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Awake and Make Believing
Part I (of ?) - For Vanihopu day
None of it was real. It was all his own creation, something he hadn’t realised he wanted until he opened his eyes each morning to find she had disappeared. She had been a dream, nothing more.
Setting: End of FFXIII-2
Characters: Hope Estheim, Oerba Dia Vanille
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Wants to start again.
Has no idea how to start again.
Hope: Vanille looked well, don't you think?
Lightning: You sound happy. Does someone have a little crush?
Hope: Wh-what? Of course I don't Light.
Me: I do not believe you at all Hope.
Lightning Returns: Serah & Vanille. Dedicated to my Vanille for staying up and screaming with me.
WINTAH BABEH :3
My muse can’t reach the top of the tree and needs your muse’s help to decorate the tree.
Vanille huffed in good natured frustration at the girl near to her, one she recognised from a few days ago. Her height may have been cute to some - Fang always commented so, but Vanille had a sneaky suspicion that the huntress only said that to placate her - but she just found it a nuisance. The pretty tree stood half decorated and all sad looking between them, a star in the little l’cie’s hand.
“‘It’s jus’ not fair being this small sometimes.” she said shaking her head towards her companion, her coral hair swishing limply with the motion.
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HEAVES OVER
"I won't let you go, even if I die."
Final Fantasy Meme | Nine Quotes: FFXIII - Oerba Dia Vanille [9/9]
↳'When it comes to home and family, we never keep either as close as we should. Who ever stops to think that this time could be the last?'
✢ Have at it! :) Me and 'nille have missed you <3
"Vanille?! What are you doing out there! Get in here!" Xion grabbed the girls’ soaking arm and pulled her into her apartment. "Wait here, I’ll go get a towel. And where have you been? I haven’t talked to you in such a long time!"
Xion worked quietly as Vanille spoke, smiling at how excited she sounded. Like always. “Exploring, huh… that sounds like fun.” Once the cocoa was ready, she placed two steaming mugs on the kitchen table and sat down herself, thinking. “Yeah. I guess. A lot has happened.”
She took a sip of the hot chocolate as soon as Xion put it on the table, flashing a bright smile as did so by way of thanks, a small sigh escaping her lips. When she but the cup back, the Oerba girl was sure she had chocolate around her mouth, but instead placed her chin on her clasped hands, elbows on the table expectantly. "Are ya gonna tell me or do I have to persuade you to?" she asked playfully.
"W-woah... is that jus' my reflection or...?"
Vanille looked at the girl in front of her, her eyes widening as she stared at the mirror image of her. “Oh wow…”
The red head moved her hand once slowly, expecting the other her to mirror the action but not really believing that she would. “Huh. Well, isn’t this jus’ funny? Are you… me?”
"I don’t think so," Vanille replied, her eyes moving over the mirror image of her, tilting her head slightly. "I mean, we look the same but I don’t think we are the same."
"No, I guess that'd be impossible!" How strange, Vanille thought. This couldn't be real, could it? Unless she was somehow still in a crystal sleep, but that couldn't be true. "Think I've got the brightest hair though!" she joked to ease any weird tension.
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"W-woah... is that jus' my reflection or...?"
Vanille looked at the girl in front of her, her eyes widening as she stared at the mirror image of her. “Oh wow…”
The red head moved her hand once slowly, expecting the other her to mirror the action but not really believing that she would. "Huh. Well, isn't this jus' funny? Are you... me?"
✢ Have at it! :) Me and 'nille have missed you <3
"Vanille?! What are you doing out there! Get in here!" Xion grabbed the girls’ soaking arm and pulled her into her apartment. "Wait here, I’ll go get a towel. And where have you been? I haven’t talked to you in such a long time!"
"Oh no, I’m sorry!" Vanille repeated, gripping onto the towel with her delicate fingers. "I was tryin’ to get somewhere real quick and I didn’t think ‘bout it raining. Just silly old me I guess!" Green eyes slowly roamed the apartment walls before landing back on Xion, which made her smile brighten again, despite the shivering. It really was good to see her, even though the girl was sure to have rudely interrupted her old acquaintances peaceful night.
"Hey, no need to apologize," Xion said, leading the woman into the kitchen. "Here, I’ll make you some cocoa and you can tell me all about where you’ve been these past few months. It’s really good to see you again!"
Vanille trailed after the girl merrily, glad for the warmth and friendly face. "Ooh, I'd love some cocoa!" she chirped, her hair bouncing with her movement. "I've been all adventurous of course, explorin' and things. But you seem to have gotten somewhere nice." More than anything, Vanille wanted to hear what Xion had been doing in the time since they'd spoken last and dropped herself into a chair in the kitchen, ready and waiting to listen.
{ P i g t a i l s
x Her face looked completely blank, a stare that could be read as both cold and confusing - yet she meant no bad from it at all. Gran Pulse? Hanna hoped she had been talking about their beating hearts, if not she would be completely out of her element and have a huge lack of knowledge on the topic. The attributes under this small black mage was primarily intelligence, when she ended up clueless - she took it to heart.
"Welcome to Eorzea! Well, within it. Gridania has some lovely elder forests to get lost within~"The sun took to the little hyurs facial features, playing with the strange colored irises of her own. One being purple and the other being pink, it wasn’t all too uncommon for the people of Eorzea to have two hued eyes. "Wait- what is Gran Pulse?"
With the smile still etched across her face, Vanille took in this curious stranger in the luminous surroundings. She placed a hand on her hip and shifted her weight, her movements light with energy and wonder. "Eorzea...?" she repeated, saying it slowly as if to test out the funny word. That must be the name of this place. "I'm guessin' that we're a lil' confused here," The red head continued, "Gran Pulse is my home! I'm Vanille. Oerba Dia Vanille if you wanna talk about where we come from!" With that, she gave another quick wave with the hand that wasn't at her hip.