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Tartaglia believed he had been killed at the battle in the Golden House. Yet, somehow, he wakes up to find a piece of yellow paper written in an ancient Liyuen script stuck on his forehead.
And for some reason... He feels compelled to obey orders from the child who works at Bubu Pharmacy.
(A Qiqi and Tartaglia centred fic. Other tagged characters and relationships get very substantial screentime too.)
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- Part 1 of Resurrection and Mayhem
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Life is good in the Ragnvindr house. Diluc and Kaeya have bonded as brothers and Crepus is happy to raise both of them. All is going well... until a guest arrives at their door.
Kaeya's father has returned and intends to take him home.
Crepus isn't willing to make it that easy.
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"Haha... Oh, I have far more important matters to attend to. There are so many things to... to prepare," Kaeya said with a serious smile.
A fancomic on what the Knights of Favonius (especially Kaeya) did to accomplish Jean's Thank-you party with the help of the traveler and honorary knight, Lumine. Story is based on Jean's Story Quest: Leo Minor.
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26 Jul 2021
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Dainsleif comes every year to put flowers by the Windrise tree. Once, Venti sees him.
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“How do you do it?” Dainsleif asked abruptly.
“Do what?”
“Live. Continue living when the world continues to turn, though there are people who have long since left it.”
Venti considered the question for a long moment. “I can answer that question,” he said slowly. “But tell me who the lilies belonged to, first. And then I can tell you the right story.”Bookmarked by Anonemoni
02 Apr 2021
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"I don't get it," says Kaeya, quietly.
"What don't you understand?" asks Father, infuriatingly gentle. "Ask, and I'll do my best to answer."
A man who once called himself Kaeya's father once said to him: a land that has been abandoned by the gods cannot dream of anything but its own impending oblivion. It's a solemn duty that binds him both to this land and that which he once called home — and neither will thank him for his sacrifice.
"Barbatos... left," says Kaeya. His voice cracks at the edge of the word, a hard lump coalescing in his throat. "He's gone, but everyone here is still so... so..."
Happy. Carefree. Unburdened.
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01 Apr 2021