little thinky thought about vash with a pregnant! reader:
he deft squels seeing you waddle around your shared home, getting certains things to mske a meal then he swoops in to snatch it out of your hands to help you.
he puts you into his lap and pepper kisses your cheeks, he's so awfully addicted to you, you had to tell him to stop since he took up half your day with being all kissy with you.
if you have any pains and aches, he will drop everything. his hands will work out your ails snd soothe them and rub oil onto your skin to relieve you, he'll do anything, your puppy of a spouse will wag his tail if you ask him to.
he'll stay close to you to feel the baby, he wants to feel how the baby bumps or kicks against you and is utterly amazed by it, wow junior him is moving, incredible!!
would document or journal about your child, if the baby grows older, he would show it all to his little one (include pictures of vash screaming happily about junior him to embarass him further of how happy he throughly was)
if you ever feel insecure about how you feel, you probably forgotten it because this man has a lot of love to give
Hii! I saw your requests open and I wanted to ask could you perhaps write some tickle headcanons for Vash from Trigun? Any version is fine, I just need more tickle content of that silly lil guy--
(Love your blog btw! <3)
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Trigun: Vash - Tickle Head Canons!
YES! YES! THANK YOU! I've wanted to write about this goobie woobie for so long! I've actually had some HCs written up for ages but never found silly Trigun fans to share them with! 😭 Bless your little socks anon!! Thank you for the opportunity to go HDBDIAOWKDBAI over my Vashy-Washy! XD Love you dust bunny!!!
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Lee:
Being inhuman has its perks. Not many but a few. Immortality is pretty cool. But in Vashs case, hanging out with the humans has brought upon a strange, problem, when it comes to physical touch.
At first, Vash had never heard of tickling or being ticklish. Why would he when everyone has only ever wanted to kill him? Until he met Meryl and Millie. One drunken party had led to a cuddle pile where the two females decided to attack the defenceless male, leading to the discovery. He is, in fact, very ticklish.
He is ticklish absolutely everywhere. Luckily, his huge coat and armour protect him most of the time. You'll have to catch him out of uniform to make him squeal.
Saying catch isn't really right, though. He loves being tickled and won't try to avoid an attack if he sees it coming. Like an obedient pup, he'll lay there and take it. Despite his wriggling, he does his best not to get away or stop those scribbling fingers.
His laugh is wonderful. Bright, loud, full of life. And he's very chatty whilst being wrecked. Being his usual goofy self, he'll say the most random things between his laughter.
"H-Hehey! Ahaha! Gohod I could reheheally go for a snAHAHACK rigihight now! Aha! Hah... Aww, why you stop?"
Brat. Brat. Bratty brat brat. Big playful goob. If he wants tickles, he'll follow you around all day until he gets them. Even if it means tickling you first to get a response, he'll do it. He'll poke you. Scare you. Steal a snack. Even throw some playful cheesy flirting your way.
His favourite are reward tickles.
"Didn't I do a good job taking care of those bandits? Come oooon, you know what to do~" He'd say, sprawling happily over your lap.
Praise him. Tell him how cute he is. It's the only time you might be able to fluster him instead of the other way round. If you manage to accomplish this, he'll cover his ears, trying to hide how red they go.
Drunk Vash tickles? Yes. His gangly limbs are so uncoordinated that he'll just flop around like a wet noodle. Hiccuping and snorting happily. Wolfwood takes full advantage of this as he's usually on the receiving end of tickles~
His most sensitive areas are his knees, ribs, and underarms. He also loves it when you tickle his palm. Having only one real hand means the one he's got needs extra love. The teddybear song is a personal favourite of his. Since he's a big kid, really.
Basically, he loves being tickled. Any time. Any place. For any reason. Laughter is so important to him. How could he not crave the sensation?
Ler:
Run. Just run. This man is a menace. Ever heard of the tickle monster? This guy gives him nightmares. In the best possible way.
For whatever reason, you look down in the dumps, or maybe you just committed the unspeakable SIN of eating his last doughnut. Vash is gonna getcha~
He'll chase you round all day, laughing with you as he puts on his 'villain' voice, cooing and teasing as he makes grabby hands at you as you try to flee.
"I'm gonna getcha~!"
"Mwahaha! You think you can escape the claws of Vash the humanoid Typhoon!? Nae! You will suffer at my hand, Mortaaaal!"
"Wow, you're quick! What's got you so frantic, I wonder? Haha!"
Once he catches you, it's over. He'll use his mechanic arm to hold your wrists, allowing his free hand to do the work.
He's a skitterer. Spider fingers are his favourites since they make his victims giggle the most. Changing spots every couple of seconds to keep you wriggling.
The sharpshooter had also invented his own adorable little game! He calls it 'Don't shoot'.
The ler surprises the Lee, aiming finger guns at them and calling 'Hands up!' The Lee has to respond quick as they can with 'Don't shoot!' Whilst throwing theirs hands up. If they're quick enough, the ler, Vash, approaches with his finger guns, circling and teasing the victim with anticipation. Faking a prod or two. The victim has to not flinch or giggle or they get 'shot' or rather, bombarded with tickly pokes.
Vash, being Vash, always makes the sound effects as he's poking you. "Pew! Pew! Pew! Should have stayed still, bandit!" He also loves being on the receiving end of this game, always losing, curling up as soon as those fingers get too close.
He's so gentle as a ler. Teasy and bubbly as always. He'll pull you into a hug, wriggling his fingers into your sides, blowing raspberries on your neck. He's a big guy, holding you still isn't difficult.
"Ah, Mon précieux, what a lovely singing voice you posesse~"
"A snort!? For me!? Oh my gosh, do it again!"
"Huh? Don't say tickle? Why shouldn't I say tickle? Is tickle a bad word? Is ticklish a bad word, too? What about tickled? Oh gosh, I'm saying all these awful tickly words! Oh well, I've sinned now, might as well go all out~ Tickle, tickle, tickle!"
Once he's tired you out, he'll hold you close to him, chuckling quietly at how flustered you are as he pets your hair. He'll share a doughnut if he feels he's been particularly mean~ Lucky you!
Vash, Vash, Vash. What a goobie woobie he is. My beloved sunflower 🥹 Making this a world build upon love and peace!!! 🤞 Marry me FUCK SAKE! XD
WRITERS PLEASE SOMEONE WRITE VASH’S FIRST TIME AND HES SO NEEDY AND SO EXCITED! HE CUMS FROM PULLING HIS PANTS DOWN AND HES SO EMBARRASSED BUT THEN CUMS OVER AND OVER AGAIN BECAUSE HES BEING SHOWN HOW GOOD IT FEELS!!!!
and when you coach him through touching himself while you’re fucking him he can’t stop touching himself and just keeps chasing his high and falls for the absolute sweet praise you give him!!!!
about: trigun guys with a reader who likes to make plushies
a/n: tiny vash (this is also short cause i was impatient to post this limau (lmao) )
pairings: vash x reader, wolfwood x reader
vash
best believe he does a little squel when he sees your works
he ADORES all of the little animal, fruit, veggie, whatever you make plushies you make and squeezes the living hell out of it in excitement
if you like gift giving, he will gladly show it off, keeping them on his bags as keychains, putting it on his table, hell even on his ears if he wants to feel silly
he's also the type to send those good morning messages with the small plush that you made sitting right next to his plate of eggs and bacon
and when you make a tiny version of him, he thinks he died and went to heaven (not literally though i haven't read the manga bro isn't dead right)
it is the most cutest fcking thing he has ever seen in his life, you even got down to the shade of his hair and coat!
for funsies, you would defitenely make his gun and he would scream if you added something that could make tiny him hold it
he would hug you and the plushie at the same time to thank you
he will cherish this gift forever
just know if anybody ever sees it and mskes fun of it, he'll just say that they don't have a wonderful, most coolest person to make plushies for them and fake cries to make fun of them and run off to giggle
gives it silly nicknames like vashie or vash the junior
wolfwood
would grip the ever living shit out of your plushies as if they'll respond
he thinks it's a cute hobby (and that you're cute too
i see him as a guy who just fucks with it, you do you
would buy you materials if you ever run out and you would panic every single time if you think you're running out but a new fresh batch (the exact same colour too!) would pop up in your sewing basket!
he doesn't admit this though, he thinks he's slick
he keeps some in his pockets and gives them to children if they're in need of a small companion/ cheer them up
very much suprising you when kids come at your doorstep to thank you for the plushies and they would grin in thanks
but his favourite one is the tiny version of him, how adorable
he places it into his pocket like it was his kid and brings it everywhere, so if he ever wants to pull out a cigeratte to smoke, he would always have to push away tiny him deeper into his pocket to get at his box of cigerattes
calls it little guy
knives
he doesn't have a need of plushies, it clogs up his space, he finds it useless
second chill guy? he doesn't care at all of what you do and he doesn't bother with your gifts, keeping it into a basket at first
until you made effort in creating a tiny version of himself to which he scoffs in amusement
and hey!! there's detachable blade coils, isn't that fun???!?!?
you have to look at him closely for a reaction, just a tense constipated look of focus on what you've done, intricate details of his suit means he kinda likes it (he doesn't want to admit he finds this action cute whether friend or spouse, it was nice to receive something that was really worked hard on especially when it was him, literally)
there was also a slight twitch of his lips, a quick lift at the end like he wanted to smile but he didn't want to give you the pleasure
(he find your methaphorical droppy ears on your head funny, what a meanie)
he keeps it on his piano, although he finds it bothersome when it falls face flat because of the piano's vibrations or his tiny him blade coils making it heavy on the back, he still likes keeping it close
he goes through that same basket of what you sewed for him and gradually the plushies you thought he threw/dump it elsewhere were now popping up in every corner of the house as decoration (atleast there was some use..? right?)
vash calls it little nai (knives doesn't do nicknames)
about: them, being the person your parents warned you about and you, who became friends with them several weeks ago that gulps on your drink
a/n: self indulgent because i need somebody to just kidnap me away from my family
(reader is emotionally abused btw)
pairings: (platonic/ romantic)
wolfwood x reader, vash x reader !
wolfwood
nick being somebody to not meet was a understatement, your parents will bring hellfire if you even breathe the same air as him
but all he could respond was a cocky grin and an amused scoff, no way he was going to be away from you at anytime, anywhere
he met you through meryl while he was busy shoving around worms meat for her to eat while meryl absolutely hated it, you already made cuts and skewers of it to hand out
he adores the way you nibble on it
he became quite close because of your open demeanour to accept anything he throws at you
if he wanted to test you so badly, he throws in a lie to see if you agree and whenever you panic or cooly answer, he grins at your response
eventhough trauma dumping came in your conversations with him later, he can see how shitty your household is
he glides a hand on your waist, rubbing it up and down as comfort that if meryl wasn't around, you could always run to him for a quick getaway (from loads of bullshit]
of course, this doesn't go unnoticed by your parents
why was their child smiling so much these days, they needed to dig through (typical)
they found about about the priest and was skeptical but as soon as they see him wield a machine gun that weighted like the amount of emotional pressure they put onto you, they were outraged
they told you how a dangerous man he is and carrying a gun like that? a lot of things CAN go wrong with him around
but your nods of understanding is gone as soon as they leave for their bedroom instead just unease
they found out so was this another person that you had to cut out of your life?
to your suprise instead of acceptance, wolfwood flat out said no
he gave you a cheeky smile that told you that this was not the end of him troubling you(r family) and you sweated a little
and yes, this wasn't the ending of you and his friendship, no not yet
if he was capable of sneaking you out the house then bringing you back home before they check on you, then oh he will
if that relieves your ache or pain of heart and atleast makes you happier than being in your home, hell he'll do it all the time
your parents just need to know he'll be a farmiliar face waiting around the backyard of your house..
vash
does he look like he does crime? no.
do your parents believe the rumours of a certain somebody breaking down towns and wrecking havoc everywhere he goes, he even has distinctive title to warn others of him from approaching or even interacting with him? yes.
it was funny enough, vash was stuck on a fence that had a lot of barbed wire
he begged lots to help him and sweats in anxiety to how sharp the wires were
you gracefully saved him, dragging him out of his misery and he thanked you like a little puppy that got its daily treats
needless to say, he was a sweet guy, constantly hyping you up and is the biggest ray of sunshine that probably blinds you more than his hair
sometimes you think you're actually going blind, you had to pull up with his one in a thousand wanted posters and compare it to him, he's just nibbling on a doughnut cutely while question marks pop all over your head
time had to be told to let people know that vash isn't this big scary hooligan who'll gun down everything even your undies
and your parents didn't have time
wanted posters with big fonts of them with blood red colours on them tells them that this puppy of a guy will kill you
you don't know to tell them this but he was far from that
he sees you constantly biting your lip and pats your shoulder, telling you that it's fine to let him go even if it will hurt
he was prepared to make sacrifices to not make problems for other people even letting go of a good friend he just recently met
but unexpectantly due to his kind nature you didn't want to let go, it was time to give back what he had given you
and hilariously he was the one telling you not to sneak out and make your parents mad and you would shush him on the lips with a finger,
vash the stampede is a humonoid typhoon but wherever the wind blows, you will always expectanly go to him.
