#chrivio

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F/o’s who will cover your ears when you don’t want to hear anything. Who will let you complain about everything because they know you’re working hard. F/o’s who will reassure you it’s ok, that will hold your head to their chest. F/o’s who hug you, a comforting weight to you, or Vice versa. F/o’s who understand you’re so upset you’re not hungry anymore, but will gently guide you to eat.

#chris continued #chrivio #selfship #self insert #self ship #f/o #self shipping #selfshipping #self shipper #selfship comfort #comfort #f/o comfort #f/o imagine #food mention #tw food mention

[linkdedruid]

Band AU AU

"I'm so disappointed in myself. I saw a super cute guy at the studio when I went in for my consult, but I totally forgot to try and get his number." Link sighs dramatically, dropping their head into thei hand and casting a look over towards Chris.

"C'mon, I'm sure it's not thaaat bad." Chris replies with sympathetic look.

"But it iiiiis," They whine, "I'm probably never gonna see him again."

"You're such a pessimist, Link." Chris laughs, checking his phone as they wait for Ray to finally show up.

"No, but he was tall with some serious piercing work and, just ughhhh." Link groans once more before looking up at him.

"When did you say Ray was supposed to be here again?"

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#link's writing #link's love nest #trigun #gunsmoke au #band au au #self insert #chrivio #linkolas

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Drag Racing AU (AU)

The cheers and jeers of usuals rang throughout the surrounding crowd- all awaiting the adrenaline filled excitement of tonight.

Racing, it called for them, pulled them into some irresistible rush they succumbed to each and every time. It beckoned them closer, rushed them to go well over the speed limit and pedal to the metal.

Chris collected bets for tonight, wads of cash being tossed into a bunch of garbage bags he’d been sure to grab at the dollar store beforehand- he kept a chunk of the earnings, after all. His eyes darted amidst the crowd, looking for the flagger, Link. They were who introduced him to this whole gig actually, after the previous guy who collected the bets ended up ditching awhile back.

@linkdedruid

#Chris writes #trigun #trigun stampede #tristamp #drag racing au au #chrivio #linkolas

[knivesbbygorl]

Drag Racing AU (AU)

Sorry @chris-continued and @linkleship last post was getting too long, and if we're doing the garage scene soon, thought it'd be best to restart a thread.

♡~♡~♡~♡~♡~♡~♡~♡~♡~♡~♡~♡~♡~♡~♡~♡~♡~♡~♡

Ophelia happened to overhear the other's, excitement made those hazel eyes sparkle like a million stars. Knives on the other hand, did not like the potential idea swimming around in that head of hers.

Of course it didn't stop him from being quite literally dragged back towards the group who he fought with, like some kid forced to wear some leash. This girl was the apple of his eye, but fuck was demanding.

"Did I hear Punisher was shouting dinner? Mind if we tag along?" The commentator tackled Link into a side hug, abandoning her man to stand awkwardly off to the side.

Nicholas looked the boxer up and down, a sly grin on his lips. "Yeah, back at the garage. Ya interested sweetcheeks?"

Everyone looked towards Knives, awaiting the predictable reaction at the name. Obviously he was fuming, steel cold eyes locked onto Wolfwood with nothing but malice and hatred. In reality he'd rather die than dine with that bastard.

"Of course! I love having something other than fancy restaurant food, don't get me wrong it tastes AMAZING! But it hardly fills you up." Ophelia rambled, swaying herself and Link around.

#Drag racing au au #Street racing au au #chrivio #Lincoln's #Millionsbeans

[linkleship-moved]

Are you a Chrivio shipper

HELL YES I AM! *unfurls Chrivio banner*

#link's letters #noname

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I’m sick yet again. Imagine them grabbing you water and nursing you to health with your head on their lap

#f/o imagine #chris continued #chrivio #selfship #livio the double fang #f/o #self insert #self ship #selfship community #self ship community

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Livio is the kind of guy who would stumble to offer their seat or throw away garbage when he’s pining and I’m just so kdhdkdhoshsisjsjsvejwh

#Chrivio #acts of service is so cute #chris continued #trigun stampede #trigun #livio the double fang #tristamp #self insert

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To all my self shippers who r also in hs- imagine your f/o and you doing assignments! Sometimes you guys split snacks and they help you with assignments and you do the same :) sharing earbuds in the courtyard or goofing off during a study hall, pining when you’re together in a crowded corridor. Maybe they do small things, like get your textbook for you, let you borrow a pencil, get cute stationery that reminds them of you.

(And they ask you to hoco!!!!!) (maybe you both end up not going and hanging out insteadAHKSDSKSJJ)

#minor friendly!! #chris continued #chrivio #hs au chratasha #selfship #self shipper #self ship #selfship community #self ship community

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@knivesbbygorl I needed to change it to my alt my bad T<T can u resend ur reply here pls

Chris and Livio stiffly walked side by side to help with cleanup, finishing up before meeting up with Link and Nick backstage.

“There’s someplace down the road, if you’re both still up for it.” Nick rolled his shoulders, walking out back to his car.

“I’m cool, you?” Chris glanced over at Link for their approval.

They nodded, “Yep.”

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“Ay, check it out.” Nick gestured grandeuriously to the whole place, arms wide. The place was decked out, people clamoring inside amongst the tv’s littering every wall possible, each broadcasting a variety of sports and games.

“Ugh, it smells.” Link cringed at the sudden rush of fried food and beer flooding their senses. Outside, the crisp air had been much more preferable.

“Never said it was someplace nice, doll.” He winked, grabbing a table.

“How many people are in your party sir?”

“Uhh… 1, 2, 3, wait, why’s Knives here?” His head peeped to see the man of the hour, stiff as ever. He looked quite out of place, hair slicked back neatly and always rather put together.

“That’s none of your concern.” He checked his phone, smoothing out his pretentious looking hair, eyes scanning the bar. His heart was thrumming as he did his best to remain calm- there was nothing to be worried about anyway. He just so happened to be at the same bar as one tattoo artist he was scoping out. Who happened to be very charismatic for a human.

#trigun stampede #Chrivio #Chris rps #linkolas #millionbeans #self insert #Trigun #tristamp

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How does your f/o take care of you when you’re sick? Do they help you call off work? Do they pick up meds for you? Are they super physically affectionate, or do they try to give you space because they don’t want you to spread your sickness (and don’t want to worsen it :< so sweet)

Do they bring you cool compresses? Cough drops? Freshly cleaned clothes? Maybe they help you bathe and keep yourself clean when you feel icky. They make you soup. Or something warm and cozy for your throat.

#chris continued #chrivio #they bring me cold compresses and meds and clean clothes #I kinda ask for cuddles and they can’t resist dihdidhejeje #selfship #selfship community #self insert #f/o #self ship #selfshipping blog

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HELLOOO do you have any livio headcanons or just any general thoughts🥺🥺? id love to hear them all!!

OH MY GOD SPOOON HI MAN :D

And i definitely do. This dude is on my mind 24/7, 365, rotating in my brain like a rotisserie chicken.

-Livio likes how loafers feel on his feet. Nick is all like: “they pinch my mf toes >:(“ but Liv doesn’t really mind. They never pinch much or make them uncomfortable

-Livio often struggles on schoolwork and things alone, too afraid to ask for help. It’s been a lifelong thing, and when they did ask for help it was to Nico.

-I usually refer to Liv w/ he/they since I think they fit the vibe! Idk, gender is a concept and Livio doesn’t really care. In fact, they kinda like he/they a lot :)

-Livio is most often relaxed when they’re curled up in bed reading romance novels borrowed from Nico. Yes, Nick is a connoisseur of such books

-Nico is their roommate, but that’s pretty much a given.

-I mentioned this on my main, but Livio is somewhere aroace spec in my head. It takes them awhile to actually experience romantic and intimate interest in someone, although I do think they can experience initial attraction. They don’t wanna out a label on it just yet though.

-I think Livio would like to do healthcare as a career. Nothing MD level, maybe a LPN or something pretty low level. I feel like he did pretty well in bio and stuck with it a little.

-They are not a morning person but compared to Nick? They’re definitely a morning person in his eyes. I think they get up early out of fear of being late rather than a: “oh yeah, I find it easy to get out of bed.” Propelled by fear. (Honestly, same man)

#chris continued #chrivio #trigun #trigun stampede #livio the double fang #tristamp

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f/o’s putting bandaids on your ankles if you have blisters and insisting to carry you

#this is self indulgent #my feet hurt #chris continued #chrivio #selfship #chraude #selfship community #self ship #self ship community #f/o

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Someone: dude aren’t u a lesbian?? Why do u have a bf??

Chris: nah, he’s my girlfriend

Livio: *nods, flustered.*

#chrivio #trigun stampede #trigun #livio the double fang #Chris continued

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Chrivio comfort and they’re holding their beloved so close and fall asleep <3

Wiping tear stained cheeks and wishing they could do anything to make their dearest feel better. He deserves the best. Their beautiful beloved should never have to cry. They’ve never seen him this disheveled and upset.

#chrivio #trigun #trigun stampede #livio the double fang #selfship #tristamp #f/o #self insert #mm comfort #cozy #f/o comfort #comfort

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I can't lose you.

A Chrivio short about loss and regret.

The darkening sky above the vast expanse of No Man’s Land gave very little light to work with, to Chris’ dismay. 

Of course he’d been the only one loyal enough to stay by Livio’s side- nobody had wanted to stay alongside himself, anyway. Members of the Eye of Michael turned up their noses at anyone of a lower rank, and considering the… experimentation hadn’t perfectly brought him to, ‘salvation’, as they put it, he was deemed unimportant. Dismissed. Almost discarded. 

He was not of value. That much he knew. But how could they dismiss Livio? A member of the Gung-Ho guns? He was incredibly strong, hardworking, and plenty loyal. Even if it hurt him, repeatedly. 

Like now, where Chris gently stroked his head with one hand and opened a vial with another. He broke the glass with his thumb, causing the liquid to turn teal as he gently coaxed Livio’s lips open. 

“Open up for me, please.” He pleaded, the free hand that had been caressing the crown of his head moving to his bottom lip. 

“I can’t lose you, Livio. Please.” This hadn’t been the first time, nor would it be the last time he’d gotten hurt. 

He looked up from his spot on Chris’ lap, eyes hazy as his mouth lazily opened with gentle coaxing from Chris. The vial was positioned between his lips as he swallowed, half awake. 

He couldn’t slip away. No. No. 

“Stay awake, please, for me.” His voice sounded unfamiliar to himself, changing pitch as his throat closed up. He couldn’t cry. Not here, no. He had to be strong, for once in his goddamn life as one of the very few joys he had was barely clinging on. 

“Breathe. Breathe.” He repeated, trying to take deep breaths to the best of his ability. He had to keep a level head- or try to, at least. His chest heaved, throwing the empty vial to the side once Livio was done with it. His thumb brushed his lips for any excess serum, hoping he could drink any remaining drops. He wouldn’t die, right? Livio came back, each time. The experiments assured that he never got fatally injured- gunshots, cuts, slashes, bruising, never remained. Never scarred. 

So why was he so terrified? So irrationally horrified at the idea of losing his closest loved one, the person he looked forward to seeing each and every day? 

The person who he’d huddle up with in his room of the compound whenever they could sneak away, who he’d secretly intertwine hands with in the back of the caravan when everyone else remained none the wiser. He was still affected by his touch, thinking about it for days or weeks, perhaps even months after. He commit them all to memory, and when asked Livio had reassured him the same. 

He’d heard stories of higher ups in the EoM taking advantage of younger recruits, lower recruits, looking for company out of boredom or loneliness. Livio was never that way. Livio was kind. Sweet. Afraid. Humane. Everything Chris had ever wanted. Well, he didn’t want him to be afraid, but he’d rather someone be afraid than actively feed into the terror among the people with no quips or worries. Livio was always too kindhearted for that though, someone so inexplicably tender. He was so easy to treasure, all the sneaking around worth it for a moment of reprieve with him.

That’s why he couldn’t lose him, he reminds himself, a continual loop of worries and affirmations bouncing in his own head. He had to remain calm, for the both of them. Because if he didn’t worry for them, who would? “Love you.” He allows himself to say such a simple yet powerful phrase that frequently roams his mind whenever he thinks of Livio, although he’s usually not permitted to share such sentiments. “I love you,” he breathes, “So much.” His lips brush Livio’s forehead, hand fixing any stray hairs that were in his way. His index finger traced the prosthetic on his face, “Please tell me you’re alright.” Silence fell between them.

No, no, this couldn’t happen. He should’ve run to his side sooner, should’ve paid better attention, shouldn’t have been such a coward. Who was he even kidding? He couldn’t even fight that well. He was weak in comparison to Livio. What could he have done? “Please answer me.” He muttered, voice meek. He felt smaller than he’d ever been before.

“I can’t lose you,” he repeats, “I can’t.”

#chrivio #chris writes #livio the double fang #trigun stampede #trigun livio #trigun

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Ship List

Chratasha (Chris/Natasha)

Marvel Cinematic Universe

Natasha Romanoff and Chris, both rising heroes who grow fond of one another over time. Alas, a long term pining situation prevents them from truly confessing, their own insecurities preventing them from being upfront with one another.

Chrivio (Chris/Livio)

Trigun

Chris and Livio are both painfully awkward individuals who clearly hold a deep respect and fondness for the other, yet the idea that it’s one sided (despite the horribly obvious attraction for each other) makes for longing gazes and brief brushes of hands. What else could come of such a predicament?

Chrange (Chris/Dr. Strange)

Marvel Cinematic Universe

After Strange had moved away to become a Master of the Mystic arts, Chris had gone back to school to become a PA and further pursue advancement in his career. After bumping into one another once more at a grocery store, they’re left to wonder about the other. Hopefully they will cross paths once again.

Chrelora (Chris and Delora)

Cinderella Phenomenon (Familial!)

Long nights in the Marchen call for some company. Chris can never sleep, and Delora often has the same problem. Wisecracking sly and sarcastic comments mixed with the sweet hot chocolate she always makes, they soon melt into one another’s sides in the late evening.

Chridorima (Chris/Midorima)

Kuroko No Basuke

Being a transfer student was never easy, although at least Chris had someone to study with if he struggled (being the nerd he is). Suddenly, he finds himself invested in basketball a hell of a lot more, and.. oh geez.

Chrash (Chris/Vash)

Trigun

Chris easily finds himself melting into Vash’s warm smile, and soon he can’t help but do the same. Traveling the desert sands can take a toll, and who else to fall into should you grow tired? That is, when they don’t jolt from one another’s touch in a nervous mental tango of, he loves me, he loves me not.

Chrunter (Chris/Hunter)

The Owl House

Working as an apprentice under Lilith had its benefits as a human, especially since Chris had no idea how the Boiling Isles operated until she’d taken him in under orders. Now, going to Hexside, he finds himself bumping into the Golden Guard more and more often in the halls of the castle… surely, it’s coincidence, right?

Chroya (Chris/Kyoya)

Ouran High School Host Club

Attending a rich school via scholarship and waiver really is something. Actually interacting with said people is another thing. Chris hopes to make a few acquaintances, make the best out of his education, and utilize the knowledge to the best of his abilities. However, after befriending another student like him (a person named Haruhi), he’s dragged to the Host Club so his friend doesn’t have to face their theatrics alone. When he starts to use a corner of the music room as his own study area, Kyoya starts to grow curious and check on him every now and then. What will come of their relationship over time?

Chrobamaki (Chris/Nobara/Maki)

Jujitsu Kaisen

After becoming a student at Jujitsu Tech in Tokyo, Chris soon becomes close with his female peers. Shopping for clothes (other than their uniforms) with Nobara and learning from Maki, he soon grows fond of the two of them.

Chrarg (Chris/Varg)

Cinderella Phenomenon

When the awakened Queen Hildyr requires new manservants, Alcaster and Myth are quick to surrender any assets they have available- including Fritz, who had been disobedient.. and now Varg exists. With the need for a backup in case Lucette doesn’t come to her senses, Chris is made present. Execution hangs over his head as soon as the promise of Lucette even shows. Varg is his escort while he studies under Hildyr’s watchful eye, the impending doom of his potential imminent death hanging over him- along with the growing familiarity of his odd escort.

Chreto (Chris/Geto)

Jujitsu Kaisen

A student of Jujitsu High, Chris does his best to improve his technique and keep up with his peers. Along with that comes getting along with said classmates, and that can start by having mints on hand for his favorite curse eater.

He hopes it’ll help with the horrid taste of Suguru’s technique.

#chratasha #Chrivio #chroya #chrunter #chrange #toh #MCU #Trigun #chrash #chridorima #chrelora #knb #kurokos basketball #kuroko no basket #kuroko no basuke #cinphen #Cinderella phenomenon #selfship #self ship #romantic f/o #hunter toh #self insert #black widow #natasha romanov #natasha romanoff #midorima shintarou #Kyoya ootori #ohshc #dr strange #Stephen strange