#stelle however...

[intjean]

taking the local puppy for a walk

[spooky-activity]

The Trailblazer and her moms

[mymarifae]

perplexed and frightened by the hsr poster at work rn. you are not supposed to exist in my real life

girl how are you here

[petorahs]

what other hsr ships do you like, if any?

quite a few!

(disclaimer pls dont get mad at me for any ships i mention, and note that they never affect what i draw for Avenday 😭)

I have a ScrewTio wip coming up and ive drawn them before :3 literally so interesting. just as much foils as Avenday i would say

other than that in terms of OTP: AcheSwan, BronSeele, Jingliu x Bai Heng, whatever the hell Feixiao x Jiaoqiu x Moze polycule have going on

do NOT separate the girlfriends or i'll start tweaking..(lighthearted)

as mentioned in prev tags i love both RobiFly and StelleFly! CaeFly is... ok i guess but only if i put them in my elaborate headcanons and even then it works just as well with Stelle. I plan to draw RobiFly soon they are soooooo cute to me :3

theres more but i'll mention in tags!

[arcadeplayer-nickonz]

just a quick bartender!Stelle doodle from the event, it was so fun!! (ft. my signature drink under the line lol)

[araneitela]

Quick interruption: This may (somehow, still?) be a hot take, but I swear to all that is unholy and insane, I've been sitting on this salt about the TB and Kafka since like May of last year. This isn't going to be a long meta at all, but I do want to make something abundantly clear on this blog.

I know that people say the 'mommy' thing jokingly because they have the hots for her (listen, I understand the motivation, I just firmly hate the term), but I know some people actively still believe that Kafka is somehow related to the TB even if her story quest has since entirely debunked that claim and proved the opposite. Let me just, share this for a second:

(source) Can we put this to rest now, pretty please? I'm too old and too tired for this, guys.

[widdlediddle2]

Omg

[gemkun]

@protcg said : " bondage . " waits for his reaction .

      ⸻       the   snap   of   his   tome   resounds   ,   ordering   the   trailblazer   to   terminate   this   outrageous   train   of   thought.   if   that   had   failed   to   convey   his   message   ,   the   thud   of   his   ponderous   volume   should   secure   his   stern   reprimand.   even   then   ,   with   a   curled   lip   and   sharp   tongue   he   utters   a   single   ,   ❝   no.   ❞

[orchid3a]

so today i woke up and thought about a crossover between corpse party and honkai star rail, i will elaborate in the tags <3

[paro-art]

I'll be back here soon ( have to relearn how to draw humans bc all I've been doing is hand-drawn vfx and puppet animation )

but damn, I'm so sorry I got Honkai star rail brainrot and I want to draw fanart of it I'm so sorry guys

[lavandulawrites]

I heard you wanted asks… ._.

Dan Heng being weird and stalkery and such… maybe even grabbing darling with his tail if they were to get too close to learning about his habits…

Coiling Love

Yandere Dan Heng x reader

Yandere Dan Heng is such a interesting concept I wish to dive into further<3 (Let me know if anyone wanna be apart of my taglist).

Masterlist

Warnings: obsession, stalking, Dan Heng takes pictures of reader without reader knowing, stealing of personal belongings, manipulation, possessiveness, Dan Heng lets his draconic instincts take control, Dan Heng is creepy (he is only in love your honour)

Word count: 884

You were a fascinating human being. You were kind and beautiful and always put others first. Dan Heng had never been one for relationships, he never had the time nor had he found the right person. That doesn’t mean that he didn’t fantasies about his weeding.

You made him think that maybe love was possible for him too.

His feelings was so foreign. He decided he should follow you so he could keep a close eye on you. Your innocent nature reminded him of a helpless bunny and that triggered something deep within his very soul. His blue eyes bored into your form as you went about your daily life. When it was time for the Nameless to depart from your planet he managed to persuade you to join them. Dan Heng promised you a life of adventure and experience you would never forget. You were easy to convince.

Your bedroom was right besides the Archive which was to Dan Heng’s joy. He often found himself resting his head against the cool wall that separated your rooms. He wondered what you were doing and if maybe, just maybe you were thinking about him too. His dreams consisted of you and only you. His good dreams were filled with you and your beautiful laughter and his nightmares were filled of your pained screams and your petrified eyes.

He longed for your touch and every time your hands brushed against each others when you were preparing breakfast in the eating car, he found his heart bursting out of his chest. His face however remained as stoic as ever before, except for the little smile that tugged on his lips. When he returned to his room after your hand has brushed against him in an attempt at reaching the butter, he kissed the skin on the back of his hand with closed hands. Oh, how he wished it was your hand instead.

The dark haired man asked March if she could teach him how to take good pictures with a camera which she happy agreed to. With his camera in his hand he snapped pictures of you without your knowledge. He had bought a camera with smith buttons aka it didn’t make any sound when taking pictures.

He hid the many pictures he had taken underneath his bed and other places he knew no one would ever find them.

He always accompanied you on outings and always remained close by. If he noticed someone who was too close to you, he would step in. Who would dare defy the man who had just saved their planet?

It was when you had returned to the Express after a mission that you stumbled upon the open door to his room. You normally didn’t stick your nose in others business, but something urged you to go inside.

When you stepped inside the room littered with various screens and blue screened floors your eye caught a book sticking out from underneath the brown haired man’s bed. It was as if someone had tried to hide it, but were in a hurry.

You crutched beside the bed as you lifted the book up carefully. The cover was rather plain and sea green in colour. It had a ringed spine of silver. You opened it carefully, curious of its contents.

What met you were pages filled with entries of your daily routines, ranging from what you eat to how many times you blinked when you watched a movie with March and Stelle.

Your heart hammered against your ribs as you flipped through the pages. He had taken multiple photos of both you and your belongings. He had even gotten his hands on pictures of your university graduation. Your eyes feel to his pillow where you could see the sleeve of the purple shirt that you had been looking for. “What…”

A pair of arms wrapped around your form as hot breath canned against your neck. “You weren’t supposed to see that…” his voice gentle.

“Dan Heng what is this…?” your voice shaking as your eyes raked between the shirt and the book that were still in your hand.

“Just my archive of you. Nothing to worry about” he chuckled slightly as if trying to lighten the situation.

Something strong and chilly wrapped around your midriff in a tight embrace. You looked down and was met with the sight of a scaly tail.

“It’s normal for us Vidyadhara to keep track of our beloved. I suppose it’s time I finally make my feelings for you known” he used his hand to gently turn your head so you could see his face. His handsome features soft as he looked at you with love you only thought existed in fairytales.

“I love you [Name] and I have for a long time” he smiled. Long fingers stroked your cheek gently.

“And I intend to spend the eternity with you. Us Vidyadhara have a strong sense of protection, so I promise you that I will never let you go. I know this is sudden, but I promise I will protect you and make you happy” his cerulean eyes glittered with love and devotion.

Dan Heng had never been the one to lie, and you knew for certain he meant every word he said. You were his for eternity.

[stellewriites]

i know i keep it vague in my butch141 fics but i hope u all know im writing it with masc4masc in mind bc i do this shit for ME 🤭

[pearlywritings]

Hi!! Can I request Dan Heng + Euphonium BUTTT, the reader is the one who's correct 🤭

Took a bit longer, but it was fun to write for him hehe

Overdid it

pairing: Dan Heng x reader

prompt: "I hate to say, but I told you so"

word count: 1.4+ words

~ The Music of the Night event ~

His head is splitting. It feels like he was hit with a giant hammer, and he wouldn’t be surprised if his head was cracked in halves. But he can’t even check - his whole body seems to weigh a tonne, and attempts to lift an arm only makes the overall ache worse.

The eyelids are heavy too and it feels like a total bother to even move his eyes behind them. At this point Dan Heng isn’t quite sure if he is sleeping or is hanging somewhere on the brink between obviously needed sleep and torturous reality. He doesn’t want to be sure. He doesn’t even want to think.

His mind, however, is restless. There are numbers running through it, and who’s to say whether they are a part of some data or they define how many mugs of coffee he’s had in the last few days. Last few days..? And for what reason, he’s turned to such foolish means–

Realization hits him like another blow of a hammer and jade green eyes snap open. The headache immediately intensifies and the man hisses, shutting his eyes and knitting his brows in distress; the head sinks deeper in the pillow.

Wait a moment. It doesn’t feel like his pillow.

Groaning and with laboured breaths, Dan Heng raises himself on an elbow. He forces his hand up to press the heel of it into his forehead. The world around spins.

It’s only on the will’s effort that he manages to sit somewhat straight. Running the palm down his face, the male makes attempts to regulate his breathing. The hand ends up pressed to his chest. It takes some time, but eventually he manages.

His eyes hurt and are so tired, but Dan Heng is conscious enough to take in to his surroundings. In the darkness of the room, - your room, - he makes out the familiar silhouettes of the furniture: the desk with currently turned off PC and the chair over which you almost had to fight Stelle because it was comfortable; the wardrobe with mirror sliding doors, the shelves where you displayed mementos from various trailblazing missions, the walls decorated to your tastes, the bed he’s currently half-sitting half-lying on… And the nightstand with a singular source of dim light in the whole room.

It is kind of a nightlight, but instead of the lamp there is a plastic screen inserted in a wooden base which is filled with colored lights. Totally March 7th’s gift, and he saw you draw on it with a special white marker regularly to have a highlighted image. 

Right now he could swear there is something written and he has to lean to the nightstand and squint to read.

In your pretty handwriting it says: “Take the pill and drink the whole glass. If you want me to come, press onto the bracelet. Love you <3”

There is indeed a glass of water and a pill next to the lamp, as well as a long-distance touch bracelet - one of the pair you got together during the visit to the planet Dan Heng can’t make his brain remember right now. His heart skips a beat, touched by your care, and a small smile graces his lips.

The pill slides down his throat and is quickly rushed by the cool water. The man doesn’t realize he’s chugged down it all in less than a couple of seconds. He feels like really could use more.

Next he picks the bracelet. It’s designed simply and has a moon ornament on the touch panel (yours has sun), but at the moment this little thing feels like the most sacred link between you and him. It’s not often when the vidyadhara allows himself to feel vulnerable, but he is exhausted beyond comparison, so if the press to the rising moon will bring you to him right now, he’ll gladly take it.

He lets out a trembling breath when you send him the same gentle signal.

Ten or a little bit more minutes pass, but he finally hears footsteps nearing the room. With anticipation the man watches the cabin door slide open, lifting his hand to shield the eyes from the bright light seeping into the room from the hall. It is gone as soon as it’s appeared however, and Dan Heng has the pleasure of seeing you.

You are standing there, closing the door behind you and balancing a tray on your one hand. Dressed in a robe over your casual homewear, you are an image of comfort, and your boyfriend wants nothing more than to have you close to him. He thinks he catches the glimpse of the bracelet when your other hand joins its twin and he glances down at his own, still clutched between his long slim fingers. Ah, he’s forgotten to put it back on the nightstand.

“How are you feeling, love?”

Your voice shocks him. Sounds tend to worsen his headache when it’s there - after all, all his inhuman senses are sharper. Yet your soft worried murmur of a question doesn’t aggravate it further. Maybe the pill has already kicked in.

“I…” He swallows, testing the vowel on his tongue, feeling his throat being hoarse. He feels like shit, but he is too polite to speak such unsightly truth. So he does something else - says another truth. “I overdid it.”

He sees how you tilt your head, studying him. Your gaze, scanning his face, his slouched form, brings a strange sense of embarrassment to him. He must be looking horrendously.

“You know, Dan Heng…’ You say slowly, stepping closer and putting the tray onto the nightstand, carefully nudging the night lamp and a mug further. “I hate to say it, but I told you so. Many times.”

Your lover downcasts his eyes. He knows you are not criticizing him, but softly scolding, yet it makes his stomach flip. He made you worry about him. That’s probably worse than you being wholeheartedly mad at him.

The mattress dips under your weight as you sit down, reaching for his face. The man leans into the touch instantly, closing his blood-shot eyes. Your palm is so warm… How can a simple caress bring a sense of tranquility? It will never be clear to him.

“I apologize, my love,” you softly murmur, shifting closer to him, ”I know you are not yet comfortable to sleep somewhere that is not the archive, but I couldn’t let you lie on a barely covered floor. So I made Mister Yang and Sunday carry you to my room.”

“Mhm…” he slightly nods, head still heavy, and accepts your fingers sliding between his, resting in his lap. He hears you sigh. It means there will be a lecture.

“Seriously though, when will you start taking better care of yourself? And I’m not speaking about your questionable choice of bed,” your words hold no malice and the tone is more puzzled than exasperated. “You are not a machine, you know. You do not have to rush. No one expects you to finish a week-worth of research task in a da-” you cut yourself when his forehead rests onto your shoulder. He tightens his hold on your hand.

“‘m sorry. I’ll do better. Promise.”

Your gaze softens. It is a rare sight - seeing Dan Heng like this. Raw emotion and lack of restraint is not what your boyfriend usually is. Moreso, he really looks like he needs a break - desperately.

So you decide to drop the conversation until he feels much better.

“I believe you,” a lingering press of your lips to the top of his head along with your other hand enveloping the lock of his and yours, and you can swear there are pleased dragon noises vibrating in his chest. Sometimes you almost forget he can do that. “I also brought you tea, if you’d like to. And a jug of water. Do you want anything?”

Tea, not coffee. Is he capable of loving you more?

“Can you…stay?”

Just stay with him… That would be enough.

“Stay? Of course, I wasn't planning on leaving. But are you sure you don’t want to drink something?” 

“No,” he shakes his head against your shoulder, his own dropping, “feel sleepy.”

“Must be the pill finally working at its fullest. I'll sit with you, alright?”

It doesn’t take much time to get him to lie back down and adjust the blanket. Once you settle next to him to be able to monitor his condition, with your back leaned against a pillow and the headboard underneath, Dan Heng moves impossibly close to you. His hand ends up wrapped around your thigh and his face - pressed to it. You are so warm and soft. 

He wants to be warm and soft too.

And as your fingers thread through the short black strands, gentle strokes bring him to sleep, letting the anxious mind rest, and the iron-heavy body float.

[e-hibiscus]

Synopsis: Sharing food with your beloved

Pairing(s): Robin x reader, Feixiao x reader, Stelle x reader

A/N: Not proofread | small rambling idea that’s been sitting in my drafts | SFW!

Robin

One of her personal favorite pastimes with you are the occasions she’s able to sit back and relax with you. You two don’t often share food, mostly because Robin remains undercover as the two of you are out in public. Your solution was to bring the experience of trying smaller cafes and bakeries to her instead!

Whenever you come back to your shared hotel room, it doesn’t take long for you and Robin to set the table. The table or counter gets cleared for all the little goodies you’ve brought to try. When there’s something that catches Robin’s attention you could see the little flutter of her wings.

Robin’s actually rather shy about sharing food with you, even when you two have been dating for awhile. Her little wings come around to cover her face while she eats and sometimes, she uses her hand to cover her mouth as she chews too. It actually makes her happy since it’s something just the two of you can share more than it is the food itself.

Feixiao

Feixiao has an appetite and she eats so fast too. So usually, she finishes her meals before you do. That being said, Feixiao offers you a bite of her meal whenever the two of you are together. The only way she ever “slows down” and eats if she’s sharing something with you. She’s not going to eat it all if you want some too! That’d be far too rude, plus watching you eat seems like the most interesting thing from what you can tell. Feixiao can sit and watch you for hours, so watching you eat is no different either.

More often than not, you order food and Feixiao would pick it up for the two of you. However, whenever Feixiao orders food, the General usually gets two dishes you like, all so you can have the best of both dishes. Feixiao just likes seeing you happy and satisfied

Stelle

For some reason, Stelle usually wants to eat the exact thing you’re eating. If you're holding it, even if Stelle didn’t like it before, she would want a bite just because it's yours. She’s the type of woman to steal a bite quickly after distracting you with something else and be unapologetic about it too until you actually scold her about it. You can’t really stay mad at her for too long though… She’s just too damn cute getting all pouty with her puppy dog eyes. She knows you’re weak for her and she’s using it to her fullest!

Stelle is the type of person to put food she doesn’t particularly like onto your plate, but then again she lets you do the same for her. What Stelle does however is lie about disliking certain things so you can have them instead. Did you like pickles? Well, she doesn’t want/like them now, so you can have them instead!

[blueberryfenecfox]

𝘿𝙖𝙢𝙣 𝙢𝙪𝙩𝙩!

“𝘽𝙖𝙘𝙠 𝙩𝙤 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙠𝙞𝙩𝙩𝙮, '𝙘𝙖𝙪𝙨𝙚 𝙨𝙝𝙚'𝙨 𝙠𝙞𝙣𝙙𝙖 𝙥𝙧𝙚𝙩𝙩𝙮 𝙄 𝙘𝙖𝙣'𝙩 𝙨𝙩𝙤𝙥 𝙡𝙤𝙤𝙠𝙞𝙣' 𝙖𝙩 𝙝𝙚𝙧 𝙩𝙞-𝙩𝙞-𝙩𝙞- 𝙛𝙖𝙘𝙚”

Summary: a bunch of dog’s just can’t help and knock up a certain cat who’s gone into heat!

Women various X chubby female reader separated

Fandoms included - Genshin impact, honkai starrail

Warning:NSFW, transfem, knotting, breeding kink for everyone, doggy style, blowjobs, eating out reader, blowjobs.

Yae Miko

She found you rather amusing you’re such a cute cat, she just wants to talk to you. But you always end up pushing her away especially when you’re in heat! She just wants to help you, why are you denying it? Well let’s just say you finally had enough so you finally decided to pay her a visit and let her help you.

When you made it to her owners house you decided to go into her yard seeing the pink haired dog laying down on the grass reading a book. That’s when your scent hit her nose making her eyes look over to you, she saw you struggling just to walk over. That when she helped you by offering her shoulder for you to lean on. Luckily her owner wasn’t home so you made it to her very own bedroom which was painted white, the only pink thing were her bed that was covered by light pink sheets and purple pillows. Along side some chew toys being scattered.

Her slender arm wrapped around your waist resting her sharp nails on top your exposed skin that was revealed when she was try to hoist you leveling your shirt to lift up. You let out a soft whimper as you felt her fingertips. And that was all that miko needed to get her going.

“Fuck miko, don’t be so rough!”

Your voice was quivering, as you felt her sharp teeth brushing against the outside of your slit, while her tongue was moving slowly taking her time trying to memorize what parts made you moan louder.

“I’m gonna cum!”

Miko felt your walls clench around her pink tongue, making it difficult for her to move it. That’s when you felt her slender hands wrapped around your tummy and move her hands to your waist lowering your body down to where her tongue was making it go deeper.

Your eyes widen as you felt your thighs wrapped around around her head feeling her soft hair, your eyes made contact with the top of her head where her ears flatted against her head slightly twitching making your eyes focus on them seeing how soft they look. But then you felt her plunging her tongue deeper into you.

Clenching your teeth and moving your hips towards her head finally releasing on her face. Miko pulled away from your pussy you could see her mouth wet from your cum. She wiped it off with the back of her hand but not before pulling down her pants and revealing her own need.

“Sorry kitty, but I think it’s my turn to be pleased by you.

Stelle

Stelle loved play dates with you! Despite you always laying around the house not paying attention to her antics, her tail would wag constantly seeing you and your beautiful face! However despite your lack of attention on the gray doggo you have dropped some simple clues that you wanted her to be your girlfriend only for her to be a complete dork and not pay any thought

She would beg her owner to go over to your house for a play date and her owner seeing her puppy dog eyes can’t say no so she lets her go over.

Stelle hummed happily as she finally made it your front door knocking and waiting for someone to answer. Only for her to try the doorknob and the door was unlocked, “wait would this be breaking and entering?….nah!”

Stelle stepped inside the house seeing various pictures of you that your owner took of you making Stelle smile. As she continued to walk a sweet smell came from a certain room to her left, she saw the door slightly opened and she saw you plunging your fingers inside your pussy. Her yellow eyes widened as she felt her face face getting warmer, the way your soft meow’s came out from your soft lips made her tail wag.

“Oh fuck, why do you half to be so dumb!” Ou said while plunging your fingers deep inside your pussy. The only thing that Stelle could do was stare at your sweaty body. Stelle’s eyes wandered up your body admiring your body’s movements. But she accidentally fell into your room, her face meeting the ground with a hard impact, you suddenly jolted up as you saw the doggo rubbing her head.

“…”

“Sooo uhh..”

“Oh fuck (name)..”

Stelle was now sitting on your plush bed, her hands clenching around your hair. Her face was flushed as she felt your mouth wrap around her member.

“I’m gonna cum so-“

Stelle was cut off, as you felt her warm cum in your mouth you finally pulled off the poor girl as she flopped on the bed and…

FELL ASLEEP!?

Feixiao

She’s a cute fluffy husky, she’s always happy to see you however you found her quite annoying sometimes as well considering she would constantly follow you around trying to make different advances towards you this being flirtatious remarks and such but you don’t find her completely unbearable. Especially right now since she offered to help you during your heat.

“Dammit, feixiao don’t be so rough!”

You said to the husky as you felt her hips making contact with your thighs and ass. A low growl came from her throat as you felt her trying to push her knot into your pussy.

“Sorry but you’re just so Pretty!”

You let out a gasp felling the knot go in finally, you lowered your hand over your stomach feeling the outline of fei’s cock. Feixiao wrapped her arms around your stomach as she continued to plunge her self deeper into you with no plans of stopping until your filled to the brim.

[danisdistant]

sunday - protectiveness

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he cares about you, deeply. ever since you joined the astral express, he’s paid special attention to you. he would mentally note your hobbies, interests, likes, and dislikes, because he genuinely wants you to be happy.

after all, you’re the kind of person who listens to his stories and rants without judgment. you’ve listened intently, almost as though you understand him as a person. and while you don’t agree with his methods in the past, you’ve expressed support his goal to help humanity.

you’re someone sunday genuinely feels comfortable around, and because of this he wants to protect you and your smile. it’ll be somewhat hard though, not to repeat his actions from the past.

if sunday didn’t know any better, his first instinct would’ve been to cage you. he would try to talk to welt, himeko, and pom-pom to have you stay on the express for safety. but, learning from his mistakes he knows that wouldn’t slide with the nameless at all. even worse, he knew you would be unhappy staying cooped up even in a gilded cage.

instead, sunday tries to travel to the same worlds you travel to. because of the growing size of the trailblaze, himeko and pom-pom agreed to have two separate trips for two parties in different worlds. originally this wasn’t possible, but thanks to the unlimited fuel that was recently acquired, the express is free to travel wherever they wish, and for however long they want.

you didn’t mind sunday’s company at all. in fact, you appreciated the extra company that he gives whenever you explore. in some worlds, you’ve sometimes helped him spread word about harmony, or helped him gather data to further understand humanity and their will.

if you’re dropping by penacony, expect to stay a day or two while you watch sunday reminisce about the past. he would tell you stories about his childhood in the dreamscape, his dreams, and his concerns about what robin may be doing. while he’s not reminiscing about the past, he would try to take you to his favorite locations to see your smile.

if you’re dropping by your home world, sunday would follow you around as you tell him stories, or things that fascinate him about your world. who knew someone as gracefully as you came from somewhere humble? even if you knew the place like the back of your hand, knowing where to go and what to avoid, sunday would still try to protect you and keep an eye on your surroundings. scanning left and right for any suspicious activity, he reminds you of an owl searching for prey.

sunday would often use the harmony to understand people’s intentions, in case they might be individuals that might harm you. he would support you in battle, (offering you massive crit buffs for big pp damage) and cover your weak spots if you’re not able to defend yourself. if you’ve injured yourself, sunday wouldn’t hesitate to take out the med kit and make you rest until you recover. if the injury is bad enough, rest assured he’ll stick by your side until the express arrives.

while you’re not saving worlds, sunday would often make coffee or tea for the two of you to bond, whichever is your preference. this is typically the time where stories are shared, whether from childhood something else.

some of the nameless, such as march 7th or stelle, would sometimes tease you after noticing sunday’s fondness over you, but it was the type of tease you didn’t mind. sunday on the other hand, would try to hide his embarrassment behind his wings, or something more modest like stuffing his face inside his book he always carries around.

but as long as you let him stay by your side, he will always be there to protect you from dangers that lie ahead. if he believes he can protect you and your smile, he should be able to protect humanity and their happiness too.

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