#kaveh way btw

[evilkaeya]

parents worried about their daughter real not clickbait

[thehecklingmouse]

alhaitham sulking because he hasn't seen kaveh for hours(it's been 30 minutes). the pain. the torture. its awful. his husaband(they aren't dating) has left him to rot(kaveh went to meet a client) and will never come back home ever. oh the cruelty, the pain of being abandoned.

[generalsdiary]

Moze x Jiaoqiu

word count: 900~

description: just mozqiu being domestic (pre-2.5 events)

moze is the type of husband who always cleans, keeps everything neat, he will run (quite literally) anywhere and do any errand without complaint, nothing is too hard or difficult for him. he is v protective, „I promise I will bring him back“, nothing is stopping him from getting his husband back, he is confident in his abilities, to the point he isn't even worrying. he always attentively listens to jiaoqiu’s ramblings, his full attention on the foxian. he will eat anything jiaoqiu puts before him, no matter his preferences. uttering simple praises after the meal and never letting his husband clean up.

at night he cuddles with him, being the big spoon, holding his husband close, face buried in the orangey pink hair. like a touch starved kitten, he gravitates to him during the day, always hugging him- backhugs are his favorite. jiaoqiu always smiles, a sparkle in his eyes with each embrace. moze is often quiet, very thoughtful- usually ending up blunt in his words but not cold, never cold. the care and love for each other shown in the soft words, gentle embraces and lingering gazes. moze doesn’t do causal touches, his hands don’t wander to jiaoqiu’s soft tail, or even softer ears, or to caress him. he doesn’t want to overwhelm his husband or make him uncomfortable. yet when they stand close he bumps his nose against his. and when he is so so tired he rests his forehead on the shorter man’s. recharging, seeking comfort, love. luckily for him, his husband knows his main love language is physical touch. jiaoqiu bringing his hands to cup his cheeks, thumbs caressing the rough skin. he misses the smile that brightens the foxian’s face, his eyes shut relishing in the sensations. such a sensitive and responsive man. jiaoqiu is the only person moze allows to touch him, to drag those soft fingers across his scars, through the silver hair, to see him shirtless. he is the only one with whom he makes and keeps eye contact. moze is the type of husband that even without being close jiaoqiu can feel his touch on him. sitting across him, over a hotpot. lilac eyes on him. full of love. as if he is caressing his husband’s cheek at that moment. making jiaoqiu’s chest feel warm from the feeling of such a silent expression of admiration.

on the days jiaoqiu voices that he feels tired a quick response is given in turn “I can carry you.” a blunt, straightforward, and the same offer every time. he is more than happy to carry him + he enjoys showing off for his hubby. not caring for the public opinion or any observers; it doesn’t even cross his mind, jiaoqiu’s happiness the only thing on his mind. sadly, he is always rejected (occasionally making him pout). moze doesn’t even know why (painfully obvious why, the rare blushed jiaoqiu further confirming it). shadows are his safe haven, but jiaoqiu is his peace. they fill each other's needs, like puzzles fitting together, completely domestic in their behaviors; perfect for general feixiao’s safety and well-being. despite working together they don’t get tired of each other. work is work and their house is home.

coriander is not allowed under this roof and no big lights are ever on. when they have guests, jiaoqiu compensates with many small lamps, fairy lights, and a bunch of candles. unscented ones. otherwise, they would clash with the meal. sometimes, jiaoqiu will light a scented candle, but it won’t be lit for longer than an hour, otherwise, he would get overwhelmed due to how sensitive his nose is to smells. moze being the clean freak, and insistent on maintaining really good hygiene and not strong perfumes so he can do his job perfectly would just make jiaoqiu purr if he could. type of husband truly only for him. jiaoqiu is quite a social butterfly and he drags his husband with him, who will grumble a bit and then go along, and behave politely to the best of his capabilities. moze cannot read a room to save his life, short in his sentences and straight to the point despite pondering his words prior, they end up always coming off blunt. he means no harm and what he says is usually of little matter, and none of it holds any weight to him when all he needs is to hear his darling chuckle or gaze at him and all is well in his world. the only result he could possibly ever wish for.

and when they kiss? the lighting and shadow with fire and spice? the I talk a lot, flirtatious, rarely flustered with I listen to you with heart eyes, mainly unaffected but you make me smile. well… they keep it private. such actions feel too personal and intimate for them to be shown in public and given for anyone to see on display. they hold it too close to their hearts, it matters in a different way to them. something near and dear. they won’t be caught showing pda, not even holding hands- well they rarely hold hands either way. it is behind closed doors and in the privacy of their home that their lips meet, and hands wander, leaving soft touches in intimate places that they’d never do in public (unlike many others). it means too much to them.

[zuzukuu]

Alhaitham unprovoked calling kaveh meri jaan and kaveh immediately buffering

[fevekko]

he is soooo eepy guys

[iridescentmirrorsgenshin]

Just kaveh claiming alhaitham has no romantic bone in his body only to be proved flagrantly incorrect

[enden-k]

i hope some people dont forget kaveh is canonically around his 30s and haitham is younger by a few years

[dhabibi]

@delusionaid asked: " we're here for business — not pleasure. " ( alhaitham )

" yes, i know, i know... but, the last time i checked? there is no rule, or rule book, for that matter, that says i can't have any fun on my trip to fontaine. " kaveh is quick to correct his traveling partner without a moment's hesitation, going as far as to flick his wrist in a way reminiscent to how one shoos away an annoying fly. it's hard enough to deny his naive excitement at just being here in the city of fontaine, and even harder to deny the part of his naive excitement that had to do with alhaitham being here too.

it's a miracle, honestly. an absolute miracle that he even convinced the hermit out of his shell for something that didn't even serve him outside of a new place to spend his time off for the next two weeks. so, it doesn't matter to him if alhaitham's objectively right. for you see, the architect is going to continue indulging himself with his ideal and novelesque ideas of romance in a steam-run city, and all while enjoying the mass grandeur of its architectural beauty... whether alhaitham consents to that idea or not.

" also... this is your first time in fontaine, isn't it? aren't you the least bit excited? " the architect attempts to match the scribe's long strides with his own. they both stick out like a sore thumb, and not because it's clear that they aren't from there, it's mostly because kaveh is talking as loud and as comfortably as he would back home. " not to mention, you have me to show you around, and i know fontaine very well, actually. i have some quiet spots i'm sure you'd like to visit before i go see my mother... "

oh, that's right. they aren't actually here for a vacation, are they? in fact, they're here for something else entirely ╾╾ to visit kaveh's mother. well, that's also not entirely true. kaveh is here to visit his mother... and alhaitham? he has plans to hide in their hotel room like a sick cat ( kaveh's words, not alhaitham's... ) rather than introduce himself to her as the boy kaveh use to send her letter after letter about, and who has now become someone rather meaningful and irreplaceable in the architect's adult life.

" speaking about my mother... " kaveh stops mid sentence, and mid-step, unsure of how to proceed in his next line of words. " are you absolutely certain you don't want to come by and say hello? it would... " the architect bites his lip, feeling that this is the wrong time to ask, and maybe it was, " ...it would mean alot to me, if you did. "

[kaeyapilled]

im going to project a self harm problem onto this poor genshin man

[idyllic-affections]

Hi aph, I need u to watch this :)

https://vt.tiktok.com/ZSL33g5Hg/

That's all, have a good day (I'm not sorry) ❤

oh hello kaiser that is definitely not suspicious at all because i have complete trust in my moots and i know you all would never send me sad posts ahahaha..... <3

LOOK I KNOW PEOPLE DEFEND HER BUT I HAVE SOOOO MUCH DRAMA WITH KAVEH'S MOM. I WILL FIST FIGHT HER AND WIN. EVEN IF KAVEH LOVES HER WHOLEHEARTEDLY. i would be devastated if i was kaveh???? my guy just... loves her anyway. despite the fact that she left. he is a better person than i am /hj /lh

though admittedly, they were a very cute mom-son duo... at least, i believe they were before everything 🫶

[paradisaeidaes]

giggling !! screaming !! KAVEH ! ILU ILU ILUUU !

** this was on a gc and the ‘she’ she was referring to was me 🙁 also edit two but why did i write osaku in tags rather than osaki im the worlds dumbest girl confirmed

[thehecklingmouse]

maturing is realizing that i will never be invested in genshin stories anymore unless they contain kaveh content.

[kavehayati]

I can’t believe people assign Kaveh the yandere trope sometimes like that is SO ooc he literally wouldn’t ?! I mean I personally don’t care if he is or isn’t but canonically speaking bro let his own mother whom he loved so dearly to leave FOR HER SAKE even though he was so hurt by her going … he would not trap somebody like he would probably end up killing himself from guilt like are you serious 😭

[isekyaaa]

Okay boys come sit with me here a bit just come sit and listen okay just listen and hear me out okay idk for sure but I may be onto something but idk if I am really onto something or not but there may be a slight chance that I'm onto something maybe idk but okay here we go let's go boys

Okay Kaveh, right? .................. Okay never mind I didn't think this through.

[astrxealis]

going to go again in a bit for a bit but gepard already has a hold on me it's so funny LMFAO this guy T_T to everyone playing hsr tho hi hf ehe <3

[heizouz]

thinkin' about

sub!scaramouche, kaeya, kazuha, kaveh x gn!reader

just some quick random nsfw thoughts i have abt random characters bc im bored and have no inspiration to write full works rn <3 cock can be referred to as a strap btw 💢💢

thinkin' about how scara needs to be pounded for being a brat. how he needs to be shoved into the sheets, panting and growling about how frustrating you're being, yet the pretty gasping moans slipping past his parted lips tell you otherwise. your cock plunging into his hole repeatedly, not letting him catch a break and even when he attempts to lift himself on to his arms, your hand is in his hair, shoving him back into the bed. scaramouche whining, fingers curling into the sheets and tugging when your nails dig into his hair and pull harshly. thinking about scara sending you a glare as you keep his face pressed against the covers but not letting you see the tears pricking in his eyes at how good your cock feels and how your tugging at his hair to keep him in place. he tries to snap back at you, snarky remarks followed by breathy whines. it only ends in you pulling out enough that scara looks back in horror, breath catching and hips involuntarily pressing back, before slamming back in with no warning, pushing out sudden pitchy moans from the boy's pretty lips to shut him up instantly.

thinkin' about bending kaeya over his desk. pushing him into his office after hours and forcing him over the cold wood of his desk, pressing his head into the wood with your hand gripping his hair. he's thrilled by it, arms going under his head as he looks back at you with a flirtatious gleam in his eyes. kaeya biting his lip, pushing his hips back to press against your front which parts his lips in a soft moan. you don't do anything, letting him have his fun with his teasing. thinking about the grip in his hair getting stronger, almost tugging his ponytail loose when his hips starts getting desperate, pushing against you and breath quickening into small pants. folding yourself over kaeya's back, pressing him further into the wood of his desk and opening his thighs with your knee. wrapping your hand with your hair and tugging to pull his head from his arms, listening to the moans he lets out when he grinds against your thigh, your hand going to his hip to control his movements.

thinkin' about kazuha hiding his face in his arms when you drag him along your cock. he's not shy, but he can't keep his head up because your cock is making him feel so good. pretty soft moans muffled by his face against his arms, your hands around his little waist, guiding his hips along your cock in slow movements. smoothing your hand along the small of his back before pushing in the middle, forcing him to arch and press his chest against the bed which has him moan a little louder, head lifting to look back at you in shock. thinking about the angle - making sure your cock hits deeper, kazuha unable to stop the stream of whimpers falling from his lips at how you grab his waist, at how you easily plunge into him, at how you're muttering "good boy" and "pretty thing" to make his lower stomach coil.

thinkin' about relaxing kaveh after a stressful work day. kaveh coming to you in clear stress and tiredness, falling onto the couch with a sigh and you're immediately by him, running your fingers through his hair, asking him how he is, pressing kisses to his pretty face. you can tell he's stressed and it doesn't take long for you to come up with a way to help him relieve it. thinking about getting to your knees and tugging the material of kaveh's pants down, pressing kisses along the length of his cock as he whimpers and throws his arm over his face. taking him into your mouth, slowly and gently, your hands running over his thighs to edge them open and kaveh obliging obediently with soft moans. pulling off his cock when he starts getting needy, hips bucking up to chase your mouth, and softly telling him to look at you. he does, cheeks flushed and eyes dazed when he looks down at you. giving him a smile and kissing the tip of his cock, before taking him back into your mouth once again.