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心臓 | Durin has never held another person's hand without his gloves, for he hides the abyss that corrupts his newfound heart. He fears his own touch, yet one person does not flinch from the heat, and another barely feels it through their own cold. If even a flower wilts in his grasp, can he really offer his hands to be held?
Set before the Nod-Krai Archon Quest and Durin Story Quest.
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27 Feb 2026
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baby, both arms cradle you now by TheWitchesCat
Fandoms: 崩坏：星穹铁道 | Honkai: Star Rail (Video Game)
19 Dec 2025
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“There. We’ve decorated.” He said plainly.
Stelle gasped in mock offense, staring around the room wildly. “One decoration is not a complete décor! You have to pick something else.”
“Alright then.” He said. The next least-offensive thing he could find was the little vial of particles. He picked it up, and placed it next to the statue. “One more thing.”
Stelle shook her head. “Who knew you could be so cheeky.”
Sunday becomes part of the family, one piece at a time.
(or, 5 times Sunday bonded with a member of the astral express, and one time he bonded with someone outside of it.)
(now with art!)
Series
- Part 1 of forwards, beckon, rebound
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27 Feb 2026
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Vivid and Prosperous Shades of Red by LuckiestMushroom
Fandoms: 崩坏：星穹铁道 | Honkai: Star Rail (Video Game)
17 Feb 2026
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Sacrifice is not easy, or else it is no true sacrifice.
Sunday repeated that over and over in his head. Perhaps it wasn’t fair, or right. Falling back on the lessons his father had taught…given how his father had ended up, perhaps it wasn’t wise at all to repeat those words.
Had those words always been intended to control him? Sometimes he considered it, and then he had to toss them aside, because they were far too fundamental to how he viewed the world, and himself.
Sacrifice was essential. You had to be willing to give for others. If everyone was of such a mindset, wouldn’t this flawed universe become the paradise he craved? Sunday could not disregard such thoughts, nor such ideals.
And yet…wasn’t this perhaps…a bit much?
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Sunday dresses as a bride, to hopefully solve the mystery of missing brides plaguing a mountain town. Yet, through this rather humiliating ordeal, he meets a strange, enigmatic man, blossoming with the scent of blood, and freshy grown flowers.
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AKA, Sunren act out one of my favourite Hualian scenes
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26 Feb 2026
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They look soft, those small wings behind Sunday's ears. Aventurine watches them during that first meeting he has with the Oak Family Head, that strangely pleasant meeting, that deceptively promising meeting.
“I've met quite a few Halovians in my time,” Aventurine drawls, tracing a finger around the rim of his glass, “but none of them had a halo quite as prominent as yours, Mr. Sunday.”
or: on Sunday's wings
-a study conducted by AventurineBookmarked by mxgiccal
26 Feb 2026
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“I don’t possess the spirit of the Trailblaze,” Sunday would say. “This is an opportunity I am immensely grateful for, however brief, and one I promise not to take for granted.”
The echoes of the past are too loud to ignore. Seeking refuge on the Express, hurting and distrustful, eyes of red forever haunting his dreams-
Dan Heng remembers too much. It is all embedded in Permanence, the good and the bad, and while time erodes even the hardiest scales it does not soften Remembrance’s bite. He took a first step, too, all those months ago, a first unsteady step onto this train and amidst people he didn’t feel worthy of.
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26 Feb 2026