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โข Never leaving your side. He lost so much that there's no way he'll let you alone.
โข As much as he doesn't like showing emotion, it is surprisingly easy to make him go out of his comfort zone when it comes to you. He honestly would do anything to make you happy.
โข Probably learned how to cook so you can eat edible dishes, cause he didn't want you to eat the same old thing ever and over again.
โข Lots of kisses and dances under the rain since he can't really bring you to a date since peoples would be scared of him.
โข Even if he says that he hates it, he actually adores when you play with his hair. It's comforting in a way.
โข He would lose his mind if you ever died or got injured because of him. He would destroy the world in a moment if it was for you.
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โบ โห WANNA JOIN THE GUILD . . . ๐กโ๐๐ ๐๐ ๐ ๐๐๐ ๐ก๐๐๐๐๐ ๐ก ๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐ฆ ๐ก๐๐๐ ๐โ๐๐๐๐๐ก๐๐๐ . ๐๐๐๐๐ ๐๐ ๐๐๐โ ๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐ , ๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐ , ๐๐๐ ๐ ๐๐๐๐๐ . <3
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โงโหโฉๅฝก NATSU DRAGNEEL.
โ ๐ผโ๐๐ ๐๐ ๐คโ๐๐ก๐๐ฃ๐๐ ๐๐ก ๐ก๐๐๐๐ ๐ก๐ ๐ค๐๐. ๐๐๐๐๐ข๐ ๐ ๐๐ ๐ค๐ ๐๐๐โ๐ก ๐ค๐๐, ๐ค๐ ๐ค๐๐โ๐ก ๐๐๐ฃ๐ ๐ก๐ ๐ ๐๐ ๐ก๐๐๐๐๐๐๐ค. โ
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โงโหโฉๅฝก GRAY FULLBUSTER.
โ ๏ฟฝ๏ฟฝ๏ฟฝ๏ฟฝ ๐ค๐๐'๐ก ๐๐ข๐, ๐ผ ๐ค๐๐๐ ๐ ๐ก๐๐๐ ๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐ ๐โ๐๐๐ ๐ก๐ ๐คโ๐๐ก ๐ผ ๐๐ข๐ ๐ก ๐๐, ๐ผ ๐๐ข๐ ๐ก ๐๐๐๐ ๐กโ๐ ๐๐๐๐, ๐ผ ๐ค๐๐'๐ก ๐๐๐ก ๐๐ก ๐๐๐๐ก๐๐๐ ๐๐ ๐๐๐ฆ๐๐๐๐, ๐ผ ๐ค๐๐๐ ๐ข๐ ๐ ๐๐ฆ โ๐๐๐๐ก ๐กโ๐๐ก โ๐๐๐๐ ๐๐ฆ ๐๐๐ข๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐ ๐๐ฆ ๐๐๐๐ฃ๐๐๐ฆ ๐ก๐ ๐๐๐ฃ๐ ๐๐ ๐๐๐๐ค๐๐๐ ๐ก๐ ๐คโ๐๐ก ๐ผ ๐๐ข๐ ๐ก ๐๐. โ
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โงโหโฉๅฝก ZEREF DRAGNEEL.
โ ๐ผ โ๐๐ ๐๐ ๐๐๐๐ ๐๐ ๐ก๐ ๐๐๐๐ ๐ก๐ ๐กโ๐๐ ๐๐๐. ๐โ๐ ๐๐๐ก ๐๐ ๐๐๐๐ฆ ๐ก๐ ๐๐๐ฆ๐๐๐. ๐โ๐ ๐๐๐ก ๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐ฆ ๐ก๐ ๐๐๐ฆ๐๐๐. ๐๐ข๐ก ๐ ๐ก๐๐๐, ๐๐ ๐๐ ๐๐๐ ๐๐ ๐๐๐๐ข๐ก ๐ก๐ ๐๐๐ ๐๐๐โ๐ก ๐๐๐คโฆ ๐ผ ๐๐๐โ๐ก ๐๐ค๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐. โ
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โงโหโฉๅฝก GAJEEL REDFOX.
โ ๐โ๐ ๐๐๐ค๐๐ฆ๐ ๐กโ๐ ๐๐๐ ๐ก! ๐๐กโ๐ ๐ ๐ ๐๐๐ข๐ ๐ก๐๐๐ก๐๐๐! ๐ ๐ ๐๐๐กโ๐๐ก๐๐! ๐๐ข๐ก ๐ฆ๐๐ข ๐๐๐๐คโฆ ๐ก๐ โ๐๐๐ ๐ค๐๐กโ ๐๐๐ ๐กโ๐๐ก! ๐๐๐๐ ๐๐ ๐๐ก ๐๐๐ก๐ก๐๐ ๐๐ ๐๐๐๐ ๐๐ ๐ผ ๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐ก๐๐๐ก ๐กโ๐ ๐๐๐๐ ๐ผ ๐๐๐ฃ๐! โ
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โงโหโฉๅฝก ROGUE CHENEY.
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โงโหโฉๅฝก STING EUCLIFFE.
โ ๐๐๐ ๐ฆ๐๐ข ๐๐๐๐๐ ๐ก๐ ๐๐ข๐ ๐ก ๐๐๐๐๐๐๐ ๐ฆ๐๐ข๐ ๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐ ? ๐ฆ๐๐ข ๐๐๐๐๐๐ฆ ๐๐๐ ๐ ๐๐ข๐. โ
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โงโหโฉๅฝก LAXUS DREYAR.
โ ๐โ๐ ๐๐๐๐๐ ๐ ๐ข๐๐๐๐ ๐ ๐ฆ๐๐ข ๐๐๐ ๐๐๐ฆ. ๐๐๐ก ๐๐๐ ๐๐ฆ ๐๐๐กโ๐๐, ๐๐ข๐ก ๐๐๐ ๐๐ฆ๐ ๐๐๐. ๐ ๐ ๐ผ ๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐๐ ๐ ๐๐๐ ๐๐ ๐๐ฆ ๐๐ค๐ ๐๐๐โ๐ก. โ
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โงโหโฉๅฝก ACNOLOGIA.
โ ๐ ๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐ง๐ ๐ฆ๐๐ข ๐๐ ๐๐ฆ ๐๐๐๐๐ฆ, ๐๐๐๐๐๐. ๐๐๐ ๐ผ ๐ โ๐๐๐ ๐ ๐๐๐ฆ ๐ฆ๐๐ข. โ
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โงโหโฉๅฝก MYSTOGAN.
โ ๐๐ฃ๐๐ ๐กโ๐๐ข๐โ ๐ค๐ ๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐ค๐๐โฆ ๐ค๐ โ๐ข๐๐๐๐ ๐ค๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐ก๐๐๐ข๐ ๐ก๐ ๐๐๐ฃ๐ ๐๐. โ
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โงโหโฉๅฝก JELLAL FERNANDES.
โ ๐๐กโ๐ ๐ฆ๐๐ข๐ ๐ค๐๐๐๐ ๐กโ๐๐ก ๐๐๐ฃ๐ ๐๐ ๐๐๐ข๐๐๐๐. ๐กโ๐๐ฆ ๐๐๐๐๐๐ ๐๐ฆ ๐๐๐โ๐ก ๐กโ๐๐ก ๐ค๐๐ข๐๐ ๐๐ข๐๐๐ ๐๐ ๐ก๐๐ค๐๐๐๐ ๐กโ๐ ๐๐๐โ๐ก ๐๐๐กโ ๐๐๐๐๐. โ
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โงโหโฉๅฝก ERZA SCARLET.
โ ๐๐๐ ๐ผ ๐๐๐๐ ๐๐ ๐กโ๐ ๐๐๐ค๐๐ ๐ก๐ ๐๐ ๐๐๐๐ ๐ก๐ ๐๐๐๐ก๐๐๐ก ๐๐ฆ ๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐ . ๐ ๐ ๐๐๐๐ ๐๐ ๐ผ ๐๐๐ โ๐๐ฃ๐ ๐กโ๐ ๐ ๐ก๐๐๐๐๐กโ ๐ก๐ ๐๐ ๐กโ๐๐ก, ๐ผ ๐๐๐โ๐ก ๐๐๐๐ ๐๐ ๐ผโ๐ ๐ค๐๐๐๐๐ ๐กโ๐๐ ๐๐ฃ๐๐๐ฆ๐๐๐ ๐๐ ๐กโ๐ ๐ค๐๐๐๐. โ
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โงโหโฉๅฝก LUCY HEARTFILIA.
โ ๐คโ๐๐ก ๐ผ ๐ค๐๐๐ก ๐๐ ๐โ๐ก ๐๐๐๐๐ฆ, ๐๐๐๐ก๐ก๐ฆ ๐๐๐๐ ๐ ๐๐ , ๐๐ ๐๐๐๐ก๐ข๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐๐ ๐ข๐๐๐ ๐๐. ๐ผโ๐ ๐๐๐ก ๐๐ข๐๐๐ฆ ๐๐ข๐๐ฆ ๐๐ โ๐๐๐๐ก๐๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐ฆ๐๐๐๐! ๐๐๐๐๐ฆ ๐ก๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐ง๐๐ ๐๐ ๐๐ ๐๐ข๐ ๐ก ๐๐ข๐๐ฆ ๐๐๐ ๐๐ฆ ๐๐กโ๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐๐ฆ, ๐๐กโ๐ ๐ ๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐ฃ๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐๐ฆ ๐กโ๐๐ ๐กโ๐๐ ! โ
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โงโหโฉๅฝก MIRAJANE STRAUSS.
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do u write for acno?????
If so, please feed us with acnologia x reader ๐๐ป๐๐ป headcanons, anything ill take it please the people are starved
I haven't considered acno before; he's not really a character I like to explore thaaat much, but I tried lol
these came out pretty angsty bc I really don't think there's a way to survive a relationship with acnologia given how he ends up :(
acnologia x reader headcanons
cw: mentions of child death and injuries; overall angst
โก probably the only way to have a feasible relationship with acnologia is if you meet him when he's a human. the fiore of 400 years ago is nothing like modern times. it's wild, lush, vibrant, and dangerous. dragons roam freely, not just present but overpowering, and you're a meager human. still, you know you want to help your people in any way you can. you become a healer, and that's how you meet doctor acnologia.
โก healing is a difficult job, and you spend many sleepless nights in the infirmary with acno mixing potions and balms and salves. you don't miss the way his eyes widen when your fingers brush against his as he hands you the mandrake root. he doesn't miss your tiny smile as his hand ghosts over your lower back when he passes you to weigh ingredients.
โก it's a quiet relationship that blooms out of solidarity, a shared passion for healing, and dedication. you're both calm people, and despite the daily threat of dragons, you don't think anything could shake your relationship with the logical, ever-rational man working beside you. and yet.
โก it's a day like any other. except a mother runs in wailing, her child dead in her arms. there's nothing you could have done, not with your healing prowess or with acnologia's medical expertise, because the child was killed by a dragon. you can't stop yourself from cringing at the mangled flesh, the smell of charred skin. acnologia is quiet, and neither of you can say anything to console the woman sobbing on your infirmary floor.
โก things are different after that. acno doesn't engage you in witty banter or philosophical conversation. he eats less and less. he disappears at night. the work has always been split evenly between the two of you, but now you find yourself measuring ingredients and keeping the books. those were always acno's jobs.
โก acnologia comes home covered in blood. it's not his. you can tell because it's black. the black blood of a fucking dragon, and suddenly you're dragging him into the back room, tears streaming down your face as you try to get answers from him. his voice is monotone as he confesses. you feel the world spin as the words dragon slayer magic, dragon festival, and dragon king run through your head. still, you patch him up.
โก the days get longer and the nights shorter. acnologia seems calmer but... more distant. you notice the blood under his fingernails (not his. never his.) and the bags under his eyes, but damn is he good at distracting you. you know you should leave. you know dragon slayer magic is corruptive. you know what acnologia will turn into, but you relish every night that you can hold him close and press kisses to his crown.
โก you rub salve into the scales that spread across acno's arms and cheeks. he brings you shiny stones and pretty glass. calls them courting gifts. it never fails to make you laugh. you eat more meat for dinner. you don't ask where it's from. you run the front end of the infirmary completely by yourself now, while acno stays in the back and prepares you potions. he doesnโt want to scare the kids that come to see you, and you take it as a sign of his persevering humanity. you start to think that maybe the idyllic life you've built together can go on forever.
โก all you can think about is how green your village was, before it was consumed by dragon fire. the smoke makes your eyes burn, but you can't move from under the rubble. you can feel the dragon more than see it, its footsteps reverberating in your chest. you shut your eyes, tears streaming down your face, and accept death. but it doesn't come.
โก your sweet, dear acnologia is unrecognizable. a blur of black and blue that makes the dragon screech in pain. it's quick, it's lethal, and it's terrifying. the dragon is dead, and you're sobbing for all that's changed in the past few years. the way acnologia pulls you out of the rubble isn't human, but it isn't dragon either. he clings to you, caresses your face, his worried words coming out in growls and roars. all you can do is reach up, brush your thumb across his cheek, and smile. it's still him, still your dear acnologia.
โก you wake up on the outskirts of a town, bandaged roughly. you don't see acnologia for a long, long time after that fateful night. you set up a new infirmary, you treat new patients, you never forget the little boy with a constant sniffle that died in the dragon attack. and you never forget acnologia. in the dead of night, you let yourself imagine him coming home.
โก it's so similar, you're getting deja vu. the town is burning, and you can barely breathe. you can move this time, though, and you run because you know he's not coming to save you. you make it to the edge of the forest, so close to safety. but a dragon blocks your path. scales dark as night, electric blue markings, and eyes that pierce your very soul.
โก you fall to your knees and sob. you could never, never run from acnologia, even if it meant the end for you. you only wish that this won't hurt him. you look straight into your beloved's eyes, and you smile. tears streaming down your face, ash covering your cheeks, arms burned and angry red. you've never looked more beautiful. you close your eyes and wait for death. it doesn't come.
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