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    She showed up at Kris’s door with her hood up and her tail twitching, smelling like smoke that wasn’t hers. She had one of her mother’s old flannels tied around her waist, the sleeves long and dragging. Kris didn’t ask. Just stepped aside.

    Toriel, from the kitchen, poked her head out and said only: “Shoes off, dear. I just mopped.”

    Like Susie belonged there.

    Like she wasn’t a guest anymore.

    Kris gave her the couch and curled up on Chariel. Susie protested, at first—“It’s your damn house, dude,” she said, “I can sleep on the floor, I’ve done it before”—but Kris was already half-buried in blankets and completely silent, which meant the conversation was over.

    At some point, when the house had gone completely quiet and the shadows settled, Susie whispered:

    “Hey.”

    Kris shifted their head to look at her.

    The moonlight caught her hair, the jagged edge of her teeth. Her eyes were clearer than they ever were at school. No posturing. No sneer. Just Susie. Bare and real in a borrowed T-shirt, her knees pulled up, her voice a rasp.

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    i have extremely specific thoughts on krusie

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    29 Oct 2025

  2. Rec 86

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    If the song of humanity is to persist, then you've gotta raise your damn voice!
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    A story about grabbing the future by the throat. A story about refusing to go gentle into that good night. The final part of Write Your Ticket.

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    20 Jan 2024

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    Wolfwood looks different. Different than even the hundreds of ghosts—threads of shimmering grey shot through his temples and fine lines splintered out around his eyes like someone dragged a feather through damp clay. Like he’s aged almost decade in the year since he—

    “Died,” Vash rasps. “You died.”

    Wolfwood’s eyebrows shoot up in an expression that Vash has remembered so many times that his own faulty memory rewrote over the real thing.

    “This isn’t—how?” he asks, voice warping around the cold static clogging his mouth.

    “You ever hear of Jesus Christ?” Wolfwood grins, and it’s exactly the same. Like no time has passed. Like he’s so proud of his stupid joke. Like Vash didn’t lay his still-warm corpse in the ground and bury him on the other side of that building.

    Like the inexorable inspiral of a binary star, Vash is drawn back to the orphanage in December and the unexpectedly empty grave of his dearest friend.

    Or, Vash and Wolfwood and all their tomorrows.

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    14 Dec 2023

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    He corrals Angelina into her stable and slips off, extending a hand to his guest. Warm, soft hands take his own and the outlander plops down right in front of him. For the first time, Wolfwood is able to drink in the visage of the most delectable person he’s ever seen. Bright, starry eyes, blond, fluffy hair, rose-tinted cheeks, and a winning smile—a potion for disaster that Wolfwood would lap at like he’s been on the trail for 40 days and 40 nights without a lick of water. The sun in the sky is hot and unforgiving, one that chases people to the shelter of shade. The sun before him is warm and friendly, one that Wolfwood could see himself wanting to bask in every morning.

    "How would you like to ride home on a real cowboy? I got a six-pack of cold ones on ice and my roomie's out all night so you can scream my name as loud as you need to, sugar!" — Wolfwood, probably.

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    15 Aug 2023

  5. Public Bookmark 10

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    Seeing a person be so vulnerable in front of him makes him uneasy. He still doesn’t entirely trust himself. Sometimes his past feels like it’s burrowed straight underneath his skin, controlling everything he does. He’s working on it.

    AKA: Goro's adopted by the akishinjiham throuple, and everything that comes along with it.

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    08 Apr 2022