Lies Its So Big It Drags/j

Lies it’s so big it drags/j

Covk & balls

Something you don’t have

I’m consuming this

For the mischievous prompts "are you sensitive there."

With lee Argenti and Ler Boothill

Or you could do a lee of your choice I feel like Boothill would in a way be a mean ler

Especially with testing out new information he finds out about those he knows

Mischievious Prompts [Still Open]

“I must thank you wholeheartedly for your aid in my time of need! Truly, you couldn’t have arrived at a more perfect moment.”

“Save the thanks,” Boothill snorted; “I barely got you back to the Express, and your armour’s all nicked up.”

“Is it? I hadn’t noticed, I was simply too enraptured in the beauty of your battle!”

“Geeze, this guy… Look, would ya mind dressin’ down a bit so we can make sure you’re not injured?”

Once the knight had dropped his chestplate, Boothill grunted, going about a light examination while his patient waxed on about beauty or… Something to that regard. He was beginning to think the guy would never shut up until a slightly rough prod got him to gasp and stutter over his words, twitching back. The Ranger halted, momentarily worried.

“Aw, shirt – Are you sensitive there? Did it hurt? ”

“N-no, no,” Argenti easily assured him, leaning back a bit with slight fluster; “Quite the opposite; it rather tickled.”

Boothill stared, a little surprised that –

“… You admitted that pretty fudgin’ easily, huh.”

“But of course! Where is the shame? Ticklishness is, too, a beautiful trait!”

The Ranger’s stare turned deadpan, and he rolled his eyes, sneering as Argenti gave a surprised squeal and jolted – yet made no move to stop his saviour/assailant.

“All this beauty this, and beauty that…! I think you oughta start makin’ different sounds with that big mouth of yours!”

“Wait –! Wahahait!”

Across the cabin, Dan Heng opened the door with intent to leave, watched the scene for a moment, then sighed softly and turned right back around. Some things just weren’t worth interrupting; he’d leave once the two of them were gone.

Nah you thinkin about mine more than yours

Covk & balls

Something you don’t have

So this guy DMed me….if this user messages one of y’all, BLOCK!! saw some posts from another person in the tickle community showing their dms from this same person and he was creepy and pushy. BLOCK BLOCK BLOCK!

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

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.