Well, I see you're still reading this. You really don't have to, yanno.
This is an epilogue of sorts, where there is horsing around and a final,
teeny tiny little implication to another pairing. Damn those shibby little
fics that I've read bits and pieces of. ^^; If you don't want to see
anything other than Tikka here, the I suggest you go back to the previous
parts. ^^; My, and speaking of, I need to fix that damn scene in part two
that's currently killing me. Yarg… X_x;
Wakka: Squicking is bad, ya?
Tidus: Hush, you. You still owe me for calling me a condor. Now, get back to it!
Wakka: Right, right… [goes back to rubbing Tidus' back, with a glare pointed at Ten]
Well, here ya go!
"There you are!" Rikku exclaimed, running over to the two. "Took you long enough."
"Well, it took longer than I expected to stop Tidus' crying," Wakka told her as he loosed his hold on Tidus. He grinned.
"Wakka! Just for that, I'm not telling you what I said!" Tidus stuck his tongue out at Wakka and ducked his swinging arm. "Ha! You swung like a beginner."
"Are you okay, Tidus?" Yuna asked. Wakka let out an indignant squawk as Tidus stomped on one of Wakka's feet.
"Eh? Oh, yeah. I'm okay. No thanks to him, I might add." He gave one of his patented lady-killer smiles, which meant he missed Wakka moving in to attack. Wakka wrapped his am around Tidus' neck and proceeded to give him a noogie. "OW!"
"What—you fight fiends every other step and this HURTS you?" Wakka caroled. Tidus' arms flailed about and one managed to connect with Wakka's stomach. He winced and released his hold.
"You managed to feel that with all of your padding?" Tidus jeered, poking at Wakka's torso repeatedly. Laughter rang out in the campsite.
Auron sat on a rock by the fire watching the two wrestle and tease each other, his wry grin unseen. He grunted softly. (All over again,) he thought. (Guardians have to watch over each other, as well as their guardian, right, Jecht?) The thought made Auron's look take a more somber turn.
Lifting his sake bottle in a sort of salute in Wakka and Tidus' direction, he took a swig. (Here's to the grace of youth.
This is the end, ya?
Well, there j00 have it—Tikka goodness done for now! ^_^ I'd like to thank everyone who's put up with "Grace"—and even shocked the fuck out of my by reviewing. I even had a wonderful artist e-mail me~ 3 Sankyuu, all you loverly writers, artists, and writer/artists who left me notey wuvvin.
Lulu: She's gushing again.
Auron: It's because she's getting soft. Her jaw surgery is keeping her from battling.
…Eep?
Kimahri: Kimahri think Ten needs to fight.
Nonono! I can't! Jostling is bad for my jaw~
Lulu: [takes a deep breath] Please, Ten?
[fights with her willpower] (Will not succumb to pretty black mage. Will not succumb to pretty black mage…)
Wakka: Oh, go on, Ten! [gives Ten a hearty slap on her back]
O.o; [totters and takes a step to stabilize herself]
Fiend: [pops out of nowhere] [insert roar here]
Hofuck.
Wakka: Squicking is bad, ya?
Tidus: Hush, you. You still owe me for calling me a condor. Now, get back to it!
Wakka: Right, right… [goes back to rubbing Tidus' back, with a glare pointed at Ten]
Well, here ya go!
"There you are!" Rikku exclaimed, running over to the two. "Took you long enough."
"Well, it took longer than I expected to stop Tidus' crying," Wakka told her as he loosed his hold on Tidus. He grinned.
"Wakka! Just for that, I'm not telling you what I said!" Tidus stuck his tongue out at Wakka and ducked his swinging arm. "Ha! You swung like a beginner."
"Are you okay, Tidus?" Yuna asked. Wakka let out an indignant squawk as Tidus stomped on one of Wakka's feet.
"Eh? Oh, yeah. I'm okay. No thanks to him, I might add." He gave one of his patented lady-killer smiles, which meant he missed Wakka moving in to attack. Wakka wrapped his am around Tidus' neck and proceeded to give him a noogie. "OW!"
"What—you fight fiends every other step and this HURTS you?" Wakka caroled. Tidus' arms flailed about and one managed to connect with Wakka's stomach. He winced and released his hold.
"You managed to feel that with all of your padding?" Tidus jeered, poking at Wakka's torso repeatedly. Laughter rang out in the campsite.
Auron sat on a rock by the fire watching the two wrestle and tease each other, his wry grin unseen. He grunted softly. (All over again,) he thought. (Guardians have to watch over each other, as well as their guardian, right, Jecht?) The thought made Auron's look take a more somber turn.
Lifting his sake bottle in a sort of salute in Wakka and Tidus' direction, he took a swig. (Here's to the grace of youth.
This is the end, ya?
Well, there j00 have it—Tikka goodness done for now! ^_^ I'd like to thank everyone who's put up with "Grace"—and even shocked the fuck out of my by reviewing. I even had a wonderful artist e-mail me~ 3 Sankyuu, all you loverly writers, artists, and writer/artists who left me notey wuvvin.
Lulu: She's gushing again.
Auron: It's because she's getting soft. Her jaw surgery is keeping her from battling.
…Eep?
Kimahri: Kimahri think Ten needs to fight.
Nonono! I can't! Jostling is bad for my jaw~
Lulu: [takes a deep breath] Please, Ten?
[fights with her willpower] (Will not succumb to pretty black mage. Will not succumb to pretty black mage…)
Wakka: Oh, go on, Ten! [gives Ten a hearty slap on her back]
O.o; [totters and takes a step to stabilize herself]
Fiend: [pops out of nowhere] [insert roar here]
Hofuck.