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[geraniumplant]

𝐖𝐢𝐬𝐡𝐥𝐢𝐬𝐭 ~

I would like to write a scenario where Tseng is accused of a murder he didn't commit & your character is keeping him hidden / helping him find the real murderer. Bonus if your character is one of the Turks & is ordered to bring him in. Ugh. The feels. ;;

[shouga-nai]

@geraniumplant || Continued ~

Hakkai knew something was off, initially suspecting the blonde of hiding it in his habitual display of stoic bravado. But it seemed even Sanzo was oblivious - until now, as deep crimson stained white robes. The evidence clear as day.

"And I'm sure there's an engaging story behind this one. But while you're at it, I'll have to ask you to disrobe..."

Calm and casual was his tone, as though this was a regular occurrence. It really was. But his hands moved, gathering essentials and making space before gesturing for the other to sit, or lie down, whichever works.

"I can only most efficiently heal you that way after all ~"

[ofdraiocht]

I don’t know what that is but I think it’s really stupid. -- Cloud to Biggs :D

"I'm pretty sure that even if you did know what that was, you'd still think it's really stupid. You probably think a lot of things are really stupid."

[nothinglikegod]

💋

Life has some beautiful moments to offer. Some are so golden that they cause a man to lose himself; to melt into their precious seconds like a grain of sand melts into a shifting dune. It takes control, and anyone with a soul is helpless to combat its atmosphere.

Wolfwood finds himself caught in such a moment, as the final sun sets over Noman's Land. On a rooftop, with distant city lights below his perch and Vash at his side. The orange glow of evening has become trapped in the feathered edges of Vash's hair. They light him up, like a little lamp. His face appears carved from flawless amber, and his coat seems brighter than it's ever been before; sharp and capable of cutting the world down with its vibrancy.

The Stampede is laughing hard enough to tear up. He's all clenched lashes and gleaming teeth, and Wolfwood is painfully aware of the motion of Vash's quaking chest; the heaving cage that holds his heart, moving up and down - a home he wants to occupy. He grins back but is removed from the reality surrounding their conversation. He leans over without thinking, like a moth drawn to neon sign. Mesmerized and hypnotized and eager for a taste of Vash's luminescence.

His lips press against parted teeth... and wait for closure.

[sayonaradumbass]

"The Two Fools"

Wolfwood doesn't much allow himself these deep, reflective moments. First of all, it's dangerous-- he's in firefights often, after all. He doesn't want to lose sight of the future in spite of the past (in spite of losing it and finding it again and again)--

But sometimes one has to take a moment for himself, turn to his companion and say:

"This is a stupid fucking plan. No one is gonna believe you're a scientist with that hair."

Let alone anyone believing he is, in his coffin-nail suit and coffin-nail-scent. Cross not-withstanding.

@geraniumplant

[rake-rake]

"Happy Birthday, Vash!" From one Vash to another. He does a little spin & presents the other red-clad gunslinger a birthday donut. ❤️🍩

Birthday thingies.

"Awww! Thank you Vash! You're so sweet!" he accepts said donut happily, holding it about his head and doing a little dance, "Let me get some tea and we can sit together! I've got some salmon sandwiches we can share too if you'd like!

[adventures-written]

“ What’s that smug look for? You think you can do any better? “ - Wolfwood to Livio (only if you want)

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He startled slightly, looking at Nico in surprise. He hadn't realized he had been making a face. "...I was just thinking...about how I can overpower you now," he smiled teasingly, "It was never like that, when we were smaller..." Perhaps he was taking some pride in knowing he was on par with Wolfwood's strength.

[redlips-blooddrops-deux]

@geraniumplant

"I don't see anyone else nearby so please do sit down " With elbows pressed on the bar's smooth surface she offers him a small smirk. With a wave of her hand, the bartender nods and begins preparing the drink for the two.

"What brings you to this town darling? Are you perhaps a dashing hunter seeking his next adventure?"

[orangeshinigami]

"Ichigo, our son decided to dye his hair green only for the sake of fun. We should do something. Do you think Grimmjow-kun is behind this?" ( :3333 )

come & pester ichigo for the lolz: always accepting - @auburniivenus

"GREEN?" Ichigo made a face. "I told you he was a terrible influence on our son.

casually tags @geraniumplant

[geraniumplant]

𝐖𝐢𝐬𝐡𝐥𝐢𝐬𝐭 ~

Hello. I'm back again with another wishlist. This is a long shot but I'm hoping to write a very specific vashwood-related idea. Shipping is not required but you know I'm never against it. I'm mainly looking for two idiots getting into silly situations.

𝐅𝐚𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐍𝐢𝐜𝐡𝐨𝐥𝐚𝐬: Nicholas or "Nico" Wolfwood is a young priest helping to cleanse people possessed by demons & dark spirits. Charges for his services all go towards keeping his childhood orphanage running. He doesn't consider himself a Godly man or someone worthy of doing the Lord's work. He isn't even sure that he believes in a God & is more of a con man than a holy one.

He's mainly running from his past as his past tries to catch up with him. The Eye of Michael & his handler aren't ready to let him let go just yet. He also has a huge (& annoying) chip on his shoulder named Vash the Stampede.

𝐃𝐞𝐦𝐨𝐧 𝐒𝐭𝐚𝐦𝐩𝐞𝐝𝐞: Vash is a demon but you wouldn't know it by meeting him. Vash is drawn to humans & their way of life, especially food which he claims sustains his power. He's quite attached to one human in particular... You guessed it - Wolfwood.

Being bound to Nicholas (it was an accident really) gives him the ability to live the human experience through Wolfwood. He can take on a human appearance for as long as they are bound together. (& kick demon butt!)

More under the cut...

What I'm looking for: Either a Vash or Wolfwood roleplayer. I wouldn't mind writing either, just note that in this verse my version of Wolfwood is a trans man. The topic of transphobia might come up but that's only to explore it's negative effect on the character. I don't plan on making it a constant topic.

As for my Vash he will be nonbinary in this verse. He/him pronouns but he sometimes likes to take the form of a human female.

The over all theme: Two idiots trying to survive in this lonely dark world, hoping to find a place somewhere in a society that doesn't seem to want them. Learning to embrace who they are & being comfortable with themselves. (Writing this is very therapeutic for me, personally. If something you want hasn't been written yet then write it!)

Please do not reblog. Give this post a ♡ or hit me up if you are interested.

[shouga-nai]

"My heartfelt congratulations to Mr Wolfwood. That was quite the competition, and each contestant gave it their all with their own unique brand of charm and grace~"

This isn't a beauty pageant, Hakkai. or is it?

@geraniumplant

[ofdraiocht]

@geraniumplant liked for a thing // Goku for Sanzo

"Sanzo!" He announces his arrival loudly as he let himself into the room, arms full of food in various packaging. "I lost Hakkai and Gojyo but I found all this food! Well it was given to me but look at it all! I brought it to share--"

[vxmpirehunterd]

👭  twins :3

𝐫𝐞𝐥𝐚𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧𝐬𝐡𝐢𝐩 𝐰𝐢𝐬𝐡𝐥𝐢𝐬𝐭 𝐦𝐞𝐦𝐞 !

{Of course! D is in dire need of a twin! More twin shenanigans 2024 and beyond please and thank you!

[bone-pile-rp]

What did it sound like?

Livio peaks a vibrant eye open up at Vash. Getting his hair played with put him down into a bit of a trance for a moment. He gives another listen before giving his description.

"It sounds smoother than a humans. Same rhythm, but less choppy. Kinda soft. Like when birds flap their wings."

@geraniumplant

[strywoven]

closed ( ft. vash + kaen ) . // @geraniumplant

Early to rise , the redhead has been awake since first light ( things needed doing , after all & the estate would not run itself in the patriarch’s absence whilst away on business ) .  Busy as a bee , bustling through the large home , Kaen goes about their chores before winding up at a now-familiar door : the occupied guest-room turned residency for the supposed FALLEN ANGEL ⸺ Though Kaen never put stock into those rumors , truth be told , they always saw Vash as more of a much-needed companion rather than some HOLY ARTIFACT .

If he w a s an angel ?  Well , he sure as shit never proved it.

Hardly bothering to knock before entering , Kaen throws open the door and gives a cheerful cry ( one much too loud , much too chipper for such an early hour ) , ❝ G’mornin’ ! ❞  They stride to the windows , tossing aside the curtains and letting the light in , the radiant sun glaring down upon Vash and ushering him into the waking world with little delicacy.  Kaen plops onto the edge of the bed , jostling the mattress.  ❝ Rise n’ shine , m’guardian angel , ❞ They tease , ❝ Ye promised we’d spend th’ day t’gether , ‘memeber ?  So best not lay there n’ waste it sleepin’ ! ❞

[adventures-written]

@geraniumplant ;; Continued from here.

He had picked up on the fact that Vash was zoning out. He was hoping that, with some encouragement, he could get him to relax. What better way to do that than with alcohol, right?

He grinned as Vash agreed and quickly snagged his arm in his own. "There's actually a little tavern down the street we can go to," he began to guide him out of their Inn, leading him to the small tavern with a handful of tables and a couple workers.

"We'll take a bottle of your best," he commented as he sat down in a stool, looking towards Vash, "Time to relax a little, eh Spikey?"