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I know I shouldn't be too careless... but I just, I need to keep on getting stronger. I just want you to... [ he huffs, trailing off. he's not sure what he wants. he does squeeze mochi's hand though, tugging him closely. ] Which one? Or all of them? Want me to make you a thicc geo dildo? [ sneers. ]

[ ... oh, well isn't that an idea ]

I think that would be a little too solid. But we can figure out something to do with geo.

[ but he does squeeze his hand, and just tug him toward the ruin ]

You won't protest no matter what I do, right?

Mm, probably, but I bet I can get it to pulse inside of you. [ licks his lips, letting scara drag him along. ] What kind of plans do you have for me? [ he’s so curious now. ]

... Something to discipline you. Maybe I can do that while you take care of playing with your vision, see who caves in first.

I don’t think you can tame me. [ tugs him inside the sex ruin and immediately heads for the back to make sure nobody else is inside. ] But I look forward to seeing your try. And I can just fuck you with my tentacles. I don’t necessarily need to use Geo. I would much rather feel it anyway. [ but he does have to get them to come out and not turn against him… ]

—We won't need your tentacles today.

[ the ruin's effect and the desire for vulnerability hits immediately, but he knows where to get what he wants. So he's going for rope, a leash and a collar right away. ]

Get lube too. Just in case.

No? [ he quirks a brow but wanders off, grabbing a big bottle of lube, because why the fuck not. when he finds scaramouche his face colors a dark red as soon as he sees what he's grabbed. ] A leash and a collar, huh? [ nevermind the rope. ] Want to make me your pet?

Yes. You won't protest, will you?

[ he walks up to him and then floats, so he can lean in and whisper in his ear ]

After all, you already breed me as if you were one.

I hadn’t planned on it, bu- [ his face burns a bright red immediately. he forgot he had used that word the other day. childe steps back, chuckling in an attempt to cover his embarrassment. it doesn’t work. ] I’m not going to make it easy on you.

You say that, and yet you look so red already. Aah ... or maybe you're thinking of being fucked hard while I have you chained up and with a leash? How pretty you would look bouncing on my cock like that.

[ scaramouche... shut up. ] Did you get the stuff... [ he's going to avoid making eye contact, because now he can't NOT think about all of that. ] Here. [ he shoves the lube at him. ] Are we doing this here? There's a room in the back we can probably lock...

No. We're going back.

[ because the ruin does affect him, and he doesn't want to stay here. But he's grabbing Childe's hand and tugging him again ]

[ but the ruin might make it better! although childe supposes he could just use his pheromones.] My room then? I can try using my geo to block out the sound. [ form a barrier or a shield of sorts. ]

Your room. I don't care if anyone else hears.

[ and as soon as they're out

he's going to activate his vision to fly right to snail, still holding Childe's hand ]

Maybe we should let them hear. [ he smirks, gripping scara’s hand tighten as he flies them both back to snail. once they land childe is scooping him up into his arms to carry him inside. ]

[ as soon as he scoops him in his arms he starts dotting kisses along his neck and jaw, leaving little bite marks ]

Hurry up. I want you.

[ he heads into his room and sets scaramouche on the bed, leaning over him and peppering him in kisses. ] I'm all yours tonight, Mochi, just tell me how you want me. [ and he'll cooperateish. ]

[ he doesn't tell him - at least not yet. Instead he reaches for his shoulder so he can flip them, shoving Childe beneath him ]

Be a good boy for me. I'll make you into a work of art.

[ childe grunts as soon as his back hits the bed, his tails all wagging like crazy. ] A work of art, huh, now you’ve got me intrigued. Do it, Mochi, make me your work of art.

[ Ah. Fuck, he loves hearing that. HIS. He does want him to be his, to belong to him, to be the one who'd be able to admire. And though he'd normally take his time with this, right now he can't bother. He's been wanting him since they started fighting, after all.

He takes the rope and immediately starts tying it around his body, effortlessly lifting Childe whenever needed, and making sure to caress his body in ways that aren't strictly necessary for this, but that are meant to excite Childe further ]

... Mine. Just mine.

[ childe delights in being moved around so effortlessly - scara's anemo vision coming in handy to help him tie him up. ] What is all this anyw- ahn. [ the touches making him squirm, leaving childe to get hard in seconds. ] Fuck, Mochi, t- touch me. More, I need more. [ little does childe realize that shibari is going to be the ultimate tease and he's going to be at his mercy until he's untied. ]

[ aaah ... how he loves the sound of his voice like that. He smiles at him, deceitfully sweet, but he's not hurrying up or touching him at all ]

I need to make sure you will be tied up properly. I can't touch you until then.

[ childe groans, frustrated, his shoulders sagging as he realizes there's not much he can do right now... although that's also a little exciting. he's exposed, and scaramouche can technically do anything ( and everything ) to him. ] Are you almost finished?

Yes.

[ and childe's movements are going to be restricted, since he's tying him up pretty tightly. Once he's done with putting him in shibari, he'll also put the collar on him, attaching the leash so he can pull him toward him ]

Aah ... I wonder if I could keep you like this. Maybe I should do this more often? Tie you up like this, keep you with this rope underneath your clothes, so as you go on with your normal activities you'd feel the rope biting at your skin. Reminding you of me.

[ childe tips his head back to make it easier for scaramouche to get the collar onto him. ] ...you should make me a special collar. You make clothes, right, I bet that wouldn't be too hard for you. [ childe's eyes become lidded, the idea of having these under his clothes pretty fucken appealing. ] I'd be willing to try it. You can watch me squirm. Try not to cum in my pants... [ he tests the strength of the bonds, but scara did a really good job, so his muscles merely flex against them - digging the ropes into his body. ]

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