Trigun Fan Fiction ❯ 100 Word Wibblings ❯ Chapter 1

It isn't easy being around Vash.

The guy encourages people to shoot at him. And whoever else happens to be there with him.

He has moods sometimes - dark ones coiled tight, with a look that scrapes Wolfwood's nerves like the harsh, rising note of a badly silenced exhaust, and for all the same reasons.

There are other times, though. The touch of hands, of lips, of skin and metal and sticky hair, when the movement and the breathing is all there is.

Those times - those times being with Vash is easy enough that he'll take the rest of it too.