#sparkle x reader

[heliosunny]

can you do anything with sparkle ? Maybe with a submissive male reader who blushes whenever she gets to close? Please and thank you 🙏

Sparkle x Male!Reader

From the moment you joined the crew, Sparkle had been drawn to you like a moth to a flame. She was everywhere—hovering at your side during missions, draping herself over your shoulders at briefings, teasing you until your face burned.

"You’re adorable when you blush, you know that?"

"S-Sparkle, can you back up a little?"

"Aww, are you shy?" She giggled, tilting her head, watching you with those knowing, mischievous eyes. "You never push me away, though~"

She was right. You didn’t. No matter how much your heart pounded or how heat crept up your neck, you couldn’t bring yourself to shove her off.

Still, you couldn't shake the feeling that something was wrong.

Your teammates would glance at you whenever she got too close. Conversations would shift the moment you entered the room, and more than once, you'd caught hushed whispers dying in the air as soon as Sparkle waltzed in.

But when you asked, they always dodged the question.

"It's nothing" they'd say. "Just... be careful."

You ignored it. Maybe they were just wary of Sparkle's personality. Maybe they thought she was toying with you.

You told yourself it didn’t matter.

Until you found the photo.

It happened by accident—an old storage room, a forgotten box shoved in the corner, a simple piece of paper peeking out. Something made you reach for it, a whisper of instinct telling you to look.

The picture was old, slightly worn at the edges, but there was no mistaking it. Sparkle stood beside a man who looked eerily like you. The same build. The same hair.

But it wasn’t you.

Your fingers trembled as you turned the photo over. There was nothing written on the back.

"You weren’t supposed to find that."

You turned sharply, meeting the solemn gaze of one of your teammates.

"Who is he?" Your voice came out uneven, the weight of dread pressing down on your chest.

"Someone she was close to. He... he died on a mission a long time ago. And then... she found you."

You stormed out of the room, gripping the photo so tightly your knuckles turned white.

When you found Sparkle, she was humming to herself in the common area. She looked up, her smile bright as always—until she saw your face.

"Darling? What’s wrong?"

You threw the picture onto the table between you. "Who is he?"

"You went snooping," she murmured. "That’s not very nice."

"Don’t play games with me, Sparkle" you snapped, "Tell me the truth. Did you—" Your throat tightened. "Did you only take an interest in me because I look like him?"

For a long moment, she was silent. Then, she smiled.

At first, maybe, she had seen him in you. The resemblance was too strong to ignore.

But she knew better now.

You were different. The way you spoke, the way you fought, the way you looked at her—you weren’t him. She wasn’t trying to replace what she lost.

She had found something new.

But the rage in your eyes told her that you wouldn’t hear that.

"At first," she admitted softly. "Maybe."

"So that’s it, then." You let out a hollow laugh, stepping back as your fists clenched at your sides. "I was just a replacement."

"No, you’re not," she said quickly, standing up. "You were never just that—"

"Stop lying to me!"

Your shout echoed through the room, and for the first time, Sparkle’s eyes widened.

"You found me because I looked like him. Tell me—what part of me do you even care about, Sparkle?! Or am I just some convenient stand-in for the person you actually wanted?!"

She reached for you, but you yanked your arm away, your body trembling with rage and something dangerously close to heartbreak.

"Y/N..." she said, her voice almost pleading. "It’s not like that anymore."

But you were already turning away.

After that confrontation, everything changed.

You distanced yourself from Sparkle.

At first, she acted like nothing had happened. She still hovered near you during missions, still flashed that teasing smile, still whispered in your ear just to watch you flinch.

But you didn’t react anymore.

You stopped letting her get close.

Whenever she reached for your wrist, you pulled away. Whenever she called your name, you ignored it. Whenever she tried to talk, you left the room.

The others noticed. Your teammates, the ones who had warned you before, exchanged glances but didn’t say anything. Maybe they thought you were finally catching on. Maybe they thought this was for the best.

Sparkle, however, wasn’t the type to let things go.

"Darling, are you really going to ignore me forever?"

You didn’t answer.

She sighed dramatically, stepping into your space. "You're so cruel. You used to blush when I got this close—"

You stepped back.

Her smile wavered. Just for a second. "Oh, so now you do push me away."

"Leave me alone, Sparkle."

That was the first time you ever told her that.

And for the first time, she didn’t follow you.

But she wasn’t going to let this continue forever.

Days passed.

The missions were routine, but the team dynamic was off. You were quieter. More withdrawn. It wasn’t just Sparkle you avoided—it was everyone.

The thought had been gnawing at you for a while, but it was only after your latest mission, sitting alone in your quarters, that you finally decided.

You had to leave.

You couldn’t stay in this team anymore. Not when she was here. Not when you could feel her eyes on you every time you turned away.

You made your decision. The next day, you went to the captain.

"I’m resigning"

The captain looked at you, brows furrowed. "This is sudden."

"I just... don’t think this is the right place for me anymore."

There was a heavy silence. Then, the captain sighed. "I can’t stop you, but I’ll need time to process the paperwork. You’ll be officially discharged by the end of the week."

That was fine. You could wait a few more days.

But Sparkle wouldn’t.

She found out.

That night, you were heading back to your quarters when you felt an eerie presence.

"There you are~"

"Move."

"You’re quitting?" she asked, ignoring your demand.

"Yeah. I am."

"Why?"

"You know why."

"I want to hear you say it."

"Because of you."

"So.... you’re running away?"

"I’m not running."

"Yes, you are." She stepped closer, and this time, you couldn’t step back. The hallway felt too small, too confined, and her presence filled every inch of space between you.

"I won't let you leave."

"What?"

She reached for your wrist. You tried to pull away, but she tightened her grip "I chose you, you matter to me. And you’re not leaving me behind."

"Sparkle, let go."

"No."

"You can’t force me to stay."

"Can't I?"

You should’ve left immediately.

The moment Sparkle grabbed your wrist, the moment she told you you weren’t leaving, you should’ve pushed her off and walked away.

But you didn’t.

Because despite everything—despite the anger, the betrayal, the suffocating feeling in your chest—you still had a soft spot for her.

The next day, she acted like nothing had happened.

You woke up to find a small box sitting outside your door. Inside was a delicate bracelet—elegant, yet simple. Something that suited your taste perfectly.

It was from her, you knew it.

You swallowed hard, setting the box aside. You weren’t going to let this get to you.

"Meet me in the common room. Let’s talk."

You ignored it.

"Are you really just going to leave without saying goodbye?"

You clenched your jaw.

"You’re being unfair, darling."

Unfair? Unfair?!

You almost stormed into her room that night, just to tell her exactly how unfair it was that she had strung you along, that she had treated you like something precious while hiding the truth.

But you didn’t.

You knew better than to give her the reaction she wanted.

At least, you thought you did.

The night before your official discharge, you found yourself alone in the training room.

You needed to clear your head. To push everything—her—out of your mind.

But she wouldn’t let you.

"You always were the hardworking type" came that all-too-familiar voice from the doorway.

Your grip on the training weapon tightened. "Not now, Sparkle."

But she didn’t leave. Instead, she stepped inside, the doors sliding shut behind her.

"It’s funny, really," she mused, circling you like a predator sizing up its prey. "I never thought you’d be the type to abandon people so easily."

"I’m not abandoning anyone. I’m leaving for myself."

She hummed, unimpressed. "So selfish."

"You don’t get to call me that!"

"Oh, but I do."

She closed the distance without much effort, her fingers grazing your chin—tilting your face just enough to make you look at her.

"You act like I forced you to care about me," she whispered. "But I didn’t, did I?"

"You let me in, darling," she continued, "You wanted me close."

"I—"

"You can't even deny it"

She was right.

You hated her. You wanted to push her away, to never see her again—

And yet, your heart still pounded when she got too close.

"Why run from something you want?"

This wasn’t fair.

You had every reason to leave. Every reason to hate her. Every reason to cut her out of your life completely.

And yet...

She was manipulating you. You knew it.

And still…

You didn’t pull away.

The city lights flickered against the puddles on the pavement, neon signs bleeding into the wet streets. The rain had stopped an hour ago, but the air still smelled damp, heavy with the scent of concrete and alcohol. You pulled your coat tighter around yourself, boots dragging against the ground as you walked.

You were exhausted.

Physically, mentally, emotionally. Every bone in your body ached from the solo mission you had just finished—one last job before you were officially gone from the team. It had been brutal, drawn-out longer than expected, and your body was running on fumes.

But the exhaustion wasn’t just from the fight.

It was from everything.

From the weight in your chest that never went away. From the suffocating thoughts that clawed at the back of your mind, whispering, reminding, taunting.

From her.

Even now, the moment you closed your eyes, you saw her. That smug, knowing smile. The way she tilted her head when she toyed with you. The way her fingers would ghost against your wrist, teasing, playing.

And the way her face looked when she realized she had won.

You let out a bitter chuckle, shaking your head. "God, I’m pathetic."

Maybe you were.

Your grip tightened around the pouch in your hands—the bounty you’d collected for the mission. It was decent money, enough to keep you going for a while. You should’ve gone straight back to your quarters, started planning your next steps.

Instead, your feet carried you somewhere else.

The bar was quiet, the kind of place where no one asked questions. A low hum of conversation filled the air, but no one paid you any attention.

Which was exactly what you needed.

You slid onto a stool, dropping the pouch of credits onto the counter with a dull thud. "Something strong."

The bartender nodded, pouring you a glass without a word. You took it, staring at the amber liquid, watching how the light caught the swirling depths.

And then you drank.

The burn spread through your throat, warm and numbing, dulling the edges of your thoughts.

For a moment, you just sat there, letting the alcohol settle in your system.

"Tch. Damn woman."

You weren’t talking to anyone in particular. But the alcohol loosened your tongue, made it easier to let the words slip.

"What the hell is wrong with her?" you muttered, rolling the glass between your fingers. "She’s—ugh—she does whatever she wants, plays her little games, makes me feel like I actually—" You cut yourself off, exhaling sharply. "And then I find out I wasn’t even supposed to be special."

The words tasted bitter.

You chuckled humorlessly, setting the glass down with a dull clink. "‘I chose you,’ she says. Yeah, right. What a load of—"

"You don’t actually believe that, do you?"

Slowly, you lifted your head.

Sparkle stood at the entrance of the bar, her eyes locked onto yours.

Of course, she had found you.

You exhaled sharply, slumping further into your seat. "How long have you been standing there?"

"Long enough."

You scoffed, reaching for your drink again. "Great. Just what I needed."

She didn’t respond. Instead, she walked forward, her heels clicking softly against the floor, and slid onto the stool beside you.

"You have a habit of running off without telling anyone."

"And you have a habit of stalking people."

That made her chuckle.

For a moment, neither of you spoke.

Then, she sighed. "You're still angry."

You let out a dry laugh, swirling the remaining alcohol in your glass. "No shit."

"I didn’t lie to you."

You stiffened.

"I never saw you as a replacement," she continued. "Not really. Maybe at first, I—" She hesitated, and that alone made you glance at her.

Her fingers tapped idly against the counter, "He was important to me," she admitted. "But so are you."

"Why?"

"Because you’re you."

You scoffed, looking away.

"I mean it"

"You’re stubborn. You blush like an idiot whenever I get close—"

"Shut up.."

"—and you drive me crazy."

"But you’re not him," she said, "And I don’t want you to be."

The words hit something deep in your chest.

"Why should I trust you?" you asked quietly.

She sighed, resting her chin on her palm. "I don’t know. Maybe you shouldn’t."

You frowned, turning to look at her.

"But…" She leaned in slightly, her voice softer, "You want to, don’t you?"

Even now, when she wasn’t trying to mess with you, when she was just being honest, she still knew exactly how to get under your skin.

You looked down at your drink, then back at her.

"You’re a real pain in the ass, you know that?"

She grinned. "And yet, you’re still sitting here with me."

You rolled your eyes, knocking back the rest of your drink.

Maybe you were an idiot.

The room spun.

The moment you tried to stand up, your stomach twisted violently, and the next thing you knew, you were hunched over, dry heaving onto the bar floor.

"Ugh—shit—" you slurred, barely able to string a sentence together.

The bartender sighed heavily, pinching the bridge of his nose. "I knew this was gonna happen." He shot a glare at Sparkle, who was sitting next to you, completely unfazed. "Is he yours?"

Sparkle tapped a finger against her cheek, considering. "Mmm… something like that."

"Get him out of my bar."

Before you could even react, Sparkle was already pulling you up, draping your arm around her shoulders. "Alright, alright, don’t get all grumpy on me. I’ll take care of him."

You grumbled something incoherent, your head lolling against her shoulder. "You… you’re so annoying…"

"Yes, yes, I’m the worst. Now, come on, darling."

The taxi ride was a blur. You were vaguely aware of Sparkle guiding you into the vehicle, of the soft hum of the engine as it moved through the neon-lit streets. Your head rested against the cool glass of the window, eyes barely open.

"You’re a mess"

"M'not…"

She chuckled. "Right, right."

You groaned as another wave of nausea hit you, pressing your forehead against the window. "Why’re you still here…?"

"You really want me gone?"

You didn’t answer.

Because in all honesty… you didn’t know.

You woke up to pain.

A deep, throbbing headache pounded against your skull, and your mouth felt like sandpaper. The moment you tried to move, a sharp ache shot through your limbs, making you groan.

"Ugh… kill me now…"

"Good morning to you too" Sparkle’s voice chimed from nearby.

You cracked one eye open.

She was sitting at the edge of your bed, legs crossed, a smug look on her face. In her hand was a steaming cup of something—probably tea—but she made no move to offer it to you.

"Why’re you in my room?" you muttered, dragging a hand down your face.

"I had to carry you home, you big idiot. You puked in the bar, and if I hadn’t stepped in, you’d probably be sleeping in a gutter right now."

You groaned again, burying your face in the pillow. "Kill me faster."

"Tempting, but no way~"

A moment of silence stretched between you.

"Are we okay now?"

You hesitated.

Your mind was still a mess from last night, but deep down, you knew the answer.

You turned your head to look at her.

You sighed, rubbing your temples. "Yeah… I guess we are."

"Yay."

By the time you stepped out of your room, your teammates were already up and about. Normally, they wouldn’t pay much attention to you, but today felt… different.

"Yo, look who’s alive" one of them teased.

"Still look like shit, though" another snickered.

You blinked at them. They were… joking with you?

One of them nudged your shoulder. "Next time, tell us when you go out drinking. We would've joined."

You frowned, still groggy. "Since when do you guys care?"

They exchanged glances before one of them shrugged. "Dunno. Guess we figured we should stop being so distant. You’re part of the team, after all."

You paused, a strange warmth settling in your chest.

"Aww, my darling finally has friends!"

Your face went up in flames.

You whipped around, glaring at Sparkle, who was standing way too close. "D-Don’t say it like that!"

"Oh? But you’re blushing~"

You stumbled back, barely managing to keep your composure. "Shut up!"

"Why? Does my dear partner not like it when I do this?"

Your heartbeat hammered against your chest. "I-I—"

One of your teammates coughed loudly. "Uh… should we leave you two alone, or…?"

"No!" you yelped, practically shoving Sparkle away.

She laughed, completely unbothered, twirling a strand of her hair between her fingers. "You’re so fun to tease~"

You turned away, face burning. "I hate you."

You refused to look at her, but your gestures already told everything.

Yeah.

Things were back to normal.

[eternity-death]

Penacony Reactions to you spanking them

No TW’s I think. Just sillies being silly. Established relationship with Reader in all these hc’s.

—————

Hanabi

Head snaps 180° at you and you scream.

She’s traumatized you and now you will never do it again.

This doesn’t stop her from getting you back, though. And she’ll do it in public to make it worse. It’s not a one-and-done deal either, it becomes a regular thing.

You’ve just sentenced yourself to a life of sore-booty and humiliation. Was it really worth it?

Black Swan

Stares at you.

Her expression is a little hard to read and the longer she looks at you the more you feel implored to apologize.

She’s not mad though, she’s actually rather amused. And she’s getting even more entertainment by watching you squirm.

Eventually she gives and just chuckles. If you’ll allow her, then she’ll give you a nice tap on the butt too.

Sampo

He does that one goofy (Mickey mouse) scream.

Very animated reaction. Jumps 10 feet off the ground and covers his behind. He looks back at you like a kicked puppy but you know it’s all fake.

Sniffles and says smthn like, “How could you do this to your best bud, Sampo?”

Gets you back when you least expect it. Like you actually scream bloody murder because your guard is down and you can’t hear him sneak up on you bc he’s light on his feet. It doesn’t matter if you’re in public either. Be very afraid.

Aventurine

“Woah! Getting a little frisky, eh?”

If you’ve got something separating you two like a chair or a counter, he will chase you around it to reach you. Spanks you back, harder, with zero hesitation.

He starts tapping your butt as a regular thing afterwards. Almost like a greeting.

“Hey babe.” Then a light slap. When he feels extra mischievous he’ll grab it.

Acheron

You are unable to slap her booty because she catches your hand before it makes contact.

Just kind of looks at you and goes, “What are you doing.”

You explain to her that spanking is a sort of gesture between close companions. She doesn’t quite get it but decides to just go with it.

Later on, when she greets you, she strikes her hand down on your behind so hard that your teeth clatter. She asks if she did it right with such a hopeful tone, that you can’t find it in yourself to tell her that shattering someone’s pelvis is not part of the gesture. (When she does find out that she’s hurt you she apologizes deeply and coddles you)

Dr. Ratio

Lets out a high pitched yelp.

Gives you the most scandalized look and defensively rubs his tush.

“Did you really just do what I think you did?”

Strategizes a way to get you back. He has a blackboard with physics equations for the perfect angle and fall of his hand, pinned papers and calendars with your schedule and his, etc. He’s terrible at hiding his intentions too. When the time comes for his revenge you already anticipate it. What you didn’t anticipate was how strong he was. You guess those biceps aren’t just for show.

Firefly

Why would you ever? What kind of monster are you?

She yelps and just stares at you; hands covering her behind, face flushed, and her mouth agape.

Apologize.

Sam

You have a death wish.

Another one who catches your hand before you can spank. He just puts your hand back in your lap and goes, “No.”

He actually just doesn’t want you to hurt yourself. His… butt… isn’t very soft, you see.

If you want him to, he’ll lightly tap yours back.

March 7nth

Gasps and launches herself at you with full intention of getting you back.

It turns into a chase, where you run in circles around the gazebo until she gets too tired and gives up.

You laugh about it but later forget. Little do you know, March has been scheming ever since.

“AHA!” You feel a harsh slap against your behind and yelp. The vendor you were talking to looks at you and your girlfriend as if you’ve both grown an extra head. She laughs victoriously, “See? I told you payback was coming!”

Robin

“Oh!!!” Gasps and covers herself. She’s a little freaked out at first but once she see’s it’s you she giggles.

You don’t really expect her to spank you back but she does. With the same amount of force that you used.

It kinda escalates into a competition where you two see who can land the most spanks in one day. Just don’t do it in front of her brother.

You’re losing btw.

Sunday

Do NOT spank him in public. He will be very crossed with you. Not funny did not laugh.

You may proceed with the spank if you are in private though.

He actually squeaks when you do. Then once the initial shock wears off he laughs, incredibly amused by you. Doesn’t say it but he plans on returning the favor.

When he does get you back you don’t expect it. You’re probably cooking or marking off the calendar when he passes you and goes, “Good morning, my love.” And then he slaps your butt. Moderate strength, enough to make you yelp but not enough to sting.

[bonsiii-art]

A late Christmas art batch: Anon under the mistletoe! I'm not gonna lie to y'all, I was highly debating whether to post these at all since I kept flip flopping on ideas while trying to rush getting this done before the year ends. :.) So, I hope these ended up looking okay! Happy Holidays!! (╯▽╰ )

[spirit-lanterns]

IT'S SHOWTIME!

synopsis: (casino! AU) you're the center of attention for the penacony women.

featuring: black swan, acheron, sparkle, firefly, robin

rating: 18+ smut (men and minors dni)

warnings: sub! afab fem reader, bunny hybrid reader, playboy bunnysuit, se.x work, body shots, alcohol, body worship, ni.pple su.cking, tummy worship, orgy (technically a sixsome), cunnilin.gus, fing.ering, exhibition, slight voyeu.rism, stra.p on, pillow hu.mping (firefly), might be ooc, not proofread.

art credits: what does the fox say

“Stop hogging her! I want a taste!”

Sparkle groaned as she tried pushing Acheron off your body, the ranger’s eager tongue still lapping at your breast with devotion similar to worship. Sparkle was getting jealous, both needy and desperate for your attention as she tried to reign the galaxy ranger back for a taste of your sweet, soft, skin. “Acheron, it’s Sparkle’s turn,” Black Swan reminds calmly, delicate fingers wrapping around the neck of the wine bottle, before spilling the crimson liquid down your body for Sparkle to have her fill. 

With one last groan of lust, Acheron hesitantly parted her lips from your nipple and gasped when Sparkle roughly tugged her hair back. The masked fool immediately dived in to suck on your right breast, earning a high-pitched whine from your lips that had all the women groaning. “So…good…” You hear Sparkle mumble breathlessly, eyes fluttering shut in pleasure while she lapped up any trickles of wine that clung to the sensitive area of your breast. 

With your bunny suit peeled back and the eager slurping sounds of Sparkle sucking on your boobs, you weakly looked up to see Acheron licking her lips and staring down at you with lust, Black Swan sneaking a few sips from the wine bottle, while her multiple hands held you down and massaged your thighs…

…To your left, the ever-so-famous Robin sat desperately on the couch, legs parted with her dress hitched up her thighs, masturbating to the sight of you being devoured by these three beautiful women. To your right, the adorable and sweet Firefly sat nervously with a throw pillow lodged underneath her thighs, weakly humping the lucky pillow to the sounds of your moans and having come a few times due to her relentless riding.

Five women. Five women in total were in the casino with you tonight. You’ve had more women before, but this was the first time Black Swan, Acheron, Sparkle, Firefly and Robin were in the casino with you tonight, and only them. It seemed that the other usual patrons were too busy to visit Penacony tonight, but nevertheless, these five women were more than enough to spoil you like the perfect bunny that you were. 

As Sparkle continued puckering her lips around your nipples, Black Swan used one of her crystal-like hands to wag a finger over for Robin. “Robin, why don’t you come over here and try the wine on her tummy. It’s quite soft and I think you’ve deserved it.” Black Swan chuckles before pouring some more wine down the stomach, the warm liquid sliding down your cute tummy and making you gasp in sensitivity. 

With a wag of your little cotton tail, Acheron groaned and couldn’t control herself, leaning in to try and lick the alcohol up for herself before being roughly stopped by one of Black Swan’s crystal hands. 

“It’s Robin’s turn, dear.” She reminds, keeping Acheron from devouring you whole while Robin eagerly scampers to your side, leaning down to trace her tongue over your stomach. 

“Mmmpf…” the enchanting singer lost herself in the taste of you as she worked with Sparkle to worship your beautiful body with their lips. Poor Acheron was still left being held back by Black Swan’s arms, and Firefly was still waiting for her turn patiently like the good girl that she was. After all, she did lose the gamble first, at least she was patient enough to wait for her turn… (unlike Acheron)

“Acheron, dear…” Black Swan hummed, planting a small kiss to your left bunny ear and playing with your cottontail with her free hand, “Why don’t you go grab a strap on that we packed? The eight-inch one, thank you.” 

She smirked before planting small kisses to your rabbit ears affectionately, making you arch your back and shove more of yourself against Sparkle and Robin’s eager mouths. As Acheron reluctantly left your side to search through the assortment of sex toys that the women had packed for you, Black Swan glanced over at Firefly and chuckled. “Firefly, come over here, I have quite the surprise for you.”

Firefly’s eyes lit up and she paused her ministrations of humping the small throw pillow. Carefully, she crawled closer to you when Black Swan suddenly peeled the rest of your bunny suit down, revealing your sopping wet pussy. Upon your slick folds being exposed into view, Sparkle groaned before trying to make her way down, practically drooling at the sight before being tugged away by Black Swan. 

“No need to be greedy, you already have the bunny’s breasts to yourself.” Black Swan reprimands, causing Sparkle to grumble in frustration. She glares up at the memokeeper before going back to her designated area. Robin, too busy with worshiping your cute stomach, didn’t pay any mind to you pussy as she was too grateful for being in the mere presence of you alone. You were the casino’s Golden Bunny for a reason, so to have your body all to themselves was something only simple patrons at the casino could ever dream of. You were theirs, and only theirs…

Once Acheron came back with a dildo and harness in hand, Black Swan grinned before snatching the two toys into her crystal hands, handing them to the nervously anticipating Firefly.

“Wha—” Acheron and Sparkle both gasped when they saw that the sweet girl; Firefly, would be the one rawdogging you with the strap. Robin smiled softly at Firefly’s expression of surprise, and the poor girl was left stammering up an excuse when presented with the eight-inch toy.

“Ah— wait! This is for me?” Firefly nervously glanced down at the toy and harness in her hands, then at you, then at your gaping wet pussy that begged for some attention. She gulped as she couldn’t deny how turned on she was, wanting to see your cute nose twitch with pleasure all the while she made you feel good with her body…

“Hold up! Firefly is using the strap?” Sparkle’s expression instantly turned to an irritated one as she let go of your left nipple with a ‘pop!’ “That’s not fair! She lost the gamble! If anything, either you or me should be the one fucking our bunny…”

Loudly voicing her opinions, Sparkle was briefly shushed by Robin who pulled her aside. “We’ll all get a turn with the strap. Our bunny loves it when we take turns…no need to be so loud.”

Robin pouts and reaches up to pet your ears, trying to comfort them as she knew they were more sensitive to noise. Sparkle shrunk down sheepishly, before both women apologized for bickering in front of you. 

“What cute darlings you are…” Black Swan chuckled, gently parting your legs with her crystal hands and tracing the outline of your folds before looking up at Acheron. “That being said, Acheron. Why don’t you get our bunny nice and wet so Miss Firefly can have an easier time fitting inside her.” 

Firefly gulped and sat off to the side, trying to figure out how to put on the harness in the first place. While that was all happening, Acheron eagerly got on her knees in front of you, using her hands to spread your legs further apart so that she could have easier access to your hole. With Sparkle and Robin sitting off to the side and watching the whole ordeal, Acheron quickly started stroking her thick tongue against your puffy folds. Already stimulated from all the tongue action you received moments prior, you were already bucking your hips wildly, needing to be restrained by Black Swan, Sparkle, and Robin all at the same time.

“Such a needy bunny…” Black Swan coos.

“Her tail is wagging so much…” Robin sighs blissfully.

“I’m next with the strap, okay?” Sparkle huffs quite madly.

“Uhhh guys, I think I need some help.” Firefly whimpers, still trying to figure out how to attach the harness to the base of the dildo while Acheron eats you out. 

“Sparkle, go help Firefly.” Black Swan commands, ordering her to help figure out the strap on since Firefly had never worn one before. As Sparkle reluctantly crawled over to help the poor girl, you were busy writhing under Acheron’s strong grip, her tongue proving too thick and too tough for you to handle as she sank the tip of her muscle in and out of your folds. Desperate and horny noises left Acheron’s mouth as she became addicted to your taste, messy juices and stains of slick coating her lower face like a starved woman finally having her first meal. 

Pussydrunk that she was, Acheron just couldn’t get enough of you. She was breathing so heavily, so carnally. She couldn’t even register the fact that Black Swan had nudged her head away again, her fingers prodding closer to your pussy and gently fingering you to see how tight you were.

“Ah…she’s still quite tight,” Black Swan breathes out shallowly, yet smiling at the way her fingers manage to squeeze in, “But so wet. Our bunny is practically in heat thanks to us…”

All eyes locked on you, you whimpered when Black Swan gestured for Firefly to walk over in front of you. Now complete with an eight-inch strap tied to her waist, Firefly whimpered and reluctantly positioned herself in front of you. 

“Are…Are you sure I should be the one to do this? I don’t want to hurt our bunny by going too rough…” Firefly looked down at you and frowned, gently petting your head and caressing your face.

“Pfft, as if a sweet thing like you could ever go rough.”

“Sparkle!”

Robin lightly smacked Sparkle’s thigh and the two were quickly hushed by Acheron. Positioned behind Firefly, Acheron slowly slid her hands around Firefly’s waist to help her angle her cock properly. “If you are unsure, I can help guide you at a beginner’s pace until you get the hang of it.”

“That…That would be nice, thanks Acheron.” Firefly gulped and looked down at you with love in her eyes. She was so smitten at the way you were sprawled out in front of her, her own pussy twitching with need to see you moaning and clenching down on her cock like the cute little bunny that you were. 

“Hurry up, I want to see this bunny bounce on my cock next.” Sparkle reminds, clearly impatient with the pace they were going at. 

“Er���just take your time, Firefly. The casino is open all night. I’m sure all of us will get a turn!” Robin assures. 

“Indeed, Acheron and I have packed quite a few toys for tonight. Some of them shipped from Kafka and Asta actually…” Black Swan chuckles and uses her fingers to spread your pussy lips wider just for Firefly. “Just take your time, I’m sure our bunny loves it when we do that, don’t you girl?”

All five women look down at you with lust present in their gaze. You were used to this, of course you were. This was your job as the Golden Bunny of the casino, yet you’d be lying if you say you didn’t  get butterflies from the beautiful women you called your “VIP patrons.”

Taking a deep breath, Firefly slowly moved to push her strap in, hips involuntarily bucking up to meet her engorging length, as you figured this would definitely be a long, yet enjoyable night with your loyal and devoted patrons. 

“Oh, if only the other women could see you now, pretty bunny…” Black Swan murmurs, soothingly stroking your hair as Firefly sloppily thrusted into you with the help of Acheron from behind. “It’s a shame not a lot of them could make it. They’d all enjoy the show you are putting up for us, hmmm?” 

Suddenly, as if on cue, Black Swan’s phone rang and she used one of her crystal hands to fetch it out of her bag. While Firefly continued to fuck you on her cock, Black Swan answered the phone while still prying you open on her fingers.

“Black Swan speaking,” she answered quietly, not really caring for the fact she was in the middle of a big orgy. “Oh? Is that so?”

As soon as the conversation started, it ended. With Black Swan laying her phone on the table and smirking down at you with lustful eyes. “That was your Boss, little bunny,” she says with tease in her tone. 

“It seems that a few other women had managed to come after all.”

[clearheartsgreyflowerss]

(I’m wondering if you do poly relationships. If you don’t, then feel free to decline this request)

How about some Robin x F!reader x Sparkle hcs. This includes the characters relationship with the reader and the poly in general. Some fluffy and chaotic shenanigans

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I absolutely do! I myself am polyamorous, so i loved writing this. Ty for the request 🩷

(Everything is a little random, honestly this post may or may not have convinced me that Robin x Sparkle is an adorable ship)

To say you three had a chaotic relationship would be an understatement, almost everything was a surprise when you all were around.

Oftentimes you're with Robin, helping her along with anything she wants or needs. It's hard for her to do things when she is the robin, so she'll ask you for favors, which you get many kisses in return for.

Whenever sparkle shows up is when it gets interesting. She very much likes to show off around you two, so she'll show up in the most random ways possible. One of Robin's bodyguards? Surprise! Sparkle has been pretending to be him all day. Even Sunday isn't safe, she's pretended to be him on multiple occasions, and neither one of you figure out till she finally drops a hint.

Despite her tricks, she really enjoys being "sparkle" around you two. Even if she is just playing a character, you two make her feel like that is who she should be, trickster and all.

Robin also feels like her truest self around you two. She never has to put up an act, she can laugh genuinely at both sparkle's antics and your jokes, it never feels forced.

If either you or sparkle stay the night, she will absolutely sing you to sleep. Sparkle always needs to be listening to something to fall asleep, so it helps her immensely. You've developed the same habit ever since you started living with Robin. She sings around the house and at night, so you always want to hear her singing!

Robin is also very lovey dovey, she would always hold your hand if she could. Whenever sparkle graces you two with her presence, Robin is most definitely playing with her hair (would also do the same with yours if it is long).

Here's some more silly little head cannons (but in bullet point form :D)

. Sparkle is a big fan of PDA with you, anything that will surprise other people is what she's going for. She'll wear lipstick just to leave kiss marks all over your face, and you won't figure it out until you finally get home that day.

. You probably do most of the cooking in the relationship. Of course Robin helps whenever she gets the time, but she tends to have lots of duties to attend to. (And I'm pretty sure sparkle would burn the food or make something that she finds to be good, and it's actually like almost inedible.)

. Dates in public rarely happen between the 3 of you, even if you (hypothetically) found a time when none of you were busy, Robin can't exactly go out as herself, nor is it really a good idea to take sparkle anywhere. Most dates consist of either a spa night, watching terrible movies, or cuddling.

. I mentioned this earlier, but Robin's love language is a mix of physical touch and words of encouragement. If she's in public with you and sparkle, she'll rain down compliments on both of you. She never fails to notice little things in your outfit, or how sparkle is luckily holding herself back from bothering the shit out of other people. When you all are in private, her hands are definitely busy with one of you.

. Sparkle is a mix of acts of service and giving gifts. She'll never say it out loud, but it's always her doing when suddenly your schedule will miraculously work itself out whenever you want to spend time with her or Robin. She'll do just about anything to see you two smiling and laughing, so she'll use her connections quite often for you two. As for gifts, she always makes sure you know those are from her. Even if it's just a silly little bracelet, Sparkle will write a long theatrical note to go with it, usually making up some crazy plot about how she found the item.

Anyway, even if all 3 of you walked down very different paths, each person brings their own love and happiness to the relationship <3

How to write an ending no glue no borax (literally kill me I hate writing the end of anything T-T)

Once again, ty for the request! It was lots of fun to write, and honestly challenged me a little. I have lots of my own little head cannons for Robin, but I never really was a big sparkle fan, so I didn't know too much about her. I tried not to write her ooc, so sorry if it came off that way :(

I do know more about her now though and I am happy to say I do like her! I was honestly considering pulling for her bc she's coming up in the next banner, but I'm not trying to pull another Jade and Argenti rn.

Thank you for reading!! If you like my work please consider liking and rebloging it 🩷

Daily click to help those in Palestine

[cmiru]

Sparkle feels more real when she’s with you.

it’s a lot like watching a character on a screen, really. viewing herself in the third person as she smiles and kisses you, and all she can think as she continues to watch is that she doesn’t know who this person is. she does not match any of her usual masks, any of her roles, any of her personas. they are not Sparkle, but neither are they [OMITTED].

she struggles to piece together how this could possibly be. as much as the fool teases, there is no singular real Sparkle, because they are all real. all a different mask. whatever once hid behind them has already been killed by Sparkle’s own hand. but what other explanation is there for the new person that appears when she’s with you?

the one that buys (borrows) flowers for you, laughs longer and harder with you, lets herself be held by you, smiles not because she is amused by you but because she is happy with you.

whoever she is, a part of Sparkle hopes you can love her.

[chiara-hotel]

Your role/where you live in the Honkai Universe based on your s/o!

The Astral Express! Created by Akivili, you warp to over world all across the galaxy to retrace his steps and for the thrill of the adventure! Of course you also deal with stellarons which threaten the galaxy aswell.

~ Welt, Himeko, Dan Heng, March 7th, Sunday, Aventurine

The Stellaron Hunters! You along with your s/o to follow Elio and his scripts. Going around various worlds to take stellaron hunters or maybe even give one out.

~ Stelle, Caelus, Kafka, Firefly, Silver Wolf

The Genius Society! Of course you’re smart enough to become one of the 84 geniuses, so much so that you’ve been acknowledged by the aeon of erudition himself. Even your s/o can acknowledge your talented nature.

~ Dr Ratio, Ruan Mei, The Herta, Asta

The Xianzhou Luofu! You live within the Xianzhou alliance, specifically on the luofu. You live with your s/o on their home island.

~ Jing Yuan, Blade/Yingxing, Yukong, Tingyun/Fugue, Dan Feng, Lingsha, Sushang, Jiaoqiu

The Xianzhou Yaoqing! Its your home-world and you stay there as you await for your s/o to return from various missions! Important cloud knight meetings or maybe just ensuring you (and everyone else's saftey0

~ Feixiao, Moze, Jiaoqiu, Fugue, Jing Yuan & Sushang

Penacony! You live within the festival of dreams, either helping in the dreamscape or the real world. Your s/o appreciates any help though.

~ Sunday, Robin, Boothill

No where! You are a wandering traveller with your s/o, you’ll follow them to the darkest depths of reality no matter what.

~ Boothill, Black Swan, Sparkle, Sampo, Acheron, Luocha, Jingliu, Aventurine, Kafka, Firefly, Reca, Tingyun/Fugue & Rappa

The IPC! You either simply live with your s/o and follow them wherever or they hire you as a small assistant. They’ve seen the darkness the IPC holds and doesn’t want you to get wrapped up in it too. As long as you’re with them though they’ll keep you safe, forever & always.

~ Diamond, Jade, Aventurine & Topaz

Amphoreus! The eternal and isolated land, unknown to most who gaze upon the sky. You were born there, alongside your s/o-it was impossible to leave and go beyond the sky. But you're happy here.

~ Aglaea, Mydei, Castorice, Phainon, Cipher, Hyacine & Anaxagoras

[drabblejester]

How would genshin impact characters or hsr characters respond if reader said “Do you still love me if I was a worm?”

would VARIOUS GENSHIN/HSR CHARACTERS still love you if you were a WORM?

requested by: anon :3

pairings: sampo, sparkle, neuvillette, and dottore x gn!reader

content warnings: none !

comments: the dottore is self indulgent sorry my liege. i love him

NEUVILLETTE:

You’re both sitting in his office, you pulled up in a comfortable chair while he sits in his throne-like one. You’re pretty empty brained, but a question soon pricks up. Would Neuvillette still love you if you were a worm?

You turn to him, blinking before asking the question. His gaze turns to you quickly, turning from attentive to confused in an instant. His eyes stare through yours.

“A worm?”

“Yes, a worm.”

“… Why would you suddenly turn into a worm?”

You hadn’t thought that far. You space out for a bit, mulling over the question in your head before deciding on an acceptable answer.

“That doesn’t matter- would you still love me?”

He thinks about the question heavily, bringing a finger up to his chin as he contemplated. Looks like the both of you really had to think about this.

“Mm. I would miss you, but I would still give you a plentiful enclosure. With many fruits, and plenty of dirt to.. squirm around in.”

You accept this answer, placing a light kiss to his nose before going off to your mind.

SPARKLE:

“Nope, I wouldn’t!”

Her answer is very plain and simple, grinning at you as if she just won an argument. You pout at her, how cruel!

“Wasn’t Aha’s emanator a worm? Why would I ever be different!” You yell (playfully), gently pushing Sparkle.

“I’d crush that little worm, and I’d crush you too and watch all your little wormy guts spill out! Bleegh!!” She cries, rushing towards your torso to reenact a FNAF jumpscare(THATS THE BEST WAY I COULD PUT THIS IM SORRY.)

You fall backwards to the floor, squirming around as she tries to grab at you again and again. If anything, you really look like a worm right now.

“What did I ever do to you! Wouldn’t even put me in a little box? Not even a fun one with glitter and flowers-“

“Not a chance!”

“Well, what would YOU do if YOU were turned into a worm?!”

She thought for a few seconds, before answering with a big, big smile. She approached you, skipping around you like she was playing ring-around-the-rosie.

“I’d expect you to make a massive enclosure just for me! And fresh food daily, and misting, and lots and LOTS of love…”

SAMPO:

You ask the question to him while you’re both on your phones, simply existing together. He turns to look at you with a puzzled expression, before it softens up again.

“Ohoh- isn’t this one of those little coupley questions~?” He purrs, gently tapping his fist against the top of your head. His smile is contagious, resulting in you inheriting it as well.

“Well, good ol Sampo ‘Worm Expert’ Koski will be HAPPY to answer your question! Ahem, excuse me-“

Sampo proceeds to fix his hair dramatically, clearing his throat before adjusting the collar of his shirt. You watch him as if you’re watching your favorite show.

“A nice little glass enclosure so I can look at you, some fruits and veggies, oats- do you like oats still? Oh, so what- I’m getting off-track!” He whines.

His little performance totally captures you, and you find your head being moved to his lap rather quickly. You stare up at him, one hand folded over his as you watch him ramble.

“-And regular watering, making sure your enclosure is nice and wet. Don’t forget the temperature just to your liking! And some other things…”

DOTTORE:

You’re met with a dismissive grunt from him as soon as you even speak. He waves his hand in your direction halfhazardly, going back to the little engineering project.

“Did you even hear me? I said-“

“-I heard you just fine. I’m not answering your question, go ask another segment.” He grumbles, in a mildly annoyed mood (as always).

You wind up leaving his office, going down the darkened corridors to find another segment to answer your question. Although you pass multiple of them, they all seem busy and unwilling to talk.

Eventually you stumble across the perfect segment to ask. Yet again, you repeat the question. He simply looks at you strange, before going back to walking down the hallway.

“Can you hear correctly?” You shout after him, to no response. He could hear you just fine- he just didn’t have an answer.

You carry on the hallway, and into rooms, for a very long time. The moon sets and the sun rises before an answer finally creeps up on you.

Dottore puts an ungloved hand on your shoulder from behind you, glancing up and down at you. Your breath hitches in your chest, awaiting some lovely and well-thought out answer, totally befitting of the Doctor-

“No.”

Dottore walks away, leaving you unloved as a worm.

my lieges would you still enjoy me if i was a worm

[heissenn]

𝐇𝐒𝐑 𝐖𝐎𝐌𝐄𝐍'𝐒 𝐑𝐄𝐀𝐂𝐓𝐈𝐎𝐍𝐒 𝐖𝐇𝐄𝐍 𝐘𝐎𝐔 𝐃𝐎𝐍'𝐓 𝐏𝐔𝐋𝐋 𝐅𝐎𝐑 𝐓𝐇𝐄𝐌 featuring: silver wolf, lingsha, the herta, kafka, sparkle tags: fluff, self-aware au

silverwolf

"you're kidding me," you hear silverwolf's annoyed voice through your headphones.

silverwolf watches through your camera as you put both your hands together and lower your head in apology. before you can say your sorry excuses, the hacker sighs loudly and beats your incoming punch with her own. "it's the meta isn't it?"

"i mean, it'd make sense to pull for newer characters since you can't even clear endgame," she teases, taking a jab at your gaming skills every chance she gets like she usually does. her voice sounded light and casual but the twinge of dejection didn't escape your trained ears. you couldn't think of anything else to say since she saw right through your reasons.

"i won't say i don't understand. i'm a gamer too, y'know." silverwolf shrugs as she pops her bubblegum with a loud smack. she takes out her phone and gave it a few taps.

"but that doesn't mean i'm gonna accept your decision." and with that, your screen suddenly turns black. you try to restart your computer and reboot the game but the black screen keeps staring right back at you.

after a few weeks of multiple failed attempts, rendering you unable to pull for the character you wanted. hours right before the banner ends, your computer finally comes back to life. however, you log in to the game only to find out all your reserves of stellar jades and special passes were emptied.

you hear a bubblegum smack as you look at your screen in despair.

lingsha

"i wonder what made you go back on your promise," lingsha is as sweet as ever even as you break the news to her. she smiles at you over your screen albeit her eyes were dimmer and you see a raging vein popping in the side of her smooth forehead, a clear sign she's quite irritated.

"you were doing so good saving up for me, dear. you even told me you were going to get all of my eidolons," her smile twitches as the words leave her mouth and her hands that were petting tuskpir freeze for a moment before caressing again.

"did other women caught your eye, perhaps?" she asks with a raised eyebrow, staring right at you and boring a hole through your soul despite being in a completely dimension as you. "no, of course not," you deny as soon as her words materialized in the air.

"then, what prompted the change of plans?" she asks again, more firmly this time. tuskpir notices the change in her demeanor and quickly scurried off, leaving you alone to deal with a quietly seething cauldron master.

"have you lost interest in me then? maybe in starting to lose my touch." linsgha is confident she has you wrapped around her finger but she still couldn't help but question, it has more to do with her desire to see you squirm uncomfortably rather than being conscious of her charms.

"you know as well as i do that i haven't," your answer sounded more like a plea. it gave lingsha satisfaction but, unfortunately, her mind games are not over yet. at least not until she gets what she wants.

"so, what is the reason then, darling," the question leaves her mouth for the third time but her small smile never left her face once although it was slowly becoming smaller and smaller. you stay silent, racking your brain for reasons to ease her tranquil wrath. she takes your pause as cue to give you her final blow of the long interrogation.

"if you don't have one, then let's do as you promise. warp for me." there wasn't room for questions unlike her previous remarks. her hand outstretches to you as if inviting. you nod without a second thought.

the herta

"why?"

herta is confused. not pull for her? that is something even lifeforms with the lowest intelligence would not dare do. unfathomable. doing the unthinkable might have been what initially made herta take interest in you but now she thinks you're losing a few braincells.

"who could possibly be better than me?" it would take a whole lot to damage the herta's enormous and pristine ego but she thinks your decision poked it a little. "there's no correct answer by the way. no one is better than me," she answers her own question.

"perhaps you've grown complacent because you have my puppets with you." she comes closer to your screen. "but do you not want the real thing?" she asks as her voice tickles your ears trough the speakers. but before she can get anymore closer she stops halfway through, rekindling your desire to pull her closer.

"well, feel free to do as you like. i could care less about what you do anyways," she flips her silky hair and struts away from you.

well, that went easier than you thought. you were sure herta would give you hell for even thinking about not pulling for her. so you go on your merry way to go back to farming.

"not even one stellar jade?!?! after three hours of farming!"

you spent your remaining fuels and trailblazer power but it seems the system is bent on cursing you. the monsters were harder to beat and the rare instance that you do the drops were extremely scarce.

in the end, you weren't able to pull for the character you wanted due to insufficient resources.

kafka

"there's no need to choose, love." kafka says calmly as she looks down at you from her seat. the camera is always angled upwards every time she's on screen, effectively you making you crane your neck to glance at her like is the sky.

"name the price and you shall have it," she declares without any hesitation. her smooth cheek rests on her palm as if sponsoring your pulls are as trivial as the sky being blue.

"i-no, it's wrong. i don't want you to use your money on me," no matter how enticing the offer was, your morals held you back from accepting. you're not her sugar baby, you remind yourself.

"and i don't want you wanting anyone else other me," she replies without missing a beat and your heart thumps louder with how fast she responded without an ounce of doubt in her smooth voice.

"so don't be shy and take it. i want you to have me."

sparkle

"YES! FIRST TEN PULLS AND SHE FINALLY CAME HOME!"

you stand from your chair in shock as the character you've been warping for appear on screen. your fingers hurriedly go to the character menu to greet the new addition to your roster.

"hello~, little one," the character greets you. odd, you don't think the character would call you 'little one'. you only know one person that would call you such nickname. the feeling of familiarity creeps up from your spine and settles at the back of your tongue as you come up with a plausible deduction.

"sparkle," you sigh. you should've known sparkle wouldn't just sit around and watch you warp for somebody else.

"oh no! my cover's been blown," despite the words, the character giggles as she puts her hand in front of her lips. slowly the character's appearance morph into the mischievous girl you know.

"whats with the disappointed look? you're hurting my feelings, cutie," sparkle fakes a pout as her hand press against her chest before her signature smirk takes home in her lips again.

"you should've seen your face when you were celebrating!" she clasps her hands in front and her eyes cloud and get dreamy as she reminisces your reaction.

"you must be even happier since you got a better one, me" she blows a kiss to your camera.

[wwaheoh]

"Euphoria", Sparkle x gnReader, SFW, Angst

c/w: contains description of a corpse, explosions, and injury

a/n: didnt know what to write but taking a quick break from drawing and want to do something

Sparkle, unlike what most people thought, didn’t truly enjoy having fun at people’s expense. Maybe a little bit of injury here and there, hurt feelings before revealing the prank. Some threats of planting world-exploding bombs when in actuality they were just cute little dolls that she spent way too long making.

She just wanted someone to notice her. And you did, you, who indulged her whenever she wanted to have fun. Played with her and spent time with her. She even began to feel all mushy any time she spoke to you. So, one day she decided to tell you all about how she felt. It had to be grand! Colorful! Something you both could look back with vivid color!

So… why were you laying on the ground, eyes full of tears, skin an angry red, peeling off as muscles and bones became exposed to the air. In her delusions, she decided to really make it colorful, adding fireworks and sparklers into it without thinking of how it’d come out. She forced the box into your hands and raved about how she wanted to hear what you thought of the surprise she made for you.

Did she really make it? She worked like a woman possessed. Usually she put more thought into what she was doing, not so brazenly adding in what she thought of without thinking it through.

It felt as if her body wasn’t her own.

She stared at your body, the fire alarms screeching. Something so loud, yet muted as she watched, hoping you’d somehow get back up. Why weren’t you getting back up. You’d stayed with her for so long before, why now was when you weren’t staying with her. Get up, get up, getup, getup getup getupgetuphetup. GET UP.

“Aha… ahahahahahaAHAHAAHAHAHA!”

Water spilled down her face, she didn’t know whether they were tears or water from the sprinklers above. Laughing escaped her as this seek feeling of euphoria took over. But she wasn’t happy, it was as if her body wasn’t her own anymore. Her throat hurt, her eyes stung, yet she continued to laugh, until her voice was hoarse and scratchy.

Law enforcement barbed into the room, weapons at the ready. Reports of a raving madwoman in the room where the explosion occurred. All they found was a charred corpse and a box, professing their love for the receiver.

The Masked Fools aren’t meant for the serious life, Aha didn’t want THEIR entertainment to be bogged down by such downer things like relationships.

[deathbxnny]

Hello! I saw that request were open so can i please request some: Black Swan, Kafka and Sparkle x telepath! Reader? (The reader has the ability to read minds and not only that they can also shield their though and have immunity to any form of mental attacks or control. Meaning no one can read or control the reader's mind without their say so. Making them a perfect counter to their abilities)

HSR Women with a Gn!Reader who's a Telepath. | Black Swan, Kafka, Sparkle

Sorry this took eons to post. Life sucks and hates me.

Content: Mind reading, can be read as romantic or platonic tbh, sfw

Reader has no set pronouns.

((Not proofread))

》Black Swan

She found you interesting. Very interesting at that. It was rare to encounter someone who was immune to her abilities. And it was even rarer to find someone who was able to peer into her mind instead.

Keeping close to you out of pure curiosity, she observed you constantly, not minding your abilities much. Although being unable to look into your dreams definitely irked her at times. She wanted to know what you were thinking of, what went through your mind, what you dreamt of when you slept, or entered the dreamscape. She needed to know, and yet her inability to do so is what kept her around you.

Black Swan would definitely try to mess with you a little if you attempted to read her mind. She still has her ways of shielding her true thoughts from you, so you two essentially constantly play a little game of tag. All in good fun ofcourse.

》KAFKA

She's very amused by your abilities and finds them almost funny. There aren't many who were able to resist her abilities after all. But that just makes her attracted to your presence more just to see if she can potentially slither her way into your mind in some other way anyways.

It becomes a one-sided game in between you two, one that makes you sigh internally every time you hear her asking you things in her mind. She may even think of odd or confusing stuff just to mess with you. She'd perhaps even have full-on conversations with you in her head that force you to speak to her out loud and make you look crazy to everyone around you.

But ultimately, you two are actually quite the great team. She doesn't have to worry about accidentally trapping you in her abilities whilst you can just read her mind during situations in which you can't talk to each other. It works out perfectly.

》SPARKLE

She may not visibly show her slight annoyance to you about your telepathic abilities, but she definitely thinks about it alot. Especially when you look right through her pranks, disguises and illusions. Where is the fun in that? It's really unfair!

But like everything in her life, she only sees this as a silly game between you two and perhaps even a challenge to outdo you one way or another. She has to for her own ego's sake. If anything, this just also becomes a way for her to train her own abilities better.

Sparkle appreciates your abilities greatly during undercover missions, though, especially as you're able to spot her in a crowd of people even when she's disguised as someone else. It makes things easier and safer that way, at least... but she still pouts a little when you're able to recognize her so fast every time.

[alluringlight]

Sparkle x (Gender Neutral) Reader

NSFW, 18+ only

Warnings: overstimulation, dub-con, Sparkle being Sparkle (crazy but she loves you), use of her Mask/powers

I actually posted this yesterday before the Sunday one-shot but for some reason it wasn't showing in tags?? So trying this again rip

Your vision went dark, and you yelped at the sudden intrusion; a pair of hands cupping over your eyes as you could feel someone pressing into your back. “Guess who?” There was only one person who could get into your house and sneak up on you without making a sound. It startled you every time she did it, but you were more than half certain that your reactions were the reason she did it in the first place.

You breathed a sigh of relief, “Sparkle,” You twisted in her grip, smiling at her. “You’re home.” You pulled her into a hug, pressing a kiss to the top of her head.

“Blegh, c’mon cut it out.” She squirmed in your grip, breaking away to look at what you had cooking on the stove instead. The weather was getting colder so you were craving soup, and luckily it was just about finished. She peered into the pot, sticking a finger in to taste it. “It needs more salt.”

“Babe, you’re gonna burn yourself doing that,” you chastised.

She sighed, shrugging as she spoke, “I come home after a long work trip and you’re already nagging me. Lighten up.” You’d feel bad if there was any modicum of sincerity in the statement, but she was a Fool afterall, and she loved to grace you with any number of masks, always making you guess which was the real face beneath.

Sparkle started dishing up the soup, and the two of you sat at the dinner table to eat together. It was a rare occurrence to be able to have these quieter, domestic moments with her, as she was always flitting about traveling everywhere and you didn’t want to tie her down. Not that she ever could be. But it was becoming increasingly obvious she wanted you to join her on her excursions, even if she’d never directly ask.

“How was your job?” You asked. She hadn’t disclosed many details, but you knew it involved the Stellaron Hunters, so it couldn’t have been a particularly easy time.

She smiled at you, her eyes playful even though her smile was sharp. “Everything went off without a hitch. I’m taking you to Penacony soon. The Planet of Festivities is quite a sight.”

“I’ll have to take time off work,” you replied.

Sparkle’s smile widened, an obviously fake cheer added to her voice as she spoke, “Work this, work that, can’t we talk about something else? I can always kill your boss to get you time off.”

You tried to stifle a giggle, knowing if she thought it’d make you laugh she’d actually do it. “C’mon it’s not worth all that.”

She propped her head on one of her hands. “You don’t even need a job.” This is about as direct as she’d ever be. She was always peculiar about expressing her desires to you, either telling you nothing or telling you a million and one things, making it impossible to guess which were true and which were not. She was like this in most things, intimacy included. Sometimes, she’d insist on being so close to you it was suffocating, like you were trapped in a spider’s web, and sometimes she refused to touch you. Everything was always a part of the game, the play, a Masked Fool to the end.

As always, she was right though. She always deposited money into your account regardless of whether you wanted her to or not. So you didn’t really need a job, though it was one of the only threads to the past you still had from before you met her. Sometimes you thought it made her nervous, other times angry, others still, sad. You weren’t sure which was correct, though at the end of the day it didn’t matter, since it seemed to make her feel some way.

“I was actually thinking of quitting soon,” you admitted. You’d been thinking about it for a while, since Sparkle had first insinuated she wanted you to, and you couldn’t think of a good reason to stay. You’d rather explore the stars with her.

“Oho, and here I thought I was destined to walk about the universe by myself.” She clutched a hand to her chest dramatically, tilting her head down and closing her eyes. “I’d resigned myself to kidnapping you away with me, but I see my plans were futile. You’d instead join me of your own volition, how wonderful!”

You laughed at her overdramatics, before pausing, her words sinking in. “Wait, were you really planning on kidnapping me?”

Sparkle giggled. “What do you think?”

Honestly, you wouldn’t put it past her. She’d stolen you away on surprise trips before, pushing you to go with her and abandon your life for a handful of days to instead spend time with her. “Well, no need for all that,” you said, your voice fond despite the subject.

It seemed she was getting bored of the conversation as she pushed away from the table, coming to stand in front of you, bowing low with a hand held out. “My love, may I have this dance?”

You grasped her hand, and she pulled you out of the chair. Despite there not being any music playing, you two danced in rhythm. You followed her lead, and the two of you waltzed across the room, she spun you around, dipping you low to the ground, pressing you close and spinning you out.

Eventually, she seemed to tire of the dancing, instead tugging you towards the stairs, up and towards your bedroom. Being with her was always a guessing game and sex was no different. Her first night home in particular was a whirlwind. She rarely felt like being gentle, instead she would take you hard, fast, rough, all manner of toys or roleplay on the table, always, always down to try something new. Sometimes you’d fuck her and sometimes she’d fuck you. But other times she wasn’t even interested in sex when she came home, going straight to sleep. Though, she didn’t sleep regularly, so instead she’d just watch you sleep. You’d made the mistake of mentioning that to someone before, forgetting that most people would find that sort of behavior creepy, not romantic.

With the fervor in which she started pulling off your clothes, you knew she was definitely interested in something tonight, the gleam in her eyes alerting you that she had some sort of scheme.

“Something you’re wanting to try?” You asked.

She hummed, her smile unwavering as she started shucking her own clothes off. “Don’t know what you mean.” She pushed you down on the bed. “Face down,” she said as she fished around in the bedside table.

You turned over without resistance. It was apparent something new was on her mind and she didn’t feel like sharing what it was. Although it made anxiety swell in your gut, it also sent a bolt of arousal through you. If you wanted some sort of stability, you wouldn’t be with her. Instead, you loved the impulsivity she bore. You trusted her implicitly, probably more than you should if you were honest.

She settled behind you, shoving your legs apart with no care to be gentle. She poured a generous amount of lube directly onto your hole, causing you to shudder. She pressed a finger into you, humming in appreciation as she added a second finger in. “You feel so tight. Neglected yourself while I was away, huh? Or are you just nervous?”

“B-both,” you stuttered, hips rocking back as a moan left you as she hit a sensitive spot in you.

She chuckled. “Don’t be nervous baby.” Sparkle moved herself up a little, straddling your thigh as she rocked down, teasing herself while she prepared you. It felt like she was everywhere. Her presence was all encompassing, she always seemed to overwhelm your senses.

She pressed another finger into you, scissoring her fingers to open you up. Her other hand trailed your spine, causing goosebumps to erupt on your skin. Gently, she traced your skin.

You yelped in pain as her nails suddenly dug into your back, raking down, leaving red lines in their wake. The pain melded with your pleasure as she abused your insides, her fingers pressing in and out of you faster and faster. Her other hand trailed back up your skin, before she tapped at your mouth. She smiled as you opened up, and she gently pressed them into your mouth, roving inside, petting your tongue and the inside of your cheek. So gentle, even as her other fingers drilled into your hole, bullying every spot within you.

You could feel heat build within you, the contrast between her ministrations turning you on further. She forced you to orgasm, not stopping even as you whined in overstimulation, spit spilling out from around her fingers in your mouth.

She didn’t stop until tears clouded your vision, and then she pulled away so suddenly it made your head spin. You gasped for air, unable to form a sentence as your ragged breathing filled the room. You could still feel her grinding into your thigh, her sticky wetness coating your flesh. She leaned forward, licking at the tear tracks on your face as she finally pulled away from your thigh, instead settling herself between you again.

“You look so cute with tears in your eyes,” Sparkle cooed. She moved, caging you in with her arms, her hands settled by your shoulders as her knees kept your legs spread. She kissed at the back of your neck, nipping at the skin here and there, and sucking bruises into your flesh as she fostered the flame of your desire. She pulled one of your hands up, lacing your fingers together.

Suddenly, you could feel something shift. She seemed to take up more space, her hand heavier where it sat atop yours. Adrenaline rushed through your veins as you felt the body of a man drape over you, the hard line of a cock digging into your back.

Your brows furrowed, your head turning enough to see what she’d done. Instead of Sparkle, the visage of one of her friends, (coworkers?), Sampo, greeted you instead. It was disconcerting hearing her ragged breathing in your ear, her normal voice replaced by one several octaves deeper. “Sparkle, what are you doing?” you asked, your previous anxiety knotting up your stomach.

Instead of answering you, she simply chuckled, the noise grating your nerves. You wiggled beneath her, trying to dislodge and get out from under her, but she simply pressed further into you, laying all of her weight on you as she pressed you into the bed. You kicked at her legs. “C’mon cut it out,” you said. Despite your protesting, you could feel your arousal spike, warmth building beneath your skin at the situation.

She kissed your ear, her lips rougher than you were used to. “Shh, it’s okay,” she said.

You could feel your heart jump to your throat as she pressed her cock to your hole, teasing for now. “Sparkle stop, let’s talk fir- Ah!” She cut you off with a rough thrust in, sheathing herself in your heat in one thrust. Tears pricked at the corner of your eyes, the rough stretch burning into you. It was a lot to take at once. You had no idea if her copy was, uh, exact to Sampo’s real size, or if she’d made it the size she wanted, but if it was an exact copy then you had to admit the guy had a huge dick. You felt like you could feel it in your throat, as she roughly pulled out before slamming back into you, punching a moan out of you at the harsh treatment.

She grinded into you, pulling whimpers out of you at the insistent movement. Hearing her moan caused guilt to spike in you, hearing her voice - Sampo’s voice - like this felt like you were intruding on him in so many ways. Guilt settled heavy in your gut, you felt guilty getting off to this, to someone who wasn’t Sparkle, even if it was actually her doing this to you, pulling your head apart in such a way. Your tears finally spilled down your cheeks, the guilt of the situation causing them to fall one after another.

Despite everything, though, arousal still burned in your veins. Which became all the more apparent as she began to fuck you at a steady pace. You felt trapped beneath her, where normally there were soft lines and curves, you had dense, hard and heavy muscle caging you in, pressed against you as she practically smothered you beneath her, forcing you to just take what she was giving you, nowhere to run.

Her cock scraped you raw, physically and emotionally draining as she pistoned into you, directly targeting your sweet spots. It didn’t take long to bring you close to cumming, but you tried to hold yourself back, not wanting to cum, not like this, not when she wasn’t herself.

The hand that held yours pinned to the bed squeezed your fingers, and her other hand trailed to your neck, pinning your head to the bed as you felt her breath caress your ear as she spoke, “I can feel you clenching on my cock,” she purred, punctuating the statement with a particularly hard thrust, forcing a whine from your throat. “Go on, cum. Cum to someone who isn’t me.”

You choked on a moan, fresh tears spilling down your cheeks as you snapped, cumming and clenching down onto her cock. You felt gross afterwards, and you knew your face was a mess from the crying.

Sparkle didn’t stop though, continuing to fuck you through your high and through your regret and through your guilt and shameful arousal. She chuckled, the sound deep, the vibration rocking your chest. “So cute,” she said, staring at your fucked out face and tear tracks. “Gonna make me cum at this rate.” Her pace picked up as she fucked you into the bed, not letting you move even as you shuddered through overstimulation.

She moaned into your ear, the sound going straight to your core. You could feel her cock twitch within you, and as she finally came, her cum spilling deep into you, she bit down on your shoulder, teeth sunk deep into your flesh. You whined as she pulled her teeth out, instead licking at the wound before biting into another spot.

You thought after she came she’d stop fucking into you, but as she fucked her cum deeper into you, her cock still rock hard, you could tell she had no intentions of stopping yet. Your hand grasped at the sheets, trying to ground yourself as she bullied your insides until you saw stars.

“You like getting fucked like this?” Sparkle asked. “Like you’re just a stupid toy for me?” You whimpered, your cheeks heating up at her words.

The pleasure seemed to be never-ending, until she completely withdrew from you. For a second you thought maybe she’d grown tired of this, that she'd given you mercy, but then she half forced you into flipping over onto your back.

It was so much worse being able to see her like this, Sampo’s sleazy smile taunting you as she watched you like a hawk. Being able to see the flush on his cheeks, his disheveled hair, finally seeing the flushed cock between his legs. “It’s rude to stare.” Sparkle said, nudging herself between your legs, grasping her cock and guiding it to your hole again, slowly pressing into you as you hissed in pain from overstimulation.

Strong hands grasped beneath your knees, pushing your thighs up, up, up, until your muscles screamed at the strain and they laid flat to your chest. Your face contorted in pain, the position tweaking your muscles, but that only caused Sparkle to let out a throaty laugh.

“I just want to eat you alive,” she said. She pressed further into you and your breath left you all at once as her cock forced itself further into you, the new position allowing her to hit deeper into you, causing your hands to fly to her back to hold onto something. Sampo was way broader than Sparkle, bulky in a way your girlfriend definitely wasn’t. Hard back muscles flexed beneath your fingertips as you dug your nails into her back.

She leaned forward, trying to kiss you, but you tilted away, not wanting to kiss her like this. Her smile slid away, a frown tugging at her mouth. “Don’t be a brat,” she said, tugging your chin until you faced her again and she could press your lips to hers.

It felt rougher than usual, her lips slightly chapped. She snapped her hips, the sudden movement causing you to moan in surprise and she took the opportunity to shove her tongue into your mouth.

She fucked into you once more, her cock bullying you open hard and fast as she pressed into you. The kiss wasn’t any gentler. It was barely kissing at this point, instead she was practically tongue fucking your mouth. She was overwhelming you, wholly and utterly. Normally, you loved being overwhelmed by her, but guilt still pressed into you, roiling in your gut, blending and braiding into your arousal until it was impossible to separate them.

Your third orgasm came out of nowhere, hitting you hard as you clenched down onto her, milking her cock as you moaned around her tongue. Your nails raked down her back, causing her to whine at the sting. Your eyes flew open, locking with hers as she was already watching you, her eyes half lidded as she watched you as a predator stalks its prey.

You couldn’t stop your noises, whining and whimpering as overstimulation held you firmly in its grasp. Sparkle shoved her cock into you, upping the ante as she pulled her mouth away, fully bracing herself before snapping into you even faster, harder than before. You yelped, sobs leaving your throat as it turned truly painful.

Her cheeks were red, her gaze piercing as she watched you cry, a smile creeping onto her face as she shuddered. That expression was so delightful. Her nails dug into your thighs, as she thrust into you. Her hips stuttered as she came again, but she didn’t stop yet, fucking her cum deep into you until she was satisfied.

Finally, she pulled out of you, gently lowering your legs back onto the bed as she shifted, laying on to her side as she gathered your broken form into her arms. You felt a bit hollow, your hole empty as you felt cum spill out. Her illusion finally fell away as she pressed close to you, her arm wrapped around your waist.

She pressed apologetic kisses into your shoulder and neck. “Too rough?”

“No. Just caught me really off guard shifting like that,” you admitted.

You could feel her smirk on your skin. “But it was good.”

“Felt good, just hurt a bit because it was you but not.” You could feel her smile drop, as she hummed at your confession.

Sparkle’s voice was low as she spoke, “Sometimes I forget you really love me. Sorry.”

You grabbed her hand, lacing your fingers together. “Love you,” you murmured. You were exhausted after all of that.

She hummed in appreciation but Sparkle didn’t say anything. Though, the way she squeezed you tighter to her spoke volumes.

You started to drift to sleep but the only thing you could think was that although you were excited to start traveling with Sparkle, you really hoped she wouldn’t take you to see Sampo any time soon. It’d be really hard to look him in the eyes.

[starlovesganyu]

a long night...

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there's only one bed...

relationships are platonic with ig mutual pining?

various characters and gn!reader

characters: kafka, robin, sparkle, seele

warnings: none

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kafka -`✮´-

the inn had only one room left, and, of course, only one bed. you stared at it, then at Kafka, who leaned against the doorframe with a lazy smile, clearly enjoying your dilemma

"you look so troubled. don’t tell me you’re shy?"

you scoff at her words, but turn away before she can see the way your pulse quickened

"sharing a bed with me… it must be a dream come true, hm?"

you blush a deep shade of red and try to sputter out a response but fail to form a coherent sentence. you decide to busy yourself with removing your coat, hoping to mask your embarrassment

"i'll take the left side," she announced, slipping into bed with an almost unfair grace. her gaze flickered to you, expectant. "come now, don’t make me drag you onto the bed"

you hesitate at first, but resign yourself once you realize there is no way around this. you slide under the covers, stiff as a board. after settling down, the room became too quiet, the silence only being broken by the occasional rustling of sheets. a faint scent of jasmine also hovered in the air-kafka's perfume

"you’re so tense," she murmured, her voice softer now. you hear her shift in the bed, and suddenly the scent of jasmine was much stronger. your breath catches in your throat as you feel her fingers, oddly warm to the touch, brushing lightly over your wrist before settling there.

"kafka…?"

"shhh..."

your heart pounded, but you said nothing. she chuckled, satisfied, and didn’t pull away

neither did you.

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robin -`✮´-

robin stands beside you, her hands clasped in front of her chest, eyes wide with unmistakable embarrassment. “oh… i-i suppose we’ll have to share,” she murmured, voice barely above a whisper

you watched as a soft pink flush crept up her neck, deepening when she risked a glance in your direction

“i can sleep on the floor,” you offered quickly, but robin shook her head, flustered

“oh, no! i couldn’t possibly let you do that. it—it wouldn’t be right…” Her fingers fidgeted with the hem of her sleeves, her gaze darting around she struggled to find the proper words

“we’re both adults. it’s just sleeping, right?”

you weren’t sure if she was trying to convince you or herself

with a shy nod, she turned her back to you, she slowly slipped under the covers as far to the left of the bed as she could, her shoulders stiff. you hesitated before following, keeping to your side as best as possible. silence then stretched between you, thick with unspoken thoughts. robin shifted slightly, exhaling a breath she’d been holding

“is… is this okay?” she whispered timidly. you glanced over. in the dim glow of the lantern, her dark lashes fluttered as she tried—failed—to meet your eyes

“yeah,” you murmured. “it’s okay"

another pause, then, softer, “i-i’ve never… done this before”

“neither have i,” you admitted

robin finally looked at you, a hint of relief in her expression before she quickly turned away again, pressing a hand to her cheek. “oh, i feel so silly…” she mumbled, clearly mortified by her own reactions

as you lay there, listening to the soft, steady rhythm of her breathing, you couldn’t help but think—she was impossibly, undeniably adorable.

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sparkle -`✮´-

the moment sparkle realized there was only one bed, her lips curled into a slow, wicked grin

"oh, how scandalous," she purred, "tell me, dear, will this be a night of whispered confessions? of forbidden longing?"

you sighed, already exhausted. "it'll be a night of sleeping, sparkle"

she gasped, pressing a gloved hand to her chest in mock offense. "how terribly boring. you wound me." but then, her sharp eyes flickered with something deeper. "unless, of course, you truly do find my company that boring"

you knew better than to take her bait. instead, you turned away and started to organize your belongings on the nearby nightstand, hoping to distract sparkle from the heat creeping up your neck

"w-we should sleep" say as confidently as possible

sparkle let out a dramatic sigh but made no move to argue. instead, she strolled toward the bed, undoing the clasps on her various accessories

then, just as you were about to climb in beside her, she suddenly turned, eyes alight with amusement. "oh? how bold of you to join me so easily. and here i thought you’d insist on taking the floor"

"you’d never let me live it down if i did" you shot back

sparkle chuckled, shifting onto her side to watch you. "you know me well, darling" that caught you off guard. her teasing was expected, but the quiet warmth in her voice was not

"well then, try not to get too flustered, hmm? sharing a bed with a lady like me is a most dangerous game"

silence settled between you, the playful tension lingering in the air. just when you thought she might actually fall asleep, sparkle let out an exaggerated sigh

"this is terribly dull," she muttered. "no dramatic declarations? no stolen glances under the moonlight?"

"you could just go to sleep like a normal person," you said dryly

she scoffs, but then her voice drops to a near whisper. "but tell me, darling… if i were to steal a kiss in the dead of night, would you stop me?"

your breath caught, and sparkle drank in your reaction with barely concealed delight. but before you could formulate a response, she simply giggled, turning onto her side with her back to you

"sweet dreams," she murmured, amusement still laced in her tone

you sighed, shaking your head. typical.

and yet, as sleep slowly claimed you, you couldn't quite shake the feeling that, despite all her games, she had been waiting for an answer.

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seele -`✮´-

"what? no way, check again."

you both stood there for a second, waiting for a second bed to magically appear. it didn’t.

"tch." she ran a hand through her hair, clearly flustered. "well… guess that means one of us is sleeping on the floor."

you sighed. "and by 'one of us,' you mean me, right?"

she crossed her arms. "i mean, obviously"

you dragged a hand down your face. "seele, come on—there’s enough space for us both"

she made a face, cheeks tinged pink. "are you serious? sharing a bed? with you???"

"i promise i don’t bite." you gave her a tired look. "i just want to sleep"

she groaned, rubbing her temples before finally muttering, "f-fine. but if you take up too much space, i’m kicking you off"

you raised your hands in surrender. "noted"

later, after an awkward few minutes of both of you laying as close to the edges as possible, seele huffed in frustration, "this is the worst"

you stifled a laugh. "you’re so dramatic"

she clicked her tongue. "just shut up and go to sleep already"

silence settled in, the room dimly lit by the moonlight filtering through the curtains. just as you were starting to drift off to sleep, you felt movement beside you

then, ever so slightly, seele shifted closer

it was subtle at first—a small shuffle, her body angled just the slightest bit toward you. but then, in one decisive movement, she scooted in

"...it's cold," she muttered, voice barely above a whisper

a small smile tugged at your lips. "right. cold."

"shut up," she grumbled, but she didn’t move back. if anything, she got even closer

you chuckled softly but said nothing more. as the night went on, the distance between you gradually disappeared until none remained.

thanks for reading!!!!

[angeliteeyes]

Multifandom: Caleb (LADS), Castorice and Sparkle (HSR), Ei and Ganyu (GI)

I adore aus where the characters are aware of you in some way even though they're still in another world. My favorite of those concepts is an au where instead of them being your favorite gacha characters, you're THEIR fave.

I like to imagine that this version of them doesn't take place in their reality that we know of ingame. Instead, it's more of a modern au where they're just as chronically online and cringe as us lmao. Spamming their social media accounts when you get a new card (or whatever your game does) in all caps, falling asleep to videos of you talking. Maybe even writing long, angry replies on Reddit defending you and how you're best char. Here's some of the characters I feel particularly suit this idea

cw: mental illness (they're gacha addicts what else would you expect lol), mentions of death, light angst for some characters

-Caleb-

Listen, I can't NOT talk about Caleb here. This concept is practically made for his clingy, traumatized ass.

In this version of him, I imagine he started out pretty normal for a while actually, making friends pretty easily in his youth and all of that. Slowly but surely, though, things shifted. Family deaths piled up at an age where he just wasn't ready to handle that kind of emotional burden and... well, you know how guy friendships can be. He didn't really feel like he could turn to any of his real friends the way that he desperately needed to stop his entire world from falling apart.

And then there was your bright smile on his screen all of a sudden. He'd seen ads for the game you're in before, but he never got around to actually trying it out. Until that fateful day. After having gone through yet another funeral, his brain felt so fried and tired that he barely even processed his finger movements as he went through all the install screens, clicking the repetitive buttons and whatnot.

It's not like there's something wrong with the other characters or anything. They're fine and all, but he quickly started to realize just how much you stood out to him. How soothing everything about you was, as if you were actually there telling him everything would be okay. It doesn't take very long before he's full-on obsessed with you.

As a fan, he'd be so so pathetically jealous. Of course, he logically understands that he can't stop other people from looking at you, pulling for you, loving you... But holy hell if he doesn't want to just have you for himself, as ridiculous and impossible the notion is. He's the type of dude who'd legit get so heated over seeing someone mischaracterize you that he'd either send them a 1000 word rant or insta-block them. No in-between.

And yes, he would listen to your sweet voice every time he feels particularly lonely or grief hits too hard. You aren't going to judge him for crying, after all.

-Castorice-

Castorice in a modern au, in my opinion, would totally be a hospice worker. Ever since she was a child, she's had a knack for finding injured animals and would cradle them in her palms each and every time until they took their last breath. She's like an angel attracted to poor, suffering souls. Unfortunately, her young kid mind misinterprets the situation and believes she's cursed instead. It ultimately culminates into a full-blown phobia of touching people with both of her hands; it's just that ingrained in her that holding someone equals death.

Thankfully, as she gets older, she manages to cope with her fears a little better by putting her talent to good use. Whenever a patient in her care clearly expresses that they're ready to go, she's more than happy to help them pass on. But... it's still so achingly lonely. A real romantic relationship doesn't even process as an option to her, because, yknow. Physical intimacy.

That's why she grows so painfully attached to you, viewing you as her only real hope of having the lover she yearns for. Sure, she's not delusional. She knows you have a screen permanently forcing you two apart, but that's even better in her book. This way, her curse will never, ever harm you.

Castorice would absolutely be part of the hugging-a-pillow-and-imagining-it's-you club. Every single night, without fail, she wraps her arms and legs around her body pillow while imagining you. How warm you would actually be in her arms. She'd even go as far as to spray a scent on it—whatever reminds her the most of you while she's out shopping one day and picks it up.

As far as her online presence, she's definitely on the calmer side. Her account is filled to the brim with wholesome fanart of you, both reblogs and her own works. If anyone talks smack about you, she'll just block them and cleanse her soul with that adorable birthday art of you. Why waste precious energy on them when you're here to love and adore?

-Sparkle-

Sparkle is THE number one online troll, you can't convince me otherwise. Everyone else hates her so much, but somehow, they can never get rid of her presence. Aw, they blocked her newest account? Too bad, she's already got 3 other ones ready to go. But no matter how many times it changes, one thing remains consistent: that damn profile picture of you.

In a bizarre way, her determination to troll combined with your face being plastered next to her username kinda lets her... claim you? Nobody else would dare to use that photo of you as their profile pic, at least. It's not exactly the most orthodox way of showing her affection for you, but it gets similar results.

Now, everyone hates her and all, but most people have learned by now that she's best handled through methods like ignoring or blocking her. If they do that, typically Sparkle's attention wanes and she moves along to her next victim. But one person, one damn person, takes things too far. They start spamming insults towards you in her dms, tagging her in hate posts about you, everything to get under her skin. And it works like a charm. She's literally seething behind her dusty computer screen, losing her mind at every stupid notification sound.

Let's just say, that person won't be using social media again any time soon. Not once she's done with them.

-Ei-

It feels a bit strange, this version of Ei. Trust me when I say that every ounce of elegance and social skills her Genshin counterpart has flat-out doesn't exist in this world. I'm talking doesn't brush her hair most days, constant eyebags, won't even order at a drive-thru due to needing to talk to others, the works. It's not even necessarily that she's got social anxiety or anything like that. Ei plain old doesn't like people in this au, or at least, anyone other than you.

You're her rock that keeps her going every day. Why bother "making friends" when you're already here by her side every day? Why bother "taking care of her appearance" when you love her all the same? Her parents tried so hard to intervene and force her to act normal. They took away her devices and even forced her into therapy for as long as they legally could, but she just... wouldn't change. When they took her phone and computer, they'd expected her to switch hobbies. Maybe she'd pick up reading again. But every time they peek into her room, she's just sitting there with a vacant, empty expression. They can't hear it, but in her mind, you're still there right next to her keeping her company. It's honestly so heartbreaking to watch that they give up and let her have everything back again.

Truly, nothing else matters to her but you.

Unlike the others, she actually wouldn't have any social media presence whatsoever. Ei's stuck so far in her delusional attachment to you that she barely even can register the fact that she isn't your actual friend or partner. How could you not be, when you're together every moment of every day?

-Ganyu-

Ganyu's honestly probably the only one here with a genuinely healthy attachment level toward you, even if she admittedly uses you a lot to cope with her insecurities. You're just so, so sweet to her, having so many uplifting voice lines.

Her absolute favorite card of you is one where you're eating pastries with your game's mc. It comes with a corresponding unlockable event, where you encourage them to eat as much as they want. You even reassure them that no matter how they look or how much they weigh, you'll always love them. Essentially, you give Ganyu a free therapy session, and one that she greatly needs.

As much as she loves you, work forces her into being a filthy casual. Don't worry, though! She always makes time for limited content with you in it, like event stories and cards. Plus, she earns so much from her hard work. She can afford to spend an extra hundred... or five hundred... on duplicates of you. Even if your game's company is greedy as all hell, she still takes pride in funding them. If your game ever got the dreaded end-of-service announcement... she doesn't know what she'd do.

Her whale habits carry into social media, where she pays the bills of so many artists. They practically view her as a saint, both for how often she commissions them and for how willing she is to pay full price. Her? She's just happy to have all this extra content of you to admire. What a sweetheart ♡

[thequietkid-moonie]

Their stoic friend is as caotic as them

[ HEADCANONS ] [ Kae, Chika, Nejire Sparkle ]

[ Kiss him, not me ] [ Kaguya-sama Love is war ] [ My hero academia ] [ Honkai Star Rail ]

I like this idea of the stoic person not being so serious of how it looks or intimidating people being actually sweet, idk I just like that funny duality <333

Kae Serinuma

Despite being quite known around the school Kae didn't had much friends until she became popular when losing weight, but is not that she minded much, she had good friends with who she could be just herself and express her inmense love for anime and bl! For her it was even a surprise to meet someone so stoic and yet so big of a fan like her, still she wasn't going to say no to the opportunity to rant about what she loves!

Since Kae loves talking about what she love without shame it didn't take long for you two to become close friends, even when you are pretty stoic she can see notice the passion with wich you talk about those animes you two are so into! she doesn't mind you being so stoic most of the time since she knows you aren't judging her, she knows how much you share this love of hers

People who doesn't know you may pity you a little since from the outside seem like an otaku dragging you around in whatever she is up to, when in the inside is a mutual feeling of love and even obsesion over those animes

Honeslty, when the guys started fighting over her love they easily take you as a rival, mistaking your close friendship and even feeling quite threaten by how close you two are and the familiarity you two treat each other with (and, honeslty, the fact that Kae has the tendency to compare you with some really cool anime characters doesn't help at all to easy those worries), since you are quite stoic they just get a bad impression of you as a rival and couldn't ever imagine that you would be as otaku as Kae truly is until they have to personallly witness it (even feel quite idiotic by their previous anxiety about you)

No matter how much friends Kae wins you are always being a special one, so you are always invited for whatever Kae is up to, if it isn't an anime related she always finds a way to relate to it, so of course you always are directly invited by her to join her and her new friends to her plans, and even when they doesn't like much the idea the just get used to it with time, you two are just friends anyways (and its not like they could compete with the conection and friendship you two share)

Chika Fujiwara

Chika is really friendly and cheerful, she has no problems with making friends still getting close to someone so stoic can be a problem for her at first because she will not know what to do and will end up getting a little nervous and probably a little intimidated, however, since she has a club of board games there are high chances that you two end up meeting there wich imediatly throw away any nervousness she may have and imediatly dragg you to her little games

At first Chika thought you could be her new little victim to her games and tricks but soon she found out that you not only not fall for her tricks but also have your own tricks and iniciative to play diferent games, leading you to quickly grow to be really close friend and have a great rivality when playing games

For everyone who looks at you two together can be find it hilarious at times, Chika can be quiet and well behaived so some times is eafy for you two to don't dragg much attention, but whenever Chika is talking about anything, being excited over something or even dragging you to do whatever she wants you two to do is notorios and even hirarious the contract with her energetic attitude with your stoic nature, but just because it cant just be seen at first glance that you are just as caotic as she can be

Honestly, whenever you two are together it become pretty messy since you are the perfect motivation and support to do whatever crazy and silly idea she has in mind, and since the rest of the club just find it funny no one really stop any of you, leading you to be the perfect match for Chika and following her to anything she wants to do, just like she would do for you (wich end up being either a torture or something hirarious for the student council)

Whenever you two are together playing games it can go in two diferent ways, teaming up against the other players and becoming a dificult duo to defeat (or being catched cheating) or going against each other, wich end up making a complete mess out of the game, sometimes you two may end up getting too serious in the games that just end with a pouty loser Chika or with a mockering victory dance from her

Nejire Hado

Since Nejire have found friends that love her and accept her just the way she is then she doesn't sees reasons to hold back, thanks to that is pretty much a surprise when people sees someone so stoic at the side of someone so energetic and talktive, it seems like some kind of comic duo for what people just asume you are more lay down and even serious, contrasting Nejire's personality, but people could be more wrong about that

It actually comes to a surprise whenever people get to talk with you two and see that, despite being so stoic you are just as curious as Nejire, whatever Nejire has in mind you always have the perfect answer or even more questions that would never be answered since you two just are in a infinit cycle of curiosity, both minds just jumps between topics with the same energy, is quite hard for others to follow your rythm

Honestly, Nejire was just so happy to find someone who understand her so well that she just didn't even noticed at first how similar you two can act until her friends point it out, and she doesn't mind, she is just even happier by that, even coming out with a perfect nickname for whenever you team up

Also, since you two understand each other perfectly fine you can team up perfectly in battle too, teaming up with the rythm and energy you two put in battle, no matter what it comes you quickly have it just work out somehow

But is also for what people can see of you that they just have an impression of you being all serious and badass that makes Nejire laugh a lot because everyone gets incredibly surprised whenever you start talking, and sometimes even interrupting them, ranting a lot about things that seem more trivial that for you are important things that have catched your attention and, most important, your curiousity

At the end your close friends just get used to the ball of energy you two are together and becomes something quite funny to joke about, as well, is just something that draw you two together, having a friendship that could last for the rest of your lifes. You two can understand each other so well that even if you two stay separate for a long time whenever you meet again it only take a moment for you two to start talking to the same energetic way of always

Sparkle

Being friends with Sparkle isn't exactly easy, she is always does what she wants and goes where she wants, she is quite dificult to aproach, besides she could easily be lying or talking like saying a riddle, but at the end she is a masked fool she is atracted to anything that could bring her a good laugh

Sparkle admits that your usual stoic attitude was what atracted her at first it only take her a moment to realice that you are more of what if can be seen at first glance, and even better, you understand her, somehow it take a moment for both to see each other as if it was your reflection in a mirror and make a silent agreement to stuck together and do all kind of funny stuff

You two aren't always together but when you do, wherever you are is now your game board, going around as simple side character before making the chaos explote, watching the mess in the front row while sharing some laughs

Sparkle finds quite hilarious your stoic nature and actually use it a lot in her tricks, using you as the perfect disguise to cover up whatever she is planning to do, sometimes even taking your own appearance just to make this little game even more funny!

Sparkle normally prefers to do things on her own, being more than capable to carry out the plans on her own but she admits that is specially funny whenever you are around, you two share a good bound and make a perfect team for your jokes! Getting along perfectly to the point that there is no need to share much words, one can easily understand and follow the iniciative of the other for the greatest fun! A perfect team made in hell that could even make Aha proud!

You two normally not travel together due Sparkle liking doing things on her own but you two definetly hang out together a lot, sometimes even just matching by accident in places you two visit and just stuckign together, other times you two go alone in the same place to be able to place pranks unoticed. Honestly, she values a lot your friendship and even after becoming your friend she considere you a lot in her plans, most of the time sending you invitations to participate or even just watch her perfect act, as well she is always up to heard what you have being doing or to offer you a hand to help on you next plan

[1nterstell4r]

How She Spends Valentines Day With You.

HSR [Penacony] Females x reader

robin loves to spend valentines day with you. she gets you a pretty bouquet of flowers that she picked out just for you. to be honest, she spent a while pondering which flowers you'd like the best and even asked the botanist about what each flower meant in the language of flowers.

firefly is very excited, getting you a box of candy to show her appreciation and love towards you. she takes you to her secret spot as a date spot so you both won't get interrupted by anyone else. it's honestly the perfect spot to settle down together and have a little picnic.

black swan is delighted when you present her a gift for valentines. she accepts it gracefully and opens it with a smile when she sees what's inside. she can't help but cherish whatever gift you might have gotten her.

hanabi (sparkle) is surprised when you give her a gift for valentines. are you sure that's really meant for her? well, if you say so! she's not opposed to valentines day but it's not really her thing. she will try to gift you something in return later in the day.

acheron didn't even remember it was valentines day but has a soft smile on her face when you present her with a gift. she's set on getting something as a gift for you as well but can't seem to find the right thing that she wants to give you. she just can't decide on the perfect valentines day gift.

do not repost this writing elsewhere. thank you. -mod cyno