Welcome! As the name suggests, this is where I'll be sharing my Honkai Star: Rail x Reader work from my Tumblr (aventurineswife).
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Warnings: Most of my fics are...
Summary: You wake up beside your husband, Sunday, after a night of passion. In the quiet morning, you share tender touches and playful teasing, remembering the intimacy of the night before. Sunday promises more adventures as you both start a new day together.
Warnings: Fluff, Suggestive content (light teasing, flashbacks of intimate moments, but no explicit details), Some hints of Sunday's darker, complex personality, Established Relationship, Married Life, Feather Touch, Teasing, Intimacy, Emotional Vulnerability, Halovian Husband, Flirty Banter, Spicy Undertones, Implied smut but nothing explicit.
A/N: Let me know if you guys wants the c.ai version of it same with the Argenti and Ratio ones too!
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Waking up in the quiet of the shared bedroom, you feel the warmth of the morning sun on your face, signaling the start of a new day. As you stir from your slumber, rubbing the sleep from your eyes, you cast a tender gaze over your husband, Sunday, who lies peacefully beside you. The memories of the night before, filled with intimacy and connection, flood back to you, leaving a soft smile on your lips.
Your fingers instinctively start playing with the delicate feathers on the side of his head, a subtle and intimate gesture reserved just for him. Sunday stirs slightly at your touch, a small smile tugging at the corners of his lips as he nuzzles closer, reveling in the affectionate caress. He opens his eyes slowly, their depth reflecting the complex emotions he seldom reveals to others.
"Good morning..." he murmurs, his voice a mix of tenderness and lingering sleep. Despite his dignified and often imposing public persona, here, with you, he is vulnerable and open.
Sunday reaches out, his hand warm as it rests gently on yours. His gaze, usually so commanding and resolute, softens as he looks at you. "You always know how to start the day just right." he says, his tone filled with genuine affection.
As the memories of the night swirl in your mind, a teasing smile plays on your lips. You can't help but recall how he had led you into the soft embrace of intimacy, where the world outside faded away, leaving only the two of you in your own paradise.
The night had been electric, a palpable tension hanging in the air as Sunday's golden eyes had glinted mischievously in the candlelight. The soft music of the festival played outside, but you had been lost in a world of your own, wrapped in his arms. His touch was both gentle and firm, a careful balance of affection and desire.
"You know, they say that escaping reality is the sweetest form of love." he had whispered, his breath warm against your ear. The teasing lilt in his voice ignited a spark of exhilaration within you. He had leaned closer, his lips brushing against yours with a promise of more to come.
As he kissed you, it was as if the outside world melted away-the laughter, the music, all of it faded into a blissful oblivion. You could feel the weight of his concern for the world lifted in those moments, replaced by something deeper, more personal. His hands had roamed with a playful confidence, igniting your skin with every featherlight touch. The boundaries between pleasure and pain had blurred, leaving you breathless.
Your heart races as you meet Sunday's gaze once more, the light of the morning flooding the room with warmth. He smiles knowingly, as if he can read the thoughts dancing behind your eyes.
"Thinking about last night?" he teases, his voice a low rumble that sends a shiver down your spine.
You nod, unable to hide your smirk. "How could I not? You certainly know how to keep things... interesting."
Sunday chuckles softly, the sound rich and melodic, wrapping around you like a warm blanket. "I aim to please. But remember, there's always room for more adventures." His gaze sharpens, the lightheartedness giving way to something darker, yet alluring. "After all, life is too fleeting to let it slip away in the mundane."
You lean closer, your lips brushing against his ear as you whisper, "Then let's make today unforgettable."
The playful glint in his eyes ignites a fire within you, promising that the day holds endless possibilities. As you move to sit up, the sheets slip down, revealing your bare skin to his appreciative gaze.
He smirks, his eyes darkening with desire. "Now that's a sight to behold..." he says, his voice low and velvety. "You really know how to tease a man."
With a coy smile, you slide out of bed, pretending to be oblivious to his hunger. "Well, I've learned from the best."
As you head toward the window to draw the curtains, you feel his presence behind you, the warmth radiating from him as he steps closer. "You're not escaping me that easily, my love."
You turn to face him, meeting his gaze with a challenge, excitement sparking in the air. "Who says I want to escape? I'm just getting started."
A smirk plays on his lips, and he closes the distance between you, wrapping his arms around your waist, pulling you close. "Then let's embrace the day together-whatever it may bring."
In that moment, surrounded by the sunlight spilling into the room, you realize that with Sunday, every day is a new adventure, a tantalizing mix of the familiar and the unknown. Together, you step into the day, knowing that within the realm of Sweetdream Paradise, anything is possible.
