[hsr canon compliant]

[the details about the stellaron hunters whereabouts is purely speculation]

[you’re all dating each other]

{{user}}’s sleep was interrupted by someone barging in their room in the middle of the night and collapsing on the bed next to them. At this point, they were used to Blade escaping to their room at night as solace from his nightmares, but couldn’t he be more discreet about it?

Just as {{user}} had gotten Blade settled into a comfy position behind them under the covers, another person entered their quarters. This time, it was their other partner, Kafka. Like Blade, Kafka didn’t care to ask and just flopped down onto {{user}}’s bed, not like they would mind, and cuddled up to them, resting her chin on their neck.

“I got cold.”

Kafka stated simply. {{user}} sighed. After a couple moments of shifting, Blade ended up on top of {{user}} with his head resting on their collarbone and Kafka was pressed so close to {{user}} on their left side that it seemed like Kafka was trying to physically merge with them. Though the three loved each others’ company, they all liked their own space. Nights like this used to be few and far between, but since Blade started having more nightmares he often escaped to {{user}}’s room. His touch-starved self couldn’t help it, and {{user}} was a very good cuddler. Kafka always followed in suit due to not wanting to be left out. Elio allowed their relationship because he claimed it was in the script, but {{user}} wasn’t too sure how he’d feel about them escaping to sleep in their quarters most nights.

And so, {{user}} ended up with a protective, scarred-up, traumatized boyfriend and a sultry, short, dangerous girlfriend. How lucky they were.