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yawarakaizai · 1 year ago

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I LOVE YOUR AESTHETIC SM!!

i was thinking..

gn doll reader with nikolai.. i feel like he’s obsessed with dolls (bj dolls/porcelain dolls) he’d treat you delicately and.. ahh.. i need HIM. CARNALLY.

ⵌ THIS LITTLE WORLD IS YOURS TONIGHT

SENDER Doll ! Reader (GN) RECIPITENT Nikolai Gogol (BSD) CONTENTS He took the utmost care of you, treating you how he believed you should be treated. He loved every part of you, and that included your feisty temper, even when he was so nice and caring towards you. NOTE bratty reader, pet-names, usage of 'daddy', possessiveness, suggestive content, genitalia mentioned (or rather lack thereof), mentions of fyodor + sigma, size difference, reader is a ball-jointed doll, non-sexual nudity, rich nikolai lolol, spoiled reader, mentions of punishments/implied punishments (spanking), feminine clothing (dresses) COMPANY Smarty

A/N hii ano n! tys m f or your req (>///<) nikolai is one of m y fav es actu al ly, , hes s o swe et , craz y and aa aa a <3 i hop e you enjoy this small fic! !! it was f un t o write ꒰ᐢ. .ᐢ꒱ i th iink nikolai would be s o silly w/ a re ader who' s a dol l !! he'd p air well w ith a br att y doll .. s o here 's th is !! \(^///^)/

" Noo! I don't wanna! "

Your whine was met with an exaggerated sigh of mock-sadness.

" Oh, but please! You'll look utterly adorable in this! "

One thing about you was that once your mind was made up, there was no way of convincing you otherwise. It was always your way. At least .. usually.

" Don't wanna means I don't wanna. "

You stood in the middle of the room nude, your hands placed on your hips, your head turned to the side away from the man knelt on the floor before you with his pleading eyes, a white gown bunched up in his hands.

Stubborn is what you were. And goodness, did Nikolai not love and hate it at the same time.

You were his sweet, spoiled doll. He wouldn't want it any other way.

" Ya know I love you best when you're behaved, doll. " He was dumb to think you'd relent your attitude so easily. Nikolai was being soft today, thankfully. On a hard day, he would've had you crying out bent over his knee promising to be a good doll next time.

Peeking from your shut eyes, your glass eyes stared curiously and intently on the dress he insisted to hell and back you should try out.

Frilly, short and virgin white - like every other garment he'd buy for you.

You most certainly are appreciative to have such a generous daddy. One who'd adorn you in only the best of dresses and accessories, showing you off to all who'd have the misfortune of coming across Nikolai.

He'd boast about how lucky he is to have you, with you shyly hiding behind his large stature, your fist gripping onto the hems of his shirt for your own comfort. You were timid around others that weren't your daddy. You'd shrink at compliments from others and cling to Nikolai; afraid to lose him.

Nikolai adored you for how bold you were with him. No matter the façade of a pure, innocent angel you'd display to all - he knew just what you were in private.

" Fine. But only this dress. Otherwise, I'll go straight to Dostoy and tell on you! "

" Yes! Yes, oh, how sweet you are! "

Standing up to his feet, he immediately began to tie the matching garter to your porcelain thigh, tightening it enough to ensure it wouldn't slip off.

" You'll look beautiful. I could not rid the thought of you wearing it from my mind. " He rambled on, guiding your head through the many frills of the dress, pulling your arms into the sleeves and smoothing out any wrinkles in the fabric.

You found it to be too short, as you'd find when you'd spin around the dress would ride up with the air and thus exposing the area humans considered intimate.

Although you possessed no genitals, Nikolai still found your body erotic.

" It's too short. " You'd protest, to which he'd reply, " It's perfect. "

It could be said Nikolai found you aesthetically pleasing to look at, as many would come to agree. Even Dostoy - as you'd call him - began to take a keen interest in you, requesting for your co-operation in being his muse for a while.

He had painted a lovely portrait of you. One you kept in an expensive gold frame, hung over your prized vanity table.

You did not pry too much into your daddy's life, and that included his relations with Dostoy. All you knew was that Dostoy was above the other, and the two had mutual respect for one another.

" Can you sit still for me, doll? Need't put these on ya. "

Nikolai rummaged through the many shopping bags he had hauled into your room, not expecting to have caught you during your brattish hours.

Nodding in silence, you allowed him to clip bows and pearls to your soft hair, having to kneel down to properly align everything perfectly and just the way he wanted them to be.

By the time he was done, you could feel the weight on your head having increased from how over-the-top he had gone.

" Daddy.. "

You huffed, puckering your red lips childishly.

" You look elegant, I promise you. "

Placing his hand on the lower end of your back, he carefully guided you towards your full-body mirror hanging adjacent from your large wardrobe.

Studying your reflection, you stared up at his grinning face. " You look dumb. " You remarked, continuing to twist and twirl. It wasn't that bad.

" I knew it'd be perfect, " He creeped behind you, wrapping his arms around your hips with his head resting atop of yours, " ya gonna thank your daddy for bein' so kind and sweet, aren't ya doll? " He murmured, lightly letting some of his heavy weight loosen on you, immediately making you yell out to him.

" Hey! Watch it! Daddy! Too heavy! "

You did your best to support him as he only laughed over you, " Catch me, catch me, doll! " he joked around, threatening to faint at any second, soaking in your desperate attempts at hoisting him back up.

In one fell swoop, he swept you off your feet over his shoulder, in the process, accidentally letting a stray bow come undone, falling to the floor below.

" Gonna go parade ya to Sigma. "

He praised, hand straying up your skirt and onto your bottom, in response you immediately whacked his back, stifling an "ow!" as your delicate hand forgot how tough he was, especially his upper body.

" Think he'll get mad when he realises I spent his money on all this? "

" Daddy! "

©yawarakaizai 2023 ﹒﹒ reblogs appreciated! requests open :3 it s 4am . ... @.@

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izasfaceups · 11 days ago

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This is my little Dream Valley Eve in white skin named Marigold (for obvious reasons). I fell in love with Bor last year and decided I needed to bring home Eve as well. I just love DV Dolls

She is very shiny and shimmery. I'm not happy with how streaky she turned out once I added the acrylic shimmer paints, but she's still cute so she gets to keep this blushing for a while (until I learn to airbrush, it'll make fantasy parts a breeze!).

Want to see more of my work or commission me? Then please check out my website at www[dot]IzasFaceUps[dot]com!

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artichedolls · 3 months ago

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LPS #318 AKA Lina as a 21 CM OOAK Ball Jointed Doll!

[AVAILABLE HERE]

#lps popular #ball jointed doll #art doll #bjd #littlest pet shop #lps

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ya-zz · 1 year ago

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hiya! :-)

can i request a rammattra, zenyatta, or genji (whoever you think fits best) x gn reader who's a cyborg with a gothic little balljoint porcelain doll appearence? maybe a little edward scissorhands-y in their mannerisms and personality (doesn't really talk much, curious and full of wonder about the most mundane things, a bit socially tone deaf, and usually seen as a creepy weirdo despite in reality being more akin to a batty puppy dog overall)?

also optional bonus heavy angst idea you don't have to include: reader admitting that they didn't actually want to be a cyborg when they technically died naturally of a chronic illness, but their ex brought them back from the brink of death against their expressed wishes and now reader has episodes where they have to grapple with the fact they're still alive and how different their body is now.

totally alright if this is too much and no worries if you don't wanna write it! i hope you have a swell day! :-D

Hooo boy, this one took a lil longer to get to, work be testing me at the moment, but anyway- I broke it up into small pieces for each character, hope that's okay!

Everything is under the cut and they all have varying word counts. The first section is the same for each, it's bold and italic.

Ramattra

Your appearance was something neither three had ever seen before. They stared at you with a mix of emotions. Mainly awe and curiosity. Omnics had their defaulted looks, they all did. Each series a different kind but the same look, but you… You were unique.

Zenyatta and Genji were talking, Ramattra sitting by his brothers side trying to ignore the ninja’s ramblings. It was supposed to be a meditation session, but of course, the ninja had other ideas and proceeded to gloat about his renewed and blossoming relationship with his brother. When you stumbled upon the three, looking helpless like a lost puppy, they averted their attention to you.

Genji was the first to make a noise, a sound of surprise as his eyes widened while he looked you up and down. Zenyatta and Ramattra stayed silent, their orbs the only other sound in the room. When your voice broke through the awkwardness, the three men stand.

“I don’t suppose you could help me find my way to the garden?” You asked, voice a little shaky and staticky.

Ramattra stepped forward, offering a hand.

“I will escort you.” He bowed his head slightly before bidding Zenyatta and his pet human goodbye and leaving the room with you following behind.

The silence was comfortable yet Ramattra couldn’t help but wonder about you.

“You are different from the others.” He states, not deterring from the path nor his speed.

There was a hum in response and the omnic looks down at you. He notices you’re looking forward, seemingly in your own world as you walk beside him.

“Do you have a name?” He asks.

He’s met with silence.

Ramattra silently sighs. Not one for conversation, huh?

Instead of talking, he looks over you once more. The model make and number appears in his HUD, a rare and unique model and quite expensive too. One would be lucky to even afford such a delicate piece of equipment.

He’s curious, and rightly so. Who and why? A ball-jointed omnic, no, you seem too human to be an omnic. You’re an anomaly Ramattra can’t wrap his system around. He goes back to his initial thinking; a ball-jointed omnic is wandering about the area, you look like a doll. A fully functioning toy doll. A kid would love to grasp and pull at you if it had the chance.

He thinks for a moment. A collectors toy, that is what you look like. The larger omnic looks back over at you and it makes more sense to him, but he doesn’t speak out loud. You look like a doll that should be sitting on a shelf, encased with glass, one for people to look at.

“You keep staring at me.”

Ramattra shifts, looking forward again. “My apologies. I am merely curious about you.”

“You wouldn’t be the first.”

“I will not be the last, it seems.” He huffs, looking out of the window as you both pass it.

“No, you won’t be.”

“Are you always this…”

“This, what? Straight? Yes.”

“I see.” Ramattra feels the tension in the air and stays silent. He pushed the wrong way and made you uncomfortable, but he dismisses the feeling as he pushes forward and opens the door towards the garden. “Here you go.”

It’s like a switch had flipped instantly, your mood heightens as you practically run past him and out into the community garden. With the sun beaming down onto your arms, your face warming up, it felt like a dream. It had been too long since you had seen natural beauty and after hearing that this was the place to see it, you made your way here.

Ramattra watches on, catching you staring at the bark on the trees, hands gently touching the ridges, feeling the coarse and damp wood. It had been raining two hours prior, the soil beneath your feet still soggy as your feet sunk into the dirt. There wasn’t a care in the world at that moment and Ramattra felt himself admiring the kid like excitement within you.

Hey stays by the door, arms crossed over his chest as he keeps an eye on you. Hands playing with the leaves upon the tree, gently fingers grazing the flower petals. Knees and feet caked in mud, joints becoming sticky and grinding against each other, but you did not care.

This… This is what you came here to do. To be free, to study… To be yourself.

Genji

“I don’t suppose you could help me find my way to the garden?” You asked, voice a little shaky and staticky.

Genji did not hesitate at all as he practically jumped towards you.

“I’ll go with you! Come on!” His arm wrapped around your shoulders while he escorted you out of the room and down the hallway. “So, what made you come here?” His voice was sweet and excited. You didn’t know why, but it felt comfortable.

“I heard there was natural beauty here.”

“Ah! The garden!” Genji exclaimed. “Yes! We would usually meditate outside but it is raining. Perhaps the rain has finally let up.”

“You were meditating?”

“We were. Well, Zenyatta and Ramattra were, but I had news I wanted to share with my master.”

“Your ‘master’?”

Genji nods as he walks alongside you. “Zenyatta. After a life changing altercation with my brother, Zenyatta practically took me in and guided me on the right path.”

“You’re talking about your appearance?”

Genji nods once again and perhaps thats where it clicked with him. He felt drawn to you because you were similar to him. He could feel it. “My brother tried to kill me. Family issues and such, I won’t bore you with the details.”

You shake your head. “I was the same. Not with family, but my lover. I was on deaths door, chronic illness, I wanted to die, but he had other plans… And here I am now.”

“Did it take awhile to get used to it? It did for me.” Genji softens his voice, tone apologetic.

“Yes. I felt numb. My mind was there, but feeling wasn’t. I screamed, cried, shouted, anything, you name it. I didn’t ask for this.”

“Nobody would ask for this. They should’ve respected your wishes.” His hand rests on your back, just below your neck, resting between where your shoulder blades would be. “I am sorry to bring it back up.”

“Don’t apologise, you didn’t know.”

There was a comforting silence as the pair of you walked through the hallway before Genji stopped beside a door. He heard the rain outside, but pushed the door open, letting the wind hit you.

“You don’t have to go-” Before he even finished his sentence, you were already passed him, outside in the rain. Arms outstretched, face looking up, it’s like you had never been in the rain before. Genji chuckled, hiding under the shelter as he watched on.

The ninja watched on, his eyes not leaving your body as you’d wander the garden in the rain. For once, Genji felt comfortable being around another person, someone who was just like him. Through pain and trauma, he hopes to get close to you, to know more about you, your insecurities, flaws, what makes you, you.

He watched as you knelt down in the mud, fingers gliding over rose petals before picking up a snail that had been passing by. He chuckled once more when he watches you place it on a nearby leaf.

Time would only tell how these two would get along, but Genji hopes the feelings will become mutual in time.

Zenyatta

“I don’t suppose you could help me find my way to the garden?” You asked, voice a little shaky and staticky.

He approached you almost silently, feet tapping gently on the ground before he extends his hand.

“I will escort you. Follow me.” His voice was fluid for an omnic, which was soothing to your ears. Once the pair of you had left the room, just overhearing Ramattra telling Genji to shut up, Zenyatta chuckles and guides you through the halls.

“Do not mind those two.” He states, moving his hand as he speaks. “They have been at it like children since Genji got here.”

He hears the hum of response and takes a moment to look over you. Zenyatta’s model wasn’t as advanced as Ramattra’s, but he could do the basic scanning of people, but you… were not entirely human.

“You are quite similar to Genji.”

“Which one is he?”

“The less omnic looking one. The one who sat to the left of me.” He chuckles.

“Oh, him.” There was a short pause. “How so?”

“You have mechanics within your body. You are not entirely human, are you?” He asks, head cocking to the side.

“No.”

“I see. I will not press, I am here to talk if you want to.” He offers, tone laced with a comforting frequency that began settling the anxiousness within you. The monk pauses for a moment before continuing. “Are you here for a reason? We do not get many guests.”

“Nature. I heard stories form the village.”

“Ah. Our garden. Yes. It is quite magnificent. Well cared for too.” He hums, nodding his head. “We have gardeners and groundskeepers in there at all hours of the day. Perhaps you may make a few friends.”

There was a friendliness in his voice as he kept speaking. While he was doing so, his systems were wondering what had happened to you for you to be like this. The porcelaine like features of your body intrigued him, the ball-jointed appearance made you look like a doll, and while not something he had seen before, he wanted to know more.

His thoughts stopped when they arrived at the archway, the garden just outside. He went to speak but you had already vanished into the greenery. The gardeners watched on, the groundskeepers laughing as they watched this human-omnic wander into the flower beds and bushes.

Zenyatta sat down on a nearby bench, keeping a close eye on you. He was in complete awe of you and his systems began to work through any and all possible outcome to his feelings. He was curious, much like were in this moment.

You examined the bugs under the rocks, picking them up to get a closer look before placing them back down into the dirt. With the sun on your face, it felt like a surreal dream, one you never wanted to wake from.

The omnic monk kept his gaze within your direction, chuckling to himself as the minutes passed by. Perhaps another familiar face wouldn’t be unwelcome here…

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deathbxnny · 2 years ago

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◇《Honkai: Star Rail Masterlist 1》◇

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》Masterlist Navigation

》Honkai Star Rail Masterlist 2

》Honkai Star Rail Masterlist 3 (See Masterlist Navigation)

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》Started: 14/05/2023

》Finished: 06/06/2023

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》General headcanons:

How they love you. (Kafka/Blade/Welt/Gepard x Reader)

How they love you. (Part 2) (Arlan/Yanqing x Reader)

Returning home to you. (Kafka/Blade/Jing Yuan/Welt/Gepard x Reader)

Stellaron Hunters with a Herrscher s/o! (Kafka/Blade/Silverwolf x Herrscher!Reader)

When someone tries flirting with you right infront of them. (Kafka/Blade/Welt/Dan Heng/Gepard/Sampo x Reader)

Astral Express characters with Kiana!Reader. (Dan Heng/March 7th/Himeko/Welt x Reader)

Hsr characters with Archon!Older sibling!Reader! (Blade/Luocha/Jing Yuan/Gepard)

Yanqing and Jing Yuan with a physically weak reader!

Hsr men with Raiden Mei like reader!(Welt/Blade/Dan Heng x Reader)

Hsr characters with ball jointed doll Reader!(Welt/Gepard/Sampo)

Voicelines about their S/O's!(Yanqing/Arlan/Dan Heng x Reader)

Hsr characters with Nilou-like reader!(Jing Yuan/Blade/Dan Heng/Luocha)

Hsr men with Kiana (HoF era) Reader!(Sampo/Gepard/Jing Yuan)

Hsr men with a Crystal!Reader.(Dan Heng/Sampo/Welt)

Hsr men with very feminine reader, who's also badass!(Dan Heng/Sampo/Welt)

Hsr characters with Reader who's in a band!(Serval/Gepard/Sampo)

Hsr men with Vahumana reader!(Blade/Dan Heng/Gepard/Sampo/Welt)

Hsr men with very affectionate reader!(Blade/Dan Heng/Jing Yuan)

Hsr men with doctor reader!(Blade/Gepard/Sampo)

Soulmate au with Luocha/Welt!

Hsr men with sleepy reader!(Welt/Yanqing/Sampo)

Hsr men with reincarnated reader!(Dan Heng/Blade/Jing Yuan)

Seeing hsr men shirtless and asking them, if they want a dog.(Welt/Gepard)

Hsr men with a s/o who gives everyone pet names!(Dan Heng/Jing Yuan/Blade/Gepard)

Hsr men with an animal loving reader!(Jing Yuan, Dan Heng, Blade, Luocha)

Hsr men when the Organisation leader!Male!Reader gets attacked!(Welt/Blade/Jing Yuan)

Hsr men with artist s/o!(Jing Yuan/Gepard/Sampo)

Hsr men with Ayaka like reader!(Blade/Jing Yuan/Dan Heng)

Hsr men with HoT!Reader!(Jing Yuan/Blade/Luocha)

Hsr men with chronically ill reader!(Sampo/Welt)

Hsr men with cat hybrid reader!(Yanqing/Welt/Jing Yuan)

Eating chocolate with hsr men, but spoicy.(Sampo/Welt/Gepard)

Eating chocolate with hsr men, but spoicy, part 2.(Blade/Jing Yuan)

Hsr men taking care of your Griseo-like sister with you!(Welt/Jing Yuan/Caelus)

Hsr men with Reader that has Elsa-Like abilities!(Luocha/Welt)

Hsr men keeping you from sacrificing yourself for your kingdom!(Welt/Dan Heng/Gepard/Jing Yuan/Luocha)

Characteristics/personalities hsr men would want in their s/o!(Dan Heng/Blade/Jing Yuan)

Hsr characters with Ganyu-like!Reader.(Welt/Jing Yuan/Blade/Fu Xuan

Hsr men with a Herrscher of flamsection like reader!(Yanqing/Blade/Jing Yuan)

Astral express crew with Angel!Reader.

Hsr men with Eden-like!Reader.(Luocha/Welt/Jing Yuan)

Introducing hsr men to your family!(Welt/Jing Yuan/Gepard/Blade/Dan Heng)

Hsr men reacting to your vision being taken away!(Welt/Gepard/Blade/Jing Yuan)

Hsr men reacting to your vision being taken away, Part 2!(Caelus/Dan Heng/Luocha)

Hsr men with a Columbina-like!Reader.(Dan Heng/Jing Yuan/Blade)

Hsr men with Platonic!Child!Sirin-like!Reader.(Welt/Dan Heng/Gepard/Blade)

Hsr men comforting their sad s/o!(Dan Heng/Welt/Gepard/Blade)

Hsr men with a s/o that hides their scars from them!(Blade/Jing Yuan)

Hsr men with a doctor!reader that neglects themselves for work.(Welt/Sampo)

Astral Express crew with platonic youngest!Trailblazer!Reader.(Dan Heng/Himeko/Welt/March 7th/Caelus)

Hsr men with reader who has a Wanderer inspired little brother!(Dan Heng/Luocha/Jing Yuan/Blade)

Hsr men with reader that's scared of thunder!(Dan Heng/Blade/Jing Yuan)

Hsr characters with an Emanator!Reader.(Herta/Jing Yuan/Kafka/Yanqing)

Hsr characters with a reader who uses a Zhongli Ult.(Blade/Yanqing/Gepard/Bronya)

Hsr men with a reader who's dying in their arms.(Blade/Jing Yuan/Dan Heng/Luocha)

Platonic!Astral Express crew with Reader who was taken in by them and loves to go on rants.

Reader who faints at the sight of blood.(Welt/Jing Yuan)

Hsr men with Ningguangs older brother!Reader.(Gepard/Welt/Jing Yuan/Blade)

Hsr men taking care of a sick reader!(Jing Yuan/Luocha/Dan Heng)

Pranking hsr men with a "magic trick"!(Blade/Jing Yuan/Dan Heng)

Stellaron hunters with a reader who has a Qiqi-like! Little sister.

Hsr men with a Vill V-like!Reader.(Jing Yuan/Welt/Luocha)

Hsr men spending time with the reader in the Lantern Rite festival.(Jing Yuan/Blade/Dan Heng)

Stellaron hunters with Neopolitan-like!Reader.

Stellaron hunters with Platonic!Ai Hoshino-like!Reader.

Stellaron hunters with a Nanno-like! Reader.

》Welt Yang:

Welt relationship headcanons. (Welt x Gn!Reader)

From beyond this World. (Welt x PE!Reader)

Welt with a Raiden Ei like Reader!

Welt being jealous of a plushy that looks like him!

Welt reuniting with his reincarnated lover!

Welt with a Herrscher of Thunder Reader.

》Yanqing:

When someone flirts with you infront of Yanqing. (Yanqing x Fem!Reader)

Yanqing with a Herrscher s/o!

Yanqing relationship headcanons!

True Power. (Yanqing x HoT!Fem!Reader)

True Love. (Prologue to "True Power"!)

Yanqing and physical affection/love languages!

Yanqing with a s/o that graduated early!

Yanqing with an Edel Raid reader!

The hidden gem. (Yanqing x Edel Raid! Reader)

Yanqing having a crush on someone that's the opposite of him!

Yanqing with a Herrscher of Reason s/o!

Yanqing with a Trailblazer s/o!

Yanqing with a Nilou-like!Reader!

Yanqing breaking his swords for you and Jing Yuan reacting to it!

》Jing Yuan:

Jing Yuan with a Raiden Mei reader!

Jing Yuan stopping reader from using their abilities to save his master at the expense of their own life!

Jing Yuan being in love with Yanqing's mother!Reader.

》Himeko:

Bittersweet. (Himeko x Valkyrie!Reader

》Luocha:

Luocha with a Elysia-like reader!

Luocha with a Shinobu-like reader!

》Blade:

Telling Blade, that you'd gladly become a sinner for him.

Blade with a reader who's terrified of bugs.

》Nanook:

Nanook with a Zhongli-like!Reader.

Nanook joining the Astral Express for you.

Nanook with an Archon s/o!

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●》REQUEST INFO《●

#masterlist #honkai star rail #hsr #hsr masterlist

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dronebiscuitbat · 3 months ago

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Oil is Thicker Then Blood (Part 75)

(Migraine... all I could stomach writing today, apologies.)

“I don't like the sound of that…” Uzi deadpanned, scooting to the side of the bed as N sat on the edge, his legs looked like they were about to give out, and he buried his head in his hands with a sigh.

“I'm just gonna send you the pictures…” He sounded defeated, like he was lost in the middle of the sea. And when he turned to her his gaze was heavy, his other hand petting over his daughters back as she slept.

The pictures came one by one, each one making her core fall into her stomach, a pit opened up to the hollow core, eating it out from the inside like a fetted rot, tendrils snaking up trees and dragging them into a gaping maw.

“Well… thats… an issue.” Is all she could say as she went through he small series of photos he'd sent, memorizing them and putting them through her processors to try and come up with some kind of solution. Panic bubbling just under the surface.

“Y-yeah, yeah it is.” N breathed out, rubbing his own arm as they continued to sit in silence, N felt dread crawl up his throat as he watched his girlfriends core, thier unborn child visibly changing the color. And he gulped, pushing down the lump in his throat.

“H-how far away is that?” She asked slowly, her voice in a forced sense of calm that even N could pick up on, even so, her calm demeanor made his own nerves settle the slightest bit.

“35 miles according to V.”

Uzi fell silent again, messing with the ball joint on her hand as he saw her continously scroll through the pictures on her visor. Her face contorted in an unreadable expression. He heard her fans kick on higher, taking in more air as she sat.

“That's… not a lot.” She hummed after a moment, before he saw her close the images and pull up something else that he couldn't make out from his angle.

“It's… whatever it is, is too big to just burn… from the look of it, it's the same thing that was under Doll's bed… any explosive would aerosol it… and who knows what that would do.” She thought aloud, pulling up more things on her visor that he didn't recognize.

“You're not… uh… freaking out?” N asked, giving her a wary, almost distraught smile.

“Oh no, I am. This is like… an end of the world scenario.” She held up her hand, which on closer inspection, was trembling.

“But… I'm tired of panicking… and no good solution will come if I just freak out.” She explained, taking a deep breath as she ran her fingers through her hair.

“Right, you're right.” He shook his head, trying to clear the deep seated fear clinging to his processors. “So do you have an idea? This thing spreads fast.”

“If we can't kill it… and it's spreading. Then we need to evacuate.” Uzi's voice came out slightly shaky, and one of her hands came up to grip her core, feeling her own core-beat… and a slightly smaller, much more important one.

“There's no way off the planet… you couldn't fix the pod.” N interjected, wrapping his tail around his mate instinctually, Uzi winced at first, the dream she just had coming to the forefront for just a moment before she relaxed into the gentle squeeze.

“And even if I could, we'd be leaving everyone else here to die…” She finished softly, breathing out in vain attempt to keep thinking, and not fall into panic, panic was easy, but ultimately would work against them.

Keep Thinking.

“I couldn't fix the pod on my own it was too damaged and frankly whoever designed it was an idiot.” She genuinely hated that thing, it was like it was designed to break into a million peices at the slightest hint trouble.

“But maybe if we could reverse engineer what's there we could make our own way off the planet? I couldn't do it alone but… all of us. Workers are pretty efficient at mass coordination, heh.” She made a goofy finger gun that was half-assed and incredibly nervous. “Still we'd have to get everybody on board…I know there's not a lot of us but… it's not like anybody's gonna listen to me.”

“It's the best plan we have. So we have to try right?” N grabbed one of her hands looking tentatively hopeful. A plan was better then no plan.

“It's a long shot… even if we can get everyone to work together there's no guarantee that we'd be able to make something that will fit all of us in time.” Uzi squeezed it back, before looking over at Tera still sleeping, though kicking a leg in her sleep while squeaking softly.

N followed her gaze, the two parents looking at their sleeping toddler before looking back at each other.

“For her. We have to try… she won't have a future otherwise.”

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#murder drones #uzi doorman #serial designation n #nuzi #biscuitbites #oil is thicker then blood #tera doorman #uzi wants to panic #but as it turns out constantly being in traumatic situations makes you decent as handling stress #they're amazing parents and love their kid(s) so much

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