#thegreatjecht

[crimson-legend]

*kicks a ◆ at you*

tbh it’s a bit hard to do this since you don’t have much up yet for Jecht? but I’ll see what I can do!

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A N S W E R Favorite Thing: From what I’ve read so far, you’ve been doing a good job with Jecht’s dialogue/voice as well as his cocky attitude.One Suggestion: Make sure to proofread! Little things like making sure all your grammar and spelling is right (except when you’re deliberately changing it to suit his accent and manner of speaking) can go a long way.A Question for You: What got Jecht into blitzball in the first place?

[crimson-legend]

Sea-Forged || Auron & Jecht

“As a guardian, your responsibility will first and foremost be to protect Lord Braska. His safety is paramount.”

Auron crossed his arms over his chest and eyed the blitzer dubiously. Braska had made it absolutely clear that they were taking Jecht along, whether Auron liked it or not, and that he would prefer them to be civil with each other, at the very least. The ex-monk had promised to try, but how long it would last, what with the way that the other man’s attitude grated on his nerves, was yet to be seen.

Jecht’s skin was littered with scars, far more obvious against his dark skin than Auron’s own were. And they weren’t the kind of scars that one would get from playing blitzball, either. But were they from fiends, or blades? How much experience did he have in battle - or were those scars all just from getting into fights?

“We’re going to have to get you a weapon. Unless, of course, you prefer to use your fists alone, like a tavern brawler.” Civil, Auron. The memory of Braska’s voice was chiding, and a muscle twitched in his jaw. “Even if you do, it’s not very effective against fiends, especially the ones that we will face further along on the Pilgrimage. I would suggest choosing a blade of some kind, if you’re not familiar with one already.”

[theloneswordswoman]

thegreatjecht started following you.

Lightning wandered through the barren wasteland.  To be honest, she wasn't even sure what she was doing here.  Apparently, she was supposed to fight in a war of sorts.  She wasn't even sure who she was aligned with, or if she even wanted to fight.  One hand was at her side, clutching her gunblade, in case anyone wanted to take her by surprise.

[light-of-affection]

thegreatjecht replied to your post: also new ooc name is out of tuna /shot

((I want a fancy ooc name but I can’t come up with anything cool. Besides maybe OutofSin or OutofBalls…))

Hrm I like outofsin since outofballs makes me think of pokemon. Hrm if I was a Jecht. . . OutofYevon, OutofFaith, OutofZanarkand, OutofBlitz idek man but OutofSin is pretty cool 

[light-of-affection]

Moan

Twenty-Four: My muse fawns over your muse’s neck (biting,kissing, etc.)

How did they end up here again. . .? Oh it must have been another heavy night at the bar. A much needed one at that, so much stress right now. . . 

But that was all going to change with this rather dashing man right here. The man who ended up on her couch in between her legs.

With Jecht underneath her, already getting hard, Celes found herself unable to control herself further. Her long, elegant fingers intertwined themselves into his thick hair where she then pulled at it roughly. This also served to move it out of the way to better access his neck. And so she went for there.

Her fine lips opened slightly while her head went down to the nape of his neck, her hot, moist tongue dragging against his flesh. Shortly after that, she panted against his neck then finally nipped down at his skin. What started off as a gentle nip quickly escalated into hard grinds and sucking at the skin. After all, she had to leave some sort of proof that what had happened tonight was real.

[theblitzace]

Daddy and son time (closed)

Tidus was looking around Spira. It felt like this would be the time that his old man would be coming back, and he was slowly kicking around a Blitzball. "Daddy's late." He whispered to himself, figuring he wouldn't get home this time. She was really wanting to spend his time with him, but with how busy he got he wasn't that around. He felt like he really was like an orphan as well, and tried to hide the tears that were starting to come down his face.

[sleepingfloods-blog]

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[riotxblade]

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