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    People keep coming up to Kaveh to congratulate him. Kaveh doesn’t really know why, and he’s a little too scared to ask at this point, so he heads back home, content if not a little bemused.

    He is, unfortunately, reminded of it the very next day, when the door slams open and Al-Haitham stalks in. “Mind telling me why everyone was congratulating me today?” he demands. “About your pregnancy?"

     

    Or: Al-Haitham is, without a doubt, the most annoying person Kaveh knows. Maybe the world’s second-most annoying person can help Kaveh figure him out.

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    04 Feb 2026

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    Exhaling a heavy sigh, Alhaitham glanced down at the pile of laundry and began feeding the clothing into the washer one by one.

    A small pair of sleep shorts. One of Kaveh’s usual flowy shirts. Warm socks. Gloves. A sinfully small pair of red lacy panties -

    “Dammit.” Alhaitham threw them into the washer as if the delicate strings were cut from flame rather than cotton, clearing his throat unnecessarily loudly in the empty room.

    His fingers flexed in front of him as he thunked his wrists down against the edge of the hamper, skin tingling from the phantom sensation of worn lace brushing against his knuckles. After taking a deliberately calming breath, he reached down once more, abandoning his careful pace in favour of grabbing fistfuls at once - hoping the sheer speed would spare him from getting inappropriately caught up in Kaveh’s delicates again.

    It did not.

    Or; Alhaitham does Kaveh’s laundry once he moves in, then proceeds to lose his mind.

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    04 Feb 2026

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    depravity i love it

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    Every time Naruto pulls out, the ache sharpens, lingering longer, digging deeper. Sasuke never asks for more, but his body does. The first time it slips out, it feels like an accident, fleeting, shameful, easily buried. The second time it happens, he chalks it up to coincidence.
    But Naruto notices. He doesn’t press, he waits, silent and patient; watching as the accidents repeat, as the coincidence becomes a pattern. And when it’s clear what Sasuke wants—even if he won’t say it—Naruto gives it to him without hesitation.

    Or: the two times Sasuke accidentally hinted at his breeding kink—and the one time Naruto gave him exactly what he wanted.

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    31 Jan 2026

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    Alarm overtook Kaveh’s expression as he looked back and forth between Alhaitham and the matra, dropping his sketchpad and leaping to his feet. “Why is there a guard here? Did you get hurt?”

    “Some idiot decided poisoning me to obtain state secrets would be an optimal use of a Tuesday morning,” Alhaitham replied with a deep sigh.

    Kaveh’s hands hovered uselessly in the air for a few moments as he stared at Alhaitham. “I’m sorry, what?”

    Leaning back against the wall, Alhaitham let out a weary exhale. “Truth serum,” he said tiredly, raking his fingers through his hair then dropping his hand down to rub his throat. “I can’t lie.”

    Kaveh’s eyes widened. “Oh my gods. Are you - are you okay?” Hurrying forward, Kaveh - with his blessedly fully covered legs - guided Alhaitham onto the divan, hands steady despite the panic in his voice.

    “I don’t know. I’m just glad you’re wearing pants,” was all Alhaitham managed to answer.

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    30 Jan 2026

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    “I’m certain once this is over and done with, I’ll be dancing around with bells on my feet.” Nico spits, “Anything must be better than this.”

    “You do suffer, Son of Hades,” Hermes reminds him, tucking a strand of hair behind Nico’s ear. “More than was intended. You bring much of this upon yourself. Even now, if you wished it, you could snuff out your own Becoming with a sharp blade and enter your Father’s fields untainted by the prideful immortality you so disdain when you look upon us.”

    Nico frowns.

    “Disdain,” Nico hisses, “You truly believe I disdain the gods?"

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    29 Jan 2026