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Venti 🎐 ([personal profile] concierto) wrote in [community profile] avalononline2021-10-15 08:03 am

[video un: dandelionwine] at our next merry meeting away in the sky.

[The video starts with a tall tree and collection of bright stars above as Venti is pointing the device upwards. The night sky is sparkling with bright nightly colours. The video pans down wildly to show feet dangling from one branch. One brown loafer shoe just barely hanging on by a toe. Then a weepy voice sings along with a soft sad melody...]

An arbor of flowers and a kettle of wine... Alas in the bowers no companion is mine.

[The shoe falls from his foot and hits the ground below. Only to be met with a huff and whine as the one in the tree starts to sip from a large wine bottle. The camera pans up again with the view of the whole bottle before there is a glimpse of Venti's face as he sips it.]

Then the moon sheds her rays on my goblet and me... And my shadow betrays we’re a party of three.

Party of three...! Your poem is the worst! Just terrible...!!

[Venti sighs...]

See the moon–how she dances in response to my song. See my shadow–it dances so lightly along... While sober I feel, you are both my good friends. ...While drunken I reel, our companionship ends...

[A soft sob as Venti takes another big sip of wine and lets the lonely ache overtake his singing. The camera pans down again as he's unable to finish the last few lines of a poem that Zhongli wrote him. Now that his old friend is gone.]

You and the curious starshine too... how boring...
pureyang: (Idle amusement)

[personal profile] pureyang 2021-10-25 03:51 am (UTC)(link)
[Venti plz.]

[Dedicated is Chongyun's middle name, in all manners of his life. He heaves himself up onto the sturdy branch, letting out a breath once he sits down steadily.]


Ah, well... I would not say that this is a normal part of exorcisms, even with my condition. But I have done stranger things in the name of helping a friend when they are in need.

[As he gets settled, Xue will climb out of his hood to perch on his shoulder, yipping at Venti. Chongyun carefully lifts a hand to scratch her fluff.]

Xue insisted on coming with me... if you want, you have permission to hold her. If... it will help you feel any better.
pureyang: (Blessing in disguise)

[personal profile] pureyang 2021-11-02 03:40 am (UTC)(link)
[Xue lets out a little yip, tail wagging, and once she sees his arms open? Xue actually leaps from Chongyun's lap to Venti's, nuzzling up against her. Yes, hello, hello! She is here to offer comfort in exchange for pets and cuddles, yes please!!]

[Chongyun watches the bottle float nearby, surprised by it, before turning to Venti.]


Well, I will admit, you are a strange one. I have never really interacted with Mondstadt's bards, and if they are all like you, then they must certainly be a peculiar breed of person. But you remind me a lot of my friend Xingqiu; meaning well even despite your mischief. I would like to consider us friends.

[He wouldn't consider himself to be the most adventurous or know the most about what people do for fun, but he would be lying if he said he disliked the bard beside him.]

I won't pry into why you are in such a state, and if you are not comfortable you do not need to tell me. But please remember that you do have at least one friend who are concerned for you here in this world.

So... perhaps if you intend to drink, perhaps do so in a less dangerous spot..?

[He's not good at pep talks, but his words are honest.]
pureyang: (This weather is delightful)

[personal profile] pureyang 2021-11-08 05:07 am (UTC)(link)
[She is very cute and adorable, yes yes! Xue just nuzzles right up and curls in for those pets, even giving Venti a little lick on his cheek. Is she comforting Venti, or just basking in the attention? Probably a bit of both, honestly.]

[Chongyun does give Venti a curious look at that. One of a kind among bards? Well, he certainly was unique, that was for sure. He regards Venti for a moment, before nodding once.]


Alright. I understand.

[And rather than hop down or try to persuade Venti, he simply turns and gets himself a little more comfortable on the tree branch. He looks up at the sky.]

...The sky always looks so big the higher you go. Though I do much of my exorcism commissions in Liyue, sometimes I go to Dragonspine to train. I do not know if you have ever been to Dragonspine, but if you like high places... well, the view from its peak is spectacular.
Edited (I can spell orz) 2021-11-08 05:08 (UTC)
pureyang: (Discipline is everything)

[personal profile] pureyang 2021-11-16 12:17 am (UTC)(link)
[Chongyun listens carefully, giving Venti a curious look. So, Venti has gone to Dragonspine? He has no idea as to why a mere bard would want to go to such a dangerous locale, but Venti probably has his reasons. He doesn't fully understand the people of Mondstadt, after all. He gives a slow, solemn nod.]

Mm... The view is definitely something to marvel at. As for the cold... truthfully, given my condition, I find that Dragonspine is one of the few places I can train to the fullest without overheating. Although... sometimes even swimming in the coldest lake of Dragonspine seems like not enough at times.

[He had spent a whole day with a thin shirt, swimming in the frigid waters while trying to hunt a supposed spirit. Discovering his quarry was merely a snowshoe hare had felt like some sort of divine trick.]

But coming home to the lights and sounds of Liyue after experiencing the cold and silence for so long always fills my heart with joy.

[He blinks, realization hitting him. Was that Venti's problem, perhaps? Was he homesick?]

Being in this world is... difficult at times. I am getting used to the magic here, and to seeing the strange sights, but there's not a night I go to bed and don't dream of walking through Liyue, or of being with my friends who still remain back home. Perhaps it is because of my cognitive magic, but my dreams feel more vivid when I dream of home.
pureyang: (Heheh... yes)

[personal profile] pureyang 2021-11-20 02:15 am (UTC)(link)
I—! W-Wait, what? No, I..!

[Chongyun fidgets, looking away and scratching the back of his head at such a comparison.]

N-No, you are mistaken! I just… I was on the hunt for an evil spirit and thought that spending the day at the bottom of the lake would help suppress my pure-yang spirit. It was not my brightest idea… The fever afterwards was not worth it…

[He clears his throat, shaking his head. But Venti’s words draw his attention back.]


Ah… yes, you are right. I am used to being away from family and friends while on an exorcism excursion, but… this is nothing like that.

[At least he was comforted knowing that he could go back home eventually. Here… it’s a bit hard.]

I suppose that is why those of us from the same world should take comfort in each other, right? We may be separate from our friends, but we at least have each other. Even if we are not from the same ends of the world.
pureyang: (...!)

[personal profile] pureyang 2021-11-23 01:11 am (UTC)(link)
H-Huh??

[Chongyun looks at Venti, baffled expression clear on his face. His cheeks turn a little pink and what can only be described as a pout forms on his face.]

I-I am not nearly so lofty in my powers, I assure you--! It was for my condition..!

[Despite his weak protests, it's good to see the bard laugh, even if it's at his own expense. So despite his pout, he doesn't fight back too hard, content to let Venti's laugher fill the air. If this helps the bard, he doesn't mind.]
pureyang: (Heheh... yes)

[personal profile] pureyang 2021-11-24 09:27 pm (UTC)(link)
A-A compliment..?

[Chongyun blinks in surprise, truly baffled by Venti's words. It's always odd to hear people praise his abilities, rather than view them as a hindrance. He looks down and away, though there is a clear pink flush on his face.]

A-Ah... Thank you, I guess..?

[Awkward boy is a little awkward under such praise. But at least Venti sounds like he's in a better mood.]
pureyang: (It's a little embarrassing...)

[personal profile] pureyang 2021-11-30 05:13 am (UTC)(link)
I-I know what a compliment is...

[Goodness, this really does remind him of being with Xingqiu... In a way, it stirs up a nostalgia in him he hadn't felt since coming here. It makes him smile a bit despite his protests. And seeing Venti cheer up is worth the teasing.]

As I have said before, I am just used to my congenial positivity causing more disturbance than not. So having it be complimented feels odd.
pureyang: (I'm just along for the ride really...)

[personal profile] pureyang 2021-12-04 07:07 am (UTC)(link)
[Goodness, Chongyun might not be able to survive such a partnership.]

Well, if they are bothering you, then they are important, are they not? I am just glad I could help you feel a little better.
pureyang: (Heheh... yes)

[personal profile] pureyang 2021-12-17 09:35 pm (UTC)(link)
[Chongyun can only chuckle sheepishly at the praise. Unused to it as he was, it's still strange to accept... but he will, given Venti's lightened mood. But at the question, Chongyun blinks, before shaking his head and one hand.]

O-Oh, no... you do not owe me anything. After all... friends are supposed to help each other, are they not? Being able to help you feel even a little better is payment enough for me.
pureyang: (Heart be pure. Evil be erased)

[personal profile] pureyang 2021-12-24 11:05 pm (UTC)(link)
[Chongyun blinks in surprise, looking up at Venti as he pats his head. What is he, an old man? Geez... But, Chongyun is willing to let it slide for Venti's sake, for today. Instead, he hums a little.]

Mm, well... there is one, but... it is a weight that everyone here shares. I miss my home, and my friends who are not here. Even on exorcism excursions, I have not been so long away from the Harbour or my friends. And though I know there are those from Teyvat here, among them there is hardly any from Liyue. It is... a lonely feeling, I will admit.

But the homesickness I feel... it is the same as the one everyone feels. We are all missing home... that is why we are doing our best to find a safe way back, are we not? So, we should endure as best as we can, until we can find a way back home.

[He says it calmly, and carefully, but there's a bit of a strain to his voice. Like he's trying to not admit just how much his homesickness is affecting him, whether it be to Venti or himself.]
pureyang: (Hmm...)

[personal profile] pureyang 2021-12-30 03:51 am (UTC)(link)
[It's a lonely feeling indeed. And it's doubly isolating in Chongyun's mind; as far as Chongyun knows, Venti at least has others here who are from Mondstadt, and Chongyun has no doubt that Venti was the type of person to at least get to know others from the City of Freedom. The only one who is here from Liyue alongside Chongyun is Xiao, and he's too polite to consider a respected being like an adeptus on such a familiar ground. So even though he's reached out to others from Teyvat here, there's still that feeling of something missing. Loneliness is something that's definitely clawed at his heart and weighed heavily on his mind since his time here.]

[But Venti's suggestion makes Chongyun look up, blinking in surprise before he hums in consideration.]


Letters and poems..? Huh... I admit, I had never considered such a thing, but... perhaps that is something I could do during my stay here.

[He's not a poet by any stretch; many of the metaphors and flowery language of the poems Xingqiu had read him before went far over his head. But he could write letters fairly easily. Perhaps Venti was onto something...]
pureyang: (Blessing in disguise)

[personal profile] pureyang 2021-12-30 10:11 pm (UTC)(link)
[B-But he is an adeptus! Wouldn't it be rude to act so familiar to one..?]

[Chongyun lets out a surprised gasp and holds a hand out, as if to steady Venti. In the bard's grasp, Xie lets out a little yip, tail wagging.]


Ah, well... I suppose it would be good to return to the Inn and get you some rest. I believe you need some water.

[It's a shame his Vision is Cryo and not Hydro, because he would conjure some up for the bard to drink.]

And... I will take your words to heart, and practice writing letters. Perhaps one day... I can send them.