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    Zhongli should have known better than to ask about the collar.

    But it intrigued him, the dark leather band against the pale skin of the Eleventh Harbinger, a man well known for his strength and ruthlessness. Could such a powerful and ambitious man truly be a submissive? It seemed a contradiction in terms.

    It became impossible to look at Childe and not notice it. The evidence that he belonged to someone else—that he would submit to someone else—was slowly driving Zhongli mad.

     

    or: Snezhnayan culture divides everyone up into dominants and submissives. Childe's dominant takes shitty care of him, so Zhongli studies the Snezhnayan custom and becomes a dominant himself.

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    “What’s up, buttercup?” A sly voice answered the phone.

    “Kaeya?!” Ajax cringed at the panic in his voice.

    Kaeya’s usually teasing tone melted away. “Dude, are you okay?”

    “I think I’m in love with my sugar daddy.”

    Kaeya laughed into the phone for sixty solid seconds.

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    A certain fondness for a client was good; it made the job easier and the quality of the work more genuine. Zhongli had never once gotten attached. He didn’t expect this boy to be the first.

    aka: sugar daddy Childe but with feelings

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    The Tsaritsa said something in response, indignant and annoyed, but Childe couldn’t make sense of the words. All he could hear was Tartaglia’s writ of service. He could sense Scaramouche and Signora peering at him from either side, a dull flush of humiliation on his cheeks. The writ of service was a sacred contract between himself and the Tsaritsa, promising her his loyalty for a lifetime.

    Was such a thing really transferable? But it didn’t matter—surely she wouldn’t hand him over just like that. Would she?

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    Zhongli quickly crossed the room, frowning as he peered at Childe. He put his hand on the side of Childe’s face, brushing his thumb too gently over Childe’s cheekbone.

    “I don’t have a family,” he said. “I can’t know what it’s like for you. But I am here. Let me be what you need.”

    Childe drew in a shuddering sigh and buried his face in the curve of Zhongli’s neck. “Can you hold me for a little bit?”

    Zhongli put his arms around Childe, pulling him close. “I love you,” he murmured, rubbing circles onto Childe’s back. “Their love may be conditional, but mine is not. No matter what you do, no matter what choices you make, I will always love you.”

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