Ignite the Sky

An independent, canon-divergent Laxus Dreyar roleplay blog, for Hiro Mashima's Fairy Tail. Please read all relevant pages before pursuing roleplay.

[ragingbolt]

This is my roleplay blog for Laxus but it's also the main that fairytail-whathesays is attached to and tbh I'm way more active over there.

I would die for Laxus Dreyar none of you will ever love him like I do.

[colorizedmeme]

Send my muse...

💖 Anonymous Love Letters ✨

It's time for an actual serious love letters meme. Not one with cheesy quotes from books and movies. Not one where everybody already knows who's sending it even when it's anonymous. It's simple.

Choose the method. Texts. Emails. Graffiti if you're inventive. Maybe even handwritten if you like celebrating the classics.

Start slow. Nobody likes receiving vast swathes of prose out of nowhere on a Tuesday morning. Light a candle before you start a fire.

Be genuine. Now is the chance to let your muse talk like no one's listening. Let them be cheesy and goofy, or embarrassed, or skillfully romantic when they usually wouldn't be. Don't fill it with a bunch of easy earmarks to tell who wrote it. The whole point of an anonymous love letter is to say all the things you usually can't.

No telling. No peek-a-boo-ing. The anonymity is the fun. A sense of distance is key to nailing that love from afar. Even if you're already shipping....fuck with your friends a little, it's funnier that way.

[selfawarecobalt]

im gonna puke laughing so hard i was going through some ft2 gameplay footage on youtube and this caught me off guard so bad. hes outta here

[biisutoarm]

@ragingbolt asked: “Do whatever you think is right.“

"--'Course I will." The pep talk came as sort of a surprise, coming from the resident Lightning Dragon - but it was more than welcome. If Laxus supported him on his quest to the peak of Manliness, he could not be stopped. "..." All he needed to do was truly, stay true to his wishes and do what he thinks is right. A code he lives by, certainly, but even he is human. "Of course I will."

Did Laxus catch on that something was on his mind?

[ragingbolt]

"You don't sound too confident." Laxus observed.

He's sure Elfman has his share of inner saboteurs, and while it can be difficult to tell at times what's on his mind if he hasn't opened his mouth to say so, Laxus is interested in helping or at least encouraging him.

"Something digging at you?"

[colorizedmeme]

💝 Happy Valentine's Day! 🏹

Something special, from me to you: without looking (or look, I don't really care!), pick a number between 1-24 and send it to another inbox. The attached item is the Valentine's gift they find waiting for them. Send it anonymously if you're the chaotic type.

a handsewn ascot.

a large silver ring, very old

a bejeweled necklace

an obnoxious photo of your abs

a baseball cap

a fine katana, polished to a shine

a basket of fresh fruit

an oni mask, hand-painted

a small, knitted animal

a suit of impenetrable armor

a small figurine of your favorite hero

a large white feather

a scented bookmark

a pair of wearable cat ears

a small music box

a thick fur coat

a simple, but elegant silver earring

a face mask with teeth on it

a wolf fang necklace

a blue rose

a bottle of medicine

a black choker

a thick woolen beanie

a cake

[icemde]

❝ ever the romantic, aren't ya. no wonder girls are tripping over themselves for you when you are such a sweet talker.

[ragingbolt]

"I've never had a lot of time for meaningless chatter. You just aren't good at it. Or did you become a suave poet while I was gone?"

[ragingbolt]

"I don't have a 'type'. Either I fuck with you or I don't."

[ragingbolt]

If I'm very reserved and quiet on this blog it's because I wasn't actually planning on coming back to it; I was all but prepared to let roleplay go pretty much last week.

I'd probably be slow either way, I got two jobs and my back ache won't let me forget it. I'll still make an effort to be here but slow is probably gonna be the default.

[ragingbolt]

Breaking News! Local Thunder god dragon confirmed losing to a bicycle!

Reporters say Dragon Slayers having unanimous motion sickness is bullshit, however facts show that...

"I was literally six years old, fuck off."

No one but Gramps is allowed to dig up anything from before his S-Class days, let alone his childhood. Whoever procured this information has to be purged.

[ragingbolt]

“It’s not so bad, once you get used to it. But once you get out? All Hell breaks loose.”

Misc. sentence & symbol starters

"Yeah, I imagine so."

Take Over magic has always seemed too complicated to suit him. He dislikes the idea of something within his body, his being, that operates differently from himself and could rebel. Not to mention the physical ramifications.

"Your first few Take Overs must have been a pain in the ass."

[alannasroleplaymemes-moved]

Write me a “News Report” about my Muse.

[justrpmemesandmusings]

Send my muse a Valentine's Day message, and they will react to receiving it as an anonymous note

[rp-memes-atyourservice]

Misc. sentence & symbol starters

Send one for my muse’s reaction (sfw & nsfw):

Feel free to change pronouns/etc, or add descriptions of what’s happening!

“It’s not so bad, once you get used to it. But once you get out? All Hell breaks loose.”

“I don’t need you to hold my hand. I can do this alone.”

“That letter you wrote–did you mean every word?”

“Come watch the sunset with me.”

“Once, just once, I’d like for someone to bring me flowers instead of corpses.”

“Everyone I’ve asked says you’re someone who can’t be trusted. What do you make of that?”

“You’ve been so quiet, lately. Is there something we need to talk about?”

“Nobody completes another person. There’s no such thing as a soulmate.”

“If we die tomorrow, I want you to know that you were the (best/worst) thing to ever happen to me.”

“Love doesn’t always involve suffering. At the very least, it shouldn’t.”

“Who taught you love was supposed to hurt?”

“I’m not asking for your deepest, darkest secrets. I’m just asking you to open up a little.”

“You wouldn’t hurt me. You can’t.”

“Does (name/pronoun) know you’re here with me?”

“When they died, I didn’t know what to do with myself. I just… got lost.”

“Rage will only get you so far.”

“There are more lives at stake here than the ones you care about! What gives you the right to decide that one person’s life weighs more than countless others?”

“You look at (name/pronoun) like you want to fuck (name/pronoun).” 

“It’s been a bad day, please pay attention to me.”

“I want to make you feel good.”

“Can you stop eye-fucking me for five minutes?”

“What I’m saying is: I want to fuck you.”

“Not that I’m complaining, but your hand keeps brushing my groin.”

“Hands to yourself until I say otherwise.”

“On your knees, there we go.”

“Everyone knows the two of you have been fucking.”

“Getting laid might help you relax a little.”

“I could kiss you all day.”

“I’m not saying I don’t love you. I’m saying I don’t trust you.”

“Don’t think for one second that there’s anything I wouldn’t do for (name/pronoun).”

“Did I ever tell you about my parents?”

“You must have done something truly awful, to end up where you are now.”

“I didn’t know how to tell you, so I didn’t. I’m sorry.”

“Stop trying to make me feel guilty.”

“Tell me something nice, please. About anything.”

“If you don’t get out of bed, I’ll pour this coffee on you.”

“I’m afraid of a lot of things. You’re not one of them.”

“If you would just let me take care of you, this would be a lot easier on us both.”

“What makes you think I’d ever help you?”

“Do you need me to kill someone?”

Symbols (add as much or as little description as you’d like!)

★ to clap a hand over my muse’s mouth and drag them out of sight

❉ to kiss my muse on the mouth (or somewhere else, if specified)

↑ to pick my muse up and carry them, for whatever reason

™ to wrap an arm around my muse’s shoulders and pull them in for a hug

♫ to playfully slap my muse’s ass

✂ to grab my muse by the throat

☛ to start shouting at my muse for something they did

♦ to slide a drink towards my muse (alcoholic or otherwise)

♠ to tend to my muse when they wake up injured and confused in your muse’s home, having been rescued by your muse

≠ to slap my muse across the face!

♡ to touch my muse any way you’d like - add a description!

Add ‘reverse’ for our muses’ roles to be reversed!

[ragingbolt]

who tf--

[biisutoarm]

"Oh, yeah!" Appearances were important for this guy, right. That would explain the initial Lacrima headphones he used to go with, and the ever-present fur jacket around him. It really did serve to toughen his image.

If he wanted space, he got some. Mindfully taking distance, Elfman took a mere three steps back; leaning back some to straighten his posture and making a somewhat serious expression - with his complexion, looking more like a glare than anything.

If they were feigning the silent Manly image, Elfman is experienced enough in that regard. Nevermind the fact he never actually caught the hint Laxus was probably getting at.

[ragingbolt]

"That was a joke, Elf."

He exhales, a stream of smoke carefully aimed to the side so as not to be disruptive. Despite the clear failure of communication, he's smiling in full now. He'll take the L for this one, he's never been good at jokes.

If Elfman wants to pose, though, he'll need something to complete the image. Laxus removes one more cigarette from the pack and offers it to him. Just to see what he does.

[biisutoarm]

Resisting the urge to take that one literally, Elfman cleared his throat. He's been one of the better bunch at keeping in high spirits, courtesy of numerous routines and, a very simplistic mindset. Evidently, the more you think about something, the more it drains from you.

"Man..." He grumbles. "If ya need a Man to talk to, ya can always come say hi, y'know?" Laxus may have been intimidating in the past, but nowadays he seemed a lot more... Welcoming.

Especially after Tenrou Island. "Oh, and food helps too!"

[ragingbolt]

The hand holding the cigarette moves up, so the back of his hand is resting against his brow. Despite his attempt at exasperation, a smile is twitching at the corners of his mouth.

"I'll keep that in mind, Elfman." And he will, that's a promise. He's still not too great at the social stuff, but he does admire Elfman's bright outlook. "Now gimme space, I need to look cool while I'm medicating."

Zap. One end of the cig lights up orange, the other finds its way between his lips. The picture of stoic masculinity...right?

[cptnslog-arch]

Laxus bald?? she doesn't want to picture it ...

[ragingbolt]

Sneezes. He's in someone's thoughts.