#Hsr robin

[animepopheart]

★ 【CPKon】 「 重逢 」 robin // hsr ☆ ✔ republished w/permission ⊳ ⊳ follow me on twitter // bsky

[cheese-enjoyer9471]

I CAN HEAR DEATH NOTE MUSIC (?)

Aventurine (and HSR) thoughts that won't leave my head

[aventurineswife]

Hsr characters of your choice with a s/o who had recently picked up crocheting (dont get me started, frustration with the magic circle lasted like 2 or 3 days, then had an ongoing frustration with the center of my drawstring bags/baskets just sticking up, when i couldve altered the pattern a little all along *siiigh* at least i can crochet simple hearts well)

-Smooch Anon 💋

Loops of Affection

Tags: Aventurine x Reader, Robin x Reader, Topaz x Reader, Sunday x Reader, Fluff, Domestic Bliss, Established Relationship, Slice of Life, Comfort, Light Humor, Soft Moments.

You sat on the sofa, focused on your crochet project, the soft yarn flowing through your fingers as you worked. Aventurine leaned casually against the doorframe, watching you with an amused smile, his eyes glimmering. "What’s this? A new hobby, darling?" he asked, his voice smooth but laced with genuine curiosity.

You looked up, smiling softly as you explained, “I thought it would be something relaxing to do in my free time. Plus, I’m hoping to make something special.”

Aventurine’s lips curled into a playful grin. “Perhaps I should try it too. I could certainly use the opportunity to learn something new. Maybe we could make something together.”

The thought of him, with his sharp wit and strategic mind, picking up crochet was amusing, but you liked the idea of sharing this new hobby with him. “I think it’d suit you,” you teased. “You might even make it into a game.”

His grin widened. “A game of crochet strategy? Now that’s an intriguing idea.”

As you sat on the balcony, the evening sky painted in soft hues of pink and lavender, Robin sat beside you, her hair flowing in the breeze. She was always so poised, yet today, her usually graceful demeanor had a more relaxed air as she watched you crochet.

“This looks like it takes a lot of patience.” Robin commented, her eyes studying the yarn and the intricate stitches forming in your hands.

You glanced up, offering a small smile. “It’s surprisingly calming, actually. I just started, but I’m enjoying it.”

Robin reached over, gently touching your hands as you worked. “Would you mind teaching me? I think it might be a nice way to unwind after my performances.”

Her soft, melodic voice added a layer of sweetness to the request, and you felt warmth spread through your chest. You chuckled softly and nodded. “Of course. I’d be happy to.”

You had just finished the last few stitches of your scarf when Topaz, having just returned from a long day at the IPC, entered the room. She eyed the vibrant yarn and the growing pile of projects with interest, her silver-white hair gleaming under the light.

“You’ve been busy,” Topaz remarked, a smile tugging at the corner of her lips. “What’s all this?”

You looked up at her, holding up the scarf. “Just something I’ve been working on. I picked up crocheting recently.”

Topaz’s eyebrows lifted slightly. “Crocheting, huh? I’ve always thought it was a good skill to have, though I never quite found the time for it.”

Her eyes flicked to the scarf you were working on. “It looks... delicate. I imagine you’d make a perfect partner in this craft.” she said with a teasing grin, a rare hint of warmth in her voice.

“Maybe I’ll make you something next.” you offered, already imagining the soft scarf draped around her neck.

Her lips curved, a slight smirk tugging at her face. “Only if it matches my cape. Otherwise, I’ll have to reconsider.”

Sunday had always been composed, but today, as he sat beside you on the couch, his eyes flicked between your crochet and your focused expression. You were so absorbed in the process that you hadn’t noticed his silent observation.

“You’ve taken up a new hobby?” he asked, his voice soft and curious, a rare hint of gentleness in his usually formal tone.

You looked up at him, grinning. “I figured I needed something to do with my hands, and crocheting seemed perfect. It’s kind of therapeutic.”

Sunday studied the way your fingers moved with fluidity and grace, his head tilting slightly. “It’s admirable. You’ve found a way to channel your energy into something so... serene.” He reached over, gently touching the yarn, his fingers tracing the softness. “I must admit, I admire your dedication.”

You laughed lightly, feeling his warmth beside you. “Would you like to try?”

For a moment, there was silence, and then Sunday chuckled softly. “Perhaps... but I believe I would rather keep to my more... grand designs. This seems like a delicate art, and I am not so delicate in my movements.”

You smiled, the soft flicker of affection growing in your chest. “No harm in trying.”

[ginnungagay]

hello!!!

[on-repeat-again]

Robinhill but in the sense that Robin brings out a soft side in Boothill he thought had died a long time ago and that Boothill brings out a sharpness that Robin has to hide due to her celebrity and especially after her brother’s arrest

Robinhill but in the sense that they feel safe sharing sides of themselves they have had to hide because of their pasts and their current roles

[hellsitedotcom]

walked around the Express ('cuz I do that too rarely) and March's room...

[sleepyyusaho2]

Posting this again because my account got deleted and i made a new one yeah i think im working on something cool for you all ╰⁠(⁠⸝⁠⸝⁠⸝⁠´⁠꒳⁠`⁠⸝⁠⸝⁠⸝⁠)⁠╯

So here Robin transformers rahhh

[chattoyant-zee]

robin's sorrowful mystery

[ezelot]

[razorblade180]

Phone Rings

Caelus:H-Hello?

???:Be diligent, and prepare for my arrival accordingly.

Caelus:..Herta? You’re already here.

The Herta:Sigh, think about it.

Caelus:….I look forward to beholding true genius for the first time, Madame Herta.

The Herta:Tah! First time? Don’t be so ridiculous. My puppets have never lacked anything in intelligence. This will be your second time. Don’t disappoint me.

Ends call

Caelus:*inhales* Guess it’s my turn to suffer in excitement soon.

Waiting Game

Caelus:Hey Robin.

Robin:*laying in relics* Hello Caelus…

Caelus:…How’s farming for your brother?

Robin:Sushang has 3000 atk, 165 speed, and a balance of crit and break effect.

Caelus:That’s an interesting way of answering my question.

Robin:It could be worse, but it could be better. I gave the others the day off. Is Stelle doing well for her dream?

Caelus:She sleeps outside the Divergent Universe portal. It’s really good that we own that airship. I just thought I’d stop by and give you a ticket update.

Robin:How many do I have to use?

Caelus:200 tickets.

Robin:…What?

Caelus:Yeah. We’ve spent nothing sooooo that number actually exists for once. So don’t feel too stressed out about poor luck anything.

Robin:My brother is guaranteed?

Caelus:In a sense, yeah.

Robin:…..sniffles Oh~

Caelus:Robin!?

Robin:*full blown crying* He’s actually coming back!?

Caelus:Umm uh, MARCH! I need emotional assistance!

March:I already told you you’re beyond- oh my god! Why is Robin crying!?

Caelus:All I said was we can get Sunday for certain!

March:*tears up* REALLY!?

Caelus:Why are you crying!?

March:Cause that’s all Robin wanted! I’m so happy for you!!

Robin:Th-Thank yooooouuuuu!

Robin and March: *crying together*

Caelus:Himeko help!!!! I’m running low on emotional support pillars!

Himeko:What’s wrong swee- oh? Oh… *smiles* C’mon you two, let’s get you all cleaned up and grab some food.

Robin and March: sniffles O..Kay…

Caelus:(Thank goodness)

Phone rings

Caelus:Hello?

Stelle: *sobbing* NOTHING IS ROLLING RIGHT! I JUST WANT TO GIVE TINGYUN SOMETHING NICE! IS THAT SO BAD!?

Caelus:(When is it my turn to be in this position?)

[evercelle]

brother, i'll set us both free

[xiretsaa]

Just two siblings totally not doomed by the narrative

+ process

doodles of them younger

[kwoojii]

good luck with your pulls! 💒

[mothermakkar]

work in process

in process of giving me migraines

[creadbrumbs]

Happy Halloween! 🎃✨ (inspired by the shining twins)

[ngkhyn]