Never Wait For The Morning
ᯓ✿ never wait for the morning
ˋ°•*⁀➷ kaveh and reader just pining while embarking on a vacation
ˋ°•*⁀➷ modern au! kaveh x gn! reader
°˖➴ listening to: middle of the night - monsta x
₊˚ pure fluff, food mentions, american airports, also written while jetlagged as all hell


late nights spent at airports waiting to board an absurdly early morning flight can sometimes lead to some of the cutest things. leaning on the retractable handle of his carryon suitcase, kaveh pouted slightly at the lack of open shops at this hour. it wouldn’t matter much anyway, soon you’d be getting on a long flight to your destination, hopefully having ample time to rest and fall asleep within minutes.
not even the sun had woken up yet as the plane finally began boarding. a small tug at your hand caused you to turn around, seeing the architect’s somewhat nervous eyes as he followed behind you to a comfortable row of seats. luckily, no one else had sat in that row. this gave you quite a bit more space to sleep. you really didn’t know how you ended up wrapped in a blanket with him, head on his shoulder, but it was quite comfortable and you were simply too tired to care. sharing a pair of earbuds to listen to soft music that helped with flight anxiety and calming down, you smiled to yourself at just how cute he looked when he was asleep.
the sun had risen by the time you arrived at your layover in a small airport. without much to do, he began pushing you around on his suitcase while buying a small breakfast for the both of you to munch on while waiting at your next gate. something about your adorable giggle while kaveh pulled you about on top of his suitcase just made his heart flutter. even more so when you leaned on him in your sleep on the previous flight, he just pretended to be asleep and tried his best to ignore the blush creeping onto his face.
you arrived, albeit very exhausted and jetlagged, at your final destination within a few more hours of flying. both you and him wasted no time in collapsing onto your hotel beds, thinking about how damn adorable the other was when they were just doing the simplest things.
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ᯓ✿ deep end
ˋ°•*⁀➷ yes m’lord,, needed an excuse to write abt her ability to walk on water,,
ˋ°•*⁀➷ furina x gn! reader
°˖➴ currently listening to: a thousand years - christina perri
₊˚ written at 2am at an airport, send help i am exhausted


under the cloak of nightfall, the former archon would take you by the hand to the source of all waters in the land, a large expanse of softly crashing waves concealing what good or bad may lay in the depths. you hesitated for only a second when she asked you to take her hand, her eyes and hydro vision glowing as you stepped towards the water together.
as if walking in a shallow puddle, your steps made small splashes that sparkled in the starlight, yet you didn’t sink into the water fully. the mumbled words of “may i have this dance” were all that were said as you gently placed one hand on her waist, the other intertwined with hers. the glow of furina’s vision illuminated some of the waters below you, revealing fish swimming about through large aquatic plants under the bright blue glow.
the night was warm, allowing the small splashes of cool water from your synchronized steps to feel refreshing. to share a dance with a former god, though she was just a human masquerading as one, she was still a widely esteemed figure in the public eye. sharing a dance with lady furina was something many coveted, yet something only you had the luxury of.