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“What is that?”
“Hmm…what’s what?” Vash hummed, his lips spit-slick and shiny, plump and pursed open as he leaned in for more kisses.
“Between your legs,” Nai wrinkled his nose, squirming, trying to dislodge his clingy brother from his lap. “Is your underwear all ripped up or something?”
“Ew, what?” Vash laughed, dipping his hand inelegantly to his crotch, feeling around. The back of his wrist pushed against Nai’s dick. “Oh,” he said, grinning, “that’s just my tampon string.”Bookmarked by okome_samurai
18 Jul 2025
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Because Vash is a nice boy, and doesn't fly off the handle and mutilate his brother on the belief that imperfect things are less loved and he will therefore be allowed to keep them. Knives may not spend a lot of time sniveling, but he is never going to stop feeling bad about all the scars he has put on Vash. Hell, he would be locked up somewhere right now, if not for Vash's begging not to be parted from him and Rem's assurances that she could keep them both safe. And she has, and because of that and because this is what Vash wants, Knives is going to Summer Camp For The Criminally Insane And Their Stupid Siblings. Great.
And of course Vash blubbers when they say goodbye to Rem, and then he's way too excited to talk to everyone else on the bus, and it's hot out and there's no AC and Knives is already greasy with sunscreen and just kill him now, honestly.
With my usual impulse to take Big Serious Angsty properties and turn all the characters into the obnoxious teenagers they act like, we find ourselves here, with the cast of Trigun at a summer residential program for kids with severe trauma.
Bookmarked by okome_samurai
18 Jul 2025