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    “So yeah. Apparently, too many of them think I’m the bottom, so they all lost.”

     

    A pause stretches between them.

     

    “I see. This would never have happened had I been the one fucking you as I pleased, all along.” Mydei suddenly speaks and Phainon’s jaw nearly drops at the stellar display of wisdom.

    “That’s possibly the most insane conjecture I have ever witnessed, Mydeimos.”

    Is it?” Mydei tilts his head, his gaze locked with his; his hands shift and Phainon starts as the silk is suddenly hiked up – “Had it been that way, the bet wouldn’t have been lost…” and steeled fingers slide beneath to glide over bare skin, “and you wouldn’t be walking around in this state – for everyone to see.”

    Caelus losing a bet and making it Phainon's problem was one thing.

     

    All of that having the domino effect of Mydei fucking him in the ass for hours was another.

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    Perhaps someone just passing by wouldn’t really notice the difference, eyes glazing over by the Acting Grand Sage’s mere presence, but to Kaveh it’s clear and obvious how the material of Alhaitham’s usual uniform struggles to contain the body, the fabric undoubtedly uncomfortably tight around his chest, the outline of areolas and nipples standing out in an unintentionally perverse way.

    It’s borderline obscene and, most of all, looks near painful – to be so inflated and yet restricted, and to force yourself to stupidly endure it when the potential release is within an arm’s reach.

    In which Alhaitham's physique, unexpectedly, has more purposes than simply mesmerizing everyone whom it comes in contact with.

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    19 Jun 2026

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    “I think we need to talk.”

    Aventurine curled up. He whispered, “I know. I’m not good enough, and I just make things harder for Veritas. I get it.”

    Kaveh and Alhaitham both looked taken aback. “What? No! We wanted to talk to Veritas.”

    “Veritas, I swear to fucking god, you better keep him. And if you hurt him? You will be disowned.”

    or: aventurine needs a hug (as always), haikaveh is protective, ratio is confused, and aventurine gets his hugs (and some parental figures, too.)

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    18 Jun 2026

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    Alhaitham didn't say anything for a second, before looking Kaveh directly in his eyes. "So, how did your last project go?"
    Kaveh bristled. How could he?!
    He knew damn well the whole thing had fallen apart, landing him in trouble with several officials from the Akademiya.. to use it as ammo in the middle of an argument? This was crossing every single line.
    "Alhaitham!" He growled, so consumed by his anger he didn't even notice the way the other man jumped. "That's enough!" He hadn't realized he was giving a command until he'd snapped out of it. Shoot – whatever, it would be fine, not like there were any subs around here, he'd thought.
    And then Alhaitham fell to his knees.

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    Kaveh doesn't know Alhaitham is a sub – that is, until one unfortunate set of circumstances and one mistake ends with him desperately trying to comfort the other while he's in subdrop.

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    18 Jun 2026

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    Kaveh reached down into his pocket to feel for the remote just for his hand to grace nothing. Checking his other pocket as well as the floor around him, he found that he no longer had the control in his possession.

    He can’t find the remote.

    His heart seemed to drop as the stronger vibrations continued, he tried to stop the panicked expression from gracing his face once he looked back up at Alhaitham who had a strange new look in his eyes.

    “Are you alright Kaveh? You’re looking rather… feverish.”

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    Local masochistic architect feels guilty for having sexual fantasies about his work client, keeps doing it.

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