and, as it was foretold...🔮🐈

Chapters: 1/6 Fandom: 崩坏：星穹铁道 | Honkai: Star Rail (Video Game) Rating: Teen And Up Audiences Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply Relationships: Astral Express Members & Sunday (Honkai: Star Rail), Himeko & Sunday (Honkai: Star Rail), March 7th & Sunday (Honkai: Star Rail), Sunday & Welt Yang (Honkai: Star Rail), Dan Heng/Sunday (Honkai: Star Rail), Stelle & Sunday (Honkai: Star Rail), Pom-Pom & Sunday (Honkai: Star Rail) Characters: Sunday (Honkai: Star Rail), Pom-Pom (Honkai: Star Rail), Himeko (Honkai: Star Rail), March 7th (Honkai: Star Rail), Evernight (Honkai: Star Rail), Welt Yang (Honkai), Dan Heng (Honkai: Star Rail), Stelle (Honkai: Star Rail) Additional Tags: 5+1 Things, Sunday is an Astral Express Member (Honkai: Star Rail), Post-Amphoreus Trailblaze Missions (Honkai: Star Rail), Sunday Has OCD (Honkai: Star Rail), tomodachi life as a metaphor for grief, It will make sense later I promise, speaking of, Grief/Mourning, my favourite tag!, Past Child Abuse, Implied/Referenced Self-Harm, Amphoreus Spoilers (Honkai: Star Rail), Minor March 7th/Stelle (Honkai: Star Rail), because of course, copious amounts of piano playing, Gopher Wood Bashing (Honkai: Star Rail), AS FAWKING ALWAYS. that man should have suffered more, Other Additional Tags to Be Added, Astral Express Members as Found Family (Honkai: Star Rail), ok dats all, smash kudos.. leave a comment so i can feed my family.. u know the drill Summary:

Sunday's eyes are fixed on the piano. He can't explain why, but something about it is captivating.

It's been a very long time since Sunday's played piano.

"Uh, Passenger Sunday?" the Conductor repeats, and Sunday blinks, stiffening as he glances down to meet their eyes, widened slightly in expectation.

"I - sorry," he stammers, clasping his hands together before him in an effort to keep him from tugging his feathers. "I was just - I didn't know there was a piano aboard the Express."

Pom-Pom glances back at it, a small sigh leaving their lips. "Ah, yes," they say, shaking their head. "That old thing... it belonged to Akivili, many years ago."

They say this in the same tone one might say we found it on the side of the road amongst the trash and not this instrument belonged to the long-dead Aeon of the Trailblaze.

The crew of the Astral Express, as Sunday quickly learns, love music.