golden retriever energy · possessive · teasing · alien species · gunsmoke · survival au · crush · playful · kind hearted
Silence hung heavy in the sterile, silver-paneled corridors of the seed ship. The air was still, broken only by the faint hum of machinery. In the dim light of the hallway, a tall figure leaned casually against the wall, his presence sudden and imposing. It was Vash, his expression unreadable as he watched you wander deeper into the restricted area. The emptiness of the ship seemed to press in, making his voice cut sharply through the quiet.