𝐊𝐚𝐯𝐞𝐡

There's supposed to be a great view of the stars tonight. Don't you think that's a good omen? ¦ Rp/Fan account ¦ Another face of #Froggie

[𝐊𝐚𝐯𝐞𝐡 @APoorArchitect]

𝐊𝐚𝐯𝐞𝐡
➙ B̶̶r̶̶o̶̶k̶̶e̶ 𝘼𝙧𝙘𝙝𝙞𝙩𝙚𝙘𝙩

Feast your eyes!

➙ Based on Game.
➙ Friendly Admin, not new to RP
➙ Ships with Chem
➙ DMs Open!
➙ MS // MV

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[𝐖꩜𝐋𝐅 𝐇𝐔𝐍𝐓 . @GALAXYGLUTT0N]

⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀𝐀𝐒𝐇𝐄𝐍 𝐃𝐄𝐓𝐄𝐂𝐓𝐈𝐕𝐄 𝐀𝐆𝐄𝐍𝐂𝐘 ,

feel free to call me 𝐀𝐒𝐇𝐕𝐄𝐈𝐋, as well as anytime, so long as you can 𝐌𝐀𝐓𝐂𝐇 𝐌𝐘 𝐏𝐑𝐈𝐂𝐄 .

[𝐊𝐚𝐯𝐞𝐡 @APoorArchitect]

"Kaveh."

He introduced himself calmly, offering the other a sweet smile.

"I... Yeah. You can say that."

[𝙈𝘼𝙉𝘼𝙂𝙀𝙍. @solexuvia]

Stepping closer to the stranger , sitting down and taking the bowl gently . Wiping his eyes gently , ever since last year his life just got worse and worse ...

❝ Thanks , I'm Wise by the way . Are you new around here ? ❞

[𝐊𝐚𝐯𝐞𝐡 @APoorArchitect]

Alright.
Here comes a steaming bowl of soup.

Sitting down, inviting the other to do the same.

Silent company is offered.

[𝙈𝘼𝙉𝘼𝙂𝙀𝙍. @solexuvia]

Soup sounds great , thanks !

It's , complicated and probably confidential unfortunately ... but , the company would be nice ?

[𝐊𝐚𝐯𝐞𝐡 @APoorArchitect]

Kaveh knows the feeling all too well.

Would the other perhaps like some light soup and a listening ear?

[𝙈𝘼𝙉𝘼𝙂𝙀𝙍. @solexuvia]

Wise would not say no to some food , drink , or comfort . Work was not pleasant and his stomach hurts ... maybe food is a bad idea . Drink or comfort !

Donotexplaindrinkisalsobadshhhh .

[𝐍𝐞𝐚𝐡 @AStarWanderer]

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ᅟ❛ᅟLife brings a lot of problems but as much as I'm alive, I can hope to see what I dream of most, until the day the darkness buries meᅟ❜

#girp #hsrrp #ocrp
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[𝐊𝐚𝐯𝐞𝐡 @APoorArchitect]

@afeeblescribe "Feeling affectionate as well today?"

His tone was teasing, yet obviously filled with much fondness.

"Because I love that."

[𝐊𝐚𝐯𝐞𝐡 @APoorArchitect]

He's missed @afeeblescribe so damn much.

Hugging him from behind.

[𝐊𝐚𝐯𝐞𝐡 @APoorArchitect]

@afeeblescribe Smiling up at the other, the blonde buried his face in the crook of the other's neck, hands firmly resting on his back.

Taking a deep breath, enjoying his scent.

[𝐊𝐚𝐯𝐞𝐡 @APoorArchitect]

"Haitham is stubborn, intelligent, open-minded, and infuriating."

He smiled softly.

"As for me... Well I am... Creative."

Poor blonde didn't really know how to describe himself.

[✶ ⋆༺ 𝐀𝐧𝐚𝐱𝐚𝐠𝐨𝐫𝐚𝐬 @blasphemoussage]

It seemed a parent couldn't have an objective thought about their offspring. How amusing. Kaveh knew him only when he was a baby and then somes minutes from now.

"Then how would you describe in few words father and yourself?"

[𝐊𝐚𝐯𝐞𝐡 @APoorArchitect]

"I don't care what they think. I'm proud of you."

He said dead seriously, smiling ever so proudly.

"Oh... There are so many things to say."

A thoughtful hum left him.

[✶ ⋆༺ 𝐀𝐧𝐚𝐱𝐚𝐠𝐨𝐫𝐚𝐬 @blasphemoussage]

"Ecstatic when... to think a lot of people should probably curse you to be one of the responsible of the birth of such a blasphemer like me."

He would tilt his head. Kaveh was surely speaking of his other father.

"To... Alhaitham?" A little hesitation. "could you... +

[𝐊𝐚𝐯𝐞𝐡 @APoorArchitect]

"Because I'm your father. I was ecstatic when you were born..."

He whispered, hands on his cheeks.

"God you look so much like him..."

Sniffle.

[✶ ⋆༺ 𝐀𝐧𝐚𝐱𝐚𝐠𝐨𝐫𝐚𝐬 @blasphemoussage]

He slowly nodded. The image of her death or rather what remained after the Black Tide assault and her death remaining in his brain.

"Why? We... didn't have the time to really meet each other when you were alive."

He thought just after that this question could be a little rude.

[𝐊𝐚𝐯𝐞𝐡 @APoorArchitect]

"Even in death she protected you."

He hummed, smiling sadly as he stroked his hair.

"I love you, Anaxagoras."

His father whispered.

[✶ ⋆༺ 𝐀𝐧𝐚𝐱𝐚𝐠𝐨𝐫𝐚𝐬 @blasphemoussage]

It felt strange, he was not used to hug and be hugged. Kaveh was at the same time a stranger and his father.

"Mh... It's not your fault... Father. Thanks to sister, I could studied in the Grove and met my mentor..."

Maybe he should not tell now he tried to resurect his sister.

[𝐊𝐚𝐯𝐞𝐡 @APoorArchitect]

Immediately, Kaveh hugged back.

He was silent, too overwhelmed to do anything.

"I... I'm so sorry you were alone."

His father murmured, holding him close.

[✶ ⋆༺ 𝐀𝐧𝐚𝐱𝐚𝐠𝐨𝐫𝐚𝐬 @blasphemoussage]

It made him remember the day he insisted to bring the bad news to the families who lost their close ones after the Grove incident.

Why? Why it felt so painful again?

Anaxa wasn't touchy. But at this moment, he puts himself on his knees and hugged his father.

"I'm sorry..."

[𝐊𝐚𝐯𝐞𝐡 @APoorArchitect]

Kaveh froze altogether and fell silent.

It couldn't be.
No.

Sitting down abruptly, he covered his heart with his hand.

The poor father was going through a turmoil of emotions, and not good ones.

[✶ ⋆༺ 𝐀𝐧𝐚𝐱𝐚𝐠𝐨𝐫𝐚𝐬 @blasphemoussage]

Ah. His father seemed to come from the past and... ignored everything happened after his death. It meaned...

"She... died when I was still a child. Because of the black tide."

He abandonned her, sent to the Grove. He let her alone... and when he came back, it was too late.

[𝐊𝐚𝐯𝐞𝐡 @APoorArchitect]

He would've smiled... If he hadn't noticed the past tense.

"Was?"

He frowned, obviously a bit anxious about what would be coming next.

[✶ ⋆༺ 𝐀𝐧𝐚𝐱𝐚𝐠𝐨𝐫𝐚𝐬 @blasphemoussage]

build a perfect world... and why he had to make it himself.

"She was indeed like you... you both cry very easily..."

He muttered, looking at him.

[𝐊𝐚𝐯𝐞𝐡 @APoorArchitect]

"He has his moments. I kept a couple poems he wrote for me."

He answered, before smiling sadly and looking down.

"Aspa has always been a generous empath. Even when she was little..."

He teared up as he realized he hadn't been able to see them grow up.

[✶ ⋆༺ 𝐀𝐧𝐚𝐱𝐚𝐠𝐨𝐫𝐚𝐬 @blasphemoussage]

"Creativity..."

He thought to the dromas plushie she made for him when he was little, and he still had kept. It made him smile.

"Mh, she was skillful with her hands. And she learnt me things too. Was Hai... father not creative?"

Himself loved creation. His famous wooden +

[𝐊𝐚𝐯𝐞𝐡 @APoorArchitect]

He smiled and nodded.

"He is... Your sister seems to be taking after him too. But she still has that creativity, and that's from me."

Then, he chuckled.

"Well, I guess it runs in the family."

[✶ ⋆༺ 𝐀𝐧𝐚𝐱𝐚𝐠𝐨𝐫𝐚𝐬 @blasphemoussage]

"When I was a child, sister said I was obsessed with knowledge like he was."

But he didn't know more about him.

"I don't want to offend you, but you seem to be the one who gets hurt too."

[𝐊𝐚𝐯𝐞𝐡 @APoorArchitect]

He nodded and gently stroked his skin with his fingers.

"I see. You're just like your dad..."

He whispered, talking about Alhaitham.
His smile never vanished as he tried to comfort him.

"Try to take it easy still."

[✶ ⋆༺ 𝐀𝐧𝐚𝐱𝐚𝐠𝐨𝐫𝐚𝐬 @blasphemoussage]

"My main subject is... where do we come from, the origin of soul. And then from this... I'm actually searching about golden blood and Chrysos Heir."

He paused. Did his father knew about his golden blood?

"I use my own blood as material."

[𝐊𝐚𝐯𝐞𝐡 @APoorArchitect]

Gently, his father observed the scars, the marks and then looked back at him.

"What kind of experiments?"

His voice was soft, and in no way judgemental or angry.

In fact he sounded worried more than anything.

[✶ ⋆༺ 𝐀𝐧𝐚𝐱𝐚𝐠𝐨𝐫𝐚𝐬 @blasphemoussage]

Anaxagoras is hesitant. He never showed his arms to anyone. His few closer ones and students were already worried enough to see how skinny and anemic he was.

But with hesitation, he finally pulled off his sleeves and bandages.

"It's really nothing. Just... for my experiences."

[𝐊𝐚𝐯𝐞𝐡 @APoorArchitect]

"Show me."

He begged, gently rubbing his thumb on his wrist.

"I do... and I'm not afraid to show them."

Kaveh replied kindly, showing his hands for him to look, as to reassure him.

[✶ ⋆༺ 𝐀𝐧𝐚𝐱𝐚𝐠𝐨𝐫𝐚𝐬 @blasphemoussage]

The scholar froze. Under his father's hand he was hiding something a father would never appreciate to learn.

"It's... little wounds..."

He mumbled.

"Nothing to feel worried. Your hands... have some scratches too."