#Vash the stampede x oc

[doodleferp]

More cryptid doodles! Vash and Ari have their own little language that they speak together and only they and other cryptids can understand. They can understand English, but they aren’t interacting with enough humans to speak it fluently.

[bloodypeachblog]

So...I was playing around with character.ai with a Vash bot and it ended up being a full-blown story. It was so good that I've decided to write it. There's just one problem... I don't know whether to do it with 2023 Trigun or 1998 Trigun. I prefer the story of 2023 and I love Vash's look in it but I prefer Vash's personality in 1998. So, I decided to do a poll.

[adelha-mathilde]

I just had the most devastating thoughts for Trigun fanfiction. Where Vash and Adelha end up adopting children after they wed. Under a read more because this gets really sad and does not let up.

Imagine. They take in a few babies with terminal illnesses. Ones who need special care for whatever few months they get.

Vash would love each little bundle with his whole being. Like that kind of love where he just will not put this baby down for any reason. Vash hoarders every single second of time he will get with this precious baby. Adelha right there with him to comfort them both when the tears fall and the pain hits.

When they have to say goodbye to their darling baby, it destroys Vash. Like all the life and light just get snuffed out for him to be too out of it to even stand. But Adelha understands and always handles things. Placing Vash in a bed or rocking chair as her extended family rallies around their grief. Many of them are able to give thanks or praise over the joy that was found. Tender kindness given as Vash mourns this perfect soul that he would never have had enough time with.

It takes a lot of gentle words and abiding love from his friends, family, and beloved wife. But Vash does find a way to say his goodbye to that priceless baby. So when Adelha believes the time has come to adopt again, Vash has a long moment with his wife.

Then the cycle begins anew. Another darling babe who needs love for what time they have. With Vash giving all of himself once more. Promising himself and all the little angels they love and lose he will never regret being their papa

[kafkaesqxe]

Pssst, my Vash The Stampede x OC series is back up on AO3 👀 (you need to log in to read it tho)

[typingdyslexiaisathing]

Those Beautiful Eyes

summary: Vash has a moment where he loses sight of his s/o to panic. Only for them to have a moment of warmth.

characters: Vash the Stampede, OC

contents: mention of violence, romance, mushy fluff

The crowd was getting thicker as the passengers got off the sandsteamer. Various voices chatting or grumbling as each individual headed for their destinations or met up with friends or family. While Vash kept his guard up as he slowly made his way down the ramp with Retha close by. The two keeping their hands clasped tight so as to not lose each other.

That is, until someone bumped into Retha and sent her stumbling. Her hand being wrenched from that grip for Vash to freeze in his tracks. Those gorgeous blue eyes scanning the crowd with sheer panic and fear. The people around him going about their business to just barely avoid him. Until Vash gave a deep breath to call out for Retha and find her.

Thankfully, his gaze landed on his lover before he called out for her. Retha was dusting herself off as she smiled at a very sad looking toddler. Said toddler apologizing a mile a minute for their parents to be close by. While Retha just gave the toddler a gentle pat on the head to then wave as the family walked off. Her gaze turning to find Vash almost instantly. Which had Retha still for her eyes to go wide in evident concern. But Vash took no time to close the distance between them. His arms sweeping Retha up to all but crush her to his front. Which had Retha hug him back with gentle assurance.

It didn't take long for the two to find an inn and get a room. Vash walking into the room first to set his bag down by the table and heave a sigh of air. But Retha came to stand behind him and reach up to hug her lover from behind. Both her hands coming to rest at his heart as she sighed into his shoulder. "It would seem there is a thunderstorm going on. Vash. Breathe. It's okay. We're okay."

Vash shivered to give several deep breaths of air. The fear still spiking through his blood as his hands came up to rest against those pressed to his front. Hard words escaping as tears pricked at his eyes. "I can't help it. After all those close calls we've had and the times a fight started up out of nowhere. Any time I lose sight of you, it terrifies me that I'll never see you again." Vash trembles in place as Retha all but snuggles into Vash from behind. A patient sigh escaping her lips as Vash sniffles a few times. Her words warm and sweet. "I understand. Such a fear is warranted after all we've survived. Yet in the here and now, we are safe and have no need to be afraid. So take your time, Vash. I'll wait."

The blonde gave a hard sob before turning around to hug Retha properly. Lifting her off of her feet as Vash buries his nose into her neck. Yet all Retha did was hug Vash back and hum an old hymn. Her hands tracing over his spine as Vash let the peace in the room wash away the worry. Until he gave a long sigh and set Retha back onto her feet. The smile back in his eyes and his lips. Which has Retha grin at Vash to cup his face in her hands. "There we go. There's my crimson bird with those beautiful eyes. The eyes that hold all my joy and delight with what they see in the moment. I love you with all of me, Vash."

Vash gave a hum of peace to lean in and give Retha a soft kiss. His own words full of love and warmth. "I love you, sunbeam. More than you might ever know."

[3ic95id864pg]

Trigun genderswap [Twitter:@teteomom]

[pfpanimes]

⌕ trigun stampede • vash.

like or reblog if you save/use.

[creepygnomeking]

the worms are eating at my brain and I can't stop them!! I still feel a little cringe for posting these doodles publically, but I have to accept who I am, which is being a Vash self-shipper.

[friiskyun]

two of them?!

[livingd3adqpid]

Early V-Day treat for you all (also for me too cuz Cain's there)

[starlightloona91]

In your opinion, Trigun fans, how do you think Vash would be if he lived in our modern world?

[doodleferp]

“I’m not calling you good boy” but there’s a twist

[bloodypeachblog]

THE RESULTS ARE IN!

Thank you so much for your participation and your opinions! You all have helped me greatly!

I've made my decision: I will throw in parts that I like/love of both versions and make an amazing chimera of a story!

I will have to do research in order to write this (look up wiki stuff, watch clips if not episodes, etc.), so it'll be a while til something comes up.

I will post them on AO3 and provide links to each chapter here when available.

So stay tuned!

So...I was playing around with character.ai with a Vash bot and it ended up being a full-blown story. It was so good that I've decided to write it. There's just one problem... I don't know whether to do it with 2023 Trigun or 1998 Trigun. I prefer the story of 2023 and I love Vash's look in it but I prefer Vash's personality in 1998. So, I decided to do a poll.

[corrakii]

"Nagy Ervin Mae can't hurt you" Nagy Ervin Mae:

[kafkaesqxe]

Vash and my OC Dominique "Domi" Blackmore, done by the lovely @mantabanter 💜💜💜💜💜💜

[typingdyslexiaisathing]

Beloved Wounded Angel (Trigun) fic

content: Vash the Stampede X OC, established relationship, romance, mention of violence, blood, injury, mature subject of sexual intimacy and making love.

It had been a hard day. Retha having to steer the tomas as Vash was tied to her back for them to get as far away from the bounty hunters as possible. The last town having been a local watering hole for a gang of bounty hunters. Which meant that Vash and Retha got pulled into yet another fight. Thankfully, the bounty hunters had ended up blowing up their vehicles for Retha to steal a tomas right out from under their noses. A tomas that had satchels full of money and supplies. Vash had sounded guilty about taking what wasn't theirs. But Retha had no qualms with theft after what the bounty hunters had put them through.

Retha sped the tomas over the sand dunes to spot a run down and abandoned gas station to head right for it. The building sturdy and at least a dozen barrels of water in the underground cellar. So Retha hefted a half conscious Vash off the tomas and into the cellar. The both of them taking a moment to sit and breathe. Vash giving a wince to keep his prosthetic hand over the bleeding cut in his shoulder where a stray bullet had clipped him. While Retha finally took notice of the blood slowly running down her side. Her top clearly ripped open from the barbed wire fence she had jumped over. So Retha gave a huff to then put a hand over her eyes and chuckle. "What a couple we make, eh? Filthy, leaking in places, and too tired to give a shit anymore. How's the shoulder?"

Vash got super quiet for Retha to turn her gaze to him. The blonde looking so angry and guilty as he grit his teeth to hiss in pure frustration. Hard and bitter words bitten out as he fumed, "It's not funny! They almost killed you, Retha! How can you joke about that?!" Retha gave a patient huff of air to then scoot closer and lace her hand in his. "Reality check. They almost killed both of us. But they ended up blowing up their vehicles and losing a bag full of money. While wasting a ton of ammo and resources for us to have more than when we started. I will take the obvious win and say I'm glad we made it."

The gunman gives a growl to close his eyes and squeeze Retha's hand back. A kind of acceptance settling over him as he shakes his head. "Meryl was right. Humans do crazy things for love. No wonder you never get mad at me for what danger and trouble keeps coming my way for you to get drawn into. Seriously, Retha. Half of me wants to leave you in a safe place and run as far as I can get to keep you alive. But the other half of me... I can't live this life without you in it... After all the decades of choosing solitude... The very thought of losing you..." Vash gives a hard sob for tears to fall as he breaks. "The very thought of losing you scares me to death... Like someone crushed my chest to ruin my insides... It twists my heart and leaves me hurting in ways I never knew were possible..."

Retha lifted their hands to sigh. Her words warm and sweet. "Silly bird. That is what falling in love does. The feeling is mutual. Now then. Let's get patched up." Vash rubs at his eyes to nod and strip out of his coat. While Retha got out the medical kit and opened a barrel of water to use. Yet Vash soon moved to sit Retha down when she wobbled on her feet. His gaze pointed for Retha to take the hint and stay still as he cleaned her bleeding side. The needle and thread used with practiced movements as Vash stitched Retha up first. While Retha chose to start eating a package of beef jerky that was in their stolen supplies. It didn't take Vash long to tend to Retha's injury. So Retha was easily able to do the same for Vash. Washing his shoulder to then stitch the cut closed with effortless movements. Vash downing another full package of beef jerky on his own as he stayed still for Retha. Until the both of them were bandaged up and cleaned of the blood. Retha then got an idea to say, "Hey. Let's see if there's a mattress we might sneak down here."

The two then saw to exploring the gas station interior. Finding a small bedroom with a clean mattress and bedsheets for them to move down into the cellar. Some spare clothes in the dresser drawers for them to take as well and bring back down to the cellar. Retha even gets the idea to lightly ransack the main room of the gas station in case someone comes snooping. The two soon back in the cellar and folding some of the clothes to make pillows. But Vash seems distracted as Retha flops down onto the mattress to carefully stretch. Her gaze soon turning to him to raise an eyebrow. "Okay, Vash. What are you thinking? The only time you get this quiet is when your brain is driving you in circles."

Vash goes very still for Retha to wait. But then Vash moves to actually begin stripping off all of his clothes. Making Retha go wide eyed to blush from nose to toes as Vash speaks. "No more waiting for the perfect moment. Every time I've talked myself out of this, I spent days kicking myself for it. Retha. I want to... No. I need to give you all of me... No more excuses or holding back..." Vash was soon barren of all his coverings for Retha to gasp and openly marvel at the sight before her. His scars and skin illuminated by the lanterns they had found and lit. Retha noted how Vash was blushing as red as his coat in several places. His gaze avoiding her as he rubbed his flesh hand to the back of his head. "Retha. Please. Have sex with me and make us lovers. Give me all of you."

Retha took a few deep breaths to then start to giggle in sheer emotion. Which had Vash flinch to then give a gasp when Retha jumped up to grab him and give him a passionate kiss. His mewl of desire escaping as Retha all but devoured his mouth with her own. Which left Vash breathless for Retha to lean back and speak into his neck. "Better idea. You strip me down and mark me as yours for the rest of our lives. So get that perfectly sculpted ass in gear." Vash gave a shudder before his growl escaped his throat. All his trepidation and uncertainty snapping for pure passion and desire to take over. So Vash swept Retha up to just rip what was left of her shirt in half. The material falling to the ground as Retha hung onto Vash for dear life. Her pants soon tugged off and tossed for Vash to nip and bite and huff against Retha's neck. Her back hitting the wall for them to kiss and taste. Hands roaming over exposed flesh to tickle and tease. Retha gave a few squeaks to then moan when Vash found a particular place to leave a very big hickey mark. Which enticed her to grab Vash by the back of his head and lunge in to start nibbling on his neck against his pulse. The blonde gasping in pleasure to then turn them and have their bodies fall onto the mattress. Which makes Retha laugh before she muses, "Here we go."

The next few hours are spent in joyful abandon as Vash and Retha make love. Teaching each other what they enjoy for maximum pleasure. An age old and sacred form of worship in the dance of two souls joining into one. Offering themselves in complete vulnerability to the other and savoring this moment as if nothing else matters. Until the two are laying on the mattress in a tangled and sweaty mess. Vash grinning like an idiot as Retha used his chest for a pillow. His whole body awash in bliss and contentment that is rooted in unconditional love. A genuine laugh escaping his lips as he hugs Retha tight. "If I didn't know better, I'd say my heart exploded from all that. Unless I died and I'm in Heaven." Retha snickers to sound highly amused. "Nope. You're still alive. Heart is still thumping away against my ear. We should call it a night and think about resting." Vash huffs out a laugh to sound amused. "After all that fun and chaos. You expect me to calm down and sleep after this?" Retha chuckles to then move up and sneak a kiss to Vash's lips. "Once we get cleaned up and see to finding our sleeping clothes, you will want to sleep for a day. So time to settle in for the night."

Vash nods to help Retha with getting a pan of water hot for them to see to a kind of sponge bath for each other. A few kisses shared as they treasure the afterglow of their commitment to each other. Vash soon laying their sleeping bags on the mattress to also fetch the blankets and sweep Retha into his arms. The two soon laying in the bed for Vash to whisper a promise. "Retha. I have been so thankful that you came into my life. It might be selfish to say this. But I will love you forever and will never let you go. What future waits for us, I will give everything I am to the future that has you with me." Retha hugged Vash to sigh and give her own words of promise. "Together we live. Together in love. Forever and always. Sounds like a plan to me. Now go to sleep."