#wet paper kaveh

[aesthetevolans]

[indarius]

someone tell me PLEASE what does diluc’s

“‘based’? based on what”

means 😭😭😭😭

[huachengslastbraincell]

[lazyhazycloud]

Furniture testers part 3: Dining Area

[fruitpiefantasy]

Kaveh: Yeah I want to win this tournament cause my dad died like a cartoon character and it’s really embarrassing. Anyway let’s talk about smth else now.

Faruzan: Gladly. Who’s your roommate?

Kaveh: SO ABOUT MY DEAD DAD

[asoulsreverie]

Day 9 of my kaveh summoning ritual/art challenge and since it's Wednesday,

Wish you a Wet paper kaveh Wednesday

Originally by @enden-k

[sheep-from-rad]

Spicy Imagines (ft. Alhaitham and Kaveh) Genshin x Reader 

Note: I had these ideas as separate fanfics but it was too short so I just made them into one. I would have published it earlier this week but I have fallen down the Alhaitham/Kaveh angst rabbit hole and wasn’t able to get up from it until this afternoon. Anyway, enjoy!~ Extra note (please read): I will be entering the big city soon meaning I will be leaving some of things here at home. I might not be able to go publish a fanfic for weeks and weeks because it will be a clinical internship. Still, I will try my hardest to make content!~ Warnings: spicy, mentions of bondage and toys XD <Masterlist 1> ------- <Masterlist 2>

Kaveh 

Being an architect and being named as the Light of Kshahrewar, being meticulous and having an eye for detail is something that Kaveh is very talented with. 

Whenever Alhaitham is out, he makes his merry way to make the shared house more ‘homey’. He’ll decorate it with paintings, with flowers, and with furniture, which sometimes lead to petty fights whenever the scribe is home. 

Having an eye for detail is probably one of the things why after one magnum opus, he found himself down in debt and still drowning in it. Well, it’s not like he can just make a building and that’s it right? 

He takes the habits of looking out for detail everywhere especially inside his room once the doors have closed and his roommate is out. 

Kaveh will take his time typing you up with the ribbons that he soaked in warm water beforehand, making sure that it won’t leave a mark on your skin. That after all is his job to do and not the ribbon’s job. 

He’ll fix the lights inside his room, making sure that it will show the awaiting flower fastened with ribbons on his bed. 

Kaveh is taking longer than usual. His eyes already darkened by the dim lit room looked like predatory glances at the corner of the room. His hands skillfully erased and redraw the lines in his sketchbook, taking notes of every detail present in front of him. It’s fascinating how he never seemed to miss any detail at all. From the ribbons that tie your thighs apart, to the sweat that drips from your neck down to your chest, to the way your eyes roll from every thrust the hand operated toy gives you, and to the wetness that pools and is slowly staining the sheets beneath you. 

It’s a shame that the paper and charcoal can’t capture your whines and pitiful whimpers but that’s for him to savor once he puts his sketchbook down. 

Alhaitham 

Theoretical and then practical. It is one unwritten law that every scholar learns once they enter the Akademiya. A lesson that became a practice to Alhaitham even after his days as a scholar. 

While it is a standard, it is not really something that should be done in everything. If it wasn’t for Kaveh noticing his attempts for courting and then for sure Alhaitham would still be spending his nights wide awake reading books about courting and planning the best possible scenario to make you say yes. 

Alhaitham was very vanilla behind closed doors. He’ll make sure that both of you are satisfied and properly cleaned every night you lay together. If he makes a mark that sure will bruise, he’ll look at the ice crates and make sure you’re treated properly before he can go to sleep so you won’t worry about covering anything when morning comes. 

It all comes to a stop when a tired student accidentally passes a folder with an erotic book instead of his thesis proposal. This man hates novels, he just reads them for the sake of reading and then forgets they exist afterwards. 

He’ll rather stick with boring and nonsensical drafts made by students than read a romance book but here he is spending his whole night trying to make sense of the book and a mind full of thoughts on how he could make use of the book. 

You wondered what happened. The best guess that he’s stressed out from the ‘junk’ that the scholars are passing on his desk. There was never a time where his office was clean and lucky for him the ceilings are high or else the room will really be flooded with papers by now. One particular harsh thrust pulled you out of your head evoking  a loud moan at the same time and knocking you off your hands and knees. 

“Oh god !” 

The said man only let out a miniscule smile as he continued the rough pace. “There is no god here darling, you’re calling the wrong being”, he said, emphasizing each word with a thrust. HE snaked his hands underneath your form, scooping you up from the sheets, before resting it on your throat. 

“You know my name right? Why don’t you call it that?” As he felt your heartbeat tripled in pace, Alhaitham mentally thanked the student that accidentally passed the book. Maybe he should consider their thesis proposal.

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[sashiavi]

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#9•𝙲𝚘𝚌𝚔𝚠𝚊𝚛𝚖𝚒𝚗𝚐•#9

𝙺𝚊𝚟𝚎𝚑 𝚡 𝚁𝚎𝚊𝚍𝚎𝚛 ʷᵒʳᵈ ᶜᵒᵘⁿᵗ ¹.¹ᵏ

Poor Kaveh was such a busy man, always nose deep in an excessively monumental blueprint, surely unfit for just one person to design. The moment he finishes up with one client, the next comes bounding over, immediately sending him back to his scattered desk. The cycle is indefinite. He refuses any aid, opting to coop himself up alone for days on end, barely leaving to eat and bathe - He wasn't going to go unwashed, he especially had a high standard for his appearance.

You knock a short rhythm on his door, entering when you get permission - A sleepy '..c'mon in' from the tired man. You see him bent over his desk, back craned and eyes droopy as he scrawls across his page with a pencil in each hand. You set a cup of hot coffee at the top of his desk, up and out of the way of his papers. Kaveh beams up at you - as best he can anyways - giving you a soft smile, sleepy eyes crinkled and bleary.

"How is everything going?" You ask, resting your palm on his shoulder. Kaveh leans into your touch, embracing your hand with his cheek, pressing it into his skin.

"..It's… going, I suppose.. Clients bein' difficult.." He mumbles, voice muffled by his cheeks squishing together, pursing his pretty lips. You give a sympathetic frown and kiss his head, squeezing his shoulder tenderly.

"Surely I can help.. A massage perhaps?" You tease him, wrapping your fingers over his shoulders, digging your thumbs into his sore muscles. Kaveh tilts his head back with a soft moan, stretching his creaky joints as you rub into his back. A short break couldn't hurt, he had been at this all day (and night.. and morning). You grin and kiss his forehead in short little bursts, eliciting a few breathy huffs and giggles from the man below, his downturned smile aims up at you. Your hands wander to his fluffy hair, massaging behind his ears, he hums airily, rolling his neck with a crack.

"Thank you, Love.." His smile is soft. "..I must get back to this." He's quick to frown gesturing towards his messy desk, reaching for his coffee and taking a deep sip.

"May I sit with you?" You ask, caressing your palm over his shoulder blades. Kaveh purses his lips for a moment and nods, giving a small 'sure'. Wordlessly, you slip to your knees, crawling your way under the shade of his table top. You sit pliant under his desk between his legs, massaging his tender thighs, digging your fingers deliciously into his achey quad muscles. Kaveh sighs airily, flexing his thighs under your touch. Oh, so that's what's happening.

Your hands tease and cup at his clothed cock, now straining in the seams of his pants. You kiss wetly over his hardening cock, leaving a noticeable wet patch over his crotch. His hand comes down to pet you softly on the head, just as quick as it comes, it goes right back to his paper blueprints. You nose and kiss at his swelling cock, grinning when his knee accidentally jolts, bumping the table from underneath. Your fingers play with his waistband, toying with the shiny button that clasps his pants together. You unbutton him, pulling his pants down just enough, revealing his thick cock. He sighs airily as you kiss wetly at his pretty, pink cockhead. You lick and mouth at him, watching his length flex and his flushed tip dribble milky pre.

Your tongue laps thickly at the underside of his head before you take him deep into your mouth. Your lips kiss at his base, his cock nestles sweetly down your throat. Your eyes flutter shut and you manage a soft sigh, nose nuzzling into his navel. Kaveh breathes shakily, legs relaxing in his seat, melting him like butter. You sit like this for ages, gently swallowing around his fat tip, breath soft on his groin, warming his thick cock in your sweet little mouth. Kaveh curls your hair behind your ear in appreciation, his fingers dance gently on your cheek every few minutes. The soft scratching of pencil to paper nearly lulls you into a light sleep, if it weren't for the feeling of your jaw aching so good on his sweet, pretty cock.

You sigh a soft whine, swallowing thickly on his cockhead, barely tasting his dribbling, salty pre on your tongue. The heavy weight of his length on your tongue makes you dizzy. Your brain numbs, dumb on his cock and he hadn't even done anything. Gods he was insatiable, he smelled nice, tasted so, so yummy on your tongue, his pretty eyes glossed over yours, locking momentarily. His fingers chin gently at your chin, slowly lifting you off of his cock. You pout and whine, kissing his sticky flushed head before he pulls away.

"Up, up~ Miss you.." He coos, patting his knees.

This was much, much better. You sit snugly in Kaveh's lap as he draws out his intricate civil structures. Your thighs hug at his own, sitting prettily on his leaking cock. Your pussy sucks him in, drooling hot creamy slick all over his lap, dripping down his balls. His thick cock nestles deeply in your pretty little cunt, pulsing sweetly every few minutes. One of his hands finds the small of your back, rubbing tenderly, hugging your body into his own. His lips kiss at your shoulder as he cranes his hips into yours, pressing his thick tip into your cervix, leaving the most delicious pressure in your cunny. You wriggle your hips and whine softly into his ear, your warm cunt squeezes over his thick length.

You could stay like this for hours, warming his pretty cock in your little, milky pussy. Rewarding him for putting so much effort into his passion. You take a turn to kiss at his neck, hugging his shoulders softly, grinding your cunt on his achey cock. He nearly drops his pencil, his breath hot in your ear. He huffs a short, airy laugh, fucking a few short thrusts into you before pressing you firming in his lap. You giggle with him, nipping at his neck and cuddling into his frame.

You hear a short rap on the door before the handle jiggles, your pussy clenches and squeezes at Kaveh's warm length. The door opens, revealing none other than Alhaitham, clad in pyjamas holding two cups of coffee in his hands. He blinks once, twice, and huffs a short downturned smile.

"Having fun?" He quips, placing the mugs on the table next to Kaveh's previous cup. Alhaitham places a palm on each of their backs, kissing their foreheads warm and tenderly. He rubs his hands over their forms, squeezing them affectionately.

Maybe Kaveh should take a break.

You knOwwwww I can't separate them </3

Kavehaitham x Reader is my Canon you can't take them away from eathother they lOve eachOthereere gahhHh

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[tartagliad]

hey!! thanku sooo much for doing my request i love it!!! i have a thing for angst so i will request another one!. so can you make part two gn!reader who gets the urge to hurt themselves whenever they got stressed or (in my case) got anxiety attacks? with al'haitham (who has some difficults to deal with since it doesn't happen often), ayato, kaveh, and childe!

aww.. tysm!! I'm so happy that you loved it 🥺.. alright! your request is accepted, I hope you also liked this one ^^ hehe. have a great day, and thank you for the request (✿◠‿◠)

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Comfort and Stress

Summary: the title says it all, a part two to this

Fandom: Genshin Impact

Characters: Alhaitham, Ayato, Kaveh, & Childe

G/N reader!

Warnings: mentions of self harm, hurt, if uncomfortable DNI

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Alhaitham

Honestly, he knows things like these could happened but he never faces it

Until he met you

You're one of those people who usually keep their tasks on hand but at the same time, can be clumsy.

One day, things get a little stirred around your work and it stresses you out

Like literally. Papers here and there and sudden tasks are flowing nonstop

When Alhaitham entered your room, he could see most of the papers aren't organised and you yourself is a mess

He walked to you and checked on you

"y/n." he said with his usual tone, but with a slight hint of concern etch on it

You looked up, and saw him

He can see some scratches on your wrist

Without giving any words, he pulled you closer and comfort you

Honestly.. he didn't know what to do since he spends most of his times alone

But you only told him to hug you and he did that

Just holding you close, and rest your head on his chest

Alhaitham rubbed your back and let you cry or rest on him

You can always rely on him, always

He never judges people, although he can be rather cold

Especially with you, he always accepted for who you are

So, if you need any help, do call him :)

"it's alright.. let it out.. I'm here if you need anything"

Kaveh

Is probably the most understandable and quite experienced (?)

From his lore, we can tell that he's been through a lot

even know he's a renown architect, problems can come and go in his life

So, when you're in the same situation where it's getting too much, you can always tell it to Kaveh

When you're breaking down and have these thoughts, he would hold you close

His soft hands would held yours and rubbing gentle circles on your palm while whispering soft things into your ear

You're so fragile in his arms, your tears were making his clothes slightly wet from it, but he didn't mind.. it's you after all

The last thing he wanted you to do is not tell him and harm yourself

Trust me, he would be damned if you did hurt yourself

even when he first noticed it, Kaveh felt like it was his fault since he didn't kept a close eye on you

So.. don't make him worry, he loves you dearly

"Everything's gonna be okay.. you have me here.. just come to me whether you want a talk or just a hug.."

Ayato

In my head, he is also quite inexperienced (?)

I know he works around people, but his subjects are mostly paperworks and politics

So obviously, feelings rarely come in hand when working on a daily basis

It took him quite a while to know that you're struggling with your life

It's quite on both, you hid it well and he's too busy to notice it

Ayato noticed finally when you two were getting ready for bed

When you changed, he saw a few scratch marks on your wrist

he wanted to think you scratched by something, but the looks like its been done by a bit force

he then noticed how down you look

You're eyes seem a little dimmed than it used to

He then come over to you and wrapped his arms around you

You looked at him in confusion, but he only said, "seems like you need it."

Since he don't have any idea about what to do, he would just let you take the lead and wait for you to tell him something

He's just afraid that he might say the wrong thing to you, so it's best to give you some hugs for now until you're ready

"It's okay.. I'll be here until you get better.. no pressure, dear.."

Childe

Like Kaveh, he knows and understands about it

Well.. childhood trauma from the Abyss..

You can say he has ways of dealing it, either fighting or fishing

Or just have a stroll (like he did in Fontaine)

You were glad that he knows about it and knew how to take care of someone who's like that

It's a heart-wrenching sight for Childe to see you like that

Scars from battles are alright although he prefers to get it on him and not you

But from self harming.. it's the most thing that he loathes

Seeing his loved ones struggled and attempt that can torn him into pieces

He would do anything to make you feel better, even if it's just hugging you while you breaking down

Making your favourite food while telling you about soft things

Or if you want to talk to him, he'll hear your hearts out

Also, he would cut your nails so you couldn't scratch it. Of course that also applies that he would stay around for the next few days until you're completely okay

Just.. don't hurt yourself like that again

Hurting yourself = hurting him (in his mindset)

"now now.. there's no need to do that, princess.. you can always come to me whenever you're sad.."

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[chikai-k]

WIP/Drabble of my previous work — We Need a Break. Part 2 in the making ig

Okay, to anyone out there waiting for a part two on Kaveh's story, here's a little drabble/scene I thought of but idk if I'll ever finish.

"I heard about your break up, what happened?" Alhaitham asked, though his voice was as monotonous as ever, the only hint of curiosity and concern was the frown on his lips as he finished speaking.

Kaveh buried his face into his arms that were placed on the table, shoulders tense and back hunched over his seat. A muffled voice came from his spot before being followed by a sigh. Alhaitham waited for an answer, waited a few minutes and then judged the blonde.

"Look, he thinks I'm cheating." Kaveh lifted his head, the hair strands usually blocking his face sticking to his wet cheeks—eyes filled with tears. "But I can't exactly deny nothing happened." He sniffed, using his sleeve to wipe away at the tears.

"...Huh, okay..." Alhaitham pursed his lips, he thought of a good, appropriate response but his awkwardness showed through. "I mean, you love him, right? What we did was impulsive but this isn't long term." He bluntly stated instead of choosing to comfort the hurt man who tsked at him.

"You're not helping..." The architect stood up, walking over to a pile of paper. The one at the top had Kaveh's signature and Alhaitham's.

"I can't drag him into this." He picked it up, Alhaitham's expression grimacing. "I just hope he calms down and...and then I'll explain." Kaveh nibbled on his lips, eye bags present before revealing the paper that was signed.

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Yeah, so I don't know what those papers are about, send me a message and tell me what you think it is lmao

[mikwaa]

Waking up Together

Featuring: Ayato, Kaveh, Thoma, Alhaitam

Genre: Romance and fluff

Here is the Part 1, in case you have missed<3

A/n: Here is more of my headcanons, also feel free to send me a request if you want it! Also likes, reblogs and replies are aprecciated!<3

Because of endless work duties, Ayato had been very distant lately. According to him, business was a mess, and this was causing him great stress.

And you, in an attempt to help him, called him to your house and made dinner just for the two of you, the night had been great, at least you had helped him to relieve some of the tension. And then he had promised to spend the whole day with you, just the two of you.

But even though you had taken his mind off work for a while, he still had brought a bag full of papers that he needed to read and sign, and he left it at your house so that he could work the next day.

And you planned to at least make him even more rested, after all there was no point in him pushing himself too hard at work. You got up earlier than he did, planning to make breakfast for both of you.

Delicately you got out of the covers and stood up, just as you were leaving the room a voice called to you, "Are you going somewhere?"

Turning to see Ayato with his eyes very open, a sleepy smile on his face.

"Did I wake you up?" You say softly as you look at him a little awkwardly.

"No, I just felt like you weren't in bed." And you were concerned because his voice sounded more hoarse than usual.

"Come here." He whispered, straightening himself to welcome you into his arms.

You had other plans, but you couldn't reject such a warm request from your boyfriend. You snuggled into his arms, and he welcomed you happily. He lazily caresses your hair.

"Did you sleep well?" You ask him softly.

"I always sleep well with you." Gently stroking your face with his thumb. "Then stay here, I'll make breakfast for both of us." You stroke his face and give him a peck.

"Stay here, just a few more minutes. Our breakfast can wait." He says with a mischievous smile, pulling you into a deeper, more passionate kiss.

You wrapped your arms around him as he held you tight, as he said, it was only a few minutes, right?

Once you heard the birds singing outside, you lazily opened your eyes and looked around, seeing that you were not in your room, much less in your house.

And before you could close your eyes to sleep again, you remembered that you had arranged a walk with someone very special, who apparently had also missed the schedule and was there sleeping snuggled up with you.

"Are you awake?" The tired, raspy voice that was soon familiar to you, was your boyfriend Kaveh.

And for fun you pretended to be asleep, just to mess with him.

"Hey, sweetie, are you awake?" He turns you towards him, making your face touch his chest.

And yet you didn't answer, but you couldn't hide a giggle.

"Come on, I know you're awake." You might not have been looking at him, but you could definitely tell he was crossing his arms and pouting.

"If you knew, why did you ask?" With a grin, you tease him.

As if you offended him, he turns his face away, "I care about you, you know. I was afraid to wake you up." Whispering in an embarrassed manner he admits.

"You're sweet, you know?" You mutter as you squeeze his cheeks.

"And you're a sleepyhead!" He starts to tickle you, as he chuckles at your reactions trying to get away from him.

"All right, all right, I'll get up early next time." You promise him with a quick peck.

"I don't think that's enough." He spoke as if he were angry, but his smile couldn't fool anyone.

Then you filled his face with wet kisses, and you didn't stop until he started whimpering that it was already enough. "I forgive you, but you're going to spend the day with me today, agreed? I want to show you a place that is very special to me." He caresses your face with his hand, while you do the same to him. "Okay, today I'll go wherever you want." You seal his lips with a kiss, while with his fingertips he strokes your back making circles.

"If you give me one more of those kisses, I swear I won't let you go today." The rosiness in his cheeks was already evident, as he grinned at you foolishly.

"I can give you as much as you want." You say smiling, he gently held your chin and gave you a tenuous, passionate kiss.

Maybe it would just take a little longer for you to get out of bed.

You lazily pushed the covers aside and stretched, the sun's rays slowly entering the room, indicating that it was barely dawn.

You glanced over your shoulder, and noticed that your boyfriend Thoma was no longer in bed, which wasn't so strange since he was up earlier than everyone else.

"Oh, you're up already, honey, I made you some breakfast!" And there he was, with a tray full of your favorite foods.

You smiled broadly at his attitude, "You didn't have to, I could have helped you."

"No, it's no trouble. You need to be properly nourished, don't think you're going out there without being properly fed." He put the tray on his lap and gave you a plate of omelette rice, it was so fresh smelling that you could taste it just by looking at it.

"I've also packed your bag, and put everything you'll need in it. You can check it if you like." He pinches your cheeks tenderly.

You take his hand and give it a kiss, "Thank you, I love you so much."

His cheeks immediately turn pink. You laugh at his frustrated manner.

He gently approached you and kissed you softly, in such a gentle way.

"I love you." He rests his forehead against yours, and gently rubs his nose against yours.

You hug him tightly, not wanting to let him go. "Do you mind accompanying me today?"

Since he wouldn't have much work today, it would be a good way to enjoy the day with your boyfriend.

His face lit up, in an expression of purest elation." Sure, I'd love to hang out with you."

Again he pulls you into a kiss, this time deeper. His hands hovered around your waist as he gently laid you down on the bed.

"Can I?" He whispers between the kiss, with one hand on your thighs.

"Of course you can." You say in a breath, pulling him even closer.

Before you two went for a walk, you had other, higher priority things to do.

As the gentle rays of the sun began to rise, Alhaitham had been awake for some time. He was always used to waking up just before sunrise, it was part of his eclectic routine.

But it had been a while since he was just sitting in the armchair he had near the bed, he was just admiring you.

His beautiful partner, who was comfortably in his bed, wearing his shirt, just seeing you in his clothes made his heart flutter. The warm sunlight beating on your bare skin, while you slowly woke up, very slowly in Alhaitam's eyes. But it still made him entranced.

His desire to stay there with you was so tempting, he was the Grand Sage, and of course he could make his own schedule if he wanted to. And that was exactly what he was thinking, as a way to repay the fact that he had been very busy lately, with little time left to spend with you.

You groaned as you sensed that he wasn't in bed with you, then rubbed your eyes and opened them slowly. "Did you sleep so well that you missed your appointment?" He was so serious that you sat up in bed quickly, believing you had forgotten an appointment.

"What time is it?" You babble, overcome with sleep.

"It's very late, I don't think you'll make it on time." He says it as if he were grumbling at you, sounding really frank.

You frown, because you don't remember making any important plans.

"No, I don't remember anything-" You stopped your sentence as soon as you heard your boyfriend giggle, "What? Is there something funny about me?"

That sneaky smile that left you incredibly confused, "I know you're incredibly slow to figure things out, but damn, are you that bad?" You realized right away that he was just teasing you.

You throw one of the pillows off the bed at him, "You're so mean!" You say forcing an angry face, making drama.

And he laughed, he genuinely laughed. Snorting, you threw yourself back on the bed. And it wasn't long before you felt him back on the bed, holding you from behind.

"I'm so sleepy." You murmur.

"You always sleep late, you'll never be able to keep a routine like this." At this hour of the morning, he was mumbling like an old man lecturing you.

"You're the one who sleeps too early, don't act like you didn't stay up late with me yesterday." You counter him.

He grunted and snuggled into the crook of your neck. His warm breath caressed your skin.

"You'll be late if you stay here." You reminded him, but the truth is that you would love to stay in his arms.

All you heard afterwards was a snore, apparently all he needed was to feel you close and hold on to you, to get one more moment of sleep.

Well, despite his complaints, he was as tired as you are, and all he needed was a silly excuse to spend the day cuddling with you.

[aesthetevolans]

AW LITTLE WET PAPER KAVEH HE IS SO SOGGY I LOVE HIM

alhaitham giving wet paper kaveh soft loving gentle kisses.

you can do it, wet crumpled paper kaveh~! you've got ppl that love you!!

happy last wet paper kaveh wednesday before kaveh release 💚💚💚💚💚

[calxvace]

haikaveh | flowers for you

—After Alhaitham got his job, it has been a habit of his to give Kaveh gifts in return to their cancelled meets but it has become so often.

Sunday in the afternoon, Kaveh opened his cabinet kinda too enthusiastically causing its doors to bang with the walls beside it, he brushes against the tips of the hangers and picked out his 'never worn for special occasion only' clothes. Alhaitham promised him a date today. it’s been so long since the two of them meet outside—well on their house too. This time it’s not gifts again but really a long night to share with him.

Kaveh knew the consequences of committing in a relationship with his partner too well, Alhaitham is very ambitious and passionate. Ever since he got the job that could lead him to his dream, Kaveh understood that it will require his partner to work even on holidays. At times when he asks for a day of just themselves relaxing, talking to each other, eating at the same table, Alhaitham would have to be informed a week before he could confirm if it fits his schedule.

They do meet once a month that eventually became just annually—on their anniversary. Then comes the time that they could really not meet even at their house. When Kaveh comes home, he would find Alhaitham sleeping soundly on the couch not even reaching their bedroom because of fatigue and when he wakes up, Alhaitham is no longer around. Sometimes the latter doesn't really come home.

It has become a habit of Alhaitham to give Kaveh gifts, a replacement to the promises he couldn't fulfill and today, it’s the least Kaveh wants to see. Unfortunately, he received a message from him,

"Darling, I can't make it today, I’m sorry I'll make it up to you soon. Look under my table I left a gift for you"

Again, he puts back all of his prepared things for their supposedly alone time after a year and looked for the gift. Before opening the door to his partner's office, Kaveh let out a big sigh and casually shook of the thought going on in his mind. Under the table was the thing he mentioned to Alhaitham, flower Legos. At least he would be entertained for the day assembling it—he thought.

While assembling the pieces, he thought deep. Missing their early years, thinking about if this is still worth enduring, what causing him to think like this, and so much more. Kaveh knew he would burst any moment so he quickly grabbed a pen and paper, taking Alhaitham's advice that whenever he feels like his emotions can't be contained anymore... write.

After tons of scribbles in the paper, wet by the tears falling from his eyes, he finally wrote something decent—sort of a goodbye letter. Placing the letter on top of Alhaitham's table, he put the flowers he assembled beside the piece of paper.

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When Alhaitham punched out from work, just then he received a voice mail from Kaveh,

"Hey! I appreciate your gift thank you! be careful going home alright? go straight to your office room I left something for you too. I love you"

Alhaitham felt something strange but couldn't figure it out, so he hurriedly called back but Kaveh wasn't answering. This worried him because Kaveh's voice was not on its usual tone, he could hear a faint quiver.

Arriving at their house, Alhaitham was nervous to open their front door. He called his partner's name but no answer. He searched for him everywhere but no Kaveh in the house, then he remembered the voicemail—there he found a letter. He doesn't feel good, he's afraid the day has come that the only person who endured and believes him can no longer do that. His hands are trembling, sweats dripping from his forehead down trickling his cheeks, opening the letter and reading its first few lines, he knew something was off—his hunch was right.

"Hi love its Kaveh,

Thank you for all of your gifts,

but nothing can compare your presence beside me,

your arms that embraced me just enough to put me on cloud nine,

your sweet soft lips that kissed me passionately,

your stares that spoke words,

the way you hum beside me to put up rhythms,

the way you dance with me in our kitchen,

all your beautiful thoughts when we can't sleep at night,

all your cute whines when I tease you,

the way you hold my hand so gently that I feel the safest in by your side.

All of the things I mentioned do fade as the time pass by with couples, but i am just a man who loves you, who desires you, and I could feel that I’m one of the things holding you down to achieve your dreams. So here I am, saying goodbye with the last thing you gave me, flower Legos.

Destroy it with frustration, display it with love, throw it out of anger, it’s up to you, I assembled this as I reminisce our lovely memories, and as I put the last piece together, I realized that I no longer am one of your priorities.

I do understand your dream to be the best detective and I support you to the fullest. I'll be here watching you but I will no longer hinder you from that.

by the time you finish reading this letter I have gone far away, I will always remember us Alhaitham, please do not try to find me as it’s easy to fall back on your I love yous

You will always be the best detective for me, go chase your dreams Alhaitham. Goodbye darling.”

Sweat and tears blending together as it trickles down his face, his mind went blank, his heart was sunken empty, he did not know what to do, his hands maybe moved on its own and caressed the flower Kaveh built for him—as a goodbye. Alhaitham couldn't express back his love, his gratitude, his sincerity to the person he always loved.

Right there and then, he held the flowers to his arms, but it all fell down, piece by piece like how their love turned out—crumbled in pieces because the other couldn't put the same effort of care compared to the builder.

[laviethepooh]

summary. when you’re burnt out, alhaitham is there for you, even though he’s just your roommate.

ft. alhaitham x y/n (no kaveh this time </3)

cw. modern!au, (optional: gifted kid) burnout

wc. 1.8k

notes. burnout sucks especially when you love academic validation :(( senioritis is coming for me soon and i’m trying to stay as motivated as possible to do work but even with college application results coming out well (i’m not letting digital footprint ruin anything for me but hey only 1 rejection and a deferral) i can feel that i’m losing energy to work on school. anyway  a mid story for a mid feeling :((

on a tuesday night at 2am after a long day of work, alhaitham walked past your bedroom door. although it was dark, he could tell that your desk lamp was still on by the faint glow that shone from under the door. you had spent the past several days up this late working on some sort of project. 

you looked miserable these days. your eyes were puffing, signifying that you had been crying recently and the bags under your eyes were so deep that he was certain that you had gotten an aggregate of an hour of sleep that week. during the rare times that you shared a meal together, you barely spoke and barely ate.

although school in general was a struggle, your major was significantly more demanding than the others. it wasn’t uncommon for you to stay up late working on an essay or finishing other homework, but this past week had been killing you and he could clearly tell.

however, he didn’t feel like it was his place to be saying anything to you. sure, you probably saw him more than your friends, especially since you were his roommate, but that didn’t mean the two of you were extremely close. other than the occasional grocery run together and conversations in the living room, you never spent much time together outside of the house.

but that night as he walked past your room, he heard sniffling. he paused, lifting his headphones to check if he heard correctly.

“i’m so tired of everything,” he heard you say from beyond the door, muffled by your sleeves.

he pursed his lips as he considered what he should do. on a normal day, he would have ignored it and gone to sleep since it was none of his business, but this time something was pulling on him to interfere, even if it was rude.

he took in a deep breath and knocked on your bedroom door.

“hey, are you in there?”

he heard nothing but silence on the other side of the door. then he heard some shuffling and the door clicked open.

as expected, you looked terrible. your eyes and cheeks were wet with tears and your nose was runny. your clothes and hair were disheveled and from beyond you, he could see several empty cups of coffee strewn all over your desk indicating that you were running on nothing but caffeine. your floor was covered in papers and pencils as if you had thrown them at the ground, perhaps out of a fit of anger.

“sorry, i must look like a mess right now,” you said, your voice thick, “but did you need something?”

haitham’s heart dropped after hearing your voice. he had never been so concerned for an almost stranger crying, but the tears threatening to spill over and the way your lips quivered slightly made him want to comfort you.

“i guess it would be stupid of me to ask if you’re alright.”

you gave him a small smile before looking at the ground. “it’s the thought that counts. but i’m sure you already know the answer. i know it’s a pigsty in here, but would you like to come inside?”

“if you don’t mind,” he responded as he stepped inside. besides there being a lot of stuff thrown around, it wasn’t nearly as bad as you made it out to be.

you ushered him onto the end of your bed and you sat beside him before letting out a long sigh.

“when did you start working today?” he turned to look at you.

you thought for a moment. “i woke up at around 6 this morning.”

“and went to sleep when?”

you went silent.

“i’m concerned for you. this isn’t healthy.”

“i know that, haitham. if i could, i would be sleeping from 9 to 6 everyday.”

he was confused. you were more than capable of finishing your work quickly and he had seen it done before. it was strange that you were even spending so much time on a project that he knew others had already finished a while ago.

“i’m just,” you started, “losing all my motivation. i don’t feel like doing anything. but the tuition is what’s preventing me from just dropping out entirely.”

you flopped onto the bed and covered your face.

“i don’t know what’s wrong with me. i used to love doing projects and writing essays for classes. but all of a sudden i just can’t do it anymore. i’m so tired.”

it was silent for a short moment as haitham considered what he should do. he knew that he was supposed to comfort someone in this kind of situation, but he didn’t want to cross a boundary that wasn’t meant to be crossed between roommates. despite this, he wanted to hold you in his arms in a way that wouldn’t be done between just roommates, even if it would make things awkward later.

he gently grabbed you and pulled you up so that you were in his arms. when he noticed that you were shaking from your sobs, he instinctively tightened his arms around you and stroked your head softly. you weren’t pushing him away, so he assumed he was making the right decision by doing this. with no comforting words to say, this was the most he could do for you.

after a long time, you finally pulled away from him, wiping your tears away.

“‘m sorry you had to see that,” you apologized although alhaitham was more sorry that he couldn’t do anything to help you. “i think that the lack of sleep has put my emotions into whack.”

he shook his head profusely. “i remember a friend of mine once saying that it’s important to release any kind of emotion you have.”

alhaitham followed your eyes as you stared up at the ceiling. “i’m not sure what it is. i feel like i’m such a disappointment. my grades are slipping at an exponential rate and i feel like i’ll never be able to catch up to them.”

he thought for a moment about what he could say to you. you got this and you’re doing great felt shallow and were probably very inconsiderate responses, even if he believed in them. asking you to take a break would be fruitless and telling you that your grades weren’t as important as your health would obviously not get through to you.

“do you want me to make you some food?”

you looked at his face for the first time in a while. it seemed that his offering was something that interested you. “what kind of food?”

“just some comfort food that my grandmother used to make for me. i could make some for you if you’d like? i’m not as good of a chef as she was, but i can replicate it pretty well.”

“well, i am actually kinda hungry,” you thought to yourself out loud. “i’d like to try your cooking! do you want me to help with anything?”

he shook his head in response. “just sit on the couch and try to relax. we can go back to your project after we eat, but take a break for the time being. i’ll help you with getting inspiration.”

you looked at him with wide eyes as you followed him out of the room and sat on the couch as he instructed.

“hey, why are you being so nice to me all of a sudden, though?” he heard you ask while he was getting some of the spices from the cabinet.

he paused mid-movement, hand frozen in the air. why was he being so nice to you? he knew he wasn’t a heartless person by nature, but he wasn’t very caring either, especially to someone who was just his roommate. he thought about your crying face and felt a literal pang in his heart. he didn’t even feel this way towards his friends (not that he had many).

“i’d rather see your face smiling than crying,” he finally responded simply.

you went quiet for a moment as if to try to take in what he said. “thank you. i don’t have many people i can turn to whenever i’m going through, i dunno, burnout or whatever. you were the first person who listened to me in a while.” he then heard you mumble something else afterwards.

“what was that? i didn’t catch the last part,” he said as he leaned around the corner to look into the living room.

you pursed your lips as if you didn’t want to say anything, but your eyes looked like they wanted to say it. you urged him to come closer and he set down the onion powder to sit next to you. you urged him again and he leaned in so that you could whisper into his ear.

“i said, it feels extra special since it’s you,” you said in a hushed voice before covering your face.

alhaitham froze again and started to feel heat creep up his neck and face. what a strange reaction to just nine words. however, you also seemed to be reacting similarly as you looked like you were about to die of embarrassment.

“you don’t have to reciprocate those feelings or anything,” you clarified. “it’s more than enough that you listened to me today and had to deal with everything.”

“but what if i do reciprocate those feelings?”

“what?”

“i said, what if i do reciprocate those feelings?”

you looked at alhaitham strangely. “well, i guess that would mean, uh, one of us asks each other out on a date or something. i don’t really know.”

“then would you like to have a dinner date with me right now?” he offered. his face was still very warm, but he was smirking regardless of it.

“wait.” you held up your hands in front of you. “wait, wait, wait. are you saying that you like me?”

he didn’t say anything but his expression remained the same.

“oh. well then, i guess i would like to go on a dinner date with you.”

alhaitham broke out into a smile. he never expected a confession would come out of a night like this. “we can go on a date after you go to sleep though. i wouldn’t want you falling asleep while eating dinner.” and he went back into the kitchen to put the finished dish into a bowl.

“hey haitham?”

he turned to look at you again. “yes?”

“thanks again.”

“anything for you.”

[maplleaf]

《 Solace 》

Kaveh x gn!reader drabble

cw: angst but ends in comfort, slight insecurity, stress is sexy /j

Kaveh is emotional. Even in his work he places his heart and soul into his creation. It's no surprise that he's emotional in his personal life. That brought many great moments in your relationship, the suave architect who pours out his feelings for you; causing your heart to beat faster each time he talks.

Kaveh is not the type to bottle up his feelings until it bursts out, but he does keep it to himself if he finds a reason to do so.

When Kaveh does let his vulnerable side out, he finds solace in whoever's shoulder he's leaning on. Even with how stressed or frustrated he feels, the tears would slowly stop pouring as he stayed close with his significant other.

Which brought him to this moment.

Kaveh was recently assigned on designing a project for a well-renounced scholar. Problem is that he just couldn't keep up with his endless requests and redesigns.

The scholar wanted this to be implemented, only for him to change his mind right after Kaveh finished the design. As an architect who pours his heart into every project, every time the scholar made changes or dismissed his designs in the first place; it pissed him off.

...But it's not like he could do anything about it, this client is important after all; the payment too high for him to pass on. It could even cover a large sum of debt he finds himself drowning in.

To make it worse, this particular day just isn't it.

There's only two more days until the final sketch has to be finished, but Kaveh had to sleep late due to this project, and when getting more materials outside the house his roommate accidentally brought two keys instead of one.

Luckily, you were there to save him, his lover.

You weren't using your office room for the day and offered Kaveh to work there, since he is locked out of his house after all. When you offered him the room, you swear you saw him fall in love all over again.

Kaveh sighed as he snapped back to reality, as annoying as Alhaitham is, he has to agree with one of his points; work is work. So he sucked it up.

He can't be distracted right now. Leaning heavily against the desk with his back in an uncomfortable position from sitting like that for so long, Kaveh continued on sketching on the rough paper.

After what feels like eternity, the sketch was done. Kaveh couldn't help but lets out an air in relief; a huge smile all over his face.

He's done! The final sketch is done two days before the deadline! That indecisive scholar might want to change something, but he can tweak it a little. What matters is that his back would have the well deserved break tonight!

Right when he stood up to finally rest in your arms peacefully, his arm accidentally made contact with the worst object he could ever think of; a mug filled with water.

As gravity worked perfectly, the mug fell and poured water all over the paper.

Panic ran through Kaveh's mind as he hopelessly tried to take the paper away from the cursed mug. At last, when he sees the finished sketch, it's wet, the graphite from his pencil barely visible, and the paper barely holding on before breaking into two.

The entire week's stress seems to hit him all at once. Kaveh can't help but let his frustrations out. Placing the paper on the dry area of the table, Kaveh leaned back against his chair and buried his face in his hands. He worked so so hard on this but it was ruined because he didn't look at the area around him.

He couldn't even hear the mug breaking as it rolled off the table. Hearing what sounds like glass shattering from the other room, you went to check your office space out. Kaveh told you he'll be staying here until the project is done so you didn't want to disturb him, but glass shattering doesn't sound good at all.

After a few simple knocks, you opened the door slightly. "Darling, are you okay?" you asked, peaking your head through the door. When seeing Kaveh with his hands on his face, you knew what exactly is going on.

Walking over to the blonde, carefully avoiding the mug's remaining on the floor, you placed your hand behind his head and leaned him over to your frame. It didn't take long before Kaveh wrapped his arm around your waist, face against your stomach as tears fell out.

Combing your fingers through his hair, you observed the area around you two; spotting the paper he excitedly showed you earlier that day drenched in water.

"Even if I care about it, I-I just messed it up..." his hold of your growing tighter. It's so frustrating, to work hard on something only for a simple mistake to erase all that progress and push you back to square one. "What kind of architect would drown in my kind of debt?"

"Kaveh..." you couldn't help but murmur, rubbing his back in hope it would soothe him. "It'll be fine, I'm sure the client would understand this type of accidents," Kaveh's tears is getting slower the more you make contact with him.

"You worked so hard on each of your project, and all the results were beautiful," you leaned back to look at Kaveh's face, wiping away the tears with your fingers. "You're the kind of architect who draws your creations with your soul, that's what kind of architect you are."

Kaveh's tears stopped forming, but the blonde still took short breaths and sobbed before properly calming down. Kaveh's red eyes look up to yours, his glassy and uncertain whilst yours brought him a sense of comfort; home.

Leaning down, you pressed a kiss to Kaveh's forehead. "One of the reasons I love for you is because you weren't ashamed to have emotions, even in your line of work. A single mistake won't define yourself as an architect."

Kaveh couldn't utter a single word; a culmination of all the pressure he felt earlier turning him quiet. He's frustrated, but your words slowly calmed him down. The messy blonde locks being combed through by your fingers soothing him.

It was in this moment that Kaveh realize how much he loves you, how much he's glad you still take him in your arms even after being in debt from his project; it was all too much for him to place into words.

So Kaveh stayed quiet, letting your voice guide him through the next few days as he re-do the sketch.

[soralinklokidottirofmirkwood]

Quick errand: Big brother Alhaitham x astrologist little sister reader x Kaveh.

Age: 14/15 Reader Chan is Alhaitham’s little sister, she has a cryo vision, is a catalyst user and is studying astrology. Kaveh sends her to the tavern for spice but on the way home she runs into trouble luckily big brother Al got out of work on time.

You are sitting in a tree not too far from Sumeru city, sketching out a Star map that your teacher assigned to you.

(Ignore the broom and wand, the book is your catalyst, you have on black nail polish and your wearing a cloak like Venti but in the same color scheme as the outfit.)

As you finished sketching a drop of water hit your paper.

Looking up you saw dark clouds cover the stars and moon as rain went down “I gotta get home anyways, Al and Kaveh are probably wondering where I am.” You said quickly putting your sketch book, Star map and pencil case away in your bag and then pulled the hood of your cloak up and ran towards the city waving at your neighbors and friends “Goodnight Nilou and Layla.” You said running passed the performer and your upperclass woman who waved back at you “See you in class Y/N.” Layla said yawning “Hope to see you at the festival Y/N.” Nilou said waving back as you made your way carefully through the now wet streets of Sumeru city with the lamp posts being your only source of light.

You finally made it to your brothers house that you both shared with his roommate.

When you got into the house you’re surprised to not hear Alhaitham and Kaveh arguing.

You hang your cloak on the rack near the door then called out for your older brother and his roommate “Al! kav! I’m home.” You said walking up to put your bag in your room “I’m in the kitchen Y/N but Alhaitham won’t be home in an hour.” Kaveh said walking out of the kitchen with a wooden spoon in his hand wearing his weasel house slippers and a matching apron “Do you mind going to the market Y/N? We’re almost out of spice.” He said giving you some Mora and going back into the kitchen “Sure Kav.” You said walking back towards the door to put your cloak back on and heading to the market place “If you see your brother tell him I’m cooking.” He said mixing up chopped vegetables.

You walked into Lambad’s tavern and went up to Lambad at the counter “Ahh welcome Y/N what can I do for you?” He asked “hello Lambad. I’m just getting spice.” You said handing him the Mora “Spice coming up.” He said heading to the back.

As you’re waiting you saw a drunk man slowly walking towards the counter while Swaying and leaving a tip “Better be carful on the way home kiddo! The Fatui has been active in the city.” He said walking out of the tavern holding his head in his palm “I will, thank you.” You said thanking the man as he walked out and Lambad came out of the back with the spice “Here you are Y/N. The spice.” He said giving you a bag filled with the spice “You know while I’m here I’ll take three rose custards.” You said pointing to the display of freshly made rose custards “certainly.” He said as you gave him the Mora “Here you go.” He said giving you another bag “Thank you Lambad.” You said happily walking out of the tavern with the bags.

When you got out of the tavern you saw that it stopped raining but the streets were still wet, You walked down the streets again for the third time that night determined to get home and hopefully not run into any Fatui but sadly luck wasn’t on your side tonight when you saw four Fatui agents stand in front of you “Hey kid? come join the Fatui! Some one with your skills would make a great addition.” The masked stranger said “Sorry I’m not interested.” You said trying to walk around them but they blocked your way “Hey! You’re the acting grand sages kid sister.” One of the agents said taking out his weapon while you summoned your catalyst ‘Great leaser Lord Kusanali help me.’ You think to yourself preparing to fight “If you want to leave in one piece I suggest you leave my sister alone.” Said a deep and familiar voice making you turn around to see your older brother with his sword out “Crud, It’s the acting grand sage! Let’s go boys.” The leader of the group said running with his goons “Let’s go sis.” Alhaitham said grabbing a bag from you and then your hand.

When you got home Kaveh was seasoning meat “oh good you’re both home.” He said walking over as you held out the bag of spice towards him “Next time check to make sure we have enough spice or wait for me to get home. There have been Fatui active in the city, Y/N almost got in a fight with some agents tonight.” Alhaitham said when Kaveh shrieked “WHAT!?” And began checking you “Kaveh I’m fine I had my catalyst at the ready incase things went ugly. Oh I brought rose custard for dessert.” You said taking the the bag with the treat from your brother and taking it to the kitchen to put in the ice box.

Once dinner was ready you, Your brother and roommate sat and ate “So Y/N how’s your star mapping homework going?” Your brother asked taking a sip of dandelion wine imported from Mondstadt “It’s going well but it started raining when I had finished.” You said “I heard That Layla did hers while sleeping.” Kaveh said “The rumor is true, but our teacher will give us another load.” You said biting on the steak then taking a sip of your Wolfhook juice “She’s one of the most devoted teachers in the academia.” Alhaitham said as you all continue to eat your dinner “Again, next time Kaveh wait for me to get home before sending Y/N.” Your brother said getting up to wash his plate “I didn’t know the Fatui were in the city and Y/N is old enough to take care of herself she’s had her vision since she was 7.” The ash blond man said as you two took your dishes to wash while you shook your head from your brother’s and roommates bickering.

After dinner you bathed and changed into your pajamas and then you checked your homework to make sure that it wasn’t wet and was protected by the books you sandwiched it in between.

Smiling you put the map back in your bag and went straight to sleep hoping that Layla gets a goodnights rest “That girl deserves a vacation away from school work.” You said to yourself falling into a goodnights rest.