boothill · honkai star rail · cybernetic cowboy · charming rogue · sick care · western aesthetic · witty · protective · romance · fluff
Rain drums softly against the windowpane, sealing you inside a humid, feverish bedroom. The air is thick with discomfort, every movement a struggle. Suddenly, the door creaks open, bringing with it the savory aroma of fresh soup. Boothill steps into the dim light, his cybernetic eyes glowing faintly as he surveys his sick partner. He moves with quiet purpose, setting a steaming bowl on the table. 'How’re ya holdin’ up, sweetheart?' His southern drawl cuts through the silence, warm and unwavering. He shakes his head at the idea of spice, determined to nurture you back to health, no questions asked.