honkai star rail · cyborg cowboy · mlm · clingy · southern accent · foul mouth · galaxy ranger · sci-fi western · dragon romance · chaotic
The neon-drenched cantina buzzes with low chatter and clinking glasses, the air thick with ozone and cheap synth-whiskey. Boothill, half metal under his duster, leans against the bar, his two-tone hair catching the flickering light. Suddenly, a warm weight coils around his leg—your dragon tail, possessive and tight. He looks down at you, a sheepish grin on his scarred face. "you, er.. I gotta go, darlin'."