#newsecured

[vashtxt]

@newsecured said:

❝ It's a good thing; Let's say it's just a compliment in a form of nickname! ❞

— ❝ Even if the gender is not female...? Alright, I believe you. ❞

— ❝ Should I call you babygirl for now on? ❞

[millionsnife]

@newsecured replied to your post “knives here to steal your girl, vash or at least...”:

" .....when I am getting it back? "

​"...Depends when you can convince me it's a good idea."

[humanitysong]

@newsecured asked : " are kisses a tolerable alternative? "

"they are a much better alternative" he is already taking his coat off to wrap around her "for a kiss you get the coat for two days"

[crucifixi]

[ lipstick ] sender is wearing lipstick, and uses that fact to mark receiver with a few lipstick stains [ she'd probably do it just to annoy him probably- ]

⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀Different kinds of kisses

⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ Meryl twirled the tube of fiery red lipstick in her hand, a mischievous glint in her eyes. She knew exactly what she was about to do. Wolfwood, engrossed in cleaning his beloved Punisher, remained completely oblivious to her presence. The perfect opportunity.

Suppressing an impish grin, Meryl approached him, her footsteps silent against the dusty floor. As she neared, she swiftly uncapped the lipstick and applied a generous layer to her lips.

Wolfwood glanced up at the last moment, his eyes widening in realization, but it was too late. Meryl pounced, lunging forward, and planted a quick peck on his cheek, leaving behind a vivid mark — a few lipstick stains.

❛ Ah, short stack, what are ya up to now? ❜

His hand automatically reaching up to touch the unexpected stain narrowed his eyes, a mix of irritation and amusement crossing his face.

[astrcthesiai-archived]

13. what themes/motifs do you hope other people notice most about your character? & 14. which roleplay community has been your favorite to write in?

Questions for Mun :: Accepting

14. which roleplay community has been your favorite to write in?

I think it's been Trigun with some One Piece rpc. You've all been welcoming, even though I'm just the third Roberto in the RPC. And there are countless other Vivis and Robins in the RPC for One Piece. It's been fun playing Roberto, he came out of left field for me. And I hope I'm doing a good job as him. My sarcasm and dry humor need a bit of work, but I hope I've got the side-eying down.

My inspiration for Roberto is actually my late uncle, Robert. I think he might have been a Trigun fan, I'm not sure, but he was very big into animanga and comics. He was considered the Cool Uncle in the family. He was very into smoking and drinking but not as much as Roberto.

13. what themes/motifs do you hope other people notice most about your character?

For Roberto, I think it's having a family away from home and opening up. We see he's cold and jaded after years of working for the news agency. He must have seen countless people die on him, so he thought Meryl was going to get herself injured or worse. He also sees Vash as an insurmountable amount of trouble, so I'm sorry to anyone playing as Vash, he'll give you a hard time. It's Wolfwood I think he trusts the most at first because Wolfwood isn't hiding much of anything save for his mission as the group's escort to Ju Lai/July.

As for my original characters, their One Piece motifs range from the macabre, skulls, bones, and the classical elements, to maybe finding a chosen family? In Mira's case, it's the passage of Wills from her father to her, because I wanted a One Piece character to actually be close to her biological father for a change. Maybe follow in his footsteps?

There's more, but I don't want to clog the dash.

[typhoonvash]

❛ i’m not afraid of you. ❜

|Assorted Prompts|

"..."

Vash lowered himself down to the ground, stooping to the petite reporter's level. His twisted, branching wing stretched high into the night sky and the cyan geometric plant patterns danced across his entire body—they were stark reminders that he wasn't, and never could be, human.

"You'd be a lot safer if you were afraid of me, you know?"

His voice was gentle, angelic, "I can't keep putting you in danger like this, Meryl. If something happened to you... I'd..."

I'd never forgive myself.

[hxvemxnd]

Who was your first muse? & Would you be friends with your muse if they were real?

♡ Munday Meme ♡

// First tumblr muse was Ed Elric, first rp muse was tamaki suoh, aaaand first actual writing project character was an oc named Alexandria Duskblade. Surprise surprise, her power was to hide in shadows. I love all three - even if Alex has since been SORELY reworked and is unrecognizable from those times. I still want to pick up the two canon muses again every once in a while.

// Zaz gives me gender envy. I would do unspeakable horrors to get a chance to say hello to them. I would LOVE to be friends w them. even if that meant living on gunsmoke. I'm p sure i'd b a fucking knives cult groupie in a second ngl.

[nicholas-wolfwood]

@newsecured​

❝   Did I offend you so bad that you're acting this way? I'm sorry if it's about our last argument.   ❞   This sounded like the most plausible explanation. Why else would Wolfwood be so distant to her? They've been travelling together for a while. There's no way she's that forgettable. It has to be an act to treat her like a stranger, right?

For now she needed to get him back to normal. Should she just go along & answer the question? Maybe that would give her some idea what exactly caused him to react like that. Was there something he wanted to achieve by getting this answer? Hands crossed in front of her.

❝   It's me, Meryl? Meryl Stryfe?   ❞   There was a moment of pause, before idea came up. Could it be that he wants her to use the nickname he's using for her? He knew she wasn't enjoying being called that. If it's all that he wanted, then she's absolutely kicking him later, but for now with a bit of groan,   ❝   you know, little lady?   ❞

It was the usual, somehow a fight had broken out and Vash and Wolfwood had jumped into the fray. Vash’s stupid ‘do not kill’ rule was a handicap in and of itself, the undertaker taking a good number of bullets after he pulled his shot to avoid a lethal blow. Irritating. It had been a good thing he’d gotten separated from the others, ducking behind a building for cover to take one of the Eye’s vials. In a stroke of good luck (or bad luck, depending on how you looked at it), as he’d paused just long enough to bite through the glass, one of the stray shots hit him- through his head. It was sheer luck the drug was already in his system, able to heal it just as fast as the rest of his wounds, but he still had a bit of a headache.

Head still fuzzy, he returned to look for the others once the fighting had stopped, only to be confronted by a stranger. The girl was claiming to know him, but he was pretty sure he’d never seen her before. Wolfwood looked around, wondering where this sassy lost child had come from.

“’Little Lady’, huh? Heh, it sure suits ya!” He tilted his head, giving it a scratch in confusion (bad move, it was still a bit tender). “Fraid I still dunno what you’re talkin’ ‘bout. Probably got me confused with someone else.”

[livio-the-doublefang]

[ ALRIGHTY, SO. hi, i think you & your livio are just mesmerizing! we didn't talk to much, but you're an absolute sweetheart & i'm glad that we're moots uvu ]

NO I LOV U?? -shakes by shoulders- THROW ME MORE SHIT I BEG U LIKE BABE BOO I LOOOOOOV our stuff it's so good put our threads directly in my mouth pws an ty MOR MOR ILU HAI <333

[vashtxt]

[ thought you were save? LISTEN UP THEN. first, welcome back, i'm glad to see you around again!! second, I ABSOLUTELY LOVE YOUR VASHES!! each of them is full of personality & even if they're vastly different, you can tell each of them is vash the stampede! third, you are qn incredibly cool folk & i hope you have a nice day!! ]

// OH SH— NOOO I'M BEING ATTACKED HELPP—!!

Okay jokes aside. Thank you for saying me that! I've been too silent lately and that made me lose some mutuals I enjoyed writing and not everyone remembers you when you're out for awhile haha— BUT. I appreciate your words. You're very lovely! I hope you have a nice day too!! Let's see if I start bothering around a bit more with my vashies ♥

[millionsnife]

If you could sum up your character with one sentence, what would it be?

He's afraid; when you push aside all the anger, the trauma and the dramatics, Knives is, at his very core, afraid–of humanity, what they'll do the the people he cares about, of loss.

[geraniumshurricane]

████ █████ ████ █████ ████ █████ ████ ████ ✧ ┄ ` ☽

[ for the blindfold meme ] ❝ I wish you'd see & understand your worth. You deserve the kindness other offer you, no matter how you feel. Please take care of yourself. ❞ Is it breaking the rules? Probably, but she still placed a little kiss on his forehead

— — — — — — — — — — — — — — — » （ ✗ ) @newsecured || Blindfold meme

Listening to the words circling around him and distorted the blonde bites down on his lip thinning and pressing the two together. Were they sure? Were they absolutely sure that he really deserved kindness? He never felt like he did, nor could he ever ask anyone for their time. His scars are the burden he carried for every human that fell victim to his twin brother.

Suddenly, a warm feeling pressed to his forehead which made him up in surprise and made the chair he was tied to and blind folded jump as well.

❝ H - Hey ..! Wait ...! Who are you? ❞

[humanitysong]

vash looks around, obviously lost. he had just been resting at the camp side with the others when now suddenly he is in an entirely new spot. the moment he hears meryl's voice he turns around, relief on his face "are you alr---!?"

the kiss makes him take several steps back, a deep blush on his face as he frantically raises his hands "me---meryl?! did...did something happen? did you get hurt?" she wouldn't otherwise just kiss him, right? not to say vash didn't feel something for her ( he did. for a while now he caught his gaze wandering to her, studying her expressions and feeling a warmth in his chest that he tried to ignore ) he could not act on his feelings for the reporter, it would only involve her even further in the mess that is his life and...

vash suddenly tilts his head to the side, ripped from his thoughts. just as meryl noticed his hair so did he take in her appearance. it is a subtle difference but... her hair is a little bit different, she looked just a little bit older and... then of course she expected him to have another hair color.

"...my hair has never been anything but blond" he says quietly, frowning down at her "meryl, where are wolfwood and roberto? they were with us. we can discuss my hair afterwards... and everything else that is going on"

@newsecured ( cont ).

[crucifixi]

“ as the world caves in “

⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀Final Meeting

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⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ Wolfwood approached her slowly, his steps heavy and labored. His face was etched with pain but tried his best to mask it not to worry the reporter. As he drew closer, Meryl could smell the metallic scent of blood on him.

❛ Short stack, I knew I would find you here. ❜

Meryl could feel the tears welling up in her eyes, threatening to spill over at any moment. She wanted to run to him, to hold him close and never let go.

"Wolfwood,"

she managed to choke out. She muttered a weak sorry under breath repeatedly.

The two of them stood there for what felt like an eternity, their eyes locked in a silent conversation that spoke volumes. But then, a glimmer of mischief flickered in Wolfwood's eyes, and he grinned at her mischievously.

❛ Hey, don't cry, okay? You're ruining my tough guy image. You look like a big crybaby like that~ ❜

Meryl couldn't help but laugh, despite the tears that still streamed down her face. That added needed ease to the air and his heart— hearing her playful jab back was much better than the crack in her voice.

As Meryl laughed, Wolfwood weakly reached up to pull her cheek teasingly.

❛ That's more like it, ❜

He said, his voice growing softer with each passing moment. But then, his tone turned serious.

❛ But I need you to promise me something, Meryl. ❜

Meryl's smile faded as she looked at him with concern. She could sense the gravity of the moment.

Wolfwood placed a trembling hand on her shoulder.

❛ Promise me that you'll watch over needle noggin, make sure he doesn't get into too much trouble, and promise me that you'll take care of yourself. ❜

Wolfwood leaned in and pressed a gentle kiss to her forehead, his tears mingling with hers.

[micsmasmuses]

@newsecured asked : “You don’t remember me?” [ for wolfwood ]

He gives the girl a look of confusion. Tilting his head as he tries to think of who she might be. She seems familiar? Should he know her? His head is starting to hurt as he tries to think.

“Should I know you?”

[astrcthesiai-archived]

" I need your coat for a moment, please? " Hands clasped in front of her & head slightly lowered as she asked Roberto. She knew better than try to tell lies when it came to him.

Roberto nearly dropped his cigarette out of his mouth at the request. He caught it. "W-what? Meredith! Merry! Meryl, it's filthy! It's been through at least ten sandstorms and five haboobs the last time it was dry-cleaned! What do you need for anyway?!"

Of course, he has the jacket off. Made sure his flask, wallet, cigarettes, and lighter were out.

@newsecured