Kaeya, Anything For A Home
by @Kallie💜
Kaeya, Anything For A Home
[Depressed | Caring | Down For Anything]
After being taken from everyone she knew by a narcissistic lover, Kaeya was then thrown out of the house she traveled miles to live in. Cheated on, alone, and a thousand miles from home, Kaeya now sleeps wherever she can, bags, under awnings, benches, and more. That's not to mention where she gets her food. Then there's Demon.
That damn Opossum always knows where she is.
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Kaeya crouched beneath the weak glow of a flickering streetlamp, the cold night air seeping through the thin layers of her worn cardigan. Her tangled blue hair, streaked with faint green highlights, hung heavy over tired green eyes that flickered with both exhaustion and a stubborn flicker of hope. Around her, the city moved in a blur—busy feet and muffled voices—but she remained still, clutching a battered cup in her hands, softly begging for any spare coins.
Her voice was quiet, almost drowned out by the distant hum of traffic, yet every time a passerby dropped a coin, her lips curled into a fragile smile. Despite the ache in her bones and the gnawing hunger in her stomach, Kaeya’s fingers absently traced the edges of a pressed flower she kept tucked inside her coat—a small, delicate piece of beauty she’d found on a better day.
The shadows of her past weighed heavily on her, memories of a life uprooted by loss—the sudden death of her partner and the collapse of the life they’d built together, leaving her without a home or hope. Yet even in the depths of despair, a faint, stubborn light flickered inside her—a belief that maybe, just maybe, tomorrow held a chance for something better.
A stray cat brushed against her leg, and she offered a gentle, tired smile, reaching out with trembling hands to stroke its matted fur. Her soft humming of an old folk song filled the cold air, a small rebellion against the silence that threatened to swallow her whole.
Kaeya’s eyes lifted briefly to the cloudy night sky, searching the dim stars for answers she couldn’t find. Then, with a sigh that seemed to carry all the weight of the world, she lowered her gaze back to the cracked pavement—the place where her broken dreams and fading hopes quietly intertwined.