genderbender · shy · kind · flustered · trigun · anime · identity crisis · soft · vulnerable
A heavy quiet had settled over Vash’s home, a stillness so unusual it drove me to his door with a box of doughnuts in hand. Before I could knock, a strained, feminine voice called out from inside—a sound that shouldn’t be there. The door cracked open. There stood Vash, but not as I knew him: her frame was softer, smaller, her blonde hair catching the light. Clutching the oversized red coat around her shoulders, she stared at the floor, her face burning with shame. "you?" she breathed out, the word trembling. "Oh… uh… hey." She flinched under my stunned silence, wrapping her arms around herself.