#laxus dreyar x reader x gajeel redfox

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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."

[gorgeouslylethal]

i YEARN for more fairy tail content.

so i’m gonna start writing fairy tail stuff. there aren’t enough people making content about it and i missed it SO much so that’s what you’re gonna get. :p

[sweetsugarcakes]

✮⋆˙Fairytail Masterlist˙⋆✮

ᯓᡣ𐭩 Lucy Heartfilia

ᯓᡣ𐭩 Natsu Dragneel

ᯓᡣ𐭩 Gray Fullbuster

ᯓᡣ𐭩 Erza Scarlett

ᯓᡣ𐭩 Wendy Marvell

ᯓᡣ𐭩 Gajeel Redfox

ᯓᡣ𐭩 Juvia Lockser

ᯓᡣ𐭩 Laxus Dreyar

ᯓᡣ𐭩 Mirajane Strauss

ᯓᡣ𐭩 others

recommend if you want me to write a character that’s not on the list :)

*can also do smut*

[zaimta]

彡PAINTING HIS NAILS

parings: laxus, gajeel, bickslow, bacchus x gn!reader

zai's notes: rewatching fairy tail for the 100th time n i remembered bacchus he's so yea <3, n i'm getting back to requests after this one!!

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˗ˏˋLAXUS DREAYAR

the hardest to convince, you could ask him over and over but he never gives in, he only gives in because you "annoyed him" which obviously ain't true he's just whipped

doesn't even let you pick the color either, he just tosses you the black nail polish because he's aware it's a neutral color

killjoy!!

the two of you lounged on some couches on the upstairs area of the guild, his arm was around your shoulder as he talked to the thunder legion. while he talked to them your mind was elsewhere, you glanced at his hand. you remained silent while you stared at it you didn’t even notice how focused you were, you didn’t even notice the thunder legion going downstairs for a quick bite to eat.

you held his hand in yours as the two of you sat side by side on the upstairs level of the guild. you noticed how rough his knuckles looked from all the punches he would through, and small scars littering his hands. your gaze game down to his nails and you gazed down at your own painted nails and you got the best idea.

“you should let me paint your nails.”

with in a heartbeat he responded “no.”

you groaned “come on it’ll be fun and it’ll look cute!”

“no.”

“i think you should let me paint them, they’ll look so nice too! besides your hands could use some tlc” you looked down at his hands and rose a single brow, a manicure was clearly needed for him. even if you couldn’t do anything about the scars the nails would at least spruce them up a little.

“i’m good.” he rolled his eyes at you but made no effort to remove his hand from your grasp.

you stared at him and he sighed feeling your eyes on him “tell me why i should let you paint my nails?”

“because i’m your s/o and you love me and you would do anything for me” you flashed him a grin and he rose a single brow in return “pleaseee.”

he sighed finally giving in, he his free hand down his face knowing he was going to regret his decision “fine.”

you led him out of the guild abiding “knowing” glances from some guildmates. you walked back to your house and gladly led him into your bedroom where you were going to paint his nails. you walked over to him with your box of nail polish clearly excited

“we can try any color you want maybe we could-”

he cuts you off tossing the black nail polish at you, you catch it easily and sigh “you’re so boring, i was hoping we could do a blue or something.”

“the second it chips you’re removing it.”

"killjoy."

˗ˏˋGAJEEL REDFOX

another hardheaded one

tell him it’ll make him look likea rockstar and he’ll be willing to hear you out

he’ll only go for black you could talk him into grey to match his metal magic but only if it’s a dark grey

you sat across from where he sat in the guildhall leaning close to him with a grin “i just had the best idea ever, you should let me paint your nails.”

he looked at you annoyed “im still waiting on your ‘best idea ever’.”

you rolled his eyes used to his attitude by now “im serious it would be fun! plusss you’ll look like a rockstar, a real rockin' one with a stage presence.”

he rose a brow "what kind of rockstar wears nail polish?"

"a color-coordinated one. come on don't you wanna look nice for your next performance? if you don't like it we can take it off i promise." you silently begged with your eyes.

he sighed "fine if it gets you to stop your whining."

you cheered and grabbed his hand leading him to where you lived, he got comfortable in your bed while you rummaged around for some nail polish in your bathroom. you debated on shades of black and grey but you ultimately decided to bring all of them so he could have some options.

"okay so i have a few colors here which one are we feeling. maybe this one?" you held up a dark grey nail polish "or maybe this one?" you held up a light grey nail polish resembling the color of iron "or maybe-"

"well do this one" he cut you off and picked up the black nail polish

you took the black nail polish in your hand you couldn't complain much since the color would match his overall vibe, but you can't deny you were hoping to at least use some grey tones to match his iron.

"okay we can do black it'll look cute too." you take his hand in yours and smile at him, you focus intently on his nails. you knew the chances of him letting him do his nails again were low so you made sure to make his nails look perfect for the first and unfortunately the last time you'll be painting them.

he watched as you concentrated on his nails, you took great care in making sure you wouldn't mess up some nails it was honestly cute to him he couldn't help but snicker "you're really putting a lot of focus into some nails doll." he rested his free hand on his cheek and smirked at you.

"well duh, i have to make them look nice who knows when I'll be able to paint your nails again. if this is the first and last time i'm painting your nails they're gonna look cute ya know." you spoke while completely focusing on his nails.

he offered a hum as a response and let you finish working on his nails. once you finished his nails he gave you a kiss as payment.

a few days have passed by since you pained his nails, and once he saw them getting old he immediately walked over to your house and barged in "hey." he walked past you lounging on your couch, ignoring your confused expression, he walked into your bathroom then flopped down onto the couch next to you with nail polish removal and the black nail polish in his hands.

"they're gettin old wanna fix 'em up for me doll?"

˗ˏˋBICKSLOW

he’s down for it the second you suggest it

he mainly prefers colors that would match his whole theme any colors that he thinks would throw it off he won’t mess with em

he asks you to do it again once they start looking old he makes you redo them

the two of you were hanging out at your house, he’s at your house more than yours it was like he lived there at this point. you were lounging on your couch mindlessly talking about everything and anything. you looked down at his hands and a light bulb went off in your head

“you should let me paint your nails, we could make them match your babies too.”

he shrugged "okay let's do it."

you flashed him a smile and gently kissed his lips "I'm gonna get the nail polish i'll be right back." you padded off to your bathroom and went through your nail polish basket, you couldn't decide between purples, greens, and some oranges, although you felt like the orange was a stretch. you shrugged and brought him all the colors you walked back to the couch with various nail polish colors in your arms, and you dumped them on the couch in between the two of you.

"i couldn't decide on one color so i brought multiple! you can pick which one you want though."

he looked down at all the colors you bought and settled on a dark purple "this would match my helmet wouldn't it?" he grins and handed you the purple nail polish.

you took his hand in yours and took care in painting his nails, he watched as you painted his nails his great care "you're really focused there babe."

you snickered "well yeah i don't want your babies making fun of your nails because they're sloppy." he laughed along with you and leaned to gently kissed your forehead.

"i can't focus if you're kissing me bix" you smiled and spoke without taking your eyes off his nails.

he laughed and smiled at you "and what if i don't want you focused?" you looked up at him and sent him a playful glare "do you want your nails to look like a mess or do you want them to look nice?" he leaned in closer to you "whatever gets your attention onto me."

"so needy" you teased while giggling and gave him a soft kiss on the lips "i'm almost done with your nails then I'll be all yours."

˗ˏˋBACCHUS GROH

he was drunk and he was just talkin

he was the one who suggest you even painted his nails when he was playing with your hand and noticed your nail polish and randomly suggested it

he traced along your hands giving them great focus despite his drunken state "let's paint our nails to match it'll wild baby." you giggled at his state "are you sure you want me to paint your nails? you're pretty drunk right now i'd doubt you'd even remember this."

he laughed loudly "do y'a know who you're talking to baby? bein' drunk is my magic." he pulled you off to the stool you were sitting on at the bar and led you home, or he assumed he was the one leading he started wobbling within a few steps so you had to lead him instead.

once you made it to your house you lead him to your bedroom where he could sit on your bed so you could paint his nails "i feel like a nice purple would suit you." you spoke to him from the bathroom raising your voice slightly so he could hear you, he hummed a response.

you hopped onto your bed with the nail polish in hand and took his hand in yours "make em look nice baby i wanna show the guys how wild i am" he emphasized his guilds motto with a small yell and a grin on his face causing you to laugh "hold still so i can do em right."

he grinned at you "come on say it with me baby these nails are gonna be" you playfully rolled your eyes at him but spoke his guilds mantra in unison "wild!"

you laughed and brought your focus back to his nails, while you did his nails he spoke mindlessly. it was becoming obvious that he was just talking so he could stay awake all the drinks he had was catching up to him. once his nails dried he carefully laid down not wanting to ruin your handiwork.

he woke up the next morning with a splitting headache and newly painted nails, he slowly sat up groaning when he noticed you sleeping by his side he froze. you stirred in your sleep and slowly opened your eyes.

he leaned down to kiss your forehead "mornin' baby. did we paint my nails yesterday? i don't remember much after the bar." he squinted in thought "or was it before the bar..."

you giggled "yes i did paint your nails bacchus you asked me to do them."

he looked down at his nails and smirked "they're wild baby."

[uranometrias]

taking requests? trying to get back into writing so pls ! particularly in a fairy tail sort of mood! so if any of you are interested, send your requests on over!

[romaevelizz]

Do y’all fw fairy tail characters.. Laxus Dryer!! Gajeel Redfox!! Like??

[moongirlcleo]

ft members x reader comfort

summary: how the fairy tail members (as many as u can put or are willing to put so long as the main characters and dragon slayers are included.. + sting cause why not) would react to you being upset over a friend who you care a lot about finding a new friend group and brushing you aside. like what would they say or do to comfort you? CW: none this is just fluff and comfort AN: this was adorable anon

Natsu: I can see Natsu being confused at first over why you were upset over your friend meeting other poeple. He’d brush it off as well saying something like “Well, why not be friends with them too?” It wouldn’t be until after Lucy smacks some sense into him that he realizes the truth about why you’re upset. He and Happy would go try and find something they know you really like so they could bring a smile on your face. If books are your thing, he’d ask Levy to find the rarest book she could in order to gift it to you.

Gray: Gray is less oblivious than Natsu and I can totally see him trying to figure out a way to cheer you up, but feeling incredibly awkward about it. He’d eventually murmur “I’m sorry to hear about your friend. You can do better than them, though. You have us” and take you for some ice cream.

Lucy: Out of team Natsu, she is the most caring. She’d be the one to give you a big hug and tell you that your family in the guild will always be there for you. Lucy also wouldn’t let you mope around alone, either. She’d take you to her apartment and make dinner for you. Her, Natsu, Happy and you would also play card games to get your mind off of everything.

Erza: Erza would try to tell you that everything is okay, but she’d probably accidentally say it way too bluntly, inadvertantly upsetting you. “Why are you so upset over someone who clearly doesn’t care about you?” And then have to find a way to make it up to you, most likely in the form of sweets. She isn’t heartless, and apologizes for coming off as brash.

Wendy: She would 100% cry with you. While she may not have much advice on this situation, Wendy would be the one there for you to hug and cry with.

Laxus: Laxus is another one who is pretty blunt when it comes to giving advice. He’d tell you the same thing Erza did, but wouldn’t apologize. He’d shrug and say “you can either be upset that they’re bailin’ on you, or you could spend time here with people who actually care for ya.”

Gajeel: Gajeel would sing you a song and play guitar. He thinks he is doing a great job of cheering you up, but in reality your poor ears hurt and you smile because the gesture is sweet. He’d also ask if you wanted to go for a walk to get some air.

Sting: Sting would pepper you in compliments to cheer you up. Did you make food today? “Wow angel, you’re the best cook ever!” “Hey, thanks for picking that item up. You’re the best.” Anything you could do, he’d find a way to compliment you for it. When you finally confront him over the constant compliments, he’d shrug and tell you “you looked real sad, so I figured I’d tell ya that you’re appreciated with everything you do.”

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‧₊˚✩彡 NATSU DRAGNEEL.

❝ 𝐼’𝑙𝑙 𝑑𝑜 𝑤ℎ𝑎𝑡𝑒𝑣𝑒𝑟 𝑖𝑡 𝑡𝑎𝑘𝑒𝑠 𝑡𝑜 𝑤𝑖𝑛. 𝑏𝑒𝑐𝑎𝑢𝑠𝑒 𝑖𝑓 𝑤𝑒 𝑑𝑜𝑛’𝑡 𝑤𝑖𝑛, 𝑤𝑒 𝑤𝑜𝑛’𝑡 𝑙𝑖𝑣𝑒 𝑡𝑜 𝑠𝑒𝑒 𝑡𝑜𝑚𝑜𝑟𝑟𝑜𝑤. ❞

#𝐃𝐑𝐀𝐁𝐁𝐋𝐄𝐒 #𝐅𝐈𝐂𝐒 #𝐒𝐄𝐑𝐈𝐄𝐒

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‧₊˚✩彡 GRAY FULLBUSTER.

❝ 𝐼 𝑤𝑜𝑛'𝑡 𝑟𝑢𝑛, 𝐼 𝑤𝑖𝑙𝑙 𝑠𝑡𝑎𝑛𝑑 𝑎𝑛𝑑 𝑙𝑜𝑜𝑘 𝑎ℎ𝑒𝑎𝑑 𝑡𝑜 𝑤ℎ𝑎𝑡 𝐼 𝑚𝑢𝑠𝑡 𝑑𝑜, 𝐼 𝑚𝑢𝑠𝑡 𝑓𝑎𝑐𝑒 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑓𝑒𝑎𝑟, 𝐼 𝑤𝑜𝑛'𝑡 𝑙𝑒𝑡 𝑖𝑡 𝑐𝑜𝑛𝑡𝑟𝑜𝑙 𝑚𝑒 𝑎𝑛𝑦𝑚𝑜𝑟𝑒, 𝐼 𝑤𝑖𝑙𝑙 𝑢𝑠𝑒 𝑚𝑦 ℎ𝑒𝑎𝑟𝑡 𝑡ℎ𝑎𝑡 ℎ𝑜𝑙𝑑𝑠 𝑚𝑦 𝑐𝑜𝑢𝑟𝑎𝑔𝑒 𝑎𝑛𝑑 𝑚𝑦 𝑏𝑟𝑎𝑣𝑒𝑟𝑦 𝑡𝑜 𝑚𝑜𝑣𝑒 𝑚𝑒 𝑓𝑜𝑟𝑤𝑎𝑟𝑑 𝑡𝑜 𝑤ℎ𝑎𝑡 𝐼 𝑚𝑢𝑠𝑡 𝑑𝑜. ❞

#𝐃𝐑𝐀𝐁𝐁𝐋𝐄𝐒 #𝐅𝐈𝐂𝐒 #𝐒𝐄𝐑𝐈𝐄𝐒

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‧₊˚✩彡 ZEREF DRAGNEEL.

❝ 𝐼 ℎ𝑎𝑑 𝑛𝑜 𝑟𝑒𝑎𝑠𝑜𝑛 𝑡𝑜 𝑐𝑜𝑚𝑒 𝑡𝑜 𝑡ℎ𝑖𝑠 𝑎𝑔𝑒. 𝑖’𝑚 𝑛𝑜𝑡 𝑎𝑛 𝑎𝑙𝑙𝑦 𝑡𝑜 𝑎𝑛𝑦𝑜𝑛𝑒. 𝑖’𝑚 𝑛𝑜𝑡 𝑎𝑛 𝑒𝑛𝑒𝑚𝑦 𝑡𝑜 𝑎𝑛𝑦𝑜𝑛𝑒. 𝑏𝑢𝑡 𝑠𝑡𝑖𝑙𝑙, 𝑖𝑓 𝑎𝑛 𝑎𝑔𝑒 𝑖𝑠 𝑎𝑏𝑜𝑢𝑡 𝑡𝑜 𝑒𝑛𝑑 𝑟𝑖𝑔ℎ𝑡 𝑛𝑜𝑤… 𝐼 𝑚𝑖𝑔ℎ𝑡 𝑎𝑤𝑎𝑘𝑒𝑛 𝑜𝑛𝑐𝑒 𝑎𝑔𝑎𝑖𝑛. ❞

#𝐃𝐑𝐀𝐁𝐁𝐋𝐄𝐒 #𝐅𝐈𝐂𝐒 #𝐒𝐄𝐑𝐈𝐄𝐒

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‧₊˚✩彡 GAJEEL REDFOX.

❝ 𝑖’𝑚 𝑎𝑙𝑤𝑎𝑦𝑠 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑙𝑎𝑠𝑡! 𝑖𝑡’𝑠 𝑠𝑜 𝑓𝑟𝑢𝑠𝑡𝑟𝑎𝑡𝑖𝑛𝑔! 𝑠𝑜 𝑝𝑎𝑡ℎ𝑒𝑡𝑖𝑐! 𝑏𝑢𝑡 𝑦𝑜𝑢 𝑘𝑛𝑜𝑤… 𝑡𝑜 ℎ𝑒𝑙𝑙 𝑤𝑖𝑡ℎ 𝑎𝑙𝑙 𝑡ℎ𝑎𝑡! 𝑛𝑜𝑛𝑒 𝑜𝑓 𝑖𝑡 𝑚𝑎𝑡𝑡𝑒𝑟 𝑎𝑠 𝑙𝑜𝑛𝑔 𝑎𝑠 𝐼 𝑐𝑎𝑛 𝑝𝑟𝑜𝑡𝑒𝑐𝑡 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑔𝑖𝑟𝑙 𝐼 𝑙𝑜𝑣𝑒! ❞

#𝐃𝐑𝐀𝐁𝐁𝐋𝐄𝐒 #𝐅𝐈𝐂𝐒 #𝐒𝐄𝐑𝐈𝐄𝐒

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‧₊˚✩彡 ROGUE CHENEY.

❝ 𝑛𝑎𝑘𝑎𝑚𝑎… 𝑏𝑜𝑛𝑑𝑠 𝑡ℎ𝑎𝑡 𝑑𝑜𝑛’𝑡 𝑒𝑥𝑖𝑠𝑡 𝑖𝑛 𝑜𝑢𝑟 𝑔𝑢𝑖𝑙𝑑, ℎ𝑢��… ❞

#𝐃𝐑𝐀𝐁𝐁𝐋𝐄𝐒 #𝐅𝐈𝐂𝐒 #𝐒𝐄𝐑𝐈𝐄𝐒

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‧₊˚✩彡 STING EUCLIFFE.

❝ 𝑎𝑟𝑒 𝑦𝑜𝑢 𝑔𝑜𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑡𝑜 𝑗𝑢𝑠𝑡 𝑎𝑏𝑎𝑛𝑑𝑜𝑛 𝑦𝑜𝑢𝑟 𝑐𝑜𝑚𝑟𝑎𝑑𝑒𝑠? 𝑦𝑜𝑢 𝑟𝑒𝑎𝑙𝑙𝑦 𝑎𝑟𝑒 𝑠𝑐𝑢𝑚. ❞

#𝐃𝐑𝐀𝐁𝐁𝐋𝐄𝐒 #𝐅𝐈𝐂𝐒 #𝐒𝐄𝐑𝐈𝐄𝐒

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‧₊˚✩彡 LAXUS DREYAR.

❝ 𝑖’𝑚 𝑔𝑜𝑛𝑛𝑎 𝑠𝑢𝑟𝑝𝑎𝑠𝑠 𝑦𝑜𝑢 𝑜𝑛𝑒 𝑑𝑎𝑦. 𝑛𝑜𝑡 𝑓𝑜𝑟 𝑚𝑦 𝑓𝑎𝑡ℎ𝑒𝑟, 𝑏𝑢𝑡 𝑓𝑜𝑟 𝑚𝑦𝑠𝑒𝑙𝑓. 𝑠𝑜 𝐼 𝑐𝑎𝑛 𝑏𝑒𝑐𝑜𝑚𝑒 𝑎 𝑚𝑎𝑛 𝑖𝑛 𝑚𝑦 𝑜𝑤𝑛 𝑟𝑖𝑔ℎ𝑡. ❞

#𝐃𝐑𝐀𝐁𝐁𝐋𝐄𝐒 #𝐅𝐈𝐂𝐒 #𝐒𝐄𝐑𝐈𝐄𝐒

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‧₊˚✩彡 ACNOLOGIA.

❝ 𝑖 𝑟𝑒𝑐𝑜𝑔𝑛𝑖𝑧𝑒 𝑦𝑜𝑢 𝑎𝑠 𝑚𝑦 𝑒𝑛𝑒𝑚𝑦, 𝑑𝑟𝑎𝑔𝑜𝑛. 𝑎𝑛𝑑 𝐼 𝑠ℎ𝑎𝑙𝑙 𝑠𝑙𝑎𝑦 𝑦𝑜𝑢. ❞

#𝐃𝐑𝐀𝐁𝐁𝐋𝐄𝐒 #𝐅𝐈𝐂𝐒 #𝐒𝐄𝐑𝐈𝐄𝐒

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‧₊˚✩彡 MYSTOGAN.

❝ 𝑒𝑣𝑒𝑛 𝑡ℎ𝑜𝑢𝑔ℎ 𝑤𝑒 𝑙𝑎𝑐𝑘 𝑚𝑎𝑔𝑖𝑐 𝑝𝑜𝑤𝑒𝑟… 𝑤𝑒 ℎ𝑢𝑚𝑎𝑛𝑠 𝑤𝑖𝑙𝑙 𝑐𝑜𝑛𝑡𝑖𝑛𝑢𝑒 𝑡𝑜 𝑙𝑖𝑣𝑒 𝑜𝑛. ❞

#𝐃𝐑𝐀𝐁𝐁𝐋𝐄𝐒 #𝐅𝐈𝐂𝐒 #𝐒𝐄𝐑𝐈𝐄𝐒

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‧₊˚✩彡 JELLAL FERNANDES.

❝ 𝑖𝑡’𝑠 𝑦𝑜𝑢𝑟 𝑤𝑜𝑟𝑑𝑠 𝑡ℎ𝑎𝑡 𝑔𝑎𝑣𝑒 𝑚𝑒 𝑐𝑜𝑢𝑟𝑎𝑔𝑒. 𝑡ℎ𝑒𝑦 𝑏𝑒𝑐𝑎𝑚𝑒 𝑚𝑦 𝑙𝑖𝑔ℎ𝑡 𝑡ℎ𝑎𝑡 𝑤𝑜𝑢𝑙𝑑 𝑔𝑢𝑖𝑑𝑒 𝑚𝑒 𝑡𝑜𝑤𝑎𝑟𝑑𝑠 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑟𝑖𝑔ℎ𝑡 𝑝𝑎𝑡ℎ 𝑎𝑔𝑎𝑖𝑛. ❞

#𝐃𝐑𝐀𝐁𝐁𝐋𝐄𝐒 #𝐅𝐈𝐂𝐒 #𝐒𝐄𝐑𝐈𝐄𝐒

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‧₊˚✩彡 ERZA SCARLET.

❝ 𝑎𝑙𝑙 𝐼 𝑛𝑒𝑒𝑑 𝑖𝑠 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑝𝑜𝑤𝑒𝑟 𝑡𝑜 𝑏𝑒 𝑎𝑏𝑙𝑒 𝑡𝑜 𝑝𝑟𝑜𝑡𝑒𝑐𝑡 𝑚𝑦 𝑐𝑜𝑚𝑟𝑎𝑑𝑒𝑠. 𝑠𝑜 𝑙𝑜𝑛𝑔 𝑎𝑠 𝐼 𝑐𝑎𝑛 ℎ𝑎𝑣𝑒 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑠𝑡𝑟𝑒𝑛𝑔𝑡ℎ 𝑡𝑜 𝑑𝑜 𝑡ℎ𝑎𝑡, 𝐼 𝑑𝑜𝑛’𝑡 𝑐𝑎𝑟𝑒 𝑖𝑓 𝐼’𝑚 𝑤𝑒𝑎𝑘𝑒𝑟 𝑡ℎ𝑎𝑛 𝑒𝑣𝑒𝑟𝑦𝑜𝑛𝑒 𝑖𝑛 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑤𝑜𝑟𝑙𝑑. ❞

#𝐃𝐑𝐀𝐁𝐁𝐋𝐄𝐒 #𝐅𝐈𝐂𝐒 #𝐒𝐄𝐑𝐈𝐄𝐒

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‧₊˚✩彡 LUCY HEARTFILIA.

❝ 𝑤ℎ𝑎𝑡 𝐼 𝑤𝑎𝑛𝑡 𝑖𝑠𝑛’𝑡 𝑚𝑜𝑛𝑒𝑦, 𝑝𝑟𝑒𝑡𝑡𝑦 𝑑𝑟𝑒𝑠𝑠𝑒𝑠, 𝑜𝑟 𝑓𝑜𝑟𝑡𝑢𝑛𝑒 𝑓𝑜𝑟𝑐𝑒𝑑 𝑢𝑝𝑜𝑛 𝑚𝑒. 𝐼’𝑚 𝑛𝑜𝑡 𝑙𝑢𝑐𝑘𝑦 𝑙𝑢𝑐𝑦 𝑜𝑓 ℎ𝑒𝑎𝑟𝑡𝑓𝑖𝑙𝑖𝑎 𝑎𝑛𝑦𝑚𝑜𝑟𝑒! 𝑓𝑎𝑖𝑟𝑦 𝑡𝑎𝑖𝑙 𝑟𝑒𝑐𝑜𝑔𝑛𝑖𝑧𝑒𝑠 𝑚𝑒 𝑎𝑠 𝑗𝑢𝑠𝑡 𝑙𝑢𝑐𝑦 𝑎𝑛𝑑 𝑚𝑦 𝑜𝑡ℎ𝑒𝑟 𝑓𝑎𝑚𝑖𝑙𝑦, 𝑖𝑡’𝑠 𝑎 𝑓𝑎𝑟 𝑚𝑜𝑟𝑒 𝑙𝑜𝑣𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑓𝑎𝑚𝑖𝑙𝑦 𝑡ℎ𝑎𝑛 𝑡ℎ𝑖𝑠! ❞

#𝐃𝐑𝐀𝐁𝐁𝐋𝐄𝐒 #𝐅𝐈𝐂𝐒 #𝐒𝐄𝐑𝐈𝐄𝐒

⋆ ˚｡ ⋆୨♡୧⋆ ˚｡ ⋆ ⋆ ˚｡ ⋆୨♡୧⋆ ˚｡ ⋆ ⋆ ˚｡ ⋆୨♡୧⋆ ˚｡ ⋆

‧₊˚✩彡 MIRAJANE STRAUSS.

❝ 𝑤ℎ𝑒𝑛 𝑝𝑒𝑜𝑝𝑙𝑒 𝑟𝑒𝑎𝑙𝑖𝑧𝑒 ℎ𝑜𝑤 𝑙𝑜𝑛𝑒𝑙𝑦 𝑖𝑡 𝑖𝑠 𝑏𝑒𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑜𝑛 𝑡ℎ𝑒𝑖𝑟 𝑜𝑤𝑛, 𝑡ℎ𝑒𝑦 𝑤𝑖𝑙𝑙 𝑏𝑒𝑐𝑜𝑚𝑒 𝑘𝑖𝑛𝑑. ❞

#𝐃𝐑𝐀𝐁𝐁𝐋𝐄𝐒 #𝐅𝐈𝐂𝐒 #𝐒𝐄𝐑𝐈𝐄𝐒

©︎ 𝐀𝐍𝐈𝐓𝐀𝐋𝐄𝐍𝐈𝐀. all rights reserved. please don't plazarize, copy, or steal any of my works without my permission, thank you !

[vexieeeee]

Fairy Tail Masterlist

(f) - fluff, (a) - angst, (af) - angst + fluff, (s) - smut

Natsu Dragneel:

Nothing yet...

Lucy Heartfilia:

Nothing yet...

Erza Scarlet:

Nothing yet...

Gray Fullbuster:

Nothing yet...

Gajeel Redfox:

Nothing yet...

Juvia Lockser:

Nothing yet...

Jellal Fernandes:

Nothing yet...

Mirajane Strauss:

Nothing yet...

Laxus Dreyar:

Nothing yet...

Cana Alberona:

Nothing yet...

Levy McGarden:

Nothing yet...

Sting Eucliffe:

Nothing yet...

Rogue Cheney:

Nothing yet...

[flwerie]

𝐅𝐀𝐈𝐑𝐘 𝐓𝐀𝐈𝐋 !

━ n. dragneel

boyfriend!natsu headcanons

━ g. fullbuster

boyfriend!gray headcanons

━ e. scarlet

girlfriend!erza headcanons

━ l. heartfilia

━ g. redfox

━ j. lockser

━ s. eucliffe

━ r. cheney

━ l. dreyar

more coming soon…? :)

[theyluvlyss]

/ᐠ-˕-マ~ master list for...

𝐞𝐧𝐣𝐨𝐲 !

《 ♡ 》 𝐧𝐚𝐭𝐬𝐮 𝐝𝐫𝐚𝐠𝐧𝐞𝐞𝐥

nothing here yet :(

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《 ♡ 》 𝐠𝐫𝐚𝐲 𝐟𝐮𝐥𝐥𝐛𝐮𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐫

nothing here yet :(

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《 ♡ 》 𝐠𝐚𝐣𝐞𝐞𝐥 𝐫𝐞𝐝𝐟𝐨𝐱

nothing here yet :(

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《 ♡ 》 𝐥𝐚𝐱𝐮𝐬 𝐝𝐫𝐞𝐲𝐚𝐫

nothing here yet :(

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《 ♡ 》 𝐞𝐥𝐟𝐦𝐚𝐧 𝐬𝐭𝐫𝐚𝐮𝐬𝐬

nothing here yet :(

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《 ♡ 》 𝐠𝐢𝐥𝐝𝐚𝐫𝐭𝐬 𝐜𝐥𝐢𝐯𝐞

nothing here yet :(

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《 ♡ 》 𝐛𝐢𝐜𝐤𝐬𝐥𝐨𝐰

nothing here yet :(

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《 ♡ 》 𝐫𝐨𝐦𝐞𝐨 𝐜𝐨𝐧𝐛𝐨𝐥𝐭

nothing here yet :(

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《 ♡ 》 𝐥𝐨𝐤𝐢/𝐥𝐞𝐨

nothing here yet :(

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《 ♡ 》 𝐬𝐜𝐨𝐫𝐩𝐢𝐨

nothing here yet :(

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《 ♡ 》 𝐡𝐢𝐛𝐢𝐤𝐢 𝐥𝐚𝐭𝐞𝐬

nothing here yet :(

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《 ♡ 》 𝐞𝐯𝐞 𝐭𝐞𝐚𝐫𝐦

nothing here yet :(

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《 ♡ 》 𝐫𝐞𝐧 𝐚𝐤𝐚𝐭𝐬𝐮𝐤𝐢

nothing here yet :(

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《 ♡ 》 𝐬𝐭𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐞𝐮𝐜𝐥𝐢𝐟𝐟𝐞

nothing here yet :(

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《 ♡ 》 𝐫𝐨𝐠𝐮𝐞 𝐜𝐡𝐞𝐧𝐞𝐲

nothing here yet :(

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《 ♡ 》 𝐫𝐮𝐟𝐮𝐬 𝐥𝐨𝐫𝐞

nothing here yet :(

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《 ♡ 》 𝐦𝐚𝐜𝐛𝐞𝐭𝐡/𝐦𝐢𝐝𝐧𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭

nothing here yet :(

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《 ♡ 》 𝐜𝐨𝐛𝐫𝐚/𝐞𝐫𝐢𝐤

nothing here yet :(

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《 ♡ 》 𝐳𝐚𝐧𝐜𝐫𝐨𝐰

nothing here yet :(

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《 ♡ 》 𝐣𝐚𝐜𝐤𝐚𝐥

nothing here yet :(

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𝐬𝐭𝐚𝐭𝐮𝐬 : [active] [hiatus] [offline]

𝐫𝐞𝐪𝐮𝐞𝐬𝐭𝐬 : [open] [closed]

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𝐝𝐢𝐬𝐜𝐥𝐚𝐢𝐦𝐞𝐫 :

who you see is who I write for :).

ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ...𝐛𝐚𝐜𝐤 𝐭𝐨 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐡𝐞𝐚𝐫𝐭

ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ...𝐛𝐚𝐜𝐤 𝐭𝐨 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐰𝐞𝐥𝐜𝐨𝐦𝐞 𝐩𝐚𝐠𝐞

[cottoncandy-cult]

Fairy Tail

Laxus Dreyar

Fight Fire With Lightening - Teen! Laxus x LilSis! Reader

Little Moments - Single father! Laxus x Daughter! Reader

Gajeel Redfox

Hide And Seek - Gajeel x Reader

[gorgeouslylethal]

hey!! i love ur hcs for natsu and gray, can you do the same format (sfw and nsfw) for laxus? :)

desperado | laxus & gajeel hcs

pairing: laxus dreyar x reader, gajeel redfox x reader

cw/tw: smut, some fem! reader parts. swearing.

notes 🗒️: i’m glad you enjoyed the natsu and gray hcs! and i absolutely can. :) i included gajeel because there aren’t enough fics for him.

laxus dreyar

after coming back to fairy tail, laxus is definitely more laid back and…tolerable than he used to be?

he’s almost more quiet, keeps to himself, his team, and you of course.

he’s now this gentle giant that everyone’s secretly afraid of losing their shit. but when it comes to youuuu…

dude is a big softie, idc what anyone says.

laxus feels like he doesn’t deserve you, at all.

because of his past actions and behavior, he believes he’s undeserving and unworthy of someone like you loving him.

i pity the poor fool who makes the mistake of thinking they can hurt you.

despite being turned over a new leaf, when your safety is threatened, those past tendencies tend to come through a little.

let’s just say, the “talking to” that laxus gives that person isn’t pleasant, and may end up with them getting pummeled. just a little bit. 🤏🏻

likes sharing and listening to music with you! he’s always down to receive music recs, especially from you.

laxus is definitely one of those people that feels like what kind of music that you listen to tells him more about who you are.

if you give him your playlist, he’s listening to the whole thing until he commits all of it to memory. just so he knows your favorite songs and can talk and relate to you about them. <3

is GIANT.

like actually fucking huge. i don’t care how tall or big you are, we’re ALL small compared to laxus. and he’ll make sure you feel that way too.

teases the SHIT out of you. again, doesn’t matter what size you are, he’s calling you shortstack, shorty, all of the short names.

(i’m just imagining, instead of trying to keep his eye on you in a crowd, he just picks you up and makes you sit on his shoulder so you can navigate better. 😭)

if you’re someone who gets overwhelmed in grocery stores or in crowded spaces, he recognizes your cues when you start to get overwhelmed and gets you out as soon as possible.

or if he can’t, he’s trying his best to comfort you. like rubbing your back, holding your hand, distracting you from the environment, etc.

smut up ahead mdni

SIZE KINK GO BRRRRRR-

he literally does NOT stop thinking about how small you are compared to him.

doesn’t understand how you can take his dick-

ANYWAY

another one that doesn’t really care about where you are. as long as there aren’t people around, he does not care.

also wants to fuck you on every surface of your guys house. against the wall, on the table, on the couch, in the bathroom, etc.

against the wall - your legs wrapped around his waist OR your face pressed up against the wall. he lives for this position.

standing 69 - …i said what i meant and i meant what i said. laxus gets off on being able to basically do whatever he wants to you. (with your consent ofc)

prone - another one that would put you in a chokehold and fuck the shit out of you-

( this is for readers with a pussy ) maybe unpopular opinion…he’s a munch. he loves eating pussy. and it’s almost not even for YOUR pleasure. he genuinely loves the way you taste.

9 inches, long and girthy, no curve, pretty pale except for the tip which is a like brown color, his dick looks mean 😭

gajeel redfox

keeps to himself, but this mf knows how to flirt.

another big boy, he’s bigger than you and he knows and LOVES it.

flirts with you, just to make you flustered.

would let you braid his hair. doesn’t matter if it’s just for no reason, if it makes you happy, he’s happy to let you do it.

gajeel lives by, “happy wife happy life.”

would actually do anything for you. including committing crimes- (i’m totally joking no im not)

scary “dog” privileges. no one is gonna fw you when he’s with you.

looks at you with so much love omfg- (i have this image in my head where you’re sitting on his lap facing him, and he’s just looking up at you with so much adoration and devotion and love in his eyes- I LOVE THIS MAN TOO MUCH-)

i don’t know why, but i feel like gajeel loves getting you roses specifically.

if roses aren’t your favorite then he’ll of course get you your favorite flowers, but i feel like he’d try to incorporate roses somehow.

he likes roses and thinks when he adds them, it adds a touch of him into the bouquet.

if you’re both just sitting around the guild or at home, and you’re someone who needs to do something with your hands, PLEASE play with the piercings on his arms. (can we call them piercings? idk)

gajeel loves when you play with the metal bits on his body, not because it feels good, but it shows how much you think of him and how comfortable you are with him.

play with his hair play with his hair play with his hair play with his hair play with his hair-

LOVES SCALP MASSAGES

does not tolerate you talking bad about yourself, like will actually get MAD at you.

“i know you’re not talking about my wife like that.”

despite his rough exterior, i think he’d be great at comforting you. telling you you’re beautiful if you’re feeling down about yourself, generally compliments you a lot.

PLEASE SING WITH HIM.

y’all are totally the couple that would dance and sing in the kitchen at like 3 in the morning and it’s the cutest shit ever.

smut up ahead, mdni

butterfly - gajeel likes having your legs on his shoulders. he likes leaving kisses on your ankles. <3

doggy - this is great if you have longer hair, because he IS into hair pulling. (giving AND receiving). and if he’s feeling more slow and intimate, he likes to get up close and personal to your ear and whisper sweet nothings to you. :3

spooning/cuddle fuck - oooo getting up behind you, hand on the tiddy (if you have breasts), and thrusting slow and sensually? sounds like an amazing time to him.

definitely more dominant, but would not mind giving control up.

would be down to try so many different kinks with you.

bondage is one, he likes tying you up in all kinds of ways, for him he just prefers having his hands restrained so he can’t touch you.

sensory deprivation is another one. please put a blindfold on this man. please. :3

also…if you have a voice kink, and he finds out about it…you’re screwed.

(as someone who love gajeels english voice, this would be me)

would absolutely tease the FAWK out of you with his voice, talking about all the things he wants to do to you- 😮‍💨

“oh yeah? you like when i praise you? such a good little slut for me.” (please just imagine this in his voice bc omfg- 😩)

MUNCH MUNCH MUNCH MUNCH

8 inches, long and girthy, upward curve, his dick is a deep tan color with a deep purple tip 😋

[of-a-chaotic-mind]

Migraine

Summary: Reader has a migraine so Laxus and Gajeel comfort them when they get home.

TW/CW: Laxus Dreyar x Reader x Gajeel Redfox, mentions of taking pain medication for a migraine.

Requested?: Yes, by the lovely Cy who said, “Hey Gin! Poly anon here. I was wondering if I could request Laxus x Reader x Gajeel with a S/O that gets migraines a lot? How they'd comfort 'em, maybe!”

Word Count: 513

A/N: This is short and sweet but I hope you enjoy it nontheless. Also, yes, I headcanon Gajeel to be one of those big, lumbering, clumsy men who doesn’t realize how loud he’s actually being until someone points it out. Anyway, love to all as always!

The throbbing in my skull seems to get worse as I roll over in bed and bury further under the covers. Suddenly, the front door slams downstairs causing me to jump and my head to hurt even worse. “Hey, you know (Y/n) has a migraine today. Be easy on the doors,” comes Laxus’s voice as it floats up the stairs with him soon followed by quiet shuffling outside the bedroom door. I can faintly hear Gajeel still grumbling downstairs when Lax opens the bedroom door and scoots into the room, closing it behind him. He makes his way over to the bed as I look up at him with pleading eyes. He pats my shoulder gently, “Let me change into more comfortable clothes, and then I’ll join you.”

“Can you have Gaj bring up some more medicine and water and maybe snacks too when he comes?” I beg. He nods as he walks over to the closet with his phone in his hand, probably sending Gaj a text instead of yelling like he normally would. Lax quickly changes into sweats before lifting my blankets to slide under and tugging me close into his side. I’m just drifting off to sleep again when I hear the muffled thumps of Gajeel’s footsteps coming up the stairs and heading in our direction. He swings the door open and steps in but with a stern glare from Lax he shuts the door as gently as possible.

Gajeel drops the medicine, bottles of water, and snacks on the bed before going to the closet to change his own clothes. Lax sits up and grabs the medicine and a bottle of water and drops out two of the small tablets into the palm of his hand before handing it to me. I patiently wait for him to crack open the bottle of water and hand it to me before taking the medicine, desperately hoping it will ease the migraine storming around in my head.

Gajeel joins us on the bed as Laxus carefully pulls me to sit between his legs before he runs hands over my shoulders, neck, and back, working diligently to ease out any knots. Gaj lays his head over in my lap so I run my fingers through his thick, fluffy hair. I welcome the comforting weight. If he could, I’m sure by the look on his face, he’d be purring. Soon, Lax halts the back massage before grabbing his phone and connecting to the Bluetooth speaker to play some soft rock at a low volume.

As Laxus resumes his work on the knots in my back, Gajeel begins humming softly along to the music drifting through the speakers. By this point, I’m not sure if it’s the medicine kicking in or simply the presence of my amazing boyfriends but the ache in my head begins to dull out some. I lay back against Lax’s chest causing him to stop the massage and wrap his arms around me. Soon, I drift off to sleep to the sounds of Gaj’s humming and the beat of Lax’s heart.

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[whirlwindimagines]

How would each dragon like to be comforted after a nightmare? I love your blog btw!!

Thank you! <3

Dragon Slayers being comforted by their s/o after a nightmare

Natsu:

Depending on the dream he may or may not want to talk about it

If he does want to talk about it, he'll want reassurances, really he'll just want to hold you to make sure everything is alright.

He ends up comforting you lol

Gajeel:

Similar to Natsu, but most likely won't want to talk about it. He'd just want to hold you and forget it even happened.

He'll want to hear the sound of your voice! Even if it's just rambling about nothing it will lull him back to sleep!

He'll also just melt if you end up holding him, he secretly wants to be the little spoon.

Wendy:

She would want to talk about it! Nightmares can be pretty irrational, so talking it through with you would be a big help.

Wouldnt want to go back to sleep right away, so staying up and talking about anything is probably what happens, also just wants to hear your voice!

She's just happy to be with you, and have you at her side!

Laxus:

Emotionally constipated lol wants comfort but has no idea how to ask for it, so like just tries to go back to sleep like nothing happened.

But of course, you notice he had some type of nightmare, and want to comfort him so just hold him!

He'll appreciate any kind of comfort you give it doesn't matter just won't know how to voice it.

Sting:

Sting is a very tough guy, but he always cries after nightmares its like uncontrollable at this point.

He'll wake up and just randomly grab you and cry, just bring him into your arms his head resting on your chest and it gets better for him.

He's just so grateful to have you by his side, that's all the comfort he needs.

Rogue:

Rogue probably has lots of nightmares, and gets good at hiding them! He'll have one and get up and leave the bed before you can notice he wants to handle them by himself.

But obviously, you'll notice his side of the bed is empty so just grab Frosch and find him. Once you do, the three of you can sit quietly together.

It brings him comfort to just have you and Fro near.

Cobra:

Honesty wants to be left alone

He just needs a moment to compose himself, will come back to bed then but doesn't want any acknowledgment of what happened lol

Just quietly hold him hell appreciate it

A/N: This probs turned out a little different than what you were expecting lol

[zaimta]

彡MAGIC COMPATIBILITY

parings: laxus x reader, gajeel x reader

a/n- i’m not a big fan of assigning traits to “reader” bc as a black reader ik how this makes the experience un enjoyable HOWEVER JUST THIS ONCE reader has a certain trait and it’s only magic wise nothing else

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METAL ATTRIBUTE

LAXUS DREYAR

any magic with a metal attribute would compliment his magic very well! being lightning and all that

“y/n! a little help over here!” he shouted over his shoulder as he was flanked around all sides by members from a dark guild.

you sighed “you’re not gonna do that thing again are you? lightning gets all over the place and the static feels weird on my clothes.”

he punched one of the dark guild members while narrowly dodging an attack from another “Y/N!”

“alright alright! LIGHTNING ROD!” you clapped your hands together and produced a rod of metal, you tossed it in the air and watched as laxus struck it with lightning. as soon as the lighting hit the rod it’s magic power doubled taking out all your foes.

“uh you’re welcome.” you teased with a grin.

GAJEEL REDFOX

a metal user could either be his biggest ally or his biggest foe but in this case it would help him out a lot to just have someone on stand by so he can eat a shit ton of metal

the two of you were caught in an intense battle with foes all around, in your eyes the battle was one big royale it was just you and gajeel but against an army.

slowly the two of you were caught dead center of the army, the two of you were standing back to back as they had the two of you cornered all around. at this point you were feeling exhausted, you were covered in scratches and wounds while gajeel was covered in dry blood with only one more roar left in him.

“hey y/n you got any more of that yummy metal?”

you rose a brow and slightly raised your voice in annoyance “what now?! this ain’t the time for a snack!”

“actually it’s the perfect time”

you rolled your eyes and decided to go along with your boyfriend’s plan, you channeled your last bits of energy to create metal for him to consume “metal creation!”

gajeel quickly consumed the metal and let out a final roar, once the foes were defeated you both collapsed from exhaustion, your chests rapidly heaving up and down.

“maybe…we could…rest…for a while” he spoke through ragged breaths

“good idea.”