#carmendei fic stuff

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we cooking with this?

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alright so

I have another fic plot, for little childe.

Who would the CG be? I don't to re-use dottore again, and Scaramouche isn't in the fatui because of the Irminsul reset. Signora is ashes, so...no signora.

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CG!NAHIDA AND LITTLE!SCARAMOUCHE

I've been wanting to write these two for a while, but no real plot comes to mind. IPlease give me suggestions....please...

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little venti fic ideas

just thought id dump them in here and see which ones you like

(ones with equal votes will get another poll)

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little scaramouche and cg nahida

Alright so I've got some plot ideas you guys can vote on!

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hiya!! idk if you can see this but if its ok can you do a agere venti minific? :3 any cg !

MY BABY......MY BOY.....VENTI...!

CG!Diluc and Little!Venti requested by anonymous!

Plot: thunderstorms.

(also I'm so sorry this took so long anon!! Writing block is a bitch haha)

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"come on, Venti." Diluc sighs. "It's past closing time."

It had been past closing time for a good part of an hour and a half, and Venti and Diluc were the only people left in the tavern. Considering Venti's identity, Diluc was almost...hesitant to kick his god out of his tavern. Venti had been around Angel's Share all day, from the second he opened. The musician had watched Diluc conduct his usual schedule for closing up; clean the tables, remove everybody from the establishment, count stock, make sure the windows were locked upstairs, and go home.

But Venti seemed adamant of staying. It was concerning.

Rain continued to hit the building, and the storm outside continued. Thunder clapped the ground, and Venti seemed to...whine?

"nono-" Venti mumbled, seemingly to nobody in particular- maybe himself? He curled into his own arms, sinking to the table. He seemed...scared. Diluc just wanted to go home. At least this was a good excuse to stay out in the rain.

"Venti, are you okay?" Diluc's gloved hand reached out to touch Venti's shoulder- he could be experiencing a panic attack? Considering the past of Lord Barbatos, he wouldn't be surprised.

"no!-" the bard flinched, scooting away from the bartender. "p'ease..."

"Okay, no touching. I understand that, and I'm sorry." Diluc noted outloud. Diluc's goal had changed- and Venti didn't seem mentally ready to step foot outside the tavern.

Tonight would be difficult.

Diluc sighed, sitting opposite Venti. The bench creaked under Diluc's muscular build- a comedic opposite to Venti's slim body. That made Diluc worry more- did he even eat? Did he need to eat as often as a human, considering he technically isn't human?

"thunder...bad." Venti suddenly said.

"I figured." The bartender hummed. "Do you have a home to go back to? I've never actually seen your home-"

Venti paused, before shaking his head. "Windrise isn't a home, is it?"

Diluc tried his best to hide his shocked expression, but he seemingly did a horrible job. "No, it's not."

Venti sighed. "M'sorry."

"about what? Keeping me inside during the storm? I'm quite grateful. Even moreso that you're not getting caught in it."

Venti chuckled dryly. "I...it reminds me of Old Mondstadt. With Decarabian." Saying the tyrant's name felt like nails against a chalkboard. "I can leave if'ya want."

Diluc shakes his head- what kind of follower of Barbatos would he be if he willingly let their god outside in the rain? Plus, it seemed as if he was...young. Possibly even an age regressor.

"certainly not. Angel's Share have spare rooms upstairs for nights like this. I originally just wanted to go home because I can handle the rain- I actually find comfort in it."

Venti gasps. "Comfort? But it's so loud..."

"perhaps so," he chuckles. "Come now, let's go upstairs?"

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Once upstairs, Venti felt smaller than ever. Diluc respected the others boundaries, but he couldn't help but ask. At best, he was a regressor- and at worse, he didn't have a clue what it was, and the topic would be abandoned.

"Venti, do you know what regression is?"

The bard in question nods without a second of thought- and therein lies the solution. "Mhm!" He chirps.

Diluc sits next to the (possibly regressed) bard, nodding. "Do you know that it's very good for you?"

Venti nods again, almost hesitantly. "I...never had a mortal childhood. Cause m' archon!"

"you are- very clever." Diluc can't help but praise. He feels like a father. Perhaps caring for a regressed Kaeya a few many times has caused him to be one, in a sense. Perhaps this is what Crepus felt like, caring for Kaeya and Diluc. "Perhaps you'd like to tell me about today?"

Venti is ecstatic at the chance to talk and babble to Diluc- despite knowing fully well that it's a carefully crafted out ploy to distract him while Diluc gets him sleeping clothes and regression gear.

For once in his life, Venti doesn't mind being distracted.

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planning on writing agere!freminet and cg!arlecchino

"Freminet goes on a stroll in the Fontainian countryside, and ends up regressing among the flowers. Unfortunately for him, Arlecchino just so happened to be nearby." <--- this is the general plot I have.

What would you guys think Arlecchino's "rule" for coping mechanisms be? I think personally that if it doesn't get in the way with missions- you're allowed to do it. (and if it doesn't cut into fatui funds, so he'd ofc have to buy his own little gear).

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FICS!!

i got a fic out in one day are yall proud of me

it's little scara and cg nahida!!

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https://archiveofourown.org/works/56436187

LITTLE FREMI IS HERE!!

gonna think of fic ideas for a few days and ask what y'all would want. So far I have little childe as an idea but that's really it hehe

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DILUC FIC UPDATE

It took NINE redrafts, TWO months, AND PROBABLY MORE

but it's finally out with the help of @baby-zakarii! With 2.5k words, here it is!

"my little, red fox" is now FINISHED!

After months of holding off his headspace, a small banter between him and his brother causes him to slip. He’s expected to be yelled at for such a pathetic way to cope, but to Diluc’s surprise- he’s not.

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THE POLL HAS FINALLY BEEN CONCLUDED, WITH AGERE!XIAO AND CG!ZHONGLI AS THE WINNERS (by a massive landslide)

Drop some ideas down in the comments, and I'll be brainstorming probably all of tomorrow!

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Announcement about the little diluc fic!

It's still being worked on, but I've had to rewrite the plot a few times (3 or 4 to be specific) but I've finally gotten it to a point where I'm happy with it! I'm gonna try and write chapter one today!

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alright so

I have another fic plot, for little childe.

Who would the CG be? I don't to re-use dottore again, and Scaramouche isn't in the fatui because of the Irminsul reset. Signora is ashes, so...no signora.

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Can somebody help me think of little venti ideas?

Angst preferred but it doesn't have to be!! Something related to Diluc or Jean might be nice, too! I have no idea what to write haha

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i wanna write little xiao or little wanderer...brain empty

can yall give me plot suggestions? asks/comments pls!!

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Makes sense!!! Hmmm maybe after everything with his friend in a fit of grief he regresses and later is like “??? What happened” and tries to find out ? I’m not good with Discovering They’re A Regressor <\3

HMMMM

maybe with windblume soon (in the fic), Venti regresses due to the memories but it was for like, 20 minutes and he goes to Morax and describes his symptoms and the old blockhead doesn't know what's going on

And then he lets it slip (hahah puns) at angel's share and Diluc is like "you're gonna wanna sit down for this" and then that night diluc brings Venti home to talk more about regression and BOOM babyre venti