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“You have to look a little more into it, Kaveh,” Zakaria muttered. “I'm not puking on you right now because I'm imagining you're a hottie with giant bazongas. I'd rather blow my dad than touch you. No offense.”
Attempting a more sultry tone than usual, Kaveh exhaled a breath of laughter. “I'd rather blow your dad too. Mr. H can get it,” he whispered.
Zakaria barked out a laugh as he leaned closer and ran a hand through Kaveh's hair. “He's seething,” Zakaria whispered in his ear. “Seething. He looks like he's about to explode. It's working, dude... gods, he looks a little scary, actually. Hope he doesn't stab me. When he's drilling you later tonight after my master plan works out flawlessly make sure to remind him that I'd rather fuck a tree stump than touch you like this so I can still be best man at your wedding.”
Or; Kaveh’s childhood friend is sick of watching him and Alhaitham pine helplessly after one another, so he devises a plan to make Alhaitham jealous. Kaveh, under the impression that Alhaitham won’t notice - let alone care - is pleasantly surprised by the result as an entirely new side of Alhaitham is revealed to him.
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Xiao's heart is pumping erratically. His shoulder is burning hot, it is on fire. It hurts so bad. Don’t stop, don’t– The traveler's arm moves along his shoulder and he grabs it tighter, desperately. Don’t leave, don’t. Aether smiles at him warmly. So warm, so warm.
A brand of molten iron is being melted into his shoulder blade and his knees buck slightly underneath him. Warm, so warm, the traveler directs a confused look at Xiao until the others land on the Chamber.
You’re leaving, please don’t leave-- I can’t breathe. The traveler lets go and it is agonizing. The heat leaves, and he is cold again instantly, the chill like icy frost. I’m so cold, please come back.
Xiao shivers in the rain, staring blankly at the traveler. He turns back, grinning oh-so brightly at Xiao. “Thank you for saving me, Xiao.” It hurts, it hurts so bad. Come back.
The voices are a chill that flows from Xiao's brain all the way down his body in waves of frostbite. He's used to them, and they'll never go away. No matter what he's tried.
Bookmarked by marshymallowy
07 Apr 2026
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it's literally so good i love it so much!!! the narrative really brings it into perspective wonderfully, beautiful work and i'd love to read more.
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Xiao materialises in another place before he even realises he’s gone, instincts taking over. His boots meet hard wood floors as he lands gracefully on his feet. Aether’s eyes catch him first, and the glimmer in them causes Xiao’s heartbeat to stutter. It takes him another millisecond to rule out any possible dangers.
By the time he’s standing in front of the traveler, arms crossed, he’s concluded safety.
“Everything alright?”
Aether’s entire face brightens up. His smile is as soft as fleece. “You came,” he says.
Oh. Xiao feels himself soften, too, melting like wax under Aether’s warm gaze. His shoulders lose their cautious tension. He lets his hands hang on his sides. He can’t help but mirror the affection on Aether’s face.
“Of course,” he says. “Always.”
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Aether invites Xiao to celebrate Lantern Rite with him. One thing leads to another. Hard conversations are had, and Xiao takes a unique approach that ends well for the both of them.
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- Part 2 of devotion, enduring
Bookmarked by marshymallowy
07 Apr 2026
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yeahhhhhhh one of the better xiaoether fics ive read >:D
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Part (1) complete.
Part (2) complete.
Part (3) ongoing
•~•~•~•~•~•~•~•~•~Dahlia's faith fractured, and with it, his whole world.
Seeking thrill and trouble, it was only natural that he fell in love with Mondstadt's most chaotic bard—only to discover that his lover was, in fact, his Archon. Then he became the Herald of said Archon and asked this same Archon to move in with him.
And as if that was not enough drama for him, Dahlia, despite the warnings of Barbatos, decided to challenge his fate and rewrite his own ending himself.- Words:
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Bookmarked by marshymallowy
27 Mar 2026
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written so well i have literally no words except for please keep writing this fantastic shit im hooked