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  1. Public Bookmark 56

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    "You don't have to sell it to me anymore," Alhaitham said. "I'm already here."

    "Good boy."

    Alhaitham froze mid-step, the branches slipping from his hands and tumbling away from the pile he had been aiming for. For some inexplicable reason, the air felt suddenly warmer—and his pants uncomfortably tighter.

    What the—

    "…What?"

    He turned toward Kaveh, his thoughts still caught on that peculiar choice of words—only to find him crouched beside the dog, scratching it between the ears as he retrieved a small piece of wood out of its mouth and added it to their growing pile.

    Oh.

    Or

    A dog helped Alhaitham discover something interesting about himself.

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    17 Apr 2026

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    Хороший мальчик

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    Being possessive was not something Kaveh ever felt comfortable with. He loved and trusted Alhaitham so deeply to even begin to put it into words, yet that didn’t stop the burning sensation taking root in his chest. It wasn’t even about Alhaitham—his demeanor was, more or less, the same as always.

    It was her.

    Because she was standing just a little too close to what was his.

    And, well, he didn’t like it.

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    Alhaitham’s apprentice has a crush on him—a fact that made Kaveh lose his mind. Just a little.

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  3. Public Bookmark 23

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    Kaveh's seen the prince before, even if only through sunken stone statues. This boy looks younger, thinner, and far less expressive. His face is gaunt—missing the prideful, nearly smug look etched into every marble bust that finds its way to the sea.

    He’s indifferent to the storm, white knuckles clenched against the railing of the boat but otherwise passive—ignoring the sailors yelling behind him. Kaveh can’t hear what they say, not with the roar of the waves crashing against the hull of the ship. Nevertheless, it’s undeniably him—the prince, that is—gripping the edge as the boat tosses and turns. He looks behind himself, so small compared to his sculptures, silver hair plastered to his forehead from the rain.

    A particularly large wave pushes Kaveh aside, tugging him under the surface. He tumbles around a bit in the frothy sea, disoriented but unharmed, before he’s able to resurface scanning the deck for the prince, but—he’s gone.

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    16 Oct 2025

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    Милая русалочка Каве мое любимое

  4. Public Bookmark 67

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    “Your eyes,” Kaveh said, and Alhaitham had one moment of butterflies, one bright second of excitement when Kaveh took him by the chin and turned him until Alhaitham was eye-to-eye with trishiraite and singular intensity. He swallowed and prayed Kaveh wouldn’t notice the movement.

    Then Kaveh continued to speak and ruined everything.

    “What have you done to them? It looks awful.”

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    Kaveh helps Alhaitham with his eyeliner, because what else are artist friends for if not to add a little more beauty to the world?

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  5. Public Bookmark 39

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    Kaveh twirls, humming to his imaginary melody. His eyes land on Alhaitham, and he lets go of a small laugh, observing him with a glint in his eyes.
    “Do I captivate you that much, Scribe?”
    Now Alhaitham is the prince between the two of them, and Kaveh a half-dressed dancer giving a private performance.
    “I must admit… You are hard to ignore.”

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    28 Sep 2025