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ballad of home by moomooomilk for sorrowful_soup
Fandoms: 原神 | Genshin Impact (Video Game)
04 Jan 2024
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If you’ve ever wondered how their inevitable reunion had gone in the tavern that night, and how Kaveh ended up as Alhaitham’s perpetual roommate, this fic is my attempt at reconstructing the scene. featuring "how has realizing your ideals gone for you?"
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It was difficult for Kaveh to look at him. Alhaitham once meant a lot of things to him. He was the person whom he had once called his best friend. His academic peer, his intellectual equal. His perpetually frustrating debate partner. His first love. But none of those titles mattered, because right now, he was also the only person who cared for Kaveh in the same way Kaveh cared for others – an act equal in selflessness. Then, he meant the world to Kaveh.
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A recollection of Akademiya days and yearning of the future and everything in-between.
---They would take countless walks in the Razan Garden on the way to lectures. Passing each and every gazebo, the Padisarahs would blossom around them as if to listen in; but truly, it was their season.
Kaveh was humming and smiling while he was drawing without even realizing his habit. It didn’t bother Alhaitham, but he ended up wondering what exactly about art that makes sense and brings glee.
"Why do you draw?" Alhaitham asked, sparking another conversation. He never fathomed the point of such a transitory activity.
"It’s an expression. It’s therapeutic." the artistic blond was abruptly put on the spot and he couldn’t find the right words to illustrate and convince someone as uncreative as Alhaitham of its purpose. But he will do it if that’s the last thing he does.
"Really? How is it therapeutic, when all I hear about art indirectly, is your moaning about how ugly your work turned out? And look at your hands," it’s almost as if he was purposefully looking for an excuse to hold his hand by the wrist, "charcoal. Filthy."
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The first few months of living with Alhaitham have been rough on Kaveh. On yet another sleepless night, he finds the courage to seek out his roommate’s company.
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Indeed, Kaveh was the gifting golden hour that varnished everything in light and Alhaitham was the Moon who could never emit those bashful shining rays without his Sun hidden behind. It’s as if you couldn’t experience one’s kindness without the other’s presence.