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baby won't you make a believer out of me by spicecandy
Fandoms: Trigun (Anime & Manga 1995-2008)
13 Sep 2025
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“Come on,” he says, “Want you on your knees.”
Vash comes, the flush spreading gorgeous down his neck and chest. He drops to his knees in between Wolfwood's spread legs, looking up at him with wide eyes.
Wolfwood pinches the cigarette between his teeth again, blowing smoke out of his nose before reaching down to undo his fly. Vash's eyes zoom comically fast to Wolfwood's crotch and he almost laughs, the breath a smoky exhale.
Vash is so easy to get going, he thinks. He can play at calm and collected but a little teasing always gets him going faster than Wolfwood realizes, and he watches the blown-black pupils of Vash's eyes as they watch Wolfwood fish his cock out of his briefs.
They just sit there for a second, Vash's mouth hanging open slightly, hands clenched into fists on his thighs.
“Be good and keep your hands down there,” Wolfwood says, bumping Vash's calf with his shoes. “Now come on, don't tell me you don't know what to do?”
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16 Sep 2025
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sugar rush by corvidcaper
Fandoms: Trigun Stampede (Anime 2023), Trigun (Anime & Manga 1995-2008)
31 May 2024
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The glass displays row after row of little chocolates and candies, each with a simple label listing the item and any allergens the item contains. Wolfwood is squinting inside, trying to figure out what the fuck a “chocolate haystack” is supposed to be, when there’s another clatter and someone stumbles out of the back room.
Wolfwood’s first thought is, Damn, he’s cute. And he is—big blue eyes, a riot of blond spikes he wants to run his fingers through, a sheepish smile.
Wolfwood’s second thought, the one he verbalizes, is, “Oh my god no.” Because the guy is wearing a red apron and, above a couple brightly-colored pins, a black and white paisley bandana.
The guy snorts and says, pointedly, “Howdy.”
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A Room Within A Room by billionsspoons (braineels)
Fandoms: Trigun (Anime & Manga 1995-2008)
23 Jul 2023
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'Touch, sweet touch
You've given me too much to feel
Sweet touch
You've almost convinced me I'm real
I need something more
I need something more'
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Vash has unintentionally gotten a little bit addicted to Wolfwood's casual touches. Wolfwood notices and does something about it.Bookmarked by Matcha404
06 Sep 2025
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At the Top of the World by Insomniac_with_dreams
Fandoms: Trigun (Anime & Manga 1995-2008)
08 Nov 2023
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“You say that every time,”the man mumbles, sorting through the envelopes pausing on a red one before separating it from the rest and sticking it into a separate pocket in his oversized, red, duster. “Did I happen to get a bigger package?”
“That’s all the mail, dear.”
“Ah, yes. I meant a person. I’m expecting the last piece of my crew today.”
Georgia’s eyes narrow and flick over to Wolfwood, he’d shaken a cigarette out of his dwindling pack as he watched the interaction go down. He steps forward, tapping the man on the shoulder, shoving his hand forward when the man turns to him.
"I'm Wolfwood, nice to meet you." Wolfwood sticks the cold cigarette between his lips, grinning around it when the man takes his hand. The leather glove he's wearing squeaks against Wolfwood's palm when he squeezes.
"Vash. What's your specialty?"
"Break horses. Put any pony under me and I'll break it."
A blond brow quirks. "Any pony?"
Wolfwood smirks around the filter of his smoke, lazily dragging his eyes down from straw gold hair to the long plain of Vash's throat.
"Any pony."
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dead hours by riverenne
Fandoms: Trigun Stampede (Anime 2023), Trigun (Anime & Manga 1995-2008)
09 Jun 2023
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He doesn't wake even when Nicholas moves involuntarily, roused from his thin layer of sleep, but Vash is taut and stiff in his arms, jarring compared to the soft pliancy he went to bed with just a couple of hours ago—there's not a hint of either of the suns out through the curtains.
"N-no," Vash whimpers. His cold arm wrinkles the linens beside his head, "don't—please," his voice breaks and Nicholas sees the moment he dips back deep into the nightmare of his own psyche, nonsense barely mouthed before fading, turning away from the warmth they share. He's still tense and there's misery in the way his shoulders are drawn together.
written for this stunning art piece by @spreadbhar
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11 Aug 2025