Knowing that the alpha is still dead set on the decision, Childe only sighs once again. โItโs not that simple and you know it, Zhongli.โ
โIt is, actually.โ Zhongli replies, before his gaze pointedly goes down to
his bare feet. โExcuse me, Childe.โ
โWhatโ" Childe is startled when heโs suddenly being lifted by the alpha like a sack of potatoes. โZhongli!โ
โShh, stay still if you donโt want both of us to fall down.โ Zhongli shushes him gently and walks ahead.
Childe scowls at the reasonable
statement and stays still as the dark-haired male requested. He thought that he would bring them into the building, but Zhongli turns to the right instead, away from the still-faraway entrance.
โWhere are we going?โ He bewilderedly demands.
โSomewhere we can sit comfortably.โ
Zhongli replies shortly.
It becomes clear where the dark-haired maleโs destination is, when the sight of a huge ginkgo tree near the pool is within their vision. It doesnโt take long for him to be put down on the bench under the tree, as the fallen leaves occasionally fly around
them. His soaked boat is taken and put to the side, while the older male kneels in front of him.
โWhat are you doing?โ Childe half-hisses, a little bit flustered with the arrangement. Regardless of their position, itโs still a fact that Zhongli is an Archon. Having someone like
him kneeling in front of him is a bitโฆ๐ฅ๐ข๐ฏ๐จ๐ฆ๐ณ๐ฐ๐ถ๐ด, for both his heart and his ego.
โYour feet are dirty from the soil.โ Zhongli answers simply as he fishes out his handkerchief and starts wiping the sole of his right foot.
โZhongli.โ Childe hisses, trying to pull his foot
but his calve is immediately held by the alpha.
โStay still.โ Zhongli orders gently, not bothered in the slightest.
โYour Adepti will ๐ณ๐ช๐ฐ๐ต if they see you like this.โ Childe complains.
โWhy does it bother you that much, Childe?โ Zhongli chuckles. โIโm just a normal alpha
taking care of his omega.โ
The reply automatically zips him up from any retort.
โIf it helps, you can repay me by not pushing me away and keeping me at an armโs length physically and mentally.โ Zhongli conversationally starts. โYou can hate me all you want, hurt me if you desire
to do so, but at least let me be in your presence and tend to you.โ He says as he looks up at him with a soft and gentle smile.
Imagine Akademiya has a ceremony on the start of each month to formally congratulate the students w remarkable achievements and it's mandatory to be in a full-uniform attire.
Sometimes Kaveh forgets to bring his cap so Alhaitham will put his on Kaveh and lets himself
being scolded by the professor instead ๐ฅฐ
Of course this is before the Ultimate Fight ๐
And now that they live together again... what if the same thing happens but instead of hat, Alhaitham shoves his Sage-coat to Kaveh while he steps into the lines of professors and other darshans' Sages w only his form-fitting tee.
Knives is halfway dismantling his sister from being encased in a crude-looking metal from the clutches of a lunatic (now dead) human with an affinity for explosion when he hears it.
A familiar melody. Soothing, anchoring anyone who hears it into an endless
serenity, as if one is being bestowed with safety and comfort. The little chaos and noises around him also come to a halt upon hearing the play, seemingly entranced by its beautiful sounds.
And thereโs only one being to whom this melody belongs.
๐๐ข๐ด๐ฉ.
He doesnโt spare any
time to think as he jumps up from the ground and runs on the higher paths, trying to sense, trying to locate where his brother is and which part of this dirty and rigged poverty slum of a city has something as sophisticated as a ๐ฑ๐ช๐ข๐ฏ๐ฐ.
But of course,as if theyโre truly bound
Vash who can't do anything as he's mounted from behind by Knives, pinned down to their nest by his alpha's heavy weight. His head is heady and his vision swims with the alpha's thick pheromone practically cocooning him, making him very pliant and
turning him into a mewling mess, as Knives fucks and knots him continuously.
A little bit smaller and way thinner than the bulky alpha, Vash's instinctive attempt to elevate some of the mind-numbing pleasure by pushing the older's hips away is for naught. If anything, it only
fuels the alpha to thrusts rougher and bites him harder on the neck, instantly making him come again.
The night is only halfway in but Vash is already shaking like a leaf, his face is red with a dazed gaze as his whole thighs and cunt are practically bathed in Knives' copious cum
๐ฑ๐ | modern haikaveh family | implied mpreg | fluffs (?)
โKaveh?โ Alhaitham calls as soon as he opens the door of his house. With a small plastic bag on his right hand, he slips out of his shoes and walks away from the porch. It doesnโt take long for him to reach their lounge room, where it has turned into a huge mess.
Toys are littered around the place and a green baby bowl is put on the low desk. There's also an unfinished bottle of milk on the sofa and in the center of it all is Kaveh and their son.
The blond looks so worn out and his guess about Kaveh being in tears seems to be on mark, if
The call breaks her daydream, as she shifts her attention away from the endless view of land in front of her. She turns her head to the back, where the former-Karlanโs higher-up is walking towards her.
โGnosis.โ She greets back genially. โHow unusual. What has brought you up here?โ
โI assume you've heard the news.โ He states as he stops beside her.
โHave I?โ The Doctor hums thoughtfully. โI heard numerous news on the daily, unfortunately.โ
โWe both know which news weโre talking
about Doctor.โ
The blunt answer generates a chuckle from her. โWell, does it matter?โ
Gnosis scoffs but not unkindly, although there's a hint of resignation on his face. โNothing's set in stone, Doctor. Additionally, it's still an ๐ข๐ณ๐ณ๐ข๐ฏ๐จ๐ฆ๐ฅ engagement.โ He says with an
Haikaveh but Alhaitham has never really seen Kaveh out of his perfect-self, tidy and pinned hair, nice scent w clean clothes and so on that when he sees Kaveh in an oversized t-shirt (which suspiciously like his), shorts short while his bang is pinned up so his forehead is free
to the world and softly murmuring "morning" with a sleepy face, Alhaitham knows his old love for the older male will undoubtedly be reignited again.
((and he's right, as usual))
((the problem is said object of affection is adorable as perfect-veh and homey-veh and he
almost can't stop the urge to tease Kaveh 24/7 just to see his pout and expressive face))
((he knows this is not a good way to start courting someone))
((especially when he wants to kiss Kaveh as he nags him off))
((maybe they should just skip dating and go straight to marriage))