The seasons come and go like thoughts of you
Like a wave returns to the sea into the blue
They change but in a cycle that I canât lose
Each painful but delightful to live through
 In his form of a handsome man filled with wisdom and knowledge of the histories and the past,Zhongli sure had met a lot of people. He kept the memories with him as he watched the people aged,fell into illness or passed away,he remembered it all.He witnessed the changes of Liyue Harbor from the start until now as his own people grew from past events and living in peace.
You came into my life
Just like another season
Not for long, just a time
Just like another season
 But,deep down,he remembered someone that once live as someone important to him.The old days when they lived as a cheerful person and filled with kindness to help others.Delightful smiles always plastered on their [handsome/beautiful] face,accompany with a pair of stunning [eyes colour] eyes.Sweet voice of them humming never failed to amaze Zhongli and a pair of hands that cooked the most delicious food he ever tasted and kindness of an angel.He always stunned by the natural beauty that they owned and it sent love beats to his heart.Days of they spent together really important to both of them,collecting [favourite flower],lunch and dinner together and sometimes,stargazing together.
Maybe this time next year
Youâll reappear for no reason
But Iâll cherish everyday
Until you come my way this season
 He fallen in love with a person named [y/n] with his heart.He willing to protect them in any kind of danger.He learnt about humansâ feelings so he can understand them even more.He also showed affection as best as he can like bought lunch and gifts for them.Their smiles always lighten up Zhongliâs days.
The seasons turn and change just like your mind
Like the sun gives into the moon into the night
Time continues marching, it slowly crawls
With each new one starting I recall
But,every goods must come to their end..
 [y/n] laying lifeless in Zhongliâs strong arms,as he kneeling on the cold ground holding his lover close to him as he can see the usual bright smile on their lips,trying to cover the pain as life slowly drain off them..
They did their best to keep breathing and live for him.Their right arm was placed to stop the deep wound on their abdomen but the red liquid doesnt seem to stop anytime soon while the free hand caressing Zhongliâs wet cheek weakly,hoping to comfort him even a little bit.
âZhongli..If I dont make it..I will see you next time okay?..â
âDont say such things,[y/n].You will live..â
âYou already did your best, Ă i ren..â
Zhongliâ amber eyes widen at the name and tears now dripping down his cheeks,landed on the otherâs right hand.The hand on his cheek now dropped down before he caught it with his gloved hand.
â[y/n]?..[y/n]..âmuttered him under his breath weakly as he can see the beautiful smile slowly faded away.Even it just few seconds,Zhongli already missed the sweet humming as he held the body of [y/n] closed to him,slowly accepting the death.
The night filled with heavy raining pouring down onto his kneeling figure,like the sky joined him,crying for them.Zhongli knew [y/n] was just a mortal,that soon will leave him..
But,he just loved them so much
You came into my life
Just like another season
Not for long, just a time
Just like another season
In the present days,Zhongli just living his life after the death of Rex Lapis as mortal Zhongli.He told stories and answered questions from the local and working in the Wansheng Funeral Parlor.He keeps the memories of the past and brings them with him whenever he go.Until one day..
The ânext timeâ finally arrived
âIm sorry,sirâapologized someone after accidentally bumped into Zhongliâs back while he watching the Lantern Rite.He turned to see the figure better and tints of memories flooded back into him.
âAre you okay?âasked him with his usual deep voice that can be seen,sent light blushes to the otherâs cheeks.âIm fine,sir.Im very sorry for bumping into youâapologized them again sent him a soft smile.
The sweet voice..The smile..Those really familiar to him..
âIm fine as long as you not hurt-âsaid him as his eyes saw the lantern in their hands and asked âMind if we release lanterns together?âwith gentle voice as he showed them his lantern.The person blushed and nodded shyly. âS-sure,why not,mrâŚuh..â âZhongliâ âMr Zhongliâsaid them with happy smile as both of them released their lanterns side by side,watching them flew up before joining the sea of bright lanterns in the night sky.
âCan I ask your name?Perhaps I can treat you out for a lunch next time?â
âItâs [y/n] and thereâs no need to treat me for lunch,Mr.Zhongliâ
âItâs fine,[y/n].Im sure we will get along wellâ
Zhongli cant help by smile as his eyes watching the person in front of him let out a small happy smile.
Youâll reappear for no reason
But Iâll cherish every day
Until you come my way this seasonâŚ
(M/N) let out a big yawn that brought tears to his eyes, absolutely exhausted after another day of work in Liyue only to walk all the way to Wangshu Inn to sleep. He did that almost every single day just so he could have one-sided conversations with the adepti that lived there. He has never seen him nor did he ever get a response; he never truly knew if the adepti was listening to his nonsense but he did it anyway. It made him feel so much better to talk about the stresses of his days and would even bring the adepti food. He didnât know if the food was actually eaten or thrown away but it was always gone by morning. He didnât think the adepti could resist Almond Tofu after what he heard from the Inn Keeper but he also knows somewhat of his personality.
âGood afternoon, (M/N)! Youâre here awfully late today. Did something happen?â Verr Goldet greeted the male as soon as she noticed him enter almost like she was waiting for him to come in. âOh? You look like you fell!â She said in surprise as she looked over (M/N)âs clothes which were covered in dirt and some darker spots in the fabric here he no doubt had scrapes and cuts.
âI was pushed over a small cliff by an anemo user today and fell in a tree over a hilichurl camp. None of them were exactly happy to see me but Iâm fine.â (M/N) explained simply. âDid whatâs-his-face already give the Almond Tofu to Xiao today?â
âYes, sorry. We thought you werenât going to make it here tonight so we did it for you,â Verr answered, adding on a mumble about how he should get any wounds cleaned and get some sleep but didnât think he would listen even if she said it louder.
âThatâs alright, Thank you.â (M/N) thanked her with a small nod and started walking up the stairs.
âPlease donât spend too long up there, (M/N), you need your sleep and at least eat before!â Verr called after him in vain before letting out a heavy sigh as (M/N) seemed to ignore her. âThat boy, I swear. He may be a Fatuus but heâs so soft-spoken and he needs to look after himself instead of worrying if the adepti has eaten. What about him? Has he eaten?â She seemed to talk to herself with a huff like she was scolding a child behind said childâs back.
âGods, my everything hurts. I have to sit down,â (M/N) muttered softly as he sat down on the wooden flooring of the balcony, crossing his legs and folding his hands over them to protect them from the cold night air. âIâm late today. I had a bit of a rough one.â He wasnât surprised when he got no response from the adepti, that was normal. âI had to talk to this one traveler about some Fatui business, put on an attitude, got in a fight. He didnât mean to but his anemo blast pushed me off a cliff. I fell into a tree and dropped into a hilichurl camp ungracefully. Nothing I couldnât deal with but it was annoying.â He sighed heavily and looked up at the night sky with tired (E/C) hued eyes. The stars seemed to shine brighter in Liyue for whatever reason and he loved staring at them. He could stare at them for hours on end.
(M/N) continued, âI wonder what time it is. It feels like early morning.â He muttered softly. âI feel so sluggish, so tired.â He complained under his breath as he leaned his head on one of his hands which he rested on his leg. He closed his eyes as if he was going to sleep but he kept talking quietly. âSo unbelievably stressful. Following around a child who just wants to find his sister. What is the point of it all? Why are they even involved? They seem so nice too.â He let out another yawn. âUntil they threw me off the cliff of course but that was an accident,â He muttered. âItâs sad that we are enemies. I wish I could just talk to them and be their friend. I feel like we could get along.â
âBut I guess that would be difficult to do as a Fatuus but how are you supposed to get out of a job like that?â His voice seemed to get even softer as his body seemed to slowly relax. âItâs so stressful, Iâm not sure what I can do anymore.â That statement was followed by a long pause of silence as (M/N) had slowly fallen asleep where he sat on the floor.
âHe doesnât know how to care or think for himself,â Xiaoâs voice muttered out as he appeared before (M/N) on the balcony but, by this point, (M/M) was already completely unconscious. The adepti let out a heavy sigh as he sat down next to the Fatuus, gently moving the other so that he was laying with his head on his lap without waking him up. He didnât appear in front of (M/N) often but it was most days like this where the male had fallen asleep trying to talk to him. He had to admit, he was dedicated. (M/N) never got a response but yet he came there every day. Xiao would be lying if he said he didnât like the Fatuus. âYouâve been having such a rough year,â He muttered quietly as he gently ran his fingers through the otherâs hair to get it out of their face. âSo stressed heâs even crying.â He scoffed slightly; not because he was crying but because of what (M/N) was being forced to do. How does one betray the Fatui really; he canât just leave.
Xiao leaned forward a bit to whisper in (M/N)âs ear, âI will free you from the Fatui. That is a promise, (M/N).â He made sure he was quiet and not sudden enough to wake the male up. He gently stroked (M/N)âs head with the back of his hand for a bit to comfort the other. âI do listen to you. Every word you say. I just donât think it would be good for us to meet just yet, just give it just a little bit more time. Youâre strong. Just a little longer.â Xiao muttered softly as he gently grabbed one of (M/N)âs limp hands and planted a small kiss on the back of it.
âThis could have gone a lot better,â (M/N) muttered in a rather raspy voice before coughing, the feeling of water in his lungs preventing him from breathing properly. Not to mention he had sand on and in his soaking wet clothes which was not the most uncommon occurrence as a Hydro Vision user in all honestly it just usually wasnât accompanied by sand.
The traveler let out a yawn, partially covering his mouth as he did so before starting to wring out his clothes as best as he could so he didnât feel as heavy as he walking. He also took the time to wring out his hair as well before continuing as he was that confident he wouldnât be caught up with that quickly. He was in Wolfendom after all and not many knights would follow someone in there due to how dangerous it was.
âGods, that was way too much trouble for only a hundred mora. That shopkeeper can make twice as much in a day, I donât see the issue with borrowing it.â He sighed as he pulled out the pouch of mora he had taken, counting the coins to make sure he still had it all. âI could have left them broke.â He grumbled to himself, spinning the bag by its drawstrings like a toy as he started to walk into Wolfendom. âBut I canât go back into Mondstadt for a while.â
He let out an exaggerated sigh deciding he should probably set up camp even though he really doesnât want to. Staying the night in Wolfendom is probably the stupidest thing he could do but he had already made up his mind and he was a stubborn individual even towards himself. (M/N) let out a bit of a huff as he started collecting sticks and dry plants to make himself a fire before he froze, extremely wary of his surroundings but lucky enough the hilichurls and slimes were already asleep for the most part. He just had to be quiet which he was exceptionally good at as a thief but it didnât make him any less nervous, never did.
He picked a broken wagon on the side of the road to use as shelter; it was the worst location but he would have shelter from the rain if it were to rain as he thought. The clouds have been pretty dark all day and he was expecting absolutely everything to go wrong tonight after that shit show of a steal. Although he was extremely hesitant to start a fire as it could gain unwanted attention but his fingertips were starting to look a bit blue.
He sighed in relief as he finally got the fire started and sat down under the tattered cloth of the ruined wagon, feeling the warmth of the fire against his skin. This was always his favorite part of the day, being able to sit down next to a fire and relax; relax as well as a wanted thief in the middle of a forest of monsters could but relax nonetheless. He sat in a position easy to stand from with his hand near the hilt of his sword just in case he needed it. For some reason, out of all the sounds in the woods, the howl of the hunting wolves made him feel easy. Maybe because of the stories he has heard of the wolves of Wolfendom. Or maybe just the lack of attacks by them.
(M/N) closed his eyes for what felt like a minute only to jump a bit at the sound of footsteps nearby, his hand immediately gripping onto his sword and shifting his eyes to look at where the footsteps were coming from. Yet he immediately started to relax a bit when he saw who it was; a boy his around his age with long messy silver hair and bright red eyes which were illuminated by the light of (M/N)âs fire. He carried a claymore that looked like (M/N) would struggle to get off the ground and sported quite a few scars on his pale skin. He didnât look like a knight but more like the boy he has heard in the stories of Wolfendom, the one raised by wolves.
 "I want to guess youâre Razor?â (M/N) asked, his voice stable but his hands held a lot of tension as they hovered over his weapon. The boy tilted his head curiously.
"You know Razor?â His English wasnât the greatest as he struggled through his sentences as a toddler would but that was something (M/N) was expecting; he was surprised he knew how to speak at all and wondered who taught him if he was truly raised by wolves.
âI heard some stories about you.â (M/N) replied back, not being much of a talker towards people either; more specifically strangers.
âItâs dangerous here alone. What is name?â Razor questioned him as he got a little closer, noticing how (M/N) seemed a little less cautious of him. âYou soaked.â He observed out loud as the thiefâs clothes hadnât dried yet.
(M/N) hesitated a bit as Razor walked closer but sense no ill intent towards him, not to mention Razor would have no idea of his crimes if he never went into the city. â(M/N). I just swam in a lake.â
âWhy would (M/N) swim in clothes?â Razor asked, joining (M/N) by the fire while still giving the other a fair amount of space between them.
âI wasnât planning on it,â (M/N) huffed as he relaxed a bit more at Razorâs friendly attitude towards him. Razor stared at (M/N) for a few moments, their eyes glancing over almost every part of his body and making him extremely uncomfortable. âWhat?â
âNothing,â Razor replied with a smile that just made (M/N) even more uncomfortable because he didnât know what he was thinking. Although, his smile did remind home of a puppy. âYou traveler?â
âI suppose, I mean I donât have a home so I wonder.â (M/N) muttered a bit but Razor was surprisingly still able to hear him. The unsurprising crackle of thunder rang out in the distance and the boy watched as Razor looked up at the sky. âShouldnât you return to your family?â
âThey know where. Razor not want to leave alone, that all.â He spoke as if they were friends. âWolfendom very dangerous alone and you seem lonely.â
âI like being alone, for your information.â (M/N) muttered, nervousness in his voice when the fire sizzled. It was starting to rain. He didnât like being in complete darkness but he didnât want to risk making a fire in the wooden and cloth wagon he was taking shelter under. Razor raised an arm over his head as if to protect himself from the rain as there was only so much his cloakâs hood could protect him from. He was adamant in respecting (M/N)âs space but refusing to leave. (M/N) stared at him for a moment, being a bit stubborn in letting the boy close to him but eventually gave in. He scooted over to make room next to him, âYou can sit with me.â
âThank you,â Razor thanked as he moved into the ruined, covered wagon and sat down next to (M/N), not giving him as much space as he would have liked. Razor continued to watch (M/N) every so often as if he wanted to make the other uncomfortable but (M/N) was too busy staring at the fire and watch it struggle to stay alive as the rain slowly picked up. â(M/N) afraid of dark?â
âWhat? No, of course not. Iâm not a child,â (M/N) was quick to react with the lie but Razor didnât seem very convinced as the (M/N)âs cheeks turned bright red as he spoke.
âDonât worry, Razor protect you,â Razor smiled at him making (M/N) even more embarrassed than he already was. (M/N) wanted to retaliate but he did feel comforted by the fact he was so willing to protect him even from his irrational fears. âWant to wear coat? It will keep you warm.â He was offering his coat, although his sentence itself was a bit vague.
âIâm fine.â (M/N) grumbled under his breath but Razor took off his cloak and tried handing it to (M/N) anyways.
âRazor will not take no for answer. (M/N) could freezeâ Razor replied sternly as he did his best to wrap the cloak around (M/N)âs shoulder without touching him. Razor himself lacked clothing that could keep him warm but at least he wasnât completely soaked.
âYouâre overreacting, first of all. Secondly, why do you care? You donât know who I am,â
â(M/N), thief who travels the world, steal to survive,â Razor smiled putting (M/N) completely off guard. âHeard stories about you too. Razor not know it was you until you said name. You swam in the lake because you got caught, right?â
âYouâre a lot smarter than I thought,â (M/N) muttered nervously, averting his eyes.
âDonât like that you steal. If I take care of you, would you stop?â Razor asked.
âWhat do you mean?â (M/N) asked, his cheeks becoming flushed again.
âFeed you, give you shelter, protect you,â Razor explained simply, his smile refusing to fade.
âI donât like relying on others,â (M/N) grumbled, gripping onto Razorâs cloak and bringing it closer to him as he watched the fire slowly get smaller. âBut I do like the idea of having someone there for me. But frankly, I donât trust you.â
âThen let Razor gain trust,â Razor got a bit closer making (M/N) move away from him. âRazor want to help you.â
(M/N) let out a heavy sigh, âIâll stay for a day and decide then.â
âThank you,â Razor said gently headbutting (M/N) like a dog or cat would nuzzle someone. (M/N) was going to tell him off for it but the happiness in the otherâs scarlet eyes was hard to say no to. âI will give you a home.â
Summary: Diluc meets a new traveler coming through Monstat who brings him a sense of comfort.
It was nearing Monstatâs peak season and that meant the travelers coming through were at their highest point. Diluc kept busy during this season often missing the beautiful time being kept busy dealing with the onslaught of customers asking for their famous wines. There was never a moment of rest this time of year for him.
Diluc felt suffocated enough within the city of Monstat but this time of the year just made abruti hh less bearable. There was no time to himself or to just take a moment to get awak from the winery or tavern. The only relic he got was hearing the tall tale stories from travelers. He yearned for that kind of freedom, but it would mean sacrificing all he had worked for in his family name. He held his loyalty to the winery and continuing his fathers work above his own desires. So for now heâd take to listening to the stories of travelers coming though this horrid city.
Tonight in particular held a special traveler. He didnât seem to boast of curious findings or fights. Rather he seemed to talk heavily about the beautiful landscapes heâd found and the creatures heâd come across as ge travels from some small forgotten village. His stories seemed to keep Diluc captivated for hours on end. The descriptions of the calm rolling hills filled with wild flowers ranging is colors of reds, orange hues and some white ones. Even the ovation all talk of just admiring the cranes flying above before the traveler decided to rest. Sometimes ti felt like Diluc was there by his side.
One night at the tavern the traveler was no where to be found. It must be a sign that he moved on to the next city to tell his stories and find new scenery to explain in details to the avid listeners. âExcuse me, Iâd like whatever you suggest,â a very familiar voice spoke at the bar infornt of him. It was the traveler. He hadnât left yet.
Diluc chuckled and crossed his arms, âwell id suggest water or maybe something besides these wines.â This caused the tient to raise his brow and laugh a bit but shrugged taking a seat, âIâll take a water then. My name is (y/n) by the way.â He held out a hand to the other and they shook and diluc introduced himself. Diluc was intrigued by this manâs behavior and gave him his water went back to cleaning come of the glasses and getting new bottles for tables in the tavern. It wasnât as busy as nights previous but it still was lively.
âI canât help but wonder why you directed me to water when you clearly know your way around the wines,â (y/n) mentioned and leaned on his palm smiling. Diluc simply shrugged and continued his work. âI donât like wine all thag much, it was my fatherâs work so I took it up after he passed,â he spoke. This really seemed to peak the travelerâs interest as he leaned forward a bit and hummed as if thinking.
âWhy stay? I bet thereâs many folks around here whoâs take your place,â (y/n) suggested, âthere must be something you want.â This caused Diluc to freeze up. What did he want? He didnât want to be here anymore stuck in a city he hates and with constant reminders of how he was a disappointment. He wanted to be just as free as the traveler was who came through this small city of supposed freedom and to find his own path. But he couldnât just throw it all away.. could he?
Diluc looked at the traveler and shrugged his shoulders. âI wish I could be free like you, travel the world and just leave this horrid place behind me,â he admitted honestly. He really wished to be free and explore the world. âThen do it, make this life your own,â (y/n) said smiling brightly, âwhatâs stopping you from just leaving tomorrow and exploring the world?â
Diluc wanted to say there was but really what was holding him here... it was just his wanting to hold this place up. There was plenary of people he trusted that could take over... he could just leave then. He was the only one really holding himself here. âListen Diluc, we are strangers still but if you want you can join me. We could see the world together,â (y/n) said starting to stand and held out a hand. Diluc looked at his hand and then to him. Was he willing to take his chance and run away with this man who heâd only met nights ago and just learned his name? If he didnât would he ever leave on his own though? This was his chance.
Diluc set the glass down and took his hand. âThen take me away from this hellish place, Iâm taking my life backâ he said confidently causing (y/n) to smile brightly and nod. âTo our new adventure.â
the reader is a traveler and gets into some trouble so kaeya rescues him and instead of being all thankful & stuff the reader is really flirty and makes kaeya red n stuff
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Was traveling ever peaceful? Sometimes. But not all the times. Being a traveler was fun but also risky. Especially with the rise of fatui agents and monsters camping here and there. [Y/N] thought the journey to Mondstadt wouldn't be a difficult one, though. There was hardly any hilichurls camps on the path he walked on. No trouble to come around, right? Wrong.
The second [Y/N] stepped out of the path that led through Windrise to admire the flowers blooming around the area, a few hilichurls screamed towards his way. The traveler panicked, frozen in his spot but once his senses came back to him after he saw how close they were nearing, he took off through Windrise. There was no way he was going to deal with a bunch of hilichurls. And with no weapon no less. What traveler doesn't carry a weapon to protect themselves? [Y/N], that traveler.
With a quick glance over his shoulder, [Y/N] shrieked when the hilichurls and their flaming clubs neared him as they swing their weapon. But next thing he knew, his face met the ground, grass entering his mouth. [Y/N] groaned and sat up. He looked down to see what he trip. And of course, a branch stuck out from the ground made him trip.
"Oh, c'mon..." [Y/N] muttered before hearing the hilichurls growing near him. His heart fluttered with panic. The young traveler stood up from the ground, wincing in pain when he tried to walk off the fall but then fell to his need. It was too late to run away. The small monsters were near and as they did beforehand, their flaming clubs rose in the air. [Y/N] closed his eyes and shielded himself from any hit he knew would hurt and leave a burn on his skin but no hits met his body. Instead of his own screams of pains, it was the hilichurls who let out their own pain. The young man glanced up quickly, noticing the drop of temperature. He looked around and saw hardened ice stick out of the ground, almost as if protecting him from any harm. Although, it soon melting away and [Y/N] was met with the sight of a blue-haired man with a white fur cloak over a white jacket and the same hilichurls defeated on the ground. He blinked, trying to connect what happened just a moment ago.
"Just gonna sit there and relax or would you want to be carry by your trulys?" The bluenette asked with a smirk. And for some reasons, the smirk awaken something inside [Y/N].
"Nah, I like the view from down here. Especially with the exposure of your fine chest." The traveler said, a small grin replacing his confused look. The response seem to throw the other man off, his smirk disappeared right after. [Y/N] even managed to see a faint blush on his tanned cheeks. The sight actually made him chuckle but he held it back. Sighing softly, [Y/N] stood up from the ground. "I'm [Y/N] by the way." He said. "Thank you for the save."
"Kaeya Alberich." The knight introduced, quickly replacing his shock look with a grin. "Calvary Capitan of the Knights of Favonius, at your service." He added with a bow of his head. The traveler rose a brow. He had heard about the knights.
"Ooh, if I knew the knights were going to have a handsome captain, I would have travel sooner." [Y/N] kept going with a wink sent his way. Kaeya's brows rose, looking around his surroundings like he was trying to hide his blushed cheeks. The other man only grin.
"Well," Kaeya started, crossing his arms over his chest as he cleared his throat. "A traveler, I see. Any reasons you're in a journey for?"
"Used to be for fun but now I think I found the reason why." [Y/N] said. Kaeya nodded, motioned for him to continue. "You." He pointed at the captain, wiggling his brows a couple of times with lidded eyes staring at the knight. Kaeya shook his head, scoffing in disbelief. He just kept going.
"Since you're still talkative, I'm sure you could had flirt your way through those hilichurls, huh?" Kaeya taunted. [Y/N] laughed, shaking his head.
"Oh no." The traveler answered, scratching the back of his head. "Hilichurls aren't my type.... But a certain blue-haired, eye patch wearer, Calvary Capitan of Knights of Favonius is." [Y/N] chuckled when Kaeya sighed and turned his back on him. "Aww, is someone's blushing?" Kaeya scoffed.
"Well, since you seem to be in good condition, I'll be taking my leave." Kaeya said, already beginning to walk. He refused to show the traveler any sign on how his words affected him. That never happened. Usually it was him who gave flirty remarks but now it was turned on him, by a traveler no less.
"Hey! Wait!" [Y/N] called out, limping a bit in his run to catch up to Kaeya. The captain looked to his side, slowing his pace down. "How can you leave your dear future boyfriend injured out in the open!?" Kaeya swore he was going to pop his eye out with the amount of times his eye widen with every new remark coming from the traveler.
"As if."
"Aww, fine. I'll pay for the first date." [Y/N] was having so much fun. And Kaeya was, too. It seem the traveler might stay more than a week in Mondstadt. Who else wouldn't when a blue-haired captain of a knight organization looked adorable when his cheeks blushed a rosy pink as unexpected flirty remarks were thrown at him by a traveler who was saved by the captian, his captian.
Thatâs Starkâs Boy *Peter Parker x Reader* Masterlist
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Summary: After getting kicked out of school and following the wrong crowd your mother sends you to live with your father - at least youâre away from her layabout boyfriend. But your dad happens to be Tony Stark, he enrolled you into a new school and enlisted the help of his faithful protege to help you feel welcome. Not only are you the new kid but you gotta balance the Stark Expectations AND youâre living with a bunch of heroes⌠also, least you forget that a certain red suited hero makes it difficult to keep your sexuality a secret.
Pairings: Peter Parker x Male!Reader / Tony Stark (dad) x Reader (son)
Warnings: Swearing, fluff and angst - Iâll add warnings when I think necessary.
So, we've got designs for a Scorfuma baby and Catradora's kid, Finn. Wonder if we'll get any designs for possible offspring of the other endgame ships?
Yup! Look at these lovely kids, drawn by Noelle Stevenson and Rae Geiger. Iâm curious what the Scorfuma babyâs name is, and I wonder what her dynamic with Finn would be like! I like the idea that theyâd go exploring in Plumeria together and hopefully not get into trouble.
I hope weâll get to see what the other shipsâ kids also look like, if they have children.