https://archiveofourown.org/works/18379184/chapters/202102361
“If all you need is power, fine. Use mine.”
Shock flitted across Orotrushit’s face for half a second, “You are not a god, Dragon Slayer.”
“I can’t heal either, but I healed you.” Laxus replied, voice hardening, “I don’t need to be a fucking god. I’m enough.”












