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FFXII: Envy
Fandom: Final Fantasy XII
Pairing: Vayne/Larsa
Warnings: Incest
Rating: PG
Summary: Larsa is sleeping. For![[livejournal.com profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/external/lj-userinfo.gif)
calliopepurple on my first kiss meme.
Larsa is sleeping. He looks more innocent still when asleep, all cares smoothed away. Vayne envies him that. He would almost say that Larsa's very sweetness, his innocence, his careless beauty, protects him from any who might come to do him harm -- even in his sleep -- if he didn't know better.
"What are you dreaming of, brother?" he asks, softly. He sits, carefully, down on the edge of the bed. Larsa stirs, rolls onto his back, but doesn't wake. Vayne rests a hand on his chest for a moment, watching, and then leans down and kisses him lightly. "Sleep well."
Pairing: Vayne/Larsa
Warnings: Incest
Rating: PG
Summary: Larsa is sleeping. For
calliopepurple on my first kiss meme.Larsa is sleeping. He looks more innocent still when asleep, all cares smoothed away. Vayne envies him that. He would almost say that Larsa's very sweetness, his innocence, his careless beauty, protects him from any who might come to do him harm -- even in his sleep -- if he didn't know better.
"What are you dreaming of, brother?" he asks, softly. He sits, carefully, down on the edge of the bed. Larsa stirs, rolls onto his back, but doesn't wake. Vayne rests a hand on his chest for a moment, watching, and then leans down and kisses him lightly. "Sleep well."