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"I'm not flirting. I'm just being extra friendly to someone who is extra attractive."

GRAYLU WEEK 2024

day 6: UNISON RAID/FAMILY

graylu fanfic: MOONSTRUCK

Link: <story here>

Rated: T/M

Genre: Romance, Humor

Language: English

Type: One-shot

Words: 4k+

Pairing: Gray Fullbuster x Lucy Heartfilia

Animanga: Fairy Tail

Disclaimer: Fairy Tail owned by Hiro Mashima

Summary:

I never thought anyone would ever make me smile, laugh, and capture my heart as fast as you have.

Notes:

GRAYLU AU. Adult GRAYLU. Meet-cute trope. Friends to Lovers’ trope. Hunter Gray with Baker Lucy. A challenge to confess.

In this setting, Mirajane, Lisanna, and Yukino are Lucy’s adoptive sisters. Cana is her cousin with Levy as her best friend and a florist. Loke is their employee. Gray and Ultear are in one hunter team with her as their captain. So much for a background story! LOL

This prompt also serve as the inspiration for this fanfic:

You run a Bakery, just a normal bakery, the only problem is that your customers at midnight to 6AM are mythical creatures who pay with gemst

[fictionalnation]

Heres a quick fic for graylu:

After Natsu finally leaves Gray approaches Lucy. He can see she is still distraught about the conversation she had with her father. He is uncertain if he should mention he overheard it, maybe she would be embarrassed. Yet, he doesnt want to leave her alone.

Gray: hey, you mind if I come to your place for a bit?

Lucy: huh? Oh. You are asking me? She chuckles pretending to be okay. You never ask. As long as you keep your clothes on you are welcome to stay!

Gray: HEYYY what do you mean? I dont do it that often. He responds with a bit of a blush.

They go to the room together, Lucy’s mind is still elsewhere. She is barely holding on the tears. She cant put the key on the door and ends up dropping it.

Lucy: AGH. I am such an idiot. Good for nothing, idiot.

Gray looks at her concerned. He goes on his knees to help her collect the keys. He sees she is trembling. He holds her hand and looks her into the eyes. He gets her up and unlocks the door.

Gray: want me to make you some tea?

Lucy: you know how to make tea??

Gray: Ura taught us everything!

Lucy: sure, id like some tea. Thanks Gray. If you don’t mind I am gonna go take a quick shower.

He blushes. “Don’t think about her like that rn you idiot she needs you!”

He goes to make some tea. And shortly after Lucy returns, while her skin looks blossomy and her clothes comfortable, her face is still sad. They sit down to drink tea.

Gray: so… hey… about earlier…

Lucy: I know you werent the one stalking me… I appreciate you looking out for me.

Gray: No, I know you know… I just… I overheard your conversation with your father.

Lucy looks at him and looks back down at the tea. She feels so embarrassed at this. He saw how unworthy her father thought she was. Maybe now Gray will think it too. She clenches her cup tightly holding back tears.

Gray: I am sorry… I didn’t mean to intrude I just really wanted to make sure you are safe. But Lucy, I need you to know something. You are nothing like what he describes. It angers me- he punches the table- that anyone especially your father would speak to you like that.

Lucy: I am unworthy, and bad… he is right even in all this work I can barely afford rent and cant even help him. I am horrible. Horrible.

Lucy cant hold the tears back anymore. Gray comes closer to her in an instant and holds her hand again.

Gray: Never ever say that again Lucy Heartfillia. You are sunshine itself. I have never ever felt so much happiness as you bring me.

He gets quiet. She sniffs, and hugs him. He loves her scent and slowly pats her head.

Gray: It’s okay, Lucy, you are okay.

He stays like that with her head on his chest for a while. Finally, she pulls away realising what happened and blushes -

Lucy: Sorry.

Gray looks away and gets up.

Gray: well, I just wanted to make sure you are okay. I must get going now.

He gets up quickly and is about to walk out the door when he feels lucy’s hand holding his arm.

Lucy: Can you stay?

Grays heart beats loudly, he doesnt know how to respond. He is so sure he wants to but… what if its only because she is hurt?

Gray: If you want me to.

Lucy: I really really want you to.

Gray stops and turns and holds her hand. He tells Lucy to get in bed and cleans up the room. While on bed Lucy is reading and Gray asks to see what she is reading. He sits with her on the bed. Both their heart beats increase. They focus on the book and laugh a lot.

When they awaken its early morning and Gray sees Lucy on his chest. He is so happy to see her. But aldo terrified of all these feelings. He quickly tells her good morning and runs off.

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Let me know if you guys would like to read more 🥰

[vannahfanfics]

Live

Category: Romantic Fluff, Angst

Fandom: Fairy Tail

Characters: Lucy Heartfilia, Gray Fullbuster

Requested By: FlyingPegasus7 (Ao3)

The air echoed with screams, explosions, and the rumbling roars of dragons as Gray dashed through the cracked cobblestone streets of Crocus. The earth rumbled beneath his feet, making his steps unsteady. He fumbled over the ground as it heaved and writhed, the road beneath him fissuring at a rapid rate. As the earth in front of him hurled up a good two feet, Gray screeched to a stop to avoid tripping over the suddenly raised ground. Hastily, he skirted around the risen section of the street to resume his feverish pace, lest he become prey to the dragon skulking through the buildings behind him. 

Gray rounded the corner and pressed against the brick, pausing to catch his breath. His chest heaved with gulping breaths to suck in as much oxygen as he could as quickly as possible; after several minutes of sprinting, his body was becoming deprived, and his vision fuzzed gray around the edges. As he peered around the corner of the building, he blinked rapidly to force the blurry image to clear. The ground trembled underneath him, and the quake slowly rose in intensity as a horned head rose over the roof of an apartment complex. Poison dripped from its jaws, which were also encrusted in ice from Gray’s feeble attempts to overpower the giant lizard-like monster. As the acidic substance puddled on the building and the road, the hard surfaces dissolved into mush. Thankfully for Gray, the massive beast shambled off in the opposite direction. He breathed a small sigh of relief. 

He then growled and slammed his fist into the brick wall. The harsh surface shredded the skin of his knuckles, and blood smeared crimson against the mute red. What the hell am I doing?! Running away with my tail between my legs… This isn't how a mage of Fairy Tail should act! he cursed self-loathingly. Still panting slightly, he peered around the edge of the building to watch the wisps of smoke rise from the dissolved building. He said that, but what could he do against such reckless strength and hate? His fist slowly uncurled as his clenched muscles comprehended the sheer depth of his powerlessness. 

Gray gasped as a chorus of frightened screams pierced the air. Instinctively, he turned his gaze heavenward to see massive blob-shaped objects falling to earth. The had been expelled from the body of the dragon circling the city. The ground rumbled beneath Gray's feet as a handful of them crashed into the nearby buildings and streets with sickening splatters. One of them collided with the apartment building against which Gray was taking shelter. The ice mage cried out and lunged forward as the roof split, sending bricks and wood beams tumbling towards him. He landed flat on his belly on the cracked cobblestone, covering his head; dust, wood bits, and brick chunks rained over him, coating his dark cloak in white powder. Somehow he escaped significant injury. 

Gray pushed himself onto his elbows with a small huff and shook his head to clear the debris from his dark blue hair. As he slowly dragged himself to his feet, the half-destroyed building shuddered and groaned behind him. Water gushed from a burst pipe, rapidly forming a puddle next to the mage that lapped at the toes of his shoes. Gray turned around, brushing the chalky dust from his clothes, just in time to see a dragonoid form clawing its way out of the rubble. Gray's eyes blew wide as it snarled at him to bear razor-sharp teeth and a forked tongue. 

As the creature leaped at him with a demented screech, Gray reacted on instinct and used the water beside him to freeze it within an ice wall. Its black form scowled at him from within the transparent, ridged block of ice. Before it could use brute force to escape, Gray dashed off the side street and back onto the main road. Half a dozen of the beasts prowled through the buildings, bending streetlamps in half and overturning café tables with savage headbutts. One of them took notice of his presence and hissed, jumping down from the awning it was ripping apart to shamble towards him.

Gray back-pedaled with frantic gasps, his ice magic swirling around his hand. Suddenly, the small dragon crouched down, and its slimy back bubbled grotesquely. Gray barely had time to throw himself into an alleyway as several white pointed spikes shot out of the creature's body and rocketed toward him. They collided with the brick wall above his head, burying themselves a foot deep and sending cracks rippling through the surface. 

If one of those hits me, I'll be impaled! he thought before jumping on top of the dumpster and freezing the monster as it nosed into the alley. Two more of its brethren came climbing over the ice wall, screeching while Gray skirted around the corner. 

I have to pick them off one-by-one! he thought as he dashed through the labyrinthine array of alleys. If I let them overwhelm me, I'm dead! It was all well and good in theory, but much harder to exercise in practice. The creatures were tenacious in their hunt for the ice mage, and obviously preferred pack pursuit. As soon as Gray encased one of them in ice, three more would replace it, shooting the white spears at him. The constant guerilla warfare was daunting, and Gray soon bordered on exhaustion. Several of the spikes had grazed him, leaving bleeding and burning abrasions over his chest’s bare skin (because at some point he'd flung his cloak to the wind). After another attempt to overpower the small dragons only to become outmatched, Gray collapsed against a dirty alley wall, sliding into a crouch and applying pressure to the small tear in his side.

"Fuck," he whispered softly as his unfocused eyes spied the trail of ruby-red droplets betraying his location. The dragons would sniff him out in due time; he could already hear the scrapes of their claws against the street and their high-pitched weals rising in volume. "Have to get out of here," he groaned and used the small ledges in the brick to haul himself into a standing position. Using the wall to bear most of his weight, he half-limped, half-jogged deeper into the alley, just as a hulky form blotted out the light seeping in from the street. The dragonoid's screech bounced in the small space, ringing in Gray's ears like a death knell. 

Gray's eyes widened as a disheveled blonde girl darted into the alley ahead of him, ducking behind some silver trash bins. A few seconds later, one of the monsters skittered by the alley’s entrance, snuffling like a boar as it passed. Gray watched, frozen, as Lucy peered out into the street to ensure it had left before exhaling deeply. When she turned around, she caught sight of him. 

"Gray!" she hissed and darted over just as he slumped against the wall. Her hands fluttered around his wounds but never touched, not wishing to pain him accidentally. "You're hurt…"

"It's nothing. They just grazed me." Gray looked frenziedly over his shoulder as the metallic bang of a trash bin falling on its side clanged in the passage behind him. "We gotta go." He grabbed her hand and tore away from the wall with a grunt. A smear of blood marked the place where he had leaned against the brick. For the sake of not alerting the nearby beasts to their position, Lucy stifled her protests. After taking fervent glances down both sides of the street, Gray pulled her out into the open, intending to take shelter in the half-destroyed bakery a few yards down the road. We need to regroup. Fighting these things on our own is a suicide mission! If I could find Juvia or Erza or anybody, we'll stand a better chance…! 

"Gray, look out!" 

Lucy's blood-curdling scream cleaved through the night air like a blade. Something knocked into Gray and sent him staggering a few paces to the left on unsteady, wobbly knees. He whipped around as he crashed into a brick wall, and then time slowed down to an agonizing pace. He watched the air warp around the razor-sharp spikes as they sailed towards Lucy, who still had her arms outstretched from pushing Gray out of the way. He watched the blood explode from her skin as the jagged points made first contact, biting into the meat of her shoulder, thigh, and abdomen like carnivorous beasts. The air vibrated with Lucy’s high-pitched, agonized wail that seemed to last hours in Gray’s roaring ears. Ruby liquid painted the cracked cobblestone, grotesque abstract artworks that only the disturbed would find beautiful. Gray watched, wide-eyed and frozen, as Lucy landed on her belly in the road, unmoving with the blood slowly pooling around her in a shining red lake. 

“N-no,” he gurgled suddenly. A hard lump made it challenging to speak and release the choking sobs bubbling up in his body. He staggered towards Lucy, but his legs had gone numb. With a haggard cry, he fell on his hands and knees. Those also failed to support him, making him flop uselessly onto his belly. Groaning in agony, he forced his battered body to move. His fingernails cracked as he scraped them harshly against the cobblestone in an attempt to gain enough traction to drag himself forward. His muscles screamed in protest, but Gray managed to crawl a few feet forward where Lucy lay. The blood saturated his skin and clothes, hot and sticky and reeking of iron. Gray pawed at the girl, rolling her over onto her back, and nearly fainted with relief when he found her barely clinging to life. 

“Guh… Gray…” Her whisper was but a ghost of a breath. Gray hauled himself to a sitting position with a pained cry. After a few seconds of panting and fighting back the darkness encroaching on the edges of his vision, he settled Lucy’s head into his lap. 

“Lucy. Lucy, you’re gonna be okay,” he croaked. He stroked her dirt-caked, frazzled blonde hair with trembling fingers to brush it away from her pale, sweaty face. “We’re gonna get you help, Lucy. We’re gonna get you help.” She blinked slowly, barely able to keep her eyelids open to gaze at him with hazy, unfocused eyes. 

“You can’t help me.” When she uttered that, Gray shattered. With a low, mournful moan, he curled over her body. The blood leaching from her wounds filled his breaths with the disgusting metallic tang and his skin burned where the red liquid smeared over it. “You can’t help me,” she repeated in a quiet, tired sigh. Tears poured from Gray’s eyes, dripping down onto her ghostly white face and neck. 

“No. Don’t say that, don’t say that,” he began babbling nonsensically. “Help, gonna get- gonna get help, Lucy, don’t die, don’t die!” His violently quaking hands struggled to cup the small frame of her face. “Lucy… Lucy, I love you… Please, don’t go, don’t leave me, I love you, I love you!” His mind began to swim with fierce regrets. I should’ve told her sooner. I shouldn’t have let it end like this! I should’ve done something, I should have saved her! It should have been me! It should have been me! “Lucy… Lucy…” he crooned in broken whispers as the light faded from her eyes and her body grew still with death. The ground trembled with a rising quake, and in the near distance, Gray heard the unmistakable hiss of a dragon. 

He didn’t care. He continued to cradle Lucy’s body, lamenting every bit of warmth that slowly faded from her skin. His body began to bounce with the intensity of the dragon’s weighty steps. He didn’t care. 

What can a man do in such a moment, aside from embrace death? 

Reality splintered. Gray had the odd sensation of floating in space as time warped around him into fractured, unfocused momentary blips. Voices echoed around him, but he couldn't understand any words. Gray closed his eyes, feeling like his entire being was falling apart, and then-

There he was, standing in the middle of the street again, holding Lucy’s hand. Gray’s hazy mind couldn’t process what had just occurred; it only became dominated with the incredible urge to act. He whirled around and tackled Lucy to the ground, causing her to squeak in surprise. In the next second, several of the white spikes sailed overhead. They crashed harmlessly into the nearby building, sending the brick wall crumbling. Without hesitating, Gray slapped his palm down and blasted a massive ice wall in the direction the spikes had come from. There were a few pained squeals, and then nothing, nothing aside from the rumbles of the ongoing war around them. He looked down to see Lucy gawking wide-eyed at him, her chest heaving with gulping breaths. 

“Gray, I… I…” Her hands roamed her body, searching for the grievous wounds but finding her skin unmarred. She swallowed thickly and then whispered, “I died.” A hard lump formed in Gray’s throat. He couldn’t force out words, so he just nodded forlornly. Lucy’s fingers dug deep into the meat of his upper arms as tears flooded her eyes. “And you… And you…” Her eyelashes fluttered, sending the droplets coursing down her cheeks- cheeks rosy with the flush of life, not pale white with the oncoming of death. “I love you too.” 

Kissing in the middle of the battlefield probably wasn’t the best idea, but Gray went right ahead and did it anyway. 

His lips smashed against Lucy’s in a fierce, passionate, emotional kiss. Lucy’s fingers carded into his hair, scraping her nails over his scalp as he ravished her mouth with a tenacity. She fought for dominance for a few seconds, but soon yielded to the waves of passion rolling off the ice mage, allowing herself to be swept up in the tsunami. When she sighed wantonly, Gray took the opportunity to slide his tongue into her mouth. The hot muscles swirled ardently in a feverish dance, spreading a warmth and love that Gray had never known through his body. It lasted only a minute or so, but to the impassioned mages, it might as well have been an eternity. No matter how much they wanted to ignore the rumbling and roaring around them, they could not ignore the fraught dangers of their reality forever. 

As Gray pulled away from Lucy, he grabbed her by her upper arms, hauling her into a sitting position. He pressed another searing kiss to her forehead and then cupped her face. 

“After this, I swear on everything that I’m taking you on a damn good date,” he promised. Lucy blinked, then smiled warmly, for she heard the unspoken order hidden within the vow: live. Gray stroked her cheeks with his thumbs to catch the tears that leaked out of her eyes. 

“I’m looking forward to it.” You live too, her eyes beseeched. He pressed his forehead to hers, confirming their promises with a single glance. 

Live, so I can love you properly.

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Tag List: @deliathedork​ @searchfortheonepiece​

[whiskas-pandastar]

Request: GrayLu; Gray listening to Lucy's heartbeat as she rewrites the book of END, END markings spreading to her heart as she does this

Lucy breathes heavily as she continues writing over the book of E.N.D. Her body glistened in sweat despite the blizzard Gray creates for her. She clutches the quill in her hand tightly, fighting against the heated inner turmoil in her body. It feels like her soul itself is on fire, biting and burning relentlessly from within. It is not Natsu's flames; because while he would never let his flames near her, his flames were not so angry...so unforgiving. It is a weird feeling, being engulfed in cold on the outside and burning up on the inside.

Despite it all, she continues to write, because this is the only thing she can do now to save him. It rested in her hands.

But with every letter she rewrites, the burn in her heart becomes even stronger, and breathing becomes more laborious. The burning sensation is intense, spreading like poison over the right side of her body, the malice force preventing her from writing. But she couldn't stop now. Natsu's life was in danger.

Gray watches over Lucy with a mix of awe and concern. He has never seen her like this before. She is strong and determined and so tantalizingly fierce. Her eyes seem fiery as she works her way with the letters. At this moment, he doesn't see any traces of the cute and naïve girl he initially thought her to be. She is hardly the dainty little princess she was when she first entered the guild.

The same girl who would cower and back off at the sight of any demon, was now fighting off something even more sinister than that. She puts up a strong front, but Gray notices every bit; the increasingly ragged breathing, the slight tremble in her hand, the excessive sweat on her body despite the chill. He cannot bring himself to imagine the pain she was experiencing from within. But she continues without a word, because he knows, he understands her so painfully well; they had to save their friend.

He swallows thickly as he notices the red veins on her body, spread viciously from the tips of her fingers to her arm, slowly branching off on her chest. The demonic power of the book sought to dominate her, body and soul, and all he could do is watch helplessly.

His stomach drops when suddenly, she gasps and shudders as she lets out a heavy pant, eyes glistening slightly and she presses a palm to her heart. His heart jumps when he notices how quickly the red veins were spreading across the area her hand was placed.

"Lucy, what's wrong?" Gray asks, voice laced with worry. Just from being next to her, he can feel intense heat emitting from her body.

She shakes her head, her back slumping a bit as she clutches her chest in pain, "I-I'm fine. Don't worry." she still manages to throw him a smile.

Gray bites his lip in frustration. She was obviously not okay. As she picks up the stylus slowly and raises her hand and continues writing again, another heavy shudder passes through her body.

"Lucy -Lucy stop-" Gray takes her hand in his gently and lays it down.

"But Gray I can't - I need to-" She starts protesting but she stops when she sees Gray's desperate expression.

"I know, Lucy. We need to save Natsu, but I can't afford to lose you in the process too!" he tells her seriously. The words hang in the air for a while before Happy adds tearfully, "Gray's right, Lucy. I don't want to lose you too!"

Lucy nods firmly, but once again, she feels a tugging pain in her chest and claws at her heart, panting heavily.

Gray takes her in his arms, intensifying his magic as much as he can.

"W-Water-" she pants roughly.

"I'll go fetch it immediately!" Happy flies off urgently in search of the nearest water source.

As she continues to press her chest painfully, Gray gently takes her wrist and presses his ear to her heart. Her heart was beating abnormally fast, and her pulse rate confirmed that.

"Relax, Lucy. Take deep breaths." he strokes her head soothingly. She follows his commands and closes her eyes, inhaling and exhaling. “I’m here for you.” He reassures her, reminding her and giving her courage, that she wasn’t alone. That he wouldn’t let her fall. A smile graces her lips and she nods gratefully.

Happy returns with a flask of water, which Gray cools down with his ice magic before helping her gulp it down.

She lets out a calmer breath, the pain in her heart subsiding a bit, "Thanks, Gray, Happy." she nods gingerly. "I'm ready." She grips the quill firmly, the resolute expression back in her eyes as their minds mirror the same thoughts.

Hold on, Natsu, we're going to save you!

A/N: I hope this meets your expectations, anon :)

[miss-zei]

Pairing: Graylu

Word Count: 911

Prompt: “Can’t you stay a little longer?” - Requested by @impracticaldemon

Send a prompt in and a pairing! See here and here

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 “Finally!”‌ Lucy cried, face flush with excitement as she dropped her pastel pink PS4 controller. “I‌ was beginning to think we’d never take that guy down.”

 “It did take a lot longer than I’d thought it would,”‌ the voice of one of her best friends came from her cat-ear headphones. The quality of which wasn’t the greatest, though it certainly got the job done.

 It seemed as though it had been a really long time since she’d last heard his voice. Which…was partially because it had been a long time since she’d spoken with Gray directly.

 It had been difficult to really speak with any of her old high school friends, largely because despite their claims to never grow apart…they had.

 Surprisingly enough, it was Lucy who first lost touch. She liked to blame the fact that she had been accepted at a prestigious writers college, though really it was because it had simply been too difficult for her to call any of her friends after having been the first to leave.

 She’d found out via social media that it had only been a matter of time before the rest of her friends had gone their separate paths.

 Well, apart from Natsu and Juvia that was.

 Shocking as it was, those two had wound up really sticking together over the years.

 In fact, Lucy had just received an invitation to their wedding that morning. Which in part may have been the largest contributor to Lucy’s reaching out to Gray Fullbuster.

 She’d always been fairly fond of Gray, it was tough not to be fond of a guy who so easily stood up for her on a number of occasions that got him into some kind of  trouble. Sometimes, it even seemed as though he would stand up for her more often than her own boyfriend would.

 Which was impressive, considering Natsu had been extremely vocal whenever he noticed anybody messing with Lucy in any kind of way.

 Gray…just always seemed to notice the not so blatant things. Which had always been nice.

 “Wanna prep for another hunt?‌ I was thinking maybe we could go for another Azure Rathalos, I‌ still need a claw before I‌ can finish his set.”‌ Gray’s voice prompted Lucy from her train of thought as she habitually reached down and pushed a button on her phone so that she could get a glimpse of the time.

 One forty-three a.m. Just how on earth had the time flown by so quickly?‌ It truly felt as though she’d only called Gray up an hour or so ago, yet they had been playing Monster Hunter since about four p.m.

 “I don’t know Gray, it’s kind of late. I‌ have class at eleven…”

 “Well then we’ve got plenty of time!‌ Remember when we would go on adventures until five in the morning and then wake up at eight or nine only to do it all over again?”‌ He sighed, a melancholy sound. “Damn, those were really the days.”

 “My ability to stay up late has dropped by a substantial amount since high school,”‌ Lucy admitted with a short laugh, a bittersweet smile upon her lips as she allowed her fingers to thread through the tassels on one of her decorative pillows, “I‌ honestly can’t even remember the last time I‌ stayed up this late.”

 When had she become so dull?

 “I‌ think you have just one more hunt in you,”‌ Gray’s voice was light, but was beginning to sound a bit strained, “‌Come on Lucy, can’t you stay a little longer?”‌

 Lucy held her breath, realizing that tears were beginning to threaten the corners of her eyes. Where was this coming from?‌

 “I‌ guess…I‌ just think it would be really nice to get a little bit back from back then, you know?”‌ Gray groaned, “Damn, I‌ sound like a fucking wimp right now.”‌ He paused, and the few moments of silence spoke volumes to Lucy. “But really, I’ve missed you Lucy. Getting the invite from Natsu and Juvia kind of felt like a wake up call. What happened? Why did I‌ let us lose touch like that?‌”

 “Gray…”‌ Lucy wasn’t entirely sure what she could say, “It wasn’t as though it was all on you, I‌ was the first to go off to college. Remember?”

 “Even if that’s true, I‌ didn’t make more of an effort to keep in touch.”

 “Neither did I, I’m sorry.”

 “Don’t you dare apologize for that Lucy.”‌ Gray sighed, “I‌ just…want to at least try and gain back what we’ve lost. Just by a little bit, we can start with video game sessions every Saturday?”‌

 Lucy worried her lip as she struggled to regain control of her ability to talk, though she knew if she tried in that moment her voice would break, she decided that Gray had already waited long enough since she spoke in response.

 Clearing her throat, Lucy nodded her head despite knowing that Gray wouldn’t be able to see it. “Yeah, I‌ think that’s a great idea Gray.”

 “Yes!”‌ Lucy could picture the dark haired male pumping his fist in accordance to the exclamation.

 Her cheeks felt warm.

 “Well then, are you sure you can’t stick around for just one more hunt?”

 Lucy released a groan that was followed by a laugh, “Fine!‌ Just one more hunt.”‌

 The two were up until five in the morning, however exhausted they may have been…they went to sleep feeling more fulfilled than they had in years.

[siriusly-random]

Day 5

Day 5: Favorite part of his/her body

Thought I’d write something for GrayLu Love Fest!! Hope you guys like it!! 

He had always loved her eyes.

The way they lit up when she talked about her favourite book, or when she ate her favourite ice cream (strawberry), the twinkle in the corner of her eyes or the crease that formed at the corners, they were completely unique to her. Along with the sea of emotions that radiated so fiercely and clear, never hiding what she was feeling, it was one of his favourite parts about her.

But he didn’t think that was his favourite part of her body. No, his favourite part was probably her hands.

They could be so delicate, the way she ran them through his hair or cupped his face when they kissed. But they were also rough, strong, a sentiment to how strong she was both mentally and physically.

He adored how her hands gripped his when they walked, tight yet gentle, showing him that she was his and he was hers and she would never let go. And fuck, how he loved when she would run her hands up and down his body, feeling every part of him, how her hands would send shivers throughout him, something not even the cold could do.

His mind snapped back to the present, gasping at the feel of her hands travelling down his body, lips burning as they followed their path, a heat rising in him that only she could bring about. His hands moved to grip her hair lightly, struggling to keep his eyes open as he watched her moved. She knew what she was doing; she had a lot of practice after all. But that didn’t mean it didn’t feel just as good every time.

Her hands slid back up his chest, tracing small, random patterns across him, barely touching him yet he felt every movement as if her fingers were engraving themselves inside of him. Her lips trailed their way back up, gently brushing against his as she grabbed his hands with hers, interlacing their fingers and giving a gentle squeeze.

“I love you,” she breathed out, soft and low and hungry, while slowly opening her eyes and smiling against his lips. He let out a small, airy laugh, nipping at her lips before flipping them over, her legs moving to wrap around his waist while a giggle escaped her, their hands never breaking apart from each other.

“I love you too,” he whispered back, capturing her lips with his, desire taking over. In the back of his mind, he thought maybe her hands weren’t his favourite part either.

Maybe it was her lips.

[graylu-challenge]

GrayLu Challenge: Bodyguard AU

Hello all! This is @foreverfangirling74​ here. I’ve been meaning to submit a challenge for a while, but it completely slipped my mind! Anyway, here’s my idea for a GrayLu fanfic:

Plot

When Fairy Tail mage Gray Fullbuster takes on a job request as a bodyguard for the daughter of Jude Heartfilia, he gets more trouble than he bargained for. Gray expects Lucy to be a spoiled princess and discovers that she is a lonely girl that wants nothing to do with her father’s wealth. Lucy tries to befriend her bodyguard but quickly realizes he has put up walls to guard his heart. Can Lucy’s warm spirit melt Gray’s cold heart?

Conditions

A happy ending (i.e. they must end up together in the end)

No Juvia or Natsu (not because I dislike either character but because I really want the focus to be on Gray & Lucy). Any other characters may be used.

There should be a few moments throughout the story where Lucy gives Gray a hard time with his job (Ex. playing harmless pranks on him, escaping his watch, goofing off when she’s supposed to be getting ready for a ball, etc). She doesn’t do it to be mean, but rather to get Gray to “lighten up”.

No smut, please!

Liberties

Can either be a one-shot (longer, preferably) or a multi-chapter fic

Lucy can either be a Celestial Spirit mage or have no magic at all

Feel free to include angst-y moments!

This story can fall under any genre; you can add a lot of humor or make it super serious.

Thank you! Please tag me in the story when you’re done because I’ll want to read it! :D

Sent by @foreverfangirling74

[nonochuu]

｡･ : * : ･ﾟ ’ ☆ S n u g g l e ｡･ : * : ･ﾟ * ♡

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"Cuddling, snuggling, smiling, laughing, and kissing are all things I want to do when I think of you."

GRAYLU WEEK 2024

day 5: COMFORT/INJURED

graylu fanfic: SNUGGLE

Link: <story here>

Rated: T

Genre: Romance, Humor, Fluff

Language: English

Type: One-shot

Words: 2k+

Pairing: Gray Fullbuster x Lucy Heartfilia

Animanga: Fairy Tail

Disclaimer: Fairy Tail owned by Hiro Mashima

Summary:

“Sleep-deprived. Writer’s block. Period. What a great combination!” Gray muttered to himself as he saw his blonde beauty look exhausted.

Notes:

GRAYLU AU. Dating phase. Modern setting. Writer Lucy and Game Designer Gray (or so I imagined ;p).