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loriannbowman · 13 days

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Honkai: Star Rail X Arknights | Yandere!Sunday X Sankta!Reader

You had no idea how you got to this city of bright lights and sounds. Music seems to pour in from every corner and building. The last thing you remember, is Doctor Loriann sent you to the rec-room and you decided to take a little nap. And now you're 'awake' in this bizarre and unknown city. What seems like thousands of people swarm the streets. Just where the hell are you?

"Excuse me? Are you lost?~" a sweet voice asks you.

You whip your head around to see a man with a halo... and wings sprouting from his head? Sankta have wings, yes, but never from their head... At least not the ones you've met, and you've met quite a few.

"U-Um... Y-Yeah..." you stutter out, unsure if talking to a stranger in a strange place is the best idea.

He looks at you, focusing his gaze on you. You can almost feel the deep set eyes burning into your soul.

"U-Uh... S-Sir...? Why are you-"

His stare grows harder before he looks away, letting out a sigh.

"Are you not a Halovian?"

"Ha-what? Is that some different title for a Sankta?"

"Sankta...?" he whispers under his breath. "You have a halo."

"Y-Yeah... I do..."

"So are you not a Halovian?"

"No."

His eyes seem to sharpen and a small scowl crosses his body.

He steps closer to you. You have no idea what he plans to do until-

He reaches out and touches your halo. You can't help but yelp at the cool touch from his gloved hands.

"So you can feel my touch."

You swat his hand.

"Of course I can!"

"Interesting..."

You push his away, trying to make space.

"A-Anyway, sir, do you know where I am?"

The man tilts his head confused.

"You're in Penacony."

"Pena-wha-? What's with all these names?! Never mind... D-Do you know how I got here?"

"... Did you not enter a dream pool?"

"Dream pool?! Are you-" you shake your head, now is not the time to be rude to someone, "No, no I didn't. The last thing I remember was being on the Rhodes Island Land Ship and going to take a nap."

"Rhodes Island...? I've never heard of that."

"What? Even very secluded people know of Rhodes Island..."

The man hums slightly.

"Interesting... it seems as though... we have a stowaway..."

"Stowaway?! I didn't even mean to come here!"

"Yes, I can clearly see that, however I still need to take you into custody for the protection of the Family and the citizens of Penacony. Though, as a head of the Family myself, I will be taking you with me. It's best if no one else knows of this, it might cause anxiety amongst the people."

"So I'm getting arrested... cool. Doctor, when I get back, you're getting kicked."

❥ Sunday doesn't understand how or why you got here. He monitors the coming and going of every person that enters the dreamscape, and the reverie.

❥ Sunday is confused. He tried to communicate with you through telepathy to keep the conversation privet, yet... you couldn't connect to him.

❥ Sunday keeps you under custody. That custody, however, his by his side at all times. He wants to understand what is with you.

❥ Sunday, who's every thought is slowing shifting to figuring you out. How did you come here? Where are you from? Why do you also have a halo? Why do you know nothing of Aeons and Paths?

❥ Sunday who can't help but itch wanting to pick you apart.

❥ Sunday who doesn't want to let you go, because if you do, he fears he may never see you again, he may never figure out this mystery.

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enihk-writes · 2 months

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[someone older]

pairing: older!multi-fandom men x gn!they/them!reader

reader is written to be in their early twenties, under twenty-five and fresh out of uni with their first degree and no corporate work experience.

summary: shorts about old men and a younger beau to-be

content warning: big age-gap relationships // superior-subordinate power imbalance // possible infantilization // some form of saviour-complex // (some unintentional) manipulation

characters: zhongli (genshin impact) // neuvilette (genshin impact) // jing yuan (honkai star rail) // tang gunak (return of the blossoming blade) // dokgo (return of the mad demon) // chongyue (arknights) // shamane (RE:1999) // hiromi higuruma (jujutsu kaisen) // ryū (gokurakugai)

author's note: my lovely oomfs i need yall to look away and pretend im doing okay,,, the demons and the little voices in my head have won and taken over..... i have to make that middle-aged man pregnant so so so so bad it's terminal... (head in hands)... OUGHHHHKKKGSHHH (coughs blood and straight up dies)..... looking at the list here i really have a type huh....

[PLEASE PROCEED WITH CAUTION! I AM NOT RESPONSIBLE FOR ANY TRIGGERS CAUSED BEYOND THIS LINE]

ZHONGLI who had lived for long enough to have seen and experienced almost everything one could see, was still taken aback when he felt a familiar throb in his heart as he conversed with the new face of the artisan's alley. a fledgling who had just left their nest and was beginning to make their way into the world — your naivety much unlike your more seasoned neighbours who knew how to set the prices of their goods to gain the maximum profit. you were often tricked and scammed out of selling your wares at their proper price, too scared to stand your ground and disrespect your older customers. the former archon couldn't bear to see a budding talent, such as yourself, sell themselves short out of expected social courtesy. he often found himself buying your highest-priced works even if he had to empty his entire wallet. you were beyond grateful for his patronage, even offering a commission, free of charge. that's just how bad business was before he stepped in. oh you poor thing, now that he knows how easy it was to get you dancing in his palm, how could he let you meet better opportunities? he was your lifeline, the only way you were going to make it in this career you chose. and you better not forget that.

NEUVILETTE knew that he shouldn't be so enamoured with the new hire. really. a being who had been alive for as long as he falling in love with someone thousands of years their junior? he wanted to rip his hair out. the chief justice approached this predicament as he would with almost anything he deemed annoying — avoidance. sending you out on errands that kept you out of the office for the whole day, giving days off to everyone if there was nothing on the agenda, having you go sort out documents in the filing room, and a whole host of other things that made sure you and him wouldn't cross paths. once he had a clearer mind to sit down and think, he is immediately riddled with guilt. weren't his actions akin to that of a black company employer? you on the other hand, could not be happier to hit the jackpot. good pay, regular days off, responsibilities that didn't require you to rack your brain too much. this was everything an energy-saving adult like you could ever want. it must be nice to frolic around and stay blissfully unaware while your boss was in the middle of a mental breakdown alone in his office.

JING YUAN was a calculating man, despite the commonly held belief that he never really took things too seriously. he kept a rather consistent air of nonchalance so impenetrable that it annoyed you whenever you couldn't discern what was on his mind at that moment. your after-hours hobby these days was to drop by the community starchess club and play a few rounds with the people there. and who else was waiting there at your seat every day? your damned boss. the elders who were there swooned over the handsome general, remarking about how you and him made a great pair — much to your chagrin. the man would always send a blinding smile in your way as you got closer, even going so far as to help you settle down. the routine was always the same each night. you would play against him for at least five rounds consecutively, lose against him in almost every single match, play against the other club members, gather your things and go home for the day. the general would also coincidentally be done with his activities. he offered to walk you to your front door, you've learnt from the one time you refused that the general was unusually talented in pulling an extremely sad, pathetic, wet and kicked puppy face. unfortunately, you were too nice to reject him further. ah, but now that he knew of that weakness of yours, you'd better expect that he would be pulling the same trick again soon.

TANG GUNAK felt that he was far too geriatric to be feeling this way. especially when he had adult children of his own. the youngest of whom was only a few years older than you were. a talented person, emerging at the top of your class in the academy meant that the world was your oyster. so why had you decided to come down to sichuan and work as an aide in this family? the patriarch had no clue, and he certainly didn't know how to even bring up the question. at first, he had hoped that perhaps you and one of his children would be wed but as time passed, it became increasingly obvious you were not interested in them at all, rather you had set your sights on the patriarch himself. him? the widower? the poor man who had only felt the touch of his dead wife? he was very scandalised that the young aide of his house was so open about their attraction to him. however, it seemed nobody in the household was on his side. not even his own flesh and blood. though for all that forwardness, he never expected that you would be so hesitant and shy when you were alone with him. it was endearing how you became more diligent whenever that happened, how you would engross yourself in your work just to pretend he wasn't there with you. the next time he looked up from what he was doing, you were passed out on your desk. he moved over to carry you back to your quarters — it was deep into the night right now anyways, so nobody would see him with you in his arms. he tucked you into bed, leaving as quickly as he came. the glimpse of his own flushed face in the reflection of the window never left his mind the rest of that week.

DOKGO had agreed to follow his disciple to town only because said disciple was going to throw a tantrum in his courtyard and the older man was not in the mood to deal with the adult child. the master pretended to not be acquainted with his own disciple when the man began to flirt with the women passing by. he walked on and sat down at a vacant bench in front of a teahouse. his troublesome disciple eventually shook off the girls clinging onto him and joined his master at the table, a string of apologies falling out his mouth when he caught sight of the older man's disapproving glare. only when the younger man offered to pay did the old master's hardened expression fall softer — fine, he said with a grunt. the second headache of the day came in the shape of you, a wandering merchant, or so you said. you slipped in to sit next to the master after the disciple had graciously allowed you to. not like the older man could oppose when there weren't any empty seats in the vicinity. while the conversation was lively as you talked with the disciple about your travels, he could only focus solely on the callouses of your palms, something a merchant who says they are not a martial artist shouldn't have. you had noticed his scrutinising gaze, throwing him a quick grin as you continued the chat with his disciple. oh? he could only wonder what that was about. shame that his dull, blockheaded disciple had let that slip past him. the master wonders if he should up the training regime when they get back.

CHONGYUE was up and early, as he usually does, leading the daily morning exercise with the other operators. the doctor not being there was somewhat expected, but you going missing? that was a first. when the morning exercise was over, he headed up to your room to check on you, finding the door slightly ajar. cautiously, he walked into the dark room, you had a bag of junk near the entry, from the looks of it you were living off cup noodles and soda, again. no wonder you were now curled up in bed all sick. he might have to give you an earful later, but for now, he puts aside your laundry and took out the trash. he goes down to the canteen, ordering some warm chicken porridge and even stopping by the nurse's office to pick up whatever he thinks you might need. this time, you were now somewhat awake. grumbling and muttering complaints under your breath from the disturbance, he helped you sit up. you insisted on feeding yourself, but he would have none of it. you could only comply and open your mouth wide every time he brought the spoon to your lips. you finished the food and even took the medicine obediently, earning praise from the man himself. before he left, he rubbed some medicinal balm on your stomach, layering warm blankets and patted you back to sleep, reciting an abbot's chants as he did so. the nostalgic feeling was comforting. you should thank him when you got better — maybe he might be interested in a popular classic novel from your home country, or should you try your luck with the lacquer pots instead?

SHAMANE spotted a figure hunched over the running stream near his hut as he was out collecting the fresh water he would need for the day. when they didn't answer his calls, he walked over, not too worried about whether the figure was a dangerous critter or not. the snap of a twig had them spin their head in his direction — that's when he met your eyes. you both stared at the other, sizing each other up. when he decided that you were not a threat, he introduced himself with his signature smile. you did the same, albeit quieter, still a little peeved from seeing a large bearded man in the middle of nowhere. friendly as ever, he kept the conversation going. he talked about himself, he asked about you, and so on and so forth until you finally admitted to him that you had gotten lost in the mountains, also you had twisted your ankles. he pointed to his hut and asked if you wanted to rest in there until you got better, how could you say no? the month when you lived under the same roof as him passed by quickly, and soon enough it was time for you to go back down the mountain. when you both parted ways at the entrance of the village, there was an air of reluctance in saying goodbye. you promised to write to him, maybe even visit him. he only laughed you off, not expecting much to come out of that. though when he received his sister's letter not long after, he thought about taking you with him to his hometown. but ah, isn't visiting each other hometowns a thing expectant newlyweds do? well, he could always pretend he didn't know about these things, couldn't he?

HIGURUMA was pretty friendly with the tenants renting out the office space next door. all of whom were fresh design school graduates trying to start a business together. you were the one he's grown the most familiar with, the unofficial boss of the company and the one who was single-handedly juggling your own practice along with other administrative duties. he helped you where he could, the doors to his own law office always open to you — even in the wee hours of the night. you would sit cross-legged on the big swivel chair as both of you engrossed yourselves in your respective work with the boxes of takeout splayed all over his table. when it was late enough that you missed the last train, he drove you back to your apartment. and everytime you sat in the passenger seat, he would reach over to pull the seatbelt on for you. you could have done it yourself but how were you supposed to pass up the chance to have him come this close? enough to even catch a whiff of his cologne? the lawyer himself knew that you were capable enough to do something this simple, but he couldn't help but enjoy the way you tried not to look at him as he did this each time. the ride back was quiet and serene, your tired body sank into the plush of his car seats and soon you were knocked out cold. even when you were both already parked outside your residence, you still wouldn't rouse. he clicks the seatbelt off you, even going so far as to push the seat back so you were lying more comfortably. you've done this enough times where he has a blanket to cover you with as he waited for you to wake up. which you would, and feel so ashamed. he thinks about how cute you were babbling out your apologies and thanks, all while scrambling to pull yourself together and out his car. only to repeat this whole song and dance the very next night.

RYŪ was a bit of a recluse. never really leaving his room unless it was for a really good reason. which was rare, and by rare it was almost never. but a human had to eat, shit and get clean — which was where you came in. as the designated errand runner for the organisation, you were the one that ended up having to take care of that guy's day-to-day needs. you might have hated him at first, with how picky he was with his food, even the brand of his necessities had to be the exact right one. doesn't matter if the stock ran out, you had to go out there and haunt for a place that still has it or else he wouldn't even entertain your presence. the one good thing you had going about you was that you were adaptable, learned things quick and was light on your feet. if things went south, you always had a backup, and a backup for the backup, you get the idea. the man, mayhaps out of the other's insistence, but you liked to think that he had warmed up to you, started to initiate conversations. at some point whenever you brought him his meals, he would make you sit and watch him eat. at first, you didn't know what to talk about, but then you also started bringing your own lunchboxes to eat alongside him, and you talked his ear off about what you made that day. over time, you both fell into a routine and on days when he's kept you a little too long with him, you'd stay over and crash on his couch. and after more time had passed, he's already got some of your clothes together with his in the wardrobe. hell, he even bought a bigger sofa just so you could sleep better whenever you stayed over. give it more time and who knows, you might end up moving in completely, not that this old hack would mind too much.

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daze4all · 3 months

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Sparring with the Past Jing Yuan X Disciple! Reader

Synopsis: When he looks at her all he sees is what he loved and lost and never wants to lose again. Aka Jing Yuan sees Blade/Yinxing & Dan Heng in Dusk Based!Reader.

Tags: Fluff & Angst, Found Family 2nd Gen Quintet, Jing Yuan POV, Past memories of Quintet keeping you down.

The clash of blades rang out in the courtyard as the general of the seat of foresight observed his two pupils sparring.

Yanqing accompanied by his ice birds and blades parried blows with Y/n the red blade that shifted to silver after using its ability.

The silver flash of her blade as she dove forward for her prey like the bladesmith.

The care she held her sword sometimes hugging it to her sheathed and other times carefully holding it out to admire and assess it from tip to pommel with the tips of her fingers. Much like Yangxing did after forging a new blade still red from the ashes.

The turquoise sheen of her horn and flick of the tip or iridescent teal tail reminiscent as it curled round her leg elegantly like Dan Feng did to neatly hide his emotions.

However, the blush on cheek was her own. Her breath white fog in the cold air she breathed heavily after the spar with Yanqing.

And so, Jing Yuan shook himself free from the cobwebs of past memories to approach his hard-working sparring disciples.

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crossovershipsandedits · 9 months

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Characters: Chongyue/Blade

Fandoms: Arknights | Honkai: Star Rail

Relationship: Enemies/Romantic

i want to see them spar then make out immediately after

Characters: Chongyue X Blade

Fandoms: Arknights | Honkai: Star Rail

Relationship: Enemies/Romantic

Submitted by @callmen1cc

Two hot guys making out?? Yes please 😳😂

Also, they give me the vibes of "we might fight to the death often, but if you try to hurt my prey.. perish." and I'm here for it

You're really selling me on Arknights ajdbxodndlnfl

#crossover ship #crossover enemies #love/hate #arknights #honkai star rail #honkai ark rail #honkai star knights #hsr x arknights #chongyue #blade #arknights chongyue #hsr blade #chongblade #m/m #romantic ship #enemies

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sentoooo · 3 days

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AS PER USHE: MINORS DNI!!!!!

asks r open again (dont worry im working on those in my inbox too) soooooooooooooo feel free..... currently feeling frisky abt a certain cyborg and a certain knight so if u request something for them i'll lose my marbles but anything works i know most of yall are here for mk

keep in mind this is my NSFW ASKS ONLY BLOG... if you wanna ask something sfw or platonic or fluffy or ANYTHING OF THE SORT... send an ask to this blog

also i write mainly for gn readers or male readers (ftm or cis) sooo... i'm more likely to pick up gn/male reader asks. im very picky with fem readers.... ALSO READ MY RULES TOO :p

#evilfreyposting #mortal kombat x reader #mortal kombat 1 x reader #hsr x reader #honkai star rail x reader #elden ring x reader #overwatch x reader #arknights x reader #final fantasy x reader #ffxiv x reader #ffvii x reader #attack on titan x reader #nier x reader #drakengard x reader #chainsaw man x reader

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freyito · 3 days

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heyyyyyyy GUESS WHO OPENED THEIR ASKS AGAIN!!!!! don't worry, i'm still chipping away at my current asks...... BUT HEYYY!!!!!! IF YOU HAVE SOMETHING YOU WANNA REQUEST (especially something hsr....... any character will do) ASK AWAY!!!!!!

if ur new to my page i dont take nsfw asks here but i do take them on this blog (which asks are open there too ;) )

I ALSO DEFAULT TO GN READER OR MALE READER AND AM MORE LIKELY TO WRITE GN READER UNLESS ASKED FOR A MALE READER (FTM OR CIS)... fem readers i am picky with ALSO READ MY RULES PLEASE

#freyposting #mortal kombat x reader #mortal kombat 1 x reader #honkai star rail x reader #hsr x reader #overwatch x reader #elden ring x reader #arknights x reader #attack on titan x reader #nier x reader #drakengard x reader #final fantasy x reader #ffxiv x reader #ffvii x reader #chainsaw man x reader

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ae-to-the-snow · 11 months

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Request Page • Master list

ae-to-the-snow

Fandoms

I write EXCLUSIVELY for ARKNIGHTS

Masterlist here

What I write

Fluff, smut, angst

Male/AMAB/AFAB/Trans/Masc aligned reader (Nonbinary, Trans and Cis readers are welcome!!)

MLM/NWLNW relationships (I do not feel comfortable writing fem reader/fem characters)

Note that this does not apply to presentation, only your gender. If you feel you aligned with my specifics, you are welcome to request.

Romantic, platonic, familial, sibling, friend relationships with any characters are ok! I will not portray minor characters in romance though unless reader is specifically above 15 and/or within their age range.

What I don't write

Dead Dove content

Includes rape, pedophilia, incest, stepcest, necrophilia, abuse, etc.

Such topics can be discussed in my fics i.e. in angst, but none will be romanticized and only portrayed negatively with solutions/comfort ending

Yandere content

Same reason as the above

Fem aligned characters/readers

If the reader's gender is specifically fem aligned, I don't feel comfortable writing it. This does not apply to trans/gnc readers however. Afab/trans/nb are always welcome, and if anything this blog is meant for masc/non fem aligned people to be free and comfy, whether they be cis, trans and nbies alike.

also just don't feel comfortable with writing for fem aligned characters. If you hc them as NB/trans/masc aligned please specify.

Specific kinks

Piss, scat, extreme BDSM, furry, urophilia, improper gun handling, knife play, kidnapping, gore, etc.

Pedophilia/NSFW for underaged characters

Note that even if the character is canonically above 18+ and I'm unaware, I will not be comfortable with writing NSFW with a character I perceive as a minor. This also applies to short/minor anatomied characters (i.e a 100 year old who looks 5.) This includes characters such as:

Arknights

Ayerscarpe, Leon, Greyy, Luo Xiaohei, Conviction, Arene, Minimalist, any other Durin, Faust, Mephisto, Qanipalaat...

There will definitely be more characters in the future that I did not specify here. However, in the end, if I am uncomfortable with a character no matter the reason, I will flat out refuse your request.

How to request

I've made sure to open my anon asks as I post this, so feel free. Or you can reblog this post with a note.

Please remember to be very specific if you want something in mind! I tend to be very confused when there are no specifics and while I don't mind freestyling, I don't want a scenario to go wrong because you didn't specify how you wanted it to go :(

This includes reader height, preferred pronouns, gender etc. If needed to be specific. Otherwise I can always write it to be all inclusive.

Another note: This place is a safe space for queers, I'm an Asian transmasc gay myself so I'd love to contribute to the lack of content we have!

#arknights #arknights x reader #arknights smut #arknights x doctor #arknights x you #arknights x reader hcs #hsr x reader #honkai star rail x reader #honkai star rail #genshin x gn reader #genshin impact #genshin fanfic #genshin impact headcanons #genshin angst #arknights fanfic #arknights x male reader #male reader #requests #gn reader

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e-hibiscus · 3 months

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Master List

Honkai Star Rail

⚠️NSFW | Kafka x fem!reader

⚠️NSFW | Serval x fem!reader

SFW | Head pats and holding hands with HSR ladies Part I

SFW | Head pats and holding hands with HSR ladies Part II

⚠️NSFW | GP!Acheron x fem!reader

Path to Nowhere

⚠️NSFW | Zoya x fem!reader (breeding)

⚠️NSFW | Rahu x fem!reader

⚠️HC | Cinnabar x fem!reader

⚠️dog-coded women (Rahu, Zoya, Cinnabar, 99) x fem!reader

Genshin Impact

⚠️NSFW | Arlecchino x reader

⚠️ NSFW | Navia x afab!reader

ANGST | Arlecchino x reader

Arknights

TBA

#📖.hibiscus archives

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the-softest-love-is-ours · 6 months

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It might be my agere habits butting its head, but Papa Zhongli has a voice that makes me feel so safe and loved

Credits to Cynphonium on Twitter (I refuse to call it X)

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mako-neexu · 1 year

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Hiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiii im that anon (just call me raynon) that sent the arknighhts/fgo thing and funny how you like Honkai Star Rail bc i do as well :]

anyways stelle "fated to have some kind of glorious fate" meeting ritsuka "was never meant to have this fate". Can you tell i love main characters who are doomed by their narrative.

Hello raynon!!!!! I liked writing the fgo x arknights mini fic xD but i really wished i could have written dr. roman and Doctor conversation!! but im not too confident yet ahaha

But i loved your idea again and decided to give HSR x FGO a go xD so i tried a conversation between Stelle and Gudako!

I'm so sorry for taking so long asdfhjkl i wasnt too sure about stelle's personality since it swings from goofy raccoon, to greedy trailblazer, and to cool girlboss XD

- No matter where she went with Dan Heng and March, for her, the sky, the stars, and her friends had always been a constant relief in her life.

Stelle didn’t really remember much from back then… but Kafka was the only one she truly remembered. A figure close to a mother, now a criminal she and the Express are doing their best to capture.

“So you love the stars too, huh?”

From beside her, Ritsuka leans back, hold folded behind her head. Stelle turns her gaze back at the sky, smiling softly, “I do, but it could get boring and sad real fast though.”

“Mmm, you’re right about that.”

When she looked at Ritsuka, there was something in her eyes that told her of a journey unlike her own Trailblazing one.

If hers was a journey with the stars, finding out what her purpose and true Path was, then Ritsuka’s own was a descent from the sky, struggling to hold on to that star she had attained long ago.

“Come to think of it,” Ritsuka hums, then turns to her with a mischievous grin, “In terms of when our journey started, I’m your Senpai in ‘this’.”

Stelle groaned, blushing as she was reminded once more of those days when she was just a child, seeing Ritsuka’s face in the television broadcasting other worlds’ conundrums. She did admire her like a fan would to an idol or celebrity, but up close, she realizes how human Ritsuka is. Or perhaps, was.

“So you want me to call you that then?”

The Master bit the inside of her cheek and smiled, “Not really. Just call me Ritsuka.”

Sensing that the title felt kind of personal, she stuck to the request. “Ritsuka, then.”

Silence reigns the atmosphere, though it was comfortable as their surroundings were nothing but the countless stars before them, to Stelle, she felt a little nervous. Especially when she caught Ritsuka’s glance, nothing more than patience in her eyes to encourage the Trailblazer.

“Do you regret it?” She stopped at that.

“Hm?”

“I think… if I were in your position I would’ve gone crazy.”

Ritsuka blinks, once, twice, before her words registered, “Ohh, so it's that then. Well, I don’t regret it one bit.”

“You’ve died more than a hundred times though. What seemed to be the end also becomes another ‘beginning’ in your journey.”

“Pfft, I’m still alive and kicking, dude. Weren’t you the one who got stabbed in the heart earlier? That just means I get to see my friends for a little while longer.”

Urk, she’s right… But- “While my… journey seems to be onward to something ‘beautiful’, yours is-”

“-is what?” Ritsuka snapped, taking Stelle aback, “Something doomed? Something awful? Of course I’m doomed from the start. I knew that. But is it awful? It’s not pretty, but there are far too many beautiful things in my life too.”

Ritsuka looked away, pulling her knees under her chin and crossing her arms around her legs, she whispered, “A… friend said that as well. That I’m going down the path of destruction, a path which I was never meant to be put in yet thrusted into.”

And here Stelle was, down the opposite one, a “fated” path that seems so glorious that the light of it might blind her.

“...I’m sorry.”

Ritsuka sadly smiled, something Stelle never would never be able to if she had been in her position, “It’s okay. I’m sorry for snapping back at you as well. You were just concerned.”

“Still…”

The Master reached out, covering her gloved hand with her own, “Just… Even though I have to wade through the blood, I know I’ll be able to find happiness along the way.” Turning to Stelle, she suddenly pulled on her cheek and puffed her own, “As for you! Just because you think it's beautiful doesn’t mean you won’t be encountering challenges near impossible to overcome.”

Stelle pouted from the slight pain of having her cheeks pulled but nevertheless replied, “Thank you… but I really am worried about you.” After all, she’s seen how she has come so far after being in literal years to continue her journey.

Now that the Master had finished not only finished “part one” but “part two” as well, there would surely be more to come… as fate doesn’t want to let her rest just yet.

Ritsuka stilled, and smiled, a happier one compared to the others from earlier, “I’ll be okay. Plus, I’m used to it.”

Despite the darkness of space with its stars, their surroundings seem to be getting lighter… Just as she saw Ritsuka notice it as well, Stelle hummed, “We’re waking up I guess? Or going back to our worlds.”

…Either way, this would be another goodbye. One that she herself wasn’t sure if it would be the last despite the first with the very person she admired from afar.

“Oh, already? That was fast.”

Stelle grimaced, “It was. Do you think I’ll be able to see you again?”

“Here I thought you'd be excited to see the trash cans again.” Ritsuka’s laugh had her blushing and sputtering on the spot. Gah! What the heck? Of course, she’d also know that!

“Urgh, Ritsuka!”

“I know, I know! I’m sorry!” As her laughter died down, the smile that never quite reached her eyes was back in place, “Still, it was nice meeting you.”

She blushed, averting her eyes from the red-haired’s own, “Same here. But before we go back, just in case we meet again, let’s tell more about our stories to each other.”

That way neither of them wouldn’t forget the other. Whether the Stellaron would swallow her body first or one of Ritsuka’s peril would finally “set her free”, that was up to their fates inscribed in the stars.

Ritsuka faltered, sensing her intentions, before giving her a genuine smile.

“I’d like that, Stelle.”

#im sorry for grammar errorrrrr #anon #ask #hsr #fgo #stelle #guda

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Honkai Star Rail X Arknights | Yandere!Sunday X Sankta!Reader | Part Three

Sunday sits you down in a room that you can only compare to a conference space. You had walked through a long corridors littered with sparkling windows, golden statues. There was a room with a mini city in the centre. You didn't get a chance to look around though, Sunday was insistent that you follow close to him.

The room was round with an evenly round table, place eerily perfect in the center. Tall bookshelves that reach the ceiling cover the walls, some having library ladders next to them.

"Make yourself comfortable," Sunday says casually, running his finger tips across the top of the table as he makes his way to his seat, "We might be here for a while."

You uncomfortably shift within your seat, the cushion beneath you not as comfortable as you'd expect. Your poor ass.

"Now," Sunday interlaces his fingers, "Where should we begin, hmm? We already had polite introductions, what should we do next?"

You can't help but feel a bit uneasy; his casual demeaner is so off putting. You leg begins to bounce rapidly, a nervous tick you picked up.

You attempt to clear your throat.

"Well... let's go over what we already know," you say, trying to regain control over yourself.

You scoot a little in your chair, straightening your back and folding your hands.

"I am (Y/n), codename: Lamplight. I am a combat specialist and medical researcher in Oripathy. Uh... I'm from the region of Laterano, species: Sankta. I currently work under the association 'Rhodes Island' under the direction of Doctor Kal'tsit, Doctor Loriann, and Amiya. Uh... there's nothing really else that comes to mind... Oh! I am also highly dangerous as I am infected with Oripathy."

Sunday sits quietly, his lips lightly pursed, eyes closed as he takes in all this sudden information. All of these things... he's never heard of a single one of them. Sunday takes a deep breath before letting it go through his nose.

"Alright. Thank you for your introduction. Let us first go deeper into these statements. In return, I will explain as much and equally about me and the world around you. Does that seem fair, Lamplight?"

You nod your head, eyes slightly wide at him referring to you by your codename.

"Good. Then let's start with this 'Oripathy' you speak of. You say you're a researcher in this field while also being... infected?"

Your hands fiddle with one another, once again shifting uncomfortably in your seat. You clear your throat again.

"You just had to start there, huh...?" you say with a somber tone, "Alright, I'll tell you everything I know."

You begin to explain your home, how a powerful and dangerous material, 'Originium.' You explain the usages it has... and the horrible, deadly effects it has on the human body. You even roll up the pant sleeve to show a small collection of black crystals forming on the side of your shin. You even told him how you became infected.

"I was on a mission with Doctor Loriann when I got pierced by a Originium lump. Luckily, The Doctor was right there and was able to immediately slow and contain the growth of the Oripathy. I'm glad that I don't use Arts, or the growth would be a lot faster. You don't know just how lucky I am to have my Oripathy growth so slow. Other infected would kill to have theirs infection be so well maintained. I just hope it gives me enough time to live a somewhat fulfilling life."

Sunday's gaze during the whole time never left your form, and once you showed your leg, his eyes never stayed from the crystallin chunks that speckle your skin. He attempted at one point to touch, but you quickly grabbed his hand.

"I wouldn't, not unless you want to be infected too."

It was more of a warning than anything, of course, but you could never be too sure. You would never forgive yourself if you got an innocent person infected.

"I see... Well, let's continue our conversation, shall we?"

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Chap 1: Kid's are a Gift but Not Like This: Honkai Star Rails Crew’s Reaction to RenFeng/RenHeng Child

Also on AO3 where I will now update it

https://archiveofourown.org/works/50945278/chapters/128705818

Trailblazer’s Adventure with a Baby Dragon in Space

Honkai Star Rails Crew’s Reaction to RenFeng Child

Dusk! Dragon! Baby! Reader x Astral Express Found Family

“Hey so, the Loufu got us a gift as thanks for us helping them“ Welt announced as he placed a large box in the center of the room.

“What’s that big they need such a huge box?” March complained but was curious.

“Food hopefully” Stelle perked up like the raccoon dog scavenger she was deep inside.

“We should be gracious whatever it is after-“ Dan Heng started to say but was interrupted by the cry from the Package.

Welt paused to hear cries from the cardboard box

“Omg there is something alive in there!” Himeko gasped as they opened the package quickly.

They open the gift box only to see a dragon baby nestled inside a basket, tail tucked around their body and yawning cutely to rub sleep from their chibi eyes.

“Who are the parents? Welt did you do something?” Himeko narrowed her eyes at him the Dad of the group having assumed as the adult responsible for the trip. (Not registering the resident dragon being the culprit. )

“Kids take longer than our visit to a planet to be born. There must be an explanation” Welt protested and fumbled to find more context clues int he box only to lose his glasses to the baby dragon's grabby hands *C-Crack* correction now two pieces of glasses.

“Shoot I cannot see can someone get the letter?” Blind Welt called out.

March snatched the first piece of paper written by Jing Yuan in loopy handwriting and read out loud in her cheery voice with a confused tone:

“Hi Dan Fe-Heng, you left this when you left us. I would have kept her, but the preceptors said she is better off with her parents.

I was overruled T—T Take care of her well and be a good parent!

P.S They are pretty pissed so best you keep her safe on the express” - Jing Yuan’s note read,

“That lazy dozing general” cursed Dan Heng

“Wait does that mean Dan Heng has. Kid? HOW? “ March shouted in surprise.

“Oh whew, she is not mine!” breathed Welt as he fumbled to pull out spare glasses from a pocket of quantum space.

“…wait do you have kids somewhere in space that we should know about “spoke Himeko concerned looking at Welt who avoided her worried gaze.

“Are they crazy?! why would they send us kid?” surprised and annoyed Dan Feng broke out.

“Ummm according to this letter the crazy one is your past self, Dan Feng” March stated.

“Wait, what we need more context than this?!” Po, Pom protested equally confused.

“Aaand here it is,” Stelle said her trash-rummaging skills coming in handy as she fished out an official-looking letter from Fu Xuan.

Dear Former High Elder,

Officially the preceptors judged you should take her since she is your kid. The divine ominiscia also prophesied she holds the Aeon long of the permanence and she should help you face Nanook since their paths cross. So, this is their ‘gift’ to you so to speak.

It’s hard to believe but technically she is your spawn born of the high elder & the crazy abomination of abundance blade man that stormed the loufu. I attached picture of the reading from proof with help from Qin Que)

Why did you go for the crazy ones? You must be crazy yourself. Well, it’s not my problem anymore.

Sincerely, Fu Yuan Diviner of the Loufu’s Seat of Foresight

Attached was the blurry of the picture proof of the omniscient reading.

“What even is that-?” March said squinting.

“Welt quick cover the kid’s eyes” Hmeko commanded as she did so to Stelle.

“Best not to see that, “ Welt said covering March’s eyes

At this point Dan Heng would have fainted had he been a weaker dragon man but he was not.

“The preceptors are crazy. This here is too cute to be called an abomination!” Cried March as she picked up and cradled the sleepy horned child.

The child blinked bright yellow eyes like beacons boring holes into everyone present who stared equally perplexed at her.

“I thought Vidhyrdra couldn’t reproduce” Welt stated dryly as everyone's gaze turned to Dan Heng who stared holes into the rug.

“I’d have to consult my past self about that but seeing as he’s dead it’s not like I can….” carefully stated Dan Heng still in shock wondering what the hell his past self was up to.

“Then call yourself into a doctor’s Office to have your head checked cuz how could you forget a cutie like this?!” March squealed as she wagged said child in front of his face.

Bright eyes and turquoise horns staring at an eerily familiar face on a chibi body.

“She’s dead ringer for Dan Heng “noted Stelle looking at the turquoise horns, brownish hair, and teal tail on the Baby Dragon! Reader.

“I am not the dad! I don’t remember having a kid plus I cannot reproduce” burst out a deep denial Dan Heng as he sat down in shock head in hands onto the swaying train booth seats.

Another slip of paper fluttered down from the box and Pom Pom picked it up.

“Oh, one more note,” Pom Pom said cheerfully as he held up in his forepaws the slip of paper that had fallen to ground. He cutely read the death message written as such:

“If I find out you hurt her, I shall kill first you, then everyone else on the express, and then myself.”

- Jing liu (you know who I am . Don’t Deny It Dan Feng. This goes for Blade too once I find him; except in his case, I’d make him suffer eternally.)

“Who’s that?” Questioned Stelle confused.

“Who cares I’d do the same so don’t you dare try to get rid of her!” March agreed promptly cuddling the kid protectively like one of her stuffed toys. Unlike the stuffed toys she was alive and Baby reader let out mewl of shock from being squeezed to hard and was quickly rescued by Welt.

“Not too hard March or you’ll hurt her!” Welt warned as he rescued the kid from March’s possible death grip show. Like pro dad, he patted the baby on her back and burped her letting her spit up on his shirt’s shoulder without a flinch.

“How squishy,” Stelle said as she began poking the babies’ cheeks blithely unaware of the inner turmoil and chaos going on behind her in Dan Heng’s Head.

“Can we keep it please?” March begged Himeko and Welt with puppy dog eye hands clasped in front of her.

“I always wanted a pet and this one doesn’t shed, “ Stelle said thoughtfully as she nodded her head in agreement and patted the chibi child’s head who nuzzled back and chirped back affectionately.

“This is a baby, not a pet. We cannot just keep her. I’ll call the Loufu to check this isn’t some mistake and to return her immediately” Welt reasoned as he handed Himeko the baby and started rummaging for his phone.

“Hold up we cannot just return her she’s a child and technically Dan Heng’s responsibility“ protested Himeko who started rocking the baby dragon child to sleep.

“Dan Heng, what do you think since she is your kid?” Welt questioned looking over at an out-of-it- and-head-in-space seated Dan Heng.

Dan Heng muttered under his breath over and over “No. No way not my kid. How the hell did this even happen” His fingers were crossed in a steeple of deep denial and thought and his leg was jittering weirdly.

“I think Dan Heng is out of it…” worried Stelle said as waved her hand in front Dan Heng’s face who was not even registering her hand.

“ We Are The Express. Everyone. Is. Welcome!” Pom Pom stomped his foot stepping on Welt's foot making him drop his phone. The bunny proceeded to bunny hop smashing Welt's phone to pieces to make his point successfully. The crew stared cowering slightly at the fuming conductor in shock, even Dan Heng broke from his trance to blink owlishly at the bunny conductor's unexpected outburst.

“So the Baby stays” Stated Pom Pom with finality that no one could argue with after the conductor’s sudden irate outburst.

#dan heng #dusk arknights #genshin impact #honkai star rail #honkai star rail found family #honkai star rail trailblazer #renheng #hsr blade #blade x dan heng #Renfeng child #baby! reader #astral express #Astral Express Found Family #stelle #march 7th #welt yang #trailblazer #imbibitor lunae

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Honkai Star Rail X Arknights | Yandere!Sunday X Sankta!Reader | Part Two

You have always been a sensitive sleeper, not necessarily light, but very aware of what was happening to your body when unconscious. You could feel every poke, prod, and needle that touched your skin, no matter how deep your sleep was. And right now, you can feel someone touching you, probably trying their best to wake up you.

You shiver and twitch at the sudden touches. The cold touch was definitely The Doctor's gloved hands.

Sunday, who has been leading you away from the bright and colourful lights of the city seems to notice this agitation. The feathers on one of his wings twitches slightly, not so dissimilar to a cat's ear hearing a sound behind them.

"Are you alright?"

You rub your arm across the goosebumps that now liter your skin, hair prickling against the fabric of your glove.

"Fine," you say through gritted teeth.

Sunday, in one swift motion, turns directly around to face you, his seemingly imposing presence staring down at you. His heels snap together, hands pressed against his back in a professional manner. He leans in towards you, a light seemingly emitting from his halo.

"Lying is a bad habit."

You don't get why, but chills and anxiety flood through your blood system. You can feel your heart beating faster, so fast, in fact, you wonder if Doctor Loriann noticed the spike. You can almost feel their fingers pressing against your neck.

"I'm not lying," you bite back.

You're a combat specialist, along side being a medical researcher. You're not going to back down to some man in a suit. This man probably has never had a physical fight in his life.

His eyes suddenly feel like they're burning, searing, into the calloused flesh of my body. You can't help but feel itchy, like thousands of spindly spiders are crawling underneath the surface of your skin.

You'd almost rather deal with your Oripathy pains than this uncomfortable feeling. You can't help but swallow a sharp pain in your throat.

After agonizing seconds, Sunday looks away. He straightens his spine, his eyes closed with contemplation. It looks as though his wings extend a little, a similar tactic as a bird to increases their size.

"May The Harmony forgive your words," he mutters under his breath.

Sunday turns back around in a sharp and crisp movement before raising his hand, a sign to continue to follow him.

You can't argue, he's apparently an authority in this place... Then it dawns on you...

"U-Um... I know that this is a little late to ask, b-but what is your name?"

Sunday casually looks over his shoulder, the lights of the city in front of him giving him a glow.

"Hmm? Did I never introduce myself? I deeply apologize. My name is Sunday Oak, head of the Oak Family. And you are?"

You bite both of your lips, feeling the plush between your teeth.

"Um... I-I'm (Y/n)... but you can call me Lamplight... It's my codename."

"Lamplight? Codename? Why would you need a codename?"

"... It's not important."

Sunday hums lightly before cooing.

"You'll tell me eventually. You are going to be questioned after all. Don't forget, you're under suspicion as a stowaway into the Dreamscape."

You can't help but grumble, kicking the ground slightly in annoyance.

"Sack of dirt-- Feather Faced-- Stupid freaking--"

❥ Sunday wishes so badly he could read your thoughts. He wants to know anything and everything, wanting to pick your brain apart.

❥ Sunday who has to restrain himself from immediately using the power of The Harmony that was so graciously gifted upon him.

❥ Sunday who wishes to punish you as the sinner you are.

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daze4all · 7 months

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RenHeng Baby! Reader: The Eyes Don't Lie

Renfeng Baby Reaction Drabbles: The Eyes Don’t Lie

Starring: Star Rail trailblazers March, Dan Heng & MC! Stelle

“You know her eyes kinda look familiar like fire. OMG Dan Heng of you think the reason blade is after you is to pay child support?! “March asked excitedly having cracked the case that was her tight-lipped draconic friend.

“March not now. I will jump off this ship into space if that is the case” Dan Heng in deep denial deadpanned.

“Do you think that means we can pawn her off to Stelleron hunters?” Stelle questioned out loud then muttered “I’d trade her for mommy kafka”

But was drowned out by the crews united protests “Why would we give a kid to criminals?!”

“She may have a longer lifespan that way…” commented Pon Pon quietly eyeing both March and Stelle warily having seen what they did to get his attention. For example, breaking a cup or pick a leaf off his plants. He hoped they wouldn’t try anything too surprising with the baby….

“Good thing she is a vidyhayrda or else how would she survive with us? What a convenient restart button” plainly stated Stelle to the horror of them all as she played her game blithely ignoring the looks.

AKA the real reason a baby had to be Vidahydra with the star rail crew

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2: Dan Heng Digging himself out of Denial

“ She’s dead ringer for you and a cutie to boot” cried March as she shoved the baby in Dan Heng face forcing him to look at the baby that looked like him .

“She sort of looks like me” Dan Heng begrudging admitted noticing the teal horns, tail and dark hair only for Baby! Reader to throw up on him from the force of March wagging said baby in front of his face.

After this incident he goes back to denial saying, “Nope no way is she related to me.”

“I feel bad but as the same time you sort of deserves that for abandoning her~” teased March thinking back to the letters.

“I didn’t even know she existed!” Protested Dan Heng in defense.

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3. Renfeng Baby Reaction Drabbles:

Welt Shook by Fact he is Actually a Grandpa Now

( + Grandma? Himeko not sure she’d be happy to be called that)

“Maybe this is a good thing.” Himeko reasoned trying to see the bright side. “Taking care of a Baby could teach March responsibility, Stella common sense and Dan Heng to face his fears”

“*Cough* So like the Wizard of Oz, Baby!Reader helps March the scarecrow gain brains, Dan Heng the cowardly lion gives him some courage, and Stelle the tin man get a heart” Welt restates.

“Well I wouldn’t go that far but it might help? It cannot be worse than this chaos I think?” Himeko said primly sipping he tea from a shaking cup.

“Himeko your hands are shaking too much from just coffee and I’m stuck in black hole of thinking of all the ways kids can perish in this space universe plus looking forward to the only 2 hours of sleep we’re going to have to subsist on” Welt somberly reiterated the reality of the situation.

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These are Teaser Drabbles for a Renfeng Baby Reaction Fic upcoming on AO3

Funny enough, I realized a baby might have better odds of survival with the Stelleron hunters because most of them are all adults and seem more responsible & serious.

In contrast the Star rail found family Crew is too chaotic

Chapter 1 : Kids Are Gift but Not Like this

Genre: Crack, Humor, What if fic?, Baby Reader, Dragon/Vidhydra! Reader, RenFeng fic too sorta lol.

Synopsis: After saving the Loufu the Star Rail Express is ‘gifted’ Dan Feng’s secret love child

Part 2 : Stelleron Hunter Reaction to RenFeng Child

Blade Going after Dan Heng like “Pay your child support!”

Dan Heng holding the child on the hip “Shouldn’t I be saying that since I’m the one taking care of the baby right now if anything it’s your turn!”

Then shoving said kid into Blades hands which lead us to next chapter Stelleron hunter reactions with the RenFeng baby

In my head, the star rail crew would really care for kid, but that care may be detrimental to said kid …. while the Stelleron hunters would try not to care but do a decent job.

#blade x reader #hsr blade #honkai star rail #dan heng #honkai star rail trailblazer #honkai star rail mc #honkai star rail found family #honkai star rail platonic #arknights #dusk arknights #renheng #renheng fic #renfeng #imbibitor lunae #honkai dan heng #honkai star rail imbibitor lunae #honkai star rail imagines

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daze4all · 6 months

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HSR: Baby Dragon Reader! Chap 3 Deciding Daddy, Naming baby dragon dusk & What do dragons eat?

Star Rail Trailblazer Found Family Crack

Synopsis: Renfeng Baby Dragon Dusk delivered by a Cycrane to the trailblazer as a gift from the loufu for defeating phantaylia aka Dan Feng/heng you forgot your kid on the ship

"So like the Wizard of Oz, Baby!Reader helps March the scarecrow gain brains, Dan Heng the cowardly lion gives him some courage, and Stelle the tin man get a heart” Welt suggested tentatively

Featuring:

+Body of an Adult mind of Child! Just Born Yesterday! Trash raccoon! Jelly! MC Stelle

+March: Optimistic! Low IQ but High EQ but Means well but clumsy & cute! March

+ Cold Dragon Yong ! Teen Dad vibes ! In Denial! Dan Heng bodyguard and babysister now baby dad

+ Himeko & Welt as the burn out only parental figures trying to keep down the chaos and common sense.

-----------------------------------------------------------------------------https://archiveofourown.org/works/50945278/chapters/129674725

Extra: Old Man Welt & Daddy Dan Heng

“Anyways….I think you are going to have to be the dad or the baby might die in their caring hands.” Commented Himeko.

What about welt ,didn’t he have a Kid? Dan Heng said decisively with derision.

“Ow..my old Back” ; o ; Welt cries cracking said back gets up with aid form his cane staff clearly not for decoration.

“Ah yes…Key word ‘had’ he’s currently stuck in death hole of what might wrong with the kid at this moment to care for her.” Matter of factly Himeko stated as she prepared tea and coffee to calm everyone nerves ignoring her own shaking hands hyped up from bit too much cafe she had drunk.

Drabble: Naming Dusk the baby Dragon What should we name her?

“Well considering we got her at dusk? Dusk?” Considered Welt

“That’s lazy” complained March

“Dan Heng, what would you name her” Himeko asked as he was sorta the dad.

“Errr Red eyes?” Dan Heng said saying the first chilling characteristic coming to mind as the baby stared her blood red eyes back at him.

“Mara “ March added on for more detail as she studied the blue red and gold ambrosial arbor markings on the baby’s arms.

“Dawn?” Himeko considered the opposite option of dusk.

“Oh like Little Dan Feng? But more fun so Dan Fun!” Contemplated March thinking the new name was clever

“Pet” put in Stelle saying as she saw it.

“…Let’s stick with Dusk. “ agreed Himeko with Welt as the rest nodded their head in agreement at their sucky naming skills. —————————————————————————————

What Do Baby Dragons Eat?

Surreptiusly Stelle starts sneaking the baby dragon food from her special trash stash.

“Seriously who roots through garbage, she better not feed that to the baby….STELLE NO.” Welt grabbed stelle arm to stop her from spooning some trash fried rice into the baby dragons open maw.

“She’s hungry” protested Stelle trying to tug the spoon full of trash fried rice toward the baby dragon who mewed for food.

“That will hurt her!” protested Welt pulling away Stelle spoon held hand much to baby dragon’s dismay.

“But she’ll be stronger for it like my stomach!” puffed up in pride and Stelle said with a manic twinkle in her eye as she strained against Welt’s arm to feed the baby birdlike dragon baby.

“More likely the kid will die of food poisoning before that” muttered Dan Heng who picked up the bowl of trash fried rice and threw it out. He still was not at terms with reality but had enough common sense enough to protect the kid from an early grave.

“It’s so she can get stronger” refuted Stelle defending her point and pot of garbage fried rice. She pouted at the waste of food.

“She won’t be fighting anything at this age. It is more important she remains healthy” Himeko explained as she hid the trash fried rice from sight form the sda baby dragon eyes.

“I don’t think they can even chew rice at this age” reasoned Welt recovering himself from his tug of war session with Stelle the feral raccoon lady. Having finally relieved her of the spoon now empty as she opted to eat the spoonful of trash fried rice herself that give it up.

“How old is she anyways? Bailu was 100 but she looked like 8” March brought up.

“Just hatched recently I’d guess” Dan Heng, the reliable residential Vidhydra expert informed them as he eyed the chibi for of Dusk.

“Are you sure, because she does have some sharp fangs…” Himeko said as she peered at the baby dragons open mouth. Open and closing like a baby bird as the baby began to whine for food.

“What do baby Vidahydra even eat?” Welt mused as everyone turned to Dan Heng who shrugged “Liquids I guess.”

“Maybe she can suck blood?” Himeko wondered out loud.

“Since Dan Heng, is closely related, I think it should be you she feeds from you, since you must have the same type blood type” said March offering him up as sacrifice

“Those are milk teeth, she can’t suck blood, she is not a vampire, march” Dan Heng explained.

“Do you suck blood? because I swear you have fangs in your dragon form” Stelle Skeptically eye Dan Heng .

“I could but why would I do you want me to right now?” asked Dan Heng hotly as he caged her off on the couch. So Stelle wouldn’t do something stupid like feed baby dragon more trash from her pockets.

Nah that dirty, I’d catch some weird diesae probably” Stelle brushed him off and uncaged herself easily to stare some more at baby dragon with everyone watching her warily.

“ Hmmm Milk teeth, Do they bretasfeed? but if the parent were boys…then….” March murmured deep in thought and confusion deciding for once to use her brains.

“For the last time I’m not her dad” irritated Dan Heng said instead.

“Mom then? Your imbibiter lunae form looks pretty girl-ish” March said side eyeing Dan Heng leaning over the couch remembering window boobs, long hair and open front and back panels from a long tunic top almost like a dress. It would explain so much as she doubted blade was the woman in relationship.

“Please don’t go where I think you’re going” cut off Dan Heng his hand blocking the wandering eyes of March as she started sizing him up.

“Did you lay the egg?” Hazarded March risking her life with the question

“NO” said Dan Heng stopping further thoughts with a glare

Stelle in effort to stop the fighting, offered another solution from the trash can. She pulled from her pocket a lizard and let it hang from the tips of her finger between the three.

“……maybe this lizard, I picked up from a Belabog trash can be her dad. It’s a reptile-like dragon so related right?” Blank-faced Stelle happily offered the trash treasure from her coat pocket honesty thinking this would help.

“NO! why would you think that?!” Exclaimed Welt, March, Himeko and Dan Heng with more common sense than Stelle. (Which wasn’t saying much seeing as she had been born from stelleron for less than a year.)

“Who else will teach her to climb walls and catch flies ?” Put in a proud Stelle. Proud to have remembered a rigorous study session on species she had taken from Dan Heng.

Ones she had learned differ types species and how different world’s ecosystems worked after having been awakened from the space station.

Usually by hand on exploration of different worlds. Via hanging out in rainforest trees, swimming in deserts, and sinking into mud pits to hide and collect secret souvenir. Usually when March and Dan Heng weren’t looking aka babysitting her trash collecting hobbies.

“…what the hell how did you even sneak this on board? “ questioned Welt as all present wondered the same exact thing.

“It was cold in belabog and it wanted warmth. I wanted a pet and since Pom Pom said I couldn’t keep a raccoon because they shed. I put this lizard in my pocket and forgot about it until now” Stelle as she swung said reptile by it’s tail for emphasis.

Seeking it’s survival the lizard sacrificed it’s tail to Stelle’s hands. The lizard dropped to the ground and made a mad dash for freedom and for the nearest sign of furry warmth aka Pom Pom. Hypnotized but he swinging lizard Baby dragons dusk eyes remind striae don’t he lizard in fascination.

In shock Stelle dropped the lizards lone tail that twisted ominously on the ground beside the scurrying lizard. “WHoops maybe not?”

“Eeekk! “ Squealed March as it headed straight for Pom Pom who eeped cowered forgetting he was larger than lizard and could probably stomp said lizard too death.

Baby dragon pounced on the lizard her protective instinct triggered having sensed the family in danger. Red eyes flashing the dragon baby opened her fanged mouth over the lizard NOM GULP

“Did she just eat the lizard?” Himeko asked hand over her mouth her lips resolving to forget the incident.

“I think she swallowed it whole like sake.” Dan Heng explained. His keen eyes having unfortunately noticed the bump it made going down.

“Is that cannibalism?” whispered March in shock eyes wide after what she witnessed

“At least we know what she eats?” Weakly put in Welt

“Aww I never even named him…I was thinking Sampo 2.0 cuz of his shitty luck. Hey Dan Heng do you eat them too?” Said Stelle who had recovered way too fast her eye slide to Dan Heng . Everyone present stared boring holes at Dan Heng

“ I swear I never ate that as a kid in any of my rebirths” Dan Heng said crossing his heart and arms in decisive no stance.

After much trial and hardly any error they found that the baby dragon would eat almost anything.

“You sure she isn’t the aeon of eating ? She consumes anything kind of like K*rby.” March whisper hissed as the dragon baby fell asleep after a content food coma.

‘Let’s just stick to liquids for our sanity…” muttered Dan Heng as everyone agreed.

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