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  1. Public Bookmark 12

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    That was a face he’d seen directed all across humanity and ached every time—that was love. Such raw, unbridled, drunkenly sick love.

    𝘖𝘩, Vash thought, followed shortly by, 𝘰𝘩 𝘯𝘰.

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    It was funny, really. In all one-hundred-fifty years, no one had ever fallen in love with Vash before.

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    13 Jan 2026

  2. Public Bookmark 13

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    Vash has an epiphany.
    He loves Wolfwood.
    So, he does the thing he’s best at. He runs from it.

    AKA Vash has it down bad for wolfy and panics.

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    07 Jan 2026

  3. Public Bookmark 21

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    Well, fuck me, Wolfwood thought, his heart beating so fast and painfully in his chest that he was seriously considering if he might not need one of his phials before he died right here in this bed (and what a way to go), guess ‘two orgasms’ and ‘A Second Fucking Coming’ are basically the same thing, after all.

     

    (Or: Wolfwood goes to a brothel and purchases a young man named Eriks in a feeble attempt to chase away Vash's ghost for a night. He's got a surprise or two waiting for him...)

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    05 Jan 2026

  4. Public Bookmark 7

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    Wolfwood hears the cussing first. Loud, grumbled words beneath- was that a shower?? Who the hell is showering at a party?

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    05 Jan 2026

  5. Public Bookmark 28

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    Wolfwood watches her leave, feeling trepidation in the pit of his stomach. What had Vash managed to get himself into this time? Wolfwood's normal skills of shoot first and ask questions later are of no use here, and he pauses before opening the door and peering inside.

    It's obviously a storage closet of some kind; there are cleaning materials on the floor and a mop propped up against one side. A chair has been dragged in and set against the other wall, and Wolfwood lets his eyes scan over Vash. He's not wearing what he'd had on earlier, not just the coat; he's in a set of sweats and a tee that Wolfwood has seen him sleep in. His eyes are closed, and he's leaning against the wall, seemingly not noticing or at least not caring that someone has opened the door. There are drying white smears across his cheeks and chin, and vomit down the front of his shirt. Wolfwood swallows down the instinctual anger, the rage boiling within him.

    This is what Vash had been doing on his own? It's clear enough, even to Wolfwood, what's been going on here, and even if it wasn't the large wet spot on the crotch of Vash's sweatpants would confirm.

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    17 Dec 2025