#honkai blade

[tunkaww]

Summer blade👅

[tunkaww]

[tunkaww]

Blade danger days

I haven't been in tumblr for a long time, right since april, I'll try to post more often

[lifmera]

.. I saw u still do matchups so I was wondering I could get one for twst & HSR ? :D /nf ofc ! Feel free to decline this :3

( I think I accidentally chose a whole package I’m sorry .. )

looks : long wavy / curly hair a mix of sandy blonde & brown really pale skin , 5’7

Personality : blunt , detached usually , socially awkward , affectionate in my own weird way , neutral , calm , obsessive over certain topics , I do have depression & BPD which affect how I int w people but I try my best ! I’m pretty emotionally aware / intelligent & good at reading people , good with kids too .. ( is that a good point ?? IMLOST ) i tend to communicate more over the internet due to my episodes

Interests : HSR my main hyperfixation for over 3 years ! Twst , genshin , mha , jujutsu kaisen , apothecary diaries , genshin , listening to music , making ocs whose stories I’ll never finish .. ( oops pt 2 .. ) basically anything if you get me interested enough !

Love language : usually spending time with people & gift giving !

sexuality : unlabelled aroace lithromantic I don’t mind about gender (*P^)

Notes : TAKE UR TIMMEE AHH <3 I really admire your matchups I was so happy when I saw they were open ! (^*^)

- 💫 anon ( if u do anon names .. )

Heeeellooo honey bear !!

tbh im not too caught up on HSR lore as much as i’d like to be so i’m going to try to be as close from penacony…

For TWST…….. i’ve decided you’d pair well with…….

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IDIA!!

Now actually both characters i’ve paired you up with goes both ways. (Platonic & Romantic if you so choose).

- practically the same person. You both are the type to become friends quickly online after finding a topic of interest to discuss online!

- as we know he never wants to see people irl- but on the off chance he does, he’s also really socially awkward so it’s pretty much on you to start the conversation with him!

- i think it’d be easy though because as long as you guys talk online & have mutual interests , he’d ramble on and on.

- honestly prob would get you to listen to his favorite soundtracks if ur one of those “i listen to everything!” Types of people! (He wants to test u fr…)

- i genuinely see you being one of his safe spaces aside from ortho, someone he can genuinely connect to because you guys are so similar.

ONTO HSR ….

Maybe biased but I really see you with

BLADE!!

As I mentioned earlier- Blade could be romantic or platonic!

- again I think Blade is someone who needs similarities to him in his life. He literally has Kafka, Jade, and SilverWolf around. He needs someone to balance that.

- that’s where you come in! I think you would give him a breath of fresh air , something he needs in his daily life.

- i think his way of affection is prob dog shit, but he tries. He’s also scared of hurting you, physically, emotionally, and mentally.

-sometimes hes aloof and stand off-ish? He’s the type of person to think he knows u and hasn’t got a clue what’s going on.

- i think if ur the type of person to rlly love to talk abt ur fav topics, he’s more than happy to listen. He probably doesn’t know what to say but that’s why he’s there to listen.

- also prob rlly bad at comforting, but he’d also try. In the end you would have better luck asking someone else.

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(I also saw u with dan heng, but blade felt like what my heart called for.)

IM SO HAPPY U WERE HAPPY 💫 ANON!!!

I’m so excited for matchups to be baccccckkk. #ikuwantthis

Ur so cutsie!! I hope you enjoyed this matchup! :)

[risleylime]

Chapter 1: Rain and Surrender

The rain hammered against the wooden roof of the abandoned pavilion, each droplet a rhythmic reminder of how far Dan Heng had strayed from the safety of the Astral Express. His back pressed against one of the thick support pillars, spear clutched tight in white-knuckled hands. Across from him, Blade stood with that infuriating calm—the kind that made Dan's teeth grind together in frustration.

"You've been running for so long." Blade's voice cut through the sound of the storm. He hadn't even drawn his weapon. "Don't you get tired?"

"I'm not running." Dan Heng's grip tightened on his spear. "I'm choosing where to make my stand."

Blade's lips curved into something that wasn't quite a smile. He took a step forward, and Dan Heng adjusted his stance reflexively. Another step. Another adjustment. The dance continued until Blade was close enough that Dan Heng could see the faint scars visible at his collar.

"You always were stubborn." Blade's head tilted. "Even when your body begs for something else."

"I don't know what you're talking about."

"Liar."

The word hung between them, heavy with accusation. Dan Heng felt heat rise—not anger, not quite—as Blade closed the remaining distance. The spear's haft pressed between them like a barrier, but Blade merely reached out and wrapped his fingers around it, slowly pushing it aside.

Dan Heng's breath caught. "Stop."

"Make me."

They both knew he could. Dan Heng had trained for years, had fought countless battles across the stars. He could drive Blade back, could put distance between them, could escape into the rain-soaked streets of the Xianzhou Luofu.

He didn't move.

Blade's free hand came up to rest against the pillar beside Dan Heng's head, caging him in. This close, Dan Heng could smell him—something sharp and metallic, like old iron, mixed with an underlying warmth that made his stomach tighten.

"Your mouth says one thing." Blade's voice dropped lower, intimate against Dan Heng's ear. "Your body says another."

"That's—"

Blade's thigh pressed forward, sliding between Dan Heng's legs with deliberate pressure. The sensation punched through every defense Dan Heng had tried to build. His hips shifted before he could stop them, seeking more friction, and he bit down hard on his tongue to swallow the sound that threatened to escape.

Blade laughed softly. "There."

"I hate you." The words came out strangled, breathless.

"I know." Blade's mouth found the curve of Dan Heng's neck, teeth grazing skin before tongue soothed the sting. "Makes this more fun."

Dan Heng's spear clattered to the wooden floor. Neither of them moved to pick it up. His hands found Blade's shoulders instead, pushing weakly—a token resistance they both recognized as performative.

"We shouldn't—" Dan Heng's voice cracked as Blade's hand slid beneath the waistband of his pants, fingers wrapping around hard flesh. "Ah—"

"Why not?" Blade stroked slowly, deliberately, watching Dan Heng's face with hungry focus. "No one will find us here. No one will interrupt." His thumb traced the head, spreading the moisture already gathering there. "Just you and me, Dan Heng. Like it was always meant to be."

Dan Heng's head fell back against the pillar with a dull thud. His hips rolled into Blade's grip despite every attempt to stay still. Pleasure coiled tight in his belly, building with each twist of Blade's wrist.

"Look at you." Blade's voice was thick with satisfaction. "So desperate. So needy. And you tried to pretend you didn't want this."

"Shut up—"

"Make me."

Dan Heng grabbed Blade's collar and yanked him forward, crushing their mouths together. The kiss was messy—teeth and tongue and desperation. Blade groaned into it, his hand speeding up, and Dan Heng whimpered against his lips.

"More," Dan Heng gasped between kisses. "I need—"

"I know what you need." Blade pulled back, his eyes dark with promise. "Turn around."

Dan Heng hesitated. Pride warred with want, the last shreds of his resistance fighting against the ache spreading through his entire body. His cock throbbed, neglected now that Blade's hand had withdrawn, and he felt empty in a way that made his face burn.

Blade waited. Patient. Knowing.

Dan Heng turned.

He pressed his forearms against the pillar, spreading his legs without being asked. Behind him, he heard Blade's sharp intake of breath, the rustle of fabric as he freed himself. Then those hands were back—on his hips, his lower back, sliding down to cup his ass possessively.

"Perfect." The word vibrated against Dan Heng's shoulder blade before Blade's teeth sank into the muscle.

"Ah—" Dan Heng's spine arched. "Just—"

"Just what?" Blade's fingers slid lower, pressing against Dan Heng's entrance. "Tell me what you want."

"I want—" Dan Heng's voice broke as Blade's finger circled, teasing. "I want you inside me. Please."

The 'please' slipped out before he could stop it. He felt Blade still behind him, savoring the victory.

"Since you asked so nicely."

Blade pushed forward, and Dan Heng's world narrowed to the stretch, the fullness, the way his body opened to accept exactly what it had been craving. His fingers scrabbled against the pillar, finding no purchase, as Blade bottomed out with a groan that resonated through both their bodies.

Then he started to move.

Each thrust drove Dan Heng harder against the pillar. The wet slap of skin against skin mingled with the storm outside, creating a symphony of sensation. Dan Heng's cock bobbed between his legs, heavy and leaking, and he reached down to grip himself—

Blade's hand caught his wrist. "No."

"Blade, I need—"

"You'll come on my cock or not at all."

Dan Heng whimpered. His balls drew tight, pressure building with every snap of Blade's hips. The pillar scraped against his forearms, grounding him in reality even as pleasure threatened to swallow him whole.

"Close," he gasped. "So close—"

Blade's rhythm faltered, grew erratic. His hand wrapped around Dan Heng's throat—not squeezing, just holding. Possessive. Claiming. "Then come for me."

Dan Heng shattered. His release painted the wooden pillar in white streaks as his body clamped down, drawing Blade deeper. Blade followed seconds later, burying his face in Dan Heng's neck with a guttural moan.

For a moment, neither of them moved. Then Blade pulled back, his softened cock slipping free. Dan Heng felt the trickle of seed down his inner thigh and shivered—though whether from cold or something else, he couldn't say.

Blade's hand came to rest on his hip, thumb stroking idle circles against sweat-damp skin.

"Still hate me?" The question held a trace of genuine curiosity.

Dan Heng turned his head, meeting Blade's gaze over his shoulder. His lips curved, just barely. "Ask me again in the morning."

Blade's laugh was quiet, almost surprised. He leaned forward and pressed his mouth to Dan Heng's shoulder—gentler than before.

But neither of them noticed the figure standing at the pavilion's entrance, watching with wide eyes.

[02810y]

Yingxing

[serelyly-hikari]

I’m not a Honkai player. The little I know of the story comes from Ashikai and just clips I happen to stumble across on YouTube.

That said

IT MAKES ME SO OVERWHELMINGLY HAPPY TO SEE BLADE AND DAN HENG WORKING TOGETHER

Yes I ship them even though I know little to nothing about Honkai but I know enough to know those two have something going on.

I can hear the Renheng shippers cheering in the distance.

[02810y]

master Baiye 🙂‍↕️👉👈