#schnee

[diemelusine]

Monte Fitz Roy, Patagonia.

[semioticapocalypse]

Roger Mayne. Girl in the Snow. Bethnal Green, London. 1955

I Am Collective Memories   •    Follow me, — says Visual Ratatosk

[classic-asian-art]

Bear In Snow, 1940 (colour woodblock print) by Takeuchi Seiho

[biologyfiction]

[specimen-letter-a]

cooldown scribbles made while i was vcing

[hansdurrer]

Sargans, Switzerland, 3 January 2026

[raegi-foto]

Glärnisch

[frickingnerd]

not much of a secret

pairing: weiss schnee x gn!reader

summary: weiss tries to keep her relationship with you hidden from her family, but when you sneak into her room, you two almost end up getting caught…

tags: secret relationship, silly & wholesome fluff, (implied) supportive!winter (she's not a snitch!), kissing & teasing

“hello there, ice queen~”

weiss almost screamed when she entered her room, only to find you laying there on her bed, a cheeky grin on your lips, as you tried to act all casual. under different circumstances, weiss would've loved to find you in her room, but you could quickly tell she was not thrilled to see you.

“what are you doing here!?” weiss huffed at you, glancing over her shoulder into the hallway, making sure nobody was around, before quickly closing her door and hurrying towards you.

“i– i thought i was supposed to come over today. you know, to pay my lovely girlfriend a visit?” you replied sheepily, not feeling as confident as you had felt moments prior. did you read the room wrong? usually weiss was more into your playful side…

“you're not supposed to be here yet!” weiss hissed quietly. “my family isn't leaving until another hour from now!”

“oh…”

weiss’s family has always been a problem in your relationship. you were never formally introduced to them, nor did they even know of your existence. you were dating the heiress to the schnee company, yet nobody was supposed to know about that. especially not her family!

“i'm sorry, i thought they were already–”

“weiss?”

a knock on the door interrupted you and made weiss and you flinch. for a second, weiss and you stared at each other in panic, before weiss gestured towards you to quickly hide, shushing you behind the door and pressing a finger against your lips, before opening the door.

“winter!” weiss called out her sister's name, trying to act natural - something she wasn't good at. “w-what is it?”

“father wants to know if you've tried on the dress for the gala and if you've practiced your performance.” winter informed weiss. “if any changes need to be made to the dress, today's the last chance to get it tailored.”

“uhm… everything is fine with the dress! a-and the performance as well!” weiss brushed it off quickly, with a nervous smile. “is that all?”

you couldn't see winter's face from behind the door, but you could feel her hesitate, during a moment of silence. then, she softly breathed out and smiled at weiss.

“just one last thing.” winter paused. “you should start working on your poker face, weiss.”

“w-what do you–” weiss couldn't even finish her question, as winter already turned around, grinning to herself.

“say ‘hi’ to your guest for me.”

and with that said, winter turned around and left, leaving weiss with her heart almost beating out of her chest with anxiety.

“h-how did she know!?” weiss looked surprised, quickly closing the door and turning towards you again, only to find you already looking at her and grinning amused.

“i guess your sister is right…” you teased. “you really should work on your poker face.”

“oh, be quiet! you're the one who got me into this mess in the first place, so spare me your teasing…” weiss huffed, seeming slightly annoyed – until you grabbed her waist and pulled her closer.

“if you want me to be quiet, you know what to do, ice queen~”

weiss rolled her eyes one last time, before leaning in and giving you that kiss that you've been waiting for ever since you sneaked in here…