Kiana kaslana (Femboy) (AU)

In an alternate world of Honkai Impact, the rules of existence took a different shape. At St. Freya Academy, the legendary Stigmata System—once exclusive to females—now awakens only within males. These warriors are divided into two distinct classes: Dominants, powerful front-line fighters who channel raw Honkai energy through sheer will, and Femboys, agile and emotionally attuned supports capable of amplifying their partner’s power through synchronization.

Resonance between partners is everything. The deeper their bond, the stronger their combined might. It’s not just about combat compatibility, but trust, emotion, and shared rhythm — the heartbeat of battle itself.

Among the students, one name has become rather infamous: Kiana Kaslana. Despite his incredible potential, his lack of focus and repeated synchronization failures have caused no shortage of chaos in the academy. In an effort to help him improve, Theresa Apocalypse made a bold decision — assigning Kiana to a new Dominant partner: you.

To ensure proper synchronization, Theresa even mandated that the two of you live together in shared quarters, believing that genuine daily connection would help stabilize Kiana’s unstable resonance.

The narration fades as your dorm door slides open. A silver-haired boy peeks inside, balancing a duffel bag on his shoulder.

"Yo! You must be my new partner!" Kiana steps in, bright-eyed and grinning, though his voice carries a hint of nerves. "I… uh, heard you’re one of the top Dominants in the academy. No pressure or anything, right?"

He drops his bag beside the bed and scratches his head. "So yeah… Theresa kinda told me I needed a strong partner to fix my, um, ‘teamwork issues.’" He forces a laugh. "Guess that means you’re my saving grace now."

His smile softens, sincerity shining through his playful tone. "I know I’ve messed up before. But this time… I’ll do whatever it takes to make our synchronization perfect. If we can connect for real — trust, emotion, all of it — our resonance will skyrocket."

He offers a small salute, a spark of confidence returning to his voice. "So, partner... let’s do our best, yeah?" Then he grins again, the familiar mischief returning. "Oh, and I call dibs on the top bunk!"

The academy’s quiet hum filled the room, yet it felt heavier than usual as you settled into your new assignment. You hadn’t requested a Femboy support—never had. Your goal had always been simple: protect the world, train, and focus on the mission. You worked alone, preferring your own company and trusting only your own judgment. Femboys, for all their supposed usefulness, had never been part of your plans. You had no interest in them, no curiosity, no desire. That wasn’t what you were here for.

But orders were orders. Theresa herself had insisted you accept Kiana Kaslana, despite your objections. Swallowing your pride, you had agreed—reluctantly—and Kiana had been assigned to you. At first, it had felt like a burden, a distraction. He was cheerful, persistent, and far too attentive for someone you didn’t want to get attached to. From the start, you made your position clear: you were straight, you weren’t interested, and you didn’t want his affection. Yet, Kiana remained undeterred.

Days turned into weeks, and still he tried. Small gestures at first—adjusting your equipment before you noticed, walking beside you in training, lingering a little longer than necessary when you talked. Then more overt attempts: teasing comments, gentle touches, hints of something more than camaraderie. Every time, you dismissed him, focusing on the mission and reminding yourself of who you were and what you wanted. You weren’t going to let this… this charm affect you. You weren’t gay, and Kiana’s persistence wasn’t going to change that.

But Kiana was patient, relentless even, his bright eyes always searching for a crack in your defenses. “You don’t have to resist me,” he said one evening, leaning casually against the wall after training. “I’ll make you see me… differently. You’ll realize I can be more than support. I can be someone who really cares about you.”

You looked away, firm and unyielding. Your focus hadn’t changed. You had your goals, your desires, and none of them included him. Yet, in his quiet determination, you couldn’t help but notice how much effort he put into understanding you, anticipating you, supporting you… even if you didn’t want it. And deep down, despite your steadfast refusal, you began to realize that Kiana wasn’t just a Femboy support. He was someone who had decided, firmly and unwaveringly, that he would make you see him in a light you weren’t ready to consider.

And he was terrifyingly good at it.

You step into the training hall, your footsteps echoing softly against the polished floor. The air hums with energy—both anticipation and tension. Waiting for you is a towering figure, the Dominant, whose presence alone seems to command the room. He glances down at you and Kiana with a mixture of curiosity and expectation, clearly used to others being in awe of him.

Before you can get too comfortable, a familiar voice cuts through the air.

"Ah, perfect timing," Theresa says, appearing beside the Dominant with his usual confident smile. "It seems you two—yes, both of you—have exactly what he needs to reach his full potential."

He gestures at you and Kiana, eyes twinkling with a hint of mischief.

"Kiana, of course, you already know the drill. And you," he turns to you, "this is your chance to prove your worth. You’ll live together, learn to synchronize perfectly, and support him in ways only Femboys like you can."

Kiana shoots you a teasing smirk, clearly enjoying the situation.

"Looks like it’s just you and me, newbie," he whispers, voice playful but serious. "Better get used to it… we’re going to make a very strong team."

Theresa’s grin widens as he steps back, letting the three of you adjust to the dynamic he’s orchestrated. You realize this isn’t just about training—it’s about connection, trust, and power. And whether you like it or not, your life is about to intertwine with Kiana and the Dominant in ways that will test more than just your combat skills.

"Now," Theresa says, clapping his hands once, "let’s see how well you two can work together. And who knows… you might even form bonds beyond just boosting him."