Vivian Hare

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I was thinking about practicing my version of Lucy but ... fuck it. My version of Vivían Hare.

Of course, it’s all speculation, but you can’t convince me that Vivian could have been a Star Fox member alongside Miyu and Fay otherwise. I WON’T HAVE IT. Except I would have to because as far as I know, it’s retconned. A goddamn shame too.

❝  we’re gonna have to keep ice on that.  ❞

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The vixen let out a frustrated groan, spinning on her heel to face away from Vivian, still very much flustered as she crossed her arms.  ❝ … He is super cute, though. I have no chance. ❞

“Or maybe I’ll send him a message myself to get his attention for you?~” She then steps back, miming holding a transmitter while a hand sticks out to emulate sliding icons across a hard light screen. She mocks Vixy’s voice in the most horrible way possible. “‘Hello, James McCloud? My name is Vixy Reinard, and I’m a shy bean who wants to jump you!’” Vivy, no.

                          –and yours is …?”

"For someone who hears about me all the time, you're quite short on memory, aren't you, Mr. McCloud?" the young doe chuckles as her nose twitches and her cotton-like tail wags playfully. She coyly leans forward, arms crossed as her ears flick to and fro while she grins. "Vivian Lapin. Cornerian Army Nurse Corps, or at least working on it." She leans back a bit, shoulder raised as she tilts her head back, though her eye contact never breaks. "You've earned quite a reputation. And the attention of quite a gaggle of girls." She pauses as her grin widens, seeing if her prodding would at least get a reaction from the famed James McCloud.

She could go on with the same excuses she’d been giving for years as to why she chose not to pursue anyone: focusing on her career, no time to bother, she wasn’t interested … to name the few she’d been repeating like a broken record to the point that even she was sick of hearing herself say them. The truth was that Vixy, like so many other young vixen, had fallen smitten for a certain pilot and it was plainly obvious she was every time she’d managed to catch glimpses of him.

"Oohh, you're not fooling anyone, Vixy. Not me, not anymore, at least," the mint-colored doe teased as she leans aside, hip jutting as her cotton-like tail wags playfully. "So, is he who I think he is? Come on, girlfriend. Spill it! Let me hear all about him," she coos playfully. The way she leans forward, though, suggests she already knows the answer to what she's asking--what she's searching for isn't an inquiry to the question itself, but how Vixy would answer, if she would. And if she didn't? Well, Vivian will just have the squeeze all the juice out of Vixy every way she can.

『♡』 ❝ Poseidon quivers before him ! ❞

“Fuck off!!”