#zercy

[sneakyyyshadows]

I'll be posting my original characters that are a part of my Shadowverse (it's a collection of Harry Potter fanfics).

This is my 1st OC

⚡️ ・ Name ︰Zephyr Wildblood

🖇️ ・ Age ︰16 (in the first chapter)

🥖 ・ Wand Type ︰holly with a phoenix feather core

🔮 ・ Abilities (NA if inapplicable) ︰None, unless annoying the prefects and the teachers on purpose counts as an ability

🌿 ・ School (or alma mater) ︰Hogwarts

🏹 ・ House (if applicable) ︰Gryffindor ❤️

🍓 ・ Job (if applicable) ︰N/A

(This is how I've envisioned him to look like.)

BACKGROUND

Zephyr Wildblood is a white-haired boy with a devious face that suggests he is prone to getting in trouble, emerald eyes that glisten in darkness like beautiful gemstones, and an upturned nose that would somehow not become longer with every lie its owner have said.

He comes from a wealthy family that has a lot of influence in the wizarding world.

PERSONALITY

Zephyr is a free spirit, without a care in the world, acting on his whims and desires. He is just like the wind. No, scratch that. A whirlwind that causes chaos and mischief, whenever he arrives without any regrets or second thoughts. He especially loves antagonizing Percy Weasley.

Zephyr Wildblood is one of the main characters of my Rulebreaker fanfiction.

https://archiveofourown.org/works/49784233/chapters/125667145

(It's also available on my Tumblr blog.)

#harry potter #percy weasley #harry potter fanfiction #hp fanfic #harry potter fanfic #harry potter fan art #harry potter fanart #original character #hogwarts #gryffindor #zephyr wildblood #percy x zephyr #zercy #harry potter ao3 #ao3 fanfic #ao3 link #ao3 writer #fanfiction #fanfic #harry potter fandom #potterhead #tumblrposts #tumblrpost #tumblr #art #artwork #ai art #harry potter oc #harry potter original character #oc

[percys-tits]

Percy actually contemplating letting Zeus hit it deep:

#zercy

[foggyavenuebluebird]

pjo incorrect quote

" no meio de um piquenique no central parque ."

Jason : acho q aqui tá muito agitado .

Leo: concordo ta muita gente aq.

Percy: "olha com cara de wtf para alguma coisa"

Anabeth: oq foi percy ? Algo de errado ?

Percy : eu tô pensando se nao é uma ótima ideia a gente vazar daqui ,tipo, agora mesmo.

Annabeth: por que ? Tem algo te encomodando?

Percy: sim . Ele . "aponta para Zeus acenando freneticamente para ele irá até lá "

Todos: ciumento!

#zeus x percy #zercy #percy jackson #pjo #gay #jealousy

[isabellafoster13]

This was requested on Wattpad by Bellaboo097023.

It is time for Zeref and Lucy to get together!

WARNING: STALKING!

I hope you enjoy!

Drawn to Her Part 2 (Zeref x Lucy)

Zeref leaned against a chimney, peering around it to stare down at Lucy. He had been following her to her favorite cafe, where she had recently begun having breakfast every morning. She was such a regular, that not only did the employees know her by name, but they always knew what she wanted because she would get the same thing each morning. Vanilla cappuccino and a few blueberry muffins. 

She had stopped on her way to the cafe to pet a dog that was more than happy to allow her to rub its belly and coo at it. Zeref's black gaze softened and a dotting smile spread across his face. He loved how caring she was toward animals. The blonde laughed pleasantly when the dog nuzzled her face. Her music-like laughter carried up to Zeref's ears, causing his heartbeat to pick up speed and a blush to dust across his cheeks. 

Once again, he found himself wishing that he could listen to her laughter all day every day. He turned away from the sight and glared down at the roof he was standing on. He was frustrated with himself. It's been about half a year since he first started following her, and as time passed, he found himself wanting more. Before, he was able to keep himself from approaching her during the day or entering her house while she slept at night. However, now it was becoming increasingly difficult. 

He knew that stalking her was bad enough. He knew that watching her sleep was bad enough. He knew that it would be wrong to enter her home or try to talk to her. He had no right to have any sort of interaction or relationship with her. Even if he did have a relationship with her, he would never be able to tell her who he was. He would have to create a fake identity and lie to her about himself. The very thought of doing that made him feel sick. 

Zeref was previously able to keep his distance and was perfectly happy with doing so. He was content with simply watching her, observing her from afar like she was the brightest star in the night sky and he was a mere astronomer, marveling at her beauty and shine, but unable to reach for her. Now, several months later, he was plagued with thoughts of talking to her, of passing through the window that separated him from her at night, of declaring his love. He couldn't allow himself to step across the boundaries that he had set, so he quickly stopped watching her sleep. Instead, he would sit right outside of her apartment door, looking as though he was protecting her from any would-be intruders. 

Zeref furrowed his brow as he narrowed her eyes. He was sure that to anybody that may have somehow spotted him, he seemed to have a grudge against the roof that was below his feet. He couldn't allow himself to get any closer to her than he already was. He was a dark wizard. He was evil. Lucy, however, was the opposite. She was good. She was an angel. In his eyes, she was perfect. He couldn't corrupt her. It didn't matter how much he wanted her, if he even touched her, then he would risk darkening her spirit. He couldn't allow that.

He looked past the chimney again, seeing if Lucy was still there. He watched as she stood back up, said goodbye to the dog, and continued on her way. Zeref hopped along on the roofs of the buildings that led to their destination. He's told himself countless times that he had to stop this. He had to stop following her or else he would take a step toward her. However, no matter how much he told himself this, he wasn't able to leave her. It was like she was a black hole. Drawing him toward her no matter how much he struggled to pull himself away. All the while, she was blissfully unaware of his internal conflict. 

Upon reaching the cafe, he waited for Lucy to walk in, confirm her order that the working employee already knew, and sit down before he walked in himself and sat at a booth near her table. He watched as Lucy read a book, humming softly to herself as she waited for her breakfast. His fingers twitched. How he wanted to eat with her and hold her hand. He looked down at the table that was sitting at, furrowing his brow once again. Maybe he should leave before he went too far. Yes. That sounded like a good idea. He was about to stand up and take his leave when he heard a melodic voice, not once before directed to him, but was now.

Lucy looked away from her book, seeing that at a nearby booth was the man that she had seen several times in the past. A small smile stretched across her face. She had seen him before. Almost every time she walked through Magnolia, she would see him looking into stores or walking down the road. 

At first, she didn't think much about him being wherever she was. However, when she noticed it more, she eventually mentioned this to Cana and Mira, marveling at the coincidence. Her two friends then voiced their concerns that his guy was stalking her. Lucy was adamant that they were being overdramatic, but she was starting to doubt this case. Maybe he was stalking her. 

She knew that she should feel creeped out and disgusted by this possibility, but she strangely didn't. She actually thought that this guy was cute. For some reason, she felt drawn to him. Every time she spotted him, she would feel an urge to talk to him. She couldn't place a reason for this. It was strange, and yet, she didn't dislike it.

As she watched him some more, she noticed that he seemed to be conflicted with himself as he stared down at the table he was sitting at. She felt a pull at her heart, the urge to relieve whatever struggle he was experiencing becoming stronger. She placed her book down, guessing that maybe one date wouldn't be a bad idea. 

She called out to the man, "hey, would you like to join me?"

The black-haired man looked up at her, his black eyes wide with surprise. He was still for a few moments before he pointed at himself. Lucy chuckled at the cute action before she nodded, saying, "yes, you." She gestured to the chair across the table from her and continued, "please, join me." 

She hoped that she didn't sound pushy as the hesitantly stood before he slowly made his way over to her table, sitting down in the chair across from her. Lucy smiled at him asking, "what is your name?" 

The man looked down at the table, seeming to be shy. It was cute, in Lucy's opinion. He finally answered with a quiet tone, "Zee. My name is Zee." 

"Zee?" Lucy echoed. She had never heard of that name. Strangely, though, she found it to be nice. She folded her arms on top of the table and leaned forward. Her smile widened as she spoke, "I've noticed that everywhere I go, you are there too." 

Zee whipped his head up to look at her, exclaiming, "I wasn't stalking you, I swear!" A blush, though faint, could still be seen on his cheeks.

Lucy laughed before she responded, "it's alright. I'm not bothered."

"Really?" He was visibly confused. 

"Yes, really." She looked down at the table, biting her bottom lip. She thought about asking him on a date, causing her cheeks to heat up. She took a deep breath before she took the chance, "hey, I was wondering...would you like to go on a date sometime?" 

Zee's eyes widened once again. His cheeks became red and he straightened in his chair. He didn't seem to be looking at her, but rather, was stuck in his thoughts, perhaps thinking about the proposal. Lucy gave him a worried look, wondering if she had gone too fast. She was just about to backtrack when the black-haired man across from her smiled, giving his answer. 

"yes. I would like to go on a date." 

#fairy tail #lucy heartfilia #zeref dragneel #zeref x lucy #zerlu #zercy #angst #date request #lying #indentity hiding #stalking

[just-a-mod]

so my good, good friend @honeycomb-cacube introduced me to a comic called "another typical fantasy romance" and i absolutely fell in love with the background design and wanted to mimic it

and THEN WE DISCUSSED

Percy giving Zalla a pretty fur pelt to keep her warm cuz his kingdom is a hellva lot colder than hers

and i was so smitten with the mental image i just HAD to draw it

so have our Percy and Zalla

being cute babies

#justaart #art #honeycomb cacube #shhh this totally didnt happen in like chapter 7 or whatever of ATFR #you're imagining things /inhumor tone #i absolutely love them #i love the comic andi l ove these two #Zercy or Zallly or Perla or whatever their ship name would be #i love them #Zercy sounds awesome tho

[sadiezercies]

Tiny doodles I did of Baby Sadie, aka menace to Society according to her mom Sara.

She really wanted a turtle when she was little. Sara had just bought her a new dress to show off and... NEW RECORD... 10 minutes is all it took for little miss here to ruin it ilwith mud and pond water

Sara was definitely not amused. Especially when she noticed her shoes were gone.

Sadie: Mommy look what I found!!!! Can I keep it ...

Sara: Sadie Zercies...

#rottmnt #rise of the tmnt #rise of the teenage mutant ninja turtles #riseofthetmnt #save rise of the teenage mutant ninja turtles #unpause rise of the teenage mutant ninja turtles #original character #rottmnt oc #rise oc #Sadie baby #turtle snatcher #she was only trying to rescue it #no thats not leo #though it would be HILARIOUS if it were

[thebloggergirls]

Cover Reveal: Zercy by Kora Knight

Zercy by Kora Knight Blurb: After the wicked, suspenseful ending of her first book, Kríe Captivity (The Nira Chronicles #1), Kora Knight returns with her thrilling new science fiction/erotica/fantasy, Zercy (The Nira Chronicles #2). Finally learn all you’ve been dying to know about Zercy, the powerful and mysterious King of the Kríe. Sexy alpha, Alec Hamlin, captain of Astrum Industries’ science…

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#Cover Reveal #Kora Knight #Series - The Nira Chronicles #The Blogger Girls #Zercy

[annequinox]

Traveling With a Lonely Immortal

Part 4/? [part 3] [part 5] Pairing: Zeref and Lucy Rating: T Word count: 5,504 Status: Ongoing A/N: Yay! Sorry for the awful delay. I was really busy with my remaining weeks of summer vacation so I had to make the best of it. I hope you like this part! This one is my favorite so far.

Summary: When Lucy is given a chance to save her mother, she takes it, unbeknownst to her that the cost will be leaving the Heartfilia family forever. In addition to that, she has to spend the rest of her life with the most evil mage of all time and accompany him until her last breath.

The rain was pouring hard one morning, and Lucy and Zeref were cooped up inside the four wheeler, with the thunder clapping above them and a howling wind reverberating across the forest. They had closed the windows and doors, resulting to an echo of their voices as they talked in loud octaves, attempting to be heard through the continuous pelting.

Lucy tried not to look too panicked, but every time she caught sight of her dark-colored gem, she just couldn’t help but worry that what if—what if his curse was to go rampant at this time.

“I’ll just teleport myself out of here.”

She lifted her head, surprised eyes meeting his warm ones. She flushed and nodded. “Sorry… I was just…”

“It’s okay,” he reassured her, leaning back on the bench as he admired the chaos outside. “I was thinking about that too.”

She kept talking to him as his head laid on the window, with droplets of water sliding down its surface and he replied with lengthy answers, his voice serene and peaceful. It was a moment later when the rain quieted down and so did she.

When he looked back at her, she was unconscious.

He bit his lip and looked at his hand, a burning hatred steeling his gaze before he ran his fingers through his hair. A sigh escaped his lips. He closed his eyes, counted to three, and teleported away.

接

“You’re alive,” the Queen whispered, unbelieving. “Did you… Did you manage to find Zeref, dear?”

“She did.”

Lucy choked on her breath as she felt his presence beside her, dark and untamed.

“T-The Black Wizard?!” the King spluttered, hands gripping the armrests of his throne, knuckles turning white.

Zeref smiled politely. “Just call me by my name, please.”

Lucy tried to calm her heart and even out her breathing, a stiff, apologetic smile spreading her lips as she faced the two rulers. “He gave me what I needed, and today my mother still lives.”

The Queen recovered from her shock, eyes now filled with relief and pleasant surprise. “Zeref,” she drawled, sudden realization sparking in her stare. “You’ve been staying in our forests.”

“We have.”

Her long gown hissed as she shifted in her chair. “What business do you want to discuss with us that made you enter the city, risking your presence, and visit us?” She glanced at the blonde beside him. “Although I suppose, bringing dear Lucy along is quite tactical of you.”

Zeref chuckled. “She was the one who wished to meet you, Isabel.”

Lucy turned, about to ask why he knew her name when she did not, but kept her mouth shut instead. The King heaved a heavy sigh. “We’re just glad that she is safe and that you haven’t done any harm to her.”

Isabel nodded grimly and then squared her shoulders. “Let us talk about other matters. What brings you two here?”

“I just wish to warn you of an upcoming war,” Lucy replied first, ignoring the look Zeref sent her. “Even though it might only affect Fiore, I just want Pergrande to prepare if ever the attacks reach this far.”

However, she knew that he wouldn’t go that far. Zeref had informed her that if he decided to push through, he was going to make sure that Pergrande would be untouched. Lucy wondered why, and there was this assumption that perhaps it was because it had become their home, even though they only stayed outside of the city.

“We’ll strengthen our army in advance,” the King told them, eyes hardening at the news.

Lucy smiled warily. “Thank you for your time,” she said and bowed deeply.

Isabel and the King watched them leave quietly, noticing the way Zeref’s hand gripped her waist before they vanished.

接

The Alvarez Empire was massive, if Lucy had anything to say about it. She was introduced to his personal guards as soon as they had arrived and he made her promise to not call him Zeref in public. However, she rejected the offer to live in the palace, instead choosing to reside in an inn that was run by a lovely lady named Olivia. On some days she would go out to visit him, while on the other days he would sleep with her when he knew his magic was at bay.

Today was one of the days when she had to go to the palace. She was up at dawn, and the beginning of a sunrise was slipping through her curtained windows, slightly illuminating her dark room. The wind was lovely as it kissed her skin, a little bit on the colder side but not enough to make her want to cover up.

She grabbed her cloak from the clothing rack and wore it over her simple choice of pants and a top. Even after all those years, she still hadn’t replaced it. Perhaps because it had a sentimental value. Perhaps because Zeref had enchanted it for her and knew that he wouldn’t do it again.

Breakfast with Olivia was always pleasant. Laid in front of her was a plate full of scrambled eggs, another with meat from some exquisite animal, a bowl of buttered vegetables and loaves upon loaves of bread. She wondered why she had so much food.

“Oh, I’m having some friends over,” Olivia replied simply, sipping on a cup of tea as her jade eyes flicked upwards to meet Lucy’s. ��And you?”

“Visiting the Emperor,” was her short reply. Olivia already knew what that meant. After the first incident when Zeref had gone to stay the night with her, the innkeeper was left flabbergasted the next morning when she found him in her room sleeping. Before he left, he made her swear an oath to never tell anyone that he visited the inn.

Olivia was trustworthy enough so sometimes Lucy told her about their travels. But only hand-picked ones, and never the stories that could potentially put any of them in danger.

“When will you return then?” the woman asked, her chestnut colored hair falling over her eyes as she tilted her head to the side.

Lucy smiled. “I never stay long enough to sleep overnight, you know,” she reminded her, taking a last bite of meat before downing her coffee. It nearly burned her tongue. “I have to go now.”

“Stay safe!”

“Will do!”

Lucy stepped out onto the cobbled pavement and relinquished the rare peace. With the incoming war that Zeref wished to wage on Ishgar, the citizens of Alvarez were tense and always shouting out orders. There was always some sort of ruckus happening out there during the busy hours of the day. The market was even worse, but she liked the things they sold there so she decided not to mind.

As she made her quiet walk to the palace, thoughts littered her mind. It had been five years now since that day on Tenrou Island. Five whole years since she last saw the Black Dragon—since they moved to Alakitasia. No one knew, not even Zeref himself, where he was now. Although he had some guesses and well-thought assumptions, he wasn’t going to kill him any time yet, apparently. And the war—she didn’t know what it was for. The most he had told her was that it was to take back something powerful, but what, she had no clue.

She wasn’t upset that he was telling her less lately. To be honest, she was thankful that he kept her mostly in the dark. She didn’t know what she truly felt about the war, but she knew that she didn’t want to be a part of it unless he asked her to. And he hadn’t yet.

Lucy reached the palace in half an hour. The guards stationed at the gate wordlessly granted her entrance, giving her a deep bow as she passed them. They had already learned their lesson the first time she visited and had made her wait for almost an hour, before Zeref himself went to get her.

Brandish greeted her at the foot of the stairs and curtsied when she approached. Lucy already told her not to, but the woman was stubborn. “His Majesty is in his study,” the green-haired girl said as they walked up the steps.

“Oh,” Lucy breathed. “Is he busy or what?”

“No, just overlooking proposals from some of the officials.”

She nodded, lips tightening as they entered the palace and was met with servants rushing about. She turned to Brandish. “What’s going on?”

“Ah,” the girl said, as if having remembered only now. “There was a fight among the Spriggan 12 earlier so they’re repairing the damages.”

Lucy arched a brow. “And you aren’t helping?”

Brandish smiled slyly, eyes gleaming with mischief. “Let them deal with it,” she dismissed, waving her hand.

It wasn’t long before they reached Zeref’s study. Lucy gripped the gold doorknob, insides twisting with happiness and turned it. Brandish had already vanished back into the hallways to give them privacy. When she walked inside and closed the door behind her, Zeref was still hunched over his desk, his fingers pinching the bridge of his nose.

She smiled fondly. “Headache?”

He bristled, stunned as he lifted his head to look at her. His posture relaxed afterwards. “I’m the strongest mage of all time, and I let a woman sneak up on me,” he said to himself, chuckling. “Good morning, Lucy.”

She grinned and finally approached him, taking a seat in front of his desk as he leaned over to place a kiss on her forehead. “Good morning. You look troubled,” she commented, fixing the papers that were scattered all over his table.

“Not anymore,” he replied, looking at her with that same warm gaze that she loved so much. “Do you want to go somewhere?”

Lucy shook her head, smiling. “I think I’d rather just stay here and chat. Watch you work, and stuff.”

He returned her smile. “Alright.”

The sun was beginning to set when they decided to leave his study. The halls were quieter now, void of the chattering of servants and the booming voices of his personal guards. It was on moments like these that she wondered how he conquered the nation. How did he make Alvarez grow this big?

They went to the balcony and stared out into the setting yellow orb in the distance, once again, having someone by her side as it happened. The silence somehow unnerved her.

“Lucy,” he began, pausing only to swallow. “I have something to ask of you.”

She felt her heartbeat quicken inside her chest and something roared in her ears, but she turned to him and her eyes continued to remain sincere. “What is it?” she asked.

Zeref’s chin inclined slightly. When he met her gaze, there was an odd emotion in the way he looked at her that made her insides melt. “I never planned to ask you of this but…” His smile saddened and he reached for her hand. “Will you join the war for us?”

Lucy’s breath hitched in her throat and her mind screamed at her that she was right—please, it begged. Don’t go.

She tightened her hold on his fingers and pressed her lips into a thin line. “I don’t see why you want me to join. Are Brandish and the others not enough?” she questioned softly.

“I want to win this war more than anything else. But I want to do it with you.”

Her forehead creased. “I don’t wish to cause any more bloodshed, Zeref.”

“Fight with me, Lucy,” he pleaded. “I will watch your back and you can watch mine.”

Maybe it was the way he said her name, or how his eyes seemed to beg. Maybe it was simply because she loved him, that she wanted to help him accomplish his goals and be by his side through thick and thin. But whatever reason she had was lost by the time she had looked away.

“I will join you.”

病

It was a quarter after midnight when she jolted awake. Lucy wasted no time in getting the blanket off her and swinging her legs over the bed to get on her feet. She stumbled into the bathroom, her gut twisting before she bent over the toilet bowl and emptied the contents of her stomach into it, along with a tinge of deep crimson.

She leaned back and sat on the heels of her feet, shuddering. The night was cold and irrefutably lonely. She reached out towards the mark on her back and tried to give Zeref a caress, a whisper in his ear that she missed him.

Within minutes, there was a knock on her door.

Lucy opened it to find him in his sleeping clothes, made of fine silk that made his skin seem paler than usual. Her eyes slowly trailed upwards, from the hem of his top, to his chest, to his jaw and finally—his eyes. She gave him a breathtaking smile.

“Lucy,” he murmured, stepping inside and closing the door behind him. “Did you have a nightmare?”

She tilted her head to the side. “Not really.”

Zeref gave her a long, calculating gaze before he grabbed her hand and tugged her towards the bed. She followed him wordlessly, nestling into his side as soon as he lied down. But Zeref twisted her around so her back was pressing against his front, his arms wrapped around her waist as he pulled her closer. He sighed against her neck and placed a kiss on the skin that was exposed for him.

“I wish you just stayed in the palace,” he said softly, rubbing relaxed circles on her midriff with his thumb.

She suppressed a shiver. “I wouldn’t mind… if only it wasn’t so full of people.”

“And why not?”

Her eyes fluttered close. “It reminds me of the Heartfilia Konzern.”

His finger stopped, and then resumed shortly. “I can dismiss all of them by evening, if you wish,” he suggested, kissing her shoulder once more. It was an apologetic gesture. “Or I can sleep here every night, if that is also what you wish.”

Lucy swallowed thickly and rasped, “But you can’t.”

Zeref buried his face in her neck and released a shaky breath that made her arch against him. His hand reached up to touch the necklace he gave her, lifting the pendant into the moonlight to find it clear as water. He dropped it and brushed her arm with his fingers before settling them back onto her abdomen.

“This is a night when I can.”

It was all he said before he turned her back around and brought her in for a deep kiss, one that he kept giving her for the rest of the night, while her quiet, trembling voice filled the crisp, cold air.

病

“They aren’t dead?” Lucy questioned, surprise masking her face.

Zeref shook his head, and together they stared out into the horizon, past the city’s countless houses and buildings, past the docks and the ocean, as if they could see the other continent. Almost as if they could see the border of Ishgar.

He sighed. “I don’t wish to die.”

She glanced at him from her corner of her eye. “How can you die? You’re immortal,” she reminded him, puzzled. Yes, why was he worrying about death so much? It was one of the reasons why she wanted to stay away from the war, because she knew he would win anyway. Wounded, perhaps. But not dead. Never dead.

He didn’t meet her gaze. “Seven years ago, I went to meet Natsu not because I missed him, or because I wished for a family reunion,” he began, throat bobbing as he gulped. “I went to meet him because he’s the only one who can kill me.”

Lucy’s eyes widened and the blood in her veins turned icy. “What?” she breathed.

“That day on Tenrou Island was meant to be my last,” he continued, trying not to look at the woman that made him live, despite his dark days and his black heart. “Now that he’s alive…”

She saw him through her tears and she took a step back. “Did you—did you not care that you would leave me?” she asked him, wringing her hands in front of her. “Did it not matter to you that I would be sad and lonely for eighty or more years?”

He lowered his head. “At that time, no. I cared, but not enough to not leave you.”

“You were going to break our contract,” she said hoarsely, chest squeezing with pain. “Our deal—our deal was to accompany you for the rest of my life.” She sobbed into her hands. “I already pretended not to know who Mavis was.”

Zeref stiffened, slowly looking over his shoulder. “W-What?”

“You think I don’t hear you say her name sometimes when you sleep?” she told him, laughing scornfully. “I decided long ago not to care, because whoever this girl was, I knew she was dead. I knew that this Mavis girl was the one you visited at Tenrou, and that she must have made you happy for a moment long ago.”

It was dreadfully silent apart from the mess that she was and the breeze that decided to blow her hair back. She gave him a bitter smile. “I was just frustrated that you couldn’t even tell me. And now—now you tell me you’ve been planning to kill yourself all along?”

He reached for her. “Not anymore,” he murmured, as if to coax her into his arms, but even his voice was broken. “Not anymore.”

“Liar.”

She didn’t dare move as he held her to him, her shoulders racking with loud sobs. “You coward,” she whispered loudly into his robes. “If you’re so disappointed in yourself,” she paused, rubbing at her eyes, “then atone for your mistakes! Fix them, kill your demons and the flaws of this world. Don’t—don’t even think for a second that death or whatever dark magic you have to reset time is the answer, because this world matters, too.”

Zeref hadn’t realized he was crying until a drop of salty water tickled his chin. He tightened his arms around her and swallowed thickly. “I’m sorry,” he replied in a strained voice. “I’m sorry.”

“If you’re going to d-die,” she said, choking on the words. “Then at least do it when I have passed away peacefully.”

A shudder wrecked down his spine, heart aching at the thought. “No,” he objected, squeezing his eyes shut. “You’re not going to die, Lucy. I won’t let that happen.”

She laughed once more, but it still didn’t hold any happiness, only miserable agony. “Unlike you Zeref, I’m a mortal. My existence is nothing but a few passing days to your eternal life.”

He said through gritted teeth, “That isn’t true.”

“It is,” she countered, using his body as support for she was exhausted—of everything. “I… I want to go back to the inn.”

“Not yet,” he begged. “Let’s talk about this first.”

But she shook her head and pushed him away. “No,” she mumbled, and she looked at him to reveal drained eyes, the skin beneath them red. “I’m leaving.”

“Lucy.”

She would have turned around—would have, but she found herself falling and the world tilted before her as her knees buckled. His name was all she said before he caught her just in time, her head inches away from the floor and blood dripping from her mouth.

He swore under his breath and called for Brandish.

責

Lucy awoke to the rumbling of clouds rolling over the empire.

Brandish sat beside her bed, a familiar heart-shaped gem in her hands as she enlarged it and compressed it to her will. She didn’t stop even as she sighed.

“How’s your head?”

The celestial mage blinked before looking around her. Judging from the white marble floor and pale-colored walls, lit by extravagant chandeliers hanging from the high ceiling, she knew she was at the palace. It was very much different from the dull interior of her inn room that looked dim even in the morning. And yet, the palace gleamed with brazen lights despite it being nightfall.

A sound like distress and reassurance escaped her lips.

“We told his Majesty it wouldn’t work, you know,” Brandish began quietly, that mask of indifference on her face slightly wavering. “This little thing.” As if to prove a point, she willed the pendant to squeeze in on itself until it was as tiny as an ant.

“What do you mean?”

She returned it to its original size and gently placed it on the bedside table. “E.N.D wears a scarf around his neck that keeps him safe from the Emperor’s Curse.”

Lucy swallowed hard. “What of it?”

Brandish met her gaze with a silence that roared in their ears, and she turned away with a grim face. “If he had given you something made of dragon scales instead,” she said quietly, gently—almost with pity. “Then this would actually work.”

Speechless, Lucy could only focus on keeping her breathing even, on making sure her heart wasn’t beating too fast for her to faint once more. She remembered their argument, how she had hated him with all of her heart and yet… At this moment, she felt nothing but remorse.

“You’re growing ill, aren’t you?”

The mere fact that Brandish had stated it with barely contained sadness made her grip the sheets.

Lucy breathed shakily, “Does he—does he know?”

A subtle nod. “In between our war meetings and plans, he gives us orders to find a way to render you immune from Ankhseram. Invel told him that the only way would be to use Acnologia’s scales since Irene refuses to let her gorgeous scales be used as an accessory, but he’s still trying to track him down.”

“And where is he right now?”

Brandish cracked a smile through her apathetic demeanor. “Far away. His Majesty doesn’t want to risk being near you at the moment.”

The clap of thunder made her jolt before Lucy relaxed into the soft pillows beneath her head. She finally released her white-knuckled grip on the white cloth covering her shivering body. Brandish frowned. “Are you cold?”

Lucy smiled faintly. “A bit,” she replied, casting a disbelieving glance at her friend’s choice of clothing. “Are you not?”

“No. It must be your body, since it is very weak at the moment.”

Nodding, she heaved a sigh before she started to push herself into an upright position. Her bones and muscles complained with every movement and she suppressed a hiss. Brandish didn’t stop her nor help her, but she kept a careful watch on her as she picked up a magazine and flipped through the pages. A flash of lightning enveloped the room in white light as the blonde successfully leaned against the headboard of the bed.

She panted slightly at the amount of effort it took just to sit. “Will I get my strength back?” Lucy inquired, reaching out to get her gem.

“Yes, if you rest for another day and drink your medicine tonight. But I make no promises—it could take days,” Brandish answered, her tone full of boredom. It did not, however, hide the relief that was delicately hidden behind it.

“Do you think,” Lucy paused to lock the necklace on her nape, “this will all work out?”

“Maybe.”

She opened her mouth to question Brandish again, but the sky whitened once more before unleashing a heavy downpour, accompanied by a loud crackle of thunder, and she closed her mouth to watch it all unravel.

Perhaps, the rain was sharing her thoughts tonight.

責

The next few days were still and silent, if only to give Lucy enough time to heal and return to her daily routine. Zeref had visited her once, bearing the face of a cold emperor at first. But eventually he wavered in her presence and apologized for his actions. She did the same, but none of their affections were shared as he kept a healthy distance away from her and immediately left. She hadn’t seen him since.

Irene had also visited her, offering her smug remarks as she did so. The blonde had nearly thrown her out. However, any wrath she held vanished as the redhead handed her a tiny vial with swirling black liquid that could grant her strength against the curse—only for a few times, she had warned cautiously. Any more and her body would grow immune to the potion and be rendered ineffective. Overdosing was a high risk. Twice a month was enough. Once every two weeks.

So Lucy spent her time reading and painstakingly exercising her limbs. In the early hours of the morning, she would get on her feet to walk a few steps away from the bed and walk back. She would bend her knees until they started to ache and roll her shoulders. In the afternoon, she had Brandish as company if the warrior wasn’t too busy with preparing for the war, but she was present most of the time. Seldom even bringing food with her that Lucy could actually enjoy eating.

She would be lying if she said that she was happy. She wasn’t, not in the least. Although she had to admit that staying in the palace was better than being cooped up in the inn all day, with Olivia being the only person that would’ve probably visited her. Apart from the bustling of servants and the barked orders, she didn’t entirely mind. Here, she had people she truly wished to be with.

Because despite not being happy, she knew there was hope. It was beyond her understanding what exactly that hope was, but there were… breakthroughs. Miniscule and insignificant as they were, the personal guards of the Emperor along with his best healers worked together to find a solution to their tragedy. A loophole, as they called it. Some other way to break his curse or at least render her immune from it.

On nights when she was too preoccupied with her thoughts for sleep, she wondered if they hated her, despised her. She was taking up too much of their time. Instead of training troops and planning for the war, they were mandated to find her a cure. Even though none of the Spriggan 12 expressed their opinions about it and seemed not to mind at all, she simply couldn’t help but think.

Couldn’t stop about wondering if she was becoming a burden to them all.

She was halfway into her little exercise when the door to her slightly smaller bedroom—one she had requested to be moved in after her first night in the previous room—opened for Zeref to appear behind it. He seemed to have realized that he had interrupted her brooding, standing in the hallway with his hands fisted at his sides.

A silent question if he could enter.

And she knew it was silly, to give her pendant a quick scan, but she had already done it before she could stop herself. With the barest dip of her chin, she let him in.

Zeref shut the door soundlessly, and for a moment, he didn’t move. He looked reluctant to.

But her eyes softened at the sight of him and she spread her arms out to welcome him. “You look tired, my dear emperor,” she hummed, smiling gently.

He was within her reach instantly. A shudder went through her as he rested his forehead in the crook of her neck, the previous stony ruler now reduced to a trembling mess, so similar to the lost boy she had once viewed him as back at Lucia.

She couldn’t help but laugh. “I missed you too,” she whispered against his hair, placing a soft kiss on the crown of his head.

He squeezed her for a last time and finally leaned back, vulnerable eyes gazing down at her. “How—how’s the medicine?” he asked hoarsely.

“It’s… doing its job,” Lucy answered carefully, swallowing. “How’s the war-planning?”

“Postponed.”

She stiffened. “What?”

He sat on the edge of the bed and clasped his fingers in the space between his knees. “Ishgar is the last thing on my mind right now,” he explained softly. “I’ve called out every good healer I know and I have exerted every means possible to help you—us.”

Lucy wanted to say something, but could only furrow her eyebrows. He understood her even still. “One thing that I regret the most in my four centuries of suffering,” he paused, face twisting with anguish, “is that I hadn’t done anything to stop Mavis from dying.”

She didn’t recoil at the mention of the dead girl’s name. She didn’t react at all.

“But that was how I learned of the curse’s contradiction. Despite her being an immortal, cursed by the same magic as I was, my love for her killed her.” Lucy counted the beats of her heart at the momentary hush. “So, forgive me, if I do not wish to repeat the same mistake. Forgive me, Lucy, if being with me has only caused you pain and sorrow.”

She opened her mouth to disagree, but realized a second later that he wasn’t going to hear any of it. She pressed her lips together instead and moved to sit beside him, tenderly gripping his fingers with her own.

He returned the action. “I’m scared, Lucy.”

“I know.”

He looked at her, eyes so wide she could see her reflection in them.

“I am, too.”

代

Lucy was flipping a page over when she heard shouting and running. Dropping the book slightly in her lap, she craned her neck over to the door and wondered what the commotion was about.

Her questions were answered as Zeref burst into her room, Brandish and Dimaria behind him. The two females looked torn—almost upset, whereas the Emperor appeared wild and ecstatic. Soon enough, Irene had joined the trio, stopping behind Brandish to peer into her room.

Lucy blinked. “What’s with the party?”

“We found a—solution,” Zeref gasped, trying to catch her eyes.

But she was focused on Dimaria, on the furious look on her face. “It’s a fool’s errand,” she gritted out. “No one should go through this!”

Brandish, unsurprisingly, offered no words and had simply given Lucy a look of sadness.

“It’s the only way,” Zeref snapped, glaring at his personal guard. “What do you suggest we do, then?”

Irene smiled slyly, her red lips glinting under the light. “I suggest we find another solution, your Majesty. This one is too… precarious, even for my liking.”

“What—what’s the solution?” Lucy breathed, and the four whipped their heads towards her, having just forgotten her for a moment.

It was Brandish this time that spoke. “August has found a way to somehow make this work. The solution is… out of this world.”

Irene’s smile widened. “Literally.”

Lucy wasn’t given time to speak as Dimaria intervened, “And I’m telling you this—if that could actually work, then why hasn’t he tried contacting Ankhseram in four hundred years?” Her voice was a near growl. “It’s not possible. And if worse comes to worse, he could take his Majesty himself!”

Realization dawned on Lucy as she took in the words and her breathing hitched, getting the attention of the four once more. Her forehead creased. “Correct me if I’m wrong… but are you saying that the solution that August-san has come up with is to talk with the god that had cursed Spriggan?”

Dimaria snarled, “It’s more than just talking.”

“Bargain,” Lucy breathed, and the fierce warrior stilled. The entire room stilled. “You want to bargain with Ankhseram—for me.”

The redhead behind them inclined her head ever so slightly, mirth dancing in her hazel eyes. “That is right, girl,” she drawled. “But do not flatter yourself. We are doing this for his Majesty and no one else.”

“Irene,” Zeref warned.

But Lucy didn’t so much as flinch at the harsh truth. “Then I have a request, if we’re planning to go along to this solution.”

“We’re not,” Dimaria hissed.

Brandish flicked her eyes to the blonde warrior, laying a hand on her elbow in a silent plea to stay out of it. However, Dimaria slapped her hand away and remained seething, watching with blazing eyes at what would happen.

Zeref held Lucy’s gaze, his eyes warming at the sight of her looking so healthy at last. “What is it, Lucy?” he asked quietly.

She didn’t look away from him as she once again counted the beats of her heart at the silence, at the anticipation of her bizarre request.

Fifteen beats.

“Let me be the one to bargain with Ankhseram.” Another beat. “I will talk to him.”

Zeref was about to argue with her, skin as white as fresh parchment, but Irene gripped his shoulder and held him back.

The redhead's smile was serpentine. "Very well then."

There are four kanjis in this part.

接 - contact or touch 病 - ill (sick) 責 - burden 代 - substitute or exchange—a lot of meaning is packed in this small kanji

Since FT's latest chapter left my plans for this story to be as realistic as possible a failure, I am going to make use of it and divert it from the FTverse entirely. Not sure how others would react to this, but I've decided that that's the better option anyway. Because Zeref should be dead long ago, if I wish to remain true to the Canon story. Anyway, people may wonder, why hasn't he tried talking to Ankhseram indeed? Because no one deemed it possible, but August, who is the void himself, from the joining of Mavis and Zeref, can. And why care now? Because he sees his father caring for someone, genuinely, and dying because of it. I think that's a good enough reason.

I almost forgot, by the way, that Zeref is Spriggan to them. So I had to fix my mistakes and made Lucy call him as Spriggan. Some other details, like her spirits. Where are they? Oh, they are there. They're just... unneeded, at the moment. As wrong as that sounds, but Lucy doesn't have much of a reason to use them lately. But she will, don't worry. Hmm... there are perhaps many questions I would like to tackle, but you may ask them away and I will reply :)

Oh, I am so worried that you didn't like this chapter!

#fairy tail #zercy #zeref dragneel #lucy heartfilia #zeref #Traveling With a Lonely Immortal #part 4 #at last #and it's long too :P

[koraknight]

KRIE CAPTIVITY (M/M) NOW ON AUDIO BOOK!!  https://www.amazon.com/Kr%C3%ADe.../dp/B08T316S5B/OMG So exciting! The Nira Chronicles on audio has been a long time coming! Thank you to everyone who helped support this project! Voice actor, Zachary Johnson, did an absolutely EPIC job! Head over now and listen to the sample!! Up next: Zercy! *happy shiver***Nira. Astrum Industries’ newest charted planet. Freshly discovered. Wholly unexplored. But that won’t be the case for long. Led by Captain Alec Hamlin, a team of explorers make an emergency landing and are soon confronted by their first Niran native. A huge male Kríe packed with muscle and bearing small, black horns and fangs. Fortunately, he’s friendly. Or so he lets them believe. With the help of his pack, the Kríe takes Alec’s team captive, intending to sell them for profit. But these Nirans aren’t just shrewd, they’re arrogant and domineering. And most of all, extremely sexual. Which explains why, on their journey to peddle their new wares, they feed Alec’s team a powerful aphrodisiac. Nothing like some decadent entertainment on the side. Soon the team finds themselves feverishly trying to resist the growing urge to get physical with their captors. But as passion prevails and unexpected bonds form, so much more is suddenly at stake. With no time left, will a shift in Kríe perspective be enough to change the fate of Alec’s team?

[samstarium]

Can you do Zora for that ask meme? I wanna see what ya think of her

ya!

1: sexuality headcanon - canon bi which is epic

2: otp - zora x her guns 4ever

3: brotp - zercy as subverted bicker buddies i think would be good. percy is the straight man to zora’s batshit attitude. not romantic tho.

4: notp - zora n ramsey! that shit’s abusive!

5: first headcanon that pops into my head - her ringtone is the theme from “the good, the bad, and the ugly”

6: one way in which i relate to this character - when she rolls on floating howie. i love it. i would do it.

7: thing that gives me second hand embarrassment about this character - her whole “epithets should be erased” shtick is alright but... she’s self-hating... zora...8: cinnamon roll or problematic fave? - problematic fav 4 sure

#sam answers #quartz quindel #epithet erased #epithet erased spoilers #ask meme #character ask meme

[percys-tits]

Sorry to bother but I'd love to hear your indepth thoughts about zeus/percy! Like you think it wouldn't work but it does

Never a bother bestie 💕 Imma give you a multilayered response and offer up several ideas to you anon my beloved

First of all: HOT 🥵

Yall can say what you will and be in denial but we all know Zeus got mad dick game. Dude gotta be hung as hell and knows how to use every inch 😩💦 Percy would probs hate it but also go stupid for it and would never recover. Percy getting dick down so good he can help but come back for more is sooo good #mindbreak #slutification

But also imagine Percy serving absolute cunt and wrapping Zeus around his finger. Perussy so good it got the King of the Gods simping. Zeus starts being a good ruler just to get a crumb of the coochie. That is the power Percy Jackson holds #Icon #WorkDiva

As for like a serious relationship…

Okay let me explain, when I say Percy would find good fathers hot as hell i truly mean that. Like i am of the opinion that if a deadbeat dad tried to roll up on Percy, he would not even entertain the idea. Especially an olympian, yall get what im saying? Fucking around is one thing however anything more than that is another

Doublely so for Zeus. Like a good chunk of the bullshit Percy has been through is bc Zeus was being Bitch. So I feel like if you want them to be in an actual relationship beyond just pure fucking then its zercy slow burn Zeus redemption arc time babey which yk im actually vibing with. Zeus can be a complex and nuanced character that can have more going on under the surface. that could actually pop off. love that 💕

To you Anon i offer a list of Zercy ideas:

Zeus wants Percy and the king always gets what he wants. Maybe its like a Hades/Persephone situation yk? Percy might eventually grow to care for Zeus…or not, you can get real fucked up with this

Zeus actually coming to respect Percy as a warrior/leader and admire how he can stand up against him so he tries to court Percy. Yo what if Aphrodite gets involved and is like “But Mighty Zeus youre the king of the gods and greatest man alive surely you could make Percy fall for you properly” and that sets everything in motion

And of course Percy’s gorilla grip coochie got the Zeus acting unwise 😵‍💫

#ask #percy x zeus #zercy

[ancienttechnologiesmixtapes]

Ancient Technologies - 21st February 2017

https://www.mixcloud.com/Resonance/ancient-technologies-21st-february-2017/

Ancient Technologies - February 23rd, 2017

Text - The Emerald Tablets of Thoth the Atlantean - circa approx. 50,000 B.C.

Artist - Track

Ryo Kawasaki - Hawaiian Canavan

Band Of Bees - I Love You

Fumio Miyashita - In The Beginning

Sensations Fix - Strange About Your Hands

Yukihiro Takahashi - Something in the Air

Erasmus - Ti Ricordi Di Me

Alessandro Alessandroni - Swinging Whistle

Supersempfft - Out of Time

Royal Flush - Goddess Of Love

S I M P S O N W A V E  - When Will I See You Again

R Hill & D Mackay - Placid

John Jacob Niles - Go 'Way From My Window

Bill Wyman - (Si, Si) Je Suis Un Rock Star

Benjamin Ball - Flash a Flashlight

Tenth Planet - Moon Sign Version II

Marie Davidson - Exces De Vitesse

Barış K - 200

Death In June - The Calling (MK II)

#Ancient Technologies #The Emerald Tablets of Thoth #Thoth #Magick #Resonance FM #Resonance 104.4FM #Tim Zercie #Esoteric #Hermetic #Hermetic Arts #Occult #Atlantis #Egyptian

[isabellafoster13]

This was requested on AO3 by apolline_fairy.

WARNING: STALKING.

I hope you enjoy!

Drawn to Her (Zeref x Lucy)

Zeref pressed himself against a tree, hiding as he watched a certain blonde celestial wizard sitting on a bench and reading a book. He had been watching her for some time now. He couldn't figure out why, but he felt drawn to her. Whenever he was near her, his curse was under control. 

It had started a few months ago. He was walking through a forest, enjoying the birdsong that came from the trees overhead, but he was also hating the loneliness that was his existence. He had heard the roar of a wyvern and the screaming of a few people. Curious as to what was happening and alarmed, he rushed to the source. Upon finding the wyvern, he hide in some undergrowth as he watched a blonde woman fight the wyvern. She wielded a whip-like weapon as she summoned a humanoid bull, a man in a suit, and a maid to fight alongside her. 

Zeref was strangely captivated by her. She was beautiful and an excellent fighter. She worked very well alongside her friends and was clearly dedicated to protecting the three teenage girls who coward against a large rock. The young woman even got injured by a swipe from the wyvern's claw when she threw herself in front of the girls to protect them. 

The wyvern was finally finished off and the girls ran back home when Zeref realized that his curse hadn't gone out of control. He was confused as to why it didn't happen before his eyes were drawn back to the blonde. She was suddenly alone as she sat on a rock, the cut on her arm bandaged. She was obviously tired and there was dirt covering her skin and clothing. Her short skirt was also torn. 

Zeref was unable to take his black eyes off of her. She was dirty, sweaty, and exhausted, but she was still incredibly beautiful. The black arts mage contemplated approaching her to talk to her, however, he decided against it, not wanting to risk his curse going out of control if he got any closer. He didn't know why every living thing around him was still alive. This hadn't happened before. 

Against his own judgment, Zeref followed the blonde, hiding behind trees, buildings, and other objects. When she walked through towns and went on a train, he still followed her, unable to stop himself. And went, his curse was still under control. 

It hadn't taken him long to figure out that it was because of this woman that his curse remained stable. It was a miraculous occurrence that he couldn't explain and hadn't expected to ever happen. 

Over the course of a few months, he learned a lot of things about her. Her name, her magic, her guild, her favorite food, and drink, and who her friends were. He continued to follow her and watch her. When he couldn't follow her somewhere, he would stay away from people and wait for Lucy to emerge from where she had disappeared to. Once she did, he would begin following her again, all while staying hidden from all, including her. 

Something about her drew him to her. She was kind, smart, generous, strong, friendly, and so much more. He knew that following her like this was weird and creepy, and he wasn't sure what would happen if she found out about him, but he was unable to stop himself from following her. 

Zeref was pulled out of his thoughts when she stood up and began walking away. Realizing that the sun was setting and it was getting dark, he knew that she was going back to her apartment. He moved away from the tree that he was hiding behind and soundlessly followed behind her, making sure to keep a distance so as to not alert her. 

Upon walking into Magnolia, Zeref hid inside alleyways as he followed her. Once they reached Lucy's apartment, Zeref watched her enter and waited several minutes for her to turn off her lights and go to bed. Once he saw the lights go out, he climbed to the windowsill and sat on it, looking into the closed window and watching the sleeping celestial wizard who somehow stole his heart. 

Zeref was strangely proud of himself for never entering her home or laying a finger on her in any way. He simply followed her everywhere she went and watched her from afar. As long as she was near him, he was perfectly fine with what he was doing now. He didn't care if he didn't have a chance with her, he just wanted to be near her. 

When she was close by, he felt at peace and happy. All she had to do was laugh and that would cause a fluttering feeling to erupt in his stomach. His heartbeat would pick up speed every time she would smile. He would blush heavily and his cheeks would burn whenever he would simply think about her. 

He watched as Lucy's ample chest rose and fell, following a rhythm that Zeref loved to see, never getting tired of following it with his eyes every night. He looked at her face and smiled at the peaceful look. She was gorgeous when she slept. His fingers twitched, wanting to run his fingertips along her smooth, flawless skin. He looked away from her, scowling at himself for wanting to cross the line that he had drawn. 

After a few minutes, Zeref managed to calm himself and looked back at Lucy. He couldn't lie. He did want more. He wanted a relationship with her. He wanted to hold her, whisper sweet nothings in her ear as she drifted off to sleep, kiss her awake in the morning, confess his love to her, protect her, comfort her, marry her, have children with her. He wanted to be with her. 

He wasn't a fool, though. He knew that he couldn't have any of that. He knew that he couldn't be with her. He knew that he would just have to be happy with observing her from a distance. He didn't know how long he would be able to do this, and honestly, he didn't care. He just wanted to enjoy what he had now. He knew that he couldn't do this forever, so he would cherish every smile, every laugh, every word, every second that he got. 

Zeref sighed as he leaned back against the windowpane. He loved her. He truly, undoubtedly loved her. 

#fairy tail #lucy heartfilia #zeref dragneel #zeref x lucy #zerlu #zercy #stalking #no dialogue #longing #angst #I guess it’s angst #one sided love

[witchybooks]

September, October & November, December Wrap Up

So i didn’t read much these last 4 months. Lifes been busy

Throne of Glass - Sarah J. Maas ★★★ The Alien’s Equal - Ella Maven ★★★★★ Dance with me - Kristen Proby ★★★ Dowry of Blood - S.T Gibson ★★★ Salior Moon Vol.8 - ★★★★ The Way fo the house husband - ★★★★ Rexor - Ella Maven ★★★★ Mikko - Ella Maven ★★★★ Jack - Layla Faye ? Fenix - Ella Maven ★★★ Zerci - Ella Maven ★★★

[ammy246]

Things I ship

Grayza

Graylu

Nalu

Natza

Rolu

Zercy

Narusaku

Sasuhina

Sasuino

Naruino

Narusasu

Whiterose

Jauby

Qrowin

Arkos

Mabill

Dipcica

Lavilena

Kanlena

Starco

Yunoelle

Ray x Emma

Ginoza x Akane

Kima

Kid x Liz

Sesskag

Izuocha

Kacchako

Draimone

Harmony

Wonderbat

Dazai x Chuuya

Mikanoa

Stevidot

#fairy tail #naruto #soul eater #bnha #hp #black clover #inuyasha #rwby #the promised neverland #grayza #natza #graylu #sasuhina #sasuino #narusaku #kima #sesskag #izuocha #kacchako #wonderbat #harmony #mikanoa #stevidot #mabill #dipcica #qrowin #whiterose #arkos #rolu #kid x liz

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