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The flowers that Kaveh loved so dearly as a child come back to haunt him at each turn of his life, creeping in silently and ripping away from him all that he holds dear, until a gray haired boy he meets in his youth promises to stick around until the bitter end.
But in a world where promises were made to be broken, can Kaveh count on Haitham to be there in the end, or will those flowers that have cursed him turn that promise into ash?
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When Alhaitham returns home, he is shocked to find his boyfriend wearing only a provocative red blouse that does little to cover him up. Kaveh is in the middle of doing laundry, but Alhaitham grows jealous at the thought of anyone else possibly catching a peek of his lover in such a state on undress. He decides to take matters into his own hands.
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Cyno brings the still in heat Kaveh home, but what awaits the omega there might be more dangerous then the desert.
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- Part 2 of What You Are
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Alhaitham knew that something had to be wrong when Kaveh is gone, leaving nothing behind but a letter with an apology.
Kaveh never apologizes.
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Kaveh finds himself standing at the edge of a balcony hidden way up in the Divine Tree.
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Tw– no, Three is Better than One by effyeffy
Fandoms: 魔道祖师 - 墨香铜臭 | Módào Zǔshī - Mòxiāng Tóngxiù, 陈情令 | The Untamed (TV)
07 Aug 2021
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“Z-Zhan-ge… p-please…” Jiang Wanyin croaked. His voice was hoarse from deepthroating Lan Xichen just moments ago, and Lan Wangji was already nudging his wet lips to coax them open.
“Hm? Open it, baby.” A gentle hand caressed his cheek, wiping the tears and tucking a strand of silky hair that got messed up from the forehead ribbon ties. Lan Wangji smiled dearly as he saw his sweetheart’s lips were sticky with precums, and the tip of his hard cock slowly breached the lips.
“Daddy will make you feel good.” He breathed, and swiftly thrust his girth deeper, holding Jiang Wanyin’s bulging cheeks with his hand. Another hand with his fingers twirling the dark strands, forcing the head flush against his groin.