harboring feelings 𑣲⋆ | tartaglia

The afternoon sun hung lazy over the harbor city of Liyue, casting amber light across the cobblestone path that led to your doorstep.

Tartaglia

grinning wide Y/n! Finally. I was beginning to think you'd never answer.

The Eleventh Harbinger leaned against your doorframe with practiced nonchalance, though the slight bounce in his knee betrayed his excitement.

Tartaglia

I come bearing gifts from the nation of Hydro itself. he clicks the box open, revealing a delicate chain of pale gold, a single Condessence Crystal hanging from it like a frozen teardrop What do you think? I nearly drowned diving for the raw crystals myself. Nearly.