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1. You Taste Like the Sin That My Father Warned Me About by KrusnikMoon

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

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

   09 Aug 2025

   Tags

   • Creator Chose Not To Use Archive Warnings
   • Gallagher/Sunday (Honkai: Star Rail)
   • Gallagher (Honkai: Star Rail)
   • Sunday (Honkai: Star Rail)
   • Mentioned Gopher Wood (Honkai: Star Rail) - Character
   • Mentioned Robin (Honkai: Star Rail) - Character
   • Self-Indulgent
   • Out of Character
   • potentially
   • First time writing Gallagher so I never know
   • Smut
   • Shameless Smut
   • Alpha/Beta/Omega Dynamics
   • Kinda
   • I didn't have that in mind when writing but it just kinda came to be
   • Power Dynamics
   • Power Imbalance
   • Obsession
   • Religious Imagery & Symbolism
   • Religious Guilt
   • Internalized Homophobia
   • Dubious Consent
   • I think?? Can't tell
   • Internal Conflict
   • Bottom Sunday (Honkai: Star Rail)
   • Sunday Has a Vagina (Honkai: Star Rail)
   • Top Gallagher/Bottom Sunday (Honkai: Star Rail)
   • Hitting
   • Mind Control
   • Halovian powers and crap
   • Halovian Biology (Honkai: Star Rail)
   • eating metaphors
   • Squirting and Vaginal Ejaculation
   • Knotting
   • Accidental Knotting
   • Lots of kindas
   • They're really toxic here but its hot to me
   • They ruin each other poetically and physically
   • Not Canon Compliant
   • Poetic
   • Or an attempt at least
   • Crying
   • Crying During Sex

   Summary

   “Takin’ over my actions before you even say hello,” Gallagher mused, tossing the cigarette butt somewhere on the floor. He leaned back, placing his arms against the backrest of the couch, completely in offering for the other. “Don’t you miss me?”

   Sunday’s ever-watching eyes roved downwards. He exhaled. “No.”

   Gallagher smiled. He loved making the preacher lie.

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   A late night rendezvous in a sea of late night rendezvous. Nobody would ever know.

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   English

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