SO MEAN TO HER AND FOR WHAT

SO MEAN TO HER AND FOR WHAT

obsessed with how the entire movie is just this

OP I AM SOBBING

They all love each other ☹️

I think my favorite Trigun headcanon to think about is what it was like the first time Vash slept with any of his companions, and I don’t mean in the nsfw way, I mean in the literal sense of the word.

Like what was it like the first time he fell asleep leaning against Wolfwood in the backseat of the truck, fingers gripping the fabric of his suit jacket. Would he sit up right and try to laugh it off like it didn’t stir something in his chest?

Or what about the first time he ever shared an inn bed with Meryl and woke in the morning with his ear to her heart. Would he panic when her eyes opened and saw him, only for her to say his bed head looks funny and smooth her hand through his blond spikes?

Or the first time he fell asleep with his head in Milly’s lap after running from bounty hunters all day, utterly exhausted. Would he feel comforted like he hadn’t felt in years as she draws little patterns on his shoulder with her fingertips?

I think even years down the road he would have moments where he wonders if okay to want this, where he’d ask himself if he should want the comfort of being with them brings, the feeling of safety of them being there in his non-waking hours. To which his companions would say haha get loved idiot.

YOU MENTION TAMAKI SUOH, VASH SAVEREM, NICHOLAS D. WOLFWOOD, HOWL JENKINS PENDRAGON, GREELING OR YOTASUKE TAKAHASHI I WILL EXPLODE WITH THE POWER OF 40 NUCLEAR BOMBS

many such cases

Meryl is sick of Vash's shit (old art)

This is still my favorite art work

It was my second ever digital art piece and I haven't done anything this good since

PLEASE ignore the hands I'm so aware they're ass

But look at them, my favorite boy kissers‼️‼️

(also peep my friends silly Prismo doodle)