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Naganohara Yoimiya ([personal profile] niwabi) wrote 2024-05-01 07:37 pm (UTC)

[ Ajax's lips are like fire to her skin, stoking the flames of her need with every pass of his tongue. Even as she plots to drag him down the depths of no return with her, Yoimiya sings a symphony of blissful moans for him, he deserves nothing but the sweetest noises for his efforts and she is going to ensure he receives everything he's ever wanted from her. So long as they pledge their loyalty and vow to never leave each other's side, they will always be happy.

She disposes of the now empty syringe, sitting back to enjoy his descent into helplessness. Ah, she can't get enough of that precious face he makes, looking so confused and hopelessly in love with her all at the same time. Truly is a powerful serum if it's able to make him question the passion he values most. Come to think of it, it was never people she had to worry about...

But what about fighting...?

Fighting has always been her biggest competition to Tartaglia's heart.

Her mind wanders back to the conversation they had at the mermaid village. Even before that fateful day, she knew that the thrill of battle will always be first in his life. Pre corruption Yoimiya had already come to terms with it and was simply happy to support her beloved's goals. But now that the corruption has her fully in its grip, she's choosing to go down the selfish road, wanting to have Ajax all to herself. Maybe deep down inside, the possibility that he'd rather engage in combat than spend time with her has troubled her more than she realized, and the corruption has finally unearthed those raw emotions. No longer does she want to play second fiddle to fighting, this time, she wishes to be his ambition. ]


What about fighting?

[ To further entice him, she brings her hand to the back of his head, pushing his face into her soft, supple chest he enjoys so much. Tenderly, she threads her fingers through his ginger hair, only stopping to give him gentle scratches to his scalp every so often. A silent promise that she'll continue to shower him with affection so long as they're together. ]

I can fill the void in your heart in ways the thrill of combat can't. My unconditional love, my soft body... I can provide you with everything you need to be fully satisfied.

You love me more than battle... [ She trails off her words, her honeyed eyes pleading with him to declare that he loves her more than anything. ] right?

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