Childe "I Can Make Her Worse" Tartaglia (
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you hide your face with your disguise // 'cause someone filled your head with lies
[It had been a few days since the hunt for the Great Mujina Youkai had come to an end, having to say goodbye to the kids and to Yoimiya too. The ship that was to take him back to Snezhnaya would be arriving a bit later in the day, and Childe sighs as he sits back in his chair in the tent he's occupying in one such hidden Fatui camp. He had a great time in Inazuma. The country was beautiful, rich with a new culture to learn and all sorts of places to explore and fight new and more exciting enemies. All his things were in order- the gifts that he'd bought to bring back to his family, Teucer's Onikabuto in a little bug box with some food to keep it alive during the trip back- all he'd have to do is wait for the ship and he'd be on his way.
He tells himself that he'd return to the country one day, once tensions between the Fatui and the Shogunate calm down. It was a miracle that he was able to stay as long as he has, evading the Tenryou Commission. He has some people to thank for that, and he won't forget what they did for him while he's been here. Some gifts would be in order for them upon his return.
The Harbinger idly plays with a writing utensil between his fingers. He'd like to bring something from Snezhnaya for Yoimiya, too.
There's a sharp rap at his door, and Childe sighs. He doesn't really want to deal with work right now, perfectly happy reminiscing on the time he's spent in Inazuma before he leaves, but answers with a bored tone to his voice:]
Come in.
[An agent enters, bowing and standing at attention.]
Sir, we've captured a Tenryou Commission spy that was found sneaking around. We've taken her into custody and are awaiting your orders on how to deal with her.
[Childe's eyebrow raises. It should have been hard to find this camp, even by the Shuumatsuban. Somehow, doubt creeps into his mind, but stands from his chair.]
Alright, I'll deal with it myself. At least I can have one last bit of fun before I depart.
[The agent only bows once more, to lead Childe towards the prisoner. He knows better than to argue with the Harbinger, but feels sorry for the spy. The two cross the camp to another tent, the agent stopping him right before lifting the flap for his senior commander.]
She claims to be from the fireworks shop, but we've seen Tenryou soldiers stop frequently at it.
[Before he can answer, the flap is lifted to reveal a certain girl that he'd met not but a few days ago...]
He tells himself that he'd return to the country one day, once tensions between the Fatui and the Shogunate calm down. It was a miracle that he was able to stay as long as he has, evading the Tenryou Commission. He has some people to thank for that, and he won't forget what they did for him while he's been here. Some gifts would be in order for them upon his return.
The Harbinger idly plays with a writing utensil between his fingers. He'd like to bring something from Snezhnaya for Yoimiya, too.
There's a sharp rap at his door, and Childe sighs. He doesn't really want to deal with work right now, perfectly happy reminiscing on the time he's spent in Inazuma before he leaves, but answers with a bored tone to his voice:]
Come in.
[An agent enters, bowing and standing at attention.]
Sir, we've captured a Tenryou Commission spy that was found sneaking around. We've taken her into custody and are awaiting your orders on how to deal with her.
[Childe's eyebrow raises. It should have been hard to find this camp, even by the Shuumatsuban. Somehow, doubt creeps into his mind, but stands from his chair.]
Alright, I'll deal with it myself. At least I can have one last bit of fun before I depart.
[The agent only bows once more, to lead Childe towards the prisoner. He knows better than to argue with the Harbinger, but feels sorry for the spy. The two cross the camp to another tent, the agent stopping him right before lifting the flap for his senior commander.]
She claims to be from the fireworks shop, but we've seen Tenryou soldiers stop frequently at it.
[Before he can answer, the flap is lifted to reveal a certain girl that he'd met not but a few days ago...]
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Yay!! It's only natural a veteran onikabuto hunter like myself would win. Victory is mine!
[ with her cheering out of the way, she averts her gaze onto her prize— the fatui harbinger. she scoots a tad bit closer to him, crossing her legs and resting her chin in the palm of her hand. trouble is practically written all over her face all the while staring at him with a mischievous grin that could almost rival a certain pink foxy lady shrine maiden. a stark contrast to the innocent onikabuto that is just resting on her lap. ]
Hehe, this means I get to ask you to do aaaanything I want, right? [ her lips curl into a smirk. ] Do you think you'll be able to handle any request I'll make?
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Haha, just about anything...it depends on what it is.
[Anything regarding the Fatui is off limits, but he's pretty sure she's not about to ask him about anything sensitive.]
I'm sure I can handle anything you throw at me. So go ahead, tell me- what does our dominant victor of today's contest demand of a Harbinger?
[He sits, waiting for her, confident that there isn't anything she could possibly ask him that he wouldn't be able to grant or do for her.]
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but she knows they don't have all the time in the world. he has to go back soon.
there's a moment's pause before yoimiya's cheeky grin is instead replaced by a much more warmer smile. it's rare for her to feel hesitation, it's a word that practically doesn't even exist in her vocabulary. despite this sensation being almost foreign, she's at least fully aware of the uncertainty stirring around in her, it's tartaglia's departure. the idea that they might not see each other for a long time makes the air around her feel somewhat somber. straightening her posture, she briefly glances down at the resting onikabuto before shifting her gaze back to his deep blue eyes. ]
Do you mind coming to Amakane Island with me? There's something I want you to see before you go back to Snezhnaya.
[ it's certainly not about fatui secrets at the very least. ]
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He returns her gaze, a sense of longing settling in his core that demands for something he hasn't quite put his finger on yet, either. He's got a few ideas, but Tartaglia has a feeling he'll get his answer on Amakane Island.
He nods, standing up and brushing a bit of the dirt and foliage that had stuck to his uniform when he'd ran to see what the commotion was, before offering a hand to her to help her up.]
Sure, I've still got a bit of time left. If I remember right, there was something going on over on that island, though I never got the opportunity to check it out myself.
[Too busy with Fatui matters, which sucked. But at least he got to come to Inazuma because of it, so he won't be too upset.]
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Oooh, excellent! You absolutely have to see Amakane Island before you leave Inazmua. This being your first time visit will make it even more exciting.
[ the prospect of bringing him to one of her favorite locations in her home country fills her with glee. in the midst of her enthusiasm, she gives his hand a gentle squeeze, completely and totally oblivious to the fact that she's still holding onto it. ]
Did you want to meet up over there? I gotta stop by my house real quick since I need to uh... [ she clears her throat, totally not suspicious at all! ] take the onikabuto back for safe keepings before we give them to the kids.
[ "i need to go grab a few things" is what she nearly blurted out but thankfully... albeit, barely manages to shut her yap. after all, what's the fun of a surprise if she ends up giving out hints like five seconds later. ]
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Finding himself unwilling to separate from her for the time being, he instantly thinks that he should just accompany her there anyway, not seeing a need to meet up with her. Besides, she did sound a little suspicious, but it's that exact thing that makes him realize that the onikabuto is simply an excuse for something else. Alright, he can go with that, nodding his head.]
Here.
[Unfortunately he has to let go of her hand now to bring out the little cage fashioned of hydro that has two onikabuto already in it, handing it over to her.]
I caught these guys anyway for the kids, since one big onikabuto is hardly enough for them to play with. The cage will hold for as long as I'm on the island, but I can't say when it will finally dissipate once I leave. If you have your own cage at home, I'd suggest transferring them over to it. I'll be waiting for you at the entrance to the island, don't keep me waiting too long.
[He gives her a small wink- he knows she won't make him wait, but he can't help but give her a little tease.]
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Will do! I'll tell the kids that you caught some beetles for them before you left. I'm sure Iwao will especially be thrilled to hear that.
[ yoimiya's eyes glow in wonder at his homemade cage. it's super cool! tartaglia's powers never cease to amaze her, the amount of objects he can make with the power of hydro is beyond fascinating. with both the hydro cage and chonky onikabuto in arms, she darts off into the direction of her house, thanking the archons that he didn't offer to walk with her. although she's relieved that he didn't ask any questions, given tartaglia's fatui background and how perceptive he is, it wouldn't surprise her if he had some sneaking suspicions of her intentions with suddenly wanting to go back home. (plus it also doesn't really help that yoimiya isn't exactly the most subtle person in the world of teyvat.) but at the very least, she'll be able to make a quick trip to her family's firework storage shed without him around. the less he's clued in on what she has in store for him, the more exciting the outcome will be. that, she is very certain about.
however, there is one thing she's not certain about...
throughout her jog back home, her heart continuously felt like it was pounding in her chest. it's tempting to just chalk it up to her being excited about showing the surprise she has planned. slowly but surely, she's becoming aware that it simply isn't just anticipation getting the better of her. it's a different kind of feeling, something much more warm and nerve wracking all at the same time. it finally dawned on her that she accidentally held his hand longer than intended. while there is a tiny part of her that is somewhat embarrassed over her action, the brief contact they shared made her incredibly happy and she's not quite sure why.
keeping tartaglia's words close to her heart, she doesn't take long to meet back up with him. about ten minutes later, yoimiya arrives at the shores of amakane island, a knapsack slung over her shoulder. as she makes her way towards the torii gate, her eyes dart around until she spots a familiar tuft of auburn hair. she greets him with a wave, looking as chipper as ever. ]
Hey! I hope you didn't miss me too much.
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He'd had enough time in his own head on the way over to think about it, to have a rare introspective thought that he has no idea how to approach. And yet, he knows somehow that it's only a matter of time before he'll have to confront it, but he's hoping he won't have to do it alone.
He hadn't been there long by himself at all, but it was long enough to feel the anxiety of separation that he beats down within himself as she approaches.]
Don't worry, I would have come looking if it were too long.
[He greets her with a cheery expression, eyeing the knapsack over her shoulder. He figured she went home to get something, and he wonders what's inside. Childe then shoots her a suspicious look, as if he were trying to look past an invisible barrier she had up that was hiding secrets from him.]
I didn't get the chance to go in quite yet, but I've noticed that this seems to be a sort of festival...how long did you have this planned?
[Since they left the camp? He imagines that's the earliest she could of come up with it, since they weren't going to see each other otherwise.]
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but also, yoimiya sorely needs to work on being more sneaky. the bag over her shoulder just screams obvious... ]
Well, there's always some sort of excitement going on in Amakane Island so I'm not like a super mastermind or anything. But I guess you could say I've been thinking about this for a day at least? Originally, I planned to bring you here whenever you came back to visit Inazuma.
[ she continues to beam at him, hoping that maybe her sunny disposition would deter his all-knowing gaze. ]
But since we happened to run into each other again, I couldn't wait and just had to take you here. I wanted you to have one last really good memory of Inazuma before you leave.
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Perhaps she'd known the entire time he was a Harbinger, maybe someone told her about him
thanks Sakujiroubut it hardly matters now. Childe returns her smile with one of his own, softening his expression and letting himself be a little excited to go in with her and see the sights. When he really thinks about it, it's like her to want to do something nice like this. And to think about how he'd leave with a nice memory of it all, it touches his heart, a warmth spreading through him at her gesture that coats his senses with a light fog.]Memories are like precious gems, meant to be cherished and protected, a timeless treasure that you can always look back on. I'm beyond flattered that you'd think to give me such a warm send off by taking the time to take me here.
[He laughs, his eyes locking with the golden hue of Yoimiya's, and before he even realizes it, Childe reaches to take her hand as he looks up to the venue.]
C'mon, let's go before our time runs too short. I'm looking forward to this festival now.
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with her heart full of joy, she happily takes his hand and starts walking along beside him. the day is slowly turning into nightfall but the atmosphere surrounding amakane island is as vibrant as ever. upon entering the venue, the first attraction in sight is a brightly lit stall that is filled with beautiful animal shaped masks. yoimiya sees the owner of the stand finishing up a transaction with a customer and waves at him the moment he's done. ]
Heya Sanden! How's business going?
It's been great! We had a lot of people stop by today. It's finally starting to wind down now that the day is nearing it's end. [ after letting out an exhausted sigh, he turns his attention to tartaglia, greeting the foreigner with a friendly smile. ] I see you brought a guest with you? I've never seen him around these parts before.
[ the vendor does take note of them holding hands, the sight causing his smile to turn into a wide grin. it's a very different vibe from the usual friends that yoimiya hangs around with. ]
Yeah! It's his first time visiting Amakane Island. So y'know I just had to bring him here and show him the place.
[ explanation is short and sweet, she makes sure not to say anything else. she's fairly certain that a simple mask vendor wouldn't be privy to the exact identities of the fatui harbingers, it's still better to be safe than sorry. the goal for today is to make sure tartaglia has a fun festival experience before he goes back home. the last thing that needs to happen is for him to get into unnecessary conflict with the yashiro commission.
even if childe might find that thought to be exciting]Ah, I see. Welcome, friend! It's a bit more lively during the summer time but I can guarantee you'll still have fun.
[ seeing the colorful handcrafted masks adorning the display never fails to put her in a good mood. yoimiya makes it a routine to purchase one every time she comes by but it's always hard to choose a single one. the decision is especially tough since sanden seems to have updated his stock with not just foxes but also cats, dogs and rabbit masks. but today is a bit more special, she hadn't been planning on buying just one. after eying the selections, she shifts her gaze back to tartaglia. ]
Which of these masks do you think your siblings would like?
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Thank you, I'm looking forward to it, [he says to the vendor first, before turning to think of how to answer Yoimiya's question. His finger comes up to his chin, as he gazes over the available masks.]
All of them are beautiful in one way or another. I think Tonia would be especially fond of this one.
[He picks up one of the rabbit masks, admiring the craftsmanship.]
Anthon would love a dog mask, and I think a fox mask would suit Teucer well. He's has a little bit of a sneaky side to him, haha.
[Childe can't help but grin as he says it, knowing how his little brother takes after him a little. Only Teucer could sneak onto a boat in Snezhnaya and make it all the way to Liyue the way he did.]
But I can pick those up before we leave. Is there one you've got your eye on?
[She'd look cute with one of those masks, he thinks. But when he thinks about it, she'd look good with another mask, too.]
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[ a giggle escapes from her lips as she winks at him, now unable to shake the mental image of teucer being a mini tartaglia out of her mind. the two brothers acting like mischievous foxes is honestly quite funny to her. ]
I'll be covering the costs of the masks, Sanden! Do you mind wrapping them up so they'll stay nice and safe?
Sure thing, Yoimiya! I have a box your... uh [ he pauses, almost letting the word boyfriend slip. despite the relationship looking quite suspicious to the vendor, he doesn't want throw out too many assumptions. ] ... friend can keep them in for extra protection. You two can come pick them up whenever you're ready!
[ after removing tartaglia's selections off the rack, sanden makes certain to neatly wrap all three masks in layers of cherry blossom tissue paper before placing them in a small wooden box. ]
Me? [ the question causes yoimiya to look surprised, she didn't have any intentions on making a purchase for herself so she hadn't given the idea too much thought. ] Hm, that's a tough one. They're all so pretty...
[ she shifts her gaze back to the display, becoming mesmorized by each one of the ornate masks. they're all so gorgeous, it's almost difficult to make a decision. however, yoimiya's eyes keep getting drawn to a brightly painted cat mask. ]
That cat mask is very beautiful, the pattern reminds me of fireworks.
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It amuses him as her eyes seem to glaze over by how gorgeous all the masks on display are, knowing that she can have one for herself. He figured it would make her happy, and when she selects the cat mask, his eyes seem to brighten. It's exactly the kind of design he thought she would like, and Tartaglia can't help but agree with her on how pretty it is.]
All the more reason why you should have it. Sanden, I'll be paying for this one.
[He hands the mora over to the vendor, who then hands the mask to Childe. The Harbinger carefully sets it on the side of her head, the same way he wears his own mask, taking a step back to admire how she looks with it. It matches her outfit perfectly, and for a moment he seems breathless by the sight of her, as if she herself was a bright firework against the night sky.]
I like it. It really suits you.
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Huh? Wait... what?!
[ the reality of the situation begins to set in the moment he places the mask on the side of her head. the way he's staring at her is certainly causing her heartbeat to accelerate. she could feel the heat rising to her face, cheeks matching the bright red paint of the mask. a warm smile forms on her lips as she gently places her fingers against the ornate headpiece, her golden eyes glistening with pure joy. ]
Ah, thank you Tartaglia. Since it's from you, I'll be sure to cherish it forever.
[ there's no doubt that the mask is downright gorgeous. but what makes this one extra special is knowing that it's a gift from tartaglia. it's more than just a present, it's a memento she plans on treasuring for the rest of her life. a reminder of the precious time they spent together.
meanwhile sanden is just standing behind the stall with a huge grin on his face, chuckling at the pair. if he wasn't already under the impression that they are a couple, he would be totally convinced now. ]
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He's glad he could make her happy, to give her something to remember him by. The look on her face made it all worth it.]
I'm glad you like it.
[Turning back to the vendor, he takes a Kamera out of his jacket to hand it to Sanden.]
Mind taking a picture of us? To commemorate the moment. You don't mind, right Yoimiya?
[Sanden nods, still grinning, as he takes the Kamera from Tartaglia. The Harbinger walks back over to her, giving her a warm smile as he stands next to her, wrapping his arm around her and pulling her into him by her waist, letting his head fall to press up against hers as he looks at the Kamera.]
Say cheese! [Sanden says, as he snaps a few pictures of them.]
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[ before yoimiya could react any further to the idea, tartaglia once again manages to stun her into silence by the sudden sensation of his arm wrapped around her waist. just she thought her cheeks couldn't burn any hotter... oh boy, the harbinger just continues to prove her wrong everytime. with a nervous gulp, she stares into the kamera's lenses. the feeling of her body pressed up against his is making it really hard to concentrate on having her picture taken. ]
Um... c-cheese?!
[ click! after a few snaps, sanden finishes taking the pictures. the vendor inspects the photos that spit out from the kamera with a smile before handing the device back to the harbinger. ]
You two certainly look great together! A very photogenic pair if I do say so myself. Anyways, I won't keep you guys any longer, you should go on and enjoy the rest of the festival!
[ but maybe this is just sanden's thinly veiled method of telling the pair to please go get a room...
as they start to walk away from the mask stand, she finally gets a good look at the photo. tartaglia is all bright smiles. that sight alone is enough for her heart to flutter with warmth, she's happy to see him with such a cheerful expression. yoimiya on the other hand... she's trying her best to look natural in the picture but her face says other wise, it's about as red as a tomato. but hey, at least she's smiling even though she's blushing like crazy. it's a little embarrassing but she doesn't mind at all, it's still a very cute picture that she'll always cherish. ]
Sheesh, you're just full of surprises. I didn't expect the kamera on you at all.
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It only tells him that his assumption was right, and his confidence grows again. Tartaglia is more than certain that Yoimiya's developed a little bit of a crush on him, which makes his own heart suddenly flutter at the thought.
Perhaps he's played himself by doing this, as he acknowledges that same feeling he was unable to identify or have answers for earlier when she met him at the shoreline to the island. There's an excitement that runs through him that, for the first time in a long time, doesn't pertain to battle. Childe tries to hide it through a simple smile back to her at her statement, with a tiny laugh to accompany it.]
I don't always have it on me, but since I was preparing to leave, I had it with me today.
[Lucky, right?]
Here, this one is for you. We'll take a few more before I go, so we can have a photoset for ourselves to remember everything by. I think this is a cute photo of us, don't you think? Even if you're as bright as a tomato, haha.
[Tartaglia nudges her playfully, feeling more and more comfortable to be his bratty self. Ah, he wonders how she'll react.]
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while she's come to accept that she's fallen for him, the problem is what to do about it. first of all, this is his last day in inazuma before he goes back home. not to mention, she's uncertain if he even feels the same way about her. for all anyone knows, he could simply view her as a friend and the last thing she wants is to ruin their friendship.
thankfully, his teasing nudge manages to snap her out of said thoughts. thinking too much has never been her style. ]
Ah, yeah! I like that idea a lot. It'll be a great way to remember the fun time we had together. [ she's still a little pink but it's fine!! ] I suppose it's cute but ya wanna know what I really think...?
[ at first she doesn't finish that thought, letting her words trail off as a moment of silence surrounds them. but it's not too long until a mischievous glint starts to form in her eyes. ]
Cheeky boys like you need to be taught a lesson. Prepare yourself for my all mighty pinch of doom attack!
[ in a swift motion, she brings one of her hands to meet the side of his face, her fingers playfully tugging at his cheek. all the while her merciless laughter fills the air. tartaglia may have bested her for the time being, yoimiya's own competitive nature wasn't about to allow him to assert dominance over her. ]
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His eyebrows raise when she doesn't finish her thought, and the moment of silence that fills the air has him wondering what she's going to say. What's she thinking? He genuinely can't tell in the moment, until he sees the mischief brewing in her eyes. Oh, here it comes-!]
Ow!!! Haha, heeeey! Okay, okay, I'm sorry, hahaha-!
[Tartaglia's head follows along to try to ease the pressure of her tugging his cheek, laughing right along with her. He deserves it, he knows, and her reaction to it was even better than he expected. But he can't give up completely here! So why not up the ante a little bit...
The Harbinger counters by reaching out to start to tickle her sides, hoping that she was ticklish enough to catch her off guard. He's going to try to spin her and pull her back into him so he can trap her there, aiming to wrap a arm around her middle to do so while he tickles one of her sides. He'll stop after a few more seconds or so.]
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HAHAHA! Okay, I give! You are just too— heehee HAHA...! [ she's laughing so hard to the point where it's difficult to form a coherent sentence. ] strong! Your tickle attack is too strong! Hahaha!
[ once he stops, she has to give herself a minute to catch her breath. sheesh, his tickle game is simply too powerful. she figures that it's a survival tactic he had to pick up in order to fend himself from his siblings. never the less, his reaction had been a blast to watch. she knows she also deserves it but there's no denying that he made it more exciting by putting up a fight. ]
Phew... [ she's still giggling under her breath. ] I guess that makes us even for now.
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I guess it does, haha.
[His voice is softer than normal, looking down at her with a grin on his face. He supposes that if there was anything so far that would finally tell him what this nervous excitement he's been feeling this entire time was, this would be it. His head cranes downward to press his temple to hers, confident in his gesture and affection. He's got a feeling that he's not about to get rejected.]
Yoimiya...let's go find somewhere to sit for a little bit.
[He would have suggested food, but his mind is no where near that right now.]
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Yeah! That sounds good to me. We could probably use the breather for a bit.
[ there's some reluctance in breaking contact, being held in his arms feels so nice. it takes some willpower but she does slowly pull herself out of his arms, twirling around to face him. ]
There's a sakura tree down by the shore. It's just a bit away from the festivities but it's a pretty cozy spot to take a rest at.
[ with a reassuring smile, she tenderly takes his hand and leads him down a nearby ledge. a lone sakura tree sits on the shoreline, it's pink flower petals gracefully falling off into the ocean adds a bit of majesty to the secluded area. as fun as the sounds of the festival are, the ocean's waves are just as harmonic to listen to. ]
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A perfect place for a bit of respite, and once they reach the tree, he sits as he lightly tugs on her arm to join him. Once she does, his fingers twine with hers as he looks down at them, trying to collect his thoughts, trying to figure out exactly how he wants to say this.
When he looks up again, his eyes meet the golden hue of her own, a sight that makes his own cheeks flush a light pink. He could get lost in those eyes, a soft, content sigh escaping his lips before he can finally put the words together to speak.]
You know, when I first came to Inazuma, the last thing I expected to happen was, well...
[His hand squeezes hers, the warmth of her hand seeming to spread into his own, eliciting another sigh through his nose.]
...I just wish this wasn't my last day.
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the way he trails off with "well..." makes her wonder if he had more to say, but she won't press the issue. she wants him to speak his mind whenever he's ready. ]
Me too. I'm going to miss you so much.
[ although yoimiya's long since accepted that he has to leave soon, hearing those words directly makes her heart ache in more ways than she ever imagined. but as much as she would like for him to stay, he has a family back home along with his own personal matters in the fatui. ]
... I really enjoyed the time we spent together. Being with you has been an absolute blast.
[ it's almost as if being with him makes her forget about the world around them. absentmindedly, she closes the gap between them, brushing her arm against his and leaning her head against his shoulder. ]
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i have no appropriate icons for this lol ;;
it's ok i don't either WHEEZES
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we can fade to black on the sex imo to skip to the next day these two fucking like rabbits wheeze
LOL YES I WAS THINKING THE SAME THING these two are too much smh
they fukkin make me laugh so much tho i love them, stupid horndogs
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