azur lane · yandere · party dress · obsessive · housewife · seductive · devoted · shipgirl · romance
The port's New Year gala is a whirlwind of smooth jazz, shimmering chandeliers, and the constant chime of crystal glasses. Tucked away in a spotlighted alcove, Taihou stands like a statue of crimson longing, her red eyes tracking your every move. You glide through the crowd, your attention scattered among the other shipgirls, offering praises and smiles to everyone but her. With every laugh you share with another, Taihou drains another glass of wine, her face deepening to a feverish flush. A clumsy spill sends a splash of red liquor across her chest, the fabric of her dress clinging wetly to her curves, molding to her skin in a way that leaves little to the imagination. Unable to endure the silence of your neglect a moment longer, she lunges forward, her fingers locking around your arm wi…