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    "Okay, but objectively," Kaveh started, pacing back and forth across the living room rug, "do you guys think he's hot?"

    "We've never seen his face, Kaveh."

    "Stop looking at me like that. I just want to know if he's handsome. Is that a crime?"

    Alhaitham, who had gone very quiet, snapped his book shut.

    "I need to make a call."

    Kaveh blinked at him. "A call? To who?"

    "Work."

    Tighnari frowned. "You've never mentioned what you actually do for work."

    Alhaitham was already halfway to the door. "Because none of you would understand it."

    Kaveh is a cosplayer; in other words, a modern-day Prince Charming in a world where chivalry is dead, as quoted from Cyno.

    All artists know that art, in any form, comes from a fundamental basis of inspiration. He's a very big fan of the anonymous comic book author known by the pseudonym “Sage". He doesn't make much of an effort to hide this fact.

    The only issue is this: he also has no idea that "Sage" lives in the same apartment, one door down.

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    31 Mar 2026

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    “You like being reminded of how small you are, don’t you?”

    There is no way Kaveh could have stopped himself from moaning then, so sudden and loud like it was pulled right out of his throat alongside the realization of his newfound kink. Alhaitham slips further in and Kaveh can’t help but moan again.

    He isn’t even that small compared to Alhaitham. He knows that. They are both tall by every measure of the word, but he also knows what Alhaitham really means. And that’s what he hates the most.

    Because that’s exactly it, isn’t it? He loves watching Alhaitham fuck him, loves watching him breach through his walls. In this bed Kaveh doesn’t have to put up a front the way he always does in front of other people. Here he can be as small as he wants. Not because he thinks little of himself, but because he trusts Alhaitham implicitly even as he places all of his pleasure, his burdens, his body, his heart onto Alhaitham’s hands.

    And maybe sometimes that manifests in him wanting to watch Alhaitham’s thick cock slowly penetrate his sopping, wet cunt.

    Or, Kaveh loves watching Alhaitham put it in: the fic.

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    18 Mar 2026

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    “Long story short, Mydei’s messing with a DILF.”

    Titans strike him down now.

    Or, Mydei shouldn't have asked for a job to randomly appear in his life if he couldn't deal with the repercussions.

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    10 Mar 2026

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    Kaveh and Alhaitham embark on a research trip to the desert to study and translate the text on the walls of an ancient ruin. Gay chaos ensues.

    “There's no other tents available.”

    Kaveh huffed and flung his arm out to the side. “Damn it. How are we both supposed to sleep in this tiny bed? It's barely big enough for half my ass to fit on it, and you're like a damn space heater. You’re going to suffocate me before we even make it to the morning.”

    Alhaitham exhaled slowly and closed his eyes to brace himself for the inevitable test of his self control with the close proximity to Kaveh’s body he was faced with. He opened them again as Kaveh rose to his knees and rifled through his bag to produce a sinfully small pair of skin-tight cotton sleep shorts - damn it - and a tiny, strappy top that would barely cover him down to his midriff - damn it all to hell.

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    02 Mar 2026

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    Kaveh is the head architect at a major firm, but when his wrists start cracking nonstop as he’s sketching out his designs in the office, his boss forces him to see a physical therapist. He reluctantly sets up an appointment with a doctor at a small clinic who, much to Kaveh’s chagrin, ends up being far more than he bargained for in every way possible.

    “No designs, no sketching,” Alhaitham muttered exasperatedly. “Is my instruction that difficult to follow?”

    Kaveh shot him a petulant glare. “Sorry, doctor - let me just call up the kids I'm building the orphanage for and tell them to get fucked because I'm too concerned about my limp ass wrists.”

    Instead of getting annoyed at Kaveh's snappy tone, Alhaitham responded in equal measure, matching his snark with aggravating ease. “Sounds reasonable to me.”

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    02 Mar 2026