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⸺ Aglaea
Chapters: 3/4 Fandom: 崩坏:星穹铁道 | Honkai: Star Rail (Video Game) Rating: Explicit Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply Relationships: Aglaea/Anaxa (Honkai: Star Rail), Aglaea (Honkai: Star Rail)/Reader, Anaxa (Honkai: Star Rail)/Reader Characters: Aglaea (Honkai: Star Rail), Anaxa (Honkai: Star Rail), Phainon (Honkai: Star Rail) Additional Tags: Reader is a Chrysos Heir, reader is not apart of the flame chase if that makes sense, they're just janus' favorite mailperson, AFAB | Assigned Female at Birth Reader-Insert, but reader can be read as neutral though, either way reader is a fucking freak, they're all matching eachother's freak though, reader lowkey gets passed around like the letters they deliver, Humiliation Kink, Masturbation, Vaginal Fingering, Vaginal Sex, Threesome - F/F/M, anaxa is a very chalant king, aglaea is a very nonchalant queen, Maybe OOC, Wet Dream, Other Additional Tags to Be Added, Explicit Sexual Content, Not Beta Read, kind of power dynamics now that i think about it, implied past cerysilens, Eventual Smut, phainon mentioned, he's there for like two seconds but he's there, Aglaea is lowkey dom-ing Anaxa, Anaxa is right where he wants to be Summary:
As Ohkema's primary messenger, you're expected to deliver a lot of mail to a myriad of people. As a devout follower of Janus, you're more than happy to dedicate yourself to your job with no issues. However, when you're tasked to pass messages along back and forth between Aglaea and Anaxa, you soon realize that there's more going on between these two than what you initially thought. Against your better judgment, you've immersed yourself in the very intimate lives of these two that seemed to have consumed you entire being. You couldn't be happier though.
Reader and Aglaea having a heated argument and it escalates to an aggressive make out session 🤭🤭 maybe have Castorice hear or see a bit of it and now she has a new idea for a fanfic/comic
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(Suggestive)
I picture this in a modern AU where the Chrysos Heirs are at a conference and have to stay at a hotel. Castorice sits against the hotel room wall, stunned as she listens to the whole scene unfold. She clutches her comfort pillow as she wonders what will happen next.
"Well, if you just followed the packing list like I told you to do!"
"You know I was busy with my own job! Why couldn't you bring them?"
"Because I was counting on you, dear!"
"Well, Aglaea, I don't know what to say. Why don't we just use the hotel soaps and -"
"You know those are horrible for my skin!"
"Honey, your skin looks great no matter what."
"...Truly?"
"Yeah, you're the most beautiful woman I know. Some soaps are going to hurt your skin, trust. Come on, let's go take a bath together."
"What are you saying? Did you see the ingredients on those bottles? They are so cheap and...! What are you doing? Hey, that tickles! Don't...Oh! Ahhhh!"
"Yeah, you like it when I kiss there?"
"Did I say for you to stop! Oh! Yes, like that!"
Castorice's face is hotter than lava as she continues to hear everything. Her entire body feels numb with pleasure, thinking this is better than any romance movie she's ever watched. The smooching and giggling has her ears get tingly. "This is the best kind of ASMR," she whispers to herself.
Quietly, she reaches into her suitcase and pulls out her writing journal. "I have to write all this down. This is too good to forget."
(Don't be surprised if you catch Castorice with the journal in hand whenever she's around you and Aglaea)
Please don't copy, steal, or feed my work to AI. Thank you!
Oh, damn, why do readers only write about the pregnant woman and Aglaya? Please, write the opposite. I'd give my soul for such a work.
CW: Pregnant! Aglaea x Fem! Reader
Well, I think the Readers on my blog just prefer reading about Pregnant! Reader x HSR women more, hence why there is a lot of it. I also prefer it myself, but I don’t mind writing for the opposite case in which the HSR women are the ones pregnant!
I think a Pregnant! Aglaea would look so pretty. Her belly bump would not only accentuate her motherly appearance, but she’d grow in other places if you catch my drift. Her breasts (somehow) get even bigger, more tender thanks to the milk, and she would develop a curviness around her hips as the pregnancy goes on. She would genuinely look like a Greek Goddess with the way she glows from her pregnancy. How did you manage to have her have your baby? I don’t know.
Even if Aglaea is the one carrying the baby, she would still be the one sewing maternity and baby clothes for herself. She doesn’t trust the clothes from other shops, so you’ll often come home to find your wife sitting in a rocking chair and hand-sewing a cute little onesie for your child. She spends most of her days just sewing, because there isn’t much she can do so late into her trimester.
Lowkey, I feel like Aglaea (despite trying to take it easy), would still strain herself from time to time and accidentally give Reader a heart attack. Aglaea starts to head up the stairs by herself and Reader drops whatever she is doing to rush over and help. Aglaea, what’re you doing not sitting down?! The Mother needs to rest 😭
Aglaea tries her best not to stress you out too much, but how could you not? You don’t want your wife to get hurt! On the bright side, I think Aglaea’s Garmentmakers would take care of her when you aren’t around. They would help her get up, climb the stairs, sit down, even escort her on her many bathroom trips. You are glad you have other people to help out.
being aglaea's gf is avoiding getting your nails done so you could open packages for her so she doesn't damage her immaculate nail art, only for her to effortlessly open that stupid jar you were having trouble opening
Since we're talking about HSR women as mothers, I like to imagine that Aglaea sews Reader's maternity clothes and also the baby's clothes. Reader gets almost a whole new wardrobe of clothes, as does the baby who isn't even born yet. Aglaea is certainly such a kind and loving (and protective) wife and mother
Ugh... I want her sooo much...
CW: Pregnant! Reader x Aglaea
I can see Aglaea getting lowkey possessive at the thought of her pregnant wife wearing maternity clothes that she made. The material is soft and easy to move in, plus it just flatters you in a way that matches your style and figure. Aglaea knows what her wife likes, so she tailors the maternity clothes to personally suit your tastes.
She feels a surge of pride when she sees friends and strangers alike gush over how nice your maternity clothes are. She can’t help but lovingly press an arm over your waist, saying something sweet among the lines of “I only made the clothes. My sweetheart made the outfit work.”
Also the sight of Aglaea sewing baby clothes for your unborn baby is so sweet. She will sit in bed with you late at night, letting you rest while she hand-sews a bear onesie for your little one with one lamp on. It’s so cozy between you two, just the sound of Aglaea humming and sewing while you try to get comfortable with your baby bump. She’ll even sew you a pregnancy pillow when she sees you struggle with your belly, allowing you to sleep comfortably with another one of her creations.
And why stop at clothes and pillows? Aglaea could certainly make toys for her little one too. Little teddy bears and plushies that line your room, oh your baby is going to be so spoiled once they come out.
angst wlw aglaea x reader where reader asked "You're going to leave me again, aren't you?" mid kiss and aglaea kissed her even harder (I live for angst and THERES NOT ENOUGH AGLAEA ANGST IN TUMBLR SOB)
It seems like both Aglaea and Reader would be self-aware of Amphoreus' cycles 😭Reader would be a lot like Cipher, fearing Aglaea will sacrifice herself and abandon her loved ones.
Or, Reader would be upset that Aglaea needs to lead another meeting or go on another mission, leaving her beloved wife alone at home.
Regardless of what may pull Aglaea away from you, there's always an ache in her heart. In you, she has finally found the meaning of Romance. However, she made a vow as a Chrysos Heir to protect Amphoreus long before she met you. Thus, there's always a conflict between duties within her psyche.
When Aglaea kisses you back, hard, she may start to cry. In fact, these may be the first tears she has shed in centuries. The action nearly seems foreign to her, but each tear is a release of the pent of stress and regret she has carried ever since the fall of her house. It may appear that Fate does not wish for her to be happy and surrounded by the love of others. Indeed, much of Amphoreus distrusts the Goldweaver, with some praying for her downfall.
Are you becoming one of those people? Aglaea holds you close, letting the tears shed as her lip quivers. For the first time since becoming an Heir, her golden threads fail to fully detect her environment. She can barely make out your shape and how you're feeling. You must be ashamed with how easily she is coming apart.
"I-I'm sorry," she whispers as her shoulders hunch.
You reach over and try to wipe a tear from her smooth cheek.
She raises her head slightly. Her makeup is smeared. "I'm so sorry, my love. My mother, Cifera, and now you.... I can't seem to keep the women in my life, no matter how hard I try."
"Aglaea..."
"If you'd like to leave, I understand -"
"No, you're wrong," you blurt, placing two fingers under her chin so her head can raise completely. "I don't want to leave."
"...Truly?"
"I just need you to use those threads of yours to truly look into my heart," you explain, a bitter, yet sincere tone in your voice. "If only I were an Heir, then I would use my power to help us both."
Your lover's muscles tense at your words. She thinks back to Phainon, who keeps his loved ones in mind during every battle he encounters. She sighs, realizing why he is the Chosen One.
"From now on, my every action will be for Amphoreus," Aglaea states. "But it will be an Amphoreus where you and I shall be bound by the threads of unity. Every day I shall spend will include you. This I swear."
You wipe another tear from her stained cheek.
Please don't copy, steal, or feed my work to AI. Thank you!
Author's Note: I feel bad for Aglaea and Reader. Why is Aglaea's whole story tragic? (っ °Д °;)っ
I purposely left the ending ambiguous because I feel like it's up to the Reader to see if this should get even angstier.... :(
Can you...please write another Aglaea x Lisa Minci! Reader. When the Chrysos heirs discovers Aglaea's marriage when they visite her house and who opens the door is the infamous (and blasphemous) witch of roses. Reader smile at them and calls Aglaea "Sweetheart, your partners are here!. Welcome you cuties" (and alm the heirs can see her wedding ring)
(I set this prior to the Amphoreus ending, just because I don't really know how to write for Hysilens or Ceryda yet 👉👈)
"You've got the cake, right Cassie?" Hyacine asks Castorice as they head over to Aglaea's residence. The Goldweaver has invited the Chrysos Heirs to a special banquet, though she has neglected to mention what this is about.
"Um, yes, I've got it," Castorice mumbles, embarrassed by Hyacine's silly nickname for her. "It's in this box, of course." She gestures her head towards the decorative box in her hands.
"Wonderful! I'm sure it will be delicious!" the pink-haired young lady beams. "And I've brought my fruit tray. Ooh, I'm excited!"
"Uh, Hyacine, why do you think Lady Aglaea has called for us to gather? Do you think she has something serious to reveal?"
"Oh, I suppose it's just a nice get-together. We've all been working hard."
"Yes, but she's also invited Professor Anaxa," Castorice sighs. "She only does that when she absolutely has to."
"Hmm, when you put it that way...." Hyacine is now worried. "Goodness, they better get along. Professor Anaxa has been pretty stressed lately."
"Hyacinthia, I have asked you time and again to not talk about me behind my back," a deep voice declares suddenly.
Both women jolt and look behind them. "P-Professor?" They frown as they see his expression.
The glum jade-haired scholar is scowling, holding a closed dish of food. "I cannot fathom what that woman wants us there for. I plan on making a quick exit as soon as I find out. What a waste of time!"
"Oh, come now, Professor, there'll be good food!" Hyacine tries to cheer him up.