WARNING DARK, SEXUAL THEMES, AND VIOLENCE
*Do not read if sensitive*
A Teyvat where, Micros, a race of humans that are 4 inches tall. Due to their size they are considered a delicacy amongst people. Because of this micros had been hunted until only...
Venti opened the door and gestured for (Y/N)'s entrance.
The bar was colorful with apricot lights illuminating off the chandeliers and table candles. Bannister's hung rafter to rafter with colorful flags. It was remarkably a vibrant social interstice of all manner of life.
The boy and the bard sat on the stools by the bar counter.
"Hey are two even old enough to be here?" A server asked.
"yeah they are, don't worry I'll handle them." The bartender dismissed the server. He was a bald tall man and had a scar over his right eye.
"Good evening, Venti. Come to pay your tab?" The bartender asked.
"Well I uh, you know how things are. Not many people appreciating my work as they should and uh-- I brought someone to make another tab." Venti introduced the boy.
(Y/N): "uh what?"(;¬_¬)
Venti: "Just play along so I can have drinks pup."(ᵔᴥᵔ)
(Y/N): (゜゜)
(Y/N) sighed then said, "Yes I'd like to make a tab mr Bartedner sir."
"Names Godot, and I'd be happy to oblige but uh your underage unless your older than you look like Venti here I can't give you one." Godot said while cleaning a mug.
"Oh well uh- I'm I'm-"
(Y/N) was about to lie but through out his whole life he has never been able to properly do so. Worried about getting caught and how it would affect his life thereafter. Even for such a small thing. But he affirmed that he had to do this for his master's sake.
"I'm 45!"
...
(Y/N) hung his head embarrassingly.
"I'm 14" And in the end he couldn't lie.
Venti sighed "guess I can't force you to play along"
"Atleaset your hones-"
"HOWEVER!" (Y/N) slammed his hand on the counter.
For the first time in his 14 year life the boy had felt a sense of courageous virtue. A selfless ego of a white knight that was briefly formed by the desire to please his master.
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*(Y/N)'s imagined self*
"I still want a tab, not for drinking but for my master to continue drinking." The boy said with a decisiveness in his eyes.
On a streak of all mighty righteousness the boy demanded and said
"I will also take the combined tab of my master onto mine."
Venti looked at (Y/N) With a surprised expression.
