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hi!! congrats on 1k! ive been following you for a while on my main and i saw your event here on my writing acc:3 could i get a genshin matchup? heres my info!!
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basics: hi my name’s aki!! im transmasc, have been since i was like, 11.im also gay.  i listen to vkei, punk and silly rock bands(ex. weezer). i love dogs and seals like sm i cant explain. my clothing style is kinda like..idk how to explain.
personality: intp-t gemini and PROUD💪💪 im very silly online but kinda introverted f2f. i take shelter in my online self a lot. i have ocd and am a BIG perfectionist and overachiever. required amount of sentences is 15? watch me do 30+. you want “just a few” artist recommendations? here have 10 with descriptions and song recs. i live off academic praise. i can switch to “straight A kid” to burnt out emo on tumblr. im def a quality time, phys touch and gifts kiddo. i crochet so like 70% of the gifts i give out are silly keychains. i tend to bottle up my feelings and sometimes just burst out like crazy. i used to do muay thai to help w that but my coach disappeared(literally)
appearance: im around 5’10, proud filipino but so many people say i look japanese☹️. i have light brown skin and eyebags. im kinda skinny but i play basketball and workout so im kinda like,, idk..i got arm muscles, just a lump though. i have black hair, like in the appearance above. i usually wear vkei makeup, not too much though sometimes it makes me look fem. i have fairly long eyelashes(i hate them). i dont have piercings, sadly, but i swear ill get some soon(its been 6 years since i first said “im gonna get piercings”) i also have those bayonetta glasses. 
music and interests: i listen to artists like the gazette, dir en grey, kamijo, mejibray nd more!! i also listen to bands like smashing pumpkins, le tigre, foo fighters, deftones, mcr, radiohead, alice in chains, misfits and weezer(so weezy) i had a BIG grunge phase. i love rainy sundays!! i am literally the biggest halloween fanatic ever. once me and my old lover pulled up in a matching viktor and corpse bride costume i loved it. as mentioned earlier i play basketball and crochet, i also play the guitar!
clothing style: very vkei vampirey stuff..kinda punk too but idk. i live in the philipines so layering is like throwing myself in a desert. some people call me a goth and i js stare at them like “nuh uh”. i wear a lot of accessories nd stuff. bat hairpins<33 
thanks!! sorry if this was a pain to read,, :<
hi aki! thanks for following me even through my hiatuses 🫶 and no worries ur matchup was fun to read!! u did have me very confused who would be a good matchup for u, however, so i hope u like who u got 🫶🫶 thank you for the request
ps. i have also been wanting more peircings on my ears (maybe a nose one too) but also haven’t gotten any so u are not alone
𝗶 𝗻𝗲𝘃𝗲𝗿 𝘁𝗵𝗼𝘂𝗴𝗵𝘁 𝗮 𝗰𝘂𝘁𝗶𝗲 𝗹𝗶𝗸𝗲 𝘆𝗼𝘂𝗿𝘀𝗲𝗹𝗳 𝘄𝗼𝘂𝗹𝗱 𝗯𝗲 𝗮 𝗳𝗮𝗻 𝗼𝗳 𝗺𝗶𝗻𝗲 ₊˙♡﹗
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𝗸𝗮𝗹𝗼 𝗺𝗮𝘁𝗰𝗵𝗲𝘀 𝘆𝗼𝘂 𝘄𝗶𝘁𝗵 : tighnari from genshin
tighnari is an overachiever just like you! though, he knows when to draw the line so that he doesn’t get too exhausted. he would definitely try to draw a line for you, as well! that, and he knows how to give praise when it’s needed! he’ll always try to make sure you know how well you’re doing while also trying to keep you safe from a burnout!
he once considered handing out your crochet keychains to fellow forest rangers. he thought it would be an additional nifty way to scout out fellow forest rangers. though, whether he went through with it all decided on how you responded!
whenever someone misidentifies you as japanese or any other race you will always see tighnari’s ears twitching from annoyance. he’ll oftentimes be able to hold himself back from correcting the person right away, though not all the time. when it comes to your style, however, he’ll always go on a tangent about how you are not goth to provide you support as well.
tighnari is also very introverted as well and lives for his alone time, which he still considers to be with you on some occasions. he’ll love to hear your guitar during these times. i also head canon that he would be so interested in learning crochet for himself as well! so, if you would, please teach him!
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lunargrapejuice · 4 months
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alhaitham x fem!reader x kaveh | 3.2k+ words
♡ collab fic written with my love @gojipink ♡
warnings: 18+ MINORS DNI, threesome but implied reader is in a relationship with alhaitham, dom!alhaitham, he man handles you both a lil<3 and is for sure in charge here, a little subby kaveh, clit spanking, fingering, oral (m!receiving), praise, the boys bicker, cream pie, cum eating
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kaveh was utterly breathless at the sight of beauty in front of him; the kind of vision that left you burning and aching, one he couldn’t have even dreamed of but by the erratic beating of his heart and the hardness of his cock, he knew this was real. 
it was no secret that you and alhaitham were beautiful humans, even more so together, but like this, you were both ethereal. your bare skin against alhaithams, having even touched his own as you passed by him as if to remind him he was here to be a part of this too, that you wanted him here.
from his spot at the foot of the bed, kaveh watches with slow breaths as alhaitham guides you between his muscular legs, the two of you sharing a deep kiss before he pressed your back to his chest, letting the architect get a glimpse of your glistening pussy as you arched to reach alhaitham. 
he swallows, feeling his cock twitch, as alhaitham spreads your legs wide and you’re splayed out before him like a goddess. your already labored breaths and alhaitham heavy ones were like a melody, the rise and fall of your chest drew him in like the tide, the path of your tummy to between your legs a canvas he wanted to litter with his affections. 
and when alhaitham touched you, the well cared for fingers of the scribe coating in your essence after so little touching, one swipe over your folds from your little hole to your clit but not giving either nearly enough attention yet, kaveh swore-
a wet slap fills the room and as if he hadn’t seen it the first time, alhaitham slaps your clit again with four of his fingers, making you jerk against him and choke back a moan, your head falling back on his chest.
“hey!” kaveh exclaims, the sudden roughness with you breaking him from his dreamlike haze. “that’s mean!”
“it’s not mean,” alhaitham answers plainly.
“you don’t need to be so rough with her, you brute.”
“can you not see how much she’s enjoying this?” and is if to emphasize his point, he does it again, just a bit harder this time and even though you whimper alhaithams name, you spread your legs wider. “you wouldn’t be able to make her cum like this, so stop acting like you know what you're talking about.”
“i don’t need to do that,” he says the word like a curse, “to make her cum.”
“oh?”
before either of them can say more, your breathy voice quiets their bickering. 
“kaveh~” with a shaky hand you reach out for him and easily he follows.
you’re nearly completely pressed between the two of them as he leans in to kiss you soft and slow, swiping his tongue along your bottom lip before his tongue meets yours. warm calloused fingers brush against his temple, alhaitham tucking a lock of hair behind his ear as he kisses you.
the tender display is short lived when alhaitham opens his mouth, the smirk he wears, as he knows better, laced in every word. “i don’t think you’ll make her cum with your lips alone, senior.”
with a throaty grumble, kaveh pulls away from you panting, a string of silvia connecting your lips that breaks when he says breathlessly, “you’re so beautiful.”
kneeling between yours and alhaithams spread legs, with his cock leaking breads of precum, kaveh touches you like you’re the most delicate thing. the tips of his fingers parting your folds with attention and care before pressing against your clit and rubbing in circling motions that make you mewl softly.
your back arches off of alhaithams broad chest when kaveh slowly eases a finger into your tight hole, biting his bottom lip at this small feeling of you and by the time he’s knuckle deep, curling into you, he doesn’t know how long he’s going to last like this.
after a few pumps, he adds another and finds the perfect spot inside of you that has you seeing stars and you’re lifting your hips with every tender movement, every stroke inside of you that’s somehow not enough and too much, in a way that’s so different from alhaitham.
“see! she likes it soft too!” kaveh glares at alhaitham who was watching his ministrations over your shoulder, giving kaveh a chance even if he knew what the outcome would be. 
alhaitham scoffs, “you think i dont know what she likes? that i dont know what makes her cum the hardest? at the pace you're setting, she wont cum for another two hours.” he talks like he knows, like he’s actually calculated the time.
kaveh gives alhaitham a little hmph! before turning his head back towards you, his eyes immediately softening at the sight of your furrowed brows and half-lidded eyes staring back at him. his fingers gently massaging your walls while his thumb traces light barely-there circles on your clit, a dizzying contrast between the bruising pace alhaitham set just minutes before.
nuzzling his cheek against your inner thigh, he presses sweet kisses against your soft skin, 
“y/n, you like it like this too, right? he’s being too rough with you,” he pouts. “your pussy’s too perfect and pretty to be treated so harshly.” 
before you could even open your mouth to give a reassuring reply, alhaitham grips onto kaveh’s wrist tugging his fingers out of you making you gasp out at the sudden loss of contact. you swear you could cry at the loss of kavehs fingers but your heart races at the loss of patience alhaitham was displaying.
their bickering was cute, you couldn’t find it in yourself to mind. 
“alright, that's enough.” alhaitham snaps, moving from behind you. “get up, kaveh.” 
“wh-what no! that's not fair, i barely even started!” 
“you're not doing it right! go sit behind her, i’ll do it the way she wants, show you how to make her feel good.”
except that really could mean anything because alhaitham had made you feel good in countless ways. despite his protests to kavehs gentleness, alhaitham had loved you plenty like that too.
“she didn't even say anythi-ow!!”
alhaitham roughly grabs at the back of his neck, guiding him from between your legs and giving him a shove onto the bed near you. kaveh lets out a surprised muffled whimper when his face hits the pillow, unwillingly turned on even more due to alhaitham’s manhandling and the friction his aching dick receives when pressed into the plush covers. 
kaveh’s about to whip around and cuss alhaitham out when your fingers soothingly comb through his hair. turning his head towards you, his words die down in his throat as he takes in your effortless beauty. cheeks dusted pink, lips puffy and red, your hair slightly tousled- he swears you're the most lovely being he's ever laid eyes on.
you giggle at his staring, sitting up to brush your fingers against his cheek. “c’mere, kaveh,” you tenderly beckon.
he whines your name sweetly while crawling towards you, “he’s being mean, tell him! he’ll only listen to you.” 
you only laugh more while making room for him to sit behind you. his hands coming up to caress your arms as you situate yourself comfortably against his chest. you lean into him, sighing when he peppers soft kisses along your cheek, jaw, and shoulder. turning your head to face him with a hand cupping your jaw, he leans his forehead against yours. 
“just wanna be good for you, y/n…” he mumbles quietly, brushing the tip of his nose against yours in tender sweeps. “just wanna worship you, hm? you want that too, right? too beautiful to be thrown around by that brute.” emphasizing the word by turning his head slightly to glare at alhaitham who was settling himself between your parted legs, rolling his eyes at kaveh’s attempted insult.  
you only smile at their antics before reaching a hand up to tangle in kavehs hair, free from its normal clips, guiding his lips to press against yours. sighing into the kiss, kaveh’s hands gently slide up your sides before finding their way to your chest. kaveh lightly squeezes at the same time alhaitham slides two thick fingers inside you making you gasp out in surprise, your fingers in kavehs hair roughly tugging at silky strands.
letting out a choked moan against your lips, he can't help but press his leaky cock against your back searching for any kind of relief and it doesn’t go unnoticed by the scribe who looks as though he’s won something.
“c’mon, kaveh.” alhaitham warns, “you said you wanted to make her feel good, right? do something for her.”  
he does but not because alhaitham told him to. you look so perfect laying against him like this, holding the back of his skull as he kisses along your lips, cheeks and neck, savoring the taste of your sweet skin and squeezing handfuls of your breasts.
“‘haitham!” you suddenly cry out at the pace he starts to set with his digits stuffed inside of you and the thumb he has pressed to your clit to only add to this near drugging pleasure. 
you’re so wet the lewd sounds echo throughout the room and when kaveh pulls away from your supple skin, your whimpers of protest join the sound alhaitham is making with his fingers that pump in and out of you, pressing into your g spot like he’s memorized it’s place, and you know he has.
“please ‘haitham more..” you beg oh so sweetly.
“see? i told you,” alhaitham remarks, both of them watching you writhe around his fingers, your chest bouncing lightly with every movement, your hand in kavehs hair trembling and tugging tight every time he’s knuckles deep and giving you exactly what you asked for.
a mumble of “yeah.. but still,” falls from kavehs lips, wanting nothing more than to worship you with every gentle caress you deserved but unable to deny the way he feels watching you now, taking alhaitham so well.
ruby eyes roll to the back of kavehs head at the feeling of your hand in his hair at a partially hard tug when alhaitham turned relentless but when they come back to you, he’s in such awe watching your jaw slacken and your eyes flutter shut, your hands reaching for any part of him you could.
not taking his eyes off of you for another moment, kavehs hands travels down your arching sides and over your heaving breasts as your orgasm washes over you, gushing and throbbing around alhaithams fingers, rippling throughout your body and making you shake. kaveh didn’t think you could get any more beautiful but he had never seen you like this. 
you collapse against kavehs chest but he’s there to gently bring you down from your high. rubbing your arms and sides in soothing motions that made you melt while praises of good girl and did so well spilled from his lips in between wet kisses pressed down your neck, all the while alhaitham kneads the plush of your thighs, laying sweet kisses along your knees and calves.
you were basking in euphoric love, tingling with every kiss they gave you and heard the thumping of heart beats following after each other, not knowing which belonged to who. 
“okay, love,” alhaithams coos with one last kiss to your leg, “turn around, come on,” he pats your thigh signaling you to start moving, his other hand trying to help you turn around with ease.
“give her a second, you ass!” kaveh snaps at him, wrapping a protective arm around your shoulders to keep your still trembling figure in place. 
alhaitham rolls his eyes before giving your thigh a rougher smack, smirking at kaveh when you moan out.
kaveh turns his focus towards you, a warm hand caressing your face, always speaking to you so much softer than he did to alhaitham. “angel, don't listen to him. you wanna take a break?” 
his concern is so sweet it actually makes you laugh, breathless and happy, a sound that makes kaveh’s chest feel fuzzy and head a little dizzy. it affects alhaitham too, making his chest warm and his cock even harder, glad to know you’re enjoying yourself too.
“i’m okay, kaveh,” you try to sooth him with a kiss to his palm that still held your face. “i can handle him, i promise.” with a giggle, you hope he’ll believe you while beginning to twist around in his hold. 
“but-!” kaveh starts but is quickly silenced when you press your lips to his, slow and passionate. 
breaking the kiss, you whisper to him, like a secret shared just between the two of you, not meant for alhaitham to hear. “just follow his lead, kaveh. it'll feel so good when you do, i promise.” you kiss him again, your words melting into his lips. “let alhaitham take care of us, okay?” 
his cock involuntarily twitches at the thought of letting alhaitham have complete control over the situation. he wants to be defiant, wants to yell out no! but he can't help the way it makes his stomach twist in the most delicious way. 
and even if he didn’t want to voice it, he trusted you, trusted alhaitham. 
swallowing thickly, cheeks blushing furiously, a color that looked so pretty on him, kaveh gives you a small nod. 
behind you, alhaitham grabs at your hips leading you to shift further down on the bed and effortlessly you follow. he brings a palm to your cheek and turns your head to the side before capturing your lips in a dizzying kiss. sliding his tongue past your lips, he opens his eyes slightly to look down at kaveh to make sure he’s watching, all the while all you can focus on is alhaitham. 
the amber of his eyes seem to glow and kaveh’s hands tremble slightly as he balls the bedsheets up in his fist, biting his cheek to hold in a snarky remark or to steel himself to not flinch away at alhaitham’s condescending glance. 
taking a shaking breath in, kaveh starts to shift his weight to join the two of you until alhaitham speaks, breathing away from you but keeping you close to him, leaving you panting in his hold. “kaveh, stay.” 
im not a dog! kaveh wants to yell out but his body betrays him by reacting immediately and staying put. he huffs out a breath in frustration but his throbbing cock tells alhaitham everything he needs to know. 
he hadn’t expected kaveh to listen to him so easily but alhaitham was quite enjoying the fact that he had.
“good boy,” alhaitham viciously teases and kaveh can't help but bite his lip hard. trying to stop the whimper threatening to escape him, trying to ignore how his cock bounces from the strength of its twitches, precum pooling onto the sheets. 
with one last kiss, deep and full of tongue, alhaitham has you moving back to face kaveh and grabbing your hips with the totally normal strength of a ‘feeble scholar’, folding you over ass up so his hips are flush with yours and with one hand alhaitham grabs the base of his cock, guiding it up and down your sensitive pussy over and over again.
you take kaveh’s aching dick into your hands, pumping him slowly, mouth watering at the thought of having his pretty cock in your mouth. “see, isn't it better?” you tease and kaveh sighs, bringing his hands up to delicately move your hair out of your face. 
“i…im not answering that,” he grumbles, cheeks burning bright red but gods he can’t look away from you.
you giggle poking out your tongue to kitten lick at his swollen pink tip, kaveh drawing in a shuddering breath at the feeling of your warm breath and hot tongue on him.
“y-y/n, you really d-dont have to do th- mmph! w-wait! mmmh!”
kaveh’s hips buck and flinch, the stimulation all too much for his aching dick that hasn't been touched in what feels like hours, feeling harder than it ever had before tonight with both you and alhaitham here.
your sultry hums around his dick have him throwing his head back into the pillow, blonde hair cascading down the shoulders and over the plush pillows with a golden waterfall, relishing the way the vibrations mixed with your languid bobs, taking him into your mouth deep and deeper, have his head spinning. 
both of you are so enraptured by each other, your head only filled with the way kaveh’s cock feels so good dragging across your tongue and the way his hands are so gentle pulling back your hair you're nowhere near prepared for alhaitham to shove his heavy cock into your tight hole. the force of his thrust causing you to surge forward in surprise, taking kaveh all the way deep in your throat.
he yells out in shocked and ecstasy, hitting the back of your throat and feeling it contract around him.
“a-ah! mmph-! alhaitham,wait! f-fuck!!” kaveh chokes out struggling to stabilize you to keep you from repeatedly surging forward, swallowing his cock whole. 
“ ‘s fine,” alhaitham pants out, hips thrusting powerfully against you, his hands on your hips helping you fuck yourself back on him, silvery bangs sticking to his forehead but even through his messy hair he can see you both beneath him.
kaveh struggles to wrap his mind around the pace alhaitham’s set for all of you, deep and rough and fast than he can keep up with. tears dot his lashes as he tries to stop his fast coming orgasm at the feeling of your mouth taking him so perfectly, there’s no way he’ll last long like this.
“kaveh,” alhaitham said lowly, “don’t cum.” 
looking up at him in shock, gasping for air while your still deep throating him, little chokes and moans around his length that barely fit all the way in your throat but his eyes nearly cross at the feeling of alhaitham bullying his thick cock into your cervix and kaveh’s twitching length slides all the way back in your throat, the deepest you’d taken him. 
alhaitham feels your velvety walls tighten around his cock, squeezing him so tightly he had to force himself to hold back for just a little longer. 
“‘haitham-” kaveh grits out through clenched teeth, trying to listen regardless.
“not until she does,” alhaitham breaths out, his thrusts slowly going off rhythm and kaveh feels it too. “gonna cum for me, pretty girl?” alhaitham coos at you, his tone so different from the way his cock is thrusting in and out of your cunt.
as if you could answer with your mouth full of kaveh but he knew you were close and brought you over the edge of bliss, reaching between your legs to rub at your clit as he pounds into you and feels you clench and squeeze around his cock so tightly he could hardly breath as he spills into you.
kaveh follows right after, not meaning to cum down your throat without asking but he hadn’t a moment to pull away or stop himself when you gagged and sucked him so sweetly and he didn’t know whos orgasm he was feeling the most, his own generously being swallowed by your pretty mouth, your own throbbing in your throat around him, alhaithams heavy lidded eyes looking down at him as he took deep heaving breaths. 
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violettelueur · 2 years
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— 𝐅𝐑𝐈𝐄𝐍𝐃𝐒𝐇𝐈𝐏 𝐋𝐄𝐕𝐄𝐋 𝐅𝐎𝐔𝐑 𝐑𝐄𝐀𝐂𝐇𝐄𝐃 ∞
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SUMMARY. congratulations, you have reached friendship level four with a certain man. what to know what he says about you to the traveller?
CHARACTERS. alhaitham, kamisato ayato, tartaglia (childe), diluc ragnvider, kaeya alberich
PRONOUNS. she/her
TW. mentions of breakdown (in alhaitham's part)
AUTHOR NOTE. been a while huh? but i can't help but feel like my writing magic has completely gone but maybe i need a change of topic to bring it back, but i will give you this free coffee before i will probably announce something about the blog soon...
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༉‧₊˚. ALHAITHAM
ABOUT LOVER - BEFORE FALLING IN LOVE
Now, what would you like to know about the manager of Puspa Café? Y/N was once a talented student and researcher at the Akademiya before she walked off. She was notorious for burning all her research before the Grand Sage had the chance to obtain them but even after that, all the students within the Akademiya have nothing but praises about her, always coming into the cafe for a chance to have a tutor session with the famous ex-researcher…some might even say her wisdom rivals against most beings but she would tell you to not disrespect.
ABOUT LOVER - FELL IN LOVE
Don’t you think you are asking too much about her? Yes, Y/N is someone I hold dear but other than that, I rather not say anything more than that…it’s a private matter between me and her.
[Tighnari - About Alhaitham’s Lover
He’s like a hawk around her like we get it, Y/N is your lover. However, I understand why he is protective of her, after her infamous breakdown back at the Akademiya, she has never been the same. Never smiled or laugh cheerfully like she did back when she was a student, but ever since her relations with Alhaitham, she seems to slowly get back to her old self…don’t tell anyone I told you this but every time he sees her, he suddenly shines like a Nilotpala Lotus.]
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༉‧₊˚. KAMISATO AYATO
ABOUT LOVER - BEFORE FALLING IN LOVE
Lady Y/N is no stanger to the Kamisato Clan, matter of fact, she also friends with Ayaka but due to her being one of the adopted daughters of the Kujou Clan, she is extremely busy…yet, she doesn’t seem close to her parental figures at all. As much as Kujou Sara has gratitude to old man Kujou, Y/N seems to despise him more than ever…maybe me and her have more in common than I originally thought.
ABOUT LOVER - FELL IN LOVE
Me and Lady Y/N have been engaged for a while, hehe. It was kept a secret between the both of us before Y/N found the right time to break away from the Kujou Clan without any issues. The old man couldn’t believe what he was hearing once I came in and took her back to the Kamisato estate, what a sight it was. I am more than delighted to have her by my side for a lifetime.
[Kamisato Ayaka - About Kamisato Ayato’s Lover
I’ve known my brother had an eye for Y/N for quite some time, it’s actually quite funny to see him subtly stumble on his words when he doesn’t know it. When I heard of their engagement, I was so delighted to hear that she was going to be my sister, now I have another person to make sure my brother takes care of himself.]
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༉‧₊˚. TARTAGLIA
ABOUT LOVER - BEFORE FALLING IN LOVE
What would you like to know about Y/N, comrade? I could give you pages upon pages about her and it still wouldn’t be enough. Y/N is a childhood friend of mine that I hold dear, she’s very close with my siblings as they see her as an older sister. Ah…I still remember the days when she would smack my head whenever I did something she said was ‘stupid’...kind of miss that feeling.
ABOUT LOVER - FELL IN LOVE
It was actually Sonia who made me realise that I was in love with Y/N. Actually, I think I already knew deep down but was worried due to my involvement with the Fatui, but she’s a kind-heared soul that accepts me in every way! Why is my forehead red? Oh, comrade, make sure not to get on her bad side…she’s quite strong.
[Zhongli - About Tartaglia’s Lover
Sometimes I wonder how that rascal was able to capture the heart of Miss Y/N, but I admire his enthusiasm when she comes up in conversation. Knowing him, he would show off Y/N in any chance he got and I’m surprised he didn’t drag her to Liyue to do so.]
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༉‧₊˚. DILUC RAGNVIDER
ABOUT LOVER - BEFORE FALLING IN LOVE
Y/N? She sometimes volunteers at the tavern when she has the free time but she mostly works with Lisa as a librarian. She’s quite reliable if she ever wants to join the Knights of Favonius but she said she rather not get into much physical work…but I feel like she knows too much about things - actually, let me apologise, I shouldn’t have said that about her.
ABOUT LOVER - FELL IN LOVE
Y/N? She’s doing perfectly fine…What’s new? Me and her have gotten closer over the past time and decided to commit to a romantic relationship, it’s nervewracking but at the same time, it’s nice not having to walk alone after a long time…It’s quite peaceful.
[Kaeya Alberich - About Dilic Ragnvider’s Lover
Sometimes I wonder how Y/N has fun with Diluc. Like, what are the dates like? How do the conversations flow between them? How does she even giggle within his presence when he is as dead as a frying pan? But…It’s nice to see how much Diluc is opening up again.]
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༉‧₊˚. KAEYA ALBERICH
ABOUT LOVER - BEFORE FALLING IN LOVE
Oh? Don’t tell me you have eyes for Y/N too. Hahaha, well sorry, she caught my eye first…maybe next time after my…..fiftieth rejection?!
ABOUT LOVER - FELL IN LOVE
Hahaha, of course I won at the end. I managed to steal her heart and now she has become my lover. Being with her is like taking a sip of the most expensive sparkling wine. Divine.
[Diluc Ragnvider - About Kaeya Alberich’s Lover
From what I heard he had been bothering her for some time and often comes to rant to me about them. But after she accepted that one date, her opinion has somewhat changed. You see, she still gets annoyed but it’s more of a worried annoyance. I just hope he doesn’t stress her out too much.]
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luo-yuans · 9 months
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SACRARIUM ✧ ALHAITHAM
even though he’s a deity, he worships you.
cw// deity! alhaitham, shrine-keeper!afab! reader (no pronouns used), historical au, mention of war and death (for alhaitham’s backstory), pwp (w/ plot), obsessiveness, delusions, dubcon (reader is pressured into consenting), body worship, humiliation, praising, fingering, vaginal sex, unprotected, sex at a shrine, slight dumbifiction, dacryphilia, cervix fucking, overstimulation, breeding, semi-proofread, semi-ooc alhaitham, nsfw starts paragraph ~34
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alhaitham had been all but forgotten. a deity once so prominent, his shrine was flooded with the masses from dawn until dusk. lines of people, young and old, would be going down the mountain to get to the gate of his shrine. they just hoped that they would reach it before dusk, which was almost always impossible due to the high number of visitors on any given day. some of his most devoted followers would even go as far as sleeping at his shrine, with their feet pointed to the altar, in hopes of soaking up every last bit of his divinity. alhaitham adored it—the feeling of being so loved. though these people only heard stories of his greatness from hundreds of years ago, they still worshipped him and he relished in it. even though the shrine served as a boost to his egoism, his people’s prayers were always answered. that’s why they came back day in and day out. travellers from afar would visit just to pray to the divine being.
alhaitham was known as the deity of war and perseverance. his shrine sat on top of the soil he was slaughtered on. three hundred or so years ago, he led the enemy general up this same mountain, which was rocky and barren, and sacrificed his life for the eventual win of his people. from his grave blossomed an elm tree, and this was seen as a sign of divinity. his grave had grown a tree, on an otherwise desolate mountain. a shrine was immediately built, in both honour and faith. however, now there was not a single person left to honour him. he had been forgotten with time. there’s nothing he could have done to prevent it, and he hated that. the only thing that had stopped him from fading away all these years was the shrine-keeper. 
your house was down the mountain from the shrine, which you had inherited from your father, who had inherited it from his father, and so on. along with the house, you also inherited the shrine, and all the responsibilities that came with it. every day, you hiked up the mountain and tended to the shrine. at first, alhaitham was annoyed by how you’d always talk aloud while wiping the leaves off the gate of his shrine. but soon, he found himself looking forward to your rambles. don’t blame him, he’s been rather lonely for the past century, and no shrine-keeper has even unknowingly talked his ear off like you have. gosh, are you even aware that he’s listening? the amount of embarrassing secrets, he’s certain you wouldn’t want anyone to know, that he’s heard is unprecedented. 
he found you cute. the way you’d get excited while babbling on about the latest book you’re reading (he’s glad he has you to keep him updated on current literature). how your face would scrunch up when talking about how someone was rude to you at the market (alas he wished he was there to make them suffer his wrath). and, the way fat tears rolled down your cheeks as you cried your heart out over something so minuscule, at least to him (if only he could comfort you, he would).
in centuries of being a deity, many people—men, women, and children— have cried at his shrine. but none of their crying ever made his heart swell with sadness like yours did. oh god, before alhaitham knew it, he was obsessed with you. you were just so perfect in every way. even your flaws made his heart skip a beat. if you went a day without visiting the shrine, he found himself wallowing in jealousy and anger. where were you? how dare you not visit him?! did you even know how much you truly meant to him? he wished he could just tell you. once. that’s all he would need.
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alhaitham didn’t know what happened. he could feel the cold mountain air against his skin and his body felt weighed down by the fabric of his garments. it was something he hadn’t felt in a while. the sunlight shone in his eyes. he had almost forgotten how much that hurt. he squinted, and there you were, in front of him with your jaw slack and your eyes wide open as if you had seen a ghost. he doesn’t blame you. if it wasn’t for his hand that instinctively made its way to your waist, he’d think he was a dead man walking as well. as a deity, he was accustomed to unusual circumstances, but this just confused him. had his wish been granted? if so, by whom? oh, all that didn’t matter now. his hand moved from your waist to your cheek. his pad of his thumb, rough and calloused from all his swordsmanship, gently caressed your soft skin.
“my dear shrine-keeper,” alhaitham smiled. it was a smile of a lonely man. one who had lived in isolation for many centuries. a smile of relief. it felt so good to feel skin against his. but, you backed away. why did you back away?!
“no.. you,” you gasped, your eyes darting between the statue of alhaitham and the man in front of you, sporting a look of betrayal. even though the silver metal of the effigy had faded to copper in some places, his features were still identifiable. “you’re dead.” he pondered your words for a moment. you were correct. but, then how was he here?
alhaitham chuckled, “no, my love. i’m here. you won’t have to suffer any longer.” he took a step closer to you, his eyes filling with fury as you took a step back. “are you afraid?” he asked bluntly, crossing his arms over his chest. he couldn’t believe you were acting like this. you couldn’t stopped taking care of his shrine at any moment or time, but you chose not to! that must be because you share his feelings.
when you didn’t respond, still looking at him stunned, he grumbled, grabbing your wrist before you could run away. alhaitham pulled you into his chest, hugging you tightly. “don’t test your luck.” his voice was low and threatening. a shiver went down your spine like a surge of lightning. you tried to speak, to tell him to let go, or at least say something, make some kind of noise from your vocal cords, but you were too frightened to. 
the way your body trembled against his as he hugged you made alhaitham laugh. “dear, i’m not even doing anything. yet.” soothingly, he rubbed his hand up and down your back, not caring that you seemed to flinch with each and every touch. you had heard stories of him. his war victories, his triumps and defeats. you knew he was a force to be reckoned with. you didn’t want to test your luck. 
“w-what do you want…?” you croaked, closing your eyes shut tightly. perhaps, if you closed them tight enough, he’d disappear and you’d wake up from this dream. 
“hm?” you could hear the frown in his voice. “that’s all you have to say to me, my little shrine-keeper? we must work on your gratitude.” 
“what are you talking about?” your voice was significantly more quiet than his, every time you spoke. it made alhaitham upset. why weren’t you your usual lively self?! did someone do something to you?
“oh, dear. i’ve been answering your prayers for a long time,” alhaitham tilted his head down to chuckle into your ear.
you froze. “i’ve never prayed to you.”
“not directly, no,” he pulled away from the embrace, but kept his hand tightly wrapped around your wrist. you weren’t going anywhere.
“what?” the confusion on your face was too adorable for alhaitham to bear. 
“my precious shrine-keeper, think harder,” his eyes bore into yours as he pushed a strand of hair out of your face, not caring that you flinched. you thought for a moment. you thought about all the times you had rambled in front of his shrine.
you complained a lot, you cried even more than you complained, and you always spoke freely, naming names without caring. though, you failed to make the connection between those people you frequently whined about and the ill-fated situations that followed your complaining. garment makers who had given you an unfair price would suddenly go bankrupt after you angrily ranted at the shrine. people who had wronged or irritated you would suddenly experience strings of bad luck. 
alhaitham chuckled at the way your face expression morphed into one of realization. he gently held your chin between his thumb and pointer finger, tilting your head up to meet his eyes, “ah, so you realize it now, my love. don’t you think your god deserves a reward?” he hummed, leaning into kiss you. he paused, a inch away from your lips. your noses were touching as he spoke, “yes or no, dear?”
you shook your head. alhaitham frowned. it wasn’t genuine. he knew he would get you to break eventually. “i’ve done so much for you, and all you are is ungrateful,” his voice was harsh and threatening. his grasp on your wrist tightened, sending a surge of pain throughout you body. his grip was so constricting, you could see your hand begin to turn purple. it felt numb. 
“alhaitham,” you whimpered out, trying to pull away from his grasp.
his face softened and a small smile appeared on his lips, “so you accept that i’m your god?” 
“i never said that- ah!”
his hand tightened around your wrist even more. he leaned forward, a menacing look on his face, and whispered into your ear, “who am i to you, shrine-keeper?”
swallowing your pride, you mumbled, “a god.”
he yanked on your wrist, causing you to yelp, “try again.”
“my god,” you whispered. you looked up at alhaitham with your blurry vision. you didn’t even realize you were crying until he used his free-hand to wipe your cheeks. 
“put it together now,” he demanded.
“you’re my god.” alhaitham let out a sigh of relief, finally letting go of your wrist. you pulled your wrist to your chest, gently caressing the bruise that was already starting to appear. 
“now, shall we have some fun?” alhaitham murmured, grabbing at the fabric of your garments. when you pulled away, he grumbled. “i could make you feel so good, sweetheart. don’t you want me to?”
you shook your head, “go away! leave the shrine!”
“leave my own shrine?” alhaitham scoffed. he was done playing these foolish games of yours. bickering back and forth was getting him nowhere. “that’s quite enough, stupid shrine-keeper,” he growled before kissing you roughly. his lips lacked any sort of rhythm or gentleness. he bit, nibbled, and sucked on your lips, not caring about the small whimpers and whines you let out, and the way you tried to push him away. 
his hands travelled down to your waist as he pulled your body flush against his. it was such a crude sight with the way he forced his tongue into your mouth and rolled his hips against your body, searching for any sort of friction. this was a scenario he longed for—to claim his lovely shrine-keeper for his own. on one of your many visits to the shrine, you had spoken of other men in your village, but none of them could amount to a deity, could they? the pleasure he would give you would send you straight to paradise, if you just let him! he couldn’t understand why you were being so stubborn.
when he finally pulled away from the kiss, he whispered in your ear, “do you want more?” your hesitation made him nibble on your earlobe as he awaited your response. after a moment passed, he sighed. “no one will know. i’ll be gentle, i promise. whatever it is that’s holding you back, don’t fret your pretty little head about it. i’ll take care of it. just tell me what it is. i would do anything for my little shrine-keeper,” though his tone was calm and unwavering, his speech pattern seemed almost frantic. he was desperate. your silence cut through his heart like the sharp blade that led to his demise centuries ago. his hands on your waist tightened, “speak.”
“fine,” you whispered, barely audible. alhaitham perked up, immediately clashing his mouth against yours. he forced his tongue back into your mouth, except this time, it was more welcome. his heart nearly jumped out of his chest when he felt your hand on the side of his neck. when your other hand went to his cheek, he melted into your touch. you didn’t know the effect you had on him. you were everything to him. 
alhaitham pulled away from the kiss, pressing his forehead against yours, “i love you so much.” he didn’t expect you to respond. he knew you wouldn’t, though he wished you did. he knew you didn’t share his feelings, but he hoped he could change your mind. everything about you was just so sweet and lovable. he wanted to dote on you for the rest of your mortal life if you’d let him. but he could tell by the look of disgust on your face when he proclaimed his love, he was far from his final goal. it angered him. nothing would make him happier than you loving him back, or at least sharing some of his affection. he was a deity, after all, but you looked at him as if he was some kind of lowlife criminal. he didn’t get it.
“strip,” he demanded, taking a step back to let you fullfil his order. his voice cut through the silence like a knife. tears welled in your eyes upon hearing his command. alhaitham glared at you. “don’t be a crybaby, you agreed to this.” you nodded, sniffling as you wiped your eyes, stopping any tears that were threatening to fall. with your back turned to him, you stripped down naked, feeling humiliated. you were exposed, on the top of a mountain, at a sacred shrine. the cold wind and chilly air surrounded your naked body as you covered your chest and cunt with your arms and hands. 
“are you cold?” alhaitham gently wrapped an arm around your waist, and pulled you back against his chest. his body was warm, almost comforting. his mouth peppered kisses along your neck and shoulder, making you squirm in his grasp. when you nodded your head, he took off the cape he was wearing and put it on your shoulders. “face me,” and you did so. his eyes widened in awe. he dropped to his knees, kissing your stomach gently as he looked up at you through half-lidded eyes. it was as if he was hypnotized by your body. “stunning,” he murmured, his fingers dancing across your abdomen. the more affecionate he was, the more inclined you were to fully unveil the rest of your body. slowly removing your hands from your crotch and chest, he was too enchanted by the rest of your body to notice. when alhaitham finally noticed, he let out a gasp. 
alhaitham’s fingers graze your waist, then your hip, then your pelvic bone, nearing your crotch. “may i?” he looked up at you with pleading eyes. he looked so vulnerable, so adorable in that moment. you couldn’t help but agree. with a smile, he gently traced your labia with his fingers before collecting your precum and plunging one of his fingers into your hole without warning. you let out a shocked yelp, stumbling slightly, but alhaitham’s freehand grabbed your leg, steadying you. “shh, you’re taking my fingers so well.”
you whined, reaching down to caress the top of his head. alhaitham blushed slightly. in all his years existing as an omnipresent deity, he never would have fathomed the affect a mortal such as yourself would have on him. even before he was a god, he was a warrior—a cruel one at that. but, he was currently on his knees for human being, of regular status. it wasn’t his fault. it’s like you had him under some sort of spell.
you were so adorable, he couldn’t help himself from shoving another finger into you, not caring that you barely had time to adjust to the first one. he continued to slowly, and rhythmically move his fingers in and out of you. attentively, he watched the way your face expression changed with each movement of his fingers. he observed the pleasurable faces you made when he hit a good spot, and the uncomfortable look that painted your features when his fingers went too deep (which he murmured an apology for). 
“alhaitham,” you moaned out, feeling your legs tremble. you didn’t know how much longer you could stay standing. if it wasn’t for alhaitham’s hand still on the back of your thigh, steadying you, you would have fallen over by now. 
“you’re doing great, sweetheart. just a little longer,” he murmured before giving kitten licks to your clit. when you whined loudly, he chuckled, blowing hot air onto your sensitive cunt. he sped up the pace of his fingers, and began sucking on your clit harshly. each motion sent a surge of pleasure through your entire body. by now, his cock was unbearably hard in his pants, but he was too focused on you to care. 
“please, alhaitham,” you whimpered. alhaitham didn’t respond. instead, he fuck you with his fingers even faster, reaching places that you always failed to reach with your smaller hands. his two fingers alone were filling you up so nicely, and his tongue was flicking your sensitive clit. you couldn’t take it anymore. with a loud moan, you came on his fingers, trembling as your body lurched forward. he took his fingers out of you just in time to stop you from falling. his two hands were on your hips before he gently pulled you down. you were on your back, lying on top of the cape he had wrapped around your shoulders, as you looked up at him. his eyes were full of adoration.
“i’m going to make you mine,” he growled, kissing from your abdomen all the way to your neck, leaving kisses and small bites along the way. he relished the way you whined and whimpered, but stayed perfectly still for him. “you’re being so good,” he praised, nipping your shoulder gently as to not leave a trace. the deity didn’t dare mark your skin. your body was too perfect to be tainted in such barbaric ways. although, the bruise around your wrist of his own making is something he’ll ignore. he wasn’t thinking straight then. it was a weak moment for him! an angel like you only comes around once every few centuries (he was certain of that), and therefore, you must be treated like one. 
“alhaitham!” the moment you needily whined his name, pulling him out of his thoughts, he’s tugging down his pants and taking his aching cock out. he was big, but you expected nothing more for a warrior, let alone a deity. 
“you’re so lovely, my little shrine-keeper. every part of you is magnificent… as if you were sculpted into the perfect being,��� he hummed, teasingly rubbing his cock up and down your folds. he adored how your body twitched in anticipation. alhaitham leaned over to capture your lips in a passionate kiss, led by him. as if the kiss was some sort of distraction, he plunged his cock into you. his lips captured every moan and whimper you let out. once he was fully sheathed, he stayed still for a moment, pulling away to watch your facial expressions. 
“move,” you demanded, but your shaky voice belied all authority your demand had. 
alhaitham chuckled, “seems like we still need to work on your manners, hm?”
“please,” the desperate look in your eyes was enough.
“that’s it, sweetheart,” alhaitham praised before slowly moving in and out of your sensitive cunt. his pace was almost excruciatingly tame. this was on purpose. the deity was going at such a pace to watch the way you squirmed underneath him, rolling your hips in an attempt to pleasure yourself. “behave,” he scolded, grabbing onto your hips. 
with a loud cry, you pleaded with him, “please! move faster, please!”
“hm, you’re going to need to convince me,” he grinned, chuckling when he saw your frown deepen.
“please, i’ll be good! i promise, i swear!” you whined, wriggling beneath him impatiently.
alhaitham chuckled in wry amusement, “oh, you swear, do you?” you fervently nodded your head. “hm, then i suppose i can indulge you, can’t i?” before you could think of a response, he pulled all the way out before slamming back in. he continued to fuck you at a brutal pace. it almost made you prefer his previous speed—almost—he was hitting so many good places, ones that you never knew were so pleasurable. 
the way he slammed in and out of your greedy hole left you a moaning and crying mess, completely at the mercy of your deity. your tear-stained face and quivering chin only served as further motivation for alhaitham. each sob you let out made him pound into you harder, wondering how hard he could go until you broke. he would love nothing more than his angel to be fucked stupid on his cock, and with how he was pleasuring you right now, that wouldn’t be difficult. you were already in some sort of a daze, with your mouth agape and your eyes shut as tears rolled down your cheeks. moans and incoherent babblers flew out of your mouth faster than alhaitham could fuck you. 
“you feel so good, angel. i’m surprised you’re taking me so well,” he chuckled between grunts. “it’s like you were made to be mine.” a sinister look flashed in his eyes before quickly disappearing. rapidly, you felt your orgasm approaching, but your blubbering wasn’t coherent enough for alhaitham to know that. the deity was pleasantly surprised when you came on his cock, your walls squeezing him roughly, as if your body was trying to milk him for all he’s worth. “fuck, angel,” he groaned, releasing a load of his semen deep inside of your cunt. however, this didn’t make him stop. he continued to relentlessly thrust into your poor oversensitive cunt, revelling in the way your body shuddered uncontrollably. 
each movement of his hips forced another loud, blissful mouth from your pretty lips, which mixed with the squelching sounds. the cum from his previous orgasm had formed a lewd ring near the base of his cock, that kept moving higher up as he reached deeper inside of you. he knew he had hit your cervix when you withered in pain, letting out a loud squeal. 
“hush, angel,” alhaitham hummed. his breathing was heavy and laboured whilst he leaned over, pressing a kiss to your hairline. he slowed down his thrusts, but still went deep, kissing your cervix each time as he gently rubbed circles on your hips with his thumbs. “you’re doing so well, sweetheart. just a little longer, alright?” when you nodded your head in understanding, he took his hand up to your face and wipe your tear-soaked cheeks. “i love you, angel,” he murmured, leaving a peck on your cheek before he started to speed up, yet again.
this time, it was more bearable when he’d hit your cervix, his tip threatening to intrude it at any moment. he continued to coo at you whilst his cock overstimulated your cunt beyond belief. it didn’t help when alhaitham’s hand left your face to vigorously roll your clit, adoring how much louder your whines and moans got. with one final thrust, he buried his cock to its hilt in your cunt as his tip finally reached past your cervix, shooting his cum deep inside of your womb with a loud grunt. 
“‘haitham!” you squealed, tears running down your cheeks like a waterfall as you had your third orgasm of the day. alhaitham chuckled, staying sheathed inside of you.
“don’t worry, angel. that’s all for today,” he hummed, gently running his fingers up and down your stomach. your entire body was trembling. alhaitham thought it was cute how sensitive you were. 
once the deity finally pulled out, his cum seeping out of your hole, making a mess of your thighs, he laid beside you on the ground and pulled you into his embrace. as you laid on his chest, with his cape covering your body, you couldn’t stop your heavy eyelids from closing. 
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bea-ce · 1 year
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asking your boyfriend to take a bath with you!
characters: alhaitham, childe, diluc, kaeya and kaveh!
genre: fluff
summary: in which you ask your boyfriend if he’d like to take a bath with you!
notes: i’m extremely biased and you might be able to tell, hehe whoops anyways i thought i might give some fluff before i drop some angst that i have in my drafts! (none of you are safe from my angst writing.)
warnings: slightly suggestive in childes and kaeyas part, but other than that it should be safe!
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Al Haitham
You’d either have to drag him by his cloak into the bathroom and push him into the bathtub with force to get him to take a bath with you or be lucky enough that he deliberately wants to take a bath with you. He’ll be extremely reluctant the first times you ask to take a bath with him. Not because he’s shy, but just because he doesn’t see the point of it. Eventually he warms up to the idea and it becomes another thing the two of you do together amongst many other things.
“You’re so filthy, you should take a bath. Come now, I’ll take one with you. What? I have to make sure you get properly cleaned off.”
Childe
He’d have a smirk plastered across his face the first time you suggest taking a bath with him and he’d be damned if he didn’t take the opportunity to tease you to the point you’re left with no more retorts to throw straight back at him. He’ll make suggestive comments while you undress and get into the bathtub that’s filled with lukewarm water. You can only smack him as he settles down in front of you. Despite the impure praise he’ll bestow on you while washing your hair, you can sense how much he cares about you and loves you from his actions alone.
“Turn around so I can wash your hair for you, unless you like getting soap into your eyes. Have to make sure you’re well taken care of, right? Can’t have people think I’m not taking proper care of you.”
Diluc
Poor man, he was rendered speechless and defeated from your suggestion alone the first time you had proposed the idea of taking a bath together. The way he blankly stared at you with no response being rendered any time soon had you wave your hands reassuringly that he didn’t have to if the idea made him uncomfortable, you’d be lying though if you were to say that his reaction wasn’t a little bit disappointing for you. Diluc is quick to compose himself as you wave your hands and assures you that he’d love to.
“Is that what you really want? Alright then, sure. I can’t see why I wouldn’t take up on such offer, especially if it’s with you.”
Kaeya
He’s extremely smug about it and won’t stop teasing you by leaving lingering touches and words that only insinuates that he’s out to make you flustered and embarrassed. Despite that he’s quick to agree and get to it by being the one dragging you to the bathroom along with him instead of the other way around like you had intended to. 
“Oh my, is that really a proposition? Do you have any other plans while we are taking a bath together? Relax, I’m just kidding. Unless you really want to.”
Kaveh
Ugh, he’s all shy about it- hesitant and tripping over his words at the suggestion of taking a bath with you. He’s quick to agree once he finds himself composed again and checks in every 2 minutes to see if you’re still alright with the idea of taking a bath with him. Of course you are, and a part Kaveh knows that too. But he wants to be sure and leave no space for doubt that you might’ve regretted the proposition. Kaveh is sweet while the two of you take a bath, letting you sit in front of him with your back pressed against his chest as he washes both of your hairs together with one of his products.
“Are you sure that you’re alright with this? Okay, okay, I’m just checking. I don’t want to make you uncomfortable, I’d never want to do something you didn’t want to do. I love you too much to do something like that.”
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xxmaxwellxx · 3 months
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Can someone help me find some Sagau fics?
1. Alhaitham begs to see author/writer reader’s work and they’re a little insecure about their writing so they hand over some of their work and panic about what he thinks about it, eventually reader forgets giving to him only for him to publish their work. Reader panics and goes over to his house and kaveh opens the door and reader asks to speak with alhaitham and when they do he’s spewing praises. Edit: found this one! It’s Language Shenanigans by thatdeadaquarius!
2. There’s some kind of written language barrier in teyvat where the reader can’t read there and the characters can’t understand what they write and alhaitham kinda recognized what the reader was writing so he took them to the library and there’s like slang from 2015 carved into stone and it kinda horrifies reader. Edit: here’s the link! https://www.tumblr.com/thatdeadaquarius/706940879634628608/about-language-brainrot-imagine-writer-creator?source=share
3. Headcannons where the reader is playing shirtless and it flusters the characters, I remember reader going to the character selection and all of them were flustered, blushing and one sqeaked and stuttered through their voiceline
4. Reader stimming by clapping their thighs while playing and the characters are confused and flustered because they think something else is going on, I think xiao was in it and was blushing really hard lol Edit: I couldn’t find this on the master list so here’s the link! https://www.tumblr.com/fandangotales/698730573789806592/500-followers-event-about-your-prompt-could-you-do?source=share
5. Reader gets isekaied to teyvat and is very flustered by the characters because reader thinks they’re hot, they constantly avoid eye contact with the characters and it makes the characters think that looking at reader is some kind of grave sin, eventually reader bumps into zhongli and they make eye contact and reader blushes really hard and stutters and tries to look away but zhongli thinks something is wrong with reader and goes and fetches a healer only to find out that no, there’s nothing wrong with reader they just think the characters are hot. Edit: It’s a simp in Sagau by hiraya-rawr!
6. archons reading readers fanfiction. It somehow got into book form and has been circulating to the archons, I remember zhongli sitting behind the desk at the funeral parlor and being so focused on reading that he didn’t notice reader coming in and reader snatches the book from him only to be horrified because he was reading fanfic they wrote and him being like “is this another universe creator?”
7. The archons reading imposter au fanfic, I remember ei reading it and sobbing because she would never do something like that to the creator and zhongli says he would never kill reader because he’s worshipped them for years and why wouldn’t he recognize the creator???
8. Headcannons where The characters get isekaied into readers world. I remember reader walking into their office and finding the characters and thinking they’re cosplayers so the reader yells to their secretary thinking it’s a joke only for them to be real, I’m pretty sure scaramouche was in this one
9. The reader being isekaied into teyvat and thinking it’s a dream so they go to the dawn winery and gets drunk and accidentally cuts themselves to reveal gold blood, cue everyone freaking out and when diluc comes in for his shift the reader is sobbing asking why he hasn’t come home yet. Edit: Here’s the link! https://www.tumblr.com/hiraya-rawr/677068166680166400/diluc-drunk-creator-reader-creator-reader-waking?source=share
10. Headcannons where Reader likes to play glider chicken with them. They think their god is going to kill them only for them to pull out a glider last second and if the reader does it to much it becomes a tradition or something. Edit: I looked through their master list and I couldn’t find the name so here’s the link! https://www.tumblr.com/fandangotales/698541977190449152/i-have-a-request-for-the-500-follower-event-if?source=share
11. Venti sleeps with reader in their world and when reader is isekaied to teyvat. venti’s upset because the social standards are different and in teyvat if you sleep together that basically means you’re married so he’s upset because I think reader started flirting with the others? The last part is a little foggy but I remember venti being upset because he thought they were exclusive and reader is just like ‘wat?’
12. Reader being isekaied to teyvat and albedo keeping them at his house. They live with albedo and Klee and they only get discovered because they went out for a picnic or something and someone discovers reader and albedo is brought back and is to be punished but reader stops them from punishing them
13. Characters being isekaied to readers world and having nsfw thoughts about everyday items, this one is a little fuzzy so I can’t remember the details but one of them having nsfw thoughts about a spoon and thinking about readers saliva and other doing their laundry and wanking it over the washing machine. Edit: found this one! It’s Reverse isekai, Childe and Heizou in reader's home (MATURE CONTENT). By fandangotales!
14. Reader gets isekaied to teyvat with a gun and shows the characters how to use it
15. Sagau reader helps wanderer/kuni. It’s where reader goes out to his house to help him and at night when they’re in their futons he gets a boner and reader decides to help him in other ways
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dottores · 2 years
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ROMANCE CONNOISSEUR (OR NOT) | KAVEH
pairings: kaveh x fem!reader ft. alhaitham
summary: you knew your best friend’s roommate was only using you to get back at him and you were tired of it but he was charming and addicting and you just couldn’t quite control yourself. this would be the last time, you promised yourself, but were you really so certain that he was just using you? 
warnings: fem!reader, unprotected sex, finger sucking, fucking in alhaitham’s bed, praise, petname (angel), very slight undertones of angst (slight as in barely there), miscommunication, reader thinks that kaveh is using her to get back at alhaitham, unedited
notes: this was supposed to be a drabble 💔 @dxlucs @mxnjiros @manjiroscum @7rkx @suyacho @tokyometronetwork
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“... Kaveh, I don’t know about this…”
Your breath was shaky as you felt a pair of lips slide down your jaw and down to your neck, slow and meticulous, teeth grazing your skin in a way that had your body shuddering. Your nails dug into Kaveh’s biceps as he smiled against your throat, nipping the skin gently. 
“Say the word and I’ll stop,” he murmured--as always, giving you the out that he knew you wouldn’t take. You couldn’t count the number of times you had been in this position before, laid back as you let Kaveh have his way with your body. You were certain that he must know your body better than yourself at this point, lithe fingers dancing across your thighs, tongue tracing soft patterns as his lips painted bruises on your neck.
Your only response to his words was another barely audible whimper pulling from the back of your throat as Kaveh sucked lightly on your throat before pulling back. You bit back a complaint at the loss of his lips, looking up at Kaveh through your lashes as he hovered above you, strands of blonde hair hanging on either side of his face, red eyes dark and lidded. 
His fingers trailed back up your body until his middle and pointer finger were resting on your lips, pressing down gently. Instinctually your lips parted, letting Kaveh push his fingers into your mouth. You hummed around them, eyes fluttering shut as you swirled your tongue around his fingers, listening as he let out a low groan, pressing his bulge against your thigh to try to relieve some of the pressure. 
You wondered if Kaveh still considered your… relationship a sort of dig against Alhaitham. You knew that was how it started, how his interest in you began--he saw you on Alhaitham’s arm walking around the Akademiya. Alhaitham, who never showed any interest in anybody other than himself, and Kaveh being Kaveh couldn’t help but try to figure out the puzzle. And eventually he did, because Kavah was Kaveh, and Kaveh was smooth and charming and genuine, for the most part, at least. 
He learned that you were Alhaitham’s best friend, only friend really and solely because the two of you had known each other since childhood and you refused to let him push you away in the name of research. And as soon as Kaveh had learned what your relationship to Alhaitham was, he began to make moves. You swore that you tried to hold out, push him away, but your fall was inevitable and sooner, rather than later, you found yourself sat on a desk in the House of Daena as Kaveh buried his face between your thighs and ate you out like a man starved. 
You told yourself it would be one time only--but one time turned into two, two into three, and three times turned into four, five, six, you weren’t even sure how many times now. 
Sometimes, you liked to think that he was with you because he cared about you because as much as you hated to admit it, you had fallen hard and fast for Kaveh’s charm and you didn’t just want to be used as a jab against your best friend. Other times, like today, you found yourself half-fucked out on Alhaitham’s bed with Kaveh above you--eyes bright and wild and ordinarily neat hair a mess as he got off to the idea of ruining Alhaitham’s pretty little best friend on his own bed.
This would be the last time, you told yourself for the dozenth time in the past two weeks--but you meant it this time, you promised, you did. He searched your eyes for an answer, waiting for you to give him the okay to continue and you let out a hum in agreement. Kaveh’s lips pulled up, pleased with your response.
You let out a quiet noise of protest as Kaveh pulled his fingers from your lips but before you could actually complain, he replaced his fingers with his lips as hand trailed down your body to between your thighs, parting them so he could press his hips between your legs.
And you hated this, because he kissed you like he loved you--swallowing your moans and cries as his lips slid against yours and his tongue danced in tune with yours--and you knew he didn’t love you but you couldn’t help the way your heart raced every time he kissed you like this.
Kaveh let his head drop down, lips pulling from yours, blonde strands of hair brushing cheek and you shivered when you felt his cock press against the skin of your stomach. He let out a breath caught between awe and pleasure. “See that,” he said quietly, “S’how deep I’m gonna be inside you.”
Your throat spasmed as you let your head loll to the side, watching Kaveh roll his hips slow against your body, cock sliding against your lower abdomen to your belly button, precum smearing against your skin. You swore Kaveh had the prettiest cock you’d ever had the fortune of laying your eyes on--long and thick, tip flushed red and so, so leaky whenever he was turned on. Another whimper built at your lips, eyes nearly rolling back at the thought of his cock stuffed deep inside you, and Kaveh took the opportunity to press his lips back against yours.
He let out a soft moan against your lips as he finally pressed his cock against your folds, your body trembled as his tip caught your clit before slipping against your wet cunt, pressing heavy against your tight entrance.
Kaveh deepened the kiss, tugging at your bottom lip so he could press his tongue down on yours, exploring your mouth like it was a map only he could see. One of his hands slid to your thighs, hiking your leg around his waist as he slowly, slowly began to push inside of you. Your nails dug even deeper into his biceps, drawing blood, and your legs tensed around his waist. 
You’d never get used to the feeling of him stretching you out, he was so much bigger than any other man you’d slept with it--every time he laid you back on a bed, or a desk, pushed you up against a wall or a door, you swore he was going to split you open, tears springing to your eyes and nails dragging against his skin as he cooed against your lips softly. 
“‘m almost in,” his lips brushed yours as he breathed out the words. “S’okay, relax, I’ve got you.”
And you tried, you really, really did but the feeling of his cock stretching out your walls, the burn and the drag had you light-headed, chest rising and falling rapidly. “Kaveh,” you gasped, stuttering over his name. “Kaveh, too big, s’not gonna fit.”
Kaveh pressed his lips to the corner of yours, smiling against your skin. “Same size I’ve always been, angel,” he murmured, but his voice was strained as he forced himself not to snap his hips up into you. “You say this every time.”
And you did, and every time when you cried that you were going to die, that he was going to split you in half, that you couldn’t take it, you always ended up fucked out on his cock, dumb and drooling and very much alive ten minutes later. He pushed himself deep inside you, fat tap brushing your cervix as your walls tightened around his length, you could feel every vein and groove of his cock as he molded your cunt to fit his cock alone, ruining you for any other man that you might sleep with.
You knew this was wrong but it was hard to concentrate on the thought as Kaveh began to roll his hips against yours, a slow, agonizing pace that had your eyes rolling back, head limp against the pillow behind you that smelt distinctly of Alhaitham. 
That’s right, you remembered distantly, even as your hips began to rock up to meet Kaveh’s, as his lips traveled down your neck, teeth teasing and scraping your skin, you were fucking your best friend’s roommate in his own bed. 
A whimper built at your lips as Kaveh pulled almost fully out of you, only the tip of his cock stretching your entrance, your legs tightened around his waist, trying to jerk your hips up, and Kaveh let out a huff of laughter, watching as your grip on Alhaitham’s sheets tightened. 
He brought one of his hands to your face, fingers brushing your cheekbone, and your eyes fluttered back open as you looked up at him, taking in his swollen lips and flushed face, the adoring look in his eyes as he watched you--in that moment, you could almost pretend that he loved you and wasn’t just using you to get back at your best friend.  
“You’re the most beautiful piece of art I’ve ever had the pleasure of laying my eyes on,” he breathed out, eyes tracing over your body before they landed back on your face. Your mouth went dry at his words, staring up at him--he said something along the lines of that every time the two of you were together but never with such reverence before. 
“Kav-” you tried to say but as soon as you went to speak, he was leaning down, capturing your lips with his as he snapped his hips up into you. You let out a muffled cry, grip tightening on the sheets as Kaveh fucked you fast and deep, each thrust had his tip pushing impossibly deep inside of you, had your walls stretching out and convulsing around him. 
He was moaning into your mouth, lips slipping against yours messily, one hand cupping your face while the other reached down to wrap around your thigh, pressing it up against your chest so he could reach even deeper inside of you. 
You tried to kiss him back, you really did, but every time he drove his cock into you, your eyes were knocking back and your body was going limp, overwhelmed with the feel of Kaveh filling you up so good. Kaveh’s nose knocked against yours at one particularly hard thrust, swallowing your cry of his name, hand leaving your face so he could intertwine his fingers with yours, pinning your hand to the bed next to your head.
It was too much, his hand holding yours, his lips pressed against your own as he moaned into your mouth, the way he held your thigh to your chest so he could bury himself as deep as possible inside of you. Tears sprung to your eyes as Kaveh kissed down your jaw, groaning against your skin, and you weren’t sure if it was because of the intense pleasure or the fact that the way he was fucking you was bordering on making love. 
A single tear spilled over your cheek and you took in a wet, shuddered breath as Kaveh kissed it away, “Feels, feels s’good,” you slurred over your words, voice shaky as you clung to Kaveh. It did feel good, it felt good in a way that sleeping with him had never felt before and it scared you. “‘m gonna cum, Kaveh, ‘m s’close.”
A choked moan escaped Kaveh’s lips, hips stuttering against yours before he picked back up his pace. “You gonna cum for me, angel?” he gasped, and you nodded as best as you could, body hot and tense, head dizzy, hips jerking up as you tried to match his pace. “‘m gonna cum too, want you to cum with me, mkay?”
Kaveh’s pace took on a faster, more erratic one as he chased his high and fucked you to yours, the long whines and gasps that escaped your lips were muffled as he pressed his lips against yours. His cock twitched deep inside you, hip bone grinding up against your clit, and that was it--your world went fuzzy and your body tingled, spasming beneath Kaveh.
Distantly, you heard Kaveh let out a groan of your name, hips stilling as he spilled his cum deep, deep inside of you. You felt warm, stuffed full, you could feel his cum leaking out of you, puddling onto Alhaitham’s sheets below the two of you. You could feel the way he trailed slow, absent kisses against your hot skin as his shoulders shook, eyes slid shut as he tried to recover from his high.
Too soon, he pulled out of you and rolled onto the bed next to you. You felt cold, and empty, a heavy feeling settling over you even in the afterglow of your orgasm. 
This would be the last time. 
Your head fell to the side as your gaze fell on Kaveh, long lashes fluttered shut, hair splayed out on the pillow beneath him, chest rising and falling rapidly as he tried to regain his breath. His lips were still wet and swollen, his face flushed--he was pretty, so fucking pretty, and it almost made you want to give in again. 
One more time, the option echoed in your head, one more time.
“Kaveh, I can’t do this anymore,” you finally spoke the words that had been dancing in your head for weeks, and you couldn’t bring yourself to look at Kaveh as his eyes snapped open and his head whirled to the side so he could focus on you. 
“What?” he asked, speechless, for once in his life. 
“You heard me,” you said, and you pushed yourself to an upright position, looking away. Kaveh followed you, trying to shift in front of your field of view but you made sure to keep him just out of sight. 
“You’re breaking up with me?” Kaveh gaped and your brows furrowed at the terminology he used. Breaking up with him? As if-
“We’re not even together,” you said but the hesitant tone in your voice was obvious--you weren’t, were you? Kaveh had never asked you out formally, and you knew he was capable of it if his stress on the importance of romance had anything to say about it. 
“What?” Kaveh asked again, dumbfounded, and you finally brought yourself to turn to face him, catching sight of the lost expression on his face.
“You’re sleeping with me as a way to get back at Alhaitham,” your voice was now even more hesitant than before, beginning to question your entire thought process. But it was logical to think that, wasn’t it? He made no show of trying to make you think otherwise. 
Kaveh stared at you, lips parting and closing in a way reminiscent of a fish as he tried to figure out what to say, so you took the opportunity to continue. 
“... it’s why you kept pressing to know my relationship to Alhaitham before we slept together… and it’s why-” Kaveh didn’t even let you finish, brows knit together tight and eyes angry as he stared at you.
“You and Alhaitham truly are two peas in a pod, aren’t you?” Kaveh asked, voice sharp and livid, and you had a distinct feeling that you had just made a mistake. “Always thinking the worst of me. Unlike that imbecile, I would not stoop so low as to sleep with someone just to get back at him. I wanted to know your relationship with him because I did not want to steal my roommate’s partner.”
You stared at him, now you were the one at a loss for words. “But… you don’t take me out on dates.”
“Because you duck away whenever we pass by Alhaitham in public so I figured you didn’t want him to know and gossip circulates around the Akademiya very quickly,” Kaveh argued. 
“Well, why didn’t you ask me?” you demanded, now embarrassed, and angry, and glaring at him. He glared right back.
“Ask you what, exactly?” Kaveh asked snidely. 
“To be your girlfriend,” you snapped and Kaveh drew back as if he had been slapped, looking away with furrowed brows. 
“... I did, didn’t I?” 
You gaped, “You certainly did not,” you accused, watching as Kaveh’s cheeks started to bloom red. 
“The flowers,” he stammered, and for a moment you were taken aback because Kaveh never stammered. “I brought you flowers all the time.”
“As a way to woo me into bed,” you muttered petulantly, only to receive another glare. “For a self-proclaimed connoisseur of romance, you surely do suck at it, Kaveh.”
A snort from the doorway of Alhaitham’s bedroom had both of you freezing. Eyes wide, you turned your head to the side to look at Alhaitham, who was staring at the two of you, amused. 
“I want to be angry about all of this but listening to how awful Kaveh actually is when it comes to romance is far too entertaining,” Alhaitham said dryly.
“I am not awful,” Kaveh said furiously, “and you have no right to speak on romance, Alhaitham.”
“Even I know to formally ask a woman out before assuming we are together,” Alhaitham taunted and you supposed you should be grateful that he was more focused on getting digs in at Kaveh instead of being angry over the fact his best friend and roommate were fucking in his bed. “Just admit you have no grounds behind your claim.”
“I will do no such thing,” Kaveh said, outraged. “We are nowhere near the same level when it comes to aptitude in romance and you know that.”
“Evidently, I do not,” Alhaitham mocked. “How one could forget the most important step in a relationship is astounding to me, really.”
Kaveh’s face was bright red as he looked at you for help, and you found yourself stuck between a rock and a hard place because as Kaveh looked at you, so did Alhaitham. 
“Don’t you agree with me?” he asked you and you stared at him as he waited for you to support him, and you glanced at Kaveh, as he waited for you to defend him. “Remember whose bed you’re in right now,” Alhaitham said.
“That’s unfair,” Kaveh spit out. “You cannot coerce her into giving an answer in your favor.”
Alhaitham raised his eyebrows, “I have no idea what you’re talking about,” he responded before letting his gaze fall back on you. 
“Well?”
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honeykaes · 1 year
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—𝐬𝐰𝐨𝐫𝐝 𝐥𝐢𝐥𝐲
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✦ pairing: kaveh x reader
✦ w/c: 2.1k
✦ warning: dark content, yandere content, minors do not interact
✦ disclaimer: gender-neutral reader, gods/goddesses au, based on apollo myth, kidnapping, stalking, planned assassination, same universe as death's infatuation, gaslighting (alhaitham to kaveh), implied drugging, unedited
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Kaveh hated how much he wore his heart on his sleeve despite being a divine entity. He was the God of Creativity after all, and his kindness and diligence with his craft had granted him favor with the many Gods and Goddesses of the lands. He even had favor with the other two most powerful Gods in Sumeru. Alhaitham, who he hated to praise, was analytical, granting favor for all that asked for his knowledge and skill. Nahida, who he loved, was sweet and merciful, often blessing the unfortunate and giving them a chance in life. Still, between the two of them, his heart couldn’t help fluttering in envy at times—wishing he could have the respect they craftily created. 
It wasn’t until one day when he met with Alhaitham he saw another side of the usual stoic and cynical God. His typical eyes burned from their usually greenish hue to bright red, silently steaming. Kaveh resisted the urge to back up watching vines beginning to climb up and weave their way through the room. The God of Wisdom glared down at Kaveh before turning his body away from him. Kaveh only narrowed his eyes but could feel himself shrink, feeling Alhaitham’s anger. Kaveh swallowed, saliva coating his dry throat letting flowers begin to grow on the vines as a means to try to distract him and let the sweet aroma coax his anger.
“Alhaitham. It’s unlike you to be this bothered about anything. What happened to the perfect creation,” Kaveh attempted to greet in a sarcastic and light tone. Alhaitham’s body shook for a second before he sighed, as red began to dissipate from his form returning to its emerald green state. Alhaitham took a seat grabbing a large henna berry from a bowl beside him.
“One of the villages that pray to me has stopped because a lowly foreign mortal has convinced them the meritocracy, I so carefully created, should be crushed,” he sighed. Kaveh resisted the urge to sigh. He couldn’t help but agree with the mortal for once. He despised Alhaitham’s meritocracy style, seeing how many people fell through the cracks.
“...Diplomacy? Acceptance? As if these mortals can actually enact these laws without a coup or the knowledge to keep their civilization alive without the Gods,” Alhaitham sighed. Kaveh simply shrugged, a lazy smile on his thin pink lips.
“To think you’re bothered over something so trivial. You just said it yourself. They’re a mortal, Who cares? They’ll probably die before they can enact real change in your civilization, yknow?” Kaveh replied. Alhaitham’s eyes flickered up to Kaveh in annoyance.
“Sheesh, okay okay. I’m sorry!” Kaveh yelled out. Alhaitham sighed once more. His slim fingers tapping on a marble table..
“...I need you to do a favor for me. Get rid of them. Kill them. Make them disappear. Take them back to wherever they came from, I don’t care,” Alhaitham announced,” It’s too dangerous to let them continue doing as they please as the seeds of change have already been planted.” 
Kaveh ruby eyes widened. Kaveh typically didn’t do bounties anymore, especially after...he had to kill another God. Kaveh swore to himself he wouldn’t let himself go that far anymore.
“Alhaitham I can’t—”
“You don’t think you owe me after all the support and needs I gave to a dying God. Let’s be real, if you were on your own, you wouldn’t be able to talk to me right now, now would you Kaveh? I would do it myself, but I know Nahida would encourage me not to and I don’t feel like debating her right now,” Alhaitham muttered. Kaveh clenched his mouth tightly, flowers beginning to wilt at his frustrations. Alhaitham was right, he couldn’t protest. It was because of Alhaitham people began to pray to him again, raising him to popularity. If that last girl, Nilou, managed to perish, he would have disappeared with her.
“...Fine. Show me what they looks like.”
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Kaveh flew in the night, based by the dark the night graced him. Below, he saw your blurred form talking with someone in a temple. Trees were scattered around, as Kaveh descended. As his eyes adjusted and saw your sad form, his cold, guarded heart fluttered. He felt his cheeks heat up, he was sure he was blushing. Why was this happening at all times?
“We fall in love in one second as divine beings. It only takes one sight to know we want to be with that person for the rest of our existence.”
That comment from his late mother resonated with him. Was this a sign? You must be his love? His forever? Kaveh has been so jealous of the other deities having cute nymphs catering to them. He wanted that, to fill the void in his life. Kaveh wanted you to help fill the void in his life.
Kaveh could see the old tear stains on your face as you spoke with your friend. You had caused the wrath of Al-haitham? You seemed so gentle and sweet. 
“(Y/n), I promise it’ll be okay. I swore to you that I would protect you. I refuse for you to get hurt and I stand by any of my promises,” the man insisted. His dark-skinned hands wiped your cheek before gently caressing your cheek gently, the coolness giving you goosebumps. Kaveh resisted the urge to swoop in and take his hand from you. Kaveh didn’t expect you to be this close with Cyno, the God of Judgment. He was considered a lower god and mainly did dealings in the human world. 
“Cyno, I’ve angered the Gods and couldn’t even give you what you wanted. This is it for me. I’ve accepted my fate. The village was already planning on marrying me off to appease Alahitham’s other villages. You don’t have to protect me,” you insisted. Lightning begins to crackle from a distance causing your form to jump. Cyno narrowed his eyes towards the rest of the temple, gentle snow falling from it.  
Kaveh clicked his tongue understanding the situation now. Cyno had been the one to get you to advocate for diplomacy and crush the meritocracy in the village. He wondered if Alhaitham would retaliate against him if he knew.
“I’m going to make this up to you, I promise. I’m going to head off and ask my allies to protect you—this used to be Tighnari’s village after all. I’m sure...he has already requested for your head,” Cyno muttered. You placed a hand on his shoulder.
“...You should be protecting yourself, Cyno. Now go, alright?” you insisted. With a sad nod, the God of Snow morphed into stormy purple clouds, as it drifted towards the sky to Mount Celestia. You sighed into the night once more before going to the plaza where the village was celebrating.
The men were conducting traditional dances of the forest, in an attempt to appease Alhaitham. The bright color of green, black and gold was worn all over—contradicting your soft red attire. You knew the village was filled with kind people, who feared what would happen if larger villages would come in and overrun the area. You were thankful they still treated you with the kindness you gave them. Your eyes wandered towards a boy who suddenly dropped his toy on the ground, eyes wide and looking at something else. Slowly, the other villagers followed. You narrowed your eyes, turning your head towards their direction—to see him.
Kaveh loomed in the sky as the mortals looked in awe. He continued to look at you, attempting to morph his face into that of anger—a complete contradiction to his internal feelings that wanted nothing to hold you in his arms. 
“Foreign mortal, you have angered a friend of mine and for that, I have been sent down to deal with you myself. How lucky,” Kaveh seethed. He quickly lunged forwards swooping you in his arms. He resisted the urge to moan from the smell of your body. You felt so soft under his tight grip, as you struggled in fear. Kaveh shifted his head causing his blonde hair to seem wilder than what it was, gripping you tighter, as he looked down to the village.
“Be sure to not piss him off again. Would hate to see him bury this place up like he did the last,” Kaveh stated, shooting up to the sky. He could hear the screams of the villagers dying out as he reached closer and closer to his home in the heavens. You had stopped struggling, your beautiful eyes shut closed. Kaveh assumed you had stressed yourself out so much, you passed out. It was no worry though.
He’d be sure to take good care of you.
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You fluttered your eyes open, looking at the large empty bed lifting your form up from the silky sheets of the bed. You’d been with the mysterious floating man for 3 months now. Life was relatively mundane for you. 
You couldn’t ask him questions, he’d ignore you insisting on talking about something else. You couldn’t leave wherever you were lodging at, he insisted it was for your protection. The only company you had were the books he had given you: stories of different deities in Mount Celestia. Out of all of them, you felt a connection with the newest spring god. You wonder how they were feeling, being with both the God of Death and God of Hurricane.
Life wasn’t all that bad though. You didn’t have to fear Alhaitham anymore. The blond man had given you everything you could have wanted, only wanting your touch and affection as payment. You weren’t really sure if you truly liked him though; he was just a question mark to you.
Tap. Tap. Tap. 
Your eyes wandered towards the window as you approached it. Your eyes widen seeing familiar stormy scarlet-slitted eyes look back at you. It was Cyno. You quickly opened it, feeling your skin shiver from the cool breeze outside. How you missed your close friend. 
“Cyno! I missed you so much! Are you alright?! How did you even get here?!” you began to ramble. Cyno looked around you, seemingly more serious than he usually was, most likely out of caution of being caught talking to you. You narrowed your eyes in confusion.
“(Y/n), I don’t have a lot of time, but you need to get out of here as soon as possible. The man you’re staying with is Kaveh, the God of Creativity, Flowers and Dreams. More importantly, he’s an ally to Alhaitham!” Cyno quickly murmured. The smile on your face fell in confusion, fear began to bubble in your stomach.
“W-What? If that was the case he would’ve killed me already right? I mean I’ve been here for 3 months—
“What are you talking about? You’ve been here for over a year!” Cyno shouted back. Your body began to shake. You had assumed every night you fell asleep, you’d wake up to the next day. Was that not the case? Has Kaveh tampered with your sense of time? Cyno lifted his hand up revealing a silver dagger, placing it gently in your hands. It felt so cold against your skin.
“...If you can manage to stab him with this, it’ll render him immobile for the time being. I can then take you away and up towards my Tighnari’s domain where he agreed to let you stay, alright? You have to do it tonight, do you understand?!” Cyno grunted. His body was becoming foggier and foggier. With a sad sigh, Cyno flashed a gentle smile.
“I promised I would’ve made it up to you, right?” With that, Cyno’s body faded, leaving the view of the blue sky you knew all so well. You held the silver dagger up, the metal shining in the sunlight. 
You trusted Cyno over Kaveh in a heartbeat.
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Night arrived rather quickly. You insisted on not eating, claiming you were feeling sick. Kaveh insisted you go to bed early claiming he would sleep with you too. His arms were wrapped around your frame. You could feel his breath evening out. Your frozen body could feel the blond man relax. You wiggled out of his grasp, grabbing the dagger you hit underneath your pillow.
Your hand shook, tears beginning to develop. Could you do this? Could you really stab someone? Surely Kaveh was still kind...right? Did he deserve this? You exhaled, lowering your body from him, dropping the knife away from your grasp. You couldn’t do it. You were too conflicted. 
“...Looks like I was right about you all this time—”
You froze, feeling his hands cup against your cheeks, leaning his face close to yours. Kaveh smiled gently, pale cheeks flushed in a rosy hue. The world around you seem to be slipping, the smell of sweet flowers overwhelming your senses.
“I just knew you were just meant to be mine”
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claudemblems · 1 year
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Jealous, Jealous Pt. 2 | Alhaitham
Part 1
Summary: A scholar in the Akademiya decides to flirt with you, unaware that your boyfriend has been watching the entire time
Notes: I feel like this is lacking in so many ways 😭 I might go back and rewrite this eventually but I'll wait until I pull Alhaitham (hopefully!!!!)
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If looks could kill, Alhaitham would have ended the existence of your little admirer by now.
No one knew you were the girlfriend of the Akademiya’s honored Scribe, mainly due to Alhaitham’s concern for your own safety. His enemies wouldn’t think twice about hurting you if it meant being able to exploit him for all he was worth, and the last thing your lover wanted was to put you in danger. He was also simply a man of many secrets, choosing to keep his innermost feelings to himself rather than wear his heart on his sleeve. There was no reason to announce his changed relationship status to anyone. Well, until now, that is.
You could feel the tangible anger burning from Alhaitham as he stared into the back of the lovestruck fool’s head, no doubt plotting a thousand ways to swiftly relieve him of his duties. You would have shooed the stranger off if it wasn’t for the fact that his interest in you wasn’t just in you as a person but also as a renowned scholar. Everyone in the Akademiya was well-aware of how the sages constantly sang your praises, declaring that you were one of the brightest minds to enter the field in decades. You were their second favorite after Alhaitham which meant that they’d even offered to grant you the position of a Sumeru sage, but had to politely decline. Much like Alhaitham, you were less of a leader and more of a follower working in the shadows.
You truly wanted to give your admirer the benefit of the doubt—hoping that he was only speaking to you as a coworker that he looked up to—but you weren’t dense. It was plain as day exactly what he was trying to achieve.
“S-So I was hoping that maybe we could get dinner sometime…?”
“I truly appreciate your admiration, I really do, but I’m already committed to someone. If you want to talk strictly about projects in the Akademiya, though, I don’t mind!”
“You’re with someone else? No…you must be bluffing. I bet you’re one of those girls who likes to play hard to get.”
“N-No…Genuinely, I’m not interested in you. I’m sorry. I have a man in my life that my heart is devoted to—”
“Come on, I know you’ve probably got a superiority complex, but just give lowly ole me a chance, okay? Perhaps you can come to my office and I can help…ahem…assist you in some research—”
You didn’t even have a chance to gag at the disgusting suggestion before Alhaitham stepped in front of you, his tall, lean figure towering over the much smaller man.
“I believe [Name] told you that she’s unavailable. Since she’s busy, would you like me to escort you outside of the Akademiya? After all, we only allow accomplished scholars in here, not scumbags that want to force their colleagues into fulfilling their warped little fantasies.”
The scholar’s face turned white as he glanced back and forth at you and Alhaitham, clearly unprepared for dealing with an unexpected variable. Realizing his argument was getting him nowhere (and not wanting to challenge a man whose combat skills equaled his intellect), he opted to send a venomous glare Alhaitham’s way before swiftly exiting the room.
“Alhaitham, thank you—”
“There’s no need to thank me. I’m just doing what’s expected of a decent human being.” Despite his words, however, you noticed how his lips tugged upwards at the corners of his mouth. “I know we’re keeping things under wraps, but if you ever need help, call for me. I’ll intervene even if it means letting others know we’re together. No matter what happens, I’ll keep you safe. That’s a promise.”
Pretending to reach over you to grab a book, Alhaitham shielded you from view as he pressed a gentle kiss to your forehead, holding back a smile even as he pulled away.
“Ah, just the book I was looking for, Quantum Physics and the Laws of Thermodynamics. This will be an interesting read.” He absentmindedly thumbed through its pages, likely already familiar with its contents considering he’d read most of the books in the Akademiya library twice over. “I’ll have to tell you all about it when I’m finished.”
You playfully rolled your eyes in response, but you found yourself smiling back at him, heart still fluttering from the sensation of his lips against your skin. With one last wave, he strolled out of the room, making his way to his office (or to annoy Kaveh—it was a favorite pastime of his).
Alhaitham might be an indifferent—and sometimes aggravating—man to everyone else, but with you, he is someone that loves and values you deeply, always taking the chance to tell you through small ways just how precious you are to him. He’s yours and yours alone, and he’ll make sure that no one else even dares to challenge it.
But perhaps you’d like to see him like this just once more. Somehow his jealousy makes him even more attractive…
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wri0thesley · 11 months
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I just adore Kaveh, but after your last fic, the petty in me wants to see him suffer.
I really love the idea that darling ignores Kaveh completely after his betrayal. I understand they are romantic and loving, but romanticism as an art movement was all about passion, and hell hath no fury like a woman scorned.
But imagine a darling now 100% obedient to Althaitham, because at least his expectations are easy to understand and he doesn’t rip your heart from your chest with every new trinket or treat from a place you will never get to see. Althaitham is easy to please if you follow the rules, and seeing Kaveh suddenly finding himself on the outs is more satisfying than any reward.
And maybe, just maybe, Alhaitham finds himself softening just slightly. He knows what darling is doing, and it gives him a little thrill each time darling stares blankly at Kaveh and then buries her face in the scribe’s chest instead. In a way, they almost have a silent agreement. Darling is good for him, and he allows these small bratty acts of pettiness. After all, he never wanted you to be spoiled by Kaveh anyway.
It’s even better when darling begins seeking Alhaitham out for more intimate matters, when the craving to be held and praised outweighs pride, but darling refuses to let go of their stubborn streak and find Kaveh, who is surely more gentle. But that determination is one of the things Alhaitham found most endearing in the beginning, so he rewards darling by being gentler, telling her that she’s being good, and showing more affection by allowing darling to stay in his bed, loving how she clings to him in her sleep because he’s the only one she has now.
And just maybe…darling starts to rationalize her situation. She’s never getting free, so it would be best to make the most of it. And Alhaitham had been more bearable lately. More importantly, while they are hard-won, the slight affection he shows, like cupping her cheeks before he leaves for work, or allowing her to see the genuine fondness in his eyes when she curls into his side on that awful couch…those are REAL. She’s EARNED that affection, and Alhaitham wouldn’t lie, he’s always been honest with his intentions and desires of her. It feels more comfortable, knowing that she’s earned a reward versus having her needs and desires manipulated.
Oh, and Kaveh is just MISERABLE. He’s being completely ignored, his gifts thrown away right in front of him, his darling now seeking out Alhaitham, ALHAITHAM!! Over him. And he does everything, begging for darling to look at him with the wide loving eyes he’s used to, not this cold indifference. It’s almost like darling has become more like Alhaitham.
It comes to a head the next time Alhaitham is gone overnight, when Kaveh is hovering with treats and presents, thinking darling will finally fall back into his arms if he begs for forgiveness.
Cue him on his knees, tears in his eyes and his arms wrapped around darling’s legs, looking up and spouting the most heartfelt confession and apology.
And darling just staring down at him with rage and hurt, not saying a word until finally:
“I gave you a chance to have me all to yourself, to live a life with me. But you chose an easy life with Alhaitham instead. Is it so strange that I’d do the same?”
Just uuuuuugh! I want Kaveh to be the most miserable thing on the planet, until he’s fantasizing over what would have happened had he escaped with darling, desperately wishing he’d taken that option instead. Because now, with the suffocating pressure of a roommate who barely tolerates him and a darling who loathes him, now he truly feels like a prisoner, locked away from any and all affection.
anon i don't actually have anything to add to this but i love it so so much and it's absolutely one of the ways i imagine the scenario unfolds after the events of canicular. i love kaveh, and he suffers plenty in canon, but this yan kaveh specifically deserves to suffer.
oh! the pain of 'i gave you a chance'. kaveh realising it's slipped through his fingers. kaveh having to confront that he liked having that power over reader. just like alhaitham. he says he's not like alhaitham but oh, maybe he is--
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toyafreethoughts · 4 months
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⌨️ᶻᶻᶻ...[Jaxrel] is typing... <3 ↻ᴹᵉˢˢᵃᵍᵉ ˡᵒᵃᵈᵉᵈ ꒰Enjoy Your Matchups, Star!!꒱ 🦋~* @imjustabeanie01
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A/N: Hello! Thank you so much for doing a Matchup Exchange with me ^_^ I hope you enjoy this! And since this is a lot for me the headcanons are short but they aren’t at the same time, hopefully you don’t mine and a reminder towards everyone, remember to drink water and sleep well :)
You’re Genshin Impact Partner is…
Alhaitham!
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Honestly, I’ve seen you get matched up with this dude a lot and I understand why people would match you with this handsome man, he likes that your a person he can get along with easily so now he doesn’t have to be annoyed, In my opinion I don’t think he’s a morning person either if someone wakes him up he would get all cranky and it just spoils the entire day.
He enjoys your sarcasm! He will sometimes join you and you guys make sarcastic comments back to back, He also enjoys that your a chill person, he’s super fascinated that you enjoy reading too, i can tell there will be nights where you both are in bed enjoying the calmness of the night together while y’all read your books silently while soaking in each others presence.
When you mentioned you we’re insecure about your weight this man will not tolerate that at all!!! he loves you too much and he will always compliment you and almost anything to let you know that you are beautiful, he’s surprised whenever he receives gifts from you! it makes his heart skip a beat each time and he never fails to return the favor back.
You’re Honkai Star Rail Partner is…
Jing Yuan!
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Another one I thought was perfect! I feel like you guys would get along way more then the other characters in the game, he likes talking with you a lot! or perhaps listening to you, I wanted to mention that since you isolate yourself Yuan will not let that slide right away either but he wouldn’t provoke you he’ll calmly ask you what’s the matter and if you don’t feel like talking about it he’ll give you some time but he’ll still want you to talk your problems out to him and he can see what he can do.
I feel like you and him on your guy’s free time you would read or maybe play a video game! I’m not gonna lie to you but Jing Yuan also enjoys psychical affection of any kind so your in for a treat! He’s always resting on your shoulder or hugging you from behind, once you get with him you will never have to feel any envy at all, he will always look out for your reckless behavior and possibly will help you if you ever get in trouble because of it.
He loves just being in your presence so much, your just so refreshing to him! He’s a partner you probably needed and your a partner he also needed in his life too.
You’re Helluva Boss Partner is…
Asmodeus!
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Your probably questioning my choices right now but hear me out, even though he seems a bit… twisted I feel like he would fall for you instantly, not even because of Lust at all, we know he seems to have a hatred for “true love” but after he met you I feel like sees it completely different afterwards, when you said you were insecure about yourself he was absolutely baffled, why would you feel insecure about yourself? He will praise you everyday to get you to not be insecure of yourself anymore.
He would like engaging in any hobbies and interests you like! I feel like he would enjoy playing video games with you, he would also LOVE baking with you, remember the episode where he was cooking with fizz? you guys always bake / cook together no matter what! I feel like you guys would go to a cooking class as one of your dates LOL.
He loves receiving gifts from you! He’s always super thankful towards you everytime, he would also do the same in return, tbh he would buy you anything you wish to see you happy.
You’re Hazbin Hotel Partner is…
Husk!
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When I was reading your matchup information I just immediately thought of him while doing so, this relationship would be long-(forever)-lasting for sure! He was super relieved when he saw that you never acted like the others around him, he’s glad your smart but he’ll always have to get you out of trying to start anything rebellious or dangerous, he doesn’t want you to get hurt but he’ll never say it at all.
He’s your #1 supporter at all times! Whenever your feeling down he’ll always do his best to make you feel better, maybe you can do something you like together to take your mind off whatever’s happening, you’ll probably have to start doing psychical affection around him, he’ll probably stiffen up at first but later on he tends to be more relaxed and hell… even when y’all were cuddling one time he fell asleep and you had to put him back in bed.
You’re JJBA Partner is…
Dio Brando!
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I had a couple others in mind but it all came down to Dio here! Even though he’s very flashy and charismatic you made him fall for you with your unique personality, I feel like your that person who has no enemies with anyone unless if they wanna be enemies, but for this you and dio got along pretty quickly, you guys would throw playful sarcastic and flirty comments at each other, I don’t feel like you can ever get dio that angry so you might as well find someone else LOL.
He’s surprised when you started bringing gifts for him! He enjoys it so much, he may tease you a little but it’s always fine in the end whatsoever, he also finds you biting your lip habit very adorable to him, I feel like be would fine with psychical intimacy but you would have to initiate it.
You’re TWST Partner is…
Malleus Draconia!
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This was another relationship I thought would go really good! He enjoys your presence a lot, he’s always polite to you and your polite to him, he would always scold you for your troublesome behavior if you ever get in trouble but it’s very light hearted and you know he’s just looking out for you, I can see you guys reading together in the library a lot, weather it’s romance books or manga you guys always have a good time anyways.
He enjoys helping you with anything, wether if its homework or problems with something else he’s always there to help and figure out stuff with you, I feel like he’s also talked out some of his own problems with you too, but not a lot, he enjoys hugging you a lot I believe, he also loves the gifts you get for him as well, you’ll see him bring you so much stuff.
You’re Jujustu Kaisen Partner is…
Nanami Kento!
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I really enjoy this paring a lot! Finally your not another annoying headache to him like Gojo, he’s appreciative that your polite, whenever you bring up any ideas on anything that would cause something bad he’ll give you a hard “no” and give you an entire lecture on why it’s bad but personally he’s just caring for you, when you mentioned to him that you were kinda insecure about your weight he was there to give you reassurance and hug you to make you feel better.
I feel like you and him would have a amazing time together, wether it be at home cooking together to even going on dates and bringing gifts for each other yall never fail to be one of the best relationships ever, he’s also fascinated with the languages you speak, perhaps you can teach him about a thing or two.
You’re Demon Slayer Partner is…
Kyojuro Rengoku!
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With other round-ups for this I feel like kyojuro is the best option for you! He’s super Optimistic and also super friendly and kind towards other people if you saw in the anime and manga, you guys we’re definitely the friends to lovers troupe for sure, you guys always spead your time talking with one another and you guys always have lunch together and sometimes even go out to eat, you may have to tone down his loudness but you’ll get there! He’s also another #1 supporter of yours as well.
He enjoys cuddling with you too! He also loves whenever you bring gifts for him! He never fails to return the favor as well too!! He loves how you are as a person so much, if you ever have any problems you can always go to him trust me.
Round-Ups: Douma, Tengen Uzui.
You’re Obey Me Partner is…
Lucifer!
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This is probably one of the best pairings I’ve done here so far but to start this, he respects you so SO much! Even though he’s cold at first you’ll slither your way into his heart, you guys are always seen with each other! I feel like he’ll probably look a bit irritated when you mess with him but he would never yell at you or anything across that line, he doesn’t wanna scare you at all, he also appreciates a partner that’s smart, he’ll be the one who always gets you out of trouble, expect a lecture but it’s never to serious.
You’ll have to be the one to initiate cuddling and all that with him, but he’ll soften up more and more with you, just y’all do that stuff in private, he’ll reassure you when you need it a lot, you can always trust him with solving problems as well!
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mehrak-pov · 1 year
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Last teaser because I'm having such a hard time not posting everything immediately
I'm really far ahead with the next few chapters BUT I'm trying my best to only release one a week so I give myself some breathing room if I need some time off.
HOWEVER it's eating away at my brain so here's another excerpt from the upcoming Chapter 7.
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Alhaitham’s eyelids were drooping from all the social interaction. And it didn’t help that hearing his friends bicker about his choices made him ornery and introspective. He wasn’t precious about his decision to pursue Kaveh; that wasn’t what was bothering him. 
He knew that his recent behavior wasn’t anything worthy of praise. But it seemed that it had painted an especially ugly picture of Alhaitham in Kaveh’s mind, one he would describe in great detail to anyone who listened. Overhearing their booming whispers in the theater clarified to Alhaitham that Kaveh held nothing back during their time apart.
Alhaitham swirled his glass and directed his hawk-like gaze at the man sitting across from him. “I’m glad we’re alone now.”
Kaveh could hear the warm blood pumping dopamine through his brain. “Are you? You’re not upset about…about earlier?”
“Truthfully, I’m a little confused. Why do you think everyone thinks we’d be so bad together? Because we argue?”
Kaveh looked up and set his whisky on the coffee table. “Alhaitham, they don’t know you like I do. I wouldn’t worry about what they think.”
“Oh, I don’t,” Alhaitham leaned closer to Kaveh, “But I do care about what you think.”
Silence as the twinkling piano track transitioned into something more melancholy.
“What I think? What I think of what?”
“I kissed you, remember?”
“What? Y-yes, I remember.”
“And you kissed me back.”
“What’s your point?”
“I initiated. You followed. But is being with me something you want? Or are you just lonely, Kaveh? And I happen to be sitting here. Whatever you told our friends turned them not only against me, but against you, too. So you’ll forgive me for being curious about why you’d want to be with someone you disliked so much.”
It didn’t surprise Kaveh to hear such an astute analysis of the circumstances, but it certainly irked him. He folded his arms. “Do you really think I’d be wasting my time here if I didn’t care about you?”
“Honestly? Kind of. You’re in a vulnerable state. That’s not necessarily the best time to be searching for potential suitors. Especially one who ‘doesn’t want to commit,’ as Nilou put it.”
Kaveh’s face got pink. “I appreciate your concern, but I promise you I’ve enjoyed every second of our time together.”
“That’s not what I’m worried about, Kaveh. You enjoy alcohol too, but it’s not good for you.”
“What? We both drink a lot of alcohol! What is this projecting that you’re doing? I like you, Alhaitham. Isn’t that enough?”
“I’m not projecting. I’m trying to illustrate my point. I’m not interested in becoming one of your new fascinations. That’s all.”
It slowly dawned on Kaveh that Alhaitham was self-conscious, but he didn’t have the words to articulate it.
“Do I have to prove to you that you’re more than just a fascination to me?”
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meowmeowovermeta · 11 months
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down time
During a quiet moment in their study, Alhaitham spies his husband in the sunlight and finds him too hard to resist - a short & sweet drabble.
Also read it on ao3
It's just another day at home for Alhaitham, when he looks up from his latest book to spy Kaveh across the study deep into a new design. The sun shining through the window makes his husband glow, in that certain way Alhaitham finds difficult to look away from.
Abruptly, Alhaitham realises it's been some time since they've last been intimate. Relatively speaking in any case, not counting the kiss Kaveh gave him when they woke up, before complaining bitterly about morning breath and the need to brush teeth. It's not entirely unusual. It happens on occasion, when they're wrapped up in their interests. But, as Alhaitham is keenly reminded now, Kaveh is very much his interest too.
He stands slowly, as not to startle to distract in the sacred silence of the study. In respect for the subject matter, and Kaveh's sensibilities, he puts his book away first too - before swiftly crossing into Kaveh's space, bathing in the light as he overshadows his husband to press a kiss to the shell of his ear.
"Haitham--?" Kaveh starts, surprised.
This in itself is unsurprising, considering how Kaveh was so focused he didn't even mutter his thoughts aloud in the last hour.
But he doesn't push Alhaitham away, which means he's open to interruption.
"Let's take a break." Alhaitham says, picking the pen from Kaveh's hand.
Gently, he puts it aside as Kaveh huffs and complains of being in the zone. Clearly not enough to keep from turning into Alhaitham's presence though, and from a scan of the drawings on the desk, Alhaitham can see he was getting too caught up in the details and needs a reset.
Perfect.
"Will you put these away, or will I have to do it myself?" Alhaitham asks mildly, already gathering up a pile of sketches to put safely aside. It wouldn't do to ruin all of Kaveh's hard work.
If it involves him pressing up against the line of Kaveh's back too... Well.
When he glances back to his husband, the simmering heat he's feeling is clearly mirrored in Kaveh's carmine eyes. Of course, Kaveh has already deduced what he's thinking - being a tad bit more careless with removing his documents from the desk. Alhaitham tuts.
"Shouldn't you be careful with the plans for Sumeru's next great treasure?"
Kaveh rolls his eyes at him, turning so he can fully sit himself on the cleared desk and loop arms around Alhaitham's shoulders. He looks especially radiant, and it's not just due to the light.
It's in the way Kaveh's eyes glint with wit, his mind fresh off a new idea. In the curve of his mouth, always ready to argue or lecture, and on occasion praise - any which way, offering Alhaitham more opportunity to learn and debate.
Or even in his clever hands, now tracing the desk's wooden grain, appreciative in many ways. Of craftsmanship. Of Alhaitham's thoughtfulness.
"It's fine," Kaveh replies, leaning into Alhaitham's shadow again to bump  foreheads against each other, "It's all 'up here' anyway."
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