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insurmountable2022-11-26 09:40 pm
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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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It's so impressive how you've already thought so far ahead. Thanks to you, I'll be in good hands. [ Not only is he crazy strong, but he's also got the intelligence to back it up. Yoimiya really hit the jackpot with this one. ] I guess I'll have to hold off on being a jailbird for a little while longer, hehe.
[ Sorry, she had to get one last jail joke in. Why is his girlfriend like this...
Every luscious kiss with him sets her heart ablaze. It doesn't take much for her to get swept up in his affections, pouring her love and adoration for him into this enchanting kiss. Tartaglia has become everything to her, she would break any law, and go to the ends of the world for him. ]
Yes, I want to spend as much time with you as possible. We can take a quick bath and grab a bite to eat. If we still have remaining time left, I'd like to enjoy your company for as long as possible.
[ Tartaglia has a long boat ride from Inazuma to Snezhaya awaiting him, being clean is of the essence for a comfortable trip. The entire evening had been incredible, she'll be dreaming about their passionate lovemaking for nights on end but she is sure his agents wouldn't appreciate the smell of sex on him, even if they might be too scared to voice their concerns to the superior.
It's hard to peel herself away from his warm chest, the pounding headache not making matters any better. With some reluctance, she sits up gets a quick morning stretch in before leading Tartaglia to their bathroom. Inside, is a wooden tub that is simple but has plenty of space to fit the wild couple. ]
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You really weren't kidding about how nice this inn was, [he says as the water fills, stretching his own body out. Maybe the heat of the bath will be good for both of their heads.]
It's the perfect setting to really sit down and relax for a while. Of course, so was the last place we were at that had a nice spot to sit in the water.
[He grins, shooting her a devious look. They wouldn't even be here if they hadn't blown up the last one. Whoops...]
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She easily takes notice of that mischievous grin curling on his lips, laughing at the memory of their crazy endeavor. Whoops indeed! At this rate, the Harbinger will not be welcome to Inazuma with all the roof explosions he's left at his destruction... ]
Try not to blow up this inn as well. Keep this up and you might be known as Tartaglia, destroyer of roofs. A terrifying name that strikes fear into the hearts of innkeepers and onsen owners all across Inazuma.
[ Most wonderful news to report back to Fatooey HQ!
With a playful giggle, she submerges her body into the full tub. Ah, the hot water feels so good... ]
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Hey now, how could someone as innocent as me possibly be wont to destruction and terror such as that? You besmirch my good name.
[It's so hard to say that with a straight face, somehow managing while he too slips out of his own robe, letting it fall to the floor as he climbs right in with her. The Harbinger scoots up right next to her in the water, slipping his arm around behind her as he grins. He's pretty proud to have trouble as his middle name.]
What will people think when the title of Harbinger is reduced to simple arson, hahaha...
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Isn't there a saying that lightning strikes down liars? I'm surprised you haven't been hit by a stray bolt from our Electro Archon.
[ Granted, the battle-hungry Harbinger would probably love the opportunity to go head-to-head with the Raiden Shogun herself.
With that bold-faced claim, it's gotta be hard to keep a straight face. Yoimiya chirps into a melody of giggles as she melts into his arms, leaning her back into his chest. Sinking into the hot water with the warmth of Tartaglia's body feels like paradise. The white noise that's been plaguing her head evaporates, replaced with thoughts of spending their remaining time together in peaceful bliss. ]
With your newfound abilities, your fellow Harbingers might be impressed with your ability to blow up roofs. Maybe I should start calling you Childe, Arsonist of the Fatui. Would you like that... Lord Tartaglia?
[ She continues to laugh, winking at him while recounting all the wild things they said to each other last night. Hey, at least she finally got his title correct while sober! ]
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Goodness, I really did say all those things last night, didn't I?
[She'd really brought out a side of him he didn't know he had in him. Sure, he'd say those things in a very non-sexual way to his troops, but to have her bent over ass up while he was balls deep inside of her making her swear allegiance to him, that was new. And he'd loved how she responded to him, called him Lord Tartaglia, swore to serve him just as faithfully as any Fatui soldier. His cheeks burn a little red at the thought, sighing. Kind of embarrassing...]
But you seemed pretty into it yourself...so you better keep your oath to me, now that you've been sworn into the Fatui. We don't put up with traitors, haha.
[He laughs, trying to play it off and have a little fun with his drunken antics, meanwhile his hand scrubbing her lowers a little farther. He's sure she'll appreciate it. ^^]
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I was super into it! The commanding tone in your voice was very sexy.
[ Happily said without any hesitation or shame. Being underneath him and treated like his own personal subordinate awakened something inside of her. What a way to get recruited into the Fatui. ]
I don't go back on my promises. When I said that you're the only Harbinger I'll ever serve, I meant it from the bottom of my heart.
[ Mmm, so nice and cozy. Being wrapped in Tartaglia's strong, muscular arms as they bathe is wonderful. Oh yes, she very much appreciates the scrubs gravitating lower. More please! The scrubs are heavenly. ]
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Good to hear it. I think our troops could learn a thing or two from you.
[He laughs as he continues to scrub her, enjoying how she melts into him, happy to spoil her as much as he possibly can before he leaves. His neck cranes downwards to plant kisses to her neck where the water isn't touching, each one slow and deliberate as his hand wanders lower with the washcloth. Gotta scrub every last dirty part of her ;) ]
How does this feel?
[He asks between kisses, smiling deviously through each one, sensitive to how her body responds to him.]
If I can do a better job, by all means, let me know.
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Which is her way of saying: Yes please. ♥ Leave no trace of her soft, supple skin untouched. ]
Mmm, you're doing great. I had no clue you were an expert at massages.
[ If it wasn't for the time ticking away, she'd love nothing more than to relax in this cozy tub with him all day long. But, the greedy side to her wants to delay time as much as possible. ]
Would you like me to scrub you in return? Since you're going to be stuck on a boat for a long time, we gotta make sure every inch of your body is clean so you're comfortable for your trip.
[ She's more than happy to return the favor and touch every part of his perfect body :3c ]
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Tartaglia hums happily back knowing that he's doing a good job here, and even happier still knowing that she loves it as much as he loves to give it to her, letting his free hand tug her a little tighter into him as he speaks softly into the shell of her ear.]
Thank you, I think I'd like that. Of the many privileges I enjoy as per the status of my station, being pampered like that isn't one of them.
[His entire upper body leans into hers, pressing his face against the side of her head as he closes his eyes imagining it.]
So you'll be the only person who's been able to touch me like this...ah, but I really wouldn't have it any other way.
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Buuut, she's going to try to contain herself. Or else she really will be begging Tartaglia to take her back to Snezhnaya with him.
(Keyword being try) ]
You've spoiled me so much. It will make my lil Yoimiya heart very happy to give you a relaxing massage, hehe. I imagine you're always so busy and hard at work, you deserve some pampering too... Lord Tartaglia.
[ Lord Tartaglia has a certain ring to it that she's growing quite fond of.
As much as she would like to stay in this position, Yoimiya is eager to return the favor! Grabbing the other washcloth, she maneuvers her body to face her beloved with a beaming smile, straddling him in his lap. After soaking the fabric in the water, her hands are quick to work administering gentle scrubs to his shoulders and chest with a nice, steady rhythm. His supple skin is so nice, Yoimiya's wandering hands can't resist as her fingertips trace the lines of his toned muscles, memorizing all of his scars. ]
Ah, what an honor to hear. You're so handsome, every inch of you is perfect in my eyes. I'm so happy I get to be the one that touches your incredible body.
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He grins as she slides into his lap, wrapping his arms around her waist with one particular hand gripping into her butt shamelessly as he gazes upwards in adoration at his gorgeous girlfriend. He has a feeling that spoiling each other might become a competition in the future, humming with satisfaction as she scrubs him down, noting how she traces her fingertips across him. Tartaglia leans forward to press a soft kiss to the firework tattoo on her chest, before leaning back to allow her to have full access to whatever part of his body she wants. Even though he would never require a civilian to address him as Lord Tartaglia, there's something in the way how Yoimiya says it that makes her even more sexy and desirable, and he won't stop her from doing that either.]
And I couldn't of asked for a more beautiful woman to hold in my arms. But careful, I might get too used to this and may be unwilling to give it up simply because distance separates us.
[That's more of a promise than a warning. He's definitely going to try to get her to stay bwahaha]
It's already hard enough to respect your wishes and leave you here. If it ends up being too much to bear for me, I'll have to have you kidnapped and brought to Snezhnaya anyway...
[Is he joking who knows??????]
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An attempt to keep things under control is... sort of happening. Look, it's hard when your boyfriend is the sexiest man in all of Teyvat!!
The soft press of his lips makes her heart want to burst like the firework tattoo on her chest. His praise and promises are a sweet temptation enticing the blonde to drop her life in Inazuma and follow her lover to the end of the world. If being with a Harbinger is like tasting the forbidden fruit, this greedy girl is happy to take even more bites out of him, dipping her head for a needy kiss. With her lips slotted against his, her hand slides down his stomach, scrubbing every last bit of his torso to ensure he's squeaky clean. Of course, she has to make sure to wash those incredibly sculpted abs of his! Can't leave that part of his body unattended c; There's a bit of reluctance as she breaks away from the kiss. ]
Hmm, I don't mind being kidnapped by you. Surprises are fun! If you ever get the urge to take me away from Inazuma, I'll be happy to be your personal prisoner.
[ A cute little wink accompanies her cheery giggles. She's not helping with the joke at all... ]
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In turn, Yoimiya's lips against his own always serve to intoxicate him, drinking her in as her hands travel across his body. He's glad to return the desperate need in her kiss, partaking of her as if she were a fountain of life-giving water that he would perish without. Tartaglia breaks from her, breathless and wanting, the ghost of her fingertips still present on his skin where she'd cleaned him, wishing they had traveled just a little farther down.]
Be careful what you wish for. I already have the urge to take you with me.
[And other urges too, feeling himself rise underneath her, his length bumping up against her butt as want fills him. Her kiss has the power to turn him into a puddle of goo, eyes cloudy as he looks up at her, gaze filled with adoration.]
But at this rate I'd almost say you're the one trying to get me to stay. You know, it's really unfair what you've managed to do to me in such a short amount of time.
[His hand snakes around the back of her head, pulling her downward into him once again to slot his lips with hers, making sure each pass of his lips are slow and deliberate. Love pours from him, lips tingling with the sensation of her mouth against his own, deepening their kiss as he drowns in it. He tries not to think that this is one of the few last times he'll get to kiss her until he leaves, so he's making every second count- and making sure Yoimiya knows how much he adores her so she'll never feel as if she should ever have to question his feelings while he's away.]
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Ah, she can feel something hard thumping at her butt. It certainly doesn't take much to turn him on, not that she has any room to talk. A fervent need pools between her legs, her heat aching for him. Completely forgetting about the washcloth, she rolls her hips, hungrily grinding and bumping up against his throbbing erection. She feverishly returns the loving kiss in full, parting her lips open so he can taste every crevice of her mouth, to further engrave the memory of their burning passion for one another in her heart.
She's a little dazed when she breaks from the sloppy kiss, thoughts consumed with pure lust but the message he sent was loud and clear, she doesn't have to worry about his feelings wavering while they are apart, his dedication to her is stalwart. ]
I'd love it if you stayed with me. Living a cozy life out in the countryside with the one I adore has always been a fantasy of mine. There's so much we could do together, so many places to explore. Oh—! A-Archons... [ she stops to moan at a particularly good spot, he's not even inside but the sheer girth of his cock is simply amazing, ] It would be so nice if we could make love to each other every single day...
[ The time they spent together was short but Yoimiya is certain she's met the man of her dreams, the prince charming of her fairytale. ]
For now, duty calls. You've got a great undertaking ahead of you. But if it's okay, would you be willing to indulge me one last time before you leave? Deep down inside, I'm actually a greedy little girl but I'm sure you already figured that one out.
[ In the short amount of time they've been together, Yoimiya has come to a realization that it doesn't take much to ignite the flames of desire burning within her. Just one look into his beautiful eyes, the simple sweeping touches to her skin is enough to kindle her amplifying lust for Tartaglia. Besides, ending things off with a bang is how she likes it. They can make fireworks together in this tub. (｡•̀ᴗ-)✧
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He could easily see that become a fantasy for him too, if he lets his mind linger on the thought. He could see to it that Yoimiya's dreams become a reality, tucking that thought in the back of his mind for years down the line. He can't make it happen now, but one day, she'll have everything she wishes for and more.]
I'd like to think I've learned a thing or two about you in the time we've shared together. And you should know that you don't even need to ask.
[Of course he would, ever fiber of him has become completely addicted to her. From her smile melting his heart to the brushes of her lips against his, he's found quickly that there's no way he could live without her in his life, even if there will be times where they're apart because of his work.
Tartaglia finds himself melting into her touch, returning his lips to her own to capture her in this final intimate moment, drowning in her sex as the two of them indulge in their most carnal desires the rest of the morning. Every roll of her hips sends waves of delight through him, and he's happy to do the same for her, the two of them giving each other the pleasure they both crave before finally facing the inevitable.]
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[The pier in Ritou isn't very busy today, a lone Snezhnayan ship waiting for him with a few officers standing by for their Lord Harbinger to board. Childe's hand holds her own as they approach, gaining a few looks from the couple of Fatui on the dock, but a quick glance from him gets them to look away and mind their own business. He walks with her silently up towards the end of the pier, sighing as he takes a look over the ship that's meant to take him back home. Homesickness washes over him for a moment, but the more important matter at hand is he girl he has to leave behind.
There's a pain in his chest as his heart pounds for her, saddened by the fact that he really has to go, and he can't take her with him.]
I guess this is it.
[He says as he takes her other hand, smile downturned as he turns to her.]
It's finally time I depart...but Yoimiya, please know that every moment spent with you was an unforgettable, incredible experience. Thank you for making my last few days here memorable.
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She's going to miss him dearly while he's gone but her heart is burning with determination to make their final moment of intimacy extra special. Fired up, she sinks down onto his cock, relishing every last inch of him as the lovers savor the divine connection between their bodies. She's happy to give him everything he's ever wanted, screaming his name, not caring that Celestia above might be able to hear the cries of their lovemaking while they ride the high of their last climax together. ]
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[ Once they make it to Ritou Pier, it's truly starting to dawn on her that their time together has come to an end. Deep down inside, Yoimiya wishes she could join him, to ride off in that boat together and live out their happy ending in the snowcapped lands of Snezhnaya. It's a lovely dream but for the time being, such a fantasy is simply not possible for them.
It hurts to watch him leave, her heart already beginning to ache but she's firm in her resolve to send him with a bright smile. To ensure that he'll remember her radiant energy, the crazy firecracker girl that came into his life like a flash of fireworks. ]
I should be the one thanking you. These past couple of days have been the most fun I've ever had and you've made me the happiest girl in all of Teyvat. I'm going to miss you so much but... [ Goodness, she made a promise to herself to not cry but here she is getting choked up, ] Your family is going to be so happy that their beloved son is coming home.
[ There's a hint of reluctance as she slips her hand out of his grasp, she needs to stay strong in order to gift him memories enclosed in this box adorned with cherry blossoms. ]
I hope Teucer, Tonia, and Anthon enjoy the presents. If they get a chance to visit Inazuma, we should all go to a festival together while they wear those masks! Hehe, speaking of that, I also slipped a certain narwhal firework launch tube in the box as well. There should be plenty of firepower in there so you and your siblings can play with to your heart's content.
[ Inside of the box is the masks they bought for his siblings, along with the firework launch tube Tartaglia used to blow up the onsen roof. Upon further inspection, he'll find that Yoimiya also snuck in a few other items, a blue fox mask that she secretly purchased for him while they were on Amakane Island, sparklers for his siblings and a handwritten letter he can read while on the boat ride back to Snezhnaya. ]
I do have one last greedy request. Promise me you'll take care of yourself while you are out there.
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Tartaglia,
Even with the distance between us, we'll always be connected by the same sky. On nights I shoot off fireworks, I'll think about the explosive joy you've been and how my heart feels like it's going to burst as I dream of you. (I'll also be reminded time you blew up the onsen roof! :P ) I'll laugh and smile as I fondly remember the Great Mujina Youkai hunt and the wonderful time we had on Amakane Island.
With every passing moment, I eagerly await the day we reunite in Snezhnaya. As we part ways, I ask that you to not be sad and instead, think about how happy your family is going to be once they see you return home. With all the places you've been and all the sights you've seen, I'm sure you have many fun stories to share with them. I hope your siblings enjoy the masks and Teucer takes good care of his new onikabuto buddy. With every second of every day, I look forward to meeting all of them.
Fireworks are for now but you will forever be in my heart.
Have a safe journey!
I'll miss you.
Goodbyes aren't forever. We'll be together again.
sobbing he'll read it on the boat and get all emotional qqqqq
Don't worry, I will. You don't have to worry about me, I'll do whatever it takes to stay alive.
[It's not exactly the most reassuring, but that's a promise he knows he can keep to her. He holds the package tightly to him, feeling his own heart start to ache. He's not unused to saying goodbye to loved ones, but saying goodbye to Yoimiya is a new kind of ache that he's never felt before. It twists his heart and makes his chest feel tight, while his stomach feels as if it's starting to swirl with unease. He does his best to keep all of these feelings off of his face, knowing that this moment needs to be just as special as all the ones they'd had before with each other. He can't leave here being sad and down that he has to go without her.]
Thank you for this, it's a lovely gift. I can't wait to bring my siblings here, I know that they'll love every second of staying in Inazuma. I'm sure we'll have plenty of fun with the fireworks too, but I promise we'll use them safely, haha.
[A Fatui agent approaches the two of them slowly, not wanting to disturb their Lord Harbinger while he's giving his last goodbyes to someone who is clearly important to him, saluting Childe as he delivers his message.]
Master Childe, the ship is due to leave shortly.
[The kind and loving expression on Tartaglia's face shifts, shooting a stern expression towards the agent, who stiffens immediately under the Harbinger's gaze.]
Can't you see I'm a little busy right now? I'll dare you to have this ship depart without me on it, go ahead. Here, make sure this gets secured in my quarters.
[He hands the package off to the agent, who nervously bows and takes it.]
Y-Yes, sir.
[And as soon as he came, the agent quickly removes himself from this dangerous situation, leaving Yoimiya and Tartaglia alone once more. Childe only smirks when the agent flees, knowing full well that the guy really was in no danger at all- he's just doing his job and letting him know. But still, you gotta put your foot down in this military.]
Now, where were we? Ah, yes. I have something for you too, you know.
SOBS i'm already crying just thinking about it
They'll have plenty of adevntures to look forward to in the future. This is just an unfortunate bump in the road they must cross before they walk the path of blissful happiness, she eagerly looks forward to the day she meets his family, the day his siblings visit Inazuma as they laugh and partake in festival filled with fun and joy. ]
Thank you, Tartaglia. I believe in you and your strength. After all, your my strong and powerful Lord Tartaglia.
[ To most people it's not exactly the most reassuring thing to say, but for Yoimiya, she's relieved to hear his words. The Eleventh Harbinger's strength is impeccable, she's only gotten a glimpse of his power but just from the fragments she's seen, this man is capable of many feats, he has the power to take on anyone who dares to challenge him, so there's no need for her to worry. He's going to be perfectly fine out on his own in the vast world of Teyvat.
The whiplash from sweet, loving boyfriend to a stern military officer is quite incredible. It's astounding how Tartaglia, the man she's fallen head over heels for can quickly turn into Master Childe, fearsome Harbinger who whips his underlings into shape. Sorry poor Fatui agent, she can't help but giggle at your plight, shouldn't have tried to rush him... But if anything, she's pleased to know the package will make it safely to his quarters, lest the unfortunate agent invoke his superior's wrath. ]
Oh! You didn't have to get anything for me. But, I appreciate it a lot. You've been nothing but kind and thoughtful to me the entire time we've known each other.
[ A genuine look of surprise is evident on her features, her stare full of curiosity and wonder at his own lovely gift. ]
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[He'd been considering it for the whole night on how he wanted to leave Inazuma and leave the biggest impression on Yoimiya before he had to go. Admittedly, Tartaglia had been fretting about it throughout the night if there was one last thing or one final gift he wanted to present her with that would make this parting all the more special. More than anything, the man wanted to give her something to reflect on that would make her heart swell and leave her with the relief that he would indeed come back for her one day, no matter how long it took and no matter how far apart they were. He'd considered everything, but nothing really felt adequate or thoughtful enough to go out and buy or set up secretly in such a short amount of time.
But it's as they say, sometimes the best solution is the simplest, and in this case he's decided to follow his gut and go with something easy. And yet, to him, it feels sentimental, something she'll appreciate.
And maybe even find a use for, as long as there's enough Fatui in the area watching on to spread the rumors, which he's counting on.]
Here.
[Reaching up, he takes his own red Harbinger mask off of his head, cupping her cheek with his left hand and attaching it to her head with his right, letting it sit nicely opposite all the decorations and charms in her hair that she normally wears. Tartaglia takes a step back, admiring how it looks on her, noting how well it matches her own outfit and goldfish accessory. He lets his thumb come up to his chin, tilting his head in a faux inquisitive manner, as if he was deciding whether or not it was the right kind of thing for her, a satisfied smile tugging at the corners of his mouth.]
Huh. It looks even better on you than I thought it would.
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Huh?! This is...
[ your mask. That is what she wants to say but can't quite finish that sentence. She's beyond moved by his gift, her heart swelling with adoration at this sentimental gift that now means the world to her. She takes a deep breath, her voice quivering as she brings her hand on top of his. ]
This is really important to you. Are you... [ Are you sure? Seems silly to ask, since when has the Harbinger ever not been sure about his life choices? ] I...
[ Ah, she made a promise to not cry but Tartaglia's heartwarming gift stirs up a tempest of emotions that she's been bottling up. In spite of her best efforts, tears well up from the corner of her watery eyes, spilling down her cheeks and onto his left hand tenderly cupping her face. This whole time, she's been trying hard to fight the pain that's twisting at her heart but it's his soft gesture of affection that breaks her sunny disposition. She chokes out a sob, powerless to stay bright and cheery as she gives in to the teardrops falling down. It hurts to part ways with him, it especially pains her to be so uncertain of when they will even get to see each other again but her tears aren't exactly ones of sadness, they are also of relief. His message is loud and clear, he's giving this mask to her as an oath that they will be reunited one day. ]
T-Thank you so much, Tartaglia. I... promise to take good care of it— I'll wear it everywhere I go— and think about the wonderful man that's captured my heart...
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He hadn't meant to, but he also had anticipated that she might, pulling her into an embrace that's tight and reassuring. The look of surprise he'd elicited out of her was fun, he knew that she'd at least be thrown off-guard by his gift, but it's been moved from surprise to tears as she cries into him. Childe's embrace is steady and solid, his arms wrapping around every part of her that he can as he presses his head to the side of hers. It's more than difficult to keep himself from letting his emotions spiral out of control and start crying a little himself, but Tartaglia finds that even he has to take big, measured breaths to keep it all in and act as a cornerstone for the both of them that they would one day be able to see each other again.]
Hahaha... [he chuckles quietly, letting his head closing his eyes with a soft, hidden smile spreading across his face,] I'm glad you like it. I'm counting on you to keep it safe while I'm away.
[Pulling away from her, he lets his finger come up to wipe away the start of more tears in her eyes, expression soft as he fights his own tears away. He's going to miss her more than he could have imagined, now that he's faced with letting her go for now to return home. But it means more than anything that she be left with a good memory as they part, so he continues to smile in the same loving way he's been smiling at her ever since the festival the day before, wanting to do and say everything to comfort her as much as possible.]
I promise that I'll come back for you as quickly as possible. Our time apart is simply temporary, and I won't be able to keep myself from you for very long. I'll think of you every day, from the moment the sun rises to when the moon hangs in the starry night sky. You've become such a bright, shining light among the constellations that illuminate the horizon to me- and I can only count the days before we are reunited.
[Tartaglia presses downward to capture her in a affectionate, loving and deep kiss, the emotions he'd kept pushing down on erupting upward to pour into it with an unrestrained fervor. He can't help it, he's going to miss her terribly and this is all he's getting for the foreseeable future with her. His passes beg for her to come with him, the way he presses his forehead to hers says that he knows she has to stay. His feelings tug at his heart and make it ache more than he was prepared for, but he's glad he's afforded this last kiss.]
You mean the world to me. Please, wait patiently for me, if you could.
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Once they pull away, she's cried so much that there are no more tears to shed, greeted by the soft expression adorning his face, it's then Yoimiya comes to the realization he's fighting back his own emotions. Drawing in a deep breath, she listens to his lovely words that make her heart swell, engraving that loving smile into her memories in order to forever remember him in all his wonder. No one has a way with words as Tartaglia does, to be called his bright, shining light among the constellations is one of the sweetest phrases anyone has ever uttered to her, more romantic than anything she's read out a light novel from the Yae Publishing House.
There's no doubt in her mind they'll meet again, she can feel that stalwart promise spilling out as she returns the loving kiss in full. It's a wonderful display of affection, his locked-away emotions pour out from his lips. She follows up with each pass of her lips, expressing her wishes to sail off with him, thankful they are afforded this final, amazing kiss to keep them tied until they see each other again. ]
I will, I promise to wait patiently for you. There won't be a day that goes by without me thinking about you. I'll look forward to every evening when we can meet each other in our dreams until the day we're able to reunite.
[ In the whirlwind of her emotions and feelings, she recognizes that sacrifices are also a part of love, to put aside her own selfish desires and prioritize her beloved's best interests. He's got a family back home that's eagerly awaiting his return, there's no telling how long he's been away from them. Through her moist eyes, a hand comes up to cup the side of his face, tenderly caressing his cheek. If she truly cares about him, she needs to bury her anguish and let him go. Determined to send him off with one last happy memory, she manages a serene smile that reflects the immense love she has in her heart for him. ]
Thank you for everything, have a safe journey. Your family is waiting for you.
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Childe's gaze grows more and more fond the longer he keeps his eyes locked with hers, unsure how he'd even be able to step away from her like this. Deep down, he knows that this is only temporary and that they would be able to see each other again, maybe even work out a way that partings like this would be less frequent. But all of that will have to wait for now, nodding his head to Yoimiya as she reminds him of the loved ones waiting for him at home. He'll be able to rest easy knowing that she would be safe and sound back here in Inazuma, knowing that she'd think of him in the days he's away and how he'd daydream about her near constantly even while he's off completing missions as the Tsaritsa's vanguard.
But for now, he has to go. Childe reaches to gently take her hand, kissing the back of it as one last gesture of his dedication to her, cupping it in his hands for a moment as he looks back at her from under his eyelashes.]
Be well, Yoimiya- I'll return soon.
[Letting go of her hand, he turns to go, heart aching in his chest as he boards the ship. Fatui salute him as he walks past, and Tartaglia doesn't go inside to his quarters- instead, he chooses to stay above deck, leaning on the railing to watch her as he sails off. He tries to think of it as any other goodbye he's had to give, but this time it stabs him in the heart in such a viscerally different way that his mind is already racing with different ways to avoid such a parting ever again. As the ship takes off, the smaller and smaller she gets, and the deeper the longing already starts to grow in the pit of his stomach. It won't be until the island is completely out of sight that he'll even bother to go inside to rest, lying down and closing his eyes so he can see her against the darkened backside of his eyelids.]
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