#hsr kafka x reader

[blixssily]

·˚ˎˊ˗ "can we always be this close forever and ever?" ‧₊˚✧

࿐ included: gepard landau, serval landau, dan heng, blade, kafka, jing yuan

࿐ summary: cuddle/hugging scenarios with them!!

࿐ disclaimers: might be ooc :( not proofread

࿐ authors notes: jing yuan fans i have a real surprise after this one 😈

gepard landau ˚ ༘ ( 杰帕德 )

his head is smushed into your stomach, his arms wrapped loosely around your frame with your hand tangled in his hair. you could tell he had a tiring day, the hours before he had arrived home were particularly grueling for your poor partner. having to slave away at countless stacks while trying his best to assist his fellow soldiers. he greeted you tiredly as he entered your shared home. you being the amazing partner that you were, you (forcefully) get him to settle down on the couch with you!! his muscles relaxing, the grip on your waist getting looser with every second that you stroke his hair, occasionally giving him a mini head massage. he catches himself just before he's able to fall asleep, not wanting to "waste" such a precious moment like this. you gently pat his head, signalling to him that's it's alright for him to rest and that you'll be here when he wakes up.

serval landau ˚ ༘ ( 希露瓦 )

it's late at night, the light tapping of rain hitting the window frames accompanied with the sound of writing in the background makes you feel drowsy. serval had promised you she wouldn't take long writing her new song but (in her defense) she absolutely had to write down these ideas!! she hates it when she forgets just the right lyrics before she can write them down. you're situated on servals lap, her free hand rubbing shapes on your back. you can feel your eyes getting heavier with the help of servals humming. your breath tickles her neck as she adjust your arms around her, her head leaning slightly on yours. she feels awful for making you stay up so late just to wait for her to finish writing up a song. she grabs the jacket on her desk, wrapping it gently around your frame before pressing a kiss to your forehead.

dan heng ˚ ༘ ( 丹恒 )

it's one of those rare nights where you return to your shared bed later than him. your boyfriend having already drifted off into the realm of peace. you flash a soft smile at the sight, knowing he rarely gets the chance to relax. the moonlit sky that flashed through the windows onto his face only enhanced his beauty. fluffy black locks of hair covered most of his face. you carefully slip into the bed, not wanting to wake him up. he really was beautiful like this.. you gently took his hand, playing with it until he suddenly pulled you into his chest. the hand you held now tangled into your hair as he pushed you into his chest with his other arm wrapped around your waist. you could hear a faint 'i missed you' from your boyfriend. you muttered an apology for waking him up but it seems that he's already fallen back asleep. you look up at him to press a soft kiss to his lips, snuggling right back into his chest with a sigh. you quickly made a mental note to remind him about tonight in extreme detail, smiling at the thought of his flustered face before slowly falling asleep.

blade ˚ ༘ ( 刃 )

never in blades life would he think that he'd be able to be emotionally and physically vulnerable enough for someone to cuddle him. he stands awkwardly with his hands just above your frame, not knowing what to do with them. you whisper a small 'it's okay' knowing he doesn't quite know what to do in a situation like this. he gets the message eventually, cautiously allowing his arms to wrap around your waist as yours tighten slightly at his neck. he bends his neck to yours, inhaling your scent before pressing a kiss to your pulse point. his arms tighten a little, a hand moving up your back to hold you even closer. he wants to stay like this forever, being able to forget all the stress from missions and just be with you. no words need to be spoken between you two in this moment, both of you simply relishing in this rare moment of peace. he thanks your for your affection with another kiss, this time it was placed on your lips with small smile.

kafka ˚ ༘ ( 卡芙卡 )

it's sunrise, the brightness of the sun rudely woke you up. you shift over to face the other side of the bed, unaware of your lovers arm draped around your waist. you smile at kafka's face, noticing how relaxed she looks in this state. she pulls you closer to her, slowly opening her eyes to peer down at you. she sends you her usual teasing smile and you roll your eyes at her. you remind her about the mission you both have today and she lightly scolds you for ruining the mood, saying that she wants to enjoy her time with you (guilt trip???) her hand finds its way to your scalp, enjoying the way you pull yourself closer to her, burying your face into her neck. she lightly scratches your scalp while absentmindedly tracing shapes onto your shoulder blade. you can feel yourself slipping back to sleep when you hear her reminding you about your previous statement. when you're about to "leave" the bed to escape from her teasing, she grabs your wrist, giving you a pout as she tugs on it lightly. she promises she'll be nice so you both can enjoy this rare moment together (she doesn't keep that promise for long, when you try to leave the bed again she traps you in the blanket..)

jing yuan ˚ ༘ ( 景元 )

the people of Xianzhou Luofu greet their general with shy bows. you had suggested (forced) that he should go out for some walks in order to not get too bored at his desk. he doesn't really have a direction or a place in mind, he's just purely letting his legs carry him to wherever they wanna go. he scans the food stalls down the road, thinking of something he could surprise you with when he arrives home. he spotted a stall he remembered you talking about, according to you the food was amazing there but you never have the time to stop and visit it. he smiles to himself imagining your reaction to him bringing the snacks back home (maybe eating some right in your face just to tease you..) on the other hand, you got off work early!!!! and actually had time to visit said store. you immediately spot your partner in the cue. suddenly getting the impulse to sprint up to him and spook him (hehe) so with that, you sprinted up to jing yuan, trying your best not to make a sound. you two almost fall over as you wrapped your arms around his waist. successfully scaring the hell out of your poor boyfriend. he scolds you for scaring him while pouting, threatening to drag you home before any of you buy anything from the store to which you beg for his forgiveness. you two head home, treats in a small bag. jing yuan closes the front door to your shared house and wraps his arms around your waist like how you did to him earlier that day.

notes and reblogs are heavily appreciated !!

[moonsaver]

The care Package III

Our production line seems to be having problems. Our users are asked to cooperate as the packages have been mixed and sent to different users who had not ordered for the received false packages. This is a guide in the case our users are unable to, or decide not to, return the package.

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Summary: refer to part 1 here! It contains Dr ratio and Argenti. Part 2 is here with Aventurine and Sunday. This part contains Kafka and Blade!

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The Velvet Package

The package shakes a bit, and then settles quietly. You stare at it for a while, but no other movement seems to take place. After a while, you decide to open it..

The package itself is very neatly tied – it's purple in color and highlighted by silver linings, however, the fanciful ribbons seem amiss.. perhaps it was an overlooked detail?

On the inside is a Kafka, who seems to be enjoying her nap. Users are advised to wait for Kafka to wake up instead of taking the initiative. Some users report a pleasantly humorous experience, while some users report a mysterious and eerie one, if they wake up Kafka by initiative.

Kafka is a very pleasant one! Her Beginner and Intermediate stages do not differ by much. She is conversable, and does not explore her surroundings too much in the absence of User. Beginner Kafka will need a comfortable and relaxed environment – preferably one that has a very lively but slow-going vibe. Beginner Kafka however, may continue to feel distant with the user. Users may level up Kafka from Beginner to Intermediate by spending more time with her, and trying to understand her personal taste, asking opinions, and engaging Kafka in more activities that may deepen your bonds.

Feel free to pick up Kafka however you'd like. But.. the user must also know that Kafka will remember it very well into her Advanced Stage.

Intermediate Kafka is not so different. She may grow more curious, however, and explore her gift box for the default accessories that may have been gifted alongside her. Some users state their experience with Kafka as blissful, and some express their annoyance, as users have stated Kafka may play her Violin Prop 2 whenever she pleases, which is often, and even may do so in the middle of the night. You may try to come to a compromise with Kafka by setting specific time frames for her to play the violin. As for whether she will listen.. that is up to her.

Intermediate Kafka will also interact more personally and frequently with User – especially regarding medias revolving around movies or cosmetics. Kafka is especially helpful if you have a date night. Her skill, Insightful Understanding [II] may help decipher the feelings of those around you, and of yourself. She will often listen to your troubles and try to give meaningful solutions, or a good ear to listen. However – Kafka is also prone to teasing the user regarding some of their choices and feelings, which may lead some users to feel embarrassed. This is simply Kafka trying to deepen her bond with user, so please be open and friendly to her.

Advanced Kafka experiences and brings many changes that users may deem extreme. Kafka at this stage is described to be “close but distant” at the same time. She offers good advice, as her skill, Insightful Understanding levels up from [II] to [III], also giving her a bonus skill of Strategic Fear [II], letting Kafka be able to manipulate others as the user pleases. Kafka also would like to play strategic games more often such as Chess. She is prone to utilising the Toy Gun accessories in a strange manner, and may set up false targets to “practice”. Users are advised to let Kafka do as such, as she will continue regardless of user's satisfaction. Kafka may also go through user's personal belongings and set up many outfit combinations for user, give cosmetic and clothing advice, and help user with their personal taste. However, Kafka herself has very expensive taste, so she may request silk or velvet cloths for her own use. Users are advised to order accessories to please Kafka's demands from our Website, instead.

Users do not usually have to worry about ordering extra accustomed accessories such as Violin Prop 3, Sword Prop 2, etc.. for Advanced Kafka, as she may do it so herself. She will become much more self-sufficient, and may even go as far as to take care of and repair User's belongings aswell. 

Congratulations! Now you have a Kafka. She may grow up to about 5’7-5’8 in height, and will usually lounge around. Users are advised to keep a close eye on Kafka and not let her abuse her skill, Strategic Fear [II], as it may level up to Strategic Fear [IV], and potentially cause legal issues. {Our company has advised our users thoroughly, and whatever issues may follow are not our responsibility. However, if we deem that the User is too morally bankrupt, we may take back Kafka}. Kafka is prone to Loneliness [I] and will often want to spend time with User whenever they are free – but she may not verbalize these feelings, so users are encouraged to set up a routine Kafka can look forward to, such as movie nights, sleepovers, etc.. User may be able to assist Kafka feel less lonely by her Companion Feature – Trailblazer, Blade, Silver Wolf, or Sam may be added and housed alongside her. However, users are cautioned not to let them be alone for too long, lest they end up causing trouble..

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The Black Package

The package is silent for the longest time. However, if it is left for too long, the package will start violently shaking, before bursting open and then staying silent once again.

Inside the package is a tired Blade – he is not comfortable or pleased with his circumstances of being tiny and inside the box.

Users are advised to immediately try and comfort Blade by using the accessories provided – First aid kit Prop 1, Music Box prop 1, Medicine 3, etc..

Beginner Blade may be standoff-ish, and very distant. He will be reluctant to leave his gift box, and interact with the outside environment. Users are advised to place Blade inside his box, and somewhere stable with dim-lighting, with little change and a lot of privacy and quietness. Beginner Blade takes a lot of time to adjust well to his surroundings due to his senses – Sense Enhancement [II], which makes him prone to sensory overstimulation and anxiety easily. He may growl if you try to force him out of his gift box.

Do not pick up Blade. He will not like it. It will increasingly stunt his growth if the user persists and insists on picking up Blade.

Users often complain it is difficult to level up Blade from his Beginner stage to Intermediate stage. We urge our users to be patient with Blade. You may help him by offering him comfort with Music box Prop 1, and converse often with him. Blade does not seem talkative, but he often finds comfort in User's personal daily life. Blade is prone to Loneliness [III], and may immediately delevel if neglected for even a day. Users are advised to keep Blade company for 7-8 hours a day – as long as Blade is within the user's vicinity, he will feel accompanied.

Intermediate Blade will continue his state of stagnancy, but will occasionally show some symptoms of growth – he may take the initiative and ask for User's day, hum along quietly to the Music box, explore his surroundings a bit more, and take a few trinkets of User to keep in his gift box. Depending on how often User may chose to have spent time with Blade, resistance against Loneliness [III] evolves it into Loneliness [I], and Blade will be able to feel more assured and less lonely in times of User's absence. He may also verbalize quiet and short appreciation if user chooses to leave by a small note of assurance in their absence.

Users are cautioned to be well prepared in advance for Advanced Blade. In this Stage, Blade is prone to Mara Deterioration [IV] which greatly affects his mental state. Users are advised to order for Medicine 2 as an accustomed accessory for Advanced Blade. You may also help Advanced Blade by his Companion feature, and bring in a Kafka or a Silver Wolf. They will help tether the Mara Deterioration to a level [II]. However, users are cautioned to not under any circumstances, house others with Blade's Companion feature – especially Dan Heng, Jing Yuan, and Jingliu. This may immediately delevel Advanced Blade back to his Beginner stage, and worsen Mara Deterioration to a [V] {Blade is at risk of permanent damage.}

Advanced Blade is quiet, and does not often converse, similar to his Beginner Stage. However, he is more open to exploring newer areas, and may take up an interest in his Sword Prop 4, and practice it on makeshift targets made of useless or waste belongings of the User. He does not demand much, except for the occasional pain medicine. However, Blade's Sense Enhancement [II] levels up to a Sense Enhancement [IV], and he will protect and warn User of any incoming danger or hazard that may pose a risk to their life.

Congratulations! You now have a Blade. He may grow up to about 5'10-6’1 in size. Blade offers a good ear for Users who often make light-hearted and easy conversation, and talk about their days. Blade may make an effort to verbalize his appreciation for User's support, so we urge user to remain patient with Blade. He may insist on being called Yingxing from time to time. {Our users are advised not to fret, this was the name of our previous Blade Model}. He may also offer to act as User's bodyguard.. as long as User is ready to take on the responsibility of his actions. {Our company has advised our users thoroughly, and whatever issues may follow are not our responsibility. However, if we deem that the User is too morally bankrupt, we may take back Blade}. Have fun with your.. Blade. 

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[definitelynotafurinasimp]

Kafka reacting to your scars

characters: Kafka x gn!reader

a/n: Really wanted to write for Acheron as well, but since I imagine we’ll get a lot more new information about her in the new patch I’ll have to wait a bit longer.

Anyway, hope you enjoy!

Kafka

While there were the occasional members of the Stellaron Hunters that had never sustained any injuries worth mentioning, a certain someone helped keep the average amounts of scars on the Crew’s body at an unhealthy equilibrium. Kafka herself was no stranger to them and while Elio would feed her enough information to keep herself from getting harmed too much, her inability to fear brought the Kafka of old worryingly close to death on more than one occasion. 

That being said. You had taken quite a while to get your first lasting mark, growing more and more cocky with each time you managed to escape unharmed. But just like everything else, your lucky spree wouldn’t last forever.

“How bad is it?”, you asked, worry seeping from your voice as you desperately tried to get a look of the scar on your exposed back yourself, to no avail.

“Stop moving, I’ll shoot a pic”, Silverwolf demanded as she whipped out her phone and pressed a few buttons, the light from her camera blinding your eyes. When she turned the screen towards you however, you couldn’t help but suck in air through your teeth.

“A bit more on the cool side, but I doubt you’d win a beauty pageant with it”, the girl joked, the fact that you didn’t lunch at her for the remark a clear sign of your self-control as you had to settle for glaring at her.

“What do you think, Kafka?”, she asked, turning towards the woman that had up until now stared at it in complete silence, only for the corners of her mouth to move slightly upwards the moment your gaze landed on her as well.

“From what Elio told me I thought it would be worse. You got off lucky~.”

“Speaking of-. Where’s Elio?”, you scanned the room around you, only to find it awfully devoid of his presence, the sound of Kafka chuckling quickly grabbing your attention.

“He didn’t want to be present when you saw your scar”, she explained, only adding fuel to the theory quickly assembling in your brain.

“So you knew this would happen. Why didn’t you warn me?”

You watched as the woman made her way towards you before taking a closer look at the scar, “He told me you’d either get one of these or a pretty little tomb-stone.”

“It suits you, makes me take you more seriously right away. Welcome to the club”, Kafka half-joked, slapping you on your back only for you to flinch in pain.

“Ah right, fresh scar. Well, take care!”

And just like that, she was gone, leaving you to sulk in the room alone… Or at least as “alone” as a room with Silverwolf and Blade could be. The former once again typing something on her phone.

“If it makes you feel any better, I’m still scarless.”

“Thanks, Silvie.”

[egoistivc]

I'll skip dinner but i'll never skip you.

warning. ;; transfem Kafka, giving heads/blowjob + mention of breeding on the end part. please correct me if i forgot smth ;;)) As a person who barely has an appetite and have a huge tolerance of hunger you were known to eat late or never eat at all, This was a bad habit that you've normalized since childhood but Kafka can't help but feel like scolding yourself for it, Let her worry about you now. groans left her lips as she looked down at you, your wet muscles swirling around the tip sending a light shiver on her spine as fingers grasped onto strands of your luscious hair. She swore under her breath. '' fuck... '' She moaned as she felt your warm mouth surround her cock. saliva spreading within as your hand grasps her balls. cupping them into your hands as you kept feverishly sucking her, like a feral pup eager for its food, Kafka thrusts her hips upwards making you get caught up in surprise your eyes shifted at hers. seeing that cocky grin on her face once again.. gosh that made you wet. You deepened your mouth, swallowing more of her, making Kafka gasp. '' just like that baby.. '' she'd whisper but loud enough for you to hear you'd hear her groan, her nails digging onto your skull as you felt her cock twitch within your mouth, Kafka growled eventually pushing your head lower her load of cum filling your mouth. Kafka eventually speaks in a low raspy voice of lust and desperation to breed you. bend over... we're not stopping ti'll you get pregnant

[kurogane2512]

A request about Natasha,himeko, Kafka when they are jealous, seeing FEM reader (trailblazer) with someone?

Game: Honkai Star Rail

Characters: HSR Himeko, Natasha, Kafka x fem! reader (trailblazer)

Type: Suggestive fluff (implied sex later, slight possessiveness)

Himeko

She won't get jealous very easily, she trusts the bond between you two a lot and knows you are loyal. She can look past a lot of behavior, especially since you come to her arms every time and promise your love with the most passionate kisses.

However, everyone has a limit. She hates having to continuously watch every woman you come across flirt and touch you, suggestively or not. A few even dared to invite you out, but she keeps her thoughts in as you always firmly deny. The way you look at her is exceptionally different from the way you look at those women, and that gives her enough assurance that you are hers.

But, Himeko is prone to loneliness. The more she watches and tolerates, the more distant she starts feeling from you. She hates thinking this way because she knows you'd never betray her but she can't help her thoughts.

Himeko was informed of your return to the train and immediately went out to greet you, only to be upset as she could smell sweet perfumes from your body, your clothes disheveled and spotted a faint red mark on your collar. Dan Heng and March had long returned to their rooms and only you two remained in the entryway of the train, staring at each other as an awkward atmosphere engulfed you.

"What....happened out there?" Himeko asked, almost in disbelief.

"Uh....i-it seems I accidentally wandered into certain....districts of the city."

Himeko squinted her eyes, "Again? This is the fifth time on your expedition here."

"I know but it's so confusing to navigate here! The women recognized me and pulled me inside, I denied so much and tried to come out but they kept surrounding me...."

"....And let me guess, March and Dan Heng had to save you? Just like every time?"

You nodded out of guilt, looking away. You couldn't meet your eyes with her even though you did nothing wrong.

"I-I'm sorry, I promise nothing happened....Uh, let me go get changed!"

You tried to walk away but she grabbed your wrist and pulled you towards her room, immediately pushing you on the bed and straddling you. It was a surprising action from Himeko, she would rarely act this way. Before you knew it, she dived in to kiss your neck and make numerous marks on your chest and face. You felt her tongue lap strips along your skin, her teeth sinking in your collarbone and lips wrapping to suck.

"When will you keep testing my patience?" she whispered in your ear.

"W-What?! No, I don't mean to! I'm really sorry, I never did anything there!"

"I know that! I know you wouldn't, I trust you. But....how am I supposed to help feeling this way?!"

She shouted as she embraced you and snuggled into your neck, you smiled and wrapped your arms around her before sniffing her hair.

"You don't have to do anything. It's my responsibility, I made you feel this way then I will also help you through it. I promise."

She gazed up at you with a pout then pecked your lips, "You have a lot of making up to do."

"Yes, ma'am~"

She chuckled before sitting up on your lap and sliding her dress down, the two of you spending an intimate and passionate night together.

"Hmm, perhaps I should accompany you from next time~"

Natasha

Similar to Himeko, she doesn't get jealous too easily either. Once again, she trusts the bond between you two. She knows you are naturally very caring and helpful; you helped her in a similar manner, after all. She is very sweet and motherly in general, loads of children flock around you and she gets a warm fuzzy feeling in her chest watching you with them.

Well, children are fine but what about their mothers? Natasha often sent you out to deliver medicines and other necessities to several homes, many of which had only a single mother and a child. You ended up helping the mothers more than required by taking care of some chores and babysitting their kids in emergencies.

You were simply helping out of goodwill as life in the Underworld was hard enough. Was it your fault when some of them became infatuated with you?

"Y/n, there's a package for you." Natasha called out to you and you came to her office to see a box wrapped in pretty ribbon kept on it, a small card attached to it which read 'For dear Y/n, thank you once again for helping around the house. I baked these for you. Come and see me again sometime~' The undersigned was a name you recognized, one of Natasha's longtime patients who often had her son checked up at the clinic.

You blushed slightly and opened the box to find handmade cookies inside. Natasha looked at you in amusement then smiled and patted your head, "Oh my~ These look really delicious. Looks like she has taken quite a liking to you, always sending a gift for helping her~"

You looked away in embarrassment, "I....I'll tell her to stop doing this, it's a waste of food and it's enough times now...."

"Oh, that reminds me. There was another letter for you in the morning while you were out on deliveries, it completely slipped my mind."

Natasha opened her drawer and took out a bright pink colored envelope with a rose seal, you nervously opened it and read the scented letter before quickly putting it back in.

"What does it say?"

"N-Nothing! It's just one of our patients thanking us!"

Natasha gave a small smile and stood up then swiftly snatched the letter out of your hand and skimmed through it before you took it back.

"I-It's not what you think it is! I have always rejected her, I—"

"Sshh~" her index finger brushed your lips before she leaned in to peck them.

"I know you are quite....attractive in their eyes. You help them so much and even take care of their children, it's no wonder they'd start liking you differently."

"N-No, but...."

She wrapped her arms around your body, "I trust you, my sweetheart. But....if someday you perhaps find someone better and want to leave then—"

"No! What are you saying?! Why would I?! I love you!"

Natasha looked at you wide-eyed then averted her gaze, "I....I just feel they treat you better than me. I'm very grateful that you chose me and love me but I'm used to people pushing me away so—"

"No! Stop it, I won't do that!" you pulled her into your embrace tightly. She was surprised for a bit then patted the back of your head.

"I won't deny I felt a litte....envious reading that and seeing all these gifts they send you...."

You leaned back and cupped her face before kissing her deeply, "Then tell me! I'll do something, I don't want you to feel that way!"

She smiled affectionately then suddenly pushed you down on the couch behind you and straddled your lap before you could react. You gazed at each other and shared a gentle kiss, no need of exchanging any words as her eyes told you everything.

Kafka

Oh, she definitely will have the most spontaneous reaction, and she will get jealous rather quickly as well. You are hers and she won't spare a moment to convey that. If she sees you being even slightly friendly or out of line with someone then expect to be immediately pulled away by her strings.

She is certainly possessive of you, it's not that she's insecure you'll leave her but she simply can't tolerate you being away and around others who act a bit too friendly with you. Maybe she'll lock you away in a room with herself and not let you come out before next morning~

"K-Kafka, I'm sorry—You misunderstand...." you pleaded out to Kafka as you sat on the bed, your arms bound to the bedposts by her strings while she straddled your lap and gazed at you.

"Hm? I misunderstand? Hehe, oh Y/n...you should choose your next words carefully~"

She tightened the strings as her eyes glowed, leaning closer to your body. She swiftly tore away your shirt, exposing you half naked body to herself before diving in and kissing you all over.

"You have been really out of line recently, you know that? We visited the Astral Express for a brief moment and you ended up befriending them....especially that woman, Himeko. Did she say some sweet words to sway you?~"

"N-No! She barely even tolerates me-mhm! You know s-she hates us...ngh~"

"She may hate us but she can certainly like you. And you don't even attempt to deny her, are you that desperate for attention?~"

"N-No, I'm sorry....I won't do it again..."

"Say that you are mine. Swear that you belong to me."

"I-I'm yours! I'm yours! I won't ever do it again!"

You shouted out desperately and she finally removed the strings, your arms falling limp out of pain and she placed an intense and passionate kiss on your lips.

"Good girl~ That's what I like to hear~"

[mi-dori]

The Milf Magnet: Rich Lady CEO

Prompt of Series: You've recently finished high school and now you wanted to further your studies at a college that was a few cities away. You moved into a new neighbourhood and was met with all kinds of unexpected encounter

Prompt of Fic: Your Midterms are approaching and since you've transferred, you've made alot of friends from rich to poor. One of your friends, Stelle invited you to study at her house and there you ran into her Mom whom you've had a couple of encounters with and some how you ended up in her bed at the end of the day.

Warnings: G!P Reader, Mentions of Cunnilingus, Character taking control, uses of blindfolds, ropes, creampies, Character being obsessed with you

Featuring: Stelle, March, Blade.

KAFKA X READER

Three weeks have passed since your encounter with a redhead someone. She hasn't left your mind since and surely you wanted more but how can you face her? Was it fear? Maybe it wasn't. Maybe it was just the fact that you'd get too flustered just by seeing her face; remembering how fucked out it looked that night. You've received multiple calls and texts from her, but you couldn't bring yourself to answer them and besides, you have your midterms approaching which will work as the perfect excuse for not replying back to her.

"I really can't grasp accounts," March sighed dejectedly, her hands held tightly by Stelle. Out of all the friends you've made, March and Stelle were two of the closest ones and they've been there for you since you met them. You've had a few encounters with Stelle's mom, mostly because she had relations with the school board and because she's a CEO. The interactions with her were longer than expected because everytime she visits the school, you were assigned to her for the day, offering your assistance whenever she needed and acting as a tour guide for her. Something about her made you feel slightly flustered and small. Her intimidating gaze never failed to make you shrink and her captivating smile was one you could never deny.

"Do you wanna come over to my place? The three of us could study together." Stelle suggested. March smiled and so did you. Stelle's place was enormous and comfortable and compared to the house you're renting, it's much more convenient as well.

Stelle's driver- Blade, came to pick you up. If Blade was here, that means Stelle's mom was home. A slightly uneasy feeling started to stir up within you. "You okay there? You look a little pale," March placed her hand on your head. You shook your head no before smiling.

"I'm fine March." Stelle looked at you in a way that made you think she didn't believe you before she went to her car and soon followed you and March. The drive to Stelle's house was peaceful. Small conversations were exchanged back and forth between you three and soon after, you arrived at her large house. Blade opened the door and led you three into the house where the maids were running about doing work. He continued leading you until you stopped at a big door that was labelled "Office".

"This is your mom's office?!" March exclaimed. Stelle nodded enthusiastically, a proud smile beaming her face. With a deep breath, you walked into her office was Blade went in first and informed Kafka of your arrival.

As you entered, you started to feel uneasy and flustered. Kafka was wearing a white Button up shirt with the first three buttons undone. Her glasses was on the bridge of her nose and her hair was tied loosely in a pony tail. "Mom! I'm home. I've brought some friends to study with." Kafka took her attention off the screen and looked at her daughter with a smile. She took off her glasses and got up.

"Welcome home Stelle and her little friends. I'm a bit occupied at the moment so please make yourself comfortable." She hugged Stelle, then March and lastly you.

"My~ you've grown a bit since the last time y/n~" when she hugged you, you felt her run her hands all over your back making goose bumps raise on your skin.

"T-thank you miss K-kafka.."

"Oh dear, I told you to drop the 'ms'. You're making me feel older than I already am," she chuckled as she let you go. You took a good look around her office, admiring the art works she had mounted on her walls.

"You kids head on downstairs. I'll finish up some work and then I'll come down to help you all study okay."

With her last statement, you all made your way downstairs. The maids placed snacks and drinks in the study area and you took a seat on the comfortable couch. "Now this is the life!" March exclaimed as she relaxed in the couch. "Having maids do everything for you while you get to relax is amazing!" Stelle chuckled at her girlfriend's enthusiasm.

The three of you began studying and an hour later, Kafka came down and helped you guys. She explained all the concepts the three of you didn't understand and made sure to break in down into smaller details. All that studying made you kinda sleepy so you excused yourself and headed to the bathroom.

Splashing some cold water on your face didn't help you one bit and as you were about to exit, Kafka walked in with a loose robe. "Are you alright deary?" She asked, a bit of teasing in her voice.

"I-I'm fine m-Kafka... I'm just kinda sleepy is all."

"Sleepy eh?" She walked inside the bathroom and looked the door before corning you up against the wall.

"I got something to keep you awake for a good amount of time~"

A/n:

Hehehe cliffhanger 😈

Don't worry, there will be a part 2 with the actual smut.

[morphodae]

Fragility

Yandere!Kafka x Fem!Reader

wc: ~1k words cw: manipulative themes, yandere, sad times all around, slightly suggestive (nothing happens, kafka is just flirty and touchy lol) a/n: butterflies have always resonated with me so peep the symbolism I added, also if you know about the meaning behind Ball Peonies in HSR, kudos to you ;) inspired by this post

Life has many forms of entertainment, yet never enough time to indulge in the splendorous display that each corner of the galaxy can offer you. As a child, you reveled in the entertainment that your own mind provided. As such, you never did enjoy playing with toys much. Lonely, dusty dolls laid untouched, the latest models that were limited edition and inspired by the trendiest media of your time – also left in the wayside.

To many, your lack of interest was skewed as ungratefulness.

To you, that was a sliver of vanity to pride yourself in. After all, nothing could ever erode the endless possibilities of the mind, no, not even age. Your mind was your own and no one could hope to take it from you.

It isn’t long before the object of your disdain stands in the doorway before you. She never could stay away from you for very long.

“You really should smile more, you know. Frown lines would ruin that cute face of yours,” she drawls out. A sharpened nail traces the edge of your cheekbone, lightly trailing down until it reaches the junction of your jawline and erratic pulse in your neck.

A warning, it seems. A deliciously dangerous, intoxicating warning that beckoned you in a never-ending push and pull dynamic. Kafka was always a master of that game. No matter how often you tried to read her, to outsmart her, to play into her hands and exhaust her options, your efforts never bore any fruit. In a way, Kafka admired the duality of your spirit, and found it endlessly cute. 

Fragility would always be the most beautiful thing to her.

“...but all beautiful things have one thing in common: they are fragile. The more fragile something is, the rarer it is. Maybe that’s what makes its mere existence so precious.”

As such, you get flashbacks of your first encounter with her on Belebog; long before you knew her true nature, long before you knew what she was capable of. You were, after all, a simple floral assistant that droned throughout your days. Yet, the monotony was always comforting. It kept you grounded in life, in a world that never seemed to change. Almost like the fairytale books you read as a child.

When you had met Kafka, she was captivating in the most severe sense; her mere presence drew in everyone around her. You’d never seen her before, never had her as a customer, yet her unmistakable charm drew you right into her carefully woven web. 

Her cute, fragile, little butterfly.

You never imagined that the skincare she gifted you was created from your own flowers; ingredients that contained a calming, drowsy effect. No wonder you were so compliant and limp. You were the one who sold her those flowers in the first place. Your naivety was your own undoing. You had no one to blame but yourself. Especially not when the woman inches closer, careful to close and lock the door behind her; hiding you away from the rest of the ship’s crew, from the rest of the galaxy.

Vast distance turns into closeness and suddenly, the flowers that used to be your favorite; sitting so pretty on the nightstand of your room – became repulsive. Kafka continued to use them on you, to keep you compliant. Yet, at the end of the day, you let her.

Kafka sits you both down on the bed, sprawling your legs out in front of her and situating herself so that her back may be flush with the steely wall of the ship’s room. Her nimble arms wrap around you, her pointed chin digs into your shoulder and she sighs in content. 

“A smart move,” she begins, “watching me.” Her grip around you tightens by a fraction. “You managed to figure out that the key card I carried was specific to my genetic code and that I was the only one able to unlock your room and others.” A poisonous kiss to your cheekbone. “You also managed to sneak a lock of my hair and find a fingerprint to recreate my genetic code in a futile attempt to escape. Heh, amusing but – we all know how that played out, right, my darling?”

Of course you remembered. Kafka switched the cards, changed the key codes, and reset all main codes so that you’d get caught before finding an escape. She’d anticipated everything and beat you at your own child’s game.

Kafka sighs and inhales the natural scent of your shampoo: her personal taste in shampoo that she forced you to use. “The ball peonies are growing well, aren’t they?”

You force a lump down your throat and nod meekly. Kafka turns you gently to face her, swirling lavender hues tracing the features of your eyes down to your lips.

“We should stay like this a while. Would you mind if I kissed you, sweetheart?”

A beat of silence. You hardly want to look at her, let alone answer this predatory captor holding you so closely.

“I need your permission. I need your words before I do anything.”

“You may.” Kafka stares deep into your eyes, scouring your expression with scrutiny before letting out a tiny chuckle.

“That’s my good girl. My sweet butterfly,” she leaves a gentle kiss on your forehead. “Now, lay down and let me take care of you.”

You allow her, boneless as you are; who are you to fight back anymore? Should you? Would your family want you to? Before you know it, a tear dribbles down your cheek and onto your jaw, falling and evaporating silently. Kafka kisses the spot on your upper neck where the tear remained while you stare up at the icy ceiling of your room. Wandering hands of hers were not felt, the chill of the room left you numb once your bare skin was visible.

Ball peonies were no longer your favorite flower.

ॱ⋅.˳˳.⋅˙ॱᐧ.˳˳.⋅ઇଓ

[tonkatsubowl]

crave.

▼ kafka x fem!reader

▼ nsfw themes. mdni.

▼ she's been gone for a while and you miss her.

the last thing you kept to memory was kafka reassuring you that she'd be home by tonight.

but it's 10 pm, nearly striking 11 pm, and it only leaves you to wonder if kafka truly meant that she would be home past midnight... or was that your separation anxiety speaking for itself?

you fidget in your seat, unsure how to calm yourself down—let alone, how to distract yourself.

you're a medic working under the stellaron hunters and it wasn't a busy day. some members here and there suffered a scratch or two, but nothing life threatening or to the point where you had to keep an eye on them the entire time. most of your day consisted of... well, pondering about kafka. kafka. and kafka.

at this time, you'd actually be asleep. sometimes you stay up, sometimes you don't, but the anxiety filled heart of yours prevent you from falling asleep.

you breathe, sighing in defeat.

fuck it, you thought, i'll just take some melatonin and call it a night. maybe she'll be here when i wake up.

so, you tried that.

popping two melatonin gummies, you sat with patience—at first—and waited for the sleepiness to kick in.

...

...

but it didn't.

it's 2 am now and you're wide awake, staring at your ceiling in darkness. you were beginning to panic now.

opening your phone, you looked at the past, unread ten messages that you sent to kafka... and many of them consisted of "i miss you". but alas, to no response in return.

you decide to send another one.

▼ i'm gonna go to sleep now. i'll see you when you come back.

then, you put your phone to the side and tried to sleep. forcing your eyes shut and taking deep breaths for your body to relax... until you finally drifted off to sleep.

hours pass by, and your reflexes wake you up, your hand instinctively moving to a familiar hand that etched towards your sleeping frame. your eyes shot open, familiarized of the maroon-shaded hues that stared down at you lovingly.

"kaf—"

you shot up and immediately held her. burying your face into kafka's chest, inhaling the scent of fresh gunpowder and her signature perfume.

a chuckle escapes her, lips brushing unto your cranium.

"i'm sorry. i got caught up in my little mess. i'm home now."

my first fanfiction after 10 years of inactivity... hi, we're back!

[urmomspersonalwhore]

hi!! im the anon who sent the uh threesome thingy hahahahahahahha ha jhaha. kafka is so hot, me i would let myself get manhandled by her. i mean, just imagine himeko and kafka both pounding into you ag once!!?? isn't that.. heaven?!?! kafka in front and himeko behind u.. feeling himeko's breast rub against ur back- oh god im gonna go insane because of them, i love u

You were pressed against Himeko, laying on top of her as her slim fingers held your thighs apart.

Allowing easier access for Kafka to abuse your cunt. Her arms at either side of you and the other woman beneath her.

The two of them not stopping their rough thrusts into your holes, making sure fill every single inch.

Kafka’s fingers were stuffed into your mouth to muffle your sobs and moans.

Every time they went inside you, your breasts bounced and so did Himeko’s. And you felt every movement they made while she pierced inside of you.

Everything was so overwhelming but addictive.

You couldn't get enough of it as you pushed your hips against both of their faux cock, needing Begging for more.

The redhead in front of you slapped your thigh, warning you to stay still.

Which present as a struggle, trying your best to hold in the temptation.

But how could you when two goddesses manhandled you, fucking you stupid?

Note

I love you too! I will literally let Kafka ruin me and maybe possible murder me🤷‍♀️ she's just a ughhh😩

©urmomspersonalwhore — please do not copy, repost or translate onto any other platforms without my permission.

[blades-bundle]

How they are in the mornings

ft: Kafka, Blade, March 7th, Dan Heng, Jing Yuan, Luocha, Seele, Bronya

Kafka

- You'd think she's a morning person, considering her job and how she has to be awake a lot. - No. She hates mornings. - She's a HUGE cuddle bug, though. - Kafka will be holding you tight and trying to drag out the morning as long as she can. - She'd much rather spend the mornings in bed with you than heading out on another adventure because of Elios Script. - She also has either herself, Blade, or Silver Wolf make you both coffee when she's finally done holding you hostage pffft. - "Mmh... Good morning, baby..." - Her voice is soft and sweet, but also partially gravelly.

Blade

- He's very cuddly. Like. Look at that man and tell me that despite his personality he isn't a cuddle bug. - He is touch starved asf. (Maybe I'm projecting, who knows?) - Blade is the typa guy to actually be really affectionate when tired, even if he isn't typically. - When he's tired, he isn't worrying about what he's supposed to say or do. - He just.. does. - "Quit squirming... it's too early for this... Let me hold you closer..." - He definitely has a very hot morning voice. - Yeah, he knows it too.

March 7th

- She is very 50/50. - Either she's up at the sunrise, waking you up to make you both hot cocoa and watch it. - Or she's dead asleep with you well past noon. - It really depends on how tiring the trailblaze mission was. - She's cuddly when she's falling asleep, but this girl moves a shit ton when she's actually asleep. - Like. A lot. - Expect to be kicked lmfao. - She'll apologise a lot afterwards tho aksjgfkjdsg - "I'm so sorry! Here, let's cuddle and watch a movie to make up for it, mk?"

Dan Heng

- He sleeps like a fucking rock. - On his back, arms either by his sides or across his chest. - Well, unless you're laying on his chest. - Then his arms are around your waist. - ..Or well, unless he's having a nightmare. - He doesn't get them very often, but they're always awful. - Memories of his past always coming back to haunt him. - It's a big relief for him to wake up with you right next to him, trying to help. - It almost completely calms him immediately. - "It's.. okay, dear. I feel much better now that you're here..."

Jing Yuan

- He is a human teddy bear, and no I do not take criticism. - He's so warm and big and just grgrgrgr - His arms are so inviting and he's so gentle with you. - Jing Yuan is the type to run his fingers through your hair to help you sleep while humming some random tune. - He wakes up early in the mornings but always waits til you're awake to move. - Then he makes you both coffee and breakfast. - God his morning voice is so gravelly and deep. - He doesn't even seem to notice the difference unless you point it out. - "Mmh.. My voice? Well I suppose it is slightly lower, haha.."

Luocha

- Smug bastard smh /affec - This fucker is the type to hold you super close on purpose. - He knows what you are. - Luocha makes the best tea in the mornings. - Gives you just the right amount of energy while both tasting good and helping you feel good. - His words, not mine. - He's quite gentle with you, however. - A hand running through your hair as he lays on his back, you spooning his side. - "Such a sweet thing.. Good morning, my dove..."

Seele

- She's a light sleeper, that's for sure. - A habit she's picked up from working with Wildfire. - That doesn't mean she doesn't know how to relax... - It just means she can't sleep well if you move in your sleep. - Not that she would say such to you, of course. - If she wakes up, she just watches you sleep before slipping off herself once more. - Seele finds it endearing, seeing you snuggle into a pillow and mumble under your breath. - She heard you say her name once in your sleep, and she wasn't able to look you in the eye for a bit. - She's just embarrassed pffft. - "Mmh.. Finally awake, sleepy head?"

Bronya

- Miss Ma'am. Why do you have a perfect sleep schedule? - She wakes up and goes to bed at the same time every single day. - She always either makes breakfast for you both or has one of the workers at her estate do so. - Bronya will wake you up gently to have breakfast together and dance to the record player in the living room. - I see her as a hopeless romantic almost. (Maybe I'm projecting idc.) - She's got a soft and light morning voice, but it's still somewhat stern. - Mom friend alert pffft. - "Good morning, dear. Time to get up.. I made breakfast."

[blixssily]

·˚ˎˊ˗ "and you've got a smile that can light up this whole town." ‧₊˚✧

࿐ included: gepard landau, serval landau, dan heng, blade, kafka, luocha *◞

࿐ summary: their reaction to seeing you smile and vice versa.

࿐ disclaimer: reader is gn, reader and character are in an established relationship, not proofread.

࿐ authors notes: im so sorry if any of these don't fit the character this is my first time writing for hsr :(

gepard landau ˚ ༘ ( 杰帕德 )

| when he sees you smile.

it feels like a weight was lifted off his shoulders. he's both happy and relieved you found his stories entertaining enough to make you smile. stories that he's kept inside his mind for too long, fearing he'll make the conversation awkward if he started recalling the little moments of his duties as the silvermane captain. you'll have to gently coax him out of his little shell, and when that happens you can't help but smile at how his eyes visually brightens as he's telling you all the details. (he isn't one to miss out any details when you of all people wanted to know!)

| when you see him smile.

you start to feel that familiar fuzzy feeling in your chest. his first time smiling at you after you two got into a relationship was right after your first kiss. a prominent pink blush dusted his cheeks, his lips a slightly different color than they were before, the culprit being the lipbalm you applied earlier. his eyes were looking straight into yours, but not his usual stare. no. this look was overflowing with love for you. he smiled and you swore it was the most gorgeous smile you've ever seen in your life. (he could argue the same with yours!!)

serval landau ˚ ༘ ( 希露瓦 )

| when she sees you smile

serval almost stutters on the lyrics to her opening song when she spots you in the crowd, smiling. she was a little bummed out before her performance since you had told her 3 days prior that you might not be able to make it. so when she sees you in the crowd smiling so brightly at her, her heart almost explodes. she really tried her best not to look at you for the whole concert but how couldn't she??? you had taken time out of your day to come see her! she definitely makes sure to send a few winks and kisses to your direction. after the concert she absolutely makes sure to run up to you, pulling you into a tight embrace (so tight you think it might pop your head off..)

| when you see her smile

your heart melts at the soft and drowsy smile she sent your way. you found serval huddled up at her desk, below the mess of her blonde hair were papers above papers of unofficial songs she has yet to put together. your cautious hand goes to tuck back a few strands behind her ear, kneeling down on the floor to admire the adorable state your girlfriend was in. she opens her eyes as you're about to grab a blanket for her, smiling hazily at you as she lets her grip on your wrist loosen. closing her eyes once more, you decided to wrap your jacket around her frame. quietly sitting beside her on the ground, drifting off into the land of unconsciousness with your girlfriend.

dan heng ˚ ༘ ( 丹恒 )

| when he sees you smile

his mind suddenly goes fuzzy, only concentrating on the sight of your smile and the sound of your laughter.he makes a mental note to thank march for begging him to at least try telling some jokes or using humour to the people he's close to. he's so, so glad he listened to her because right now, you were smiling and laughing at the tiny joke he made!! he blushes immediately when you open your eyes, still smiling at him. (now he puts in a little more effort to make your conversations just that little more enjoyable!!)

| when you see him smile

his arms are wrapped around your waist, you can feel his warm breath on your neck, the feeling making you giggle a little. he's an extremely light sleeper so he woke up almost instantly to your hushed laughter, trying your best not to wake him up (sadly it didn't work..) he smiles softly at you, relishing in this rare moment without being interrupted by anyone. he wishes he could stay in your embrace all day. he places a gentle kiss to your lips, uttering a soft "good morning" after pulling away.

blade ˚ ༘ ( 刃 )

| when he sees you smile

he's not sure how to interpret this foreign feeling in his heart.. your soft smile, giving him a silent goodbye and wishing him well on his mission. he freezes, only for a second before giving you a nod. he prays you didn't notice the faint blush dusting his cheeks (you did.) he didn't know how much he had missed that sweet smile until he came back from his mission, spotting you giving him another smile, another "welcome home". this time, he takes your hand and places a faint kiss on it. (a little promise to spend time with you for all the time he couldn't while out on his mission)

| when you see him smile

your heart melts at his pure confusion when you hand him a bouquet of flowers. namely, pink camellia's surrounded by baby's breath (pink: longing for you, baby's breath: everlasting love) he never thought he'd be the receiver to gifts, considering all the blood on his hands. he didn't think he was worthy of such gifts.you'll have to explain the flowers meaning to him and reassure him a lot. once you do, his face rivals the color of red roses. once he composes himself, he'll send you a faint smile, not the usual smirk he always has on. a real smile.

kafka ˚ ༘ ( 卡芙卡 )

| when she sees you smile

she was confused at first, locking eyes with you from across the room. you're smiling.. shortly after, a smirk formed on her lips, realising your eyes were filled with adoration. she walked over to you, hand tipping your chin up so she could look into your beautiful eyes. the same prideful smirk was quickly replaced with a humble smile. a quick kiss was placed on your nose as she mumbles the words "you're too adorable for your own good.." before squishing your cheeks with her fingers. (you scold her because its going to make your cheeks painful and red afterwards..)

| when you see her smile

your worried thoughts immediately get washed away the moment she smiles at you. despite her reassurance that it wasn't "that serious", you insisted on helping bandage her wounds up. she's recalling all the moments from the mission she went on while you're carefully placing ointment and bandages on her soft, pale skin. she always asks you to kiss the wounds individually, claiming it helps them heal faster to which you roll your eyes at. when youre all done she looks up at you, flashing a rare soft smile.

luocha ˚ ༘ ( 罗刹 )

| when he sees you smile

he came home to find you huddled up under the sheets of your shared bed, clinging to his pillow. he starts to feel bad for leaving you alone for basically the whole day, not ever wanting you to feel the dread and emptiness of being lonely. ever. he carefully removes his black gloves, making sure the sound of them being placed on the table beside the bed doesn't wake you up. he brings his hand up to your cheek, sitting on the edge of the bed now. his heart clenches when you smile and bury your face deeper into his pillow. (he made sure to bring it up the next morning, quietly laughing at your reaction....)

| when you see him smile

you almost laugh at his face instead of greeting him with a "welcome home". you decided to cook his favourite for dinner for the both of you while luocha was out. he never really expected anyone would do something like this for him. for most of his adult life he's lived alone so he's either had to cook dinner himself, eat somewhere outside, bring pre-cooked home or simply starve. he's so grateful for you, his arms snake around your waist, placing a kiss on your neck. you can tell he's smiling. you turn your head to see a soft but tired smile, his head leaning down to place another kiss on your lips this time.

notes and reblogs are heavily appreciated!!

[eulalias-haven]

in our wildest dreams.

ㅤ─┈ the hsr characters as your cliché college tropes.

ㅤ─┈ dan heng, jing yuan, & kafka x gender neutral reader. separate.

❪⠀themes : super fluffy & sweet & cliché with a sprinkle of good ‘ol angst❕⠀❫

dan heng. ︎︎⋆ ࣪. ࿔

dan heng, your aloof childhood friend whom you drifted away from. when the two of you were young, dan heng was more friendly and approachable—gentle, as he dressed your wounds from rough housing with the other kids too much. however, a certain incident changed both him and his relationship with you.

you had zero idea why dan heng was much more distant with you; there was even a huge fight between you two, with you desperately trying to seek an answer from your beloved childhood friend. yet the response you sought for couldn’t be found.

the distance between the two of you gradually increased—smiles were hidden from one another, eye contact was avoided, and the physical touch you were once so comfortable with suddenly disappeared. this went on, even after the both of you graduated high school and went on with your separate ways.

separate—until you found out that dan heng is your partner for your lab final project. separate—until dan heng’s gaze finds yours once more, and just like before; all ︎︎those years ago, you feel your heart race. until you realize that dan heng was trying to mend the broken bridge between the two of you, wishing for your smile to be directed towards him once again.

jing yuan. ︎︎⋆ ࣪. ࿔

the untouchable student body president who aces in everything he did. jing yuan was adored and loved by both students and professor’s alike—his plethora of fans were unending, his charm never failing to capture anyone’s heart. until, of course, he met you.

perhaps jing yuan underestimated your way of living; you’re a college student who simply wishes to graduate and find a job, not someone who has the time to fawn over a human being. this is what you tell him—bluntly, before you brush past him, waving at the stunned president; calling out that friendship is still plausible.

it blooms, though. the friendship between the two of you grows into a lovely flower, your bond inseparable. jing yuan found you amusing, and you found him annoying, but in the fondest way possible. jing yuan helped you study, you helped him evade the numerous stalkers. jing yuan helped you in your darkest times, and you held him when the stress took a toll on him, reminding you that despite his achievements and what he presented, jing yuan is still human.

once the two of you graduated—the student body president grinned at you; smile akin to a lion. when asked why, jing yuan will simply laugh, and tell you that now that university is over, he has a chance. a chance for what?

well, a chance to finally make you his, of course. he waited four years for you—and he’s not going to waste any more time, when he could spend his life with you by his side.

kafka. ︎︎⋆ ࣪. ࿔

the life of the party, the famous student who everyone wanted to be friends with. kafka was someone both envied yet loved, who could bring someone into a trance with her honeyed smiles. she was a model student—with high grades and an extensive social circle that extends beyond university itself.

including you; her sheltered “bestfriend”, whose wealthy parents were far too strict and overprotective to the point that it was stifling, especially with someone whose soul was carefree. kafka met you when you were about to throw a heel at a snatcher, who she caught. the moment she handed your bag—designer, brand new, expensive—kafka knew she had to befriend you.

not just because of your wealth; she isn’t some jerk who befriended people because of their social status. (well, for some, that was the case. but not with you; kafka could never lift a finger against you.) but because of that fire within you—that stubborn streak that refused to bow down to your parents, interested her.

she’s the main cause of your escapades that often had your parents grounding you; catching you when you threw yourself off of your balcony, letting your arms wrap around her midsection as the two of you sped through the highway, your cheerful laughter ringing in kafka’s ear, reminding her, once more, that perhaps there is more to life than what it seems.

[kiyosw]

I PUSH YOU OUT AND YOU COME RIGHT BACK.

WARNINGS: NSFW, Possesiveness, Biting, Marking, Obssesive behavior, reader and kafka being fuck buddies/friends with benefits

GN! READER

CHARACTER: Kafka

LYRIC TITLE: FETISH // SELENA GOMEZ, GUCCI MANE.

Kafka, that has a concerning obsession over you. She may look like the type that doesn't need, nor want anything, but it's the complete opposite. She wants– no, needs your touch. Just you, your whole body. She craves your heat on her. She lives for every reaction you make when you're with her, whether if its pain or pleasure. She's always desperate for your voice whenever you two do unholy things behind closed doors. Whatever she wants, she gets. Just like how you are perfectly hers, right?

Reader, having an obssesion over the stellaron hunter that does not become unnoticed by her. Whether you're with her or not, your eyes are always searching for her presence, those hypnotizing eyes that can put you in a trance just by looking at them. It is certainly obvious for kafka that you need her, very badly. The way you kiss her so desperately, hands gripping on her sides as if she's gonna run away if you won't hold her tightly. Bite marks all over her neck, as if you're marking her as yours. Not like she doesn't like it, she loves it even. Shes yours, and you're hers.

[egoistivc]

discipline.

as apart of the stellaron hunters it's normal or common for you to interact with such, after all members are bound to be destined. but, to Kafka's eyes, it seemed more than just a common interaction. you we're constantly flirting with bladie touching him else where and he only lets out a groan of clear dissatisfaction with your jokingly teases… you'd smile and you never notice kafka's expression cold and stern as she watched over that certain moment. warning. MINORS DNI PLS.. transfem!kafka afab!reader (obv) and etc,, NSFW -ACKK SORRY WAS THE STARTER TOO LONG??!!!... Kafka had your cunt full of her seed, mixed cum leaking out of your sore cunt and you hastily groaned and breathed,, exhausted upon hours of domination Kafka did to you. kafka's smug grin painted her pretty face as she kept thrusting at your abused cunt,, you shrieked upon the sensations as your nails dig onto her back, she pushed your knees bending you like a pretzel. ( mating position ) and you moaned sharply as her cock hits deeper. She kept thrusting biting at your thigh softly whilst your body was all limp. Kafka had so much stamina while you had nothing.. she softly says through rough groans. ''don't worry lovely.. let me cum inside you again… cmon get pregnant.. your womb is mine, yeah?'' she kept thrusting in a lazy yet fast motion ring of cum surrounding her veiny cock as the room was filled with none but moans and skin slapping in a wet manner. you felt her cock twitch inside you, ''almost there K-kaf..?'' you moaned as she nodded, sweat dripping to her forehead,, you'd slowly feel your climax building up too. ''Kaf… m-mhm cummin'…'' Kafka releases inside of you (after you came) painting your walls white and making you see stars. she'd press a kiss on your forehead softly. ''you're mine, kay' lovely? '' you'd smile, you knew enough that it was a warning.

[kurogane2512]

Aight the headcanons of Kafka made me kicking my feet, can I ask for some Kafka x reader(NSFW) but they're like rivals and stuff and reader was a short tempered person so Kafka teases her more.

Once again, I deeply apologize for how late this is!! :(( Thank you for waiting tho! <3

Game: Honkai Star Rail

Characters: Kafka x fem! reader (Stellaron Hunter)

Type: Smut and Fluff (rivals to lovers, teasing, scissoring)

"We are approaching the infiltration site. Kafka, are you ready?" you whispered as you hid around a corner and peeked, ensuring the path was clear. You expected to receive a reply from your partner but were greeted with silence hence turned around.

"Kafka? Are you ready?" you insisted again as you watched Kafka leisurely lean against the wall while whistling to herself.

"Hmm~ Oh, of course, I'm ready. At your command, Y/n~"

She winked and you turned away then gritted your teeth in annoyance, "I can't believe I have to do a mission with her....What the hell was Elio thinking pairing us together?!"

You sighed then began walking on the path with Kafka following you behind, you spotted a guard and immediately hid in a nearby corner while pointing with your sniper and looking around.

"There are 2 guards on the east side, I'm in range of one of them. You take out the other by sneaking behind him on my command."

You instructed and again didn't hear a reply, you became more annoyed and were about to turn around but Kafka suddenly pressed up against you, leaning on your body.

"Or....I could just take out both the guards myself~"

You were a little surprised and knitted your brows, "No, it's too dangerous."

"Is it?~" she whispered in your ear, her breath caressing your lobe. You instinctively winced and she slid her finger down your cheek, "Are you worried about me, Y/n?~"

You gritted your teeth then harshly stepped away from her, "I don't care what happens to you but this is my mission! Elio made me in-charge, don't think you can disobey me and steal the credit for yourself!"

You shouted at her, which only made her more amused. Kafka was well aware how much you hated her, how you considered her a rival. She loved playing this little game with you. She chuckled then walked up to you and gripped your chin while leaning close to your face.

"Aww~ Are you that insecure about your abilities? You know I only want us to succeed~"

You glared at her further before slapping her hand away and walking out of the corner. You were about to turn to the right but Kafka suddenly pulled you back and pinned you on the wall while covering you mouth.

"Shhh~" she once again pressed against your body then looked to the right and you saw a guard pass by, indicating that Kafka just saved you. You couldn't bear it, you couldn't bear how you got overwhelmed by your emotions and were about to make such a petty mistake, and you hated how Kafka was much quicker to notice her surroundings and take action accordingly.

She continued looking to the side until the guard was out of sight while you gazed at her in a trance. You noticed how beautiful she was up close, how her breasts were pressing on your chest and how her lips looked so soft and inviting. Your heartbeat fastened and face heated up, until you finally came back to your senses as Kafka stepped away from you and sighed.

"Are you okay— Oh my? Your face is really red. Do you have a fever, Y/n?~"

Kafka asked out of concern and gently touched your forehead, your eyes widened and you looked away before turning to the side and breathing out. You were on the verge of shouting at her but suddenly your comms rang and a call from Elio came in.

"Y/n, Kafka, abort the mission."

"H-Huh?! What? Why?"

"We got what we needed. No need to steal from there now. Report back."

"....Fine, understood."

You let out a frustrated sigh then turned to Kafka, "Let's go back to the ship."

You walked away in annoyance and Kafka leisurely followed you, looking at you with a smirk. You reached the ship and immediately went to your room and locked it then leaned against the door, "Dammit! This mission was my chance to prove myself and he just—! Not to mention, Kafka is so— Ugh, damn it all!"

You kicked the chair to the ground and thrashed the things on the table then suddenly heard a knock on your door and opened it to find Kafka standing there, "Yo!~"

"What do you want now?!"

She sneered then kept her palm on your chest and pushed you inside as she came in herself. You tried to protest but she was faster and pushed you on the bed making you sit down and straddled your lap, your heart jumping out of your chest at the bold action.

"W-What's the meaning of this?! Get off me!"

"Hm?~ I thought you might need some comforting~"

"Huh?! Why would I?! Mind your own busin—"

"You are too loud."

She placed her lips on yours in an instant, catching you off guard completely. You tried to comprehend the situation but were too overwhelmed by the taste of her soft, supple lips.

"Hehe~ I didn't expect you to be this adorable in this state. I might just become obsessed with it~"

She was playing with you. It was another one of her teasing to get you on the edge. But you couldn't deny you were smitten by her; your hands had wrapped around her waist without your knowledge. She took note of that very well, and she knew what was going on in your head.

"What happened, Y/n? Was that enough to shut you up? I thought you'd put up a fight. How boring~"

She sighed and proceeded to take off her jacket followed by unbuttoning her shirt, giving you a small look at her boobs. You blushed more then smirked before swinging her around and suddenly placing her on the bed, her legs wrapped around your waist and pulled you in as you gazed at her from above.

"Are you so desperate for a fight, Kafka? Fine, let's fight then~"

She grinned before grabbing your collar and pulling you in for a rough kiss, your tongues interlocked as her hands slid under your shirt and pulled it off. She then wrapped her arms around you and turned you over, coming on top of you now. She held your wrists and pinned them above your head, you tried to get up and turn her over but she only pushed you down more.

"Ah ah~ Don't even think about it. I am in-charge here~"

You looked at her wide-eyed until you felt strings wrapping around your wrists and you looked up to see magenta strings holding your wrists up, you quickly realized it was Kafka's powers.

"I hate you so much." you hissed with a glare, and she only chuckled in return before sliding off your pants and underwear, leaving you in just a bra. She licked her lips as she feasted upon your body, her eyes trailing over your neck and down your abdomen.

She removed her gloves and rubbed your core, playing with your clit as juices flowed down. You gasped lightly, feeling the strings tighten on your skin as she briefly inserted her finger inside you circled around.

"How wet~ Aren't you ashamed? Getting wet from your rival....I thought you hated me~"

"I d-do! You are insufferable!"

She sneered then slid off her own shorts and panties before putting her legs with yours in a scissor formation. You looked down to see how close your cores were, and you were tempted to be touched. You bucked up your hips out of neediness, causing her to hold your thighs in place and stop you.

"My~ Look at you....This is how you fight? It seems I have already won~"

"Dammit! Just do it!"

She wanted to tease you further but she couldn't deny she was also getting impatient now. Without waiting longer, she pushed her hips into you making your clits collide, you moaned out from the feeling and arched back. She too gasped at the contact; how sweet her voice was. You wished you were in control, to be above her and hear her voice as you desired. You swore you would next time.

She gripped your waist and continued thrusting into you, wet and squelching sounds resounding in the room as your hips seeked each other. Your clits rolled over, dripping with each other's slick. She gazed at you beneath her and leaned down to nip at your neck, sucking on a spot and biting to leave a bright red mark.

You eventually felt the strings loosen and were able to break free from them to wrap your arms around her and hold her close. She chuckled rolled her hips faster, grinding and fucking you into the bed with her thrusts. You too rolled your hips upwards to match her pace, you didn't want to lose so easily. She was taller than you so she was already enveloping you completely as your face was nestled in her breasts.

She sits back up and slows down slightly, your hard and throbbing clit rolling over hers. Your body trembled at the unexpected slow pace, you could feel each and every pressure on your nerves as she thrusted into you.

"Not bad. I didn't expect you to hold on for so long~" She praised before rubbing your clit with her thumb, your body arching up and your voice crying out in response.

"Cum for me, darling. Listen to your master and cum~"

You gritted your teeth and gripped the bedsheet; she again fastened her pace and you could no longer hold in now. You felt the knot in your abdomen snap as she did a hard thrust and threw her head back, the two of you releasing together. It was wet and messy as you cum, rutting your hips one last time to milk out every drop.

".....I want a rematch." you husked out once you came down from your high, and she was more than happy to oblige~

[mi-dori]

Wicked Priest

Warnings: Mentions of cum drinking, uses of ropes, backshots, cockwarming, blowjobs,creampies, anal, uses of foul language, spanking, overstimulation, reader being referred to as "father", Ruan Mei being a sweet demon

G!P Priest Reader x Succubus Characters

Includes: Kafka, Cocolia, Ruan Mei

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In a small remote village, an old church could be found there. The priest or better known as "the father" was rumored to have indescribable ways of dealing with demons; especially succubuses.

KAFKA

"Fight all you want demon, but you cannot get away from me." The ropes had bound Kafka's wrist behind the chair. Muffled sounds came from her throat as you stuffed your cock in her mouth.

Kafka was one fiesty demon; her words were sharp and disgusting, especially when she came face to face with a priest, the one priest she was hoping to avoid knowing the rumors that went around. Despite this, she found herself wanting to taste your methods of clensing demons.

"Oh my~ you certainly are willing to taste my essence judging by the way you move your head," you moaned out, feeling your balls tighten. "Come demon, cleanse yourself." Holding her head firmly, you began emptying in her mouth, your cockhead hitting the back of her throat as every drop fell down.

Kafka coughed as some cum sputtered out of her mouth. She stared at you with a taunting smile. "Is that the best you got almighty priest?~"

You let out a sharp chuckle, untying the ropes. She stood up, her pussy glistening with slick. "You enjoyed that? Let's see if you'll enjoy this filthy demon."

Kafka had a tinge of fear when those words came out of your mouth. She was expecting the worse from you, yet she felt aroused and scared at the same time.

And the worse she had; her ass was being spilt open as you forced the remaining of your length into her. She let out screams of pain once you started your brutal thrusts inside her. "You deserve this Demon, this and many more to come."

"Agk! Go to hell you wicked fuck!" The poor fucked out succubus under you moaned out, though she found it too be a bit pleasurable but she'd never admit it. You landed a harsh smack on her ass she she flinched and hissed.

"Demons should never talk back to their superiors. Especially in your position, the best thing to do is to keep quiet and take this," you slammed into her hard, so hard that her body jolted forward. Without warning, you came inside of her and pulled out, not even letting her cum.

"Y-you can't leave me like this!" Her shouts were breathy, and before you knew it, she squirted, shocking you and her. Seems like the intensity of your session still had her fucked out.

"We're just getting started, demon."

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COCOLIA

"Succumb to me demon and let thy cleanse you of your wretched sins," you whispered into Cocolia's ears as she was seat on your lap, your cock buried deep inside of her.

Cocolia whined and moved around, trying to get you to move. Being in one place with a girthy cock so deep inside of her that's not even moving is so tantalising. "M' sorry- fuck- please move~"

"Hehe, you're not in a position to tell me what to do demon. Besides, I have the upper hand here," you gave her a sharp thrust as she squeaked out, her hands flew to the edge of the table and gripped them tightly. "All the sins you have committed-" another sharp thrust came her way, "this is your punishment." Cocolia screamed when you pushed over to bend over the table.

"Oh my fucking god! Ah~" Cocolia moaned out loudly, her body jolting harshly with each thrust. Your movements stopped, your hands reached down to her pussy and started rubbing her clit.

"Cursing God now? Tsk tsk tsk, I do you're prepared for what I'm about to give you." Before she could question you, you gave her ass a hard smack, the print of your hand adorning her butt cheeks.

With another Firm smack, you resumed your brutal thrusts, the feeling of adrenaline rushing through your veins. Seeing her exposed back, you leaned down and sucked along her spine, goosebumps rising from her skin. "Nghh~ I'm close." Worst mistake the demon did. Punishing demons was your job but sometimes you take that job a bit too seriously.

With an evil smirk, you pulled out just as she was about to cum and with your still rock hard cock, you edged her for hours. Hours until you had the demon crying and through her sorry state, you felt not a single strand of remorse, however, you did let her cum, but after she was too frustrated and looked like a broken mess but that's exactly what you had aimed for.

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RUAN MEI

Small sounds of cries and whimpers echoed through the room. It wasn't exactly something a priest would engage in; but the sweet tempting succubus could not have looked any better. You were a priest- a corrupted one to be exact. A priest that could bend any demon to your will and that's exactly what you did.

Having a skilled and tight mouth on your dick was just what you needed. Spit mixed with your pre-cum dribbled down Ruan Mei's chin and onto your balls. This pretty succubus was the only one who was willing to do that with you; she looked so innocent to even be considered a demon but you knew all too well that she's not what she seems. "Such a pretty and inclined succubus," you moaned out loudly.

Ruan Mei smiled as she forced the rest of your length down her throat. The tip hitting the back of her throat making her gag but nevertheless she continued. As she sucked the soul out of you, you felt an orgasm approach and you knew it was coming hard. With a firm grip on her head, you released your load into her mouth. A quick gulp and your load was swallowed.

"Did I do well, Father?" She stood up and revealed her glistening cunt to you.

"Did you do well? I don't know. Demons like you aren't don't deserve praises." Ruan Mei nodded with a sigh but you swore you could see a small glimpse of sadness. You sat on a chair and patted your lap, your cock standing tall, hard and proud. Ruan Mei walked over to you in a sultry manner; everything about her screamed elegant.

"Ride me." A simple command yet it managed to pull Ruan Mei into a trance. She held your shoulders and sat down on your lap, sinking down on your cock. You sighed at the warm feeling of her wrapping around you, engulfing your enormous length.

"Oh f-fuck... fuck you're so big," she moaned out as she started bouncing, eager to make you cum inside of her.

"Feel me demon. Feel all of me." You gripped her hips and started thrusting upwards, hitting that spot that made her throw her head onto your shoulders and wrap her arms tightly around your neck. Her toes curled as you want maniac on her pussy. Ruan Mei screamed as she squirted all over you. With one final slam, you released inside of her once again. Her womb welcoming your warm seed.

As Ruan Mei stood up, your cum mixed with her dribbled down and she swiped it with her fingers and licked it off, maintaining eye contact with those mesmerising eyes of hers.

"You're certainly in for a treat demon~"

A/n: I absolutely hate how this turned out.