#vash x oc fanfiction

[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.

[3ic95id864pg]

Hi, I wanted to ask how you think Vash from Trigun Stampede 2023 and Vash from 1998 would react if the person they like gave them a big kiss? I’m curious :3

Okay Here it is :3

How would Vash from 1998 and 2023 react to receiving a kiss from someone they like?

Vash from Trigun Stampede 2023 and Vash from 1998 have slightly different personalities, but both are known for being very kind and a bit clumsy when it comes to romance.

Vash from 1998: This Vash is more playful and has a very comedic side. If the person he likes gave him a big kiss, he would probably be extremely surprised and embarrassed. He might even trip or fall, with a shocked look on his face, followed by a goofy smile. He would try to hide his embarrassment with a joke or a funny comment, but deep down, he would be very happy and maybe even a little emotional.

Vash from Trigun Stampede 2023: This Vash is a bit more serious and melancholic due to the darker tone of the series. If he received a big kiss from the person he likes, he would probably be equally surprised, but his reaction would be more restrained. He might blush and even stutter a bit, not knowing exactly how to react. However, his eyes would shine with happiness, and he might give a shy smile. He would cherish this moment, keeping it as a precious memory in his heart.

Both Vashes have a huge heart, and despite their differences, they would both be deeply touched by such a direct gesture of affection. :)

[yawujin]

Do you have relationship headcannons for switz?

yas i do. i wasn't sure if you want platonic relationship or romantic relationship hcs so i did both! everyone say thank you yawujin 🗣

{ request } switzerland relationship headcanons 💭︎₊˚⊹

type | romantic relationship , platonic relationship , switzerland losing the idgaf war , cute , light hearted , short read , they/you pronouns used

friendship ♥︎

he's that type of friend that lets you vent for like two seconds before instantly coming up with solutions on how to solve your problems

if you need a gym buddy, go to him and he will agree instantly. he's also a really good option for a gym buddy because he'll help you get a good form on any exercise you do, especially if you're a newbie to working out (been there, done that)

he prefers to hang out with friends earlier in the day rather than at night. he's also a one on one type of friend, so when you do hang out it will just be you and him. he likes taking early morning walks plus coffee or tea, and then brunch at noon.

if it's a holiday, or your birthday, he'll get you nothing more than a box of gourmet chocolate and a card.

relationship ♥︎

makes sure his partner eats well. he doesn't take the "oh all i had to eat today was an iced coffee 🤪" excuse (guiltyyyy) even if it's a smaller meal, he wants to see that they had something to eat/drink

there is nothing that makes him happier than seeing his partner and his younger sister hit it off. if liechtenstein likes you, he knows that he'll be keeping you around for a long time

i feel like he would be the type to want to buy his partner some nice, and i mean NICE clothes. he has the income for it...so every once in a while he'll def take them shopping.

he doesn't say 'i love you' that often because he thinks his love and his admiration for his partner shows through how he treats them. but when he does, he gets all quiet and can't really look them in the face. he isn't used to showing his vulnerable side.

he doesn't even want to show that sometimes he gets jealous...but he's bad at hiding it. he's direct in telling them how he feels, though. somehow, it's easier than expressing how much he's in love with them.

[starlightloona91]

I have a question for fans of Trigun '98 who have read the manga. Does the manga provide any explanation about the origin of the Plants, how the Independents were created, or about the space colonies?

[sailorgoon13]

Vash Stampede

Basics:

Full Name: Vash Stampede

Nickname: Vash, Blondie

Gender: Male

Date of Birth: 15 December, 1871

Heritage: American

Blood Status: Muggle Born

Wand: Rowan wood, 11 3/4", Dragon Heartstring, Slightly Springy. Prefers to use his revolvers

Appearance:

Hair Color: Blonde

Eye Color: Blue

Skin Tone: Fair

Height: 6ft

Body Type: Lean and athletic

Style: Rugged, Eccentric

Features: Messy blonde hair, Blue eyes, Mysterious smile, Freckle on left cheekbone. Always has his red coat and revolvers

Personality:

Traits: Optimism, Compassion, Morality, Playful, Courageous

Likes: Donuts, "Love and Peace", Comedy, Nature, Helping others

Dislikes: Violence, Loneliness, Tragedy, Harm to the Innocent

Hobbies: Exploring, Stargazing, Spending time with friends

Fears: The unknown, Losing control, Failure, Harming Others, Being Alone

Family and Friends:

Father: Muggle (Unknown)

Mother: Muggle (Unknown) Siblings: A few muggle siblings (Unknown) Twin brother Nai, also a wizard and shares rare ability with Vash

Friends: Rory Wilder, Garreth Weasley, Ominis Gaunt, Sebastian Sallow

Magic:

Special Abilities: Can wield and use Ancient Magic

Boggart: His darker self

Patronus: Phoenix

Polyjuice: Glints of gold and silver flecks would shimmer in a rich amber color. Taste like wild berries and honey followed by a warm, spicy kick of cinnamon and cloves. The aftertaste would linger with a hint of smokiness

Amortentia: Fresh Rain, Gunpowder, Vanilla and Sage

Backstory:

Vash's backstory is a captivating yet heartbreaking tale. Born into a destitute Muggle family alongside his twin brother Nai, they were the only ones in their large brood to possess magical abilities. At the age of eight, their parents, unable to comprehend or cope with their uniqueness, callously cast them out into the streets to fend for themselves. Facing the harsh reality of homelessness, Vash and Nai clung to each other for support, relying on their wits to survive the unforgiving streets. In a stroke of fate, Vash obtained a stolen revolver, providing a semblance of protection for himself and his brother amidst the perilous urban landscape.

Their fortunes took a pivotal turn when they received letters of acceptance from Ilvermorny at the age of eleven, granting them a chance to harness their magical potential. At school, they quickly distinguished themselves, drawing the attention of Professor Rem Saverem, their History of Magic instructor, who took them under her wing. Professor Saverem became a mother to the orphaned boys, offering them guidance and nurturing their burgeoning talents in a nurturing environment.

Despite their shared upbringing, Vash and Nai took divergent paths in their magical education. While Vash reveled in camaraderie and levity, earning a reputation as the class clown, Nai excelled academically, driven by an insatiable thirst for knowledge and power. Tensions between the brothers escalated when Nai sought forbidden knowledge to further enhance his abilities, leading to a confrontation that ultimately ended in tragedy. Nai's descent into darkness culminated in a catastrophic act of violence, leaving devastation in his wake.

In the aftermath of the tragedy, Vash found himself ostracized and scrutinized by authorities, his academic performance suffering as a result. Faced with the threat of expulsion and the loss of his magical privileges, he was sent to Hogwarts in a last-ditch effort to salvage his education. It's at Hogwarts where Vash encounters Aurora 'Rory' Wilder, another wielder of ancient magic, and together they embark on a quest to thwart Nai's nefarious plans and prevent further catastrophe.

Haunted by his past and burdened by the weight of responsibility, Vash struggles to find redemption amidst the chaos unleashed by his brother's actions. Yet, fueled by a newfound sense of purpose and the bonds forged with his allies, he remains determined to confront his demons and fight for a brighter future.

Academics:

Best Subject: Muggle Studies

Favorite Subject: DADA

Favorite Professor: Professor Hecat

Worst Subject: Ancient Runes

Least Favorite Subject: Transfiguration

Least Favorite Professor: Professor Shah

Student Life:

Vash initially struggles academically. He is very smart but doesn't always like to apply himself

Despite the challenges he faces, he forms meaningful friendships with his fellow students.

Throughout his student life, Vash grapples with moral dilemmas and inner turmoil stemming from his past and the actions of his brother. He wrestles with questions of guilt, redemption, and the nature of good and evil, struggling to find his place in a world that often judges him based on his family history.

Template: @hazyange1s

[adelha-mathilde]

Gonna build on what was written out here by @jellys-compendium due to how much I enjoyed their post.

Creature!Vash finding his way to where Dragon!Adelha currently is swimming along the coast. Their eyes meet for the creature to just fumble and tumble into the water with loud chirps and squeaks. Thankfully, the dragon is able to get him to the sandy shore for both to sunbathe.

Dragon!Adelha finding an abandoned boat to coax Creature!Vash to sit in. So she pushes the boat far out to sea for them to head for her island home. Lots of pretty fish swim by and a few mermaids visit to play.

Creature!Vash falls in love with the island and all it's wonderful gardens. Lots of things to see and find (and eat). Dragon!Adelha enjoys his enthusiasm and pure joy of discovery. Even when he eats bad mushrooms and is left with a tummy ache for a day.

Creature!Vash just LOVES the two little pets that Dragon!Adelha has adopted. Wesson the puppy is a bit timid around this odd bird creature. But Aqua the kitten is over the moon with cuddling Vash and chasing him around.

Dragon!Adelha ends up showing her human form first. Which leaves Vash spellbound and at a loss to make any real noise for a good minute. But Adelha just hums to gently pet his face feathers.

Creature!Vash has to learn how to shift into a human form. It takes a LOT of practice and a few weeks of wearing the poor bird boy. But he does succeed. Albeit forgetting he would need clothes after. Much blushing and noise making.

When the yearly family reunion happens with Dragon!Adelha's Fae family, the ensemble of mostly vampires are glad to meet Creature!Vash and immediately welcome him into their family. Vash also gets to meet a newborn human baby that Adelha's adopted father has taken in. Vash is star struck and spend a full day just watching this tiny waif with pure love in his eyes.

A few years pass before Creature!Vash and Dragon!Adelha choose to travel the world. Once Vash is sure he can hold a human form for more than a few hours at a time without incident. By the time they get back to the island, the two have adopted four more puppies. Possibly because puppies just adore Vash as much as he loves them. Who knows.

Creature!Vash ends up as Dragon!Adelha's mate after they've been together on the island for over a decade. With them adopting various children who have special needs or have no one else to love them. With scheduled flights for each kiddo through the week.

[doodleferp]

stormy night (cryptid!Vash x oc)

When Ari takes an ill-advised trip to the woods, she wakes up somewhere she definitely didn't fall asleep with a person she definitely doesn't recognize. Except...it's not a person. In a way.

Based off my cryptid Vash sketches! This AU isn't made for any specific Vash, so feel free to imagine whichever Vash you want! Neversink Cave is the closest idea I had of the one that Vash lives in, so look that up if you want a better idea of the environment we’re in.

triggers: uncanny valley, technical kidnapping

When Ari had fallen asleep that night, she had intended to spend a night in the forest as a part of her Environmental Science project. What she didn’t intend was to wake up in total darkness, soaking wet and covered in grime, with her travel bag, sleeping bag and the clothes on her back.

She groaned to herself and tried to climb out of her sleeping back, grimacing when her hands touched the wet stone floor. Her eyes were still adjusting, so she could only make out large amorphous blobs. But she definitely knew she was in a cave. If she had to guess, she was somewhere near Juneora Rock, which not only had some lovely waterfalls, but a large, deep cave that had been nicknamed “The Pit”. It was a long, long ways down, and people had definitely gotten themselves killed when they used improper techniques or climbed during wet conditions-

Ari was startled by a loud clap of thunder, and she groaned aloud. Of course. The fucking storm. She knew there was going to be a really bad storm this week, but she was so sure she’d been able to beat it. Of course. Fucking weather. No wonder she’d run and fallen asleep in a cave.

…wait.

Had she?

She didn’t remember getting up, nor did she remember sprinting through a storm to the nearest shelter she could find. So how the hell did she get here? In The Pit of all places?

Every hair stood on end as a strange sound echoed through the cave. It was vaguely human, but it sounded more like an animal.

Ari jolted upright and her eyes darted around the cave. And a horrible realization hit her. If she didn’t know she got down here, then that meant something had dragged her out of her tent and carried her here. More importantly, it meant she couldn’t get back out.

Another sound rang through the dark. A loud, clicking trill. Ari looked in the direction of the sound and froze, her heart dropping into her stomach.

A pair of bright-blue eyes shone in the darkness, leering at her from afar.

There was something else here.

The blob surrounding them was definitely human shaped, but something was wrong about it. It was too tall and too thin to be another person. But the way the eyes watched her felt too intelligent to just be an animal. 

Slow, methodical footfalls bounced off the walls of the cave as the eyes drew closer. Ari tried to scramble away, but there was only so much wall she could see in the dark. Suddenly, the footfalls stopped. Ari looked back, only to find the bright-blue eyes directly in front of her.

Oh, fuck.

A large hand took hers and held them up to the eyes. A soft hum echoed through the cave, causing her to jolt once again. Then, the eyes inspected her other hand, the head tilting in the darkness as a light trill echoed through the cave.

As the creature was preoccupied with her left hand, Ari’s right hand dove out of sight. She dug through her pocket, silently screaming for her keychain to be intact. The moment she felt the familiar fabric of the lanyard, she grasped for anything that felt round and metallic. Bingo.

Ari whipped out the keychain, pointing the flashlight directly at the eyes. The creature’s eyes slammed shut and it let out a squawk of terror as she blinded it, scrambling to get back into the darkness of the cave.

Ari scrambled back against the cave wall, pointing the flashlight in the direction of the sound. And as her eyes adjusted, they were in awe of what they’d found.

It was a man. Or rather, it was trying to look like a man. Gangly limbs that were far too long to be normal. A head of the brightest hair she’d ever seen. A long, lanky silver body riddled with scars, missing patches of skin, and dull markings. A large pair of wings wrapped around its upper body, that didn’t look like they were made of feathers.

The man-thing stayed at the other end of the cave, hunched over and trembling as it rubbed its eyes. After a few tense moments, it looked back at her. It looked like something out of Avatar. Breathtaking inhuman eyes, symmetrical markings on its face, and a pair of sharp fangs peeking out of its mouth.

When it seemed absolutely certain that she wasn’t going to attack, the man-thing slowly moved its body to face hers. Ari couldn't stop her eyes from wandering, and they quickly found the stub where its left arm should’ve been. The man-thing noticed her staring and immediately shied away, cradling its stub to its body and turning away from her.

The word “Don’t,” had left Ari’s mouth before she could stop herself. The man-thing tilted its head, letting out a confused chirp. “I-I mean…it’s okay. You don’t gotta hide.” Ari looked at the cave ceiling, trying in vain to find any sort of exit. “I mean, we’re gonna be down here for a while,” she chuckled.

There was a resounding thunderclap from outside, causing the two of them to jolt. Ari looked back over at the man-thing, who was now visibly shaking. “You, uh…ya don’t like storms, huh?”

The man-thing locked eyes with her from over its wings. Slowly, it shook its head.

“Yeah,” Ari agreed. “I don’t really like ‘em either. Rain’s fun and all, but also, like, no.”

Ari tried to stand, grasping around the cave wall for some support. She shone the flashlight around the cave, and, admittedly, was surprised at what she saw. Near the back of the cave, there was a large pile of what appeared to be old blankets and sleeping bags. There was an almost-shelf sitting near the pile, upon which rested a large pair of sunglasses, an ancient-looking burlap sack, and what appeared to be a hand-crafted prosthetic arm.

Unlike the other items, the arm was soaking wet. And, Ari realized, so was the man-thing.

“Did you bring me back here by yourself?” she asked.

Slowly, the man-thing nodded.

Ari felt something weird in her stomach. Guilt? Anxiety? “Thank you,” she said. “I probably would’ve bit it if it wasn’t for you.”

The man-thing appeared to relax a bit, but he still kept away. 

She frowned. “I guess I’ll have to sleep here. Maybe tomorrow I’ll be able to find a way out.”

The man-thing trilled excitedly. He ran over to her and scooped her up with his single arm, nuzzling her face and clicking excitedly. “Ack!” Ari exclaimed, taken aback by his sudden shift in demeanor. “Uh, hey, take it easy, buddy! I’m not a toy!”

The man-thing carried her across the cave, plopping them both down in the pile of fabrics. Though the dirt and grime on the fabrics made Ari’s stomach turn, they were still much more welcome than the cold, gross cave floor. The man-thing sat cross-legged behind her, but his legs were so long that she was effectively trapped between them.

As her eyes adjusted to the darkness in the grody nest, Ari finally realized how much bigger the man-thing was than her. It looked like he had at least a couple feet on her. The way his wings suddenly began to unfurl made him look even larger. But his face wasn’t…as creepy as she’d first seen it. He had the face of a young man not much older than her, with smooth skin and gentle cheekbones. Most curiously, she spotted a small beauty mark under his left eye. If he’d been human and able to communicate, he’d be very attractive.

The man-thing was very aware of her staring, because he puffed up his chest and shook his wings, letting out a jubilant chirp. Ari wouldn’t keep herself from chuckling, and the man-thing’s smile blossomed into a childish grin.

Ari couldn’t stop the smile from appearing on her face. “So, uh,” she asked. “D-do you have a name?” The man-thing tilted his head, seemingly confused by her question. “I mean, we’re gonna be here a little bit. We should get to know each other.”

The man-thing straightened up a bit. He crawled over to a small hole near the nest and started fiddling with something inside. His wings were large enough to block her view, so she couldn’t do much but sit and wait for him to turn back around. When he finally did, he was holding a small set of dog tags on a simple beaded chain.

She strained to take a closer look at the tags. They looked absolutely ancient, and somehow had been kept in very good care since they were last worn. On what she assumed to be the uppermost tag, she could make out a single word etched into the material.

Vash.

“Huh,” she muttered. “I guess your name is Vash.”

Vash cooed softly, a smile coming to his face. He turned back around and put the tags back where he had left them. Then he crawled back over to her, circling around her twice before falling onto the nest. He didn’t close his eyes, no. That would be too normal. Instead, he laid his head directly on her body and stared directly at her face, big blue eyes glowing in the darkness as his chest rumbled with purrs.

Ari sighed wearily and laid down in the nest. The purrs were helpful for helping her relax, but it wasn’t really much in the long haul. It was cold and creepy down in this cave, and she couldn’t fall asleep knowing the man-thing was watching her like a hawk.

She closed her eyes and tried to forget she was there. In her mind, she was in her comfortably-shitty dorm room, typing away on her laptop while she snuggled with her dog-shaped pillow and played Say Yes to the Dress: Atlanta in the background. She tried to pay attention to the rain outside and not the incessant purrs of the man-thing laying on her chest. Not that the weight and vibrations weren’t a comforting sensation. She just wasn’t used to it.

Don’t worry, she assured herself. Morning will come. You can go home soon.

Ari sighed in her sleep, and tried to picture herself anywhere but here.

-*-

Vash watched the human’s body start to relax as she finally drifted off to sleep. It was a good thing he’d taken her before the storm hit. She would’ve been killed if he hadn’t come along. He knew Mama would’ve been very upset with him for stealing a human directly out of their nest. She’d have scolded him something terrible and refused him doughnuts for weeks after.

But this is different, he insisted. She wasn’t safe out there. He hoped deep down that Mama would understand. Wherever she had gone.

He still didn’t know.

He tilted his head, trying to shake out the sad thoughts with the presence of his new friend. She didn’t seem terribly afraid of him, but his rational side urged him to keep his guard up. He knew from experience that humans weren’t the most welcoming creatures. No matter what he tried, they would always run away.

But this one felt different to him. He felt drawn to her in some way. He didn’t know why, but something deep inside him, something deep inside him told him that this human would be an exceptional mate. 

He lifted himself off of her, shifting in the nest so he could lay his head next to hers. His unblinking eyes stared at her face. So gentle. So peaceful.

She was even more beautiful up close.

Vash snuggled closer and reached for her hand, his fingers gently tracing her knuckles. Her hands were so small, so soft compared to his. He couldn’t see any blemishes or calluses on them, but he could tell that her figure was much more full than the humans he’d seen before. Clearly, her frolick had done an amazing job taking care of her -- she’d been able to eat plenty without having to lift a finger to forage for herself. He had no doubt that someone would’ve claimed her, and he couldn’t believe his eyes when he saw that both her hands were bare.

His mate must’ve been accustomed to not foraging, so he would have to work even harder to find enough food for them both. The nest was big enough for him on his own, but he’d have to make it larger to give them both room to spread. Since she had no wings, he wouldn’t have to worry about her wandering out of the den and getting hurt. The rocks and weather would be problems, though. But he could handle that. And if something else came, he would fight it off. He was big and strong. He could protect her.

His wings unfurled and wrapped around them both as he closed his hand protectively over hers.

Yes.

He would protect her.

c. doodleferp, 2023. please do not steal or repost.

[angelriverwrites]

Starfall: chapter 1

Story summary: He was her fallen star.

A collection of drabbles and short stories about Vash and my OC Angel. Everything from friends to lovers to an established relationship in various stages The canon verse or various modern verses. Can be headcanons on their relationship or just snippets of their life. Set in Trimax, 98, or Tristamp. Each story can be set in either one unless stated otherwise.

Some basic backstory in notes.

Chapter 1: Behind the Name

To Angel, Vash was like a fallen star. ...

Read more on Ao3

Find me on my Trigun blog @wastelandsrunaway!

[typingdyslexiaisathing]

A Loving Wife and Her Two Husbands (Trigun Modern AU) fanfic

Content: Marzena has a night terror to go to her one husband for comfort. Since the other husband is out getting food. Established relationships. Mention of violence. Mention of trauma. Mention of a car accident and fire. Mention of near death experiences. Comfort and romance and hugs and kisses. This is a polygamy ship with Vash and Wolfwood and Marzena being in a marriage to each other.

// Personal note. I have absolutely zero idea about how those kinds of relationships actually work in real life. So I am just going with the flow and feelings as I type. Vashwood is a ship I may not see as canon but I can see why it would work given the materials and perspectives of plot and characterization so it's not that out there to see Vash and Wolfwood sharing their loving hearts with a plus one. //

Waking up hurt my head as well as my joints. Yet I didn't heed the aches to just sit up in bed and rub at the tears still falling from my eyes. A hazy nightmare still cloying at my insides for me to shiver. I grabbed my phone to enter the house group chat. Texting without really thinking, "Who is home right now?"

It didn't take long for Wolfwood to answer the chat. "I'm out right now. Want me to grab Chinese for us?" So I answered, "Yes. Please. With the extra of cherry cheesecake on the side." This was telling for Vash to soon type away in the group chat. "I'm in my room. Door's unlocked. Stream is almost over for tonight."

I moved to put on my extra baggy sci fi t-shirt to then shuffle my feet out of my room to Vash's door. Knocking in that signal that we all used when we knew one of us was doing our regular live stream broadcast. But Vash opened the door almost instantly to hustle me into his room. The lights for his stream still on for him to dim them with a flick of that one hand. The bed already open and waiting as he led me to it to sit us down. "Hey. Another night terror?"

Nodding hurt my head for me to just let Vash hug me from the side. His scent filling my nose and my heart as I sighed. "Yeah. Same garbage, different plot. We were in that medieval fantasy game. But we got ambushed by evil mercenaries and captured. You lost your one arm in the fight... And Nick..." The nightmare came back in vivid detail for me to whimper as Vash turned me to hug me tight to his front as I cried. My arms going around his waist as his burned left arm came up for that hand to rub the back of my neck. "When you are ready. Take your time, Marzena."

I breathed and sniffled for a minute before the words could come out. "Nick was so furious and wouldn't surrender. So they... Just broke his knees and hands... Yet he was still cursing and flinging what fire spells he could at them... He only stopped when they stuck a knife in my gut... You were begging and pleading for them to let Nick and me go... But they just laughed... They killed both of you in front of me... Then they... They... It felt so real, Vash..."

Vash sighed to give me a squeeze that had several disks in my spine pop. But I just soaked in his warmth for him to breathe in my ear. "They always feel real. Especially when they are based on a real fear. Something I know you have carried inside for a very long time. But Nicholas isn't a bodyguard for criminal overlords or a fighter in underground cage fights anymore. Just like I'm not in the military anymore and no longer volunteer as a firefighter. We don't take risks anymore for you to fear us dying or getting broken."

My heart hurts even as I choke on a sob. My shivering having my teeth chatter before I get enough air to speak up. "I still can't forget. How bad that accident was that day. How the truck looked when I got there for it to start to burn on the one side. That you'd gotten Nick out only to get covered in flames. I was so sure that you both weren't going to make it, Vash. I spent that entire time in that damn waiting room thinking neither of you were still with us. While Legato kept trying to drill me for when the cops got to questioning me. If your brother hadn't let the hospital staff know I was family and you needed me to donate blood to Nick..."

Vash shivered at that old memory for him to soon place a kiss to my forehead before he spoke up. "Legato was super quick to read the hospital directors the riot act for keeping you out of the loop when you're listed as our next of kin and our wife. Even if some states still don't legally approve of the polygamy thing we have going. You are still our next of kin, so they should have been keeping you updated. Which Nai was not surprised over that his husband exploded like he did when they got there. Nick woke back up just from the noise Legato was making. Hence why he was able to try calming you down when you sprinted into our room." I hiccupped to let Vash place more kisses to my cheeks as he held me tight. His words calm and full of love as he spoke. "I refuse to leave any of you for any reason. It's the real reason why I didn't pursue a tech position in the military after they said I couldn't be in combat anymore. Seeing you break at how hurt we were... Watching as you waited on us hand and foot for months in this house... I know you didn't just fall asleep with either of us to keep us warm at night, Marzena. You always had your head to our hearts to listen and make sure we were still ticking. Nick said you talked in your sleep to beg him to stay. We know you need us. We know you love us more than anything or anyone else."

I sniffled to nod and just tell Vash the truth. "Dummy. I've been in love with both of you since we met in the first grade." Vash blinked in pure surprise to then have his jaw hang open. "Wait... WHAT?! You- Are you serious?!" I chuckled to nod and rub at my eyes. "Uh huh. Nai had been helping you make a bird house for the front of the school. With Nick watching you to try and copy you. Those older girls tried to grab what you were working on to break it. Only for Nai and Nick to just smack their hands away and shove them back. I was the one who took the photos with my disposable camera to show the principal what had really happened that day. Hence why he punished those older girls and not any of you." Vash looked stunned to then frown. "But those girls turned their anger on you and ended up pushing you down those stairs. Broke both legs and your arm as they emptied their leftovers from lunch on top of you."

I grunted at that old memory as Vash gave a sob of his own to hug me as tight as possible. My words more calm and warm to pat his back. "Mom told me two sweet boys kept calling the house to ask how I was doing. She also saved every letter you guys sent to me. If my grandma hadn't needed for us to move across the state and away from all of you, I was going to ask for all of us to go camping up north for that summer." Vash gave a hard sniffle to then still when Wolfwood opened the bedroom door with the bag full of food and a couple two liters of ginger ale in tow. His smile a knowing one as he walked on in. "Good thing my own mom got it in her head to ask for moving addresses and phone numbers after our Marzena had to move. Hence why we always were able to write to you and schedule camping trips together. Face it, you dorks. We're stuck together."

I felt my smile ease through my whole body as Vash gave that nervous laugh he tended to do when caught doing something he knows he shouldn't be doing. But I just shifted so both of us could face Wolfwood as he moved the rolling table over to unfold it in front of the bed. Soon sitting himself on my other side to then hug me and huff. His touch like a living furnace of assurance and affection as Vash made sure I got squished between them. Wolfwood placing a kiss to the crown of my head before he spoke. "I also bribed a few people for those girls to end up getting sent to a boarding school slash boot camp. So they didn't get away with breaking our best girl." Wolfwood soon took my one hand in his free one to trace his thumb over the tattoo on my ring finger. The one of a braid that serves as my wedding band that he and Vash had on their own ring fingers. Our vows literally etched into out skin for Wolfwood to sigh and sound thoughtful. "I knew I wanted for us to be together after the docs left to deal with a still fuming Legato and our stoic twin blonde. Nai made the point to simply tell me to get my ass in gear and marry you both before he tossed me out a window. So I Zoom called Rem and Sharon to get their blessings. Rem was a bit upset at the whole polygamy angle. Thank God that Sharon had already approved and asked why I waited so long to make the call." Vash blushed to then get all shy as he sighed into my hair. "Rem just wants us to make sure we are loved in all the ways we deserve and then some. Most aren't able to figure out how to do that as a threesome unit without somebody feeling neglected. But Nai and Legato helped me word out the details. We love in what ways we are able to give. We respect each other and make sure to communicate at all times. This family... Our family... We've known each other and loved each other for so long... There wasn't any other life or future I wanted than this... Just like I know you two feel..."

My hum is one full of warmth as I gave Wolfwood a chaste kiss. Then I did the same for Vash before they decided to give each other some kisses of their own. Meaning I got to set up the food and the drinks. Until the three of us got our hugs in to then begin eating. But we then heard a notification on Vash's computer for Vash to blush from nose to toes. Wolfwood stilling to then smack a hand to his face as I waved at the still blinking camera for the chat to all but implode. Vash falling back onto the bed as he laments, "Oh my God! I never turned the stream off and we've been on air this whole time?! Oh my good Lord am I an idiot!" Wolfwood just heaved a sigh to then smile for the camera as he leaned in to give my butt a squeeze. Making me squeak and smack him in the chest for several dozen people in chat to cheer us on or suggest more kissing and groping on camera for me to laugh at the whole situation. So Vash whimpers for me to steal some of his egg rolls and munch away as Wolfwood got up to address the chat directly via the camera. "Okay all you naughty eavesdroppers. You got your soap opera romance moments to watch. The only way you get more is if you start donating fifties and hundreds for production costs."

Much to our surprise, the chat started blowing up with donations of exactly that. there was even someone named PBJ Disaster who donates five hundred dollars to the chat to ask for us to feed each other on camera. So Wolfwood blinks to then openly laugh as I sighed and opened more containers. With Vash squeaking when I turned to flop on top of him for hugs as Wolfwood bowed dramatically for the chat. "Okay. Okay. We will have an impromptu food stream for all you little fans to enjoy. Vash. Take thirty seconds to hug our wife before we get to eating our dinner. Then I get to kiss you senseless and steal some egg rolls off your plate." Vash then openly laments for the chat to hear. "Why am I the one to get my egg rolls stolen! You meanies!"

[friiskyun]

i have been brainrotting heavily for trigun, so i have also made some oc x canon fic with my oc and vash!! its just the first chapter but pls support meeee!!!!

[bloody-peach]

Ok, I've done some thinking on how I'm going to write the Trigun fanfic series.

In my research, I've realized that there is basically no plot in the 1998 anime, but there is definitely a plot in the 2023 anime.

So, since I'm combining the two for my story, I'm going to write with bits of the 2023 plot in mind, but also write parts that are my own creation, along with some plot divergence.

That way, I won't have to worry too much about relying heavily on plot, thus alleviating some stress on me, and it wouldn't be out of place.

Just felt like sharing this so if it seems off when it's out, that's why. And to help remind myself.

[zeearts]

If not a fanfiction, any lore lists for the AUs? Your pick which, of course. (Especially since you said you have an oc story that's been rotating in your head)

Okay this took me ages because adhd and i'm not a good writer, but I've at least managed to compile ONE of my various AUs into a lore doc.

SO I present you guys: the >> FFXIV x TRIGUN AU << (I am still adding to it every now and then when I have the time)

This ones probably my most thought out AU because XIV just. Has so much lore. Also this is potentially quite gibberish unless you played the game and understand a lot of the random terms and events inserted!

some mild game spoilers ahead as well so tread with caution 💖

(The OC story is maybe another day; that one ties more to what I've based angel!vash on, design and all)

[3ic95id864pg]

Hello everyone! I’m creating an AU (Alternate Universe) of Trigun Stampede set in a different timeline with original characters. If you’re curious, feel free to send your questions! 😊

[lost-technology]

Saw someone praising the little gems of Vash-whump in Ao3′s Trigun Stampede section, while complaining that they have to sift through a lot of the stuff they aren’t into to get there.  I relate.   Didn’t reblog / reply to them specifically because I thought that I would be seen as weird.  It’s just, I’ve realized that I have very specific tastes* in this fandom.  I have officially written my first Stampede-based fic:  A story about Rem being a good mom.  I have A SHITTON of old Trigun fic from my fandom years ago that I am thinking of going over, editing where necessary and posting.  Most of them aren’t the kind of “usual fandom-pleasers,” either, but kind of specific things.  Like, there’s this one I wrote about an OC who sees Vash as a hero and sets out to live by Vash’s ideals only to find out that he can’t... I wrote that for an erstwhile friend.  Was NOT a “Reader x” or a self-insert, was just a random guy.  I have...ghost stories, including an alternate manga-ending.  I have a hard horror involving Midvalley doing something truly horrific with his murder-music.  One of my early ‘98 anime specific stories involved “Knives wins, but ends up killing Vash in the process, regrets it, decides to travel across the lonely planet to bury him next to his friends.”   I wonder which of my old fics the new fandom would like to see...  In any case.... as I’ve said before... sometimes when a ship is really popular in a fandom, I’ll tune it out like background-noise.  I even do this with ships I like.  I mean... in my other fandoms, I’ve written a bit of catradora and zelink, but most of the time I’m like “boring,” and pass up others’ fics because they’re dominating.  And then with, well, I’ve never vibed with vashwood.  I’ve always seen them as a brotp, not an otp.  Plantcest is too...rapey...for me (and when people transform it to make it consensual, it weirds me out. I won’t bother you, just not my thing).  I’m honestly wondering where doublewood / wolffang is at, I haven’t seen it, I thought I would by now... the “Reader / Vash” stuff is kind of cute, but I’m not huge into indulgent self-inserts, they never feel true enough to the world for me.   I feel like entering this fandom again I’m going to be kind of lonely in my fanfiction-tastes.   *Not like I haven’t been before... I mean, over in She-Ra fandom, I wrote a bunch of stories about a couple of Horde-clones (members of the random mook-race that shows up at the end of the series) and instead of writing them being adorable and being doctors and cooks like everybody else who wrote this stuff did, my OCs were undertakers.  Fire Emblem: Awakening fandom, of which I was briefly a part?  I was passionate about the rarepair of Lissa x Libra because I’d set it up in one of my games...  I wrote an extensive Super Smash Bros. / Hunger Games crossover UNIVERSE once.  I wrote a huge-ass Legend of Zelda Western (that was heavily inspired by Trigun), so... yeeeeep... I write (and prefer to read) some weird, hyperspecific things.  

[starlightloona91]

Hey Trigun fans! What do you think will happen in Season 2 of Trigun (2023)? Share your theories here!👇

[sailorgoon13]

Josephine Blanchet

Basics:

Full Name: Josephine Colette Blanchet

Nickname: Josie

Gender: Female

Date of Birth: 18 July, 1873

Heritage: English and French

Blood Status: Pure Blood

Wand: Vine Wood, Unicorn Hair, 10 3/4 inches, Pliant

Transfer student from Beauxbaton Academy

Appearance:

Hair Color: Blonde, usually worn down with the front strands pulled back. In Seventh year she keeps it in more of a braid.

Eye color: Crystal Blue

Skin Tone: Fair with Olive undertones.

Height: 5'7"

Body Type: Slender with gentle curves

Style: Well-fitted clothing that accentuates her figure without being overly revealing. She opts for tailored blouses, dresses, and trousers that showcase her elegance and class. Her clothing is crafted from high-quality fabrics such as silk, satin, cashmere, and fine wool. Blue color palettes are her go to

Features: Soft freckles, scar across the bridge of her nose, gruesome burn scar on her left forearm (from Sebastian in the night of the Catacombs)

Personality:

Traits: Intelligent, Creative, Empathic, Sophisticated, Resilience, Selflessness, Curiosity, Adventurous Spirit

Likes: Organization, Watching Sebastian play Quidditch, Exploring, Star Gazing, Puzzles, Painting, Caring for her Creatures, Spring Time

Dislikes: Confrontations, Feeling Helpless/ Overwhelmed, Dark Wizards and Poachers, Losing Control of her Emotions

Hobbies: Star Gazing, Painting, Spending time with friends

Fears: Death, Being Alone, Failure, Abandonment, Reliving her Trauma

Family and Friends:

Father: Cornelius Sterling

Pure Blood

English

Magizoologist

Hufflepuff

Similar Personality to Arthur Weasley

Mother: Celine Blanchet

Pure Blood

French

Professor and bred Abraxan's at Beauxbaton

Papillonlisse- known for kindness, artistic ability, maturity, and idealistically

Sibling: Chloe Blanchet

Two years younger than Josie

Placed in Hufflepuff

Rebellious and mischievous

Pet: Vega

Kneazle

Blue-Black and Grey fur

Does not like new faces

Friends: Sebastian Sallow, Ominis Gaunt, Vash Stampede (Comes in during The Gunslinger)

Magic:

Boggart: Solomon Sallow

Patronus: Butterflies

Polyjuice: a baby blue color and tastes like blueberries

Amortentia: Fresh paint, Vanilla and Lavender, summer rain

Backstory:

In the quaint town of Cordes-sur-Ciel, nestled atop a hill, Josephine's childhood was steeped in enchantment. Her parents, Magizoologists, fostered a love for magical creatures while Chloe, her younger sister, often looked up to her despite their occasional clashes. Their home was a sanctuary amidst sibling rivalry.

However, tragedy struck during Josephine's fifth year at Hogwarts. The sudden deaths of Professor Fig and the sinister Solomon Sallow left her reeling. Traumatized, she struggled with panic attacks and fainting spells, haunted by the specter of Solomon. Despite the darkness, Josephine found solace in her family's unwavering love and the support of a few trusted friends, embarking on a journey of healing and self-discovery amidst the turmoil.

Academics:

Best Subject: Astronomy

Favorite Subject: Divination and CFMC

Favorite Professor: Hecat

Worst Subject: Ancient Runes

Least Favorite Subject: History of Magic

Least Favorite Professor: Sharp

Student Life:

Never late to class and is most times the 'star' student, except in Professor Binns class.

Gets along well with others and had many friends until Sebastian became too territorial, which wasn't helpful for Josie's depression.

During her Seventh year (The Gunslinger) she abandons her responsibilities at Hogwarts in search for Repositories all over the world in order to harness the power before Nai does and eradicate the muggle world along with most of the Wizarding World. (Still writing)

Career:

Becomes a Healer

Helps her dad on the Magical Creature Reserve

She is an activist for Mental Health within the Wizarding World

*Still writing more to her story so I won't say who she marries etc*

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