[ If they were in Teyvat, his eyes and tips of his hair would be glowing with the warmth he feels as Childe hovers over him. Bathes in sweets words and affection as the bite throbs against his neck. ]
Your love for me is such a precious thing.
And yet--- I am greedy for more of it.
[ And he arches up again to press lips against lips. ]
no subject
Your love for me is such a precious thing.
And yet--- I am greedy for more of it.
[ And he arches up again to press lips against lips. ]
Take me as yours then.