[ childe keeps his hand still, leaving mochi to fuck himself toward his climax. ] I don’t think I could ever get enough of this face of yours. [ but eventually he does help him along, stroking along his length as he tries to refrain from getting too excited. the last thing he wants to do is knot him in the tub. ]
[ it feels shameful like this, but that's part of why he likes it so much. Just fucking Childe's hand like that, when he's barely even doing anything. The pheromones are making it impossible to think straight, and of course it doesn't take long for him to reach his climax.
And once he's done, he immediately tries to pull him into a kiss ]
[ childe is just as eager to kiss Scaramouche, so he returns it readily. ] So much for getting cleaned up. [ he gives him a nuzzle, ] Should we move to the shower?
Fine… I can’t argue with that. [ he scoops him up into his arms again, and tugs the plug on the tub to drain it. he heads over to the shower, running the water before setting him down once it’s warmed enough. ] I’ll be good… [ because he was considering cleaning him off with his tongue. instead, he grabs a cloth and puts some scented soap on it, so he can wash him properly. ]
...mm, I know. It's a difficult situation. I feel like I'm caught in a tailspin, and I don't know what to do or how to feel. My heart hurts, and I'm afraid of losing... more...
[ squeezes his hand. ] Who'd complain about getting stolen by somebody so cute, mm? [ but he wouldn't want the both of them to kill each other. too bad he couldn't split himself in two. both scara's deserve to be happy. ]
[ smirks, ] Never did I ever think I would have people fighting over me. [ ... ] Do you think you could ever get along with him? [ tsukiakari. ] You get along with Arcane Lord. [ or whatever his full title is.
No doubt I'm biased, but I feel like Tsukiakari is more agreeable. Especially since he had spent a lot more time in Tokyo-F, among other units, and been humbled by all the bullshit we had to endure. We also didn't have access to our powers, which leveled the playing field, ...
...true. [ he keeps a hold of his hand and drags him to the bedroom. he grabs another shirt and passes it to him. he's just going to slip into a pair of boxers. fuck clothes. ] Funny how love just kind of... comes out of nowhere. Blindsides you. What a pain, right? [ laughs and drops onto the bed. ]
[ as the both of them fall asleep childe starts manipulating the dream - sending them back home, to teyvat, and stepping into the windblume festival in mondstadt. there are all sorts of beautiful decorations hung around the city, which is currently bustling with life. ]
How’s this, [ he gives his hand a squeeze, never having let go since they fell asleep together. ] I’ve heard good things about Windblume, and it seemed fitting for a first date.
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And once he's done, he immediately tries to pull him into a kiss ]
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... I still don't know what I feel for you. But I like this.
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And maybe if you decide to leave me I can just steal you away.
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I'll take that as permission.
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...They're probably quite similar. You said he became a god too.
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But it's different with Haruki - he isn't in love with you.
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[ is that true or a lie? who knows ]
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Let's see what you're capable of.
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How’s this, [ he gives his hand a squeeze, never having let go since they fell asleep together. ] I’ve heard good things about Windblume, and it seemed fitting for a first date.
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