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sgrimp · 9 months
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amphibiahawks321 · 4 months
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[Request by Anon]
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Kafka : Oh? Who's this stelle?
M!Reader : O-oh! I'm Y/N! Nice to meet you-
[Stelle kiss his cheek]
M!Reader : ....
Kafka : ....
Kafka : [Chuckles] Bladie~ Can you please try to hold me Back-
[Cut to Blade holding back Kafka while she's holding her dual guns in both hands while Y/N hide behind Stelle while she's doing a defensive stance]
Blade : I suggest you two to run she's really strong
Stelle : On it
[Stelle grabs Y/N hand and runs away]
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yahinata · 6 months
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redr0sewrites · 8 months
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OK HEAR ME OUT kafka pegging blade while he gives u head (or u fucking him while he eats kafka out whichever way works!!). i need this man RUINED....
UR SO REAL FOR THIS BRO IDK WHO U ARE BUT ILY‼️ FINALLY A HSR REQ AAAAAA<3 THE ALGORITHM FUCKED UP MY LAST KAFBLADE X READER POST SO I HOPE THIS GETS MORE ATTENTION! HOPE U LIKE IT<3 i liked both ideas/positions 🤭
Pairing: Kafka x amab!reader x Blade
🥀CW: smut(duh), strap, overstimulation, dirty talk, writer went feral, face fucking, marking, scratching, hickeys, i made the reader amab
🥀 minors dni
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the routine was always the same after a stressful mission. blade and kafka followed you to your room, the tension wafting off of them both was practically palpable. it had been a relatively easy mission, but blades mara had unexpectedly acted up and kafka had needed to restrain him before he went too far. as kafka entered the room behind you, the both of you made eye contact. kafka gave a small nod, and you hummed in reply as blade entered behind her.
blade immediately moved towards the both of you, shutting the door behind him. however, kafka abruptly stopped him with a hand against his chest, and he looked at her in slight confusion.
"now now bladie, tonight is about you, hm~ get on the bed and relax, we just want to make you feel good, okay? can you do that for me?" kafka's voice was both sweet and sinister at the same time, like a beautiful gift wrapped in barbed wire. blade met your eyes and you nodded, lust already pooling in your abdomen in excitement.
blade moved to the bed, and kafka and you began to strip as blade did the same. soon, all of your clothes were discarded on the floor except for your undergarments and kafka looked at you expectantly. you turned towards blade, grinning wildly.
"bladie~" saying his name caught his attention, and he looked towards you expectantly. meanwhile, kafka was getting on a strap, but blade was so focused on you he didnt seem to notice.
"lay on your stomach" you said softly, and blade immediately flipped over. you moved to the head of the bed, removing your boxers as you went. you could see blades eyes on your cock, and you could already feel yourself growing hard. you sat down in front of him, legs framing his face and grabbed a fistful of his hair. blade whined softly, and kafka approached him from behind.
kafka applied a generous amount of lube to the strap, and immediately rubbed it against blades entrance. blade gasped softly, and his hips instinctively bucked against the bed. with his mouth wide open, you took the opportunity to bottom out into his mouth. blade groaned around your cock, the vibrations making you shiver as you yanked his hair a little harder, shoving your length deeper down his throat. kafka hummed in amusement and bottomed out fully inside blade. he let out a loud whimper at that, and you couldn't help but thrust roughly into his mouth, craving release already.
kafka began to thrust into blade at a steady pace, her nails raking down his back as you fucked his throat. blade was whimpering in pleasure, his whole body trembling at the overwhelming stimulation. the needy moans and pleas that left his mouth were muffled as you continued to fuck his throat, your own orgasm already approaching. you moan, hips jerking up as you thrust in deeper making blade gag around you.
both yours and kafkas thrusts speed up, the both of you were now focused solely on making blade cum. you could feel the coil in your stomach tightening as your release got closer and closer, and judging by the sinful sound escaping blades mouth he was close too. you could feel yourself on the brink of the burning pleasure you craved, and grabbed blades hair even rougher forcing him to deepthroat you.
"you better- ahh~ you better fucking swallow all of it- fuck." you groaned, blades mouth hollowing as you felt your release barrel through you. you were seeing stars, your legs trembling as you continued to thrust into blades mouth, prolonging your high. at the same time, kafka reached around blade and pumped his own throbbing cock while thrusting into him roughly, and he gasped and squealed as his own orgasm made him shudder and sob in pleasure. you pulled out from his mouth, looking down to admire your lover.
blades face already looked deliciously fucked out, soft tears were streaming down his face and a bit of your release was dripping from his lip. you used your thumb to scoop it up, and blade instinctively opened his mouth, sticking out his tongue to taste the slick. you stuck your fingers in his mouth, and he sucked them dry, making your cock twitch and begin to harden again.
"heh, looks like you both enjoyed yourselves~" kafkas voice sounding sweet, but you could tell that she was needy too. she hadnt had her release yet.
"wanna switch, kaf?" you ask, and she smirks at you knowingly.
"is that okay with you bladie?" she purrs, her voice soft. blade nods eagerly and she chuckles, switching places with you. you align yourself with blades weeping hole. you reached down and pumped his cock and he gasped. blade was already hard, and you began to slowly rub him as he rocked into your hand and against the bed. at the same time, kafka had grabbed a fistful of his hair, her sharp nails digging into his scalp as blade began to eat her out. you could hear soft moaning coming from both of them, and began to enter blades hole. he was still slightly tight from his last orgasm, and you abruptly pushed in and bottomed out causing him to gasp. you pulled your hand from his cock and he whined, yet you reassuringly ran your hands up and down his sides as he continued licking kafkas messy cunt. you had a full view of her bare form, and she was exquisite.
"like what you see?" she asks, her voice already rough from moaning. her dark hair cascaded over her shoulders, and her eyes were blown with lust. a pretty blush coated her cheeks and her perky breasts bounced as her hips moved against blades face. her pussy was already wet, slick coating the dark curls or hair surrounding her cunt and her thighs already had a few bite marks left by blade. you nodded, drinking in the beauty of your partners before you.
you began to slowly thrust into blade, starting with a steady place. your tip ghosted over a sensitive spot so deep inside him and he mewled, hips bucking as he pulled his face away from kafkas heat. immediately you stopped, and kafka hummed disappointedly. blade turned and looked at you wuth pleading eyes, and you reached up and yanked his hair roughly.
"you stop, i stop. got that?" blade nodded, teary eyed as he leaned down to press a soft kiss against kafkas clit. she moaned softly, and you continued to thrust into him roughly. one of blades hands moved up to finger kafka while he ate her out, and her moans of pleasure grew louder as she felt her orgasm begin to build. blade could feel her slick spilling against his tongue, drops of liquid hold dripping down his chin. you were thrusting into him mercilessly, and the coil in his stomach grew tighter as his brain went foggy with pleasure. blade was rutting against the bed, his whole body begging for release. both you and kafka were close too, he could feel your thrusts getting sloppier as kafka grinded her wet cunt against his face.
"p-please.." blade moaned softly against kafkas pussy, his second orgasm of the night approaching fast. you could feel you own release building, and your thrusts were messy and eratic. your nails raked down blades back and you grabbed his hips, forcing yourself in deeper as your hips slapped against his.
your brain was hazy as the need to cum overwhelmed your senses. kafkas moans were music to your ears as she came, she squirted soaking blades pretty face in her cum. blade shuddered, a broaking and pleading moan escaping as he came too, his release soaking his stomach and abdomen. his hole was squeezing you so, so tight, it felt too good to be true. the building coil in your stomach snapped as your release erupted from you, your seed flooding blades hole as he whimpered in pleasure beneath you. you thrusted a few more times, carrying the both of you through your high before collapsing against his back with a sigh.
kafka was the first to get up, you heard her walk away and seconds later the sound of your large bathtub running made you sit up. you slowly pulled out of blade, and he gasped in overstimulation as your length left his hole.
"you okay bladie?" you ask softly, laying beside him and stroking his hair lovingly.
"mhm. felt good..." his voice was husky with pleasure, and he looked like he might drift off. he didnt have the chance too however, as kafkas voice cut through the silence.
"the two of you should go get in the tub, i'll join you both in a minute i just need to clean up" she said, her voice soft and sweet. you nodded, and blade hummed. the two of you went to the bathroom, and sunk into the warm water. it accommodated all three of you with room to spare, and soon kafka returned and joined you. it had been another wonderful night with your lovers, and you couldnt ask for anything more. <3
AUUUGH TY NONNIE SORRY THIS TOOK LIKE 3 DAYS TO WRITE 😭 PLSSS BLADE AND KAFKA R SO SILLY THIS IS SO DELICIOUS I HOPE U ENJOYED!!!! FEEL FREE TO SEND IN MORE HSR THIRSTS AND REQUESTS, I WANT MORE!!!!!!!!
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raiviolii · 9 months
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Listen.
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kkowato · 8 months
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asharaart · 9 months
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Kafblade!! They're growing on me
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vashatxt · 9 months
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i'm always so fixated on blade being pathetic and dumb for kafka, worshipping the ground she walks on and falling apart at her command that it's taken me THIS long to start thinking about sub!kafka and... god... it's perfect because the former still applies, blade still worships her, he would do anything to make her feel good, and she lets him do his worst.
it's a different kind of trust. maybe she's only like this with blade. he's the only one to get her on her knees, looking up with tears in her eyes, hands obediently folded behind her back and thighs clenching. blade makes her feel small and pretty and fragile, like a doll. blade, who has big rough hands either calloused or bandaged, who wears his years of anguish on his once innocent face, who can make his voice sound so, so harsh, so coarse. even if kafka has to spend time coaxing him or working up his confidence, it's worth it, and she doesn't make him feel embarrassed, because when he sees what he can do to her with just his fingers, his touch and filthy words spilling from his mouth, he's addicted.
maybe this is another way he can gain control over the mara, a way to quell it. maybe even pre-emptively. maybe he can work it out like pent up energy before bed by rawing kafka from behind, his fingers shoved into her mouth to quieten her, because she is SUCH a screamer. she moans and whines and bites at him and gags, they're both messy and overstimulated and when blade spills his load in her cunt he's dizzy and his knees buckle, and kafka is able to vocalise properly again. blade musters up his stamina, cock aching and stomach hollow, exhausted - throwing himself across kafka's body, latching onto one of her nipples and sucking while his hand trails down to her soaking wet pussy; his thumb rubbing rough circles across her clit while he pumps in and out of her with two fingers until she cums, too. all to the soundtrack of her crying his name, and the pain of her nails digging into his skin.
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nativeofsumeru · 1 year
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You Know He's Mine...(Reader x Blade x Kafka)
A/N: I've been on the HSR bus for a bit now. So take my toxic Stellaron Hunter drama fic!
(not proofread)
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Ding Ding!
Annoyed, she groaned at the sound. It was seven in the morning. What could this little nuisance possibly want. She already knew who it was blasting her man’s phone. In her situation it wouldn’t take a genius to figure it out. Without second thought, she sat up and reached for the phone.
“Whose is it?” Blade murmured. She looked down at the man who was still lying on his stomach on the bed next to her, unclothed, and hair disheveled.
“Oh no one special. Your little plaything from that one planet keeps blowing up your phone.” He sighed, planting his face into his pillow and outstretching his arm for the phone. “That desperate to see it now, are we?”
“Kafka. Give it.” Irritated she rolled her eyes and carelessly gave him the device. It was time she rolled out of bed and began the day anyway. She couldn’t keep the sun waiting for long.
“What’d they say?” She asked, picking up her bra and underwear off the floor and heading towards the bathroom. He almost glared at her.
“Nothing.” Kafka rolled her eyes in response.
“If you say so. You’ll have to put them in their place eventually. You can’t keep stringing them along when we all got a job to do.” He didn’t respond. She smirked at this reaction. “Besides Bladie, what would Elio think?”
~~ You sat alone in the conference room, fidgeting. Your eyes continued to stare at the dark screen of the phone sitting in your hand.
Nothing. No response just yet.
It was beginning to annoy you, and make you worry. He’d never taken this long to respond to a message before. What was wrong with him?
It had only been a few weeks since you’d seen him, alone, and in your home.
The small romantic dates were becoming more frequent these days. Dinners, walks, sightseeing, hangouts. All within reason of course, on some planets, such activities were limited due to the Stellaron Hunter’s reputation. There were already a few arrest warrants for both of you in some places
All that aside however, you were still confused. Was all of this really going somewhere? The two of your didn’t spend a night together for no reason, surely.
You placed the phone on the table, screen down. This was going to plague your mind to no end. It wasn’t unlike him to show up for intimacy every now and then, but the dates…you think they were dates, we’re happening more frequently. Surely you meant more to him than just a random booty call.
The door to the room opened. As if speaking of the devil himself, Blade had just entered the room, standing in the entrance.
The eye contact was almost immediate. Your heart couldn’t help but flutter. However, you couldn’t help but notice his eyes didn’t look at you the same.
‘It’s cause we’re at work. It’s not unusual and we have to stay professional anyway.’ You thought to yourself.
You smiled, and waved at him. Without a word, he proceeded to walk towards his seat on the other side. That’s when you heard the click of those Aeon-forsaken heels…
“Oh (Y/N). You’re here too. How’d you sleep last night?” She asked, being sure to flick a lock of hair behind her neck, showing off the faintest evidence of a bruise.
You’re heart sank.
“Fine… I guess.” You forced out in your nicest tone of voice that you could muster.
“Excellent. I slept just fine myself.” She chuckled a little. “Oh who am I kidding, I didn’t sleep at all.” She said glancing at Blade.
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The meeting went by quicker than you would’ve liked. You felt you didn’t have enough time to come up with a response or prepare for a conversational scenario. A confrontation was the last thing you needed.
Once Elio muttered the final words to close the meeting, you ran. Out of the room, towards the bathroom. After locking the door, you began to slide to the ground.
You didn’t cry. You couldn’t. There was no need to in this situation and you couldn’t let yourself be seen in such a state. With a few composing breaths, your heartbeat began to slow back to a normal pace. You began to see clearly again.
By now, they would’ve left. It was a good time to get up and leave. Time stops for no one and at the end of the day, neither of your were official. He was a grown man and could do what he wanted…you didn’t like the fact he could do who he wanted.
Exiting the bathroom, you began the short distance to the door of the building. So close to going home.
“Ah (Y/N), we were wondering where you ran off to. We were starting to get worried.” You could feel the maliciousness and the venom drip from her mouth.
Without second thought, you brandished your weapon, holding it to her neck as you shoved her against a wall.
“Easy now, easy.” She said, demeanor not changing, arms raised up in a mocking, surrendering fashion. “There’s no need to get so upset about this, don’t you agree? Wouldn’t want to make a bad impression in front of your sweetheart.” You followed her gaze to Blade who was standing beside you, sword raised at you in a threatening manner.
“Drop the weapon, (Y/N).” Your hand began to shake.
“Blade, wait, you don’t understand! She’s doing this on purpose.” You shouted at him, pleading your innocence.
“Real convincing argument hot stuff.” Kafka snarked. You glared at her, shoving your weapon ever so slightly further towards her neck.
“I don’t care. Put the weapon down. Now.” Any chance you had of bringing back that loving, caring, man you went out with all those weeks ago, was gone. For once, your actually feared him.
Reluctantly, you lowered your weapon and backed away from Kafka slowly, head lowered in shame.
“Damn Bladie, for a second I didn't think they'd actually stop there." His eyes never moved from where you were standing. Kafka took notice and smirked. "Aw, don't tell me you really feel that way about them." "Enough Kafka." She shrugged.
"If you insist." Both began to make their way towards the door, past you. Before leaving, Kafka placed a hand on your shoulder. "No hard feelings (Y/N)." Leaning into your ear, she whispered. "At least now you know he's mine."
"Kafka!"
"Coming Bladie! Toodaloo (Y/N). Looking forward to working with you on the next mission."
And with that, they left.
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polysaccharride · 5 months
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this wasn't part of the script
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sgrimp · 11 months
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Baking Kafblade up like fresh cookies every day ☺️
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randomnumbers751650 · 6 months
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Talking about a ship for me is complicated because the feeling that I might be missing something or extrapolating too much. But still, I want to talk about Kafka/Blade.
Since HSR is a gacha, the chances of playable characters having romantic relationships are very low, so the fans have to pick the crumbs. Sometimes it’s pretty much obvious the devs want certain characters together, but the hand of the gacha business model holds them back. Other times, not really, maybe the devs are really aiming for platonic or other. And, of course, fans are free to interpret their own. So, I’m here to give my interpretation of KafBlade, why it called my attention.
From their interactions, they are working together and they have a level of affection: Kafka calls him Bladie (and he’s upset if others call him by that), Blade loves hearing her singing and is receptive to her whispers; they also seem to have good synergy in the battlefield. It also works in accomplishing missions, with Kafka’s lack of fear making her prone to injuries and Blade acting as her immortal bodyguard. Plus, there’s the implication they had to fake being a couple for a mission, which I hope it never gets a full flashback because imagining how it went is funnier. How they complement each other is what makes them so interesting.
They are both fundamentally broken people. We know Blade’s story, but it’s pretty implied Kafka has some tragedy in the closet (with Blade commenting he doesn’t want to see her sad; would it really be surprising?). And, they are villains after all.
But still, what I see in them is how they can still experience with each other things that they couldn’t imagine to experience or that they thought that they’d never experience. For example, Kafka is a liar. It’s a strength in her job, to the point even when she’s telling the truth it still feels she’s lying. She uses her whispers to dominate men and then discard them when they’ve done their jobs. She goes full “nothing personnel, kid”, because for her everything is just a job.
And then, one day, appears a guy who’s like “can you do that again?” A guy who wants to be whispered, whose lies sooth and motivate him. And then she learns he’s an immortal that wants to die and then she decides that she’ll help, but that she will strive to make his life more fun until that day because he amuses you. She has no feelings for him, because she has no feelings at all (or are very different from what normal people think to be); either she wasn’t born with them or the organization she learned her skills remove them, but still she just wants to make him feel good about his journey to death.
Blade is similar: he wants revenge. He crafted his entire life and used all his bladesmith skills to pursue that goal; it’s easy to imagine him forgoing everything, his feelings, his self-care, eating whatever slop he puts on his face, a very miserable life. And then one day a woman appears saying “join me” and she’s actually…fun to be around. Sure, they are using each other to their respective objectives, but there’s something more to it. He starts to pick her habits and helps her whenever she needs carry her stuff. And then he starts to wonder that, yes, his life sucks, but it sucks a bit less with her around. The blade he crafted for revenge can be used to protect, unexpectedly.
It should be noted that the devs already had opportunities to portray their relationship as toxic and abusive, but they haven’t. I’m not sure I’d call healthy either, but there seems to be a mutual respect and trust about them. I mean, they are dangerous (along with the rest of the Stellaron Hunters, Silverwolf, Sam and Elio himself (it’d be really funny if he was the cat)), but still it’s not hard to imagine them as a found family. We have to wait for future updates to see how they’ll be developed, but their Team Rocket dynamic with the heroes is fun.
One last thing is how I think it’s funny that KafBlade is “what if Gojo and Marin (from My Dress Up Darling) were evil?”. Kafka is the extroverted girl that loves shopping and fashion, while Blade is the recluse artist, but that grew bitter - as Yingxing, he was one the best bladesmiths of the Xianzou, he knows what beauty is (also please read the fanfic “dal segno al fine”, it really captures this side of his) – and would be reluctant even if Kafka’s feelings were like Marin’s; Kafka would have to have a lot of patience, but I think she’s not one to give up once she set up a goal.
I didn’t really review their text and quotes, I’m remembering all of it in the game and some comments in the internet. Even so, I wonder if others share these thoughts on them, especially the fact they bring out things that were previously kinda buried in each other, so it has potential for a more mature love story.
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yahinata · 8 months
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written-with-wisteria · 8 months
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ankoffin · 9 months
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just a mission
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kkowato · 7 months
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