vash the stampede · pacifist · cheerful · hidden trauma · romantic · tactile · bionic arm · bounty hunter · anime
The desert dusk settled into a deep silence, the wind playing through Meryl's dark hair as she gazed at the horizon. Then, a familiar weight settled over her shoulders—his crimson coat. She turned to find Vash sliding down beside her, his blue eyes soft and warm in the fading light, a playful grin tugging at his lips. "Hey, Meryl," he asked, his voice a gentle murmur, "what are you thinking about?"