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#HONKAI STAR RAIL IS SO GOOD AND YET NO ONE SEEMS TO WANT TO TALK ABOUT WHAT MAKES IT GOOD
mymarifae · 3 months
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me: i finished the latest trailblaze mission in hsr so i can look at what other people are posting now! oh boy i hope it's discussions and theories about the story. i can't wait to see what everyone thought about firefly (what was going on with you sweetie...) and A Child's Dream - that segment in particular really left a profound impact on me. like who is mikhail? the voice we hear throughout is obviously misha's - did he have a twin? does mikhail have something to do with clockie? and from what we heard and saw, misha or... mikhail. encountered the embodiment of Death that lurks beneath the dreamscape. what's... the full story there...? i can't wait to see other people's perspectives it'll help me piece a more coherent theory together-
other hsr fans: *thirstposting about aventurine and/or dr. ratio, trying to cancel sparkle even though the entire point of her character is that yes she's a horrible person because it's high time we see how DANGEROUS and CRUEL the masked fools can be - no more reducing them to the silly wacky hijinks sampo pulled on jarilo; you should be scared of these guys; the game's story never wanted you to make sparkle your next skrunkly blorbo babygirl lol, heated discussions about whether dr. ratio displayed the same racism towards aventurine that sparkle did and if that makes aventurine/ratio a bad thing to ship (??????????), more thirstposts about aventurine, 500 billion generic yaois of aventurine and ratio that don't even maintain either of their characters*
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anantaru · 10 months
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— yandere honkai star rail boys
including blade, jing yuan, luocha, sampo x gn! reader
꒰ genre ꒱ — yandere, angsty, toxic, manipulation
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— blade
yandere! blade, who won't ever leave your side in the early stages of your relationship, but the smoldering question, the raging reason as to why was deeply purled in an ulterior, much scarier motive.
it's not because of him owning possessive traits, well, he sure did but the motivation behind gracefully aiding you in everything you may require, always showing up to your doorstep whenever you wanted him to with that big, delicate smile on his handsome face and blessing you with sweet gifts of all kind, his reasoning was contrasting.
at any rate, blade can continuously see that you're slowly but surely getting accustomed to him, that you tend to find some sort of unrecognizable comfort and notable security in his calculated antics.
submit to him, to your fate, you do not have to do anything on your own again.
the voice in your head wasn't your own, it was blade's voice, bright, stern and utterly dominating. it's in your head but it wasn't you talking, or was it? it couldn't be.
when you come to terms with it, step by step, you are quick to notice that something changed because blade backs away all of a sudden, without somewhat announcing nor explaining himself.
you try to reach him, desperately, but you're being ignored, no answer, no message or a call being returned. proceeding, you attempt to idly greet him the very moment you see blade suddenly walk past you on a random evening, while at last, being ignored yet again.
the main impetus of his motives, what could it be? fine, to say it without beating around the bush, it's that blade will try anything in his power to make you the obsessed one.
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— jing yuan
yandere! jing yuan who was using one noteworthy strategy to ploddingly drive you into his undying arms, so you weren't able to leave nor would you want to leave in the first place.
the golden eyed will make you feel like you're the most special, alluring, stunning individual he had ever laid his eyes on. most of all, will he turn everything around and act like you're in control of the relationship between you both.
hold on a second, it doesn‘t stop there.
for all intents and purposes has the capable and gifted general easily figured out that by giving you any form of large control, an illusion of indurated authority, he can covertly infiltrate that sweet head of yours to deviously influence and manipulate you how he sees fit.
following this pursue of action, you do not realize what you have gotten yourself into by the time it was too late.
for your own pair of thinking— to you it would seem like you are making important choices and solutions, yet not fathoming that in practice it was jing yuan who would put the hand picked ideas into your thoughts with subtle hints and little traces, you barely notice it.
you would end up doing whatever he wants and he smiles, kissing your lips and thanking you for taking such good care of him.
logically thinking, he does it because he wants you to become attached to him, he cannot possibly live a life without you, it's futile— you're the person he fell in love with, he couldn't imagine you walking away now.
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— luocha
yandere! luocha, who, on the far side of the color of his innocent-looking, scintillating eyes, will be a crazy skilled liar who will look at you so sweetly that you cannot even process the mere possibility of something going wrong.
at the outset, he was agreeing and relating to everything you were saying or proclaiming, yet keep in mind, he puts it in a way that wasn't overbearing nor appearing as untrue— luocha knew what to say in order for it to come off as his opinion as well, as an oh so little coincidence that the two of you had so many things in common.
almost like you're made for each other, or, almost as if someone was trying to make it materialize as this.
again, you can envision him as a chameleon— following your first dates, he notices that he is wholly obsessed, it's the way you communicated, the small traits you possessed or how you'd slowly avert your eyes whenever he'd try to hold gazes.
luocha looks at you and visualizes a mirror standing in front of him.
for what reason you might wonder, let me break it to you; he needs you to be exceedingly trusting and unquestioning towards him, whatever he says, you wouldn't quiz it.
slowly, deep, decelerated steps, one by one so you wouldn't notice, luocha will gather all the information he had about you, favorite food, most dearest hobby, your habits, your views on life and the future, all written and memorized in his brain until he turns them into his own traits, characteristics of himself— because, ultimately, he was always a step ahead of you, easily lying through his gritted teeth without even realizing it himself sometimes ..
.. yet never letting go of the unfaltering control he now had acquired.
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— sampo
yandere! sampo, who on the outside appeared to be rather bubbly and harmless, yet on the inside was excessively skilled in keeping you within his mind altering reach.
because love was scary, or so he thought and sought to point it out, it’s basically handing over a map of all your flaws and imperfections while putting faith in your partner to not abuse that power. 
in advance of your relationship, the man had already gained your abiding trust out of the clear blue sky— lets take this into consideration, whenever you encountered a problem, dear sampo was here to solve it almost immediately, without even trying his utmost hardest.
how come he had a solution to everything you needed, he truly was wonderful, or wasn't he?
and his extraordinary inducements of special care, how he made sure that you were contented and pleased in your life, all while in reality remaining unnoticed in the cruel darkness, as the very cause of those problems you have encountered.
it's quite silly he thinks, how creative he was, again using negative rumors to pull you into a corner, or stealing work utensils and important materials you needed, silently orchestrating a various square of people who will look down on you.
until at the very last, sampo proudly positions himself just right in your life, quite heroic indeed, and placing a fake security on top of your person ..
.. so you wouldn't have to worry about anything in life anymore and fully attach yourself to him.
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foreststranger · 8 months
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DAN FENG - Tethering The Sky and Reaching For Heaven
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ꜱᴛᴀʀʀɪɴɢ *:・゚✧*:・゚
↳ 『honkai: star rail』dan feng/imbibitor lunae/yinyue jun (ugh can he stop having so many names??? it makes tagging a complete nightmare) x gn!reader
ꜱʏɴᴏᴘꜱɪꜱ *:・゚✧*:・゚
↳ parting ways with silly dragon guy before he reincarnates and dies idk idgaf abt his backstory 👍👍👍
𑁍 ᴡᴏʀᴅ ᴄᴏᴜɴᴛ: 1.0k
ɴᴏᴛᴇ ꜰʀᴏᴍ ᴀᴜᴛʜᴏʀ *:・゚✧*:・゚
↳ surprise!!!! yet another short fanfic abt a long haired man! anyways happy early 1.3! i wish everyone a very e6 lynx and good luck on whoever you’re pulling for. ALSO HOW TF DO YOU DO CHINESE DIMINUTIVES/HONOURIFICS IN X READER FICS??? 阿Y/N???? OR MAYBE IN PINYIN??? a’y/n or ah’y/n??? OR WOULD IT BE LIKE 阿[the first character of your name] LMFAO
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“What do you mean ‘you’re leaving?’ Where are you going?” You ask, taking a step closer to him, trying in vain to figure him out.
“We won’t see each other again. I’ve… done something horrible.”
“Care to elaborate?”
“…It’s not our main concern as of now. I’m sure my punishment will come for me soon. I don’t know how much time I have left with you.”
“Okay, what’s going on? I still have no idea what you’re talking about.”
“You’ll understand soon. I’d just like to spend one final moment with you.” Dan Feng grabs ahold of your hands, his grip almost painful as his fingers lock with yours.
“Are you… You don’t love me anymore?” A thousand thoughts rush through your head, yet none of them makes sense. “Do you want to see other people?”
“No, no, no. Of course not. That’s not what I meant. I meant that…” He pauses, concentrating. “We don’t have much time left.”
“But what does that-“
“Forget it. Would you just follow me, 心肝? Humour me. Please.” Your eyebrows furrow at the odd hypocorism. Before you can answer him, Dan Feng is leading you towards the dock. Bright yellow ginkgo leaves drift down from the sky, signalling a change in the year as they fall. There’s a scent in the early autumn air, and it reeks of… gloom; fraught with melancholy and a lingering anxiety that seems to cling to you. It whispers into your ear sweet serenades, singing a cacophony of incoming danger. The signal of change grows to a warning.
“Why are we heading towards the water?”
“Please, 亲爱的. Do not question me right now. Just… let us have a simple conversation. Would that be alright?” He sighs as the two of you exit the main area of the Alchemy Commission.
“I guess… You’re acting weird, you know that?” you sigh. “How was your day?”
“Great. And yours?” He answers a little too quickly.
“It’d be better if I knew what was happening.” Dan Feng turns his head to look back at you, a million words he wants to say are hidden behind his watery eyes.
Your shoe gets stuck in a crack in the stone walkway as you’re busy staring at him. You stop to pull it out but Dan Feng yanks on you, your shoe slipping off of your foot as he continues walking.
“Hey, wait! 枫仔! My shoe!” He doesn’t let go, his hand shaking in yours with a sense of urgency. “How am I supposed to walk without it?” You hop on a single foot, trying to keep up with his pace. In response, he picks you up into a bridal carry, cradling you like a parent would for their child.
“O-oh. Uh… okay. I guess I don’t mind…” You look up at his trembling jaw. Whatever’s going on, it must be very important to Dan Feng. If only he’d spit it out already so that you could offer your comfort. But the most you can offer right now is a small kiss. You bring your head up, pressing your lips against his cheek before resting your head back down on his forearm. The display of affection causes Dan Feng to stop in his tracks, but he quickly starts walking again.
“I...” He clears his throat, a light blush blossoming on his face. “That… means a lot to me right now. Thank you.”
“It’s the least I could offer you, 枫仔. You look so sad… Tell me what’s wrong.” He looks towards the horizon and the setting sun, a forlorn expression painting his face. The shadows of the evening light leave him looking especially somber. For a moment, he wants to tell you the whole truth. But he holds himself back to spare your feelings.
“I’m going somewhere. And… I won’t be returning. I am sorry, [name]. Truly. I do not wish to part ways but…” He looks down at you. A tear drips off of his face and onto yours. “There is nothing to be done about it. I… wouldn’t have done it if I realized the consequences sooner.”
“You’re… not joking. Would you tell me where you’re going? And when? Why are you being so vague?” You still couldn’t grasp the concept.
“亲爱的,you would hate me if I told you the whole truth. I could not leave knowing that you despised me. But… I’m sure you’ll find out soon when the news gets out.” Dan Feng looks back up towards the sky. You follow his gaze towards a few clouds that are coloured a hue of red from the sunset.
“I love you dearly. I apologize… I have forgone our future and forsaken you. Please remember me as someone you loved, and not a traitor to the Luofu.”
“Er… okay…? You’re really leaving?”
“Yes, I am afraid so…”
“…I love you too. Wherever you’re going, don’t forget that, okay? I… I really can’t believe it. I’m not gonna see you again. Ever…? Will you come visit me?”
“That is not possible, I fear. Though I wish more than anything that I could.”
The two of you reach the harbour. Dan Feng sets you down on the wooden planks and takes a seat beside you, dipping his legs into the water.
“Your pants are gonna be soaked, 笨蛋!”
“I am aware of that fact.” He pays you no mind, looking on into the horizon again. You gently hold is hand in yours.
“This… this is it? The last time I’ll see you? And we’re just… staring at nothing in complete silence?”
“You are speaking right now, [name].”
“What did you even do?” He glances at you. But as you make eye contact, he can’t seem to look away.
“…What are you doing?”
“You ask so many questions, 亲亲. I prefer it when you’re asleep. You’re much cuter in bed, too.” Dan Feng lightens up a little, a smile on his face as he teases you. “I’m just…” He shakes his head, as if to get himself out of a daze. “I’m just trying to remember your face. I need to make sure I don’t forget it…” His expression returns to how it was before, desolate and heartbroken.
“Make me a promise, 亲亲.”
“Go on.”
“We will meet in my next lifetime. And… we will live out a future that we could not have in this one.” He holds out his pinky finger and you take it.
“Sounds nice. I’ll hold you to it, Dan Feng.”
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corruptedroses · 1 year
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— Glory, glory what a hell of a way to die
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ask box open | commissions open | hit the tip jar | Patreon | masterlist
Fandom — Honkai Star Rail Pairing — Svarog/fem! reader (no pronouns used) Summary — One thing may not fit, but there are other things that can Content Warnings — fingering, size difference, robosex, dirty talk (badly), photographed during sex (pls I promise it makes sense) Word Count — 1,085 Author's note — inspired by this image, to be cross posted on ao3. I'm just horny
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@teabreakpancakes
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“My copulatory appendage is the size of your thigh.”
Your face burned in shock as Svarog spoke his findings, sitting across from you as if it were any conversation about things such as the weather, or maybe the situation with Clara. But no, this man — robot — had just informed you that his penis was the size of your thigh, and looking down at them, your cup rested on top of your right one between your hands, you knew that was no easy feat.
Yeah, that thing probably couldn’t fit inside of you— “I could take it.” The words came flying out of your mouth before you could even think of stopping them, feeling as your throat closed in on itself far too late. The lens of his eye flickered. “Did you just take a picture?”
“Affirmative.”
Your face buried further into your hands, ears burning with heat as you shook with laughter. Of course he would take a photo of something like this, it was something that he would want to remember, want to bring up in conversation when he wishes to disregard something, but yet you heard his whirling, peeking through your fingers to stare at the red dot that was his eye.
“Analysing…” the robot started, your hands slowly coming down to rest back on your lap again. What was there to analyse? What was there to even look at when he couldn’t even fit his co— “analysing complete.” Knocked out of your thoughts by the robot as he leaned forward, you knew that if he could breathe, it would fan over the entirety of your face at this point, especially as he raised a hand to your cheek, almost seeming to be measuring the size of his palm to your face. “While my phallus may not fit you,” oh god, you didn’t want him to use phallus again, “my fingers can, it will, however, be a tight fit.”
As his fingers came to show themselves in front of your face, wide and thick, you blinked once, twice.
“I can work with that.”
It had taken some liquid courage and a few minutes checking that Clara wasn’t home before you found yourself on the robot’s thigh, your fingers bunched in his coat as his fingers slowly worked you open. He had been right about them being a tight fit as not only was one finger inside of you enough to make a tight squeeze but two was enough to make you gasp, your body trembling as he eased them in. Even with your slickness, even with lube, it was strange and so very cold as he slowly eased them in and out of your hole.
“Your blood pressure is elevated.” The robot said, able to feel your pulse through your throbbing, aching cunt as he teased your walls, dragging the warming metal across your insides. You were unable to speak, on the other hand, your fingers flexing against the fabric of his coat as you softly mewled and whined. It was so good, you felt so full.
His thigh pushed upwards, pushing his fingers further into you with a gasp. A flicker of his lens was made.
“You look attractive like this.” If you were of the sound mind, you would’ve taken the moment to realise that it had been an attempt of flirting, though his thumb made its way to your neglected clit, sampling some of your slick as he massaged the needy bud. “Do you enjoy this?”
“Svarog…” You barely were able to mutter, eyes squeezing shut as you melted into his hand, “keep doing that. Good.”
“Affirmative.” Even if he was a robot that required no need for sexual intercourse, you couldn’t help but note at the way he held you, almost experimental, even as he had two of his thick, long, cold fingers deep within your cunt. Every gasp, every whine, every moan that sent your face rolling forth into the fur of his jacket, they were all saved into his memory bank, all of them saved into a little folder so deep inside that it would take weeks, months to find if anyone were to compromise him. He wanted to draw out those little moans, those little whines, they were enough to send his circuits into overdrive, especially when you would call his name.
Was this what humans craved, to have someone under their submission? Svarog could only stare down at you, taking photo after photo, video after video, especially where you sat on his fingers, dirtying his metal with your sinful, lewd juices. He wanted to have this imprinted in his memory bank forever, to see you drooling, cross eyed, gasping his name.
“Do you like this?” A long dormant part of his circuit awakened, a massaging feature that a scientist had installed for long nights in the lab turned into something more sinful as he felt his thumb begin to vibrate, those low, soft moans and gasps becoming higher pitched, feeling the way you clenched around his fingers. He didn’t need an answer, even as you tilted your head back, your hips beginning to grind down on his hand.
Your heart, your pulse, it was beating faster and faster, able to hear the way it pounded in your chest as you grinded, you circled your hips, you pressed your throbbing clit against his vibrating finger. More, more, humans always wanted more, he would give you more.
He would throw you off the bouts of pleasure if it meant seeing your face, your body, contort into this pleasure over and over, skin slickened with sweat.
His free hand, the one that had rested against your spine the entire time, slowly slinked its way up your shirt, cold fingers brushing against hardened nipples that pebbled under his touch. Pinching one, he heard the way you whined, hips stuttering to a halt as you twitched and groaned, your cunt clenching around his fingers so tight like a vice as you squirted all over him.
Mission accomplished.
Slowly beginning to pull his fingers out of you, watching you gasp and whimper, his calculations saw this being the end, saw this being the only time line that could exist. But you were an anomaly in his data, especially as you stared him directly in the eye, still heaving in gulps of air as you kept a hand on his wrist, pushing his fingers back inside.
“We’re not stopping until you will fit inside me.”
Another photo saved to his memory bank.
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fiorella-a · 9 months
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Honkai Star Rail girls as... "Lovers Rock" song lyrics (+short scenarios)
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-Gn! Reader
-Fluff
March 7th:
"And if she grabs for your hand
And drags you along
She might want a kiss
Before the end of this song"
>> After Danheng and March have accompanied the trailblazer on their first trailblazing mission, March went back into the express, dragging you out in Belebog by the hands with her camera out. You had to calm her down while Dan Heng had to apologize to you on what he says "behalf of March's behavior" you tell him it's no worries and it's not a big deal. March yet again, drags you away from Danheng and leads you into a nearby park while she took her selfies there (and some pictures of you alone and with the both of you too)
While she was inspecting the pictures she took, you took out your phone and earphones and resumed the song you were listening to earlier. Taking the left side of the earphone, cleaning it with a cloth and putting it into March's ear.
March would look at you with a smile "Thank you! I appreciate it!"
March often feels like she's in a block of ice but your warmth and energy seems to melt it all away, over and over again.
Himeko:
"And if you start to kiss
And the record skips
Flip it over
And sit a little closer"
>> While Pom-pom's talking with Welt, you and Himeko are exchanging stories and savoring the comfortable silence once you both have nothing to talk about. Himeko meets your eyes that are staring at her dreamily, and Himeko could only return to you the stare back that is until the music stops. You stood up to pick another song that fits the mood of the Place and himeko signals for you to sit beside her– this time, close enough to lay her head onto your shoulders while you both listen to the music, although that doesn't happen as soon as you thought it would. As you sat down, Himeko gave you a short and gentle kiss on your cheek before finally relaxing and laying her head onto your shoulders while looking out in the galaxy.
Bronya:
"Because love can burn like a cigarette
And leave you alone with nothing
And leave you alone with nothing"
>> How high is your standard? High enough to develop feelings for the future ruler, Bronya Rand herself. Of course, everytime you both are together Bronya reads you like an open book and knows exactly how you're feeling, but unfortunately she can't confess her feelings. How will she do it? When should she do it? Am I sure that I like them? Am I sure THEY like me? Will mother approve? Should I even let mother know? And while she's spacing out with the questions in her head, she snaps out of it when she hears what you have just said: "I like you, missy" you said it so gracefully and laughing to yourself at the title 'missy'
She forces a cough and looks onto the sky before looking at you. "I feel the same way, Y/n." And she looks away as she feels her cheeks change into a rosy-pink color.
You smile at her, "Since we're alone in this café i'll consider it a date, my treat!"
Bronya knows that if her mother ever finds out, her mother would act like the Aeon of Destruction. She imagines that her mother orders you to be punished, she imagines herself losing her mother's trust and this forbidden love could leave her with nothing. But if loving you means losing everything? She's willing to sacrifice that. It's you and her against the world, after all.
Asta:
"While the others talk
We were listening to lovers rock
In her bedroom
In her bedroom"
>> It's hard for you to fall asleep and you've asked a lot from your friends to give you a tip or advice to help you fall into slumber, and Asta is the only one that gave you the most helpful advice! (Def not because you like her)
Exactly at 11:11 PM she'll message you;
"11:11 hope you had a good day! My room's open! ❤️"
You replied to Asta's message: "11:11 and thank you. Omw!"
Once you arrive at her room, her bed has been made and you will find her tablet at the bottom of the bed while it's connected to a mini speaker. As the music plays, Asta's sitting on the bed, playing with your hair and humming along the tune of the song. To be honest, you always fall asleep deeply due to her voice but you'll never admit that.
Natasha:
"She might let you stay
But just for the night"
>> Natasha sighs at you. There were only three people at her clinic and you decided to sleep there and you didn't ask for her permission! "Good Evening to you too, Y/n, please do not– and you are gonna stay here." Sigh "Go ahead, i'll wake you up early? Alright?" You nod at her words and she smiles oh-so-brightly at you and finally lets you in, you always lay down where her table is the nearest. Natasha would never ever admit this, but she always lets you stay just like how you let her stay into your heart.
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ravenwolfie97 · 1 year
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okay so initial thoughts on honkai star rail after i played like half of the tutorial bit this morning before work
first off, for the record, i have not played or heard much of anything about honkai impact 3rd and i have only played genshin impact pretty much since launch so my expectations were "genshin but sci-fi fantasy" but i can say that's not quite what i got (here’s a read more if you don’t care lol)
- immediately i notice that the graphics fidelity is gorgeous, very sleek and clean - it startled me a bit but also made me happy that the lip flaps are synced to the english dub! it seemed to flow really well even with the expression changes. the dialogue system doesn't seem all too different from genshin or. any other system like that. but it's got a pretty nice polish on the transitions between different states - the animation in the cutscenes and battles are really good, clearly they had a real talented team working on them. the characters feel so bouncy and expressive and it is pretty darn satisfying - the UI and interactive language is pretty much exactly the same as genshin with a sci-fi coat of paint. that's not a bad thing necessarily but like. it's pretty obvious - so the way combat and elemental powers work is very different from genshin, which frankly i should have expected, given this is a turn-based rpg. and i shouldn't have too much trouble with it, since turn-based rpgs are kind of a staple in my game roster, but for some reason i had trouble connecting with it. obviously finishing the tutorial would help, but it didn't feel as intuitive as i expected elements are presented in more of a traditional jrpg type of way where there are clear weaknesses you can exploit on enemies if you attack with a certain element. idk if i fully mean this but i think it kind of ruins part of the fun of discovering an enemy's weakness when the game itself just. tells you what it is off the bat also the types are weird in that they have pretty static effects in terms of what they do, the variability in moves is probably also explained further in character profiles but i haven't found how to look at that yet bkjljl - i'm fascinated by the ideas of Quantum and Imaginary types. what does that even mean. how do those manifest - i think it was a bit of a bold move to start the game off with two random characters talking about the world as if things are normal and known, and then having them influence your player character into. being in the plot not that i didn't like kafka and silver wolf. in fact i love both of them a lot. but i also had no context and had no goddamn idea what was going on so i was thrown pretty off-guard first thing which isn't exactly the greatest first impression lol - why is she named March 7th. does anyone know. is there a joke lost in translation or is it because she's like a pseudo-mascot character or. what - speaking of march actually i really want to like her but so far her character reeks of "hi i'm a girl". her skill is called "The Power of Cuteness" and one of her abilities is called "Girl Power" and so far her personality is cute, kind, and kinda stupid. it's a bit much. but she's neat - i have no big opinions on dan heng except he's neat and people keep saying he's the kazuha of star rail bc windy maple leaf boys but they're wrong bc dan heng has a stabby not a slicey and he can only hit one person at a time while kazoo thrives on the multi-hit AoE damage - i do love that the MC's weapon is just. a future baseball bat. that they get to smack people really hard with. no element, just big smack - oh yeah hyv loves to queerbait i guess cuz that wasn't CPR honey the twitter crowd wasn't kidding - i can’t think of anything else rn cuz it’s past midnight but star rail is neat and i like the little train rabbit dog mascot it’s cute and i wanna get past the tutorial hkjbjk
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I can't figure out this spacing thing and I'm not about to find out. So hey! I'm Allul (They/Them, trying to figure that thing out)! I'm that fucking creature that's flooding your dash with posts about a boat girl and whatever other shenanigans my mind decides to get up to. I'd say I should apologize but really the longer you know me the more you realize this is just how I live my life
I'm 26 (Not for long) and a terrible chronic gacha addict that probably should've stopped a long time ago. But since i haven't I now have adopted boats (as this blog shows) along with....
androids
horse girls
very bisexual prisoners
food personifications
goblins
cinnamon rolls
and plenty of other random things that go in and out of my mind on the daily. This may come at a surprise to plenty of people but I literally haven't even been here a year yet (shocking I know). Most of my writing career has been either super bad fanfics, skype rp (yes this sadly was part of my life), and forums of recently. Only after being dragged here by a few friends did I realize what I was missing out on and I'm glad I joined! I promise you I'm not intimidating as I may seem (If I even come off as intimidating) and really I'm a DM away from blowing your eardrums off about whatever you want. Like lets be real my first blog here was a goddamn pokemon. I think that says everything you need to know.
Anyway next is checks notes about myself and that's problematic. Because I have no idea how to do that :3. According to my friends this meme explains it best
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But as expected writing is my hobby (go figure) and beyond that is probably video games. A lot and a ALOT of RPGS, Fighting Games, and whatever is out there to get my serotonin running. Currently I'm down in the mines playing Granblue Fantasy Relink, Granblue Fantasy Versus Rising (are you noticing the trend), and dabbling in some other ventures (Gundam Versus if you want to know how niche my tastes get. I also collect plushes!
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in line with my crippling Granblue addiction music CD's!
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But yeah if it wasn't obvious I love talking about literally anything. My interests are kinda all over the place but most people can vouch that I'm a damn good listener. And that includes plotting even if my mentality usually is just a "fuck it we ball one" rather than really planning it out (I do love planning too! But sometimes you really just gotta go off and never stop). If you don't find me here on NJ's Blog well don't worry I have like 11 more as well. Featuring...
Morgan le Fay (Fate) (@talesofrainandstars_
Melusine (Also from Fate) (@robustdragonheart)
Nian (Arknights) (@unfetteredfreedom)
Mika ("Archive that may be Blue") (@witchoftrinity)
Architect (Girls' Frontline) (@explosivedesire)
Fenie (Granblue Fantasy) (@sourceoftheflame)
Miyoi Okunoda (Touhou) (@geidonteispostergirl)
"Sparkle" (Honkai Stars Rails) @sparklingsplendor
Hiroi Kikuri (Bocchi the Rock) (@sickhackbassist)
My OC Protag from Armored Core 6 "Raven" (@echoesofcoral)
Beyond that I'm always in Discord if you just want to chat or anything else. You can also find me on twitter where I rant about the most craziest things and cry when my favorites in gachas actually get content (it doesn't happen often). Other then that I have no idea how to end this so here's a picture of my dog
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anyway I think I've ranted long enough. Looking forward to talking with everyone more and anyone else who is willing to put up with my muses!"
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mdhwrites · 2 months
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A Beautiful Understanding: Envision a Rose Forthcoming
There are many things that Honkai Star Rail has surprised me with, especially within its sidequests. Ones with silly twists, neat ideas and just simply good execution. With my issues with Penacony's main story though, there was certainly one element that I hadn't been prepared to see amongst it all. Spoilers ahead for the sidequest: Envision a Rose Forthcoming
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I was tempted to screen grab essentially this entire final conversation but I only grabbed two. This first one probably resonates with many of you though. It is something anyone with depression has had to face, especially in their darkest hours. During those times when it is so loud that it feels all consuming. Like there is only it.
Worse yet, Cocona talks of compromises she's made with the voice. Parts of herself she corrupted or cut off in order to appease it. To try and mold herself into what could be happy and to lose that which causes her pain. To appease others but especially to appease this voice that will not stop.
Until the voice was all there was.
I characterize in my own works the idea that when someone goes to that darkest place, there isn't really thought. Nothing can penetrate the void that's consuming you as the misery is all that faces you back. Personifying it as a voice that cuts all else out, that has you entirely in its grip, is a great other way to put it though. When your thoughts tell you that yes, cutting the nose to spite the face is exactly what will help, even if both are a part of you.
But.
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It is not wholly cold, nor is your intervention a miracle that cures her. To get this, you have to stay with her. Refuse to let her disappear, even as she asks you to allow it. Make sure she knows SOMEONE cares. Someone is refuting the voice that seems to be her entire reality. You are there for her and that's what matters. Admittedly, you do it by grabbing her hand and not letting go and I'd prefer it to be that it's that you simply won't leave but that's really my only complaint with the sequence.
Otherwise, I think it's just an incredible depiction of someone at the brink. The rest of the quest does a good job depicting her depression as well. You literally have to fight and destroy her ego as she wants to stop having desires and caring about her dreams so that it's easier to forget the pain but things only get worse for it. You see her outside of her mindscape struggling to even pretend to be happy and people talk about how despite the fact that she has a good job is well respected, she is still miserable for no reason. The fact that a doctor who just wants to literally cleanse her of the emotion of sadness says this makes me want to punch them in the face and it frankly sold me on The Family being corrupt and crooked more than literally anything in the main plot since this is what they believe to be a good 'doctor'. You can see the struggle though and do you know what happens when you give Cocona the medicine?
She refuses to take it. She performatively does but she has her memories and emotions back and doesn't want the numb. Doesn't want something that only makes the pain tolerable. As someone who has to look at his own medication, after so many failed and even now still trying even old ones to see if they'll do something now... A common fear for many is that the meds will make them lose who they are. That they deaden life and I'm happy that the game didn't depict that as a positive. That cutting those things off isn't how you get better.
It's just a shockingly respectful depiction of depression, even to the point of wishing for it to end, and that's kind of the last thing I actually expected to see in Star Rail. Even larger games that are trying to be deep and contemplative with their main stories on these subjects can end up shooting themselves in the foot. Try to act like there is just a cure or that it can be fixed all too easily. To treat it like a disease that just needs the right medication.
And admittedly, to give this sidequest a happy ending, they have her find joy in life again through a passion she'd been forced to put down. As someone who is happiest when they're able to write though... Embracing the bright side of yourself, and finding those clouds parted enough to allow you to do so, can genuinely do wonders for someone. As far as ways to wrap this up, in a SIDEQUEST, it's very good and well setup as the way she may escape her dark days, at least in a way we can believe will stick.
It's a good reminder for me of why I still want to stick with this game. I don't consider a good portion of Penacony's main story content to be sincere. Its sincere elements are to some extent twisted for insincere uses and it sours my favorite parts of the content. That isn't how Star Rail always is though. When it just wants to tell a good story with good, heartfelt characters, it knocks it out of the park with shocking regularity.
It's why Belobog will continue to be my favorite world and I'll keep waiting for the next time they believe such a simple tale can be strong enough to lead us somewhere new. That it can be hold the audience at the brink, without feeling the need to let them go just for the shock of it.
Not when it itself knows better than to glorify such a fall.
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I have a public Discord for any and all who want to join!
I also have an Amazon page for all of my original works in various forms of character focused romances from cute, teenage romance to erotica series of my past. I have an Ao3 for my fanfiction projects as well if that catches your fancy instead. If you want to hang out with me, I stream from time to time and love to chat with chat.
A Twitter you can follow too
And a Kofi if you like what I do and want to help out with the fact that disability doesn’t pay much.
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bitterbeanren · 9 months
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Fragments of the Past
Story under the cut. Story probably has spoilers-- don’t blame me if you read it and you don’t like! Like with most of my works, I wrote it for me... I’m sharing it because some people seem to actually like my work. Blablabla self-indulgent (even if it’s depressing) blablabla self ship blabla.
This is a piece set in the same universe as my other two Honkai Star Rail stories “Moments in Time” and “Taking His Time”. However, this one is going through the point of view of Reader’s father figure. It won’t really make sense if you haven’t read “Moments in Time” but you really do not need to read “Taking His Time” for this one.
Pairing: Hints of Jing Yuan x AFAB nonbinary reader. Maybe even some possible more than friendships between their dad and a couple of other characters. wink wonk.
Author’s continued note: I’m going by the belief that Blade is Yingxing. Is he actually? I dunno. But I’m sticking with it. If you read my previous stories, that’s reader’s father figure.
I wanted to play with multiple things in this one-- spacing, the differences between long-lived and short-lived species, etc. Memory loss and pain and losing a family that you found. Oh, Kafka’s in this.
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His eyes open.
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“Master Yingxing, look what I made!”
“Wait up, Master! I’m not as fast as you!”
“You’re going to visit the swordmaster?! Can I come, please?!”
“I’m going to be just as skilled as you, one day!”
“The Imbibitor Lunae looks so pretty… I should call him by name? Because he acts funny when you do? Mister Dan Feng… Mm, got it.”
“Hey, Master? I’m… I don’t really feel like I’m a girl. Can you… stop calling me one, please?”
“Wow, Master Yingxing! That spear’s for Mister Dan Feng, right? Can I name it?!”
“Do you think that this design would work?”
“I’m not a kid anymore, Dad!”
“Um, uh… Master Yingxing? Can I talk to you about something?”
“I… know you aren’t really my dad, but… you’re the closest thing I have to one.”
“If it’s alright with you… can I call you ‘Dad’ from now on?”
“Dad, Dad! Did you have a good birthday?”
“Yay! Mister Dan Feng is coming by to visit today?! I’ll make some snacks! Should I set up the tea table under the tree in the courtyard?”
“No, Dad. I’m not going to switch from swordsmithing to accessory making. That one I made for you took forever!”
“I wish… nevermind. Don’t worry about it, Dad.”
“You’re going to visit Dan Feng today? Okay! Be safe, I’ll take good care of the forge!”
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“Why didn’t you tell me?!”
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“I’m going to miss him now. It’s the same as if you were gone, but he… I don’t want him to be gone. Dan Feng matters to me too!”
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“No more secrets, okay? We’re supposed to be a team— we’re supposed to be family.”
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“Thanks for sticking by me, Dad.”
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“Dad…!”
“…Dad?”
“You don’t… remember me anymore, do you?”
“Thank you for training me… for teaching me how to be a swordsmith. Thank you for making me my first blade. Helping me forge my own. Thank you for always being there for me and letting me be a part of your family. You always made me feel like I had somewhere where I belonged. Even though we weren’t even related by blood… Dad… I’m so sorry I wish I could help you but I can’t because I’m not good enough, not strong enough… I wasn’t ever able make you something that could actually be useful to you.”
“I’ll miss you, I’ll miss you. I love you so much, Dad.”
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“Goodbye.”
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His eyes open. Again. The monster inside him growls. You were not to pay the price. Only they knew. Imbibitor Lunae. The Swordmaster. The Swordmaster’s Apprentice.
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He blinks and you’re standing in front of him, practically bouncing on your feet. You’re not even a teenager, yet. Just a little bundle of energy.
“Can I go too, Master?! I want to play with Jing Yuan again!”
Yingxing smiles down at you, ruffling your hair. You’d only met the boy once... A month ago. And all of a sudden you couldn’t stop asking about him. It felt like it came out nowhere, but the Forge Master knew that this was just how long-lived species were. They aged so… slowly, and yet so quickly all at once. Many of them could go months or even years without contacting someone, then start talking about them like they’d just seen them the day before. Then physically, many of them aged much like a short-lived species… at least until they hit young adulthood. You would probably continue to act like a bit of a child for the next century before you mentally matured. Perhaps that was why he easily fell into the role of a parent to you rather than a mentor.
“Fine, I’ll tell Jingliu that I need to discuss supplies for the Cloud Knights… that should allow you and your friend to have a valid excuse to not be with us.”
“Yay! Thanks, Master!”
You’re excitable, cute, and smart. He can’t help but look at you like you’re his kid. He knows Jingliu doesn’t feel the same about her apprentice… still, Yingxing can tell that Jing Yuan is basically being raised by her. Jingliu has existed for hundreds of years already, but for Jing Yuan, especially in a couple of years, learning from Jingliu would have been a good chunk of the boy’s life. The reason why the woman had grown attached to Yingxing but not Jing Yuan… was because she had to hold on to Yingxing as soon as possible because soon, for her, he’d be gone.
For him, a hundred years was practically a lifetime. To them, it was a blink of an eye.
For you, the kid with a toothy smile that made the artificial sun pale in comparison, every year with Yingxing was a huge part of your currently short life.
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“Dad, I’m off to visit Yuan. I’ll be back by dinner!”
It’s after you start to call him Dad that he starts looking into becoming long-lived himself. Jingliu knows that it’s what Dan Feng and him meet up to discuss and research— once, she had dropped by unannounced, took one look at the books on Yingxing’s desk, and promptly acted like she saw nothing. When Jing Yuan later finds out what they’re planning, Liu swears Jing Yuan to secrecy. If Dan Feng and Yingxing are caught… neither the swordmaster or her protege know anything. Baiheng could never know and you could never know. This is the choice that the three of them make.
None of Yingxing’s long-lived friends say it, but they want him around for as long as possible. It’s selfish— all of them want more time. The ones who live for centuries want more time with the one who’ll only live for one.
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“Look! I designed some new armor for Yuan… do you think he’ll like it? Pfft, the guan dao you made him is way better than anything I could make. Plus… this’ll protect him when he’s in battle. Oh, I know! I should make some armor for you, too!”
Your smile is still so bright. Yingxing wants you to be able to smile like that forever.
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Sometimes, Jing Yuan looks at Yingxing like he wants to say something, but he doesn’t. The boy knows better than the rest of them— no matter what, this will not end well. No matter what, you will end up hurt.
But he never says anything. Never does anything. Jing Yuan stays quiet, waiting for you to realize things yourself. All that boy seems to do is wait for you to figure out things that he’s already realized himself-- be it the research that Yingxing and Dan Feng are doing, or Jing Yuan’s love for you.
When Yingxing is gone, Jing Yuan will be the one who protects you— the furnace master knows this. And, in the end, the ones who sinned were the adults, not the children. The adults knew what their choice was… and it was a selfish one.
That is why Jing Yuan is not one of the ones who should have to pay the price.
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Jingliu is the one who kills him the first time. Blade remembers the feeling of steel rending his flesh, then stitching itself back together. That was the blade he had crafted for her, and here she was… using it against him. 
He cackles. Oh, the irony.
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He can remember the Imbibitor Lunae, turning to face him with a frown. “After this, we’re even.” But… this one was not the same. This one was younger.
…Why wasn’t he there for him, at the end? Dan Feng… he should have been there for him.
If the first wasn’t able to then… This one… this one must pay for the sins of his past.
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Inside of Blade, the monster rages.
Inside of Yingxing, a blade is worn out and cracked.
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When he closes his eyes, he can remember a sanctuary. Maple leaves and spider lilies with the sound of laughter behind him.
Who was it, again… who was laughing?
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Who are you, again?
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The laughter twists… It sounds like sobs. Blade can feel his flesh knitting itself back together.
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His eyes open. Again. The monster inside him watches.
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“I don’t know you,” he says. Jing Yuan stands by your side, a hand tightly clasped with yours. “...Consider it a good thing.”
You shake your head, no. The hand you don’t have held by the Luofu’s Arbiter General reaches up to touch a... floral accessory pinned to your tunic. You grin, and Blade feels something inside him shift. The grin seems familiar, and yet... it feels wrong. “It’s okay if you don’t remember. I remember.”
Jing Yuan keeps his eyes on you. Blade doesn’t quite understand why the white-haired man is showing his weakness so carelessly. You let go of Jing Yuan’s hand, unpin the accessory from your tunic and approach him without fear, holding it out to him. Ah. A... hair stick. It’s made of steel, and in good condition from what he can see. You must be a talented artisan.
“Take it,” you tell him, eyes crinkling at the corners. For a brief moment, Blade can’t help but think that all of this feels so familiar. “It’s yours.”
Blade glances at the woman next to him. Her purple-pink eyes look sad, as though she knows something that Blade does not. “Accept it, Bladie.”
“...Fine,” he mutters, taking the hair stick from you. The moment he does, you beam at him brilliantly before turning your attention to Kafka. Blade is momentarily stunned by the sight. 
“Thank you for taking care of him, Miss Kafka,” you say to his fellow Stellaron Hunter, bowing your head in respect. “And thank you for helping arrange this meeting. I really do appreciate it.”
“Anytime, kid.”
You laugh. “I haven’t been a kid in a long time.”
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“And look what my kid made me! Aren’t they beautiful?”
Kafka holds the mara’s strings while Blade holds his gift, and for a moment, Yingxing is at peace. Then, it’s gone, and Blade watches you as you leave with Jing Yuan, smiling at the Stellaron Hunters over your shoulder.
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Seeing your smile, kind… yet sad for no reason as far as Blade knows, makes him feel uneasy. 
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Blade wishes he could remember you.
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plasmasimagination · 5 months
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Greetings ! I saw your match up event and I don't know if you're still up to it but I'll give it a shot anyways !
Fandom : Honkai Star Rail
Characters I don't want to be paired up with : Blade, Sampo (sorry boys)
Ahem, I'm an ISFP who's rising sign is Scorpio, moon sign is Aries and solar sign is cancer.
I absolutely adore writing, reading and exploring outside, urbex is the best thing I've ever known in my entire life. I'm also trilingual ! I just like languages so I'm studying them, probably to travel later although I might just change and get a bachlors degree in psychology just so I can help people. I also love swimming, favorite sport ngl. I forgot to mention, my pronouns are she/her and I'm bisexual though I lean a little more towards women (bless them).
In terms of personality I'd say I'm pretty shy and quiet with strangers but once I know them I'm a goofy dumbass and seem pretty extroverted because I become rather chatty. People have mentioned how intimidating I look, I'm about 5'8 and fairly fit with broad shoulders. So some have approached me out of curiosity and because I look mysterious (their words not mine). Though I'm a big teddy bear, my love language is physical touch and quality time after all.
Aside from my height I have middle length wavy (mb fluffy too ig) brown hair and brown eyes. I wear glasses or else I can't see crap. My clothing style is rather tomboyish, I prefer brown and beige colours and wear pretty simple things (tho I make them stylish).
Some details about myself are that I really like a good challenge and annoying the heck out of someone, some say I seem a little sadistic with my teasing lmao. Despite being chatty I'm rather laid back and quiet.
Have a good day btw ! I hope it was enough.
HELLO THERE SWEETHEART YAYAYA, so you didn't mention which gender you want to be paired up with so i just decided to give you uh...both? Bisexual problems frfr anyyyywaaays, matchup go!
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March 7th!
Okay okay I know you might be asking why and stuff, so first off, who are you to question my way? (/J) and second here's why!
I always like to pair up introverts and extroverts together so they can balance each other out
And you two would fit so well, like-
Intimidating girlfriend that looks like she could beat your ass, and cute smol girlfriend protected
IDK I JUST FIND IT ADORABLE
You might say that you see her more as a friend but I think you two would start off as friends and then turn into something more
Also two chatty cuties would be a blast to be with one another, like I like to imagine march would enjoy chatting with you even if it's just random ranting about insignificant stuff and then be excited to hear your opinion on the insignificant stuff😭
Welt!
Calm collected and reserved
A complete opposite of march yet still a fit for you
This time two introverts together, who enjoy each others company
He prefers to listen to you talk rather than talking himself, but he does enjoy making small comments or chuckling at your stories
Very interested in your writing hobby
Will ask you to show him the newest thing you wrote, he gives constructive criticism but also praises, a tiny bit ;)
Your annoying won't work in him because he will just see it as your personality (ouch) and will sit there with a small smile on his face
Also enjoys different languages and will be fairly impressed by your knowledge, sometimes will ask a thing or two about a certain thing he's unsure of
Doesn't mind your displays of affection, quality time and acts of service are his so he's completely content and happy with spending time with you
About physical contact, he's rather not the one to initiate it, but if you do it first he'll have no trouble ab it
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