Vash gets seriously injured. You make sure he heals properly, and once he recovers, he wants to return the favor.

You buy a cute outfit and Vash can't resist. Later you both have some fun with his favorite treat.

You are a journalist/photographer looking to get the insider story of the one and only Vash The Stampede. Will you let your guard down and get hurt like your last lover, or will he stick around?

You get a Vash The Stampede Plushie... and Vash gets jealous. idk. It sounded funny in my head.

This man wants to breed, and I'm gonna let him.

Vash wants to let you stay with him and his older brother. But what happens to the twins when they are around a fertile woman for a long period of time? They are strong, but your advances may prove it difficult for them to resist.

You have grown fond of your two companions. Yet the harsh feelings you have for yourself get in the way of showing that. We all have a story, and some can be difficult to voice. A night of drinking and jealousy of a woman who can boldy speak her mind drives you to feel the pain of that jealousy. What would happen if they both cared for you. Would they fight? Would they share? Who knows.

You get shot and hide that fact. Wolfwood helps you, but in doing that, it causes more feelings to blossom... or were there feelings already.

Vash the Stampede finds himself bleeding out and looking for shelter. What happens when he finds someone who's similar to him in more ways then one? Can Vash find love in this world he choose's to fight for or will he be pushed away again by the humanity he adores. I do not own Trigun Stampede or any of the art used in this fanfic unless said otherwise. This is a Y/N insert and will have she/her pronouns since this is a fem reader insert.

You've been living as a ghost for what feels like decades now. You live as a shadow in a dead town waiting in this infernal limbo, trying to keep a grasp on what's left of your sanity. No one can see you, no one can hear you, no one can touch you; that is until a particular infamous criminal in a crimson cloak appears in your town. How can he see you, hear you...touch you? Is he the 'diablo' coming to drag you further into hell, or an angel sent to save you? You can't seem to bring yourself to care, as the more time you spend with this mysterious man the more he seems to bring your existence into reality. As you materialize, so do unknown feelings in both your hearts. But will they have a chance to take root and bloom before it's too late? Cover art credit to the amazingly kind and talented @Tin_Eyahh ❤❤❤ -Spoilers for all adaptations of trigun! - Vash x reader fluff, eventual smut - Knives x reader, eventual smut If youre interested, I have a small playlist for this fanfic on spotify under the same name: https://open.spotify.com/playlist/7eNiEAqI1AZ3h1gxuWyKmK?si=0260fad050a243a4