Sworn Friend
[ Vash was rather hard-to-find for the duration of the week before Valentines' Day. He kept a very low profile, acting like normal besides that, like he hadn't just remembered marrying...Ritsu. Ritsu deserved better than a scarred-up, outlawed, non-human, science-project-gone-wrong like himself. He...also probably deserved a gay dude, too. Assuming Ritsu was gay. He was gay, right? Is that how cross-dressing works?
ANYWAY, after he realized that both partners in the marriage remembered these memories, though, he knew he'd have to face Ritsu eventually. He had NO FRIGGIN' CLUE WHAT TO SAY. He tried writing a letter all week long, but it never came out in a way that Ritsu would probably accept it without screaming about how terrible he was...
And then...the memories were...fake? All this time?
Oh. ....Oh. ]
[Filter to Ritsu]
*next time Vash sees him?
RUSHES FORWARD AND WRAPS HIM UP IN THE WARMEST HUG EVER, HE'S NOT LAUGHING OR ANYTHING, THIS IS A SERIOUS. HUG.*
Invite me to your real wedding when you have it, buddy...!
ANYWAY, after he realized that both partners in the marriage remembered these memories, though, he knew he'd have to face Ritsu eventually. He had NO FRIGGIN' CLUE WHAT TO SAY. He tried writing a letter all week long, but it never came out in a way that Ritsu would probably accept it without screaming about how terrible he was...
And then...the memories were...fake? All this time?
Oh. ....Oh. ]
[Filter to Ritsu]
*next time Vash sees him?
RUSHES FORWARD AND WRAPS HIM UP IN THE WARMEST HUG EVER, HE'S NOT LAUGHING OR ANYTHING, THIS IS A SERIOUS. HUG.*
Invite me to your real wedding when you have it, buddy...!