[ Not even gonna dignify his question with a response. Who does he think he is? Asking for praise after taunting and making fun of her. Grumble. Grumble. If his ears are honed enough, he'll be able to catch her mumbling under her breath like a butthurt golfish. How dare he look so cool wearing that dress and catch her in one fell swoop. She even croses her arms and lets out a fiesty HMPH. ]
Well, well, even bratty Tartaglia knows how to be humble once in a while. I'm surprised you doubted your abilities for even a second.
[ Sure, he might have a bit of an ego at times, but it's not misplaced. Sometimes Yoimiya wonders if there's anything he can't do. ]
But you didn't let me fall, and I suppose I appreciate that.
[Not on purpose, at least. Tartaglia cranes his neck down to place a little kiss on her lips, not to apologize of course, but to show that he loves his feisty lil goldfish. His eyes reflect his adoration of her, and she's kind of cute even when she's a little worked up at him.]
Besides, this is where you belong- right here in my arms. I wouldn't have it any other way.
[If he could blink, he would, because he knows how to weaponize his own eyes- too bad they're compound and bug-like now instead.]
[ Still no apology from the brat! >:T She might be a little a lot dense but she knows when he's trying to weasel his way out the mess he started. She lets out another huff at his kiss, refusing to return it as she keeps her arms crossed.
Besides, this is where you belong- right here in my arms. I wouldn't have it any other way.
But then he just had to go and say that romantic line that melts her heart. ]
Hmmm... I guess your arms feel pretty nice.
[ Curse you boyfriend!!! How dare you wax poetics at her. Stupid sexy Ajax. GRUMBLE. GRUMBLE. GRUMBLE. ]
[Whatever he's doing, it's working, and he's going to continue to do so until he's back in her good graces. He shifts her in his arms to make it more comfortable, keeping his gaze locked on her like she's the most beautiful girl he's ever seen.]
I'm glad. Shall I carry you home?
[It'll mean the end of their photoshoot and the crazy outfits they have on, but if Yoimiya wants some pampering, he won't keep it from her.]
There's a spot in my bed just for you. All of this excitement has made me a bit tired, and I need someone warm to cozy myself against in light of the frigid season that's upon us.
[ Look at him, trying so hard to win her back. She raises her eyebrow, wondering where this sudden sweetness is coming from after all the ragebaiting he did. Still, she can't deny that the gaze he sends her way makes her feel like the most special woman in the universe. ]
Hmmm... you're working really hard to win my favor back.
[ Grrr, she is just way too weak for him. ]
Well, why not? If you don't mind waiting, I asked the tailors to make me something special. I can show it to you when we get back home. It will be better in the privacy of our home, anyway.
[Childe grins like he's just been caught, since he definitely is trying to win her favor back. No trying to hide it. He's just glad that it worked and they'll go back home to have some fun, because his imagination is running a little wild with a comment like that.]
Oh? I can't wait to see it. I have a feeling I'm going to enjoy slipping it off of you piece by piece.
[He makes sure to say that under his breath, so only she can hear- those tailors don't need to hear him doing a little verbal foreplay with Yoimiya. But he turns his attention to the tailors taking pictures, because now he wants them to finish whatever project Yoimiya asked of them so they can go home.]
Have you gotten enough pictures? I think we're ready to be done.
[ Get a load of him. It really doesn't take much to get those urges going. Not that she has any room to talk since she was the one to bring up her... special present. Giggling, Yoimiya glances up at him with an all-knowing look, silently letting him know that his guess is right on the mark. She knows he's going to love taking off the outfit she has in mind.
Oblivious to the smell of debauchery in the air, the tailors begin to take down the wintry backdrop to get ready for the next pair. ]
Yes! We'll have copies of the pictures for you to take. Please come back sometime, you simply look stunning in our dresses.
[ Those tailors have really taken a shine to Ajax as their dress-up doll. ]
Oh, yes! You should come back to try on more dresses. Pfft...
[Yeah, he's not surprised that they want him to come back. They've been able to shove him in two dresses now, and all he really wants is to try on a nice suit or something. If he's doing this again, he's doing it in a suit or nothing at all. The look on his face that he shoots the tailors conveys that message.
Tartaglia turns that same face back on Yoimiya, but she's cute so she can get away with it.]
Only if there's something in it for me.
[Gunna carry this brat to the dressing rooms so they can change before anyone gets any ideas la;sf;dlakjf;a]
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Well, well, even bratty Tartaglia knows how to be humble once in a while. I'm surprised you doubted your abilities for even a second.
[ Sure, he might have a bit of an ego at times, but it's not misplaced. Sometimes Yoimiya wonders if there's anything he can't do. ]
But you didn't let me fall, and I suppose I appreciate that.
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[Not on purpose, at least. Tartaglia cranes his neck down to place a little kiss on her lips, not to apologize of course, but to show that he loves his feisty lil goldfish. His eyes reflect his adoration of her, and she's kind of cute even when she's a little worked up at him.]
Besides, this is where you belong- right here in my arms. I wouldn't have it any other way.
[If he could blink, he would, because he knows how to weaponize his own eyes- too bad they're compound and bug-like now instead.]
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a lotdense but she knows when he's trying to weasel his way out the mess he started. She lets out another huff at his kiss, refusing to return it as she keeps her arms crossed.Besides, this is where you belong- right here in my arms. I wouldn't have it any other way.
But then he just had to go and say that romantic line that melts her heart. ]
Hmmm... I guess your arms feel pretty nice.
[ Curse you boyfriend!!! How dare you wax poetics at her. Stupid sexy Ajax. GRUMBLE. GRUMBLE. GRUMBLE. ]
I suppose I could get used to this.
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I'm glad. Shall I carry you home?
[It'll mean the end of their photoshoot and the crazy outfits they have on, but if Yoimiya wants some pampering, he won't keep it from her.]
There's a spot in my bed just for you. All of this excitement has made me a bit tired, and I need someone warm to cozy myself against in light of the frigid season that's upon us.
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Hmmm... you're working really hard to win my favor back.
[ Grrr, she is just way too weak for him. ]
Well, why not? If you don't mind waiting, I asked the tailors to make me something special. I can show it to you when we get back home. It will be better in the privacy of our home, anyway.
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Oh? I can't wait to see it. I have a feeling I'm going to enjoy slipping it off of you piece by piece.
[He makes sure to say that under his breath, so only she can hear- those tailors don't need to hear him doing a little verbal foreplay with Yoimiya. But he turns his attention to the tailors taking pictures, because now he wants them to finish whatever project Yoimiya asked of them so they can go home.]
Have you gotten enough pictures? I think we're ready to be done.
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Oblivious to the smell of debauchery in the air, the tailors begin to take down the wintry backdrop to get ready for the next pair. ]
Yes! We'll have copies of the pictures for you to take. Please come back sometime, you simply look stunning in our dresses.
[ Those tailors have really taken a shine to Ajax as their dress-up doll. ]
Oh, yes! You should come back to try on more dresses. Pfft...
[ Look at this brat and her shit-eating grin. ]
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Tartaglia turns that same face back on Yoimiya, but she's cute so she can get away with it.]
Only if there's something in it for me.
[Gunna carry this brat to the dressing rooms so they can change before anyone gets any ideas la;sf;dlakjf;a]