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Nicholas D. Wolfwood [Trigun Stampede] ([personal profile] 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
oleaeuropaea: (Hiding From the Sunshine)

[personal profile] oleaeuropaea 2024-02-16 01:42 am (UTC)(link)
[Vash has to take a moment to stare into those eyes. He can't even pretend it isn't flattering to see him like this. For this being the third time he's even tried, and the first time he's taken the lead, he has
admit to being a little impressed with himself. That, or Wolfwood's just easy.

... maybe even both?]



Me? Tease you? [Does his voice wobble in the slightest? Maybe. He's nothing if not a lovesick puppy, head over heels for Wolfwood. Who's surprised that it feels like the world is being entirely upended around him when he's looked at like this.] Never.

[He has mercy, at least. Getting lost in a man's eyes would convince anyone to do that. His hand shifts back, changing the angle so that he can press his index finger in instead. There's no rush to the movement. In fact, he seems far too pre-occupied with using his prosthetic to soothe over Wolfwood's thigh.]

Relax, okay?
oleaeuropaea: (Like Fear on a Silver Plate)

[personal profile] oleaeuropaea 2024-02-25 08:06 pm (UTC)(link)
I'm sure. Kept you awful busy lately, and not a single thought to tending to your needs. [He says it lightly, no real seriousness behind his self-directed scolding. If anything, he hopes a light, humorous touch will keep Wolfwood's mind off any strain that might linger as he eases his finger further inward.]

Really, been punishin' myself more than anything. Imagine missing out on a sight like this for so long. [His finger curls once, then eases back out. He gives Wolfwood just a second to recover, before thrusting it back in.] Should see yourself the way I see you. Beautiful eyes, messy hair. Enough to drive a man crazy.

[His finger continues to move even as he shifts himself forward, kissing down the side of Wolfwood's face. He lingers there as he allows a second finger to join the first, steadily beginning to work him apart.]

How do you feel?
oleaeuropaea: (Me Away From You)

[personal profile] oleaeuropaea 2024-03-03 03:04 pm (UTC)(link)
Extremely selfish [He insists with a grin that borders on toothy, breaking the pattern of kisses for the briefest of moments. When he does return, he keeps himself angled toward Wolfwood's neck, teeth just barely pressing into the skin and leaving faint red marks in his wake.]

You're so beautiful, Nick. Hope you know that. 'n perfect. 'n made just for me.

[With each word, his fingers work to scissor apart, further opening Wolfwood up. His own body feels awash with heat, something that only grows with each buck of the fingers. Feeling his partner, his lover, his beloved pry apart with just his touch is divine, but he wants more. He wants to feel Wolfwood around him, preferably sooner rather than later.

He slips back after a few more moments, nearly confident that Wolfwood is ready. As he wipes his hand against the fabric of his pants. He reminds himself to make sure those get a solid wash later, before moving his hands toward the button of his own pants.]


We got a little distracted, gettin' me undressed. [He sounds nothing if not deeply amused and horribly affectionate.] Think you're ready for me, though?
oleaeuropaea: (I Just Speak in Future Tense)

[personal profile] oleaeuropaea 2024-03-15 01:04 am (UTC)(link)
[Vash isn't even being touched, and already he shudders bodily. The noises that Wolfwood makes, thready and desperate as he is, absolutely flood him with heat. It isn't fair that Wolfwood can be this damn sexy — he's already bad enough as it is under normal circumstances.]

Well - how can I... [He huffs, well aware of just how flustered he is.] How can I say no to all'a that.

[His pants are pulled down to his knees, and the boxers follow just as quickly. Already, his cock is half extended, straining forward almost desperately. It takes little more than two pumps of his fist — difficult though it is to touch himself with how wanting he is — to find himself fully at the ready.]

Nick... [Inhaling, he settles himself above Wolfwood. One hand braces just above his shoulder. The other lingers between his leg, keeping himself steady as he eases forward. It's hard to fight the urge to plunge straight in, slick as he already is. He practically chokes on the desire as the heat of Wolfwood's as begins to envelop his cock.] Shit.
oleaeuropaea: (His Tongue Lies Through His Brain)

[personal profile] oleaeuropaea 2024-03-31 01:17 am (UTC)(link)
Hey -

[Vash shifts the hand beside Wolfwood's head just enough to angle his thumb over toward his face. He can't outright grip his chin and force it upward, so they'll both just have to settle for a forceful sort of nudge. Hopefully, it'll be enough to get Nick to look up at him, to catch sight of the way his lower lip juts out in a pathetic little pout.]

Look at me. [He huffs, entirely playfully. If they're lucky, the display will keep Wolfwood occupied from any residual tension that he feels.] Starting to think you like my cock more than me, you know!

[He dips his head downward, briefly catching Wolfwood's lips in a kiss. It's another distraction, one that takes him all the way home. His hips settle flush against the other man's ass. It's only now that he really lets himself feel, shuddering bodily at the heat and friction around him.

It's probably why his kiss doesn't last long. Probably why he quickly offers - ]


You're perfect.