[ that’s good. like this, vash can wrap his arms around wolfwood and pretend it’ll be enough to keep him safe, leech comfort from the other man’s weight and warmth. smoothing a hand down wolfwood’s back, just appreciating that he’s still able to touch a wolfwood who’s warm and alive.
but that last bit makes him huff out a little laugh, leaning forward to press a kiss against wolfwood’s forehead. ]
You tell me all the time. [ which isn’t a complaint — vash can never get enough! ] It’s not like you let me doubt it.
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but that last bit makes him huff out a little laugh, leaning forward to press a kiss against wolfwood’s forehead. ]
You tell me all the time. [ which isn’t a complaint — vash can never get enough! ] It’s not like you let me doubt it.