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Nicholas D. Wolfwood [Trigun Stampede] ([personal profile] lupusxylem) wrote in [community profile] sticksandbones2024-01-21 07:48 pm
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And if I believe you [OPEN]

Who: Nicholas D. Wolfwood and YOU
What: Wolfwood gets a [nondenominational but it's also definitely Catholic] church
When: Throughout January after the event
Where: The Grove
Warnings: N/A will edit if needed


[A new building has appeared in the South part of the Grove.

It's small. It's exterior seems dilapidated and old despite its newness, and- at least for the first day it's around- every window is shattered and decrepit looking. This is the building that Wolfwood had asked Heimr to build for him, and honestly he was not expecting it to look this bad. It's actually kindof impressive. Like, dude, you have...magic, how could you not have made it look less shitty than this-

But, well. If anybody is wondering what it is, the shape of its steeple and the fact its topped with a little cross would clue anyone in who has familiarity with such iconography that this is, in fact, a Church. A Church that has little by way of entertainment to offer guests, but should you wander inside...

It's just as run down as the outside, though mostly because there's plant life growing everywhere. It's structurally sound otherwise, mostly, and it's clear given how some of the vines have been torn away recently that someone is trying to clean it up. It's...depending on when you find it, either empty, or there's Elsword watching you from the rafters because Wolfwood hasn't figured out how to remove him yet. He may just live here now.

Other than that though, there are books that you can pull from behind the pews to read. Bibles- "Bibles"- that don't seem to conform to any religion so much as it talks about a strange sort of religious order surrounding "Plants", so that probably isn't suspicious at all.

At the head of the sanctuary is a pulpit where a pastor might presumably give a sermon, and off to the side of it is a confessional box. The confessional box has a piece of notebook paper taped to it that reads "5 shells for 15 minutes. Confess all of your sins. -W"

The pulpit itself, if this building's owner wasn't clear enough, has a little plaque on it that reads, as if sarcastically: Saint Nicholas]
oleaeuropaea: (With Our Sentencing)

[personal profile] oleaeuropaea 2024-02-03 01:35 am (UTC)(link)
I won't let you down.

[Once again, he doesn't promise, but it doesn't change the resolve that tints his voice. The intent lingers in every bit of his expression, his brows drawn low and his mouth set into a firm line. Light and tender though the energy has been, he won't even chance downplaying this.

Nevertheless, he does go willingly into Wolfwood's tugging. He shifts so that they're chest to chest, Vash steadily becoming aware of how unclothed his partner is comparatively. His eyes drift downward over the span of his chest, mapping out the detail almost as if in slow motion. Every detail is committed to memory all over again.

And then his eyes swipe upward once more.]


Wanna - ah - head to bed?

[There is a very obvious implication in his tone. He isn't talking about sleeping.]
oleaeuropaea: (In the Spring)

[personal profile] oleaeuropaea 2024-02-03 02:15 am (UTC)(link)
I did. Gave her a good snack and everything.

[He sounds a little proud of himself for that. Like somehow putting the dog to rest for the night was the greatest accomplishment ever. And for someone who doesn't always take the best care of himself, maybe he is.

In any case, he's taking hold of Wolfwood's hands and taking a few steps backward. He's familiar enough with their little home to be mostly comfortable navigating like this. Mostly as in, he only stumbles once or twice along the way.]