Believe it or not, I have a 160 page notebook and of it, I'd have to say around 130 pages of it are FFX fic. WHY IS IT SO GODDAMN HARD TO FIND THINGS TO POST?!
Title: Horror Stories
Rating: G
Word Count: 100
Characters: Braska, Jecht, Auron
Notes: Originally, this was going to be for
pyre_flies' prompt "Unlucky in Love." But... Um. Not sure it fits so well. ^^; And I ended up chopping it out of a mess of crossings out and so if it makes no sense? I will do my usual "Let's expand on drabbles!" crack, okay?
“Hey Braska, think Auron’s got any horror stories?”
“Well, he was a soldier…”
“Nah,” Jecht waved a hand dismissively. “I mean horror stories. Psycho exes, pissed off husbands, that kinda thing.”
Despite the sun and the heat of Luca mid-blitz season, Braska had the sudden impression that Shiva had summoned herself and was breathing down the backs of their necks. When he turned to look, there was only Auron, glaring at Jecht’s back as though trying to burn the flesh from his bones.
Jecht glanced back over his shoulder, a smirk spreading across his face. “Yeah, that’s what I thought.”