hihi guys :3 basically it's been around 2 years since this fic was actually first written, and like. it is a HORRIBLE attempt ffs.. so here i am with a silly bonus chapter where they're vanoé from vnc/tcsov, because i'm on a MAJOR vnc hyperfixation rn
if u have no idea what the FUCK vnc is just saying it's a gayass vampire show with lots of trauma and you'll cry watching it (maybe). ok ya anyway my goal for this fic is for people to start vnc more to start my army of vnc fans
character roles will be:
tighnari as vanitas, cyno as noé, dante as wanderer (i will be using scaramouche), kaveh as amelia, faruzan as jeanne, nilou as dominique, dori as louis, alhaitham as count orlok, venti as roland, xiao as olivier (yes i ship xiaoven, what of it? but no worries, there won't be any xiaoven content in this fic), dr. moreau as dottore, nahida as naenia, "teacher" as candace, veronica as dunyarzad, marquis machina (leaks) as dehya, etc! i dont think this'll matter much bcs of the limited number of vnc fans out there but basically just read and see. tighnari will be portrayrd as an ASSHOLE while cyno's just autistic
A man with a book— pages black as night, the cover of the book silver. The shiny gemstone in the middle snatching away Cyno's attention, just slightly— but it shone like no other stone the white-haired man had ever seen. The man wielding the book, who had tried to attack him and Monsieur Kaveh, whom he'd met on the airship. The words within the book shone a bright green, the light blinding yet beautiful.
"Ah. So that's your true name. Truly befitting for a gentleman like yourself, monsieur."
All of a sudden, the dark, jet-black liquid that grotesquely poured out of Monsieur Kaveh's eyes dissipated, and he gasped, as if he hadn't breathed in the entire time he was trapped under the curse*. Then it all clicked in Cyno's mind.
"H-Hold on! Monsieur, that book.. it's The Book Of Tighnari*, isn't it?!" The man whose face was obscured by his hood looked back, smirking confidently. He turned around, facing Cyno and Kaveh, putting a hand to his chest as he proudly announced, "Indeed it is! You must have heard of it— you're a vampire, after all."
"Wait– but, didn't you just save Monsieur Kaveh? I thought that The Book Of Tighnari was the object that created curse bearers in the first place..." The wielder of The Book stared blankly at Cyno, before bursting out in laughter. Well, it was to be expected. This man dressed in black merely droned on and on about "vampirekind only knew that one specific detail about the book", and that "of course they'd never educate you on curse bearers and the like". Then, another man with dark purple hair rushed through the door, seemingly dropping down from mid-air as he ran through the door. His actions were practiced, Cyno couldn't even make out how he came in.
"You quack, fucking dipshit...! You've done it this time.." The man seemed to have murderous intent as he walked forward towards the man named "Tighnari", after the Vampire of Naturous Spirit*.
"Whaat!? I did what we came here for. I cured the curse bearer, he's all fine now! See!?! You shitty baldy..."
"I'm not even bald!"
Just then, a few security officers entered the scene, and cornered the three of them, Kaveh being tended to. He was completely innocent, just a bystander! Why did he get roped up into that mess...
The man named Tighnari then started his dramatic-ass speech, "I suggest you don't interfere... Otherwise, you'll be in a world of pa—" A piece of rubble fell and hit his head. Hard. He stumbled, swaying this way and that, before falling out of the airship...!? Cyno hadn't thought about anything else but jumped right after him. After all, he could save that foolish human. Why had he just jumped after Tighnari? Perhaps it was because of the book, that had caught his eye multiple times. (Or maybe it was the man's beautiful, emerald eyes that did?)
YOU ARE READING
cyno x tighnari [cynonari]
ФанфикDISCLAIMER- I have no idea whatsoever about their lore or backstory so don't expect anything. and ignore my spelling errors and choppy sentences.