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bonkers-4-hatter · 5 years

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Anon asked: Hello hope this is alright but saw you doing Trigun and had to ask if you had more headcannons of either like relationship headcanons of them with a chubby s/o or maybe something like first meeting/date or first time their s/o told them "I love you". Anything else you think up is good too I'm just really interested to see more things with them cause I love Trigun. Also no big if you're too busy or whatnot just wanted to ask before I spaced on it. xP Have a great day.

I got you anon! I love me some, well anything that’s Trigun really! I’m sorry it’s taken this long to get to this ask. Work keeps me busy as hell. Hope you like this!

Vash:

Supportive of you and what you want to do in every aspect.

Will teach you some self defense moves since everyone is after him and he’s worried about your safety with all these crazies out after him.

Will totally do that thing where he comes up behind you and shows you the ‘correct’ way to do the move just so he can touch you.

Is a total cuddle bug!

When he wants the, he’ll drag you to the room or tent, depending on where you guys are and just wrap himself around your plushness until he comfy and content before snuggling into your warmth.

Is a bit handsy when it comes to him expressing his love to you.

Caresses your body, places you’re a bit insecure about, your round face, anywhere actually and will always want to hold your hand when walking around a new town.

Wolfwood:

When you’re feeling down about yourself or about something in general, he’ll always quote the Bible with a verse to raise your spirits. Of course, if that doesn’t help he’ll come up behind your and start kissing the slope of your neck as his hands get to work on you.

Is a bit more into personal space and not really into PDA, but he’ll still show is love for you in public by either a hand on the small of your back, or, making sure you’re near him at all times.

Buys you a weapon and shows you how to use it in case he isn’t there to help you out. Knows you can hold your own, but he loves you so much, that he’s always worried, no matter what.

When he’s itching to touch you, he’ll take you to the room or a private area so he can get his fill.

Does enjoy cuddling, only in the bedroom and he has to be the big spoon all the time. He enjoys wrapping his arms around your soft body and drawing you closer to him.

Does get a bit jealous, especially when a man is eyeing you in a saloon. He’ll just casually place a hand on your large thigh as a sing that you were his and will rub it for extra emphasis.

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ino-tamukas-baggy-sweater · 5 years

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Who I write for

Genshin Impact (Character x Reader + Character x Character (With a few exceptions))

Aether, Albedo, Alhaitham, Arataki Itto, Baizhu, Cyno, Diluc, Gorou, Kazuha, Kaeya, Ayato, Kaveh, Lyney, Neuvillette, Heizou, Childe, Tighnari, Thoma, Venti, Scaramouche, Wriothesley, Xiao, Zhongli

Lumine, Amber, Beidou, Candace, Charlotte, Chiori, Dehya, Eula, Furina, Jean, Kujou Sara, Kuki, Lisa, Mona, Ningguang, Raiden Shogun, Rosaria, Shenhe, Yae Miko, Yelan, Yoimiya

Also basically anyone that isn't in a child body (Qiqi, Nahida, Klee, Diona, Yaoyao etc), will refrain from nsfw for characters like Bennett or Fischl though

Honkai Star Rail (Character x Reader + Character x Character)

Argenti, Dan Heng (+ Imbibitor Lunae), Blade, Jing Yuan, Luocha, Gepard, Welt, Caelus, Dr Ratio, Luka, Sampo, Aventurine, Sunday, Gallagher

Jingliu, Fu Xuan, Bronya, Himeko, Stelle, Hanya, Guinaifen, March, Natasha, Serval

Jujutsu Kaisen (Character x Reader + Character x Character (With a few exceptions))

Satoru Gojo, Suguru Geto, Yuji Itadori, Ryomen Sukuna, Megumi Fushiguro, Toge Inumaki, Ino Takuma, Kento Nanami, Choso Kamo, Yuta Okkotsu

Maki Zenin, Nobara Kugisake, Ieiri Shoko

Trigun Stampede (Character x Reader + Character x Character)

Vash, Knives, Wolfwood and Robert

Destiny 2 (Character x Reader + Character x Character (With a few exceptions))

Basically anyone :)

#blurbs #masterlist #request #genshin impact #jujutsu kaisen #honkai star rail #trigun stampede #destiny 2 #there's too many characters to tag them all

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sailxrmxrs · 1 year

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hello i'm one of many who is unbelievably down bad for one nicholas d. wolfwood. i am also in desperate need for more fics so take this humble offering bc he will not leave my brain i cannot stop thinking about this man help. just wolfwood taking some time for himself after a long day, winding down in some rundown bar in the middle of nowhere when he spots someone who catches his eye at the other side of the bar. someone who looks equally interested in him. basically wolfwood shooting his shot and getting flustered when they give him the same energy back.

Sundown came and went, taking with it the last remaining vestiges of daylight. The clamouring sound of bustling drunkards spilled through the cracked windows of the rundown bar. The whole town looked like it was standing on its last legs, yet there was something endearing about the place. As though its people were keeping it alive, even in the face of despair. Even if their lives of struggle meant toiling day-by-day to make ends meet just enough to keep the town from collapsing to ruin, it was all worth it for a drink or two at the end of the day. And that spirit was what kept this town on its final legs, supported from the ground up by the resilience of its people. Even if that resilience came in the form of drunken celebration each night until the need for sleep drew them back to their homes, thus setting the cycle in motion again. It was a routine they'd perfected beyond measure—the very reason for their revelry. For Wolfwood, however, it was just another stop in the road. A place for him to rest his head for the night with a strong drink in one hand and a lit cigarette in the other. Nothing more, nothing less. Though he wouldn't mind if there was a little less of the noise.

He could barely think with all the shouting going around him. Though he couldn't deny it was certainly better than being stuck roaming the desert until he found a suitable resting spot. Wolfwood enjoyed travelling alone. He liked the solitude and the quiet of his own thoughts, even if he did get a little lost in them sometimes. But that's what places like this were for, to drown out some of that noise and forget all that rested on his shoulders. Forget his duties and contracts binding him to a life he was barely living. The drinks they served here were watered down so much the taste was almost unpalatable. But it was better than cloudy water, contaminated with who knows what as a direct result of a plant in need of dire attention. Wolfwood knew where to count his blessings, and a weak drink was one of them. Even with the racket going on around him, this hadn't been altogether terrible night. But, perhaps, it might just become an even better one. Across the other side of the bar he laid eyes on an unfamiliar face. They were smiling at the barkeep, laughing along with whatever he was saying. Something about them felt as though they belonged elsewhere—like they were destined for greater things and greater places than a rundown town with no prospects in sight. But where else was any better? It wasn't as though Wolfwood had anything nice to say about the ways in which he operated. Perhaps a quieter life in a place like this was a better way to live.

There was no point dwelling on the what-ifs and maybes of an alternate life. Wolfwood would not be braking free of his chains anytime soon. To dream was a fool's endeavour, and Wolfwood had no intentions of falling victim to such folly. If he lost focus now, what remained of his resolve would come crumbling down. He was not such a destructive person just yet. But with his two main vices in hand, he strongly considered adding a third. Wolfwood was no stranger to human touch, seeking out lovers in bars just like this one. Spending fleeting nights in the warmth of another's body before rising with the sun and taking his leave. It was a largely loveless act. Merely another way to pass the time and expend some of that pent up energy and frustration from the contracts that dictated his movements. Seeking the company of another was one small act of his own free will, and it seemed tonight was the night for him to be free—if only for a few short hours.

Draining the dregs of what remained in his glass, Wolfwood stood from his bar seat and made his way over to the stranger who captured his eye. They were no longer speaking with the barkeep, nursing their own glass of watered-down liquor in quiet solitude. Usually approaching a stranger in this manner was no difficult task for Wolfwood, but tonight there was a tightening sensation in his chest. As though he had become rattled with trepidation for how they might respond to his attempts at seduction. Rejections were few and far between, though were never really a setback. If someone were to decline, Wolfwood would simply move along and find another who sought human connection as he did. Suppressing whatever this bizarre feeling was, Wolfwood took those remaining steps to gently brush his shoulder against the captivating stranger's. They glanced toward him before breaking into a bright smile. Light radiated off their face, casting an almost angelic glow. Wolfwood had never seen a more beautiful smile in all his years of existence. He felt his heart shudder at the sight.

"Evening," he managed to drawl out, keeping his voice low and collected. Even if his internal self was suffering from a rare falter, he did not intend on letting that show; he was far too stoic of a man for that.

"Evening. Guessing you're new in town, huh?" They asked, voice calm and lilting. Yet Wolfwood did not struggle to hear them over the sound of the bar patrons' wild shouts and even wilder revelry. No, this stranger's voice was all he could hear. All he could think to focus on.

"That obvious? What gave me away?"

"Probably the quiet brooding alone at the bar. You play the quiet and mysterious stranger part well. It suits you."

Wolfwood wasn't expecting this. Somehow he couldn't remember how these encounters usually went. But he knew this was no ordinary meeting. "Mysterious, hm?"

They nodded, signalling for the bartender to pour another two glasses. "Please, you and I both know it's intentional."

Wolfwood leaned in a little closer, thanking the bartender for his new drink as he let himself drift nearer to his conversation partner. "Or perhaps I'm simply mysterious because I'm a stranger."

"Perhaps. But I don't buy it. Unless you're telling me you don't wander from town-to-town, visiting bars and fighting off lovers who want to see what lies beneath that awful smile."

"Awful? You wound me deeply. Do I seem such a heartless type?" Wolfwood practically held his breath as he awaited a response. He couldn't tell if this was going well or not. He was so far off his usual script that he barely knew how to keep up. It seemed he'd met his match, and that only made him more determined to figure them out. He wanted to study this stranger for hours. He yearned to hear their voice, feel their touch in all manner of ways. One night wasn't enough. He could spend an eon merely basking in their presence and it still wouldn't be enough. Wolfwood didn't know how to feel about such a tantalising thought. It was hardly characteristic of him to be so thoroughly wrapped around another's finger like this, let alone the finger of someone he had known for a few mere minutes. He wanted to hate it. But he would have been lying to himself to say that he did.

"I don't know, are you heartless?"

"I need a few more drinks before I give an answer to that." Wolfwood grimaced down at his dwindling supply. The stuff really was disgustingly weak.

"Might take more than a few to feel anything. About as much alcohol in these drinks as there is in the water." They brows furrowed as they took a sip, the expression punctuating their distaste for the drinks. It seemed even the locals despises the stuff.

"Tastes like it. Better than nothing though, right?"

They hummed a noncommittal sound. There was something they weren't saying, almost as if they were holding back from saying too much. Wolfwood yearned to pry. To hear all that ailed this person so that he might offer some sort of reprieve. An escape. But he held back. He couldn't risk seeming as though he cared for little more than something physical or meaningless. His intentions with this person held more meaning than Wolfwood had felt in years. It scared him, yet he couldn't pull away from that intense look in their eye. The quiet that descended was comfortable, the two taking sips of their drinks and accepting refills when the time came. Wolfwood could feel the gentle thrum of alcohol running through him, though far more muted than usual. He had never felt more alert. He liked it. And when the barkeep called for closing, he was content to return to his room for the night alone. Anything more would have been too greedy. And yet, when the stranger whose face only seemed even more beautiful under the moonlight reached for his hand, Wolfwood did not let go.

He didn't let go long after the sun rose and the time for him to leave came and went. Responsibilities be damned, he intended to buy as much time as he could to indulge in this stranger's touch, their kind words, their all-consuming kiss. Perhaps he would never see them again after this. He wanted to leave with no regrets. For as long as he stayed here, with them, he was free. And Wolfwood realised this was what living truly felt like. He had never felt so alive. So human. Everything else could wait as he burned all of this to memory. All of them to memory. He wanted to preserve every ounce of their being within his mind, so that long after he was gone, he could remember how it felt to be free.

#trigun x reader #wolfwood x reader #trigun wolfwood x reader #trigun stampede x reader #yeah there's not enough wolfwood fanfic to sustain me so i had to throw some of my own thoughts down #i am so mentally unwell over this man it is disgusting but OH WELL WE MOVE #anna writes

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multiverse-imagines · 2 years

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A request from Immapotatoe10 On Ao3! Vash x reader x Nicholas: the (Girl / Gender Neutral) reader was one of the failed assassins whom failed to kill Vash on their first try. On their second try, they don't bother to redeem themselves because they've learned on their first try but end up stumbling upon the insurance girls and the male duo

A Waste of Bullets

Your stomach was nice and toasty against the desert sand as you lined up your shot, finally finding the sixty billion double dollar man in a small town. He walked with Nicholas D. Wolfwood, one of his friends. Those pesky Insurance girls weren't around for once, and it was the perfect opportunity to take out The Humanoid Typhoon, and his little preacher buddy in one shot.

You saw them enter a general store, Wolfwood stood outside smoking a cigarette, and Vash appeared soon after. Once the shot was lined up once more, you pulled the trigger, and once the the scope resettled on it's place in the sand, you saw that Wolfwood had pushed Vash out of the way, and they both were briefly on the ground just before he rolled the two of them in the way of a building.

Fuck.

It had taken 3 months to get them to relax enough to get that shot, and you blew it. These bullets were expensive.

"Did you get it?" A shrill voice startled you. It was those insurance girls. Milly and…. Meryl? Milly was leaning above you, naively asking about your shot. I suppose she was curious as a fellow gunman of sorts.

"Nah, I missed. Oh well, I give up anyway." You shrug, and pack up your rifle.

"You wanna see if the bar has pudding and milkshakes?" You asked the two of them. Milly cheered as the three of you walked into town. Passing the post office, you pause.

"Why don't you go on ahead? I'll catch up on a bit."

"Well, alright, but you better hurry or I'm gonna eat ALL the pudding!" Milly teased as she hopped towards the bar. Meryl still gave you incredulous looks, but tailed after Milly anyway. You dipped into the post office, and took out a piece of paper and scribbled a quick note to be sent out.

"Deal's off, Fuck you." You handed it to the teller at the desk, and asked it to be sent to one Legato BlueSummers. You tipped your hat, and left the post office.

You entered the bar to find all four of them sitting at a table, Vash and Wolfwood already drunk, and Milly on her third pudding.

"I didn't think you'd make it!"

"Hey friend! Let's drink til the whole town knows it's all about-!" Vash held up two crossed fingers, "LOVE AND PEACE!!" He stood from the chair, and he squinted in your direction,

"I wanna take you to dinner sometime, gorgeous!" He gave you a kiss on the cheek as quick as lightning, and swayed across the bar to mingle with the other sloshed patrons. Flabbergasted, you sat in his spot, and chatted with everyone at the table, and eventually everyone in the bar as you became more intoxicated.

The night was over, and everyone was parting ways for the night. As the five of you stumbled your way to the Inn, you felt a tug on your arm, pulling you back. It was Nicholas.

"Hey. I know that gun." He whispered, the alcohol on his breath creeping up to your nose, "You tried to shoot us today." Your buzz lessened immediately out of the potential danger this situation could escalate to.

"Yeah, but any good assassin would see that trying to hunt you or Vash is just a waste of bullets; Legato can kiss my ass." You declared, "So let's call this the beginning of a wonderful friendship!" You smiled at him.

"Oh? I hope Legato won't get to be the only one." Wolfwood smirked as he looked you over.

"Sir, between your comments, and Vash's brashness, Legato might have to get in line." You giggled as you took his arm and began walking towards the inn once again.

#vash the stampede #trigun #vash x reader #legato bluesummers #nicholas d wolfwood #Nicholas d wolfwood c reader #wolfwood x reader #vash x reader x wolfwood #may make a spicy pt2

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