#wolfmuses

[wolfcross]

" Yeah? It's stands for どこのくみのもんじゃわれすまきにしてしずめたろか 、こら！！"

[livio-doublefang]

@wolfsmusessmuses Wolfwood: "Sorry--what? Never?"

"I've been a mind controlled killing machine, Nicho. When would I ever have time for such folly."

[fatedstrands]

@wolfsmuses asked:

“we don’t have to talk, if you don’t want to. we can just sit here together until you feel up to anything else.” -- my Vash to your Nai

The offer was sweet. A gentle relief for the elder as he tried all over again to compose himself. He'd killed someone. He had no choice, they were hurting Vash and the only way to stop it was to end a life. He'd tried other ways, but the screams were unbearable. He'd scrubbed himself raw, his pale skin an ugly red in places where the blood and viscera had touched him, his clothes hurled and his stomach contents vacated in the mad haze. He couldn't even remember how they'd gotten to the hotel room. How he'd managed not to drive himself into the ground by his own blades. A lie even in his own thoughts, for the very reason was right beside him. The whole ordeal had stained platinum black at the front, a tiring ordeal to fight a demon, for that wasn't human. "I.... I killed him..." the elder pacifist was torn at this, horror burning his eyes. He'd hurt others in the past, torn tendons and blown kneecaps, sure, but never killed. "I'm a monster."

[knitxt]

› @wolfsmuses requested his apparition.

❝ I see you still won't listen to reason. ❞

A sigh could be heard behind that great cloak of blades. Knives did not seem to feel like showing his face… for now. Being his brother he had met, he was far more permissive than anyone else who tried to get close.

❝ Don't worry. When I'm done with my preparations I will make sure you have everything you need. ❞

[spardas-last-braincell]

@wolfsmuses

“For the love of- Does everyone take me for a lowly maid around here?”

The young man borderline snarled at the paper slowly becoming increasingly crinkled in his pale grasp. Such occasional list is beyond specific on brands and level of preparation on certain objects. A weird tincture he could only purchase at some shady pet shop in exchanging all too human bones? Seriously even his daytime delivery job going to multiple locations dropping off even more so questionable materials isn’t this asinine. Last time he will do any extra favors.

[healingbrews]

Vash pokes his head in. "Onee-San? Could you help me with something?"

"Mmn?" Her head lifted and she looks at Vash with a smile.

"Of course Vash! What do you need?"

[wolfcross]

Vash is gonna run carefully wrap his arms around him (aftermath of the Knives incident)

✟ ― "Tongari. . ." there's a softer edge to the way he refers to the blonde. Awkwardly he gives him a pat on the head while letting Vash hold him like that. " Tsk. I'm fine. See? Still in one piece. Don't worry your pretty little head."

@wolfsmuses

[wolfcross]

@wolfsmuses | 𝚅𝙰𝚂𝙷 - [ cont. ]

✟ ― " Yeah, those are for you. I made sure I got the honey glazed ones you like so much. " He hands him the paperbag of freshly baked doughnuts that was carefully arraigned to resemble a bouquet of flowers. Wolfwood stood there in the the doorway awkwardly and did his best to at least appear remorseful. Which in fact he was.

" Can I come in? "