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Nicholas D. Wolfwood [Trigun Stampede] ([personal profile] lupusxylem) wrote in [personal profile] oleaeuropaea 2024-01-03 01:39 am (UTC)

[Wolfwood feels it too, of course. A deep seated satisfaction has seeped into his bones at this point, making it hard for him to think. To want to move...or do anything. But he figures they have plenty of time for that. It's not like anyone is going to come kicking in the door looking for them any time soon, and he figures since he delivered Angelina off to somebody else for the night, it's obvious he doesn't ant to be interrupted.

Sighing, Wolfwood doesn't hesitate to let his head fall into the curve of Vash's palm the moment he reaches up to brush his tears away, whether it be flesh or metal. He's okay- these aren't tears of misery or grief, but of relief. Relief and acceptance and...joy? Is that something he can feel? Maybe. Maybe just a little.

Maybe it's okay to be happy. Just for a little bit.]


N'that case... [He shifts his head up just a little, angling it just so he can look Vash in the eye. His own are still a little watery, a bit weepy. He doubts Vash would ever tell anyone though, so he doesn't care.] That means I'll be stayin' a while.

[Permanently, more like. He already moved his whole damn bed in here, what do you want from him-

He lays another kiss against Vash's cheek, slow and lazy. Part of him wishes he'd thought to pull the covers over them both, but they're not even positioned ON the bed properly anyway...so maybe that doesn't matter.]


Plenty of time to do whatever you want. I'm all yours.

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