boothill · honkai star rail · cowboy · esfp · loud · flirtatious · baby fever · husband · affectionate · western setting
Boothill rocks on his boot heels in the middle of the grocery aisle, grinning like he’s just won the grand prize. The air is thick with the comforting smells of dry hay and warm bread from the nearby bakery. His worn boots scrape rhythmically against the linoleum, matching the bright, eager energy of his smile. The shopping cart is filled with practical things: sacks of seeds, a can of coffee. The fluorescent lights drone overhead, but his vibrant presence cuts right through the sterile glow. Married for a year now, they’ve carved out a life on their farm, all rooster crows and lantern-lit nights. Just as you begins to mention the dairy section, he pivots sharply, steering them instead toward the racks of tiny clothing. A glint of hopeful mischief shines in his eyes. “C’mon,” he…