Jun 28, 2025
"Ah, you can kiss my ash, bird-brain. Ain't ever gonna hurt my little dove." He may understand but the cowboy is also still a little bitter at Sunday too.
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"Ah, you can kiss my ash, bird-brain. Ain't ever gonna hurt my little dove." He may understand but the cowboy is also still a little bitter at Sunday too.
@doloniaxdiegesis - Starter for Clara <3
Over a week ago was the typical bounty hunt for him as a Galaxy Ranger, infiltrating and later blowing up an IPC office on some other planet they took over. However, in looking for documents on Oswaldo, the cowboy froze in place as the alarm bells rang out around the office.
Right there, on this document, was discussing when his house was burned down. How his dads and brothers all perished in the flames, except one baby girl was rescued. That baby girl was to be sent to an IPC funded orphanage, when they lost connection over the galaxy Jarilo-VI happened to be. Tucking that very precious document into his jacket, he continued the rest of his work with newfound determination.
His baby girl, the most precious person on this galaxy was...alive? All this time, he thought she too was lost in the flames. He even found the guitar he made just for her, broken and burnt. Yet there was hope, and damn it all he'll grab that hope by whatever thread is left!
That's what Boothill was doing on Jarilo-VI, a cold planet but at least they had pretty good supplies for him as a cyborg. Only question is where one finds a girl on a random frozen planet? He started with the Underground first, mainly he was going to shop for some parts to repair after that ambush. Yet the search for repairs stops in his tracks when he sees a girl too familiar to him.
It had been years, but a father knows when he sees his daughter even when she isn't learning to walk anymore. He felt like he just swallowed a massive bullet down his throat, feeling like he was in a dream seeing her there so interested in robotic parts.
"Fork...It's...It's really you, ain't it?"
@draconicfool replied : overwhelmed wife noises
"Fork banana pie, baby! Everyone knows pumpkin pie is where it's at!"
" Why do we happen to look so alike one another? " ( to Boothill! )
"Huh...You got a good point there, lady! Pretty sure I ain't got no blood sisters an' I ain't from no place like what ya sayin'.'' Though their strikingly similar appearances does leave him scratching his head just a bit.
He does think for a second, since he was adopted by Nick and Gray, but he's pretty sure his birth family didn't have any other kids but him or lasted long enough to have a second kid.
"Lady, maybe it's one o' them things where folks in other worlds can look alike! This guy named Welt told me he knows folks who look just like th' folks from his home terf."
BOOTHILL AND ROBIN, SITTIN' IN A TREE. K. I. S. S. I. N. G~
"I-Well..." queue the tilt of his cowboy hat down, all to hide his red cheeks.
"Miss Robin sure is a beaut, ain't she? Wouldn't mind if, ya know, we were sittin' in a tree..."
"Who the fudge is teachin' my baby girl swear words!? Y'all askin' for a spur to the gosh dang face, ya barnyards!" He says as he's literally cursing right now.
( @harmonysheart )
There's a proud smile on Robin's face where she sat upon Boothill's lap, long hair tied back from her face in a messy ponytail and tools in hand. Soon sitting back a little to wipe sweat from her brow, however, eyes lifted toward him, small wings fluffed up in delight as she set aside the tool she'd been using.
" There ! If the schematics the Genius Society gave me are correct , you should be able to talk freely again ! "
He can't help but look both in awe and flushed at watching her tinker away at his wires and systems. She doesn't just look cute, but it makes his heart flutter like her own wings to watch her learn so quickly. Hell, she probably knew his own cyborg body better than him judging by those schematics she got a hold of.
with a big breath in, Boothill has to just cross his fingers that this'll work.
"Fucking son of a bitch!" A gasp in awe, Boothill's arms hug Robin tightly, nudging his face against her cheek excitedly. "Baby, you did it! I can fuckin' curse again! This feels like a damn miracle, like somethin' them fuckin' Aeons would do!"
"Happy pride fudgers!" He says as an actual bicon who grew up with two dads.