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Queen of Tragedy
Join Date: Mar 2009
Location: Place of rocks and trees, and trees and rocks...and water.
Hayate x Vivio Story, normal deathcurse style
Hayate x Vivio story, normal deathcurse style
It was ironic.
Hayate had broken Vivio’s heart on purpose many years ago, because she did
want Vivio to be with someone like her.
(Empty. Loving, but loveless. Hollow at the core, and unable to move past the past.)
Instead, Vivio ended up
just like Hayate
Hayate saw Nanoha’s jaw clench in frustrated anger as Vivio stayed out yet another night, sleeping with whatever girl or boy the blonde happened to pick up for the evening. She saw Fate’s heartbreak as her friend glanced at the old pictures on the fireplace mantel, with a smiling Vivio at fifteen dressed proudly in her military uniform. The pictures ended there.
Vivio wasn’t a TSAB officer anymore.
She went to university though, which was something. Vivio was getting excellent grades, despite her appalling social lifestyle. Indeed, they had all known that Vivio was brilliant if she really applied herself.
Vivio had ended up just like Hayate.
Brilliant and capable, but for absolutely
of value. Oh, yes, fulfillment in life didn’t come from romantic love alone. It wasn’t like Hayate found
meaning in life.
But it’s the idealism.
It’s the dreams.
It’s believing that
yes, the impossible can be done
can do the impossible.
It’s caring about tomorrow beyond the fact that it’s coming.
The last thing Hayate had ever wanted was to see Vivio broken on the inside, disillusioned and bitter enough to not bother fixing the
things in her life. Because who really cared about grades, or military ranks, or diplomas? The valuable light in a person’s eyes when they woke in the morning, that drove them out of bed with a smile and looking forward to a new day—
Days blurred for Hayate. It really didn’t matter what day it was. Day in, day out, work…it was all the same.
And if Hayate had a heart to break, hers would have broken at the sight of Vivio going through life carelessly, charming and fooling everyone who didn’t know her. But Hayate had given up her right to feel sad, or ashamed, or guilty a long time ago.
So she watched.
As High Marshal, Hayate watched over everything and everyone. She didn’t miss a thing.
So Vivio flirted and seduced and fucked lovers carelessly, her beautiful eyes cool under the mask. She wasn’t waiting for her true love. She wasn’t waiting for an epiphany, an angel, a salvation.
And Hayate watched.
It was a good reminder—that the woman who was Hayate Yagami was alive only to repay the world what she owed.
There was only one salvation Hayate longed for.
But she would never deserve it.
Sorry, having a bit of Creator Meltdown
. School and life and plotting problems are merciless.
Fanfics can be written in minutes if it was like this. But I’m trying to reform
, so I apologize that people have to wait for some time for updates.
To be clear, no, this is
canon in the Hayate and Vivio Files.
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