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  1. Public Bookmark 6

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    Cold hands are perfect for staving off headaches.

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    04 Jun 2026

  2. Public Bookmark 12

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    Following their adventures in Simulanka, the Wanderer comes along for a detour to Fontaine before Lumine and Paimon leave for Natlan. They arrive just in time to attend Fleurféerie — a festival dedicated to flowers, waltzing, and the tragic love story between a human and a doll.

    A single dance shouldn't make a difference; but for the Wanderer and Lumine, perhaps a single dance is all they need.

    A sequel to the previous fic in this series, but can also be read as a standalone.

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    28 May 2026

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    “What if I didn’t want to drink it with sugar?” Lumine says that, and yet still takes a sip from her cup.

    Wanderer’s gaze remains on Lumine, and his face distorts as though he’d seen another bug—it reminds Paimon of his more insane days, and that’s why she keeps her mouth shut, despite how eerie he’s being. “But you like sugar,” Wanderer says, mouth twisted, a petulant edge to his voice. “You like sweet. Food, places, people—isn’t it better if they’re sweet?”

    Paimon’s jaw drops open. Hot chocolate dribbles out from the corner of her mouth, sliding down her chin. The question feels like a trap. Is most definitely one, in fact, and even Paimon realizes that.

    But Lumine, she doesn’t even blink. Instead, she puts down the coffee, smiling. Lumine is always so nonchalant in the face of Wanderer’s volatility. Paimon doesn’t know how she keeps herself so calm. “Sometimes,” Lumine says lightly, “I prefer bitter.”

    or: how to tell when your traveller and wanderer are in love.

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    22 May 2026

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    The morning begins with her untangling herself from Scaramouche’s body, wiggling out of his hold with a wince, prying his hand from her waist, finger by finger.

    And like a clock running on "Lumine" time, as soon as she yawns and stretches her arms over her head, he cracks open his eyes, peeking at her from under his lashes. The sunlight falls over him in slivered rays that cut through the seams of the curtains, clawing over his face. His expression is undecipherable, murky river waters; on the edge of discontent, she decides, from being disturbed out of his dreams.

    "You woke up late," Scaramouche says lazily. "It’s already noon."

    or: when you love what cannot be loved.

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    20 May 2026

  5. Public Bookmark 27

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    “Just… Don’t go abandoning them when you’re bored of playing.”

    These two new artificial beings at Lumine's side. He warned her. And now that they've been left behind, Wanderer is furious.

    But when no one can seem to find Lumine in all of Teyvat, the love, the anger, the dread muddle together inside his head like a dark lightning cloud.
    He will return her home—at the cost of himself. He never imagined his past would resurface so much in doing so as well.

    In the end, they're all just trying to be human.

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    10 Apr 2026