Crystal on the Mantle [Prologue] - FFXIIIKnowing you'll always be welcomed, no matter how much has changed...That's what having a home is all about...Crystal on the Mantle [Prologue] - FFXIII by ~Cerabi
There was nothing to fear.
...You’re safe now...
...I don’t feel it...
There upon wood, suspended above the fireplace, it stood proudly, light striking through its crystalline body, splitting the rays. The shape was that of a planet sitting atop a pillar of jagged glass. Such a mere ornament was considered priceless at any store. But to them, it meant everything. For inside the orb held the story of two, who had suffered many trials only to be reunited time and time again.
A tugging at the corner of lips... It’s a shaky smile, as is the hand that reaches out, finger running along the arc of the miniature pillar. The light bounces off her light blue eyes. She’s truly infatuated by something so small, something so impure.
“What is this?” she asks, pure innocence in her eyes as she
Age - FFXIIIWhen he was younger, Hope wasn't all that concerned about his age. He was young and naïve; the two practically went hand-in-hand. Being at the sensitive age of fourteen was, to him, indifferent. He didn't wrap himself up in the "certain age or no can do" buildings or parties, he didn't have anyone to compare to in school, and really, it was just a friggin' number. Two digits, a name (and an embarrassingly short height), just something that was there for the sake of being. Yup. No concern. Nothing.Age - FFXIII by ~Cerabi
But the meat in his mouth suddenly goes dry as cardboard as Fang rambles senseless about Oerba's culture.
Sazh had asked a rather innocent question: "So... How different is Oerban culture to Cocoon?"
Thus began a whirl of the "this and that's" of Oerba. Vanille had chipped in every now and then (she adored the culture as well), but Fang had spoke the most. She covered everything from the arts to music, and down to a topic dreaded by most Oerban females: Love and marriage.
"...The thing i
Plagued Dreams - FFXIIIHe still has nightmares about that horrible, tragic day.Plagued Dreams - FFXIII by ~Cerabi
Sometimes he falls in his dreams, and his palms graze against the rough ground. He stands and scrapes litter his legs and forearms before he flees the scene, running away from the open maws of hungry flames. His breath becomes ragged with each step and he dares not look over his shoulder despite how loud fire screams in his ears, taunts him, laughs at him. He'll clamp both hands over the sides of his head and at times, his eyes will squeeze shut, teeth gritting.
After the first few times he's had this dream, he tells himself not to put a blind over his line of sight.
The broken road, the thick metal bridge wired with intricate designs of binding groans loudly before dipping to an open abyss. Gravity plays its part and the only land beneath people's feet sends them cascading down the incline, sprinkling them into inky nothingness. And along with their bodies, their screams are swallowed as well. As they collapse into a ne
another time, another place [hope x vanille]Summary: There's just something about her that I can't put my finger on—that this accidental collision isn't the first time we've met. It's as if we met long before, in a cold, secluded underground place, devoid of hope. That she, with her sunny disposition yet hidden dark lies, once was my pillar of emotional support. And that when she left so suddenly, I did anything and everything to bring her back. It sounds crazy, even to me, but there's one thing I'm sure of, she has the most beautiful smile.another time, another place [hope x vanille] by ~HeartlessKairi
Her messy, fiery red hair tied into a low side ponytail is the first feature you notice about her. Her bright emerald eyes is the second.
As you stare at her frantically gathering the bundles of flowers that fell from its basket during the collision, you notice a stray flower not far from you. Its bright, yellow color captivates your eyes as you reach for it.
A yellow daffodil.
Don't you remember you promised me?
Your head snaps up, glancing bac
"My dad said you should never break a promise, no matter how small. He had also said that even if you’ve forgotten a promise, the other person will remember it."
- Hope Estheim
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These two have parted ways, but they will meet again in another lifetime to fulfill the promise they made to each other.
Welcome to the Vanille x Hope FC! : )
This group is for members who ship Oerba Dia Vanille and Hope Estheim together from Final Fantasy XIII; ones who could not resist all the words of comfort they exchanged, Hope's daring attitude to grab her hand whether for comfort or to comfort, and Vanille's embraces of reassurance. As we watch and remember the memories that were shared between a woman from a faraway past who has been crystallized for a 1000 years and a boy who grew up to be a man that risked everything to travel hundreds of years into the future to help her awaken from her slumber, we know that someday, they will cross paths once more and make their promise to see Gran Pulse and Cocoon together come true. ❤
Respect the pairing. I will not tolerate any bashing.
Be nice. No fights.
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Doodles are fine, just make sure it's not too light or messy.
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