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ERLU WINTER DATE

for anon ❤️🌲❄️

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GRAY❄️ + ROGUE 🌑

Christmas Aesthetic

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💋 MINERZA ⚔️

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🎄CHRISTMAS AESTHETIC🎄

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My crack ship are jellal and laxus so any hcs?

(From Anon)

Sorry this took so long Anon! And sorry you had to submit instead of ask bc our askbox was acting up. Here you go!

So we know Laxus saw Mystogan’s face, right; so whenever the “that’s Jellal’s face” reveal happens for him that realization would just be like “Huh. Okay.”

Like do you remember how he reacted when Lisanna was just miraculously alive. Just tried to see if she was a ghost and was like “huh.” He’s such a weird dork

He rolls with the punches here, is my point. It wouldn’t bother him that Jellal is a different person than Mystogan bc Laxus is always just like “life is already so goddamn weird, this might as well happen”

Jellal definitely has a thing for stocky men with nice, big hands

Laxus: *is Big and has Hands*

Jellal: 👀👀👀

Jellal’s natural reaction to everything is to overthink and get all pensive but Laxus just. Does what he does. Like he does have a lot of thoughts and feelings of course but he’ll just do what he has to do and not worry about it. So that mentality is probably good for Jellal

Laxus: Oh you’re depressed again. Do you want to order a pizza because I’m really hungry—

It’s strangely comforting that Laxus lacks tact almost completely

It can be nice when people are really straightforward with you for once you know

When Jellal dresses as Mystogan during GMG Laxus points out details where he got the outfit wrong

“His shirt was a slightly darker shade of blue you know. And that trim is too big”

Idk why I just think that’s funny

Roomsharing during the GMG fics gO!

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For the anon who wanted Chendy + Life or Death/CPR

Warnings: discussion of death, possible body horror (discussion of broken ribs), chest compressions, panic/anxiety, vomiting

(Happy Ending!)

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Airway clear, Chelia thought, breath coming fast and hard in her own lungs. But no pulse. None she could feel.

Maybe if Laxus, or that other lightning mage, Orga, were around, they could’ve given Wendy an easy shock to restart her heart. But whatever electricity magic this villain had been using had been too much for her small body, and now the woman had run off, and Chelia was desperately trying to keep her friend alive.

One, two, one two, one two, one two—

Her arms were shaking with effort, only one round in. She could feel the burn building and building in her biceps, her forearms, but she couldn’t even imagine stopping. It wasn’t an option.

Twenty seven-twenty eight, twenty nine-thirty

She stopped quickly, moving as fast as she could to put her ear to Wendy’s face, desperate to hear a breath, two fingers digged deep into the carotid.

Nothing. She counted in her head. Nine, ten. No breath. Keep going.

Chelia let out a deep, guttural yell of pain as the muscles in her arms seized, but she pushed down and down anyway. Sweat was soaking her hair, her body shaking with heat, burning and cool-wet at the same time.

Nine-ten, eleven-twelve

“Please,” she grunted, pushing down even harder, worries about snapping Wendy’s ribs having flown out the window. I will make you live by sheer force of will if I have to, she thought.

Harder still, her whole body lurching with each push.

Seventeen-eighteen, nineteen-twenty—

It took her a moment, in all the panic, to feel the soft reverberation against her fingers, Wendy’s heart struggling back to answer her.

Yes. Yes!

Keep going. Don’t stop yet.

Thirty!

She dipped again, and the seconds passed like an eternity, horrifyingly slow. But there it was; the smallest intake of breath. The slightest thud of rhythm deep in her artery.

One more round, Chelia, you can do this—

She hardly noticed the pain anymore, too tired and too focused to care, already on fifteen as Wendy took a big, gasping breath, her heart giving a massive thump, and staying loud.

Chelia backed off, shaking all over, and watched as Wendy’s chest rose and fell, elation and terror mixing into a horrible pain in her own rib cage.

“Chest hurts,” Wendy uttered softly, voice all rough grain, her eyes unopened.

Chelia barked out a desperate laugh, realizing her face was soaked with tears. “Yeah. That’ll happen.”

Suddenly, Wendy was bolting up, and Chelia caught her body as she swung forward.

“Easy now, easy—“

Wendy vomited hard onto the ground in front of them, little frame convulsing with it. She finished quickly, her stomach empty, and gave a small sob. “Ow.”

Wendy was shaking too now, probably from both the pain and adrenaline.

“Yeah,” Chelia said. “That’ll happen too. I’m sorry.”

“Hurts,” Wendy repeated, eyes looking sleepy and soft, but wet from tears or effort or both.

“I know.” Chelia took a deep breath, body gone cold from sweat. But that’s how we know we’re alive.

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Jellal / Natsu Headcanons

For Anon ❤️

What a bunch of nerds?

Natsu has so much energy all the time and sometimes it's too much for Jellal but other times it can help him get outside and balance out his depression

Never a quiet moment bc it's Natsu

Jellal is so tired. So tired. His only moments of peace are when Natsu passes out on the couch and cuddles with him

Jellal is only a year older than Natsu but Natsu still calls him "Old Man"

Erza is always caught between horror and insane laughter while observing their relationship

Bringing up Zeref in their household is just a Really Bad Idea™ bc they've both been hurt by him in a lot of ways

That being said sometimes they can cope together over it

But still probably don't bring it up

Natsu trying to be flirtatious and seductive bc Jellal is always so tired and needs to be taken care of but he's about as subtle as a brick to the face

Once again, It's Natsu

Jellal said he'd cook for Natsu one time and now he regrets it bc Natsu is a vacuum and needs food constantly

They're dumb

I hope these were okay!

- Mod Evren