#lovedmagic

[freedthedark]

     @lovedmagic && @skydragn bringing out softie Freed on the regular, he cannot fool these two.

[skydragn]

AFTER A MOMENT ON THE FLOOR WENDY SIGHED. her sensitive nose allowed her to know who it was, her other half, on the floor next to her. it looked natural, just two besties hanging out on the floor. chelia always knew how to make her feel better. she looked up, a smile towards the other sky sister, placing one hand on her cheek. ❝ thanks. ❞ she whispered not ready to get herself up yet, but instead just enjoying the ground with a precious friend.

She’s just gonna lie down next to Wendy, chin propped on the backs of her hands... now they’re chilling. A fall ? What fall ? Chel saw nothing.

She will gently nudge the other’s shoulder with her own, comforting.

[ofsavior]

what tarot card are you?

The Lovers

Your lover’s back does not look quite the same this morning. No one else would notice the difference, if there even is a difference, but you could swear they have more vertebrae than usual. Something in the breathing, as you stare at them in the morning light. The light in the kitchen is just as warm as it always is, the coffee just as hot, but you cannot meet your lover’s eyes. They kiss you on the forehead, go off to work, shake their keys on the way out as they always do. Did they eat anything this morning? Did they speak? Of course they did. You’re probably losing your mind. You would call your friends to ask, if you had any friends left. You don’t, of course, haven’t for months. You only need each other. You only need them. You haven’t spoken to anyone in months. You count the notches on their back. You watch them breathe. You pray they don’t turn around.

The Hierophant

The plan is perfect in every way. Everyone where they need to be, at exactly the right moment, with exactly the right smile. You have moved and manipulated the situation, but did you remember to put yourself in the correct position? You, after all, are still a player in the game - whoever thinks they control the pieces still has to make the next move eventually. Whoever is playing the game is playing against an opponent. Ensure that they have not played better than you.

tagged by: @freedthedark Tagging: @anomieheld @cinisemperium @braveryhearted @raytm @trattcria @tempestflames @lovedmagic @kisumshi

[quiiscnt]

𝐦𝐮𝐬𝐞  𝐚𝐞𝐬𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐭𝐢𝐜𝐬 ,   (   season  edition  !   )        *  repost  ,  don’t  reblog  .  bold  ;  always  applies  .  italicise  ;  sometimes  applies  .

tagged by: @flamedwings ( thank you! ) tagging: @heavnsblade @steeltempered @lovedmagic && anyone else!

𝑺𝑼𝑴𝑴𝑬𝑹. —  cold  drinks  after  a  long  day  ,  hiking  in  the  woods  just  outside  the  city  ,  swimming  in  a  lake  ,  spontaneous  picnics  ,  the  warmth  of  the  sun  making  you  drowsy  ,  the  buzz  of  insects  flying  by  ,  blooming  wildflowers  ,  the  scent  of  bark  and  leaves  ,  snapping  twigs  in  half  ,  a  blade  of  grass  between  your  teeth,  light  sunburn  on  the  tip  of  your  nose  ,  barking  dogs  ,  rosy  cheeks  ,  children  laughing  in  the  distance  ,  sunflowers  reaching  for  the  sun  ,  fresh  ice  tea  ,  resting  your  head  on  someone’s   lap  ,  warm  yellow  ,  the  sound  of  waves  crashing  .

𝑨𝑼𝑻𝑼𝑴𝑵.  —  cool  breezes  that  feel  just  right  ,  piles  of  leaves  , rust  red  ,  oversized  sweaters  ,  knitted  blankets  ,  pumpkin  spice ,  the  scent  of  freshly  baked  goods  ,  open  windows  letting  the  fresh  air  in  ,  cold  cheeks  and  hands  ,  rain  boots  ,  carving  pumpkins  ,  soft  scarves  ,  a  comforting  embrace  from  an  old  friend  ,  the  scent  right  before  a  storm  ,  wild  mushrooms  ,  ripening  berries  ,  a  cup  of  hot  tea  , purring  cats ,  blueberry  muffins  ,  braided  hair  , wearing  your  partner’s  shirts  ,  an  alarm  pulling  you  from  slumber  ,  burning  candles  .

𝑾𝑰𝑵𝑻𝑬𝑹.  —  the  crackling  of  a  fireplace  ,  hot  chocolate  with  marshmallows  ,  the  smell  of  fresh  cookies  ,  fuzzy  socks  ,  beanies  pulled  over  your  ears ,  a  strong  pot  of  coffee  ,  dark  clouds  gathering  on  the  horizon  ,  the  sound  of  wind  shaking  the  house  ,  melting  ice  ,  snowflakes  in  your  hair ,  melancholy  afternoons  ,  curling  up  with  a  book  while  the  world  stands  still  ,  cough  drops  on  the  nightstand  ,  excitedly  giving  gifts  ,  long  coats  with  deep  pockets  ,  pale  blues  ,  flour  on  the  tip  of  your  nose  ,  warm  soup  ,  stubble  turning  into  a  beard  ,  the  scent  of  leather  .

𝑺𝑷𝑹𝑰𝑵𝑮.  —  the  smell  after  it  rains  ,  waking  to  the  sound  of  birds  singing  ,  the  crack  of  thunder  ,  soft  pinks  ,  energy  drinks  or  protein  shakes  ,  the  scent  of  fabric  softener  ,   tidying  up  , the  sweet  taste  of  fresh  fruit  ,  competitive  spark  in  eyes  ,  sand  beneath  your  feet  ,  sweat  on  your  brow  ,  catching  your  breath  after  running  ,  light  green  ,  frosted  cupcakes  ,  electricity  in  the  air  ,  forbidden  kisses  ,  the  sharp  hunger  after  a  work  out  ,  daring  romances  ,  high  ponytails  ,  unexpected  storms  ,  picking  flowers  ,  running  barefoot  in  the  grass ,  iced  coffee  .

[hearttorn]

also hi i’m spending time between here and @lovedmagic​ in case you might wonder where i am

[skydragn]

HELLO ! this is an independent, private, and selective, single muse roleplay blog for WENDY MARVELL of hiro mashima's fairy tail. written and loved by: endy ( 22. asexual. full-time college student. ) first established nov. 2015 and remade jan. 2023. this blog uses BETA EDITOR ONLY. other blogs are herthorns. & icedshll.

LAST UPDATED : august 5th 2023

IMPORTANT LINKS : rules. carrd. ( tba. ) headcanons.

AFFILATED WITH : lovedmagic. ( exclusive chelia )

[firefaiiry]

⭐️

For each “⭐️” I get, I’ll write a headcanon about our muses. (accepting)

Seeing that Chelia is a close friend of Wendy, it means that Natsu of course sees her as a little sister as well. He’s happy to help her out, should she ever need his assistance.

[shcklesofsin-aa]

♗ oooo

✰ // NOT ACCEPTING ━━━━━━ ( @lovedmagic )

BEAUTIFUL BABY GIRL………….

[shcklesofsin-a-blog]

// so both @lovedmagic​ and @wintergraced​ sent the same ask and I couldn’t help myself

Jellal Fernandes, your local drama queen     ( Meredy is discouraged; Erik thinks it’s hilarious )

rp meme [ x ]

[iced-a]

"Who even allowed you to bake anyway?" Chelia is screaming inside,,,, how do you mess up that badly?

    ❛  Me, I allowed myself.  ❜

           GRAY PIVOTS AROUND, smile brilliant upon his rugged features &&. he doesn’t know if the timing could get any better. Chelia who dons the SAME guild insignia as his brother, Lyon —– he was surely taken back by her apparent alarm,                                     … but maybe that means she’d like to help him out?  

       ❛  I’m making a birthday cake for Lyon — keep it a secret, won’t you?  ❜

[freedthedark]

@lovedmagic approached:

She presses a kiss to his cheek, taking the opportunity to 'lovingly' wrap her arms around his shoulders, not-so-obviously holding him still. Is she subtle? Absolutely not. Once her arms lock around him, she switches her kiss to mischief; blowing raspberries against his cheek.

     If he needed to be hit with the ( anew ) realization that she had a way of having him wrapped around her little finger - well, that was it. Though not having expected the approach, Freed found that he had been all too willing to welcome her affectionate gesture. It was gentle, a testament to how comfortable she felt around him and the fact that he just let it happen spoke volumes as well. Amusement had already been on the way to tread across his features ( so expressive, whenever he allowed them to be, eyebrows immensely helping in the play ) , lips curled to reveal a smile and a glint of something almost playful in the depths of his turquoise eyes. Oh, a small little banter suited for the situation had been this close to receiving the chance to live in the air around them but was denied its freedom with an abrupt change of scene.

     He should have known better, oh hell, he should have seen it coming! A lack of subtetly had certainly not been the case and yet, and yet . . .

     The Raijinshuu's captain found himself c a p t u r e d . Had this masterful wizard's hair the ability to act like a cat's fur, wonderfully-maintained emerald hair would stand up, startled by the noise made against his very cheek.

     ( Oh, then again… An imagination of his hair bristling thanks to electricity in the air came to mind. A good comparison for the visual. )

      "Oh, stop this nonsense! Chelia-!" With a crinkled nose Freed shook his shoulders and shifted in his seat, making a first attempt to struggle and have her bring more distance between them again once the realization of what had just transpired had sunken in completely. A quick process. The movement wasn't too forceful, revealing the fact that the irritation suppressed in his words wasn't brought forward by a foundation of true malice ( she would know ), though a wave of spontaneous upset was existent regardless. Chelia making this-- fluttery gesture ( and sound ) against his cheek had felt odd and he definitely couldn't mark this down as valuable experience, goodness no.

     Though that was, doubtlessly, the entire point. She wanted to bother him ( affectionately ) and oh had her attempt been successful.

     Snorting, he removed her hands from him and shook his head in disapproval. But would he truly learn? No, that wasn't it. He had already learned enough, was well aware how to read these situations, but a big part of him just simply didn't care enough about the ' negative ' parts of these occurrences to attempt and keep them from happening altogether. Truthfully, those were just another proof of how he had altered as a person and her liking his presence. And her laughter? For her to be happy and safe, with all things she had gone through by herself, was something of much more importance than occasionally being bothered.

                    Even though she could really get on his nerves sometimes.

[freedthedark]

     Well, it could have been worse he supposed. And naturally she would jump on the chance to mess with him a little.

     "Now don't you 'ouais ouais' me, young lady."

                                            Oh, probably a clever call.

The few times she was able to go unnoticed always paid off - the quick startles she encouraged were always enjoyed.

❛ Ouais, ouais. ❜

------------- she bit back the 'old man' that threatened to spill from her tongue.

[laxusthelightning]

she's just gonna run up to him and give him a huge hug. what can she say? she needed the run up to reach his shoulders after all.

       "WHA--!?” a loud exhale was given and he honestly needed to find his balance back, stepped a little back before he growled at the person-- but cut it right off when he recognized who it was and he just ended up grumbling. And after a few more seconds he just blushed to himself and pat the small girls head, no more words given.

[thoragonna--andmoved-blog]

‘ healing takes time, but it will come. ’

✰   —  —  —  LIGHT HEARTED SUGGESTIONS STARTERS | accepting.  

“Sometimes it takes a really really L O N G time”  Nora responded, softly….turquoise gaze avoiding the girl’s…  

“But you’re right….  you just have to keep moving forward….  things HAVE to get better eventually….”

[fushichounohai-archive-blog]

she's just gonna wrap an overly large rainbow ribbon around their ponytail. "Surprise!!!!!"

[火] -- They sat still long enough for her to do so. “Thank you, Miss Blendy.”

[inpluxo]

❛ is it too proud to say that I like who we became ? ❜

@lovedmagic

“No not at all Chelia-San Juvia thinks it’’s a good thing to be proud of how far you much you grown it’s an accomplishment for everyone to overcome.”