#hsr ipc

[havanillas]

based on this tweet

[ahakiwili]

[montyyy1202]

This drawing greeted me with a 'welcome home cheater' sign, I hadn't worked on it at all since like July 🫣

[belovedren]

𝐀𝐋𝐈𝐄𝐍 𝐒𝐓𝐀𝐆𝐄 𝐖𝐈𝐓𝐇 𝐀 𝐒𝐓𝐎𝐍𝐄𝐇𝐄𝐀𝐑𝐓!𝐑𝐄𝐀𝐃𝐄𝐑 💎

Imagine alien stage with a stoneheart!reader , how would the plot line go. In this au, the alien stage cast was saved by the IPC or specifically you.

We work to earn the right to work To earn the right to work To earn the right to work To earn the right to work

Alien stage x stoneheart!reader ( mizi, sua, ivan, till, Luka, hyuna )

>> this is before the alien stage begins, as well as the reader can be seen as a distant parent figure. This fic is more like how the alien stage cast would view the IPC.

Mizi

Honestly she is grateful towards you intervening as well as saving her and the others. But you would always remain a mystery towards her and the others, even after freeing them you would remain enigmatic and not interact much or seem to be indifferent towards them. Honestly even after you take them to your wing, you remain distant. From her observation, the IPC is also not different from the aliens by far these people seem to focus on climbing the ranks and simply preserving their god rule. Even though mizi is the most open towards change, she doesn't trust you. Mizi originally did not believe the stories of qlipoth, and why do these people seem to be devoted to their rules of preserving as well as why did the god not save them. Sua was also worried and did not want to remain in one place, mizi is absolutely captivated by the stories of other organizations or factions as well as tales of the aeons.

Sua

Despite her trying to put on a brave face, she is the most intimidated and overwhelmed by the current changes. This territory is unfamiliar and new, not to mention how you always remain distant. She would wonder whats the reason why you decided to save them as well as the true purpose of the IPC. She would often be around mizi not trusting anyone, shes cold towards you as well as making no attempts of interacting. By what it seems, she doesn't trust the IPC or literally anyone. Her being protective over mizi is tops and as well as glaring at anyone who approaches her trying to recruit them into an idol. You are talented as well as powerful, based on the saying of your subordinates–you remain distant as well as powerful. You seem to be detached and duty bound by your role as a stoneheart, honestly based on what your employees say about you. Your not bad compared to your other subordinates or fellow stonehearts, she and the others only caught a glimpse of a man wearing an extravagant outfit meeting with you wearing a turquoise theme.

Ivan

He will adapt quickly, he will try to gain as much informantion from your employees and others to understand the IPC as well as other factions. The universe is much bigger as well as more dangerous, he would make sure to keep an eye out on everybody especially till due to the chaos he can cause. You remain ambivalent, honestly by far you and your coworkers remain a mystery towards him. You seem to be very busy, as well as having a close bond with your fellow stoneheart topaz" and "aventurine". You are very much distant figure despite your "savior" imagine played by your employees, is it truly freedom for them? Or under new management. Ivan would use this time to learn as best as he can, the language, tactics and more so that he and the others can adapt. He would never trust you but I guess that implied to you as well since it seems you don't trust him as well. If he and the others desire so much as leaving from your grasp then so be it.

Till

He would cause more trouble, he would pick up fights as well as cause trouble with your employees and get into fights with the cast. He doesn't trust you one bit, you are being surrounded by luxury makes him wary of you–like how you would know or understand them. He caused a lot of property damage which of course would be covered by you, he is confused by you. He knows you are able to kill him, yet doesn't. You are not even paying attention to the mess, just pay and leave. Till is confused by your indifference. Yet the cast is given a place to stay as well as fine clothing, till would reject at first then he has no choice but to accept it because he was starving. He has questions about you yet you are always busy, he is also overwhelmed by pier point atmosphere.

Hyuna

She would be the first person to escape, she would not accept you or the IPC. In fact I feel like she would join the galaxy ranger because she encounters boothill and the stories of the Galaxy ranger as well as her being able to relate to boothill she joined the galaxy ranger enjoying traveling the cosmos.

Hyuna would distance herself from Luka, not wanting to be close to him. You remaining ambiguous would give her flash back of her own guardian, you only focus on your work. Yet she doesn't hate you because you carry a sense of care and responsibility–the feeling is mutual.

She would immediately see through the IPC facade of being a peaceful organization, viewing it as no different from the same beings that imprisoned and created her. She honestly would blend in with the galaxy rangers.

Luka

Luka, similar towards Ivan–he would learn how to adapt. The IPC is no different from the audience he often would entertain, he also would receive many invitations to become a model as well as an idol. He viewed the IPC as similar towards the aliens but different in a way.

He would manipulate others to get what he wants as well as learn as much as he needs. He would often try to get close to you but it seems pointless because your position is too high, in truth the reason why you rescued them was not due to empathy but because of a vendetta.

The full reason they were rescued was simply because the aliens destroyed one of your fleets carrying your subordinates and fellow employees, you tried to maintain peace and when that failed–using your resources, you managed to destroy the alien through economically making them run out of resources as well as cutting their resources.

This is a fun idea, so sorry if there's any mischaracterization and don't take it too seriously

[121231212i]

Honkai: Star rail | Stoneheart's Oath Ring

[imnasamu]

Mandatory Special Retreat

Sponsored by the Interastral Peace Corporation™ 

Aventurine X Fem. Reader Summary: In which, surprisingly, both you and Aventurine are sent on a vacation to a nameless tropical planet. What you expected to be a peaceful escape at the beach quickly proved to be anything but. Between sun-drenched beaches and salt-heavy air, Aventurine decides to make most of the paid vacation and pin you down on the bed instead. Warning: Slight sexual content ?

Vacation was practically a myth when you worked for the IPC.

No matter how high your position climbed, the company had an uncanny ability to remind you that profit came before people. Days blurred together into endless meetings, reports, negotiations, and planets that somehow always seemed to catch fire the moment you stepped onto them.

So when Opal invited you into his office and slid a polished envelope across the desk labeled 'Mandatory Special Retreat', you immediately assumed it was a joke.

Or worse—a trap.

You had already opened your mouth to decline when the office door opened again.

Aventurine stepped inside, looking just as bewildered as you felt.

"...You're here too?"

Opal's smile widened. "Perfect."

A second envelope landed in front of Aventurine.

"Diamond has requested that the two of you attend a mandatory overseas retreat."

You stared at the envelope.

Aventurine tilted his head. "...Why?"

Opal leaned back on his chair. "It has come to management's attention that the two of you are... rather close outside of work."

You cleared your throat, looking away.

Right.

Perhaps sneaking kisses in empty hallways hadn't been your brightest idea.

Or leaving the office hand in hand.

Or sharing lunches.

Or arriving together every morning.

Or the fact that practically everyone had seen Aventurine waiting outside your office with coffee whenever you worked overtime.

You honestly thought people simply didn't care.

.... You were wrong, clearly.

"...And we're not being fired?" you asked cautiously.

"Quite the opposite." Opal chuckled. "Diamond believes employees perform better when they occasionally remember they're human."

"...That doesn't sound like something Diamond would say." you argued. 

"It doesn't."

"..."

"It was Jade."

That somehow made far more sense.

A few days later, you found yourself standing beneath warm sunlight on a nameless tropical planet.

The air smelled of salt and flowers. The waves glittered beneath a cloudless sky.

For the first time in what felt like forever, your communicator was silent.

No emergencies. No meetings. No urgent requests.

Just peace.

The hotel itself was absurdly luxurious.

The suite overlooked the ocean, sunlight spilling across polished floors while a gentle breeze carried the sound of distant waves through the open balcony doors.

Aventurine walked inside first. "...No way." He slowly turned in a circle. "The IPC actually spent money on us."

You shrugged as you dragged your suitcases in. "I was expecting one complimentary towel and a motivational pamphlet."

"Honestly, same."

You had just finished setting the suitcases neatly in the corner of your assigned room when the mattress creaked behind you.

Turning around, you found Aventurine standing proudly in the middle of the king-sized bed.

"...What are you doing?"

He spread his arms dramatically. "Claiming my kingdom, darling."

You laughed lightly, shaking your head before walking closer. "Come down before you hurt yourself."

"Nope!" he answered immediately. Instead, he bent at the waist and reached a hand toward you. "Come on, up you come~"

You stared at him for a long moment before sighing through an amused smile. "...You're impossible."

He simply wiggled his fingers in invitation. "Come oooon." 

You took a step forward, reluctantly interlocking your fingers with his. He grinned victoriously and with a sharp tug, he pulled you up on the bed. 

The bed bounced beneath your feet, forcing both of you to grab onto each other to keep your balance. His hand settled on your waist, while yours rested against his shoulder. 

"Hm, this is nice." he whispered softly near your ear, gently guiding you into a dance. 

It was terribly childish. And yet you were smiling anyway. 

"We don't even have music." you glanced up at him. 

"I can sing for you." 

"Please don't." 

Aventurine pouted at your immediate dismissal, muttering something about how it was your loss. 

You could see the waves rolling gently against the shore through the window. It was a calming sound, something that became your music now. 

The two of you shuffled back and forth across the mattress, every step sinking into the soft bed until whatever rhythm you were aiming for dissolved completely.

He attempted a clumsy twirl, all confidence and poor execution, only for you to immediately step on his foot.

"... Sorry." you barely held back your laugh. 

He didn’t even flinch. Instead, he smiled like it was the most natural outcome in the world.

"It’s fine," he replied lightly. "I find even the pain you inflict on me quite endearing."

Your face immediately turned sour. "Ew." 

Aventurine blinked and then laughed so hard his shoulders shook, pulling you into another clumsy turn.

The mattress bounced beneath both of you.

Your balance disappeared almost instantly.

"Aventurine—"

"I've got you—"

"No, you don't!?"

His foot caught in the tangled sheets.

Your knees buckled.

For one glorious second, the two of you flailed in complete panic. Then almost instantly, you both collapsed onto the bed in a tangled heap of limbs and laughter.

The mattress bounced beneath you again.

You ended up sprawled across his chest while he lay flat on his back, laughing so hard he could barely breathe.

"Oops," he squeezed your waist in an apology. "Guess I am not much of a dancer?"

You rolled your eyes. "I noticed."

Silence settled for a moment, broken only by the sound of distant waves and the occasional breathless chuckle.

You were about to get up, pushing against the silk sheets when Aventurine pulled you back down. "Running away so soon?" he mused.

His fingers traced a teasing motion down the curve of your back. "We are laying together in a ridiculously expensive hotel," his voice was soft, lips grazing the edge of your ear. "Are you seriously going to leave me all alone?"

You raised a brow. It was obvious what he was trying to do, and yet you played along anyway. 

"Was this your plan all along Mr. P46?"

He pretended to consider it, turning his head toward the balcony as if the answer might be written somewhere beyond it. Blond strands slipped over his eyes, hiding his expression just for a moment.

He looked breathtaking like this. Beneath you, gasping for air yet still peeking at you like you were everything he desired and more. 

"And if it is?" he questioned. 

"...Then I guess," you let out a slow breath, your eyes flickering down to his parted lips. "I have to indulge you a bit, hm?"

Your vision went dark as you closed the distance, your lips meeting his halfway. 

A content sigh escaped Aventurine's mouth. For a moment, he let the gentle sensation simmer, enjoying the warmth you bought.

.

But patience had never been his strength.

In a sudden, decisive movement, his hands caught your shoulders and guided you back onto the mattress.

Above you, it was as if a switch had been pressed. The kiss turned frantic, clumsy movements and wet sounds filling the space around you. 

Amid it all, his gaze never left you. Every flicker in your expression, every subtle shift in your breath, he took in greedily, as if your reactions alone were a feast he couldn’t afford to miss.

"You are so..." he pulled back, a thin line of saliva connecting your lips before it broke apart. He never finished the sentence, his words betraying him even before he had the chance to utter them. 

His fingers fumbled with the buttons of his vest, but he didn’t bother slowing down, too intent on you to care about the mess of it.

His mouth finally broke away from yours, only to drift lower, trailing along your jaw before settling at the curve of your neck.

Every time he hovered near a spot, he’d leave behind a small sting, a crimson bloom spreading across your skin. And the moment you flinch at the sharp edge of pleasure wrapped in pain, he would simply soothe it with a slow, deliberate swipe of his tongue—as if it were your reward.

The vest was finally tossed onto the floor and eventually so were your clothes.

The first night at the tropical beach ended with ruined sheets and late mornings.

Fin

Art by: D6H666 on X Is it obvi I can't write smut? I try but it fails every time and I have to cut the scene. ANYWAY, I am half sure this won't get much traction but i guen love him soooo much. I will be working on the requests after this! Thank you sm for reading, let me know your thoughts!

[heteyyy]

Did you recognize the meme?

[melxdigz]

If ur requests r open can I request a suggestive aventurine x gn! reader fic (but them in aftercare)? I also want to see some teasing, tension and yearning plz (if u can ofc)

Wormed his way in your heart | Aventurine gn!reader

: ✶ summary ⸝⸝ : all the times Aventurine flirted with you seemed to be finally paying off. That doesnt necesarrily mean he would suddenly stop being a tease though. : ✶ a/n ⸝⸝ : hey gangalang.... please enjoy... heh....

: ✶ wc ⸝⸝ : 600 words (how did i do it so exactly lmfao) | not really proof-read, again kind of rushed my bad... : ✶ warnings ⸝⸝ : suggestive ; no smut but its aftercare obv ; english is not my first language ; Aventurine might be ooc ; reader is complimented on their appearance ; cheesy ; cringe ; use of sweetheart ; Aventurine kisses you without verbal permission (gulp...) ୧‿̩͙ ˖︵︵ ꕀ⠀ ♱⠀ ꕀ ︵︵˖ ‿̩͙୨ “Youre so stunning.” Aventurine just complimented slyly, trying to worm his way into your heart, even if he just effortlessly wormed his way into your pants minutes prior. A cheeky grin curled on his lips when he saw your flushed expression.

“Please.” “Im serious.” Your eyebrows pinched together in slight scepticism, but he refused to let you think negatively any further. “Sweetheart, if i would be lying, i wouldnt be here with you right now.” … good point. As much as Aventurine loved to tease and flirt with people for his own gain, he never let them get too close. You were an obvious exception though. “Just trust me, wont you?” Aventurine inched closer towards you in the tangled bedsheets, pressing quick yet playful kisses to your face. Slowly pulling back, he gently cupped the side of your face as he tilted his head to the side, egging you on to kiss him back. Bait, hook, line and sinker you leaned in, only for him to pull back again. That shit eating grin on his face emphasizing when you just eyed him needily. Hes lucky he has an incredible face card, no other man could pull it off as easily as he did. “Ill be right back, stay here.” “Its not like i can move much, Aven.” “... True.” You just rolled your eyes, watching him throw the duvet off of himself and stand up from the bed. Making his way towards the bathroom, he came back after a few minutes with a damp towel and a glass of water. Aventurine crowded you on his bed once again, cleaning you up with the towel, hands oh so gentle you could barely feel them. Meanwhile you silently wrapped your arms around his neck, eyes flickering over the tiny space between you and him, or how his nimble hands held the cloth. You couldnt help but remember all the times he used those same hands to play with a coin. “Cat got your tongue?” Aventurine hummed as his own eyes glanced up towards your face, obviously taking notice of how you just kept staring at him like you were in a trance. Extremely cute in his opinion.

With a flick of his wrist, he threw the cloth to the side to be forgotten about, and instead he tipped closer towards you again. Hand coming up to tilt your own chin up to make eye contact with him. Both of you could definitely sense the building tension in the bedroom.

You were just about to say something, but it seemed like he beat you to it.

“I love you.”

Aventurine didnt waste much time and kissed you again, with a lot more passion and sincere care now. Almost like a starved man finally finding his food. And all the grudges you held before when he didnt give you much of a chance to kiss him seemed to dissipate almost immediately.

His lips pressed against yours seemed somewhat familiar, like you were meant to be doing this all along. Like two perfect puzzle pieces slotting together. You could only close your eyes and cherish this quiet moment between you two. “I love you too.” youd murmur against his lips, making him smile and pull back to admire you for a bit longer.

All the instances of when he flirted with you seemed to be paying off. He never wanted to leave. ୧‿̩͙ ˖︵︵ ꕀ⠀ ♱⠀ ꕀ ︵︵˖ ‿̩͙୨ heyyy mel again im so so glad you guys have loved my writing enough to send a couple of requests, its greatly appreciated! giggling and kicking my feet rn the support has been so so motivating. THANK YOU!!!