#gajevia

[fairytail-multishipper]

Welcome to the world, baby Mera

may you not inherit your mothers’ blank stares and your father’s dumbassery

@revlischarm thank you for indulging my need of this stupid meme and my ot3 😅

[prankdoeswriting]

An Archive of Our Own, a project of the Organization for Transformative Works

Chapters: 1/1 Fandom: Fairy Tail Rating: Teen And Up Audiences Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply Relationships: Juvia Lockser/Levy McGarden/Gajeel Redfox, Juvia Lockser/Levy McGarden Characters: Juvia Lockser, Levy McGarden, Gajeel Redfox Additional Tags: One Shot, Not Beta Read, Unreliable Narrator, Misunderstandings, Jealousy, Not Actually Unrequited Love, Unrequited Hate, Juvia Lockser-centric, Pre-Relationship, Pre-Poly, Dai Matou Enbu | Grand Magic Games Arc, Alternate Universe - Canon Divergence, Oblivious, Minor Levy McGarden/Gajeel Redfox, they exist mainly for Juvia to pine for and to be oblivious to the pining they're sending back, polycule endgame but the juvia-levy side of the triangle particularly develops in this snapshot, ft poly week, ft poly week 2024 Series: Part 70 of Works by "Prank" (Pseud Series) Summary:

Juvia and Gajeel had been friends for years. Yet when she suspects something between him and Levy, her feelings become muddled. Can she a live a life of just friendship with Gajeel? What does the smiles from Levy mean to her? Had her mind fully healed after being embraced by Fairy Tail?

Or: To celebrate their victory over the Games and dragons, Gajeel gets to dance with two blue-haired babes.

(For FT Poly Week 2024, Day 2: Sharing Clothes / Ballroom Dancing.)

[pan-princess-levy]

coffee, flowers and ink

pairing: gajeel redfox/levy mcgarden/juvia lockser (gajevia) characters: gajeel redfox, levy mcgarden, juvia lockers rating: teen and up (for now) word count: 2070

summary:

it's rare for people to get more than one soulmates, but it seems levy is one of those cursed ones. there are two names written on her wrist - two people she had long ago given up hope to find. until she does. 

(compilation of interconnected oneshots set in the same universe. gajevia.)

a/n:

although this au was given birth to in a roleplay and is awfully fun to write (bailey have i said how much i love you) i decided to give it a go as a story, too, changing few smalls things. the tags are a mess and will be updated with every chapter/oneshot added

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levy meets the two most beautiful people she had ever seen, and promptly falls for them. literally.

read also on AO3 here

Friday afternoon shifts were, by far, Levy's favorites.

There was something so comforting to the buzz of the multiple coffee machines around her while she practically danced around the tables and handed out people's orders. Her manager, Mirajane, found her excitement cute and sometimes put up her favorite songs just so she could dance along. It got her bigger tips, too, as most of the customers enjoyed her cheerfulness and the bright smiles she gave them.

Levy loved her job. She knew she was lucky to find herself a spot at the beginning of the school year, but luck (and, apparently, Lucy's charms) was on her side because Mirajane had hired her instead of half dozen more other students. The job was the best possible - compliant with her class schedule, with amazing coworkers, awesome boss. It was close to campus and to her apartment.

And it offered her discount on everything she bought. Including one free coffee per day.

And now, watching the students pour out of the campus, she felt very happy she had picked mostly morning classes.

The coffee shop slash bookstore's door opened, the small bell ringing softly. Out of habit, Levy lifted her head from the drink she was brewing. She often spent the free time in-between orders to study the customers and make up with funny stories about them. The staff usually competed who would come up with the most ridiculous one and her roommate, Cana, was usually the winner.

Only this time, instead of normal customers, the people who walked in were gods.

Levy watched, wide-eyed, as the two made their way to one of the tables by the window, the masculine-looking one pulling the feminine's chair for them and making them laugh. (A very cute and very beautiful laugh, she could listen to it for hours.) They seemed to comfortable with each other, that way she could never enjoy skinship. Her wrist felt strangely itchy.

Mirajane noticed the way she was staring and gently nudged her.

"Go take their order" the white-haired lady whispered to her, a knowing smile playing on the corner of her lips. "They're regulars. Don't be shy."

Easer said than done, Levy wanted to tell her, but only smiled and nodded before going around the counter, writing pad and pen tucked in her apron. She walked over to the table.

"Hello, my name is Levy." She smiled, doing her best not to embarrass herself in front of them. "What would you like to order today?"

The woman (god, Levy desperately hoped she wasn't misgendering anyone) smiled at her. She had long, straight hair dyed a shade or two darker than Levy's own wild curls and east asian features, matched with ungodly high cheekbones and the rosiest lips she'd ever seen. Her blue sundress shifted lightly when she leaned back into her seat, their eyes meeting.

"I would like a vanilla latte, no caffeine." Her voice had a light accent and sounded like a siren's song. "And... a straight black coffee."

Her partner let out a snort at the word straight, which made Levy's attention turn to him. He (please, she hoped those were the proper pronouns) was tall and muscular, with a long black hair tied into a ponytail and an array of small piercings. His features were a bit strange, but she found him unusually attractive. And handsome. Very handsome.

(God, please, kill her before she made a fool out of herself.)

"Add a bottle of water" he said, the low rumble in his voice sending shivers down her spine. "And someone of those homemade chocolate chip cookies."

Levy smiled gently and scribbled down their order, assuring them it would be done in a moment. She was off before she could embarrass herself any further, almost running behind the register.

Mirajane appeared awfully amused at the blush that spread over her face. She peered into the writing pad and called into the kitchen at the back to check the very last batch of cookies for the day, then got a small bottle from the nearby cooler.

"It wasn't that bad" she mused. "I didn't see you fall."

"I hope no one saw me blush" Levy murmured, then focused on the latte she was supposed to be brewing.

"Is it just today, or you always act weird around beautiful people?" Mira asked, setting down the tray next to her.

Levy groaned softly, remembering how she had promptly embarrassed herself in front of her boss when they met one month ago. She looked at her wrist, covered by a simple cloth band. She could always tell her about the itching, but... No. Mira was awfully romantic (half the books around the shelves were cheesy but cute romance novels), she would go out of her way and suggest something... or pity her. Levy didn't know which was worse. People always pitied her. She hated it.

She pitied herself well enough, thank you.

A small commotion pulled her attention from the mug in her hands and Levy watched as a customer apologized over and over for the drink they had accidentally spilled. Lisanna, another barista - and Mirajane's younger sister - reassured them everything was alright while wiping away the mess on the floor. Such nice customers might have been rare in most places, but not here. Mira's small coffee shop was the only one around campus that served actually good drinks and had nice staff, not to mention free Wi-Fi and all sorts of books to read about.

Besides, no one wanted to get on Mira's bad side.

Levy smiled at the heart she had drawn and set the mug down on the tray. The heart was, of course, because it was cute. Not any other special reason. She thanked Elfman, their baker - and Mira's younger brother - for the cookies and picked the tray, then walked towards her customers' table, making sure to circle the slippery part of the floor where the drink had been spilled.

The two were talking in hushed voices when she approached, so Levy did her best to tune out the conversation on order to give them some sort of privacy. The blue-haired lady was going rapidly, excitement in her voice, while her partner listened with a light frown on his face. They both stopped once she appeared on their table and set down their order.

"Thank you" the lady said with her sweet voice and smiled at her while the man grabbed one of the cookies and bit into it. Levy felt something flutter in her chest. "Did you make this heart? It's beautiful."

Levy nodded, relishing the praise of her coffee-making skills. She could feel her heart going faster and desperately hoped she wouldn't blush too much.

"Is there anything else I can get you, miss... um..." She gripped the tray to her chest.

"Juvia." The blue-haired lady's smile only widened. "And that here is Gajeel, but he's too busy stuffing his face with cookies to notice us."

"Miss Juvia." A pretty name for a pretty girl, she thought, feeling warmth fill her up. Levy smiled back at her, tucking a lock of hair behind her ear. "Alright. Just... um..."

"I got it." She laughed lightly, her face lighting up from the inside. "We don't need anything right now, but I'll be sure to call you later. Just in case. I would love to talk some more with someone as sweet as you."

Levy nodded. Her ears were beginning to burn, but she found it hard to look away from her smile. She bowed her head lightly to them, then turned around in her heel. A happy grin bloomed over her face, pulling at the edges of her lips.

Did she... flirt with me?

Distracted as she was, she ended up knocking her hip into one of the tables and almost losing her balance. From behind the register, Mira let out a soft sigh. Levy smiled bashfully at her, gripping the tray to her chest. At least she didn't fall or break anything... well, this time.

She didn't notice where exactly this table was until it was too late.

Then she took a step back, slipped, and fell down on the hard floor.

The trail clattered on the floor next to her. Pain shoot up her leg and Levy clutched it tightly, crying out. It... it hurt so much... The back of her head was throbbing and when she tried tilting it backwards, she sobbed. It hurt so much... Tears of pain filled her eyes.

Someone gasped in the background. The sound of few pair of feet coming towards her followed. A warm hand touched her forehead and Levy tried leaning into the comforting caress. At first she thought it would have been Mira, but her hands were smaller and softer. This hand was large and calloused, yet still gentle. Finger gently touched the back of her head and she cried out in pain.

“Fuck… she hit her head.” The voice was male and rough. It was familiar, but she couldn’t figure out. “Pretty bad… There’s blood…”

There was a small sob in the background. Levy struggled to open her eyes, but even then her vision was blurred, spots dancing in her eyes. There was a large blurb of color right in front of her with the vague features of someone’s face – she saw brown and black and small shiny dots. Further in the back two other spots, one white and one blue, were standing close, whispering something.

“H-h-hurts” Levy gasped out. Tears trickled down her cheeks. The person wiped them away.

“It’s going to be alright” they told her, carefully picking her and setting her on one of the tables. Something soft was placed under her head and Levy winced. “Call an ambulance.”

People were standing up and talking and moving and all the sound made her head throb. The person who’d helped her growled and after a while, the sounds disappeared.

“What are you standing there for?!” he yelled angrily, making Levy flinch. Anger scared her. “Go and call the fucking ambulance! Right fucking now!”

Someone’s steps moved away, almost running. Seconds later another person appeared in her blurry vision. Blue. Blue hair. Pretty. Cool, gentle hands touched her face. The rough voice from before cursed something. Fingers touched her injured ankle and Levy cried out loudly.

“It’s all going to be alright.” The hands wiped her tears. “It’s all going to be alright…”

For a second her vision cleared a bit. Levy recognized the pretty blue-haired lady from before. Juvia, her name was Juvia. Her face was contorted in a sad expression, worry in her deep eyes. It felt wrong. She should be smiling and laughing. Not worrying.

“You’ll be alright” she whispered gently, trying to smile. Levy felt so bad for upsetting her. “Your boss closed and called for doctors… You’ll be alright, I promise you…”

“I… I will…?” Talking was hard. She felt so tired. She wanted to sleep.

“Yes, yes, you will be.” Juvia took her hands gently and laced their fingers tightly. Juvia. Such a pretty name. “Just stay with us.”

“Keep talking to her, Juvia” the male voice – his name was Gajeel – said, moving the soft thing under her head a bit. “Keep her conscious.”

Levy struggled to stay awake. She knew she shouldn’t close her eyes, no matter how tired she was. Juvia gently caressed her hands and wrists. If she wasn’t crying in pain, it would have been so nice… But it worked well enough to distract her from the worse.

“My… wrist… itching…” Something told her she probably shouldn’t have said that, but the small itch was beginning to burn. She wanted it to go away, to stop. “Please…”

Cool fingers gently removed the band she had on her wrist and the burning sensation disappeared. Levy felt her caress the sensitive skin there.

She heard her gasp and grip her hand tightly, saying something to Gajeel frantically but her mind refused to register the words.

The last thing Levy remembered before everything turned black was the sound of siren in the distance and lips gently pressing to her temple.

(It was many hours later, when she woke up in the hospital with Juvia’s head resting on her thighs, fingers clutching hers tightly, and Gajeel speaking softly on the phone in the far corner of the room when Levy understood. She found them... No. They found her.)

[fairytail-multishipper]

Gajevia Headcanons

For Anonymous

Levy is the only one who can’t reach the top of the fridge

Gajeel and Juvia find it absolutely adorable

And they refuse to help her

Levy has many times fallen off of chairs and counters

They argue about chores

Meaning, Gajeel doesn’t like to help most of the time

Leaving Levy and Juvia to do most of the cleaning and cooking

Levy decided to make a chore wheel for them

Gajeel eats all the silverware

Not on purpose most of the time, he only does it on purpose when he’s pissed at his girlfriends

[fairytail-multishipper]

you really find gajevia it cute! ahh it feels warm in my heart! if its not a problem, can you give me a bunch of domestic headcanons about them? i personally imagine their house to be chaotic since lily is the only person with some sense of order and none of his humans can clean without being nagged at. (if you want to read it, I wrote a short story about them called 'one, two, three' and im currently writing another one.) thank you for your time!

-Juvia has a stuffed animal collection that she refuses to get rid off-Levy is the only one who can keep things organized, but normally she’s leave Gajeel and Juvia’s things alone-Gajeel wakes up the earliest so he normally makes breakfast-He’s a surprisingly good cook-Juvia takes the longest showers-Levy’s the only one who can’t reach the top of the fridge-Gajeel and Juvia finds it adorable-Levy hates it when they refuse to help-She has fallen off of chairs a number of times

(I’d love to read that!)

[pan-princess-levy]

one, two, three

pairing: gajeel redfox/levy mcgarden/juvia lockser (gajevia?) characters: gajeel redfox, levy mcgarden, juvia lockers rating: teen/mature (nothing sexual happens tbh)

summary:

they're all pretty messed up, the three of them. but it's alright. perhaps three wrongs can make one right (domestic fluff)

read also at ao3

a/n: please read and review/comment. im probably the only person who ships this but still imma try

Love, Levy decides, is complicated.

Love is thinking of someone's smile for hours upon hours, remembering every little detail - the color of their lips, the way their mouth curls at the corner, the way their teeth shine

Love is worrying for someone close to you, someone who might get hurt or is hurting, and hope no harm comes their way when they're away.

Love is scouting the whole town for hours and searching for that special treat you know they just love to cheer them up and make them smile.

Love is waking up at break of sun just to be able to make breakfast for them, too, and show how precious they are for you.

Levy almost jumps out of her skin when calloused fingers brush against her bare shoulder and ghost down her arm, causing her to drop the knife she's holding. Husky laugh fills her ears as the intruder leans down to pick the blade, then hands it over to her, handle first.

"Mornin', princess" Gajeel greets her, amusement crinkling in the brown-red of his eyes. Levy never figures out how he can be so calm so early when she's barely holding herself from falling asleep again. "Slept well?"

She only hums in answer, accepting the knife with a smile and setting in the sink to wash it later. She pulls the large platter with pancakes over and opens the small bucket with chocolate, then begins spreading it over.

The soft buzz of the coffee machine fills the silence between them. Soon three mugs - one green, one black and one blue - are waiting on the counter, a small plate with toasts and bacon on their side. As soon as the pancakes are decorated Levy sets them down. Gajeel hands her a tray from the high shelves without her even asking him.

"Thank you" she says with a soft smile, then carefully arranges the breakfast onto the tray. He picks it from the counter before she could, which is probably a smart idea. "Is Juvia awake yet?"

"I don't think so." He maneuvers his way out of the spacious kitchen and towards the master bedroom down the hall. For first time this morning Levy turns all her attention towards him, noticing the small details - the patches of silvery gray scales over his dark skin, the way his boxers rest low on his hips, the small scratches over his shoulders, all telling for last night's events. "She was still sleeping when I left."

His smirk when he catches her staring is infuriating, so Levy sticks her tongue out at him. She opens the door carefully and peers inside. A smile pulls at the corners of her lips at the endearing sight and she makes her way inside silently, holding the door so he could walk in.

Juvia is spread all over the bed, the crumbled up covers wrapped around her naked form. One long slender leg sticks out from the mess, her fingers clutching one of the many pillows to her chest. The sunrays coming from the open windows shower her pale skin with light, almost making her shine.

They're all shining with afterglow of last night.

Levy climbs into bed quietly while Gajeel sets the tray with breakfast on the nightstand, watching her. He probably finds it funny, him and his weird humor sense.

"Juvia~" she whispers softly, holding back a giggle when the water mage makes a face. "Wake up, it's breakfast time~!"

It takes them few more minutes before Juvia finally gets up, blinking sleepily at them. Her hair is a mess and there's a bit of drool at the corner of her mouth and her neck has small purple marks all over it, but Levy can hardly remember a moment she has seen her so beautiful.Â

Her confused expression disappears once they hand her over her coffee mug, filled with the brim just the way she likes it, with sugar and cream.

"Ah, thank you so much" Juvia says with a gentle smile, then gives each of them a coffee-flavored kiss. Levy's cheeks burn and Gajeel snickers. "That's the best wakeup-call possible."

"Perhaps you would be able to get it more often if you stop getting up before sunrise and actually sleep in, like normal people do" Gajeel teases, then pretends to be hurt when Juvia jabs at his side.Â

Levy laughs at their childishness, then pulls the breakfast tray over. Gajeel joins her in her mirth at the face Juvia makes at the sight of the warm food, then they both get whipped cream over their faces.

They eat their breakfast together in bed, not caring for the mess they make. (Admittedly, there's some chocolate and coffee spots over their sheets, but none of them cares.) Levy's fingers get sticky and she complains, but when Gajeel offers to clean her off with that irritating smirk, she scoots away from him until she falls off the bed. Juvia laughs as she helps her up.

A long, long bath follows breakfast. Sometimes Levy truly worries for their water bills.

[pan-princess-levy]

gajevia headcanons 1/?

falling in love was so messy for all of them

it took levy a lot to figure out she was falling. and then it eventually happened

levy, being... well, levy, started acting a bit weird around both of them, being shyer and more skittish than usual

neither of them figured out why tho

gajeel thought she was angry at him and juvia was worried she might have upset her

they asked her - separately - if there was something wrong. she managed to sell it to gajeel, but not to juvia, who has better social skills and understood the problem

juvia was very confused by what was happening

she always knew there was some sort of more than friendship between her and gajeel but she didn't figure that deep

and then there's levy who's so sweet and cute and wow she really wanted to kiss her

so she turned to the only people she might ask for help, gray and cana

gray had no idea how to help but cana offered some sort of advice (after laughing her ass off)

they both convinced her there was nothing wrong in wanting to be with both of them, though

she managed to clean the mess with levy when she began acting weird

and then they began dating, about a month after the war

gajeel's head was a huge fucking mess

he felt disgusted with himself for having feelings for them

they had both seen him in his worse (in phantom lord) and he was scared neither of them would want him

in the same time he was painfully jealous over them both and couldn't stand the thought of seeing them with someone else without lashing out

but somehow he didn't feel jealous over the two of them together

he was very happy about them but also felt sad because he wasn't a part of their happiness

he began to mope more and tried to visit the guild less

levy and juvia, who were still very much in love with him and very worried for him, turned to mira for help

mira, who has been gajeel's moral support (along lily, natsu and wendy) told them what the problem was

they went to his home to see him and talk with him

he had locked himself in his bedroom but lily let them inside with the spare key

they kissed each of his cheeks, then took turns explaining their feelings and their worries about him

eventually they were all crying and gajeel was very happy because those two sunshines actually love him and he is so lucky

they ended staying the night and them all slept and cuddled in his hugeass bed

levy and juvia then surprised him with breakfast in the bed and gajeel almost cried again

he loves them so much and he's so soft for them

[fairytail-multishipper]

perhaps... then... id love more domestic headcanons, i love them. maybe soulmates au, or whatever aus you like. whatever things you want, i just love all you do and I need that content

Domestic-Levy does most of the cleaning-Gajeel does most of the cooking-Juvia takes care of basically all the little things-Their bed is two king-sized beds pushed together-They have the most ridiculous argumentsSoulmate AU-When Levy turned 12, she was so excited to finally get the tattoo of her soulmate’s name-But she got two-Gajeel and Juvia-Everyone else she knew only had one-One day, she meets a man named Gajeel and his soulmate Juvia-She had no idea what to do-Until Gajeel showed her his wrist-Her name as well as Juvia’s was there-Juvia had Levy’s name and Gajeel