🔫 Sorry I was gone. Also, I need to wait for yet another Boothill re-run. Boothill rp account, without a Boothill. Big sadge!

🔫 I may be overthinking things, and I sure hope I am. Though, due to past bad blood with my last job, it has me on edge. Will be trying to find my happy place again. Then replies will come and getting to a starter that is much overdue.

The cowboy had himself a nice bowl of porridge. In that bowl was the delicious snack made with extra love. Boothill knew this and couldn't express a bigger grin, even if he tried. "Mm-mm! Smells mighty fine, mighty fine indeed! Don't mind if I do.~" The cyborg cowboy then proceeded to eat.

Oh, that. Yeah, that tends to happen. x3

Yes?

"All the bounty hunting has left me rather peckish. I wonder what kind of snack you got there. ~"

A small blush came riding along the cowboys face. As he was kissed upon the cheek. Leading him to return the sentiment in kind. Kissing the harpy gal on her cheek.

🔫 When you are playing a gatcha game and your big titty gf comes over and sees husbandos and waifus she is into, while just casually resting her tits on your shoulder and giving you a face pillow! 😌😏

🔫 If all goes well, three day weekend here I come. Might even get around to making a pinned for Argenti. Time to get some beauty sleep.~

"How about I make you an offer? Choose what you get in return from me in return for placing my head in between those thighs of yours. Only fair you get something in return."

In a certain language that may not be the arrival she was going for, or was it? This is Zeus we are talking about here. It could be both.

The cyborg cowboy could only be confused. For the most peculiar little of ladies had ducked behind him. Was he supposed to reach for his pistols or not? "Whatcha hiding from there little miss? Something I reckon I need to shoot?"

I guess that is the upside of being a metal man, more weight keeping me down.

You're not? Then who or what? I want to file a complaint.

Boothill

Woo indeed!

🔫 Two more days of 10 hour shifts and then I can relax. Knock out replies more quicker and not being dead weight. x3

🔫 You know what is better than a day off? Two days off. What is better than two days off? Three days off. I get three days off of work. I'm crying happy tears. 😭😌

🔫 May I reply to this post in dms?~

The symbolic flower was iconic, not only in of itself, but to the knight. A trademark and calling card of his. Thus, a rose was extended, to an image of pure beauty. Along with his most genuine smile. "I offer you this rose! A token of my friendship and more. ~" To his surprise, she nibbled on it.

"I reckon chasing bounties is mighty fun, showing off that I am the fastest gunslinger in the whole Galaxy, but spending time with my favorite trash panda, my Stelle, up in a tree, a bottle of spirits in one hand and a pretty little lady in my lap, that is true happiness. ~" Artist:🌟4993 @Stars4993

No words were needed, all he did was hop in bed, pull the blankets over both of them, and have himself a mighty fine sleep as well, snuggling up and ending the day as proper.

The moment she finished her sentence, she would already be swept up into his embrace. Those assertive dominant eyes met hers. With his lips upon the Hazel's. Locked in a passionate commanding kiss. One where he tugged and lightly nipped at her bottom lip. "How does the truth taste, little lady?~"

"I have and I will continue to do so!" The cyborg cowboy said, with a damning charismatic smile, and confidence oozing from cheek to cheek, let along radiating off his gaze. Eyes full of truth and determination. She was lucky he didn't just kiss her right then and there.

"Now this is what I call service! See, just depends on who is running the place, and who comes in for a drink!" Boothill exclaimed. His spirits high, and he hasn't had a single drink yet. "It is like he read your mind!" The cowboy chuckled before pouring himself a shot and having a sip of vodka.

He could only smile back with a slight chuckle. "Glad we are at an understanding." The cowboy then held on to the little lady's hand, firm and tight, but not too tight. "Let me get your strongest bottle of spirits you have, and something non-alcoholic for the miss." Boothill said to the barkeep.

🔫 Trying out a new format for interaction posts. Setting them to quotes, while keeping the comment section for crediting the artist if an image is used. If an image is not used, comments and quotes will be open.

"Here's your order pardner! Fresh and fast as they come! Quicker than you can pull the trigger. Rappa! I reckon they (Reader) look familiar?! I be darn! How the fork are you?!" Boothill excalimed with a hoot n holler. All while getting out orders left and right. Serving as a server alongside Rappa.

While it was normal in her speech and in character for the little lady, Boothill just had to make sure, so he asked. "I didn't scare you, did I? Just can't have unsavory folk be spoiling your sunshine, am I right?" He was happy she was grateful though and loved seeing that smile. "Happy to hear."

Not just once, but twice she licked him now. The first time, it caught him off guard. That wasn't going to be the case this time around. Boothill was fully prepared and took the opportunity to lick her back. "Is this our way of saying if I lick it, it's mine?~"

"Remember compadres, always keep an eye on the sky, but don't look too long, or you might lose that eye. Never know when a harpy may come crashing down."

🎯Ships🎯

"She told me do I love the idea of getting her pregnant. I told her yes, and that we should get married. I take such questions to heart. Plenty of places to take my raccoon gal for our honeymoon. ~" @interstellerons.bsky.social Artist: 🌟4993 @Stars4993

Boothill could only give an expression of shock but paired with a blush running across his nose and highlighting cheek to cheek. "H-huh?"

There was that too, and he nodded in response. "I see. No time like the present then."

"That time of the year?" The cowboy had gone on to ask.

A slight chuckle left his lips, not really because he won, but more in a sense he was glad she understood. Shooting him daggers with her eyes. When all he was doing acting appropriately. "I reckon we are of the same mine then, no? If feelings develop after we shoot some clowns, then maybe." +

"Are we dating yet? For you to give me that look? I am only speaking the cold hard truth here. You're a tough cookie to crack. Am I wrong? Can someone easily win your heart just like that? There is a time and place to flirt, right now ain't it. Would you have preferred me to act differently?"

"Given it was a here truth serum, I reckon you pass." Boothill raised his hand away from his holster and sick shooter and extended outward instead. "No hard feelings Vel?" The cowboy had said, inviting a handshake. "Just business, right?!" He added, with that trademark smile of his.

"Seductively Stellar our Stelle is. May this space cowboy, be the lucky one to unwrap this gift of trailblazing? That way we can invite another kind of trailblazing if you catch my drift?"

When the little lady sees a cyborg cowboy without a cock and presents him with a substitute. She was going to have her man one way or another. "Look at that smug face... you're forking enjoy yourself aren't you. Just a needy little pillow princess, that is what you are!" Artist: MEMEH🔞 @lewdmemeh

"You're probably wondering, how does working on my core help? With a body like mine? It probably doesn't, but Unlike to maintain the idea it does in my head. The only thing that seems to be human, about me."

"Can't let myself go now, got to make sure my reflexes are sharp. Got to be nimble and fit. Otherwise, my dance moves wouldn't look as crowd pleasing as they do. ~"

"No one says you have to drink little lady. You can enjoy the atmosphere. A unique kind of experience with or without trouble. ~" Boothill replied. Giving a smirk, while it would be best for no trouble, he wouldn't a little commotion. "If someone steps out of line... blam, dead where they stand."

"It's a tough as nails kind of place. Not always though. The saloon welcomes all in search of a drink. Though it can be between lawful and lawless." As long as no one stirred up any trouble it was a nice place to unwind. Though if trouble did stir, it wasn't the place for a lady such as herself.

Boothill then reaches into his pocket. Pulling out the necessary currency for the transaction. "Sweets, for the sweetheart. While some cravings for the cowboy." Though the real cravings were right next to him and the next stop on their shopping trip. "To the saloon next. I need to wet my whistle"

Now she was just teasing him at this point. With her giggling. The big surprise was the kiss on the cheek. "Huh?!" He wasn't expecting her to be so bold and forward. Yet, it was a welcomed delight. "How about we pay for the candy first? Plenty of time to be stunned by your sweetness "