I would like to request Bronya, Seele, Firefly, Candace, Dehya jealous hc for no reason other than because
(Honkai: Star Rail) Bronya, Seele, and Firefly, getting jealous
Do you really need a reason to see a pouting Firefly?
Also will do Dehya and Candace another time, for some reason my brain ain't working.
Bronya knows that she shouldn't feel jealous, but something tugs at her heartstrings whenever she sees S/O's focus away from her.
They had been talking to Serval for quite a long time, making her finger tapping against the desk in a slowly increasing manner.
It distracts her from the paperwork long enough to make the guards notice.
(Guard) "Lady Bronya, is everything alright?"
Her gaze shifts away from S/O as she quickly clears her throat.
(Bronya) "All is well. As you were."
S/O's eyes follow Bronya's voice, noticing that her lips were quivering ever so slightly.
Whenever its just the two of them in the room, S/O brushes their hands against her, Bronya jumping at the sudden sensation.
(S/O) "Bronya? Are you okay?"
Bronya opens her mouth to quickly assure them that it was nothing, instead a sigh leaves her lips, shaking her head.
(Bronya) "This may sound foolish but...Have I been giving you enough attention lately?"
It takes a second for S/O to connect the dots before they smile, squeezing her hand tighter.
(S/O) "Ah, I'm sorry, Serval was just telling me something about her concert and the help she needed."
(Bronya) "I-...I see."
S/O's hand gently shifted upwards to her arm before taking Bronya into a hug, one she melted into almost immediately.
(S/O) "Don't worry, my eyes are always only on you, Bronya."
The compliment warmed her cheeks while she leaned into their embrace.
(Bronya) "And mine are always on you..."
Seele just huffs while S/O speaks to Bronya, crossing her arms and impatiently tapping her foot.
(Seele) "Tch, are we gonna speak to the princess all day, S/O? It's freezing out here."
(Bronya) "Oh, my apologies! I did not intend to keep you two for so long. Have fun on your date-"
(Seele) "Yeah yeah, we will-"
Seele drags S/O off while holding onto their arm, her brows furrowed in clear annoyance.
(S/O) "Seele?-"
Before they could finish their sentence, the realization dawned on S/O.
But knowing better than to phrase it outright lest they get probably punched, S/O instead pecked Seele's cheek to fluster her.
Which worked.
(Seele) "H-Hey, what the-?!"
(S/O) "Where do you wanna go now?"
Sighing, Seele just averts her gaze as the blood starts rushing to her cheeks.
(Seele) "...I-I guess I want to grab something to eat."
Firefly doesn't get jealous all that easily, but when she does it's quite a sight to behold.
Not in the sense that she'd get angry or threatens to crush the person S/O is speaking to with her armor-
No, Firefly's cheek puffs out to one side as she begins to pout, crossing her arms.
Not within eyesight of her S/O, but more to herself with the action being subconsciously made.
Firefly tugs on S/O's arm gently, trying to get their attention while still being polite.
S/O quickly excuses themselves and turns to the pouting Stellaron Hunter before them.
(Firefly) "S/O, are you done talking to her?"
S/O chuckled, giving a soft kiss to her nose and flustering her for just a moment.
(S/O) "You look really cute right now."
Firefly's face slowly starts to heat up as she averts her gaze from meeting theirs.
(Firefly) "T-That isn't going to distract me, y'know!"
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Warning: Gojo has really bad breeding/pregnancy kink
You have an inkling that Gojo Satoru is trying to get you pregnant.
You weren't sure at first, but the subtle clues began to add up. The way he insisted on being close to you during your most fertile days, his knowing smiles whenever you mentioned the future, and the way he would tenderly ask about your health and if you were taking any medications. And then of course, the fucking.
He is absolutely relentless. He reels his hips back just enough so his fat tip barely leaves your warm cunny, the anticipation building as you brace yourself. In an instant, he slams them forward, hard and fast right into your cervix. It's like he is trying to bring you and himself to the edge as fast as possible. And what you don't know is that he is, and after that, he will start all over again.
At the start he is able to keep his composure. But as he thrusts deeper, Jesus, when he feels, like, really fucking feels how warm and tight your pussy is, he starts to crumble like sand. Seeing you beneath him, your eyes glassy with tears from the intensity, your lower lip trembling as soft moans escape you, stirs something primal within him. It makes his body kick into auto-pilot as his head fills with thoughts only on filling you.
"F-feel so good baby," Gojo will groan into your ear as he rolls his hips into you. "S-shit I cant-" he gasps when you squeeze his length, your pussy squeezing him in a vice grip. That's when the babbling starts.
His mind is too hazy with euphoria to actually realize what he is saying but once he starts he can't stop; "Gonna cum in you baby, gonna cum in you and make you a mommy yeah?" He groans and throws his head back, sweat dripping now his neck, Adams's apple bobbing and mouth open as he pants for air.
"Come on answer me baby" He's not a whining man but here he is stumbling over his words like a school boy because of how good he feels right now. "Tell me how good you feel, tell me how you wanna be a mommy, how you wanna have my babies"
You know you should say no. You really do, but you just cant stop yourslef. "I do, I do I do" you babble, the words strung out on your lips from how good he is fucking you. Each of his thrusts sends electric shocks through your veins, the delicious friction of his cock setting your nerves alight. He fills you completely, stretching you to a blissful fullness that borders on too much, yet exactly what you crave. The way he moves within you, deep and relentless, drives you to the edge of sanity. His intensity, the raw power behind each movement, makes you feel cherished and claimed all at once. The euphoria builds, each stroke stoking the fire within you, each moment of fullness punctuated by a hunger for more. The collision of his dick against your cervix has you seeing colors. His motions are fluid due to how wet you are and his pelvis rubs against your sensitive clit so so so perfectly, driving you closer near the edge.
He moans at your words. God you were so perfect, you were going to be the perfect mother he can practically see it now; your cute belly bump, your tits round and plump with milk. He thinks that you would have to pry him off your nipple because god once he gets a test of you he won't be able to stop. Everything feels so good, he is practically seeing colors, oh god he is close he is so close-
"Fuck!" Gojo's hip stutter and his grip tightened significantly, a loud moan of your name slipping from his lips as his own orgasm washed over him, coming so hard he sees white. As the warm, sticky liquid fills your cunt, a surge of intense pleasure washes over you. The sensation is both overwhelming and deeply satisfying, and enough to bring you over the edge. Your pussy spasms from the pleasure and a white ring of cum forms around his dick from how tight the fit is.The warmth spreads, a comforting yet exhilarating feeling that envelopes your senses, leaving you awash in a blissful glow.
Maybe a baby with Gojo wouldn't be so bad.
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