#rp hsr

[stoneheart-sugilite]

❥"ᴴᵒʷ ᵃᵇᵒᵘᵗ ᵃ ˡⁱᵗᵗˡᵉ ˢᵒᵐᵉᵗʰⁱⁿᵍ ˢᵃᵛᵒᵘʳʸ ᵗᵒ ˢᵗᵃʳᵗ ᵒᶠᶠ ᵗʰⁱˢ ᵈⁱˢᶜᵘˢˢⁱᵒⁿ?"

"Death... This kind of unnecessary extravagance was just for yourself, wasn't it?"

not affiliated w hyv!!!

❥ᴿᵘˡᵉˢ & ᴵⁿᶠᵒ

No NSFW

No racism, ableism, homo/transphobia, etc.

(( )) for OOC

I'm fine with any ships including OCs as long as they are.... normal (no incest, minors, animals, you get it)

❥ᴹᵒᵈ ˢᵗᵘᶠᶠ

You can call me snekkey :)

He/him

Don't be scared to talk to me!!! I'm literally the most easy going person out there!!

This lil cutie patootie here will be following along with my own hcs!! but ofcourse he isn't gonna be very canon divergent either unless there's something I'm not caught up with.

the two gifs are from @/b1adie on tumblr!!!

[hoaneybee]

Sunday Honkai Star Rail Fanart

[aventurineswife]

Kisses and Kisses everywhere!!

Summary: Asking your partner to choose a number between 1 to 50, but little do they know a surprise awaits!

Tags: Dan Heng x Reader, Blade x Reader, Aventurine x Reader, Fluff, Established Relationship, Light Hearted, Playful Banter, Romance, Intimacy (Kissing).

A/N: HOPE YOU LOVE IT!! 🫶💖

[First req]

Dan Heng

You sat across from Dan Heng in the tranquil ambiance of the Astral Express, the gentle hum of the engine offering a sense of calm. “Pick a number between 1 to 50.” you said, a playful smile dancing on your lips.

“Why do you want me to do that?” he asked, raising an eyebrow, a mix of curiosity and caution in his voice.

“No reason at all. Just indulge me,” you replied, your eyes sparkling with mischief.

After a moment's hesitation, he sighed, “22.”

With a teasing grin, you leaned closer, whispering, “Okay, here we go.” You pressed your lips against his cheek, counting softly—one, two, three… His cheeks flushed a delicate shade of pink, and you couldn’t help but chuckle at his growing discomfort mixed with delight.

When you reached twenty-two, you paused, gazing into his eyes. “Was that so bad?” you teased.

Dan Heng let out a small sigh, a hint of a smile gracing his lips. “Perhaps not...” he admitted, the warmth of your kisses lingering between you.

Blade

In the dimly lit hideout, Blade leaned against the wall, a rare stillness enveloping you both. “Pick a number between 1 and 50.” you suggested, mischief glimmering in your eyes.

He regarded you skeptically, arms crossed. “What’s the catch?”

“None. Just play along.”

After a moment of contemplation, he shrugged. “Fine. I’ll pick… 17.”

With a grin, you stepped closer, your heart racing with excitement. You pressed your lips against his, counting softly—one, two, three… His eyes widened in surprise, the hardened edges of his demeanor softening with each kiss.

By the time you reached seventeen, he pulled you close, capturing your lips in a deep kiss, his hands firm on your waist. “You shouldn’t toy with a weapon.” he murmured, his smirk revealing how much he enjoyed the playful banter.

Aventurine

Aventurine sprawled on the couch, casually flipping through a magazine, his eyes sparkling with mischief. You plopped down beside him, nudging him playfully. “Pick a number between 1 and 50!”

He looked up, intrigued. “Why should I?”

“Because I said so! Just trust me.”

“Fine, let’s go with… 29.”

With a confident grin, you leaned in, capturing his attention. You pressed your lips against his, counting softly—one, two, three…

As you reached twenty-nine, Aventurine chuckled, his playful demeanor shining through. “You’re quite bold, aren’t you?”

You winked, a teasing glint in your eyes. “You’ll have to keep up.”

He leaned in closer, his admiration evident. “I always do, love. Always.”

[smth-intheway]

(Let me be freaky today) And weirdly those type of characters either have black or blue hair colour…

[wiredhusks]

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|| KALEVA

I took too many screenshots to get this right without all the blurs and stuff, now I really REAALLY want to use these, especially since I spent all that time just..... editing and adding the filters for it. AUGHH IT'S SO GOOD IM EATING IT ALL UP.

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[harmedicint]

-boothill rentry graphic !! 🐾

for lavenders pride week!! @lavendergalactic ,, a char whos you your sexuality/you hc your sexuality

guys guys aroflux boothill is canon i swear ‼️‼️ (ik i didnt include the flag, bite me)

rb + cred 2 use.

psd cred : @doveish

boothill transparents : @tokenpng

[vixits]

Hard working Single father of three- no four

[precious-tissues]

[bxxth1ll]

Boothill Screenshots from his Trailer

[happysrph]

boothill pride dash icons ! - pansexual , bisexual , gay , asexual , nonbinary and transgender flags !

Feel free to use these icons for your blogs & RP blogs , etc ! Like / Reblog appreciated if using ! If you would like to request boothill with another flag please feel free to send an ask & i'll make it <3

[lightning-etc-lord]

I noticed that your requests were open so I wanted to request jing yuan x reader. Where reader is an emanator of the hunt and struggles to physically express her emotions.

I think some interaction between jing yuan and the reader when she comes home bloody from hunting and is like, " Don't worry it's not my blood ", would be hilarious. I also think that she might spar with jing yuan and yanqing.

Admittedly, this is my first time writing something for reader, anon. I hope it's alright and you like it!

The Hunt will never be stopped; not until the last of the denizens of Abundance are wiped out from the Galaxy. Their unpredictability shows in many ways, such as the Emanators They chose for themselves— or, would he rather say, appoints when deeming worthy? Jing Yuan cannot fathom the hope to understand the Hunt, yet he serves the Aeon all the same, the purpose much like a philosophy for his lifelong duty. And as a Xianzhou person, you can add a few ‘longs’ in ‘lifelong’.

“We might be long-life species, y/n, yet I recall death amongst our folk just as much as any other.” Golden eyes are clearly saddened with the sight in front of him. Blood covers the once spotless outfit, sprinkled on hair, on face. Jing Yuan can’t help but clench his fist, taking in a deep breath; the scent of blood comes with oxygen, and he doesn’t know if this is better or not. “You are strong, and chosen by Them,” His steps are firm and purposeful, albeit still manage to seem leisurely somehow, as the General approaches the smaller woman in front of him. He uncrosses the hands on his back, and brings one atop her head, not minding the blood that gathers on his own skin when petting her. “But please, remember of your mortality, and don’t overdo yourself. Alright?”

[theofficalaventurine]

which subtle way of saying "i love you" are you?

Result:

"you're the exception"

your emotional walls have walls. seriously, you've guarded yourself so well, you sometimes forget how to look over your own walls and see the beauty of the world outside the safety of the protection you've set up. you forget how to escape the confines you built for yourself, that is, but some people (some incredibly rare people) somehow know their way through that intricate maze of walls and thorns around you. they're the exception, and terrifying as it might be at first, you'll let them know eventually. you smile at them where you'd scowl at another. you crack a joke where you'd usually stay quiet. you find yourself opening up more than you'd ever imagined. don't tear your fortress down if you don't want to, but maybe try to build your loved ones a little home inside it instead. you don't have to be alone. you deserve better than being alone in there.

[hoaneybee]

Sunday Honkai Star Rail Fanart <3

[aventurineswife]

This prompt (the 5th) w/ Aven... 👀

“I’ll be your bed, or anything else you want me to be”

Summary: After a long day, Aventurine playfully sprawls across the bed, claiming he's going to hog it so you can't get on. You're not about to let that stop you, so you climb right onto him, calling him your "bed."

Tags: Aventurine x Reader, Fluff, Domestic Fluff, Playful Banter, Flustered Aventurine!, Soft Moments, Cuddling, Bed Sharing, Established Relationship, Comfort.

A/N: HEHE!! THIS IS SO CUTE!! 🤭🫶 I HOPE YOU LOVE IT!! <33

The soft glow of the bedside lamp casts a gentle light over Aventurine, whose figure is sprawled across the entire bed, arms flung wide and a mischievous smirk playing on his lips. He lets out a dramatic sigh, the kind you’ve come to expect whenever he’s feeling playful.

“Mmm, I’m gonna hog the bed so you can’t get on.” he murmurs, eyes half-lidded as he settles himself in, feigning utmost comfort.

“Oh, is that so?” you reply, raising a brow. He’s challenging you, as he so often does, and there’s only one way to respond to that. With a steady step forward, you crawl onto the mattress and over his outstretched form, smiling down at him as he opens one eye, watching your approach with a barely contained grin.

“That’s fine,” you say, nestling in close, laying yourself gently against him, “I can just lay on you.”

The smirk fades for a moment as he processes your words, but the glimmer in his eyes only brightens. “Wait… are you calling me a bed?” he asks, amusement coloring his tone.

You let out a soft chuckle, curling up comfortably against his chest. “Yeah, you’re my bed.” you murmur, burying your face against him, feeling the warmth of his skin, the subtle rhythm of his heartbeat. One of his arms comes up to wrap around you instinctively, fingers gently stroking your back as if this were his plan all along.

“Can’t say I’ve ever been called that before,” Aventurine murmurs, his voice barely a whisper as his hand continues tracing light patterns along your back. “But I guess I’ll allow it. For you.”

A warmth spreads over you as you lie there in his embrace, his familiar scent and the soft fabric of his shirt filling you with a sense of peace. He shifts slightly to adjust himself, careful not to disturb your comfort, and you catch a glimpse of his flushed face, his gaze focused on you with a gentleness that makes your heart flutter.

“You really just leave me speechless, you know that?” he whispers, leaning his head back as if to steady himself. “No one’s ever dared call me a bed before… but somehow, it feels right with you.”

You laugh softly, a sound that seems to pull him in closer, his hand stopping its gentle caress just to rest against your back, grounding you both in this moment. You feel his lips press against your forehead, a small, tender kiss that speaks volumes of the love between you. There’s no need for words when he looks at you like this, his eyes meeting yours with such affection.

“Stay right here,” he murmurs, voice barely a whisper now as he relaxes fully, letting you rest against him. “As long as you’re here, I’ll be your bed, or anything else you want me to be.”

With a final, soft smile, you close your eyes, feeling his hand return to your back, each gentle movement of his fingers slowly lulling you to sleep. In the warmth of his arms, you find a sense of belonging, a peace that could only ever exist with him.

[bronya-official]

There's the sound of rapidly approaching footsteps as Gepard slams the doors open to Qlipoth Fort and makes his way to Bronya's desk, panting and.. red?

"Bronya.. I think I might be into Sampo."

@ask-captain-gepard

((istg i haven't rped this much since you were last active tbh aodjjd)

Bronya stands up, slamming her hands on the table.

"Fucking finally, you realized." She said, staring at the tomato-red-faced captain.

[a-gilded-imprisonment]

"Yes, they glow. No, not brightly enough to light up even a small space. I'm an Avgin, not a flashlight."

~ This Aventurine about his eyes