A Blitzball Legend.
A Guardian Against Sin.
A Lousy Father.
[ Independent RP Blog for Jecht from Final Fantasy X.]
[Remade April 9, 2012]
[Remade April 9, 2012]
jechttheawesome replied to your post: Belle, can we talk?
“Y-yeah so— it’s about /us/.”“Oh, yes. I figured this would come up sooner or later.” She nodded and crossed her arms. “Jecht— I love you. But I cannot be with someone who continues to treat my son like he’s yesterday’s garbage.”
“Look, I’m gettin’ better. It’s just hard.” He rubbed the back of his neck. “I’ve just fucked up a lot in the past, okay?”
“—But look. Believe it or not, I haven’t come ta talk ‘bout our kid. I wanna talk ‘bout us. Where we’re at. If we’re gonna stick this out.”“You have… that word in the past.” She couldn’t bring herself to drop the ‘F’ bomb. Not yet anyway.
“Jecht— I can’t… you know this all thing is funny. We’ve never really even really gotten to know each other.”
Isabelle looked at him, her eyes almost sad. “Jecht, do you honestly even like women?”“—You’re the only one so far. I mean. I’ve seen ‘em. But I’ve only loved you, ya gotta believe Belle. I never meant ta hurt you. That was my last intention.”
“Your intention, Jecht? What else have you done? Look, I don’t care about you and the other men okay? You can sleep with them all you want. Honestly. I don’t care.”
Isabelle sighed. “I just… I just want you to be able to come back home to me and tell me you honestly, love me and don’t hate me for—” She could see it in her head. The baby girl that never was.
“Let it go. I never blamed you. Ya should have paid more attention ta the one alive and kickin’!”
Jecht frowned, running a hand through his hair. ” ‘Belle. We gotta do somethin’. The kid wants his parents ta be parents. Not teenagers.”
” ‘Course I do.”
He squeezed his guardian, holding him tightly, not wanting to let go. “For… how long?”
“I became yer Final Summon fer a reason.”
Braska gasped. “Jecht..! I thought… I thought you only did that because you knew there was no way to return home… I had… no idea…”
“That and I… you know…”
“Y-yeah so— it’s about /us/.”“Oh, yes. I figured this would come up sooner or later.” She nodded and crossed her arms. “Jecht— I love you. But I cannot be with someone who continues to treat my son like he’s yesterday’s garbage.”
“Look, I’m gettin’ better. It’s just hard.” He rubbed the back of his neck. “I’ve just fucked up a lot in the past, okay?”
“—But look. Believe it or not, I haven’t come ta talk ‘bout our kid. I wanna talk ‘bout us. Where we’re at. If we’re gonna stick this out.”“You have… that word in the past.” She couldn’t bring herself to drop the ‘F’ bomb. Not yet anyway.
“Jecht— I can’t… you know this all thing is funny. We’ve never really even really gotten to know each other.”
Isabelle looked at him, her eyes almost sad. “Jecht, do you honestly even like women?”
“—You’re the only one so far. I mean. I’ve seen ‘em. But I’ve only loved you, ya gotta believe Belle. I never meant ta hurt you. That was my last intention.”
“Y-yeah so— it’s about /us/.”“Oh, yes. I figured this would come up sooner or later.” She nodded and crossed her arms. “Jecht— I love you. But I cannot be with someone who continues to treat my son like he’s yesterday’s garbage.”
“Look, I’m gettin’ better. It’s just hard.” He rubbed the back of his neck. “I’ve just fucked up a lot in the past, okay?”
“—But look. Believe it or not, I haven’t come ta talk ‘bout our kid. I wanna talk ‘bout us. Where we’re at. If we’re gonna stick this out.”
what about taking this
empty cup and filling it up with a little bit more of i n n o c e n c e
I haven’t had enough and it’s probably because
when you’re young it’s okay to be easily ignored
I’d like to believe it was all about love for a child
WE LOVE YOU TOO.
GOD
DOES OUR LOVE MEAN NOTHING?
LOLomg. Michelle, shut up and let them have sex.
WOMAN.
I LOVE YOU.
GET YO ASS IN BED.
