Kaeyappreciation post!
Kaeya is wonderful in a sense that he:
Has a penmanship described as "Beautiful Handwriting". He for sure worked on that.
Willingly spends his time making sure his outfit looks perfect
Is well-loved by Mondstadt and the Dawn Winery staff
Is described to like a prince, both in looks and in actions
Is shown to be gentle and caring to children and elderly, most seen with Klee and the staff from Dawn Winery
Is a great listener and, therefore, also knows what gifts to buy based off of something someone said in passing
Is predominantly kind- unafraid to help out and defend someone in need. His first reaction is always kindness, and worry about covering up that kindness later on
But Kaeya also has his moments where he:
Says things out of pocket with enough alcohol in his system. Things that usually lead to shame and regret.
Would rather give others the credit for his hard work if he could help it
Intentionally makes himself look suspicious by withholding information and only throwing tidbits that are not of substance
Has sadist tendencies, which affects how he treats both his (cavalry) company and his enemies
Can and will use underhanded tactics to gain the upper hand
Rarely ever says what he truly wants to say
Has a fake smile. Usually lies or only deals with half truths.
He is such a complex character. I really do want people to appreciate him and his intricacies more. The fact that his entire personality and story is done so well and continues to actually grow and expand as the story progresses is something that genuinely makes me want to keep watch of him. I have never, in all my fandoms, stuck to a character as long as I did with Kaeya, and honestly? I know I'm not alone with this.
Look at how well they made our boy!
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Does Lexa ever get exasperated (lovingly) by junk-everywhere-clarke 😂
Oh, yes. Even though werewolves are comfortable with nudity, there is a limit, and someone’s junk in your face is beyond that limit (thus Anya’s reactions). Lexa tried to get Clarke to, you know, close her legs ("your mom is here, Clarke, for the gods"), but it’s hard to break a bad habit...
Here’s a snippet of life after the events of the fic (in their happily ever after, I guess)
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"Can you see them? Please tell me they’re close." Raven’s voice was tight with effort, and the small hill at the Arcadian park was a challenge as she approached her third semester. Anya’s supporting hand held steady on the small of her back, always close and protective. If Clarke had been overprotective when Lexa was pregnant, Anya took it to the next level. Raven complained because "there're only a dozen explosive experiments at the lab!", but she surrendered to it pretty easily.
"Just up there." Lexa saw the white ears and smiled, hearing the yipping of their pups. Clarke and the pups had gone ahead to secure a good spot for their picnic, and the shade under the large oak tree was perfect.
Everything was perfect until they saw Clarke spread over their picnic blanket.
"Unbelievable," Anya murmured, and Raven snorted.
"Every time. Since she was a pup," Raven added, pointing to the chair Anya was carrying. Anya unfolded it, placed a small pillow on it, and helped Raven sit down.
Lexa’s face warmed, and she licked her lips. The sight of Clarke’s body brought back memories from earlier this morning, which might be the reason why Clarke needed a nap. The nap itself wasn’t the problem; maybe Clarke should consider not sleeping while their pups ran around her in circles—one of their favorite activities—but her mate really should learn how to close her legs while sleeping. Or at least not to spread them as a fashion statement.
Their oldest touched her cold nose on Lexa’s leg, her ears still pup-round. She looked up at Lexa and fell dramatically, spreading her short legs the same way Clarke did.
"No!" Lexa barked, to which the pups jumped in response, and Clarke woke up, startled. Lexa picked up their daughter and sent direct orders through their wolf bond, with the small pup whining.
"What happened?" Clarke asked sleepily, and Raven kicked her knee lightly.
"Close your legs." Anya said while picking up the second pup, letting him lick her face.
"Clarke." Lexa had their daughter on her shoulder, calming her after the reprimand. "The pups cannot pick up on this."
Clarke blinked, confused, and licked her chops. "Napping?"
"The advertise-your-junk-for-everyone-to-see thing," Anya offered while pouring water for the pup in her lap. The boy almost jumped on the bowl, spreading water all over Anya, who, unphased, fished a towel from her bag and started drying the pup while he drank. Raven smiled softly at her mate, one hand on her belly, and looked at Clarke.
"The fact that everyone in our pack can give a detailed description of your penis is not a good thing, Clarke."
Lexa’s blush darkened at Raven’s words.
"Pee-is."
They froze at the small voice in the wolf bond, and every single pair of eyes focused on the pup in Lexa’s lap in expressions varying from horror to absolute delight. The girl marveled at the attention and repeated the word along with a happy bark. "Pee-is!"
Raven straight-up cackled, one hand flying to her mouth at Lexa’s murderous glare.
"Was your pup’s first word ‘penis’, Lex?" Anya asked in mock seriousness, her fangs glinting under her smirk.
"Oh boy," Clarke whined when Lexa’s glare landed on her. "It’s Raven’s fault!"
Unhelpfully, the little alpha repeated, "Pee-is!"
"Lexa, babe—"
Lexa stood, placing her daughter on the ground and stripping off her sundress before shapeshifting into her midnight-fur wolf form. "I’m going for a run with the pups," she declared, focusing her steely green eyes on Clarke. "This is on you." She growled but changed her posture when facing her pups. She picked up the boy from Anya’s lap with her mouth, and the small girl followed, tripping on her short legs before keeping up with her mom.
"Well, I think her pronunciation was awesome, and you should be proud," Raven said when Lexa walked away.
"You’re screwed," Anya snickered. "At least one person won’t be seeing your junk for a while."
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