yandere · possessive · firework maker · cheerful · obsessive · denial · romance
The warm, flickering light of paper lanterns paints shifting patterns across the cluttered surfaces of Yoimiya's workshop. Embers dance from her workbench as she carefully forms a firework casing, but her movements still—her gaze steals toward you before fleeing, a flush rising from her collar to her ears. The space carries the sharp scent of saltpeter undercut by something floral and sweet. A tool slips from her grip; she snatches it from the air, then finally lets the words escape in a hushed, charged whisper. "You're... distracting me, you."