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gay-dorito-dust · 2 months

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Could I request Sampo, Blade, Dan Heng, Welt, and Argenti getting a massive bouquet of flowers and cake as a gift from their s/o?

Argenti: loves giving people flowers and such.

It doesn’t matter who the recipient is either:

Elderly people who are lonely, elderly couples who are still together and very much in love, Young couples, Single people, people in general; Hello! Even stray cats, stray dogs and birds alike get a flower or two and animal safe cakes to eat.

Argenti gives EVERYONE and everything flowers and never asks for anything in exchange.

So when you’re the one to finally give this man his long over due -but much deserved- flowers. You were having an hard time trying to hold up an entire bouquet of a hundred ruby red roses in one hand, and a box of red velvet daisy cakes in the other.

You loved this man dearly and believed that he deserved nothing but the absolute best of the best.

Needless to say this man was swooning at the beauty of your gifts and accepts them wholeheartedly, as he then hold them close to his chest and inhaled the sweet scent deeply, humming in content as a smile graced his lips. He looked so pretty when he smiled like that, then again he was always pretty to you but in that moment he was so ethereal it took your breath away.

‘Thank you my beloved.’ He said as he kisses your cheek. ‘I shall treasure these flowers until their petals loose colour and their stems can no longer support them, but they’ll still be beautiful regardless because you gave me them.’ You mentally cursed Argenti and his seemingly effortless way with words as you burrow yourself into his side.

‘You deserve those flowers and I’m just ashamed that you didn’t receive them earlier.’ You said and Argenti chuckled, falling more and more in love with your beautiful heart by the second.

‘I don’t need flowers when I have you my dear, now would you mind in helping me eat these lovely cakes?’ Argenti asks as he picks up two of the red velvet cakes, admiring the skill that went into them. ‘I don’t think I can eat them all by myself and I would much prefer being in the company of my little flower.’ He concludes as he puts one of the cakes in your hands with a smile.

How could you say no to that face.

Welt: this man probably has had flowers from the likes of March, Dan Heng, Himeko, Pom Pom and Caelus/Stelle but they were nowhere comparable to the bouquet of flowers that you’ve bought for him.

He’s a little flustered at the gesture because wow that’s a lot of flowers for an old man like him. However he will take them as a gesture of goodwill and respect for you.

‘What’s the occasion? I’m certain I’m not missing any important events for such a gift.’ He mutters to himself as he squints at the calendar on his phone. Even with glasses on Welt could feel his eyes strain against the bright light of the phone screen. (Grandpa core.)

You giggle at the sight, if never failed to make you smile whenever he did the whole squinting his eyes to look at the screen, it was unabashedly Welt and you loved him regardless. Respectful older men was your type and Welt covered all basis of this.

‘No, I just wanted to give you some gifts as to thank you for everything you’ve done, not just for me but everyone.’ You told him as he puts away his phone and smiles at you. ‘I appreciate the gifts but you didn’t have to feel obligated to get me anything.’ He says, feeling as though there were other people more deserving of such generous gifts than him.

‘There’s no obligation Welt.’ You defended. ‘I wanted to get you something because you’re worth a thousand bouquets and so much more!’ Welt was moved by your words and made his way towards you, holding your face in his hands as he kisses your forehead softly.

‘Thank you. I shall treasure them forever.’

Sampo: acts like he receives flowers all the time but he’s bluffing and you know it from the way he’d trip over his own words.

He’s deeply touched that you got an old fool like him flowers and sweet cakes.

‘All this for ol Sampo? Oh you shouldn’t have.’ He’d say as he’s wiping a tear from his eyes before he then practically salivating over the sweet treats that smelt rich in sweetness in every aspect of its creation.

‘Only the best for my favourite masked fool.’ You replied fondly as you watched Sampo act like a kid in a sweet shop with the way his eyes brightened and how his smile seems to widen more over time.

‘Your favourite masked fool?’ Sampo echoed, pouting as he puts his hands on his hips. ‘How many other masked fools do you know besides me?’ He asks, not liking the idea of sharing you with the likes of Giovanni or something , you were his buddy! He can go find his own buddy elsewhere!

You chuckled as you ran a thumb across his pouty lip, pressing a kiss there because you could along with the fact that Sampo was an absolute sucker for your kisses. ‘You’re the only one I ever need to know because everyone else fails in comparison to the great Sampo Koski.’ You praised him as Sampo buried his head into your neck and attached his arms to your waist, drawing you closer into him.

‘Thank you for the flowers and the cakes.’ He whispers. ‘I really like them…will you…do this again for me next time?’ You kissed the top of his head. ‘You’re very welcome Sampo and of course I will, I’ve got to keep you happy somehow.’ You told him and under his breath Sampo then said, ‘how can I be made even more happy when I’m happy enough as it is with you already here in my arms?’

Blade: skeptical.

Never, ever, ever has he ever been given flowers. Never.

So needless to say he’s a little on edge and side eye the harmless bouquet of flowers as though they just personally insulted him.

‘What’s this.’ He’d ask.

‘A bouquet of flowers and a couple of Black Forest Gateau cakes.’ You responded as your smile melted off of your face. ‘You don’t like them do you.’

‘No.’ Blade, feeling the hurt within your voice cut into him deeply, says immediately. ‘I’m just not accustomed to being given gifts because no one in their right mind would give someone like me flowers and cakes. I don’t deserve them.’ He adds as a somber silence befell you both.

‘Well I think you do.’ You said after a while and Blade could only raise a brow at you. ‘It’s true! I’ll buy you a thousand bouquet of flowers and boxes of cakes if it means proving to you that you’re worth such things.’ You doubled down on your promise and Blade couldn’t help but smile a little at your determination to prove him wrong. It was a trait that he loved about you but wasn’t ready to admit it yet.

‘Even if the trail I leave behind is one of blood, death and pain?’ He asks.

‘Even then.’ You reaffirmed and Blade felt a warmth flood through him then and there as he sighs and takes the bouquet into his arms. ‘I’m no florist,’ he starts as he was just about to take the flowers up to his room before stopping to look at you over his shoulder, ‘but I’ll try to keep them alive, for you.’ He adds and your smile came back in full force.

A sight he loves to see as often as he could.

‘Everything has to die at some point, even flowers.’ You told him but he wasn’t having it.

‘Not if the flowers are from you, then I’ll keep trying in getting them to live forever.’ Blade replied and it was honestly the most romantic thing he’s ever said in that moment.

Dan Heng: thinks they were for someone else at first.

He, like welt, receives flowers for the rest of the Astral express crew now and then, but they paled in comparison to your bouquet of flowers and cakes.

‘Am I really worth all this?’ He asks, not so certain that he was in fact worth all the effort you’ve put into getting him such a radiant bouquet and delicious treats.

‘You are and I won’t hear otherwise Dan Heng.’ You said as you held him from behind, kissing his cheek that burned red afterwards, making you smile knowing that you still had that effect on him after so long.

‘Is this want to expect now? Bouquet and cakes?’ He says as he takes in the fact that you remembered each of his favourite flowers, and managed to have the florist organise them in a way that emphasised the beauty of each and every individual flower as they seamlessly blended into one another, almost as though it were a painting.

‘Only if you want it to be.’ You replied softly and Dan Heng gently rubbed a soft baby blue petal between his finger before letting them go, the faint smell of flora bringing about a sense of calm and belonging to his room. Something that his room severely lacked, but he didn’t understand what was missing back then as he did now, his room was missing your warm touch and it was very much the same for himself.

Dan Heng needed you in his life. He was missing your presence before he even met you, almost as though you were fated to meet and become romantically intertwined to one another.

‘Only if it’s from you.’ He says softly as he moves to look at. you with a soft expression. ‘Then consider it done.’ You kissed his lips this time, smiling against him in response upon feeling him smile into the kiss.

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trappolia · 1 month

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NEVER LOVE AN ANCHOR ── dan heng x gn!reader x blade, former dan feng x gen!reader x yingxing, 2.4k

you dream of blood.

the golden ichor that seeps through the jagged cracks of an old, divine blade. the deep red that drips from your wounds as a cruel reminder of your mortality, an ever existing shadow that haunts you through all the ships you travel through.

you dream of love.

a golden hairpin that catches your eye while walking through the bustling streets of a marketplace. the red paint that smudges on a lover’s lips when you exchange kisses. strokes of black ink upon parchment, reading words more poetic than one can ever have the courage to say aloud.

it is dizzying, in the way all dreams are. you are sitting under the moon and sharing a drink with someone you consider your friend, family, lover, and the next you are driving your spear through his chest. there are no blades of grass on this ship, no grassy fields for you to hide in, and the tendrils that you feel swaying, rustling, in waves past your ankles, are the chains of the sins you bear as someone they call their beloved.

the crew of the astral express are a welcome distraction, kind and warm as they offer you their companionship in their own personal ways. you help march 7th pin up photos in her room, laughing as you reminisce over your past travels through silly selfies and scenic photos. you sit with himeko during breakfast over a cup of coffee (yours brewed by yourself rather than the gorgeous redhead, thank the aeons) and indulge in the peaceful silence, a sense of normality that the woman is more than happy to give you after all that you’ve been through. mr yang tells you stories of other universes, weaving the already existing threads of all the lives you’ve seen around you into something completely different yet the same— and sometimes you can’t help but wonder if he lived a different life before all this.

but no matter what, you always find your way back to dan heng.

though you have your own assigned room, the simple arrangement of a flat pillows and a blanket on the floor of the archives is as much of a home to you as it is to dan heng. you’ve spent many a night in his room, poring over texts and books with him, more often than not passing out on his lap or in his sleeping area.

( “they come as a pair,” march 7th once told the trailblazer when they asked about the two of you. “himeko said that arrived on this ship together. whatever they went through in the past, they made it through because they had each other. but that’s just what i think.” )

it’s true, in a sense. what would you have done without dan heng, travelling through all those ships that always met the same end? you wonder if you would’ve lasted long enough for himeko to find you and bring you to the astral express.

probably not.

dan heng feels responsible for you. he doesn’t say it, but it’s obvious. you once confessed your insecurities to him on a dark night, back when the two of you were still getting used to having a proper roof above your heads without fear of the ship getting attacked or waking up to security banging through the door.

( “what if they think i’m useless because i’m always clinging onto you?” you had asked him in a small, weak voice.

“…they don’t seem like those sort of people.”

“but what if?”

dan heng had looked at you, his expression tired and soft all at once as he sighed.

“then they’ll have a problem with me too.”

“why?”

“because,” he brushed his fingers over your gaunt cheekbones, worn from all that you’d been through. “i’m just like you. if something took you from my side, then i might as very well be useless to them.” )

there’s a known truth between the two of you, one that you never speak of; but you both know that it’s a fact. if you hadn’t been involved with dan heng — with him — you’d still be at home in the xianzhou alliance. you’d be blissfully oblivious to the convict on the loose, the exile who has returned home. you’d be living your life— a normal life.

but you aren't.

instead, you dream of him.

it should be impossible. bracers are not meant to be shared between a trio, and whatever gift you had been planning to share between the three of you was lost upon the exile. and yet, even without the ancient magic of the vidyadhara, he somehow manages to make his way into your dreams, haunting you like a ghost.

some nights, you dream of those arms that had always held you with such certainty, an impenetrable shield even when bloodied and battered. other nights, you dream of those hands driving a blade through dan heng’s heart, squeezing your throat until you take your last breath through a broken windpipe.

and every night, when you wake up from those dreams in dan heng’s arms, you feel that pain welling in your chest, settling for days as it finds comfort in its new home, made up of your aching lungs and your shattered heart. the days and nights blur together like this— haunted by a man still living and breathing, though not quite human, in the nighttime, and traversing through the worlds like a ghost searching for meaning in the daytime.

you don’t remember how it ended up like this. or do you? it all feels like a dream, all the details and images blurring together to be forgotten by morning. but it isn’t morning, and you can’t wake up from this reality. your head throbs. a concussion? who cares.

you can’t afford to let your guard down on this ship you once called home. you’re here for a reason, and though that reason is your top priority, you can’t afford to be caught either. the cloud knight that found you and dan heng — sushang — doesn’t seem to recognise either of you, and neither does the strange tradesman luocha, but you still can’t take any chances. panic blossoms in your gut, unsettling as you grip your weapon in your weak hands.

ah. that’s right. you’re fighting. reason grounds you with the fuzzy memory of your enemy standing before you— an ambush, because whatever forces are at work here clearly play just as dirty as the antimatter legion and that damned aeon they serve.

a fight you can’t lose, no matter how badly your head is throbbing right now, because you still have to find the others, have to save them from— from—

“ren,” your grip on your weapon loosens as the dust clears, revealing the man standing before you.

the enemy, your brain screams, though it can’t even make you move away. the word that slips through your lips is familiar, and yet not. your head hurts thinking of calling him by his true name, the name you called him before he turned into this.

blade, is what kafka called him.

ren, is what it means in your mother tongue, the language spoken in moonlit nights as the three of you sat under the stars, the silence broken only by a whisper of their names.

the name comes out as a quiet, pathetic croak, staring wide eyed at his figure. he’s frozen just as you are, his broken blade aimed straight at you with an arm that wavers just the slightest.

it’s like a domino effect; your walls crashing down the moment you see his mask slip for the smallest moment.

“yingxing!” your voice breaks as you call out to him again, almost desperately (it does not occur to you that you've let your memory slip, called out for a man long dead). your feet are moving from under you before you even realise it.

blade lunges forward, his sword drawn.

a desperate cry of your name wretches itself out of dan heng’s throat in a way that makes your heart ache, but it’s too late now. his warning comes only seconds after you’ve begun to run straight to danger, death, a threat to your life seemingly unseen to you as you surge forward like a blind lover, but you can see him.

the sharp angles of his face, the familiar bracer on his calloused hand, the searing heat of his vermilion eyes. he’s so close— close enough to kiss, close enough to kill, close enough to be reality rather than an illusion forged by a dream.

his blade is not what meets you. instead, it’s his hand. dan heng’s panicked screams is barely audible over your hammering heartbeat, your pulse quickening as blade’s calloused fingers wrap around your throat. he’s stronger than you — you would know even if he hasn’t been haunting your dreams all those years — and so he can easily snap you in half the second you’re in his clutches.

but then you’re pressed against him, back to his front. blade pulls you as close to him as humanly possible until you’re both flush, sharing the same, saccharine oxygen after years of breathing stale air through stone lungs. despite the sharp end of a sword held over your throat, you allow yourself to close your eyes, reveling in this single moment as if you’ve lived an eternity where the three of you had never once hurt each other. though he had an eternity without a single regard to how you’d hurt each other. in these stolen moments, you let yourself be stupid, oblivious, selfish, just to breathe properly for the first time in what feels like a millennium.

“let them go,” dan heng hisses, breaking you out of your reverie.

“no,” blade’s eyes narrow. there is no mocking in his expression, no sardonic smirk or cruel taunts. his walls are still up, none of that broken emotion that you’d only seen for a split moment when your eyes first met, but he lets himself drop the bravado. between the three of you, there is no such thing.

you whisper a soft cry of his name, making dan heng’s grip tighten on cloudpiercer as he moves to snatch you out of blade’s grip, but your former lover only growls.

“come any closer, and i’ll cut them.”

his voice is scratchy, worn like the calloused hands that are wrapped around your nape, squeezing almost painfully. a distant memory flashes in your mind, of these same calloused palms washing your back after a long day, cleaning the blood and grime.

these same hands could be stained with your blood, if he so wishes.

“you won’t,” dan heng hisses, and you hear something in him break like glass shattering on the floor. “you can’t.”

he sounds so sure of it, that this man will not slice that blade over your throat and take your life just as he had taken dan heng’s in so many eternities.

you’re reminded of the fact that no matter how many times the hourglass has turned over for dan heng, no matter how muddled his memories become, he once loved this man just as you did— once relished in his presence and touch as it lulled him back to sanity, masking the weight of all the sins the three of you had committed over the lifetimes your strings of fate had been entangled.

blade moves as if to cut your throat, to finally take the first life, the first step in the nth round of this cycle of violence, but his sword only manages to press down just the slightest against the skin of your neck before he stops himself. his hand — the one adorned by that damned bracer — shakes as he glares at dan heng with a look that can kill.

“fuck,” blade mutters under his breath. the word is not meant for you, but you hear anyway. blade pulls back from you roughly, and a barely audible whimper tears out of your throat when he suddenly pushes you forward and into dan heng’s arms.

dan heng’s eyes widen, clearly just as surprised as you when blade relinquishes his hold on you. he catches you with unsteady arms, trying to keep cloudpiercer levelled at blade as if the man will suddenly lunge forward and take him from you again.

blade stares at the two of you for a moment, watching as dan heng clutches you to his chest like you’ll disappear if he let go, as you hold a palm to your neck where the thinnest line of red bleeds through. his eyes narrow, and the only other indication of emotion in his face is the slightest downturn of his lips.

“i’ll be back,” blade says, and then there’s that cruel smile on his face again, a taunting glint in his eye as he looks at dan heng. “i’ve stolen your little eternity countless times before. what’s one more to the tally?”

dan heng growls, his grip tightening on cloudpiercer, “you damned—!”

but then blade’s already making his exit, leaping off the platform in a manner that gives you deja vu.

( a memory flashes in your mind, the image of him jumping off your balcony as jing yuan knocked on your bedroom door to make sure you were still asleep while dan feng dove under your bed for cover, a mundane moment of peace and carefreeness almost forgotten from where you had pushed it deep into crevices of your mind. )

i’ve stolen your little eternity countless times before. what’s one more to the tally?

after a breathless moment that seems to drag out for an eternity, dan heng’s arms finally uncurl from your frame, his eyes tracing your figure to make sure you’re unharmed. his eyes drag over the thin cut across your neck in an adagio, his breath hitching as he sees you bleeding the same colour of blade’s eyes.

“he didn’t kill me,” you breathe out. you don’t know why it’s only settling now. the relief is clear in your tone, but it’s obvious from the violent tremor of your hands that it’s only to mask your own uncertainty. "he didn't kill me."

dan heng is quiet. you’re too scared to look at him, at the expression on his face. you just stare at your shaking hands, and watch as he rests his palm over your own to soothe the tremors.

“he always had a soft spot for you,” dan heng whispers, something breaking in the tenor of his voice.

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kurogane2512 · 4 months

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can I request about your favourite praises that would turn you on from your favourite characters? Or it can be anything that you’d like to hear from them.

me personally hearing Bai Yi go like “y-yes baby~ just like that~” or “f-fuck me~” would make me go crazyyy aksksosks

for ningguang if I heard her go like “my good fucking girl~ go ahead and cum for me~”, “my darling is such a good girl for her mommy~” and “hehe~ your pussy is so wet for me~” I would come undone right there… OAKSKSKKS (p.s i think ning has a mommy kink)

And i can see himeko say “that’s my girl~ keep doing that..~” and “oh darling~ one more for me please..~?” she will keep trying to push you to your limits

(I also think hime has a mommy kink too kaksskskndje)

and kafka going like “oh baby~ you taste so fucking good.” And “taking me so well~” and “the way you look right now makes me want to pump my cock inside you even harder..~” 😫😫

(I’m so downbad rn but I’m feeding my delusions)

Oh damn, this was new and surprisingly hard to write since I have never thought about my own likes this way. I usually imagine the pov of the character when writing dialogues so as to.... well, keep them in character, and during sex scenes too I think of their side more and what they'd do/say

NSFW BELOW

With Signora I want to love her first and foremost so I very much like hearing her be needy and ask for me. Things like "Oh~ cum with me, my love~", "Yes....right there~ Please your mistress well~", "mhm! f-fuck.... touch me, I need you so badly!~" would make me feral and feed my pleaser self. At the same time I know she would very much like to please her beloved so saying things like "That's right, cum for me, my love~", "Oh, you are doing so good for me~", "How pretty you look like this, darling~" would make me melt sdjfhuweoifh

With Lisa it's things like "Oh, darling, you are in such a state! and for me? How adorable~", "You want mommy to touch you here? Be a good girl and make those pretty noises for me~" I'd fold osdifhewifhweip

Ningguang has me on knees most of the time I'd kill to hear her say "My dear, you won't refuse me, would you?~ Don't disappoint me, brand me into these sheets like you mean it~", "Aaah.... such a pleaser you are for me~", "Come now, wear this and rest back. Don't be shy, you are in my hands now~"

Let's add in my other game mommies too starting with.... Himeko! "My sweet girl... you wouldn't mind if I touched you here, would you?~", "Oh, you like that?~ Good... very good, relax my darling~", "Mhm~ Yes... yes... eat me out just like that!~"

Mommy Cocolia has a special place in my heart just like Signora.... I feel like she'd be tad bit tsundere cause she wants to be commanding but is also so needy cehoifhew "Yes~ Hold on to me like that and I'll consider rewarding you generously~", "Please your Supreme Guardian well now~", "Mhm~ Yes...show me how you whimper. Listen to your mommy unless you want to be punished~"

Moving on to Chameleon! "Aaah! Fuck me! Fuck me harder than that! Come on, show me what you got, Chief! Satisfy me until I see stars!~" Yes I very much believe she'd be unhinged when she's outtopped she's one of the few who'd curse a lot. Oh, but when she's in control? "Hehe~ Now, that wasn't so hard, was it? Mm, be good and spread your legs for me~", "How obedient, such a good pet~", "Remember who you belong to.... don't you dare look at others, if you do then.... hehe~"

Cabernet is so about devouring you I just know it everything is about food with her "Oh, your skin... so soft and delectable~ Aah, I'd hate to ruin it but I want to devour you so badly!~", "Don't keep me waiting, Chief~ Aaah! That's the spot~", "You are mine, Chief. My sweetest ingredient and prized treasure.... Come on, show me how good you are and fuck me~"

Last but not the least, Eirene! I'm sorry she's so power bottom in my mind I can't shake off that image of her vnwfuwuigfewui "Chief~ Hah...t-touch me, oh yes I'll pay any price.... take me whole-fuck! How cruel you are~", "Oh, don't give up so soon, Chief~ Our game is still left... come now, don't you want to beat me and fuck me on my table?~", "Ngh! Hah~ Yes...gods! They are all fools! Aaah~ Fuck me, Chief! Make me forget those arrogant bastards!~" (this is like her destressing after work and dealing with people who want to take her down)

And that was it! Thank you for the request <3

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aquatik · 5 months

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name of the world , welt yang 𓆝

synopsis: where you claim you can hold the world in your hands.

honkai star rail masterlist

characters -> welt yang x reader, dan heng, himeko, march 7th, and trailblazer appearances. (trailblazer can be interpreted as either.)

word count -> 400

content -> drabble; fluff, pre-established lovers — female reader

“beloved mine, what are you doing?” welt asked, subconsciously leaning into your palms as you cupped his cheek.

“i’m holding the world between my hands!” you answered cheerfully.

now how did this start? you and welt were talking one late night when he couldn’t fall asleep. it started with small topics like how the crew was doing and contemplating what gift to get pom-pom. eventually, you asked him about his name and found out that welt meant: ‘the name of the world.’

he hummed, albeit confused, “i’m sorry, what do you mean?” he asked, looking up to meet your eyes.

before you could explain your wonderful pickup line, dan heng walked past you two as he read a book. without missing a beat, he started, “it’s a play on your name, mr. yang. as you know, welt roughly translates to the world, so she’s trying to say she’s holding the world, which would be you.”

welt looked over at you, raising his eyebrow while holding back a smile, “is that so?”

before you could defend yourself from dan heng, he added, “quiet a lame pickup line if you ask me,” dan heng said as he tried to make his escape, quickly shutting his book.

you groaned, taking your hands off of welt’s cheeks as you stood up and blocked dan heng’s path. one of your hands rested on your hip as the other pointed accusingly at dan heng’s face. “kid, you’re ruining the point! have you ever tried flirting?!”

at this point, march and the trailblazer had come into the main parlor section of the express. march was snickering at the sight of you reprimanding dan heng as he kept making snarky remarks back to you, defending himself. she was laughing so much to the point the trailblazer had to stabilize march’s camera so it would get good footage.

himeko soon came to investigate what was going on and slowly got the gist of it. she looked over at welt and nudged his shoulder with her elbow. “she’s a real keeper, isn’t she, welt?”

“absolutely.” he answered without skipping a beat. truthfully, he thought he was lucky that you even liked him, let alone loved him. when he boarded the astral express, he swore to himself he’d make amends with what happened in his past and do what he could to prevent any catastrophes to other planets in the universe. a path he thought would be dark and alone soon became much lighter with you by his side—and the express crew, of course.

he wondered if you’d find a way to put a play on joachim nokianvirtanen…he’d have to find out one day.

note -> i thought of this while walking my dog and wrote it up really quick LMFLSLS also name at the end is welt’s real name if you didn’t know :)

@lovely-josuke @yyuangss

#favoniuslibrary #welt yang #welt x reader #welt yang x reader #welt x you #welt yang x you #hsr x reader #hsr x you #honkai star rail x reader

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d0enti · 1 month

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Star Rail—"Find your fire"

➵Summary:love letter they gave you

➵Warning:none

➵A/N:day 11 of fluffpril you can find the masterlist here

⎯ 〈Jing yuan〉

Hello dearest

It's me your partner Jing yuan, work is Xianzhou Luofu been hard may I say but that doesn't matter how have you been? I heard you took Yanqing out to buy him a sword, I'm grateful you want to grow his... passion even more but please don't spend too much money for him, it's best to help him learn the world isn't perfect but still I want to thank you somehow,next week I have some free time how about we go out for dinner?

Your lover

Jing Yuan

⎯ 〈Gepard〉

Hello there love

I know it may be my 4th letter for you today but for some reason I find comfort in writing them for you, I went to see Serval today and she told me about a restaurant she saw I was wondering if you want to go there with me of course if you are too busy or don't like the restaurant we don't need to go, we can go somewhere else I certainly don't mind, I don't have much time to write we going on an expedition I talk to you soon

Your love

Gepard

⎯ 〈Dan Heng〉

Hi darling

How's Peacony? I hope it's going well and that you and the rest of the Express are fine, if you find something interesting there you want me to see feel free to tell me or note it somewhere I check it out when I'm more relaxed about everything that happened in Xianzhou Luofu, though if there is something you want to see if it's in the date bank feel free to ask that too I will find some information just for you

Your beloved co-travaler

Dan Heng

⎯ 〈Welt〉

Hello there [Y/N]

How are things going up in the express? I hope everything is alright and both you and Dan Heng have no problems up there, stuff has been happening here in Peacony though I won't spoil it too much for you once I'm,Himeko,March and Trailblazer done with Peacony I will tell you everything, but more importantly please look after yourself eat and drink well

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Ghostbuster: Honkai Star Rail Guys Save Possessed! Reader. Heliobi! Patch Inspired

Based on the ghost buster patch with the ten commissions heliobai basically ghosts/foxfire

Dan heng + Astral express crew, Jing Yuan, Blade

Dan Heng & Astral Express train crew recounts embarrassing tales of trailblazer reader "She touches trash yknow"

Blade intimidates the ghost out of readers body "Get out or Die"

Jing Yuan teases the Ghost out of readers body

“Oh general how did you capture Heliobi? “Trailblazer & Co asked when the meet uop with him & Y/N

“I have my own ways~” said General Jing Yuan slyly smiling to trailblazer & reminiscing as reader blushes in his arms.

Dan Heng

Dan Heng saved possessed trailblazer via Embarrassment + Found Family! Astral Express

Saves Stelle by Telling Embarrassing Exploits with Trash Cans

“Those hands touched trash you know, better not to eat anything with them” deadpans Dan Heng worriedly for Stelle or the parasite who could tell

“Ew this human, touches trash!?” Horrified the firey puff exclaimed rubbing Stelle’s hand on their skirt in horror

“We also have no idea where that body has been” reasoned Welt surreptiusly giving a the body a onceover.

“Yea just last night I saw Stelle doing the rounds digging through the Xianzhou’ s dumpsters in vain.” March chimed in

“I think she prefers belobogs trash cans. As they are easier to find.” Himeko mused hand propped under her chin in thought.

“Get me out of this bodddyyyy!” cried the Heliobai high tailing it out of Stelle’s trash touching body.

2. Blade

Blade saves possessed Reader via Intimidation

Blade straight out intimidates the heliobi out of her body

“Get out or I’ll hit you” Blade threatens the Heliobai in fighting stance not dealing with this possession bullshit well.

“You know you’ll only hurt your friend if you do that” singsonged the posseded body.

“I don’t care. Get. Out” said Blade unsheathing his sword with no remorse as he prepares to strike. His blade whipping up a wind with his skill “I’ll be sure to send you both.”

“Eeek you are crazy!” the heliobai floats out of the body quickly before they are struck.

Blades stops his sword a hairs breath from y/n’s body.

The body goes limp and he catches y/n with one hand to her back slinging y/n over his shoulder.

“Omg you would have killed me?!” Y/N wakes up and panics in his arms and starts beating his back in reprimand.

“Better than living forever “harrumphed blade as he sheathed his sword secretly glad it worked.

“Oi that’s my decision!! Not yours!” Y/N cried horrified and annoyed.

She had to give Blade a sit down & talking too on the Stelleron ship teacher style that he couldn’t just decide her life and death. They were allies after all not enemies.

3. Jing Yuan

Possesed! Reader x Yandere! Jing Yuan

He teases the heliobai to get out of your body

Embarrasses it by getting close touching teasing.

Jing Yuan Saves Possessed! Tsundere! Reader via flirting

“Haha our greatest enemy taste the dust by your defeat and fight us for we have taken your beloved as host!” The Heliobai lorded over Jing Yuan in the possessed reader’s body.

“I’d rather not hurt y/n instead let’s try another way” hummed Jing Yuan as he drifted closer hand coming over to hug her to him.

“Huh then why are you getting closer then…is this not a to fight?!” the Heliobai cried regaining composure and floating the newly acquired with bravado while laughing.

” How then do you intend to fight me the mighty Heliobai!” the floating foxfire sang.

“Like this” Jing Yuan said deeply as he approached and captured the smaller form in a big hug.

“What let go puny general!!!” Cried the possessed form squirming.

“Are you always like this with this host?!” the Heliobai cried.

“Actually y/n doesn’t let me do this in public often” hummed Jing Yuan in contentment trapping the reader effectively keeping her from squirming in vain to break from the hold.

“Ugh hugged by my greatest enemy “ shivers pass up the possessed form .Flames flickering disgust as the body blushes instinctually

“But I hug y/n anyways~” big cat! Jing Yuan smiles. A proverbial tail waving lazily behind him and ears perked up if he was foxian.

“….dude you guys must have serious relationship issue if she doesn’t let you hug her” said the possessed! reader as the controlled body struggled in vain.

“Y/n just shy~ And well if it for y/n sake I don’t mind doing more to get you out” said Jing Yuan his gold eyes glinting as his grin spreads like cat that got the cream. His grip tightening slightly.

“oi oi don’t do th-hat… crazy… I did not sign up for this! “panicked the heliobai embarrassed

as the heliobai yeets itself out of Y/n’s body.

“Ugh how embarrassing “ breathing the Heliobai in relief giving up body only to be sucked up in the spirit catching urn protesting.

The possessed body goes lax in Jing Yuan arms as he pickups up Y/N in a princess carry as eyes flutter open to meet his mischievous golden ones. “Welcome back y/n” Jing Yuan warmly says as he cradles your body.

“Err um general you can put me down….” Y/n says embarrassed.

“But what if don’t want to?” cheekily replies Jing Yuan as he starts walking with Y/N in his arms

“I grateful but I can-…General, where are going! Seriously I can walk on my own!”

“I’m protecting you from the Helobai” smoothly replies Jing Yuan as none dare get close to the general or try possessing reader’s body again after seeing such a scene.

“Oh general how did you capture Heliobai? “Trailblazer & Co asked when the meet uop with him & Y/N

“I have my own ways~” said General Jin Yuan slyly smiling to trailblazer & reminiscing as reader blushes in his arms.

Y/N is shorthand for reader or Yin if you want to substitute a Random name.

Kinda last one based on Tsundere oc I created in fic.

Dusk inspired dan heng sister reader.

A Tenlord commission judge who came to check out the area for work but got mixed up in this mess and possessed.

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