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FFIV: Picnic
Fandom: Final Fantasy IV
Pairing: Edge/Rydia
Warnings: Sap
Rating: G
Summary: Rydia abducts Edge for the day. For![[livejournal.com profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/external/lj-community.gif)
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Picnics have never been his style, but they are hers, though they belong to her childhood and her mother and sweet soft days in Mist. So she drags him out, with enough food for an army. She casts sleep on the guards Edge's Gramps insists they have, and they sneak off, and he's alive with the pleasure of getting out and being with her, just her.
He lays beside her, on the grass, looking up at the bluer-than-blue sky and the greener-than-green grass and softly, ever so softly, he whispers that he loves her.
Pairing: Edge/Rydia
Warnings: Sap
Rating: G
Summary: Rydia abducts Edge for the day. For
mount_ordeals.Picnics have never been his style, but they are hers, though they belong to her childhood and her mother and sweet soft days in Mist. So she drags him out, with enough food for an army. She casts sleep on the guards Edge's Gramps insists they have, and they sneak off, and he's alive with the pleasure of getting out and being with her, just her.
He lays beside her, on the grass, looking up at the bluer-than-blue sky and the greener-than-green grass and softly, ever so softly, he whispers that he loves her.
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Casting Sleep on the guards = awesome XD
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Edge: Well, this is fun. *grumble*
Rydia: *eyeroll*
Edge: Well, there's all the guards!
Rydia: And you can't do anything about that?
Edge: No.
Rydia: *casts sleep* I can. Shall we go?