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#natsu fluff
taefaerie · 6 months
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𝐂𝐔𝐑𝐑𝐄𝐍𝐓𝐋𝐘 𝐏𝐋𝐀𝐘𝐈𝐍𝐆 . . . BOYFRIEND!NATSU !
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BOYFRIEND!NATSU who’s protective of you, always keeping a watchful eye on you to ensure your safety. He's like a dragon guarding its treasure.
BOYFRIEND!NATSU who loves bringing you on spontaneous adventures or picnics as a date.
BOYFRIEND!NATSU who may act tough, but he's surprisingly very attentive to the smallest details. He remembers the way you light up around your friends or the way you pout when something isn’t going your way.
BOYFRIEND!NATSU who uses his flames to wraps you in a comforting, cozy fire blanket when the two of you are just relaxing together during the cold season.
BOYFRIEND!NATSU who despite his reckless nature in battles, becomes surprisingly gentle when he's helping you heal from injuries. He's there with a warm smile and encouraging words.
BOYFRIEND!NATSU who loves celebrating your achievements, either big or small. He's the first one to cheer you on and shower you with compliments and his enthusiasm is always contagious.
BOYFRIEND!NATSU who is a firm believer in the power of teamwork, and always includes you in his plans. You're his partner in crime, on and off the battlefield.
BOYFRIEND!NATSU who’s competitive spirit extends to playful challenges with you, whether it's arm-wrestling or a friendly sparring session. But in the end, he always makes sure it's all in good fun and that you feel appreciated.
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This was my first work after months, I hope you liked it. <3
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kusaka6e · 2 years
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PRIDE
boxer!natsu x gn!reader
modern au
sfw
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“and down goes dragneel! the dragon king is really giving the salamander a run for his money, i’m surprised he’s still conscious!”
bastards
you wish the announcers could hear you from your position in natsu’s corner of the ring, choice words brewing in the back of your mind for them.
please just stay down
this is the longest ten seconds of my life
the referee gets to seven before natsu signals that he’s okay to continue, making your stomach lurch. it wasn’t that you didn’t believe in him or his skills. you knew he’d sooner die than lose the fight. it was how his physical state would hold up after that you were worried about.
you rub your palms on your pants as the round ends, your custom jacket with “dragneel” plastered across the back suddenly feeling entirely too warm.
natsu’s left eye was swollen almost completely shut, and if you looked hard enough you were sure his jaw was out of place.
“are you okay to keep going?” makarov scowled, holding natsu’s water up to his face and trying to grease his ever-swelling eye.
“i’m good!” he nods, taking a swig.
“i can call it, you’ve done more than en-” natsu gives makarov a fiery glare, making the older man cut his sentence short. in any other setting, the size difference between them would be absolutely comical.
he spits the water into a bucket held up to his face by another member of his team, staring makarov down.
“i’m fine!” you let out a sigh, a sick feeling sinking in about how the next few rounds would go.
and somehow, miraculously, the announcers are holding up natsu’s fists and adorning him with a ridiculous sized championship belt, the arena roaring with praise for him. you had your camera-ready smile down to a science, but natsu knew you were upset.
you stayed in natsu’s locker room when a trainer came to see him, fighting the urge to scoff upon hearing he had another concussion, possible broken ribs, and probably needed a trip to the eye doctor to make sure he’d keep his sight in his left eye.
natsu had tenacity, nobody could deny that. that’s part of what made his name so popular in the boxing community so quickly. you’d been able to bear witness to him going from small matches in you two’s neighborhood boxing gym to selling out matches as the headlining fighter. you couldn’t be prouder. but you also couldn't be more worried. because for every ounce of tenacity natsu carried, he had just as much (if not more) recklessness to bring to the ring. his tunnel vision and hyperfocus on victory was his strength and very well could be his demise.
natsu’s father had been the one to teach him to fight. for unknown reasons, igneel never got into the big leagues, but he raised one hell of a prodigy.
so, you can see why natsu took igneel's sudden absence to heart. he wasn’t dead, or injured, or missing in action. just simply flew halfway across the world to start a new life with a woman half his age, completely abandoning his then-teenage son and training him. and no matter how well natsu did, how much he excelled or how many wins he had under his name, nothing ever made his father break his silence towards him.
makarov bringing natsu into his gym to continue his training was probably the best thing that ever happened to him. he saw natsu as one of his own, which is part of why he was so hard on him.
“you can’t keep doing this, natsu.”
“winning?”
“can you stop being a smartass for two minutes? you need to care for your body, not just train to swing hard. if you lose your sight in your left, then what?”
you suck in a breath, watching natsu’s non-injured eye narrow in annoyance.
“both of my fists will still work. i’ve fought plenty of times with a fucked up eye before.”
“you are insufferable.” makarov sighs, giving you a look that suggested you might have more luck than he did, closing the door behind him.
“love you too!” natsu shouts, grinning as he pulls a hoodie on his sweaty torso.
you two’s drive home is uncharacteristically quiet, natsu staring at you in anticipation. you’d snatched the keys out of his duffel before he could even think about insisting he could drive, knowing how casually he treated his concussions.
“why do you keep hurting yourself in your fights?” your voice is quiet and even-toned, staring at the brake lights ahead of you. traffic leaving the arena was nearly standstill, masses of cars surrounding you in every direction.
“it’s not like im punching myself in the face babe.”
you kiss your teeth in annoyance, refusing to look at him.
“you know that’s not what i mean.”
“why does everyone keep asking me that? this entire sport is based around beating the shit out of the other guy in the ring with you, i don’t see the problem.”
“the problem is you don’t know when to stop, natsu.”
“i stop when i win, that’s all that matters.” your grip on the steering wheel tightens, knuckles beginning to go white.
“what about you?”
he sighs heavily, cracking his knuckles.
“i’m fine, (y/n).”
“your fifth concussion in a year is fine, natsu? your broken ribs that are gonna make it hurt to breathe are fine? the possibility of you only being able to see out of one of your eyes, that’s fine to you?!” guilt washes over you when you watch him wince at your increase in volume, remembering that his concussion would make him sensitive to sound.
he opens his mouth, then closes it. he knows you’re right, and fighting with you is the last thing he wanted to do. soon enough, you pull into your driveway, thankful to get out of the car.
you park the car, yanking the keys from the ignition as he hastily follows you into you two’s home. you set the keys on a table by the front door, taking a breath.
“you can go to the eye doctor by yourself tomorrow.” his eyes widen, double taking to make sure he heard you right.
“what?!” it was an unspoken rule that you always came to his appointments with him. press conferences, interviews, photoshoots, his only request was that you were always right there.
“i’ll order the uber in the morning so you don’t have to dri-”
“why aren't you coming?”
“i’m not gonna listen to you try to fight the advice of another person who only wants the best for your health. justifying it with winning isn’t enough.”
“my eye is fine, i’m really not hurt that bad.”
“yes you are! i’m listening to you wheeze every time you inhale, don’t try to give me that bullshit. you’re either going to start taking care of yourself or i’m done. i’m not gonna sit around and watch you destroy yourself over a title.”
his eyes darken with anger, staring you down.
“yea? what happened to you being proud of me for fighting through all that shit? for being an underdog, for making a name for myself?”
“none of that is worth your well being, natsu! if you never winning a match again means you’re not going to get permanent brain damage from all these concussions, on top of partial blindness, so fucking be it! i care more about you than i do some stupid shiny belt.” you spit.
“that belt is worth everything to me, why don’t you get that?”
“why do you always act like you have something to prove?!”
“because i do!” him raising his voice rattles the entire house, regret rising in his chest at the sharp pain that shows up behind his temples and watching you jump in surprise.
“i do have something to prove.” his voice cracks when he repeats himself, much weaker than the first time.
you finally look at him, raising an eyebrow for him to continue.
“i have to prove that him leaving wasn’t my fault. eventually, he has to see how good i’m doing and say something about it.”
your chest pangs as you watch him wipe away a tear before it can fall, his usual massive stature suddenly looking so small and fragile in you two’s foyer, light from the moon illuminating behind him.
there’s tense silence for a few moments, but you know you can’t keep it up.
“baby…” you cautiously reach an arm around him, gasping when he throws himself into you, failing at trying to hide his crying.
“i-i’m sorry, i’ll be more careful. i just wanted to make everyone proud, to prove that i deserve to be here. i’ll go get my eye looked at, and i won’t fight when i get hurt like this anymore, just please don’t leave me too, i can’t-” the rest of his sentence is cut off with a choked sob, making you gently shush him as you move one hand to play with his hair.
“i’m right here, it’s okay.” you give him a few minutes to let everything out, cradling his tear-stained face in your hands and giving him a reassuring smile.
“i’m so proud of you. and so is anyone else who’s in your corner. anyone who’s not doesn’t deserve the honor in the first place.” he nods, sniffling quietly.
“i’m sorry.” he whispers, unable to meet your eyes.
it was easy to forget that natsu was sensitive under his goofy and nonchalant exterior, especially seeing him in action. you press a quick kiss to his lips, finally getting a small smile out of him.
“we should probably go shower and go to bed, yea? we’ve gotta be on time for that appointment tomorrow.”
his face lights up like a kid on christmas, taking your hand in his and tugging you upstairs to you two’s room.
“i’m sorry i’m a pain in the ass-” he kisses your nose, interrupting his statement “-i love you-” another on both your cheeks, “-so much.” he finishes with kissing your lips, lingering there for a few moments. you playfully roll your eyes, snuggling up to him so you can fall asleep.
“i love you and your stubborn ass more.”
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delirious-donna · 2 years
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A Knight's First Kiss [Natsu Dragneel]
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an: this request has been sitting in my pile for literally months, I feel so bad about how much I fell behind with them but the creative inspiration was pulling me in other directions. Who can resist Natsu as a knight in shining armour?
pairing: Natsu Dragneel x female reader
warnings: SFW, fluff, suggestive behaviour, cute adorable interactions, knight AU, Natsu is simply delicious, first kiss, mentions of arranged marriages
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The comforting weight of darkness awaited your slowly flickering eyes. Black velvet blanketed your room, all except for the dying embers from your fireplace. The candles had long been snuffed out and the absolute stillness of the hour was peaceful and calm.
Rolling to your side, the stiff fabric of your many bedsheets rustled softly. It sounded thunderous given how quiet everything had been until you had dared to disturb it, and you winced by way of apology. Your eyes were slowly adjusting to the darkness, able to more clearly outline the pieces of furniture within your chambers.
A faint snoring sound ripped your gaze away from the bureau you had been looking at, swinging to the left and finding the slouched form of your personal guard. He was half hanging out of the chair he occupied, his frame far too large to be comfortable and yet he was most definitely fast asleep.
The dim embers cast a soft glow over his sleeping features; the pink of his hair appeared darker than was normal and the dying light clinging to his sharp jawline and whiskered cheeks. You giggled, pulling the covers up to your chin as you continued your vigil.
Natsu Dragneel had been your personal guard for the last two years, but your friendship had been far longer than that. Before he had been promoted to watch over your security, he had been a lowly ranking knight serving your family’s kingdom and even before that, your respective mothers had been dear friends. To say that you had been close since you were both in diapers was completely true, and although you belonged to different worlds, that had never held either of you back.
The son of your mother’s seamstress turned loyal confidant, he was an ever-present person in your life, and you would have it no other way. You well remembered his mischievous smile, how it would decorate his entire face and could blind even the most strait-laced within the household.
His energy appeared boundless; his small fingers interlinked with your own as he tugged you along on his latest adventure. There were always part of the castle and surrounding buildings to be explored; to weave your fairy tales from the abandoned bits and bobs you unearthed, and studiously avoid your duties as such naughty children in the process.
Now, you were both twenty and the idea of settling down to ensure the future of the kingdom was being spoken about far more frequently. It was considered a given that you would marry someone approved by your parents, likely a political or strategic manoeuvre to gain more favourable alliances with the surrounding territories but the mere idea turned your stomach.
Your mother reminded you constantly that her marriage to your father had been an arranged one and it had ended up in true love. Your parents were adorably sweet when together, the love obvious to all but that was a once-in-a-blue-moon outcome. There was no way of knowing if you would be as lucky, for all you knew, the man selected to be your husband could be a violent brut masquerading as a proper gentleman.
Shuddering, you forced those terrifying thoughts away, choosing instead to refocus on your sleeping guard. You were unsure on how many nights he would slip into your chambers simply for his own peace of mind, often waking with the dawn chorus to find him asleep in the chair or slumped on the floor from falling out of said chair.
Natsu was your fierce protector; he took his job extremely seriously and it was the only time that you witnessed the more mature side of his character. His eyes were ever vigilant, obsidian depths scanning from left to right to identify dangers in any form. His jaw set with determination as he always strode only two steps behind you. An expansive, battle-hardened hand resting on your elbow if he wished for you to pause in your strolling. Bending to speak in your ear discreetly, questioning you about the identity of someone he did not recognise the face of and constantly checking on your state of health and wellbeing.
You smiled at him, feeling that familiar fluttering in both your stomach and chest. It started out gentle, the first flapping wings of newly hatched butterflies, but soon it was a cacophony of hummingbird wings that beat wildly in your chest. It wasn’t the first time this had happened, and you reminisced over the events that led to these feelings being born into the world.
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It had been a miserable winter’s day.
The rain had lashed the castle in endless sheets so forceful that shook the well-fortified walls. You had been beyond bored; your book lay discarded at your feet, your latest embroidery left untouched by the fireplace and the chess set showing a game that was not near finished. Natsu leaned against your arm, his head almost nuzzling at you like an affection-seeking cat as he sat on the cold stone floor.
His armour had been removed hours ago when it was evident that you would not be venturing out this day. He sat in his plain inner clothes; the brown trousers tight against his strong thighs and the white tunic unlaced at the cuffs and neck.
“I’m bored,” you drawled to him.
“I’ve noticed,” was his only response, along with the cheeky grin on his face.
You pushed him away in jest, not truly annoyed by his snide remark. He pouted, his bottom lip jutting out and wobbling for added effect, which only served in making you laugh at his clowning.
An idea hit you squarely between the eyes, why not relive those precious childhood memories with a favourite game from your shared past?
“I know, why don’t we play chase, like we used to do when we were tots?” you asked, rising to stand before he could answer. He was sure to oblige, he rarely refused you anything unless he deemed it to be unsafe.
Yet when you looked at him, still seated and unmoving on the floor, hesitancy was prominent in his inky black eyes. You caught your lower lip between your teeth, worrying the plump flesh as concern welled up.
“You don’t want to?”
“It’s not that, y/n. Is… I mean, would it be proper?”
He looked at you sheepishly, finally rising to his feet where he towered over your diminutive figure.
At the time, you had not understood his meaning, but you would come to learn it soon enough…
“You’re being overly cautious Sir Dragneel,” you crooned, teasing him with his official title and rolling it exaggeratedly off your tongue.
His answer was a growl, low and ominous. His smile was back yet it was tilted to one side, and this was no mischief that shone through, this was wickedness, pure and simple.
You squeaked, eyes widened as you only just had time to gather your skirts and make a dash for the door before he was lunging for you. Your pink-headed predator meant business as he crashed after you, ripping squeals from your throat as you tore along the corridors you knew like the back of your hand.
The problem was that he too knew these halls well, and when you turned to see how far behind he was, only to discover the hallway deserted, you should have panicked rather than rejoiced. Your footfalls became whisper quiet as you tiptoed down the silent walkway, eyes shifting constantly for a sight of Natsu.
You truly were prey; your predator stalked the hidden passages that he had traversed as a child until he reached the place he was aiming for. Instead of grabbing for you silently, he gave out a battle cry that made you jump and run in the direction he had intended.
A dead end.
You were trapped, a timid mouse cowering in the corner as he loomed over you. More than a foot taller in height with a wide, well-muscled torso, he caged you in with ease.
“Looks like I’ve caught myself a princess,” he growled.
His mouth was so close to your ear that shivers broke out along your skin. Warm breath tickled in an almost delicious way. Your heart rate, already racing, increased tenfold as you dared to peer up into his face. Never had you seen him look so raw, even when he practised in the yard with his fellow knights, there was not this aura radiating from him.
He was beast incarnate, crowding you further into the stonework behind your back. You were barely aware that your chest was heaving, each breath forcing you to press up against his own chest and you did what came instinctually.
Your fingers clutched into the shoulders of his tunic, the muscles shifted beneath your grip and his lips parted slowly. A wet, pink tongue graced his lips, wetting them with deliberate intent. His eyes met your own, the colour of starless skies glazed over as his face inched close enough that his nose rubbed along yours.
Could he feel it too – this strange, unfamiliar sensation that swirled in the pit of your stomach?
“Natsu…”
Your voice was whisper quiet, a plea but for what, you didn’t know. His hand moved to hold onto your waist, large enough to curl around almost half your torso. He made you feel even smaller than you were, but his grip was gentle, reverential.
What might have happened if you hadn’t heard the approaching footsteps, you weren’t sure. Perhaps you might have kissed, your first kiss and with your loyal guard – how shocking. The pair of you had jumped apart as if shocked by lightning. Your cheeks burned with embarrassment and when you finally had the courage to look at Natsu, his ears were aflame.
It had taken some time for the uncomfortable atmosphere to dissipate.
There were more stretches of silence than there were of chatter or laughter. Natsu was more formal in his interactions for many days following, and his gaze pointedly hid from your own. You had known that he was annoyed with himself, for letting his emotions get out of hand and it prickled at your heart.
Would it really have been so bad?
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Now as you lay here gazing at him, the revelation unfolded much like a blooming flower.
Emotions along with memories fought against each other for priority; Natsu wiping away your tears when you tripped and fell, skinning both your knees in the process. The pink-haired teenager teaching you how to hold a sword along with insisting you learn some amount of self-defence. Interjecting whenever he sensed your stress, but never overstepping the mark. Talking to you openly about his hopes for the future, the wife and children he wished for. Natsu teasing you without fear of reprimand, you were friends more than you were princess and guard.
Natsu was your friend.
He was your best friend.
Your favourite person in the entire world.
Tears sprang to your eyes, slowly trickling towards your pillow as love unfurled fully. It had taken root many years prior, twisting into the depths of your heart and spreading to cover every inch of the beating organ. It belonged to him, and no one else would ever be able to claim it.
He shuffled in his sleep, his brow creasing as if he could sense your emotions even whilst in slumber. You couldn’t bear it any longer. Without further thought for what this might mean, what you could break beyond repair if the feelings were not returned, you slipped from the bed and padded towards him.
Each patter of your bare feet against the frozen flagstones sounded like the tolling bells of a church spire. You walked towards the crossroads and eyed both directions before you chose your path. Lifting the hem of your lavender nightgown, you crawled into his empty lap.
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He came awake instantly; his spine straightened and his hands moved as if to raise them in defence. Natsu stilled as he realised what was happening. Sweetness invaded his nose, soft curves pressed against his steel-cut torso and silky hair rubbed against his chin.
Was he still dreaming?
Quiet sobs made him frown, his frozen limbs draining of their tension as he wound his arms around your side, clutching you to him as if you were his anchor in a stormy sea. Concern laced his sleep-heavy voice, “what’s wrong my princess, nightmares?”
You shook your head, burying your face further into the crook of his neck. He could feel your dainty little fingers clutching him just as tightly as he clutched you. Two souls adrift in an ocean of emotions. He had an inkling of what might be going through your mind, he would be lying if he hadn’t harboured similar thoughts of late.
You were his precious princess, and not because of any sense of duty he had to you or your family or kingdom. You were perfect in his eyes, even when you argued with him. No matter how many times he scolded you for daring to leave his sight unattended. Your pouting face was adorable. Those sharp, observant eyes were beautiful. Your plump little lips that formed a perfect cupid’s bow were exquisite.
Natsu had fought tooth and nail to rid himself of the majority of his impulsive behaviours in order to rise through the ranks and secure this position. He had been driven by the need to stand by your side and fight for your safety and honour.
Could he sweep it all away by sullying you?
It was excruciating to swallow past the lump in his throat, it felt as if he swallowed shards of glass as he fought once more to speak.
“Y/n, talk to me.”
Your glassy tear-filled eyes lifted, the room was dark but he could easily see you. Light always seemed to radiate from your presence and he wiped away a tear with his thumb, smiling fondly at the wobbly lips that trembled with the swell of your emotion.
“I – I just realised something, and it’s going to change everything,” you whispered to him as if you were afraid by voicing it aloud you would shatter the comfort of his embrace.
One hand held you by the hip, securing your side on position on his lap whilst the other lifted to stroke your silken strands. His head cocked to the side, urging you to continue with a gentle hum that he was listening carefully.
“I don’t want my future husband dictated to me. I want to marry for love and not for what the marriage could bring to the kingdom. I refuse to be bound by traditions that are outdated and barbaric.”
Natsu chuckled as he listened to your speech, amused by how your timid voice had risen as fire ignited in the depths of your soul. You would do it, he knew it to be true. You were never to be denied what you wanted, and this was no different.
“Admirable. Whoever you…” he paused, trying not to give himself false hope by assuming you meant him, “whoever you give your heart to is the luckiest man to walk this land.”
Your body trembled in his tight embrace, the embers of the fireplace should have long died but they remained as a soft glow as if they wished to see the outcome of this conversation. Warmth cascaded his cheek as you cupped it so tenderly.
“My heart already belongs to someone,” you breathed softly.
He barely dared to breathe as your face inched towards him, warm skin met his own as your noses rubbed gently. Natsu watched as your glistening lips neared the corner of his mouth.
“Oh?” he murmured, hoping that his heart would not beat out of his chest from how frantically it pounded against his ribcage.
You nodded and he felt the action as your skin danced across his.
“It belongs to you, Sir Dragneel.”
His soul soared like a majestic songbird and the vines that wrapped around his heart clenched as if to say ‘told you so’. This was the point of no return, Natsu knew that if he kissed you, there would no battle he would not fight to keep you. He would face every trial, every hardship and he would be victorious. He was a knight and not meant for marrying the princess but he would be forever yours if you took this step.
“My heart belongs to you, my sweet princess, it always has. But I am a knight, I could sully your reputation if I do not find the courage to hold myself back,” he admitted through gritted teeth. It pained him to say this, but it was true and you needed to know.
“No one can sully me without my consent.”
He was broken by your assured words, by the soft smile you gifted him and the gentle pressure of your forehead pressed against his. His eyelids fluttered shut, the last sight was that of you mirroring his action, long lashes fanning against your cheeks.
Warm breath tickled his skin and he wet his lips in anticipation of the union to come. The second your lips connected it felt like you found your home in each other. It was as soft as the petals of a rose in full bloom, with gentle movements that were sweet and tender. Innocent and honest.
Natsu sank backwards into the chair, bringing you with him. A shared first kiss, a kiss of many more to come. Your fingers curled around his neck, daring to play with the strands of his hair as you explored this new experience together. It wasn’t perfect but it was real.
Longing sparked in your twinned hearts, and at long last, you had to part for much-needed air. Natsu’s eyes sparkled with the burning fires of a million stars, and the languid smile that stretched upon his face was utterly joyous to witness. He chuckled to himself before speaking out loudly;
“Looks like I really have caught myself a princess.”
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shiiro-arts · 1 month
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More of my BlindLucyAU because apparently I like to suffer :)
Thanks to @clover11-10 for some of these ideas!! <3<3
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lucyheartfiliqx · 3 months
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When do we get this meme trio back Mashima I miss them
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frickingnerd · 11 months
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meeting the todoroki's
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pairing: shoto todoroki x gn!reader (+todoroki family)
summary: shoto takes you to a family dinner to make your relationship public, after months of dating in secret...
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shoto and you had been dating for quite a while now, yet your relationship was a bit of an open secret. he didn't mind mentioning you to his friends and wasn't shy to tell them he was in a relationship with you, but his family hadn't heard a single word about you yet. they didn't even know you were a friend of shoto's, until you came home with him for dinner one weekend. 
shoto didn't introduce you when he arrived at his house, purposefully refraining from putting a label on his relationship with you. he waited until everyone sat at the dinner table – natsu, fuyumi, enji and shoto and you – until he started to shift towards the topic you two had came here for today. 
"so, y/n and i wanted to tell you all something…"
everyone's eyes were on shoto, hoping that what came next would be good news. god knows this family didn't need any more drama. 
"we've been dating for a while now… i just didn't want to tell you all right away, but i'm ready now…"
shoto was being blunt as ever, holding nothing back. there was a quiet moment in which natsu and fuyumi exchanged glances, before fuyumi was the first one to speak up. 
"i'm really happy for you, shoto. you deserve to be with someone nice and y/n has made a great impression so far! right, dad?"
fuyumi glared at her father, just wanting him to be nice for once and agree with them. enji was still chewing on his food slowly, glaring at you and shoto. it felt like forever until he swallowed and spoke up. 
"right… though you could've mentioned something earlier, shoto! well, as long as a relationship won't distract you from your school work, then i suppose i don't mind…"
that must've been the nicest thing shoto had heard in a while from his father. he was quite glad he was holding back on you. or maybe he just hadn't found anything to criticize yet. 
"are you going to tell mom about it too?"
natsu asked and shifting the topic a little. 
"i plan to. i've already sent her a letter, but whenever they'll let me visit her, i'll bring y/n along!" 
shoto hadn't been very excited about telling his father about your relationship, but he wanted his mother to get to know you! he just had to wait for a chance to get to meet her again…
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roseletterchan · 23 days
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Nalu just cause >:D
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zaimta · 1 year
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Hey, can i request some friends to lovers relationship headcannons for Gray, Natsu and Loke from Fairy Tail with and fem!reader please
彡FRIENDS TO LOVERS
a/n- the crazy thing is this is a trope that would work for them the best, can you tell loke is my fave i went crazy on his
«────── « ⋅ʚ♡ɞ⋅ » ──────»«────── « ⋅ʚ♡ɞ⋅ » ──────»
GRAY
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unfortunately for you since y’all are friends he always walkin around in his drawls, he simply does not care
he makes fun of you to no end, and don’t let you talk about something he could care less about either
“shh shh wait you hear that y/n?” he cups his ear “i don’t hear anything??” “you see because that’s the sound of someone who gives a fuck.” you rose a brow “i don’t hear any- oh.”
he thinks he’s so funny
he’s actually thee worst person to go to for relationship advice, if he openly does not like the person you’re dating and you come to him about your problems he’s like “break up with them” with no type of hesitation
at some point, you had to stop goin to him for relationship advice and only talk to him for a good rant
even if y’all are real tight he won’t tell you about ur, until he goes to that moon island and the memories resurface for him, then he’ll tell you all about it
but he’s not a big sentimental guy so it’s a little hard for him but you’re glad to know he could trust you
when he catches feelings for you he denies it terribly, he could catch himself starin at you too long and he snaps his neck in the other direction with a quickness
and don’t let anyone mention it either because it becomes even more obvious
“what are you talking about?? me and y/n? nah we’re just friends…” he says while watching you laugh with your friends with a smile
refuses to ask anyone for advice, he hopes to suffer quietly and move on
he’s the type to confess on accident, probably during a quest and you almost get hurt really bad and he saves you, you try to brush it off n make a joke out of it and he gets mad at you for it
“you could have died back there y/n. do you have any idea how that would have affected us at the guild?! how it would affect me!?” he sighs before continuing “you drive me so damn crazy you know that? i can’t live without you.”
he indirectly confesses to you with that and y’all are basically dating
unsurprisingly he acts the exact same, the only thing that changes is the fact that if he teases you too much you can shut him up with a kiss and he’s always like “oh?”, he is very aware of his effect on you and will continue to annoy you for more kisses
when he strips down it’s way more annoying than when y’all were just friends because he teases you about it
“are y’a that crazy about me that you’re embarrassed y/n?”
a good hit upside the head will do the trick just fine though
he still won’t be able to open up about things easily though, after years of constantly trying to brush things off it doesn’t come naturally to him, but he appreciates that you’re there to listen
NATSU
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this trope was made for him actually
as his friend he would always drag you along to do all kinds of shit, he drags you along on quests 24/7 and trusts you to watch his back
if he starts a fight in the guild he always comes over to you smiling like an idiot whether he won or lost, constantly asking if you saw the new move he did or how cool he looked doin it
he’s at your house more than his own, he lives to annoy you first thing in the morning, he swears it’s funny but it’s not so funny anymore when he gets rocked for playing too much
he talks to you about igneel from time to time when something reminds him of his father or when he thinks of him just cause and he always tells you that igneel would love you if the two of you would meet each other
he’s not shy about his feelings towards you, he’s kinda obvious about them but not obnoxiously obvious about it, it’s clear to everyone else but not you because that’s just how he is
he would be around you more but it wouldn’t feel new because he was already around 24/7, but he would become slightly more touchy like throwing his arm around your shoulders n junk
he compliments you more too
“hey y/n! lookin good!”
eventually, y’all start jokingly flirting with each other, it goes on for a good while until you catch feelings. you try to ease up on the flirting but he keeps going so you admit that the flirting is getting to you and admit that you can’t flirt with him anymore if it’s not real and he says
“wait i thought we were already dating?”
once y’all are official things are more clear between the two of you, he screams “fun dates” guy so he loves going to nearby fairs with you on dates
he loves eating the food there and having you try some of the food
nap dates could be his thing too, you would have to talk him into it because staying still for long periods of time aint his thing, but when he comes over and he’s really tired he just wordlessly drags you into your bedroom and collapses on you and falls asleep immediately, run your fingers through his hair he loves that
his kisses have playful energy to them, you can feel him smiling into the kiss and it’s the cutest thing ever
when he tells you about igneel it’s different from when y’all were just friends, he talks about you meeting him, and him showing you off to his father knowing that he would love you as much as he does
LOKE
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y'all would be real close, when he was interested in he would tell you immediately which happened literally every day, he would be like
"hey you see that girl over there? i think I'm gonna go talk to her"
and you would never be able to talk him out of it either
but at the same time, he would keep certain things from you like him being a celestial spirit, he was planning to never tell you about it till his time was up, as he feels his time fading he's filled with regret, instead of telling you how he felt he just ignored his feelings with other women and in the end he wasn't even able to tell you that he loved you
when lucy makes a contract with him, she insists that he goes and confesses his feelings for you
"we all know loke, y/n might not have noticed but we see the way you look at her…and ironically you don’t see the way she looks at you either” his eyes widen, and lucy extends her hand to him “go get her”
his confession is the sweetest thing ever
with encouragement from lucy, he wasted no time running back to the guild, he almost tripped a couple times from the brute force of his start but he didn’t care he needed to see you. he burst into the guild hall out of breath “where is y/n?!” he shouted. the other guild members crowed around loke wondering what happened, asking him about his new look, and wondering why he ran out of the guild earlier “there’s no time for that dammit where is y/n?” cana spoke over the crowd “she’s on her way home to i would go get her now before she moves on if i were you!”
he started running once again by the time he found you, you were a few steps from your house before he shouted “y/n!!” causing you to stop in your tracks at the sound of his voice “loke?” he ran up to you and sweeped you into a hug, he hugged you so tight as if you were going to disappear “i won’t leave you like that again i promise.”
the two of you share a kiss and he tells you everything, he talks about him being a celestial spirit, he tells you ab the previous wizard he made a contract with and why he made up the identity “loke”
from there he tells you his real name, and every time you say it he gets butterflies
as for y’all’s relationship he’s often out of the celestial world hanging out with you on days he’s not on lucy’s schedule
out of respect for lucy y’all never have anything planned on the days he’s contracted, and out of respect she doesn’t call him when she knows y’all are busy, she is y’all’s biggest supporter
when he’s seen around the guild he’s normally seen with you close by, his arm will always be around you one way or another whether it’s your shoulder or waist it’s gonna be there
as the king of the zodiacs, he often calls you “my queen”
he seems like the beach date type, but not during the day during the night time so y’all can see the stars, he points out his constellation
“if there’s ever a time i’m not able to be with you the stars will always be by your side.”
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seiakii · 11 months
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dragneel n. — sfw
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summary: you finally came back from a long, long, mission (you were gone for a week)
warning: none! fluffy content <3
notes: i want natsu so bad rn. this is so self indulgent. lowercase intended. it’s been forever since i last wrote, i feel like i’m rusty.
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everyone was getting a little fed up with natsu, as he had been causing a lot more fights with everyone lately, though they aren’t too surprised seeing as how you were gone on a mission without him. happy was watching his pink haired friend sulk, an aura of sadness and gloom surrounding him. happy decided to fly over to natsu.
“hey natsu! wanna go fishing?”
“nah man… i’m good.” natsu replied sourly. happy internally groaned. suddenly natsu’s head perked up with his nose sniffing something out. within seconds, the guildhall doors opened up, revealing natsu’s ever so missed girlfriend, you! you walked in looking around before you spot natsu with a grin on his face. he immediately started running towards you, almost stumbling over his own feet.
“you’re back!” he exclaimed, wrapping his arms around your waist and pulling your body deep into his. you returned the gesture by wrapping your arms around his neck. “yes, i am! i couldn’t stay away from my flame head for too long.” you said between giggles. natsu buried his face into your neck, taking in your scent that he missed so much.
“welcome back y/n. i expect a report on the mission, but i see you may have more important things to deal with.” makarov said while gesturing to the dragon slayer clinging to you. you laughed lightly while nodding. you decided you wanted to go home since you were sweaty and tired from your solo mission. the second you said the word “home” natsu started dragging the both of you there.
when you two reach home you two immediately are pulled into bed, natsu clinging to you as if it was your last day. he was sitting on the bed as you sat on his lap. he pulled his face away from your chest, only for his lips to meet yours. his lips warm against yours, making your whole body warm up. he pulls away, “never go on a mission without me again.” you brought your hands to the side of his face, holding his close to yours.
“never.” you responded.
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omlll that was terrible i am so sorry lolll
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mothmags · 1 month
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I was originally just going to do a redraw but I remembered I’m an artist and can do what I want
Here’s the original sketch and ref too!
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bakutenshi · 2 months
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Heal me
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malereadermaniac · 6 months
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Insecure ~ Natsu Dragneel x Male Reader
Natsu is insecure about you having past partners - SHORT smut -> Hurt/comfort
Short fic in general lol
NSFW MDNI!
Male reader! Fem readers DNI
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When you and Natsu started dating, he'd never been with anyone before
Both romantically and sexually
He's known you for a while so he knew that you'd been with a few guys before, and it never bothered him
But when the two of you had sex for the first time, you said something that made him start to feel a little insecure...
"Fuck... you feel amazing (y/n)!" Natsu grunts, his dick plowing into your ass like a madman
You moan loudly, Natsu's name bouncing off of the walls of his home
Your face was flushed and your body was sweating, you back against his bed, legs on your boyfriend's muscular shoulders
"Unnngh Natsu..." you moan, your ass clenching around the dragon slayer as kisses at your neck
His sweaty body against yours as you get closer and closer to cumming
"Fuuuuck are you sure you're a virgin, Natsu?" You moan, your dick twitching in need of release
"A-Ah... Yeah of c-course, baby Haaaaa~" Natsu moans, his face a mix of confusion from your comment and pleasure
"Holy shit - Ahhh~- you're better than anyone else I've had before FUCK!" You moan loudly
The thin string you were hanging onto snaps as you shoot ropes of white onto your chest and face
Natsu cums as well, biting your shoulder to ground himself as he finishes inside of you
His cum steaming hot, as expected of the fire dragon slayer
After the two of you clean up, you lay your head on your boyfriend's bare, muscular chest, his arm around your shoulders
You're talking about your day and a small mission you went on
But you were mainly talking at Natsu, not to him...
The pink-haired man was stuck in his thoughts
Natsu was having an argument with himself
He felt insecure that you were his first, but you had been with other men, who were probably more experienced and better than him
The other side of his internal argument was angry at himself, Natsu felt guilty as if he was slut-shaming you
It was fully within your right to have sex with as many men as you wanted before you two started dating, you were SINGLE for gods sake
But he felt icky knowing that other man had felt your touch the way he did...
"And then I ran into Lucy who-" you were mid sentence when Natsu interrupted you
"Sorry baby but... can I ask you something?" The pink haired man says meekly, avoiding eye contact
You chuckle "Yeah go ahead, I could tell you were stuck in your own thoughts anyway" you say with a smile
"Were... We're your past lovers better than me?.... like in bed" he mumbles
Natsu's question catches you off guard, to the point where you're speachless
Which Natsu takes as an answer
"Yeah I thought as much but...-"
"No! No they weren't! Sorry Salamander your question just caught me off guard" you explain, sitting up to look Natsu in the eye
"Oh... are ya sure? You don't have to lie to me, (n/n)" Natsu says as he brings a hand up to your head and plays with your hair
"I'm sure babe. You're better than any other dickhead I've been with in the past! Besides, I've only ever been with two other guys, and not one of them made me cum on their own haha" you laugh, your comments making Natsu blush
As the Dragon slayer keeps twirling your hair around his fingers, he looks into your eyes lovingly
"I'm glad I can make you feel good... cause your rock my world, (n/n)" Natsu chuckles
You laugh at his comment and after a little while, slap Natsu's shoulder gently and go to get up
"C'mon salamander, let's go start our da-" you were saying, however Natsu's tig on your arm interrupted you
"Wah!" You wail, Natsu's muscular arm immediately overpowering you, situating you onto his wide, muscular hips
"Let's go for a second round" Natsu says with a grin as the eager (no longer virgin) man grinds his hips upwards into your ass
"Noooo... I'm so tired already Natsu - bottoming is much harder than topping ya know!" You whine, but as Natsu grinds up, you too grind down
"Pleaseeee, you're hard too, (n/n)" Natsu chuckles, his rough palms rubbing up your side, his eyes focusing on your waist...
Fuck he loved your waist
"Ha.... Fuck it alright" you chuckle and bend down to kiss your boyfriend with a passionate, looooong kiss, that turned into a make-out
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ravewoodx · 1 year
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neptunesopening · 9 months
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𝐘𝐨𝐮’𝐫𝐞 𝐬𝐨 𝐬𝐢𝐥𝐥𝐲
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n. dragneel x reader
summary: headcanons of natsu being your silly bf
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sometimes you wonder why you started dating him
he loves you so much though
he’s stern on pinky promises before fights
he does it so you both promise to come back safe and alive
“ok now you have to pinky swear to come back” he says looking at you patiently. you link your pinky around his and he squeezes really tight. “why’d you squeeze me so tight?” you asked. “to make sure you don’t break the promise the strongest i do it, the less likely you are to break it.”
he also loves physical touch, always is touching you. whether it be his hand on your thigh or arm around you, as long as he’s touching you it’s fine
acts of service and physical touch are his two love languages. you said you wanted to get grocery shopping done, but didn’t have time? fridge already full. you needed to take your pet to the groomers that day? he’s already taken them there.
but DO NOT let this man cook for you. it’s not that he can’t cook, it’s just he’ll eat the food immediately after he cooks it forgetting about why he was even cooking in the first place
loves having you play with his hair, mostly after a big fight. he’ll ask for it any other time also. he loves the feeling of your fingers running through his hair after a long day.
your door opens and you look up to see natsu. he walks over to your bed and lays his head in your lap. “can you run your fingers through my hair please” he says as he closes his eyes. you smile at him and run your fingers through his hair as you read a book.
you obviously plan all the dates. he doesn’t know what the definition of a date is, but i think he can get romantic at times. like he’ll get you your favorite snack or food if he passes a place with it. he’ll get you a boutique of your favorite flowers if he sees them. writes you sweet little love notes to remind you he loves you.
speaking of telling you he loves you, he says it everyday and compliments you.
“hey! you look so pretty today [name]! i love you so much!” as he kisses you.
*5 minutes later* “did i tell you that you look beautiful today?” “yes natsu, thank you”
loves talking about igneel to you. always rants about him and how he would have loved you.
you, him, and happy are like a family. i don’t make the rules 🤷🏽‍♀️.
happy follows you guys everywhere. dates. jobs. you name it, he’s there.
but you love happy, so you deal.
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a/n - this my first work guys don’t hate , but these are lowkey so bad guys
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shiiro-arts · 2 months
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Sooooo, what if Dimaria DID took her eyes 👀
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lucyheartfiliqx · 4 months
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THIS. THIS SCENE. THIS IS NALU.
Natsu knows how invaluable she is in this fight and knows that until she’s out of the state that she’s in, she can’t think, and can’t help them win. He doesn’t have the option to console her, they’re in the middle of a battle. That can be saved for later. What the group needed in that moment was her brains and they weren’t going to get that until Natsu acted. He knew what she needed and delivered.
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I’ve seen some people saying that he was too harsh when shouting at her, but I don’t think that’s the case. I think that was what she needed to get her out of her own head and properly focus, and he knows that. He knows her. Sometimes you just need that shock. Plus, he’s currently fighting. It’ll be loud, mans needs to shout 0-0. He didn’t shout to be rude and act like she wasn’t helping, he shouted because he needed her.
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He brought her out of the doubts in her head. No one else did.
Mashima still remembers how to write Nalu ;-;
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