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malachite-iiarie · 5 months
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Nonsensical Cowboy Bebop Rant:
I just finished the show for the first time and my brain is melted so buckle up because I wasn’t expecting a full on philosophy debate regarding those who are trapped by their pasts, those who are trapped by destiny, and those who are free because they truly “go with the flow” or are able to let go. Starting with the last because it’s the easiest to make sense of-the only people in the end who actually seem content with themselves is Ed and Jet. Jet is the only person on the ship who is actually able to let go of their past (literally since he throws the watch). And although he keeps his metal arm we actively watch him show peace to the man who shot him. Ed is what Spike is trying to be, the only one actually able to go with the flow. I was a little pissed at the way they wrote her out, but honestly now I don’t see any other way they could have done it. She left the way she arrived, a complete enigma who followed her own rules but not because she was stubborn, because that’s just the way she is. And if course the character that goes with her? The one we know almost nothing about-the one with literally no past. Faye is trapped somewhere between her past and present. She desperately holding onto her past because she doesn’t know it, but I’m the end decides to let it go for what she has in front of her. A complete contrast to her actions for the rest of the show where she’s running away looking for her home even though she’s always welcomed back to the crew with open arms. Spike is always trying to project calmness and even describes his fighting style as moving like water, but I first got concerned for him not in the first Vicious fight, but the fight against the big assassin top hat guy. It’s the first time I think we ever actually see him get nervous. And it’s versus a man who is held in a death grip by his past. Also the whole cat thing, I’m certain there’s something there my brain is too rotted to realize. Spike is just running away from his past while meeting a bunch of people dying for the future (like the brother on Venus and Julia). And the moment he turns to fight his past he falls too. There’s that whole thing with the stars too. Representing our guardians or the spirits of warriors and when we die they fall. And the fen shui guy saying he changed the story and had his daughter show up but Spike says she showed up on her own. No one can write your destiny for you. And the way the music not only introduces the vibes of the characters and the message of the episodes, but it is completely silent during any fights or serious/emotional scenes. And I just thought about how the syndicate is trying to control everyone’s past and futures and I don’t know how that fits in there too but I’m sure it does. Idk like I said my brain is rotted and there’s probably so much I missed too and it’s only 1 season long but *aaaahhhhh*
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nazis-get-punched · 7 months
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Oh my god I just realised Zwei from RWBY IS A REFERENCE TO FUCKING EIN FROM COWBOY BEBOP
HOW DID I ONLY JUST REALISE
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lil-tokyo-42 · 6 months
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𝐒𝐭𝐚𝐫𝐢𝐧𝐠. 𝐒𝐩𝐢𝐤𝐞 𝐒𝐩𝐢𝐞𝐠𝐞𝐥 𝐱 𝐘/𝐍.
-𝙰𝚜 𝙸 𝚝𝚘𝚕𝚍 𝚢'𝚊𝚕𝚕, 𝚃𝙷𝙴 𝚂𝙼𝚄𝚃 𝙷𝙰𝚂 𝙲𝙾𝙼𝙴!
-𝚆𝙰𝚁𝙽𝙸𝙽𝙶𝚂: 𝚂𝙼𝚄𝚃 𝟷𝟾+, 𝙵𝙸𝙽𝙶𝙴𝚁𝙸𝙽𝙶 (pt.2), 𝙶𝚁𝙾𝙿𝙸𝙽𝙶, 𝙷𝙸𝙲𝙺𝙴𝚈𝚂/𝙻𝙾𝚅𝙴 𝙱𝙸𝚃𝙴𝚂. 𝚃𝚑𝚒𝚜 𝚒𝚜 𝚖𝚢 𝚏𝚒𝚛𝚜𝚝 𝚜𝚖𝚞𝚝 𝚏𝚊𝚗 𝚏𝚒𝚌𝚝𝚒𝚘𝚗 𝚜𝚘 𝚙𝚕𝚎𝚊𝚜𝚎 𝚏𝚘𝚛𝚐𝚒𝚟𝚎 𝚖𝚎 𝚒𝚏 𝚒𝚝'𝚜 𝚋𝚊𝚍!
-He watched as you walked in, his brown eyes locked on to your every curve, your ass and thighs. He couldn't help but notice just how perfect they were. That body drove him crazy and it felt good, so so good. His thoughts were interrupted when he heard you speak. "You're staring." You said, your lips turning into a smirk, your right eye turning towards him. You then sat on the sofa next to him as he blushed a bit.
-"I know…" he said confidently, his eyes locked and glued to your body. He didn't look away from you, or try to hide his staring at you. "I have no intentions not to look at a masterpiece." he then gave you a smirk that was the perfect mix between confidence, arrogance, and flirtation. He had no shame. And as your eyes met his, he couldn't help but feel a wave of pleasure wash over him. He felt his lips move a little.
-It was nobody else but you and Spike in the common room of the bebop as Jet left to get a bounty, Faye was spending her money as always, and Edward was somewhere around the bebop with Ein. You felt a bit bold and decided to tease the poor man who was drooling over your curvy body and sit on his lap, as you took your seat on his lap you could feel his cock poking at your thigh already.
-His breath caught in his throat as he felt you come up to him and sit on his lap. His brown eyes studied you, the feeling of your body against his was something else. His hands were gently placed on your hips, and his mind wondered. "Go on, you've been begging for it at this point." You teased him so hard and he was trying his best not to fuck you right then and there. "Oh I know I'm begging for it, doll." he said with a smirk as he stared into your eyes. "But are you willing to give it to me…darling?" he mumbled and leaned forward, his lips almost touching yours.
-"Anything. Pull my top off, kiss my lips, play with my body, I don't mind at all." Those were the only words he heard you speak as his hands instantly went to your crop top to pull it off. Spike couldn't help but grin when he heard your command. Alright then. His hands slowly pulled your crop top to the side, exposing your ample breasts. His eyes studied your body, taking in every inch of it as he brought his right hand up to your lips, his lips touching you. You tasted good. He let out a moan as their lips pressed together. His tongue moved into your mouth, his tongue dancing with yours as his hands explored your body. He was having a lot of fun with you. He continued to kiss you, his tongue rubbing against yours. Both tongues danced inside your mouth as his body was filled with pleasure. His left hand moved down to your hips and ass, touching your curves as his other hand continued to explore you. He didn't want it to end. He enjoyed doing it. For all the times he thought of you, he could only imagine what you'd be like to touch. Now, now he knew. And he wanted 𝗺𝗼𝗿𝗲.
-Spike pushed himself even closer to you, his hands continuing to explore that body of yours while his cock was still pressed against you. He continued to kiss you deeply and intensely, his body trembling as the pleasure filled him to the brim. His fingers reached the top of your thighs, his hand going just a little bit further as he groaned into your mouth.
-He was going to have you tonight, 𝗮𝗻𝗱 𝘁𝗵𝗲𝗿𝗲 𝘄𝗮𝘀 𝗻𝗼 𝗱𝗲𝗯𝗮𝘁𝗲 𝗮𝗯𝗼𝘂𝘁 𝗶𝘁.
༶•┈┈⛧┈♛ 𝑻𝒉𝒂𝒏𝒌𝒔 𝒇𝒐𝒓 𝒓𝒆𝒂𝒅𝒊𝒏𝒈!♛┈⛧┈┈•༶
𝙋𝙏.2 𝘼𝙏 90 𝙇𝙄𝙆𝙀𝙎 𝙊𝙍 𝙎𝙊𝙈𝙀𝙏𝙃𝙄𝙉𝙂!
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cielo-funtom · 1 year
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yen-sids-tournament · 7 months
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Non-Disney Barking Brawl
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All of these doggies are in the Non-Disney side of our Animal Besties Tournament. Round 2 coming in November!
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getosvguru · 2 years
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COWBOY BEBOP: Main Four
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theshmeepking · 7 months
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ceo of autism and her cool dog
lil' birthday gift i made for my friend @kaleen-art
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windmills123 · 9 months
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summer vibes !!
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cowgrrlbebop · 2 months
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A spike doodle I did in class — started with a whiteboard doodle in math class 😭
My teacher erased his cigarette :(
I LOVE SPIKE SPIEGEL!!
See you space cowboy…
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sb-tmblr · 4 months
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fashion 2 / Fashion Bebop
Don't even ask me why. I remembered I had free will
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br-kker · 2 years
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Guess who's birthday it is? Spike Spiegel's, baby! Time for some headcannons on Meeting and Dating Spike!
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Pairing: Spike Spiegel X Reader (gender neutral).
Media: Cowboy Bebop.
Content and/or Warnings: Smoking, violence, guns, mentions of sex, blood, language one or two mentions of Spike's past, vulnerable Spike anything else that comes with Cowboy Bebop.
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The Meetup
I gotta go with you being a bounty that the Bebop needed to get.
I'm not sure how you got that bounty, but it's for a FAT amount of Woolongs.
And here you are running for your life for the sixth time this week as some guy is chasing you.
You're not sure who they look like, but you got a glimpse that the dude is wearing blue. That doesn't matter, it's another Cowboy after your ass.
You finally found a bit of relief as you turned into an alleyway and couldn't see him. Breathing a huge sigh of relief, you leaned against the wall, your legs aching and-
"Thought I lost you there. You're a quick one."
Son of a bitch.
You turned around to be greeted with a lanky, green-haired man in a blue suit twirling one end of handcuffs around his fingers.
He snuffed out his cigarette and said, "Turn around, babe. 'S nothing personal."
Rolling your eyes, you faced the wall as he cuffed one of your wrists.
Before he could cuff the other one, you launched your heel into his groin, causing the weight of his hand on your arm to disappear.
You turned around to look at the man who had the higher ground. You smiled at him on the ground in seven different languages of pain.
"Buh-bye!" You gave him a two-finger salute and ran off, ditching the handcuffs.
This was the first, and most certainly not the last time you would see this man.
"Want to Join Our Crew?"
It's been a few months, and you and this mysterious man have been playing this game of cat-and-mouse.
It's like clockwork; every other day you two will be running down the street jumping over stuff and pushing people out of the way.
Literally a "same shit, different week" thing.
This all changes when you run into another alley and your phone beeps.
You check it and the bounty on your head has been lifted!
You throw your fist in the air in happiness, but don't start celebrating now, because there's a pistol pointed onto your head.
"Don't think about running away now." He chuckled.
"The jurisdiction is gone, friend. I don't have a bounty on my head anymore."
"That's a load of bullsh-"
"They're right," A gruff voice came to life from the man's ear. "Their database has been wiped clean, Spike."
You tossed the man now known as "Spike" your phone so he can look at the database, and sighed when he couldn't find your mugshot.
"Well gentlemen, this has been fun. I'm afraid our time together has ended." You gave Spike a pat on the shoulder and started walking away.
"Want to join our Crew?"
You turned back with a confused look. "Crew?"
He started explaining that he works with three other people and a dog, who all work as Cowboys together.
Without a doubt, you accepted his offer with a handshake and knowing that this is going to be better than your current living situation.
Love Life on the Bebop
What the hell were you thinking?
Life isn't all bad on the Bebop, when you have enough food and money to last you another 12 hours.
You're able to get along great with everyone; Jet is like a dad to you, Spike is your partner-in-crime, Faye is a badass sister, Ed is the zany, cool kid, and Ein is a fluffy dog.
However, this all comes with downsides: Jet can be too forgiving sometimes, Spike is lazy and arrogant, Faye is unreliable, Ed can be a bit too zany (don't lie, you love her for it), and Ein is a dog, therefore he can't contribute much.
In all, the Bebop is a solid 3/5 stars on Yelp.
Would you say you care for these people? Yeah, but not to an extreme level.
Until today, that is.
You and Spike are tracking down a drug dealer with quite the bounty on his head. After many leads, you two back him into a wall.
"Nowhere left to run, scumbag." You smirked, cocking the hammer of your gun.
"Now, turn around and-" "GET DOWN!!!"
In an instant, you both dive to the ground as a sniper shot and the explosion of a grenade rang out.
You both crawl towards a hiding as the bounty runs off. You look to see the guy once on the loose now lying dead on the concrete.
'Not the first time the bounty died, and not the last,' You grimly thought.
A hiss diverted your attention to Spike, putting pressure on his thigh with clenched teeth and tightly shut eyes. You look closely and saw crimson fluid turning his pant leg into a grape color.
"Shit, you're bleeding!"
"Thanks for-" A groan of pain interrupted him. "-informing me."
You rolled your eyes and searched yourself for any sort of first aid. With no suck luck, you ripped a bit of your shirt off and moved his hands to wrap the cloth into a majestic tourniquet.
"You got a little something..." He moved his hand to your cheek, wiping off the blood that was slowly oozing it's way down your face with his thumb.
You breathed out a chuckle; You had been so worried about Spike that you didn't realize a piece of shrapnel from the grenade grazed your cheek.
His hand lingered on your cheek, and you leaned into his touch. Your other hand, still atop of his when you moved it from his thigh, properly moved to be interlocked with his rough one.
The pain from the injuries both of you sustained seemed to diminish as you both basked in this newfound feeling for each other.
Love on the Bebop
From there, you both entered into a low-key relationship. PDA is maybe a 5.
You guys will always be next to each other either in a handhold, leaning into each other, or the arm around the shoulder.
Roughly nothing else, especially in front of other people.
Don't get me started on being drunk.
He's using all the Wild West Southern USA nicknames to call you: Darlin', Sweetheart, Honey. The more it sounds straight from a John Wayne movie, the better.
Loves it when you play with his hair. He'd never admit it, though.
Movie nights are top tier. Cuddling each other wrapped in blankets? He might as well die a happy man.
We gotta address the elephant in the room. Well, maybe two: Spike's past and Spike's way of showing affection.
Because of Spike's past, he doesn't really show affection much.
What I mean is he does love you, yes, but he doesn't tell you or show you a lot. Think of it as if he's afraid to.
Thanks Vicious and Julia I love you guys.
How he shows you he cares about you is staying with you if you get injured, giving you some of his share of Woolongs, and letting you sob into his chest at night with a death grip on him.
That's not to say he doesn't tell you the L-word and hugs you randomly. He does, but not as frequent as some other people would.
Spike will tell you his past when he's ready. Don't try to nag him constantly about it.
This brings me to my next thing: Sex.
Sex with Spike can go one of two ways: As a way to fully express love for each other, or one/both of you need to get rid of pent-up frustration.
RIDE HIM RIDE HIM RIDE HIM!!!
I feel like Spike would like quickies, especially if it's to release frustration and/or it's in some bathroom at a bar.
He definitely lights up a cigarette after sex (and depending on your opinion on them, you either share one or you snuff it out on the wall).
I mention sex so I can go into how you find out about Spike's past, because sex has something to do with it.
You both got done having the former version of sex you guys have (see five bulletin points up) and now your unwinding.
He's lighting up a cigarette, your laying your head on his chest, legs are tangled together, hardly any light in the room, you're both fairly sweaty, knees weak, arms are heavy, there's vomit on his sweater already, Mom's spaghetti.
"Spike?" You ask, earning a 'Hmm?' from him.
"You're very dodgy about your past. May I ask why?" You drew shapes on his chest with your finger.
He sighed, exhaling smoke from his cigarette slowly. And then, he began explaining his time with the Syndicate and with two characters named "Julia" and "Vicious."
After he finished, you felt his chest shake a bit from underneath him. You may never know how hard it was for him to get that off his chest, but you understand.
You climbed on top of him and kissed him, long and slow. It was to tell him that you're here for him and it's okay.
He might have realized this too, because small tears fell from his eyes.
Overall, just show this man every ounce of affection, and dating him will be a pretty cool time.
Birthday Special!
Spike never really celebrated his birthday.
He ran the streets of Mars as a kid, got into the life of crime as a young man, and is now a bounty hunter. You think anyone actually cared about his birthday?
The answer is someone does. That someone is you.
Because all of you are broke, nobody can get each other really nice things for birthdays or holidays, so you're all used to getting a fistful of Woolongs and a 'Happy birthday.'
However, you're determined to get more than a pack of cigarettes for the man you love. You've been saving up money to buy everyone a nice thing for their birthdays, unbeknownst to them (they'd all murder you if they found out you were keeping a ridiculous amount of money).
Once the Bebop was grounded, you perused the streets in search of a store that may have a gift for Spike.
After finding little to nothing, you turn to walk back to the Bebop when a store caught your eye: A gun store.
God knows how long Spike's been using that pistol of his, so you decided to get him a new one.
You settled on a Jericho similar to his, and cruised your way back to the Bebop.
You find him and hand him the gun. In utter confusion and love, he hugs you and lets out multiple 'I love you's.
Now, for your birthday, he's fucking clueless.
He's asking literally everyone what to get you, and they all say 'Something from the heart.'
That could mean anything! Could he just give you a pack of cigarettes and say "It's from the heart."?
Hell no! After thinking a bit, he finally came to a conclusion: A record.
In your shared room, there's a record player in the corner that you sometimes listen to music on. Spike goes through your collection of records to get a feel of what you like.
He goes out, gets a record, and comes back whistling the tune that was playing in the record store.
He enters the room to see you taking a nap, so he puts on the record and lays down next to you.
Feeling the bed sinking in and smelling the scene of cigarettes, you open your eyes to be greeted with Spike with a dorky smile painted on his face.
"What's the smile for, baby?" You ask, sleepily. He doesn't say anything, but instead waits until you hear a song not in any of your other vinyls.
"Did you..?" He nodded, in which you planted a kiss onto his lips.
"I'm glad you liked it," He pulled you in for a hug. "Happy birthday, Darlin'."
(A/N: I had so much fun writing this! I'm not done yet, because I got another round coming at you!)
Free Hugs
To say you hadn't been feeling too good was an understatement.
Not only was there barely any money, it's dead silent because Faye and Jet aren't on speaking terms for right now, but also Spike's been chasing this bounty for days.
The entire vibe of the Bebop is in the can, and not even Ed's high spirits can solve that.
So when Spike came back, he couldn't find you on the couch lounging around. In fact, he couldn't find you anywhere in the Bebop.
Ed went to him and said, "Spike-Spike! (N/N)-(Y/N) is very sad!" She pouted, before running off while saying "Give them hugs!"
So Spike, doing something he might regret, writes a sign (also known as a piece of paper with a shoelace glued to it) that says "Free Hugs" and throws it around his neck, waiting for you to come home.
After a few hours and several remarks about the sign, you return to see Spike in the hallway with his arms outstretched and a big smile on his face.
You literally jump into his arms, almost knocking him over. You both hug each other as tight as possible as you celebrate your reunion.
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(A/N: You all have permission to kill me if I got Ed completely wrong. Ed is such a hard character to write, but she's so fucking cool! I also hope I got Spike right, because it's been a hot minute since I wrote for him. This is by far my longest and detailed headcannons I've wrote, but like I said they were fun to write. I'm dreading the next few days, because on the 29th is birthday headcannons for Denki Kaminari and July 1st is birthday headcannons for Hitoshi Shinsou, both from My Hero Academia. One day, two to go! Stay tuned, and happy birthday to Spike: Someone who won't be born for another 22 years!
Signing off for now,
-Libby)
(Important Notice: As of 07/09/2023, all my work will have red dividers on them. Some of y'all know that I used to have fan art that correlated with the headcannons, and you'll notice some comments/reblogs on this specific one about the artist. What happened was I did not give credit where credit was due, and the artist rightfully called me out for it, but now this and all my other works won't have fan art. I'm putting this hear to avoid any confusion, and also to give credit where credit is due).
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captainwaffles · 8 months
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@algumaideia Ein from Cowboy bebop for you!
I read a little of his Wiki page and was wondering if you could tel me more? He seems really cool
I hope you like it!
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