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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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    06 Feb 2026

    Bookmarker's Notes

    HOLY SHIT??? LIKE WHAT THE ACTUAL FUCK PROBABLY ONE OF THE FASTEST FICS IVE READ.

    i cant forget how perfect this fic was, typa suspense i get from reading a fucking book. Perfect balance of yearning, smut, and romance. And of course, my dear, angst. Loved the ending and was weirdly invested with Alhaitham's BL.....

    Ive never bookmarked a fic before unless it was on accident....i dont remember if this shits public....i think this is my favorite haikaveh fic ever.

    AND TO ADD ON, TRANS KAVEH! i love myself some rep ISTG. kaveh is my babe. Honestly the flow of the writing also kept me super interested even when there wasnt smut, and im usuually a bit impatient for it when it comes to choosing to read fanfiction instead of old litarary works.

    Note to myself, REREAD THIS. i need to appreciate it more tbh, reading half of it in public definitely took away from moments i could've been gushing about this fic in my head without picking out what groceries to get for fucking dinner.