Glaze Lilies After The Rain - Childe/Tartaglia Fanfic
She settled for grabbing his shirt collar instead, pulling the man down to face her directly. "Listen here, pretty boy," she practically hissed. He raised an eyebrow. "So you think I'm pretty." "I think you're vile." "How about both? I can multitask." This started off as a practice for me to learn how to write in thir...