Closed Circle - Closed Gate

After an accidental trip through a Stargate to the past and old Earth (trip that saved Wolfwood's life), Vash and Wolfwood are back home on Gunsmoke. As Vash prepares to tackle the Knives problem, he discovers a little... Anomaly... "Why are there so many of us running around!?!" (Independent RP blog for Vash and Wolfwood from my crossover fancomic "Trigate: Closing the Circle") [Tracking: StarHoppingTrigaters] [Current M!A: none]

[starhoppingtrigaters]

PSA: Indefinite Hiatus

//Hello everyone,

I know I haven’t been active here in ages, but given all of Tumblr’s recent shitty policy changes and automated flagging nonsense, in addition to the rampant and constant issues and lack of professionalism, I have reached a point where I do not want anything to do with this website anymore.

This might change in the future, I might come back on another blog one day, but this is it for now.

I’m officially putting this blog on an indefinite Hiatus.

It’s been a nice time playing with you all. You can contact me on discord if you want (just ask, and I’ll give it to you. I still get emails for asks).

I wish you luck, all of those who keep fighting, but I personally am done.

Godspeed.

- Alnee

[gunghobaritone]

The Best of Midvalley Album

i don’t fucking even. I refound a bunch of old stuff and I wanted to remind the crowd at home at some of these gems are PIECES OF TRASH. I–I can’t even remember how most of these came to be.

Who Watches the Watchmen?

~Follow Your Dreams~

I’m Sorry Alnee

Plantfeathers asks the REAL questions

Nailed it.

All my main ships with midvalley are super creepy if you think about it

That one time Mira hallucinated Midvalley with Yaoi Hands™. It’s even better when you see her response.

His entire. baking. montage. Complete with an exploding punching bag, no less.

That once upon a time I used to draw chibis for everyone I threaded with. 

The FUck YOU Knives letter

SAXOPHONE DICK???

Two words: Taunting. Legato.

FUCK IT ALL: the musical.

Look under your chair. Everyone gets a beard! Or sideburns. Whatever.

I don’t fucking even. All I know is a lot of you crazies were involved in this.

@starhoppingtrigaters, @nicholas-wolfwood, @liviothedoublefang, @phobosanomaly, @sharingourtomorrows, @oraclekaase and more but oh god names what

to the new followers–do you see this??? YOU HAVE BEEN WARNED.

[starhoppingtrigaters]

// PFFFT I love you XD Those were great great times -w- I need this on my blog for sure.

[redbirthday-deactivated20150920]

Well, we’re in a borderline emergency situation here, and need to make an extra 300 to cover rent and bills, as of the 5th.

So yeah, these are stressful as hell, but I’d rather be stressed than homeless. Let’s do this.

COMMISSIONS ARE OPEN. I primarily work with human figures, but for this, I’m totally willing to open up to attempt anthro and more alien physiologies.

No out and out porn this time around, but suggestive stuff—no problem.

Tumblr can be unreliable, so if interested please skype me at goldphishcrackers or email me at [email protected]

Once you settle on what you want, pay upfront and then I work.

Any little thing helps, thank you so much.

[starhoppingtrigaters]

//Hey people, I know I haven't been on there forever, but you all need to check this out! That guy is an awesome artist and a great friend, super reliable too! So please help! :D

[nicholas-wolfwood]

Commissions to Help a Friend

A friend of mine needs help, and I figured I’d open up commissions to help her out. You all probably know her as fuck-mothering-vampire-alucard. She’s got some financial trouble right now, and the situation can better be read here: (x)

So to help out, I’ll be opening commissions for lineart sketches, Black-and-white sketches, and full-color pictures, OC’s or canon characters, Avatars, bust to full-body, and with simple, full, or no backgrounds.

If you’re interested or have any questions, feel free to shoot me an ask either at nicholas-wolfwood or kry-kun (my personal), or send me an email at [email protected] (though asks or PM’s via tumblr would be preferred). I’ll likely be using paypal for payments.

Lineart sketches: $5 one character $10 for 2 characters (and +$5 for each character from 3 and onward).

$10 for a black and white piece; $15 for up to 2 characters (+$5 for each additional character from 3 and onward)

$15 for a colored bust with simple or no BG

$20 for a full body, fully colored, drawing with simple or no BG (and +$5 for each additional character onward)

$30 for a full-bodied, colored picture with a full background (+$5 for 2 characters, and +$10 for each character from 3 and onward)

If you want more examples, they can be found under the "Art" tab on my blog here: (x)

Even if you aren’t interested in a commission, please reblog this to signal boost it!

[sixteentypes-blog]

MBTI In Stressful Situations

INFP: diligently ignores problem until it’s too big to manage ESTJ: ‘exactly as i say, or else’ ISFP: lists and lists and lists and lists… ESFJ: vocalizes everything they’re doing ISFJ: ♫ move bitch, get out the way ♫ ENTP: too interested by the options to do anything ISTJ: cool headed, but harsh like ice ENFP: heart rate over 9000 INTP: never does anything despite completely understanding the problem ENTJ: step aside or get crushed underfoot ISTP: nothing like a full-blown crisis to get back into the zone ENFJ: assumes responsibility and approaches with logic INFJ: adrenaline rush or complete paralysis ESTP: acts first, figures out later INTJ: devises a universal system to resolve the problem for all time ESFP: needs space to figure things out

[sgcmd]

Janet on the scene!

Hello. I’m Dr. Janet Frasier, Chief Medical Officer here at Stargate Command. I’ll be looking after your health and well-being while you’re stationed here. If you have any questions during your time serving here, you can find me at the infirmary or in my office. Make sure you come to your regular check-ups and see me after missions. I’ll get to know all of your personally. For now, welcome to Stargate Command.

((Hello and welcome to Janet’s blog! Mun can’t wait to RP as Janet with all of you! Please take a look at the Muse, Mun, and Rules pages. Tag sgcmd in a starter or send an ask if you’d like to plot.))

[starhoppingtrigaters]

Vash and Wolfwood looked at each other for a second, then back at Janet. Vash laughed while Wol snorted but looked to the side with a slight, suppressed grin as Vash spoke.

"Do you have to be so formal? I know we've only just officially joined the program, but it's not like we don't know each other already.." He chuckled then paused, obviously having a sudden thought. He pouted, giving her a slightly wounded look.

"Or is that because we're not ones to easily come for check ups...?" He asked, looking to Wolfwood in confirmation, only to notice that he'd slipped away to avoid being dragged into any surprise medical examination. This only got a mildly exasperated look and huff from Vash, and a little shake of the head.

[majorsamanthacarter]

FT!Vash didn't mean to see these words, but he did, and now he couldn't unsee them, however hard he tried. He just... couldn't stand there and do nothing about this, not when they struck such a sad chord in him. So he approached Carter, and, without hesitation, gathered her into a tight hug. "It wasn't your fault, I hid things from you and wanted to do it, remember?" He muttered. Then after some silence, "And sometimes, bad things happen, but it wasn't your fault. You didn't want that."

Carter wasn’t expecting this at all. She hadn’t meant for Vash to see that. The second Vash pulled her into the hug she stiffened, ashamed and feeling very vulnerable for revealing her regret, what she felt was her ugliness of a terrible decision that hurt him so badly. Then, when he spoke, she froze for a heartbeat before bursting helplessly into tears.

His murmured reassurances only made her cry harder, burying her face in his shoulder. In one way, it was amazing to be forgiven, to know that he didn’t blame her for that. In another, it only hurt worse, because she knew she’d never be able to take it back, to make it up to him, and yet he still forgave her, and wanted her to not feel bad about it. She hung on to him without self-consciousness, glad and hurting in equal measure in a dizzying blend of feelings. It took several minutes for her to stop crying, and when at last she did, she felt exhausted, but also lighter. She couldn’t say it out loud, not right now, but her heart was shouting. Thank you, Vash. Thank you.

[gunghobaritone]

Did you know, that it’s been over a YEAR since many of us Trigunners started up here on tumblr together? OVER A YEAR. SERIOUSLY.

And do you see this? MIDVALLEY GOOGLED A CAKE JUSTFOR YOU ASSHOLES. MUNS. MUSES. OLD. NEW.

Come get some.

—and Happy (late) Anniversary.

[gunghobaritone]

[nevergreen-chapel-blog]

"Killing isn’t a terrible thing when you look at it that way. It isn’t pointless. It’s beneficial to you…and to all of those who believe in you."

∞ RP sideblog for Trigun Manga characters Chapel and Conrad Mun is of legal age and muses are old as shit. ∞ Independent and non-affiliated ∞ Adaptable post style: icon, script, para, novella ∞ Multi-fandom and OC friendly  ∞ Starters available upon request. ∞ NSFW content occasionally, but porn and triggers are tagged. ∞ Askbox and submit are open. ∞ Also Chapel is fun to poke and Conrad might bake you shit srsly come on down.

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[seagreeneyes]

Ok you guys, we all know that Tumblr runs primarily in English

BUT WE ALSO KNOW THAT A SIGNIFICANT PART OF TUMBLR USERS ARE NOT NATIVE SPEAKERS

Here’s the deal: my first language is Italian. I know plenty of people on this website whose first language is Italian. Nevertheless, when we’re interacting with each other on Tumblr, we speak English.

I am not objecting to this system, it’s actually good practice for some people, to be able to speak a second language extensively.

BUT I HAVE A PROPOSITION FOR YOU.

Why not have a “Speak Your Own Language Day” where all of us exclusively speak in our native language?

(No but apart from the small rebellion from the US-centric and generally Anglophone-centric environment we got here, think about trying to speak to people from other countries via excessive use of Google Translate it’ll be a blast)

[seagreeneyes]

Ok, since this post has finally reached 100 notes I think it’s a good time to give a date, and since no one else has advanced suggestions I’m gonna do it

I’m proposing Wednesday 7th May, so the post has a chance to do a couple more laps and more people get a chance to participate (French Friday sounded hilarious, but I don’t wanna wait until next friday and this friday seems a bit too soon).

How it’ll work:

If you’re native language is something other than English, speak that!

If you have multiple languages you can pick from the choice is yous friend, speak all, speak one, whatever’s best for you

You’ll blog in your language all day: text posts, replies, tags (except triggers and organizational tags), the whole nine yards. Regardless of what language people choose to speak to you, you answer in your own.

Midnight to midnight according to your own time zone

English native speakers, if you wanna participate maybe you could practice a second language you’re learning

If anyone makes fun of anyone else for their language (and I’m including English native speakers that might choose to speak a second language on the day) I’m gonna come for you (◕‿◕✿)

The tag is gonna be #Speak Your Language Day if you wanna tag your posts with that!

[neverreallythoughtaboutthefuture]

alisonfrommunitions , we shall have a bit of fun, I believe…

Any other French speakers around?

[oldfuckingartist-deactivated201]

This’ll be awesome I can’t wait

[starhoppingtrigaters]

PA: Message from Overwhelmed Realm

// Heya people X___X I'm alive and things are starting to settle down a bit.

Sorry for the long, unexpected, unannounced, absence, but life, family problems and school really piled up for a bit here and I just... couldn't.

I'm not fully back yet, but things have settled down a bit, with some surprise lifted workload and family matters getting a bit better, so it's all good.

Anyway, for more concrete matters:

I have classes and heavy workload until May 23rd.

Then my exams for three weeks until June 23rd (I think), but that shoulllllld be a bit lighter, actually. We'll see.

I should be there meanwhile but probably won't post much.. Also, I haven't checked tumblr in a very long time, so if I missed something, please tell me. I'd appreciate it.

Also, I'm sad to say this, but I'm going to drop some threads. I can no longer do as many like that, it kills me but I want to lighten the load on this account and focus a bit more on my OC blog (that I'll formally launch later, even if it's already more or less functional).

I haven't decided yet which threads I'll drop, but I'll inform you through fanmail or ask for those that I do drop.

You all are lovely, please stay safe and hang in there if you're in the same situation as me.

As for me, I'll continue to push through and give some news/post a reply or two every once in a while.

Take care <3

[xmortua-deactivated20140824]

☠ "ι'м jυѕт ĸιllιng тнe ѕpιderѕ тo ѕave тнe вυттerғlιeѕ."

✖ // b l o g 

★ independent ★ private — will not follow back automatically due to nature of character ★ accepting of ocs and canons alike ★ multiverse/multiships  ★ will interact with multiples  ★ subject to graphic content ★ will write in all forms — icon, script, prose, novella

✖ // r o l e p l a y e r 

★ is of legal age ★ has played knives 2+ years ★ lover of the manga over anime ★ active at least once a week unless something happens ★ is actually a giant friendly dork who cares ★ is a roman empress

[starhoppingtrigaters]

Some fun Munday asks!

♦: Relationship with your Muse.

♠: What's one thing you dislike about your Muse?

♣: Any headcanons about your muse?

♥: One thing you love about your Muse.

☾: Favorite moment from your Muse's canon, and why. (If your Muse is an OC, then favorite aspect of their story.)

☄: What you think of your Muse.

♪: Favorite song.

✫: Why you began RPing.

✽: Favorite season?

❂: The Mun's birthday. (Month and date--no year!)

☂: Favorite kind of weather.

✤: Favorite kind of food.

▲: The Mun's Zodiac sign. (Any kind of Zodiac works!)

●: If you could say just one thing to your Muse, what would it be?

☑: An OTP with your Muse in it (if you have any).

☒: A NOTP with your Muse in it (if you have any).

☁: Favorite part of RPing.

✉: Any RPers the Mun admires.

▶: A talent of the Mun's (besides RPing, of course!)

♬: Sing or say something! Post the link to it.

[starhoppingtrigaters]

Amnesia [Ported skype RP]

[majorsamanthacarter]

Nothing can be done… Carter breathed deeply. She regained control and quickly wiped away the evidence of her tears, turning to look at Wolfwood again, hoping he hadn’t seen. Frustration knotted in her chest, circling in on itself endlessly. Vash was speaking to Wolfwood, his hand holding tight to his partner’s arm.

/I’m NOT letting you die!/

Carter swallowed at the lump in her throat, seeing Wolfwood smile tenderly and cover Vash’s eyes to block out the light that was paining him. But it also felt like he was trying to protect him from a painful vision of the future… Vash mumbled on about the others, but Wolfwood seemed unconvinced. Vash’s hand held on to Wolfwood, as though he was afraid to let go, as though he would evaporate once that tenuous contact was lost… Wolfwood didn’t move, his own contact with Vash tender. Why is it so often this way? Carter thought. Why… The universe didn’t answer. Carter sighed. Vash seemed to have rallied a bit. Wolfwood was looking tired now, though, body bent in a tilted curve that seemed to breathe exhaustion. Carter felt calmer, if still distressed. There’s nothing I can really do here, now… She turned to Wolfwood, her eyes sympathetic and her voice serious. “Thank you for telling me. I-” she swallowed again. “I’m sorry to hear that.” She spared a glance at Vash, alone on the couch. “…Do you want me to stick around for a while? Or should I let you keep an eye on Vash on your own?” She didn’t think he’d do anything to hurt him again. His reaction before… She blinked away the memory. “If you think I should stay, I can. But this will just take time to heal.” They sat so close, and yet she felt the distance between them, all the things she couldn’t say, couldn’t get out. She gave a small sigh, then looked back between their faces, the dark and the light.

[starhoppingtrigaters]

Wolfwood looked up at Carter, a strangely vulnerable hint in his eyes. Carter wanted to leave...? She was right that there wasn't too much more she could do to help Vash if the only way to heal was to rest... But still, he felt a weird kind of dread at the idea of being left alone with Vash... Especially after what he did earlier. 

What if Vash forgot again? What would he do...? Having Carter here was like a failsafe, just in case. And moreover, he wasn't sure what to do if Vash fell asleep... 

Both himself and Vash usually never were down for long, and usually they just let the other sleep it off, or eat it off, or something.. He was completely unfamiliar with proper health care, thoroughly lost.

Suddenly realizing that he'd been gaping at Carter for a substantial amount of time, Wolfwood closed his mouth, taking on a gruffer expression that didn't look like a pout at all. "You should stay.." His voice didn't hold any trace of embarrassment at all either.

At his side, Vash simply nodded under his partner's hand, much more aware of what was going on around him now, the fog in his mind starting to lift a bit. He released his strong hold on Wol's arm, shifting to a more gentle contact.

[nicholas-wolfwood]

"Do it!"

29. My muse interrupts whatever yours is doing to sit on your muse’s lap

Vash was too damn busy lately, doing… whatever the hell he was doing with that giant metal ring. Whatever it was, it couldn’t be healthy to be spending so much time on it. He’d brushed off the various items the priest had tossed at his head, and barely responded to his questions about what the was so busy with. His actions were out of concern for his friend’s health! ….And maybe a little bit out of feeling ignored.

With a small huff, Wolfwood strode over to the blond outlaw, and plopped himself down into a seated position on his lap. Arms folded, legs crossed, and a stubborn set expression clearly stating he was not planning on moving any time soon.

[starhoppingtrigaters]

Vash had been busy lately with the gate. Very busy. He'd had a hunch for maybe finally solving the DHD problems, but he wanted to make sure it looked possible before thinking about telling Carter. He wanted to at least put the idea down in some sort of order before doing anything. He'd been so caught in his thoughts that he hadn't even really registered that the younger Wolfwood was pestering him, replying on automatic, too concentrated on his project to pay attention.

He had to find a way to describe this clearly, but his intuitions were always so vaporous-- He was slowly getting utterly frustrated at himself and his inability to accomplish anything when he suddenly got completely derailed by a black form plopping down in his lap.

It was Nicky, he realized sheepishly, and he didn't look too happy.

Vash gave a nervous smile, his arms hovering on each sides of the man, not really knowing what to do with them. "Ehhh... Wolfwood? I... Was kinda busy here, could you move?" He asked, sheepish and unsure.

[starhoppingtrigaters]

Amnesia [Ported skype RP]

[majorsamanthacarter]

Carter stared. She had heard Wolfwood, and yet, it was like she couldn’t take in what he’d said. He’d laughed. Laughed. He looked tired. He looked… normal. Like a normal man, his whole life ahead of him… Tears suddenly stung her eyes, and she swallowed hard. “Forty…? Before you turn forty?” …you’re going to die? She couldn’t form the words. Carter looked at him for another moment, then turned, stonefaced, to look away from Wolfwood.

As she faced away tears started rolling down her face, but she didn’t make a sound, only a hitch in her breathing indicating her tears. She had been totally unprepared to hear that. She’d always assumed he’d be fine, better than fine, that he’d live longer because of his healing ability… This hurt, all the more because of how unexpected it was. She swallowed and coughed, bringing her sleeve up to swipe away the evidence of her loss of control. I can’t…

"Is there anything we can do?" she said, her voice rough. She was still facing away, unsure of if she could keep from crying again. "Some treatment, some, some medicine. Something?" She didn’t trust herself to look at him yet. She wanted to help him, a fierce surge of protectiveness warring with helplessness in her chest. Please, let there be something…

[starhoppingtrigaters]

Wolfwood slumped a bit, feeling tired… no, exhausted. Currently, all he wanted to do was to curl in with Vash and stop taking --thinking-- about his untimely demise.. But he knew he couldn't. Not after dropping the news on Carter like that… He gave her a sympathetic look, ignoring the fact that she was crying. "I don't think there's anything you can do… I'm not sure there's anything to be done at all in fact." He looked down suddenly, only half surprised to see Vash's hand gripping his arm. He looked slightly better, now that he paid a bit more attention. He was glad, feeling relieved. Vash squinted to look at him, one slightly open eye full of pain, but much clearer than earlier. "I'm not letting you die!" He winced and closed his eye, whimpering from the pain. Wolfwood put a soothing hand on his eyes, warding the light away. "The others tried a thing. We could do that too. Nick looks okay…" "Yeah.. He looks okay. I don't wanna get my hopes up for nothing. For all we know, it coulda just helped with the signs, not with the actual dying part…" Wol deadpanned. He wasn't against trying, but he wouldn't believe this until he got the proof it worked. When he got old and still lived. There, he would believe, but not a second before.

Vash only squeezed tighter, he would believe until proven wrong.

[starhoppingtrigaters]

Amnesia [Ported skype RP]

[majorsamanthacarter]

Wolfwood looked so sad! When did he ever show vulnerability like this? When he told her his age, her eyes widened in surprise. She’d thought he was in his late twenties, at least! “You look older,” she said after a moment. She hated to ask, but after what he’d said… “Wolfwood… are you sick? Is it something treatable?” Her stomach felt heavy with concern. “Is… how long…” She left the sentence unfinished, staring at him.

[starhoppingtrigaters]

Wolfwood stared at Carter a moment, bemused. And then, he couldn't help it, he laughed. Not a sad or broken laugh, just... A laugh. Carter just didn't understand, did she...? He ran a hand  down his face, feeling a bit helpless. "Don't worry, I'm not sick. I'm not even sure I can get sick." He calmed down more as he thought about how to tell her clearly. "I'm..." how to explain.. "You know I'm modified, right? Greater strength, agility, endurance, regeneration..." He paused, feeling tired suddenly. "There's a price.. I get older much faster than any normal human.. Faster metabolism and all that." He said almost nonchalantly. But it was a difficult subject for him... "I'm gonna die before I hit 40, at most..."