Pyro hilichurl shooter x reader
When you're a member of the adventurers guild, they always tell you "Never get attached to someone you meet on your travels." It's a rule I've always kept in the back of my head. Yet, I never find myself getting attached to others.
My neighbors in Springvale always would tell me how I lack empathy. I never got along with any of the other kids. Adventuring was a job carved out to me. I could set my sights on the wide world of Teyvat, all by myself.
It was that one day, under the golden august sun, when I chanced upon an unruly tribe. It was the usual sight for an adventurer. With my sword in hand, I tried to walk quietly in order to keep the hilichurls at peace. My heartbeat grew faster with each step.
"AHHAHGHYA"
Dammit. You tripped on a sweet flower! "How clumsy am I?" you thought to yourself. Then it hit you...
"WHO GOES THERE", you heard someone grunt.They were actually speaking in hilichurlian, but due to your extensive studies with Ella Musk, you could understand it perfectly.
HELP WHAT IS THIS its gonna be a slow butn tomance
