#astherea ; mona

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mona vc: HMPH

"Wha-- Mona c'mon!" He's certainly been picking up the signs on this matter. Their travels within this World of Teyvat being unlike any he's even seen, full with wonder, vivacious with adventure.

Yet, even with all the wonders, there's one particular matter he's noticing that she draws the most adorable looking pout.

Hands raised in a sense of promoting ease to the astrologist, Sora wasn't going to hesitate in nailing this matter in the bud.

"Y'sureeee we can't head up the path a lil longer? The map talked about an Inn being up ahead." That said, distance for his perception and her's was vastly different he's come to learn.

"Wouldn't a pipin' hot serving of Golden Crab be nice with a comfortable place to settle? Or would you rather I make with the kitchen magic now?" He may have spoiled her a little bit.

@astherea

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⟬ meme / @astherea ⟭

5'3 -mona x venti uvu

"I'm beginning to wonder if ' little star ' would be a more appropriate moniker for you. What do you think?"

[ghostlyanon]

— @astherea​ —

mona vc: i would pay no heed for such silly games were I you. These... things... are rarely accurate.

“Is that so...? Well, thank you, Miss Mona. I-I know you must be more knowledgeable on these ‘predictions’ than I am... Though I’m sure you wouldn’t have a problem with scoring a number above ninety...”

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⟬ meme / @astherea ⟭

— “no way am i letting you drink at seven in the morning!” -mona @ venti :3

He loved the astrologist dearly, but there were moments when he thought her needlessly cruel. Now was one of those instances, her need to regulate his intake meaning he now sat with an empty hand, the newly opened bottle of wine offered by an devotee sitting just out of reach.

"But," began the helpless pleas of the too dry archon, "what else am I supposed to do at this time of day? It was an offering, my star. What sort of dreadful archon would I be if I didn't show gratitude to those that bestow gifts as lovely as this at my feet?"

He reached ( lunged was more like it ) and made a swipe for the bottle. "Mona, please! Just one sip! One!"

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⟬ meme / @astherea ⟭

► I command you... to stop teasing me for one whole day. -mona @ venti

Sigh, "I don't know what you expect me to do with my time." He was well aware that there were other things he could and should do rather than teasing her, but he wanted one last chance to pull her along before she truly regretted her choice of command.

Because it wasn't teasing if it meant it.

"You're far too clever for your own good, my star. Bright, brilliant, cunning. If you won't endure my teasing, then — please — allow me to put a little more heart into my words." His hand took hers, lips grazing her knuckles. "Every word will be the same, but now you'll know them to be true."

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⟬ @astherea / valentine's day 2023 ⟭

It’s not like she’s been expectant for this day or anything--  but convention dictates that you should gift something thoughtful for the ones you care the most.  After all, it is the day of love.

As silly as these kind of holidays were, Mona has to admit there’s something magical about partaking in such celebrations.  Thus does the astrologer gives in to try and find the bard that’s been pestering her for awhile.

No luck.

No matter where she’d look for or ask, no one’s seen him.  Which brought frustration and a pinch of insecurity.

Well, he must have something important to attend to;  after all, being an ordinary bard was but a facade.   And yet, the astrologer can’t help but keep trying.

It’s already dawn when she finally finds him, standing under a tree, overlooking the horizon as stars begin to shimmer.  It takes her a moment of courage to finally approach, extending a little package with both hands, frowning lightly while doing so.

‘ Though I cannot cook myself, I found those chocolate sweets imported from Fontaine. If you won’t take them, I suppose I can eat them myself so they don’t go to waste. ‘   or maybe give them to Fischl.  Certainly the princeszin would enjoy some delicacies.  But in the end, she’s been walking all day after one specific person, and that not being any other friend. -mona/venti

She caught him in a moment of rare distress. Fingers dug into his hair and pushing his hat askew, one foot tapping at the hard earth below him and his lower lip curled in between his teeth. All of that stress, all of his fretting, came to a halt when he heard the grass crunch behind him.

"Mona!" He could have sensed her on the wind if he had wanted to, but his thoughts had been too deep and too consuming for him to take note of shifting breezes and familiar scents.

Venti was quick as ever to deflect, distracting from the fact that had been suffering an annoying burden only a few seconds ago. Rather than wear his previous frown, he sported a simpering smirk. "Ohoh, is that a gift I see in those gorgeous hands?"

He wanted to tease her about the holiday, but there was no time.

Her thoughtfulness and bravery were to be admired, and toying with her now would only ruin that. The archon was tactless and silly more often than not, but he knew when to soften his playful attitude and let his heart speak.

"You're too kind, my star." He accepted the box, but he didn't open it and indulge. The treats would be shared between the two of them, given he could convince her to partake, but thanks needed to be given first.

The backs of his fingers swept aside at the hair framing her face, leaving him room to place his palm against her cheek. He didn't pull her close, but drew himself nearer to her. Closer and closer, until he could leave a barely-there kiss against the curves of her lips. It was fleeting and cautious but no less heartfelt for it.

"Thank you. Will you stay here with me and share them? I had a gift planned for you as well, believe it or not, but you may have to wait. Until then, I'll spoil you with my company~"

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⟬ @astherea ⟭

That cheeky wink and the little peek of his tongue are saying: ' You only lash out because you like me~ '

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⟬ Anonymous Arnold ( ft. @ghostlyanon​ & @astherea​ ) ⟭

“A bard? I believe word spread around the castle that an ‘expert musician’ had been recommended to Her Highness by no other than the fair Archmage herself to collaborate on a brand new theatrical adaptation of our sacred “Hymn of the Holy Land” scriptures— Oh, to be praised so highly by the most beautiful maiden to have ever graced the blessed grounds of the Immernachtreich, you must be a renowned figure yourself, sir!  As a, ahem, upstanding citizen and guard with the keenest sense of directions,  I’d be delighted to escort a friend of the lovely maiden to the castle’s main theater stage— As a matter of fact, I’ve taken an interest in performing as an actor many-a-times before... Sir, if you’re acquaintances with the fair Archmage, do you believe improving my acting skills could win me her favor?”

While it was his intent to visit the islands for music’s sake, a large part of the bard had hoped to encounter the one that pines for his beloved stargazer so desperately. He had fully intended on playing the part of a jealous lover, snipping and snapping and being as snide as he could be because it was so unlike his usual self. He had planned a thinly veiled threat here and there, and he may have entertained the idea of revealing who he was to the raven, and yet. . .

He may have been mislead.

He had been lead to believe that this Arnold was unbearable, disgraceful, an annoyance. He was a little wordy, perhaps, but he too had become lost in the haze of pure love before and gone a little overboard. It was difficult not to get swept up in the emotion when people like Mona existed.

Instead of a target to playfully bully, Venti was greeted by a perfectly polite, truly eager being that made his heart soften tenfold in his chest.

“I am incredibly popular with the people of Mondstadt, but there’s a vast difference between showing and telling, and I fully intend on showing you all what I can do! But none of what I accomplish can be done without your help.”

He came to stand a little closer, wondered if it was considered bad manners to touch the statues, then decided it was best just to help fix the scarf wrapped around his neck.

“My friend, I know we’ve only just met, but I like you. May I offer you a single piece of advice?” He lowered his head, as if to whisper to the bird. “Improve your acting because you want to, not because of the one whose caught your eye. If it will make you happy, then pour your heart into it. Pure, honest passion will translate better and will make you look more sincere than passion motivated by the need to impress her. Because if she doesn’t notice, do you want your love for acting to become something bitter and tasteless?”

He stood straighter and shook his head, then cautiously placed his hand atop the statue’s head. “Then again, you’re free to ignore all of what I just said and do whatever you please! Except for escorting me. I still need to know where to go, but while we’re at it, why don’t we go the scenic route? I’m sure the Prinzessin won’t mind if I’m a little late.”

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⟬ meme / @ghostlyanon​ + @astherea​ ⟭

💬 + Mona / Ei  ( astherea )  @ Venti  👀

“Ah, Mona~! There are thousands — no, millions — of stars in the sky, and still she shines brighter than them all. Yes, my heart beats a little harder for her, but I’ve admired her for longer than one might suspect. She’s honest, you know, and unforgivingly so. I like that about her.

She could have jeopardized her craft and made a joke of it, but she’s carried her integrity with her from the start. No jokes, no lies. She tells people the answers to the questions they ask, and she hasn’t gone back on that. It can’t be easy, telling people what they don’t want to hear, but she doesn’t let it break her.

I wonder then if the stars ever look down on us and see her, sparkling and brilliant, and make wishes on her.

Hmm, I’ve said so many nice things about my darling. She certainly deserves, but. . .

Did you know that the other day, I made her laugh so hard that her drink came out through her nose? It was hilarious!”

“I paid her a visit recently, and I will readily admit that it was one of the best I’ve had with her in quite some time. I was given the opportunity to play a traditional Inazuman instrument while I was there, and I swear to you that I will never forget it.

I watched someone else play it first, of course. They told me it was a shamisen, and it was gorgeous. I’m more accustomed to stringed instruments, but it was interesting playing something without frets. I asked Ei if I could try it, and she didn’t seem terribly opposed to the idea. I may be a little on the impish side at times, but I can promise you that I would never disrespect a musician’s treasures instrument.

I will admit it didn’t sound the best in my hands, but if it sounded horrible, it didn’t show on Ei’s face. I suppose I appreciate that part of her — she isn’t one to exaggerate her disappointment. She’s strangely considerate now, and I feel that’s entirely the Traveler’s doing.

Next time, I hope she shows me another instrument I can try.”

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⟬ anonymous ( ft. @astherea​ ) ⟭

Venti, o' Venti!  Whatever would happen if "Ask-me-for-directions Arnold" ever won Lady Megistus' heart?!

“I didn’t realize the raven had a name!” A mess of tittering, boyish laughter left the bard. “I was told that Mona had an admirer while she was away, but she was stingy with the details. Goodness me — our little stargazer is certainly popular, isn’t she? I can’t blame him, she is beautiful and every bit as darling as her little smile suggests. But. . .”

His smile remained, but it failed to reach his eyes. “I wonder if he would be as persistent if he knew how all of those islands got there in the first place.”

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⟬ @astherea​ ⟭

' So.... Venti...... What do you think of a little vacation time?  I have saved some money we could use, and go to a nice, quiet place! '  -mona uvu

“You want to go on a vacation with me?” The tips of his fingers touched at his chest in mock surprise. “Me? Well, now — I never thought I’d see the day when you were so bold, Mona! I’m proud of you.”

The cheeky bard slipped closer and took her hand into his. He linked their fingers, thumb grazing soft skin.

“I would love to go somewhere with you, my star. I don’t care where, as long as it means I can see you smile.” He pressed a soft kiss to her knuckles, but let his lips linger as he went on. “Where did you have in mind? I’m curious to know what your ideal vacation is. There will be wine, of course? It’s not a real vacation if there isn’t plenty of wine!”

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⟬ @astherea ⟭

mona vc: HMPH

He could have gone with his usual tactics and teased her with a few choice words, but he wanted to see how long it would take his dearest astrologist to break if he said nothing at all.

That didn't mean he wouldn't tease at all, however.

Without a parting his lips, he summoned the barest ribbon of a breeze. With it came a single feather, one of the two that dangled from his faux vision. The tip was traced against the underside of her nose and along the curve of her cheek, and it didn't relent. It would tickle and annoy until she spoke, but until then, he would remain with his back to her, arms crossed and nose up just like her.

HMPH!

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⟬ @astherea​ ⟭

Though she would've expected something, this result of her scry CERTAINLY wasn't it.  Or...  perhaps, it actually made sense.  Every moment spent near to the drunk bard came along with this weird sensation Mona couldn't quite put in words nor figure out--  a mix of peace, of power, how deeply connected he was to his element... It makes sense now.  The anemo archon.

Pale greens still fixed over the watery wheel formed to read his destiny, when he finally allowed her to take a peek.  There's not a word left initially, only a deep, long sigh.  Hands then unmake the wheel as the astrologist finally dare to look up at him.  He's smiling--  he's been playing her all this time.  But there's only so much the stars can reveal, even if it seems enough for now.

' Well...  '  it's not really the time to lose composure, Mona!  ' That..... was interesting. '  to say the least.  how to put it in words?  ' Hm, thank you, for showing me, Venti.  I'd just KINDLY ask, that you'll NEVER play with me like the first time again, if that's alright. '

He knew the moment she had first attempted to scry on him that she would suspect something was off about him. When she would realize the truth was entirely up to her, but he was glad for the fact that she had waited until they were closer to have a second try.

The archon wouldn’t hide from her this time around, the touch of astral magics along the edge of his existence strange but not unwelcome. It was oddly cool to the touch, as if he were sitting alongside a faintly rippling pool of clear, clean water.

While she immersed herself in the stars and the stories they told, Venti patiently waited. He rocked along the soles of his shoes, hands clasped behind his back and eyes focused intently on her. She was a master in her field, no one could deny her that, but he quite liked that there was a wrinkle between her brows as she concentrated on the pure, elemental power that made him an archon. Somewhere, deep inside his essence, she might find traces of the elemental he had once been. Small, powerless but so determined to do what he could with what little he had.

And yes, he smiled. It wasn’t apologetic or cocky, but understanding.

“You weren’t ready last time.” His face didn’t show it, but his voice held a speck of regret. He may have gone too far that time, but it was spur-of-the-moment. He had to do what he could to protect his identity. “Cross my heart and hope to fly, I won’t do it again. Not unless you ask me to.” A cheeky wink and a little peek of his tongue past his lips.

“But now that you know, does that change how you feel about me?”

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⟬ meme / @astherea​​​ ⟭

‘ HM..... One pro and one con, you say.... Well, the con would CERTAINLY be that you are very talkative, and that you like playing pranks and....! ‘  stopping for a moment, the astrologian looks away, arms folded and a mix of embarrasment and slight frustration  ‘ H-how would I even know when you’re being SERIOUS, huh??  But I guess..... ‘  turning back to the bard, checking on him from head to toe.  ‘ You’re also a very sensitive soul, under all... of that.  So that’s what I’d call a pro. Paying enough attention to someone’s needs, that is. ‘  -late mona @ venti :3

“Mona, you’re so cruel. . . Why is it that you’re always the quickest to say mean things whenever the chance presents itself?” His lower lip stuck out, and his shoulders stooped forward with disappointment, yet in those emerald eyes glittered an impishness known well to most of Mondstadt. Even as she laid into him with insults and doubt, he felt a tickle of glee knowing she had humored these deeper, warmer thoughts.

“You’ll know I’m serious because it’s you, my star.” Without so much as a whisper from the wind to give him away, he was near. Head tilted up, hands clasped behind his back and the green of his eyes darker than usual. “Do you have needs that need listening to? Sing them to me, my darling, let me learn them and commit them to memory~”

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⟬ @astherea​ ⟭

Slides a flute to Venti's direction. It's silver, with swirly and leaves adornments. It doesn't look really cheap either-- ' AHEM... I thought you could use something new, since you... uh, since you live for your music. Having good instruments to work with is very, very important, so here. ' -mona

This would have been a prime moment for teasing, except that the boisterous bard found himself utterly speechless upon finding the finely crafted flute in front of him. It was gorgeous and glowed as the light of the sun curved around its mirror-like polish, but it was the beauty of the piece that made him hesitant to reach out. He hated the idea of getting his fingerprints on it, but he loathed with the same intensity the idea of rejecting a gift from her.

More and more, she let him peek into the soft side of her heart. Her thoughtfulness shone as brightly as the flute itself, and he didn’t want to discourage that.

“Thank you, Mona.” He brought the flute near, hands gliding against the smooth surface. “It’s lighter than I thought it would be, but it shouldn’t take me long to adjust.”

With it close, he could admire the artistry, but every now and again he spared a second to look at her. The smile she received was soft and loving and meant exclusively for her. “Give me a week, and I’ll have a song written for you. Ah, don’t refuse me! I want to do this. You gave me two wonderful gifts today, and it’s only right that I at least do this for you.”

But, just in case a week was too long to wait for thanks, Venti leaned in and gave her cheek a soft kiss. “I will cherish it always.”