#Lebreau

[dresspheres]

Here are some more screenshots, this time for the characters from Final Fantasy XIII! As always, each character has their own folder. Please like or reblog this post if you're planning on use them. Some screenshots may be blurry or out of focus as I haven’t gone through them with a fine toothed comb.

Alexander (274)

Amodar (316)

Bahamut (73)

Bartholomew Estheim (1,109)

Brynhilde (149)

Cid Raines (1,447)

Dajh Katzroy (560)

Gadot (1,149)

Galenth Dysley (1,864)

Hecatonchier (24)

Hope Estheim (18,876)

Jihl Nabaat (1,117)

Lebreau (595)

Lightning Farron (25,157)

Maqui (484)

Nora Estheim (650)

Odin (234)

Oerba Dia Vanille (23,980)

Oerba Yun Fang (11,711)

Orphan (502)

Ragnorok (226)

Rygdea (348)

Sazh Katzroy (18,919)

Serah Farron (4,449)

Shiva (190)

Snow Villiers (20,012)

Yaag Rosch (1,501)

Yuj (446)

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[supersaiyanblonded]

[razieltwelve]

Rise and Shine (Vestige AU)

Lightning woke up to find a familiar face grinning down at her.

“Rise and shine, sunshine.”

She reached for a pillow and heaved it at Fang. The other woman smirked and caught the pillow out of the air. “Your puns are awful, and you should feel bad.”

“My puns are awesome, and you love them.”

Lightning rolled over. “Your puns suck, but I love you.”

“Yeah, yeah.” Fang hoisted Lightning over her shoulder. “Come on. They’re picking activity up in the Vestige.”

Lightning yawned as Fang began to march down the corridor, so they could get suited up. “Has anything come through yet?”

“Nope.” Fang waved jauntily at the techs as she set Lightning back down on her feet. The techs exchanged eye rolls and hastened to get the pair outfitted. “Nothing has come through yet, but we’ve already got a read on the size of the dimensional breach.”

“Oh?”

“At least one Category VI with another two Category Vs expected.” Fang stretched. The suit never felt quite right until she’d stretched, and it never felt quite complete until she and Lightning were in Odin’s conn pod with a neural link between them. Until that happened, the suit was just something to wear instead of the second skin it became once they were ready to go.

“That explains why they’re scrambling Odin. Who else is on standby.”

Amodar’s voice came over the speakers as Lightning and Fang made their way down another corridor toward Odin’s head.

Lebreau’s voice came through over the speakers. “Chaos is standing by, we’re just waiting for the pilots. Shiva is already ready to go, as is Bahamut.”

Fang chuckled. “Vinny and Yuffie are probably arguing again.”

“Probably.” Lightning nodded as a pair of mechanics opened the door into Odin’s head. The interior lit up as they entered, and they settled into the familiar harnesses and waited as the head descended and locked itself into place. The neural handshake was as quick and complete as always. Fang’s presence was less a ghost in the back of her mind and more a warm cloak that settled around her. “You good?”

Fang’s amusement came through the link. “You ask that every time. I’m good.”

“Good.” Lightning cleared her throat. “Serah and Lumina, any problems on your end. How are the repairs on Bahamut?”

“Green across the board,” Serah replied. “Vanille and Lumina supervised those repairs personally. The affected areas are probably better than they were before they got damaged.”

Lightning flicked a glance toward the display that showed the other conn pods. Her sisters were relaxed and ready to go. Snow and Hope were the same, the pair idly chatting about the football game they’d been watching. As for Yuffie and Vincent...

“Are they still not ready yet?” Lightning asked, a hint of irritation bleeding into her voice.

“They will be ready in two minutes or less,” Marshal Amodar said, speaking to all of them for the first time. “Otherwise, they will find themselves scrubbing Chaos clean with toothbrushes.”

In a matter of moments, Yuffie and Vincent were magically ready to go.

“All right,” Amodar said. “New intel has come through. There are three fal’Cie headed our way. A Category VI and two Category Vs. Estimated time of arrival is one hour. I want you to meet them in the shallow of the harbour at designated defence point alpha. We’ll use our point defences and mobile weapons platforms to shepherd them toward you.”

“How’s our sensor coverage of the harbour, sir?” Lightning asked. “Could they sneak around us?”

“Negative,” Amodar replied before glancing at Lebreau.

“Sensor coverage is at 100%. All sonar, radar, and other sensors that were damaged in the last engagement have been repaired or replaced. We’ve also placed an additional twenty sensors throughout the harbour to ensure better overlapping coverage. We’ll have to keep an eye out for any cloak or stealth abilities, but barring those, we should have eyes on them the whole time.”

“Our deployment, sir?” Lightning asked.

“I want Odin running point,” Amodar said. “You are to engage the Category VI and eliminate it as quickly as possible with Bahamut offering support. Shiva and Chaos are to engage a Category V each. Eliminate them if possible but focus on keeping them away from the Category VI.”

“Understood, sir. Moving out.”

“Sounds like a good plan,” Fang murmured as Odin began to move, the Eidolon almost unnaturally graceful despite its size and mechanical nature. “So far, whenever a Category VI has attacked, it has always assumed command over the lesser fal’Cie.”

“Yes.” Lightning ran through Odin’s various sensory modes. It was night time, so some combination of infrared, sonar, and radar was probably best. They could use false colour too, which should make the fal’Cie stand out even more from their surroundings. “The lower level fal’Cie tend to attack in a manner closer to wild animals.”

“How do you want to do this?” Serah asked as Bahamut moved behind Odin. “Usual plan?”

“That should work,” Fang said. “We can go ahead, get the fal’Cie all tied up, and you can try and get some good hits in while it’s occupied. How’s Bahamut’s lance?”

Vanille cackled as she settled into her place on the command deck. “The lance is perfectly functional!” Amodar gave her an amused glance and motioned for her to continue. “Remember, the explosives in the lance are not designed to trigger on impact. Once you stab the fal’Cie with the lance, you need to manually detonate the explosives. Assuming you get a good stab in, the explosives should go off inside the fal’Cie.”

“Nice.” Fang nodded. “Yeah. We’ll distract it. Just wait for an opening.”

[wikaiiiiiiiiiis]

putting more lebreau love on the tl because I realised i've never actually looked of concept art of her, shes so pretty !!

[brbarou]

20 years of baccano huh

[esperanzacboronial]

[gunmeister]

baccanovember day 17 is upon us! today's prompt was manipulation!

... a couple of people will probably be thrilled to see this one, and the rest of you might be a little disturbed by the concept of the pairing it's about. hahaha.

[gunmaestro]

melvi did nothing wrong btw

[lebrcau]

what kind of touch do you possess?

powerful touch you leave me breathless. you are someone that is destined to do great things. everything you do is with a purpose and dedication. you are a powerful presence that leaves their mark on the world. focused, confident, and striking is how others would describe you. others come to you for trustworthy advice and honest opinions. you have few that you consider close and whom you will open up to. you often push down your emotions and put up a strong persona because you are scared of vulnerability. you protect others hard and your heart harder. i love you, bad bitch.

Tagged by: @poeticphoenix Tagging: Anyone who feels like doing this <3

[yeahthisisbaccano]

this might be lebreau fermet viralesque from baccano

[idontthinkimokaymentally]

Hello there Fermet fans.

[razieltwelve]

Words (Final Rose)

“Words,” Lebreau said. “Use words, Jahne.”

The blonde girl pouted. “But it’s easier to just think at people.”

“It’s also intrusive.” Lebreau’s voice softened. “Jahne, honey, I know you and your mom talk to each a lot with your Semblances, and I like talking to you that way too, but not everyone will be comfortable with that.”

“I guess...” Jahne’s eyes lit up. “What about Neo?”

“Sign language,” Lebreau said flatly. “It’s not just for you but also for Neo. She might not need sign language to talk to us, but she will need it to talk to other people, especially if she can’t use her Semblance for some reason.”

“But she can use the transcriber for that.”

Lebreau nodded. Diana had taken an immediate liking to Neo and had set about helping her communicate more easily. Her most helpful invention so far had been developing a sign-language-recognition tool that used the cameras in Neo’s scroll or small wearable to transcribe her sign language into either written speech that could be holographically displayed by her scroll or spoken aloud by the device.

It was, frankly, brilliant, and it had apparently become wildly popular amongst people who had trouble speaking. Diana had actually decided to make the software itself free since it could help so many people. Instead, the program paid for itself in the form of add-ons that people could buy, such as special effects for the writing and different voice packs. There was, apparently, a Gary voice pack that had produced in association with the Gary people, but Jihl (and Lightning) had banned it from being used anywhere near them, much to Diana’s dismay. The best part was that any standard scroll with a half decent camera could run the program.

“Even so, it’s good for her to practice. What would happen if she had to communicate and she was low on Aura and didn’t have her scroll?”

“I guess.” Jahne’s expression turned crafty. “Plus, it makes it easier to talk in class. The teachers can sense Aura usage, but sign language under the table is way harder to notice.”

“...” Lebreau chuckled. “Why am I not surprised? Anyway, try to use words more often, Jahne. You’re very well-spoken when you do, so it would be a shame not to keep in practice.”

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Author’s Notes

Jahne used to ‘think talk’ more when she was a kid because of how easy it was to talk to her family members that way. Also, the transcriber is another one of Diana’s inventions that she mostly built for one person that ended up being super successful on a wider scale.

[wikaiiiiiiiiiis]

Lebreau woke up and chose to serve i love her!!

[brbarou]

connections, fate and coincidence

[esperanzacboronial]

Me and the sick twisted bastard I pulled by being emotionally vulnerable

[choormi]

Lebreau ✨🤍