ᴏᴜʀ ғᴇᴇʟɪɴɢs ᴜɴɪᴛᴇ ᴜs

The words of others create her path as she searches for the team that made her feel at home. Only distance stands in her way. She won't let it defeat her. "I will find them!"

[swordplaying]

 Tidus & Yuna | 20 | Looking for The Gullwings!

The eternal calm was brought upon Spira, the remains of a young man’s despair were put to rest, a dream from the past was granted a reality, and a young woman wanting a peaceful life was able to settle down. Both were finally granted the life together that they wanted. However, they wished for more; they still itched for adventure. 

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[justawhistleaway]

Public Affairs || Open

      A large gathering of people had caught her attention as soon as she stepped foot off her airship. They seemed to be chanting, not mindlessly, but along with a single person leading them. Yuna knew those sorts of chants; she immediately recognized what kind of gathering it was upon hearing the leader's voice.

     It was a rally.

     What kind of rally? She wasn't entirely sure. Her first thought was that must have been political. From her experience, that was usually why people gathered in public areas and voiced their thoughts in unison. 

      She approached the crowd that had caught her eye with a thoughtful expression in place. Curiosity was pulsing throughout her, along with something else. The gunner wouldn't admit it, but in the back of her head, she wondered if she could perhaps help sort out whatever it was going on. There was always a piece of her that wanted to help.

      First thing was first: she needed to figure out what this commotion was about. Interlacing her fingers behind her back, she turned to the stranger beside her.

      "What's going on?"

[justawhistleaway]

ooc; If anyone needs Rikku or Paine icons, I'll be making dumps here (Rikku) and here (Paine) ~.

[tsuriai]

B A D . l u c k 「Yuna&Noctis」

            Eyes the color of halcyon midday fell shut.

            He’d resisted. In the labyrinth of the elevated castle, the sound of boots scuffing polished marble flooring echoed. Calls of protest, of demands, of premeditated consequence reverberated in ricocheting fear. Each word, sound and slammed fist fell upon deaf ears. Stop me, he challenged without word. Cage me.

            When his gaze reopened, crimson glittered.

            The prince was beyond the outer city limits. His fingers curled at his side while his heart pounded, hammered; palpable dread coiled and liquified beneath his skin until each exhale felt more frigid. What would he find, here, in the world he’d only briefly seen? This uncertain terrain away from the safety he’d known?

            Hesitation cracked with determination and Noctis continued forth. Inhale. Exhale. Steady. Against the warm sunlight, he traveled with caution. What he would find, he wasn’t sure, but he had to stop the bothersome regret. No, he would do this on his own — he had to see for himself the land he was shielded from and the war bound reality that plagued innocent lives.

            (Would there ever be peace?)

            His footfalls halted with the sound of explosives just out of his line of sight. “Reality check,” he uttered.

            Time to assess.

[justawhistleaway]

   Landing the airship had been bumpy-- a person couldn't be certain what it was that shook the earth, but the distant sound of explosions gave Yuna a pretty good idea. Grey clouded the sky, smoke overthrew the air. The possibility of a war zone being nearby was all too high.

   Was it dangerous to land there? It was very dangerous. Fires on rooftops had been spotted before her airship had neared the ground. Was it frightening? It was a little frightening. War amongst citizens had broken her heart in the past; the idea of people losing their lives to battling themselves pained her. Was she scared? She wasn't scared. The place reeked of danger. A certain person she was on the hunt for always seemed to follow danger. Or maybe it was that danger seemed to follow that certain person? Whichever it was, it didn't leave Yuna scared.

   She was hopeful.

   Everything about the area called for an adventure. Anyone on the list of those she searched for could very well be in an area like it. Something about it didn't feel right. . . A piece of the gunner was tempted to leave the place, for her instinct nudged her away from it. She ignored that instinct, clinging to a tip she had received in a previous land she had visited. There were a lot of spunky and spontaneous blondes, she would admit that, but hearing the word Gullwings from a stranger's lips had given her confidence in the spot she stood. 

   "I can't be sure that you're here, Rikku. . . " she mused aloud, scanning a crumbling city from its outskirts. "But I'll still look."

   Her hand rested upon her chest as her words left her lips. It received the quick pulsing of her heart, reminding her of the possibilities ahead of her. Fights against people, fights against fiends, events of the like were all capable of happening.Maybe she was a little scared. . . but only a little. If searching this city is what it took to find her cousin, her fear could easily be cast aside. She gave a self-assuring nod and allowed her appendage to fall back to her waist. 

   It was time to get going!

[justawhistleaway]

;whistles

[Comes running]

[justawhistleaway]

Sunny Days (Tidus and Yuna)

[swordplaying]

        So much time had passed since he had seen Yuna; those two years felt so much longer. And with the changing of time, Yuna herself had changed with it. The change wasn’t anything outrageous, she had just grown stronger. She had cast out her false hope, and embraced the woman that she had kept inside for so long. He always knew her to be strong willed, but under the confines of Yevon she was forced to wear a fake smile for all of those around her. She was forced to hide the growing ember he knew was in her. It was the fire that first attracted him to her. Her strength was so magnetic; he wanted to be more like her. 

                     She was the reason he was able to survive this new world. 

                               She was his preserver through these rocky waves. 

         Now she was finally the woman he knew she always wanted to be. She was finally being her own person; she and him shared a quirk. They were always under their father’s shadow. Yuna didn’t mind it as much as he did. He hated being compared to his father; he hated being called ‘Jecht’s son’ rather than people calling him by his own name. That’s why he strove to be the best Blitzball player. He wanted to make a name for himself, he wanted to be Tidus, not Jecht’s son. 

                        It was funny though. 

                              Their journey together also helped him learn more of his father. 

           He owed so much to the woman who stood before him. These past few months with her had been everything he had hoped for. There was so much time to make up for, but they didn’t rush a moment of it. Some days she would go off adventuring with the Gullwings, and Tidus would practice with Aurochs. He was their new Captain, and he planned on making sure they took the cup this year. Both of them had made lives for their respective selves, but not once did they forget the other. They always see each other; and sometimes he would go off adventuring with her. Hell, now they even sparred; and he had to admit she had gotten quite good with a sword. She almost rivaled his speed. 

            A soft chuckle escaped his lips as his oceanic orbs watched her walk in front of him. Kinda ironic that she would do that, when she was telling him to lead the way. The only thing was that he didn’t know the way to lead them. But hell if he would let them die out here. Taking a moment, he took in a deep breath and took a few steps toward her. 

            "Don’t worry, Yuna. I’ll get us outta this!"

                            Boy, oh, boy did he hope so.

[justawhistleaway]

   "And if you can't. . ."

   Any doubts of whether or not the blond could get them out of this had disappeared the second Yuna's eyes had locked with his. That didn't mean she couldn't tease him, though. Now that they were finally together, she could do that as often or little as she liked. She smiled. It was nice knowing that small bit of information, knowing that she could tease him whenever she wanted to. Seeing that the swordsman was stepping near her, she offered her hand. She could hold his hand as often as she wanted to, as well. Sometimes, she couldn't remember what it was like to not have that option.

   It was strange to think there was a time when the two had been apart; such a long time, at that. Walking beside Tidus felt natural; it was as if his and her steps had been designed to fall beside one another. Two years apart couldn't take that away from them. Being stuck out in the desert couldn't that away from them, either. The smile on the gunner's face held more warmth than the burning sun above them could ever carry. That warmth echoed in her gaze as she looked upon the other's features.

   "I think we should build a fort."

   The proposition sounded a little outrageous. After all, she did believe that the blitz star would be able to lead them out of this predicament. If, however, for some reason, he couldn't find their way out of this, a fort wasn't too bad of an idea. The two had done crazier things in their life together thus far, especially in some of their more recent outings to find The Gullwings. It wasn't like a fort wouldn't have use, either. The heat was beginning to bake Yuna's skin, the sand was nearly blinding her, and the atmosphere was starting to make her feel a little on edge. A fort could provide shelter from a great deal of those problems, as well as shade.

   As for the composition of this fort, she had a few ideas in mind. In the two years she and Tidus had been apart, she had learned a thing or two in the art of black magic. A sand castle could be built from sand and water, couldn't it? While there wasn't any water around, she could easily make some with a little watera or aga. She had never imagined spending a night in a castle, but if the two could build one from the earth around them, she wouldn't mind it. Even if the castle itself wasn't as perfect as the castles in fairy tales.

[justawhistleaway]

       Tidus & Yuna | 20 | Looking for The Gullwings!

The eternal calm was brought upon Spira, the remains of a young man’s despair were put to rest, a dream from the past was granted a reality, and a young woman wanting a peaceful life was able to settle down. Both were finally granted the life together that they wanted. However, they wished for more; they still itched for adventure. 

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[justawhistleaway]

Sunny Days (Tidus and Yuna)

[swordplaying]

        The sun was beating down his back as he released a breath. The sweat was beginning to trickle down his sun kissed skin, and he could feel the burns starting. His sun kissed skin was soon to become sun smacked skin; which wasn’t very good in his book. Oceanic blues turned to look at the endless expanse that now laid before him; it had been years since he had seen this area and yet it hadn’t changed it. Albeit, maybe a few more sand dunes had probably popped up.

     His booted feet continued forward in hopes of by some miracle being able to find his way; maybe he could somehow remember Rikku’s directions from some time ago. Something told him that wasn’t going to be the case. Reaching up, his gauntlet hand rubbed the sand from his eyes and he turned to face the woman who was following close at his heels. Seemed as if she was catching on. Scratching the back of his head, he offered her an awkward chuckle. "Of course, I do!" 

                      Of course he did NOT!

      Of course, he didn’t want to admit to the brunette that he didn’t have a clue as to where they were. Everything looked the same; they were in a desert for crying out loud. What was Rikku even doing out here? Maybe they had rebuilt Home in his absence; the memory of that day would forever be ingrained in his mind. The smell of blood, the fiends, the moment the truth came out about Yuna. She was going to sacrifice herself for the sake of Spira. All of his promises to take her to Zanarkand, all of her long moments of staring; she was preparing her goodbyes while he was dreamily thinking of whisking her off to far away lands. 

                                   He had been such an idiot. 

        Turning around, he let his gaze fall on her face and his lips pulled into a soft smile. She was here, she was alive. And so was he. 

[justawhistleaway]

   What was it that Lulu had told her? There was a reason that Yuna's chipper cousin had come to Bikanel, and there was a reason that chipper cousin had called for the brunette to join her. In this heat, the gunner couldn't find it within her mind what that reason was. Lulu had been pretty vague on the situation, claiming that the only details she had were those that had come from Wakka's broken comsphere conversation with Rikku. Rumors of the reconstruction of Home had been scattered about Spira for a good while now. . . Was that what they had come for?

   Yuna wondered. Though she wondered, she didn't put much thought into it. Whether or not they were here to help rebuild Home wouldn't matter if she and Tidus couldn't get out of this predicament of theirs. Being lost in the desert wasn't a joke; it could easily mean life or death. Even so, all worries that came with the idea of being swallowed by this abyss of sand faded as a sea of green and ocean of blue locked onto pools of cerulean. Months had passed since she and the blond before her had been reunited, yet she couldn't move past the fact that she could catch his gaze again.

   It looked as bright to her as it had they day they had met. Amongst a sea of hopeful and fearful stares during the time of Sin, his had always stood out to her. It was more than hopeful, it was certain. It was confident. Something in his voice said that he wasn't exactly sure where they were going. The fact that they had walked in, what appeared to be, a straight line for the past hour and had gotten nowhere, affirmed that notion. Yet, his gaze seemed to say that he would find them a way out. It seemed to say that there was nothing to worry about, that things would sort themselves out.

   That gaze of his spoke louder than any doubt she had in her head. It had her small beam widening. Even if Tidus didn't know the path they were looking for just yet, he would find it. Yuna was sure of it.

   "Right." Allowing her arm to drop back to her waist, she picked up her foot steps once more. She passed the sunkissed blitz star before stopping to turn to him. "Lead the way!" 

[justawhistleaway]

Sunny Days (Tidus and Yuna)

With the sun's harsh rays glaring down upon her, the brunette rubbed at one of her arms. Skin that was once milky in colour, had gained a dash of pink. Yuna was beginning to feel as though she was being cooked.

"You're sure you know the way?" she inquired to the blond ahead of her. It wasn't as though she didn't have faith in him, but the pair had been wandering around for some time. She was beginning to feel like they were lost.The last time she could recall being lost in a sea of sand was when she was with another blonde-- the very blonde they were in search of. That hadn't ended well. In fact, it had almost ended disasterifically. She had good reasoning to be concerned. Didn't she?

An arm lifted to shield the sun as the gunner came to a halt. She peered up into the sky above, where she spotted no clouds, before peering forward to the dunes ahead, where she spotted no sign of a digging camp. The situation wasn't looking too good. Yuna allowed her eyes to trail across Tidus' back; it seemed as though he was only getting more tan rather than slowly turning into the lobster that she was. She smiled softly, feeling certainty settle into her. 

Even if we're lost, we'll find a way to be found.

[bur-omisace]

It all started when I saw this sphere of you.

[albhedbabe-deactivated20131004]

"Yunie, it’s storming and there’s so much thunder…"

The blonde had called her cousin via CommSphere. She’d gotten over her fear of storms in the Thunder Plains, because she always knew what to expect. Not to mention, the lightning rods did their job. But when an unexpected storm brewed in any other part of Spira, Rikku couldn’t help but be terrified.

"Can you pleeeease come over?"

[justawhistleaway]

Word around Besaid was that a storm from the north was beginning to head south. Not much was known of it, other than the winds were harsh and the thunder was nearly ear shattering. Concerned, Yuna trailed from her tent to the shores of the ocean before looking to the sky. Everything seemed clear... How long would it take for the clouds and rain to settle in?

Pools of blue and green searched an ocean of blue above. The brunette couldn't imagine such a clear sky being overthrown by dark clouds. She frowned. Just how terrible was this storm? 

"Lady Yuna!"

Maybe the person calling for her would know. She turned to see one of the men of the village approaching her.

"Something is going off in your home!"

"In my...home?" she repeated, eyes widening. Not entirely sure what the man meant, she rushed back to the house of cloth she lived in. She found that the comsphere Shinra had given her was going off. Who could it be?

A familiar voice rang out-- one that was filled with the dislike of storms. Yuna supposed it didn't matter how long the storm would take to reach Besaid; she was going to experience it much sooner! Crouching, she focused her eyes on the sphere image of her cousin.

"Where are you?"

[tenebrisincaelum-deactivated201]

| | Advantage of Lucis | | +2

   Sleep seemed to be the best thing for him, and yet here he stood, his gaze fixed upon the world outside. With his hands leaning up against the window’s ledge the young Prince looked out towards the City.                     A world ruled by fools and all they could fixate on was War. How everything was still standing was at complete odds with Noctis but he soon pushed himself away from the subject. 

With the thought still continuing to linger in his mind, Noctis made his way down the marble steps and through the almost never-ending corridor. To him, he could navigate his way from one end of the palace to the other without having to open his eyes but he thought better than to test that theory now. 

When his presence reached the foyer, he’d expected to see either Cor or Ignis waiting for him. Instead a stranger drew into his sight and his brow soon creased. “Who are you?” he asked rather bluntly, not caring for manners at this point in time. 

[justawhistleaway]

  "Oh, I don't know. ."   That's what she had said. What she should have told them was a straight "no", but she couldn't seem to find it within herself to throw away a request of help when a place was in such a terrible state. The task is simple, they had claimed, Just assist and keep guard over the prince over the next week while we attend to certain matters. Certain matters. . what did that mean? More confusing than that, was the fact that they had entrusted this task to a complete stranger. Wouldn't it make more sense to ask someone they knew? Though, she had been told that someone had made acquaintance with her uncle, Cid. .    Did that really make the difference?   She supposed it didn't matter now; she was wandering down a dimly lit pathway , wondering how long it would take to see herself out if she were to get lost. There was so much area to cover here, it almost made Bevelle feel small in memory. The castle itself looked more like a city than a home to royalty-- or maybe this was what all royal homes looked like? She wasn't sure. She had never been in a king's palace before. . .   Approaching the doorway was a relief, even if the guards weren't friendly. Standing in the foyer, on the other hand, made her feel a little uncomfortable. It didn't help that she was unsure of whether to wait or look for the prince. Looking for him didn't sound like the best idea; she didn't know the building whatsoever and she couldn't say she knew what he looked like. How would she know when she came across him? Would it be obvious?   So, patiently, she swayed and hummed to herself as she awaited someone to greet her. What else could she do?   It felt like an eternity before anyone came; the face she looked at didn't appear friendly to her. His tone was less kind than his expression.      "I'm here to look after the prince," she returned his inquiry, unsure of how to reply otherwise. Introducing herself in any other manner would do her no good-- there was no way he would know her reason for being her by her name.

[blasteredged-deactivated2014032]

[justawhistleaway]

"Y in position!"

[floremnegotiator-blog-blog-blog]

    She blinked and nodded.” Afternoon. Would you like to buy some?” she asked, smiling.

[justawhistleaway]

"Well. ." She did; at least, she was pretty sure she did. A few incidents had her running around looking for a specific kind of flower. After asking around this broken down town, she had come to the conclusion that she could find that flower here. "What kinds of flowers are you selling?"

[justawhistleaway]

"So you used to be able to summon aeons to huh? Well nice to know there's more of us around..."

"You were a summoner?" I don’t remember seeing her during my pilgrimage. . 

[floremnegotiator-blog-blog-blog]

    “Such a long morning. So good afternoon?” 

[justawhistleaway]

A long morning? I wonder why that is. . "Good afternoon. You sell flowers, don't you?"

[eagleswhim-deactivated20140310]

"Sure has been a while."

[justawhistleaway]

"Been a while since what?"