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moonsaver · 14 days

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The care Package III

Our production line seems to be having problems. Our users are asked to cooperate as the packages have been mixed and sent to different users who had not ordered for the received false packages. This is a guide in the case our users are unable to, or decide not to, return the package.

Summary: refer to part 1 here! It contains Dr ratio and Argenti. Part 2 is here with Aventurine and Sunday. This part contains Kafka and Blade!

The Velvet Package

The package shakes a bit, and then settles quietly. You stare at it for a while, but no other movement seems to take place. After a while, you decide to open it..

The package itself is very neatly tied – it's purple in color and highlighted by silver linings, however, the fanciful ribbons seem amiss.. perhaps it was an overlooked detail?

On the inside is a Kafka, who seems to be enjoying her nap. Users are advised to wait for Kafka to wake up instead of taking the initiative. Some users report a pleasantly humorous experience, while some users report a mysterious and eerie one, if they wake up Kafka by initiative.

Kafka is a very pleasant one! Her Beginner and Intermediate stages do not differ by much. She is conversable, and does not explore her surroundings too much in the absence of User. Beginner Kafka will need a comfortable and relaxed environment – preferably one that has a very lively but slow-going vibe. Beginner Kafka however, may continue to feel distant with the user. Users may level up Kafka from Beginner to Intermediate by spending more time with her, and trying to understand her personal taste, asking opinions, and engaging Kafka in more activities that may deepen your bonds.

Feel free to pick up Kafka however you'd like. But.. the user must also know that Kafka will remember it very well into her Advanced Stage.

Intermediate Kafka is not so different. She may grow more curious, however, and explore her gift box for the default accessories that may have been gifted alongside her. Some users state their experience with Kafka as blissful, and some express their annoyance, as users have stated Kafka may play her Violin Prop 2 whenever she pleases, which is often, and even may do so in the middle of the night. You may try to come to a compromise with Kafka by setting specific time frames for her to play the violin. As for whether she will listen.. that is up to her.

Intermediate Kafka will also interact more personally and frequently with User – especially regarding medias revolving around movies or cosmetics. Kafka is especially helpful if you have a date night. Her skill, Insightful Understanding [II] may help decipher the feelings of those around you, and of yourself. She will often listen to your troubles and try to give meaningful solutions, or a good ear to listen. However – Kafka is also prone to teasing the user regarding some of their choices and feelings, which may lead some users to feel embarrassed. This is simply Kafka trying to deepen her bond with user, so please be open and friendly to her.

Advanced Kafka experiences and brings many changes that users may deem extreme. Kafka at this stage is described to be “close but distant” at the same time. She offers good advice, as her skill, Insightful Understanding levels up from [II] to [III], also giving her a bonus skill of Strategic Fear [II], letting Kafka be able to manipulate others as the user pleases. Kafka also would like to play strategic games more often such as Chess. She is prone to utilising the Toy Gun accessories in a strange manner, and may set up false targets to “practice”. Users are advised to let Kafka do as such, as she will continue regardless of user's satisfaction. Kafka may also go through user's personal belongings and set up many outfit combinations for user, give cosmetic and clothing advice, and help user with their personal taste. However, Kafka herself has very expensive taste, so she may request silk or velvet cloths for her own use. Users are advised to order accessories to please Kafka's demands from our Website, instead.

Users do not usually have to worry about ordering extra accustomed accessories such as Violin Prop 3, Sword Prop 2, etc.. for Advanced Kafka, as she may do it so herself. She will become much more self-sufficient, and may even go as far as to take care of and repair User's belongings aswell.

Congratulations! Now you have a Kafka. She may grow up to about 5’7-5’8 in height, and will usually lounge around. Users are advised to keep a close eye on Kafka and not let her abuse her skill, Strategic Fear [II], as it may level up to Strategic Fear [IV], and potentially cause legal issues. {Our company has advised our users thoroughly, and whatever issues may follow are not our responsibility. However, if we deem that the User is too morally bankrupt, we may take back Kafka}. Kafka is prone to Loneliness [I] and will often want to spend time with User whenever they are free – but she may not verbalize these feelings, so users are encouraged to set up a routine Kafka can look forward to, such as movie nights, sleepovers, etc.. User may be able to assist Kafka feel less lonely by her Companion Feature – Trailblazer, Blade, Silver Wolf, or Sam may be added and housed alongside her. However, users are cautioned not to let them be alone for too long, lest they end up causing trouble..

The Black Package

The package is silent for the longest time. However, if it is left for too long, the package will start violently shaking, before bursting open and then staying silent once again.

Inside the package is a tired Blade – he is not comfortable or pleased with his circumstances of being tiny and inside the box.

Users are advised to immediately try and comfort Blade by using the accessories provided – First aid kit Prop 1, Music Box prop 1, Medicine 3, etc..

Beginner Blade may be standoff-ish, and very distant. He will be reluctant to leave his gift box, and interact with the outside environment. Users are advised to place Blade inside his box, and somewhere stable with dim-lighting, with little change and a lot of privacy and quietness. Beginner Blade takes a lot of time to adjust well to his surroundings due to his senses – Sense Enhancement [II], which makes him prone to sensory overstimulation and anxiety easily. He may growl if you try to force him out of his gift box.

Do not pick up Blade. He will not like it. It will increasingly stunt his growth if the user persists and insists on picking up Blade.

Users often complain it is difficult to level up Blade from his Beginner stage to Intermediate stage. We urge our users to be patient with Blade. You may help him by offering him comfort with Music box Prop 1, and converse often with him. Blade does not seem talkative, but he often finds comfort in User's personal daily life. Blade is prone to Loneliness [III], and may immediately delevel if neglected for even a day. Users are advised to keep Blade company for 7-8 hours a day – as long as Blade is within the user's vicinity, he will feel accompanied.

Intermediate Blade will continue his state of stagnancy, but will occasionally show some symptoms of growth – he may take the initiative and ask for User's day, hum along quietly to the Music box, explore his surroundings a bit more, and take a few trinkets of User to keep in his gift box. Depending on how often User may chose to have spent time with Blade, resistance against Loneliness [III] evolves it into Loneliness [I], and Blade will be able to feel more assured and less lonely in times of User's absence. He may also verbalize quiet and short appreciation if user chooses to leave by a small note of assurance in their absence.

Users are cautioned to be well prepared in advance for Advanced Blade. In this Stage, Blade is prone to Mara Deterioration [IV] which greatly affects his mental state. Users are advised to order for Medicine 2 as an accustomed accessory for Advanced Blade. You may also help Advanced Blade by his Companion feature, and bring in a Kafka or a Silver Wolf. They will help tether the Mara Deterioration to a level [II]. However, users are cautioned to not under any circumstances, house others with Blade's Companion feature – especially Dan Heng, Jing Yuan, and Jingliu. This may immediately delevel Advanced Blade back to his Beginner stage, and worsen Mara Deterioration to a [V] {Blade is at risk of permanent damage.}

Advanced Blade is quiet, and does not often converse, similar to his Beginner Stage. However, he is more open to exploring newer areas, and may take up an interest in his Sword Prop 4, and practice it on makeshift targets made of useless or waste belongings of the User. He does not demand much, except for the occasional pain medicine. However, Blade's Sense Enhancement [II] levels up to a Sense Enhancement [IV], and he will protect and warn User of any incoming danger or hazard that may pose a risk to their life.

Congratulations! You now have a Blade. He may grow up to about 5'10-6’1 in size. Blade offers a good ear for Users who often make light-hearted and easy conversation, and talk about their days. Blade may make an effort to verbalize his appreciation for User's support, so we urge user to remain patient with Blade. He may insist on being called Yingxing from time to time. {Our users are advised not to fret, this was the name of our previous Blade Model}. He may also offer to act as User's bodyguard.. as long as User is ready to take on the responsibility of his actions. {Our company has advised our users thoroughly, and whatever issues may follow are not our responsibility. However, if we deem that the User is too morally bankrupt, we may take back Blade}. Have fun with your.. Blade.

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bong-boing · 2 months

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summary ; when blade wants something, kafka will gladly gift it

warnings ; nsfw, dub con(ish), implied kidnapping, sub!ftm reader, dom!kafka/blade, threesome, pegging, blowjob (Kafka receiving), double penetration, cunnilingus, blade getting pussy again but at what cost, implications of you and yingxing being together before recarnation, ooc(?).

notes ; first hsr post and it’s this,, this post will contain topics said in warning, please keep that in mind if you continue to read this. Be safe and have a good day everyone

Kafka chuckles at the scene, you cowering near the corner of the bed while Blade kneels on to the sheets and reaches his hand towards you.

It’s amusement for her; something that she finds interesting. What was once a strong and protecting man of the astral express now turned to a shaking mess, she can’t wait for Blade to use you, make you completely dependent on him.

You gasped as your hand was taken in a rough grasp and pushing you on your back, feeling the cold sheet brush against your body, he starts spreading your legs, “W-Wait—“ Your voice was cut off by the man’s bandaged fingers touching your folds, slowly moving them and lifting your cunt up closer to his mouth.

Blade grins.

“I’ve been waiting for this moment.. lay down and let me cherish you..”

Not wanting to disobey, you layed your head down on a cushion and grip on the mattress tightly.

Kafka smiles and gets up from the chair, “I’ll get myself ready for our bonding, have fun boys.” Letting out a shaky breathe, your heart was thumping hard. You felt weak, pathetic, you wanted to run and get out of here but your body is giving up.

How could have this happen?

Why did this happen?

You tried asking questions, all that man talked was seeing you in his dreams. A memory of his past life, a memory of marriage, love, and happiness. His mind never lets it go; It makes him more and more confused but it always made him angered by this, immortality has been a curse on him, must he have a reason to live with it now?

Maybe it was all a trick, it was just a dream.

He has died many times. Why would this be a stopping point?

Until it happened. His eyes widened at the sight of you in a stance, standing in front of Stelle and glaring at the two stellaron hunters back at Loufu.

He and Kafka had to go.

Blade hoped she wouldn’t notice; But of course, he knows deep down that Kafka has a good sense of seeing through people. She had always knew about Blades ‘needs’.

Which leads us to this, Kafka stealing you away from your ‘room’; wrapping you with ribbions and bows onto your figure. A simple ‘gift’ for Blade.

When giving out a ‘surprise’ to the man, he was skeptical and not interested in what she was ‘gifting’ him, stating he already haves you. Kafka simply gave him a grin and opened the door, his mind changed when he saw your form laying on top of the sheets, red ribbon’s wrapped tightly all around your body.

when applying a little bit of blush and lipstick, she can hear your whimpers and panting.

Oh she’s going to have fun with this.

That’s when she remembers something she bought in her lower bathroom drawer.

Sliding his tongue over your folds, earning a moan to fall from your lips, your stomach churns more, you hate how.. good this feels.

It felt like an eternity.

“P-Please slow down-!?”

You felt his tongue darting in deeper your cunt, causing your body to shiver and shakily moved your hand to your whimpering mouth. This man hasn’t stopped to take a breath, he won’t stop nor let you take a rest until he’s satisfied.

He greedily tongues your cunt, lapping and licking up all of your juices. His hands gripping your legs tighter and lifting you up more. You tried looking away, afraid of looking up at his gaze; of course, you couldn’t. His glare, his red eyes piercing your every part of your body.

It was feeling so go—

A huge cry let’s out of your lips, Blade burying his face between your thighs and sucking onto your gushing pussy, flicking and licking with his tongue as if he was a starved man.

Letting go of your legs, you started to pant like a dog and cover your eyes with your arm.

“F-Fuck.. aah..”

You felt his gaze, you knew what he was planning next. He’s prepping you; wanting you to feel pleasure before him. Your eyes wanted to drift but your hearing heard her voice, “Aw, I’m glad you liked your gift Bladie. You wouldn’t mind if I joined in?”

A hand grabs your arm away from your eyes and you see her beautiful but soon a memory of the person who took you away, “Don’t sleep on us just yet, I like to see what he likes about you..” She smiles and moves your head near the side of the bed.

Your face brights with confusion, what was she—

A bright pink strap slapped on your face, it was huge.

Like Blade said, she can see it through you. Kafka knows what you like, whatever it makes you embarrassed or not.

Her gloved hand caresses your cheek, “I don’t want you to take me dry, so be a sweetheart and make sure to suck it, alright?” You nodded and your eyes scanned it with a worried expression.

She gently pushes the dildo into your mouth, moving her waist fully reaching your throat.

The thing was practically bulging in your throat and gagging you, “Since your such a big strong man, I’m sure you can handle Bladie.” Kafka spoke and saw that Blade had already discarded his pants and moves your legs around his waist.

Even though your eyes were forced to look down on the floor while Kafka fucked your mouth, you felt his large cock lying on your stomach. Blade has to wait, it makes him impatient especially when Kafka was taking her ‘sweet’ time with you.

Kafka repeatedly thrusted in and out of your mouth, she knew it was wet enough for her to fuck you but she can’t help it; she loves hearing your gagged moans and becoming a slobbering mess.

“Kafka.”

She hums, stopping her motion and looking up at Blade.

“Are you done yet?”

“Well.. we might as well get to the fun part.” She smirked, her hips leading her strap out of your mouth and letting you breathe. Kafka gently pushes you to Blades toned chest, “I’ll try to be gentle but.. Blade can’t make that promise. I know you’re a good boy and can handle him~”

Blades arms hold you tightly and lays onto the bed, your pussy feeling the tip of his cock teasing your wet folds.

Her hands smoothly caressing your waist, Kafka’s interest peaked more when she sees your face buried onto Blades shoulder while gripping on to him.

His bandaged hand reaches to your face and stares at you, “Hm? What’s wrong, boy? Scared that you have to take me?” Blade chuckles and leans forward until his mouth practically bit your lips and crushes his lips with you.

“Aww how cute.

A sudden thrust clashed in your hole and a gloved slap to your ass, moaning fell out of your lips while Blade placed his tongue with yours and kisses you roughly.

He wanted to feel you.

To hold your body while he pleasures you.

But he can’t yet. He wanted to now but Kafka had planned all of this and wanted her way with you first, he should’ve knew.

Whatever he wants, she gifts it but with a cost.

Kafka slowed her pace after her sudden thrust in you, she wants to test Blade’s patience.

She wish she can feel your walls clenching around her strap, talking about good you feel and how we you’re taking her in.. and rubbing it on Blades face of course, he can have his gift all to himself when she’s done—

“MMMMMHG?!!” His cock slowly plunges in your wet cunt, mouth pulling away from your lips and a groan leaves out of Blades mouth, “My patience is wearing thin, he can take us both..”

“Oh? My my Blade, I always thought you listen to me… oh well, I’ll give you slide and let you join in the fun now.” Smiling, Kafka roughed her thrusts and lowers her upper body on your back.

When Kafka tired to reach for your lips, Blade quickly crashes his lips onto yours and pushes into your cervix. Sighing, Kafka lowers her head to your neck and proceeds to suck your neck.

You let out a groan as Blade started pounding you, without wanting to stop thrusting inside.

“Please d-don’t stop!— I-Shit..” Closing your eyes, cheeks warming up with feeling wetness and teeth around your neck.

The warmth of your insides and walls surrounding his cock made Blade more ‘feral’ and pounds in you faster when hearing your pleas.

Scratches were inflicted upon Blade’s shoulders, he was satisfied.

“P-Please don’t let go..”

Were you dumbfucked from him and Kafka? If so, he’ll continue doing this without her. She must know that your his ‘love’, his cherishing husband in his prior life.

If he dies

“I love you… never leave me..” He mutters under his breathe, staring in your eyes.

He’ll always find you.

“We’ll always be together forever.”

Kafka was pleased

AAUGHH.. 1-2 years since I written. This might be messy but I’ll make more of this, please request inbox ^_^

#hsr smut #yandere hsr #kafka smut #blade smut #yandere blade #hsr x reader #hsr x male reader #blade x male reader #kafka x male reader #sub male reader

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yourlocalstranger123 · 9 months

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Head empty.....sub brat kafka and sub good girl himeko

Kafka is the brat in the relationship who always shows off for you and always finds new ways to push your buttons

"What if i don't?"

"Was i not supposed to wear this today.....my bad~"

"Then why don't you come and make me"

So its no surprise when she goes from brat to whining puppy when you have her pinned under you and getting fucked stupid with a vibrator up her ass and your hands around her throat you'd think she'd learn her lesson only to do it again the next day

"is that ah~ all you've got AGH! FUCK ME DADDY/MOMMY I'LL BE GOOD JUST GO HARDER!!!"

"That's right spank me nice and rough AH~ put me in my fucking place AH~ make my ass red~ AH~ I just came from being spanked~ waves her ass teasingly I'm such a bad girl~

"i-im sorry daddy/mommy~ Ah~ i can't cum anymore~"

Meanwhile himeko is an absolute sweetheart and good girl always follows orders, wears what you tell her too wear (even goes commando if you tell her to but she demands cuddles as payment)

"Can i wear this today, i bought it for you in mind"

"Do you want me to give you a massage baby? you look tense"

"This skirt is a little short....okay but only for you"

She's so cute when you fuck her, letting out gasps and small whines at every kiss along her neck, teasing her nipples with your tounge and teeth just to make her squirm, the way she cutely begs you to eat her out everytime before you fuck her because she loves being overstimulated by your cock/strap, whimpering and moaning while calling you daddy/mommy the whole time and saying how good you make her feel desperate to be praised by you~

"Ah~ yes like thaaah~ Daddy/Mommy"

"Your tounge is so deep~ mmmm~ please put your cock/strap in Ah~ fuck me till i cry"

"Does daddy/mommy like when i ride your fat cock/strap Ah~ i take it nice and deep cause I'm a good girl, please call me a good girl again~"

And when you have both of them in bed it's unreal these two beautiful women begging you to fuck them till they break while you plow Kafka's insides and punish her himeko is right there riding your fingers while kissing your neck and encouraging you as she watches the bratty stellaron hunter get pounded by their shared lover

"Oh yeah daddy/mommy fuck her nice and hard mmmmm~ kisses your neck before slapping Kafka's breasts making her moan break that little brat then break me~

"Watching you pound himeko from behind oooh what's wrong himeko didn't you want daddy/mommy to break you like they did me~ leans back opens her legs now be a good girl and put that mouth to use daddy/mommy loves watching you work AH~ good girl~"

You don't know how you got these beautiful women to love you but your definitely not complaining

Im....speechless, LIKE WOW. I love this though.

Another scenario; Kafka being a brat once again, but this time, she drags good girl himeko into her troubles! Himeko wants to be your good girl so badly but you haven't fucked her for a whole month :(.

While you were in your office, doing some papers and reports until you got a notification. Seems it's from Kafka. Wonder what she sended you? You see a video of Himeko slightly shivering, slightly sobbing onto Kafka shoulders as they both ride a dilido.

Hearing Himeko saying light sorry's as Kafka said; "see you at home darling~♡"

And when you finally get home, as your jacket slightly slipping off, hair ruffled and panting when you opened the door. You put the jacket down, locking the door as you went to the bedroom. Hearing moans, and some whining.

A sight greets you of himeko begging for forgiveness, as Kafka shudders in excitement of what you'll do. (Oops. Got a little too far but love this and the art!)

I might use your art, so can I? I

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the-ultimate-puppteer · 16 days

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Love your writing! As I'm currently sick it's given me the wonder. How would Kafka and Natasha look after a sick male SO who still tries to flirt with them through coughing fits.

Kafka and Natasha with a sick male SO who still tries to flirt with them

Kafka

•Oh she finds you downright adorable

•Here you are sick and needing bedrest and you still try to flirt with her

•If only you weren't sick she'd respond more to your flirts

•But for now you need to layback and relax

•Theyll be plenty of time for the two of you to flirt after you've recovered

Natasha

•Honestly she's flattered, flattered but annoyed

•You should be focusing on getting better

•So she's likely going to do diagnose you a prescription that'll leave you drowsy

•Though even while drowsy and fighting sleep you flirty with her

•And honestly she does find it cute

•Shell gently kiss and tell you to get some rest

•And low and behold that's all it took for you to go Into Dreamland

•She loves you but honestly you can be exhausting sometimes

#honkai star rail x reader #honkai star rail x male reader #honkai star rail #hsr x reader #hsr natasha #hsr natasha x reader #hsr natasha x male reader #natasha x male reader #natasha x reader #kafka x reader #kafka x male reader #hsr kafka #Kafka

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ningguangsworld · 1 month

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M!Reader: So Kafka........ how much you love me?

Kafka: Darling, you are the only man l would allow to ruin me and make me feel good while we do it♡~

M!Reader: O/////O💕

#kafka x reader #honkai star rail x reader #kafka x male reader #hsr x reader

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redr0sewrites · 8 months

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Just Relax~ (Kafka x reader smut)

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CW: painfully long but turned out good (😭), smut, nsfw, bdsm themes, choking, exhibitionism, dirty talk, marking, knife kink, hickeys/biting, etc

Pairing: dom!Kafka x gn!reader

the door slammed behind you as you entered kafkas office, yet kafka did not let go of your wrist.

"whats going on?" you snap impatiently. you had just been working calmly when all of a sudden your girlfriend decided that it was completely appropriate to appear out of nowhere and practically drag you to her office.

"are you going to answer me kaf?" this time, your words were replied to with a soft chuckle. the sound made your stomach lurch, as kafka turned around to face you. her eyes were devilish as she looked you up and down, and she stepped closer to you, pushing up against you until your back was slammed against the door you just entered.

"kaf- kafka, wha-" you were cut off when she grabbed you roughly by the neck, dragging you in to a deep, messy kiss. her tongue immediately forced itself into your mouth, and you let her in. kafka hummed in approval, and pulled away slightly, catching your bottom lip in her teeth. you gasp, whimpering in shock as she releases your lip and smirks at you.

"you looked so delicious~ how could i resist taking you right now?" kafkas sultry voice overwhelmed your senses, and you moaned softly as you bucked your hips against hers. she hummed, her lipstick was smeared slightly and her hair was falling loose from her ponytail, her cheeks an attractive red.

suddenly, her arms move to your ass and squeeze lightly, before hoisting your legs to wrap around your waist and picking you up. you gasp in shock at her strength, and she presses her lips against yours again. shes pressing against, her heavy breasts rubbing against your heaving chest. suddenly, she pulled you off the door and carried you over to her desk chair. kafka placed you down, and kissed you again, crawling into your lap and straddling you roughly.

her hand returned to your neck as she grinded in your lap, and you whimpered softly. kafka squeezed your neck a little rougher now as she pulled away to admire you. your cheeks were already flushing with heat, and your breathing was shaky as you looked up at her with needy eyes.

kafka smirked, getting off your lap. you let out a whine of protest, yet were silenced when she began to remove her shirt. immediately, your fingers began to fumble at your own clothes, fingers shaking and breath heaving as the burning ache in your lower stomach grew with each second. kafka chuckled at your impatience. she was already mostly undressed while you were still grappling with your outer layers.

kafka grabbed your chin, forcing you to look at her. the air seemed to evaporate from your lungs when you saw her. she was bare, besides for lacy red lingerie. her thong was sheer, and attatched to high lacy red garters that hugged her thick thighs. her large breasts spilled from the dark, lacy cups, her dark hair unbound and spilling over her shoulders. she hummed softly, and reached for a drawer in her desk. you were confused for a second, before she pulled out a large strap. it was bigger than any of the ones she'd used before, and it was the same deep bloody red as her lingerie.

kafka put on the strap, the whole time eyeing you the same way a predator watches its prey. you had almost forgotten about your own clothes, and she reached out, pulling you to your feet. you swallowed, and she smiled. a knife rested on her desk, and she grabbed it. you gasped, and in seconds she shredded your remaining clothes, leaving you in just your undergarments. she slipped the knife between her teeth, looking almost maniacal with lust. the sudden rush of cold air from being exposed made you shiver, and the weight of her gaze made you shrink back.

kafka grinned, stepping closer to you. she grabbed your hips, and picked you up again. her hand squeezed your ass roughly, and you whined, your hips bucking automatically. she moved towards the window and roughly slammed you against it, and you let out a gasp of shock. kafka lifted you up to sit on the windowsill, and knelt below you slightly. you looked down at her confusedly, and she suddenly lifted your legs and hoisted them over her shoulders as she pinned you against the window once again. you squealed in shock as she captured you in a mating press, and you whined. you could feel her strap brushing against you through your undergarments, and she was so, so close to where you wanted her yet so far.

using one hand, kafka took the knife from between her teeth, and softly ran it down the center of your chest. you were hazy with lust, the cold metal shocking against your heated skin. slowly, slowly, slowly it crept down towards your undergarments. in a few swift moves, even those where shredded and you were left fully bare. you expected her to start fucking you with the strap, yet she stayed almost perfectly still. you whined in frustration, begging for any sort of friction. the strap rested against your abdomen and you let out a soft, pleading sob.

"please.. please touch me, do anything, kafka please.." your mewls where accompanied by the soft rolls of your hips, and she studied you carefully.

"aw, is my poor little pet needy, i suppose its time to give you what you want, hmm?" you nodded, your brain felt like mush with the need for her inside you. however, instead of bringing the strap to your wet hole, she brought the hilt of the knife up against your entrance.

"cum once on my knife, and i'll let you cum on my cock. doesnt that sound fair?" kafkas voice was intoxicating, and you nodded slowly. she hummed in approval, and slowly began to push the hilt of your knife into your entrance. you whined at the intrusion, you wanted- no, needed her to move, to do anything! she studied you carefully, and slowly, ever so slowly began to fuck you with the knife. she begab to pump it in and out of you, the slick from your hole working as lube. the strap was still resting against your abdomen, bobbing slightly with every thrust of your hips.

kafka began to pick up the pace, the thrusts of the knife reaching deeper as she moved quicker and quicker. you felt the coil in your stomach beginning to form, and your moans grew louder and louder. your hips grinded desperately against the knife, buried so deep within you, yet not deep enough. you could only imagine how good kafkas cock would feel inside you. the thought of her pressing you up against the window for the whole world to see, the thought of her claiming you as hers, had you clamping around the knife, your sticky release coating the hilt as your orgasm overcame you. you were seeing stars, your whole body trembling as your legs quivered. kafka cooed softly as you came down from your high, pressing you tighter against the window until it seemed your knees were touching your ears.

kafka gently removed the knife from your weeping hole, and threw it aside. pulling away slightly, she lined her strap up against your hole. you were still slick with your previous release, and she gathered a generous amount of your juices on her strap, soiling it with your wetness as she began to press in. you whimpered at the intrusion, she was so big, it felt so good.

"ah- im- im so full~ its so big, kaf- please-" your filthy whimpers only encouraged her, and kafka pushed in all the way, your hole swallowing her fully. you let out a sob of pleasure. the stretch was so, so good, the mix of pain and pleasure clouding your mind.

kafka leaned in closer to your thigh, you were folded in half, the cold glass of the window a wonderful contrast to your burning skin. you felt her hot breath against your neck and thigh, and she but down roughly on your inner leg. you whimpered softly, your hips automatically bucking and keening at the sharp pain. her strap moved inside you, and you looked down to see a bulge in your stomach. the lewd image only aroused you more, and she followed your gaze to the small bump in your abdomen.

"aw, look~ your taking me so well, little pet. come one now, dont you want to give the people below us a show? make it known who you belong to?" her words were poisonous, the lust inside you seemed to grow with every vowel. you nodded, bucking your hips again and she chuckled smoothly. kafka leaned into your neck, biting down harshly as she began to slowly thrust in and out of you. the pain slowly began to melt into pleasure, and you could already feel the burning coil in your abdomen returning as the bump in your lower stomach grew with every thrust. the windowsill creaked softly as kafka began to pick up the pace, her thrusts getting more and more targeted as she hit that sweet spot so deep inside you.

"o-oh- right there- right there yes y-yes please~" you moaned and whimpered, incoherent strings of words coming from your mouth. you babbled kafkas name over and over lije a prayer as you felt your release growing ever closer.

"your all mine, you know that doll? my precious little pet~" her words were accompanied by sharp thrusts to that special spot so deep in you, and you felt your hole clamp around you. the glass behind you shuttered, and kafka sunk her teeth into your neck as your release barreled through you like a wave crashing ashore. she tugged your hair harshly, her thrusts not even pausing, prolonging your release. it felt like pure bliss, your own cum and slick coating the thick strap as she continued to rock against you. your chest was heaving as you mumbled incoherent thoughts, too fucked out to even think straight.

kafka chuckled softly, admiring your blissed out expression. she swiftly pulled out, and you yelped in overstimulation. she pulled back, letting your legs fall and you immediately pulled her close. you rested your head in the crook of your neck, your breathing still sporadic as you began to relax. kafka cooed, whispering sweet nothings to you as she scooped you up and placed you on her comfy desk chair. you curled up, watching as she removed the strap and she removed you from her chair only to pull you back down into her lap. kafka pressed a soft kiss to your shoulder, and you sighed, nuzzling against her collarbone as you felt yourself slowly drift asleep. her fingers soothingly carded through your hair, and you thought you heard the words "i love you, sleep well my dearest" fall from your girlfriends lips before you slipped into a sweet dream.

mommy? sorry mommy? sorry- BRO I PUT WAY TOO MUCH EFFORT INTO THIS ILY KAFKAAAAAA PLS COME HOME 😭 if u read this far ilysm

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toranesu · 11 months

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thinking about blade and kafka: being a hookup with the two of them. they're a pair, y'know? even when it comes to sex. buy one get two ykwim?

blade is so sweet, so obedient. want him to suck your dick? hell yeah. want him to shut up and let you fuck him? roger that, sir. do you also think blade has some sort of abandonment issues?? i think maybe a little... so as long as you stay, do whatever you want. but no feelings attached, right..?

kafka on the other hand, brat to the maximum. she's gorgeous and she knows it; "can you really say no to me, sir?" what a whore. and yet she adores it when you smother her face on a pillow as you pound her from behind, she's practically drooling at that point.

tough day, just got back from a mission, they're both exhausted... what could make them feel better? sex with you. once blade and kafka see you, they're all over you, evidently begging for you to just fuck them up already.

one on your face and one on your dick, wouldn't that be total heaven?

#sub kafka #sub blade #sub hsr #dom reader #top reader #amab reader #top male reader #demoaning #sub character #kafka x reader #blade x reader #male reader

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27thswan · 5 months

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❝ 𝐢𝐟 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐰𝐚𝐧𝐭 𝐢𝐭, 𝐲𝐞𝐚𝐡. ❞ hsr x reader

synopsis. cleaning their nasty wounds, just for them.

warnings. mentions of blood, wounds, etc. related i guess

author's notes. GOD BLESS AMERICA!!!!!! (im not from america)

pairings. gepard, kafka, blade, jing yuan, dan heng, caelus x gn!reader

gepard doesn't say anything at first, just let's you do your thing honestly. just likes to see you carefully wrap bandages around his wounds from fighting against nasty anti-matter legion monsters, doesn't do it on purpose, but somehow always gets scars, especially nasty ones that you really have to wrap around the whole of his chest, and all around his waist. he swears he doesn't mean to do it on purpose so much that you do it somewhat everyday, little, or big, he'll always end up coming home with them, and likes to really just sit in silence, just watching you cover up his nasty wounds for him. it's really a nice way to just spend the night together, in his eyes, you know?

kafka on the other hand, doesn't really always get them, but whenever she does, they're big as hell. always comes running to you first once her mission or whatever she'd be assigned with would be done. just playfully flirting with you while you wrap large bandages around her waist, carefully patching her up making sure her wounds wouldn't get her body infected or such. will always ask for a kiss on the scar when they're all patched up to 'make it feel all better', you better oblige because she won't go to sleep without it!

blade just walks up to you, no words, just walks up to you and gestures out to the wound that he wants you to bandage up. while you aid his wounds, likes his just kiss you on the forehead, randomly, no reason, he just does. even if the power he has is massive, he still ends up with a scar or two, big and small, no he doesn't do it on purpose just for you both to just be together, really silent while you do, but i promise you he's way more than happy for you to be cleaning his nasty wounds for him. please give him a kiss or two after, he says he needs it or else the wounds will just keep coming, even if you do though, small ones still occur the next day.

jing yuan likes to just lean his head on yours while he praises you for how good you clean and patch his wounds. kind of stalls while you do clean them just to give passionate kisses onto your lips, okok he'll stop he promises!! maybe.. wants to cuddle the shit out of you after, just to tell you how good you did. but anyways, likes it when you start to clean his wounds cause you tend to talk more then, just likes to strike random conversations while you clean up wounds all over his body. pats your head occasionally, tells you you've been good. just overall praises you and loves you throughout all of it, and will admit he does sometimes do it purposefully.. sometimes.

dan heng is also apart of one of the silent group, doesn't talk a lot when you clean up nasty wounds on his back. wrapping around the bandage around his waist, all the way to his back, he can't help but be a little flustered when you do. dabbing the cloth with alcohol to remove bacteria makes him shake a little, and he starts to smile as he sees your smile when the alcohol makes contact with his bloodied up wounds. kisses on your forehead, or cheeks, depending where you are on his body when patching him up, he'll give a kiss or two, just give him some love back too<3

caelus likes to talk about what happened that day while you bandage his wounds, they're common to see on his arms mostly. kisses are never uncommon, you'll always feel them when his head is near your neck and back. gets lowkey giddy when you start wrapping big bunches of bandages around his waist. after everything is all said and done, will hug you from behind and thank you with lots of cuddles and kisses in bed! after all it was a stressful day today, might as well!

gojo kinda cute ill post for jjk soon >_★

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yanderehsr · 8 months

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Hi, could I request a reader that confesses to yandere then runs away in embarresment, you can choose anyone you want

Of course, hope you'll enjoy😄

Trigger Warning: Yandere, Obsessive behaviour, Possessive behaviour

Ayato: He has this smile on his face the entire time you are trying to confess, he think this is adorable, it makes him think that all the years of manipulation and sabotaging other peoples chances was worth it.

You don't get very far running away, Ayato probably predicted this outcome and had already put an arm around your waist before you can even try to run. Everything was going just like he planned, now he just needs to convince you to marry him and everything will be perfect.

"You have no idea how long I have waited to hear you say that, now let's talk about marriage"

Itto: He is just so happy when he hears you confessing to him, he starts to imagine the future and all that will come, he gets so lost in his fantasies that he doesn't realise that you ran away.

When Itto snaps out of it and he notices you aren't there he panics, he is running around the entirety of Inazuma to find you, he didn't even get a chance to say yes. After he finally finds you again be ready to get a bear hug as he accept your confession. Oh he will never let you go now, not now and not ever.

"Nope, no running away again, you are MY girl now so there is no need to be embarrassed"

Kafka: She listens to the entire confession with her regular smile on her face, it's a bit softer cus she knows what you are trying to say. She interrupts you a couple of times just to see you blush and try to get your bearings back together.

Kafka lets you run away afterwards, one game of cat and mouse wouldn't hurt, she finds you pretty quickly so she can accept your confession. She makes it pretty clear that you are hers now, so no more running away from her, ok.

"It was good you confessed this soon, if you waited any longer I might have had to... do something drastic"

#yandere #yandere honkai star rail #yandere hsr #yandere genshin impact #yandere genshin #yandere male #yandere female #yandere ayato #yandere ayato x reader #yandere itto #yandere itto x reader #yandere kafka #yandere kafka x reader

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amphibiahawks321 · 2 months

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[Y/N and SilverWolf arguing]

SilverWolf : like anyone wanna get on top of you!

Kafka : .....

[Kafka slowly raises her hand]

SilverWolf : Kafka put your hand down...

#male reader #hsr x reader #reader x hsr #kafka x reader #reader x kafka #honkai star rail x reader #readdr x honkai star rail #hsr #honkai star rail

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anthonsgi · 4 months

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★’･ﾟ:｡･:*:First kiss with HSR characters PT.1:｡･:*:･ﾟ’★

【Note: Hello! I haven't written anything in a while, but I recently got a surge of motivation, so why not take advantage of that? :) There will be a few parts because I want to write for many characters and the process of writing each one is really long for me so I prefer to spread them out a bit, so if the character you would like to read about isn't here, keep an eye out for future parts, perhaps I will include them there! As per usual, English isn't my first language and I'm learning as I go, please be patient with me. Requests are open! (˵ •̀ ᴗ - ˵ ) ✧】

【Pairings: Kafka, Argenti, Blade x GN!Reader】

【CW: I may have added some angst here and there, but I couldn't resist (I tried to end it with a good, slightly bittersweet conclusion each time though)! I wanted to make the characters' traits as similar to the game's as possible, but a few things may still be out of character, sorry in advance!】

a lil note: this is literally just all of these characters being absolutely SMITTEN for you and them fawning over you, but every day is a good day to get praised left and right, no?

☆〜KAFKA〜☆

It shouldn't be much of a surprise that you fell in love with this young and exceptionally charming woman. As a Stellaron Hunter, she ensures that Elio's predicted plans are carried out. That being said, you were a completely unpredicted element in a series of missions; there was never a mention of you ever being included in situations that you always found yourself stuck in. Kafka always saw it as "the usual result of the unforeseen nature of destiny," as she liked to explain to you.

After a while of simple acquaintance, she has grown more fond of you than she has of anyone. Not only were you beautiful in her eyes, which was a big thing for a connoisseur of beauty such as herself, but she felt at ease with you. She may be a sly, unbothered criminal whose prize for capturing her is enough to provide many good-lived lives for a bunch of Vidyadharas, but she actually really appreciates the times when she doesn't feel like she's being chased by people or by time itself.

Being with you was as enjoyable as studying the waves—a peaceful activity, a thought-provoking process. She desired to look at the horizon and discover more than meets the eye, however, it was quite impossible. The job of a Stellaron Hunter is challenging not only because of the relentless pursuit of destiny and the never-ending dangers but also because it entails never staying in one place for too long, never forming more meaningful connections, and never attaching yourself to finite, frail matters. Even though she knew she was more unlikely to run into the same individual twice as a Devil Hunter than she was now, her options were usually limited.

Kafka isn't one to fully hide her true feelings; she spoke very highly of you, your way of being and thinking, your appearance, and your tendency to be the miracle of one's destiny (*cough* talking about herself there). She has developed a habit of complimenting you just to see you squirm away from her gaze and bite your lower lip to try and stop a smile from forming. These occurrences weren't rare; they always followed the same pattern: she said something = you discreetly reacted = she noticed and couldn't stop noticing.

A kiss from her would be more of an indication of her love than a reveal, showing rather than declaring it. It may have happened during one of your late-night chats where you slowly opened up to one another, or it could have happened in the early morning after she invited herself into your home after you had just woken up and weren't sure if you were still asleep. In any case, without having said much, she leaned in, rested her hand on your cheek, and left a tender and delicate kiss on your lips. It didn't last long, but it meant more than a decade of stolen glances and conversations with hidden meanings.

It didn't feel like a goodbye kiss, it never did, but it was clear it was some form of leaving you wanting more, leaving you yearning for her to come back and see you again, and leaving you wondering how long it would be before she does it once more.

☆〜ARGETNTI〜☆

Knight of Beauty, a follower of the fallen Aeon Idrilla. He's constantly on the journey to honor the principles of beauty itself, spreading the grace of his Goddess all over the universe. Discovering numerous forms of beauty in the ordinary and in the extraordinary. When he first laid his eyes on you, it was as if time began to bend around you, a black hole in which the concept of time didn't seem to exist, trapping anyone and everyone residing in its proximity.

Recognizing refinement in people was second nature to him, admiring their souls that mirrored their personalities and beliefs. He wished nothing more than to convey compassion to those who possessed honorable qualities, pure hearts, and desirable traits. Your beauty shone with such radiance that it put the stars to shame; your existence was an excellent reminder of Idrila's presence in the universe.

To Argenti, love is a miraculous feeling that is a joy to experience; it reflects a person's deepest desires and is an act of care so poetic that it almost brings a tear to the eye. In a way, having never experienced it before and having no opportunity to try due to his commitment to traversing in solitude, he decided it wasn't he who was supposed to feel it and that he was merely destined to admire the beauty of it from afar.

Meeting you meant the world to him; you made him feel love for another person for the first time—the all-consuming love from every classical novel he had read. The purest form of it is tragic love, one that breaks down the foundations that hold one's life in perfect balance. He spent several days and nights with you, staying in one location longer than he ever did since becoming a knight—the place where he started to ponder his destiny and his vocation.

He made every effort to push these thoughts away, thinking such things felt like a violation of the universal code of chivalry he upholds, yet when he gazed at your gentle smile as he held your hand, it was a tougher battle than that of a wax candle facing the sun. He was melting into a pitiful puddle as your very being formed him again, never to be the same as before.

One beautiful night, when the birds had gone to sleep, no expectations were laid forth, and no secrets were to be unveiled, Argenti took you by both hands, kissing each knuckle as if they would break if he put pressure on them. He spoke of you as if you were the one he had devoted his life to worshiping, his lips singing silent praises; perhaps it was a prayer, perhaps an apology. His eyes met yours, a nonverbal plea, and you leaned in, connecting your mouths in a passionate kiss, electricity coursing between each soft teeth clashing.

What an outstanding farewell kiss that was. The thought alone made you gulp down the lump growing in your throat. Argenti has to leave, or rather, ought to leave; otherwise, he's afraid he may decide to stay. He's certain your paths will cross one day; it's just the way of the world. Either way, he always finds himself drifting towards beauty. Behind him, he will leave a timeless tale of a wounded and repaired heart, as well as a dose of fate that makes no mistakes.

☆〜BLADE〜☆

The undying man who became a blade, a shell of a person, a mara-stricken monster with no hope for craved demise. His story is one of endless agony and misery. In this everlasting life, Blade's abilities are used in matters including bloodshed, spreading the pain he felt himself, and only then would he feel himself disappear, even for a moment. As bitter as that was, it was reality, his burden to bear. Blade didn't have "companionships" and never needed attachments. The closest he had to an acquaintance was Kafka, whose voice managed to calm the monsters who grew inside him relentlessly, and possibly Silver Wolf. However, he didn't understand her, nor did he wish to.

How you were able to capture his wounded heart remains a forever-unsolved mystery. He, of course, didn't decide one day that the way you laughed made him feel emotions so intense that he wondered if what he was feeling was some form of suffering he'd never experienced previously or that his intensified urge to protect you wasn't just due to the fact he was always nearby when danger struck, but because he genuinely cared. It was a lengthy process imbued with a myriad of understatements and denial. An "I love you" leaving his lips was as bizarre as the prospect of hell freezing over... yet when it did happen, you only wished to hear it again.

He frequently wonders why he finds himself faintly grinning primarily in your presence alone (and obviously during combat). When you resided in his vicinity, everyone could feel a shift in the atmosphere surrounding him, as well as a change in his usual behavior. It was almost comical to observe, especially to his fellow Stellaron Hunters, who never missed an opportunity to tease him. Nonetheless, love expressed by a presumably loveless man is as fascinating as it is arduous. Your existence was curative, helping him to rediscover parts of humanity he thought he had lost, yet healing is a part of him he has come to loathe with every fiber of his being. At one point, he distanced himself, as if limiting your healing influence on him was the sole thing that he could control about his 'condition'.

That didn't last long, and he scurried back to you like a moth to a flame. Blade didn't grasp the concept of physical touch as a kind of comfort; it never failed to remind him of how many times he had been hurt. You, once again, were the exception. Gentle arm touches, random lacing of fingers, your scent, and that insufferable (not really) look in your eyes whenever you stared at him drew him in. As much as he despised life, he did not detest the idea of living simply to be with you; that paradise that always seemed to be out of his reach, a mere push away, appeared to be standing right in front of him.

A minor brush of your body against his made you excited, but a kiss? It's overwhelming to even imagine. You'd have to initiate it, subtly steering the conversation to a topic where it wouldn't be too odd to inquire about moving to the next step in your relationship, acting as lovers. If Blade didn't wear a stoic expression on his face more than half the time, you could tell by his nervous swallowing that he would be at least blushing a little. He wasn't an adolescent, and he didn't think of a kiss as the grandest gesture of intimacy; nevertheless, that didn't free him of hesitations. Being vulnerable and helpless in the hands of another, all of his shortcomings could be easily revealed.

Kissing Blade had to come naturally when you were alone and indulging in small talk; there was no need for a perfectly timed gust of wind or a captivating blanket of stars above, just two imperfect people pouring all of their desires, yearning, and passion into a single imperfect kiss. Your lips met, linking your souls and creating a sensible spark deep within. There was no distance between you, and you were both entirely defenseless against the other's will. After you moved away, it was as if a thousand sentences were pulled from your mouths, yet no one spoke a word. With swollen lips, you were unable to resist a grin while Blade leaned in for another kiss.

lil ending note: hope you enjoyed! also, I have to mention that I know that both Kafka and Blade are Stellaron Hunters so the main problem portrayed in Kafka's part (the never being in one place too long) could potentially be brought up In Blade's part as well, but I decided that would be pretty repetitive so I wrote about Blade's history instead :D

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bong-boing · 1 month

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You’re Kafka/Blade x reader work was amazing and it’s one hell of a blog introduction, with that being said since your taking requests, would you be comfortable writing a Kafka x ftm reader + gunplay 🫣? You can ignore if you’re not comfortable with this request

sure! <D

warnings ; nsfw, sub!ftm reader, top! kafka, gunplay, fingering (reader receiving), kafka feeling freaky tonight (she puts the gun near your coochie but it’s okay because it’s kafka!!), fear play(??)

notes ; I’m very glad people like my kafka and blade fic! can’t wait to write more 🔥

There’s something thrilling about her, your life had always been on the line from Kafka. Being with her should’ve been a mistake, a death wish.

But,

Your a man with needs, and you cannot help but want to indulge her. Whatever fucked up fantasies she has, you’ll always succumbed to them them no matter what.

Groans left your lips when Kafka slides her finger in your folds, feeling the wetness and warmth gathering around her thumb.

A cool metal slide onto your waist, making you shudder and your heart thumps. It’s scary, terrifying.. a great feeling.

“What if the trigger pulls? Would you feel.. scared? Mortified? Or, wanting to more of this~?” A dangerous woman she was, she can take advantage and easily manipulate a certain part of you.

Her finger holds around the trigger, a smirk forms her face, “You like it, sweet boy? You want me to make you bleed and torn apart now..”

A click was heard, Kafka hums, “Hmm, no bullet.. guess we’ll keep going.”

As Kafka removed her finger, a cold feeling of metal moved near your cunt. Her action makes you breathe hitch, she’s perfectly capable of shooting your body with a single bullet. She could kill you on the spot if she wanted to..

Though,

She loves playing with her toy.

The barrel of the gun is pushed deeper into your sloppy wet cunt, “Good boy.. .” Kafka said softly, moving her left unoccupied hand to your mouth. Her thumb pressing onto your tongue, her face leans closer and laps her tongue in your mouth.

It hit you so suddenly. Two fingers dig deep into your gun while the gun was placed on your throat.

“A-Augh.. fucking hell..”, You groaned and clawed at Kafka’s back, she feels you clench around her fingers. Waves of pleasure rushes throughout the rest of your body, shaking intensely; nails gripping on her bare back.

An orgasm was approaching in your heated up form, “Ka-Kafka!!! P-Please don’t stop, please please please—-“ Pleas escaped your mouth, you can feel her smirk creeping near your cheek.

With this, Kafka began fucking her fingers in you good.

She wanted to make you beg for more

To cry out for her

But, a good boy will be gifted a treat.

“You’re so cute when you make that face, you know?” Kafka cooed, “Another pull on the trigger will do.”

Her finger reached to the trigger, the gun starts to dig onto your throat.

A click was heard,

no bullet.

You cried, leaning your head onto her shoulder. This was too much for you to handle, too much.. too good.

Her fingers slowly pulled out, covered in wetness. Little shocks of pleasure ran through your core, too tired to process on what happened.

A simple smile appears on her lips.

A smile appears on your lips, closing your eyes while chuckling tiredly.

Kafka was satisfied and hoped for more soon.

A lil short, considering this is my first attempt for gun play it’s kinda weak but I DID IT ‼️

#kafka smut #kafka x male reader #hsr smut #kafka x reader #sub male reader #bong-boing #hsr x male reader #hsr x reader

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ainslairo · 1 year

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⋆.ೃ࿔*:･ affection… affection… and more affection!

The Aeon of Abundance, Yaoshi, found you in the Simulated Universe, and thinks you’re so cute! They just have to know who you are, what you are, where you’re from… so many questions! And they see you so regularly! Every week when you and the Trailblazer test the Universe for Herta, they get so overjoyed to see you in the Event of Occurrence. So, whilst the Trailblazer is fighting trotters, why not ask you out? (With a kiss on the side, of course!) Yaoshi hugs and kisses you everywhere and anywhere when they get the chance, and wants you all to themselves~

Kafka thinks you’re so interesting, so worthy of her attention, so perfect for her. She can’t get enough of you, honestly. She just wants to hold you by the waist and dance with you and give you everything you want ~

Sampo? Sampo. Sampo is just Sampo. I don’t know how you’re dating that man, you deserve better. Why do you like him, like- WHY. Anyway. Sampo can just come out of nowhere and give you a hug or kiss, but then when you turn around you won’t see him. This man, istg.

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st3rll1nk · 2 months

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Jealousy..

Synopsis: Your get flirted with in front of you girlfriend. How does she react?

Rating: Muli-Character (Himeko, Kafka, Serval, Ruan Mei), G/N reader, sfw, and fluff.

Himeko

Himeko is a mature and older woman. She’s been through things like this many times before and knows how to handle it.

You and Himeko were strolling around Belobog before a random woman comes up to you, her eyes all over you. “Well, aren’t you pretty?” She said, flirtatiously. Himeko stood her ground. She didn’t mind this much and let you take care of the situation. “Ah, sorry, I’m not interested. I have a girlfriend.” You told her honestly, about to walk away from the woman before she stops you again and spoke.

“Really? A girlfriend? I bet she’s not as good as me~” Himeko frowned. It was obvious the woman wasn’t listening. So, Himeko had to take charge. “Please leave us alone. No one’s interested.” She said firmly, taking your hand into hers. The woman raised an eyebrow. “Oh? And, just who are you?” Himeko responded rather quickly. “Their girlfriend.”

The woman’s eyes widened before stammering over her words while looking at her. It was obvious the woman didn’t know so she just awkwardly left though the thick tension still lingered. Himeko looked back at you and kissed for lips for a split second before talking. “Ignore her. She’s not important. Now, what was that museum you wanted to show me?”

Himeko would be more affectionate, and aware of her surroundings for the rest of the day. She’s more protective than actually jealous. It’s only if you actually push her buttons, she’ll be jealous.

Kafka

Kafka is a prideful woman. She loves the fact that others find you just as attractive as she does about you and isn’t afraid to show you off. Though, others don’t seem to care much about that.

You and Kafka were on a mission to detain a stolen flash drive to give back to Sliver Wolf. Kafka and you had to be separated for a short while, having a meeting point incase of something bad happening. While on the mission, you come face to the culprit that stole it. She looked at you flirtatiously, circling around the you in a provocative manner.

“Well, I didn’t expect there to be such a cutie to be part of the stellaron hunters~” She flirted. This was.. unexpected. You paused for a moment, confusion on your face before talking back. “..Where’s the flash drive-” The woman was quick and cut you off. “Now, now, why should we talk about that when I have you all here to myself.” She smirked.

You sighed. “I’m not interested.” This woman seemed the type not to care much of what you had to say. And, you appeared to be right. She continued to smirk and talk seductively. “Oh, come on? You have a girlfriend or something? I don’t see her around..” The woman stepped forward to touch you before out of no where, Kafka grabbed her hand.

“Sorry. Finders, keepers.” Kafka smiled before you both engaged in a fight with the woman, with her being defeated and having no choice but to give back the flash drive. The woman then ran away even with the injuries inflicted onto her.

Kafka turned to you, all smiley. “Well, seemed like someone had a crush on you~ Guess I’m not the only one to have one~” Kafka laughed as your ears grew red from embarrassment of the situation. “Let’s just go..” You muttered before strolling away with a teasing Kafka.

Kafka would tease about the situation to you for the rest of the day. She more proud than jealous. Though, don’t want to share you with others. You’re hers, not anyone else’s.

Serval

Serval is an attractive and talented woman. She plays guitar, sings, and can attract anyone to her like a magnet in a mile radius. But, it doesn’t mean she can’t feel jealous.

It’s been a while since you and Serval had a date together from being occupied with work. But, tonight you both would be having one together at a simple restaurant. You both sat down across each other and talked till the waitress came around, her eyes immediately on to you.

“Hey welcome to Belogo’s Special, how may I take your order, sweetheart?” Serval raised an eyebrow to that name but dismissed it as you took your order. Serval couldn’t help but notice how the waiter took your order. She looked at your lips rather than your eyes, smirking just slightly. Or was it just Serval being overthinking the situation again?

The waitress then took Serval’s order, not doing anything to what she had does done with you. The waiter actually seemed annoyed before leaving. You exchanged a look with Serval, looking confused. You were confused if what you witnessed with the waitress was in your head and not and it obviously wasn’t.

Serval was quite displeased with the situation, eyeing the waitress till she left and looked over to you. “.. Seems like that waitress liked you a lot.” Serval spoke, her eyes onto yours. She knew it wasn’t your fault but for someone to flirt with you when it was clearly a date with how you both looked at each other. You looked at her. Her face was calm yet had rage built up.

You came to the conclusion it wasn’t in your head and Serval was definitely.. jealous. Something quite unexpected from her out of all people. Everyone practically loves her. “Serval..” You spoke up, “Don’t worry about what that waitress was thinking.” You then held her hand under the table across each other. “I only have for you.”

Serval paused at your words. She knew you were right. But, hated whenever people wanted something Serval only had. She sighed and looked at you in the eyes. “I know, (Name).. But, that behavior was inappropriate towards you.” You agreed and managed to kiss Serval on the lips for a few seconds to cheer her up. It worked and she began to brightly talk about a song she was making.

She, of course, changed waitresses and was a bit possessive towards you for the rest of the night. It was just to show she cared about you, of course. A whole lot and couldn’t imagine anyone else having you to themselves.

Ruan Mei

Ruan Mei is the type of woman to experiment with her jealousy. How far could it go? How does she react exactly? Her want to learn more about human life would help her in this.

Ruan Mei was in a meeting with Herta and you both planned to meet afterwards to go to her lab for some experiments she wanted help with. While you were going to her a few minutes before the meeting ends, you got stopped by one of the researchers. Her eyes were all over you as if she was admiring a painting in its glory.

“My, my, looks like your lost around here again~” She smirked. You obviously weren’t lost. She tried doing these like this before but you always shut her down. But, it never seemed to work. “No, I’m not-” She cut you off. “Oh, come on! Don’t play hard to get~” She whispered to your ear flirtatiously. You sighed. This was going to take a while for her get away from you.

By now, it had been a few minutes since Ruan Mei’s meeting ended. Her eyes flickered in curiosity as to why you’re 2:38 minutes late than to what you usually are to whenever you meet up with her. She then walked over to where she had an idea of where you might’ve been and she found you with a flirtatious researcher from a distance away.

Her eyes furrowed down at the researcher. Ruan Mei felt a familiar feeling to hatred towards the woman. But, this hate was without reason.. Was it jealousy? Was this what jealousy.. felt? She felt the urge to walk over to the two of you and did just that.

The researcher immediately noticed Ruan Mei and stuttered in front of the genus society member. “Ah.. Ruan Mei.. What a p-pleasure to meet you!” Ruan Mei looked calm as she always did. Yet in her heart, she had a perplexed amount of emotions towards the woman. “Please, no need to be so formal. I just needed to take my partner, (Name).”

The researcher’s eyes widened. “Ah.. (Name) is your partner?..” She asked hesitantly. But, before Ruan Mei could respond, the researcher decided to talk first. “Actually, I forgot I have s-somewhere else to be! Pleasure to meet you!” The researcher then scurried off.

Ruan Mei then turned to you. “I noticed that researcher was making flirtatious remarks towards you while I was coming over to you. Are you alright, (Name)?” Ruan Mei asked, still feeling that bitter feeling of jealousy. You smiled. “Yes, yes, I’m alright, Ruan Mei.” Ruan Mei smiled. “Glad to hear. But, I couldn’t help but feel a bitter feeling arise in me when I saw you with her. Would that be called, jealousy?” Ruan Mei asked bluntly, curious to her hypothesis being correct or not.

Your eyes widened a little before responding. “Ah, yes, I believe that would be ‘jealousy’. But, I never thought of you to be jealous, Ruan Mei.” It felt unusual for Ruan Mei to be feeling.. jealousy out of all things. But, Ruan Mei just smiled. “You can get the most out of the unusual. Perhaps we should experiment about that today? What do you think?” Ruan Mei asked, her curiosity about jealousy practically brimming. Of course, you agreed too and both of you went to her lab to run some tests.

Ruan Mei would keep her eye on you more than she already does, feeling possessive yet want you have your own free will. It’s complex for her yet both of you figure it out in your experiments.

authors’s note: hey guys! ik i said i would post something in a couple of hours last post but i may or may not fell asleep… any, serval’s was a little rushed a the end. sorry! hope yall like it! and requests r always open!! 💕

#honkai star rail #honkai x reader #jealousy #fem reader #gn reader #male reader #sfw little post #fluff #himeko #hsr kafka #kafka x reader #serval #ruan mei #love you guys

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jhuzen · 10 months

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Hi! I'm here to request a Blade x m.reader(fluff, with a bit of angst). Since you said you're open👀.

I've got an idea. Blade gives like the old black cat energy vibes, and maybe what if he got clingyyyyyy, like so clingy, to the point even he is surprised. That's understandable for some point, cause he's got little to no attention in his past years, after he forgot everything(poor little Bladie)

But who am I to deny Bladie's attention, right? Haha. I really like how u do a bit of headcanons first and then a little fic in the end.

(Can i be anon K, hehe?🤪)

feline care [m.reader]

can you tell how much i love this man? ty ty nonnie K, lysm for this wonderful bladie request,,, jUST A FEW MORE WEEKS, WE CAN DO THIS TOGETHER, MKAY? hang in there <3

𖦹 blade being a cat-aligned man, subtle clinginess and yet no one calls him out for it, mentions of his past (i’ll try not to spoil too much), a tiny pinch of angst, and a spoonful of fluff, bittersweet on some parts (only because i mentioned the word bittersweet lmao)

It’s agreed upon everyone who has known you and Blade that… Blade is a cat more than a man, and you are a scratching post more than his lover.

Not that you’re always covered in scratches (though you have left your shared room in that state on some occasions). It’s more of the premise that he’s almost always latched onto you. It was odd for the others. Even Silver Wolf looks up from her game, baffled to see that when you’re briefing the mission from Elio, somewhere beside you, Blade has his hand on your hip. Kafka sometimes gets interrupted in her gossips with you when Blade sits down without warning beside you. She doesn’t mind from then on. Sam and Elio share the same experiences too.

He just… intervenes silently. Like a cat suddenly demanding your attention while you’re busy and he does it wordlessly and for some reason, no one questions him about it. In the middle of conversations, in the middle of meals, if you’re with someone, Blade does not care and will slide in beside you.

Blade has this primal need to just be beside you, to have a part of him touching you. His shoulder against yours, his hand on your back, heck, even a strand of his hair on yours, it’s more than enough.

No one points it out to him, but he’s the one who slowly came to the realization that he’s being… a little too touchy, a little too clingy than what was normally expected from him. Of course he has his own self-awareness, but it’s just that he’s so drowned and enticed with your presence, it takes him awhile to realize that sort of thing.

He’s a recluse, and often kept to himself. He only follows his comrades and will protect them if necessary, you included. But ever since you’ve propositioned a life of partnership with him — not just any partnership, it’s one that comes with your unbridled love and adoration for him, suddenly he’s reaching out some more to you, sticking some more beside you, needing even just a measly lick of attention from you.

Blade appreciates how you let him do as he wishes. You acknowledge him but not so much that it makes him feel standoffish towards you. It reassures him that he isn’t overstepping. (Though really, you’d love to tease him about it, you know it’ll quickly scare him away and you’ll be deprived of feeling his touches for awhile. It has happened once and you won’t let it happen again).

But it’s his touches that show just how much appreciation he has for the love that you can give him. You love him regardless of his past and how he came to be. And it just… shows how much undying devotion he has for you.

He’s a cat alright, it took you a long time to gain his trust, much less have him speak to you when he was officially onboard with you and the rest of the Stellaron Hunters. But the payoff is so satisfying with how he returns every effort you’ve exerted to get close to him. Now that you did your job, it was his turn to keep you close to him. You did it, and now he wants to be yours without a single question from anyone out there.

However there are bouts of isolation that keeps you from seeing him. It’s those times when he mulls over the things he went through. From Jingliu’s torment, to the betrayal of his fellow comrades to him. And instead of seeking you, he becomes this ball of contempt that slowly consumes him from the inside out. He doesn’t want to be near you even if he wanted to because he’s not so hot on the idea of always associating you in his time of need. He has this sense of duty that when he presents himself to you, that when he willingly hovers around you, he’s in his best, ready to protect you if needed.

And that’s where you normally work your magic.

“Dearest~” Kafka coos from behind you, and with her was Silver Wolf, playing on her games.

Currently, the ship is embarked on a random planet, just a little stopover before continuing on your journeys to hunt Stellarons and aid Elio in his… incredible fascination in being the slave of destiny. And right about now, you were in charge with looking over the next world you and your little crew of misfits are about to pay a little visit to, (perhaps also terrorize).

You grunted in acknowledge from your spot, eyes never leaving the holograms that wafted around your entire space. It was hard work, alright. Sometimes you wonder if Elio is a bitter single that refuses you to even spend some time with your beloved just for a short while.

“Seen Bladie around? Silver Wolf and I are heading down to shop around, might you and your beloved be interested in some fun with us?” Kafka’s eyes crinkle as she looked at you, despite the fact that you weren’t facing her. You can hear the smile in her voice anyway.

You suddenly perk up at the thought. It was strange — Blade wasn’t around for the entire day. Normally he was hovering around you, a hand on your hip while he leaned in with absent subtlety, watching you work in silence. But today… your body barely felt the warmth of his touches, and you were sure you woke up beside him just fine.

Finally did your eyes leave the information, swiping a hand on the projected holograms of information, watching it dissipate into air while you looked at the girls. You cocked your head to the side, all too confused.

“You mean he wasn’t around you guys?”

Silver Wolf only looked at you with the evident exasperation on her face, “He’s basically attached to you 24/7. What makes you think he’ll even come to us?”

Raising a hand in surrender, you only brushed off Silver Wolf’s petty sass, “Okay, okay. Alright.” You brought out your phone, scrolling through the contacts to see if Blade sent you any messages.

It wasn’t even a surprise to see that he has none to say. He was one of those that preferred… coming to see you to talk to you… even if it meant getting the scare of your life after flicking the lights to your bedroom on, only to see him sitting at the edge of the bed, looking at you with anticipation.

It was cute… but your heart that day disagrees.

You pocketed your phone after, “I’ll check around. Maybe Elio had him do something.”

Kafka nods along, “Come and have fun with us if you can, hm? Of course… that is unless if you find fun with each other first.” She cackles at the disgruntled look on yours and Silver Wolf’s faces.

“Gross.”

“Yeah, I agree with the kid.” You pinched the bridge of your nose before waving them off, letting them off the ship while you went off in the other direction, eager to look for Blade.

You’ve searched everywhere, and even went high and low, leaving the one and only unlikely place for Blade to be in since he got with you — his very own room. You can’t seem to recall how your rare invites for him to sleep over soon turned into you constantly waking up with him nestled in your arms while he slept peacefully. The line was very blurry by then, and it was the least of your worries by now.

The door to Blade’s room slid as you entered.

“Aeons, it’s bloody dark in here,” you flicked the lights on with much struggle. “Blade, a— AH—!”

There goes your second heart attack for your lifetime.

Blade was unfazed as he sat on the edge of the bed like the last time, also looking at the door, now right at you as you stood by the door frame, clutching your rapidly beating heart that thudded against your chest.

Your heart quickened in a different way as soon as you saw the faraway look in his eyes. And one too many times, it broke your heart when his eyes expressed such sadness. You didn’t know much, you never asked, you never could stomach seeing him bring out his likely suppressed memories of the past just to satisfy the curiosity you’ve had. All you knew is that he has been through a lot, so much that he only considers himself as a weapon without regard of who he was or what his name was even.

You slowly idled as the unused bed dips in your added weight when you sat beside him. Hands on your lap, gracious enough to give him space until he reels himself back in. That was your little Blade protocol. As long as he isn’t too far gone, you’re ready to express the fact that you are willing to wait for him. Your gaze finds the emptiness of Blade’s room a little too bittersweet — that he had little to no possessions to express who he is, but at the same time a reminder that he vacated this lonely room and migrated to yours.

And while you mulled over the emptiness, Blade was slowly coming into his senses. His mind is in pieces with barely anything but the sharp sting of betrayal from his comrades, the pain he succumbed to under that woman, and the revenge that burdened him as he awaited the day he gets to Xianzhou Luofo to make them all pay the price.

He blinks, suddenly aware of the warmth beside him and he looked to his left to see you, and like a cat, he’s spooked. He stiffened up quick and almost stood up if your hand hadn’t held him down as it quickly landed on his thigh.

“What’s up with you and sitting silently in dark rooms? Seriously, even Silver Wolf’s getting spooked. Did you pick that up from Kafka?” You laughed — not even a mention of what he was thinking about, or what has gotten him all knotted up. Just the way he likes it.

You don’t ask questions, but your warmth invites him to tell you everything that he knows.

Blade only scoffed but a ghostly smile was on his lips. “I like to think without hearing you mumble about what to eat. Is food all you think about?”

“I’m not the one constantly latched onto someone’s hip almost everyday.” You called him out quick and he gave you a look of hesitance. Uncertainty flashes through his normally sharp cold eyes and you were quick to reel him back in. “Not like it’s a problem or anything. Seriously, you’re quicker to spook than a cat. Don’t be so skittish, you’ve seen me without clothes before.”

Blade groaned as he pressed his palm against your mouth, “Quit yammering about things like that.” As blissful as those memories were, the last time you were caught talking about something, Sam overheard, Blade refused to leave your shared room, and you had terrible scratch somewhere along your neck.

Even in the emptiness, you found your bliss beside him and Blade mirrored your sentiments. Even more so when you would shower him in the attention that he so desperately needs without having to beg for it.

You wordlessly watched as he stood up from the edge of the bed. You had every inkling to stop, but you also understood that Blade comes to you when he’s ready. Still, it wouldn’t hurt to keep him around and show him an ounce of comfort that he himself clearly needs. But you were stunned when he turned to you and drops to the floor, on his knees.

“Uh…”

Blade doesn’t speak when his head finds itself on your lap, cheek on your thigh while he refused to look at you.

But when he did, there was a silent plea. To soothe his aches with your loving touch, to comfort him with the smile that finds captures every starlight in existence. You only complied with a minuscule smile as your fingers slowly threaded through his luscious dark hair, fingertips soothingly massaging his scalp.

You relished in the sigh that escaped his lips as he melted in your touch, his head lolling in your lap.

“…Our shampoo does more wonders to your hair than mine.” You commented with a tiny pout and he only grunted in response. He’d rather you talk to him until he forgets that painful void in his chest after being betrayed by his comrades. “Or maybe you’re just naturally perfect, huh?”

“‘M not…” his response was muffled, but you understood nonetheless.

“You are.” You insisted with another grin as you continued to pamper him with your gentle touches. You could see the way his shoulders visibly released tension, his form going slack as he indulged in the comfort you offered.

You stayed in silence with him, the static atmosphere in the room no more than suffocating as you made sure your love and devotion reached him as much as he did yours.

And suddenly, your hand gravitates from his head down to his other cheek, caressing it ever so gently. Your featherlight touch soothes his core deeply and he could only let his lips curl up into a small satisfied smile.

Your hand moved down further until you scratched the underside of his chin.

And a purr rumbles from Blade’s chest.

You stopped and his eyes snapped open as the realization hits you both like the Astral Express. He hurriedly looked up to you and sure enough, there was an ecstatic grin plastered on your pretty face.

“Wh—”

“Don’t.”

…And so you don’t. For now at least.

#and they never went to hangout with kafka and sw #u just forgot about it when u found out ur bladie purrs #trust that it will be a blackmail material #ADIAMDIMSIDV. I NEED BLADE RN OR IM GONNA EXPLODE #jhuzen’s stupid one shots #jhuzen’s stupid hcs #jhuzen’s stupid scenarios #hsr x male reader #honkai star rail x male reader #blade x male reader

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toranesu · 11 months

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kafka teasing blade about having reader all to herself on call while blade is on a mission, and he just hears the loud shouts of pleasure she lets out as you thoroughly breed her,,,

blade's clearly frustrated at the teasing and asks to speak to you,,,

he tells you if you two are able to breed and fuck kafka until she passes out, he wants his reward of getting fucked by you in his ass after his mission.

and, he is a man of promises when it comes to you and kafka, is he?

now goodnight rex

-anon kei.

FUCK KEI THIS IS GOOD AS HELL js imagine him letting out low breaths as he makes that deal with you... ajrhdj

switch vers blade + sub bottom kafka x dom top gn reader | cw. implied poly relationship, amab reader.

a while after that phone call, blade comes back and immediately pounces on kafka and you. pulling the two of you to his room and fucking kafka to no end, letting you pleasure yourself by fucking her face full of you.

blade breathing out and groaning lightly as he pounds into kafka—growling, even. we all know blade growls, right? but then he catches your eyes looking at him, almost like a predator watching it's prey, and he whimpers. his dick getting seemingly harder inside kafka, making her moan deliriously with your throbbing cock still in her mouth.

it didn't even take long for you two to be done with her, cum spurting everywhere out of her. she lets out a pleased exhale and flops onto the bed next to you, knowing blade definitely wants his prize.

"i've been good, haven't i?" blade says beneath his breath, straddling your lap and wrapping his arms around your neck.

you smile and place your hands on his hips, pressing a kiss onto his neck. "yeah, you have," you reply, handing over a glass of water to kafka to ease her sore throat before giving blade your full attention again. "good boy, blade. want your reward now, baby?"

blade lets out a heavy breath at your praise and puts his hand on your still hardened cock. even after wrecking kafka and cumming all over her, you and blade still have the strength to drown eachother in pleasure? that's one hell of a stamina you got. kafka calls it 'perks of being on the battlefield' and that's probably true.

with a low groan, blade aligns your dick with his entrance, slowly sinking himself on your cock. "shit, you even stretched yourself out for me?" you moan at the feeling of his warmth embracing you, digging your nails into his hip. "managed to masturbate even while on a mission.. what a whore," you breathily chuckle, earning a grunt of dissaproval from him and a clench around your dick.

"no? shall i call you a good boy for stretching yourself out for me instead then, bladie?" you whisper, kissing and nibbling on his earlobe while your hands help him sink himself onto your cock. this is supposed to be a reward, after all.

blade lets out a low moan at your words, gripping onto your shoulders as you bottom out inside him. "yes. i'm good," he breaths, resting his head onto your shoulder.

"mm, alright. been away from me for so long... my poor blade," you coo, kissing the top of his head before rolling his hips on top of you, making him let out a small whimper. "i'll serve you well, angel."

#dom reader #sub blade #sub hsr #blade x reader #hsr x reader #kafka x reader #top male reader #amab reader #sub character #demoaning

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