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ravensilversea Fandom: Honkai: Star Rail
Rating: T
Tags: Canon Compliant, Double Drabble, Humor, Penacony, BAMF Acheron, Implied/Referenced Competence Kink
Prompt: 10 Days to 1k Day 2: BAMF
Originally Posted: April 3, 2026 | Crossposted: July 10, 2026
Summary: “Hey! I don’t call every badass woman we come across ‘hot’," Stelle says in offense, like she hadn't just called yet another badass woman they've come across "hot"
Crossposted to: Ao3 | Neocities
Acheron’s blade slashes red, carving the sky in two. As color bleeds back into the world, Stelle turns to March with a stupid grin on her face, points to the broken sky, and says. “Hot.”
March splutters. “You can’t just call every dangerous baddie you come across ‘hot’!”
“I just did,” Stelle shrugs with a smirk. Then her expression melts into offense, “Hey! I don’t call every badass woman we come across ‘hot’.” She crosses her arms over her chest and turns away with a huff.
“No, just the ones who could kill you,” Mr. Yang sighs. “Could we, perhaps, return to the matter at hand?” He gestures towards the gathering members of the Bloodhound family, the wreckage of the stage, and the empty space where Aventurine once stood. After getting sheepish acquiescences from the girls, Himeko smothers a laughing smile off to the side, he turns and walks towards the gathering of Bloodhounds.
His companions follow in his wake, but Stelle once again gestures towards the sky and mouths, “Hot,” at March behind his back. March rolls her eyes with a heavy sigh. Covering her eyes with a hand, she mutters, “We just can’t take you anywhere, can we?”
Rating: T
Tags: Canon Compliant, Double Drabble, Humor, Penacony, BAMF Acheron, Implied/Referenced Competence Kink
Prompt: 10 Days to 1k Day 2: BAMF
Originally Posted: April 3, 2026 | Crossposted: July 10, 2026
Summary: “Hey! I don’t call every badass woman we come across ‘hot’," Stelle says in offense, like she hadn't just called yet another badass woman they've come across "hot"
Crossposted to: Ao3 | Neocities
Acheron’s blade slashes red, carving the sky in two. As color bleeds back into the world, Stelle turns to March with a stupid grin on her face, points to the broken sky, and says. “Hot.”
March splutters. “You can’t just call every dangerous baddie you come across ‘hot’!”
“I just did,” Stelle shrugs with a smirk. Then her expression melts into offense, “Hey! I don’t call every badass woman we come across ‘hot’.” She crosses her arms over her chest and turns away with a huff.
“No, just the ones who could kill you,” Mr. Yang sighs. “Could we, perhaps, return to the matter at hand?” He gestures towards the gathering members of the Bloodhound family, the wreckage of the stage, and the empty space where Aventurine once stood. After getting sheepish acquiescences from the girls, Himeko smothers a laughing smile off to the side, he turns and walks towards the gathering of Bloodhounds.
His companions follow in his wake, but Stelle once again gestures towards the sky and mouths, “Hot,” at March behind his back. March rolls her eyes with a heavy sigh. Covering her eyes with a hand, she mutters, “We just can’t take you anywhere, can we?”
