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bainksan · 2 months ago

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Could we please get general relationship headcanons for Erza, Juvia, and Mirajane. Preferably with a gender neutral s/o? Thank you!

would love to write for my favorite fairytail ladies !! :) and yes it will be a gender neutral reader

General Relationship Headcanons with Erza + Juvia + Mirajane v❦

Erza <3

Usually in a relationship theres always one person whose mostly in control

and yeah that'll be Erza for sure

She isn't exactly...controlling she just has to make sure at every second of every minute of every hour your safe

So this means she's gonna be walking behind you at most points (Gotta make sure theres no sneak attacks)

To the average person it may seem a little drastic but no this a normal occurrence

An average date is usually and sadly just hanging out in the guild hall splitting any kind of desert that's served that evening

Sadly because you both don't get a moment of peace with the normal shenanigans that happen (by shenanigans I mean Natsu and Grey)

It's hard to go out on normal dates because Erza, as much as she loves you, is the guilds rock and has to always make sure that everything is alright and no ones on fire

When you both do get the time, you love late afternoon picnics

Several desserts and treats

Erza loves how much you love picnics and when you first brought up the little date idea she was already planning your wedding

You and her chat and talk while splitting your favorite foods and treats.

When it gets darker outside she'll put her arm around you and rest her head on your shoulder

This usually ends up with you both falling asleep outside in the cold.

She'll invite you out for cafe dates and shopping trips

No matter what you say she's always gonna pay for you

Juvia <3

oh lord this women adores you

like literally adores you

shes your number one fan and supporter

constant rainy dates is a must

ever since you started dating you both have taken up knitting

so that means alot of knitted gifts to each other like little dolls and animals

sooooo much pda

like so much fricking pda

whether her arm is around your waist or her head is resting on top of yours she always has to be touching some part of you

shes always gonna come off as clingy but thats okay !!

when you first met she lowkey stalked you

and by stalk i mean she followed you around the guildhall trying to build up the courage to talk to you

before she even knew it you were complimenting her hat causing her to practically melt on the spot

she ended up walking you home that night after stopping at magnolia's local antique and tea shop

also dont expect to have many close friends'

as amazing and darling juvia is she is the most jealous woman on the planet

she will not take kindly to anyone getting in between you too

although if she knows them too, someone like wendy or natsu or just basically anyone she's already friends with, she'll probably lay off

dont get any funny ideas because juvia can always detect a love rival

Mira <3

congratulations your dating the sweetest woman on the entire planet

like genuinely the nicest

dates with mira are heaven

surprisingly you both don't go out much on dates

she usually invites you over to her house where she'll prepare dinner and have the both of you bake cookies

sometimes you both end up messy in egg yolk and baking powder

when lissanna and elfman are home she'll lovingly (yeah thats the word for it) kick them out so you both can spend some quality time together

mira loves cuddling

she loves when you can rest your head on her lap or her stomach and you both fall asleep holding each other

you just might be the reason mira's addicted to napping

a really comforting activity your both addicted to now is bubble baths with each other

its never really a sexual thing, more like two adults just floating around a hot tub

you both light a couple candles and bring a couple of books into the bath, and you chat for hours

you end up talking more then you end up cleaning yourself

you talk about the latest gossip like natsu and lucy getting together and all the other romance taking place in the guildhall

you've both non-verbally agreed that bubble baths are your thing and if you end up in the tub by yourself your doing something wrong

Congratulations your dating the sweetest woman ever

halfway through writing this i fell asleep oh my

anyway i love u huns kisses dont forget to request

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waifu-13 · 10 months ago

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oh to be loved

a gray x reader

tw - none that i can think of

Oh, to be loved by a writer means to be loved so deeply the only thing on their mind is you using you as their muse in everything they write. To be loved by a writer means Gray finds your work when left alone, with nothing to do his eyes start to linger around your room finding your writing journal making him pick it up out of curiosity to see what his sweetheart is always working on. To be loved by a writer means he watches as all your angst work where you express your darkest emotions, he knows some of the stories as you told him the real events but then sees how they turn into fluff or how the characters start to resemble him in many ways. His eyes dart across the paper seeing how you describe characters so close to him. To be loved by a writer means he sees how you describe him as perfect in every way from his eyes to the guild mark on his arm. As you go into detail about how his love for you is the warmest feeling you've ever felt almost like a perfect spring day the smell of the outside lingering around where it was just you too and everything was so peaceful. To be loved by a writer means seeing himself described using the most poetic sentences, reading all your deep thoughts you'd never know how to express to his face so you let your pen do the talking through your work, running his hand through his dark hair trying to understand how you can view him in such a beautiful light. To love as a writer means I'll never complain if all I can write about for the rest of time is love stories involving gray, To find love as a writer is like when you reach the end of a story where the main character fought so hard and won in the end. The endless stories of yall's battles run through Gray's mind, god does this man love you. A writer finally finding love is a happy ending I'll write about forever as my lover's name echoes in my thoughts every time I go to pick up my pen. A writer in love.. the words he reads over and over happy to be his lover's muse. A writer in love is like a real-life fairytail

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anathemaspeaks · 9 months ago

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anna's prompt list

navi. -> anna's prompt list

welcome to my blog! request the prompt number and category you'd like, and i'll write a scenario for it! you can pick multiple prompts from multiple categories, too.

go ahead and flood my inbox 💋

fluff:

"can i borrow your sweater?"

"falling in love with you wasn't a part of my life plan, but i don't regret that i did."

"it's okay, i couldn't sleep anyway."

"you're blushing." "am not!"

"i wish you were here with me."

"dance with me!"

"is that my shirt?"

"i didn't know you're ticklish."

"your lips are really warm."

"why are you looking at me like that?"

"can i count your freckles?"

"you're home."

"delete that! i look disgusting."

"your flirting is so bad it's adorable."

"would you just shut up and kiss me already?"

"no, i’m not letting you go. it’s too early to get out of bed."

"i really wanna kiss you right now."

"you look so cute when you laugh."

"can i at least shut the door before you decide to pounce on me the moment i come home."

"i'll keep you warm. hold me closer."

“when do you think help will come?” “not for a while. i guess we’re stranded here alone for the time being.”

"apparently all our friends have a bet going that we end up together."

"quit looking at me, you’re making me nervous."

"do you know how to knock?"

"if we get caught, its your fault!”

"do you know you snore?"

"stop threatening me with a good time!”

"because i'm in love with you, dumbass!"

or send me your own!

angst:

"were you ever going to tell me?"

"i'm done trying to help you."

"sorry doesn't fix everything."

"you didn't call. you didn't text. nothing."

"i can't do this anymore."

"you said you'd always be there for me..."

"did it ever occur to you that you're hurting me, too?"

"i guess we just weren't meant to be."

"i never stopped loving you."

"it's me - please don't hang up!"

"please don't leave me, not again."

"do you even still love me?"

"don't worry, because i'm not coming back!"

"you can go to hell."

"i know you still love me."

"hey, look at me."

"don't do this here."

"can you kiss me? one last time?"

"am i too late?"

"i wish i never met you."

or send me your own!

cliches:

"do you trust me?"

high school sweethearts who broke up but then he shows up in town again.

you need a hot date for this wedding.

hiding during a mission and he pulls you so close you're almost kissing.

you call at 3 am because you need him.

"i've been in love with you for years."

you're stubborn and won't take your jacket, so he gives you his.

you choose to wear your heels but they're uncomfortable and you refuse to admit it.

he catches you stalking his mom's facebook.

having a pillow fight and it ends in a makeout.

he steals your panties and you catch him.

or send me your own!

smut:

"i'm not wearing any panties."

"not here. do you wanna get caught?"

"add another finger."

"you're so cold. lemme warm you up."

"aw, don't worry baby. i'll make it fit."

"you're so pretty like this."

"what are you gonna do about it?"

"sorry! i didn't know you were changing."

"i can't tell whether i want to make you bleed or moan."

"i hate that you're mad at me, but you look so hot right now."

"i don't bite... unless you're into that."

"spank me. please."

"say my name. louder."

"you have to be quiet if you want to cum tonight."

"just shut up and fuck me."

or send me your own!

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e1ectricwords · 9 days ago

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Through Thought and Chaos

Gray x Reader

Soulmate AU

Word Count: 4168

Fluff, implied inneundos, rescue mission

Steady Drip. Cold Water.

The noise was starting to drive you insane. Forming slowly from a stalacite overhead, clinging onto the point before succumbing to gravity, falling into the small pool of water below. It fell with a small plink, sending ripples through puddle. The rhythmatic continuation drilled itself into your brain. Each droplet sounded like a hammer to your head. You had tried to stop it once, sticking your boot under the trajectory of the divers. It was a futile attempt. The sound continued, this time with a much more hollow tone as it hit the side of the leather material, and the icy water had seeped through almost instantly, numbing your toes. You had pulled back with a hiss of discomfort and pulled your legs up to your chest, seeking to preserve any remaining heat you had left. Your lips moved with the droplets, meekly mumbling a 'plink' each time they hit the water. Every breath exhaled as a faint mist, dispersing into the heavy air. Your only light source was a very weak, flickering glow from the torches situatied outside your cell, the bars of your cell would glow as if taunting you. Everything blended into a symphony of discomfort, the chill, the maddening drip of water, the uneven surface of your cell poking you no matter what angle you sat at, and now your damp boots. How on earth did you ever end up in a place like this?

It was naive to assume you could do this alone, you realised that now, and as slowly as the drip fell, you were starting to realise that rules were in place for a reason. After the incident with Macao in the mountain, Makarov had implemented a strict rule that no one was allowed to leave on jobs without the accompaniment of at least one other person. The only exception pointed to the S-Class wizards who were permitted solo pursuits. The rule had been pinned to the job request board. Impossible to miss, possible to ignore. You had taken it upon yourself to exempt yourself from this rule, despite not going through any proper trials to become S-Class, in that moment you had deemed yourself on the same level, and had left without bothering to tell anyone where you were going. You had planned to just be gone for a day or two, the possibility of a dark guild being involved hadn't even crossed your mind.

The hours dragged painfully on, each one hazing into the next. With no sight of any sunlight, you couldn't even tell what time it was, or how long you had been kept in the cell. The members of the guild barely acknowledged you. It was confusing. You were expecting taunts, heckles, something laced with malice, but all they did would pass by to slide meagre plates of food to you, and to point at the puddle in the cell when you asked for some water. The purpose of your capture was still unknown. You had no idea if it was a hostage situation or if you were about to become a sacrificial lamb. The cold, hard truth was that you had no real solution to getting out of this cell. The shackles around your wrists prevented you from using magic and there was no way you could just strongarm your way out through the front. With no real useful ideas, you began to fill your head with useless ones instead. How does Gajeel not break his teeth on iron? I bet he could just eat his way out of this cell. You let out a soft snort at the visuals that followed. I hope I can shower again before I die. You grimaced at the thought of being found dead and smelly. Then, the forbidden final thought slipped in; Gray is pretty hot, I guess.

"You think I'm hot?"

Your eyes snapped open, heart pounding, you whipped your head around in the dark cell to try and locate the source of the voice but your search revealed nothing. Your breath hitched in your throat and you shuffled slightly on the ground, finding new angles to be poked from. The chill suddenly felt much sharper.

"Gray?" You questioned aloud, voice shaky and uncertain.

"Yeah, who else? You think I'm hot?"

You let out a shaky laugh, moreso in disbelief at yourself than amusement. Shaking your head slightly you muttered, "that water must've made me sick. I'm going insane in my final moments...great."

"Final moments? Where are you?" The voice was distinctly Gray's. Smooth and oddly comforting in the moment. You searched the cell some more, eyes tracing along the moss-covered walls, but the voice was still coming distinctively from within you. 'He' was insistent and steady, containing a level of concern that you hadn't encountered from 'him' before.

"Oh, and now I'm in denial. Fantasic." Your response was dry and drawn out. Rolling your eyes you added, "I'm going to die in here, me, just let it happen."

"Look, I don't know how I can hear you either but I'm not part of your conscience," he pressed. "Now where are you, dummy?"

You blinked slowly. The entire situation was absurd. It made your frustration bubble and boil. "In a cell," you gestured, shackles rattling as you made over the top movements. Might as well embrace the madness if it has come for you this early.

There was an audible sigh. Exasperated. "Well I know you're real because no one else can be this dense. Where did you go?"

"Cave."

"You are insufferable. What did you do to end up there?"

Brows furrowing together you mused over why the voice was asking you this question. It should know if it came from your head. Engaging in the question, if not to just enjoy some conversation with some aspect of yourself that may or may not liked Gray, you started to answer, "I went on a job alone. The job that was there for a few days."

"The one that was posted right next to the new rule? I know the one."

Your jaw clenched in frustration. "Don't get sarcastic with me," you snapped, tone sharp. "If you are real how the hell are you even speaking to me right now or did you plant some weird telepathy device on me you freaky little pervert?"

"Yeah because if I had something like that you're totally the first person I'd plant it on." Another sigh. "I already told you that I don't know how I can hear you, I just can." His tone softened slightly, "stay put. I'll come get you."

"As if I can go anywhere," you muttered in response, resting your head on the uneven wall behind you, jagged rock pressing into your scalp. The torchlight flickered faintly in the corner of your eye, the shadows on the walls dancing mockingly as if to remind you how utterly trapped you were.

"Or I'll just stay here I guess. I'm nice and comfortable."

"If I ever see you again, you're getting decked, Fullbuster."

He didn't humour you with any sort of response to your promise, "where did that job say to go?"

"Gazania," you responded bluntly, the irritation clear in your tone. You strain to recall the details of the job poster. "Six-thousand Jewel," you manage to add. The damp chill of the cell hinders the ability to think, the steady drip from the stalacite pin-pricking every single memory you try to recall.

"Of course you remember the money," the voice belonging to 'Gray' chimed in with a slight laugh.

You were quick to cut him off, "I mean it, Fullbuster. If I ever see you again then you're getting decked." The sharpness in your voice softened as you exhaled. "I think the job was requested by a...Mr Flynn?"

"Got it," the voice replied with a confidence. It carried a smirk. "Mr Flynn in Gazania. Sit tight, and don't worry your pretty little head about it."

"You are actually insufferable," you shot back.

The voice disapeared, leaving you alone once again in the oppressive quiet of the cave. It was a suffocating fog, only pierced by the drip of the water. The torches outside of your cell flickered weakly as they struggled to survive. Shadows danced on the walls outside, stretching and shrinking in an uneven sinister manner. You shuffled closer to the bars of your cell door, shackles clinking with every movement , and peered outside and into the hallway. The cell itself had been crudely built into the basement of what seemed to be a very old house. From where you could see, the bricks that made up the old basement were cracked and crumbling in places. Dust fell from the ceiling outside of your cell, trickling down to the stone floor. The house was unloved, and it groaned for every tiny piece of itself that it lost.

There was no sign of any other prisoner or hostage. As you strained to see as far down the hallway as possible, you never once heard another cough, another shuffle, another sniff. It was silent, bar the steady plink of that goddamn water. With a sigh, you retreated back into the corner of your cave, quietly resigning yourself to the thought that the voice was the first sign of madness, and no one was coming for you.

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"So, essentially," Erza began, crossing her arms as she frowned. Her gaze pierced Gray as she scrutinised his word, looking down at him from where she stood.. "You heard a voice that sounded like Y/N, telling you that they had been kidnapped and you're going to save them based on that alone?"

Gray leaned back in his hair, classically topless. "That's exactly what I said." He was ironically playing with fire standing up to Erza.

Lucy let out a tired groan from beside them both, slumped over her own arms on the table. She didn't even lift her head as she mumbled under her breath, "the ice is freezing your braincells."

He ignored her. "We haven't actually seen them in five days," he pointed out.

Erza considered his words but tried to find a logical reasoning, "what if they're just sick?" She paused slightly, "they could be resting at home. Perhaps we should send over some cake."

"They went out on a job," he bluntly stated as if that statement alone should end the discussion. He stood up from his chair, meeting Erza's eyes.

"But the new rules state that no one is to go out on a job alone," Erza countered, trying to find a more logical reasoning as to why one member of their guild hadn't been seen in five days.

"When does anybody in this guild follow rules?" Gray retorted, raising his voice ever so slightly.

Lucy meekly chimed in, "he has a point." She raised her hand ever so slightly before letting it fall to the wooden surface with a soft thud. "Natsu destroyed two buildings only a day ago, Erza."

Erza's lips pressed into a thin line, "even so how do we trust this voice? How do we know it's not just a telepathic device implemented by someone trying to get ahold of Fairy Tail members?"

"If that's the case then they can take me hostage, I'm going to find Y/N." Gray stormed towards the heavy entry doors of the guild. "I'll even do it alone." The doors slammed behind him, drowning the rest of the hall in silence for a few seconds before the steady hum of chatter washed back in.

"Should we go after him?" Lucy asked, pulling herself upright to exchange a long and weary glance with Erza.

Erza remained quiet for a few seconds, moving her head back to stare at the doors. "We'll do the sensible thing and go check on their residence first...and prepare a cake just in case." Erza looked around, her crimson hair flowing down her back, "where have we lost Natsu?"

"The home intruder duo invaded my apartment last night, and they're still there."

Erza nodded with a sense of knowing. "Let's get going then."

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You awoke with a jolt. It wasn't a peaceful slumber by any means, nor was it a willing one. Constantly shivering and enduring the neverending drip, you had just intended to doze off to pass the time, but as the grim world you find yourself in greets your eyes, you see that it was just to delay the inevitable. A guild member stood at the cell door, blocking any of the weak light from entering, and casting a long shadow into your cave cell. No food. He was here for a different reason. A sinister grin plastered to his face. You decide not to say anything, as much as you want to clap back with witty remarks, you keep your lips strictly sealed.

"It's time," are the only words that leave his mouth, low and gutteral.

You could only assume that this was for your purpose of being captured. Cursing that stupid job flyer, and wishing you had never made your way to Mr Flynn, your brain and mouth disconnected. "No."

The dark guild member frowned, eyes growing dark, and his grin fell. They took one step closer towards the door, holding a set of keys in one hand. "You don't get a choice."

"No," you repeated again. Absolutely defenseless with no way to fight back, this was up there with one of the stupidest things you had ever done, but, by some miracle, the absurdity of your defiance had stopped the member from whisking you away as quickly as was intended.

"Are you dumb?" They questioned, shoving the correct key in the cell door. It jingled and clunked as he gripped it between thick fingers.

"Possibly," you responded quickly.

"They are," a new, very familiar, voice added. The addition of the voice caused the member to whip around on high defence, letting go of the key in the process. It hung from the lock procariaously.

The dark guild member wasted no time lunging at Gray with a startling speed, acting on instinct and fuelled by adrenaline at the sound of an unfamiliar voice. Gray's eyes widened at the sudden movement, but he quickly sidestepped the man's trajectory. Boots scraping across the rough surface of the stone floor, the attacker pivoted harshly, directing another fist at Gray. Taking a few steps back and reacting swiftly, Gray summoned a shield of ice, just in time to intercept the blow. As flesh met ice, a sharp crack reverberated throughout the hallway. The guild member pulled away, hissing in pain as frostbite crept across his bleeding knuckles.

With a growl, the member dropped low, aiming another attack at Gray's stomach. Gray went high, bringing his elbow down on the man's back with a practiced precision, sending him sprawling onto the ground.

Groaning and twitching, he attempted to lift himself up, but he wasn't given any such chance. In the blink of an eye, Gray had encased the attacker in a ball of ice, allowing only his head to remain untouched. Impressed with himself, and believing that you should be too, Gray turned to your cell. Stepping up towards the door, he gripped the bars and leaned in, leaving the key in the lock as if he had all the time in the world.

"So...you think I'm hot, huh?" He asked, voice low with amusement, with a dastardly cocky smirk creeping up his stupid face.

Prick.

"Who are you calling a prick?" He exclaimed, stepping back from the cell door, plucking the keys from the door. "I just saved you from a ritual sacrifice."

"I never called you a prick!" You yelled back, frustration evident in your voice.

"Well, I heard you call me a prick," he spun the keys around one finger as he leaned against the corridor wall directly opposite your cell door. The dim light flickered over his obviously shirtless chest.

You sighed, not wanting to get into any argument with him at the current moment, choosing to steer the interaction back into something productive. "have you done anything about the rest of the guild?"

He smirked again at the thought of you doubting him. As if on cue, Erza's unmistakable voice called down from the top of the stairs as a body toppled down into the basement. It landed with a groan. "That's the last of them! Have you found Y/N?"

"I follow the rules," Gray whispered only loud enough for you to hear, clearly enjoying himself at your expense. He turned his head, calling back up the stairs to Erza, "I have them, they're fine!" He stepped forward again, sliding the key back into the lock. The metal groaned in frustration as he turned the key to open the door. His smile softened ever so slightly as he looked over your unfortunate form, "come on, dumbass."

Boots crunching on the soft ground of the cave, you shuffled over to him as he held a second key upright. The key to your shackles. Presenting your wrists to him, he slid the second key into that lock. The shackles clicked and fell to the ground. Bruises painted your wrists but the second that the shackles were free from your arms, you felt magic seep back into you like a breath of fresh air. You took a deep breath and rubbed your wrists slightly.

Gray hesitated, before tentatively reaching up. Cupping one of your hands in his he gently rubbed the bruises lightly. "Five days, huh?" He murmured, voice low.

"You can imagine how wiping went," you quipped softly, unable to resist injecting sarcasm even into the sweet moment.

His lips quirked up into a grin as he responded ever so casually, "still find you hot."

A frown formed on your face, and you blinked through the confusion, "huh?" But before you could process that sentence, the promise you made earlier crashed into your head. Lifting up a weak fist, you sent it into his shoulder.

Gray groaned, stepping back slightly and massaging his shoulder. "I call you hot and you punch me?"

"I promised it to you earlier!"

He paused, recalling the past telepathic conversation. "Fine. Okay, you did."

The two of you go silent for a brief moment, unable to really process Gray's confession. "So, how did you hear me earlier?" You ask, adding something in to at least attempt to ease the tension.

Gray rubbed the back of his neck slightly, "no idea. We'll ask Gramps when we get back." He moved closer, snaking one arm around your waist for support. Falling into place, you draped one of your arms over his shoulder and together you moved slowly through the dimly lit corridor, boots scuffing on the steps as you made your way towards sunlight.

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The moment of reckoning had arrived. Barely a step into the guildhall, and you had been summoned by the master. The stern look in his eye made it painfully obvious that this was not going to be any form of appraisal. Closing the door softly, you slowly slid into the seat opposite the master.

"Hey, Gramps," you offered weakly. It wasn't a long journey back to Magnolia and so your bruises still throbbed with a fresh memory.

The master's gaze was sharp, and it cut through any excuse you had prepared. He didn't waste any time on checking how you were, he could tell from the state of you already, and as long as you were alive and breathing, you were well enough to receive a firm talking to. "Repeat to me the newly implemented rule of this guild."

"That no one, bar the exception of S-Class mages, are to undertake any job alone." You swallowed hard.

"If it's that ingrained into your head then why did you go alone?" His accusatory words hung heavy in the air.

Dropping your gaze to the floor, you hung your head in shame. "I thought I could handle it, I have before." It was a weak answer, given from a weak voice.

"But even if you have handled a hundred jobs before, something can always go wrong." He softened slightly, the pronounced wrinkles in his head fading as he sighed and leaned back in his chair. "You didn't account for the dark guild. I'm just thankful that you at least told someone where you were going." He rubbed his temples. "I don't know what I would do if I lost one of you," he muttered, almost to himself.

You kept your mouth shut, not wanting to let Gramps know that you did not in fact tell anyone where you were going. Drawing your lips into a thin line, you mused over your next choice in words, desperate to change the topic of conversation. "Can I ask you about a type of magic?"

He grumbled incoherently under his breath before muttering, "yes. Go on then."

"A type of telepathy, I think. When Gray-" you paused over your next few words, how to phrase them to stick to the story that he had woven himself that you had at least told someone before leaving. "When Gray came for me, we were able to talk telepathically. We've never done that before."

He raised an eyebrow at your statement. "And this has only happened between you two?" You nodded in response. A smirk tugged at the corner of his mouth, but he was quick to hide it. "It's a very rare form of magic, and so rare that people even call it a myth." Jumping down from his perch, he found an old dusty book from his shelf, handing it over to you. "Here. You can read this whilst you recover." You briefly glanced down at the dusty book before looking back up at the master but he was already waving a dismissive hand at you. "Now go. And don't make me regret not scolding you harder."

Holding the book with all the strength you could muster, you hobbled out of his office, legs stiff with every step. Gray was waiting outside for you, leaning against a wall but he quickly straightened as soon as you emerged and quickly falling into stride beside you as you made your way to an empty table.

"So how hard did Gramps wail on you?"

You pointed your head down to the bruises on your arms. "Fresh from Gramps," you joked.

"You're joking."

"Of course I am, idiot," you responded, rolling your eyes. You let the hefty book fall onto the table with a thump. "He gave me this though."

He slid across from you into an empty chair. "A book?"

The pages crinkled and groaned in protest as you slowly opened the book, releasing a small cloud of dust. "You're such a genius," you exclaimed in a monochromatic tone.

"Prick."

"Who are you calling a prick?" You exclaimed, frowning at him.

"It's just happening again," he sighed, "you're just hearing my thoughts."

You arched an eyebrow, clearly unimpressed. "Your thoughts are mean to me."

"And your thoughts think I'm hot," he teased lightly. "What else do you think about I wonder."

You kicked him from under the table and chose to ignore his question, instead looking down at the title of the front page. Magics of the Soulmate. Your stomach churned at the implication and you fell silent. Without saying another word, you spun the book around and slid it across the table towards Gray.

"Soulmates?" He exclaimed. The surprise fully took him before he dropped his voice into a low hush. "Gramps thinks we're soulmates?" You attempted to open your mouth to answer but no words escaped. Gray ignored you and dropped his head down to read further, "Only in dire situations or moments where thoughts are really felt that they are then projected onto one's soulmate, if that individual has one." He stopped reading and looked up, smirk creeping across his face. You knew what was coming. "So you really think I'm hot, huh?"

You kick him again out of desperation, harder this time. "Shut up!" You whisper harshly, face flushing out of your control. "So what does this mean? You suddenly start loving me?"

"Well you are kinda hot," he shrugged a little. He then grew serious and leaned back in his chair, lazily flicking through the pages of the book. "This doesn't have any answers, it just kinda says what we experienced. It's all just vague."

Growing silent once more, you muse over the implications. There was one thing that you forget during the whole ordeal. Looking up, and into his eyes. They had grown softer, fully living in the seriousness of the situation. You softly speak; "thank you for saving me earlier."

Gray reaches out, thumb brushing over the back of your hand. The ironic warmth of his touch caused the hairs on the back of your neck to rise. His voice was low and steady as he spoke, just for you "Anytime."

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marsssbarrrr · 2 years ago

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I love you

first post on tumblr be gentle🙈

Gray Fullbuster x PlusSize!Insecure!GN!Reader

Tw: Skin pulling, negative thoughts

Synopsis: After a comment from Juvia, you head home to look at yourself in the mirror. Gray finds you there.

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“What are you doing, love?”

Love. He’d called you that a long time now. Three years, and you’d never outwardly questioned his ‘love.’ He showered you with affection privately, always had. He brought you back little trinkets from his jobs. He brought you to the guild, never once caring that you didn’t have or use any magic or that you didn’t look like the others there.

Juvia had always looked down on you for your lack of magic ability and your build. Simply put, you were a chubby non-magic user. You had always been determined to stay confident, not let her stupid comments get to you. But this one was different.

“I don’t get it.”

You’d hummed, looking up from your drink at the guild’s bar. Gray had left on a mission in the next town over almost a day before, and Mirajane had just left your conversation to serve Levy. Mirajane was one of the few friends you really had, and nobody had a problem with “Gray’s Girlfriend” hanging around.

“I said I don’t get it. Why would Gray choose a chubby non-magic user over me? I’m prettier than you are. Our magic is compatible. I’ve known him longer. I don’t get it.”

That’s what she’d said. Outwardly you shrugged it off. Inwardly, it felt like a stab to the gut. She’s voiced concerns you’d been to scared to voice yourself.

You’re chubby. You don’t use magic. Hell, you’d only met Gray because he and his team, as well as Juvia, had saved your ass on one of their jobs. You couldn’t cook for him like Juvia could. You weren’t attractive like Juvia was. You didn’t have cool abilities like Juvia did. You were more insecure than Juvia was. Simply put, you thought, you were useless.

After finishing your drink, you’d gone back to your shared apartment and looked yourself in the mirror.

“I don’t get it either.”

You picked at your stomach. At your stretch marks. Your chubby face. Your big arms. Your abnormally thick thighs. Maybe you stood there for minutes. Maybe for hours.

That’s how Gray had found you, home a day earlier than he was supposed to be.

“What are you doing, love?” His voice was laced with concern as he closed the front door that you didn’t hear him open. He set his bag down, moving to stand behind you. “Y/N?”

You stood for a second, before acknowledging him. “I don’t get it, Gray.”

“What do you mean, baby?” He mumbled into your neck, arms wrapping around your abnormally large tummy.

“I don’t get why you love me. I’m fat, I don’t use magic, I can’t cook, I-”

“Love, who made you think that?” He rested his head on your shoulder, making eye contact through the mirror.

“I love your tummy,” he squeezed your sides, “I love your thighs, they’re like pillows,” he moved his hands to rub circles in your hips with his thumbs. “I love your beautiful face.” He kissed your cheek. “I love cooking for you. I love that I don’t have to worry about you going out on dangerous jobs. I love that you’re confident. I love everything about you. Y/N.”

He turned your head and kissed you, slow and real. “I love you. Always.”

“But- but I’m useless. Juvia-”

“Baby.” He cut you off with a short kiss. “I don’t care about Juvia. Or Natsu. Or Lucy or Erzählt or anyone else. I love you. I’m only looking at you. Your beautiful body and your beautiful messy mind.”

You sighed. “ ‘m sorry.”

“Don’t be, baby. I love you, please don’t ever doubt that.”

“I love you too, Gray.”

#fairy tail #gray fullbuster #x reader #gray x reader #gray fullbuster x reader #fairytail x reader

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neptunesopening · 1 year ago

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𝐘𝐨𝐮’𝐫𝐞 𝐬𝐨 𝐬𝐢𝐥𝐥𝐲

n. dragneel x reader

summary: headcanons of natsu being your silly bf

sometimes you wonder why you started dating him

he loves you so much though

he’s stern on pinky promises before fights

he does it so you both promise to come back safe and alive

“ok now you have to pinky swear to come back” he says looking at you patiently. you link your pinky around his and he squeezes really tight. “why’d you squeeze me so tight?” you asked. “to make sure you don’t break the promise the strongest i do it, the less likely you are to break it.”

he also loves physical touch, always is touching you. whether it be his hand on your thigh or arm around you, as long as he’s touching you it’s fine

acts of service and physical touch are his two love languages. you said you wanted to get grocery shopping done, but didn’t have time? fridge already full. you needed to take your pet to the groomers that day? he’s already taken them there.

but DO NOT let this man cook for you. it’s not that he can’t cook, it’s just he’ll eat the food immediately after he cooks it forgetting about why he was even cooking in the first place

loves having you play with his hair, mostly after a big fight. he’ll ask for it any other time also. he loves the feeling of your fingers running through his hair after a long day.

your door opens and you look up to see natsu. he walks over to your bed and lays his head in your lap. “can you run your fingers through my hair please” he says as he closes his eyes. you smile at him and run your fingers through his hair as you read a book.

you obviously plan all the dates. he doesn’t know what the definition of a date is, but i think he can get romantic at times. like he’ll get you your favorite snack or food if he passes a place with it. he’ll get you a boutique of your favorite flowers if he sees them. writes you sweet little love notes to remind you he loves you.

speaking of telling you he loves you, he says it everyday and compliments you.

“hey! you look so pretty today [name]! i love you so much!” as he kisses you.

*5 minutes later* “did i tell you that you look beautiful today?” “yes natsu, thank you”

loves talking about igneel to you. always rants about him and how he would have loved you.

you, him, and happy are like a family. i don’t make the rules 🤷🏽‍♀️.

happy follows you guys everywhere. dates. jobs. you name it, he’s there.

but you love happy, so you deal.

a/n - this my first work guys don’t hate , but these are lowkey so bad guys

#headcanons #fluff #natsu dragneel #fairy tail #natsu dragneel x reader #x black reader #fairytail x reader #natsu dragneel headcanons #fairytail headcanons

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sweetsugarcakes · 5 months ago

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Hello! Idk if you re taking fairy tial requests, but, could I have some laxus fluff please?

I was thinking about how he would act if someone was hitting on his crush, please? Thank you!

Laxus x gn! reader

You were sitting at the guildhall thinking to yourself. You saw multiple people sit in front of you. You did recognize these people you knew they were new guild members though since the master announced it earlier. You saw them with big grins.

“Hey your [Name] right? Wow you’re so cool in person!” A girl said as she looks mesmerized by you. “Yeah I hear you take down so many bad guys just with your pinky.” A guy said as he admired you. You laugh at how much you’re getting flattered. “Thanks…” “Do you have a soulmate by any chance?” The girls asks you. You chuckle and say no. By that it gave them a chance try to ask you but then they saw a figure stand right behind you.

They saw lightning around the figure to be revealed Laxus. He was glaring them down hard…They immediately got petrified. You looked at them with an eyebrow raise as their attention went back to you. “N-Nevermind um we’re gonna go.” The guy said giving a nod towards him as they both backed away from you. You saw Laxus take the seat they were at in front of you. He sat there and smiled gently. “I got us a job. Just the two of us.” Laxus slid the poster to you as you took a look. You smiled at the job and reward. “Sounds good and no thunder legion.” You asked as he shook his head no in his usual stern manner. You thought that was weird but didn’t mind. “It’s a date.” You smiled as he smiled back. “Guess it is a date.” He mumbled to himself with a hint of pink shown on his cheeks.

#fairy tail laxus #fairy tail #fairytail #laxus #laxus x reader #laxus dreyar x reader #laxus dreyar #fairytail x reader #fairy tail x reader

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blond3ang3l · 4 months ago

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Ok I seen yo requests was open and I just had to put one in. Ok so you rmb that RnB Singer Reader x Laxus rightt? What if you wrote a part 2 and it’s after they hung out that night and it’s them getting closer and slowly developing romantic feelings. *Le Gasp* And Laxus writes a love song about that night and performed it for Reader!! And it ends with them makin it official between them!! I neeeeeed something with them, but if not I completely understand.

Readers nickname is Chikki! Like the treat

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Laxus was sat on the side of you as you both were in his living room. His arm wrapped around your shoulder to keep your head on his. You had fallen asleep not to long ago but Laxus was so into the “dumb movie be didn’t want to be watch” that he didn’t even notice. It took a few minutes of him talking and not noticing that you weren’t listening to even see you had dozed off. He rolled his eyes and nudged you.

“Aye, wake up man.”

It took a few times but when he heard you suck your teeth he knew you were up.

“Cmon Chikki, you all sleep and shit. Let’s just go upstairs.”

“Blondie, please shut the hell up. I’m exhausted.”

You mumbled before your head fell back against the shoulder. Laxus huffed and got up, tidying up his living room and turning the tv off before throwing you over his shoulder.

“Ah! Damn nigga give a warning next time.”

“Nah you’re good. You ain’t sleeping on my couch though so be considerate.”

You rolled your eyes as a small smile couldn’t help but reach your face as he walked you up the stairs like nothing. You landed on his bed with a small “umph”. Laxus walked over to his drawer taking out a few different things before walking over to you. He stood between your legs looking down at you.

His hand was on the back of your head, tilting it up so you were looking up at him. His heart skipped a beat seeing your eyes all dazed and glossy from your being tired. It was almost too much for him to handle.

“Cmon, you need to shower and shit. Can’t get in bed dirty.”

“Too tired blondie.”

It was Laxus who sucked his teeth this time before pulling you up. He all but dragged you to the bathroom. He turned so you could strip out of your clothes and sat on the tub as you sat in the warm water. The two of you sat there talking as you bathed. His hand rubbing the back of your head, being careful to not tangle your curls.

Once you were done he brought you back to his room, giving you his clothes to dress in and throwing your own in his washer. When he came back and saw you dozing off again he brought you to his vanity. Your head was against his chest while your eyes were looking up at him. It was taking everything in him not to kiss you at that very moment.

He tilted your head a bit and placed his bonnet that he had on to your hair for you. He then lifted you and brought you to his bed, laying you down and covering you in his duvet (?). He was about to slip back out the room when he heard your voice.

“Night blondie..”

He smiled and leaned against the doorway.

“Night Chikki.”

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He woke up and was surprised to see he was by himself in the bed. Where the fuck did you go? He was stressing. Was he an idiot for thinking you liked him back? He checked his entire house and still couldn’t find you. For a moment he actually thought he was in over his head. That was until he checked his phone.

Dollface: Didn’t want to wake you, had to go perform at the guild I’ll see you there<3

Dollface: also this bonnet is mine now nigga, you ain’t gettin it back🩷

He scanned over your message a few times before rolling his eyes in amusement. Your bullying of him always was adorable in his eyes. He put his phone up before hopping in the shower. The entire time he just couldn’t get you off his mind. He needed to get you to see how he felt. Then it finally hit him, what was the one thing you loved?

Hours had went past and you had performed basically all day, switching between you and Mirajane.

“Next up, the guilds beloved Laxus!”

You could hear the crowd roar and cheer. It wasn’t the first time he performed, he was damn good at it. You left your dressing room and stood behind the curtains watching him sing (Y’all know eres mia by Romeo Santos? That song). His eyes happened to fall to yours and he felt his heart flutter. Once his performance needed be the build was bustling with people. He was searching through the place to try and find you. He assumed you left until he heard your voice.

“Well well well, look at the lover boy.”

“You think you funny huh?”

“Hilarious actually. But nah for real, that was really good. I liked it a lot.”

“You have no idea what I was saying do you?”

“No clue at all.”

Laxus chuckled as you both walked back to the bar. His arm wrapped around your waist as you two talked.

“Ya know, that song was toxic as fuck lowkey.”

“Thought you didn’t know what I was saying?”

“I just be lying sometimes. I’ve been around you long enough to know *some* things.”

Laxus laughed, squeezing your thigh as he passed you your shot. You’re smart ass ways always made his head spin. You were teasing him, leading him on.

“You’re a pain in my ass you know that?”

“Mhm.”

Your eyes fell to his lips instinctively, his own falling to your eyes noticing you staring. It was a silent moment between the two of you before Laxus just said fuck it and brought your lips together.

“You driving me crazy you know that?”

“Fuck I’ve been waiting for you to do that.”

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I had sm fun writing this, thank you so much for giving my inspo for this!

#spotify #fanfic #x character #x reader #x black reader #x black plus size reader #x black male reader #x male reader #laxus is so fine y’all #laxus x black reader #laxus x reader #fairy tail laxus #fairytail x black reader #fairytail x reader

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nightdemon04 · 2 years ago

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hello! I saw that you write for fairytail. So I was wondering if u could write a fic where a gn! reader cuddles with zancrow? (if you don’t write for him, you could do this request but with lyon or gray) please and thank youu

have a good day <33

Thank you for the request! ^^ it's been quite a while since I've seen Fairy Tail so I'm gonna do Gray and maybe in the future zancrow when i watch Fairy tail again also I'm very sorry it took so long I've been quite busy lately with a new job and my birthday soon (tomorrow)! I hope you have a great day too! ^^

Gn reader x Gray

!Fluff and a squint of sillyness!

!proofread!

It's been a long day for you and all you wanted to do was lay down and sleep. Until you went inside your house and saw a naked Gray.

'GRAY PUT YOUR CLOTHES ON!' that scared him badly since he didn't notice you come in 'Ah sorry sorry.' he quickly put his clothes back on.

'So now that you are decent what are you doing here Gray?' he turned towards me 'What I can't see my own partner anymore?' i kept silent '...' he frowned a bit 'Natsu said u had a rough day so I wanted to be here for you.' he looked away trying to hide his blush. 'Alright come on then.' He looked at me puzzled.

'I thought you were here for me come on I going to bed we are going to cuddle, I need my cuddles.' I say smiling, he looks so cute when he's blushing.

'Alright yea sure.' I can just sense you blushing I don't even have to look. When we entered the bedroom I could just smell the scent of my favourite candle. Amazing smell to relax with, I pulled Gray's arm towards the bed and aggressively shoved him on it

'Stay I am going to change into something comfy and we are going to cuddle wether you like it or not.' He just nodded and when I came back in my most comfortable outfit I saw that Gray made himself comfortable under the sheets (am i the only one that can't lay in bed without a blanket on me?) and i joined him. He pulled me into his arms. Nothing was said between us, a mutual understanding not to talk about it and to just hold eachother. He pulled me in closer and his grio got a little tighter not too tight just enough. It was just us under the sheets silently enjoying eachothers heat, silently comforting eachothers for the stressful day we've had.

'I love you.' was the last thing i heard before i fell asleep.

'You did amazing today and I'm so proud of you.' Gray was glad you fell asleep because he couldn't stop his blush from making another appearance.

I had to write it a second time because i accidentally deleted half of it 😭 but i hope you like it and i'm sorry it took so long life has been difficult lately. Also my mother's tongue isn't English as you might've noticed but i tried my best hehe

#gray fairy tail #fairy tail gray #gray fullbuster #fairytail x reader #fairy tail #gray x reader #gray fullbuster x reader #fairy tail fanfiction

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malereadermaniac · 11 months ago

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Royal Secrets ~ Gray Fullbuster x Male Reader

Royal Au kind of? Gray and you are from affluent families in the kingdom of Fiore (while still keeping his family history kinda the same) word count: 1.2k m!reader (genitalia kinda mentioned) / FDNI

Gray and you were forced to become acquaintanced and to spend time with each other during your early teen years

The two of you would have to sit in on your families' business meetings and attend events and parties whether you actually wanted to be there or not

You and Gray didn't really get along to begin with, but once the two of you managed to bond over having overbearing and ridiculously rich parents, you two started to get along more

The two of you would sneak around, wiggling your ways out of meetings and sneaking away from parties to fuck around and play games with your magic

You two loved sneaking up to the balcony and playing pranks on other people in the courtyard with Gray's ice - your friend making small, slightly melted droplets of ice fall on people's heads and into their collars.

Gray loved showing off his powers to you, his mother ensured that he was well trained to use his magic, so he could perform some pretty neat tricks

And the man loved looking at you as you watched him in awe as he made some small ice figure - his ego would inflate when you would compliment his skill, and he would inexplicably blush at your comments

Now that you're both adults, you are both expected to partake in meetings and host parties - as well as start courting possible suitors...

However, what your parents are unaware of is that the two of you are too busy "courting" each other to have time for courting women

Gray and you only started seeing each other secretly recently

It was as a result of your parents declaring to a business meeting (which, of course, including Gray and his family) that you are planned to court Lady Lucy of the Heartfillia family

When Gray heard your father say that, something in him clicked - the affluent man just couldn't picture you spending your life, or even more time, with anyone else other than him

That night, the two of you were sneaking around your courtyard after ditching one of your parents' parties

Once the two of you reached the gazebo, with the ambient moonlight and the gorgeous flowers adorning your families grandeous gazebo, Gray fully couldn't take his eyes off of you

He couldn't get the idea of you with a woman out of his mind, he felt possessive over you - unlike he'd ever felt for anyone else

You also couldn't take your eyes off of the handsome man in front of you - Gray dressed very fancily to fit his status at your party, hands gloved and face glowing in the moonlight

And even though he knew he really shouldn't, Gray held your face in one of his silk gloved hands and pulled you closer into a chaste kiss

While it did take you by surprise, you were not opposed to kissing the handsome, rich man whatsoever

And while you did want to keep kissing Gray, especially when his warm tongue broke into your mouth and danced around with your own tongue, you were forced to pull away at the sound of a guard calling for you

Luckily, the clueless guard saw nothing, except for two blushing and out of breath men standing slightly too close yet just far enough as to not look suspicious

And when Gray and you were made to follow the guard back to the party, the smug man could only smirk your way, looking down at you sexily - it made you blush, of course, but also want to make out with him then and there

Ever since then, your parents have continually tried to have you court many different affluent women of their picking, and you continually subtly refuse and sneak off with Gray

The two of you are more inseparable than ever, visiting each other on "business" to spend 3 hours together - making out, chatting, thinking of the future, making out some more and going a little further from time to time

Also, you and your now secret boyfriend are not very quiet or sneaky about your relationship

You try to be, mainly sticking to your rooms when doing *certain* things, however the guards outside of your respective rooms have heard some unspeakable things

Your butler knows about the two of you after walking in on you and Gray mid-makeout and he fully supports you while keeping your secret

Other staff at your mansion or Gray's know about the two of you, especially when you two sneak around and night and bump into maids or cooks who are going to their quarters

You two wouldn't have it any other way though, Gray and you would love to be public about your love and affection towards one another - your parents being the only obstacle

While your parents have no problem with the possibility of you being gay, they would still want an heir - which you and Gray obviously can't produce legitimately

Gray's parents on the other hand believe in traditional values - meaning no dick for Gray

However, Gray's parents have had some late night, drunk discussions about the positives of having Gray and you combine your families business empire with their own

Gray and you aren't too affected by your parents opinions though, your love for him is only affected by Gray and vice versa for him.

And who knows, Fiere is changing by the day

You two have always thought that your parents can be convinced

Turns out, they could be!

It wasn't the most elegant or thought out way of telling both your parents and Gray's about your extraordinarily homosexual relationship but it worked nonetheless

What happened? Well both sets of parents walked in on you and Gray of course!

You and your tall, handsome boyfriend had snuck off from one of his families parties once again and found yourselves in one of Gray's many guest bedrooms

By the time anything registered in your brain, Gray was only in his unbuttoned dress shirt and tight trousers - love bites already on his neck and your collar bone whilst some of your own clothes were discarded on the floor

As Gray was shoving his tongue down your throat - your arms around his neck, his strong hands holding your hips on his lap, the two of you comfortably making out on the guest room's bed - you two were distracted from one another at the loud sound of the door slamming open

You two quickly break the kiss and turn to look towards the now wide-open door to the guest room

And of course, as you can guess, in the doorway stood not only Gray's parents, but yours as well!

And while the two of you had to separate and get scolded loudly and for a very long time - by the end of the night, your parents were discussing how to go about the situation

Their conversation ending in an arranged marriage between you two!

Somehow, it all worked out for you and your tall, handsome boyfriend

You should of taken a photo of Gray's face, he was dumbfounded but elated

Your parents had to separate the two of you again when you started making out again out of joy!

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