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VASH 🌱 ([personal profile] procreation) wrote in [community profile] nomans_land 2023-06-15 08:16 pm (UTC)

[ Vash screams and screams, horribly and drawn-out until it sounds like his vocal chords are tearing apart. He grasps at his head, tearing at blonde hair as his mind strains to hold on to any form of sanity.

The ghost - Wolfwood, god, Wolfwood, the look on his face when he killed him, he killed him, he killed him and he laughed about it, enjoyed it. He's a monster, he's a monster!

Then the panic is suddenly slowed, like his mind is muddled and covered in mud. Vash kind of wants a cigarette for some reason? It's enough to shock him into taking a breath, tasting iron in his mouth and then kind of... letting go. He doesn't fight, he has no mental strength left to do anything, and if he doesn't have to think, if he doesn't have to exist in his head for a little while, it's mercy.

Vash is wide open for Wolfwood to take, even if it might be painful for him to possess a plant - and he's filled with so much energy, not only his own. Vash's last conscious thought for now is all about that, all about them. ]


...the children... they're not ready. They're innocent, they didn't ask to be made. I don't care what you do to me, just don't hurt them inside me.

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