[ Internally, she can't help but giggle at Tartaglia's accusation. There is some semblance of truth to it, if he were to ever come back to Inazuma, Yoimiya will do everything to ensure he doesn't get caught by the Tenryou Commission. Assisting a persona non grata makes her complicit with the Fatui in a kinda-sorta hilarious way.
Yoimiya isn't one for prestigious titles but she won't lie, there's something about the way Lady Yoimiya flows off his tongue that melts her to the core. Her arms wrap around his neck as she's pushed onto the futon, easily getting swept up in his affections. She can feel her body shuddering from the brush of his lips to her neck, moans pouring out from her as he nips and sucks on her sensitive skin. The imprints of a hickey will surely blossom on her neck but she doesn't mind. More than anything, she's thrilled to receive his love bites, an indicator to the residents of Inazuma that the famous fireworks shop owner is happily taken. Once he's had his fill of her neck, she wastes no time spreading her legs open, inviting her lover to slip into her wet entrance to indulge in each other's bodies for one last passionate night filled with bliss.
This is their final evening together for the foreseeable future, she wants nothing more than for this night to be engraved into their hearts. A grand finale with them as Lord and Lady. ]
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[ Yoimiya's honey eyes flutter open at the morning sunlight beaming on her face. She lets out a small groan, feeling the after-effects of alcohol consumption pounding at her head. It's not the most ideal way to wake up but when her bleary eyes open to the sight of a sleeping Tartaglia, the hangover suddenly doesn't feel too bad. She finds herself in his arms, nestling her head into his chest. Bit by bit, the memory of yesterday's events replay in her mind, she stupidly stumbled into a Fatui camp, reunited with Tartaglia, became a couple, got plastered and basically had sex for the rest of the evening before passing out. (They also blew up the roof of the Asia Bathhouse but that's not that big of a deal. Sorry Susumu)
... It was easily one of the best days of her life. Watching the tuckered out Harbinger puts a sleepy smile on her face, he looks so cute as he sleeps and y'know... not blowing up buildings. ]
LOL YES I WAS THINKING THE SAME THING these two are too much smh
Yoimiya isn't one for prestigious titles but she won't lie, there's something about the way Lady Yoimiya flows off his tongue that melts her to the core. Her arms wrap around his neck as she's pushed onto the futon, easily getting swept up in his affections. She can feel her body shuddering from the brush of his lips to her neck, moans pouring out from her as he nips and sucks on her sensitive skin. The imprints of a hickey will surely blossom on her neck but she doesn't mind. More than anything, she's thrilled to receive his love bites, an indicator to the residents of Inazuma that the famous fireworks shop owner is happily taken. Once he's had his fill of her neck, she wastes no time spreading her legs open, inviting her lover to slip into her wet entrance to indulge in each other's bodies for one last passionate night filled with bliss.
This is their final evening together for the foreseeable future, she wants nothing more than for this night to be engraved into their hearts. A grand finale with them as Lord and Lady. ]
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[ Yoimiya's honey eyes flutter open at the morning sunlight beaming on her face. She lets out a small groan, feeling the after-effects of alcohol consumption pounding at her head. It's not the most ideal way to wake up but when her bleary eyes open to the sight of a sleeping Tartaglia, the hangover suddenly doesn't feel too bad. She finds herself in his arms, nestling her head into his chest. Bit by bit, the memory of yesterday's events replay in her mind, she stupidly stumbled into a Fatui camp, reunited with Tartaglia, became a couple, got plastered and basically had sex for the rest of the evening before passing out. (They also blew up the roof of the Asia Bathhouse but that's not that big of a deal.
Sorry Susumu)... It was easily one of the best days of her life. Watching the tuckered out Harbinger puts a sleepy smile on her face, he looks so cute as he sleeps and y'know... not blowing up buildings. ]