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[Venti's POV]

I stopped talking after a bit. When y/n didn't reply, I looked back to see if she was fine.

My breath hitched in my throat.

I someone were to guess who was the archon in this moment, between us both anyone would say it was surely her. She looked too much like a goddess when she was at peace for it to be allowed. A goddess of peace.

Her h/c hair had fallen out of her braid and now laid like a thorned halo around her head. The sun caught strands of her hair, making them glow like the last dying embers of a fire. Her eyes were hidden beneath her closed eyelids, those beautiful e/c gems were being withheld from me.

Her hands were laid perfectly across her chest, so that one would only have to place a flower in her hands and she'd be the sleeping princess herself. Her chest rose in a perfect pattern, inhale, exhale, inhale, inhale, exhale.

"Y/n?" my voice was small, quiet, "You awake?"

No response, her eyelids remained shut. She was asleep.

I laid next to her, my eyes never leaving her angelic face. I took a risk and gently placed my hand on her cheek. My thumb caressed her cheek softly, my finger barely skimming her skin, afraid to wake the angel next to me. She looked fragile in that moment, as if the wrong move could make her shatter like porcelain in front of my very eyes. 

"My beautiful Windblume," I whispered, my voice almost imperceptible, "My Windblume."

"No one else's."


{A/n: AHHHHHH IVE BEEN WAITING FOR A CHANCE TO UPDATE FINALLY! Quick warning, a few of the following chapters contain mention of violence so if you don't like that, don't worry, I will place a warning when the time comes.

Also... special thanks to English_child! You are my first read and I'm so happy, tysm! I seriously thought no one would actually read this so THANK YOU!}

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