#thyme au

[nosongunsung11]

An Archive of Our Own, a project of the Organization for Transformative Works

“Expecting someone else?” the stranger asks.

“Ah, no,” Nicholas says, and laughs to himself. The beanpole of a man hunched over him startles in confusion, whipping his head back and forth to see what Nick’s laughing at, and it only makes him laugh harder. He thinks of wings, of eyes, of feathers and twisted otherworldly shapes, and shakes his head.

“What?” the other man squawks, indignantly.

“Nothing,” Nicholas repeats, and lets the man in red take his hand and pull him out of the dirt.

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A Wild West AU in which Wolfwood is something of a real priest, and Vash is something like a real angel.

[strickenice]

All my troubles on a burning pile All lit up and I start to smile If I catch fire then I change my aim Throw my troubles at the world again It goes all my troubles on a burning pile All lit up and I start to smile If I catch fire then I'll take my turn To burn burn and burn, and burn and burn

// Thyme AU