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Sept 7, 2024 21:09:25 GMT
Post by vanilla on Sept 7, 2024 21:09:25 GMT
Nadir Beach had received a temporary visitor in the form of pirates, settled neatly in the beachside with anchor weighed and a table with their wares for sale. Vanilla gazed at the many items that people had their grubby mitts over, her short stature a bit awkward as others would just tower over her. Yet she had been fully curious about some of the items here, namely one basketball sized egg that almost seemed to call to her. Her hands readjusted her fallen spectacles and went to inspect the eggs exterior, just to ensure that it wasn't going to just suddenly explode and cover her in yolk or whatever was inside. She observed it with great interest before then going to pick up the prized egg as the scent of salt and more would cover the small woman. She carried her haul to the pirate running the stall with her phone out and ready to complete the transaction. "I'd like to purchase this egg, if its still for sale."
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Post by vanilla on Sept 6, 2024 3:27:16 GMT
The feeling of Summer's hands helping her pulled the hoodie from her body had surprised the little shopkeeper, though she was at least somewhat thankful that it was covering her face. Vanilla's head popped out as the hoodie was quickly moved away. She had on a t shirt underneath, that was easier to breathe in. One of those touristy shirts that one bought while on vacations, usually American. But Summer moved closer and the other girl froze on the spot again. her warm hands on top of her beet red cheeks was torture enough for Vanilla to process. Affection had never been a strong suit for her, even when she had remained "friendly" with Caitlyn. But this woman was pushing farther and farther into territories she had no experience in. Her mind blanked when Summer was close as she spoke about "normal" stuff in this post Earth-chan. All of it was reasonable, but Vanilla just looked too focused on her closeness, as her heart continued to race more and more. Eyes locked into Summer's as she finished and leaned forward for another kiss. Vanilla squirmed a bit more, though it wasn't unwanted. She rather kept her hands on Summer and felt the taller woman coil around her. She remained quiet for a bit and then rose up to face Summer and- Her lips planted themselves on Summer's, with her glasses ajar and nearly falling off, she continued for a few seconds and pulled away with a worried, red face. A feeling of euphoria washed over her, a great relief that had been forthcoming for what felt like an eternity. Vanilla was flabberghasted, stunned at what she had done and quickly tried to hide her face from Summer, who was no doubt furious at her. "Augh-I can't hide it anymore. I think you're hot, okay? I don't know why I feel this way o-or if it's right to do so with another woman. I've tried some stuff, b-but I just don't know any of it. Myself, what I like, what I think you'll like. I get all gully when you're close to me, a-and I just don't know what to do." She was panting a little, though trying to keep a brave, if pained and uncertain face. She scooched up to remain closer to Summer without thinking, her hands digging into her softly. "And-And I don't want to make you look like some weirdo because I'm like this! But god, I can't get you out of my head. When I'm just by myself, I sometimes just wonder how you're doing, and wonder if we can ever go out and hang out or whatever normal people do! I know that sounds weird, but I wanna do all of it! Shopping trips, walks in the parks, dates, everything. But if you're not interested, just...don't lead me along."Summer
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Post by vanilla on Aug 6, 2024 23:33:03 GMT
Vanilla was in the back, crouching underneath a shelf in the back when the door opened. This caused her to raise her head, only to smash it beneath the shelf. "Ack!" She tried to squirm out from underneath the shelf where she found herself stuck out. Once Seika could look over the countertops, she could see the small legs of Vanilla squirming around to get leverage to free herself. "I'm...down here! Just give me a second..." After some strength and such, the small woman had managed to pull herself out from under the shelf. Vanilla adjusted her glasses and then went to the counter top by stepping on top of a hidden stool. "Phew, sorry about that. So you wanted a weapon charmed, then?" Her eyes went to the [Ancestral Blade] resting by the woman's hip. It looked so old fashioned, straight up ripped from some kind of samurai film. "I take it you mean that blade? Present it to me and I'll charge you 120 Points." Vanilla's hands reached out to accepted the weapon while her free hand pulled up her shop menu from her phone. Seika
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demisexual
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Post by vanilla on Jul 25, 2024 2:32:29 GMT
She had been expecting something worse in her mind, though Vanilla did feel her entire body experience a wave of relief at her misstep. "O-Oh, right. Yeah, I tend to space out sometimes. Tali was trying to teach me about focusing on things rather than overthinking." How was that man anyway? They had only really talked a long while ago, picking mushrooms in the forest and reflecting on life. Regarding the comment, she wasn't sure why that had come out of her lips so suddenly and made a mental note in her head to tighten down that filter of hers. Summer at least found the display cute and humored the smaller woman, saving her from the embarrassment. Vanilla fiddled with her glasses again out of habit and continued to apply the sunscreen to her friend's back. While she returned the favor, calling her pretty hot. It did make sense, given the hoodie. This thing was fairly warmth trapping in terms of cooling down. Even with the small distraction, she had gotten most of the lower and mid back areas. Enough to ensure that the fellow pink haired woman wasn't going to end up looking like a tomato at the end of the day. Summer shifted around to face for a moment while Vanilla looked at her with anxious eyes. "Sorry, I'm still working on your-"Her mind froze at the kiss planted on her cheek. While a small peck, the impact on the woman was anything but. Vanilla's entire face turned beet red as she replayed the sensation over and over again inside of her head. The look on her face made it clear the tiny woman was lost in her thoughts. Just unable to comprehend any other words coming out of Summer's mouth for the next few moments. All she could do was to nod her head up and down. A few seconds later and the small businesswoman was back into a normal, if somewhat complicated, state of mind just in time for Summer to make an offer to help her find new clothing. Clothing and Vanilla had a very sort of estranged relationship, as one could already tell. "Really? Ah-I would love to go with you one day. It's hard finding things in my size, especially after being sucked into the game. Usually I have to scavenge through the young adult sizes." Vanilla huffed and reached the upper part of Summer's back, her hands spread sunscreen across the back of her neck. She was still blushing, but doing her best to hide it. "I hate how I look. It sucks being so short and getting mistaken for a high schooler all the time. Whenever I went for a pint with my roommates, I had to have my card ready to go at the door, and then have my friends vouch for me. All for one glass. One example of many."She had finished off Applying sunscreen and leaned away while beginning to pull at her own hoodie, starting to feel overheated. The refuge of the shadow of the umbrella was twice as valuable as before, especially so as people continued to pass them by. Her eyes strayed to the woman around, eyes filled to the brim with envy. "I tried even finding a way to change my appearance in this game, but nothing seems to be doing it. There's some ability that lets you do so from some event or whatever, but that's it. I don't want to be some shrimp forever. I just want to look normal.."Summer
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Post by vanilla on Jul 20, 2024 4:00:48 GMT
"It's nice to-" Two soft pillows pressed against the tiny woman's back, causing her brain to temporarily freeze in place. The feeling of Summer's body pressed against hers was enough to cause the smaller woman to let out a soft and murmur-like noise, though she hugged the other woman back with just as much energy after a little pushing. Her cheeks flushed a shade of pink similar to her hair. It wasn't to say she hated the hug, it was quite the opposite! She enjoyed it a little more than Summer likely knew. It was just that physical displays of affection were still a somewhat new concept for her post coming into her tutorial. "Y-You look amazing! The swimsuit really, ah, fits you!" She spat out after realizing her eyes were beginning to wander a bit too much and motioned to her own attire. Compared to the sakura blossom beauty, Vanilla looked about as plain as her namesake. "I wanted to try and search for a swimsuit for me since my things were still at home, b-but I have some trouble sometimes with shopping for clothing." A brief pang of jealousy rang in her heart, alongside the confusion she had at why she felt so sheepish around Summer. Some people had all the luck in the world, and here she was, some petite woman who couldn't buy cigarettes at a corner store without getting weird looks from the cashier. She sat down on the towel next to Summer, looking up at the other woman began to tell her about how she had been faring as of late. Hana missing did raise some concerns, but whatever the other girl was doing, Vanilla was certain that she could handle herself. The irony that Summer could be named after the hottest and most carefree time of the month was palpable though. It made Vanilla snicker to herself. "I'd say so. It's nice to go to a beach for the first time in a while. I haven't been able to really go since a couple of years ago." She moved her head along as some hair fell down her shoulders, reminding the tiny woman of somebody she had once known. Focusing back onto her usual duties, Vanilla was pleased to hear that Summer didn't need any help, far be it from somebody as strong as her, but what she did need help with was something far more suited for the season. "Sure, how may I..."It took a moment for her to register what Summer had suggested, with a bottle of lotion tossed her way, which the woman fumbled to catch. Then it took even longer to form a sentence in her head after watching Summer's shirt fall down to exposed her swimsuit. Vanilla's entire face turned from pink to red, slowly uncorking the bottle with her red face splurting some sunscreen out into her hand. You can do this, Vanilla. You've stared death in the face so many times. You can handle a friendly gesture. Friends help friends apply sunscreen, don't they? Don't overreact.Her hands slowly approached Summer's shoulder and arms. Anxiety filled her body, as Vanilla bit her bottom lip in worry. She worried she was going a little bit too slow that it looked weird, and Summer would think she was stupid or something. So Vanilla took a breath and slowly pushed forward to touch her bare shoulders and arms as she felt how warm her body was. Once she had made contact with the other woman's body and began to rub, Vanilla made a noise resembling a murmur and a shocked squeak. Out of reflex, her arms felt along Summer's arms, squeezing the muscle there to feel how toned it was, only to then have her lips betray her. "I'm sorry! Sorry, I...I haven't really...You're just..." She struggled to find the correct word until, once again, the words flopped out of her mouth. "H-Hot."Vanilla could feel every bit of her tense up as she realize what she had uttered and blush deeper. "L-Like warm! It's really hot out a-and I think we should...um, stay hydrated? Yeah, overheating is kind of serious!"Summer
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Post by vanilla on Jul 19, 2024 8:38:17 GMT
The sound of Dalton's scream and yelp had caused Vanilla to jump back and yelping in return. The two little players just scared by one another, certainly not helping the allegations about the two of them being related. The pink haired brit clutched her chest while trying to calm herself, not helped by how Dalton flashed his camera at her and blinded her for half a minute. "Ah! Fuck!" She cursed loudly, rubbing her eyes behind the thick rimmed spectacles. "What the hell was that for? I'm not an enemy!"Just when eyesight was coming back, Vanilla could see another man hurrying over to the two of them. Beside one another, she couldn't really fight the comment of the two of them being related. If another world or universe, it was possible that he was a long lost sibling that she wasn't aware of until just now. All he needed was an unfortunate name based after a dessert and Dalton would be a perfect fit. Vanilla flashed a look to the other boy before then going back to the taller, red haired man following behind Dalton. "Noel, Dalton, nice to meet you both. Just try and not flash me again, please?"She fussed to herself, pushed the glasses back up the bridge of her nose and then shook Noel's hand. "I'm looking for somebody important to me. She's a woman, tall, short black hair. Here's a photo." Vanilla scrolled on her phone for a bit and then pulled up the picture in question. "Her name's Caitlyn. Have either of you seen her?"Dalton Chua
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Post by vanilla on Jul 18, 2024 0:42:17 GMT
Vanilla had heard about the opening of the new zone, though debated on whether or not it would best benefit her to go to the grand opening. Sure, there wasn't really any kind of event in Nadir Beach, but perhaps some new scenery would be just what the doctor ordered to get her out of her mental funk. A lot was on her mind, Caitlyn, her other roomies, and whether or not she felt like she was making a difference here. It wasn't exactly a sort of mid-life crisis from the sound of it, but maybe she was just some kind of early adopter? Whatever the case may be, she decided to go and check it out. Maybe, at the very least, there would be something interesting present. "Maybe it'll be a slow day and I can think to myself some." She threw on something quick and plan, much like herself, and wandered into the newly opened zone in a hurry. The shop was closed up behind her, though she realistically could have just found a bus bench somewhere and done the exact same thing. With a quick step through the zone walls, Vanilla was transported elsewhere... That elsewhere came in the form of a beachside area that now stood before her. The sun stood out in a cloudless sky, with nothing but the crashing waves and people scattered about by the warm sands to keep her company. "Amazing. I never would have expected such a beautiful view...and so many people." She adjusted her glasses once more and slowly made her way through the opening crowds of people. Doing such was fairly difficult given the size difference in height between her and other people present. Even before all of this, it was horrible being mistaken for a primary school student by adults and having to have her ID ready to flash at a bartender to ensure that she was of age. She would kill for a beer right now, though not one of the overpriced American ones. About ten minutes later and Vanilla had purchased a generously sized ice cream cone that she had been snacking on while walking through the sands of the Nadir Beach. It didn't help her issue with seeming like somebody half her age, though the refreshing mint chocolate chip flavor did wonders for her enjoyment factor. She walked along, looking at all of the other beachgoers until one person in particular had caused her to stop just in front of her parasol. "Summer?" Vanilla asked, looking at the other woman until the biggest smile crept onto her face. "It's been so long! How are you?"Vanilla came dressed in a casual white hoodie, with some splotches of ice cream draped across the front, alongside black leggings and worn looking sneakers. It wasn't entire beachwear as what somebody else would wear, though Vanilla was just happy to see a familiar face here. Vanilla did feel her eyes glance down to the swimsuit that Summer wore. The curves her body had, the confidence to wear that, the size of her...Vanilla felt her lips purse together in frustration for a moment before looking back upwards at the other woman. "I wasn't expecting to run into you here. How're things with Hana? Do you need any help or things that need charming?"Summer
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Post by vanilla on Jan 2, 2024 3:41:51 GMT
Wind echoed inside of the abandoned mall, the bastion of capitalism where dollars and goods were once exchanged for the most meager of experiences. Pushing the doors open revealed the musty, dust laden air that hung low as the empty mall sprawled in front of her. But some shuffling came from behind one of the old kiosks whose monitors were forever pitch black and abandoned. Clacks of heels echoed around as the creaks and groans of old foundation and metal came from further down. The small figure soon stuck her head out from her hiding spot as a bespectacled pink head of hair looked over at Dalton. "O-Oh. You're not one of them..." Vanilla said with a terrified expression, stepping out and walking closer to Dalton. He was taller than she was, though not by much. Maybe she was even shorter because of her own heeled footwear. The woman waved, though turned back behind her as something on the floor above them had caused a sudden noise. "Sorry if I scared you. I'm...technically not really even supposed to be here as a shopkeeper. I just came to search for somebody."The brit went back to Dalton and his husbando with a pleased smile, attempting not to see too jumpy from going on her own inside of the mall. "I'm Vanilla by the way."Dalton Chua
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24
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Post by vanilla on Dec 29, 2023 8:37:38 GMT
Vanilla watched as the woman stared at her with an intimidating glare. Even though she had greeted her as warm as anybody else, she still looked as if the woman had a blood vendetta against her. It wasn't exactly known why the woman had hated her so much. The tiny woman began to open her mouth and begin apologizing before her hand was raised by the customer. She was certain that this woman was going to start chopping off fingers or something and Vanilla started to freak out until... The sensation of lips against her hand had caused her to freeze in panic, her brain slowly registering the events that had just happened. This woman just kissed her hand and spoken French? Her face began to turn red in response, beginning with her cheeks and slowly spreading through her head. "E-Eh?!?!?!"It took a few more moments for her to understand what Lafey had wished to buy from her, as her mind was a whirlwind of constant stimuli and repeating the hand kiss. She had taken some minor French lessons long ago, but nothing that could begin to question this woman. All that she could blurt out was opening her phone and nodding her head up and down. "Y-Yes! Um,. I'll get it now. J-Just give me 80 Points."lafey
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Post by vanilla on Dec 29, 2023 5:21:36 GMT
The bell above the door rung out while Vanilla sat in the back room that was connected to the area behind the front counter. She had been in the middle of a good book when the first customer in a while had come into her store/home that it took her by surprise people tended to remember she was there. From the sounds of their voice, it sounded like they were quite the kind of person to really be a pain to deal with at times. She knew that long and annoyed groan anywhere. "Oh, I'm coming! Hold on!"She walked out into the main store to see a tall, imposing woman that had was expecting service of any kind. She readjusted her glasses that had slid down her nose before offering a kind but tired smile up at her with a stifled yawn. "Sorry, I was catching some shut eye. I've been pretty busy after the recent Halloween events and more. I'm Vanilla, the owner of the store. Is there anything I can help you with?" She asked, her store menu popping up for the woman. lafey
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Post by vanilla on Dec 10, 2023 7:01:55 GMT
It was through their combined efforts that the skeleton menace would finally come to an end. The lands surrounding Andy's restaurant would slowly be restored to their former glory, as the rolling green scenery grew over the places of dead grass and other unsightly places. It was rather comforting in a way, enough so that Vanilla's eyes widened in amazement that she had managed to hold her own for such a mission. "We...did it!" she said in an exhausted tone. Her smaller body wasn't used to the euphoria of after combat bliss. The calming sensation that came once the danger had passed and one could breathe normally for a change. She placed her weapon back into her bag and spun around to face Andy while the rest of the lands surrounding the place reverted back to normal. "Good work. I'm not one to do this type of thing again, but I will admit that it was interesting, in a way." She imagined herself in armor like Tali, or with a sword like Summer's. Her pretty pink hair holding that samurai sword quite fierce. Vanilla wondered how she was doing before shaking her head. Andy did have a good point. Vanilla hadn't heard from Jeanne or Kitty for quite some time, let alone most members of E2C. She had to wonder how they would be doing, but being heads of the guild, there was a lot that could be going on. Andy seemed to be announcing his departure from the guild as he extended his hand to her. Vanilla smiled, meeting his and shaking it up and down with a smile. "I'd love to meet up with you again someday. I'll let Jeanne and Kitty know about you leaving, even if they may not be around now. I'll come and drop by every now and again, but please keep safe. If you ever need anything, I'll be around."Vanilla beamed at Andy and wished him well before leaving Andy and his restaurant behind her. Andy Larsen
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Post by vanilla on Dec 8, 2023 7:00:58 GMT
"I did, but it's just another random chance class, but with pachinko this time. Useful, but way more non combat focused. I'm hoping to get something for a makeover soon. Maybe make me less of a shrimp." Vailla answered about the question to her subclass. She had visited Asia while on her travels and found a lot of their gachapon machines rather cute. Ironically, it had been one of the pachinko parlors that had been what her subclass was based on. "M-Maybe I could find a teacher...I haven't seen Tali in a while, and he must be pretty good at fighting, even without his class. I can't carry anything like a sword his size, mind you, but something like a knife is fine."Vanilla looked a little shocked when Andy complimented her combat prowess. She had brushed it off as just a simple ability that was used to get her out of trouble. But when used on allies, it had its uses. This did make her reconsider being a non combat related job, although the woman did have to stop and wonder about that. She could barely survive a punch thrown at her, let alone an entire dungeon's worth of baddies. Still, she'd keep it under consideration. Andy's swing did make him able to cleave straight through skeletons, a feat that brought joy to her lips. "Right! Let's mop them up quick and get on with the tea."Vanilla threw her weapon at the next few skeletons, bouncing it off of their bodies. Its surrounding damage had been significant enough to cause them to stumble back, followed by her using the edge to sever their heads from their bony bodies once she had caught it again. Her little confidence boost had done wonders, as she quickly pushed her way to more, swinging her weapon around to damage the last few remaining skeletons. Andy Larsen
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Post by vanilla on Dec 7, 2023 7:31:47 GMT
Vanilla was standing in the middle of skeleton central, clutching the handle of her weapon for dear life as Andy did his best to help her along with her attacks and style. It was really the only time she could partake in combat like this, and she was thankful they were weak enough enemies. The shopkeep, glanced back up at the other man while he cleared through another skeleton. "Oh? Thank you. Maybe I should see about starting combat classes or something. I don't really get to leave the shop often. It's why I came here anyway."She'd toss her weapon at another small group of skeletons before then gently holding onto Andy's weapon. "Wait, let me try and help." Vanilla's hands emit a soft light as Andy's weapon would suddenly glow. A soft hum could be heard as it's power had increased from her abilities. "There, that should help you a little bit. It's the only thing I can do at the moment though."Andy LarsenArmament - The user picks a weapon to use this ability on. When the weapon is chosen it will gain a soft glow to it the color of the weapon. The glow makes it feel like the weapon is alive and singing. While this ability is active, damage from that weapon is increased by one rank. This ability will only work on one weapon at a time. It lasts four four posts with a four post cooldown.
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Post by vanilla on Dec 1, 2023 22:31:23 GMT
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Post by vanilla on Dec 1, 2023 4:31:44 GMT
Oh, she was doing something good? That was new! Vanilla looked up in admiration at Andy, happy to hear that she had done something right for a change! The small shopkeeper hadn't had the most thorough background in combat, especially with her small stature, but she could dive between zombies and evade capture fairly easily. Vanilla spun her weapon around anxiously, eyeing the zombies that were still an incoming problem. "Thanks. Definitely not built for fighting though."Andy went on about how he had called for help from the guild in some attempt to push back whatever creatures were interfering on his front lawn. The army of the undead were still uprooting themselves onto his lawn as the other two seemed to be on their own in terms of support. "It would appear so." Vanilla said to Andy with a huff. "I don't think the others are coming, so we'll have to deal with this ourselves...somehow."She frowned and would force back an incoming skeleton by stabbing her shuriken through its head then pulling it out to throw around her in a curve. The large weapon mowed down a few skeletons in its wake before then returning to the woman's hand. "Any plans to deal with them on such a widespread level?"Andy Larsen
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