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lemontrash · 3 years

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From LAM's personal account~! For the OTP meme - 1x3 for #1, #3, and #13? :D

Ooh! Interesting. I haven't written out much that's 1x3.

1. Who is the most affectionate?

I kind of see them as being one of those couples which other people are surprised to learn they're a couple because affection tends to be kept fairly private. No grand gestures or overall sentimentality. I suspect being affectionate both physically and in other respects is something that takes them a while to figure out and might evolve into something which doesn't look like it to the untrained eye. Having said that, Heero is perhaps more closely attached to his emotions that Trowa is - in bad times Heero tends to feel too deeply where Trowa tends to go blank - so I think he'd be the first to actually name the feeling as affection and then being Heero, act on it. Trowa might jump the gun on him though by performing acts of affection before the rest of him quite catches up.

3. Most common argument?

Really hard to say what they'd argue about. They're both pretty stubborn personalities and the type who may say 'this isn't worth the energy' over a disagreement, but that's neither a good thing nor a bad thing because they're both a bit single-minded and might let things rankle rather than resolve it. Each may rely too much on his own perspective or intuition rather than discussing the problem to find out why it's a problem. But what would set them off?

I dunno. I can't see them quibbling over small stuff. One voices his annoyance and the other goes 'fine' and redraws the line. Like that, because they know if they blow up, then they'll really blow up and neither really wants to risk going too far.

Perhaps they pick safe 'pet' topics they can row over which are low stakes enough that it gets the feeling expressed and out the way without having to deal with the bigger stuff that neither is really equipped to resolve, say if Trowa's more cynical about life and his snark bothers Heero or Heero's hamfisted or impatient with Trowa's more friable state of mind and that bothers Trowa.

Past that stage maybe stuff like 'if you're going to come and 'join me for the evening' can you put the fucking laptop away', or 'can you ask before using my stuff?' or 'please put the lion somewhere that is NOT THE HOUSE'.

13. Who reaches for the other’s hand first?

Probably Trowa because he's that smidge more likely to pick up the idea that this is a thing people do and that it could also apply to them. It's only after Heero does it to him that Trowa's like 'Oh. oh. This is an actual thing we do now.'

#1x3x1 #Gundam Wing headcanons #trowa barton #heero yuy

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seitoushin · 5 years

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Chapters: 1/1 Fandom: Gundam Wing Rating: Mature Warnings: Creator Chose Not To Use Archive Warnings Relationships: Trowa Barton/Heero Yuy Characters: Trowa Barton, Heero Yuy Additional Tags: Not Canon Compliant, Older Pilots, Fluff, this is mushy, no beta we die like men, I did not intend for this to go this far, Light Angst, Like Barely There Angst, self indulgent as all hell, I swear English is my first language, probable OOCness, No Plot/Plotless Summary:

Trowa and Heero together on a rainy day

#Gundam Wing #Trowa Barton #Heero Yuy #1x3x1 #Fluff #older pilots #writing exercise gone wrong #seriously this was a goof that got out of control #Sei writes things #unbeta'd #I'm sorry in advance

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the-ephemeral-bhg · 6 years

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Series in a nutshell.

#crackposts #sorry quatre you're still my boo too #1x3x1

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passingdestinies-blog · 6 years

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Doujinshi: TELESCO BOSS Scanned by @passingdestinies

Scanned for @the-indomitable-bhg :snickers:

#gundam wing #my personal doujinshi collection #1x3 #3x1 #1x3x1 #Heero Yuy #Trowa Barton #these goofs

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namelesspierrot · 7 years

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WIP | Trowa & Comet

The glistening sea of stars was always so captivating no matter how many times Trowa gazed upon them. On both Earth and Proxima the view depended on which season it was and which hemisphere you were in, which meant you were limited in what you could see. In space the view felt endless. There was no end and no beginning. The stars surrounded you indefinitely.

Trowa leaned his head back against the windowsill, relaxing in the silence of the abandoned conference room. This was his special place. He came here to unwind from a long day of work, knowing he’d be left alone with his thoughts. After devoting 8 straight hours to his latest project, the new solar panel cells, he needed some time to zone out and slow his brain.

The glass was cold on his cheek. It felt good to lean against the window as he sat in a peaceful trance. Trowa didn’t notice the small shadow that crept across the floor, swiftly inching in his direction with something held confidently in its mouth. It wasn’t until the creature jumped up onto his lap that he looked down. “Comet…”

Distinct, batlike ears twitched in recognition. The fennec fox dropped the object it had been carrying and looked up at Trowa with big brown eyes.

“I heard that you’ve been rather busy today.” Trowa murmured as he scratched behind Comet’s collar. Heero informed him earlier that the fox had snuck into the management office when no one was around. He proceeded to knock the small trash bin over and dig through its contents. As if that wasn’t exciting enough, he’d jumped up on Neumann’s desk and pushed a pile of paperwork off the edge, scattering the pages out of order all over the floor. Argosy wasn’t a fan of pets on board the ship and Neumann wasn’t amused by the mess left in his office.

While Trowa thought Comet’s behavior was funny, he knew he had to keep a closer eye on his pet. The fox was usually well behaved for a wild animal, all thanks to the time Trowa had spent training and socializing him. Because of this Comet was free to roam the ship without being monitored 24/7. At night he slept in Heero and Trowa’s room, either curled up in his makeshift borough or at the foot of their bed.

“I guess I’ll have to program the management office into your chip.” Trowa said, moving his fingers over Comet’s thick, cream-colored fur. He had installed a locator chip in Comet’s collar so they could easily track him. Certain areas of the ship were programmed as off-limits, like Wufei’s medical lab, keeping the curious fox out.

Comet yawned and made himself comfortable on Trowa’s lap, no longer interested in whatever he had been playing with. It was naptime.

As the fox slept Trowa continued running his fingers through its fur, a soothing gesture that always put both him and Comet at ease. I hope Neumann doesn’t make a big deal out of this… I don’t care what the new policies are, we’re not getting rid of Comet.

The fox meant so much to Trowa. More than just a pet, Comet was a companion, a friend that would age at the same rate as he would. He didn’t keep close relationships with anyone off the ship because of suspension during space travel, which put a temporary stop to aging. It was impossible to keep meaningful relationships with people on Earth or Proxima when you only saw them once every 5-10 years.

Trowa sighed and looked out the window while his thoughts traveled. His fingers lingered on Comet’s exaggeratedly big ears, which were the softest, and arguably cutest part on his body. A smile formed on Trowa’s lips as he thought about the fox and the tight bond they shared.

They were on a business trip in Northern Africa when Trowa found the orphaned fox kit outside their hotel. It desperately needed food and water, so he tended to its needs and kept an eye on it. When it was time to leave Heero had surprised him by offering to bring the fox back to the ship. He said taking care of a pet would benefit Trowa. It would feed his instinct to nurture and provide a sense of purpose. And Heero knew how excited his lover got when he was around animals. It was adorable to watch and he selfishly wanted more of that adorableness.

Proxima b, where Trowa was born, was populated by a colony of humans and lacked any other substantial life forms. At a young age Trowa became fascinated with animals, learning about them from afar through books and videos. He’d always dreamed of having a pet but knew that wasn’t possible on his planet. There weren’t even zoos to study the amazing creatures firsthand.

When Trowa started visiting Earth he was pleasantly overwhelmed by all the animal encounters. If they were ever near a zoo he would make Heero go with him. If they had time for ecotourism, like swimming with manta rays or going on a safari, Trowa would drag his lover along. Any experience that allowed him to interact with animals was something Heero would never deny his partner.

Heero’s offer keep a pet on the ship was something Trowa couldn’t pass up, and so Comet set off with them to become an interstellar traveler. From day one he was a welcomed addition to the crew, providing entertainment and amusement to everyone.

Comet would dash around the corridors, bouncing off the sides of the walls as he ran from one place to another to socialize. One of his favorite places on the ship was their Communication Officer’s lap. Quatre enjoyed the foxes comforting presence, which calmed him while he worked, and Comet enjoyed the frequent pats and affectionate scratches. The arrangement benefited them both.

Sometimes the fox would hitch a ride in Trowa’s coveralls while he worked, or curl up inside his hoodie, curiously poking its head out between the zippers whenever something interesting happened. Wufei teasingly suggested Trowa get one of those ridiculous sling wraps that mothers carried their babies around in. It would be more secure than the inside of his hoodie. Trowa wasn’t sold on the idea.

When Comet was feeling particularly mischievous he would steal one of Duo’s tools and run down the hall with it in his mouth. It was comical watching the braided officer run after the tiny fox, shouting every profanity known to men (and some he invented on the spot).

Heero generally acted indifferent towards the fox, but Trowa knew he was secretly fond of him. Every so often he would catch his fiancé playing fetch with Comet or napping in their room with the fox curled up on his chest. These rare moments felt like a glimpse into the future, of what it would be like raising kids together. Heero’s silly, playful side would come out. That was one of Trowa’s favorite sides...

“There you are. I figured I’d find you here.” A familiar voice drew Trowa out of his thoughts and he straightened his back before looking over at his fiancé.

Heero’s hands were stuffed into his pockets and he approached slowly, careful not to disturb the tranquil atmosphere. The room was dark, illuminated only by the light of the distant stars just outside the window. The glow danced across Trowa’s face where it contrasted with shadows to highlight the curve of lips and the gentle slope of an elegant nose.

Heero stared at him for a moment before taking a seat on the windowsill across from them. He reached out to pet the sleeping fox on the head and seemed to marvel at how soft and warm Comet’s fur was. Something on the ground caught his attention. With an eyebrow raised he bent down and picked up a small, rectangular object from the floor beside Trowa’s feet. He held it up and inspected it between his forefinger and thumb before saying with a frown, “where did you get this?” His eyes shifted from what was clearly a supercompact solid state drive to Trowa, his expression perplexed. “I was looking everywhere for this.”

“I don’t know where that came from…” Trowa studied the drive, noticing tiny teeth marks on its side. Hadn’t Comet been carrying something in his mouth? “I think I know who had it this entire time.” He looked down at the fox who was no longer asleep but looking up at the two humans curiously. Comet spotted the shiny drive in Heero’s hand and stood up, jumping to try and retrieve his new ‘toy’.

Heero’s gaze settled on the fox, his eyes narrowed slightly. “I spent three hours tearing this ship apart looking for this thing,” he addressed the animal. He lifted his arm to keep the drive out of the fox’s reach. “What do you possibly need security codes for, anyway?” He pointed his finger at the fox, his frown fading slightly.

Comet tilt his head to the side, looking as though his big ears were weighing his small head down. Trowa chuckled when the fox barked, waiting for Heero to give him his toy back. “You don’t know what he does in his spare time. Maybe Comet is into programing? He is getting into all kinds of trouble today, isn’t he...”

“It’s alright,” Heero replied. He slid the drive safely into his pocket and showed the fox his hand was empty. “It was nice to see Neumann pissed off about something.” The fox had completely decimated his office. It was strangely satisfying to see.

“I think he did it for you.” The small but mighty fox was protective of Trowa, and sometimes that protectiveness carried over to Heero as well. “He knows how you feel about Neumann. Maybe he thought he was helping.” Trowa put his hand on Comet’s back, urging him to sit back down.

“Hm. Maybe I can train him to deactivate the pressure locks and ‘accidentally’ knock the guy into the trash chute…” Heero murmured, sighing. “THAT would be helpful.”

Trowa snorted. “If only it were that easy.” Comet decided he had grown bored of his owner’s lap. He made his way over to Heero’s and sat down before the other could shoo him away.

Heero made no move to push the fox off, but was watching the little creature closely as he began nosing around at the pocket he had hidden the drive in. “The only problem with Comet tearing up the office is that Neumann is now more determined to have him kept in suspension for the rest of the trip.”

“Not going to happen.” Trowa wouldn’t allow that. There was no negotiating as far as he was concerned. “I’m adding Neumann’s office to the chip. Comet won’t be able to go in there anymore.”

Heero nodded and casually rested his hand over his pocket as the fox began to paw and burrow at his slacks in an attempt to get its prize. “Neumann doesn’t have a say in what we do with him, he’s our personal property and not part of the ship or Argosy.” He rolled his shoulders, his expression suddenly dark. Neumann was slowly taking control of his ship, but he wouldn’t him interfere with his pet, his lover or his personal life.

Part of Zodiac Black. Read on AO3

#gundam wing #Trowa Barton #heero yuy #fennec fox #1x3x1 #Excerpts

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nullphysics · 1 year

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#gundam wing #trowa barton #heero yuy #1x3x1 #fanart #fancomic #Trowa x Heero #Heero x Trowa

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incorrectgundamwingquotes · 2 years

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Relena: Do you think Heero would be a good kisser?

Duo, bursting into laughter: No, no! God, imagine!

Relena: Ok but why not though?

Duo: Why not? Girl, he probably kisses with his eyes open. And then afterwards, he’d be like, “thank you.” [starts laughing again]

Relena: You are so— he’s not that bad!

Duo: That is literally exactly how it would go!

Trowa, from the back of the room: He closes his eyes.

Duo:

Relena:

Duo: …but he did say thank you though?

Trowa: Oh, yeah.

#heero yuy #duo maxwell #trowa barton #relena darlian #relena peacecraft #1x3 #3x1 #1x3x1 #gundam wing #incorrect quotes #source: TikTok (Eliza arlert-jean)

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the-notorius-bhg · 2 years

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1x3x1 | Heero Yuy & Trowa Barton | GW

#gundam wing #heero yuy #gundam #trowa barton #new mobile report gundam wing #reposting this because anything from my old blog is apparently marked as afult content and banned #1x3x1 #mood board #my otp

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bettertasting · 3 years

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I found out I can make gifs in procreate and made a very quick one for my love, Elle Smith ❤️

#sorry to everyone who follows me for 1x2x1 content #please forgive me #duo content up next #duo AND heero content next #gundam #gundam wing #heero yuy #this week in gundam wing #1x3x1 #trowa barton #trowa

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no-zaku-boy · 5 years

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Gundam Wing for the fandom questions

Ah, one of my very first obsessions. Thank you for the ask, anon!

the first character i ever fell in love with: Predictably, Duo Maxwell. My email address for a while was something like duo_maxwellz_girl22@hotmail lol

a character that i used to love/like, but now do not: I don’t think there are any that fit this category, tbh. If anything, the opposite is true, especially for a lot of the girl characters that I used to sort of blindly dislike because a lot of the fandom bashed them back then. (Oh, Hilde, you deserved so much better, I’m sorry.)

a ship that i used to love/like, but now do not: I was mostly about 6x13 but would occasionally ship Treize with the pilots when I myself was a young teen. As an adult, nooope.

my ultimate favorite character™: Heavyarms counts. Idk, I’ve got a huge soft spot for that suit. Humans-wise, probably Duo or Sally.

prettiest character: ~*Treize*~

my most hated character: It’s been a minute, I desperately need to rewatch this series, but I remember Quinze being particularly annoying in, like, a comically bad villain kind of way.

my OTP: 6x13 and 9xS/9xSx11 are probably my longest running fave pairings, but I’ve come to really appreciate 1xR, and I like pretty much any of the boys together.

my NOTP: Probably the aforementioned 13xpilots unless there’s some aging up or something.

favorite episode: Again, a rewatch is very much in order, but And Its Name is Epyon stands out in memory, and the earliest episodes have a special place in my heart.

saddest death: RIP Deathscythe.

favorite season: …is GW split into multiple seasons? That’s not….a thing??

least favorite season: n/a?????

character that everyone else in the fandom loves, but i hate: Tbh my feelings on Quatre have always been lukewarm overall.

my ‘you’re piece of trash, but you’re still a fave’ fave: Treize, maybe, or Dorothy.

my ‘beautiful cinnamon roll who deserves better than this’ fave: From early fandom’s treatment, any of the girls, but especially Relena and Hilde. Maybe Lady Une from a story stand point.

my ‘this ship is wrong, nasty, and makes me want to cleanse my soul, but i still love it’ ship: None?? 13x2 was my crack pairing once upon a time, I guess, but no longer applicable.

my ‘they’re kind of cute, and i lowkey ship them, but i’m not too invested’ ship: The main boy ships, I think, like 1x2 or 3x4. They’re okay, I like them just fine, but I’d rather see 1x3x1 or 2x5x2. (Man, there’s something so weird and nostalgic about labeling these pairings with numbers :’) )

#thank u again anon!#ask #anon

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