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1. and a star, for thought by forwardtoasky

   Fandoms: 崩坏：星穹铁道 | Honkai: Star Rail (Video Game)  

   • Explicit
   • Creator Chose Not To Use Archive Warnings
   • F/M
   • Complete Work

   19 Dec 2024

   Tags

   • Creator Chose Not To Use Archive Warnings
   • Sunday (Honkai: Star Rail)/Reader
   • Sunday (Honkai: Star Rail)
   • Reader
   • Mentioned Robin (Honkai: Star Rail)
   • Halovian Reader (Honkai: Star Rail)
   • reader is implied to be mixed
   • Penacony (Honkai: Star Rail)
   • Pre-Penacony Trailblaze Missions (Honkai: Star Rail)
   • Wings
   • oh boy this one is a doozy
   • Religious Imagery & Symbolism
   • Religion
   • Religious Guilt
   • Author Is Not Religious
   • aka i hated going to church
   • Bottom Sunday (Honkai: Star Rail)
   • Sunday Has Sensitive Wings (Honkai: Star Rail)
   • Manipulative Sunday (Honkai: Star Rail)
   • Smut
   • Angst
   • Whump
   • Sunday Whump
   • Choking
   • Riding
   • Dubious Consent
   • Complicated Relationships
   • Vaginal Sex
   • Vaginal Fingering
   • AFAB language for reader but no pronouns used
   • No use of y/n
   • Implied/Referenced Self-Harm
   • Mild Blood
   • Scars
   • Consensual But Not Safe Or Sane
   • Self-Hatred
   • Dead Dove: Do Not Eat
   • Mental Instability
   • Reader is Not The Trailblazer (Honkai: Star Rail)
   • Author Is Sleep Deprived
   • The Author Regrets Nothing
   • Dacryphilia
   • Men Crying

   Summary

   Please continue to help me further my career.
   Please continue to look over Sunday while he works.
   You peeked an eye open, catching the audience entranced with the action; a majority were other halovians like yourself… Although they hadn’t opened their eyes, let alone started to leave quite yet. You inhaled and went back to your own version of praying. One more ought to do the trick.
   Please allow me to stay here in Penacony.
   “Amen.”

   or

   Reader does not feel like they belong in Penacony, and they start to resent everyone for it. Specifically Sunday, but in a sexy, depressing way.

   Language:

   English

   Words:

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