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Reluctant Rendezvous — Reversed Roles
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I partnered with @Jellyzen_art (twt) for the @cyhaino-bang-2025 and I'm so excited to finally share this fic!!!
Almost 12k total of divorced Haino being down for each other. Also being very dumb and horni and switching a bit in bed?
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In the Little Things
Words: 865
Ship: Haikavehtham, Feat. Tighnonari (all unspecified roles)
Characters: Alhaitham, Kaveh
Summary: Kaveh is jealous of how much Cyno and Tighnari trust the other with their things while he and Alhaitham DEFINITELY don't do that.
After a fight with Alhaitham, Kaveh would often go to Tighnari's house to calm down and vent. One time, instead of Nari he finds Cyno (Nari's partner). As he explains, Tighnari had to go out for something urgent. Something about a bridge collapsing after that morning’s rain.
It's not the same as having his best friend hear him out, but Cyno is surprisingly good at listening, so Kaveh talks and talks, and before he knows it it's nighttime already. Feeling like he's overstaying, he quickly says goodbye, and Cyno accompanies him to the door.
It's cold. And his blouse doesn't cover much, so he immediately shivers upon feeling the cold wind. It's gonna be a long walk home. He may be sick tomorrow. Life absolutely sucks.
Cyno is quick to notice and offers him one of Tighnari's blankets. Colorful, fuzzy on the inside and looking so, so warm. It's like a blessing from Celestia. But it's Nari's, he couldn't take it. They're both busy, who knows when he'd find the time to give it back??
But Cyno tells him to take it anyway, and keep it for as long as he needs to.
Kaveh can't understand how Cyno could so easily give him something that's not even his to begin with, so he comments on it, to which Cyno just answers "It's ok, we've been together for years already. Whatever is mine, is Nari's too, and it goes both ways. Just take it."
He can't complain any further and can't afford to get sick in the cold either (life's too busy for getting sick), so Kaveh ends up taking it.
On the way back, he can't help but be jealous of the trust and closeness between his friends. Alhaitham and him had dated for years too but he couldn't imagine doing anything like that. If he ever gave out something that belonged to Alhaitham, even if justified, he would surely be scolded. And he too would berate Alhaitham to death if he did something like that. Knowing him, Alhaitham would surely give away something important too.
What was Kaveh's was Kaveh's and what was Alhaitham's was Alhaitham's. They could never have that sort of trust.
Knowing that only makes him feel like they were failing as a couple, and after all the effort he puts in every day, it’s infuriating. Besides, there’s something wrong with his shoes today and having to walk back like that only makes him angrier.
Frustrated, he remembers that it’s his turn to make dinner. But it's late, and he's tired, so instead he stops at Lambad's to buy a couple of warm dishes. He wouldn't usually overspend like that, but it's ok since he’s using the pocket money Alhaitham had lent him after being in red numbers post-rent. It was Alhaitham's money, and for Alhaitham's food. Whatever.
But it soon proves to be lost money because upon arriving, he notices Alhaitham isn't even home.
Exhausted, he yeets off his shoes and almost chokes when he realizes that they were not the problem at all, the shoes were just fine. He had just been wearing Alhaithams ginormous socks all day tucked inside his little shoes.
Definitely because that careless dumbass never knows what clothes are his and always ends mixing them up when doing laundry. It wouldn't be the first time Alhaitham ended up wearing Kaveh’s underwear either. He really should start embroidering Alhaitham's name in all his clothes as if he was a little kid.
Regardless, he goes to get water. But of course, Alhaitham had spent the whole day at work and he had been out talking to Cyno, so the pile of dishes was... memorable. And the only clean cups were Alhaitham's absurdly expensive and ugly ceramic glasses with hideous abstract aranaras on the sides and even the bottom of them. Ugh.
He hasn't had time to unpack his meal when someone calls to their door.
Luckily, it's just the Traveler asking for some documents Alhaitham asked them to bring (seems like he really is doing overtime). He welcomes them inside and lets them wander around to fetch those papers. As expected, Alhaitham’s desk is a mess. But at least it’s the exact same mess every time, so Kaveh has no problem browsing through them to find the reports the Traveler was asking for. They were of course under Kaveh’s sketchbooks.
Paimon’s comment on how fast he found them almost makes him laugh.
“This may be Alhaitham’s home, but I live here too. It would be troublesome if none of us two could find his things.”
Hours later, wrapped up in Alhaitham’s bed and blankets, wearing Alhaitham’s pajamas and paging through Alhaitham’s book in an attempt to convince himself that no, he doesn’t miss him nor is he waiting for his boyfriend to come back and reconcile. Only then, thinking about his day he realizes that well, although a little different, Haitham and he do trust each other a liiiiitle bit with their things. Their money, their clothes, their work, their gouse… It’s not as obvious as Cyno’s blatant ways to show it off, but… it was there, in the little things. Private. Intimate. Theirs. And that was enough.
This was meant to be a short HC that would fit on a Tweet, but oh well...
Little Disaster - Unexpected Chaos
6.5k of chaotic boyfriends suddenly having to manage living with a baby.
Gift for @lvnesart for the 4ggravate exchange (@4ggravateweek)
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Reluctant Compliance – Blind Trust
4.5k of Nari and his boyfriend Sethos and his other boyfriend Wanderer spending... eh... quality time together
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Choked Truths – Bathtub Cries
3k of a panic attack and Cyno being an understanding boyfriend, always there for Kaveh 💜💚
please do read the tags and notes before reading!
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Through Watery Reflections and Corrupted Dreams
Around 20k of Kaveh selfcest, corrupted cuck Haitham, and lots of angst and spiciness!
Written for the 2024 Haikaveh Reverse Mini Bang! @hkvhrevbang
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Link to the amazing art too by no other than Daikon!!!
Lost Talks – Restored Notes
3k of Cyno and Alhaitham (exes) sorting out how they're gonna navigate their new poly relationship with Kaveh and Tighnari
Ah, and lots of nipple play. and Haitham has inverted nips (very sensitive to touch, he gets subby so he doesn't like to like it).
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Untold Memories
Words: 640 Ship: Haikavehtham (unspecified roles) Characters: Alhaitham, Kaveh Summary: Kaveh brings Alhaitham to Fontaine to meet his mom. Turns out, she used to be friends with Alhaitham's deceased parents and tells him stories he's never heard. Notes: People liked it on Twitter so I tried to fix it a little and post it here. It's my first time publishing a fic directly on Tumblr so please be kind.
After dating for long years and having been 'together' for even longer, Kaveh took Alhaitham on a so-called vacation.
In truth, he just wanted to see his mother and let her know he was okay and that he finally found his life companion who would be there for him. Hopefully, forever.
Kaveh wanted her to meet Alhaitham, the man who had forcefully stormed into his heart without knocking or giving him a chance to close the doors before he found his presence irreplaceable. She needed to know that he was not alone anymore.
But instead of catching up on how their life had been, or their plans for the future and the home he wanted to build for both of them, or the thousand things he had wanted to tell her... he found himself looking and listening at his mother, gently holding Alhaitham's hand and telling him old stories of her youth.
She had recognized her old friends in Alhaitham's upon seeing him. As it turned out, his handsome boyfriend looked exactly like his dad, who was once friends with Kaveh's father.
From the moment Faranak had voiced the names of Alhaitham's parents he looked... lost. Lost and broken.
Almost childishly.
Kaveh had never seen his partner look so small and meek.
He surely still looked serious and stoic, but Kaveh could see beyond that mask; how his annoying smirk had faded into a tensed line, how he barely talked, just asking follow-up questions in a monotone voice, listening attentively at all the stories Faranak had to say without commenting of them as if he was scared to taint them with his input. And Kaveh just observed them, cheek resting on his hand as he sipped a strong coffee; trusting Alhaitham to know himself and his limits and silently listening to the stories of young scholars who thought they had a long and happy life ahead of them.
Later that day, they said goodbye to Faranak and went up to their hotel room to spend the night. There would be more time to catch up with his mother during the travel, so Kaveh did not mind. That was Alhaitham's moment, not his.
His boyfriend did not talk. Not as they climbed the stairs or as they entered the room. Nor when Kaveh manhandled him out of the fancy clothes he had forced him to wear, or when he pulled him into his pajamas.
Even then, he just sat down on their bed and when he talked he did it only to meekly ask for a hug.
Of course, Kaveh easily obliged; climbing on his lap and wrapping Alhaitham in an embrace. His big hands clasped Kaveh's cape, who had been too busy caring for his quiet lover that even forgot to change his own clothes.
Almost immediately, he felt wetness on the shoulder Alhaitham had hidden his face and heard the ragged breathing between quiet sobs. For a long while, he allowed him to cry in the comfort of safety; in his arms.
They had talked a bit about it, long ago, but as Alhaitham had mentioned over and over again, there wasn't much to say. He knew next to nothing about those persons who were never able to become part of his life. But Kaveh always knew there was something more behind all of it.
Slowly petting his back and combing his hair with his fingers, Kaveh held him in his arms as he mourned for his parents and for the little child who never got to grow up with them. For that love he never got to experience and those persons he never happened to meet.
Kaveh stayed by his side, being the grounding touch, the lifeline, the trail to follow back home once he reconciled with the little child and the loss they never came to accept.
Took some free PNGs and made them Kaveh gold to make it prettyyy. did it work?
I usually write longer things buuut I never tried to turn a threadfic into something decent >.<
It grew around 200 words tho while fixing it haha
