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Naganohara Yoimiya ([personal profile] niwabi) wrote2023-02-27 09:17 am
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[personal profile] monoceroscaeli 2023-09-30 05:41 pm (UTC)(link)
[Ever alert to his surroundings, he makes sure that they weren't being eavesdropped on before he relaxes himself, the tension in his shoulders slowly beginning to seep out now that he has Yoimiya in his arms. Though she sits melancholy in his loving embrace, it's her presence alone that helps him calm himself from what could of been a bad situation back there. Tartaglia presses a small kiss to the top of her head, breathing out a small, quiet sigh before letting his head crane down to rest against her own.]

Sometimes it's simply a cruel twist of fate that brings misfortune onto others like this. I know he did a lot for you, and I'm thankful to him for making your path an easier one, but...

[Not everything is as it seems, are the unspoken words, a message he doesn't want to convey to her. She has such a good view of the guy, he doesn't want to ruin that image for her. She can't know about what was really happening behind the scenes.]

...don't try to worry about it too much. We still don't know if this was just an accident. People are throwing the word murder around like they've already figured out what's going on. I know it'll be difficult, but try to keep your chin up. This has all been quite the shock, and it would be better if you take some time to rest.

[He squeezes her again, doing his best to put a smile on his face for her as some kind of reassurance. Inside, he hates seeing her like this, vowing that he'll do everything he can to get her mind off of the death of her manager as much as he can. Childe's thankful that they weren't close, or this would have been even worse than it is now. He'll at least do what he can to comfort her until this all finally blows over. They'll eventually figure out it was murder....but they won't find who did it, again.

Just like every single target he's taken out so far.]


I love you. When we get home, I'll make you a nice lunch and we'll relax the rest of the day, okay?
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[personal profile] monoceroscaeli 2023-10-01 04:25 am (UTC)(link)
[He can tell she's already starting to calm herself and let go of her anxieties. Tartaglia smiles warmly, letting his own mind wander over to images of the two of them snuggling safely on his couch, wrapped up in blankets while they take a nice, soothing nap for the rest of the day. He wishes he was already there now, but waiting is all they can do- so he'll make the best of that, resting here with her until they're finally allowed to leave.]

You weren't a pain. I know you wouldn't of been concerned had you been...a little more prepared for it, let's say. I just hope you can trust me a little more if things turn out a little more risque, like this was, if you will.

[It doesn't go unnoticed by him the irony of him asking her to trust him. But as far as the reason why she was mad...that's something he feels he can at least ask that for.]
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[personal profile] monoceroscaeli 2023-10-02 12:29 am (UTC)(link)
[He laughs quietly, snuggling into her as she sinks into his hold, closing his eyes as the last of his worries drift off, focused on Yoimiya and her presence. He's thankful that she's placed her complete trust in him, and he knows she'll still get a little jealous. A little is cute, a lot is terrifying- and he'll thank his lucky stars that he wasn't on the receiving end of her real fury.]

Hah, well...we'll see about that. I'd still like to keep my job, so perhaps it would be best to wait until you've had a little time to mull it all over.

[He's not really sure how she's supposed to yell at his client...going to avoid that at all costs.]

In the meantime, I'd rather focus on this.

[With no shame at all, Tartaglia cranes in to plant kisses to the side of her head and down her cheek to the base of her jaw, keeping them soft and as sweet as he can. His goal still remains to take her mind completely off of all the negative aspects of this trip even as it surrounds them with frantic cries of murder and confusion as to what happened.]
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[personal profile] monoceroscaeli 2023-10-02 03:41 am (UTC)(link)
[Ah, even though they're in public and he probably shouldn't be this affectionate with her, he really doesn't care. He loves hearing her happily enjoying his affections, smiling through the last few kisses, glad that his plan worked and she's feeling better. It almost makes him laugh that she's even commenting that he'd do this in front of all these people who are currently trying to figure out the situation on the ship. He's done far worse, he thinks, than just giving her some nice kisses in not-that-saucy of places. Maybe it doesn't fit the tone of the rest of the room, but they can all deal with it.

Her own kisses make his skin tingle, closing his eyes and enjoying how her lips glide across his skin as they land in each spot, deliberately placed. They're sweet like a summer day, fitting for coming from the Queen of the Summer Festival, and he hums out a chuckle before his eyes open to the voice of the officer. Tartaglia's cheeks flush a light pink from the sudden appearance of the officer, laughing sheepishly as Yoimiya takes care of their sudden visitor.]


I sure am. Let's go.

[Shifting over so he can stand, their bags are picked up and Ajax is making sure they get off of this ship as fast as possible. The moment they've disembarked, he calls a cab for them to take, and off they go home- away from the murder that will go unsolved, wondering who their water killer is...]