[ the kisses at his neck tickle, but it's not uncomfortable, his skin tingling beneath the gentle press of vash's lips. he's not used to this warm and easy affection, so gentle and intimate, but he thinks he can. if it's from vash, he could. ]
I don't mind you being here. [ even when they fight, wolfwood has never turned him away. and maybe he takes comfort in this too, the physical proof that vash is alive, despite how quick he is to put himself in harm's way. ] So stop trying to run from me.
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[ the kisses at his neck tickle, but it's not uncomfortable, his skin tingling beneath the gentle press of vash's lips. he's not used to this warm and easy affection, so gentle and intimate, but he thinks he can. if it's from vash, he could. ]
I don't mind you being here. [ even when they fight, wolfwood has never turned him away. and maybe he takes comfort in this too, the physical proof that vash is alive, despite how quick he is to put himself in harm's way. ] So stop trying to run from me.