#ft. magnolia

[fairytail-backgrounds]

Fantasia parade

there are also some familiar faces in the crowd

Mystogan even changed his usual attire for the occasion

Fairy Tail, Ch. 128

[naitfall]

Looking at the stars, admiring from afar . . .

My girl, my girl, my girl

— you will be my world, my world, my world

for @gyofukuki / Isabel Magnolia

[reivun]

@quiiscnt: chico liked for a smol starter!

"do you have a lemon cake slice to go with the triple shot expresso?" he didn't see it, but that didn't mean they didn't have it.

[ii-naitfall]

You are precious to me. And this is not a secret. You are precious to me, evidently.

- Abdulsamad S. M.

[moved--naitfall]

@gyofukuki replied:

isa vc: beast levi emerges victorious!

Not a beast, Isabel. Wrong choice of words, Isabel.

[princess--bongwater]

Cacao kingdom done! next up is the vanilla kingdom👍 ty @skybristle for letting me include nyas ocs!!!

and as always rhe full

[mlady-magnolia]

A little slice of Heaven to spice up my novel’s supernatural roster. Here are a few of the many angels roaming around in The Testament of the Marked!

[hedonistiics]

starter for: @afterglitch

based on: "coal" by dylan gossett

muse: lucas "lucky" benton

usually a outgoing, sociable man, lucky was someone people longed to be around. however there were times where life got the best of him and he retreated to the private beach that belonged to his home, to be alone with his thoughts. the breeze surrounded him and the smell of salt water in the air would usually calm him, but with everything going on with his being injured and losing sponsorships, he felt more lost than ever. a shadow appeared over his shoulder where he sat in the sand and when he looked up, the man could barely keep it together at seeing his friend. "you know how they say pressure makes diamonds?" he asked, sucking in a deep breath through his nose. "i've been under pressure for years. so how the hell am i still coal?" he asked with his elbows on his knees and his hands gathered in front of him, "i need to get fucking shitfaced."

[atlaswilliams]

happy second birthday to magnolia grace. can't believe this world has already had the pleasure of knowing you for two whole years. you're growing up too fast on me kiddo and i'm not sure i like it too much. you're a handful most days, but i think you get that from your mom. i love you to the moon and back an infinite amount of times. one day you'll read this and you'll think it's lame, but that's okay because nothing will keep me from being that cool dad for life. i love you, kid. i can't wait to celebrate with you. ❤️

[fairytail-backgrounds]

outskirts of Magnolia, perhaps?

Fairy Tail, Ch. 128

[moved--naitfall]

@gyofukuki asked:

❛ The blood we shed, it never dries. ❜ from isabel

EPIC: THE MUSICAL — ACT ONE

He was suffocating. For she only reminded him what it was like to breathe. Lungs desperate for air, to scream, to yell. Powerless he’d be in her presence, for she carried within her, all parts of him vulnerable — parts he hadn’t yet thrown away, and wished to protect. Powerless, to keep her safe, to make sure her heart would always beat on the same cheerful tune, to make sure her eyes wouldn’t lose innocence. Had he grown weaker? Lost concentration? What changed, from when they’d fought for their lives in the darkness of the underground? He always had been her shield. Like the bird she used to hold so carefully in her hands, Levi used to keep her close. Eventually, Isabel had to let go of that bird. What had become of it, he often wondered. Was the sunlight warmer, than the palm of her hands? Did it survive? What was he supposed to do, to watch her fly higher? Was it the right choice, to let her go?

Ice-blue eyes opened wide for a split moment, before growing narrow once more. Narrow and heavy, his gaze fell back on her sprained wrist, tending her injury with care, his hold gentle, despite the growing, violent feeling of desperation taking over him. This isn’t like you, he wanted to say, but he no longer had any right. As if he had remained the same, since they first set foot outside the walls. As if only he had the right to change, to deny the entirety of his existence in the face of absolute freedom and hopelessness. You're wrong, he wanted to say. She had no place in this hell. There were different kinds of freedom to chase for. Why was it, she had chosen the same path as him?

He wanted to reach for her, actually reach for her, more than just holding her hand and cleaning the blood off the cut on her cheek, but he couldn’t. He had long made the choice to stay behind, so she could advance forward, march towards the light, no shadows (his shadow) holding her back. He had made his choice, and he wouldn’t regret it. He wanted to reach for her, but his hands were stained with too much innocent blood — long before they joined the Survey Corps, hadn’t he been getting his hands dirty, so they wouldn’t? Wouldn’t he carry the responsibility of all these lives, in the name of Humanity’s Strongest, so nobody else would? And yet, now she came to doubt his efforts, claiming part of the sins he carried. He couldn’t let her. 

There's a way to go back, he wanted to say. Say the word, and we're out of here. But he couldn’t keep his word. Not any longer. He could only helplessly stare, same way he had to watch so many lives fade away, same way he watched the light of their lives flicker, back on the day his life changed. ❝ That's why I fight. ❞ I fight. Alone. If it was anyone else, he wouldn't have said the same thing. But Isabel still had a choice. And Levi wouldn't stop, to try to change her mind.

[dismaltouch]

@housefircs

FELIX MALLARD & ANTONIA GENTRY in season 2 episode 6 of ginny and georgia

[emptytcwn]

dynamics tag #2 w. lauren.

[dismaltouch]

ships for lauren 2.0