congrats on 100 followers! for the 100 followers event thing, can I request fischl with the lines "am I your lock screen?" "you weren't supposed to see that" 👀
tysm !!! also this is set in the teyvat time period, except that they all have handphones !
one order of a cookie coming right up ! i hope you enjoy it, and ty for ordering from quill’s dessert cafe’s special 100 followers event <3 🍧
(@oreoz-unfortunately)
fischl.
the sky is gorgeous today, with only a few fluffy white clouds drifting aimlessly across the baby blue expanse. you, fischl and oz are currently tracking a bounty, but the wonderful day is making you more than a little inclined to relax. "the weather is so nice today, don't you think, fischl?" you ask, tilting your head towards her and shielding your eyes from the sun. "it appears my beliefs align with yours, dear traveller of an unexplored realm, this meteorological transformation is most splendid! like a felicitous twist of fate in the face of certain doom," your girlfriend replies, striking a dramatic pose. "yup!" you nod. if a bird could smile, oz would be smiling right now, for he's overjoyed that his fräulein had finally managed to find someone who understood her perfectly and accepted her for who she was without forcing her to change.
after walking for a few more minutes, you realise that the three of you might be heading in the completely wrong direction. "wait, is this even the right way?" you voice your concerns out loud. fischl stops in her tracks, glancing at the scenery and noting that you're right. "oz, my dear familiar, her majesty beseeches to unfurl your blessèd wings and take to the sky, to view the landscape as from a higher point, and thus assist us greatly in our quest to conquer the horrible demon, who surely must have escaped from the hell of my homeworld." oz sighs, "alright, mein fräulein," before flying up into the air to figure out where you are.
suddenly, fischl gasps as she recalls something, "i do believe that i captured the exact resemblance of the documentation of mondstadt's terrain gracing the walls of the adventurer's guild using my marvellous technology i, the prinzessin der verurteilung, gleaned from fighting through wars thousands of years ago, not that the illusory passage of time has any effect on me though." her interesting way of speaking has never failed to make you smile even after so many months together - you aren't laughing at her, you're just incredibly impressed by her wide range of vocabulary and creativity. of course, that should be expected of someone with royal blood coursing through their veins.
"good one, fischl! you're a lifesaver," you compliment her, giggling softly as a red blush dusts her cheeks, though she turns away quickly to conceal it, "i shall examine it currently, and hence we shall be rescued from our plight via the immeasurable strength of my edelstein der dunkelheit." fischl whips out her phone and types in the password with you peering over her shoulder, eager to see if she actually has a picture of the map. instead, your eyes instantly notice the fact that her homescreen is a photo of the two of you!
a wide grin curves your lips, and you have one arm slung around fischl, who is also laughing. oz, ever the babysitter, watches over the both of you from above your heads, his purple wings shimmering with electro energy in the image. "am i your lockscreen?" you ask gleefully, overjoyed that your girlfriend appreciates you so much. so surprised that you saw it, fischl drops the phone and fumbles to try and catch it while dropping out of her usual speech patterns, "you weren't supposed to see that!" she rushes to pick up the device, and also hide her flaming cheeks. as the prinzessin, fischl often claimed that you were her favourite subject, and she would protect you with her life - but surely something as simple as having your picture as her lockscreen was far too humiliating for royalty to say. hence, she had never told you, and was hoping you would never find out. alas, fate, even when claimed to be woven by the prinzessin's powers, had a way of working against you.
"aww, fischl, i'm really glad i'm your lockscreen," you smile, hugging her from behind as she anxiously scrolls through her gallery as a way to escape her embarrassment. "hahaha! i must freeze in my dear memory the spitting likeness of one who hails from another world as i do, for if i am destined to remain in this prison of reality, i must at least do it with..." here she pauses for a second and summons all her courage before continuing in a softer, gentler, tone, "the one i love, thou, who art blessed by the prinzessin."
fischl rarely admits that she loves you, for she has to keep up her appearance of the aloof prinzessin, and now to hide her shyness she opens her mouth to continue rambling. however, she's interrupted by you leaping into her arms and silencing her with a kiss. the only noise she's able to make before your lips crash into hers and she melts into your embrace is a surprised squeal, though if you tease her later about it fischl claims the prinzessin der verurteilung would do no such thing.
quill speaks !
HELLOOOOO THIS IS SO CUTE OMG JKAKJKSJKSD
this is my first time writing for fischl actually !! so i hope she wasn't ooc ;-;
i hope you enjoyed it :DD
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