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Zhongli, meanwhile, sits back in his chair, flabbergasted. “You mean to tell me in your twenty-odd years of life—” Childe corrects his age, clearly proud of his relative youth. “—you have never taken a lover?” He uses this turn of phrase deliberately, and it has the desired effect.
Childe’s face flames. “That’s—that’s not—” He clears his throat and lowers his voice. “We were talking about dating.”
“So you have done neither,” Zhongli says slowly.
Childe has always been too dedicated to the Tsaritsa to find time for intimacy. Zhongli changes that.
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Fog pervades his mind. He can’t even focus long enough to look at their surroundings. His breath comes quick and shallow, and it’s all he can do to keep moving, to follow Zhongli as he weaves through the crowds.
There’s nothing good that this will accomplish. He just—he needs to escape. To go home. He needs to get away from Liyue. He needs to sink his blades into something that’ll shriek and sob as it dies.
Childe breaks, leaving Zhongli to pick up the pieces.
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- Part 1 of separate me from my silhouette
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There was a problem. An underground fighting tournament was in a week, but Childe was supposed to meet his future husband that same day. The solution? Switch lives with Thoma, of course! Slap on a wig and some colored contacts and bam! It was the perfect plan! What could possibly go wrong? (Spoiler: Everything goes disastrously wrong.)
Childe never intended to end up in Liyue, claimed as Morax’s fated mate. Thoma just wanted to go back to his miserable, debt-filled life, but this persistent, rich, and sexy lord won’t leave him alone! Nevertheless, the two must do everything they can to avoid exposing their identities.
Or, a Princess and the Pauper story that nobody asked for.