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“My Eleventh.” Her tone softened. “You understand, then, what I am asking of you? This operation will not be easy, nor will it be quick.“
All too well, as Tartaglia had never been known as one to accept the easiest option, anyway.
“I understand, Your Majesty. Your will is mine.”
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After a career-ending injury, Tartaglia, the Eleventh Harbinger, is sent to Liyue under the guise of a new concubine within the Imperial Harem to investigate the rumors of an assassination plot against the Emperor. Fighting off assassins, he could do, but pretending to be a concubine? Not so much.
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- Part 1 of Swan Song + Extras
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Babysitting a Harbinger For Dummies by crier_emperor
Fandoms: 原神 | Genshin Impact (Video Game)
26 May 2026
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“I will only be gone for the day. Whatever recompense you wish for this favor, I will grant it.”
Moons above, she was desperate. An offer like that from a Harbinger was no trivial thing.
“I shall think about it,” Flins replied faintly. “… Babysitting Tartaglia, you said?”
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Or: Tartaglia ragebaits Flins into getting a boyfriend and almost causing a diplomatic crisis. Not exactly in that order.
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Reckless words bubbled up in his throat, borne of the all-encompassing love he had for the Lightkeeper in his arms, and the fear that he might never get this chance again.
“Marry me,” Varka murmured into silvery-indigo hair.
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Or: Varka proposes to Flins before he leaves on the final stage of the expedition. In the aftermath of his departure, Flins gets assistance from a few very unlikely sources.
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“Has a knight out there caught your eye, then?”
A quiet hum. Flins thought of blue eyes alight with mirth, of calloused hands and rumbling laughter, and murmured, almost to himself, “Yes, something like that.”
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Or: Mondstadt is holding a tournament in honor of the Windblume Festival. Flins takes this opportunity to make his affections for one very specific knight known.
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“Um, Mister Flins isn’t moving. Or… responding. At all.” A tentative pause. “Is that normal?”
Shit.
Aether whirled around, and, at the sight of Flins crumpled on the ground, unmoving, his stomach dropped like a stone.
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Or: The battle with Rerir goes much worse.
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