Yellow Lilies (FF IX FANFIC)
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  • Reads 23
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  • Parts 2
  • Time <5 mins
Ongoing, First published Aug 28, 2023
(Might change the title later :))
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   Zidane Tribal never really remembered his childhood. The only thing he remembers is: a blue light. He's found as a toddler by a band of thieves, the Tantalus Theatre Troupe, and it's leader, Baku, then took him under his wing. 
   He's unique from everyone else, but nobody, not even him knows why. His distinctive feature is his bright yellow tail. 
   Years later, in an attempt to kidnap Princess Garnet, they find that she was planning on running away herself, so she eagerly agrees with the kidnapping. 
   What they don't know, is that this leads to a spiral of pain, happiness, taking a piss together(HAHAHA), and of course, finding out who you really are. 
   'Yellow Lilies' makes character's backgrounds come to life, makes relationships stronger, and milks everything from the game and creates it into something new. (It's literally 1 am HELP) 
   (Mostly Zidane's backstory, but some others are here too) 
   {Fanfic rated TEEN & UP, TWs will be at the beginning of chapters} 
   Hope you enjoy ^^ <3
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