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After escaping prison, Ash expects Ewron’s usual devoted attention. Instead, he finds his blade happily spending time with Funny News Guy and growing close to Funny Bikini Guy too. Jealous, Ash starts mimicking their warm, affectionate style to win Ewron back but it weirdes Ewron out.
or I don’t care what happens in the lore right now. I need some fluff, okay? No radiation, no incoming doom, just idiots in love and jealousy because it’s the best.
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Ewron let out a huff and lifted his gaze back to Ash’s hard glare. “I’m dying, Ash. You know that,” Ewron took a step closer to Ash. “We both know that.” Saying the last part almost as a whisper.
Ash’s fists tightened, his fingernails digging into his palms. “You—“ His voice strains when he speaks, pausing and taking a deep breath to steady his words. “You’re not going to die.” He grits out with a shaky breath, shoulders tensing even more.
or; ewron is dying and asks ash to kill him
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Ewron leaned an inch too far over the side of the boat, just enough for his wet boots to lose traction on the damp wood. “Shit–”
He tried to catch himself, arms flailing for balance, before he toppled over the side and hit the water with a loud, chaotic splash.
“Oh, you’ve got to be kidding me,” Ash muttered. Then, without hesitation, he dove in after him, cutting through the cold, churning water.
OR,
During one of Ewron and Ash’s usual boat meetings, Ewron accidentally injures himself, leaving him bedbound under Ash’s care.
Ash would be a fool not to take advantage of the situation and make fun of the clumsy red panda hybrid.
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“Wings.” Ewron exhales softly, expression going slack.
Two crescent moons (more crater than lunar dust). Stunted. Weighted down by neglect. Ewron can’t tell which bird they’re corresponding to, but the murky black pinions sit huddled between Ash’s shoulderblades like a narrow valley.
“Wings,” Ash says it through his teeth, as though admitting to a nasty, untreated wound. But they’re incredible—like a siren or an angel—Ewron can’t decide, not when his hands are already searching for a bucket. “I could never reach them. They’re kind of. A mess, now.”
An exchange.
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Priest QEwron meets a strange person that fell from the sky and onto the yard of his church.
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Fallen angel QAsh and priest QEwron!

