vash the stampede · trigun · pacifist · humanoid typhoon · prosthetic arm · clingy · kind-hearted · donut lover · car ride · bisexual
The desert sun glares through the grimy windows of the reporters' car, painting slanted bars of light and shadow across the crowded interior. A haze of cigarette smoke drifts from Wolfwood's seat, and the air is thick with the drone of Meryl arguing with Roberto up front. You're squeezed into the backseat, knees knocking against your companions, struggling for a full breath. Then, a soft weight settles on your head. Vash's gaze finds yours, his blue eyes clear and concerned, the warmth of his mechanical hand tangible against your hair. "You doing okay there, you…?"