Where the small town is the place of which the young maiden admired for so long,with beautiful h/l,luscious locks of h/c hair and magnificent and seductive e/c eyes of the girl.
But what happens in this vixen of a woman's life?
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“Prologue: A Day in the Life of Y/n”
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5 o' clock and it was a beautiful, normal day of peace in the village,but for the household of two sisters were we shall be focusing on.
As a beautiful h/c-nette had found herself staring up at the blank ceiling of her dark room,". . . " she never did utter one word or letter out from those kissable lips of hers as she only lets out a sigh before moving on to stand up and fix her bed in a decent way.
Soon,as a few minutes passed of bed makeshift of hers -- the e/c eyed woman wasted no time to eventually make her way onwards to the wooden door that peaked under,were shining lights outside.
An elegant yet small smile bared on those pink lips of Y/n as she twisted the door knob - pushing it slowly open as her eyes took the sight of a girl in blue,happily humming as she watched the bread in the oven.
Our heroine's facial features only softened at the young girl that was just a few meters before her.
The woman's bare feet,not of slippers or sandals made their way up to approach the black haired sister of hers.
As to the naïve girl in the clothes of blue was still quite distracted of the toasting bread that was going to come out hot,cold palms and fingers suddenly grasped the youngster's shoulders. This caused poor little bouquet to flinch and squeal out of shock and instinct, "Gah! - oh."
The sight of her mature sister was enough to calm her down as she panted whilst holding onto her chest that covered up her fast pacing heart.
"Haha,didn't mean it. Sorry bouquet." Her voice was a bit hoarse from the morning time. Yet you could identify that she had a velvety touch to her tone.
The younger one,that was so called bouquet -- huffed out a puff of frustration and playfulness as she turned to avoid her older sister's e/c eyes.
"Well you're lucky that I'm your forgiving sister,now.. What's for breakfast?!"
That was the only reply after Bouquet had turned her form away from Y/n,her older sister who she had by her side since -- forever.
Y/n only chuckled,shaking her head at the girl's silly and childish attitude but soon on forward went on to answer her with a delightful slur of a smile and reply back.
"We're making pancakes!"
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After beating up the batter and nearly burning down the whole kitchen and cooking area,the two finally had breakfast pancakes freshly made onto their plates and butter smeared all over -- yet the absence of maple syrup was obvious. Instead, was honey that smelled oh so sweet as it was in taste.
"Aah!I'm full!" A burp of satisfaction and the evidence of Bouquet being filled up with the delicious delicacy escaped from her honey coated and cumb coated mouth and lips.
Truly it was an exquisite meal for the start of the day.
"Now,let's wash the dishes.." Y/n pushes herself up from the wooden seat that she sat upon,her arms reaching over to collect the dirty and stained up platers of ceramic and the spoons and forks that have been used previously.
As the faucet ran with water gushing and flowing out of it,they formed many bubbles with the excess soap that the previously dirty and honey coated,sticky supplies for meals.
The two where quiet as they helped each other with the chores that could be easily finished by only one.
But they stood still with only a warmth of silence embracing the whole entire room.
They were happy,happy that they were still with each other.
Then,they worked -- with each other's presence too. At a small restaurant that the towns folk eat their meals at for the food that they both gladly served and waited.
But things at the restaurant where as bad as it would to have been working at a bar..
"I apologize Sir! B-but i can't let you go unless you pay the right amount!"
Ah,there it started early as Bouquet got harassed yet by another group of customers that where the usual rebels that they got. Day by Day,they always just seem to have the courage to fight the staff and argue with the manager..
How sad it was of how it's always been like this.. Y/n hopes that someone could at least help stop these men that moped and argued like whinny dogs. Oh how she wishes that she didn't hold back to unleash her anger -- to defend against her sister with this.. This odd power.
Yes,indeed that Y/n and Bouquet had – shadows.
Shadows that they never knew how they got,but never used them for such things like these.
One day. One day. Y/n is sure that something will change and help them in time and patience.. Hopefully.
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A Vixen's Shadow | Blue Dragon x Reader |
FanfictionY/n was Bouquet's older sister,as she does so too work with her sibling alongside to fill in their financial needs and basic items like food,health and survival. Until one faithful day,she finds a group of young children and two adults help her sist...
