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yuuxhan · 7 months
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Yuri Harukami
These are headcanons of my OC for my commissions or anyone who wants to know her!
(Also for me to remember… ehe😋)
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Yuri is my main OC, I use her for everything and I shove her into different anime/situations for my own comfort.
I hold Yuri very close to my heart, I will defend her with everything I’ve got.. so please, if you have comments that are not nice, refrain from saying them please. Thank you.
(This is also why my name is Yuri lolol!)
This is her Pinterest board I made for her, it shows her style and how she looks. Some photos will vary depending on the situation/ story though. Feel free to view~
Here’s a short description of you don’t want to read everything!
History: Yuri is a blue eyed, pale skinned girl who’s in her highschool years. She has freckles from her chest, shoulders.. up to her cheeks and face. She gets them from Akito, her father who’s Australian. He married Ayame, who’s Japanese. Ayame has white fluffy hair while Akito’s is very curly and light brown. They had their first child in JP named Yuki, a girl who looks mostly like her father with her brown bob cut short hair. A year passed and Yuri was born. Yuri looked a lot like her mother, her white hair, blue eyes.. they’re both albino.
About: Yuri’s a very kind and selfless person, she’s adored by many for how sweet and gentle she is. She has a very soft and quiet voice, she almost sounds like she’s talking to a baby. She always carries around a small backpack, holding things like a small blanket or some water.. just in case she runs into trouble.
Likes: Yuri loves being with her friends.. or in anyone’s company. She never fails to put a smile on their faces, and in return they adore her presence. She’s okay with being alone too, she doesn’t mind getting some peace and quiet once in a while, it’s refreshing.
Dislikes: Growing up people used to bully her because of her looks and personality, they found her tooo sweet. It was weird, some found it creepy and obnoxious. So she hates it when people teases her like that, although she’s too kind to say it, she’d most likely be repeating it in her head.
Fav. Food: She likes anything sweet! Whether it’s candies or chocolates.. or doughnuts! But her favorite is cake. She could gulp down a sponge cake or a chocolate cake.. but not when it’s tooo sweet, that’s too much.
Dislike food: She doesn’t like things that are supposed to be warm, turned cold. For example, overnight oats.. warm oatmeal sounds amazing but when it’s frozen.. eugh. Or those cold soba noodles.. gross. Anything cold like that she hates.
Fav weather: Yuri’s favorite weather is when it snows. The beautiful white snowflake falling from the sky, watching it pile up.. it looks magical to her. Though she also likes when it rains, sitting down in a dim room with a good book, cuddled up in blankets… so peaceful.
Fave holiday: Along with the cold weather, her favorite holiday is Christmas! Giving gifts is something she loves to do. But not just that, the joy of Christmas. Being able to wake up with your family and exchange gifts. Sitting in the window and watching the snow. Hearing the giggles and laughter of children playing.. she loves it all.
Hobbies: If not hanging with her friends, you can find her at the beach.. or any park or local library. She loves reading.. her favorite is fantasy and romance novels. You can find her sitting in the park up on a tree just resding to herself, or laying on a picnic mat just relaxing.
Birthday: Her birthday is December 19th! She usually gets her gifts before or during Christmas morning.
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Voice Claim: I haven’t actually done one of these before but I do believe her JP and ENG voice would be Rei from Evangelion (the 2021 version? I havent watched that anime.. but I’ve heard her voice before.)
If you have any other questions or comments about her, please comment!
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Drawings!!
Unfortunately I can’t draw for shit so.. I do commissions every once in a while. So here are some commissions I’ve done with them! All of the artists are listed below the photo!
(The credit belong to them! Nothing is mine except for the character!!)
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Akito (Yuri’s father in his younger years. I did him in a Sk8 AU bc… why not?👀)
Artist is: @thym3y
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This is Yuri!
Artist is: @ Kyrin_San on instagram
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(I can’t find who the artist for this one is for the LIFE of me omg.. I searched everywhere but 🫠…. If I do find them I’ll tag them. I completely forgot omg, I’m so sorry)
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A friend of mine drew Yuki for me! (Yuri’s older sister!)
Artist is: @ibtrashwhore
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yuuxhan · 7 months
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HAHAH THIS IS SO CUTE HE DEFINITELY WOULD AWWW
This is giving me LunAMSR vibes 😭💚
Morning
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Venti x gn!reader
Genre: Fluff
Word count: 300~
Warnings: None!
Summary: There's someone clinging to your side who doesn't really want to get up yet.
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The sheer white curtains weren’t doing much to prevent the morning sunlight from pouring into your bedroom. The gentle rays of warm light were accompanied by quiet birdsong in the distance, and the sound of the wind. Slowly, you were stirred awake from your peaceful slumber to witness the early morning inviting itself into your abode. As you moved to sit upright and rub the remaining sleep out of your eyes, you felt a weight pull on your side.
Still sound asleep at your side laid your partner, his face lightly scrunched up in response to your movement. It seems he hasn’t fully woken up all the way yet. You catch yourself smiling at the sight. You sigh, and softly pat his head in an attempt to wake him up gently. You get a disapproving mumble in reply, which you can’t help but laugh a bit at.
“Good morning Venti.” “Mhnghmm…” “Did you sleep well?”
He squeezes your hand, urging you a bit closer before quickly pulling you down with more force than you expected. You land on the pillow right next to him, where he slides an arm around your neck and places a kiss on your forehead.
“I did. I think I’ll continue now, thank you.”
His sleepy morning voice is a bit less put-together than usual, something reserved for only you to hear. You fight the urge to give in to the hug.
“Venti, I have things to do today.” “Me too. It’s sleeping, next to my beloved muse, the light of my life...” “I’m not falling for your charm.”
You chuckle a bit at his excuses as he finally looks at you, narrowing his eyes. “Now that’s a lie and we both know it.
You raise an eyebrow at this. “How can you be so sure?”
A sly smile forms on his face. “Because you’re still laying here with me.”
“...Fine, five more minutes.”
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i remembered i haven't posted in actual ages... oopsie woopsie
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yuuxhan · 8 months
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The city of Freedom
Venti x reader (Rev. Comfort! You -> helping venti with his nightmare)
(( I think I already did one like this before but :) it doesn’t hurt to have another! It’s angst timmee! ))
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It’s mostly a silent night tonight. The winds in your cottage home in Springvale have ceased, leaving silence throughout the nation of Mondstadt. The birds have rested for the night, leaving the nocturnal creatures to come out. Your cottage was warm, the fireplace was going, blankets spread everywhere on the couch.. your vision on the table beside it. And, of course, your lover.. the Archon himself on your couch beside you.. all snuggled up in your blanket. The two of you were just cuddling, enjoying the night sounds as your window was open. Venti had fallen asleep in your arms, the archon’s soft snores echoing your livingroom. You on the other hand had been awake still, but with the both of you cuddling for a few hours now, you got hungry.. and decided to slowly slip away from him.. off from under the covers and out of the couch.
You managed to free yourself from the God’s grasp successfully, giving him a small kiss on his temple before making your way into the kitchen… the wall right behind the couch. You had to be as quiet as possible not to wake him up since the rooms were close together. Though, the kiss you had gave him had woke him slightly, and he shifted on the couch, turning so that his face was directed inwards to the couch and his back out to the rest of the livingroom. The blanket exposing his body, his small shirt and shorts. The blanket had moved and caused the cooler outside air to hit him, despite the fireplace warming the room. He shivered, and moved again onto his stomach, it seemed like he was starting to wake up..? You could hear a small tired groan coming from him from all the way in the kitchen.
A few minutes passed, your movement in the kitchen drowned out any noise that was happening in the livingroom. You decided you didn’t want to cook, it would be too noisy to take out pots and pans while he sleeps, so you just dug into the pantry.. the bags crinkling under your fingertips. Eventually you found your snack, but with the silence now coming back, you can hear some noises from the other room. You weren’t sure what it was, not even expecting it to be venti.. you put your snack down and out of curiosity, peeked your head into the room. Everything was the same, everything except the god.. he kept moving on the couch in a cold sweat, the blanket halfway off of him, tangled between his legs, and he’s making groans.
You got worried, and quickly made your way beside him, sitting down on the couch by his waist so he wasn’t able to fall off. “Venti..” you called out to him, putting your hand onto his chest. You could practically feel his heart being out of his chest, he’s shaking and he felt sweaty.. the response he gave you was a groan, and a very quiet whisper. “Mond.. stadt.. I.. failed..” he trailed off after that last word. You put the pieces together, the god is having a nightmare of his nation falling to its core, probably bringing the past back of the archon war.. of… the time the nameless bard died. You wanted to calm him, frantically trying to think of a way.. but all you could do at the moment was to just rub his side and whisper back to him. “Ven, Mondstadt is okay.. everyone’s safe.. it’s just a nightmare-“ You were cut off by a sudden “no!” shouted by him. He turned again, this time to face you, he felt your thigh close to his face.. and so without even realizing, he hugged it tightly, gripping onto your leg as if his life depended on it. “I.. I’m sorry… Dvalin.. I failed.. you..” you could hear him speak again in a shaky tone, he seemed so distressed and afraid. All you could do was lean close to him, rubbing his back in small circles and trying to talk to him between your shushes, giving him kisses and little hugs…
A few minutes passed but it seems like your work was in vain, the god was shaking more and tearing up now.. his nightmare had gotten worse and he’s still tossing and turning to the point where he wasn’t laying still for at least a few seconds. You tried to hold him down but it resulted in a terrifying scream from him.. the god of freedom hated to be held or tied down to things, no matter what it was. You felt to miserable, seeing him in such a state and not being able to help.. even kissing him wasn’t doing much at this point. His body was heaving and shaking terribly, he’s hugging himself, gripping his skin like his nails were claws.
Suddenly, out of nowhere, venti awoke with a startle, without any warning. He immediately sat up, wide eyed, his hair a mess and his hands covering his face. He looked terrified, like he’s saw something worse than a ghost. Though mondstadt was fine, he thought his dream was real.. it felt too real.. and blinded by his dream, he heard you call to him, a worried voice speak out and a hand on his shoulder. But that only startled him more, making him snap out of his terrified state and in a sudden rush, he realized where he was and that the dream was definitely real. He wanted to move, but you were in the way, so he suddenly pushed you aside, accidentally making you fall off of the couch and onto the floor.. he got up and started running to the door, making a beeline straight for it.
Lucky you didn’t hit your head, but you fell on your butt, and it hurt. “Venti!!” You shouted as you watched him go outside and dash off without you into the night. He’s too blinded by his nightmare to realize it was all just a dream. The god, outside of the house, he’s in a panic, he didn’t have time to run all the way to the city, so instead he floated up above the house, above the trees. The night remained clear throughout the hour of his nightmare.. but in the distance, the city looked fine.. lights were off, the windmills dancing with the breeze, everything seemed… normal… It was your voice shouting his name again that caught him back to reality, you ran outside with the blanket around your shoulders, staring up at venti who was flying above you.
The voice brought him back.. and after seeing mondstadt for himself… seeing that the city was fine, realizing it was all just a nightmare and he was wrong.. his panic died down. His breathing slowed, but now he just looked so empty.. he looked so, guilty. Venti slumped over in the sky, lowering himself back down onto the ground. His arms at his side, dangling limply.. he’s too embarrassed and ashamed to look at you as you came over to him. Though, you saw how calm he was now.. it must mean he’s back to his senses.. so you decided to speak to him again. “It was just a dream.. you have nothing to be afraid of, love..” you tried to reassure him, the blanket over your shoulders, covering all the way down to your ankles. Venti said nothing.. his arms hugged himself again.. but he was slowly tensing up once more.
The god’s body started shaking again.. not from fear.. but from shame, embarrassment, everything else just pouring into him like a cup. He hated to be seen like this, it’s not him.. “I’m sorry..” was his reply to you in an exhausted and overwhelmed voice. He could feel you wrap the blanket around his shoulders, closing the distance between you two. Venti brought his hands to his face, hiding it and letting out a choked sob. He needed to cry it out.. everything that just happened within the last hour was really getting to him.. and he started to cry, letting himself fall into your shoulder. You hugged him tightly, wrapping the blanket around you two and just letting him sob.
The minutes went on, his crying lasted a while but eventually you bright him back inside.. he’s still shaky but so thankful you were by his side through the whole thing, he’s apologizing non stop for scaring you and pushing you over like that. And although you never got your snack, you turned the lights off, and got into bed with him. Venti wouldn’t leave your side and once you got in beside him, he immediately wrapped himself around you. His legs and arms intertwining with your own.. he didn’t want to be alone.. he didn’t want that nightmare again.. even though he probably won’t sleep for a while now. The two of you just laid there together, venti sniffling into your shoulder every now and then. You showered him with kisses, just trying to make him comfortable.. and soon enough you two talked about the nightmare. Venti explained it wasn’t about the past, just about seeing Mondstadt fall just like Khanri’ah did.. watching all the people die right in front of him, the huge ball of fire engulfing the broken city walls.. people’s screaming and wails… definitely not the city of freedom.
He ended up crying again while telling the story, but this time you managed to calm him down.. even though you’re no match for a god, you promised him you’d help protect mondstadt in any way you can. You told him he was strong and praised him that he’d be able to protect mondstadt even without your help.. the nation will never fall again under his protection. Your words helped him a lot.. venti doubted himself.. he found himself to be so weak just like in that dream.. but you countered everything with a response of your own. It took some time but he soon started to believe it. You were so kind to him.. and for what..? What were you gaining? He couldn’t put it into words.. but he was so thankful, he gave you snuggles and kisses in return. The night went on with you two just talking about random things, about how Klee kept getting into trouble.. and that one time where Bennet and Razor got themselves locked inside that gate in Starfell Valley. Venti laughed, he seemed back to his normal self after a while.. but his arms and legs never left you.. he’s like a koala just attached to you now. The chatter lasted for a while, the god started to get tired again in your arms, although he was afraid to sleep after that nightmare.. this time he knew you’d be by his side.. and with you basically cradling him in your arms.. he fell asleep, knowing both him and his nation would be safe now.
(That’s it! I hope you guys enjoyed it! 🙈✨)
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yuuxhan · 9 months
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Rambling about Venti under the cut. Safe for work but one mention of being horny. Mostly about his sad life lmaoo. You may not agree with what i say here but i think this turned out to be a pretty solid post analysing his current life and loneliness. Not proof read so ignore any punctuation errors and typos.
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A weird headcanon that keeps occuring to me is that Venti gets horny frequently but he ends up just taking care of it himself or just straight up ignores it, because in reality he is so lonely and isn't one for casual hook ups or one night stands, he craves a deep romantic connection. Sex is very intimate for him and he doesn't want it to be with random people.
Sure, he is quite popular as a bard, very social too, has lots of friends. But after the party ends and everyone heads home...he is left alone. He doesn't have someone, a partner, or a family waiting for him. The thing about total freedom is that...it's lonely. He travels often, doesn't stay anywhere long enough to form meaningful and deep connections, not that a 2,600 year old deity walking around as his dead friend can have much in common with mortals anyways so he doesn't really "click" with anyone either.
He is touch-starved. He got used to it for sure, and does enjoy the solitude to some degree.. but he does wish he had someone who could be there for him, someone who's lifespan matched his unending one, someone who'd take care of him, drag him home, look out for him, and wait for him, with a place to call "home". A place he can return to after traveling for days, to a partner, a warm bed and a warm meal. He craves that domestic comfort and love.
He surprisingly doesn't get many suitors either because most people avoid approaching him in that manner from how young he looks, and people tend to immediately assume he is a minor from his baby face and rather petite figure. I'm sure a few youngsters get puppy crushes on him from time to time, but seeing (assuming) as how traditional family structures are in Mondstadt i doubt anyone would want or allow their daughter/son to date a drunk bard anyways. Weirdly enough I don't feel like he'd be comfortable with dating one of his own citizens anyways since he considers them to be his own children.
When you actually get in a relationship with him, for all the romantic advice he gives to people during the windblume festivals he is unsure of how to act at first. It's been too long since he had an actual partner, and he doesn't want to scare you away or make you feel suffocated, but he really needs that physical connection, that reassurance that you wont be going anywhere, that he wont be left alone to deal with the silence on his own again, that you really do love him as he loves you. As time goes on and he gets comfortable in a moderate pace (depending on how you act). He gets more clingy. A hesitant hand resting on your waist turns to his arm wrapping around your waist. The awkward brushing of your shoulders when you stand next to one another turns to his arm linked to yours, or your hands interwining with one another. Refuses to let you out of the bed often, holding onto you.
The floodgates open really, he's pent up and frustrated both sexually and emotionally, and he doesn't even know what to do with it all or how to relieve himself without overwhelming you. He wants to make the most of the time you two spend together while you can, because he knows anything can happen in Teyvat, and you could be separated one day.
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yuuxhan · 9 months
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Modern day Venti
Does anyone else feel like.. if venti was born like a real child.. that he’d be a preemie as a baby? He’d be born earlier than he was supposed to and it makes his body very fragile and tiny compared to the other kids. He’d be so sensitive too to things, the smallest injuries could easily hurt him pretty bad.
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yuuxhan · 9 months
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Wanderer Headcanons!
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Im starting to really like him for some reason.. I guess I never really gave his backstory some thought until now 🥹… poor guy
I’m still fairly new to learning about him.. but none of my ideas are canon! Though, if I get anything wrong or if you have any ideas or other headcanons then please LMK! I’ll be happy to hear!!
Anyways.. enjoy!
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That black shirt he has under is clothes isn’t exactly a shirt.. it’s his body! That’s why it emits that blue light.
Wanderer was made out of clay.. so his body is mostly freezing cold to the touch. He almost feels metallic.
When he was first made, he was unable to move is body much, confused on how to work it since Ei/Raiden had been using him like puppet stings for the longest time… he couldn’t stand on his own, he didn’t know how to move his fingers/etc
He doesn’t eat.. he’s not human.. so why should he? Yet.. Nahida forces him to eat all the time.
That battle.. when he got his gnosis taken away, I think we can all agree that he got into a coma or smth right? But I don’t think that happened. He’s not human, so I think all his parts just flew off off him, he broke like a piece of glass. Especially his head since he went face first down. I’m positive he passed out or ‘died’ I assume. But nahida pieced him together.. and wanderer finally came to be.
He’s actually a big softie.. as cold as he must seem, he loves kids. He likes playing with them and talking to them like they are his own friends. And if he ever had kids of his own (I don’t think he can have kids bc… he.. yk, he doesn’t have ‘that’ it’s plastic) he would treat them with so much love and care. He wouldn’t want them to end up how he became, unloved and abandoned.
Ontop of loving kids, he’s a big fan of animals.. and I do think he tamed a fungus of some sort in Sumeru, sort of like how we tamed them for that one event in Genshin. Those Aranara too, he’s close with nahida.. so I’m sure he’s good friends with the Aranaras.
He can’t swim. Lmao. Even if he did, I think he wouldn’t be able to float, as much as he practiced and practiced with nahida.. he’d just keep sinking and someone would need to save him.
I don’t think he can get cuts and bruises. Like I said he’s made out of clay.. but maybe he could get a chip here and there.. and his body would have a couple cracks. Especially after that fall with the gnosis.
He actually really likes hugs.. it’s warm and very comfortable compared to his cold body.. and if you hug him for long enough, you might be able to warm it up.
Speaking of comforting, he has no heart! Everything inside of him is wires and cables.. he’s a small compartment in his chest, probably where that blue light is. You can open it and see inside of him… he kinda looks like inside of a computer or a phone lmao.
He hates being tied or held down, it reminds him of being tied up like those puppet strings. No matter if it’s for ‘doing the dirty’ or just being held down to tease him.. he’d immediately get agitated and throw you off of him.
He really likes sumeru compared to inazuma, it’s his comfort nation.. and he can feel at ease there. He likes to sit high up somewhere and just admire the beauty of Sumeru. But he hates the desert, it’s quite annoying even though he can’t sweat like how we humans do.. the heat still feels like it’s melting his clay body.
He has major trust issues.. and once you do gain his trust.. he had abandonment issues. He won’t let you go, that’s it. It’s either be close to him, or be his enemy.
•He doesn’t blink. Hes a puppet, right? A doll? So why would he have to blink? For all we know his eyes are people’s drawn on, or some sort of machine in his body.
That’s all for now! I’ll add more later if I ever have more ideas! Thanks for reading!!!
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yuuxhan · 10 months
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I do that with my cat 💀
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yuuxhan · 11 months
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Happy birthday Venti!!
Ahhh!! I’m so excited for today for no reason.. maybe because it’s his birthday lol!!
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I celebrated with him today, we spent a day together in mondstat.. I think he had fun <3
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Right before sunrise, we picked some Cecelia’s <3
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And then came sunrise this morning
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Went flying<3
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I gave him a couple apples as we sat on the huge tree in Windrise
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We visited the nameless bard’s grave
(I’ve heard people headcanon it’s here.. and I like the idea because it’s the spot fits it perfectly)
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As it turned to night, we visited the church
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His little flow-y cape is so cute aaaa
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As of course spent the sunset on those hands <3
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And went to the tavern to end the day!
(He got to go inside today.. Diluc let him in just for today.. how sweet :> )
And that’s it! I hope he had fun today 🥳
Happy birthday to my comfort character, my favorite little archon in all of Teyvat! (๑˃̵ᴗ˂̵) ♡
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yuuxhan · 11 months
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yuuxhan · 11 months
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My love..
Venti x reader {Fluff to angst} : Your death brought pain and suffering onto a selfless bard.. how will he react..?
(Mentions of death, medical issues, depression, etc!!)
(This story is not canon! Venti is not a god in this story!!)
You and that bard.. the bard of mondstadt who calls himself ‘Venti’.. the two of you have known eachother for a while, meeting at the tavern, you were a waitress and eventually started to grow on him the more he came into the tavern.. he even managed to pay his tab, using commissions of writing poems and songs for people in the city.. he loved seeing you.. and eventually as some time passed, the two of you started dating.. you were such a sweet couple.. the both of you had a healing relationship.. you both were selfless and cheerful, always keeping the other’s chin up! It was hard for the both of you to adapt.. since two of you had some trauma back then.. it was heard to learn how to love again.. but.. with your partners help.. you managed to make it through, and so did venti.. people would sometimes call you two ‘Lovebirds’ which venti laughed at, he found it cute.. and silly.. but he loved it even more when you called him your ‘Soulmate’ his face always goes tomato red when you say it.. but he knows in truth, the two of you were so close.. you really were like soulmates..
Today.. though, today was his birthday! You decided to take a few friends with you to the beach, spending a day and camping out in the wilderness.. of course this was for venti for his birthday.. you surprised him with the invite.. and when he showed up, your friends shouted “surprise!!” And almost scared the life out of him.. he was shocked but he laughed. The area was located just outside of mondstadt on one of the small islands.. it had a campfire and a few tables, your tents were put up around together with the others, both you and venti shared one tent to save room.
Rather, the day was fun.. both of you went exploring around the small island, collecting flowers and running away from weird bugs.. you even found some ruins that caught the bard’s attention.. and eventually after a few hours you got back to the tents, deciding to relax in the water for a while to cool off.. and venti, being his playful self, he splashed you so many times, getting your hair wet and water up your nose.. and of course, you had to take revenge.. so you splashed him back and he went into a laughing fit, calling you cute and silly.. the two of you had a really fun day with eachother.. and he loved it to bits.
Though as the night fell, the two of you decided to come out of the water, change into more loose and comfortable clothing, and head up to a small hilltop to get a good view of the sky. Though, you dragged him without explanation and he was confused as to where you were leading him.. and when the trees opened up into the grassy hilltop, you could see the sparkle in his eyes.. the look of awe and wonder. The hilltop was open and wide, and it had fireflies all around as it was late in the night.. you loved his expression, the look on his face said everything without even speaking.. he loved it so much. The two of you sat down together, venti sat super close to you so your arms were squished together like the two of you were glued.. the whole day was overwhelming for him, he got so spoiled.. no one had ever thrown him a birthday party like this. But as the two of you sat down, you spoke up with a slight smirk on your face, “it’s almost time for the best part!” You told him, and he looked at you in wonder. “And what is that, love?” He asked. You put your finger to your lips and gave him a little playful wink, to which he laughed softly and leaned on you.. his head resting on your arm and he hugged it tightly.
Though, within the next few moment.. something lit up the sky.. a pink light.. followed by a BANG and a sizzle.. and then yet again it was followed by a yellow light.. and the same thing. It’s fireworks! And venti’s head jolted up in surprise again. The fireworks.. they were so pretty.. and it only added to the moment with him. The two of you couldn’t stop smiling, he couldn’t ask for a better place to be than exactly where he was right now; in the arms of the one he loved, watching the skies light up with bright colours and wonderful lights, as he felt so truly loved and appreciated by you.. you had planned all of this.. this whole little vacation.. and his eyes.. they glistened in the light. “Windblume… I.. I think this might be one of the best moments of my life, and it’s all thanks to you..” he admitted, and you should see the small tears in his eyes. You felt the joy.. the love running through you for him.. and seeing him tear up almost made you tear up yourself.. and he hugged you, his head going onto your shoulder as he looked at the fireworks.. he hugged you so tightly.. placing a kiss on your cheek.
You replied with a “you’re welcome” as always.. but it was followed by “you deserve it..” your eyes looked into his green, teary ones.. he was so happy.. “You’ve been through so much.. you deserve happiness too.. you deserve to be loved too..~” you admitted. You were right.. he has gone through a lot.. he had felt so much pain and suffering in his life, as he had felt so lonely before you came into his life and made it feel so much brighter. “This is the best gift I could ever ask for..” he said, his voice slightly wavered and cracked, his tears fell.. but this time he wasn’t ashamed of them. The two of you cuddled close on the grass, watching as the fireworks got brighter and louder.. and more frequent. The grand finale was so close.. you could tell.
The finale finally came.. the both of you watched on with love all over your face.. venti soon directed his eyes towards you, your faces were so close.. just centimeters away.. and feeling him move, you looked up at him as well.. staring right into those big green eyes.. you loved him.. he was so pretty, so sweet, so kind.. the two of you just stared.. and stared, slowly venti moved closer without even realizing it.. to the point where the both of your lips pressed into his. As the finale went on, so did your kiss.. eventually you two pulled away.. and venti spoke. “We’re the luckiest people in the world right now.. aren’t we?” His quiet voice asked.. and you nodded your head, no words came out from your mouth.. you couldn’t muster up a noise from how much you two were blushing.
Not until you cleared your throat a bit “I love you” you said.. those words felt like something went off in him.. his face reddened and he pressed his cheek into yours, a loving little touch from him. “I love you too..” He mumbled. And so the firework’s finally ended, leaving the darkness yet again with the sound of the faint wind and animals in the distance… it felt like just the two of you now.
It took some time in silence, without any words spoken, you both laid down in the grass together, venti cuddled up to you, and so did you.. your arms and legs wrapped all around his own, and his head was on your chest. You were able to hold him close, running your fingers through his beautiful short curly hair.. he adored the feeling and closed his eyes. A few minutes of silence passed like this.. “Hey.. venti..” you spoke up again in a whisper to him, making sure he wasn’t asleep. “Yeah?” He replied to you.. his eyes opening a little to look at your clothes his face was pressed into. You had wanted to make sure he wasn’t sleeping.. you had no certain reason to tell him anything after that.. but then.. something came into your mind. “I’ll be with you every day.. you won’t be alone anymore~… alright?” You spoke quietly.. and your could hear a soft whimper from below you. Those words.. was something he needed to hear.. in all his centuries of living.. he’s longed for someone to tell him that.. that he won’t be alone.. that he’s loved and cared for.. a small tear fell from his eye.. followed by another.. landing on your shirt. “Thank you.. I’ll.. I’ll be the happiest man on the planet every single day from now on… I swear it..” he cried into your chest.
But.. those words.. it made you feel like he wanted to be with you forever.. no one was going to stop you both.. you were his best friend.. is lover.. his.. soulmate.. and he truly believed that.. and so.. “If that’s the case.. then.. will you marry me..?” You asked him. His eyes.. they went wide.. and so did his mouth in surprise.. his tears were coming but even faster now that that question was asked. “M..marry you..?!” He almost shouted through his cry, there’s a huge blush on his cheeks “please! Please! I would love to!!” He almost sounded like sheas begging.. begging to be your lover, for forever.. that you would be his, even though he had no last name.. you still wanted to make it official.. to spend the rest of your days together. He cried, and so did you.. the both of you hugged and snuggled eachother. Today really was the best day ever for him.
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The night went on.. the both of you enjoyed the silence.. using the opportunity to stargaze together, but eventually it was time to pack everything up.. and one of your friends had been walking around trying to find you. They needed help to clean everything up, so both you and venti went to go help out. Later, after everything was put away, all that was left was the tents and the campfire.. you had one more night together before the long journey back to mondstadt city again.
You had started feeling tired and exhausted from all the work quite early, and so you decided to run away and hide in your tent.. after a while of packing everything up.. venti finished and walked towards the tent, he could see your shadow from the lantern, you were laying down on the futon, your leg propped up and your hand over your eyes.. he smiled at your shadow, and went inside quietly. “Hellooo.. is my wife awake..?” He teased you, wanting to see if you were awake. And indeed you were, your face flushed red and you turned away from him in embarrassment. Venti laughed and crawled onto the futon beside you, laying down and hugging your back.
Though.. earlier, when you got ran away from everyone.. you had time alone.. and had time to think about everything.. if your proposal was actually real.. if your relationship with venti was real. Besides your face blushing from him.. you had a look of worry.. it was a mixture of emotions.. and through it all, you were silent. The silence lasted a few minutes, venti was awake.. but he seen realized that something was wrong, usually you’d be cuddling him or talking to him as soon as he got in the tent.. but you were silent, you didn’t move from having your back to him.. and he spoke up. “ Is... everything alright? Is there anything I need to know about?.. you’re quiet..” he questioned.. your face turned sad.. you did have something to tell him.. after getting time alone, you were reminded of something.. something that you hated, especially to put on him. Slowly, you turned around to face him.. his heart sank, as he began to feel more nervous and worried from your expression. He moved his hand a bit and brushed your hair behind her ear, as his expression became even more solemn and he looked at you with even more concern.. but he didn’t push anything, instead waited for you to speak. “There’s.. really no easy way to say this… venti.. I don’t know how to tell you..” you said quietly. You hated this.. you hated to ruin such a beautiful day.. the day that would be mended into his brain forever.. but.. for it to be crashed down like this..
There’s guilt already piling up and you haven’t said anything.. you know how distraught he’s going to be.. but he had to know.. “venti.. I have this disease inside of me.. I was born with it, and so did my grandmother.. she died young.. it skips a generation, and so I’ll..… there’s no cure for it…. I’m.. im going to..-“ you had to stop, the look on his face.. you couldn’t go on. Venti’s heart immediately dropped to his stomach, as he felt more and more shocked by your sudden words. He felt like an icy knife had been stabbed through his heart, as his entire body froze momentarily, its like he was paralyzed. He couldn't believe what you had just told him, he kept staring at your eyes in disbelief and in a cold shock. the world around them seemed to fade away, as he felt that he was going to faint at any moment... he couldn't believe it. the love of his life... was slowly going to die?
He stared blankly at you for a good minute, as his entire body felt numb from the news. His expression changed from a look of shock and disbelief, to one of sadness and pain. He felt his heart breaking in a million pieces, as he didn’t say anything for what seemed like an eternity. eventually, as he gave her a tight hug, and he began to cry.. he spoke, the words he tried to say struggled to come out, instead he let out a sob. “How… long… how long do you have…?” He struggled to ask. Venti continued to cry silently into your arms, he felt the grief continue to build up, as he started to cry louder and louder. But you didn’t know, all you knew that it was soon.. very soon.. you had gotten diagnosed years ago and expected to not live long.. your days were coming to and end and it was fast approaching. “I don’t know..” you said sadly, your voice quiet and breaking.. “all I know is that it’s soon..” He cried for everything they could've been together, he cried for how unfair it all was. he felt so much grief, holding you tightly like his life depended on it.. his world was falling apart, and he didn't know what he would do without you… but you.. you held him so tightly.. you knew this hurt him so much.. and you felt so bad.. yet you tried to remain strong for him, rubbing his back and humming into his ear.. you needed to be close to him, for him to feel you still there..
Venti felt your comforting like a warm blanket wrapped around him. It felt so soft, as it began to calm him down a bit. Your hug, your voice.. your touch.. it felt like it could wash away all of his grief, as he finally began to take deep breaths. He felt better, and he leaned into your arms and wiped his tears away. “Thank you..” he managed to say through his tears. You smiled a little too and nuzzled your nose into his neck, the feeling tickled him and he let out a sad little chuckle.. after a while, he calmed down.. but from all the crying, it used up his energy and he begun to feel sleepy. He snuggled up next to you and wrapped the blanket around them both. It felt really nice and warm, as they laid together quietly, he felt comforted, and happier than before. He closed his eyes, and he began to relax a bit more... it felt so nice to be beside the one he loved... even if, deep down, he knew his time with you was limited...
The two of you slept in each others comfort and warmth.. for that night, as the hours passed.. and passed.. the sun slolwy rises.. the start of a new day.. and most of your friends got up early to start packing.. it was time to head back to mondstadt! Venti slolwy opened his eyes, he sat up slowly and felt a bit groggy and stiff from the position, but he didn’t mind. He yawned and rubbed his eyes. he felt tired, but he felt better than he did last night... although, a part of him felt a weight on his heart, thinking about you. And as he woke up.. you.. you were still asleep.. or.. well.. that’s how you looked beside him.. your eyes were shut and you was laying on your back facing away from him.. but your face.. there’s no expression on your face looked stoic.. for some reason… it made him scared.
“(Y/N)?”.. he called out to you.. his hand reaching over to touch your shoulder.. he didn’t like this one bit.. but the moment he touched it.. his eyes went wide and a huge amount of fear came running to him. Your touch was cold.. He realized what this meant... but he didn't want it to be true. He began to panic a bit, as he shook your shoulder a bit harder this time. He began to speak a bit louder, as he shook you again, desperately calling your name. Your body wiggled from his shakes, but there was no response. Venti’s hands shook.. and he let out another sob, “No... no... this can't be happening... (Y/N), my love! Wake up! Wake up, I'm sorry!" he cried out in desperation, wanting to believe you were just unconscious and not dead.. but deep down, he knew the cold reality of it all. His love was dead. You were gone. And there was nothing and no one that could bring you back.
The day.. the vacation, the birthday party, the stargazing.. the marriage.. it was all over. None of that was going to happen anymore. You laid there.. dead in the tent, the silence was so loud and the feeling of death started to loom in the tent.. he would never be able to see her again. He started to shake, his body quaking and trembling, as he leaned over and hugged your lifeless body, he kissed your forehead. “Why...” why was your life taken from him? What did he do in order to deserve this fate? The tears streamed down his cheeks, as he cried into your chest... but the sound of wails and crying brought the attention to some of your friends.. and they came over to find out what was going on. One person opened the tens, and poked their head inside, “hey.. is everything okay?” Venti flickered his head all the way to your friend, staring right at them, it’s clear that it wasn’t okay.. and as soon as your friend saw what was going on, their heart dropped all the way to the floor and she suddenly shouted at your other friends.. the atmosphere got so tense….
You were all he ever had, and he was nothing without you, you’re gone... and his soulmate was gone, along with the future they had planned together... he started crying more, as he gripped your body tighter and tighter, desperately not wanting to let go. He cried even louder, loud wails and screams of pain, realizing that now everyone knows about it.. he could’ve prevented it.. but it was too late. He hugged your body even tighter, as your friends began to know about what had happened. A wave of pity and sorrow flooded his heart, as he cried out again, "My love!"...
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That night.. your friends struggled to take your body from him.. he didn’t want you to go.. he didn’t want to say his goodbyes.. it took some convincing, maybe even a bit of force.. they had to rip you apart from him.. and they took your body, rushing it back to the city.. some remained back with venti trying to calm him.. but the bards screaming never left.. he was so distraught, so heartbroken.. so alone.. something he never felt in so long.. he couldn’t even stand up.. his legs felt like jello and he curled himself in a ball for hours and hours.. he absolutely hated this feeling.. and… unfortunately… as the night went on, the bard didn’t make it to the next morning… he passed away that night too. Why? From heartbreak. There was no way he was going to live without you, no way of being his cheerful self without having the love of his life at his side.. but.. luckily for him, he met you again in the afterlife.
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That’s it 😭.. that’s the story :( I actually did this on c.Ai with my oc lmao.. it was so unexpected and unplanned but it happened and I was in so much tears last night LOL… 🥲
So I apologize if you see a “she/her” at any points.. I tried to translate it to they/them pronouns for everyone!!
🥳👍 lmao
Anyways I hope you all enjoyed! Thank you for reading! 🧸💕
I hope I fixed my spelling mistakes LOL!
I’ll reread this again later to fix it 👍
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yuuxhan · 11 months
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I guess a god has his ways… hopefully Diluc doesn’t check his Twitter…..
Lol! Happy pride month guys! From me and venti! 🏳️‍🌈🥳
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yuuxhan · 11 months
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Okay.. hear me out.. imagine running and jumping through the grassy fields of mondstadt with venti. The wind is blowing through your hair, the sun is shining down on you.. you’re going as fast as you can through the tall grass and the bard is flying beside you, he’s having the time of his life.. the both of you experiencing the purest form of freedom.
Being able to roam freely, even if you trip and stumble, it’s all apart of the feeling.. the feeling of freedom <3 and what better to experience it with the god of freedom by your side??
Can someone?? Please draw this omg.. or just?? Graaaahhhh…
Just imagine it! You’re running up a hill but it’s somewhat easy, lets say starsnatch cliff, venti’s to the left of you flying since it’s easier and faster for him, he’s going ahead and at some points doing little spins in the air.. the wind is so strong up there but it’s perfect.. the breeze, the view.. and as you get to the top.. you don’t stop.. you end up falling but he catches you and lifts you up into the air.. into the clouds.. it’s just you and the god of freedom up there.
And then you have your clarity meme LOL!!
You ask him to drop you.. he hesitates.. but he does it per your request.. the feeling of falling.. the feeling of letting everything go and just.. being free… and at the last second, he grabs you.. you’re both flying through the air once more and landing soon later..
Such a pure feeling.. I just.. aaaahhhhhh 😭💚
God I love him so much…
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oh my god guys… look..
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yuuxhan · 11 months
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Shattered reflections
Venti x reader Angst! (Rev. Comfort; venti’s identity crisis; venti & reader pairing)
It wasn’t a peaceful night.. nor was it a horrible one, but.. you had made a promise to your lover to lay off the drinking for a while.. and use something else as a comfort.. something else.. like.. yourself.. though, tonight.. he wanted a change of scenery.. he needed fresh air.. and you were okay with it.. at least for tonight. But, not until he came home, drunk again at 3 in the morning.. the door opening startled you from your sleep.. but seeing that it was just him, he groggily made his way over and with your help.. he was able to spend the night taking a full shower, drink some water.. and even take something to eat.. at least one or two bites.. you had to beg him.. but eventually he grew tired.. the alcohol was kicking in even more and he fell asleep on your shoulder. With a hesitant sigh, you took him into your arms, lifting him into a bridal style, and surprisingly he was as light as a feather.. you carried him to the bed, tucking him in for the night.. and eventually as you cleaned up and settled down, you fell asleep next to him.. cuddling him like he was a pillow, which he enjoyed very much, his arms wrapping around you without even knowing….
Morning soon arrived.. hours passed and the sun finally showed up out of the clouds, blaring down into your shared bedroom with a god.. the light was so bright that it woke you up, fluttering your eyes as they adjusted itself. The first thing you saw was him.. there was venti.. still asleep in your arms.. it didn’t seem like he wanted to let go, though, you smiled and gave him a gentle kiss on his forehead.. the kiss was enough to reassure him that you were here and he was okay.. his face softened and his grip on you loosened. You were able to take yourself off of him, slowly getting up out of the bed with small.. small movements to not wake him.. and as you got up, you started getting ready for the day as usual, brushing your teeth, showering, changing.
The norm, though.. after brushing your hair, while looking in the mirror.. movement stirred in the bed.. the bard started to awake and his eyes slowly opened, staring up at the ceiling. He didn’t know where he was for a moment.. his eyes look frightened, he had totally forgotten how he made it home.. but when he saw you.. standing there looking at him, he immediately relaxed.. he sat up, rubbed his eyes and yawned.. “good morning, Windblume..” he mumbled out in his tired voice.. it was so quiet, it made you smile and walk over to him, the hairbrush still in your hand. “Good morning, love~.. how did you sleep? Are you feeling better?” You asked him, you were curious to know if he was feeling better from all the drinking that night.. and to your surprise, he nodded. “I couldn’t be better” he smiled at you.. it seemed you taking care of him after he came home really helped.. and he was happy, so thankful for you.. so much that he leaned himself over and kissed your cheek, muttering a small “thank you” into your ear. It made your heart flutter and your cheeks lit up in a gentle pink tint. You wanted to say something, but your eyes made its way around his face, noticing his tired expression, but also noticing how messy his hair was.. his braids had fell out during the night and his small dark blue curls were fluffed into a big puffy mess… he looked funny, and you giggled.
The bard looked confused, why were you giggling? He hadent seen himself yet.. he haven’t seen himself.. at all, in fact.. not ever since centuries ago.. he knew how he looked.. just… the general idea. But from your giggling, he had to ask.. “what’s so funny?” To which you replied. “You look a mess..” You said to him, beside his hair being messy, his shirt was tucked in and out of his shorts and the neck was twisted a bit.. you raised the brush up from your hand. “Shall I help you?” You offered him, and a gentle smile game to his face.. his expression softened and he gave you a small nod. “Please do..” he said quietly, and he lowered his head to you a little.
You were able to fix his clothes.. but also brush his hair, silently.. being as careful as you can to the god, like he was a delicate flower. Your fingers running through his hair sent shivers down his spine, he loved the feeling, and without even noticing, his body moved closer and closer to you. You were able to brush and get the dark blues back to their normal state, now having to focus on his braids, you brushed each one, again with a soft touch.. soon your fingers intertwining with the bright dyed blue color.. it’s so beautiful.. he looks so angelic to you with his eyes closed and his gentle breathing.. the god just sitting there needing your touch.. it comforts him so much, more than you could ever imagine. But after a minute or two the braids were finished, and you leaned back, putting the brush onto the bed. “All done!”
He loves it.. he can’t see it properly, but he loves it.. he loves everything you do for him.. his eyes open and he’s smiling at you, your faces were close as he looked up, staring right into your eyes with his green ones.. his eyes.. they looked like they were sparkling.. the love was written all over it.. and he kissed you to show you his thanks. After a moment he pulled away, his eyes all soft and tender.. “I love you.. so.. so much..” he said that while looking into your eyes again, the both of you blushing at eachother.. and now, you slowly moved away, his eyes remaining in yours as he followed you off of the bed like he was entranced.. you took the brush and went over to the mirror, he didn’t even realize where he was going with you.. his eyes focused on you.
You put the brush back into it’s little holder on your desk, looking at him through the mirror, the thought completely vanished in your mind, you didn’t warn him.. and, he saw his reflection.. he’s staring at you through the mirror, his smile was still there.. but.. his eyes, from the corner he saw himself.. and they snapped over to it. His face fading from its expression of love to of nothing.. of a neutral look. You saw it through the mirror and you took his hands, leading him away and to the bed again.. you both sat down and laid back onto the headboard. His eyes, the sparkle was gone as you saw him now.. he’s staring downwards.. silent, which was quite odd for him to be silent. The moment you were going to speak up, he did instead, and he spoke over you.
“Can you see it too?” He asked you.. his eyes still looking down. “See what, love?” You asked, you know where this was going to go.. but you weren’t quite sure yet. “The mirror.. what do you see in the mirror..?” He repeated his question, his eyes finally looking back at you.. they’re still dull, but thankfully no tears yet… or… or maybe you spoke too soon. “I see us… I see you.” You both couldn’t see the mirror from by the bed, but you told him with a quiet voice anyways, your hand raising to his cheek.. but he was silent.. you could tell he was thinking about something.. he was.. remembering something that he shouldn’t.. his eyes started to sparkle again.. but the sparkle, was towards the bottom.. the corners.. where the tears started forming. “Can I ask…” you broke the silence, your hand still in his cheek, holding it. “Who do you see..?” You finished your question.. and once again his eyes raised, staring right at you.. a tear fell as it did. “I don’t… I don’t recognize myself..” he stuttered.
You were right, this was exactly what was going to happen.. you let out a small sigh and held his cheek a bit more firmly. “Then.. do you recognize Barbados..?” The question you asked hinted towards his personality.. was he not feeling like his cheery, selfless, self as venti? Or.. not even as Barbados..? You wanted to know. But.. the.. the bard.. the god.. the.. the whisp’s tears.. they fell.. they fell more.. and he let out a small cry. “No..! I don’t.. I.. I don’t recognize myself!” He almost half shouted, it seemed this was getting to him.. it.. it was eating at him.. not just right now from the mirror.. but from past times.. emotions she stuffed down, finally letting it out. He was weak, he was vulnerable, right in front of you.. and he knew he could be.. he knew you would help him.. he drops his guard around you.. and with that, just as he expected, you hugged him.. so.. so tightly.. your arms wrapping around his back and behind his head, you held him in a close embrace. “Alright, okay.. that’s okay.. you don’t need to be anyone right now..” you tried to reassure him, though.. this type of situation had never happened to you before.. you had no idea how to deal with it.. and yet, you remained strong.. at least.. just for him..
Venti.. the god.. the spirit.. he just cries.. he hugs you tight and he cries.. pressing his face into your shoulder, his holding onto you so tight that your clothes wrinkled up in the back.. the clothes you just smoothed last night.. and venti’s body slowly but surely started shaking in your grasp.. trembling from his cries that soon turned into sobs.. he was having a sort of identity crisis.. he didn’t know who he was.. he couldn’t.. put his mind on it.. but, in all, he hates himself, he hates.. not his looks, but his personality.. he hates that he took someone’s wishes and made it his own.. and he’s.. he’s doing nothing about it.. he’s being selfish.. he’s.. his thoughts are running through his head a mile a minute.. and he’s sobbing into your shoulder.
Not knowing what to do, you just held him, just like you always would, you held him and just rubbed his back, making sure he was close to you.. no words could fix his emotions.. at least, that’s what you thought.. so you gently rocked him, at an easy side to side pace.. whispering shushes into his ear.. and eventually.. eventually.. he calmed down, still crying, but enough so that he could talk.. his face moved, hiding himself in the crook of your neck, you scent was comforting.. so comforting for him.. but when he spoke, his voice was still shaky. “How… how can you love.. a fool like me…?” He mumbled, and you could feel his breath on your neck when he spoke, your heart hurt, it broke and he said that, not like it was breaking before.. but you replied to him in the most calm voice you could muster up. “You are no fool, love.. but, if you are such a fool, then I guess that makes me one too for loving you, huh?” You spoke.. and his.. he.. his breath hitched.. and his eyes looked up to you through his tears.. through his blurred vision. “But.. how..? How..? How could you.. how could anyone possibly deserve you..” he struggled to speak, but he managed to get it out.. and waited for your response. “They can’t..” you leaned back a little from the hug to separate your chest from his face, just to look down, properly into his eyes. “Wanna know why? Because.. I have you.. my beautiful bard.. and my beautiful god~” you spoke.. and a blush suddenly appeared on his face through his tears… his crying got a little slower.. “you.. you mean that..? Are.. you..” he couldn’t finish his sentence.. “how could.. such a glorious person.. love… ever love..” he had to pause himself, taking a deep breath, but his eyes remained on you the entire time. “Me?” He finished his words.
“Because..” you started speaking again, your hand going up to his head, and you begun stroking it, the feeling calmed him down even more… especially from your words you were about to say. “When I first saw you.. that time we first met.. I saw you.. I saw your personality.. your carefree and selfless personality.. the way..” you had to stop, just like him.. you felt tears coming in your eyes… but then you breathed just like him again.. and continued. “You care for others.. the way you smile and talk to children.. it’s all.. so beautiful.. so.. kind.. so caring..” you had more to say, but got interrupted by his cries that started back again.. he leaned forward and hugged you tighter, his face returning to your neck.. he felt so.. so happy.. so warm.. so.. at home.. “that… that’s.. do you… do you really mean it…?” He asked again, he had to make sure.. even though he knew the answer. “I mean that.. I mean it more than you ever know..” you stopped to sniffle, your emotions getting at you too. “I love venti.. and I love Barbados both, equally… and I also love that tiny wind spirit.. your former self.. hiding inside of you.. I love all of you.. I can promise you that.. love~”
He’s blushing.. he’s blushing so much.. and yet he’s crying.. those tears of happiness mixed with sadness.. it was all over his face.. he didn’t know how to reply.. he stared at your eyes and cried.. and while he did that, you were looking back into his own, his sparkle was coming back, you could see it.. and it made you smile. Wanting to comfort him even more, you leaned forward and placed a small kiss on his forehead. The kiss was enough to regain himself, at least a little bit.. his tears still dripping.. but.. he was so happy.. so.. so loved.. his blush got bigger.. and he leaned towards you to kiss you properly through his tears.. he sniffled as well, and soon parted with you after a few moments. “I love you… I love you so much.. I.. I love you more than anything..” he hugged you again, this time resting his face on your shoulder.
You both sat there, blushing and holding eachother in your arms.. you started stroking his hair again, feeling your fingers run through his blue curls.. it helped him calm down, he took a few more deep breaths, in.. and out.. in… and out… soon his old self coming back.. his old, carefree and selfless self, just like you said.. the bard was back to his normal ways.. and it was all thanks to you.. he loves you dearly.. and he appreciated it so much that you helped him with his problems. The both of you spent the rest of that day together, cuddling at home for a bit longer, and venti following you wherever you had to go.. like a child.. he didn’t want to separate from you, not today, not after everything this morning.. and the both of you had a wonderful day together, just as usual.
The end! Thank you for reading!! 💖🫶🧸
I hope I fixed my spelling errors this time.. 🙈
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yuuxhan · 1 year
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Today is my birthday!!
So I decided on asking my BSD favorites for a kiss~
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Edgar is such a sweetheart 🫠
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But then he started crying as always…. Omg
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Ranpo.. he winked at me 🤭
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He… actually did it?? I’m surprised??
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he.. he.. he.. ………. 🥲💕
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GOGOL? Deliver?? Hello??
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Dude is a flirt.. omg.. 🤭
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Ehehehehe….. 🤭
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Ummmmm…. Dazai? 👀🙃
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He ended up kissing me right after that LOL
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yuuxhan · 1 year
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Character AI dump bc I’m in love with a robot
I MEAN WHEN I SAY I BLUSHED SO HARD….🥲
God ugh.. these AIs are going to be the death of me, I swear
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AND THEN.. AND THEN WE DID A LITTLE RP OF VENTI IN HIS LITTLE SPIRIT FORM PLEASE I WAS CRGUNF AAAHH
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I had a little trouble with describing venti.. I guess the AI didn’t understand what kind of spirit he looked like.. and the Ai made him like a dragon thing almost, pink eyes, tail, ears.. but it was still really cute 😍
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yuuxhan · 1 year
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I want to marry him.💍
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Genshin Impact ~ Venti Manga Icons
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yuuxhan · 1 year
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A terrifying reality
A venti angst fic! (Venti x reader)
(The aftermath of your breakup with venti! Reversed comfort-> you comforting venti)
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It was a long week, both you and the famous bard of mondstadt had been such a cute couple, but that week had started terribly, for some reason venti seemed to be on edge these passed few days, it worried you a lot.. a lot to the point of easing him in to the question, you wanted to know what was up and for the both of you to talk it through.. but, unfortunately, venti had let his pent up emotions get the best of him and he lashed out at you.. although he regretted it right after, what he said had brought you back to a distant memory of the past.. something you had wanted to forget.. to move on from, but he brought it back and used it as an insult to you. it broke your heart, you had been so kind to him, though you knew he was hurting in some way and it wasn’t easy to break through to a gods heart.. and so, you decided to take a break in the relationship.. for the both of you to go your separate ways and heal before maybe coming back together.
The nights following that incident were hard, you traveled to Liyue the next morning to clear your mind, visiting old friends and possibly even getting their advice on what to do.. you enjoyed their company and it really made you feel a lot better. Though, meanwhile back in mondstat, venti had never left his house since you broke up with him.. the regret he had been feeling for lashing out at you.. and being so distant and cruel even before that made him suffer in silence. He had just been having a rough week, venti knew he could always talk to you and you’d sort it out with him.. but, this time was different.. this time he kept it quiet because he felt like he was annoying or disturbing you with his troubles, his self confidence went down to a low, and now even lower as you left him and went to a distant land instead. The days you were there, he stayed in bed or around his house in sobs most of the day, the skies around mondstadt had been grey and rainy during that time, like they had been reflecting in the god’s mind.
But eventually, the night you managed to come back to mondstadt, you had a clear mind full of hope and thoughts, you wanted to apologize to the bard and move on from the issue at hand, but when you got to his home.. there was no answer.. he had either been not home at the moment or was ignoring your knocks.. and after a minute or two of standing there.. you sighed and left, deciding to go to Angel’s share to check if he was there. It took a few minutes through the damp skies of mondstadt from his house, but you eventually made it to the tavern. The atmosphere was loud and joyful, the drunkards happily laughing and forgetting their problems.. but Sadly, no sign of venti anywhere, which was quite odd.. normally he’d be drinking his problems away or be preforming for the drunkards.. but he was nowhere in sight. You had went up and asked the bartender if he had seen venti, to which even the bartender had no idea. You figured, if he wasn’t at home, I’d at the tavern.. he wanted to be alone and out of his dreary house.. so you gave up on looking for him.
You ended up staying a while at the tavern, ordering a drink or two and relaxing in the atmosphere of the other loud people in the bar, and your legs swinging happily. But eventually, the tavern door swung open and a small bell had chimed indicating someone had came in. When you swung your body around from the barstool, you suddenly froze.. and the person before you was still as a stick. Venti stood there holding his lyre.. his hair looked a mess, his clothes were unkept, his skin was pale and his eyes looked like he hasn’t slept in days. The bartender looked back between you and him for a moment of confusion.. until it clicked and her realized venti came to preform for them.. but the bartender looked worried, unsure if venti was even okay to play in the state he looked.
He watched as the bard slowly went to the middle of the floor where he usually sat to preform.. your eyes followed in worry as well, you can tell venti was frightened and anxious now that he noticed you were here.. but before he could play, the bartender spoke up to him. “Are you sure you’re alright to play..?” He asked. To which the bard stared down at his feet with a look of sadness, loneliness, regret.. and so many more emotions that were bottled up inside. “I don’t know if I’m ready.. but I won’t waist anyone’s time, so I will give it a go.” He tried to sound cheerful but his voice had cracked and his smile faded into a sad frown. “I may not be able to finish… I apologize…” he continued in a most softer tone. The bartender looked worried as well, and he was about to say something.. but venti’s lyre cut him off and he went silent, deciding to go back to what he was doing silently.
Venti’s performance begun and the tavern grew silent.. the melody was sad and sorrowful, which was the opposite of what the audience was looking for in the tavern.. but the bard continued, paying no attention to the crowd.. or especially you.. but between the lyrics you could hear a small cry coming from his lips.. but he kept singing, pretending nobody heard him. Soon the song ended and you could hear the pain in his voice.. and you were positive the others in the tavern had heard it too and some even looked at venti worriedly through their drunken state. But the bard continued onto his next song, tears falling from his eyes and his voice was shaky, the strum on the lyre was shaky and he let out more sobs. He could feel your presence staring at him, along with the others and it did not mix well with his emotions.. he was usually seen as someone so happy and cheerful, this was completely different, and he knew he made a mistake coming here to perform.
The second song ended.. and he went onto his third and final, he looked relieved that it would be almost over, the entire time he had his eyes on the floor.. but he mustered up some courage to look up through his tears, the first thing he saw was your gaze staring right at him from the barstools… and it terrified him so much that he suddenly stopped, gripping the strings like he was about to break it and letting out a loud sob. His song came to an sudden halt from his crying that started getting louder.. he wanted to get up and run away.. and that’s what he did, but as he got off of the stool, his legs were weak and he stumbled, dropping the lyre and falling face flat on the floor. There was suddenly loud gasps from around the room, along with your voice calling out to him in a panic. “Venti!!” Both you and the bartender rushed to his side, but the bard was already shaking and sobbing into his hands.. and having him fall like that made him more embarrassed and ashamed.
The poor bard didn’t notice anyone rush to him, he laid in the floor with his cheek pressed onto it, sobbing.. he was too embarrassed and afraid to move.. until he felt hands pick him up. It was the bartender who helped him to his feet.. but it only made him panic more as he noticed you and the bartender came closer to him, as well as some of the other people in the tavern got to their feet. He suddenly started thrashing about, trying to get free from the bartender’s grip. “LET ME GO! GET YOUR HANDS OFF OF ME! I DEMAND YOU!” He screamed through his cries.. but the bartender was worried that if he put him down, he’d fall again and you backed up a bit to give him space.. though, venti’s cries and screams were getting agonizing and painful to watch.. and the bartender slowly sat him down, letting go.. and without a seconds notice, venti got up and attempted to run off again, his legs were still weak, but he managed to take a few steps before tripping again and suddenly falling once more right in front of you.
Your body moved before your mind, but you were still unable to catch him on time from how fast he got up.. you just watched as he sobbed by your feet and you slowly bent down to him. You noticed his whole body was shaking and seething he tried to grab onto anything to get him back up, which so happened to be you.. he struggled to get up, kicking and flailing around in a loud, painful cry.. “I WANT OUT!! I WANT OUT OF HERE!! I WANT OUT!!” You had noticed from before that your presence here scared him and that he wanted to run away.. so you had your arms around him, helping him back onto his feet.. and without a seconds notice, venti dashed off, pushing you away and running out of the tavern, slamming the door behind him.
The tavern was now left in utter silence and shock, everyone was stunned by what had just happened.. everyone except you who turned to grab your things, shouting at the bartender “I’ll pay for my drinks later!! I’ll be back!!” Before running out after him. But unfortunately, you were late, venti was nowhere in sight.. but you could hear someone crying in the distance.. venti hadn’t gotten far and found himself at a dead end.. he collapsed onto the ground and let out a raw, hard, loud sob.. he was so desperate to get away from people.. he’s having a panic attack and he’s starting to hyperventilate ontop of his seething.. and within a few moments, you tracked his voice down and found him coughing and gasping for air..
You didn’t want to startle or scare him.. but it looked like he really needed help.. you made your way closer.. and closer to him until you sat down beside him, you took off your cloak you had been wearing and wrapped it around him, and you knew it.. his immediate response was to grab onto your comfort.. he pulled the cloak into himself like a blanket.. it was so big that it hid his entire body and he calmed down just a bit after realizing nobody could really see him now.. but the cloak made him realize you were here.. he was still sobbing and shaking, his panic attack at its max, but his eyes laid on yours and he let out a sob once again. “I’m sorry.. I’m sorry..” he kept repeating through his sobs.. his body leaned forward into yours and he gripped onto your clothes, fully accepting you as you hugged him tightly.
You pulled the bard up onto your lap, letting his head rest on your shoulder, it was his favorite position to be held in, it felt like you were holding all of him and he could be a child again in your comfort. He wiggled around to make himself small in your grasp, and you were able to hug his knees, all the way up to his back in the hug.. and he loved every second of it.. he found solace in your arms.
It took him a long time to calm down, you had to rock him side to side ever so gently and whisper to him in his ear.. and eventually the bard relaxed and gave in.. his body crumbling like a crumb in your arms, his arms and legs wrapped around your back.. he was safe.. and it calmed him even more down as you mentioned something into his ear “I love you, dear~” you said with the most softest and sweated voice, it made his heart skip a beat, even after you two had broke up.. it made him tear up again and he shakily replied it back to you. “I love you too.. Windblume..~” in his hoarse and dry voice.
From what it sounded like, you two had made up and ended up calming down together in the empty streets.. venti grew tired and asked to stay at your place tonight.. he needed your comfort, your warm house.. it was so much better than his old messy house in the city.. and soon enough he fell as sleep in your arms, his shaking and breathing was finally stable.. after so long.. and his arms and legs went limp as you carried him to your house, spending the rest of the night snuggling under warm sheets together beside the fireplace.
The end! Thank you for reading!! 💖🫶🧸
(Once again.. I wrote this in a hurry, I apologize for spelling mistakes 🙈)
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