Sinking in the far North, led adrift by alien currents. There is no home waiting for Jecht, there never was, not on these shores.

Because there's nothing wrong with devoting a story to Braska's rear.

Braska knows sacrifice doesn't always begin with oneself.

Alternative link: https://m.fanfiction.net/s/6098142/1/The-One-Who-Goes

Praying in Macalania Temple, Braska meets Shiva's fayth -- who looks about as much like her aeon as Bahamut's resembles his.

Alternative link: https://ff-kissbattle.livejournal.com/5608.html?thread=124136#t124136

A brief respite in Besaid, teaching the best game ever played to some uneducated fools.

For the Kiss Battle Prompt: SCENE: A beach. Jecht definitely did not steal Braska's robes. This time.

Alternative link: https://ff-exchange.dreamwidth.org/60066.html?thread=833954#cmt833954

Auron hates Jecht.

Braska, Jecht and Auron bond over ruined laundry.

Auron's thoughts as he hovers between life and death right after Braska's defeat of Sin.

Braska lies awake and wonders.

Alternative link: https://shoujo-s.livejournal.com/75652.html

Tattoos, Braska can has.

Pilgrims on the High Road, and Jecht, being good at everything.

Alternative link: https://ladyfarrell.livejournal.com/1487.html?thread=40143#t40143

In the heart of the Calm Lands, Braska listens.

Alternative link: https://shoujo-s.livejournal.com/76309.html

Don't braid your bro's hair. Or do.

Jecht had never been as scared in his life as he was the first time he fought a fiend.

Everybody has a weakness.

Jecht and Auron discuss their parts of Braska's pilgrimage and come to a mutual understanding.