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Date Night Vanil by battflavorednoodles

Date Night Vanil by battflavorednoodles
Vanil
on July 14, 2020
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"H-hi, sorry I'm a wee bit late." Vanil squeaked to her date - you.
The eyes are little creepy, yes but this is an old piece. Credits to @battflavorednoodles for the blessed cutie patootie.
In Album: Vanil's Timeline Photos
Topics: vanil, date
Dimension: 875 x 1500
File Size: 804.82 Kb
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Pride
Hawt ♥
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Vanil
You know it
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Amity Guard
Amity gasped as he saw her. He took the hoof of Vanil wife and escorted her to a lovely dinner.
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Vanil
h Yes, this is a dream come true for Vanil. She'd be one stuttering mess throughout the night.
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Amity Guard
Amity hardly notices the stuttering. Hopefully she wouldn't notice the blissfully goofy smile coming from Amity as he looked at her.
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Vanil
She's (sort of) dated plenty before so a goofy smile is something she instinctively let slip by. Strengths and flaws shown on the first date aren't definitive in a relationship, how does she know this? That's a story for another time. She'd fumble with words, muttering them out before speaking as if... View More
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Spirit Weaver
Spirit was taken aback. Was she really expecting this? Not really. She'd been flirting off and on with Vanil a lot. Saying that the other was pretty and whatnot. So now... here the girl was... right in front of her. She felt her muscles tense. Like a spring ready to be released. She moved slow, tho... View More
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Vanil
Vanil, in an act of self conscience, twirls while checking on herself "...oh, I dinnae ken what makes an apparel casual, sorry if its too much!". She then takes a gander at Spirit's clothing and of course the mare in the ratty cloak would receive a judgemental look from a somewhat sophisticated Vani... View More
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Spirit Weaver
The jacket fell across her heavily. Enough so that she actually staggered under the sudden weight of it for a moment. It was small. It was light. But it was much more than she was used to. Much more than the threadbare item she tended to wear. She would gulp softly, before she nodded. She looked bac... View More
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CloudDasher
Aww how qwoot
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