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Aqua Utopia|海の底で記憶を紡ぐ
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Lint Roller? I Barely Know Her
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So here is the colored version of our Fanart Contest winner’s prize :3
For a chubby baby she sure felt light, perhaps it wasn’t so much as that as it had been the load necessary for Erza herself to redeem things of heavy as of nature. For goodness sake she had defeated beasts ten times her size and carried their respective pieces around as ornamentation. So pretty sure a baby would be within a safe reach in the standard weight. But nevertheless that, might as well head to the guild now before it gets murky. Can’t carry a baby around in the late hours of the night, that’s not secure —at least for her.
Upon entering regiments opened to those in members of the guild, immediately being welcomed by a white she devil, or at least a memory of what used to be. Questions here and there of the child’s origin, but my oh my what surprises would be formed in those marine beauties on she had told the fellow demon the legitimacy. “That’s Levy, somehow transformed into an infant. I’m suspecting it might the under the influence of magic.” A theory so correct that at the mere mention of the belonged name that child let out a burst of giggles.
A paler fingers than her, that of the waitress, pressed against plump cheeks as the credentials had been processed. “—You’re right, but then. What are you doing here?” Such a good question indeed but the answer had been nonetheless too simple. “I want a steak, she’s hungry.” The quicker it had been handed over on a plate the better. “Um Erza, babies can’t eat steak, they can’t bite it or digest it.” …Goodness, truth had never hurt so much.
Mirajane took hold of the chubby baby and cradled her gently. Levy looked at her hands and began to suck on her fingers, hoping that they should hold off her hunger. "I can get you a steak, Erza. But for Levy, I'll make up some oatmeal." The barmaid smiled, handing the baby back to Erza. Before given the okay, she headed to the back to get working on the food. Levy continued nibbling on her fingers before looking up to Erza. She gave her a toothless grin before letting out a small whimper. Her stomach was growling again.
Rumors That Were Spread
Gajeel stared off at the mountain the the spot where he saw the so-called dragon land but he flinched when heard Levy say something about the creature maybe being his father. “The hell?” he muttered as the old woman looked up at the dragon slayer in shock. She actually looked a bit scared of him. “You…you said the thing might be his father?!” she said as she started to back away. Gajeel sighed, “I’m a dragon slayer” he said as he explained that he was raised by a dragon and was curious as to whether this was him or not.
The old woman was still in shock but Gajeel just shrugged it off as he and Levy continued on their way through town and towards the mountain. Gajeel made sure to remember exactly where it was she saw the creature landed so they knew exactly where to go look for it. Things just weren’t adding up for him…the woman claimed people heard it roar and yet it did not bother the town at all. That didn’t exactly sound like typical dragon behavior to him. Metalicana often told him that even good dragons, if they happened to live near a town, would occasionally swoop down to make itself known to the townsfolk. If it had been any other dragon the town would have been burnt to a crisp by now.
The dragon slayer rubbed his chin and mumble to himself as the two mages made their way to the other side of the town. They were getting even closer to finding out what this thing was.
Levy watched the expressions on the old woman's face before they moved to walk away. Her hand shifted, taking hold of Gajeel's as they reached the other edge of town. She was nervous. Even if it wasn't a dragon, it was huge. She had faith in Gajeel and that he would keep her safe, but she was still very anxious. If it was a dragon, even if it was Metalicanna, the bluenette had an acute fear to dragons ever since the incident 7 years ago. Even now she had nightmares of the colossus black shape that had almost brought about their demise.
Giving Gajeel's hand a very tight squeeze, Levy moved close to him as they began to head into the mountains. Villages called after them, wanting them to come back, but the couple didn't listen. Before long, the path disappeared and they had to navigate through the dense trees. "Gajeel? What do me do if it's not a dragon?" She asked, wanting to break the tense silence that was around them.
The Knight and The Princess AU (@solidscriptmage)
“The rose is really a beautiful flower,” Rogue nodded in her decision. He loved the rose simply because it could be in different colors. It could be whatever it wanted to be and no matter what, it would always be beautiful.
Rogue checked his pockets, but shook his head. “I don’t, sorry, but perhaps I can go fetch some?” He pondered. He was sure she would be okay by herself here. No one would dare try anything, and he doubted she would make a run for it because she would get that far. “I’ll be back,” he told her as he turned to retrieve some bread for the ducks in the pond.
Levy blinked and watched quietly as he turned to leave. She smiled lightly, her expression softening as she stared at his back. There was something about him. Something that drew her to him. Turning to the fountain again, she moved closer and sat on the edge, propping her crutch up against the stone. Her hand dipped into the water, making ripples spread out, though they didn't make it far since the water was disrupted already.
im gone for like....forever, and i gain followers. wtf? anyway. hello!
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"Alright....who's fucking arm is this?!?!"
“Tch, I wouldn’t even bother…someone might try and leave another one” he said as he walked away from the door.
"Yeah...you're probably right." Levy said, following after him. She took hold of his hand and gazed up at his studded face. "You ok, Gajeel?"
How am I portraying my character? Thoughts? Leave them in the ask!
"...I can't deal with you being dead!"
Levy heard Gajeel yell out in his sleep. Sitting up lazily, she looked over and saw that, even though he was still asleep, he looked upset. She laid beside him and rested her head on his chest. "Gajeel.." She whispered to him before sitting up and kissing his lips lightly.
The Lovers
The Lovers: What qualities would your ideal partner have?
"Well...I basically look for someone who is nice and has a good heart. Good looking as well. I prefer darker hair. And tall. Really tall."
"Alright....who's fucking arm is this?!?!"
“I think someone just claimed the damn thing!” *throws arm outside and*
"Good!" Levy poked her head out the door and grabbed the bloody mat by the corner. She tossed it over the railing and onto the sidewalk below. "I'll get a new one tomorrow..." She said, closing the door.
"Alright....who's fucking arm is this?!?!"
“I don’t care what it is, I just want this damn thing gone!!”
"I'm not touching it! Aaah! Isn't there someone we can call to get rid of something like this?! Now we need a new door mat!"
Send me a Tarot Card.
The Fool: Tell an embarrassing story.
The Magician: Do you have a special talent?
The High Priestess: Are you good at keeping secrets?
The Empress: What do you desire most?
The Emperor: Do you have any family traditions?
The Hierophant: What is/was your favourite school subject?
The Lovers: What qualities would your ideal partner have?
The Chariot: Have you ever had to fight for something?
Strength: What gives you strength?
The Hermit: Could you cope with living alone?
Wheel of Fortune: If you won a million pounds, what would you do with it?
Justice: If you could be a super hero (or villain) what would you call yourself and what powers would you have?
The Hanged Man: Would you sacrifice your own life to save someone else's?
Death: If you were able to reincarnate, what would your next life be?
Temperance: Do you have good self control?
The Devil: What do you think your worst quality is?
The Tower: Describe your dream home.
The Star: What inspires you?
The Moon: Describe a dream (or nightmare) you've had recently.
The Sun: Describe a childhood memory.
Judgement: Have you ever done something that you were really ashamed of?
The World: What country would you most like to visit?
My muse is dead. Tell me how yours is dealing with it.
"Alright....who's fucking arm is this?!?!"
“The hell if I know! Probably someone’s idea of an early April Fools joke!”
"This is a joke!? This seems more like a threat! People have always done this during times of war or as a warning to people. Something like this isn't a joke..!"
"Levy! I just heard about you and Gajeel! Congratulations!"
Levy blinked and giggled lightly,"Thank you, Lu-chan!"