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“Things you said too quietly” or “things you said I wish you hadn’t” for the mini fic thingy? 🥺🥺🥺

(also hiiiii I really like your fics! please have a nice day!!)

3. things you said too quietly / 17. things you said that i wish you hadn’t

trigun maximum, vashmeryl, post-canon — love and grief and fear.

“Hey,” Meryl says. She catches Vash by the wrist and he tries very hard not to flinch. “Can I tell you something?”

Vash knows she’s not asking.

He stops trying to take his leave — like a coward, he knows, but she was home alone when he fit the spare key she foisted on him a year or so back into the lock on her door, and there’s only so long he can talk around the various elephants in the room without Milly’s easy, charismatic small talk as a buffer. Only so long he can ignore the empty space at his side.

"Yeah?" he asks, putting on the smile, thin and watery as he knows it is.

Meryl hasn't let go of his hand. "It was good seeing you. I know coming by so often is hard for you, but I'm glad you do. It makes me happy."

She swallows, wets her lips with her tongue, and Vash sees the words on her face before they spill out, catching in her throat, soft and terrible.

"I love you, you know."

He does know. He's known for years, even before the world ended and she came back to him reborn from the fire with her eyes wet and bright as twin suns.

That doesn't make it any easier to hear.

Meryl squeezes his wrist, lets him go.

Vash doesn't look back. He knows what he'll see, just like he knew what she'd say. No expectation, but something a little like hope. Optimism, maybe.

She should know better.

He shouldn't have given her hope.

Nearly every fiber of Vash's being wants him to bolt. Run for the dunes and never come back, never see her face again until she's old and grey and he's not tempted by the possibility of decades stretching out ahead.

It would be safer for both of them.

"Meryl," Vash hears himself say, low and strained. "Now?"

She laughs, just as low, just as strained. "I keep wondering whether I'm ever going to see you again, and I don’t want to not have said it."

Vash squeezes his eyes shut. Breathes deep and slow and deliberate through the vice around his chest. "I can't—"

"I know. It's okay."

No, it isn't.

And there's nothing he can do about it but turn back, reach out — catch her hand, hold it tight.

So he does.

oh uh. scuse me. just a lil snail crossing your dash

Reuploading my Vash art (my account was deleted) so I'd appreciate some reblogs to get the word out.

This was me combining his two coat/outfits from stampede and trimax. Man needs more belts

vashmerylweek day 8°: protection

@vashmerylweek Day 8

Protection

[@vashmerylweek prompt 8 - protection] i was waiting for an excuse to draw them cuddling for the 7675565th time

Day 7 - Modern

Day 6 - Halloween (+ tiny Date Night)

vashmerylweek day 7°: Beach day

@vashmerylweek Day 7: Beach day

Their honeymoon picture 💕

La foto de su luna de miel 💕

Happy Halloween boys. Louie Zong posted a new ghost tune

Happy Halloween! 🎃 @vashmerylweek

i didn't grow up with halloween but i read about it, just like vash did.

idea for today's @vashmerylweek Halloween + Date Night prompt very much inspired by this absolutely adorable piece 💖

@vashmerylweek Day 6: Halloween

※ no romance/ship art

vashmerylweek: date night // Halloween

vashmeryl week day 6: halloween/date night

I was going to draw vash and meryl as howl and sophie at first, but then I decided to respect my roots and do the 🌙✨ Miracle Romance 🌙✨ instead

not pictured: the halloween party that they went to before going to stuff their faces at their usual fave restaurant.

@vashmerylweek Day 6: Date night

[@vashmerylweek prompt 5 - creature vash] i had to get at least a sketch out for this prompt

@vashmerylweek Day 5: Creature

“Lazy Day” for @vashmerylweek ft. A fan art of a fan art - @mmmjoos ‘s Vash body pillow (which I desperately need)