Golden Years
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His scent must shift, because Zhongli pulls away, amusement coloring his lips with laughter. “My mate,” he purrs. “All mine. Always mine. Forever mine.”
Childe’s old now. His joints ache, his spine is a little bent, and he’s all salted auburn curls around the ears. But he feels young, affection hot in his chest, pleasure creeping up that crooked spine.
“Home,” says Childe. “I’ve come home. I’ve hung up the sword, and I’m calling in a permanent Friday.”
Childe retires and comes home.
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- Part 1 of Golden Years