#Honkai star rail yaoshi

[quimichi]

TW: mild obsession

SUMMARY: Oh, how much they love you. How much they want to just be one with you...

CHARACTERS: Yaoshi x F!Reader

WORD COUNT: 303

Yaoshi nearly loses themself when they feels your weight in their lap. Their breaths are short and sharp, and a shiver runs down their spine as they struggles to suppress the shudder that runs through their body. Don't you look so cute and tiny in their lap! They can't help but gently caress your face lovingly.

"You're so lovely..." they whispers, barely above a breath, as they caresses your cheek. Even after hundreds of years, millennia even, your beauty still leaves them speechless. They couldn't help themself...they was so greedy...they had to turn you as immortal as they was. Leaving you with iternal pain and horros. But with them by your side, with the aeon of abundance, you have nothing to fear. Even after all those years, the pain that you felt is nothing compared to their ever growing love and adoration.

They continue to lavish your cheek with tiny kisses. They're completely enamored. The scent of your skin drives them into a frenzy, and before they know it, they are already pressing more kisses to your neck. They moans against your skin, their whole body heating up. To think that a aeon like them grows weak for a mere (immortal) human like you...laughable, they can already the other aeons laughing. Do they care? Never...not with their little human in their lap.

"Are you sure you are not the aeon of seduction~?" Yaoshi whispers lowly, their voice thick with emotion. Their eyes are half-lidded, and a fierce blush has spread over their cheeks. A groan rises from their throat as they press more kisses to your neck, moving up to your jaw.

The kisses are gentle, almost worshipful, but as they continues downward, they becomes more desperate, more hungry. It is as though they wants nothing more than to drown themselves in you....

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[milksnake-tea]

Can I request a yandre Nanook and yaoshi and god /aeon reader the reader is like that unknown god in genshin impact that can control time and destiny

What if Nanook had a fascination about this aeon and slowly developing an obsession with them and yaoshi being the same and would bless their devoting followers

to chase destiny.

characters: nanook, yaoshi

contains: YANDERE CHARAS, obsessive behavior, stalking, manipulation, brainwashing(?), unhealthy relationships, power dynamics(?), vaguely religious language (nothing heavy, it comes with the aeons stuff lol)

a/n: mmmmm yandere aeons <333 love that for them. ngl i kinda forgot about the time part so this is primarily focused on the destiny part so yahoo!

...follows you like an incessant plague. Wherever you go, wherever you may run, they and their Antimatter Legion follow, bringing destruction and devastation with them.

Nanook first met you in the early days of their existence as an Aeon. Back then, they were but a young one, still weak in the eyes of the others. Back then, they saw you as another obstacle in their Path, another nuisance.

But then, in a clash between you two, Nanook witnessed your abilities for the first time. In the midst of a Legion invasion, a battle that was sure to end in the destruction of another planet, you managed to turn the tide. Your hands weaved a different path, a path that destroyed Nanook's forces and forced them to retreat.

Just one word from you, and fate was reversed. Just one sweep of your pen, and a losing battle was won.

The image of you that day is forever etched into Nanook's mind, burned into their memory. You, powerful, beautiful, and the cold glare of your eyes as you met their gaze. You, the weaver of fate itself.

You were the key to purifying the world of the cancer of civilization. You were the missing piece they never knew they needed. With your power, Nanook could create a perfect, clean world.

They would like nothing more other than to take you away for themself, to lock you away in a separate realm from the rest. But alas, you are older, stronger than they were.

But Nanook wasn't one to give up. As the Aeon of Destruction, they have many other Aeons as enemies, such as Xipe or Yaoshi. They knew how to get their way, even if they would have to fight tooth and claw for it.

And so they follow you. They stalk you throughout the galaxies, chasing you much like the Hunt would. Any planet that has the misfortune to garner even the slightest glance from you is reduced to rubble, for Nanook despises the mere idea of your attention being on anything other than them.

The person they hate the most is Elio, the seer that you've seemingly blessed with your favor. If it weren't for your protection, Nanook would've killed him - blessing him with a long, torturous, drawn-out death with you as their audience.

But it's fine in the end. In the end, Nanook will have their way. They will take you, no matter what it takes. And when they finally do, only then can an untainted world be made.

You may claim to change destiny, but Nanook knows that the future can be changed by those with enough ambition, enough drive.

They isolate you, crushing both the people and the worlds you love. They whisper in your mind of how the greed and hubris of civilization weren't worth saving, and show you only the ugliest parts of humanity. Their words cloud and befuddle your mind with distrust, fear, and abhorrence towards the sentient species.

Soon, your loom of fate becomes tangled in their hands, and Nanook is the one who pulls the strings. They are the only one you can trust, clean from ugliness and impurity. They are all you need. And in return for your power, they offer a faux love.

You watch from within their embrace as the universe crumbles into nothing, watch as countries and planets collapse.

This is how things should be, they whisper, feeling nothing in their heart as they hold you. This is the right way of the world.

And you believe them.

...is an insufferable thorn in your side. Yaoshi yearns for a paradise free from suffering and despair, a paradise that wouldn't be complete without you.

Ever since the day they saw you, they've known. Their heart that loved each and every being in the universe, bloomed for you, longed for you.

They weren't sure just what had attracted them to you so badly, but Yaoshi didn't think they needed to. There was never a need for a reason to love, was there?

Every day, every hour, without fail, Yaoshi clings to your side. You could try to foresee their movements, forcing them away from you, but even you were not free from the cruelty of fate. Yaoshi would always find you, arms open for an embrace as they fill your space with promises and sweet words.

Let us make a paradise together, they'd propose, taking you into their arms as they coo into your ear, caressing your arms with their fingers. Think of what we could do, what we could bring to the galaxies.

Yaoshi is convinced that you were meant to be theirs, the gateway to a world ridden of death and disease. With your power alongside theirs, no one would have to suffer any longer.

The only problem was that you were a little stubborn. No matter, for Yaoshi was patient. They knew you wanted to bring salvation to the universe alongside them, you were just a bit scared of venturing outside your script.

Yaoshi wears you down bit by bit. First, they guilt trip you. They lament over the pitiful mortals, succumbing to disease and war. Perhaps if you had taken them up on their offer, those mortals would be alive and happy right now. They remind you about the lives you could've saved. Yaoshi never outright says it, but you know that subtly, they call you selfish for ignoring the plight of the weak.

Then, they gain the favor of your followers. They bless your devotees with immortality, curing them of any disease or injury they may come across. They coddle and care for them, so that even when Yaoshi isn't physically by your side, your followers who sing them praises constantly remind you of them.

It's even worse when Yaoshi is present. As your followers gush about your so-called love, a love you don't ever recall partaking in, Yaoshi preens at your side, holding onto your arm as a noble lady would her lover.

And as they do, they whisper into your ears, crooning like a venomous snake.

Play along, they murmur, playing with your hair as they kiss your temple. You don't want to disappoint them, do you?

And so you do. You play the role of lover to Yaoshi, forced to give up your pen and your being to the Abundance.

Even though you know of the despair that would eventually come of immortality, you are powerless to stop it, lest you face the scorn of your people.

[redcallisto]

Yaoshi the Abundance

[christopher-ratto]

🌾🌾

[a-certain-romance]

One Love, Two Mouths

Characters/Ships: Raiden Shogun (Puppet) x reader & Yaoshi x reader

Synopsis: Fawning over godly people with more limbs than the average person

Warnings: Smut written by a minor, multiple hands/arms, use of electro (puppet), size kink (puppet), fingering (both), some praise (Yaoshi)

A/N: Yaoshi is written with gn!terms. This idea has plagued me for so long & one of my last reblogs was my breaking point so enjoy :D

“Hold still…”

The puppet’s aware of certain limitations that your body is unable to withstand. Too much electricity circulating in a human can prove to have fatal consequences. However, the puppet’s curiosity is far too great, and you happen to be the right person to sate it.

The Raiden shogun has waited for an opportunity such as this. Intimacy was not the intended purpose of this form, but neither party has complained about it thus far.

“Mortals can be far too easy to break. I wonder if you are any different.” For the sake of future enjoyment, she hopes for the latter.

She’ll manifest as many arms as she needs; big, electrifying hands pin you to a table as the puppet herself manhandles you in any position she pleases. The hands she summons are anything but ordinary. Each of them are alive on an elemental scale. Its “skin” flickers in electro currents—the raw energy subdued to a bearable sting.

The once nearly emotionless puppet observes you attentively as she lays to the right of you. When the first translucent finger penetrates your depraved cunt, the throbbing electro sensation pulsates against your walls.

It remains still. Perhaps the puppet is showing you mercy by letting you adjust. She leans over to press open mouthed kisses along your neck before it starts to move. The longer it thrusts, the more the puppet commands the size to enlarge. What was once one finger now became two. Two became three and the thickness of those three swelled within you. The puppet’s manifestations continued to hammer as the puppet’s own fingers moved to cup your breasts.

“You’re allowed to cum as many times as needed, but we won’t stop until I’m satisfied. Eventually, you will learn to value this power as much as I do

Yaoshi would put all those hands to good use by pinning your back against their chest.

“You’re an obedient disciple of this path aren’t you? Devotion like this from such a cute human should be rewarded.”

Rope isn’t necessary when trapping you in their hold. Two hands spreading your legs, another two exploring your chest, one running up and down your waist and another tilts your chin back so they can kiss you.

Their slender fingers work inside you at a sensuous pace. Delicate skin and soothing eyes lull you into a dreamlike state. Yaoshi coos at your dreamy expression, deciding now is the time to start pressing the pad of their finger on your clit. “Relax, little one. Let yourself submit to the gaze of your aeon.”

Your hands, by their own accord, reach behind to circle around Yaoshi’s neck. If you were to graze their horns, they would stiffen but continue their sensual caresses. Their eyes glisten the further you arch into them. They find your reactions so cute, so worthy of their affection. They just have to kiss you gently because of it. When your breathing quickens and your flesh squeezes their fingers just right, they bite lovingly into your neck to mask their wavering self control.

Yaoshi smoothed over the bite mark to ease the pain and moves you to a different position. They must learn to control themself better, it’s far too early to walk the path of an unrestrained aeon.

[flowermeowffin]

[rookmeo]

yaoshi stamps (🕊✉️ anon)

rb + credit if using

[latimeria-fell-from-heaven]

e-excuse me?? you can't just jahcvschv,,

[ask-hsr-characters]

*giggles, twirls hair, starts kicking legs back and forth* hi nanook... hehe... hi yaoshi... *Blushes* one kith pleas.. ill do anything... 👉👈

-💛⭐

Nanook: “Hm? Speak clearly, mortal. What is it that you desire?

Yaoshi: “Oh, Nanook, don’t be so harsh. They merely want some simple affection. It’s not hard to understand.”

Nanook: “Ugh, but you know I hate indirect people. Why must I put up with this person?”

Yaoshi: “Sorry for how harsh he is, 💛✨ Anon. He simply doesn’t understand humans in the way that I do.”

Nanook: “Hmph…”

[sillycoffeewizard]

I don't know why, but... guys...i fell in love

[sinotic]

[ Intimacies ]

♥︎ They/Them Yaoshi

♥︎ You/Your Reader

♥︎ Sfw, Anatomy unspecified

♥︎ Word Count: 284

Their lips were wonderfully soft and light against your own, so delicate and chaste did they press their lips to yours. Their breath fell against your lips in parting; a silent breathless whisper you shared, the heat ever so faintly dancing between forbidden action yet the soft touch of serenity flush brief against your skin coursed a rush of summer warmth.

Their hands woven deep held with your own in sweet gentle embrace, long slender fingers tangled up as twine and prey; soft skin drawing endlessly closer, warmer, endearing. Though the tip of their fingers adorn beautiful weapons to their craft, close grazing touches across your bare skin never left but the smallest scratch.

Everlasting endearment burned through every touch pulling you in closer, endless wordless whispers spoke eternal devotion and treasured blissed memories; ensnared by the delicate yet ravishing being enveloping your every sense. Every move was a whole new step to a dance you let them guide, trailing to the unheard melody in your mind with every strum of heartbeat closer to their own.

Letting go of such feeling no longer within the corners of your mind, the haze they filled covered every last grasp of memory and drawn reason. The danger lurking deep inside long faded away to the course of their enchanting flame.

Closer, with one whisper.

Closer more, gentle fingers laced firm.

And closer still, soft lips so close yet so terribly far.

Every light touch took so little yet gave so much, overwhelming blissful daze pooling stars within your vision and clouds coursing in mind; trailed warmth of wordless promise drawn carefully across tender skin, lower and deeper each hushed whisper another spark to your already burning core.

[https--cosmic-moving]

＃ Yaoshi Moodboard !

　　- Romantic Lovecore + Nature Aesthetic

　　Day o3: “ „I have heard it said that love turns people soft... but i have never been more brutal.“ ;♡; or „When is a monster not a monster? Oh, when you love it. Oh, when you used to sing it to sleep.“ ”

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Anti-Anti, Racist/White Supremacist, Homophobe, Transphobe, Acephobe, Arophobe, Biphobe, Panphobe, Ableist, Pro-Autism Speaks, Radfems/TERFs, Incestuous (including pseudo-incest), Zoo, Necro, MAP, 18+ Blog/Mostly NSFW Blog.

[milksnake-tea]

❀ ˎˊ- prompt: you question yaoshi after they gift the xianzhou immortality ❀ ˎˊ- yaoshi x gn!reader ❀ ˎˊ- wc: 640 ❀ ˎˊ- warnings: possibly ooc yaoshi, written before yaoshi speaks more than two sentences in the entire game, spoilers for honkai star rail ❀ ˎˊ- a/n: was supposed to start writing for genshin but then yaoshi rizzed me up im sorry guys ❀ ˎˊ- img credits

"Why did you do that?"

Standing by the Aeon's side, your tone was withdrawn, yet curious. Shrouded in starlit clouds, the two of you watched as the Xianzhou ships sailed off into the distance, blessed and cursed with hope and immortality.

Your Aeon hummed to themselves, their voice sickly sweet as nectar, but did not speak yet. You crossed your arms, fixing them with a steady glare.

"That immortality you gave them," you continued, "you do know its consequences, no?"

Yaoshi raised their head, that ever-sweet smile still on their face. You frowned.

"You gave them a curse," you accused.

Their countless eyes, carved into their skin, flickered to you, fixing you with their eternal gaze. One of their many hands reached out and cradled your face within its hands, careful not to scratch you with their sharpened nails.

"Perhaps," they mused, brushing a stray lock of hair from your face. Despite your interrogation, Yaoshi was unphased, tranquil, calm. "Does that displease you?"

You met their gaze, a gaze that would've brought thousands of mortals to their knees, with nothing more than a blank stare.

"No."

Yaoshi smiled, something akin to laughter escaping their lips. "Then why question me?"

"Mortals are curious," you replied, watching as Yaoshi took your chin between their fingers, their thumb swiping over your lips. "I may not be one now, but I still retain their traits."

"Mm." Yaoshi tilted their head, watching for even a trace of a reaction. But you gave none. They didn't mind, though. Mortals were fascinating creatures, and you were no different. Getting you to break was always an entertaining game.

"They are resigned to a cruel fate," they spoke gingerly, smooth as silk. "Confined to such a short lifespan, unable to spread their wings and fly across the skies like they were meant to."

"Humans don't have wings," you said, raising a brow.

"Not yet." Yaoshi silenced you, closing your lips with their thumb. "But they can learn to. Now that time is their luxury, those wings can finally begin to unfurl."

Gently, you grabbed their wrist, stilling their fingers so that you could speak.

"Have you tried becoming a playwright?" you asked. "You've gotten quite good at flowery words."

"You think so?" Yaoshi pressed a hand to their cheek, smiling innocently. "A compliment from you is quite rare. I'll treasure this moment for centuries."

"I was calling you a liar," you sighed, exasperated yet used to their antics.

"A cruel claim," they replied, their other arms wrapping around your waist, "for an act of generosity."

"They'll become twisted," you said as they pulled you into their lap, your hand on their chest. "It's a cruel gift."

"But a gift nevertheless." They cradled you against them, looking down so that your noses brushed together. "I merely delivered what was asked of me. Whatever happens now, is a result of the fate they wove with their own hands."

"If you say so," you murmured, tilting your head, your lips almost meeting theirs - but still apart. Yaoshi giggled at your actions, heeding your silent request.

They kissed you softly, holding the back of your head to keep you in place. Pulling away, they licked their lips.

"Insatiable," they whispered. It seemed that every part of you was held in their hands, from the plush of your thighs to the back of your waist, and of course your face. "The Path of Abundance yields boundless grain and dew, and yet it cannot fill in what you have given me."

"Is that a compliment?" you asked, resting your head against their collarbone. Yaoshi did not answer, only stroked your head as you rested against them.

And from your divine throne, you watched. Watched as the Xianzhou ships disappeared into the cosmos, embarked on a future of pain and suffering.

You closed your eyes, content.

reblogs w comments are appreciated !!

[grimaghost]

Yaoshi Unveiled.

[christopher-ratto]

A piece of my work for HSR artbook.

[thedeerus]

herta should pay us more for cosplaying akivili