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Kaeya had shouted orders until his throat burned. He fought like hell, the ice in his veins matching the panic in his lungs. He’d used every trick, every ounce of cunning and cruelty he’d learned over the years. And still—
Three didn’t come back.
Four more came back broken.Now, he walked into a city that cheered for him.
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Or, A mission gone wrong. New recruits dead. And Kaeya, their captain, returns to Mondstadt bloodied and silent—haunted by the weight of every life he couldn’t save.
While the city cheers his name, Kaeya spirals alone, burying pain behind paperwork and half-healed wounds. Until the guilt festers—body and mind—and he’s found collapsed on his living room floor.
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09 Aug 2025
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This whole fic is basically Kaeya having a mental breakdown.
In a world where gods fall and nations unite, Kaeya Alberich is man torn between duty, heritage, and a love that nearly cost him everything. Kaeya's mysterious past catches up to him as he pushes the love of his life away to protect her. But in doing so, he severs his bond with Jean, the woman he left behind to protect.
A tale of love buried in silence, of gods slain by mortals, and of the one man who gave everything to protect the world and the woman he loved.
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Kaeya gets injured in patrol and choosing to get a drink over treatment.
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Kaeya's week had been full of work. That, Diluc could tell. Entering the tavern with a target in sight every single day, opening the door with that fake smile of his already plastered on, smiling and being loud and overly friendly as if the hoarders had granted him a wish with their presence and not an annoyance or a threat like any sane person would see them as.
And judging by the way Kaeya sweetened them up, laughed and talked, he would've believed the acting too, if he hadn't known him for most of his life, that is.
or; Kaeya does a reverse ambush? and luckily someone is there to have his back
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A glass is set down, clinking mutedly on the table cloth and, gingerly, another is picked up. Diluc gives it the same treatment as the one from before, as the ones from the past hour; drying methodically and slowly, aiming for perfection. Little can he actually see through the fog behind his eyes though, but the glass is set down spotless all the same.
His mind flows away, following the golden glimmer on the rim of the glass, through the ashen cloth in his hand and the constant motion of his arms.
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'Why did you tell me that night?' He wants to ask. 'Did you ever love us? How much of it was a lie? Did you never trust us enough to tell us? Did he know? Do you fear me?'
But all the questions would feel like fire in his throat and they would drown him before they came out.
Orrr; Kaeya and Diluc talk at th tavern, that, literally that, i dont know why it's so long i swear i dont kn