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useless-slytherclaw · 4 years

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Kisses part 2 of 2

Kissing Rogue is like coming home.

Sting’s world has been falling apart; he can’t get his feet under him. It tilted off its axis when he and Rogue lost to Natsu and it’s just been tilting further and further with losing Lector and the games and then the dragons.

They’re at the ball, and Minerva is gone, and he’s the guild master, and the world is changing faster than he can manage. But Rogue is beside him, constant and steadying, so maybe he can manage. Rogue leads Sting out to one of the unoccupied balconies.

Sting’s spinning the champagne glass in his hand, but he’s watching Rogue. He looks good, but he always looks good. The moon shines in his hair and paints his skin silver. His eyes look black in the low light and the lights reflected in them look like stars in the sky. Sting can’t look away from Rogue; it’s as pointless fighting gravity.

Loving Rogue for the last few years has been loving in the shadows. Kisses behind closed doors. Loving where no one can see. It’s been necessary, but Sting can’t help but want to step into the light. It’s in his nature.

So Sting doesn’t stop himself as he reaches out for Rogue. There’s a familiar smile on Rogue’s face, and it draws him in. Rogue doesn’t pull away as Sting pulls him into an embrace even though anyone could see.

“I don’t want to hide anymore,” Sting whispers.

“Then we won’t,” Rogue is calm. It steadies Sting. He can be confident when Rogue is here. His light can only shine because of Rogue’s shadows. Rogue’s arms are around him, and it feels like home. Rogue’s body is warm against his and it’s like being embraced by a warm summer night. Sting wants to lose himself in the summer sky.

Sting kisses Rogue, and everything is falling into place. Sting melts into Rogue as if he’s the one made of shadows. And the shadows embrace him; he’s always welcome here. He belongs here, here in Rogue’s embrace. Sting has the whole universe in his arms and happily yields himself to it. Rogue’s tongue slides past his lips. The kiss tastes like champagne and Sting is becoming effervescent. His skin sparks where they touch, flashing like distant supernovae.

For one long moment, they are one entity, and there is no Sting and no Rogue. But Rogue pulls away, and Sting settles back into his own skin. He feels more balanced. The light is only bright in the shadows, and Sting is confident because Rogue is by his side.

“Sting,” Rogue’s voice is low. Sting can feel the vibrations of the sound in Rogue’s body. “I’m here for you.”

Sting kisses him because he has to because he can’t resist.

“I can’t do this without you,” he whispers against Rogue’s lips.

“You don’t have to.”

“I love you, Rogue.”

“I love you too, You are the light of my life.” Sting’s entire body goes warm, and he feels like he’s floating. He’s lost all contact with the earth and only Rogue is keeping him here. Rogue presses a butterfly kiss to his lips.

They turn together back to the room, and Sting’s worries seem much smaller now.

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#shadowlightweek2020 #Rogue Cheney #sting eucliff #stingue #sting x rogue #sabertooth #fairytail #fairy tail #grand magic games #gaybertooth #ftlgbt #fanf #my ao3

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michibiki--arts · 4 years

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My part for the Fairy Tail Holiday Gift exchange for @lulupinnn, who requested some fluffy or comedy Luli or Erzajane, and so I went with some soft, warm, snuggling Luli!!

tbh im so excited i got u?? ur art's so cute nd its got such a soft look!!! also ur take of the Strausses bein POC is SO good, so i had 2 incorporate it into ur gift!!

I really hope you enjoy it!!!

#luli #lucy heartfilia #fairy tail lisanna #lucy x lisanna #lisanna strauss #ftlgbt #ftlgbtales #happyholigays2019 #ftholigays2019

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oryu404 · 5 years

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Lost the battle, stole the crown

#ftlgbt #zero regrets #I blame the gayest guildmaster thing #Sting Eucliffe #oreo draws

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splendidlyimperfect · 5 years

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When Sting convinces Natsu to come with with him to a dance performance, Natsu doesn't expect to enjoy himself, nevermind fall for one of the dancers. But Gray is irresistible, and Natsu is charming, and the night ends up somewhere neither of them expects.

Rating: Explicit Pairings: Natsu/Gray, Sting/Rogue Tags: Alternate Universe - Modern Setting, Dancing, Clubbing, Drunken Flirting, Fluff and Smut, Deaf Character, Sign Language, Porn With Plot, Porn with Feelings, Roof Sex, Public Sex, Dirty Talk, Clothed Sex, Blow Jobs, Natsu cannot handle Gray's hips, Lots of sexual tension, Sting likes to play matchmaker

Natsu falls in love on a Friday night at the Rosedale Theatre.

The place is packed, and Natsu and Sting are sitting at the front of the auditorium near the long, wide stage that’s decorated with a backdrop of a starry night. There are way more people here than Natsu expected – when Sting had asked him to come to some dance show called “toi plus moi,”Natsu had pictured a tiny, artsy place on the hipster street north of downtown. Instead they’re at the biggest theatre in Magnolia.

“What kind of dancing is this again?” Natsu asks, nudging Sting with his elbow. “Is it the weird kind where they flop around on the floor a lot?” Sting looks up from his phone and rolls his eyes.

“Just wait and see, I promise it’ll be worth it,” he says, pocketing the phone and looking up at the stage. “They won first place—”

“—at the competition in Toronto last year, yeah, you might have mentioned it a few times,” Natsu teases, elbowing Sting, who pouts at him. Sting’s boyfriend Rogue is part of the dance troupe, and Sting talks about Rouge a lot.

“Just... shup up and watch,” Sting says, punching Natsu in the shoulder. “You promised you wouldn’t be an asshole.”

“Yeah, yeah,” Natsu says, poking Sting in the ribs and swatting away Sting’s hand when he tries to retaliate. Having Sting for a roommate is somewhat like having a hyperactive puppy – Sting is energetic and cheerful, and Natsu can’t say ‘no’ to his pleading eyes. Which is how he’d ended up here on a Friday night, instead of at Laxus’ place playing Fortnite.

Sting grumbles and pushes Natsu away, and Natsu’s about to add something else when the lights dim and the crowd grows quiet.

There’s silence for a few moments, and then a deep bass thrums throughout the room, quickly followed by a beat that Natsu doesn’t recognize. It’s quick and catchy, and Sting elbows Natsu excitedly as a couple step out on the stage.

Natsu immediately recognizes Rogue – tall and handsome in a dark silk shirt and pants – and the woman he’s dancing with is vaguely familiar, too. Her red dress flares up around her, the sequins on it catching the bright stage lights as she smiles.

“That’s Minerva,” Sting whispers, leaning over to Natsu. “You met her at the Christmas party last year, remember?”

Natsu nods, watching with wide eyes as Rogue steps around Minerva, taking her by the waist as they follow the beat of the music. Their movements are fluid and seamless, and Natsu is mesmerized by their steps as the two of them fly across the stage.

Natsu is so enthralled by Rogue and Minerva that he barely notices a second couple step onto the stage – until they swap partners and Natsu’s eyes move to the new man holding Minerva’s hand.

“Whoa,” Natsu whispers. The man is stunning – his silk shirt is unbuttoned and shows off the dark, smooth skin of his chest, and his hair is pulled back in a low ponytail. It’s his face that draws Natsu in, though – high cheekbones, dark eyes, and soft lips curved in a sultry smile.

This guy is hot as hell and he knows it.

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#fairy tales #ftlgbt #ftlgbtfics #gratsu #stingue #gray fullbuster #natsu dragneel #sting eucliffe #rogue cheney #dancer au #flirting #dorks in love #my fic

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oceanwaves-blog · 5 years

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Gratsu headcanon part 6

Intimacy/public ( team-work with @jinx13gxa )

Intimacy

• When they are in the safety of their home, hidden from other's eyes, the two of them are gentle. All of their physical contact is contant is made of hugs and kisses instead if violence.

• Even if Gray starts his day in clothes, he always end up naked at some point. Natsu doesn't mind since they're home, and he enjoys the view.

• They'll play some games and train together.

• Since they started dating, Natsu has let his hair grown. He knows Gray like to play with his hair so he thought it might be a good idea and he wasn't wrong. Gray likes to braid it and most of the time he is the one who does Natsu's hair in the morning. Natsu is not a very patient person so it's a win/win for both of them.

•Natsu squeaks when his neck is kissed due to the sensitivity of the scar.

•Gray is only awake after ten or ten cups of coffee, so Natsu's usually the one to get him up.

•Natsu's both a morning person and a night owl, so whenever he's tired and begins to ramble, Gray often stops him with kisses.

•When the cuddle, they're both adamant about having as much physical contact as possible.

•Natsu will sometimes sing the lullaby Igneel sang to him when Gray wakes up from nightmares. Gray wishes he sang more often; it's calming and soft.

•Natsu likes being held because it makes him feel important, and Gray likes holding him because he feel like he's protecting him.

•When their alone, Natsu wraps his scarf around Gray so that his scent gets caught in it.

• Natsu has a habit of biting his lips to the point they bleed. Gray carries chapstick for him.

Public

• They still fight at the Guild, but everyone has noticed that there's less violence in it. It's just an excuse for touching each other.

•They don't like to show their soft side at the Guild, mostly because the others tend comment about them being soft. It's meant as a joke, and they are perfectly aware that there are no malice in their guildmate's words, but it doesn't make it a pleasant thing to hear. So they keep their touches when they're truly alone.

• When they are with Erza, Lucy and Happy, however, they allow themselves to hold hands and sneak a few kisses. The girls never comment on it; they know better. Instead they just smile anytime one of the boy makes a move toward the other.

• When they have time, they like to go on dates, and every now and then it's in public. They usualy stick to holding hands, but if they've had a drink or two, they stop caring about being in public and will kiss or hug each other anyways. Unlike at the Guild, people don't really pay them attention.

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Intimité

• Quand ils sont chez eux, à l'abri du regard, ils sont très doux l'un envers l'autre. Il y a toujours un baiser quelque part ou un câlin. Pour une fois les contacts physiques ne sont pas fait de violence.

• Même si Gray commence sa journée habillé, il finit toujours par être nu à un moment ou un autre. Natsu n'y porte pas vraiment attention, puisqu'ils sont chez eux. Et puis ce n'était pas comme si il n'en profitait pas pour admirer la vue.

• Ils jouent ou s'entrainent.

• Depuis qu'ils ont commencé à se fréquenter, Natsu a décidé de laisser ses cheveux grandir. Il sait que Gray aime jouer avec ses cheveux alors il a pensé que ce serait une bonne idée de le faire. Et il ne sait pas trompé puisque Gray les tresses et le plus souvent c'est lui qui coiffe Natsu le matin. Comme Natsu n'est pas quelqu'un de très patient, c'est gagnant/gagnant pour eux deux.

• Natsu pousse toujours un petit cri aigu à chaque fois que Gray lui embrasse le cou, à cause de sa cicatrice, qui est une zone sensible

• Gray est en général réveiller après 10heure ou 10 tasses de café, alors Natsu est en général celui qui le réveille.

• Natsu est à la fois du matin et du soir, alors quand il commence à marmonner des futilités à cause de la fatigue, Gray le fait taire d'un baiser.

• Quand ils se calinent ils veillent à avoir le plus de contacts physiques que possible.

• Natsu chante la berceuse que Igneel lui a appris, lorsque Gray se réveille d'un cauchemar. Gray souhaiterait qu'il chante plus souvent, c'est doux et calme.

• Natsu aime être dans les bras de Gray, cela lui donne l'impression d'être important et Gray aime tenir Natsu car cela lui donne l'impression de le protéger.

• Quand ils sont seuls Natsu enroule son écharpe autour du cou de Gray pour que son odeur s'imprègne dans le tissu .

• Natsu à l'habitude de se mordre la lèvre jusque saignement alors Gray a toujours un baume à lèvres sur lui.

Public

• Ils se bagarrent toujours à la guilde mais tout le monde a remarqué qu'il y a moins de force dans leur coups. C'est juste une excuse pour pouvoir se toucher en vérité. Ils n'aiment pas être très proche à la Guilde, principalement parce que les autres laissent toujours un commentaire ou deux sur à quel point ils sont "doux". C'est dit sur le ton de la plaisanterie, ils savent parfaitement qu'il n'y a aucune malice en leur camarade, mais cela ne rend pas les choses plus plaisantes à entendre. Donc basiquement ils essaient de garder les contacts pour quand ils sont vraiment seuls.

• Quand ils sont avec Erza, Lucy et Happy, ils s'autorisent à se tenir la main et à se donner quelques baisers. Les filles ne font jamais de commentaires la dessus. Elles ont le sourire aux lèvres à chaque fois que l'un des garçons fait un pas envers l'autre.

• Quand ils ont le temps, ils aiment partir en rendez vous, parfois dans des lieux publics. Ils se contentent de se tenir la main mais si ils ont bu un verre ou deux, ils s'embrassent et se calinent. Contrairement à la Guilde, les gens ne leur portent pas vraiment attention.

So I would like to thank @jinx13gxa for giving me the idea in the first place, then for being such a great beta !

Also thank you for writing half of the ideas that are in this headcanon !

@ftlgbtales @fuckyeahgratsu

#gratsu #gray fullbuster #natsu dragneel #natgray #Romance #hxh romance #headcanon #fairy tail #fuckyeahgratsu #ftlgbt

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ft-stories-lgbt · 3 years

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I think she broke me a little.

We weren't much. Not that I didn't want to, but that's how things were.

We weren't much, but still she broke me a little when she said she couldn't give me what I was searching for. Which is ironic because I'm not sure what i was looking for even back then.

But I guess she saw something, somehow.

We didn't talk for long, maybe a month ? But I still remember how excited I was each time I would open my eyes in the morning and see a text from her. She was always so sweet, telling me about the day she had while I was asleep and about what she will do during the night while I would start my day.

It was only a few hours a day because of the time gap between us, but I cherished every second of it. Because i thought she was special, delicate like a flower blooming in spring.

But what I remember the most is how special she would make me feel. Always a praise in the words she gave me, always warmth in the voice messages she would leave for me to hear in the morning. Reassurance when she felt I needed it.

It's crazy how a month could be so short but so long at the same time.

She's still on my mind most of the days. Not because I fell in love, we didn't do much to feel that yet, but because I was attached and maybe a few moments away from falling after all.

And I guess maybe that's why I can't see people in that kind of way anymore.

Even if she was gentle and kind about everything when she ended it, she unfortunately made her way to that little liste of people who was once here but decided it weren't worth it in the end.

And I think that the bottom of the problem, the real thing I'm trying to say through all of this is : I don't think anyone could love me or stay long enough for me to feel loved.

HC: AU where Lucy and Erza met online and where Lucy let herself feel things she shouldn't for a stranger.

Did this was inspired by something that happened to me ?

Totally.

@fuckyeaherlu @femslashfairies @fairytailfemslash

#fairy tail #aesthetic #ftlgbt #erlu #erza scarlet #erza x lucy #lucy heartifilla #lucy x erza

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froppyfrosch · 5 years

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Chapters: 1/1 Fandom: Fairy Tail Rating: Mature Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply Relationships: Natsu Dragneel/Gray Fullbuster Characters: Natsu Dragneel, Gray Fullbuster Additional Tags: Gratsu Weekend 2k19, Gratsu - Freeform, Gray x Natsu - Freeform, Natsu x Gray, fairy tail - Freeform, ft, FTLGBT, Day 3, prompt soft, Smutty, Natsu appreciates Gray, Anal Summary:

“What’re you doing?” Gray groans, eyes still closed. “Just appreciating you,” Natsu rasps. Gray hums. “And why is that?” “Do I need a reason?” Natsu continues his trail across Gray’s collarbones. “Usually, yes,” Gray smirks, eyes slipping open to the vision of pink hair and green eyes staring back at him

For @fuckyeahgratsu <3 Day 3: Soft :)

#gratsu weekend 2k19 #gratsu #fairy tail #gray fullbuster #natsu dragneel #gray x natsu #natsu x gray #FT #FTLGBT #Day 3 #prompt: soft #smutty #mature rating #Natsu appreciate Gray

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dustyphantom · 4 years

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Drunken Truths

Hi! I'll be participating in FT LGBT pride this year! I probably won't do all of the prompts.

Happy Pride to all in these uncertain and unconventional time. Although the parades may be cancelled, our pride is not! 🏳️‍🌈

Prompt: Love

Pairing: Canajane

Tomorrow was the Fantasia parade, and as customs go, the members of Fairy Tail were expected to get drunk to high hell in celebration of the annual festival. However, almost every year, Mirajane had resigned herself to remaining sober, in case something got out of hand. She, Erza, Gajeel, and Freed formed the so-called Sober Patrol(or Fun Police, depending on who you asked).

Normally Mirajane had no trouble staying away from the alcohol, but this year, she did have some temptations.

"Heyyyyy lovely," Cana slurred, "Can I take you out for a drink tonight?"

"It appears you've already had a few too many," Mirajane responded, "Besides, you know I can't have anything to drink. It's guild policy."

"Pshh, who cares about the rules when you can have FUN!" the card mage drunkenly yelled.

"Sorry, maybe another day."

Although Cana was normally one to keep her guildmates in line, the situation changed drastically once she had enough drinks(Thirty-one and a quarter beers, if Mirajane remembered correctly).

"Fun Police," Cana mumbled under her alcohol-ridden breath as she stalked away.

Mirajane gave a sad little giggle. Cana was going to be so sick tomorrow.

The night soon dissolved into drunken brawls, most people fainting within the first few blows. It only got more chaotic as somebody picked up Freed and attempted to throw him across the guildhall, drawing an appropriately terrified screech from the man. Just like every year, the Sober Police eventually had to step in and attempt to break up the fight, which just made it even worse. In everybody's drunken confusion, they had apparently forgotten some of the key rules of the guild:

1. Freed makes the rules. Disobey them, and you will pay.

2. Don't touch Levy unless you like eating iron.

3. Don't hit Erza if you like having your extremities attached to your torso

In the ensuing fit of runes, iron, swords, and many other means of magic, Mirajane couldn't make out a single individual person. From her place outside the fight, it was just a wriggling mass of explosions and alcohol.

Oh dear. I hope nobody gets too hurt, she thought.

But of course, there was not being safe in this mess.

A scream cutting through the noise caught Mira's attention. Immediately, she turned towards the source, somewhere within the frenzy.

That was Cana.

The she-devil could feel her blood boil, magic pulsing through her veins as the fourth key rule was broken:

4. Whatever you do, if you want to live to see tomorrow, don't make Mirajane angry.

A shriek erupted from her throat as the magic in her body exploded out, shrouding her in a field of dark energy. The whole guild hall shuddered, everyone's eyes immediately drawn to her. Piercing blue eyes stared into the crowd, scanning everyone who stood before her before a deep growl rumbled in her throat, "This better stop right now if you all want to live to see daylight."

Although they were all still drunk, the rest of the guild could come to their senses enough to utter a collective, "Yes Ma'am."

The she-devil sighed, waiting for everyone to pull away from each other into a semi-organized group before returning to her human form. She frowned, not a pretty white hair out of place as she turned to Erza.

"Right," the redhead cleared her throat, "This has gone on long enough. Those of you sober enough to walk, take your companions home."

Once again, a synchronous "Yes Ma'am."

Over the process of the next half hour, the guild hall slowly emptied out as the members headed home, accompanied by those who lived near them. Freed, Erza, and Gajeel left with their partners as the crowd thinned, leaving Mirajane to take care of any remaining stragglers.

Or, straggler, singular.

Once everybody else had gone home for the night, Cana was the only one left, sprawled across one of the tables and reeking of booze. Mirajane smiled faintly as she walked over to the young woman, who was babbling incoherently.

"Come on now. Let's get you home."

Mirajane shifted Cana off of the table, slinging one of the card mage's arms over her shoulder as they staggered back to the she-devil's apartment. They were only halfway there when Cana started to make sense.

"Yer beautiful, y'know that?" Cana mumbled, "Yer real beautiful."

Mirajane blushed, but ignored the card mage, lest she have to remind her the next morning.

Cana drunkenly hiccuped, "Never met anyone as lovely as you, man or woman."

"That's nice of you to say," Mirajane responded, still refusing to look at Cana.

But, apparently, the card mage wasn't having it. She stood up, shifting her weight to her own feet. She turned on Mira, backing the she-devil into a wall, one hand planted beside the shorter woman's head, the other running over Mirajane's pale cheek.

"Cana, what has gotten into you?" Mirajane asked, but made no attempt to get away from her.

"I mean it. I really mean it when I say you're the most beautiful woman I've ever seen," the card mage said, eyes glowing with passion. She leaned in closer, hand traveling to tilt Mirajane's chin up to face her.

"Cana-" The she-devil started, but was abruptly cut off as the card mage pulled her into a deep kiss. The bitter punch of alcohol was still very present on her tongue as it slid into Mirajane's mouth, but it was intoxicating. She wanted nothing more than to indulge Cana's every wish, but she knew it was wrong. The card mage wasn't in control of herself, she couldn't let her friend do something she'd regret.

Mirajane gently pushed her back, cheeks burning, "I think we should get back to my apartment."

As soon as she let go, Cana began to collapse. Mirajane picked her up again with a squeal, helping the taller woman semi-consciously stagger the rest of the way back to her apartment. Once they got back, the she-devil opted to let Cana sleep on the carpeted floor, as she wouldn't know the difference when she fell asleep in approximately two minutes. Still, she pulled a blanket over her, and tucked a pillow under her head.

Mirajane changed into pajamas before climbing into the bed next to Cana. She tried to sleep, but her mind was racing, replaying the events that had just happened over and over. The card mage had never particularly been a flirty drunk, so could she have possibly meant what she said?

No, she assured herself, Cana was too drunk to think straight. There was no way she really meant everything that she said, no matter how much she wanted it to be true. She'd had a crush on the card mage for the longest time, but never in her wildest dreams would she have thought she would get to kiss her, or that Cana would ever reciprocate the feelings. Sure, the dating pool in Magnolia for women who loved women was small, but surely Cana would have found someone more attractive than Mirajane. It just had to be pure coincidence that she was around when the card mage got drunk enough to get flirty.

Even still, that answer was not enough to satisfy her still-pounding heart and racing thoughts.

She wasn't sure when it was, probably hours later, when Mirajane's worrying and overthinking finally wore her out enough to fall asleep.

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Mirajane awoke the next morning with the sun barely up to the sound of someone retching in the bathroom. It took her a few seconds to regain her bearings and remember the events of last night, and when she did, her face flushed bright red. Oh goodness, Cana had kissed her! And she was in her house! What was she going to do?

Luckily, she realized she would have a bit more time to think about it as she heard the shower start up. She flopped back on her bed, pulling a pillow close to her chest. What was she going to do? Going to say, after the girl she liked had drunkenly confessed her love?

She rolled onto her side, hiding her face behind the pillowcase as her mind raced a mile a minute. She wasn't sure how long it was before she heard the bathroom door creak open.

"Hey. Sorry if I took a while," Cana said, that irritably adorable grin on her face.

"N-no, it's alright," Mirajane replied as she sat up, sure her cheeks were still flushed bright red.

The card mage frowned, "Are you alright? You look a bit off," She slowly approached Mirajane, reaching out to touch her forehead when Mirajane jumped back. Cana flinched before the realization hit her, "Oh gods, what did I say last night?" she asked, putting a hand over her face.

Mirajane swallowed, "Do remember anything?"

Cana shook her head, "Nah. Nothing," she gave a coy smile, "Maybe if you remind me, I'll remember?"

The she-devil swallowed before adjusting herself to sit with her legs folded underneath her, "Well, you were pretty drunk but..."

The card mage gave a hearty laugh, "Well, that's a given!"

Mirajane hid her face behind the pillow again momentarily, "Well, on the way back, you were saying… weird things," she took a deep breath, regathering her nerves, "You said you loved me, and then you… you kissed me."

Cana's eyes went wide, "Is that all?"

The she-devil nodded, "Yes. Nothing else notable happened."

The card mage breathed a sigh of relief, a blush spreading across her cheeks, "Well, at least I didn't do anything I regret."

"Wh-what do you mean?" Mirajane stammered, "You said you loved me!"

Cana shrugged, grinning, "As I said, nothing I regret, and nothing untrue."

"You mean..."

The card mage nodded, "I do love you. I was too scared to say anything because I thought you would reject me."

Mirajane smiled, "To be honest, I've been wanting to say the same thing to you."

It took Cana a second to react, "Wait, really? You mean it?"

She nodded shyly. The card mage burst out laughing, throwing her arms around Mirajane, who couldn't help but laugh a little as well.

"Gods, everything about this is a little..." Mirajane started

"Unconventional? Ridiculous?" Cana asked. The she-devil nodded, and the card mage gave another of her impossibly adorable grins, "Just the way I like it."

@ft-wwtdp

#fairy tail #canajane #ftlgbt #ftlgbtfics #ft pride #ftlgbtpride #ftlgbtpride2020 #ftevents #ftlgbtales #quarantine pride #lgbt 🏳️‍🌈#happy pride month 🏳️‍🌈

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blackbloodrose20 · 3 years

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For @icy-dancer for the 2021 Fairy Hearts exchange! I am so, so sorry it took me so long to finish! My work schedule has been a lot lately. I really hope you enjoy it!

#lyoke #ftlgbt fairy hearts 2021 #anime fairy tail #fairy tail #ftlgbtales #fanfiction #open for a part 2 #lyon #lyon vastia #loke fairy tail #valentine

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chaosisthemethod2themadness · 4 years

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Pushing that MidCo agenda

#MidCo #my ship #rarepair #midnight #cobra #cobra x midnight #midnight x cobra #erik #macbeth #fairy tail #ftlgbt

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useless-slytherclaw · 4 years

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Rare Pair Week Post 3/4 Relationships: Cobra | Erik/Midnight

The Council Rune Knights round up the defeated Oracion Seis members. They have a short time to say their goodbyes before they are placed in solitary isolation in the Council's maximum security prison.

Cobra hears the Council’s Rune Knights coming long before he sees them. But he doesn’t try and run. He doesn’t have it in him, he’s hardly managed to pull himself up to a sitting position. Besides, where would he go without the rest of the Oracion Seis. He has no one else and nowhere else.

He’d listened to everything that had happened, hardly able to move from where he was. After Zero fell, he’d sent Cubellios away. It hurt more than the wound in his back to watch her slither away, but he won’t let the Council get their hands on her.

They nab Cobra first. He doesn’t fight them; there isn’t a point. He couldn’t beat all of them in the state he is in. Despite his resignation, a flash of panic rises up in him as he sees the lacrima cuffs, and he realizes they are about to take his magic away, his hearing away.

He watches as they snapped the lacrima cuffs on him and shove him into a magical vehicle. The instant the cuffs close on his arms the world goes horribly quiet. A shiver runs down Cobra’s spine. He’d prefer it if they had blinded him. He hardly notices as they shove him down to sit on a bench. The vehicle starts moving. The sound of the voices outside the vehicle sound muffled. He shakes his head as if that could clear his ears and make him hear again.

The vehicle stops moving, and he hears yelling. They’ve found Midnight. They shove him in and Midnight stumbles, almost falling to the floor. He sits across from Cobra, and he looks even more defeated than Cobra feels. His usually bright ruby eyes seem muddied and dark. He doesn’t look up from his hands as the vehicle starts moving.

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