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  1. Public Bookmark 25

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    Diluc had always resembled Master Crepus in a number of ways.

    From his fiery red hair to the way in which he carried himself, he was the spitting image of his father. It was only natural with him being his son, but Kaeya couldn’t help but notice each and every uncanny similarity after Crepus’ passing especially.

    When Kaeya wanted to be particularly cruel, he liked to purposely remind him of the resemblance.

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    Even the way in which Kaeya demanded respect from people resembled their father in a way. He too could turn things around in his favour with minimal effort, all while making the other party believe they were the ones getting the better deal.

    Kaeya demanded respect because people both liked and feared him in equal measure.

    Diluc demanded respect mostly because people just feared him.

    Between the two of them, that meant Kaeya’s way of doing things resembled their father much, much more, though Diluc wondered if Kaeya was even aware of these similarities.

    Not that he was about to point them out to him.

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    Or: Diluc and Kaeya both resemble their father in certain ways. Sometimes it hurts, and sometimes it doesn't.

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    31 Oct 2025

  2. Public Bookmark 10

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    Each night, Kaeya drinks, and Diluc puts himself at the mercy of monsters. How different are they, really?

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    31 Oct 2025

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    a collection of kaebedo fics, mostly including copious amounts of domestic fluff. enjoy :)

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    07 Aug 2025

  4. Public Bookmark 25

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    Kaeya was pretty sure he’d learned how to cook before he had even learned how to read or write.

    He vividly remembered watching his mother make things, her hands gentle but firm whenever she kneaded dough or mixed ingredients, a myriad of smells spreading through the kitchen as she worked. She’d let him help with simple tasks until he was old enough to help out for real; half the fun of eating a meal had been the satisfaction of making it together.

    Then there was the time he’d spent with the Ragnvindrs, Adelinde so surprised at the fact he knew his way around a kitchen and even more so when she learned he wasn’t a picky eater, unlike some other kid she knew. Diluc claimed he could always tell when Kaeya had helped cook something because it tasted even better, and Kaeya would never forget the praise Crepus had given them for making a fancy birthday cake together.

    He had liked cooking, once upon a time, but that felt like a lifetime ago now.

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    Or: Kaeya's opinion of cooking over the years, and how it affects his relationships with others.

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  5. Public Bookmark 10

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    On the cusp of closing, Kaeya visits the Angel’s Share. Diluc knows it must be deliberate, knows Kaeya must have something on his mind to time a visit like this.

    A letter from Varka, a summon (request) to Nod-Krai.

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    07 Jun 2025