Larsas Pink pony
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Category:
Final Fantasy Games › Final Fantasy XII
Rating:
Adult +
Chapters:
3
Views:
909
Reviews:
3
Recommended:
0
Currently Reading:
0
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I do not own thease characters or Final Fantasy XII nor do I make any money writing this story
Larsas Pink pony
This is actually a kind of crack fic based on a monologe my friend held from 3 to 6 in the morning at new years eve XD It's about how Larsa is a bit of a brat and Vayne usues it for his own perverted intentions.
Warnings: Shota, incest, crossdressing and bad humor.
Larsas pink Pony part 1
”Lord brother, I want a pink pony”
Vayne Solidore looked up from his paperwork with a very uncharacteristic look of surprise on his face.
“Why dearest Larsa you know very well that there aren’t any ponies in this universe. You can have a pink chocobo if you want.”
“I don’t want another stupid bird Lord brother. I want a pink pony!” The young prince all but yelled and stomped his foot on the marble floor.
“You’re asking the impossible little brother.” Vayne gave a heavy sigh. He had spoiled the child, but only to make up for all the time he couldn’t spend with his adorable little brother due to his duties. And now he had to reap what he had sown.
“Well, you could always give me the Leviathan.” Larsa said with a sudden sly look on his face.
“The Leviathan?! Are you out of your mind? That’s the most powerful ship in the whole empire fleet.”
“Yes I know, and I want it.”
“You know very well what kinds of trouble the council would give me if I gave away that ship, especially since the Bahamut incident. Won’t you have the Alexander instead? It may not be as powerful but in size…”
“Oh Lord brother I don’t care about power or size, you should know that by now.”
“Then why do you want the Leviathan?” Vayne was starting to loose his temper by now.
“Its interior is pink.” Larsa stated simply.
Vayne gave another heavy sigh.
“Can’t you just take Gabranth instead?”
“You’ve already given me Gabranth. Twice!”
Vayne threw a look at the judge who stood in the other end of the throne room, trying to look like the conversation wasn’t about him.
Larsas eyes suddenly watered up, his lower lip quivering in a most adorable pout.
“Why Lord brother, don’t you care about your little brother anymore? You never spend time with me anymore, the least you could do is to give me the Leviathan…or a pink pony.”
The king felt his resolve crumble. Larsa were the only person who was able to manipulate him like that. Suddenly feeling very tired he leaned his head in his hand. Waving the other weakly as if waving the white flag of surrender.
“Alright Larsa, I'll give you the Leviathan. But you must promise me that you will take good care of it!”
The young prince gave him a bright smile.
“Don’t worry Lord brother, the ship is in good hands.”
Larsa turned and was about to leave when the kings voice stopped him.
“So you miss spending time with your older brother huh?”
Vayne could se Larsas shoulders tense even from his place on the throne and a teasing smile formed on his lips.
“I miss that time too you know. When you would sit in my lap or when you came to my chamber for a bed time story. But I guess you are too big for that now.”
Larsa turned around slowly. His eyes were glued to the floor but the blush on his cheeks could not be missed.
“If you don’t mind, Lord brother, I could come to your chamber tonight and you could tell me a …bed time story.”
“I would be delighted to my dearest Larsa.”
The young prince gave a short bow before he turned and left, shortly followed by Gabranth.
Vayne leaned back in the throne with a content look on his face. Giving away the Leviathan maybe wasn’t such a bad idea after all.
Warnings: Shota, incest, crossdressing and bad humor.
Larsas pink Pony part 1
”Lord brother, I want a pink pony”
Vayne Solidore looked up from his paperwork with a very uncharacteristic look of surprise on his face.
“Why dearest Larsa you know very well that there aren’t any ponies in this universe. You can have a pink chocobo if you want.”
“I don’t want another stupid bird Lord brother. I want a pink pony!” The young prince all but yelled and stomped his foot on the marble floor.
“You’re asking the impossible little brother.” Vayne gave a heavy sigh. He had spoiled the child, but only to make up for all the time he couldn’t spend with his adorable little brother due to his duties. And now he had to reap what he had sown.
“Well, you could always give me the Leviathan.” Larsa said with a sudden sly look on his face.
“The Leviathan?! Are you out of your mind? That’s the most powerful ship in the whole empire fleet.”
“Yes I know, and I want it.”
“You know very well what kinds of trouble the council would give me if I gave away that ship, especially since the Bahamut incident. Won’t you have the Alexander instead? It may not be as powerful but in size…”
“Oh Lord brother I don’t care about power or size, you should know that by now.”
“Then why do you want the Leviathan?” Vayne was starting to loose his temper by now.
“Its interior is pink.” Larsa stated simply.
Vayne gave another heavy sigh.
“Can’t you just take Gabranth instead?”
“You’ve already given me Gabranth. Twice!”
Vayne threw a look at the judge who stood in the other end of the throne room, trying to look like the conversation wasn’t about him.
Larsas eyes suddenly watered up, his lower lip quivering in a most adorable pout.
“Why Lord brother, don’t you care about your little brother anymore? You never spend time with me anymore, the least you could do is to give me the Leviathan…or a pink pony.”
The king felt his resolve crumble. Larsa were the only person who was able to manipulate him like that. Suddenly feeling very tired he leaned his head in his hand. Waving the other weakly as if waving the white flag of surrender.
“Alright Larsa, I'll give you the Leviathan. But you must promise me that you will take good care of it!”
The young prince gave him a bright smile.
“Don’t worry Lord brother, the ship is in good hands.”
Larsa turned and was about to leave when the kings voice stopped him.
“So you miss spending time with your older brother huh?”
Vayne could se Larsas shoulders tense even from his place on the throne and a teasing smile formed on his lips.
“I miss that time too you know. When you would sit in my lap or when you came to my chamber for a bed time story. But I guess you are too big for that now.”
Larsa turned around slowly. His eyes were glued to the floor but the blush on his cheeks could not be missed.
“If you don’t mind, Lord brother, I could come to your chamber tonight and you could tell me a …bed time story.”
“I would be delighted to my dearest Larsa.”
The young prince gave a short bow before he turned and left, shortly followed by Gabranth.
Vayne leaned back in the throne with a content look on his face. Giving away the Leviathan maybe wasn’t such a bad idea after all.