* Cutely Stomps Foot *

* cutely stomps foot *

(This is killing me🤣)

It’s so big it might as well be a tape measure

Covk & balls

Something you don’t have

if you’re having a bad day, here’s a cute little marching band

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Covk & balls

Something you don’t have

Nuh-uh yours is

Covk & balls

Something you don’t have

Lies it’s so big it drags/j

Covk & balls

Something you don’t have

When bad days come to an end

Tkl fic requests are open for honkai star rail and bsd you just need to list the characters and like a sentence or two about how you want the plot

I will not do any NSFW as I’m not comfortable writing it

This was made from pure tiredness so it may suck

I didn’t specify if these two are married or are dating as I had no idea what way I wanted to put it so it’s up to you guys to view however you want

Lee:Boothill

Ler:Argenti

Argenti was simply working in his indoor garden, watering the flowers he had worked hard to get to the beautiful state they were in, till he heard his lover Boothill enter the house with the front door slamming behind him as angry muttering left Boothill's mouth.

"Those stupid muddle fudgers not knowing fudgin' anything."

Argenti left the indoor garden and went over to Boothill. He could practically feel the steam of anger radiating from the cyborg.

Argenti sighs and holds Boothill's hand, lifting it up and pressing a kiss to the cold metal, greeting his beloved.

"Hello, my darling. Is everything alright?"

Argenti says in a gentle tone, trying his best to calm Boothill down.

"No, it's not alright. Those sons of nice ladies don't know fudging anything," Boothill hisses. When he was away earlier, he had a run-in with some IPC members, and unfortunately for him, they didn't know anything about the whereabouts of Oswaldo Schneider, making his day worsen and waste a bunch of his time as he had yet to find the man that took everything from him.

Argenti nods his head, understanding Boothill's anger. He stepped closer to his beloved and wrapped his arms tightly around him, pressing a few kisses on Boothill's face before pressing a few to his jawline, causing a squeak to slip out from Boothill's mouth, making him jerk away from the ticklish feeling.

"Is something the matter, my dear?" Argenti asks as his confusion hides his worry for overstepping a boundary, soon quickly washing away as he notices the light blush of embarrassment on Boothill's face and the quiet response to the unanswered question.

"Are you perhaps ticklish, love?" Argenti had a faint sparkle of mischief in his eyes, a rare sight to see, but after witnessing Boothill's anger almost immediately disappear because of the ticklish kiss, he was willing to do it some more, just to hear his lover's beautiful song of laughter.

"N-no, Rosy, stay back. I fudging swear, you'll regret it," Boothill warns.

Argenti's grin widens as he pulls Boothill in a hug once more, beginning to pepper tickly kisses all over his darling's neck and jawline, making giggles ring out through the house and causing the angry tension that entered the home with Boothill to leave.