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honkaiwritings · 11 months

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Husband!Blade

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Headcanons for: Blade

Requested by: no one

Prompt: What it’s like having Blade as a husband.

Word Count: 238

Note: Mentions of suggestive themes

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•Husband!Blade who can’t wait to come back home to you, especially after a practically long mission with Kafka and Silver Wolf.

•Husband!Blade who enjoys your cooking and always assures you in his own way that he doesn’t want to eat anyone else’s food, only yours.

•Husband!Blade who hides his wedding ring so no one knows he’s even married, not that he’s ashamed, he loves you after all, but to protect you and the life he has with you.

•Husband!Blade who is more than content to stay inside with you, especially on a rainy day, cuddling on the couch, basking in your warmth rather than being outside surrounded by people.

•Husband!Blade who always brings you back little souvenirs from his missions on far away planets and galaxies that reminded him of you.

•Husband!Blade, whose favorite thing to do is carry you to the bedroom the both of you share and he always makes sure that you’re fully satisfied and loves the glow you have afterwards as you lay next to him.

•Husband!Blade, who has your name in his phone as something mundane with a simple emoji.

•Husband!Blade, whose favorite pastime is cooking with you.

•Husband!Blade, who dreads leaving you and can't wait to come back to you.

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Tag list: @simplydlightfuldestiny @stygianoir

#hsr #hsr imagines #hsr headcanons #hsr fanfic #hsr stellaron hunters #hsr x reader #hsr blade #hsr x gender neutral reader #gender neautral reader #gender neutral insert #my writing #honkai star rail x reader

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dont-let-me-live · 23 days

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I'm gonna say it

Firefly/Sam is not a trans allegory. She is DISABLED and TERMINALLY ILL. She is no allegory, she is a very explicit representation of PHYSICALLY DISABLED people. I don't want that to be erased or overriden by headcanons.

SAM is Firefly's MOBILITY AID.

#honkai star rail #firefly #sam #hsr firefly #hsr sam #hsr stellaron hunters #stellaron hunters #disability #terminal illness #chronic illness #disability representation #disabled #i love sam #and i relate so much to her #mobility aid

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near-er · 8 months

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The Stellaron Hunters as your lover

Hc of the stellaron hunters if they were your lover

... FEATURING; Blade, Kafka, Silver Wolf CW/TW; romantic talk, over-protectiveness, manipulation, hints yandere, toxicity

Notes: GOSH, I haven't posted in forever. ngl i completely forgot that I had tmblr BUT I've been writing a lot more recently and wanted to post some drafts before my new works! pls enjoy this! <3

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Blade

➤ Practically the whole fandom assumes that Blade would be extremely possessive and jealous,,, I 100% agree. You can’t go anywhere without his “mark” with you, even then he has Silver Wolf send one of her holograms to follow you (much to her dismay). Yk, just to keep you safe of course! If Blade goes anywhere with you everyone knows you two are together, whether it's because of his deathly glare towards anyone looking at you or the way he constantly has a hold on you. Whether it’s your waist, hand or bag (he’s slightly touch-starved). Blade is the type of s/o who would threaten to dismember someone just for asking if you want a large or small drink, god forbid you ever get hit on. The person would go “missing” within the next few hours. Confronting him about it would end up with him saying something along the lines of, “I’m not jealous doll. What’s mine is mine.”

Kafka

➤ Anyone who doesn’t agree that Kafka is the most romantic among the stellaron hunters, can take their leave. Many think that her manipulative nature on the battlefield slips into your relationship but it’s far from that. She does her best to show that her emotions and intentions are pure. Kafka is the type of lover who will wake up before you just to admire the way that the sun shines on you while you’re sleeping, you’d wake up to her gently moving your hair out of your face while already teasing you “Like what you see darling?” If that doesn’t get her feelings across then maybe all of her acts of service will; You want a hot bath? Kafka is already in the tub waiting for you. Had a hard day? She’s sitting on the bed ready to listen. (and possibly remove the problem) Kafka is downright smitten for you and isn’t afraid to let people know about your spell on her.

Silver Wolf

➤ Although all the stellaron hunters are protective of their lovers, the most over-protective lover in the galaxy is without a doubt; Silver Wolf. You can NOT do anything without her, if she isn’t with you in person, she’ll still be watching over you through holograms. Her job requires her to stay in headquarters most hours of the day, and constantly online. This is why her love language mainly consists of playing video games with you and physical touch. A lot of your dates are just the both of you playing games and the winner gets any ‘reward’ they want. (silver wolf will demand a kiss for each win) While she may not be the most expressive lover, she gives subtle hints, and her small smiles and softening eyes, become a lot more noticeable.

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h1m3k0 · 6 months

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Im so frustrated that I have to hide my gayness from my mom after she left me no choice but to go back to the closet

But gosh I love being gay 😍

PLEASE JUST ONE CHANCE I'LL DO ANYTHING-

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endlesslytired · 9 months

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This event is incredible

Bonus thing of Silver Wolf

#TOOK MY LIFE FORCE TO MAKE THESE #but im pleased with the results #found a really good gif maker website #so im okay in the end #honkai star rail #hsr stellaron hunters #hsr kafka #hsr blade #hsr silver wolf #hsr code action #really goofy event and has some fun deets about this goofy goober edgelord crew

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cursedgenshin · 7 months

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Kafka accidently calling Blade "Baldie" in the groupchat.

#honkai star rail #hsr blade #hsr kafka #hsr #hsr incorrect quotes #hsr stellaron hunters #stellaron hunters #hsr headcanons

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tonkatsubowl · 8 months

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BLADE IN THE BACKGROUND LMFAOOOOOOOOOO

#honkai star rail #hsr #honkai star rail blade #hsr blade #honkai star rail silver wolf #hsr silver wolf #stellaron hunters #hsr stellaron hunters #honkai star rail stellaron hunters #kafka #hsr kafka #honkai star rail kafka #official art #hsr official art #honkai star rail official art

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chattematsu · 6 days

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idc about stellaron hunters *keeps drawing them*

#honkai star rail #hsr #honkai star rail fanart #stellaron hunters #kafka hsr #kafka honkai star rail #firefly hsr #blade hsr #elio hsr #Blade looks pretty dead ig he would glad

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callist0i0 · 9 months

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rotating the stellaron hunters in my brain like a cow

#my art #stellaron hunters #honkai: star rail #hsr #honkai star rail #kafka #hsr blade #blade hsr #silver wolf #fanart

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mirukupowda · 5 months

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the trios as animal crossing villagers!

#honkai star rail #astral express #stellaron hunters #hsr kafka #hsr blade #silverwolf #kafka #danheng #trailblazer #stelle #caelus #march 7th #animal crossing #milkpowda

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flambo19 · 4 months

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I want to draw more hsr characters as cat cakes. Starting with the missing Stellaron Hunters & Astral Express

#I'm sad Silver Wolf never got here own critter so I'm fixing that + Sam bc a cat in armour is funny to me #honkai star rail #hsr #silver wolf #sam #stellaron hunters #himeko #welt yang #flambo art #im planning to draw more of these but i'll probably post them as i finish them rather than like six after a week+

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lunacias · 4 days

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with you by my side!

#honkai star rail #hsr #march 7th #dan heng #trailblazer #stelle #blade hsr #kafka #silver wolf #stellaron hunters #seele #bronya #hoping to turn the top two into charms!! and these into stickers wehe #digital

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ddarker-dreams · 17 days

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Worthy Motivator.

Blade x Reader.

Warnings: Typical Blade morbidity, Blade's slightly yan because I can never write him as Normal, and not SFW implications. Word count: 1k.

Author notes are at the end of the story!

Washcloth in hand, you wipe away the perspiration clinging to your skin.

While doing so, you squint, an act your reflection obediently mimics, confirming that yes; this disheveled figure is indeed you. You smooth out your hair, moisturize your face, then apply a light layer of toner. The process is completed in a timely fashion. A few hand motions made midair dim the bathroom’s lights.

Yawning, the door slides open at your behest, retreating into the wall like a turtle does its shell. The room is dome-shaped and customized to your liking. A light birch wood floor, pale pink walls, and windows showcasing scenery of a tulip field stretching on for miles. Windmills dot the distance, turning at their leisure. Gentle orange hues from two rising suns envelop the room in a cozy glow.

If you hadn’t known any better, you’d believe you were actually on the planet Ethos, not traversing the cold, unforgiving space between galaxies.

While playing with the settings to change the time being depicted to twilight, it finally dawns on you that you’re not alone.

Blazing eyes freeze you in place and your breath catches in your throat.

“Blade,” you greet, wincing at how gracelessly the word rolls from your tongue, “I didn’t expect…”

You cut yourself off, figuring that finishing the sentence will strengthen the bizarre atmosphere. What can be said, anyway? ‘Thanks for that,’ or ‘couldn’t have done it without you,’ maybe? Both options seem equally terrible. To make matters worse, he doesn’t explain why he’s stuck around. He continues to stand beside your nightstand, arms crossed over his chest, his lips drawn in a straight line.

You’re the only one boasting signs of your previous tryst, the most obvious being your unsteady gait. Hoping to convey some decorum, you clasp your hands behind your back and straighten your posture. Surely, he’ll spill whatever’s on his mind and then make himself scarce. That’s been his modus operandi ever since this undefined relationship stumbled into existence. You tried not to take it personally. You’re both adults, if he doesn’t want to stick around for pillow talk, you won’t fault him for it.

His eyes sear through your being.

“You’re going to Illij.”

You blink, thrown off by the flat delivery and the intentions it conceals. He’s either painfully blunt or cryptic in his word choice. It’d be nice if he could find a middle ground between both extremes, but that’s wishful thinking.

With unusual impatience, he adds, “Alone.”

Ah.

A certain magenta-haired beauty’s previous words resurface in your mind.

“—Alone? Not taking Bladie along for the ride?” she had tutted. “You’ll hurt his feelings.”

You thought she was teasing, as she’s wont to do, yet your developing dilemma proves otherwise. That, or you couldn’t bring yourself to acknowledge the truth in her words.

Whilst shifting your weight from one foot to another, you meekly reply, “Kafka gave me permission.”

He has the audacity to roll his eyes at you.

“Permission, huh?”

The condescension corrodes your former sheepishness.

Placing a hand on your hips, you reply, “That’s the word I used, yes.”

Your room pulsates with palpable tension. He stands to his full height — having been seated on your bed’s edge — sauntering over like a cat poised to pounce. You cross your arms over your chest as the distance shrinks. He’s yet to fully dress himself, wearing only his signature gray pants. His bare torso is marred with innumerable scars that vary in length and angle. Every time you both succumb to the heat of passion, his bandages occupy a new spot, depending on the circumstances of his latest battles. Presently, the cloth coils around his midsection and upper left arm.

He’s close enough now for you to notice the latter unraveling.

It isn’t anything logical that urges you forward. The sentiment resides deep in the recesses of your psyche, unsuccessfully shoved down by denial and trepidation. This formless substance takes shape as you meet him halfway. Blade towers over you. Given the massive gap in your abilities, you should fear him, but you know your pounding heart isn’t spurred by negative emotion.

Much to his perplexity, you set aside the nascent quarrel, focusing your attention elsewhere. Nimble fingers resecure the rebellious cloth.

“You’re terrible at taking care of yourself,” you mutter. “Honestly, what am I s’posed to do with you…?”

It’s subtle, but this shift in tone relaxes his muscles. That is, until you admit:

“I don’t like you being my bodyguard.”

Confusion contorts his countenance, then something more raw; something dangerously intimate.

“I don’t like seeing you get hurt because of me,” you continue, lowering both your voice and head. “It’s… it’s awful and— and then— you don’t even care!”

Hoping to avoid further humiliation, you stop there, taking deep breaths to prevent tears from flowing. This wasn’t the direction you wanted the evening to take. You wanted to take a bath, dip into a game Silver Wolf wouldn’t stop raving about, and then prepare for your imminent trip. The trip that’d put thousands of lightyears between you and a man whose blood spilled for your sake could rival an ocean.

“I’ll be fine on my own. I’ve got Silv’s disguise software and she knows how to track me. So — I don’t know — take it easy, or something. You’ve got the month off.”

His response is immediate. “I can’t.”

“Wh— did you not hear anything I just said?” you sputter.

“I heard,” he confirms. He raises his hand to the bandage you rewrapped, as if trying to savor your lingering warmth. “When you’re gone, I cannot ‘take it easy.’”

Blade uses your stupefaction to his advantage. He takes your much smaller hand into his and places it over his heart. It thumps at a slow, steady pace, like it hasn’t been obliterated and formed anew thousands of times. Your fingers twitch. His body, though colder than the average person’s, emits just enough warmth to indicate life. You feel the raised, textured skin that’s present above his every vital organ. It speaks of untold horrors; untold suffering.

His chest rumbles as he says, “If I’ve no choice but to live… you’d make for a worthwhile reason.”

You rest your forehead against his chest and squeeze your eyes shut.

Kafka… are you sure it isn’t my feelings that’re in the most danger?

A/N: owing to mental illness, aside from nexus, i devised another storyline for (slightly) less unhinged blade, this time with a stellaron hunter reader. while it has the material to make a series, i don't plan on starting up another multi-chaptered work until i make further progress into my current project 😭 still, i'm happy to talk about it if anyone's curious! here are some tidbits that give additional story context for this universe:

reader isn't super thrilled to be a stellaron hunter. a desperate situation ended in them joining the ranks. they're the emanator of the aeon of illumination, whose name i'm still undecided on. essentially, they're a 'consumer of stars,' capable of absorbing + storing well. you guessed it. stars. as you can imagine, this ability can provide immeasurable energy or devastation depending on its usage.

as a consequence, when reader's performing the sealing process, they're extremely vulnerable. it isn't exactly subtle, people tend to notice when their nearby sun is going cyaaaaaa ✌ and try to stop them. that's where bladie comes in. he kills anything and anyone that threatens them.

ethos is a pretty meadow planet that's known for harvesting clean energy (hydro, solar, wind) and using minimum technology. most of its inhabitants go their entire lives without ever seeing a computer. long distance communication is carried out through a dedicated fleet of carrier pigeons.

illij is a laissez-faire paradise. consumerism galore. ads projected in the night sky, ads projected in your dreams in certain low income areas where people can't afford space adblock™. it's a lot but sometimes reader appreciates the distraction.

#blade x reader #honkai star rail x reader #hsr x reader #stellaron hunters x reader #hsr blade #reader insert #blade brainrot #my stuff

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setsu-nana · 30 days

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The Stellaron Hunters are a group who have killed numerous people, destroyed cities, and destabilized governments all for the sake of their goals. Members include:

A sad goth