Honkai Star: Rail x Reader Oneshots

Paws and Whiskers, Truth Unfolds | DH, DF, Blade, FX, Moze, JQ x Kitten!Reader

Requested by: IzayaJudarLovers18

Dan Heng

Dan Heng stared at the small kitten sitting on his desk, its fur a soft, familiar shade that tugged at his memory. It had been pawing at his journal and trying to nudge a pen toward him, as if attempting to communicate something. He tilted his head, his piercing eyes narrowing as he studied the creature.

"Strange..." he murmured. "Why do you seem... familiar?"

The kitten huffed-an odd, distinctly human sound-and leapt onto his lap, tugging lightly at the sash of his coat with its tiny teeth. It then pawed at a small bracelet he recognized as yours. A realization dawned on him, his eyes widening slightly.

"Wait... is that you?" His normally stoic tone cracked ever so slightly with disbelief. He leaned back, looking between the kitten and the bracelet. "How did this even happen?"

You mewled in response, attempting to convey your frustration, but it only earned you a rare, fleeting smile from Dan Heng. His gloved hand moved to gently pat your head, the faintest trace of amusement dancing across his expression.

"So... you're a kitten now. This is... unexpected. I suppose I'll have to keep an eye on you until we figure this out." Despite his calm demeanor, there was an unusual softness in his gaze as he added, "Don't worry-I'll find a way to help you."

Dan Feng

Dan Feng had been meditating in his chambers, the air around him calm and serene, when the sound of a faint scratching interrupted his thoughts. He opened his eyes, his sharp gaze settling on the small kitten clawing at the hem of his robes.

Initially dismissing it as a mere stray, he returned to his meditation. However, the kitten persisted, climbing onto his lap and batting at the intricate embroidery of his robes. Annoyed, he opened his eyes again, ready to scold the creature.

But then, he noticed the faint shimmer of energy surrounding the kitten-something oddly familiar. His brows furrowed as he lifted the small creature, holding it up at eye level. The kitten dangled helplessly, squirming and mewling in what could only be described as frustration.

"...No. It can't be..." His voice was low, laced with disbelief. He placed the kitten on his desk, and it immediately pawed at a token you had carried-a charm he had gifted you. Recognition struck him like a thunderbolt.

"This is absurd," he muttered, though his tone softened. "You've somehow become this... form?"

He sighed, his elegant fingers brushing over the kitten's fur as he set it down gently. "You've always had a way of complicating things, haven't you? No matter. We will reverse this." His voice was calm but resolute, his gaze filled with determination. "You'll just have to endure being a kitten for now."

Blade

Blade didn't notice the kitten at first. It had been trailing him for hours, weaving through his feet as he moved through the Stellaron Hunters' base. Finally, when the kitten darted in front of him and pawed insistently at his boots, he stopped, glaring down at it with his usual cold expression.

"What do you want?" he muttered, his eyes narrowing. The kitten mewled and tugged at his coat, hopping onto a nearby table and nosing at the sheath of his sword. That's when Blade froze.

The kitten had managed to push a small trinket toward him-one that belonged to you. His gaze flicked from the trinket to the kitten, his sharp mind piecing the clues together. Slowly, he leaned closer, studying the feline with an intensity that made it shrink back slightly.

"...It's you, isn't it?" His voice was low, almost dangerous, but his hand moved with surprising gentleness as he picked you up. He studied you for a long moment, his expression unreadable.

"This is ridiculous," he finally said, though his grip on you was steady and protective. "Of all the things to happen, this?" His lips twitched, almost forming a smirk. "Stay close. If anyone tries to harm you, even like this, they'll regret it."

Blade carried you away without another word, his stoic demeanor hiding the faintest trace of amusement and reluctant affection.

Feixiao

Feixiao leaned casually against the wall, arms crossed, her piercing eyes scanning the area. She wasn't in the mood for games, least of all from a kitten that had somehow wandered into her quarters.

The small, fluffy creature at her feet pawed insistently at her boot, its eyes staring up at her with unusual determination. Feixiao sighed and crouched down, fixing the kitten with a bemused look.

"What's with you, little thing? Shoo, I don't have time to babysit strays."

The kitten, undeterred, began clawing at the hem of her coat before hopping onto it. Feixiao raised an eyebrow, caught between annoyance and curiosity. Then the kitten did something strange-it mimicked one of your distinctive gestures, batting its paw in the air in the way you often did when explaining something.

Her eyes widened as realization dawned. "Wait... no way." She picked the kitten up, holding it at eye level, her eyes narrowing. "[Name]? Is that you?"

When the kitten nodded-an unmistakable, very human nod-Feixiao let out a sharp laugh. "You've got to be kidding me! Alright, who did this? Did someone spike your tea?!" Despite her exasperation, she couldn't hide the glint of amusement in her eyes as she scratched behind your ears. "Well, at least you're a cute kitten. Guess I'll have to figure this out... after I stop laughing."

Moze

Moze was seated in a shadowy corner, meticulously cleaning his blade. The faint metallic scrape echoed in the silence as he worked. When the small kitten began circling his chair, he barely spared it a glance.

"Another stray?" he muttered coldly, though his sharp eyes flicked toward it briefly. "Don't make a mess."

The kitten meowed insistently, pawing at his ankle. Moze ignored it until it leaped onto the table and began deliberately knocking over his meticulously arranged tools. His hand shot out, catching the kitten mid-air.

"Enough," he hissed, holding it at arm's length. But the kitten wasn't deterred. It pawed at the scar on his wrist, a place only you would dare to touch, and mimicked a motion you often used to grab his attention.

Moze's eyes narrowed, suspicion flashing across his face. "...[Name]?" he asked cautiously, his voice barely above a whisper.

The kitten nodded, and Moze froze. For a long moment, he stared, the assassin in him trying to process the absurdity of what he was seeing. Then, with a resigned sigh, he set you gently on his lap, one hand brushing over your fur.

"Of course. Only you could manage to turn into a kitten. I hope you have an explanation for this... once we fix it."

Jiaoqiu

Jiaoqiu was seated cross-legged on a cushion, his hands moving deftly as he prepared a new medicinal salve. The soft sound of your tiny paws padding across the floor reached his sharp ears, and he tilted his head slightly.

"Hm? Who's there?" he asked softly, his calm tone betraying no alarm.

The kitten-your current form-leaped onto the table, carefully avoiding the cauldron as you nudged a small vial toward him. Jiaoqiu paused, his closed eyes giving no indication of his thoughts, but his ears twitched at the faint, insistent mews.

"Ah, a little visitor," he murmured, his hands moving to gently pick you up. "You're quite persistent, aren't you?"

The kitten squirmed in his hands before tapping at the intricate feather fan by his side-a gesture you often used to gain his attention. Jiaoqiu stilled, his brow furrowing.

"...[Name]?" he asked, his voice dropping into an uncharacteristic note of disbelief.

When you pressed your paw to his wrist in confirmation, Jiaoqiu sighed deeply. A bittersweet smile touched his lips. "So it's true. Leave it to you to find a way to defy even the ordinary laws of nature."

He cradled you carefully, his touch gentle. "Don't worry. We'll fix this. Until then... perhaps you'll enjoy being pampered for once?"