#stellemarch fanfic

[vashatxt]

more than friends - a stelle x march nsfw drabble (first time)

stelle looks around march 7th's room for what feels like the hundredth time; every time they visit their friends here, they spot more details hidden amongst the overwhelmingly pink color scheme. photographs - so many photos, her camera never leaves her person after all - of different worlds and ships and adventures, of dan and himeko and welt, of pom-pom and peppy, and... of stelle. they had been overcome with emotion the first time they noticed a picture of the three of them be given pride of place on her wall; it was strange, to think that in the space of one mission together, stelle had become important enough to march that she couldn't think of anything more urgent when they left belobog as to document the spring of their friendship. but tonight, its a different image that catches stelle's eye. not a posed shot or selfie that they'd been roped into taking with someone, but an unfamiliar one. a photograph some might call a candid. "when did you take that one?" they ask, tapping march's shoulder and pointing at it. it's tacked up on the wall just beside her bed. in it, stelle sits on a bench, slumped down a little with their head leaning to one side, a peaceful expression on their face. eyes closed, enjoying the fresh air. "oh...," march blushes. "i - sorry, i couldn't resist! you looked so lovely, stelle. it reminds me of how... how nice it is when everything comes to a halt. you know what i mean? how easy it is to relax in those moments where you have nowhere to be and nothing to do." "you don't have to apologise. you're good at this - you certainly made me look pretty." "you always look pretty!" there's a blush colouring march's cheeks as she avoids their gaze, maybe feeling embarrassed for the unsolicited compliment. but stelle doesn't mind; there's just this weird feeling in their stomach when they look at her. the kind of feeling that's always there in the background, and amplifies itself every time march is in the same room as them. and she's so, so close to them right now. sitting up on the bed, hip to hip, but turned slightly away from each other. "says you," stelle mouths, just loud enough that march can't pretend she doesn't hear it. march is beautiful... petite and bright eyed with the prettiest smile, soft skin, hands much smaller and daintier than stelle's own. a few moments pass as they contemplate what it would be like to hold them. "you're staring at me. do i have something on my face or something?" "sorry," stelle coughs. "uh...,"

they don't know why they do it, but the longer stelle looks at march, her bright eyes and even brighter heart, all the beauty in the world stuffed into this small girl, the more the urge to reach out and touch her builds up.

they glance away, before stealing another right back -and then, then they do it. before any kind of filter or shame can get in their way, they brush a strand of hair from march's face and kisses her.

stelle makes sure to go in soft, they're unsure how this usually plays out and what feels good and what's even appropriate; it's march that reciprocates like she's been waiting her whole life for this. maybe she has been. maybe there's love and loss and heartbreak and longing in her past. she wraps her arms around stelle's neck, taking them by total - but welcome - surprise, leaning forward and climbing into their lap.

her legs around her waist; because she's small and slight enough to fit comfortably there, slotting into stelle like a missing puzzle piece.

the butterflies in stelle's stomach are a new sensation, and it's one they battle with. march is eager, deepening their kiss, her tiny nails digging into the back of stelle's neck. the more she does this, the more uncomfortable stelle feels in the pit of their stomach.

but they're pretty sure it's normal.

they spend a while pressed against each other in a lingering, sometimes lazy, sometimes desperate kiss; march whimpering every time she feels stelle's tongue flit into her mouth, their names followed by little gasps of breath or moans their only soundtrack. march doesn't want it to end. she feels special, when stelle looks at her. when stelle holds her. if she pulls away, it might end. she'd have to answer to stelle, answer to the desires she's been feeling all these weeks since they met. and she doesn't have the words for that.

stelle's tongue brushes march's bottom lip, and it silences her doubts in an instant. for stelle, the butterflies are turning into heat. white hot heat at their core, not satisfied with anything; not satisfied with just tightening their grip or pulling at march's lips with their teeth. they want - they need - more. what the more entails doesn't really cross their mind, it's just an instinct. a desperation to be as close to this girl as they can possibly get.

"lie down," stelle mumbles, and march responds with wide eyes and silent nods. she clumsily climbs off of their lap, and crawls across her bed, lying on her back.

stelle looks at her, really looks - her skirt riding up just a little bit, caught under her thigh; her vest rolls as well, to expose her hip. she's... she's everything, stelle thinks. everything.

"you can do whatever... i... i trust you...," march is stumbling over her words, but the intent is clear.

stelle props themselves up beside march, their hand resting momentarily on her stomach before moving down; cold fingertips on the hot skin of her hip, and resting on her thigh. march bites her lip and shyly spreads her legs, inviting them. stelle can't resist, and march is staring at them with nothing but lust, pleading; eyes as sad and wanting as a puppydog. they slip their hand underneath the fabric of her skirt and squeeze her soft thighs, slowly trailing upwards, until... fuck.

she's so warm, and as stelle takes two fingers and gently rubs her slit, they realize it's because march is wet. she's soaking; and she's arching her back into stelle's touch, needy and desperate for more. more pressure, stelle thinks, pressing down on march's swollen clit, so sensitive that she gasps. "stelle...,"

"shh, i've got you, i'll be gentle-," "n-no. more."

fuck. whatever awkwardness stelle assumed would come with fumbling around and trying to figure out how to pleasure a pretty girl just didn't exist; march's desperation works like reassurance, like encouragement. march twitching and leaning into where it feels good is the hottest thing stelle could imagine. the nights spent with march just a few doors away, thinking about how good she smells and how pretty her hands would look holding theirs - wondering about kissing and how she might react to their shameless flirting and loving the way she would blush when stelle was confident enough to do so.

the nights they spent touching themselves the way they were now touching march, slow, lazy circles to draw the feeling out as long as possible, until march's gasps are loud enough that stelle speeds up just to calm her down.

"i d-don't wanna yet, noo, not yet-," march protests, but her body is betraying her. her toes curl and she clenches her thighs, every time she meets stelle's eyes she feels like she's going to combust.

she wants to feel their weight on top of her and have them fuck her hard, knuckle deep inside her cunt until she screamed so loud everyone would know that she was squirting, cumming all over stelle's hand, grinding and desperate for more still even as she does.

"p-please... stelle... innnnn... inside me...,"

stelle takes the hint, and it's not hard to slip two fingers into her pussy, finding a rhythm that march could match by rocking her hips and moaning, the sound much deeper this time. she feels so full, and she wonders how she'll ever feel normal being empty again. she wants more, she wants stelle deeper and faster and harder, she pushes pathetically against their fingers, all but out of energy, but stelle looks like they could go for hours.

"th-that feels...so good. stelle...,"

the sound of their name is like a catalyst, stelle thrusting her fingers in and out of her soaking cunt faster and faster. for march, the room spins, but stelle shushes her, calmly, soothingly. "good girl, good girl... i've got you... i'm looking after you, don't worry... you can cum for me, sweetheart... be a good girl for me and show me what i do to you...,"

stelle's own pussy aches as they curl their fingers while deep inside march, iliciting a squeal they hadn't heard from her yet. "stelle, i'm gonna -,"

stelle pulls their fingers out and watches march's face fall and her words turn into nonsense. "make yourself. for me...," they say, desperate to see how march does it. aching as her face shifts from 'oh, no fair' to 'fuck it', her pretty hand finding where stelle's is, still hovered on her mound, and squeezing their wet fingers. as march begins pleasuring herself, stelle doesn't break eye contact, slowly sucking their fingers until they were all cleaned up from march's pretty, sweet slick.

and then, they join in. shoulder to shoulder, with their heads leaned towards the others, stelle plays with themselves with the feel of march's hot breaths against her face. march, who is flushed and tired and full of lust. "please let me taste when you cum."

"your wish is my command." "then cum for me, stelle, pleaseee. please let me cum and please...please...,"

it doesn't take long for stelle to be able to make that wish come true. they mumble - march, march, i'm close, please, i'm so close; and the next minute, they both cum. neither know who's first, their names cling together like an out of tune chorus as the sounds spill out of their mouths.

march curls up in a ball, clenched and small and overstimulated as she does, her cum leaking into the gaps between her fingers; skin glistening when she finally pulls out of herself. stelle, on the other hand, throws their head back and bucks their hips upwards as the waves come, cursing march's name and using their free hand to clutch a pillow as tight as they can. sweat pools as it runs down their neck and into the dips by their collarbones; and march is panting, smiling - she shifts down in the bed and curls up on stelle's thigh, a hand resting on the other.

stelle reaches down to her and slips their two messy fingers into march's eager mouth, the lewd sucking and popping sounds driving them crazy. they fall asleep like so, stelle's fingers still lingering at march's lips, red coloring on their cheeks. whatever happens when they wake is up to future them to figure out.

march may laugh it off and ignore it, stelle might make a silly joke to wind her up and end up fucking her from behind in a storage closet when the teasing turns march into a desperate mess for them again. or maybe this is all a dream. still, stelle thinks, how nice it would be if it isn't.

[polysaccharride]

from ashes to ashes

series: honkai star rail pairing: firefly/stelle / steltaru / firestelle | starch / stellemarch | danstarch (minor) rating: explicit tags: grief/mourning, angst, polyamory, 2nd person POV, identity reveal

summary/excerpt:

You could never have her, and maybe that’s why you wanted her. This isn’t love, you tell yourself. But that doesn't make it hurt any less. Many people have captured your heart in some way shape or form. But there was something different about Firefly. On the path of the Trailblaze, you often throw yourself into harm's way for the sake of others. For the sake of a better world. They are not only people you steal kisses from in between missions, but they are also comrades. People who will fight by your side when asked. They are people who have been tempered by tragedy and war. People who have felt loss. People you have helped bandage up after battle. However, Firefly was no comrade of yours. Never someone who fought by your side. She was something far more dangerous. She was just a girl.

Stelle mourns what could have been.

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wrote up a steltaru oneshot! opens up with starch + mentions of danstarch (i hc stelle as bisexual and polyam) but most of it is stelle dealing with their grief

[astelleartemis]

A Stelle x March 7th fanfic where I give readers emotional damage :D

There’s one-sided love, fluff, angst, and lesbians!! (I love Starch my beloved <3)

Summary: March 7th is completely, truly, hopelessly in love with Stelle. She's been hiding her crush from the Trailblazer ever since they met, and Stelle isn't exactly picking up on her obvious flirting. In a stroke of luck, the two of them get the opportunity to attend a Valentine's fair in Belobog where couples get a discount on everything. By faking being together, everything seems to be going well for March...except Stelle keeps unintentionally finding ways to break her heart.

[asiantism]

Chapters: 6/? Fandom: 崩坏：星穹铁道 | Honkai: Star Rail (Video Game) Rating: Explicit Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply Relationships: Caelus/Dan Heng (Honkai: Star Rail), Dan Heng/Trailblazer (Honkai: Star Rail), March 7th/Stelle (Honkai: Star Rail), Dan Heng & March 7th & Trailblazer (Honkai: Star Rail) Characters: Dan Heng (Honkai: Star Rail), March 7th (Honkai: Star Rail), Stelle (Honkai: Star Rail), Blade (Honkai: Star Rail), Kafka (Honkai: Star Rail), Himeko (Honkai: Star Rail), Welt Yang (Honkai), Honkai: Star Rail Ensemble, Caelus (Honkai: Star Rail) Additional Tags: Running Away, Fluff and Angst, Minor Violence, Getting to Know Each Other, Parental Kafka (Honkai: Star Rail), she's not the best but she's trying, Family Dynamics, Hurt/Comfort, Falling In Love, More relationships to come, Alternate Universe - Modern Setting, On the Run, Slow Burn, Caelus and Stelle are Twins (Honkai: Star Rail), Developing Relationship Summary:

Dan Heng dreams of his family that night, something he hasn’t done in almost a year. He’s a child again, surrounded by tall looming shadows with booming voices. “This is something you must do, Lunae. Do not try to fight it.”

He wants to cry, scream, and plead. He didn’t want this, they were his friends. A strong hand clasps onto his frail shoulder. “Don’t worry, in the end, all you will ever need is family.”

Dan Heng is being hunted. Help comes in the form of his best friend's girlfriend's twin brother.

[mariposaminako]

It's not a drawing this time but I wrote a lil Starch fanfic :> (repost cause tumblr ate the link last time i dunno why)

[tanihanya]

Mom I don't wanna go to uni I wanna read Starch hsr fics all day

[awriternamedart]

heres some things ive written ig i write mostly honkai star rail these days but i have some genshin fics and other things

some are previews (sampard fic is previews i havent posted that one yet it 60k words and im rewriting half of it rn) and some are posted same handle on ao3

gepo/sampard and stellemarch/starch/starch7th and servasha shippers i see you

and i love you heart emoji

anyway yeah im here now

[website-clown]

BEHOLD: my second fic of the year!! a soft 1.9k word Stelle/March fic!

[quackinus-ducks]

THANKS SO MUCH FOR THE TAG YUNIE so unfortunately I'm neither a writer nor do I have any other moots BUT I can recommend some good fics so: 1. Eimiko courtisane AU - Yae is a renowned courtesan— has been one for years. She’s serviced nobles, generals and rich people all over Teyvat. Yae has never had a place to call her own, nor has she felt the need to. When she’s gifted to the Raiden Shogun of Inazuma, though, things might actually change. [Ongoing]

2. Modern Kokosara AU - Sara is an awkward tattoo artist and Kokomi is her hot customer. [Ongoing]

3. Kokoeimiko alternate history Inazuma - Kokomi is a young shrine maiden getting a job at Grand Narukami Shrine where she discovers that the head shrine maiden and her weird gamer gf aren't all they seem to be. [Ongoing]

4. (Yunie your stuff is incredible im going insane) Beiguang right after the fall of the Jade Chamber - Ninguang is borken by her loss of her life's work and Beidou helps her pick up the pieces (through BDSM but thats not important). [Ongoing]

5. Jeanlisa Ghost AU - Lisa buys a large house in the outskirts of Mondstadt thats hauted by the ghost of Jean, ofer the course of 20k words they fall hopelessly in love. [Completed]

6. Eimiko Modern AU - After a terrible accident involving her sister, Ei disappears, leaving no trace behind, even leaving behind her girlfriend, Yae Miko. 5 years later, just when Yae has picked up the pieces of her broken heart and has the confidence to move on, she spots a familiar face in the crowd, and the life she has so painstakingly built for herself is turned upside down once again. [Completed]

7. Kafhime but like This Is How You Lose The Time War - Himeko is suspicious of Kafka but as they correspond through letters left to each other in improbable places, she begins to fall for her. [Completed]

8. Beiguang alt cannon - At the behest of Grand Sage Azar, Ningguang heads to Sumeru on a diplomatic trip, and Beidou tags along. Unfortunately, trouble never strays far from the Tianquan. [Completed] (again every single one of Yunie's fics is amazing please go read all of them)

9. Stellemarch - Two idiots share a bed and then don't really want to stop. [Completed]

10. And finally i want to point you to to @arsonismyjam and his 40 works that got me into yantao and HI3rd entirely.

There's a lot of different ships in here but I'm sure most of these circles overlap somewhat.

As I don't have any mutuals I'll just pass this on to @arsonismyjam, @meirisuu and @avocadothefruit

RULES: post the names of the files in your WIP folder, regardless of how non-descriptive or ridiculous. let people send you an ask with the title that most intrigues them, and then post a little snippet or tell them something about it! Tag as many people as you have WIPs.

tagged by @votsalot​, thank u!!

im assuming this is only related to fics? if its not then….. im sorry :^))))))

Little House On The Suburbs

Doll Heads

Into The Inkwell

What Doesn’t Kill You

Tiff

Glen & Glenda

Human

Monster College

Sitting On The Shelf

im tagging @buffoello @glauconaryue @thatqueerweirdo @taniushka12 @dickggansey @streets-in-paradise ​ @prometheuswounds ​ @unabombshell now that i think of it im not entirely sure everyone here writes fic at all… if i tagged u and u dont write fic but would like to use this chance to share original work youve written, that would be ok too!

[vryivs]

Shipper tag game

tagged by @tiesanjiaoshenanigans <33

What ship were you completely obsessed with when you were a teenager, but now you don't care about anymore?

oh god i dont even know. probably any silm ship i liked since i just outgrew that part of my life organically and also dennor probably?

Which ship would you consider your first one?

percabeth easily

Your first fanfic was about which couple?

it was dennor hetalia

Do you remember the first couple you saw fanart of?

most likely percabeth since i got tumblr literally just to follow viria for the art

Have you ever gotten into ship discourse?

yes i was 13 and i didnt like fruk. i made an apology drawing that said 'im sorry fruk shippers' on a sign being held up by a sad girl. i was 13. since then? not really. i dont tend to have the time or energy to actively argue with people i disagree with. to me theres no point + it doesnt matter

Did you use to have any NOTP or have one currently?

im opinionated so absolutely!! didnt like hk/iceland (hetalia) or fruk (hetalia again lol). didnt like yuri/otabek (yoi), most byleth/student ships (femblem), jeanluc (when i was into genshin). currently dont like renheng (it's just not my thing), jing yuan/fu xuan (also not my thing) or dan heng/anyone tbh (although i make exceptions for tb). i dont have any massive reasons for disliking them theyre just either not my thing or dont align with my hcs (shrug)

any jing yuan/hcq feels vaguely icky to me because they knew him as a teenager while they were adults (aside from yingxing since his age is more ambiguous and it seems like he mightve grown up at the same time jy did?)

Who were the couple in the last fanfic you read?

brb checking my ao3 history

oh my god is was a fucking dddne dabi/hawks fic i found when i was looking through trans tags. i havent read or watched mha it just sounded interesting. i liked it and its here if you want to read it (mind the tags)

Currently, do you have any OTPs?

weirdly no massive ones for hsr which is my main fandom. i have ships i like tho!! kafblade, stellemarch and bronseele. also i think clara/yanqing is adorable in concept. arranging playdates between my daughter and jing yuans son. i also think voidwelt would be really interesting

Is there any couple that, to this day, you are extremely mad about not getting together?

not rlly!! i tend not to care too much about canon when it comes to shipping, so i hardly even pay it attention

Is there any ship you used to dislike but now you think they are kind of interesting?

not rlly!! if there is i cant remember them

Do you have any ship that, in the past, would've been considered normal but now you would be cancelled over?

any rpf ship tbh. i honestly think rpf is fine as long as you dont project its contents onto the very real people it's based off of.

What is your favorite crack ship?

velite/argenti

What is the couple you read the most fanfics about?

i dont read fanfic v often (combination of bad attention span, really specific tastes, etc) but when i do its usually sansang, seongjoong, or whatever ship fic @tiesanjiaoshenanigans or @kireinalix ask me to beta are hehe

What do most of your ships usually have in common?

this is a good question and i dont really know the answer. my taste tends to favour characters who make a good parental unit (seongjoong, jingliu/baiheng), but i also enjoy the dynamics of amoral pairs (kafblade), as well as goofy lesbians having a good time (stellemarch)

What you absolutely hate in a ship?

if its boring tbh. if something feels boring or overdone im p much guaranteed not to like it. like jeanluc? theyre just boring to me. i also really dont enjoy the 'i knew you when you were a kid and then you grew up hot and now we're dating' thing

tagging @himbodevotee @morifiinwe @shineoftherainbow @kireinalix @aowyn and anyone else who follows me :3

[awriternamedart]

Elysian

2093 Words || StelleMarch/Starch7th || Explicit 🔞

Look, the girlies are touch starved. Let them fuck.