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imagine if jellal was juvia’s brother?

okay i know this looks really really ridiculous but i like this idea, juvia and jellal don’t have any resemblence rather than their blue hair , but i noticed jellal’s last name is fernandez and juvia’s name is juvia which -as we all know- is originally a spanish name “lluvia” rain. 

unless fernandez is actually an italian name , forgive me for my uneducated guess. 

there is barely any scenes with them interacting except one in 100 year quest where juvia checked if jellal was alright after he got into a fight with the white witch, after that nothing happen. 

if by any chance were siblings here’s what i think their chemistry would be like:

1 jellal is protective over her . 

2 he doesn’t baby her though.

3 he is the only one who knows how mischievous she can get.

4 loves to bother her sometimes .

5 buys her a lot of gifts.

6 juvia like the affection from him 

7 if jellal orders juvia to do something on a mission she’ll do it wholeheartedly.

8 both of them are grateful of each other. *

now the way how they found out they were related ? yeah that’s for another day

i know this looks weird for most of ft fans espacially since we always prefered gajeel and juvia brotp , but that’s the only interaction we have. 

show us more of juvia x ft members interactions!!!

thank you for reading.

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A great writer of fiction both creates-through acts of imagination, through language that feels inevitable, through vivid forms-a new world, a world that is unique, individual; and responds to a world, the world the writer shares with other people but is unknown or mis-known by still more people, confined in their worlds: call that history, society, what you will.

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