#hsr self insert

[hunnieknight]

MY DOG! (Art)

How does it feels like to be Gallagher enjoyed and Mr.Reca enjoyer

My disheveled dog went missing and there is this similar looking dog but well-groomed.

He looks a bit insane tho.

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[bakhromshchitsa]

I'm obsessed with him...

[sugurouge]

── 𝐭𝐰𝐨 𝐬𝐨𝐮𝐥𝐬 𝐞𝐧𝐭𝐚𝐧𝐠𝐥𝐞𝐝 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐞𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐧𝐢𝐭𝐲

"your light has a way of finding me, even in darkness."

warnings: blood, injuries, possible death, self ship lore

Blade's sword swings through the air in desperation, cutting down enemies with elegance and ruthlessness alike. Though, the viciousness in his fight is not for himself. His every strike, every parry, is to keep them away from her.

Because what should have been a routine mission turned into chaos, the kind that threatens to devour. She stands at his back, her own attacks lacking their usual finesse. He hears it—the faltering in her steps, the cracks in her voice as she calls out his name.

"Blade, watch out!"

He is already moving, body twisting with lethal grace as he cuts down the cursed beast lunging at them. But there is more, there is always more.

His vision tunnels as the Mara pulses inside him, clawing at his sanity, whispers of blood and carnage and endless, twisted pleasure.

"Stay back!" Blade's voice comes out as a strained, aggressive snap. She is too close. Always trying to help, to shield him from harm.

Foolish. Brave. He is harm personified.

The battle turns into a blur of blood and violence as the Mara strikes, a poisonous tide that swallows Blade's senses and twists his will. He doesn't even realise when his sword turns on her.

By the time clarity seeps back in, his hands are coated in blood. Her blood. His weapon lies discarded somewhere on the floor the moment she crumples before him, her eyes wide and pained, her hand trembling as it clutches her side.

He should have sent her away. Should have never let her near his cursed existence again.

"No… No, no, no…" Blade's voice cracks, terror tightening his throat as he collapses to his knees beside her. His bandaged hand, slick with her blood, reaches for...

"Yingxing…" His name is a whisper, a plea on her lips.

The Mara still rages within him, especially now with the call of that name, its memories and burden. But his terror of losing her overpowers its pull. Strong arms wrap around her, cradling her as if his touch alone can undo the damage he himself has done.

What could be a romantic moment, is destroyed by the macabre scenery around them; blood pools beneath them, mingling with the delicate petals of spider lilies that blossom and float in the air.

The feeling of her limp body makes Blade's stomach twist. "Winter," his voice sounds near frantic. "Winter, look at me." Her eyes are losing focus, blinking slowly, as if sleep is the only thing calling her now. He can't afford to let her slip away. Not again.

"You need to heal yourself," Blade orders, his tone harsh and trembling all at once. "Now."

Healing. Right. That's what she needs to do. Her fingers twitch against the wound, attempting to do as he says. A faint glow of pale light follows, weak and unsteady, though the wound knits itself too slowly. Yet through it all, she keeps a gentle smile.

Blade's grip on her tightens, as if holding her together with sheer will alone. "Talk to me," he urges. "Stay awake."

She is trying. He sees the effort in the faint tremor of her body, but it isn’t enough.

“Can't… Can't focus…” She admits, her eyes searching his with a desperation that mirrors his own. Her strength is dwindling far too quickly.

"Please," he says, the word foreign and fractured on his tongue. "Don't leave me." There's something tragic in the way he pleads. Blade, who never begs for anything. Who never admits to weakness. And now his voice cracks, his eyes frantic and glossy.

A tear slips from his lash line before he can stop it, tracing a shimmering line down his cheek before dropping onto hers.

Her expression flickers with something painfully warm, almost too much to bear. Love. Love for him, even now. Even when he has nothing but madness and death to offer her.

How can she still look at him like that?

Despite it all, she wishes she could do more. Could offer him the comfort he needs. "It's not your fault," she murmurs. A lie meant to soothe. To ease the horror etched into his features. "Never... was."

Blade's chest stings, something between anger and despair coiling in his ribs. Because even as her life slips through his fingers, she’s trying to look after him.

“I'm so sorry,” he whispers, but the words are falling apart as he clings to her, as though the strength of his embrace could keep her anchored to this world, to him. “I… I didn't mean to— I swear, I never—”

His voice cracks and shatters, the sobs he fights to contain causing his shoulders to tremble. The spider lilies continue to bloom around them, their vibrant red petals swaying gently in the air, suspended between life and death.

“I love you, Yingxing.” She whispers, the words filled with a sincerity so pure it feels like a knife twisting his heart.

“Don't say that. Not when you're…” Blade tries to argue, but he can't bring himself to say the word.

“Dying?” Her lips twitch into a weak, humorless smile. “If that's the case, I'll say it again. I love you, Blade. No matter what.”

He should say it back. He should tell her that he loves her. But words fail him. His fingers tangle in her hair, desperate, clinging to her like she is the only thing keeping him tethered to sanity. His madness, his curse, all of it feels so distant when her eyes are on him.

“I'm not letting you die. I'll tear this world apart before I let that happen again,” he vows, with a low, loving voice despite his words. Blade's forehead rests against hers, the coolness of her skin a painful reminder of her waning strength.

“Then… you better keep holding me.”

He does. Even as the others arrive. Even as they try to take her from his arms. Blade's hands refuse to release her, she is his destiny he can't bear to sever.

THE CHIBIS ARE MAKING ME VIOLENTLY SOB EACH TIME HE IS SO GRUMPY!! MAKES ME WANNA PINCH IS CHEEK MHMHM

[harmorii]

Been getting back into hsr so have my fake screenshot

[xueyidweams]

hey guys do u like my ship

[mioma-16]

I just realised i can draw self-insert with ANYONE! Drawing is AWESOME!!🤩

[sodainto]

felt like making my silly little self-insert hsr oc!!

[wendiwenwen]

some recent art and things of my hsr oc/self insert. meow

[maegamistray]

gently pushes my hsr self-insert to you

mmmm roller derby galaxy ranger

[krokusplays]

I did that self-ship thingy (/▿＼ )

[hsrwife]

HSR S/I INFO - JULIAN

finally got their basic info done! the voicelines aren't ready yet so those'll be posted at a diff time :)

BASICS

Name: Julian Species: Appears Halovian Birthday: Unknown (said to be March 5th) Age: Ageless Adult Pronouns: Any Gender: Genderfluid Orientation: Abrosexual Height: 5ft 6in Occupation: Trailblazer

STORY

Julian was born from The Enigmata. Their true form is but a blank slate, appearing as nothing and yet everything at once. Unlike many memetic entities, puzzlingly, they were able to escape the grasp of the metaphysical and found themself traveling the universe as a physical being. Desperately trying to find their own identity. This desire to find their true self lead to them taking many creative liberties and inspirations for themself, melding them into who they are today.

Now Julian, who is more comfortable in their skin, keeps their origins a secret from everyone else. The existence of an enigma is a confusing concept to grasp, even for them. Instead they simply paint their feelings and thoughts on a canvas. Surreal enough to keep watching eyes far from the truth. But it all has meaning to them.

COMBAT

Rating: 5 Star Element: Physical, Can borrow from others Path: Nihility

Basic Attack: Warmup

Does minor physical/stolen element damage to an entity. When possessing another element, this turns into blast damage.

Special Attack: Stroke of Inspiration

Julian takes inspiration from another chosen member on their team. Whatever element that member possesses, they now possess and can inflict the type of damage on enemies for three turns. If the ability is used again within those three turns, the previous element is replaced with the newest one chosen.

Ultimate: Finishing Touches

Julian paints over all the enemies, not only dealing massive damage but applying all weakness types to all enemies until the next enemies turn. Their turns are also delayed by 50%

Technique: Prep Work

Julian prepares their paintbrush - all enemies within their radius' turns are delayed by 16%, even when ambushed.

[tahchin]

you WILL!!!!!! view my hsr self insert as drawn by my very cool awesome good friend @kiikoof RIGHT NOW

[c0rc0ntritum]

Personal Mechanic

Helping out the eccentric galaxy ranger isn't an easy job for sure. Especially when he pulls up late at night when you just got around to close your workshop!

I've based this on my own Boothill x reader fics I wrote last year. At the time I wrote them Boothill hadn't came out yet and I also didn't play the game. Well now I play it and got this man on his rerun with his lightcone ehehehhehehhe

I'll write more about my self insert oc I have a lot of different ideas cooking that I want to show ;D

[harmorii]

old vs new hsr self insert :]]]

[pinkzdraws1957]

So I made a self insert for Honkai star rail 👉🏽👈🏽

I'm very happy with it hehe(⁠◕⁠ᴗ⁠◕⁠✿⁠)(⁠≧⁠▽⁠≦⁠)(⁠ ⁠ꈍ⁠ᴗ⁠ꈍ⁠) . I do have some lore , tho very lil. She's physical harmony ( those who play know lol) half angel half demon, can summon shield and heal allies. Her home planet got destroyed by IPC and Boothill found her while he was traveling around, keeping an eye out for survivors :3

Also Happy father's day everyone! Boothill is everyone's dad or daddy lol

[achy-boo]

Kurumi

⚝- Hi! My name is Kurumi, The Astral Express Mysterious Nameless! I do hope we can get along an-[Warning: unknown entity is near by. Do not ask anymore information of their past.]-⚝

✧Name: Kurumi

✧Title(s): The Mysterious Nameless,[REDACTED]

✧Birthday: Jan 23rd

✧Combat Type: Lightening/Quantum(with unknown entity)

✧Path: Erudition/Preservation

─ ⊹ ⊱ Bio/Information

★ Bio: Nothing is known about her expect for the fact that she is a very ambitious, laid-back and very curious. She is a introvert and does not like crowds. Kurumi is a bit blunt with her words and honesty. She tends to zone out when situations is too chaotic or quiet and even snapped out of it when someone call her. In journey through the galaxies, she is more quiet when in serious conversations usually added her inputs other than that, do not expect her to talk much but in battles, she is more calculated and cold but had sadistic tendencies to be very...overkill. All in all, she is one package deal.

★ She was found by Welt in the Herta Space Station when Herta thinks the mirror is a curio due the particles flew out of the object...only to be shocked when Kurumi appears in the mirror sleeping on the cloud of chains and snow. Welt had...a hard time getting her out of the mirror. After this, she was adopted by Welt after she reminds him of his younger self and now in Astral Express as a Mysterious Nameless and Welt's first daughter.

─ ⊹ ⊱ Unknown Entity

✸ There is an unknown Entity that has been an abandoned mystery for decades. They are only known as Marionette and those who meet them will lose all memories of interacting with them. Marionette is with Kurumi ever since as if he is an apart of her. They seem to be an en-ERROR. Data corrupted. Please restart the device.

─ ⊹ ⊱ Astral Express Room

★ Her room is big like trailblazer(With the kitchen, bathroom, etc) but its a more dark academia with cottagecore theme. Books, fake plants, little trinkets here and there with the plushies of different kinds. And she always clean it and rearrange it. Her bed is more stylish(near the window with the daybed) and there is curtains at the door to her room. She is very aesthetic worthy and usually stays there when you don't see her at the lobby.

★ Yes she had a pet there. A pet trotter and bat. And no you can't bother the pets...unless you like being bitten.

─ ⊹ ⊱ Relationships with Astral Express Crew

⚝Pompom: Loves them(Call them bunbun)

⚝Dan Heng: Respects but finds him cute

⚝March 7th: Indifference and neutral

⚝Stelle: VERY indifference

⚝Caelus: Loves him

⚝Welt: Father aka Platonic love

⚝Himeko: Platonic Love(Mother)

⚝Sunday: dating him in secrecy(to prevent an...scene)

─ ⊹ ⊱ Trivia

✧Fear(s): Just one. Losing a loved one..

✧Secret talents: Silent walking when zoned out, juggling, blind typing and ambidextrous

✧Backstory: VERY little but what is known that Kurumi is adopted by Welt and had been in Astral Express even before the main story started

✧Dreams: She always have dreams that is good and there is vivid dreams and there is nightmares that cause her to stay up all night and read

✧Favorite memories: Watching Dan Heng, March 7th and trailblazer being chased, hearing music while trailblazer being...trailblazer, stealing back her items

❀-"Hm? You are heading out? Aww..okay see ya later. I hope they can me--['Listen, I do not care who you are. Leave her alone. Do not ask her any questions that is too confusing. Get. OUT.']-❀