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cruellae || sunday oak apologist@cruellae· 2d

new chapter of my #sunturine power imbalance fic! archiveofourown.org/works/873035...

The string quartet began to play a soft, lilting tune and Annette appeared from an alcove, wrapped in enough white tulle to be a floating cloud. Sunday watched her approach, wondering why he had the oddest impulse to turn tail and run, to leave this place and quit this ceremony, years of complex and subtle negotiations be damned.

Even he was not so naive that he thought he would marry for love. But when he went to lift her lacy veil, for a moment he saw Kakavasha's face, flashing before his eyes. The wariness and mistrust that had been written across his beautiful features at their first meeting all those months ago. His unusual eyes, shining with pleasure when Sunday touched him. The downcast, closed off expression Sunday had seen all too often of late.

cruellae || sunday oak apologist@cruellae· 6d

for #sunturineweek2026 / #avendayweek2026 day 4: Masked Fool Aven relevant tag: Major Character Death bonus tag: Aeon!Sunday archiveofourown.org/works/90383376

cruellae || sunday oak apologist@cruellae· 7d

new fic for #sunturineweekNSFW day 3: Stripper AU #sunturine archiveofourown.org/works/903148...

concealed schemes, revealed dreams
cruellae (tinkabelladk)
Summary:

Stripping at a seedy club in the Golden Hour doesn't bring in nearly enough money to pay off Aventurine's gambling debts. When the interest comes due, he brings an audacious proposal to the Head of the Oak Family, who happens to be one of his regulars.

for sunturine week 2026 day 3: stripper

Rating:

Explicit

Archive Warning:

No Archive Warnings Apply

Category:

M/M

Fandom:

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

Relationship:

Aventurine/Sunday (Honkai: Star Rail)

Characters:

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

Additional Tags:

Top Sunday/Bottom Aventurine (Honkai: Star Rail)Anal SexOral Sexsexy misuse of Harmony powersPanic AttacksPossessive Sunday (Honkai: Star Rail)Strippers & Strip ClubsSex Workthey both say it's transactionalbut they're actually IN LOVE your honor

Language:
English

cruellae || sunday oak apologist@cruellae· 9d

new chapter of my #sunturine power imbalance fic! archiveofourown.org/works/873035...

"I try not to think of it," Kakavasha admitted. "I try not to see their faces. But sometimes, in my dreams…"

Sunday's lips pressed to his temple, to the wetness on his cheeks. "I am so grateful that you survived."

They held each other for a long time, curled together on the chair. Kakavasha felt closer to Sunday than he ever had, and he relished the intimacy, even if he knew it had an expiration date. The upcoming wedding would surely change things, but was it so wrong to cling to Sunday for the little time he had left?

cruellae || sunday oak apologist@cruellae· 14d

One more sunturine week wip! #sunturineweek2026

Like a lot of people, Aventurine kept his soulmark covered. Once upon a time, heavy iron manacles concealed the tiny golden mark, a strange, broken circle with eye-like spokes jutting from it. Now that he was Aventurine of the Stonehearts, an executive in the IPC, the design was covered by a flashy, gaudy watch. He was careful never to let it slip out of place.

Only submissives had soulmarks, after all, and the last thing he needed when climbing the corporate ladder was some asshole trying to make him get on his knees. Technically the IPC's employment policy had protections for submissives, but Aventurine knew better than to rely on HR for fair treatment. Best to keep it to himself.

The mark was a mistake anyway. Aventurine wasn't a submissive person. He was bold and brash and aggressive, and he always went after what he wanted. The idea of meekly following after a dominant soulmate was laughable at best.

cruellae || sunday oak apologist@cruellae· 23d

sunturine week day 4 wip!

But even the most reckless Masked Fools avoided Asdana.

All except Aventurine. Because there was something in Asdana he couldn't get anywhere else.

He docked his ship at the Reverie, just as he'd done those years ago when he'd first come to Penacony, a brash P45 eager to steal what could be stolen from this planet and sell it to his corporate masters. But instead of the bustling hub he'd flow into back then, he landed in perfect stillness and silence. All other ships were slumbering in their docks, engines off, motionless as they'd been ever since Ena's perfect dream descended.

cruellae || sunday oak apologist@cruellae· 23d

sunturine week day 3 wip!

Aventurine wasn't one to turn down a challenge. But when he was in Sunday's lap, doing his usual gyrating, Sunday did the oddest thing. He looked deeply into Aventurine's eyes. And it felt like that searching gaze pierced him, down to the depths of his ruined and tattered soul. He felt seen for the first time in a very long time. And what Sunday saw seemed to please him, because his golden eyes darkened with desire, lingering over Aventurine's face as though what he saw there was as erotic or more so than the miles of flesh on display below the neck.

cruellae || sunday oak apologist@cruellae· 23d

new chapter of my #sunturine / #avenday DILF Sunday fic! archiveofourown.org/works/853848...

"Is Churin in danger?" Sugar asked, her eyes wide.

"I'm afraid so," Sunday said. He didn't want to lie to her, but he wouldn't tell her the full truth, which was that the treacherous memoria was almost impossible to navigate. Likely Aventurine would be lost out there forever, his consciousness lingering long after his body had withered away in reality.

cruellae || sunday oak apologist@cruellae· 27d

new chapter of my #sunturine power imbalance fic! relevant tag: hurt/comfort bonus tag: lots of smut archiveofourown.org/works/873035...

Sunday rolled onto his back, hands behind his head as he looked up at the ceiling. "I never intended to take a companion. I never thought I would want to possess another person in that way. I never intended to covet someone like that, to want so fervently to make him mine and only mine. But I was wrong."

He huffed a soft, self-deprecating laugh, and glanced at Kakavasha fondly.

cruellae || sunday oak apologist@cruellae· Jul 14

new chapter of my DILF Sunday fic! relevant tag: hurt/comfort bonus tag: Churin cuddles #sunturine #avenday archiveofourown.org/works/853848...

"Would that make you my dad?" Sugar asked.

Churin stumbled, nearly tripping over nothing. "I, uh. In a way, it would," he said, sounding flustered. "If someone married Sunday, they'd be your parent too."

"Okay." Sugar smiled to herself. She liked the idea of Churin being her dad too. "Then go get married."

cruellae || sunday oak apologist@cruellae· Jul 10

new fic in my #sunturine cnc series! archiveofourown.org/works/88287776

cruellae || sunday oak apologist@cruellae· Jul 5

second fic for this! a #stelleblade with lots of version 4.3 spoilers! for @luxiaar.bsky.social archiveofourown.org/works/88000461

Rating:

Explicit

Archive Warning:

No Archive Warnings Apply

Category:

F/M

Fandom:

gustatory organs

Relationship:

Blade/Stelle (Honkai: Star Rail)

Characters:

Stelle (Honkai: Star Rail)Blade (Honkai: Star Rail)

Additional Tags:

Version 4.3 Spoilers (Honkai: Star Rail)Blade story spoilersTop Stelle (Honkai: Star Rail)Bottom Blade (Honkai: Star Rail)Strap-OnsAnal Sex

Language:
English
Stats:

Published:
2026-07-05
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1,423
Chapters:
1/1
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gustatory organs
cruellae (tinkabelladk)
Summary:

An intimate interlude, before Blade faces his destiny.

cruellae || sunday oak apologist@cruellae· Jul 4

first fic for this is written! #sunturine summer fun

Rating:

General Audiences

Archive Warning:

No Archive Warnings Apply

Category:

M/M

Fandom:

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

Relationship:

Aventurine/Sunday (Honkai: Star Rail)

Characters:

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

Additional Tags:

Summer VacationSurfingDay At The BeachSunday is Down Bad (Honkai: Star Rail)really - Freeformit's embarrassing for him

Language:
English
Stats:

Published:
2026-07-04
Words:
1,282
Chapters:
1/1
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to catch the sea
cruellae (tinkabelladk)
Summary:

At the beach on Astropolis, Caelus dares Sunday to learn to surf. Good thing there's someone skilled at catching a wave. But not everything is as it seems.

cruellae || sunday oak apologist@cruellae· Jun 30

Imagine Sunday with a towel on the beach, frozen in indecision... does he cover up his baby sister like the overprotective older brother he can't help but be? Or does his possessive jealous side get the best of him and he covers up aven's tits first so no other men will look at him?

cruellae || sunday oak apologist@cruellae· Jun 29

nOTP: don't really have one random headcanon: she feels sorry for lygus/zandar because of his limited view of the galaxy unpopular opinion: i don't think I have one song I associate with her: i don't really have one fave pic: loved her concert getup!

cruellae || sunday oak apologist@cruellae· Jun 28

new chapter of a delicate chain relevant tag: hurt/comfort bonus tag: service top sunday #sunturine archiveofourown.org/works/873035...

Only a few weeks ago, Kakavasha had been chained in a drafty, damp basement, knuckles torn and bleeding from a fight he'd barely won, hunger clawing at his belly and despair sitting leaden over his shoulders. Now, he was on a bed of fine silks, entangled with an angel who seemed interested only in caring for his happiness.

If it was a story, he would have laughed at the absurdity. But in reality, it set him on edge. Nothing could be this good, this lucky. The knife would fall at some point; it would only be a question of when.

cruellae || sunday oak apologist@cruellae· Jun 28

favorite picture of them: my pfp cause it was drawn by my bestie, but this one is also good

cruellae || sunday oak apologist@cruellae· Jun 28

fave picture of her: this one bc tits (sorry i'm shallow)

cruellae || sunday oak apologist@cruellae· Jun 28

fave photo of him: love how his back is turned in this art

Alhaitham official art, his back is turned and he's looking at the viewer

cruellae || sunday oak apologist@cruellae· Jun 28

song I associate with her: two birds on a wire fave picture of her: she's so photogenic, it's hard to pick one but... I just really love the symbolism of the birdcage in her splash art

cruellae || sunday oak apologist@cruellae· Jun 28

favorite picture of them: i have to pick just one 😭probably this moment from the white night music video

cruellae || sunday oak apologist@cruellae· Jun 28

help distract me from the crushing weight of reality

cruellae || sunday oak apologist@cruellae· Jun 25

Forgot to post this morning, new sunturine fic archiveofourown.org/works/873035...

a delicate chain
cruellae (tinkabelladk)
Summary:

The owning of "companions," as they were delicately called in polite company, was a time honored tradition among the Penaconian aristocracy, and one that was rarely called into question. Most well-bred Halovians of the upper class had one of their own. Gopher Wood, in his advanced age, had kept many over his lifetime, selling them when age encroached upon the youthful beauty he had purchased them for.

Now his wards had reached the age when they would need companions of their own. In truth, Sunday was well past the age when it would have been prudent to acquire one, yet he had shown little interest in any fruit Gopher Wood could think to tempt him with.

or: sunturine with problematic power imbalance, but it is so so soft

cruellae || sunday oak apologist@cruellae· Jun 22

New chapter of my #sunturine cnc series featuring some hurt/comfort this time archiveofourown.org/works/871820...

interlude: Astral Express
cruellae (tinkabelladk)
Summary:

There was nothing terribly sexual about the moment, but Aventurine's heady obedience still made Sunday weak in the knees. He was beginning to realize that no one else would ever be able to satisfy him the way Aventurine did. Aventurine was chaos and fire, tamed only under Sunday's careful hands. Nothing else, not even his momentary stint as an Aeon, had made him feel so dizzyingly powerful and yet vitally alive at the same time.

cruellae || sunday oak apologist@cruellae· Jun 14

new fic in my #sunturine cnc series! featuring mer!Sunday and his clutch of eggs read the tags, please enjoy <3 archiveofourown.org/works/86710001

moment of oasis
cruellae (tinkabelladk)
Summary:

Aventurine saw that instead of legs, Sunday had a long shimmering tail of iridescent blue scales. The sight was both startling and breathtaking, and distracted him so that at first he barely noticed the tendrils of seaweed that came up to bind his hands. Then Sunday slipped into the water and swam to him, his usual predatory gaze made more intense by his monstrous new form.

"How kind of the sea to bring me exactly what I have been looking for," he said.

cruellae || sunday oak apologist@cruellae· Jun 12

new #sunturine fic featuring lots of hurt/comfort! tw: past suicide attempt relevant tag: Aventurine has BPD bonus tag: Sunday is the best boyfriend archiveofourown.org/works/865868...

Sunday stared at him, struck speechless by a sudden realization. As he pictured Aventurine, jumping recklessly to what could easily have been his death, his chest constricted with fear though the scenario had already passed. It felt like an iron band around his middle, restricting his ability to breathe as he considered just how close he'd come to losing Aventurine.

I love him, he realized, with gentle wonder. This was no fling to be forgotten as he'd always thought, no dalliance to fill his days since leaving Penacony behind. He loved Aventurine, thorns and all, with a desperate and dogged devotion that he would not be able to easily leave behind.

cruellae || sunday oak apologist@cruellae· Jun 6

fun fact y'all the Angel Dice zine has been downloaded over 900 times!

analytics for the Angel Dice Zine on itch showing 1037 views and 902 downloads

cruellae || sunday oak apologist@cruellae· Jun 6

may i suggest (that he wears with his business suits):

black socks with a couple's face on them repeated with hearts

cruellae || sunday oak apologist@cruellae· Jun 5

new chapter of my #sunturine fic where Sunday is a dad! featuring Aventurine discovering he has a thing for DILFs archiveofourown.org/works/853848...

It was disgustingly wholesome, but apparently "wholesome" was one of Aventurine's undiscovered kinks because every time Sunday leaned over to tenderly wipe Sugar's face or squeeze her shoulder, Aventurine felt the low burn of attraction and a desire that was less about sex and more about other things he didn't want to name.

cruellae || sunday oak apologist@cruellae· May 24

new entry in my sunturine cnc series! archiveofourown.org/works/85445216