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  1. Rec 7

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    It makes him mourn for his mother. Makes him mourn for all the daughters she lost. If ever there was a shadow living on of Tesla in the wires that held together Vash's frame, what he's done has to be considered another form of killing, because that shadow is gone now.

    Sometimes, Vash still sees the ghost of his sister in himself. Wolfwood helps.

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    26 Feb 2026

  2. Rec 4

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    Vash and Wolfwood go into heat at the same time. They have to make do with what they've got (i.e., sex in the back of a truck).

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    26 Feb 2026

  3. Rec 7

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    The harder he went up, the harder he came down. He always did have his troubles with this: sticking his landings.

    In which Nicholas D. Wolfwood, former competitive skater, once and up-and-coming child prodigy, struggles through life alone in Manhattan, right up until he doesn't.

    Or, manic pixie dream Vash, shared cultural reconnection, and keurigs.

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    17 Feb 2026

  4. Rec 10

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    "What do you want to do?" Wolfwood asked. Eyes half-lidded and lazy. Soft, wet lashes dark with the black sky's reflection, the faint moonlight. Vash cupped his face, held his world between his hands, and kissed him again.

    Vash only wants to please Wolfwood. Conveniently, Wolfwood is more than happy to guide him every step of the way.

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    15 Jun 2025

  5. Rec 3

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    His head was pounding. His head was what hurt the most. That was the matter of it. His head was what hurt the most, and they had bored him open, left him lying on the floor. Not a pillow underneath his neck. Not another sip of the doctor’s brandy. Not a shot of morphine to put him under, push him ever so gently into those ocean riptides. Gentle death, painless death. Mercy kill. Like a rabid animal. Like a sickly dog.

    In which Renfield is returned for, and, with some great difficulty—and an even greater deal of bitterness—he survives the events of October third.

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    15 May 2025

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