour, as she explained more or less the Religious side of it all. (FN) of course was listening, despite not being much a man of religion, he still found it interesting. Of course, he was more interested in just simply being near Jeanne. The Saint inspired him in life, and upon being able to fight beside her as a Servant, it is more or less a grand blessing.
“And that is where the “Classical” meaning of Christmas, regarding I guess Christianity ends.” Jeanne said as (FN) came back to the present. “What do you think?”
“It’s interesting. But now I am curious of other Countries regarding this time of year.” Lancer said.
“Then why don’t we go and see? I am sure everyone would like to teach you. But may I ask, did you ever celebrate a version of it?” Jeanne asked. (FN) looked up at one of the small trees placed about the Base.
“To be honest I never did. Least, from my memory. Since the day I picked up my lancer, I fought with my Irregulars to defend my home. I never really rested.” (FN) said, looking at his lance he brought out. “But, maybe I did celebrate in that regard. I remember always walking to the Tavern, one certain days be praised more than others. So, maybe in a way I did Celebrate.” (FN) put his lance away and looked at Jeanne.
“But, how about now, I properly celebrate this holiday not with Bloodshed, but with those I have come to call companions?” Lancer said and put his hand on Jeanne’s The two stood there for a moment, until finally there was a random cough. Jumping, they looked around. Not even with their senses, they did detect anyone. But that was when with a unusual feeling, (FN) and Jeanne looked up and say a Mistletoe.
“What is that?” (FN) asked and Jeanne blushed. “It’s….a Mistletoe. The rule is that….we people must kiss if they are to stand under it.” Jeanne said, her face pretty red. (FN) blushed too. “Well..if it’s a tradition….I-” Before he could finished, the Ruler collided lips with him. The pair kissed for a few seconds, but soon went on longer, even wrapping their arms around each other. (FN) held Jeanne right against him and soon, the pair parted their lips.
“I think I might like this one the most.” (FN) said as Jeanne smiled back, before giving him another kiss. “Me too.”
