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"So Childe really is a traitor, huh" @narvvhal
“ imagine being a tsundere and being in denial about it, and yet proceeding to call your brother stupid. you're just digging a deeper grave for yourself, младшая сестра.ᐟ and, as i have said, the fish are absolute UNITS in liyue! have you grilled them before? baked them? i never get sick of them! you don't know until you try them! ”
he's seated at his piano — back straight, hands resting on the keys. why, he's even taken the liberty of lighting some scented candles to set the mood. ( smells like... rain! or is it water? ) ❝ good evening my looovely audience! ❞ the beast croons. ❝ i want to dedicate this VERY SPECIAL song to that popsicle chomping fella... and the orange one. ❞
what song? oh, you know.
—𝓢𝓮𝓿𝓮𝓻𝓪𝓵 𝓱𝓸𝓾𝓻𝓼 𝓪𝓯𝓽𝓮𝓻 𝓪𝓰𝓻𝓮𝓮𝓲𝓷𝓰 𝓽𝓸 𝓼𝓹𝓪𝓻 𝔀𝓲𝓽𝓱 𝓸𝓷𝓮 𝓹𝓪𝓻𝓽𝓲𝓬𝓾𝓵𝓪𝓻 𝓰𝓲𝓷𝓰𝓮𝓻✨
Ah, it's all over. How many minutes had it been? Hours?? Years??? She'd lost count after the fifth time she'd gone down.
As she lay there in that puddle, soaked to the bone, struggling to stay warm, all she could think of is how glad she was he was finally—
let's go, miya! Get up. One more round, Miya!
... What. What? He still wasn't satisfied?! The fact that he still had energy to burn was crazy. This guy was absolutely crazy. He was a demon! She didn't want to hear anyone else ever call her stamina crazy!!
" ... J-Just give me a second—just need a second to— " She stumbles to her feet, preparing for yet another bout. But then—
Ugh, her head. Why was everything so—?
" K-Kyuu ... "
She falls over.
𝓟𝓸𝓸𝓯!
The only thing left of her was this poor, worn-out little rabbit. Never ask her for anything again.
@narvvhal + @predvestnik
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" Happy birthday, bro! " The Harbinger has no say in this, he's getting hugged (GLOMPED, more like it) by the lochfolk.
Basil when Il Capitano ( @ancientforgcd ) is "sparring" with Tartaglia ( @narvvhal ).
( 🎠 ) ❝ HAPPY BIRTHDAY --- ! I made this for you ! ❞ the youngest is practically shoving a whittled little narwhale into his brother's hands with a grin so wide of pride for his achievement and the gift. / @narvvhal