#hsr mikhail

[viyoon]

you're such a strange boy

I think you come from another world

add a little bit of ✨ spice ✨

I love some mystery

(not me being all sus about misha from the very start of penacony story huh)

((expected him to be the villain besides that one man, but oh well silly me))

[littlekiara96]

It's them.

I'm telling you.

These are Razalina, Legwork and Tiernan.

Also known as Glaux, Mikhail and Hanunue (a.k.a. "Gallagher").

Update (spoilers):

Wrong. I mean, the Glaux and Hanunue parts were wrong.

(Though I did think Razalina could be Glaux because of the "ruler" pattern on her jacket, and she did help create the Dreamscape through memoria, but I ended up mentioning it only to my Bro...)

[stupidneko]

You know I was a bit excited cause I thought for a moment that Misha will come to trailblaze with us 😔

[larkspurglove]

My favourite fun facts we now know from 2.2

Due to people being weirded out by Boothill’s family-friendly swear word replacements people in the hsr universe can swear and know what swear words are but choose not to use them

Robin was so weirded out about how normal her Order-induced dream was that she managed to snap out of it

Blade can drive

Blade also has a dogshit sleep schedule

Robin canonically had a bullet wound scar that she covers with her necklaces and stuff

Boothill has no issue with implying he’s robbed the IPC before

Misha/Mikhail was such a determined trailblazer that he left a goddamn dream bubble just to go meet the current astral express crew

Aventurine still calls Jade ‘ma’am’

Mikhail and Hanunue probably shared a bed at some point. No I’m not over this yet

[iloveyouinred]

Drunk! Watchmaker(Mikhail Char Legwork) x Reader

𓇬♡ | Warning: NSFW, soft dom!Mikhail, big sub!Reader.

Your supposedly gentle lover, Mikhail, turn somewhat different after a night out with his friend. Your sleep-deprived self couldn't care less. But you realized that you might regret the choice to go to bed first, after he shows up in your bedroom with his hair disoriented and his light blue eyes focus solely on you.

The shadow looms over your half awake figure. In your shared bedroom you recognize the silhouette as Mikhail. Your dearest partner.

“Mikhail?” You called up to him. The man remained silent. Crawling up your body and hand snaking around your waist as he pressed his body over yours. His face is buried on the crook of your neck. Nibbling slightly at your skin. You could smell the alcohol coming from him.

“Mikhail, you are drunk.” You tried to push him away. The man tightens his grip on you. You closed your eyes. Too sleepy to even fight back. You think if you let him be he will pass out by himself, right? WRONG. Newbie mistake. Now your decision has lead to him fucking you dumb. It all happened so fast. His hand undressing your nightgown, just enough for him to have access to your holy grail. You are shamefully wet down there from how much he stimulates you, kneading your breast, nibbling here and there. You jolted awake when he flipped you to your back, not enough time to protest before he plunged into your warmness. You moan out loud. Prolly because you were surprised but also by how rough he is being with you.

Mikhail is always a gentleman, most of your intercourses are vanilla. With him pleasuring you to the bliss. But looking at how he chases after his own pleasure. Driven by his own desire. Eyeing you down as if he wants to ravish you here and then, really do something to your heat. You felt your body quiver underneath his relentless thrusts. Your sweet voice calling his name like a prayer, over and over. As if he can help you now. Your hand, reaching to whatever in front of you as if to escape this overwhelming pleasure that was given to you. It's all too much. Mikhail's hand gripped yours and pinned it down. Blocking any of your moves till you could only focus on him. You can't help but call out his name in your panic. Even in the state of your mind now, numb by pleasure and hazy by sleepiness, you still call for him. Your lover, the only one you trust to help you in all situations. And the very same man who put you down to fuck you senseless now. Hours went by and he still can't get enough of your taste. Your warmth surrounded him and clenched around him every time he tugged your nipple with his teeth. Kissing you softly as you sit down on his lap. Your feet hanging beside his body as he grabs both of your ass cheeks and moulds it mindlessly.

Your jaw left agape as he thrust up to you deep and steady. You can feel tears rolled down your cheek. Your head tilts back. He watches your expression with his clear eyes. His stare burning holes to your poor worned out body. Every single bit of your reaction, moans, and tears was carved in his mind for the moment he wants to remember you. Then you feel it. The taste of sweetness behind your throat as you called out his name the last time, before he filled you again with his warm liquid. Thrusting up slowly just to make sure it reached your deepest part. You closed your eyes. Both panting from how much it was. He laid you in the bed gently. You feel him returning to his usual manner, a familiar touch, careful and gentle. You looked up to meet his tender eyes. Mikhail smiles softly adoring your figure beneath him. He looks at you as if he can pick the stars for you. The man on top of you showers your face with kisses. More light than feathers, yet more warm than the sun. He stares at you lovingly for a moment. Before laying down beside you and pulling you to his bare chest. Trapping your shivering body in his embrace.

“I love you, Y/n.” He mumbled on top of your head. Letting the smell of your hair fill his nostrils. You hummed in response. Too tired to even say a word.

“I wish we can stay like this forever.” You notice how his voice lowers on this one. You can't help but feel uneasiness slip in the back of your heart.

“Don't worry. We will.” You are quick to reassure him, or was it also to reassure yourself? “Unless you plan on leaving me.” You make a snarky remark. Mikhail quickly pulls his head back to look at your pouting face. His hands move to cup your cheek.

“I swear, I would never!” He replied almost too quickly. The thought of leaving you never crossed his head once. And you leaving him? He chose not to think about that.

You smiled at his honest expression. Your favourite part about the watchmaker, your Mikhail is how easy he is to read. His clear eyes signalling his undying love to you. And that filled your heart with warmth and peace. You feel like the two of you could face whatever the future throws at you. You steal a peck on his lips. Before buying your face back on his chest.

“I love you too.” You mumble agains his beating heart. Hoping that the moment will last forever. Before the curtain call.

[yume-ame-draws]

Farewell fellow trailblazer

[vincord]

I'll be here Don't bе afraid, promise me I'll make you so much more

[legendaryevokercupcake]

Of course you have white hair and pronouns (and probably trauma)

[essefryu]

Alas, no compussy for us

[len-yx]

Penacony spoilers

Fixing what I said ab the voice calling out to “Mikhail”

The name Mickhail (Mikhail) is a variant of the anme Michael and Misha is derived from the name Saint Michael aka Archangel Michael aka the Angel of Sunday

Basically I think the watchmaker’s name was Mikhail and Misha and Sunday are both named after him. It’s a pretty common theory that Misha’s grandfather was the watchmaker so that explains why he’d be named after him. But Sunday could be a couple of reasons, Mikhail is likely his real name, he could’ve been named that by his parents/the family because they wanted some type of association with the name or it could be something more complicated which is more likely. Probably some weird immortal/reincarnation dreamscape shit. Idk.

Anyway.

I think the one calling out for “Mikhail” for most of the time we hear the voice is Misha’s memories of his grandfather

Whilst the voice calling out to “Mikhail” in the doors area is Robin calling out to Sunday when she’s dying

I believe the things going wrong in the dreamscape is because of this box both mention. (Presumably) Misha asks about the box and what’s in it. (Presumably) Robin yells that “Mikhail” said not to open it. I’m not sure which Mickhail Robin is talking about here since the box seems to have originally been the watchmaker’s but is now in the possession of the family so either could’ve said something about not opening it.

This is probably gonna be a reference to Pandora’s box (I’ll be real surprised if it’s not) so I want to mention that one of the sorrows of Pandora’s box is death and the memory zone meme that attacks us in the doors area and later kills Firefly is called “Something Unto Death” it’s likely that we heared Robin begging for the box not to be opened. It was opened and she was fatally injured, the boss probably wanted to get away from the box so left imediately which is when we have our first run in with it.

Basically I think more is going to come out of the box similar to this boss

Woah a little off track.. say hi to Mikhail, Mikhail and Mikhail!

Anyways tell me if I got anything wrong please 🙏🙏🙏

[taphwa]

Quick sketch of the Nameless trio from the "For Tomorrow’s Journey" lightcone now that the patch is out.

Anyways pls read "For Tomorrow’s Journey" lightcone for PomPom.

[littlekiara96]

I dare anyone to tell me that the Watchmaker isn't Mikhail after this post and Hanu's mini-game music theme:

And based on how much "dog" Gallagher is

and adding how Gallagher talks about Mikhail... (a.k.a. totally not in a queer way, nuh-huh, why would you think that /sarcasm)

I dare anyone to tell me that Gallagher isn't Hanunue is disguise.

I double dare you.

The only other possibility I will accept is "Gallagher is the Watchmaker" because that can technically be true. In all honesty.

Update (spoilers):

He's not. He is so dog-coded, just because he's the most loyal man ever.

So selfless, that he's on the Abundance Path gameplay-wise.

So "self"less, that he...

[nez-ami]

Misha is alive and well 💯‼️‼️not click bait

(holding him hostage in my magical boy au

[pinkypastal]

....yea good you didn't call him that

[th30ryart]

HSR 2.2 Spoilers - Fanfic Idea

So because I am in denial about Gallagher and Misha, I had the idea for a fanfic where Gallagher is the immortal companion to the Watchmakers, starting with Mikhail. The Watchmaker is able to reincarnate into new lives, having vague memories of the previous ones, Gallagher, and the knowledge that they have to take care of the Dreamscape. So far I have four Watchmakers that I'll focus on, in order of oldest to newest being Mikhail, Michael, Micah and Misha (yes all names have 'Mi' as the first letters). I'll have little snapshots of interactions of Gallagher and each Watchmaker, as well as having a more overarching story of Mikhail, Michael and Micah somehow being merged to exist at the same time as Misha (eventually, Misha gets time on his own first) So yeah, if this recieves well, I'll post more stuff about it as mini fanfics and also having character guides :D I will also take suggestions and asks about this

[lexinesworld23]

We will all not forget the fact that us shippers, accidentally ship probably a child/teenager boy with another child/teenager boy who is actually an old man all this time💀