fic n° 130

  • 53 words,
  • Final Fantasy X, Braska, Jecht, Auron
  • gen, fixit
  • Written for Three-Sentence Ficathon. Prompt: any, any, fixit.
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Braska decides to turn back.

“I’ve defied Yevon before,” said Braska, growing more confident by the second, “and I’ll do it again.”

“You’re just gonna turn back?” Jecht exclaimed.

Braska nodded, his smile slowly expanding as he went on: “I think you’re right, Auron, there has to be another way – and we’ll be the ones to find it.”

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n° 1 (archived from dreamwidth.org)

2022-01-22

yes, go Braska!

n° 2 (archived from dreamwidth.org)

2022-01-23

<3

n° 3 (archived from dreamwidth.org)

2022-01-26

Here for this!