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You, Me, and the Space In-between by CyberSearcher, SparrowSaverem
Fandoms: Trigun Stampede (Anime 2023), Trigun (Anime & Manga 1995-2008)
02 Jul 2026
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Wolfwood works two jobs to pay the bills and support his smoking habit. Nai needs to finally separate from his twin despite the debilitating anxiety. Neither of them like this (for now).
…and they were roommates.
Bookmarked by kitty_jess
09 Jul 2026
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Collecting Color by Garicole
Fandoms: Trigun Stampede & Trigun Stargaze (Anime 2023-2026)
03 Jul 2026
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Picks up where Stargaze left off.
On the day Vash departs Noman’s Land, he makes one final stop at the lake created in July’s crater by Nai’s last run. He intends to say goodbye to his brother and make a vow to protect their sisters.
Instead, Vash and Wolfwood find Nai - naked, fully restored, hair now long and black - collapsed at the water’s edge.
In the months that follow, the twins dance around each other as they work to repair their relationship, find out what it means to be brothers again, and maybe build something more.
Nai just didn’t expect the Punisher to be so involved.Bookmarked by kitty_jess
04 Jul 2026
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15 Jun 2026
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Strictly Professional by SoundlessWhisper
Fandoms: 崩坏:星穹铁道 | Honkai: Star Rail (Video Game)
20 Jun 2026
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“—Aglaea, is the new guy here yet?”
Aglaea looks up at the man standing behind Phainon, then back at him. “Phainon, meet—”
Phainon doesn’t turn around, doesn’t have to. He could never forget that voice.
“Mydei.”
Or; Ever landed the job of your dreams only to find out that your new boss is your high school crush, the same one who rejected you almost a decade ago? No? Guess it's just Phainon's luck.
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Bookmarked by kitty_jess
21 May 2026
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Any good story is made up of more than mere sentences. If all it came down to was words printed on a page somewhere, every story would die sooner or later. In their meat-grinder of a world, paper was a privilege and a death sentence for a story.
Thus, they inscribed the best of their stories into each other instead - so that they could be passed from skin to skin, sign to sign, sigh to sigh. Until the story became more than a story, and became history instead.
As everybody knew, though - history was only written by the idiots that made it. So they would just have to make it long enough to see what their story became.
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25 Mar 2026
