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    Epilogue

    Story written on July 7, 2025 by kins40.
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    Author Notes: ... this is it guys.... the very last chapter of the Savannah Saga - it is unlikely that another installment will ever be written. Thank you to all of you who have follwed from the very first word of the very first chapter all those years ago.
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    Bette lowered herself carefully on the sofa, her movement a little stiff from the bandaged leg. She exhaled deeply, running a hand through her hair, fingers brushing her scalp like she was trying to clear her head.

     

    Tina sat beside her, close but not touching. The space between them felt fragile, like glass that might crack under the weight of anything careless.

     

    Bette stared at her hands, fingers tightening briefly in her lap. “It’s not…” She swallowed. “It’s not easy to say.”

     

    Tina said nothing, only turned her head slightly, the quiet invitation in her stillness enough to make Bette continue.

     

    There was a long pause, as if the words themselves resisted forming.

     

    “Nyah kissed me,” Bette said at last, her voice barely above a whisper.

     

    The words drifted into the air and lingered there, delicate and heavy all at once, like the first drop of rain on dry ground. Tina’s face remained unreadable, but Bette felt the shift, the ripple of something quiet and sharp.

     

    “It caught me off guard,” she added, her voice steadier now but no less raw. “It didn’t mean anything. It wasn’t planned. It just… happened.” She turned her head slightly, searching Tina’s expression. “I didn’t want it. I didn’t ask for it. I didn’t… give anything back.”

     

    Her last words were softer still, like she was laying something precious down between them unsure whether it would be accepted or swept away.

     

    Tina’s expression didn’t change. She looked at Bette calmly, her features unreadable, as if she’d already suspected or prepared herself for this exact confession.

     

    Bette’s heart thudded in her chest. “Please say something.”

     

    Tina tilted her head, eyes steady on Bette’s face. Still, nothing sharp, nothing angry.

     

    Just silence.

     

    And then she moved… slow, deliberate. With the kind of unspoken confidence Bette had always found impossible to look away from, Tina stepped closer and swung a leg over Bette’s lap, settling there with fluid ease.

     

    As she did, the sarong parted without resistance, folding back to reveal the smooth line of her toned, sun-kissed stomach and the curve of the white bikini low on her hips.

     

    Tina’s hands settled on Bette’s shoulders, thumbs brushing over the linen, careful of the healing scrapes beneath. Her touch was light but grounding, and Bette found herself leaning back into the sofa as if the weight of everything she’d carried had suddenly caught up to her.

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    1. Wow, what a ride…. While am greatly saddened to read that this is the last ever instalment of this saga am also endlessly grateful for this story. I am greedy like that you see and like someone else said on this board I could go on reading this story forever.
      I’ve read a lot of Tibette fanfic over the years and this is way way at the top of the list of the very best. It’s not only the love story which am ALWAYS there for it’s the exquisite writing and the description of this unique universe that makes you feel like you’re right there with them. So I want to thank you for sharing this I can only imagine how time consuming writing a story like this is. I am very grateful for all the time and work that obviously went into it.

      PS: I will be secretly hoping that you get inspired and write an epilogue to the epilogue…. Or who knows a 57 part followup…. Savannah the reconstruction? Am here for it lol

      • I couldn’t agree more! Thank you for this wonderful AU adventure – from the first moments with Bette and Augustine and Tina arriving at Helena’s resort to the last Tibette-moment in this epilogue. Your writing is outstanding. With every installment you brought the beauty of Kenya with its nature, wildlife, people and culture closer to me.
        It has everything: a great, elaborate, gripping plot, interesting supporting characters and lots of Tina & Bette romance.

        For me your stories – Savannah especially – are the ones I always go back to when I need a good Bette & Tina fanfic fix. I’m sad to see this series end but on the other hand: congratulation to you for putting an end to it! For me as a ff writer way back when it was the hardest part to finish a story, to decide that I have nothing more to tell.

        Like BTA I’m hoping that you’ll find the inspiration and the time to post an afterthought. Or finish any Tibette story you might store on your harddrive.
        Thanks again, Kins, for sharing your work with us.

    2. This story was great just like the others!!! Glad it all ended well, sad to see the end. Hoping you continue to write more tibette stories.

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