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silken-sails · 2 years

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🌱 Dragon Slayers: Evolution 🌱

This took a long time, but it was so fun to practice drawing full bodies (and cats 😭) for once! I actually sketched out the concept for these 3 pieces months ago— and recently decided to commit to proper drawings :D

[These pieces were for pure nostalgia, and to revisit media that was part of my artistic journey as a tween! I know the series has major flaws— the treatment of female characters, tasteless fanservice and poor relationship writing, to name a few. I despise these aspects, of course.

I want to make it clear that I drew this art to explore something that shaped my younger self's work. I don't condone Mashima's writing choices, nor did I even keep up with the later arcs of the story and the spin-off(s). Thank you for reading!]

#my art #fairy tail #dragon slayers #natsu dragneel #gajeel redfox #wendy marvell #sting eucliffe #rogue cheney #ft happy #ft carla #ft lector #ft panther lily #ft frosch #least fav parts to draw: older sting's jacket 😭; Cat Anatomy ™️; sandals 😔#fav parts to draw: wendy and natsu's hair; all of gajeel's piercings/metal stuff; the outfits ❤️#also gajeel and rogue being The Siblings Ever in the last one was fun HAHA

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gymjunkie412 · 7 months

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🟣Chaos Dragon Slayer AU🟣 Part 18

More characters yay! This time the sabers! The sabers just doing their random visits. Obviously, Chaos Natsu is not looking forward to it , but he still can talorate them.

Gajeel doesn't really mind them unless they mess with him. Happy is most excited ofcourse, he gets to talk with his exceed friends!

Lucy, of course, will have a girl chat with Yukino (I love their friendship so much).

This scenario is after the grand magic games.

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heartonxions · 9 months

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i wanted to experiment with lily human design and his hair tbh

#LILY #LILYYYYY #LILYLYIYLYIYLYL #fairy tail #panther lily #pantherlily #ft pantherlily #fairy tail pantherlily #pantherlily is such a pretty name #myart #my art #onionart

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arbitrarycategories · 2 years

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Since you caught up with 100 years quest, how are you feeling abt the Irene thing 👀 ?

I think its cool as FUCK actually. This is the first secret that Wendy has ever kept, and it's giving her some interesting nuances to her character. Keeping Irene a secret is a risk... and a boon. Irene, as long as she remains content to stay with Wendy, is a great mentor-figure who uses the same magic and can help Wendy drastically improve. HOWEVER, her morals are a fucking nightmare, and Wendy has to play a very delicate balancing game about when she should take Irene's advice, just to prevent herself from accidentally harming people she doesn't want to.

I think it's especially interesting that Panther Lily knows now, because that means... he's gonna tell someone, just because he doesn't know that he shouldn't. I'm eager to see what the fallout will be with Erza.

I do think its REALLY FUNNY that Erza already sees Wendy as a little sister anyway, and now her mom has fucking psuedo-adopted this kid. SISTERS.

#fairy tail #fairy tail 100 years quest #ft 100yq spoilers #irene belserion #wendy marvell #panther lily #erza scarlet #thanks anon!#arbitrary answers

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toshiro-taichou · 5 months

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FT Next Generation: Gajevy's Children.

Ship: Gajeel Redfox X Levy McGarden

Child 1:

Name: Hanae Redfox.

Age: 17 years old.

Gender: Female.

Magic: Iron Dragon Slayer Magic (6th Generation)

Guild: Fairy Tail.

Family: -Metalicana: Adopted Grandfather, Deceased. -Gajeel Redfox: Father -Levy McGarden Redfox: Mother. -Panther Lily: Family -Benkei Redfox: Twin Brother.

Child 2:

Name: Benkei Redfox

Age: 17 years old

Gender: Male.

Magic: Script Magic

Guild: Fairy Tail

Family: -Metalicana: Adopted Grandfather, Deceased. -Gajeel Redfox: Father -Levy McGarden Redfox: Mother. -Panther Lily: Family -Benkei Redfox: Twin Brother.

#fairy tail #fairy tail next generation #fairy tail oc #ai art #ai generated #gajevy

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pencilofawesomeness · 1 year

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FT x TW: Each NRC boy favorite Fairy Tail mage

This is like, half “favorite” and half “who would gravitate towards each other and end up becoming friends”

(Also limiting this to the FT guild so I don't have to think about Everyone)

Either way, interactions go brr—

Riddle: After witnessing Erza beat some manners into some people, he would probably respect her a great deal. That said, after Erza inevitably is also chaotic (they are the same but Riddle doesn't have that self-awareness yet), I think Riddle and Charle would get along really well. Tea-buddies and why-am-I-surrounded-by-thugs? buddies, and what-not.

Trey: I think Trey and Mirajane would be buds. It's the mutual eldest sibling energy, and also the steadfast dedication towards being supporting (when they are actually crazy op). They will probably bond over cooking.

Deuce: As soon as Deuce figures out that Jet is a speed-mage, they bond over their love of going really fast and Jet would absolutely love the blastcycles, and then neither of them can be stopped.

Ace: Bickslow would actually adopt Ace first, because he thinks the sleight-of-hand tricks are rad, and then probably teaches Ace even more, which Ace in turns thinks is really cool. Plus, Ace would respect how wildly blunt Bickslow can be. (They would be relentless with the teasing. They will not be stopped.)

Cater: He and Cana would be good buds. Just hanging around, sharing gossip, maybe going shopping...empathizing with the existential dread of always being a background support character with no strong connections. (So they think. The idiots /affectionate.)

Leona: Someway, somehow, Leona is going to blink and accidentally adopt Lisanna as a little sister. She's got a good head on her shoulders and doesn't pick fights but Leona sniffs out that latent exasperation and it's now he's invested in letting Lisanna release her inner feral. As a treat. Also the cat naps are real.

Ruggie: One thing leads to another and now he and Gajeel are sharing pick-pocket techniques from their Street Days. Plus Gajeel can face-tank just about anything and Ruggie would be thrilled to use him as a shield. Also Ruggie would be both impressed (and maybe jealous, because eating metal sounds convenient) to find someone with greater jaw strength than him.

Jack: Panther Lily. They would have the bro nod of respect at first, but Jack would also really look up to him, for being so cool-headed and diligent.

Azul: I'm honestly not sure who he would pick as his favorite, per se, because he would be interested in all of their magics and bounce around, but somehow now I cannot get out of my head that he would love Chico. One, making deals with the dead (in addition to the living) would probably fascinate him; two, family-owned-restaurant/diner buddies. That's it. That's all I got. (He's very Blue Pegasus-shaped though, so I bet he would love that guild.)

Jade: Droy. They will talk about terrestrial plants for literal hours, and Jade will probably bamboozle him into free garden labor. (And Droy would be thrilled to have someone interested.) Honestly a win-win all around.

Floyd: Gray—both because Floyd would think the ice magic is really cool, and because Floyd would have waaaay too much fun messing with him.

Kalim: He and Lucy could totally bond over being sheltered rich kids, and being generally hyper beans. Though Lucy would definitely be the voice of reason, lol.

Jamil: resists the urge to swing into htryds and start my Jamil And Erik Would Be Friends agenda I think Jamil and Kinana would be very chill together, hiding in the corner to destress and then just vibing. (Snek friends.) Kinana would bully Jamil into self-care, probably, and she would probably remind him a bit of Najma. (yes these are my own hcs involving Kinana's characterization but let me have this)

Vil: I think Vil would sniff out Juvia's earnest try-hardness and chaotic people-pleasing and then make her a personal project, so to speak, trying to instill as much self-confidence in her as possible. Then mid nail-painting they hardcore bond over being villainized by random bystanders.

Rook: He, Bisca, and Alzack would have a sharp shooting competition and trade good ol' hunting stories, and maybe gush over baby pictures.

Epel: He'll probably unironically think Elfman is very cool. Elfman will probably declare Epel manly. They'll both shed (manly) tears.

Idia: Happy. Both because Happy is an easy-going cat and because I think Happy would be genuinely amused/interested in video games, or just watching video games. (That said, if Idia is able to get past his people-are-scary anxiety for two seconds, he and Levy would be amazing friends. Mutual nerd infodumping grounds right there.)

Ortho: I think Ortho and Wendy would be good friends. Just helpful little guys. They would equally fuel the other's cinnamon roll status and their secret gremlin status—helping kittens out of trees and bulldozing forests when provoked. That kind of thing. Ortho would be super interested in replicating enchantments on himself, I think, and Wendy would def try to help him out.

Malleus: Natsu would 100% challenge him to a (friendly) fight and then eat his fire at least once, and Malleus would be both very fascinated and thrilled to have a) someone not afraid of him and b) and fellow!! dragon!!!! buddy :D

Lilia: I know there's not really a feasible way for them to actually meet, per se, but Lilia and Mavis would be dangerously good friends. Dangerous for everyone else, that is.

Silver: One sparring match later, and Silver and Erza are definitely sharing a braincell. They'll be talking about swordplay for hours. Erza will introduce him to a new type of cake and change his life. (They are simple, straightforward beans and they will vibe so well.)

Sebek: He will probably do his best to antagonize almost everyone, but nevertheless, you know who I think he would get along great with? Evergreen. Whether or not he believes she is a fairy is irrelevant; they will agree that fairies are superior. They bond over having their favorite dragon dude they dote on and find ways to be dramatic. Evergreen will gift him some coat or accessory and Sebek will be so honored.

#fairy tail x twisted wonderland #fairy tail #twisted wonderland #ask #anon #I saw the other asks for this I swear #tumblr did not eat them #I was just busy and being slow about answering #this was in my drafts for a while #but yeah friendship!!!#a bunch of chaotic friendship

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mirroredworlds · 11 months

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Welcome to my cross-fandom multimuse.

Blog is unaffiliated with any group.

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I go by Lux, he/him. I'm rather private, semi-selective, and mutuals only. I'm also over the age of 30.

I'm open to crossovers and original characters but please give me time to follow you back should you follow me first.

I have no intention of writing with any writer who is below the age of eighteen and should I find out that you are, you'll be blocked without hesitation.

My blog will have unsafe for working environment stuff on it at times but this will not be a major focal point for it. That being said, the content will not just be smut.

I don't and won't use the read more feature as it more often than not breaks posts. I will use the community labels though so if you've got mature stuff filtered you're good.

As far as triggers go I have none but if you have any let me know. Should I reblog any of that content I'll tag it for you without any issues.

All of my muses are open to ships aside from a select few and those that aren't will be noted on the list.

No godmodding or using meta knowledge you learn out of character in threads with me.

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When sending in a meme please specify to whom you're sending it to. If you're also a multimuse let me know who of your muses I'll be answering the ask for as well.

I'm pretty laid back and friendly so long as my rules are abided by but should you break my rules too many times I'll likely soft-block you.

Please don't pressure me for any ships or romantic interactions. While I do love shipping that's not all I'm after here.

Any hate messages will be met with a hard block and no response. Aka this is a no bullshit zone.

As far as DNI go, I don't really have any aside from one and that's only because I have seen everything that was posted and know people with first hand experience into the behavior of the accused. If you're curious you're welcome to ask me but as far as I'm aware the individual no longer writes on this site.

As far as my blog is concerned (this is just for my Fairy Tail muses) I don't follow or care about the One-Hundred Year Quest manga. It's not canon material here.

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Vincent Valentine (Final Fantasy VII+Some of the pre/sequels)

Reno (Final Fantasy VII+Some of the pre/sequels)

Zack Fair (Final Fantasy VII Crisis Core)

Kaeya Alberich (Genshin Impact)

Diluc Ragnvindr (Genshin Impact)

Tartaglia (Genshin Impact)

Xiao (Genshin Impact)

Arataki Itto (Genshin Impact)

Rex Lapis/Zhongli (Genshin Impact)

Lumine (Genshin Impact)

Cyno (Genshin Impact)

Bakugo Katsuki (My Hero Academia)(No smut)

Eijiro Kirishima (My Hero Academia)(No smut)

Shoto Todoroki (My Hero Academia)(No smut)

Renji Abarai (Bleach)

White Ichigo (Bleach)

Gin Ichimaru (Bleach)

Grimmjow Jaegerjaquez (Bleach)

Gajeel Redfox (Fairy Tail)

Natsu Dragneel (Fairy Tail)

Erik (Fairy Tail)

Rogue Cheney (Fairy Tail)

Sting Eucliffe (Fairy Tail)

Erza Scarlet (Fairy Tail)

Levy McGarden (Fairy Tail)

Lucy Heartfilia (Fairy Tail)

Gray Fullbuster (Fairy Tail)

Laxus Dreyar (Fairy Tail)

Bickslow (Fairy Tail)

Freed Justine (Fairy Tail)

Juvia Lockser (Fairy Tail)

Loke (Fairy Tail)

Elfman Strauss (Fairy Tail)

Lisanna Stauss (Fairy Tail)

Jellal Fernandes (Fairy Tail)

Macbeth (Fairy Tail)

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Kaedehara Kazuha (Genshin Impact)

Aether (Genshin Impact)

Kamisato Ayato (Genshin Impact)

Wriothesley (Genshin Impact)

Barbados/Venti (Genshin Impact)

Thoma (Genshin Impact)

Albedo (Genshin Impact)

Scaramouche/The Wanderer (Genshin Impact)

Alhaitham (Genshin Impact)

Sangonomiya Kokomi (Genshin Impact)

Beidou (Genshin Impact)

Secret Muses

Zeref Dragneel (Fairy Tail)

Mard Geer (Fairy Tail)

Acnologia (Fairy Tail)

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Orga Nanagear (Fairy Tail)

Cana Alberona (Fairy Tail)

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classysassy9791 · 2 years

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When a job goes terribly wrong, the Fairy Tail guild is left to pick up the pieces. Mourning the deaths of their guildmates, Lucy can’t seem to find the strength to move forward. But she comes to realize one person understands. His madness was her mercy, and she finally began to hope that maybe he could make her heart beat again.

Fandom: Fairy Tail Genre: Adventure/Tragedy Warning: Character Death(s)

Ch. 1 l Ch. 2 l Ch. 3 l Ch. 4 l Ch. 5 l

Chapter 6 Word Count: 4,000 Can also be found on AO3 and FFN @ft-reboost Artwork commission by @kiliinstinct

Each droplet of rain alighted on Juvia’s skin was just enough coolness to command her mind to the present. It pulled her thoughts away from the pain of the past few days and the uncertainty of what was to come. She tilted her umbrella back, raising her eyes to the gray layer of clouds that blocked out the midday sun, promising the storm would continue well into the evening.

Juvia frowned. This time she wasn’t the cause of the weather. Her emotions had gotten the better of her after the news of their guildmates’ deaths. It had been a while since she had allowed Gloomy Juvia to be in charge of her existence. Now, her despair was evident in her tears rather than the rain. Sunny days were best for healing broken hearts, she had learned since her days serving in Phantom Lord. But Mother Nature had a cruel sense of humor.

She reaffirmed her umbrella overhead. From the bench she sat upon, she had a perfect view of the apartment building across the street. The double hung windows three stories up had remained dark all day.

“Hey, Juvia.” Blue eyes turned to her right to see Gajeel walking toward her, Panther Lily perched on his shoulder with paws over his ears, shuddering when a clap of thunder echoed in the distance. “What are you doin’ out here?”

She shrugged, granting him a smile. “Just enjoying the rain.”

Panther Lily studied the path of her sight to the complex. “I-Isn’t that Gray’s apartment?”

“Tch.” Gajeel folded his arms over his chest, glancing between the apartment and the bench he was sure Juvia had been occupying for hours. He gave her a disapproving look. “Don’t tell me you’re waiting out here in the rain for him.”

Juvia bit the inside of her cheek, shame pulling her gaze to the glistening walkway. Her pulse began to quicken, her fingers fidgeting in her lap with the fabric of the dark overcoat she wore. It wasn’t the first time Gajeel had chastised her for her overt adoration for the ice-make wizard. From the moment he had joined her at Fairy Tail, Gajeel had caught onto her little infatuation. She had done her best to tone down her attempts at grabbing Gray’s attention, but she admitted it was difficult to do. She had been immersed in gloom her entire life, and within a few moments of meeting, Gray had somehow managed to stop the rain.

“He’s-He’s hurting,” she tried to explain, her cheeks flushing with her poor attempt at persuasion. “Juvia doesn’t know how to help him.”

Gajeel’s carmine eyes considered her carefully. Juvia had always been a woman whose emotions were easily rattled. She had more self-doubt than anyone else he knew. The water mage had always excelled in her magic wielding, but when it came to holding onto a relationship, she floundered. Her excitement of sharing a bond with another person was often perceived as overzealous and, to be frank, annoying. He didn’t blame Fullbuster for behaving toward her the way he did.

That being said, it still irked Gajeel that Juvia had been left out in the rain. “You can’t help someone who doesn’t want it.” He took a seat beside her and laid his arms across the back of the bench. Juvia tilted her umbrella over him to share as Pantherlilly cowered under the bench beneath them. “I say leave him be. He’ll work it out in his own time.”

“Juvia’s not so sure he will.”

Growing up in Phantom Lord, she and Gajeel had both come from backgrounds of abandonment, and had learned they both coped with adversity in similar matters - quietly shutting away their pain and simply shouldering through whatever blocked their path. It granted them the building blocks to what had now become a close friendship. She would never wish to change her past because it had led her to her present, and yet, she knew her path had been more difficult than others.

Juvia had only been a part of Fairy Tail for a short time. She had heard snippets of her guildmates’ hardships and struggles, but she didn’t truly know the extent of the scars on their hearts. Yet, the atmosphere in Fairy Tail was so different from what she knew in Phantom Lord. Just like Gray had brought out the sun, Fairy Tail had done the same to her overall outlook. Where in the past she was expected to carry her afflictions by herself, now she had friends who outwardly welcomed to share her burdens, because that’s what it meant to be part of a family.

She sniffled, eyes turning to the dark windows three stories above. She had attempted to speak to Gray several times since everything happened. Each time, he had shot down her efforts. Consoling others during a time of trife had never been her forte, so she was honestly lost on what to do. Gray hadn’t been very approachable. The ice-make mage had almost literally become a block of ice - sharp, cold, unyielding. After drowning his sorrows with the bitter taste of alcohol, he had shut himself away in his apartment. It made her feel uneasy and worried about his state of mind.

“He’s lost three very important people in his life,” she said, her grip on her umbrella tightening. “Friends he grew up with. They laughed together. Fought together. Cried together. Juvia can’t imagine what he’s going through.”

Gajeel stayed silent as the rain continued to fall. He supposed he couldn’t empathize with what the rest of the guild was going through. After all, besides Metallicana and Juvia, he had never shared a deep bond with anyone - and Metallicana had disappeared without a trace. If he had lost Juvia, or even Panther Lily, he supposed he would be pretty fucked up, too. Even still.

He leaned forward with his elbows resting on his knees. “Well, he obviously didn’t invite you in, considering you’re out here.”

“Gajeel!” Panther Lily scolded, popping his head up from beneath the bench to glare at the dragon slayer.

“You’re right,” Juvia murmured before Gajeel had to defend his statement. “Gray hasn’t spoken much to Juvia since that night.”

He frowned and looked over at her with steely eyes. “Why do you continue doing this to yourself? Why do you continue to put yourself through this for him when he doesn’t even give you the time of day?”

She granted him a shaky smile. “If you’re not willing to love someone through their struggles, you don’t deserve them during their joys.”

As if agreeing with her words, lightning struck, a brilliant shock of white in the graphite sky. For a brief moment, it lit up the street, and Juvia could swear she saw someone in the apartment window three stories up looking back at her.

Romeo wasn’t sure what was worse: the fact that the guildhall had regressed into the silence they had suffered through for seven years, or that it had ever been gifted with ebullient chaos again. A wound that had been meagerly healed by immeasurable tears and fruitless anger, had suddenly been ripped open, serrated edges destroying any scar tissue that had formed. All the effort the Tenrou Team had put into winning the Grand Magic Games seemed to have been for nothing. The pain and loneliness of those left behind seven years ago was as palpable now as it was three months ago.

He clenched his hand around the orange scarf draped around his neck. A world without Natsu had been a hard concept to accept when the dragon slayer had disappeared with the rest of the guild’s powerhouses. After all, Natsu always had and always could defeat any enemy that had dared stepped into his bad graces. It was difficult to believe that Romeo’s hero had so easily been wiped from existence with no rhyme or reason. No one knew of the dragon attack on Tenrou Island until the spell had lifted and the Tenrou Team could recount the events to those left behind.

And then Romeo had watched as Natsu dominated Sabertooth during the games, and spear-headed a rescue mission against the Royal Army. Natsu had even managed to find a way to destroy the Eclipse Gate when the twelve keys of the zodiac and two celestial wizards couldn’t, a feat that brought them victory against several dragons. In Romeo’s eyes, Natsu was invincible. Unbeatable. Indestructible.

Unbidden tears burned his eyes. After everything Romeo had witnessed while being a part of Fairy Tail, he truly believed that nothing could ever destroy the heart of their guild, because Natsu would always be there to fight and protect those he held dear.

Until, he wasn’t.

“He’s not gone, stop saying that!” His voice cracked, his fists curled.

Just like when they learned of the disappearance of Tenrou Island, Romeo’s first instinct was to blatantly deny the reports. He refused to give any merit to the master’s claims that Natsu was dead. Natsu had survived a dragon strike. Romeo couldn’t fathom that a measly demon from the Books of Zeref could be the end of the dragon slayer he held in such high regard. A world without Natsu was impossible to compute, impossible to bear. It couldn’t be true - he’d never even had the chance to say goodbye, or tell him all of the things he had always admired about him.

And then the Thunder Legion brought the team home, further confirming what Romeo tried to contest. The following days brought mourning and the funeral. The Request Board became empty, the guild members looking more like skeletons than wizards. Demons had killed their family and escaped to who knows where. Meanwhile, his father and Wakaba were sharing drinks and cigars. Bisca and Alzack were doing their best to distract Asuka. Vijeeter stopped dancing. Nab hadn’t picked up a book in days. No one laughed or started fist fights. It was all so wrong.

“This is wrong,” Romeo murmured under his breath.

Macao set his mug down on the table and raised a brow. “What was that, Son?”

He clenched his hand into a fist and slammed it on the table, startling those who sat closest to him. “This is all wrong!”

“What are you talking about?” Wakaba pulled a deep puff from his cigar.

Romeo suddenly stood, dark eyes ablaze with fury. “Everything! Why are we just sitting around?! We should be going after the demons who-who-”

“No.” Macao’s tone left no room for argument, his signature guild master voice that conveyed his authority. Romeo hated when his father spoke like that. After the brutality they had gone through under the thumb of Twilight Ogre, Romeo had lost respect for that voice. “We’re not going after anyone.”

“But why?!” Romeo argued. “If Natsu was here-”

“Well, he isn’t,” Macao hollered back. “So forget it.”

The argument pulled Bisca’s attention away from Asuka in her lap. She frowned, watching the storm of emotions wage within Romeo. A boy whose passion and spirit that were just as robust as Natsu’s was - had been - threatened to spill over to the rest of them. His vigor could be contagious, if the resolve behind it didn’t waver, but Romeo was still just a boy.

“It’s not that we don’t want to,” Bisca attempted to soothe the young wizard’s ire.

“Then why?” Romeo cried out, his tears finally coming to fruition. “What’s stopping us?”

Wakaba sighed. “You’re too young to understand. This isn’t a job request or the Grand Magic Games.”

Alzack rested a hand over Azuka, her bright eyes peering up at him. “Going after the demons would mean war,” he explained gently. “And the battlefield is no place for inexperienced wizards or those without a strategy. We have to trust that the master knows what he’s doing.”

Romeo gritted his teeth. Trust in the master? He wanted to. He always had. But Makarov had been missing in action since the funeral; he remained holed up in his office with no explanation. He offered no hope that they would prevail, no solace for how they were to overcome this grief, and no plan as to how they would get revenge.

In Romeo’s eyes, Makarov had turned into a coward. How was he supposed to trust in that?

The days following Natsu’s death were the hardest Lucy had ever been through. The worst part about every day was the morning. Each night, while she tossed and turned in fits of nightmares, she replayed that day out on the battlefield. And every morning, she would wake up and her heart would break all over again as she reminded herself that her nightmares were real.

Natsu was gone. Erza and Happy were gone. And they were never coming back.

Lucy stared at her ceiling as the midday sun streamed through her curtains. Her keys laid neglected on her desk, scattered with her writing tools she hadn’t touched in a long time. She could faintly hear murmured conversations from people walking by on the street below her apartment window, but otherwise she had shut out the rest of the world.

She sighed, glancing at the disarray of her room. It seemed as if Natsu and Happy had come barreling into her living quarters uninvited and had made themselves at home for weeks. Her laundry needed to be done. Her cabinets had run out of dishes to hold, finding a new home in the sink. Blankets lay haphazardly on the floor and the couch, evidence of Lucy attempting to find a place of comfort to no avail.

“Good afternoon, Princess,” Virgo greeted as Lucy became distantly aware of the slight pull on her magic that signaled the maid spirit was around.

Lucy turned on her side with her back to her, curling further into her bedding. She shivered, clutching her heavy duvet tightly around her, but she was still cold. Ever since Natsu’s death, it was like she couldn’t get warm.

Her appetite had dwindled down to nothing. Her heartache had rung her out until she was dry inside, and no more tears would come. Her insides still felt as raw as if winter wind was blowing right through her skin. The last conversation she shared with Natsu haunted her, tormented her, replaying like an echo. She vividly remembered his expression twisted into one of pain that night before the mission, as he confessed his deepest fears to her. How was it that only hours later he was dead?

The quiet clinking of dishes stopped an hour later as Virgo finished tending to the household chores. “I’ll be leaving now,” she announced, but Lucy ignored her.

She finally drifted into a fitful doze as she felt Virgo return to the spirit world.

The slight distortion in the air was the only warning Makarov received before he found Doranbolt, Head of a Division of the Rune Knights, standing before him in his office. News of Fairy Tail losing three of its wizards in battle had quickly made its way to the Magic Council. Whenever a wizard died in conflict or of unnatural causes, it had to be reported to the Council for an investigation. This incident in particular had everyone on edge. It had been decades since such a tragedy had befallen a single guild.

“Doranbolt,” Makarov greeted with a hardened gaze. “I was wondering when the Council would send someone.”

He stepped forward and set a small file on Makarov’s desk. “Our investigation remains ongoing regarding Tartaros, but I figured I’d give you an update.”

The guild master hummed as he began scanning the documents. He had clued the Council in on Lucy’s admission, as going up against a dark guild would need all the intelligence he could gather. Most of the documents had been redacted due to containing sensitive information, but what was available to read was not much more than what he already knew. “This is hardly worthy of investigational praise,” Makarov stated dryly as he pulled his eyes away from the pages and leveled Doranbolt with a glare.

Doranbolt frowned. “Tartaros has always been one step ahead of the Council. And as you know, the Council isn’t exactly swift on looking into the more dubious tasks.”

“Dubious?” Makarov echoed. “Every dark guild fears Tartaros. What could be dubious about that?”

He curled his hands into fists. “They fear a guild with no evidence or merit to show. There’s no paper trail that even confirms Tartaros’s existence. At least, none in our records. Since the Council first became aware of Tartaros, nearly no new information has been found. They’ve always been more of a scary bedtime story than an actual threat.”

Makaro’ve anger was palpable. “Do you believe they are a threat now?!”

“Of course,” Doranbolt replied, swallowing thickly. “The Magic Council takes this attack on Fairy Tail wizards as an attack on the entire magical community. They aren’t taking this lightly. That being said, information won’t suddenly become available just because we need it to.”

“Then why not interrogate these dark guilds that fear Tartaros so much?” Makarov demanded, his voice raising with indignation. “Surely they have more information than you bumbling council fools.”

“Watch your tongue, Makarov,” Doranbolt snapped, his hand resting over the crest imbued on his chest.

“My children are dead,” he reminded with a dangerous tone. “And those responsible owe us retribution.”

Doranbolt studied the old guild master thoughtfully. Fairy Tail had caused a fair amount of trouble over the years, Titania and Salamander specifically, but never did any of the council members wish them death. After seeing them participate in the Grand Magic Games, Doranbolt understood their tenacious spirits and headstrong attitudes. Not to mention all the help they provided when going up against the Oracion Seis, Grimoire Heart, and the dragon attack on Fiore Kingdom.

The continent of Ishgar owed Fairy Tail a large debt, one that they may never be able to repay. Before being returned to his cell, Cobra had mentioned that the gates of the Netherworld were about to open. Is this new development with Tartaros what he could’ve meant?

“Obtaining that information is out of my jurisdiction,” Doranbolt began slowly. Mentioning the information Cobra dropped was not something he was ready to reveal just yet. Lahar wouldn’t approve of him meddling with the council’s doings, but Doranbolt wasn’t about to stand by and helplessly watch people die. Not again. “But I can see what I can do.” He disappeared in a flash, giving Makarov no time to respond.

Makarov exhaled deeply, feeling his age as his anger melted away. He was getting too old for this. Exhaustion didn’t even begin to describe what he felt the past few days. Settling back in his chair, he turned his gaze to his office window at the late afternoon skies. He stroked his mustache thoughtfully, mind turning over the visit from Doranbolt. The teleporter had bent the rules in the past regarding moral obligation. Makarov only hoped putting his faith in him again would not backfire. The fight ahead of them would not be easy, but he knew every detail he obtained regarding the wretched dark guild would be a step toward victory.

His office door opened and shut behind him, and he swiveled to see his old friend giving him an accusing gaze.

“What is it, Porlyusica?” he asked, leaning forward to rest his elbows on his desk.

She studied him a moment, and then, “I could never understand your love for those brats. Mankind is such an insufferable species.”

He smiled. “And yet, you’ve become quite fond of one of them, haven’t you?”

She scowled at his mention of Wendy, the only human she remotely liked. “Makarov, you have always been a man of action,” she pointed out, their long history coming to mind. “So, why is it that when three of your children have been killed, you have locked yourself away in your office while the rest of your guild grieves?”

All humor disappeared from his expression, and he glared at her. “I don’t appreciate you questioning my motives,” he grumbled. “I’m very well aware of the circumstances.”

Porlyusica pursed her lips. “You know who killed them,” she announced, able to see right through his tactics. “But you haven’t told the others. Why?”

“Because it’s Tartaros.”

She narrowed her eyes, now fully understanding his hesitation. “I see.” Her gaze roamed over the messy disarray of his office, where he had practically lived for the past few days. Knowing why he had been so adamant about keeping this piece of information a secret, she could appreciate his seclusion. However, “An obsession like this isn’t healthy.”

He suddenly pounded his fist on his desk, causing the wood to splinter. His dark eyes glared daggers, palpable rage filling his expression. “They killed my children!” he roared, all pretense of quiet conversation lost. “I’ll be damned if I don’t return the favor.” His shoulders shuddered with his fury as he seethed.

There was something about Makarov’s reaction that had Porlyusica tightening her grip on her medicine bag. His character had always been true in nature and absolute. But this time, she knew the danger ahead was very real and there would be no convincing him otherwise that he shouldn’t go into this battle. “You’re an old fool,” she murmured as she turned to take her leave. As her hand moved to pull open the door, she turned to look over her shoulder. “Make sure you don’t die.”

And before he could promise her he would be cautious, she had gone, surrendering an old man to his thoughts.

After Porlyusica left Makarov’s office, she made her way through the main hall of the guild, eager to return to the East Forest. She had had her fill of human interaction for a while, and hoped she wouldn’t need to be called on again anytime soon.

“Grandeeny, wait!”

Pausing to glance over her shoulder, the medicinal advisor took note of the little dragon slayer who she admittedly had become attached to. “I’ve told you not to call me that.”

Wendy looked up at her with wide, brown eyes. “Are you leaving?”

She sighed, adjusting her cloak around her shoulders before turning to address the child. “There is nothing left for me to do here. Heartache is one thing I can’t fix.”

“Can’t you stay?” she asked, tears in her eyes as she looked up at the woman who reminded her so much of her mother.

Porlyusica studied her closely, feeling pity for Wendy and everything she had been through at such a young age. She rested a gentle hand on her head. “Listen well, child. For a wound to heal, you have to clean it out. Over and over again. This cleaning process stings, as the cleaning of a wound hurts.” She tilted her head thoughtfully, narrowing her eyes. “Healing takes so much work. So much persistence. And so much patience. But, every process has an end and an appointed term. Your healing will come. And like all created things, someday your pain will only be a dull ache in your memory.”

Tears filled Wendy’s eyes as she sniffled. With a final pat on her head, Porlyusica turned to take her leave. Her words were left in the space between them, a young dragon slayer holding onto them with every ounce of strength she had left. Because for the first time since that day, there was a small shred of hope peeking its way through.