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[personal profile] monoceroscaeli 2024-01-23 11:15 pm (UTC)(link)
[Wedding days are supposed to be a joyous, harmonious celebration of the love between two people, decorated to the brim with flowers and other symbols of love that make it all the more special. And where that had certainly been the case here today, it now lay in almost complete ruins by the time Yoimiya and Ajax had finally shared their kiss and been wed by the ruler of Snezhnaya. And honestly, to Ajax, it made it all the better.

He gracefully separates from Yoimiya as the icicle soars between the two of them, water coalescing and forming in his hands into his swords, a satisfied smile on his face at Yoimiya's words as they snap into existence. Tartaglia licks his lips with a hunger that can only be satiated with blood, excitement pumping through him as he watches his beautifully deadly wife execute an Abyss Mage with almost no effort at all. The first line of monsters fall to her arrows, leaving a line of carnage on the floor as blood trickles past the white petals of flowers that were tossed to the floor earlier in the ceremony, leaving a contrast of new beginnings and death as the backdrop for this battle. And now that Yoimiya has had a little fun, now it's his turn.]


They won't have time to worry, [he finally responds, stepping forward as he twirls his blades at his sides,] because they're not even knowing to know what hit them. Hahaha...

[As he steps off, he becomes a blur of blue, aimed right at the lawachurl that's ripped through the church's wall, roaring at the top of its lungs. It's the biggest and most dangerous target in the room at the moment, and Childe wastes no time reaching it as its fist comes hammering down at him. Wood, dirt and debris explode upward in a cloud of destruction, but the Harbinger is no where to be seen until it's too late, his blades slicing clean through the armor of the beast before moving again to avoid the thrashing of its arms around it to hit its target. Smirking, the young man knows that it doesn't stand a chance against him, finding his way up its body before his double glaive spins as he beheads it, the head smashing into the ground before rolling a few feet away from the body, which follows suit with a enormous thud.

At the very least, he's managed to terrify some of the smaller hilichurls, who shake in fear from the sight of their leader going down on top of the small blonde woman who's picking off their archers and the mages who gave them the strength to fight.]


Is that all you lot have got? I barely broke a sweat!

[And just to hammer it home, Ajax swings his blades a few more times, cleaving through a few monsters who had gotten too close to the battle, their bodies cut in half as easily as slicing through a stick of butter. He looks up to the Tsaritsa, bowing before his god, hoping that their performance has pleased her.]

Your Majesty, allow Yoimiya and I to clean up this mess. It wouldn't do if you had to dirty your hands on such filth. Yoimiya, you're fine with that, aren't you?

[He grins at his lovely wife, his eyes sparkling to see her kill another monster with deadly accuracy from her bow, the gleam of Thundering Pulse giving her a more heavenly, ethereal aura, as if she were slaying them with the very divinity of Inazuma. It leaves him breathless, his hand falling over his heart to watch her work.]

Because it seems you're having a lot of fun as well, haha.
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[personal profile] monoceroscaeli 2024-01-25 04:23 am (UTC)(link)
[Bowing deeply to the Cryo Archon, he smirks as he raises his head to look up at the god he so faithfully serves, honored that she would bless them with her words and overjoyed that Yoimiya stands beside him to offer herself alongside him. They would both bring glory to Snezhnaya and to Her Majesty, crush all that stand in their way, and eventually conquer the world- starting right now.]

Of course, Your Majesty.

[He turns to watch portals from the Abyss open up to reveal something more dangerous, generals of the Abyss Prince that clearly wanted to disrupt their perfect day. Little did he know, that this is the exact kind of thing Tartaglia thrives in. And naturally, his fearless partner here, the love of his life just looks at them like they're just simple pests, making him laugh. Abyss Heralds were no joke...except to them.

And if she wanted to make that point more clear, he bends down as she pulls him into a kiss, closing his eyes and smiling into it as they both wish each other good luck through the passes of their lips against each other. As they break, her brilliant golden eyes capture his own, the brush of her hand against his cheek making his skin prickle as he admires her beauty right before they move to take on their respective opponent.]


Let's dispatch them quickly and then clean up the rest of the rabble, Yoimiya.

[Tartaglia's movement afterwards is so fast it's hard to see him, abusing the power of his Vision as he practically hydroplanes to the pyro lector that shoots fireballs in his direction, bloodlust coating his expression as his blades sing through the air to assault his target. Though he's fought them before, among the many monsters of the Abyss that he saw as a child, he knows Yoimiya hasn't. Not that he's worried, but his instinct to protect her in case things go south hasn't dulled even with how powerful she's become. So even through his attacks, with one blade cutting straight through the lector's armor and another coming dangerously close to impaling it through the chest, he keeps an eye on Yoimiya. Because he wants to make sure she's okay, and so he can watch her murder a monster.]
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[personal profile] monoceroscaeli 2024-01-29 02:10 am (UTC)(link)
[Tartaglia isn't giving his opponent much attention as he fights, enough to keep himself from suffering any serious injury as he darts and spins around assaults from the pyro lector. He's far too enthralled with watching Yoimiya absolutely devastate her own opponent, with each turn, each sidestep nimble with a level of grace that's befitting of his newly minted wife. Like she were dancing on a lake frozen over from the eternal freeze of of Snezhnaya, her arrows representing the blazing passion she has for bloodshed, just as he does. It's breathtaking to see it in motion, his heart beating hard in his chest to see her employ tactic after tactic, feeling himself fall deeper in love with her than he already was.

He quickly delivers a slice to the lector fighting him, applying his riptide mark to it and kicking it to the side so he can enjoy the final show here, the explosion reminiscent of the brilliant display of fireworks the Nagonahara Fireworks Show is so renown for. Goldfish and narwhals explode outward to dance along the walls of the church, charring them black as the herald falls to the floor, smoking and almost unrecognizable. He looks to Yoimiya, splattered with blood, enamored with her and her performance, seeing her as the most gorgeous woman in the world.

But he's got his own problems, the lector not staying down for long, irritated with the disrespectful way Tartaglia has treated their fight. From behind, as the Harbinger gazes at his wife, it fires several fireballs at him, but he's more than aware of what it's doing. With a smirk, Childe turns as he dodges each blast, closing the distance between the two of them as one of his blades slashes right across its chest, causing it to roar in pain and frustration before the rumblings of power that manifest within its core start to outwardly show itself. He's seen this before, moving backward not to get caught in the blast, waiting for it to protect itself, knowing that it doesn't have a chance even with the shield. It summons a meteor, aimed right at him that he quickly dodges, manifesting the fiery prism that causes pillars of fire to erupt from the ground all around the Harbinger.

Yoimiya isn't the only archer here- quickly swapping to his bow, he begins to fire hydro arrows at the Darkfire Furnace, destroying it and ruining its plans to keep him at bay. However, giving it what it expects isn't the name of his game, letting another arrow charge in his bow as water forms around him with more and more power until he releases the symbol of his constellation out from it. The whale's cry is haunting, echoing throughout the church as it slams into the pyro lector, eliminating it instantly. The smirk on his face is wide, turning back towards his beloved with pride, not even taking a moment to revel in his victory. For that opponent was weak and hardly worth his time, and he'd much rather spend his attention on Yoimiya.]


Even the Abyss can't ruin our perfect day. I dare say they've made it all the better. I haven't had this much fun in quite a while.

[He walks over to Yoimiya, placing a hand on her cheek to capture her in a kiss, so unbelievably proud of her and her skills.]

Watching you fight was like watching the elegance of a royal ballet fit for the Taritsa herself...it took my breath away. It was as if I'd fallen in love all over again.
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[personal profile] monoceroscaeli 2024-01-31 02:34 am (UTC)(link)
[Time seems to slow down as the two of them revel in each other, kissing her for a second time as she pulls him in, and the world around them seems to shift as the dreamscape begins to fit the new setting that starts to melt away the church into something darker, more dangerous. But Childe doesn't seem to notice this, still entranced by Yoimiya and her beauty, feelings of love and adoration permeating every part of his body and mind. He's still amazed that he's gotten to marry this wonderful woman, how this day has been the best day of his life, and how much he's looking forward to their adventures together across Teyvat, and with any luck, the stars too. She continues to be the constant bright light in his life, and even among the transient nature of the shared dream they're in, Yoimiya is the one that remains in his sight, lovely and ethereal.

He moves into her to hold her in his embrace, wrapping his arm around her while holding the back of her head as he gazes downwards into her eyes, focused solely on her and her alone.]


You honor me. I can think of no one more deserving and worthy to stand at my side at the very pinnacle of this world once we've conquered it.

[As he speaks, the church blurs together into a darkness reminiscent of the Abyss itself. The ground becomes more rocky and corrupted, the ceiling of the building fading to a darkened sky with stars that paint the horizon, but the Tsaritsa is now no where to be found. Instead, the light of something more powerful emanates from behind the couple, floating in midair staring at the two of them before it speaks.]

You who covet the god's power, return the gnoses to me. They are not to be held by mortals. Return them now and you may still live.

[Tartaglia's head turns, clearly irritated by the interruption. He sneers at the god, gesturing out with his hand as if she were insane.]

And why are you getting on my case about it? I never even had the chance to touch one. If you want them back so badly, you'll have to speak with the Tsaritsa about that. And even if I did have them, there's no way I'd just give them to you. We've worked far too hard to give it all up now.

[He looks to Yoimiya, a grin on his face. Chaos swirls in his eyes, because he sees the chance of a lifetime and he's hoping she'll be just as ready to take this god on as he is right now.]

In fact, [he says to the god,] why don't we just make sure you never get in the way in the first place? You can gain your gnoses back...if you can get through us, first.
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[personal profile] monoceroscaeli 2024-02-01 05:22 am (UTC)(link)
[Proud of Yoimiya for staring down what is probably the most terrifying opponent of anyone's lives, he laughs through his nose at how she just so unceremoniously sticks her tongue right out at this god without hesitation. Ajax gives her a little squeeze in amusement, standing tall beside her while she tells it off, his expression set in an arrogant, cocky smirk. He knows the odds of them truly winning are pretty low, but there's always a chance to win either way.]

Let's.

[As Yoimiya pulls away to pull out her bow, Tartaglia in turn summons his swords back into his hands, ready to fight and take down this new opponent. It's been the fight he's longed for, one that he's been training since the beginning to have. He said he would conquer the world and defeat the gods, for the Tsaritsa and for his own glory. Never would he of thought, long ago, that someone else would be willing to stand beside him and fight, let alone the woman of his dreams. But here he stands, as the god summons four star sigils in the air around her as what he'd assume are weapons, alongside Yoimiya, who's just as willing to fight this thing to the death as he is. Adrenaline rushes through him and the excitement he feels finally reaches its peak, charging in to clash with the god that wants to ruin all of the Tsaritsa's plans.

Corrupted, blood red energy fires out from the sigils as Childe charges in, shooting not only at him but at Yoimiya as well, his blades flashing to knock some shots away and dodging others. He puts all his trust in Yoimiya's skills for now- he won't be able to protect her from everything here, but he knows his lovely wife can handle herself just fine, given all the training she's done with him and her versatility with not only a bow, but a sword now as well.

He finally reaches his target, coming in with a powerful slash that gets easily blocked by a shield that the god raises with one hand, sending him flying back a foot or so as she counterattacks with an invisible blade that slams into his own sword.]


Foolish mortal, did you think I'd be so easy? And you...

[Turning her attention to Yoimiya, all four sigils now aimed at her.]

Yoimiya! Be on your toes-!

[He can see the god take aim at his wife, making sure to warn her, but he's confident that she can handle the assault with ease. After all, she's his wife and he believes she'll have no issues beating any opponent they face.]
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[personal profile] monoceroscaeli 2024-02-03 11:59 pm (UTC)(link)
[It's just as he guessed, Yoimiya is plenty capable of taking care of herself, and it delights him to see her take advantage of the opening that the god unknowingly gives her. Just to make sure that things go well, Tartaglia moves quickly to ensure that whatever that invisible blade its got isn't used to deflect Yoimiya's attack. Both of his hydro blades get thrown in the god's direction, forcing it to block them both while leaving that clear shot open. And it works beautifully- he can see the searing mark left on its chest, animated and spinning slowly, the heart shape a clear indicator that this special technique was one that was for the two of them only. It touches his own heart, but he doesn't have the time to really express to her how lovely it is, instead nodding as he resummons his weapons to his hands.

His laugh in response to Yoimiya's declaration is laced with murderous intent, happy to take full advantage of the assistance she's granted him. Sprinting forward, each dodge of those pillars of light is precarious yet calculated, rolling across the ground when need be or spinning in a particular direction to keep his momentum. Yoimiya is true to her word- the god is having to place attention on deflecting and blocking arrows that fly through the air at it, keeping it from delivering any sort of decisive blow. But he finally reaches the god, leaping upward over a slash that's aimed at his head, bringing his blades down hard to cut viciously into her it.

With a cry that echoes loudly in this small, abyss-like dreamscape, the god buckles from the sheer force of the elemental reaction and the subsequent explosion that erupts out from the chest of the god, sending colored lights and flares zipping all around it. That must of been what the mark does, adding an additional firework explosion that's triggered by his own blades, and he grins- it's only going to get better from here. His own riptide mark forms under the goldfish-narwhal mark, water erupting from it in a cutting motion, causing yet another explosion to trigger from Yoimiya's own mark.

Childe leaps off from the god, landing to spin his bow into place in his hands to start to fire hydro arrows at it, knowing that it would only trigger his riptide thus triggering Yoimiya's mark over and over again. He laughs like a maniac, enjoying being able to play with his food a little, shrieks and wails coming from their opponent as it gets knocked around by each subsequent explosion.]


Well done, Yoimiya! Your performance here has been exceptional...this god never stood a chance. Even I hadn't expected you to come up with such a devious technique. You've had this planned as a surprise for me for quite a while, haven't you?

[Though he knows they won't be able to do this forever- those marks will fade, and then, they can make their final strike.]
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[personal profile] monoceroscaeli 2024-02-05 02:19 am (UTC)(link)
[Yoimiya making a special mark just for him to work in tandem with their attacks is one of the best presents he's ever gotten. As his riptide cutter goes off over and over again to trigger the explosion of fireworks that comes with Yoimiya's technique, he can feel his chest tighten with appreciation and flattery from how she's lovingly crafted it just for a moment like this. He feels her finally join him, her back up against his as they both level their bows at the god while it continues to suffer blows from them both without them having to loose a single arrow. She's read his mind exactly- this is the moment they've been waiting for to finally end this god's reign over Teyvat, and to solidify their infamy and might to the rest of Celestia.]

Ready!

[Water begins to coalesce around the two of them, charging at the tip of his arrow as she counts down. It spirals and flashes with power, until the cue comes and he unleashes the symbol of his constellation down upon their target.]

Celestial Voyager!

[Arcing over the pyro arrows that Yoimiya unleashes, the whale sings a haunting melody as it soars in the air towards the god who's shield is now on fire along with the many explosions and torrents that cut through it. They paralyze their target, unable to get out of the way of the giant hydro mimic that slams into it violently, water erupting everywhere and washing its life away into nothingness. The god's body seems to shudder and become unstable through its shrieks and screams, knowing that it has little more than a few moments left, as does Childe. He grabs Yoimiya, not wasting a moment as he activates his delusion. Lightning sparks up around them, and he looks at her with concern and urgency.]

Hold on tight, we have to move now-!!!

[More terrible screams reverberate around reality itself, and the Harbinger takes off with Yoimiya in his arms, not knowing exactly where he can run or what he can do to protect the both of them from what's about to happen. All he can do is put distance between themselves and the god's dying body, when a bright light suddenly envelops them both...]
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[personal profile] monoceroscaeli 2024-02-05 04:15 pm (UTC)(link)
[The light hits him but seems to not inflict any pain, enveloping his sight completely. Nothing exists in the realm of light save for the distant call of his name that beckons him towards it, a soft murmur that seems to get closer and closer until he squeezes his eyes before they open.

He's in bed, curled up with Yoimiya, her head nuzzled into him as she calls for him. Exhaling a deep breath that sat in his chest during the finally moments of his dream, Ajax smiles as his hand comes up to hold her head gently, his cute little pavlin who seems a little groggy yet.]


Yoimiya, [he calls softly,] are you awake?

[What a crazy, incredible dream he'd had. It had felt like it were almost real, fighting alongside of her, getting married...maybe that charm really did work.]

Good morning.
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[personal profile] monoceroscaeli 2024-02-07 01:29 am (UTC)(link)
[Before answering her question, he takes a moment to appreciate the soft brush of her fingers across his face, the warmth from her hand as she cups his cheek. Closing his eyes, he hums happily in response to her touch, before letting his eyes flutter back open to gaze deeply back into the welcoming, warm golden hue of her own. Almost exactly the same way he'd looked into them while saying his vows to her, as he devoted himself in mind and body forever to the woman of his dreams.]

I did, probably better than I have in a while. I was thinking, that perhaps that little charm we picked up last night worked after all. I had an incredible dream.

[He's nearly breathless as he says it, remembering some of the more exciting details of it first. How beautiful the scenery was, that the Tsaritsa herself was there to wed them, and their brilliant battle afterwards.]

It truly was a dream wedding, just as advertised.. Did you have a dream as well?
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[personal profile] monoceroscaeli 2024-02-07 04:25 am (UTC)(link)
[When she looks at him like that, he finds it hard to even think to break their gaze, with how it makes his heart beat harder in his chest. Remembering how unbelievable she looked in that gorgeous Snezhnayan dress, complete with headdress and all, how she fought during the battle and the special technique she'd developed just for him, it all plays through his mind again. He looks utterly lost in her eyes, a rosy hue painting his cheeks as his thoughts flip through every scene.

How smitten is he for her to still have this effect on him months and months later, unable to keep himself from planting a soft kiss to her forehead before finding himself lost in her eyes once more. So much so he barely recognizes that from the way she talks about it, it wasn't just his dream. It sounds like that they had the same dream.]


...Hold on, you too, dreamed of a battle? One where we fought hilichurls, denizens of the Abyss, and even a god?

[That would kind of explain the whole 'couple of things I'd like to ask you' part, because he remembers things that he would not normally even think to mention in front of her getting said inside of the dream.]
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[personal profile] monoceroscaeli 2024-02-07 07:52 pm (UTC)(link)
[It probably shouldn't be much of a surprise to him that in a world like this, strange happenings such as a shared dream are possible. Pushing himself up on his arm, he grabs the little charm from underneath their pillows to hold it in front of the two of them as he looks at it, turning it over in his hand once.]

Huh. Who knew this little thing really did have the power to pull us both into the same dream. Guess I won't disregard anyone who has anything has special abilities from now on.

[There's a whole can of worms that got opened in their dream though, and he knows it- so he places the charm back under their pillows for now, telling himself he'll remember to take it out later (he won't.)]

...I'll explain more about those monsters after we get up. I imagine that's one of the things you were talking about when you said you had more questions. Though, I'd like to take a few more moments to remember how gorgeous you were in that dress, eliminating our foes with ease. It might of only been a dream, but you really have come a long way and it's enthralling to watch you fight.

[His hand comes up to brush her cheek, the smile on his face confident with a hint of malice that's reserved for talk of killing strong enemies, mixed with the adoration he feels for her as scenes of Yoimiya dominating those monsters replays in his head.]
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[personal profile] monoceroscaeli 2024-02-08 03:10 am (UTC)(link)
Mmmm, that sounds wonderful. Sorry your big surprise got spoiled, though. I still appreciated it nonetheless, and I'm looking forward to using it in battle alongside you.

[It was really a splendid surprise, and he gets a little excited about the two of them teaming up to do some amazing things in the heat of battle. It would be fun, they'd both enjoy themselves, and they'd be getting stronger in the process. A win-win scenario.]

Buuuuut, that breakfast isn't going to make itself. Let's get up, I can't wait to see what you've got in mind. You know I love getting to try all the different kinds of food from Inazuma.

[He leans in to give her a quick, but full kiss to her lips, pulling back to admire her for one more moment longer. His finger trails up her jaw with a confident grin before moving to pull the covers off of him, getting out of bed to stretch his back out with a yawn.]

Do you want some help? I don't mind giving you a hand in making breakfast.

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