#jellyon

[gaymirajane]

- heart shaped things

Chelia has a favourite bakery, but it has nothing to do with the bread, 

Chelia x Wendy / Lyon x Jellal - Bakery AU - 5 / 29

for @j-ellals​

It was her brother that had found the bakery, and her brother who had first spotted the shy young girl kneading bread behind the counter.

“She’s watching you again.” Lyon grinned, nudging Chelia suggestively, and even through her blush she managed to roll her eyes at her brother.

Since being introduced to the bakery, Chelia had visited on her own many times to read, eat cake, and hopefully catch a glimpse of the blue-haired girl who worked there, but every time Chelia tried to instigate a conversation the other girl ran away. It hurt, and yet she kept coming back, could not even pretend to stay away.

“Leave her alone.” Her brother’s boyfriend rested his hand on her arm from across the table. Jellal was a serious man of few words, which helped since Chelia knew that her brother always had plenty to say. “You have to trust the process, Chelia. Believe in beginnings.”

Before Chelia could reply, a girl of around her age approached their table. She had wavy white hair and wore an adorable headband decorated with cat ears, but her eyes were pulled down in a scowl.

“This is for you.” She threw a plate down in front of Chelia before turning to point at the blue-haired girl peering from behind the counter. “Wendy made them especially. Enjoy.”

At the mere mention of her name, Wendy helped and scuttled away into the back of the shop. With a sigh the other girl followed, and Chelia was left stunned and confused, staring at a plate of food which she had not ordered. There were pancakes cut into the shape of hearts, smothered in butter and syrup and sprinkles. With there only being enough for one portion, the intent was clear. As Lyon began to rant about the blossoming of first love, Chelia tuned him out and focused on Jellal’s advice instead. She would trust the process, follow this road until the end, and hoped that Wendy’s kisses were as sweet as the pancakes she had made.

[sinshckled]

     Who remembers Jellal shoving his promise ring in the freezer??

[kaatseye]

Commissionned by:  @g-urei ​

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[fairytail-multishipper]

JERZAAAAA, Eratsu, Jellyon, Lyredy, Lyoray. I also A D O R E Canajane and Fraxus. And Luvia. And LELU. SO MANY GOOD SHIPS TBH???

JerzaMeh? I don’t really care for this one.Jellal just wants to prove he’s not the same man he once was.

EratsuI find this one really cute!Erik is surprisingly cuddly, not that Natsu minds.

JellyonThis is… Really cute?!Lyon met Jellal at a cafe, after Jellal had been cleared of all his crimes. They talked for hours.

LyeredyI actually hate this ship.Meredy was surprised when Gray told her that Lyon also practiced Ice Magic.

LyorayI used to only see this as a BrOTP, but it’s growing on me.They often argue over who Ur would give away if they got married.

CanajaneLove it! So flipping much!Mirajane loves the color of Cana’s eyes.

FraxusI’ve answered this before, I’ll answer it again…. LOVE IT!!!!!Both surprisingly good with children, but they are also both incredibly awkward around children.

LuviaI love it! So much better than Gruvia and Nalu!Lucy loves to braid Juvia’s hair, it’s always so soft.

LeluI love it! I love it! I love it!Levy was the first person that Lucy came out too.

[kaatastroph-e]

Name:      Vows

Fandom:   Fairy Tail

Pairing:     Somewhat Jellal x Erza, Jerza BROTP, Jellal x Lyon,                   background: Erza x Gray

Rating:      GENERAL  [ G ]

Series:      Shackles of Sin: RP STORIES

Date:        18/01/29, 0:28 AM

Summary:       Every time hazel eyes met chocolate brown eyes, they were reminded of what could have been but never was.

A/N.:                 Im drowning in Jellyon atm but FUCK. Jellal and Erza. Still my sweeties.

LINK:    AO3: [ x ]              RP BLOG: @shcklesofsin              MAIN: @cheschire-kaat

Every time hazel eyes met chocolate brown eyes, they were reminded of what could have been but never was.

Erza’s wedding had been quite the marvellous event. Everything was perfect, from the dress to the music, including the flowers, the decorations and, of course, the dessert. Like he’d expected it to be; his childhood friend never would have settled for anything less than her dream ceremony.

…And her dream cake.

                  ( once upon a time, he’d thought he would be the one she’d join on the aisle. )

Adjusting his tie, the Crime Sorcière guildmaster smiled as he watched the newlyweds share their first dance as husband and wife — her pearly white dress flowing around, contrasting with the fiery red of her hair, the black suit and locks of her dearest. She was radiant, shone like the brightest of suns safely craddled between the arms of Fairy Tail’s local Ice Mage.

━━He briefly wondered if he’d ever get used to calling her Fullbuster.

Not that he had a choice; Jellal had no business anymore addressing her as the name he’d given her when they were still young and innocent, shunned from the sun, the society and the freedom they’d oh so craved.

He had loved her, yes, and she had loved him back. For many years, there had been no one but her. She’d been his anchor, his source of light, his hope, his dream.

But fate had other plans for them.

And it was fine. She still was Erza and he was still Jellal, and she was his best friend while he was hers.

                  ( he knew that, deep down in the roots of his broken soul, he’d                         never truly, fully stop loving her )

                  ( it was fine )

A hand landed on his shoulder, cold fingers grasping at the seam of his suit, and Jellal turned around to meet the cornflower gaze of the other best man, Gray’s — the tradition was for the bride to have a maid of honour… but Erza had been having none of it.

“This sure is a wonderful reception”, Lyon Vastia stated and Jellal hummed in agreement. They both watched the happy, dancing couple before he spoke up again, more quietly this time. “How do you feel?”

“I feel… good, actually.” Better than I’d thought; the words remained unspoken between them, they weren’t needed. The white-haired man knew of Jellal’s past romance ( if it could be called as such ) with the famous Requip Wizard. He knew of the bond that united them and that, even if what they had would never exceed the borders of friendship ( his doing, really ), it would still hurt to see her getting officially united with another in such an official, symbolic way.

                  ( and it had tugged at his heartstrings, yes, but�� )

“I mean, look at her. Look at how she’s smiling. I can only be happy for her. And beside—“, his hand stretched to brush against the skin of Lyon’s own, before taking ahold of it and squeezing gently, “I’ve got you by my side now. I couldn’t ask for anything more.”

Without letting go of his hand, the Lamia Scale Wizard suddenly wrapped his strong arms around Jellal’s waist, pulling him closer and into his cold but warm hold.

“You know,” this time, his voice had dropped so low it sounded almost like a whisper, “that I love you, right?”

Jellal let out a chuckle and turned his head to peck his companion on the corner of his lips. “I do. And I love you too.”

He looked at the dance floor once again, his eyes crossing the chocolate orbs of the beautiful bride. The Heavenly Body mage gave her a thumbs up, to which Titania flashed him in response the brightest, most beautiful smile he’d ever seen stretch her lips.

                                 …Yes, everything would be alright.

NOTE:   Dedicated to @wintergraced, my dear ship partner, and @titaxia / @pierxer bc our BROTP gives. me. LIFE.

[izukillme-moved]

Op ur a blessing

More haikyuu!! x fairy tail crossoversssss. Also, happy birthday to raddest jellal!!

[astraebled]

❝ You have such a pretty face, you should be on a Christmas card. ❞ // lyon @ jellal

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The third Christmas - X793

     Nothing is surprising about Jellal being romantically inept. It hadn't always been this way ― back in his days as a Council member, he was very skilled with words, with a silver tongue that knew how to flatter, seduce and string people along. After all, you don't make your way to the top at the age of nineteen without a few good tricks up your sleeve.

                                            ( Having Ultear helped, too )

     But it's been many years since then. He'd gone from a famous, sought-out political figure and cult leader to a fleeing fugitive with a price on his head ― and that was less than ideal for one's social life, never mind romance. With flirting he had lost his touch ― and, in all honesty, digging into his memories to try to get the hang of it wasn't a very appealing option. Unless he's feeling particularly masochist, Jellal doesn't poke that part of his memories with a ten-foot pole.

     And while the loss of his charisma was something that didn't bother him much ― ( not when he had only ever used it for nefarious purposes ) ― having a sudden spike of romance in his life did make him regret the EASE with which he could have once upon a time replied to his... well, his boyfriend.

              ( the word was still relatively new, and just as unreal as the first day )

     "...I don't know about a card, but there's probably still a few of my BOUNTY POSTERS laying around if that's something up your alley ?"

✔ ACCEPTING

[sinshckled]

“ Is there something I can get you — or help you with sir? “ // ww au ;)

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     Small, metallic bells CHANT when he pushes the shop’s door open; && when the young man enters, the light winter wind follows him.

     Jellal Fernandes sweeps off the little pile of snow that has accumulated on his shoulders, shakes his head ( gently ) and brushes the humid cobalt strands away from his eyes of hazel — which then proceed to fall upon the room he just entered, analyzing his surroundings.

     If he has to guess, he’ll say this is an antique shop — and he’s PRETTY SURE he’s RIGHT. Before him stand shelves and shelves of objects and trinkets most likely OLDER THAN HIM — so many things, all coming together in one, beautiful picture that doesn’t leave him indifferent; he  ( g a p e s )  slightly, in WONDER . *, at the sight of it all.

     The floor creaks beneath his feet as he takes a few steps, his curiosity awoken — and he must have been wandering through the shop for about fives minutes when a voice rings from behind him, quite suddenly;

     —— He whips around, STARTLED — grip thankfully tightening on the small star he’d been examinating, which thank the Heavens he did not drop — && his gaze meets another, light blue like cornflowers.

The stranger is hauntingly ( beautiful ); tall, with sharp traits and ivory locks as bright && immaculate as the snow falling outside. He’s left speechless for a few seconds.

     ( perhaps longer than he thought, he realizes when the man raises an eyebrow — && suddenly coming back to his senses, he coughs and blushes…embarrassed. )

     “Hello ! — yes, uh… well, I’m just looking��around. I’m new in town, I arrived a few days ago.” He adverts his gaze briefly, AWKWARDLY putting the trinket down, back in its place, and he passes his hand through his hair before looking at the stranger who visibly works here again. 

     “I’m not looking for anything in particular — but !, if you have any books, I would like to see them.” Cue a small, friendly SMILE.

[shcklesofsin-aa]

// @frostruled​

[wotsukai-archived]

neon gentrifications Eva Jellyon

[kaatastroph-e]

How the Heavenly FALLS

Name:      How the Heavenly FALLS

Fandom:   Fairy Tail

Pairing:     unrequited Jellyon  [ Jellal Fernandes x Lyon Vastia ]                  + background Lyredy  [ Meredy x Lyon Vastia ]

Rating:      TEEN  [ T ]

Date:        18/01/09, 3:18 AM

A/N:   Here I am, 3 AM, writing an angsty one-shot for my rp-biased otp.            Dedicated to Kai (@wintergraced) bc everything is her fault. Somehow.

             Not that it’s a bad thing.........

LINK:     AO3               RP BLOG: @shcklesofsin               MAIN: @cheschire-kaat ​

     …And to think he'd been worried for Meredy. How ironic... It is himsef he should have protected better.

     ( Then again, why would he have? )      ( This wasn’t supposed to happen, was it? )

     Hadn't it always been Erza, with her beautiful locks of red hair --- even with Ultear by his side and in his bed during the time spent masquerading as a council member? Had she not possessed his heart ever since their tender years? Hadn't it always been girls and girls only?

     How in God's name could he have predicted the havoc Lyon would wreck in his life, and that only with a simple kiss under the mistletoe? How could he have predicted that the smug, arrogant, frustratingly handsome Ice wizard would pierce through the walls he'd shielded himself with oh so easily, digging his way to his fragile, broken heart and making it his?

        How?!

     Overwhelmed, Jellal screamed, striking the tree he'd been using as a punching bag for about fifteen minutes in an attempt to find release. He knew Meredy would ask questions in the morning. He didn't care. He didn't care that it was past midnight either; he needed this, him who was always in control, head high and master of his emotions --- but all that was a facade, obviously. A mask behind which hid an once young boy fascinated by stars, now merely a broken soul.

     They couldn't know about this. SHE couldn't know, because she was happy and in love and so was he, with the same man.

     ( Or was he? Was it love, really? )

     He didn't quite know. Everything was so confusing nowadays.

     …

     He was tired. So tired of it all.

     ( At least, he had not forgotten to raise a soundproof barrier this time. )      ( Not that he knew whether it'd fool Erik or not. )

     The golden glow surrounding his hands faded away, and with it left every ounce of adrenaline that had inhabited him. He sunk to the ground, hands ( bleeding from punching the tree so much ) grasping his throbbing head and tears threatening to spill from his hazel eyes.

     He cursed Lyon Vastia and his kiss. Lyon, the man that had made him question everything that had once made sense in his insane life. Speaking his name brought him grief, a feeling of helplessness, warmth in his heart and butterflies in his stomach he pained to crush. Hearing it leave his ( glowing with happiness ) pink-haired guildmate's lips brought him scorching jealousy which guilt always followed. He had turned his world upside down, invaded his thoughts and dreams --- because suddenly he was not dreaming of red locks and lipstick but of white hair, cold hands and broad shoulders, of snow, ice and peppermint breath and exquisite perfume and soft, haunting and tempting lips and Mavis, of his eyes. Those beautiful, hypnotizing eyes of a deep cornflower blue, irises he felt as if he could drown into, eyes full of malice and audace but also of sadness, mystery and---

     The laugh that escaped him was bitter and desesperate and mixed with a sob, because he knew that Lyon Vastia unconsciously had him wrapped around his finger.

     And he hated it.

      Jellal Fernandes hated how deep he'd fallen for the ice prick currently courting his sister-figure, all because of a stupid Christmas tradition the other man had decided to follow.

     And, most of all, he hated how he couldn't even bring himself to resent the man for it.

[astraebled]

❛ here, you can have my scarf. ❜ // lyon @ jellal

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The second Christmas - X792

     Jellal jolts at the sound of the other's voice, turns around swiftly to meet the pale blue gaze of the Lamia Scale wizard.

     Just that is enough to bring back in full-blown force the memories of his lips pressed against his cheek, ( so close to his own ), still extremely fresh in the Heavenly Body mage's mind ― dating back only of a few days at most. The event left the man shaken, unsure of how to act around the other afterwards ― especially since he had hurriedly left the place shortly after.

     He has been trying to subtly to sell the idea of packing up and departing the region early to an hesitant ( and confused ) Meredy during the last few days ― as to diminish the risks of him running into the Ice Wizard again. A bit selfish of him, certainly, but he really wanted to avoid another encounter, at least until his heart stopped sprinting every time he remembered.

     But the universe, it seemed, wasn't on his side.

                      ( when had it ever been, really ? )

     So here he was, with some groceries && red coating his cheeks ― from the chilly air, he's telling himself because, with so much on his mind, he didn't dress as warmly as he should have.

     Which Lyon NOTICES, apparently, because he offers his scarf ― wraps it around his neck, and Jellal stops breathing for a second because he's so CLOSE ―

                                                ― [ exhale ]

             "I-- uhm." He clears his throat. "Thank you."

✔ ACCEPTING

[s-idereus]

—— @frorewintr * /

I fell in love with you like the moon fell in love with the sun

[shcklesofsin-aa]

Jellal: I'm goy

Jellal: Gya

Jellal: G-ey

Meredy: It's okay, take your time

Jellal: Boys.

[sassyhazelowl]

5, 8, 11~

5: Talk about the best birthday you've had.

I don’t really celebrate my birthday. I did have several nice surprises though from co-workers and fellow volunteers over the years. Two years ago I got tipsy on sake and wrote a jellyon fic; that was a good time haha.

8: Talk about the thing you are most proud of.

I’m proud of my siblings. They’re both pulling things together even with such a rough start.

11: Talk about the best dream you've ever had.

Haha, okay, my dreams aren’t really normal. I dream stories with ‘avatars’ and I am rarely the protagonist of the story (and sometimes my avatar isn’t either!). Lots of sound, color and complicated topics, if not always memorable ones when I wake up. Best ones are probably those ones, if you know what I mean, but don’t ever actually remember them.

[dragonshost]

Pairings Boogey Made Me Ship

Since @boogey56 is determined to pretend that she has done no wrong whatsoever, here is a list of ships that she has made me ship.

LaxTear Jelano MerMax Mergura KaguMin Mystogura Lyoza LyTear Lyredy Jellyon JellaJane JellaMin Edo!Minerza Lycana Midnerva MinTear Lovia (I feel like this one is your fault anyway) Rogano

and finally...

Ichielf.

For that one alone you deserve to be called a monster.