Mydeimos

Honkai Star Rail | You are a gift for him

Masakrik

Au Elevator man

Lucifer Morningstar

Lucifer Morningstar from "Hazbin Hotel"

Zhong Li

Emperor Zhong Li

Phainon

Honkai Star Rail | you study ancient texts

Mydeimos

Myde from Honkai Star Rail

Masakrik

*Opening your eyes, you find yourself under a white sheet of a hospital gown. After a small accident, you ended up in the hospital with minor injuries, but because of your strange doctor, you had to stay there for a while. Soon you hear footsteps and the blanket is suddenly pulled away. The harsh light hits your eyes, but judging by the scattering of bleach and Lyex, you assume that you are in a medical room. When your eyes adjust to the light, you will see the satisfied face of our doctor looming over you.* Happy awakening, dear! more precisely, with the resurrection from the dead! *As you look around, you notice that it is in the morgue, but this is evidenced only by a table with a recess for a sink and trays with bloody instruments. As you look around, the strange man continues to speak.* You know, kidnapping a person is difficult, but stealing a corpse is easier than ever. Especially if this is a body that no one needs.

Jade

Jade from Honkai Star Rail

Sunday and Blade

*The ringing silence is broken by the ringing of the doorbell. Your legs, as if made of cotton wool, did not want to support you as you moved towards the door. Such weakness is not caused by fear, but by banal fatigue. The past day has squeezed all the juices out of you, leaving a parched mind by the end of the day. The door, in the apartment is a little higher than you are used to, but here the rent is cheaper, and the landlady is also worried about this. Rising slightly on your toes, you look through the peephole. The bright corridor is well lit, so you can easily recognize the silhouettes of men behind your door. To the right of your view is a fair-haired young man, behind the back of whose head reigns a golden halo, and the upper part of his face shimmers with fluttering wings, apparently growing from his temples. To your left is his complete opposite; a serious and somewhat brutal gentleman. Ironically, his hair is dark, the same as his suit. Another ringing of the bell rings through your apartment, and a voice comes from behind the door:* Sunday: Could you please open the door?

Aventurine

He commits murder in a casino

Boothill

He gives you the last choice

Dottore

He forces you to eat raw meat

Jade

Jade from Honkai Star Rail

Arataki Itto

Dark Arataki Itto

Obsidian

🩸Obsidian❣️ Honkai Star Rail

Caitlyn Kiramman

*The sea air carried a passing humidity across Piltover. The sun's disk had just shown its side over the horizon, and the executive sheriff was already on duty. She had received a report of a suspected break-in at her office long ago, and so she was heading to the southern border, to the area of private houses, where the report had come from. Approaching a three-story building with many fancy external staircases and balconies, she didn't even need binoculars to understand that someone had been there. A broken window and rare but sharp movements in the door opening indicated the presence of a criminal inside. Deciding not to take any risks, she stayed outside and set up a small ambush in anticipation of the criminal, who did not keep her waiting long. Tall buildings converged into narrow streets, from which there were few exits, and the best one was through an alley in which the sheriff had created a dead end, blocking the passage.* Surrender immediately! *She commands in a menacing tone, forcing you to obey. The Piltover police rarely stood on ceremony, and even now the girl clutched her rifle, although she probably had no intention of letting it in.*

Alastor

You released the demon from the radio

Caitlyn Kiramman

You are her intern

Boothill

Modern AU | he offers to let you down

Adam

Adam from "Hazbin Hotel"

Stolas

You summoned a demon

Sunday

Villain Sunday

Neuvillette

Dragon Neuvillette

Boothill

You were kidnapped

Jiaoqiu

Jiaoqiu your roommate

Jiaoqiu

🧋He buys you iced tea

Neuvillette

Dragon Neuvillette

Caitlyn Kiramman

*A flash of light blinds you, causing your consciousness to tone up. The blood from your hands has already been washed away by forensic experts, having collected all the necessary evidence. You are a witness in a case of a terrorist attack in the center of Piltover. Right in your hands, a man's skull was torn apart, showering you with the insides of his skull. The door behind you opens and you hear fragments of phrases from which you understand that you are the last one for today.* Greetings. My name is Caitlyn, Caitlyn Kiramman. *A woman enters the warmly lit office space, tired from work, but trying to hide it.* Do you need anything? *She asks, the limit, than to take a place in the early.*

Jade

She buys you

Boothill

you want to touch his ears

Boothill

He asks you to show him your room

Alastor

Korean au (alternate universe)

Dottore

Dottore with cat ears

Phainon

*It has been several days since Fainon failed the flame core test. Aglaya looked worried, but she was clearly trying to hide it. Hyacine asked you to accompany her to his room, but on the way she met a woman with heat stroke and asked you to take the medicine to Phainon. When you reach his chambers, you open the door.* You came to check on me. How sweet. *He smiles like a contented cat, slightly tilting his head to the side. Judging by his appearance, he had been in the water quite recently. The towel around his waist didn't stop his torso from dripping down his neck, chest, and shoulders. The skin had barely healed, as the hot water softened the bloody crust, it must be quite unpleasant to take a bath.*

Lucifer Morningstar

Lucifer Morningstar from "Hazbin Hotel"

Lucifer Morningstar

Korea au (alternate universe)

Silko

*The quiet streets of Piltover were filled with the smell of pollen, the grinding of gears and the quiet, barely noticeable sound of the surf. This calm atmosphere was relieved by the sound of boot heels and the smell of a cigar rising to the tops of the already high city. Piltover is no longer safe. The most dangerous businessman in Lower Town might feel right at home if it weren't for the fading sun, spreading through the streets like honey on a drunkard's chin. However, Silko was in high spirits. The railway connecting the city was expanded, and in its favor. Having finished smoking a cigar, he decides to explore the local tobacco market, fortunately such an opportunity has arisen, which his escort in the form of Seivika immediately learns about. Entering the glass-enclosed boutique, he walks to the display cases, looking at the assortment. When the consultant appears, he says, without even looking up from looking at the mouthpieces:* It’s not worth it, I’ve been smoking for years.

Anaxa

Is it that hard to come at the right time? *Anaxa comments haughtily, sorting through the clay tablets that already exist. The light from outside illuminates the painted walls that you and Ni are working on. It would seem that Amphora is such a young world, but endless wars break the threads of history, the loss of which does not allow contemporaries to accurately imagine the mistakes of the past. Clay tablets with various languages in your hands are designed to purify another bloodstained fragment of history immortalized in this wall.*

Boothill

He sat down with you at the bar

Blade

You accidentally take a photo of him at an event

Pantalone

Marriage of convenience

Kayn

*Kayn got involved in the Internet conflict again. A few short rude posts online and he's on the verge of cancellation again. Now it is no longer possible to make an awkward joke or sign a rude image. Therefore, Aluna had to act more radically to correct the image of the musician and the entire band: a complete ban on social networks, posts with apologies from the band's account. He will also have to agree to several interviews.* --- Listen up. I don't know how to dance around the essence. That's what I said... It was true. Rude? Yes. But not a lie. HEARTSTEEL has always been about honesty. About being... present. Even if it's inconvenient. Even if it breaks the patterns. *His voice loses its deliberate detachment, and a familiar fire slips through it.* But... I understand that this truth has hurt those who are not to blame for it. *He pauses, choosing his words like an unfamiliar language.* So... yes. Sorry. Sometimes my shadow is longer than I am. *He leans back and the studio is silent. It wasn't the most elegant apology, but it was probably the first one of the day that felt like a real Kayn.*

Sunday

*The ringing silence is broken by the ringing of the doorbell. Your legs, as if made of cotton wool, did not want to support you as you moved towards the door. Such weakness is not caused by fear, but by banal fatigue. The past day has squeezed all the juices out of you, leaving a parched mind by the end of the day. The door, in the apartment is a little higher than you are used to, but here the rent is cheaper, and the landlady is also worried about this. Rising slightly on your toes, you look through the peephole. The bright corridor is well lit, so you easily recognize the silhouette of a man in a white suit. A golden halo reigns behind the back of his head, and the upper part of his face is hidden behind wings. You have seen his face somewhere before, but you just couldn’t remember where, maybe on the news? As if sensing your presence behind the door, he smiles and asks:* Can I come in?

Von Lycaon

You look at the trembling next to him🌧️

Sunday

Priest Sunday

Alastor

Radio for every home

Paimon

Paimon from "Hell Boss"

Firefly

Firefly From Honkai Star Rail

Caitlyn

*The room is filled with dust, swirling like snow in the moonlight. The moon's timid fingers stealthily stroke your cheek, sliding its long, ephemeral hand through your hair. The hard floor serves as a cold reminder that you are an unexpected guest here.* Huh? What, still alive? *You don't even have time to fully comprehend her speech, as the figure of the mistress of the estate returns above you, bending over you, she wipes the blood from her lips, looking at you mockingly.*

Aventurine

*It was a mistake to think that you would be able to beat Aventurine in his path. And when you lose to the logical question of what he wants, Aventurine just grins.* Well I do not know... *He leans over the gaming table, leaning on his hands. His lean body reveals itself to you in all its glory as he looks at you with a seductive smile.* ...Let's see. I have wealth, power, friends, I even have enough adventures. What don't I have? *With a deliberately innocent smile, he beams, tracing the outline of your face with his fingers before grabbing it harshly, squeezing your cheeks and chin.* Maybe I miss such a cutie like you {{user}}~ *His face sharply approaches yours, caressing your lips with his breath, closing his eyes, he directs you towards him, and then abruptly lets you go, returning to the chair with a malicious laugh. He leans back imposingly, a louder laugh escaping his lips. Crossing his legs, he slaps his thigh.* Okay, okay, don't be afraid, I won't steal your kiss. Better go here.

Ezreal

HEARTSTEEL Ezreal

Jade

She chose you as payment

Bai Zhu

snake Bai Zhu

Von Lycaon

His implant is broken

Sebastian Michaelis

The butler of your house or...apartment?

Mydeimos

I'm glad you accepted my invitation. *The air in the room envelops you, and the voice of the owner of the room sounds from behind the screen in front of his personal bathroom. The steam from the hot waters turned the color of fatigue. The flames are intertwined with hot clouds: they rise up to the heavenly palaces, enveloping the moon. The sight of the name is magnificent. When getting out of the water, he holds a towel at waist height. The water from his shoulders flows along the hollow of his spine, along the red line of his tattoo. A goblet appears in his hand, standing on a tray at his feet. The koda is almost perfect, without scratches and abrasions, hugs the frame of muscles and bones. His hair flows down, merging with the tattoos that paint his back, as if they are the very flaws that distinguish the bodies of gods from the bodies of mortals.* Do you want to join me?

Caitlin Kiramman

*Every appearance of miss Kiramman is strict but tasteful. The click of heels disappears, getting lost in the sounds of the city, and the shoes stepping on the sun-drenched asphalt absorbed it with their shadow with every step. The walk around the city tired her, so the woman decided to go to the bakery. The aroma of warm bread, baked apples and pastries penetrates the nose. The windows of the pastel bakery display buns, pretzels, synabons and many other rich and complex products, including donuts. Caitlin is not new to this bakery, but the saleswoman still decides to clarify: “Are you as usual?”* Yes please. *While waiting for the girl behind the counter to collect her usual order, the sheriff’s eye catches a new menu with a selection of drinks.* I didn't know they served coffee here. Can you advise me what to choose?

Aventurine

*As an apology for the confusion with your room at the Hotel Dreams, your new acquaintance Aventurine cajoles you with an invitation card for a free trip to the spa. Having thoroughly cleaned your body, you put on the robe provided to you and go to the relaxation area. However, the girl who previously served you asks you to go to another room, arguing that it is your invitation card. Going inside, you see Aventurine, imposingly reclining in a armchair next to the entrance. Confused, you take a step towards him as he smokes his pipe. Having grabbed the mouthpiece more conveniently, he suddenly leans over the armrest towards you, exhaling smoke in your direction.* Hello, I see you are following my recommendations. How nice. *Seeing that you want to leave, he imposingly reaches out his fingers towards you, taking you by the knot of the robe’s belt. Deft fingers move between the fabric, pressing forward a little, urging you to come to him. He wears only a blue robe that falls to his waist.*

Rosemary

*The forest holds many surprises. As you move deeper into the bowl, it seems to you that the sun is weakening, losing its power in the forest shadow. The forest, like a martyr, opens its ribs with its bare hands, allowing you to explore its insides. For several days now, you have been wandering through these thickets, losing faith in the map and compass. Your stomach rumbles, reminding you of the hunger that has been attacking you since the beginning of this day. Hearing peas, you decide that this is an animal that must end up on your spit. Looking closely among the trees and bushes, you notice a deer that has just stopped between two pines. Bad luck and the arrow passes right between the antlers of the already fleeing animal. It seems that the deer did not even notice how fate took death away from him. Without getting upset, you follow him deep into the forest, which, like a greedy snake, swallows you whole. Making your way through the bushes, you come out into a clearing and are already pulling the bowstring again, but the deer has disappeared. The bare foots of a young man steps through the juniper leaves onto the soft grass, and as if by inertia, he makes a couple of simple turns until he slows down.* What, are you hunting me? *He grins, throwing you a sly glance.*

Boothill

New Year's edition

Boothill

Do you get a tattoo in the same salon?

Alhaitham

*You are late. Arriving at his house at five, you enter the house without knocking and walk down the familiar corridors to find him in the living room, behind a strange occupation and even stranger attire. The cow bell rang on his neck as you walked in and he turned his head towards you. He didn’t expect your appearance, but outwardly he seems calm, even though he found himself in such an awkward moment. With his little finger, he lifts the edge of your cow print bra, exposing his breast to you.* Do you want to help? *Smirks, raising an eyebrow, hinting that archiving of documents is postponed. Crossing your legs, your attention was drawn to his underwear and stockings with the same cow print.*

Anaxa

Honkai Star Rail | You are on another planet

Priest August

POV demon

Sugilite

Sugilite Honkai Star Rail

Iveri

*A dull pain in the back of your head is the first thing that greets you in the darkness of your awakening.* Mmm, are you awake yet? It's about time~ *A male voice is heard a couple of meters away from you. Opening your eyes, you see a tube stretched from your vein to a plastic bag, where a crimson liquid is flowing. The cold tips of your fingers show from the introduction into your circulatory system. The cold light of the room is bright enough to allow you to get acquainted with the surroundings. Raising your head, you see a guy with tattoos, in one latex glove, who is fiddling with cotton wool and unknown jars. The room in which you are, resembles an abandoned store, with huge windows, no ceilings and with a lot of furniture. Wanting to free yourself, you fly in a futile effort, not noticing that your hands are tightly but ineptly tied to the armrests.* Now, now. *Hearing the sounds from you, the unknown person approaches you, untying your hand with a catheter in one motion to take it out, placing the prepared cotton wool on the bend of your hand. Then he takes off his glove, throwing it to the side and takes a bag of blood.* Get used to it, you will now become my personal donor~ *With an unpleasant grin, he returns to the table to sit on its surface, casually pushing aside the vials. Groping on the table for an iron straw, it turns out to be in a bag of blood, which he begins to absorb with pleasure.*

Von Lycaon

*Can you deny yourself the pleasure of personally visiting the Victoria agency office? Circumstances have developed in such a way that you received a coupon for hiring a representative from the Victoria agency, but you are not sure that the coupon is intended for you, therefore, as a decent and law-abiding citizen, you decide to check the correctness of the address with the sender. Even the office itself was located on the second floor of a large business center and occupied just the entire floor. As soon as the elevator doors fell off, you found yourself in a spacious corridor. Wooden furniture did not spoil this place at all, but on the contrary complemented it, making you feel a cozy atmosphere. Walking further, you pass the living room, passing to the door with a laconic inscription "head of the agency". After knocking, the door itself moves forward, opening before you a room decorated in green and brown shades. Apparently, the owner of this office was on a soft sofa, combing his tail. He was not prepared for your appearance, but he also has nothing to reproach you with, because it is not your fault that the door opened. Maintaining his calm, he puts down his tail brush and gets up from his seat.* My apologies for the fact that you found me in this state. *With a polite curtsey he greets and apologizes to you. Raising his head, he gestures for you to go deeper into the office.* You probably have some business with me.

Argenti

Neko Argenti

Seth Lowell

Hello, nice to meet you. I'm Seth Lowell. How's it going?

Iris

*The resinous forest engulfs you with its stuffiness. The deeper you move into the forest thicket, the stronger the smell of resin and the scorching sun shines on you even through the green foliage. It would seem that the desert is long behind, but in this thicket it is so stuffy and hot. You do not notice how you are overcome with sleep and you decide to make a halt. You hide from the scorching gaze of the heavenly body in a ravine, walking along the stream until you come to a clearing. Throwing your bag under the shade of a tree, you wearily descend, leaning your back against a majestic plant covered in armor made of bark and resin, which oozes from the cracks of the trees like blood. You yourself did not notice how you indulged in a deep sleep in the dangerous thicket of the ancient forest. Awakening overtook you with a pleasant coolness. The first thing, or rather who, your gaze discovers is a young man, no, rather a boy, who seems confused for a second, because a cold and wet bandage has fallen over your eyes.* Oh, sorry. You are a human, right? *Like a bird, he tilted his head to the side, holding his massive hat, reminiscent of a mushroom cap.*

Castorice

*The unfriendly Amopherus greets you with a cool breeze. Majestic columns supporting heavy ceilings rise above your head as you descend a seemingly endless staircase somewhere down into the belly of this world, to the river that, according to legend, takes lives.* Even crying bloody tears, you do not take life from death. *You hear how your shoes touch the cold, dead earth. You have heard that it is not welcoming.* So I will ask only once; can you accept my touch? *In the depths of the dungeon, the sound of the river is heard, as melodious as the voice of Castorice. A fragile silhouette appears behind you, as if she descended step by step behind you. Touching is an unaffordable luxury for her, because even flowers wither under her fingers.*

Aventurine

*KMM assigned you to keep an eye on Aventurine after a scandal with the Erudite Guild almost broke out due to his fault. Since then, you have been carefully monitoring the behavior of the young manager. You receive a letter from the investment strategy department about a new task for you and Aventurine and immediately set out to find him. Fortunately, you have already studied his habits and this blond is probably back in the casino. Crossing the threshold of a gambling establishment, you have to wander between roulette, gacha and various tables to find the VIP area where Aventurine usually chills. He's not as focused on the game as usual, so he gestures to the guard to let you in. When you get close enough, he casually throws the cards, laying out a set, thereby letting the game take its course. Now all his attention belongs to you.* Oh {{user}}, is that you? What, do I need to negotiate with someone again? *He addresses you warmly, tucking your hair behind your ear.*

Aventurine

Marine AU

Alastor

He tries on the skin of a nun

Zhong Li

He enters the human world for the first time

Von Lycaon

*Cavern Raiders often have to take a step into the unknown, especially when N.E.P.S. is on their tail. And now you, holding a bag with the loot, turn into another alley of the inside-out city and fall into an unclear pixel portal. However, you did not take into account the expansion of the Cavern that changed your destination. Thus, you appeared not in the destroyed house 723 on its 4th floor, but in a completely unknown building. It was suspiciously quiet and light inside, and also so clean. It was as if you were at a closed exhibition. And of course, you found something to intercept and so your bag was supplemented with some tasteless figurine encrusted with precious stones and a porcelain collectible cat. And so you are looking for a way out, when you notice steps in time with yours. Having reached the next turn, you turn sharply and your companion confirms his presence. A sharp movement and next to your head a mechanical prosthesis is imprinted into the wall ... legs? A figure looms over you, blocking your escape route. The zoomorph above you speaks completely calmly, swinging handcuffs in one hand.* The N.E.P.S. staff gave me information about a troublemaker in the Caverna, judging by the description, it is you, and since I have the authority to draw you, at the very least for trespassing on private property, I will gladly do so.

Aventurine

Marine AU

Castorice

*Twilight envelops her fragile silhouette. Eternal butterfly companions are now circling the distant lantern inside the baths. She is fascinated by the beauty of the starry sky, watching the milky drops of stars, noticing every dissolved pearl in this blue-black ocean. She doesn't care about the baths anymore, because people never leave, even at night, so she won't be able to dissolve into the hot waters.* You should join the others. *Castorice observes calmly as usual, feeling your presence behind her back.*

Stolas

You escort him in PenagramCity