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fairiesnova · 4 years ago
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Fun in the Sun
Late entry for the Gratsu Summer Solstice Event run by @fuckyeahgratsu for the prompt: fun in the sun
Note: The kids in this fic are apart of my Erzajane Home is Where They Are series but this fic can be read as a stand alone. 
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“Are you sure you can handle this?” Erza asked shifting from one foot to the other. It was a nervous tick. One that years of staring down enemy after enemy should have gotten rid of. But Erza did not stand before him as guild master of Fairy Tail. No, Erza stood before him as a nervous parent hesitating at the thought of separating from her children despite them both knowing she needed the break. The tell-tale signs of pure exhaustion were written all over Erza’s face weighing down her body. It wasn’t too obvious of course, this was Erza, she still keep that level of grace in her movements and a blank stare to ward off any prying questions. But he knew Erza and so did Gray.
Natsu looks over to his husband to find him staring worriedly at Erza. Gray’s teeth sunk into his lower lip in a way that made Natsu’s eye linger before traveling up to the eyebrow scrunched high on his face. He too could see what Natsu saw and knew they needed to do this.
With practiced ease, Natsu called a wide cocky grin onto his face. “Oh, come on Erza, we’ve babysitter for you a bunch of times remember?”
But as Gray and Natsu could see though Erza’s facade, she could see through theirs. She narrowed her eyes at them. “Rhea. You babysat Rhea alone. I’m warning you now that this is not the same. Rhea has always been self-sufficient even when she was younger. Andre can be…difficult sometimes. Toddlers are a lot of work.”
Gray interrupted this time moving closer to the mother. “Stop trying to scare us off Erza, you know that only gets us fired up.” Natsu’s grin turns into a smirk as he redirects his attention to Gray. “Stealing my lines now Snowflake.” Gray gives him a challenging stare back but says nothing. The two just smirk at each other like idiots in the Scarlet-Strauss yard speaking a thousand words without a sound. Erza always held strong for their guild, for Gray and Natsu, no matter the cost to her. That type of behavior had led to her self-destruction more than once, and each time the boys were there catch her before she fit the ground.
There was no way they were going to leave without the kids.
At that moment, the door opened again, and Rhea walked out. Heading their instructions, she brought along with her a bathing suit and towel carried on her cake-shaped backpack. The eleven-year old looks between her two rowdy uncles and her tired mom. Secretly, she had noticed that both her mothers had looked more down the last few weeks. Between issues at the guild and Andre tearing through whatever he could get his hands and/or teeth on, her mothers were always fixing problem after problem. Rhea tried to make up for it by being extra good. She cleaned up after herself and did her chores without her mother’s asking. She even tried to talk to Andre about being good too, but he just stared and giggled at her as if she were telling a joke. Rhea wasn’t anymore immune to that cute giggly face than her parents and ended up on the floor reading him stories.
Still. She was going to keep being good for her uncles as well. Especially since they seemed blissfully unaware how much of a little terror her brother has been for the past few weeks.
Mirajane smiled at Gray and Natsu and so did the little person slobbering on her dress. Andre giggled as Gray made silly faces and went willingly into his arms. Her turned to shoot a I-told-you-we-could-handle-it look at Erza only to be stopped by the same look of hesitance that flashed over Mirajane’s face.
At this rate, they’d never leave. Gray and Natsu exchanged looks again and subtly nodded to each other. It’s game time.
Gray started down the pathway with Andre in his arms and Rhea following right behind them. Natsu waited for them to move further down the road before stepping forward to grasp both women’s shoulders. “Listen, you two deserve this break. We all know how hard you’ve been working both at the guild and at home. Me and Gray handle the kids for a few days, just trust us alright?” Without waiting for an answer, he kissed both women on the cheeks and grabbed the baby bag Mirajane had brought along with her. With another reassuring grin, he headed to meet his lover.
“Natsu wait-” He turned to see Mirajane and Erza’s hands intertwined. A look of sincerity on their faces as they whispered, “thank you.”
 This time, the smile that came onto his lips was genuine.
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He and Gray had spent hours arguing over where the best place to spend a week with little kids was. They had come to a standstill glaring from opposite sides of their kitchen table when Happy’s fish went sailing through the room and ended up dropping between them. When Natsu turned to yell what the hell was that for! Gray’s eyes had lit up in the mesmerizing way.
Now here they were in a 5-way race across the beach. Happy won of course, the cheater, but Natsu gladly headbutted Gray out of the way allowing for Rhea to race past him. In retaliation, Gray picked Natsu up off the ground and swung him around under the eyes of a giggling Andre. Andre had given up on trying to race on his short unsteady legs pretty early and instead seemed content to run his fingers through the sand and watch his uncles wrestle. Rhea was celebrating her victory with Happy by trying to bob for fish underwater. At the sound of a scuffle, she raises her head and turns to the fighting men fight men on the beach. She jolts up out of the water when recognizes her uncles. “Are they okay?!” She askes Happy worried. The blue cat just rolled his eyes. “Yeah they’re fine. That’s just their version of fun. Come on, the fish aren’t going to catch themselves!” Rhea hesitates, but as she looks back she could see the little details she missed before. The light tone in their voices as they called insults back and forth, the smiles they exchanged when one managed to pin the other, the way the hands lingered and caressed the other in between moves. In that moment, they reminded Rhea so much of her own mothers when they bickered back and forth just to have an excuse to get closer to each other. With a smile she decided that Happy was right and they continued their dives.
The rest of the day passed by in a splash.
Natsu tried to teach Rhea how to swim while Gray wadded around the shallow end with Andre on his hip. Then they broke for lunch and devoured the triangle sandwiches Mirajane had packed. Shortly after eating, Andre fell asleep on Natsu’s chest while the rest of the gang built sandcastles. They spent some more time in the water until the sun started to set and both kids movements began to slow. They were in the process of packing up their stuff when Gray placed his hand gently over Natsu’s, “so, kids hun?”
Natsu squeezed his hand back. He didn’t need to respond to the question verbally. The look exchanged between the two lovers spoke a thousand words.
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ft-stories-lgbt · 6 years ago
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can i request erzajane??? drabble/aesthetic/anything you like sweetie, it's been forever since we talked and i'm so proud of you here
Hi little dragon! So here's your answer for Erzajane aesthetic ! I hope you'll like it!
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I am a warrior.
Stonger than her demons.
Braver than the darkness.
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ErzaJane- Warriors AU
The text doesn't belong to me, all rights to its owner and can be found here.
@fairytailesbian @fairytailfemslash @femslashfairies @fuckyeaherzaxmirajane @gaymirajane
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xnovamore · 5 years ago
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They Mean Everything To Me
Written for @ft-wwtdp Day 21 Prompt: She don’t need nobody to be her man” and Day 24 Prompt: “They mean everything to me”
This is apart of my ’Home is Where They Are’ series which is just happy Erzajane family fluff.
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The house was quiet when Erza got back from the guild.
Too quiet.
It was mid-afternoon on a Thursday which meant Rhea should be trying to squeeze in some tv time before dinner, Andre should be just waking up from his afternoon nap, and Mirajane should be in the kitchen deciding what she was going to make Erza cook for dinner. They had a routine where they swapped dinner days Sunday-Thursday, ordered takeout Fridays, had dinner at a restaurant on Saturdays, and ate at the guild on Sundays. Thursday dinner was usually a left over of stuff they didn’t use the rest of the week making them team up with something creative, so they didn’t have to drag an 11-year old and a toddler to the market on Thursday night.
Sure enough, Erza found her wife in the kitchen mulling over prepared iteams. Still, it was too quiet. Something was off.
“Mira?”
No answer. Instead of speaking, Mirajane slowly turned allowing Erza to get a good glimpse of her expression.
Its one all too familiar. The bitten lip, tense body language, raising panic displayed so clearly in her eyes.
Oh gosh, it was about the kids then.
“Erza!” Mira hissed suddenly very very serious. “I-I think Rhea’s upset she doesn’t have a father.”
Silence.
“What the-Mirajane?!”
“Wait no!” Mirajane latched onto her wife’s wrist not letting the other woman shake her off. “Listen to me! I’m serious!”
“What is this about?” Erza moved them over to their breakfast bar. She sat down pulling her wife into her lap trying to fight down the rising panic her partner’s words caused.
“Tell me everything but please start from the beginning.”
“Well its what Rhea said when she got home from school”
“When I said you needed to eat more baby, I didn’t mean me” Mira cooed to the toddler in her arms. She got was a wide toothy smile in return.
They really should talk to Wendy about this biting phase. Little Andre had chewed on Rhea’s dolls, drooled over Erza’s scrolls, and bit holes through more than one of Mira’s dresses. This behavior was to be expected from a teething toddler, but that didn’t make it any easier to deal with.
She shifted Andre onto her hip and ran her freed arm under the sink’s cold water. Andre had mostly calmed down now running his tanned hands through her white hair. Raising Andre was an experience. They had adopted Rhea when she was already a child, an independent one at that. She was a bright girl that didn’t need much discipline or guidance. She just required a lot of attention. Rhea used to follow Mira and/or Erza around the house telling them all about her day, what she did, who she talked too, etc. She’d even climb into their bed at night still in the middle of a story about something that happened days ago. She was their little chatterbox, and they loved that, until she got older and suddenly they had to ask how her day was. Now at 11 Rhea didn’t tell them everything about her day like she did when she was 8 and 9. Erza and Mirajane were slowly being shut out more from their daughter’s day-to-day life, especially her school life.
Mirajane teaches Magic 101 classes for the children of the guild 3 days a week. She brings Rhea along despite the girl having no magic herself because both Mira and Erza decided it was still important for her to learn about it being surrounded by wizards. Rhea also attended a regular school with other children without magic during the week. They decided it would be a good option for her to have opportunities outside of wizarding. (Secretly, the thought of her daughter never going into the dangerous and unpredictable life of a wizard was more comforting to Mira then she would voice out loud.)
Right on time, the front door slammed open and small feet could be heard coming across the doorway. Mirajane turned around in surprise to see Rhea, still fresh in her school outfit, lingering by the kitchen entrance.
“Oh.” She gasped before quickly swallowing down her astonishment. Rhea had started going straight to her room after school a couple months ago. Today was obviously different. Judging by her squirming, she obviously wanted to talk.
Biting back a smile, Mirajane turned the sink off and faced her daughter. “Hey hunny, how was school.”
“It was okay.” Rhea moved forward to lightly squeeze Andre’s toes. The toddler laughed and made grabby hands at his sister indicating wanting to go to her. Mira handed Andre to her and started pulling out the ingredients for dinner. She heard the two playing behind her until Andre’s uneven footsteps ran out of the kitchen.
“Can I help make dinner?”
“Of course, hunny!”
They worked in silence before Rhea broke it. “Do you remember the Rose girl I told you about.”
“The one with the wizard father? Yes, I remember her.”
“Well her dad came into lunch today and brought her this big gift basket full of chocolate flowers. It was because he was out on a job and missed her performing in the play last week. Anyways Rose was really happy, and everyone spent all lunch talking about all things their dads do for them cause they were jealous of Rose’s awesome basket.”
“Oh? Well did she share with them?”
“Well yeah but that’s not the point mom.” Mirajane looked over to see Rhea frowning down at the table. “I just-it was sweet you know? It was really nice, and everyone was talking about all the stuff their dads do for them and I just…I don’t have that.”
Rhea shook her head sending her red curls bouncing across her face. “It’s stupid but I just couldn’t help to think of that. Anyways I’m going to go watch t.v. till dinners done.”
And Rhea walked right out of the kitchen not noticing the shock her words induced in her mother.
“Okay…that does sound bad.” Erza admitted.
“See!”
“But it’s something fixable.”
“Do you have a plan then?”
A killer smile, “You know I do.”
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Rhea walked down the hill leading to the entrance of her school carefully. A concerned frown appeared on her face as she attempted to continue walking forward without jostling the basket in her hands. She was almost to the bottom when a voice called her name. Rhea glanced behind her to see Rose skirting down the hill.
“Hey!” Rose smiled big and wide as usual.
“Hey.” She shifted the basket in her arms again. It was getting heavier the longer she held it.
“Ohh what’s that?! Is that a candy basket?”
“Yeah. I uh, I told my moms about what your dad did yesterday. I think they misunderstood what I said.”
She didn’t tell Mama Mira about Rose’s dad giving her the gift basket in school because she wanted one. She just thought it was a pretty awesome thing to do.
She looked over at Rose now smiling a bit thinking of yesterday. Rose was by far the nicest girl in their class, and half of the class either loved or hated her for it. A lot of the meaner remarks about Rose were targeted at her looks and her father. Her dad had some sort of magic that turned his skin gray, his eyes red, and his hair the color of ash. Her mom, on the other hand, had a glowing brown skin tone, a few shades lighter than Rhea’s own dark skin, and chestnut brown hair that was always pulled back into a bun when she dropped Rose off in the mornings. Rose got mix features from the two of them with light skin similar to Mama Erza’s, sun-bleached blonde hair, and really pretty eyes that look purple in sunlight. Rose was a little bigger than most of the other girls in class too and they tried to use that to make fun of her before Rhea put a stop to it. They’ve been friends ever since.
And maybe it was seeing Rose, whose been made fun of because of her dad, run and jump proudly into her father’s arms in the crowded cafeteria that made Rhea say what she did yesterday. But she didn’t mean to insinuate that she was unhappy with having two moms instead of a mom and a dad. No, she just meant she wondered what it would be like to have a dad that came to see her first thing after a job. But last night before bed, she realized that she didn’t need to wonder about that. She’s already lived it whenever her Mamas come back from jobs and smother her as if they haven’t seen her in years instead of days. And her room was filled with gifts from all over the world brought back from jobs. Rhea had gone to sleep last night knowing that she didn’t need a dad when she had the two of them. She had forgotten all about it the next morning until she came down the stairs to find a brightly decorated left-over Easter basket filled with chocolate swords, wings, hearts and bunnies. Her moms smiled so brightly when they gave it to her that she accepted the basket with a confused thank you and left for school.
“These are so cool! Why are there 4 different ones?”
“I guess there supposed to resemble our family.” Rhea answered taking a closer look. “The swords are obviously Mama Erza. The wings resemble one of Mama Mira’s takeovers. The bunny’s probably Andre since that’s what Mama Erza calls him. And the hearts me.” Rhea blushed a little. She was not about to tell Rose of the time she made her moms heart shaped cards for Valentine’s day. Way too embarrassing.
“That’s so sweet! They probably spent all night working on these. Your moms are pretty cool.”
“Yeah,” Rhea smiled. “Yeah they are.”
Today was Friday meaning both her mothers were going to be home early with takeout. She’d explain that this was a big misunderstanding, but she still appreciated her mothers love and didn’t need anyone else but them. They’d all cuddle on the couch and watch Andre attempt to chew through the head of the bunny she got him for Christmas last year. And tonight, she’d grab Andre and they’d sleep in their moms room.
For now, she glanced at her friend. “Do you wanna share some of these with me?”
“Of course! Are you gonna share with the rest of the class too?”
“Are you kidding?” Rhea scoffed. “I’m not nice like you. If those freeloaders want some their gonna have to pay.”
Rhea went home that night with a pocket full of jewels and a content smile on her face.
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deanula · 4 years ago
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Day four: tears @fuckyeaherzaxmirajane
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watcher-ofthe-sky · 4 years ago
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Have you ever drawn Erza x Mirajane?:0
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Hey, anon. I know that these requests are months old but I am finally getting to them slowly. I am still rusty so this is not my best piece? Also, to your question, I haven’t drawn them ever so I was doubly nervous.  o(><;)○ 
@femslashfairies @fuckyeaherzaxmirajane
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mdelpin · 4 years ago
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Pictures of You
Erzajane Week 2020 Prompt: Model
Mirajane sat at the guild, idly flipping through the pages of the current issue of Sorcerer’s Weekly. It had been a while since she’d modeled for the magazine. Now that she’d resumed taking job requests, she’d wanted to earn a more imposing reputation than Fairy Tail’s resident poster girl.
It had been bittersweet because she genuinely enjoyed modeling. It was fun to get out of the guild, and the Master had always encouraged it, not only because it gave her additional income, which she desperately needed, but because it helped soften the guild’s reputation.
People were less likely to focus on all the destruction Team Natsu caused in a given week if they were busy gazing at Mira’s centerfolds. She chuckled as she thought about her girlfriend’s team. Most of their jobs seemed to end up with complaints from the Council.
She kept browsing the magazine, reading the articles and quickly looking for the gossip pages to see if any of her friends had made it into that week’s column. Mira giggled as she considered all the things she knew about her friends, enough to net her a small fortune, but she’d never betray any of them like that.
She finally got to the pinup posters curious to see who they had gotten in her stead and almost dropped the magazine. Every single one was of Erza, modeling a variety of her armors. Mira gazed at all of the pictures with enthusiasm. Looking at the amount of skin exposed, she couldn’t help but wonder how some of these could even be considered armor, but right now, she wasn’t complaining.
Mira knew that Erza didn’t enjoy being the center of attention, and her shy smiles in the pictures were endearing, especially coming from someone who could be as terrifying as her girlfriend. She did wonder why Erza hadn’t mentioned anything about it, but the thought was fleeting as her mind couldn’t seem to focus on anything but the beautiful images of her girlfriend.
She was still looking at them when Erza arrived from her job, sweaty and dirty, her voice shrill as she yelled at Natsu and Gray for yet another round of destruction. She stopped mid-rant as she noticed what Mira was looking at and immediately turned beet red.
“Oh, hey, your pictures came out!” Natsu cheered, “Those don’t look half-bad Erza, not as good as Mira’s but pretty good. I doubt Gray’s will come out half as good.”
“Gray?” Mira raised an eyebrow in confusion, “You’re all doing these?”
“Y-yes,” Erza stuttered, “We kind of destroyed their offices during a job, and the Master made a deal with Jason so he wouldn’t complain to the Council. Gray’s will appear next week, then Lucy and finally Natsu.”
“They saved the best for last,” Natsu boasted with a huge grin.
“In your dreams, Pyro,” Gray retorted, shoving Natsu and starting one of their usual brawls.
Elfman joined in, followed by Gajeel, and soon all the men in the guild were fighting with chairs and all manner of other objects flying around the room.
For once, Erza ignored them and used the noise as a cover to have a more private conversation with Mira. 
“Why didn’t you tell me?” Mira asked curiously, “I would have gone with you!”
“I’m sorry, I was embarrassed,” Erza admitted, “it was a punishment, and I know you’d wanted to leave all that behind.”
“Well, maybe I was wrong about that,” Mira bit her lip in thought, “I did enjoy it, and I doubt anyone will change their opinion of you based on these.”
She grinned mischievously, “But if you really want to make it up to me, meet me at my house in twenty minutes wearing this,” she pointed at the picture of Erza wearing her Flight Armor.
The last thing Mira saw before heading home to make some preparations of her own was an Erza so flustered as to be rendered speechless by her request. Still, the eager smile that tugged at the corner of her lips as she glanced down at her wristwatch was enough to let Mira know she’d better hurry.
@fuckyeaherzaxmirajane
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ftlgbtales · 4 years ago
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Fairy Tail LGBT Friendly Blogs
While Pride month may be over, there are still many fairy tail blogs dedicated to producing lgbt content. This is a list of all the currently active fairy tail blogs for lgbt ships and events. If you would like to be added or removed from this list please let us know!
W/W focused
@erzajane-week
@fairytailfemslash
@femslashfairies​
@fuckyeaherzaxmirajane
@fuckyeaherlu
@fuckyeahlelu 
@fuckyeahlucyxjuvia
@fuckyeahluviana 
@fuckyeahmervia
@theerzajanerevolution
M/M focused
@ftmlmages​
@fuckyeahcojeel
@fuckyeahfraxus
@fuckyeahgajeelxnatsu
@fuckyeahgratsu​
@fuckyeahjelray​
@fuckyeahjerik
@fuckyeahlyoke 
@fuckyeahmidco
@fyeahstingue
@gratsuheadcanons
@gratsu-week
@gratsustingue-the-ot4​ 
@lyoray-week
@stingueweek
@shadowlight-week
General blogs that are lgbt focused or lgbt friendly
@ask-poly-teamnatsu
@fairytail-rarepairs
@ftguildevents
@ft-fairyexchanges
@ftlgbtales
@ft-stories-lgbt
@ft-wwtdp
@fuckyeahft-poly-ships
@lgbtfairytailnet
@lgbtqfairiesarereal
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girlbossminerva · 4 years ago
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Chapters: 1/1 Fandom: Fairy Tail Rating: Teen And Up Audiences Warnings: Creator Chose Not To Use Archive Warnings, No Archive Warnings Apply Relationships: Erza Scarlet/Mirajane Strauss Characters: Erza Scarlet, Mirajane Strauss, Gray Fullbuster, Natsu Dragneel Additional Tags: Alternate Universe - telenovela, fake drama, that's a requisite for telenovelas, Natsu's shenanigans, One Shot, Light-Hearted, Alternate Universe - Celebrity, erzajane week 2020, Crack, (?, Minor Character(s), Established Relationship Summary:
Erza and Mirajane are actresses working on a telenovela where their characters are rivals and it's so hard to keep their relationship out of their work. 
Or: The telenovela AU that no one needed, but I don't care and I'm writing it.
@fuckyeaherzaxmirajane
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gaymirajane · 6 years ago
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Fairy Tail Fandom ‘FuckYeahShip’ Blogs
Fuckyeah- blogs tend to act as a hub for certain ships. To my knowledge, these are the only ones that exist within the Fairy Tail fandom. If anymore are created or I have simply missed them from the list, do dm me and they will be added. Equally if you know a blog to be inactive, please let me know. 
Thanks! 
W / W 
@fuckyeahervia (inactive as of 2019)
@fuckyeaherlu
@fuckyeahlucyxjuvia
@fuckyeaherzajane (formerly - inactive as of 2019)
@fuckyeaherzaxmirajane
@fuckyeahlelu
@fuckyeahluviana
M / M
@fuckyeahfraxus
@fuckyeahgratsu
@fuckyeahgrayxnatsu (formerly - inactive as of 2019)
@fuckyeahlyoke
@fuckyeahjelray
@fyeahstingue
@fuckyeahjerik
M / F
@fuckyeahmerik
@fuckyeahgruvia (inactive)
@fuckyeahgruvia-ft (inactive)
@fuckyeahgajevy
@fuck-yeah-nalu
@fuck-yeah-jerza1
@fuck-yeah-grayza-blog
@fuckyeahnali (inactive)
@fuck-yeah-gruvia
@fuck-yeah-laxui
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ft-stories-lgbt · 5 years ago
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Mirza for 2,7,8,13 :)
Hello! Alright I had some doubt about this one, I didn't know if you meant Erza/Mira or Minerva / Erza, so I went with Erza and Mira. If it's not what you wanted don't hesitate to drop another Ask in my box! I Hope you'll like it and I'm really sorry for the mistakes.
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2: on a cold day who likes to snuggle up to the other?
Erza is easily cold but would not necessarily say something about it, for some reasons. But Mira would always notice it and she won't hesitate to wrap herself around her girlfriend to share her warmth. No matter where they are.
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7: where would they go to get away from everyone else and just be alone ?
Since they were little, the only place they found to be completly alone was the forest near Magnolia.
When she joined Fairytail, Mira had a hard time trusting people around her after what happened in her village, and she would often try to keep herself away from the different members. Erza didn't take long to notice it and on a particulary hard day for Mira, she took her to the forest. Erza who had a lot of trauma herself learned to focus on reality by listenning to the sounds in the woods. And she shared this little information with Mira, telling her to focus on the birds, the sound on the wind in the leaves or the smell of the earth.
As years passed, this place just became somewhere they could enjoy themselves.
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8: who would want to take a cute picture for Instagram?
Definitely Mira. She always manages to take a picture of Erza when she's at the Guild or at home with her.
(There are countless pictures of Erza sleeping and Erza found them one day. She was really confused and when she asked Mira about it, the girl only smile while saying : "It's because you look so peaceful in your sleep sweetheart, and I like to watch the pictures when you're far away. It makes me feel better.". Erza couldn't stop blushing after that.)
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13: who still blushes when their partner compliments them ?
Erza and Mira would take every opportunity she has to make her blush with her words.
@fuckyeaherzaxmirajane @femslashfairies @fairytailfemslash
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xnovamore · 5 years ago
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Through Sickness and Rest
Written for the Erzajane Love Fest hosted by @fuckyeaherzaxmirajane. This doesn’t fit any of the prompts but I’ve been sick the past couple of weeks and wanted to write it
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The guild ran quiet at the sight of Erza Scarlet throwing open the doors. No one dared to say a word as the puffy cheeks, red faced girl stormed silenced any protests with a lethal glare. Satisfied that no one was going to speak out, she began scanning the guild hall looking for one wizard in particular. As expected, she found her girlfriend at her usual place behind the bar.
With a huff Erza marched over and took a seat on one of the barstools ignoring the worried look from Lucy and the amused one from Cana. Also as expected, Mirajane didn’t bother looking up from.
“Go back to bed Erza.” Her voice firm as she continued wiping the counters
Erza sniffed once before replying in a haughty tone, “No.”
Mirajane looked up then. She took in the redness of her girlfriend’s cheeks and the small pants as if the walk over from their apartment to the guildhall zapped some of her stamina away. She also registered the defiant posture and the way Erza glared at her as if daring her to tell her to leave. Mira sighed. Usually her lover’s stubbornness was apart of her appeal and one of the reasons Mira fell hard for her, but when she was sick, it became a test for Mirajane’s patience. And she didn’t exactly have the patience of a saint to begin with.
“Erza. Go. Back. To. Bed.”
Erza folded her arms sniffling again. “Come with me.”
“I can’t I need to work.”
“Then I’m not leaving.”
The guildmates surrounding the couple slowly started taking steps back away from the oncoming showdown. Even Gajeel and Laxus recognized the oncoming danger and grabbed their respective mates pulling them to the back of the guild. It was like this whenever Erza and Mira brought their lovers quarrel to the guild. The last time they got into a major disagreement the guild had to be shut down for days and it took weeks to fully rebuild and clean all the mess. And as fun as watching two S-class wizards go at was, no one wanted to be caught in their crossfires. (Besides Natsu that is).
Mira put her washing rag down and made what Elfman and Lisanna called her ‘mom face’. She pointed at herself for exaggeration. “Do you see this face Erza? It’s a face of unamusement. Your going to march you’re going to march your cute little ass back up the hill and to our apartment and you’re going to rest. I’m not coming with you because I don’t want you to get me sick again!”
“I’m not going to get you sick!” Erza cut off with a series of wet coughs leaving her feeling dizzy. Its like the cold she’s been suffering from the past couple of days reignited with a vengeance sapping away her energy and ruining her plan of dragging Mira back to their room so she could sleep again.
Suddenly all the annoyance at her girlfriend’s antics vanished as Mirajane watched Erza sway in her seat. Although she can be annoyingly overdramatic and clingy when she was sick, Mira was sure it came from a place of feeling weak and vulnerable whenever she was under the weather.
Tell Erza to take out an army with a broken foot and she could do it no problem. Tell her to spend a few hours alone when she had a cold and she panics.
It was strange but this was Erza, Mirajane’s Erza, and she loved every part of her. Within minutes she had taken her smock off and wrapped an arm around her lover’s waist yelling to Lisanna and Kinana to cover her shift.
They made the trek up to their apartment in silence as Mira grew more worried the more Erza leaned into her blinking heavy and fighting to keep her eyes open. They finally made it inside and Mira carried over Erza over to the bed dropping her softly. She pulled the covers aside helping her drowsy lover in then wrapped them around her. Mira rose to go put on their tea kettle when a strong grip on her wrist stopped her. She glanced down to see Erza giving her a half-hearted glare as she tugged Mira onto the bed with her.
“Stay.”
Not giving Mira a chance to answer she wrapped herself around her like an octopus laying her head onto her chest.
With a sigh and a secret small smile, Mirajane placed a kiss onto her love’s warm forehead. “If you get me sick again, you’re being my maid for an entire month Erza.”
And despite knowing she was going to wake up in a few days with the same sickness symptoms as Erza, she didn’t move from that bed.
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fuckyeaherzaxmirajane · 6 years ago
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The hub for all things Erza x Mirajane is finally here!
What do we do?
We are dedicated to promoting wlw content within the Fairy Tail fandom, and Erza x Mirajane is a beautiful ship which has slowly became one of, if not the, most popular wlw ships. We want to nurture that excitement, and add to it. 
We reblog content, take requests for art, writing, aesthetics and edits, so please feel free to ask us whatever you would like!
What can you expect from us?
We are also affiliated with some of the other wlw fuckyeah blogs, such as @fuckyeahlucyxjuvia @fuckyeaherlu and @fuckyeahluli as well as some mlm blogs! Namely @fuckyeahgratsu @fuckyeahjelray @fuckyeahlyoke and @fuckyeahstingxrogue.
We will also be working with @lgbtfairytailnet @ftlgbtales @femslashfairies and @theerzajanerevolution! 
Please feel free to message us about anything, we are here to help and encourage as much wlw content as possible. 
Thanks,
- fuckyeaherzaxmirajane
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fairytailevents · 4 years ago
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FT Summer Events 2020
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July
July 1-July 7 - Nalu Week 2020 - Hosted by @nalu-week
July 2 - Natsu Day
July 3-July 5 - Gajevy Love Fest - hosted by @gajevyevents
July 5-July 11 - Slayers Week - hosted by @fairytailevens
July 14-July 22 - Fraxus Week - hosted by @fuckyeahfraxus
July 16-July 22 - Gratsu Week - hosted by @gratsu-week​
July 26 - Nalu Day
July 29 - Gratsu Day - hosted by @fuckyeahgratsu
August
August 1 - Levy Day - Hosted by @gajevyevents
August 2-8 - Poly Ships Week - hosted by @fuckyeahft-poly-ships​
August 9-15 - Jerik Week - hosted by @fuckyeahjerik
August 9-15 - Lisanna Week 2020 - hosted by @welovelisanna
August 11-18(19) - Cojeel Week - hosted by @fuckyeahcojeel​
August 18-24(25) - Grayza Week - hosted by @grayzaweek​
August 23-29 - Erzajane Week - hosted by @fuckyeaherzaxmirajane
September
September 1 - Gray Day
September 1-September 30 - Slash September - hosted by @ftmlmages​
September 1-September 30 - FT Reverse Bang Posting Dates - hosted by @ftguildevents​ ​
September 6 - Graylu Day
September 7 - Mescana Day (Mest x Cana) - hosted by @tobethefairybest​
September 21-September 23 - Stingue Fall Equinox - hosted by @fyeahstingue​
September 22-September 28 - Sinfully Nalu - hosted by @thenaluarchive
These are the events we are aware of for these months, if you know of any that are missing please let us know in an ask or in the comments and we’d be happy to add them.
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fyeahstingue · 6 years ago
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Tag game
We were tagged by @fuckyeahgratsu  and @fyeahstingsu  , thanks guys!
Rules: Tag people you want to get to know better and answer the questions.
Relationship Status: 
Sting: grins I'm single Rogue: whacking him on the head  Would you like to be? Sting: curls against rogue and pulls up his hand to show off ring Just kidding, we got engaged last month! Rogue: blushes awkwardly Sting: I PROPOSED AND HE SAID YES Sting: AND WE BOTH CRIED A LOT Rogue: questioning life choices ... Unfortunately, that's true Favorite Color(s): Rogue: thinking of Frosch with a smile Pink Sting: pouting as he immediately thinks of Natsu  Pink?  Fine, I was going to say red because I like your eyes, but now I'm just going to have to go with black, like your unloving heart... Rogue: smirking  Oh I thought it was because of my shadows, and my clothes, and my hair and... Sting: grouchily Just shut up Rogue: I was thinking of Frosch you know Sting: Oh...Oh! grins happily
Favorite Ship(s): 
Sting: That’s easy, the Christina. I mean it flies and everything! We should get one of those for our guild.
Rogue: No Sting, that's not what...  You know what? Whatever, this is a stupid question anyway. The Christina is cool.
Last Song: 
Sting: Heart Shaker by Twice Rogue: I’m Not Okay ( I Promise) by My Chemical Romance
Last Movie:
In theatres-   Sting and Rogue: Captain Marvel! Sting: Remember that part where — Rogue covers his mouth Rogue: Don’t! You’ll ruin it for everyone Sting: grumbles  Fine, go see it though, it’s really good!
On streaming lacrima- Rogue: with a sly grin It Sting: looking horrified I hate that movie Rogue: Oh, It's not so bad chuckles Sting: It wouldn't have been if you didn't dress up as the fucking clown for Halloween Rogue: doubled over laughing What are you talking about, your heart grew like two sizes that day Sting: Sometimes I hate you 
Tagging all the lgbt fuckyeahblogs: @fuckyeahfraxus @fuckyeahlyoke @fuckyeaherlu @fuckyeahjelray @fuckyeaherzaxmirajane @fuckyeahgajeelxnatsu @fuckyeahlucyxjuvia @fuckyeahluli and any other that want to participate!
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watcher-ofthe-sky · 4 years ago
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“You’re the kind of crazy I don’t want to deal with” ErzaJane
Thank you for the request, Zarah! Have some young Erzajane. I hope I did okay. ^^
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Back shoved against the wall behind the guildhall, Erza whimpered under Mirajane's touch. Fiery kisses, one after the other, she unconsciously requipped from her armour, allowing more contact as her body craved for touch in desperation.
Mirajane smirked against Erza's skin and hooked her leg between her thighs, and whispered, “Oh, so now we are shoving away our precious armour, Titania?”
The scarlet mage threaded her fingers in Mirajane's hair and pulled her into a kiss again. She wanted her thoughts fogged and her rationality to blur away in this moment of desire.
Erza didn't want to think about the fragility of her existence. She didn't want to allow herself to believe that Mira was someone who can take her armour away; that she can make her feel safe.
Because Erza has learned the hard way that no one is safe. Trusting someone meant getting your heart trampled again and again and again till the pieces become too broken and horrendous to even recognise.
“Alright, stop,” she said and Mirajane backed away. It's a tempo they are familiar with and therefore, fell back into the routine of not talking about it. As Erza stepped forward to go inside the guildhall, Mirajane said, “For a person who likes to put on a hard and scary exterior, you're a big softie.”
Erza frowned. “Don't pretend as if you know me just because we have this—” she gestured between them, “Whatever this is.”
“But it's so fun to step on your toes and see through you,” the transform mage said and moved closer, trailing her finger down Erza's cheek. “It's easy to see that you're running away from something, ” her voice dropped and Erza was almost astonished at the softness of it, “When in reality, you want to...stop.”
They both looked at each other in stretching silence, Erza's heart beating rapidly in her chest. This cannot happen. I can't—no.
“Stop it,” Erza said airly. “Like you're the one to talk. It's clear that you're not the block of stony hardness that you want the world to see.”
“Fuck,” Mirajane hissed and looked away. “You're the kind of crazy I don't want to deal with. Just go inside and keep those too jerk in line so that they don't destroy the hall. I don't want the master to scold me again for the damage they did.”
She stomped out of the place when Lisanna came to her and looked at her with a sad smile. “Are you ever going to tell her that you love her?”
“Ugh, why do you have to keep reminding me? Her heart seems to be somewhere else where I can't reach. That scarlet monster, I hate her.”
Lisanna sighed as she watched her sister grumbling and going away, pretending that she did not see the tears glazing Mira's eyes.
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Requests are still open for FT fandom~
Prompts list.
@femslashfairies @fuckyeaherzaxmirajane
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mdelpin · 4 years ago
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I Pray For You
Erzajane Week 2020 Prompt: Prayer
“What is it you pray for?”
The question startled Mira out of her thoughts. It was an innocent question, and she was sure that Erza hadn’t meant anything by it. But, still. What did she pray for?
Did she pray for Lisanna’s soul to be at peace wherever she had gone? Or for Elfman to find the strength to forgive himself for what had happened?
Enough time had passed since that horrible day for her to come to terms with Lisanna’s death and her role in it, and although Elfman was still dealing with his guilt, he was making progress as well. 
No, these days, her prayers were a little different. She prayed for Erza to return safely from her missions. For the requip mage to find peace from the pain that she thought she hid so well.
But most of all, she prayed to find the courage to tell Erza that her feelings for her had changed. That ever since she’d lost all of her anger, she had come to see so much in Erza that she wanted for herself.
Instead, she smiled brightly, ignoring the fluttering in her chest at Erza’s attention.She turned away, grabbing the strawberry cake slice she often kept there for just these occasions and placing it in front of her secret love.
“Oh, you know, the usual.”
@fuckyeaherzaxmirajane
A/N: I haven’t been writing too much atm, but I wanted to come out of hermithood to show some love for my favorite wlw pairing and for @gaymirajane who just does so much for this ship!!! You are amazing, love!
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