#fraxusday

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This is so unfinished but I missed fraxus day

[fuckyeahfraxus]

Finally, this is the official post for the seventh

F R A X U S   D A Y!

Like previous years, Fraxus Day will be celebrated on November 5th!

We had thrown out a small notification post before but we are still sorry that this official post is released with such a delay! We still hope that everyone is looking forward to the day and wants to participate with different sorts of content <3

As usual there will not be a particular prompt for this day, as opposed to the ship week. You can use whatever theme or idea that comes to mind.

However, we do again invite you to pre-celebrate Fraxus Day with us on Halloween, October 31th! Feel free to tag us in any Halloween Fraxus content you create, and we will make sure to reblog it!

Of course, feel free to share Halloween Fraxus and Fraxus Day Fraxus on separate days. Or post a Halloween themed Fraxus Day entry. Or only post a Halloween edition! Everything is possible, we just wanna dedicate the day to this wonderful ship and celebrate.

Either way, you may use the #fraxusday tag for any entries you post on October 31st and/or November 5th, Halloween themed or not!

As usual we, the admins of fuckyeahfraxus, will be hosting this day Although there are no specific prompts, we do ask you to read the rules if you’re not familiar with them or need a reminder.

Everyone is allowed to participate and basically every sort of entry is allowed! Art, fanfic, edits, headcanons, playlists, aesthetics, … everything! Just make sure that it has to do with Fraxus and does not imply something else, something negative, other rivalled ships or trigger topics like non-consensual stuff. There’s also basic things we usually do not reblog on this blog due to certain reasons; basically anything that has to do with harmful stereotyping.

Please make sure to put either fraxusday or fraxus day in the first five tags of your entry! fraxus will suffice, too, if you forget to tag it otherwise but using the first two named tags will make it easier for us to find the entries for this day. Submitting your work to this blog will be perfectly alright as well if that’s how you’d rather want to participate.

Almost each kind of entry is allowed, just please make sure to avoid explicit nsfw content. If you want to submit something suggestive or bordering on nsfw, that’s fine.

Don’t worry about being late! Late entries are always welcome, no matter how late they may be.

Do not steal other people’s art or writing or whatever it may be! That won’t be accepted and that applies not only to this day but in general. This type of behavior won't be tolerated. The same goes for edited artwork, unless you have the explicit permission of the original author to do so.

That's it! Please do boost the hell out of this official post so all the people who may not have heard of this day or were not aware of the date and want to participate get the note! Thank you all so much for your continuous support, despite real life struggles we will try our best not to let this blog die. Love y'all and our dms are always open.

Stay safe and much love, your fuckyeahfraxus team! <3

credit for the art goes to the absolutely amazing @ccrispy who I commissioned for Fraxus Week in Summer for the prompt 'Blood and Wine'. please go support her if you can! 🥰

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Happy Fraxus Day !

I couldn’t make a full digital illustration, but o wanted to celebrate this event, with a cute scene anyway 💚💛

Edit : The colored version is here :D

[pokeprism14]

Protection

For @eryiss​ and for Fraxus Day! I’ve never drawn in this style but I really liked it! Enjoy!

[liesweliveby]

monsterfucker laxus rights

[jemmahazelnut]

Lessons from Master Bob

Summary: Laxus hates people, hates Blue Pegasus and hates flirting. But when he has a chat with Master Bob, he will find that it’s more fun than he thought.

Link: AO3

Notes: A bit late, but this was written for Fraxus Day 2021. Hope you like it.

Lessons from Master Bob

Was it possible that there was no normal mission? Laxus didn’t ask for much, onedamn mission, even boring, even short, even simple. Why did all of Blue Pegasus’ requests have to do with royal dances, nightclubs, or something like that? Laxus just wanted a mission that didn’t have to do with any human being. It had to be there, defeat a monster, or a dark guild, or catch a fucking thief or something.

The most normal mission was to escort a nobleman so that he would arrive safely in Bosco. Laxus would do it, but he knew that with the reputation of Blue Pegasus the noble would expect to be entertained throughout the journey. Laxus had already been duped once, he had no intention of doing it again. Plus, he doubted the vehicle had an anti-motion-sickness Lacrima.

“Laxus, I was just looking for you. We need to have a chat,” Master Bob said as he approached. Laxus turned to him hoping it was good news for him, that there was some asshole to beat. It wasn’t the first time the Master had asked him, although outwardly he was a strange type, he was much calmer than Ichiya and understood the needs of the guild members. He was a really good Master, Laxus had to admit it.

“Okay, about what?” he asked. At least he wasn’t supposed to entertain the customers.

“Oh, I find you a bit uncomfortable and I hoped it would take you a couple of weeks to settle in and find your way. I understand that it can be difficult, so I’ll give you some lessons to entertain customers” explained the Master calmly.

Laxus nearly choked on his own saliva.

“W-what?” he asked.

“You’ll see, it’ll be fun,” the Master smiled and Laxus blanched. He was joking, wasn’t he? There was no way he would start taking lessons from Master Bob.

Bickslow raised his thumbs at Laxus from the bar counter, with a big smile.

“You’ll have fun!” he exclaimed.

Laxus turned from white to red and glared at his friend, vowing to take revenge later.

“I don’t need it,” he growled at the Master, but the man just shrugged.

“Your task for today is this. Come on, follow me,” he ordered.

Laxus wanted to argue, but that guy remained Blue Pegasus’ Master. He sighed in dejection and followed, just hoping it was quick.

***

“I heard you took seduction lessons from Master Bob,” Freed smiled with the clear intent to annoy him as they walked to their rooms.

“Shut up,” Laxus grunted, blushing visibly. He didn’t even want to think about the chat he had had with the old man. It had been perhaps the most embarrassing thing in his entire life, his only consolation was that no one would ever know anything about what they had talked about or done.

Freed continued to smile amused.

“So, did he teach you to flirt? What are his secrets?” he insisted. He obviously didn’t care about Master Bob’s secrets, he just wanted to annoy Laxus. The blond ignored him but Freed didn’t give up.

“Did he flirt with you to teach you? I guess that’s how these lessons work,” he continued with a smile that grew wider and wider. Laxus blushed, a sign that Freed might have guessed right. Still, however, he remained silent, determined not to say anything to increase his amusement.

“Or maybe you flirted with him, it seems fair. Somehow you have to practice,” Freed continued undaunted, ignoring Laxus’ embarrassment. “And tell me, has Master Bob played along?”

“Fuck you,” Laxus snapped. Freed continued to smile, with clear amusement on his face.

“I’m just curious about his tricks,” he justified himself. He was blatantly lying and didn’t even bother to hide it. Laxus gave him a dirty look.

“Go get lessons from him if you want to know,” he growled.

“I would,” Freed said with a sneaky smile. “But the Master seems to have a preference for you,” he concluded with a deliberately mischievous tone. Again, Laxus tensed and blushed slightly as Freed chuckled softly. The two by then had arrived in front of the doors of their bedrooms.

“Shut up,” Laxus murmured. Freed didn’t listen to him, evidently not yet fully satisfied with Laxus’ answers.

“I just want to know the tricks of the trade,” he said in a falsely innocent tone. Laxus turned to him annoyed, snorted slightly and again ignored him, rolling the sleeves of his shirt up to his elbows, evidently uncomfortable. Freed raised an eyebrow.

“What are you...?” his words died in his throat as Laxus put a hand on his shoulder and pushed him against the wall. Freed looked at him confused as Laxus put his other hand on the wall next to his face, bringing their bodies closer.

“If you want to know then I show you directly,” Laxus said slightly annoyed.

“Eh” was the only thing that came out of Freed’s mouth. Laxus smiled provocatively as he flexed his arm muscles. Freed’s eyes flickered on his bare forearm for a moment and he swallowed. Laxus didn’t miss it and that was enough to give him the confidence to take the next step.

“You know, the Master said my flirting doesn’t suit Blue Pegasus well,” Laxus began. “He told me I’m too physical,” he said moving his hand from Freed’s shoulder. His fingers ran along Freed’s torso, leaving a trail of heat on the boy’s skin until it came to rest on his waist.

Freed realized he was holding his breath, concentrating was becoming difficult. Laxus smiled aware of the effect and slightly lowered his head, bringing their faces closer.

“And that I shouldn’t touch the Blue Pegasus customers too much. Thankfully you’re not a customer,” he said, tightening his grip on his waist. The other hand from the wall moved to Freed’s hair, who now could no longer hold back the blush that was spreading on his face.

“He said I should learn to flirt more with small talk than with the body. Well, I generally hate giving compliments, but it’ll be easier with you. It’ll be enough to say what I think, like that your lips are irresistible and that I’d like to ruin them with kisses”.

Freed was frozen, his concentration rapidly fading. He could only feel Laxus’ warm hand holding him around the waist, and his voice too close to his face. Maybe if Laxus hadn’t been so close or so terribly inviting Freed wouldn’t have felt that way. But Laxus was close -damn close- his fingers were lowering dangerously from the waist to his hips, the other hand was stroking his now burning cheek and Freed could only look dazed at the boy he had been secretly attracted to for too long.

“Although I’d rather show it with facts and actually ruin them.”

Freed almost risked pushing forward to take his kiss, but Laxus kept talking.

“Or I should talk about how much I hate seeing you in these elegant dresses, because then I just want to rip them off and take you to my bedroom.” Laxus’s fingers were again moving up from his hips to his torso, running up the row of buttons and reaching for his tie.

Freed now felt his body burn, his slightly wide eyes continued to observe Laxus, his faint breathing so as not to risk saying something he would later regret. He was really tempted to close that distance and fuck all of his self-control. At that moment, however, Laxus pulled back, looking at him with clear amusement and some satisfaction.

“How was it as a first attempt?” he asked. Freed stared at him dazedly with his cheeks on fire as Laxus’s smirk widened. “I’d say not bad. If you’re like that after two simple sentences I wonder what you will be like when I seriously learn to flirt” Laxus chuckled, while Freed blushed even more with embarrassment.

“Not bad” was the only thing he managed to mutter, under Laxus’ laughter.

“Next time it will be better” Laxus promised with a playful wink and opening his door. “Goodnight, try not to dream what I promised you”.

Freed didn’t answer, wondering what Laxus meant by ‘next time’. He locked himself inside his bedroom still with his heart pounding and the heat filling his face. Damn Master Bob.

[fairiesherefairiesthere]

*offers u this on this fine Fraxus day*

[allen-kunekune]

Magnolia était plongé sous la pluie et un ciel gris. L’eau coulait du ciel comme dans une rivière, le nid de celle-ci remplacé par les rues de la ville et les toits des maisons. Beaucoup n’osaient pas s’aventurer dehors, s’enfermant dans le confort et la chaleur de leur maison. Seulement une poignée de courageux tentait de rentré chez eux, à l'abri sous des parapluies ou des manteaux épais pourtant mouiller.

 Le bruit des gouttes de pluie résonné depuis le début d’après-midi, mais la petite pluie d'automne était devenu une tempête. Le vent soufflait, la pluie tombait avec fracas et le gris descendait du ciel sous forme de brume. Cela donné un petit air magique à la vie, entre le conte et le roman d'épouvante.

 En voyant la pluie s’écraser contre la fenêtre de son salon, Luxus était heureux de passer la soirée à l’abri du mauvais temps. Son plaisir était surtout due à la présence de l’autre mage, assit à côté de lui sur le canapé et lisant paisiblement un livre quelconque. Le bruit de la pluie et du vent résonnait comme  de la musique classique, doux mais avec des sons claires et fort. Une musique légère est aussi naturel que celles des éclaires ou du crépitement d'un feu de bois dans une cheminé. Le blond était allongé sur le canapé, fatiguait de la journée à la guilde et de leur dernière mission. Sa tête reposait sur les genoux du mage runique, installait confortablement et profitant d'une main libre de Fried pour avoir une main glisser dans ses cheveux. Il se retenait de fermer les yeux pour profiter d'avantage de la main douce qui jouait avec ses cheveux de peur de s'endormir et écourter cette soirée.

 La soirée avait été agréable, plaisante même. Ils étaient rentrés de la guilde un peu mouillé malgré leur parapluie, heureux de retrouver la chaleur de leur maison. Fried n’avait pas préparé le repas pour une fois, pas que c’était un jour spécial mais Luxus s’était proposé pour préparer le repas. Cela avait laissé le temps au mage runique de séchait leurs vêtement le temps que le chasseur de dragon ne termine le diner.

 C’était un repas simple, le blond avait préparé un plat de boeuf bourguignon et les deux avaient mangé en conversant calmement dans leur cuisine, berçait par le bruit de la pluie. Pour une fois ils n’étaient que tout les deux à la maison et savouré la paisibilité et l’intimité que cela leur offraient. Ils étaient allés lentement dans le salon, et n’avait pas bougé depuis.

 Qui voudrait après tout bouger ? Luxus se sentait bien dans cette position, et continuait d'observer la pluie tomber en discutant sur le choix de la prochaine mission. Fried lui répondait calmement, ne quittant pas son livre des yeux n'y n'arrêtant sa main dans les cheveux du blond. Ils se sentaient bien, si bien que sans le savoir les deux hommes s'endormaient l'un contre l'autre, recouvert des couvertures qui étaient toujours présent dans leur salon. L'un contre l'autre, allongé sur le canapé de la petite maison alors qu'il continuait de pleuvoir.

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