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hummingbird, won't you stay in my nest by shucreamcupid
Fandoms: Trigun Stampede (Anime 2023), Trigun (Anime & Manga 1995-2008)
03 Mar 2026
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Knives watches Vash drink down the cup. The boy is just so small, like a stressed little bird, and Knives admittedly wants to keep him. And, why wouldn’t he? Vash is everything Knives has ever needed.
Knives will take good care of him, his Vash.
A TriMax Knives x TriStamp Teen!Vash Parallel Universe Jump!
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the whole eight seconds, and then some. by GHOSTlNG
Fandoms: Trigun Stampede (Anime 2023), Trigun (Anime & Manga 1995-2008)
11 Nov 2025
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Living your cowboy dreams by riding your uncle's stupid, stinky bull-boyfriend. For science.
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to be loved by shucreamcupid
Fandoms: Trigun Stampede (Anime 2023), Trigun (Anime & Manga 1995-2008)
08 Feb 2026
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Sixteen years ago, Vash was proclaimed dead in a house fire alongside his mother, Rem, daughter of the Saverem family. Sixteen years later, he is found by his brother, Millions Knives, and his group.
Vash is not the same naive child he once was. He's a broken thing, worn down by hunger, fear, and pain. Knives is determined to mend his brother's wounds and keep him safe. Vash is still the sweet boy Knives remembers, kind and easy to love. And well, maybe Knives' right-hand man, Wolfwood, thinks the same, too.
A sci-fi Mafia AU in which Knives, Wolfwood, and Vash fall in love—comes with a bonus organized crime plot.
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Need a hand? by alisayamin
Fandoms: Trigun Stampede (Anime 2023), Trigun (Anime & Manga 1995-2008)
04 Aug 2023
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Vash wrecks his prosthetic arm for the umpteenth time before Brad can get his spare one fixed. Nai offers a replacement arm he had been making for decades.
Brad had scoffed at Nai then. “You know your arm isn’t his arm, right?”
The kid had turned to him with an odd look in his eyes, his voice subdued and… calculating. “No. It’s not, isn’t it?”
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- Part 18 of Lisa's KV / Plantcest Fics
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“Shit,” Wolfwood says, immediately backing up once he realizes he made a big mistake by entering the room. Whatever’s going on, it’s definitely not for his eyes. Fucking Bluesummers could have just told him Knives was inside; that would have been guaranteed to keep him out in the hall.
In his haste to remove himself, Wolfwood knocks against a pile of screens and wires that instantly emits a sharp beeping noise. He curses under his breath, wincing. So much for a stealthy exit. Knives’ head instantly shoots up, his lip drawing back and baring sharp canines like he’s just scented blood, but his eyes seem to slide right over Wolfwood, glossy and dazed.
“Doctor?” His voice is more resonant than normal, almost hurts Wolfwood’s sensitive ears. “Doctor, I need more. I will not— remain docile—“
Wolfwood awkwardly clears his throat. “Doc’s not here. It’s just the Punisher.” He averts his eyes from the way Knives is damn near writhing. “Need somethin’?”
Knives hisses through his teeth, struggling to focus his eyes. “Punisher. You’ll do."
My contribution to Holy Smoke: A Kniveswood (KWK) Zine.