Princess // c.tartaglia [discontinued]

Princess // c.tartaglia [discontinued]

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Genshin Impact
Y/n adopted daughter of the Tsarita is trying to find her brother Aether, whilst being apart of the Fatui and earning a title of notoriety, Princess. Having the place as daughter of the Tsarita, Childe nabs at Y/n any chance he gets, envious, resenting her place of power and her silver spoon. Resentment slowly turns to fondness and fondness to love. A/n I've taken liberties on this so, some of the story off the official Genshin impact might not make sense here since it's not yet completed. Please note anything before chp8 is before the reveals of the harbingers hence the difference in sexe of Pulcinella. Hope you enjoy nonetheless! :D Edit : I've slowly started losing interest in Genshin and Chilumi as a whole, therefore I can't continue this story any longer.... I'm sorry to everyone
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She was the type to stare herself in the mirror and see someone else stare back. Someone who was free and light, being able to spread her wings like an unbound angel. She was neither chained to Heaven nor Hell. Howbeit, no matter how far she reached into the mirror, she could never step through as her ball-and-chain presented itself in the form of a crown. She was a princess with two faces, desperately trying to have a sense of freedom outside of her royal obligations. She found it in the form of a weakness: a passion with another human being. Her love for him and ballet had kept her chin high; her crown not slipping from her pastel hair. So why, why did it suddenly become so hard when a gothic gymnastic back-flipped into her life? Why were her heartstrings being tugged on by someone of her same gender? Why was it suddenly so difficult, so strenuous to keep living in her pastel world when this mysterious girl brought such bright colours with her? TRIGGER WARNING: Mentions of sex, suicide and other mature themes will be contained within this book. Read at your own discretion.

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