[Fic] Final Fantasy XII //

[spindizzy]

I may or may not have spent some time going through and grabbing a load of drabble prompts from ye olden days of my fanfic communities (I'd check for more modern versions, but I'm not even sure Kids These Days HAVE prompt sites, or if it's all Imagine Your OTP and Kink memes. #fandomold), so I can have PLANS now! DUMB FUCK PLANS.

(Like forgetting to set up gambits to fix Blind. That would certainly be a foolish plan and definitely not something I ever did. DEFINITELY not.)

Final Fantasy XII //
G | 100 words | Balthier | No spoilers | GARGOYLE C cast Blind.

Balthier cursed and staggered back across the tree-path as darkness bloomed across his vision. He reached for the eye-drops in his belt – but of course, he had run out three encounters back.

Later, he would submit to Fran's merciless grip as she dripped the eye-drops onto him, her claws not quite digging into his skin. Now, he aimed his rifle over the heads of his companions and squinted to try to make out the dark shapes of the gargoyles in the gloom of the jungle. Impossible.

There was nothing for it; he braced himself and blindly reached for his quickenings.