#jlf2017

[alexsuiss]

JerzaLoveFest Day 1: Seduction

[kaatseye]

JERZA LOVE FEST .17

Day 1.   Seduction

art: @kaatseye​;  do not repost without credit

[soft-sunflower]

Jerza Love Fest- Day 2: Scars 

"Erza... I love everything about you. Including your scars. The ones you can see... and the ones that you cannot."

[fairy-edits]

♥ JERZA LOVE FEST ♥ DAY 2: KINK. Credits: Hiro Mashima's Arts. Edit by me.

[itefi-n-ferlet]

♥ JERZA LOVE FEST ♥

DAY 2: SCARS.

“Sometimes it’s the scars that remind you that you survived. Sometimes the scars tell you that you have healed.”

-Ashley D. Wallis, Sometimes.

Credits: Hiro Mashima’s Arts. Color by me. Edit by me.

[impracticaldemon]

Fictober 5-Sentence Challenge: Day 17, Hayride [Jerza]

by impracticaldemon Fairy Tail ~ A little Jerza drabble for the Jerza Love Fest

Prompt: Hayride [JLF ~ Seduction]

She brushed her hair until it rippled like red silk across her shoulders and down her back, and then glanced once more at the message that had arrived—somehow—the night before: Be at the Old Crossroads at noon for the day bids fair and there is an old saying about what to do when the sun is shining.

“I was puzzled by your note,” Erza told Jellal, not long after, as they walked hand-in-hand down a rutted country lane leading to a dusty old farm, “since I believe that the saying refers to hay, and the hayrides don’t start until just before dusk.”

“Make hay while the sun shines,” quoted Jellal softly, pulling his lover closer against his side as they neared the barn.  “It means to take advantage of the good times while they last, which is exactly what I hope to do—if you don’t object to a slightly more vigorous ride in the hay than you may have originally had in mind.”

♥ Ah, what I might do with this in the future, with more time... ~ Imp

[noodleswamp]

Jerza love fest Day 2: kink

I’m sorry if the text looks weird, I’m on mobile and my computer is broken down. I was rushed in this picture and I really hate it but anyways its something and I got it out :D

[rorichakraborty]

Babur’s Grindr Year

Was it really all that different in 1499-1500? The camp market of Kodzhent, the earth-wind-fire Grindr for the newly-wed Babur, where he falls in love with Baburi, who might be cat-fishing us all with that name. Things get lost in translation. Babur, the 19-year-old to-be father of the Mughal nation, the “Daddy”, and Baburi, the twink, who inspired him to poetry: “I developed a strange inclination for him,” he writes, “rather I made myself miserable over him.”

The man who vanquished Ibrahim Lodi in Panipat – could he also be so bashful that he “could not look [Baburi] in the face”? He is remembered in our History books as the man who exchanged his life for his son, not as a role model for the Grindr generation. His queen consort and concubines find a mention in Classes 4 and 7. Where is Baburi who urges him to write bad couplets?

❖

My entry to the Jaipur Literature Festival 2017: https://jaipurliteraturefestival.org/competition-entry-23-freedom-to-dream-india-at-70/ . 

Although I wasn’t able to make it to Jaipur this year, I was over the moon for the entry’s selection in the Final List.