Nicholas D. Wolfwood [Trigun Stampede] (
lupusxylem) wrote2023-12-06 11:15 pm
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I will not make this look pretty later, don't believe me it's all a lie
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INVENTORY:
-The Punisher: Wolfwood's cross gun, normally covered in wrappings.
INFO from the mods on use so I don't forget: The cross-gun will be able to fire regular bullets (regains of these can be handwaved; silvered bullets can be purchased in the bonus AC store) just fine, without any special nerfs. The laser feature will be usable a max of 3 times a month.
-4 Vials of his Drugs(tm)
Info from the mods on use so I don't forget: Wolfwood can start with up to 5 vials of his Lab Drugs. More of these can be regained for the price of a Small Item (a maximum of 5 at once), but they will not work on other player characters for obvious reasons. Their healing ability will also be slightly nerfed to not heal anything instantaneously, but rather over a few minutes.
3/7: All Vials have been used. Will need to purchase replacements if he wants to use them again.
???: Forgot to put the date here but he's purchased more Vials, one has been used to he has 4 currently.
-A lighter
-A carton of cigarettes, more can be purchased/handwaved
-A winter coat that Heimr bullied him into purchasing
-A matching pair of boots for the coat
-A little knit wolf with sunglasses from Elsword.
-A blanket from Livio.
-A handgun with a wolf engraved on the handle.
-A black husky named Angelina
-A belt pouch to carry his regeneration vials with a cross emblazoned into the leather.
-Authentic rosary beads, with beads made from black glass and a heavy, silver cross pendant
-A black leather choker with a silver cross pendant, similar to the rosary
-A whole church(tm)
-A wool knit cat plushie from Pure Vanilla
-3 tomas chicks that currently live in Kiera's barn
-3 londonites
-Wolf skull shaped cufflinks
-A dagger for his "birthday" from Gnosis
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INVENTORY:
-The Punisher: Wolfwood's cross gun, normally covered in wrappings.
INFO from the mods on use so I don't forget: The cross-gun will be able to fire regular bullets (regains of these can be handwaved; silvered bullets can be purchased in the bonus AC store) just fine, without any special nerfs. The laser feature will be usable a max of 3 times a month.
-4 Vials of his Drugs(tm)
Info from the mods on use so I don't forget: Wolfwood can start with up to 5 vials of his Lab Drugs. More of these can be regained for the price of a Small Item (a maximum of 5 at once), but they will not work on other player characters for obvious reasons. Their healing ability will also be slightly nerfed to not heal anything instantaneously, but rather over a few minutes.
3/7: All Vials have been used. Will need to purchase replacements if he wants to use them again.
???: Forgot to put the date here but he's purchased more Vials, one has been used to he has 4 currently.
-A lighter
-A carton of cigarettes, more can be purchased/handwaved
-A winter coat that Heimr bullied him into purchasing
-A matching pair of boots for the coat
-A little knit wolf with sunglasses from Elsword.
-A blanket from Livio.
-A handgun with a wolf engraved on the handle.
-A black husky named Angelina
-A belt pouch to carry his regeneration vials with a cross emblazoned into the leather.
-Authentic rosary beads, with beads made from black glass and a heavy, silver cross pendant
-A black leather choker with a silver cross pendant, similar to the rosary
-A whole church(tm)
-A wool knit cat plushie from Pure Vanilla
-3 tomas chicks that currently live in Kiera's barn
-3 londonites
-Wolf skull shaped cufflinks
-A dagger for his "birthday" from Gnosis
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Lack of monster cock does not make Wolfwood appreciate him any less. No, he is looking, and definitely sneaking some peeks past the fabric as it sways when he plays with it.]
As if you gotta ask.
[He won't even gesture for him to come over this time. Instead, he just reaches for Ain himself, catching him gently by the chin so he can tug him forward for a little smooch on the lips.]
That payment enough?
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Haha, I dunno, I kind of want another one?
[Ain knows if he goes into Wolfwood's lap right now that they are not doing more modeling, he will just stay there forever. So he remains standing, swaying his hips back and forth playfully and seeing if Wolfwood's hands will come with. Or if they'll try to catch him while he wiggles. Either one.]
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For now.
He will let his hands follow Ain as he moves, tilting his head up to kiss him again. And again. Butterfly kisses follow, from his lips, to his cheeks, to his forehead.]
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He appreciates the thigh squishies in the meantime.]
Haha, okay, now I feel like you've paid me enough for my very important services. I do take tips, though!
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[He says that in a low, buzzing hum against Ain's skin as he tugs him a fraction closer, not quite close enough to be full-on in his lap, but he's definitely right at the edge of the bed inbetween his knees now.
Ain gets another kiss to the lips for good measure, even as Wolfwood teases him.]
A'ight, show me the last one. I dunno how much more I can stand.
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[And away Ain goes, stealing away into the bathroom to go change. The costume shuffle begins... he gets his head stuck in the top straps of the dress by accident, whoops, and then bumps into the counter while he's trying to balance and put the actual skirt on. Very graceless, at least Wolfwood can't see him but my god man are you sure you want Ain??
Once he figures it all out, though, and fixes his hair a bit... He will come out of the bathroom finally looking cute.]
I like the sleeves on this one. [Twirls around.] What do you think?
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And Wolfwood's brows. They are raising.
There's no point in trying to be coy. He whistles.]
...yeah. It was a good idea buyin' that one.
[He lifts a hand and twirls his finger, slowly.]
Turn around for me.
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[He's into it, of course, as he comes up to Wolfwood and spins around as instructed. The skirt catches on the air and floats up on it, but not enough for him to really show anything off.]
What kind of thoughts have you been having, huh?
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[When Ain spins around, Wolfwood strains to catch a glimpse of more, but of course his vision just falls short. It's better that way though, he thinks. Leaves him thinking, leaves things to the imagination.
He's glad that he and Ain have gotten to this point. Not only has their relationship been mended, but they can be like this together. It feels novel, the same way it does with Vash and Livio.
And Wolfwood feels immensely lucky to have them all.]
More than anythin', I kinda wanna get my face under that skirt of yours.
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Haha, do you? Wowww... I'm not sure I could stand up if you do that. Do you want me to bend over something?
[He will bend over his nightstand a little bit, but that's not going to support his weight. But look, surprise!]
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[It's not "Ain in his lap" or "Ain sprawled on the bed", but he'll take what he can get as Ain bends over, leaving Wolfwood plenty of room to flip up the edge of that skirt and yep he isn't wearing a damn thing, is he?
It's not like Wolfwood hasn't seen the guy's ass or cock before, but that was fleeting, or in the haste of the dark of an underwater prison. This is in Ain's own home, with plenty of time at their disposal, and also his bare fucking ass. It's a sight that would fluster anyone, yet even then he's still happy to reach out and lay his hands against the backs of Ain's thighs.]
You even got freckles back here.
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[This twink has a bubble butt, and he is all too happy to shake it around for Wolfwood. It's not twerking but it's like... it's not not that. He has his elbow propped up against the wooden nightstand, and his chin in his palm as Wolfwood cops a feel.]
Careful now. This nightsand probably can't stand up if we get busy on it. Why don't you tell me where you want me, huh?
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He chuckles, smooths his hands far up enough to give Ain's ass a little squeeze, then reluctantly lets him go.]
How about you lay across that bed for me. I'll take care of you.
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Oh yeah? Do your worst, love.
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He looks down at Ain from a few inches above, tousled hair falling into his eyes as he smirks.]
You sure you wanna give me that kinda permission? You don't know yet what I can do with my mouth.
[This close, the scent of cigarette smoke and aftershave is strong.]
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[God, he loves that scent. For some reason it is a very attractive scent to him, he cannot explain it. It's just... Wolfwood, and Wolfwood is hot, therefore him smelling like probably the worst scent in the universe mixed with a pleasant aftershave is hot. This is science or something, Ain doesn't know.
He runs his hands through that short hair, wearing a loving expression while he takes Wolfwood in. This is it, this is the man who has cursed his dick—]
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[Here he is, still teasing the absolute shit out of Ain, their lips brushing every time he speaks. Instead of, you know, rawing him like he wants-]
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[Besides, Wolfwood has to unfuck some of Ain's weird ~trauma~ anyway, so might as well go hard as hell right? Right.]
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[Have a smooch to your lips for your efforts.]
In that case...I'm done waitin'.
[He has nothing else to stop him. No more reason to stall. He sinks in against Ain without preamble and kisses the everliving fuck out of him. He is going to kiss him until his lungs are screaming for oxygen and then kiss for even longer, dragging a hand up through the back of his hair to pull him even closer.
Hi, if you weren't already hard before, he's going to make you even harder before he does more-]
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The kiss is deep and suffocating and sloppy, in part because Ain hasn't had enough practice and in part because he's too busy moaning into Wolfwood's mouth to really think about it. He pushes their tongues together, thinks to himself that he maybe enjoys kissing too much? And then wraps his legs around the man's hips as if they could get any closer when Ain tries to drag him in.
God, it's so nice to be able to do things in a bed.]
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The kisses eventually begin to travel, moving from Ain's lips to the rest of his face. Then from his face to his neck. From his neck, down further, lingering at his chest as he contemplates touching but decides to keep going because if he gets distracted here, he'll make Ain cum early before he gets to where he wants to be.
Down, down...his hands move over to his thighs now, squeezing and feeling them up all the way to his knees as he sharply spreads them apart, leaving Ain exposed with the way the skirt flutters back, leaving him open for Wolfwood's viewing pleasure. No underwear, completely bare...he smirks up at him, presses a kiss to his inner thigh, and suddenly disappears beneath the edge of the skirt, using the side of his other hand to pull it over his head as he goes.
It leaves Ain to leave everything to the imagination as Wolfwood begins his descent, kissing his way down his thigh first.]
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Oh, yep, there he goes... under the skirt just as he said he'd be. Ain has to wonder if it's hot in there, like, are you not uncomfortable with something over your head? No? Very good carry on then.
There are more tickling kisses there, too, but Ain finds that the insides of his thighs are much more sensitive than everywhere else. He bites back a soft whine, but patiently keeps his legs spread. Can't pop Wolfwood's head yet.]
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And then he reaches where he wants to be, the bridge of his nose bumping into Ain's cock first because of course it does. He huffs a soft laugh, inadvertently breathing hot against the skin, and presses a lingering kiss to the shaft. He can't so easily bring his hands under here, so everything he does is with his face and mouth, carefully nudging at him until he's in position for him to wrap his lips around the head, tongue teasing at the already-wet slit.
God, finally, he catches himself thinking, a muffled moan of his own passing his lips as he suckles on him gently, though doesn't yet take him fully into his mouth. He's pondering...debating what he wants to do, still.]
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All of this is to say, Ain does not bust yet, but Wolfwood will feel the way Ain very suddenly twitches against his tongue and hear him gasp, a noise that swiftly devolves into a soft little moan as he covers his mouth with the back of his wrist. Oh... oh, hi, he expected this but still. God, if he wasn't hard before, he sure is getting a little stiffer in Wolfwood's mouth.]
Mmnh... baaaabe...
[Whine whine whine]
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Anyway he doesn't lack a gag reflex unlike SOME PEOPLE, but at least he can take Ain a decent amount of the way into his mouth regardless, very much enough to get him off with enough time.]
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i hate them. why are they being cute for.
I DONT KNOW I HATE THEM
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