Gray Fullbuster

...Goddamnit. Have you seen my pants? Ice Mage by day, Chippendale dancer by night. Independent crack/smut RP.

[nopantsicemage]

yoooooo

been a long time

since i left you

without a dope beat to step to

[helpingtorp]

Reblog if you care about a mun just as much as you care about a muse.

[eternalflame0613-deactivated201]

She couldn't help the small blush that showed on her cheeks after his compliment. "Jealous?" She asked tilting her head slightly in confusion "is she your girl?" She smirked raising an eyebrow. "If not I don't mind fightin for ya" she teased "as for magic, I don't think shell be too hurt, mines a lot different than normal water magic so maybe I can just tell her I have fire magic or something" she shrugged.

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"Oh .... no," he replied, avoiding her eyes. "She's not my girlfriend. I don't think that would matter, though. She's just jealous of everything, regardless. Just ... don't pay attention to her. Everyone else is pretty great, though."  As they arrived at the guild, Gray sighed and braced himself.

[shyniisparkles-blog]

I only date ice boys

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M!A - Sensitive - Izaya x Gray

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[theonewholooksoverthecrowd]

Izaya’s eyes widened, feeling the others fingertips grace the middle section of his pants, causing him to jump slightly, his muscles tightening at the sudden feeling that shot through his body.

"That statement alone was contradictory, you really are as stupid as you look." Izaya muttered, moving from the wall and grabbing the handle on the door again. “And don’t misinterpret me, this isn’t my choice. Believe me, I’d rather you get plumbed and die rather than to lay your hands on me again. But we can’t always have what we want now can we? Considering you’re being so persistent, I can’t help but think there’s something you want from me." he opened the door, looking over his shoulder, cursing his body for reacting the way it did.

“And I have nothing to give you, so you best find your way home before those thugs come back." he said in his usual, smokey tone, feeling his body relax at the lack of contact.

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Gray laughed again, amused at the orthodox, expected response. He wouldn't have expected anything less. Maybe it was the thrill of the chase. Maybe it was the deliciously clandestine knowledge of how much Izaya hated his body for responding to Gray's like that that tantalized him. But he found himself following Izaya through the doors into an empty lobby. Gray watched him stab a finger at an elevator button before he grabbed him by the shoulder, whipping him around. Gray's fingers slid around Izaya's slim neck, his fingertips pressing into the nape of his neck, pulling him into a kiss. His lips pressed against Izaya's, his tongue darted unceremoniously into his mouth as he slammed him against the metal elevator doors. He pressed the length of his body against his, feeling Izaya's hardness against his groin with a certain satisfaction.

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M!A - Sensitive - Izaya x Gray

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Gray was surprised at the strength with which the stranger pushed him away. He watched dumbfounded as the man pulled blades from inside his pocket, throwing them with surprising precision at the gang of thugs. And then he was gone: racing down the streets, leaving Gray to his own devices.

"Oi!" he called out at him, elbowing a thug in the face and kicking out the knees of another before sprinting after him. The stranger was fast. Even in that state, he was still faster than Gray. But not by much. 

As he slowed for a split second to pull at a door of some office building, Gray managed to snatch his wrist and pin him against the wall. His chest heaving, he frowned, looking down at him. “What the hell was that?" he demanded. 

[theonewholooksoverthecrowd]

Izaya had his hand on the door handle. He was merely a few floors away from complete solitude. But of course, Gray had caught up with him, and of course, he felt it was necessary to shove him into the brick wall next to him, pinning him by the wrists.

Izaya’s face flushed, he could feel himself starting to get hard at the sudden closeness of the man. Why was he so persistent?

Izaya struggled agaisnt the others force, but Gray was much stronger than he was. "That was me trying to ditch you -" Izaya took a deep breath, trying to ignore the other persons presence. But he was so close that Izaya noticed everything. The cologne he wore, the beads of sweat dripping from his face down his neck from chasing him, his chest heaving agaisnt his own, his hands gripping Izaya’s frail writs tightly. He thought he’d collapse, or maul the guy right then and there. “And apparently.. you didn’t get the hint." Izaya spat out, angry that the other was getting the best of him.

"So if you don’t let go of me, I’m going to shove a blade into your throat and watch as your blood paints the sidewalk.” 

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Gray scoffed and took a step back, releasing Izaya's hands. "I don't understand you," he said, laughing quietly. "I'm trying to be a good guy here, and you keep threatening my life like you hate having me around, but you clearly don't ..." His fingertips grazed indolently against the obvious hardness between Izaya's legs.

He wasn't particularly interested, but he was peculiarly flattered ... A sardonic smirk crept across his lips, enjoying the piqued expression on Izaya's face. He leaned in, his lips brushing against Izaya's sharp jaw. "I'm not really into guys, but maybe I'd make an exception for you," he teased.

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Any soldier with a dog probably looks forward to his or her own reunion. Sadly, Brandon Harker came home from Afghanistan only to find that his dog, Oakley, who had been entrusted in the care of Harkers friend, had been given away while Harker was deployed.

 Harker says when he returned earlier this month, his “friend" told him he’d gotten rid of Oakley, and doesn’t know who has the dog now. Oakley was either sold or given away in Lakewood, Wash, apparently during May, but it could have happened anytime from February till June, and numerous people have contacted Harker saying they saw Oakley for sale on craiglist back in February.

Oakley is a 2-year-old yellow Lab, with a distinct coat that features unusual spots. He is described as good with kids and other dogs. He has a unique coat, on his face he has spots of a darker yellow (champagne) he also has spots of the same color going down his sides and legs. He is micro-chipped and registered to Harker.

If anyone has any information on Oakley, contact Harker via his craigstlist ad, or reblog this post to help signal boost.

[zenon-bronopka]

This makes me so angry. I hope he gets his dog back.

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This guy’s friend is an asshole. Let’s find this dog. 

[lanthir]

sS

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eternalflame0613 said: //how the hell are people supposed to ignore this crazy shit? I busted out laughing and had my roommate yell at me haha

STAHP BB ILU FOREVER

[eternalflame0613-deactivated201]

//nuuu you hate me I know it!!! Jk jk luh you too bb I miss you and lyon!!

[nopantsicemage]

I WILL SPANK YOU

[eternalflame0613-deactivated201]

*puts ass in air* only if you do it hard BB

[nopantsicemage]

How else are you supposed to do it?

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//JENNY WHY DO YOU LIKE THAT I FAIL ;____;

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sorry i fail~

Lemme know if I owe you anything though I'm fairly sure all of the things I owe are being cockblocked by stupidface oncehandicemake so .... 

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eternalflame0613 said: //how the hell are people supposed to ignore this crazy shit? I busted out laughing and had my roommate yell at me haha

STAHP BB ILU FOREVER

[eternalflame0613-deactivated201]

//nuuu you hate me I know it!!! Jk jk luh you too bb I miss you and lyon!!

[nopantsicemage]

I WILL SPANK YOU

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Dogs don’t fuck around when it comes to tennis balls

[thenwhatarethesedays]

One of the first things I ever put on my blog, I swear to god

[phils-mum-and-llama-placentas]

I’m in class and I’m trying so hard bit to laugh

[nopantsicemage]

You're so sexy, sexy, sexy. I need you're love i need no exitation. You're so sexy, sex-sex-sexy. Feel me now and stop the conversation~!

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M!A - Sensitive - Izaya x Gray

[theonewholooksoverthecrowd]

Izaya rolled his eyes at the man, feeling himself relax. Izaya thought about ditching the kid; pawning him off to some thugs to keep him occupied whilst Izaya made his way back to his office. A small smile crept across his features as he began to devise his plan, but he was taken aback once he was slammed into the brick wall behind him, the others body pressed to his.

Izaya’s eyes widened, realizing the others chest was covering his own, his face mere inches away from Izaya’s. They were so close that he could feel the others heaving breaths agaisnt his left cheek, which Izaya reciprocated unwillingly.

Izaya’s leg was pinned between the others, his hands down by his sides; in total shock. He looked behind the kid, seeing some yellow scarves running up behind him. He shoved the kid away from him, feeling a bead of sweat drip down his forehead. What does this kid not understand?

The thugs came up to them, sputtering some incoherent talk that Izaya could barely focus on. His breaths were labored, but he had to focus on the situation at hand. He closed his eyes briefly, feeling the presence of the yellow scarves enclose on them both. Deep breath.

"Well, it looks like you guys caught me.." he trailed off, reaching into his coat pocket slowly, “Though.. I’ll tell you the truth. I’m not really up for fun and games right now." he paused, pulling several miniature blades from his pocket, holding them up in front of his face, eyes fixated on the men. “So scram." he said in a wicked tone, throwing the blades at the man and turning on his heel quickly, headed for his office. He couldn’t move as fast as he was used too, but he didn’t care. He figured the kid would be so shocked that he wouldn’t think of chasing him, so Izaya was convinced he had gotten away.

Though, in the state Izaya was in right now, he had partly hoped the kid would follow him back to his office.

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Gray was surprised at the strength with which the stranger pushed him away. He watched dumbfounded as the man pulled blades from inside his pocket, throwing them with surprising precision at the gang of thugs. And then he was gone: racing down the streets, leaving Gray to his own devices.

"Oi!" he called out at him, elbowing a thug in the face and kicking out the knees of another before sprinting after him. The stranger was fast. Even in that state, he was still faster than Gray. But not by much. 

As he slowed for a split second to pull at a door of some office building, Gray managed to snatch his wrist and pin him against the wall. His chest heaving, he frowned, looking down at him. "What the hell was that?" he demanded. 

[nopantsicemage]

eternalflame0613 said: //how the hell are people supposed to ignore this crazy shit? I busted out laughing and had my roommate yell at me haha

STAHP BB ILU FOREVER

[nopantsicemage]

Mizuki x Gray

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  Gray shoved his hands in his pockets. “Yeah, dragon slayers are strong and all, but there are mages just as strong in Fairy Tail," he said, trying to be casual. He glanced at her and tried not to look too interested, but a blush crept across his cheeks and he looked away. “And yeah, I’m an ice mage. What kind of magic do you?"

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She looked over to him when he talked about his magic “Oh I cant wait to meet all of these strong mages" she giggled a little, assuming he was talking about himself. Turning away before talking about her magic she didnt know what to say…."Well…..I have water magic" She held out her hand and produced a sea green flame “but its a little different than most" she admitted nervously

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"Oh, that's really ... pretty," he muttered. But he meant it. Suddenly, he realized something. "There's another water mage at our guild. You're probably going to want to watch out for her ... she's sort of the jealous type. It's not going to sit well with her that you're also a water mage and you're walking in with me..."