#trigun stampede headcanons

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[nekooru]

₊ ☾⋆ tripede boys cuddle hcs ⋆⁺₊⋆

vash. wolfwood. knives.

synopsis: some cute lil cuddle hcs for the tripede boys!!

tags: trigun stampede, headcanons, cuddling, cute, fluff, short hc drabbles, knives is just a teeny tiny bit angsty

w/c: 1149

a/n: yep yep been wanting to post some tripede for a whilee

headcanon

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vash

☾. vash will cuddle you in every method virtually possible, most of the time adapting to whatever position you're already in. are you sitting up on a flat surface? he's on his stomach, laying between your legs and wrapping his arms around your waist as his head rests in your lap. laying down? most of the time, he wiggles against you to be the little spoon, but will be the big spoon every once in a while. in a chair? is there room beside you? if so, he'll lean against your side and drape an arm over your shoulder. no room? he picks you up, sits down, and places you in his lap. vash will always find a way to be attached to you.

☾. just out of politeness, he'll sheepishly laugh and ask if he's invading your space. he prays to whatever is out there for you to reply that he's not, and when you affirm that he's not, he gets a burst of energy and squeezes you tightly in elation. if you say that he is, in fact, too much in your space, he immediately separates and apologizes. although he tries to hide it, his disappointment is apparent as he childishly sulks for a minute before his mood improves again.

☾. while you're cuddling, he loves nothing more than to hear you talk about anything and everything. he encourages you to talk about your day, dreams for your future, and anything else that comes to mind. he moves his thumb in circles over your skin as he stares lovingly, a light smile gracing his lips. you pause every so often at his dreamy expression to make sure he's still listening, and he always is.

☾. you run your fingers through his fluffy, blond hair as he tightens his hold around your waist. you note how the fingers of his prosthetic arm feel cold through your shirt, and inversely, his real fingers feel warm against your other side. his eyes are closed, and his chest heaves with each breath; you wonder if he fell asleep. the plant patterns on his face vaguely glow in the light at his comfort, and you can't help but softly touch them with your finger tips. vash's eyes slowly half open, and you retract your hand quickly. he smiles. "hey... do you think they're weird?" you blink, considering the question. "huh? your markings? i don't know, i think they're pretty." his smile widens and he exhales, touched by your answer. "not as pretty as you, though," he replies.

wolfwood

☾. despite all his complaining about how his arm is falling asleep, wolfwood's favorite cuddle position is laying in bed on his back with you curled against his chest, nestled in the crook of his arm.

☾. he secretly loves your before-bed zoomies, when you have the sudden burst of energy to pester him. a thin grin spreads across his lips as he provokes you into initiating a wrestling match, which he entertains for several moments, before showing you just how strong nicholas the punisher was. "that's not fair," you would whine as he rubs his rough, scruffy facial hair against your cheek. "yeah, well. life isn't fair, sweetheart," he replies.

☾. wolfwood wasn't often the type for late night conversations. he finds himself dozing off as you talk about whatever you're talking about; it's not for a lack of appreciation, but moreso a deep comfort from laying with you that hypnotizes him, lulls him into sleep. as a guttural snore cuts through your words, you jostle wolfwood awake, offended. "you fell asleep while i was talking," you scold. wolfwood will endlessly insist that he did not, in fact, fall asleep.

☾. one night, after you had told wolfwood that you were staying the night at a friend's, you decided to come home anyway. you slipped into the bedroom, feeling your way to your side of the bed, only to promptly fall against metal. you groaned as the collision echoed throughout the room. "nicholas!! you were cuddling with your cross?!" wolfwood groggily raises his head up as you sandwich yourself between the headboard and cross, pushing against the latter with all your might. it didn't even budge. "it's hard to sleep without you," he mutters, grabbing the cross and effortlessly swinging it over the edge of the bed to gently place on the floor. your frustration melted away the second he turned back over and pulled you against him.

knives

☾. more often than not, you'll have to be the one to initiate cuddling with knives as he lays up in bed reading, or at the very least, ask him to cuddle you. he loves you dearly, but he forgets that physical affection is a thing that exists. when prompted to cuddle, he'll reflect for a moment to analyze whether he's been giving you enough affection lately or not. "i'm sorry. i need to initiate these things more," he says, wrapping his arm along your side and holding your chin. you smile and and run your thumb over his frown. "don't worry so much," you reply.

☾. he loves to envelop you entirely; he places his hand firmly against the back of your head as you nestle in the crook of his neck, and his other arm presses your body tightly against his. his leg rests over yours, and your hands are against his chest. sometimes, he plants a kiss against your hair. you feel safe as his larger form curls around you, and he feels at peace in your presence.

☾. knives admittedly isn't the best at relationships or knowing exactly what will make you feel happy. he often asks for feedback, what he could do better, or if there's anything new he could try. although, he hates that he has to ask these things in order to understand— knives isn't used to concepts that don't come naturally to him, and he wants to be the best he can for you right away. no matter how much you reassure him, you can tell he feels inadequate as a significant other anyway.

☾. he scowls, although not in anger, but more like intense focus. his lips part to say something, but close for several moments, and open again. "thank you..." he begins, considering his words very carefully. "thank you for being so patient with me. i know i'm— i'm... different. and still learning. thank you for letting me be with you." his face softens as his sentence finishes, and he looks at you. you smile and hold his face in your hands; the fact that knives feels safe enough to express such vulnerability warms you to your core. "nai. i don't want anything in the world other than to be with you. you make me so happy, and you treat me so well, okay? i hope you'll always remember that." he bows his head, leaning into your hold, eventually melting against you in an embrace.

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[whirlwindimagines]

Would be a terrible shame if someone were to ask for more of reader taking care of Vash and telling him how beautiful and amazing he is.

It would be :) well if someone gotta and I guess it’s gonna be me! I like writing about established relationships as well so here this! And yes I like cheesy nicknames lol <3 I also wrote this while watching John Wick lol two very different vibes lol

'I'll be your shelter'

Vash x Reader

Your staring how could you not? Vash was sitting across from you at the small table in the hotel room the two of you were sharing, he was taking apart his gun. You should be doing something productive, but you can’t keep your eyes off of him. 

Vash must have noticed your staring because he looks up at you and you can see the questioning look in his eyes, you just smile which causes him to blush. “What?” He squeaks out, you tilt your head thinking over your response. You smirk, you know he’s been a little down on himself and well you want to change that, you love him so much. 

“Just admiring my pretty boy” the sentience has the desired effect you watch in delight when his whole face goes impossibly red and he starts to stutter over his words. You don’t let him get a word in as reach across the table grabbing his hands in yours

You rub your thumbs over his knuckles, “why don’t you take a break, let me take care of you please.” You beg, pouting at him, “please don’t tease me” he whines, and you frown.

“I’m not, it’s been a rough couple of days for the both of us and we’ll I want you to know how much I appreciate everything you do.” And you really mean it, you know Vash can be weird about receiving compliments, so you're trying to be sincere as possible. 

His hands tremble slightly, “I feel like I should be taking care of you.” He admits quietly, you bring his hands up to your face placing a kiss on his knuckles, “You already do, I don’t need anything else.” You drop his hands to stand and walk around the table so you're at his side, he glances at you shyly.

You grab his chin forcing him to look up at you, “Vash, I love you very much, but you got to stop getting lost in that head of yours.” You say using your other hand to gently tap his forehead, he relaxes in your hold and you consider that a win. 

Moving to sit in his lap, you can hear him take a sharp intake of breath, wrapping your arms around his neck you press a kiss to his cheek. He wraps his arms around your waist and you smile. Resting your cheek on top of his head, “I love you too.” He whispers, you bring one of your hands up to brush through his hair scratching gently at his undercut. 

Pressing a kiss to his temple you smile contently, “I know Sunshine, how lucky am I to be sitting in the lap of the prettiest boy ever” you're teasing him now, and he groans, burying his face in your shoulder.

“Don’t get all shy on me now baby.” His grip tightens on you as he lets out a whine, “you’re enjoying this too much.” You laugh cupping his face with your hands so you can bring his face closer to yours. Squishing his cheeks together you kiss his lips, pulling back with a pleased ‘hum’

“Of course, I am, it’s you.” You reply eyes softening as he blushes, and you touch your forehead to his. Your arms settled back around his neck. Closing your eyes when you feel his hands move from your waist, trailing up your sides, over your shoulders and neck, and finally resting them on your face.

You open your eyes when you feel Vash cup your face, your breath catches in your throat at the soft look he’s giving you, now it’s your turn to blush as he pulls you in for another kiss. Pulling away with a light gasp as he pulls your body closer to his, “now you’re making me blush” you whisper against his lips. 

“And here I thought I was supposed to be taking care of you.” You continue with a pout, as he moves his hands from your face to your sides giving you a squeeze that makes you laugh. You put your hands on his chest to shove him back a bit. 

Vash can only look at you with wide eyes, so amazed by you and everything you do. And how you continue to stay by his side and try to make him feel better no matter what. He only wishes he could do more for you, 

He’s lost in thought again, but is brought back when your gentle hands run through his hair, “where’d you go?” You ask softly, “nowhere I’m right here.” He answers hugging you tightly too him, dropping a kiss on top of his head, you hold him just as tightly. You glance at the table where his gun is still in pieces, and you sigh, “you should probably put that back together.” 

He doesn’t answer, burying his face into the crook of your neck, “I’d rather stay like this.” He presses a kiss to your neck after he says this and it makes your heart skip a beat, you can’t bear to deny him such a simple pleasure, “alright handsome, as long as you need.” 

“Oh, now I’m handsome?” He teases, you roll your eyes he lets out a yelp when you pinch and pull his cheek, he pulls his head back to look at you leaning in you kiss the cheek you just pinched, and then just because you can you give a kiss to his beauty mark. “Yes, a very pretty handsome big baby, that I love very much and that I want to give lots of kisses to” your smile widens as he blushes a bright red.

“Do you want me to continue?” You tease, “I think I get your point!” He says leaning back in the chair and closing his eyes, you just give a soft laugh. Patting his face lightly with your hand, he turns his blue gaze on you. “I know I like to tease you, but I really do love you, Vash.” You know you are blushing and you are not able to hold his gaze for long, but he doesn’t let you look away his hands reaching out quickly to grab your face. 

Vash’s eyes are watering, God you love your crybaby. “Thank you, I don’t know what I would do without you Stardust.” Giving Vash another kiss on the lips, you smile when you pull back. “Not know your worth that’s for sure.” He just kisses you, and you happily lean into the kiss as well. You’ll probably spend the rest of the night like this, but you really don’t mind how could you, there’s nowhere you’d rather be.

[thetismcave]

I am a firm believer that Vash is incapable of sitting normally.

He sits cross legged on chairs. He curls up on the floor in inconvenient locations. He perches on armrests, but if he sits in a chair the right way for more than a minute then he must get up and move, either to pace or to return his sitting methods to their natural state of ‘wrong answers only’, much to the dismay of everyone who’s ever tried to make vash take them seriously.

[tenabrye]

Sleepy time / cuddle headcanons for vash and nick? How they sleep with their s/o and without and how they cuddle and what positions they sleep / cuddle in?

Hope this wasn’t requested already! Ya boys need some sleep!

I would give anything for a night of cuddles with either one of them. Or both. :)

Vash

Big spoon, little spoon, it doesn't matter to him. He just wants to be near you when it's time to turn in for the night. If you want to be the big spoon and hold him during the night, go right ahead. He will love every second of it. If you want him to be the big spoon instead, he's game. He'll hold you close to his chest all night.

His favorite positions include you lying on his chest with his arm around your waist, lying on your sides with you both facing one another and holding each other close, or spooning one another. He claims all positions are his favorite, but he really loves it when you lay on his chest. It comforts him knowing you're so close to him and that he can keep you safe this way.

He snores a little, but ONLY when fully comfortable or if he's had a serious lack of sleep. Vash's snores are soft, adorable, and they are definitely something that lulls people to sleep. Vash is the type who waits for you to fall asleep before he even sleeps, however, sometimes that doesn't happen, and he'll fall asleep before you. In those moments, you can fully enjoy his relaxed expression when in deep slumber. He looks so heavenly when sleeping, and you can't help but give him a gentle kiss to the cheek or a peck to his lips, causing him to smile in his sleep.

Sleeping without you is awful. He's tossing, turning, trying every known sleeping position, yet he simply cannot fall asleep. You're like his teddy bear, someone he absolutely has to have with him when sleeping each and every night. He doesn't know if it's due to him feeling at ease with you by his side, knowing that you're safe and that he can protect you, or if you just bring him that level of solace that allows for him to fall asleep with little to no worries. Whatever the reason is, he just knows that falling asleep without you by his side is absolutely impossible.

Vash is the type to sleep either in his pants or just his boxers. Either way, he's shirtless when he sleeps because it's a lot more comfortable that way. He only ever sleeps in the nude if you had just finished a rather spicy love making session, otherwise he's clothed for the night. He has no preference in what you wear to bed, only that you're comfortable for the night.

Wolfwood

He's mostly the big spoon, however, give him those adorable puppy dog eyes and he'll be your little spoon for the night. He gives in very easily and can never say no to you with such a request. He's definitely a protector by nature, so that's why the big spoon is his go to when turning in for the night. Holding you close to him while sleeping lets him know that you're here, with him, safe and sound.

Aside from being the big spoon in the spooning position, his other favorite position when sleeping is you lying your head on his chest with his arm draped around you in a relaxed, yet protected, manner. That way, if anything were to happen, he can easily roll over and onto you and act as your shield. That, and he loves it when you snuggle up to him in said position.

Nicholas is a quiet sleeper, for the most part, however, there are a few times you will hear him make small noises. Sometimes talking, even. This is usually caused by dreams of him and his past. The people he's killed, the atrocities he's committed, the guilt that eats him up every day despite him trying to hide it from you. They're quelled by your presence when you cuddle in bed at night.

He hates the idea of sleeping without you by his side, especially since he's figured out that he has less nightmares with you by his side. If there is a time where he can't have you in bed with him, he won't even sleep. This man would rather stay up all night and endure the day sleep deprived than endure nightmares that will occur when he falls asleep. You provide such comfort for him that he really would choose to be sleep deprived than dream about his past mistakes when you can't sleep with him, and he hates that about himself.

He definitely sleeps either in his boxers or nude. It just depends on his mood and how tired he is at the end of the day. If he isn't too tired, he'll shed his clothes and practically slip into the bed and snuggle under the covers. If he's about to collapse, however, he will actually just sleep in his clothes. Nicholas is the type to enjoy being comfortable when sleeping at night, and he has no preference for what you choose to wear to bed. The comfier the better, he thinks.

[adaelines]

Desert Nights Aren't So Bad In Your Arms.

vash the stampede x reader

no warnings, just hurt/comfort! reader is overwhelmed at the constant travel and vash comforts them

The desert at night is cold. It's a common fact on Gunsmoke that once the suns set, everyone with a will to live should be at home with a fire going, keeping the cold outside and your family in. 

So the fact you have to camp outside, in the middle of nowhere, with four others who love to bicker isn’t the easiest thing. If the cold doesn’t settle in your bones and make it hard to sleep, Meryl and Wolfwood squabbling over the fire would. You don’t know what they’re actually fighting about, other than it's nothing serious, and you don’t have the energy to care at the moment. You’re sitting on the side of the car that isn’t facing them, wrapped up in your coat and as many warm items you could find. Nothing was wrong, per say, but when travelling for so long in a place so bare and barren like the desert, people were bound to get tired. You were exhausted, bones and muscles aching after being sat in a car, squeezed between two men who were both strong and full of muscles to prove it. It left you with little space, and as close as you were to Vash and Wolfwood, sitting between them for hours on end quickly became too much.

Leant back against the car, you let out a quiet sigh and leant your head back. Despite the coldness, despite having absolutely no idea where you were, the sky at night was always something you loved. The desert at night was even better, with the only light being from the fire blazing behind you, it gave you ample opportunity to gaze at the stars and admire them. As you were focused on the stars above you, everyone else was getting ready to settle down for the night, settle down for sleep. Everyone apart from Vash, who had noticed that you weren’t with them, wanted to make sure you were okay. He cared for everyone in their group in their own ways, but he always had an incredibly big weak spot for you. Always looking out for you in the best ways he could, always keeping an eye on you even in the middle of a fight. So when you weren’t in your usual spot sitting beside him around the fire, he immediately noticed and immediately knew that something was up.

This concern for you is what led to Vash appearing from beside the car just as you had closed your eyes, the sudden appearance causing you to startle forward with a jolt. Vash quickly held one of his hands up in apology, the other holding a bowl of whatever they had made for dinner, a sheepish look on his face as he came to sit beside you, not too close as to give you your own space. 

‘’Hey, I noticed you weren’t at dinner! I brought you some food just in case but, i get it if it's too much,’’ He offered you a wide but gentle smile, tilting his head as he looked you over. You didn’t look sick or injured, but that didn’t mean you were okay. Placing the bowl down on the floor between you, he shuffled slightly closer. He didn’t want to push his luck too much, but he always enjoyed being close to you, even if you were just sitting with him in silence. ‘’You okay?’’ 

The softness in his voice was almost too much for you, tears immediately coming to your eyes. You quickly attempted to wipe them away, but not quick enough for Vash to not notice. He quickly moved close enough to wrap his arms around you, pulling you into him so you could rest your weight on him.. When you were fully pulled into him, he gently ran his prosthetic hand up and down your arm in a comforting manner, his other arm just holding you against him.

‘’Hey, hey it’s okay… it’s okay, I'm here…’’ 

The affection in his touch and voice was overwhelming, and you were quick to let out a mutter that you were fine, you were sorry for this, that Vash shouldn’t have to see you like this. He was quick to brush your words off, his arms tightening around you. He wanted to be here with you when you weren’t okay. In a selfish way, he wanted to be the one to comfort you, the one you could always come to and lean on, but right now he was just happy that he could be there for you.

‘’Can you tell me what’s wrong, mayfly? You don’t have to, but you know i’ll always be here for you.’’ His voice was soft, quiet and gentle. With your head held against his chest, it was easy for him to almost whisper to you, and you felt all consumed by him. His touch and voice was overwhelming, and being so close that you could feel him all around you didn’t help. It was a difficult feeling, one of longing and yearning, and despite how much it was you could not complain. 

‘’M’okay…’’ You muttered against him, closing your eyes and resting against where he was holding you. ‘’Today was just.. a lot. Nothing happened just..’’ 

‘’It’s okay, I get it! Sometimes things are just too much,’’ he offered a gentle smile and rested his cheek against the top of your head. ‘’You can let it all out, i’ve got you, mayfly.’’ 

Being held against him like this, his words so kind and caring, was somehow so comforting and so overwhelming at the same time. But you finally felt okay to cry, felt okay to sob into Vash’s chest and hold him as tightly as you could, your hands fisted the material on the back of his coat. Being this close to Vash was a great way to block out the rest of the world, to forget anything else apart from the two of you even existed, to hold him as close as you possibly could even with tears flowing down your face.

Vash held you as long as you needed to calm down, until quiet sobs turned into even quieter sniffles, until your grip on his back went weak and your body went slack against his. The entire time he was muttering gentle console to you, rocking back and forth in a comforting way. One of his hands was in your hair, gently running his fingers through the locks, and when you raised your head to look up at him, it moved to hold the back of your neck with a touch so gentle you could barely feel it. His voice was just as gentle when he spoke to you, quiet and with so much affection you felt like you could easily cry again.

‘’Are you okay? Do you… need anything?’’ The way he was always so kind, always so caring even when you’re upset for absolutely no reason, meant so much to you.

‘’No I'm… I'm okay. Thank you for being here,’’ you were surprised that Vash could even hear your voice, cracking and shaky from crying so hard, and under normal circumstances you would have been incredibly embarrassed about it. But Vash would never judge, would never care about that. ‘’Um.. C-can you stay with me, though?’’ 

Vash immediately gave you a smile so bright it made you flush, made a small smile come to your own face in return. He was always so warm, made even the coldest nights in the desert seem bearable, and his smile meant the world to you. He held you close, pressed his lips to the top of your head in a gentle kiss, and shuffled back to get cozy against the car with you. He would happily sleep here with you, even sleep with his back against the car and his neck crooked at an awkward angle, if it meant that you would be able to rest. 

And as he fed you the leftover dinner and talked to you quietly, you genuinely felt as if tomorrow would be okay.

[slothpoth]

Uncanny Vash and Knives Hcs

I just finished TriMax like— today so now I feel more comfortable being Public with hcs

TW: Body horror and the like

I’m gonna format this by saying overall hcs and then getting specific on how both of them treat/adapt to these hcs and what personal differences they have

Duo Headcannons

Every time their voicebox reopens their voice takes on a different tone

Most of the time it’s imitating voices they’ve heard in the past, sometimes it’s a weird amalgamation of them creating a new voice.

For example when they only knew Rem their voices would sometimes go a bit too high pitched like it’s their original voice mixed with Rem or just straight up Rem

Their eyes are very glassy and doll-like

I won’t say life less because they can still emote but I think when they’re at rest it’d be very like IB/ Mad Father Doll Room Tease

I’m playing with the idea of them not blinking but I wanna make it freakier somehow so maybe they blink inconsistently? Like one eye will blink every hour and the other every two hours?

The surface of their skin is always feels like there’s an electric current underneath, like you touch their arm and they have buzzies

Independents in general start off looking very uncanny as a newborn, grow into a child that looks very human, and as they rapidly age they start to become more plant like again (got inspo for this from possuminatrenchcoat_27 on tiktok)

This could possibly be a newer adaptation after what happened with Tesla assuming that Tesla is the first instance of an independent/ the first instance of an vs independent getting brutalized like that.

When they get antsy or any high tension you’d be able to see their respective abilities kind of…..moving under their skin

When the tension or emotion gets too much they start to like leak whatever their thing is, think “Hikaru” from The Summer Hikaru Died

When they bleed it’s a mixture of blood of sometimes a feather or a leaf or two

Viewing their “human” visages as a sort of disguise, I’d like to assume they can change colors

And by change colors I mean change how saturated or unsaturated their skin, hair, nails, and other organic parts are

Like if they do choose they can have the brightest teeth none to man and plant

Speaking of teeth, they can choose how many, how little, how long, how short, and what order their teeth are in

Also!! Incredible muscle control, like thinks Fox in a trap, rather than knaw off their leg they simply move and contract the muscle (and possibly bone) until they can slip out

They can photosynthesize but when they do it’s very obvious and very ominous

Like imagine one of them standing looking up, neck limp head back, eyes wide and unfocused slightly rolled back, jaw slack, a rumbling coming from the top of their head and from the ground but nowhere inbetween

Their senses are heightened so in high traffic areas they can get overwhelmed easily, especially considering that they spent their developing and adapting years on the ships where the loudest thing was the machine hum

I think it’d be funny if they can make themselves smell like different types of foliage like one day it’s roses the next it’s honeydew the next it’s just grass

Vash Copes

so Mr. Deluxe-Life-Like over here is a hummer

Like he’ll hum and clear his throat and make noises to try a get his speaking voicebox to around a tone that somewhat sounds like him.

He can’t just start randomly talking and sound like Milly! That’d be rude!

So along with the rainforest animal sequence chittering and chattering he’s just, “hmm hrrmm huummm buh…how are doing? Do you feel okay?”

To make up for how his eyes are he wears glasses (of course) but also had figured out how to dilate his eyes in time with what he sees in other people’s emotions (incredible muscle control)

He’ll be purposely very expressive to take as much attention from his eyes as possible so none notices how his eyes look or the blinking issue

Sometimes he’ll make himself blink when he knows he’s being looked at

So when Vash is getting antsy under his skin youll see almost like vines wiggling about underneath, but very inconsistently

Like if you’re looking at his arm you’ll see a long thin vine, that could be mistaken for a vein, jerk around sporadically

When he’s getting very antsy the vine will sprout thorns that’ll push through his skin like water. It won’t leave a wound behind the skin will just fall back together

That’s why he likes the coat so much because you can’t see the things going on under his skin

So like imagine an almost worm like part of his skin being raised that’s jerking around and moving these thorns that just glide through his skin (freaky huh?)

I think Vash would use the color changing thing for comedic effect, like the usual tinting red for blush or embarrassment, stuff like that

Despite having all these options for self customization, I think Vash would keep it pretty human like.

Well— not exactly. He hasn’t been in a place to get the details right so he kinda…fills in the blank spaces with other things!

Like since he hasn’t had the time to peek into someone’s mouth, he has a dog mouth. He’s seen the inside of a dogs mouth lot of times what’s wrong with it? They look cool!

One time him and wolfwood were play fighting and WW had pinned him so Vash started to moved his muscles around to squeeze out and WW got so scared he jumped like a foot in the air and cowered in a corner

Vash doesn’t photosynthesize often because he typically eating so that’s how he gets his energy

But when he’s on the run and another town is a ways away and he’s sooo hungry he just gotta Yknow

one time Meryl and Milly caught up to him while he was doing it and when they approached (after passing once to try to taunt him with water) he jerked out of it in a blink all creepy like

Like they were a yard away from his back and they blinked and now he’s a foot away and facing them all “Hey Ladies!” fym hey ladies bitch move

For his senses I feel like he kind of enjoys being on the run so he’s not constantly overstimulated by all the sounds of towns

Don’t get him wrong he loves towns and people but 24/7 everytime he opened his eyes? He just needs a wee break is all

Smell wise I think he’d keep to a grass kind of scent, it’s all he really knows

So when Meryl or Milly or Wolfwood come up and get personal with him and ask “what are you wearing” after answering cheekily for a while he just goes “nothing, I just smell like this”

Knives Cope

Welcome to the stage Mr. I-Look-Like-This-For-The-Irony and his special talent How Far Can We Push The Human Assumption

One of Knives’ pleasures is seeing how far he can push what he looks and acts like until people start to think he’s not a human

He’s found it’s reasonably far if he’s careful

Voice wise, Knives’ voice really doesn’t change all that often

It gets more erratic based on the people around you and Knives is usually isolated, since he’s not constantly around voices and people like Vash he just has to deal with voice pitching up and down and less imitations

That doesn’t mean it’s never happened

When he and Conrad first teamed up and we’re talking more often about their plans and what’s possible, Conrad thought Knives was warming up and being playful by imitating his voice sometimes

He chuckled once and Knives was like “What’s so funny.” And Conrad brought the voice thing up and Knives was like “That’s unintentional, why would I wanna win your favor I already have it.”

Knives knows his eyes are off putting. He knows very well.

He intentionally makes an overt amount of eye contact until he knows the other person is freaked out

When Knives gets to a point of tension where you can see his blades poking under his skin, he just lets em out

To him it’s his base plant side telling him to free himself of this embarrassing flesh suit so he’s like ah just as nature intended

It could also be why he has the cloak of blades cause he’s always high tension

Back to his stage act, How UnHuman Can We Look Until They Start Actually Thinking I’m Not Human, when it comes to their customization options, Knives likes the keep it just about human

He wants to look like his sisters, but knows he can’t get people to do what he wants if they think he looks too sweet (in his opinion his sisters are adorable)

So he tries to balance both visuals. He’s crazy pale with platinum blonde hair because his sisters are also incredibly pale.

But on the other hand, he keeps himself looking somewhat human because what else to should humanity see at its end but itself?

When he isn’t in public, he likes to look ALOT less human, like biblical Angel.

Knives doesn’t get into situations where he needs to move his muscles around himself to escape anything, the only time he did was when he and Vash were younger and playing around

Unlike Vash, Knives photosynthesizes all the time

He doesn’t like eating, it overwhelms his senses. The sunlight? Oh the sunlight.

Knives feels the same way about the Sun like yearning gays and the moon

He will photosynthesize even if he doesn’t have to, he does it so often he can do it laying down (he looks like a corpse and if you come too close to him while he’s laying there you will get skewered right ways)

Knives remembers more about the flowers Rem showed them and how they smell so usually he’ll choose whichever plant he thinks of first

That’s the end, this took like two days straight there was more in the thinker and reading The Summer Hikaru Died mid way through making it. Can you tell how much I like figuring out how human is human?

[polygun98]

Trigun orientation + disorder hcs!!

Vash — they/she + genderfluid les butch + c-ptsd, depression, autism, bpd, hypersexualiy

Wolfwood — he/any + acespec bisexual transmasc nb + c-ptsd, adhdtism, bpd, depression

Meryl — she/he + bisexual bigender + adhd, ptsd, bipolar depression

Milly — they/them + nonbinary les futch + ptsd, autism, ocd, generalized anxiety disorder

Knives — all pronouns + aroace spec agender + ptsd, autism, bpd

Legato — she/her + biromantic transgirl + c-ptsd, bpd, hypersexuality, narcissism, depression

Elendira — she/her + lesbian transgirl + aspd and ocd

Livio — they/them + nonbinary bi butch + c-ptsd, dissociative identity disorder, dpd, bipolar I

Razlo — she/they + agender les butch + c-ptsd, dissociative identity disorder, dpd, bipolar I

[moodysnowflake]

I want scenes in which Meryl is taught how to shoot by Vash, Nicholas, and Livio, in the outskirts of Jeneora.

They will be making targets with cans, knick knacks, fabrics, and scavenged parts.

Nick will poke at her non stop, teach her not to get distracted. He'll tickle her mid-loading because "what if you have some bigass worm crawling up in your jacket, uh, li'l lady?". He'll get in her personal space and loom with his cheek just a inch from hers, because he wants for her to become fearless and unfazed. If they stay out long enough, he and Livio will put themselves between her and the suns to cast some shade. He'll pitch the Punisher on the ground and dare her to climb on it and fire, grinning like a proud idiot when, after six months, she manages to hit all targets while perched on it.

He'll blow smoke in a thin, delicate strand under her nose when he senses she's going too far gone in the past, to help her coming back.

All the other times, he'll just puff like a chimney right in her face.

She'll get manhandled a lot (respectfully), because Nick wants for her to be ready in any situation. He'll accidentally get shot in the beginning from time to time. No biggie.

Whenever Vash or Livio might inquire wether some of their shenanigans may bit a bit much, he'll scoff "Tch, of course she'll make it. Morons."

Vash will teach that is not necessary for a gun to shoot to be dangerous. He'll instruct how to hold the gun to avoid accidental firing, keeping the hand on the grip, but the index on the trigger guard when not aiming. He'll show her how to use it as a melee weapon, to punch, stun, and incapacitate; because she has only two shots before reload, and she will run out of bullets at some point.

She'll learn how to properly maintain the derringer, because that can make the difference.

He'll brace her arms with his to teach her how to let the gun settle while aiming, not forcing the position. She'd understand that is useless to force your body, if not dangerous, she needs to let it adjust and lock.

Sometimes mid-aim, she'll focus on the barrel, and the memories will flood up out of nowhere. Her hands will tremble. So Vash will stand behind her and tenderly nuzzle his nose the top her head, staying there until it passes.

Livio will be the one to train with her every single time, even at the oddest hours. He'll help her set the targets, correct the stand with soft, gentle touches on the elbows and shoulders. Showing the positions standing side-by-side, time and time again, without getting annoyed. Ever, patience incarnated. She'll mess up a lot; he'll smile and say "Again", encouraging.

He'll be soft spoken, but his hands will be flailing all over the place when he's explaining. She'll ask him to teach her how to reload, because she'll be too embarrassed to ask Vash. He'll smile and show her, step by step.

He will always have the water can ready.

Whenever she'll feel stuck, frustrated, at a dead end, he'll be there. He'll perceive that, crab-walk to her from where he was sitting. He'll give her the biggest smile, and promise "We're gonna catch up". She'll smile back, fondly.

[kazzys]

Corruption

Corruption 

A Trigun stampede smut fanfic

{Pairing} vash x female reader 

{Content} first time , teasing ,choking ,rough sex ,the use of the word slut , marking , spanking , unprotected sex ,creampie

{word count} 2506

{Author’s note} 🤭 i got bored and got this idea to write this while i was listening to music 

just wanna give a warning ⚠️ if you do not like reading about the stuff listed in the content section please click or scroll away personally I think minors shouldn’t be reading this because of that reason but we all know some don’t listen so don’t come after me.. anyway hope you enjoy 

You and the others were on the road again. What was your destination anyway? You guys just kept driving or running away from towns; it was getting really annoying, and this car ride was just boring. You were sitting in the back with Vash and Wolfwood, and you were sitting by the window as you looked out. almost dozing off until you saw Vash staring at you. You turn to look at him and see that smile on his face. "What? "Why are you staring at me?"Oh, for no reason, you’re just really beautiful. "Oh, thank you."

A smile forms on your face due to his compliment. "You're very handsome yourself," you said. "Thank you!" he giggled. His laugh was so cute to you; you’ve had a crush on Vash for a while but never got the courage to tell him. 

“Hey I’ve got an idea y/n how about we hang out together when we get to the next town” we hardly hang out alone! Uh I guess we could do that” but why though?

Because I just wanna hang out with you today.

We’re friends right? Is there a reason two friends can’t hang out together? 

No! Not at all i’m just surprised usually when we go somewhere i tag along with Meryl but i guess today we can 

“Oh good it’ll be fun then.” Well we can’t do much since it’s night time I guess we can eat something and then go somewhere else. That’ll be fine.

[ A/N: Im skipping ahead because i don’t feel like writing it]

Hey guys, we're finally here! You can wake up now. We're going to go buy some rooms. I don't want to sleep in the car again; it's not comfortable at all. 

Have fun with that, guys; Y/N and I are heading out tonight and will be back eventually. Before Roberto could say anything, you two were already gone..

“ I'm too tired for this shit anyway. I'm out!”

(Back with you and vash)

So where should we go first? I am pretty hungry.

Should we eat first and then go to our other location, or should we go somewhere else first?

“Hmm Since a bar is likely the only place open this late, let's eat first and then head there together.” That  sounds good to me. Come on then! Let's go have some fun. You were pulled along by him as he ran off. Hopefully the night goes well.

At first, you two shared a meal at a local café. It was open twenty-four hours a day, but since it was late, it was kind of empty, so you got your dinner early. It was amazing. You both loved it, after paying for your dinner, you two left for your next hangout spot.

You had only a little bit of alcohol to get you both tipsy; you didn't want to be black out drunk because hangovers are awful. When you two got tired of being there, you went to the motel where everyone else was staying, assuming that everyone was asleep. You decided to just stay together for tonight in order to not disturb the others. You two laughed and joked around the entire way there. Being a bit too loud, a couple of people yelling out their windows to tell you guys to keep it down, but that just made it funnier than it should have been. You both finally arrived at the building that might be the right place, hell you didn't know. You both were too busy being distracted to notice.

Making your way to one of the rooms trying hard to not wake anyone up. 

Shh! Shh shut up you'll get us caught. "I'm not saying anything! You're the one laughing your ass off y/n!" I'm only laughing because you keep making corny ass jokes plus You're giggling too! Don't try and pin it all on me!" “Shh stop or I’ll start laughing again, a bit drunk. And still laughing trying to settle down a bit You finally made it to a room. The only thing on your mind was you, too hanging out in the room together. You two didn’t even notice you went into the wrong one giggling and stumbling into one of the unused rooms.

You looked so cute in vash’s arms he couldn’t help but stare again focusing on your lips as you talked about the day in laughter. “Hey, vash are you listening?” HUH yeah totally am you were telling me how much you loved spending time with me. I liked it too, it was really fun.. 

Another thing? Do you mind if I take some of my clothes off? It's kind of hot in here and I don't wanna sleep in them. 

“I don't see a problem”. 

Ok good I’ll get undressed in the bathroom. It would be embarrassing doing it in front of you. 

Coming out of the bathroom wearing nothing but an undershirt and shorts. vash also changing into more comfortable clothing. You two sat together just talking about random things until one conversation changed the mood

So you do like me more than a friend? Yeah, I do, but I was always too afraid to tell you. "But why?" "Anyone would be lucky to have you." "You really mean that?" "I really don’t think of myself that way, at least not much," you say, "but you, on the other hand, are very sweet, plus you’re attractive." So many compliments! If you don’t stop, I might fall for you even more. He giggled. God, he was so damn cute! Hey, y/n, can I ask you a question? Sure, what is it? Can we make  out? Your lips are just too perfect to pass up. I'd love to but, "Are you sure?" “I don’t mind if you don’t” 

cupping your face and pulling you into a kiss; it tasted so sweet. Your tongues clashing, 

Vash groaned into the kiss laying you down onto the bed ,moving to your neck, as you moaned in pleasure,kissing down to your shoulders, and stopping to remove your shirt. 

His lips pressing swift kisses against your hot skin, mouth trailing over your stomach and leaving a snail trail of saliva behind. Leaving marks all over your body and touching every sensitive part. Lifting your bra to give your breast some attention. Licking and biting one nipple while playing with the other out of nowhere he stops 

Hanging on the edge of your own arousal, you wriggle your hips in desperation to try and get some stimulation from vash as He watches your admittedly pathetic display, fighting back laughter, and you emit a little growl of frustration.

“ Needy girl ”

“Oh, shut up and put yourself to good use alread-aha!”

Him pushing your panties to the side and 

Vash’s  fingers sliding inside you are what cut you off, and you groan as he pushes inside to the second knuckle, curling up softly. You let out a whimper vash hums, staring down at you from above as he slips another finger inside you, scissoring them a little, knowing you appreciate the attention he’s giving you but it isn’t enough. You need something more, and vash knows that, and he’s perfectly content to not give it to you. Well not yet at least. 

“V-vash please stop teasi. You were cut off again due to vash fingering you faster, slick dripping onto the bed. “V-, fuck…!

What’s up, pretty girl?” Vash coos. “Finally found your voice?”

“Tease me again and I'm going to kill you!”

“Wow so scary you’re shooting daggers at me now? Alright I promise it won’t happen again” 

“How about you take charge then would you be fine with that?”

“I guess”

Stripping down to nothing but his boxers you positioned better his legs you hesitate a loud gulp coming from you 

“I can't believe this is happening to be honest I'm kinda nervous. don’t panic y/n it’ll be fine it’s vash what’s the worst that could happen?”

Hey dou eyes! You’re zoning out something wrong?

“No there isn’t I’m just thinking”

“If that’s so?”

Go on then . pull my boxers off  i’m waiting, “Ok”~ you began to remove his boxers not ready for what you were about to witness spring up. He was bigger than you expected, would that even fit inside of you at all. So many questions flooded your mind. You went quiet staring at his length, vash clearing his throat to get your attention again. “What's the matter you wanna back out now??.

18+ starts here 

H-huh o//o so bigg….~ hey!?  How is that gonna fit in me?. “you’ll be fine sweetie” "You can take it, you just need to adjust to it first. Just take it slow”  …. alright you responded. Your palms flat on his stomach as you sink your hips low until vash’s wide tip is bumping along your entrance. You gasp when he centers his cock into you, the head of his shaft now pressing in you. So much of him has to cram inside, the pressure has you feeling stuffed and he isn't even past the tip. The stretch- it burns but you try not to show it in your face. It hurt a bit but god did you love it. Vash’s eyes were awash with pleasure as he watched your hips shimmy even more down onto him, your pussy finally adjusting to his girth. 

Goodness you're soaking, did that really turn you on that much.? S-shut up I'm only like this because you’ve been teasing me all night, now you’re making fun of me, you’re so mean vash. “I’m sorry y/n on the bright side I can make you feel better, you look so cute on top of me, and your body is perfect too, you adjusted to my size so quickly. I can tell just by the way you clutch around me your enjoying every bit of this, naughty little thing aren’t you,” would you just shut up and fuck me already im begging you 

You're the one leading I wanna see what you can do, “Oh? ok'' shocked you choke on your words. It was overwhelming. you've only been focusing on vash, and how he's wedged in so tight it makes you feel whole. He was practically hitting your cervix without even trying. You began to move slowly, loving the way he felt leaving and entering your body rocking your hips at a medium pace building up momentum till your pace was faster, his tip hitting every good spot inside your walls. You becoming drunk to the pleasure, f-fuck so good mmh vash, you moaned out he was enjoying every bit of how you were riding him. But he decided to finally help you out grabbing your waist lifting you up only enough where his tip is the only thing inside. Before you could protest, due to the lack of friction, he slams you back down onto him sending shivers down your spine, you gasped loudly.. mmhhh fuck v-vash him repeateding the motions. you began to match your pace with his thrusts 

The pure bliss you felt feeling him slam into your cervix with every thrust made you lose control.. you were so close, im cumming fuck vash harder please~~ fuck me harder. Your walls twitch around him as your climax finally hits you, leaving your body sensitive but vash didn’t stop. Pounding into you faster watching your breast bounce with each thrust, f-fuck vash slow down I’m still sensitive mmhh please pls vash give me a break your gonna make me cum again 

With a swith motion vash puts you in a different position seemingly ignoring your pleads lifting your legs as high as they can go once again pounding into you but even deeper than before. letting one leg go. To wrap his hand around your neck lightly choking you, fuck y-yes~ vash fuck me!!, good slut taking my dick so well before you were begging me to stop now you’re telling me the opposite. You really are becoming addicted to my cock aren’t you?. You could hardly hear what he was saying, the sound of skin slapping together and your moans filling your ears was distracting’ suddenly vash smacked your ass to get your attention again. “Hay y/n i'm talking to you or are you just speechless? tightening his grip on your neck slightly slowing down his pace’ “come on princess speak up for me, what do you say? t-thank you sir, vash humming in delight has he picked up his pace again sending you back into your dazed out state. “Good girl you're so sweet, I love it when you're obedient. Your legs were going numb by the minute you couldn’t take it anymore Becoming a moaning mess all over again. 

“fuck~ vash Fill me up please” you managed to let out. Oh you want me to come inside you well then you're gonna have to beg me for it, then maybe I’ll give you what you want. “P-please cum in me! I want your seed inside me so badly....” Hmm good girl such cute sounds you're making just for that I’ll give you what you asked for. After a long while vash finally gave you what you wanted filling you up completely fucking every bit of cum leaking out back inside of you. 

finally pulling out. his breathing heavy As he watches his seed leak out of you. It felt amazing. “I love you so much vash.” You two, going in for another passionate kiss. You were out of breath leg’s to stiff to move only managing to slightly close them he didn’t notice until you said something. you were extremely tired, you just wanted to rest. “I'm sorry about that” vash said, helping you get comfortable snuggling up with him, as you both drifted off to sleep.

Time skip 😍🫶🏾 [because i'm lazy] ( aftermath )

You both begin to open your eyes as the sunlight passed through the light cracks from the curtain 

“Vash?” what, baby?” His voice is low, just barely above a whisper. “We gotta get up it’s morning”

Ugh but I'm tired. Why can’t we sleep more?. Um, because we have to leave, also who’s fault is it that we’re exhausted??, vash went silent from your response. “Shit you got me there… alright then let’s get cleaned up! Are you able to walk?” “Yeah I think? it’s your fault my legs gave out anyway”.. “shhh and just get in the shower”

Ayeeee first tumblr fanfic hopefully it wasn’t horrible because I’m having mixed feelings about it.

Lmao I took away his sweet guy vibes 😭. Anyway tell me in the comments if you see any errors it will really come in handy it is my first time writing a story for this app and i'm nothing compared to everyone else on here 🫢 which is why i love reading stories to get ideas and extra help why the fuck am I rambling 😭 anyway bye  you guys 🫶🏾..

HAPPY VALENTINES DAY YALL 😍💌💟

[tomatoswup]

New Horizons Hospital

___🕯️a decision based trigun horror adventure 🕯️__

summary: welcome to new horizons hospital, an abandoned hospital on the outskirts of town. Maybe you should denied that favor...

Play the game, Observe the story, Indulge yourself to the characters but converse with peers. Choose wisely, Every decision is dire.

caution: this game will contain : disturbing themes, horror themes, violence, the paranormal, blood, suggestive content, drug references(hospital), hospitals, insects, body horror,,, warnings will be applied to every entry this game will post.

🕯️If you can not handle any of horror or violent-like subjects, I would advise you not to play.

🕯️the way this story is written will be based on the consensus voting that the audience will be doing. You, the reader, are the main character.

A/N: hI YALLL!!! Welcome to the 100 follower special!🎉 :D It took a bit for me to make this work more easier so I thought this was the best way! I also been wanting to write a horror-centric trigun fic au bc of the lil cosmic horror that happens in the Trimax manga also fatal frame ;P ...and phasmophobia. And honestly this is gonna be a fun one!

Join and play the game! And careful, with every step you take, it may be your last. Have fun! :D

You've done plenty of things in your life... Actually rephrasing that, probably not the amount of things other people have done like party or adventure, but you've done enough that you were just...content!

Like visiting cafes, or visiting your local library! Those were most things you would've liked to been doing at the moment, and not..

This.

The loud cracks of thunder striked through the night sky and the drowning rain didn't stop for just one second as you tightly wrapped your jacket closer to your chest, taking a step to the side and closer to the white van doors you were standing infront of.

Wow! Look at that bright sun! Such mood-lifting weather huh?

'Fuck' You thought to yourself, staring up at the large ominous hospital that gloomed over you as the van stayed parked in place. With various vines crawling up its brick walls and the metallic debris scattered about the yard, you were kinda worried that you might catch tetanus in a run-down place like this.

Or maybe tetanus was the least of your problems...

"Hey, I thought you guys said it was a small clinic?" You nervously laughed, the palms of your hands feeling a tad bit more sweatier than before.

"Well, they did say it was pretty big hahah!" Your friend, Meryl, sweat-dropped, shooting you a sorry smile as she unpacked wires and cameras from the various boxes around the van.

You quickly whipped your head back to the abandoned place.

Clinic?

Whoever told Meryl about this absolutely lied to her because this damned place was not a fucking clinic. You didn't think there was any clinic that was this big around here.

"I don't think we should have anything to worry about though!"

Spinning around in her chair, Meryl shot you a small smile “Folks said it wasn’t anything too crazy like last time, just the normal nightly poltergeist!”

Normal. Poltergeist.

And too crazy like last time? WHAT HAPPENED LAST TIME FOR THEM TO SAY THAT-

Goddamn it, you really should’ve said no to doing this favor for her. 

“Pretty please? Oh cmon! You said a psychic told you that you had a really high energy no? Maybe you could help us get some ghosts while Nai is out sick! Please?” She had begged you while you were working your morning shift at the coffeehouse last week. You knew Meryl's done some odd jobs before but this one was the oddest. Ghost hunting really?

Thinking back onto it, it wasn’t even a real psychic it was really just some random ass dude wasted out of his mind from the club next door!

At least he was nice enough to not throw up on the floors the part-timer had just mopped.

But you couldn’t go back on your word could you?

You sighed, wiping the rain drops away from your forehead “So who’s going in with me-”

Your shoulders jumped up in surprise as a loud bang sounded through the van as her partner, Milly, slammed a large box from the van and right in front of you, just making sure it was still under the van’s roof.

“I-Im not going in alone right??” You worridly continued as Milly brightly laughed out “Of course you’re not silly!” Cracking the top of the box open, you couldn’t help but peek into the weird trinkets inside, spotting different kinds of tech and… Was that a fucking cross?

“The others should be in here in just a bit. The rain kinda set us back just an hour but- Hey and there comes one of our crew now!” Milly cheered, waving behind you as the smell of nicotine had started to get stronger and stronger.

“Sorry, had a late service at the church.”

Wait.

You whipped your body around at the very familiar rugged voice, your shoes making a dent in the wet mud as you watched the local priest walking up behind you, a lit cigarette in his mouth and the beaded blue and black rosary swinging from his neck back and forth. 

It wasn’t until he was right beside you that he looked you up and down with a raised eyebrow.

“The coffee house barista?” “THE FUCKING PRIEST?"

Dude no fucking way was the priest who wed your aunt and uncle just a few months ago was gonna help ghost hunt.

You were taken aback as Wolfwood let out a “Hmph”, crossing his arms around his chest.

“Now I should be the one asking why you’re here. Didn’t you just make my drink a few days ago?"

“Yeah I did and I hope you know that’s the worst flavor on the menu. And I’m here as a favor for a friend that's all."

Wolfwood ignored your remark, turning to Milly who held out small ear pieces for the both of you to put on “Hey is blondie here yet or do we gotta start without him?” He lazily asked, taking the ear piece and putting it on as you followed suit.

“You guys can start,” Meryl called out from inside the van, before popping out and placing something bulky in your hands. With golden rims and odd scriptures alongside those rims, the old-

Actually really old antique camera fit well in your hands “Vash texted me he was gonna be a bit late so we’ll start off slow and steady, okay guys?”

Achieved! "Camera Obscura"

You couldn't help but scrunch your face up in confusion, motioning to the camera she had randomly just handed you. "Oh right! That's the Camera Obscura, it was given to us by our boss Roberto. You remember? The one I brought the other day?"

Oh! The tired man who really liked black coffee! "Apparently it exorcises spirits if you get them in the pictures you take but we haven't tried it out yet. Maybe you'll be the right person for this? Our medium isn't here yet but this is a good head start!"

You looked back down at the camera and moved it around in your hands, getting use to the weight as you looked at the dents and cuts on the surface of it t as Wolfwood blew out another small cloud of smoke.

“So who are we dealing with now?”

Meryl tinkered around with a tablet in her hands “Our main ghost is nicknamed “Four Legged Sherry”, apparently she appears more when people are alone…” At every word she spoke, you couldn’t help but play with the hem of your jacket in nervousness at the thought of what you were getting into.

Just your luck wasn’t it?

You put the camera strap over your neck, it's home for the time being before you felt the wind get caught in your throat as Milly slapped both hands down on your shoulders, a small “Eep!” slipping out of you as she gave you a thumbs up “I know you’ll do well with this being your first time and all! Good luck!” 

Achieved! Teammate Nicholas D. Wolfwood, Exorcist

And before you knew it, you were making your way inside the desolate place alongside Wolfwood as the radio crackled through your ear piece.

“Check, check, check! If you can hear me, please click the button on the earpiece and respond.” Meryl’s voice rung out, earning a response from the both of you before you guys continued and thus, began the hunt. 

“Do you guys do this often?” You asked curiously, closely following Wolfwood through the dimly lit hallways, each bang of the nearby animals making you turn in paranoia as every empty room was filled with darkness, the flashlights y’all held illuminating the peeled rotten walls around.

Each step the both of you took through the puddles on the floor echoed like music from the depths of hell.

Fuck, you were never doing this ever again. 

Woflwood lifted up the small cross at the end of his rosary and used it to scratch the top of his head, cigarette kept lit in his mouth “Too often than I’d like to really.”

He suddenly stopped in place before whispering to himself, turning towards you as he made a taunting scary face “Scared already? You’ll get use to it, this is nothing!”

You couldn’t help but laugh at the small statement “You act like I’m gonna be doing this again.” You brought the camera up to your face and snapped a picture of the hallway before the polaroid slowly popped out from the top.

He went quiet again, staring down the dark hallway with a stern look, before taking the cig from his mouth and throwing it to the floor, crushing it clean under his shoes as he muttered under his breath, the final cloud of smoke leaving him.

"You will."

You didn't get to respond before a small breeze of wind gaze your cheek, making you turn your head and your light into one of the desolate rooms, rusted with olden beds and papers scattered around the floor.

Obtained this chapter:

-Camera Obscura

-Teammate Nicholas D. Wolfwood

UNLOCKED:

Entry 1 NOTEBOOK

description: photographic findings, files, and personal character entries will be posted in the notebook.

[3ic95id864pg]

Vash the Stampede from 1998 and the Vash reboot: [Twitter:@strawbit_ch]

[sydmjolnir]

i’ve had an unhealthy amount of time recently, and i’ve been using it to spend time with a knives bot and it’s given me some thoughts…

like obviously this man hates humans. duh. that’s the plot of the show. him hating humans and trying to kill them all. but then there’s you, his most devout disciple who he cannot help but be attracted to you even if he hates these thoughts. these thoughts he has towards you, no matter how pure (even though they’re far from that), are wrong.

but he cannot resist summoning you to his quarters late at night and fucking into you like his life depends on it. it doesn’t though, but with the way he whispers sweet praise and insults at you while balls deep inside of you, it makes you think he needs you to keep him alive.

and he eventually learns to be gentle, that you are breakable, after months of the same routine, you leaving his quarters limping and covered in bruises. you’ve learned to ignore the weird looks by now.

but even in public, knives ignore your existence unless it is related to his goal. you worship the ground this man walks on, you are devout to his goal, but you are only human. and as much as knives has grown to tolerate (enjoy) your presence in his life and the bedroom, he and you know it will eventually come to an end.

[whirlwindimagines]

I just had an idea for a cute vash x reader story. The reader shares some of her chapstick with vash by kissing him, and he gets all flustered by it 👀

This is cute~ <3 I love a flustered Vash! 

‘Ended up with a pair of cracked lips’

Vash x Reader

He is staring has been for a while at least, you look up giving Vash a light smile that causes him to flush, and you hold back a laugh as you go back to what you were doing. It was just you and Vash in the car, the others opting to stretch their legs, you didn't need to you, being just hot.

Living in a desert had so many downsides, not that you’ve known anything else. Constantly being hot, the sand everywhere, and the cracked lips. You couldn't believe you found the tube of Chapstick in your pack, fearing you ran out. With a pocket mirror, you had been applying it slowly catching Vash’s stare every once in a while. Once you finished you spoke, “What's wrong? You’ve been staring at me for a while now.” 

“It's nothing!” Vash said the words tumbling out, he moved to rub the back of his head with a soft laugh, you just raised your brow at him, he seemed flustered for some reason. “Are you sure?” You asked concerned, but he waves you off. “Maybe the heat is getting to me.” you let out a hum, moving closer to him, hearing him take a sharp intake of breath as you do. 

“Well, you do look a little red in the face.” You tease lightly not being able to help yourself. He lets out a nervous sound, not really a laugh or a cough. Just because you can, and Vash won't stop you unless he’s uncomfortable, you grab his chin forcing him to look towards you. “The heat has been brutal today; your lips are a little chapped too? Want some.” You holding up the Chapstick.

You can tell Vash is very flustered, he just nods as you let out a little ‘hum’ smirking as you drop the Chapstick, and falls somewhere on the floor he looks confused, as you cup his face and slams your lips to his. He makes an adorable noise of surprise, and you can't help but smile into the kiss. 

He relaxes and leans into it, you pull back with a smirk, “You always act like I guess you like it's the first time” You tease, rubbing your thumb against his lips and rubbing the Chapstick. Vash whines, “I can't help it!” you pat his cheek gently leaning back, as you can't help but just laugh. “So adorable”

He covers his face with his hands, but you can see how red it is, “Here.” you say picking up the Chapstick, and handing it to him, peeking between his fingers he takes it from your hand. You figure he’s going to use it. Instead, he gives you a sly look, that makes you blush. Before you can think, he grabs you by the back of the neck and connects your lips again. 

You let out a muffled ‘eep!’ when he licks your lips, pulling back with a playful smirk, and holds up the Chapstick to you, “I think you might need to reapply this.” You look at him, eyes wide. You can't believe he did something so bold to you. “Vash! -” you start to stutter, he opens the tube of Chapstick and uses it on his own lips, leaning down and pecking you on the lips. “There you go!” 

His eyes are shining, and while your blush darkens against your skin you still manage a laugh. Leaning into him, “Now who is being a tease” he rests his cheek on top of your head, with a small laugh. “Your reactions are adorable.” he says repeating your own words back at you, with a ‘huff’ you roll your eyes, but you can't stay mad at his sweet face, especially with all the kisses. You’ll have to apply Chapstick more often.

[thetismcave]

Hey y’all :)

You know how Vash can hear Plants in pain on a frequency humans can’t? Yeah? okay

Now, consider, Vash sending out his own subsonic distress signal when he’s badly hurt or in emotional pain. Unconsciously calling for help or consciously trying to self-soothe. It doesn’t really matter which, because nobody can hear it either way, can they? :))

(and the ones that can hear it are either those physically unable to do anything but listen.. or those who would take that vulnerability as weakness to exploit)

[tenabrye]

I love the idea of inexperienced Vash who isnt ready to go all the way but cant keep his body from moving on its own when hes getting frisky with his s/o.

Could we get some grinding / dry humping headcanons for sweet desperate, whining, Vash? Not full nsfw but pretty damn close?

If not thats totally cool! We love babygirl Vash! Love youre writing too! Thank you!

I absolutely love this little idea, anon. ;)

The closest thing he can relate the feeling to is the heat of both of the planet's suns. It's intense, almost driving him over the edge and into unfamiliar territory when getting frisky with you, only for his senses to return and him to stop. He's a little breathless, slightly panting and you can clearly see the way his cheeks are flushed with color.

Neither of you had gone further than a heated make out, nor would you ever push to go further without one another's consent and readiness. Being so close with someone like this was a first for Vash, you knew that. It was why you never made him feel pressured into continuing when he wasn't ready.

You always tell him that everything is alright, and he shouldn't feel any sort of pressure to further things with you. That things will happen when the time is right, and when you both are fully ready for it. As much as he feels better about it, he can't help the gnawing feeling inside of him. The heat from the passionate kissing prior still swirling within his body.

He's vocal about the feeling within, but it doesn't catch you by surprise. Such things are bound to happen when doing stuff with the one you love. Vash is surprised when you offer to assist him, claiming that there are still certain things that can be done with each other's clothes still on.

His pretty blues are half-lidded as he watches you sit in his lap, practically grinding your rear across his clothed erection, the sensation causing a small groan to rumble from his throat. His hands are attached to your hips, fingers slightly digging into you as you continue grinding your lower half against him.

You're doing it slowly, savoring the expression on his face and the noises falling from his lips. It's new territory, one you're both eagerly willing to explore and enjoy. But you're going too slow for his tastes, and he can't help but let out what you can only describe as a whine.

It certainly catches you off-guard, but you continue grinding on him. You hear the noise again, followed by a slight beg for you to increase the pace. With your hands having been on his shoulders the duration of this, you can't help but squeeze them gently as your lower half picks up the pace.

With the friction increased, Vash lets out a small moan, one different than the countless others you've heard when making out with him. This one sounded soft, submissive, as if it was another attempt at begging.

His neediness was astounding, having never experience such a side from him before. You certainly would remember this for later. For now, you went back to staring at the lovely man whose lap you were grinding in, his head now hung back a little with his eyes still half-lidded.

You couldn't help but chuckle at his appearance, savoring it for a moment longer before you ceased moving. The friction suddenly vanished, and you heard him let out yet another whine, to which you responded with a shake of your head, telling him this can be finished at a later date.