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Who鈥檚 your fav female Hsr character? Just curious馃
A little unsure if you meant fdhjkfsdhfshd
Favorite to write about - Ruan Mei tihihihihihihii evil scientist wife
Favorite in general (story/personality) - Robin and Natasha
Thanky for the ask!! <3<3<3 (^^)
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I just read the Herta x reader, thank you so much for doing my request. It was really cute! I hope to see more from you in the future馃ズ鉂わ笍



Thank youu! You're so sweet! btddtndbhnydkfhjnjflljgk
I have some of my own ideas for stuff to write as well, but it helps me a lot to get over my fear of posting when people request stuff. Vnxhnfhnhxnfj
Now that i think abiut it i should probably make a small thing on my pinned post about requests. What characters im familiar with and such dybfynjfbhfjy
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Hiii I just wanna say the way you write is really pretty if that makes sense? your Agrenti and Herta x reader where really lovely! I was wondering if you can do a Herta crushing on reader one? Do you think she takes long to confess?
Sorry if this sounds weird English isn't my first language 馃ゲ
The cutest oddity yet
Herta x reader (1.3k words)
She had thought it would be the same as all other things to catch her eye. Interesting the first few weeks, only to slowly fade as she quickly solves or explores all sides of it. Well.. it would be that way if you were another oddity or relic sent her way by people such as Himeko, but you were not. You weren't even someone working at one of her stations, simply a recurring guest following one of her subordinate researchers.
It seemed as though you were aiding them in a part of their project, as her puppets would often see you working on something by yourself in one of the stations conservatories. The faint colorful lights of the world beyond the glass walls blurred together with the warm overhead lamps, casting you in an oddly captivating glow. What were you working on.. were you an illustrator? The researchers would often drag around artists to make their work more than simply readable. Perhaps you were an assistant or under the apprenticeship of that researcher.. or a translator? Was it entirely unrelated to the researcher who brought you? Perhaps simply a curious mind intrigued by the many offers of the space station.
(Meanwhile form your perspective you just can't focus, because that damn puppet has been staring holes into your head for over 30 minuets now! what the hell does it want????)
She had thought that this mild fascination would pass, she had work to do and things to keep in check. So why does it send a small jolt of sadness when she overhears how you would be departing this weekend?
The last few days of your stay was odd. Any work you had left was suddenly and graciously taken care of my someone else, your favorite food happened to be on the menu as well. One of the people working there had wordlessly given you a special pass that let you enter display rooms and exhibitions usually reserved for esteemed guests. You would have thought it to be a mistake, but the pass card has your name written on it.
It seemed as though the stars had aligned, as you were set loose in what might as well have been a theme park for you, making you almost feel sad at having to leave soon. All sorts of restricted wonderful knowledge and views was now at your fingertips, as you struggle to find out what to do first. Yet on the very last day came a sudden message that made you freeze in the middle of packing your things.
It almost made you want to cry when a lady in very tidy dress told you that the madam herself had requested your presence. The poor lady in question seemed to look at you with pity, your expression akin to having witnessed some sort of cosmic horror. Had you done something wrong? Had you overstayed your welcome? What did you do to warrant talking to her face to face?? Why does this feel the same as being called to the principals office...
鈻笌 I'm sorry if i did something wrong miss- um- madam Herta. What did you call me in for exactly..?
Your overly meek tone echoed a bit in the large office. Was this an office? it looked more like the study of an eccentric wizard really.. which made you really choke a bit as her chair swiveled around to reveal said wizard, hat and all.
鈻笌 Wrong? No no, you didn't do anything to upset me silly. I just wanted to talk.
鈻笌 About what? I'm hardly the most interesting guest here..
鈻笌 Quite the contrary, you're the only one who caught my eye. You come here every other month, only ever for projects and collaborations with my researchers, and yet pique my interest more than any of the usual minds who live here. Besides, i couldn't let such a.. loyal guest go before seeing all the station has to offer could i?
鈻笌 T-there's more???
She twirled a pen in her hand, yet spoke without pulling her eyes away from you. To say her gaze made you nervous would be an understatement, her slight grin told you she was aware of it too. She let out a slight laugh, before standing up and walking over to you, holding out a hand.
鈻笌 Of course there is, you didn't think my collection was small enough for a single space station did you? Come on now, ill give you a little tour of the truly noteworthy pieces.
鈻笌 Really?? You'd let me- you- aren't they off limits or something?
You gesture and wave your free hand about a bit, flustering as she grabs your other one.
鈻笌 Mhm true, although.. i think i can make exceptions for the cutest oddity I've found so far~
And as such your fate was sealed, now having more than work reasons to keep your visits to the station consistent.
The leading excuse for dragging you along was it being some odd sort of reward for your work, despite how you both knew it wasn't enough to earn you these visits to the madam herself. There was some odd tension you were scared to even elude to, the question of if this was all a budding friendship or something more. Over time your monthly visits turned to weekly, until one of your tours ended with a more personal note. She had been walking you back to your guest room, when before you could reach for the handle she spoke up.
鈻笌 You know.. it would be easier if you were stationed here. Its not as if we don't have the space for you.
鈻笌 ...
鈻笌 ...
She turns away, unusually avoiding your eyes.
鈻笌 Are you.. asking me to move my work and living here?
鈻笌 Perhaps... You did mention your dislike of the "workspace" your superiors offered, besides your work doesn't demand you to be there physically at all times. I could make you some puppets too you know-
鈻笌 Um.. i don't know if that's necessary...
She laughs lightly at the odd expression you made. The thought of a puppet version of yourself being stationed at your job in your place was... strange.
鈻笌 It just seems like a logical decision to move here, that way i won't have to wait so long for you to visit either-
She says it so casually, but the soft silence that fell after made her glance to your eyes again, she looked oddly nervous. You couldn't help yourself, she had been teasing you so often. After months of suffering the fluster of her lingering touches and vaster knowledge, you finally saw the faintest crack in her polished exterior.
鈻笌 You want me close by hm? You might never be rid of me after that you know, how would you ever be able to focus?
鈻笌 Hmph- I happen to enjoy your company ill have you know, and you're hardly the worst person I've had interrupting my work..
Another moment of silence falls, as you both remained outside your guestroom door. You didn't quite know how to reply, her mere presence always seemed to render any speaking impossibly hard. Your mind and gaze simply falling into the details of her hair, her voice and the lace on her sleeves.
鈻笌 Are you sure its okay.. me moving here?
She tries to hold back a small laugh, you really were too cute.
鈻笌 Why wouldn't it be..? My fondness of you has been made quite obvious by now hasn't it? Although..
She leans in a bit with a slight grin.
鈻笌 If you're still unsure.. you could always test out how it would be to truly live here, and sleep somewhere a little.. nicer than our guestrooms no?
Teehee! I have no idea how i got so stuck on the whole thing of moving to the space station.. AND ALSO IDK WHERE THAT ENDING CAME FROM, the visions.. they did it! Not me! fdsjkfdshjfjkfsdjk
I hope i did allright!
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Hey guuurl can we get some headcanons on how would Luka and Argenti would act with a shy/romantically reserved partner?
You're doing amazing so far, love the way you write:3 <3
TIHIHIHIHIHIHHHIIHIHIHIHIIII THANKYYY, this might be a bit messily written as i finished writing it at 2am ghfdghfdggklkgj
Opposites in love
Argenti and Luka x shy/reserved Reader
鈻笌 Opposites attract right? Its likely that thats what intrigued him to begin with. He fell harder over and over again as you slowly but surely warm up to him, revealing the layers and dissolving the walls you build around yourself. I can imagine him being quite intimidating at first with how... direct he can be.
鈻笌 Would notice the hesitation, and in return give hints that its okay. Such as how he removes one of his gauntlets to hold your hand usually, if he notices your glances and fidgeting he will wordlessly remove it. He pretends he just happened to do it, very obviously feigning interest in something else as he waits for you to take his hand.
鈻笌 No matter how long it takes for you to feel comfortable, he will be there beside you, waiting with a smile. Ready to reach out the last bit needed when you hesitate or start to pull back in self-doubt, holding your hand through the whole process of.. well.. holding hands.
鈻笌 The first time you did something that surprised him, you leaned in and hugged him during a quiet moment together. It took every ounce of his self control to act normal about it and not immediately cheer and fawn over you.
鈻笌 He's known for his fanciful vocabulary and way of expressing his seemingly boundless adoration for the world around him, anyone who has met him would undoubtedly be made aware of his... enthusiasm for beauty of any kind. Being in a relationship with someone so open and honest with their admirations, its easy to fall into an odd guilty feeling of not matching him in affection. Little do you know, that he feels a similar uncertainty, that perhaps his constant praise loses its meaning through repetition.
鈻笌 After long talks back and forth you both come to realize you had nothing to fear truly. Just as how you loved his borderline frantic ramblings, he found that the hesitance in your words only made them ring clearer and sweeter once you finally spoke.
鈻笌 He makes sure to leave enough room in conversation not only for you to speak, but to find the words and will to do it.
鈻笌 If you're the kind to express your feelings through actions more than words he will treasure whatever it is. Small gifts that you cram into his hands with little to no explanation? He's going to treat it with all the love and care in the world. You did some tasks to lessen his workload or simply brighten his day a bit? He might cry a little, ramble about your kindness, and reward you with a kiss.
鈻笌 Struggles to not bite and chew on you out of cuteness aggression. In his mind he's screaming a bit every time he catches a glimpse of you fidgeting and trying to muster up the will and courage to do something.
鈻笌 He would also be the type to reassure you, but... would be way less subtle about it. Goes as far as to openly complain about how he's "so cold! specifically on his hand! oh if only someone would hold it-". As much as you struggle not to roll your eyes a bit in amusement, it does ease up the tension really well by bringing out the more playful side of affection.
鈻笌 A thing they both have in common, neither of them really hold back. Luka can be quite clingy with both friends and his partner. He's the type of guy to get all mopey if you leave him be too long (more that 3 seconds-), but at least you'll know you're wanted as well as any affection you might be too meek to show yet.
鈻笌 It would be very easy to "learn" to be more affectionate with him, since he would be the one to approach you first most of the time. His carefree and positive attitude to it all also makes it easy to let yourself be pulled along with it.
鈻笌 This of course doesn't mean that he takes it for granted when you do or say something. In the same way as Argenti, Luka would struggle not to cheer and beam as you finally reach for his hand and say something cute. Difference is.. Luka's struggle was in vain, as he couldn't help but dramatically grasp his jacket over his chest, as though your gesture had landed a fatal blow to his heart.
鈻笌 He would be more of a menace than Argenti, by teasing you every now and then. You said something sweet in a quiet tone? You'll have to say it louder, he couldn't hear you. You kissed him on the cheek? how about the other side? Or here, or here- he says pointing all over his grinning face.
鈻笌 That's not to say he's immune to it himself mind you. Point out his kicked puppy demeanor from earlier at being ignored for over 3 minutes, and he'll suddenly stop teasing you.
鈻笌 All in all, your uncertainty will quickly dissolve as you get to know him. Slowly realizing just how appreciated your attention really is.
Teeheheeheheheheheheee hehehee :3 still really scared of writing, but its actually way more fun than i thought it would be as well. Thing im most worried about is how i structure my texts and if its cohesive, as well as being true to the characters. At multiple points i have had to stare into a wall and mumble ".... w...would they do that???????" fdsjklfsdjklfsdjklffdsjkfdjlfsl
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Another vision came to me, silly Luka stuff yet again
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Can you do Jealous Herta x fem!Reader馃槥馃檹
Like she wouldn't be worried that you'd leave her for someone else, she's positively confident on that bc yk she's THE Herta馃檮. She just hates that you'd rather spend your time on someone else that's not HER. And she'd be really passive-aggressive about it too imo. You're asking for her opinion on something? "Go get (person) to help you." You wanna go out together for dinner? "Why don't you invite (person) instead?" A quick kiss before she leaves for work..? "GO ASK-". Okay you get what I'm going at with this LMFAO. Eventually you'd confront her about this of course, and she'd deny everything "Jealous? Who, me?" even going as far as acting offended that you suggested that. After an hour or two of going back and forth (she's stubborn馃挃) she'd finally cave before telling you, And then realize how stupid she sounds.
Sorry if this is a lot I just like herta馃馃
-馃崝馃崝
Jealous Herta x fem! Reader 1.1k words
Research partner
Even the puppets seemed to be side eyeing you. You would catch them glaring in your direction, before they would quickly turn again as you looked at them. Your coworker pulls your attention away from it, pointing to and talking about the notes in front of you both, much to Herta's annoyance.
With her all research and work she doesn't have as much time as she wishes she did, and really values the small moments of daily life she can dedicate to you. Finding out that in her absence you've been working with another.. far less noteworthy researcher, it irked her in a way she couldn't tell you about. It was enough to bother her, but not enough to truly warrant complaints. This was probably the whole reason it annoyed her so much. Living with the knowledge that some other "smart" person was guiding your work, and if she did anything about it she would come off as either possessive or insecure.
You were blissfully unaware at first, simply giggling and getting along with a new face at the space station. Your work required specialized knowledge in a field you weren't too confident about, and not wanting to add to Hertas already long to-do list you had reached out to them instead.
You soon noticed the puppets keeping a closer eye on you, and how Herta would make slight comments about your new research partner. The first time you even uttered the word "jealous" she got a sour expression before giving you the silent treatment for a day.
You really didn't think it would be a problem for so long, and yet she kept making petty remarks that all sounded akin to " Why not go ask you OTHER research partner". A bit tired of her constant comments you decide that you will just hurry up your project to get it out of the way entirely, removing the "problem" at its source.
She reflected over what moments exactly bothered her. The way you looked at them as they explained something, how you lit up and laughed a bit as you finally understood. The casual touches, a hand on the shoulder, pointing on each others papers and the walking together.
You never directly helped Herta with her own research, it was FAR beyond your usual work. Not that she looks down on you for it, it is actually one of her favorite things about you. She gets to teach you and see that sweet and endearing look of awe on your face. That very same expression you now showed to that so called "researcher" you were talking to now. That was supposed to be HER thing. It IS her thing, and yet the great madam Herta can't bring herself to outright say it.
She was never insecure. Wrong? Sure, she has been wrong a few times, but never insecure. She knows you love her, and and that the researcher you're with could never compete with her, neither intellectually nor personally. You were just working with them, and it wasn't as if you stuck around after hours to chat. So why does she still feel.. secondary.
She had long since finished her work for the day, lingering around the grad mirror in your living room while she thought to herself. It was during her moment of reflection that you finally came home again, taking off your coat and shoes you look up to her. A small smile forms on your face as you walk up to her, and hug her around the waist from behind.
The usual conversation that would emerge was absent, but she does put her hand over yours. As you looked at her reflection in the mirror, you see her gaze remaining distant in thought.
鈻笌Herta?
鈻笌...
鈻笌Are you still upset...?
鈻笌Upset about what? I don't know what you're talking about.
鈻笌Herta.. please, you know they're just a coworker. I know i spend a lot of time with them, but that's all because i need their help.. there's no need to be jealous-
She cuts you off, her long hair swishing as she turns her head toward you.
鈻笌I'm not jealous!- why would i be? I just think its redundant to ask for their help, you could just have come to me and i would have helped you. Who knows what kind of errors they let slip by... Why do you avoid my help, and seek out such.. feeble minds for help?
鈻笌Herta.. i didn't chose them to avoid you, you just have so much research to handle already that i.. i didn't want to become another task for you..
鈻笌Another- ... Another task? Love.. is that what you think i see when i look at you?
鈻笌...
鈻笌We both know you're smarter than to think that. Although..
She sighs a bit, realizing she might have let this go on a bit too long due to her pride. Maybe that's what kept this all going to begin with.. her pride. She hated the idea of someone else being worth your time. A lady wonderful and intriguing enough to capture The Herta's eyes surely deserves the best, so why waste your time with that fool when there's someone a hundred times better right here? It seemed that the torturously long 3 days of being kept at arms length revealed just how badly she needed you as well.
鈻笌You might be right about me being.. jealous. I hate to see you with them, when i can do the same they're doing for you but better.
Her voice was calm as ever, but sounded far softer than usual. Your arms tighten ever so slightly around her waist as she turned her head away, yet you could see the surprisingly meek look on her face in the mirror.
鈻笌I know you can, i know. I'm sorry.. i didn't realize sooner how you felt, but I'm glad to tell you that we finished it today.
鈻笌You did??-
Her head snaps towards you. You struggle to hold back a small laugh at the quick and hopeful reply, the usually contained genius finally letting slip an oddly sweet tone of joy.
鈻笌Yea it's all wrapped up, and they've returned to their own branch of the station. And.. well.. since its over now, i have a lot of free time until my next project. Sooo...
She turns in your hold, squeezing you as she pulls you closer. Her sour attitude had done a full 180 for the next few days, and every moment of free time you had was now stolen by her. She finally had her favorite research partner back.
First time writing something longer like this, hope i did well enough as i don't know too much about how to structure these things :')
Thank you for the ask 馃崝anon! Starting pride month right with this one rjjdixldlwosjwbdl酶zs酶sllsls
#mimie writings#the herta#hsr herta#hsr the herta#herta x reader#the herta x reader#hsr x reader#hsr fanfic
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LUKA CONTENT! because i never find anything for him :') a combination of just general headcanons, and some x reader sprinkled in.
馃挜I imagine he would unknowingly be a bit rough or clumsy. Always pulling or hugging you a little too hard, draging you away enthusiastically by the hand to show you something he found, or simply just roughhousing with you. Of course he doesnt mean to, hes simply used to people who can handle that sort of thing. So when he meets you, someone much more carefull and withdrawn (possibly not even from Belobog at all), he would forget to hold back a bit.
馃挜But at least you know youre welcome and included!Luka is probably one of, if not the most inviting and understanding of newcomers to Belobog. Hes very proud of his home and the people there, so if someone from beyond the sky comes to visit or even stay, he would be delighted to learn about your world in exchange for guiding you around his.
馃挜Hes 100% the type of guy to lend you his jacket, wether youre actually cold or not. He likes the comfort of how it now smells a bit like you afterwards. When hes unable to find you, if youre on a long trip or honestly just gone for more than a day, he likes to sleep with one of your clothes in his hold. He feels really bad, thinking its a bit creepy of him to be.. well... sniffing your clothes. He therefore keeps it secret, but that just makes it even more creepy really.
馃挜As is most likely very obvious when you meet him, he is quite extroverted. Terminally social and not at all afraid to meet new people. He can talk and talk and talk forever, and will enthusiastically wave his hands around in gestures. As his partner or even just friend this could be good in many ways, as he would love to talk for you if you dont feel like it.
馃挜He may seem like the type of guy to be stuck in the chokehold of toxic masculinity at first, with just how tough and boysterous he comes off. After a while of knowing him though you realize just how understanding and open he can be... as well as dramatic and whiny. I like to imagine he handles fighting and physical pain quite well, but a common cold will have him dramatically sobbing and whining about how hes going to die. (Much to Natashas dismay lol)
馃挜He doesnt hold back from showing his emotions really, it just so happens that what he feels the most on a day to day basis is akin to.. pokemon trainer levels of bravado and optimism...
馃挜Hes suprisingly soft in moments where its just youand him, wether you be a friend or lover. His entire "tough guy" personality is buildt on his love for the people around him. He wants to be strong to inspire and protect those he care for. As you get to know him more, lingering around after his matches, patching up any injuries, just eating with him even, you will slowly learn more about how his appreciation and care for those who are "weaker".
馃挜He doesnt look down on people, despite how his intimidating and proud exterior might make him seem. He knows what its like to be looked at as lesser, and would never want anyone to feel like that under his own gaze. The only people he really judges is those who act needlessly cruel, and even them he has patience with, giving second chances and trying to understand their actions. He goes out of his way to find and see the positive sides of people, encouraging the idea that srength isnt a purely physical trait. He values and treasures his friends dearly, and makes sure they know it.
#hsr luka#hsr x reader#hsr luka x reader#mimie writings#hsr x gender neutral reader#hsr hcs#honkai star rail
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THERES NO WAY THAT WAS YOUR FIRST TIME WRITING. but anyways I really like how you compared Ruan Mei's hands to her lab tools, and lowkey how you just described her hands in general(馃い), also her not saying no to us massaging her hands even though they don't cramp?馃馃挃 I thought it was really cute, I just think Ruan Mei's whole part was cute tbh鈽癸笍
Can I be burger anon馃檹馃崝

THANK YOUUU! YOURE SO SWEET!
I love Ruan mei and i struggle to find people who write for her, let alone female characters at all really. Evil scientist wife and her cold evil hands<3<3<3<3<3
And of course you can be!
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FIRST PROPPER POST! NOT SCARED AT ALL :DD
HSR - Holding hands
Argenti, Aventurine, Luka, Ratio, Robin and Ruan mei.
馃尮Argenti
The knight is not at all afraid to reach for your hand, and will even do it subcontiously while looking at something else entirely. In his search for your hand he would notice you having wandered off, and after finding you again he insists on holding hands more often so you wont stray too far from him.
His hands are very warm, if hes not wearing his gauntlets. He would most likely take off one of them beforehand though, so he could feel your hand in his propperly. Its quite cute seeing him take it off, knowing hes anticipating it. He has quite a few scars on his calloused hands from training, and as your thumb brushes over them he cant help but feel a bit warm and flustered.
Is the type if guy to offer his hand when you walk down stairs, or out of a car, but then simply "forgets" to let go.
鈾狅笍Aventurine
Another guy who will "forget" to let go of your hand if hes being polite and helping you, only difference is.. hes using it as an excuse since hes actually a bit nervous to simply reach out. He might be quite open and playfull about physicall affection, but something as soft and close as holding hands allways made him act wierdly fidgety.
He may hesitate to reach out, but once he has your hand hes not letting the thing go at all. He would make a detour in your route, walk the longer path, or simply talk a little longer so he wouldnt have to let go.
His hands are actually quite soft, and you can lightly fidget with his rings while linked together. Hes the type if guy to intertwine your fingers, brushing his thumb over yours. His hand holds onto yours while plays, while the other struggles to hold his cards and dice, afterall.. he needs to hold onto his "lucky charm" if hes going to win.
馃挜Luka
Insists on holding hands with his left arm, the weather in Belobog makes his allready quite cold metal hand difficult to hold. He tends to walk on your right side because if this, secretly hoping you will grab his hand, but... he gets impatient within 10 seconds and does it himself. You can reach for his mechanical hand if youre indoors, and hes not worried about freezing you anymore, but he likes it better when he can feel your touch as well...
Hes another one who holds hands in order to stick together, but with Luka its more so that HE wont wander off. If you didnt hold his hand all the time you would need one of those child leash backpacks honestly... the guy will enthusiastically wander off at the sight of anything mildly interresting.
His hand is very warm, and with a few scars from both fighting and tinkering with metal things. He ABSOLUTELY would swing your arm back and forth with his while walking, and has a cute habit if bringing it up to kiss your hand before letting it go.
馃摌Ratio
His hands are usually quite busy, either with his sculptures, his pen, his books, his students assignments as he grades them... but its actually this that makes him place his hand in yours. After days in and days out of writing, sculpting and generally clenching his hands out of stress, he gets cramps in his hands.
Soft quiet moments are spent between you two as you basically massage his hands. The few breaks he takes from his work is allways spent by your side, and allthough he refuses to admit it... his love for the attention and touch is given away by a faint blush.
Sweetly enough, if you have a similar hobby or work that requires your hands, he returns the favour. And even if you dont use your hands at all, he would still do it. His strong hands are usually cold, but allways so gentle in how they hold and work on yours.. as though you were one of his precious sculptures.
馃幍Robin
Her hands are the softest ever, and shes so sweet about asking to hold yours too. She will grab your hand any chance she gets, finding it grounding and comforting to have something to hold, even more so if its you shes holding. If not your hand, shes fidgeting with her bracelets and gloves.
She first held your hand while showing you around Penacony, leading you from place to place. But no matter the sights around you, you couldnt pull your focus away from the soft and flustering hold she had on your hand.
She has her nails painted more often than not, and would love to paint yours too. Definetly not an excuse to hold your hand... definetly...
馃КRuan mei
Another person whos work demands her hands constantly. Writing, measuring, steadily and carefully conducting her experiments. She doesnt get cramps in her hands, but that doesnt mean she says no to you massaging her hands for her.
Shes steady and meticulous with her work, something that carries over with how she handles you. With how cold they are as well, you might mistake her hands for the metal tools in her lab. She intertwines her fingers with yours as you walk around the space station. Her neatly kept and pointy nails lightly brush over your skin absentmindedly as she reads over her research.
She admittedly cant hold your hands too much, as she would have to wash them again and again. Both keeping the chemicals away from you, as well as not contaminating her work. But when her job is over, her hands are all yours to hold and keep warm.
(I hope i did okay for my first x reader writing! ^^ )
#Mimie writings#hsr x reader#argenti x reader#aventurine x reader#luka x reader#hsr luka x reader#ratio x reader#ruan mei x reader#robin x reader#hsr hcs
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Mimie - 21 - She/they
Reqests - OPEN
Hello! I am very VERY new to writing, but would love to hear any thoughts, feelings and suggestions!
Ill update this as i go, but for now all i can really think of saying is i like Honkai star rail a lot!
Holding hands (Argenti, Aventurine, Luka, Ratio, Robin, Ruan mei)
Jealous Herta (fem! Reader)
Luka thoughts
Opposites in love (Argenti and Luka x shy/reserved Reader)
The cutest oddity yet (Herta x reader)
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I have never written a thing in my entire life PLEASE HAVE MERCY ON ME I AM SO SCARED

I just have a lot of thoughts and feelings, and characters i feel are not written enough about so will have to take matters into my own very shaky hands <3
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