Schnee's Collection

I accepted your request and followed back. I went private after Elon took over so I could talk shit about him in peace ccfbxhv

Yet, to Tartaglia, Lumine does not look like someone who murdered Rex Lapis.

His eyes are digging into her—she halts her breath for a moment and watches. He's not reacting to anything, not doing anything, just staring at her. Like that, he doesn't look like the playful Childe nor the harbinger Tartaglia. She's not sure how to feel about it.

 The first time Hu Tao sees Lumine ice skating, it's completely on accident. She stumbles upon the abandoned ice rink near the old school building because she's always loved ghost stories.

To be quite honest, if it wasn't for Zhongli and Ningguang asking for aid with the rite or for Paimon's excitement at seeing the lanterns and tasting the food, she'd probably leave.

 She raises an eyebrow.

 "If you awake to a knife at your throat, if monsters dig their claws into you, if death comes knocking at your door, call out my name. Adeptus Xiao. I will be here when you call."

She glares at him. He blinks. Did he do something to her recently?

"Ask the brave traveler clothed in white for aid—trust me, you can't miss them." What's that supposed to mean? The wandering merchant looks confused at the ship's captain. They are sailing towards Liyue—the harbour of trade, well-known for always being active.

 She tilts her head to the side—and damn that's adorable, alright.

she snuggles closer to him, keeping her eyes closed. he's warm. she isn't. she's so close to his heart too—hears it's peaceful rhythm, a sound so unlike his usual exhilarating behaviour. but it's calming right now. 

'Did you know?' The ocean sings a song every day after dusk breaks, its chime so sonorous that it seizes the attention of several. So smitten with the tune, they'll walk right into it until they end up sinking into its depths. It's a anecdote told in reticence.