#silly short

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For the drabble challenge:

Boromir, breakfast 🥐☕️

Have fun!

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This is my "drabble" : Early Breakfast (Boromir has a plan. And he gets some help).

An Archive of Our Own, a project of the Organization for Transformative Works

Also : a second short is in writing but I have others prompts to get to so I'll finish it/post it later ;)

[thecagedsong]

Title: If it Makes You Smile

Theme: Santa Hat

Fandom/Character(s): Fairy Tail; Lucy/Loke

Warnings (if applicable):

Word Count: 500

Loke comes to a fight in a Santa Hat. 

@12daysofchristmas

“Open, Gate of the Lion, Leo!” Lucy called out. After a solo job, she was almost home when some jerks thought they could take advantage of her in the dark East forest.

Given they had shadow magic, it would have been a correct assumption if she didn’t have her very own light spirit.

“Wow, it’s dark,” Leo said as the light from his gate faded. He immediately lit his fists, pushing one of the attackers out of the shadows. Lucy roundhouse kicked him into Loke’s punch, sending him crashing into the nearby

“Crap, a fairy tail wizard.”

“Light magic too, let’s get out of here. Grab Dan’s legs.”

There was running and fussing.

“Want to chase after them?” Loke asked, turning to face her properly.

She had thought there was something wrong with his sillouhette, but had been focused on listening and feeling for magic signatures.

Lucy burst out laughing.

“I’ll take that as a ‘no’?” Loke asked, raising an eyebrow.

She calmed down from her mad cackling to more contained giggles. “So-sorry,” Lucy giggled, wiping her eye, “I’m just not sure your Santa Hat goes with the suit.”

Loke touched his head, eye widening as he felt the fur trim. Then he grinned at her, “Well, tis the season. You called me during the Spirit World Solstice Festival.”

“Since when do celestial spirits celebrate the solstice with Santa hats?” Lucy chuckled.

“Since it made their pretty masters happy,” Loke said, offering his arm. “What, don’t I make a good Santa Claus? I’ll have you know I bring people excellent presents.”

Lucy laughed some more, taking his arm and letting him send out witchlights to mark the rest of the path to Magnolia proper. “I don’t think even you could pull off the tubby belly and long white beard. Capricorn might be able to.”

It was Loke’s turn to laugh, “It is my dearest pleasure to present you this gift.” He imitated Capricorn. “A scale, because I do believe you are putting on some extra weight, dear Loke.”

“When will he let that go!” Lucy cackled. “And what would Santa Loke give someone for Christmas?”

“Oh, it’s twelve gifts if you’re really doing it right, and the first one would be exhausting laughter,” he said, his eyes sparkling. “The rest will have to be a surprise.”

“Well then, I can’t wait for the rest,” Lucy said. “Are you going to keep wearing this?” Lucy flicked the puffball at the end of the hat.

“You want to try it on?”

“I think it looks too good on you.”

“Then I think I’ll wear it until Christmas.”

“You’re as old as grandfather Christmas.”

“Rude.”

“Good thing I’m terribly shallow and only care about your good looks.”

It was Loke’s turn to laugh.

[escapetheslaughter]

@stardustverse-aus

Tatsuki: What does everyone feel like doing today?

Rose: Murder.

Tatsuki: ..... H-How about something else?

Rose: Violence.

Nico: That's the same thing!

Harvest: It is not. Murder ends in death. Violence does not.

Rose: Awwwe, you DO get me~

Tatsuki: aklsgsjs-- That's just common sense, Rose.