Fairy Tail Mage

Indie. Levy McGarden | Semi. Selective | Private| No NSFW/Smut | Single Ship | Written by Ash

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Levy McGarden \ Fairy Tail \ Episode 285

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levy + dragon cry

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acciaionero‌:

He’s been TRYING to focus on what she was preaching about, he REALLY was, but the further she got into it the more crossed his eyes became. It was like his conscious was slipping right out from under him and there wasn’t anything he could do about it. FOCUS Gajeel!

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(𝒮𝒸𝓇𝒾𝓅𝓉) —-It took a moment, but she found herself noticing the Dragonslayer with a single glance directed at him -- pausing mid-way through her sentence just so she could give him a small glare (knowing he wasn’t aware whatsoever). Brows furrowed betwixt her temple with both of her hands balling into (petite) fists just so she could place them on her hips, her stance firm and her glare focused directly on him without a single blink-- knowing he’d come to the moment he’d realize Levy had gone silent, “Gajeel! Hey!” She leans over in his direction whilst a hand lifted, waving it inches from his visage, right ‘fore unblinking optics. “Gajeeeeel.” Her tone softening just slightly. 

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❛    our  backs  tell  stories  no  books  have  have  the  spine  to  carry.  ❜  // from rogue : O

poetry  rp  starters | (x)

(𝒮𝒸𝓇𝒾𝓅𝓉) —- Levy would hearken to his voice whilst rummaging through the stack of books piled ‘pon the tabletop – prior, he’d asked for her assistance on a matter (he wouldn’t further inform her but she’d oblige anyways), and here she was: flipping through every hardcover, her ‘Gale-Force’ reading glasses resting ‘pon the bridge of her nose while skimming through the smooth pages. It’d only take her a moment to lift her gaze at the Dragonslayer, merely seeking answers and if he was willing to provide her with any – without setting the book down, Levy turned her entire frame to fully face the other, an inquiry resting on the tip of her tongue (which she’d hesitantly pondered on moments earlier) and ‘fore she would have the opportunity to ask, he’d interrupt. Completely unaware  that he’d spoken just when she was about to – 

And the words he’d manage to voice brought her to curiously glance at the book he held within his grasp: A book on Fiore’s history, countless tales of Mages from long ago – short tales, of course. You could never fully write down everything that’d happened in such a short period of time, in a single book, not at all. Replacing her thumb with a single bookmark -scarlet against ivory – ‘fore shutting it closed, her footsteps silent ‘pon her approach. Observing the object he’d held within his grasp - her own limbs remained at her side - with interest, “I never thought of it that way.” 

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Reblog if you think your muse is adorable

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memecollation‌:

Drink the ’ respect female muses, ocs and older muses ’ juice or die by my blade .

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Send my muse a personal question. Ask them things you want to know!

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❛ when i’m angry, i don’t yell i burn. ❜

poetry  rp  starters | (x)

(𝒮𝒸𝓇𝒾𝓅𝓉) —- She was startled at his current statement, yet uncertain how she would respond to it. However, pools of umber gently glance in his direction, searching with mild hesitation, yet there was nothing for the petite Mage to analyze – the Dark Mage himself, was a tough ‘read’, and it brought subtle frustration on Levy’s part. Having been well-known for deciphering countless books - especially holding knowledge in the field of languages – she found that it was (highly) possible to ‘read’ all humans, and Mage’s alike. Nevertheless, she’d come across people - of both titles- that you could never ‘read’, no matter how specialized you were in both fields, and sometimes, she couldn’t do anything about it. Zeref was one of those ‘cases’, unreadable and a mystery. For now, she’d have to accept that.

Eyebrows knitted together (gently) at her thoughts - it’d been a while now - her lower jaw protrudes slightly, ‘fore lips parted in a reply, and she hoped that it would make sense to Zeref, “Anger is like a fire,” pausing for merely a second, he knew that of course (who didn’t?) but she’d continued with a breathless whisper, “ add too much fuel  and eventually, you loose control of it – it’ll consume everything standing in it’s path, until there’s nothing left for it to devour.” She feels the faint warmth creeping along her cheekbones (embarrassed that she’d went into depth on the analogy) once she finishes her response, soft bronze meeting dark optics, hoping that he understood that he too would be consumed. 

[lovelocksers]

Levy: Oh fiddlesticks! That really ruffles my feathers!

Gajeel, crying: PLEASE, JUST SAY FUCK

[more-incorrect-fairy-tail-quotes]

Natsu: I will put down my “A” to make “A”.

Gajeel: I will add on your “A” to make “AT”.

Lucy: I will add onto your “AT” to make “RAT”.

Levy: I will add on your “RAT” to make “BIOSTRATIGRAPHIC”.

Natsu: *flips the board*

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❛    the  world  gives  you  so  much  pain,  and  here  you  are  making  gold  out  of  it.  ❜ -from juvia !

poetry  rp  starters | (x)

(𝒮𝒸𝓇𝒾𝓅𝓉) —- “There’s beauty and greatness behind every mark of darkness, Juvia.” Her response towards the water Mages’ remark was simple, yet truthful. However, Juvia also witnessed firsthand the pain and destruction (just like the rest of their friends’s) that’d been unleashed upon their guild (upon Fiore itself). A constant loop that’d repeat itself for as long as she could remember. But despite all that, her hope never faltered, and neither did Levy’s – no matter how bad the situation seemed. So for her to compliment Levy with that statement, just made the individual hum with approval, but she wasn’t going to take all the credit. 

She also believed that Juvia was another woman that bested the pain in her own way, and she truly admired her for that. “I could say the same for you!” Reaching outwards so that her hands clasped the others in a gentle (assuring) hold, her gaze capturing navy hued orbs, reassuring the individual that she overcame the pain as well. “You’re also making gold out of it too!” Laughter graced her lips, gently filling the atmosphere  – and she hoped that it’d encourage the Mage from now on, knowing that she needed it the most. 

[midgetmeredith]

Fiore’s cutest councilwoman, Levy McGarden 💛

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                        “- I couldn’t care less about who you are.                             I’m only interested in Redfox’s location. “

(𝒮𝒸𝓇𝒾𝓅𝓉) —-  “Uhh well, H-he probably won’t return until later. So I can’t help you with that.” The hand she offered (slowly) drops to her side -- forcing an anxious, shaky laugh at his sudden disinterest on her introduction. 

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" Oi!! " he calls out to her, wearing his uncomfortable Gigai. " -- You're comrades with that large gorilla, Redfox, right? Do you know where I could find him? "

(𝒮𝒸𝓇𝒾𝓅𝓉) —- She’s taken aback from the sudden approach – it was clear in the way her gaze met his. Soft, caramel orbs widening upon his approach, but she welcomes the inquiry: her right hand (lightly) resting against her lips to prevent the giggle - that’d begun to rise - from ‘spewing’ out. Gajeel? A ‘gorilla’? She’d heard so many names for the Dragonslayer, and plenty of them brought amusement to the Mage the moment she overheard them – yet hearing a complete stranger referring to him as a ‘gorilla’ only brought more than amusement. It’d only take a second for Levy to straighten herself in her posture, clearing away any hints of laughter with a small cough ‘fore she’d address the adolescent – icy hues ‘dully’ meeting her gaze, awaiting for her to collect herself and give him a proper response. 

“You mean Gajeel?” Breathlessly replying with a hint of laughter gracing her lips, obviously she’d failed in controlling herself. Her countenance gentle and warming, “Last time I saw him, he was chasing after one of the guys.” And that’d been almost half an hour ago, “But I’m Levy McGarden.” Outstretching her right forelimb to offer him her open palm, introducing herself while that smile of hers widened. “And your name, if you don’t mind?”