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FFX: Irony
Fandom: Final Fantasy X
Pairing: Wakka/Rikku
Warnings: None
Rating: G
Summary: The irony of a Yevonite and an Al Bhed. For![[livejournal.com profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/external/lj-community.gif)
rikkuxwakka.
Rikku is lovely when she laughs. She hangs onto his arm, laughing at something utterly stupid he said, and she smells of girls and grass and sky and earth after a storm. Her face is alive and bright, her eyes like sparks in her pretty face. These Al Bhed heathens, he thinks with a sigh. Such thieves. Stealing his heart away so easily. He finds it kind of funny, though. Sort of ironic. He defies any priest of Yevon to spend time with this particular Al Bhed and not be captivated, though. Not that Yevon means much to him anymore.
Pairing: Wakka/Rikku
Warnings: None
Rating: G
Summary: The irony of a Yevonite and an Al Bhed. For
rikkuxwakka.Rikku is lovely when she laughs. She hangs onto his arm, laughing at something utterly stupid he said, and she smells of girls and grass and sky and earth after a storm. Her face is alive and bright, her eyes like sparks in her pretty face. These Al Bhed heathens, he thinks with a sigh. Such thieves. Stealing his heart away so easily. He finds it kind of funny, though. Sort of ironic. He defies any priest of Yevon to spend time with this particular Al Bhed and not be captivated, though. Not that Yevon means much to him anymore.