#band with boothill

[cynicalmusings]

really want to be in a band with boothill… ahh

[enden-k]

on my knees for the cowboy cyborg and the space knight 🌹

[seventh-district]

Making Incorrect H:SR Quotes Until I Run Out of (hopefully) Original Ideas - Pt. 6

[Pt. 1] [Pt. 2] [Pt. 3] [Pt. 4] [Pt. 5]

[kreepyveebs]

Pt.8

Why? Texas.

[day-night-darlix]

rip boothill you would’ve loved reservation blues by sherman alexie

[syahaz]

Honkai Star Rail's Boothill X Fields of The Nephilim edit just because I can. >:)

[yvvxs]

Physical Touch...‎ ‎

‎ ‎↪ ft. argenti. arlan. aventurine. blade. boothill. caelus. dan heng & imbibitor lunae. dr ratio. gallagher. gepard. jing yuan. luka. luocha. sampo. sunday. welt.

Argenti brushing your hair, making sure to gently undo any knots found in it. He would help you clean up any dirt from your skin and clothes, making sure you looked even more beautiful than you already were. You were his beloved, and he'd make sure to make you feel like it was so all the time through soft moments just like these.

Being in the infirmary with Arlan, who bandages up any wounds you got. He places soft kisses over small band-aids or bigger scars, making sure to help you feel better. He wouldn't want to let you hurt any longer than you already did. He promises that it'll be all better with him by your side.

Aventurine would hold you close to himself as you both roam the casino. Winning every single game he played, as always. Letting every other patron there know that you were the only one allowed to be so close to the luckiest man in the building. No one would be able to catch his heart just as you have with him as he places a kiss on your forehead, silently reminding you with a smile.

In between missions, Blade would hold you close to his chest, wrapping his arms around you and rubbing soothing patterns into your back. Elio hadn't assigned him to the next thing in the script yet, so he still had time to be with you, to give you some attention before he has to set off for whatever dangers he'd be going through next.

Despite not being able to feel much, Boothill gives you so much love. An arm wrapped around your waist, tight hugs which brings you closer to himself. Whenever he feels like he wants to feel your touch, he just nuzzles his face into you, chuckling gently with a smirk on his face. Knowing you're too good for someone like him.

Caelus clinging onto you while the Crew watches a horror movie together in the Astral Express. He yelps at the smallest thing, holding you close to himself for dear life. Despite going through life-threatening things, he still was a little scaredy-cat underneath all of that, your little raccoon boyfriend would never change, not like you'd want him to.

Laying your head on Dan Heng's shoulder as he types out something on the Data Bank after your last mission. All of you were tired from what you had experienced, but he diligently writes more information for everybody. Also, gently caressing Imbibitor Lunae's horns, placing soft kisses on them as his tail wraps around your hips, silently trying to pull you closer to himself.

Bathing with Dr. Ratio, he thoroughly washes your body, touching you in places only he can. The bubbly sensation relaxing the two of you as you clean up together. Enjoying the soft, alone time, just for the both of you. With no other people to pry or disturb either of you.

Gallagher guiding your hands as you two work at the Dreamjolt Hostelry. Making sure to help you find the correct ingredients to serve to your different customers. Handing you something he was previously using, your fingers grazing over one another's and feeling the small and short touches that you two share every now and then.

Sitting in the Silvermane Restricted Zone with Gepard, as he lets you bandage his wounds he got from the battles with the Fragmentum. He wasn't fully invincible, and him getting hurt would be inevitable. He knew that his job was dangerous, but letting you at least know he was okay, and that you can make him feel better would make himself feel better.

Jing Yuan letting you sit on his lap as he works. His work was usually boring most of the time, but when you were there with him, it made it so much more interesting. He nuzzled into your neck every now and then, smirking against your skin as he inhaled your scent. He could never get sick of these times with you, and no one could take you away from him, not even the Master Diviner.

Cuddles with Luka after he wins his last match at the Fight Club. It's his little reward from you that he always looked forward to. Even if he did lose, which we all know would barely actually happen, he would always be spoiled like this. He would always love having your warmth and comfort after hard work put into his fights.

Luocha's fingers intertwined with yours as the two of you go through the Luofu together. He wasn't anyone else other than your lover when he was with you, and he'd make sure you know it. Kisses on the back of your hand or playing with your hair when the two of you were alone, or even when there was a man secretly watching from behind the scenes.

Holding Sampo's face in your hands as you gently scold him for conning another person. He just wanted to get money for you, but that didn't mean he had to get it through means like this. You remind him not to do that again, though we both know that he would do it again, all for you.

You were the only one who was loved enough by Sunday to be able to touch his soft wings, other than his own sister. He would let you clean them up, touch them up and even preen any loose feathers that stuck out from the rest. Normally, he'd do it himself, but if it made you happy to help, then he'd let you do what you want.

Laying down with Welt on the couch in the Astral Express' Parlor Car, cuddling with him after a long day of missions at your current stop. He would brush his fingers through your hair. Your head on his chest, his other arm wrapped loosely around your body. Resting for the next day that would be full of exciting adventures for the two of you.

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[hotpinkstars]

LOST POSSESSIONS - aventurine, boothill, x reader

- in which you lost your wedding band during a conflict with something/someone.

- novas comeback post guys I'm gonna be more fluent with writing I promise. hope you enjoy this though I was gonna add Sunday but my computer is literally at 1 percent sooooooo....

- a lot of crying, minor swearing, besides that all comfort... wc 912

When Aventurine walked into your shared home to the sight of you sobbing on the couch, he thought of the worst. Are you hurt? Did something happen while he was at work? He went up to you to seek for answers.

“What happened? What's wrong?” He internally panicked, not wanting to allow you to see his current emotions. He kept calm as you sat up, tear stained face poking a hole through his battered heart.

“You’re gonna be so pissed!” You sob, somehow starting to cry even harder. You dove back into the warm cushions of the couch when you felt the part near your shins dip, and a hand running through your hair and massaging the back of your scalp.

“You can tell me anything. I won’t be upset, I promise,” he gave you a sympathetic look before proceeding. “But if you’re not comfortable with it, I won’t push you.”

You hesitantly show him your bare hands, and he takes them in his. You roll over to face him and look at him with a pained expression, and that's when he seemed to realize. 

“Where's your wedding ring?” He said, his words quick. He looked at you slightly wide-eyed before you began bawling again. He began to swipe the tears out of your eyes, his thumb coming into contact with your lower lashes as he quietly attempts to hush you and calm you down.

“Was it stolen? Did you lose it?” 

You bring a hand up to your face before sniffling. “It got stolen. The diamond was too appealing to some bastard on the streets on Golden Hour, and it was swiped right off of my hand!” 

You curl back into yourself before Aventurine comes down to kiss your face. “I’m not mad at you, babe. I’m beyond pissed off with the person who did that. Nobody seems to have even a drop of human decency these days, do they?” 

You slightly shrugged before hugging him close. He returned the hug, and held you there until you quietly whispered a question into his ear. “What are we going to do about the ring?”

He slightly chuckled before bringing his head on top of yours. “I might as well get you a new one. The old one was rather… out of date, if I must say so myself. I could get you a bigger, brighter diamond.”You attempted to protest, attempting to say everything he knew you wanted to say- even something made out of paper would be good enough for me. But he thought you were worth the shiniest, biggest, rarest stone in the world. Worth much much more than that. And this incident wasn’t much of a setback for him, and really didn’t make his wallet cry very hard at all.

Boothill doesn’t play when his significant other is not doing very well. He’s immediately at your side, stroking your hair and trying to do or say anything he can to make you feel better. 

But in this instance, it didn’t really work. He realized after a few moments that he just had to be patient, and wait for you to come to him,

“You’re going to be so mad at me if I told you,” you hiccuped, before continuing to talk. “Please don’t yell at me.”

“Why would I ever yell at ya’?” He said, his voice uncharacteristically quiet. “Whatever's got your pretty face all stained with tears can’t be that bad. I hate gettin’ mad at ya’, and ya’ know that.”

You nodded, but dug your face deeper into the pillows. Boothill simply put his metal hand on your back, and rubbed up and down. While the sensation felt cold, it seemed to work to help calm you down because you felt more at ease, and he could tell that too. 

“I lost my wedding ring. I don’t know where it went, but one moment it was there and then the next it wasn’t on my hand anymore,” you cut out, trying to hold back more tears. You could see his face change from scared to relaxed.

“Hey, don’t stress it. That’s just a lil’ setback, nothin’ to worry about. We’ll either find it or I’ll buy ya’ a new one,” he says as he picks up your now bare hand, a flash of sadness showing through his eyes. “What’ll make ya’ feel better? Cuddles? If we went out to try n’ find it?”

You shrugged, and he nodded. You buried yourself even deeper into the blankets, giving him the hint that you just wanted to stay inside for now. You felt too bad and your face was rose red from crying, your eyes puffy and your voice raspy. He climbed into the bed with you, wrapping his strong, metallic arm around your covered torso. 

“I’ll do a thorough investigation tomorrow. People don’t usually lie to Galaxy Rangers, but I doubt those adorable cutie pies would know somethin’ like that,” he immediately cringed, realizing how the sentence came out. His stupid synesthesia beacon. 

But he heard you laugh, and the cringe feeling dissipated into a warmth in his metal chest. His whole goal is to keep you happy, healthy, and safe. If he were to fail at one of those things, he’d fail at his own purpose. For now, his only thing is to cheer you up, and make sure you know that he would never be mad at you for a mistake that's not even your fault.

[luvfy0dor]

Soft Touches 'Nd Stuff ♡⁠˖

Warnings; Suggestive, cursing in a/n, I still only write specifically for BSD, my friends suggested characters from other fandoms, so credit to them; @ilovechuuy4 and @yaeeko and others not on tumblr

Description; Sleepy morning affection ;3

Imagine laying in your bed with the sunrise visible through your window, dying the sky a pretty wash of pink, oranges and yellows all blended together. Your boyfriends arms are wrapped around your waist with his head burrowed in the crook of your neck and his chest rising and falling against your back. You mindlessly kept your eyes fixated on the rising sun while you waited for him to wake up, taking deep and steady breaths and basking in the peace and silence. Five minutes passed before you could feel his hand rub from your waist to your thigh and his breath on your neck, making you nearly shiver. "Mm.. goodmorning." He whispered, his voice scratchy from sleep. He momentarily rolled onto his back to stretch, kicking you while he stretched his legs and took on a starfish position. Once he felt physically refreshed, he curled right back up to you and kissed your cheek. "Goodmorning." You reply, reaching back to entangle your hand in his hair. "I had the funniest dream about you, last night.." he whispers with an audible grin, and his hands slide down your tummy to your abdomen. You let out a sigh, feeling his ticklish fingers against your skin. "Yeah? Was it really funny?" You ask, a little skeptical. He laughs under his breath and shakes his head. "Maybe not funny, but definitely fun." He leans forward to kiss along the back of your neck, his fingers hooking around the waist band of your pajama bottoms. "Can I show you what we did?" His voice sent more shivers down your spine, squirming in place and nodding. "Mhm.." you let his hands into your pants, feeling them start to touch you where others never had, and never would so long as he gets a say. His excitement was evident as you grinded your ass against his hips needily. "Perfect. When I'm done with you, you'll be glad I decided to tell you about it, sweetheart."

→ Dazai, Chuuya, Nikolai, Tachihara, I wrote this w/ Fyodor in mind but idrk, Belphie, Mello, Heizou, Kaeya, Tartaglia, Wriothsley, Alhaithem, Oikawa, Gojo, Jean, Gallagher, Blade, Boothill, Sampo, Aventurine, Argenti nd your favs!!

A/n; hey chat sorry for the disappearance!! I had to take the AP World History Exam today!! It wasn't terrible to be quite fair!!! (it wasn't a cold war leq like I desired) (what the fuck was that dbq) (I'm going to kill myself) (not seriously obviously)(update from August chat i got a 5 im so dramatic)

[mynabirb]

I...have joined the give aventurine roses agenda

does anyone want to join me on the aventurine/argenti train. it's got all the perks of being as funny as any other argenti ship - especially given the random absurdity of their first meeting. what the hell was argenti doing in the depths of the nihility? who even knows anymore man. but like also i think it has the potential to be really sweet?

aventurine hasn't let anyone In since his sister died. he's long since forgotten how to Trust, and Love, and how to BE Loved. and this, combined with enormous amounts of survivor's guilt and trauma and being treated as an object, has really done a number on his self-esteem. he doesn't act like it (because he's learned that it's dangerous to be vulnerable; it's the one gamble he's not willing to take), but 2.1 gave us that glimpse into his inner dialogue and it is Bad in there

between his conversation with acheron, the note veritas left for him, and finding a sense of closure in the apparition of his younger self, he's on track to becoming better. we can see it in the way he pretty much immediately reaches out to the trailblazer to get some things off his chest once he gets his phone working again. and the way he's accepting what is basically a form of therapy from the doctors of chaos. but his self-hatred has been building up for years, and it's going to take a long time to unpack and unlearn all of that

so like, in comes argenti, right? he's a loud show-off, but he is SO earnest. he sees the beauty in everything and everyone. he's kind, and gentle, and so full of love. he also comes off as a bit... lonely to me? he's spent so much of his life chasing after idrila's shadow, and only catching a glimpse of them in his many near-death experiences (and isn't that something to think about...........). he's not like, secretly miserable or faking or anything - i think his exuberance is 1000% genuine. but humans are social creatures; everyone wants and requires at least some form of closeness and intimacy. to have a love to pursue in This realm... someone he can see and hold without needing to have one foot in an early grave . i think that would be good for him. that's all

anyway, it's clear that argenti was pretty enchanted by aventurine

like yeah that's kind of just how he talks normally but !?@,%&#& that's a lot of awfully romantic things to say about one specific person out of the several you apparently rescued (??????? god i love this guy he makes no sense. literally why are you even here bud). it seems that aventurine's more subdued state left an impression on him too, and well wouldn't it be pretty in character for him to start popping in randomly... as he does, because he can apparently just go wherever the fuck he wants. to check on this sad yet oh so beautiful peacock.. to try to bring a true smile to his face... to show him how kind and beautiful the universe can be......

i think aventurine might have a hard time laughing off offers of comfort and company and the beginnings of a courtship if it comes from someone like argenti. this man couldn't be disingenuous if he tried. he doesn't wear his heart on his sleeve as much as he rips it out of his chest to show you. it'll be a learning curve regardless - aventurine is too used to needing to constantly prove his worth to keep anyone around and to keep them from hurting him

but do you see it. do you see the vision. do you see how Sweet this could be. aventurine is about to receive more roses than he'll know what to do with

[chiara-hotel]

Pickup lines they’d use on you

Ft: Boothill, Dazai & Lyney

Event Masterlist: Here

Warnings: Cheesy/really bad lines, Mentions of s*icide (Dazai), regular bsd warnings (dazai)

- Boothill loves to use pickup lines on you

- Sometimes he pretends you guys aren’t a couple just to hit on you

- He’ll walk up to you calling you a cutie, before hitting on you, asking for your number

- Although before the relationship hes a bit more shy, sometimes blushes after saying them

As for pickup lines he’d use while dating…

- “Hey darling, you dropped something… My jaw”

- “I'd like to take you to the movies, but they don't let you bring in your own snacks”

- “You and I are like nachos with jalapeños. I'm super cheesy, you're super hot, and we belong together”

- “Excuse me, do you have a Band-Aid? I scraped my knee falling for you”

Pickup lines he’d use before dating you…

- “Something must be wrong with my phone… It doesn’t have your number in it”

- “I would've said "God bless you" after that sneeze, but it looks like he already had”

- “I’ll bring you roses to our first date so that they can see how beautiful you are”

- Dazai loves using pickup lines on you both before & after you start the relationship

- The moment you walk into the room-hes already hitting on you

Pickup lines he’d say while dating you…

- “Do you have a map? I just got lost in your eyes.”

- “I usually go for 8s but I guess I’ll settle for a 10.”

- (Over text) “Are you https? ‘Cuz without you I’m just ://”

Pickup lines he’d say before dating you…

- “Do you believe in love at first sight, or do you need to look at my profile again?”

- “Would you like to commit a double suicide with me?”

- “I hope you know CPR cuz you just took my breath away!”

- Lyney is more a fan of using pickup lines before the relationship but he still will slip out a pickup line here and there

- Mainly when you both are alone though, or even on a date

Pickup lines he’d use while dating you…

- “Kiss me if I’m wrong, but dinosaurs still exist, right?”

- “Hey, you’re pretty and I’m cute. Together we’d be pretty cute.”

Pickup lines he’d use before the relationship…

- “Are you a magician? Cuz when I look at you, everyone else disappears.”

- “I am not a photographer, but I can easily picture us together.”

[mother-na]

Boothill X Cow! Reader [MDNI]

A one-shot about a rebelling Reader and their affectionate caretaker.

Warnings: vaginal sex, mentions of milking

Comic Ver: Linked at bottom. Another freebie.

Being a functional Hucow was actually a pretty easy life, especially if you have Boothill as your herder. He may not be the brightest of bulbs but it’s not like he was dumb either. He woke up and fed you good food, bathed you and did everything he needed to, so you got used to it. He was quite the toucher as well, patting your head every chance he gets and gently slapping your thighs in praise when you take milkings well.

There’s just one issue. You’re the only Hucow he owns! The brawny man squeezes your tits for milk, toying with your sensitive nipples just about everyday and then leaves you high and dry! Now, you know it’s not intentional and are sure he’d help you if you just asked, you just weren’t much of a talker.

You typically avoided talking all together and communicated through noises. Boothill’s a bit of a loose cannon and you recognize that he finds your lack of verbalization cute. It’s not like you needed some kind of deep conversations with him anyhow. You like things this way!

You’re just so pent up. Boothill rarely relieves you. Simple, small orgasms by messing up your poor clit whenever you’re bright red in the face after milking. But it’s not enough, you’re just left feeling horribly empty!

You weren’t even sure if Boothill has those facilities, but you were incredibly curious.

Anyhow, all of this frustration and lack of physical attention has now resulted in you making the decision to knock shit all over the place. Trashcans were knocked over, hay bales were ripped to pieces, and not even the barrels of feed were spared.

However, in the end, you found yourself feeling a little anxious, prompting you to bury yourself beneath the straw you’ve spread across the smooth luxurious barn floor.

You don’t want Boothill to be disappointed in you, but you’ve realized too late that that’ll likely be the outcome.

You kept yourself beneath the straw, hearing Boothill’s heavy footsteps enter your warm barn.

”Wha-?! What did- why did ya-?!” Boothill exclaimed upon entering the door, witnessing the catastrophe you’d caused.

It didn’t take long for him to spot your saddened form, recognizable by your small socked feet sticking from the hay.

Boothill didn’t waste time, grabbing you by the ankles and hoisting you up to scold you, his hands on the small of your waist.

Boothill stopped before he had dug into you, looking at your perky nippels, flushed face, and the arch of your back.

Oh! That’s what’s wrong.

Boothill’s irritation turned to something of understanding, letting a sigh out of his nose.

“Goodness, girl. Ya coulda just told me. Y’know I woulda’ve helped ya.” Boothill cooed at you, undoing your warm cow patterned clothes by it’s strings.

Boothill manhandled you, as he often did, to flip you over and touch you generously, massaging your sore breasts.

You did a little squirm in protest, those were too sensitive and not what you needed!

”Oh, what’s the matter, sweet girl? Lemma help ya! Have patience.” Boothill insisted as he held you down and continued his ministrations. No whining or squiggling convinced him to stop, his legs straddling your hips to keep you still.

Only when you were panting and your eyes were glazed over did Boothill stop pleasuring your delicate chest, stroking his cold metallic hands across your sternum. He watched you with his unique eyes as you reacted to his hands.

It felt so lewd to react so openly to Boothill gentle and rough handling but Boothill’s eyes were full of interest. You wanted to keep his interest on you.

Boothill shimmied down your front, pulling off your cute cow print underwear languidly and relishing the way your mound slowly comes out from the waist band, revealing your poor starving pussy.

Boothill, as rash as he is, didn’t waste much time at all in shoving a couple of his cold hard fingers inside you. With him thrusting his fingers inside your tight walls and scissoring them around, your pussy helplessly drooled. You whimpered and tried thrusting your hips up into them, but Boothill the clueless and mean Boothill kept you still. His other hand held one of your legs while your other leg was sat on gently.

“My poor sweet girl, yer drippin’ buckets! Don’t you worry, I’ll get rid of it.” Boothill comforted you with a sickeningly sweet tone, his words soft but his finger rough and explorative.

Boothill pulled his waistband down, and you sat up as much as you could to see what you hoped to be a girthy phallus.

You were both right and wrong. It is girthy, but calling it a phallus was a stretch.

It was long and metallic and shaped like a pretty hefty cock, but it was also very robotic. It was composed of thick rings and seemed to leak an odd substance from it’s tip despite it clearly being mechanical.

Boothill waited to explain until he was inside you, pressing gently against your entrance before filling you up with his version of dick.

“It’s just an attachment but it’ll fill ya up fine. It’s got some nice fixins inside it, a nice warm fluid to pump ya full with.” Boothill assured, pushing the cock against your cervix and effectively massagining it with the head. He grinded it inside you for a moment, motioning his hips to ensure the phallus was deep inside you.

You tried to move on it yourself, but Boothill wasn't having it as he held you still to go to his own pace.

Boothill had a crazy look in his eyes as he thrusted inside you messily. He kept his mildly deranged eyes on you and your gasps and moans of pleasure as pounded against your innocent womb.

You lifted your hands toward him, entirely overwhelmed by the pleasure, in need. You know he isn’t warm and there isn't anything to assure his presence but Boothill complied anyhow. He made an immediate move to blanket your body with his own, his metallic chest covering your body.

Despite no blood vessels flowing in his metal body, you could still feel a tinge of warmth. You internally thought that maybe he was trying so hard to pleasure you that he was on the path to overheating, making you a little blissful.

Boothill kept you engulfed with his body and you kept his metal cock engulfed within you. He didn’t seem to get tired above you, petting your head and cooing sweet things to you.

As previously promised, as Boothill pinned the head of his cock against your cervix, an unusually warm substance strongly streamed within your desperate womb, sending you over the edge. You cling to him desperately as your whole body spasmed and your cunt squeezed the firm metal.

Once the fluid settled, it relaxed you heavily, calming your muscles. You could only make little confused noises in confusion and pleasure.

“There we are,” Boothill said into your ears as he squeezed you tight, “A good helping of relaxant for yer sweet womb.”

Your body can’t help but go limp as Boothill released you and sat up, looking down at his work.

You were so calm and full and yet… you still wanted more! Not just of sex but of Boothill Specifically!

You whined and reached for Boothill again, beckoning him back.

“Oh~? Yer not finished? My poor naughty girl, I’ll take care of it all~.”

Comic: https://x.com/na_nsfw_/status/1824188263403589643?s=61

Please take this poll after reading: https://www.tumblr.com/mother-na/758913252628496384/mdni-would-you-pay-3-dollars-if-you-had-that

[callmecrazy4u2]

Why are all the hot guys imaginary? ToT

HSR Imaginary Path Bois the next boy band after Genshins anemo short boys

would the name be DRAWL?

Dan Heng/Feng

Ratio

Aventurine

Welt

Loucha

-dam of a beaver that is kinda hawt and....boothill sneak in with his weird swears again and that name.

- lol and wow the couples are next to each other too

[jellyfishenjoyer22]

Characters from hsr and genshin that should meet each other (cross-universe and same-universe)

Spoiler warning(just for certain characters backstories) !!

- Aventurine and Boothill, but they ACTUALLY get to talking and don’t just try to kill each other.

- Klee and Wanderer - Klee DOES NOT get the hint that Wanderer does not want her around, and she just sorta sticks to him like glue. He grows begrudgingly fond of her

- Jing Yuan, Welt, and Zhongli - they can have tea together and be old men

- Bennet and Aventurine - Best luck in the world + worst luck in the world = ???? - Also Aventurine could totally benefit from chilling with Bennet like just as buds. Aventurine needs some non-toxic influences in his life

- Ratio + Aventurine and Kaveh + Alhaitham / Self explanatory / One hit wonder NAH she a two hit wonder

- Razor and Navia/Chevruse/Chlorinide / I want Razor to see a gun and go batshit crazy

- Itto and Ratio / Make ratio combust with anger at the sheer stupidity of this man / make ratio realize his whole “cure the world of stupidity” thing is IMPOSSIBLE when men like Itto exist

- Boothill and Itto- I feel like the energy would just be like through the roof yk

- Serval, Robin, and Xinyan / THEY CAN START A GIRLS BAND

- Arlechinno and Boothill / Compare hairstyles / Boothill would prolly love the idea of Arle’s orphanage cus he adopted a kid himself / He’d def get on really great with all the kids

- Collei and Sethos / Platonic or romantic idc all I know is that they’d have fun together / +++ Collei should have a friend who is more her age (idk his age or lore but he seems around her age)

- Gepard and Sampo / I’ve read so many fics and seen so much art of them that I genuinely cannot fathom that they don’t have any in-game interactions / just look at shoezuki’s blog and you’ll understand

- Wanderer and Acheron / I want wanderer’s short ass to be HUMBLED by Acheron in a fight / wanderer goes full robot mode or whatever meanwhile Acheron doesn’t even unsheathe her blade

- Tighnari and Yukong/Tingyun / I just want him to meet foxians

If anyone makes/has made fics or art about any of these interactions PLEASE PLEASE send it my way

[animatronicappreciation]

Since Splash Mountain was refurbished into Tiana's Bayou Adventure, do we have information on what happened to all the animatronics? Were they scrapped or have they been refurbished or reused, despite their old age or have fans managed to save at least some of them?

We know that some of them are being used for parts for the Country Bears (please don't ask for my opinion on the new CBJ show), but some sources say that others were destroyed due to not having anything of use/value.

I seriously don't get why they didn't reuse them; Tiana's Bayou Adventure is nice, but there's a LOT of empty scenes on it, and the whole thing is about recruiting animals for a band... They had a TON of instrument-playing animals right there! (And no, none of them were tied to Song of the South except for rabbit, bear, fox, and bluebird.) I'd argue that they're not too stylistically different from the other animals, either; they could have retrofit them if they were, too. It feels like a big waste.

I'm glad some of them are being recycled, at least, but it hurts me knowing that others were possibly destroyed. The Boothill Boys in particular were two of my favorite Disney animatronics. It hurts even more knowing that the original America Sings bots are going to meet the same fate, but that's just how Disney is, time and time again. No care for their own history.

-Mod Rat

[sugarygetoo]

Bittersweet Memories

-> pairing: boothill x fem! reader.

-> cw/ tw: angst, major character death

-> wc: 562

-> an. hiii guys! Sorry for not uploading in a while, it’s a busy busy time for me and I may or may not have forgotten about this… anyways, I’m also working on another story as well so don't worry! It’ll be fluff next time I swear ;)

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The warm grassy fields of my home bring a sweet smile to my face, the temperature not too warm but not too cold. The sun shining gently down onto the house I call my home. Once I open the door and take off my shoes. I walk through the brightly lit hallway, painted in a light sky blue that gives the house some life from the endless green fields of our planet.

Sweet sounds of giggling coming from the kitchen, left a bright grin on my face. The smell of fresh clementines and custard emanating from that area. I peaked around the corner to see my sweet baby girl and stunning wife in the kitchen together. They were laughing together as they filled in a vanilla cake they made together, adding custard and clementines to enhance the cake’s flavour. 

I couldn’t help but quietly chuckle myself as I snuck up on my little girl first, picking her up from behind and shushing her silently so we could scare her mother. Once my angel of a wife turned around and noticed our little clementine had disappeared, her expression became that of confusion and worry. Her worries were quickly quelled when she felt my arms wrap around her waist and the loud giggling of our sweet baby girl above her.

Her body turned towards me slowly, her face was full of excitement and joy at the knowledge of my safe arrival home. 

“You really had me worried, my love. I thought something happened to our precious little clementine. But never mind that, I’m beyond overjoyed that you’ve returned home. Why don’t you get yourself cleaned up, our little treat for you should be all ready by then.”

She spoke with a gentle and loving voice that it was hard not to agree with her honest request. I lifted our little girl up into the air to kiss her cheek and make her giggle. Once she was placed on the floor, I made sure to grab my wife’s waist and give her a deep, passionately loving kiss on her lips which made her giggle, just like our little girl. 

We parted after only a few seconds but it was more than enough for the both of us to savour each other. I grin widely while lingering on my wife’s hips before eventually leaving to remove all the grime and dirt on my skin that had accumulated over the day while I was gone. 

Our little girl waved goodbye to me with a big, toothy smile as my wife gave me a small, softer one; she gave me a tiny wave as I disappeared into the hall. While walking back down the hallway. The brightly coloured walls slowly dimmed darker and ashier than before. 

By the time I got to the stairway and turned around, I was standing in what was the front entrance. All it was now was turned to ash and rubble. Only the structure of my home was left. My eyes went wide with horror as I ran to the kitchen again. Laying in the ash was a little cloth doll in a bright orange dress and a gold ring band with one small but beautiful sapphire embedded inside the metal. 

It was my daughter’s favourite doll and my wife’s wedding ring.

Oh… Oh no… I couldn’t save them… Again.

Another. Fudgin’. Dream.

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