#laxza

[lightningstud]

What's your favorite Laxus rarepair, and why?

@fairytailevents @fairytail-rarepairs

[shroomystar]

FT Rarepair Week Day 7: Future Past ( @ftguildevents)

She doesn’t want to admit it, but Erza does notice when people around her are exceptionally attractive.

[rjotz]

Fairy Tail 100 years quest Ch.50

Wait till he finds out that it was him XD

[rjotz]

Fairy Tail 100 Years Quest Ch. 54 - God Seeds

Laxus and Ezra are pre cute ngl

[rjotz]

Fairy Tail 100 Years Quest Ch.52

Can't help myself

[rjotz]

Can we please make laxza a thing thx

[dragonshost]

If I may bother you again- Would you write a drabble for Erza x Laxus? I see them as the ultimate power couple. Only if you want to, have the time, aren't having to deal with other more pressing responsibilities, of course.

“A strong couple,” Erza had often heard people say of herand Laxus, once the magazines had gotten a hold of the knowledge of theirrelationship.  “Fairy Tail’s future issecured with those two.”

For some reason, the oft-repeated sentiment bugged her immensely.  For all that she was working on herself-worth since her confrontation with Jellal at the Tower of Heaven, it wasoften difficult to see herself as strong. At least, in any sense of the word that made a difference.  Sure, she was physically very powerful, andher magic was nothing to sneeze at.  Erzacould acknowledge that.  But there weretimes she found relationships with others to be extremely different tonavigate, and that in many respects, she was found lacking.

Strangely enough, Erza also found it difficult to imagineLaxus as strong.  Like herself, the mancould move a mountain with one hand tied behind his back, or fry an entireenemy army without breaking a sweat.  Butin the day-to-day interactions with other people, he visibly struggled, thesame as her.  Some nuance of humanbehavior escaped him, made his speech very clunky at times.

Erza found it endearing, if at times a littlefrustrating.  She imagined that Laxus sawher flaws in the same light, or they never would have lasted this long.

A power couple, they undoubtedly were.  Power was something they both had in spades.

But a strong couple? Not hardly.  Strength was anentirely different beast altogether.

And yet, she was starting to believe that between the two ofthem, they could get there.  So long asthey supported each other, nothing could stand in their way.

[dragonshost]

Fake smiles+ Mirajane/Jellal

From her vantage point behind the bar, it was easy to observe most of the members of Fairy Tail without being obtrusive. Only the second floor was barred from Mirajane’s keen gaze, which was half the reason for its restricted access in the first place (although that was a secret known only to her and Master).

It was a part of her job to keep tabs, both literal and figurative, on the members. To make sure they weren’t pushing themselves too much, to locate discord before it could become something more serious than a guild brawl could resolve.

She’d failed once before, with Laxus’s coup d'etat. She wouldn’t fail again.

Her eyes, this night, were drawn to a blue haired man sitting at the bar beside Erza. The Titania was a far more active participant in the conversation between the two of them, and the slightly pinched smile on his face detailed his level of enjoyment - or rather his lack thereof- in the topic. Something about it was personally offensive to Mirajane. Was he even trying? Erza was not the sharpest when it came to reading people, but even she was bound to pick up on his recalcitrance eventually.

Mirajane waited for a lull in the conversation, and it came when Erza’s team pulled her away, for a toast to her and Laxus’s future together.

It was lucky Erza’s back was to Jellal, because there was no way she would have missed his grimace.

Sliding a full champagne glass on the counter to Jellal for the toast, Mirajane leaned in and whispered, “If you want it to look more real, squint a little. Real smiles crinkle the corners of your eyes.”

He twisted about to gape at her, and she placed a fingertip on her lips; hers was a far more professional version of his false smile.

Jellal hesitated, but then his lips curled at the edges, and his eyes narrowed slightly.

….It was a valiant effort, Mirajane supposed, but his affect was somewhat more sinister than what either of them had intended.

“We’ll work on it,” she said, clinking her own champagne glass against his. “To the happy couple.”

“Cheers.”

Then together, they downed their drinks.