#boothillfictive

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I don't know fancy words or anything

But I hope if any Dan Heng kins, fictives, whatever fictionfolk y'are, out there, are havin' a good day. Because BOY am I not hangin' in here well this mornin'..

Love y'all though /p, in a family sense, at least. If y' will have me as of now.

-Pepper/Boothill #🏛🥩 (fictive tag please n' thank ya)

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“Boothill’s aging like fine wine 🫦” My friend I am CYBERNETIC, the wine is NOT AGIN’ AT ALL… think of me as akin to the forkin’ epoxy hot dog if you gotta, but I am NOT physically gettin’ any older. I shouldn’t count as someone who ages “like fine wine”... #🫧🩵🔱 (#fictive)

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I can SWEAR AGAIN!! AHAHA And nobody can fuckin stop me! I need to fuckin take fuckin advantage of this. No more sons of nice ladies.

-Boothill

(Please kindly tag as fictive)

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For the Valentine's Day asks -

I LOVE MY WIFE!!!!!! I LOVE MY WIFE I LOVE MY WIFE ROBIN I LOVE YOU!!!! We aren't even married yet but I can't help hollerin' about it and callin' you my wife. SOrry! I love you! I'm excited to spend the day with you, even if we're gonna be spendin' it doin' bureaucratic junk all day! We should get dinner or lunch or something. Hmmh. - Boothill #🫧🩵🔱 (#fictive)

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i ain't never gon' leave front. i love havin' a human body again!

[boothill fictive]

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I think... havin' a noncanon source is worse 'n' bein' straight from canon.

I remember many faces. Doctors, mechanics. Men in suits sent to appraise me after i had iron rods an' copper wires shoved up my throat, wrapped around my brain stem. I don't remember any names-- if I did, I'd have found 'em 'n' got rid o' them.

When I woke up again, I wasn't me. I was just the IPC's shiny new toy, an exclusive "service" fer the few who could afford it. I don't wanna go into the spit that happened to me.

I wish I coulda given 'em a piece o' my mind. If they hadn't taken my strong stomach, I'd have killed 'em all. Payback fer what they did to me. To my planet. To my family.

I don't remember escapin'. All I know is that I did. Ran away to Penacony, found love, had my heart broken... And then I woke up here. There was no end to my story. Just wakin' up in an unfamiliar place, to see tons of unfamiliar faces.

I don't like bein' Boothill.

[tag as fictive, if ya please.]

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oh um okay then

[a newly formed boothill fictive]

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I saw a man so beautiful I think I accidentally asked to marry him. He said yes?! Argenti, my wife, I love you so much. I think you're really really pretty 'n' I ain't never met anyone who's as sweet to me. Pardon my language, but I wanna hold hands...

Definitely not Lovesick, Boothill (fictive, #🌌🦊🛼)

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