#mikhail hsr

[larkspurglove]

My favourite fun facts we now know from 2.2

Due to people being weirded out by Boothill’s family-friendly swear word replacements people in the hsr universe can swear and know what swear words are but choose not to use them

Robin was so weirded out about how normal her Order-induced dream was that she managed to snap out of it

Blade can drive

Blade also has a dogshit sleep schedule

Robin canonically had a bullet wound scar that she covers with her necklaces and stuff

Boothill has no issue with implying he’s robbed the IPC before

Misha/Mikhail was such a determined trailblazer that he left a goddamn dream bubble just to go meet the current astral express crew

Aventurine still calls Jade ‘ma’am’

Mikhail and Hanunue probably shared a bed at some point. No I’m not over this yet

[q1ngqve]

hello! I like your fics, can u do Mikhail smut? 🥹 that npc man is making me feel things a gurl shouldn’t. Any for, is fine, be it from the LC’s Tomorrow’s Journey or the old form ♥️🥺

🪷🫧💭 — sorry if it’s ooc… i tried (also requests are closed!)

CW; sex. no other warnings 😜ྀིྀིྀིྀིྀི

"do we really have to?"

you shoot him a glare as you adjust your necklace, the jewelry shiny and cool against your skin. "yes, because you reserved it." a tiny yelp escapes you at the sudden warmth on your nape, making your hair stand on end as you elbow him in the ribs.

he chuckles at your reaction to him appearing behind you without warning before parting your hair to one side and plants soft kisses on your skin.

"do you have to wear this specific dress then?" his arms snake around your waist, "you know it's my favorite." mikhail takes a step back as you remove his arms, spinning around to face him and draping your arms on his shoulders.

the corners of your lips curve into a soft smile as you lean closer, pecking a kiss onto his lips, staining them light red with your lip-gloss.

"I guess you'll have to wait till we come back," you shrug, "I don't wanna waste all the effort on doing my makeup."

his smile matches your own as his hands roam to the small of your back and nape, pulling you closer. "a quick one?" your eyes narrow at the feeling of his bulge against your stomach. "please?"

"fine."

"you're so good to me, my love."

his lips come fervently, sucking all the air from your lungs, desperate to taste and feel you. he walks you backward, hands and mouth never leaving you until you hit the wall with a thud. you push at his shoulders, trying to get him to release you so you can get some air.

soft gasps fill the air as he pulls away, his hands continuing with their ministrations. while you try to catch your breath, he already has your dress bunched up and you held up against the wall with your legs wrapped around his waist.

"mikhail— need you..."

his kiss comes again, harsher this time, as he undoes his belt, muttering an "mhmm" into your mouth. a soft hit lands on his shoulders at your disapproval when the sound of lingerie tearing fills the air. "we'll get you a new one."

your arms wrap tighter around him, gripping on for dear life, knowing how hard he goes when he's in a rush. whimpers of his name spill from your puffy lips as he nibbles on them, thrusting into you at the same time. the stretch has your back arching and legs tensing, and you hear him chuckle.

"love, you gotta relax—" mikhail hisses as his free hand slides between you two and draws circles on your clit. "you're so fucking tight."

deep grunts sound from the man before you as he finally bottoms out. he manages to pull another yelp from you as he pulls back and thrusts back in almost immediately, not giving you the time to adjust.

"wait— slow down!"

his chest reverberates as he laughs. "slow down? you told me to be quick, did you not?"

your head falls on his shoulder as you hang limp in his arms, body tensing at each rub of his tip on your gummy walls. you find yourself coming undone too quickly in this position, especially with him coaxing you on with each drive of his hips.

mikhail plants another kiss on your lips as you start shuddering and clenching against him, body tensing up at the knot building in your lower stomach. goosebumps litter your skin as he kisses down your neck, the warmth of his pants and groans urging your impending orgasm.

under the influence of his soft "cum for me"s in your ear, you cum with loud whines of his name, nails digging into his suit for support. he doesn't stop his movements, guiding you down from your orgasm as he reaches his own.

warm spurts fill your insides as he holds you up, hugging you close as you both ride out the high. when he senses you've relaxed, he sets you down and cups your face, kissing your blood-flushed lips gentler this time.

you lean against him as he smooths down your dress, a bright smile on his face as he holds out his hand.

"shall we go then, my love?"

[fivrrral]

Bad end

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I finished the event in one day. My jaw dropped as I went through this "special ending".

[yume-ame-draws]

Farewell fellow trailblazer

[zeugiz]

gallagher/mikhail is so fucking doomed tragic hachiko coded yaoi it's heartbreaking. history fictionologists who shall not have any faith to preserve his role still follows mikhail and his will to trailblaze..... gallagher's image that represents mikhail's dream of penacony, of freedom and helping people in finding their own paths... gallagher being all grumpy, feeling bittwersweet about mikhail and still preserving his legacy.... and then when it's all done he's nothing but a mere fraction of being that no one knows about 😢😢😢😢😢😢😢😢😢😢😢😢😢😢😢😢😢😢😢😢😢😢😢😢😢hyv stop doing that

[legendaryevokercupcake]

What if, instead of going to another planet, I stayed here forever? With Mikhail? With Micah, Siobhan and Cocona?

[boxocats]

Mikhail has a chokehold on me so more domestic fluff stuff:

- He steals blankets and talks silly in his sleep!! And every time he kisses you, you can feel his lips curl up into a goofy smile and hear him giggle bashfully

- He tiptoes around the house, and he doesn’t realize that

- Very old fashioned and takes you out on soda fountain and drive-in movie dates!

- Him teaching you how to dance and he keeps stepping on your feet, but it’s fine, it doesn’t hurt as much when he’s all blushy and apologizing

- It’s always dessert before dinner with this guy

- He absolutely sings in the shower and you have to be okay with him cuddling you like a stuffed bear late at night

[mothtral]

sunday with a darling who wished to journey to other planets because they wanted to explore the cosmos. he was hesitant in supporting their wishes, but after robin left the nest and seemed to thrive on her freedom, sunday ultimately arranged for the best ship to take you on your journey.

you wore a necklace robin gifted you when you were children, she wore a matching one to this day. your ears were studded with gold posts that matched the ones in sunday’s wing. a grin never left your face, and confronted with your happiness, sunday felt a part of himself reluctantly relax.

a picture, you insisted on. you wrapped an arm around robin and sunday’s necks and dragged them to your level, and snapped the picture before sunday could blink. the image was immediately sent to everyone’s phones—a keepsake, you insisted—and goodbyes were shared.

it was time for you to leave. he didn’t want you to leave.

and then—

contact was lost with your ship.

you were nowhere to be found. the first planet marked for your adventure was a well-established planet known for accepting visitors. sunday had privately arranged for someone to escort you through your time there. no one ever saw you or your ship land. it was as if you disappeared like a figment of imagination.

nothing sunday did could bring you back, or make sense of what went wrong. robin tried to drag sunday and herself out of the hole that appeared under their feet, their grief threatening to drag them under. but sunday couldn’t move on, couldn’t strive forward like you did to your demise.

the plan with the festival, to revive ena and bring order to this world—to drag you back to his side because you were always meant to be there—was sunday’s last gamble. imagine his surprise and dread when sunday found a familiar figure standing with the astral express crew, and there wasn’t a signal sign of recognition in your eyes.

[strayyuuu]

what's beyond the barrier

[shampookoski]

🃏 penacony out of order 7/? - the watchmaker's legacy

[viyoon]

you're such a strange boy

I think you come from another world

add a little bit of ✨ spice ✨

I love some mystery

(not me being all sus about misha from the very start of penacony story huh)

((expected him to be the villain besides that one man, but oh well silly me))

[larkspurglove]

In hindsight, White Night is THE theme song for all the major players in Penacony. Firefly, Acheron, Aventurine, Sunday, Robin, even Misha/Mikhail and Gallagher to an extent.

[ag40249]

once there was a way to get back home

[littlekiara96]

It's them.

I'm telling you.

These are Razalina, Legwork and Tiernan.

Also known as Glaux, Mikhail and Hanunue (a.k.a. "Gallagher").

Update (spoilers):

Wrong. I mean, the Glaux and Hanunue parts were wrong.

(Though I did think Razalina could be Glaux because of the "ruler" pattern on her jacket, and she did help create the Dreamscape through memoria, but I ended up mentioning it only to my Bro...)

[stupidneko]

You know I was a bit excited cause I thought for a moment that Misha will come to trailblaze with us 😔

[zeugiz]

hanunue/mikhail save me.... hanunue/mikhail save me......