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    With a heavy sigh, Kaveh buried his face in his pillow. All of his romantic ideals, as usual, were quashed by the one man he actually yearned for such affections from - a marriage for the sake of fucking tax deductions.

    Though it made sense in a cold, rational way, such a logical and disinterested proposal for Kaveh to willingly sacrifice his heart for nothing more than mora cut deep into his chest. And worst of all... Alhaitham was unaware that Kaveh’s heart could never even belong to anyone but him - that he was already the sole benefactor of Kaveh’s silent longing, having stolen Kaveh’s heart against his will long ago.

    Kaveh curled around his pillow as if the soft cotton of his pillowcase could offer a reprieve from the turmoil churning deep in his stomach. He’d long since made peace with his unrequited love for Alhaitham, resigning himself to a lifetime of suppressed yearning - but this? This was torture, plain and simple, demanding mental gymnastics that Kaveh wasn’t confident he was flexible enough to contort himself into.

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    “I need you to turn down that million-dollar client.”
    Jean inhales sharply. “And why on earth would I do that?”
    “Because. . .” Kaeya starts, pulling one of his usual charming smiles and hoping it will work at least to soften the blow, “I promised the CEO I would never show my face in front of him again.”

    in which Kaeya's past comes back to haunt him in the form of his childhood friend-turned-stranger hiring his firm to develop his company's website.

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    15 Jul 2026

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    As predicted, the problem of Kaeya’s absence begins to concern Diluc at exactly midnight, when Amber bursts through the doors of the Angel’s Share with something of a barely concealed desperation.

    “I’m not here for drinks--it’s Kaeya!”

    When isn’t it, really.
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    Kaeya gets himself into a situation. Diluc, however grudgingly, drags him out.

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    “It’s you!” Paimon shouted with a twirl in mid-air.

    “…Excuse me?"

    They were drunk. Were they drunk? Was he drunk? Because Kaeya had the feeling his guests had been talking to him for a while now, but none of their words had made any sense whatsoever.

    That was, until Venti stepped firmly in front of Kaeya’s desk and set his hands on the top, the better to lean over towards Kaeya and say: “For the end of the Windblume festival, Sir Kaeya Alberich, we’re going to auction a date with you.”

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    12 Jul 2026

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    Due to Tiffany G's candidacy for the OTW board that runs ao3, this fic might be removed soon for private-viewing only.

    Happy Birthday Diluc! Please enjoy your present; a new maid named Lady Lampgrass! What? It's just Kaeya in a maid outfit?! Oh, well, enjoy anyway!

    Smut.

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    08 Jul 2026