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    Wolfwood looks different. Different than even the hundreds of ghosts—threads of shimmering grey shot through his temples and fine lines splintered out around his eyes like someone dragged a feather through damp clay. Like he’s aged almost decade in the year since he—

    “Died,” Vash rasps. “You died.”

    Wolfwood’s eyebrows shoot up in an expression that Vash has remembered so many times that his own faulty memory rewrote over the real thing.

    “This isn’t—how?” he asks, voice warping around the cold static clogging his mouth.

    “You ever hear of Jesus Christ?” Wolfwood grins, and it’s exactly the same. Like no time has passed. Like he’s so proud of his stupid joke. Like Vash didn’t lay his still-warm corpse in the ground and bury him on the other side of that building.

    Like the inexorable inspiral of a binary star, Vash is drawn back to the orphanage in December and the unexpectedly empty grave of his dearest friend.

    Or, Vash and Wolfwood and all their tomorrows.

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    After July, Wolfwood is left with nothing to his name but a piece of paper and a heavy cross to bear, so he returns to the only roots he ever had to try his hand at healing. It's a difficult process, but soon enough he'll discover that there's a damn good reason he can't let go.

    A voice calls from the east. He just needs to hear it.

    (A story about grief, healing, love, and one funny little housecat.)

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    "The simple fact was that Red was the sun, an eternal and ephemeral brilliance that the universe couldn’t help but orbit. Green used to kid himself thinking that he was some similarly grand celestial body, but truthfully, he wasn’t even bright enough to be a single star. No, he was just another idiot in a tin can, floating aimlessly through space, trying to prove he existed."

     

    A retelling of the story of Green Oak and Red Isamu, set to the song Poison Oak by Bright Eyes.

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    Wolfwood carries a body.

    Vash is a walking death wish. A race between self-sacrifice and skill, and in all Wolfwood’s shitty years on this shit-ass planet he’s never met a man with so much of each.

    So maybe Vash taking a bullet to the head for him shouldn’t have been a surprise.

    ART BY WREN

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    “You know how cats purr?” Vash says finally. “Like when they’re happy or stre—”

    “You’re purring because you got stabbed? Christ, Blondie, I knew you were a masochist but—”

    “Not like that! Let me finish!”

    Or, cats purr when they feel happy and safe or are in pain and need to self-soothe. Vash does the same. But Vash doesn’t have many moments where he feels happy and safe, so Wolfwood and Meryl only ever hear him purr when he’s injured or hurting. The first time they hear him purr from happiness, they panic.

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    06 Dec 2025