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Guns and... Aeons?
May Aventurine grant his luck upon everyone's Boothill pulls!!!
— C/W : spoilers?, set at the end of the 2.2 quest, boothill is boothill ft. argenti, i forgot what his lore is so take anything i say with a grain of salt, LOTS of yapping, guns and roses sneak, very self-indulgent :3
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Boothill never really had much faith in Aeons, much less worshipped any. He already lost it all when he gained the information, that darned rain of fire that destroyed everything, was deployed by a zealot.
Don't get him wrong, he still knew they existed. But he internally wished that maybe, if any Aeon took pity on him on that day, maybe he could have changed the outcome of it all.
Well, that was all in the past now. He'd be a rusted out piece of metal by now if he let himself wallow in bygone events.
A low sigh didn't fail to make itself known, inadvertently catching the attention of the knight just at the other end of the room. Boothill even forgot he was there due to how quiet he was.
"A rose for your thoughts, friend?" The knight inquired, sitting at the other end of the couch. He nearly jumped at the sudden question but was just as quick to regain his composure.
"Nothin' much, just thinkin' and all," he replied, only tilting his head to look at this eccentric friend of his.
Ironic that Argenti was a man quite devoted to an Aeon, especially to a long deceased one, when Boothill was borderline detesting a good amount of them.
"This dadgum pull I've been feelin'... D'you know somethin' about it, knight?"
It was something he'd been feeling for a while now but it's been getting stronger as of late. And the voices... He'll leave those out till Argenti mentions something about it.
To put it frankly, he was worried. Quite more so if nothing else.
"Does it make you feel like wanting to visit the Astral Express, friend?" Argenti inquired shortly after,
Boothill simply nodded, curious as to how this Knight of Beauty knew of such. Sensing his curiosity, said knight certainly wouldn't mind going into the further details.
In fact, he was more than enthusiastic to do so.
"As Idrila's reason to have ascended into Aeonhood, it is only natural that I give high praises to the Aeon of Creation for such magnificence— that THEIR creations have inspired my Goddess to reach THEIR most pinnacle potential."
If this was how he talked about his Aeon and this... well, other Aeon, the two would be here till his batteries run out. And he was just about done recharging to full a few hours ago.
It wasn't till a good amount of minutes into the topic that Boothill kinda got a little impatient. No offense to Argenti, of course.
"And it wasn't till recently that their wondrous consciousness graced the unive—"
"Alright, alright, I get it, knight. Don't mean to offend ya, but can ya get straight to why I felt the pull earlier?" Boothill interjected, looking straight at his companion,
He swore that the way this man shone brightened up even more.
"My apologies if I overwhelmed you, dear friend," Argenti said, giving the cowboy an apologetic bow while he was sitting.
"Simply put, this pull you feel is but the manifestations of the Aeon of Creation! Perhaps your brilliant self captured THEIR attention when you were conversing with the Trailblazer," he continued, yapping up another storm as Boothill thought to himself.
"Seriously? This ol' hunk of metal? Catchin' an Aeon's attention? Colour me fudgin' surprised."
"Ah, this is certainly a moment worth celebrating, don't you think so, friend?" Argenti's voice spoke out, bringing his attention back to the knight.
Yet, before this interstellar cyborg cowboy could even agree or otherwise, a black envelope materialized in front of him, the edges lined with red and gold designs.
One surprise after another, huh?
The knight was quick to encourage him to open it up, taking out a letter opener from who knows where. Well now he's starting to get excited.
A golden Star Rail Pass was the first to get taken out of it, its colour shining in the midst of the room's lights. Next was a neatly folded paper that was probably penned by the Astral Express' Conductor. (Somehow; I mean, look at their itty bitty hands) It reads as follows:
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Hello, future Astral Express member, Boothill! This letter has been written by Pom-pom to formally invite you to join the Trailblaze.
By all means, this doesn't mean that you should abandon your faith for any Aeon(s) you may believe in, so long as it doesn't prohibit the other members of the Astral Express from going about their days.
As you may have guessed, yes, the golden ticket provided inside is a very formal way for Pom-pom to ask you to join us, as well as a sign that the Aeon of Creation has taken a liking to you!
To compensate for any forms of distress or trouble their consciousness has caused you, the Astral Express will be willing to offer a living space, electricity, wifi, food, water(gasoline?), as well as any other necessities and wants you may have.
Though if you truly want to seek trouble with the IPC, as the Aeon commented, please leave the Astral Express out of association for any crime you may commit in the future.
If you're ready to take on this journey with the Nameless, as well as many others, please use the ticket once the thought of doing so so much as suggests the notion.
• P.S. : Unfortunately, you don't have much time to mull it over, much less get another letter in this envelope to choose who to cover for you instead.
• The Aeon of Creation awaits your presence. •
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As Argenti finished reading the letter aloud, the expectant lilt on his face that he looks at Boothill with catches his attention the most.
"I nearly forgot to mention, dear friend, as a faithful believer of this Aeon, one can assure you that THEY don't mean any harm," he spoke, a smile gracing his lips as he continued. "The blessings THEY give to ones that they favour are quite abundant, and your captivating self truly made its impact on THEM."
"Even THEY couldn't help but praise you endlessly for your courage and demeanor!" Argenti proclaimed, almost making the cowboy in front of him want to tune him out again. ... That last part was a lie.
With a reluctant sigh, finally agreeing with the knight, the golden Star Rail Pass and the envelope in hand, Boothill stood up from his seat and went over to exit his friend's ship— to which Argenti quickly stopped him, hand outstretched for him.
"Need me to lead you there, friend?" He asks, head tilting to his left as his eyes brightened up with that usual glow.
"... Yeah, sure. Ya won't stop botherin' this ol' piece of metal to give ya updates if I said otherwise," Boothill laughed at the end of his reply, taking the knight's hand and letting him lead the way.
Maybe making a decision with a third party beside him won't be so bad.
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Note : ong this took WAY TOO LONGGGGG TO MAKEEEEEEE 😭😭
My most sincere apologies to anyone whose patience ran out while waiting for this fic to come out 💔
BUT IT'S OUT NOW SO REJOICE EVERYONE ‼️‼️
Anyways, have a lovely day to all of you !! (disappears for another month)
And yes dw my interp of sahsr/sahsrau will come out maybe around late june once my recognition finally comes to pass
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kyvnnie · 2 months
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Guns N’ Roses (literally)
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neuvilletteswife · 29 days
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They giving this vibe lol
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anantaru · 6 months
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cw. fem! reader, experienced argenti, rough n messy, the hottest hsr character, barf woof, fuck me and i will stay forever
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argenti doesn't need to see your face to know that you're enjoying this, or even better, enjoying him— because he's utterly confident when it comes to his skills, or anything at all to be honest.
although regardless, he still likes to look at your body bending out of shape when he slides his blunt tip through your folds to tease you before nudging your precious clit repeatedly, at last sinking down to feel your little hole grip him.
it makes him blush to see you pleasured— ruby infused cheeks hand in hand with a handsome smirk, but those eyes, they shine more passionate and in a way that only true love could bring fourth.
they held a soft glow that made you fall in love with the knight even more.
he grinds his hips into you as the vibrations rattle through your tensed limbs, until repeatedly nudging his velvety tip over your pleasure spots to make you sob out wetly, your arms tightly shut around his muscular back to keep him close.
argenti just cannot get enough of you, he needs to further feel how you're swallowing and milking him so unbelievably tight that your throbbing pulse becomes one, your walls fusing into the shape of his thick shaft and manifesting like you have been made for him all this time.
the knight of beauty never falters in his sweet ministrations— thumping noises of clattering skin swallowing your system and pulling you in a daze with every single roll of his hips, lewd tides of your liquids battered around his shaft and dried on his abdomen.
but it doesn't stop here, because remember— argenti's stamina was bottomless, he holds onto your plush thighs for the dear life of him before pressing your legs against your chest, your moans growing all the more desperate when you melt against his searing body and call his name, his musky scent and sweat laced skin illustrating his ethereal beauty in a different form ravishing.
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©2023 anantaru do not repost, copy, translate, modify
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sheepsanfluff · 17 days
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Remembered to post my meme-redraw for ArgentHill here <3333
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charixin · 22 days
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Doodlies
Also, small, itty bitty head cannon: Argenti, as the first person Aven spoke to after ✨Acheron and the Doctors note✨ was the first person Aventurine called “friend” with no italics, no intonation, just friend. Especially considering the messages that he sends afterwards, the way he describes Argenti, they would be such a fun duo.
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purplesound · 7 months
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everyone is so mean to him :( he's just a pretty princess
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pix3lplays · 2 months
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Honkai Star Rail Men that could make me cry if they ever cut their hair:
1. NONE OF THEM >:( they can do what they want with their hair!!! It’s THEIR hair!!!
2. Argenti
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dixidin · 9 days
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Would anyone like to hear my delusions.......
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philistiniphagottini · 5 months
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Your Resplendence
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I finally get to post this yay! :D Merry Christmas @imastrangeone98 my absolute Tumblr bestie. Please check them out, they are so chill and fun to hang around. Hope you enjoy your present :)
Cw: smut, fem!reader
NSFW below the cut
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"You look beautiful; truly incandescent. A lustrous beauty that sets my heart and soul astir…"
The way Argenti purred your name with a husky whisper made your bare skin prickle with heat, blood smouldering in your veins as warmth simmered in the pit of your stomach. You moaned softly, long lashes brushing against your burning cheeks as Argenti leisurely thrust his drooling cock into your creamy pussy, slow enough for you to feel every vein and ridge on his steadily pulsing dick. You wedged your lips between your teeth, biting at the kiss swollen skin as warmth trickled down your spine and continued to coil in your belly, making every hair on the nape of your neck stand up in anticipation. You dug your fingers into the sweat-soaked sheets beneath you, the fabric clinging to your clammy skin and offering little comfort. 
"Argenti" you moaned, releasing your bruised lips as you called his name. 
Your heart felt like it was lodged in your throat as you panted harshly, thighs tensed around his slender waist as he rolled his hips, nudging his swollen arousal deeper into you with every sensual push. Your nails scraped across the sheets, threatening to tear holes into the material as you cried out with bliss, the friction of his hips causing fireworks to spark in the depths of your core. You stared up at Argenti with eyes as dazed as your mind, head feeling dizzy from all the sensations swirling inside of you. A dazzling smile graced Argenti's lips as he rubbed his hands along the length of your smooth thighs, your pulse racing frantically beneath the press of his fingers. 
"Are you enjoying this?" he asked.
You nodded, sweaty bangs clinging to your forehead as the pinch between your brows started to ease. You timidly licked your lips, swallowing around the lump in your throat as you struggled to peel your tongue off the roof of your mouth long enough to form a response.
"Yes" you replied, breath tapering off as another salacious moan tickled the back of your throat. "You feel so good, Argenti."
You dug your feet into the beautiful dip of his back, your heels slapping against rippling muscles that flexed with each slow and powerful thrust that rocked your core. Your chest heaved and tits bounced with every punctuated thrust into your soaked pussy, pearls of your arousal dripping down the sides of his thick girth and staining the insides of your thighs. Your breathing wavered as Argenti grabbed your hips, fingers sinking into your plush skin as he dragged you closer, cock splitting open your velvety folds as he rutted into you until you could feel him pushing against your most sacred places. Your eyes rolled as you threw your head back, spine curving as the most sinful noise spilled from your mouth, dripping from your tongue like warm honey. You could feel the tension in your stomach tensing, coil winding impossibly tight as you were pushed closer and closer to that familiar edge. It was hard for you to uncross your eyes as Argenti massaged his cock against your tight walls, the fat tip brushing intimately against your sweet spot as your toes curled into the soles of your feet.
"Argenti, please" you gasped. "Harder please."
A warm chuckle breezed past his lips as you writhed so exquisitely underneath him, your face contorted and flushed with bliss as the taste of sweet nirvana lingered on the tip of your tongue. He soothed his hands over your thighs, pushing your knees closer to your chest as he leaned forward.
"Do not fret, I am here" he cooed. 
He indulged in your pleas to go faster, a slew of soft grunts and heavy panting spilling from his slick lips as his hips shuddered. Sweat dotted his brow and his jaw tensed as he concentrated on hitting the soft, gummy patch inside you that made stars waver in your vision. You voiced your pleasure as it echoed around your stuffy bedroom, your high-pitched keens gracing his ears like a chime from a shimmering bell. 
"Beautiful" Argenti praised. "Such a splendid voice. What a pretty little robin you are."
His eyebrow twitched as your walls clamped around him for a few brief seconds, your body gripping onto him like you were silently afraid that he would leave. A deep purr rumbled in his chest as he squeezed your hips, your pulse wavering under his gentle caress.
"Oh my, you're gripping me so tightly."
His hands wandered from your hips, the tips of his fingers tracing a path of fire that made your skin tingle. His hands briefly lingered over the cute little bump where his dick was ravaging your insides, your insides turning to mush around the shape of his cock as he lovingly traced his fingers over the cute bulge in your soft belly. The maelstrom inside of you continued to grow and twist out of control as his hands trailed over your chest, large palms squeezing your soft breasts appreciatively before skimming over your arms. You were engulfed in Argenti's shadow as he leaned forward, his forehead pressed against yours as his hands continued to trail over your arms, the sensitive pulse in your wrist jumping under the intimate press of his skin. You whined underneath him, a constellation of unshed tears clinging to the edges of your lashes as your stomach burned, aching to release the tension in your core as the head of his cock teased against your cervix. His voice was a soothing balm, his breath hot against your cheeks as he pressed his rosy lips so tantalisingly close. 
"It's okay. I have you, love" he whispered gently. 
Long, luscious locks of flaming red hair spilled over your shoulders, creating a curtain around your face as wisps of silk tickled your sensitive skin. You could barely utter his name, grabbing desperately at his hands as your fingers intertwined, your nails scratching his knuckles when he squeezed you with reassurance. The pressure of his abdomen against your throbbing clit made your head swirl, your bones aching and ready to turn to dust as you grind against him, voice catching in your throat as you were driven to the peak. You couldn't talk anymore, could scarcely breathe as you stared into Argenti's emerald gaze, losing yourself in their alluring depths.
Argenti's lips brushed against yours as he spoke in a rich voice, tongue tasting the sweetness of your lips when you mewled. 
"Let go. I've got you. Just let go."
Upon his command the tension snapped, the hot coil inside you shattered into a million tiny fragments. You didn’t even recognise your own voice as you screamed with rapture, your orgasm tearing through your body and flooding your veins with white hot euphoria. You jerked underneath Argenti, walls clamping down on his cock as you whined and mewled with complete abandon, feet kicking at his strong thighs as you tried to hold on through the violent tremors that wracked your body without remorse. Your nerves shocked you like a live wire as they frayed and overloaded, your slick juices coating Argenti’s thick girth and spilling forth onto his abdomen as your greedy pussy swallowed him whole with a lewd squelch.
Argenti swallowed the budding saliva on his tongue, feeling lightheaded and dazed by your bare body in the throes of pure ecstasy. His dark lashes fluttered over his burning hot cheeks, tears pricking the corners of his eyes as your plush walls squeezed him impossibly tight, smothering his boiling cock until he cried your name to the heavens. Your scent curled in his lungs with each deep breath he took, overloading his senses until he felt drunk off the feeling.
"So beautiful, so good" Argenti babbled, hips stuttering as the tension inside his gut finally reached a boiling point. "I…ngh-"
He could barely finish his sentence before he was stumbling into his own mind-numbing rapture, burying himself to the hilt inside you with a gorgeous moan, balls tight and cock kicking with each heavy spurt of his cum. Ropes of his hot, viscous seed coated your walls, the warmth making your abdomen tingle as you were filled to the brim with every last drop. The warmth overflowed and dribbled down your quaking thighs, your pussy still clenching tight around Argenti’s cock as it kept your centre plugged and stuffed full. His hard pants mingled with your own laboured breathing, his clammy skin sticking to yours as wisps of hair stuck to the side of his face.
"My love" he murmured gently. "You were magnificent. You took me perfectly."
His hands soothed the ache in your muscles as he traced butterfly kisses along your face, lips ghosting over yours as your pulse continued to pound your head and fill your ears with the incessant buzz. You hummed beneath him as you wrapped your arms around his neck, ushering him closer as he smothered you with spine tingling kisses. His hands gently pat your thighs as he pulled his softening cock out of you with a wet pop, causing your thighs to ache when you tried to press them together only for them to slip from the slick sticking to your skin.
"Are you alright? How do you feel?" Argenti asked in a soothing voice.
You stared up at him with lidded eyes, a content purr tickling your throat as you rubbed your hands along the curve of his spine.
"I feel heavenly" you replied with a murmur.
A warm smile tilted Argenti’s lips as he swooped down to capture your lips in a chaste kiss. You responded kindly to the affection, huddling closer as your tongue greedily lapped at the saliva clinging to the edges of his plump lips.
"I shall prepare us a bath in a moment."
You hummed, pecking at the corner of his mouth. "I love you, Argenti."
Your words never failed to set his heart a flutter. "I love you too" he responded with a sweet kiss.
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kyvnnie · 2 months
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🌹🪶
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at least I meant to draw this as a silly doodle but i somewhat put dedication onto it 😭
base / referenced from @/m__a___x
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akutasoda · 3 months
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The voices in my head fighting with each other to decide what live language each male character has;
Argenti: words of affirmation (no one is impressed)
I mean, this one is so obvious lmao 😭 that man will spend HOURS just complimenting you and saying how beautiful you are and stuff. He is your number-one fan and simp.
Jing Yuan: Physical touch (nobody saw that coming omg)
This guy is 24/7 glued to you. You two are walking? One arm wrapped around your waist or shoulder or he's holding your hand. Mid work? Good luck trying to! This man is probably hugging your back or nuzzling his face against you. At home? You are NOT leaving the bed, not when two giant cats are squishing you. (Mimi got jealous and joined)
Blade: I would say its either quality time or physical touch.
We all know Blade doesn't talk too much, neither does he know how to express his feelings well.
So, in my opinion, he enjoys spending time alone with you. No need to talk or something, he just wants to have your presence next to him.
Physical touch is more by the fact that when you two get REALLY close, he becomes more touch-starved. This man is in dire need of comfort in his life and I feel he would seek that by constantly having his hand touching you.
Gepard: (there was a war happening in my head to decide this one) Quality time, words of affirmation or acts of service.
Can we consider this man a malewife or he's still babygirl? (LMFOAOAOAO)
Gepard doesn't have much time to spend idly in his life, having to constantly deal with possible threats, guarding, or training recruits takes a lot of time and energy. So I feel like quality time and physical touch would go together for when he's finally free to spend time with you.
He finally has some time to spend with you and Gepard is not going to waste it. That man is following you around like a lost cat. He just wants to be around you for as long as he can.
While being rather shy, I think Gepard would like to constantly be touching you. Either be simple hand-holding or cuddling.
This man likes to help you around the house, helping you clean, cook, etc. Gepard wants to show you that he cares and is here to help you either inside with mundane things or outside by protecting you.
Dan Heng: IT'S QUALITY TIME YALL TRUST ME IM HOYOVERSE /j
This poor guy has been through way too much recently, please just let him stay near you for an undisclosed amount of time. Just the two of you alone while he reads for you (or you read for him), having a quiet tea moment as he just hears you yap about how your day was. He just needs to be near you. Please don't deny him this.
i can get behind all of these.
and i feel like gepard is definitely a malewife and a babygirl, he can only be both. i personally feel quality time is probably his biggest mainly because while he does do acts of service, he feels it's too much like his work and fears you'd only see that as him doing his duty as captain and not yout lover. words of affirmation are the same.
don't mind me adding some of my favs-
gallagher - similarly i feel gallagher would be like gepard in that sense. he is one hundred percent quality time as his job as security under the bloodhound family gives him very little time to be with you. and while he definitely gives you gifts often, he sometimes feels as though he's only doing it out of obligation and not genuine affection and so when he does give you gifts he makes sure you know how much he cares about you. he's also a classic romantic.
luocha - i feel he would only be quality time if you didn't travel with him. but otherwise he would be acts of service or maybe physical touch. travelling with him would mean he'd always keep an eye out for you and ensure your comfort and safety and so if you ever wanted to do something anywhere he'd make it happen. physical touch would be minimum but it's still something he'd want, and im mainly talking about how he'd just want to hold your hand. like constantly. he'd need that reassurance that your safe.
aventurine - i'd have to say he's physical touch and words of affirmation, perhaps quality time but i'd mainly go with the previous two. physical touch mainly because he needs it, after he's finally found someone he can trust and be himself around, he needs that reassurance that your here. that your real and in his arms, someone who can love him. which would also be where words of affirmation would come in, i would say he'd very much need it to be both ways. after all the struggles and hardships he's been through he needs those words of reassurance and a part of him would want to ensure you also have that same happiness in knowing how much he appreciates you.
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caelis--art · 21 days
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winter1234lo · 30 days
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SO APPARENTLY BOOTHILL DID MEET ARGENTI???!!!!
Guns n roses canon guys
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rrozeta · 6 months
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ARGENTI tumblr layouts @opticalwine
⇄/♡ + credits if use
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