#boothill ask blog

[g4al4xyrang3r]

Well howdy there!!

Boothill: I just realized I ain't put an introduction yet! pardon me! The name's Boothill! an' I'mma Galaxy Ranger! Argenti introduced me ta this cute lil place, an' I seem ta be gettin' lots of attention so far! come talk ta me! ask questions, come chat, I don't bite! ..hard~ Don't be shy ta be curious or ta come talk! [Voice message converted to text.]

((Hi! I'm the man behind the silly little cowboy, you can call me Moon! I'm a 19 year old autistic self-taught artist and writer that is into quite a lot of fandoms, games, and music. I don't own the character whatsoever, but I wanted to do an ask blog playing as him! you might see my art crop up during asks, or you might see me write differently for different asks, so don't be too surprised if that happens! don't be shy to stop by and say hi! Boothill and I will be happy to see you! I'm still trying to figure out my style, so please excuse the frequent changes.)) > No NSFW. flirting and silly suggestive stuff is fine, but NO NSFW. > No homophobia, transphobia, or hate. we're just tryna have fun here. > I'll use (( )) for out of character stuff, > < to explain in character actions, and [ ] for voice message related stuff. > I don't have much of a life, so responses are usually very quick. > Ships are okay, I'm a multishipper, so please don't go fighting about ships in my DM's or comments > Be nice! Have fun! and don't be afraid of a little roleplay!

[theseusparadoxicals]

I wish I could say fudge. 🙁

[g4al4xyrang3r]

Please don't shake me... Though I do appreciate the sentiment, Darlin'~ [Voice message converted to text]

he's so cute i wanna put him in a box and shake him

[drabblejester]

Sampo, Ratio, Boothill and Argenti with a female reader who is sweet, kind, and caring girl has an alter ego who is violent, cruel, and occasionally even sadistic to her enemies

how VARIOUS HSR GUYS would react to your FUCKED UP AND EVIL ALTER EGO!

requested by: anon :3

pairings: sampo, ratio, boothill, argenti x fem!reader (can be taken as gn!reader too)

content warnings: mentions of violence

comments: oughh yummy … i put this one in a bulletlist i hope thagts alright my liege. i don’t know how alter egos work that well so i bs’d it up </3

DR. RATIO:

unless you are actively going to hurt him, he wouldn’t mind TOO much

don’t get me wrong he’d still call you violent and such when you slip into the ego, and he’d absolutely try to restrain you from harming people

but i mean. if you’re not affecting him or someone close to him, he’s okay with it

he treasures your ‘normal’ self equally to your ‘altered’ self, finding both of them interesting

he wants to study you like a bug. like he REALLY wants to figure it all out. talk to him about it!!! he’d listen very well

SAMPO:

i’m not even gonna lie he’s probably so scared. keeping his distance like a scared little dog

he’d be FREAKED out the first time you slip into the ego, wondering if he made you upset with anything. he treats you so nicely during the ego and ofc when you slip out of it

even after you explain it all to him, he still gets nervous and gives you extra chocolate and flowers when you’re in the ego

HOWEVER, he might help you in your antics! particularly if it’s against someone he doesn’t like

you two are a great team, both crazy mode and normal mode <3

BOOTHILL:

he’s also concerned, less scared but more just ‘man what the hell happened here’

he watches you while you tear through a crowd of IPC, happily cheering you on before he jumps in to help.

to help you with your violent tendencies in the ego, he tracks down the nearest IPC groups for you to obliterate

becomes the ULTIMATE hypeman during this too, winding you up and letting you go absolutely CRAZY on a bunch of people while smiling the whole time

and afterwards he cleans you up and wipes the blood off of your shoes, gives you a nice little bath, and helps you to bed (assuming you’re tired after all of that)

ARGENTI:

he’d absolutely be like ‘stop!! this isn’t like you!! look at me!!’ like, he’d get physically in the way between you and whoever you want to fight

it probably doesn’t work. so he just picks you up and runs away with you slung over his shoulder, praying to idrila that you don’t bite him or something

he brings you home and BEGS you to talk about it. what made you mad, what he can do, etc. after you communicate, he buys you a punching bag for you to put your energy out on

sometimes he’ll just wake up in the middle of the night only to hear you going BATSHIT on that punching bag. at least he can sleep well knowing you aren’t hurting other people

similarly to boothill he will happily set you loose on someone dirtying the name of idrila though. go my scarab!

enjoy the snacks my liege..

[pleasehelpmeimfying]

Little Drabble lol.] {Tall darling, sfw, goofy, OC ish boothill)

Darling that’s tall :3

- If boothill had a taller darling, I feel like it would make his pride hurt just a tiny bit 🫵

- Having you a few inches taller than him isn’t a big deal lmfao just tease him and use him as a arm rest and I promise you boothill would fold

- he likes goofing off. Running around doing missions as you two dance around dodging death itself :3

- Boothill would be overly dramatic and act like his world is abt end if he doesn’t get on your shoulders once

[ask-hsr-characters]

Boothill, just thought you should know that you're the one things that's made me smile daily, and that I love you more than anything else (except maybe ratio and aventurine)

Boothill: “Aww, fudge! I make ya smile? And ya forkin’ love me, too? You’re so sweet, partner!~ Thanks so much!~”

Boothill: “…”

Boothill: “…wait, what was that last part-?”

[ga1axyranger]

Are you micheal jackson

"..who?"

[reallyrandomtj]

👫 for Argenti & Boothill <3

Send 👫 and I’ll write four headcanons I have about our muse’s relationship

Boothill teaches Argenti how to spin an unloaded gun with his fingers/hand. Argenti does not wish to ever use a gun himself but he can still see the beauty in how Boothill wields and maintains the guns he has!

When Boothill seems highly agitated Argenti, when safe to do so, removes his glove from one hand and places it on the Cyborgs face - cheek specifically - and verbally attempts to calm Boothill down enough so they can refocus to deal with the situation that frustrated Boothill or they simply leave together.

A lot of their physical affection focuses on Boothills face being the main focal point. Forehead to forehead touches, resting their faces in/against each others hair/face, their chins resting on the others shoulder etc

Argenti lowkey tries to give Boothill different forms of affection than just physical; visual affection with his eyes being the best example. His eyes and lips are naturally the most expressive but he often wonders if Boothill has picked up on his habits as acts of affection or if he believes that 'Argenti is just being Argenti'.

[g4al4xyrang3r]

"Ok lean down a bit."

"More."

"A little more... ok!"

*kisses your forehead 💋*

"You're doing a good job and I'm proud of you." 😊

- @dragon-anon

This good? >He leaned down a bit< Uhh, alright >He leaned down more< Fudge, yer short, hehe! >He leaned down a little more< So what'd ya- !!!!! >His face flushed completely blue as he stood there, stuttering with complete shock at the genuine affection.< I-I-wh-y- m-mah- i-i-i-

[g4al4xyrang3r]

"OI! YOU IPC SHIRT-BAG!!" >A gruff voice sounded from somewhere behind them, as the sound of stomping metal boots, and jingling spurs quickly approached. soon, it was revealed who the noises came from, when a tall, cyborg ranger stepped between the two of them and pressed the cold metal rim of a gun against the forehead of the IPC member.< "Ya heard the woman, didn't'cha!? Her brother takes care'a the forkin' taxes, an' she clearly ain't know how ta even fudgin' do that, so leave the poor girl be, an' scram!!"

your taxes are due

@green-stone-of-the-ipc

“I believe you have the wrong person to talk to from the family my brother is the one who handles these matters”

[theseusparadoxicals]

One good thing about being a cyborg:

- You don't get general body aches and pains

One bad thing about being a cyborg:

- You can't easily tell when you're injured

[bullets-dont-argue]

Quick intro, I'll make a better one later:

SFW & NSFW interactions welcome

Only NSFW from and about adults

Characters from anything or just yourself welcome

LGBTQ+ friendly

Don't be a dick

Tag list:

boothill yaps🔫: ask answers

ooc😎: anything out of character

boothill's wanted posters: picrew, edits, art reblogs, etc

boothill's voice logs: hcs, scene starters, drabbles, etc.

boothill starts: starters (feel free to jump in and respond)

[drabblejester]

Boothill hcs or oneshot with a mechanic reader?

Please and thank you!!

BOOTHILL and his MECHANIC!READER!

requested by: anon :3

pairings: boothill x mechanic!reader (romantic or platonic)

content warnings: angst. angst. a lot of angst

comments: you didn’t specify if you wanted it fluffy or not my liegeHEEHEE…. i was listening to euthanasia - will wood while writing this btw

Old Habits Die Hard

(wc: 619)

You sat alone in your office, scrambled papers and tools being your only company at the moment. Many papers you needed to sign, many machines you needed to fix up. Your life was a never ending buzz of being busy and tired, truly.

Your latest ‘project’ hasn’t been back in a while, however. Of course, calling him simply a project was inhumane. Even he was human once, in a far away past. You weren’t the one to initially fix him up, sure, but he told you about it all. The previous mechanics and scientists, how they turned him into a machine- and now you need to fill up that role.

Your door creaked open.

And your one and only Boothill stood in the doorway, hunched over with strands of hair stuck to his face. Although he did not have proper lungs anymore, old habits die hard. His chest still heaved, uneven and shaking. As stoic as he was, he seemed more broken down than you thought.

You stood up from your chair, brushing eraser dust from your pants as you approach him slowly. The lights in your office were dimmed, only the glow from Boothill’s eyes and a few lights illuminating you both. His crosshairs faded away as you approached him, you hesitate to put your hand on his shoulder. He notices.

“Too- too scared to put your hands on me, doc?”

His stutter wasn’t just because of a broken voicebox, but also due to his emotions. Damn to such organic things. His head raised slightly, hair covering his face enough to cover most details. But he still stared at you with those unreadable eyes.

His emotions have become much more different, and much more difficult to decipher now. You couldn’t tell if he was scared, or enraged. Possibly a mix of both. Fuck, you were an engineer, not a therapist. But you still try to brush away a few strands of his hair, tucking them behind his ear.

And at that moment, he crumbled to the floor. The loud squealing of rusted metal combined with a rough impact made your head hurt. But he simply sat there in front of you, one arm still remaining on the doorway, both knees on the floor, and his head faced away from you and tilted down. His body tremored heavily, sobs wracking his body with no tears.

He had no more tears left to cry, the ducts in his eyes being barren for years. It was the simple inability to do such a human thing- to cry- that made him feel worse. He really did lose himself.

You kneel down in front of him as well, boots squeaking on the floor. You look at him through his matted hair, through those metal eyes. And all you see, is a scared young man, who’s seen too much too soon. Your expression is tired but gentle, difficult to see, just like his.

You reach out for him once more. He flinches. You bring your hand back for a moment, before he grabs it roughly. His grip quickly softens though, rubbing against the skin he gripped in a silent apology which you accept. He brings your hand to his cheek, his grip loosening before his hand drops to the floor.

He’d shut down soon, and you can repair him then. But for now, you simply sit there with him, your hand gently rubbing his cheek. His eyes close slowly, and his head leans into your palm and weighs heavily upon it.

“Y’know,” he mumbles with a broken voice, “My papas used t’ hold me just like this.”

“They did?” “They did.”

The silence in the room thickens after you both speak. You don’t want to remove your hand, so you shift yourself and Boothill into a better position. You lay farther back, using an empty box as a cushion. Boothill rests on your chest, your hand remaining on his cheek the whole time. He hums.

He hums a quiet, cautious tune. An old one that you don’t recognize, but it seems like Boothill knows it very well. He mumbles a few words to the lullaby before his fans go silent, and his body fully slumps against yours.

Old habits do die hard.

i dont have anything funny to say im sorry

[rambunctious-ranger]

It can't be said I'm an early bird, It's ten o'clock before I say a word. Baby, I can never tell; How do you sleep so well?

• Welcome fellows to my independent Boothill roleplaying blog because I could not escape the propaganda.. but anyways, the muse and moderator are 21+ but neither of them mind to interact with anyone younger. • The muse will mainly be headcanon based, with a sprinkle of canon traits and events that happened in his backstory. If you’re curious about certain headcanons please don’t be afraid to send me a dm or an ask! I’d love to ask any questions you all may have. • The moderator of this blog doesn’t mind shipping whatsoever! If it’s with canon characters or ocs ( original characters need to send me a heads up before offering to ship with Boothill, just a little blurb about your character is fine! )

• please don’t bitch about my headcanons, roleplaying is a hobby and it should be enjoyed, so I’m not going to argue with you if you don’t agree on a headcanon of mine, don’t like it? Move on, or just block me.. either works lmao. • Currently just looking for platonic relationships for this robotic cowboy at the moment, after I find a certain of friendships I will possibly open romantic relationships, it’s more than likely. • I suppose I’ll do nsfw in the future, but I’m still kinda confused on Boothill would engage in such activities, and he’s a busy man so I don’t think he’d have the time for it.

You keep telling me to live right, to go to bed before the daylight but then you wake up for the sunrise. You know you don't gotta pretend, baby, now and then

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[bxxth1ll]

Bootyhill :]

(BROS GOT THAT GYATT)

What the fudge did ya jus' call me?!

[ask-hsr-characters]

Hey Boothill, what's your #1 cause of fear? And what happens if water touches you?

Boothill: “Well, I suppose my worst fear would be gettin’ beat up so bad I’d hafta switch bodies again. That sucks, lemme tell ya. About the water - I’m actually waterproof, which is real nice. That’s how I can still shower. Yeah, if I wasn’t, water’d be a real fudgin’ pain.”

(no way it’s the actual real gojo 🤯🤯🤯 im a huge fan)