a red ribbon, and two flowers blooming into eachother.
that is how the story begins.
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this ribbon has infinite ability, it acts as an escape, peace, eternity, freedom, contract, knowledge, things beyond the primordial ideals of teyvat.
love that defies the boundaries of the universe itself.
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"Xiao do you think we will meet again one day?"
"I hope so."
I didn't believe in fairytales, but seeing the smile on his bloody face was enough to make me believe the impossible.
"I'll make sure we do Alatus, somehow we will." Venti remained persistent, he always has.
"I promise, but you need to promise to trust me."
"I promise."
Venti finally slipped away, time always flew by too fast hadn't it? He had died smiling, without regret. Xiao soon joined him as they drowned together in their own blood. eternity together awaits, eternity; if only it was that simple.
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"It's nice meet you Alatus!"
Venti? So that's the name he goes by. His tunes are.. forget it.
"It's nice to meet you Venti, also please call me Xiao."
Its nice to meet you again, Barbatos.
fate brought us together again,
just like you promised.
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hello! I decided to write this for a bit of fun, basically to build a baseline for my xiaoven series. I'm working on writing trust in me and poet's departure right now, it's been very fun writing those two, im still kind of getting the hang of things hehe. Anyways thank you so much for reading, until next time readers hehe love yall.
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qingcelia, /xiaoven
Fanfictiontwo flowers, and a red ribbon. a ribbon that kills and binds together these two souls.
