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#honkai impact 3rd x y/n
inezdeortiz · 3 months
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AU: Crossover
Characters:Alastor, Raiden Mei and Bronya(mentioned), Niffty is sort of part of this, the rest of the Hazbin Hotel cast are also part of this.
OS/HCS/IMG:Half OS half HCs
THIS IS PLATONIC
This fic I made is a crossover between the Honkaiverse and the Hazbin Hotel! Honkai beasts will still be called Honkai(Houkai), but in Hell Herrschers are called Monarchs, since the word 'Herrscher' has a lot of meaning like ruler, monarchs, law maker, but since Herrschers are much more powerful like a God they'll be stronger than our beloved Radio Demon sadly, Valkyries are still called Valkyries. Our beloved Raiden Mei and Bronya are mentioned in this fic!
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Herrscher of Flamescion!
Alastor was intrigued by your intense flames cause they were hotter and in a unusual color which is blue
Fire is always orange or red right? So then why is it blue in someway?
He soon finds out that the blue flame that you harness is hotter than the flames of Hell
You explained your story to Alastor, beginning to the part where you wanted to be the strongest Valkyrie, then which then twisted to you turning into the well feared Herrscher of the Void
Then it all comes down to finding out the past of the Herrscher inside you, then finally learning that all the beauty of the world can and will be protected
Niffty is fascinated by your kindness, bravery, and how much you love the world
You always talk about Bronya and Mei to Angel and Charlie!
You always brag that Mei's cooking is the best in the world and how Bronya always and still bullies you when it comes to things and still calling you 'Idiotka'
Sometimes Alastor can't help but worry when you fight dangerously with those flames, you always have to reassure him that the flames does nothing to you!
Charlie or Alastor has to hold Niffty back when you're fighting since you fight with fire and Niffty thinks it's hot enough to burn an whole entire building.
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Herrscher of Finality!
Ever since you became the Herrscher of Finality and Mei the Herrscher of Origin, then Bronya the Herrscher of Truth
you have been on the moon since then
Of course you visited your old friends before going to the Moon
Everyone in the hotel was surprised to see you in a new look and new profound power!
Lucifer was though a bit confused about who you are since he never met you cause you were usually out defeating Honkai, or just out somewhere making sure that the Honkai doesn't make any destruction as possible.
Lucifer was a bit overwhelmed as well as Alastor too, you were the Herrscher of Finality and the somewhat Cocoon of Finality making you more powerful than him and Alastor combined
Charlie gave you and bone-crushing hug which you retracted back but Vaggie had to pull her back since she thought you couldn't breathe to her hug—
Angel was complimenting your new look and how much you have grown too!
Back then you were just a naïve teen who knew nothing about the world but now look who you are now! You grew and became mature as you grew
Rosie loved chatting with you when you visited the Cannibal Town with Alastor
After all the reunion and stuff, it all came down to you telling them that you have to go to the Moon, to be able to neutralize the Honkai and they'll be safe from them from now on
Cue to Charlie and Niffty hogging on you with tears and saying that you did so much to them.
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"I think it's time I announce this before I disappear again.."
You looked at Charlie, then Vaggie, then the rest, and then at the demon you saw as a brother...Alastor as much as you wanted to stay here but you had no choice but to stay alone once again at the Moon, You already told Mei and Bronya in advance.
You took a deep inhale and a deep exhale, finally letting the words come out of your mouth.
"I'm going to the Moon, the real Moon. . .I had no choice but to accept what I came into ever since I became Herrscher of Finality well, some situations has choices but that was my only choice, I can neutralize the Honkai"
Everyone looked at you in disbelief including Alastor despite his smile but the statics around him and the twitch of his ear already made it obvious that he was in disbelief.
Charlie started sobbing and she lounged at you hugging you tightly as if you will disappear if she lets go.
"Can't you just stay here? sob..all the memories we made in here sob in the hotel.."
Vaggie grabbed her and let her sob on her chest, Angel and Niffty walked up to you with tears in their eyes.
"Well, I'll miss my partner-in-pranks..sniff stay safe okay?"
"Promise we'll be able to talk?"
"Niffty stop being stupid, there's no way to be able to communicate with her through space."
You laughed at Niffty's puppy eye, as she cried.
You took out a odd looking device that was in oval shaped with the pattern of the Cocoon of Finality in it.
The device had mostly white in it but with some purple and pink in the middle with a hologram in the middle of that pattern.
"Here, a device where you can talk to me anything after all I'll be bored in space!"
You gave them the device that you took out, and taught Angel how to call her.
"Just press this and. . .bam! You can call me! and I'll be able to respond! I'm thankful for Aunt Theresa's advanced technology devices to hand them to me!"
A door suddenly appears behind you, the door had the pattern of the Moon and the Cocoon.
You looked over your shoulder to see the door waiting to be opened which meant that your time is now up.
"Seems like this is see you later. .if you need me just call me alright!"
You waved as you walked towards the door but before you could touch the door knob, a keychain that included Charlie, Vaggie, Niffty, Husk, Angel, Sir Pentious, Alastor, and finally Lucifer himself.
You turned around to see who did it and you glanced at Alastor's way as he pointed at the keychain signing that he made it, and finally wave just like everyone else.
"Don't worry, I'll come and visit once in a while."
You finally opened the door and entered the space, the door disappeaing behind you.
You looked ahead of you the Cocoon of Finality was there, moving from time to time you stared at the keychain that was in your hand, you smiled and sighed.
Everyone was finally safe at last from the threat of Honkai, and Valkyries can now rest and live the peaceful life they wished ever since they started fighting for the sake of the world.
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I loved making this! and also the reason why I made this platonic cause of Alastor's sexuality as I said, I want to respect his sexuality and everything about him, I hope you understand the reason why I made this platonic. Let me know if you want part two where Reader comes back in Hell!
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ewthymia · 2 years
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#. herrscher of sentience general hcs!
ft. senti x reader.
warning: relationship not directly established, can be seen as both platonic and romantic, bad and possibly messy english/grammatical errors.
notes: english is not my native language, so there may be some consistency in the text, but I hope you like it.
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one word that describes any relationship with Senti is chaos. This can have more than one interpretation depending on what kind of person you are and what it means to them, of course.
she has a practical way of solving life's issues and doesn't think much about the complexities involved in certain situations, this can be both good and bad within a relationship, as it can cause some disagreements eventually, since for lack of a certain level understanding about feelings, she may have difficulty looking more broadly at the problem of the situation - she will need help in being flexible about these issues.
because of the circumstances of her existence, it is common for Senti to have identity crises, at these times it is important for her to feel validated as an individual person and not a copy or attempt to be Fu Hua, so stay with her, hug and pat her head , smile and give her the comfort she needs and the validation of herself and your person. Senti is not a bad person and wants to be able to live life in her own way, regardless of whether she is a Herrscher or not, she wants to make herself a force to be recognized and feared by enemies, she wants her person to be as appreciated as possible - she wants to be somebody in this world and have a place she can feel connected to, call home.
let Senti make your arms the place she so longs to call home.
appreciate her efforts, tell her how amazing she is and praise, compliments always make her happy and make her more excited and open to continue exploring this world.
touch is fundamental in any relationship with her, after all, being able to physically feel things and people brings a new and welcoming feeling to her - as well as being an easier way for her to express her feelings to those she appreciates.
be prepared to be hugged constantly or flicked — Senti wants to get her attention in her own way, after all.
she will require an amount of daily physical touch, be it hugs, kisses and cuddles, pats on the head, fiddling with her hair, even workouts! the important thing for her is to be able to touch and feel the warm and soft warmth of the person she likes, to be able to feel close and truly involved both physically and emotionally with that important person! let her be close to you, allow her to tease you, make jokes, allow her to protect you, allow her to admire the person you are, up close, from afar, under all circumstances. give her the pleasure of your attention, let her show off and show her skills, let her roam the world with your hands connected, all this would make her feel special, loved.
true bonds are a treasure for anyone and for someone like Senti, it is even more special, because in addition to being bathed in a sea of ​​new sensations and feelings, she will be able to learn more and more about the beauties of this world, the main one being the relationship her with you, her favorite person in the whole world.
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chiyoso · 10 months
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𝒉𝒆𝒓𝒓𝒔𝒄𝒉𝒆𝒓 𝒐𝒇 𝒅𝒆𝒂𝒕𝒉 (revising/proofreading)
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series masterlist | part two
࣪ ˖✧ following content. headcannons · crossover · reader is herrscher of death · oc coded · sprinkle of trauma · fighting · nanook doesn't know what personal space is, nanook is referred to he/him in this fic · welt/blade ptsd moments.
࣪ ˖✧ author notes. 11/21/23 update: everything is planned out, and this will be a series. // 4/17/24 update: revamping. 1.7 out of 3 done. (god forbid tumblr fucking me up by restarting the app, and i didnt get to save. im)
࣪ ˖✧ hired actors. the astral express · the stellaron hunters · aeon nanook.
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𝒘𝒆𝒍𝒕 𝒚𝒂𝒏𝒈 𝒇𝒕. 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒂𝒔𝒕𝒓𝒂𝒍 𝒆𝒙𝒑𝒓𝒆𝒔𝒔
𝐖𝐄𝐋𝐓 𝐘𝐀𝐍𝐆 had his hand around his throat, feeeling it lump to the sight of you.
𝐖𝐄𝐋𝐓 𝐘𝐀𝐍𝐆 questioning your existence in this world internally, over and over, and it didn't help that your evident youth glistened under the lights of the express' lounge, reminding the old trailblazer of what being a herrscher was; a longevity of your lifespan, a title feared by a decaying world, along with reminding him of the sins he committed long before being welcomed to this world.
𝐖𝐄𝐋𝐓 𝐘𝐀𝐍𝐆 whose stomach churned at the sight of your breath hitching in your deep sleep, a sign of your consciousness returning while his astral companions and a fluffy conductor that held your hand, giving your body a positive reaction to the soft conductor's paws, all looked at you with utmost fascination.
𝐖𝐄𝐋𝐓 𝐘𝐀𝐍𝐆 who couldn't help but feel compelled to ingulge in his curiousities, finding your stigmata almost immediately in the process. an intricate design that its way paved against your flesh from your neck, down to your chest.
𝐖𝐄𝐋𝐓 𝐘𝐀𝐍𝐆 discussing with himeko and the conductor afterwards, having discovered your body, floating along the stars unconsciously that alerted the astral express, hence the automatic notion to save you.
𝐖𝐄𝐋𝐓 𝐘𝐀𝐍𝐆 rembering stigmata technology along with other various things back from his homeworld. it's technilogy originating from schicksal, from a tyrant, and it's something that will determine if you were either a friend, a foe, or neither, and welt yang desperately hoped you were the first option, holding onto the hope that you weren't a being against humanity.
prologue; the sovereign.
“everyone,”
welt took a step forward in instinct, hollow and guarded to your direction. “step back, now.” a warning to his stellar companions, feeling a dread that swelled inside him from taking in your familiar energy, honkai energy, radiating and reemerging from you, forcing a part of him that he buried long ago to be present in your presence.
“huh?” the pink haired girl took a moment, glancing back and forth to you and him. “what do you mean mr. yang? she's still asle—” the pink haired's curiousity was interrupted, followed by a small yelp, reaching out for your arm mid-way, the girl's body tensing up as she found her wrist being held tightly with one deft movement, non other by you, which alerted everyone instantly.
“a-ah! let... let—go!” she whined, struggling in your godly grip, and collectively, everyone's took sharp breaths, sensing the thick, sickening spike of your aura.
you felt in your wake a metal sensation against your neck, resulting you to fully awaken in your unconsciousness, eyelashes fluttering open to the sight of a lounge of some sort.
once you did, they all took notice of your eyes the first thing, a color of your irises that brought out the shape of your pupils, it was polaris star shape and unusual — but besides the initial glaring, you shouldn't ignore the cane against your throat.
star of eden. you felt it's familiarity.
and the sovereign's presence. you found him.
unphased, you release the grip on the poor girl's wrist, sitting up slowly with the metal that remained on your throat.
“i see,” you take a breath, your eyes following the direction of the length, up, up and up towards it's bearer. “the mission,” you say with half effort, a little hazy from just waking up. “it was a success.”
haah. you were frightening, your voice dripped with elegance, haunting and low, the astral express' interiors allowing echo with the words you muttered.
mission? as if himeko's and welt's thoughts were one, giving each other looks of shared conflict.
“state your business.” the boy with horns broke the silence, his index and middle finger positioned to your neck aglow, along with the pressure, and yet their unease hadn't settled as you were truly unphased by their threatening actions.
“i relay... a message.” your head rotated slightly, to the all-too-familiar sight of authority.
“you.”
“—you do not belong here.” he intercepts.
“and neither do you, mr. sovereign.”
welt facial features screamed death. his amber irises determined to yours once you found yourself under his gaze, hearing the oh-so familiar title you let him wore again, the strength of your voice not helping as it would echo through the train's lounge.
his companions looked to one another in brief confusion, then all eyes settled on the visibly disturbed, distressed man who looked at you with so much fear and disarray.
flight or fight?
fight.
adrenaline filled hands, fogging his rationality, his mind thick with a current full of resurfacing memories. his astral companions that didn't need to know that side of his, these shattered fragments of his past, he didn't need them to be reminded, he—was about to plunge star of eden through your throat, but his cane. it was already on the other side of the express, flicked away with a lift of your finger, landing against the wall with a clear display of strength, cracks all over the surface the cane piercing through halfway.
“dan hen—” no need to complete as the vidyhadra's cloudhymm magic began to disperse the group towards the man with the glasses, away from you, hurriedly retreating from your presence.
the moment you took your first step up from the cushioned seat, you were greeted by a gravitational force in shape of an black orb, moving straight towards you with its force pulling the air around it—but you've been warned of it by your mentor, the concept of his abilities.
“a warm welcome.” you sighed as they further tensed to you—meeting the black hole with the tip of your summoned lance (the 6th divine key), feigning ignorance to their reactions while the other hand movies, a finger tracing down from your neck to your curves, black dust particles surrounded your body, changing your battered former dressing to a grand, black and elegant flowy dress, perfecting your once messy state.
“forgive us for being such a terrible hosts, however—what is a herrscher doing here?”
“haah, you act as if you weren't one, mr. former herrscher of reason.”
“...strongly,” two fingers hoist his frames up his nose bridge, eyes following the direction of his uneasy companions, before returning to yours.
“i advise you to cease,” he grips his cane. “calling me something in which i've severed ties with long before,” the astral express crew remained on the defense, pairs of eyes guided by determination, and uncertainty all focused towards you.
“i trust that you'd understand why it is heavily recommended.” he finishes with a subtle glance to your spectators, making you follow your gaze.
bronya was right, he really is too guarded. you thought, a little bit of admiration for your mentor, predicting this possibility of his hostility.
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𝐖𝐄𝐋𝐓 𝐘𝐀𝐍𝐆 couldn't understand you, even when you bathed in nostalgia for him, even when you aligned where your loyalty lies, meaning no harm, he couldn't understand you, and understanding something you thought you were knowledgeable about left a sour taste in his mouth.
𝐖𝐄𝐋𝐓 𝐘𝐀𝐍𝐆 allowed his defenses to simmer, reassuring his fellow trailblazers that you were an ally, an ally of highest regard more specifically, now aware of your situation along with who, what about and why you were doing these things.
𝐖𝐄𝐋𝐓 𝐘𝐀𝐍𝐆 who had his eyes intently to yours, finding himself wavering to the mention of your mentor (bronya zaychik), having a familiar name escape your lips, uttered in this other universe, so far away from where he was, but he was good at controlling himself and his emotions, except for the gleaming of hope in his tired eyes.
𝐖𝐄𝐋𝐓 𝐘𝐀𝐍𝐆 more curious than ever, once he sees through your facade of intimidating elegance, falling apart to subtle, fidgeting movements with your fingers, the entirety of your demeanor and body language turning a 180 due to his line of questioning and persistence, insisting about the truth as to why you were willing to go such lengths and risk just to find him, even risking yourself that you might not ge able to go back to where he was what he was trailblazing for in the first place.
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you're thankful though. that welt yang was more of a gentleman than you thought, having no other information regarding about him, except for official and important things, that made him seem threatening, or even far more than that.
also thankful that he didn't pry about your gradual change in behavior, bit by bit as the two of you continued conversing, discussing, getting interrogated, but you didn't mind, not at all.
not if you were being watched by those brown, tired eyes, attentive especially to you, maybe even captivated too? who knows. you'd brush that last thought under the rug though.
“mr. yang—?” the pink haired girl stepped forward, interrupting your thoughts, along with the conversation you and him were discussing.
“i'm sorry to interrupt but...”
“no,” welt cuts her off, glancing back and forth to you and the rest of his astral crew. “you all have every right to the context of everything's that happened within this short span of time.”
“please,” a mature voice caught your attention briefly, turning your head towards the woman in white and gold ornaments. “take your time.” the red haired woman steps in, walking in between march and himself.
“we trust in your judgement and intuition, if this person is able to be in your presence without so much provoking much hostility within you, then surely,” the red haired woman turns to face to yours, and you greet her with a subtle, necessary smile, and it doesn't go unnoticed that you two were seizing each other up, an internal battle welt and the others could sense.
“we are able to trust her too—and besides, it looks like it's going to take a long time explaining everything, so,” she turns towards her young companions, hands clasped together.
“why don't i prepare all of you some snacks and coffee in the meantime?”
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𝒃𝒍𝒂𝒅𝒆 𝒇𝒕. 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒔𝒕𝒆𝒍𝒍𝒂𝒓𝒐𝒏 𝒉𝒖𝒏𝒕𝒆𝒓𝒔
𝐊𝐀𝐅𝐊𝐀 didn't expect an actress like you to take part within the stage, let alone bearing a leading and costly role similarly to that grey haired trailblazer.
𝐄𝐋𝐈𝐎𝐒 too. resulting in prolonged scripts, revising plans for penacony, it was disharmony, with elios relying in his hacker again, summoning her and against the IPC for a chance of information about you, but to no avail once she took action.
𝐒𝐈𝐋𝐕𝐄𝐑𝐖𝐎𝐋𝐅 found you, and her research of you frustrating, annoyed that she could've been spending her time grinding shit in her game, and instead she's spending it trying to find things about, tedious really, it was just her rummaging through files from any knowledgeable source she could find.
𝐒𝐈𝐋𝐕𝐄𝐑𝐖𝐎𝐋𝐅 was at a stalemate (for once), when prior to this, she thought she had finally found some dirt on you, only to actually find dirt and dust on all information regarding you, be it from the intelligentsia guild or the genius society—nothing. there was nothing about you, or your species, so.
𝐄𝐋𝐈𝐎𝐒 commanded his faction, already on the tail of the astral express, and word after word, his actors and actresses will get information about you, and of course.
𝐊𝐀𝐅𝐊𝐀 finds you separated from your crew, and yet the woman couldn't shake a certain feeling off. it was neither fear, nor any sort of unease, either way, she became guarded along with her fellow hunters, only up until the point where you, the new actress noticed the group, having them under your gaze.
·୨⚝୧· ⸻ sidestory one: elios' new actress.
spirit whisper. in low, sultry tones the woman said.
that was the name one of her abilities this pecuilar woman had. a mental themed ability, able to torment, suppress, or soothe the psychological state an individual was in, along with being able to control a mortal's state of self to her bidding.
unfortunately, the moment kafka encountered and tried her ability over you, she was met with a flood of honkai energy that protected you infinitely, or rather—reciprocated her gesture.
just toying with this, less superior version, a type of corruption she was using, accessing her mind instead, tormenting the woman in ways more than one, but you can't bring her to her end yet of course, not yet. she fascinated you.
no one could. except for the sovereign, but besides that, it was the way she held herself, her lack of fear, her mannerisms and how she looked, you resisted the urge to turn her into a mindless honkai creature. elegant, powerful, maybe emperor class level even if you decided to do so.
“you interest me.” you gave a faint smile, before tugging one of her glowing threads, pulling her close to you while it was active, then your hand forces contact towards her chin, now forcefully to meet your gaze.
kafka felt a sudden pulse in her essence, her stomach whirring with an unfamiliar sensation as she locks her eyes upon your unique pupils.
young one?
you looked the same age as her.
youthful, beautiful and enchanting, the way your voice sounded; so dreamy with maturity, complimentary with your authoritative narration.
and kafka wasn't smiling this time. a sight silverwolf couldn't believe, taking mementos with her phone from far a reach, away from you.
“you are a walking contradiction, a threat to elio and our goals,,” kafka grips the hilt of her sword, taking a side stance. “you will meet your end. poetically, if not cruelly. as elio's script implies.”
“—and i've never heard a threat sound so enticing before.” you break into a chuckle, giving her a moment of respite, before flicking the woman in the chest, sending her flying with a forceful speed towards the man with dark, navy hair with red tints in the end of his beautiful strands, catching her with a visible shock in his widened eyes.
she reminds you of a certain woman you have once laid eyes on. a certain schariac, but only the way they present their demeanor and wit.
“blade-” cough. “bladie. please, do it.” the woman spoke with shaky exhales, using her spirit whisper to him that failed on you. “unleash the mara—”
“you will refrain from doing so.” you interrupted, suddenly appearing infront of the individuals.
“you—” were so far away, how did you—blade with no choice had to drop kafka, with intent to bring his infused weapon to your throat, only to be met with an lance that manifested from a key that you summoned, parrying him.
blade felt his insides suffocate, with a clenched jaw and his already turbulent mind, only spiraling downwards further at the sight of it. your weapon.
flowered with sharp ornaments of death, a dark material for its main body. it's so intimidatingly elegant, designed as if it were mimicking life and death, a craftsmanship only seen with those who had a knack for birthing weapons — like him as a prime example.
like him.
like him?
what does he mean?
“agh,” he longed for death with a groan, more than he ever did in his long life. having instances of unwanted imagery just thrashing against him, along with the fluctuating mara within, triggering and pulsing, with no kafka to ail his suffering with spirit whisper, enduring memories from the old, back when he was a blacksmith, someone mortal.
and normal.
like yix██g.
but.
who is yix██g?
despite experiencing metal and physical pain, kept his eyes to yours, one hand covering half of his face, the other had let go of his weapon, unable to hold it and himself, just struggling in your almost divine like presence, while you just studied him in clear fascination.
you drifted around the struggling man, your eyes preying upon the sight of liquid gold that seeped out from the glowing cracks, and the noises you found delectable from him came to a sudden halt, reduced to shaky gasps, and throaty exhales.
it was silent.
but it was your doing too.
“you crave death,” you whisper, trailing a sharp nail from the base of his right hand, up towards his bicep, you wrap your hand around it, keeping him in place. “but,” your eyes glow, and he tenses.
“only because the opposite of it clings to you mercilessly,” you can see blade struggle to stand, yet his eyes remained conscious, or trying to keep consciousness, and with a faint smile you help, pressing your front close to his, digging your nails into his arm, earning a grunt of pain from him.
was this it?
was he able to finally achieve—“death,” this word snaps blade out from his sleepy trance, his gaze falling to the new feeling that invaded his flesh.
it was the lance instead of your hand, remaining eye contact as you pierced a small part of his flesh, a closeness not enough to distract him from the sensations of vitality, life and energy, almost like coating his very soul besides his body.
this isn't right.
“n- no...” he grunts, both of his blade's gripped the length your heavy lance, taking in unsteady breaths, locking his eyes to yours—and only now he sees you truly, taking in the sight of you.
“you can't do this to me.”
with those words, the will of honkai whispered to you simultaneously, and you learned nothing but him craving the blankness of death, the end of which he desperately wanted long before all this.
“i-” you mirrored his conflict, facially and emotionally, your own will wavering from this revelation. “you- you don't desire salvation?” you whispered weakly, refocusing his attention and snapping back to reality, biting his lip to blood, torn with the feelings of betrayal from wishing for death all his life, as well as finally enjoying the peace that he finally achieved because of you.
blade could only reply with silence, yet his gaze told a thousand tales of sorrow and a hidden gratitude that he had no choice but to express.
“i see.” but it was too late, seeing as how you pulled you and your lance away from him, your weapon, assuming its key-like state once again before disappearing into a golden dust of air.
he stood still in the same silence, but his expression became more vulnerable each second, and he allowed his gaze that followed you, you that assumingly kept his the mara in him control, or got rid of for good, either way, he was at a silent bliss. it was far superior than spirit whisper.
it's effectiveness would be proven by how he began find himself trembling in self awareness, the fog in his mind that had once enveloped him, always feeling like in the verge of breaking, now met with feelings without torment that he longed for since his many rebirths and eons of living.
“what you crave,” he gets interrupted by your sudden closeness, your face nearing his, all while you trail your index against his bandaged scars on his left hand. “is a temporary solution,” you smile, and he inhales.
“you are already aware of death, so why rehearse it further?” his gaze falls to your gesture with confusion, reacting to your words with disbelief, along with your sudden touch.
you were wiping golden tears that streamed down to his pretty face with your thumb, the remnants of the golden liquid that strained his face looked absolutely endearing, especially when he looked all confused and fragile, causing you to chuckle while your thumb continued to wipe the gold off the handsome canvas of a man.
your touch was similar to how kafka treated him, and yet, yours carried obvious interest and seduction that his scarred, gashed physique subtly trembled to, and it calls to you again as well, the will of honkai whispering the remainder of his struggles to you while you continue to study him—and he was doing the same to you.
“immortality isn't that bad, there are an infinite amount things to do and to live for.” you say with a distant gaze, retracting yourself from him, with blade following you to your direction instinctively, almost as if it were a reflex to follow you.
how can you say those words so simply?
blade stood tall, idle as you drifted away from him, his appearance nothing matching the vulnerability his expression carried, having trouble with breathing, taking in sharp, unsteady breaths as if it were his first time breathing in a long time, and it was, you gave him this new beginning.
something he was unwilling to acknowledge, this overwhelming sense of clarity you gave him, and if it was unintentional or not—what is he to do with this unwanted peace now?
you won't get away with this.
you can't do this to him.
not after all these centuries of pleading for death.
this wasn't the mercy he wanted.
“you—simpleton.” he grunts, clenched fist mirroring the frustration mixing with his weak gaze. he couldn't do anything. how can he?
what could his own blade do to you? and what would it benefit him if does decide to come at you once more? the one that gave him this serenity, this peace of mind he had once had long ago.
and if someone like you existed, won't his loyalties lie better at the hands at someone who was able to give him wanted? instead of continuously giving him tedious tasks, missions, with nothing to look forward to afterwards.
the silence broke with a snap of your fingers, golden dust particles coming off from your fingers, and of course, they had no choice but to refocus their attention to yours.
“somewhere, and someone, knew, that i would be here,” you incite, your irises preying to their direction, settling upon the battered three.
“isolated from the express. a coordination much perfectly timed, and so carefully anticipated,” and your gaze shifts to kafka.
“as if my presence caused a troubled influx of superiority, becoming known to those with great influence.” they all glance to one another, specifically to silverwolf shrugging, before laying their eyes on you as you continue ascending.
“it's not you,”
you point to blade.
“nor you,”
to the silverwolf girl.
“especially not you,” you point to kafka, and can't help but subtly smirk to the sight of her in her physical state, something that you had a delight in causing from her persistence in erasing you from elios' narrative.
“and,” you let out an amused 'hmm.' “the three of you are so willing to reduce yourselves into puppets,” and you raise your chin, and you sneer at their facial response and ques. “so, continue what you are familiar with, and listen well.”
with your index, you do a vertical motion, cutting the ether with a dark glow that trailed your finger against the space before you, the rift having these scarlet and gold colored, mist-like substances seeping out from its contents.
the rift expands shortly after its creation, warping and molding into a dark gate, with an arched entrance, and an abyss at the other side, pertaining the same two-colored mists that glittered towards you.
the two hunters had already helped kafka up, continued to look towards you that was prepping to take your leave. “on the day, where···i find the path of akivili struggling against their foes, will be the same day where the concept of their faction ends. this includes any living, and non-living thing.” you give both the two contrasting individuals, before taking a glance to blade.
“because a herrscher—no,” you pause, rethinking your choice of words, turning your body to them once more. if welt had provided you information that holds true, then.
“classify me with a category you're all familiar with, to give your elios' an idea of what kind you are dealing with, and is planning against. you are making an enemy of an emanator of a pathless.”
you sigh through your nose.
“and maybe something more.”
but this faction didn't need to know about that yet, especially blade.
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”... And, if any of you partake in harming The Sovereign, Welt Yang, I will gladly ruin the continent of this universe only within a few hours, heed my warning, or die permanently to the touch of my weapon.”
Permanently. Permanently?
Warm, throbbing and dizzying.
That's what he felt at the moment from the genuine threat you gave, he sensed no bluffs, no lies and only the truth, and he... found complete comfort in knowing you can give such a wish to the trouble man who struggles in his immortality.
Blade's heart only fluttered to your words upon talking about a permanent death, while Kafka only looked... genuinely annoyed for the first time, something even Silverwolf couldn't achieve.
Herrscher... Herrscher... Whatever you called yourself, it was an old language and something Silverwolf can definitely look up about.
And you, mentioning Welt Yang of the Astral Express—even if you said something else... about... him being the Sovereign? Them following Elio's next scriptures, they will definitely be stopping by to wherever Welt Yang is, alone or not, ignoring your genuine warning with the goal of attaining information from him regarding to you.
Blade... smitten at the thought of permanent death, only wanted to meet you again, to feel your authoritive, piercing gaze to him again.
He tried his best, prolonging the pierced scar you placed upon his flesh, to not heal immediately, but ultimately losing to his immortality a few days after, leaving him restless and unyielding to the thought of your reverence since meeting you.
Herrscher... of Death.
Something his mind kept repeating, and the threatening, genuine tone of your elegant and sensual voice just left him alone with his vitality, his newfound serene and awareness of himself that you bestowed to him only frazzled his mind and the clear emotions he was once experiencing again in a frantic daze.
He will plead to Elio, to Kafka, to let him meet you again—ultimately being denied as you were the most dangerous leading actress in their script that they desperately tried resuming without fail. He needed to see you again, that was apparent, and his visible desperation only amused Silverwolf while she worked, researching about you with Blade by her side, waiting for the silver haired girl to indulge him anything related to you.
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You tested his patience immediately.
You were emitting such intense, unfamiliar blazing heat signatures that anyone with the technology or the abilities to sense such energy can easily detect in any reach within the universe, thus alerting... a few Aeons.
But only The Aeon Of Destruction was the first to take action.
The Aeon himself... had a certain difficulty capturing you in his domain in psychological aspects, all because of the intense, infinite authority that the Will of Honkai had that resided within you.
You were on your way towards Jarilo-VI, heeding the cute little human whose wrist you gripped firmly previously request since encountering the—Trailblazers...
is what they call themselves, apparently they're also under the belief of what they call an "Aeon" something similar to you, an Aeon of Trailblaze, named Aki- Akivili? No matter, The Sovereign had already informed you quite a lot, important information that had stored inside your brain with the help of the Will, that enhanced your capabilities in all aspects.
Once again, you were on your way towards the supposed cold planet you haven't been to, heeding a request to the human named after a month, flying along the sea of stars with your flowy, dark and elegant dress, only to be met with a sudden bright light combusted to where you previously were that you effortlessly dodged.
Looking over your shoulder with a stern gaze, your irises land upon an unfamiliar figure, a figure whose presence heavily differed from the people you encountered previously.
Your stoic expression changed to one that was filled with amusement, your lips curled into a sly smirk as you turn your body to face the figure who dripped in gold.
“Now this... is a situation I've certainly been wondering about since my time here in this universe.”
You enraged him with the familiar feelings of anger, frustration and all things negative.
You weren't cowering in fear, dread and insanity like the last time people laid their eyes upon, and that angered him further.
“Reveal your nature, or perish to my wrath.”
...
“And who, might I be revealing myself to?”
You questioned the Aeon back?
A sudden whip of golden liquid hurled towards you in a speed that only beings like you and him are able to witness.
But it was met with an effortless vertical rift of darkness that emitted with white dust particles that met the aureate liquid whip, and you weren't moving an inch as well.
The Aeon's slashed chest that continued to drip with gold, throbbed with a slowly growing sense of wonder from your piercing, unwavering gaze.
A staring contest basically, all while both of your abilities continued to clash each other, but one thing was clear... You genuinely weren't phased by such a situation at all, especially with that growing faint smirk that he grew more irritated of.
Fucks sake, he was an Aeon.
But you...
He didn't know anything about you, everyone except for your mentor's mentor (Welt Yang).
How was the Aeon supposed to know? That you were a living death, an absolutely feared existence back in your homeworld?
As soon as an uncontrollable yawn escaped your mouth, your little action caused the being to flare up in golden destruction of his boiling liquid.
“You dare...”
“I dare.”
He genuinely wanted to go all out.
But how can you satiate the thoughts the stirred endlessly within his heavily troubled mind? How can you heed his running questions if he decided to end you? (He can't, if he tried either way.)
“You're one of the creatures who call themselves... an Aeon, that the mortals revel and believe in, aren't you?”
Creatures. Creatures???
He's so pissed off that its starting to show on his face, veins popping all over his jaw along with the dilating gaze of fury was visible to you, causing your playfulness to highten. He was one of those type of 'rulers' that you despised, the same type of Herrschers who wanted to rule over humanity that you hated.
And the fact that you called him a creature.
Another blink, and he was suddenly infront of you, fuming before you while you planted your 'innocent' smirk towards the tall, menacing Aeon.
“What are you.”
Now, Welt Yang had mentioned the time, date and the advance technologies about this universe to you. Of course it was all vast and drastically different to both of your homeworlds, even the Previous Era's technologies heavily differed to this universe's, and this universe was all the way fast forward to a more than a thousand years later, and the time this mission you did in hopes of discovering Welt Yang's whereabouts happened, it was 2029 in your homeworld, a vital information that heavily fascinated you.
With that knowledge in mind.
“An old god.”
?
“No such thing.”
“Of course, you most likely came into life after the creation of the old, ancient rulers titled Herrschers.”
...
Herrs...cher?
“An old language... You speak the truth.”
“But of course.”
What can he do now? What is he able to do?
You were a more ancient testimony in contrast to him, he couldn't... fanthom you, understand you.
“And I come from another universe if it satisfies your loud thoughts.”
“...That is if you believe in multiverses, being who weeps in gold.”
“Mm.” That made sense to the Aeon, a concept he can grasp. His anger immediately soothed, replaced with a natural curiousity and fascination towards the being before him.
“Before so rudely interrupting my travels,”
“All you need to know, is that I side with humanity.”
Oh.
“And I've most definitely heard of your endless atrocities and sins against the mortals who struggled to your lowly imbued subjects that abide your words, Aurelian.”
Referring to the time where the pink haired mortal that shared their recent adventure against a being named Phantylia the Undying, a Lord Ravager who works under the Aeon, Nanook.
The air tensed once again, this time the Aeon felt your seriousness, your stern, unwavering gaze.
Your words raised a question within him.
“...Why do you side with such weak, feeble and distasteful creatures? Beings that taint themselves with nothing but greed, selfishness, and an endless need to hurt their fellow kin—”
“You speak from experience, don't you?”
Ah. That was haunting, for a split second.
Oh how he hated your words with a passion.
Only because... you spoke nothing but continuous truth, and despite his supreme status of being the Aeon of Destruction...
The forgotten, brought out once mofe with the truth can only truly waver whatever creature harbors a dark, sinful past—and we all know this certain Aeon, is just oozing with a heavy amount of all kinds of negativity. Holding eons and eons worth of sin, all by a tall, dark, and quite ravishing figure.
Bzzt Bzzt ... Bzzt
Right, Jarilo-VI.
“Mm, however fascinating this situation is, I must take my lea—”
“No.” (Decode: I'm not done with you.)
“Unfortunately, that is not for you to decide, Aurelian.”
“Tch, foolish woman.” Says the Aeon and his uncharacteristic actions right now.
Aurelian... you already had a nickname for him? Teasing bastard.
Nanook attempted to grab your arm, only for you for you to retract and raise it up as your face breaks into a knowing smirk once again from earlier.
Wh—!?
“You dare defy me?”
“You dare provoke me?” Your smirk fainted, narrowing your eyes to his actions.
“You're blessed to witness my appearance that many perish in hopes of understanding the concept of an Aeon.”
He attempted to attain you in his grasp once again, which he successfully did as his hands finds its way swiftly to your wrist.
“Unhand me, the subjects of Akivili need my presence.” — “At once.”
“Resist once more and you'll b—”
You sigh, in defeat, summoning the tall, black and red gate you previously with your other free hand, and he took witness to your effortless abilities.
“Encounter me once again in another time where I don't have matters to attend to, Aurelian.”
The moment he loosened his grip upon witnessing your summoned gate, you quickly free yourself from him, floating backwards towards the gate while your eyes settled into his, before disappearing into the gate towards Jarilo-VI.
Too agile, he thought.
“... How difficult.” He referred to your enigmatic existence. Nanook's thoughts lingered about you, a serious threat to his existence and his other fellow Aeons, and yet couldn't help but think about the nickname you gave him.
The way your rifts of darkness swallowed his bright, golden attacks with minimal effort, he wanted to fight you again, maybe even seriously, he wanted to converse with you once more, more about you, your capabilities.
And, as trifling this encounter was, this one wasn't the worse one—for the Interastral Peace Corporation (IPC) had their eyes set on you.
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yingatlas · 7 months
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Hello!! May I request bronseele x fem really outgoing reader? :D + maybe the reader thinks that she is annoying to people so sometimes she gets sad and stuff but tries to play it off! anyways, take care of yourself <3
Take you by the hand, you’re the only one who understands
Bronseele x female outgoing reader (comfort)
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You were outgoing and loud you knew that. That was apart of you, it came naturally but sometimes it makes you think, would it be better if you weren’t?
You see how others flinch at your loudness or don’t seem to quite match the same energy as you and you can’t help but wonder if you’re just a bother.
Perhaps it would be better if you just shut up. Bronya and Seele will have none do that though.
As soon as you grow quiet suddenly they immediately start analyzing the situation and asking you what’s wrong.
You try and play it off asking what they mean, ofc you’re fine! But they always see right through you.
Eventually you just break it to them, saying all your worries. About how annoying you can be and if you were just too much
Bronya and Seele will immediately discard any previous thing they might have to do that day and just cuddle with you.
They’ll wrap their arms around you making a barrier from all sides so you can’t move. They both snuggle into you as they whisper sweet things into your ears
“No, the Bronya cannot get enough of Y/n, the Bronya could listen to you forever. Please do not think such incorrect thoughts”
“I love and care for you Y/n, you light up my world. How can I live without my sun? Nothing is too much when it comes to you”
A few tears may or may not have been shed by you as they held you just comfortably. Yes, you loved them too.
Cuddles and kisses all day long everything else can wait, nothing can take away the feeling of having your two girlfriends snuggled up with you <3
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deathbxnny · 2 months
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Hello there! Can i request some Durandal romantic hcs, please? (Gender neutral if possible)
I absolutely love Durandal, so thank you so much for this request, Anon! I hope you enjoy this!<33
Content: Fluff, established relationship, mentions of canon violence, reader is not a Valkyrie, sfw
Reader has no set pronouns!
((Not really proofread))
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Durandal was definitely worried that her line of work would eventually push you away. And even after years of being together, she'll still find herself worrying if it is even safe for her to date you. Her life is filled with battles and dangerous enemies, so you being her only weakness makes things hard at times. But she was never the one to ever give up.
With that said, she makes things work between you two seamlessly with ease. Sure, she is always very busy, but she makes time for just you in between her strict schedule. She often spends her lunch breaks with you, where she simply encourages listening to you ramble about your ordinary life, no matter how boring or uneventful it was.
Durandal definitely takes days off to go on dates with you at least once or twice a month, unless she's deployed to somewhere far away. Your dates usually consist of picnics or long walks. She enjoys taking things slow with you and savoring every moment to the fullest.
She enjoys cuddling you before having to head out. It makes her uncharacteristically late on some days, but it her way of making sure she reminds herself what she's doing all of this for. Seeing you peacefully asleep in the early hours of the morning makes everything worth it.
If she's deployed somewhere very far away from you, she'll definitely text you as much as she can or even resort to writing you letters if she has to. She takes communicating with you super seriously and doesn't miss a chance to hear your voice before a big battle, just in case she never gets to hear it again.
Durandal also keeps a picture of you somewhere on her at all times. It's a reminder to keep going and stay strong if it means that she gets to come home to you by the end of her latest battle. And even if she one day doesn't, she'll at least die happily knowing a part of you is at least with her anyways.
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Hope this was okay, and I'm sorry for taking so long, Anon! Thank you again for the request!!<33
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strwbmei · 8 months
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helooo! m thimkin of elysia recemtly... IMAGIEN CALLIMG ELLIE "mommy" IN A NEEDY TONE AS YUO GENTLY SUKK HER TIDDIES AS SHE GENTLY THRUSTS INTO YUO HEHEHHSEBSHHEHEUE
I wanma b elysia's good girl sho bad ifs makimg me cry</33 nd then ur nails dig into her back n markinf it up wit red makrs n whine from how gud she's fuckigm yuo!! hejsheusheh I love ellie mwa mwa
-😽 anon!!!!!
I am so sorry for the amount of time it took for me to respond to this. Elysia makes me ndnxiqllwdplamemdms
Elysia just loves that look in your eyes; always filled with such eagerness and devotion as your mouth wraps itself around her breast. You're so cute, so tempting— perhaps, too tempting. It's hardly her fault that she always wants to be inside of you, to feel you wrapped around her; and the fact that you always indulge Elysia doesn't help, either. Besides, can you really blame Elysia? Her girlfriend just casually walks around looking like a full-course meal; she's fighting to not pounce on you 24/7— or so, she claims. In a steady, yet unrelenting pace, Elysia abuses the spots she knows will have you seeing stars.
And see stars, you do. She fucks you so good you don't even process your lips leaving her breasts to moan and chant "Mommy." If your eyes weren't already half-lidded from the pleasure, you would've seen her smile— smug, and proud of what she's done to you. The two of you are just so lost in this dance of passion and desire, you don't notice how you're digging into Elysia's back with your nails as you try to ground yourself, and neither does she notice the stinging pain that comes with the red streaks you leave on her back.
Elysia doesn't like seeing marks on her perfect, clear skin— but if it's yours, she can make an exception. After all, it's a sign of just how good she is making you feel <3
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╰┈➤ taglist ; @teethoftheeditor , @roninraccoon , @hedgehog666 , @dukemira
Side note, Honkai drabbles are such a pain to tag because there are like 4 variants of the title..
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pureelysia · 2 years
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Imagine dating Elysia, she would throw tons of compliments your way. That outfit you have looks superb on you! The way you did your hair, even if you didn’t do anything to yourself she still finds you beautiful!
Anyone could tell that she loves with you when they see the literal heart in her eyes whenever she talks about you, someone talks about you or whenever you make eye contact!
She will make you feel beautiful praising you, complimenting you, she swears your an angel that descended from the heavens and grazed the earth with your grace!
Feels so lucky that she gets to wake up and the first thing she sees is you. She litters small pecks on your face her arms wrapped around your waist until you wake up.
She brings you to dates anywhere and everywhere, dont worry about paying because she INSISTS that she pays. She brings you to mall dates, a stroll around the park or maybe just a simple date in your house as you guys bake together.
Talking about baking, she’s chaotic when baking she grabs your hand and intertwines your finger with hers, which would be very cute- if the oven wasn’t threatening to catch on fire and the fact that she had flour all of her apron and hands was..
Anyways! I forgot to mention but she flirts a lot and she teases you even more than normal, so if you’re someone who gets flustered easily then she’s going to have such a fun time teasing you!
She’ll leave feather light touch’s across your bare skin and when you eye her carefully suspicious of her intentions who knows it might lead to something even more.. she’ll just quickly smother you with kisses telling you how beautiful you look today!
Anyways I love Elysia
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imjustabitodd · 19 days
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Question. Yandere Otto apocalypse. What type of yandere would he be??? Like I know definitely not the type to hurt the one he likes (I'm pretty sure that's cannon at this point lol) definitely more so the type that suspiciously has multitude of clothing that weirdly fit you and are your exact asthetic (he had multiple clothing that fit Kallen for some reason during I think a comic or manga page) and or put a tracking device on you or your phone. So I think he'd be a more planned out yan that would gain your Trust. And we know that this dude is rich and has most of the world under his thumb (from the wiki it said schickal owned most of Africa Europe and Asia) so you'd be absolutely fucked, you can't even off yourself because he already has a plan on how to revive a person and if you do he'd change his target from kallen to you. And or clone you like he did with himself and Kallen.
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alcazarofthestars · 1 month
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Get to know me!
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(Remake of my old one.)
Hello! My name is Lythia, I like to write and draw in my free time. My current hyperfixations are Twisted Wonderland and Blue Lock. I'm alright with writing any request but this account is more focused on yandere themes more than anything but feel free to request other stuff like fluff if you want!
My other socials: Quotev (AlcazarOfTheStars) and Wattpad (CELI4N_). Feel free to check them out since those two focus on different themes like fluff and angst.
My request box is open to any requests right now! Feel free to request before I close it, but there will be some stuff that I'd rather not do.
Things that I won't do: Sexual harassment, mpreg (I'm not making that mistake ever again,), SA, INCEST, weird and large age gaps (example: 36 and 18 or 20 and 14), necrophilia, r@pe, pedophilia, and similar topics.
Fandoms that I will write for:
Genshin Impact
Honkai Impact 3rd
Honkai Star Rail
Twisted Wonderland
Blue Lock
Kuroko no Basket
Manhwas
Bungo Stray Dogs
Black Butler
Project Sekai
Tears of Themis
Love and Deep space
Haikyuu
Jujutsu Kaisen
Ouran high school host club
Mashle
Ron Kamonohashi's forbidden deductions
The apothecary diaries
Blue Exorcist
That time I got reincarnated as a slime
Hell's Paradise
Demon Slayer
Death note
cookie run kingdom
Record of Ragnarok
And the list goes on from here... If you have any ideas for fics with characters from characters from any of the fandoms above, then feel free to request anything.
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mastertengen · 5 months
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Welcome to my blog xP
UPDATED VERSION
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Fandoms I'll write for:
Jujustu Kaisen
Chainsawman
Honkai impact 3rd
Genshin impact
Demon slayer
POSSIBLY Cookie run kingdom or Cookie run oven break
Doki doki literature club
Itsfunneh
Aphmau
Inquisitormmaster
Bandori
Pjsekai
D4dj
Attack on titan
One punch man
Jojos bizarre adventure
Persona 5
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What I'll write:
Angst
Smut (maybe)
Yandere
Homophobia
Transphobia
Note I do not support homophobia or transphobia it's just for dark themes
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What I'll not write:
Pedophilia
Racism
Sexism
Any piss or shit fetish (mfs nasty)
Ageplay
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inezdeortiz · 4 months
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fandoms i will write for
assassination classroom
tensura/that time I got reincarnated as a slime
the misfit of the demon king academy
danganronpa
how to protect the female lead's older brother
wmmap/who made me a princess
puella magi madoka magica(anime)
tgcf(anime)
the grandmaster of demonic cultivation(anime and live action)
mashle: magic and muscles
honkai impact 3rd
project sekai (not catched up with the character lore)
solo leveling(still reading the manhwa and currently watching the anime)
oshi no ko
nijisanji en + shoto, unnämed, kuro9
ron kamonohashi: deranged detective
hunter x hunter
spy x family
blue eye samurai(mizu, akemi)
hazbin hotel
genshin impact
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fandoms i won't write for
jjk
mha
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1vampyre · 10 months
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ꗃ ⋆ ࣪ . St Freya insta(s) !
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(name) : posts a her cat on every social media account she has , follows a lot of inspirational quotes accounts on insta and twitter
Kiana : likes to post pics of her and mei ( she has a whole highlight dedicated to her ) , the last pic was taken at the carnival by mei , posts food that mei made of her , also posts other silly things 😋😋
Bronya : posts seele a lot , she posts progress on games and projects she’s working on , also posts her collection of homu bunnies , last pic is her desk setup and the first is a game she’s currently working on <3
Mei : posts manga / novel recommendations , posts her fencing competitions , again like Kiana she posts Kiana a lot on her ig and has a whole highlight for her <3 posts her friends a lot too and food she gets with them !!
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note :
- posing fischl’s twt in like 10 mins 😈😈
- working on their instas rn 🥱
- ALSO IVE DECIDED TO MAKE THIS A SCARA SMAU WOOO 💪
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chiyoso · 10 months
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so,
based on the hi3 shit ive been researching in wikis, blogs and reddit for stellar chasm (my hi3 x hsr crossover story in the making)
hi3 writing is all over the place and that hyv writers prolly- partially gave up on some parts/arcs that leaves some hi3 players unsatisfied, is what i'm barely understanding
(discussion about hi3 x hsr crossover story im making, along with hi3 topics under cut)
i do however finally understand quite a lot though (except for the math and... numbers... shinanigans)
i'm just hoping my hsr following is aware of hi3 or even the basics of the imaginary tree + sea of quanta, cause ima be involving it a lot of hi3 things for the prologue,
just for Herrscher!Reader's arrival to make sense, establishing her personality for you readers to be aware of, her relationships with hi3 characters, and just an overall introduction
then again, stellar chasm is for avid hsr and hi3 enjoyers, but for the pure hsr readers... hmh, i wouldnt know how they'll react, but i can assume theyre aware of hyv's other games
i haven't reached the final chapters of hi3 plot in game and i also dont mind being spoiled from the information im researching—but what i can say is that i believe hi3 lore enjoyers feel robbed about the overall writing progression in the canon story, which is honestly really sucky and i feel quite bad about it
not to mention, we still have yet to know how our beloved welt yang of anti entropy ended up in the universe of honkai star rail, but honestly i can feel their love for hsr, so we might get that aspect explained in the future
nonetheless,
the frantic mess and unsatisfied feelings towards the hi3 writers who're in charge with the storyline in hi3 remind me that ill have to step up my game for this crossover story i'll be creating for you all, i want a good story because i am someone who craves a good universe that can scratch our brain's itch in the right places, so why not write instead? for myself and you all hi3 and hsr lovers.
anyhow, thank you for reading until the end, i would love to hear all of your thoughts within my inboxes or just overall interact with me about this (while i plan, edit and write the prologue of stellar chasm and the 2nd chapter of TMW)
for the ppl who wanna be informed;
hi3 arc summaries reddit disccusion link
imaginary tree + sea of quanta explained/disccusions reddit
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If your requests are ever opened.
Could I request an yandere twst boys x Elysia Reader?
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If you haven't watched or played Honkai. Let me share you some details about Elysia!
Elysia is a female character from Honkai impact 3rd
She's an Elf. Titled as Miss Pink Elf.
She uses a prism bow that launches gorgeous crystal flowers on enemies. Not only that shes very fast at attacking! Even backflipping a few times while firing Arrows upon her enemies.
She's Elegant and Gorgeous. Very very gorgeous. Like an angel!
She's also one of the Flame chasers.
Flame chasers are like super powerful soldiers fighting against a strong deity.
Elysia is an elegant, cheerful, and sweet lady who's described as someone who "enjoys everything".
*but also very flirtatious *smug face*
She rarely speaks badly about anybody, and even then, she would say it in the lightest way possible. She is a friendly presence,
And she has a herrscher form!
A herrscher is a powerful being that either chooses to protect humanity or go against it. But she chooses to protect humanity!
I have a few more details about her! But it's a big big spoiler on the chapter! And I Don't wanna spoil.
Here are some gif and pics of her!
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Her normal form
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And this is her Herrscher form!
Take your time with this request! And remember to take breaks from finishing requests. Please be sure to tag me if your done! I would definitely like to see the results! Any character is fine!
Pink Elf Elysia Reader | Yandere Twisted Wonderland
Powers aside, you are a bubbly personality who loves to live stream and hang out with all your friends. Live streaming and posting It makes for many friends and really irritated obsessive suitors: 
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Cater Diamond
“Come on pinky, pose for the Magicam!”
“Peaces!”
“Aww, you’re so cute! No worries I’ll be sure to tag you!”
Constantly texting you, posting about you, and you reposting in return
Always keeping you at arm's length
He makes it so that he’s the only one you’re turning to
Spending your time together because he knows the value of capturing you+ the best moments
While he can’t take you on in a fight he guesses he won’t need to
After all, he was hanging out with you the whole time that accident took place
“My magic to duplicate myself? Nah, they were helping me set the camera for me and (Y/n).”
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Floyd Leech
“You’re pointy ears are sooo cutte! I want to bite.”
“Awww well only if I get to bite yours.”
“Please!”
Your energy fits his perfectly 
Nimble enough to keep him interested when he wants to hunt+ play
Playful enough not to get offended at his advances 
And teasing enough to keep him satisfied on a leash
You become the resident Floyd-relaxer
Don’t stop him from getting to you
He’ll strangle if you try and stop him
“Pinky! Elfy! Shrimpy! Give me nibbles!”
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Leona Kingscholar 
“Oh Leona, do you like my outfit? Admit it I’m absolutely ravishing.”
“Yeah, ravishing for an herbivore.”
“Oya? Are you in denial? Or perhaps you’re quite distracted?”
“Oh please, you’ll have to try harder than that.”
Training with him is something he won’t ever admit how much he enjoys it
Sparring with you is great practice for when he tries to restrain you
He also enjoys how you let him rest on your lap
But he could do without you teasing him
He’ll wreck whoever bothers him about it
“Just shut up and let me rest.”
@rosalynakiyama
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yingatlas · 8 months
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Sobbing cause your girlfriend is so pretty
Seele, Veliona, Bronya x reader
Reader is referred to as pretty and idiotka while read to be either fem or gender neutral
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Seele
Seele would be super concerned and trying to ask you why you’re crying while also comforting you. Only for you to tearfully say “You’re so pretty Seele, I love you so much.” and such to her.
She is now super flustered and has to process that for a hot minute. When she does though her face heats up as she stutters a bit trying to get her words out
“Y-you’re also very pretty too…” Seele says while burying her face into you.
While she’s supper flustered about it, it’s clear that she means it and that makes your heart flutter even more. Your pretty and adorable girlfriend is just too amazing.
At that moment Seele’s so flustered she doesn’t even process you kissing her until you’ve pulled away. Needless to say, with just one look your lips were already placed back onto hers.
Cuddles are basically a must after that along with many kisses as your girlfriend is just too pretty that, how could you not?
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Veliona
Like Seele, Veliona would also be very panicked just a bit harsher with her words. She would grab you face and pinch you cheeks (affectionately) as she mumbles out “Why are you crying and making a big fuss idiot?”
After your response Veliona feels absolutely floored of how stupid it was and she couldn’t believe she was worried.
She would be lying tho if she said she wasn’t flustered and very flattered. Letting out a sigh she placed a kiss on your cheek while exclaiming how dumb you were
“Don’t be such a big baby, I get it, you’re absolutely charmed by me but no need to make such a fuss about idiotic things.” Veliona’s tone is very teasing and it’s obvious she’s also using that act as a cover up for her pounding heart.
She leaves some more kisses onto you before dragging you off to go do something else with her.
Will quietly mumble later “You’re not too bad to look at too yk”
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Bronya
When Bronya sees you sobbing she’ll immediately cup your cheeks while wiping your tears. (If you know, you know)
Asks you if something is the matter and try and comfort you. When you tell her why she’s slightly at a lost for words but just smiles and shakes her head while saying “idiotka” under her breath fondly
She’ll try so see if perhaps you’re insecure and try to reassure you about how much she loves you.
You already know this and no, Bronya finds out you really just think she’s so pretty that you started crying.
Bronya will start rambling about how pretty and attractive you are in her eyes too. She’ll intertwine her fingers with your and cuddle up to you
Leaves a kiss on your forehead while saying “Y/n is the most pretties, the Bronya is lucky to have you by her side” which makes you flustered cause she does it was such a soft expression on her face you could just practically melt.
All this just leads up to you two playing games and watching shows while in each other’s embrace.
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kurogane2512 · 10 months
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Heyy!! how about some sub!Aponia x dom!reader? my god I love women sm ughh
Same anon same ugh women are just *chef's kiss* 😩
18+ CONTENT MDNI
Game: Honkai Impact 3rd
Characters: Aponia x fem!reader (Herrscher)
Type: Smut and Fluff (Aponia gets outdommed, fingering, slight mind manipulation but all consensual)
Another day exploring the Elysian Realm's The Deep. You had so far met all the flamechasers; however, a few of them were your favorites to visit. Griseo was a little child lost in her own world and you loved to watch her paint and help along, even having yourself painted in the process. Eden was the most delightful to talk to, you could hear her angelic voice all day as she recounted her past or sang simple melodies. Elysia was....well, Elysia. Then there was Aponia, a mysterious being hidden in the depths of the realm.
At first, you thought she was like Su given their quiet demeanour but through a series of unsightly events you concluded she was different. Most visiters never even reached Aponia, those who did didn't survive beyond. However, you were almost perfect for her and her little mind games. You, the Herrscher of Sentience.
"Y/n, may I please help you with that?" Aponia asked as she pointed to your hair, offering to take care of them.
"Oh? Please do." You replied with a smile, you knew well what she wanted to do.
Aponia walked behind you and proceeded to comb through your hair, gently brushing and untangling them. Her touch was motherly, causing you to relax and lean back on her.
"How cute of you, Y/n. Shall I take this as a mark of your trust?"
"Mm, maybe?~"
Aponia smiled to herself and ran her fingers through your hair. You closed your eyes and relished her touch until you felt your body being caressed in various places.
"A-Ahem, Aponia? What are you doing?"
"Helping you relax. Would you please let me, Y/n?~"
Ah, there was that phrase again. You opened your eyes and looked down to see various phantom arms wrapping around you, capturing you in an embrace. One of the arms traveled down to your abdomen and slid past your underwear, making you squirm all of a sudden. Aponia silently chuckled, thinking she was in control.
"Oh, Aponia. You should know by now your powers don't work on me~" You mused as you suddenly turned around and pushed her down on the floor, holding her arms above her head.
"I was just testing your limits, Y/n~"
"Is that so? Then, let me see your limits first~"
You looked at her breasts then pulled her dress down to reveal them before grabbing them with both of your hands, fondling them gently.
"Please...." Aponia sighed, attempting to take control.
"Don't even try that, Aponia. Relax, I'll help you~"
She slowly nodded and you leaned down to wrap your lips around her right nipple, sucking on it while pinching and pulling the left. She softly moaned and pushed your head further in, you flicked your tongue over her hard nub and lightly grazed your teeth on it. Your free hand slid down and under her dress to touch her damp underwear, already wet with her juices.
"How sinful of you, Aponia. I thought you were the purest here but turns out you are the dirtiest~"
Aponia trembled, feeling your fingers brush across her folds.
"Y/n....please...."
"Please what? Not going to give me an order now?~"
"Please....touch me....d-down there...."
"Begging now, are we? And here I thought you were humanity's strongest psychic but you can't even repel my sentience~"
You smirked and bit down on her neck, making a light red mark on her skin. She gasped and held you closer, her legs wrapping your waist instinctively.
"Please....enough now...."
She begged once again and you were tempted to continue watching her this way but couldn't hold back any longer. You decided to go easy on her today.
"Remove your panties for me."
You ordered as you sat up, removing yourself from her body. She was surprised and gave you a desperate look, too embarrassed to do it.
"Did you not hear me, Aponia? Shall I make you.....forcefully do it?~"
You whispered in her ear and she finally agreed and slowly slid off her underwear. You watched the ecstatic sight and licked your lips then pushed her down again. You gazed at her beautiful face and she pursed her lips forward, seemingly inviting you in. You smirked and connected your lips with hers in a soft and gentle kiss, making her impatient. She frowned and attempted to use her powers but it was in vain.
"You are really impatient today, Aponia. Did something happen?~" You asked as you began thumbing her clit, drawing circles over it. She looked away with a slight frown and pout on her face, unintentionally looking adorable to you.
"Is this a new tactic of yours?~"
You slid your fingers on her outer folds, drawing pleasant sighs from her. She then looked up at you and held your face before pulling it down and roughly kissing you.
"I saw you with Eden earlier.....you looked really close." She mumbled against your lips and you were extremely surprised. She was jealous? Aponia could get jealous? How cute.
".....You should have told me earlier that's what it was. Or even better, used your powers to pull me away from her~"
"That would be....rude."
She averted her gaze and you chuckled then kissed her neck and pushed a finger inside, she moan leaving her mouth.
"I didn't think you were capable of jealously, Aponia. It's really adorable~"
"Mmm....don't waste time now....."
You smirked then pushed inside another finger, her back arching up now. You scissored and thrusted your fingers in and out, drawing out her sweet juices and watching her breasts heave as she moaned loudly. Your face got buried in her chest as she held you close, a soft bosom enveloping you as you fastened your pace. You relentlessly thrusted at her deep spots and came with a loud moan, spilling on your fingers.
"Hmm.....how about we ask Eden to join us next time?~"
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