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my epic team where boothill gets hard carried by beautiful women
Could I request something with the mature ladies and the stoic ladies (and anyone you want to write ofc)
They're watching their S/O chat with another lady and are feeling conflicted on thinking whether S/O is flirting with the other lady. They walk up to check up on them just to have their concerns destroyed by S/O giving them some good old Public Display of Affection.
Bonus points if we see how flustered they get.
can't hide that smile...
❀--❀--❀--❀--❀--❀--❀--❀--❀--❀--❀--❀--❀--❀
how they react to pda!
various characters x gn!reader
ft: aglaea, bronya, himeko, navia, keqing, yae miko, shenhe
warnings: slight jealousy (obv)
Hey can you do silver wolf, Acheron, Firefly and Bronya with a S/O that has insomnia and can't sleep without them around, you can add any characters you would like and I hope you have are having a nice day when you get to this 😁
(H:SR) Silver Wolf, Acheron, Firefly, and Bronya's S/O unable to sleep well without them
This was requested January 16th of last year, and only now am I getting to it...Well, at least it wasn't two years like some of my drafts. also @cmiru COME GET YO GAMER GIRL
Silver Wolf being needed for sleep was, quite frankly, bad for anyone's circadian rhythm. In fact it was like a bomb for it.
Because she'd still be playing something late into the night, meaning that bright ass light is now on S/O's eyes as they hugged her.
(S/O) "Shouldn't you put the game down before your eyes get bad?"
(Silver Wolf) "Nah. Built different. Besides, you're the one with red eyes, so sleep."
But she did relax whenever she was in bed with them, so there's at least that. And S/O did get to sleep, eventually.
At the very least, she had the courtesy to wear an earbud only in one ear, and have the brightness turned down for their sake.
But S/O's sleep schedule would be forfeited if Silver Wolf came home late, rushing to do her dailies before the timer reset and ruined her streak.
Granted, it'd be forfeited anyway without her lovely presence, but still, she isn't going to do much to improve it.
Pls hear me out bcs this has been in my mind since FOREVER.
I have this idea of SAHSR with artist!reader 😖😖
Reader is a very talented artist that draws the characters and I like to imagine there's a whole museum filled with their arts of said characters
I like to think the paintings just spawn out of nowhere on the wall every few weeks lol
Maybe one day artist!reader has art block and no new paintings have been displayed, which makes everyone worry and confused until they started drawing their favorite character or something
"Artist note: Thank you for curing my art block, Sunday, I love you" and then 5 back to back portraits of him start appearing on the walls day by day LMAO
(If they see my drawings I'm burying myself in a grave🧍🏻♀️)
I'm lowkey new to your account, so I wanna be known as the 🤡 anon from now on if that's okay 😖 (Can't guarantee I'll drop by often)
NO BECAUSE THIS CONCEPT IS ACTUALLY SO PERFECT.
A self-aware HSR world where your art physically manifests into reality??? And not just that, but a whole ass museum dedicated to your work, where paintings of the characters just appear mysteriously on the walls every few weeks??? The way that would completely change how they view you is insane. 🙏😭
A grand, ethereal museum exists somewhere, where your artwork materializes on its own.
No one knows how or why it happens—only that every few weeks, new paintings appear, as if bestowed by fate itself.
The subjects of the paintings? The characters themselves. Their greatest moments. Their worst defeats. Their hidden smiles.
To the people of this world (aka the HSR verse), it’s a sacred place. A place that holds the true essence of their existence, captured by your divine hand.
Bronya, Gepard, and Argenti see it as a monument of unparalleled beauty. Your art is eternal proof of their existence.
Aventurine and Sampo act all casual about it ("Of course the great me would be featured!"), but internally, they memorize every single brushstroke you’ve painted of them.
Blade and Dan Heng? No thoughts, just ✨emotional damage✨. How do you capture their past so well? How do you see them so clearly?
Sunday and Black Swan analyze every single painting. Your art isn’t just art—it’s a glimpse into your thoughts, your emotions, your desires. And that knowledge is dangerous.
One day, the paintings stop appearing. No new portraits. No landscapes. Nothing. At first, they think it’s a test of patience. That you are simply waiting, watching. But then weeks pass. And the museum remains unchanged. Panic sets in. Did something happen? Did they offend you? Have you abandoned them? Some try to pray to you. Others try to seek out the museum’s secrets, searching for any clue as to why the paintings have stopped. Then, finally, after agonizing uncertainty, a new painting appears.
"Thank you for curing my art block, Sunday. I love you."
And with that, FIVE consecutive, highly detailed portraits of Sunday materialize on the walls, each one more extravagant than the last.
Sunday’s Reaction:
He doesn’t shut up about it for WEEKS.
Walks into the museum like it’s his own personal shrine now.
"Ah, yes. The Celestial Painter adores me. As expected."
He starts flexing it in front of the others. "Oh? No new paintings of you? Tragic. Can’t relate." (I love Sunday lmaoo)
Oh boy... If they ever find your sketchbook... I mean imagine!
The moment they find your personal sketchbook?
Yeah. No. You’re not living that one down.
Jing Yuan, Kafka, and Black Swan would be the first to pick apart every little detail in your sketches.
Himeko and Welt would be flattered but also deeply humbled. They know what it means to be immortalized in art.
March 7th would immediately take pictures and show them to everyone. "LOOK AT THIS CUTE ONE OF ME!!"
Blade and Dan Heng would absolutely implode. Seeing a soft, lovingly drawn version of themselves would wreck them emotionally.
Sunday? You already know. He frames your sketches of him. Personally.
You: "If they see my drawings, I’m burying myself in a grave."
Yeah, I'm gonna hold your hand for this one... You won’t need to. They are already worshipping you.
They revere your art because it is proof of their existence. They fear your silence because it means they’ve fallen from your favor. And when you return? They desperately seek your attention, your approval, your divine brushstrokes upon their forms.
You are not just an artist.
You are their creator, their storyteller, their muse.
And they will do anything to remain upon your canvas.
Sorry, this sounded a bit yandere now AHAHAHA...haha...ha...um... Yeah, BUG OUT!🏃♀️💨
Also, yes you can refer to that and don't worry!! 🫶
[Reposting on main]
this happened in my dream
fuck you *chibis your hsr yuri*
square jarilo vi!!
And they took it quite personally