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It may seem like I'm posting less frequently but that's bc I wrote a 12k fic for the avenday fic exchange that I've just been sitting on...

02.03.2026 04:01 β€” πŸ‘ 7    πŸ” 0    πŸ’¬ 1    πŸ“Œ 0
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sunday chest.. mmhn.. #sunturine #SundayHSR

01.03.2026 22:56 β€” πŸ‘ 21    πŸ” 5    πŸ’¬ 2    πŸ“Œ 0
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過去硡

01.03.2026 16:48 β€” πŸ‘ 17    πŸ” 6    πŸ’¬ 0    πŸ“Œ 0
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Earring #sunturine

01.03.2026 06:30 β€” πŸ‘ 4    πŸ” 2    πŸ’¬ 0    πŸ“Œ 0
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πŸ“§ Second check-in emails have been sent!

Only two weeks left! Thank you everyone for your hardwork and good luck!

🎁 'White Night' Day: March 14th

01.03.2026 06:36 β€” πŸ‘ 2    πŸ” 1    πŸ’¬ 0    πŸ“Œ 0
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01.03.2026 10:02 β€” πŸ‘ 20    πŸ” 6    πŸ’¬ 0    πŸ“Œ 0
Aventurine holding his belt and sayingn"huh? What's that look for? Im just fixing my belt buckle"

Aventurine holding his belt and sayingn"huh? What's that look for? Im just fixing my belt buckle"

Shout out to this supreme churin thirst art i never finished, wtf #artbyzazo

28.02.2026 05:42 β€” πŸ‘ 8    πŸ” 1    πŸ’¬ 0    πŸ“Œ 0
Sunday and Aventurine from Honkai Star Rail sitting with Sunday in Aventurine's lap. Both are holding the sides of each others' faces. Their eyes are obscured but they are looking at one another.
This is avenday / sunturine ship art

Sunday and Aventurine from Honkai Star Rail sitting with Sunday in Aventurine's lap. Both are holding the sides of each others' faces. Their eyes are obscured but they are looking at one another. This is avenday / sunturine ship art

in his lap #avenday 🦚πŸͺ½

28.02.2026 01:48 β€” πŸ‘ 21    πŸ” 7    πŸ’¬ 0    πŸ“Œ 0
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cold

#sundayhsr

04.01.2026 12:20 β€” πŸ‘ 34    πŸ” 17    πŸ’¬ 1    πŸ“Œ 0
Post image 28.02.2026 10:35 β€” πŸ‘ 20    πŸ” 9    πŸ’¬ 0    πŸ“Œ 0
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兄妹…

28.02.2026 10:41 β€” πŸ‘ 40    πŸ” 19    πŸ’¬ 0    πŸ“Œ 0
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28.02.2026 12:58 β€” πŸ‘ 13    πŸ” 4    πŸ’¬ 0    πŸ“Œ 0

Bless me, Gaiathra
cruellae (tinkabelladk)
Summary:

    Aventurine, who had been busy tallying his hourly rate so he could figure out how much this excruciatingly boring funeral was costing the IPC, sat up at the sound of the lector's voice. It was soft, deceptively so, but with strength beneath, like silk draped over steel.

    Undoubtedly this man was an uptight, joyless choir boy. But Aventurine still felt that familiar thrum of want, deep in his bones.

    ...

    From her seat in the back of the church, Acheron closed her eyes and let the sound of the choir wash over her. She tried to pick out Robin's voice from the mingled harmony, to catch the brilliant thread of her song and let it pull her apart. There was nothing in the world like Robin's music for making her feel both joy and despair.

    A stronger woman would stop coming to these services. She didn't even believe in Xipe. As the funeral director, she'd made all the arrangements for this service but that didn't mean she needed to attend. And yet she did. Every funeral. Every Saturday service. Robin's voice a lifeline that drew her back and back again.

Chapter Management

Bless me, Gaiathra cruellae (tinkabelladk) Summary: Aventurine, who had been busy tallying his hourly rate so he could figure out how much this excruciatingly boring funeral was costing the IPC, sat up at the sound of the lector's voice. It was soft, deceptively so, but with strength beneath, like silk draped over steel. Undoubtedly this man was an uptight, joyless choir boy. But Aventurine still felt that familiar thrum of want, deep in his bones. ... From her seat in the back of the church, Acheron closed her eyes and let the sound of the choir wash over her. She tried to pick out Robin's voice from the mingled harmony, to catch the brilliant thread of her song and let it pull her apart. There was nothing in the world like Robin's music for making her feel both joy and despair. A stronger woman would stop coming to these services. She didn't even believe in Xipe. As the funeral director, she'd made all the arrangements for this service but that didn't mean she needed to attend. And yet she did. Every funeral. Every Saturday service. Robin's voice a lifeline that drew her back and back again. Chapter Management

Rating:

        Mature 

Archive Warning:

        No Archive Warnings Apply 

Categories:

        F/FM/M 

Fandom:

        ε΄©εοΌšζ˜Ÿη©Ήι“ι“ | Honkai: Star Rail (Video Game) 

Relationships:

        Aventurine/Sunday (Honkai: Star Rail)Acheron/Robin (Honkai: Star Rail) 

Characters:

        Aventurine (Honkai: Star Rail)Sunday (Honkai: Star Rail)Acheron (Honkai: Star Rail)Robin (Honkai: Star Rail) 

Additional Tags:

        tags for the acherobin:Getting Back Togetherex-wivesMutual PiningAngst with a Happy EndingPost-Traumatic Stress Disorder - PTSDacheron has ptsdtags for the sunturine:Top Sunday/Bottom Aventurine (Honkai: Star Rail)Strangers to LoversAventurine is Bad at Feelings (Honkai: Star Rail)General tags:Alternate Universe - Modern SettingAlternate Universe - No PowersReligionbut it's the HSR religions 

Language:
    English 
Stats:

    Published:
        2026-02-28
    Updated:
        2026-02-28
    Words:
        4,847
    Chapters:
        1/?
    Hits:
        0

Rating: Mature Archive Warning: No Archive Warnings Apply Categories: F/FM/M Fandom: ε΄©εοΌšζ˜Ÿη©Ήι“ι“ | Honkai: Star Rail (Video Game) Relationships: Aventurine/Sunday (Honkai: Star Rail)Acheron/Robin (Honkai: Star Rail) Characters: Aventurine (Honkai: Star Rail)Sunday (Honkai: Star Rail)Acheron (Honkai: Star Rail)Robin (Honkai: Star Rail) Additional Tags: tags for the acherobin:Getting Back Togetherex-wivesMutual PiningAngst with a Happy EndingPost-Traumatic Stress Disorder - PTSDacheron has ptsdtags for the sunturine:Top Sunday/Bottom Aventurine (Honkai: Star Rail)Strangers to LoversAventurine is Bad at Feelings (Honkai: Star Rail)General tags:Alternate Universe - Modern SettingAlternate Universe - No PowersReligionbut it's the HSR religions Language: English Stats: Published: 2026-02-28 Updated: 2026-02-28 Words: 4,847 Chapters: 1/? Hits: 0

new fic! featuring both #sunturine and #acherobin

archiveofourown.org/works/804045...

28.02.2026 14:52 β€” πŸ‘ 9    πŸ” 3    πŸ’¬ 1    πŸ“Œ 0

Bless me, Gaiathra
cruellae (tinkabelladk)
Summary:

    Aventurine, who had been busy tallying his hourly rate so he could figure out how much this excruciatingly boring funeral was costing the IPC, sat up at the sound of the lector's voice. It was soft, deceptively so, but with strength beneath, like silk draped over steel.

    Undoubtedly this man was an uptight, joyless choir boy. But Aventurine still felt that familiar thrum of want, deep in his bones.

    ...

    From her seat in the back of the church, Acheron closed her eyes and let the sound of the choir wash over her. She tried to pick out Robin's voice from the mingled harmony, to catch the brilliant thread of her song and let it pull her apart. There was nothing in the world like Robin's music for making her feel both joy and despair.

    A stronger woman would stop coming to these services. She didn't even believe in Xipe. As the funeral director, she'd made all the arrangements for this service but that didn't mean she needed to attend. And yet she did. Every funeral. Every Saturday service. Robin's voice a lifeline that drew her back and back again.

Chapter Management

Bless me, Gaiathra cruellae (tinkabelladk) Summary: Aventurine, who had been busy tallying his hourly rate so he could figure out how much this excruciatingly boring funeral was costing the IPC, sat up at the sound of the lector's voice. It was soft, deceptively so, but with strength beneath, like silk draped over steel. Undoubtedly this man was an uptight, joyless choir boy. But Aventurine still felt that familiar thrum of want, deep in his bones. ... From her seat in the back of the church, Acheron closed her eyes and let the sound of the choir wash over her. She tried to pick out Robin's voice from the mingled harmony, to catch the brilliant thread of her song and let it pull her apart. There was nothing in the world like Robin's music for making her feel both joy and despair. A stronger woman would stop coming to these services. She didn't even believe in Xipe. As the funeral director, she'd made all the arrangements for this service but that didn't mean she needed to attend. And yet she did. Every funeral. Every Saturday service. Robin's voice a lifeline that drew her back and back again. Chapter Management

Rating:

        Mature 

Archive Warning:

        No Archive Warnings Apply 

Categories:

        F/FM/M 

Fandom:

        ε΄©εοΌšζ˜Ÿη©Ήι“ι“ | Honkai: Star Rail (Video Game) 

Relationships:

        Aventurine/Sunday (Honkai: Star Rail)Acheron/Robin (Honkai: Star Rail) 

Characters:

        Aventurine (Honkai: Star Rail)Sunday (Honkai: Star Rail)Acheron (Honkai: Star Rail)Robin (Honkai: Star Rail) 

Additional Tags:

        tags for the acherobin:Getting Back Togetherex-wivesMutual PiningAngst with a Happy EndingPost-Traumatic Stress Disorder - PTSDacheron has ptsdtags for the sunturine:Top Sunday/Bottom Aventurine (Honkai: Star Rail)Strangers to LoversAventurine is Bad at Feelings (Honkai: Star Rail)General tags:Alternate Universe - Modern SettingAlternate Universe - No PowersReligionbut it's the HSR religions 

Language:
    English 
Stats:

    Published:
        2026-02-28
    Updated:
        2026-02-28
    Words:
        4,847
    Chapters:
        1/?
    Hits:
        0

Rating: Mature Archive Warning: No Archive Warnings Apply Categories: F/FM/M Fandom: ε΄©εοΌšζ˜Ÿη©Ήι“ι“ | Honkai: Star Rail (Video Game) Relationships: Aventurine/Sunday (Honkai: Star Rail)Acheron/Robin (Honkai: Star Rail) Characters: Aventurine (Honkai: Star Rail)Sunday (Honkai: Star Rail)Acheron (Honkai: Star Rail)Robin (Honkai: Star Rail) Additional Tags: tags for the acherobin:Getting Back Togetherex-wivesMutual PiningAngst with a Happy EndingPost-Traumatic Stress Disorder - PTSDacheron has ptsdtags for the sunturine:Top Sunday/Bottom Aventurine (Honkai: Star Rail)Strangers to LoversAventurine is Bad at Feelings (Honkai: Star Rail)General tags:Alternate Universe - Modern SettingAlternate Universe - No PowersReligionbut it's the HSR religions Language: English Stats: Published: 2026-02-28 Updated: 2026-02-28 Words: 4,847 Chapters: 1/? Hits: 0

new fic! featuring both #sunturine and #acherobin

archiveofourown.org/works/804045...

28.02.2026 14:52 β€” πŸ‘ 9    πŸ” 3    πŸ’¬ 1    πŸ“Œ 0
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I just like this pallet a lot. #sunturine

30.12.2025 23:07 β€” πŸ‘ 23    πŸ” 11    πŸ’¬ 0    πŸ“Œ 0
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Day 56

#AnInfiniteProcessionOfSundays #Sundayhsr #WryoArt #avenday

25.02.2026 04:06 β€” πŸ‘ 25    πŸ” 10    πŸ’¬ 1    πŸ“Œ 0
Aventurine
a little bird told me something interesting
Aventurine
that you're competing in the phantasmoon games
Aventurine
why is it that you never want to play games with me? but you'll join some stupid elation contest just because

Aventurine a little bird told me something interesting Aventurine that you're competing in the phantasmoon games Aventurine why is it that you never want to play games with me? but you'll join some stupid elation contest just because

 Last time we played poker I lost all of my clothes.
Aventurine
that was pretty great
Aventurine
i thought you had fun
Sunday
I did. But then the Trailblazer showed me some artifacts he found...
Sunday
Photo
Sunday
It was very difficult to explain how all my clothing went missing!

Last time we played poker I lost all of my clothes. Aventurine that was pretty great Aventurine i thought you had fun Sunday I did. But then the Trailblazer showed me some artifacts he found... Sunday Photo Sunday It was very difficult to explain how all my clothing went missing!

forgot to tag hsr 4.1 spoilers... sorry
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#sunturine / #avenday

26.02.2026 02:20 β€” πŸ‘ 7    πŸ” 1    πŸ’¬ 1    πŸ“Œ 0

I love this one so much 😭😭😭

26.02.2026 01:55 β€” πŸ‘ 2    πŸ” 0    πŸ’¬ 1    πŸ“Œ 0

this is hilarious πŸ˜‚

26.02.2026 01:45 β€” πŸ‘ 1    πŸ” 0    πŸ’¬ 0    πŸ“Œ 0

The only time I like characters like this is when they're the ridiculous comic relief (looking at you Ratio)

25.02.2026 04:42 β€” πŸ‘ 5    πŸ” 0    πŸ’¬ 3    πŸ“Œ 0

I have always disliked the archetype of the super smart character who thinks everyone else is an idiot. People who truly possess remarkable intelligence tend to be open and curious about what they can learn from others, listening rather than disparaging other intellects to make themselves seem smart

25.02.2026 04:41 β€” πŸ‘ 11    πŸ” 0    πŸ’¬ 1    πŸ“Œ 0
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poof! #avenday

24.02.2026 16:02 β€” πŸ‘ 39    πŸ” 14    πŸ’¬ 0    πŸ“Œ 0
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#Aventurine

24.02.2026 13:56 β€” πŸ‘ 61    πŸ” 34    πŸ’¬ 0    πŸ“Œ 0
sunday hsr says LETS GO TO SLEEP NOW.

sunday hsr says LETS GO TO SLEEP NOW.

everybody close their eyes

24.02.2026 04:30 β€” πŸ‘ 9    πŸ” 3    πŸ’¬ 0    πŸ“Œ 0
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Day 55

#AnInfiniteProcessionOfSundays #Sundayhsr #WryoArt implied #avenday

24.02.2026 22:16 β€” πŸ‘ 17    πŸ” 7    πŸ’¬ 1    πŸ“Œ 0

Seriously I think almost every Sunday artist has drawn this at least once

25.02.2026 02:19 β€” πŸ‘ 7    πŸ” 0    πŸ’¬ 0    πŸ“Œ 0

I am pleased that despite the many differences of opinion that divide us, we can all agree on the most important kink: Sunday Oak in bondage

25.02.2026 02:19 β€” πŸ‘ 19    πŸ” 3    πŸ’¬ 3    πŸ“Œ 0
As he stared and stared, Kakavasha began to see clearly. Gaiathra Triclops was standing before him, floating in an endless plane of light. Strings held her aloft, golden strands that led into a being so vast and powerful his vision could not make sense of it save for a single eye, enormous and so beautiful Kakavasha wanted to cry. It had the same colors as his own, the fuchsia of the outer ring and the turquoise of the inner.

Kakavasha drew in a shaky breath, and his voice trembled when he spoke. "Why, then?" he begged, a supplicant on his knees. "Why are we put on this world, if it's just to die?"

As he stared and stared, Kakavasha began to see clearly. Gaiathra Triclops was standing before him, floating in an endless plane of light. Strings held her aloft, golden strands that led into a being so vast and powerful his vision could not make sense of it save for a single eye, enormous and so beautiful Kakavasha wanted to cry. It had the same colors as his own, the fuchsia of the outer ring and the turquoise of the inner. Kakavasha drew in a shaky breath, and his voice trembled when he spoke. "Why, then?" he begged, a supplicant on his knees. "Why are we put on this world, if it's just to die?"

new chapter of my #sunturine / #avenday fic featuring Emanator!Sunday

relevant tag: Aventurine meets his maker
bonus tag: cuddles

archiveofourown.org/works/611752...

24.02.2026 14:43 β€” πŸ‘ 7    πŸ” 2    πŸ’¬ 0    πŸ“Œ 0
As he stared and stared, Kakavasha began to see clearly. Gaiathra Triclops was standing before him, floating in an endless plane of light. Strings held her aloft, golden strands that led into a being so vast and powerful his vision could not make sense of it save for a single eye, enormous and so beautiful Kakavasha wanted to cry. It had the same colors as his own, the fuchsia of the outer ring and the turquoise of the inner.

Kakavasha drew in a shaky breath, and his voice trembled when he spoke. "Why, then?" he begged, a supplicant on his knees. "Why are we put on this world, if it's just to die?"

As he stared and stared, Kakavasha began to see clearly. Gaiathra Triclops was standing before him, floating in an endless plane of light. Strings held her aloft, golden strands that led into a being so vast and powerful his vision could not make sense of it save for a single eye, enormous and so beautiful Kakavasha wanted to cry. It had the same colors as his own, the fuchsia of the outer ring and the turquoise of the inner. Kakavasha drew in a shaky breath, and his voice trembled when he spoke. "Why, then?" he begged, a supplicant on his knees. "Why are we put on this world, if it's just to die?"

new chapter of my #sunturine / #avenday fic featuring Emanator!Sunday

relevant tag: Aventurine meets his maker
bonus tag: cuddles

archiveofourown.org/works/611752...

24.02.2026 14:43 β€” πŸ‘ 7    πŸ” 2    πŸ’¬ 0    πŸ“Œ 0

You Can (Not) Stop Animating (can't wait!!)

24.02.2026 04:06 β€” πŸ‘ 3    πŸ” 0    πŸ’¬ 1    πŸ“Œ 0