{Fatui Harbingers}
"merry christmas bitches"
[Fluff + Crack]
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a/n: MERRY CHRISTMAS EVERYONE~!
(even tho it passed Christmas long ago...)
[ December 24 | 3:46pm]
In Snezhnaya, the nation of Cryo, where the winter blizzards never seem to cease, is where the Fatui Harbingers resides with their Archon, her Majestry herself, the Tsaritsa.
And a coffin where nothing is inside but air, because the Raiden Shogun left nothing of La Signora, she ate and left no crumbs... Or dust/ashes in this case, legitimately.
In a palace encased upon layer of layer of fucking ice, it's a wee tad extreme for the Fatui just for an empty coffin innit?
Within Zaplonary Palace, there is a certain ginger haired Harbinger making preparation for a festival that is soon nearing, and that festival is none other than Christmas!
A puzzle look was evident in his ocean blue eyes, a hand was under his chin, his subordinates all look at one another for guidance but neither each one knew, until a Fatui Pyro Agent raised their hand up and spoke rather nervously, "umm Milord. Do you require assistance for something...?" he asked.
All went silent, and no response either from Lord Tartaglia.
The Agent panicked, did he offended his superior by any chance? Or did he not hear him? Oh the awkwardness.... He turned towards his genmates for help, to which none offer or just didn't know how to solve the situtaion. 'How useful you lots are...' He thought.
"I should ask one of my fellow Harbinger to assist me in decorating Zaplonary Palace inside and outside..." Childe thought aloud, "perhaps Regrator...? He has some sense of fashion in the decoration department, or maybe Arlecchino? She seems to know a thing or two about festivals..." Options over options, seemingly pleased he nodded to himself with a smile.
Walking away from the relieved crowd of Fatui, he made his way to where the Ninth Harbinger would be, descending down the long and chilly hallways always seems to make Childe shiver or sneeze. But not on today's occasion, he merrily skipped down the halls with a wide smile, positivity radiating around him maybe infecting those who walk by or maybe not.
"No no! Over there! No not–ugh! Here, allow me." Voices he recognizes shouted, reverberating across the walls, it sounded it was coming from the common area.
Childe walked into the opened doors and lo and behold; Regrator, featuring
Marionette and Rooster.
"Are you severely deaf and blind? Look at where I'm pointing and listen to where I instruct you to place the Christmas tree!" Pantalone scowled, an irritated expression on him.
Sandrone sent daggers in his direction, an annoyed look on her, "just know. I'm a higher ranked than you, and bossing your superior isn't a healthy habit to get addicted to." She warned, venom lacing into her voice.
Pulcinella only sighed in disappointment, "will you two cease this pitiful argument at once? Neither of you is helping me hang up the decorations instead you two are mingling and wasting time." He expressed.
Both parties looked at each other, then turned away from each other with a huff, doing their own respective section of the room.
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FanfictionI think the title tells the book itself right? --------------------- {I don't own genshin impact hoyoveres and mihoyo owns it, and rightful owners to the arts goes in here as well. I only own the storyline :)
