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this is part two of off the record! please make sure to read part one before this one to get some basic lore.
https://archiveofourown.org/works/79706086
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Ashveil, a lifelong virgin who has finally found a partner he feels safe being vulnerable with, decides to reciprocate after being on the receiving end of intimacy. Despite his inexperience and nervousness, he attempts to perform oral sex on Boothill for the first time. Boothill responds with patience and gentle guidance, reassuring Ashveil and carefully leading him through the process.
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During the silent hours of the night in Planarcadia, Detective Ashveil of the Ashen Detective Agency is commissioned to track down a notorious cyborg cowboy outlaw. What should be just another hunt quickly becomes something far more complicated. The clash between galaxy ranger and detective into something far more heated than it ever should have been. The tension crackles, sharp and electric, tightening with every exchanged glance and every step drawn too close. It’s only a matter of moments before instinct takes over, and one of them makes a move neither can take back.
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Behind closed doors, love takes shape in whispers and careful hands. Boothill melts under the quiet authority of Ashveil and Argenti, discovering how powerful it feels to be cherished so thoroughly. Between gentle commands and grounding touches, they create something sacred — a space where vulnerability is met with warmth, and pleasure is threaded with trust. This isn’t just a night of passion. It’s proof that she is safe, wanted, and deeply adored.
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Where I was meant to fall by boothvlls
Fandoms: 崩坏:星穹铁道 | Honkai: Star Rail (Video Game)
04 Jan 2026
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Boothill gets dragged to a roller rink, eats shit repeatedly, and expects a miserable night—until a gentle stranger catches her. Somewhere between shaky steps, spinning lights, and shared soda, the lesson stops being about skating at all.
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He can still smell roses. His junior had visited, a knight in tow, and they all smell the same, really. The smell is burned into his nose and he takes another slow breath as he grabs the front of his slacks. Every inhale stokes the simmering fire hotter. It takes him far longer than he’d like to admit to work out what’s happening as he leans back there, massaging the front of his pants like it’ll help. The incandescent tug of his instincts to track that rose scent and take what he wants wars with the knowledge that who he wants is not at the other end. Sharp teeth draw blood, canines digging into his lower lip, and he sucks a breath in only for it to shudder through him. The curse surges with it, tugging at the edges of his sanity, and—he can’t go out like this.
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11 Feb 2026

