"you...what even are you?!"
"what do you mean, i'm your best friend, forgot all of a sudden?"
"shut it, monster! you aren't the same person i trusted at all!"
"are you this dense in the head, junnie? can't you recognize me still?"
"go to hell already."
"baby, i'm literally the devil. of course, i'll be going to hell...but i would rather have some company there..."
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-ˏˋ the little bell ˊˎ-
in which an advanced pianist befriends his awkward peer, a proficient violinist who was not able to reach his highest potential because of his imminent stage fear, only to find out a little secret about him that he hid away in plain sight.
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a rensung fanfiction.
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warnings—
⤿ mature themes (smut + gore)
⤿ based off of an actual legend 300 years ago (if yk, yk uwu)
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author's notes—
this is why i should stop listening to la campanella even though it's my 2nd favorite classical piece ;-;
anyways, this is, uh, a really weird au where one mf turns into literal satan, and i literally have no words for that. it's a stupid trope, ik.
watch out for a shit ton of orchestral jargon here and there, i'll try and make a glossary if y'all didn't understand what certain terms mean.
anyways, enjoy uwu~
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status ; in-progress
started ; 30/11/2022
finished ; ???
edited ; ???
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(c) @iheartsungie, 2022
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