A/N: Snow snow I love it so! I started writing this when my home state, Texas, became a popsicle but I decided to finish it in late May because my AC broke and I miss the cold.

Most of the characterization comes from Professor Audial and I's role plays and personal headcanons. I made Wendy and Domino sims as well some time ago so that's where this picture comes from.

I do not own Pokemon, these characters or the concept of snow.


While Domino had hopped Lake of Rage wouldn't be frozen over, The partial ice type pokemon, Lapras, seemed to enjoy gliding on the thin ice just the same. She was shocked she hadn't seen any cracks in the ice yet, when Domino attempted to take a step and see if it was safe her boot fell right through the ice into the cold as shit lake. Pokemon definitely were interesting creatures. While Domino felt neutral to the cold the same couldn't be said to her companion who was shivering like crazy.

Wendy's teeth chattered like a Snorunt with hypothermia and her body shook violently like a Rotom phone receiving too many calls.

"You can go inside if you want," Wendy said to her companion. But at first, Wendy didn't hear her. She just started with a mystified look on her face as Lapras enjoyed herself on the ice. It might have been the first time in a long time the Pokemon had enjoyed itself.

The two had rescued the pokemon from an otherwise shit trainer. Domino had knocked him out and stole the pokemon. Later the girls found him on lost pokemon forums, claiming that Wendy and Domino "stole" his "beloved pokemon". While Officer Jenny might be correct in this being a theft, a pokemon with so many wounds was better off in the hands of Team Rocket. Don't ya think?

"Wendy? Did the frostbite spread to your ears?" Domino said as she positioned herself in front of the green-haired beauty to get her attention.

"N-No I do not want to go i-i-inside," Wendy stuttered out, her words jittery with her shivers.

"Oh so you did hear me," Domino said with a coy tone of voice, Wendy just looked annoyed.

"Y-Yes but I-I want to stay wi-i-th Lapras a b-bit longer," Wendy stated.

"But you look miserable, and who do you think has to take care of you if you catch a cold?" Domino said with an annoyed tone that almost betrayed how concerned she was for the well-being of her only friend. But Domino was supposed to be evil, so she couldn't let her words be perceived as such.

"I don't c-care, If Lapras is h-h-happy, I'm ha-ha-ACHOO!" Wendy ended her words with a booming sneeze.

As Wendy was speaking Domino had prepared a little sphere of snow in her hand. Wendy turned her attention back to Lapras. Domino threw a snowball at her.

Wendy angrily shot her head back at the snickering teen.

"Oh the nerve!" Wendy scoffed as she picked up some snow herself and threw it at the blonde.

"No fair! You threw too much snow!" Domino exclaimed.

"How in the world did I throw too much snow?" Wendy asked with a snide click of her tongue.

"You have bigger hands! Throw less snow!" Domino said she gathered snow in both of her hands. Domino definitely was prepping more snow than Wendy had thrown at her, which the latter noticed.

"No way! This is war and you're playing dirty!" Wendy yelled as she began to gather large amounts of snow in her hands. The two began a vigorous assault of snowballs at each other. Domino had ducked behind a snow-covered bush to protect herself from the violent onslaught of snow coming from Wendy's direction. She was in a blind rage which gave Domino the perfect time to perfect her nuclear snowball. The thing was as big and round as a Jigglypuff, it barely fit in Domino's hands. Since Domino had stopped her retaliation to get her snowball prepped, Wendy began to gloat.

"Oh? Given up already?" Wendy asked, her inflated ego very prevalent in her boisterous bark. Domino could hear Wendy getting closer, her mistake. As soon as the woman was a few feet away from Domino she lunged up with her massive snowball and aimed right for Wendy's face. The woman gasped in surprise as she plummeted to the ground. Domino burst into a fit of laughter, holding her sides as they ached in pain from the sheer force of which she laughed.

Wendy was about to stand up and throw fists full of snow at her when Lapras, wanting to join in on the girl's fun time sent an Icy Wind attack in Domino's direction, coving the petite girl's head to toe in snow. Domino stood there with a scowl on her face. It was Wendy's turn to laugh as she praised the Lapras.

"Are we even now?" Domino crumbled as she began to wipe the snow off her body.

Wendy wiped away a cold tear as she stood up and regained her breath. "I guess so."

The two then stood there awkwardly, Lapras had gone back to her skating on the ice.

"What else do people do on snowy days?" Wendy asked.

"You don't know?" Domino asked in genuine shock.

"Not really, it didn't snow much where I grew up, and I don't get sent on field missions to far-off places like you," Wendy explained.

"Well, when I was little my mom and I would build snow-mon… want to try that?" Domino asked.

"Sounds simple enough, show me how it's done," Wendy commanded. Domino would have barked back, she hated taking orders from anybody but Giovanni, however, the blonde was too cold to argue. She just began to show Wendy how to pile up the snow.

The pair decided they would shape their snow pile to look like an Eevee, maybe they could even trick an unsuspecting grunt into thinking they found a shiny. Soon the two realized this would be a harder task than they expected. This is because the pair could not agree on the details of an Eeeve.

"Wendy you are making the tail way too thin! It needs to be super fluffy!"

"And you are messing up the ear shape! The tip is not that round!"

Finally, it was done. The snowman looked… well it was a special looking Eevee, to say the least…

"It's your fault it looks so bad!" Domino accused.

"No way, you're the experienced snow-mon maker! Don't accuse the student for the teacher's faults!"

"You're the adult here, the adult takes the blame, not the kid!"

"Kid my foot you are 17!"

Lapras soon glided over to the bickering pair. A sad look on her face. The pair quickly stopped their argument to make sure Lapras was alright. The looks on their faces were similar to those you'd find on parents who had just been asked, "why are mommy and daddy fighting?"

"Aw Lapras are you tired?" Domino asked, stroking Lapras cheek, it was her favorite place to be touched, it brought her the most comfort.

"We should go inside and get some rest. I'd also like coffee with two sugars," Wendy said to Domino.

"Are you asking me to make you coffee?" Domino inquired.

"Who else would I ask? Lapras?"

"I am no making you coffee, ask Dr. Nutsack to make you some," As Domino said this her phone began to buzz in her pocket. "Hello-"

"IT'S DR. NAMBA! AND I'M NOT MAKING YOU TWO ANYTHING!" The angry man hung up.

"We'll figure something out inside," Domino mumbled as she returned Lapras to her Pokeball. Meanwhile Wendy was staring at the poor Eevee-looking snow pile, a look of longing in her eyes.

"Go ahead and do it, I know it'll make you feel better," Domino told Wendy.

As if on cue Wendy chucked her thick snow boot into the poor snow-mon. The force was so intense the snow broke apart into little pieces instead of into clumps. This didn't surprise Domino much since she had seen this insane woman dent metal before.

"Feel better?"

"Much," Wendy said with a smile as she began to follow the teen inside. "I think this was an immensely enjoyable snow day."

"I guess I had fun too," Domino said giving Wendy not a smirk, but a genuine small smile of satisfaction.

Any joy Domino felt in that moment went away the next when she was the one to catch a cold. Her new sorry state left her at the mercy of Wendy, who offered to take care of her. While Domino was sick and bitter the ever petty Wendy enjoyed having someone as prideful as Domino need her. It was probably karma for something, not sure what Domino did a lot of things. Anyone passing by might give the two bickering girls a look but this was a dynamic that worked for the two, and they don't want it to change.

A/N: Still bad at writing ending AAAA. I love obscure Team Rocket girls the best so this was a blast to write! Leave a review if you enjoyed this one-shot or leave a critique.