I just wanted to let you know how much I value our friendship. πΈπ
You are like a beautiful flower πΌπΊπ· in my life, adding colour πand joy π₯³ to each day. π€π¨π
Thank you for being there for me during the winter π¨οΈ, spring π·, summer βοΈ, and fall π. You truly are a friend for all seasons. βοΈπΈβοΈπ
Let's spread kindness like a garden full of beautiful flowers! π»πΉ
Please pass this βοΈ message βοΈ on to 3 π―ββοΈ special friends π―ββοΈ who brighten up your world! πππ¬π« If you don't, you will turn into a bitter gourd ππ₯ and no one will want to be your friend. π’ Send it to people now! My neighbour's eggplant πππ also turned into a worm πππ because he ignored it! π±
Don't ignore it, Alhaitham! I know you!! I know you want to discard it!! [ if you haven't already... ] I don't want you turning in some bitter vegetable. We don't know that this isn't legitimate. Who knows, maybe they have cursed electronic messages here!
[ But he doesn't respond after that point, simply returns home with his tote bag of weekly groceries in one hand and book in the other. How he managed to open the door like this remains a mystery. ]
... Kaveh. I'm back.
[ Given that he's used to not announcing his presence in the apartment, this is an improvement. ]
I'm in the kitchen. [ he calls back, setting a pair of mugs down onto the table. it's coffee! there's a journal on the table, one alhaitham should recognize instantly as his parent's. ] It was a little reckless on my part, sure, but I think it was worth it.
[ There's a notable pause when Alhaitham steps into the kitchen, his eyes falling immediately on the journal during that moment before flicking over to where Kaveh is. ]
You used your wish on this.
[ It's not a question, the evidence is clearly in front of him, but there is a hesitant tone to it. That Kaveh was overwhelming selfless was nothing new. That Kaveh would turn that forever giving attitude toward him... ]
[ Setting his bag down, he moves over to pick up the book and look it over; each detail he has well-memorized by this point is there. Even if it were a copy, it was one made in incredible detail. Right down to every scribbled note. ]
I did. I thought it might be nice to have a memento from home... and what better book to start your new collection here than that one? [ he takes a seat beside the one he had set the journal in front of, sipping his coffee idly. he's exhausted, not to mention achy. ] Does everything look to be in order?
Every detail is accurate. It appears to be the genuine article.
[ He's quiet for a moment more, paging through the journal before gently closing it to set back on the table before seemingly returning to his everyday life putting away the groceries as if Kaveh hadn't gifted him one of the few things Alhaitham had attachment to. ]
[ But there is a moment. Where he passes by Kaveh and presses a kiss against his head, a hand resting on the other man's shoulder as he does. Just for that moment, his tone softens with sincerity. ]
[ kaveh is nursing his coffee with a smile, though he freezes up when alhaitham comes by and just straight up murders him in cold blood. he's thankful he has the mug to hide his, now, red face, because that was so much. ] ...y- you're welcome. [ he clears his throat. ] We probably shouldn't get too many books straight away, since we'll be moving soon, but... it's never too early to start, a- ah hah.
i'm so sorry this is the first message he gets.
Hello, my dear friend! π€π
I just wanted to let you know how much I value our friendship. πΈπ
You are like a beautiful flower πΌπΊπ· in my life, adding colour πand joy π₯³ to each day. π€π¨π
Thank you for being there for me during the winter π¨οΈ, spring π·, summer βοΈ, and fall π. You truly are a friend for all seasons. βοΈπΈβοΈπ
Let's spread kindness like a garden full of beautiful flowers! π»πΉ
Please pass this βοΈ message βοΈ on to 3 π―ββοΈ special friends π―ββοΈ who brighten up your world! πππ¬π« If you don't, you will turn into a bitter gourd ππ₯ and no one will want to be your friend. π’ Send it to people now! My neighbour's eggplant πππ also turned into a worm πππ because he ignored it! π±
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it's perfect
a follow-up text that comes right after
I know you!! I know you want to discard it!!
[ if you haven't already... ]
I don't want you turning in some bitter vegetable.
We don't know that this isn't legitimate.
Who knows, maybe they have cursed electronic messages here!
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Then perhaps you should begin researching a counter curse.
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[ that's it,
he's coming home... NOW. ]
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[ Except when Kaveh gets home, Alhaitham is nowhere to be found. ]
[ But there is a suspicious pile of items on the kitchen counter; soup stock, bread, veggies, g o u r d s, a cookbook, and Alhaitham's headphones. ]
[ But that's it. ]
1/ not sure yet
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done.
april 6th, un; architect
I did get the item I wished for.
It arrived a few days later. [ by bear... ]
Where are you?
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I'm on my way home from the market now.
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I'll see you soon.
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[ But he doesn't respond after that point, simply returns home with his tote bag of weekly groceries in one hand and book in the other. How he managed to open the door like this remains a mystery. ]
... Kaveh. I'm back.
[ Given that he's used to not announcing his presence in the apartment, this is an improvement. ]
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it was on sale. ]I'm in the kitchen. [ he calls back, setting a pair of mugs down onto the table. it's coffee! there's a journal on the table, one alhaitham should recognize instantly as his parent's. ] It was a little reckless on my part, sure, but I think it was worth it.
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You used your wish on this.
[ It's not a question, the evidence is clearly in front of him, but there is a hesitant tone to it. That Kaveh was overwhelming selfless was nothing new. That Kaveh would turn that forever giving attitude toward him... ]
[ Setting his bag down, he moves over to pick up the book and look it over; each detail he has well-memorized by this point is there. Even if it were a copy, it was one made in incredible detail. Right down to every scribbled note. ]
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[ He's quiet for a moment more, paging through the journal before gently closing it to set back on the table before seemingly returning to his everyday life putting away the groceries as if Kaveh hadn't gifted him one of the few things Alhaitham had attachment to. ]
[ But there is a moment. Where he passes by Kaveh and presses a kiss against his head, a hand resting on the other man's shoulder as he does. Just for that moment, his tone softens with sincerity. ]
Thank you, Kaveh.
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May 29; un: taroumaru
Ayato called me and said he's dead
I believe AYato is dead as well
I dont believe he would joke about this sort of thing
Im very sorry
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You're not the type to joke either, are you.
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Im not
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