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Naganohara Yoimiya ([personal profile] niwabi) wrote2023-02-27 09:17 am
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[personal profile] monoceroscaeli 2024-03-18 04:36 pm (UTC)(link)
[Looks like that whole plan backfired on that rude ass guy. It's satisfying to see that other person chuck the breadstick right at him. He glances down at Yoimiya with a wicked, sly grin on his face. That's not all he's got up his sleeve, if she's enjoying these tiny manipulation tactics he's employing. Yoimiya does the perfect setup by pinning the breadstick culprit on the wrong person...but it doesn't matter. He deserves it, so he's going to sit back and watch that plate of pasta fly right at him- just to accidentally hit someone else.

Too bad it missed, but the chaos is wonderful...time for him to get back in the action here. They can't have all the fun...]


Of course, [he answers, eating a little bit of his own food while ducking under a slice of pizza that sails over his head into the booth behind him, which aggravates those people and they join into the fray.]

Let's make sure that the one who started it all pays the most dearly.

[Staff are rushing into the dining room, trying to get people to stop, while Tartaglia slips out of their seating and grabs some food off the nearest table and sneaks over to their main culprit. It's easy to get behind him, Childe even gives the guy the chance to notice he's there, walking up right in front of him before stepping around.

In a low voice, he whispers:]


Perhaps next time you'll think twice before flinging your food around like a small child.

[BAM in his face goes a plate of fettuccine alfredo that he'd grabbed from someone's table. The plate splatters all over, sauce dripping down the guy's face and onto his clothes, with Tartaglia laughing in a menacing tone the entire time.]

See ya.

[Food continues to fly every which way, and sometimes he gets hit on the way back, but that's fine- it's Yoimiya's turn to get her own revenge, sliding back into his seat at their table and taking a buffalo wing for himself to munch on.]
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[personal profile] monoceroscaeli 2024-03-19 01:02 am (UTC)(link)
[Watching Yoimiya get her revenge for the mashed potatoes to her forehead is satisfying. He can't help but laugh as she dumps that whole bowl of salad on the guy's head. A fitting end to a situation that started with someone not being able to hold their temper in from a few sloppy, public kisses between the two of them. He's still keeping his head down as she returns to the table with him, as food flies left and right past them both. They're not out of the fire yet, and honestly Childe is very tempted to jump back into the fray and take out every single person with his own food-flinging abilities, but he tells himself that he's still on a date with his girlfriend and he promised her he'd put her first before fighting sometimes.

This is one of those instances where he'll honor that promise, taking the cheesesteak and eating a bit of it. They probably won't be able to stay long, as the staff are now wrangling people up even as chaos ensues.]


Yeah, I'd really rather be a part of the show myself, but I think I'd also rather be able to come back to this place. I have, however, rather enjoyed it all. It's proven to be an eventful night indeed.

[Tartaglia isn't going to waste time eating, mowing down his cheesesteak and eating a few more wings before quickly busting his wallet out. He probably isn't going to be able to get a waiter's attention, so he'll just leave money and tip on the table and let the staff work it out. He's not a thief, just a trouble starter...]

Perhaps I should let you pick out where we go from now on. I don't think we would have had nearly as much fun at the other restaurant I'd picked out.
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[personal profile] monoceroscaeli 2024-03-19 04:15 pm (UTC)(link)
[When he thinks about it, Yoimiya's probably right. They're both pretty fun people in their own respects, they definitely would of come up with something that would have made their evening eventful no matter where they would have gone. Maybe not ending in a food fight, but he's sure they would of managed. He returns that peck, letting her get the boxes while dodging the lessening food fight that's happening all around them, while he makes sure it's all organized and ready to be packed up.

However...

He's being allowed the chance to have a bit of fun before he goes.]


You know me all too well.

[He takes the basket of biscuits, returning that grin with one that's just as enthusiastic and mischievous, leaving her to get their food together while he enjoys himself for a few more minutes. Thank you Yoimiya, you're the best girlfriend he could of asked for, to let him go out and cause yet more problems and create a ruckus while refining his combat skills.

Sliding out of his seat, he takes his basket of edible chaos bombs, scoping out who looks like they might be a real challenge. He notices one particular person has managed to fend staff off, someone who might even have a worse temper than the original person who'd thrown their potatoes at Yoimiya's forehead. He chucks one of the biscuits right at the guy's head- nailing him with ease- and stands across the room from him with a challenging grin.

Bring it.

It's a battle between the both of them, but his combat expertise prevails overall over the guy- his speed is unrivaled, and when all is said and done, he laughs at the silliness of it all and bails before he can get thrown out. Returning to Yoimiya, he gestures towards the door.]


C'mon, let's go before we have to pay the consequences.
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[personal profile] monoceroscaeli 2024-03-20 03:27 pm (UTC)(link)
[Ajax makes sure to grab the other drink to help her out, letting Yoimiya lead him by the hand out and running out of there as fast as they can. He only shoots one more glance back to see if they're being followed at all, and enjoying the sight of everyone fighting. Maybe someone out of that bunch will find a fire kindled inside of them that enjoys the thrill of battle. He can only hope- fighting is fun and he'd love to see others enjoy it as much as he does.

As they run down the street and around the corner, they're both finally able to slow down a little bit to catch their breath. Though Childe is pretty good at not getting hit, he did take a little bit of collateral damage, food dusting his left arm and bits of food sticking to or have stained the front of his coat in places. There's definitely some spaghetti sauce trailed down it in places, something he notices and laughs at.]


Hehe, thanks. I think I did pretty good too considering how many opponents we ended up having. Perhaps I'll think about adding biscuits to my vast repertoire, they make surprisingly good projectiles.

[He takes a sip of the drink Yoimiya gracefully took from the restaurant, happy that they'd had such an unexpected blast there.]

Though we didn't get out unscathed...want to go home to enjoy the rest of the food and get changed into something fresh? As much as I've enjoyed getting a good look at you tonight in that dress...

[His hand goes up to trail down her back, letting his fingers slip underneath the strap on her shoulder to underneath the fabric of the dress. She's gorgeous in it, even if there's bits of food on it. In his eyes, there wouldn't be anything that could detract from her beauty, not even a bit of potatoes on her face.]
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[personal profile] monoceroscaeli 2024-03-21 04:26 pm (UTC)(link)
[He can already imagine that she's giggling at the image of him fighting with biscuits in a serious battle. Maybe if they were made of crystal, it might be effective. He's glad she's having fun with the idea of it though. But as she's enjoying his touch, he's already letting his eyes sweep over her, his head filled with ideas now that she's mentioned a nice bath. He'll definitely like that later. ;)

With his mind geared in that direction, he finds himself staring back at her, adoration for Yoimiya filling his chest and blanking the rest of the world out around him. She's so pretty, and he gets ready to lean down to kiss her when...

Oh. She plucks that bit of food off of him, and he laughs as it gets thrown to the ground.]


There's probably more where that came from, [he admits, taking a quick glance over himself to see if he sees anything else at the moment.]

Let's go. I'm especially eager to get home now. I think we've deserved a little...alone time.
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[personal profile] monoceroscaeli 2024-03-22 05:47 pm (UTC)(link)
[And he'll happily follow her home, excited for this reward she's talking about, knowing full well what some of it might entail. Of course, he can't let her be so giving without giving back in return...]

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[She told him she needed some time for their night together in the bathroom. That's fine by him, when the get home, he makes sure to take his suit and hang it up somewhere so he can take it to the cleaners later on. They can get any stains out of it, probably better than he can. But it's not worth worrying about, letting Yoimiya do her thing while he waits.

When he's finally taken care of a few things, he gets ready for the bath, figuring she's probably waiting for him at this point. Clothed only in a towel, he pokes his head in, met immediately with the flowery scent of flowers and raspberry, the hue of the room taken in red due to the candles she's lit all around the bath. She's really pulled the stops out for this, noting the wine and all the petals in the water. It reminds him a bit of Inazuma even if the petals aren't sakura, but the centerpiece and the most important of all is Yoimiya, looking sleek and enticing in that robe. He strides over to her, letting his arm wrap around her middle as he brings her into him, impressed with her entire set up in here and moreso with her.]


A bath romantically lit with candles, charming with a sense of efflorescence that begins with the petals in the water and ends expression of our devotion to each other...I couldn't of asked for better.

[Leaning down, he plants a loving kiss to her lips, before gazing back over the scenery she's set up for them. She really worked hard, he feels so spoiled by her. He's betting she's had this planned for a while now, and he wonders what other surprises she's got in store for him.]

Alright, fess up. How long did you have this whole set up planned for? I'd be surprised if this is all spur of the moment.
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[personal profile] monoceroscaeli 2024-03-25 03:41 pm (UTC)(link)
[It's just as he thought. Yoimiya has always been so caring and considerate of him from the very beginning, and he's not surprised she came up with a stunning idea for a nice relaxing bath at home on their special day. He doesn't hide how impressed he is with the whole set up, excited to try the wine she's picked up, and looking forward to the rest of the night ;)

Tartaglia follows suit, removing his towel and putting somewhere that's in reach for himself before he slides into the tub right next to her, taking the proffered glass so he can clink his with hers.]


Haha, a toast. To our anniversary, our warm and loving relationship, and to all the future adventures we'll have together for the rest of our lives.

[He takes a deep drink from the glass, noting the spice that hits his tongue after the sweet flavor has already gone down with the wine. It's refreshing and unique, setting it on the side of the tub for the time being while he lets himself slip down under the water up to his shoulders to savor how the water feels against his skin. It's a smooth sensation, due to the crystals she's put in the water, and he feels like he could float away at any moment.

He lets his head rest against the back of the tub, closing his eyes as he relaxes.]


Ah, this really does hit the spot right after an exciting battle. Did you enjoy yourself, Yoimiya?

[Wanna do it again sometime? ^^]
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[personal profile] monoceroscaeli 2024-03-26 09:26 pm (UTC)(link)
[With Yoimiya curled up next to him, he feels like he never would have to get up again, relaxation pouring into his muscles from the warmth of the water and her presence soothing his spirit. He shoots her a cocky grin as he listens to her proclamation- not losing to him, that'll be a challenge and he'll make sure of it- but that cocky smirk fades into something more soft.

Shifting his weight a bit, he slides his arm around her as she lays against him, proud that she thought he looked cool even despite using what's probably the lamest weapon he's ever won a fight with.]


I did. I didn't think that we'd get the chance to cause a little ruckus, but I think it was worth it all in the end. Maybe next time I can think of something even more exciting...something planned maybe, though causing spur-of-the-moment stirs isn't out of the question either.

[Laughing to himself, Tartaglia plants a kiss to the top of Yoimiya's head, cuddling in with her a bit more. Her warmth and the water was making him a little sleepy, but there's more things to do and he can't sleep now.]

I could relax like this the rest of the night. But, I have a feeling you have other plans.

[Alcohol is a favorite to enjoy before other activities follow, and the romantic atmosphere begs for something more. Another kiss is planted to the top of her head, letting his face rest in her hair as he closes his eyes. The best spot to be is right next to her, and he'll enjoy this brief moment of tranquility before the inevitable happens.]
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[personal profile] monoceroscaeli 2024-03-27 03:16 pm (UTC)(link)
[He wasn't entirely sure what to expect, but his ears perk up a little when she says she has a present for him, watching her as she reveals the hiding place of the box. He hadn't seen it coming in, and he wonders what could possibly be inside of it, eyes widening a little at the two silver rings that lay on a bed of soft velvet, much like the outside of the box itself.

Tartaglia feels two emotions at the same time- one, is how sweet his corrupted mind finds this gift. Being bound to Yoimiya by blood and magic is the kind of thing that makes his heart soar and darkens his obsession with her further. He loves it and he can't wait to perform the ritual to be bound to her forever.

The second emotion he feels is strange...it's a heartfelt panic. Yoimiya had a very similar idea to his own as a gift for their anniversary, which all on its own is sweet and he shouldn't be surprised that they both thought alike here. But on the flip side, he'd gotten her a ring too...and here he was hoping that his gift would be unique. He hopes she'll still like it \(˚☐˚”)/]


Yoimiya, [he practically whispers as he reaches out to gingerly take the box from her,] this was incredibly thoughtful of you...I'm flattered and warmed by this. Thank you.

[Still, despite his mild panic, the thought of being able to be connected to her forever, to have her by his side no matter where they actually were is a thought that consumes his mind. He'd love nothing else than this, and he slips on the ring meant for him. He wonders if the gem would change color after they add their blood to it.]

I'd be honored to bind myself to you. Did you want to do it now?
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[personal profile] monoceroscaeli 2024-03-29 11:40 pm (UTC)(link)
[Thinking on it, despite how happy Yoimiya is, he doesn't feel like he'd be able to make himself cry. So blood it'll have to be, the decision made silently as he turns to collect his vision from where he'd set it down next to the tub. Never go anywhere without it (while it's working at least lol)]

A little prick of blood seems like the easiest way to go. I can assist with that.

[The grin on his face is happy, but twisted up with a darkness that acts as a silhouette against his otherwise overjoyed features. Just a tiny bit of blood, and Yoimiya will be his, all his, and he all hers forever and ever and ever...]

Just hold your hand out, I'll prick your finger and my own and we can begin.

[Tartaglia applies a small globule of hydro to one of his own fingers, as a needle seems to push downward quickly out of it, letting blood flow into the water before he dismisses it so make a new one for Yoimiya's finger.]
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[personal profile] monoceroscaeli 2024-03-31 05:06 pm (UTC)(link)
As am I.

[The words are uttered low and with a fever that Tartaglia's never shown before. Taking her hand, he repeats the motion of pricking her finger with his power, removing the hydro from her hand so she's free to apply the blood to both of their rings. Pressing his finger to the gem of his own ring, he lets his blood seep into the stone, eyes widening with madness at the sight of it. All it needs is hers now, and then to do the same to her ring...]

No matter the method, if I can bind you to me even further, I'm more than willing to do it. Come, let us complete the ritual.

[Extending his hand forward, he beckons her to place her blood into his ring, and will put his into hers as per the ritual. Ajax's eyes shine with a dark insanity that rises slowly from within him. Only a few more steps and yet another bind on both of their souls will be in place, keeping them chained to one another. The thought excites him, to have Yoimiya further in his grasp, and to be bound to her in turn.

He only needs her, nothing else, and no one can have her either...this is how it should be. Their trust bond that illuminates their souls and this magic ring that keeps them pledged to each other, it's more than he could of asked for, and yet he needs more. To keep her here, in his arms, and to be kept in hers...]
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[personal profile] monoceroscaeli 2024-04-01 04:00 am (UTC)(link)
[As she applies her blood to his ring, his eyes dilate at the sight of the gem turning to a deep shade of purple, sparkling like the Abyss with red and orange glitter in his. They look like beacons of light in a dark void...and he smiles with satisfaction before inspecting hers. It's not lost on him that both of their things have something from themselves embedded into it.]

Your fireworks and my childhood...all encompassed into our rings. It's sort of poetic when you think about it.

[Lifting his hand, the ring sits close to his mouth so he can whisper into it, the last ingredient before he can make his claim on her. The smile on his face is one of twisted satisfaction, looking directly into her eyes as he whispers:]

Find our soul.

[He can feel something shift within him, something that binds itself to his very soul, wrapping around it and shooting outward to anchor itself to Yoimiya's. Just as their trust bond gives them a sense of where the other is, he can tell that this is similar but works in a slightly different way- which is fine by him. If one method breaks, the other is there to ensure that Yoimiya is attached to him in one way or another. He'll always know where she is, and will cross mountains to find her if she disappears...no matter the reason.

Tartaglia's breath becomes shallow through the process of their souls binding to each other, eyes alight with crazed devotion and obsession. The idea of it all is exhilarating, sending a shockwave through his system that makes him physically shudder, as if a gust of ice cold air had hit him despite being in the warm water. His hand reaches out to cup her face, with a piercing stare that would otherwise unnerve any normal person, wishing that he could see the red thread that keeps them bound to each other.

These gorgeous, honeyed eyes of hers...he gets to keep them in his life for as long as they're here in Ellipsa...and hopefully when they return to Teyvat as well. Determination surges through him to make the latter a reality, the idea of having her forever into other worlds now a diseased seed that takes root in his mind.]


You're all mine now.

[The words are uttered quietly, with a danger in them that suggests that leaving isn't an option. His smile is wicked and his gaze is disconcerting, and yet he feels like Yoimiya won't be phased by any of this, if not elated to see his eternal devotion to her.]

And I, yours. Why don't we celebrate this momentous moment.

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