Afewdrinks!Yang, sitting on a near empty beach, Blake sitting between her legs, the pair of them watching the sunset: This whole vacation has been amazing, but this?
Afewdrinks!Yang, wrapping her arms tight around Blake's stomach, burying her face into Blake's neck: This is absolutely perfect.
Afewdrinks!Blake, rubbing her cheek against the top of Yang's head: It is...I don't want to leave. I really, really don't want this moment to end.
AFD!Yang, lifting her head a bit only to place a kiss onto Blake's neck, tightening her grip on the faunus: I don't want it to either. Tomorrow's the last full day we have here in Vacuo though, we only have one more chance to have this mo-
AFD!Blake: Shhh, don't ruin it with that worry. Let's just enjoy it, together, okay?
AFD!Yang, a smile spreading on her face, closing her eyes as she rests her head on Blake's shoulder: That sounds perfect.
AFD!Blake, with a slight chuckle: Everything is perfect to you right now, huh?
AFD!Yang, nodding: Of course it is. I'm with you.
AFD!Blake, placing her hand over Yang's, giving it a squeeze: I love you.
AFD!Yang, returning the gesture: I love you, too.
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AFD!Ilia, standing out on the balcony of the cabana, her eyes trained on the sunset: Isn't it beautiful?
AFD!Trifa, her focus shifting from the sunset to Ilia: Yeah. Yeah it is, very beautiful.
AFD!Ilia, shaking her head with an amused smile: I can feel you staring at me, Trifa.
AFD!Trifa, stepping closer to Ilia, putting an arm around her waist: Can you blame me? I mean, look at you.
AFD!Ilia, her face flushing red, brushing a bit of hair out of her face: You really mean that?
AFD!Trifa, nodding: Every time I say it.
AFD!Ilia, standing there silent for a moment, unknowingly shifting her weight against Trifa: ...hey, Trifa?
AFD!Trifa: Hmm? Something wrong?
AFD!Ilia, pulling away from Trifa back towards their room in the cabana, her hand holding onto Trifa's: ...c'mere...
AFD!Trifa, a bit confused, slowly walking after Ilia: Hey? Are you sure you're okay? Your entire body is red now, are you feeling ill or-
AFD!Ilia, in a nearly inaudible whisper: I think I'm ready.
AFD!Trifa, surprise taking over her face as she stumbles over her own feet following Ilia inside: O-oh. Oh okay, ahem...uhh, yeah, okay.