Smiling
This is a fic from Lulu's point of view about Yuna after the end of the game. Kind of yuri-ish, I guess. Enjoy the fic.
Yuna, sometimes you sadden me. There are times when you manage to place happiness into my soul, and I treasure those moments when you smile at me, or say something that speaks of you. But now you are saddening me, and I'm left to wonder what happened to the young girl I once knew.
I remember when you were just a young girl, filled with the vivacity of life. But when Lord Braska died... it's hard to describe, but you acted like a lady, acted like you had to be 10 years your own senior. You never needed to do that, Yuna. Maybe it was my fault too. I wouldn't have been a good role model for liveliness. Maybe if I had put Chappu's death behind me sooner, you would've stayed the lively young girl. But I'm rambling now, and I loved Chappu too much to just forget. When Auron came, you started to open up some more... but that was the effect he had on everyone, to spill everything without caring he'd say nothing back. Perhaps it was because he looked like he knew it all anyway. But you had changed for good. You cared only of becoming a Summoner, and eventually, your dream came true. I thought that you'd have a regular Summoner's journey- but that idea changed when I saw Tidus.
Yes. The blond haired blitz-ball player who claimed to be from Zanarkand would be the one. He was the one who began to change you again, Yuna. And I heard you speak openly, and I heard you laugh. And I saw you truly grow into a young woman. I saw the way you looked at him with love, and I saw the way he'd steal glances when he thought no one was looking. I saw you two kiss in the light of the moon and stars, and I reveled in your beauty. You were his princess, and he was your prince, dazzling all who came into contact with you. But fate had different plans. He was your vision, but you didn't know how right you are. A Dream of the Fayth, he said. Not truly real. I never saw you so sad, but Tidus told you to be strong. You listened to him. And now, you're standing on top of the podium, crying while smiling. You shouldn't have to cry, Yuna. No one should. You're so regal now, and I'm left wondering where MY Yuna went. The one who played in the mud, the one who would twirl
around just to feel the breeze in her hair... That Yuna hasn't disappeared, I hope. Because that is the Yuna I love.
This is a fic from Lulu's point of view about Yuna after the end of the game. Kind of yuri-ish, I guess. Enjoy the fic.
Yuna, sometimes you sadden me. There are times when you manage to place happiness into my soul, and I treasure those moments when you smile at me, or say something that speaks of you. But now you are saddening me, and I'm left to wonder what happened to the young girl I once knew.
I remember when you were just a young girl, filled with the vivacity of life. But when Lord Braska died... it's hard to describe, but you acted like a lady, acted like you had to be 10 years your own senior. You never needed to do that, Yuna. Maybe it was my fault too. I wouldn't have been a good role model for liveliness. Maybe if I had put Chappu's death behind me sooner, you would've stayed the lively young girl. But I'm rambling now, and I loved Chappu too much to just forget. When Auron came, you started to open up some more... but that was the effect he had on everyone, to spill everything without caring he'd say nothing back. Perhaps it was because he looked like he knew it all anyway. But you had changed for good. You cared only of becoming a Summoner, and eventually, your dream came true. I thought that you'd have a regular Summoner's journey- but that idea changed when I saw Tidus.
Yes. The blond haired blitz-ball player who claimed to be from Zanarkand would be the one. He was the one who began to change you again, Yuna. And I heard you speak openly, and I heard you laugh. And I saw you truly grow into a young woman. I saw the way you looked at him with love, and I saw the way he'd steal glances when he thought no one was looking. I saw you two kiss in the light of the moon and stars, and I reveled in your beauty. You were his princess, and he was your prince, dazzling all who came into contact with you. But fate had different plans. He was your vision, but you didn't know how right you are. A Dream of the Fayth, he said. Not truly real. I never saw you so sad, but Tidus told you to be strong. You listened to him. And now, you're standing on top of the podium, crying while smiling. You shouldn't have to cry, Yuna. No one should. You're so regal now, and I'm left wondering where MY Yuna went. The one who played in the mud, the one who would twirl
around just to feel the breeze in her hair... That Yuna hasn't disappeared, I hope. Because that is the Yuna I love.