"You're in for a little shock~."

𝐖𝐡𝐲 𝐧𝐨𝐭 𝐤𝐞𝐞𝐩 𝐦𝐞 𝒄𝒐𝒎𝒑𝒂𝒏𝒚 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐚 𝐰𝐡𝐢𝐥𝐞...

                                                  𝐓𝐡𝐞𝐫𝐞'𝐥𝐥 𝐛𝐞 𝐩𝐥𝐞𝐧𝐭𝐲 𝐨𝐟 𝐭𝐢𝐦𝐞 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐰𝐨𝐫𝐤

         𝑙 𝑎 𝑡 𝑒 𝑟~.

Ind.Pri.Sel.18+ Lisa Minci

                                  Librarian of Favonius                                          Grand Mage of Sumeru

                                                                                           Lover of Sleep and Tea

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>> Ganyu gives you a hug… What do you do?

(Prompt) @visionreign​ asked: 

send 🌹 to give my muse a rose (because lisa deserves a rose from her 'adopted' daughter)

     Happy mom noise. Lisa hugged Lumine tightly, the rose held in her right hand while the other cupped the back of her head,

Bennett’s racing heart had reached a climax when he felt the icy touch of the mage latch onto him. But much to his surprsise his heart was still in his chest and very much alive. He blinked a few times at her statement, but figured she had other uses for him and probably needed to take him to an experimental lab of some sort.

But as they moved forward through the snow-covered path he took the time to examine captor. He had never been so close that which terrified him most. Bennett  had heard many stories from the adventurers and their encounters with the Cicin mages, and they never failed to mentioned how the mages would absolutely steal their hearts upon encounter.

A million thoughts were racing through Bennett’s head and he only had one mouth to voice them. So like a bursting dam, a flow of questions erupted. “P-please dont steal my heart I promise it will bring you nothing but bad luck. As a matter of fact I’m a bad luck magnet, any of my organs would be bad for you or the cicin.”

     Steal his heart? Blink? Question marks?? The mage looked at him from behind her mask and under her hood, shaking her head. Slowly she guided him to her tent, where it was warm, and slowly settled him next to it. Despite being Cicin, she was still very much human, and even she could not bear the sheer cold indefinitely. Already she’d spent several hours in it, taking care that her Cicin were on the look out for the adventurers the Fatui had her looking for.

     But she had not expected this boy to protect her from a boulder, nor to be told not to steal his heart, or his organs. What stories did people tell of her and her fellow mages? It didn’t matter at the moment, but he was probably hungry, and she was if nothing else a fine cook. So, she wordlessly took a steak and placed it on the ripping hot skillet, along with some sliced potatoes and vegetables,

@librcrian​ //.  Pouting, Lilia tugged gently on his hair, “Why are you so mean to me?? Is it because you secretly like me and don’t know how to say it?” She grinned, knowing full well she was bothering him. He just made it so -fun-.

“ now what would make you believe that is the reason ? “ Viktor spoke in a playful tone , intending to cover up the exact amount of anger felt at the pure audacity the woman had. Even what may be a smaller thing , such as tugging on his hair , annoyed the chanter to some degree.   “ I am mean to you because in summary you are insufferable. “

     The pouting was legendary,

     “So mean, Viktor~.” As she draped further against him, “And after I’m always so happy to see you, too.” She shrugged, then, standing easily from his lap and leaning on the table in front of him, her face close to his.

     Her grin was cheshire, fangs bared,

     So after thinking about it for a while, I’ve decided to make the Fatui verse canon to my specific take on Lisa. It just fits, I think, given what we’ve seen of the Cicin Mages. Lisa’s mannerisms, the things she says, her movements... I just can’t not see her as a former Cicin mage.

The combination of the frosty weather and his experience of excruciating pain kept Bennett from screaming in pain. The only thing he could do was turn his body over, to see the frightening image of a Cicin mage approaching his now defenseless form. 

His breath was visible all around him as he struggled to move backward in the snow, trying some attempt at escape. But even an infant could crawl faster than he could drag himself. Finally he found the mage right above him. This was it, his days were over. Preparing for the worst he shut his eyes hoping his fate would end quickly rather than the stories he hear.

     The mage peered down at him as she knelt next to him, fingertips gently resting against his leg. An unintelligible word was spoken, and the sprained ankle would be encased in ice that refused to melt, a product of her consumation of the rime ice that littered the mountain. To learn something, you had to partake of it, at least when it came to the elements. A Cicin screeched softly, yeeting forward and hovering in front of his face before jolting backwards and hiding back under her hood.

     Slowly, then, did she reach for him, and his brain would probably think ‘oh lawd she comin’. But no, all she did was gently lift his arm and hook it around her shoulders, her left hand holding his left wrist to keep him upright while her right arm went around his back,

“You’d be surprised.” she didn’t make any move towards the woman - there wasn’t a need to act as her request had been granted after all, “I was seeking out a space with such fierce condition that humans wouldn’t dare tread across it’s surface - your presence here makes it clear enough that despite all the chatter about this mountain, that it’s conditions are still habitable…how disappointing.”

     “I am surprised by nothing. Should you attack, I will freeze your blood within your body. I am born of the ice, I control it. It loves me as I love it.” Slowly the mage straightened from her place within the tent, hidden away amidst the rime ice and boulders.

     Frownfrown,

She was silent, tracking the sound and decided to go for broke, “I know you’re there - I would much rather you came out of your own accord than have to force the matter.”