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impactedfates · 5 months

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Detective Oblivious - Various HSR Characters x GN! Reader

★ Summary: You’re best friend lately has been acting strange. Could they have a crush on someone?! You have to get to the bottom of it…though perhaps you can start by noticing how they look at you

☆ Characters Included (Separate): Gepard, Luocha, Welt, Luka, March, Kafka

★ Genre/Trope: Romantic + Fluff + Maybe a bit of Crack

☆ Warnings: None

★ Extra: Genshin Ver Here // Semi-Proof Read

You knew Gepard since the both of you were young. You weren't a Silverman Guard yourself but you definitely supported your best friend when he became one. And was so proud when he later became a captain.

Lately though, he seems to be tripping over his words when he's trying to instruct some new members, and you witness all of it. It's strange though. You knew Gepard was a great teacher and mentor yet when you decide to visit you see him stumble on his words and even get strange looks from the trainees.

You were talking to Serval who simply laughed and said.

"He's distracted by a certain someone~"

But who could be occupying his mind!? You could see Serval gave you a deadpan look when she realized you were actually thinking of who could be on her brother's mind. She wanted to smack you silly but at the same time. If her lil Geppie wasn't ready to confess she can't do it for him.

You stopped visiting Gepard whilst he was training trainees or anyone in fact. And he did just fine! That's what you heard anyways when Lynx nudged you smiling knowingly. You grumbled a bit as you haven't gotten one bit closer to finding out who your friend had a crush on.

In truth, you also didn't want to know. You had feelings for the guard, but at the same time you'd be able to know if whoever took his heart was a good fit for him. Though...eventually your frustrations got the better of you, and one day. When he was free and so were you...

"WHO THE HELL DO YOU LIKE!?"

You watched as a blush crept on his face and looked at you. It seems as though his sisters have told him about how dense you were to who he liked. He took a small breath before answering you.

"O-oh...it's um...it's actually...you"

When Luocha realises he has feelings for you and they are genuine. Like, he wants to spend all his life with you. He seeks you out. He starts by gathering various things you like and asked to hang out with you. Like a date in his mind but in yours it was just what you two usually did.

You didn't even realise he was trying to be more romantic to get the mood set for when he confesses...and he could see that. He found it both annoying yet amusing with how you seemed to play off everything he did as purely platonic.

He opened a door for you when you went into a restaurant.

He pulled a chair out for you.

He even paid for your whole meal, held your hand as you walked out and even gave you a kiss. Now the good news is that at the end of the day, when he brought you home. You realised he was acting strange! The bad news is...

"Do you like the waitress that was serving us or something? You were acting so differently and we always have that waitress when we go eat at that place. So you have to like her right?"

You state, almost proudly. Luocha could only sigh and pat your head before leaving a small kiss on your cheek.

"I think I prefer the person in front of me"

When you saw that the usually calm and collected Welt seemed to be acting differently. As well as Himeko and the other trailblazers (minus Dan Heng) giggling when he was talking to you. You knew something was up, but he always told you everything?

You consulted everyone on the Express who each gave you a vague answer about how "he's just nervous" and "you'll know when he's ready" until you asked March 7th. She excitedly explained that he finally liked someone before the Trailblazer covered her mouth and scolded her for revealing his secrets.

Lucky for them though, you had no idea you were the one he developed feelings for. They weren't sure if they should be relieved you were dense to his feelings or mildly concerned.

In the following days you've compiled a lot of people you knew Welt knows. This was quite the long list considering the people he's met and you spent hours crossing out names, adding names back in and considering if he liked them or not. You were almost tempted to check his phone to see if you can spot a difference in behaviour there.

Welt eventually found the notebook you were using as your "Detective Journal" and raised it above your head as you tried to retrieve it, simply stating you were wrong with each name listed.

"Huh!? Then who do you like?"

"Simple, the one person you didn't add to the list. Yourself"

How could you not notice the way Luka always tries extra hard in whatever he's doing when he finds out you're there? He begged a bunch of his friends and such not to tell you as he wants to make it special. Wants to "mega impress you so you'll go on a date with him" (his words not mine)

This was all fine...if it weren't for the fact that to everyone else. He was being so obvious he liked you.

Anytime he wins a match he specifically looks for you to see your reaction.

Anytime you compliment something of his, perhaps his hair style or the clothes he was wearing. He always wears his hair that way more often and buys more clothes of similar styles.

He's always so attentive to you, not that he isn't to anyone else when you're all hanging out. But it's clear he's listening to whatever you say with direct care as if the words you speak will run away if he doesn't.

It's gone to the point where Seele begins ranting to Bronya about it. Crying over the fact that you can't see the tell tale signs. It all broke for her when you tell her that you think Luka likes someone but you can't figure out who. And even though she said she wouldn't tell, she ends up clutching onto your shoulders and shaking you.

"HE LIKES YOU DUMBASS"

March 7th honestly acts similar to how she always does. Just a bit more energetic when you're around. But you knew she was still acting differently, I mean she's your best friend. Surely you'd know when she's different, even just a bit.

And you attempted to figure out why she's acting differently. Finally settling on having a crush. But who could she like? She's complimented many people on their appearance before but you knew she didn't like them in a romantic sense.

You began thinking to see if she did actually like anyone in a different way and you just weren't there to see it. Then again, you and her always stuck together. You knew everyone she knew, so there wasn't any point in thinking if she met someone else.

One day when you were in her room, she went out to grab something and you noticed a book poking out from under her bed. Pulling it out you looked at the cover

"The Best Person Ever < 3”

was written. So this is it! You'll finally find out who she liked. But at the same time...you didn't want to break her trust by looking through it. You silently put the book down and slide it back under the bed, but not in time for her to walk in and see the book in hand. She quickly ran over with a blush and asked if you saw anything, to which you shook her head and said no.

She breathed a sigh of relief...until you both noticed one of the pictures fell out and oh? It's you with a heart drawn around you...that's not how she wanted to confess...

Kafka finds out rather quickly that you're trying to figure out who she likes. Who she's developed feelings for. She knew that you knew that her behaviour has changed up a bit, especially with you. How you didn't connect the dots when she out right told you she did in fact like someone is beyond everyone.

But oh she loves watching you from a distance try to find out just who got her attention. Who the lucky one is to be the item of her affection.

She messes with you, she gives you hints on who she likes but keeps them as vague as possible so that she can just watch you pout in frustration every time she says you guessed incorrectly. She just loves watching how much you try to figure it out.

But as much as she loves that, as time goes on. She does get slightly annoyed that you've guessed everyone, even twice. But never guessed yourself. So one day she tells you that she'll reveal her crush. And simply raised a mirror to your face with a smile.

"Aren't they just the cutest?~"

Anyone else find it hard to know when someone likes them? Cuz I do, hence this idea sprang forth. Not all the characters included are ones I simp for but I thought it would be interesting to add them (I literally only simp for Luocha out of the characters included tbh nsoaorgr)

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viviennevermillion · 9 months

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love languages

✧ ɴᴏᴛᴇꜱ: hsr debut post, hope this does well. i'm only at chapter 2 part 1 so pls bare we me. (gn!reader), aeons can walk among mortals for this

✧ ɴᴏᴡ ᴘʟᴀʏɪɴɢ: bloom in the dark — emorie

✧ ᴄʜᴀʀᴀᴄᴛᴇʀꜱ: blade, dan heng, jing yuan, luocha, march 7th, nanook, yaoshi

✧ ᴡᴀʀɴɪɴɢꜱ: some angst & hint at character death in blade's because i'm still figuring out how to write anything but angst for a character whose main objective is that he wants to die, i had way too much fun making the aeons eldritch

✧ giving: gifts

As much as Blade loved you, as much as he treasured the memories he shared with you and as much as he'd hate to cause you pain or grief; you were all too familiar with his predicament. You had been ever since you agreed to stay by his side, to love him for as long as you had together. That was the price you'd pay for loving a man who considered himself dead in spirits already. A shell of who he once was.

Part of him felt guilty for indulging you; how could he call himself yours when he'd take the exit from his cursed immortality if it presented itself before him tomorrow? How could he promise you his heart if he couldn't promise you a future?

He knew there was a chance he might outlive you by centuries. He knew there was a chance he'd say goodbye to you in a month. Still, you were willing to be with him, through all the uncertainty.

So he gifts you things to remember him by, should he part from you too soon for your liking. Some of them were expensive; after all he had more than enough life behind him to no longer be bound by material limits. Some of them were simple trinkets or flowers he preserved using glycerine. All of them held meaning but the overarching message was: "We were born in different times. If it were for the natural order of things, we never would have even met. I've been suffering since long before I met you. And yet, curiously, despite all; I treasure every moment I had with you. I'm glad to have loved you."

✧ receiving: physical touch

One thing Blade would have never expected when he met you; but was more than glad to realize, was that you could make him forget his anger and pain, even if it was for just a while; even if it always inevitably returned.

He loved falling asleep in your arms. It was the closest thing to the peace and salvation he craved that he could currently have. For just a few hours, he was content. He had forgotten what that felt like.

He loved the feeling of your fingers carding through his long, dark hair. And you loved the smile you so rarely saw on his face when you did this. Blade's breathing would calm and he'd nuzzle your neck as he was being held in your arms.

Blade also loves waking up in the middle of the night, feeling you shift in bed beside him and pressing a few lazy kisses to his lips before he fell back asleep.

He loves the way you tend to his scars, how you seem to wash the pain off his body with your caring touch; despite feeling guilty for how he has made you worry again. You'd end up disinfecting and bandaging his wounds and sometimes he had to chuckle at how you treated him as if he was fragile, despite having likely seen more hardships than you could ever imagine.

✧ giving: acts of service

Dan Heng doesn't really know how to express his love for you at first so he defaults to helping you out however he can.

He helps you with little jobs around the Astral Express and loves to team up with you for any missions or chores that fall on both of your plates.

Especially with all the knowledge he gathered from the archives and basically living in there; he's more than ready to help you figure out any mysteries you encounter on your journey with the Astral Express.

If he needs to explain anything to you or answer a question you have about stuff like the Aeons or any factions you encountered, he'll often pull you onto his lap at the desk and show you important info about it in a book or online. "I hope I could answer your questions. Did this help you?", he then asks you, looking into your eyes. "Yup!", you shoot him a smile and give him a quick kiss to the lips which leaves him blushing and just staring at you for a while.

"Hey, Astral Express to Dan Heng, you still there?", you chuckle and wave your hand in front of his eyes. He just blinks like, twice and then picks you up bridal style: "Come on, let's figure out that task Himeko gave you." He's just trying to distract from the fact that you flustered him.

Sometimes he tries to cook for you. The emphasis is on tries. You'll walk into the train kitchen and he'll be there stirring something in the frying pan and glancing at a recipe. "What are you doing there, love?", you ask and kiss his cheek. "I'm making lunch for you", he states and you hug him. "Aww, that's so sweet of you!", you press a few appreciative kisses to his lips, "wait why does it smell burnt?" "What-"

✧ receiving: quality time

Dan Heng is what we call 'a good listener'. He's not the best conversationalist but he likes to hear you talk and he remembers stuff you told him that even you have forgotten about until he one day just brings it up out of nowhere.

He loves to spend the time between trailblazing expeditions just hanging out with you. You check your phone and receive a text from him like "Hey, want to come over to my room? 🫀"

"?" "March told me that I should add a heart to my messages to make you feel more loved. Did I not do it correctly?" "Dan Heng, sweetie, no..."

You enter his room and he has made you two cups of coffee, the only thing he's actually good at "cooking". The two of you have decided to watch a movie and lay down on Dan Heng's mattress. "I can feel the bones in my back snapping in half, how do you sleep on this?", you raise your eyebrow. "I don't think it's that bad", he mumbles, seeming lost in thought.

While watching the movie, he has his arms wrapped around you. His only opinion about it is "it was good".

Also enjoys playing board games with you, specifically card games. You're pretty equally matched so there's no telling who wins this round. When he wins, you ask him what he wants as a reward and he just gives you a soft smile and tells you a kiss will do.

✧ giving: physical touch

Jing Yuan is a fairly affectionate man behind closed doors. He doesn't leave for work without giving you as many goodbye kisses as you want and doesn't let go of you throughout the whole night while he sleeps. You could get up and grab a glass of water from the kitchen, as soon as you return, Jing Yuan wraps his arms around you once more; even when he's in deep sleep.

He enjoys just sitting idly with you, both of you doing your own things and he's just holding your hand or has a hand resting on your thigh. He also loves when you lean your head on his shoulder and as soon as he feels you do that, he turns his head to place a kiss on your forehead.

Sometimes you'll be reading a book while sitting between his legs and he ends up pressing multiple kisses to your cheek or trailing them down your neck. He smiles against your skin everytime he does this. He's not always seeking to touch you but he has his clingy 10 minutes where he wants attention and sometimes that happens to interfere with whatever it is you're doing at the current moment.

Most of the time you can't resist indulging him and just kissing him for a while, burying your hands in his hair or cupping his cheeks gently.

✧ receiving: quality time

Jing Yuan loves those days on the Xianzhou Luofu that are so peaceful that he gets to spend the entire day with you. You decide to take a nap during noon, falling asleep in his arms, listening to his steady heartbeat. You feel Jing Yuan press a few soft kisses to your forehead while you're dozing off.

When you awake, he's no longer next to you. You get up and find him in the kitchen, preparing a late lunch for the two of you. You wrap your arms around his waist from behind and glance at the frying pan to see him fry some eggs.

You hear a chirping sound and fish a small finch out of your boyfriend's hair. "Don't worry you, we're not grilling your brethren", you whisper softly and put the bird on the windowsill, "fly free, my little friend." The bird lifts off. You raise an eyebrow at Jing Yuan. "Was this the last one?"

He chuckles. "Should be." This at least gives him an excuse to take a bath with you and maybe you'll volunteer to wash his hair. He loves the feeling of your fingers brushing through his hair and just relaxing and letting you pamper him. "You know, if that's what you want, you can just ask right?", you remind him, "you don't need to call your woodland friends for help." Jing Yuan just laughs and gently guides your chin closer to his face so he can kiss you softly.

He enjoys playing chess against you, though you tend to suggest to play a die-based game instead so you can win by having good luck, because Jing Yuan has several centuries of chess practice under his belt. "You know that still doesn't mean you'll win", he watches you unpack the Ludo game with an amused expression. "I have good luck, I got you after all", you say confidently. "Well I've heard an old saying from a distant planet that when you luck out in love it means you have bad luck when it comes to games", he argues and crosses his arms with a smile on his face. You roll your eyes and he responds by kissing your lips.

Sometimes he watches you play chess against Yanqing. "Does it hurt to lose to an 8 year old?", he teases you. "Silence, Jing Yuan, you taught him this stuff." Your lover lets out a laugh. "And yet he still has so much to learn before he can beat me."

✧ giving: words of affirmation

When Luocha loves you, he doesn't hesitate to tell you. After all, his companion in the coffin consistently reminds him that life is short and he better have no regrets, should misfortune strike him tomorrow. Luocha adores you and in his mind, there's nothing stopping him from letting you know.

He's also a bit of a smooth-talker to you and you only. He never gets overbearing with his flirting, but you can expect a few cheesy compliments followed by a kiss to your hand. He'll pick you up for your date, takes your hand in his and leads it to his lips. "You're as beautiful today as the first time I saw you", he smiles and whispers against your skin.

Getting together with Luocha could take ages if you insist in knowing why he's being so suspicious first; but once you do he's ironically an open book for you. He has shared his greatest secret with you and you've given your hearts to one another, so why should he hold back now from telling you what's on his mind?

Sometimes his words are on the nose, such as cupping your cheeks and telling you that he loves you with all his heart or that he wants you to traverse the stars with him from now on. Sometimes the love he has for you is put into telling you how he remembers certain areas around the Xianzhou Luofu as "that place where you surprised me with a bouquet of flowers when we met up for tea" or "that shop where you almost made the coffin fall over". You learn with time that there are a lot of things he associates with you and your memories together.

✧ receiving: physical touch

Luocha loves your affections. He's the least grumpy man ever in the morning. You could wake him up at 3am for kisses and he'd be down for it. He loves when he wakes up and the first thing he feels is your lips on his cheeks or your fingers running through his long blond hair or your fingertips drawing circles on his bare shoulders.

He pulls you into his chest and you can hear his heartbeat while he holds you close. He lifts your chin up and his lips meet yours before he even opens his eyes. He kisses you softly, his tongue circling around yours as he tries to pull you even closer. "Good morning, my love", his voice sounds raspy before he presses a kiss to your cheek.

Luocha loves to take a walk through the city and hold your hand in his while doing so. He doesn't say it but he definitely melts if you stop your walk for a minute just to give him a hug or kiss him gently.

One time you get caught in the rain and Luocha finds shelter for the two of you under a secluded pavillion. You are cold so he wraps his jacket around you and holds you in his arms until the skies clear. He presses a kiss to the top of your head. "Are you still cold, my dear?", his voice sounds so soft and he gently squeezes your shoulder. You shake your head. He lets out a chuckle. "That's good, then", he replies before resting his head on top of yours and closing his eyes for a while.

He enjoys resting his head in your lap while you run your fingers through his hair. You might be busy with something else, not noticing how he smiles up at you like you're the most beautiful thing he's ever seen (you are). He eventually closes his eyes and rests his cheek against your stomach.

✧ giving: words of affirmation

March 7th talks quite a lot, especially if you were to ask Dan Heng about it. So if she's in love with you; her feelings are bound to slip out with her words. It wasn't hard for you to become aware of her crush on you because she just accidentally blurted it out one day. She was so happy when you told her you felt the same; even if this conversation was the furthest thing from planned.

March loves to explore the civilizations you travel to on the Astral Express and buying lots of souvenirs and clothes from there. So sometimes she'll drag you from shop to shop and often finds things she thinks would look good on you. No matter if you're wearing a fancy suit / dress or a 5 credit neon green "I survived the Belabogeyman attack" shirt from a shady souvenir shop, she hypes you up like you're on the front cover of a popular magazin.

"Aw look, you're so cute", she squeals and hugs you from the side, trying and failing to lift you up. There's at least 5 people in the shop staring at you and the shopkeeper glares at March, silently reminding her to keep her voice at an acceptable volume for a public building. "Oops... sorry", she cringes slightly and then turns to you again with a bright smile, "you should totally get this!"

Everytime you enter her room after a trip you find a new photo you took together on her wall. "Look at your smile on this one", she holds one of them up, "it makes me happy whenever I look at it."

Dan Heng told her to stop talking about you all the time so now she talks with you about you.

Definitely tells you she loves you plenty of times.

✧ receiving: gifts

March loves gifts. She's the kind of person who can't wait to open her birthday presents so you guys have to hide them from her every year; preferably somewhere where she can't reach or won't find them.

So when she receives gifts from you for no special occasion, she's gushing so much.

She loves flowers and chocolates. She definitely has a sweet tooth but will still share the chocolates with you. She is very interested in the meaning of the flowers you gift to her so if you can tell her about that, she'll be all the more happy. She loves romantic gestures like this. She has mostly read about them in romance novels and she's more than thrilled to finally receive them herself.

March also adores jewelry, whether you bought something for her or crafted it yourself. She'll wear it everyday and she's very proud whenever someone asks about it.

She posts about the gifts she receives in her status online as well. She'll be like "y/n got me this! 💓💓💓"

She dm's the pictures to Dan Heng as well and he leaves her on read.

When you gift her something, she gives you a hug and a kiss on the cheek before opening it. Once she opened it, she smiles at you brightly and kisses you on the lips. "Thank you so much for this!", she takes your hand into hers and squeezes it.

Receiving gifts from you makes her so happy. But being loved by you makes you feel like every day is her birthday either way. And for you, every day was March 7th.

✧ giving: quality time

Loving an Aeon wasn't the easiest endeavor. Especially not Nanook. But somehow you had touched the destructive god's heart and for the first time since they became what they were today, there was a life they wanted to treasure and protect.

They don't understand much about the human world as it was today, having mostly spent their time on a different plane of existence. It was only when they connected with you and took an interest in you; that they decided to walk among them for a while, to be able to spend time with you. At first their bitterness became apparent every day they spent with you, only scoffing at the people they saw going about their daily life and the things that they had built; which all would be wiped away by destruction if Nanook were to have their way.

But you took that as a challenge. You wanted to see if you could find something they liked about life, unaware that you had become that very phenomenon.

You made it your favorite pastime to show them all sorts of things from the material world and see their reaction to them. "What do you think of this painting?", you ask them, holding up a work of art you got from a market. "I'm not too fond of the sound it makes and the cosmic essence it depicts", they respond with a deadpan expression and you just look at them in confusion, "right, I forgot you can only perceive three dimensions."

Nanook, despite not letting it show, enjoys spending time with you; even though it could be challenging sometimes considering they were an Aeon and you were not. Sometimes they would ask you about things you couldn't see and other times they struggled to discern what things they saw you could pass through and which ones you considered "a wall".

✧ receiving: physical touch

Nanook loves your touch, much as they would like you to never notice that. They're not used to any physical sensations so they're very sensitive. They're unable to form coherent sentences when you so much as press a kiss to their lips. According to them it was very difficult to convey their thoughts in your way of speech when you were "trying to overwhelm them like this"

Giving Nanook affection also proved to be a challenge in more ways than one. The first time you tried to rest your head on their chest, your cheek touched the golden essence flowing out of them and you could perceive what you could only describe as the worst sensory overload anyone has ever experienced; a colorful mix of incoherent screaming and the faint sound of explosions; the feeling of all-encompassing despair and grief.

"What was THAT?", you stared at Nanook in shock, panting. "The entirety of traces left behind by destroyed worlds and ending lives from at least the last couple millenia", they answered very casually. You sighed and held your head, now suffering from a migraine. "At least it doesn't disintegrate me", you took a deep breath and started rummaging through your closet. "Only if I want it to", Nanook explained. "Charming", you whisper to yourself in a sarcastic way and toss them a shirt, "put this on."

Kisses are such a novelty to them. They're like "what was that?"

"Affection." "Do it again."

One time you pressed several kisses to their shoulder and Nanook just slow-blinked at you for like 5 minutes, before resting their head on your shoulder.

✧ giving: gifts

Yaoshi loves to bestow "blessings" upon you. Though, you have to teach them at first what you would consider an acceptable present.

The first one is immortality if you want it. Yaoshi would love nothing more than for you to be by their side forever.

Their next attempts at gift-giving left you feeling a little lost. They manifest before you, excitedly grabbing your cheeks and your waist and your shoulders with their hands and pulling you into a kiss. "My dearest, I made you a creature", they exclaim and reveal a Frankenstein-esque abomination the size of a volleyball. You can't quite discern what it actually is but it looks like an abstract mixture of a hamster, frog and a dragon. "Uh...thank you?", you try to be as polite as possible, unsure what to do with the creature as it spits a smaller version of itself onto your bedroom floor and then disintegrates. "It reincarnates out of itself", Yaoshi explains. "I can see that", you nod with wide eyes, patting Yaoshi's head.

One day, Yaoshi guides your spaceship to a distant location. "This is a planet I renovated for you", they join you as you land and explain their thoughts behind all the different new kinds of flowers they created specifically for you. "You're my greatest inspiration", they kiss your cheek and wrap their arms around you.

You eventually sit them down and calmly explain to them that one planet is more than enough and that you definitely do not need another creature. You teach them about your customs of giving gifts and they listen attentively. Maybe a bouquet of flowers would do next time.

✧ receiving: quality time

Yaoshi wants you to stay by their side forever. They perceive the passage of time very differently from you, yet they treasure and vividly remember every second by your side. Your bond of love is a sacred one in their eyes and they want to feel as close as possible to you.

They especially love talking to you and learning about your experiences that are so vastly different from their own. Despite being so intertwined with life itself; Yaoshi learns so much about life just from being with you. They never would have imagined you could give them so many new perspectives on the universe just by sharing your thoughts and beliefs with them.

Yaoshi always listens to you attentively and you see a sense of childlike wonder in their eyes when you speak about the way you experience the world, the things you value and the memories you treasure.

"Isn't it marvelous; how we see the world through such different lenses and are entirely different entities, yet we love each other so deeply and unconditionally", their voice sounds soft as they pull you onto their lap, holding you with their six arms and planting kisses on the back of your neck repeatedly.

Unlike Nanook, Yaoshi is very clingy. Quality Time with you always involves touching you in some way, be it kissing you repeatedly or holding you tightly within their embrace. Sometimes they sing you to sleep with a gentle voice, running their fingertips over your shoulder.

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chiidori-i · 11 months

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Astral Express Crew NSFW headcanons!

pairings: Welt Yang x gn! reader, Himeko x gn! reader, Dan Heng x gn! reader, March 7th x gn! reader, Stelle x gn! reader, Caelus x gn! reader

Authors note: welcome back to the ravings of a mad man :> my whore friends really loved the last one so here we go again! :D

!Welt!

* listen he might not be as young as the others but that doesn’t mean he doesn’t know what he’s doing! * is the sweetest dom i swear he’s so gentle (unless you ask him not to be) * refuses to degrade you he just loves you too much * will tie you up if you ask nicely * so good with his hands like CRAZY good with his hands will make you cum at least twice or more with his fingers alone * usually fucks pretty slow but it’s d e e p, if you beg him enough he might oblige your request and fuck you so hard you see stars * usually fucks you in your shared bed but will sometimes bend you over his desk if he’s feeling frisky or you start teasing him while he’s working * he loves praise! welt will literally shower you in praises about how good you’re being for him! * you called him sir once in a completely non sexual scenario and he lost his mind, literally grabbed you and dragged you off to his office to ahem “help with paperwork”

* has a big thing for thigh highs, he can’t explain just something about how your thighs look in them, it makes him wanna shove his head between them,

*TALENTED TONGUE! will stay between your thighs for HOURS does not care at all

* a GOD at aftercare, like i said he’s the sweetest! Voice any want or need and he’s already on it, will hold you until you feel coherent again or if you wanna nap, he’ll grab a book and settle in!

“you’re being so good for me love, just a little more” Welt cooed, he’s currently got you underneath him whining and moaning in ecstasy. “w-welt need more! please harder!” welt looks at you with a small grin “oh you need more huh? well how do you ask me baby?” he pauses his movements for a quick second while looking at you, “please sir fuck me harder!” welt chuckles and starts moving again “there we good job baby” he leans down and kisses you “i hope you know what you’ve asked for because now

i’m not going to be gentle

”

(i need him in a biblical way, a way thats concerning to feminism)

!Himeko!

* Can i say mommy any louder?

* Himeko is the best woman to probably ever have sex with, she will do almost anything to make you feel good! * she loves being in control so do expect to be tied up and teased

* she’s a pretty strict top, you will address her as mommy or ma’am when responding to her or you won’t get anything * has fingered you on the couch in the living area before giving you a knowing teasing look when the others walk in totally oblivious to what’s going on * TONGUE GO CRAZYYYYYY, she lives for giving you head and who are you to stop her? * loves it when you sit on her face she adores it actually * when she’s feeling particularly frisky she’ll bust out the strap (oh buddy its big) she’ll start off fucking you slow and calculated until she finds a pace you both enjoy then she just goes wild on you * loves body worship! she’ll spend hours worshiping your body telling you how you’re all hers and how beautiful/handsome you are! *doesn’t really care for degrading she’s more playful than anything! *loves aftercare she just adores holding you and telling you how good you are and how much you mean to her!

how did you find yourself in this position? well you’re not 100% sure honestly, Himeko currently has you blindfolded and restrained to her bed and is gently running her finger up your thighs so close to touching where you really need her but never making contact. When her nail slightly scratches down your hip you shiver and whine “Awh is someone getting desperate for their mistress to touch them?” Himeko chuckled a little at the end of her sentence, “well if my little pet is getting desperate i guess i should indulge them right?” your ears perk up hearing this, “y-yes ma’aam! please touch me i’ve been so good!” you whine in response, suddenly you feel her grab onto your thighs and lift them up, “ill indulge you darling but you better be ready.. i’m not in the mood to be very kind”

!Dan Heng!

* oh he’s so baby

* he can be both bottom or top but he 100% prefers to be at your mercy begging for your touch

* he loves it when you pull his hair or are rough with him in any way really!

* isn’t bratty whatsoever he’s so obedient you almost feel bad for being rough with him :(

* VERY easily flustered you once walked into the room and brushed past him barely touching his waist and he got so red he looked like he was on fire

*whisper obscene things in his ear when he’s in front of the rest of the crew and he will melt and look at you like he’s about to pass out if you don’t fuck him

*WHIMPERS! I CANNOT EXPRESS THE FOUL WHIMPERS THIS MAN LETS OUT WHEN YOU FUCK HIM

*riding him is always an experience especially if you tie him down and force him to look at you

*he’s surprisingly loud, like so loud himeko has heard you two and has knocked on the door asking if he’s alright (dinner was awkward after that but really she found it hilarious)

* gets pussy drunk/cock drunk SO fast he cannot process how good it feels so he kinda just shuts down (poor baby)

* Please give him lots of cuddles after! he’s pretty much blissed out after you two fuck so he really just needs to be told he’s a good boy and snuggled until he comes back to earth :)

you’re not sure how one of the bookshelves Dan Heng is holding onto for dear life while you’re riding him hasn’t snapped yet with how hard he’s gripping it, “please ah- please i- i can’t take anymore..” there are tears gathering in the corners of his eyes from overstimulation this is his 3rd orgasm now and he feels like he’s about to combust. “oh cmon baby i know you can give me one more, be a good boy for me give me one more” you purr as you quicken your pace, at this point he’s pretty much gasping for air and holding onto your hand and the bookshelf for dear life,

“i’ll give you whatever you want.. just please don’t stop”

!March 7th!

*the sweetest purest soul ever

* you were pretty much her first everything so she’s pretty adventurous with you

* a bit of a pillow princess but will reciprocate whatever you want if you ask her!

* her moans are the cutest they’re kind of like little squeaks if she feels particularly good though she can be a screamer

* you gave her a hickey once and she thought she’d combust especially when welt noticed and asked if she injured herself to which she totally played into (welt for sure knew but he’s like himeko he thinks it’s funny tbh)* she’ll put on lingerie she knows you love and prance around in it until you give her the attention she wants if you don’t notice her right away she’ll pout like “how dare you ignore me im the light of your life!! >:((”

* really really likes when you go down on her, its her favorite thing ever she will scream praises to you until she cums

*himeko once had to give her a talk about screaming because it was keeping dan heng awake at night (poor dan heng man LET HIM SLEEP)

* she bites! whenever she can reach your neck or shoulders she’ll bite you, pretty hard too! (will also immediately apologize after)

*needs reassurance that she did good after! please get her some water and play with her hair she’s an anxious baby and needs lots of kisses to calm her down!

“oh! oh gods!” march was currently on her back with you on top of her your fingers were deep inside her and she was screaming until something responded“march sweetie you have to be quieter before someone wakes up” you chuckle, “c-can’t! feels so good!” you smirk a little and then put two fingers into her mouth and start fucking her harder, she moans around your fingers and her eyes roll back a little “you’re such a good girl march, you’re so beautiful..

too bad i’m about to ruin you”

!Stelle!

*oh someone help this poor baby*stelle might be one of the most clueless women ever

*when you bought a strap she was completely confused as to why you bought she just looked at you then back at it and was like huh?

*stelle is so obedient though she’s almost like a dog

*call her puppy and she’ll melt a little but be confused as to why you called her a dog (HELP HER SOMEONE)

* she’s such a cutie when you first expressed you wanted to have sex with her she got super flustered and nodded her head in agreement

* would prefer to just lay back and play minecraft with you tbh

*but when you do get her going oh boy she’s ready to go*one time you got her lingerie and she kinda looked at it like you want me to wear this shit?

*doesn’t really need aftercare she’s pretty resilient so she’s up and at em right after y’all fuck she just goes back to playing minecraft :/

“oh stelleeee, don’t hide your face from me puppy” stelle currently has her face hidden your neck moaning as you fuck her slowly, she groans a little hearing your teasing “w-what?” you “there’s my pretty girl, my pretty pretty stelle” she tries to hide her face again but you grab her chin and make her look at you, “oh stelle did you wanna cum?” stelle nods in response, panting a little as you smile at her “okay puppy lay back and let me make you cum” as you slowly lay her on her back and move between her thighs

“pretty girl”

!Caelus!

* caelus is just the chillest partner known to mankind i swear

* doesn’t really have that high of a sex drive honestly but when he is turned on you better watch out

*will pin you to a wall and fuck you if he’s feeling realll frisky and there’s no bed around

* he’s very serious in bed tbh doesn’t really joke around

*he’s a switch so if you sweet talk him enough and praise him he’ll fold and be at your mercy but if he gets you flustered its game over you’re all his

* really loves hair pulling whether you’re pulling his hair or he’s pulling yours he just loves it so much doesn’t really know why honestly

* also loves when you wear your hair up, or have your neck exposed in any way possible

* loves to leave hickies, he just thinks they make you look prettier will 100% get flustered if you leave one on him though* LOVES SKIRTS PLEASE WEAR A SKIRT FOR HIM DOESNT MATTER WHERE JUST PLEASE WEAR ONE

*kind of like stelle in the aftercare doesn’t really need it but does enjoy it! he’ll give you forehead kisses and cuddles while you two watch anime together

“come on baby let go for me, there you go just like that cutie” you’re currently riding caelus on the living area couch while everyone else is out, what started as a innocent cuddle session while watching sailor moon has now turned into you riding him into oblivion “c-caelus! s’too much!” you stop moving for a second to try and adjust but caelus told you this had to be quick before everyone came back from their missions. Caelus roughly grabs your hips and starts fucking up in to you. “s-sorry angel, g-gotta make it quick,

i’m gonna make you feel so good i promise”

#honkai star rail #honkai star rail smut #hsr smut #caelus x you #welt yang x you #himeko x you #march 7th x you #stelle x you #dan heng x you

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ilyuu · 11 months

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sleeping in.

haha sleep go brrrrrrrrrrr (or you’re trying to sleep with them.)

ft. caelus, dan heng & march (7th.)

warnings : mentions of nightmares (dan heng), caelus and march being menaces, established relationship, lmk if i missed anything!

a/n : the product of not being able to sleep myself

caelus.

a gremlin, this one. either one or the other - tugs the corners of the covers over to his side, leaving you shiver in the cold in the corner of the couch bed, and not letting you sleep or plays games on his phone all night, volume loud enough for the walls to hear, and not letting you sleep (same situation either way.

or!! if you stay awake long enough, just enough to see the steam stream out of him over the hours, you'll see him sleep with the most peaceful look in all of the crevices of the universe; his hair astray yet framing his features in all the right ways, his lips slightly parted, his breathing slow and soft.

you brush a tuft of his hair that was tickling his nose, scrunching it, and though you feel that losing hours of sleep is something that you'll come to regret by every single time, it's something that you are willing to wait at least a bit for.

dan heng.

another late sleeper. doesn't particularly rest well to begin with, and when it does, it only leads him down the same room, all dark, the shadows lurking within the crevices of the archive, as consciousness starts to sift into his system once more - swear coating his skin is something to see whenever you're with him.

in those times do you lend him a hand. literally. your hand laid out to him, you stare at him for a bit as he does the same to you. there's a quiet question in those eyes of his - a few moments pass, machinery around the room softly hums, and he slowly rests his hand in yours. the warmth that he lacked quickly flowed into the palm of his hand.

from there on, though the shadows of the last continue to slither, a thread of webs slowly coming apart as time crawls, he's find himself soothed, calm, when he's reminded of the presence of your hand in his, your fingers closed in, on the small spot between the two of you. he closes his eyes, letting the silence sink in, as his lips lightly brushes against your knuckles.

march 7th.

the other, other late sleep (no one here has a consistent sleep schedule.) and of course, before even sitting on the edge of the bed yet - pillow fights, taking pictures, or simply talking the night away. the stars behind the train is a witness to all the conversations, from deep and thoughtful to light-hearted and childish, that the two of you find so entranced into, within the confines of her comfort.

feathers flies around; a snap of a camera and a flash of light; words left in the air heavy with hope and uncertainty. it's only then after all of that does she fall onto her bed, wrinkles leaving its wake in the sheets, does she pull you along with her. you find yourself next to her, just shy of her face, and there's a vibrant light in her eyes that could akin to a star itself.

she nestles herself in the nook of your neck, finding a soft comfort she needed as she settled there for what felt like minutes. it's when you hear her breath slowing down, steady, did you realize she fell asleep atop of you. her arms are locked around your waist, keeping you close to her. and you rested your hand in her hair, feeling how soft snd silky it felt as it trickled through the spaces of your fingers - it's that which lulls you asleep next to you.

general taglist (open!) : @zuyoo, @starz222, @haliyamori, @taokives, @tartaglia-apologist, @mikacynth, @angelkazusstuff, @doumalove, @kpop-and-otome, @emo-mess . . .

#honkai star rail x reader #honkai star rail x you #hsr x reader #hsr x you #honkai star rail imagines #hsr imagines #honkai star rail drabble #hsr drabbles #caelus x reader #caelus x you #dan heng x reader #dan heng x you #march 7th x reader #march 7th x you

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harmonysanreads · 1 year

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95% of Yandere!March 7th's gallery is just...you. Very innocent pictures at first as well ; you doing the most mundane and non-aesthetic things, the tiny smiles you crack unconsciously that even you never care to notice and stuff that could be brushed off as her just being in love. Until they shift to more... dubious photos and she decides her phone's storage alone is insufficient. She dedicates albums of pictures just of you, without your knowledge might I add — and don't even ask about her room.

#so much hsr brainrot #yandere #yandere honkai star rail #yandere hsr #yandere honkai star rail x reader #yandere hsr x reader #yandere march 7th #yandere march 7th x reader #march 7th x reader #march 7th x you #march 7th #honkai star rail x reader #hsr x reader #hsr brainrot #hsr #honkai star rail #tw : obsession

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daintydreamsy · 1 year

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spoilers for honkai star rail!!!

an alternate vers of dan heng finding u and march at the haven

you and march sat near a vending machine at the starskiff haven, voices near silent as the two of you waited. it was unlike march to be quiet and still as you waited, but anyone could understand why the two of you were so still. if the two of you disappeared within the crowd, there was no chance you'd find dan heng, or he'd find either of you. and even though it was kind of boring to people watch, the idea of moving from your current seats was causing a bit of fear within the two of you.

"do you see him yet?" march finally asked, and you looked over at her, shaking your head. she groans and leans back in her seat, her eyes searching the ever-moving crowd of people. "me neither. do you think he got lost?"

you laugh at her question, and shake your head again. "dan heng probably knows this place better than us, march." you say, but you search the crowd again. still no sign of your companion. it was kind of eating you up inside, but you knew both you and march missed him. after all, after jarilo-vi, the three of you had kind of become inseparable. even though march and dan heng couldn't understand your love for trash cans and dumpsters...-

"hey, look!" march suddenly calls, pointing behind you. you jump out of your seat by the time you've whipped your head around to see what she was pointing at.

dan heng was not expecting to see the two of you barreling at him at top speeds. he barely even realized he had seen the two of you until march had called out. in fact, he had been so caught off guard that he nearly fell over when you and march crashed into him, hugging him tightly. he recovered quickly, though.

"hello." he murmurs, wrapping his arms around the two of you. his voice is quiet, but you can still hear him chuckle. "i wasn't expecting such a welcome..." you don't even respond, nuzzling your head further into his neck.

"we missed you!" march grumbles, holding both you and him tighter. her grip would almost be painful, if you weren't so focused on how happy being wrapped in a cocoon by the two of them made you feel. dan heng was so warm and march 7th was so cold, it was a perfect combination.

"i missed you guys too." he finally admits, and you can swear you feel him kiss the top of your head.

#honkai star rail #hsr #hsr mc #hsr march 7th #hsr dan heng #dan heng x reader #march 7th x reader #dan heng x march 7th #dan heng #march 7th #march 7th hsr #dan heng hsr #dan heng x you #march 7th x you

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loverofmarch7th · 9 months

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𝑪𝒖𝒕𝒆𝒔𝒕 𝑩𝒖𝒏𝒏𝒚 𝒆𝒗𝒆𝒓!

Drabble | March 7th x Gn!Bunny-Hybrid!Reader! | Romantic Fluff

March could only giggle excitedly as she stared at the snow rabbit before her. Its nose twitched at the sound, looking up at her with beady black eyes. A squeal left the female's mouth as she snatched up the animal.

"Oh youre so cute~! The most adorable rabbit I've seen!" She cooed loudly, gaining a sigh from Dan Heng and a laugh from Caelus.

Her partner simply huffed, glaring at the rabbit that took all their lover's affection and attention. Their own bunny ear twitched as they made eye contact with the vermin.

The gray-haired male looked at his teammate, a brow raised. "Is someone jealous a little bunny is taking all their girlfriend's attention~" He teased, wagging a finger in front of the person's face.

[Name] didn't even move or acknowledge the male, simply biting at the finger. Caelus could only squeal in fear and stumble backward into Dan Heng.

Hearing the commotion, March 7th turned her attention to the group of three. She locked eyes with her seemingly growling partner, their ears pulled back against their head. If she hadn't known, she would have guessed they were a wolf hybrid instead of a bunny hybrid.

Tilting her head, she stated. "Why so angry? Im just admiring the beauty of the bunny! No need to be jealous~"

Huffing, [Name] crossed their arms and turned their head away from the female. "You said that that vermin was the cutest bunny you had ever seen" They narrowed their eyes at the tree in the distance. "Which isn't true! Cause I'm right here!"

March could only let out an amused laugh, dropping the bunny -- scaring it away instantly. "Naw Baby~ Don't worry, you're still the cutest bunny I've ever seen!"

Huffing once more, the bunny human mumbled. "I better be"

#honkai star rail x reader #hsr x gender neutral reader #honkai star rail x you #hsr x you #honkai star rail x gender neutral reader #hsr march 7th x reader #march 7th x you #march 7th x reader #hsr x male reader #honkai x you #honkai x reader

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plasmasimagination · 10 months

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Good day/night I noticed that you have open requests for honkai star rail and I really wanted to ask. Could you please do a march 7th x gn reader s/o that has fear of abandonment and always tries to prove that they are worth being with march and apologises for every little mistake, hc please, but can be fic format too. (sorry for mistakes, not a native english speaker)

Thanks in advance!

A/n - Awe, also I haven't written for march yet so thank you for this request darling, also you did great don't worry darling <3

Also kinda short sorry I haven't really written anything like this before and I did a little bit of research I hope I didn't say anything wrong if I did please inform me <3

Summary: a reader with fear of abandonment

March 7th

At first she might not notice your behaviour, she just thought it's cute that you're apologizing for stuff even if its not your fault.

After a while, she noticed how anxious you are and she starts catching onto it

Now that she think she knows how you're feeling she will definitely love bomb you, like she will always give you so much reassurance, telling you how good you're doing and how proud she is of you

She also tells you not to apologize, and tells you how you don't need to be worried nor apologize because you're doing great

She will also say stuff like "I'm so happy to have you y/n" , "I'll always be here for you"

She will also ask Dan Heng to help her find a way to give you reassurance

She will never pressure you to do anything, but might try starting a conversation about your fear, and only if you're comfortable talking to her about it.

She will ask you what she can do to help you

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nomazee · 11 months

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take me home

march 7th x reader

word count: 1.3k

summary: it’s late at night, and your hands are stained with the harsh charcoal of your artwork—which means, naturally, that march’s hands are softening just to take care of you.

content: COLLEGE AU, roommates, comfort (without any hurt really), pining, reader is an art major (I AM PROJECTING), sickeningly sweet, unspoken love

notes: a request has been sitting in my inbox for months now. this is not that request. i am so sorry. every time i add another wip to my in-progress page suddenly i lose all motivation to work on ANYTHING on that list and instead i do this. i vomit on a google doc. ok. anyways... ENJOY

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at midnight, you come back to the ground after working on autopilot for two hours. now that you’re present, grounded, in this world, you can feel the tremble of your hands and the ache in your stomach from only drinking lukewarm plain tea for half the day.

it’s an awful, awful habit, and you know that. you just don’t have the space to work on fixing it in the throes of three midterm projects and an exam. you look down at your hands, stained with a mix of white and black charcoal. it’s caked under your fingers, too, and eraser shreds cling to your skin. in the dim light of your desk lamp, they kind of look like tiny worms, and the thought makes you shiver.

march comes into your room, the only indicator being the clicks of your door opening and closing and the gentle shuffle of her slippers against your carpet. you don’t turn—you never need to, with her, because she’s already putting a gentle hand on your shoulder and leaning down to whisper something in your ear, something like “come eat, i made you dinner,” or maybe “take a shower, i’ll clean your room.” whatever it is, the specifics don’t matter, because these nights always end the same.

it’s a gentle routine. something you don’t get often, which is good, because at least that means you don’t overwork yourself near the point of sickness too often. but it’s also terrible, because that means the uncharacteristic softness of march’s hands against your shoulders and voice against your cheek and weight against your back will always be that—uncharacteristic. like an astrological event that only comes once every million years, except you get it maybe once every month, which still isn’t enough for your yearning, empty hands.

you’re in the kitchen, suddenly, led by march’s arm gently wrapped around your shoulders as she walks in tandem with you. her mouth presses against your cheek, you’re pretty sure, as she sits you down in your cramped, tiny kitchen and slides a hot bowl of something in front of you.

“i’m gonna tidy your room. is there anything you don’t want me to touch?” and there’s a twitch in your face now, because you were right about the cleaning-your-room part, and march always asks this. if there’s anything she shouldn’t touch, because there’s something about the late hours of the night that makes her suddenly so considerate about little things like that.

“just the drawing,” you tell her, because the drawing is thirty-six by forty-eight inches and took you two weeks and a lot of stress to finish, and if something happened to it then you’d burn the entire campus down, “but everything else is fine. thank— thank you.”

and it’s hard getting that out, and you feel ridiculous for it. like you’re some spoiled kid who was never raised to say thank you in your life, but this is hard. this is different, because you’re twenty and your roommate has taken care of you more times than you’re willing to admit and yet she never expects anything of you. and it hurts because she’s the type of person who you think might hold it against you—in a joking, lighthearted way, like you have to get me one of those expensive coffee’ from the campus cafe before class tomorrow, or next time we order food you’re paying, but instead she just never mentions it and it makes you want to throw up, maybe.

but you don’t—throw up, that is, because there’s a steaming bowl of rice and vegetables in front of you and the sound of shuffling and pencils being put away echoes from your room down the hall and everything is so domestic and it’s so late at night that you just sink into it. happy and content and warm, deep in your gut where the emptiness was sitting.

march pulls you away, again, once your bowl is empty and you finish the cup of water she gave you. you close your eyes blearily and feel a wet wipe on your face, one of those cleansing wipes that you buy for times like this when you’re too tired to actually wash your face. of course, you didn’t expect them to be used like this when you first started buying them—with your roommate rubbing firm circles into your skin, close enough that you can hear the whistle of her nose every time she exhales. you don’t complain. not with march. never with march.

“i’m tired,” you’re saying, and your eyes are still shut and the ache in your hands has spread through your entire body. you’re well-fed and satiated and your face is damp with diluted tea tree oil instead of the icky sheen of sweat from before, and you’re tired. you whine it out, almost, like a petulant child in the car on a road trip asking are we there yet, and pretending to be asleep when the car engine slows to a stop and the car doors start to open.

march’s hands cradle your face, cleansing wipe discarded somewhere on the counter. and your eyes are still closed, and you’re really considering it—the whole faking-being-asleep thing, because you’d love nothing more than for march to guide you to bed with a hand slung around your waist, tracing the strip of skin under the hem of your shirt and maybe a gentle kiss on your cheek, or maybe even your neck. the night is deep, and your eyelids are weighing down on the rest of your body, and your inhibitions have dwindled with the sun a long time ago. there’s nothing stopping the flood of stupid sappy thoughts rushing through your sleep-addled brain.

“i know,” march mumbles, something like affection in her voice. her words are cut off, like she wants to say something else, like she wants to tag on a pet name and call you my love or baby or sweetheart. you say, “i’m really tired, march,” because if you don’t get to bed soon then you’re going to start saying these things out loud and to her face.

but that just makes it worse, because now it’s like she’s pouring everything she can into you. all her half-reluctant affections and the tenderness of her eyes and the way her thumbs are rubbing circles into your jaw now. she looks at you with furrowed brows and a corner of her mouth presses downward, like she’s worried, and you want to laugh because you never thought your stupid, half-rude, stubborn roommate would be worried for you.

“okay. let’s get you to bed.” she puts an arm around your shoulder and guides you up from the couch that she set you down on when she was cleaning your face, and you want her to pick you up so badly that you can’t stop the way your hand comes up to clutch at her shoulder, too, while she walks patiently next to your weak, sluggish legs. you might cry, or kiss her, or fall asleep slumped against her side, and you don’t know what would be worse.

there’s no more time to contemplate that, anyways, because now you’re in bed and march is tucking you in and you feel childish. “i’m sorry” bubbles up at your throat and you get half of it out before she clicks her tongue, letting out a heavy sigh as she kneels by your nightstand, tidying the scraps of paper and gum wrappers and dusty glasses of water.

“what are you even apologizing for?” she asks rhetorically. it’s almost scolding, but she cares in her own way, and you’ve known her long enough to understand what her tone means. you wish she’d get mad instead of being so kind. you wish she would be as sarcastic as she is in the daytime with you instead of softening at the edges and at the center and at the sides. you wish she’d kiss you, maybe.

“i don’t know.” you’re not even sure if your words are making any sense, if the vowels slur together or if your tongue even hits the roof of your mouth or if you’re already asleep—but you must be asleep, because you can feel a pressure against your cheek and surely that can’t be march kissing you goodnight. of course it wouldn’t be.

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definitelynotafurinasimp · 11 months

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hello henry! (is it ok to reffer to you like this?) my bro my guy my dude can i have March 7th being teased by reader? absolutely in love with her.

Thank you and have a good day!

March 7th with a reader that loves to tease her

characters: March 7th x gn!reader

warnings: none

a/n: I like March. She named herself after the objectively best month and her facial reactions make me "hihi haha" internally, so good choice!

Anyway, hope you enjoy!

March 7th

While March liked to indulge in a bit of teasing herself, especially when it was directed against Dan Heng or the Astral Express’ dumpster diving raccoon, she preferred to avoid becoming the target. And while she was far from taking it personally, her healthy level of narcissism blocking things from going under her skin better than any armor ever could, the idea of a joke being at her expense still didn’t completely sit right with her.

That being said, your addiction of teasing anything and anyone more acquainted than a total stranger was as much a part of you as your more agreeable characteristics, so until she found a way to fundamentally change that brain of yours she’d have to live with it.

When you found March staring at a pile of cardboard boxes, a sense of panic shot through your body as you feared a certain crewmembers hobbies might have rubbed off on her, your impulses immediately telling you to drag her away from there before she could even start thinking about throwing herself at them and searching them for whatever items of… value could be found in them.

But instead of having to struggle with pulling her away, March almost jumped when you grabbed her hand, having been too focused to notice you in the first place, the thoughtful look on her face quickly being replaced by one of surprise.

“Wha- Oh it’s you. What are you sneaking up on me for? You almost gave me a heart attack”, she complained before quickly calming down, looking back towards the boxes as you apologized.

“So…”, you stretched the word for as long as you could before it started to sound too ridiculous, even for you “What are you thinking about? A fort built from Cardboards?”, you attempted to joke, only for her face to light up for a split second.

“That’s not even a bad idea, I should write that one down”, she answered before returning to silence, almost causing you to dig a little further, only for her to answer your questions before you could reiterate them.

“Aren’t this many boxes a bit… excessive? It’s quite a mess”, the girl wondered out loud, prompting you to take a closer look yourself.

“You might be right. I mean… Asta is quite renowned for being a generous spender, but I’m still surprised to hear those words from you”, you stated, only for March’s head to turn towards you faster than you could count to 3.

“And why is that?”

“I mean, considering your room resembles an active warzone”, you were quick to answer, causing her mouth to open almost immediately.

“It’s not that bad. I just have more important things to do than cleaning it up every day”, she defended herself with a pout before her facial expressions quickly shifted into a glare . “Why do you know how my room looks in the first place? Are you sneaking into other people’s rooms while they aren’t there?”, she accused you, only for your face to remain as deadpanned as a rock.

“March 7th. You asked me to grab your camera from your room this morning.” Your explanation made her look down at the item attached to her clothes before letting out an awkward chuckle.

“Guess you’re right. Sorry”, she apologized, only for whatever reaction you had in store to be cut off by a familiar voice ringing out.

“That being said, you really should tidy your room up more often, March.” As the two of you looked behind you, you were greeted by the sight of Himeko standing in the door, a smile on her face as she looked like she had been there for the entirety of your conversation, just listening and enjoying the show.

“Are you done? We could stay a bit longer if it’s necessary, but I’d prefer to leave at any moment, so say your goodbyes and come to the Astral Express whenever you’re ready”, she stated before giving the two of you one last smile and leaving. Both March and you following her close behind.

#march 7th #march 7th x reader #march 7th x you #march 7th x y/n

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♡ —. Clown on a day out ◠◡ march 7th x reader ◡◠

w/c –· 1.2k+

a/n –· fluff, platonic or romantic depends on u, Dan heng cock block eww

"March, are you sure we should do this-? Are we even allowed to do this..?"

"Relax! It's no biggie, they won't even notice us gone!"

"Are you sure? This mission is important, we can't just skip our job!"

You and March were an odd pair,, perhaps because of the contrasts in your personalities, the both of you squabble like this for hours!.. Perhaps I was exaggerating on the hours part- but you guys won't stop!

Squabbling is a normal thing for the both of you- of course, you love her dearly, but you have to stop her from doing more and more reckless things!

There are many instances on why you both argue about small things— from who cooks to who should strategize the plan for the next mission.

But this time was slightly different from the other times— she wanted to go on a date with you! Just during a mission to save humanity that you have to do or else mankind will be long gone by tomorrow, but hey, it's not that bad being ashes. ☺

"Come on~! You're starting to sound like Danheng!"

"Is that a bad thing—"

"Come on, let's go!"

She takes ahold of your hand, and leads you outside of the Goethe Hotel while she leads to wherever you both go.

You haven't even agreed to this plan, you just wanted to peacefully drink your afternoon tea without some reckless girl trying to ruin your little tea sesh.

Just as soon as the both of you left, she was quick to grab your hand tighter and venture forward— but did she know where the both of you should go first? No clue! Did she even know any spots in Belobog..? Probably not..! But yet she lead the way, without any idea of what to do!

As you both ran through the crowds, March kept chatting to you about whatever really— from the statue right there, to the new flower shop that opened up! Flower shops are her favorite type of shops, she just loves flowers, and all pretty things, and.. Oh! We're at our destination.

You both arrived to the central plaza— the both of you stood before the Everwinter Monument, or what the locals say: one of the most pleasant areas in Belobog.

"[Name]! Stay still, let me take a picture of you right here."

She said as she positioned you, moving further and further away and grabbing her camera-

"The lighting's perfect..! Let me just.."

You heard a click- she snapped a few quick photos of you,

"You look amazing!" She exclaimed, "now, are you still up for a few more photos? If so~ come take a selfie with me!"

She ran up to you, camera on hand- raising her camera up, and... Snap! She took another picture of you, just including her this time.

"Awee! We're so pretty, don't you think?"

"So is this statue- it's so perfectly built.."

"Good thing the lighting was right on spot! It's just perfect..!"

She said cheerily, while she returns the camera and excitedly chats with you, hand in hand.

Eventually, after a few hours strolling through the streets of the plaza, you both ran across a flower shop—

"[name]! Look at that flower shop! It's not closed yet, so let's hurry!"

She gripped your hand and ran towards the flower shop in an eccentric manner, I suppose she really loves flowers..

The wooden sign right outside the flower shop, surrounded by flowers, read; 'eversummer florist'- the shops' name.

March slowed down and stopped.

Right before the both of you stood the door to the flower shop. March excitedly looked around, and admired the flowers for a moment, before taking her camera and snatching multiple photos of the flowers.

And finally— you both entered.

You we're both immediately surrounded with all types of greenery, along with warm lights, and warm tones, a warmth throbs in your chest. This flower shop feels so homey.

"[name], don't you think these flowers are so pretty?"

"They are.. This one reminds me of you..!"

You crouched down to reach for two flowers— one was a peony of which it's petals were the exact color of March's hair, a tone of pink that has darker ends— and as for the other, one that reminded you of her eyes. A rose with a rare color- pink with a blue-cyan end,, you wonder if these were dyed to make the colors look like that.

"Oh.. You're right! These are the exact colors of my hair- and my eyes too!"

She bent down to reach you— oh!

"[Name], look! This flower looks like your hair!"

She reached out to hold it gently, it was a [color] pansy- not exactly a rare color, though it's gorgeous.

"I see you both have great taste, would you like to buy them?"

The shop-keeper went up to you,

"Yes please! How much boss-lady?"

March proclaimed, grabbing her purse-

"Wait, let me pay for it."

You whispered to March- and honestly thank god that you did, she's broke.

"Thank you!"

March whispered back,

"That would be 130 credits."

You got your wallet and paid- with a small tip of course.

"Thank you, come again!"

As the shop keeper shouted that out, you were both checking the time only to see that it was 6:49 already!

You both rushed outside- while you both still have time to neglect your duties, you'll be sure to get a scolding from Dan heng.

"[Name], we still have time, don't worry!" March grabbed your hands and looked into your eyes, "we still have time to do something that I actually planned to do with you!"

"And what is that?"

"Come with me!"

She lead you up the stairs beside the flower shop,

You both kept going up, until your legs were tired.

"We're here."

You caught your breath, and looked up at the sky, as March was doing.

You were met with a milky way, and all kinds of different constellations in the sky. The stars above glimmered brightly at you, shining light to whoever lays under them.

You turn towards March, she's looking up at them in wonder, as if she was a child looking up at the window of a candy store.

Her eyes glowed brightly, as if they were the night sky itself. Her eyes sparkled like the stars, and it was like she trapped them inside. Her magenta eyes were darker, making it seem more of a dark purple- resembling the milky way galaxy, with its red, blue, and white stars, along with its planets.

It felt as if you were both truly at peace for now. It's just—

"March, [Name], what are you both doing?!"

You hear a masculine voice call out, turning around only to see Dan heng.

"March, you can't just drag [name] out and neglect your missions!"

"I know.. I'm sorry."

She says with a pouty face, head hung in shame.

"Lets just go back to Goethe hotel, get some rest you two."

He walks away, March following right behind him.

You look back at the sky for only a minute, and then ran back to your group.

Perhaps you both could do this another time.

March would write abt this in her diary,you say otherwise you're wrong stfu

#hsr x reader #march 7th x reader #honkai star rail x reader #honkai star rail #hsr #hsr x you #march 7th x you #march 7th #hsr march 7th #hsr march 7th x reader #hsr March 7th x you #I'm tired and done with life #dan heng

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impactedfates · 4 months

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Hello there!! Can I request some headcanons / mini-scenarios for: Dan Heng, March, Welt, Himeko, Yanqing and Jing Yuan; with a normally soft-spoken Reader who has a wide vocal range (from contralto to hitting those high notes) and occasionally does song covers? Doesn't matter the genre, so long as Reader likes it.

So they might hear Reader singing something like a lullaby or a traditional Xianzhou song one day, to something that's still soft and sweet like a mainstream pop song on another day; to belting out something like "Kakusei" or "NEXUS" from the Promare OST. :D

★ A/N: I understood the request, I just hope I wrote it in a way you wanted! People with such a large vocal range are so talented istg, they gotta teach me. (I say as if I have ANY confidence to sing anyways)

☆ Genre/Trope: Platonic

★ Format: Bullet Pointed Head Cannons (And small scenario at the end :>)

☆ Warnings: None

★ Extra: Reader is a Nameless // Readers age is undisclosed so imagine them at whatever age you wish // Reader can play instruments! // Characters might be OOC I feel // Proof Read but I did it when it was 4am lmao

When you sing more soft songs, Dan Heng tends to enjoy listening. It helps him feel more relax and sometimes rids his mind of nightmares.

He's more used to hearing that kind of voice from you. So when one day, he walks in on you singing a song that's the exact opposite of how you usually sing, he's a bit surprised.

He never doubted you could have a big vocal range, however hearing you sing a song that's different to how he normally hears you sing is what surprised him.

He still enjoys listening, but more so when you sing in a softer voice, don't get him wrong. He still enjoys your singing voice and will support you. But he isn't one for a more loud song.

"[Name]...if you're going to sing more...on the loud side, could I request you do it else where?" Dan Heng sighs softly, being awoken up once again due to you. Despite his words hinting at annoyance, his facial expression was soft and kind. A soft sorry came from your voice as you quickly turned off the music you were using, switching to a more softer song. An old Xianzhou lullaby. "Here, I'll make it up to you. Sit on the couch and I'll sing a softer song" You smiled, Dan Heng chuckled as he obliged. He can't deny that your more softer voice doesn't help him fall asleep. He silently hums along to your voice, and in a sleepy voice he speaks to you before drifting to bed. "If you enjoy music like that so much, we can pay a visit to Serval okay?"

March 7th LOVES your singing voice. She would sing along to whatever song you were singing. She praises you every time she hears you and likely took photos of you singing.

She so supports you if you ever make a YouTube (StarTube?) account and posted covers, literally your number 1 fan.

When you post a cover of a song, she's always the first one to like, comment and listen!

When you post a cover of a song that's VERY different. (Let's say, Usseewa) and you hit ALL those high notes and, everything omg. She was surprised but immediately hyped you up.

She doesn't mind if you sing songs like that at all, your singing is amazing. Like I said, number 1 fan...she doesn't hid it either.

"I love you [Name]!" "Uh, the one with the blue camera and pink hair?" "OH. MY GOD. [NAME] YOU NOTICED ME, YOU NOTICED ME. I.LOVE.YOU" Serval laughed out loud seeing Marchs outburst, as if you two don't live with each other. You could only look away with a small smile, seeing March jump up and down and shaking whoever was beside her. Much to Welts "delight"

Welts very impressed with your vocal range. But he's also worried, he knows that if you were able too have a large vocal range, you likely know how to manage it.

Still, anytime he hears you singing songs like NEXUS or Kakusei he can't help but slide over a bottle of water for your throat.

If you ever join a concert with Serval then he IS buying tickets, though not everyone may go (Dan Heng) he and the rest of the Express will.

He also tends to buy any merch you may come out with if there is any. (Mainly for March but he does keep one or two for himself to support you)

He doesn't really have a preference when it comes too what songs you sing, just as long as your happy and it isn't really disturbing anyone.

If you ever start a StarTube channel, he might animate a few of your covers! Under a pen name though, he's not embarrassed, but I think he'd like it if you thought it was a different fan and not just him who's already liked your singing from the start. (If that makes sense)

"WELT! Weltweltwelt" You ran up to him, quickly showing him an animation someone did of one of your new songs. "ArahatosNumber1Fan animated one of my covers again" You said excitedly, bringing the phone screen back to your view as you scrolled through the comments. Many complimenting the animation but many also asking who sang the cover to which they were directed to your account. "This the guy that you said was helping boost your channel subs?" You nod happily, tapping your chin you thought for a bit. "Do you think they'd still animate my covers even if I sing a different genre? I want to go with something softer this time instead of a louder peice" "I'm sure they'll animate any song you wish to sing" He chuckles. And sure enough, a week after you posted a cover of Lost Umbrella, ArahatosNumber1Fan posted an animation to go along with it.

Himeko compliments you a lot for your vocal range. In fact, she got you a karaoke machine for your birthday! Of course, though. She doesn't let you use it during night time. She doesn't want to wake up because you decided to start singing Churira Churira Dadada at 3 in the morning.

I do think she prefers you to sing outside the train. While she does enjoying your singing and she has no problem if you were to sing in the train. However she also understands it may disturb many people so she does ask for you to sing in an area where you aren't disturbing anyone.

I feel like she also asks you to teach her how to sing or have a wider vocal range. She enjoys singing herself and would love to join in when you're out singing to keep you company!

Perhaps you two can make money by singing on the streets :> (Only if you're okay with it though!)

You strummed you guitar as the two of you reached the last note, Himeko took a small bow and looked up at the audience that had gathered around. All of them clapping and complimenting your voice. She laughed softly and gently packed up your things so the two of you could get going, checking to see if you were uncomfortable with the attention before she directs you back to the train. As you two entered, Himeko was quick to sit and count the amount of credits that were left in your guitar case, looking up to you she said with a smile. "A success, well done. They loved you" "It wasn't just me singing..." "Perhaps but...I'd say they have their favourites"

When Yanqing overhears you singing Xianzhou lullabys, he's quick to shower you with compliments. Your voice is so soothing! He could listen it for so long and it's effective too. You had to usher him out as he could wake the kids you just put to bed.

When he hears you singing a song like (man I'm running out of songs I know/hj) Noels Lament. He's impressed, how can you sing a song so softly and quietly and then sing something like this which needs a stronger voice??

He might skip a few of his training to find you and see what song you're singing, he makes it a guessing game! Will you be singing something so sweet and kind? Or something that might will make head turn??

"...Yanqing?" "Ha! I guessed right this time" "...Guessed...right?" Ah, you weren't meant to know the guessing game he had in his own head, quickly, he shuffled away. Scratching the back of his head. "Of where you were!" "I always walk in this area" "...I meant...what outfit you'd be wearing?" "I usually wear similar clothes?" ...Yeah, he's running off quickly, hopefully Jing Yuan won't scold him for skipping his training again right? Surely the general can understand he just has to see if his guess was right or not.

Surprisingly (or not surprisingly) Jing Yuan enjoys when you sing your heart out with songs like Candy Store or Mount Rageous. That's the type of sing he first heard you sing when he tried to find Yanqing when he skipped yet another training sessions.

Usually he would just sleep till Yanqing returned or just go on with his day if he never did. In either case, now he joins Yanqing to see what song you're singing before returning back to train.

When he hears you singing a less upbeat song like Sweet Dreams. He's slightly surprised but listens intently, it's different to what he often hears you sing but he enjoys it none the less, he sees your happy so he's fine.

He might even request to hear certain songs just to see how well you voice range can handle it. From the loudest song that could break glass, to a soothing song that can put even the mara struck to bed. And if you successfully sing them all, he congratulates you.

Overall, he's impressed as well as many others, likely talks to you and how well you sing to his friends.

You panted a bit as you finished a particularly long high note, Jing Yuan chuckles and slides over a cup of water which you accept quickly. Taking a drink to sooth your throat. "You voice really can do wonders, I'm more then impressed" He speaks, you nodded in response as he then offers a small treat for agreeing to sing a song for him. A song that made you go from high to low, soft to loud and all in all, tested how wide your voice range can be in a singular song. "I must apologies, I just wished to see how far your voice can go. I should've considered how tired your throat must be from singing that particular song" "No worries, it was fun to read and practice that song. I'm a bit surprised you know it though" "Oh? Are you now?" "Yeah...I mean...the song was released like a month ago and you're kinda a grandp-" "Alright I get it" He chuckled lightly, gently flicking your forehead.

I'm so smart writing Yanqings and JY sleep deprived right?/j Yeah uh they might be OOC, hopefully not thoughejfpgt.

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viviennevermillion · 7 months

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melting the ice

✧ notes: work 3 of my "autumn remedies" event, admittedly a day late. if you liked this fic, consider reblogging and commenting! interactions are what keeps writers motivated. decided to go with headcanons for this because it worked better.👋🏻 i also decided i might post them out of order and post two in one day etc. so it's more flexible for me. everything that's listed for a specific week in october will be posted that week though!

✧ contains: march supports a reader who is dissociating, could be platonic too

✧ now playing: safe and sound — taylor swift

✧ warnings: dissociation

March doesn't really know about dissociation as it hasn't been that long since she was taken in by the Astral Express and freed from the six-phased ice and she has not encountered it noticeably during that time. So when it happens to you, she's at first at a loss of what to do. She doesn't really know how to describe what is happening to you, she just sees that you're spaced out and struggle to respond to her when she talks to you and don't really seem to realize everything that goes on around you

At first, she doesn't really do anything but try to reach you verbally multiple times and decide to give you your space when you dissociate.

She is worried about you and does use the opportunity to talk with you about it when you're doing better.

If you don't want to talk about it, she won't bother you about it.

But if you do decide to tell her what is happening to you, she listens attentively about how to support you.

It's Welt who gives her the most useful tips on how to support you.

She learns more about the topic from entries in the Astral Express Archives so that she can do her best to support you when you need it.

She even falls asleep over a book at Dan Heng's desk once and he has to shake her awake so he can go to bed.

The more she learns about it, the more she's reminded of how it felt to be within the six-phased ice. It felt like a long, endless dream and when the ice was finally melting, she snapped out of that dream to feel the warmth of the people she'd come to consider home within the coming months. She had felt safe and like she arrived where she was meant to be. March wants to give you that feeling as well.

So she talks to you about what is okay to do when you dissociate. Whether she can touch you or whether there's something she could get that might help you.

If you let her, she will sit down next to you and softly talk to you. "Hey...it's me, March", her tone will be a little awkward at first but there's so much care in it, "I'm here for you. I'm going to put my hand on your shoulder, okay?"

She tells you everything that she is going to do as to not frighten you. She'll wrap an arm around your shoulder and gently draws circles on your skin, telling you to focus on her touch.

She might cover her fingers with her ice abilities if the cold helps to ground you in reality.

March will talk to you, much slower and softer than you're used to from her usually so enthusiastic and energetic nature, even if you don't respond. Her presence and her voice calms you down and she doesn't mind being patient with you.

She'll gently wrap her arms around you and hugs you if she knows that's something you're okay with. She'll hold onto you for as long as you need her.

March remembers the feeling of waking up from the ice. Everything was cold and dark and the world outside seemed so different. And then the darkness faded more and more in the presence of her friends' voices. They were patient with her and so welcoming. March thinks she's only fair to give this same treatment back to the people she loves.

So even if you feel lost or distant from the world around you, March is ready to be your lighthouse, guiding you safely back to the shores where you feel at home. Even if you're scared and feel like you're losing your grip on your surroundings, her voice is the first thing you hear and you know in that moment that, even though you're afraid or feel numb, things are going to be okay.

#honkai star rail x reader #hsr x reader #march 7th x reader #march x reader #hsr march #march 7th #march 7th x you #march 7th headcanons

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iamarchseventh · 3 months

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hELLOOWW! \(^0^)/

"An enthusiastic girl who was saved from eternal ice by the Astral Express Crew, and has the unique ability of being able to use "Six-Phased Ice." When she awoke, she knew nothing of herself or her past, and decided to name herself after the date of her rebirth, "March 7th." She takes many photos using her camera in hopes of discovering a memento from her past."

— 💭🌸❄️. hEllOour! i'm March 7th, a girl who loves to take a maanny photos of her friend and her moments! ^^

and, i have a THREE friends anw! their is Dan Heng and the Trailblazers! they always here when i need someone who can hug me or love me when i feel sad :< that's why, i loOove them soo much! and, i hope u guys can be my friend tho! :3

sooo, it's my pleasure to knew y'all! (⁠ʘ⁠ᴗ⁠ʘ)

// OOC !

hAaii guys!! :3 (omg, i'm so nervous T^T)

this was the first time I tried playing roleplay on Tumblr, I was confused about which character to choose and after I discussed which character suited me, finally I chose March 7th as my character! anw, my main Tumblr acc is @shananamine (as u can see, i'm so inlove w/ March wwww) :3

and!! u can ask me ANYTHING! i would be happy to accept it, let's chat and get to know each other! ^^

(anw, i'm so sooo sorry if my english isn't good enough, actually... English isn't my first language, i hope u guys can understand abt that :'>)

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meidnightrain · 4 months

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SNOW PHOTOSHOOT - march 7th

SUMMARY: in which you have a snowball fight with march in the winter wastelands of belobog

WARNINGS: reader is gn, pure fluff, can be interpreted as platonic or romantic

NOTES: ta-da! my submission for ecrin de litterature’s joyeux noël event!

the icy winds of belobog howled around you, biting into the layers of your clothing as you attempted to recreate the pictures that MARCH 7TH had lost. her determined pursuit to restore those memories led you both to the very spot where they were first taken. taken in front of a calyx, said landmark, stood resilient against the winter chill.

"right, here! i remember this calyx being here!" her voice cut through the frigid air as she enthusiastically waved her camera in the direction of the familiar sight. her eyes gleamed with determination, a stark contrast to the winter landscape that surrounded you.

you joined her side, memories of your first encounter with this frozen planet flooding back. the initial harshness of the winter air had now become a familiar embrace, and belobog felt more like a second home—a celestial haven, if only the vast expanse of stars wasn't where your true allegiance lay.

posing as you had before, you recreated the photograph, the camera's shutter echoing in the quiet snowy plains. however, as she scrolled through the saved photos on her hard drive, a seed of boredom took root in your mind, prompting you to deviate from the task at hand.

with a mischievous spark in your eyes, you scooped up a handful of pristine snow, swiftly shaping it into a compact snowball. without warning, you hurled it at her, calling out, "think fast!"

the snowball connected with unerring accuracy, colliding with her face and threatening to compromise her grip on the precious lifebane camera. in her attempt to save both her equipment and dignity, an inadvertent press of a button led to the deletion of all the painstakingly restored photos.

"i’m sorry…" you offered a sincere apology, the realization of your playful antics sinking in.

the silence that followed hung thick in the frigid air. MARCH 7TH, her bangs concealing the top part of her face, stared at her camera in quiet contemplation. a sense of guilt washed over you at the realisation of what you had done.

just as you were about to apologize again, her gaze shot up from her camera, a sudden, murderous intensity transforming her eyes into icy orbs. without warning, she raised her bow, pointing it defiantly at the sky and releasing an arrow into the air.

"you want a fight, huh? i’ll give you one!" she declared with a fierce determination that sent a shiver down your spine.

before you could react, ice of her own creation began to rain down upon you. desperation fueled your attempts to dodge the frozen bunnies hurtling towards you. just when you thought you had evaded the last of her wintry assault, a snowball found its mark, hitting you square in the face—the very spot you had targeted earlier.

“i win," she declared triumphantly, sticking her tongue out playfully as she snapped a photo of your shocked expression.

in that moment, the tension dissolved into laughter, and the two of you descended into a playful snowball fight, the vast snowy plains transforming into your battlefield. you lunged at her camera, MARCH 7TH retaliated with snowballs, and the frozen landscape bore witness to the spirited battle between the both of you who had found warmth in the cold embrace of belobog’s winter wonderland.

#🗞️ - honkai star rail fics #🎄— joyeux noël: 2023 #・ nouveau livre ˎˊ˗#honkai star rail x reader #honkai star rail x you #hsr x reader #hsr x you #honkai star rail x gender neutral reader #hsr x gender neutral reader #march 7th x reader #march 7th x you

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sinsmockingbird · 7 months

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hii just gonna bring this ask over from the old blog…

march 7th who’s had a little puppy crush on f!reader since they joined the express, and has been trying her best to ignore it. but she can’t help it when you ask her to borrow some clothes (yours are… “in the wash”) - the sight of you in her skirt is almost too much to bear. but of course she’s too scared to do anything about it beyond taking a cute picture before you leave. the thoughts going through her head are scary to her - you’ve been a good friend and she almost feels bad thinking about you like that.

that is, until that night, where you happen to walk in on her touching herself to that very photo.

TOUCHING HERSELF | March 7th

PAIRING: March 7th x Afab!Reader

WARNINGS: Smut, NSFW, Dom!Reader, Sub!Character, Masturbation, Fingering, Praising, Slight Marking

AUTHORS NOTE: I really enjoyed writing this, and I'm glad you sent it in once again! Sorry for the delay on writing and posting this.

MARCH FELT ashamed of herself as she watched you leave her room, giving her a small wave before exiting, swaying your hips so tantalizingly that she was in a trance, and it didn't help that you were wearing her skirt. Her face was flushed, and she moved a hand up to bury her face into, silently beating herself up as many thoughts went through her head.

Why did she have to be so attracted to you? Why did you have to make her feel these certain ways she didn't even fully understand? Why was her body so hot with the image of you in her skirt?

She didn't want to feel this way towards you, you were her best friend on the Express, have been since you first joined. It was an inner battle between her head and her heart. And there was always a third that would fight back against the other two, one March found herself falling for each time.

Clutching the photo she had of you in her hand, she trudged towards her bed, her face flushed as she moved to lay on it. She took in a deep breath as she stared up at the ceiling of her room, before lifting up the picture of you. She stared for a moment at it, before beginning to slide her hand down in between her legs.

The heat there was becoming too much, and March all but cried as soon as her fingers pressed against her soaked underwear. She closed her eyes, whining as she rubbed her fingers against the damp fabric for a moment, panting as the heat between her legs began to scream at her.

She couldn't hold back anymore, so she opened her eyes and glued them to the photo of you that she held up. Slowly, she began to push her underwear aside, and slipped a finger in between her folds. She shuddered, moaning at the feeling of her walls being stretched open by her own finger.

March paused for a moment, allowing herself to adjust before beginning to push her finger in and out. Her eyes were glued onto your smiling face, imagining it was your finger pumping in and out of her pussy. She imagined your lips against her neck, imagined your voice whispering softly against her ear. She was getting close, her legs began shaking and her moans increased-

"March did I leave my phone in her-"

March let out a startled cry as the door to her room opened, and you came walking in. She dropped the picture of you, slipped her finger out from inside her and moved to cover herself up, but it was too late. You had seen just enough to know what she was just doing.

"Y/N! I-It's not what you think!" March bursts out, sitting up in her bed while stumbling to pull a blanket over herself.

"It's not?" You question, raising an eyebrow at her as you shut her door. "Seems I just stumbled in on you masturbating to a photo- photo of me..."

March can feel her mouth go dry. Her eyes widened as she noticed the photo (the one of you in her skirt) in your hand. She had been so busy to cover herself up that she didn't notice you snatch up the photo she had dropped. "I- I wasn't- I mean,- I-I'm so sorry, Y/N..!"

You couldn't help but let out a chuckle at her words, eyeing the photo for a few more seconds before directing your gaze onto March. "Why are you apologizing?"

"B-Because I was-" March paused for a moment, confusion clear on her face at your question. "Because I was... touching myself to a photo of you..."

"Yes, you were. But," You paused, running your tongue over your bottom lip as you ran your eyes over March. "I don't mind if you do. It's actually pretty hot that you were touching yourself to me- a photo of me, but same thing."

March was frozen at your words. Her shock was clear as she processed your words, coming to terms with what you exactly meant by that. She could feel her heart beating faster, and her body beginning to throb with need.

"March," Your voice brought her back to the present, "Do you like me?"

The girl looked at you, eyes wide at your question, but she slowly nodded her head. "Y-Yes... I've tried not to, but- but I can't help not liking you. I just don't want to ruin our friendship."

Your eyes softened at March's confession, and you slowly walked over to her, taking a seat on her bed and taking her hand into yours. "You could never ruin our friendship, March. Especially not when I have feelings for you as well."

March sucked in a breath, her hand beginning to shake as she looked at you hopefully. She was begging to the Aeons that she didn't just imagine you admitting you had feelings for her as well. And luckily she wasn't, you leaning forward and silently asking her if you could kiss her proved that, especially when she leaned forward to connect your lips.

It started off slow at first, but gradually the kiss began to become more intense. You raised a hand up to cup March's face, deepening the kiss and moving to lay her back on her bed as you crawled on top of her. She whimpered softly against your lips as you did this, her hands moving to cling onto your arms.

You placed a hand on the blanket she threw on to to cover herself, pulling away to gaze into her eyes, before asking her for permission, "Can I?"

March quickly nodded her head, her eyes glazed over in lust. She wanted you, she's wanted you for so fucking long that she didn't want to wait any longer for you. So she helped you pull the blanket off her, revealing her hiked up skirt and her dripping, ruined panties.

"Already so wet... is this all because of me?" You asked, a teasing tone in your voice as you gave the girl a smile, making her face flush.

"Y-Yes..." March muttered, looking away from you in embarrassment, trying to close her legs, but you quickly grabbed her thighs, forcing them open and making her gasp.

"Don't be getting shy on me now, March. We haven't even started yet." You teased, your fingers rubbing into her plush thighs, slowly inching closer and closer to where she needed you most.

March whimpered at your words, looking back up at you with needy, lust filled eyes. You couldn't help but groan softly at the sight, any bit of control you had being lost. You quickly leaned forward, pressing your lips against hers, quickly sticking your tongue into her mouth as she gasped.

You quickly explored her mouth, drinking in every little sound she made, while you finally pressed your fingers against her clothed cunt, groaning at the feeling of how drenched she was. March let out a little mewl, panting against your lips as she bucked her hips up into your hand.

"Shh, I got you." You quickly reassured, pecking her lips before trailing your lips down her jaw and to her neck.

You moved to pull March's soaked underwear down her legs, hearing her suck in a breath as the cool air hit her drenched, aching pussy. You were quick to press your fingers against her folds, rubbing them in between them and groaning at the feeling of her quickly squeeze around them.

"P-Please, Y/N..!" March whimpered, pressing her hips against your hand, trying to stuff your fingers inside her.

You laughed softly at her pleads, quickly obliging her and slipping your fingers into her. You smirked as March arched her back into you, letting out a moan as you began filling her up. "Good girl, your taking me so well."

March panted and moaned, holding your head close to her neck, exposing more skin for you to begin marking. You sucked at her neck, while thrusting your fingers in and out of her at a soft pace, before increasing as the girl begged for you to go faster. You weren't one to deny March of anything, so of course you gave her what she wanted.

You thrusted yours fingers faster and harder, slipping a third one inside her easily, spreading her open wider. You whispered soft praises into her ear, telling her how well she was doing. March let out a shuddered breath, her mouth agape as she let her sounds out, her eyes closed as she felt that needed release building and building.

"Y/N!" Then March let out sequel, her body shuddering under you as she tried to close her thighs around your hand, her pussy clamping down around your fingers as she released.

"Good girl, let go." You whispered, slowing down your thrusts, helping March ride out her orgasm.

As she finished, March layed under you, panting and shaking, basking in the after effects of her orgasm. She was still recovering when you flexed your fingers that were still inside her, making her gasp and jolt.

"W-Wait-!" March started, before getting cut off by her own moan.

"Just relax, March. We're not even close to done yet."

ENDING NOTES: Here's a surprise post because I finished writing this while in class. Safe to say I'm not normal anymore.

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