an independent roleplaying blog for Fu Xuan from Honkai: Star Rail.
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an independent roleplaying blog for Fu Xuan from Honkai: Star Rail.
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I've decided to move Fu Xuan to my main blog, @hotelyamato, so this blog will be archived. Hope to see you there. o/
I've decided to move Fu Xuan to my main blog, @hotelyamato, so this blog will be archived. Hope to see you there. o/
"No bingo for me, huh? Well, a simple card like this couldn't define me as abnormal, anyways. I'm neither lazy nor sheltered. I'm dedicated to my work and I do it well. Even if the path ahead is rocky, it is nonetheless auspicious, and that knowledge makes me happy. Don't doubt that!"
"Wow, for a diviner I expected you to be taller." Yoru spoke, poking Fu Xuan's cheeks. "I do think the pink hair is killer though. Is it natural or dyed?"
"It's natural, thank you very much," she answered, pushing Yoru's hand away. "My height doesn't enter into my ability. What are you supposed to be?"
"To think that Jing Yuan used to get on my nerves the most... now he's a comforting presence compared to... whatever that was."
Send me a symbol to receive one of the following from my muse
Send ✆ for a morning text Send ♔ for an angry voice mail Send ♠ for a prank call Send ☎ for an emotional voice mail Send ☏ for a vague voice mail Send ❖ for a confession(voicemail or text, specify.) Send ⁇ for a worried text Send ♣ for a text not meant for yo Send ✘ for a text that should have been sent Send √ for an early morning text Send ☠ for misguided advice Send ☢ for a desperate text Send ☼ for a promise
Post an icon of my muse’s face when they taste something disgusting.
Icon Meme
And with Fu Xuan's taste, who knows what she would find disgusting...
Icon Meme
this meme is for all icon hoarders 👀. my muse = receiver
General Situations:
Post an icon of how my muse looks when they’re plotting something mischievous.
Post an icon of my muse’s reaction to hearing a sudden, loud noise.
Post an icon of how my muse looks when they’re secretly in love.
Post an icon of my muse when they’re caught in a lie.
Post an icon of how my muse looks when they’re exhausted after a long day.
Post an icon of my muse’s face when they taste something disgusting.
Post an icon of how my muse looks when they’re daydreaming about something.
Post an icon of my muse’s expression when they’re betrayed by someone they trust.
Post an icon of how my muse looks when they need to focus.
Post an icon of my muse when they’re pretending everything is fine (but it’s not).
Post an icon of how my muse looks when they’re dancing in the moonlight.
Post an icon of my muse’s reaction to seeing a ghost for the first time.
Post an icon of how my muse looks when they’re furious but holding it in.
Post an icon of my muse when they’re staring at the stars, lost in thought.
Post an icon of how my muse looks when they’re protecting someone they love.
Post an icon of my muse’s face when they’re caught stealing something.
Post an icon of how my muse looks when they’re laughing uncontrollably.
Post an icon of my muse when they’re facing their greatest fear.
Post an icon of how my muse looks when they’re sneaking through a forbidden place.
Post an icon of my muse’s reaction to receiving an unexpected gift.
Post an icon of how my muse looks when they’re heartbroken but hiding it.
Post an icon of my muse when they’re wielding their favorite weapon.
Post an icon of how my muse looks when they’re completely at peace.
Post an icon of my muse’s face when they’re confused by something bizarre.
Post an icon of how my muse looks when they’re scheming to overthrow someone.
Post an icon of my muse when they’re drenched from a sudden storm.
Post an icon of how my muse looks when they’re flirting shamelessly.
Post an icon of my muse’s reaction to hearing their enemy’s name.
Post an icon of how my muse looks when they’re lost in a memory.
Post an icon of my muse when they’re standing up to someone more powerful.
Specific Relationship Scenarios:
Post an icon of how my muse looks at their rival when they’re taunting them.
Post an icon of my muse’s expression when their lover confesses their feelings.
Post an icon of how my muse looks at their best friend when they’re sharing a secret.
Post an icon of my muse when they’re angry at their mentor for pushing them too hard.
Post an icon of how my muse looks at their sibling when they’re arguing.
Post an icon of my muse’s reaction to their ally betraying them.
Post an icon of how my muse looks at their forbidden love in a crowded room.
Post an icon of my muse when they’re teasing their childhood friend.
Post an icon of how my muse looks at their enemy during a tense standoff.
Post an icon of my muse’s face when their parent disapproves of their choices.
Post an icon of how my muse looks at their partner when they’re dancing together.
Post an icon of my muse when they’re comforting their closest confidant.
Post an icon of how my muse looks at their rival when they’ve just lost to them.
Post an icon of my muse’s reaction when their lover surprises them with a kiss.
Post an icon of how my muse looks at their leader when they disagree with an order.
Post an icon of my muse when they’re protecting their younger sibling from danger.
Post an icon of how my muse looks at their ex when they meet again after years.
Post an icon of my muse’s expression when their best friend pulls a reckless stunt.
Post an icon of how my muse looks at their mentor when they finally earn their respect.
Post an icon of my muse when they’re secretly watching their crush from afar.
"Not bad! See, we have more in common than you may think, Diviner Fu," Jing Yuan says with a laugh.
Are you Fu Xuan's type?
Oh, right, this thing that Qingque made the other day... Fu Xuan looked it over. "I see. ... Hmm. Perhaps you're being a little generous with your interpretation of these qualities, but... I suppose that you're right."
He won't say that he's not a slacker... naturally, but now that I think about it, I wonder if he picked up some pointers from that girl... or if it's gone the other way around.
Send "Roll d20" and an action for my muse to attempt that action, with their success depending on the dice roll
Alternatively, type "I roll d20 to" and an action for your muse to do it and for mine to act/react accordingly! (Make sure to specify who you are/who is doing the action, if not an anon)
I'm late to the party on this one, but here you go!
Yanqing, Jing Yuan, and Qingque for the character name meme!
Send me a character’s name and my muse will tell how they feel about them
"I think that Yanqing will be a worthy successor to Jing Yuan... but he will still have to contend with me for the position of General. Working his way up naturally seems like the best course of action, and the one that Yanqing would want to walk, anyways. Even so... he'll always be more loyal to Jing Yuan than to anyone else. That's fine with me. With coworkers like mine... we'll get to that." Fu Xuan's eye twitched as tiles filled some empty space in her vision.
"I'm not so dense that I can't understand why that man is still General and I'm not. I couldn't immediately accept it, but that time when I had to fill his shoes, I only proved myself unready and unworthy. ..." She sighed out her nose. "As difficult as it is for me to believe, the more that time passes, and the more trials we face, the more I think... ..." Here exited a heavier sigh. "He's going to occupy this position for a long time, and there's no use trying to change that. The omniscia says as much.
"I can accept this fate... but Qingque, that's where I draw the line. I see wasted potential. The Matrix sees her own path. To think, of all the complex equations that I can solve with my own head in an instant... and the stormy clouds that occupy that space when I have to deal with her. Must I discuss this further?"
Send me a character’s name and my muse will tell how they feel about them
A part of her wonders what it'll be like, to experience a world of memory held within her bat. There were so many questions for Stelle and while she tried so hard to tell herself these strange memories didn't matter to her, it really did when it felt like there was so much of her left as merely a question mark.
Part of the Trailblaze was understanding, confidently nodding her head even when golden eyes looked nervous. "I got this..." She breathes deeply, letting the Matrix present the memories of her past, it's an overwhelming feeling.
She sees she's with Kafka, who has her arm around her like a protective mother, with Silver Wolf and Blade across from her with cups of champagne in their hands. Next to them is a beautiful girl with glowing cracks on her face, Stelle never even recognizing them.
Kafka was congratulating them on a recent heist, discussing that Elio was at work for everyone's scripts, leaving Stelle watching through her own eyes this strange familial reaction to people she doesn't even remember.
It's when it starts to come back to her now, an orphan on a planet she can't remember who would dig in the trash for food. Found by Kafka, like a raccoon in the garbage, she was grabbed and essentially under the wing of the Stellaron Hunters.
The first scene that appeared before Stelle aligned closely with what Fu Xuan was imagining from previous discussion and study. Naturally, Kafka and Silver Wolf were one-to-one with their most recent appearances, but Blade seemed... ever so-slightly different. Just a temporary issue in reforming the scene, she reassured herself. There was also that one unfamiliar face alongside some unfamiliar elements. No concept of Elio's appearance... and the current location escaped her at the moment. Their hideout, naturally...
Then time rolled back. There she watched Stelle in a sorry state before being brought in by Kafka. Fu Xuan kept silent and out of sight for now, ready to chime in whenever Stelle might ask for guidance.
He opens his mouth to protest, but halts, pondering her words. She did have a good point about the meaning of humility. But someone had to do it. If not him, then who? The Astral Express crew, who never wanted to be in this mess to begin with? He couldn't allow that. Especially after all he was putting Dan Heng through.
Then, he cracks a smile.
"How cruel! A whole year is a bit extreme, don't you think?" he slips in one more lighthearted joke before his expression grows serious again.
"I had to do something. As many issues as I have with the Xianzhou as a whole, this is my home. There are good people here. If I didn't step up to the plate and was willing to sacrifice everything, then who?"
He does not give the diviner a chance to answer.
"I do not put my life at risk lightly, Fu Xuan. But if I must in order to protect those I care about, I always will. I've lived a long life. If one must pay that price, I'd rather it be me than any of the young up-and-coming heroes such as yourself who are the future of the Xianzhou."
"Young up-and-coming" sounded in her head repeatedly. "It's not as simple as you think it is, General. Life isn't some romantic history about 'heroes.' Don't make me call the futures where you fall or fail 'inefficient.' You—"
Her head rocked, and for once, it wasn't the omniscia pulsing against her forehead. She sighed, as roughly as someone like Fu Xuan could. "You're not the only one who cares about those that you care about. Give me a choice between picking up the pieces without you and... getting to sit by your side and await the day you rise from this bed, make more terrible tea, and doze off in front of visitors upon receiving them...
"... and I'll pick what time and space have presented us in this moment." ... I'm not even sitting, I'm such a sap— "I think that it's all trying to tell me something. Something that even the trigrams are no help with... imagine that!"
🥶 - Do they like the cold, or do they loathe it?
🌲 - Do they have any traditions during Winter, holiday related or otherwise?
❄️ WINTER-BASED HEADCANONS - send some in for me to answer certain questions about my muses . . .
🥶 - Fu Xuan tolerates it. There's a slight chill to the open air of the Divination Commission, but around her workspaces, things are warmer. There's always hot tea ready if she needs to warm up.
Shockingly, she's not typically dressed for snow or slush... you know, we can acquire a robe for you at least...
🌲 - She'd probably get straight to work with large-scale divination work at the turn of a stellar cycle, making sure that the next one gets off to an auspicious start. However, she's become somewhat familiar with an end-of-year tradition where people get together and share meals and gifts. Invite her to a function and she'll do her best, as long as she's sure that the Divination Commission is in good hands in her absence.
She'll probably pay a certain General a visit at some point during this season, anticipating finding him in hibernation.