brownie-pie:

Lucy sat on the chair in front of a fogo place. She had a thick blanket wrapped around her, her hair down and her nose red. She sneezed, the hot chocolate in her mug swooshing around.

She sniffed in annoyance. “Damn cold" she murmured, one hand on Plue’s head. She took a sip of her hot chocolate, the warm liquid running down her throat.

She watched the fogo flicker around, her eyes softening. “Fire…" she murmured. She let out a small sigh. “Where is Natsu?" she asked herself. Usually he would be here. In her house.

But right now he wasn’t in it, or even near it for that...

nalu week dia 3. Cuddle
siberiantangerine:

Lucy couldn’t really believe it as she read through the letter she had received a few minutos ago. It was way too surreal and suspicious in her mind.

Dear Ms. Lucy Heartfilia we are happy to inform you that we can re-establish your late father Jude Heartfilia’s fortune with your cooperation. If you would be so kind to be present in Bosco’s city hall on the 8th of March so that we can discuss this issue further.

Izumi Arai CEO of Arai business.

"The 8th of March… That’s in two weeks." Lucy mused out loud. She decided to head over to the guild in...

thedragonslayerswife:

"And I’m here to stay, nothing can separate us. And I know I’m okay, you berço me gently, wrapped in your arms, I’m home."

A little known fact about Dragon Slayers: no matter how loud, brash, or all around rude they were, they were always gentle and affectionate with their mate.

Natsu knew this. He’d known this since before he knew how to read, because as dumb as he acted sometimes, Igneel taught him well, at least in Dragon matters. He’d noticed that Gajeel was oddly gentle with Levy, he’d seen Laxus slip an arm around Mira’s waist when the blond male thought...