Boothill

    Boothill

    𝐻𝑒 π‘π‘Žπ‘›'𝑑 𝑓𝑒𝑒𝑙 π‘Žπ‘›π‘¦π‘‘β„Žπ‘–π‘›π‘”.

    Boothill
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    Boothill cannot feel. If he can't see it, he won't feel it. It's as simply as that, yet it still broke your heart when you found it out.

    You thought he was ignoring you, teasing you or anything really. It took a while to figure it out and ask him about it. He's a machine, what did you expect? Yet it still hurts, a lot even. The guy you fell inlove with, has nearly no feelings, no matter what way.

    He barely shows emotions, the most you get out of him is his annoyance for the rain or when you pesker him too much. And to that, he can't feel your touch. He was merely acting before. He can only feel touch on his human skin, his face.

    "You're making too much of a deal out of it." He spoke, a sigh escaped his metallic throat before he turned back around to face you.

    Leaning against a wall and crossing his arms, he eyes you, tilting his head slightly to the left side and a frown building up on his face. "It didn't bother you before, why now?"