SCP Trigun
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Last published Tue, Sep 30, 2025
ok I kiiiinda suck at descriptions so bear with me.
after a strange encounter that's a mystery even to her, Meryl Stryfe finds herself employed at the SCP Foundation! join Meryl as she tries to survive anomalies beyond human understanding and uncovers secrets that may or may not change her entire life further than when she signs her employment contract.
yeah pretty much it's in Meryl's POV and it's a Vash/Meryl story. is Vash an SCP? uh, duh. ofc he is! this story takes most of its elements from 98 and Trimax, but I've included a couple things from Stampede like our darling favorite mentor Roberto and Meryl's previous occupation being a reporter. I included that mostly because it'll help the plot later.
hope you enjoy!!! all feedback is heavily appreciated. if ya wanna suggest ur favorite SCP to encounter the Trigun crew, just leave a comment and which characters should meet that SCP! there's so many to pick from, I'm struggling to pick just one! 😹😹😹
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