Wolf_Noggin



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    Nicholas got injured, but he couldn't take another dose of the serum until the next day.

    Well, all there was for it was to just wait it out. Come tomorrow, all evidence of his pain would be gone, after all.

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  2. Public Bookmark 70

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    Our wandering desert priest agrees to get an actual professional to dig the shrapnel out of his backside, this time.
    Somehow he forgets what a monumentally bad idea that is.

    Or: I fucking hate needles, and Wolfwood does too.

    Vash does his best.

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    23 Sep 2023

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    Then it happens, as dreadful and magnificent as Vash has thought it would: Wolfwood's hand covering the trigger wheel, his fingers lancing through it, pressing in, pushing down, pulling, turning, sharpening the lines of his forearm into a breathtaking unholiness.

    Vash thinks about Wolfwood's hands a lot

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    27 Jun 2023

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    The most awkward thing about it all is the stupid Get Out smeared across the wall in bioluminescent garbage, along the far wall across from the entryway, prominent in its placement. Handprints are peppered beneath it, dragged down as if through blood. If it wasn’t so overstated, so fucking cliche, maybe it’d make his stomach turn—or maybe it wouldn’t. It’s hard to tell these days, the things that hit his hindbrain versus the things that don’t.

    “This,” Nicholas says, gesturing at the wall, “is embarrassing for the both of us.”

    The thing haunting the house doesn’t have a name that he knows, and Meryl hasn’t given one if she’s privy to the information. So it’s just the Haunt, and Nicholas, and the desert that’s hiding them both.

    The Haunt drags a hand-shaped force through the faintly glowing text, spiteful in its delivery. Underneath it, something else begins to come alive, the letters bigger, the strokes broader, two fingers wide instead of one.

    Get. Out. Underlined for emphasis. Circled to make a point. And beside it, a frowning face with angry eyebrows—a child’s threat.

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    23 Mar 2023