𝗛𝗶𝗹𝗶𝗰𝗵𝘂𝗿𝗹 𝗦𝘂𝗽𝗿𝗲𝗺𝗮𝗰𝘆 ✦ 𝗚𝗲𝗻𝘀𝗵𝗶𝗻 𝗜𝗺𝗽𝗮𝗰𝘁

𝗕𝗼𝗿𝗲𝗱

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Y/n, feeling bored and not wanting to help out, remained near the kitchen.

She was busy, trying to figure out what she wanted to make for her two friend-I MEAN ACQUAINTANCES!

"Something both Paimon and Aether would like..." y/n murmured then pouted, "Can not think... I need cuddles."

The h/c haired girl cast one last impatient glance at the stairs before jumping to her feet and wandering off.

'Spotted a small Hilichurl group not far from here...' she thought to herself, 'I will get my cuddles from them!'

Y/n stopped at the balcony, peering down before vaulting over the side and falling the whole way down.

By some miracle, she didn't break her legs, and hit the ground running. She scared the crap out of some people nearby due to her sudden descent.

As she was running, a fond memory of her time with the small Hilichurl Tribe surfaced in her mind.

•••

A head of h/c hair popped up amongst the pile of sleeping Hilichurls and Mitachurls. A young y/n wiggled her way out of the grasp of her family and yelped when she tumbled down the pile, landing in a pile of snow head first.

She kicked before plopping onto her butt again, snow coating her hair and face.

Looking around curiously, she stumbled to her feet and spotted Matr not far off.

E/c eyes brightening, she toddled over and exclaimed, "Matr! Matrrrrrrr!"

The Mitachurl simply watched as the small girl sat in its lap and tilted her head up to look at it with round e/c eyes.

"Matr! Ma-tr! Matrrrr!" y/n kept saying at the Mitachurl turned its attention back to the snowy landscape of Dragonspine.

Y/n huffed and blinked when a large hand was placed upon her head.

"ᵠᵘⁱᵉᵗ... ʷᵃᵗᶜʰ... ˡⁱˢᵗᵉⁿ..." Matr told the girl, surprising y/n when it spoke in the human language.

Y/n obeyed, also looking out at the land.

She wasn't sure what she was looking for.

But she continued looking.

•••

Hugs from Paimon and Aether were nice.

But they'd never beat Mitachurl cuddles.

A noise, which could only be described as purring, left y/n as she was held like a baby by a Mitachurl. She had walked right up to it and demanded cuddles in Hilichurlian.

Yes, demanded.

So, here she was, sitting in a hilichurl camp while enjoying some nice headpats.

She was just going to ignore the fact that she could hear Aether and Paimon a couple miles away, screaming as they ran away from one of those flying robots.

"Bellator Minima?"

The nickname which y/n hadn't heard in a long time was what caught her attention.

A small group of Hilichurls had gathered around. Y/n could tell they were a little younger than the rest and had they been humans, they would've been considered seven year olds.

"Instituendi nobiscum?" one asked hesitantly. Y/n blinked once. Then twice.

And burst into tears.

The hilichurls panicked at the sight of the girl crying while the Mitachurl seemed worried. They frantically tried to calm the sobbing girl down.

In their minds, they had done something wrong. However, it was really just the guilt and misery coming back to torment the h/c haired girl again.

"Matr! I... I want Matr back...!" y/n sobbed, hiccups forcing their way up in between her words. She felt like a small child. Vulnerable and helpless. And she hated it.

Where the heck were all these sudden mood swings coming from anyways?

Y/n continued to cry her heart out as she was embraced by the many hilichurls and mitachurls. Though it made her cry more, at least it helped a bit with the annoying feeling of constant sorrow that had been sitting in the pitt of her stomach for a while.

Her goal was originally to kill the Signora Lady and do everything she possibly could to make her existence everyone's problem. However, now, she was a bit more set on helping Aether find his sister.

After that? Well, she'd just have to see.

(I WILL NEVER LOOK AT LAWACHURLS THE SAME WAY EVER AGAIN. a particular book put some very unpleasant images in my mind AND THEY WON'T GO AWAY)

(Have this glorious picture of Childe.)