Soft venti hcs because I'm dying
Venti likes to hold your hand when he walks or goes anywhere.
He would share his spotify playlists with you
If he were to be a teacher he'd be a music or arts teacher!
I can see him also play the piano and guitar
He likes singing for you
He finds the nights calming and relaxing also likes to take your hand and dance as the winds go by
I can see him having interests in different thing's
If he was your bf
He would get you fast food, from your own money because he has none.
Likes giving you kisses on the cheek.
He would cuddle you and be clingy.
You both can be in a public place and he'd hug you from behind because he wants to show his love for you.
“I know it's cheesy but I would be willing to bring you the moon if you ask of me”
He makes songs dedicated to you.
Likes teasing you.
Tried learning your favorite foods so that he can make it himself.
Mostly can't do shit.
If he lived alone he would get noodles to pass his time.
Headpats.
Does not pay for his drinks.
Drunk singing.
Goes to a lot of parties probably.
warnings : a bit of self blame (??), not proof-read, not much to warn but just a tiny bit of angst but the rest is fluf, also ooc venti i think
you sighed laying down on the grass with half-lidded, tired eyes.
"im so tired." venti blinks down at you and grabs your hand, coaxing you to place your head on his legs, and you did as he told.
"you can sleep for a while, singing is tiring after all." he beamed, softly gripping your hand and playing with your hair. you opened your eyes, looking at him deep in the eyes. you didnt notice it, but venti surely did.
"w-wait hey, why are you crying? you dont have to sleep if you dont want to." the furrow in his brows express his worries, and you just chuckled as venti wipes away your tears.
"how are you so nice to someone like me? someone who you just met hours ago, and someone who has no will to live. you're a treasure, venti. thank you for approaching me." venti's hand stilled, and his face bloomed red. your eyes widened a fraction and you howled a laugh as he stammered to let out words.
"h-hey dont laugh at me!"
"you're that easy to fluster?? HAHAHAHHA oh my god you really are a treasure." his hid his face in his hands as the wind carries your laughs.
"ughhh shut up!"
tw - unusual ways of sh please read at your own risk.
a/n - this is very bad but i need to feed y'all.
there have been moments when all you want to do was stop breathing. but you have too much to do and too many people who rely on you. so, you settle for hurting yourself instead.
tonight is one of those nights. sitting on your bathroom floor, you pull at your hair and bite your own arms. you taste blood.
tears fall from your eyes as you fall on the floor from exhaustion. you need to clean yourself up. he's supposed to come over in fifteen minutes.
and so, with a shaky sigh, you get up off the cold tile and rinse the blood off your arm. it kind of hurts but also feels kind of nice. it makes you feel kind of alive.
your gaze slowly looks up to the mirror and is met with what most would call an absolute trainwreck. "what a disgusting sight," you think.
your gaze moves back towards the floor as you finish washing the blood off. removing your arms from under the faucet, you look at the bite marks that adorn your arm. it almost makes you feel proud.
fingers trail across the marks as you exit the bathroom to find bandaids. or some gauze. or somthing.
but, much to your dismay, he is standing right outside the bathroom door. your eyes widen with panic as you stare at him. as you look up at him, his eyes meet yours.
"darling... this is getting out of hand," he murmurs. pulling you close, he looks at the damage you've done to yourself. his brows furrow with worry as he sees just how bad it is.
"i.. i'm sorry.." you mutter. it makes your heart hurt every time he sees you like this. it's not the first time he's had to help you after a breakdown.
"don't apologize."
"but you have to deal with me. i'm an adult. you shouldn't have to take care of me."
"i don't take care of you because i have to, darling. i do it because o want to." and with that, he pulls you into a tight embrace. his face buries in the crook of your neck as he goes on: "and i want to because you are my everything. not just my world, but my cosmos."
a lump forms in your throat as he rambles his love for you.
"i love you," you sigh as your voice breaks. a shaky breath leaves your lips as you cry into his shoulder.
"i love you too," he whispers.
the rest of the night is then spent with you curled up in his arms, watching a movie, and him whispering little 'i love you's every chance he gets.
bonus:
"why'd you come over so early anyways?"
"cause i left my razor..."
chuuya, kunikida, fukuzawa, dazai (delusional), aether, zhongli, neuvillette, tighnari, venti, diluc, giyuu, and any of your other amazing favs.