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    Objectively, he knows that Alhaitham has a lot on his plate.
    A few weeks have passed and the Akademiya have yet to find a proper candidate to become the Sages, let alone to fill the Great Sage’s seat.
    But still.
    It's a crime to ignore him like this.
    Especially when there are omegas who are clearly trying to win his alpha’s other… favor. He has to amp up his effort to seduce Alhaitham so he will properly pay attention to him again.
    But of course, it’s not that easy. (it’s so damn hard)

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    “I’m tempted to write my name on your stupid abs.”
    “And yet that doesn’t stop you from worshiping said abs.” Alhaitham responds in tandem.

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    After the dreamscape battle, Aventurine woke up finding that the emanator’s power that transformed his body seemingly glitched when bringing him back to his normal form.
    He doesn’t mind and he is eager to try the temporary bit with his lover while it lasts.

    (Self-indulgent Ratio/boypussy!Aventurine)
    Written before the events of 2.3

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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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    07 Sep 2026

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    “There. Don’t cross the pillow barrier, or I’ll kick you off the bed. It’s as small as it is.”

    “There wouldn’t be an issue fitting two people if you were a bit more mature about this, senior.”

    “I’m already being very mature about this! Not making you sleep on the floor is me being the generous, magnanimous senior! Archon knows how many times you kicked me in the ribs when we slept together as kids…” Kaveh turns red remembering those times, turning over on his side quickly in the dark, hopefully hiding his blushing face. “Now, stop talking already, go to sleep.”

    Alhaitham keeps falling asleep in Kaveh's bed. Normally, for someone as well adjusted as Kaveh, this wouldn't be a problem.

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    “Ah, but you know I enjoy teasing you so,” Alhaitham says, making Kaveh stand upright again. He takes Kaveh’s glass to take a little sip from it, and then he holds it up to Kaveh’s lips.

    And Kaveh hates the way he gets a little wetter at that—the way Alhaitham watches him, eyes flicking down to his lips—hawklike in the way he watches Kaveh so intently. The way he holds the flute to Kaveh’s lips, the way he has one arm wrapped around Kaveh’s waist so he can’t escape.

    Slowly, keeping eye contact with Alhaitham, Kaveh parts his lips, just the slightest bit. Tilts his head back, lets Alhaitham’s hand follow the motion, pouring the champagne into his waiting mouth bit by bit.

    Kaveh lets it gather in his throat until he can’t anymore, and then he swallows. Slowly and deliberately, and, with how close they are to each other, watches Alhaitham’s pupils dilate at every bob of his throat.

    (or; kaveh wears a vibrator for his alpha in public.)

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