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Dawn Eternal by KBstories for greasedaxel
Fandoms: Trigun (Anime & Manga 1995-2008), Trigun Maximum (Manga)
06 Sep 2025
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“Sprawled belly-down, Wolfwood is little more than tousled black hair and flashes of bare skin under largely kicked-off covers. The rhythm of his breathing gently shifts the slope of his back; big inhales and whuffling exhales that Vash teasingly calls snoring when he wants Wolfwood to get all huffy about it, and a miracle in the hushed moments after the day has ended and all there is to do is fall asleep together, chest to chest. Heartbeat to heartbeat.
That feeling — this sight — the deep-rooted joy it causes — is something Vash got impossibly close to losing. To never experiencing crucial parts of it.
It’s the holiest thing he has.”
Vash and Wolfwood enjoy a late morning of their tomorrows.
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02 Jul 2026
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Wolfwood's back is killing him, so Vash offers to give him a massage. This somehow ends with Wolfwood getting lovingly railed.
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01 Jul 2026
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Vash needs something to ground him. Wolfwood knows just what to do.
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01 Jul 2026
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There's something in the way the setting sunlight catches Vash – the rays of various pink and orange hues playing over his soft cheekbones and deepens the bags under his eyes. It highlights his hair, mussed from their struggle and unkept distress. Something else plays across the surface of Vash’s skin – thick lines like tattoos that run in ways across his cheeks and under his chin, that almost look random yet perfectly placed in a way that Wolfwood could never understand. The feathers seem to follow the flow of those rivers of light, trailing down Vash’s neck like a highway to some unknown horizon.
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01 Jul 2026
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Continuation of "not dying, then": an aftermath of Vash's feverish choices and Nicholas D. Wolfwood's desperation.
-“How can I make it up to you?”
“If I just tell you what to do it’s not really a good apology, now, is it?”
Vash laughs—the little soft one that barely leaves his mouth, that lightly shakes his body and makes the corners of his mouth turn up just a bit too far.
“I think you like to be difficult.”
“Put in some effort, blondie.”
Wolfwood thinks his heart might stop—it’s just pounding so hard, so fast, and that can’t be good, can it? Surely Vash can see it through the thin fabric of his shirt. Surely a man as ancient as Vash the Stampede can see through him entirely.
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- Part 2 of bottom ww agenda
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01 Jul 2026