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acacia-may · 24 days
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From the excerpt ask game, could you answer 15, 16, and 17? 💖
Aww thank you so much, Erika! I'd love to answer your questions and share some excerpts as part of the ask game! 🥰
15. An excerpt from an old piece that I like
After reading your awesome Fairy Tail thoughts (thank you again for sharing those by the way!), I wanted to choose an excerpt from one of my Fairy Tail fics for you. I don't have any Jerza, but I do have some Mystwalker (Edo Jerza) and hope that'll do 😅 This excerpt is from "More Than My Life" which was my very first Fairy Tail fanfiction and is over a year old (so I'd consider it an old piece, especially since I never really talk about it) ^^
"I’ve failed in my duty to protect you, Your Majesty.”  Erza Knightwalker hung her head but could hear King Jellal hum thoughtfully. “I suppose that is one way of looking at it.”  “With all due respect, Your Majesty, what other way is there?” she questioned, glancing up at him again with a slight tilt of her head.  The corners of his mouth twitched just barely with that thoughtful, almost imperceptible smile she had come to recognize after years as his most trusted bodyguard. In many ways it seemed saved only for her and those moments when she was far more frank with him than a servant should be with their king. “That I succeeded in my duty to protect you.”  “Your Majesty, if you are the one protecting me, I have no right to call myself your bodyguard. It is almost nonsensical. When your subjects learn I have allowed you to be injured in my place, they will insist I be stripped of my rank of Captain in your Royal Army and perhaps even imprisoned or banished for treason.”  As something almost affectionate passed over his eyes, King Jellal tilted his head. “I think they will understand.”   “Your Majesty, your people are not as forgiving as you.” Erza sighed. “Though they are good people, they are also reasonable ones. They will never understand why their king would risk his life to protect his bodyguard.”  “Perhaps,” King Jellal admitted quietly; however, his expression softened. “But I can only hope they will understand why their king would risk his life to protect the woman he loves.”  
16. An excerpt from a recent piece i want to brag about
You are too kind to me, Erika! I feel bad I don't have any recent pieces from our shared fandoms, but if you will indulge me, I would love to ramble about "Under The Weather," to you specifically because this relationship is my "finding love again when it didn't seem possible" oc x cc pairing (ala your Nacsele, and you know how I passionately I feel about that kind of love story). Again, I apologize for choosing an excerpt from a fandom you're not in, but I just wrote this story for my birthday back in February and am so proud of it and this scene in particular because I think it means my romance writing is getting better...maybe? (I mean it's still one of those, "wow I can't believe I wrote this" things and they'd both swear they're just friends here...so it's ambiguously romantic(?) (I guess?) but it's an extremely slow burn so I feel like it's appropriate to be subtle). Anyways, I hope you'd have an appreciation for the vibes at least, and I chose from a portion of the story with no specific spoilers for OMORI or anything. ^^
“Lorraine has nothing but nice things to say about you,” he admitted with a slight smile. “She’s always telling me how smart, driven, and beautiful you are. How you’re strong and honest but so kind, so much softer than you want people to know. She says you’d make a great girlfriend.” Hero blushed. That last part had just slipped out—he probably wouldn’t have said it, if he wasn’t so feverish, but Zoey just laughed. “My sister said that to you?” She sighed, rolling her eyes somewhat affectionately but the look in them was genuinely guilty. “Sorry. I’ll talk to her.” As he coughed, Hero shook his head. “No, it’s…it’s okay. She’s right…” His voice trailed, distant and breathy, but he couldn’t stop the words that tumbled out of his mouth, “You are all of those things, and if you did ever want to date someone, that person would be very lucky…” “Not nearly as lucky as the person who gets your heart, Mr. Prince.” Even though Hero was sure she was only teasing him, his face flushed anyway—burning to the tips of his ears. He pursed his lips together, then stared down at his hands on the duvet. “It’s pretty broken…I’m not sure it’s much of a prize anymore,” he mumbled, trying his best to play along despite the sadness that crept into his words. He bit his lip, but he felt her warm, gentle hand reach out to take his. He couldn’t look at her face, but he felt her squeeze his hand, heard her voice—quiet but sincere. “I don’t think that’s true.” As he took a long, shallow breath, Hero shivered, but he wasn’t sure it was from the fever.
17. An excerpt from an unpublished WIP
This is an excerpt from "Something...Happened..." which is a Black Clover WIP I never finished. Noelle is the POV character, and the story takes place when the Black Bulls are combing through Gordon's observation diaries trying to find any information that might help Asta when he is put on trial after the Elf Arc only for silly shenanigans to ensue. It was fun to write, but I think I got distracted by other projects before I finished it...😅 Here's a snippet though ^^
Noelle began to skim looking for anything interesting but it was just the same old, same old. Shopping. Visiting with the vendors. Nothing new or exciting and certainly nothing that is remotely relevant to Asta. After about 4 more pages at the market, Gordon finally returned back to the Hideout. When I returned from the market with our groceries, Vanessa was busy setting the table. Captain Yami decided that we were going to have a special dinner to celebrate our very first mission where we caused no accidental casualties and didn’t earn a negative star. Noelle paused. So they were earning negative stars even back then, huh? No wonder the squad was in such bad shape when she had joined. Captain Yami bought some nice bottles of wine for the occasion, and he is even going to let Finral have some. Captain Yami said that since Finral recently turned eighteen, he should be responsible enough to drink in moderation. Vanessa is particularly curious since she wasn’t allowed to drink in the Forest of Witches, even though she says Her Majesty the Queen of Witches is very fond of red wine. She says she is very excited to finally get to have some. Noelle snorted. She bet she was—considering how fond she was of drinking these days. It was almost comforting somehow to see that her squad mates hadn’t changed much over the years. She had almost expected them to be a little bit different since she was given such an old observation diary. But no, Gordon was still awkward. Vanessa was still friendly. Finral was still a flirt, and Captain Yami still didn’t put up with anyone’s nonsense. It didn’t make for as interesting reading as one would think though. We all sat down for dinner—was the last sentence on this page, but when Noelle turned to the next her brow furrowed. This couldn’t be right… I managed to trap the goat in the bathroom. Then, I gently tied a rope around its collar and led it down to the basement where Captain Yami keeps his magical beasts. The goat seemed scared but there was another cage down there that would keep her safe. Noelle blinked. What? She flipped back to the previous page. Boring dinner. She flipped forward. Goat drama. It didn’t make sense—at least until she noticed the remnants of some pages that appeared to be ripped out.
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pencilofawesomeness · 2 years
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I saw a previous ask about ships and as someone that loves gen stuff I highly appreciate how you decided to focus on family and friendship, the world needs more gen fluffness so I love you for that. That being said, I think the fixed ships I saw for now are jerza and zervis? You said the ships weren't going to be a spoiler or anything, so is it alright if I ask?
Yesss gen fluff for the win! I just want to write friends and found family man.
That said, for plot and character reasons, and since this series spans over the course of years and with tons of characters, I can't really avoid it. (And, I mean, there's a few ships I do enjoy. Just passively and stuff.)
So yeah, list! No problem. Not everything is super set in stone, though, and it's pretty background I promise you. Mostly because I am Terrible at writing romance. I don't understand it, lol. So even though they sneak in there, I'm not going to write the romance part in the fore front.
Zeref/Mavis are sprinkled in there, for sure, largely because their romance kinda is a big plot point, what with the mutual cursing each other and all.
Jellal/Erza also, as you said. I pretty much just see them as super close and kinda mushy while also being awkward. I am told that that's attraction, lol. Pretty much what you see now already is what you get. Them being mutual confidants and what-not. Maybe a little too codependent, but getting better.
Gajeel/Levy will probably also make an appearance, but I have also found that I am incapable of writing them as anything but Best Friends, with teasing that probably edges the line into flirting. I think. Close enough.
Alzack/Bisca are still a thing. I don't really mess with them from canon much, lol, so I can't see it differently. Besides.... Asca.......
This is is a maybe, because it's sneaking up on me, but Cana/Juvia might be a thing. I'm sitting here drafting dynamics and every time I leave it for five minutes, I turn around and squint at it, trying to figure out if that crosses the line into romantic or nah. They're playing red-light-green-light with me in my story planning, I swear.
That's it really. Or at least all I can think of. Otherwise it's like... past-past stuff, or way in the background. Like people's parents and what not. Essentially I'm mainly sticking with fairly established stuff here, character-wise, with the exception of Juvicana potentially jumping from platonic to romantic when I'm not looking. Or it'll stay platonic, but just deeply so, like intended. But that one is probably gonna stay "interpret it however" because not even I am a good judge on that one. Granted it's early. Things evolve when I start actually writing it, lol.
And, uh, confession time with slight future spoiler: I'm mainly in it for the potential of kiddos. Romance is a means to an end. I want to go full circle and get some little ones running around and maybe make Acno a granddad by the end of this shebang. The only reason I cross the line from "it's in the background so interpret it however you want" is because I can't hide the fondoodling I need to get the babies. Which is sooooo very not gonna happen on screen don't worry. But you know. That's it.
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ao3feed-nalu · 2 years
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Confession
read it on the AO3 at https://ift.tt/qrDVX9c
by queenuly14
Natsu received his first ever Love Letter and possibly a confession!
Words: 7969, Chapters: 1/1, Language: English
Fandoms: Fairy Tail
Rating: Teen And Up Audiences
Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply
Categories: F/M
Characters: Natsu Dragneel, Lucy Heartfilia, Levy McGarden, Erza Scarlet, Gray Fullbuster, Gajeel Redfox, Juvia Lockser, Jellal Fernandes, Loke (Fairy Tail), Mirajane Strauss, Lisanna Strauss, Fairy Tail Guild
Relationships: Natsu Dragneel/Lucy Heartfilia, Levy McGarden/Gajeel Redfox, Gray Fullbuster/Juvia Lockser, Jellal Fernandes/Erza Scarlet
Additional Tags: Natsu Dragneel/Lucy Heartfilia Fluff, Cross-Posted on FanFiction.Net, Modern AU, Confession, love letter, School Romance, fairy tail - Freeform, Nalu - Freeform, Gale - Freeform, Slight Gruvia, implied JerZa, Eavesdropping, Singing, Friendship, slight jealousy
read it on the AO3 at https://ift.tt/qrDVX9c
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azuchifairy · 4 years
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coming this Saturday...
da da da daaaa !!!!! I couldn’t be more excited to announce that this Saturday I will be uploadddddding chapter one of the corpse bride au for the lovely gruvia fans out there !!! *initiate happy dance* 
I'm trying to put my best foot forward as I’ve never posted anything I've written before so I'm nervous but mostly just excited !! Its been so much fun so far and I hope everyone who reads it will enjoy what I've been working to put together. I’ve worked on staying true to everyone’s character so I would love feedback on how you guys think I've done!
I will be posting it here on this account and I've also made an account on fanfiction.net under azuchifairy and I also have an Instagram under the same name as well ! My Instagram is fairly new and its based around my art so chances are I might make a few drawings from the corpse bride series !!
Also I have no idea what to name this story so if anyone has suggestions (about anything really) I would love if you sent me a message !! 
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ship-ambrosia · 6 years
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Jerza Week, Day 6
Sorry Day 6 is super late (Day 7 is almost halfway over, and I still haven't finished that prompt either so it will probably be up late as well). It's summer so I'm working a ton to save up for the coming year, my final year of undergrad.
This prompt may have been the most spontaneous, but it quickly became my favorite! It's also the longest, I think. But it's just a bunch of heartwarming, feel-good fluff. I mean, shouldn't "Homecoming" prompt that sort of thing?
Be sure to check out my Jellal-centric Heavens Bringer on AO3, and stay tune for when I post all these prompts in one place as well.
Summary: Guided by Erza, Jellal enters the Fairy Tail guild hall for the first time as one of its members.
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Softly, Erza smiled to herself as she glanced toward the blue-haired man beside her, amused by the way he nervously fiddled with the ornate clover symbol pinned to his jacket. It was a reminder that all of this was real, that it was really happening, that Jellal truly had returned to the Ten Wizard Saints. That he was really joining Fairy Tail. That their confessions exchanged at his awardment party were real. She had never really seen Jellal look so uncomfortable, and it was rather adorable.
"For someone who's been a member of the Ten Wizard Saints, been on the Magic Council, led an independent guild, then been elected to the Ten Wizard Saints again, you seem surprisingly nervous about joining Fairy Tail," she giggled.
"And you appear to be enjoying it," he answered with a small smirk, once more removing the pin before quickly re-attaching it.
He had a point though, Erza hadn't felt so bubbly and playful in years. The last few years hadn't given her much time to laugh and smile, though. Especially from Tartaros and the disbandment of Fairy Tail, then they'd gone on to fight the Avatar cult before the Alvarez Empire invaded. But she knew exactly why she was so happy.
"Of course I am," she answered, turning to face him. "I'm enjoying all of this. I've been on cloud nine since the night of your ceremony. You're finally coming home to me... and to Fairy Tail."
Surprise flashed over Jellal's face as he listened to her words, before he closed his eyes for a moment and smiled in a way that could only be described as pure bliss. "You're right," he grabbed her hand and laced their fingers, gently tugging her toward him so he could plant a quick kiss on her. "This is my home."
Flustered nearly the same shade as her hair, Erza pulled Jellal into the guild hall finally. Everything was as it normally was; members scattered about, many of her friends clumped together at tables. People shouted their greetings and congratulations toward Jellal, as the members of Fairy Tail were nearly ecstatic in the prospect that they would have a member of the Ten Wizard Saints among their guild once more. They passed the table where Elfman, Lisanna, Laxus, Freed, Bickslow, and Evergreen were gathered around chatting, and Cana was seated on the table with her arms and legs wrapped around a barrel of beer as usual. Each and everyone of them greeted the couple, as most of Fairy Tail had known about Erza's feelings for the young man for years. Elfman cheerily proclaimed that Fairy Tail and the Ten Wizard Saints now had a 'real man' as part of their ranks, before being whacked on the arm by Evergreen sitting next to him.
Lisanna giggled at her brother and his girlfriend's antics before gesturing to the usual table at the back of the guild. "Mira already gave Meredy and Erik their guild marks. They're with the others back there, Jellal."
Erza watched as he visibly brightened at the mention of the two other former members of Crime Sorciere who had joined Fairy Tail alongside him. She found it incredibly sweet; not only his relationship with Meredy, in which the two had become not only partners over the years but truly like a brother and sister toward one another, but also how close Jellal had become with the dragon slayer, a former member of the Oracion Seis. She couldn't imagine that Jellal had ever expected to trust the other man so wholeheartedly even after Erik and his guildmates had joined Crime Sorciere, but Erza herself had witnessed the two in the middle of a fight before and it was incredibly inspiring to see such an unlikely friendship.
Before they even made their way to that table though, Erza led him to the bar. Mira, bless her demon-blooded, shipper soul, nearly glowed like a star at the sight of them together. She already had the mark-maker out for him in anticipation.
"Hi, Jellal!" She chirped. "I know you've already heard it a million times, but I want to formally welcome you to Fairy Tail! I also think it's worth mentioning that as a member of the Magic Council's Ten Wizard Saints, you'll automatically be counted among our S-class rank."
He nodded. "Thank you, Mirajane. It's good to see you again, as well."
"Now, where do you want your guild mark?"
After Jellal had decided upon his collarbone and removed his cloak in order for them to place it, a mischievous grin appeared on Mira's face that nearly frightened the newly-together couple.
"You know, I think you should place it on him, Erza!" Chirped the She-Demon, handing the marker to her friend, who immediately grew flustered once more.
"M-me?!" She stuttered, and nearly dropped it in her embarrassment.
Both women were surprised by a sudden loud chuckle, and found the source of it to be the young, blue-haired man beside them. Jellal's entire body shook with laughter, a deep, hearty chuckle that nearly caused Erza's heart to jump into her throat. She had never heard such laughter from him. It warmed her entire body to the same temperature as her cheeks.
"Lucy did warn me about the meddling that goes on with our love lives in this guild, but I still wasn't prepared for that," he admitted. "But I guess you already have the marker in your hands, Erza?"
She looked down and almost dropped it again. "Jellal, I don't-"
"I'm teasing you now, I'm sorry," he smiled at her again. "But I would appreciate you doing it. Because you're the reason any of this... any of what I've done from the moment I woke up under the Oracion Seis, was possible."
She blushed again, but quickly obliged Jellal's request. Unsurprisingly true to the words he had just spoken, his guild mark came out a deep scarlet.
Mira, nearly beside herself, could do nothing but squeak out another congratulations before rushing into the kitchen almost in tears. A moment later, Laxus walked by the two, mumbling that they'd broken the She-Demon and following after her.
"Yo, Erza! Jellal! Are you two done over there yet? Come join the celebration!" A familiar voice called to them.
Both turned to find Natsu on his face, summoning them from the table in the back. They had shoved as many people at the table as they could, and still some were being forced to stand. Lucy was seated beside her partner, Happy contently rested in her lap, while on her other side was Levy cradling Pantherlily and never without Gajeel standing too far behind. Gray, with his shirt unbuttoned, was leaning back in the chair on Natsu's other side, and to no one's surprise was Juvia glued to him; though no one mentioned it, no one missed the arm that the ice wizard had wrapped around her hip. Also gathered around were Wendy and Carla, and Lisanna had joined the group while Jellal was getting his mark.
The new ones at the table were obvious; Meredy was chatting with Juvia, with her new guild mark - the same shade of black as Gray's for another member of the Milkovich family - sat on her hip where it was shown off because of her cropped top. Next to her was the Poison Dragon Slayer formerly known as Cobra, Erik, who held a flustered Kinana so close she was nearly sitting on his lap. He had one sleeve rolled up to reveal, like nearly every other dragon slayer, he'd opted to get his guild's mark right where his arm connected to his shoulder.
"Jellal! You came!" Meredy exclaimed happily when she noticed the pair arrive at the table.
"'Bout time you showed up," Erik greeted him with a smug grin. "Gotta make an entrance like usual, eh?"
He snorted with more laughter. "Shut up, Erik."
"Look at that fancy little emblem there," Erik whistled. "Tell me I'm wrong, I dare you."
"You were at the ceremony too! You saw it there!" Meredy laughed.
"It's good to see the three of you fit in so quickly," Lucy said kindly, giggling softly at the banter between the three.
"I mean, we all had very personal ties to this guild," Meredy answered. "Erik won't admit it, but Kinana isn't the only reason he's here; just the biggest one."
His pixie-like girlfriend giggling now at his expense, the dragon slayer groaned. "Meredy!"
She only grinned more. "And we all know why Jellal suggested in the first place."
At this, all eyes in the table turned toward Erza. But her eyes were only on Jellal, as they had been nearly the entire time the two had been standing with the group. His dark green eyes were giving away how happy he was, no matter how much indignation he tried to fake. Everything about them joining Fairy Tail felt natural, as if it was the only place they had ever belonged. That's the sort of place it was; the members were a family, and it didn't matter when you joined, or when you left. Fairy Tail was always a home.
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xfangheartx · 2 years
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Fang's Fairy Tail Masterlist
To keep things a bit more organized, I decided to make a little masterlist of my Fairy Tail fics. Please note that most of these are just revisions of canon arcs containing OCs while others have the NaLu pairing in them. These are not everyone's cups of tea, but I do hope that if you were to look at these, you'll enjoy them.
So, let's get started!
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Canon Arc Retellings and Original Arcs-
The Beast of Fairy Tail- There's another wizard in Fairy Tail... she's a real beast. The introduction story of my OC, Haru Dragneel. Also contains slight NaLu teasing at the start. AO3 | FF
The Stray Beast- Sometime after their job in Aurora Village, Lucy asks Haru how she joined the Fairy Tail guild, leading Haru to regale Lucy of the story of how she met the boy who would become her brother. Takes place before Daybreak Arc. AO3 | FF
Breaking the Ice- While Natsu, Lucy, and Happy are off on a job, Haru decides to join Gray on a mission to stop a smuggling operation, but they might have bitten off more than they could chew. Takes place during Daybreak. AO3 | FF
Deadly Lullaby- Haru joins her brother and friends on a mission to stop the Dark Guild Eisenwald from carrying out a sinister plot! AO3 | FF
The Mother of Fairies- The Mother of Fairies finally returns home. Takes place before Galuna. AO3 | FF
The Fairy Queen and the Beast- With nothing else to do, Haru decides to go on a job with Erza and learns a little more about her while doing so. Takes place before Galuna. AO3 | FF
The Cursed Island- Erza, Haru, and Blue Fang catch up with Natsu and the others on Galuna Island, an island that is said to be cursed. However, not everything is what it seems, as they're soon about to find out. AO3 | FF
Adventure on Dragon Island- When Natsu hears a rumor about dragon sightings on a far-off island, he ropes the others into going along with him in the hopes of finding Igneel there. However, what they don't realize is that they might have fallen into a dangerous trap. AO3 | FF
Fairies vs. Phantoms- Haru takes part in the Fairy Tail/Phantom Lord Guild War, but soon learns of the rival guild's motives. What will Haru do to protect her new best friend? AO3 | FF
A Dragon's Heart- Sometime after the Phantom Lord war, Natsu begins to act strangely around Lucy. Could it be that he's developing a crush? Or will a past relationship prevent him from opening his heart, again? AO3 | FF
The Tower of Heaven- What starts out as a lovely beach vacation turns into a rescue mission when Erza is kidnapped by people who claim to be old friends. As Haru joins in to save the one she calls her older sister, she finally learns of Erza's horrific past. AO3 | FF
Aftermath- After the Battle of Fairy Tail, the rest of the guild tries to cope with the aftermath of Laxus' actions and his expulsion, as well as other moments. Contains hints of NaLu, Gruvia, Gajevy, and Jerza. AO3 | FF
Testing the Waters- When Lucy is upset about a job gone wrong, Natsu, at his sister's urging, decides to take her out on a date. What could possibly go wrong? AO3 | FF
Alliances- When the Dark Guilds begin to join forces, the only way to fight back is for the official guilds to do the same. In doing so, Natsu, Haru, and the gang meet a new friend who might be connected to Natsu's past: Wendy Marvell. AO3 | FF
One-Shots-
First Impressions (NaLu)- Natsu was actually good at reading people... which was why he decided that Lucy would fit right in with the guild. AO3 | FF
When a Dragon Purrs (NaLu)- Lucy discovers something new about Natsu. AO3 | FF
Tummy Troubles (NaLu)- In which Natsu gets sick and the only one he can get comfort from is Lucy. AO3 | FF
Let the Rain Fall (slight Gruvia hint)- In which Haru makes a new friend during a summer rain shower. Takes place before Loke Arc. AO3 | FF
A Sneezy Salamander- There's a reason why Natsu doesn't come to the guild when he has a cold. AO3 | FF
Miscellaneous Stories-
A Fairy Tail Christmas Miracle- Christmas Eve is here... but it's anything but merry when one of Fairy Tail's members has not returned. AO3 | FF
AU Stories-
COMING SOON
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nalufiction · 3 years
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Valentine's Day Nalu Fanfictions:
Bittersweet by Kaku
T, Humor & Romance, chapters: 1, words: 6k+, complete
**UPDATE** (Please stop leaving reviews on how Juvia's name is spelt, I wrote this when FT was new and translators were using different spellings.) Mirajane the matchmaker, Valentine's Day and a jealous water mage. Lucy just wanted to have some time to relax. How did she end up stuck in a kitchen with Natsu covered in chocolate? Lucy x Natsu. One-shot.
Valentines Day by naluqueen
T, Romance & Humor, chapters: 1, words: 1k+, complete
Just an average day for Lucy Heartfilia: Escaping to the laundry room so she doesn't need to hear her roommate having loud sex, no big deal. T for suggestive scenes and language!
Daddy by CalaveraCandiedSkull
K+, Romance & Family, chapters: 1, words: 1k+, complete
"Look, Daddy! I made a rice ball with your face on it!" "WHOAH! That's amazing!" - Drabble about Natsu, Lucy, and married life. For V-Day.
It's a Sign by LaynaPanda
T, Romance & Humor, chapters: 1, words: 1k+, complete
Make a dream into reality and it could change your life entirely. —Valentinefanfic
The Pocky Challenge by LaynaPanda
T, Romance & Humor, chapters: 1, words: 6k+, complete
Valentine's Day is coming up and Mirajane takes this as a perfect chance to get some couples together. -NALU
Steal-A-Heart by NavyBlueWings
M, Romance & Humor, chapters: 5, words: 47k+, complete
Every year around Valentine's day, Magnolia High School holds an event called 'Steal-A-Heart Day'. Normally, Lucy and Natsu hardly play along. But what if this year, Levy makes up a bet that Natsu refuses to lose? And what if this bet causes more problems than anyone, especially Lucy, can anticipate? NaLu and Gruvia main, with GaLe and Jerza. Citrus warning for future chapters!
Eat your heart out by LaynaPanda
T, Romance & Humor, chapters: 1, words: 2k+, complete
Lucy accidently burns Natsu's chocolate and she knew she was screwed if she gave him something unacceptable for Valentine's day. Will she able to give the dragon slayer his chocolate or will she run for the hils before he finds out she didn't give him any? -NALU
With Our Love Comes Patience by luclipse
T, Friendship & Romance, chapters: 6, words: 41k+, complete
(NALU) This story takes us through the progression of Natsu's and Lucy's relationship through a series of events, starting with a failed Valentine's Day. Rated T for suggested sexual content and slight swearing, though there is the possibility of a rating change in future chapters.
Night of Firsts by naluqueen
T, Romance & Humor, chapters: 1, words: 3k+, complete
A present on tumblr for the Fairy Tail Valentine's Day Fic Exchange. Mira throws a Valentine's Day party with some games and tricks up her sleeve. Nalu. T for language and suggestiveness.
Chocolate Scent by OtakuChef
M, Romance, chapters: 1, words: 3k+, complete
Lucy prepared a very special honmei chocolate for Natsu. A type of chocolate his sensitive nose can't complain about. Post-Valentine presentation. Mature content inside.
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animezing-fandoms · 4 years
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First Kiss
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Warnings: None. Just fluffy kissing
Relationships: Nalu (obviously 😂), with background gruvia, gajevy and jerza.
Summary: Natsu overhears the girls tease Lucy about having never kissed someone before. Since he’s never kissed anyone either, he decides to fix that problem for both of them.
A/N: This is the first time we’re getting an art with them (almost) kissing! I had to write something!
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“Yes! I got bingo!” Gajeel shouts from the blanket he was sitting on with Natsu, Gray, and Jellal. 
“Damn it! You’re cheating! There’s no way you could get bingo that fast!” Natsu accuses.
“Natsu this is a game of chance, you can’t cheat in it.” Gray says. 
“Sounds like something a cheater would say!” Natsu accuses Gray. 
“You wanna start something-” Gray says and stands up. 
Jellal is sitting there with his bingo sheet, watching the three men bicker with each other, and their fight distracts him from the bingo number that was just called. When he realizes this, he stands up and the three boys suddenly stop arguing. 
“What number did they just call. If none of you know, I’ll destroy you.” Jellal says menacingly. 
“523.” Natsu squeaks. 
“Oh yay I have that number!” Jellal says, instantly cheered up as he pokes his card. 
“Erza why did you have to bring your boyfriend to the flower-viewing, he’s terrifying!” Natsu exclaims. 
“What did you say?” Erza asks, showing him her scary face. 
Natsu yelps and sits back down, drinking his ale while the girls sitting on the blanket with Erza share a laugh. 
“Looks like Jellal has learned a thing or two from dating you.” Cana says, slinging an arm around Erza. “Congrats on landing such an awesome guy. So now it looks like Lucy’s the only one of us whose both still single, and because of that never kissed a boy.” 
Lucy frowns and looks back at her bingo card. 
“Yeah, yeah, silly Lucy’s never had a boyfriend before. When you guys come up with some better insults then let me know. Or, don’t” She says in confusion before going back to pouting. “Besides, Juvia’s still single too.” 
“Yes but Juvia has had boyfriends before. And she's not single anymore, she’s with Gray-sama now, remember?” Juvia asks and sighs dreamily as she looks over at Gray. 
“No, he doesn’t show you any affection.” Lucy says. 
“He just doesn’t like to do it in public.” Juvia explains. “But once he takes Juvia back to his apartment he does more than just kiss her-” 
“Ahhh! I don’t wanna hear more!” Lucy exclaims and Juvia smirks. 
“But I can’t be the only one of us that’s still single.” Lucy says. “I mean, Cana you’re-” 
“Seeing someone a few towns over.” She says and downs her beer. 
Lucy sighs and looks at her friends. Juvia was with Gray, Levy was rubbing her baby bump that held her and Gajeel’s twins, and Erza was with Jellal and now Cana had someone too! She gloomily looks back at her bingo card, feeling depressed that she’s still single after all this time. 
“I find it hard to believe that Lucy’s still single.” Erza says. “She’s a gorgeous woman, certainly someone would find her attractive enough to date her by now.” 
“That’s not the problem Erza.” Cana says. “The problem is that the guy she wants to date is completely clueless that she’s into him because she’s too shy to say anything.” 
Natsu had overheard the whole conversation but what Cana said made him turn his head to see what was going on. He feels his cheeks heat up when he sees Lucy looking in his direction and blushing. So he stands up and goes over to her. 
“Hey Lucy, wanna go see something really cool I saw over there?” Natsu asks.
“Natsu, the sun is setting, the flowers are going to light up soon I wanna see it. Besides, what about bingo?” She asks. 
“You’ll still see the flowers over there and trust me this prize is better than anything that they’re giving out over there.” Natsu says and holds out his hand. 
“Alright then, if you say so.” Lucy says and takes his hand. 
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As they walk together through the trees, Lucy starts to get suspicious about Natsu’s intentions with this walk. Then her suspicions are confirmed when he poses a question.
“So you’ve really never kissed anyone before huh?” Natsu asks. 
Lucy scoffs and rolls her eyes. He has dragon slayer hearing, of course he would overhear their conversation. But she didn’t mind. He didn’t have that look on his face that he always did when he was going to tease her so she felt safe to answer him honestly and calmly. 
“No.” Lucy says with a slight laugh. “You know I’ve never had a boyfriend before. Who would I kiss, you?” 
“Well you almost did that one time when Asuka tried to make us kiss. But then I ended up having my first kiss with Happy instead.” Natsu says and shivers at the memory while Lucy laughs. 
“Yeah that was pretty funny.” Lucy says. 
“No it wasn’t! My first kiss ended up being with Happy, that’s even more embarrassing than having never kissed anyone!” Natsu argues, making Lucy laugh even more before smiling at him. 
“This is why you brought me away huh? To tell me something to make me feel better?” Lucy asks. 
Natsu blushes and scratches the back of his head. 
“Yeah. Did it work?” He asks. 
“It did.” Lucy says and smiles at him. “You know you’d be a really great boyfriend to someone if you ever wanted to be one. But you’re not interested in romance so I guess that’s never gonna happen.” 
“Yeah, when it comes to romance I’m nothing like the other guys in the guild or in those books you like to read.” Natsu says. 
“You’ve got that right. Honestly, I’m still surprised you even actually tried to kiss me when Asuka tried to make us do it. You must have really taken that ‘do anything she says’ rule really seriously if you wanted to kiss me for her sake.” Lucy says. 
“What if I still want to kiss you.” Natsu says. 
Lucy’s eyes widen and she freezes and looks up at him in shock. 
“And not because Asuka told me to. But because I want to kiss you.” Natsu says.
She looks up at Natsu’s face and gasps when she sees that he’s not sporting that sarcastic, teasing look he would normally have on his face after she said something like that. Instead, he was looking at her, smiling, with love in his eyes. Her heart pounds when she realizes that he’s being dead serious right now. 
“Natsu...” She says softly as he gets closer to her.
“Lucy...” He whispers back and places his hand on her hip. “I wanted to kiss you then, and I still do now, but only if you want me to.” 
“I do.” Lucy says without a doubt in her mind.
Natsu smiles and places one hand below Lucy’s shoulder-blades. 
She gasps from the warm touch of his calloused hand on her smooth skin as he pulls her in close to him, one of her hands pressing on his chest and the other holding his scarf on the back of his neck.  
Natsu places his other hand on the back of her head, tilting it up so he could reach her lips. 
Both of them were breathing heavily. There was no space between their bodies and they could feel each other’s hearts pounding as they look into each other’s eyes before Lucy closes hers and parts her lips, waiting for Natsu’s to meet them. 
Natsu parts his, keeping his eyes open as he leans in so he doesn’t miss her mouth until he closes them as he reaches her lips. 
A twinkling sound followed by a chorus of gasps from the Fairy Tail members sweeps over the embracing couple. Night had fallen, and the trees revealed their rainbow-lit petals. But the two of them hadn’t even noticed the magic of that moment. Because they were too enchanted by the magic of the one they were in right now with each other. 
When their lips finally parted they keep looking at each other, while also noticing their change in scenery. 
“Wow...” Lucy breathes, unable to keep from grinning, just like Natsu. 
“Yeah...” Natsu says. 
“I never thought I’d have a first kiss as magical as that. It was like something out of a storybook.” Lucy says, tearing up as she looks into his eyes. 
“Wow, really? I guess I got lucky with that one, but I think that’s about as romantic as I can get.” Natsu says. “For now anyway.” 
“That’s fine Natsu. This is perfect.” Lucy says and gives him another soft peck, which Natsu quickly deepens, making her gasp and then squirm a bit in his arms when he slides his tongue in her mouth. 
She pulls back and arches an eyebrow at him. 
“What? Did I not do that right?” He asks. 
“Yeah, I’m not really sure but that’s okay. It’s not like either of us have much kissing experience.” Lucy says. 
“Yeah Happy did set the bar pretty low.” Natsu agrees and Lucy giggles. 
“Natsu don’t remind me that your mouth has touched Happy’s right after it’s touched mine.” She tells him and he laughs. 
“Yeah you’re right. How about I touch it again and you’ll forget about that?” He offers. 
“Deal.” Lucy sighs happily and melts into Natsu’s arms as he presses his mouth to hers again. 
“Hey guys come on! You’re missing the- HOLY SHIT YOU’RE KISSING!” Levy and Gajeel exclaim. 
“Hey metal head go find your own tree to kiss your own girlfriend under, this one’s taken!” Natsu shouts back in annoyance. 
“Girlfriend?” Lucy asks, blushing horribly. 
Natsu turns back to her and his face heats up too. “Well, I mean, I just thought that since you said I’d be a good boyfriend and we were kissing and stuff that maybe that meant you wanted to be my girlfriend but, I’m not good enough at romance to be with you-” 
“Natsu, you don’t need to be more romantic. I love you just the way you are. You’d be the best boyfriend I’d ever had.” Lucy says. 
“And the only one so I guess the bar’s pretty low there.” Natsu says, earning a punch in the arm. 
“Hey, same goes for you buddy, you’ve never had a girlfriend before either.” Lucy says and he laughs. 
“Yeah, but I’ve never wanted one until I met you.” Natsu says. 
“Oh Natsu...” Lucy says and they both kiss again. 
“The rest of the guild is gonna freak out when they hear about this- Gajeel what are you doing?” Levy asks him when she turns and sees him writing something down in a notepad. 
“I’m writing this stuff down. They’re saying some pretty cute stuff I could put in a song.” He explains to Levy. 
“Aw cute, and you can play it at their wedding.” Levy says. 
“Ha! Lev’ salamander might be smart but I doubt he’ll ever get the brains to put a ring on-” Gajeel starts before he sees Natsu charging at him with a flaming fist. 
“Who are you calling dumb!” Natsu shouts at him, and then they start fighting. 
Lucy just watches with a big smile on her face. Sure Natsu might be kind of dense, but it’s clear how much he loves her now. If he wanted to kiss her and be in a relationship with her, then maybe it’s wouldn’t be impossible for her to be in Levy’s position right now somewhere in the future. And maybe she might even get to have that wedding she’s always wanted too. But it would be even better since she’d be getting married to Natsu, the fire-breathing dragon she never realized could also be her prince until he was kissed by her, a princess.
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A/N: I’m still freaking out over that art. If we get one of them actually kissing in this week’s manga chapter or at any point in 100 YQ I will freak out! 
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damnusillygoose · 3 years
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Jerza fanfiction(fluff)
title: Periods
summary: Erza and Jellal spend an evening together in bed discussing the marvels of a female body aka periods!
https://www.fanfiction.net/s/13787058/1/Periods
Disclaimer: These characters are owned by Hiro Mashima.
PERIODS
‘You okay, cupcake?’
‘yep’
‘Okay, there you go’, Jellal stepped in her bedroom completely and handled over the sweets she requested him to buy.
‘Thank you! ’Erza squealed, like a baby, at the sight of her favorite strawberry sponge cake.
‘I am sorry though, we had to cancel our date abruptly. I swear I don’t get cramps on my periods usually, I- ‘
‘it’s okay Erza. You really don’t have to apologize for that. I don’t mind staying in bed and snuggling with you. Its cold outside anyways.’
‘You are so sweet’, Erza replied bashfully and sincerely smiled at him. She proceeded to divert her attention towards the package in her hand, eyeing it ravenously. Jellal chuckled at her excitement and went to the kitchen counter to fetch her a plate and a fork.
‘There’, he said as he handed her the supplies and lifted the warm quilt to make some room for himself, settling beside her.
‘ah, Erza! Your feet are so cold!’, he exclaimed when she deliberately touched her cold feet with his warm ones.
‘Mhm, you really are warm Jellal’, she snorted unapologetically, tucking herself cheekily to his side.
‘How’s the pain?’, he asked curiously.
‘its fine now. Most of it has subdued. Just a slight pain remains in my lower back.’
‘Are period cramps always this hurtful? I remember seeing Meredy cry from them. She couldn’t get up for 3 days at least.  It was painful to watch her like that.’
‘Mhm, That’s pretty subjective actually. Some women have it worse. Some don’t. I, for example, don’t experience much pain except for my lower back. And sometimes in my lower abdomen as well. However, their occurrence is extremely intermittent.’
‘I see. If I remember correctly, Ultear didn’t experience much pain during her periods as well, she was mostly fine.’
Erza looked at him intently. Reminiscing about Ultear was a sensitive topic for him and Meredy. She knew he missed his friend, whom he spent seven years with, even if he wasn’t vocal about that. Ultear and Meredy were like his support unit in those years when she was absent. Erza would be eternally grateful to Ultear for that. However, she was pleased to know that Jellal felt comfortable enough to talk about Ultear in her presence.
‘She sure was a strong woman’, Erza remarked.
‘Indeed, she was.’ Jellal responded with a sad smile as he nuzzled his nose against her crown. ‘Though I am ashamed, I must admit.’
‘Why?’, she inquired as her eyebrows knitted themselves into a slight frown.
‘I am ashamed of the fact that I may have spent seven years in the accompany of two women, my knowledge regarding periods is extremely limited. Would… you tell me about it in detail, I mean I do have an idea about its mechanism but I just want to be sure, if you are okay with it?’, Jellal asked tentatively.
Erza was taken back from his proposition. She never expected him to ask her regarding periods. She was of the notion that boys generally strayed away from this topic altogether. Ah, but Jellal wasn’t exactly a boy, right? He was a man. A mature man. Who knew how to treat a woman with chivalry.
‘I don’t have a problem in telling you about periods but I am curious. Why do you want to know about them all of a sudden?’
‘So, I can treat you even better, I guess? I heard woman want to cuddle and eat chocolates during this time of the month. If you yearn for sweets, I’ll be happy to bring you some. If you experience cramps, I’ll help you apply some heat pads. Or bring you tampons if you run out of them. I mean… I just want to take care of you’, he replied timidly with a light blush on his face. She was his queen after all and he was determined to treat her like one.
Can this guy get any better? She pondered. She definitely found herself a keeper, she mused as her heart swelled with love. She leaned forward and gave him a passionate kiss exhibiting her gratefulness, cupping his face in her hands tenderly.
‘Alright but may I ask if you have any previous knowledge about periods?’, Erza asked, brimming with absolute affection for her beau.
‘mhmm, all I know is periods are painful for women.’, he answered as he curled the end of her scarlet locks within his fingers reverently.
‘uh-huh’
‘They occur once a month and are necessary for pregnancy. Women get cravings and want cuddles during this time, I guess?’
‘Well, who wouldn’t want snuggles when someone like you is offering them?’, Erza smirked as she laced her hand with his.
‘I’ll provide you all the snuggles you want’, he whispered, inclining towards her to gently touch his forehead with hers.
‘You’re so sappy’, She grinned.
She leaned back and thought pensively for a moment. She adjusted her peach-colored quilt ,adorned with some floral patterns ,around herself before replying, ‘You are correct actually, let me elaborate further.’
‘Please do’
‘Well, Every…. woman, basically experiences periods every month or every 21-35 days. Okay?’
‘Okay’
‘Woman have two ovaries and one of them releases an egg every month and this process is called ovulation.’ She explained slowly so that her words would imbibe in his mind easily. ‘Now listen closely. The uterus, in its preparation for pregnancy, forms a thickened lining, where the fertilized egg would further develop into a baby.’
‘that would be a womb, right?’, he asked.
‘Yes. That’s the womb.’ She continued, ‘When the egg fails to fertilize with sperm, the entire lining sheds, accompanied by bleeding, mucus, blood clots, etc., causing a period. That’s how this process would revolve in a female body.’
Jellal listened each of her word keenly. ‘I have a question’
‘Go ahead’
‘How long do they exactly last?’
‘Varies, it can range between 3-8 days for a normal healthy woman’
‘What about you?’
‘mhm, 4 days, I guess. 5 maximum,’
‘Do they occur at the same time in each month?’
‘No. They occur around the same date they happened during last month. They can occur a day or two before their previous date or a few days after. Timing can differ slightly.’
‘I see’
There was an imperturbable silence that followed. Neither of them spoke a word for a while as they snuggled next to each other under the warm quilt. The rain pellets that fell against her bedroom window roused her from her thoughts. Her eyes searched his. He appeared completely inscrutable. Did she creep him out with her meticulous narration?
‘Do you find it gross?’, she asked quietly.
‘What? No. Why would you say that?’
‘So, you don’t find periods gross?’
‘No. Why would someone find it gross in the first place?’
‘I heard some guys do’
‘Well, I don’t.’ he smiled in a reassuring manner. ‘You women basically harbor the ability to nurture a new life within yourself and bring them into this world, I think that’s beautiful.’
She paused for a moment to take his words in.
‘You know, women are exceptionally horny during this time, if you continue to spill such sweet words, I’ll have to jump upon you myself’
Jellal erupted into a hearty laugh as he swung his arm around her shoulders to bring her closer to his chest. He placed his chin carefully upon her fussy head and nuzzled his nose in her soft scarlet tresses. ‘I won’t mind if you do’, he whispered softly.
 A/N: I apologize if anyone from the readers found this unsettling but I think every healthy couple should have an open communication with each other and talking about periods shouldn’t be considered a taboo. Also, Jellal is a total gentleman which is thoroughly depicted in the manga. Do you want me to make a part 2 version of it? Constructive criticism is appreciated. Thank you for reading!
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gerrimime · 4 years
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Thoughts post the chapter 63 of the fairy tail 100 year quest
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*breathes deeply*
Ok so the new chapter for fairy tail 100 year quest  finally came out and when I saw the cover I literally was sooo freaking hyped ( due to the nalu obviously) but then I read it and was like …
Oh well that was short.
Meh.
First let’s talk about the positives..
JERZA that’s all !!! I mean they fully, greatly, totally deserved it and I am glad that now finally they can move to somewhere solid. That being said jerza is probably the only couple who was in terms with their feelings for the LONGEST time. They didn’t have much moments but they both knew their love for each other heck they almost even kissed (while others here are like yay we hugged, yipee) The only thing keeping them was jellal’s guilt and now that it is outta the way … jerza can happen scratch that it IS happening. Its amazing and I ain’t complaining 😊 good for you jellal.
And now my actual rant..
Gale is adorable but they now have their happy ending of sorts they love each other, are happy and are about to have a baby, and from the earlier chapter gajeel’s slight insecurities were also dealt with beautifully.. now they can roll in here and there with small moments and that’d be enough... I mean getting married would be the only new development for them but I don’t think it’ll change much relationship and story wise.
 Gruvia …. HUH…they make me want to die like wtf are you guys doing… juvia is so patient I swear.. Gray you know what, you are really being unfair . the amount of development gruvia had during the alvarez arc was already so huge that gray should have kept his promise and given her a straight answer like ….just..ahhhh..it would have been nice to see them develop while being in a commited relationship. Its so aggravating just talking about it.. in this series they literally had 3 whole chapters with gruvia being the focus .. like lets ignore the would be’s of alvarez arc ending ;after the rain hill chapter gray should have confessed like this is too much .. and now too in this chapter they are like hehhehehe we’re hugging wohoo.( well at lest he isn’t swatting her away now but still..like…uhhh)
i’m honestly bored. I love the couple but its gone too far they literally sacrificed themselves for the other; honestly if the next time they don’t kiss/become official when they share a moment I wouldn’t even give a tiny little damn about it…. its too frustrating and outstretched. Seriously like when gray pulled juvia towards himself in the ice and water chapter I wasn’t even moved I was ok …anything else…
Huuhhhhhhhuuuuuuuuuu…. I’ll shutup about them now; honestly now I feel like they take up and waste precious panels that could be used for another ship or for the story in general with their lack of development. I don’t wanna ruin this ship for myself but its starting to happen now. Gray’s acknowledgement is great and all but it has too little impact after all this time. He’s telling juvia to wait since forever....I swear if it wasn’t for juvia, gray would die alone( got a little dark there but idk anymore).
 Now finally NALU . mashima is literally killing me with this I don’t even.. I cant even express myself rationally now. Nalu had one only ONE freaking panel with some concrete development  at the end of chapter 22 and it didn’t really develop into anything big later too.. I feel like they have the purest bond out of any other goddamn ship and have gone through so much together and done so much for each other.
But no matter how much they fight for one another, support one another it’s never direct.. or discussed about. Literally anytime they have a major moment either one of them is in a death battle hanging to life or just plainly out of their senses. They always know it’s the other who supported and helped them (which is soo pure ..i’m crying)  but they are also apart during these crucial moments… natsu was almost dead .. lucy saved him but they never freaking talked about it or felt the other’s emotions first-hand. Eg: gruvia; they sacrificed themselves for each other but they had their interaction then and there. Heck gale confessed in similar situations. nalu really needs something huge and literally thrown to their faces considering that they are the BIGGEST dorks and the densest people out there when it comes to realizing the severity of their relationship….. sure let’s say that they are slightly aware but they really need a push to reach that level..
Seeing the cover I really hoped at least there could be a silent epiphany from at least  natsu’s side but …I’m honestly disappointed..
I really hope If mashima is playing the whole best for last card they better go through some realization and moments and stuff.. cause if at the literal last chapters they are like suddenly confessing and shit then … I don’t even know what to say I am already near tearing up just writing this and thinking about it - they deserve way too much than a downright plain out of the blue confession…. *really holding back tears here*(though whatever happens i’ll take it cause those babies deserve each other)
Let’s see what happens up next in the 100 year quest. Ships aside I really am enjoying the story overall and excited about the new character and the new arc but seeing how their relations are such a key factor in the story ( as they should be..) I cant help but think about it .. its been way too god damn long already.
ALSO..i REALLY really don’t want them to do any villain turned good shit with the white wizard..seeing how they are foreshadowing.. some mystery over her character .. i don’t want her to have a sob story and then suddenly turn good.. i want her to be the evil messed up person she is and go freaking die!!( yeah yeah im a bit dramatic)
this rant is over now..
 *SIGH*
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6ix-dragons · 5 years
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NSFW Jerza Short
Series: Fairy Tail Pairing: Jellal/Erza Rating: MA/NC-17/XXX/NSFW (obviously) Word Count: 1,378 words Author’s Notes: This story was originally a personal exercise I did, to get myself back into making fanfics, again. With Jerza Day happening this year, and falling on a Sunday (which used to be the day when I post something smutty on my blog), however...I couldn’t help, but feel that this would be the best time to release this story anyway. I hadn’t thought about a title for this story, but all I can mention is that this is a plotless story, filled with shameless smut that’s dirty—in more ways than one. ;)
As usual, the following story contains graphic sexual descriptions. Reader’s discretion is strongly advised!
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The gentle rays of moonlight filtered through a paneled window, partially draping over the wooden floor of the dimly-lit bedroom. Small flames atop the few candles in place had served, as the only lighting inside the room—albeit, barely. There, the minimum amount of lighting revealed shadows on a wall: a pair of human-like figures seated over one another, in a much-closer embrace.
Husky breaths, and pleasured groans, echoed throughout the interior, along with the squeaking from underneath the bed.
Occupying the mattress was a female redhead, her long locks tied up into a high-tail. She steadily bounced over an upright, blue-haired male. All their clothes were strewn on the floor.
“Ah, Jellal,” the redhead gasped, in the midst of their passionate kiss, her tongue clashing against his. She firmly laid her hands onto his broad shoulders for support, while she gently rolled her hips, in slow, controlled motions.
“Erza,” Jellal responded with a low groan, his hands over her thick thighs to guide her, as he buckled his hips against her.
He could feel her enlarged mounds flatten against his chest, along with her protruded belly—swollen with their child, for almost seven months—right up against his abdomen. The azure-haired male groaned at the warm, wet, and silk-like sensations that greeted him, with every thrust he made.
Their bodies slick with sweat, both continued the same pace of their love-making. It went on for another brief moment, before Jellal could sense the much-familiar tingling that built up in the base of his spine. Coupled with the throbbing of his shaft that intensified, he knew that he wouldn’t last for longer.
Lips slanted over one another again, a gasping cry from Erza was suppressed, as Jellal rolled them over. Finding himself atop his pregnant lover, he took hold of her thighs, and spread them slightly apart.
The scarlet-haired woman threw her head back, with an ecstatic moan, when she felt him drive his hips further into her. Bracing her hands onto his upper arms, Erza watched the wincing face of her cobalt-haired paramour, as he struggled to control himself from reaching his peak too quickly.
“Jellal”, she breathed out, sensing her own impending climax, “I…I’m about to—”
He grunted, clenching his teeth. “I can feel it, too,” he gasped away, as he kept the slightly-elevated pace of his thrusts.
Now tightly fisting the white sheets underneath her, the reddish-haired woman began arching her back, and tossed her head from one side to the other. The stimulating waves of pleasure about to crest within her, Erza started to whisper “I’m coming”, repeatedly, only to repeat it louder with each thrust. His eyes mostly shut, Jellal hissed at the sensation of her vaginal muscles tightening more, around his pulsating shaft.
Not before long, both had reached their highest points of pleasure, right after a hard buckling of their hips. Erza arched her back, the sheets tightly wrapped around her fingers, as a short cry was wrested deep from her throat—only to end with a few shuddering gasps.
At the same time, a primal growl was delivered from Jellal, as his entire body froze, and convulsed. It was the same sensations that he experienced before, having entered his climax. In the midst of her love canal ensnaring his cock—in a vice-like grip, he could feel that certain liquid warmth all over his shaft. Simultaneously, he could also feel his own liquescent warmth coming out, twice, in lengthy pulses.
Somehow, in the middle of all this, however...there was something in his mind that forced him to pull out of her sweet warmth. And, rather than releasing completely inside her depths, he instead guided his manhood to release the rest of it outside.
His hand around his phallus, Jellal moved up and down over it, feeling his liquid heat escaping him in a few short, but thick, spurts. Panting raggedly, and moaning, he could feel himself give to completion, slowly stroking his shaft to an eventual halt.
Drawing a sharp breath, his eyes shot wide open, at the full realization that finally wrought upon his attention—of what just transpired during that moment. A short gape was left on his flushed, sweaty face; his astonished expression froze, while his eyes remain at the sight beholding him.
Globs of iridescent-white fluid slowly leaked out of her vaginal entrance. However, that same pearly-white ejaculate had also coated the bare skin of her body, and elsewhere. A couple of thick strings clung to her front strands of hair, along with a slight patch on her cheek. The rest of it ended up in dribbles that lay over her ample breasts, and her rounded abdomen, where a bit of it overlay her linea nigra.
Her breaths less ragged, Erza moaned lowly at the warmth of his release covering her skin. “Mm…Jellal…”
The redhead then fluttered her eyes open, sitting up sharply, with a slight gasp. Erza’s expression was pretty much like Jellal in front of her. Her stunned eyes focused on the pearlescent cum that stained her torso. It had an intense, pungent scent—much reminiscent of the water in a swimming pool.
Her sights remained there, before they shifted towards the equally-stunned look of his face.
“Er—Erza,” he finally broke his silence, awkwardly stammering. “I…I’m so…so…sor—”
“No,” the redhead cut right in, her cheeks flushing brightly. “You…you don’t have to apologize for that.” She then gave her lover, a sultry look in her eyes. “After all, it was a great, little reward from your efforts.”
Jellal held back the lump in his throat, as she dabbled away the small patch of semen on her cheek, with a couple of fingers. She then took those fingers to her lips, licking them away with delighted moans.
Lips twisted into a devilish grin, Erza locked her lustful gaze at her bewildered beloved, moving her fingers to dabble upon the glaze of his essence that coated her enormous breasts. She gathered some of his spunk with one hand, while using the other to spread it around her well-endowed bosom. It earned her a choked gasp from Jellal, as she licked away more of the seminal fluid from her fingers, while dispersing the rest of it that gathered on her chest, thinly.
Erza then laid her hand over her swollen belly, still marked with blotches of his semen. She slathered the whitish fluid all over her curved abdomen, in a circular motion with her palm, as if it were her favourite lotion. The sight of it made Jellal breathless, seeing her massage his seed onto her large bump, until it became an evenly-thinned layer.
Blood pooling into his loins again, the azure-haired male blinked, concern now on his eyes. “Erza, are you sure you want to do that?”
Acknowledging the soft flutters from within, Erza rubbed her cum-stained belly up and down, grinning naughtily at him. “Well, why wouldn’t I?”
His face burned a brighter red, in response. “It…it’s dirty, when you do it like that…”
She raised a pointed eyebrow, her smirk more playful. “Not as dirty…as, say, making love with a woman who’s bearing your child right now?”
Holding a dumbfounded expression on his face, for a quick second, Jellal shook his head, and bowed bashfully. “…You have a point.”
His eyes flew up to the expecting female, who smiled teasingly at him, when he heard a small giggle from her. Grinning heartedly at Erza, Jellal leaned in to capture her lips, pressing his own against them. Simmering, but passionate, both relaxed into the kiss, while their tongues curled around each other. He didn’t mind the hint of his own essence left over in her mouth, as they continued locking their lips against one another.
Breaking away from the kiss, Jellal panted for air, before he smiled suavely at the redhead, his fingers under her chin. “How about we pick up where we left off, but in the shower?”
Responding with a short laugh, Erza gave a naughty grin at him. “Only if you would let us clean up together, after.”
Jellal held back an elated hum, before he helped her out of the bed. Holding her hand with his, he led his lover to their bathroom, nearby, where another steamy session followed.
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crazyzaika · 5 years
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Prophecy unguided  Chapter 1
Yes I know, I haven't finished the other things yet, but this is going to be short, so I thought I'd come around the corner, give a sign of life from me and see how the idea goes down.
Well then. Chapter 1. Tell me what you think.
Content: Lucy is a sacred witch. Already since her birth this very special prophecy exists. A fight she has to win and an enemy she has to defeat. But then fate intervenes and overturns all plans.
Rating: M
Genre: Romance, Drama, Violence, War
Pairings: NaLu(mainly), Hints on: Gajevy, Gruvia, Jerza, Bixanna, Annalogia
Have fun ♥
Greetings Z ♥
Chapter 1
Magic filled the air, letting her senses humming. Lucy sat up high in an empty temple hall. Frankincense and lavender filled the air, joined with her magic. Countless candles stood in the room, filled the air with their gentle scent, warming the room. She wore nothing but a white, floor-length robe. Coarsely woven fabric of linen. The long blond hair she wore open. She breathed deeply, felt the plucking of magic, felt the power of the ley lines. She stretched her mind and further impressions filled her senses. She could hear the soft scraping of the insects in the ground, heard worms eating their way through the earth. The tickle of the air on her skin as someone at the other end of the temple walked through the wide portal. Sweat beads stepped on her forehead as she stretched her mind even further.
Quiet voices reached her ears, the whispering of mice, the croaking of ravens. Then she heard the laughter of the people in the village, which was about 100 kilometres away. Her heartbeat quickened and she sank deeper into herself not to lose control. Smells reached her nose. The stench of alcohol, the smell of fatty fried meat, the seductive smell of fresh bread and fresh fruit and vegetables. The crying of children, the laughter of men and women. People who argued, laughed together or enjoyed each other. Slight heat rose into her cheeks, but Lucy concentrated a little more, expanded her senses further, stretched them further, extending her magic. Her body trembled under the strain of maintaining control, strengthening and expanding her magical abilities. Her heartbeat quickened under the physical strain. Sweat lay on her skin and her breathing increased, but she refused to stop.
This was so incredibly important. She had to be strong. Because if she wasn't, if she didn't take her task, her mission seriously, then they would be doomed. She knew that and without enough magic, without control she would be nothing. And so she stretched her senses even further, pushing herself to the limits of her physical strain. She woven magic into it and when she opened her inner gaze, it seemed as if she was looking down on the land. Infinite fields, small villages, big cities, magnificent, wide forests stretched into the horizon. Fine, luminous lines of pure, white magic permeated the land. She hummed a spell, the light around her sank and tiny dots flared up everywhere. Some stronger or weaker. They all had a different presence and she knew these were the people she had to protect. These were the people she would protect from destruction. That is what she was born for. A smile plucked at her lips and then an unknown smell entered her nose. Confusion gripped her senses and as she turned in that direction she felt a pull. Her heart made a bounce, began to beat faster than it already had, and then she raced across fields, forests, cities, until her journey suddenly ended abruptly.
A mighty magic filled the air, stretched out towards her. Confused, she pulled her eyebrows together, floated closer, wanted to pursue it. It felt as if someone was calling for her. As if she came home. And without knowing why, tears came to her eyes. She heard a deep, rough voice that dug deep into her heart, her soul. Her breath faltered, her throat tied together and she swallowed slightly.
Lucyanna.
She opened her eyes and slammed the back of her head on hard stone. Her breathing was hectic, almost panicking, and she felt her body twitching, cramping. The coarse linen stuck to her body like a second skin and her hair stuck to her head. She blinked hectically as she tried to stand up, but didn't really make it. Her body protested painfully, her arms trembled with exhaust. Then she felt the grip of strong hands that helped her up. She swallowed slightly, felt how dry her throat was and breathed in trembling. Her vision was clouded and her eyes were burning. Tears ran down her cheeks. Only vaguely did she hear someone call her name and slowly her senses returned. She blinked hectically again and she took Erza who was kneeling before her on the floor. She was also the one who called her name.
"Lucy ... are you all right? Jesus, you scared us", her voice was still unclear and dull, but Lucy finally understood what Erza said. Or rather screamed at her. She forced a smile on her lips although every muscle in her body protested. A rough, unfriendly throat rang out and as Lucy raised her eyes to the side, her eyes met those of her teachers. Grandmaster Makarov and the high witch Porlyusica. Both were about 500 years old. With time Makarov had become smaller, his once blonde hair had turned white and apart from the wild, unruly hair on his sides, his skull was bald. He wore a white, floor-length robe and a coat lined with fur, which made clear his high standing in the witch community. Porlyusica, on the other hand, was still tall and slender. Age seemed to have done little harm to her beauty. Her long hair was still a strong pink and only a few wrinkles indicated her old age. She wore a long dark blue dress, its hems lined with elaborate protective runes. A black belt on her hip held several bags in place and the candlelight made a delicate gold chain shimmer in her hair. But while Makarov's gaze seemed worried, her master's ruby eyes were angry and cold.
"Child! How many times have we told you not to go beyond your physical limits? Your body is still too young! You are still too young", that the older witch was angry, one clearly noticed to her. Her voice was louder than usual, anger swelling in her eyes and magic wafting around her. Lucy swallowed and gritted her teeth. Feelings of guilt surged inside her and she lowered her gaze. She just wanted to get stronger! She had to be strong, had to train to increase her strength.
"Porly, you know how she is," Makarov turned and a dark growl rolled from the witch's lips. She snorted.
"She is only 8 years old! She has a few years left. It's not like she doesn't do this every day. And I also acknowledge her willingness to learn and her determination, but it is no good to anyone if she overtakes herself and dies because of it. Erza, Juvia, Levy. Bring this stubborn brat into her room and force her to eat and rest if necessary. No more training for today. Is that clear?", the voice of the pinquette was unyielding and demanded absolute obedience. Lucy knew that she would not tolerate any contradiction and a rule break would be out of the question. She knew that, even if she would have preferred to continue. But she knew her limits and probably she would not even be able to get on her feet alone and without help. Accordingly she would do the devil and contradict her teacher or train behind her back. No matter how restless she felt herself.
"Yes ma'am", said the girls in the choir, ready to follow the very clear order. Silence descended across the room.
"Lucyanna Leila from Heartfilia! Do you understand me?"
She raised her eyes and blinked again, then nodded and felt the exhaustion and tiredness spread through her. She swallowed slightly. She didn't want to anger her master. Because she was the only one she still had. The only person who came closest to a mother. Sadness surged up in her, but she pushed these feelings and the dark thoughts away from her and nodded.
"Yes, ma'am”, the young girl said dutifully and smiled. Her friends helped her on her feet, as ordered, and Porlyusica dismissed the girls with a wave of her hand. Together they wandered through endless corridors, illuminated by magical flames, burning in large stone bowls and providing just enough light to find their way. Erza had put her left arm over her shoulder and Juvia her right arm over her shoulder and Lucy felt how much they supported her. Her knees felt like pudding and the young witch knew that she couldn't have taken a step without her friends. Levy followed the three and kept casting worried looks at Lucy. She also knew why. She knew that everyone here was worried about her, but she just couldn't help herself. How could she not? She didn't want humanity to be at the mercy of a murderous god. Not if it was her job to stop it. Not if she had the abilities.
The steps of the girls on the stone floor and Lucy's wheezing breath were the only sound that filled the air. Although the way to their chamber wasn't particularly far, it seemed to take an eternity for them to arrive right there. Guilt spread through the narrow blonde as Erza and Juvia helped her onto the bed, smiling but slightly sweaty. She bit her lower lip and felt the tingling of tears in her eyes. Her lower lip began to tremble and Lucy pulled her shoulders up.
"I-i-i'm sorry" she brought up falteringly and the other three stared at her with big eyes. They hadn't expected that. Lucy sniffed quietly and then the first tears rolled down her cheeks. Her body began to tremble.
"I-i-i a-am s-s-such a ... a burden", her words were only half understandable by the sniffing and her insecurity let her stutter. Fear and shame filled her senses and she didn't even dare to look into the eyes of her friends. Then many arms snaked around her and by the swing she was thrown backwards on the bed. Blue and red hair were in her field of vision while her friends hugged her.
"Lu-chan, we love you anyway, you fool," Levy said with tears in her brown eyes smiling with a trembling lower lip. Erza and Juvia also had tears in their eyes and nodded eagerly. Lucy sniffed harder and really started to cry, but returned the hug, which turned into a group snuggle. The girls lay tightly embraced in the bed, which was actually much too small for that.
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"Nat-nii", the tender voice of his sister reached his ears and he turned towards her, pulled up both eyebrows, while a little girl with dark blue hair stumbled towards him. She was just four years old and reached barely to his knees. She wore a light blue dress that reached down to her knees and was fastened around her neck with a gold chain. She was barefoot and the soft clapping of skin on cool rock echoed from the walls. A broad grin spread on his lips and the light of the torches shimmered on his canines.
"Wendy", he squatted down to be at eye level with her. She beamed at him and embraced him clumsily. A deep laugh rumbled through his chest as he put his arms around the narrow body of his little sister. He was a good 130 years older than Wendy, but that didn't bother either of them. His big brothers Zeref and Ignia were 200 and 350 years older than him. And if he wasn't completely wrong, then his father Igneel was about 870 and his mother Grandeeney about 800 years old. But he never thought much about numbers, so he did not know that with absolute certainty. Wendy was the youngest and still a hatchling. She was so sweet, so innocent and always seemed quite clumsy. And even Zeref and Ignia, who were both rather coarse and often rather grim, became gentle with Wendy. No one could knock off her big chocolate brown eyes. He detached himself from her again, grinned at her broadly and fluffed through her blue hair.
"And, how was your day today?
"Igni-nii and Ze-nii played with me," she said and beamed at him with big eyes. The grin on his lips grew wide. Probably they had trained magic with her and made it look like a game. Because he could hardly imagine a real game. He knew that his brothers wanted to educate her to become a strong dragon. His parents hadn't said anything about it yet, especially since they had done the same to him and Natsu hadn't really been harmed so far.
"It was more training", the deep voice of his brother Ignia penetrated his ears and Natsu raised his eyes, the grin on his lips didn't go away for a second. He nodded slightly, as he had already thought. Wendy's quiet yawning attracted his attention and he pulled her in, wrapped an arm around her and rose with her, sat her on his hip. The little girl instinctively held on to him and leaned against him, a soft purr rolling up her throat as his body heat enveloped her. Natsu stroked her narrow neck, gently massaging the muscles before turning his gaze back to his eldest brother. He was one head taller than himself, had wild blonde hair tamed back in light curls. The ash-blonde hair shimmered slightly in the flames. His hair tips, however, were of a deep red. As if someone had dipped his hair in blood. Like Natsu, he had tanned skin. His features were hard, clear-cut and angular. Blood red cool eyes lay over high cheekbones, framed by thick blonde eyelashes and isolated strands framed his face, reaching down to his chin. Ignia wore simple harem pants because of the weather, held by a wide red belt. In addition he had put on a fur, on which the family crest was imprinted. You could tell from his well-trained body that he trained a lot, that he was experienced in fighting.  Countless black lines covered the hard muscles of his body, ritual symbols and signs of her clan.
"And how far are you?"
"She's not bad for her age, but she clearly needs a lot of Magic Enhancing Units," Ignia shrugged his shoulders slightly, "but she's much more eager to learn and capable than you ever were."
This last tip against Natsu was typical of Ignia. He was the oldest, but Natsu could almost be called Igneel's favourite son. At least that's how it usually came across. Even if Ignia was actually the heir. A soft rumble rolled Natsu's throat up and for a short moment his pupils turned into narrow slits and golden streaks flickered in the deep green soul mirrors. Hot rage crept up in him, his body getting hotter.
"You threatened to throw me into a volcano if I didn't learn to fly," he rumbled. Ignia was almost bored when he pulled up a blond eyebrow. Then his lips turned to a mean grin. It was as if the air was getting thicker, as if someone was charging it with electricity. Both brothers were tense and even Wendy felt the restlessness between them.
"What can I say? Pink hair doesn't fit into this family", the light of the torches shimmered on Ignia's longer fangs. He had a tendency to let his dragon out more often. Something that had only weakened in the last hundred years.
"My hair is salmon colored and they are like that because Mom has white hair and Dad has red hair," growled Natsu and black smoke fled from his nostrils, rising to the ceiling. Ignia wanted to say something in return, narrow arms snaked around the broad chest and stroked almost tenderly over the visible skin. It was as if someone would just let the thick air out between them. A quiet giggle danced through the air and then a narrow woman stepped out of the shade into the light of the torches. She was pale, almost corpse pale and two heads smaller than Ignia himself. She had long hair of pale pink color reaching down to her knees. She seemed tender and fragile next to him, and the delicate green fabric of the dress that enclosed her figure only reinforced the impression. Deep lines stretched across every visible part of her skin, leaving only her face free. It looked as if flames were licking over her skin. And that was exactly what it represented. She leaned against Ignia and smiled at him. Only the strength in her deep, red eyes clearly said that she was more than just a tender little woman.
"Be sweet, darling," she kissed his left pectoral muscle, then looked at Natsu.
"I'm sorry he's such a nasty guy. I'm already working on it," she giggled and a deep growl rolled over his brother's lips. Natsu laughed quietly and waved his left hand as he held Wendy with his right arm.
"Husch leave already. I don't want to bother you any more," he said and Miyuki wobbled her eyebrows with a grin. Ignias gaze became darker with every second that his mate didn't give him attention. He wrapped one arm around her waist and shouldered her without further ado, gave her a strong slap on the ass, turned around and then disappeared, following the long corridor. Miyuki laughed quietly and waved at Natsu. She seemed extremely relaxed for having to appease an annoyed, grumpy Ignia again. But so it was among mates. He would never intentionally hurt her and she knew that.
Natsu looked down at his little sister, who was clearly struggling not to fall asleep on his arm. Her eyelids hung at half-mast, her eyes almost closed, and she clung to the simple black linen shirt he was wearing. He set himself in motion and put his sister to bed. His footsteps reverberated from the high stone walls and they came on a wider corridor. On the left side, large windowless frames had been installed and the cool night air greeted them. Soft moonlight illuminated the hallway and put a silvery shimmer on the large stones and the rough wood of the doors. He opened one of them, stepped into the large room, walked straight up to a wide child's bed and gently bedded Wendy in the soft furs, covering her with another. She blinked tiredly and snuggled up. The quiet mazing of a cat reached his ears and Natsu lowered his gaze. A delicate white kitten grazed his legs. His lips turned to a wide grin and he lifted the tender creature up and put it on the furs so Carla could get to Wendy. Then he rose and smiled down at his sister, while her cat pushed herself under the furs and snuggled up without hesitation. He turned away, left his sister's room on quiet soles and stepped back into the moonlit hallway.
Suddenly he felt a touch of magic, of foreign magic. His body was tense and his eyes widened. A fine, sweet scent entered his nose and he felt his very own dragon magic coming out. His heartbeat speeded up, hammering wildly against his ribs. His gaze turned to the wide starry sky above him, his nostrils stretched wide and his throat tightened. He clasped the stone parapet, not even noticing how his fingers deformed into dragon claws and dug fine grooves into the rock. His eyes had transformed and he felt this unfamiliar magic approaching. It smelled airy, tender and pure. He could feel everything in him calling to welcome this magic. Mine. The dragon in him instinctively wanted to possess what approached him and Natsu agreed with his inner dragon.
"Lucyanna," he growled. A name he couldn't know, but instinctively he knew that was her name. And then, as if someone had broken a mirror, the magic had disappeared, vanishing as quickly as smoke in the wind. A deep rumble rolled up his throat and a juicy curse lay on his lips.
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200 years later
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"Lucy," Levy's panicked cry reached their ears as they stormed into the main hall. Lucy whirled around, her eyes wide open, her breathing hectic. She clasped an athame and fear surged inside her. Men invaded the sacred prayer hall. A malicious laughter echoed from the high walls. She stepped back a few steps. She was exhausted, had trained. She blinked violently as incense and sweat burned in her eyes, her breathing speeding up. She didn't know who these men were. They wore armor of fur and leather, had long wild hair and were armed to the teeth. Each equipped with a one-and-a-half, a one-handed and a long battle dagger. She sensed the magic that was coming from them and tried to weave protective spells, but she was simply too exhausted, she noticed it immediately. Her magic reared up, but she only made sparks.
Fear raged through her veins as a man with long, shaggy, blond hair approached. He wore less fur than most of them. His clothes were red and black and looked like a tunic. His right arm and chest were exposed and a crest stood out from his pale skin. Her eyes widened, flying to his. Magic swelled inside them, coloring them in a deep, glowing red and she raised the Athame trembling. Which elicited a gloating laugh from him. Black flames licked on his skin and fear laced Lucy's throat. She whirled around and ran off as fast as her wobbly legs could carry her. She knew exactly what he was. He belonged to the clan of the gods. A brutal bunch and she also knew why they were here. So far they had always avoided this temple, but in the last 200 years, it had happened more often that there had been attacks by gods on witches. And she was not ready to be made a slave. While she tried to escape from the hall in her gathered linen dress, her limbs hurt from exhaustion, her heart raced as if she were running a marathon.
And yet she was too slow. Everything seemed to work against her when she felt a big, coarse hand digging into her hair and pulling her back violently. Pain shot through her scalp, tears rose to her eyes.
"Well well, where are we going?", goose bumps spread on her skin at the sound of his voice and fear stretched out his poisonous claws to her heart and mind. She clasped his wrists to relieve the pain on her scalp. Her muscles were aching and trembling with every movement, tears burning in her eyes and clouding her vision. The smell of ashes, blood and burnt flesh rose to her nose. Nausea rose in her. She gave out an unwilling growl as he sniffed at her and tried to detach himself from him, tried to kick after him, but he held her firmly. And then she felt him wrap a strong arm around her waist, let go of her hair and he just threw her over his shoulder.
"I like you, it will be fun to break your will, witch," he growled and a mean laugh escaped his lips. Lucy wriggled in his grip and panic threatened to overwhelm her. She didn't want to be around him a second longer. And yet she couldn't get out of his firm grip. She hit his back, but more than a painful blow to her butt and rough laughter didn't bring it. Tears ran down her cheeks. She couldn't use her magic because she had been overdone. In general, however, Lucy was not someone who was physically very strong. She was a witch. Magic was her thing. He set himself in motion and some of the men followed him.
"Lucy," Levy's panic-stricken and painful voice reached her ears and she hectically searched for her best friend. Juvia and Erza were not here, were currently in another temple. Only Levy and four other witches had been here. The rough laughter of men penetrated her ears again, and she trembled and breathed as he carried her away through the corridors. She wanted to see Levy.
"Please, do nothing to her," she brought out and her voice trembled, wavered. Then he stopped and for a moment silence lay over the men. Her heart raced.
"Lord?
"For all I care, it can't hurt to have another slave," the blonde growled and two men nodded and started moving, disappeared back into the now desecrated prayer hall to fetch Levy. That was what Lucy hoped. She held her breath, her heart pounding almost painfully fast against her ribs, while she stared with weeping eyes wide open in the direction in which the men had disappeared. And then she heard the footsteps. She bit her lower lip as they carried a narrow witch. Her clothes were torn and she had scratches everywhere and her pale skin began to turn blue. Tears flowed down her cheeks and pain and anger spread into Lucy. They had hurt Levy. They would pay for that. Levy's brown eyes found hers and she saw the fear in them. Lucy gave her a trembling smile to encourage her.
"So, all this and happy? Good," growled the god, who carried her around like a sack of potatoes and they started to move again.
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The hall was warm and the sweat of men, women and children, the smell of greasy meat, fresh bread, excrement and the smell of wine and mead almost overloaded his nose. Natsu slightly twisted his lips, pulled his brows together. Laughter and voices intertwined to a hum and the noise was almost too much for his sensitive dragon ears. The rhythmic music of the musicians, who played, lay over everything. The dull rumbling of the drums, the whistling of the bagpipes and the hurdy-gurdy. And this celebration almost annoyed him. But only almost. The atmosphere after a battle was always boisterous. So also this one here.
He let his gaze glide over the numerous men and women in leather, fur and metal, but nobody really attracted his attention. For him they were like a sea of warm bodies. Nothing more. Natsu followed his father, his brothers and cousins. They had all fought together, had defeated a mighty enemy and the smell of blood, ashes and death was still subliminal in the air. They searched for a suitable place and Natsu hoped that they would avoid the demons. He really didn't want to hear any stupid remarks from Gray today. They headed for a wide table that was almost completely free, a clear sign that it had been set free for the dragons. They all sat down and a high, full voice was heard.
"Ah, our beloved dragons. Welcome. Nice that you still came," Natsus looked at a beautiful blonde with short hair. Velvety golden skin, ash blonde wild curls, golden eyes. She had a dreamlike body, slender, female curves, full breasts. The armor she wore shimmered in the numerous candles of the hall, underlining her body. She smiled broadly and Natsu suppressed a yawn. His muscles were tense, tired and he knew he wouldn't stay long. In itself he was here only at the request of his father.
"Dimaria, good you have survived the battle", Igneel rose again, pulled the goddess briefly into a friendly embrace, which she replied. A malicious laughter penetrated Natsus' ears and a fine, pure scent entered his nose. His nostrils widened and his heart stopped for a moment. His gaze searched and found, stapling itself on a beautiful figure. Zancrow dragged a narrow little blonde in slave's clothes with him, his right hand firmly dug into her golden strands. Tears stood in the deep brown eyes. It was as if time stood still and he dared not to breathe. He didn't notice how he rose, didn't notice how a deep, warning rumble rolled up his throat and left his lips. His gaze was directed at this tender, feminine figure. Her velvety skin was scarred and bruised. A heavy gold collar had been put around her neck and her breasts almost poured out of the red top, which just as concealed the most important parts. Artful patterns of gold lined the dark fabric and she wore pluder trousers of transparent red fabric hemmed into a heavy gold border. Her wrists and ankles were also bound with heavy gold shackles.
His heartbeat speeded up, his pupils contracted into long narrow slits, and the gold of his dragon eyes stepped out, displacing the deep forest green. Zancrow laughed and as she tried to detach herself from him, he shook her and punched her in the face. The men around him laughed maliciously. Anger burned up in Natsu, scales stepped through his skin and his fingers deformed into long, deadly claws. The dragon pushed to the surface and it was as if boiling lava was burning through his veins. Magic rolled in waves from him through the room and dark, deep rage burned in his eyes.
"Mine", he rumbled in a deep, inhuman voice and set himself in motion.
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JERZA
“JELLAL!” Erza shouted, slamming the door to the bathroom open, denting the wall behind it. Jellal felt his entire body flinch in response to the sudden burst of noise.
“Erza? What is it?” He questioned, blushing slightly seeing her dressed in only a towel, her hair dripping water onto her shoulders and breasts.
Erza smirked and lifted her leg into the coffee table in front of her boyfriend, draping her arm across it and slowly dragging it along her skin. Jellal cocked an eyebrow in complete confusion, Erza just smirked harder.
“Touch my leg.” She demanded, Jellal coughed up the tea he had been drinking and hit his chest a few times to unclog his airway.
“I’m sorry, what!?” He exclaimed, Erza rubbed her hands against her leg and smiled in bliss,
“Touch it!” She said, a slight glare in her eyes. Jellal winced to himself, he knew that glare too well.
Slowly reaching out, he placed his hand on her leg. He looked at Erza in confusion. Nothing special. Just a leg, Erza’s leg.
“Can’t you feel how smooth it is?” She whined, Jellal sighed and leaned back in his seat.
Maybe moving in together was going to be harder than he thought.
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@dark0angel13 here ya go, Sami and everyone who sees this
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wittyvitale · 5 years
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Jellal’s Lullaby (A Fluffy Jerza fic)
Notes: I decided to post the full text here since I posted the full text of all my other FT fanfics. Enjoy!
Summary:  Erza and Jellal's baby daughter wakes up crying in the middle of the night. Jellal enters her nursery and struggles to quell her cries. He then remembers a certain night at the Tower of Heaven in which he had to comfort a young Erza. His recollection gives him an idea on how to calm his daughter. Slight spoilers for the Tower of Heaven Arc and GMG Arc.
Midnight had long passed and the inhabitants of the Fernandes-Scarlet household were fast asleep. Baby Juliet had just awoken from a deep sleep and began to wail. Both Erza and Jellal awakened and began to get out of bed.
“I’ve got her, Erza,” Jellal said to his wife groggily. “Go back to sleep.”
“Mmph.” Erza replied in consent; as much as she adored her daughter, she was exhausted and needed a break.
Jellal stood up from the bed and made his way towards his daughter’s nursery.
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Every night at the Tower of Heaven was the same; slaves young and old were tired and bruised from the day’s labor. As exhausted as they were, some of them could not find rest and fall asleep. The cells were filled with groans of pain and the tears of children, many of whom cried for their parents in the midst of their restless slumbers.
There was one scarlet-haired girl who tried her best to be strong, but she became overwhelmed with her thoughts in the quiet of the night. She stayed in the farthest corner of the cell and lay on her side, not wanting any of the other children to see her tears. She hugged her legs to her chest in the fetal position and allowed her tears to flow. She was silent aside from the occasional sniffle.
Everyone else in the girl’s cell had fallen asleep for the night and were unaware of her sorrow. All except for one blue-haired boy. As he was about to fall asleep, he heard the sniffles and saw his friend’s body shuddering. Being very concerned for the young girl, the boy stood up and walked in her direction.
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“Juliet,” Jellal said calmly to the baby girl crying in her crib, a kind smile on his face. “What’s the matter? It’s been a while since you woke up in the middle of the night.”
Jellal picked his daughter up and cradled her to his chest. Usually being in her father’s arms would calm Juliet somewhat, but tonight she continued to wail. Jellal checked the basics but Juliet was fine in all of those areas. He began to pace back and forth in the nursery, gently bouncing his baby girl.
“Shhh, it’s all right, Juliet, it’s all right,” Jellal spoke softly, continuing to pace. “Are you just cranky? Maybe you had a bad dream?”
Juliet’s cries continued. Jellal rubbed a thumb against his daughter’s face to wipe away some of her tears.
Jellal sat on the rocking chair and tried to think of what else he could do to quell his daughter’s cries.
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“Erza?” the blue-haired boy asked as he placed a hand on his friend’s shoulder. “Are you all right?”
“J-Jellal,” Erza stuttered, not expecting anybody else to be awake. “I’m fine, don’t worry about me. You can go back to sleep.”
“I was never actually asleep. And you’re not fine, you’re crying. I can’t just leave when I know you’re crying.”
Erza felt her cheeks grow hot at Jellal’s words. She rubbed a quick arm across her face.
“I just want to get out of here so badly, Jellal. But I’m afraid I never will. And even if I get out, where will I go? The slavers destroyed my village. I have no parents. I have no other family. I don’t see where my future will go. What if this is the best it gets? That scares me so much, Jellal. I’m so scared of everything.” With that, Erza began to cry all over again.
Jellal quietly listened to his friend, allowing her to fully express herself. He then sat next to Erza, took her hand, and held it gently.
“Erza, we are going to get out of here, I promise. This won’t be forever. We’ll find a way, and we’ll get out,” Jellal said with determination. “As for what happens when we get out… we can go together. The slavers killed my family and destroyed my village too. So we’ll find a new village, maybe even a city, and we’ll live there. Together. I’ll stay by your side, I promise.”
Erza felt herself becoming more hopeful as she listened to Jellal. She also felt her cheeks grow hotter as she reflected upon Jellal’s words and felt the warmth of his hand holding hers.
“Together…” she said in a quiet voice, testing the word on her tongue.
“That’s right. We’ll be together.” Jellal nodded, smiling widely. Erza couldn’t help but smile back.
“Thank you so much, Jellal.” Erza replied with a yawn. Jellal gave Erza’s hand a light squeeze.
“I think it’s time for you to get some sleep. If you don’t, you’ll be exhausted in the morning.”
Before Erza could reply, Jellal took a deep breath. He knew just what to do to help his friend fall asleep.
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Jellal gently rocked his baby daughter in the rocking chair, trying in vain to calm her cries.
“My poor Juliet,” Jellal said sadly as he looked at his red-faced daughter. “I hate seeing you so distressed. What can I do, Juliet? How can I help?”
Jellal tried to think of anything else he could do to comfort his daughter. He searched in the recesses of his mind, desperately searching for a way to bring her peace. It was then that he remembered how he comforted another scarlet-haired girl a long time ago. He wasn’t sure if it would work, but he was willing to give anything a shot. Jellal took a deep breath.
***
Erza was shocked at what happened next. Jellal began to sing. She had never heard him sing before, she never even knew he could sing. She listened with quiet awe, allowing the melody to surround her.
“Goodnight, my angel Time to close your eyes And save these questions for another day I think I know what you've been asking me I think you know what I've been trying to say.”
Erza’s focus was solely on Jellal. It was like they were the only 2 beings in the world. The tower, the prison cell, the despair, none of these things existed in this moment. All that existed were Erza and Jellal. Erza was entranced by the song and felt herself relaxing.
“I promised I would never leave you And you should always know Wherever you may go No matter where you are I never will be far away.”
Jellal continued singing and Erza felt her eyelids grow heavier and heavier. Before Jellal finished the song, Erza was overcome by sleep, breathing deeply and still holding onto Jellal’s hand.
***
“And like a boat out on the ocean I'm rocking you to sleep The water's dark And deep inside this ancient heart You'll always be a part of me.”
Juliet’s cries finally began to wane. They died to soft whimpers and her big brown eyes focused on her father, listening to his singing voice.
“Goodnight, my angel Now it's time to dream And dream how wonderful your life will be.”
Juliet’s eyes were drooping and she yawned.
“Someday your child may cry And if you sing this lullaby Then in your heart There will always be a part of me.”
Juliet yawned one more time until she was embraced by sleep. Her eyes finally closed and she was now sleeping peacefully. Jellal let out a sigh of relief and smiled fondly at his little girl. His beautiful little daughter, his perfect baby girl who looked just like her mother.
“There we are, there’s a good girl.” he said lovingly as he stood up and turned to Juliet’s crib. As he turned, he saw Erza standing in the doorway. She had tears running down her face, which alarmed Jellal.
“I didn’t dream it,” Erza whispered, not wanting to wake Juliet. “You did sing me to sleep. I thought I dreamed it, that night at the Tower. But it was you. You did sing me that lullaby. Oh Jellal.”
Jellal’s concern softened into a kind smile as he listened to Erza. He gently lay his sleeping daughter in her crib and placed a blanket over her. Erza walked over to Jellal, wrapped her arms around his neck, and kissed him passionately. Jellal returned the kiss and wrapped his arms around Erza’s waist. After they removed their lips from each other, they stared at each other and smiled.
“My grandmother used to sing me that lullaby,” Jellal said as he reached a hand up to brush Erza’s tears away. “It never failed to lull me to sleep. That’s why I sang it to you that night in the Tower. And since it worked for you so well, I thought I’d give it a try with Juliet.”
The couple turned their attention towards their daughter, who was sleeping soundly.
“Obviously it worked just as well on her as it did with me,” Erza replied, a motherly smile on her face. “I think I’d like an encore performance. Would you mind singing it to me again when we get to the bedroom?”
Jellal chuckled and kissed Erza’s cheek. “It would be my absolute pleasure, Erza.”
The couple looked at their daughter once more before turning to leave the nursery. Before the night was over, the Fernandes-Scarlet household was filled once again with the sounds of Jellal’s Lullaby, a song he reserved only for his wife and baby daughter.
Notes: The lullaby is called "Goodnight My Angel" by Billy Joel.
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animesshadow · 5 years
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I’m a bit hypocritical
EZ Fandom: *Sees slight resemblance of Jerza in Justice - Elcy and immediately start shipping*
Me: Wow. The slightest hint toward a bootleg Jerza and they all start shipping without any real interactions... Typical.
Also Me: *kinda starts shipping Elcy x Shiki*
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sweetmemories2606 · 5 years
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Gruvia Royal AU (chapter 6)
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This one's pretty interesting. I loved writing the development of Zeref and Juvia's romance. I'm kinda really shipping them now (the perks of being a multi shipper).
Is anyone else a fan of Zervia?
Oh, and also, Briar. She's a great villain who was underused in canon, but I've given her a chance to have the spotlight. 
Anyways, here’s the info:
Story Title: Between Lies
Story Summary: Becoming Princess Juliet turns out to be far more interesting than Juvia had anticipated. An unexpected proposal leads to a dangerous mission that could prevent a war, but also ruin her life. New allies join her, but once Gray's location is revealed, she's forced to make a choice. Is there still a chance for them? 
Chapter Title: Changing
Chapter Summary: Months go by and Juvia and Zeref's relationship improves, but a certain revelation could pose a threat to his plan of marrying her. Meanwhile, a worried Gray asks Erza to return to Rainfall Village and check up on Juvia. Will they finally figure out that she's long gone?
Pairings included: Gruvia/Stingyu/Jerza (OTPS), Zeref x Juvia (Zervia) (OTP that probably no one cares about) Grayza/Juvia x Yukino (Juvino) (brOTPS)
Timeline: Avatar Arc (August-October of X792)
Link: Chapter 1, Chapter 6
Sneak Peeks: 
"Isn't it breathtaking?" Juvia watched the sunset with amazement.
"Certainly." Zeref wasn't looking at the sun.
"That's a cliché, Emperor." She looked back at him, a slight blush coloring her cheeks.
"I thought that people enjoyed clichés." He smirked.
"I usually do." If only Gray had looked at her that way before.
"You know what's another cliché?" Zeref asked and she raised a brow.
"What?" He wrapped an arm around her, bringing her close.
"Arranged marriages." Juvia shrugged.
"It's not as bad as I thought it would be." He smiled.
"I'm glad you think so." He stared at her for a few moments before leaning in and she didn't complain when he pressed his lips against hers.
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Erza was silent for a while, lost in thought. "Well, I guess I was right after all."
"Right about what?" Jellal asked, confused.
"That staying away from Juvia behind is the only way to keep her safe." She frowned.
"With this Briar having you followed and hiring assassins to kill her, even sending someone else might put Juvia at risk." He concluded.
"We really underestimated the threat that they represent." Erza looked around for a moment, tense. "They could have spies anywhere."
"I can assure you that none followed us here." He reassured her.
Tightening her arms around him and leaning her head against his shoulder, she sighed again "Let's just hope that Gray will figure out Avatar's plan soon so that this can all be over."
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