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As Diluc gets ready to curse him into next week, Childe peers over his shoulder at the approaching fluff just peeking above the cart in the way. Instinctually, he reaches out for the first thing on Diluc's body he can get purchase on and tugs him down, shoving his face into his chest. Hand knotted in the redhead's hair, Childe cranes his neck just in time to see Albedo start running in the direction of laughter. He exhales, letting his head fall back against the ground below him.
Something vibrates against his chest as Childe realizes he's still holding Diluc rather tightly by the hair. A look of amazed wonder spreads across his face as he lets go, leaning back on his elbows to stare at the man laying on top of him."Master Diluc," He asks gleefully and slowly. "Did you just moan as I pulled your hair?"
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Childe gives Windtrace a go. Diluc, on the other hand, just wants to know why so many people are messing with his grapevines. -
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Kissing and fondling in the grape vines while a broke desperate wet witch bitch is zooming” core -
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Windtrace ptsd....