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propagation 1: Argenti

Cw: friends-to-lovers, reader in heat? (bugs don’t have heats but this is the best way to describe that), propagation monster!reader, pheromones, breeding kink, p in v, creampie, argenti revealed to be a monsterfucker???, implied virginity loss, afab!reader

AN: Just take this 💀 I am extremely unwell about this concept and Argenti

As a fellow Knight of Beauty, you and Argenti hit it off when you first met, landing on a planet where the locals were being accosted by some fragmentum creatures. You tagged along when your business was done, helping the citizens of the universe as his spear pierced enemies, while your shield protected the weak. All was well until a sudden event caused you to split from Argenti. Though you were saddened that you could no longer be with him, you continued on your journey.

In a way, you were happy that Argenti was no longer with you. Peeling off your armor and underthings, you gaze in the mirror with a frown. Humanity fades into purple chitinous armor, a pair of arms sprouting from your back alongside two, fragile cyan wings. Despite extolling the virtues of Beauty, there was nothing about you that can even be remotely beautiful. All you knew about yourself is that you were the product of something… awful. You’re lucky you haven’t remembered the details of your birth.

Today, you hid yourself away on the planet you first met Argenti. The locals welcomed you back with open arms, and even prepared a whole cabin for you to stay at. You couldn’t be more grateful for their generosity, especially considering the reason why you were hiding away in the first place.

Chrrrr…

To put it simply: The urge to Propagate had been calling to you for quite some time. Though your rigorous training and patience had managed to stave off the urge, you were bound to be overwhelmed. And for some infuriating reason, your thoughts were filled with the rosy-haired knight you met so long ago. How many months has it been since you last saw Argenti? Would he have remembered you?

Your body tingles, primal thoughts swirling in your mind. Argenti would be the perfect mate, your brain tells you. He’s strong, handsome, and you think an army of Argentis is exactly what this universe needs. However, you shake your head of these vivid images. You shouldn’t be thinking like that about your friend- You haven’t seen him in so long!

Hopefully, the urge will pass and you can return to roaming the universe, and perhaps bump into the rosy-haired man that plagues your mind. However, that plan is thrown out the window when you hear three knocks, and a familiar voice calling your name.

Argenti couldn’t believe his luck! Just as he visited this planet, he heard news that you were staying here for a while. His fellow Knight, and beloved friend, finally reunited with him. He contemplated on if he should bring something along- It’s only fair that he brings an apology for leaving you alone for so long…

Either way, Argenti await with a patient smile as he stands by the door of the modest cabin the locals said you were in. Such a quaint little building inspires warm feelings in him-

“A… Argenti?”

He’s quick to pick up the slight waver in your voice, how you seem to be tense about something. Argenti adjusts his stance. “My friend!” He calls out, resting a hand on the door. “It’s been quite some time. Do you mind if I come inside?”

“Oh, sure. Just… Give me a moment.”

He hears the rustling of clothes, followed by a meek “come on in.”

The interior of the cabin is rather nice. It certainly feels like a home, and the tasteful flowers everywhere really adds to the atmosphere. However, Argenti couldn’t help but notice a few peculiar objects scattered about. Mainly the strange, dull, purple orbs clustered together in a corner, and your armor tucked away in a nook. He quirks an eyebrow, before looking to you. You were rather disheveled, wrapped in a robe that seemed a bit too snug for you. There was also a rather sweet scent in the air, though he couldn’t exactly pin down what it was.

“A-Argenti, my friend. I’m sorry for the mess, today has not been kind to me.” You smile, patting the couch. Your body tingles as Argenti nears. He smells exactly as how you remembered him, how he smelled of flowers and vanilla- Your image flickers for the briefest of moments, but you desperately hoped Argenti didn’t notice. If you could just make it through this visit without much incident, you would be happy.

“Friend, are you alright?” Argenti asks, a frown on his face. “You just seem so jittery. Have you fallen ill?”

You quickly shake your head. “Well, yes, but i-it’s not so serious. Just a bit of a weak spell, that’s all. Tell me about you though!” You lean it with a grin. “I’ve been wondering what you were doing while we were separated.”

So Argenti regards you with tales of adventure- How he narrowly managed to escape the jaws of death from a Sting. You don’t realize how close you’ve gotten to him until you feel his hand touching your face. How lucky you were, that Argenti seemed to always be wearing his armor, else he would have felt how hard your “skin” seemed to be.

“O-Oh. Sorry, I’ll-“

What you were about to say was interrupted when Argenti leans in to place a kiss on your lips. You recoiled, looking at him with wide eyes and a blushing face. “Argenti?”

Instead of answering you, Argenti closes the distance, grabbing your wrists and pinning them to the couch and breathing heavily. “I’m… You…” He panted. His cheeks seemed to be dyed in the same hue as his hair, the waterfall of crimson cascading over his shoulders and making you feel small. “I’m not sure what’s gotten into me,” Argenti mumbles, his eyes sweeping over your quivering frame. “But you… You’re beautiful.”

“Argenti-“

You whimper when Argenti starts grinding against you, the fabric of his pantaloons not doing much to hide the pressure behind them. He sighs out, eyes closed as he rut against the space between your legs.

“Argenti wait- The pheromones- Ah~ They must be making you a-act out.” You murmured, trying to get him to see reason. That must be why he suddenly kissed you- The pheromones you were emitting must have triggered a response in Argenti. You have to stop him before he does something he’ll regret- Or worse, see you in all your ugly glory…

But Argenti seems determined to hold you down. Vines grown from the floorboards and wrap around your body, twisting and curling until you were immobilized. A whine was drawn out of you when Argenti kisses your neck, your disguise faltering again. “Argenti-“

“My friend~” Argenti shakily gasped out, leaning back in order to undo your robe. Before you could say anything, Argenti peels off the only protection you have, unveiling your naked body to him. His eyes grow wide, taking in the sight of your human form dissipating into quantum particles and revealing your insectoid-self, your other pair of arms desperately holding onto him as you look away, ashamed.

“Please don’t stare… I know I’m ugly.”

Those words shake Argenti out his stupor. You watch with wide eyes as he strips himself of his armor and underclothes, tossing the items to the side, revealing his toned body to you. You let out an involuntary chitter at the sight, drinking in his physique before he pulls you up into his arms, his emerald eyes boring into yours. While standing, Argenti continues to grind against you, letting out tiny groans alongside your own.

“Don’t you dare call yourself that,” Argenti growls. The vines wrapped around your limbs restrict your movement, allowing him to position you above his length. Breath quickening, you attempt to fight off your instincts and sink down on his cock post-haste, instead resting your head on Argenti’s shoulders. “You are the most exquisite person I’ve ever seen. The way the light shines on your chitin, I swear you’re made of the most precious metal in the universe.”

Trembling in his hold, you let out heavy breaths as he pushes your hips down, slowly sinking you down on his cock. Argenti throws his head back, feeling your warmth immediately sucking him in as you continue your descent. You whimper, mandibles reaching out and tapping his jaw. “Argenti…” You sigh out, feeling your resolve waver as you fully sink down on his dick. You and Argenti breathe in each other’s presence, allowing for the both of you to adjust to numerous sensations floating through your bodies. Gritting his teeth, Argenti summons the strength to lift up your hips, noting how your warmth drenched him in a strange, purple liquid.

“Magnificent. Like… Like liquid amethyst.” He slurred, a hazy look on his face. His hips begin to pump up into your pussy, fucking whines and chitters from your mouth, your free set of arms gripping the couch for dear life. Every single thrust from Argenti felt like electricity running through your body, brushing against a specific spot that has you screeching out in pure lust. Emboldened by your reactions, Argenti takes to moving your hips up and down in tandem with his thrusts, intensifying his ministrations in a delirious craze. That sweet scent grows stronger as Argenti pistons into your cunt.

“Let’s have children together!” Argenti babbles. It takes your brain a moment to catch up to his words, but when you fully process them, you feel yourself gushing around Argenti’s cock, the purple liquid making his thighs sticky and shiny. You let out a cry as he roughly slams you down on his dick, filling your cunny with his release, white mixing with purple and tricking down in tiny drops. As Argenti takes a breather, you begin rolling your hips, making him whimper from the overstimulation. You don’t heed his tiredness, though. Planting your legs to the cushions of the couch, you began slowly riding Argenti’s cock, purring as you feel him throbbing against your walls.

When Argenti wakes up, he finds himself on the bed, his body sore. You sat at the edge of the bed, cradling three large eggs. You nearly jumped out of your skin when you feel Argenti wrap his arms around you.

“Argenti. Did I wake you?” You asked, turning your head to look at him. He smiles, shaking his head.

“No, you didn’t. I just had the most wonderful sleep, in fact.” Argenti replied, kissing your cheek and laughing when he feels your mandibles tap against his face. His eyes wander towards the clutch of eggs in your arms. “May I…?” You enthusiastically nod in response. Argenti traces the shell of one of the eggs with a careful finger, noting how soft it was to the touch.

“I just laid these three a few minutes ago,” you explained, gazing at your clutch with loving eyes. “Your erm… Material managed to produce these three. The rest won’t hatch.” You look to Argenti once again. “Would you like to hold one?” Seeing Argenti nod, one of your hands scoop an egg and gently hand it over to Argenti, who holds it like he would a human baby.

“We made these precious gems.” He whispered in awe, catching sight of his reflection. “How long until they hatch?” He asked, making sure to keep his hold on the egg steady.

“I’m not sure,” you earnestly reply. “This is the first time I’ve uh. Coupled with someone. And the first time I might have children.” Your chitin gives off a faux flush of purple. “…Argenti, I must apologize. I realized that I may have taken advantage of you. You just wanted to visit me, but then you ended up fathering my first clutch. Hah… what a strange reunion between ‘friends,’ right?”

Argenti just smiles, leaning in to plan a kiss to your cheek. “I must also apologize then, for acting so foolhardy. But in my defense, you were just so… intoxicating. When I gazed upon your true appearance, I felt as if the Beauty had gifted me with something precious. And when you said that you were ugly, I supposed I wanted to show you that… I truly wanted you.”

“Ah, then…?” You leaned towards Argenti, careful to not jostle your eggs. “You wouldn’t be opposed to raising them together?”

“On my honor, I would never abandon our children.” Argenti affirms. “We shall raise them into strong, upstanding citizens of the universe! And no matter what…” He leans in, pressing his forehead to your own and closing his eyes. “I’ll protect you all. No matter what happens, I will take up my spear and fight against the Destruction if I have to.”

Months later, Argenti sheds tears as he holds your daughter while you encourage her brothers to emerge from their shells. He watches as you teach your children to shapeshift, hiding their monstrous forms and taking on human ones. However, he thinks they’re much cuter when they chirp for his attention, laughing as his daughter mimics his red hair.

OMAKE:

“It’s been a while since we last saw you, Mr. Argenti.” Welt politely greets, pouring the Knight a cup of tea.

“Yeah, we weren’t sure if you were still alive after that whole thing.” Stelle bluntly says, letting out an ‘ow’ when March elbows her.

“My apologies, friends. I have been very busy lately.” Argenti says. “I haven’t had much time to explore the cosmos, but Velite has been helping me in finding some work for the meantime.”

“What do you need to work for?” March asks. “Aren’t you a Knight of Beauty?”

“Well, my partner and I both agreed out duties as Knights would be on hold for the time being.” Argenti replies. “We want to ensure our children grow up in a stable environment, so that they may flourish as wonderful adults.”

“That’s nice- Wait, what?” Stelle looks at him with wide eyes. “You have kids now??”

“Indeed! Would you like to see their pictures?”

“…Holy crap, he does have kids.” March gaped. “Triplets, too. How old are they?”

“I’d say… nine months by now?”

“…Mr. Argenti, these children look to be toddler age.” Welt deadpans. Argenti laughs, taking his cup of tea.

“Well, they did recently hatch, so I understand the confusion.”

“Okay then.” Stelle hands Argenti his phone back.

It isn’t a few minutes later did Dan Heng finally speak.

“What do you mean they hatched?”

…Argenti just smiles.

#honkai star rail smut #hsr smut #honkai star rail x reader #argenti hsr #argenti x reader

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Forgot to add my babygirl signora

Fun fact I actually downloaded genshin because I saw a edit of her thus starting my gacha addiction 🙃 still sad that she had to die tho :((

Me: I don't have a type

Also me:

I love traumatized blondes with good fashion sense✨️

#genshin x reader #la signora #la signora x reader

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I CAN'T I FUCKING HATE IT HERE I DID 80 PULLS ON JINGLIU'S BANNER AND THIS IS WHAT I GET

DO U KNOW AS AN F2P HOW MUCH GRINDING I DID FOR HER ONLY TO GET THIS CHILD 😤 😭😭

Does anyone know a good build for this little guy might use him with jing yuan or teams

#hsr x reader #honkai star rail #yanqing #hsr yanqing #at least I pair him with jing yuan #father son duo

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dottore picking up an akademiya student whose on suspension. you remind him of his past self, your theories and studies being rejected by everyone else. nobody understands your ideas, but he does. he’ll validate your research and your views on the rest of the educational body of sumeru. he can whisk you away from an institution that just doesn’t get it, so you can continue your education and your research under his watchful eye back in snezhnaya. he could use an eager assistant after all, considering that he’ll have to spend time rebuilding his collection of clones.

#genshin x reader #genshin platonic

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This isnt me. This is my family and I died from exploding upon seeing this

Poor yanqing

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Golgotha's E6,,, woaw i love women

i cannot believe hoyoverse confirmed that golratio is canon guys

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The things I will let this man do to me-

He'd rob me blind and I'd let him

He'd sell me to the IPC and I'd thank him

He'd use me and stab me on the back and I'd turn around so he can stab my front too.

I swear I'm normal guys.

I'm just really down bad for this man

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BABYSITTING WAS NOT PART OF THE PLAN!

summary: topaz reminds aventurine to quickly bring whatever he has to get for the mission but she doesn't mean to literally involve a literal teenager!

pairing: topaz, aventurine. . . hsr (the reader is included)

was it requested? yes.

genre: slight crack, worrisome aunt! topaz & laidback uncle! aventurine x awkward teenager! niece, fluff, some parts are angst, dr. ratio making another dreadful appearance

note: their bond is strictly platonic in the story and also the reader here is around her teenage years, let's say 16. this is purely based on fiction, nothing in this fic is really based on the character behind the story. this is the continuation of the fic "for the love a daughter", check if u haven't! I'm vv grateful that everyone liked the first part and it gave me much motivation to write the 2nd and 3rd part of the pic <33

special mentions: @azreilrain @prettyrei-rei @nekojovichuu

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In the hallowed halls of expectation, where silence was ordained to reign supreme, the solemnity was shattered by the raucous arrival of unforeseen cacophony, transforming the anticipated tranquility into an unexpected revelry of noise and motion.

In simple words, [Y/N] thought she was going to have a peaceful day of solitude after surviving five of her classes without a break, but instead found herself being scolded by her adoptive father in an empty hallway without any warning.

The sudden intrusion of his booming voice echoing off the walls made [Y/N]'s heart race with anxiety as she struggled to understand what she had done wrong. He's not normally this harsh, so the intensity of his anger caught her completely off guard.

"What is the meaning of these poor grades, [Y/N]? Are the study sessions we've been having not enough for you?" Dr. Ratio tapped his anklet that showed a digital screen displaying [Y/N]'s grades, highlighting the areas of concern.

[Y/N]'s mind raced, attempting to think of a response that would meet her father's expectations and quell the storm brewing in his eyes. Poor grades? But the screen showed a different story: she had been excelling in most subjects, but it wasn't as high as her father expected. It added more confusion to her already overwhelmed mind.

In the past, her adoptive father made it clear that she should excel in most of her subjects but never specified what grades he deemed acceptable. Her inability to grasp his expectations only made her frustration worse.

"But, Father, the grades weren't as low as you're saying," [Y/N] justified, the tone of her voice slightly defensive as she dared to take a step forward despite a heavy heart.

What more does he want from her? She obediently accepted her father's tutoring sessions and worked diligently to improve her grades. She accepted every punishment and criticism in order to make him proud of her, but it seemed like nothing she did was ever enough to satisfy him.

His expectations are too high. The more she tries to climb up to meet them, the more they seem to rise out of reach.

Dr. Ratio scoffed at [Y/N]'s response, his disappointment evident in the furrow of his brow. "I trained you to get the highest scores of all the subjects, not to just scrape by with mediocre grades. Is this what you want to show the public—that you are incapable of meeting such simple expectations?" he said sternly, crossing his arms over his chest.

"Is embarrassing your own father what you strive for?" Her eyes widened in shock as she felt the weight of his words sink in. The feelings of frustration and disappointment subsided as she immediately looked at her father with a mixture of hurt and desperation, her lips quivering as she struggled to find the right words to defend herself.

But her tongue felt heavy in her mouth, and she could only manage a whispered apology before turning away, unable to meet his gaze.

She was prepared to face him a moment ago, but right now, she feels tiny and shamed. Her teeth clenched as she fought back tears, imagining the scenarios wherein she could have yelled at her father and made him understand her point of view. Yet she has no courage left to confront him further; it'll only worsen the situation.

The silence between them was deafening, filled with unspoken emotions that hung heavy in the air.

"You got the nerve to bare your claws at me, but you can't even look me in the eye?" Her father's voice cut through the tension, causing her to flinch. "Look at me when I'm speaking to you," he demanded, his tone harsh and unforgiving. She slowly lifted her gaze to meet his, feeling a mix of fear and defiance bubbling inside her.

"You will be punished for your insolence," he declared, his eyes narrowing in anger. Ignoring the fear twisting in her gut, she tried to pull her hand away. But he forcefully grabbed her hand, his grip tight and unyielding.

"Father, please no!" [Y/N] pleaded, tears welling up in her eyes as she struggled against his hold. "I'm sorry, I didn't mean to disrespect you," she whispered, her voice trembling with fear. But her father's expression remained cold and unrelenting, leaving her heart sinking with dread.

Dr. Ratio began to walk forward while dragging his adoptive daughter behind him, his footsteps echoing ominously in the empty, cold hallway. "Father, please listen to me!" she cried out, desperate as she tried to reason with him. But he continued to ignore her pleas; his silence was deafening and final.

She tried to break free from his grasp, but his grip only tightened as she attempted to break free again, triggering her father to finally turn and face her with a steely gaze. "Enough struggling." He immediately raised his hand in the air, causing his daughter to flinch in fear.

His hand was still as he paused, a flicker of hesitation crossing his face before he slowly lowered it, his expression unreadable. "Fine, do as you please," he began, his voice filled with resignation. "You're only making things harder for yourself." With those words, he released her from his grip and turned away, leaving her to contemplate her next move in the silence that followed.

The girl looked at her wrist, now marked with red welts from her father's tight grasp, and felt a mix of relief and uncertainty wash over her. It was throbbing slightly, a reminder of the confrontation that had just taken place.

She let out a quiet groan as she rubbed her wrist, trying to soothe the pain, while she tried to find any available elevator to take her away from the tense situation. The girl reached the end of the hallway and spotted a lone elevator door, its light flickering ominously.

She hurried towards it, eager to escape the oppressive atmosphere of her father's presence. The elevator dinged open just in time, and she stepped inside, grateful for the temporary reprieve.

However, she was surprised to see another face already inside, a familiar one that made her heart skip a beat. One of her father's companions, Aventurine, who was also surprised to see her, quickly composed himself with a charming smile.

"Well, if it isn't the daughter of the infamous Dr. Ratio," he said, raising an eyebrow. "I thought you'd be at home, stuck in your room to do your father's bidding." A smirk played on his lips as he leaned casually against the elevator wall, his eyes never leaving hers.

"N-No, I just found myself hanging around the lobby," she stammered as she tried to hide her wrist behind her , feeling a mix of nervousness and curiosity at his unexpected presence.

Aventurine chuckled softly, his gaze holding a hint of mirth as he replied, "Well, lucky for you, I happen to be heading to the same floor. Mind some company?"

The girl looked at him warily, unsure of his intentions. Likely, Aventurine noticed her hesitance, as he quickly added, "Gotta leave your uncle hanging? I'm wounded."

[Y/N] scoffed, trying to hide her smile at his playful teasing. Honestly, it has been a while since the two of them shared a moment like this. Occasionally, her father would forbid her to meet with Aventurine, citing his reputation as a troublemaker. However, from what she observed, Aventurine seemed genuine and harmless, just misunderstood.

It could be her best or worst choice, though, to trust a man like him. He is known to deceive and manipulate others for his own gain. But there was something about the twinkle in his eye that made her want to take a chance and see where this unexpected encounter might lead.

Though it's a bit odd to refer to him as "Uncle," since they were not that close. She decided to take a chance and replied, "Sure, I could use the company."

Aventurine grinned, relieved that she agreed. "Alright, I'm heading to meet Topaz for a mission. Wanna come along?" he asked, raising an eyebrow.

"Huh? I thought you needed company, not someone to tag along on a mission," she replied, slightly confused. Aventurine chuckled. "Who says we can't have a little fun while we're at it?" he said with a mischievous glint in his eye.

"But I'm not an official IPC member yet. Also, aren't minors not allowed to participate in missions?" she questioned, fiddling with her fingers awkwardly. "Plus, father would be furious if he found out."

Aventurine shrugged and replied, "Don't worry about that. Topaz is cool with it, and we'll make sure you're safe. And as for your father, we'll figure something out." With a reassuring smile, he extended his hand to her. "So, what do you say?"

She wanted to accept the offer but couldn't shake off the feeling of guilt for disobeying her father. She wouldn't want to imagine the consequences if he found out about her involvement in the mission; it'd only increase the intensity of her punishments.

Still, with Aventurine by her side, he must know how to keep her safe and calm her father down. Moreover, she lacks the courage to confront him following the events that transpired earlier in the hallway. Plus, it's as if he'll come home when he seldom makes an appearance in the first place.

He wouldn't care anyway; he's too busy worrying about her grades rather than her well-being and safety. That's how it has always been in their relationship—distant and focused on superficial achievements rather than emotional connection.

She let out a deep breath and replied, "Will I be guaranteed protection and safety if I agree to go with you?" Aventure nodded reassuringly. "I promise to keep you safe, no matter what."

The man chuckled and scratched his neck before responding. "Your father may not be pleased with your decision, but I can assure you that you will be protected under my watch. Trust me, I have a reputation for keeping my promises."

[Y/N] looked away for a second as she chewed on her bottom lip. She met Aventure's gaze and nodded slowly. "Okay, I'll go with you," she said softly, a mix of fear and determination in her eyes.

The elevator dinged, and the doors slid open, revealing the ground floor of the building. Aventure placed a comforting hand on [Y/N]'s shoulder, unaware of the slight flinch she gave at his touch, as they stepped out together.

"That's the spirit, kid! I like this new attitude of yours," Aventure said with a grin, leading her towards the exit. "Just stick close to me, and everything will be fine," he reassured her, his tone firm but kind.

Meanwhile, a stressed woman named Topaz had been contacting Aventurine for the past few minutes as they were about to depart on their next mission. Topaz's urgent messages were going unanswered, adding to her frustration as she tried to reach Aventure before it was too late.

Her partner, Numby, a warp trotter, waddled towards their owner as they sensed her distress, nuzzling her hand in an attempt to comfort her. The warp trotter makes a noise that sounds like a mix between a purr and a chirp, hoping to ease Topaz's worry.

Topaz took a deep breath, feeling reassured by Numby's presence, and decided to try reaching Aventurine one more time before they left.

Luckily, he decided to answer this time, his voice coming through the phone with a sense of urgency that matched Topaz's own. "I'm on my way," he said, and Topaz felt a wave of relief wash over her, but she immediately scolded him for taking so long to respond. "What took you so long to prepare? We need to leave now," she said firmly, not wanting to waste any more time.

Aventurine sighed through the phone and replied. "No need to throw a hissy fit, Topaz. I'm already here."

The woman quickly turned around to see Aventurine standing behind her with a sly grin on his face. "You're always so dramatic," he teased, causing Topaz to roll her eyes and smack him playfully on the arm. "Let's go; we have a mission to complete," she said, unable to hide the smile that crept onto her face.

"Ah! Before we depart, I invited someone to join us." Topaz halted , raising an eyebrow in surprise. "Who did you invite?" she asked, curious about the unexpected addition to their mission. Her eyes trailed from him to the figure hiding behind Aventurine; her eyes widened in horror as she realized who the man had invited.

"Why is Dr. Ratio's kid here?!" Topaz whispered as she shook Aventurine by the shoulders. She doesn't know what's going on through that man's brain, but it seems like he's being stupid on purpose by bringing a minor with no experience in combat and negotiation. Worst of all, it seems like death is practically guaranteed with the kid around.

Aventurine merely shrugged and chuckled. "Why not? It might be a good learning experience for the kid," he replied nonchalantly. "Who knows, she might be a qualified employee of the IPC in the future; this is just training for her."

"Aventurine," she hissed, feeling a sense of dread at the thought of having to babysit the inexperienced and naive teenager during their mission. "We can't bear to babysit her while trying to complete our mission. It's too risky and could jeopardize the entire operation," she warned, hoping Aventurine would reconsider his decision. But he just smiled knowingly and said, "Don't worry, I'll make sure she stays out of trouble."

[Y/N] watched the argument (mainly Topaz) between the two adults and felt a sense of unease. She thought Aventurine said Topaz would be cool with it, but it seemed like Topaz was not on board with the idea of bringing a minor along. Of course, she's a fool for believing Aventurine's assurances in the first place.

"Miss Topaz is right; I shouldn't be here," she said as she watched the attention quickly shift to her. Aventurine's smile faltered for a moment before he reassured her, "You'll be fine; just stick close to me." Topaz sighed in resignation, knowing there was no changing Aventurine's mind once it was made up.

[Y/N] quietly whimpered as she looked at Topaz with pleading eyes, hoping to let her not join them on their journey. Meanwhile, Aventurine stared at Topaz dauntingly, silently daring her to object further. With a heavy heart, Topaz reluctantly nodded in agreement, realizing that she had no choice but to allow [Y/N] to come along despite her reservations.

"Ugh, fine! You can come, but you better listen to everything I say," Topaz grumbled, already dreading the added responsibility. Aventurine's expression immediately lit up with a victorious smile, satisfied that [Y/N] would be joining them.

"See? She finally agrees," Aventurine said smugly, turning to [Y/N] with a knowing look. The young girl just gave Aventurine a weird look and then sighed in defeat.

The three of them set off on the spaceship, with Topaz feeling a mix of annoyance and resignation at the situation. As they stepped inside, many staff members quickly noticed an unfamiliar face and demanded identification from [Y/N].

Topaz sharply dismissed their concerns, assuring them that [Y/N] was with them. The staff members reluctantly backed off, allowing the trio to continue on their journey without further interruption.

The woman sat on the plush seat and fastened her seatbelt as she instructed the young girl to do the same, preparing for takeoff. The spaceship hummed to life, the engines roaring as they lifted off the ground, propelling them into the vast unknown of space.

Turning to face the man seated next to her, [Y/N] inquired. "Where are we going exactly, Mister Aventurine?"

Aventurine pouted at the label of "Mister" but couldn't help but smile at the woman's curiosity. He leaned in closer and whispered the destination in her ear, relishing the surprise and excitement that lit up her face in response. The woman's eyes widened in amazement as she realized they were headed to a planet she had only ever dreamed of visiting.

"Really? Xianzhou Loufu?" The girl whispered excitedly, her heart racing with anticipation. It is the home of the Foxians and long lived beings who were rumored to possess mystical powers. She was introduced to the idea by one of her peers, who's been dedicated to researching the legends and history of Xianzhou Loufu.

Aventurine nodded, smiling at the woman's enthusiasm. "What made you so interested in Xianzhou Loufu?" he asked, genuinely curious about the woman's passion for the mysterious planet.

The young girl's eyes sparkled with excitement as she began to recount the stories and myths that had captured her imagination and fueled her desire to explore their wonders. For the last few interactions he had with the young girl, this was the first time he had seen her so animated and eager to learn more about a specific topic, possibly the happiest time he had ever seen her.

It was a welcome change from her usual reserved demeanor.

He quietly huffed a small laugh. He'd bet a million credits that the doctor has something to do with this. Whatever, he's not going to spoil the fun if he brings up the doctor in conversation.

Aventurine continued to listen intently, soaking up every detail the girl shared about the wonders of the universe. He may not be her father, but in that moment, he felt a sense of paternal pride in the young girl's enthusiasm.

Meanwhile, Topaz watched the interaction between the two individuals with a soft smile after she was preoccupied with giving commands to the crew. For someone who's cunning and deceiving, it's rare to see Aventurine show such genuine emotion towards another person. It was a side of him that Topaz had not seen before, and it intrigued her.

He often joked that he was good with kids during their missions, but in that moment, there was clear more to him than just his usual bravado. Perhaps he sees something in [Y/N] that reminds him of his youth.

With a sigh, Topaz caressed Numby in her lap and raised her head to gaze at the vast stars overhead. Either way, it was a refreshing change to witness a softer side of Aventurine, one that made him more human in Topaz's eyes.

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it’s still dark outside, the sounds of the city reduced to a sleepy murmur when wriothesley makes it home.

“it’s late,” you yawn when he slips into bed behind you. “i thought you were going to sleep at the fortress.”

he smiles as his lips brush your shoulder. “what good is the couch in my office if you’re not sharing it with me?”

you hum, shifting around and whispering i’m glad you’re home before pressing a kiss to his lips. wriothesley wraps an arm around you, pulling you in so you're tucked comfortably under his chin. the heat of you against him settles him, easing him towards a comfortable slumber.

“how was your day?”

“went to chiori’s,” you mumble tiredly, but wriothesley can hear your smile. “had my last fitting.”

“oh…wedding dress or after the wedding dress?”

“both,” you tell him.

he hums thoughtfully, deciding to try his luck one more time. “is there any chance—”

“you are not seeing either of them before the wedding.”

“fine,” he groans, pouting. “can you at least describe them?”

you twist around to face him, excitement twinkling in your eyes like the engagement ring on your finger. “first one, lots of lace. second one…” you pull back a little, dragging your fingers down the solid planes of his chest. “lots of skin.”

“that settles it.” he decides, quite serious. “we’re skipping the wedding and heading straight to chenyu vale for the honeymoon.”

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prettyrei-rei · 2 days

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Voice lines: Aventurine.

About Y/n :

Y/n, nothing can get past them on her watch and that’s why I love about them a gamble I’m happy turned out good.

Added on to a team with Y/N

This just got a whole lot more interesting with you on the team.

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prettyrei-rei · 2 days

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Coming back to Tumblr to give angst

Imagine your one of Ratios favorite students; your always on time to his classes, you always do excellent at the work he gives, and you are passing all of your classes with flying colours. He truly is proud, even if he won't admit it other than a simple "good work"

But then you pass away. Be it from a suicide or not, your dead. Ratios heartbroken, but doesn't attend your funeral, trying to heal himself by pushing work onto himself (and even his students)

It's all somewhat smooth until he finds one of the tests you handed in that he hadn't graded. He considers throwing it out, but curiosity led him to flip through it. He looks at the small doodles you drew in the corner of your work, and...

He breaks down. Unable to deal with the greif, he cries well into the hours of night, clutching your test in his hand. One day he even frames it, just to remember you.

#dr ratio x reader #hsr x reader #hsr platonic

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prettyrei-rei · 2 days

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VERY NEEDY IDOL! YAN! ADVENTURINE

Suggestive below read at your own risk~

Imagine down bad yandere! idol adventurine really wanted to be treated like this by his manager Reader.

He has dreamed all night and all day daydreaming about being under you, and he is soooo down bad.

He doesn't care if he would be the top or the bottom in the relationship at all.

all he cares about is you and him together, being intimate, being lovely dovely with each other being able to love and be loved back, that's all inside his mind.

Imagine just how yandere! Adventurine would go down on his knees and begs you to just fuck him, even better if you made him pussy drunk at all. he will be ecstatic and even incoherently thank you non-stop

"ThaThank you~ ahhh~~ mmmnn~ ahh~ Thankyou~thank-thank you baby~ agghbabyy~ "

He will never let go of your leg unless you give him all he wants, and he will even shamelessly make a bet with your dignity on the line so if you either lose or win he will have an advantage one way or the other.

After all, he doesn't want to lose this chance to be able to fuck his sexy and lovely manager~

just push more against his d!ck he loves the feeling of your heels just pushing against his member and looking at you with his love-sick eyes. Don't ever lose eye contact with this man because he will grip harder on your leg if you look away even for a second.

"Look at me~ please just look at me~ "

He loves how soft your thighs are and how plush it is against his face, and even snuggles his cheeks against your thigh while keeping eye contact, he can smell your arousal because of how close he is to your private and he is just as turned on as you.

he will tease You about it but he is no better since you can clearly see his packing under your heels and even with your heels on you can feel how he is getting bigger than before which is not normal at all.

With your dirty mind, you start to imagine just how hard he can get and just how good he would feel inside you.

with lust-filled eyes, you just can't look away from his obsessed and lustful gaze.

Imagine after all this is happening it will end up from just pushing his member down by your heels to literally sitting on his face shamelessly putting more strength and griping on your sides to not lose the sensation of drowning in your juices and being faced against your pussy~

"Stay~ hmmm~ you taste so goood~ ahh~ mmm~"

Praises you just how you make him feel and loves how your juices never end.

He loves how it moves so fast from him begging to now eating you out was a dream for him. grips his hair please he loves how tight and sends electrics on his body. the pain is reminding him that this is real and not a dream.

That you are in front of his face eating you out and hearing your godly lovely moans and whimpers. He will forever cherish this moment and nonstop imagine this every moment of his life.

he is in your mercy so please give him more~

"Ahhh~ hmm~ more~ just mo-more~ stay like this ~ forever ahh~ you taste sofckingGoood~ahggghhh~~"

Its even better if not just this position you know~ he can do all and if possible he will do ALL with you~ He means it~

E.V.E.R.Y. S.I.N.G.L.E. P.O.S.I.T.I.O.N.

Until you pass out~ and even if you do pass out, don't really expect he will just stop ~ no honey~ he will continue even after that~

"you need something baby?"

don't really worry he does take good after care for you. you cant walk? he will serve you breakfast in bed

You want to go to the restroom, he will take you there

He will be at your beck and call. just call him anywhere, everytime, and anything he dont really care he will ditch everything in a matter if seconds. FOR. YOU.~

#yandere aventurine #hsr aventurine #aventurine x reader

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